One of the problems of government is that it is unreasonable to expect humanity to follow the laws of other men if they don’t follow the rules of God. If the basic Ten Commandments and the idea of a God Yahweh don’t bring people together toward a common cause, then what would? And why would anybody be expected to behave themselves without some moral foundation formed by anything but fear? How can you build a society out of fear of punishment from a centralized society of totalitarian monsters? And when you have a society without such moral parameters, why do people fail to work against their essential intellect? I’ve told this story about K-Street before, but it’s worth a few new shiny observations relative to where we are in 2024 politics. But essentially, I think it was in 1997 when I was invited as a VIP to be a part of a literary conference at the Smithsonian in Washington D.C. for the Joseph Campbell Foundation. But I had two young kids then, and my wife didn’t want to go. But I dragged them along anyway because it was an important event, and we arrived at our Days Inn hotel at 2:30 AM on a Friday. When you arrive anywhere in the world, you see what kind of society you are interacting with, by the people’s behavior, with any assumptions of goodness stripped away. How do people behave when they think that people aren’t looking or will judge them? At that time and place, I learned a hard lesson about the human race that nobody had warned me about. But I did understand the nature of the problem in Washington D.C. It is filled with people away from their lives, wives, and public scrutiny, and they couldn’t resist the temptations of a modern Sodom and Gomorrah. Just as humans have always fallen from grace, they could not provide proper management to achieve a society where justice was the axis on which everything rode around.
Those old Bible stories are more than cautionary tales passed down through Western Civilization to impose capitalism on a world trying to steer their societies toward communism. They are vital observations of time and what works toward a productive society and what doesn’t and are essential to building a prosperous society. When America did so without globalist ideas of corruption contaminating our legislative system, it worked best, and the Bible was a great reference point to learn and build such a moral and correct society. And so it was, we arrived in Washington D.C. just a few blocks from the White House. Bill Clinton was still the president, and my wife and I hated him. Let me clarify that. We considered Bill Clinton Hell on earth in moral depravity. And we liked Hillary Clinton even less. The Lewinsky scandal was heating up at that time, but we were already anti-Clinton supporters because of Paula Jones and the Whitewater deal. So that’s where we were politically. Back home, we were in a major turf war with local drug dealers who were working with the Mason police department to sell drugs in a home across the street from our house, and I had the mayor involved, and the FBI, and all kinds of crazy characters that was getting very ugly. It was a rough period in our lives, so when we arrived in Washington, D.C., we had no compunction for nonsense, and what we saw immediately was nothing but. We expected a lot more from our capital, even with what we knew about the Clinton administration.
All up and down K-Street, pimps and hookers were working vigorously. I had to try to convince the hotel staff to let us in the garage because, essentially, K-Street was a war zone, and they did not permit people in and out of their garage after 10:30 PM because they encouraged their residents to be in their rooms and safe by then. We arrived late because I had to work that day, and we left for Washington after my completed workday; we arrived late after their regular operating hours. So there were my kids and a furious wife, and I mean furrriiiioooouuuusssssssss, sitting in the car waiting for me to convince the hotel guy to open the parking garage under the hotel below street level. As all this was going on, women, mostly nude, were working the street and getting in and out of cars every few minutes. Sex acts were as common as snowflakes in a blizzard. The people in the cars picking up the girls were lobbyists, attorneys, and political figures in nice clothes, cars, and public decorum. These were not heroin addicts. But ordinary, everyday people who were away from their families and acting like there was no tomorrow when faced with the seduction of temptations of the flesh. The police drove up and down the street like this was a typical day. I had thought that prostitution was illegal, but obviously, not. It reminded me of the same kind of characters back home in Mason, Ohio, where I was involved in a drug war. People wanted drugs, and I was in the way, and it got very hairy. And here we were in Washington, D.C., at what was supposed to be a respected forum at the Smithsonian, and it was the opposite of good in every way. Once we got to our rooms, we found out there wasn’t any milk for my kids to be found, and at 3:30 AM, they needed it to get to sleep. So I went out on the town to find some milk and to say it nicely, it was a war zone with overturned cars, gangs, thugs of every kind hanging out everywhere. And all this was just a few blocks away from the Capitol Building.
I returned with the milk, but my wife was upset because all I could find was vitamin D milk, and not the usual 2% my kids expected. So it was a rough trip and a really hard night. The store where I bought everything looked like a warzone from Beirut. The thugs outside ran the street and items inside the store were thrown all over the ground. I couldn’t believe I actually found a gallon of milk of any kind at that hour of the morning when the thieves and scum bags had not yet looted it. And the cashier at the counter was used to all this. It was just another night for him. A few hours later, just after 7 AM, as we headed over to the Smithsonian to meet with the people I was there to see, everything had returned to normal, and the professional class had retaken over the city. All the thugs were gone and the people looked sharp and witty, like everything looks on TV. It was a grand delusion run by vast evil at the expense of sanity. And I have never forgotten it. But, what was most disgusting was that you realized the entire town ran on evil because they wanted to do evil. They tried to break the law and given just a little chance to do so, they were more than willing to do it. And if the people who ran and lived in that vile city were willing to do such horrendous things because the prostitutes and pimps were not there on their own, then what evil were they all capable of? The drug dealers, the strip joints, the open crime that was everywhere, they weren’t the cause of the crimes. They just facilitated the desire of our society’s various lobbyists and cutthroats. If they were so willing to break any laws, let alone God’s laws, there was no way to manage proper behavior. And society would fall apart every single time. That is a particular problem with Democrats who do not believe in God, generally. And think they can replace the idea of god with government. But then, what keeps their society obeying laws without the fear of punishment that comes from everlasting damnation? And what keeps lobbyists from running our political system with the promise of easy money sprinkled into polite society? Most people pick easy money every time because they abandon the concept of law and order due to the lure of temptation. And their entire lives then become compromised in every way that they exist, and there is no hope for them. Then, until a society realizes that it needs to construct a morality based on an eternal view of existence, there is no other means to regulate a society intent on justice, fairness, and productivity.
Rich Hoffman

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