An Ideology of Privateering

Essential Principles of Legalized Piracy

1. Economic Royalism – Everything should be privately owned that can generate economic value. Anything can be owned. A pirate society is an "ownership society."
2. Piracy – is only bad when illegal, so modern pirates work with legislators to make it all legal.
3. Legal instruments – like letters of Marquee, Corporate Charters, legislation are more effective than Cannons and cutlasses.
4. Privatization – Privatized warfare (Freebooting), Government functions, are preferable to public interest.
5. Worship of Contracts – If it is legal then it is moral, even if it is murder, mayhem, theft and graft. The Contracts of pirates trump laws, basic rights, promises.
6. Wealth = Virtue. The Pirates redefined Capital to include all wealth including derivative financial wealth.
7. The ideology of Privateering uses other labels, such as capitalism, socialism, "revolution" or "libertarianism", but the underlying ideology is "anything goes."

Introduction

Arr me mates! When we think of pirates we usually think of Johnny Depp playing the role of Jack Sparrow. But piracy has a history that goes way back into antiquity. For example, the reality behind "Homer" was Greek pirates versus Trojan pirates. In most of history merchant ships weren't that much different from warships. They were armed. If they saw a ship that looked stronger than them, they fled. If they were hungry and on the hunt, they pursued. In times where rule of law isn't strong enough the law of the jungle applies and each ship, merchant or warship, is a little kingdom. Thus theft, business and warfare have always been connected.

The ideology of nobility and feudalism was based on the notion that if you could steal property and defend those thefts, it was your property. And all you needed to do was to bow to those with more power and property than you had. It was an ideology of piracy. Refined and semi-legalized, we have an ideology of privateering that corrupts capitalism and socialism alike, and makes people.“hunters of men” Our Mafia is legal, descended from the “brotherhood of the coast” and has an esoteric ideology that treats other expressed beliefs as cons.

That ideology has been passed on down to today.

Formally put:

The ideology of privateering, believed by sea dogs and their successors alike, worldwide, is the notion that everything should be privately owned and governed. And that anything that can be carved up and turned into property, should be. They further believe that any such loot or property so acquired, even through force and occupation, even if later adjudicated as having been illegally obtained, as long as the theft was licensed by the regime of the time, is the property of the thief.

Original Privateers

Original Privateers sought a "letter of Marquee" that enabled them to wage private warfare and theft against enemies of the State they lived in. Modern pirates use contracts, corporations, courts and legislators to get licenses, mortgages or liens, or simply seize and convert property to their own. Privateering business is ruthless capitalism and ruthless private government. And legalized kleptocracy, venality and transactionalism.

Anything Goes “capitalism”

The ideology of privateering says that “as long as it is legal” anything goes! A pirate is only "illegal" if he doesn't have some permit from government for his piracy. If one has a title, letter of marquee, or corporate charter, as long as it isn't deemed illegal by a court, it is perfectly justified.

Under this ideology property taken, including via warfare, property, human beings or vital public services. In the ideology of privateering, looting is the point, not a simple benefit. Privateers often see themselves as warriors, for God, for Country or simply for loot. For the privateer, laws are written to justify looting. Rule by the strongest is assumed, and those who lose a battle or get conned, don't deserve any share in the loot acquired.

The logic of privateering includes:

1. Privatization: Private Government of property, people, government functions and enterprise.
2. Profiteering: in former and present times, that usually means anything goes rent seeking,...
3. Piracy: deception, theft, as long as the things stolen are from “enemies” or “losers.”
4. Enslaving enemies and victims, buying and selling anything for a buck, including people.
5. Smuggling, predatory extraction, wildcat exploration, land and resource theft.
6. Private warfare, filibustering.
7. Colonialization, neo-colonialization, subversion and overthrow.
8. Corruption, Use of corruption, courts, legislators and executives to acquire & legalize usurpation of resources.
9. Monopolization: Seeking monopolies, patents and titles from the government to freeze out competition or enforce rent privileges.

And on the contrary, if a person is deemed by law, no matter how corrupt, to no longer own a thing, their use of it is piracy.

A Vision of Angels waging Peace

I have a vision of Angels waging Peace,
flying high above the hate and fighting of hate and fear
Blowing the mighty Shofar from high above, heard with a mighty cheer!
Sending out a blast of Justice, mercy, forgiveness and love
instead of attacking heedlessly the insane humans below.
They blow a horn that opens doors, and walls fall.

Yes, my vision is of a mighty army, so powerful and confident,
It needs no guns, missiles or bombs to attack.
Instead the angels come in in a line to circle and dance!
and blow the horn of second chances!
Angels Bringing bread and honey, food, clothing and money.
filling up carts and vendor stands with overflowing goods
Instead of bulldozing houses, building up new roads!
And paying people to pursue the ways of peace, instead of war!

In my vision, trains run from Turkey to Medina and Mosul, Baghdad an Kabul, and other paths.
And the roads are filled with tourists and lovers, fearing only tourist traps.
Let everyone travel when and where willing! Let them live their lives in freedom, coming and going!
And let folks live in any town where they can make a living.
and be citizens of where they hang their coats.
Let us take away the power from the demagogues and profiteers.
And the liars who wear religious clothes.
And still we'll hear the bells and calls to prayer, all the louder.
Because those called go freely.

Christopher H. Holte

Thoughts on the History of Fascism

Did some reading at the Doctor's Office. Thought I'd fill in some of my weak areas on Napoleon III and Bonapartism. When I was reading on Mussolini I found references to "Accion Frances" and wanted to trace them to their origin.  I'm kind of glad I did. 

Before it was known as Fascism, in France they called it "Bonapartism", before it was known as Bonapartism it was known as Caesarism or alternatively "Imperialism". Fascism seems to date to ancient times. Certainly the Second Assyrian Empire had most of the pieces in place: Religious chauvinism, adventurism, fearless leaders, big rapacious armies. The modern form ads some communications and psychological refinements. But the more I study the subject the more I realize that there is something atavistic in most societies and that the kind of xenophobia that gets associated with military adventures and hyper-nationalism is just an expression of the darkside of human nature, akin to the war efforts that Jane Goodall observed by Chimpanzees against baboons and also against other Chimps. Human aggression seems to blot out other forms of rational thinking.

We'd like to think we are better than Chimps. Not sure it's true.

Napoleon III wasn't an unalloyed evil. And most of the severe fascist bloodthirsty expression of France during his time were expressed outwardly at French Colonies rather than at home. And of course he's not remembered much because he really blew it at the end of his reign.  But you can see the same bloodthirsty behaviors whether looking at a Juan Peron or a Mussolini. Come to think of it, also Andrew Jackson, Polk and our dear leader GW Bush.  Hitler, Stalin and Mao were quantitatively different. More a throwback to Martin Luther or the Inquisition, but with mass production of murder. Just thinking. Let's hope they keep blowing it, because fascism blows.

The Time for Caudillos

The time for Caudillos is over; Ceasars, Tsars and Kings,
We don't need them anymore.
We don't need more fearless leaders, holding knives to our dreams.
We don't need more warlords, keeping power over victim screams.

The time for demagogues on horseback is over, should be fading into silence.
We don't need them anymore.
We don't need to hear propaganda, we need truth and justice and fairness.
We don't need dukes, stars and barons, who build empires on evictions, theft and fraud.

We don't need to mythologize our leaders, they are bloody human, like the rest of us.

Christopher H. Holte

Springtime for Fukushima. A musical Play in 3 Acts.

Springtime for Fukushima. Or how I learned to love radioactive contamination

A musical Play in 3 Acts.

Act 1 A Tsunami is Just a big wave
Scene 1 A Tsunami is just a big wave!
Scene 2 Somehow Unit 2 didn’t blow
Scene 3 Row Row Row your boat, right into the plume
Scene 4 There is nothing going on here, nothing to fear.
Scene 5 Kabuki over the storage pools under the deep blue sky
Scene 6 No the Ocean isn’t steaming and that’s not a nuclear glow

Act 2 To Evacuate or Not to Evacuate.
Scene 1 To Evacuate or not evacuate, that is the question.
Scene 2 We don’t need help but all our junk is floating your way.
Scene 3 Everything is under control here, there is nothing to worry about.
Scene 4 We will restart our reactors, as soon as we can find them.
Scene 5 Our Robots can’t get inside, because their insides are fried.
Scene 6 No the Ocean isn’t steaming and that’s not a nuclear glow

Act 3 How I wish I had some Ice 9
Scene 1 You are all perfectly healthy, and there is no reason to be afraid.
Scene 2 We don’t need any help, but suggest you don’t inhale.
Scene 3 Everything is under control here, but we can’t find our reactors.
Scene 4 We have many many openings, please come and work for us.
Scene 5 If you are sick and dying, it’s really not our fault.
Scene 6 How I wish I had some Ice 9 this freezing isn’t working.

closing number:

"Thank you for coming to us, but it is time for you to go."

Christopher H. Holte

The Burning Bush

No Burning Bush

There ain’t no burning bush, no beckoning pillar of fire,
No Angels to stop your hand, when you use a tire iron in your ire.

You and only you, are responsible for the deeds you do.
Though you whine and cavail, they will be to no avail.

For there ain’t nobody else, to come to your pitiful aid,
when you’ve lived a life diseased, and behaved like a cruel and brutal nave.

G*d might speak to you and me, but you covered your own ears.

And when you get dragged down to hell, the path will be greased with your own tears.

There ain’t no burning fire to light your way, no pillar of smoke by day.

For you treated the light as a sign, that you were favored in your crimes.

And you saw the burning pillar of smoke, and recreated it on your enemies.

To loot, and defraud and steal. And enslave those who asked your help.

There ain’t no burning Bush, no beckoning pillar of fire.

If you are too blind to see the light, and too deluded to clean the mire.

If you blow filth and hate and smoke, it will be only you who will come to choke.

If you hate and fear and loathe, others will loathe you in return.

When the darkness consumes you in degrees, your own curses will come back to you.

For a life of greed and hate and disease, dooms the hater to greater suffering.

There ain’t no burning bush, except the one you used to light your cross.
And what makes the fire burn brighter, are the sheets you wore when you burned your own brother.

Learn what fires the lights in hell, and creates the burning smell,

Are the actions we do on this earth, and how we treat orphans and widows.

For you seal your fate in life when you doom yourself with strife.

And your ruin your world with violence, and impoverish it with your corruption.

And the things you preach for others, will come back to you in spades.
And when they throw dirt on your coffin, you’ll wail and beg and pray,

But all the judgment upon you, is what you made on this very day.

There ain’t no burning bush, no beckoning pillar of fire.

When the darkness consumes you as well, you preach your own hell.

For words of angry hate will only come back on you. And the rapture that you seek.
If it comes will take the innocent, and you will be left behind.

Oh, I hear the voices of the wounded and dead, and know that they’ll drag you away.

For only the ineffable lord, has the right to make us pay.
When you are laid to your rest, and your head goes to Sheol.
Your torture will be the children on earth who play,
And your inability to enjoy a sunny day.

You can stand upon that dais. And shout your hate to the world.
But I wish you’d shout your love to the women and children,

And look out for the stranger and your brother.

For there ain’t no burning bush, no beckoning pillar of fire.

But there is a voice whispering to all of us,

We must do right by one another.

Christopher H. Holte

This is part of a series of poems with the same refrain and theme that date back to at least the 80's (maybe 70's).

Boxes

Boxes in the ground?

What a score that is.

Waiting for the horses drawing caissons,

but the rest of the family is already scattered around.

.

Stones of the mothers.

Stones of the fathers.

Stones of children who died too young.

And stones turned black with soot.

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Where are the trees?

Where are the roots?

The grass is dead and dying,

and there are no new green shoots.

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It's a dark day for the dead and dying.

Though some things glow at night.

When the cemeteries are full of stones.

It is too late to set things right.

Christopher H. Holte