"The powers not
delegated to the United States by the Constitution, nor prohibited by it
to the States, are reserved to the States respectively, or to the
people."
TENTH AMENDMENT 101
By Viki Eggers Mason
Throughout my adult life I’ve had the privilege (and often the
punishment) of working with a potful of politicians.
Over the years, I’ve been involved in policy-making from the
local level all the way to Washington, D. C. and, from my experience –
and I am duty bound to tell you this – there’s not much hope for
these guys. Worse, there’s not much hope for you either. But more
about that down page.
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The political mind is
a curious animal. In
the beginning, while still a politicub, the politician glows
with the aura of altruism. He is alight with the spirit of
service of mortal men and fortified with a righteousness born of
a mission to make the world a better place.
Sadly, very shortly into the career of your average
public servant, an unsettling event occurs. |
At the precise moment in which Joe Politico realizes that his
happy new job won’t last forever and that somewhere in the back of his
rosy future lurks the specter of a re-election campaign, Joe’s
righteousness sails right out the window.
Joe suddenly becomes bent on the all-important business of making
new voter friends and sealing the election deal.
His every move from the momentous day of his enlightenment
forward, Joe is for sale.
Don’t be too hard on Joe. Joe’s
not a bad guy, he's simply human. He
sincerely believes he can set the world to right if only he is able to
remain in office for just one more term and, in the manner of
Machiavelli, one of the world’s most renowned politicians, Joe begins
to believe that the end justifies the means.
Fortunately for us, the framers of our Constitution understood
and anticipated this dark side of human nature and made provision for
the inevitable soiling of the body politic in our Constitution.
Thomas Jefferson and the boys knew that when Joe runs amok and is
allowed to politicat around without very close supervision and/or
extreme accountability, the institution of Democracy suffers. They knew
that, left for any length of time with all that intoxicating power, a
collection of these feral beasts can bleed the life from an entire
economy and leave nothing but destruction and misery in their wake.
Wisely, the framers built our form of government around one simple rule.
In order for Democracy to work, the governing must be done as close to
home as possible. This way,
the people have the opportunity to buttonhole the wayward politician at
the local barber shop and ‘splain things to him. That, patriot
friends, is what the Tenth Amendment to the Constitution is all about.
Keeping a close rein on what can be a fearful and most dangerous of
monsters - the full-grown, streetwise politician.
It has been my experience that politicos of all stripes can
ignore your letters and they can blow off your phone calls. In fact,
they rarely even read their messages from ordinary citizens like you and
me. They have staffers to do that. But when you, the voter, show up on
their doorstep with your list of grievances, the politician snaps
instantly and contritely to attention.
The closer the politician is to his constituents, the better the
quality of his governance, a concept which also applies to teenage boys,
by the way. They cannot be trusted out of your sight nor left to their
own devices. For this
reason, the wise parent keeps the kids on a very short leash.)
In case you hadn’t noticed,
Washington
DC
is several leash-lengths away. That, my friends, is part and parcel of
the problem and precisely why there is a tenth amendment to our
Constitution which expressly forbids politicians who operate far, far
away from the home front from taking indecent liberties with our
freedoms and our cash.
Today, with the meaning of the tenth amendment largely forgotten,
we read horrifying stories about bailouts and socialized health care.
Without much effort we can experience in technicolor and
surround-sound the worst possible example of politicats gone wild just
by watching the news. What’s happening in
Washington
these days is a taxpayer’s worst nightmare.
Somehow, probably because the majority of us have been sleeping
at the wheel we have, in this nation, a situation in which not only are
the politicians for sale, but so are the majority of the voters!
For a fat welfare check, a tasty real-estate loan or a little
something to tide your banking institution through a hard financial
time, politico’s can cheerfully purchase term after term of absolute
power and, all with somebody else’s money. What a bargain!
To make matters
worse, those of us who can still claim some shred of reason have, in
large part, abdicated our responsibility to take these animals of our
own creation - otherwise known as our “representatives” - to task.
We have been negligent far too long!
Government, my friends, is a full-contact sport.
Like the job of parenting, it requires daily attention and
constant corrections to course. If
your “representatives” are not doing their job and, trust me, they
are NOT, it’s up to you to let them know.
You wouldn’t hire some stranger off the street to run your
business then leave him completely without supervision to drive you into
bankruptcy. How is the business of running this great nation any
different? How can you expect your elected representatives to rise above
human nature to remember and practice your value system if you are not
in regular communication with them??
Somebody once told me, “The world is run by those who show
up.” That’s a fact. If
the only authoritative figures your elected officials hear from each day
are sleazy lobbyists, you’ve got to expect them to rub off on each
other. (Ewwww. How much
worse can it get?) Is this
what you want your legacy to be? Will
you leave behind a country in which freedom and equality is for sale to
the highest bidder – a place where home-grown values are sacrificed
regularly on the altar of socialism?
This is not a flight of fancy or a bad dream, friends. This is
our new reality.
If you’re not part of the “IN” crowd – INvolved,
INformed, and ideologically INvested – then you’ve sold out already.
Shame on you!