Wouldn’t it be great if the 2016 election ended up pitting
Donald Trump against Bernie Sanders? To begin with these two candidates
who were deemed unelectable by most pundits? Yet now Trump is prevailing
against Cruz with the help of Sarah Palin whose verbal hijinks would make her a
great candidate for Restoration comedy and Bernie Sanders is just prevailing.The race would
essentially be David versus Goliath, the representative of the little man with
all his failings and foibles against the Ubermensch, the symbol of big
business who represents the notion that might is right. Trump is just a
slightly more crass version of Ayn Rand’s Howard Roark, the hero of The Fountainhead. Roark was an architect
and Trump is a developer, but they’re pretty close. On the ideological level
Sanders represents socialism and Trump free market capitalism. It’s Adam Smith
versus not Marx but maybe someone like Fourier. If the matchup turns out to be
Clinton versus Cruz you get a far less black and white scenario and hence
something lacking in the superhero effect that would be the result of the
combat between two contenders who are basically New Yorkers (something which
would parenthetically afford some poetic justice after Cruz’s dismissive
remarks about Big Applers during the last debate). In essence the Sanders/Trump
fight card is Brooklyn vs Queens since that’s where both candidates
respectively emanate from and that has to say something about the state of the
nation. Lastly, what is the mathematics of
electing two supposedly unelectable candidates? The British bookmakers, famous
for making odds on almost anything, will be working over time on this one.
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Monday, January 25, 2016
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
The Fountainhead
The recent Times piece about the explosion in the iPad plant in Chengdu (“In China, Human Costs Are Built Into an iPad,” NYT, 1/25/12) included the following statement, “In the last decade Apple has become one of the mightiest, richest and most successful companies in the world, in part by mastering global manufacturing. Apple and its high-technology peers—as well as dozens of other American industries—have achieved a pace of innovation nearly unmatched in modern history. However, the workers assembling iPhones, iPads and other devices often labor in harsh conditions according to employees inside those plants, worker advocates and documents published by companies themselves.” Was the Apple miracle too good to be true? Is it a little bit like Erica Jong’s “zipless fuck?” Is the Apple Store with its genius bar staffed by tattooed MIT grads on loan from Utopia, missionaries preaching the iCloud gospel rather than paid employees of an enterprise that marches to the beat of the Wall Street drummer, merely a mirage? The cover of Walter Isaacson’s biography of Steve Jobs is almost as ubiquitous as the Apple logo, but who really reads what’s inside. Perhaps the messiah has come or maybe not. The Dickensian conditions that prevail in China’s factories are the dark side of a technology revolution propelled in part by Moore’s Law, which states that microprocessors will double in capacity on an approximately 18 months basis (new microprocessors beget new machines), in part by China’s desire for economic hegemony and in part America’s need to recapture the glory days of its own economic hegemony (Manifest Destiny in technology). Jobs was the Ubermensch, the Howard Roark of Ayn Rand’s Fountain Head, the one hope amidst the carnage of foreclosures, shut down automobile plants and the dying Detroit. An aluminum dust explosion, which could have been avoided by something as simple as adequate ventilation killed two workers in Chengdu? Will it take another Triangle Shirt Company fire to finally halt the juggernaut we call progress?
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Ayn Rand,
Chengdu,
Howard Roark,
Moore's Law,
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The Fountainhead
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