The bad dreams spawned by thinking about taxes and tax filing

I realized I haven’t done my taxes yet. Usually I have them done by now; the refund deposited and much of it spent. The reason for my procrastination is that I may owe something this year. I don’t know that but the thought makes me ill.I hate it with a passion reserved for few other things. I don’t think I would feel so strongly if I thought the Federal government would or even could use the funds wisely but having watched the latest shenanigans in Congress (even at our own state level) I just don’t have much confidence. We seem to lurch from one crisis to the next like a drunken sailor. Congress seems to careen from one short-term “solution” to the next, apologizing with a drunken smile at each injustice and injury but never thinking that the real solution might be to get sober. There is a good horror story here but I like horror stories to be fiction not true.

A new favorite author I have been enjoying is Nassim Nicholas Taleb. He writes The Black Swan, Fooled by Randomness and his new book, Antifragile. I have referred to some of his thoughts in previous blogs and will continue to do so in future blogs and comments. He has many comments on politicians and their actions. My own thinking tends to lean towards the thought that about the only way a politician seems to be able to justify his existence is by either spending money, creating a new program, increasing the welfare rolls, or creating a new regulation. One of my favorite examples is the TSA and airport security. A multi-billion dollar agency has been created to make a visible statement that something is being done. It doesn’t matter if the activity is helpful or hurtful, just that there is activity. What constitutes success here? The number of people embarrassed, the length of lines, the amount of money spent, the number of new Federal employees, the number of laptops stolen from the screening areas? The real hero here is the person who came up with the reinforced steel door for cockpits and the rule that pilots stay in the cockpit in any emergency situation. That person deserves a medal but will probably never be recognized and may not even be known. Dad tells a story that happened fairly soon after we had moved to Logan. Several of the neighbors thought it would be good to have street lights on our block. The families along to block got together, did the research to find what needed to be done and raised the money for the streetlights. The city people offered to install the lights because they had all the right equipment needed to do it correctly. When the job was done the local newspaper found out that a citizens group had improved their neighbor. As I remember the story a little ceremony was scheduled and who should show up but the local politician to be photographed and included in the story. He wasn’t involved in any other activity than the picture and story.

So in your writing, make your politicians believable. Whether that means a good guy or a bad guy depends on what you need. However, in my current frame of mind you are really going to have to work at making me believe a story with a good politician. Now, if you wanted to include one that didn’t do any work and only shows up for the ribbon cutting I have just the reference materials to help you.