Well, I, for one, am not, in any circumstances, actively trying to get beaten up or go to jail.
ANY circumstance? Then I must infer that civil disobedience is out of the question for you.
OK, but then what are
YOUR options? It would seem that you would then be completely reliant upon your so-called "representatives" for the preservation, or in this case restoration, of your fundamental rights. Obviously, if you are actively avoiding the consequences of defiance, you must not expect others to assume such exposure. It would also seem that it would somehow follow that your representatives must be in some way immune to such exposure, for would they not also otherwise be risking it if they were to act against some element of so-called "representation" that was in its own turn acting against your rights?
Or is it your (albeit tacit) posit that you have no rights and are obliged to do as you are told no matter that the mandate?
Here, "in any circumstance" implies many possibilities when placed under close, careful, and competent scrutiny. Are you absolutely certain that you mean what you wrote?
But to answer your question... there are maybe a half-dozen people on this site I'd be willing to help out in a situation where I'd get beaten up or go to jail.
What
what? Did you not in the line just previous write that under no circumstance would you expose yourself to such a risk, or am I misreading your intent? I'm serious here - have I lapsed in my ability to parse what you wrote?
For fuck's sake, most of the people here still think it was a good idea for Rand to endorse Romney. I'm not carrying a thimbleful of water for any of those fuckwits.
Rand has proven rather disappointing, I am so very sad to say. Firstly, I believe a so-called "politician" should be loathe to endorse any other politician at any time, for any reason. It should not take so much as any mean feat of mental prowess to dope out why. Endorsing a man like Romney... the
hell? And what of McConnell? Two big hints as to the "why" of the previous sentence.
Now, let us consider "civil disobedience" a mite more closely. What are the metes and bounds of it? Does speaking out constitute such an act? Why? Why not? If a "law" is passed banning some subset of speech, it flies in the face of the 1A, implying that either it or the 1A is invalid. If you remain silent in compliance of "law", have you not in effect conceded your 1A right
in toto?
We could go on like this for page after page with these sorts of thin-slice questions, but perhaps the point has been made that all this devilishness in language comes out to play the moment you start gaming the basic rights of men. The moment you fail to bring upon the trespasser devastating harm for even the slightest incursion upon your sacred birthright territory, you have in effect conceded
all of your sovereignty as null and void. Never fool yourself into the false belief that rights can be partitioned in such ways that these bits over here are unconditional, but those over there require permission or are otherwise subject to the whim of your fellows' mood.
The fact is, we all of us concede the whole of the body of our rights when we comply with "law" that trespasses against us in the least measurable manner. Everyone here and everywhere else needs to sit their asses back in their comfy chairs with their artisan beers, whiskies, joints, netporn, or what have you, and think about that for as many weeks, months, or decades as it takes to get the head straight on this point. It is logically
UNAVOIDBLE that for one to concede the least epsilon of his rights to the whim of another, he concedes in principle every square inch of his sovereign territory in all considerations, aspects, dimensions, and ways, for the precedent has been set that
his rights are, in fact, a sham.
That is why, in principle, it is a man's right, nay practical DUTY, to bring some harm to one who so much as steals from him a piece of chewing gum. Few people are serious about their rights, and most of those end up dead.
Let us be plain here. Let us be honest to a fault. Let us be unwaveringly so for this once: nobody here is truly serious about his rights, all indignation to the contrary notwithstanding. Were we, there would have been civil insurrection long, long ago. Police would be dead by the thousands, as would so vastly many others, whether elements of "government", street punks thinking they had a right to violate you even in the most commonly committed ways, or anyone else ignorant, lazy, or otherwise corrupt enough to think that they were entitled to dance upon even the most remote corner of your God-given acre.
This will likely earn me no friends, but we are all full of shit until such time as we become willing to bring what harm, which the propriety of our divine sovereignties demands, to those vampires who presume their right to feed upon us, regardless of how lightly they may seem to tread on our claims. That is the only truth that stands up in my eyes. The rest is all builshittery designed to mitigate and deflect the clear onus of responsibility that rests upon the shoulders of each man toward himself and his fellows to do the right, but very risky things that divine righteousness demands of us as individual men.
Almost literally everything is against us. If a man steals from me and I break his hands in demonstration to him that he has done grave wrong to another, does the law stand with me? No. It prosecutes me for "excessive force". Bull. Shit. This is why we are a nation destroyed. All perspective and proportion are gone with the political wind. It is gone so long and so completely that even the seemingly wisest among us here fail to see it. That is the degree and nature of the devastation of the perceptual landscape, which has been bombed to saturation with insanity for endless decades such that people no longer see truth as such, but rather as a horror from which to flee in terror and with uncompromising hatred.
We are literally destroyed and I mean that with the serious tone of a fatal heart attack. Freedom will not be making a come-back here or anywhere else any time soon because I know of virtually no man who understands what the word even means. True freedom is feared by all, for they conflate it with "chaos" and other things that strike terror into their selves such that there is no possible chance that they would ever turn toward it, save to excise it from the earth for all time. We are all of us so divorced from the reality of true freedom that nary a one of us would even consider it as a lifestyle. It is too terrifying in its least measure; it demands too much of us; too much integrity and faith does it require to survive among us for even one minute. True freedom would slow this world WAY down and nobody really wants that, all protest aside.
The sad, sad truth is that we actually want the low-rent, petty drama of our enslavement, only now it is gone too far and we grow fearful of the trend that appears to show no hint of slowing, much less stopping. We, the people, have bitten off far more than we can chew, having thought we could have our cake and eat it, too. We were content with the illusion of our pretty slavery, that nicely appointed and spacious gilt cage which we, with willful naïveté, gave the false label of "freedom". But then the cage became piecemeal shorter, narrower, and not quite as tall. We rationalized away this crime against all decency, calling it "necessary" as matters of the rights of others, of "national security", and all manner of other bullshit. And now the trappings and the gilding itself are slowing being stripped away to show the dark, dank cell that our "freedom" has been since long before any of us were born. We are literally being unplugged from the matrix, left to experience the bleak reality of the world that we once thought so cozy and lovely. The chickens are coming home to roost and the henhouse is in a ghastly state.
And the juggernaut we once welcomed is now seemingly unstoppable. It is heading toward the trestle that spans a broad chasm that falls away into an endless, black abyss. The trestle, however, is breached beyond crossing and when the mighty beast enters upon its shaky foundation, down will it all go crashing into the depths of eternal damnation, each of us with it. And now that we are closing well upon that horror, we begin so see the fate that awaits us, and yet still do we hesitate to jump away for fear of the frightful speed and our impact upon the earth's only safe possibility for us. That is why we are doomed, my friends. We fear our only chance at salvation, using every dog-shit excuse in the book and going so far as to ban the mere speak of it.
There is nothing more to be said, really. Not until some brave soul stands up, risking life itself, to show the example of the righteous man in the face of all perdition and doom. Then must we see a second, a third, and so on. But I remain absent in confidence that this will ever happen, for a race of frightened mice have we become, the vast plurality of us, and without critical mass, hope remains on its back, fast asleep.
So think on these things. If you don't want real freedom, at least do yourself the honor of admitting it and comforting yourself with resignation. Otherwise, I say speak boldly, even of killing those whose boot rests so rudely upon your neck, for this is an all-or-nothing proposition. Half-measures and excuseful mitigations will avail you nothing but the guarantee of your destruction. The fact is, you actually have NOTHING to lose by coming clean with the truth, getting right with "God", and swinging for the bleachers because your doom is sealed in any event. That hail-Mary pass is the ONLY hope you have. Of that, I am quite assuredly confident.
In the end, the decision is yours and yours alone.