Now, during our catastrophically idiotic war in Vietnam, the music kept getting better and better and better. We lost that war, by the way. Order couldn’t be restored in Indochina until the people kicked us out.
That war only made billionaires out of millionaires. Today’s war is making trillionaires out of billionaires. Now I call that progress.
And how come the people in countries we invade can’t fight like ladies and gentlemen, in uniform and with tanks and helicopter gunships?
Back to music. It makes practically everybody fonder of life than he or she would be without it. Even military bands, although I am a pacifist, always cheer me up. And I really like Strauss and Mozart and all that, but the priceless gift that African Americans gave the whole world when they were still in slavery was a gift so great that it is now almost the only reason many foreigners still like us at least a little bit. That specific remedy for the worldwide epidemic of depression is a gift called the blues. All pop music today – jazz, swing, be-bop, Elvis Presley, the Beatles, the Stones, rock-and-roll, hip-hop, and on and on – is derived from the blues.
Foreigners love us for our jazz. And they don’t hate us for our purported liberty and justice for all. They hate us now for our arrogance.
http://www.commondreams.org/views06/0205-29.htm
Note: http://www.commondreams...

---
"We are all in this together somehow, some more than others somehow"
<br />
It's an excerpt from Vonnegut's book, "A Man Without A Country: A Memoir of Life In George W. Bush's America"<br />
<br />
If you haven't read Vonnegut or haven't seen him interviewed or speak you may not know how sardonic he is in his observations of life. I personally enjoy that kind of humour, (and he is very funny).<br />
<br />
Here he's interviewed for an article on the book which may come across differently (albeit, just as bleak).<br />
<br />
The first paragraph:<br />
Kurt Vonnegut is dwelling on the apocalypse. It’s not that his omelette isn’t good. It’s not that his mood is downcast, but for the third time over lunch in Manhattan, America’s funniest and most pessimistic novelist is explaining why he will welcome the end of the world. “I don’t like life very much for what it does to other people,” he says. This is by no means the most depressing statement he makes between starter and main course, but somehow, by the time we leave the restaurant I feel inspired and full of hope. <br />
<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.commondreams.org/headlines06/0205-02.htm">http://www.commondreams.org/headlines06/0205-02.htm</a><p>---<br>"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." Friedrich Nietzsche<br />
I enjoyed your take on it very much.
---
"And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music." Friedrich Nietzsche
---
"We are all in this together somehow, some more than others somehow"