Grow Some Balls: A Sour Letter to Establishment Intellectuals
What’s passing for reason is a mix of appearance-only #science and deranged corporatchik mumbo jumbo.
Bring your love!
Bring your good!
All is fuel,
All is food.
Bring your tummy!
Bring your sky!
Yummy, yummy,
And ... good bye!
This letter is a word of warning for my people—the city intellectuals—who haven’t somehow noticed that Reason at their altar has been long replaced by an effigy made from scraps of establishment garbage. What’s passing for reason is a mix of appearance-only #science and deranged corporatchik mumbo jumbo.
Have you got no eyes? The situation is dire. I have lived though the ending of the Soviet Union, and I am telling you, what we are dealing with right now is worse, much worse—and no, it is not because of Donald Trump or the virus. The issue is much deeper. We have gotten too complacent, too zealous, too anxiously dependent on being in sync with our echo chamber—the latter being shamelessly manipulated by moneyed interests. What happened to free-form thinking beyond a google search or a conformist New York Times editorial? Is it so hard for an educated America…
