I read an article the other day
that reminded me of how unfair the real world is.
The article was about the difficult
time Edward Snowden is having finding a place to claim political asylum. Like
Wikileaks founder Julian Assange, no country wants to appear to condone an
individual who leaks country's secrets.
Yet every country wants to hear
that another country's secrets have been leaked.
It's what I call the tattletale
syndrome, or a snitch in time saves mine. Everybody hates a tattletale. But
everybody wants the wrongdoer who's being tattled on to suffer before he
wrongdoes them.
The article was actually about
German Chancellor Angela Merkel complaining loudly about how the USA and the
NSA were spying on them by monitoring their emails and phone calls. She was
outraged. She took umbrage. She was in a veritable fahrvergnugen of a high snititude.
But strangely, neither she nor
other spied-upon European leaders rewarded Edward Snowden for the great service
he had done for them by offering him asylum. They wanted the USA to know they
were mad but they didn't want the US to get too mad at them in return.
And they sure as heck didn't trust
Edward Snowden. He was a whistleblower, which is an attempt to put a nice word
on the act, but not much.
Look how our language really tells
what we think about whistleblowers. Synonyms include: snitch, tattletale, stool
pigeon, stoolie, informer, betrayer, scandalmonger, narc, squealer, rat, fink, and
ratfink.
So Snowden ratted on the NSA for
spying on our citizens. And the only place who'll give him asylum is Russia.
They never spy on theirs...
The real world? My mom used to
spank my brother when I told her he'd hit me. Then she'd spank me for being a
tattletale.
America, ya gotta love it.
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