American Ecstasy is an opinion magazine that intends to
take a humorous view of some serious, and not so serious, issues that face
our world.
We, as a nation, have lost our course in many ways. We are paddling
with ever diminishing effort against the oncoming current. We are
richer, but also poorer. We are stronger, but also weaker.
We are a nation of individuals who have lost their identity in favor of
an image someone else has imposed on us.
But, it's never too late to paddle harder, to find the richness in our
hearts, to reach Nirvana, or to right ourselves.
Read American Ecstasy with a grain of salt, and remember, we're just
trying to have fun.
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Constant Bombardment
If you have kids you know how horrible it can be to find some thing
for them to do. Kids today need a constant bombardment of entertainment
in order to stay out of their parent's hair. It's not easy to turn
a kid into a TV addicted, chip eating, video game playing, couch potato.
But, it is necessary.
A lot has been said these days about Attention Deficit Disorder.
ADD is simply a fancy way to say a parent isn't doing his/her job as a
provider of constant stimulation to their kids. Everyone knows that
a child that isn't constantly watching TV, or playing video games, is a
nuisance.
Kids complain too much these days. They have so many options for
entertainment, and they want them all in their faces. Parents must
provide their kids with all the entertainment resources that they can afford.
From TVs and DVD players in the car, to every video game ever created.
The alternative is a child that is bored. And there is nothing more
criminal than a child being bored.
Can you imagine, boredom. It's sad. No child should ever
have the time to be alone with his/her own thoughts. Boredom is the
very definition of being with one's own thoughts. If a child is with
their own thoughts the next thing you know they are getting to know themselves,
using their imagination, and liking themselves. In this day and age
these things are a hindrance towards the ultimate goal of being a rich
professional ass-hole.
And isn't that every parent's dream? To assure future success, parents must
feed children a steady diet of TV, DVDs and video games. All these things
distract a child long enough for parents to live their own lives, without
the burden of rearing a child. Parents today no long need to devote
their free moments to getting to know their children. What's the
use in that?
Things like talking only form bonds that are harder to break later on
in life. Yet another burden to carry as you drive to work in traffic.
So, the next time you feel an urge to spend a quite moment alone with your
child, fight it. Fight it because a constant bombardment of entertainment
is so much better for your kids than the alternative. Quiet moments
of introspection only lead to happiness, and understanding one's self.
And who wants that for their child I ask you?
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Why Not Miserable, Like Me
My brother is gay. He has a lover. He wants to marry his
lover. The law won't allow that to happen. I'm thinking that
he's better off not getting married. But, that's just me. What
do I know?
I know that I've been married 20 years, and I'm miserable. I say,
let my gay brother marry his lover. I say let him be as miserable
as I am in my marriage. Why should he be so lucky as to be excluded
from being married. Since when is it written that only straight people
can be miserable? I rather he be married and miserable, like me.
You know, he doesn't know how good he has it. I often wonder why
he even wants to get married. I guess he's in love. But, what
does love have to do with marriage these days? It's all business
now. Sign here, give away half your money to your wife. Wait,
half! Half if your lucky.
I was in love with my wife. But, she went and gained 40 pounds,
and forgot that I existed. She devoted her life to our kids, and
now I'm like the invisible man. Hey, but this is all my problem.
As far as my brother goes, I hope there comes a day in which he can
marry his lover. Why not? Straight people should be glad that
gay people want to throw themselves off a cliff and share in the misery
of marriage.
I doubt it will happen in this country. There are still people
in this country that call the Civil War the, "War of Northern aggression."
And, there are still people that think being anything but white is a sin.
I'm sure if it was up to those people many of us would still be slaves,
or lower class slobs.
For now, I tell my brother to count his blessings. He has a great
excuse for not entering misery, I mean marriage. The law won't allow
him. And you know, I wish someone would have not allowed me to ruin
my life. Ain't that the truth.
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Freedom to Shut your Mouth
Freedom of speech should be limited, for everyone but ultraconservative
blow-hards, like myself. With the Republicans in control of the empire,
err, I mean country, it's easy to understand that wimpy liberals shouldn't
be able to say what they want to say. They might actually say something
that makes sense, and then what?
Only the right should be able to have complete freedom of speech.
My good friend Trent Lott was a victim of the liberal left when he was
attacked for his statements during a birthday party for centenarian Senator
Strom Thurman. Now I ask you, why is it wrong for him to say that
the country would have been better off if Strom Thurman was elected president,
under a segregationist campaign platform? And why is it right for
liberal Hollywood know-nothings to protest the great war against Iraq,
part 2?
Now I ask you, what is this love for the freedom of speech? Every
good American knows that freedoms need to be curtailed under the threat
of terrorism. That means limiting speech to only positive things.
No more talk of questioning what the great and powerful President Bush
wants to do. Why is there descent anyways? Bush will lead us
to the promise land of lower taxes, better schools, and conservative thinking.
Isn't that worth giving up some of our freedoms?
To all those wimpy liberals I say, quit your whining. Stop with
all this talk of freedoms. What do you want them for anyway?
Don't you want to be safe? Don't you want your Uncle Sam to tell
you what you can and can't say? It's so much easier that way.
You don't have to think for yourself. Just shut your mouth and sit
back, it's going to be a hell of a ride.
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Getting ready for your high school reunion
If your old enough then your high school reunion might be nearing.
Be it the 10th, 25th or whatever, I'm pretty sure that you still measure
yourself against your former classmates. If you haven't become a
big man, or woman, you'll have to take a few steps to making yourself look
more successful than you really are.
Business Cards, you need to print up some fake business cards.
First, you'll need to pick a career. But, don't pick something too
exotic, or plain. Also, don't pick janitor and make up business cards
for your janitorial job. That's just not going to cut it. Pick
something in the computer industry. Everyone is in the computer industry
nowadays. Also, the good thing is that right now the economy is on
the skids, so you can tell everyone your between jobs. Or, tell everyone
your a consultant. Consultant is a cover-all career.
But maybe you wanted to be something else. Salesman, how about
that? Be the perfect Willie Lowman type. Always boast about how
many sales you've made, when you haven't sold a thing. If someone finds out your
not really a salesman just have a few appropriate lines from "Death of
a Salesman" ready. "I am not ordinary, I am Willie Lowman!"
Perfect! Next, pick something to sell. Some thing you know a little
about is good choice. If not, write some possible things on some pieces
of paper. Draw one out of a hat and go with that.
Be evasive. If a fellow school chum comes up and asks you what
you do, don't say anything. Try to change the subject. Or,
tactfully skirt around the subject. A good way to do that is to say
your in-between jobs. Tell them about that job you had five years
ago as if you just quit it two days ago. No one need know the truth.
If you don't like that job make up a job, but don't be too specific.
Something like saying you work with your father is always good.
Always add that your going to take over the company soon, and your all
set to impress.
That's what high school reunions are all about, impressing your former
friends. They need not know that your a failure.
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