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Sometimes
you really cant judge a book by its cover. Take Political
Class Dismissed, by local attorney James Ostrowski, who is
of late leading the taxpayer revolt called Free Buffalo. When
I first picked it up about a year ago I thought, what
the fuck is this cover suppose to mean? The cover graphic,
as you can see, is of a guy in a tux with dark sunglasses
holding an oversized gavel in front of cityhall with a sort
of bullet-riddled title font. I said tomyself, this
is too stupid for words and didnt botherto give
the book even a cursory review. Somebody
had gotten the book free from somewhere so dont think
I buy books I dont intend to read. I just wasnt
interested in a book with such a lame cover.
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When
the Erie County budget process became a catastrophe and the
geriatric tightwad bitching class went for its torches and
pick-axes, Mr. Ostrowski, with the aid of local closet case
Tom Bauerle, jumped to the front of the class. Nobody likes
death or taxes, so the near-dead were ripe for the anti-tax
religion Ostrowski and his ilk preach. In light of these events
I thought that maybe now would be a good time to read this
book. It turns out my knee-jerk reaction to Ostrowski's lame
cover was mistaken. The book is worth the read; well, at least
under present circumstances. He is one of us and he has something
to say.
I
liked and hated the book, and that's not a bad thing. Its
purist libertarianism, mixed with free market zealotry, made
for interesting reading. The very least that can be said for
Mr. Ostrowski's book is that it's not a bad starting point
for those involved or considering joining the battle to regain
control over the government that us ordinary citizens lost
control of decades ago.
I'll
start with the good news: Ostrowski is a self-professed "independent,
middle-class, populist, radical libertarian" and his
book is filled with his many, mostly dead-on, off the cuff
observations about the state of politics and the world. He
knows Buffalo and explains what ails her in a thoughtful and
thorough analysis. The main essay, "What's wrong with
Buffalo," takes up about 20% of the book's length. His
observations make sense, even though I don't agree his with
some of his anti-union, pro-free market perspectives. The
book is fairly well written- he should stay away from trying
to be funny-and touches on many topics that I would hope most
progressive would agree with. You also have to ignore the
author's somewhat overblown opinion of himself (The promo
line on the cover, "It's more than a book; it's an event!"
epitomizes this lack of humility. Note to Jim: it is just
a book; get over your bad geek self.)
But
Ostrowski's got smart things to say about the futility of
the war on drugs, the idiocy of gun control, the out of control
security state, and the exponential expansion of the federal
government and the imperial ambitions of our leaders over
the past fifty years. He's clearly committed to seeing Buffalo
survive and prosper, which might not be all that's needed,
but at this point it sure looks like a good start.
Ostrowski
recognizes the fundamental corruption that is killing not
only our local life but also the future of our country. His
analysis relies too heavily, in my opinion, on his libertarian
buddies whom he idolizes. Where I think he goes off the deep
end is in relying on his perceptions without giving the reader
enough back-up for his conclusions other than the personal
frame of reference he has garnered from being a libertarian
convert for the last twenty years or so.
He
takes on a lot of "liberal" (he often targets the
"liberal" archetype, despite his frequent assertion
that labels are useless) sacred cows such as FDR, Abe Lincoln,
Michael Moore and even Noam Chomsky. In order to enjoy the
book, I suggest you skip the introduction, entitled "Liberty
v. Utopia." It's just plain libertarian ranting that
made little sense to me. Ostrowski attempts to convince us
that neither he nor libertarians are utopian. Therefore, the
only smart thing to do is accept the principle that every
man is an island, and some islands are just damn worthless.
Apparently accepting the miserable human condition is a fact
of life libertarians are willing to live with, but I get a
creepy, racist, superiority vibe from this tack. I like the
thought that freedom is the right to do that which does not
infringe upon other's freedom, but a big part of the libertarian
thing is having the right to do what you want with property
you obtain fairly. How do we know what is fair? I think we
have decided that living in a society is a benefit and to
do so fairly we need to arbitrate questions of whether what
you do intrudes upon my freedom or not. Read the book, make
up your mind, get involved with Free Buffalo, or something
else-or don't complain when Jim Ostrowski and his curmudgeonly
followers are running things in a few years.

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