How long is forever? It’s the kind of question you might expect to hear in a metaphysics class or a bad love song, but neither of those venues is likely to produce a satisfactory answer. It often depends on context. When a president says “forever” he clearly means until the end of his term, after which he doesn’t care. Famous definitions of “forever” from American history include several dozen treaties made with Native American nations that were supposed to last “as long as the wind blows, the sun shines and the grass grows.” That particular version of forever proved to be a short time indeed.
A century later Henny Youngman reckoned he had enough money to last the rest of his life, unless he wanted to buy something. Now he’s dead and has all the money he’ll ever need. If you’re stuck in traffic, it may seem like you’ve been there forever, especially if you’re running low on gas. As a society, we know gas will not last forever, it’s a non-renewable resource. We may drive as if our oil supply will last forever, but we know it won’t. Gas is cheap now, cheaper than at any time since the 1940s, relative to the price of a steak or a pair of shoes.
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War is Hell
My favorite graffito is one I saw 10 years ago in Washington, DC. It was neatly painted on the brick wall of a abandoned house and read: “Real jobs for real wages. Stop the phoney war on drugs.” A decade later, that “war” is still being fought, with no end in sight. I’m not even sure there’s any progress in sight. Thanks to Kosovo, we’ve all become reacquainted with military theory and since our action against drugs is a “war,” let’s ask the pertinent “war” questions.
First, what is our objective in this war? That’s an easy one. In the mid-1980s, Congress decreed that it is national policy to have a Drug-Free America by 1995. That’s what we wanted, but what we got by 1995 was Heroin Renaissance.
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