It’s a bit funny, albeit in a dark way, because to those insisting on raising these taxes the ultimate evil would be “to do nothing.” A tax, by the very definition of the term, diminishes you so you can’t do as much. So taking it to extremes, a highly effective way of making sure nobody manages to do anything would be to raise their taxes to “cover” everything they’ve made. And when raising-taxes is the answer to every problem that comes along, why should we not take it to extremes?
They seek to fool others, or else someone else is successfully fooling them. Could be both, but at least one must apply.
Well, here’s a light, breezy topic for us to tackle over a long weekend. Is mankind essentially good and noble at his core with a few outlying, sick individuals messing things up for the rest of us? Or is man prone to evil on a genetic level, only managing a facade of civilization and goodness through strained communal effort? Writing at The American Thinker, Mike Konrad thinks he’s onto the answer, and it’s not a very cheerful one. But he argues that the truth can be found right in the Bible.
What separates Christianity from all other religions is a hard truth: Man is intrinsically evil. This flies in the face of hyper-leftist dogma that man is essentially good; all that is necessary is an environmental tune up.
While it is true that crime is greater in poor neighborhoods — poverty can bring out the worst in people — it is equally true that that potential for evil has to be there. Increasing prosperity will lessen street crime to be sure. Well-fed people have less need to steal, but crime will merely blossom in other areas.
This doctrine is called “Original Sin;” and it has been replaced in our culture by self-esteem.
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We are not born with any inherent sense of propriety, respect for property or the sanctity of the persons of others. These are things which are trained into us (hopefully) by our parents and the broader environmental lessons of civil society, assuming one is fortunate enough to be born into a civilized land. That’s why parents inevitably have to begin yelling at toddlers about why it’s wrong to take things that don’t belong to them and stop them from hitting their playmates…Anger, aggression and a desire to fulfill our own needs and desires, even if that comes at a cost to others, seems to be built into our hind brains in some fashion. The idea of organized societies which band together to enforce rules and maintain the rights of individuals is actually a fairly recent development in historical terms.
From the moment they’re old enough to speak, girls in America are bombarded with propaganda that artificially boosts their self-esteem. They’re told that they’re shpecial and you-nique because they have an extra X chromosome. They’re told that they’re smart, that they can do anything, that they deserve respect merely for existing. They’re encouraged to derive self-worth not from their inherent feminine nature but from their college degree, their job or the other illusory trappings of achievement in a man’s world.
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Feminists can screech as loud as they want, but they will never change this fundamental reality; men accord respect based on merit, and if girls want to play in our world, they’ll have to obey our rules. Otherwise, they know where the kitchen is. I have more respect for the starving artist couple busking down the street from my house than I do for all the career-driven, Strong, Independent Women™ in the world.
Dennis Prager, also coincidentally so far as I can tell, has kicked off a series exploring the differences between conservatives and liberals that paved his pathway toward the former after being one of the latter, and the first difference fits right into the theme:
I had to understand both liberalism and conservatism. Indeed, I have spent a lifetime in a quest to do so.
The fruit of that quest will appear in a series of columns explaining the differences between left and right.
I hope it will benefit conservatives in better understanding why they are conservative, and enable liberals to understand why someone who deeply cares about the “little guy” holds conservative — or what today are labeled as conservative — views.
Difference No. 1: Is Man Basically Good?
Left-of-center doctrines hold that people are basically good. On the other side, conservative doctrines hold that man is born morally flawed — not necessarily born evil, but surely not born good. Yes, we are born innocent — babies don’t commit crimes, after all — but we are not born good. Whether it is the Christian belief in Original Sin or the Jewish belief that we are all born with a yetzer tov (good inclination) and a yetzer ra (bad inclination) that are in constant conflict, the root value systems of the West never held that we are naturally good.
To those who argue that we all have goodness within us, two responses: First, no religion or ideology denies that we have goodness within us; the problem is with denying that we have badness within us. Second, it is often very challenging to express that goodness. Human goodness is like gold. It needs to be mined — and like gold mining, mining for our goodness can be very difficult.
There’s an update to the Jazz Shaw article that more precisely reflects my own thoughts about it:
Update (Ed): I’ll address this from the Biblical perspective, rather than from the philosophical perspective, as Jazz has done. This debate has raged from the very beginnings of the Christian church, and resulted in forceful denunciations for centuries, until modern theologians revived a few old heresies.
To declare that man is inherently evil is to misunderstand the nature of original sin. God created man in His own image, as He created everything else in the material world. The original sin of Adam and Eve was to reject God and grasp for His status through disobedience, for which they were ejected from the Garden, but still remained in the love of God. Put more simply, “original sin” is the predilection toward sinfulness, but we choose whether to be evil or good. We are not inherently evil, or the sacrifice of Jesus would have been in vain. To consider mankind inherently evil would be itself a rejection of God’s work and His image.
This is really, I think, a difference of opinion about standards. If there are two youths, one knows enough to take off his hat and stand when a lady approaches and the other one doesn’t, it’s not very plausible to try to deny that the well-mannered one is setting a better example. It’s a lot easier to argue against the setting of examples, to start making excuses for laziness. And once you go down that road you’re going to have to go all the way, right? He couldn’t get to school on time, because he was up late doing his homework. But by living together, we defeat the excuse: Are there any other kids in the school who also stayed up doing homework? What time did they get to school the next day? How many of them were late? Well, gee. Standards.
And this goes on to the more serious stuff: The “youths” are smashing storefront windows and starting fires because the neighborhood is blighted and they can’t find jobs. Huh, is there anybody else who can’t find a job? What are they smashing? So I agree with the editor, a debate about “man being inherently evil” somewhat misses the point.
The conservative vision, at least my own contemplation of it, is not about man being tainted with Original Sin but more like man choosing to do, rather than to be. This gets back to Matt Forney’s observation about precious snowflakey females, with their lives essentially being put on a path to ruin, through this repeated indoctrination about how worthy they are — for not actually having done much of anything. It’s not a female problem, there are quite a few snowflakey boys too. And men. And women.
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Conservatism, to be worthy of the word, has to be in favor of conserving something, and what this “conservatism” on our minds today seeks to conserve is civilization. This difference Prager is noticing is just one part of it, since civilization cannot endure without the people living in it believing in the power of starting new days with clean slates, believing that the reputations they have, and will have later, and their power to affect those reputations, lies in their deeds and not in their…well, their whatever. That it lies in their doing and not in their being.
Without that, there’s no power at the individual level, no satisfaction at the end of the day about some improvement that was brought-about. Conservative or liberal, nobody with a working brain says to himself at that point, “The world today was a little bit better because I was in it.” At least I don’t think so. Some of us might get to think that about a thing we did — maybe. Once in a great while, if we’re exceptionally lucky and have made the most of the opportunity. But mentally healthy people don’t really think things are like that, just because they were there. Burning oxygen. That’s like a first step to becoming a sociopath.
Related: Imgur…click open the page and read the whole thing…
Also, get a load of the comments. I noticed overall, the closer the comments come to my own opinion, the further away they are from “best” and the closer they are to “worst.” Like for example:
Things like this always piss me off. My dad had it rough growing up. He worked hard and still came out on top. This is disrespectful.
Seems to me the people making all those other commie-comments, and the people up-voting them, are being rather choosy with the blind spots. You had help! You had help! Don’t you dare ignore the fact that you had help! But then we come to some other annoying truths, like…here’s someone who started out humble and ended up making it. Doesn’t even have to be a case of “making it without any advantages,” more likely it’s a case of “make your own advantages.” But the thing is, you can call it whatever you want, cast it however you want to cast it, tell the story long or tell it short…it doesn’t matter. The reds aren’t anywhere to be seen, can’t hear you, left the room awhile ago. Theirs is a monologue and not a dialogue. The “Don’t dare you ignore the fact that” people can’t be told anything.
And what a shame that is! Your chosen subject matter, if it’s based on truth, manifests a pathway. An avenue between starting without, and finishing-up with, this much-desired prosperity, and all these advantages. So they’re working rather hard to maintain a wall of ignorance that, if it were to be breached only a little bit, might directly address some of the problems they claim is agitating them so much.
Conversely, the people who agree with me about it — are we really turning a blind eye to the fact that we, and others who have it about as well as we do, or better, had help? Have you met anyone who actually takes the attitude “No! I refuse to acknowledge any of these rich people had help”? I have heard a great deal more lecturing about such examples, than I have of such examples themselves. I would regard this as a rather silly opinion to have. If you were born anywhere after, say, the 1750’s or so in the First World, you were born in a miraculous place during a miraculous time. Given that, if you still want to play a pity-party and eyeball the ones who are even better off with this attitude of disdain, there really isn’t anything I can do or say that would help you. Other than to advise that without a change of direction, your sense of despair is permanent. This is provable. There is always someone who has more.
Envy, by the way, is a “flaw.” I don’t know of any religion that says otherwise, and if one did say otherwise it would be a rather dick-ish way of looking at the universe and all the things in it…
In both initial and ongoing everyday practice, the majority of the respondents use DSM codes for administrative/billing purposes. About half report that they “sometimes,” “often,” or “always” use DSM to review specific criteria with the pa-tient or family and more than 60% use it “sometimes,” “often,” or “always” to review relevant text for specific disorders. In the initial evaluation of a patient, close to 85% “sometimes,” “often” or “always” use DSM diagnostic criteria from memory—but not as much during ongoing treatment.
Overall, a significant minority do not find the DSM to be very helpful in selecting treatment, and about half do not find it helpful for determining prognosis. It is seen as most useful in meeting administrative requirements, in communicating with colleagues, and in teaching.
That is, of course, President Obama. Wouldn’t want to be racist!
But now that we got that out of the way…there’s a question in the comments that might merit an answer, if one can be found…
What does Barry eating Cherry Garcia have to do with Veterans [sic] day?
Memorial Day. Yeah, but…mmm…might have been good to put some thought into how the pic fits in with the occasion, before tweeting. “Freedom Isn’t Free” is what’s on our minds during this so-called “holiday,” and I guess, I dunno, didn’t see this coming but looks like we have a conflict. The democrat party imagines that everything worth having, should be free. And is! Or something. Living down to their rep.
All reasonable Americans—this statement is true by definition—scoffed in 2008, when then-Sen. Barack Obama, having just clinched the Democratic presidential nomination, proclaimed: “I am absolutely certain that generations from now, we will be able to look back and tell our children that…this was the moment when the rise of the oceans began to slow and our planet began to heal.”
It’s been only a fraction of a generation, but the president asserted yesterday that he had mischaracterized that moment. “The planet is getting warmer,” he claimed in a commencement address at the U.S. Coast Guard Academy:
Fourteen of the 15 hottest years on record have been in the past 15 years. Last year was the planet’s warmest year ever recorded.
Our scientists at NASA just reported that some of the sea ice around Antarctica is breaking up even faster than expected. The world’s glaciers are melting, pouring new water into the ocean. Over the past century, the world sea level rose by about 8 inches. That was in the last century; by the end of this century, it’s projected to rise another 1 to 4 feet.
Yes, the lucky cadets were treated to a presidential lecture on, in Obama’s words, “the urgent need to combat and adapt to climate change.”
This is a chorus ever-repeating in the musical that is Marxist insanity: “This thing is absolutely inevitable and unstoppable, so we must sacrifice everything to make it happen.” It is the sort of mental slippage consequential to reading the future, with all the certainty attendant to recollection of the past. Then again, if lefties had some useful comprehension of time, they wouldn’t be asserting in 2008 that this is “the moment our planet began to heal,” and then seven years later that the planet’s sickness was worse than ever before, with not a hint of backpedaling, or “sorry I was wrong,” or “seemed like a good idea at the time” — or even, “key change!”
Such reflections on the elementary human experience of time, reveal brutally that if this ideological movement retains so much as a semblance of sanity, it’s not any brand of sanity that’s useful to anyone else. Continuing,
The most telling assertion in the president’s speech was meant as a throwaway line. Immediately after setting up his some-folks-back-in-Washington straw man, Obama allowed as how “on a day like today, it’s hard to get too worried about it,” the antecedent being “climate change.” It was a cool spring day in New London, Conn.
Now of course weather isn’t the same thing as climate, as global warmists are quick to point out in fair weather. But that’s true of all weather. It is fallacious to attribute bad weather but not good weather to “climate change,” as if every day was idyllic everywhere on preindustrial Earth.
And that, right there, is really the whole problem. “Climate change” is, as the name correctly implies, an assertion that something in nature is undergoing a transformation. We “know” this to be true, because we are applying measurements to this thing in nature, using things that have been created by humans to do the measuring. Left out of the bumptious bullying narrative is any confession that these instruments, and the technologies & methodologies that apply them to the task and interpret their readings, have also been subject to change.
More insanity. The assertion is that we know a thing is changing, because we’re getting changing readings when we measure it — using a “yardstick” that we know is changing. And the insanity feeds upon itself, growing exponentially: There’s no use discussing it with you if you do not acknowledge, without reservation or hesitation, that the changing measurements on this changing yardstick prove that the thing being measured, is changing; and, exactly the way we say it is. Furthermore, that this change represents a problem, which can be solved only by moving money around in the way we say. But it may be too late already! But move the money around anyway.
After all, the thing is inevitable, an absolute certainty, and that can only mean one thing, that we must sacrifice everything to make it happen.
For the past three or four years, I have been keeping a sharp eye out on what happens culturally between the last week or so of January, and the end of February. Seems to me we’re living in an age in which men and women are getting along better than they did before, back in the 1980’s or so, but the tense peace is periodically disrupted by some unfortunate new industries we have going. And at that time every year, there is this pattern that we all get our dander up about womens’ body shapes. It’s a bit odd, because it’s winter. But if you haven’t noticed it maybe you should make a point of watching too. This weird, strained narrative that women, subjected to “society’s unhealthy image of the ideal female body style,” are forced to lose unhealthy portions of weight or die trying, because the awful terrible wicked men want it that way.
Which, a lot of men are going to notice — we don’t. Oh, some do, but not nearly enough to speak for all of us, to settle in some reasonably observed rule about what “men want.” Men don’t want pencils. Men like curves. This ideal body-image that’s supposedly causing the harm, this mop-handle-with-two-balloons-attached, comes from fashion magazines. Which are not run by mean, nasty men, not men who are interested in female body shapes anyhow. Mean nasty women would be closer to the truth. Anyhow. The point is not to get into all of that again, the point is to observe that we keep re-arguing it and re-arguing it some more, right about the time the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue comes out. And, when the Super Bowl is finally finished.
I’ve settled on the theory that it is one of those two things…coupled up with, women are far more up-to-speed with fashion and clothes shopping, and how they are to be affected by the seasons, than men. Their thoughts turn to this. There is apprehension involved because, let’s face it ladies, if it really is that big an issue then it would be healthier to start thinking about it the Labor Day before. But we’re all human, there is drama involved in the holidays and there is drama involved in the football season, drama drama drama. In this imperfect world, the “ZOMG!” sets in January to February, when the tape measures come out, and unfortunately we have a lot of parasitic industries feeding off all that.
The infamous “lake temper tantrum” video from a few years ago (earplug warning), was uploaded in July. Those of us who are survivors from relationships like this, wince a bit…
July is not May, so this would be an exception. But we have a very clear trend here. No, it’s not that women entirely lack conflict-resolution skills…I’ll go ahead and include the disclaimer, and the acknowledgement, that it isn’t like we guys have some sort of monopoly on this. Some guys really are jerks, I get it…and yeah, NAWALT (Not All Women Are Like That).
But, there is a problem here with female entitlement. That’s not the point though. My point is, something about May — they seem to forget there is, or “may” be, a video camera running. Only the soccer mom was aware. But, she only became aware after things were already heated — just like Ms. McHenry from last month.
I’m still not entirely down with this new era in which anyone & everyone may be caught on video at any time, and the concept of privacy seems to be headed toward the brink of extinction and at a rapid, technologically-accelerated, clip. I see lots of downsides to it. But then again, these unwarranted (mostly) female feelings of self-entitlement also represent a sort of curse that has fallen on us as a direct result of technology. There is history to this. There must be, right? We don’t develop a problem just overnight with an advisor, who doesn’t advise, thinking it’s somehow okay to tell a male student “Sitting here until someone is available is harassing them,” or a wife who’s in her thirties thinking it’s somehow okay to throw a toddler-tantrum over general maintenance being done on the car.
What worries me about this seasonality is: The root of the problem is this phrase, the “somehow thinking it’s okay.” Our culture has lost a taboo or two over the years, some of the good ones, the ones that had purpose. If there is a May pattern to all these videos getting uploaded, perhaps the pattern only holds with forgetting that there’s a camera — for some reason. Which would be a fascinating thing, in and of itself. But what if it’s only the forgetting about the camera, that is seasonal? What if the behavior persists throughout all twelve months of the year, and it’s only during this small handful of months that it manages to get filmed?
And how far back into the past does this go? How much further back than the beginning of the ability to casually and surreptitiously film this stuff? How many men — er, okay, people — were made to look like the bad guy, successfully, and over how many years? How many decades?
We can never know the answer. We can only ponder the question…
And as a direct result of that, launched a Twitter hashtag storm…and got herself placed on administrative leave.
A Kennesaw State University has placed an academic adviser on administrative leave while the school investigates a student’s viral 30-second video of his interaction with her.
In the video, Abby Dawson, the school’s director of advising and internships in the Department of Exercise Science and Sport Management, accused the student of “harassment” for apparently sitting in the room and waiting to speak with his academic adviser.
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The video begins with the adviser — initially identified by Bruce and other students as Dawson — walking into the room and telling Bruce that he was harassing another adviser, Margaret Tilley.
“I’m not harassing no one,” Bruce said.
“You are,” Dawson replied.
“I’m not,” Bruce continued.
Dawson threatened to call security and told Bruce that he could fill out a form “just like everyone else does.”
Bruce responded that he was just waiting to talk to someone.
“Sitting here until someone is available is harassing them,” Dawson said.
Now on the one hand, we don’t know what went down before the camera started rolling, and it’s clear the altercation didn’t begin at that point. On the other hand, it is equally clear that the school based its decision to start a review of the incident, based on other events antecedent to the incident itself. This is the continuation of a pattern. The reaction of the student body, and of management, make that rather difficult to deny or call into any sort of question.
And the fact of the matter is, taking things a step further after filling out a form or whatever, “just like everybody else,” is not harassment; it’s called escalation, and it’s something we out here in the real world have to do regularly, in fact more often than we’d like. Or if it isn’t escalation, maybe the student just hasn’t got anything better to do for an hour than get this one question answered — which, in the world of student-ing, could very well be a reasonable decision to make. Either way, unless he’s doing something like making faces, or noises, or holding a pillowcase and bloody butcher knife or something like that, you have to wonder about the mindset of Ms. Skinny Pants. The only way this office full of “workers” can get anything done, without feeling harassed, is away all of the clientèle they’re servicing…so they can be left to work the queue of forms, in peace, and at their own leisure?
How efficiently are they working away at this queue? Is there a problem there, that would make the workers feel harassed if the process is transparent, visible to those who are doing the waiting?
I develop web services for front-end developers. I could make a powerful case that I feel “harassed” by their questions…if I chose to make one. It might not stick, since I’m a contractor, but nevertheless in some cases I could bring some good, solid evidence that the inopportune timing of some of these questions has a negative impact on my work. So how come things don’t go that way? Lots of reasons. As I said, it wouldn’t stick; the persons asking the questions, need the answers; they’re already being about as considerate of my time as they can manage, with things the way they are (and there’s nothing in the video to suggest the same isn’t true of the student)…
And finally, but not least significantly, it’s just the way life is. If the work you’re doing is important enough to have an impact on anything, that means someone will have questions. Possibly, even probably, right while you’re in the middle of doing it. It’s a feature and not a bug. It means that what you’re doing, matters. At least that’s how I see it.
So last week something very unfair was done to President Obama. Someone captured this video clip of Him speaking about Fox News’ representation of poor people…
…which makes Him look like a strutting martinet, a tinpot dictator ready to clamp down and start controlling how His country’s media presents ideas not to His liking. It also makes Him look like a bit of a nitwit.
What’s unfair is, that’s the general impression here on Planet Earth. But Obama wasn’t speaking on Earth, He was speaking on the Way Hard Fringe Kooky Lefty-Left Butt-Hurt Hatey-Hate planet, where censoring Fox News makes all sorts of sense. Everybody knows it, on that planet. “Everybody” knows just all sorts of things on that planet.
As Megyn Kelly pointed out, President Obama has a very long history of doing this — blaming the reporting, specifically Fox, when He finds that a not-quite-adequate number of His fellow citizens agree with Him about something. She also points out (at about 3:30 here) that this continued carping is “beneath the dignity of the office” of POTUS.
All of which is quite true. On Planet Earth. Again, it’s unfair: Where His Holiness was speaking, different rules apply, both policy and cultural. They’re in their very own orbit, and it seems nothing is beneath the dignity of anything over there.
But logic is universal. That’s the wonderful thing about it. People living in this or that place may not want it to apply, but it still does. So with that in mind, I’m more fascinated with this thing from the first clip (about 0:28):
…It is a constant menu. They will find…(pause)…like…folks who make Me mad. I don’t know where they find them, right? They’re all, like, I don’t wanna work, I just want a free Obamaphone. Or, whatever.
And, and that becomes an entire narrative. Right? That, that gets worked up. Uh, and and you and very rarely do you hear an interview of of a waitress, which is much more typical, who is raising a couple of kids and is doing everything right, but still can’t pay the bills. Um, and so…
Bold emphasis is mine. Well you can see it’s the verbal medium, so obviously that’s true. But it’s also obvious that when I put the emphasis on “narrative” I’m merely acting on the desires of the speaker. He wishes to discuss narratives. His complaint is about narratives. Nowhere, in any rendition of this particular speech I have heard, does He complain about lying, or failure to adequately check-out some story that turned out to be a falsehood before broadcasting it.
So proceeding to the other thing I put in bold, the “more typical” thing — we need to figure out what President Obama means by this, since His entire complaint seems to be relying on some meaning He has in mind for this term. President Obama is complaining about some standard that has not been met, that Fox News has failed to meet. Let’s use logic. There are exactly two possibilities. Literal and figurative:
1. President Obama has access to statistical information that definitively proves there are more waitresses raising two kids, who are doing everything right but still can’t pay the bills, than there are lazy people who don’t wanna work and want a free Obamaphone or whatever.
2. President Obama is applying the informal definition of the word “typical.” He is complaining that the factual information finding its way to Him, by way of Fox News, contradicts His preconceived notions and this makes Him uncomfortable.
having the distinctive qualities of a particular type of person or thing. “a typical day”
characteristic of a particular person or thing. “he brushed the incident aside with typical good humor”
informal: showing the characteristics expected of or popularly associated with a particular person, situation, or thing. ““Typical woman!” John said disapprovingly”
The Google definition associates this use of “typical” with sexism and prejudice. Which fits, when you think about it a bit. Prejudice is prejudging, something that is necessary when you have a complaint about information someone has brought to you, that the “narrative” is not as “typical” as something else. Means you must have picked the something-else, first, somehow, and are experiencing pique over this contradiction that was introduced afterward. The learning is making you cringe.
Even “John,” with his sexist prejudgments about “typical” women, isn’t guilty of this. Not as far as we can see, anyway. We’d have to wait and see how he responds, should he find out about a woman who doesn’t fit the mold. But we know more than that now about President Obama.
Here on Earth, that carries some particularly dire implications. Especially about our nation’s Commander in Chief, upon whom the rest of us are relying to be able to absorb information at certain key moments. Information about reality. We do not rely on our Commander in Chief to erect these prejudgments, and then protect them from information about reality that arrives later, like a little boy protecting a sandcastle against a rising tide. We’re relying on Him to protect something else more important.
What President Obama is doing with this complaint, is something typical of the college-adjunct-prof crowd, or more broadly, of those who are sometimes referred to as being “educated above their hat size”: He’s pitching it in the waste bucket, because it conflicts. The conflict is of His making, it is not the product of Fox News; it arises because President Obama has some narratives of His own.
It also seems to have eluded Obama’s notice that here on Planet Earth, “waitress working hard to raise two kids” is not mutually-exclusive from “don’t wanna work, want an Obamaphone or whatever.” Not to disparage the noble waitressing profession, but it’s possible for one person to belong to both groups, and the overlap may be significant. Here again, the literal, statistically-driven version of “typical” doesn’t work. If you were to go door-to-door in the poor neighborhoods, conducting a survey about “Are you a waitress who does everything right and still can’t pay the bills while you’re raising two kids, or do you not want to work and want an Obamaphone or whatever,” you wouldn’t be able to complete it. Well you could I suppose. It would be another one of those bits of faux-research that end up saying whatever the researchers wanted them to say; which, ironically, is exactly what Obama is doing. Point is, it wouldn’t be an objective measurement because the objective measurement isn’t there to be taken.
So this is another unfair thing that was done to President Obama: The cat got let out of the bag. We got to see, here on Earth, how decisions get made over on that other weird planet. How they reach the conclusion first, then do the learning. Ready, fire, aim! And as they do this learning which is way too late for it to have an effect on anything, they react. Emotionally. Using a purely binary approach, of “I approve of this” and “I don’t approve of that.”
Oh, now and then we do see that here on Earth. Quite often, in fact. It usually has to involve liberal democrats, some sort of a committee, or a committee of liberal democrats.
But we think of it as a bureaucratic disgrace. Especially when it costs us something, personally. Over there on the weird strange planet, it’s the way things are done. “Everybody knows”…well…pretty much everything. No learning needed.
Now that He’s been made the victim of this very unfair thing, I’d sure like to know how my country’s president makes decisions about everything else. I think I have a right to know. Does Barack Obama have what it takes to actually learn anything? I mean, things that don’t tickle His fancy?
Does He have what it takes to say something like “Golly, I didn’t know that, that makes Me want to re-think a few things”? Here on Earth, we have to say that quite often. Part of being an adult is, you have to say that on most days about three or four times before the kids even climb out of bed to pour their cereal.
And, it would be quite a kick in the gut to find one of those kids in charge of the whole country — who cannot, will not, receive unwelcome information, who rushes to gutterball the information instead. But then again, President Obama has been in the public eye for a long time now, and I’ve had a lot of chances to see Him do this “Vector Change of Flawed Grownups,” the directional shift of the repentant, but learning. The thing the grownups do several times before the Cinnamon Toasty-Oh’s hit the bowl.
I’ve not yet seen it happen. I’ve noticed, instead, little bits of evidence suggesting we have a man-child from Planet Nitwit in charge of it all.
And what’s particularly impactful about this clip that emerged last week is, it sounds like final confirmation of it. Like a confession. When our Learner In Chief learns things He doesn’t want to learn, He just blames the messenger. And then He brags about it. To approving guffaws over on Planet Lefty Liberal Hatey-Hate Seldom-Correct But Never-in-Doubt.
As I’ve pointed out many times before, can’t remember where exactly, there are four words that explain just about everything in American politics: “McCarthy was not wrong.” I know, it makes ya sound like a crazy old man in a wheelchair in a drool-crusted plaid shirt whose relatives never come to visit him anymore, but the thing about “communist infiltration”? Not only one hundred percent true, but never passed out of currency. Not all commies wear fur.
The train jumped the track taking a fifty mile an hour curve at over twice that speed. Lefties, possibly reacting to the “Amtrak” brand name than to anything else, immediately started hyping that it’s all the taxpayer’s fault for not paying enough. Those who try to run a sanity check on their ravings, pointed out it must be one kick-ass rail system they’ve got in mind, that can make everything turn out all wonderful when a train enters a 50mph curve at 106mph. How much do we have to pay for a system like that. And the lefties responded, yes that’s exactly what we have in mind!
House Speaker John Boehner, R-Ohio, said Thursday funding was not the issue, but rather the high speed at which it was being driven…Democrats said funding could have prevented the crash by hastening the installation of the PTC.
“Speaker Boehner’s comments are patently false,” Chuck Schumer, of New York, who is the No. 3 Senate Democrat, said.
“Experts have made clear that Positive Train Control could have prevented the tragedy in Philadelphia,” Schumer said. “It is simply a fact that insufficient funding for Amtrak has delayed the installation of PTC, and to deny a connection between the accident and underfunding Amtrak is to deny reality.”
Are you, as they say in the Army, “tracking”? Experts have made it clear! Denying a connection between the accident and funding is denying reality. Because the positive train control “would” have prevented the crash. Yeah, and if a frog had wings it wouldn’t have to bump its ass on the ground all the time.
Someone should tell the number 3 democrat there is a reason why “would coulda shoulda” has such a grating and pejorative sound to it. People who live in that world don’t prevent accidents. The simple fact of the matter is, if you’re going to do any sort of pondering about how things really will work with such a system, PTC or no PTC, you have to ponder how things work in the system as it really exists. That system provided a trained, drug-screened engineer, who was responsible for the travel of the vessel…which reached 106 miles an hour. So it’s looking, for the moment, like the contract was put into effect by both parties and for some reason the employee didn’t deliver the goods. Given that, it isn’t ushering in a new era of noble, enlightened reckoning with responsibility to prattle away about “insufficient funding.” Quite the opposite of that.
After all, with the technology we have right here & now as I type this, a bit more funding could mean it’s quite alright for me to text and, uh, “drive.” With Sen. Schumer’s vision in place and taking charge, why don’t I just go ahead and do that during my morning commute, and if I get someone killed it will be the fault of whoever didn’t make that funding available.
Hence, my comment about commies. None of these people give a rat’s ass about preventing accidents or saving lives. They want to topple the capitalist system. There’s an election coming up next year and they’re pretty sure already that they’re going to lose…unless they can spend all the time, between now and then, blaming the worst of whatever happens on too many Republicans being elected.
Another thing that’s going on, is the lefties at the New York Times are all upset about detention of illegal aliens.
Of all the malfunctioning parts in the country’s broken-down immigration machinery, probably the most indefensible is the detention system.
This is the vast network of jails and prisons where suspected immigration violators are held while awaiting a hearing and possible deportation. Immigrant detainees are not criminal defendants or convicts serving sentences. They are locked up merely because the government wants to make sure they show up in immigration court.
That’s a pretty good reason, since roughly 30-40% of illegals never appear, and the number of no-shows increased 153% over the past four years.
Let’s add this ALL up and see what we get. We’re not supposed to wonder about why the train was going a hundred miles an hour, instead we should pony up the loot to fully automate the train speed so that the engineer can…well gee, not sure what. We’re not supposed to worry our pretty heads about the illegals being illegal, we should presume the very best about each and every single one of the millions and millions of them. Sure half of them may be here to abduct our children, drive on our roads without licenses, driver’s ed training OR insurance, molest our women…but the other half are here to work hard and provide for their families, see? Forget all about the citizens we have here already, who were born here, and can’t find work. Don’t worry about that. Worry instead about all the global resources the United States consumes, how disproportionate that is with our population. We have to go green! Stop global warming, oh wait it’s too late, but sacrifice everything to stop it anyway.
Our lifestyle compels us to use up more than our share of the world’s dwindling resources, so inflate the population of this corrupt country by way of legitimized illegal immigration. Uh, if we take this all seriously, isn’t that a recipe for burning out the Earth a lot faster? Sorry lefties, it just doesn’t compute, any better than the “moar-better technology would stop the crash” thing. It’s good that Cher thinks it makes sense, but in the end, none of it does.
It just comes back to that election. Is it alright to point this out yet? The framework of the disagreement hasn’t changed, in my lifetime, and I’m no spring chicken. It’s only the cosmetics on the outside, what you might call the “window-dressing,” that’s changed. Lefties don’t want you to survive a train crash, or a home-invasion robbery made against your family by illegal aliens. They don’t want you win, to make it at all. They want you scraping along, limping, hanging on to the bottom rung with bloody fingers. Because these elections are happening every other year, and if they hit when you’re in a position to even think seriously about relying on public assistance…well, it’s really just all about that. That and nothing else.
The whole philosophy of a tax system fits into this. Some of us really do think taxes exist to fund vital government services. Others claim to believe in that…but when the rubber hits the road, there they are, just like William The Conqueror with the Domesday Book, making a big issue out of who “has too much” and who “can afford to pay more.” After the taxes are collected, the real meat of the matter doesn’t have to do with what the government has in its coffers, but what you have left in your billfold. That’s what matters to them: Nothing, or not too much, extra for anybody. Get rid of the margin-of-error. And the savings.
Limp along, barely survive, think about requiring public assistance — and you’ll never vote Republican again. So, no responsibility for anyone. Who cares what the engineer was doing? Find out what it was, it’s what we all should be doing at so-called “work.” More technology is what we need, that way we can blame the taxpayers for not paying enough. More illegal aliens to depress the wages. For those Americans who are lucky enough to find jobs, and justify to their employers the necessity of navigating the byzantine rules of ObamaCare and meeting the high overhead involved, they get to cope with more and higher taxes. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, there is also the matter of this year’s sexual-harassment rules being stricter than last year’s sexual-harassment rules…and, the harpy with the hyphenated last name in the next cubicle majored in womens’ studies, has no applicable skills, feels extra sensitive about it, and is offended by something all of the time. So have fun with that!
See, democrats aren’t really opposed to your success. They don’t even want to take it away from you. They just want to make it statistically much, much less likely.
It’s all about winning elections, and if more people are struggling and unsure of the outcome of all their struggles, democrats win more elections. Theirs is the ideology of despair. You don’t have to wait long to see evidence of this. That’s it, and all the rest of it is misdirection, and recruitment propaganda to get more useful idiots working for them. For free, of course. It’s okay for them to worry about the bottom line. They get to do that, and stay noble; after all, they’re fighting for the cause. You, on the other hand, need to learn to get along with less.
Up at 3:34 a.m. And there’s big-brain work to do on the home-built PC, while the morning brain cells are percolating.
If I view Club Dread while getting it done, that means closing credits will roll at about a quarter to six. That’s too late, it’s hard to find a parking spot at work lately. Eighty-eight minutes is better than a hundred nineteen, so I watch Fargo instead.
Hate to admit it, but after hundreds of viewings over 19 years, I’m still noticing new things. They’re not trivial new things, they’re rather important.
Jerome Lundegaard is, of course, a shifty fellow with lots of crooked schemes going on that he wants to hide. Fargo fans have frustrated themselves trying to figure out what exactly these are, with the lot deal being $750k and the GMAC hijinks being $320k, but the movie is a study of characters. So following the strands of the Lundegaard scheming-crazy-quilt pattern is out of scope and they’re missing the point. The point is how Lundegaard behaves.
It is obvious he fancies himself to be highly skilled at manipulating people, the reality of this is far different because he sucks at it and can’t accept the truth. A thoroughly unremarkable man, just like his counterpart “Lester” in the series, he doesn’t imagine himself to be accomplished in this area the way most egomaniacs imagine themselves to be accomplished in their respective areas; he never set out deliberately to snooker people, or to get good at snookering people. He’s just created a position for himself such that he has no other choice. His lot in life is the natural consequence of dealing with challenges by, as a first step, eliminating from one’s mind the possibility of failure. This is not how successful people behave. They achieve success by competently coping with the possibility of failure at each step.
Here I left something unmentioned. I suppose that’s okay. But then again, there’s no crime in filling in the blanks, either…
Lundegaard has been confronted, at several key moments, with an unsavory choice: Let the whole house of cards come tumbling down, or fool people. He doesn’t want to scam his father-in-law out of three quarters of a million, just like he doesn’t want to sell “Bucky” an unwanted application of True Coat (language warning)…
The throwaway, two-minute scene is simply a metaphor. It’s an introduction to the Lundegaard life. The man hasn’t asked himself that most basic of questions the rest of us ask ourselves, whenever we do anything that involves the prospect of failure: “What’s it take to fail?” “How do I prevent failure?” So he gets ambushed, and he’s always ambushed by the same thing: Deceive someone and fail possibly, or else don’t deceive, and fail for sure. So he deceives.
Or tries to. But in the entirety of the film, he never actually fools anybody. Continuing…
Because the Lundegaard scheming ultimately depends on absolute control of what other people are thinking and how they are behaving, but its practitioner has no skills or tools available to achieve this, he keeps relapsing into what becomes his catch-phrase: “What t’heck do ya mean?” whenever Carl Showalter, or his father-in-law, start going where he doesn’t want them to go. His attempt is to corral them, like livestock, by feigning an inability to comprehend what they’re saying and hoping that will somehow rope them into line. They don’t give a rat’s ass what he can & cannot comprehend, of course, so this fails time after time. But it’s all he’s got, so he keeps on doing it. What t’heck do ya mean? What t’heck do ya mean?
Do you know anyone like this?
Halfway through, Showalter has begun to mock him for saying this. And yet for the rest of the movie he keeps on saying it. When all else fails, feign ignorance, feign an inability to comprehend. Maybe, just maybe, you’ll stop someone from doing what they would otherwise do.
Inside or outside of movies, I’ve never seen that ruse work. Not once. But I’ve seen a lot of people try to put it into practice. What makes Fargo such a masterpiece is that it reflects so precisely the behavior, as well as the motive, of those who do it. They seek to control the actions of others, at the micro level as well as the macro. Their schemes depend on being able to do this, and depend on it fully.
But like Lundegaard, they have no tools to achieve this control. None at all, except one. Which doesn’t even work that well, but it’s all they got…
So stop everything. And explain it all to them. After all, you owe it to them, you’re the one who’s incoherent. What t’heck do ya mean?
So says Dr. Helen Smith. “People don’t know how to deal with boys.” That’s been this father’s observation as well…it isn’t just the two of us noticing it.
In fact, it seems hard to argue with it, with these diagnose-and-drug statistics. Earlier, Mr. Whittle makes reference to one in seven being diagnosed with ADHD before the age of eighteen.
I have long been alarmed over the lack of alarm. You have to dig a bit to find statistics like this, but once you do, they aren’t seriously disputed and the trend remains uninterrupted. So if you do take each and every diagnosis seriously and don’t question any of it — you would have to conclude something terrible is happening and the diagnosing part isn’t helping, it’s chopping away at the leafy part of the weed, failing to get to the root. Someone has to get into full Erin-Brockovich mode, toot-sweet, and start asking some scrutinizing questions about tap water, power lines over living areas, pesticides — whatever.
That’s if you take them seriously. But taking it seriously comes at too high a price: There are too many other things you have to stop taking seriously, in order to take the so-called “diagnoses” seriously. Too much critical thinking you have to stop. Too many questions you have to not-ask.
I do not understand this mentality about “we know this one has it because he was diagnosed…and that one…and that one…and that one, over there.” Kicking up drama about each individual specimen, ignoring the implications of the pattern as a whole. It has always looked to me like a disorder unto itself, like an alcoholic not bothering to keep track of how many glasses, or a fatty not bothering to keep track of how many donuts.
It’s been a few days since this testy exchange on Bill O’Reilly’s show, and it seems a consensus has set in: Kelly 1, O’Reilly 0. Oh, this makes me so happy, assuming I’m right about that. It’s not that I’ve got it in for Bill, or that Megyn is better looking, it’s the substance of her argument and the lack of substance in his. At the tail end of the video clip — “It’s the way you do it.” Really Bill, that’s it, that’s the hitch in the giddyap?
Unless you’ve been living in a cave this whole week, you know O’Reilly is not alone. We’ve recently suffered under a huge crushing wave of these “loud crowd” types, proffering a boring, repetitious argument that has no form or bearing to it, something about “Oh yes, free speech, totally BUT then again…” Their opposition, recognizing an all-or-nothing proposition when they see one, reply with an inquiry about where exactly the line should be drawn. And of course there is no answer. Kelly really nailed it with this thing about “edges,” that is where the point of disagreement is — should this freedom-of-expression thing be defended most emphatically at the periphery, or rather at the center where the content is uncontentious. Just let those fringe-kooky, out-of-the-mainstream, and therefore “expendable” edges go.
I’m liking that this happened. Sorry about that one guard’s ankle, and it isn’t cool at all that innocents were put in harm’s way. The blessing is in all the stuff that’s still going to matter months & years down the road: that people who are thoughtless, trying to look more thoughtful than everybody else while remaining thoughtless, actually look thoughtless and they look that way to everybody watching, far and wide. They look like what they are, people who should sit down and shut up for a little while, people with loud opinions who haven’t thought it through, aren’t inclined to do so without motivation from without, and just enjoy having loud opinions. Perception about the thoughtful & thoughtless, this time, IS reality. This isn’t something that happens often these days, not nearly often enough.
The First Amendment, she said, isn’t meant to protect popular speech; it’s meant to protect “the most outrageous, offensive, incendiary speech.”
O’Reilly countered, “It’s always cause and effect… This is what happens when you light the fuse, you get violence.” Kelly was surprised to hear that, telling O’Reilly he sounds like he’s “attacking the event itself.”
When O’Reilly said he would “do it another way,” Kelly got really fired up and said this:
“You know what else the jihadis don’t like? They hate Jews. Should we get rid of all Jews? That’s the path we’re gonna go down if we stop catering to the jihadis.”
I’m sure O’Reilly doesn’t want to go that far. But that’s kind of, you know, the whole point. It keeps coming back to the line. Where’s it drawn?
As far as we’ve been able to see, no one is able to answer the question. Not here, or here, or here. Or here either.
These “opinions,” such as they are, are muck. They’re slime. I’m not saying that because I disagree with them; I’m saying that because of their low grade. Obviously there are people who do agree with them, are willing to say them, even write them in ink with their own names over them as bylines. But really now, thinking on it realistically — a year down the road, would they like to point back at these words and say “Yup that there is some award-quality writing I did”?
Sometimes I get singled out for positive recognition for the things I write, and it gives me a funny bittersweet feeling. Like “Really, that? That’s not my best. I cringe when I go back and read that.” Is that similar to the feeling they’d get if they were singled out for what they wrote? Except the difference is, with my stuff it actually did happen, which tells me my prose must have some value, regardless of whether the writer can see it. Someone thought it was deserving of praise. This isn’t going to happen with O’Reilly’s sentiments about “absolutely, totally get the free speech angle BUT blah blah blah.” It isn’t good phrasing because it doesn’t make a good point. Doesn’t make any point at all. It’s just highbrow, anesthetic buzz.
As Ace points out in his critique of all this mush, including O’Reilly’s:
I do wish to not overly attack people I like and genuinely respect; but when I read, for example, Jamie Kirchick, a normally dependable guy and someone I’ve met slightly, and like well enough, spending 700 words of an 800 word column talking up how base he thinks Pam Gellar is in a column allegedly defending her right to free speech, instead of, you know, actually defending her right to free speech, I become despairing, because if this is all the defense the alleged defenders of Free Speech can muster, then we have no right to free speech.
Exactly. Precisely. Bulls-eye. You “totally get the free-speech thing but” types do NOT “totally get” it at all, you don’t even partially get it. You aren’t even speaking the same lingo.
You know who completely does get it? Professor Mondo gets it.
QotD: Arguments in Short Skirts Edition
I think it’s fair to say we all hate Illinois Nazis…Indeed, we may find ourselves cheering Jake and Elwood as they drive the Nazis into the drink…[But] when the Illinois Nazis don’t get to do their thing, and particularly when they’re physically silenced, we can’t excuse that. Period. Full stop.
It doesn’t matter that they’re Illinois Nazis. It doesn’t matter that they’re NAMBLA. It doesn’t matter that they’re people who want to tear down the puppy orphanage and replace it with a baby-punching factory. If all they’re doing is expressing a viewpoint, there is no justification for stopping them that couldn’t eventually be used against anyone.
That’s why I find the arguments I’ve seen recently regarding Charlie Hebdo and the Garland, TX shooting utterly repulsive. Claims that the targeted victims were essentially “asking for it” by being deliberately provocative are not acceptable, because one day, someone may decide that what you’re saying is provocative.
“But they were punching d–”
Doesn’t matter.
“But Pamela Geller is a horr–”
Doesn’t matter.
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“But what if someone slandered what you hol–”
Doesn’t matter. And that brings us to the QotD, from attorney Marc J. Randazza in an opinion piece at CNN:
[T]he day that we say that there is one idea that we cannot mock, that is the day that we lose much more than a life, and much more than a debate.
That is when we lose freedom itself.
So draw. Mock. Point and laugh. If you do it to me, I will not draw a gun. Because my beliefs are strong enough that they can withstand the power of a cartoon. Are yours?
If you try to silence someone, then you’re admitting that you can’t withstand the mouth noises (or drawings, or songs, or whatever) that someone else is making.
And really, who wants to admit that they’ve been shown up by Illinois Nazis?
That’s it in a nutshell. But lately, we have been rather inundated with a sort of tribal thinking, strictly binary “I’m for it or else I’m not” type of thinking. Our First Amendment comes with a spirit behind it, a sense and sensibility, a societal code that is irreducibly simple and yet too profound for words.
It cannot co-exist with this binary, tribal thinking, and the binary, tribal thinking cannot co-exist with it. They are utterly incompatible. We cannot suffer, in this realm, the foolishness of “But if I’m caught defending that, people might think I agree with all of it.”
Mondo, addressing those who might disagree with Pamela Geller’s message, seems to strike closest to the bulls-eye of the whole thing. And I’m saying that even though I don’t find anything disagreeable about Geller’s message at all. OR her actions. Yeah, there, I said it. Don’t tell the AP, whatever you do.
Drawing incendiary pictures of Mohammad might be a base form of expression, but that’s also why anyone anywhere in the world should be able to do it without worrying about getting their head cut off. Of course that’s not the case, but the reason why it’s not the case isn’t that dastardly provocateurs just won’t stop drawing pictures; it’s that Islam has encouraged large swaths of people to react like mindless barbarians to an image on a piece of paper.
It seems kind of odd that when someone is killed by police I’m not allowed to ponder whether their life of crime may have led to the altercation, but when a cartoonist is murdered everyone seems to ask, “well, what was he drawing that caused that to happen?”
…much of which, I note, is unchanged since Marx. In every single respect. Right down to the clichés. David Thompson:
Blah blah blah oppression blah blah blah solidarity blah blah blah classes. Each syllable essentially unchanged, even when they don’t fit anymore & haven’t fit for awhile — which is deftly illustrated by this little conversation at the end about the iPhone. The little tow-heads don’t even seem to realize they’re talking about textiles and farming. That’s Part I. Part II here, where they throw in some hatred of straight white men. “Destroy Masculinity!”
Well after a good century-plus something, I suppose it’s nice to have a little variety.
The champions of socialism call themselves progressives, but they recommend a system which is characterized by rigid observance of routine and by a resistance to every kind of improvement. They call themselves liberals, but they are intent upon abolishing liberty. They call themselves democrats, but they yearn for dictatorship. They call themselves revolutionaries, but they want to make the government omnipotent. They promise the blessings of the Garden of Eden, but they plan to transform the world into a gigantic post office. Every man but one a subordinate clerk in a bureau.
Well, they don’t see anything to be gained from not being afraid. Or they don’t see how being afraid, costs them. Rachel Burger, writing at Rare:
Millennials, unlike Xers, were far more likely to grow up in stable homes. They were greeted into this world with “Baby on Board” signs, ushered by a careful parent from school to soccer practice to piano lessons to home, and taught to avoid “stranger danger.” When they were children, their physical safety was always a priority — a trend that has continued with recent health care reform.
And physical safety isn’t the only way Xers have taught Millennials to protect themselves. Millennials are the most educated generation in this country’s history — college is now considered a safe bet for most careers. And for Millennials who don’t find a job straight after college, many Xer and Boomer parents are happy to let their kids come home until they do.
: Psychology Today writes, “52 percent of people ages 18 to 25 phone, email, or text their parents daily. Their parents return the gestures.” Just as their parents once protected these young adults, they now are protecting themselves.
The fallout on college campuses is just another example. Millennials have insisted on safe spaces and trigger warnings. They’ve demanded that their universities ban speakers who might offend them. They are doing as they have been taught: protecting themselves from a potential threat.
Burger finishes strong, with something that can’t possibly turn out well for anybody:
…for many students, college is a safe step toward securing a career and not necessarily a place where one goes to learn.
Related (4/30/15): Yes, The Onion, I’d say you’ve managed to pick up on the gist of the problem.
College Encourages Lively Exchange Of Idea Students, Faculty Invited To Freely Express Single Viewpoint
…“As an institution of higher learning, we recognize that it’s inevitable that certain contentious topics will come up from time to time, and when they do, we want to create an atmosphere where both students and faculty feel comfortable voicing a single homogeneous opinion”…
Lois Lerner, now retired and enjoying a six-figure income courtesy of taxpayers, has plenty of time to wonder which of her emails are now in the hands of congressional investigators. Bernie Becker of The Hill reports:
An inspector general investigating the IRS’s improper scrutiny of Tea Party groups has found thousands of emails from Lois Lerner, the agency official at the center of that controversy, according to committees involved in the probe.
Treasury’s inspector general for tax administration (TIGTA) said it found roughly 6,400 emails either to or from Lerner from between 2004 and 2013 that it didn’t think the IRS had turned over to lawmakers, the congressional committees said. The committees have yet to examine the emails, aides on Capitol Hill said.
That’s only about 4 emails per workday for the period in question, but they might be the incriminating ones, since other emails were already turned over, while these were the ones that were destroyed (we are supposed to believe that this was inadvertent according to IRS commissioner Koskinen). How many other emails remain lost? I have no idea.
How long can it take to review the recovered emails? We’ll see what the committee staffs do, and how this plays out. The longer it takes, the closer we get to the 2016 election.
Meanwhile, Lois Lerner has got to be wondering what will be found. She knows what she wrote, and she knew enough to take the Fifth Amendment.
Tick, tick, tick, tick.
Yes, I saw someone else making this point. Something along the lines of “Whatever’s there, must look a lot worse than this (confusion, obfuscation, concealment), and this looks pretty bad.” Was that about this Lerner-hard-drive clusterfuck? Or, more likely, something to do with Hillary’s e-mail server (video behind link auto-plays)?
It seems this is slowly but surely becoming the way Washington works, now, so I’m having a bit of difficulty keeping track of it all. Hey, how about a transparent government? Did we all really need to wait for me to come along & have that idea?
If the phrase “moral reasoning” means anything at all, it has to have something to do with the capacity to say: “I personally do not like this prohibition or requirement, but I shall abide by it anyway.” The secular types insist that morality doesn’t require religion. They’re right, but their version of morality falls short of the functionality, it’s skeletal, doesn’t include the reasoning aspect. It is purely “make it up as I go along,” it’s right if I say it’s right, each subscriber to the moral code is his own final arbiter. “Yes, of course that’s right!” “That seems wrong!”
How else could it be decided?
They miss out on the true issue, fail to distinguish between want of a straight-edge and want of the pen. Yeah sure kids, you can draw lines. But where? And consistent with what?
The controversy over scholar Christina Hoff Sommers’ lecture at Georgetown University last week is not over.
Lauren Gagliardi, the school’s assistant director for the center for student engagement, emailed two members of the College Republicans to request they edit the video to remove students who did not agree to be videotaped.
In the email, provided to the Washington Examiner, Gagliardi tells the students that the “edited version needs to be released without students who did not give permission to be taped.” She also says that if the Clare Boothe Luce Policy Institute, which sponsored the event, is “unwilling or unresponsive to the request, Georgetown will need to step in.”
The video that has Gagliardi so upset features feminist activists holding up signs accusing Hoff Sommers of being an anti-feminist or deny rape.
My opinion of their “protest” doesn’t even enter into it: I just can’t wrap my mind around “we demand the right to be seen & heard” this way, and “how dare you (accurately) show us to people” that way. I guess the closest correlation I can make to it, would involve the strumpets stepping out in public baring their pins, cleavages and rumps, and then discovering to their shock and horror that their supple appendages were visible to & appreciated by not only the muscular, sinewy, square-jawed prime-specimen men who might meet with their genetic-judging approval, but also the slovenly, rounder, older or more socially-awkward guys who might not make the cut. And then it’s all, How Dare They! Cosplay Is Not Consent! Like, somebody’s momma never taught ’em what “public view” means.
Is it like that? It seems to be. The more recent generations seem to have problems distinguishing between sending messages, versus dictating the finer constraints and details about how they are to be received. At the end of the day, everyone else gets to have opinions too. You don’t get to play “puppet master” and dictate; that is a purely mythical objective. You only get to send. Your control ends at the sending. Not only that, but the word “public” means you don’t get to choose your audience.
When my childhood years were winding down to a close, commercialized forces sought to revitalize my boyhood hometown. There were those who said this would be good for the local economy, the benefits were bound to outweigh whatever costs, and perhaps they were right. Dad was aghast, and so we attended town meetings. That was an education. Lots of people had lots of passionate things to say, on both sides of the issue, and so they had their chance to stand up and be heard. First words out of their mouths were: “My name is [blank], I live in [such-and-such a neighborhood]…”
It was just common courtesy. I don’t recall how obligatory it was, exactly; it didn’t matter much. That’s kind of the point, people just did it. You have an opinion that has you all agitated into action, a little bit anxious, interested enough to come down here, and you want your opinion to prevail knowing it’s going to impact lots and lots of people you don’t know, some of whom would prefer something else. But you want to win anyway. Say who the heck you are. It’s like paying for the spot you take when you park downtown. No, it’s more sacred than that, it’s more like taking the book back to the library. It’s owed.
Now, he made a mistake in the interview with Diane Sawyer. Well, I don’t know if it’s a mistake, but he announced that he’s a Republican. So whatever good vibe he was gonna get from coming out, he just destroyed. You ought to see what happened to him on Twitter. You ought see the Twitterverse after Jenner announced that he’s a Republican. Love went to instant diabolical hate and rejection. People who previously applauded him for his bravery, hell, the sports Drive-Bys, they’re so orgasmic about this they can’t contain themselves, until he said he was a Republican.
That cost him some love and affection within certain people out there on Twitter and so forth. And, by the way, that is its own lesson. You have these — what do I call them? I don’t want to call them conditions. You have these lifestyle choices. Some of them are automatically assumed to be liberal. Single mother, single parent, gay, automatic Democrat, right? Automatic liberal. Transgender, automatic liberal. Bruce Jenner comes out as a Republican, ah, ah, ah, ah. “We now don’t care that you’re transgender, because the fact that you’re a Republican is yuk. How could you dare? You can’t be a legitimate transgender and be a Republican.”
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You should see some of these tweets…
Certain older family relative denied — absolutely, steadfastly, denied — that anyone would ever choose the lifestyle, given that it’s so miserable. But she sees people choosing to flaunt the lifestyle every week. There is social and political currency in it, in membership of any designated-oppressed-person class, one has to deny reality to pretend it isn’t there. And the liberals flock to it like crazed backyard birds to a feeder, not to reform society & rid our social code of any vestige of intolerance, but to exploit this currency.
Biggest lie in the world is the liberals are opposed to intolerance. Second-biggest lie is that their opposition is dedicated to preserving or furthering such intolerance.
Speaking of relatives, a certain younger one called to discuss his career plans, wanting to know if he had my support even though he knew I disagreed with his choices. The answer was, of course he does. That’s exactly what the LGBT movement — that’s what it is, a “movement,” not a community — will not, and perhaps cannot, do with Bruce Jenner; that’s the test. A political movement is not likely to tolerate someone supporting another political movement that is laboring toward an oppositional goal. In fact, as a political movement, it is quite reasonable for it to withhold this support. But, it is not reasonable to say something like “Our big thing is that women should be better represented in the hallways of power” and then do your darnedest to smear, slander, make punchlines about, and destroy the influence of Sarah Palin.
This is one of the great paradoxes of our times. The “loud crowd” likes to make a big deal out of “tolerance.” Our tendency has been to listen to them, because they make so much noise. But we don’t do a very good job of defining what it is, and we tend to do an abysmally poor job of testing it. Our tendency of late has been to define it, and test it, with something of a third-grade mentality. It’s as if “tolerance” has something to do with “pretend I’m not here while I work very hard to annoy you.” And, maybe destroy you. An effort to support and promote real tolerance would not rely so much on annoyance, mockery, obstruction, destruction. Real tolerance wouldn’t rely so much on politics. After a few years, such an effort would culminate in a situation in which we find it easier to live with one another. That is not what is happening here, because that’s not what this has been. There’s been way too much “You can’t be a [blank] and also a [blank]” going on here. That’s because what we’ve been seeing, for the last fifty years or more, has really been all about making it easier to elect democrats. Not about tolerance.
It seems like, from reading this, the judge immediately recognized what he did wrong and apologized. I didn’t see that in the video I was watching, but I’ll just assume that’s correct. If so, there was nothing mean-spirited going on here. Just another case of poor judgment on the part of someone speaking in public.
Well, it’s a bit more than that though. Tom Bergeron nailed it. People in show business shouldn’t ridicule other people in show business for being in show business. Also, anti-bullying activists shouldn’t bully people.
I was bullied when I was a kid. The teachers wouldn’t help; they all said I should pay closer attention to whatever behaviors I might be showing to attract the bullying. That was actually pretty good advice. Did it work? No. Like a lot of kids in sixth & seventh grades, I didn’t have the maturity to self-correct on that level. Eventually, I hit back one time, then twice, and that pretty much stopped the bullying.
Gay people I can take. Gay people who complain about bullying, have my sympathy. Flamboyantly gay people, like Tonioli, I can “tolerate.” I do have a problem one with guy doing all three of those things though. Because my teachers back then, while failing the standards imposed nowadays, were correct in what they said and at some point people have to take responsibility for their behavior and how it might be altering their experiences with other people. Yeah maybe that statement seems retrograde and a bit harsh, but don’t judge it until you’ve watched this guy in action. Come to think of it, isn’t school supposed to be mostly about exactly that? Learning to socialize with each other? That you can’t just behave any ol’ way and then complain? Supposedly that’s the big advantage public school has over home-schooling, kids are supposed to learn how to “socially mature.” In my world, that means connecting actions with results, refining behavior, and I grant credit to anyone who does it purely pragmatically, to achieve their own goals. It takes time. We do the designated-oppressed-person-classes no favors by essentially telling them, “act however you want to act, and if people treat you in a way not to your liking, it’s always the other person’s problem (unless they happen to be in a more highly favored oppressed-person-class).”
But anyway. To then to go from there, and start bullying someone else, suggests some rather ugly ulterior motives. It suggests there’s something in anti-bullying activism that isn’t concerned quite so much with opposing bullying, but rather with controlling who gets to do the bullying and who should be on the receiving end. It’s something that’s becoming a pattern. I really wouldn’t care much whether they kick him off the show or not. But, my wife watches it, so if he quietly retires over this I won’t be shedding any tears for him. It’s not because he’s gay or because I think he’s a bad person or anything, he may very well have some decent things about him. And heck, maybe Ms. McKinney is a bad person and really had it coming. I dunno. But he’s loud and distracting. Many a time I’ve noticed, I’d be able to fall asleep and get some decent shut-eye while she watches the latest episode right next to me, if only it weren’t for that loud over-acting judge, over on the right. So to find out at this late date that some of this loudness is going toward creating new and innovative ways to insult people, who are really doing nothing more or less than being guests on the show, doesn’t offer me much motivation to start appreciating him any more than I did before.
…but…then again, when I use that particular phrase, it can only be about one thing. My most trivial problem. But, at times, surely among the most frustrating, that continues to dog me as if guided by a malevolent supernatural consciousness.
This particular brand of lager…
Notice that it has a pretty girl. It has to have one, it’s like, right in the name. So the brand has been re-designed, the models rotated out over the years more times than in the Tomb Raider franchise. And for those who are interested in dressing up as the next candidate, you can do that…
But you see, there is a problem. We’re in Northern California. Women here are a bit on the catty side, a little bit jealous. They’re into low effort. They look hot enough when they’re young, but then of course they’re not going to want to have anything to do with you unless you’re into their kind of music and pop culture. Once you snag one of them, though, it’s off with the make-up, on with the extra eighty pounds. Tee shirts and jogging pants all day every day. Which means, you’ll notice, anything associated with the image of a pretty girl, tends to disappear. This is a consumer bloc of no-makeup “all-done-tryin'” types, who don’t want competition and they can flex some muscle.
We also have people going extra-slow in the passing lane on the freeway. See, the attitude is everywhere. “Don’t wanna lead, don’t wanna follow, sure as hell not going to get out of the way.”
Now, I’d prefer this beer even if it had some bum’s ass cheeks on the label instead of a pretty girl. To me, the pleasing imagery is just a plus. I’m too old for the sweet sticky “kid’s beer,” not into the peach-flavored oatmeal stout with the wooden spoon to clean up the lumps on the bottom, no thankyew. And we’ve had this crisis, uh, “brewing” since Friday when I’d allowed my reserves to go dry. A dry Friday was not in the cards, the week had been tough. So I stopped by the drugstore that had repeatedly reassured me they’d never run out of the stuff, because it was way too popular in this neighborhood.
They were out of it. Picked over pretty clean, actually, for a Friday. As if the beer guy took pride in his job, but didn’t know anything about days-of-week, nothing more than a barnyard pig. I headed home with one box of Moosehead. Yech.
Just out of curiosity, I asked them what day they stocked. Tuesday. Hmmm, interesting. Yes, if there’s one day a week I think about beer, it’s Tuesday.
Well I drained off the Moosehead by Monday, as it happened. So I headed back in Tuesday to find…nothing…changed. It’s as if nobody bothered to stock a single box, or to buy one. So I grabbed some of that awful stuff, the German stuff that tastes alright but the paper label never quite peels off the way it should.
Today I ducked into my tried-and-true warehouse, that always has the brand I want. Well again, it’s got a pretty girl on the label so…no. It was well hidden. After a few minutes of searching from aisle to aisle, I was browsing the glass-front cold storage room, and I saw it peeking out at me. So I ducked into the cold storage room and pried out the box. Looked for a second & third one…no dice. I seemed to have been snagging their very last box.
I brought it up to the cashier. “I seem to have relieved you of the last box…” Pregnant pause. “In town,” I added, hopefully not too irritably. This aroused a frantic search on the computerized inventory system, which confirmed I must have been in error. There were at least two boxes left. A friendly customer service person raced to the back with all due haste while I loitered.
And loitered some more. After the five-to-ten minutes, the answer came back: Customer right, computer wrong.
That’s when I looked up to the liquor aisle, on the end cap there was a promotion that said “I Can’t Believe It’s Not Butter!!!,” three exclamation points, featuring this guy:
I really don’t know what the Harlequin Romance Novel guy has to do with butter, or not-butter, or what not-butter has to do with liquor. But I’m pretty sure that if the artwork on the beer I wanted looked like that, I’d have no trouble finding it; everyone would be carrying it. Right out in front, prominently featured. No, more than “pretty sure.” Absolutely positive.
Nonsensical Complaint #1: A grievance, from or on behalf of some designated-oppressed-group, and something passive-voice. Women are “seen” in such-and-such a way, gay people are “seen” like this or black people are “seen” like that. Or, men and women are expected to be such-and-such a way by “society.”
Question that cannot be answered: If this complaint were restated in active-voice, what would be the subject? Who’s doing the seeing? Who’s doing this expecting?
Why we don’t get an answer: Because then the mission of reform would become finite rather than infinite. The subject would become an object. The mission of reform would also become testable, because the reform would have to do with changing the state of an object, and it would have to do with actually fixing a problem, like catching the shark in Jaws. And, it would be practical to ask bothersome questions like “Do you, or do you not, have it done?”
That’s a non-starter. These are people who are into wearing nice suits and giving impressive speeches; not meeting any actual responsibilities, particularly involving measurable achievements. Objective assessments against predefined goals are for riff-raff, they’re for peons.
Nonsensical Complaint #2: Material wealth inequality. “Haves” versus “Have-nots.” Particularly complaints about how, once people get rich, they get to make the rules. Or, their expenses are reduced as they accumulate greater wealth. “The rich get richer, the poor get poorer.”
Question that cannot be answered: What is it, specifically, about these rich people that makes them rich? What puts them on the road to a destiny so remarkably different from everybody else?
Why we don’t get an answer: It would reveal that all these people, the rich and the not-rich, chose their own fates in some way. That the differential came about not because of birth station, race gender or class, but because of priorities, actions and inactions.
Nonsensical Complaint #3: That their political opposition won’t do what’s necessary to “grow the economy” — raising taxes. Or, that the economy is being hurt, because the taxes are being cut.
Question that cannot be answered: If I “tax” you while you are running up a hill, that would be something like grabbing onto your pants so you can’t move, or maybe weighing you down so that you make less progress after investing more effort. A “tax cut” would be the partial removal of such a burden. Does an economy not work exactly the same way? Isn’t that why we use the word “tax” (as a verb)?
Why we don’t get an answer: It would show that our friends, the liberals, are once again living in “Opposite Land.” There is only one reason to go through the exercise of pretending that “taxing” something is the first step to growing it or making it stronger: To disguise, as a process of creation, what is really a process of destruction.
Nonsensical Complaint #4: Womens’ swimsuits are too skimpy! We need to make them cover up so the men stop acting like louts! Or: I don’t want my fifteen-year-old son to see that, I want him to grow up to be a gentleman!
Question that cannot be answered: What does female swimming attire have to do with men minding their manners? Isn’t it a lasting tenet of modern liberalism that women should be free to wear whatever they want, and this has no bearing at all on how men are expected to behave? How to reconcile this glaring contradiction?
And how is it that anybody thinks this can possibly work? “Omigosh, it’s been three years since I’ve seen tits. I’m going to use my napkin, offer my bus seat to an old woman, and tip the waiter!” Like that?
Why we don’t get an answer: It’s really just like all the others, it would show liberals aren’t into actual problem-solving. Declaring war on skimpy bikinis holds the appeal of “Hit the men where they live,” just like tax increases hold the appeal of “Hit the rich people where they live.” So they’re into identifying target classes, and then hitting ’em where they live. This doesn’t make anything better anywhere. The rest of us aren’t allowed to notice that.
Nonsensical Complaint #5: We desperately need to “shore up” the middle class!
Question that cannot be answered: “Shore up,” whether by design or not, is unworkably vague. What is it about the middle class, exactly, that we need to change?
Why we don’t get an answer: Think through this one, there are three possibilities. 1) People in the middle class should make more money. 2) People in the middle class should be allowed to keep more of their money after paying taxes. 3) The middle class has to include more people. The first doesn’t work because it’s a contradiction; if you make above a certain amount of money, you’re no longer in the middle class. The second makes more sense, but it would be a confession that liberals will never stop short of complete control over everybody, by way punishing some classes and rewarding others, through the tax system. (For the economically literate, it would also reveal that their economic policies are absolutely unsustainable.) And the third, which also makes a lot of sense, would be a confession that liberals really don’t help anyone at all — they require an expansion of the dependency class, not necessarily the “middle” class, in order to win elections. Need more poor people. In sum, it would be a confession of what everybody knows already if they spend any time thinking about this: Liberals won’t do anything at all with what we call the “American Dream,” except hinder it, because if too many people successfully pursue it then the liberals aren’t going to win elections.
I noticed a lot of the people commenting seemed to be missing the point entirely. To raise a child to become a productive adult, you have to raise him to take walks in other people’s shoes, to react to things, respond, plan ahead, prevent bad things from happening, take responsibility…but while he’s a baby, all that stuff has to wait. Sometime ahead, though, it will have to come back. There will have to be transformations.
Too many parents are incapable of this transformation. They remain stuck in “Bring the baby what he needs” mode. Then, they make the wrong-headed decision that parenting must be all about affirmation; impressing on Precious that all the choices he makes, big and small, are as right and as wonderful as could be. But life, of course, doesn’t give a shit about affirming anybody’s decisions…
Well…say what you will about it, it’s good writing.
From 23 Writers With Messages For Straight White Male Publishing, off the Twitter feed of Andrea Castillo, by way of Instapundit. I can only hope the “authors” of the placards — what do we call these, the “Write something on a placard, pose with it looking grouchy and put it on the Internet” placards? — take as much pride in their actual writing, as in, stuff they’ve at least tried to have published by this predominantly-straight-white-male industry. I’d hate to think this was nothing more than the latest in “Just reject the right people, everything will turn out okay.”
But actually, “Read Less Straight White Men” is a close contender.
And this one might even come out on top. From the comments: “Replace straight white men with Jews, and boom. Instant Hitler.”
A fascinating comment stream took root & started growing over at American Digest after Gerard linked to the Polymath Archives article about the Inappropriately Excluded. I thought I should weigh in on the talks because, to me, it’s a matter of first-hand experience that you do not need to be a genius to experience these problems. My I.Q. has been nailed down somewhere around 128 to 135, never more than that, and if this is to be believed then it puts me in the middle bracket. Top-end of the middle tier, maybe, but not in the 140+ genius bucket.
But I’ve been watching this happen pretty much every hour of every day. Yes, it’s a sad way to live and a sad thing to see, and it isn’t just me…
The exclusion really begins in primary school with the failure of the educational process to provide an appropriate learning environment. The grading process, which should be a reliable assessment of knowledge learned and skills acquired, becomes nothing more than a measure of the child’s willingness to bend to the will of the teachers’ demand that he or she acquiesce to a profoundly inappropriate curriculum and learning process.
Leta Hollingworth noted that, if mainstreamed, children with R16IQs over 150 (D15IQ 141) check out and do not excel. Miraca Gross has done a long-term longitudinal study of 60, 160+ D15IQ Australian children. 17 of the children were radically accelerated, 10 were accelerated one or two years and the remaining 33 were mainstreamed. The results were astonishing with every radically accelerated student reported as educationally and professionally successful and emotionally and socially satisfied. The group that was not accelerated she characterizes as follows: ‘With few exceptions, they have very jaded views of their education. Two dropped out of high school and a number have dropped out of university. Several more have had ongoing difficulties at university, not because of a lack of ability but because they have found it difficult to commit to undergraduate study that is less than stimulating’. These children have IQs similar to Leonardo da Vinci, Galileo, etc., so the loss from unrealized potential is enormous.
I think what’s really happening is people of all IQ levels, are being disciplined to act as if their IQ is more toward 100. As we make more “progress” with this, we’re defining-downward the level of above-average intelligence that is to be subjected to this shoehorning. We’re becoming more militant about what this acceptable-behavior is supposed to be. And we’re applying the force to more and more walks-of-life, telling more and more people “Take your admirable initiative, your plucky resolve and boundless resourcefulness and take them somewhere else.” Point is, it’s a continual process. The attitude I saw of “This educational experience is not for you, and we don’t care” is exactly what a child would have encountered forty years earlier, with an IQ of, say, thirty points higher. Conversely, today’s kids might do a much better job of fitting in than I managed to do — their quotients may be fifteen points lower — and would not have been subjected to this sort of treatment in my day. But here it is, now and not then, so they have to be medicated. So it’s institutionalized tall-poppy syndrome, and what is happening is the cutting line is getting lower.
A few people said some things that made my jaw drop just a bit, obviously assuming everyone with an I.Q. over 140 must be acting like Sheldon Cooper and all of the time. Then Rob De Witt pointed out,
Like I said, “Learning how to dumb yourself down for acceptability sometimes seems useful as a way to fly below the radar.”
For example, look at the unmitigated envy and projection displayed in this comment stream. A kid with the poor judgement to be born smart is gonna eat this crap for breakfast every fuckin day of his life.
There’s a certain annoyance factor to being subjected to this exclusion; the excludee cannot help but wondering is maybe this is a good thing that just happened, if he can sever the links with some degree of finality (which is not possible with grade school) maybe things are actually gonna start getting better now, some suffering will now have entered the final chapter. Maybe? You look back at those doing the excluding and you wonder about the calibration between their immediate ambitions, and the long-range objectives of the mission. You know the gap is there, because the gap created the situation that culminated in this outcome — for you. It hasn’t impacted anyone else. Or maybe it has. Or maybe it never will. And yes, it’s possible that now that they’ve gotten rid of you, everything is going to go swimmingly. But not only is it tough to see that, the pattern doesn’t seem to hold up anywhere.
Schools, for example. Now that they’ve got the out-of-the-norm kids all diagnosed with phony disorders and properly medicated, are they humming along? Operating efficiently? Inspiring public confidence?
I’ve noticed it before…don’t recall when or where…and I continue to notice it, can’t help noticing it. The word “bureaucracy, whether we want to admit it or not, is a pejorative word. Nobody ever says “I want to build a great bureaucracy, that is a shining example to all other bureaucracies.” No one wants to do that. The bureaucracy is not the machinery that performs a vital function, it is the rust upon it. And we all know it. It’s woven into our lexicon, people don’t really disagree about it, they just refuse to acknowledge it.
What is alarming is not that this is happening, since there is evidence it has always been happening. It’s human nature. What is alarming is that it’s getting worse. The Sheldon Cooper of the 1960’s was Spock, Science Officer of the Enterprise. Well, Spock was occasionally funny to watch, but much more often he was responsible for saving the Enterprise. That’s important. Not that high intellect doesn’t have these trade-offs, the original Star Trek series even had an episode about how you don’t really want Spock to be in command of too much, or too often. It’s not one of my favorite episodes.
In fact, people like to make a big deal about how the womens’ movement back then did not succeed in creating aspiring female engineers, and we still have some work to do on that now. A few moments of honestly recalling the old character of Spock, and the public’s reaction to him, sheds some light on why this is. Boys watched Spock, and took notes about how to apply logic to solve a problem. Girls watched him and became fascinated in the human-interest drama arising from a half-human half-Vulcan encountering and dealing with prejudice, and finding a way to make peace while straddling the divide between two worlds. If they took notes, the notes were about how Spock felt. The male half of the audience really didn’t give a rip what Spock felt, any more than they might have cared what one of John Wayne’s characters felt.
But we have become more feminized in the meantime. Now we have to worry about, once the cat is let out of the bag that “Those with high I.Q.’s are being inappropriately excluded,” if that message can be proliferated then the common reaction will be something like “Awww…how does that make them feel?” But read the article again. The real consequences of this exclusion are on everybody else. It’s a waste of human resource. It may be okay to fall prey to the impulse, since it’s part of the human condition and it’s a story that didn’t just begin yesterday. It isn’t okay to continue the practice. And it certainly isn’t okay to make it worse & worse with the progression of time.
I don’t know this Britt McHenry person, or know of her (language warning). But, I did learn early on that you really need to pay attention to how the fairer sex treats the hired help. Also (later on), that people who work for the Fourth Branch deal with public power and public trust. They carry influence and weight. When they abuse that trust, by result or by intent…they’re scum, just like the people in the first three branches who abuse that trust.
I realize something may have happened before this to provoke the outburst, something more than & worse than just having the car towed, and without me piling on she’s already getting a beat-down. I get all that. Say what you will about concealed-camera footage though, there’s a reason why it packs a whallop. There’s something candid about the candid-camera.
There’s also a reason why people look bad when they do this. This business of “I went to college and you didn’t,” and “I’m on the news, don’t you know who I am.” It’s vile, awful. Mothers, don’t let your babies grow up like this.
Whoever writes the headline for The Huffington Post, thinks the issue was “fat shaming.” Uh, no. Not even. That’s not even the start of what’s wrong.
I have no idea where it is, although it’s somewhere around here. And I know this makes me sound like an old fart, maybe it should, but I had to cut this lawn before I could earn the money to go see The Empire Strikes Back. That’s how we did it back then. Even though the Mount Baker Theater charged somewhere around $2.50 or so…today, you wouldn’t have to cut someone’s grass to pull that in, you’d scrounge around in your couch cushions to “harvest” that without bothering to help anybody. In my day, at age 14 I had to run a “business” of sorts. I had a piggy bank that was a super-size replica of a Tootsie Roll, with dollar bills and coins in it, along with a piece of ledger paper that tracked where all the money went. Gasoline, lawnmower repairs, etc., that was my “lawn care business” and that is how I saw Star Wars Episode V. On some May day in 1980, someone paid me — I don’t even know. $20. Maybe $10. Or $5.
I envy you young puppies who were born sometime in the 1990’s. I try to show proper respect, restrain myself as my instincts compel me to launch into some lecture, or tirade, about appreciating legacies and so forth. You do know something about Han Solo being frozen, his fate uncertain, some 14 years before you were born. I try to remind myself that that’s like me knowing what’s going on with the real-life Hank Williams Sr. freezing to death in his car. I therefore have to remind myself that your generation, against all odds, is actually more conscientious than my generation.
It was actually well-known far & wide that Han Solo’s uncertain fate at the conclusion of “Episode Five” was reflective of Harrison Ford’s uncertain future with the movie franchise. I look back on my own personal opinions about this as among what might be called the “most-wrong”: My opinion back then, back when I was cutting someone’s grass and scooping it into a big bag, to earn my twenty or ten bones so I could see the first true sequel, was: Harrison Ford is Han Solo, and he doesn’t appreciate or understand this, and he’s a fool. That afternoon and evening, as I absorbed Han Solo’s fate and came to realize what was being tossed into the Realm Of The Uncertain And As Yet Not Quite Settled, my level of disgust multiplied upon itself.
And then, Mr. Ford compounded the “error.” The following year, he kicked off a movie franchise about an archeology professor in the 1930’s or something. I remember watching the trailers and thinking…uh, no. No. Very bad idea. Awful, terrible. DON’T DO THIS.
Fast-forward to today. I’m closing in, now, on my fiftieth birthday, in fifteen months or something? People at work call me “Obi-Wan.” And this awful, terrible idea of a movie back in 1981, I dunno…I was so disgusted with it when the previews came out telling us we should all go see it. All I was thinking was, “Dude, you stopped being Han Solo for this crap?” I thought of it like Sean Connery, Indian Jones’ Dad, stopping his James Bond career to be the Zardoz guy.
Suppose I dropped dead tonight because my heart stopped beating. And suppose my funeral-mourners had 500 years, or a thousand years, or ten thousand years, to figure out what one single movie out of Hollywood might have inspired me to make whatever positive influences on other people that I might have made, with whatever years, months and days the Lord had granted me. Well…if my opinion means anything at all, yes I do think it’s more important than Han Shot First. That, after all, is about next-to-nothing; it’s about shooting first.
Well we don’t need Han Solo for that, we learned that eleven years later.
Here it is, later still. A whole bunch of years. And I’ve heard it said, if my friends are in a hotel, friends who agree with me on a whole lot of political stuff and disagree with Bill Clinton on exactly that same stuff…but former President Clinton is on that hotel, in that bar, getting smashed…they’ll flock to him. And who can blame them? A celebrity is a celebrity.
But I figure Harrison Ford, whose political opinions are not that distant from Mr. Clinton’s, would somehow be at the opposite end of the bar, getting neglected. Would I join Indiana Jones? Maybe buy him a round? And the answer is, Hell yes. I’d have to do it. Even if the lefty-communist Hollywood actor wouldn’t understand why, and he likely wouldn’t. In fact, I’m sure he wouldn’t. But I look at all these people on my resume…they don’t like me personally, in fact some of them despise me, for what reasons I can’t figure. Or, maybe I can. But some of them would HAVE to hire me back again. Or at least, be strongly compelled to do this. There’s something important going on here. There’s a split. Some of us try to remain gainfully employed by being likable, being part of a “family” or some such, some of us go to work to get a job done.
And I may hate to admit it, maybe they’d hate to admit it too…but you know why that is? It’s because, if it was my job to steal the Ark of the Covenant back from the Nazis and use a bull-whip to wind my way underneath a five-ton truck and make sure the mission got accomplished — I’d fucking do it. Or at least, some stuff like that. That’s actually worth something. Probably worth more to me than to anybody else.
And, maybe movies have nothing to do with this at all, with men being worth more than what the men were as boys. With maturity. But you know…I don’t think so. It’s not that I like admitting to it. I don’t. I think, in adulthood, us men have women and children, sometimes children of us, sometimes children of other men — they count on us to get stuff done. And I think, when people are counting on us to get stuff done, we draw on a bank of resources, which we had been assembling since long before we were men. I think movies do have something to do with this. In a great variety of situations, movies impact us this way, they follow us from boyhood into manhood.
I mean, c’mon, admit it: Shane isn’t really that fun of a movie. It’s not that entertaining. Why then is it so important as a facet of our modern culture? Is it because Shane’s daughter-in-law looked like this…
…I don’t think so. Remember that Shane kicked off, rather than concluded, the era of the Western. It took place roughly around the same time as High Noon. This was not about cattle-rustling. It was about a Great Contrast, straight out of Lord of the Rings, between good and evil.
I think, in this way, movies are still important. They may not teach us about how the world actually works. They can’t. But they do teach us about what’s good, and what is not good. Because they teach us about that, they teach us about why we’re here.
And because of that, if I was trapped in a hotel late at night, with both lefty-lib Bill Clinton and lefty-lib Harrison Ford…I’d make it a point to spend my time around Mr. Ford. Even though he may not appreciate why. I figure I owe him. Just like your Father, stretched out on his deathbed riddled with dementia, unable to recognize you. Maybe Mr. Ford doesn’t understand what sort of a message he sent to an entire generation, or what sort of ramification it had. What does it matter? Bartender! Another round, for me and my dear, dear friend.
It’s not just him. It’s anybody who had anything to say, or to show, about resourcefulness. For real, or for theater. It’s an important concept, an irreplaceable concept. The idea that when the battle ends and it isn’t in your favor, there are always more chapters to be unfolded in the great war — that it’s always worth waking up the next morning to a new day.
This may very well be the world’s oldest problem: How do the elders, lacking the vitality to last indeterminably into the succeeding generations, send their positive messages? Not the negative ones. Negativity is easy. It always has been easy. How do we recharge the batteries? How do we let the younger generation know that, even though the U-boat has vanished with the Ark of the Covenant in its hold, it’s still possible to stow-away? To stage yet another confrontation? Even when all seems lost…
Update: Was thinking some more of the fond memories I have of the years surrounding Ford’s earliest & biggest films. There is a recollection of the summer when I had just finished up middle school, I was out camping with my Boy Scout troop and when we were supposed to be getting to sleep, we were coping with this new idea of “Star Wars” having a sequel. “I heard,” one of the kids said, “By the year Two Thousand you’ll be able to go the movies, drop TWENTY DOLLARS, and see all nine Star Wars movies, one after the other.” Heh…oh boy, so much to revisit with that prediction, where to begin. The twenty-dollar part of it has certainly come true.
Monday on CNN’s “Anderson Cooper 360,” chief national correspondent John King said despite any message redo, former Secretary of State Hillary Clinton is no Bill, because when she went to Chipotle, she spoke to none of the average Americans she is hoping to champion.
King said a CNN contributor called the Chipotle manager, who seemed surprised the former secretary of state had graced his establishment, saying, “The manager of the Chipotle in Ohio had to look at the security video to prove it was Hillary Clinton who stopped in at Chipotle today. She went to Chipotle, she got lunch apparently, and she didn’t talk to anybody. Ohio’s kind of important in presidential politics….”
Is Hillary any good at this whole campaigning-thing?
The defense of the Clinton scandals follows a predictable path: cheerleaders angrily blame some “Vast Right Wing Conspiracy,” or they pretend to respond but really ignore the question, or they lie.
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Is there any honest doubt that Hillary is even duller than Gore and even more puffed up than Kerry? Is there any question in anyone’s mind that if she were not Mrs. William Jefferson Clinton, this boorish old woman would not seriously be considered as a candidate for president at all?
Well…maybe not, but there’s a lot of question about whether she’s a failed candidate. More question about that, in fact, than there is about whether she’s still Little Miss Inevitable.
If Hillary is indeed the 2016 Democratic nominee, all she has to do to win the necessary 270 electoral votes is sustain the historic equation outlined in my November National Review piece “Breaking the Blue Barrier.” That equation is: 1992 + 1988 + Florida = a Democrat in the White House.
That first number represents the ten states with a total of 152 electoral votes that have been won by every Democratic presidential nominee since 1992. The second number represents the nine states with a total of 90 electoral votes that have been won by every Democratic presidential nominee since 1988. Together, those states command 242 electoral votes. Thus, if Hillary follows the Electoral College precedent that has held since 1992 and also wins Florida, with its 29 electoral votes (or any combination of states yielding 28 votes), Bill Clinton would be elected First Dude. (Mothers, hide your daughters!)
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…anything can happen, and much will, between now and November 8, 2016. However, these five factors will likely form the foundation of Hillary Clinton’s victory. In addition, many low-information voters will pull the Clinton lever because they have been led to believe that a Republican alternative is far more dangerous than letting Bill and Hill back in the White House. Now, friends, please don’t shoot the messenger. Just tell me why I am wrong.
Maybe this “Chiplote” thing is the answer to that. When you get right down to it, there really is no campaign slogan that fits Hillary besides “Vote for me, I’m better than you are.”
Then again, that’s not good enough to sink a candidate who happens to be a democrat. In fact, are you ready for something really depressing?
Since 1984, there is an almost perfect correlation between whether democrat candidates for the White House, are ready to show their belief in the better-than-anybody-else axiom, and whether they win. Yes Bill Clinton would have made some chit-chat at the restaurant, but as a celebrity and not as an equal. The democrats who would have practiced the fine art of “everyman” campaigning were Michael Dukakis and Walter Mondale. The only ones who break the pattern were John Kerry and Al Gore, and Al Gore doesn’t count because…well, you’ve heard it so many times before, haven’t you? He did win the popular vote & everything…
The point is, although Hillary is as politically clumsy as a Monday is long, this doesn’t provide much reassurance. It isn’t reasonable to expect democrat candidates to pay a penalty for a handicap like that, when they show no pattern of being so penalized.
If I were a Republican strategist, struggling to figure out what to do in the wake of Hillary winning the democrat nomination, I would try to get in the heads of royalists — those who must work toward her defeat, must labor not toward showing her to be a bad American President or a bad American Politician, but a bad member of a royal household. That really is the issue. Like it or not, we have a large portion of the electorate that is lusting for a peerage, wanting to live vicariously through the experiences of some first-among-mortals immediate-family that is above everyone.
It stinks on ice, but given that background and what her supporters want to see in her, she didn’t even do that “bad” of a job campaigning here. She may even have some sagely advice being offered to her behind closed doors, that stopping to talk to the riff-raff would have been a mistake.
Of course, it must be said there is some blowback involved in this strategy…(link auto-plays)
Which, a lot of men are going to notice — we don’t. Oh, some do, but not nearly enough to speak for all of us, to settle in some reasonably observed rule about what “men want.” Men don’t want pencils. Men like curves. This ideal body-image that’s supposedly causing the harm, this mop-handle-with-two-balloons-attached, comes from fashion magazines. Which are not run by mean, nasty men, not men who are interested in female body shapes anyhow. Mean nasty women would be closer to the truth. Anyhow. The point is not to get into all of that again, the point is to observe that we keep re-arguing it and re-arguing it some more, right about the time the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue comes out. And, when the Super Bowl is finally finished.
And physical safety isn’t the only way Xers have taught Millennials to protect themselves. Millennials are the most educated generation in this country’s history — college is now considered a safe bet for most careers. And for Millennials who don’t find a job straight after college, many Xer and Boomer parents are happy to let their kids come home until they do.
Is it like that? It seems to be. The more recent generations seem to have problems distinguishing between sending messages, versus dictating the finer constraints and details about how they are to be received. At the end of the day, everyone else gets to have opinions too. You don’t get to play “puppet master” and dictate; that is a purely mythical objective. You only get to send. Your control ends at the sending. Not only that, but the word “public” means you don’t get to choose your audience.
That cost him some love and affection within certain people out there on Twitter and so forth. And, by the way, that is its own lesson. You have these — what do I call them? I don’t want to call them conditions. You have these lifestyle choices. Some of them are automatically assumed to be liberal. Single mother, single parent, gay, automatic Democrat, right? Automatic liberal. Transgender, automatic liberal. Bruce Jenner comes out as a Republican, ah, ah, ah, ah. “We now don’t care that you’re transgender, because the fact that you’re a Republican is yuk. How could you dare? You can’t be a legitimate transgender and be a Republican.”
I was bullied when I was a kid. The teachers wouldn’t help; they all said I should pay closer attention to whatever behaviors I might be showing to attract the bullying. That was actually pretty good advice. Did it work? No. Like a lot of kids in sixth & seventh grades, I didn’t have the maturity to self-correct on that level. Eventually, I hit back one time, then twice, and that pretty much stopped the bullying.
That’s a non-starter. These are people who are into wearing nice suits and giving impressive speeches; not meeting any actual responsibilities, particularly involving measurable achievements. Objective assessments against predefined goals are for riff-raff, they’re for peons.
Nonsensical Complaint #4: Womens’ swimsuits are too skimpy! We need to make them cover up so the men stop acting like louts! Or: I don’t want my fifteen-year-old son to see that, I want him to grow up to be a gentleman!
