The most disturbing factoid that I learned on Tax Day was that the average American must now spend a full twenty-four hours filling out tax forms. That's three work days. Or, think of it this way: if you had to put in two hours per night after dinner to finish your taxes, that's two weeks (with Sundays off). I saw a talking head economics professor on some Philly TV channel pontificating about how Americans procrastinate. He was laughing. The IRS guy they interviewed actually said, "Tick, tick, tick." You have to wonder if Governor Ruth Ann Minner and her cohorts put in twenty-four hours pondering whether or not to give Kraft Foods $708,000 of our State taxes while demanding that school districts return $8-10 million each?
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I'm reading now...
Hopefully because you know that I will only steer you to good things.
Initial thoughts - god, I have so many. Can society flourish without the poor, the handicapped, the suffering (the forgotten child)?
Is Omelas truly a happy place? Can you recognize happiness without experiencing sorrow?
Is beauty/happiness real if it's only skin deep - Is it real if its very existence is based on ugliness?
Do Omelas' adults accept the situation because it benefits their children - and their children are their first, and only, priority?
What is the forgotten child worth? Everything - because the child's existence guarantees Omelas' existence? Nothing - in the terms of humanity?
Yeah, I would be one of the ones who walked away - mainly because everything built upon that child is a lie.