Under the Bridge

There's an old Rodney Dangerfield routine that goes something like this:  "He worked for the bank for 30 years, Vice President - very adjusted man...church goer, never smokes, drinks or, gambles. Then you read about these guys. One day they pick up an axe, and wipe out the whole family. The next day the cops come around, 'What happened here? What kinda man was he?' 'He was a quiet man, a very quiet man'."

Because of the political dichotomy in the country, the majority of Americans stay silent, yet boil under the surface, ready to explode. We're in an environment where the preponderance of people can't say anything anymore without getting shouted down by the fringe minorities of both sides. The politically correct Left will shut you down if you aren't woke enough. The MAGA (Make America Great Again) Right acts like guests on the defunct Jerry Springer Show. Although many members of the GOP aren't "deplorables" as Hillary Clinton referred to them, some MAGA are. The same could be said about ANTIFA. Both sides are confrontational with no room for discourse, in person or online. It also seems as if everyone talks relentlessly about politics these days which is much different than thirty years ago. It puts me on the defensive. 

If somebody tells me that they're a Democrat, I wonder if they're voting for candidates representing the Squad's values. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez is the shining light of the movement. She doesn't characterize my values nor does Bernie Sanders, although they have some good ideas such as Universal Health Care and make the billionaires pay their fair share of taxes. They are Socialists. It says so on Bernie's party affiliation. Conversely, if somebody tells me that they're a member of the GOP, I wonder if they're RINOs (Republican In Name Only), or, MAGA. Either or, it doesn't make me happy that out of over 300 million people, we can't get better candidates running for higher office. Like the presidency. 

I hated the 1990s. I was in my thirties for most of it, and as the country went through radical transformation culturally, so did I personally. As the dominance of three media networks with all of their influence on society eroded into the niche broadcasting environment we have today, I too was morphing from early adulthood to something that was supposed to be more mature. At almost 70, except for the aches and pains, I still feel like I'm in my teens mentally. But in my thirties, I was tired of myself, especially my career as a scribe, and needed a break. If you didn't live through the 1990s, or want a retrospective of it, look no further than Chuck Klosterman's The Nineties. It's an outstanding book. 

Bill Clinton was the 42nd President from 1993-2001. Except for a few peccadillos, I thought he was an excellent Commander in Chief. Especially the way in which he balanced the budget. He was a fiscal conservative while ushering in a centrist political agenda. In the early part of the decade, MTV in the classic music video format was dying. So was I from self-inflicted psychological and financial wounds. My friends were moving on and I wasn't because of poor choices. What always kept me going was listening to music. A year before Bill and Hillary moved into The White House,  Red Hot Chili Peppers released their fifth studio album, Blood Sugar Sex Magik. I had the Compact Disk and used to listen to it while on the Stairmaster.

One cut off the album is "Under the Bridge", written by band front man Anthony Kiedis. It's a song about loneliness, homelessness and drug abuse. Despite its dour subject matter, it's a great song. Kiedis has been significantly influenced by writer Charles Bukowski, and I don't know this for a fact, but he may have created the song title from a Bukowski line from his novel Women: "Many a good man has been put under the bridge by a woman." It sounds like something "Slick Willie" should have written. Although I liked President Obama, I preferred the leadership of Clinton. I didn't mind Bush the Elder either, but never voted for him. I've never voted for a Republican, and the way things are going, I doubt I ever will.