It is a time of freedom and fear, of Gaia and of borders, of many paths and the widening of
a universal toll road, emptying country and swelling cities, of the public bought into
privacy and the privacy of the public sold into invisible data banks and knowing
algorithms. It is the time of the warrior's peace and the miser's charity, when the
planting of a seed is an act of conscientious objection.
These are the times when maps fade and direction is lost. Forwards is backwards now, so we glance sideways at the strange lands through which we are all passing, knowing for certain only that our destination has disappeared. We are unready to meet these times, but we proceed nonetheless, adapting as we wander, reshaping the Earth with every tread. Behind us we have left the old times, the standard times, the high times. Welcome to the irregular times. Mother Davis puts away her little red wagon as she reads,Radio Flyer, which has made its little red wagons an icon of American childhood, has announced that it will shut down its American factories, currently found in Illinois. From now on, the Radio Flyer wagons will be made in China. As a result of this outsourcing, half of Radio Flyer's workers will be kicked out of their jobs, and join the huge numbers of unemployed Americans that have suffered under George W. Bush's vision of economic "progress". Radio Flyer public relations says that hiring American workers is just too expensive. Bush says that this sort of thing is all for the best. I wonder how Americans are going to afford any outsourced toys when there aren't any jobs left for them to support their families with. What's good for Bush's corporate buddies is not good for America. They're shipping every symbol of our national identity overseas. Heck, even those flags that Bush loves to wrap himself in are being made in sweatshops across the Pacific Ocean. Corporate misleaders like Bush are taking the American Dream and converting it into the American product line. Wondering when Bush's corporate supporters will outsource apple pie, Mother Davis Return to the Irregular Times Main Page
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