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Lattitude Zine - Issue 5 - April 2008
Lattitude Zine - Issue 5 - April 2008
Lattitude Zine - Issue 5 - April 2008
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Features
Travelogue .............................. 5
Derek Holt
Columns
About Tyranny................................ 3
Jimmy Flaherty
Standard
Classifieds ..................... 22
Jimmy Flaherty
I just wanted to offer a short synopsis to a terrorists.” Let’s forget immigration for
discussion I had with another individual a second and just consider that “tyranny,”
regarding “Baby Steps to Tyranny” (March a word often overused as political hyper-
2008 – Number 4) and some associated bole, most certainly applies to a govern-
information. ment that has the power - and which uses
that power - to imprison its own citizens
For the sake of anonymity, we’ll call this indefinitely without having to prove that
person “Bob.” Bob and I were simply they committed a crime. Having a presi-
discussing the topics covered in the article dent posses the unchecked power to order
and Bob was not even disputing anything the indefinite imprisonment of American
I had written or referenced in the article, citizens without recourse simply is the
not even the idea that the United States surest sign that the government is acting
government is so far gone that it is beyond tyrannically. If that isn’t definitive proof of
repair. Bob, was simply explaining that tyranny, what is?
he didn’t have an interest, or time for that
matter, in learning about all the fucked up We are not talking about modern or even
things the government currently does, let exotic liberties here. The right not to be
alone the things they are legislating. This imprisoned in the absence of due process
amazingly, is the case with most is a right that was not just recognized
Americans. upon the founding of this country, but was
one of the first liberties established by 13th
Well, since the article made reference to Century England when British subjects
Nazi Germany, I’ll stick with it because rejected the notion that the King had ab-
apparently the Jews under Nazi Germany solute, unlimited powers and forced King
didn’t have the time nor interest in learn- John to accept the Magna Carta. That 13th
ing about their government, much less Century liberty is what has been abrogated
take the opportunity to stand up against by this Administration. And if you think
it. Wake the fuck up people! Pay attention, Barak Obama is going to sit down in the
get involved and stand up for your liber- Oval Office and repeal all the ridiculous
ties. There ARE concentration camps in the shit set in place over the last 60 years you
United States of America. I’m not making have been grossly misinformed. Inside
reference to prisons or anything of that the system is NOT the answer. Representa-
nature. I’m referring to real concentra- tive democracy does not work. You cannot
tion camps. Swaths of land, fenced in, expect 500 millionaires to make good
built to house dissidents, immigrants and choices for the way 300 million citizens
“terrorists.” There ARE railroad cars fitted should live their lives.
with shackles to transport said dissidents,
immigrants and terrorists. All this funded At any rate – back to my point… If you
by your loving United States government are a dissident, let alone an immigrant
and produced under contract by private without out your paperwork in satisfactory
companies to handle “an influx of immi- order, you can be plucked off the street, or
gration and detention of domestic worse, out of your own home. From there,
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your elected officials have the option to know it, it’s going to be too late to make
ship you off to a number of detention a difference and you’ll never know when
facilities to be held indefinitely and with or even what happened. As the title of the
no recourse as well as being subject to a article stated – Baby Steps. If I pluck one
military tribunal to which you will receive hair off your head today, it hurts a little
no counsel and likely not even be allowed but no big deal. Another tomorrow, about
to defend yourself. I could easily be sub- the same. One morning you take a look
ject to such a fate. My crime? Writing and in the mirror and you’re bald. The whole
publishing these words. process was so slow and deliberate you
never even noticed when it got so bad.
This is the government that you are too Understand?
busy to worry about or take interest in.
The American populace needs to straight-
en out their priorities TODAY. It is obvious
that it impossible to posses both ignorance Contact the writer:
and freedom at the same time. Before you jimmy@lattitudezine.com
Reims
luggage, and to come back after a few days to see
what I could of Reims before going to Paris. A fine
plan, to be sure, only the bomb was dropped after
just a few minutes in Reims, when Vincent told me a
nationwide train strike had begun that very evening,
• Part 2 and there was no telling how long it would last.
It was only an hour’s drive That complicated things, to say the least. With no
in the car to Reims with Vincent. He played me some idea where I would be staying in twenty-four hours, I
of his band’s music, which was just him plucking on had to go online and figure a few things out. Sarah
the guitar and his friend crooning freakishly into the was again very kind and offered me her place as
mic. It sounded very French. By the time we made long as I needed it, which I gladly accepted. I was
it to Reims, it was raining, and again I noticed how quickly realizing how thin my pocketbook was get-
that wet golden sheen covered the night street. ting. After some thought, I decided instead of trying
We waited a while for Rebecca and her friends to to finagle my way to the sound of France without
come let us into her friend’s apartment. a train, I would cancel my plans and simply stay a
few days longer in Reims. This ended up being the
Rebecca’s friend was Sarah, a Scot, and she was only option really, as the train strike lasted well into
willing to put me up that night in her loft – very the next week and beyond, with only the occasional
kind of her. Her apartment overlooked downtown very-packed train to Paris.
Reims and caught the back of the Reims cathedral
beautifully. The plan was to stay there with her that The next morning was bright and it looked warm
night, catch a train the next morning to Lourdes in outside. The sun was beaming in the windows and it
was easy to wake up and see it stretching over the
hardwood floors.
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other nice cathedrals, the Museum of Fine Arts, the In my time there, Reims was a temporary home for
Planetarium, the old-timer car museum, the Musee me. Through Rebecca I was able to make actual
du Vieux Reims, and lots and lots of pâtisseries, all friends, who kept a roof over my head and were
or most of which I visited in my time there, or at company to me during all those mislaid hours. I
least tried before realizing just about realize now there was purpose in my being in
everything was closed just about all Reims so long. Indeed, it was made plain to
the time. Hence I spent most my me even while I was there, meet-
days there on the streets or in the ing various folks, and
ancient churches. in particular, a
kid from Orange
While the Reims Cathe- County, Califor-
dral (they call it the Notre nia of all places.
Dame) is what everyone As soon as I met
knows ahead of time, this guy, I knew I
there rests in Reims was in for something
another church to altogether different,
rival the cathedral and it became clear as
– that is, St. Remi’s the days went on that I
Basilica. After spend- was to be both blessed
ing a lot of time in and haunted by this char-
both churches (I sat acter, often simultaneously.
down and wrote a I saw that while opening my
letter in St. Re- arms to welcome it, I’d also
mi’s, even), I honestly need to grit my teeth.
Paris
think St. Remi’s left a stronger
impression on me. Part of it was the distinct
emphasis the art in the church gave to Church and
State and the obvious acceptance that the two were
to be intertwined. On one side of the altar you see After that unplanned week in Reims,
Bishops, on the other side Kings. This makes sense I was finally headed for Paris, my last stop before
when you learn the very patron of the church and the heading back across the great waters. Brennan,
city of Reims, St. Remi, had baptized Clovis, the king the OC kid, was also on his way home from study-
of the Franks, way back in 496 AD (on Christmas at ing at the Lycee in Reims. I had already spent three
that). That a mighty king would submit to a bishop days straight with him, and just as I thought it was
of a religion that had only recently found favor in the time to say farewell to each other, he got a call
eyes of the state surely signified that something new from his grandfather suggesting he travel to Paris
and powerful was afoot, and it’s easy to see how with me and find a room, as he and I were flying
people gradually came to accept the dual headship home to the U.S. the same day. His grandfather
of church and state, even if many of us 1500 years thought it would be a good opportunity for him to
later believe this was ultimately a bad turn. spend a little more time in Paris before heading
home. Personally, I never would have considered
that – Brennan had acted as my human shadow
every second of the last week, and I had hoped to
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Travelogue (continued)
spend my last days in Europe on my own just to of English as Americans are of French. I found that
collect my thoughts and maximize my time there. in most places I went I was more likely to find a Ger-
By this time, however, I had learned not to balk man-speaker than a Frenchman who felt they could
when things fell into place with Brennan. As much assist me in English, even at places like the airport
as the kid grated on my nerves, I realized there and train stations, where you’d think enough tourists
was something bigger happening between us than pass through to warrant a working knowledge of the
I could fully comprehend or foresee. A little bit language. On the other hand, a downside to his tag-
reluctantly, I agreed to the idea, but knew I ging along was simply that he had already been to
wouldn’t regret it. Paris several times, so his curiosity of the city was
mostly dulled. He comes from a wealthy family and I
think I remember him saying that they make at least
one vacation to France a year. So when we did get
to the city, Brennan’s idea of a good Parisian time
was simply to go to the places he had familial ties
to, namely the Eiffel Tower.
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That was something peculiar about Brennan. Here and there across the US, mostly at King’s Island
was this 18 year-old, come to France to study a when I was a kid. As large as that copy loomed in
whole year at the Lycee – he was headed home my child’s mind, the real thing broke the sense of
8 months early for trouble making – who couldn’t it to pieces. The impression it left on me was only
stand the thought of being left alone at any moment illuminated (somewhat literally) as the entire tower
of our entire week together. Both in Reims – where at night was lit up with golden lights, and at points
he’d already lived a couple months – and in Paris, he in the evening, a complex system of blinking lights
was too terrified to go off on his own to do some- set the tower a’sparkling.
thing he liked, sleep in a separate room, or stay the
night with strangers in the hostels. This didn’t stop Once we had worn out our neck muscles, we
him of course from ridiculing any of the hostels we walked a short distance to the Champ du Mars,
stayed in for any of their less-than-four star accom- a famous little restaurant with a view of the tower.
modations. I suppose when you’re used to staying Brennan would come here often with his family, and
in high class hotels with your parents’ and grandfa- was his first pick of all the choices we had open to
ther’s pocketbook at hand, you don’t really learn to us. I had some delicious French onion soup with
work out things on your own or tolerate anything some serious cheese melted and sopping in it,
less than luxury. along with a kind of hamburger.
when there are massive mausoleums for the Great original crisis to take the underground back home,
French to gaze upon instead. only to find the train officials closing the station
gates. Apparently, they were shutting down the
Brennan was insistent that we see the Eiffel Tower line completely due to the strike. What eventually
again this second day. I conceded since I hadn’t ac- ensued was a trek across town to one of the only
tually seen it in the daylight, or what you could call open stations, a so-packed-you-could-smell-your-
daylight in that rainy haze, but I was already eager neighbor’s-mousse train ride home, and a gradual
to visit the Musée d’Orsay. This time we were able calming down on my end.
to catch a train most of the way to the tower, and
after a while beneath it’s bowing steel with lemon Our third and last day started out bright, and Bren-
crépes in both hands, I said it was time to take in nan had in mind to show me something else nice
a museum or two. Brennan didn’t feel like going, – the Sacré Coeur basilica – which offered an amaz-
but neither was he competent to head home on ing view of the city. The building itself is fantastic.
his own. Ignoring the pickle staring me in the face, Though it may sound awful fanboy, I was reminded
I started down that massive boulevard once again of the “White City” in Return of the King, both book
back toward the Notre Dame and the Musée. We and film. Brennan and I went inside and walked with
reached a midpoint, about a five-minute walk to a the crowd around the outer perimeter of the sanctu-
train that led straight to our hostel, only Brennan ary. Above in the center there’s a massive mosaic
couldn’t make up his mind. He really didn’t want of the victorious Christ, which I was dying to photo-
to go to the museum, but he really didn’t want to graph, only there were rules against it. Shorn of my
be alone in the big city, either, even with ample camera, I wanted to maximize my time there and
mappage in hand. After deliberating for about 20 escape the merry-go-round of tourists on the out-
minutes, he decided he would go with me. I knew skirts. The middle section was reserved for prayers,
this was a bad idea, but by this point I could see and they kept pretty tight watch on what people
there was no way I was going to get him to go were doing while in the inner ring. Thinking a small
home alone. prayer might do me good, I went into the ring and
sat down. Having no use for prayers, but also des-
Perhaps the one appeal the Musée d’Orsay held perately scared of solitude, Brennan also entered
for Brennan was the statuary out front, which he the ring, and, having sat down, promptly put his
remembered taking pictures in front of as a child feet on the seat in front of him, brought out his cell
with his family. phone and started to text his friends back home.
This bit of impudence brought the ward’s hammer
But his joy finding the statues of his youth only in no time, and in seconds Brennan was already in
heated my anger at finding that the museum had trouble again. The thought of sitting along outside
closed its doors to visits not 20 minutes before. the ring was enough for Brennan to put away his cell
That 20 minutes of waffling on where Brennan and bring down his feet, though he had a few choice
would go ended up costing me my day’s ambition, words for the ward once he was gone. Somehow I
and I was not to be consoled. I was downright sour, just felt old listening to Brennan curse the man doing
thinking all there was left to do was walk back to his job, and even more so as I chided my man-child
the underground and ride home in silence, ignoring friend for his disregard of people’s prayers, much
Brennan’s OMGs and constant references to the less a religion’s attempt to remain viable in the face
hotness of this or that passerby. We walked an- of thousands of gawking tourists.
other 20 minutes back to that point of Brennan’s
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We left the Sacred Heart to grab a bite to eat. Lunch Derek Holt currently lives in Louisville, KY. Part 1
was in a small, classy cafe, where we had mediocre of his story was published in Lattitude number 4,
french onion soup, but some very tasty french fries, March 2008. email him: Derek.Holt@gmail.com
as well. We headed back up the steep stair which led
to the alleys behind the Sacré Coeur. This must have Visit lattitudezine.com/derek for more photos
been the coolest little area of Paris I was privy to from Derek’s travels or read this story in its
see. Brennan was dead-set on finding Le Consulat, a entirety.
cafe his grandfather had a painting of, and after all
the missed tries in the hour or more we searched for
it, I was glad we had done so by the end of it.
We are taught from childhood that nothing private property after they have afforded
is new, everything is imitation. Yet some- me that profit is simply unacceptable. The
how, we participate with, encourage and same especially goes to items offered to the
even support copyright laws, trademark public for free or even without their con-
agreements, reserved rights and even sent. By this I am referring to items such as
patents. Suggesting that any single idea this publication, advertising and especially
was somehow originated by an individual billboards. I am berated with slogans, logos
person is a gross oversimplification of and images that I never approved of or
our world around us. We humans are not even requested. Should I not be able to take
isolated entities. None of us would be what these words or images and re-appropriate
we are if it were not for those around us, them as best I see fit? Should I set a cooler
and those before that effected those who of water in the “public” park on a hot sum-
in turn have effected us. Make sense? We mer day and expect it not be drunk?
represent our experiences and memories
that have been configured by the civiliza- Even considering the revolutionary
tion in which we have lived. licensing of Creative Commons, an
individual is still releasing their works to
This, in no way, is to imply that originality the public with the idea that the work is
is impossible; to the contrary, unoriginal- theirs alone, in and of itself. As if noth-
ity is the only impossibility. Every chord ing contributed itself to this artists work,
strummed, every word written is relayed as if there were no outside inspiration or
from an individual position of human ex- reference. Even Pablo Picasso is quoted in
pression. However, what so many will pre- stating that “Bad artists copy. Good artists
fer to call plagiarism is actually a necessity steal.” The ego’s we have, believing that
to all communication. Given that every we alone have created such a work under
expression is both imitated and original, it no influence of outside forces that another
has to be considered absurd to render one human will surely copy our greatness if we
moral, and the other criminal. are not to protect it under the state’s
so-called law. Outrageous!
In this time of digital media, items such as
written or spoken word, music and art,
much less relayed ideas, can be taken in,
reworked, reproduced or redistributed in
a matter of minutes. To offer an item into
the public arena, for private use only, is
not only absolutely ludicrous, but short
sighted and insanely avaricious. There is
nothing wrong with making a profit from
my efforts, but to declare the right to
regulate how a person is to use their own
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It is time for the authors and artists to put creator and they the audience. In this
their egos down and embrace the world society, where everything is designed to
around them. We should accept the com- be a spectacle, we are all both and what
munity of others wishing to participate happens around the world everyday, in
on any avenue of creative expression and essence created by all those involved in
encourage everyone to use whatever they society, is our inspiration. Considering
can to get their message out to the public. society and an artist’s civilization, be them
Even if relaying that message consists of local interaction or world events are
reproducing your own work word for word, essentially the inspiration, then an artists
brush for brush. When it is presented by a work should belong to all those in society
different individual to a different audience to do with what they please. After all, if it
it has a different meaning and conveys a weren’t for that inspiration then the artist
different message. How is that immoral? would have never created.
How is that a crime?
The only crime I see is putting oneself on A lot of people just feel Jimmy Flaherty is out
a pedestal towering over others, looking of his damn mind. You can contact him at:
down upon everyone else as if you are the jimmy@lattitudezine.com
“I do not ask that you place your hands upon the tyrant to topple him over, but merely
that you support him no longer, then you will behold him, like a great colossus whose
pedestal has been pulled away, fall of his own weight and break into pieces.”
- Etienne de la Boetie, Discourse on Voluntary Servitude
If the Ron Paul revolution is really about the choice as to whether you want to pay for
message of freedom, freedom of each their services or not, just a false “choice” in
individual man and woman, then let’s keep who is allegedly in charge of the men and
the momentum going and start doing women providing the service.
things that will really bring that about.
If you want a real change, then this idea of
By now it’s clear; a candidate who may consent must be stripped away so those
have been able to decrease the force used acting as government are seen for exactly
by the “United States government” against what they are: men and women unable
us, is not going to be the nominee. You can or unwilling to bring their services to the
debate the reasons why all day; that will market on a voluntary basis like normal
not diminish the restraints on our liberty people. This idea of consent is the problem,
one bit. not George Bush, Hillary Clinton or some
other “leader.” This idea, held by enough
Voting in political elections has never people, is what allows such people to do
brought about a decrease in the size and and get away with the destruction of our
scope of governments. All it does is con- freedom.
tinue to provide government with a veil of
legitimacy. What about NOT voting though? Libertarians and voluntaryists have long
known voting is a powerful too to convince
All governments rely on the support people of the lie governments exists by
of their victims (euphemistically called consent. That’s a pretty thick root; let’s
“Citizens”) to be able to continue killing, start hacking away. By not voting, one of
stealing and lying as usual. In places like the most powerful tools of government is
the United States, it’s a generally held taken away.
belief that governments, i.e., men and
women providing services on a compulsory On my radio show The No State Project on
basis, do so by consent. One way this idea February 9, 2008, I introduced my idea of
is created and maintained is by having keeping the momentum of the Ron Paul
political elections. Remember, there is no revolution going, and doing a voter bomb,
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or a non-voter bomb as suggested by my Here in the United States, there’s no “law”
guest, fellow voluntaryist Alex Knight III, a making voting compulsory; so there’s no
contributor to StrikeTheRoot.com. worry you may be imprisoned or fined. The
risk factor is zero for this act of non-partici-
The idea is to campaign, using the internet, pation.
radio, signs etc., for Ron Paul supporters
and other freedom minded people to de- Freedom is ours for the taking; it will come
mand to be taken off the voter registration through non-violent non-cooperation; not
records with their “state” elections bureau. through the political process. The political
To send a clear message: we’re fed up and process, such as voting, only strengthens
not participating anymore; we’re taking the twisted root of tyranny. Refusing to
steps to be free and we’re not asking for participate in the political process takes
permission. away the deception governments exist by
consent, that’s hacking away at the root and
We’ll give them an “Election Day” they’ll is the only thing that brings us close to a
remember. A symbolic day such as 9/11, free, voluntary society.
prior to the “elections” on November 4,
2008; everyone mails their demand letter to For more information, tune in to my radio
the appropriate officials the same day. The show, The No State Project, live every
message will have more impact if handled Saturday from 5-7 pm est, 2-4 pm pst, on the
by a private company instead of the post We the People Radio Network. You can join
office. The letters could be delivered in the show by calling (888) 202-1984 and (512)
custom Non-voter bomb envelopes. 646-1984
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autonomy. You, would be able to choose
the best way to live your own life. It’s the
status quo stigma attached to the word
“anarchy” that is so scary.
This is no way to spend a life; boxed in on 3 there are things that go on around here, as
sides, back to the world, under the disgust- I am sure similar to instances in your office
ing glow of fluorescent tubes. Assisted by community as well, that are so asinine that
bad coffee, toxic “snacks” and sheep people, it is all but impossible to be amused by
it’s no wonder office life is the subject of so them.
much comedy. However, I have to refer to it
more as gallows humor. The only sense of Today is “Jeans Day.” Jeans day? I hate this
the natural world I get in this windowless place… At any rate, yes, jeans day. Under
hell is the breeze from the central heating the current condition of March Madness
and cooling – and it NEVER shuts off. In as it is called, everyone has their favorite
the winter, it’s always hot, in the summer, team colors that apparently, go best with
always cold. When did this become normal? jeans. However, daddy doesn’t just allow
his employees to waltz in the doors denim
Humans aspire for this life. They forge a ablazin’. No, you must first donate to the
path to the corner office. As far as I see it, company charity fund.
a noose is a noose, regardless of which way
it hangs around your neck. Today, mine Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for charity.
is a shimmering blue blob of despair. Tat- There are others out there not as fortunate
toos covered by the requisite long sleeved as I and that is why I help them however I
button up, khaki pants and out of futile can when I come across them in the street
resistance to an absurd dress code, all black, as well as donating from time to time to
old school Vans to compliment my busi- causes I see benefiting others. I would
ness casual like to walk down there and tell them (my
ensemble. bosses) to go fuck themselves, I’m fine
wearing these pants and I’ll go give $5 to
My Chucks were banned outright. the homeless guy on the corner before I
pay their Christian based charity organiza-
It’s a different life inside the office. People tion $1 to wear fucking jeans 1 day a year.
who would normally never interact in their That would feel good, but then I may end
daily lives are forced to tolerate one anoth- being having to move in with that guy out
er if they want to eat at the end of the day. there on the corner in a month or two.
As much as I am willing to accept anyone
for the views they possess and lifestyle they As well, I understand what they (the bosses
wish to lead, so many of my coworkers as they were) are doing. Allowing everyone
simply are not. a “really” casual Friday as I’ll call it, affords
a bit more relaxed atmosphere which this
Now I cannot even begin to list the amount certainly is not, but I suppose it could help.
of things I dislike about the company by What it tells me is that the higher ups are
which I am employed. It is a giant, repug- possibly, maybe remotely aware that they
nant beast which pays little regard to its are providing a less than ideal working
employee’s happiness or sanity. However, environment.
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Being in the IT department of a fairly
good size operation where the people
traffic is nil, I have to wear formal office
attire while the only people I see on a
daily basis are the dozen or so crammed
into this bomb shelter we call a depart-
ment.
I’m confused, who are we trying to
impress here? For some reason I’m the
weirdo by thinking that happy employ-
ees provide a better product and actually
give a damn about their employers. I
don’t know one person (okay there’s
one, but he’s kinda icky) that either likes
their job here, or respects their boss.
David Brooks
david@monkeydrive.net
Anarchy Boogey-Man
Dale Everett
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Ghost Bikes are small and somber
memorials for bicyclists who are
killed or hit on the street. A bicycle
is painted all white and locked to
a street sign near the crash site,
accompanied by a small plaque.
They serve as reminders of the
tragedy that took place on an other-
wise anonymous street corner, and
as quiet statements in support of
cyclists’ right to safe travel.
GhostBikes.org
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