by
Roger L Simon posting in the PJ Media
On our way to downtown Los Angeles
Saturday night for the annual Churchill Dinner of the Claremont Institute at
the venerable Biltmore Hotel, my wife Sheryl and I took the Hollywood Freeway,
a route we had taken uncountable times before.
Only something was different.
Small encampments of homeless had been set up on the edge of the freeway.
We were used to them under freeway bridges, but these were more elaborate,
makeshift tents and blankets positioned on slopes along the freeway, so that,
we speculated, they were in full view of the constant passing traffic.
That way the violence frequently visited on the homeless by themselves and by
others would at least partly be discouraged.
I was reminded of Victor
Hanson’s poignant descriptions of the California Central Valley and
also of when I lived in Southern Spain and would see impoverished gypsy
encampments along the roads to Grenada and Seville. But that was decades
ago and that part of Spain, Andalucia, was desperately poor then, struggling to
play catch up with the rest of Europe. It did — for a while anyway.
The Hollywood Freeway was not so
simple. This was a parade of the haves and have-nots, Mercedes and
Lexuses, streaming past the tattered homeless: Obama’s America.
The president has a solution to this
problem, even as it gets worse. Tax those folks in the Mercedes. Only that’s been
tried a thousand times, most notably in the Great Depression, and it never worked. For
someone so versed in Frankfurt School “critical theory,” the president
has a convenient way of forgetting history.
He prefers, as we know, the pursuit
of “fairness,” but in so doing he has seemed to make things less fair.
The stock market is up at the same time as the number of those who have dropped
out of the labor force reached a jaw-dropping 89 million in January. I wouldn’t be
surprised to find gypsy encampments along all the freeways soon.
African-Americans, as we also all know, have been hurt worst of all.
And yet Obama’s adversaries are
accused of racism. La vie à l’envers, life upside down, as the French
say.
Off the freeway and approaching the
Biltmore, Sheryl and I saw the new Broad Art Museum under construction. Designed by
architects Diller Scofidio + Renfro and only a block or so from Frank Gehry’s
now-landmark Disney Hall, it is an avant garde structure with an “estimated”
130 million dollar cost. I’m not gainsaying Eli Broad’s devotion to the
arts in L.A., but that budget could feed and house a lot of homeless, possibly
all of them, for some time.
Or could it? I don’t think we
have any way of knowing. The future is a complex thing. Men like
Broad should be applauded for building it, even if in a way that might seem too
refined for perilous economic times.
The real problem is our president
who seems bent on preventing the future, whether by restricting energy
development or unleashing nanny-state bureaucrats whose jobs and power depend
on the erection of barriers.
Optimism for the future is the
necessary motor for human progress. When you look out at the Hollywood
Freeway and see gypsy homeless encampments, it’s hard not to be
pessimistic. But that pessimism is the very thing that creates poverty
and despair. The mindset of Barack Obama must be overcome.
ADDENDUM: My bleak mood lifted
somewhat when we arrived at the Churchill Dinner — and not just because there
was an open bar. I was among friends. Bill Bennett spoke and glasses of brandy
were passed around to toast the great, late prime minister. As many will
recall, one of Barack Obama’s first actions in office was to send the bust of Sir Winston in the Oval Office back
to England. We’ll know good times have returned, when it comes back
again. As the man himself said,
“Never give in–never, never, never, never, in nothing great or small, large or
petty, never give in except to convictions of honour and good sense. Never
yield to force; never yield to the apparently overwhelming might of the enemy.”
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