I’m
not a big country music fan, but Brad Paisley’s hit song
“Celebrity” just might make me reconsider. The song—which,
as I write this, is at no. 25 on the Billboard charts and no.
16 on Country Music Television’s weekly video countdown—is
a hilarious parody of fame, pride, and banal reality shows. The
music is catchy, and the video is even more uproarious than the
song.
But as I consider
Paisley’s take on the American idolization of celebrities,
it strikes me that his satire parallels another oft-worshipped
creature—the state. Let me explain what I mean. As the old
Puritan divines used to say, we may observe this relationship
in five aspects.
For one thing, celebrities
and the state don’t necessarily have to be good at what
they do in order to be popular: “Someday I’m gonna
be famous. / Do I have talent? Well, no. / But these days you
don’t really need it, / Thanks to reality shows.”
That’s actually a striking indictment of the current state
of American government. The civil magistrate is supposed to have
“talent,” just like a musician: skill at defending
the people from invaders without and criminals within, as well
as in properly running its operations so as to best protect the
“blessings of liberty” and preserve them for the next
generation. Yet we have a government (speaking of the federal
level) that burst the bands of its supreme law in a detestable
power-grab in the 1860s, took even more control in the 1930s,
and finally culminated in the Leviathan of today. Talent, indeed.
But there’s more. Not only has our “Celebrity”
been unable to limit itself constitutionally, but it’s also
failed to protect Americans as it should. A gaping hole stands
in Manhattan to remind us.
A second parallel
between celebrities and the state is that they both tend to disrupt
the institution of the family. Brad satirizes those who “can’t
wait to sue [their] dad” and insists that he “can
fall in and out of love” and “have marriages that
barely last a month.” When these go down the drain, the
celebrity can simply “blame it on the fame.” The statist
blames his disruption on other things (the greater good, progress,
enlightenment, social harmony, diversity, and so on ad nauseum),
but the disruption is pretty similar. Again, take our own government.
Compulsory attendance laws and oppressive regulation of homeschooling
hamper the one unit that best handles education; misguided child
abuse statutes attempt to prevent a traditional but politically-incorrect
method of child-rearing; Social Security removes the care of the
elderly from the sphere of familial responsibilities. Laws such
as these indicate that the state isn’t too comfortable with
the family, and would probably not mind taking more of its responsibilities
on itself. At least it can be said for celebrities that they don’t
resort to coercion.
The third
characteristic the state shares with celebrities is that both
often live in a different world. “When you’re a celebrity
/ It’s adios reality.” Ever notice how the state never
needs to compete—how it earns its revenue through coercion?
In the real world, the inefficient or worthless business gets
squeezed out of the market; in the world of the state, the government
schools get to stay, and Amtrak gets a taxpayer bailout. In the
real world, you can’t spend your whole paycheck at Starbuck’s;
in the world of the state, you can create cash by fiat. Adios,
reality.
Again, the state is
like Paisley’s celebrity in its reaction to trying situations:
“I can throw a major fit / When my lattè isn’t
just how I like it.” And when the state throws a fit, that
means war. War on Poland. War on Prussia. War on France. War on
Scotland. War on Wales. War on the Colonies. War on the South.
For the state, war must never be limited to the defense of the
nation against an invader; it must be available as an option for
carrying out state policy. The state should be able to use it
for empire building (Caesar, Napoleon), territorial expansion
(Louis XIV, Hitler), protecting a wool trade (Edward III), enforcing
unjust taxation (George III), the “preservation of the Union”
(Lincoln), or making “the world safe for democracy”
(Wilson). And this policy must be praised as a patriotic duty.
It must be the highest honor to give one’s life for the
state.
And, fifth, the state
must exclaim that “it’s just so tough / Being a celebrity.”
That’s why the various duties and responsibilities people
always appear extremely difficult through the lens of statism.
The family really can’t arrange for the education and upbringing
of children or care of the elderly—that’s why it needs
the government schools and FDR. The church and voluntary organizations
really can’t minister to the poor—so the state needs
to do it. Citizens aren’t astute enough to know what to
do with their own money—so they ought to let Congress tell
them. The harder our problems look, the more we’ll need
the state to solve them.
I doubt, of
course, that Brad Paisley agrees with all or even most of these
complaints about statism. His purpose is to poke fun at the fame
game, and to show us, through humor, that celebs are overrated.
But surely we can see a few parallels between the two subjects—and
that the state is a little overrated too.
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Christopher
Alexion is a homeschooled high school senior with interests
in a Calvinistic view of apologetics, philosophy, and
politics. He pursues these interests through writing,
and several of his articles have appeared on the Internet.
When not immersed in an essay or good book, however,
he can often be found listening to secular music (from
the Baroque era), working on projects around the house,
and—though not often enough—playing baseball.
He lives in New Castle, Delaware. |
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