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In the real life Hunger Games, it's our lives that are being played with, says Neil Oliver

https://www.gbnews.com/opinion/neil-oliver-hunger-games-elite-corrupt

It's getting more and more like The Hunger Games out there. You know, those movies and the novels about a dystopian postwar America run by an utterly corrupt, all powerful government presiding with impunity over the lives of the populations of 13 communities, where starving people live as slave labour, and every year must send children to fight to the death as the fodder of reality TV entertainment.

The elite of the so-called Capital, the seat of power, where life is altogether different, are obscenely rich in powdered wigs and outrageous garb, caricatures of vanity and wealth, ogling the gladiatorial combat of other people's children, feigning empathy and emotion while they do so. The first Hunger Games novel was published in 2008, and the first film came about four years later, and they were surely meant as satirical comment on the absolute corruption indulged by the absolutely powerful.

By now I say it's getting harder and harder to watch the real world elite - caricature politicians, billionaires, shameless movie villains, peacocking, preening and pontificating, apparently for their own amusement. How can we be expected to watch the show, have our noses rubbed in the shameless all but declared corruption, without wondering when satirical fiction became indistinguishable from the reality we're living through.

Many times in recent years, I've offered my opinion that the world is held hostage by those determined to centralise power, bent on imposing an anti-human agenda, an agenda born in the mane of the fear and loathing of regular people, an agenda that will lead to death on an unthinkable scale, and the enforcing of lesser hobbled lives for the rest. When I've said anti-human, I've been thinking about individual people, individual faces at threat of death or hardship.

By now, my view has changed, until it's humanity itself that seems to me in deadly peril. Whatever survives into the future, whatever populations persist after agenda 2030 and the rest, may not be the humanity we've known. I'm so troubled by the plight of humanity, I bothered to look up the etymology of the word itself. Since the 14th century or thereabouts, humanity, the word, has encompassed notions like kindness, graciousness, consideration for others.

It refers to life on earth, to the capacity for pity. It means the whole human race. All colours, all creeds. It's about humane conduct, it's about philanthropy, and not the full philanthropy that only further enriches the billionaires who only give to receive, speculate, to accumulate.

Humanity refers to the essential quality of being human. It also takes in the thought of politeness, which is a word that comes from the jewellery trade and means to polish and complete, to make the best of something rare and precious.

The sickening spectacle of what seems like real life Hunger Games has been before us, not only but also in gruesome, dehumanising Technicolor at the Democratic National Convention. A veritable cavalcade of ghouls taking turns on stage to say things surely even they themselves can't believe, even as their lips and tongues are shaping the words. Along with every other currency, the truth is utterly devalued now.

The truth is merely whatever the powerful say it is, and whatever it is today, it will likely be something else tomorrow, so pay attention. There was space and time made for the effective humiliation of President Biden. T-shirts and placards on the one hand declaring we love you, Joe. Well, the blood from his having been stabbed in the back by his own party metaphorically puddled on the floor at his shuffling feet. He's getting on for four years of Joe Biden's presidency, four years of Democratic Party government over the United States of America and of much of the world besides, to all intents and purposes.....(cont...)