John Galt is a character from Ayn Rand's exceedingly repetitive and literarily bland Atlas Shrugged

The book is all passion and abstraction and unbearably bad to boot yet this hasn't stopped influencing many who are attracted to her idealization of selfishness. Earlier this year, reports spoke about private companies actually paying universities to make Atlas Shrugged compulsory reading in business courses. Former US Chairman of the Federal Reserve Alan Greenspan was a longtime associate and disciple of Rand and used to write for her Objectivist newsletter. Greenspan recently made headlines when he conceded, in a very opaque and round about way, that the let-the-John-Galts-do-as-they-please approach of his chairmanship had, ahem cough sputter, perhaps been "flawed." It will be interesting to see following hundreds of billions in government aid, whether the captains of the economy will continue to idealize the virtue of stuffing one's pockets, er, I mean smelting new alloys.
So what will happen if America's self-appointed "producers" ensconce themselves a la John Galt away from society in a Rocky Mountain commune? My bet is that they'll spend all their time creating a railroad directly linking them to Mexico's border so that they might gather cheap labor to carry out their advanced, under-appreciated wills. Chewing wet cigars while overlooking their industries, they will grimace in exhaustion and disgust, dictating their memoirs and longing for those wistful days when a man could rapaciously exploit in peace and quiet.
2 comments:
Sweet.
Keep Writin'.
Yur Funnay.
You'll not find a more apt, cogent assessment of Atlas Shrugged anywhere.
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