Way, way back in the distant days of the early 1990s (I'm not certain of the year) my father had the car radio playing a Tears For Fears song, the chorus of which ascertained that everybody wants to rule the world. Back then, everything on the radio sounded like gospel, and I actually remember the first time I heard some of these classic songs I find myself idly humming today. To my young and tender mind, these musicians had arrived at a fundamental truth about human nature. Intrigued, I asked my dad what it meant, to rule the world.
"Well," said my old man after some reflection, "it means you get to tell everyone, everywhere, to do whatever you want, all the time."
By his account, I kicked back in my seat, gazed longingly to the ceiling. After a minute I announced with all the optimism of a little kid...
"I could handle that."
Over two decades past, things like that are still fresh in my mind. They are what define us. That right there set the tone for everything in my life that was to come: when many of the friends I have now were travelling miles through dark winter nights to play hockey, I studied history, entranced by the drama that had played out in its pages. I read voraciously. I learned big words. I took to crazy ideas. I was definitely not a typical kid, and I like to think I'm not quite a typical dude as well.
Is it possible to be happy in this world, as it slides ever more into the realm of the dystopian and surreal?? I know that ignorance is bliss, awareness is damnation. People typically like to dream big, if they dream at all. Aiming for the top, no matter how outlandish, and working towards those goals, is the only way to maintain purpose in life. It is the only way to live in fulfillment.
When you are handed things, you take them for granted. If you work for something, you treasure it. This applies to everything from money to relationships to material possessions. You have to always be working towards the top. In the words of musical theater, "it's a struggle, it's a war, and theres nothing that anyone's giving."
So, with this worldview forming from an early age, I got it in my mind from such a young age to aim for the top: world domination. It made a certain amount of sense at the time, and still did. Many have tried, after all. And you can't succeed unless you try.
If you bear with me through this blogging endeavor, maybe you'll get a grasp of how I think. Maybe you'll be entertained. Maybe offended. Maybe you'll be amazed. Maybe you'll start to think. Maybe there will be new content every day, maybe there won't. Above all this will be a dialogue with the world, through the eyes of a fish out of water in a world he never made, with a curious style, cynically optimistic in all respects.
Everybody's got to start somewhere. As a non-practising journalist, I really ought to keep my typing fingers warm and my brain buzzing. Theres a lot of things that need to be challenged.
Follow me as I survive the city of steel.
"There must be SOME kind of way out of here..."