Corporate High Plains Grifters
The swindler. The conman. The grifter. The snake oil huckster. The carnival tent preacher. These are the words for the iconic itinerant salesman who wandered the frontier selling one false cure and one false hope after another, each time moving on to a new gullible community, then circling back eventually to dupe the same people all over again. Interestingly, this icon was also pejoratively called an “innovator” back in the 19th century, which tells us something about the pervasive use of the term “innovation” in modern times in the corporate world. The wares sold by the nuclear and pharmaceutical industries are merely the large-scale iteration of the high plains swindler of two centuries ago.
The mark of a good
swindler is his ability to double down and deceive again when confronted by his
victims. If he had told them that a fire-breathing dragon was roaming the
Oklahoma Territory and they needed to spray his patented repellent at the edge
of town to ward it off, he would still have an answer for customers who later woke
up to the con. If the dragon didn’t come, he could say, “See! It worked.” If
the dragon came and burned down the village, he could say, “But don’t you know
there are ten dragons out there now! It would have been so much worse without
my patented protection!”
A memorable depiction
of the swindler in fiction was in the picaresque film Little Big Man,
directed by Arthur Penn in 1970, based on the novel by Thomas Berger published
in 1964. Dustin Hoffman played the lead as Jack Crabb, a young man thrown into
the world of the 19th century frontier with an “intersectional” identity, as he
was a white boy raised by the Cheyenne who was then bounced back into the white
settler world in his teen years, then sent back again to live with the Cheyenne.
Berger took delight in sending up every cliché and trope of the Western genre:
the gunslinger, the buffalo hunter, the buffalo soldier, the sadistic preacher,
the hypocritical preacher’s wife who becomes the fallen woman enslaved in a
brothel, the noble savage, the card cheat, and the itinerant snake oil
salesman. With a story element later used in Forrest Gump, the fictional
Jack Crabb crosses paths with historical figures and narrates the story as if
he was the factor that determined history—for example, setting up General
Custer to be slaughtered at Little Big Horn.
In order to survive
after running away from his adoptive parents (the preacher and his wife), he
takes up with a swindler, Allardyce T. Merriweather, playing for him the role
of the anonymous man in the crowd who was magically cured by the snake oil
being promoted.
__________
Dialog from Little
Big Man (00:34:13 in the film)
Jack Crabb (narrating):
After starving for a while, I took up with a swindler by the name of Allardyce
T. Merriweather. After Mrs. Pendrake, his honesty was downright refreshing.
Merriweather was one of the smartest men I ever knowed, but he tended to lose
parts of himself. When I joined him, his left hand and left ear were already
gone. During my years with Merriweather, he lost an eye as a result of a fifth
ace dropping out of his sleeve in a poker game. It didn’t phase him, though.
Deception was his life’s blood, even if it caused him to get whittled down kind
of gradual like.
Mr. Merriweather: You’re
improving, Jack, but you just can’t seem to get rid of that streak of honesty
in you. The one that ruined you was that old Indian, Old Tipi.
Jack Crabb: You mean
Old Lodge Skins.
Mr. Merriweather: He
gave you a vision of moral order in the universe, and there isn’t any. Those
stars twinkle in a void there, boy, and the two-legged creature schemes and
dreams beneath them, all in vain. All in vain, Jack. The two-legged creature
will believe anything, and the more preposterous the better. Whales speak
French at the bottom of the sea. Horses of Arabia have silver wings. Pygmies
mate with elephants in darkest Africa. I have sold all those propositions.
Jack Crabb: Maybe we’re
all fools and none of it matters.
Mr. Merriweather: Aaah!
You stay with Allardyce Merriweather, and you’ll wear silk.
Jack Crabb: What I don’t
know is do I want to wear silk...
…
Caroline Crabb: Seven
folks are dead because of this precious medicine. What’s in it?
Mr. Merriweather:
Nothing harmful. I assure you...
Mr. Merriweather: We
got caught, Jack. That’s all. Life contains a particle of risk.
Jack Crabb: Mr.
Merriweather, you don’t know when you’re licked.
Mr. Merriweather:
Licked? I’m not licked. I’m tarred and feathered. That’s all.
Allardyce T.
Merriweather: Martin Balsam, Jack Crabb: Dustin Hoffman, Caroline Crabb: Carole
Androsky
__________
Mr. Merriweather
appears once more toward the end of the story at Jack’s lowest moment. He
passes by now with his right leg missing, reminding Jack, “Life contains a
particle of risk, my boy.”
While I was searching
the internet for the correct spelling of “Allardyce,” the name appeared in an opinion piece written for Cleveland.com, “the premier news and information website in
the state of Ohio” owned by Advance Local Media.
That idea of the
writers, Rob DeWitt and Charlie Tercek, was similar to mine here. They took
Allardyce T. Merriweather as the emblem of the iconic frontier swindler, then
compared him to several contemporary political figures, coming up with a list
“hornswoggler nominees” for the year 2022.
What I find odd about
their reference to Merriweather is that they focus on the capacity for the
two-legged creature to believe any idea that a con artist sells to them. The
focus is on the false premise believed by the gullible and not on the
criminality of the swindler. The targets of Rob DeWitt and Charlie Tercek are
all prominent Republicans who have some crazy beliefs such as the following:
1.
Sea levels
are rising because of rocks falling into the ocean.
2.
California
wildfires were caused not by climate change but by lasers from outer space.
3.
President
Joe Biden’s election victory was the result of an international conspiracy tied
to former Venezuelan President Hugo Chavez, who’d been dead for more than seven
years.
4.
Donald
Trump was the greatest president America ever had.
They write as if the
politicians they like, or anyone for that matter, don’t have their own irrational
beliefs. I could make a very long list of examples here, but I refrain.
They also miss the
obvious point that the target worthy of criticism should be the deceiver rather
than the deceived. Their targets have some strange beliefs, but their beliefs
are not tied to any substantial snake oil they are trying to sell. They are
just some weird ideas that no one thinks about too seriously. For example, one
of the targets, Congressional Representative Marjorie Taylor Green, does indeed
believe some strange things, but she stood up for something that really matters
when she decried the critical shortage of baby
formula at a time when the
government was pledging billions of dollars for weapons for Ukraine. The
government started to move on this issue after she and other Republicans
started to talk about it, so, in spite of her personal beliefs about certain
matters, she arguably helped save the lives of infants. However, in the
rancorous and childish partisan discourse, people prefer to constantly ridicule
opponents rather than give them credit when they achieve something laudable. I’ve
been a two-legged creature walking beneath the stars for sixty-three years and
I have never met anyone who did not have some kind of irrational belief that
guided his or her life. But sensible people overlook such differences, knowing
the believers themselves don’t really take their beliefs so seriously or
literally. Instead, they look for the good in people, and get on with solving practical
problems of mutual concern.
I prefer to use
Allardyce T. Merriweather as a lens with which to understand the hucksters and
innovators in the world of corporations and charitable foundations. They indeed
have proven in the last three years that the two-legged creature will believe
anything, and the more preposterous the better. Nuclear energy is clean. In
darkest Africa, there is an inexhaustible supply of metals for the batteries
for everyone’s electric cars. Russia diddled with your sacred democracy. Masks
can stop a viral pandemic. A safe and effective vaccine—for a cold virus!*—can be developed in six months, at “warp speed,” at
“the speed of science.” That wasn’t Hunter Biden’s laptop. There is no going back to normal. You’ll need
a booster shot every six months from here to eternity. They have sold all those
propositions and more. The human body is the new frontier, Jack. We’ve struck a
vein of gold like never before. Stick with me, my boy. Invest your pension
savings with us and you’ll wear silk pajamas in your old age.
In addition to the
theft that the swindlers accomplish, there is the cynical, nihilistic
philosophy that they spread. The cynicism darkens even their own existence, so
their only comfort is the ambition to “wear silk.” Before capitalism, people
believed there was a moral order in the universe, but the Merriweathers of the
world have convinced the masses “Those stars twinkle in a void, and the
two-legged creature schemes and dreams beneath them all in vain.” In spite of
the two-legged creature getting justice once in a while by chopping of a limb
from the corporate behemoth, it carries on, insisting its victims are too dumb
to develop healthy skepticism and live in mutually beneficial ways.
So who would I
nominate for the Allardyce T. Merriweather Hornswoggler Hall of Fame? I’ll let
readers decide. Take your pick. There are so many to choose from this year.
* Dr. Stefano Montanari, March 19, 2020:
“The major issue at stake is the vaccines. The regime that now encompasses the
world will force the world to vaccinate—that is, to vaccinate against a virus
that does not give immunity, as is the case [with a coronavirus]. If 50 years
ago, at my exam of pharmacology, I had told my examining professor—who was one
of the most knowledgeable pharmacologists of the time—something like that, I
would have been thrown out the door, for only an incompetent can imagine a
vaccine against a virus that does not give immunity and has no chance of being
effective. We are talking about a virus that mutates at very fast speed and we
cannot possibly run after its mutations.”
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