- Federal coastal flood insurance.
- Zoning laws forcing the construction of parking lots.
- Restrictions on taxi medallions.
- Quotas on sugar imports.
- Huge urban/rural water price differentials.
- Restrictions of the ability of foreign air carriers to serve US markets.
- Occupational licensing restrictions where there is no public policy purpose.
Issues that fly under the radar
In an interesting examination of why some "controversies" soak up all the media attention while others are nearly invisible, Scott Sumner lists seven policies that, in his experience, no one has ever heard of.
BNW
A serious problem in Britain:
New NHS figures indicate a ‘long-term downward trend’ in alcohol consumption. But medical experts have warned that Britons who are not either slightly drunk or hungover will be unable to mentally process the awfulness that surrounds them.It's a satire. Of course it is.
Doctor Tom Logan said: “I’m seeing patients who are very agitated and confused. They’re convinced that everyone is pretty hostile, the country is run by shady criminals and Essex is a real place.
“I have to explain that all these notions are entirely accurate, but they’re just noticing for the first time because they’re off the sauce.
“We must introduce a minimum alcohol intake – I’d suggest three pints per day – to provide a ‘booze cushion’ against the awfulness of reality."
Sly's Breakfast Cookies
For those of you eagerly awaiting the recipe, traffic follows.
1 c. butter
1 1/2 c. sugar
3 eggs
1 1/2 tsp vanilla
1 1/2 c. flour
3/4 tsp baking soda
3/4 tsp salt
4 1/2 c. quick-cooking oatmeal
1 1/2 c. grated cheese
15-20 slices cooked and crumbled bacon
Cream butter, sugar, eggs and vanilla together. Sift together the flour, baking soda and salt. Stir into creamed mix. Stir in oatmeal, cheese and bacon.
Bake on greased cookie sheet at 350 until lightly browned on the edges...about 7-10 min.
Let cool completely before trying to take them off the pan as they will fall apart otherwise.
Enjoy!
Jeeves disapproves
We've been enjoying episodes of Wooster and Jeeves, with Hugh Laurie and Stephen Fry as young sprouts.
Shortly after that last scene, we see members of Wooster's club dancing the "Newt" to the tune of "47 Ginger-Haired Sailors."
Shortly after that last scene, we see members of Wooster's club dancing the "Newt" to the tune of "47 Ginger-Haired Sailors."
So runne the excellente menne their race
From the adventures of Cortez in Mexico, before he even meets Montezuma. You get the idea there's a lot missing from the story from the point of view of the other characters:
At that time one Iuan Xuarez natural of the Citie of Granada, carried to the Ile of Cuba his mother and thrée sisters, whiche came to the Iland of Santo Domingo, with that vicequéene the Lady Mary of Toledo, in Anno .1509. hoping to marrie them there with rich men, for they were very poore. And the one of them named Cathelina was wont to say, That she shoulde be a greate Gentlewoman: it was eyther hyr dreames and fantasies, or else some Astronomer hadde made hir beléeue so, but hir mother was reported to bée very cunning. The maydens were beautifull, for which cause, and also being there but fewe Spanishe women, they were muche made of, and often feasted. But Cortez was woer to the saide Cathelina, and at the ende married with hir: Although at the first there was some strife about the matter, and Cortez put in prison, bycause he refused hir for his wife, but she demaunded him as hir husband by faith and troth of hand. . . . Contrariwyse Iames Velasques gaue credit to his talebearers, bicause Cortez refused to marrie [with] Cathelina Xuarez, & vsed vncourteous words vnto him in ye presence of many that stoode by . . . .
And when Cortez sawe himselfe in the stockes, he feared some proces of false witnesse, as many times dothe happen in those parties. At time conueniente he brake the locke off the stockes, and layde hand upon the Sword and Target of the kéeper, and brake up a windowe, escaping thereby into the stréete, and tooke the Church for Sanctuary. But when Iaymes Velasques had notice thereof, he was greatlye offended with Christopher Lagos the Jayler, saying, that for money he had losed him: wherefore he procured by al meanes to plucke him out of the Sanctuary. But Cortez hauing intelligence of his dealing, did resiste and withstand his force. Yet notwithstanding one daye Cortez walking before the Churche dore, and being carelesse of his businesse, was caught by the backe with a Serieant called Iohn Esquier and others, and then was put aboorde a Shyppe vnder hatches.
Cortez was welbeloued among his neighboures, who did well consider the euill will that the Gouernour bare vnto him. But nowe Cortez séeing himselfe vnder hatches, despaired of his libertie, and did verily thinke, that he shoulde be sent prisoner to the Chancerie of Santo Domingo, or else to Spayne, who being in this extremitie, soughte all meanes to get hys foote out of the chayne, and at length he gote it out, and the same nighte he changed his apparell with a ladde that serued him, and by the Pump of the Shippe he gote out, not heard of any his kéepers, climbing softly along the Shippe syde, he entred the Skiffe and went hys way therewith, and bycause they shoulde not pursue after him, he losed the Boate of another Shippe that roade by them. The Currant of Macaguanigua a riuer of Barucoa, was so fierce, that he could not gette in with his Skiffe, bicause he had no help to row, & was also very werie, fearing to be drowned if he should put himselfe to the land, wherefore he stripped himselfe naked, and tyed a nyght-kerchiefe aboute hys head, with certayne wrytings apperteyning to his office of Notarie and Clearkshippe to the Treasourer, and other things that were agaynst the Gouernoure Iames Velasques, and in this sorte swamme to lande, and wente home to hys owne house, and spake with Iohn Xuarez hys brother in law, and tooke Sanctuarie agayne with Armour.
Then the Gouernoure Iames Velasques sente hym worde, that all matters shoulde bée forgotten, and that they shoulde remayne friendes, as in tyme past they hadde bin, and to goe with hym to the Warres agaynste certayne Indians that hadde rebelled. Cortez made hym no aunswere, but incontinent married with mistresse Catalina Xuarez according to his promise, and to lyue in peace. Iames Velasques procéeded on hys iourney wyth a greate companye agaynste the Rebelles.
Then sayde Cortez to hys brother in lawe Iohn Xuares, bryng me (quoth he) my Launce and my Crosbowe to the Townes ende. And so in that euening hée wente out of Sanctuarie, and taking hys Crossebowe in hande, hée wente with his brother in lawe to a certayne Farme, where Iames Velasques was alone, with his householde seruauntes, for hys armye was lodged in a Village thereby, and came thither somewhat late, and at suche tyme as the Gouernoure was perusing hys Booke of charges, and knocked at his dore which stoode open, saying: Héere is Cortez that woulde speake with the Gouernoure, and so wente in.
When Iames Velasques sawe hym armed, and at such an houre, he was maruellously afrayde, desiring hym to rest hymselfe, and also to accepte hys Supper: No Sir (quoth he) my onely comming is, but to knowe the complayntes you haue of me, and to satisfye you therein, and also to bée youre friende and seruitor. They then embraced eache other in token of friendship. And after long talke, they lay both in one bedde, where Iames de Orrelano founde them, who went to carrie newes to the Gouernoure, how Cortez had fledde.
After this sort came Cortez agayne to his former friendshyppe with Iames Velasques, and procéeded with him to the Warres, but afterwarde at his returne, he was lyke to haue bin drowned in the sea: For as he came from the Caues of Bani to visite certayne of hys Shepheardes and Indians that wrought in the Pines of Barrucoa where his dwelling was, his Canoa or little boate ouerthrew, being night, and halfe a league from land, with tempeste, wherby he was put to his shiftes, and forced to swimme, and happened to espye lyght that certayne Shepheardes had which were at supper néere the Sea side. By suche like perils and daungers, runne the excellente menne their race, vntill that they arriue at the Hauen where their good lotte is preserued.
Don't stand up
Can't get enough of books about how people behave in a crisis. Why? you might wonder, since I've practically never faced a crisis. Anyway, it's an obsession. I'm enjoying Amanda Ripley's book "The Unthinkable." Here's brief advice from a Kansas City fireman:
Age aside, though, and strangely, in many fires people don't leap for the exits the way you'd guess they might. You'd like them to go all Jason Bourne, springing into action a nanosecond after perceiving the threat, but instead they stop, consider, mill around, and sometimes inexplicably become rooted to the spot, even before you take into account the intense panic and disorientation that come with heavy smoke. Ripley's Kansas City contact told her about training sessions in which young firefighters were made to crawl blindly through smoke until they were tangled in wires, from which they had to cut themselves loose. The very thought makes me want to get up this instant and walk outside, but who knows whether I'd go rigid in the grip of the wires, or take maniacally effective action to break free? I still vividly remember the feral crouch my brain went into when I underwent smoke-filled tunnel training. I kept moving purposefully, but only by an extreme effort of will that didn't leave much room for high-level cognition. I'll never understand how people can spelunk.
"That Bourne--he's hard to catch."
Richard Gist, a psychologist with the fire department, has had to notify hundreds of Kansas City residents that a family member has died in a fire. Over and over again, they ask him why their loved one didn't simply walk out of the door or climb out the window. They have no concept of what it would be like to be in a fire. "I very frequently find myself standing with the survivors in a burned home explaining how their loved one died. They say 'Why didn't they just...?' You have to explain to them that it was 2:00 A.M., and they woke up out of a dead sleep." If you wake up in heavy, hot smoke and stand up, you're already dead from scorched lungs. You have to roll out of bed and crawl to an exit, not an easy thing to remember. That's why Gist spends much of his time trying to get people to put batteries in their smoke detectors and practice evacuating before a fire, so that escaping becomes automatic. Echoing every disaster expert I've ever met, Gist says, "If you have to stop and think it through, then you will not have time to survive."Ripley looked into survival rates for the flooded areas of New Orleans during Katrina. Neither race nor income was a good predictor, nor does she attribute the disaster primarily to the incompetence of local officials. At least half of survivors readily admitted they could have left if they'd really wanted to, so why didn't they? Age was a strong predictive factor. Ripley has two theories. One is that people of a certain age had weathered Hurricanes Betsy in 1965 and Camille in 1969, leading to a fatal misapprehension of the risk from Katrina. Those hurricanes, she suggests, killed more people in 2005 than when they hit in 1965 or 1969, just from their impact on attitudes. (The flip side is that twice as many people as expected evacuated during Rita a few week later, an over-reaction that led to its own problems.) Another theory is that many of us, as we age, because gradually less capable of acting decisively to turn our routines on their heads. Heaven knows I don't think we could dislodge my mother-in-law from her house with dynamite, even if a Category 5 storm were bearing directly down on her. We'd have to slip her a Micky and carry her out.
Age aside, though, and strangely, in many fires people don't leap for the exits the way you'd guess they might. You'd like them to go all Jason Bourne, springing into action a nanosecond after perceiving the threat, but instead they stop, consider, mill around, and sometimes inexplicably become rooted to the spot, even before you take into account the intense panic and disorientation that come with heavy smoke. Ripley's Kansas City contact told her about training sessions in which young firefighters were made to crawl blindly through smoke until they were tangled in wires, from which they had to cut themselves loose. The very thought makes me want to get up this instant and walk outside, but who knows whether I'd go rigid in the grip of the wires, or take maniacally effective action to break free? I still vividly remember the feral crouch my brain went into when I underwent smoke-filled tunnel training. I kept moving purposefully, but only by an extreme effort of will that didn't leave much room for high-level cognition. I'll never understand how people can spelunk.
"That Bourne--he's hard to catch."
On Leadership
We've just had a long discussion on what leadership isn't over at Cass' place. Nick at Ranger Up has some ideas on what it is. They're military focused, but we can probably break out the principles for other sorts of leadership roles -- parenthood, church, community leadership, or perhaps even leadership lessons that apply in different sorts of corporate organization in spite of differences in corporate culture.
One thing I don't see in Nick's list is any presumption that position = authority = respect. You can come to find yourself in a position for which you are unqualified (especially in the case of parenthood!). Your authority to hold that position has to be earned through hard work. The respect that comes from doing your job well does not belong by right to just anyone holding the position. The position is an opportunity, not an entitlement.
One thing I don't see in Nick's list is any presumption that position = authority = respect. You can come to find yourself in a position for which you are unqualified (especially in the case of parenthood!). Your authority to hold that position has to be earned through hard work. The respect that comes from doing your job well does not belong by right to just anyone holding the position. The position is an opportunity, not an entitlement.
An Experiment
For those of you who are parents, try this experiment. See what you get.
The right answer should be obvious to the child if you've done your job.
The right answer should be obvious to the child if you've done your job.
Not Keeping The Money
Several Georgia congressmen decided that they shouldn't keep their public salaries during the recent shutdown. They differed on what to do with the money, however.
What do you think is the right course?
Rep. Jack Kingston (R) said he donated his salary to his church, per a spokesperson.That reads like only Re. Gingrey was reasoning that it was wrong to accept money from the taxpayers for duties not performed. The others didn't accept personal enrichment, but chose to pursue other (all quite worthy) goals.
Rep. Doug Collins (R) donated his salary to three different groups in Gainesville.
Rep. Phil Gingrey (R) wrote a check to the U.S. Treasury.
Rep. John Barrow (D) donated $5,936 to the Wounded Warrior project, according to the Washington Post.
What do you think is the right course?
Maps and time
This kind of animated map has been making the rounds lately, as people struggle to understand Islam, or the Crimea. What's more engrossing for me is the splintered condition of Germany between the late 15th and late 18th centuries. Once they got it together, look out!
I wonder if Germany really was exceptional in its disunity during that time, or if it's more an artifact of the map-drawer's decisions about graphics. Someone here who's less ignorant of post-14th-century European may be able to help me.
I wonder if Germany really was exceptional in its disunity during that time, or if it's more an artifact of the map-drawer's decisions about graphics. Someone here who's less ignorant of post-14th-century European may be able to help me.
"If I had Bill Gates's resources . . . ."
Via Assistant Village Idiot, a hilarious article about Bill Gates's failure to measure up to rarified standards of philanthropy. Apparently he saves millions of lives with his own money, but his progressive principles are lacking. Even more hilarious comments. "Well, if someone gave me his money, I'd be even more idealistically generous!"
Éirinn go Brách
"Ireland forever." Should I be wearing orange today? I fear my ancestors were confirmed Ulstermen, nothing like romantic Irish revolutionaries. I turned to the internet this morning to find out what and how I should be celebrating. It informs me that "Éirinn go Brách," or rather the Anglicized "Erin go bragh," showed up on the flag of some deserting Americans, including Irishmen, who went over the Mexican side in the Mexican-American War, calling themselves Los San Patricios, or St. Patrick's Batallion. Always on the losing side of history, poor fellows, which explains the humorous translation of "It's Irish for you're f**cked."
The Wiki entry also clears up a long-term mystery about crossword puzzle clues, which may be asking for either "Erin" or "Eire" in referring to the Ould Sod. It seems that Eire is nominative, but the dative form "Erin" is used colloquially even as the subject of a sentence. Back to the proper method of celebrating today. I can remember singing "The Wearing of the Green" in elementary school, back when there was music in elementary school and traditional songs of this sort could be sung without spurring a federal investigation. I understand Lenten restrictions are lifted for the day, which encourages alcohol consumption. An Irish Member of Parliament introduced legislation to close the bars on March 17 to prevent drinking from getting out of hand, a measure that must have been inspired by some truly legendary drinking in order to have excited comment in Ireland.
All in all, I don't find any trace of North-vs.-South tension in the traditional acknowledgements of the day, so I feel free to pull out my tin whistles, wear green, and listen to this:
The way models make us feel is the important thing
From Maggie's Farm, a memoir of World War II:
“Some of my colleagues had the responsibility of preparing long-range weather forecasts, i.e., for the following month,” Arrow wrote. “The statisticians among us subjected these forecasts to verification and found they differed in no way from chance.”
Alarmed, Arrow and his colleagues tried to bring this important discovery to the attention of the commanding officer. At last the word came down from a high-ranking aide.
“The Commanding General is well aware that the forecasts are no good,” the aide said haughtily. “However, he needs them for planning purposes.”
Suckers
Looking past the secular piety in this NYT article on Ukraine and game theory, a lesson:
[A]fter the Soviet Union split into many pieces in the 1990s, a newly independent Ukraine gave up its portion of the old Soviet nuclear arsenal. In part, it did so in exchange for a memorandum supporting its territorial integrity, signed by both Russia and the United States.Those who beat their swords into plowshares will eventually be enslaved by those who kept their swords.
Eliminating its nuclear weapons may have seemed a good deal for Ukraine at the time, and it can be argued that the world became a safer place. Yet if Ukraine were a nuclear power today, it would surely have a far greater ability to deter Russian military action.
Coal Country Just Says "No"
You can push people only so far, and then they may start examining deeply held assumptions about who's on the side of the angels after all. The 7th most senior member of the House is polling badly against a Republican challenger in West Virginia.
There's the usual attempt to blame shadowy billionaires from New York. Those Koch brothers are behind everything. My own sister sends me emails complaining about them. She thinks they're behind an initiative to destroy the union she works for--by eliminating the union's right to collect dues from people who'd rather not join. It's a subject I've learned not to discuss with her, beyond reassuring her that the Pennsylvania initiative she's worried about doesn't appear to be getting any traction. Let people make a free decision whether to join a union? That's crazy talk.
There's the usual attempt to blame shadowy billionaires from New York. Those Koch brothers are behind everything. My own sister sends me emails complaining about them. She thinks they're behind an initiative to destroy the union she works for--by eliminating the union's right to collect dues from people who'd rather not join. It's a subject I've learned not to discuss with her, beyond reassuring her that the Pennsylvania initiative she's worried about doesn't appear to be getting any traction. Let people make a free decision whether to join a union? That's crazy talk.
"Four."
A little girl explains why her mother is the best of mothers.
Via my father, for reasons best known to him.
Via my father, for reasons best known to him.
ST II-II Q 158 S.C., CO.
Phil at Brandywine Books links to a piece on the decline of religious liberty, which warns Christians to ponder the beam in their eye.
I suspect that within my lifetime American Christians, at least those who hold traditional theological and more views, will be faced with a number of situations in which they will have to choose between compromising their consciences and civil disobedience. In such a situation there are multiple temptations. The most obvious is to silence the voice of conscience in order to get along. But there are also the temptations of responding in anger, in resentment, in bitterness, in vengeance. It might be a good exercise in self-examination for each of us to figure out which temptation is most likely for us.I think the temptation for me is to anger. But I consult the wise, and find that anger is not always a sin.
On the contrary, Chrysostom [Hom. xi in the Opus Imperfectum, falsely ascribed to St. John Chrysostom] says: "He that is angry without cause, shall be in danger; but he that is angry with cause, shall not be in danger: for without anger, teaching will be useless, judgments unstable, crimes unchecked." Therefore to be angry is not always an evil....
[E]vil may be found in anger, when, to wit, one is angry, more or less than right reason demands. But if one is angry in accordance with right reason, one's anger is deserving of praise.
Hobbit doors
"Never make anything simple and efficient if a way can be found to make it complex and wonderful."
One man
Hal Douglas, who narrated a big chunk of all the movie trailers you've ever watched, died recently at the age of 89. Here he is in a trailer for a Jerry Seinfeld movie, playing a guy who narrates movie trailers. I understand the movie didn't do that well, but the trailer has been watched on YouTube over 700,000 times.
Win with Obamacare
The New Republic has the real scoop on the effect of Obamacare on the Democrats' recent loss of a special election in Florida. It was not, as the conventional wisdom suggests, a question of popular revulsion against Obamacare taking down a well-known and well-funded Democrat. The real problem is that Chief Justice Roberts struck a more deadly blow than we knew when he prevented the feds from bullying the states into taking on an expensive expansion of Medicaid. Many voters below 138% of the poverty line now find themselves ineligible both for Medicaid and for subsidized Obamacare exchange policies, which is--you guessed it--the Republicans' fault. So all Democrats have to do is explain this, and reap a zillion grateful votes in November.
You may not have noticed that the President waffled on another promise this week (who can keep track?), concerning your ability to keep your doctor. What he meant to say, and what we were too dumb to understand, is that you would have to give up your doctor in order to save money on your new, much higher premiums.
You may not have noticed that the President waffled on another promise this week (who can keep track?), concerning your ability to keep your doctor. What he meant to say, and what we were too dumb to understand, is that you would have to give up your doctor in order to save money on your new, much higher premiums.
Friday Night AMV
Her Kung-fu is pretty good.
Interestingly, this is a US written and produced show for Nickelodeon.
What you sound like to foreigners
This woman is a good mimic. You have to wait through her impressions of several languages before she gets to UK English and then to American English, but they're both convincing despite being gibberish.
It Is Very Important To Let Yourself Love Only Women Of Character
For example, the kind of stand-up girls who will confess to dad that you were invited into their bedroom at 2:20 AM.
Nonsense, Its Arcane and Irrelevant
I suppose I ought to be surprised to find myself in agreement with NPR, but I suppose it can happen now and again.
Philosophical progress is invisible because it is incorporated into our points of view. What was tortuously secured by complex argument becomes widely shared by intuition, so obvious that we forget its provenance. We don't see it, because we see with it.Unfortunately, that also goes for philosophical error.
A Psychologist Diagnoses Humanity
Inventing a new and universal mental disorder -- 'juvenioa' -- out of whole cloth, psychologist Chris Ferguson writes:
Insofar as it is useful to criticize a 'generation,' that is. There were, and are, lots of good folks in both.
Every generation believes that the generation before was too rigid and conservative—and the generation after too wild and out-of-control.Speaking as a member of the generation after the Baby Boom, let me assure you that this generalization does not hold true. Any criticisms I would field toward nearby generations are, if anything, wholly reversed -- except that the 'rigidity' exhibited by the Millenials tends to be left-leaning rather than 'conservative.'
Insofar as it is useful to criticize a 'generation,' that is. There were, and are, lots of good folks in both.
The blueberry in the tomato soup
It's too bad Rick Perry crashed and burned in the last presidential election cycle, because he's a solid guy. I enjoyed his interview with Jimmy Kimmel at Austin's SXSW festival, where he shrugged off boos from the crowd by observing that Austin was "the blueberry in the tomato soup" of Texas. Kimmel asked him about reports that he'd shot a coyote while jogging. "You carry a gun while you're jogging?" he asked, amazed. "I carry a gun to interviews," Perry replied.
It's probably hard to imagine, if you don't live in one of Texas's larger cities, how utterly the polite classes here loathe the Governor. "Governor Good-Hair," they usually call him, appalled by the bad name he gives to the state. He does have pretty good hair.
It's probably hard to imagine, if you don't live in one of Texas's larger cities, how utterly the polite classes here loathe the Governor. "Governor Good-Hair," they usually call him, appalled by the bad name he gives to the state. He does have pretty good hair.
Backpacking
I'm getting ready for a 5-day, 50 mile hike on the AT early next month. One of the irritating things about the AT authorities is that they do not permit open fires anywhere on the trail. As a result, you have to either haul a stove (or some alternative heat source), or do without.
This time I'm thinking of doing without, but I need to figure out good meals with plenty of calories, protein, and carbs, but which never need to be heated. Obviously sealed, hard-cured sausages and nuts are good protein sources. I could take pre-baked cakes of various kinds (perhaps aiming for something like lembas), as long as they were baked hard enough that they won't go bad over a few days. Dried fruits, maybe.
Actually, on reflection, maybe I should just go back through the Hobbit and Fellowship of the Rings to see what they are given at their various waystations. Tolkien seems to have known a lot about trekking.
Do any of you have suggestions?
This time I'm thinking of doing without, but I need to figure out good meals with plenty of calories, protein, and carbs, but which never need to be heated. Obviously sealed, hard-cured sausages and nuts are good protein sources. I could take pre-baked cakes of various kinds (perhaps aiming for something like lembas), as long as they were baked hard enough that they won't go bad over a few days. Dried fruits, maybe.
Actually, on reflection, maybe I should just go back through the Hobbit and Fellowship of the Rings to see what they are given at their various waystations. Tolkien seems to have known a lot about trekking.
Do any of you have suggestions?
Please Stop Helping
Over at Cass', I've been arguing that conservatives should pay more attention to the difficulties of the working man. By the same token, it would be really helpful if the Obama administration would pay much less.
1) Part time workers, who used to carry fewer than 40 hours a week, now carry fewer than 29 hours a week to stay under the mandates.
2) Full time jobs largely ceased being created, because they come with the mandate.
3) Part time jobs were increasingly likely to be classified as 'temporary' or 'seasonal,' which means they can be paid less than minimum wage.
4) Businesses close to the mandatory lines either shrank to get under the line, or stopped expanding to avoid getting over it.
5) Regulatory uncertainty prevented job creation and new business formation.
Now you're going to 'force evil corporations to pay overtime.' What that means is:
A) Reduced hours, and,
B) Pay cuts.
Stop it. I agree that we should be giving more attention to the misery afflicting the lower-middle and working classes in America, because this recession has been brutal on them. The Right needs to develop its own discussion about how to address those problems, though, because the Left's solutions invariably make things worse.
On Thursday, the president will direct the Labor Department to revamp its regulations to require overtime pay for several million additional fast-food managers, loan officers, computer technicians and others whom many businesses currently classify as “executive or professional” employees to avoid paying them overtime, according to White House officials briefed on the announcement.So the geniuses who came up with Obamacare -- to force evil corporations to provide their workers with health insurance -- ended up creating the following effects:
1) Part time workers, who used to carry fewer than 40 hours a week, now carry fewer than 29 hours a week to stay under the mandates.
2) Full time jobs largely ceased being created, because they come with the mandate.
3) Part time jobs were increasingly likely to be classified as 'temporary' or 'seasonal,' which means they can be paid less than minimum wage.
4) Businesses close to the mandatory lines either shrank to get under the line, or stopped expanding to avoid getting over it.
5) Regulatory uncertainty prevented job creation and new business formation.
Now you're going to 'force evil corporations to pay overtime.' What that means is:
A) Reduced hours, and,
B) Pay cuts.
Stop it. I agree that we should be giving more attention to the misery afflicting the lower-middle and working classes in America, because this recession has been brutal on them. The Right needs to develop its own discussion about how to address those problems, though, because the Left's solutions invariably make things worse.
Attention Womyn!
A buried bomb lies within this enjoyable little piece about linguistic drift:
Not that it matters, of course, because the folk etymology is true in the minds of the folk. Still, it's interesting given how many times I've heard the charge brought up over the years.
Borrowing from other languages can give rise to an entirely understandable and utterly charming kind of mistake. With little or no knowledge of the foreign tongue, we go for an approximation that makes some kind of sense in terms of both sound and meaning. This is folk etymology. Examples include crayfish, from the French écrevisse (not a fish but a kind of lobster); sparrow grass as a variant for asparagus in some English dialects; muskrat (conveniently musky, and a rodent, but named because of the Algonquin word muscascus meaning red); and female, which isn't a derivative of male at all, but comes from old French femelle meaning woman."Woman" has an interesting etymology too, in terms of drifts of the type the article is talking about. The use of '-man' is a drift of that sort, with the original word having a non-masculine form of 'human being,' "quean." (A related word: "English is one of the few Indo-European languages to have a word for "queen" that is not a feminine derivative of a word for 'king.'")
Not that it matters, of course, because the folk etymology is true in the minds of the folk. Still, it's interesting given how many times I've heard the charge brought up over the years.
Maybe They're Both Wrong
I have some sympathy for the judge in the BG Sinclair case. On the one hand, the general is clearly in the wrong to some degree, and has already plead guilty to some charges that would have resulted in serious punishment for an enlisted man or NCO. On the other hand, the command influence problem seems to be real -- real enough that the judge has dismissed the jury over it, and has to reconsider how to proceed.
The judge has decided not to dismiss the charges entirely, though that option existed.
The judge has decided not to dismiss the charges entirely, though that option existed.
More Jokes
Since you all enjoyed the last set, here's a similar set of jokes. There's a small amount of overlap, but mostly they are different.
Field Hospital
We're going somewhere interesting with this, I guess. But this is exactly right.
Pope Francis told an interviewer last year that the church should be a, “field hospital after battle.” He added, “The thing the church needs most today is the ability to heal wounds and to warm the hearts of the faithful; it needs nearness, proximity.”
Foreign Policy
Regarding Russia’s invasion of Ukraine, for example, there is little difference among most Republicans on what to do. All of us believe we should stand up to Putin's aggression. Virtually no one believes we should intervene militarily. So we are then faced with a finite menu of diplomatic measures to isolate Russia, on most of which we all agree, such as sanctions and increased economic pressure.What our soldiers deserve is victory. It doesn't make sense to deploy them where they cannot win. Nor where we will not let them.
Yet, some politicians have used this time to beat their chest. What we don't need right now is politicians who have never seen war talking tough for the sake of their political careers.
America deserves better than that. So do our soldiers.
For T99
But here’s the most important thing she told me: Despite the fact that the middle-school principal herself told me I had a legal right to opt out (and none of the players in this morality play ever told us otherwise, whether explicitly or implicitly), that’s not actually true. In Colorado, kids are required by law to test. The “refuse testing” option on the enrollment forms? It’s “being phased out” because it’s “confusing.” If kids don’t show up for school on testing days? Zurkowski told me that some districts have sent truant officers to their homes.The author is a law professor. I'm surprised by how many people go into the law with a hatred for institutional discipline. Maybe it's the same reason that the most messed up people on earth are the ones who choose to pursue psychology?
Follow-up Advice
Back in January I asked for some advice on all kinds of stuff -- camping, horsemanship, hunting, martial arts, etc. And I got some really good feedback from the Hall. This is a follow-up post with some results & more requests for advice.
I ended up buying a surplus 'Military Sleep System' and am looking forward to trying it out on a trip in a couple of weeks.
I asked for suggestions on boots for hiking & hunting. Some of my reading since then suggests that, especially when you're packing light, running or trail-running shoes are a good choice. I also remember Grim talking about his sister, I believe, running barefoot. I'm looking at hiking in low hills carrying less than 30 lbs, only in decent weather -- no extreme cold or heat, no snow hiking, no real mountains, no monsoon trekking. Anyone have experience with or thoughts on this?
Along with that, I've been reading about feet a lot lately, and am thinking about getting some Vibram FiveFingers. Any thoughts on the whole FiveFingers / barefoot running movement? Would any of you hike in these things? UPDATE: These boots also look interesting.
Once I get out and start using gear, I'll post reports and pics.
Thanks in advance!
I ended up buying a surplus 'Military Sleep System' and am looking forward to trying it out on a trip in a couple of weeks.
I asked for suggestions on boots for hiking & hunting. Some of my reading since then suggests that, especially when you're packing light, running or trail-running shoes are a good choice. I also remember Grim talking about his sister, I believe, running barefoot. I'm looking at hiking in low hills carrying less than 30 lbs, only in decent weather -- no extreme cold or heat, no snow hiking, no real mountains, no monsoon trekking. Anyone have experience with or thoughts on this?
Along with that, I've been reading about feet a lot lately, and am thinking about getting some Vibram FiveFingers. Any thoughts on the whole FiveFingers / barefoot running movement? Would any of you hike in these things? UPDATE: These boots also look interesting.
Once I get out and start using gear, I'll post reports and pics.
Thanks in advance!
A Little Sunday Morning Celtic Punk
Flatfoot 56 is a Celtic punk band out of Chicago. They also happen to be openly Christian. Here's one even those who don't like any kind of punk might like.
Reading faster
Spritz is publicizing a speed-reading app that really seems to work. The program feeds you one word at a time. This site lets you experiment with up to 600 wpm, though apparently the program can go faster. I guess the idea is to load your reading material into the program, which is something I'd like to try.
Lost flight
It's starting to look as though the missing Malaysian flight en route to Beijing was the victim of some kind of explosion. The Boeing 777 and its experienced pilots lost contact shortly after reaching cruising altitude, in crystal-clear weather, without any sign of distress. It may or may not be a coincidence that two passengers were traveling on passports that had previously been stolen in Thailand.
Boids
A team of Hungarian programmers struggle to teach autonomous drone copters to use alignment, attraction, and avoidance to simulate the flocking behavior of birds.
Can they ever be taught to behave as beautifully as these roosting starlings near Oxford, England?
Can they ever be taught to behave as beautifully as these roosting starlings near Oxford, England?
Evolution of Species
For those of you who followed YAG's and my long discussion of whether there really is such a thing as "species" outside the human mind, an article on translating Darwin into Arabic, which lacks a word for species. How do you begin to convey the concept?
Perhaps we could do that with adequately advanced technology even with people. Presumably if I took your right arm and made a new you, it would not be the same person. The seat of consciousness would differ, and that alone means you are not the same. Do trees have consciousness? Somehow they know the sun.
There rolls the deep where grew the tree.It's strange to think that Tennyson was wrong, but perhaps -- at least in animals -- the single life is all there is. It is different in plants. You can take a cutting off a tree and graft it to another, often even one of a very different 'type.' You can pluck a green twig and put it in the right compound, and it will grow a new tree.
O earth what changes hast thou seen!
There where the long street roars, hath been
The stillness of the central sea.
And:
Are God and Nature then at strife,
That Nature lends such evil dreams?
So careful of the type she seems,
So careless of the single life.
Perhaps we could do that with adequately advanced technology even with people. Presumably if I took your right arm and made a new you, it would not be the same person. The seat of consciousness would differ, and that alone means you are not the same. Do trees have consciousness? Somehow they know the sun.
Fear and Awe
Perhaps it's no surprising that I gave a minute to this 'test,' because is built strictly around mythology.
What Kind Of Mythical Creature Are You?
You got: Dragon
You inspire fear and awe, and you’re fiercely protective of the people and possessions you cherish. You’re a creature of comfort, you enjoy living luxuriously, but you’re by no means lazy. If provoked, you’re a fearsome enemy, but you’re not easily angered. You enjoy time to yourself, but you also require intellectual stimulation, because behind all that raw power, you’re also sharp as a tack.
They vote, too
As usual, I administered the primary election in my precinct earlier this week. There were two face-palm moments. First, there were the usual handful of voters who took the news that they would have to choose between the Democratic primary and the Republican primary as if it were an immobilizing jolt from a taser. After meeting with a frequently hostile response to greeting each voter with the opening question "Republican or Democrat?" we tried asking them whether they preferred to cast a Republican ballot or a Democrat ballot. "I'm not really affiliated with any party," many responded. "That's OK," I would reply. "Texas doesn't have closed party registration, anyway. It's no one's business but your own what party, if any, you identify with. But there are two separate elections today, and you can vote in only one of them." For most people, this was enough. A few took the opportunity to examine the two sample ballots and make the decision, apparently for the first time, which one they were most interested in. This puzzles me, because I'd have guessed that the only people who bother to vote in primaries are fairly plugged into the process. What's more, there's very little point in voting in a Democratic primary in Texas, especially in a county where no candidate for a local office has a snowball's chance of winning unless he prevails in the Republican primary; once that's over, he's likely to be running unopposed in the general election.
One guy couldn't assimilate the news. He was furious. "I don't vote for the party, I vote for the man," he protested. Gosh, then a primary is the place for you, buddy, because party affiliation won't help you at all in deciding which candidate you want to represent a particular party in the general election come November. All you can possibly do is vote for the individual. Not good enough. How dare we infringe his right to pick and choose among the races, switching back and forth between the ballots?
Don't get me wrong. A very good case can be made for open, non-partisan primaries and the breaking of the stranglehold of the two dominant parties. It just can't be made very effectively on election day. No matter how much sympathy I might have for his underlying political point, I couldn't give him two ballots to vote on Tuesday. "I just won't vote, then!" he shouted, and stomped out. Anyone would think the whole issue was taking him totally by surprise. And yet this was no youngster but a man in his 60s, who I happen to know owns his own business.
(This flip-side of this confusion is expressed by at least one or two voters in every primary over why they can't just vote a straight party ticket, which is so much more convenient. But they're rarely angry about it, and generally can be brought quickly to understand why that won't work in a party primary.)
The second moment came when we were trying to reconcile the number of people who had signed in to vote with the number of unused ballots remaining when the polls closed. This being a primary, I was only one of two judges for the day. My fellow judge had been issued only 25 ballots for the whole day, because this is a small precinct in a county with very few blue voters. Our ballot-scanning machine report indicated that 6 Democratic ballots had been cast, but only 18 unused ballots could be found. The judge came up with the idea that she'd been issued ballots with serial numbers from XX251 through XX275, which by her reckoning meant she'd started with only 24 ballots. I posited that ballot numbers 251 through 275 made for 25 ballots. She thought I was nuts: 275 minus 251 clearly is 24. "Suppose you had ballots numbered 1 through 10," I suggested. "Would that be 10 ballots or 9? You've got to subtract the two numbers, then add one. Otherwise you'll be leaving out one of the other of the endpoints." She still thought I was nuts. But hey, I don't have to sign her paperwork.
One guy couldn't assimilate the news. He was furious. "I don't vote for the party, I vote for the man," he protested. Gosh, then a primary is the place for you, buddy, because party affiliation won't help you at all in deciding which candidate you want to represent a particular party in the general election come November. All you can possibly do is vote for the individual. Not good enough. How dare we infringe his right to pick and choose among the races, switching back and forth between the ballots?
Don't get me wrong. A very good case can be made for open, non-partisan primaries and the breaking of the stranglehold of the two dominant parties. It just can't be made very effectively on election day. No matter how much sympathy I might have for his underlying political point, I couldn't give him two ballots to vote on Tuesday. "I just won't vote, then!" he shouted, and stomped out. Anyone would think the whole issue was taking him totally by surprise. And yet this was no youngster but a man in his 60s, who I happen to know owns his own business.
(This flip-side of this confusion is expressed by at least one or two voters in every primary over why they can't just vote a straight party ticket, which is so much more convenient. But they're rarely angry about it, and generally can be brought quickly to understand why that won't work in a party primary.)
The second moment came when we were trying to reconcile the number of people who had signed in to vote with the number of unused ballots remaining when the polls closed. This being a primary, I was only one of two judges for the day. My fellow judge had been issued only 25 ballots for the whole day, because this is a small precinct in a county with very few blue voters. Our ballot-scanning machine report indicated that 6 Democratic ballots had been cast, but only 18 unused ballots could be found. The judge came up with the idea that she'd been issued ballots with serial numbers from XX251 through XX275, which by her reckoning meant she'd started with only 24 ballots. I posited that ballot numbers 251 through 275 made for 25 ballots. She thought I was nuts: 275 minus 251 clearly is 24. "Suppose you had ballots numbered 1 through 10," I suggested. "Would that be 10 ballots or 9? You've got to subtract the two numbers, then add one. Otherwise you'll be leaving out one of the other of the endpoints." She still thought I was nuts. But hey, I don't have to sign her paperwork.
Living over retail
I'm a suburban-turned-exurban gal. Only once in my life have I ever rented an apartment in a commercial district, with shops downstairs. I absolutely loved it: instant access in the morning to latte ad a bagel, then a 2-minute drive to the office. The Wall Street Journal reports that, until about four years ago, "shopkeeper" apartments went for 20% below what otherwise would have been considered market value. Today they're selling like hotcakes, which I can easily understand.
When I was a kid, I was awfully fond of a nearby shopping center built like a European village, with winding streets, quaint shops and restaurants on the ground floor, and apartments upstairs. It's an enduring disappointment that it didn't catch on, replaced instead by a lot of interchangeable air-conditioned malls with interchangeable chain stores.
I think these are the apartments I lived in part-time a few years ago, when I was spending so much time working in Houston that it was worthwhile renting a small space to spend most weeknights. If not, they're much the same, and in the same area: just southwest of Houston's business district. No bigger than a hotel room, but much less depressing, and cheaper in the long run.
When I was a kid, I was awfully fond of a nearby shopping center built like a European village, with winding streets, quaint shops and restaurants on the ground floor, and apartments upstairs. It's an enduring disappointment that it didn't catch on, replaced instead by a lot of interchangeable air-conditioned malls with interchangeable chain stores.
I think these are the apartments I lived in part-time a few years ago, when I was spending so much time working in Houston that it was worthwhile renting a small space to spend most weeknights. If not, they're much the same, and in the same area: just southwest of Houston's business district. No bigger than a hotel room, but much less depressing, and cheaper in the long run.
Obama is not a Keynesian, he's an American!
MikeD linked to this thoughtful YouTube clip at Cassandra's place. I missed it when it came out in 2012.
"You must think Americans are stupid!"
The man-in-the-street interviews are a well that never goes dry for me.
"You must think Americans are stupid!"
The man-in-the-street interviews are a well that never goes dry for me.
A Little Celtic Punk for the Weekend
Went and saw the Dropkick Murphys the other night. Good music to kick off the weekend.
Numbers can be misleading
So it's understandable that the HHS is not prepared to release any figures on the number of previously uninsured Americans who have become insured under Obamacare. They've got figures on lots of other stuff, though, so we have that going for us.
Identity politics
If Bill Clinton was the first black president, and Obama is the first woman president, what will Hillary!TM be?
Speaking of isolationist mindsets
No doubt we've all been reading starry-eyed editorials about how Putin grasps the enormity of his error and is only seeking a face-saving exit strategy. Here's another view:
Far from thinking that its incursion was a foolish blunder, Russia appears to be acting in the belief that it has inflicted a humiliation on the West and made solid gains on the ground in Ukraine. It is doubling down on the policy, and as far as one can read the mixed signals from the Kremlin, appears to be saying that the West must swallow the annexation of Crimea or watch as Russia further destabilizes eastern Ukraine.Or maybe the West must swallow both.
Are we going the way of the Ming?
The Ming dynasty famously went into isolationist decline towards the middle of the second millennium, after an impressive run. Noah Smith at The Week believes the U.S. is in danger of the same fate, in part from its isolationism, in part from a neglect of STEM studies, but mostly because from the complacency that besets civilizations that perceive themselves in a "Golden Age."
A remarkable aspect of Smith's piece is the complete avoidance of market forces. Maybe that's part of the STEM studies that, as he acknowledges, too many people find too hard to tackle. He has a glimmer of a notion that civilizations deteriorate when they try to insulate themselves from competition, but he doesn't seem to see the economic implication.
A remarkable aspect of Smith's piece is the complete avoidance of market forces. Maybe that's part of the STEM studies that, as he acknowledges, too many people find too hard to tackle. He has a glimmer of a notion that civilizations deteriorate when they try to insulate themselves from competition, but he doesn't seem to see the economic implication.
It's everywhere
Something in a FireDogLake post made me ask the question: is the Defense Department seriously including a Climate Change analysis in its published reports these days? Sadly, it is true:
Across each of the three pillars of the updated defense strategy, the Department is committed to finding creative, effective, and efficient ways to achieve our goals and assist in making strategic choices. Innovation – within our own Department and in our interagency and international partnerships – is a central line of effort. We are identifying new presence paradigms, including potentially positioning additional forward deployed naval forces in critical areas, and deploying new combinations of ships, aviation assets, regionally aligned or rotational ground forces, and crisis response forces, all with the intention of maximizing effects while minimizing costs. With our allies and partners, we will make greater efforts to coordinate our planning to optimize their contributions to their own security and to our many combined activities. The impacts of climate change may increase the frequency, scale, and complexity of future missions, including defense support to civil authorities, while at the same time undermining the capacity of our domestic installations to support training activities. Our actions to increase energy and water security, including investments in energy efficiency, new technologies, and renewable energy sources, will increase the resiliency of our installations and help mitigate these effects.What a humdinger. Just count the buzzwords: creative, effective, efficient, goals, strategic choices, innovation, partnerships, paradigms, assets. Slip in a little something about climate changes increasing something or other, possibly. Can we suppose the author really had anything in particular in mind, or was he only checking boxes?
The pressures caused by climate change will influence resource competition while placing additional burdens on economies, societies, and governance institutions around the world. These effects are threat multipliers that will aggravate stressors abroad such as poverty, environmental degradation, political instability, and social tensions – conditions that can enable terrorist activity and other forms of violence.There must be people who spend their whole military career on this kind of thing, unless someone has had the good sense to farm it out to civilian content suppliers.
Kids out of the box
Unexpected test answers. I particularly like the one about the coin and the dice.
"We don't have to go high school with him"
I don't quite know what to think about this parent's story, never having raised a teenager of my own. What does ring a bell with me is the idea that you can't do the caring about school for the school-aged kid. One way or another, he has to care on his own. I liked the way this family at least negotiated a solution to the problem of his refusal to get up and out of the house on a schedule that didn't disrupt everyone else.
I don't remember school ever being optional, to the point where I simply never gave it a thought. In any case, in a million years my parents wouldn't have sat still for my turning the household on its head every morning. Though less strict than their own parents had been, they were not pushovers by any standard. They were up and out of the house before I was, and never considered it their job to make sure I got to school or even that I woke up at any particular time; if I wanted a ride instead of biking or walking, I conformed to their schedule. As an adult, I figured out how to get jobs where I could set my own hours. Alarm clocks have always been reserved for special occasions.
They raised a kid with a lifelong, almost involuntary habit of sabotaging institutional discipline whenever it's encountered. I wonder sometimes if I'll end up in a nursing home and how I'll handle it.
I don't remember school ever being optional, to the point where I simply never gave it a thought. In any case, in a million years my parents wouldn't have sat still for my turning the household on its head every morning. Though less strict than their own parents had been, they were not pushovers by any standard. They were up and out of the house before I was, and never considered it their job to make sure I got to school or even that I woke up at any particular time; if I wanted a ride instead of biking or walking, I conformed to their schedule. As an adult, I figured out how to get jobs where I could set my own hours. Alarm clocks have always been reserved for special occasions.
They raised a kid with a lifelong, almost involuntary habit of sabotaging institutional discipline whenever it's encountered. I wonder sometimes if I'll end up in a nursing home and how I'll handle it.
Bad relationship news
How can you tell when that special someone may not be marriage material after all?
Normally it would be preferable to get this information before you go into labor.
In other news. ("Would women really opt for this invasive surgery?" "Are you kidding?")
Normally it would be preferable to get this information before you go into labor.
In other news. ("Would women really opt for this invasive surgery?" "Are you kidding?")
Failure to launch
This story from New Jersey is a little confusing. A judge has been called on to decide whether parents must continue financial support of a child of 18. What factors should we be considering? Is it enough for you--as it is for me--to know that she had left home? Should it matter that she was defiant of her parents' objection to a bad-apple boyfriend? Is it important that she wants to keep attending a private high school that costs $5,300 a year?
My parents were good enough to continue supporting me as long as I was in school, until I married. Pretty simple rules. We didn't have a lot of control battles about it, but I knew perfectly well that if I offended them deeply enough and undermined their faith in my judgment, they were free to cut me loose financially. I never lived at home after I turned 18, and always paid my own expenses when not attending school full-time. It seemed like a generous arrangement.
I have several relatives and acquaintances who've struck a very different deal with their adult children. It's very puzzling, and the children, far from feeling grateful, appear aggrieved: stuck in a long twilight of post-adolescence.
Anyway, if the courts have to be brought in to adjudicate a quarrel between parents and their children, that's a serious problem all by itself.
My parents were good enough to continue supporting me as long as I was in school, until I married. Pretty simple rules. We didn't have a lot of control battles about it, but I knew perfectly well that if I offended them deeply enough and undermined their faith in my judgment, they were free to cut me loose financially. I never lived at home after I turned 18, and always paid my own expenses when not attending school full-time. It seemed like a generous arrangement.
I have several relatives and acquaintances who've struck a very different deal with their adult children. It's very puzzling, and the children, far from feeling grateful, appear aggrieved: stuck in a long twilight of post-adolescence.
Anyway, if the courts have to be brought in to adjudicate a quarrel between parents and their children, that's a serious problem all by itself.
"All this beauty at our expense!"
Theodore Dalrymple deplores not so much the graft as the vulgarity of kleptocrats' use of public money:
Extreme wealth, whether honestly or dishonestly acquired, seems these days to bring forth little new except in the form and genre of vulgarity. Mr. Ambani’s skyscraper tower home in Bombay is a case in point: His aesthetic is that of the first-class executive lounge of an airport. Mr. Ambramovich’s ideal is that of a floating Dubai the size of an aircraft carrier. Only once have I been invited to a Russian oligarch’s home, and it struck me as a hybrid of luxurious modernist brothel and up-to-date operating theater. I saw some pictures recently of some huge Chinese state enterprise’s headquarters, and it appalled me how this nation, with one of the most exquisite, and certainly the oldest, aesthetic traditions on Earth, has gone over entirely to Las Vegas rococo (without the hint of irony or playfulness).H/t (again) Maggie's Farm.
Boyz'n'Carz
Dr. Helen reports that men in hot cars find it easier to pick up hot women. It's hard to dispute the cited study, but it got me to thinking about whether in my innocent youth I'd graded men "up" on the basis of their cars. Back in the Pleistocene, before the advent of the NPH, I was attracted to other men from time to time. I can't remember any of their cars. I don't think most of them even had cars. I might have been impressed by their cool bicycles, though I don't quite remember. Their rock-star hair, certainly. Their preference for natural fibers over polyester. IQ and independence of mind, absolutely--opinions that wouldn't induce eye-rolling--as well as a willingness and ability to support themselves. A sort of non-frat-boy quality that's hard to define and may have had little value in screening out the real wankers. But not their wheels.
Isn't it possible that the guys most interested in cars were most interested in trying to win the attention of the kind of chicks who were most interested in guys' cars?
H/t Maggie's Farm.
Isn't it possible that the guys most interested in cars were most interested in trying to win the attention of the kind of chicks who were most interested in guys' cars?
H/t Maggie's Farm.
The Devil and the Harvard Lawyer
For some years now the "Amazon Chernobyl" has been an environmental cause célèbre. Texaco is alleged to have polluted the Ecuadorian Amazon and poisoned its indigenous inhabitants. As the successor in interest to Texaco, Chevron has been sued for years by counsel representing 30,000 Amazonians, but asserts that Texaco cleaned up its own spill and left the country decades ago, while current pollution is the result of the later (and ongoing) shoddy operations of Ecuador's government-owned oil company.
The documentary film "Crude," directed by Joe Berlinger, wholeheartedly adopts the position of the indigenes, who are represented by New York's Harvard-trained plaintiff's lawyer Steven R. Donziger. Admirers of "Crude" were thrilled when, several years ago, Donziger won an $18 billion judgment against Chevron in an Ecuadorian court. Like the makers of "Crude," Wikipedia also wholeheartedly adopts Donziger's position, but today added an interesting offhand link to an unwelcome development: a federal district court in New York handed down a 500-page judgment on Tuesday enjoining Donziger and others from profiting from enforcement of the Ecuadorian judgment, including Donziger's expected $600 million share of the fee, on the ground of a RICO conspiracy to corrupt the Ecuadorian trial.
I've never read anything quite like the judgment, which details a long and lurid story in dispassionate and organized prose, detailing the many instances in which Donziger and his allies betrayed their troubled consciences:
That this story can be told in any detail is a testament, not only to the power of unguarded (and incompetently encrypted) email communications, but to Donziger's insatiable desire for publicity: it's the out-takes from the filming of "Crude" that put many of the nails in his coffin:
The New York federal judge concludes there's little doubt that Donziger orchestrated a RICO conspiracy that included a $500,000 bribe to the Ecuadorian judge--though that's really only a minor part of the extended corruption. (It's actually hard to keep track of the Ecuadorian judges in the case, so many of them having been removed from office for corruption or by naked political fiat. Towards the end of the New York judgment is a lengthy and dispiriting account of the collapse of the Ecuadorian justice system at the hands of President Correa.)
Donziger is an interesting man. He attended Harvard law school not only with Barack Obama, his sometime hoops-shooting buddy, but with the grandson of a former Ecuadorian president, who got him interested in a brewing scandal over oil operations in the Amazon. Donziger quickly got an accurate grip on the realpolitik of the Ecuadorian justice system in the 21st century, concluding that justice had almost nothing to do with it and politics was everything. People give that rap to the U.S. system, too, without any genuine understanding of the very minor degree to which it's true here, in comparison with the thorough-going truth of the accusation in Central and South America.
What's remarkable about Donziger is that he kept a diary, that he didn't destroy it, and that he allowed it to be produced to an honest court:
To tell the truth, I'm a little impressed that Donziger maintained as much internal integrity as he seems to have done: he was clearly aware of when he "went over to the dark side." A truly corrupt man would have lied to himself more, and avoided leaving so many of his own fingerprints on the critical decisions. Donziger doesn't seem to have put any serious effort into setting up a scapegoat to take the fall for him. It's even possible that he believes to this day that he was on the side of the angels, ready to use any weapon necessary to get "justice" for the Ecuadorian Amazon peoples.
I have to wonder, though, whether he cares enough to try to make a fair determination of who caused whatever pollution they are now suffering from. It is the besetting sin of a plaintiff's lawyer (and many crusaders for social justice) to care only who has the deepest pockets to ameliorate the victims' financial and social burdens. Donziger may even believe that the real purpose of his expected $600 million fee was to finance his future heroic escapades:
The documentary film "Crude," directed by Joe Berlinger, wholeheartedly adopts the position of the indigenes, who are represented by New York's Harvard-trained plaintiff's lawyer Steven R. Donziger. Admirers of "Crude" were thrilled when, several years ago, Donziger won an $18 billion judgment against Chevron in an Ecuadorian court. Like the makers of "Crude," Wikipedia also wholeheartedly adopts Donziger's position, but today added an interesting offhand link to an unwelcome development: a federal district court in New York handed down a 500-page judgment on Tuesday enjoining Donziger and others from profiting from enforcement of the Ecuadorian judgment, including Donziger's expected $600 million share of the fee, on the ground of a RICO conspiracy to corrupt the Ecuadorian trial.
I've never read anything quite like the judgment, which details a long and lurid story in dispassionate and organized prose, detailing the many instances in which Donziger and his allies betrayed their troubled consciences:
Indeed, [wrote the court,] one Ecuadorian legal team member, in a moment of panicky candor, admitted that if documents exposing just part of what they had done were to come to light, “apart from destroying the proceeding, all of us, your attorneys, might go to jail.”
“Deal with Gustavo Pinto [Donziger wrote in his journal] – feel like I have gone over to the dark side. First meeting like that I was not eaten alive. Made modest offer, plus bonus. Agreed to keep it between us, no written agreement. Independent monitoring.”The exposure feared by the whole team included a bewildering array of dirty tricks, including extortion and bribery, striking at the heart of the case against Chevron. Supposedly independent experts were pressured to abandon analytical techniques that implicated the Ecuadorian government's drilling operations rather than the much earlier ones of Texaco; expert reports apparently were ghostwritten or even forged.
That this story can be told in any detail is a testament, not only to the power of unguarded (and incompetently encrypted) email communications, but to Donziger's insatiable desire for publicity: it's the out-takes from the filming of "Crude" that put many of the nails in his coffin:
“[A]ll this bullsh*t about the law and facts but in the end of the day it is about brute force....”
“[A]t the end of the day, this [i.e., the lack of evidence on a key point] is all for the Court just a bunch of smoke and mirrors and bullsh*t. It really is.”Donziger doesn't seem to have considered the danger of letting the cameras roll during some of these frank discussions; he went so far as to reassure a member of Amazon Watch, who asked whether the film clips might one day be subpoenaed, that it couldn't happen under Ecuadorian law. (Pro conspirator's tip: if one of you starts wondering if the video might be subpoenaed, stop conspiring until you've turned off the camera.)
The New York federal judge concludes there's little doubt that Donziger orchestrated a RICO conspiracy that included a $500,000 bribe to the Ecuadorian judge--though that's really only a minor part of the extended corruption. (It's actually hard to keep track of the Ecuadorian judges in the case, so many of them having been removed from office for corruption or by naked political fiat. Towards the end of the New York judgment is a lengthy and dispiriting account of the collapse of the Ecuadorian justice system at the hands of President Correa.)
Donziger is an interesting man. He attended Harvard law school not only with Barack Obama, his sometime hoops-shooting buddy, but with the grandson of a former Ecuadorian president, who got him interested in a brewing scandal over oil operations in the Amazon. Donziger quickly got an accurate grip on the realpolitik of the Ecuadorian justice system in the 21st century, concluding that justice had almost nothing to do with it and politics was everything. People give that rap to the U.S. system, too, without any genuine understanding of the very minor degree to which it's true here, in comparison with the thorough-going truth of the accusation in Central and South America.
What's remarkable about Donziger is that he kept a diary, that he didn't destroy it, and that he allowed it to be produced to an honest court:
Donziger viewed the Ecuadorian courts as corrupt, weak and responsive to pressure – as institutions that, at best, “make decisions based on who they fear the most, not based on what the laws should dictate.” In a particularly revealing comment, made in his personal notebook, he wrote that “the only way the court will respect us is if they fear us – and that the only way they will fear us is if they think we have . . . control over their careers, their jobs, their reputations – that is to say, their ability to earn a livelihood.”That and, of course, the fact that he allowed a fawning documentary film crew to follow him around and record his frank and off-the-cuff descriptions of his own cheerful collaboration in a corrupt system.
To tell the truth, I'm a little impressed that Donziger maintained as much internal integrity as he seems to have done: he was clearly aware of when he "went over to the dark side." A truly corrupt man would have lied to himself more, and avoided leaving so many of his own fingerprints on the critical decisions. Donziger doesn't seem to have put any serious effort into setting up a scapegoat to take the fall for him. It's even possible that he believes to this day that he was on the side of the angels, ready to use any weapon necessary to get "justice" for the Ecuadorian Amazon peoples.
I have to wonder, though, whether he cares enough to try to make a fair determination of who caused whatever pollution they are now suffering from. It is the besetting sin of a plaintiff's lawyer (and many crusaders for social justice) to care only who has the deepest pockets to ameliorate the victims' financial and social burdens. Donziger may even believe that the real purpose of his expected $600 million fee was to finance his future heroic escapades:
“Yeah, but, that is evidence. . . . Hold on a second, you know, this is Ecuador, okay . . . . You can say whatever you want and at the end of the day, there’s a thousand people around the courthouse, you’re going to get what you want. Sorry, but it’s true. . . . Okay. Therefore, if we take our existing evidence on groundwater contamination which admittedly is right below the source . . . . And wanted to extrapolate based on nothing other than, our, um, theory that it is, they all, we average out to going 300 meters in a radius, depending on the . . . gradient. We can do it. We can do it. And we can get money for it. . . . And if we had no more money to do more work, we would do that. You know what I’m saying? . . . And it wouldn’t really matter that much. . . . Because at the end of the day, this is all for the Court just a bunch of smoke and mirrors and bullsh*t. It really is. We have enough, to get money, to win.”And yet a coverup of the culpability of the Ecuadorian government's drilling agency in favor of sticking the liability to deep-pocketed Chevron, the successor to a company that may well have entirely remediated the only spill it ever caused, only ensures that whatever pollution is now affecting living, breathing Amazonian residents will not be stopped.
Because apparently when I'm home alone, I cook and blog
So, sadly, the last of my chili was consumed for lunch today. Knowing I could make due with eggs, bread, cereal and PB&N (peanut butter and nutella) sandwiches, I decided that I wanted to finally try something I've always wanted to. I tried to make a Thai inspired chili.
This is actually more risky and complicated than anything I've tried before. Not because the prep work was hard, nor the cooking, but because I had zero idea how it would turn out. My greatest fear was it would be inedible, and I'd need to throw out a bunch of food. Wastefulness is a sin (or so I was taught), so that was a real concern for me. But I'm pleased to say, so far it seems like this might work. Here's what I did.
1.25 lbs chicken breast cubed
28 oz peanut butter
20 oz diced tomatoes
1 large sweet onion
3 cloves garlic
16 oz hot salsa
2 dried red chili peppers
4 habanero peppers
3 scotch bonnet peppers
8 tablespoons soy sauce
7 tablespoons sriracha sauce
5 tablespoons hoisin sauce
3 tablspoons chili powder
Mostly cook the chicken in a skillet and throw it into a crockpot. Dice all the plants (I used a little food processor for this), toss that in. Pour in the peanut butter, tomatoes, salsa, and sauces. Stir well, put on low and let it go. That's it.
It's been cooking for about 2-3 hours so far and I tasted it. I like it. It might be a little too peanuty, but I don't consider that a bad thing personally. I haven't eaten any of the meat yet, because I want to make sure it's all fully cooked first, but I think this is going to turn out pretty well. Now, I don't know that this is something that is going to be eaten straight from a bowl like my other chili, but after cooking down some, it might; I'm not yet sure. What I PLAN on doing, is cooking some rice noodles, spooning the chili on top, and throw some bean sprouts in there for each serving.
How's it taste? Sweet, savory, spicy for sure (but strangely all front loaded with little afterburn). I'll update as I learn more.
This is actually more risky and complicated than anything I've tried before. Not because the prep work was hard, nor the cooking, but because I had zero idea how it would turn out. My greatest fear was it would be inedible, and I'd need to throw out a bunch of food. Wastefulness is a sin (or so I was taught), so that was a real concern for me. But I'm pleased to say, so far it seems like this might work. Here's what I did.
1.25 lbs chicken breast cubed
28 oz peanut butter
20 oz diced tomatoes
1 large sweet onion
3 cloves garlic
16 oz hot salsa
2 dried red chili peppers
4 habanero peppers
3 scotch bonnet peppers
8 tablespoons soy sauce
7 tablespoons sriracha sauce
5 tablespoons hoisin sauce
3 tablspoons chili powder
Mostly cook the chicken in a skillet and throw it into a crockpot. Dice all the plants (I used a little food processor for this), toss that in. Pour in the peanut butter, tomatoes, salsa, and sauces. Stir well, put on low and let it go. That's it.
It's been cooking for about 2-3 hours so far and I tasted it. I like it. It might be a little too peanuty, but I don't consider that a bad thing personally. I haven't eaten any of the meat yet, because I want to make sure it's all fully cooked first, but I think this is going to turn out pretty well. Now, I don't know that this is something that is going to be eaten straight from a bowl like my other chili, but after cooking down some, it might; I'm not yet sure. What I PLAN on doing, is cooking some rice noodles, spooning the chili on top, and throw some bean sprouts in there for each serving.
How's it taste? Sweet, savory, spicy for sure (but strangely all front loaded with little afterburn). I'll update as I learn more.
Queensland Madness Continues
I realize none of you reside in Queensland, and so you may be wondering why I keep drawing your attention to the place. The reason is partially that it is a shocking example of how quickly the ancient liberties can be lost.
Of course, it's only tyranny for a few, for now: those who are thought to be enemies of the state. And anyone who knows them.
Previous installments have covered the suspension of licenses for tradesmen who continued to work with motorcycle clubs deemed -- via no due process, but simple government declaration -- to be outlaw clubs. Then we saw some initial moves to strip these clubs and their members of legal protections, via a campaign to paint lawyers who defend them in court as members of the "criminal conspiracy," so that they might lose their law licenses as well.
Now, we see that "tradies" who lose their licenses because of alleged ties to "bikies" will not be told why their license was pulled. They will have no capacity to challenge the claims in court, or even to know the details of the accusations.
Of course, it's only tyranny for a few, for now: those who are thought to be enemies of the state. And anyone who knows them.
Previous installments have covered the suspension of licenses for tradesmen who continued to work with motorcycle clubs deemed -- via no due process, but simple government declaration -- to be outlaw clubs. Then we saw some initial moves to strip these clubs and their members of legal protections, via a campaign to paint lawyers who defend them in court as members of the "criminal conspiracy," so that they might lose their law licenses as well.
Now, we see that "tradies" who lose their licenses because of alleged ties to "bikies" will not be told why their license was pulled. They will have no capacity to challenge the claims in court, or even to know the details of the accusations.
From July, plumbers, builders and electricians have to resign their gang membership and associations with bikies or face automatic deregistration.So much is being washed away, so very fast.
Police have already begun compiling secret "criminal intelligence" files on tradesmen with suspected links to the 26 gangs outlawed last year.
But under the laws, the tradesmen and their lawyers will be prevented from hearing or testing the police allegations of their bikie links that are given to regulators or in closed hearings for workers' appeals.
Civil libertarians and the unions have condemned the police secrecy, saying that even suspected terrorists were allowed the right to have their lawyers present and challenge allegations at closed hearings relating to national security.
Fear and loathing in the shopping aisle
Everyone's favorite meddler, Michelle Obama, announces improvements in nutritional labeling:
We run into these shoppers all the time. They're vapor-locked, cart adrift in the maximum traffic-blocking configuration, gazing slack-jawed at the shelves. They're clearly violating the "find it, kill it, drag it out of the store" shopping mandate of civilized people.
The only possible solution is to replace labels with EZ-to-follow instructions: "Eat this," or "Do not eat this." Or maybe we can just have the government ship healthy, nutritious, approved food in pre-measured packets to each home. And then require a license for home cooking. You can never tell what people might put in their food if they're given free rein. There are children in those homes, you know, and besides, we'll be the ones paying their medical bills.
“So there you stood, alone in some aisle in a store, the clock ticking away at the precious little time remaining to complete your weekly grocery shopping, and all you could do was scratch your head, confused and bewildered, and wonder, is there too much sugar in this product?” she said.
Saying hapless moms want to do the right thing, Obama suggested many give up in defeat because they can’t decipher current nutritional labels without “a thesaurus, a calculator, a microscope or a degree in nutrition.”That's a solution right there: government subsidies for nutrition school tuition for all hapless moms.
We run into these shoppers all the time. They're vapor-locked, cart adrift in the maximum traffic-blocking configuration, gazing slack-jawed at the shelves. They're clearly violating the "find it, kill it, drag it out of the store" shopping mandate of civilized people.
The only possible solution is to replace labels with EZ-to-follow instructions: "Eat this," or "Do not eat this." Or maybe we can just have the government ship healthy, nutritious, approved food in pre-measured packets to each home. And then require a license for home cooking. You can never tell what people might put in their food if they're given free rein. There are children in those homes, you know, and besides, we'll be the ones paying their medical bills.
The Tea Party and Aristotle's Rhetoric, Part 2: The Three Means of Persuasion
This series is both an exploration of the Tea Party and of Aristotle's
rhetoric, so feel free to comment on either. Please don't feel that you
need to discuss the topic through Aristotle.
In Part 1, I explained why I thought the Tea Party had been weakened by a failure to understand and use rhetoric skillfully. As a way of exploring this, and how to correct it, I used Christof Rapp's SEP article, Aristotle's Rhetoric. The main points from that post and the resulting discussion are that Aristotle believed the best use of rhetoric was to persuade people with the truth, that a form of syllogistic reasoning called the enthymeme was an excellent way to do that, and that the Tea Party needs to find common ground with the public and other movements from which to begin pursuing their goals. In Part 2, I will begin exploring the technical aspects of rhetoric and how the Tea Party could improve.
Aristotle's Rhetoric claims that there are three technical means of persuasion. That is, these means depend on a method, and the method depends on knowing what is and isn't persuasive. In addition, 'technical' implies that these are things provided by the speaker, not pre-existing conditions.
These technical means are "(a) in the character of the speaker, or (b) the emotional state of the hearer, or c) in the argument (logos) itself." The speaker wants to seem credible by displaying practical intelligence, a virtuous character, and good will, all in his speech. Emotions can change our judgments, so the speaker must arouse the hearers' emotions, and to do that he must have a good understanding of human emotion. Finally, the speaker should demonstrate to the audience what the situation is, persuading by argument.
Of the three, Aristotle emphasizes the argument, and he gives two methods for it. Induction works from particulars to a universal, using examples. Deduction works from things already believed to something different being necessarily true because of those presuppositions. In rhetoric, deduction uses the enthymeme, a form of syllogism, but one in which, because we lack complete knowledge, is of necessity somewhat less formal than the logical syllogism. Typically, they take the form of 'if - then' or causal 'since' or 'for' clauses.
E.g., 'If X is the case, we should do Y,' or 'since X is the case, ...' or 'X is the case, for Y results in X and we know Y is true.'
From this discussion, it seems to me that the Tea Party could do better in all three technical areas. One problem with coming to grips with the problem, however, is that everything the Tea Party says or does is distorted by the lefty media (i.e., most mainstream media). For example, the media and the Tea Party's political opponents (but I repeat myself) have done a good job of character assassination, so has the Tea Party failed to do what it could to establish its good character, or has its massive opposition simply outshouted it? It's hard to say, but I certainly think the Tea Party could do a better job with all three techniques.
Probably the Tea Party's single biggest rhetorical failure is in understanding the emotional state of the audience. Actually, I believe the Tea Party has seriously erred in understanding who the audience is. The proper audience is that great middle of the electorate who are not already politically opposed and who could be persuaded. Too often, Tea Partiers publicly speak as if they are talking to other Tea Partiers or to their acknowledged political opponents. This is why, I think, their rhetoric is too often extreme: they are stoking the fires of the base, or they are attacking their enemies. There's a time and place for both of those, but mostly the Tea Party needs to understand those who are unaligned and persuadable and adjust their rhetoric to persuade them. Those are the emotions it is important to understand and work with.
In Part 1, I explained why I thought the Tea Party had been weakened by a failure to understand and use rhetoric skillfully. As a way of exploring this, and how to correct it, I used Christof Rapp's SEP article, Aristotle's Rhetoric. The main points from that post and the resulting discussion are that Aristotle believed the best use of rhetoric was to persuade people with the truth, that a form of syllogistic reasoning called the enthymeme was an excellent way to do that, and that the Tea Party needs to find common ground with the public and other movements from which to begin pursuing their goals. In Part 2, I will begin exploring the technical aspects of rhetoric and how the Tea Party could improve.
Aristotle's Rhetoric claims that there are three technical means of persuasion. That is, these means depend on a method, and the method depends on knowing what is and isn't persuasive. In addition, 'technical' implies that these are things provided by the speaker, not pre-existing conditions.
These technical means are "(a) in the character of the speaker, or (b) the emotional state of the hearer, or c) in the argument (logos) itself." The speaker wants to seem credible by displaying practical intelligence, a virtuous character, and good will, all in his speech. Emotions can change our judgments, so the speaker must arouse the hearers' emotions, and to do that he must have a good understanding of human emotion. Finally, the speaker should demonstrate to the audience what the situation is, persuading by argument.
Of the three, Aristotle emphasizes the argument, and he gives two methods for it. Induction works from particulars to a universal, using examples. Deduction works from things already believed to something different being necessarily true because of those presuppositions. In rhetoric, deduction uses the enthymeme, a form of syllogism, but one in which, because we lack complete knowledge, is of necessity somewhat less formal than the logical syllogism. Typically, they take the form of 'if - then' or causal 'since' or 'for' clauses.
E.g., 'If X is the case, we should do Y,' or 'since X is the case, ...' or 'X is the case, for Y results in X and we know Y is true.'
From this discussion, it seems to me that the Tea Party could do better in all three technical areas. One problem with coming to grips with the problem, however, is that everything the Tea Party says or does is distorted by the lefty media (i.e., most mainstream media). For example, the media and the Tea Party's political opponents (but I repeat myself) have done a good job of character assassination, so has the Tea Party failed to do what it could to establish its good character, or has its massive opposition simply outshouted it? It's hard to say, but I certainly think the Tea Party could do a better job with all three techniques.
Probably the Tea Party's single biggest rhetorical failure is in understanding the emotional state of the audience. Actually, I believe the Tea Party has seriously erred in understanding who the audience is. The proper audience is that great middle of the electorate who are not already politically opposed and who could be persuaded. Too often, Tea Partiers publicly speak as if they are talking to other Tea Partiers or to their acknowledged political opponents. This is why, I think, their rhetoric is too often extreme: they are stoking the fires of the base, or they are attacking their enemies. There's a time and place for both of those, but mostly the Tea Party needs to understand those who are unaligned and persuadable and adjust their rhetoric to persuade them. Those are the emotions it is important to understand and work with.
Meetings
If there's a loner scale, I must score about 97 on it. That's not to say I don't need human contact (beyond my husband), because I certainly do--just not very often. When I do get it, there's one form I can barely tolerate: the Meeting. Need me to rub shoulders with crowds to get a job done? No real problem, as long as it's not a daily thing. Recently I've become what the Episcopal Church calls a "lay eucharistic minister," otherwise known as either a lay reader or a chalice bearer, who reads part of the daily lessons or prayers during Sunday services and helps administer the sacramental wine. That's a sort of human contact I enjoy very much. Want to gather in large numbers to produce music? Great! My other favorite sort of gathering is the barn-raising variety: there's a big task to get done, and large numbers of people to work in joint harness until it's finished. I quite enjoy a quarterly meeting of the local Woman's Club to pick up trash along the roadside.
Where I draw the line is a gathering of humans to follow some kind of vague agenda and stumble through a drawn-out process of reaching decisions (or, more often, not managing to reach any). Those make me homicidal. Law firms are very much given to them, especially the sort that drag on all day long to no apparent purpose. In recent years, I've ruthlessly pruned back on social activities that give people a right to expect me to attend meetings.
So it was with real chagrin that I read an email from my county Republican party chairman last night, casually explaining that, for obscure reasons involving the security of the documentation for Tuesday's primary election, I would be required to hang around until the post-election precinct convention is concluded. After thirteen hours of manning the polls. I do not think so. I think I have an alternative solution, which will not violate any state election laws. If I'm mistaken, and catch any flack for it, it may turn out that I'm going to be out of town for any future primary elections.
Where I draw the line is a gathering of humans to follow some kind of vague agenda and stumble through a drawn-out process of reaching decisions (or, more often, not managing to reach any). Those make me homicidal. Law firms are very much given to them, especially the sort that drag on all day long to no apparent purpose. In recent years, I've ruthlessly pruned back on social activities that give people a right to expect me to attend meetings.
So it was with real chagrin that I read an email from my county Republican party chairman last night, casually explaining that, for obscure reasons involving the security of the documentation for Tuesday's primary election, I would be required to hang around until the post-election precinct convention is concluded. After thirteen hours of manning the polls. I do not think so. I think I have an alternative solution, which will not violate any state election laws. If I'm mistaken, and catch any flack for it, it may turn out that I'm going to be out of town for any future primary elections.
Unexpectedly
The conventional press gives the President his usual pass for not foreseeing the obvious. The American Interest explores the curiously blind smugness:
It was a great week in which to announce the proposed dismantling of the military.
H/t Ace.
We blame this in part on the absence of true intellectual and ideological diversity in so much of the academy, the policy world and the mainstream media. Most college kids at good schools today know many more people from different races and cultural groups than their grandparents did, but they are much less exposed to people who think outside the left-liberal box. How many faithful New York Times readers have no idea what American conservatives think, much less how Russian oligarchs do? Well bred and well read Americans live in an ideological and cultural cocoon and this makes them fatally slow to understand the very different motivations that animate actors ranging from the Tea Party to the Kremlin to, dare we say it, the Supreme Leader and Guide of the Islamic Republic of Iran.
As far as we can tell, the default assumption guiding our political leadership these days is that the people on the other side of the bargaining table (unless they are mindless Tea Party Republicans) are fundamentally reasonable people who see the world as we do, and are motivated by the same things that motivate us. Many people are, of course, guided by an outlook not all that dissimilar from the standard upper middle class gentry American set of progressive ideas. But some aren’t, and when worlds collide, trouble comes.I'm skeptical of the value of pure diplomacy, but surely one thing it can do is ensure that we have a corps of people who have studied their corner of the world and learned something about how its inhabitants think. --OK, who am I kidding? It's nothing new to make know-nothing political appointments to ambassadorships, but there still needs to be a solid base of professional staff who know something about their host countries instead of congratulating themselves and their masters that geopolitics are a relic of the barbarous past.
It was a great week in which to announce the proposed dismantling of the military.
H/t Ace.
Bachelor Week
So, I've been away from the Hall for a great while. Mostly due to work picking up, but partly due to just falling out of the blog-reading habit. Hopefully, posting now won't offend our kind host.
I find myself in an unusual position. My wife is in the Virginia/DC area because her parents are in town from LA, and will be so for several days, and as my parents live in Richmond, it was a good opportunity for her to see all four of them. But as I have to work, and someone must watch the cats, I am at home; a bachelor for the first time in a long while. As I said, this is unusual for me, but presents me with a great opportunity.
For you see, while my wife is a wonderful lady with many fine qualities, she has one flaw. She does not like spicy food. I myself cannot get enough. So I am making a crockpot of my award winning (winning a chili cook-off in the office counts, right?) Hellishly Hot Habanero Chili:
1.5 lbs spicy turkey sausage
1 large sweet onion
3 cloves garlic
1 30oz can diced tomatoes
1 pint sized jar hot salsa
2 cans Goya red kidney beans
4 heaping tablespoons chili powder
6 habanero peppers
Un-skin the sausage, dice half the onion and mince one clove of garlic. Brown the sausage with the diced onion and minced garlic, throw it into the crockpot. Dice the rest of the onion, mince the other two cloves of garlic, throw them in the crockpot. Pour in the tomatoes, beans, salsa, and chili powder. I de-seeded and minced the peppers (which probably cut down a lot on the spicy) and threw them in the crockpot. Put it on high heat for about four hours (till I went to bed) stirring occasionally. Low heat over night, and low heat until we ate it at lunchtime. You don't need to baby it.
That's the recipe as I made it for the contest. It's not near as hot as you would expect. So this time, and because only I will be eating it, I bumped everything up a notch. More habaneros, I used Rotel hot tomatoes instead of normal diced tomatos, I used spicy chili beans instead of the red kidney beans, and I used a hotter sausage this time. It's cooking now, and I am a happy happy man.
Just thought I'd share.
I find myself in an unusual position. My wife is in the Virginia/DC area because her parents are in town from LA, and will be so for several days, and as my parents live in Richmond, it was a good opportunity for her to see all four of them. But as I have to work, and someone must watch the cats, I am at home; a bachelor for the first time in a long while. As I said, this is unusual for me, but presents me with a great opportunity.
For you see, while my wife is a wonderful lady with many fine qualities, she has one flaw. She does not like spicy food. I myself cannot get enough. So I am making a crockpot of my award winning (winning a chili cook-off in the office counts, right?) Hellishly Hot Habanero Chili:
1.5 lbs spicy turkey sausage
1 large sweet onion
3 cloves garlic
1 30oz can diced tomatoes
1 pint sized jar hot salsa
2 cans Goya red kidney beans
4 heaping tablespoons chili powder
6 habanero peppers
Un-skin the sausage, dice half the onion and mince one clove of garlic. Brown the sausage with the diced onion and minced garlic, throw it into the crockpot. Dice the rest of the onion, mince the other two cloves of garlic, throw them in the crockpot. Pour in the tomatoes, beans, salsa, and chili powder. I de-seeded and minced the peppers (which probably cut down a lot on the spicy) and threw them in the crockpot. Put it on high heat for about four hours (till I went to bed) stirring occasionally. Low heat over night, and low heat until we ate it at lunchtime. You don't need to baby it.
That's the recipe as I made it for the contest. It's not near as hot as you would expect. So this time, and because only I will be eating it, I bumped everything up a notch. More habaneros, I used Rotel hot tomatoes instead of normal diced tomatos, I used spicy chili beans instead of the red kidney beans, and I used a hotter sausage this time. It's cooking now, and I am a happy happy man.
Just thought I'd share.
Environmental perspectives
Nice article about what it means to be an uncute animal with economic value to humans, or without economic value to humans. The article includes this picture, which looks like something right out of The Matrix:
Horseshoe crabs' blood uses copper instead of iron.
H/t, as usual on Saturdays, to Rocket Science.
How to survive a night in your car
This kind of article is increasingly relevant in these days of global warm/cooling. All of the advice sounds reasonable, but would there be any room left in the car for the driver, let alone passengers?
DL Sly, you live in a challenging climate. What do you carry around in your truck?
- Bottled water (at least four quarts)
- Snack foods, particularly nutritious energy bars
- Raisins, dried fruit, nuts, candy bars
- Strike-anywhere, waterproof matches and small candles
- A flashlight with extra batteries
- First-aid kit
- Folding knife and multi-tool
- Emergency flares
- An extra winter coat, mittens and a wool cap
- Winter boots
- Toilet paper
- Cellphone and charger
- A space blanket
- A spare blanket or sleeping bag
- A portable radio with spare batteries
- Tow rope
- Nylon cord
- Flagging tape
- Chemical hand and body warmer packets
- Jumper cables
- A small shovel
- Tire chains
- Rock salt, sand or kitty litter to provide added traction when stuck on a slick surface.
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