#92, December 22, 2005
Weather Report
You donŐt need to be a weatherman
To know which way the wind blows.
Bob
Dylan, "Subterranean Homesick
Blues"
The quintessential counter-hegemonic, anti-imperial,
counter-cultural text is the Walt Disney movie, ŇMary Poppins.Ó If you donŐt believe me just think
about the Irish fox being hunted by the dastardly redcoats, who jumps up on the
horse of the cockney chimney-sweep to make his escape; just think of the downtrodden,
if ditsy, suffragist mother fighting for womenŐs rights; just think of the
chimney-sweeps who turn into ŇhottentotsÓ under fire from a British admiral;
just think of the banker who suddenly throws his brolly in the face of
injustice; and so on. OK, itŐs a
bit of a stretch, but the movie is certainly about the winds of change in a
family. A father who is working
himself into an early grave unable to relate to his family all of a sudden
wakes up to see whatŐs wrong with the world, and goes out to fly his kite. And, of course, there is Mary, the
centerpiece, who arrives on the scene and stays to educate one and all until
the wind has changed direction, or until she has made it bend to her will. The weather-vane turning around,
signaling MaryŐs departure, becomes the symbol for a changing world, the
challenge to the ŇOrganization Man,Ó the beginning of a 60s
counter-culture. Well this was how
I read the movie when I was eight years old – I knew that this was what
it was about.
Well, I am being somewhat facetious, but only somewhat. And who cares anyway? This was just a grandiose way of
introducing my main point, which is that the WIND HAS CHANGED, the WEATHER HAS
TURNED, the bastards are going to get theirs – now letŐs not get carried
away. But letŐs face it. After four years of this nonsense of
having to listen to the most outrageous lies coming out of Washington DC, we
are now seeing changes happening; and people are even recognizing this
fact. How do we know the wind has
changed? You turn on the TV and
see a kidŐs show and kids are making jokes about Bush screwing everything up;
ŇCurb Your EnthusiasmÓ treats a Republican as though he has completely lost his
mind in thinking that Bush might be a good president; one talks to students at
college, and there is no way that any of them are on same page as this
administration, when they would have been three years ago; a judge shows his
contempt for intelligent nonsense; there is shock and horror at the latest
revelations about Bush authorizing spying on American citizens in the United
States – when we probably knew or could have guessed that this was going
on back in 2002 – and a judge even resigns over this issue; finally one of Bush's potential appointees, Judge Michael Luttig, writes a decision refusing to support the admininstration in the Padilla case. These things are
refreshing.
Whether or not the main newspapers want to do polls on
whether the public thinks that Bush should be impeached (and they donŐt because
they know that large sections of the population think that he should be and
they donŐt want to publish such figures), impeachment is in the air. IMPEACHMENT IS IN THE AIR -- even if it never happens, everyone knows it ought to, even Republicans who don't want their country and their party embarrassed by the scandals. Poppins would be pleased.