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Peeve Farm
Breeding peeves for show, not just to keep as pets
Brian Tiemann
Silicon ValleyNew York-based purveyor of a confusing mixture of Apple punditry, political bile, and sports car rentals.

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Sunday, August 8, 2004
15:03 - A lost art, revived
http://www.cnn.com/2004/US/South/08/08/bodies.found/index.html

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Now that is an awesome headline.



Still doesn't hold a candle, though, to "Howard Stern's Private Parts Surprisingly Sensitive"...

Saturday, August 7, 2004
00:39 - Oh, tell me more

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So I'm sitting here minding my own business, when up pops an e-mail (seemingly sent as spam—the sender is "root@concentric.net") with the following contents:

People in the armed forces are lazy! Read this article:

http://toobis.com/rant-armedforces.html

And then forward this to all of your friends so that the world can learn
the truth about our military!! I'm trying to get the word out so people
stop treating these people like royalty when they've hardly done
anything for us. Thank you for your time.

Uhhh... huh.

Boy, I tell you what: you know how they say a picture's worth a thousand words? Well, I guess that makes this guy's picture and the article that goes with it pretty much redundant.

There's a whole site full of this stuff, too. I can't quite figure out what this guy's story is; I'm torn between "twitching crackbaby" and "ingenious master of satire".

Either way, it's fun, in a poking-roadkill-with-a-stick kind of way.

Friday, August 6, 2004
20:15 - The fourth branch of government, the fifty-first state
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=12032_Journalism_Isnt_Dead_It_Just_Sme

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Something's happening in journalism. Something big.

I can imagine what it must be like to be one of these journalists present at this conference, can't you? You've got your laptop and your notepad, you're sitting in what's become the position of power in the press room, where you get to ask whatever questions you choose, no matter how irrelevant or loaded. You've got this specter called "Journalistic Integrity" hovering around at the edge of your consciousness like an unwelcome chaperone—but as you ask your questions, and as Bush does his best to fend them off, first you clear your throat pointedly, and nobdy elbows you in the ribs... so the next time, you try a little snort, and you hear someone else giggle at the other side of the room. Then you chortle. No pangs of remorse, no glowering stare from the spectral Murrow-shaped schoolmarm... so now you laugh out loud! And you boo! And you cackle! And the whole room joins in!

What's running through your head now? That journalists are the rightful holders of real political power in this country. You've even got a rationale for it: the market selects media organs that suit its demands for news coverage and appropriate slant toward an agenda. Viewpoints that are unpopular don't get the ratings, and eventually a consensus is reached. Why, it's democracy! And you sit excitedly in your chair, tapping away gleefully on your laptop, and you envision the day when the Press Corps will rise as one, march toward the front of the room, drag the President out of his chair, and throw da bum out! All on live national TV! This is politics, Information Age style!

At least, that's what it's got to look like from within the heads of those who consign their mascots of integrity and impartiality and respect to the sidelines as they become seemingly less and less relevant, as there are fewer and fewer repercussions for straying into outright partisanship. The draw of power is all too real, and all that stands in the way of someone grabbing for it is that person's value system; when that value system evaporates, escalation becomes exponential. It's the same mechanism by which starry-eyed college kids, hoping to impress the cute blonde at the study session, end up waving BUSH=HITLER signs and torching Jewish cemeteries. It all seems so innocent, it all seems to be the right "progressive" thing to do... surely someone would have cried "Halt!" if we'd taken a wrong turn anywhere, right?

But from outside the bubble, it looks more like a train wreck... and to see a roomful of journalists boo and laugh mockingly at the President as he stumbles over meaningless questions from left field like "what tribal sovereignty means for Native American tribes in the 21st century" isn't just bizarre, it's profoundly insulting to our sense of what politics should be.

Journalism thinks it's on the verge of becoming our nation's designated kingmaking body. But it might just find that it's become our nation's pariah, marginalized and scorned and afforded as much deference and respect as fortune-tellers.

Meanwhile, while googling for Bush quotes, I found this. I'd thought it would be a derisive collection of malapropisms... but damn, these are funny.

I needed that.


13:27 - Congressman, legislate thyself
http://www.celluloid-wisdom.com/pw/index.php/weblog/entry/ladies_and_gentlemen_this_

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Via Cold Fury...

I've made some noise lately about people dimly aware that something called "The First Amendment" exists, deciding that it means they should be allowed to say anything they please in any venue, and provided with protection against people who might dare to disagree with them. I've been trying patiently (and not-so-patiently) to explain what precisely the First Amendment does and does not guarantee.

Let's review:

Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.

In other words, unless Congress is involved, the First Amendment doesn't frickin' apply. "Free speech" between private parties is regulated by the market of ideas, and one side is free to shout down or stifle the other and stop buying tickets to its concerts.

No Congressmen around? Then no First Amendment breach. Congress doesn't get involved in private discourse, because to do so—on either side—would be censorship. Got it? Good.

Several members of Congress sent a letter Tuesday to Rupert Murdoch, owner of Fox News, to express their opposition to what they say is the network’s “unfair and unbalanced” bias towards the Republican Party.

The group, composed of 38 Democrats and Independents from the U.S. House of Representatives, has requested that Murdoch meet with them to discuss their concerns.

“The responsibility of the media is to report the news in an unbiased, impartial and objective manner,” the letter reads.

“It seems clear that Fox News network has a deliberate bias in favor of, and often serves as an extension of, the Republican Party’s policies and ideology.”

. . .

A spokesman for Rep. Bernie Sanders, I-Vt., said there were legislative avenues that the group could pursue as a secondary measure but declined to speculate on what those might be. 

Uh...

Wait.

You wanna run that by me again?

No, that can't be what you're saying. You're saying that members of the House of Representatives—you know, Congressmen ...

... and Fox News ... the only network that even vaguely demonstrates a lack of liberal slant ...

... and unspecified legislative avenues ...

Tell me, Congressman—how much more flagrantly do you think it's possible to breach the explicit verbatim commandment of the First Amendment?!

Oh, and just watch: these guys will be hailed as "brave" and "conscientious" for standing up to the heinous threat to free speech that Fox represents. When Murdoch is hounded from the dial and we have ideological purity once again, this group of Congressmen will be called American heroes, and anyone who opposes them will be branded "enemies of free speech and the First Amendment".

How has this happened? How can there not be anyone on the Left who sees something like this and takes a step back and says, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, let's not get carried away here—promoting liberal ideas is all well and good, but let's not turn the very premise of the First Amendment on its ass! Let's at least practice what we preach, and observe a little self-restraint before we end up rewriting the whole Constitution out of pure spite!"

If these Congressmen don't find themselves impeached by their own party for flagrant disregard of the Constitution that they'd sworn to uphold, then the Democrats have forfeited any claim even to understand this country's founding principles, let alone to be trusted to defend them.

My God, I have seldom been so angry.


10:37 - Things that need coverage
http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,128193,00.html

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Via LGF—on Fox News, of course (like anyone else would report on this):

ALBANY, N.Y. —Information found in Iraq led federal investigators to become suspicious of an Albany, N.Y., mosque leader, FOX News has learned.

Last summer, U.S. troops discovered Yassin Muhhiddin Aref’s name, telephone number and address in a book left behind in a vacated terrorist training camp, a U.S. official told FOX News. The book also revealed that Ansar al-Islam, the group running the camp, had given Aref a title: “the commander.”

The next time someone tells me that terror alerts are politically motivated, that there is no terrorist threat that isn't made up by Bush, or that Iraq had nothing to do with the War on Terror, I'm going to kick him square in the nuts.

UPDATE: Mike presents the quoted material rather more effectively.


09:55 - Now that's mildly creepy

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A couple of days ago, I linked to the day's Sinfest strip, and because of the episode's determinedly Bizarro-World premise, sneeringly titled the post "We make our own reality".

Now look at the following day's strip:



Um...

Thursday, August 5, 2004
22:58 - Subway's on thin ice—but it's holding
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=12004_Subway_Mocks_9-11_in_Germany

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I saw this earlier today, and almost linked it, but something stopped me.

(CNSNews.com) - Picture this: a gigantic cheeseburger (with tomatoes and lettuce) slamming into two high-rise buildings, as cartoon characters run from the flaming ruins.

It’s clearly a takeoff on the 9/11 terror attacks on the World Trade Center, and according to the Virginia-based Center for Individual Freedom, the illustration appears on page 18 of a 30-page “food diary” distributed by Subway sandwich shops in Germany.

. . .

The new image shows that Subway’s advertising is “far more disturbing and anti-American than previously thought,” the Center for Individual Freedom said in a press release.

Outrageous! Making fun of 9/11 in order to sideswipe burger joints? Intolerable! I'm boycotting Subway and writing to their management!

...But hold on a minute here. I stopped short of this reaction; and what stopped me was the actual image in question:



"Clearly" a takeoff on 9/11? I don't think so. Yeah, I was outraged when I read the citation. And it's clear that Subway's German advertising does routinely seem to use condescension toward Americans as its stock in trade (Don't eat burgers! What, do you wanna end up like the Americans?). But this image stops well short of being a 9/11 parody. If anything, it's a "Godzilla"-meme iteration, and not a very skillful one at that. But if the artist had intended to evoke 9/11, he did a staggeringly incompetent job.

So I'm not going to be doing any boycotting of Subway. Particularly, as commenter Doctor Bean says:

Subway is a franchise. Each store is owned by some poor shmuck trying to make a living who pays Subway for the use of the name and the Subway stuff (like McDonald's). Subway does not own the individual stores. A boycott would just hurt the guy in your neighborhood who never heard of what's happening in Germany. Subway would still get his monthly franchise fee; they would lose nothing. Any action should be directed to the national company.

Subway's management should certainly hear about how we "Amis" feel about being characterized with an obese Statue of Liberty holding a burger and fries (I'm sure a giant statue of Michael Moore holding a lawsuit would be more appropriate anyway). But let's not go nuts and assume the Germans would flock to a restaurant that trades on 9/11-mocking imagery.

The French, though, are another story.

Anyway, I had a comment, myself:

Everybody, please pledge to look at the image in question before firing off the flame or enacting your boycott before lunchtime today. :)

I think this may be symptomatic of a larger tendency-- of people, even intelligent LGFers, to trust the quoting skills of the blogger so much that they think it's unnecessary to follow the link and see the whole story for themselves. While the bloggers in question may be in fact great at selecting what to quote, sometimes that's the problem: they become too good, and people assume that what's quoted is the entirety of what's interesting and actionable about the linked item.

I'm not saying Charles should change his linking-mostly-without-comment style. It's part of what makes LGF so demonstrably factual. But I'm saying, as a longtime LGF mostly-lurker and blogger, that it would behoove us all to add "read the original item before becoming outraged" to the list of things we do when a news story breaks, right along with "the 48-hour rule".

Yeah, I agree.

...Wait...


17:26 - My eyes are streaming
http://stevegilliard.blogspot.com/2004/08/celebrate-racism.html#comments

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Whether primarily from inconsolable sadness at the human condition or raucous goatlike laughter I'm not prepared to say. Suffice to say, it's a mixture of both.

My God. I used to know people like this... hell, I used to be people like this.

UPDATE: The comments on this post are hysterical. "I... I.... I think I just laughed up my liver...."


13:17 - What's going on here?
http://humaneventsonline.com.edgesuite.net/unfit_pdf.html

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So InstaPundit just discovered that the Kerry campaign has faxed legal threats to stations airing the "Swift Vets" ad—the fax is strongly worded, as one might imagine, but claims adamantly that not a single one of the people portrayed in the ad actually served with Kerry, and that as such it's just slander.

And if you go to the Swift Vets site, the main page with the movie still comes up—but the "index.php" page with all the background material times-out and/or throws an SQL error. Overload? Misconfiguration? Emergency "maintenance" and rewriting of content?

Boy. I don't know what to think about this; one way or the other, this is going to be a bloodbath. If the Swift Vets are lying, then it'll be Kerry's biggest coup to date and a fiasco for his opponents. But if the Swift Vets are telling the truth and the Kerry campaign is issuing threats which are themselves based on false claims, then he's just amplified the ad's effect tenfold.

Either way, this ain't gonna be pretty.

UPDATE: SwiftVets.com now says "We are moving to much faster servers. We'll be right back."

I'm on pins and needles here. This isn't some subjective argument, where both sides have a reasonable case and losing is no big deal. This is a binary disagreement over objective facts. One side's claiming it's sunny and the other is claiming it's cloudy; in a minute we're going to open the curtains, and one side will be proven absolutely, incontrovertibly, dead wrong.

How can either side, knowing the truth would come out, give the other side ammunition of this magnitude? Conceptually, this development absolutely staggers me.

UPDATE: The best point I've seen from this LGF thread is from Fenway_Nation:

Wonder if this form letter being faxed by the DNC is just a formality that would give the 'Mainstream' media outlets the opportunity to weasel out of airing the swiftobat vet's ad.

"Gee, we'd LIKE to air this, but we got this scary fax from the DNC counsel...."

That would explain the hysterical language, and why the Kerry campaign is faxing the C&D orders to the TV stations airing the ad, rather than to the Swift Vets themselves—which is what you'd expect them to do if the vets were lying, wouldn't you? And the SwiftVets.com site has been online and saying the same things for months before the ad came out; Kerry had forever to C&D them if what they were doing was provably libelous.

Still no official response from the vets, but I'm seeing more reasons to be suspicious of Kerry than of them.

UPDATE: So John McCain demands that Bush disavow the Swift Vets' ad, and Bush does not do so; meanwhile, the Vets respond to McCain via Drudge, in a more or less content-free way. Any response yet to the fax from Kerry's legal team?

UPDATE: Unless I'm reading this incorrectly, the vets have been giving affidavits to the stations that air the ad, affirming the authenticity of their claims. Someone who's listening to Hewitt ought to be able to confirm this...

Oh, and evidently Fox News is about to present the ad (with rebuttals from both sides) shortly.

UPDATE: The original InstaPundit post has lots more details that have been coming out, such as this expansion on Fenway_Nation's theory (above), by Kevin Greene:

This will backfire, and is surely why the Internet is the medium of our time. More people, I suspect, will see this ad because of the controversy over the attempt by the Kerry camp to keep it under wraps.

Yup. Remember how many Google searches there were on "Daniel Pearl" and "Nick Berg"? Let's be tallying the "Kerry Swift Vets Video" searches in the near future. And this one's got an official site, too.

Glenn's also got this rather inconclusive interview between two of the Vietnam vets in Kerry's Swift Boat squadron, conducted on CNN. Summary: lots of bullets flying around, and nobody's sure what the hell happened.

But that's neither here nor there, compared to the histrionics of the Kerry lawyers' fax. Are they splitting hairs, trying to get stations to ditch the ad because certain claims that the video never even made are incorrect (like whether the one guy was "a doctor" or "Kerry's doctor" or whatever)? Or are they just playing the left-leaning media like a well-tempered klavier, giving them a soothing "there, there" so they won't feel obligated to give those nasty right-wingers a platform?

UPDATE: One last thought. It occurs to me that this (and this) are illustrations of what Kerry and Michael Moore et al. meant when they said they'd be hiring teams of "fact-checker" lawyers to make sure that they'd be ready for any attacks that might come.

They meant it in the sense of "check your facts at the door".

This is a private party, and facts aren't welcome here. Just leave them with the fact-checker over there. Complain, and we sue yo' ass. We got lawyers!

"Bring it on" indeed.

UPDATE: The Swift Vets' response is now available.

Wednesday, August 4, 2004
23:42 - Crossover hell

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I know this makes me a bad comics-type-person, but am I the only guy on Earth who looks at Alien vs. Predator and thinks, "what a frickin' joke"?

Next summer: Batman vs. the Terminator! Followed by Speed Buggy vs. Richie Rich!


21:45 - I'm sure Berlin was considered "progressive" at a certain time
http://www.examiner.com/article/index.cfm/i/080404n_heller

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I guess it's possible for a city to become so liberal and tolerant and progressive that its people become Nazis.

Ugh. My earlier feeling about today seems to be bearing itself out... but that boulder's doing a lot of damage on the way down.

Via Mike Silverman.


17:49 - Maybe John Kerry should stop talking about Vietnam
http://www.swiftvets.com/

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Just a thought.


16:50 - I think I need a cigarette
http://coldfury.com/index.php?p=4713

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Mike at Cold Fury refreshes his claim to his site's title. Big time.

It's been a zillion "little things" for the past couple of years, but I think Howard Dean's moronic remarks about the "suspicious timing" of the terror alerts have touched off something of a that's-the-last-damn-straw vibe. Honestly, it's nothing we haven't heard a thousand times before, but... well, somehow, something about it this time—maybe just the idea that bald barking insanity has so visibly gripped the world around us, reaching up to such heights as pretenders to the White House—has sent more than one of us just a little bit round the bend.

Why do I get the urge to describe the general sentiment I'm picking up today as like a giant boulder dislodged from a mountainside, slowly starting to roll downhill?

Tuesday, August 3, 2004
21:46 - The logo of the white stallion
http://www.newyorker.com/printable/?fact/040802fa_fact

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Via LGF... the most in-depth and gripping piece of real journalism on the Jihadist movement I've seen in months, possibly ever.

I hesitate to say something like "refuse to read it at your peril", because however I feel about this whole mess, fearful isn't how I'd describe my sentiments. (Perhaps epically pissed-off.) I don't think people would be well served by instilling themselves with fear. But we'd better instill ourselves with something.

Think about this article the next time someone tells you that the announcement of some new terror threat, particularly one against specific targets and sourced from a specific apprehended suspect, is a suspiciously-timed political maneuver.


14:26 - We make our own reality
http://www.sinfest.net/d/20040803.html

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Today's Sinfest:



Today's Dean Esmay:

Dani Emery actually thought we were joking when John Eddy and I said we expect there to be a few deaths at the Republican convention in New York. The Democrats managed to avoid that by forcing all protestors into a cage, but the Republicans have no such plans.

But that's not important. What's important is that it makes you think, or something.

Why doesn't anyone ever make artists think?

UPDATE: Oh, and I understand this will soon be made into an animated series and shown with great fanfare on Adult Swim.

Is it November yet?


13:02 - That rock ain't doin' a whole lot for me
http://www.homestarrunner.com/disk4of12.html

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I hope everybody has wastedspent a good hour or two of their lives on this by now:



There's something profoundly meaningful about the whole experience, but I'm not sure what it is. All I know is... no one can defeat Trogdor the Burninator.

No one.

Monday, August 2, 2004
21:58 - From the mouths of babes does often come cereal
http://corsair.blogspot.com/2004/07/dumb-ass-know-nothing-teens-group-of.html

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Corsair found this most excellent Washington Post article on yet another clash of cultures: between American kids who think Iraqis hate us because of the war, and Iraqi kids who are fans of Bush.

And, in fact, American students said they found their Iraqi counterparts to be a highlight of the week.

"It's so cool," declared Carrie Shoultz, 16, of Eagan, Minn., as she lingered around the Iraqis' dinner table. "I oppose the war, but I thought it would be good to get it from the horse's mouth."

And what had she found? Majid asked wryly.

"That [the Iraqis] were pretty split," Shoultz said. "I thought they didn't like us [Americans] -- I wanted to hear that they didn't like us. But then you got Ali here . . . who supports Bush!"

The ignorant wog!

These American kids probably have "Think For Yourself" slogans scrawled all over their schoolbooks. One day they'll learn that thinking for oneself doesn't mean simply listening to people your own age instead of to people who are older and wiser.


17:22 - Darling Oem-Software Customer!

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12:50 - Argh!

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First goes the pronunciation; then, when no consequences are forthcoming, goes the spelling.

I've fumed before about Nestlé Crunch ads starring people who think that "caramel" is pronounced with one A and two syllables; one such ad even featured two guys (one of them, inexplicably, Shaq) arguing over the pronunciation. Eventually sanity seemed to win out.

But now you can go to Taco Bell and order what appears on the menu, verbatim, as a "Carmel Apple Empanada".

What is that—apples from Carmel? I never realized the region was known for its apple orchards.

Yaagh! Didn't even the marketing people go to high school? Do we need to call up the Hooked on Phonics people and have them talk to Tricon's people? Let's have some standards in professional signage, for crying-out-loud!


09:50 - The honeymoon's over
http://www.deanesmay.com/posts/1091277100.shtml

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Dean Esmay noted a couple of days ago that several big left-leaning papers, including Der Spiegel, have started coming out, as it were—clearing their throats, shuffling their feet, and then saying in no uncertain terms that Fahrenheit 9/11 is a bunch of crap, and that the Left is doing itself no favors by treating it as though it's a piece of honest journalism that retains any credibility for itself or its maker.

And the Poles? The Poles know propaganda when they see it.

I do believe Mr. Moore has heaved himself breathlessly over a very apprehensive shark with this one. F9/11 was his big chance, the biggest one he'd ever get—and boy did it pay off; he's been paraded around the DNC like an appointee to a new Cabinet-level Office of Homeland Denigration, and he's everybody's favorite celebrity at the box office and around the water cooler. But... well, now that there's been time for people to really absorb what his pack of sound and fury says (or, really, doesn't say)—it's starting to sink in just how little it signifies. He's never going to get a bigger opportunity than this one—never such a subject so dear to his heart to cover, with never so much at stake. He's done.

And having released F9/11 in the summer, Moore gave us a whole five months to let it turn into a cliché and a joke. And for people like Trey Parker to release rebuttals, much better timed so as to be October Surprises.

If anyone got gamed here, it's their own dang fault.

Sunday, August 1, 2004
21:16 - Judging character
http://www.capitalistlion.com/article.cgi?1133

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CapLion noticed this about Kerry's recent statement that he wants to put Osama bin Laden on trial for "murder" in a U.S. court:

Kerry has just proven that he doesn't care one bit about the war on terror, about 9/11, or about the survival of our nation. He just said (assuming the highly unlikely-- that bin Laden hasn't been cave paste for years) that should bin Laden be captured, he should be tried for murder. This is a flip-flop on his previous statement that if captured, he should be shot in the head. This proves something to me: Kerry doesn't give a damn either way. He only wants the power, and is willing to say or do whatever his handlers calculate as the best means to that end. If that means appearing "moderate" on the subject of bin Laden, then that's what he says.

Yes, exactly. This is key and critical. If Kerry can't come up with a consistent statement about how he'd deal with Osama if he arrived in Washington in chains, and hems and haws based on how he thinks voters will react to his stance on capital punishment or international criminal justice, then he's making a statement far louder than anything he could say in words.

A friend recently told me that he's simply bothered by the idea that "someone with Billy Graham on his speed-dial is in charge of fighting the war on Islamia." Okay, well, fair enough. But who would you rather have: someone who justly recognizes this war as the clash of civilizations that it truly is, or someone who doesn't even seem to give a crap?

Having religious convictions doesn't automatically make someone a good person, it's true. But neither does not having religious convictions. And in the case of the struggle we're now facing, a leader who is so caught up with believing that his aloofness from overt faith is proof of his intellectual superiority that he would treat terrorism as a criminal matter, to be dealt with by police and the court system and "first responders", and who can't work up the moral courage to even issue a vaguely visceral response to questions about bin Laden, is someone we can't trust to have a value system at all.

Maybe we're old-fashioned that way. But, well, so are they.


12:28 - Dueling posters

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Compare and contrast:



Which do you suppose will be more successful? And which is more grounded in maturity and reality?

And let me just say that I don't believe I've ever heard of anybody on the Right trying to prevent the Democrats from holding their convention, much less forming an organization soliciting posters toward that end.

Such faith in democracy.

(Both via LGF.)

Saturday, July 31, 2004
00:26 - Take that
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11853

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I'm not sure why I didn't link to this when it was first spreading around—but on deeper cogitation it seems the kind of thing that really ought to be more widely known about.

“We saw the hole for the bunker but it hard to believe someone live in that hole. It was really small,” Samir remembers. “They shot in there and he started yelling, ”Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t kill me.’“ So I had to talk to him. I was the translator. I said, ‘Just come out.’ He kept saying, ‘Don’t shoot. Don’t kill me.’”

In Arabic Samir said he continued to pursuade Saddam to come out. He was about to come face to face with the tyrant who killed his loved ones.
Saddam was the reason he fled Iraq in 1991 and eventually moved to St. Louis.

Samir says, “I was like, ‘I got him.’ We all reached him and pulled him out. And we say Saddam Hussein he looks really old. He looks disgusting.” There was also anger. “You want to beat the crap out of him. He destroyed millions in Iraq. I’m one. I left my family 13 years ago because of him.”

Saddam couldn’t fight back, but he did speak out. “He called me a spy. He called me a traitor. I had to punch him in face. They had to hold me back. I got so angry I almost lost my mind. I didn’t know what to do. Choke him to death. That’s really not good enough.”

For Samir, this was sweet justice. One of Iraq’s own, now a U.S. citizen, helping arrest one of the world’s most wanted fugitives. “I said ‘Who are you? What’s your name?’ He replied, ‘I’m Saddam.’ Saddam what, I asked. He said, ‘Don’t yell. I’m Saddam Hussein.”

I wonder why this wasn't publicized more back when Saddam was first captured; and I hope the reason wasn't that this is an exaggerated story. I sure hope it's for real, though; the symbolism is all there, as perfect as though expertly screenwritten. It makes for an irresistible scene for when the Iraq War gets made into a blockbuster movie.

...Well, that is, if Hollywood ever comes to the conclusion that it's possible to portray the Iraq War in a positive light.


23:46 - When Photoshop is outlawed, only outlaws will have Photoshop
http://e-merl.com/dragon.htm

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Ow. My brain.

Friday, July 30, 2004
16:56 - The future doesn't belong to fear; it belongs to CNN
http://www.cnn.com/2004/TECH/science/07/30/vote.psych.reut/index.html

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Oh, isn't this just loverly.

Study: Fear shapes voters' views

President George W. Bush may be tapping into solid human psychology when he invokes the September 11 attacks while campaigning for the next election, U.S. researchers said on Thursday.

Talking about death can raise people's need for psychological security, the researchers report in studies to be published in the December issue of the journal Psychological Science and the September issue of the Personality and Social Psychology Bulletin.

"There are people all over who are claiming every time Bush is in trouble he generates fear by declaring an imminent threat," said Sheldon Solomon of Skidmore College in Saratoga Springs, New York, who worked on the study.

"We are saying this is psychologically useful," said Solomon.

In other words, as Lance puts it, this study—which CNN presents as the most scholarly of works—posits that "only cowards and insane people could possibly vote for Bush."

"In one we asked half the people to think about the September 11 attacks, or to think about watching TV," Solomon said. "What we found was staggering."

When asked to think about television, the 100 or so volunteers did not approve of Bush or his policies in Iraq. But when asked to think about Sept. 11 first and then asked about their attitudes to Bush, another 100 volunteers had very different reactions.

"They had a very strong approval of President Bush and his policy in Iraq," Solomon said.
Imagine that.

One might almost be forgiven for thinking that 9/11 actually happened, or something.


14:39 - The man gets it

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It's hard to imagine two speeches as sundered in both style and content as Kerry's, from last night, and Bush's response to it from Springfield, Missouri.

Bush speaks in short, clipped sentences, without any of Kerry's flourishes or ligatures or arpeggios. He'll never use twenty words if he can make his point in five. He'll leave out words like "I'm" or "It's" if the meaning is clear without them. The result is a speech that doesn't sound like it's coming from a politician: it sounds like it's coming from, well, a cowboy.

Which makes it easy, as you read through the first part of it, to think there isn't any substance in it—just a bunch of catchphrases equivalent to "Make my day" and "Bring it on" and "Gee up, Clem." I'm sure that's what it sounds like to anyone listening to it with skepticism born of sophistication and immersion in the freshman reading list at Columbia.

That's why I was startled to find that this speech has some real meat in it. Statements and claims that seriously make you raise your eyebrows and rub your chin. Thoughts that make you nod your head off to the side and grunt approvingly as you evaluate it. He's naming trends that have only been hinted at and postulated among blogs and analysts—and they make perfect sense.

This world of ours is changing. Most Americans get their health care coverage through their work. Most of today's new jobs are created by small businesses which too often cannot afford to provide health coverage.

To help more American families get health insurance, we must allow small employers to join together to purchase insurance at discounts available to big companies.

To improve health care, we must limit the frivolous lawsuits that raise the cost of health care and drive good doctors out of medicine.

We must harness technology to reduce costs and prevent deadly health care mistakes. We must do more to expand research and development for new cures for terrible diseases.

In all we do to improve health care in America, and we will make sure the health decisions are made by doctors and patients, not by bureaucrats in Washington, D.C.

. . .

We're not turning back to the old days, the old Washington mindset that says they will give the orders, you'll pay the bills. We've turned a corner from that way of thinking and we're not turning back.

These are exciting times for change. The economy is changing, the world is changing.

In our parents' generation, moms usually stayed home while fathers worked for one company until retirement. The company provided health care and training and a pension. Many of the government programs and most basic systems, from health care to Social Security to the tax code, were based, and still are based, on the old assumptions.

This is a different world. Workers change jobs and careers frequently. Most of the jobs are created by small businesses. They can't afford to provide health care or pensions or training. Parents are working. They're not at home.

We need to make sure government changes with the times and to work for America's working families.

You see, American workers need to own their own health care accounts. They need to own and manage their own pensions and retirement systems.

They need more ownership so they can take the benefits from job to the job. They need flex time so they can work out of the home.

All of these reforms are based on this conviction: The role of government is not to control or dominate the lives of our citizens.

The role of government is to help our citizens gain the time and the tools to make their own choices and improve their own lives.

That's why I will continue to work to usher in a new era of ownership and opportunity in America. We want more people owning their own home. We want more people owning their own business. We want more people owning and managing their own health care system. We want more people owning and managing a part of their retirement systems. When a person owns something, he or she has a vital stake in the future of the United States of America.

Did he just make me happier with his social policy than with his defense policy?

These are audacious changes he's proposing—but not as far-reaching as the let's-copy-Canada mindset of the Clintonian era, and not as cynical either. It's a new approach to a new set of societal issues, not twenty-year-old answers to thirty-year-old problems. And really, all it is is a distillation of philosophy: a philosophy that's never materially changed since 1789. Our lives are in our own hands—that's what makes us different. It's what makes us Americans. It's the very essence of our social contract, which—far more than the borders of the country or the language we speak or the color of our skin—sets us apart from every other country that's ever existed.

What Bush is proposing is a plan to modernize our thinking about such social needs as the flexible family, the small entrepreneurial business, and the pressure for affordable health care—and to do it, crucially, in such a way as not to undermine our personal independence as individuals. It's not a recommendation to just try here what's been tried elsewhere; it's an acknowledgment that not only have those solutions been shown to be very imperfect where they've been tried, but they're also designed in response to a world long extinct. To adopt such plans here, today, would be to declare 1970 the most perfect of all eras.

The solutions he's proposing wouldn't have made sense fifty or even twenty years ago; but they're aimed at the world of 2008, based on trends and projections. Now, I didn't pay particularly close attention to Kerry's speech; but I don't seem to recall him describing any plans for America that exhibited this kind of insight into and acceptance of social trends, or linked them so well with American ideals. All he did was try to appeal to our sense of shame (the old "the only advanced nation in the world which fails to understand that health care is not a privilege, it's a right" business). I can only conclude, then, that Kerry really doesn't have much in the way of insight or vision—just a vague idea to stay the course, smile a lot, and hope that's enough.

Cowboys don't smile a lot. They don't have to.

(Via CapLion, who has a non-Fisking of a lot more of the speech.)

Thursday, July 29, 2004
12:20 - AirPort Explosion

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What? No, I mean the good kind.

Damien Del Russo writes to say:

Just thought you might want to know - I already know 3 people with Airport Express. When I got my iPod back in the day, it took about 2 years until I had 3 friends with an iPod (not I have about 6). Airport Express just started shipping and it is already popular! For one, I credit the iPod - more people are checking Apple products more frequently. I also credit myself, as I mentioned the device to two of the purchasers (LOL).

So what does this mean? Well, for one, it means I am not selling my stock. Beyond that, hell if I know! But I do suspect that the AE is a winner.

On Monday, Kris and I got an urgent smoke signal from our mole inside the Apple campus that the long-awaited shipment of 200 AirPort Expresses had finally arrived at the on-campus store, where the employees get discounts for themselves and their favored confederates on cool Apple gear (including hardware). This store tends to lag the regular retail channel in stocking new items, which stands to reason—Apple wants to get stuff into the hands of the retail customers, not the discounted employees. But finally, they were in stock, and right down the road. So off we jogged. Lo and behold, there they were: a whole display of them, right next to the front door, stacked up in their neat little blue-and-white boxes that look like they've got candy in them rather than networking appliances. Kris and I each picked one up, along with a connection kit (extension cord, analog and optical audio cables), and went home happy.

We happened to be over there again yesterday (Wednesday)... and the display was completely gone. Not a single unit left. We asked the clerk; he said all 200 boxes had been snapped up within a day. As we stood there, other clerks told customer after customer, stacked up in line, that the AirPort Expresses were, unfortunately, sold out.

This thing's flying off shelves faster even than the iPod did. I think Apple's figured out how to hit all the right notes—and they're riding the waves of customer demand, springboarding off each new interference crest with new toy after new toy, catapulting themselves into a lead like they've never enjoyed before.

I've noticed a problem, though: if you hook up the AirPort Express via the digital optical cable, each time you start a new track playing, you lose about one second's worth of sound—it's like the receiver has to waste a fair amount of time auto-synchronizing to the signal format, and the song cuts in about a second after it starts. (It doesn't happen if you hook it up via analog.) This is really ugly, and I've sent in a bug report to Apple—I hope it's something they can fix. I'm sure they can.


12:10 - Another bunch of jokes ruined
http://www.deanesmay.com/posts/1091094922.shtml

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Dean Esmay makes an excellent point over here, to add to the ongoing debate over religious/ethnic profiling in counterterrorism measures.

Events on the ground keep throwing our conventional wisdom into a cocked hat; we'd better be equipped to turn our policies on a dime, the way Israel does. We could learn a thing or two.


09:19 - Pettable Furniture

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This is a dog who knows how to get comfortable:



He arranged those cushions himself.

Wednesday, July 28, 2004
21:03 - I hope we don't ever have history books that mention this

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This just bugs me somehow:

Featured speakers tonight [day two of the DNC] are Teresa “Shove It!” Heinz Kerry and Howard “Eeyaarrghh!” Dean, with a closing benediction performed by Imam Yahya Hendi, the Muslim chaplain at Georgetown University.

I can't quite put my finger on it, but there's just something not sitting right. Closing benediction by an imam with a shady past. So thousands of Americans, attending the convention that has met to endorse the man who may become our President, get to bow their heads, close their eyes, and play like they're Muslims. I'm not sure what it is, but something just feels a little "off" about that.

I guess it must be some of the questions it raises; like, for instance: Are there really that few Democrats who think it's just possibly in rather poor taste, in the post-9/11 world, to have their spirituality at their most major political convention directed by a leader of Islam, that the DNC organizers had no qualms about this?

Or, indeed: How far, exactly, is it from "benediction at the DNC that may produce our President led by a Muslim chaplain" to "national endorsement of Islam as the state religion"? Quite a long way, I'm sure, but it would have been a lot farther if this hadn't happened, wouldn't it?

I dunno. I guess I just keep thinking back to the early 90s, when gay guys dismissively told hysterical, overreacting conservatives, There's no "gay lobby"; there's no "gay agenda"—don't be ridiculous! ... Only try to say such a thing today, now that gay newspapers "out" anybody they deem to be straying from the party line on gay marriage, which is what is invariably meant by "gay rights" these days. (Thanks to Combustible Boy for the link.) I mean, sometimes slippery slopes don't slide that easily—but that's no reason for us to wear rollerskates, is it?

And, um, why is it that these guys always seem to be connected?

UPDATE: Kevin notes:

I think you missed the biggest point.... Georgetown is a Jesuit run school. WTF are they doing with a Muslim chaplain?

Hell, what does make sense anymore?


15:03 - And all this time I've been smoking harmless tobacco

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I've written a couple of times before about an e-mail correspondent that I've been talking with for over a year now. This is a character with whom, if it weren't for the valuable nature of the meat of the conversation, I'd never have had the heart to keep the exchange going so long; see, he's of the so-far-left-you-can't-see-Left-from-where-he-is neck of the spectrum, and over the course of the conversation, in which the messages have routinely topped 30K as they've explored matters philosophical and animal and mineral, I've seen glimpses of how I used to think, back in high school. Though the guy is in his 40s or 50s, massively overweight, on the edge of financial ruin, and chronically spiritually and emotionally unfulfilled, talking to him is like talking to a younger version of myself, albeit a much more volatile and schizophrenic version (or so I hope).

Because the main point of the conversation focuses on a project I'm working on and into which he seeks to add his observations and critique, I've studiously avoided bringing up a certain delicate subject: the fact that if he and I were to meet on the field of political battle, we'd be on staunchly opposite sides. He assumes, because of the context in which he knows me (suffice to say, it's one of those sides of me that I'm not about to publicize in this forum), that I'm the kind of guy who'll cheer at his aspersions against drivers on Texas roads with Bush/Cheney bumper stickers, his claims that the invasion of Iraq was worse than Hitler's invasion of Poland, his contention that society demands too much responsibility of people (this in the age of McDonald's lawsuits, even), and his rejection of gay marriage on the grounds that "marriage" itself is an oppressive Western conceit developed by those evil straight people in order to spite gays in the first place. I hate to burst the pleasant(-ish) bubble by telling the truth about how I feel on these issues—I just sort of smile and nod and move on to the next paragraph.

I have, however, been able to chasten him on a few issues—without delving too far into politics, I managed to make him rethink some of his vitriol toward the people around him by telling him that I prefer to think of the world, and the thousands of people I meet every day on the road and at work and elsewhere, as so many individual, unique, complex stories, each as valuable as mine or his; the trust inherent in our interactions with each of these people, whether they do things we think are "stupid" or not, is the very core of our society—and if I see someone cut me off in traffic or forget to signal or something, I think of all the times I've done things on the road that I'm not proud of, the excuses I'd have offered, the extenuating circumstances I'd have cited, and remembered that as likely as not, everyone else on the road has exactly the same innocent and lucid story to tell behind every driving error. After a few paragraphs waxing lyrical along these lines, he admitted to being flummoxed—here he was, the touchy-feely liberal, learning lessons in tolerating his fellow man from someone he hardly knew! So I scored a few points there, but whether the thoughts took root or not remained to be seen.

But he's a small-time fantasy author (and a poet at heart, naturally, though with some grudging familiarity with actual marketable skills such as printing and networking) who's had some modest success with his books, and he's sent me in-progress chapters of a story he's working on, for my own edification—and aspects of his thought processes that don't come across in direct conversation are easily betrayed by his writing. For example, one character—written in that clearly "autobiographical" sense, with just a little too much self-awareness to feel quite right as a character—soliloquizes about how unfair the modern world is in basing its mercantile system on money. How wonderful it would be, his character croons, if we could go back to the barter system, where a customer could trade a poem or the performance of an original song for, say, a cup of coffee. How far we as a people have fallen! We no longer see the value in a simple expression of creativity, and worship only the almighty dollar!

Keeping quiet under the barrage of these kinds of thoughts is not easy, not in the least. All day and most of the night I find myself composing merciless responses which I know I'll never deliver, or—worse—which I suspect that someday I might, if the truth about my thoughts on these subjects should bubble to the surface. To the chapter in which the barter-system rant appeared, I responded in e-mail with careful structural critique; but in my mind and on the street as I walked Capri, I was rehearsing my rebuttal. Look at this, I'd hiss, holding up a $1 bill. See this? "This note is legal tender for all debts, public and private." Do you understand how powerful a statement that is? Do you realize the depth of the concept behind it? A form of currency that's completely worthless in and of itself, yet that anybody you meet is guaranteed to accept as payment for a dollar's worth of goods or services. You want to sing a song or read a poem to the Starbucks clerk? Well, who's to say she'll like the song, or think it's worth the price of a cup of Joe? And if she does, how does she explain it to her manager? Does she try to recite the poem to him, so he can write it down on his ledger and recite it in turn to the guy with the clipboard on the loading dock delivering his monthly shipment of supplies? What's the CFO supposed to do for the edification of the stockholders—tote up the number of songs performed, bushels of wheat grown and harvested, sidewalks swept, sweaters knitted, lawns mowed, and favors owed in the "credit receivable" column? Look—this little statement on this little piece of paper is one of the most profound developments in the history of humanity. It means that all you have to do is hand it over, and you can get one dollar's worth of coffee, Starbucks can get one dollar's worth of beans, the clerk can get one dollar's worth of pay, Starbucks' stockholders can recognize one dollar's worth of revenue—all 100% convertible with no questions asked, no subjective judgment of worth or character necessary, no exchange fee, no bribe, no cajoling, no threat of violence. You could be a bum off the street or you could be Elton John—the dollar in your hand buys you a cup of coffee, whether you're capable of singing a woeful ballad to the cashier's eyebrow or not. There's never been a symbol so powerful of the equality of all men in the eyes of the market as the phrase "This note is legal tender for all debts, public and private", and never has there been a more inherently unequal, abuse-prone, inefficient, and judgmental system as the barter system you pine for in your lavish prose. ...But I never say these things to him, because I figure, hey—I've got a blog where I can let off steam like this, if I have to.

So: in his latest message, which I just received after a six-week period of silence during which I figured anything from suicide to the sudden loss of 300 pounds and election to public office could have happened to him, he says this:

I could go into dreadful quantities of detail, and some of it
might even rival Dostoyevsky or Tolstoy. It would also be lengthy and,
if you'll pardon me sounding as if I'm insulting you by saying so,
probably would put you into a coma out of sheer boredom. Suffice it to
say that I've had enough psychological and financial trauma to damn near
land me in hospital, poor house, and/or jail for going postal and doing
my part to eliminate any and all registered, avowed, or potential
Republicans in a hundred mile radius.

(...and the body count gets larger...)

And, later in the message, after a painfully lame joke he's putting into a story:

Yeah, I know: If I'm that fucking clever, why ain't I rich?
Answer: I'm a Democrat.

He knows, because I told him early on, that I have a terrible, horrible secret that I'm keeping from him, something that if he knew it would ensure he'd never want to speak to me again. But naturally I can't help but think that one day in the not-too-distant future, I'll have to clue him in. I don't look forward to it... but then, I sort of do, in that morbid kind of way you fantasize about telling off your mother-in-law, because you know that once you've committed to it, you're in up to your neck and nothing you can do can save you—so you may as well just unload with both barrels and hope to emerge on the other side, charred but alive, rather than pulling back and continuing with the charade. So I rehearse the Moment of Revelation too:

What's that secret about me? What's this big mystery? It's got something to do with giving the people around me the benefit of the doubt, acknowledging that all people have their own lives and their own valid opinions, and believing firmly that very few people are as stupid as we might like to call them. It's about trusting my fellow man to do the right thing. It's about believing that every person is entitled to exactly the same opportunities, regardless of how they might act upon them—nobody should have any externally-imposed handicaps OR advantages over anyone else. It's a conviction that people are fundamentally competent, and that furthermore we all ought to be held to a higher standard of conduct and conscience that is within the reach of all of us if only we commit to stretching ourselves upward to meet it. It has to do with respecting others' beliefs and opinions, spiritual and political, even if I disagree with them—and not fantasizing about visiting violence upon them or banning their thoughts because I don't find them agreeable. It's about the belief that equality, fairness, and opportunity arise from the natural evolution of society left to its own devices, rather than from undemocratic rulemaking that seeks to restrict the way in which we conduct our lives. It's about understanding that increased wealth is a boon to all people, and technical innovation and the value it creates reduces the divide between rich and poor, especially in the public's estimation of the value of a person's character. It's about realizing that self-determination is the key to the uplift of a downtrodden stratum of society, and alms and pity are no way to dispense self-determination. It's about a belief in earning your claim to freedom and wealth and happiness, not blaming others for withholding those things from you, and it's about taking personal responsibility for failure and recognizing it as a risk that's fundamentally inseparable from the freedom to succeed. It's about the realization of a world where success is and remains the touchstone of a life well lived, for a successful person will inspire, encourage, and invest in those around him, out of self-interest, civic responsibility, friendship, and because human beings are, I believe, good at heart.

...In other words, yes: I'm a Republican.


(A bit glib, as readers will know, and not a conclusion I'd encourage anyone here to reach about me; but the only possible way to end the above thought, as I'm sure you'll agree.)

Now... I don't know if the day will come when I have to say that to his face, or what his reaction will be if and when I do. There's no way I can see it being good, or indeed the conversation lasting more than one very brief message further. But on the infinitesimal chance that, horrified but undaunted, he should try to engage me on it, I can imagine him charging me as follows:

But you're successful. You own your own house; you have a great life. Your job pays for your health care. You have the leeway to say these kinds of things, because it's no skin off your nose to stand behind these kinds of ideals. So, admit it: Republican rhetoric is just a justification of success. Right?

Sure, I'd say. And Democratic rhetoric, then, is just a rationalization of failure.

I can see how he thinks. I see where he's coming from. Being stuck in a hot and humid state with no air conditioning, no steady job, three hundred extra pounds, the constant threat of eviction, and no marketable skills, who wouldn't see such a world as being unfair? No matter how often we might say that "everyone has a unique gift to offer the world", there's always the stark truth that lots and lots of people either never find theirs, or never find a way to capitalize on it—or don't have such skills to begin with. I know dozens of people who can produce visual art that makes your eyes roll back in your head at how great it is—but they're stuck in dead-end jobs, unable to make a living off what they really enjoy and can uniquely offer the world. There are people out there who will buy their songs; only they'll do so with slips of paper that say This note is legal tender for all debts, public and private on them.

But it's hard, really hard, for someone in that kind of position to vote in such a way that shuns things like universal health care, cushy welfare, affordable government-funded housing, and laws to prevent people from being condescending toward them—an umbrella that covers all derisive language from "hate speech" to sexual harassment to un-PC television shows—thus placing the gag of the social contract over the ability of the privileged to reinforce their separation in society from the unprivileged by their choice of words. All that looks very tempting to someone who's a have-not: it's the promise of a slightly less uncomfortable world to live in, plus a little well-earned knife-twisting at those accursed demons who have dared to place themselves at a higher level in the social strata. "Success", then, becomes a dirty word—the symbol of selling out, of cashing in, of hawking your soul for the allure of those little green slips of paper.

The problem, though, is that this is all a distortion, and a pernicious one. American society, despite this tendency to demonize success, is one that celebrates the "self-made man". Reading Old World perspectives such as James Herriot's books, I learn that his Scottish upbringing (from which we get much of this same up-from-the-muck spirit) clashed with the English sensibility into which his career injected him in the hills of Yorkshire. The self-made man was looked on with deep suspicion. "Nothing was more damning," Herriot wrote, "than the darkly uttered statement: He had nowt when he fust got here." I'll never forget that, because it's as alien to me, and to most Americans, as it was to his mind, honed in the Highlands that gave us Adam Smith and other such luminaries whose very spirit—if not their actual words—are what guide us even in the present day.

It saddens me to see someone so eloquent as this correspondent of mine, with such obvious creativity, driven to such a dismal, vindictive, nihilistic philosophy. But the real kicker is that I know that even if all his socialistic wishes were to come true—even if everyone made the same wage, even if he had free health care, even if all personal responsibility were lifted from every person's shoulders (especially his), even if we skipped down the sparkling manicured streets each morning to pick flowers and perform street theater in exchange for rent and gourmet meals, he would still not be happy. I know this is true—his capacity to be happy is limited only by his willingness to be happy, and once you've embarked on the victim-mentality slippery slope, it doesn't matter how good or how bad your surroundings actually are: you're going to find them intolerable. He could have been born in Afghanistan, where the things he complains about here and now would be not only meaningless, but the source of such cognitive dissonance that the people around him would kill their own siblings to be given the chance to have "problems" like bad drivers on the Texas interstate or there's a Christian in the White House or nobody loves a guy who's morbidly obese, the shallow bastards. But instead, he was born here, and he's determined for everything to be the fault of some heartless Other—anything to keep his failings from being his own.

History is full of people who start from nothing, coming to a new country with three dollars and a ball of lint in their pockets, and despite not knowing the language or being part of the prevailing ethnic group, reaching pinnacles of personal excellence that makes them into folk heroes for anyone who worships at the shrine of the Self-Made Man. That's the model to which America aspires, even those of us who cheapen the impact of the lesson by demanding that life pander to us and make our lives easier. Life has never been easy. The difference in people lies between those who accept that truth as part of the nature of this Earth, and make the best of it; and those who refuse to accept it, believe ease and comfort and security are the natural state of existence, and harangue anyone and anything they see as standing in its way. Such people as the latter seldom make history.

Monday, July 26, 2004
10:29 - I feel a conspiracy theory coming on

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Why do I get this strange feeling that Margo Kingston and the Cow-Orker are the same person?


09:22 - Buy Our Crushed Dissent

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Yay. MoveOn.org has released a "Future Soundtrack for America", with songs from every band on the planet, whose sales proceeds will go toward a very deserving charity: helping defeat George W. Bush.

The album features a pretty amazing line up of artists: Blink-182, Bright Eyes, David Byrne, Laura Cantrell, Clem Snide, Death Cab for Cutie, Mike Doughty, The Flaming Lips, Fountains of Wayne, Jimmy Eat World, Ben Kweller, The Long Winters, Nada Surf, OK Go, Old 97's, R.E.M., Sleater-Kinney, They Might Be Giants, Tom Waits, will.i.am of The Black Eyed Peas, and the Yeah Yeah Yeahs are all featured. In addition, the family of Elliott Smith contributed a mix of "A Distorted Reality Is Now A Necessity To Be Free," a song from Smith's as-yet-unreleased last record, and the first release of new material since his death in late 2003.

Together, the songs present a passionate rallying cry for all of us to take our country back. Mike Doughty's song "Move On" hones in on the passion that drives all of our activism, singing "I love my country so much, like an exasperating friend." Tom Waits' contribution is a heartbreaking song about a letter home from a soldier in Iraq. R.E.M. takes on Bush and the war in Iraq, and They Might Be Giants (whose John Flansburgh pulled the project together) revisit a campaign song from the Presidential campaign of 1840.

You know what? You know how isolating this is? My opinion of some of these bands would be raised if I found out they were just doing this for the publicity.

No way is this the same planet that 9/11 happened on.

Sunday, July 25, 2004
21:13 - Gotta watch those Jetta drivers, man
http://boston.mirror-image.com/newsvideo/softwin/template.html?OAS_pos=SPONSOR2&midd

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Richard Stevens:
Busted.

I see at least one count of using an iSight in an extremely stupid manner, Your Honor...


21:08 - 21st Century House
http://www.cnn.com/2004/SHOWBIZ/TV/01/19/tv.amishinthecity.ap/

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I guess it was only a matter of time before this happened:

Network executives are informally calling it "Amish in the City," although they said Sunday the title will likely change.

"To have people who don't have television walk down Rodeo Drive and be freaked out by what they see, I think will be interesting television," said CBS chairman Leslie Moonves, who also oversees UPN. "It will not be denigrating to the Amish."

It's premiering later this month.

That's the thing about reality shows, isn't it: there's no concept for one that you can think of in parody, that won't one day be made into an actual series...


19:20 - At least this doesn't happen in the minors

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Watching the HDTV broadcast of the Yankees/Red Sox game at Fenway this afternoon, we couldn't help but notice how much time the ESPN announcers spent throughout the game talking about John Kerry (who was in the audience, in a luxury box right next to the Red Sox dugout), the Democratic Convention, and how everybody in the city is just drunk with anticipation of the coming week's citywide happytime party. The HD cameras keep flitting back to Kerry to get his ho-ho-ho, I say, hurrah to all that! Smashing defense of the wicket, what? reaction shots to Red Sox homeruns, to the faces of Hollywood big-names who were also in attendance (Ben Affleck, the Meet the Press guy, and others), and to just generally talk about how great Kerry is. They spent a whole half-inning interviewing him instead of covering the game, for Pete's sake.

I know we can't expect such a thing as impartiality from our media, not when they openly admit their biases and stick out their lower lips like, "What? You wanna fighdaboudit?" But come on... there have got to be some corners of the entertainment world that are free of politics, right? I'm not asking for a lot—I don't want political bias in my direction, I just want not to have to worry about stumbling across yet another blankly-grinning knot of Kerry-bots on every channel. I don't want to have to start watching The 700 Club just because I can count on it to cause me less teeth-grinding pain than what's on the rest of the dial.

Last night we were out in Stockton watching a Ports game—single-A ball, in the Rangers system, in a biome all its own both politically and economically—two hours from San Jose, it's a quiet agrarian community where RC Cola has the concession contracts instead of Coke or Pepsi, and where in the parking lot of the stadium, there are actually one or two cars with yellow "Support Our Troops" ribbons and "Bush/Cheney '04" bumper stickers in between all the "Vote Bush Out" and "War Is Not the Answer" ones. And you know? It was great.

This is what it's come to: I'll take cover under country music, nostalgic Route 66 Americana, and outposts of a staid Midwest just to make the noise stop.

It's barely even worth asking whether Kerry thinks he's risking any votes from battleground New York by mugging shamelessly for the HD cameras as a Red Sox fan.

UPDATE: And then there's The Simpsons, which tonight featured Mr. Burns forming a media monopoly and crushing all dissent and protestors, including pure sweet Lisa who dares to speak out under his iron boot. The conclusion, if I'm reading it right, makes fun of bloggers, too.

No more... no more... I'll talk, I'll talk...

Friday, July 23, 2004
16:34 - Now I'm a believer

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Back in April, I was fairly skeptical of the whole media-bias meme. I hadn't read the relevant exposés on the subject; and what's more, I hadn't paid much attention to the big media outlets for a long time, so I figured I didn't have a basis for judgment. But I did still get Newsweek, and I guess at the time I still hadn't been in a habit of reading it with an eye out for unfair characterizations. I looked at each issue in a vacuum, and ignored any trends I might have noticed in what they chose to cover week upon week. So I never really noticed anything untoward.

But I'd begun by that time to suspect that the rumors I'd heard were true; what with dishonesty scandals breaking from CNN to the New York Times, I figured I'd best start narrowing my eyes a little harder at the pages I casually flipped through while in the bathroom.

So on 4/30, I posted this:

The way I see it, there are two possibilities for what Newsweek will use as the world-shattering cover story on next week's issue:

1) UNSCAM. [The story then about a week old]
2) This. [The Abu Ghraib story, which had just broken]

Ooh! Ooh! I know! Teacher pick me!

Looking back on this naďve version of myself, from three months on, I can only sit and ruefully laugh. How could I even have imagined that a scandal in which the UN thoroughly disgraced itself and deflated any lingering presuppositions of its humanitarianism and extranational integrity might be able to upstage a story about some bored National Guardsmen fucking up in a war-zone prison? What made me think they would even be in the same ballpark? As I wrote the post, I half-expected to be proven wrong—that the media would blow the cover off UNSCAM, recognizing the truly monstrous level of global-scale betrayal that it implied, and realizing the pointlessness and inherent divisiveness of spending too much time on Abu Ghraib. I actually thought the mainstream media would see UNSCAM as the bigger story, put aside pretensions of kingmaking, and do its job.

Even three months ago I had no idea, quite honestly, how firmly these media organs had planted their flags.

Oh, the disillusionment.

So now Dean asks:
Rather Biased notes that CBS news has run exactly one story on Sandy Berger and that it sided with Berger. It ran one story on Joe Wilson's recent credibility problems, and suggested he was the victim of a smear job. It has run not one single story on the UN Oil-for-Food scandal, or about Jamie Gorelick. But it has found the time to run 80 stories about Iraqi prisoner abuse and 29 on Wilson's accusations of Republican malfeasance.

Why do people even bother watching CBS news?

The April version of me might have feebly tried to suggest something about how maybe the color scheme in Dan Rather's tie is better than Tom Brokaw's, or something; but today? I think the answer's pretty damn obvious:

Because it's fundamentally dishonest and partisan. Which is what the viewership demands.

Thursday, July 22, 2004
20:23 - There's the truth... and there's The Truth!
http://www.doonesbury.com/strip/dailydose/index.html?uc_full_date=20040721

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Of all the subject matter Garry Trudeau could have chosen for Doonesbury this week, is anybody out there surprised that he'd pick OutFoxed?

Trudeau seems to really be reaching for his satiric muse, though, and she may be getting tired of having been groped so often. Here's today's strip:



Now, let me just be sure I'm understanding this right: An editor sends out a memo to professional journalists that asks them not to editorialize... and Trudeau sees this as evidence of an agenda?

So he's saying that the only way for journalists not to be biased is for them to feel free to "mourn the loss of U.S troops and wonder out loud why we're there"? The only way for journalists not to be biased is to editorialize? Am I getting this right, Garry?

Ye gods. He really is far gone, isn't he? But yet this strip, at first reading, sounds damning, doesn't it? As long as you don't think too hard about it.

This is another prime example of those pernicious and malleable sound bites that are only scandalous if you announce them in just the right tone of voice. It's exactly like Michael Moore's snide comments about Bush finishing reading My Pet Goat with those third-graders for seven minutes after hearing about the second tower being hit. If the school's principal relates that tale, audience members well might say, "What a guy!" and "Those poor kids—good for Bush, letting them finish having their special moment, instead of going crazy right there in the room!" and "Now that's being calm and collected—imagine how sick he must have felt inside, yet he did what he knew was important!" But if Moore describes the scene, using the same words but adding a sneering tone and an ominous soundrack, the audience says, "What an idiot!" and "He's incompetent!" and "I'll bet he was in on it!"

By that same technique does Garry Trudeau guide his readers into a mindset where a memo from Fox's top editors asking his anchorpeople not to dish on-camera about how the war is wrong is grand evidence of the dread evil of Rupert Murdoch's extremist, worse-than-al-Jazeera propaganda network.

Jeez. I almost hope this isn't the worst of the slings and arrows that OutFoxed has to hurl, because it's pretty frickin' pathetic.


17:51 - Again, not that it matters
http://coldfury.com/index.php?p=4668

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Mike at Cold Fury:

From the 9/11 commission, heard on the radio just now: “There is no question whatsoever that there was a relationship between Iraq and al Qaeda.” As if any justification beyond the several others for removing Saddam had ever been needed, there it is as plain as it can be made. And may all the antiwarriors choke on it.

Woebegone contrite retractions from the “Bush liiied!” crowd now gleefully accepted; all hair shirt coupons cheerfully honored. No other discounts, no returns, no rain checks.

God, it must absolutely suck to be a lib here lately.

Oh, no. All this means is that the 9/11 Commission is just a Bush Administration tool after all, just like everyone else who suggests that the war might have been a good idea. Even though a month ago the 9/11 Commission was being paraded around in front of us as the Righteous Instrument of Bush's Destruction.

Mike's correct in that in order to be on the Left and claim to have a consistent moral and intellectual position on Bush and the war, you have to have an attention span no longer than a week, so you can dismiss Joe Wilson and the Sixteen Words as "yesterday's news", and so if you can wait out the Sandy Berger thing until the end of the month without the complict media even mentioning it, us dumb Americans will all just forget, forget, forget. Whereas, to the best of my admittedly self-interested knowledge, I and other pro-war bloggers have maintained precisely the same arguments ever since the beginning: Iraq is a strategic goal, an opportunity to seed liberal democracy in the Middle East, a way to put pressure on Iran and Saudi Arabia from close proximity while being able to stabilize the oil supply and keep it from being used as a weapon against us, a chance to remove a brutal dictator, free the Arabs under his thumb, and give them a view of a benevolent America rather than the monstrous one they've always seen on al-Jazeera, and to eliminate any potential threat of WMD proliferation by a crazed neo-Saladin. (More or less in that order.) These were my justifications in the summer of 2002; these were my justifications on March 21, 2003; these were my justifications on April 10, 2003; these were my justifications as we unearthed fighter jets buried in sand dunes and absorbed IED attacks using sarin bombs; these were my justifications as we faced a distinct lack of any major stockpiles of banned weapons; these were my justifications as the Abu Ghraib story broke; and these were my justifications on the day Allawi's government assumed sovereignty. I guess that makes me stubborn, or lacking in nuance or something. Well, call it that if you want to, but my word for it is being right. That's what we call it in engineering, when you don't have to keep changing your vision to fit reality.

Eh—I dunno. For some people it's just fun not to have to stick with one idea for more than a week, so it's just as well that events keep the ball in motion. More power to 'em. Just not before November 2nd.


15:24 - Well, it's not like it matters after all
http://www.ejectejecteject.com/archives/000102.html

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Yay! Bill Whittle's back! Sort of.

But though his latest post isn't one of his capital-E Essays, it does have this observation:

The best thing about Eject! Eject! Eject!, of course, is that it gives me a voice. It puts me in the fight. The worst thing about Eject! Eject! Eject! is that that voice obligates you to stay in the fight. And when you feel like you are a part of the fight, it is very, very hard not to be swinging all the time. In the car on the way home. Watching the news. Overhearing a conversation in the next room. And even with all the energy and stamina you can muster, sometimes you need to hear that bell and sit down for those precious sixty seconds. Not throw in the towel. Just sit down, spit in a bucket, and try to get the idea of hitting hard and getting hit back out of your head for a few precious moments. Unclench your fists. Breathe.

....Yeah. No kidding.

Bill has the courage to hang it up for seven weeks at a time, though, and that's more than I can say for me. Ah well—at least I'm still enjoying the process, even if it doesn't particularly look that way on certain days.


13:54 - DEFCON 5, all is clear, let's go fly a kite
http://washtimes.com/national/20040721-101403-1508r.htm

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So the mystery has been solved about the bizarre Syrian musicians who behaved on their flight to San Diego as though they were trying at all costs to make everyone on the plane think they were about to become hijack victims. Turns out all's well, there's no reason for anyone to have worried, and the passengers who thought there was something odd about Middle Eastern men queueing up en masse at the lavatory, passing weird paper bags back and forth to each other, and making little hand signals to each other over their Qurans are just paranoid. Racist too, I'm sure.

But that's just one of the stories of airsickness coming out these days, and the Washington Times has a good roundup of them.

A second pilot said that, on one of his recent flights, an air marshal forced his way into the lavatory at the front of his plane after a man of Middle Eastern descent locked himself in for a long period.

The marshal found the mirror had been removed and the man was attempting to break through the wall. The cockpit was on the other side.

But I'm sure he was just a musician on his way to a gig. Or a real estate agent. Or a Palm salesman. Any one of whom probably had perfectly good reasons to try to break through the bulkhead from the lavatory into the cockpit he frickin' tried to BREAK into the COCKPIT THROUGH THE BATHROOM WALL and we're only finding out about it NOW, as part of a SURVEY?!

Eh. But why worry? As everyone knows, the terror alert system is a big sham, a tool of the Bush Administration's scheme to keep us all programmed into a state of terrified torpor by a manufactured, fictional "threat", and hateful and fearful of innocent Arabs and Muslims in our midst.

Now let's forget our troubles with a big bowl of strawberry ice cream!


13:37 - The funny papers
http://vodkapundit.com/archives/006239.php

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"Fisking Dowd," says commenter Conrad, "is ungallant. It's like beating up yor baby sister."

Yeah, well, whatever. Sometimes it just can't be avoided.

As I keep saying, people these days seem to like to get their political opinions via osmosis from whatever prevailing winds blow from the comedian's stage. I don't think it's too much to imagine that at least as many politically-minded people read the New York Times for Maureen Dowd's staggeringly obtuse editorial insights as for the front-page headlines where the bias is limited to which facts can be trumpeted and which can be hidden away, depending.

So when one of her columns appears, how can someone like Stephen Green not instantly sling spidey-webs all over it?

It's well worth a read. But, as with most things of this nature, only those who already wish to see Dowd punctured and jetting flatulently around the room will enjoy it, or see it at all.


12:00 - There but for the grace of God
http://www.capmag.com/article.asp?ID=3809

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Via Dean Esmay and Bill Quick, a cautionary set of statistics about where the best of intentions may lead:

Health care can have a zero price to the user, but that doesn't mean it's free or has a zero cost. The problem with a good or service having a zero price is that demand is going to exceed supply. When price isn't allowed to make demand equal supply, other measures must be taken. One way to distribute the demand over a given supply is through queuing -- making people wait. Another way is to have a medical czar who decides who is eligible, under what conditions, for a particular procedure -- for example, no hip replacement or renal dialysis for people over 70 or no heart transplants for smokers.

I'm wondering just how many Americans would like Canada's long waiting lists, medical czars deciding what treatments we get and an exodus of doctors.

You can look at either of two things: a) the fact that at least nobody has to pay up front for this health care, regardless of ability; or b) in which direction people sneak across the border for it.

It's an observation that many, but yet too few, made regarding Soviet socialism and the Berlin Wall, and about Cuba. Sure, they had da free health care and da 100% literacy on the other side of da wall. Why, then, oh why doesn't anyone take a raft to Havana or jump the fence Eastward when they need a CAT scan or a better life for their children? Why's everyone going the other direction?

Yet something tells me that we won't learn this lesson until we've tried changing our system to match what's never worked in the past. I guess we oughtta get some points for optimism.

Wednesday, July 21, 2004
15:30 - Dumpster diving

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Gee, it's been some time since I posted any of the fascinating insights from the ever-illuminating Ar-Rahman list, hasn't it?

Well, let's rectify that situation:

| assalaam u alaikum
| r marriages permissable between relatives? like i have a
| daughter i want her to get married either with my
| brother's son or my sister's son ? is it correct
| according to islamic rules? and if yes has it any
| scientific disadvantage.

Walaikumas salaam,

Islam permits inter-family marriages (pls refer to Sura Al-Nisa) where clear definations are present as to who we can & who we can't marry. It is amazing that whilst the Quran does not specify how to offer prayers (salah) how to perform Hajj how to observe fast during ramadhan it very clearly in details talk on the subject of marriage and women rights. However please be clear that the prospective bride & groom are happy with the arrangement.

 As far as scientific disadvantages are concerned I am from the medical/scientific background and yes there are disease which are passed on genetically however there is no proven analysis/data whether this is highly prevalent amongst inter-family marriages. All I can say is if you marry within the gene pool you are aware of you can take precautions relating to ceratin disease like heart/diabetic etc but what is the surety that outside the family gene pool does not have these or worse ailments?

Regards
Riaz

Ahh. Mm. I see.

Once again, my blinkered Westernized philosophy has imprisoned my thinking. Thank you, Riaz, "from the medical/scientific background", for showing me the way. I brim with tolerance and understanding.

Just like Nicholas Kristof, whose op-ed in the New York Times a few days ago was also forwarded gleefully to the list.

"Jesus merely raised one hand a few inches and a yawning chasm opened in the earth, stretching far and wide enough to swallow all of them. They tumbled in, howling and screeching, but their wailing was soon quashed and all was silent when the earth closed itself again."

These are the best-selling novels for adults in the United States, and they have sold more than 60 million copies worldwide. The latest is "Glorious Appearing," which has Jesus returning to Earth to wipe all non-Christians from the planet. It's disconcerting to find ethnic cleansing celebrated as the height of piety.

If a Muslim were to write an Islamic version of "Glorious Appearing" and publish it in Saudi Arabia, jubilantly describing a massacre of millions of non-Muslims by God, we would have a fit. We have quite properly linked the fundamentalist religious tracts of Islam with the intolerance they nurture, and it's time to remove the motes from our own eyes.

I wonder if Kristof is familiar with the meaning of the word "ethnic" (or "mote"). Or has heard a typical Friday sermon from Mecca or Damascus.

UPDATE: George H. has done me one better. Man, go nuts—this I'd love to see.


14:25 - They learn well
http://www.playbill.com/news/article/87446.html

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Far too well.

Just like the terrorists do.

They know how to push it, just far enough, until society pushes back against them—then they whimper about being persecuted and repressed until everybody leaves them alone. Then they push harder.

Just like the terrorists do.

They know that all they have to do is provoke a response—any response—and they win all battles at once, moral, political, tactical, strategic. They know that they've paralyzed their opponents into cowering immobility.

Just like the terrorists do.

They even know they're frickin' insane. But they also know a little insanity is justified, for the sake of the greater good.

Just like the terrorists do.

We had better $%^#$! not give any of these people any reason to celebrate on November 2nd.

Tuesday, July 20, 2004
00:30 - Good on you
http://timblair.spleenville.com/archives/007232.php

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Thank you, Australia, for being one of only six sane countries apparently left on Earth.


17:57 - The language of poetry

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I wasn't gonna post this, but... well, I guess I'm just a bastard that way. Besides, it's too good not to.



Hey, at least I blurred it.


14:24 - Ulan Bataar Awaits
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11788_Ronstadt-_America_=_Weimar_Repub

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Words fail me.

“It’s a real conflict for me when I go to a concert and find out somebody in the audience is a Republican or fundamental Christian. It can cloud my enjoyment. I’d rather not know. . .”

[said Linda Ronstadt.]

The state of the nation: “I saw a movie recently about a camel and these people in Mongolia, and I relate to them better than people here in this country. It looks like (Germany’s) Weimar Republic to me here.”

They don't fail Moore, though:

In a statement directed at Mr Timmins, Michael Moore said: "For you to throw Linda Ronstadt off the premises because she dared to say a few words in support of me and my film is simply stupid and un-American."

Oh yeah, I thought I'd heard something about people in this country getting called "un-American" for expressing dissenting views.

The LGF commenters are having a field day. But the best one yet:

I don't know how much more of this progressive tolerance and love I can take.

Mmph.

Monday, July 19, 2004
02:07 - Pants! Pants! Sing the praises of pants
http://vodkapundit.com/archives/006195.php

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Stephen Green has the silliest, and yet most lavishly apt reaction yet to the revelation about Sandy Berger, Clinton's NSA advisor, hiding documents about Osama bin Laden and counseling Clinton not to pursue him.

Some are calling this a "Watergate-sized scandal". But if this becomes as big as Watergate—nay, hell, if it becomes as big as Abu Ghraib—I'll retract any aspersions I have made about the slanted media.

And if not, well...


20:00 - Life imitates art
http://instapundit.com/archives/016630.php

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So we've got Arnie quite literally kicking all kinds of ass all around the State; he's got 70% of California cozying up to him just to bask in his glow (as opposed to the reported 30% approval rating for the State Assembly), he's restored California's credit rating and got the Davis budget under control, he's declared war on bloodsucking trial lawyers and frivolous lawsuits by proposing gigantic taxes on punitive damages, and he's done it all with a slickness even Clinton could never match. And now, as he starts to unveil his grand master plan for a complete political overhaul of the State's intractably byzantine legislative system, he slips into character to deliver the coup de grace:

But the governor was engaged in a lot more than just sound-bite politics. His spokesman indicated he was seriously considering sponsoring initiatives to both change the entrenched legislature to part-time status and to redraw California’s gerrymandered political districts. “This weekend, the budget fight stopped being about local government and started being about major political reform,” said Dan Schnur, a GOP political consultant.

The California electorate is hungry for such change, and the governor had large crowds in three cities eating out of his hand. “I want you to go out there and go after those Democratic legislators. Vote them out of office, and we will put new faces in there,” he said in Stockton. The audience in Ontario went wild when he launched into a description of how legislators catered to special interests: “If they don’t have the guts to come up here in front of you and say, ‘I don’t want to represent you, I want to represent those special interests, the unions, the trial lawyers, and I want them to make the millions of dollars—if they don’t have the guts, I call them girlie men.”

Needless to say, the crowd loved it. And what lesson do we take from this? Not that Arnie is a great politician, though he may well be; but that after all the smoke has settled, it appears that this dirty little secret may be showing its face after all: we Californians actually did vote for a character, not a politician. Or at least in part. We might as well face it: we didn't hire him to be just another vague, harmless, compromising diplodoormat with a set of mild moderate views and a charcoal-gray suit; we hired him to be Arnold Schwarzenegger. We were fed up with Gray Davis and bureaucracy-as-usual, and wanted someone to come bursting in, guns blazing, and take out the trash. No more PC bullshit, we said; just get in here and kick some ass. We might have convinced ourselves that we were punching the ballot for "Mr. Schwarzenegger", but the image in our minds was the T-100.

But is this such a bad thing? When we vote for a politician who's already typecast a certain way, as an action hero or a football player or a cowboy, we do it with a certain gut feeling that the person will execute the office in a way that's informed by the role in which we picture him. We've done it before. And it doesn't seem to be beyond the realm of possibility that the politician in question actually will decide, as Arnie seems to have done here, to play the role to the hilt. If the public wants the Terminator, he thinks, or the musclebound caricature of him from SNL—well then, that's what he'll be.

Damn if it isn't working.

But this is the best bit, straight from the self-parodying, "can dish it out but can't take it" files:

Democrats responded that the remark was sexist, anti-gay and bullying...

Ha! HAAAH! HAAA HA HA HA HA HA ha ha ha HAAAAAAAA! <snerk> HEEEE hee hee hee heeheeheeheeheeee heh heh heh. <snort> Pbbbbbtttttt. Ha ha ha HAAAAAAAA HAW HAW HAW Hhhheeheeheeeeee. <wiping tears> Hee hee hee hee HAAA HA HA HAAAAAH!

Oh, Lord have mercy, that's just beautiful.


15:25 - "They have guns, you know"
http://www.opinionjournal.com/extra/?id=110005369

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This is an awesome read. Witness the difference between the small towns of Stewart and Hyder, on opposite sides of the international boundary in Alaska's panhandle, become acquainted with someone by the name of GOVERNMENT AGENT, and learn the meaning of thumos.

In every language in which we have tested this, "frontier" means something nearly opposite to its American sense. The French Larousse gives only one meaning for frontičre, and that is the border between two nations--which in an oft-invaded country like France conjures up danger rather than opportunity. In Mandarin Chinese the term is bian jie or "boundary." In Cantonese, the word for frontier is huang di, which carries a negative connotation of "wilderness" or "wasteland." A frontier is a barren hardship post, not a place of opportunities, explains a Chinese colleague.

Russians have a very similar attitude toward frontiers. A Russian who discovered that one of these authors maintains his judicial chambers in Alaska blurted out, "Why were you sent?" The idea that there might be appeal in an assignment on America's Alaskan frontier seemed incomprehensible to him.

During America's expansion westward, frontier transformed into the very opposite of a boundary or limit. Its primary meaning in American English came to be a "boundless realm of possibility." Indeed some foreign dictionaries call this meaning of "frontier" an "Americanism."

There's way too much to quote, so just read it all. It's just fascinating. Oh, and it's by a judge on the Ninth Circuit Court of Appeals, which I'd been led to believe doesn't think like this at all... what's up with that?


13:44 - This is what happens when you stop worshipping the Sun
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2004/07/18/wsun18.xml&sSheet=/n

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It gets mad and heats up.

Global warming has finally been explained: the Earth is getting hotter because the Sun is burning more brightly than at any time during the past 1,000 years, according to new research.

A study by Swiss and German scientists suggests that increasing radiation from the sun is responsible for recent global climate changes.

Dr Sami Solanki, the director of the renowned Max Planck Institute for Solar System Research in Gottingen, Germany, who led the research, said: "The Sun has been at its strongest over the past 60 years and may now be affecting global temperatures.

"The Sun is in a changed state. It is brighter than it was a few hundred years ago and this brightening started relatively recently - in the last 100 to 150 years."

Dr Solanki said that the brighter Sun and higher levels of "greenhouse gases", such as carbon dioxide, both contributed to the change in the Earth's temperature but it was impossible to say which had the greater impact.

. . .

Dr Gareth Jones, a climate researcher at the Met Office, said that Dr Solanki's findings were inconclusive because the study had not incorporated other potential climate change factors.

"The Sun's radiance may well have an impact on climate change but it needs to be looked at in conjunction with other factors such as greenhouse gases, sulphate aerosols and volcano activity," he said. The research adds weight to the views of David Bellamy, the conservationist. "Global warming - at least the modern nightmare version - is a myth," he said. "I am sure of it and so are a growing number of scientists. But what is really worrying is that the world's politicians and policy-makers are not.

"Instead, they have an unshakeable faith in what has, unfortunately, become one of the central credos of the environmental movement: humans burn fossil fuels, which release increased levels of carbon dioxide - the principal so-called greenhouse gas - into the atmosphere, causing the atmosphere to heat up. They say this is global warming: I say this is poppycock."

Better not say that too loudly, Doctor, or our new gods might hear you and have you "disappeared".


13:22 - Seńor Moore no es macho, es solamente un borracho
http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&cid=501&ncid=716&e=7&u=/ap/20040719/ap_o

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Wow. It's the Dixie Chicks all over again:

LAS VEGAS - Singer Linda Ronstadt not only got booed, she got the boot after lauding filmmaker Michael Moore and his new movie “Fahrenheit 9/11” during a performance at the Aladdin hotel-casino.

Before singing “Desperado” for an encore Saturday night, the 58-year-old rocker called Moore a “great American patriot” and “someone who is spreading the truth.” She also encouraged everybody to see the documentary about President Bush.

Ronstadt’s comments drew loud boos and some of the 4,500 people in attendance stormed out of the theater. People also tore down concert posters and tossed cocktails into the air.

“It was a very ugly scene,” Aladdin President Bill Timmins told The Associated Press. “She praised him and all of a sudden all bedlam broke loose.”

Timmins, who is British and was watching the show, decided Ronstadt had to go — for good. Timmins said he didn’t allow Ronstadt back in her luxury suite and she was escorted off the property.

Bewilderingly enough, the audience didn't appear to have been induced to act in this way by armed Secret Service agents lining the aisles. I'm sure Elton John and Whoopi Goldberg will continue scratching their heads over this inexplicable, maddening behavior, even as it begins to become a pattern as we recognize that Hollywood and the entertainment industry as a bloc have become thoroughly, dangerously, disconnected from the reality we cherish.

I know which casino will get my money next time I'm in Vegas.

Via LGF, which has a ton of juicy stuff today. No, more than usual, which is saying something.

UPDATE: of course, people are already yammering that Ronstadt's "First Amendment Rights" are being curtailed. Guys, I hate to be a broken MP3 file, but new rule: You have to have READ the First Amendment before you invoke it in an indignant statement of purpose.

Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.

Not a word in there about how if a performer, hired to sing, says something political and unpopular, her audience is prohibited from booing her off the stage. Congress is the only thing that the First Amendment applies to. Congress! And there's no word on whether any members of Congress were in attendance at the Aladdin, or wrote down new laws against Ronstadt before cramming them in bottles and hurling them at her head.

In other words, the First Amendment does not even apply here.

The First Amendment is a presumption that there are no laws curtailing free speech, except common-sense ones like about yelling "Movie" in a crowded firehouse. It's a prohibition against the federal government making any new such laws. Got that? It's about making new laws, not about directing how private citizens may argue with each other or decide freely whom to support with their time and their dollars.

You want balance? You want democracy? Then everybody gets their say. Not just the ones you happen to agree with. Don't miss Sparkey's vivid illustration of this pernicious little meme at work.

And incidentally, this reminds me: what if, instead of our First Amendment, we had something like Canada's Charter of Rights and Freedoms?

2. Everyone has the following fundamental freedoms:

a) freedom of conscience and religion;
b) freedom of thought, belief, opinion and expression, including freedom of the press and other media of communication;
c) freedom of peaceful assembly; and
d) freedom of association.

Since this language is vaguely worded in the positive, rather than crafted as a specific prohibition against the federal government—do you suppose this little event might have gone down differently? Would Timmins have had the "right" to boot Ronstadt out? After all, she has the fundamental freedom to say what she wants, right? Does this language enjoin just the government, or private citizens too? What does it actually mean?

Sunday, July 18, 2004
21:03 - An unexpected treasure trove
http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewPublishedPlaylist?id=30175

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Someone's iMix: The WORST Music on iTunes!

Some of this stuff is pure fool's gold. (Yes, it's got William Hung in it...)


14:28 - They know what's important

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Just now on KCBS, at the top o' the hour:

Coming up: An Iraqi-government-sanctioned U.S. airstrike against suspected insurgents in the Iraqi city of Fallujah has killed some fourteen people. Local hospitals, however, report that some civilians are among the dead. Also, in sports...

Don't you just love it? Not a word about whether the attack was successful or not. Only that there were civilians killed.

Sure glad our media has its priorities in order.


12:43 - That's more like what I had in mind
http://www.ornery.org/essays/warwatch/2004-06-13-1.html

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Via Cold Fury—Orson Scott Card is at least one storysmith who's put his talents to good use lately.

How stupid are Americans?

I think the answer is:

As dumb as we wanna be.

Well, let's come back to that thought.

Kerry's voting record in the Senate says that he'd rather our military consisted of a sixty-man chorus dressed in camo and singing "Give Me Some Men Who Are Stout-Hearted Men."

And maybe, maybe, one bugler.

If it had been up to Kerry, we wouldn't have had enough of a military to take over downtown Dallas, let alone Iraq.

But, just like Clinton, Kerry has realized that you can say anything you want during the campaign. As long as you're the Democratic candidate, the liberal media will actually take your promises seriously; and when the Republicans start attacking your record, they'll accuse them of "negative campaigning."

Not only that, but Kerry's sudden "stronger defense" plans are not provoking howls of outrage from the anti-war wing of his own party.

Why is that? Don't you wonder?

I mean, they're still ripping into President Bush as if he were the anti-Christ -- no, as if he were Mel Gibson -- because they hate this war that has closed down two terrorist-sponsoring governments and liberated millions from tyranny.

But when Kerry promises to do exactly what President Bush has been doing, only "better," they don't attack him at all. Why is that?

For the same reason that the economic leftists of the Democratic Party didn't attack Clinton back in 1992.

They don't believe him.

It's as simple as that.

They know that Kerry, like Clinton, is merely saying whatever it takes to get elected. You paint yourself as the sober moderate so people will vote for you. Then, when you're in office, you behave exactly like the leftist you really are.

This would explain the peals of giddy laughter that Kerry gets whenever he drools out that joke about how Bush wants to "lay off your camel, tax your shovel, kick your ass and tell you there is no promised land", so hoary that it's been used on every President since Truman; his audience, apparently, is simply so starved to hear any words come out of any mouth but Bush's that they'll cheer however loudly they have to, for whatever moronic babble it is, toward the greater goal of having Bush defeated in November. Issues? Issues don't matter. Deeds don't matter. Character doesn't matter. The only thing, evidently, that matters is the name—as long as the name of the guy sitting in the Oval Office is not spelled B-U-S-H, the actual person whose name it is could be Rasputin and they'd still slurp at his toes.

But the vast middle group, the people who get their news from Leno and Letterman and Saturday Night Live and The Daily Show, all they know is "Bush Is Dumb" and "Kerry's Going to Win the War." So guess which one they'll vote for.

Precisely what I've been saying. We've become a people that derives our political views from the Ivy-League snobbishness of Doonesbury, the anarchic nihilism of George Carlin, and whoever can do the best impression of the President on Saturday Night Live. Sincerity is lost; we assume that whatever any politician actually says is a lie, so we depend on humorists and satirists—dealers in irony and invective—to have done our thinking for us, to have analyzed the politicians' lie-filled speeches and separated the meaning from the rhetoric, then gone to the trouble to distill it into a series of Flash-animated caricatures to be shown on VH1. If they've got a funny-as-hell joke all queued up, ready to stake their ratings on it, we think, surely that means they've thought the matter through! We worship the irreverent because it deconstructs complex reality for us into something to laugh at derisively and shriek "It's true! It's so true!" in ecstatic response.

Regardless of what Kerry promises during his campaign, a vote for him is a vote to end any serious effort to fight terrorism using our military abroad. And since he is also committed to dismantling the laws that make serious homeland security possible, just how do you think he's going to do against our sworn enemies?

There is a difference between the two candidates. A huge one.

In the past couple of weeks, people have been giving Reagan way too much credit for being an international tough guy. The collapse of the Soviet Union? I recall that Gorbachev and Yeltsin had something to do with bringing the idea of freedom to Russia. Reagan might have said, "Tear down this wall," but he also traded arms for hostages and pulled the Marines out of Beirut as a reward to the terrorists.

In other words, we revere Reagan for his toughness, but he had his non-tough moments, and he got lots of credit for things he only contributed to.

George W. Bush is the real thing. Despite unbelievable political hostility, at home and abroad, he has determinedly pursued the war that we had to fight, and still have to pursue until we win.

Reagan caved in on Beirut and on paying off hostage-takers. George W. Bush hasn't caved in on anything significant concerning this war.

But W isn't smooth on TV. He has Letterman ridiculing him viciously every night on NBC. He has a lot of liars calling him a liar. The media message is constantly being pounded home: Even though W has successfully governed our country through the first two campaigns of a war that was forced on us; even though he has presided over a recovery from the recession that began during Clinton's presidency, despite the huge economic setback caused by 9/11; even though he has a track record that would be the envy of any wartime or peacetime president ...

In other words, even though he has the job of President and has done it as well as anyone in recent years (and, I believe, better than Reagan by quite some) ...

He still might lose the election, because Americans are so dumb we actually believe it when political dimwits like Letterman call Bush stupid ...

Which brings us back to the original question Card poses. Are we Americans actually that stupid? I think not. I don't think we're any more stupid as a people than anyone else on the planet. I don't even think most Leftists are stupid—I'd venture that genuine stupidity is a characteristic that gets distributed fairly evenly across the spectrum, and is in fact really quite rare. If stupidity were the hallmark of any particular political view, we wouldn't have people like Ralph Nader or Pat Robertson—both geniuses in their own right—commanding empires of personality at opposite ends of the landscape.

No, it isn't stupidity. It's just the dynamics of our modern form of political discourse. Everything has to be reduced to a joke, a one-liner, a sound bite. And in polite private conversation, everyone wants to have their own little anecdote or slogan that defines how they feel politically, so if the guy across the dinner table makes some jibe about our leaders, we'll know how to swat it right back with the dexterity of a badminton champion.

Peer pressure is what it is. Peer pressure is a very powerful force; the smartest among us can fall prey to it, and have ever since we've had peers. If you take a random sample of people, with differing political views, they'll all generally sort of avoid hanging their banners out too far, because nobody wants to be unpleasant in mixed company. But stir the pot a little, leave it out in the sun—and sooner or later, people will gravitate toward others of like mind. Our form of political discourse is to suck in what the comics on Comedy Central say and then regurgitate it at opportune times; and since comedians all sing the same tune nowadays (how funny can someone be while waving a flag? You've got to tackle The Man, right? And comedians band together too, once they see which way the wind is blowing), the audiences soon find themselves bobbing in a sea of uniform derision and hatred for Bush.

Then, while walking your dog through a pleasant residential neighborhood, you find a truck parked at the sidewalk with the words BUSH LIED — VOTE HIM OUT written in duct tape on the back window, and you stop in your tracks and stare for a moment... and then you just shake your head and keep moving, because what good would it do? How likely is the truck's driver going to be to listen to you quote the Butler Report, or challenge him to explain exactly how Bush did lie? You're harshing his mellow, to use an apt expression from a site I seem to have seen recently. You're not being funny. In this day and age, even facts have to be weighed against what the comedians say, and they're at a distinct disadvantage too. We don't give sincerity a second thought. If it can't be spun into a relentlessly infectious joke on prime-time cable, where the only voice that bucks the trend is the ever-more-my-hero Trey Parker, we don't take it seriously.

No, we're not being stupid. We're just assuming that the pop-culture consensus burbling around us got that way for a reason—that if every comedian in the world says "Bush is Stupid" or "Bush Lied", then how can it not be so? After all, fifty million Americans can't be wrong . . .

Anyway, read Card's whole piece. It's best absorbed in unedited sequence. Authors tend to be like that.


11:44 - In Japan, they call him "Annual Gift Man" and he lives on the Moon
http://www.abcnews.go.com/sections/world/DailyNews/japan010123_jesus.html

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Brian sends this:

In the remote mountains of northern Japan sits a strange little town with an even stranger story.

It’s a story of Jesus Christ, and it goes a little something like this: Jesus didn’t die up on his cross at Golgotha. That was his brother. Christ himself fled across Siberia and, after a brief detour through Alaska, landed in Japan — where he got married and raised a family.

The town, Shingo, calls itself Kirisuto no Sato: Hometown of Christ.

Check out this alternate legend. At least he didn't have tentacles...

Saturday, July 17, 2004
17:48 - Six Degrees from Lileks
http://www.lileks.com/bleats/archive/04/0704/071504.html

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Heh. This is the kind of thing that makes the blogosphere such a small, fun world:

I googled the cartoonist, [Sam] Viviano, wondering if the kid had just stepped back into the smothering mists of history. There certainly wasn’t much promise in the illustrations, after all. Wouldn’t it be cool to find out that he was living in Arizona running a popular restaurant? I could call him up and ask if he remembered appearing in this book I’d saved for more than a quarter of a century. “You – you have a copy?” he’d say. “I don’t believe it. I lost my only copy in a flood, and never thought I’d see it again. Bless you!” Or so those stories go if the fates decide it’s a happy-ending day.

Well, imagine my surprise.

From Lileks to Sam Viviano to MAD to The Lion King to me. Gee whiz, indeed!


16:05 - The New York Enquirer
http://vodkapundit.com/archives/006139.php

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Here's something that happened while I was up at my folks' place this week on vacation.

Now, I don't normally make a habit of watching the evening mainstream media news. I'd gotten out of that practice at college, since we didn't have TV there; and afterwards, I had the Web (and, later, blogs) to satisfy my appetite for news. These days I don't even listen to KCBS on the radio anymore. But, you know, hey—if I have the opportunity to refresh my memory as to why I no longer find this to be an important source from which to get my news, I'll often take it.

So the evening news comes on—I'm not sure which one; I think it was CBS News, the big national six-o-clockstravaganza. And what's their absolute top story, the thing with which they lead off the hour of news, the piece of reporting with gravest national import?

Why, this:

In the annals of Washington conspiracy theories, the latest one, about Vice President Dick Cheney's future on the Republican ticket, is as ingenious as it is far-fetched. But that has not stopped it from racing through Republican and Democratic circles like the latest low-carb diet.

The newest theory - advanced privately by prominent Democrats, including members of Congress - holds that Mr. Cheney recently dismissed his personal doctor so that he could see a new one, who will conveniently tell him in August that his heart problems make him unfit to run with Mr. Bush.

Mind you, this rumor was not the story, per se: the story was that the New York Times had printed this. "Quiet rumors that Dick Cheney might be dropped from the ticket became a lot louder this morning," said the anchorwoman, "When the New York Times this morning published this story." They showed a photo of the article in situ on the newspaper. This was the story! That this rumor, advanced by nobody more in-the-know than "prominent Democrats", had been printed by the NYT. And, you know, if CBS's goal was to expose the NYT as a source of garbled lies, it would have made a pretty strong case. But somehow I doubt that's what their intention was.

The news desk then turned to CBS' primary Washington correspondent, that fat guy who looks like Wayne Knight, who said that he'd spoken directly to "no fewer than five top Bush administration officials, from Karl Rove on down," all of whom had assured him in no uncertain terms that the rumor was unfounded—that Cheney was on the ticket, that the party considers him an asset, that there's no reason to expect any changes. So the newsdesk appears to have made the best effort possible, and found that there's no basis in truth for publishing this rumor as-is. Sounds like good reporting so far, right? That silly Times!

...But what does CBS do next?

Why, yes—you guessed it! They called up John Kerry and got a sound bite:

"The Bush administration may like to paint me as some kind of flip-flopper. But if Bush drops Cheney from the ticket, he will prove himself to be the flip-flopper of all time."

Wheee! Isn't this great? This is how news is made today! If you're a "prominent Democrat", apparently, you can now just make up wild stories with no basis in reality and send them in to the New York Times, who will gleefully print them above the fold! Hey—since this has worked so well this time, let's accuse Bush of murdering Jon-Benet Ramsey, and Condi Rice of being a space alien engaged to Elvis! By the end of the day, you'll have John Kerry on the phone with Dan Rather and fifty million viewers, telling us all in concerned tones how much he disapproves of the murder of child beauty queens and the Republicans' tacit policy of employing illegal aliens in top official positions, not to mention his belief that he, like most Americans, frowns on interspecies marriage between extraterrestrials and dead musicians. Just watch the polls soar! Damn Republicans won't know what hit 'em. Huzzah!

Seriously, after this story finished playing itself out on Wednesday night, I just sat there staring at the TV. This is the news I spent so many years watching? It was't always this much of a farce, was it?

I mean, come on... at least wait until news actually happens before you give political candidates a platform on which to make hay out of it, huh?


14:24 - Oh yes, I'm supposed to not be here

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I guess I'm not gone till Sunday like I thought I'd be. The family visit was only for the course of the week; we just dropped off my brother and his wife at the airport a couple of hours ago, and things are now slowly getting back to normal around here. Oh boy! 900 e-mails to go through!

I may have more to say about the week after I've dug a few furrows through my inbox.


14:15 - Guinan, report to Airlock B
http://www.capitalistlion.com/article.cgi?1094

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Sometimes comedy just writes itself.

CapLion has the scoop: Whoopi Goldberg has been dropped from her SlimFast endorsement because lots of SlimFast customers wrote and called in to complain about her embarrassingly crude anti-Bush comedy routine a little while ago (that John Kerry giddily attended, naturally).

Predictably enough, Whoopi concluded that this textbook case of free market expression amounts to the suppression of free speech:

"The fact that I am no longer the spokesman for SlimFast makes me sad, but not as sad as someone trying to punish me for exercising my right as an American to speak my mind."

Just for reference, Whoopi, here's the right you have as an American to speak your mind:

Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the government for a redress of grievances.

I'm sure that with your empathic powers, you can not only tell when the Enterprise is a ship of peace and not a ship of war, but also that the First Amendment guarantees that a private corporation that hires you for endorsement work is not allowed to terminate your contract when you make public statements that offend that corporation's customers and cause them to switch to competitors' products.

All well and good so far, right? All neatly following the script? "The President sucks! Now give me my money!" "No! You're scaring away our customers!" "Eeeee! You're crushing my dissent!" We've all heard it before. Nothing new here, right?

Here's where it really starts inducing the giggles:

Diversity promoter Asa Khalif, who has made headlines for accusing celebrities of insensitivity, cried foul in the Goldberg firing. "I smell racism from beginning to end," said Khalif, head of Racial Unity USA in Pennsylvania. "SlimFast must realize that black women have every right to voice their views."

I get it. Now it's because she's black. Now, all of a sudden, Whoopi Goldberg, the most successful and famous African-American comedienne of all time, is the victim of racism. She's been fired by SlimFast for being black and opinionated. See, 'cause if she had been white and SlimFast had fired her for her comments, Mr. "Diversity Promoter" would have been just peachy-keen with developments, right?

And if Whoopi had been fired by, say, Ben & Jerry's for voicing pro-Bush views, I'm sure Mr. Khalif would be pounding the podium and yelling that she was fired because she's black, right?

My God. Does this stuff defy parody, or what?

Wednesday, July 14, 2004
14:59 - Gone

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I'm going to be away from net access for the next several days, probably until Sunday night. Blogging may be slightly curtailed.

See you all later!

Tuesday, July 13, 2004
23:50 - See, see, what it is, is this is what it is, see

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Somewhere along the line, something happened that changed how people everywhere view the President.

I don't know what exactly it was, or whether it's this President in particular that this applies to; but what happened is that the burden of proof shifted from those who wanted to posit that Bush was evil to those who wanted to posit that he wasn't. In earlier times, we generally assumed the President had flaws, but that someone who wanted to discredit him would have to point them out and prove them. Otherwise we gave the President the benefit of the doubt, out of respect for the office and an understanding of the need for unity—discussing the issues of the day rather than the vagaries of the President himself. But sometime, somehow, it became the accepted understanding that Bush was a bad person; and suddenly, it was no longer necessary to cite reasons for believing so. Particularly in the personal circles in which I travel, it's become such that finding someone who isn't anti-Bush is about like stumbling across a Platygaeist. He's the subject of honest bewilderment ("...You're joking, right?"), then scorn and ire.

in these circles, the accepted wisdom is that Bush is a fanatical religious zealot, even though he's no more overtly religious in his speeches and conduct than, say, Clinton, or indeed any other President in our history. Although it's an article of faith that "politicians lie", in Bush's case even a "lie" that turns out to be true is cause for crucifixion. Though throughout the 90s it was obvious throughout pop culture, movies, and comedy routines that Saddam was an evil monster whom we should remove as quickly and expediently as possible, in the post-9/11 world for Bush to follow up on everybody's heartfelt exhortations—from Gore to Kerry to Edwards—by invading Iraq makes him into Hitler.

What moved the goalposts this far? What has caused this drastic a change in how we judge our leaders? How do we even cope with this kind of cognitive dissonance?

Because that's what it is. I honestly just don't get it—I can't see how one can arrive at the mindset that the President is presumed evil and must be proved benign. I mean, I can laugh at Clinton jokes as hard as anybody; but I fully and unhesitatingly recognize the good things about him. He was an astonishingly good "uniter"; he created an atmosphere in which we could enjoy the prosperity of the 90s without being worried that we were taking ourselves too seriously. He did rather disgrace the office, but realistically, he was only following in a grand tradition of Presidential lasciviousness that went back generations. I can respect Clinton even as I disagree today with a lot of what he stood for. And should Kerry win, I'd give him the same respect due his office even as I stood in opposition to many of his policies. I've never equated Clinton with Stalin, and unless he grows horns and a tail, I don't ever intend to call Kerry Satan.

So what is it about Bush that has driven so many people, frankly, around the bend?

I don't know, but I can guess—without too much glibness—that it was just 9/11.

How? In the sense, I suppose, that we've reached a point in our national discourse where we've become so obsessed with the cult of the "other"—the en-vogue oppressed minority, the fetishized untainted aboriginal tribe, the patriarchal European social and political paragon, the non-Christian religious zeal—that when something as horrific as 9/11 occurs, we're allergically reluctant to blame it on anybody or anything but ourselves, especially when it appears to originate from the basic tenets of a romantically un-Western culture. We have a desperate need, instead of blaming someone else and risking being called "racist", to find an internal scapegoat for something that shakes our psyches thus to the core. And what better candidate for that role than a President who's already seen as somewhat illegitimate, and who already has a reputation as being a bit of a verbal bumbler, and (for special bonus credit) comes from the party that is seen as being opposed to the party that gave us the carefree prosperity of the 90s? Voilá: the perfect recipe for a domestically generated "problem" designed to take our minds off the bigger, externally imposed problem that we all know is out there, lurking.

We want our problems to be close to home, so we can feel like we have a chance of solving them. We'll even alter reality if that's what it takes.

...Then again, though, it might have just been the fallout and bitter backlash from Monica Lewinsky.


22:59 - So that's how it is
http://www.mediaresearch.org/cyberalerts/2004/cyb20040712.asp#1

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Via InstaPundit:

Recognition of the obvious. The media “wants Kerry to win” and so “they’re going to portray Kerry and Edwards as being young and dynamic and optimistic” and “there’s going to be this glow about” them, Evan Thomas, the Assistant Managing Editor of Newsweek, admitted on Inside Washington over the weekend. He should know. His magazine this week sports a smiling Kerry and Edwards on its cover with the yearning headline, “The Sunshine Boys?” Inside, an article carrying Thomas’ byline contrasted how “Dick Cheney projects the bleakness of a Wyoming winter, while John Edwards always appears to be strolling in the Carolina sunshine.” The cover story touted how Kerry and Edwards “became a buddy-buddy act, hugging and whispering like Starsky and Hutch after consuming the evidence.”

Newsweek’s competitor, Time, also gushed about the Democratic ticket, dubbing them, in the headline over their story, “The Gleam Team.”

Oh, but there is no media bias! What a silly idea!


14:22 - As if it weren't obvious
http://www.nypost.com/postopinion/opedcolumnists/27202.htm

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This John Podhoretz column is actually quite a good read. He raises some good points that follow from this:

JOHN Kerry has finally spoken the words that make the November election an unambiguous choice. On "60 Minutes" on Sunday night, according to the official transcript released by CBS News, Kerry said: "I am against the — the war."

He tried to qualify them, to fudge them a bit, but no matter. The words are now out there and can't be taken back.

Oh, but he'll try. He'll say the opposite, and then switch back again, for every audience he talks to between now and November. After all, now he'll have to. Stupid economy keeps getting better, and now he has to find something new to berate Bush for. He can't even say he lied anymore.

What I want to know is this: How, after Sunday night, could a President Kerry ask a single man or woman in the U.S. armed forces to risk his or her life in Iraq when he is "against the — the war"? Don't simple honesty and decency demand that Kerry immediately announce his plans for a complete withdrawal from Iraq?

Kerry has made no such announcement. In fact, he continues to proclaim his support for a huge American presence in Iraq on the grounds that "the world has a stake in . . . a stable Iraq."

He never speaks about the Iraq war in terms of protecting America from terrorism, or advancing democracy in the Muslim Middle East, or liberating a suffering people from more than 30 years of tyranny and chaos.

He offers no cause higher or nobler than "stability."

That cannot stand. Kerry cannot lead this country to a successful resolution of the hostilities in Iraq if the only positive value he sees in victory is "stability." The country won't stand for it.

Kerry may share JFK's initials, but right now, the president he most resembles is Richard Milhous Nixon — the very man he condemned in 1971 for not wanting to be "the first president to lose a war."

Nixon did become the first president to lose a war.

If John Kerry becomes president, he'll be the second.

Uh huh. You know, the news about the Philippines, and the stark contrast between Bush's and Kerry's approaches to the war and terrorism, are perfect illustrations of the whole central point of everything we've all been writing about for the past three years: Attitude is what this war is about. Not conquest, not foreign aid, not oil interests, not alliances, none of those postmodern silly reasons we're all used to for going to war. This is all a matter of attitude. You know how even a decade ago we'd all internalized the notion of an embattled President sitting in a smoke-filled room, growling, "We don't negotiate with terrorists"? That was the attitude that was understood to be the only sensible course of action, in everything from Star Trek to Saturday-morning superhero cartoons. We don't negotiate with terrorists. Attitude is paramount. Because if you do negotiate with terrorists, if you let your attitude slip, they win. That's all they want, and you're giving it to them.

Now, even as England counsels its citizens to "adopt a submissive posture" when mugged, and give the attacker whatever he wants and don't attempt self-defense at all—we seem to be embarked on a global re-education program to convince the Western world that the solution to any threat is to simply give in to it, buy it off, and then seek justice—if any is to be had—from some paternal body of latent authority. Mugger steals your purse at knife-point? Give it to him and call the cops. Terrorists blow up your buildings? Do whatever they say, then ask the UN to draft a resolution condemning the act.

Spain and the Philippines have shown that they think the best way to respond to terrorists taking their citizens hostage and blowing up their trains is to take the terrorists at their word and fulfill their demands—because hey, then they'll go away and be nice, right?

Those of us who seem to remember something about the inalienable right to self-defense—and about how using terror to achieve one's demands is a tactic that should never, ever be rewarded with success—are finding ourselves more and more alone in the world.

But we remember what a difference attitude makes. We remember our self-defense courses that taught us to strike a threatening posture, to brandish a gun, to make it clear to the mugger that we are not going to be an easy target—which will make him skedaddle, since he's out there looking for easy targets, not to get beat up. And we remember that the absolute last thing you want to do, when attacked by terrorists, is to give even the slightest impression that you're taking their demands seriously. You treat them like vermin. You react with unreasonable force. You make sure they understand that getting you angry is not something they want to do.

There were those of us who wanted to respond to 9/11 by nuking Mecca; and of course, our civilized and tolerant natures won out in the first nanosecond of discussion, and that option was never really taken seriously. Of course it wasn't. But that impulse was there; among serious, intelligent people who understand the nature of war, the desire to mount a response way, way out of proportion with the scale of the attack itself was always there, floating in the back of our minds. It's what made us go to Afghanistan as quickly as practicable after 9/11. It's what made us go to Iraq to sweep out whatever looked like a potential threat. And, well, that's why al Qaeda has been focusing on other countries than the U.S. since then. They know we're not an easy target; and they also know that there are other countries who are.

Sucks to be them; but they know the rules of the game they're playing. Or ought to.

Kerry's approach to the war will be to rein in all our attitude. We'll fold up the tents, call off the dogs, go back to minding our own business like we were doing on 9/10. Those who vote for Kerry because he opposes the war (at heart, even if he tries to take back his words) are specifically voting for this change in our attitude: they want to see us negotiate, form alliances, be friendly and welcoming and forgiving. To adopt a submissive posture. To cower in the alley when the mugger tackles us with a knife, to hand over our purse and then—if we're still alive—to call the cops. Who, no doubt, will put out an APB, much may it threaten the attacker whose face you never saw and who slunk away silently into the shadows with your goods and your dignity.

I don't think the American people as a whole have forgotten what it means to be the belligerent, bristling, broad-shouldered, square-jawed, pugnacious people we once liked to imagine ourselves to be. We still like Popeye better than Captain Planet, after all. It's still in our blood somewhere—even if just in reliquary earthy expressions like "in our blood"—to understand the importance of attitude. Now that the Presidential race, as if there had been any doubt before, has reduced itself to a choice between being badasses or being wusses, I do think more of us will choose the former; because we realize that there's always time to dabble in the arts, but not when the museum is burning down. And you don't wear silk dresses on the city streets at night.

Monday, July 12, 2004
22:48 - I so needed that
http://jibjab.com/thisland.html

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This is making the rounds... and let me tell you, it has released a lot of stress all at once.

My sides hurt... but it's all good. Aahhh.

CapLion: "It's amazing how hard it is to type when you're laughing your ass off."


17:35 - Philippines beg for mercy
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11692_Philippines_FM-_We_Know_Islam_is

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We've often heard people in political statements describe Islam as a "religion of peace". But this is possibly the first time I've heard the word mercy used in such a statement.

DUBAI (Reuters) - The Philippines will withdraw its forces from Iraq “as soon as possible,” Philippine deputy foreign minister Rafael Seguis said on Monday in a statement he read out on al Jazeera television.

“In response to your request, the Philippines ... will withdraw its humanitarian forces as soon as possible,” Seguis said according to al Jazeera’s Arabic translation of his remarks.

His statement was addressed to a group calling itself the Islamic Army in Iraq, which is holding a Filipino driver hostage and has threatened to kill him unless Manila agrees to withdraw its troops by July 20.

“I hope the statement that I read will touch the heart of this group,” Seguis told the satellite television from Baghdad.

He declined to give an exact date for the 50 humanitarian troops’ withdrawal, which Manila had insisted would take place by August 20 as earlier scheduled.

Seguis appealed to the group to release their hostage, truck driver Angelo de la Cruz, and added: “We know that Islam is the religion of peace and mercy.”

It's clear why he chose that word: on behalf of his country, he's begging for mercy.

Commenter merav:

The Phillipines and Spain are doing even more than rewarding the terrorists: they're VALIDATING them. They're saying, in effect: "You are right, and our governments are wrong. Your actions are reasonable, and ours are not. You are a religion of mercy and peace; we are savages and warmongers. You have a perfect right to behead our civilians, we filthy infidels have no right to protest, but we appeal to your mercy. You caught us red-handed. We're guilty. We deserve the beheadings. We'll do anything you say. But please bless us with your overflowing mercy. Allah hu-akbar."

Yup. That'll show 'em.


12:04 - But he supports the troops
http://www.strategypage.com/gallery/articles/military_photos_2004711.asp

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The USMC has issued a 1000-word review of Fahrenheit 9/11.


11:41 - Do you want to know the awful truth.... or do you want to watch me hit a few dingers?
http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/ArticleNews/TPStory/LAC/20040710/HOUPT10/TPEn

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Via Tim Blair—here we have a full-color illustration of how seriously the Moore Left takes the reality in which we live, painted by Simon Houpt of the Globe and Mail.

All that talk about my lazy American colleagues shirking their responsibility to put the tough questions to Bush made me feel guilty by association. I wanted to prove I couldn't be pushed around like them. So I put a question to Moore, referencing David Denby's New Yorker review of Fahrenheit 9/11, asking something that had bothered me when I saw it.

I appreciated the j'accuse nature of the film, but I wanted to know why it didn't address the dangers of armed Islamic fundamentalism, obsessive anti-Westernism, suicide terrorists, and what Moore thinks would be the proper approach for the U.S. government to legitimately conduct itself in a fight against terrorism. After all, if you're going to criticize measures like the Patriot Act, wouldn't you want to offer an alternative?

Moore took a moment to compose his answer. "Night after night, we are hammered on our television networks and our cable news channels about the Islamic fundamentalists. We've seen it all, we've heard it all," he began, speaking unusually slowly and deliberately. "My job is to say: Maybe there's something else going on, maybe there's another piece of information you should have before making up your mind. Maybe you should see an opposing viewpoint once in a while in this country. The corporate media in this country, they've got control of it 24/7, 365 days of the year. My film is our humble plea: Can we have just two hours for our side?

"The second part of your question is: How do you fight a war against religious fundamentalists? Well, that's what we're doing in this country, and I hope we're successful on November 2."

And the room full of hundreds of sycophantic journalists roared with laughter. Case closed! Shut him down!

What must it be like, to look at a mainstream media in which 7% of journalists describe themselves as "conservative", and conclude that the press is not liberal enough?

And am I reading his reply incorrectly, or is he describing the Islamic fundamentalists as our side?

Sunday, July 11, 2004
23:31 - Extry! Extry! Read aaall about it!
http://instapundit.com/archives/016511.php

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Evidently, if your tastes run to such things, you can now go and spend several hours perusing sites that explore to every last gleefully dancing detail the sudden meltdown of the whole BUSH LIED!!! thing. The upshot being, well, no, those infamous "sixteen words"—the ones about Saddam buying uranium from Niger—have turned out to be correct after all.

Which also simultaneously lets the air out of a whole bunch of other Bush canards, like the "Joe Wilson's CIA wife was outed by the Bush administration to punish him for speaking out against them" and the "BBC guy was murdered to cover up evidence that he sexed-up the Iraq dossier" ones.

Oh well; at least still PEOPLE DIED!!!11, right?

God, I'm still so tired of this stuff... even when it turns out well.

Friday, July 9, 2004
18:19 - Oh yes, do go on, please
http://www.jail4bush.org/death4bush/

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Sure! What the hell!

I, David Blomstrom, a candidate for state office (Washington State Superintendent of Public Instruction), hereby declare my belief that President George W. Bush deserves and should receive the death penalty, after the appropriate legal or quasi-legal formalities. I urge other patriotic Americans and foreign nationals alike to openly call for Bush’s execution. Furthermore, I sent my first press release announcing my position to Al-Jazeera in symbolic gesture designed to call attention to the corruption that runs rampant in America’s media.

Let me first emphasize that this is not a death threat. Nor is it designed to encourage physical attacks. On the contrary, such an assault would probably accomplish nothing, for a number of reasons.

. . .

The stunning impact of Moore’s movie is a reminder that millions of Americans still care about truth, justice and democracy. Yet millions of Americans still rally behind George W. Bush, whether driven by stupidity, corruption or selfish fear.

In the wake of the September 11 terrorist attacks, the French newspaper Le Monde recalled a Revolutionary War partnership when it declared, "We are all Americans." Ironically, the French, Germans, Chinese, Brazilians and residents of other nations are truer Americans than many U.S. citizens.

Rather than celebrate July 4, 2002 as a commercialized commemoration of our national birthday (sponsored by Washington Mutual at Seattle’s Gasworks Park), let’s designate it the beginning of a new revolution, a global class struggle that topples the arrogant and corrupt elite that are returning America to the days of King George, with the entire world his colony. We desperately need a new revolution, and all good revolutions focus heavily on two items that are sadly neglected in America today — accountability and education.

No, this isn't a Something Awful parody. This is what some unemployed guy running for office in the Seattle educational system ground out syllable by painful syllable from behind that slablike brow.

What can one do but tiredly laugh? Just laugh, and laugh, and don't stop laughing for God's sake because the implications of this being how a lot of our citizens think are too depressing to contemplate?

UPDATE: Know what this guy's premise reminds me of?

"Did you know they've reinstated the death penalty for lawyers?"
"Really? For what offense?"
"What do you mean, offense?"


17:39 - Oh, so we've dispensed with the pretense, have we?
http://www.doonesbury.com/strip/dailydose/index.html?uc_full_date=20040709

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Correct me if I'm wrong, but I've usually been under the impression that when Garry Trudeau puts numbers and figures (like from polls and financial statistics and such) in his Doonesbury strips, they're traditionally at least accurate—and he uses them as the basis for his strips' humor content.



What the hell's that?

Does Garry think his readers are all able to tell how facetious he's being here—or does he just figure they'll all believe him? I mean, it stands to reason that all Iraqis hate the occupation, right?! Of course they do! Everybody knows that!

Just like everybody knew that nobody in Iraq wanted the war to happen. Yuh-huh. It's fake-out "news" like this, screwball comedy masquerading as thoughtful op-ed material, that led to the "human shields" being caught completely by surprise by the idea that nearly all Iraqis wanted the war—that the Iraqis assumed that the "human shields" could only be on Saddam's payroll, since nothing else could explain their motives.

Trudeau spends decades building up a reputation as a guy who builds his narrative around real facts and figures. But when the facts and figures don't support his narrative, he slips seamlessly into fantasy numbers—and the readers can't tell the difference. They're not intended to.

If we wonder what could lead to people like Moore blithering about the insurgents representing majority Iraqi sentiment, well, here it is right in front of us. Nice going, Garry.

See Victor Davis Hanson for elucidation of where Trudeau's chosen narrative is leading him:

The war that Mr. Kerry and Mr. Edwards once caricatured as a fiasco and amoral is now, for all its tragedies, emerging in some sort of historical perspective as a long-overdue liberation. At some point, one must choose: Saddam in chains or Saddam in power. And the former does not happen with rhetoric, but only through risk, occasional heartbreak, and the courage of the U.S. military. If Iyad Allawi and his brave government succeed — and they just may — the United States will have done more for world freedom and civilization than the fall of the Berlin Wall — and against far greater odds. Deanism is dead. Moorism is a fatal contagion that will ruin anyone it infects.

Kerry is only now starting to grasp that a year from now Iraq more likely will not be Vietnam, but maybe the most radical development of our time — and that all the Left's harping is becoming more and more irrelevant. Witness his talk of security and his newfound embrace of the post-9/11 effort as a war rather than a DA's indictment. It is not a good idea to plan on winning in November by expecting us to lose now in Iraq.

So John Kerry is starting to get it that the conventional ignorance of Michael Moore, the New York Times, and George Soros is already anachronistic. You can see that well enough when a grandee like Tom Brokaw, Christiane Amanpour, or a Nightline flunky starts in with the usual cheap, cynical hits against Iraq reformers — only to be stunned mid-sentence, like deer in the headlights, with the sense that they are berating noble and sincere men and women — far better folk than themselves — who at risk to their lives are crafting something entirely new in the Middle East.

I hope Garry's proud of himself.

Thursday, July 8, 2004
17:34 - On second thought... yeah, go ahead, scream your fool head off, Mikey
http://www.denbeste.nu/cd_log_entries/2004/07/Muqtadaal-Moore.shtml

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Looks like Steven Den Beste has identified an upside to Michael Moore.

It strikes me that for all the short-term hoopla and enthusiasm about Moore from the left, and trepidation about him from the non-left, that in fact he may turn out to be just the man the non-left needs, appearing exactly when and where the non-left needs him most. A non-left mole couldn't have done a better job framing the LL position to their disadvantage.

Moore has planted his flag smacko in the middle of the Holy City of anti-Americanism. To defend that position, the LL's will now vocally proclaim something many have long believed but avoided admitting: they hate America and everything it stands for. That is not a message that will sell well to the broad electorate. They will proclaim that they love this nation, but... and then make clear that they despise most of the people who live in it, and despise the very features of this nation that the majority of us see as its greatest virtues. And they will poison the leftist political position even for non-loonie leftists. (Since Moore's supporters constitute a significant base of support for the Democratic Party, they're going to represent an ongoing headache for the Kerry campaign by their antics. And that will force him to continue to equivocate about his position major issues, to avoid alienating them, and at the same time avoid alienating the broad electorate.)

Spot-on. The people who say they love America but hate Americans, or who wrap themselves in stars and stripes while claiming that Americans are too stupid to be trusted with democracy, are only hiding under a thin veneer that masks their true nature. Their vision of an ideal America has nothing to do with what America has ever stood for in the past—just what they think some theoretical, post-historical, post-religion, post-monetary, Star Trek version of America should be. "Let America be America," says Kerry, quoting Marxist poet Langston Hughes. Intentionally? One hopes not, but one can't help but suspect so.

So the truth will out, eventually. The timing thing still worries me, though; there's not enough time before the election for people to discover that the economy is doing pretty frickin' hot and that Kerry/Edwards don't present much of a palatable dish for the next four years, and since so much of our public discourse centers around whichever movie is announced using the three-foot-high marquee letters that come out of the Big Box at the multiplex, the Your-Duty-Is-Clear-Mr.-and-Mrs.-American-Voter meme won't dissipate before November. It's well and good to see that Moore is in no better a position to fight in the long term than al-Sadr was. But committing to engaging him and his followers over the long term means acquiescing to a Kerry win this fall, and I don't know if I'm willing to pay that price. Moore is one man, and sooner or later he'll collapse under his own weight and start his own solar system somewhere far away where he can't hurt anybody. But if we let him dictate the first national referendum on our conduct following 9/11, and give the world the perception that America repudiates our every action since that day, then any victory that occurs in the political landscape until 2008 will be small, flavorless potatoes.

But then again, we seem to have been able to operate under a deadline in Iraq, so maybe we can do the same here. Georgie boy, could you please start frickin' campaigning, for Pete's sake?


16:35 - So Kerry's running on the Bush Stole The Election ticket
http://www.johnkerry.com/pressroom/speeches/spc_2004_0706a.html

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Via Will Collier at VodkaPundit, John Kerry:

"Don’t tell us disenfranchising a million African Americans and stealing their votes is the best we can do."

Um, what?

Let me rephrase that: WHAT?!?

Exactly why hasn't this little tidbit been noted by the national press? With a banner headline? That's not just rhetoric, it's the electoral equivalent of a blood-libel. For one thing, it's a flat-out lie, as reluctantly found by the partisan Democrat-dominated US Civil Rights Commission, which despite months of investigation, noted only 26 people with "disenfranchisement" complaints, most of which were found to be specious (link is to a .pdf file of the minority dissent, see page 32).

Not "a million disenfranchised," but 26 people with complaints, not all of which were valid.

Kerry isn't just lying, he's indulging in blatant, ugly race-baiting (it's noteworty he says nothing about the military personnel whose 2000 absentee ballots were voided at the demands of Gore lawyers--now they were disenfranchised, but since they didn't vote correctly, it's below French John's notice). Why isn't he being called on it by the press?

Scratch that--you already know the answer. The press is on his side.

Seriously, what is up with all the casual racism on the Left these days? Like Ted Rall implicitly calling Condi Rice a "house nigga" (his words)? Do these guys just get away with it because everybody assumes that you can't be racist if you're on the Left, no matter how ugly your language or your deeds or your policies—and you can't not be racist if you're on the Right, no matter how hard you have to scrape and dig to unearth even the slightest hint of racism?

Where did this "racist Republicans" rap come from, anyway? I grew up assuming it as an article of faith. But check out the "Hate Mail" page of Silent No More, a conservative-youth site, where one of the webmasters responds to some brain-donor misusing his copy of Outlook Express:

My name is Gerard, a proud member of the "Right-wing attack machine" and yes, I'm Black. So, I have a unique perspective of the charges you raise in your e-mail.

Founded by abolitionists, the Republican Party has had a 150 year history of fighting for Civil Rights. In contrast, the Democratic Party's active opposition to Civil Rights gave rise to the Ku Klux Klan, Black Codes, Jim Crow Laws and other repressive legislation which resulted in the multitude of murders, lynchings, mutilations, and intimidations (of thousands of black and white Republicans). On the issue of slavery, Democrats gave their lives to expand it while the Republicans gave their lives to ban it.

While Democrats were busy passing laws to hurt blacks, Republicans devoted their time to passing laws to help blacks. Republicans were primarily responsible for the following Civil Rights legislation:

1. The Emancipation Proclamation
2. The 13th Amendment
3. The 14th Amendment
4. The 15th Amendment
5. The Reconstruction Act of 1867
6. The Civil Rights of 1866
7. The Enforcement Act of 1870
8. The Forced Act of 1871
9. The Ku Klux Klan Act of 1871
10. The Civil Rights Act of 1875
11. The Freeman Bureau
12. The Civil Rights Act of 1957
13. The Civil Rights Act of 1960
14. The United States Civil Rights Commission

They also gave strong bi-partisan support and sponsorship for the following legislation

15. The Civil Rights Act of 1964
17. The Voting Rights Act of 1965
18. The 1968 Civil Rights Acts
19. The Equal Opportunity Act of 1972
20. Goals and Timetables for Affirmative Action Programs
21. Comprehensive Employment Training Act of 1973
22. Voting Rights Act of Amendment of 1982
23. Civil Rights Act of 1983
24. Federal Contract Compliance and Workforce Development Act of 1988

The Democrats opposed all of the above and to this day refuse to acknowledge their shameful past. Your charges of racism against [our Editor] are unwarranted, unsupported, and downright foolish. History speaks for itself. Labels have changed, but Republican Party ideals have not. As noted writer Thomas Sowell once said, "If you have always believed that everyone should play by the same rules and be judged by the same standards, that would have gotten you labeled a radical 50 years ago, a liberal 25 years ago, and a racist today."

The party of Lincoln, remember? And despite what Michael Moore might say, the NRA is not a front group for the KKK. It was founded by Union officers. The KKK's mortal enemies.

Dean says that the big divide in American politics today is between "People who understand pragmatism and the lack of instant change, and those who don't."

I think, from the perspective of race, the divide is between "people who believe that the various races are so different that they can't be reconciled without external force imposing handicaps and promotions to try to 'even things out', and those who think there are no differences that are so great that they won't simply disappear if everybody is treated with true equality".

But equality is racist these days. I get it.


13:05 - And it's all our fault
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/africa/3875277.stm

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MoveOn.org has been agitating lately for the US to act more strongly against the genocide in the Darfur region of Sudan. "The Bush administration has asked for UN sanctions of the country," said a recent e-mail release (paraphrased), "but it's not enough." Implying, apparently, that MoveOn.org supports the US going to war as long as it's not what we actually plan to do. As long as they can criticize us for not doing enough in some godforsaken part of the world, they're ridin' high.

I wonder what they might have to say now that France has declared that it won't be getting involved, and would rather let a million people be slaughtered by the Sudanese government (because, see, as long as other countries aren't involved, there is peace):

“In Darfur, it would be better to help the Sudanese get over the crisis so their country is pacified rather than sanctions which would push them back to their misdeeds of old,” junior Foreign Minister Renaud Muselier told French radio.

France led opposition to US moves at the UN over Iraq. As was the case in Iraq, it also has significant oil interests in Sudan.

Mr Muselier also dismissed claims of “ethnic cleansing” or genocide in Darfur.

“I firmly believe it is a civil war and as they are little villages of 30, 40, 50, there is nothing easier than for a few armed horsemen to burn things down, to kill the men and drive out the women,” he said.

Which makes it all okay.

So glad to know where the French, our moral superiors, stand on all this.

But it's not as though this isn't a shining moment for the BBC as well. Right now, the story has the following snippet:

France led opposition to US moves at the UN over Iraq. As was the case in Iraq, it also has significant oil interests in Sudan.

That's not what it said a couple of hours ago, though. It used to say that the U.S. had "significant oil interests" in both Iraq and Sudan. They "stealth-edited" this paragraph after a huge and damaging lie was posted on their site for long enough for the wire services to all pick it up. An innocent mistake? Oh, I'm sure of it. Anybody can make a simple slip-up like, oh, say, assuming that the U.S. invaded Iraq for oil, and now it wants to invade Sudan for oil—and France, ever the voice of reason and the morally pure guardian against venality, opposes this vile imperialistic maneuver.

Hey, rest of the world? How about you all just go watch TV for a while, or play cricket or whatever the hell you do in your spare time; and we'll go make the world a better place. Believe me, it'll all go better without your "help". We'll tell you when it's okay to look again.

No thanks are necessary.

Wednesday, July 7, 2004
01:03 - It's all good, it's all right; everybody read James tonight
http://www.lileks.com/bleats/archive/04/0704/070804.html

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This means you.

It only takes a little bit of work—a quote juxtaposed next to another quote, a researched statistic, a slight rewording of a statement—to reduce Michael Moore's credibility and intellectual honesty to fat cinders.

James put in a lot of work on this one.


16:19 - There's a mighty judgment coming, but I may be wrong
http://coldfury.com/index.php?p=4615

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Mike at Cold Fury calls it as he sees it; and it ain't pretty.

The Dems laid down with the dogs years ago. All that’s left for them now, and for us, is to watch them scratch at the fleas and puzzle over how they got them. Bush will win in November, barring some incredible and unforeseeable catastrophe. When he does, watch for the now-desperate hard Left to get violent. It’s another battle they won’t and cannot win, but it’s the one that in the end they’ll have no choice but to fight. They’ve done it to themselves, and therefore my sympathy is limited at best.

The Left has been spoiling for a real fight for years now, and they’re most likely going to get it. It’s the awful truth, and I don’t see anything standing in the way of it but the Left’s own innate sneaky cowardice. When push comes to shove, perhaps the Left will be willing to put down their Bushitler signs and go home peacefully. But they’re not the majority, they never will be, and the only way they can win is through deceit, disinformation, intimidation, and, ultimately, violence. Scott’s fighting the good fight here, and we all ought to be out doing more of this sort of thing—speaking out before it’s too late to change the minds of the uninformed, and the dupes are standing shoulder to shoulder on the front lines with their manipulators. God help us if it should come to that at last.

Don't miss what he's responding to, either. On the surface it might look like things are getting a little better, like energy is starting to fizzle out on the sign-wavers' side; but that's just when things get most dangerous. It's when a group feels it's starting to lose its turf that it really begins to claw wildly. Just as with the Mac community in the mid-90s—when Apple was at its lowest ebb of inspiration, the only people left in the Mac camp were the real hard-core survivalists, the scorpions crouching in their holes, the "cold dead hands" types. They're the ones you've really got to watch out for.

A Left that feels it's lost the sympathy it once had when it congregated on the streets, bolstered by a sudden influx of energy from people enervated by Fahrenheit 9/11, is not going to be a pretty thing if Bush should win in November. The timing is too perfect. It's a harmonic convergence, a constructive beat.

I've been feeling lately as though I'm not going to be able to even stand up on Election Day until all the votes are counted, because I won't trust my legs to support me. But I don't even know which of the various outcomes I fear most. A Kerry win, which would let these people pour into the streets transported by joy and vindication, forever inscribing the lesson into history that America is no more steadfast in the face of terrorism and domestic nihilism than Spain or France... or a Bush win, which would send them into transports of rage. If the latter should happen, the evening of November 2nd, this country will be closer to a violent uprising than it has been since the 60s.

I can honestly say that despite people's pious claims that the terror-alert system is designed to keep people like me in a state of fear of another 9/11-like attack, I don't fear another attack at all. I was just up in North Beach in San Francisco, waiting outside the Stinking Rose for Mike Silverman to show up for dinner; I was gazing down Columbus Avenue to the Transamerica Building, the sunset glinting off its windows, framed by the broad lanes and the financial-district towers, and imagining just what I'd do if (unlikely as it is these days) I saw a plane plow into the side of it. I was left feeling strangely unmoved by the apparition. Thinking about seeing San Francisco turned into Lower Manhattan just makes me grit my teeth and narrow my eyes and want to start donating money and filling out forms... but thinking about frantically reloading CNN.com on Election night makes my heart race and my arms quiver even as I type this. I don't fear another 9/11-like terrorist attack. But I do fear what those who rally behind Michael Moore might do to this country if they're kindled.

What's worse: I don't think they're actually afraid of anything. An attack? They get to say "I told you so". Government crackdowns against them? They win the moral high ground. A Kerry win? They get what they want. A Bush win? They get to fight the war they've been itching for. Do they fear what damage it will do to the country in the process? That's all I'm afraid of, and somehow I don't think they would share that vulnerability.

If we make it to the 3rd intact, I'm starting to think I'll have to start believing in Divine Providence after all.


13:41 - The lawyers sleep tonight
http://www.reuters.com/newsArticle.jhtml?type=entertainmentNews&storyID=5575753

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Here's another item of possibly nil, possibly great interest. Who am I to say? But it's a story that I've been in something of a position to watch develop from the beginning.

JOHANNESBURG (Reuters) - South African lawyers are suing U.S. entertainment giant Walt Disney Co for infringement of copyright on "The Lion Sleeps Tonight," the most popular song to emerge from Africa, the lawyers said on Friday.

If Disney loses, South African proceeds from its trademarks -- including Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck -- could be seized by the courts, lawyers representing relatives of the song's composer said.

The lilting song, initially called "Mbube," earned an estimated $15 million in royalties since it was written by Zulu migrant worker Solomon Linda in 1939, and featured in Walt Disney's "Lion King" movies.

However, Linda's impoverished family have only received about $15,000, the lawyers said.

That would be the song also known variously as "Wimoweh", "Weemaway", and other spellings.

I was contacted (in my position at the helm of the Internet's Lion King fan community) by a journalist from South Africa a couple of years ago, who claimed to be putting together a report on Solomon Linda, the history of the song, and its long sordid history of greatness and stardom while its writer and his family languished in poverty. I wasn't able to provide much information or insight, but it was clear that something was going on, as he asked me specifically whether I thought Disney could be held liable for the kind of damages the lawyers are asking for. I told him I had no idea. It looks like they've gone forward indeed.

Who knows where this will lead? Again, I have no idea. My gut tells me "big settlement time"; after all, though Disney Feature Animation is surely not flush with cash (being disbanded and all), Disney the corporation is still a hard target to miss with a pillowcase full of dung. I don't necessarily think Disney ought to be the one held culpable for this whole mess (they're hardly the first ones to profit from the use of the song, and its use in The Lion King was simply as an offhand nod to a pop-culture meme as old as the hills, and they did pay the Tokens' label for its use); they're just obviously the most easy-to-sue of all potential defendants, so they're kind of stuck. But all the same, it would be nice to see some recognition, at the very least, roll back to the song's original author and his legacy.

I'll bet the author of "Row, Row, Row Your Boat" would have done the same if he could.


13:27 - The smellier, the merrier

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I'm not sure if anyone out there would find this particularly interesting or relevant (hell, for all I know, everybody does), but this is an e-mail quote passed on by a friend:

The time has come to let the Governor Swartenagger know that California would like ferrets to be legalized.  It’s easy.  Just call 916 445-2841.  Then press number 2 to respond to legislation issues, press 3 for Bill SB 89, the ferret bill, then press 1 to support it.  And you are done.

I'm not sure who this "Swartenagger" character is, but he seems to have gone to all this trouble to put up an automated opinion-registering system, so it's the least we can all do to use it.


11:42 - Iraqi nukes
http://news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&u=/usnw/20040706/pl_usnw/u_s__removes_iraqi_nu

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Unless I'm very much mistaken, this isn't exactly what anyone ought to call a "smoking gun":

WASHINGTON, July 6 /U.S. Newswire/ — Energy Secretary Spencer Abraham announced today that the Department of Energy (DOE) and the Department of Defense (DOD) have completed a joint operation to secure and remove from Iraq radiological and nuclear materials that could potentially be used in a radiological dispersal device or diverted to support a nuclear weapons program.

“This operation was a major achievement for the Bush Administration’s goal to keep potentially dangerous nuclear materials out of the hands of terrorists,” Secretary Abraham said. “It also puts this material out of reach for countries that may seek to develop their own nuclear weapons.”

Twenty experts from DOE’s national laboratory complex packaged 1.77 metric tons of low-enriched uranium and roughly 1000 highly radioactive sources from the former Iraq nuclear research facility. The DOD airlifted the material to the United States on June 23 and provided security, coordination, planning, ground transportation, and funding for the mission.

Commenters at LGF have noted that these amounts of fissionables have been known about and accounted for since 2000.

But even so, this stuff does exist, it could have been used to make bombs (both dirty and real-live nuclear) and it was in Iraq, under the control of Saddam. And now it's not.

I call that a win.


11:28 - What did he think of Quayle, I wonder?
http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,124902,00.html

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You know, he can be sharp under fire.

When a reporter noted that Edwards was being described as "charming, engaging, a nimble campaigner, a populist and even sexy" and then asked "How does he stack up against Dick Cheney?" the president immediately responded, "Dick Cheney can be president. Next?"

Not as sharp as Cheney, though.

Via VodkaPundit.


09:45 - Zippy Nation
http://timblair.spleenville.com/archives/007138.php

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Tim Blair has readers attacking him for daring to question Michael Moore's credibility.

people like you make me sick.

You now most obviouisly smack of DESPERATION.
Trying any way possible to tear apart Michael Moore.
Credit the public with some intelligence, please.

You are panicking because your greedy, corrupt,
controlling, manipulating regime is over.

enjoy your time in those hot fires of hell !!!

Reap as you shall sow.

Ever notice how Moore's followers always seem to emphasize UNUSUAL words in the middle of their SENTENCES by shifting UNEXPECTEDLY into all caps? It's like reading a frickin' Marvel comic.

Gee. Whom could they possibly have learned that habit from?

Tuesday, July 6, 2004
22:39 - Ashamed of Our Warriors
http://www.therazor.org/index.php?p=117

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Via Dean Esmay—check this out. Here's the regard this country now has for the Greatest Generation.

We're this close to ominously telling our misbehaving kids at bedtime to be good, or else you'll grow up to be a soldier and fight for the defense of your country!

Monday, July 5, 2004
23:46 - "Don't want nothin' I can't get myself"

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CapLion finally convinced me to go see America's Heart and Soul, which IMDB honors with a 2.9/10 star rating. No wonder, because it's pretty damn good, which means people rocking the vote from Denmark wouldn't like it one bit. There are a lot of people I could name who might benefit from seeing it—even though it'll probably never play in their neighborhood, being that it comes from the land of Evil.

Can West News Services, owners of several Canadian newspapers including the National Post as well as the Global Television Network commissioned a series of polls to determine how young people feel about the issues that were facing the country’s voters. Dubbed "Youth Vote 2004", the polls, sponsored by the Dominion Institute and Navigator Ltd. were taken with a view to getting more young people involved in the political process.

In one telephone poll of teens between the ages of 14 and 18, over 40 per cent of the respondents described the United States as being "evil". That number rose to 64 per cent for French Canadian youth.

This being Canada, the amount of anti-Americanism that was found is not surprising. What is significant is the high number of teens who used the word "evil" to describe our southern neighbour. As Misty Harris pointed out in her column in the Saskatoon Star Phoenix, evil is usually associated with serial killers and "kids who tear the legs off baby spiders." These teens appear to equate George W. Bush and Americans with Osama bin Laden and Hitler, although it is unknown if the teens polled would describe the latter two as being evil. Whether someone who orders planes to be flown into heavily populated buildings would fit that description would make a good subject for a future poll.

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Anti-Americanism played a prominent role in the election strategy of the Liberals. Paul Martin portrayed himself as the saviour of Canadian medicare while saying that if Stephen Harper and the Conservative Party of Canada came to power they would introduce "American-style" health care. Martin was happy to take credit for cutting taxes and eliminating the deficit during the 1990s when he was Minister of Finance, but he referred to tax cuts included in the Conservative Party platform as being "American-style tax cuts". Canadians who favour lower taxes or the private delivery of health care services or smaller governments or anything similar to what is found in the United States were called "un-Canadian" by Paul Martin.

Hi guys! We love you too!

I find it interesting that John Mellencamp, who wrote the aforementioned film's theme song, is playing benefits for the Kerry campaign; the song, as much as the movie, is all about self-determination—how the very essence of freedom, that quaint and silly notion we seem to place so much weird importance on in this country, is about the ability to succeed and fail on one's own. Everyone has the same opportunity to do whatever they want, no matter whether they come from a wealthy suburb or straight off the urban alleys, whether they've got the bodies of Olympians or are blind or wheelchair-bound. Nobody asks for handouts—nobody who truly values liberty does, anyway. Even the steelworkers of West Virginia, shows the film, would rather buy out their local steelworks and provide for their own pensions and health care coverage than hike their taxes (and everyone else's) to be guaranteed comfort from the State. Even a little girl's brain tumor, and the disaster that would be implicit in the loss of their self-provided coverage, aren't enough to shake these people's faith in the principle of self-determination.

It's no big mystery why it might seem "evil" for a country to try to dismantle an infrastructure set up to help everybody through redistributing wealth, by instead opting to let everybody fend for himself. That just seems heartless and soulless. But, well, that's why the movie is called what it's called. When everyone holds his destiny in his hands, heart and soul spring into being. This isn't an easy concept to grasp, but once you've seen it in action it's impossible to deny.

Evil? I'll deal. Meanwhile, you can be sure that this documentary won't be getting imported into China, or distributed by Hezbollah, anytime soon.

UPDATE: Yes, yes, I get it—this film is pap, it's feel-good fluff, it's propaganda every bit as much as F911 is, just in the other direction. It's the kind of thing Disney used to make back in the 50s, so loathsome the concept is to us now—for God's sake, it even ends with shots of fireworks against the Statue of Liberty. But there's a difference, you know. Moore's film aims to galvanize you, to make you mad, to convince you of something; whereas this one, while it clearly has a point it's trying to make, doesn't pretend to be anything it's not. It's a travelogue; it's a way to get out and meet a bunch of people who are worth meeting. Besides, you're not likely to get knocked down and spat on by the mobs coming out of this movie.

I resisted going, knowing that AH&S wasn't going to tell me anything I didn't know already. CapLion assured me, though, that even granting that, it was still worth watching. And you know, he's right. It's funny; it's beautifully shot; it's touching. I for one am glad Disney still has it in itself to produce documentaries like this, that the modern age's allergy to sincerity doesn't totally faze them. And at the very, very least I know it was eighty-four minutes of my life I can look back on and say I enjoyed.


19:20 - "I think I should get something for this..."

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By the way... there's a scene in Spider-Man 2 in which an unkempt, bearded garbage man comes into J. Jonah Jameson's office and hands over the Spider-Man suit that he had found in a trash bin. Jameson immediately concludes that he has driven Spidey away through "the power of the press", and commences to gloating and celebrating. The garbage man demands payment for playing his part, saying that he could get twice Jameson's offer on eBay.

My question: Did that garbage man not look just a teeny bit like a certain filmmaker of recent note?


18:46 - No leftist ideology survives contact with the enemy
http://www.smh.com.au/articles/2004/07/05/1089000082744.html

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This is a breath of fresh air. Via Tim Blair, Rebecca Romijn-Stamos (the latest in the ever-growing Hollywood Union of Actresses with Bizarre and Pseudo-Exotic Names) has had the strength of will to pit her anti-war views and reactionary anti-"redneck" prejudice against hot, sandy reality:

Another adventure that Romijn-Stamos is unlikely to have made as a model was a recent trip she and De Niro made to visit US troops in Iraq.

Staunchly anti-war, Romijn-Stamos said the visit had been a real eye-opener and it seemed to have given her a slightly different perspective on life.

"It was unbelievable and I'll never forget it," she said. "I grew up in Berkeley, California, which is the most liberal, left-leaning place you could ever find and I had zero contact with our military.

"So I had a pre-conceived notion they would all be rednecks who were only there because their daddies had been in the army. But I was wrong and I met the most amazing people over there.

"It was 130 degrees [Fahrenheit] and they were walking around in full fatigues and we'd get there to find out they'd been waiting in that heat for three or four hours. And they had so much perspective on it, they were really deep and smart and had a lot of opinions."

As I recall, Sean Penn was decidedly more down-to-earth after his visit to Baghdad, too. So were all those "human shields", let we forget.

Or lest the people in the six lines pouring out the doors from the ticket counter at the movie theater today take the slightest notice. (No, they weren't all there for Spider-Man 2.)


18:04 - Da Beeb
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2004/07/04/nbbc04.xml&sSheet=/n

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Over the past few weeks, I've been taken to task by shocked Britons who are absolutely scandalized to discover that I don't have any great regard for what, one told me, is "widely regarded as the world's most trustworthy news organization".

They then turn around and tell me that "It's quite natural for the authorities to make you think that the media is biased, when they become uncomfortable with the information that is coming out", and that "under Bush, the US is becoming a nasty place"—not to mention that "who says you are at war? The use of that word is very deliberate and totally inaccurate".

Oh, would that I lived in England, where the state-owned media is totally unbiased and presents only the most impeccable facts.


17:40 - I've never been so happy to see a Ron Burgundy poster
http://www.angelfire.com/vamp/warposter/

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But I just saw Spider-Man 2, and besides Lance Armstrong rides with an iPod, so even this can't raise my blood pressure too high.

...Okay, a little bit. Razzam frazzam poo.

Sunday, July 4, 2004
03:35 - Food, Folks, & Fireworks

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Well, we've just finished up an evening of some twelve or so people over for the first real outdoor barbecue that used the new deck and hot tub—the real christening of it, as it were. Lots of burgers and corn and chili was downed by all, as pops and bangs and whizzes for hours on end signalled fireworks going up from every backyard and open field surrounding us, and many friends who hadn't seen much of each other lately all got to catch up with one another.

Even political snarkiness was put aside—TV channels covering the fireworks displays in local cities had shown nonstop reels of parades and band concerts from all over the Bay Area; yes, there were tanks rolling down Main Street USA—but they were being driven by giggling blonde newswomen who showed off how easily their treads could crush cars. I'd all but forgotten about current events by nightfall.

We even used my bedroom suite's entertainment-center setup for the first time, watching the first seven episodes of Firefly on DVD—quite possibly the best-written sci-fi series I've yet seen (it manages to be an immensely detailed grunge-future serial, a violent period spaghetti western, and a raucous character comedy all at the same time, where every cliché plot point invariably takes a wild turn just to throw you off... and check out those IMDB comments, where some cheese Danish dismisses it contemptuously as "basically as American as it's possible to get." Sweet!). It lasted long into the wee hours, and even Capri seemed to sense that tonight was something on the special side, because he didn't hide out in a dark corner or anything, or even let me take him for a walk—he crawled up onto the couch and wedged himself between whatever humans would make room for him, there to lay down a thick layer of collie hair across the cushions and contentedly drool down our legs.

This is my kinda holiday.

Seriously, get a load of that commenter. The only redeeming feature of the series, to him, is the "great-looking female characters", whom he then proceeds to rank on the basis of lavish descriptions of their appearance. The male characters rate only sentences in passing (presumably because they don't have enough boobs), and the whole "Space Western" premise merits only snarling barbs from his scandalized European sensibility.

I'm liking this show more and more!


14:01 - Free Speech over Free Beer
http://ravishinglight.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-see-americans-all-americans-free.html

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Paul Denton's comments, this Independence Day and Canada Day, are of the type I wouldn't presume to make—but I'm glad someone would.

UPDATE: Also don't miss his observations on the (dare I say it) quagmire into which any state-funded medical care system will eventually stumble.

Recently, in a discussion over the perennial question of whether or not "most people are idiots", a friend argued for the affirmative thus: People [in Canada] want health care, welfare and so on to be there for them when they need them. They want roads to be in good repair and good public transit and a strong military. They also want lower taxes.

You know, there is a solution...


12:28 - Obviously some strange new usage of the word "bipartisan" that I wasn't previously aware of
http://baldilocks.typepad.com/baldilocks/2004/07/now_this_needs_.html

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On this, what will no doubt soon be known as Dependence Day, Baldilocks has uncovered a list of the ten members of the House of Representatives who want to turn over the sovereignty of our election process to impartial observers from the UN.

Joseph Crowley (D-NY-07)
Raul Grijalva (D-AZ-07)
Danny Davis (D-IL-07)
Corrine Brown (D-FL-03)
Carolyn Maloney (D-NY-14)
Jerrold Nadler (D-NY-08)
Michael Honda (D-CA-15)
Elijah Cummings (D-MD-07)
Julia Carson (D-IN-07)
Edolphus Towns (D-NY-10)

From the original story:

The bipartisan commission, they stressed, determined "that the 'disenfranchisement of Florida's voters fell most harshly on the shoulders of black voters' and in poor counties." Both groups vote predominantly Democratic in US elections.

Since this is a bipartisan committee, citizens from both parties should be equally incensed by this travesty, and should act to—

Wait. What?

Oh. Never mind then.

Saturday, July 3, 2004
21:03 - For refreshment of the spirit

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Since it's so badly needed right about now. From Mike Silverman:

1. The American people are sane and intelligent. We are not stupid or ignorant. Extremists on the left, and the right, as well as opinion leaders overseas seem to think Americans are fat, somnolent, and base. Anyone who actually lives in America, really lives in America, knows that isn't true. We have something to celebrate today.

Happy 4th of July!

Read the whole thing; but this is the part I wanted to echo.


20:00 - Plain hobbit-sense
http://www.kansas.com/mld/kansas/entertainment/9075125.htm

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The more time goes by, the more faith I have in Middle America/the Midwest/the average Joe/flyover country. Lord knows I once dismissed it as the land of superstitious, hateful Bible-thumpers who thought France was somewhere in the vicinity of Topeka. But you know... city living might not be quite the intellectual fast-track that I once assumed it to be.

Via CapLion:

DECORAH, Iowa - The president of a company that owns movie theaters in Iowa and Nebraska is refusing to show director Michael Moore's "Fahrenheit 9/11."

R.L. Fridley, owner of Des Moines-based Fridley Theatres, says the controversial documentary incites terrorism.

Fridley said in an e-mail message to company managers that the company does not "play political propaganda films from either the right or the left."

"Our country is in a war against an enemy who would destroy our way of life, our culture and kill our people," Fridley wrote. "These barbarians have shown through (the attacks on Sept. 11, 2001) and the recent beheadings that they will stop at nothing. I believe this film emboldens them and divides our country even more."

Yes. Yes it does.

What gets me about Fahrenheit 9/11 isn't the blatant lies, exaggerations, misrepresentations, and flippant and irresponsible conjecture—sure, they're bad, but even Michael Moore's fans know they're there.

What gets me, instead, is the whole premise of the movie—the implicit purpose behind it. What's Moore trying to do here? Not to entertain; not to titillate; but to defeat Bush. This is a higher calling for him than addressing the concern of Islamic terrorism. Bush is a bigger threat to America than bin Laden.

After all, said friend from last night led off his "argument" with the statement that "We could absorb an attack like the World Trade Center every month without really being crippled as a country". Which, I guess, meant that we should. Forget terrorism—don't try to prepare for it or keep a watchful eye out or even talk about it. Do not speak of the snares.

Which is Moore's position too: there's nothing in this world of greater importance than making Bush look bad.

You could have made a movie just like Fahrenheit 9/11 about Churchill, or about Roosevelt. Absolutely you could. Even people who didn't like FDR got behind him for the greater good, out of respect for the office of the Presidency and out of understanding of the country's needs. Neither of these leaders were saints; both had unpopular policies, both were the subjects of plenty of pieces of potentially embarrassing film clips that could, especially if taken out of context, or their audio played on top of particularly horrifying imagery, be used to drive said characters from office even in the middle of a war. You could have released a bombshell documentary in 1944 about FDR's allegedly knowing about the Pearl Harbor attacks before they happened, for instance. But nobody did. It would have been unthinkable.

So why do it now? Just because Moore can? Just because any dickhead with a Canon ZR20 and a copy of iMovie can now make a feature film?

This country needs unity more now than ever but a few exceptional times in its history. Moore must know this, deep down in his heart. He must realize how much our enemies crave seeing us divided and fighting among ourselves. He must be able to conclude something from the fact that Hezbollah wants to distribute the film, and that China will be gleefully importing it as the first Western documentary they've ever allowed in. He must realize that Saddam's obstinacy throughout the 1990s was because once the dust settled after Desert Storm, he was still in power and Bush wasn't—which, as far as he was concerned, made him the winner. Moore isn't a stupid man—he has to understand what our wavering and our turning on our President looks like to the Islamists whom we're fighting. (Hint: It looks like they're winning.) But nonetheless, it's more important to him to throw gasoline on the fire, to drive a wedge quite purposefully through the nation's public consciousness. No, uniformity of opinion is no good thing—but intentionally dividing the country, and undermining the American people's ability to intelligently prioritize the issues we see before us (for example, being destroyed by terrorism before gay marriage or President who once had more than a passing interest in the oil industry), is contemptible in the extreme. It's petty and small-minded in a way that little else in history has ever been petty and small-minded. People could have done what Moore's doing, at any time in history; but until now, they had the decorum and decency not to. They had common sense.

The kind that Mr. Fridley of Decorah, Iowa still seems to exhibit.

Must be something in the water.

UPDATE: CapLion updates his post with a counterexample to Midwesterners being any more sensible than anyone else. His point is well taken, though—check it out.

What makes people refuse to see the scale of the conflict of our times, and to concentrate all their fury on one man who deserves so little ire by comparison? It's just tunnel vision, I guess... it's easier for people to lash out against the problem that's closest to home for them, that requires the smallest expansion of their attention span. It's way easier to believe that "the economy is in the toilet" or "Bush runs the USA based on his own personal religious beliefs" than to have to face up to the possibility that maybe Bush is in fact doing some things right, things for which he deserves to remain in office.

UPDATE: Via LGF, Michael Niewodowski (a chef at the Windows on the World restaurant in the WTC) has similar sentiments:

Moore’s film is the first major motion picture about Sept. 11, 2001. This bears repeating. When future generations look back on the Sept. 11 massacre, their first impression, through the medium of film, will be a work in which the president and the government are blamed for the attacks, and the soldiers who are protecting this country are defamed. Instead of a film version of Lisa Beamer’s book, “Let’s Roll,” or Richard Picciotto’s “Last Man Down,” we are presented with this fallacy. How could this happen?

It would be a colossal insult to insinuate that Franklin D. Roosevelt or the U.S. government were in any way responsible for the attacks on Pearl Harbor. Can you imagine the indignation of the men and women who lived during that period?

“Fahrenheit 9/11” is indicative of a nation that has become too apathetic, ignorant or deceived to face the enemy at the gate. America, where is your fury?

I'm drowning in it.

Friday, July 2, 2004
23:01 - So how 'bout that local sports team?

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So you're having a Friday night dinner party; and over steaks, one friend pointedly makes the remark that one can't help but admire the ballsiness of "Bush and friends" for always keeping America in a state of fear and uncertainty with the terror alert levels. You and other friends set about explaining, for the ensuing half-hour, what the shadow war against terror is like, how many terror attacks are being thwarted worldwide daily, how al Qaeda terrorists view their victims (as "animals"), how much weaponry has been found in Iraq and who possibly has it now, and how pointless it would be to try to pretend that there isn't any terror war at all; and through it all, he nods at each point, making agreeing noises, acting like he comprehends your position, even sounds like he's willing to accept your point of view and come back from just-saw-F911-and-I'm-all-full-of-righteous-fury land.

Then he smiles, looks you in the eye, and says, "Yeah, I guess you're right... al Qaeda is pretty bad. Almost as bad as the fundamentalist Christians and Israeli lobby that control Bush."

There's just not much you can do at that point, is there? Other than turn on The Simpsons (and hope it isn't one of those annoying preachy ones from this year)?


15:37 - Please tell me this is a joke
http://news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&u=/afp/20040702/pl_afp/us_vote_congress_040702

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This is the end. Really it is.

WASHINGTON (AFP) - Several members of the House of Representatives have requested the United Nations (news - web sites) to send observers to monitor the November 2 US presidential election to avoid a contentious vote like in 2000, when the outcome was decided by Florida.

Recalling the long, drawn out process in the southern state, nine lawmakers, including four blacks and one Hispanic, sent a letter Thursday to UN Secretary General Kofi Annan (news - web sites) asking that the international body "ensure free and fair elections in America," according to a statement issued by Florida representative Eddie Bernice Johnson, who spearheaded the effort.

"As lawmakers, we must assure the people of America that our nation will not experience the nightmare of the 2000 presidential election," she said in the letter.

"This is the first step in making sure that history does not repeat itself," she added after requesting that the UN "deploy election observers across the United States" to monitor the November, 2004 election.

UN observers. To watch our elections.

This is the faith the Democrats have in our system. This is the regard they have for their opponents. They don't trust Republicans any more than they do Iran or Saddam.

And they're willing to use the same kinds of tactics against their own countrymen as they once did against brutal, genocidal dictators.

I can't wait to see blue-helmeted Jordanians and Cubans standing armed outside polling places in Miami, to make sure Bush doesn't steal the election again.

Holy ^&%$^$%%@@. This makes me too furious to even type.

Thursday, July 1, 2004
15:37 - Zut! Ze war'eads!

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I think VodkaPundit has the best reaction today to France and Germany pleading on behalf of Saddam not getting the death penalty.

How would you react to that little tidbit if you were an Iraqi? What would you say to a couple of governments who'd (a) armed and supported Saddam for decades, and (b) made every effort to prevent him from losing his grip on your country, your family, and your hide--and then presumed to tell you how you ought to deal with him?

Unless you were one of Saddam's former henchmen, I imagine you'd go find the nearest Frenchman or German, and start quoting Dick Cheney. Repeatedly.

Especially in light of all the new WMDs being found in Iraq.

I'd think this would be an excellent opportunity for France to keep quiet.

Wednesday, June 30, 2004
17:06 - Right back at'cha
http://www.canoe.ca/NewsStand/Columnists/Ottawa/Earl_McRae/2004/06/30/519655.html

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I'll just say this: I've got Canadian friends too.

There. All buddy-buddy-like.

(Via Paul Denton.)


15:22 - Nice stops at midnight

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Remember when we were all schoolkids?

I do. It wasn't all that very long ago. I remember more about those days than, perhaps, I expected to at age twenty-eight. Certainly more than I imagined I would after all the stuff that's happened in my life that I never would have predicted when my world consisted of the rust-stained drinking fountains and the painted-out lower panes of windows at my shabby middle school in Redwood Valley.

Remember what was important about school? Maybe I'm just projecting—maybe this is just my oddball experience, but I did have classmates, and I did pay attention to how they thought and acted. What was important in school, aside from our own internecine loyalties and pop-cultural interests, was the teachers. Which teacher did you get?

Is the teacher nice?

I remember niceness in teachers being paramount on the radar of third-graders. Would you get one of the teachers with the glowing reputations—a two-syllable, easily memorized name? A sunny smile? Someone who talked to the kids in a musical singsong, who gave us breaks and treats unexpectedly? Someone who was lenient on misbehavior, who encouraged the kids to operate in the class on their own terms? Someone who made sure everyone in the class was learning at the same pace, and would slow things down in order to let everyone catch up? ...Or would you get a teacher who wasn't nice? Someone who ran the classroom according to strict rules, who would send you to the principal's office as soon as look at you (or wave a yardstick at you while shouting)? Someone who snarled gruffly and was hard to please, who demanded punctuality and obedience and never offered up a pleasant surprise? Someone who graded harshly, but insisted that students excel on their own merits and held up the top-achieving students as trophies to the school?

We always wanted niceness in our authority figures. It was safer; it meant less work; it meant less hassle; it meant things were more pleasant.

Small wonder that we should look for the same qualities in the people we elect to lead us, then, once we grow up, eh?

If that's what we can call what we do. After all, what can one say about a society that values the same characteristics in its leadership as it did in its elementary-school teachers? Lenience on crime. Folksy language and bearing. A sunny smile. A sense of humor. A two-syllable, easily memorized name. Unexpected treats and breaks. Holding back the achievers so the slower kids can catch up. Talking down to us like we're children under the care of a nanny.

Some schoolkids eventually do seem to grow up, and recognize the value of a hands-off, withdrawn leadership who outlines a vision and a goal, but demands that we all get there under our own steam; who is unforgiving of shortcomings, but greatly honors those who manage to make it to greatness. More of us, we come to realize, have the power to make it in this world than we did to be the smart kids in school; and we react with revulsion when, instead of being forced to read and decipher Shakespeare as we were while growing up, today's public-school pupils are fed poems by Tupac Shakur:

One poem is "Dedicated 2 Me." Another is "Dedicated 2 My Heart." There's one "4 Nelson Mandela" and another "2 Marilyn Monroe," which laments: "They could never understand what u set out 2 do instead they chose 2 ridicule u." Another Shakur opus is titled "When Ure Hero Falls." Still another muses: "What Is It That I (insert pictograph of an eyeball) Search 4."

 A dictionary, perhaps?

 In riveting prose that presumably rivals Frost or Longfellow, Shakur brags that he is "more than u can handle" and "hotter than the wax from a candle." Edgar Allan Poe had Annabel Lee. Shakur had Renee ("u were the one 2 reach into my heart"), April ("I want 2 c u"), Elizabeth ("the seas of our friendship R calm"), Michelle ("u and I have perfect hearts"), Carmen ("I wanted u more than I wanted me"), Marquita ("u were pure woman 2 me"), Irene ("I knew from the First glance that u would be hard 2 4get"), and Jada.

 Proclaiming his love "4 Jada," Shakur pays gallant literary tribute to the object of his desire: "u bring me 2 climax without sex."

 Lord Byron, he wasn't.

It's a nice teacher who'll play Pokémon with his or her students. But that's not a characteristic that, when we from our adult perspectives see it in our government, our public school officials, or our President, we treat with a great deal of respect.

This isn't the place for nice. This is the world of grown-ups, and demanding that our leaders be as nice as the teachers who used to declare jumprope days and hand out candy is a sure recipe for ensuring that we remain a nation of children forever.

(Horrifying link via Cold Fury.)


14:17 - Damn mask won't come off
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/5326544/

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Tom Brokaw appears to be so convinced that Iraqi PM Iyad Allawi is a witless, bought-and-paid-for puppet that he's taking it upon himself to try to show everybody the strings. Even when there aren't any. (Via LGF.)

Brokaw: As long as the United States military remains a conspicuous presence in your country working hand in glove with the new Iraqi government, won’t you always be seen really as an instrument of the U.S. military and therefore of America?

Allawi: Iraq, as everybody knows, is the front state now — as the main theater to oppose and fight terrorism.  And, with the help of international community and with the help of the region and with the help of the Iraqi people, we are going to win.  We are going to prevail.

Brokaw: I know that you and others like you are grateful for the liberation of Iraq.  But can’t you understand why many Americans feel that so many young men and women have died here for purposes other than protecting the United States?

Allawi: We know that this is an extension to what has happened in New York.  And — the war have been taken out to Iraq by the same terrorists.  Saddam was a potential friend and partner and natural ally of terrorism.

Brokaw: Prime minister, I’m surprised that you would make the connection between 9/11 and the war in Iraq.  The 9/11 commission in America says there is no evidence of a collaborative relationship between Saddam Hussein and those terrorists of al-Qaida.

Allawi: No.  I believe very strongly that Saddam had relations with al-Qaida.  And these relations started in Sudan.  We know Saddam had relationships with a lot of terrorists and international terrorism.  Now, whether he is directly connected to the September — atrocities or not,  I can’t — vouch for this.  But definitely I know he has connections with extremism and terrorists.

"But... but... can't you understand? We invaded you under false pretenses so we could steal your oil and torture your people! Saddam? Screw Saddam! Come on, you primitive third-world simpleton, can't you see what's happening?"

Methinks Mr. Brokaw is losing what little grip he had left.

Good.


11:00 - Why They Hate Us
http://www.hudsonreview.com/BawerSp04.html

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Joshua sends along this very worthwhile (and long) article by Bruce Bawer that delves into the very heart of European anti-Americanism.

That this was, in fact, a crucial question was brought home to me when a travel piece I wrote for the New York Times about a weekend in rural Telemark received front-page coverage in Aftenposten, Norway’s newspaper of record. Not that my article’s contents were remotely newsworthy; its sole news value lay in the fact that Norway had been mentioned in the New York Times. It was astonishing. And even more astonishing was what happened next: the owner of the farm hotel at which I’d stayed, irked that I’d made a point of his want of hospitality, got his revenge by telling reporters that I’d demanded McDonald’s hamburgers for dinner instead of that most Norwegian of delicacies, reindeer steak. Though this was a transparent fabrication (his establishment was located atop a remote mountain, far from the nearest golden arches), the press lapped it up. The story received prominent coverage all over Norway and dragged on for days. My inhospitable host became a folk hero; my irksome weekend trip was transformed into a morality play about the threat posed by vulgar, fast-food-eating American urbanites to cherished native folk traditions. I was flabbergasted. But my erstwhile host obviously wasn’t: he knew his country; he knew its media; and he’d known, accordingly, that all he needed to do to spin events to his advantage was to breathe that talismanic word, McDonald’s.

For me, this startling episode raised a few questions. Why had the Norwegian press given such prominent attention in the first place to a mere travel article? Why had it then been so eager to repeat a cartoonish lie? Were these actions reflective of a society more serious, more thoughtful, than the one I’d left? Or did they reveal a culture, or at least a media class, that was so awed by America as to be flattered by even its slightest attentions but that was also reflexively, irrationally belligerent toward it?

I don't know who would benefit more from reading this: Americans oblivious to just how much adolescent ire is directed towards this country from people we think of as "allies", or Europeans who might be chastened to see themselves in the mirror?

I have a friend who, though born in Michigan, travels the world and lives in Scandinavia as often as he can, where I know he spends much of his time guffawing in Swedish with his tall, ponytailed friends over how awful America is. I think he might be an excellent candidate for having this forwarded his way.

Tuesday, June 29, 2004
22:57 - Sir yes sir
http://www.pleasevote.com/

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You bet I'll vote.

Monday, June 28, 2004
20:56 - Olé

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I may be wrong about this, but it seems as though Taco Bell is taking a different tactic during these heady days of diet-revolutions and fat-people lawsuits than all the other fast food restaurants have done. Whereas McDonald's and Arby's are developing healthy salads with bottled water and Subway and Carl's Jr. have their Atkins-friendly menus, it seems that what Taco Bell is doing is to go in a completely different direction.

Namely: is this the first time a fast-food chain in a rich nation with no serious "hunger" problem has introduced a menu full of items specifically designed to fill you up, for cheap? Like burritos with potatoes in them, tacos with two tortillas and extra beans, apple pies in big thick crusts, and cheese-covered potatoes in a bowl?

Seems like this is the opposite of what you'd do if you were beholden to none but the bottom line. Normally you'd make items that are as expensive as you can get away with, that are as un-filling as possible, so you feel the need to buy lots of them. If this is Taco Bell's contribution to the collective health of the nation—to convince people to eat to make themselves full rather than to eat what's yummy—then it seems to me to be rather an innovative answer to the sudden turning upon the fast-food industry that this country has undertaken.

And on the outright-backlash front, there's always KFC's "The Only Carb That Matters is Under My Hood" NASCAR promo, and of course this book...


18:48 - Curmudgeon in training

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You know, I'm really starting to worry that I'm gradually becoming incapable of enjoying certain things that I always used to find very pleasant. Listening to most comedians, just to take one example that happens to be topmost in my mind just now.

I mean, am I the only one who used to find George Carlin just a bit funnier once upon a time than I do now? I just finished listening to his "You're All Diseased" routine from 1999, and while I can certainly appreciate the agility of his wit and the skill of his shiny sparkly delivery, I find myself unable to ignore just how determinedly shallow it is. Ten minutes at the beginning of the routine all about how airport security is just a big sham designed to keep white people scared and submissive to authority, and how terrorism is, to him, an "entertainment opportunity". Protracted rants about how men are either weak-willed and pussified or macho and pretentious, how God must be a man because no woman could possibly have screwed the world up this badly, how much white people suck and shouldn't attempt to be cool (the whole routine, indeed, seems to be designed to tickle the self-loathing reflex of the nearly-all-white audience), and how America as a concept and a people is inextricably imbued with "bullshit" from the Declaration of Independence through to the present day—the rationale being, naturally, that the country was founded by "white males" who held slaves and didn't give the vote to women.

Understanding some historical context behind the issues he discusses with such rampant fervor, as much as I would love to laugh at what are indeed very funny jokes, I find that I just can't anymore. All I can think about is writing annoyed blog posts about them.

Heh.

I don't know what worries me more—the idea that so many comedians, even the true greats like Carlin, are so studiously shallow in their material (they can't, after all, really believe the stuff they're saying... can they? It's all just silly jokes intended to get a laugh through cognitive dissonance... right?)... or the exuberance of the audience, who shriek with laughter and applause at every suitably turned sarcastic witticism, no matter how silly the premise, just because it's delivered with the stresses and the punches just in the right place to make you feel like it's time to erupt with noises of massed approval. "'Have your bags been in your possession the whole time?' 'No! Every time I travel, just as the moon is rising, I take my suitcases out on the streetcorner and leave them there, unattended, for several hours. Just for good luck. Next question!'" Cue uproarious laughter from people who now, if you were to interview them, would be thoroughly convinced that the security questions at the ticket counter are wholly pointless exercises that prove what an incompetent and intentionally backward system we live in. You then get people who use these very comedy routines—lest you think I'm joking—as the basis for entire worldviews and philosophies, such as that there is no God because George Carlin said so and he was really funny. Somehow, knowing that this is the purpose that such routines serve for so many people kinda prevents me from consuming them with the lighthearted abandon I always used to.

Friends tell me that I've now found excuses to dismiss so many actors and comedians for the views they disseminate that there's nothing left that's safe to talk to me about. That worries me too, because it seems a valid concern. I can't enjoy a Johnny Depp movie as much these days, or something with Martin Sheen or George Clooney or Madonna (good thing I wasn't ever a fan of Barbra Streisand). Even Robin Williams is, sadly, on the list of people who I can't properly enjoy anymore—because I fear that if I were to listen to any routine he or his compatriots deliver, I'm going to find it studded throughout with little land-mines of stupidity—jokes that are intended to get an ingeniously engineered laugh out of the audience, but that if anybody knows the facts behind what he's mocking, will come across to that person as a direct affront against truth and intelligence and common sense.

Or is that just me?

UPDATE: Chris says:

I think it's something to do with fearing that some people will take Carlin's word as 'a funny truth' rather than 'funny ridiculous' .... Ie, things will be a lot funnier if you knew that NOONE actually believed it to be truth... but knowing, or suspecting, that some people out there will actually think that's is true takes a LOT of the humour out of it.

Good point. You know, there's something to be said for comedy that doesn't attempt to divide or exclude or define loyalties. That's why Lewis Black's recent show seemed so much less fun than his earlier material—everybody can enjoy the "candy corn" routine; but once he starts playing to a particular audience, even if you agree with what he's saying, you can feel the vibe having suddenly narrowed. It's now about furtively giggling behind other people's backs; and that's just not as fun and fancy free.

Which is why I enjoy the redneck comics of the Blue Collar Comedy Tour so much: Larry the Cable Guy, Bill Engvall, Jeff Foxworthy, Ron White. It's all so positive. It's all jokes about being unsophisticated, being fat, being ugly, being dumb, being poor, being drunk—but it's all tongue-in-cheek. It's not mean-spirited. It's not critical. It's just fun. When I see someone like Ron White come on-screen with his drunken-master-storyteller face, I heave a sigh of gratitude—because you know what? It feels like Cosby. And that's about the highest praise I can think of.


09:47 - Hey! Stick to the script!
http://www.nytimes.com/2004/06/28/international/28CND-IRAQ.html

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Well, this should screw up a few people's plans.

BAGHDAD, Iraq, June 28 — In a surprise, secret ceremony that was hastily convened to decrease the chances of more violence, United States officials today handed over sovereignty to Iraqi leaders, formally ending the American occupation two days earlier than scheduled.

In a tightly guarded room behind high walls, L. Paul Bremer III, the top United States administrator, presented a formal letter recognizing Iraq's sovereignty to Iraqi Prime Minister Iyad Allawi.

Just 30 or so people were present for what Dr. Allawi described as the "historic" handover.

A few hours later, Mr. Bremer flew off on a military plane, leaving behind a country stunned by the sudden transfer of authority. Shortly afterward, Dr. Allawi was formally sworn in as Prime Minister.

"This is a historic day," said the Iraqi interim president, Ghazi Ajil al-Yawar . "We want a free, democratic Iraq that will be a source of peace and stability for the region and the whole world. We would like to express our thanks to our friends in the Coalition for the efforts and dedication they have spent."

Early by two days: enough to screw up attacks planned for the 30th, but not early enough to look like "cutting and running". And if the terrorists are anywhere near as taken by surprise by this as Allawi sounds, they're in for a rough bit of rethinking of strategy.

Especially if Allawi declares martial law, as he suggests he might. In which case he'll have need of our troops still helping out. Yet something tells me that if it's him in charge, and Iraqis handling the bulk of the peacekeeping, the terrorists will have a helluva time blaming us. Even if the crackdowns become way more brutal than we've been yet. Which they probably would.

I dunno... there's a lot of variables yet. People will no doubt criticize us for not making a complete military withdrawal immediately following today, or for planning all along to have "scripted" a situation whereby Allawi would invite our troops to stay past the deadline. And an Iraqi PM who declares martial law? Every time you see someone in the next forty-eight hours who says he sees Allawi becoming "another Saddam", take a drink.

But, well, you know, whatever. This is a huge step in the right direction, and anyone who criticizes it doesn't know how to do anything but criticize.

Sunday, June 27, 2004
21:42 - Okay, so I guess I don't get it
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11524_Iraqi_Police_Fight_US

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So exactly what the hell do we do when this starts happening?

First Lt Omar is sworn to uphold the law and fight the insurgency that threatens Iraq’s evolution into a free and democratic state. Instead, he is exploiting his knowledge of US tactics to help the rebel cause in Fallujah.

“Resistance is stronger when you are working with the occupation forces,” he points out. “That way you can learn their weaknesses and attack at that point.”

Suppose that as part of an urban renewal project, the city buys out a crack house and gives it to you outright. So, while the city's plumbers, electricians, landscapers, and other contractors are patching drywall holes, fixing leaks, and sweeping up the last remnants of the old occupants, getting it ready for you to move in, you—what? What do you do?

You go in and shoot them.

Well, obviously.


20:56 - Derailliued

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Snuh. I hate when this happens.



I especially hate when it happens in the middle of a steep uphill road two miles from home, so that when the chain develops a distorted link and leaps off the sprocket, wrapping itself around the take-up gears and wrenching them off like a lasso, and threading them neatly through the spokes of the wheel so it locks in place, I have to carry the bike home.

Don't you hate that?


20:35 - Just out of curiosity...
http://www.command-post.org/2_archives/013086.html

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Is this the kind of thing Michael Moore had in mind when he said "The Iraqis who have risen up against the occupation are not 'insurgents' or 'terrorists' or 'The Enemy.' They are the REVOLUTION, the Minutemen, and their numbers will grow -- and they will win"?

Does he find the scene in The Patriot where Mel Gibson and his merry band set up straw dummies on the hillside dressed as British officers, showed them to General Cornwallis through a telescope during a parley, and won the release of his prisoners to be the equivalent sort of thing?

Probably.

(I wish the Pentagon would hurry up and give Frank his grant to build this.)


19:09 - Back into the closet for me
http://baldilocks.typepad.com/baldilocks/2004/06/i_know_you_are_.html

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Now I know I don't want to see Fahrenheit 9/11 in theaters. Not just because I don't want to spend ten bucks to sit in a packed house full of people who will cheer wildly at things I know to be exaggerations, conjectures, or outright lies; but because I might well legitimately fear for my safety.

I hope Al Gore is pleased with himself.


18:55 - The way of the world

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In Automobile Magazine this month, there's a fascinating biography of Charles Jasper Glidden, one of those globetrotting privileged aristocrats from the turn of the 20th century who made history in 1906-07 by driving a 16-horsepower Napier all around the world, in England, France, Germany, from India to Egypt, from Japan to New Zealand and through the gates of Jerusalem, meeting adoring and scandalized onlookers every step of the way. I can't find the article online; more's the pity, although here is a brief bio of the guy. Google no doubt can unearth more.

There were lots of interesting observations about the state of the motoring world in those days; for example, France was the only country in Europe that had passable roads, and America was still connected from coast to coast primarily by rutted dirt tracks, the subject of much derision from European wags. Streets in Java were mostly flooded. But, interestingly, the best roads in the world, the article says, were to be found in India, where "the British put Indians to work laying macadam surfaces as a way to pay off their famine relief".

The article concludes as follows:

What would it take to repeat Glidden's journey? Probably no amount of money could get you through Israel and into Syria today or over the Khyber Pass and into Afghanistan. Glidden's worries focused on logistics, securing gasoline and oil, contingencies for breakdowns. Today's road warrior must deal with politics, terrorism, poverty, and hate, tougher by far than worrying about when the needed valves would arrive or where you'd find your next can of gasoline.

In other words, it was a more peaceful, safer, richer, happier world a century ago, wasn't it?

If true (which it isn't), that's because there were empires back then.

Ain't it great how far we've come?


17:57 - Compromise

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There can be no compromise unless both sides are willing to compromise.

Obvious, it would seem, yes? No great insight here. Yet apparently, if there's a name anyone can give to all the schisms that divide the world today, it would be: Between those who are willing to compromise, and those who aren't. On top of that schism, however, are layered others—more complex ones, ones that hide the original problem. For example, there's a schism between those who refuse to believe that that underlying schism exists, and those who take it as a given that some people can compromise and others can't.

This meta-schism, between those in denial and those held thrall by reality, is what seems to be causing the big global problems between nations these days.

It should be obvious—it really should—that negotiations between one party who's willing to make concessions, and another party who isn't willing, will fail. But we seem unable to look this problem in the face. Those of us who think all problems can be solved by negotiations and compromises continue to demand that both parties sit down and hammer out an agreement; those of us who accept that at least one of the sides is driven by absolutism recognize the futility of yammering around a table and repeating over and over the same immovable demands, and take the decidedly less satisfying road that leads toward military conflict, long and broad social change obviating the problem, or other less feel-good solutions. Yet it's hard to argue that the less feel-good solutions have been less successful throughout history than the solutions that involve waving signs with rainbows on them.

To take the example I've been trying to avoid belaboring: in the debate over gay marriage, we have two camps, one of whom is governed by broad, subjective social mores, and one of whom is absolutist in its demands. The reason why we have an FMA being proposed right now is that there's a backlash against the assumption that both these parties are equally amenable to rational negotiations, that they're willing to sit down at a table and come up with a compromise. It's turned out that that's not the case. The pro-gay-marriage front has laid claim to the "F-bombs" of modern debate: terms like equality, civil rights, discrimination, and so on (even though marriage is a privilege, with special benefits and eligibility requirements defined by the people, not an inalienable right). Modern-day America can't argue against such terms—they're the bedrock slabs of our national discourse, and whichever side can get to the top of them and plant a flag gets to claim the "moral high ground". From there it's easy to jeer downhill at the opposition as being a bunch of retrograde bigots and opponents of freedom and equality.

This puts the opponents of gay marriage in an uncomfortable, defensive position—one that they really don't deserve to be in. People raised on values such as discretion, chastity, respect for all people (even your opponents), humility, and reverence for tradition are now obligated to watch the Pride Parade go by their downtown windows with near-naked characters bumping and grinding on floats, carrying banners reading LICK BUSH AND DICK, and think miserably to themselves, So this is what "moral superiority" looks like these days, is it?

They're not allowed to call for signs like that to be hidden or toned down, much less to take a stand against gay marriage, because to do so is to put themselves in opposition to equality and civil rights and freedom and, indeed, morality. This is causing many people's brains, quite rightly, to kick on all their cooling fans. It makes millions of completely reasonable Americans, people who had considered themselves all their lives to be good and decent human beings, to doubt their own sanity. Small wonder they suddenly want to grasp for whatever defense is left to them. Rational, respectful opponents they can handle; but not people determined to come across as petulant, demanding, immature freaks.

It's a clash between a subjective side that's malleable and willing to make concessions for the sake of peace and unity, and an absolutist side that refuses to acknowledge that any compromise is acceptable, that says there is no justice until their cause is completely realized. It is folly to imagine that negotiations are possible in a situation like this.

Which is why, when I find myself in one of the many one-on-one discussions of this matter that I've experienced in the past few months (usually right after one of my long-time friends discovers to his horror that I'm not in fact dedicated to the eradication of war, religion, and Bush), I try to explain that the way out of this is for "our" side—the one that refuses to budge on what it believes to be the path of supreme righteousness—to be the one to offer some compromises for a change. We need to decide exactly what it is we want, and figure out what concessions we can offer that will make the other side more comfortable. Readers have told me that when they watch news coverage of gay couples getting their marriage licenses on the steps of the San Francisco City Hall, and telling reporters happily that they intend to have what they consider an "open marriage", it erodes their tenuous support for the movement—after all, why shouldn't it? If we're shamelessly going to use this opportunity to mock and deconstruct traditional marriage at the same time that we sniffily claim that we're "entitled" to it (another sign at the same parade in Chicago, according to Marcus, said OUTLAW HETEROSEXUAL MARRIAGE), then we have to expect the opposition to grow. We need to prevent this kind of thing from happening, from torpedoing any progress that's been made. When something like this happens, we need to get mad, not smile benevolently at those responsible and celebrate the demise of a stupid and ancient tradition like "monogamy". We need to police our own. Just as we'd expect moderate members of certain other groups to police their own, lest it be done much more gruesomely by people outside the group.

Now: this policy, the policy of demanding bidirectional understanding and treating negotiation as the paramount form of problem-solving, is one that begs to be extrapolated onto the world stage. "But Brian", one might ask, "Doesn't what you say validate the Eurocentric/UN-style world view that all problems, no matter how huge or global in scope, can be solved by negotiation and compromise? If you're asking that the sides involved in the gay-marriage debate cope with their differences rather than decisively solving them one way or the other, how do you justify backing the American style of foreign policy, solving problems like Saddam and the Taliban by rolling the tanks?"

To that question I can only answer this: There is a time and a place. Compromise is useful in some cases; but it can't be made to fit all cases. We in modern Western countries have become the most willing-to-compromise society in the world's history; we fall all over ourselves thinking of ways to sacrifice of ourselves to make others happy. Yet, in practice, compromise is only possible when there is moral relativism, when there is a valid debate to be had over which side can lay claim to the moral high ground, or when such terms can be lifted out of the debate altogether and the question settled on legal or pragmatic grounds. No—in some cases, such as religious fanatics flying planes into skyscrapers, there's no point in pretending that there's any hope of negotiation or compromise. If there were, at least one side would be absolutist and dead-set on its goals, and would be content with nothing short of 100% satisfaction—never mind whether they would even treat any earthly contract or agreement as binding. I'm told, for instance, that there's little to no chance of people within the Muslim community having enough effect in "policing their own" as to nullify Islamist terrorism. This means that our only choices are to capitulate totally to their demands... or fight back with equal or greater decisiveness. That latter is the only acceptable solution for us; and if it means the only thing that dictates the final outcome is who has the heart to fight longer, well, so be it. It wouldn't be the first time we've done such a thing.

The mentality that governs the UN and European diplomats is the mentality that persists in thinking that negotiation and compromise have a place in solving, for example, the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, even when those things have been tried so many times before—and have always ended with stark illustrations that it's a debate between one side willing to compromise and one side that refuses to make even the tiniest concession. Yet because believing in the power of compromise is a feel-good, touchy-feely form of blind faith, concepts like the "Peace Process"—with names that sound great in folk songs sung by women with twittery nasal voices—live on, damning the region to an unending state of fearful, bloody purgatory instead of a decisive finality one way or the other.

There is a time and a place for negotiations. Compromise is, and should be, the clearly preferable solution in any conflict between two sides. However, there must always be the understanding that if compromise is not acceptable to either of the two sides, the hope of a mutually satisfying outcome is nonexistent, and pursuing it is futile, even perilous. I would even go so far as to say that in any such debate, as soon as one side reveals itself to be absolutist in its demands, or not to be negotiating in good faith, that party must become the one under scrutiny, and the one which must change the nature of its demands. Otherwise, no negotiations can go forward; and the sooner we find out that the absolutist side cannot be cajoled into compromising, the sooner we know whether that group can eventually become part of an honest and mature debate, or whether it must be neutralized for the sake of the side that's mature enough to do what it takes to make both sides happy.

UPDATE: Strangely enough, it sounds like the San Francisco Pride Parade was among the most sane such events.

Thursday, June 24, 2004
22:48 - I'm Michael Moore, and I approved this message

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Did my eyes and brain just conspire to commit fraud upon me? Or did I just see one of those Fahrenheit 9/11 TV ads that said, in its black-background title card (and against a graphic of the terror-alert color bar), verbatim:
Fahrenheit (Fah"ren*heit). adj:
The temperature in the atmosphere when it reaches the boiling point.

Boy, this movie sure does teach us all things we never knew before.

So that's what "Fahrenheit" means, is it? It's an adjective that describes the exosphere? "Wow, Buzz—it sure is Fahrenheit up here!"

I'm sure that can't be what it said... can it?

UPDATE: Nope, there it is again. That's exactly what it said.

UPDATE: Yeah, I know Michael Moore can't necessarily be blamed for this. It's probably some less-than-gifted hack working for the distributor.

But you know, I don't care who is behind this. I just have an objection to stupid crap on my TV. Especially in the middle of MXC.

(Ya hearrrd me.)


12:17 - It's all fun and games now
http://www.pvponline.com/

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I must say I've got some new respect for Scott Kurtz, creator of the PVP online comic. He's noticed a disturbing new trend—well, not new, really; just seen afresh from yet another perspective. (Via .clue.)

I've tried just about every character type and I'm settling on my favorites. Last night, for fun, I decided to make myself a Captain America type hero...you know, go the whole patriotic route.

So I logged onto the Guardian server and created myself a Science origin Tanker with Invulerability and Super Strength. I dressed him in red, white and blue, adorned him and named him FLAG WAVER.

Once I got to a populated area, other people in the game started reacting to my character, but not in the way I expected.

"Ugh. I hate our country."
"How can you wave a flag of a country that kills other countries for oil we already have."
"Bush is an idiot."

I inquired if these people were from another country that maybe didn't look too kindly on the US. They all stated that they were Americans, but they just didn't really like America.

I have to say that I was flabbergasted. No. I was disgusted. I really didn't know what to say back to these other players. I certainly didn't log into the game to get into a political debate. If anything, I logged in to escape that stuff.

Read on to see his creative solution to the problem.

If I were in his position, though, I don't know if I'd have had the fortitude to be satisfied with that. I'd probably become deeply depressed by what I'd seen, so much so as to be unable to react to it with humor.

Behold the march of progress. We've defeated nationalism, bad old nationalism. It's a thing of the past. When even a lighthearted, leisure-time burlesque of patriotic spirit is hounded into the corner by unmasked hate, you've just got to pause the VCR, hold up an Uncle Sam poster from the WWII era next to it, and stare. Just stare. From one to the other. Just stare, and slowly shake your head.

This is what the past forty years of gradual, great-hearted "progress" has bought us. Do we even have buyer's remorse? Do we even give a flying Scotch loaf?

If I'd read a story like this in October of 2001, I would have thought it was a sick parody. I never would have conceived of believing it could be real.

Can we please have some people out there, some of those remaining few with a sense of reality and the ability to think and reason, to have the courage to declare they're on our side? I'm looking around and I'm seeing that even the fence-sitters see us as some kind of shameful burden to put up with—the retarded uncle in the basement, the way I once read Windows users see Apple. Who'll stand up and say I'm Spartacus? Who'll brave their friends' disapproving jeers to say they're with us? Is there anyone left at all who hasn't succumbed to the siren call of the social approval you get from being opposed to America? Could I just hear a "We're with you"—just a quiet little one, to renew my faith in a humanity that knows good from evil? I promise I won't tell anyone.

Urg. I'm sorry. I'm rambling. This has been a difficult couple of days.

Wednesday, June 23, 2004
21:04 - This is reeeeally starting to wear on me

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On our way in to the grocery store just now, KCBS News was broadcasting a glowing report about Kerry's campaign speeches in the Bay Area. "We need a President who understands that America never goes to war when it wants to—only when it has to." Random (I'm sure) bystanders were interviewed. "He's on a roll!"

And as we exited the store, KCBS was relaying early exit interviews with theatergoers. Which movie they saw was never in question; KCBS didn't even feel the need to tell us. Just that "some people" had characterized it "more as an op-ed than a documentary." And that every single person coming out of the theater was simply, meltingly, overjoyed with it. "It's FAN...tastic," one said. "It's the best thing I've seen since... I don't know, Gone with the Wind." Then the impartial announcer gave us to understand that people left the theater knowing things they hadn't before, such as that the President remained in that classroom after being told that the second plane had hit, finishing up his meeting with those third-graders, that once-in-a-lifetime event that they were supposed to be enjoying, and utterly failed to leap up and scream at the top of his lungs that America is under attack! and immediately launch nukes, or whatever Moore wishes us to believe would be better than calmly giving at least one classroomful of grade-schoolers another seven minutes of life in a nation at peace.

This is why I haven't had KCBS on in my car for some years now, let alone NPR. This is what now passes for impartial evening news reporting. And now that I only hear it on the occasions when I'm in someone else's car, it just seems all the more a voice from another planet—one where 9/11 never happened, and where all our biggest problems today are caused by the man in the Oval Office, and everybody knows it. It's such a foregone conclusion as to no longer even bear discussion.

It's beating me down. I'm already tired after a long day at work, after getting up at 7:30 to walk the dog who's decided that the Summer Solstice should be celebrated by micturating as close to sunrise as possible. I do not need more of this crap. I do not need to be reminded that the chances appear to be lessening that this country will treat terrorism as the primary issue of the day, rather than a President they've determined to hate no matter what he does.

November's election will decide whether 9/11 has, in fact, slipped out of the attention span of the American public, and has reduced itself to the subject of bemusement and sarcastic cliché; but Fahrenheit 9/11 is a precursor to it, and its box-office success will tell us just how fervently America wants to simply erase 9/11 from history, like throwing out the highest and lowest grades in the curve to eliminate statistical outliers, and focus primarily and solely on electing the President they feel would do a better job in a peacetime America that has never known terrorism and never will again.

As Lance put it, fear and fury fade—but adolescent resentment of authority figures only grows. Bitter, self-centered chafing against The Man.

Bush is The Man now. Bin Laden stopped being The Man a long time ago. And America doesn't want to hear otherwise.

I'd weep if I had the energy.

UPDATE: Aargh! Now Comedy Central is blaring Michael Moore on The Daily Show! 11:00! across South Park.

Could someone please come get me when this is over?


11:22 - Presented as Fact
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/programmes/from_our_own_correspondent/3820079.stm

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This is how the British government educates its people as to the true nature of life in the US.

A few days later I ended up in the Arab quarter of Brooklyn, where stories are plentiful about harassment of the Arab-Muslim community.

The talk is not only about Guantanamo Bay, but also about young men disappearing for weeks on end, forced deportations, being hauled in for questioning for speaking out of line.

They talk in detail about Section 215 - the bit which deals with personal records, and of the Metropolitan Corrections Facility on the corner of 29th Street and Third Avenue, where people are held without trial and access to lawyers.

"I don't know what's happening to this country," said Ihab Tabir, a Brooklyn immigration lawyer who is originally from Jordan.

"If you say anything against what is happening in Iraq for example, you can be arrested.

"You can't speak openly on the street anymore. I tell you, everyone is afraid."

Obviously he doesn't know what's happening to this country. Section 215, for example, has never been invoked.

I wonder if this guy took part in one of those six-digit-attendance anti-war protests. You know, the ones where everyone was rounded up and sent off to the camps.

The guy is a lawyer. An immigration lawyer. And he says stuff like this.

How, first of all, does a person in his position reach such a ludicrous state of mind? And how, more importantly, does Britain reach the point where its citizens' taxes pay for investigative reporting that seeks out people like this and presents what they say as the unvarnished truth about life over here in the Nazi States of America?

Do people over there believe this stuff? Or do they sort of dismissively wave it off with a "Pff, it's the Beeb, you know"? Even as they pay for the privilege?

Via Tim Blair, whose commenters (as is their wont) add vital details and refreshing reaction. Don't miss them.


09:58 - Black Hawk Up
http://www.washingtontimes.com/national/20040622-113720-3352r.htm

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Somalia, more than anything else, was probably the event that cemented the idea in the Arab mind that Americans were weak-kneed wusses who hid behind technology and ran away at the first sight of real blood—and thus, probably the direct precursor of 9/11. Whether deserved or not, stuff like that, coupled with the low-level impression of us that was being created by events like us firing cruise missiles from hundreds of miles away at things we didn't like, is what stuck in people's minds and gave them the courage—if that's what it can be called—to mount such an audacious attack.

Let's hope, then, that news of this starts spreading by word of mouth:

The Army's powerful 1st Armored Division is proclaiming victory over Sheik Muqtada al-Sadr's marauding militia that just a month ago seemed on the verge of conquering southern Iraq.

The Germany-based division defeated the militia with a mix of American firepower and money paid to informants. Officers today say "Operation Iron Saber" will go down in military history books as one of the most important battles in post-Saddam Hussein Iraq.

"I've got to think this was a watershed operation in terms of how to do things as part of a counterinsurgency," said Brig. Gen. Mark Hertling, a West Point graduate and one of two 1st Armored assistant division commanders, in an interview last week as he moved around southern Iraq. "We happened to design a campaign that did very well against this militia."

When the division got word April 8 that Sheik al-Sadr's uprising meant most 1st Armored soldiers would stay and fight, rather than going home as scheduled, it touched off a series of remarkable military maneuvers.

Soldiers, tanks and helicopters at a port in Kuwait reversed course, rushing back inside Iraq to battle the Shi'ite cleric's 10,000-strong army.

That's more like it.

The three-week initial invasion was rightly praised as one of the most remarkable military achievements of modern warfare; but we certainly know now that it was easy—too easy. As much dismay as was shown throughout the Arab world when Baghdad fell, many people clung to a fiery hope that the insurgency would rise, and Palestinian-style, harry the invaders to death. This is something the anti-US portions of the civilian populations could rally behind, something that fit the popular narrative they all believed. They probably all believed in the Mahdi Army before we'd ever heard of it.

Last week, Sheik al-Sadr surrendered. He called on what was left of his men to cease operations and said he may one day seek public office in a democratic Iraq.

Gen. Hertling said Mahdi's Army is defeated, according the Army's doctrinal definition of defeat. A few stragglers might be able to fire a rocket-propelled grenade, he said, but noted: "Do they have the capability of launching any kind of offensive operation? Absolutely not."

See? We can fight a street-by-street urban war. We can put down an insurgency. And we do sometimes elect leaders with the balls to allow our military to prove it, to stay there till the job is done. This is a critical lesson to have taught.

One might even say we needed there to be a guerrilla war and an insurgency, just so we could show how we deal with such things now.

It was a visible, public deflation we saw throughout the Middle East last April 10th. But now, perhaps, a more important, more pernicious deflation is spreading. Many didn't believe, after all, that Baghdad could possibly have fallen without treachery. They were sure we'd end up leaving in shame, once the real resistance showed up. But now we've been there for over a year; Saddam's in custody; and we've scored a devastating psychological victory just before handing over sovereignty. Naysayers at home may mock the power handover as insufficient or premature or whatever (everybody has something bad to say about it, even those who want us out of there yesterday)—but in the eyes of the "Arab Street", crucially, we're now undeniably turning over the keys on our own terms, in the afterglow of a real victory. We're leaving in triumph, not in expedience or defeat. That's got to be a serious blow to Islamist morale. Moqtada al-Sadr stood up to the Americans... but then he surrendered and disbanded what was left of his army, and now seeks to enter government service under terms we dictate. Oh, how that must stick in the craw of all those who ever considered him a hero. Every bit as much so as seeing Saddam pulled out of a septic tank, hands in the air.

It's exactly—precisely—the antidote to the image we earned in Somalia. If this event eclipses Mogadishu in the minds of those who would be inspired by bin Laden's words, he—and his legacy—have just lost a whole lot of credibility, and the grass roots have become a whole lot less fertile.

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you: the War on Terror.


09:37 - No such thing as an "average" American
http://www.imao.us/archives/001591.html#001591

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IMAO's Frank J doesn't put up many non-humor posts; but when he does, they're worth it. This one is especially so.

Yeah, I know, I'm just repeating what a lot of people in the blogosphere and elsewhere are complaining about, but I want is to do something about it. I tried before with the website Front Line Voices to get the story out of the heroism of our troops, but I know that isn't going to do it. The sad fact of the human condition is that people respond much more to pain than pleasure. Thus, the way to get people motivated, to keep people focused on the goal, is to show them the barbarism of our enemy. And I don't mean the horrible pictures of the beheading - that's just shocking people. Show the jubilation of the terrorists over their killing. Show the writings of the enemy in praise of death. Show everything we can about who these people are, because the fact is that all except the most morally forgone of our society will recognize evil when they see it staring in his or her face. Shades of gray won't hold up when people see just how black the depravity of the terrorists are.

If I had my way, the head story of every newscast would be about what these brutal thugs are up to, what they're thinking, what they're desires are. And not just focus on the terrorists, but also the brutality of all the government in the Middle East. No more root causes, no more blind tolerance, no more thinking that religious beliefs that involve violence and oppression should have any cultural respect. Every day the American people and the rest of the world would see how horrible the terrorists and the tyrants are, and everyday they would get madder and madder.

So why can't I have my way?

If nothing else, fairness dictates that it's his turn.

Tuesday, June 22, 2004
21:14 - Old, senile media
http://www.instapundit.com/archives/016151.php

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Stupid CNN, for keeping archives of its old news stories just lying around for anyone to see.

Iraqi President Saddam Hussein has offered asylum to bin Laden, who openly supports Iraq against the Western powers.

Via InstaPundit, who also has a similar story from The Guardian, also in 1999.

Apparently that whole "Bin Laden hates Saddam because he's secular, and al Qaeda would never work with Iraq for that reason" thing was only a very recent falling-out.

But then we believed all kinds of crazy stuff back in the Nineties, right? Like dot-coms were good long-term investment opportunities, Beavis & Butt-head would last forever, and Saddam was a bad guy who merited removal.


21:07 - Applause inflation

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Oh, goodie. More Fahrenheit 9/11 trailers on Spike TV.

Remember when it won the Palme d'Or? First people were reporting that the standing ovation lasted 10 minutes; then 12 minutes; then 15 minutes was the highest estimate I saw.

Guess how the trailer begins?
At the Cannes Film Festival,
only one film has ever received
a 20 minute standing ovation.

He's good at this whole rewriting-history thing.


15:46 - Astonishing
http://hq.protestwarrior.com/?page=/featured/PHS/PHS.php

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This high school senior is a hero.



Think I'm being glib or facetious? Go read the site, then.

I have no appropriate words. I'm simultaneously too angry and too proud.

Monday, June 21, 2004
20:16 - Gauntlet cast
http://slate.msn.com/id/2102723/

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I know that in all intellectual honesty I really should watch Fahrenheit 9/11 before I render a judgment upon it; I really do. Even though watching Bowling for Columbine did little to alter my preconceptions from having read many other people's commetaries on it; and this was before even seeing the sites that debunk all the outright lies in it.

So I won't say anything about it, sight unseen. But I will sit up and listen when Christopher Hitchens, writing in Slate, dissects the film with some 4,000 words of complete and unassailable fact, analysis, and logical bitch-slapping that leave it a quivering amorphous mass—truly a creation in the image of its maker.

It must be evident to anyone, despite the rapid-fire way in which Moore's direction eases the audience hastily past the contradictions, that these discrepant scatter shots do not cohere at any point. Either the Saudis run U.S. policy (through family ties or overwhelming economic interest), or they do not. As allies and patrons of the Taliban regime, they either opposed Bush's removal of it, or they did not. (They opposed the removal, all right: They wouldn't even let Tony Blair land his own plane on their soil at the time of the operation.) Either we sent too many troops, or were wrong to send any at all—the latter was Moore's view as late as 2002—or we sent too few. If we were going to make sure no Taliban or al-Qaida forces survived or escaped, we would have had to be more ruthless than I suspect that Mr. Moore is really recommending. And these are simply observations on what is "in" the film. If we turn to the facts that are deliberately left out, we discover that there is an emerging Afghan army, that the country is now a joint NATO responsibility and thus under the protection of the broadest military alliance in history, that it has a new constitution and is preparing against hellish odds to hold a general election, and that at least a million and a half of its former refugees have opted to return. I don't think a pipeline is being constructed yet, not that Afghanistan couldn't do with a pipeline. But a highway from Kabul to Kandahar—an insurance against warlordism and a condition of nation-building—is nearing completion with infinite labor and risk. We also discover that the parties of the Afghan secular left—like the parties of the Iraqi secular left—are strongly in favor of the regime change. But this is not the sort of irony in which Moore chooses to deal.

He prefers leaden sarcasm to irony and, indeed, may not appreciate the distinction.

He goes on, after much more unrelenting fire, to challenge Moore to a fresh debate. But it sounds like Moore will answer that, if at all, with a giant full moon.

UPDATE: Spike TV is already running trailers for the movie, using the "Bush playing golf" clip Hitch describes thus:

The president is also captured in a well-worn TV news clip, on a golf course, making a boilerplate response to a question on terrorism and then asking the reporters to watch his drive. Well, that's what you get if you catch the president on a golf course. If Eisenhower had done this, as he often did, it would have been presented as calm statesmanship. If Clinton had done it, as he often did, it would have shown his charm.

UPDATE: Oh, lovely. Moore is now apologizing to Ray Bradbury:

The novel was a futuristic tale about a totalitarian society where books are burned to keep people from thinking independently. The temperature at which paper catches fire is 451 degrees. Moore says his film deals with the temperature at which freedom burns.

Bradbury is demanding an apology for not being asked permission to lift his book title and wants the film property renamed, something that is not likely to happen at this late stage.

"He suddenly realized he's let too much time go by," the author said.

"It has broken my heart," says Moore. "I've called to try and apologize and work it out and he's just ... oh, jeez I don't know what to say."

Moore says he tried to explain to the 83-year-old writer that the film could bring more young readers to his book but apparently no dice. He says if he had called the film The Diary of Michael Moore, surely people wouldn't confuse it with The Diary of Anne Frank.

"There's no confusion here, you know?"

Nope. Of course not.


15:35 - Buuuuurrned
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/main.jhtml?xml=/news/2004/06/21/ncar21.xml&sSheet=/n

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Hoo boy:

Encouraging travellers to switch from cars and airlines to inter-city trains brings no benefits for the environment, new research has concluded.

Challenging assumptions about railways' green superiority, the study finds that the weight and fuel requirements of trains have increased to the point where rail could become the least energy-efficient form of transport.

Engineers at Lancaster University said trains had failed to keep up with the motor and aviation industries in reducing fuel needs.

They calculate that expresses between London and Edinburgh consume slightly more fuel per seat (the equivalent of 11.5 litres) than a modern diesel-powered car making the same journey.

The car's superiority rises dramatically when compared with trains travelling at up to 215mph.

There's still the question of traffic congestion if everyone drives, and rail is still cheaper. But rail is also way slower, way less flexible, and (at least in places like, say, San Jose) you still have to drive to the station ten miles away, park, ride, work, ride back, get in your car, and drive home. Which I daresay would add a fair amount to the equation, yet more in favor of four wheels.

Diesel isn't all that widespread here, but it's not like it's impossible to find if you're that concerned about fuel efficiency. Plus there's always the Prius. Anyway, if these trends continue, even SUVs will be competitive before long...

Private ownership of your means of getting around—plus you're saving the environment! What's not to like?


09:38 - PIcking up where we left off

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Damn, that's beautiful.



Sunday, June 20, 2004
14:02 - Teach me to love, Lewis! Teach me to live!

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One more point to belabor about the Lewis Blackstravaganza.

While on the subject of gay marriage, he characterized the FMA (as is the custom these days) as a desecration upon that document, the equivalent of someone spitting and scribbling on it—interrupting all that noble language about "You can't make any law that abridges free speech" and "No slavery" and "Women can vote" to babble about how "Marriage is between a man and a woman." Okay, fine.

Then he did his tightened-jaw, quivering-finger-pointing, grinding-voiced impression of 25th-century archaeologists unearthing the Constitution, and the judgment they would inevitably render upon Americans of our present age. "Uh huh... yeah... very good... no slavery... okay... hey, what's this? Marriage is between a man and a woman? —Oh, okay, I see: these 'Americans' had to write down what marriage was... because they needed help remembering!!" Followed, of course, by the usual roar of applause.

The point he was trying to make, I'm guessing, was that Boy, Americans are dumb shits! Which certainly would have gone over well with this audience.

But I think maybe Lewis made a different point altogether. One he certainly didn't intend. It made me wonder:

So what is marriage, then, anyway? Really?

If "between a man and a woman" isn't to be the definition, then what is? If this isn't a confusing issue to Lewis, then what should the definition be?

Y'know, because I need help remembering, or something. I'm dumb that way.


12:15 - This is not satire
http://www.Gravett.org/yobbo/archives/004468.html

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"They just don't know any better. How can they be expected to follow our white-man laws?"

From Yobbo:

South Australia's Court of Criminal Appeal has reduced a jail sentence given to a man who broke into an elderly couple's house because he is Aboriginal.

The Appeal Court ruled that Aborigines are at greater disadvantage in society that whites.

Darren Clarke, 29, broke into the Port Pirie house of a couple in their 70s in November 2002 by smashing the back door.

He ransacked two rooms and stole alcohol and money.

The couple was terrified and traumatised.

Clark was sentenced to three years with a non-parole period of 23 months.

He appealed against that sentence and one of his grounds was that he was Aboriginal.

The Court of Criminal Appeal agreed saying an offender's aboriginality could be relevant.

So much for "racial equality", huh? Some races, apparently, aren't capable of comprehending the modern world we live in. So says the all-knowing State, which knows how best to spend our tax dollars to keep from hearing those petty complaints from The People.

This all started with affirmative action, which seemed like such a benevolent thing at the time, and people who warned of a slippery slope were denounced as racists. But here we are now... and it's going to get worse and worse, because it makes everyone involved feel virtuous, and because the only person an outcome like this victimizes is the person who's in the racial majority. (The person who was a victim in the first place.) And hey, what's wrong with that?

Twenty years from now, once we've all become accustomed to Sharia courts issuing binding legal decisions in Canada and people being acquitted of burglary and murder throughout Europe and Australia and the US because they're from "disadvantaged social groups", what do you suppose the odds are that we'll still all be chanting that minorities always get tougher sentences for the same crimes?

Pretty good, I'll warrant.

Saturday, June 19, 2004
00:10 - Wrong. Bah. Sufficient.
http://www.livejournal.com/users/level_head/130347.html

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Zjonni pointed me at this analysis by LiveJournal user "level_head" of the miasma swirling about the Mohammed Atta/al-Ani meeting in Prague and the purported transfer of $100,000 in planning funds from Saddam to the 9/11 conspirators. It seems pretty solid; but it's over a month old, and I'm getting really sick of seeing seemingly hugely relevant stories like this get glossed over and ignored, and the charge for keeping them burning turned over to the tender mercies of the blogosphere. Where the hell are FDR's "fireside chats"? Why do we have to rely for our filtration and delivery of the news in this all-important world-shaking war on private news sources with naked biases and clear agendas? Why doesn't Bush feel it necessary to defend himself once in a while? Peh.

Anyway: this discussion still focuses to a sigh-inducing degree on the idea that attacking Iraq was a matter of revenge for 9/11, when I place a lot more importance on the aspects of the war that involve ridding the Middle East of a dictator who sought to combine the worst features of Hitler and Stalin into a single man, adding only incompetence as his own special personal touch. But if direct causality on the 9/11 axis is what makes your duck quack, it's a good thing to at least read over and ponder.

But read through the comments as well, particularly the thread started by the "no_intentions" guy. Man... what a piece of work. The way the argument ends—I'm telling you, credits need to roll.

Friday, June 18, 2004
03:43 - What's it like, not comprehending Americans in the slightest?
http://news.independent.co.uk/world/americas/story.jsp?story=533087

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Via Tim Blair, Andrew Gumbel of The Independent, regarding Paul Johnson's beheading:

Is this the horror that will finally undo George Bush's presidency?

What must go through the head of someone who can write a sentence like this? Who sees yet another Islamic terrorist atrocity committed against an American citizen (reportedly, one who was so sympathetic to Islam as to have been thinking of converting)—and can't contain his excitement that it might mean bad news for Bush?

And how is it that someone can imagine that seeing things like this will make us less willing to fight Islamic terrorism, more willing to capitulate and go home, and resolved to boot out the President on whose watch such a "horror" occurred?

It's been what, 228 years? And the wits across the pond still don't have any idea what we're like.

It's of a piece with opinionators everywhere who seem to take it as read that any bad thing that happens in Iraq—from valuables going missing from the Baghdad Museum to an IED going off in Fallujah to Abu Ghraib—is a tick mark in the column of "reasons we shouldn't have gone to Iraq."

As though the only condition under which invading Iraq was acceptable was that it would be completely effortless and bloodless and over before they had a chance to put out a new issue of Newsweek.

Listen: if my understanding of the situation is correct, to most Americans, setbacks in Iraq are an entirely different problem from the argument over whether we should or should not have invaded. I don't think any realistic-minded person in this country honestly thought there would be no bad news, no disappointments—in order to get that impression, after all, they'd have had to listen to all of Bush's and Rumsfeld's and everybody's speeches and statements and press conferences, and somehow hear the exact opposite of every word any of them ever said. (Which I guess explains how people can still get mileage out of the "Bush said Iraq posed an imminent threat!" thing, as Lewis Black did tonight. What's the weather like over in Bizarro World? How do those plastic turkeys taste?)

Abu Ghraib and the ongoing body-count and such things are setbacks we all knew were likely to happen, things we'd have to brace ourselves for. But ask yourself this: If we knew, in March last year, that Abu Ghraib was to occur a year later—would we have halted the invasion? Would it have changed our minds about the necessity of removing the regime that at the time had filled that very prison with people who were at that moment having their thumbs cut off, their tongues cut out, their arms broken, and a whole range of other creative forms of mutilation prescribed for crimes such as writing poems insufficiently obsequious toward Saddam?

Even if it were revealed to us that the military we were preparing to use in the invasion were a bunch of heartless SS shock troops, or a legion of Uruk-hai, would it have made us suddenly think that removing Saddam was no longer a worthwhile, honorable, and necessary goal?

It might make us address the problems with the military, sure. It might make us undergo a lightning-quick retraining process, costing us months of downtime and billions of dollars, as well as the element of surprise. We'd probably have done it. But would it have "invalidated" the underlying premise of the war?

No way.

Operational details about how the war would be won are an entirely separate question from whether the war should be fought at all. This is why so many Americans react with bemusement when columnists in foreign papers point at the atrocities and say, with giddy confidence, "See? See?! You were wrong to invade after all! Look what's happened!" To us, that's like saying that we shouldn't have gone to the moon because Apollo 13 later malfunctioned. It's ludicrous.

One thing we do understand, when we read an article like Gumbel's, is that people like him are more concerned with seeing Bush defeated than they are with installing democracy in the Middle East. They would rather see Saddam in power than Bush. And they'll use any news item in current events to try to drive home that point.

They'll never understand why those moronic Americans hold them in such contempt.


02:03 - Mmmm! Red meat

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Lewis Black is getting big.

The last time I saw him live, it was in a tiny little comedy club in Sacramento, with probably sixty or seventy people crammed into an upstairs room in a strip mall. Nobody knew who he was then; he hadn't scored his Daily Show spot or made famous his "Candy Corn" and "If it weren't for that horse, I wouldn't have spent that year in college" routines. Nowadays, though, he's a big name (at least, among those who watch Comedy Central), and he's booking venues like Boise, Des Moines, and the Luther Burbank Center in Santa Rosa.

Those familiar with his schtick will tell me that I shouldn't have been surprised by the turn his routine has taken. It still follows the same script: bitch about the traffic and the local airport (a sure-fire way to endear yourself—who likes the traffic or their local airport?); make like he's about to launch into some big political theme, only take a sharp right turn and discuss something totally petty and unrelated like the Janet Jackson/Super Bowl thing; then shout expletives about the current President for a while. Of course it's all funny enough that my stomach hurt too much to eat afterwards. But still, I can't help but be a little disappointed that Lewis, like so many others in today's nihilistic world, inhabits a dimension where reality is defined by headlines that provoke shocked gut reactions, rather than the contents of the articles under the headlines, or the backstories that the articles don't see fit to tell you about. In Lewis' world of side-splitting, glib, confrontational fury:
  • The recent rise of the debate over gay marriage has sent Bush "around the bend"—in Lewis' presentation, Bush said, "Those pesky States think they can just rewrite the rules like this? Well, I'll fix their wagon—I'll write a Constsitutional Amendment!" —conveniently overlooking, it seems, that little thing about 3/4 of the States having to ratify said Amendment;
  • Arnold Schwarzenegger being elected Governor is proof that Californians "governed ourselves better when we were all taking drugs" (regardless of the fact that Arnie has, among much else, restored California's good credit rating)—and that if we as a State had decided we wanted to live in a movie, rather than in reality, we ought to lose our statehood;
  • The 9/11 Commission announced conclusively that there was no link whatsoever between 9/11 and Saddam (which, even if it were strictly true, which it isn't, is a hideous and wilful misinterpretation of why we fought the war—if people think putting an end to Saddam's regime was about revenge for 9/11, they're shallower thinkers than I've ever given them credit for);
  • Condi Rice's testimony before the Commission made less sense than if a miniature Dachshund had gone up on the podium and yapped and crapped and run away;
  • All the Administration officials have spent the past three years doing nothing but making hideous, hideous mistakes—and all one can fault the driven-snow-pure Democrats for is not doing a better job of calmly pointing them out;
  • The "Osama bin Laden memo" contained actionable information about the upcoming 9/11 attacks, and there was something we realistically could have done (in this world of political correctness and racial-profiling paranoia) to prevent them even if we did have specific information about the plot;
  • There weren't ever any Weapons of Mass Destruction—I mean, hey, Lewis knew himself that there weren't any! And all he was doing was sitting there on his couch! How is it that he knows more than the CIA? (Except that he evidently didn't know about the Kay report, except the headlines about it—or, say, the banned missiles showing up in Dutch and Jordanian scrapyards. Don't mention those—they ruin the joke!);
  • Instilling democracy in Iraq is impossible—what are we gonna do, give 'em a bunch of Civics books and make 'em take a test? Stupid wogs!
  • We never had a plan for how to rebuild Iraq. We just didn't. No, of course Lewis doesn't have any evidence backing up this claim; he just says it, and we all believe it. No plan! Imagine!
  • Osama bin Laden is alive and well and, apparently, hiding inside Janet Jackson's right breast;
  • We invaded Iraq for oil—not to steal it, mind you, but to create instability in the Middle East so that oil companies like Exxon and Shell and Mobil could have a pretext for jacking up gas prices and making a killing (which we all know has been the Bush/Cheney grand master plan all along). This is actually his most thoughtful and plausible theory of the night, which tells you something about the caliber of material he had to work with.

I could go through all these bullets and provide the links to refute them all, but frankly I'm sick of it. I just don't have the energy for it (at least, not tonight). I've done it all before, and what I haven't, thousands of others have. I've dug into these stories, and I've developed opinions based on what I've found out. If the conclusions I've reached are diametrically opposed to what Lewis wishes to deliver comedy on, well, that's up to him. I'll grant that my conclusions aren't Comedy Central material. That's sort of the nature of things.

What irked me about the show wasn't Lewis (though his opening act, a suck-up who appeared dead-set upon grooming himself to be Lewis Black 2, complete with Lewis' material cribbed into routines of his own, is high on the list). What worried me was the audience.

I realize that raunchy comedy shows attract a certain type of demographic. You're a lot more likely to find disaffected college kids with an axe to grind against a world they're only just now realizing they have the power to try to change at a Lewis Black show, than, say, you are to find a bunch of VFW guys in wheelchairs. Besides, Santa Rosa is close enough to the Bay Area to attract swarms of college kids from all the dens of the usual suspects; indeed, as I pushed through the crowd on the way to my car, I certainly saw a preponderance of STANFORD UNIVERSITY sweatshirts and triple-punch lip piercings among the clientele. (I'll bet Boise and Des Moines were a slightly different story.) These aren't people who are going to put up with a comedian who stands up there and, say, suggests that some people might have rational reasons to oppose gay marriage, other than being troglodytic Bible-thumpers too stupid to realize that Leviticus was really just an owner's manual for the leader of a tribe of baboons. And in 2004, what could be so safe, and yet appear so brave, as standing on stage in front of thousands of comedy fans and saying it's okay to be gay?

But still, it was a bit unnerving to see quite the concentration of JOHN KERRY and IMPEACH BUSH and even DEMOCRATIC UNDERGROUND bumper stickers in the parking lot. As was it to hear, every time Lewis made some remark about what a shitty job Bush was doing, there was thunderous applause throughout the room of at least a couple of thousand, and the row of young adults behind me erupted into squeals of "It's true! It's so true! He's so right!", repeated every one of his punchlines gleefully to each other in high-pitched squeaks, shouted things like "Universal health care! Woooo!" to jokes about what kinds of Amendments might be more important than one banning gay marriage, or moronically yelling If it weren't for that horse...! to try to prompt him into a classic routine in the midst of the one he was doing (I'm sure he really appreciated that). These guys weren't the sharpest knives in the forehead—but there sure were a lot of them. Every one of Lewis' masterfully crafted, pitifully underinformed pieces of vein-popping bile touched off a fresh buoyant billow of cathartic bohomie that beat in on me from all sides and rolled toward the stage; he could have raised his arms against it and been wafted right to the ceiling.

Now, to Lewis' credit, he was careful to point out that for all the dumping on Bush that he was doing tonight, if we thought he was being cruel or unfair, we had only to turn back the clock a few years and see how hard he had been on Clinton. What he had a problem with, he said, was authority; whoever was in charge, that's who would be his target. Okay; fine. Whatever. At least he appears to know he's being unfair, and artificially distorting true events and facts to better suit the comedy routine. Fine.

But I'll say this. Each time he addressed those who might be troubled by his content: "Any Republicans who might be in the audience..." —I saw heads turn sharply back and forth, and heard scandalized and threatening grunts echoing from all around the room. It was, perhaps, just the teensiest bit unsettling.

Don't get me wrong: I enjoyed the show. Even if just to test my constitution; these things need testing every now and then. Like being immersed in lava will make your skin less susceptible to sunburn, or something. It was really, really funny, and the man's a genius at his art.

It just troubles me to see yet more indications that our society today will pay more attention to a well-crafted but fact-free joke than they will to a boring but balanced and realistic piece of careful analysis. Jokes, after all, are funny—therefore they're true.

So true.

Thursday, June 17, 2004
23:50 - I promised I wouldn't, but...

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...Is it just me, or did tonight's "Family Guy" episode (the one where the Pope comes to visit Boston) just feature a joke about the name "Jeebus" appearing in the Bible?

Astonishing.


UPDATE: Then again... even more astonishing, I suppose, is that the FG episode in question aired before the relevant Simpsons episode. About five months before.

Not enough time for it not to be just a bizarre coincidence...


23:35 - Self-portrait
http://www.taemag.com/issues/articleID.18078/article_detail.asp

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I think I agree with Mike: this is some damned fine Lileks right here. More so than usual, and that's saying something.

Remember when "sincerity" was an admirable thing? When we didn't automatically assume it was a veneer over some malignant and contemptible vileness from a stupid age in the dim past? When irony and "subversiveness" were appreciated in small doses, but not presumed to be the highest possible form of art and culture?

Remember when a concept like the "Great Pumpkin" could have been written new, and people found it comprehensible?

At least somebody does.

Wednesday, June 16, 2004
15:37 - 100% Canadian Content TV
http://ravishinglight.blogspot.com/

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Paul Denton has some absolutely fascinating live-blogged coverage of yesterday's Prime Ministerial debate up North. Go down to "Oratory" and scroll up.

Yeah, our system down here has its quirks; probably nine people in ten on the street couldn't explain the Electrical College. But boy oh boy, politics in Canada involve some intricacies and sand-pits that would make me run screaming whenever an election was called. Hats off to those with the fortitude to swim through it all.

Sunday, June 13, 2004
21:51 - Quick Update

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The flags lining the road through New Almaden are still flying.

Half-mast, where applicable.

(I saw them from motorcycle this time, by the way; lemme tell you, Hicks Road is a trip and a half. I'll need to fill up on high-altitude photos before long.)

Saturday, June 12, 2004
14:44 - Hell, I coulda told them that
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11361_WMD_Puzzle_Begins_to_Come_Togeth

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Remember that whole "rush to war" thing early last year? Where there were those who urged us to attack Saddam before he had a chance to hide or destroy his contraband, knowing how embarrassing it would be if none were discovered after the war and how hard it would be to prove he actually had them? Remember how such people were scorned as fearmongers and bloodthirsty maniacs who thought blowin' stuff up as soon as possible was more important than taking the time to "build an international coalition"?

Via LGF:

The United Nations has determined that Saddam Hussein shipped weapons of mass destruction components as well as medium-range ballistic missiles before, during and after the U.S.-led war against Iraq in 2003.

The UN Monitoring, Verification and Inspection Commission briefed the Security Council on new findings that could help trace the whereabouts of Saddam’s missile and WMD program.

The briefing contained satellite photographs that demonstrated the speed with which Saddam dismantled his missile and WMD sites before and during the war. Council members were shown photographs of a ballistic missile site outside Baghdad in May 2003, and then saw a satellite image of the same location in February 2004, in which facilities had disappeared.

UNMOVIC acting executive chairman Demetrius Perricos told the council on June 9 that “the only controls at the borders are for the weight of the scrap metal, and to check whether there are any explosive or radioactive materials within the scrap,” Middle East Newsline reported.

“It’s being exported,” Perricos said after the briefing. “It’s being traded out. And there is a large variety of scrap metal from very new to very old, and slowly, it seems the country is depleted of metal.”

“The removal of these materials from Iraq raises concerns with regard to proliferation risks,” Perricos told the council. Perricos also reported that inspectors found Iraqi WMD and missile components shipped abroad that still contained UN inspection tags.

He said the Iraqi facilities were dismantled and sent both to Europe and around the Middle East. at the rate of about 1,000 tons of metal a month. Destionations included Jordan, the Netherlands and Turkey.

But I thought there were no WMDs! I mean, the UN said so!

...Uh, wait...

(Not, again, that this matters at all to people who have understood all along that there's more to this war than frickin' WMDs. It's just kinda funny, is all. In a tragically sad kind of way.)

Friday, June 11, 2004
13:10 - The Black Helicopter Lifecycle
http://zapatopi.net/blackhelicopters.html

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Mark O. alerts me to this site, which undoubtedly only has a short time to live and get out its all-important message before it goes offline for mysterious reasons.

Black Helicopters! Not what you think they are at all!

Heh. Nanobiotechnology, huh? Why hasn't Glenn Reynolds spoken of this? Or have they gotten to him too?!

Thursday, June 10, 2004
21:32 - No good deed goes unpunished
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11342_UN_Springs_Into_Action

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All right, what possible message could the UN be trying to send with this:

The UN plans to deal with another complaint against Israel as well, though this one is much older. It concerns Israel’s air raid on Iraq’s atomic reactor no fewer than 23 years ago. The issue had been pushed off from year to year, as had many other long-forgotten issues, and the current rotating president of the UN General Assembly - a Caribbean Islands diplomat - finally decided to place the issue on the table.

. . .

Armed Israeli aggression against the [Osirak] Iraqi nuclear installations and its grave consequences for the established international system concerning the peaceful uses of nuclear energy, the non-proliferation of nuclear weapons and international peace and security

At its forty-first session, the General Assembly called upon Israel urgently to place all its nuclear facilities under International Atomic Energy Agency safeguards in accordance with Security Council resolution 487 (1981); considered that Israel had not yet committed itself not to attack or threaten to attack nuclear facilities in Iraq or elsewhere, including facilities under Agency safeguards; reaffirmed that Iraq was entitled to compensation for the damage it had suffered as a result of the Israeli armed attack on 7 June 1981; and requested the Conference on Disarmament to continue negotiations with a view to reaching an immediate conclusion of the agreement on the prohibition of military attacks on nuclear facilities as a contribution to promoting and ensuring the safe development of nuclear energy for peaceful purposes (resolution 41/12).

...Other than, "We like Saddam better than Israel"?

The sheer brazenness with which the UN is trying to convince the world of its shameless agenda is simply astonishing. I guess they know there's no consequences, so why not become the Legion of Doom?

UPDATE: By the way—"A Caribbean Islands diplomat", huh? <cough>Cuba<cough> Right. Nice of these guys to be so clear about who's demanding what.


12:55 - Oh boy, WMDs

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I don't normally post stuff from Stratfor, because a) it's typically under a for-pay umbrella and not something I'd feel comfortable reposting on a blog, and b) Stratfor is held in some suspicion by a lot of analysts, whether justly or not. But this bit is just a half-page brief, and I have something to say about it, so here:

U.N.: WMD Equipment Found?
June 10, 2004 1501 GMT

Acting Chief U.N. Inspector Demetrius Perricos told the U.N. Security
Council on June 9 that equipment used for producing weapons of mass
destruction -- including 20 engines from banned Iraqi missiles -- were
found in a Jordanian scrap yard. A similar discovery was recently made in
the Netherlands. U.N. weapons inspectors believe the metal can be used
both for legitimate purposes and for creating banned weapons. Perricos
said, "The only controls at the borders are for the weight of the metal,
and to check whether there are any explosive or radioactive materials
within the scrap." Inspectors do not know whether the items were at the
sites during the Iraq war, or looters sold them as scrap.

Hooray. All right. Huzzah.

But you know... even if such links are proven, it'll be a hollow victory, because all it will serve to do is answer people's bilious claims that the war was all about WMDs, which if nonexistent rendered the war "invalid" or "illegal". It wouldn't do anything to convince people that the war was necessary in a much bigger sense, WMDs or no WMDs—that arguing semantics over how many missiles of so-and-so range were allowed to Saddam, or whether they were built post-1991 or properly declared to the UN, completely misses the point of why we actually fought this thing (e.g. to bring about widespread revolution against autocracy throughout the Middle East), and why there will be—must be—more targets than just Iraq.

The doubters have managed to turn the discussion from "spreading freedom and democracy, which in turn smothers terrorism in its cradle" to "Well, okay, there's sarin and buried jet fighters and scrapped missiles, but if you can't produce a warehouse full of nukes, the whole war was just an illegal and opportunistic oil-grab that exploited post-9/11 paranoia". And that, coupled with Bush's lack of energy in getting the real message out and publicly refuting his opponents (though not all of that is his fault), is going to cause far more damage to the conviction we once had toward winning the war than any military defeat ever could.

Another case of something whose global significance is lost because people won't stop harping on the least interesting and most damaging aspects of it.

Wednesday, June 9, 2004
18:54 - There's no pleasing some people

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All right, Comic Artists of the World: What would make you happy? Huh?




The handover of "sovereignty" is a sham! No, wait—the handover is premature and guarantees failure!

Make up your frickin' minds, will you?!


16:03 - What a difference a President makes
http://www.nypost.com/postopinion/opedcolumnists/22564.htm

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Via VodkaPundit—this look at how bad our military was in the 70s, and how good it became in the 80s, is definitely worth reading. For its historical perspective from our 21st-century vantage point as much as for anything else.

This isn't the kind of article that will sway anyone who thinks that an army is a fundamentally ugly, dirty thing that we should keep hidden under a tarp lest we appear insufficiently meek and friendly to the rest of the world. But for people who do understand the importance of morale, leadership, standards of conduct, and true greatness and reputation in the barracks and on the battlefield, it's quite a stirring thing. When things are getting better every day, nobody likes a doomsayer.

Which brings me to my confession. Having grown up in the late '60s and early '70s, I carried some of my generation's prejudices along with me into the Army. While I realized that Jimmy Carter had been an inept president (if a good man), I didn't support Ronald Reagan in 1980. I believed that Carter remained the safer of two mediocrities. I bought into the bigotry of those who mocked Reagan as lacking the intelligence to be president.

And it's doubtless true that he didn't possess the highest IQ ever to enter the White House. That goes directly to what Reagan taught me: As we recently saw with another president, the greatest intelligence isn't a substitute for vision, courage and leadership. Above all, a president needs good instincts, guts and sound values. The world's overstocked with brilliant people who never get anything done.

Exactly. Or brilliant people who are diabolically evil.

I've long since given up considering "intelligence" to be the greatest hallmark of a person's character.


10:59 - The press writes the history books
http://nerepublican.blogspot.com/2004/06/tom-brokaw-interviews-president-bush.html

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Let's not be having any more skepticism that the major media are clutched in the grip of people who have an active interest in seeing America lose the war—or at least in defeating Bush.

This is a Tom Brokaw interview with Bush, in both transcript and video form. NE Republican has painstakingly highlighted some very eye-opening pieces of explanatory verbage in Bush's answers to Brokaw's questions—verbage that would have helped him make his case to the American people a lot more effectively, if only Brokaw or his editors hadn't chopped it out.

References to Zarqawi and Abu Nadal are completely removed even though they are examples of a terrorist connection in Iraq. This is important information that needs to be repeated to the American people but is filtered right out of the President's message. Don't tell me that those two sentences were edited out for time constraints either, as they were very short.

"All the news that's fit to print" indeed. Don't tell me there isn't censorship in America today.

Tuesday, June 8, 2004
16:32 - Stupid pedantic Muggles
http://tomfranck.blogdrive.com/comments?id=27

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Yeah, well, we all knew that Quidditch didn't make any sense. But I guess it was only a matter of time before someone did a full analysis of just how little sense it makes...


14:23 - I guess the party's over
http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&cid=518&e=2&u=/ap/20040608/ap_on_re_eu/i

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Aww. So much for all that oil that we went to Iraq in order to steal.

BAGHDAD, Iraq - Iraqi officials declared Tuesday that the interim government has assumed full control of the country's oil industry ahead of the June 30 handover of sovereignty from the U.S.-led occupation administration.

"Today the most important natural resource has been returned to Iraqis to serve all Iraqis," Prime Minister Iyad Allawi said. "I'm pleased to announce that full sovereignty and full control on oil industry has been handed over to the oil ministry today and to the new Iraqi government as of today."

The announcement came as Allawi and Oil Minister Thamir Ghadbhan toured the al-Doura oil refinery in southern Baghdad.

After meeting and shaking hands with the refinery workers, the two ministers thanked oil sector workers.

"We are totally now in control, there are no more advisers," Ghadbhan said. "We are running the show, the oil policies will be implemented 100 percent by Iraqis."

Damn! And I was so enjoying the historically low gas prices to which we've all become accustomed ever since the invasion.

Via LGF.

Monday, June 7, 2004
01:13 - The sad part is...
http://littlegreenfootballs.com/weblog/?entry=11308_Haters_Converge_in_SF

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This guy:



...will tell you, quite earnestly, that he's marching for peace.

And further, that America is a Nazi police state in which Muslims are being sent daily to the camps.

Sweet merciful crap, there are things wrong with this world.

Sunday, June 6, 2004
21:17 - Expensive week

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So this past week, short as it was, marked the doing-at-last of a piece of renovation that the house has demanded for more than a year.

Hint: It's what Stephen Green is also doing right now, though it certainly sounds as thought my HELOC (which I got as a standard part of my mortgage, through E*Trade Mortgage, a company that—judging by Green's horror story—I now realize is one that I can wholeheartedly recommend) has involved a whole lot less heartache.

The only kind I have is the kind that accompanies a near-depleted bank account. But ah well. It was worth it.

Here's why:



That's what the kitchen looked like upon move-in, one year ago. Who in Almighty Bob's name thought a light blue kitchen could possibly serve any purpose but to nauseate its occupants?

Right away we knew it needed to go, somehow, fast. So we took off all the doors and drawers and painted the cabinets green, and there it sat for a year. Sure, it was less than convenient, and not a little ugly. But the horror of the memory of the blue cabinets was enough to make it worth it.



But now those are just "before" pictures. Behold the finished (well, almost) product!



I swear, it's like being on a different planet, especially after a year of the green door-less cabinet skeleton.

Remaining work includes: repairing the jagged edge of the countertop tile above the dishwasher (we had to break the edge to get the machine into place, as it was just a mite too tall to squeeze in on top of the hardwood floor and under the tile lip); some final baseboard sanding and painting; and this:



When this is all done, it'll have a butcher-block countertop, a mirror (or mirror-tile) back face and sides, and a wine-glass rack attached between the hanging cabinets. True, it doesn't provide as much storage space as the pantry which used to inhabit this nook; but it'll hold lots of 2-liter bottles, and frankly we need the liquor-cabinet configuration a lot more than we need dry-goods storage space (especially if we manage to keep ourselves from accumulating crap we don't need).

It's a small kitchen, but that just means we get the fun of working in a space budget. And now it can hardly be said that this kitchen is an unpleasant place to be, eh?

Ow... my wallet hurts.


18:44 - Take it like a man

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When I hear stories like the Abu Ghraib torture scandal, or the FBI's wrongly apprehending and interrogating Brandon Mayfield as a material witness in the Madrid bombing, at first I naturally have the same reaction that just about anybody in this country can be expected to have: Well, that just sucks. Someone's head should roll.

But there are those who, once that initial shock wears off, make a certain logical leap: that a country or a government that can make such mistakes is clearly no better than, say, Saddam's Baathists. After all, we commit the same atrocities! We spirit away innocent people into the night! What claim to we have to the moral high ground?

But that's not the reaction I have. Maybe it's because I have a certain naďve optimism, the kind of feeling that "the best is yet to come" for America, like Ronald Reagan believed and exuded all through his presidency. My reaction, though, to these pieces of unequivocal bad news is always one almost of gratitude. Because I know that the way we respond to these kinds of demoralizing developments is far more important and self-defining than the developments themselves, and each such incident is an opportunity for us to prove once again what kind of people we are.

In short, I would never presume to claim that America never makes mistakes. Everybody makes mistakes. Everybody on Earth is, after all, only human. It isn't some sort of preternatural infallibility that defines Americans; I'd imagine that we don't make any more or any fewer mistakes of this type than anybody else on the planet. But every time we do, we stand to account for them.

Look at the Mayfield case, for example. We mistakenly picked him up because the FBI's fingerprint-matching system reported a false-positive match. But once we had him in custody, and once the truth came out that he wasn't our man—think about how easy it would have been to simply have had him "disappeared", as the Nazis or the Soviets or the Baathists would have done. Think how easy it is to make 200 pounds of human, guilty or innocent, disappear without a trace. Think how simple it would have been to fabricate evidence proving we were right to pick him up; after all, Mayfield was a Muslim convert who did have connections to the "Portland Seven" conspirators. Imagine how little effort the FBI would have had to put in if they'd decided to spare themselves the embarrassment of having to admit in public that they'd made a mistake. In front of a country that knows full well that there are terrorists hiding in plain sight within our borders, living duplicitous lives to camouflage their true intentions until whatever day they're called upon to lash out at the nation whose laws protect them like none other on Earth, such a maneuver—underhanded and despicable, but historically popular as it is—would have been terribly easy to perfom. No one would ever have been the wiser.

But that's not what we did. The FBI released Mayfield, apologized to him, and vowed to review its fingerprint-analysis systems. And when Mayfield mounted the podium to denounce the United States government for leading the kind of witch-hunt against innocent Muslims that so many people insist is in fact happening, the FBI merely kicked at its heels, head down, and said "We're sowwy."

Which is also what happened with Abu Ghraib. Military commanders from the culpable unit all the way up to the Commander-In-Chief went on public record and international TV with shame-faced apologies, submitting themselves to public scrutiny and military investigation. It would have been easy to denounce the now-ubiquitous human-pyramid photos as frauds or forgeries; it would have been child's play to cover up any culpability in our ranks. But instead, we've shown the Iraqi people what it looks like when authority figures take blame upon themselves rather than do whatever it takes to preserve an illusion of perfection, like they've been used to seeing for the past thirty years.

Everybody makes mistakes. Only some, however, own up to them.

What defines America is a fundamental trust in our fellow citizens, a trust that those whom we elect to positions of power won't take undue advantage of us. For the most part, the people we elect to those positions recognize that trust as the highest authority over them in our political system—and they'll take upon themselves whatever burden is necessary for any transgression to be made good. Not painted over or whited out: made good.

The fact that we do this, voluntarily, naturally makes America look more fallible to the rest of the world than those powers in our past and present whose primary goal is to perpetuate a sense of infallibility. That's only natural. But it's an error of judgment to assume that the number of abuses and mistakes that we hear about Americans making is comparable, in a vacuum, to the number of abuses and mistakes that other governments allow their peoples to find out about.

We know mistakes are inevitable. But when they happen, we know how to solve the problem: We stand up and accept the world's judgment. We take it like a man. We won't stand for being judged on unfair grounds, or for having all our people tarred by the actions of an isolated few; but to the extent that fairness and common sense allow, we view mistakes as opportunities for us to improve ourselves, not as nails in our own coffins. We believe that the best policy is to allow the light of day to shine on the truth, because we feel we'll be vindicated once all is known. We don't fear the truth. We have nothing to hide from history.

That's what Ronald Reagan believed, and that's why partisans Left and Right—except for the few who inhabit the deep dark fringes—remember him today with the same honor we accord to the D-Day soldiers. They fought toward the same ideal; and that's something that all Americans feel in their bones.

Reagan wouldn't have been pleased to hear the news out of Abu Ghraib or Portland. But he'd have accepted no other actions in their wakes than the steps we've taken: showing that a government that holds itself publicly accountable for the mistakes it makes is not imperiled, but in fact makes itself and the people it governs ever stronger.

Saturday, June 5, 2004
16:28 - The human race must be destroyed!
http://www.villagevoice.com/issues/0403/feingold.php

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Everybody's linking to this, with progressively larger and larger excerpts wherever I find it. So, hey, me too:

No U.S. president, I expect, will ever appoint a Secretary of the Imagination. But if such a cabinet post ever were created, and Richard Foreman weren’t immediately appointed to it, you’d know that the Republicans were in power. Republicans don’t believe in the imagination, partly because so few of them have one, but mostly because it gets in the way of their chosen work, which is to destroy the human race and the planet. Human beings, who have imaginations, can see a recipe for disaster in the making; Republicans, whose goal in life is to profit from disaster and who don’t give a hoot about human beings, either can’t or won’t. Which is why I personally think they should be exterminated before they cause any more harm.

That's from the opening paragraph of a theater review in The Village Voice.

Where it'll be read by people who, even if they don't particularly agree with the writer's sentiments, will smirk and chuckle and nod rather than write outraged letters to the editor.

At what point can we conclude that whatever mental illness has gripped the far Left over the past few years has finally metastasized into the fertile fields of the mainstream?

Ye gods. Unbelievable.

Thursday, June 3, 2004
22:39 - The Roland Emmerich Congress
http://www.cnn.com/2004/ALLPOLITICS/06/02/congress.continuity.ap/index.html

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So it seems the Doomsday Contingency has been voted down.

WASHINGTON (AP) -- Determined to remain elected representatives, House lawmakers on Wednesday rejected a proposed constitutional amendment that would have allowed governors to name replacements if half the 435-member chamber died in a terrorist attack or other disaster.

Opponents said the House should never abandon direct election. Lawmakers supporting the amendment said that without the succession plan, the House would expose itself to a lengthy period of powerlessness should hundreds of members die at the same time.

"We feel very, very passionately about the need to ensure that no one ever serves in the 'people's house' without having first being elected," said Republican Rep. David Dreier of California, chairman of the House Rules Committee and critic of the amendment.

Rep. Brian Baird wrote the amendment to keep the House functioning with appointees until special elections could be held to restore depleted numbers. `Elections are sacred, but so too is representation," said Baird, D-Washington

His proposal was defeated 353-63, well short of the two-thirds needed to approve a constitutional amendment.

To me, there are genuine points on both sides, as tends to be the case in arguments over rather extraordinary circumstances. Yes, it's very important to hold to the principles of our governmental structure—Constitutional amendments have been ratified purely to tidy up trivialities in things like the succession of power during election season. But then again, it can hardly be denied that if a 747 were to plow through the House of Representatives, it would be no time to fret over whether the ten legislators left alive constituted a quorum for a vote on a war resolution, or whether they should be allowed to appoint some replacements to fill a few crushed and flaming seats.

The cynical or unhinged might say that the very proposal of the amendment is just so much more proof of a widespread shadowy conspiracy to stage terrorist attacks to freak the American people into voting dictatorial powers to the government. But perhaps the fact that it's been voted down now, and by a pretty bloody wide margin, might be construed as evidence that such a conspiracy has just been dealt a pretty serious blow—or maybe doesn't exist at all.

Like I said, there are real arguments both for and against the proposal. That it's been defeated doesn't horribly worry me, nor does it particularly relieve me. It does, however, further affirm to me that our government is capable of displaying remarkable restraint and integrity. Faced with an opportunity to quite justifiably vote themselves more (undemocratic) power, our Representatives overwhelmingly turned it down.

There's got to be some reassurance in that.


17:46 - Where credit is due
http://www.whitehouse.gov/news/releases/2004/06/20040601-2.html

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From the transcript of the Q&A session following Bush's speech on Tuesday:

Q Given the perception --

THE PRESIDENT: I'm converting this into a full-blown press conference; it's such a beautiful day. (Laughter.) Do I get credit for it? (Laughter.)

Q Absolutely.

I doubt the questioner meant it, though.

It's a shame, because it's a good glimpse into how the Moron of the Century operates extemporaneously under fire.


17:22 - L'expatrié

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Follow-on to the French co-worker thing:

Today was the all-hands meeting where he introduced himself to the company. We all are supposed to sing at our introductions; he demurred and opted for an original poem instead, which read, in part:

Why, what's that stench?
Can it be one of those French?

Yes, yes, I was born in France;
But please, give me a chance.

. . .

The following things French can never be:
Fries, toast, and Mr. John Kerry.

Snicker. Hey, welcome aboard.


11:19 - Nothing to write about, he says
http://www.lileks.com/bleats/archive/04/0604/060304.html

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And somehow, that's how you always know something good's coming.

Who, in 2004, can look at world where some madmen want to shove a crescent down our throats and decide that the most important thing they’re going to do is take the crosses off the city seal?

The crosses represent California’s history - but of course that’s no defense. History, alas, is full of inconvenient details. History can offend. The mere recognition of a historical truth can offend. Apparently that’s the worst thing you can do nowadays: offend. But it has to be a particular kind of offense. Lenny Bruce was celebrated for offending the right people, and this enshrined the act of offending as some sort of brave stance against The Man, The Grey-Flannel Suited Establishment, the whole Ike-Nixon Axis of Medieval, the straights. Gotta offend the straights or you’re not doing your job. The only function the bourgeouise have is to sit there with their mouths open, Shocked. If they’re having a good time, someone’s not doing his job.

Only the subversive kind of offensiveness is acceptable.

That sentence would make no sense whatsoever to Jefferson.


11:07 - Let high schoolers and undergraduates educate you

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I'm endlessly glad that the college I went to was as apolitical as it was.

Just think if I'd sent my application essays elsewhere:

"If anybody has a mortarboard, you can move your tassels from right to left, right to left, which is what I hope happened to your politics in the last four years." George Washington University president Stephen Trachtenberg,  at a graduation ceremony

And don't forget to take the Peace Test, evidently aimed at college students, which examines your opinions as to whether military action or killing are ever justified, and then renders a judgment upon you as to how susceptible you are to being "'programmed' for moral disengagement in support of military action" or "easily persuaded to support war without giving it much thought". It then provides you with re-education resources to "boost your moral engagement" and "strengthen your resistance".

As Raoul Ortega says in the LGF comments:

At what point will the Looney Left figure out that insulting people, even when disguised as the "social cognitive theory of moral disengagement," is not a good way to pursuade people to support their views?

And Hhar:

Great. It says I need to hang out with highschool students and undergraduates in order to elevate my conciousness about war and killing things. I'm just so manipulable.

Morons. When I was a highschool student my conciousness was elevated to their liking. Then I did something that adolescents all around the world are supposed to do. I grew the *&%^ up.

"The truth shall make you free" is the motto of my alma mater. Elsewhere, it seems, college is a mental prison from which only a few truly escape.


09:48 - Well, I like him
http://www.sgthook.com/blog/oldblog/000603.php

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There are those who say, "Well, you may not like Bush personally, but you shouldn't vote for the guy you like better—rather, for who you think would do the better job, and voting for Bush on that basis shouldn't be construed as voting for the man's personality." And that's fine; that's valid. That's the basis on which I'll be voting.

But you know... I have yet to see a reason to dislike Bush on a personal level. I mean, isn't the stereotype of the Republican one of a haughty, plutocratic, top-hat-and-cane-bearing, spittle-flinging Bible-waver who won't let his daughter date a brotha from the wrong side of the tracks, let alone mingle with the commoners who can't afford to get into his country club, or the myrmidons he orders heartlessly into battle?


Character does matter, as Sgt. Hook concludes. And I think this guy's character is an area where he leads his opponent by such a margin that he's lapping him.

Just another anecdote to add to the list of stories of a guy who prioritizes things like comforting 9/11 victims' relatives, putting himself at risk of life and limb to visit soldiers on the front lines for Thanksgiving, undertaking a tailhook carrier landing to greet sailors whom he asks to take that risk on a daily basis, and—perhaps most importantly of all:



...Buying iPods for his daughters.

(Via Tim Blair and JMH.)

Wednesday, June 2, 2004
13:50 - Uh-oh, Hobbes! She's stumbled into the perimeter of wisdom!
http://www.ucomics.com/boondocks/2004/06/02/

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Is realization dawning?



I doubt it.


10:43 - Nails in the coffin
http://www.yourish.com/archives/2004/may30-june5_2004.html#2004053102

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In case I ever feel a twinge of sympathy for or desire to re-acknowledge the credibility of the UN, all I have to do is read the news.

Israeli Channel Ten television broadcast video footage this week showing armed Palestinians using UNRWA (United Nations Relief and Work Agency) ambulances to flee Israeli forces operating in the Gaza Strip.

The television report, filmed in Gaza City's Zeitoun neighborhood on May 11, on the same night the first IDF armored personnel carrier was destroyed, killing six Israeli soldiers, clearly showed armed Palestinians boarding a UN-marked ambulance with a UN flag, and fleeing the scene.

The Channel Ten reporter stressed that this was not a Palestinian Red Crescent ambulance, known to have transported armed Palestinians in the past, but rather a supposedly neutral ambulance of the UN.

Not that Red Crescent ambulances transporting terrorists ought to be looked at with any less horror. But remember that this comes after UNRWA commissioner Peter Hansen demanded that Israel apologize for the "damaging and baseless allegations" that this is what internationally-protected UN ambulance drivers do under the fluttering blue laurels.

They're on the other side. Get them the hell out of Manhattan.


10:32 - Unrepentant liars
http://www.andrewsullivan.com/index.php?dish_inc=archives/2004_05_30_dish_archive.ht

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Andrew Sullivan has a must-read synopsis of Howell Raines' Guardian column, in which not only does the former New York Times editor's mask of "impartiality" slip, it may as well never have existed (if it did at all).

As matters now stand, Kerry has assured the DLC, "I am not a redistributionist Democrat." That's actually a good start. Using that promise as disinformation, he must now figure out a creative way to become a redistributionist Democrat.

So the aim is to deceive voters about what you want to do. This might be amusing coming from a Dick Morris or a Karl Rove. But didn't Raines spend a year and a half lacerating the Bush administration for, er, lying? And now he thinks it's an essential tool for governance? Not all Bush-haters are as dumb or as crude as Raines. But it's useful to see how decadent the left-liberal mind can be in one of its more prominent exemplars. The American people are stupid, craven greed-hounds; lying is good if you can get away with it; American capitalism is a rotten, hollow promise; and even the Democrats refuse to take the advice of the few enlightened people who can help them, like Howell Raines. Well, that makes one thing to be grateful about.

Tuesday, June 1, 2004
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