Why
I Do It
by Karen
Kwiatkowski
by Karen Kwiatkowski
Brian
Wilson thoughtfully questions
why people write or speak out against the impervious gigantean state.
He wonders why people take pains to share a bit of the obvious in
a global sitting room of likeminded people. It’s nice, he says,
but what’s the point?
Rothbard’s
answer is perfect, of course. But I have been thinking about
what inspires and motivates me, as just one person among millions,
to curmudgeonly stir the pot of American foreign policy and neoconservative
claptrap at home and abroad.
Brian
suggests several possible reasons, including boredom, ego, paycheck,
idealism, patriotism, even the fulfillment of an Orwellian prophesy.
I’ll
admit to most of them. I have been known to write to entertain myself.
I remember once, I wrote a parody of a Mutual of Omaha’s Wild Kingdom
episode. It was something only suitable for myself and my younger
brother. We were the only witnesses, and we laughed so hard it hurt.
As a member of the TV generation, laughing insanely at the kindly
authorities on the boob tube – Wild Kingdom on the practices of
lions, I believe – was worth the time in crafting the little article.
I
lost what I wrote decades ago, and it might not be funny anymore.
But my brother and I both remember the moment and laugh again to
this day.
Ego
– sure, I have one. It’s nice to be able to get email or letters
from people who like what you have written or said. But the ego-boost
is frittered away by the nagging guilt I feel most of the time for
not answering most of those emails and letters.
Paycheck?
Ha! I am often accused of making money. I hold out the hope that
this means that some day, some people might actually pay for my
undeniably iridescent brilliance enhanced only by my humility. Until
then, I can only suggest that my opinions – as yours are priceless,
and therefore money need not change hands on my account. Send
it to LewRockwell.com instead!
Idealism?
I used to think I was idealistic, but later I realized I was just
a stubborn contrarian. There is perfection in the world, but men
and women don’t create it and aren’t responsible for it. Most don’t
even recognize it when they bump into it in their mad search for
something better.
Patriotism
might motivate me, but the word means little. If
Sean Hannity is a great American, then Im probably not.
I became acquainted with government styles and tendencies firsthand
in my twenty years of government service. Sean was spared this initiation.
I now criticize the government, while Sean adoringly pampers Washington
with praise and soft kisses. He gets paid a lot of money, and gets
to voiceover Lumber Liquidator ads. I don’t think I am patriotic
like that.
An
email I received just today may help explain why I do it. A retired
Army Colonel, named Ed Smith, sent me an email entitled "What
Tripe!" It goes like this:
Was that
the Soviet Air Force you retired from you communist ass?
It would
be nice if you would get just a few of your facts right, and then
write your story. You are, simply stated, an idiot who gets paid
to try to turn other Americans into idiots.
I have
written to DOD inquiring about your use of your military rank
while bashing your CIC. I do believe it violates your oath
and the officer corps code of ethics. Did I just say
code of ethics while talking about you? My God, what was I
thinking?
It
is emails like this one that help me understand why I do it. Here
is an older gentleman who has worn a military uniform for many years.
He read something I wrote for MilitaryWeek.com, where I focus on
security and political issues.
He
thinks I get paid! I love that, because it means he is afraid I
might actually be getting paid, and that others might actually be
reading what I write. In the capitalism of the Internet – payment
takes many forms, and Old Ed certainly made my efforts worthwhile
today.
He
is concerned about my facts, and I am too, so I try to link to sources
when possible. He doesn’t like the facts I use. This is heartwarming
in so many ways. Something I wrote or worse, linked to, disturbed
him, challenged his reality, frustrated him.
Lastly,
Colonel Smith has taken action to resolve something that angers
him. He has written to DoD (or at least I hope so) because he believes
I am wrongly bashing my Commander in Chief. More power to him –
the man is taking action. It is OK that his action is taken to preserve
his false sense of governmental rightness and justness. What counts
is that he is doing something.
Now,
it may just be Ed just had a fight with his wife, and tragically
does not own a dog to either kick or with whom to commiserate. But
more likely, he is – like all of us – waking up to life in these
United States. What he sees makes him angry.
Ed
and I have a lot in common. We are both alive and kicking. That’s
why I write, and it is probably why Ed wrote to me, and to the Pentagon.
Ed and I are proving a point. We are out here. We are pains in the
ass, professional-grade. Watch out for Ed and me.
Bryan
Wilson mentioned Orwell, so I’ll point to another Orwellian quote,
"Whoever is winning at the moment will always seem to be invincible."
Statist
angst at those who dare to state the obvious and criticize the state
tells me one thing. To this
21st century American empire that fully intends to create
its "own reality," we must seem invincible.
And
we are. Join us!
March
3, 2005
Karen
Kwiatkowski [send her mail]
is a retired USAF lieutenant colonel, who spent her final four and
a half years in uniform working at the Pentagon. She now lives with
her freedom-loving family in the Shenandoah Valley, and writes a
bi-weekly column on defense issues with a libertarian perspective
for militaryweek.com.
Copyright ©
2005 LewRockwell.com
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