As I write, the G-20 is gathering in Pittsburgh, ostensibly to discuss what measures they can all agree on that will prevent another global financial meltdown from happening (i.e. at least the kind that threatens the G 20). Money and power will be well-represented, and as much as the
gathering is described as an expanded club of economic powers, there is one global economic power that is not on the guest list. Which one? To borrow a time-worn phrase, the workers of the world – all those folks in all those countries who make the whole thing run; workers that are paid, underpaid, and unpaid…. everyone from the office drone to the subsistence farmer to the domestic slave-spouse. The folks that carry all those wealthy people on their shoulders – they will be severely underrepresented in Pittsburgh, and with good reason. If they start informing global economic policy, well then…. that would be a different game altogether.
You’ll see some of these non-participants out on the streets, carrying signs. But the vast, vast majority won’t come anywhere near the place. Frankly, nearly all of them are too busy making ends meet to do a road trip, even if to confront the sprawling international power-elite that immiserates them. Let’s face it – life is exhausting, especially for the poor, the overworked, the sat-upon, spat-upon. Many of them lined up for the 9/12 march on Washington a couple of weeks ago, goaded by cheap-seat demagogues like Glenn Beck to rally against even the vague hope of a slightly more equitable order. You have to ask yourself, why would anyone who has a lousy job with no benefits stand in a crowd that’s shouting down universal health coverage? I could see them complaining about the way it’s configured (a half-assed, public-private “solution”), but when the poor march against social democracy in any shape or form – even their own medicare benefits! – you know they’ve been hoodwinked. Whatever protocol emerges from the G-20 summit, it is unlikely to bring greater security to the un-rich because they are so disconnected from one another by circumstance, by distance, by distrust, and by cynicism born of generations of hard living.
It’s hard to imagine world political leaders – let alone the obscenely overpaid heads of global financial institutions – having any grasp of what it’s like to scrape by. I’ve had more than one taste of it, though always with a kind of familial safety net (crucial difference). Still, making the bills on $500 a month or less tends to focus the mind a bit, even if you’ve got generous kin who invite you
over for dinner on the weekends. You’re always gambling on nothing going wrong, and something always does. If the car breaks down, you’re basically fucked – better luck next month. I had one credit card that kept me rolling for a few years – that was my rainy day, in essence. And I had no kids (cats, though). Can’t imagine what people do with dependents in a situation like that. What energy is left for organizing? I’m always amazed by the poor in countries like Haiti, where people have organized and faced down very powerful forces, decade after decade, setback after setback… and yet still they link arms and try again.
I think of those folks when I hear our leaders lecturing the third world on their behavior, and I am ashamed, frankly. We should follow the “global south’s” example and learn to fight for our own interests, even if it seems hopeless sometimes. Call it G 2.0 – the other globalization.
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jp

Oh, yeah… hi out there in normal-land. It is I, Joe of Big Green, speaking for the entire enterprise when I say, w.t.f., we are more lost than ever, if such a thing is imaginable. Bad enough our renegade man-sized tuber went on a rampage, reducing our navigational console to a somewhat less than functional state. After that, our mad science advisor Mitch Macaphee decided to take the reins, using a little technological prestidigitation to make the ship go this way and that. Unfortunately, one of his most dramatic “zigs” (or was it a “zag”?) sent us through what can only be described as a hole in the time-space fabric. (Hey, the universe is getting a little long in the tooth, okay? It’s bound to fray around the edges. Just wait until you’re 13.5 billion years old and see how you feel.)
on the phone to Dell tech support, and was talking to someone in about three minutes. So clearly, time is like an accordion in this place, and it’s not exactly clear how to get from here to planet Neptune. And as you might imagine, any time-space continuum that resembles an accordion is bound to be annoying as hell. The only thing worse would be the banjo dimension, or perhaps … I shudder to suggest it (for in some sphere of hell it will then be real) … a … a bagpipe dimension. OOOHHHHHHHH….. Not a nice place! Well, that’s not where we are, anyway. Narrows it down a little, at least.
programmed with an understanding of no less than 73 languages, including 19th Century television-show English. Well, Marvin chewed on the Lincolnian advice for all of seven minutes, then spit out a little slip of paper that read, “contact
a factor in some of the more vitriolic opposition to Obama’s presidency. I would think that this might seem obvious to anyone who’s lived on this planet for more than five minutes and is not a member of the Glenn Beck army of morons. The specious claim about Obama’s non-U.S. birth, his secret life as a Muslim, his resemblance to Hitler or the “antichrist”, and similar bile is apparently rooted in the desire to portray the president as “the other”, the ultimate expression of which, in America, has always been the person of color. Of course, people from the center to the right are jumping all over Carter, accusing him of introducing race into this incredibly high-minded national conversation we’ve been having (ed. note: irony). As always, we’re all supposed to pretend that racism doesn’t exist, except for the black-on-white variety. Carter got the same for his observations on Palestine, which were pretty solid in my view, so I say good on him for sticking his neck out once again instead of resting on his Nobel laurels like most of his colleagues tend to do.
when dealing with abysmally poor people. I’m not sure how they think a lot of inner city poor people manage to support themselves. Earth to Congress: there is an underground economy in America. It’s there because the overground one doesn’t work for the poor. Inner city counseling is not an easy job – it’s mostly triage. Still, I’m glad Congress is holding someone accountable for a change. I imagine next we will bar Halliburton from any federal contracts because their shoddy workmanship electrocuted 18 U.S. soldiers overseas. (Oh, wait – they got $30 million in bonuses.) Or that they’ll cut off Blackwater (now Xe) because they killed a bunch of folks in Nisour square in Baghdad (whoops – still working for us). Or that they’ll bar that firm guarding U.S. facilities in Afghanistan – the one manned by those dudes drinking gin off of each other’s asses. Or that they’ll take back all of the countless billions we gave to major banks and AIG because they were patently irresponsible in every imaginable way and nearly brought the financial system down.