Back in the nineteen-forties and –fifties Robert A Heinlein was writing his “Future History” stories about the time period that currently is the recent past. And on his very impressive chart somewhere between the beginning of space flight and the beginning of a theocratic dictatorship in the United States was a period around the nineteen sixties that he called the “Crazy Years.” You get a flavor for what he meant in a story called “The Year of the Jackpot.” In this story social mores were unravelling. Women would spontaneously strip naked in public without knowing why they were doing it and transvestite men and women would challenge the authorities with prosecution for daring to notice that they were queer. Whether Heinlein was truly prescient or whether he just detected the beginnings of the curve and extrapolated it to its outlandish extreme is unknown to me. But obviously he was being cautious. No kidding, the current events that greet each of us as we survey the contents of our daily purveyor of fake news is well beyond what would have passed for science fiction or parody a few decades ago. States are suing the federal government to prevent it from ascertaining if a census form is being filled out by an illegal alien. A “woman” who used to be a man is marrying “man” who used to be a woman and we are supposed to believe that somehow now a man will be giving birth to the child. A porn actor is suing the President’s lawyer for defamation of character. Does a porn actor even have a character that can be defamed? We’ve been laughing at these insanities for decades but none of it has gone away or even slowed the march to the brink of insanity. Heinlein’s theocratic dictatorship is looking less and less like a nightmare scenario and more and more like a really good idea. I’m really starting to wonder how much worse Sharia Law would be than the current politically correct straight jacket we currently endure. At least under it there are easily recognizable roles for the traditional individuals most of us remember as normal.
Heinlein later in his career wrote a sort of spy novel with a female replicant heroine called “Friday.” In that universe the United States and Canada had balkanized into a number of smaller states. Some of the states mentioned are Brit-Can, Quebec, the Alaska Free State, the California Confederacy, the Republic of Texas, the Vegas Free State and the Chicago Imperium. This later novel is significantly less optimistic than his earlier works. I definitely don’t claim that Robert Heinlein was particularly more skilled as a prognosticator than any other seers around but I begin to see a rationale for separating from behavior that keeps trending not only farther and farther from normalcy but even begins closing in on suicidal. I still hope that the path forward is the majority of Americans rejecting the progressivist nightmare that is currently unfolding and at the least restore the conditions needed to allow a functional society. But I have to admit I’m starting to worry that the Alt-Right may not be just making up their apocalypse. I better get my passport stamped for the Republic of Texas, or should that be the Vegas Free State?