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The Power of Protest


By Hans Wienhold


Thank God It's Cheque Week!

Some of the ideas appearing in cyberspace have given me an idea for a book I'd like to write someday.

A group of 'anti-poverty activists' are sailing somewhere to fight poverty. They hit bad weather and are unexpectedly marooned on a deserted tropical island. Most of their possessions disappeared when the ship sank and so they find themselves in a state of grinding poverty in their new island home. Having spent their lives fighting poverty and having no one to oppose them in this new setting they remain optimistic.

They name their new home Happyland and elect one of themselves to be their leader. They call him the Goody God. Someone managed to save a copy of Article 25 of the U.N. Declaration of Human Rights. This is given to the Goody God during a solemn ritual. He is instructed to use it as a guide when formulating policy. He sets off happily to accomplish his mission.

The first thing he does is to produce a budget which includes a promise to provide everyone with enough money to stay above the poverty line. For example, he uses a figure of $25,000 Happybucks per year for a single parent with one child. Since there are ten poverty stricken inhabitants of the island (curiously, five single parents with one child each.) the Goody God must raise $125,000 Happybucks to meet his target.

He is disapointed to discover that there is no one in Happyland to tax. So he wonders where he shall get the money to pay for his compassionate program. He decides to try borrowing the money but that doesn't work either. He is forced to produce a second 'Mini-Budget' which, unfortunately contains no spending whatsoever. Like many U.S. Democrats, some of the more vocal members of the community condemn the Goody God's massive spending cuts. There's even some small talk about the discriminatory nature of the cuts. A couple of the 'anti-poverty activists' consider using 'the system' to effect a remedy.

They call a meeting and one of the more committed 'anti-poverty activists' stands to make a speech,

We cannot stand by while the government of Happyland attacks the poor. The 'Mini-Budget' of July 21 is proof of criminal negligence on the part of the Goody God and his entire cabinet. He has taken food from the mouths of the hungry and undermined the rights of the most vulnerable people in our society.

The question has been asked: Who will speak for the poor? The answer is obvious, we will do it ourselves. The agencies which provide the services used by the poor are no longer being heard. It is up to us, the people of Happyland, to say no to these radical measures before our children go hungry and homeless.

WE WILL BE HEARD by organizing and coordinating our protests, preparing impact statements with both the poor and the affected agencies and presenting these to the Goody God, his cabinet and the entire GG caucus. We are drawing on the resources of MPP offices and staff, the media and community service agencies.


 

And the poor people of Happyland did exactly that. They organized and coordinated massive protests. They prepared zillions of impact statements. They spent months talking. They formed community service agencies and a lobby group called 'Citizens for Social Justice'. They circulated petitions. Nothing seemed to work.

Something was missing. The 'anti-poverty activists' were at a loss for what it was. They were absolutely convinced that their programs would work but it seemed that some crucial ingredient refused to present itself. Unbeknownst to them at the time events were unfolding on a similar island not too far away that would have a significant impact on their lives.

A year went by and they had accomplished nothing. They were on the verge of starvation when one Friday afternoon a group of strangers arrived on the island. It turns out that on an island not too far away another group of people had been marooned as well. Most of these other people were also 'anti-poverty activists' but one among them was not.

It turned out that he was a racist. While the majority of them had been fighting poverty via impact statements etc. he had gone off by himself and built a small hut. He had produced some weapons and tools during one of their protests and had begun to hunt and fish and cultivate some of the land on the island. The situation had become intolerable.

The damned racist was getting rich compared to the activists. And the rich were getting richer and the poor were getting poorer until one day their Goody God approached the racist to demand that his wealth be redistributed in accordance with the dictates of 'Social Justice'. Rather than share his wealth with a group of people whom he considered to be unworthy he followed the lead of some of the Kulaks of Stalin's Russia and destroyed everything he owned.

Since he had taken so much from the pockets of the islands' social service dependants he was convicted of criminal negligence and sentenced to death. They had brought him to this island to carry out the sentence.

Well, lucky for him, the residents of Happyland came to his defense and scared off the intruders from the other island. The racist had learned from his experience on the other island and, after producing wealth in his new home, he let the Goody God take a substantial chunk of it away from him for 'Social Justice' purposes. The 'anti-poverty activists' were ecstatic. They had finally made progress in their war on poverty.

Of course what they took from the newcomer still didn't quite measure up to their expectations so the impact statements and the protests continued. They even gave their man a new name... Chequeweek.

In the end, Chequeweek, having no one else to talk to, was converted into an 'anti-poverty activist'. Then they all died.

Well, how do you like my book idea? I thought I'd call it 'Robinson Asshoe'.

If this story has touched your heart you too may wish to consider becoming an 'anti-poverty activist'. Hey why not? Didn't some 'anti- poverty activist' on the east coast recently land herself a government 'job' as a result of her battle against poverty? Seems to have worked for her.

So if you just can't handle the guilt of having more than 'the poor' why not just sell your farm or business, quit your job and become an 'anti- poverty activist'.

If interested, contact

... Citizens for Social Justice - (905) 522-5650, (905) 312-9395 Let's fight poverty! (yechhhh)

"The state is that fictitious entity by which everyone attempts to live at the expense of everyone else."


--
Frederic Bastiat --

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