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Monday, December 12, 2011

Politics: the illusion of grandiosity



Inflated “self-importance” and politics have always gone hand in hand. But with today’s unrelenting news cycle, it’s become ‘narcissism on steroids.’ 

We have elevated “politics” to some inordinate self-importance that it no longer connects with the common man or woman; we have created a political “illusion of grandiosity.”

Today’s’ political climate resembles a pseudo-religion, where the state has replaced the church and the politician has replaced the priest; there’s a ‘sacred feel’ towards politics.  

But peel away the layers of this illusion, and you begin to see how ordinary and insignificant the life of a politician really is. This illusion is kept alive by the two powerful forces of power and greed.   

Most people go into politics with good intentions. But then power and greed take hold, and the original compassion that may have been present in the beginning, has eroded; the grand “illusion of grandiosity” becomes the political norm.

The politician is ‘converted’ to this illusion, and becomes evangelical in preaching a political gospel, that promotes “salvation by government programs.”

The converted politician is ‘dogmatic’ in his convictions, and begins to believe in his own inordinate significance. 

The illusion creates a sanitized bubble, in which the politician lives. He becomes immune to the “ordinariness” of common life.

The politician no longer has anything in common with the “citizen.” A gap widens between the citizen and the political class.  

Under this illusion of grandiosity, a dependency class is nurtured, whereby people begin to put their trust in the hands of the “political elite.”

People begin to believe that the politician is the benevolent provider for “their freedom and happiness.”

But illusions collapse, and all man-made institutions come to an end; the Tower of Babble is a reminder of what happens when men are under an illusion of grandiosity.

In the classic movie, “the Wizard of Oz,” Dorothy’s dog Toto, pulled the curtain and exposed the small man who controlled the machine, that created the illusion of the mighty “Oz.”

The ‘illusion of grandiosity’ is a lot like the mythical ‘Oz’ in the movie. But when we pull back the curtain of this political illusion, we expose the everyday, ordinary man or woman who wears the title of politician.  

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Just an Ordinary Guy

The more I live, the more I long for the ordinary life. Everything seems so specialized-I don't like that. Maybe it's my age. I'm going through what my psychologist friend calls a "Life Passage"- Whatever.

But that's not what's bugging me. What really rubs me the wrong way are people who believe they have certain "specialness" that make them superior to me. You know how you can tell if they're special? Just ask them.

I don't know, maybe I'm growing weary of all the hand wringing and posturing going on among the "special" people out there. Like the Gnostics of old, these precious folks believe they have the hidden secrets on truth.

On TV I hear the special men and women wax eloquently on how pure they are. They pontificate how their political or "culturally-hyphenated" group is untainted by corruption like those other rascally groups are. Either you're a victim or an oppressor. It's all smoke. Their "specialness" is an illusion-an escape from the ordinary.

A friend told me of a cocky, braggadocios Mixed Martial Arts fighter he knew. One night this guy was "trash talking" and got into a heated altercation that ended up in the parking lot-the smug fighter pulled a punch and the other guy pulled a gun and shot the MMA warrior dead. His "specialness" couldn't save him.

The story is a reminder that there are certain things in this life that are bigger than us mere mortals-like death. Death is a great equalizer. Whether you're a (D) or an (R) or a "This-American" or a "That-American"-we all face death the same way.

Authenticity is another equalizer that chips away at our sense of "specialness" and forces us to face the stark realization that we are "ordinary." Just once it would be refreshing for someone to say "I'm just an ordinary guy, don't look to me for your needs."

There's freedom in the "ordinary." But many people do not want this freedom-so they hide behind their "specialness" and continue to be burdened down by the weight of the illusion of "specialness."

Hey I'm just an ordinary guy and I like it that way. And by the way, ordinary people do special things every once in a while.
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