Showing posts with label Monica Lewinsky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Monica Lewinsky. Show all posts

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Monica Lewinsky: Shame and Survival
















Monica Lewinsky: Shame and Survival
by Live Music Head

Of this new article written by Monica Lewinsky 
and just released by Vanity Fair,
it’s one of the best I’ve ever read.
She talks about the epic humiliation she survived 
back in the late 90s
(and it sure was epic, wasn’t it?)
because of the lyin’, cheatin’, self-serving “man”
who wouldn’t stand up for her.
I remember watching the endless media coverage.
And I read Monica’s book afterward.
I sided with her then, and I side with her now.
I think I admire her even more now,
after reading this article.
Because in it, she shines a big bright light 
on how we’ve created
(largely because of the internet)
a culture of humiliation.
She nails it bang on, big time.
Considering what happened to her,
I’m surprised she didn’t off herself.
Had she jumped from a bridge,
it would have been totally understandable.
She prob’ly would have done it too,
if social media was around back then.
Like it wasn’t bad enough as it was,
I shutter to think of what people would have 
said about her on Facebook. 
And had she offed herself, 
you can be sure 
she would've been heavily criticized for that too.
Just because she gave a “man” a blow job
(and show me any man who don’t like those),
she was stripped completely of all dignity,
no longer allowed to have a life, 
let alone work.
Gossip fodder to the nth degree.
Sure, she was naive and stupidly fell in love with him,
a married "man",
but like that wouldn’t have happened
to a hundred million other women in her place.
I know of what I speak because I met the “man”
and I can attest to his charisma and charm,
not one of them hypocrites who calls herself a feminist.
But if either of them should be ashamed,
it is he.
He was the most powerful man in the world,
and he chose to lie about her to protect himself.
He got to keep his job, 
not to mention his privileged life.
Sort of like that other lyin', cheatin', self-serving "man"
who humiliated its citizens while running the city of Toronto, 
high on crack. 
To date, 
Rob Ford has got to be the worst role model for young men ever,
and he's responsible for tens of thousands of people.
But it seems karma has caught up with that bastard.
Then again, I wouldn't be surprised in the least
if the news of his cancer wasn't yet another lie,
you know, to gain sympathy.
But even if it were all untrue in the case of Lewinsky,
it doesn’t matter.
For you can take all the names out of the article,
and what she says about culture,
our culture of humiliation,
stands at 100% true.

Monica Lewinsky on the Culture of Humiliation...


Monday, August 19, 2013

Meeting President Clinton



Meeting Bill Clinton
42nd President of the United States of America
by Live Music Head

LMH waiting to meet Bill Clinton 11/21/11

On this day back in 1946,
Bill Clinton,
the 42nd President of the United States of America,
was born.
And I find myself remembering how I whined
about having to freeze my ass off on Bay St,
for hours,
waiting to meet him,
while the Secret Service swept the Manulife Centre.
It was a really cold day in Toronto,
the twenty-first day of November, 2011.
When the line finally started moving,
I whined even more when I was told I had to
strip down
by removing my coat, keys, camera, and phone,
to place in a plastic bin
(just like at the airport)
before entering Chapters Indigo
where the former U.S. President was doing a book signing.
I was told I could only retrieve my belongings
upon exiting the store.
But ya know what?
It was all worth it.
For once inside,
I was surrounded by powerful men in dark suits.
And I gotta say,
I just love a powerful man in a suit when he’s the first
to extend his arm to shake my hand.
Especially when the hand belongs to
a former leader of the United States,
and he looks me straight on with those eyes
while doing so.
Live Music Head:
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Mister President.
I just love saxophone players.”
A smile spread across The President’s face.
“I saw you in the Rolling Stones film Shine a Light,
and what a hoot seeing you back stage
when Keith Richards yelled out:
“Hey Clinton, I’m Bushed!’”
Bill Clinton: “That’s right! And I loved it!”
With an autographed copy of Clinton's new book 
tucked under my arm
(Back to Work: Why We Need Smart Government 
for a Strong Economy),
I was then ushered away by one of them powerful dark suits,
with my heart fluttering like a sixteen-year-old.
For when I made him smile,
I fell in love with the krinkles that formed around those eyes.
In fact,
within the 2 minutes I got to spend with him,
I was so completely charmed by Mr President
that I forgot what I read in Monica Lewinsky’s book...
about the lyin’ cheatin’ coward he was. 


Get ready to strip... as in strip-tease!
Because this is Bill Clinton playing Heartbreak Hotel
with a sexy saxophone

on The Arsenio Hall Show...