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Heart of Darkness
March was a pretty good month for Africa, what with a 12-day grand tour by the Leader of the Free World and a Time cover story, which beneath the headline "Africa Rising," in requisite green, yellow, and red letters, joyously proclaimed that "After decades of famine and war, life is finally looking up for many Africans." It took only one issue for Time to return Clinton's trip to its rightful place as an extension of our for that short time in between weekly news cycles we took a good look at the former Dark Continent and saw, staring back at us, what appeared to be signs of good-old American-style progress. Apparently, Africa is more than just Sports Illustrated swimsuit issue locales and the subject of cheap jokes on South Park. Governments are decentralizing. Monolithic, bloated state enterprises are being replaced by swift and flexible local businesses. Economies are showing improving growth, lower inflation, and reduced spending. Citizens are rejecting the handouts of outdated socialist dogmas while embracing the self-actualizing logic of the free market. And so on. If you forgot for a moment that we were talking about Africa and not the concession row outside Beanie Baby Megafest '98, it's no accident. After all, whether we're black or white, colonial exploiter or exploited colony, we're all consumers inside, grappling with variations on the same basic question: What about the Happy Meal makes us most happy - the box, the toy, or the meal?
Let's go to the videotape. For all of the retro-National Geographic photo-ops of the Clinton trip, the images were eerily familiar to anyone who watches the salesman-in-chief mingle with his loyal subjects here at home. We saw huge crowds grabbing for his large, soft hands; the presentation of local kitsch (in Africa, Clinton was given multi-colored robes, not much different from the 10-gallon hat he has to wear every time he visits Texas); a solemn occasion (meeting Rwandan genocide victims versus visiting Oklahoma City bombing survivors); and a chance to unwind (a Botswanan safari there, as opposed to golf wherever he goes in the United States). In a special Richard
Lester mobbed in Ghana (a loaded image, indeed, especially in light of reports of some of the more And when Time ended its article by mentioning the African concept of ubuntu, which places the interests of the community over that of the individual, we can't help but think of "One to Grow On," that insipid NBC series of Saturday-morning FCC-mandated skits on the importance of good citizenship and the merits of diversity. "What we need to encourage ...," said Time, speaking in the friendly first person, "is lives and systems that mesh modernization with an African way of doing things. That's what works." On the other hand, having their own way of doing things sure didn't help the Native Americans, except when their spirit guides told them to open
a casino lessons of today are exactly the opposite - local customs only get in the way of doing business except when they're good for tourism. How long do you think the Amish would have been allowed to drive their buggies on Pennsylvania state roads if their quaint ways hadn't sloughed in serious gravel cash?
What excites Time Warner about Africa isn't the sounds of once-dying children attending schools and coming out of poverty, but the idea of 700 million people who haven't seen even their first Lethal Weapon movie, read a single Time-Life how-to book, or been to a Six Flags Great Adventure theme park. And the good news for the world economy doesn't stop there. A continent-sized tabula rasa is a God-given gift for our service industries. As the example of Mexico has demonstrated, nations with Western-influenced leaders, a tiny middle class, and vast numbers of destitute people make excellent workers for the New World Order. If Indonesians make sneakers cheaply, think about how little we need to pay people who are one bad harvest away from recalling Sally Struthers. If Africans can survive decades of war and genocide, maybe they have what it takes to become permatemps for Microsoft. Africa, as it did a century ago, represents a fascinating frontier for Western elites. Economists have a perfect laboratory for testing their theories about free markets, privatization, and globally dictated economic reform. Restless yuppies have a new, less violent continent in which to trek. Business leaders gain a huge marketplace and the cheapest labor pool this side of India. And magazines can print heart-warming stories about how the Global Village embraces even those who live on the wrong side of the tracks.
And thanks to opinion leaders like United Colors of Benetton and Barney, skin color is no longer a great divide between peoples - as long as you partake in the modern lifestyle, no doors are closed. Perhaps Africans are ready to leave their archaic "Circle of Life" beliefs to the real pros in Hollywood and join us in watching Dawson Creek, hitting the Net, and buying Humvees. See you at AfroDisney! courtesy of R. Satyricon |
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