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Was the moviemaker telling everyone that the leaders of Du Pont were nothing more than a group of regular guys? Did it take no one special to run E. I. du Pont de Nemours & Company...just the man next door? The fist hit hard. The Executive Committee was the last place one wanted to see the regular guy. One's soul pleaded for something better, a glimpse of a hero, a glimpse of inspiration. The rest was anticlimactic. No words were uttered of awesome business transactions, thrilling discoveries, or fearless plans. Instead, one heard only of personnel problems, pollution problems, and safety problems.

Nothing seemed to matter after that scene of the Executive Committee. One could watch with indifference as a plant manager obsequiously apologized to the mayor of a city for a new Du Pont factory by explaining that "Du Pont did not want to lean on people or be a problem, but wanted to help solve problems". Nor did it matter anymore when the narrator implied that Du Pont had to cajole college graduates into marketing careers. It no longer mattered that the wonderful values available through marketing careers were ignored.

But one final shock remained. It bludgeoned the senses in a thundering broadside. In the final denouement of the moviemaker's soul, the most indisputable values of Du Pont -- its magnificent array of commercial products -- were reduced to the level of the "inscrutable jellybean". One by one the wonderful products of Du Pont were paraded before everyone to be wantonly besmirched with alternating, out-of-focus scenes of strident, blank-faced youths, writhing with loose, flopping mouths and glazed eyes. One by one the products of Du Pont were flung onto a carrion heap of tortured motions, primitive drum pounding, and flashing lights that accurately reflected a schizophrenic's view of life.

The great products with all the heroic efforts of individuals who chose to use their minds...all the benevolence, achievement, and inspiration that Du Pont represented...all those great values and achievements were trampled into the joyless, Marcusian-Kafka jungle of the parasitical collectivists and professional mystics whose darkling minds viewed with hatred every value that Du Pont delivered to society. ...Could anyone hate life and its values that much?

With howling screams ringing in one's ears and the neocheaters dancing on Du Pont's murdered spirit, the movie ended with brashly incongruous proclamations about the value of the individual. The movie inextricably wove Du Pont into the anticapitalistic dishonesties that are moving throughout the world. The movie maker was successful...brilliantly successful. The movie "1 + 1 + 1" will accomplish precisely what its creator intended the movie to do -- drive nails into the coffin of capitalism. And when the last nail is driven, all the benevolence and happiness possible to man will be sealed in that coffin.

How could a mere movie have such devastating effects? This is how: Think back...think far back into your childhood. Recall that precious time when one could romantically look to the future as a life of boundless happiness and goals to achieve? Remember eagerly seeking values, knowledge, and facts? That spark of life, however brief, exists in every child. But most choose to let that spark flicker out -- to give up so early in life. Most forever extinguish that spark, never to know life again. A few hang on longer. Fewer, still, never give up. In them, a hidden spark forever burns. And it is they who count. It is they who become the heroes of life.

The movie "1 + 1 + 1" is the instrument that will break those still struggling to hold on. Implicitly to them, United States business is the last bastion of reason...the last source of inspirational values. Capitalism is the lifeline they unknowingly cling to. As the movie "1 + 1 + 1" was shown throughout the land, thousands of those young, precious sparks quietly flickered out. So subtle was the movie that few will ever know why. But those who read this document will forever know why. To those who saw "1 + 1 + 1", recall the emotions at the conclusion of that movie: Aside from a vague feeling of malaise one might have felt, aside from an undefined nagging that something was wrong, what other emotions could possibly be experienced? One could experience only boredom, indifference, puzzlement, sadness, or resignation. With the strength and vitality drained from a once proud image, Du Pont was left hat-in-hand apologizing for its existence. Du Pont was left as an empty, hulking skeleton of effaced values...not even worthy of having its name in the title of the movie.[ 19 ]



Footnotes:


[ 19 ] Management Newsletter: "`The film', Strauss says, `takes advantage of many visual, shorthand techniques to tell a story that informs and motivates without preachment, puffery, or the heavy hand of corporate self-congratulation.'" Better Living stated: "The moviemakers (Henry Strauss & Co., Inc. of New York City) provided no traditional story line. Instead of a continuous band of narrative, the impressions were assembled, then tumbled against each other like brilliant shards of glass." For what purpose? For what value?



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