Today I am reporting from Playa Grande, Mexico, where I am in a very nice time-share apartment with Kim and Kristi, the Wilson sisters, who just now left to meet with Raphael, a very nice, smooth talking representative from yet another huge development here on the seashore, to try and convince them that next year they should transfer out of the present time share and into one that he is hawking. We met him on the bus that brought us to the building we are staying in.
We were the first to get on the bus so Kim and I took the first seats to the right and Kristi took the first seat to the left. Shortly after we were seated, a very wrinkled little old lady and her dog entered the bus and told Kristi that she was sitting in her seat. Now Kristi is a strong-willed individual who doesn't take shit from any body.
She informed the woman that there are no assigned seats and that the woman had lots of choices further back in the bus. No - the witch made it very clear that she was going to sit in front. So Kristi got up and told her she could have the inside seat - again the woman told her to get out of the way -that seat was for her dog.
Then she began yelling at the bus driver to drive faster and not to make any stops. Undaunted, we got to a small groceria, and the bus pulled over.
It was announced that anyone who wanted refreshments could get them here. By now I was ready to throw the bitch off the bus myself, but I figured I could at least make her trip a bit more miserable by slowly exiting and going in to buy a beer, which I and several others did.
We finally reached her destination and were rid of her.
Today I am not doing much for most of the day as I am suffering mightily with this severely sprained ankle that I incurred way back on December 18 with a slip on ice that cracked my right fibula and laid waste to all the muscle and soft tissue of the right foot and ankle.
Yesterday I attempted to keep up with the girls and planned activities but by mid day I was really hurting. However, there is a benefit to being in Mexico. You don't need a doctor's prescription to get some pretty heavy duty pain killers so today my ankle is still swollen and sore but I don't seem to care.
I sat out in the warm sun and read this morning, feeding the birds that land at your feet. I am looking forward to going out to dinner tonight. I asked where I could find some really good barbacoa (roast goat) and was told we should go to Mi Casa.
So tonight I shall partake of too many margaritas and a nice serving of barbacoa.
Both Kim and I were some what hesitant to leave Wisconsin with all that is going on with the state government and Pinocchio Walker. We had wanted to show up at the rally against him at the Holiday Inn on Monday morning but our travel plans made it impossible.
I did receive an e mail from Patty Wieseler about the results of the rally. It was written by her brother in-law, Jim Ganrude:
I was at the Holiday Inn in Eau Claire yesterday, along with Kevin and 1500+ other people protesting Governor Walker. The Koch Brothers tour buses came into the parking lot. Two people got off of the one bus while 12 people got off the other. The pro-Walker supporters numbered a few dozen inside the Holiday Inn. In the couple of hours we were outside I saw a total of 3......three.....Walker supporters. One of the 3 made the newspaper and also the local TV13 news. The news reported "Joe" the Plumber's view and gave much coverage to the few dozen people inside the Holiday Inn, while not once even panning the street (Craig Road) which was lined with protesters form Hi-way 37 to Clairemont Ave. I have not witnessed a protest this large in Eau Claire, and I was 19 back in the Vietnam protests. Pass this on.
So what's up with our local TV stations? Oh, that's right -they are all owned by "THE MAN" and so they must do their bidding and not show the truth of what actually happened. Had I been home, I would have fired off a letter to the television stations and told them I am all done watching them.
I would also write to the Leader-Telegram and relay the truth of what happened that day.
Last night, I read what Michael Moore had to say while in Madison this past week end. It is worth posting here:
Speech delivered at Wisconsin Capitol in Madison, March 5, 2011
America is not broke.
Contrary to what those in power would like you to believe so that you'll give up your pension, cut your wages, and settle for the life your great-grandparents had, America is not broke. Not by a long shot. The country is awash in wealth and cash. It's just that it's not in your hands. It has been transferred, in the greatest heist in history, from the workers and consumers to the banks and the portfolios of the uber-rich.
Today just 400 Americans have more wealth than half of all Americans combined.
Let me say that again. 400 obscenely rich people, most of whom benefited in some way from the multi-trillion dollar taxpayer "bailout" of 2008, now have more loot, stock and property than the assets of 155 million Americans combined. If you can't bring yourself to call that a financial coup d'état, then you are simply not being honest about what you know in your heart to be true.
And I can see why. For us to admit that we have let a small group of men abscond with and hoard the bulk of the wealth that runs our economy, would mean that we'd have to accept the humiliating acknowledgment that we have indeed surrendered our precious Democracy to the moneyed elite. Wall Street, the banks and the Fortune 500 now run this Republic -- and, until this past month, the rest of us have felt completely helpless, unable to find a way to do anything about it.
I have nothing more than a high school degree. But back when I was in school, every student had to take one semester of economics in order to graduate. And here's what I learned: Money doesn't grow on trees. It grows when we make things. It grows when we have good jobs with good wages that we use to buy the things we need and thus create more jobs. It grows when we provide an outstanding educational system that then grows a new generation of inventers, entrepreneurs, artists, scientists and thinkers who come up with the next great idea for the planet. And that new idea creates new jobs and that creates revenue for the state. But if those who have the most money don't pay their fair share of taxes, the state can't function. The schools can't produce the best and the brightest who will go on to create those jobs. If the wealthy get to keep most of their money, we have seen what they will do with it: recklessly gamble it on crazy Wall Street schemes and crash our economy. The crash they created cost us millions of jobs. That too caused a reduction in revenue. And the population ended up suffering because they reduced their taxes, reduced our jobs and took wealth out of the system, removing it from circulation.
The nation is not broke, my friends. Wisconsin is not broke. It's part of the Big Lie. It's one of the three biggest lies of the decade: America/Wisconsin is broke, Iraq has WMD, the Packers can't win the Super Bowl without Brett Favre.
The truth is, there's lots of money to go around. LOTS. It's just that those in charge have diverted that wealth into a deep well that sits on their well-guarded estates. They know they have committed crimes to make this happen and they know that someday you may want to see some of that money that used to be yours. So they have bought and paid for hundreds of politicians across the country to do their bidding for them. But just in case that doesn't work, they've got their gated communities, and the luxury jet is always fully fueled, the engines running, waiting for that day they hope never comes. To help prevent that day when the people demand their country back, the wealthy have done two very smart things:
1. They control the message. By owning most of the media they have expertly convinced many Americans of few means to buy their version of the American Dream and to vote for their politicians. Their version of the Dream says that you, too, might be rich some day – this is America, where anything can happen if you just apply yourself! They have conveniently provided you with believable examples to show you how a poor boy can become a rich man, how the child of a single mother in Hawaii can become president, how a guy with a high school education can become a successful filmmaker. They will play these stories for you over and over again all day long so that the last thing you will want to do is upset the apple cart -- because you -- yes, you, too! -- might be rich/president/an Oscar-winner some day! The message is clear: keep your head down, your nose to the grindstone, don't rock the boat and be sure to vote for the party that protects the rich man that you might be some day.
2. They have created a poison pill that they know you will never want to take. It is their version of mutually assured destruction. And when they threatened to release this weapon of mass economic annihilation in September of 2008, we blinked. As the economy and the stock market went into a tailspin, and the banks were caught conducting a worldwide Ponzi scheme, Wall Street issued this threat: Either hand over trillions of dollars from the American taxpayers or we will crash this economy straight into the ground. Fork it over or it's Goodbye savings accounts. Goodbye pensions. Goodbye United States Treasury. Goodbye jobs and homes and future. It was friggin' awesome and it scared the shit out of everyone. "Here! Take our money! We don't care. We'll even print more for you! Just take it! But, please, leave our lives alone, PLEASE!"
The executives in the board rooms and hedge funds could not contain their laughter, their glee, and within three months they were writing each other huge bonus checks and marveling at how perfectly they had played a nation full of suckers. Millions lost their jobs anyway, and millions lost their homes. But there was no revolt (see #1).
Until now. On Wisconsin! Never has a Michigander been more happy to share a big, great lake with you! You have aroused the sleeping giant know as the working people of the United States of America. Right now the earth is shaking and the ground is shifting under the feet of those who are in charge. Your message has inspired people in all 50 states and that message is: WE HAVE HAD IT! We reject anyone tells us America is broke and broken. It's just the opposite! We are rich with talent and ideas and hard work and, yes, love. Love and compassion toward those who have, through no fault of their own, ended up as the least among us. But they still crave what we all crave: Our country back! Our democracy back! Our good name back! The United States of America. NOT the Corporate States of America. The United States of America!
So how do we get this? Well, we do it with a little bit of Egypt here, a little bit of Madison there. And let us pause for a moment and remember that it was a poor man with a fruit stand in Tunisia who gave his life so that the world might focus its attention on how a government run by billionaires for billionaires is an affront to freedom and morality and humanity.
Thank you, Wisconsin. You have made people realize this was our last best chance to grab the final thread of what was left of who we are as Americans. For three weeks you have stood in the cold, slept on the floor, skipped out of town to Illinois -- whatever it took, you have done it, and one thing is for certain: Madison is only the beginning. The smug rich have overplayed their hand. They couldn't have just been content with the money they raided from the treasury. They couldn't be satiated by simply removing millions of jobs and shipping them overseas to exploit the poor elsewhere. No, they had to have more – something more than all the riches in the world. They had to have our soul. They had to strip us of our dignity. They had to shut us up and shut us down so that we could not even sit at a table with them and bargain about simple things like classroom size or bulletproof vests for everyone on the police force or letting a pilot just get a few extra hours sleep so he or she can do their job -- their $19,000 a year job. That's how much some rookie pilots on commuter airlines make, maybe even the rookie pilots flying people here to Madison. But he's stopped trying to get better pay. All he asks is that he doesn't have to sleep in his car between shifts at O'Hare airport. That's how despicably low we have sunk. The wealthy couldn't be content with just paying this man $19,000 a year. They wanted to take away his sleep. They wanted to demean and dehumanize him. After all, he's just another slob.
And that, my friends, is Corporate America's fatal mistake. But trying to destroy us they have given birth to a movement -- a movement that is becoming a massive, nonviolent revolt across the country. We all knew there had to be a breaking point some day, and that point is upon us. Many people in the media don't understand this. They say they were caught off guard about Egypt, never saw it coming. Now they act surprised and flummoxed about why so many hundreds of thousands have come to Madison over the last three weeks during brutal winter weather. "Why are they all standing out there in the cold? I mean there was that election in November and that was supposed to be that!
"There's something happening here, and you don't know what it is, do you...?"
America ain't broke! The only thing that's broke is the moral compass of the rulers. And we aim to fix that compass and steer the ship ourselves from now on. Never forget, as long as that Constitution of ours still stands, it's one person, one vote, and it's the thing the rich hate most about America -- because even though they seem to hold all the money and all the cards, they begrudgingly know this one unshakeable basic fact: There are more of us than there are of them!
Madison, do not retreat. We are with you. We will win together.