Ah, The Ides of March
Wasn't that the
day Julius Caesar was assassinated? Yep, it was. I just looked it up an' that
was the day he went to the theatre when Brutus hauled out a knife an' stabbed
him to death within the sight of about sixty or so senators. Well THAT sparked
a civil war in the country an' turned it into turmoil. It wasn't more'n four
years later that Caesar Augustus ordered some three hunnert senators to be
butchered to do penance for Julie's death.
Well I don't
really know the details o' the story 'cause I wasn't there but I kind'a like
Wayne an' Shuster's version of it that I saw on You Tube so I'll stick with
that. It's more entertainin' anyways. You can look it up if ya want. I remember
Julie's Missus sayin' to him: "Julie, don't go." But he went anyways
an' got stabbed in the heart. No one will ever really know if he was just
gettin' outta the house to get away from the Missus' naggin' or he just wasn't
payin' attention again.
Well the whole
thing is an eerie reflection of what's happenin' in the U. S. these days. Not
that any particular person is goin' to physically get a knife in his (or her)
heart, but figuratively speakin', that's exactly the case. In the instance o'
Rome though, it changed from being the Roman Republic to bein' the Roman
Empire. That begs the question about the United States of America becomin' the
Divided States of America. Could happen you know. They tried it once before an'
after half a million people lay dead on American soil, they figured out it
wouldn't work. Maybe enough time has passed so they've forgotten about the
civil war - or they heard about that Jackass in the farmer's well an' figured
they'd renew the whole republican party. Given the logos of the two parties,
that wouldn't work out neither since the donkey emblem belongs to the
democrats. HOLY CRACKERS! Does that mean the Republicans are goin' to turn into
Democrats? Or does that mean they're all tarred with the same brush? Now THAT
wouldn't surprise me one little bit.
To tell the truth,
that whole Barnum an' Bailey show leaves me non-plussed. They're just a bunch
o' Americans bangin' on their drums an' puttin' on a freak show. I wouldn't
mind though if they pulled that off the television a little more an' let me
watch golf, or see the grass grow or maybe even watch some paint dry. That'd be
a whole lot more wholesome than them dad-ratted liars spinnin' their stupid
tales an' coverin' up their real personalities. At least that's how it seems to
me from up here on the top shelf.
Just sayin'.
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