jueves, 23 de enero de 2014

XOOWMAGAZINE35 P50 #xoowopinion BY JEROME GRAPEL

THE EUROPEAN UNION
(6/12, Spain. This is the second essay in a 2 part series starting with the essay “The Crisis”)

Being that I am not an Oracle, I cannot discuss the financial acrobatics that will eventually create an economic system that functions as the Oracles say it should, one where we can all get back to work and start buying new cars again, perhaps one that will figure out a way to police itself so we can avoid these periodic adventures in disaster --- whatever. This will happen. I predict; the European Union will survive. It is too late to turn back. It would be more expensive to get rid of it than to save it. We live in a competitive, market driven world and for Europe to divide itself back into tiny little competitive parts would destroy its productive-creative cache. What I can discuss about the European Union is the idea itself. The European Union is a new art form in socio-political organization. It might even be called “avant garde”, for its conception could be a forerunner for global organization in the future. This, I’m sure, would set off some warning signals amongst many political activists who define themselves as “anti-globalists”. This is a misnomer. I, like them, am against the current global economic system, but “globalism” does not have to be a bad thing. Our technology has made the world’s people an integral entity. There are no more strangers on this Earth. Some kind of political-economic integration should be a desired goal (for more, see essay “Post Consumer Man”). Sure, the current form of globalism is a neo-liberal conspiracy for corporate greed and dominance, but the global reality we all now live in can be organized in a way that serves rather than subjugates mankind. The European Union is an idea that could start carving a path through the jungle of provincialism. It is difficult for most Americans to understand the ancient lineage of European history. The same people have been occupying the same places for innumerable generations. For almost all that time, the accessibility of travel was virtually non-existent. That mountain range or river or dense forest or large lake or wide estuary was the limit of your universe and most people lived their lives in close proximity to their birthplace. People like Marco Polo and Christopher Columbus were the astronauts of their day. Even now, there are scores of local dialects in Italy that are unintelligible for other Italians. Even now, you can travel one hour in England and find an accent totally different from the one you just left behind. Such great nations as Germany and Italy were not unified until the latter half of the 19th century. Such division and isolation leads to suspicion and misunderstanding. And the Europeans have fought it out. They’ve fought their guts out and are tired of fighting. With the coming of the Industrial Revolution and the steam engine, people were now able to get about more. The railroad and the steamboat gave almost everyone the opportunity to go somewhere, to leave the valley, to cross the river, to see what was on the other side. Old habits die a very slow death and these ancient ethnic-linguistic differences continued to ring up an expensive price in death and destruction. In spite of this still conflictive panorama, a more universal socialization was beginning to take form. And guess what? This increased flow of goods and people was beginning to galvanize the continent. There really is an “Occidental” identity, a cultural umbrella all these old European identities fall under. You might be German, French or Italian, your skies might be more sunny than grey, but this Occidental identity has blanketed the European landscape. Regardless of the political divisions of old; regardless of the delicious nuances of culture that still exist, Europe is really one place, one culture, one way of seeing life. Everyone governs themselves similarly and does politics in much the same way. Everyone’s concept of success or failure is uniformly defined everywhere. The idea of civil liberties, the rule of law, opportunity, equality, and other such flights of romantic fancy, make up the rhetoric of the whole continent. Economic practice, even before the European Union’s attempt to combine all these separate economies, is near uniform. The social customs of dress, food, entertainment and artistic creation are similar everywhere. Sexual mores, that is, feelings about marriage, family, infidelity and erotic behavior in general, show hardly any serious divergence from one place in Europe to another. This is not France or England, or Spain or Poland, it is --- --- Occidente! So the European Union, I repeat, is a whole new art form. It is a reaction to an archaic way of people identifying themselves, one that was holding a whole continent back in a world economy that has to react with more agility to this universal flow of goods and capital. But that is defining it within the claustrophobic confines of the neo-liberal economic tyranny. The European Union has another dimension, a more emotional one, one that is difficult to measure and even more difficult to inculcate --- and one that is even more important. It is an attempt to pull people away from these tired, provincial ways of  seeing themselves. It is an initial step towards a global kind of citizenry, to a brotherhood of man that goes beyond one’s puny little country, or language, or religion, or race and ethnicity. Although I might object to the economic format of the global economy”, I applaud “globalism”. The European Union is a step in that direction. Whenever a new idea with the magnitude of a European Union is attempted, there will be serious growing pains. The infancy of this socio-political birth began after WWII with the Benelux agreement between Belgium, Netherlands and Luxembourg. The focal point of this formation was to allow goods to fl ow freely between the 3 countries without tariffs and other attached strings. This was the infant, which soon grew into a healthy child including most of Western Europe. With the Treaty of Maastricht in the early 90’s, the single currency, the Euro, was created, setting off a pubic reaction of adolescent growth which now includes almost all of Europe west of Russia. The idea is now in its adolescence. It has still not matured into a stable, healthy adult. Its adolescence has been irresponsible, as adolescence so often is. The car has been driven recklessly, faster and faster, until it finally could not negotiate a turn and left the road. The driver is now in Intensive Care but will live. Hopefully, it will learn its lessons and the great socio-economic experiment known as the European Union can move into its mature adult life and lead the way for a less fractured, less antagonistic world. Quite coincidentally, as I write this essay, the soccer tournament known as the “Eurocopa” (The European Cup) in Spain is underway in Poland and the Ukraine. It is a big deal, with the 16 countries who have qualified battling it out for 3 weeks. All the hotels and restaurants on my beloved island have extra TV’s set up to watch the games. I’ve seen the Spaniards, who are currently the best team in the world (until proven otherwise), singing “We are the Champions” after pummeling little Ireland 4-0. I’ve seen Germans standing before a television screen for their National Anthem. I’ve seen Italians, in their picturesque, “mama mia” way, agonizing with their team’s shortcomings. The French seem less concerned than the rest, too far immersed in their self proclaimed cultural superiority to care about something as rudimentary as soccer. The English, so beaten into pessimism by generations of soccer failure, timidly watch from the fringes, just in case. Poles and Russians have been fighting in the streets of Warsaw. An event like the European Cup seems to encourage a retreat into the dim witted vestiges of tribalism that still holds humanity hostage. And the Olympics are just a few weeks away! The European Union is a reaction to this antiquated tribalism --- but it won’t be easy.
Jerome Grapel
Author of the book of essays, “Because You Never Asked”

Phone: (305) 766-9576 • Email: JerryG@postcman.infowww.postcman.info