Thursday, January 23, 2003
If it's not one thing, it's another
I’ve been traveling a lot lately. First there was a long-weekend pleasure trip to Massachusetts before a two-day meeting in Baltimore. After two days back in Seattle came another trip, to Burlingame CA (tantalizingly close to San Francisco) to participate in a meeting of the Board of Directors of a non-profit. That too was combined with a sidetrip to hang out with friends, in Santa Rosa and Oakland, before flying back here on Monday night.
So I’m just now catching up with the newspapers. And it ain’t pretty. The Seattle Times is replete with outrage after outrage, nearly all attributable to CAPOTUS (the first two letters stand for court-appointed) and his minions/handlers. Did the reactionary right feel this way during the Clinton years? I don’t imagine so, since they were so fixated on Slick Willie’s willie rather than policies and issues.
Anyway, here’s a sampling of what I found in just the first section of the paper, on just two days (Wednesday and Thursday)...
Environmental labs caught faking data—private labs hired by corporations to test air quality, water supplies, petroleum products, and other materials routinely reported test results that favored industry. David Uhlmann, chief of the Justice Department’s environmental crimes section (and clearly not a political appointee), notes that “labs are oftentimes in bed with the people who hired them, and conspired to commit environmental crime”.
Pentagon data project raises issues—Adm. Poindexter’s Total Information Awareness group is raising eyebrows, including those of Senator Charles Grassley (R-IA). Grassley isn’t reassured by what he hears from DoD’s inspector general, Joseph Schmitz, pointing out that the TIA “only heightens my concern about the blurring of lines between domestic law enforcement and military security efforts”.
Bush plan could take much of the wild out of wilderness—using an obscure 1866 law as their excuse, the Interior Department rules that it might be OK to build roads in all sorts of previously near-pristine wilderness, such as Death Valley and Joshua Tree National Monuments. Interior will employ a very broad definition of “right-of-way claims”. The 1866 law was repealed in 1976, but claims could be grandfathered in if there was already a right-of-way present in 1976. Interior intends to define as “roads” such things as wagon tracks, deer paths, and dogsled routes. Not only that ... once defined as a right-of-way, it can be improved (graded, paved, widened). No surprise that oil drilling machinery may soon be rolling down those newly-defined roads. The Bureau of Land Management is tasked to determine whether right-of-way claims are valid and also whether new roads may be built, but the BLM’s history hardly inspires confidence in their status as protectors of wilderness.
GOP holds sway in Senate fight over budget bill—Senator John Edwards (D-NC) tried to delay new EPA regs that let power plants get away without upgrading pollution controls; it was defeated 50-46. Tom Daschle (D-SD) wanted to double the allocation for drought-stricken farmers but was defeated 56-39; an alternative amendment by Thad Cochran (R-MS), which refocused the existing allocation toward large growers and ranchers, passed 59-35.
Nominee to AIDS panel called disease ‘gay plague’—Pennsylvania marketing consultant Jerry Thacker, a former employee of Bob Jones University, has been chosen to serve on the Presidential Advisory Commission on HIV and AIDS. He has called homosexuality a “deathstyle” and suggested that “Christ can rescue the homosexual”. The newsstory, which originated at the Washington Post, reports that Mr. Thacker’s website was cleansed soon after his appointment; for example, “gay plague” lost its first word.
R.I.P. to two great, and very different, cartoonists:
Al Hirschfeld (1903-2003) drew actors and musicians, his fine lines evoking the essence of their personas with wicked good humor. He is survived by (among others) Nina, his daughter whose name was sought for and counted off in thousands of drawings by millions of eyes.
Bill Mauldin (1921-2003) captured the realities of warfare as experienced by Willie and Joe, the quintessential Army grunts in the field. His work rang true to the soldiers in the field, whether they were stuck in muddy France or sun-baked Tarawa. When George Patton tried to close down his Stars and Stripes feature cartoon, Dwight Eisenhower insisted that Patton lay off.
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Tuesday, January 21, 2003
Wisdom
Searching for an apt phrase to be used for a work-related presentation I’ll be making next month, I was searching through one of the greatest troves in existence ... the lyrics of Bob Dylan. The Bard of Hibbing has been filling our minds with his wondrous words for more than four decades, and it’s always a treat to see how his mind’s eye can produce just the right way to view nearly any situation.
Herewith, a selection of lyrics I ran across in RockWisdom.com, one of the many Dylan lyric sites on the web. Some are familiar old favorites, others are from obscure songs of periods during which Bob was out of the spotlight. All are comments on today’s world just as surely as they were intended for what Bob was seeing when he wrote them:
Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition, but the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency. — Slow Train (1979)
The swift don’t win the race. It goes to the worthy, who can divide the word of truth. — I and I (1983)
I think you will find when your death takes its toll, all the money you made will never buy back your soul. — Masters of War (1963)
Let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late. — All Along the Watchtower (1967)
Trying to create a next world war, he found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor, he said I never engaged in this kind of thing before, but yes I think it can be very easily done. — Highway 61 Revisited (1965)
All that foreign oil controlling American soil. — Slow Train (1979)
Come Senators, Congressman, please heed the call, don’t stand in the doorway, don’t block the hall. — The Times They Are A-Changin’ (1964)
Democracy don’t rule the world, you’d better get that in your head. This world is ruled by violence, but I guess that’s better left unsaid. — Union Sundown (1983)
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turning over in his grave. — Slow Train (1979)
Patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings. — Sweetheart Like You (1983)
Steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king. — Sweetheart Like You (1983)
We weren’t on the wrong side, sweetness, we were the wrong side. — Driftin’ Too Far From Shore (1986)
Ain’t it hard when you discover that, he wasn’t really where it’s at, after he took from you everything he could steal. How does it feel? — Like a Rolling Stone (1965)
And of course we can’t end without this one, which garnered tremendous applause every time Dylan sang it during his Fall 2002 tour:
Even the President of the United States must sometimes have to stand naked. — It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding) (1965)
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Thursday, January 16, 2003
A clear and present danger
An Associated Press story in Tuesday’s paper brings us still another chapter in the continuing attack on American values by the Attorney General. Here’s the relevant quote in Curt Anderson’s report:
"Out of fear, ignorance and occasional bigotry, faith-based groups have been prohibited from competing for federal funding on a level playing field with secular groups,” Ashcroft said in a text of his speech released at the Justice Department.
“Fear, ignorance and occasional bigotry” is apparently Mr. Ashcroft’s code phrase for the First Amendment of the Constitution of the United States, which can be found here:
The very first words of the very first item in the Bill of Rights are “Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof;”. Ashcroft is enthusiastically and fervently in support of the last portion of the phrase, but conveniently forgets (more accurately, it seems, tramples upon) the start of it. Of course, he’s well practiced at that, blissfully ignoring the phrase “A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State,” whenever he invokes the Second Amendment.
Considering the source, I don’t suppose I’m surprised by this. Ashcroft has constructed his entire political career on selecting his few favorite pieces of the Bill of Rights and the rest of the Constitution while blithely ignoring and/or violating the rest of it. In his shorthand, there’s really only one Amendment in the Bill of Rights, and even that one is pared down to his unswerving support of guns in all forms, in all places, in anyone’s hands, without “interference” by anyone.
What’s troubling is that, by and large, We the People put up with Ashcroft’s bludgeoning of our American rights. He and Dubya and the rest of the cabal have wrapped it all in 9/11, and will continue to ride that excuse as long and as far as they can. Their public relations approach has been impeccable—truly a marvel to behold, if it wasn’t so damn frightening.
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Thursday, January 09, 2003
Political satire, eh?
While surfing through the channels Wednesday evening, I chanced upon the Western Canada CBC feed. I’m just close enough to the border that my cable provider is required to include it. Seeing the semi-familiar face of Colin Mochrie (one of Drew Carey’s sidekicks and also a mainstay on Whose Line is It Anyway?, the improv show) sitting at what appeared to be a news-anchor desk, I stopped in for a moment.
It turned out that the program was This Hour Has 22 Minutes, a CBC comedy revue. A couple minutes into the programme (gotta use the Canadian spelling, y’know) came an absolutely scathing rip into Dubya, Iraq warmongering, oil, America as bully, and much more ... all performed by what I’d describe as a solo version of Bob and Doug McKenzie from the old SCTV shows. By which I mean that the guy was wearing flannel and parka, speaking in the broadest of Canadian accents, saying acutely observant things about the Halliburton/oilfield reconstruction bidness while sounding like a poorly-educated hoser.
I wish I could find something to point to on the Web so that I or a reader (if anyone ever happens by) could take a another look at this comedy/commentary. The 22minutes.com site is sadly deficient, talking about an “upcoming” season premiere from last October. I couldn’t find anything displaying more recent material from the series, much less something that was done within the last day or two.
I’ve seen nothing remotely as pointedly political anywhere on whitebread American TV. SNL is a pussycat, of course. Jon Stewart is about as close as anyone gets, and he’s orders of magnitude less biting than this little routine was. I don’t know who the actor is—it was the other male in the show’s foursome, not Mochrie—but I did notice in the show’s closing credits that the performers also do most of the writing on the show.
Wish I could be more helpful in finding the sketch. I will note that the usual time for This Hour Has 22 Minutes on CBC is Tuesday evening at 8pm. I happened upon a repeat showing on Vancouver’s CBUT. Based on the pieces I saw, I may need to set my VCR to record the show…
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Wednesday, January 08, 2003
What if...???
In 1992, Baseball Commissioner Fay Vincent was forced to resign because he hadn’t acted sufficiently hard-line in negotiations with the players’ union. At that time, George W. Bush ran the American League’s Texas Rangers. Dubya really, really, really wanted to replace Vincent as Commissioner, and he apparently lobbied his fellow owners mighty hard in the hope that they would choose him for what he obviously thought would be the coolest job in the world.
The owners negotiated among themselves to determine the best choice for the next Commissioner. Then they negotiated a while longer. And a while longer. And a while longer. After working on it for a year or so with no end in sight to the impasse, Bush finally gave in to the pressure he’d been undergoing from the Texas Republican party and threw his hat into the ring as a candidate against Governor Ann Richards in the 1994 election.
What if he’d gotten his wish?
George W. Bush probably would have been a pretty good Commissioner. He opposed (and may even have voted against) the wildcard, doesn’t particularly like the designated hitter, and was in general a savvy baseball owner. Had he been made Commissioner, it’s highly unlikely that he and his minions would be occupying the White House today. Even better, it would have kept the horrid Bud Selig out of the Commissioner’s office, which would have been a tremendous boon for baseball.
Bush’s baseball ownership history is instructive. After Poppy was elected President, Dubya used his and his father’s Yale connections to put together a syndicate (mainly from Cincinnati and New York) that bought the Rangers from family friend and fellow Texas oilman Eddie Chiles for $89 million in 1989. At that time, the Commissioner was Peter Ueberroth, architect of the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics, mastermind of the late-1980s baseball owner collusion scheme, and a fellow Yalie. Bush only put up $500,000 himself, and even that relatively small stake was borrowed from a Texas bank, perhaps using as collateral his proceeds from ditching his shares of Harken Energy a bit earlier. Bush became the club’s managing general partner, which meant that he was the public face of the Rangers, the one who attended baseball meetings and cast votes in the decisions of Major League Baseball. For that, he paid himself a nice little $200,000 annual salary. Dubya put in another $100,000 the next year, and added $6302 to his investment in 1992. He was instrumental in pressing for a new publicly-financed stadium for the team; The Ballpark in Arlington was built in time for Opening Day in 1994.
After he upset Richards to take the governorship in 1994, Bush resigned his post as the managing general partner of the Rangers, but retained control of his equity stake in the team. His $606,302 investment had gotten him 1.8% of the club’s stock, but Bush also had a side deal in which he would gain an additional 10% of the stock (plus accumulated interest) if the Rangers were sold. Which is what happened in 1998, while Dubya was preparing for his gubernatorial reelection. The buyer was Dallas billionaire Tom Hicks, head of media oligarch Clear Channel Communications and heavy contributor to Bush-related PACs. The price paid by Hicks was $250 million, and the net profit to George W. Bush (enhanced by a subsidy enacted by the Texas legislature at the urging of the Governor) was a tidy $14.9 million. Just another example of how bidness happens in the world of Texas oil, I guess.
Sadly, we’ll never know how different things might have been under Commissioner Bush ... would that the baseball owners had cottoned to him back in 1993.
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