- Popular 19th century French fictional writer, Guy Maupassant,
wrote one of the world's finest short stories The Necklace.
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- What Monsieur Maupassant could not have known was his
story would become the perfect parable for the American middle-class of
the early 21st century.
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- The story goes as follows
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- One late afternoon, Monsieur Loiselle, a clerk in the
French Ministry of Education, and his wife Mathilde, received a very exciting
piece of mail.
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- "Oh, how wonderful," exclaimed Mathilde to
her husband. "We've been invited to attend the Grand Government Ball."
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- "Really?" said a surprised Monsieur Loiselle.
"That means we'll be rubbing shoulders with some very important people.
Diplomats, generals, great musicians, and maybe some Parisian beauties
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- "But what should I wear," interrupted Mathilde,
now more worried than excited.
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- "Fret not my dear, you'll be beautiful in anything
you wear," said Loiselle, hoping to put an end to his wife's concerns.
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- Lost in thought, Mathilde heard not a word her husband
said. But then inspiration struck.
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- "Do you remember Jeanne, my very rich friend? I'm
sure she'll be going to the Ball. Maybe she'll let me wear some of her
fabulous jewelry," said an animated Mathilde.
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- Without waiting for a reply, Mathilde bolted out of her
chair and rushed for her coat.
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- "I'm going to Jeanne's home, now," said the
rather hurried Mathilde, just before rushing out of their modest flat.
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- Jeanne was pleased to hear that Mathilde was to attend
the exclusive Ball, and readily agreed to let her friend chose from a broad
assortment of resplendent neck wear.
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- By adding lace to an old gown and wearing Jeanne's necklace,
Mathilde felt like a princess when dancing under the glittering lights
of the Ball Room.
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- The event was everything Mathilde had ever dreamed of,
and it was on a pink cloud that floated her back to their humble apartment,
near 4:00 AM.
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- But suddenly, the cloud turned dark, and then into a
terrible storm.
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- "The necklace it's gone," screamed Mathilde,
grabbing at her neck. "Go check the stairs," she ordered her
husband.
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- "Good heavens," blurted Monsieur Loiselle.
"We must find it. I could never hope to buy another like it even
if we could find one like it."
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- For days the worried couple retracted their steps the
night of the Grand Ball; but, all of their careful searches were of no
avail.
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- At last resorting to jewelers, the unhappy couple found
what they thought was an exact duplicate to the lost necklace. But, how
much would it cost?
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- "Forty thousand francs," said the very plump
jeweler.
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- "Oh, no! I couldn't borrow that much money in a
thousand years," said a deflated Loiselle.
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- "Well Monsieur Loiselle, for you because I
like you and your lovely wife I'll reduce the price to a mere thirty-six
thousand francs, purred the jeweler.
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- "But how will that help?" yelled Loiselle before
his wife cut him off.
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- "Please hold the necklace for us," pleaded
Madame Loiselle. "We'll try to return as soon as we can."
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- Late at night, at their kitchen table, the tired and
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- frustrated couple argued over how they could ever pay
back the only loan they were able to obtain.
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- "The rate is absolutely usurious," yelled Monsieur
Loiselle. "We'd practically have no money left each month. It'll
take us a decade or more to pay off this devilish loan and those men
are are dangerous."
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- Nevertheless, the necklace was bought, the awful debt
incurred, and the very expensive necklace taken to Mathilde's friend, Jeanne.
Thus began the long bare existence for the Loiselle couple.
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- Life lost its luster. Everything became a hardship. And,
laughter was no longer heard in the Loiselle household. Struggle was an
inadequate word to describe what life became for the Loiselles.
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- Cheap food had to be rationed. Heating fuel was rarely
used. And the clothes they had when they made their loan would have to
last them for perhaps the rest of their lives.
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- The once lovely Mathilde became faded, worn, and embittered.
Monsieur Loiselle overworked and worried turned gray, old,
and without hope.
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- The Loiselles disassociated from all their friends and
family, and had long ago given up on the idea of ever having children.
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- Often, they were down to one candle left, and it would
always be days before they could buy more.
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- In time, however, the last payment for the dreaded necklace
was made, with no celebration from the now terribly aged Loiselles. Their
lives had settled into a depressed rut, borne from the long passage of
time with no purpose, other than that to avoid serious retribution from
their very dangerous loan sharks.
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- Mathilde never again visited her friend, Jeanne, so ashamed
was she of her ragged clothes, lack of make-up, and elan vital (life force).
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- But as fate would have it, Mathilde bundled in
her thin rags came across Jeanne in a public park.
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- Mathilde deeply shocked Jeanne with her story of losing
the original necklace, and with what she and her husband had gone through
to replace it.
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- "Oh my dear dear Mathilde," said Jeanne. "Your
suffering was so unnecessary. The necklace you borrowed was certainly artistic
and dramatic enough and full of vitality but in reality, it was only
a piece of common costume jewelry, made with cheap metal and imitation
stones. It was worth only a few francs."
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- The parallels between the Loiselles and what was once
the American middle-class are too many and too obvious for me to belabor.
But, one or two points may be in order.
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- The Loiselles had put their necks into a noose of debt,
held by unscrupulous shylocks, exactly like the nation of America did in
1913, with the most outrageous passage of the Federal Reserve Act.
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- No one can be happy when their expenditures to live exceed
their income and savings.
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- No country can be happy that borrows so much more money
than they can produce in valuable goods and services especially a
country that essentially produces little outside the weapons of war.
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- Terence P. Jeffrey writes in CNS News, "It took
from 1776 until 1990 for the federal government to accumulate a total of
$3 trillion in debt (according to the Treasury Department).
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- "It only took from Jan. 20, 2009, the day President
Barack Obama was inaugurated, until Oct. 15, 2010, for the Obama administration
to add $3 trillion more to the federal debt."
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- While Mathilde borrowed from small time hoodlums, the
American people have borrowed from an international crime syndicate, that
holds all atomic triggers in their greedy and insane hands.
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- And as Americans, and all people of the Western world,
are taxed to pay down these usury loans to the world's controlling loan-sharks,
we all become as poor as poor Mathilde and her long suffering husband.
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- Little to none of our income taxes will be spent to provide
governmental services. Simply put, our income taxes will go the foreign
and private usurers and counterfeiters of the International Monetary and
Banking Cartel.
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- Worse yet, Mr. Obama and his fellow felons in Congress
have kick off an unprecedented round of inflation, that could end
with any money we are able to attain for ourselves to be rendered all but
worthless.
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- The twin evils of the progressive income tax, coupled
with runaway inflation, is the worse of all possible economic worlds
one we allowed our Congress and president to commit us to.
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- The necklace we borrowed is a noose, not made of cheap
metal and imitation stones, but of rough rope meant to hang us.
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- Was not mankind made by our creator for better stuff
than to be no more than indentured servants to common criminals?
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- J. Speer-Williams
- Jsw4@mac.com
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