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Some poems I wrote in my teens and early 20s
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October 26, 2022

Did?

 

Did you learn these lessons?

 

When love came calling, did you burn your tent and follow her flowers?

When your prison walls ran with her scented oils

Did you ease your rocks?

Did you find passage?

 

When beauty called

Did you bury your heart’s reply?

When bright ships passed your dark harbour

Did you fear the night water?

 

When joy flew past

Did you grab the ropes?

Did you ascend?

Or unravel

Frowning in passing shadows?

 

When you dreamed of gifts

Were you wrapping?

Or unwrapping?

 

When children came

Did their light fingers pry you free?

Or did they yearn and turn?

 

When the world opened its gates

Were you a rush of wind?

Or did you stagger before the light

Clenching your eyes in blindness?

 

When life called for fire

Did you flame

Or burn?

Who did you consume?

 

 

When souls opened to you

Did you caress these soft strengths?

Or stitch them as wounds of weakness?

 

When a lover begged

Did you barter?

Was desire a question?

Or an answer.

 

When pain wept in your hands

Did you taste precious tears?

Or did they dry to salt?

 

When anger rose

Did you speak it simply?

Or did you turn it on others?

Afraid to rage

Did you hate?

 

When failure wet your wings

Did you descend to rest?

Or did you grin and flutter

False in flight?

 

When justice called for witness

Did you stand and swear?

Or sag and curse?

 

When kindness fell

Did you kneel beside it?

Or smile at your height?

 

When weariness leaned against you

Were you a pillow?

Or did you fear wrinkles?

 

When you fell from exhaustion

Did you rise with herbs?

Or spurs?

 

 

When fear taunted

Did you smile once at the mirror of never?

Or did you spark and spit?

 

When you lost

Did you grieve?

 

When you wanted

Did you give?

 

Did you learn these lessons?

 

 

 

O Woman, Sweet Shepherd!

 

O sweet stall of domestication!

It is of thee I sing!

 

O sunny smile of subjugation!

I cry little for scratching

Whatever was itching

Or dressing for the couch

And TV and chips

I think in pastels now

Shudder at indelicacies

Fear germs and rude noise

Social slights and relative indifference

Hate violence; my anger is appropriated

I am sheltered, silent in scorn.

 

O savage serenity of woman!

I shout no earthy songs

And think before I speak

I am etiquette, niceness, cooperation

I shoulder my duties with a smile.

I am called sugar cubes, fresh tablecloths

Beaten rugs and clean closets

Shining silverware and vacuum-cleaners.

 

I do not grudge my repainting

For I was in truth

An uncouth portrait

Stubble, sweat

Skids in my underwear.

Now I drink from a glass and cut milk-bags with scissors

I think of the allergies of my guests

Warn my children about cartoons

Save a tithe

Consider the future

Worry about opinion

And ask about the ill.

 

My dog wags far from vases

My home is my world

My bed a pen of clean sheets

Made in morning.

 

I sweat when visitors come

Speak softly, hang their coats

What price love? I think

I am now a tidy jungle.

 

I am allowed my predators

Wednesday nights I play darts

Drink moderately

And think of the world.

 

 

Party of One

 

Oh these eternal dictators

How they scatter!

Card tricks in the hands of time

Shadow puppets at sunset…

 

Their lives are empty feasts

Conscience in the jaws of cowardice

Unable to swallow for bitterness

Dusty tablecloth, broken glasses

Dinners from a dead cook

How they toast their still companions!

I alone can finish my meal!

They crow

Feasting on their empty hearts.

 

What treasures do they hold in their hands?

Scratch their nails -- what do we see?

Why: precious days of misery!

Scattered black grains

Dark days on an endless beach.

 

These are their trumpets:

I shall live a little longer!

These are their tombstones:

I grew old

By dying young

 

 

 

Gifts from the Robbed

 

They lay crushed for seventy years

They cried life from the grooves of tank-treads

Their flailing arms

Reaching only to be broken.

 

Suddenly

Here and now

They raise their eyes

Seeking a shroud, a vision

To cover their dead

As they wander the cremation

Of a charred utopia.

 

Before these foreheads

Branded by truth enforced

We smile in strange nihilism

Brazen in our lectures

Free with our stolen goods

We pass to these stretching hands

The blueprints of efficiency

And say your children died

For want of a free flow of capital.

 

What gave us life was not competence

But freedom, the means to man’s intelligence

But we fed freedom to secular management

Hard unions and soft currency

And cursed the poor with borrowed blessings.

 

Gnawed with hunger

We offer leftovers

From a recipe

We lost.

 

 

 

Smile, Tito

 

Mankind

Tight and united

Loose and murderous.

 

Having torn our chains from the walls

We made them weapons.

 

 

Ideally

 

Oh no Joe

Stalin you must believe

It was not what you smoked or ate or did

That did you in

But the failure of the shabby hordes

To swallow your positive swords.

 

Ciao Mao

Y’know

Misguided idealism sure beats

Cynical pragmatism

You grew beautiful weeds

Shamed only by the roses

Your heart was in the right place

Even if no-one else’s was.

 

I want to kneel and weep for all mankind

For not being equal to your vision

For you saw like a sword

Penetratingly

And sheathed your ideals

In the hides of the hopeful.

 

 

 

Closed Coffin

 

South Africa

A land of black and white

Russia, though

A land of gray

or

Black and white

Slipping on red

Under a cover

Of willing Western fog.

 

Still With Us

(in memory of the intellectual pilgrimage to Russia in the 1930’s)

 

These happy men

Are still remembered at the embassy

Coming as they did

In the arc of the Depression

 

Chief trumpeters in the orchestra of gore

They gushed their notes to the conductor’s wand

Reflecting his scepter in their ruby glasses.

 

No famine here!

They cried through the metal of their speared sausages.

Blind in the glare of their searchlight eyes,

Good and kind and wonderful

Crested their lips like tumbling serfs

As they kneeled on the soaked carpet

Shifting from the wriggling beneath.

 

Pulled in the vacuum of their direction

We dug up our clubs of kindness

 (slightly charred from the stake

  but none the worse for wear)

And, cheering them home, swung them over those

Whose circumstances had survived

Such organization.

 

White is All Colour

 

When will we learn

That degrees are not the shading of the spectrum

But the dissolution of the absolute

To the warring waters of absolute need.

 

 

Trial

 

Marx came last night

In a dream I flew with him

Over ragged Russian leaves

Sodden in a gutter of blood.

 

We soared over the gulping gulag

(slowed only for want of human grease)

And I waited for him to speak.

 

Look what you have done! I cried at last

Hoping for tears to bead his iron beard

But he glared downwards

Afire with future history

Did they achieve

He asked

The truth beyond life?

I gaped, aghast

You told them

That under the yoke of trade

They sold their souls for goods

And that for the sake of the good

They must trade their souls for yokes

And sacrifice choice reinforced

To choice enforced.

 

 

He looked at me curiously

He must have tasted the result in the recipe

For beneath his stately cloak

He drew his red book

Tapped it and growled

Such was my plan, and I stand by it

For better a purpose of death

Than the death of life’s purpose.

 

 

Blueprints

 

Well!

We said

Slapping our plans on the table

No poverty

No sickness

No inequality!

 

Grasping our plans

We found them stuck

Underneath

We found a flat marbled humanity

Squashed to the second dimension

The third dimension of life

 -- disparity --

Corrected.

 

 

 

Social Engineers

 

We make haggard graves

From uprooted flowers

And call a spade a future rose

While the roses that live

And grow from earth to sky

Transgressing no blood

In the fullest blush of virtue

Become mutants in a world

Where crows, gaunt and hunched

Erupt white while pecking

For no transparent cause

Save the guilt of the angels flying pure and high.

 

 

Saint Satan

 

The sliding scales of brotherly love

Squeeze virtue from the visible madman.

 

 

 

Youth

 

How sad this old story…

Children born to warm huts

Laugh at the toils of their elders

And dance on dams

Jeering at the caution of floods.

 

Astride the wide lusts of youth

They scorn the simple structures of age.

The pillars of marriage, property

And bowed heads at old words

Hang shadows on their rise of morning.

 

Before the temple of tradition

These youths stand with rocks and catcalls

Afraid of why, they cry only no!

And thrash and beat at the weathered structures

Perhaps they crumble;

Perhaps their fathers are tired…

 

Perhaps, when the waters rise

They find no shelter in their fists

Perhaps, as they scrabble in the ruins

They weep for silence of their father’s graves.

 

Perhaps the reinvention of life

Before it is lived

Is sweet, savage foolishness.

 

 

 

Demoncracy

 

What vote?

Robbed of control

We sought the imposition of compromise

And truth enforced.

We paved the way to Eden

Enclosed it

Made it open to all

And worthy of none.

Opening our hands to each other

We closed our arms

Hugging our weapons of need and humiliation.

Our laws are now defined in the broaching

And our hearts clogged with the cheap desire

To move around what we did not make.

 

 

Duty

 

For every reason

We ask why

For every command

We cry why not?

 

 

 

The Lament of Earth

 

She came, summer I suppose

Sky-tumbling to far fields of new wheat

Her hair a whore’s-nest of pollen and warm breeze

Her dress a sway of bumblebees.

 

Bitch-lover of hope she wooed

Long vines and all coo and come-hither

She stirred my cellar with hot scent.

Thick-footed with peaches she sighed

Blowing my snow into flurries of butterflies.

 

Vapid she strode, a draping Jezebel

Stupid, happy, a no smarter suitor of a vacant woman

Dressed in bouquets, foiled and petal-bellied

I wallowed in the folds of her gown

Stalked her with lilies and daisy-chains

And played to her my begging birds.

 

Did she promise to stay?

This year, this time…

Pleading I rose from my quiet white tomb

Grasped at her green armour

Flung desperate orchids at her fading train

And when autumn displaced her wintry heart

Wept lonely leaves at the altar of fire, and died.

 

 

 

Fourth Quarter

 

Take a flamethrower to bare trees

Hold it.

Call it fall.

 

Take shaved silence to soft hills

Spread it.

Call it winter.

 

Take a shimmering, bubbling green goblet

Spill it.

Call it spring.

 

Take the stained glass of a bee’s wing

Heat it.

Call it summer.

 

 

Afterlife

 

Afterlife, the counselor of

Not now for this is passing

Speaking softly here

Is silent in hindsight.

 

 

Heaven

 

Heaven

Just around the corner

Of the infinite wall perceived

In the smooth route to ending.

 

 

 

Arch

 

Under the shade of the spreading tree

Where fruit unseen starved youth unborn

A church was built by hunchbacks

Who lay sad stone on jagged rock

Mounting their steps with twisted feet.

 

Seeing no sun but their shadows

Unable to turn to the sky

They scolded the night born from their bodies

Enclosed their worship in skies of stone

And jabbered inside as the rain fell in tears

Soft erosion on their dreams of rock.

 

When the mists came they gesticulated

Their cloaks like the webbed wings of crows

On their graveyard, a mirrored floor

They spun and grunted on footprints of fog

Below the reflected perfection of heaven.

 

When women came they scattered like pebbles

Weighed her with paintings and pages of books

When tall men came they were taught to bear fruit

Their backs bent with armfuls of apples

Their faces gray from the green and the red.

 

Outside the crows flapped quiet in the wind

Trees bent and died unwatered by droning

Inside they pinned each other to windows

Stained tapestries lit with traces of crimes

And jabbered and wept as the rain fell in tears

Soft erosion on their dreams of rock.

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THE GREATEST ESSAY IN THE HISTORY OF PHILOSOPHY

Humanity evolves through accumulated wisdom from endless trial and error. This wisdom has been transmitted through fiction – stories, superstitions, commandments, and ancestor-worship – which has created the considerable problem that these fictions can be easily intercepted and replaced by other lies. 

Children absorb their moral and cultural wisdom from parents, priests and teachers. When governments take over education, foreign thoughts easily transmit themselves to the young, displacing parents and priests. In a fast-changing world, parents represent the past, and are easily displaced by propaganda. 

Government education thus facilitates cultural takeovers – a soft invasion that displaces existing thought-patterns and destroys all prior values. 

The strength of intergenerational cultural transmission of values only exists when authority is exercised by elders. When that authority transfers to the State, children adapt to the new leaders, scorning their parents in the process. 

This is an evolutionary adaptation that resulted from the constant brutal takeovers of human history and prehistory. If your tribe was conquered, you had to adapt to the values of your new masters or risk genetic death through murder or ostracism. 

When a new overlord – who represents the future – inflicts his values on the young, they scorn their parents and cleave to the new ruler in order to survive. 

Government instruction of the young is thus the portal through which alien ideas conquer the young as if a violent overthrow had occurred – which in fact it did, since government education is funded through force. 

This is the weakness of the cultural transmission of values – by using ‘authority’ instead of philosophy – reason and evidence – new authorities can easily displace the accumulated wisdom of thousands of years. 

It is a common observation that a culture’s success breeds its own destruction. Cultures that follow more objective reason tend to prosper – this prosperity breeds resentment and greed in the hearts of less-successful people and cultures, who then swarm into the wealthier lands and use the State to drain them dry of their resources. 

Everything that has been painfully learned and transmitted over a thousand generations can be scattered to the winds in a mere generation or two. 

This happens less in the realms of reason and mathematics, for obvious reasons. Two and two make four throughout all time, in all places, regardless of propaganda. The Pythagorean theorem is as true now as it was thousands of years ago – Aristotle’s three laws of logic remain absolute and incontrovertible to all but the most deranged. 

Science – absent the corrupting influence of government funding – remains true and absolute across time and space. Biological absolutes can only be opposed by those about to commit suicide. 

Authority based on lies hates the clarity and objectivity – and curiosity – of rational philosophy. Bowing to the authority of reason means abandoning the lies that prop up the powerful – but refusing to bow to reason means you end up bowing to foreigners who take over your society via the centralized indoctrination of the young. 

Why is this inevitable? 

Because it is an addiction. 

Political power is the most powerful – and dangerous – addiction. The drug addict only destroys his own life, and harms those close to him. The addiction to political power harms hundreds of millions of people – but the political junkies don’t care, they have dehumanized their fellow citizens – in order to rule over others, you must first view them as mere useful livestock instead of sovereign minds like your own. 

Just as drug addicts would rather destroy lives than stop using – political addicts would rather be slaves in their own sick system than free in a rational, moral world. 

If we cannot find a way to transmit morals without lies or assumptions, we will never break the self-destructive cycle of civilization – success breeds unequal wealth, which breeds resentment and greed, which breeds stealing from the successful through political power, which collapses the society. 

If we cannot anchor morals in reason and evidence, we can never build a successful civilization that does not engineer its own demise. Everything good that mankind builds will forever be dismantled using the same tools that were used to build it. 

Since the fall of religion in the West – inevitable given the wild successes of the free market and modern science and medicinewhich came out of skepticism, reason and the Enlightenment – we have applied critical reasoning to every sphere except morality. We have spun spaceships out of the solar system, plumbed the depths of the atom and cast our minds back to the very nanoseconds after our universe came into being – but we cannot yet clearly state why murder, rape, theft and assault are wrong. 

We can say that they are “wrong” because they feel bad, or are harmful to social cohesion, or because God commands it, or because they are against the law – but that does not help us understand what morality is, or how it is proven. 

Saying that rape is wrong because it feels bad to the victim does not answer why rape is wrong. Clearly it feels ‘good’ to the rapist – otherwise rape would not exist. 

Saying it harms social happiness or cohesion is a category error, since ‘society’ does not exist empirically. Individuals act in their own perceived self-interest. From an evolutionary perspective, ‘rape’ is common. The amoral genes of an ugly man that no woman wants are rewarded for rape, since it gives them at least some chance to survive. 

Saying that rape is wrong because God commands it does not answer the question – it is an appeal to an unreasoning authority that cannot be directly questioned. 

Saying that rape is wrong because it is illegal is begging the question. Many evil things throughout history have been legal, and many good things – such as free speech and absolute private property – are currently criminalized. 

Saying that rape is wrong because it makes the victim unhappy is not a moral argument – it is a strange argument from hedonism, in that the ‘morality’ of an action is measured only by pleasure and painWe often inflict significant misery on people in order to heal or educate them. We punish children – often harshly. The ‘hedonism’ argument is also used to justify sacrificing free speech on the altar of self-proclaimed ‘offense’ and ‘upset.’ 

So… 

Why is rape wrong? 

Why are murder, theft and assault immoral? 

A central tenet of modernity has been the confirmation of personal experience through universal laws that end up utterly blowing our minds. 

The theory of gravity affirms our immediate experience of weight and balance and throwing and catching – and also that we are standing on giant spinning ball rocketing around a star that is itself rocketing around a galaxy. We feel still; we are in fact in blinding motion. The sun and the moon appear to be the same size – they are in fact vastly different. It looks like the stars go round the Earth, but they don’t 

Science confirms our most immediate experiences, while blowing our minds about the universe as a whole. 

If you expand your local observations – “everything I drop falls” – to the universal – “everything in the universe falls” – you radically rewrite your entire world-view. 

If you take the speed of light as constant, your perception of time and space change forever – and you also unlock the power of the atom, for better and for worse. 

If you take the principles of selective breeding and animal husbandry and apply them to life for the last four billion years, you get the theory of evolution, and your world-view is forever changed – for the better, but the transition is dizzying. 

If we take our most common moral instincts – that rape, theft, assault and murder are wrong – and truly universalize them, our world-view also changes forever – better, more accuratemore moral – but also deeply disturbing, disorienting and dizzying. 

But we cannot universalize what we cannot prove – this would just be the attempt to turn personal preferences into universal rules: “I like blue, therefore blue is universally preferable.” 

No, we must first prove morality – only then can we universalize it. 

To prove morality, we must first accept that anything that is impossible cannot also be true. 

It cannot be true that a man can walk north and south at the same time. 

It cannot be true that a ball can fall up and down at the same time. 

It cannot be true that gases both expand and contract when heated. 

It cannot be true that water both boils and freezes at the same temperature. 

It cannot be true that 2 plus 2 equals both 4 and 5. 

If all men are mortal, and Socrates is a man, then it cannot be true that Socrates is immortal. 

If you say that impossible things can be true, then you are saying that you have a standard of truth that includes both truth and the opposite of truth, which is itself impossible. 

The impossible is the opposite of the possible – if you say that both the possible and the impossible can be true, then you are saying that your standard for truth has two opposite standards, which cannot be valid. This would be like saying that the proof of a scientific theory is conformity with reason and evidence, and also the opposite of conformity with reason and evidence, or that profit in a company equals both making money, and losing money. 

All morality is universally preferable behaviourin that it categorizes behaviour that should ideally be chosen or avoided by all people, at all timesWe do not say that rape is evil only on Wednesdays, or 1° north of the equator, or only by tall people. Rape is always and forever wrong – we understand this instinctively, though it is a challenge to prove it rationally. 

Remember, that which is impossible can never be true. 

If we put forward the proposition that “rape is universally preferable behaviour,” can that ever be true? 

If it is impossible, it can never be true. 

If we logically analyse the proposition that “rape is universally preferable behaviour,” we quickly find that it is impossible. 

The statement demands that everyone prefers rape – to rape and be raped at all times, and under all circumstances. 

Aside from the logistical challenges of both raping and being raped at the same time, the entire proposition immediately contradicts itself. Since it is self-contradictory, it is impossible, and if it is impossible, it can neither be true nor valid. 

If “rape is universally preferable behaviour,” then everyone must want to rape and be raped at all times. 

However, rape is by definition violently unwanted sexual behaviour. 

In other words, it is only “rape” because it is decidedly not preferred. 

Since the category “rape” only exists because one person wants it, while the other person – his or her victim – desperately does not want itrape cannot be universally preferable. 

No behaviour that only exists because one person wants it, and the other person does not, can ever be in the category of “universally preferable.” 

Therefore, it is impossible that rape is universally preferable behaviour. 

What about the opposite? Not raping? 

Can “not raping” logically ever be “universally preferable behaviour”? 

In other words, are there innate self-contradictions in the statement “not raping is universally preferable behaviour”? 

No. 

Everyone on the planet can simultaneously “not rape” without logical self-contradiction. Two neighbours can both be gardening at the same time – which is “not raping” – without self-contradiction. All of humanity can operate under the “don’t rape” rule without any logical contradictions whatsoever. 

Therefore, when we say that “rape is wrong,” we mean this in a dual sense – rape is morally wrong, and it is morally wrong because any attempt to make rape “moral” – i.e. universally preferable behaviour – creates immediate self-contradictions, and therefore is impossible, and therefore cannot be correct or valid. 

It is both morally and logically wrong. 

What about assault? 

Well, assault occurs when one person violently attacks another person who does not want the attack to occur. (This does not apply to sports such as boxing or wrestling where aggressive attacks are agreed to beforehand.) 

This follows the same asymmetry as rape. 

Assault can never be universally preferable behaviour, because if it were, everyone must want to assault and be assaulted at all times and under all circumstances. 

However, if you want to be assaulted, then it is not assault. 

Boom. 

What about theft? 

Well, theft is the unwanted transfer of property. 

To say that theft is universally preferable behaviour is to argue that everyone must want to steal and be stolen from at all times, and under all circumstances. 

However, if you want to be stolen from, it is not theft – the category completely disappears when it is universalized. 

If I want you to take my property, you are not stealing from me. 

If I put a couch by the side of the road with a sign saying “TAKE ME,” I cannot call you a thief for taking the couch. 

Theft cannot be universally preferable behaviour because again, it is asymmetrical, in that it is wanted by one party – the thief – but desperately not wanted by the other party – the person stolen from. 

If a category only exists because one person wants it, but the other person doesn’t, it cannot fall under the category of “universally preferable behaviour.” 

The same goes for murder. 

Murder is the unwanted killing of another. 

If someone wants to be killed, this would fall under the category of euthanasia, which is different from murder, which is decidedly unwanted. 

In this way, rape, theft, assault and murder can never be universally preferable behaviours. 

The nonaggression principle and a respect for property rights fully conform to rational morality, in that they can be universalized with perfect consistency. 

There is no contradiction in the proposal that everyone should respect persons and property at all times. To not initiate the use of force, and to not steal, are both perfectly logically consistent. 

Of course, morality exists because people want to do evil – we do not live in heaven, at least not yet. 

Universally preferable behaviour is a method of evaluating moral propositions which entirely accepts that some people want to do evil. 

The reason why it is so essential is because the greatest evils in the world are done not by violent or greedy individuals, but rather by false moral systems such as fascism, communism, socialism and so on. 

In the 20th century alone, governments murdered 250 million of their own citizens – outside of war, just slaughtering them in the streets, in gulags and concentration camps. 

Individual murderers can at worst kill only a few dozen people in their lifetime, and such serial killers are extraordinarily rare. 

Compare this to the toll of war. 

A thief may steal your car, but it takes a government to have you born into millions of dollars of intergenerational debt and unfunded liabilities. 

Now, remember when I told you that when we universalize your individual experience, we end up with great and dizzying truths? 

Get ready. 

What is theft? 

The unwanted transfer of property, usually through the threat of force. 

What is the national debt? 

The unwanted transfer of property, through the threat of force. 

Individuals in governments have run up incomprehensible debts to be paid by the next generations – the ultimate example of “taxation without representation.” 

The concept of “government” is a moral theory, just like “slavery” and “theocracy” and “honour killings.” 

The theory is that some individuals must initiate the use of force, while other individuals are banned from initiating the use of force. 

Those within the “government” are defined by their moral and legal rights to initiate the use of force, while those outside the “government” are defined by moral and legal bans on initiating the use of force. 

This is an entirely contradictory moral theory. 

If initiating the use of force is wrong, then it is wrong for everyone, since morality is universally preferable behaviour. 

If all men are mortal, we cannot say that Socrates is both a man and immortal. 

If initiating force is universally wrong, we cannot say that it is wrong for some people, but right for others. 

“Government” is a moral theory that is entirely self-contradictory – and that which is self-contradictory is impossible – as we accepted earlier – and thus cannot be valid. 

If a biologist creates a category called “mammal” which is defined by being warm-blooded,” is it valid to include cold-blooded creatures in that category? 

Of course not. 

If a physicist proposes a rule that all matter has the property of gravity, can he also say that obsidian has the property of antigravity? 

Of course not. 

If all matter has gravity, and obsidian is composed of matter, then obsidian must have gravity. 

If we say that morality applies to all humanscan we create a separate category of humans for which the opposite of morality applies? 

Of course not. 

I mean, we can do whatever we want, but it’s neither true nor moral. 

If we look at something like counterfeiting, we understand that counterfeiting is the creation of pretend currency based on no underlying value or limitation. 

Counterfeiting is illegal for private citizens, but legal – and indeed encouraged – for those protected by the government. 

Thus, by the moral theory of “government,” that which is evil for one person, is virtuous for another. 

No. 

False. 

That which is self-contradictory cannot stand. 

People who live by ignoring obvious self-contradictions are generally called insane. 

They cannot succeed for long in this life. 

Societies that live by ignoring obvious self-contradictions are also insane, although we generally call them degenerate, decadent, declining and corrupt. 

Such societies cannot succeed for long in this world. 

The only real power – the essence of political power – is to create opposite moral categories for power-mongers. 

What is evil for you is good for them. 

It is disorienting to take our personal morals and truly universalize them. 

So what? 

Do you think we have reached the perfect end of our moral journey as a species? 

Is there nothing left to improve upon when it comes to virtue? 

Every evil person creates opposite standards for themselves – the thief says that he can steal, but others should not, because he doesn’t like to be stolen from! 

Politicians say that they must use violence, but citizens must not. 

Nothing that is self-contradictory can last for long. 

You think we have finished our moral journey? 

Of course not. 

Shake off your stupor, wake up to the corruption all around and within you. 

Like “government,” slavery was a universal morally-justified ethic for almost all of human history. 

Until it wasn’t. 

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