Some random thoughts on Nationlisation.
All along, as far back as we have known it, the good things of life have always been reserved for the rich and the ruling class.
They, who alone had entitlement to splendor and grandeur which could be obtained through Capital with a capital C, had after all, even more good fortune coming their way:
Nationalisation. Yes, Nationalisation, that heinous and draconian hangover of the laggards and losers, that abomination so typical of backwardness, that loathsome smelly blotch thats so contrary to the spirit of freedom of Capital.
All along, as far as we have known it, the wretched of the earth have always remained the wretched of the earth.
Ironically, this gift of Nationalisation would come on account of the Subprime, this hitherto unknown virus, more vicious in its devastation than HIV kind of bugs.
While the little doggie-homes fell unnoticed, youd never have imagined they would eventually bring down the colossal doghouses with a thunderous and fearsome crash. Thats how toxic this newly discovered virus would prove to be.
In a final perverse blow, the wretched of the earth who were discovered to be the carriers of that deathly Subprime virus, those who were excluded from the free Capital grab, were now abruptly included in the mother of all bailouts.
Nationalisation, the immorality and the evil of the socialist governance, was now going to be, in that climactic scene, the salvation of by now a stinking heap of Capitalist excreta: Toxic Assets.
All of the above is well known to all here, but hey, I need to get some writing practice, ok!?
Will try to post some levels later.