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KEVIN CAREY sides with Marx against the plutocrats and foretells their fall.
It might have been the troglodyte view of chauvinism driving the Republican Party in the US Senate to block the Comprehensive Test Ban Treaty or India's collective political - unerringly reflecting its cultural - genius for doing very little with almost self-destructive elaborateness, or even the wonderfully apposite Clinton joke about bar-room drunks which gloriously ignored Ulster's suffocating humourlessness (let us ignore the unremarked unhistorical observation which cited religious strife more than a century before Martin Luther) but what actually hit home this week was a massive rail disaster and a tiny jewel of an aphorism.
The rail disaster included the involvement of one company fined on a previous occasion for a terrible crash exactly half of what its head of safety raked in as the proceeds of his part in a private management buy-out from the public service; the aphorism, as valuable in its way as the 45 seconds of Beethoven's Allegretto in B Minor found in Cornwall, was unearthed by Francis Wheen in the course of writing an estimable biography of Karl Marx who said:
The central point is obvious and stunningly overlooked; the miserable flotsam of our society that can hardly organise itself to get out of bed in the morning and lives a precarious existence from hand to mouth, needle to vein, ends up behind bars whereas shareholders and corporate executives on their behalf who cut corners resulting in mass murder are fined nugatory amounts for their lack of trouble.
For just as legislators, charmingly imprisoned by the rich, impose inestimably nastier imprisonment on the poor, so the great powers march over Kosovo and East Timor but eat thousand-year-old quails' eggs in the Great Hall of the People.
Marx, perhaps more misunderstood than any other major writer for not having been read by his detractors, has been reviled for many things done after his death in his name by Lenin, Stalin, Mao and the rest but historians can rightly observe that his central thesis about how the revolution would overthrow capitalism was hopelessly optimistic, though it was no more a miscalculation than the mindlessly celebrated Fukuyama.
On the other hand, on the general theory of labour and what would happen if capitalism proceeded unckecked, Marx was prescient to such a degree that his humanity could hardly have withstood the tragedy. As kleptocracy, dressed in the self-important intellectual fripperies of Hayek, has been practiced on a methodical and global scale which makes the Mafia look like a gang of downtown windscreen cleaners, liberalism in all other matters is being equally methodically eroded. There never has been a convincing case for economic liberalism in tandem with social repression; to maintain the right to kick an unemployed labourer in the economic groin and then punish him for starting the fight is simply advancing a sham, made respectable by the suffix of an "ism" to justify greed.
"Social reforms are never carried out by the weakness of the strong but always by the strength of the weak."

As a painstaking, near fanatically rabbinical historian and historiographer, Marx's word can be taken for the first half of his aphorism because, in a counter-intuitively uniform way, it is the weak who are most cruel in the exercise of power. Capitalism goes to war armed with the lethal trident of greed, cruelty and sentimentality.
What Marx would not recognise in our society is the rise and rise of the bourgeoisie. It is currently weak in the face of plutocratic rapine but there are significant straws in the wind:
Ironically, this is a true example of Marxist structural theory in which every thesis has an antithesis which results in a synthesis, a component of which is the notion that every thesis bears within it the seeds of its own destruction.
I may, like Marx, be indulging in hopeless optimism.
I recognise that civilisation is skin deep, that the fabric of checks and balances is much easier to tear than to weave; that since the 'false dawn' of 1968 - from revolution in Paris to 'free love' in California - we have been subjected to a cynical tide of materialism, culminating with Ronald Reagan and Margaret Thatcher.
But, if previous fins de sieclesand new centuries are to be replicated, we are due for a millennial, global movement of creativity, re-casting and optimism replacing cynicism, ennui and passivity.
This will not, of course, put an end to 'sin', venality or vulgarity; the greedy shall be greedy and the cruel cruel ,but fewer of us will stand by.
As we recognise our own weakness in the face of global forces we will react as the biological animals we are; we will fight back.
Social Darwinism cuts both ways.
Kevin Carey can be reached via e-mail at "humanity@atlas.co.uk".
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