“What is truth?” we ask. Get ready, we’re about to find out. The Government is on it.
* * *
Look, give us the straight skinny, tell it
like it is. We’re Americans, we can handle the truth. No misinformation,
disinformation and other manipulative distortions that mask the truth. Oops. Did
I just type ‘mask’?
OMG, can we just forget COVID for a day?
Apparently not. It’s ingrained into our psyche, our every waking moment, what
is real, what is fake.
It’s a lurking menace, a viral alien that
mutates, regroups and returns with another name. It comes with its hands out, begging
for more subsidies. It’s almost as ubiquitous as serial politicians who
transform themselves into angels of largesse, creatures whose narratives become
flesh and verity with every verbal soundbite uttered.
Today, Truth is on the rocks. But Homeland
Security is interceding with ‘truth experts’ digging through the rubbish of falsehood,
fake news and other misinformation permeating the airwaves. It’s called the
Disinformation Governance Board, or DGB for short. It is closely aligned with
another acronym, KGB. Is there a connection?
Its purpose is to root out fiction in all
forms and replace it with the truth. There’s nothing wrong with getting the
straight skinny. Especially when it speaks with the authoritative Voice of
Verity. Who is this, you ask? Why, our government’s experts. Have you stopped
laughing yet?
Experts? Is there really such a thing? Dr.
Fauci exploded that theory, though to his credit the ‘absolutes’ kept moving.
So, who are these experts, and from what genie bottle have they emerged?
Not to be cynical, but with the
‘existential threats’ our world is subject to (Joe’s favorite expression), who
doesn’t want to know who’s in charge of the sieve that sorts reality from fabrication?
When I want an expert, I call my friend Peter,
an escapee from the corporate world of greed and duplicity. He currently raises
and trains hunting dogs and is acquainted with the realities of life at its
‘existential’ core. Poop happens.
Today we shoot the breeze about reality, things like the weather, dogs and hunting. I ask his thoughts on the misinformation turmoil.
“I read about it, but down here we deal with the absolutes of life, not speculative claptrap that doesn’t edify. The truth Is, and that’s a fact.”
As we talk his dog drops something at his
boot. A rattlesnake, dead but its muscles still quivering. He picks up the
snake, holds it out. “You want the truth? Here it is.”
“This is a strange metaphor,”
I say.
“Look, this creature has only one
interest, that’s to exist. It’s not necessarily an existential threat by
nature, just an existentialist like us, live and let live. This snake is the
ultimate arbiter. It represents life and death. These are facts, not fake news.”
He takes a small stick, peels back the
curled lips of the viper. Two large fangs protrude, both dripping a yellowish
venom.
“See that venom? That’s death. But if you
leave him be, he won’t bother you. That’s the tradeoff…life or death. You
choose. It’s called Freedom…freedom to
think, to choose, to act. This is truth in its purist form.”
“There’s antivenom, right?”
“Yes, but expensive. Comes from the blood
of sheep.”
“I sense Biblical overtones.”
“Maybe. Certain parallels might exist.”
Simple lifestyles and common sense often
clear up a lot of conflicting mish mash about misinformation.
The next time you get hung up and anxious about things you can’t understand, here’s a suggestion: Put your palms around a set of solid steel dumb bells and the Voice of Verity will speak amazingly loud and clear.
DGB experts? Dismiss the thought. We have
brains, and The Truth is just not that hard to find if we know where to look.
Good Luck.
Bud Hearn
May 9, 2022
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