There’s a song I still listen to by an artist called Fish, it’s called “Vigil” from the “Album in a Wilderness of Mirrors”. I’m watching the news, reading the newspapers and wondering when the truth died and where they buried the body. I have to say that this song comes more readily to mind these days. I was having a similar conversation with a friend this morning, so I now I’m not the only one who feels this way.
I was looking at the unemployment figures earlier today, given my current situation they have special resonance now. The figures are next to useless, people are pushed off onto incapacity benefit or into an unpaid work placement scheme to get them off the figures and in any event if you’ve been there for more then 6 months you don’t count. The idea that the true figures are far higher than the official ones is not new and I’ve read claims of up to 26% unemployment for the UK.
I’ve been keeping an eye on UK house prices for a while as well, what’s interesting is the changes in prices. The actual headlines are meaningless as the actual number of houses sold is so low historically and the data includes London, where the prices are buoyant. As soon as you start investigating the individual regions outside London, a very different picture appears than the headline figures would have you see. We must also avoid the mention of the word bubble at all costs, even though that’s exactly what the huge rise in prices over the years up to 2008 was!
Oil prices rises are blamed on speculators, greedy schemers out to ruin us all. But not on a growing demand in the face of a constrained supply. Not on the ever increasing cost and difficulty of extraction, the increased cost of refining. Again, smoke and mirrors all the way.
I imagine every reader can add something of their own to this short list above.
It seems to me that increasingly nobody is addressing the truth, just their spin on it. They construct a strawman of reality and then address it as if it were the world. Of course, it’s not, and this failure to engage with reality is something we really can’t afford. Since beginning Buddhist practise, I’m noticing this stuff more and more. The Buddha reaches to us across 2500 years with a timely warning about our behaviour. I only hope that enough people are listening.
