Used
to be we made things. All the tags and
imprints
said, Made in the USA. Underwear,
outerwear,
footwear, eyewear, software,
hardware,
here and there, everywhere,
Made
in the USA.
No
more, now it’s made in China, Sri Lanka,
Indonesia,
Taiwan,
Timbuktu anywhere but here.
Our
factories are vacant and blighted, crumbling
to
dust, our workers are unemployed or drive for
Uber,
UPS, FedX and Amazon Prime.
Millions
of hands have atrophied, are rendered
useless.
Idol minds have all gone insane.
In
our heyday we must have made far more
merchandise,
exceeding our need. Supply, you
know,
and very little or no demand.
And
now that all the work has been done,
everything
worth making has been made,
we
find the only thing left is trouble.
We
have always made trouble, We’re good at
that.
There can never be enough trouble.
Where’s
my goddamned cell phone? I need to call
someone
and give them a piece of what’s left of
my
mind. Anyone who doesn’t give a crap will do
just
fine. I’ll likely get someone from India or
Pakistan
who identifies himself as Bill.
-30-
Chris
Hanch 7-8-2020
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