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| Hitchens Freaks Out John Stewart, Who Dances Like a Monkey |
| 12.01.04 (8:40 pm) [edit] |
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Hitch did his thing tonight on The Daily Show. He shows up, moderately disheveled with bloodshot eyes, and drops some casual blasphemy to freak out the squares (tonight, Gandhi was a radical extremist and Mother Teresa tried to spank him. Hitchens, not Gandhi.). Hitch pees on some sacred cow just to mark the territory, to establish to the mainstream that we're truly, truly in a No-Spin Zone. Cocksure college professors do this all the time, like the Nam Vet Criminology professor who talks ejaculating while firing a machine gun, or the law professor who declares that Antonin Scalia is "dest roying democracy democratically." You do this to establish that you're in charge intellectually, to elevate yourself above the plebian audience while making it seem like a given fact. They're not stupid, you're just superhuman. It's an effective strategy: You destroy their received wisdom argument before they even run it.
Whenever Hitchens goes on a mainstream show like Hardball or Bill Mahr, this is how Hitchens sets up his argument. He destroys your status-quo, middle-brow conceptions before you even try to impose them on him, which frees you and Hitchens up for his real points. This is where I admire Hitchens: He uses this opportunity to advocate for, say, the Kurds (as he does tonight, with a Kurdish flag pin on his lapel--the Hitchens version of a Support the Troops magnetic ribbon your SUV). But Hitch does more than just say "Support the Kurds" and drive off. The anti-war Stewart crowd is always ready to jeer whatever hawks he tosses them, but here Hitchens makes them swallow the boos before their leave their collective lips. "The Kurds support the Coalition forces fighting to bring peace to their country. We should be very proud of that."
Even for those of us who hated, hated, hated this war as a tactical measure in the war on terror, we have to remember that that argument is over. We have to hope for, and support, progress toward a civilized society there--no matter how remote the possibility. We can't let our anti-Bush venom cloud the fact that people like the Kurds are counting on us--for better or worse. We can't root for Bush's failure just because we thought John Kerry would have been a better man for the job. As Democrats, we have to be ready for when we're called back to duty, for when we're drafted to service in case the Republicans fail. Which they probably will, but we can't root for it. Entire nations are counting on us.
And that's one thing about Hitchens that I admire. He will absolutely call out hypocrisy and moral duplicity, no matter how sacred the cow or mainstream the idea. He's right about the Kurds--that is something for us to be proud of. We can disagree about whether this little crusade was ever remotely possible, but we shouldn't disagree about whether the Kurds deserve our support. Hitchens throws this at the Daily Show audience, and it sticks.
After the commercial break, Stewart engages Hitchens on Sudan. Here's where something fascinating and frustrating happens. Stewart rattles off an argument about how difficult it is for the West to intervene because we don't understand the issues at stake. Hitchens expands the point, explaining that we think it's a war against Islam, when what's really happening is that there's a war within Islam. Stewart takes that idea and seemlessly flows into a salient observation about the specific warring factions in the Sudan--this is not your average talk show banter, and this is where Stewart, again, shows that he does in fact have some chops.
Hitchens shoots him a look and says, "That's a very good point..." but then Stewart does what he always does: Cuts the guest off to make the joke that yes, the basic cable comedy chimp actually knows some things about stuff. And he drags out the joke for thirty seconds, while Hitchens--now completely engaged in the conversation--strains&nbs p;to get at his deeper point that we now know there's genocide and we're obligated to do something about it.
It was a great and terrible moment. Here are two of my favorite guys engaged in a decent conversation, making some serious contrarian points and confronting the audience without provoking them. And Stewart, again, frustratingly, resorts to using comedy as a shield--as if he's scared that we'll get bored if he doesn't do his little monkey dance. John, when you've got a talent like Hitchens on your show, don't worry about us flipping the channel--Hitchens al ready engaged us. We watch your show because we are already informed. We get the jokes; that's why we think they're so damn funny. So when you bring Hitchens on, in all his sweaty, greasy-haired glory, just let him go. You've got enough game--as you showed with the Sudan thing--to put up a formidable defense and/or advance the conservation substantively. That's what keeps things interesting. You told Tucker Carlson you weren't going to be his monkey, and we loved you for it. But don't monkey around when you've got the Hitch on a roll. Let him tell the story about getting spanked by Mother Teresa. Hitchens did name that book "The Missionary Position," after all. Hitch doesn't need your help to be funny and informative at the same time.
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| The Aloha Nightmare |
| 10.31.04 (4:19 pm) [edit] |
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I blow at least two hours everyday checking and double checking every poll and every electoral college map I can find. And this is what I've come up with. There are only eight states that are legitimately in play: New Hampshire, Florida, Ohio, Minnesota, Wisconsin, Iowa, and New Mexico. From this premise, I've developed the Kerry Victory Matrix, a handy chronological outline that will help you follow the night's events with certainty. And I spent a little too much time at http://www.november2004.com" title="http://www.november2004.com" target="_blank"http://www.november2004.com
Ok, here we go:
First Round of Results: Eastern Time Zone States (results at 7:0 0 CST)
1. Kerry must win New Jersey, Pennsylvania, and Michigan. If he loses any of those, it's probably over.
2. If he accomplishes this, look to Florida. Florida is Bush's only real threshold state. If Bush loses Florida, it's probably over. If Bush somehow loses Virginia or any Southern state, it's going to be a Kerry blowout.
3. Next, look to Ohio. If Kerry loses Ohio and Florida, it's over.
Second Round of Results: Central Time Zone States (results at 8:0 0 CST)
1. Look to Minnesota and Wisconsin. Kerry must win both of these. Minnesota looks pretty solid for Kerry, but Wisconsin is going to be much closer. In fact, this whole election probably rides on Wisconsin. If Kerry wins Wisconsin, he'll be at 264 (including Washington, Oregon, and California), needing only six votes to take the election.
2. Look to Iowa. If Kerry wins Iowa and sweeps the Old Northwest, it's over.
Third Round of Results: Mountain Time Zone States (results at 9:00 CST)
1. If the polls hold up and Minnesota and Wisconsin go to Kerry, and Iowa goes to Bush, then look back to New Hampshire. If Kerry won New Hampshire, he needs just New Mexico to win. If Kerry lost New Hampshire, he needs: (only Iowa), or he needs (New Mexico plus four more votes). Kerry should win New Hampshire, so we'll probably just need two more votes.
Fourth Round of Results: Pacific Time Zone States (results at 10:00 CST)
1. If Washington, Oregon, and California all break for Kerry, you may think it's over. But it's not: Assuming Kerry wins New Hampshire but loses New Mexico, Nevada, and Iowa, he still needs another state.
Aha, there's still Alaska and Hawaii! Gore won Hawaii by 18 points in 2000! Party time!
But hold on. I said there were *eight* states still in play. A poll last month had Kerry up ten in Hawaii. But two recent polls have Bush up one---in Hawaii!
This is The Aloha Nightmare.
Kerry needs just two more electoral votes, and Hawaii is a Democratic stronghold. But there we'll be, on the cusp of felling the Republican Beast Elephant...and then have to wait another two hours on what should have been, in the words of George Tenet, a slam dunk. When I first developed the Kerry Victory Matrix a couple weeks ago, I thought that this two hour period would be the Hawaii Dream, where I was going to hand out a bunch of leis, order some mixed drinks with little umbrellas, and just enjoy the moment--let the agony of the last four years melt away in a soft, warm, gentle buzz of rum and fruit juice.
But if the polls stay true, we're going to have to sit there until:
Fifth Round of Results: The Aloha Nightmare at Midnight
Two hours of tears, pain, hope, fear, apprehension, and above all else, heavy drinking. I already know I'm not going to be able to take it. I'm just going to pace and drink for two hours. Every Democrat in America is going to pace and drink (except for our hippie friends, who will already be high).
The campaigns are already aware of The Aloha Nightmare. Dick Cheney rallied in Hawaii last Friday--that's an exceptional trip, but that's how important this state is going to be.
Not to be outdone, the Democrats are on the case. And this is where it gets interesting. Al Gore and Alexandra Kerry are headed to Hawaii to shore up support. Imagine this scene: Kerry 268, Bush 266, with Hawaii left to go. Russert's hands are blue and red with dry erase marker from all the crossing out and erasing. The clock strikes midnight. We wait for another hour or so. Russert's eyes bug out of his head. Cut from commercial, and Russert has his hands around Brokaw's neck, threatening to kill him for leaving him with Brian Williams for the next six elections.
Then, everything stops: Cut to graphic, and Hawaii turns blue, Kerry wins the election. NBC cuts live to Hawaii, with Gore sitting in a hammock chair, sweaty, chest hair coming up out of a partially buttoned Hawaiian shirt. He's got one arm around Alexandra, another holding a drink with a little umbrella. Al's eyes are bloodshot--he's high on primo Hawaiian jungle weed. Al gets this dopey grin on his face, and just looks right at the camara and says, "I got you, you phony redneck cowboy son of a bitch! I finally got you!"
Gore tips his drink to the camara, sticks his tongue in Alexandra's ear, and Bon Jovi enters the back of the screen, having made the trip to support Al, their buddy from the VP moving out party in 2001. They strike up an acoustic version of "Wanted Dead or Alive," and the camara fades back to Russert and Brokaw.
Or Bush wins Hawaii, and I pass out on the bar floor until 2008.
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| Far From Oz: The Backdoor Draft in Fort Riley, Kansas |
| 10.31.04 (3:18 pm) [edit] |
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Last night, I drove two and a half hours out to Fort Riley, somewhere between Manhattan and Salina, Kansas—an empty expanse of prairie grass and gentle hills; Dorothy’s farm, if you will. Kansas is psychological territory—when you drive across it at night, it gives you nightmares. You can scream and not be heard; then the mind starts to scream out. Drive across Kansas and you begin to imagine Oz. The “Portal to Hell” is just a few miles outside of Kansas, a haunted church so notorious the Pope asked not to fly over Kansas on his visit ten years ago. This was the place of the Clutter murders of In Cold Blood. Dodge City. You tread carefully in Kansas.
I went because a guy I know had just been called to Iraq from the Kansas National Guard. He's 42 years old, been in training for three whole weeks, and they're just shipping him off to Iraq. He signed up for the Guard in his middle thirties, like many of his unit-mates did, to do the things the National Guard usually do—disaster relief, etc. He felt he could handle one weekend a month, two weeks out of the year. He signed up because he needed money to go back to school as a non-traditional student. Now he's headed to Iraq for two years, held past his term of service, which was supposed to expire two days ago. And he's about the median age of the men and women in his unit. This is the backdoor draft John Kerry talks about. I saw it firsthand.
At the rally, I listened to the Commander in Chief of the Kansas Guard, Governor Kathleen Sebelius, give a great speech about the old story in which three men are asked what they're doing: The first says "laying bricks," the second says, "building a wall," the third says "building a castle." Governor Sebelius is a Democrat, believe it or not, in one of the five most Republican states in the Nation. She never had to take a position on the war, and Kansas' lone Democratic congressman, Dennis Moore, voted for it. No matter what you say about that vote one way or the other, they both sure as hell have fought to improve conditions for the families at home and for benefits for Kansas troops abroad. Sebelius has increased funding for families at home, and Dennis Moore sponsored a bill to pay for troops’ travel expenses home. That’s what matters most now.
Some on both sides might call this flip-floppery, but Saturday night convinced me of one thing beyond all else: It's possible to love the soldiers but hate Bush's decision to take us to war. It’s our responsibility to see this thing through to the end, to win the peace in Iraq and Afghanistan, and to take care of the people called to this war in whatever ways we can. And for nobodys like us, you just do what you can in the small ways that make a difference. Governor Sebelius and Congressman Moore will do all they can, just as their Republican colleagues will—and that means being fiscally responsible in how we distribute funds, too. Fighting Halliburton is not hating America. Voting against porked-up military spending bills is not depriving soldiers of body armor. Just like the soldiers, America only has so many resources, and we have to take care of what we have. And that means not spending more money on missile defense and nuclear bombs while the Kansas National Guard is underpaid and underequipped.
As I stood there in the cavernous hanger of Fort Riley, watching the middle aged men and women of the Kansas National Guard stand at attention, preparing to leave for Iraq for two years, I became greatly conflicted. Rarely have I ever felt more allegiance to that flag that hung behind those men and women, and yet, I felt angrier about this war than I ever had before. I can’t believe Bush is virtually conscripting the National Guard into this war they didn’t sign up for and aren’t equipped for. As Governor Sebelius told us, the cliché is true: We have to support those building that cathedral of a democratic Iraq. The argument has to be about how we get that done, because there’s no coming home now. At least, for the last regiment of the Kansas National Guard, for another two years. For now, I’m voting for John Kerry and just trying to help out the troops I know who have left families and homes behind. That’s the difference between us and them, by which I mean Democrats and Republicans. They are about ideals, and we’re about people. The Republicans committed us to this ideal, and now it’s the Democrats’ turn to worry about the people getting it done.
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| A Week Before the Election, Clarence Thomas Previews Bush v. Kerry for My Lawyering Class |
| 10.31.04 (2:27 pm) [edit] |
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Last week, Justice Clarence Thomas spent a couple days at the University of Kansas law school. Our dean was one of his first clerks, so Thomas comes back every year or so, and when he does, he often teaches classes and holds forums with students. On Thursday, the Honorable Justice took over our 1L Lawyering class.
Thomas is ultra-conservative; we all know that. He went with Bush in Bush v. Gore. He gets accused of being Scalia's puppet, which I think is a little unfair. They are brothers in ideology, but political ideology simply doesn't enter into a lot of Supreme Court decisions. Still, for the Lefties among us, many of Thomas' decisions are quite bewildering. For the more screeching of my liberal friends, Clarence Thomas is THE ENEMY.
I don't like a lot of Thomas' stances, but I have to admit that I like Clarence Thomas the man. He commands the room with a giant, almost cartoonishly round gut and a deep, booming voice--like Chef from South Park, but more thundering. He has large, bulging eyes that lock onto you--when the Justice is talking to you, you listen. Thomas laughs like a fairy tale villian, this giant "WHA HA HA HA!" bellow that seems mocks people's perceptions of him--if you think he's evil, Clarence Thomas is more than willing to let you think it. Hell, he *encourages* it. When you ask him a question, he wanders over to you with this stilted, straight-legged waddle, thrusts his gut out, locks on with those eyes, and answers in this thunderous boom that definitely comes from upon high.
Thomas spoke for a half hour about writing legal briefs ("concise and clear!" "the first draft is a lump of clay"--that kind of thing). Then the good Justice opened the floor for questions. Of course, the liberals all wanted to take their shots at him, and I know some of my friends talked a lot of shit before class--but the fact is that you're completely outmatched by the Justice. Not only is he the smartest person you've ever encountered, he's damn scary. Clarence Thomas would rip your arms off, beat you with them, and then eat them. And then do that thunderous gut laugh.
Of course, they're not allowed to talk about pending or possible cases, but that didn't stop somebody (not me) from asking about Colorado Amendment 36--the amendment to divvy Colorado's electoral votes proportionally, giving Kerry four extra votes when he loses CO on election day. I think it's a shady deal, but it could turn the election to Kerry if he loses Hawaii or New Hampshire. Anyway, here's a preview of the Supreme Court ruling in Bush v. Kerry over the Colorado amendment, if it passes:
Whiny Liberal KU Law Student (again, not me): "How does the Court determine electoral issues?" (Subtext: "How are you going to vote on Bush v. Kerry?"
Justice Clarence Thomas: "It's really hard to say unless we're faced with a specific case." ("You know I can't talk about that, jackass.")
WLKULS: "What sorts of instruments does the Court use--are these entirely Constitutional questions?" ("C'mon Clarence, we know how you're going to vote, we just want to hear you say it.")
Justice Clarence Thomas: "Well, look, all I know is that the state legislature is the only body that can determine how electoral voters are elected." ("Alright, jackass--I'm going to vote to overturn the referendum on the grounds that it's unconstitutional, ok?")
If it makes you feel better, use this article about Justice Thomas' opinion in United States v. Playboy Entertainment Group, in which the Justice voted to invalidate a congressional statute that required cable stations to scramble "adult entertainment" programs except late at night. Insert your own Anita Hill-related jokes.
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| Finally |
| 10.01.04 (9:19 am) [edit] |
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Initial reactions:
First off, who the f*@# are the "Moo-lahs"?!?
Second, Bush did worse than Gore on all those "style" things.
Third, substance clearly went to Kerry, even on North Korea. We have to be more aggressive in our dealings with Kim Jong Il, especially after Team America: World Police comes out. If played consistently to the internationalist theme, Kerry's can draw the Chinese and the South Koreans into joining the negotiations more aggressively, rather than just stall, as BushCo has done.
I haven't felt good about this campaign in some time. I felt like I was justifying a distant, passive-aggressive girlfriend when I defended Kerry. Now, I feel really good about it. I want to take her out, show her off a little. Dress up and hit the town with this campaign, you know?
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| Kerry's Fail-Safe |
| 09.26.04 (8:28 pm) [edit] |
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Every single political pundit today said the same thing everyone's been saying for the last six months: The election is all going to come down to the debates. Well no shit, Sherlocks. If Kerry knocks it out of the park on Thursday, watch the polls turn. If he doesn't, then, as Dandy Don might have sung to us on Monday Night Football, turn out the lights, the party's over.
Now, I know that there's been some contention in the Kerry camp, and the Cahill/Shrum crowd is gving way to the Clinton folks. That's a good start. But all the Carville/Begala magic running through Clinton's clogged arteries won't pull Kerry out of this quagmire if he screws up Thursday night.
Unless, he does this:

Hold on, just hear me out. Rappin' Kerry just might be the answer. Think about it: The beef with Kerry is that he's longwinded and unclear in his answers. If he just starts rapping, no more Kerryisms. And to the minorities who don't trust Kerry, well, he's not Clinton, but goddammit he's trying to identify with the Black Community, and that's a hell of a lot more than Gore can say. Plus, this is the only way the winner of the VH-1 Bling-Off can credibly cast himself as populist--which Gore could never do.
I mean, the more I think about this, the more I think it's the only way Kerry can pull this thing out. Imagine it, Kerry just snaps, goes into Florida neighborhoods where black people were prevented from voting, like when Bulworth went to the South Central LA church. "Senator Kerry, are you telling us that the Democratic Party doesn't care about whether black people get to vote or not?" "Well, isn't it obvious?! Only one senator had to sign that resolution, and you didn't see me jumping on board."
Kerry walks out from behind the podium: "Damn that felt good," while Shrum and Cahill start snorting White-Out. Kerry's buys The Straight Talk Express from John McCain. Debate #2, Kerry shows up with flask: "Republicans, Democrats...it's all a club, so...let's have a drink!" Kerry steps across the stage to offer W. a swig, sees the smirk, and says, "Oh c'mon George, you've had more snow on your face than when I bit it last month snowboarding at Teresa's Aspen lodge." And then Kerry offers W. the Skull and Bones handshake in clear view of the camera: "C'mon George, give me some of that Yale love. Nobody really buys this Marlboro Man bullshit anymore. C'mon...or I'll start telling 'George was a cheeleader' stories."
And for the rest of the campaign, Kerry does nothing but rap about power and politics. He goes the full Bulworth. About Halliburton, Insurance Companies, Pharmecuetical Manufacturers, Race Exploitation, Tax Cuts for the Wealthy...the whole bit. He wins the Democratic base back. He wins the Nader vote. Libertarian and Moderate Republicans. All but the hardcore Christian vote goes to Kerry. The polls show him down only in Alabama, Georgia, and Mississippi. Kerry dumps Teresa for Halle Berry. Kerry sw eeps the South.
John F. Kerry? I say Jay Billington Kerry. If he screws up Thursday night, it's the only rational decision the campaign can make.
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| Big Pussies Who Like Ike |
| 09.20.04 (6:16 am) [edit] |
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The first national vote I ever cast was in 1994, when I voted for Ike Skelton. He is the congressman representing my old hometown, Clinton, MO. He represented a Democratic Party that was tough, that didn't take one ounce of shit from those fear-mongerers from the other side because he actually worked to support our military...in the right way. New, workable technology, not science fiction. Investment in the human capital of the military. We've got two major bases in the 4th District. Lots of my friends and family joined the military coming out of high school because it was honorable, yes, but it was also a road to a better life if you were willing to make the sacrifice. Ike was one of the guys who helped make it that way after Vietnam. Thanks to Bush's exploitation of the military, he's going to tear all that down in the space of one presidency.
Now, Ike still represents that Democratic Party. The problem is that he's a dinosaur. He doesn't quite fit. These people Ike talks to in the article are my friends and family. Back in the day, there weren't even Republicans *on the ballot* in Henry County, where I'm from. I don't think that's a good thing (some political opposition would have helped hold some things in check, competition is good, right?), but it was a time when Democrats could stand proud and tall in rural Missouri. They fought for farmers, for Civil Rights, for the idea that people should be judged on their merits, not their pocketbook or their birthright. They were strong enough to acknowledge the wrongs of our past, and that we obliged to make good on them. Rural Democrats were *tough*--they kicked ass. The Republicans were the elitists! They were self-interested and greedy!
And now, we've let the Republican Party convince the rural voters that Democrats are a bunch of pussies. It's no more, and no less. Let's look at Ike's district as an example, since I know it intimately. People here are very unhappy with the war. They'll even say "I support the war" and have serious misgivings about it. (That's part of the reason those polls come out the way they do.) They think it's a mistake. But look at why they support the President: "Saddam's a Hitler," they say.
The Republican propaganda machine worked. The He's a Hitler argument was ridiculous before the war (did we not box him in during the Gulf War?), and it's even more ridiculous in hindsight. But remember that memo where Karl Rove urged Republicans to "Run on the War"? They wagged the dog. They convinced the country that Clinton was wagging the dog (even though, as it turns out, he authorized the use of military force to fight a war that even al-Qaeda was involved in), and now they flipped it around. They have succeeded in convincing rural Missouri, and rural America, that Democrats who choose not to go to war are big, fat pussies. No more, no less. The evidence is in Ike Skelton's 4th district.
I know this has been said other places, but it bears repeating. This election is about Vietnam. Not Bush and Kerry, but the hippies versus the fifties. The war America has never really gotten over is the culture war, not the military one (thanks to men like Ike Skelton, Democrat from rural Missouri, who fought to rebuild America's military after the Vietnam debacle). The unwashed, bra-burning hippies versus the conservative values wrought by White Flight and the suburban explosion. Men of privilege like George Bush, Dick Cheney, Howard Dean, Bill Clinton (who at that point was out of Arkansas), opposed the war, but chose to evade it. They evaded it, and I don't blame them for it. I'm not sure I would have done anything different.
But then there's John Kerry, who voluteered to fight in that war (true, he signed up for swift boat duty *before* they were put in harm's way), came back, protested it, and joined the chorus of voices that helped end it. Say what you will about Cambodia or Swift Boat Veterans or whatever, but this is a guy who saw the shit, came back, and built a career as a tough-leftist Democrat in Washington.
John Kerry doesn't talk much about his Senate record, but he should. He voted with Clinton during the nineties (remember those good times?). He was a lead prosecutor of Iran Contra. He was a lead prosecutor against BCCI, the international financial conglomerate that funneled money from Saudi Wahabbis to Afghan-Arabs. He helped close the diplomatic wound between the US and Vietnam. John Kerry is a tough Democrat.
It's not that Bush and Cheney, or even Dean or Clinton, didn't fight in the war--they didn't fight at all. Vietnam is one of those rare wars ended not with victory or defeat, but under popular pressure for the government to relent. There was a fight abroad *and* at home, and those fighters at home eventually helped convince the government that it was time to pull out. No less than Robert McNamara acknowledges that in The Fog of War.
But those men chose no sides. They didn't believe in the war, and yet they did nothing to try to end it. Silence is compliance, my friends, and Dick Cheney's "other priorities" may have rightfully kept him out of Vietnam, but did he have the courage of those who marched and protested against this folly? Did they not have the courage to engage the fight? No, they did not. But what of say, Howard Dean, who vigorously opposed the folly of Iraq II at a time when Democrats were afraid to? He fought in the way he could, and for that, he's earned my respect.
But now, by wagging the dog, by weaving the fringe culture and the mainstream Democratic Party together in the mind of the rural voter, the Bush-Cheney machine has managed to convince once proud rural Democrats that the party they once believed in, the one they once fought for, is the party of Dirty Hippies. And in so doing, they've managed to crucify John Kerry--a man who fought that war twice when other elite wouldn't fight it at all.
What's worse is that once this sale was made, that opened the floodgates. Now Republicans have convinced rural voters that trickle-down economics is good for them, that health care savings accounts make sense for people who can barely make their house payments, that opposing the assault weapons ban is the same thing has confiscating your hunting rifle, and that gay people are the cause of America's downward cultural spiral.
I say congratulations to them. You've won. I hope you're proud of yourselves. You've dismantled the once proud Democratic tradition in the rural Midwest. All those things rural Democrats fought for, torn down in the space of Ralph Reed's construction of the Christian Coalition. Well, I hope you're proud of the exploitation, and to be honest, we haven't really fought hard enough, explained things well enough, to really make the case to them. Clinton could because he was one of them. But Kerry has little chance. You would think that they would judge the man on his merits, but not when he's such a Big Pussy Democrat!
I wish I could vote for Ike Skelton in this election. I kept my voter registration in Springfield, which means I can only get to vote against Roy Blunt. But I'm tired of voting *against* people. I want to vote for somebody. I'm voting for John Kerry, but there aren't enough of me in rural Missouri. And when I think of when I was younger, when Democrats fought hard for rural values, for social justice, for a prouder, stronger America in the aftermath of Vietnam, when we kicked ass in rural Missouri, I think of Ike Skelton. I want to vote *for* not just Ike, but the idea of Ike. The only reason the Republicans haven't pussified Ike is because Ike has built decades of trust here. I don't just like Ike, I want to feel proud of throwing my money and energy behind what Ike Skelton represents. We Midwestern Democrats have to figure out how to convince our friends and neighbors to like Ike all over again.
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| More Blunt Truth |
| 09.04.04 (3:25 am) [edit] |
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People don't really know a lot about Roy Blunt, my Representative back home in Springfield. He's one of the most powerful people in Washington, the House Majority Whip, as a matter of fact--putting him right behind Dennis Hastert, Tom Delay, and Dick Armey in the House hierarchy. But Roy works mostly, as Donald Rumsfeld my say, in the shadows and dark alleys. Here's an example of Roy at work:
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Basically, the Senate has slipped a rider into a corporate tax bill that would give the FDA regulatory authority over tobacco (that's good, according to many major public health groups). But the House has removed that provision....AND would fund tobacco quota buyouts with tax payer, NOT industry dollars. So, according to the House, it's good policy for the Food and *DRUG* Administration not to regulate a drug, and tax payers should have to pay subsidies to those who grow the drug. Now, I'm not against tobacco farmer making on honest living, and neither is the Senate, who rightfully want those farmers to be paid for their losses, presumably so those lands can be converted to non-tobacco use or otherwise compensate them for their hardship. But the House says that Tax Payers ought to save tobacco companies $10 billion on the deal.
Hmph. I wonder who might be behind the House version of that deal? I don't know for sure, but I'll bet it's Republican House Whip Roy Blunt! It turns out that this provision of the bill is endorsed by Altria Group, Inc., parent company of none other than Phillip Morris, which employs the new Mrs. Blunt (Roy "Southwest Missouri Values" Blunt recently divorced his wife and remarried a Big Tobacco lobbyist) and Andrew Blunt, one of his sons not running for Missouri governor and trying to use the Secretary of State's office to rig the election for Bush (which we've already covered this week in an earlier blog.)
FYI:
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So, wanna help the guy who's threatening to unseat this tobacco pusher? Click here to meet Southwest Missouri Democrat Jim Newberry.
http://www.newberryforcongress.com" title="http://www.newberryforcongress.com" target="_blank"http://www.newberryforcongres...
-----shimes
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| The Filmsnobs Consider Renouncing All Ties to the Kansas City Chiefs Organization |
| 09.02.04 (12:12 am) [edit] |
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Being a lifelong Chiefs fan, this is very hard for me to do. I remember sitting through some dismal, cold grey Sundays in the 1980's, me and 30,000 other fans watching Bill Kenny wobble some wounded ducks downfield to Carlos Carson. Now that the Chiefs have the second best stadium atmosphere and one of the better teams in the league, this is all the harder. I take my Kansas City sports pretty seriously--as anyone who actually made it through my obnoxiously long (and ill-conceived and ill-fated) Royals preview can attest to. But here goes:
I am considering an official denouncement of my support for the Kansas City Chiefs. I stand on principle here. Dick Vermeil and Carl Peterson engineered and administered a visit by George W. Bush to Chiefs training camp as a blatant pander to try to coerce the ravenous Chiefs Nation into supporting the President. At training camp in Wisconsin, no less, which is another crucial swing state. This is faux-macho Nascar dad bullshit. I cannot support an organization which trades on its fan loyalty for support of this President. There is nothing more important than defeating this President, and if my support of the Chiefs in turn supports the President (via its management and public faces' endorsement of him), then I am left with one option:
Fuck the Chiefs.
To be clear, Dick Vermeil also said that it was "unlikely" that he would not have given John Kerry or John Edwards equal time at Chiefs training camp, so there's no mutual exploitation. Again:
Fuck the Chiefs.
This isn't about the Chiefs having or not having the right to support whomever they want for President, or using their positions for political purposes. That's the great thing about America--they're free to voice their opinion. And I'm free to tell Dick Vermeil and Carl Peterson that if they support the President, then they can kiss my Boulevard Beer drinking ass.
This is not an official Filmsnobs position yet. James is still trying to talk me out of this. He says that the Chiefs' support of the President is incidental to my support of the Chiefs. Also, he wants one of my really kick-ass seats to the Raiders game, if I end up getting them. This is a vexing dilemma.
However, this is the most important election of our lifetime. Nothing is more important than defeating President Bush, even--and I say this in the hope that it displays the import upon which I place this regard--getting rockin'ly shitfaced and smearing rib sauce on my face in the Arrowhead parking lot. If my support of the Chiefs is tacit support of Vermeil and Peterson's support of the President, I cannot in good conscience wave the banner of the red and gold.
If the Chiefs support George W. Bush, then I do not support the Chiefs.
Someone please talk me out of this. I can get playoff tickets. The defense is going to be much better, and Priest Holmes might break the single-season touchdown record again.
-----shimes
p.s. Please tell me that Andy Reid is voting Democrat in this election. I don't want to have to do this again.
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| The Missouri Republicans are Trying to Rig the Election |
| 08.31.04 (8:30 am) [edit] |
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Please read this. I know it's the LIBERAL MEDIA, but just read the article.
The Pentagon's Troubling Role
I am not above saying that I think the Republicans are trying to rig this election. I'm not. All pretense is off. You've got the president of Diebold saying, publically, mind you, that they're going to "come through" in Ohio. Few of the Florida problems have been remedied. I think the Republicans rigged the elections in Georgia and Minnesota last time with voting machines. Look at the swing in the actual vote count and polling done days before the election. Notice that exit polling data system....just happened to not work during the 2002 election. What, you're going to tell me they *wouldn't* do that? The science of electronic voting is in dispute to the point that many scientists in the field are outraged that electronic voting is going to be such a wide part of this election. Republican-donor companies DESIGN AND MANUFACTURE THE VOTING MACHINES. And it goes on and on. The son of the House's fourth ranking Republican just happens to count the votes in Missouri, one of the most key swing states, and he just so happens to be running for governor. Do you realize what sort of shit-fit the Republican machine would stir in the public consciousness if the scenario were reversed? Are we a damn banana republic or are we the Show-Me State? SHOW ME THE CERTIFIED PAPER BALLOTS, MATT!
I'm sick of trying to be impartial. I'm sick of trying to be "fair." These people are corrupt to the core. They will do anything for power, anything to win, and that's why they do. I feel like the Manchurian Candidate. But you know what? McCarthy *was* a corrupt messiah, and I think these people are too. And they can get away with it because there's no public outrage. And whatever "outrage" there is, is simply passed off as "liberal elitist anger" or whatever. I've tried to hold in check because I think that moveon.org and their manipulation of facts and quotes are part of the problem, not the solution. It's still not, and I don't like listening to whining either. But I've had enough of this. It was wrong when Democratic machines rigged elections in Chicago and Kansas City, and it's wrong now that the Republicans are doing it.
I am outraged. I'm outraged to the point I'm about ready to type right through my keyboard. I'm convinced that this election is about far more than whether John Kerry or George W. Bush is more qualified to lead a war on terror. Allowing the Republicans to win this time will threaten the Democracy. Don't tell me that's too melodramatic. Will you just look at what has happened in just the four years since these guys took control? I can't even start or I won't stop. Democracy is not about winning; it's about seeking justice and truth. They don't want to be fair and let the best man win. They want to gerrymander all but the most Kucinichian Democrats out of office and create a Republican caliphate. Yes, I know, Democrats are guilty too. But weigh Democratic crimes in this regard in the last decade, and then compare that to Tom Delay carving five honestly elected Democrats out of office in Texas. My fear is that Missouri may become the next Texas.
These guys are classic literary figures, drunk on their own power, messianic in their conviction beyond all reason. At this point, it's beyond the mechanics of health care policy, education policy, foreign policy, and any other kind of policy you can think of. It's hard for me to think of living in a world dominated by George W. Bush for another four years. They have to lose this time. Just one time, they have to lose, for the good of the country. He hangs in my mind like a fog, where you read that that it's obvious they're trying to rig the election, and yet, you look out the window at the American people and the sun is still shining. To borrow from Pope, as seems the custom these days, it's the eternal sunshine of spotless minds.
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| I'm Outraged by the Outrage |
| 08.25.04 (8:31 pm) [edit] |
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After watching Sen. John Kerry on The Daily Show with Jon Stewart last night, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. His first person-to-person since the DNC, Kerry seemed loose and willing to make fun of himself. Since the advant of Presidential candidates going on comedy shows to play the dancing monkey for the masses, Kerry ranked a five. He didn't match the ten hit by Richard Nixon's "Sock it to me"? on Laugh-In or Bill Clinton playing the sax on The Arsenio Hall Show. But it wasn't close to the one suffered by...John Kerry when he drove his motorcycle onto the Tonight Show set at the low-point of his primary race. But this morning, everyone from Slate to The Washington Post to CNN lambasted Kerry for being "stiff" to "humorless". For a second, I thought they were talking about Tough Crowd with Colin Quinn that directly followed. But no, they cited Stewart's "powder-puff" questions that Kerry "failed to even make an attempt to be humorous in response." They cited the moment when Stewart asked if Kerry made a nickel everytime someone used katsup. "Would that if it were", in that flat Bostonian sort of a way. But, in order to make Kerry look "stiff" and "humorless", they fail to mention the follow-up when Kerry grabs Stewart's arm and says, "Seriously, use as much as that stuff as you can." As to say, "I mortgaged my house for this damn campaign. Keep eating katsup"! When they cited his ho-hum response to the Swift Boat Veterans claims, he also said, "I'm trying to figure out if I were in Vietnam, too."
These critics also failed to cite the funniest moment, when Kerry marveled at people who wanted to shake his hand in the men's room. Or after Stewart lobbed an accusation about his voting record, Kerry leans in with a Three Stooges-type sound effect. What's the deal, liberal media? Stewart fed him "puff ball" questions? Yes, but he's on Comedy Central. His show is supposed to be a joke. It shows how far Stewart has wandered into the political conscience when he not only lands the Democratic nominee, but gets accused of being soft on him. Certainly The Daily Show is in the tank for Kerry and the Dems. Their show has become a funny version of www.spinsanity.com; where Stewart rolls out a Bush clip and then proceeds with another Bush clip that totally contridicts the recent statement. He's got an agenda, but he's funny and self-effacing enough where no one really takes it too seriously. But outfits like The Post and CNN have already established their story line that Kerry is a bore who can't relate to the general electorate. These cherry-picked lines not placed Kerry back in that fuddy-duddy mode, but he was a fuddy-duddy on Comedy Central. It's like any moment where Bush says something goofy or when Howard Dean got too excited at that rally. It's fits with the media's preconceived notion and makes their half-assed job all the easier. It's also possible the mainstream wanted Stewart's interview to be a dud. The Daily Show finds it easier and easier to score important guests. Even Ted Koppel stated he was "concerned and disturbed" by the rising popularity of Stewart's format. Bill Clinton was on just last week. Ed Gillespie appeared tonight. Kerry even reminded Stewart that John Edwards formally announced his candidacy back in January. "But he lost," Stewart retorted. "No", beamed Kerry. "He's about to win big time."
And, more significantly, they failed to notice Kerry bringing out his A-material. In response to being called a flip-flopper, Kerry went into a long diatribe about this President who "makes a wrong decision yet stubbornly refuses to accept it." He repeated the word "stubborn" over and over again. It's a good term that's the perfect response to the Bush campaign's assertions. And Kerry finally talked about his environmental record. A record he seems to dodge in the mainstream. "Instead of invading our way out of the oil crisis, we need to invent our way of the oil crisis." Good line. It should be on a bumper sticker or something. Kerry's not a bad candidate, he's just been poorly handled. And the media has bought it. Could it be fatal. Jon Stewart doesn't seem to think so. In these tense and terse times, perhaps this little comedy show turns out to be the light at the end of the tunnel.
---Jimmy O
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| Crossing Over with John Edwards |
| 08.18.04 (11:13 am) [edit] |
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It's been an unusually cool August in Southwest Missouri, but that cannot be the only explanation for the flurry of political activity that has occurred in the region home to John Ashcroft, Brad Pitt, and bastardized Chinese Cashew Chicken. You see, President Bush has visited the area three times in the past six months. Vice-President Cheney has been here twice, yet he visited both regional "hubs" (I use quotations for the term since Springfield's 160,000 and Joplin's 35,000 population may not qualify as a hub per se) With an electorate that generally votes 55 - 45 Republican in close races, why is the Bush re-election campaign giving so much lip service to this seemingly solidified portion of a key battleground state? The answer seems to be found in looking at Bush's last visit to Springfield on July 30th and Democratic Veep John Edward's two-day stop earlier this week. The events suggest an awakened and angry donkey in a thinning pachyderm herd.
When President Bush came to Springfield right after the Democratic National Convention ended, he was greeted by over 9,000 people at the newly constructed Hammons Field in Jordan Valley Park. A good turnout, until you factor Hammons Field's capacity of 11,000 seats. Add that then to over 200 protestors outside the facility who could audibly be heard over the President's speech and one paints a picture rarely seen in these here parts. The Republican President of the United States not only failed to fill a venue in a stronghold territory but was faced with nasty yet peaceful and law-abiding opposition. Now, compare this to Senator John Edward's visit. On Sunday night, I drove over the Southwest Missouri State University for a chance to see the guy I hoped would be the next Vice-President. I assumed the Quad-rangle portion of campus -where the speech was to take place - would be mildly filled and buzzing with anticipation. This was hardly the case. The area was completely filled and hesitant evaluations of the crowd estimated 8,500 people. More liberal - ho ho- estimates hovered over 10,000. And these people stirred and hollered like teenaged girls waiting for an Usher concert to start. I had never really seen anything like this, either.
And I had never really seen anything like Edwards. Arms stretched out with two thumbs jutting in the air, he played the crowd like a pro. His speech is the same one you've heard everywhere- "We live in two America", "Hope is on the way", "This country deserves better" - but his style and attitude were the attributes to watch. He had a command and presence that did not suggest the condescension of Kerry or the blatant pandering of Bush. When he talked about people joining the National Guard in order to get through college, you know he knew these people at North Carolina State. When he talks about a neighbor needing to mortgage her house again to get by, you know he's probably lived by this woman at some point. He was good. He was very good. I had to see this guy up close. I rushed the area where he shook hands nearly getting crushed by women twice my age. Senator Edwards looked at me, I jutted out my hands, and as he shook my sweaty palms all I could muster to say was, "Rock and roll, Senator!" Rock and roll, Senator. That's it. Faced with the guy who could be a heartbeat away from the Presidency in a matter of months, I totally choked and could only muster a response worthy of a Ted Nugent concert. He smiled and shook his head as to say, "Who is this crazy, inbred bastard? But hey, you're kinda funny so vote for me anyway." Worse than Shimes' call for General Wesley Clark to "give 'em hell", I may be the biggest jack-ass (figuratively and literally) in SW Missouri. I did get to shake hands with him properly later thanks to some political wrangling, but that's rather un-important to my point. My point is this: Edwards is a political rock star, only close is competing with the Elvis aura of Bill Clinton.
And there were protestors. About a dozen of them. I was a little underwhelmed by their presence. They began a chant for "Four More Years" but Edwards quickly deflected them by giving them a chance to yell since "they'll be awful quiet after November." With the media being the media in Springfield, this Baker's twelve got the bulk of the coverage. But who can blame them when the ringleader of the political opponents was dressed like a big waffle. I mean this guy was wearing a waffle suit. I don't know where you can rent a waffle suit so I have to assume he designed this himself. I was honestly impressed. But I was more amused by the fact the guy didn't stitch out a place for his face. So, as he explained that he was protesting a Catholic Kerry's pro-choice stance, all the listener could hear was this voice coming out of a waffle suit. But the waffle suit was the most visible and forceful aspect of the Republican's response to the Democratic VP candidate's presence in Springfield. What was going on here?
Well, it's not good news for the reining Administration. Both sides of the political fray shows that Bush-Cheney only has a fifty-fifty approval rating in Springfield. Their Golden Boy from the area - Congressional Majority Whip Roy Blunt - has made some missteps in the past two years and now faces the most formidable oppositio n he's ever seen in local lawyer Jim Newberry. Talk to moderates or even staunch Republicans in the area and they voice concern about Iraq, investments in the stock market, and "crookedness" perceived in dealings with oil companies and defense contractors. All of the political capital Bush-Cheney gained from 9-11 has ceased and now looks to be damaging the core of their base. The Republicans know they must win Missouri to win the Presidency. And they can't win St. Louis or Kansas City where most of the voters reside. So they have to gamble BIG on the Springfield-Branson region. And they've got the numbers to show that the bet may not pay off the way they need it to. And people are certainly dissatisfied with Bush. But a Republican district won't sway unless voters have a real, legitimate choice. And I don't think moderates and conservatives flock to Kerry's legislative career and East coast roots as the alternative. But there's something comforting to these voters about Edwards that resonates. The charisma, the stature, the well-versed oratory. But more importantly, the sincerity. This guy knows and this guy cares. When Democrats are at their best, this sincerity is on display and people respond with votes. At their worst, they look like snake-oil salesman and people generally stay home. Sincerity is a lost virtue in politics. The guy in the waffle suit has sincerity to a point and I grudgingly yet whole-heartedly respect him. But so does Edwards. Unlike the waffle guy, Edwards is willing to show his sincere face somewhere that's not perceived as friendly to his message. And that's the difference. In a race between the pro-Bush waffle suit guy and VP candidate John Edwards, I know how my vote will be cast.
---Jimmy O
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| Yes, I Know: They're the Worst Team in Baseball |
| 07.16.04 (10:20 am) [edit] |
I wasn't going to finish my preview of the 2004 Kansas City Royals, but after that opening day comeback in which homers by Carlos Beltran (now traded to the Astros) and Mendi Lopez (now out of the organization) propelled the Royals to a seven-run ninth inning rally, I thought the magic was back. I mean, me and the rest of Kansas City could just [i]feel[/i] it, you know? Now, barely any of the opening day lineup is healthy, starting "ace" Brian Anderson has had the worst season of any pitcher in recent memory, ESPN.com named Juan Gonzalez the AL's Least Valuable Player, the best Royal since George Brett has been traded, last year's all-star Mike MacDougal is struggling in the minors, both catchers have had surgery, Jeremy Affeldt (who Peter Gammons says has some of the best stuff in the American League) pulled an abominable muscle...and that's just the beginning of it. All told, the Royals limp into the break with the worst record in team history, the worst record in baseball for a team that doesn't play home games in Puerto Rico, and are on pace to lose 103 games.
To be a little overwrought about it, I feel like I'm being punished for having faith. Last year, there was excitement at Kauffman Stadium for the first time since 1994, and buzz about a playoff run for the first time since the World Series victory of 1985. It was fun to be at the ballpark, not an obligation just to keep the team around, lest we lose the Royals to relocation or contraction and KC loses its status as a major metropolitan area. The water seemed to shoot higher out of the fountains, but those of us who know baseball know that the Royals were defying all logic: They had the highest ERA in baseball, they were outscored by over thirty runs last year, and yet the kept winning close games. Grit, hustle, fundamentals, patience: This was the Royals of 2003, a team that could get blown out 15-2 in the first game of a series, and then squeak out the next two 3-2 and 4-3.
I'm really sick of listening to the "Red Sox Nation" and legion of loyal Cubbie fans blabber on about how painful it is to be a fan. Hey, your teams at least have a chance: They live in big cities and can afford big payrolls, and with your traditions and built-in "Nations" of fans, there's never a loss for buzz about the team. Being a Royals fan, however, is like having season tickets to the Washington Generals. Every year is a rebuilding year; the organization traditionally has one of the top five farm systems in the majors, but management has yet to figure out how to mold these guys into a team at the major league level. They bring them up one at a time to plug holes, instead of in waves. They've hired dour managers (Tony Muser, anyone?) who haven't been able to work with young players. And GM's like John Schuerholz (who has built a perennial playoff team in Atlanta like he did in KC from 1975-85) and the Oakland A's Billy Beane keep picking off their best players.
If you want to talk about a "curse," I don't think the Royals organization has ever really recovered from the death of Dick Howser in 1986. As the KC Star reminded us this week [url=]http://www.kansascity.com/mld... [/url] , Howser managed his last game in Houston at the 1986 All-Star game, giving Roger Clemens his first all-star start. Three days after the game, Howser discovered that he had brain cancer. This was the man who managed the Royals to their only World Series victory, who took a team from contender to champion. But then he withered away over the next two years, with him went the gusto that had defined the scrappy, small-ball, expansion Royals--at that time, one of the most successful expansion franchises in all of professional sports.
Dick Howser's number is displayed underneath the scoreboard, next to Royals demi-god George Brett and homegrown hero Frank White, the two great players in Royals history. Howser's death, along with flight of John Schuerholz to the Braves, and later the deaths of Kansas City philanthropist Ewing Kauffman and his wife Muriel, spiralled the once proud franchise into a funk from which it's never recovered. That's an eighteen year depression, folks--no playoffs, barely a winning season. That's a curse. In fact, the last time there was as much excitement as there was for last year's team was 1994. That Royals team boasted a starting staff headed by Kevin Appier and David Cone, with all-stars Wally Joyner, Greg Gagne, and Gary Gaetti on the infield, with Brian McRae in center. The Royals put together a July-August winning streak of fifteen games, all at home due to a series moved from Seattle because of falling tiles in the Kingdome. I went to about ten of those games, driving high school friends the hour and a half from Clinton, sitting in the left field general admission seats, watching the Royals play their best baseball since the miraculous three 3-1 series comebacks during the '85 run. The Royals threatened to make the playoffs, coming within two games of the wild card and playing the best baseball in the majors. And then....the MLB Players Association went on strike, and that ended it all. You can have Steve Bartman; there were several other errors in that inning that were the Cubs' fault. You can have the Bambino Curse, because your team can afford to put together a winner every year. Being a Royals fan is like being stuck in a lock-down ward.
This is what I get for faith. I even hinted in that article that the Royals' miracle of the previous year was an aberration. But I wanted to believe so badly. I was moving to Lawrence, Kansas this summer, within a forty minute drive from the stadium and with nothing to do with my time. There's nothing better than a night at the ballpark, especially that ballpark, which is still one of the most original and beautiful in the league. But as my fellow Lawrencian, baseball superguru and Royals fan Bill James has written about extensively, over time, the numbers don't lie in baseball. There was simply no way the 2004 Royals were going to contend, and pile on top of that the number of injuries they've had, and there's really no logical way that they [i]couldn't[/i] be the worst team in the American League. In my heart, I knew that. Brian Anderson, Darrell May, Jimmy Gobble, and Dennys Reyes were not taking us to the playoffs. As James has written, any sharp rise by a team one year is usually followed by a sharp decline. Once again, I just [i]knew[/i] he was right, but I'm just a fan--faith won out over reason.
I tried to make this argument that the Royals defied Jamesian strategems by saying that they concentrated on games and not run differential and other statistics. James preaches patience at the plate and the almighty walk-to-strikeouts ratio. To be completely fair to me, this Royals team plays the game a lot worse than last year's. They swing at first pitches, thus not waiting for opportunities to move runners and play percentage baseball. In fact, watching these two different teams, that's the most striking difference between the two offenses: Last year's team took pitches and took pitches, working into bullpens, drawing walks, making sacrifices, etc., whereas this team just swings. There's barely any speed on the basepaths, and they just don't concentrate on the field. Remember the game lost because a throw from right field to the plate hit cut-off man (and Royals lone All-Star) Ken Harvey in the back?
The injuries are devastating for sure, but it's no excuse. Last year's team had their entire opening day starting staff on the DL at one point in August, and they still kept winning. This team simply doesn't play with the same level of passion, intensity, and focus. The only hope is in the young arm of Zach Greinke, a cocksure fireballer who stalks the mound like he owns it. Tony Pena was hailed as an optimistic motivator last year, and if he wants to build this team for next year, and to get fans this year to show up at the ballpark, he needs to refocus on fundamentals with guys like David DeJesus (who's going to have to be Jesus if he wants to replace Beltran) and build on this pitching staff.
I know in my heart the Royals are going to be terrible for years to come, but the emotional side of me overcomes the rational part and still sees hope: The Royals have a great stable of young arms that could grow into a Braves/Cubs/A's type staff, with Jimmy Gobble, Zach Greinke, Jeremy Affeldt, and Mike MacDougal, Runelvyz Hernandez, and Miguel Ascensio, among others, who have great stuff. This is what I've pushed my chips in on, if I'm going to keep some sort of flicker of faith in the Royals. But I'm not going to get my hopes to far up: The odds of this staff becoming a top-flight major league staff is pretty slim--a lot of things have to go the Royals' way.
That, and I don't think I can endure another moment like my first trip to The K this season. I drove to Lawrence on the Thursday before the Cardinals' series, which I had tickets for on Friday and Saturday. The I-70 Series is [i]the[/i] defining moment in Missouri sports history. The Cardinals, the Yankees of the National League, have never quite gotten over that 85 series loss. And Kansas Citians rub it in every chance we get, Don Denkinger notwithstanding. (*St. Louis fans, see note at bottom) St. Louis doesn't realize is that the rest of the state [i]hates[/i] them. I mean, really hates them. The KC/St. Louis rivalry is as bitter as any city rivalry in the nation because they are so culturally different: Kansas City is a Western city, a mafia cowtown with praire values and an eye to innovation. St. Louis is an Eastern city, which fashions itself as the midwestern cosmopolitan alternative to Chicago. This doesn't just annoy Kansas City, it pisses off rural out-state as well. The difference is marked most by the difference in their football fans: Compare the barbecue-smeared, Beast-drinking tailgating style of the Chiefs fan to the finely-pressed, freshly-ironed, tucked-in style of the Rams' die-hard Kurt Warner fans.
And so I have to tailgate with a bunch of Cardinal fans who drive in yearly for the series. I love them dearly as friends, but I just cannot stand Cardinal fans in general. That whole "we're the best fans in baseball" snobbery is why there's only been a handful of governors of Missouri from the states' largest city. Anyway, the Cardinals are one of the three best teams in baseball, and the Royals are one of the three worst, which was going to make for a long weekend.
The silver lining was going to be one last chance to see the most talented Royal in the history of the franchise, this side of George Brett and Bo Jackson. We all knew that Carlos Beltran was going to be traded, and with him, most of our hopes for this season and beyond. Underneath that is the feeling that, somehow, we weren't [i]good enough [/i]for a player like Beltran. But there I was, sitting in a sports bar, telling JimmyO that it was going to be nice to see Carlos before he goes, and I was glad that the Royals had held out long enough so I could get to see him play. Then, the 10:00 Sportscenter came on, headlined by the following: "Beltran traded to Astros." "Fuckin' Shit!" as I banged my fist down on the table, nearly spilling my Miller Light (I do not drink Anheisier Busch products because I don't like supporting St. Louis).
Being in The K was like being punched in the gut that weekend. That's what I get for being a Royals fan. That's what I get for getting my hopes up, for having faith in this franchise. We're in the middle of a drought out here; Owner David Glass should do the city a favor and turn off the fountains for the rest of the year and donate the water to needy farmers.
*To my friends, the St. Louis Cardinal fans: Please stop talking about Don Denkinger. It's the same reason Cubs fans need to stop blaming Steve Bartman. Jorge Orta was out, yes, but Jack Clarke dropped an easy pop-up, and Darrell Porter let by a passed ball (which forced an intentional walk and the winning run on base) and later missed the tag on lead run Jim Sundberg. Any of those plays would have stopped the rally. And should we bring up Bret Saberhagen's five-hit shut-out in the 11-0 blowout in Game 7?
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| The Liberal Passion? |
| 05.26.04 (3:54 pm) [edit] |
I've had a subscription to [i]Premiere [/i] magazine since I was in the 7th grade, so it's safe to say I know a little about "the biz." And I had no idea that anyone outside of Sony Pictures Classics gave a shit about the Cannes Film Festival until this year. Because this week, Michael Moore won the Palme D'Or for his new documentary [i]Fahrenheit 911[/i]. That's the top prize at the international film festival and [i]Fahrenheit [/i]is the first documentary to win the distinction since 1956. The American (or liberal) media picked up on this blip and turned this into a bigger news story than [i]Shrek 2's [/i]record-breaking opener. Newspapers and cable stations proclaimed this as a victory for the outspoken Moore and his docu-tainment piece that chronicles the failures and deception of the Bush administration before and after that fateful day a few years ago. Conservative talk radio and Fox News threw their arms up in the air and proclaimed that the liberals were colluding with the French to give this gasbag a really powerful soapbox.
Both sides could be right. But they're both kind of wrong at the same time. The Palme D'Or doesn't mean much if the film has no American distributor. Miramax has been asked to give up the film over Disney chief Michael Eisner's objection to its "political nature". Never mind that Eisner's WABC broadcasts [i]The Rush Limbaugh Show [/i]every day. And Eisner keeps jacking up the price even as agitated Disney shareholders see this as a potential blockbuster going down the drain after an already bad year for the studio. There's still no deal at this writing. And conservatives want to badly link this award to the French, but the ten-person jury consists of four Americans and one Scot. All members of the Coalition of the Willing. The President of the Jury -Quintin Tarantino- has never espressed any political motivation in film or in interviews. (Note: Tarantino is the only filmmaker to make any waves with a Palme D'Or win prior to 2004. His classic [i]Pulp Fiction [/i] won the top prize ten years ago.) Tarantino contends that it was "just a great film. (The jury) had no political motives."
But that doesn't really matter. The uproar caused over [i]Fahrenheit [/i] can be summed up with a slice from Bill O'Reilly's radio show on Monday. (I listen to it from time to time to gain ammo so please cut me some slack): "This movie of course was lauded by the French and is nothing more than anti-Bush propaganda from a guy who wants Bush out of the White House. And the liberal media has fallen into line. Frank Rich wrote a column (on Sunday) saying how great it was. And he hadn't seen it. He hasn't even seen it." (Later on)"And you know, I don't have to see it to know what it is." First of all, Rich's article argued that the film should be released. He never gave an opinion one way or the other. But Rich will love it. And O'Reilly, if he ever saw it, will hate it. And that's how it will work until the film sees a release in this country.
This is the year's second example of a film becoming a political event. And this time the tables are turning. [i]The Passion of the Christ [/i] opened to a flurry of publicity about the film's depiction of Christ. Conservatives promised that the film would open the eyes of non-believers, raise the spirits, and re-affirm the pain of the Messiah. Liberals said that the film was excessively gory, wouldn't change anyone's mind, and create anti-Semitism throughout the world. Considering this is the Number One film in the Muslim world because it "shows Jews for what they are", history will decide who was right. But each side drew a line in the sand. Red voters cried in their seats; even if Gibson failed to properly capture the pace of the suffering. And blue voters stayed away or wrote nasty little notes on their blogs; even if the film had a powerful message and was beautifully filmed. If anything, the film properly captured the attention of a country already on the edge of political insanity.
And now Moore returns to counter during the already turbulent election. Talk radio will no doubt pick the film for basic inconsistencies without properly addressing the larger issues it may present. And Internet web sites and snooty magazines will blindly praise the film without noticing Moore's sometimes sloppy style. This happened with Moore's 2002 [i]Bowling for Columbine. [/i] Critics happily noted disproven or technically inaccurate theories in the film without questioning the root of violence in America that was the central question in the film. And cheerleaders talked up the film without pondering some of the heavy lifting Moore had to do in order to connect points. The film addressed some really important issues about US philosophy and did so in that entertaining format of comedy/horror that Moore is really beginning to master. And some of the material from [i]Fahrenheit [/i]already provides some tough arguments. O'Reilly contends that "any idiot in an editing room can make anyone look bad." But Moore shows Bush -uninterrupted - as he learns about the WTC attacks and remains at his seat in an elementary school. The camera pans to Andy Card and Rod Paige as they tap their feet waiting for him to get up and leave. He only departs once a Secret Service agents suggests "leaving soon." Or can anyone argue that Bush WASN'T at his Crawford, TX ranch for the full month of August 2001? Couldn't he miss something while he was clearing brush? I don't know. What I know that the upcoming months will unravel a new controversy at the corner of Pop Culture Avenue and Politics Expressway. And this debate will tell us more about this country than any film could ever do.
---Jimmy O
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| How I Know Wesley Clark is a Democrat |
| 03.06.04 (9:58 am) [edit] |
Being a Democrat in the state of Kansas is a very interesting thing. We are the ultimate in underdogs like the Chicago Cubs or the little indie company that distributed [i]The Passion of the Christ[/i]. Since FDR, only one Democrat statewide has ever been reelected - current 3rd Congressman Dennis Moore - and he virtually has a target tatooed to his forehead. And it's no wonder to look at a large group of Kansas Democrats at once. There are the guys in the cowboy hats from Western Kansas, the black community leaders from KCK and Wichita, and the "art gallery owners" (the gays) from college towns like Lawrence. Like a more compressed version of the overall party, it's hard to understand what brings these people together.
This weekend, these people were brought together by Washington Days at the Ramada Inn in Topeka. The Ramada Inn in Topeka looks about the way it sounds: Big, outdated, and desperate to appear classy. But the people there this weekend were full of hope and enthusiasm. The last election cycle brought Gov. Kathleen Sebelius to the State Capitol, a fiery presence that has made her way onto everyone's short list for VP. (But then, I think every female governor is on that list as well.) And the party has discovered organization recently. They are so organized that Gen. Wesley Clark (Ret.) - the Presidential candidate who was endorsed by the Filmsnobs and lost as a result - was the headline speaker.
Of course I was there. I knew someone who knew someone and...I also took tickets at the door. I had a speech pass thanks to a friend of mine's father and got to see the General deliver a fierce and passionate speech about Sen. John Kerry. He talked about Kerry's experience in the Navy, his experience as a prosecutor in Suffolk County, and about his record in the Senate. I sat there and watched the General - short in stature but large in eloquence - and one thought kept running through my head. When I supported this guy, people would always say: "He's not a Democrat because he voted for Reagan and supported Bush after 9-11."
He's not a Democrat, huh? So why in the HELL is he at the Topeka Ramada Inn on a cold March night? Because eastern Kansas is supposed to be lovely this time of year? Hell, my dad voted for Reagan and he hates Republicans. But he hated inflation and gas lines even more, just like everyone else in the middle class. And didn't everyone want to support Bush after 9-11? Of course, too bad he crapped on our support shortly thereafter. Clark was in Topeka on a Friday night because this election is important. He was there because he cares about this cause. He was there because he is a FREAKING Democrat. And perhaps it's Clark's fault that no one noticed this when he was actually running. But I heard him speak of Sen. Kerry's voting record and how this has already become the nominee's biggest weakness. Members of Congress always make crappy candidates because that voting record is so black and white. An opponent will point out one decision without considering the sweat and consideration that went into that vote. Bush already knows this is more important than being " a liberal from Mass." While Clark never got his footing, he more represented the anti-Bush that primary voters saw in Kerry. Clark looks the part and he was able to govern over a large mass of a continent in his prior capacity. Maybe if he had competed in Iowa. Or maybe, as Ron Reagan put it, Clark just "weirded" people out.
At the end of his speech, Gov. Sebelius got up and persuaded Clark to auction off his tie. The bidding began and someone walked away with a signed neckpiece for $3400.00. And people wonder why they are able to give away free liquor at these events. But the room got up and roared as the General marched away. There was a hope of promise in that room If there's hope at the Ramada Inn in Topeka, I think there's hope for us all.
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| Random Thoughts While Watching MSNBC's Coverage of the Wisconsin Primary |
| 02.18.04 (8:25 am) [edit] |
You can read below where I say that John Kerry frightens the Republicans. What I meant to say is that Democrats *think* John Kerry frightens Republicans. He doesn't. Democrats have got to get over this "We Don't Want to Be Called Pussies Ever Again" complex. John Kerry voted for almost everything we Democrats say we're against. And then Team Rove is going to paint him as a Massachusetts liberal. Nobody is going to know what to think of Kerry, especially Kerry himself. That's worse than being unpopular, like Dean. At least Dean leaves the race on his own terms with some dignity intact. But we're voting for Kerry simply because he's a war hero--that's what those "Can Beat Bush" numbers are really code for. This isn't going to work.
John Edwards is defeating Kerry in open primaries among Independents and disgruntled Republicans. That's exactly who we need to win. What Democrat is going to vote *for* Kerry but *against* Edwards? Edwards has so much more appeal, but the party base doesn't see that. We want to line up behind a war hero so that Nascar Dads can't call us pussies when we say we say we're for Civil Unions. That's what this Kerry thing is really about. But we are shooting ourselves in the foot by nominating Kerry. Can't we see that John Edwards has a chance to be Clinton without the sleaze? I don't give a damn if Edwards is a trial lawyer or not. That's a whole hell of a lot easier to spin ("I've spent my whole life fighting for working people...") than Kerry's dizzying turnabout on key issues. Hell, the irony here is that Edwards speaks directly to traditional Democratic concerns, but Democrats aren't voting for him because they think their values aren't electable. That's exactly what's wrong with the party: We're finally on the right side of the issues, but we're still too wounded by the "Liberals are Pussies" card to seize the opportunity to win back Congress and the White House.
Edwards, though, has got to lay some smack down on whoever is in charge of his venues. Look below to read more about Team Edwards' Missouri screwups. And last night, not only did they let John Kerry sweep them off the stage, they underbooked the room, had to convince old people to stop playing bingo and listen to the speech, and then they fired the confetti canon at his feet. Edwards is a great candidate with an amateur staff, where Kerry is an ok candidate with a professional staff. If Edwards wants to win, he's going to have to knock Kerry out in that upcoming one-on-one CNN debate. There's an obvious pro-Edwards bias in the media, and they're going to have to carry the election for him.
As for the coverage itself, Ron Reagan is now my favorite pundit, if you can call him that. His analysis is fraught with both humor and insight; I remember that ridiculous log cabin set for Hardball in New Hampshire, where they had Reagan with an easel in front of a fireplace: "I'm so excited, Chris (Matthews), that my butt is on fire." He referred to the Joementum's push for victory on mini-Tuesday as "Delaware: The Tiniest Kingmaker." And then last night, Matthews asks Reagan what he thinks the Bush team is thinking when they show the President talking to all those National Guardsmen, looking at airplanes and such. "I think the Guard is the new African-American kids for Bush. Remember when they used to always show the President reading to little African-American kids at their tiny little desks because he cares about minorities and schools, especially minorities in schools. Well, if you see Bush reading Clifford books to the Guardsmen, you know they're out of ideas."
----shimes
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| President Bush Tells Some Big Fish Stories in Springfield |
| 02.16.04 (7:51 pm) [edit] |
The Monday after President Bush was inexplicably thrown to Tim Russert on "Meet the Press" (presumably so he could seem “tough” by taking tough questions, whether or not he answered them well), they sent him to the friendly confines of Springfield, Missouri. The thinking had to be that, after taking a pretty firm bitchslap from Russert the day before, the good folks right here in Johnny Ashcroft, Kit Bond, Jim Talent, and Good Ol' Boy Roy Blunt's backyard would treatem' right. Well, most of the pundits agreed that Russert didn't pull out the A-List material (which would have probably limited his future access to the Oval Office), but the President managed to look bad anyway. He couldn't even answer the simplest questions; he had that confused look on his face; he waffled and stumbled on the Iraq War and his own service in Vietnam. So where better for the President to land on his feet, to get his confidence back, to replenish his spirit than with a warm, affirming reception at Springfield-Branson Regional Airport and a trip to Bass Pro Shops--Missouri's Number One Attraction, and a perfect place for the President to solidify his country-boy image for the good folks of this here swing state.
We got some snow that morning, which cancelled school, so I got to watch the President's "conversation"--as it was billed--with workers at SRC Automotive out in the industrial part of northwest Springfield. Air Force One, I can tell you, makes a damn lot of noise--it's like a whole stock car race flying over your house. A minute later, Springfield Republican Television, better known as KY3, cut live to the airport. The President shook hands with SRC employee Travis Morrison, who put in a lot of time in Pierce City, site of last year's devastating tornados--"a soldier in the army of compassion", as the President put it. Then he did his usual smirk-and-wave routine, while the motorcade was loaded up to head for the plant.
SRC Automotive was chosen for a number of reasons. First, owner Jack Stack is a local legend, one of those innovative businessmen who "does things differently." Stack is famous for involving his employees directly in the running of the business (which amounts to, as has been reported to me by former employees, letting them see the balance sheets), and he used to sponsor an annual Young Entrepreneurs contest held at Drury College (once won by a team captained by the esteemed JimmyO). SRC remanufactures heads, crankcases, rods, and cranks on racecar engines--a perfect thematic for launching the President's re-election campaign. Framing the stage were several automobile engines hung from the ceiling, like Camaro blocks from sturdy oak trees in a trailer park. Behind the President and his "panel" was a giant Missouri license plate reading "Jobs for the 21st Century." In fact, when the President sat down, two giant engines, one on each side of him, hung in front of some giant industrial machines in the background. The scene was, it now seems, a test-run of the President's new NASCAR-based strategy to get those poll numbers up.
Bush is trying to attach himself to images of the testosterone vote, those male voters who turn out for him in droves--commonly called "Nascar Dads." These guys are rural and Southern, yes, but they're also new suburbanites who still think they're tough guys--you know, the kind of guy who thinks it's bad-ass to have an SUV or giant truck with a hemi in it. These used to be Reagan Democrats, union guys who didn't like being associated with the effete liberal left. And that's what the President's Daytona trip and conversation at an racecar engine remanufacturing plant is all about: Convincing guys who are getting screwed in this economy that if they're really macho, they need to vote for a War President. Besides, he cares about jobs, and it's all Clinton and 9/11's fault anyway (from the Springfield "conversation"): [url=]http://www.whitehouse.gov/new...[/url]
"See, when a stock market sometimes indicates -- is a predictor of the future, and sure enough, in the first quarter of 2001, the country was in a recession. And when you're in a recession, it means somebody is not going to be able to work. Things are going backwards. The economy is in decline. People are starting to get laid off. There's a lot of uncertainty out there. People just aren't sure what their future looks like. It's tough times when the country is in a recession...
"The march to war affected the people's confidence. It's hard to make investment. See, if you're a small business owner or a large business owner and you're thinking about investing, you've got to be optimistic when you invest. Except when you're marching to war, it's not a very optimistic thought, is it? In other words, it's the opposite of optimistic when you're thinking you're going to war. War is not conducive to -- for investment."
As you can see, Bush's rhetorical strategy is to explain things on such a reductive level that the point seems self-explanatory--I mean, listening to that explanation, how could how blame anybody but bin Ladin and Clinton for the loss of jobs? There's something to that, sure, but Bush repeats the talking points over and over again, filling up time so that it sounds like he's saying a lot when he's merely passing the buck. Unfortunately, this is the sort of "Common Sense" rhetoric that can be effective out here in the Midwest. We're really skeptical of long-winded, lawyerly-sounding answers--but the President? He's a straight-shooter! Check out his hayseed explanation of trickle-down economics:
"A lot of it had to do with the fact that we cut your taxes, a lot of the reasons why this economy is growing. (Applause.) Make no mistake about it, the main reason the economy is growing is because the entrepreneurial spirit of America is strong and we've got the greatest workers in the world. (Applause.) But it helps when those workers have got more money in their pocket. And it helps when the small business owners have got more money in their coffers. And that's what tax relief does. See, when you cut the taxes for the people, you let them keep more of their own money. It means somebody is going to demand an additional good or a service, and when they demand an additional good or a service in our economy, somebody is going to produce that good or a service. And when somebody produces it, somebody is more likely to find work...
"That means that it was the tax relief passed by Congress encouraged him to invest. When he buys a piece of equipment, somebody has to make the equipment, which means somebody is more likely to find a job. So when Jack makes a decision to buy a piece of equipment, based upon the tax relief, he really says, I'm going to not only help my workers become more productive -- which means better pay over time -- but it means somebody is going to have to make the equipment. And that's how the economy works. It's an economy that responds to the decision-making process of a lot of people around the world like Jack."
And that's exactly how it works, right? It's just that simple, right? How can it be any more complicated than that? You must be a moron if you can't understand how this economy works! So that's what the President told us, and then he headed toward the motorcade and scooted off to do some shopping at the Bass Pro Superstore. But if you're like me, you want to know what the President thinks about Jack having to compete with China because we keep bestowing Most Favored Nation status on them (Not that Jack Stack does: Racing engines had better always be made in the USA, right?). You want to know about outsourcing of technical jobs. You want to know about the decreasing power of unions to negotiate living-wage jobs. You want to know how immigrant amnesty is going to affect the service economy. You want to know about all kinds of stuff--and, to be fair, a campaign stop at SRC Remanufacturing in Springfield, Missouri probably isn't the time and the place for a Stiglitzian discussion of national budget concerns. But still, this hayseed explanation of trickle-down economics worked in the last election because this straight-shooting, common sense-sounding rhetoric appeals to the Midwestern and Southern sensibility.
But as more people begin to see that this "Jobless Recovery" isn't going to trickle down to them, that the real issues in our working class lives aren't being addressed, the President's rhetoric is going to sound more and more like carpetbagger bullshit--which it is. At least, that's what the Democrats have got to communicate to the Midwest. The truth is on their side, but they've got to counter the President's common touch rhetoric.
This is why I think John Edwards has a better shot at beating Bush than John Kerry. If Kerry reverts back to his fall 2003 form, like he did in last night's Wisconsin Primary debate, he'll come off like a double-talking lawyer. That won't fly here, but Edwards has the right tone--a rhetorical flair that meshes with the message. And people will be smart enough to know that he's on the right side of the issues, and he's got the back-story for credibility. To counter, Bush will just have to amp up the testosterone and play the "War President" card as often as possible.
But even on the war issue, he may be losing touch with the nation. The day President Bush was in Springfield, forty miles away in the small town of Aurora, Missouri, Staff Sgt. James Douglas "Doug" Mowris was buried after being killed in an explosion in Afghanistan. [url=]http://springfield.news-leade... [/url] Not that the President should have necessarily attended the funeral (though that would have been an extraordinary gesture toward the family of that soldier of compassion), but Bush didn't even mention the man's name or otherwise acknowledge him during his visit here. This, especially after a day when his credibility on the war was stringently questioned, when his appreciation for the armed forces is under attack from experts who say he's overextended the military, especially when his own service to the United States military is under intense scrutiny.
To be clear, whether or not President George W. Bush intentionally misled us on the Weapons of Mass Destruction does not make the war any less just. Those of us who have read the numerous Saddam Hussein biographies published over the last decade know that the genocide in Iraq was far worse than Kosovo's, which itself justified a war. But we also knew that Hussein was primarily occupied with keeping his own power, and that his global aspirations were dashed after the first Gulf War. Al Gore, during a speech in Tennessee leading up to the state's primary, [url=]http://slate.msn.com/id/20951...[/url] may have overstated the case when he said, "President George W. Bush reminds me more of former President Richard Nixon than any of his other predecessors," but when Gore really went Dean on the crowd, he did say something that's quite right: "He betrayed this country! He played on our fears!" Gore screamed.
President Bush strained when he told Tim Russert that he was a "War President" on "Meet the Press," but the next day in Springfield, Missouri he could have acted like one by at least acknowledging a fallen soldier in the War Against Terror. But he didn't, and I think that's what's hurting this President in the eyes of so many, even those who supported this war. Iraq under Hussein was a human tragedy, and a President with more skill and grace could have sold that to the American people as a pretext for war. But he didn't--he played to our fears and bullied popular opinion by trumping up the evidence of WMD. And now, while he stumbles over questions about Iraq and refuses to attend funerals, or even to associate himself with any human casualties of this war, he seems aloof to such personal concerns of the American people.
Mr. President, it's not about the War, sir--just like, in a less-important way, it wasn't about sex with Bill Clinton. Instead of attending that funeral in Aurora, or at least meeting with the wife and family of Doug Mowris, President Bush was gone fishin' at Bass Pro Shops to look at rods and reels (which, incidentally, is owned by Bush family friend and huge donor John Morris). A local TV station captured the photo op that defines Bush's current problems: Outside the exit of the Bass Pro Shops is a giant arching sign the reads "Liars Club"--as in a Big Fish story, where you can get your picture taken next to a giant bass. While those in Aurora, Missouri mourned, President Bush walked out of the Bass Pro Shop and stood right under that sign, smirking and waving as the Secret Service opened his limo.
----shimes
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| John Kerry: A Top-Shelf Candidate? |
| 02.08.04 (7:40 pm) [edit] |
In one of the most banal and bizarre moments of the campaign coverage thus far, on the day of the New Hampshire Primary on “Crossfire”, Tucker Carlson and James Carville squared off over John Kerry's charity/fundraiser hockey game the previous Saturday. Senator Kerry put together a couple of squads of retired Boston Bruins and a few local kids, beginning with a stump speech by the Senator before the puck dropped, and featuring Kerry himself strapping on the pads to skate a few shifts. Tucker, of course, took offense at the two goals Kerry scored in the game. CNN brought up the tape of the first goal, with Kerry on a breakaway and the defense noticeably slowing down to let the Senator challenge the keeper.
"Look at that! They just let him skate in there! That's so phony!" crowed Carlson. And Tucker had a point--the D did back off Senator Kerry. Carlson got even more riled up: "They were instructed to let him score! That’s just plain pathetic!"
Then James Carville, the party's most feisty and reliable voice, came to the Senator's defense: (In Carville's Lou-sanna accent) “Now looky here Tucker! If yer tryin' to say that the Senator idn't an athlete, just look at that! (Cut to more footage of Kerry carrying the puck through the neutral zone.) This man is one of the most athletic men to ever run for the White House, and yer tearin' him up for gettin' after it!"
"But look at that! They just let him score! He can barely skate! Disgraceful!"
I've seen this tape a few times, and I think Tucker is about half-right. Yes, the defense did let up on Kerry--and, later, it was reported that no one was to touch the Senator, which I doubt anyone would say isn't the right thing to do. On the play in question, the only thing the defensemen could do is try to poke-check Kerry from behind to tie up his stick and risk hooking the Senator down, or sweep check the Senator and try to touch the puck before tripping Kerry with the stick--either option results in Senator John Kerry hitting the ice and probably crashing into the goaltender. So, yeah, the defense let Kerry go.
The truth about that first goal is that the goaltender completely misplayed the shot--he made a pick-up league keeper's error. Kerry came up the middle with the puck and skated to the forehand side. The goalie tried to be aggressive and cut off the angle, but since the defense didn't force Kerry to the backhand and right into the keeper's chest, the goalie overplayed the forehand and didn't cut off the backdoor--his glove-side angle. The result: Senator John Kerry had the whole glove-half of the net to shoot at, and Kerry buried it just above the keeper's right shoulder. Would Kerry have scored if the keeper would have played a better angle? Probably not. But in the Senator's defense, he did blast the forehander on net. It was a clean goal, but the better question is whether Kerry have scored if the defense would have forced him to the backhand--that's the difference between a really good rink player and your average hack. Let's go back to the Carlson/Carville exchange:
"Oh come on James! This is just a typical, bogus Democratic dog-and-pony show. I mean, come on! He can barely skate! This is just sad."
"Now I know a finely tuned athlete like yerself, Tucker, may not be able to recognize this, but look at that: (Cut to footage of Kerry in what I assume to be the second period, because he's skating the other way.) The Senator can skate like hell, Tucker! That's a real man's man right there! That man is macho! Looky at that!"
And then we see the footage leading up to Senator Kerry's second goal. At this point, I think Carville has made a little too much of Kerry's hockey prowess, but that's ok because they don't play a lot of hockey in Lou-sanna and he doesn't know the difference. But I also think Tucker Carlson was being a little rough on the Senator too. Hockey's a tough sport, and it takes a lot of work to develop skating ability. To his credit, from what I had seen, Senator Kerry has a decent skating stride and can build up a good bit of speed.
And then something happened that caught my attention: Kerry emerges from a scrum near the blue line, carrying the puck in on the forehand. This time, Kerry is coming in from the wing rather than the middle, so the keeper cuts off the near post. Kerry has some room to cut back to the center, so the Senator transfers the puck to his backhand, skates across just above the crease, and as the keeper dives back to the far post, the Senator flips the puck top shelf--on the backhand!
Now that was a good shot! Your average rink player usually just slides the puck along the ice on the backhand, or just barely lifts it off the ice. Most rink-rat goaltenders know that even if you over-commit to the near post, you usually have time to slide back to the far post with the right pad or the stick on the ice to stop the backhander. Had Kerry just scooted the backhander, the goaltender might have gotten to it. But the Senator got under the puck while skating full speed and--well, he didn't roof it, but he got some real good wood under it.
"Now looky here at that Tucker! You can't tell me that's not a man's play right there!"
"Oh come on James! They're babying him out there!"
This stupid little exchange strangely exemplifies the subtext of the Kerry candidacy. Remember last year when it came out that the Republicans said that Kerry "looked a little French"? (As a sidenote, one of my best friends is a French national, so I’ve grown to resent all this “The French are a Bunch of Surrender Monkeys” bullshit. Six in ten French men between the ages of eighteen and twenty-eight died or were permanently maimed during World War I. The French are not pussies.) Kerry frightens the Republicans because, as a decorated war hero who will be juxtaposed with a guy who has, at best, an "incomplete" record of service, he thwarts Karl Rove's usually strategy of testostorizing of the campaign. And here, you’ve got James Carville and Tucker Carlson crossfiring over whether or not John Kerry is a “man.” This dumb exchange is fascinating for how fired up they both got over something so small, and how quickly it degenerated into a referendum on the “machismo” of the candidate.
The subtext of Rove-engineered campaigns is that the Republican is the Alpha Male and the Democrat is the effete pussy. The construct is merely the extension of a long-standing insecurity on the political left, whose roots can be traced to the Vietnam War protests. All Rove has done is actively voiced this psycho-social construct in the conduct of Republican campaigns. Probably the most shameful campaign I've seen in my lifetime is the Ralph Reed-run (former executive director of the Christian Coalition, now a Republican strategist) campaign in which Saxby Chambliss ran ads depicting three-limb amputee Max Cleland side-by-side with Osama bin Ladin and Saddam Hussein. Not that the Democrats are at all innocent of vicious campaigning, but these are the levels they're willing to stoop to prove that all "liberals" are pussies. Whoa boy, what about one from Massachusetts, where they’re such pussies they even allow gay people to get married!
And so it's already begun with Kerry. "He looks French." "He's the 'liberal' senator from Massachusetts." "He's not backing the troops by criticizing the war." "John Kerry sucks at hockey"--the Republicans are already showing their hand as to how they're going to play this campaign. That's why I think John Kerry can win: They don't know what to do if they can't call us pussies. John Kerry is already beating Bush by five points in some polls—yes, I know that all the focus is on the Democrats right now and that's inflated the poll numbers, but the Republicans clearly thought that opponent was going to be Dean, and they geared the beginnings of the re-election campaign incorrectly toward that. The result is that second-rate State of the Union address and the lame interview with Tim Russert. Right now, they’re having trouble adjusting the game plan. If you really want to understand the standard Republican game plan, just tune into any episode of “Hannity and Colmes”. Sean Hannity plays the loud, macho, “tough” conservative who tells it like it is, while puny little Alan Colmes just sort of whines his way through the show. The Republican strategy is to Colmesenize the opponent, paint him as weak on defense and doesn't have the intestinal fortitude to protect the country in these dangerous times. Throw in some God, guns, and gays, and you carry all of the rural vote and most of the suburban Nascar dad vote, and there's your election.
This is also why I think Democrats have been so eager to jump on the Kerry bandwagon. In Iowa, his big victory can be credited, in large part, to the humanizing and wrenching speech by the man Kerry saved in that river delta in Vietnam. Kerry's Purple Hearts are a big deal to us because we are sick and damn tired of having our manhood questioned. Hell, Wesley Clark was second in Democratic polling when he jumped into the race, and he hadn't even campaigned yet--because he's a four-star general, that very idea touched something deep in the Democratic psyche. We've spent the last twenty years having our manhood questioned, and now it's been extended to our patriotism. We Democrats are tired of this pseudo-macho suburban Nascar Dad, Hemi-In-My-SUV bullshit.
That’s the appeal of John Kerry. Howard Dean shot to the front because he was against the war, and he found a voice that seemed tough for liberals. Howard Dean is right: He stood up to the President when no one else would--from the safety of the distant campaign trail, sure, but Dean's anger that fueled his rise is an outgrowth of the sensitivity we Democrats feel about having our manhood questioned on the war issue. But Dean wasn't electable, and Kerry shot to the front mostly on the strength of the *perception* that he could win. Why? Mostly because he's a war hero, he doesn’t freak out on stage, and they won't be able to call him a pussy. Most registered Democrats have experienced this, I’m sure. That’s the subtext of Kerry campaign, and that is what’s steamrolling his campaign to the finish line.
That's how far American politics has degenerated--a schoolyard name-calling hissy fit. I feel bad because we’re as much at fault as the other side, but because Rove has been so successful in pussyfying and Colmesenizing candidates (even war heroes), this is what's happened. Not that Democrats don't call Republicans stupid every chance we get, but we aren't in charge right now. Personally, I think the substance of John Kerry is still very much in question: Can a Skull and Bones initiate who's the richest man in the Senate really run a populist campaign? I’m not sure Kerry can sell a campaign based on “rooting out the special interests” and appealing to “average Americans” when he’s taken more special interest money in the last fifteen years than anybody else in the Senate.
Despite my grave doubts about Kerry, I don't think his rise to the nomination is that hard to figure out. Democrats just have to convince that fifteen percent of Americans in the middle that John Kerry really is the macho man who can skate like hell and stick the puck top shelf on the backhand. I don't wish to say that my whole take on the election can be boiled down to who has the bigger penis, but in the current state of American politics, "manliness" has become the code word for character--the Republicans successfully argued that Michael Dukakis wasn't "man" enough to be President, and they would have about Howard Dean. The economy, health care, all these are issues that people are concerned about but don't really understand because they're so complex that I'm not sure they're entirely understandable. What people look for is character, and John Kerry's war hero status--on the surface, anyway--vouches for that. But please, John, stay off the motorcycle and get rid of the leather jacket.
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| Did This Guy even Watch Tanner '88? |
| 02.07.04 (6:09 pm) [edit] |
Well, another caucus day has come and another caucus has gone with John Kerry cleaning up. Personally, I have no problem with John Kerry's history or his record in the US Senate. War hero, prosecutor, and a politician who has seen his fair share of battles. He's also voted his conscience when it comes to the environment and labor. He actively calls for tenure reform in a party beholden to the teacher unions. And did you see him play the guitar with Moby in C-SPAN? Not bad, until one realizes that most of Moby's work is done with a computer.
But I often worry about him as a candidate. His voting record is largely inconsistent with the message (Anti-war, pro-resolution; pro-environment, anti-Kyoto) and there are those pesky photo-ops with Teddy Kennedy and Mike Dukakis, for whom he served under as Lt. Governor. Hell, campaigning with Dukakis was so bad it drove his first wife into a mental hospital. But he's done well for himself with Ms. Heinz, including making him the richest person in the US Senate. I do love hearing the Republicans make may with this, considering the combined wealth of the Bush family and Dick Cheney. He'll be great, but how did he walk away with this contest so handily?
Perhaps a little bit of Jack would have put the love of Willie Horton into John Kerry. Who is Jack Tanner? He was the fictional Presidential Democratic candidate back in 1988 that was devised from the minds of Garry Trudeau and Robert Altman. [i]Tanner '88[/i] was one of those early premium-cable shows that is now seen as a precursor to the equally successful Soderberg/Clooney collaboration [i]K Street [/i] Michael Murphy, as Tanner, would trudge around the campaign trail bumping into the likes of Pat Robertson and Jesse Jackson. The thing was hardly scripted and was filmed, chopped, and aired within days apart. A film crew mocking the Presidential primaries. Can't miss, right?
Wrong. This is KC's own Robert Altman, and during that period in the 1980's where everything he touched went down the drain. The series was full of misguided statements about South Africa, trickle-down economics, and other things the Democrats could never wrap their fingers around. Plus, it had that cheap [i]OC and Stiggs [/i] feel whenever Altman would film the exterior of Tanner's jet with a model or the tackiness of Tanner being Gump-ed into the debates. This did make for great TV when Tanner told Jackson: "America is ready for a black President. It just isn't you." Tap! Take that, Jesse! Altman and Trudeau didn't care much for Jackson, but they loved Bruce Babbit. Yes, Bruce Babbit. The former governor of Arizona and eventual (inevitable) Secretary of Interior under Clinton. Tanner always talked this guy up and even had a chance to eat bagels with him one morning. "This is a sad day", Tanner remarked when Babbit dropped out of the race. "This guy really said something."
What this was is anybody's guess. He must have been pro-weed (for Altman) or anti-farming (for Trudeau). At any rate, I only mention this because the Sundance channel is running [i]Tanner '88[/i] as a reflection of the current race. T,his week, Altman hometown paper, [i]The KC Star [/i], ran a follow-up complete with an interview with Altman. Altman says he's for Kerry but we all know he was a Dean guy until he started to tank in the contests. Altman also went after the American media, praising the BBC for being more accurate with its portrait of American politics. In the same breath, Altman also mentions that the BBC plays [i]Tanner '88[/i] once every couple of years. Keep those royalty checks coming! The Star reporter gushed of the show's audacity and edgy material. I'm not sure he actually watched it. (Please see my review of Tanner '88 in the "Altman Owes Us" section.)
But perhaps we need another dose of Tanner this time around. The mood seems right. Tanner represented, or attempted to anyway, a gush of anger against the Republican machine and the Democrats inability to answer. Another guy from Mass is running against another Bush. But perhaps Tanner now has learned a thing or two from two Clinton terms and the failure of Al Gore. Perhaps he could say a thing or two about the conservative shift of the media or the influence of the Internet. MMMMM... The Internet. We have at least a few dozen readers. Maybe we can get something started in this post-Joe Trippi era. Snobs, get ready for this November because we want you to write-in Tanner for President. That would never work. He would probably pick Babbit as a running mate. But who knows. As Altman says, "Tanner did get 20,000 votes in back then." Yeah, Bob. That's why we love you.
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| John Edwards Flashes His Pearly Whites in John Ashcroft's Backyard |
| 02.06.04 (9:23 am) [edit] |
First things first: Attention Howard Dean supporters! Please stop handing me "Common Sense for a New Century" at every campaign event. You bothered me at the Franken book signing. You harrassed me at the Wesley Clark rally. You shoved that thing in my face at the John Edwards campaign stop. I know you're mobilized. I know you're part of a "movement." I know Howard Dean has eroded your cynicism of politics. But don't be rude when I say I don't want to read Howard Dean's manifesto on the New World Order. I've read it five times. Please don't take it personally if I refuse to take your little pamphlet. And please stop telling people, "Hey, we've got a right to voice an opposing view here!" outside opponents' rallies. We know you do--that's not the issue. The issue is that most of us who go to these things have been getting the Howard Dean treatment from you people for about five months now, and it's now more annoying than convincing. I'm not saying you shouldn't stump for your candidate, just don't be angry when I say politely that I don't want the Dean manifesto. Thank you.
By now, you've heard all about how great John Edwards is on the stump. He's got this great speech, he's got an optimistic vision of America, he talks about things all Americans believe in, he's Clinton without the sleaze, his years as a trial lawyer have groomed him for politics, he scares the Bush team, he's going to be a superstar, etc. So when I heard that John Edwards was coming to Springfield the day after the New Hampshire primary, I knew I had to see this for myself. Besides, when the hell is another national Democrat going to come into John Ashcroft and Roy Blunt's backyard?
I got there an hour and a half early, and the place was already packed. Word is that they had to turn people away, with 300 people already packed into Southwest Missouri State's Strong Hall. The scene inside was pretty remarkable. People were packed onto the stairs overlooking the stage, even standing far down the hallways stemming from the lobby just to hear the senator. I have never seen anything like that for a Democrat in Southwest Missouri. There was also a wide range of people: college kids, elitist professors, guys with union jackets, a bunch of cowboy hats, teachers, and retirees. We waited twenty minutes past the scheduled time for the senator, who first appeared walking across a field, seen by people in the lobby through the large window on the east side of the building. The crowd starting chanting "Ed-Wards" when Lieutenant Governor Joe Maxwell took the stage. Maxwell, the most popular Democrat in the state, whipped the crowd into a frenzy, and through the doors marched Mr. John Edwards, JD.
Edwards seemed genuinely overwhelmed by the crowd. As the John Cougar Mellencamp played on, Edwards flashed the double thumbs up to the people three stories above him on the stairs, then stalked the tiny stage, flashing that big pearly grin at all us country folk as "Small Town" faded away and Edwards' roadies handed him the mic. First, he pandered to the Gephardt crowd; "My friend," he called the House Minority Leader. And then John Edwards told us "what you and I already know"--that there's two Americas in this country, one for the rich and powerful, and the one for everybody else.
I won't recount the content of the speech for you--if you've seen it once on CNN, MSNBC, or C-SPAN, you know what it's all about. What doesn't come across on television is how remarkably Edwards directs the crowd, incorporating them directly into the rhythm and message of the speech. Edwards will say something about poverty or health care or another plight of the Second America, and people will start whoopin' and hollerin'. Then, Edwards will put his hands out, palms down, with a big smile on his face and look right at the loudest noisemaker. Everyone else in the room gets quiet, he lets the guy or gal yell his "Yeah John!" or "You can do it, John!"--and then a hush falls over the room. John Edwards has silenced the crowd while swelling our enthusiasm for the message with his knowing smile. When a room of 300 people goes quiet, the next thing said is going to carry a lot of weight, so from this silence, Edwards will say something like, "I want to talk about something nobody else will talk about, but something you and I know is important..." When he delivers the line, that welling up of enthusiasm mixes with the purging of our liberal guilt. The effect is that we believe this is a guy who has an intimate understanding of our problems, because we've been put on pins and needles to hear what he has to say. The crowd absolutely bursts at this point, with Edwards taking the opportunity during the applause to walk the stage, flash his thumbs up, clasp his hands and shake them about his shoulders, swaggering his body around the room. Edwards has huge hands with long fingers that he then uses to direct the crowd all over again. We know exactly what the cues are without knowing we're being cued--we've become emotionally involved because we're a necessary part of the performance. This is how John Edwards projects himself and his message into the crowd.
So, yeah, it's a great speech that recalls the old liberal populism--and Edwards can sell it, where John Kerry just comes off like Al Gore. The problem with the Edwards campaign is this: His staff scrambled around at the beginning, like they didn't know how to set up the place. And the room was way too small. I got a call later from my friends Bob and Jonathan in St. Louis, where Edwards was supposed to speak two and a half hours after his Springfield speech. An hour before speech time, they were already turning people away. In Springfield, that's not an issue because, hell, we're excited just to have something to do, and it's probably ten minutes from home. But in St. Louis, you might have to drive forty-five minutes to see the senator, and then have to turn around and go home. Apparently, the Edwards campaign misbooked both appearances. That's liable to upset a lot of potential supporters, not to mention the bad press that'll generate--even Al Sharpton book the UMSL gymnasium. It seems that the day after New Hampshire, the Edwards campaign was still running a Nashua/Dubuque campaign in a big-time state. Springfield, as small as it is, would still be the second largest city in Iowa and New Hampshire combined. And then going to St. Louis and only planning for a few hundred people?
I think all this points to John Edwards' main problem. Yes, he's a great speaker, he's got a resonating message and he knows how to sell it. But this trial lawyer is having trouble transitioning from the jury rooms of Iowa and South Carolina to the big stages he'll need to win the nomination. His organization isn't raising the money it needs right now, and he's not getting the most bang for his buck. Edwards has great Red State appeal: In Missouri, he was within ten percent or beating Kerry in nearly every rural county in Missouri, though he got beat by thirty five points in urban counties. If Edwards can make make big state problems seem intimate to him, he's got a shot. But every time Edwards misbooks a campaign stop, goes on Meet the Press and forgets that he voted for the Patriot Act and called it "a good idea," every time he tries to pretend he doesn't understand Chris Matthews when he's accused of "being in bed with trial lawyers," he looks more and more like a hayseed candidate.
But I don't think John Edwards is just a regional candidate. His Two Americas speech should resonate with working and middle class voters everywhere to whom the benefits of the "jobless recovery" haven't trickled down to yet. I was seduced enough by his speech to re-embrace my natural populist leanings without the cynicism bred by Gore. Seeing Edwards live, I am convinced that his hardscrabble childhood does help him understand why George W. Bush's "health care savings accounts for working families" is non-solving idea concocted without any idea of what it's like to live paycheck to paycheck. I would like to see John Edwards succeed in knocking off John Kerry--but he's got to realize that just playing "Small Town" in small town halls isn't going to get it done.
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| Dennis Kucinich: The Patch Adams of the Health Care Debate |
| 02.06.04 (7:43 am) [edit] |
Whatever can be said about Dennis Kucinich, one cannot say that he doesn't stand on principle: He protested the WTO in Seattle; at the Iowa candidates forum, he asked Hillary Clinton to introduce him as "the only candidate … who pledges to cancel NAFTA and WTO as his first act in office." And, not only was Dennis Kucinich against the War in Iraq, he has used his opposition to proffer the most ambitious and insane policy initiative of any Democrat this election season: The Department of Peace. [url=]http://www.kucinich.us/issues... [/url] The Department of Peace seeks not just to "make non-violence an organizing principle," in places like Iraq, but to create a giant lumbering bureaucracy to facilitate our "tap(ping) the infinite capabilities of humanity to transform consciousness and conditions that impel or compel violence at a personal, group, or national level toward creating understanding, compassion, and love."
Howard Dean may have built his campaign on being against the war, but Dean never established what he was for. He never outlined his vision of a post-9/11 America, how he would build a better world community. Only Dennis Kucinich molds this geopolitical vision into a guiding domestic principle as well: "Domestically, the Department of Peace would address violence in the home, spousal abuse, child abuse, gangs, police-community relations conflicts and work with individuals and groups to achieve changes in attitudes that examine the mythologies of cherished world views, such as 'violence is inevitable' or 'war is inevitable'. Thus it will help with the discovery of new selves and new paths toward peaceful consensus."
Kucinich doesn't get into particulars about whether the Vice Lords would be eligible for federal matching funds to facilitate their youth programs to examine the mythologies of ghetto kids looking to follow new paths toward peaceful consensus, but he doesn't have to--it's the vision that counts. Dean has often said he leads a movement, but a "movement" requires more of a messiah complex than Dean's willing to muster. Take Kucinich's reply in the South Carolina debate to a question about social policy: "My presidency will be to take these hands and to put them on the country to help heal America."
That has to be the craziest thing any candidate has ever said in any debate...ever. The masterstroke was when Dennis raised both his hands to shoulder level, his palms down toward Tom Brokaw. Let's be honest: Had John Ashcroft done that (and it's not too hard to imagine that he would), Bush would have no choice but to distance himself from the Attorney General. But at least Ashcroft has the good sense to save his "I've been crucified three times in politics, and God has resurrected me each time" speech for Assembly of God church groups and Springfield Public Access television (no joke, I've seen). But Dennis Kucinich has the gall, the guts to play the messiah card during a nationally televised debate. And attempt to faith-heal Tom Brokaw.
Just who is this Kucinich guy? He was elected to the Cleveland City Council when he was in his early twenties, and was elected mayor when he was just 30. With the city deep in debt, Kucinich refused to sell the public utilities corporation to the city's creditors, plunging Cleveland further into debt and solidifying one of the most resounding defeats of an incumbant mayor in the US history. According to Cleveland Magazine, "In 1995, a panel of 25 historians ranked him the seventh-worst mayor in American history."
But this only tells half the Kucinich story. The AP has reported that Shirley MaClain is the godmother to Kucinich's daughter. And this only makes sense, considering that he told the Praxis Peace Institute in 2002 that "The energy of the stars becomes us. We become the energy of the stars. Stardust and spirit unite, and we begin: One with the universe. Whole and holy. From one source, endless creative energy, bursting forth, kinetic, elemental. We, the earth, air, water, and fire source of nearly 15 billion years of cosmic spiraling."
One couldn't assume enthusiastic support for the Pentagon's "Star Wars" missile defense system in a Kucinich Administration. What if American intelligence mistook a bursting forth of kinetic elemental creative energy for a rogue missile launched by North Korea? The United States government would be culpable for interrupting nearly 15 billion years of cosmic spiraling, that's what. We must imagine that a Kucinich Administration would carefully weigh that against the cost of security of West Coast urban areas. I think it's clear where Dennis Kucinich stands.
Which is not to say that Dennis Kucinich isn't a patriot. Consider this moving exegesis at the Redwood Sequoia Conference in 2002: "In that moment I had a new understanding that this flag, as spangled with stars as a bolt of heaven itself, connects the United States with eternal principles of unity, of brotherhood, of sisterhood. … One bright star shines for hope. Another star for optimism. Another for well-being. One for freedom. One for abundance. One for creativity. One for togetherness. One for peace. One star to wish upon to create your highest aspirations, to make your dreams come true"
Imagine the keynote speech at the Democratic National Convention this summer in Boston, when Comeback Kid Howard Dean introduces his running mate Dennis Kucinich with a little "red meat" for the party's liberal base: "WE'VE GOT ONE STAR FOR HOPE! ONE FOR OPTIMISM! ONE FOR CREATIVITY! ONE FOR TOGETHERNESS! ONE FOR PEACE! ONE FOR YOUR HIGHEST ASPIRATIONS! ONE TO MAKE YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE! YYYEEEAAAHHH!!!!"
Perhaps the Kucinich candidacy is best summarized by this press release: "Kucinich and Patch Adams to Raise Funds and Spirits in D.C." [url=]http://www.kucinich.us/pressr...[/url] In fact, Patch Adams' approach to medicine approximates Kucinich's approach to health care. Yes, Patch Adams' might not be based on scientific medical study, but who can argue with the pie-in-the-sky optimism that we must treat the soul as well as the body? Adams' steadfast devotion to the cult of his own personality is alarming, no doubt--but it provokes no rational response. What do you say to a man who advocates clowning away cancer? "Patch, you're crazy"? Since he is, those words mean nothing to him, and thus lack persuasion.
I thought of Patch Adams while watching the South Carolina debate last week on television. Tom Brokaw asked Kucinich what he would do about health care in this country, and Dennis launches into a minute long diatribe describing how drug companies and HMO's have hijacked health care, how this is a moral issue, how the profit motive of these companies have driven up costs, how the insurance companies squandered our co-pays in the stock market, how the government works best when it eliminates profit motive from essential services, how patients and doctors both suffer under a regressive system built mostly by profiteers literally cashing in on our pain. Then Dennis boldly offered the idea of a government-run, single-payer system. Kucinich just stood there and stared right past Brokaw into the audience, as silence fell over the auditorium, as if the self-evidence of his words had ended the debate. None of the other candidates had a damn thing to say to Dennis Kucinich.
And what could they? Does John Kerry really want to say, "Dennis, you're a lunatic"? Does John Edwards want to jump in and explain his bad-idea "Lawyers policing lawyers" proposal for tort reform? However, it's tough to argue with Kucinich's case, except to say that it's completely unrealistic and unworkable. But Dennis bore his cross further: "(With the money I'd save from cutting out private sector greed, I offer) a system where everybody is cared for, where all medically necessary procedures are covered, plus vision care, plus dental care, plus mental health care, plus long-term care, plus a prescription drug benefit."
How do you tear down that vision without sounding like the most cynical bastard in politics? So Kucinich just stood there while everyone let the single-payer idea soak into their souls. For a brief moment, I thought to myself, "You know what? Dennis Kucinich is making sense. This is the sort of bold visionary America needs, maybe not to govern, but at least to have a voice."
And then Howard Dean broke the trance: "I think Dennis makes some very good points...." and it was over. Like waking from a dream, Dennis Kucinich transformed from bold visionary back to the crazy short guy trying to get a date at the Iowa Caucuses.
Essentially, what Kucinich offers is the Patch Adams approach to health care policy. But he does say some things that the rest of the candidates don't have the guts to talk about--things that need to be talked about, like insurance gouging, laws against suing HMO's, and spiraling administrative costs. And as much fun as it is to mock Dennis Kucinich, I respect his convictions and his willingness to hold the health care industry culpable for its own profiteering. Still, as symbolized by his plege to use his hands to heal America, Kucinich advocates the liberal equivalent of faith-healing, the belief not in the healing power of the messiah but the healing power of massive, benevolent government. Yet, the awkward silence of the South Carolina debate points to this: When considering the ideas of Dennis Kucinich, laughter may not always be the best medicine. Except when he's campaigning with Patch Adams.
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| The Filmsnobs Endorse the Carolina Panthers for Super Bowl XXXVIII |
| 01.21.04 (10:43 pm) [edit] |
I used to like Tom Brady, and not just for that remarkable Super Bowl upset of the NFL's most evil team, the St. Louis Rams. Last year, the Patriots didn't make the playoffs. Tom Brady struggled--though a Super Bowl MVP, he was still a largely unproven starting quarterback. After this season's shutout loss to the man whose job he took, a 31-0 drubbing at the hands of Drew Bledsoe and the Buffalo Bills, Brady could have let self-doubt swallow his NFL career. But he didn't. He's not the best or most dynamic quarterback in the league, but he makes plays and wins games. Brady's got guts.
I haven't turned on Tom Brady because he's apparently a Republican. I've turned on Tom Brady because he whored himself to the Bush Administration. They found the whitest, most non-threatening player in the Super Bowl for that one shot when the President boldly called for pro sports team owners to take care of the steroid problem. The statement itself seemed really out of place in the State of the Union. It's almost like they went out of their way to attach Bush to some youthful white-bread nice-young-man. The image of Tom Wonder Brady as the ideal of pro sports seemed like it had racial overtones. When someone says steriods, don't you think of Barry Bonds and Sammy Sosa like I do? There's noooo way a nice young white man like Tom Brady uses steriods. Bush probably would have done the same thing with Peyton Manning, but I wonder--would President Bush have invited a 240 pound, ripped-up, big fro-ed Donovan McNabb to attach an image to? I'll bet not. But Tom Brady? He's such a nice young man.
Tom Brady should have been stumping for fellow "New England Patriot" John Kerry in New Hampshire. Hell, Kerry even embarrassed himself by stumbling through some New England Patriot allusion in his Iowa victory speech. But instead of being a hometown guy, instead of being a loyalist, Tom Brady let himself be Bush's media prop. Whatever happened to loyalty in pro sports? I guess that's just the free market at work, another one of those glories of unbridled capitalism. So welcome Tom Brady, Republican icon of the clean, pure white athlete. If Bush really wanted to reach out to the black community, he should have invited McNabb. But the Eagles lost, and I'm not talking about that.
But that's not the only reason the Filmsnobs are endorsing the Carolina Panthers in Super Bowl XXXVIII. The Carolina Panthers are the underdog. Two of their coaches are fighting cancer. They were picked last in their division at the beginning of the year. But they persevered. The Cowboys were favored in their first playoff game. Nobody gave them a chance against the Rams. Last week, the Panthers went into the most hostile environment in the NFL and came out winners. All week they talked about being positive, about propping each other up. The Eagles were mostly testy and nervous, sniping and negative. It fell them--even their Pro Bowl quarterback Donovan McNabb got knocked out of the game. All year, everyone said that the Carolina Panthers had no quarterback, that Jack Delhomme was too boyish to get the job done. Suddenly, he seems like a winner. His positive attitude, his cool under fire saw them through--Delhomme brought the Panthers back in the fourth quarter and overtime seven times. Suddenly, Delhomme and the Panthers look like they have what it takes. We're seeing a lot of that out of Carolinians this week.
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| President Bush, Please Send James Cameron to Mars |
| 01.20.04 (8:06 pm) [edit] |
Here at the Filmsnobs Web Journal, space is normally reserved for massive spectacles of pop culture where entertainment and politics collide. But tonight, President Bush's State of the Union address promised to do this very thing: The incumbant's chance to strike down, with great vengence and furious anger, the images of the spineless pussies flogging around the Iowa caucuss. However, the White House proved that even a day is beyond their contemporaneous skills because the speech delivered was a response to an expectancy. Bush got up and re-argued his position on Iraq...for twenty minutes. It's almost like Rove scheduled the Union address right after the caucuss just to deflate Gov. Howard Dean, an anti-war zealot and sure-bet winner of the Iowa caucuss.
As we all know, the two top precinct getters of the caucuss were US Senators who VOTED FOR THE IRAQI RESOLUTION. Never mind that the Address was designed as a purely political vessel (a move Clinton never did forthright), this was as responsive piece of defensive rhetoric as Bush has ever delivered. Bush has always focused on plans and ideas in these national addresses. Were these ideas crazy and borderline criminal? Sure, but they were packaged and produced to appeal to the mass audience as well as anything Bruckheimer could produce. Tonight was a different President Bush: a cranky speaker whose sole purpose was to perform a death blow on Howard Dean, his campaign's ideal opponent. Is this really what a President with a 60% approval rating does? Is this what a President who believes that his unilateral foreign policy is the right thing does?
Yes, I guess so. Or this could be in fear of the fact that he must continue to conceal a domestic policy designed to rally the base but could very easily frighten the 20% of voters who favor neither party. The gay marriage amendment was implied, No Child Left Behind was buried behind shots of an increasingly angry Ted Kennedy, and his health care segment was bogged down in baffling policy speak. In his book, "Had Enough", James Carville analogized the Republicans to Creole workers in his home town that would compliment customers in English only to curse them in Creole. Carville wrote that Republicans speak in warm terms but use a harsher tone when it comes to the actual policy. Despite the right's assurance that health insurance is best left to the HMO's and this will lead to a healthier and happier country, Bush rattled off some very technical language about saving accounts and tax credits. Geez, I've taken classes on this shit and I didn't really fully understand it. How is this going to resonate in the Rust Belt? His hope of a pro-war response to the anticipation of a hippie Iowa vote unmasked that harsh policy-speak.
But why would they even have to be this desperate this early? Are they worried that one day, people are going to wake up and realize that they have no job, that their kid is getting shot at in Iraq for no real reason, and that the President of the United States is worried about beating Al-Queda to the Moon? The issue of a manned mission to Mars is an interesting thing, considering all of the problems we face right now that aren't Mars-related. It's easy to say this is merely a leftover from Bush 41's file, but this could be a pretty cool distraction. We could send Oscar-winner James Cameron to film the endeavor and Fox News could start a Mars-related offshoot that plays footage endlessly. And if it doesn't work, then the worst thing that the US loses is a [i]True Lies [/i]sequel.
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| Howard Dean Scares the Hell Out of Me and Tom Harkin |
| 01.19.04 (10:09 pm) [edit] |
It's Iowa Caucus night, and I have just fielded six phone calls in the last hour, all saying something along the lines of "Holy Mother of God, Howard Dean just came out of TV like that thing in 'The Ring' and damn near strangled me." Holy Hellfire! I know it's really difficult for Northeasterners to understand, but Howard Dean just frightens us Midwesterners. And that is why Howard Dean simply cannot be the Democratic nominee if we expect to beat President Bush. This election will be decided (and where the Democrats have to pick up votes) in Michigan, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Illinois, Missouri, Tennessee, West Virginia, possibly Florida, and the desert Southwest. The Midwest is 53-47 country in most polling, but Bush's approval and re-election numbers consistently hover around 60-65--meaning that there's a good 10-15 percent of the Midwestern middle-ground that's in play. Dean's problem is that his arrogant, abrasive, "Let me tell the President a little about foreign policy" lecturing grates on the Midwestern sensibility. Howard Dean's vein-bursting speechifying scares the hell out of people here. He's not electable where he needs to be electable.
On Iowa Caucus night in a span of fifteen minutes, John Edwards came out, arms raised, big smile, working the room while he composed himself. He gave an eloquent, sunshiny, deeply felt speech that speaks closer to the issues that the party should be caring about. In fact, his speech was so much more graceful and articulate than Kerry's that he may well become the story. Edwards really boosted his standing in a lot of people's eyes. He suddenly seemed like a viable vice-presidential candidate.
And then somewhere else in Iowa, Dean marched out with Tom Harkin, the most powerful politician in Iowa, whose endorsement was supposed to deliver the state to him. Dean raised his arms with Harkin. Then Dean ripped off his sport coat; he rolled up the shirt sleeves. Dean's faced puffed up and turned red. He started stomping around the stage as if he's looking for something to smash, like Bruce Banner morphing into The Incredible Hulk. Dean took the mike and whipped himself into a frenzy. He reassured the crowd that they were going to march through the Super Tuesday states. In the back, Harkin was still eating it up, as if to say, "That's the sort of red-meat candidate we need."
And then somebody in the crowd distracted him. I didn't hear what was said, but Dean paused. He looked around. The fact that Dean was so fired up is not what makes him scary. If you watch closely, you'll see at this moment Dean trying to compose himself. He knows he's going a little far, but he could have calmed down. But he lost his composure; he reacted to his audience--which is the most sticking criticism of his campaign to begin with. He fed their anger without self-restraint. This single moment embodies the Dean campaign. When Dean lost control, he re-worked himself into a frenzy. Dean nearly pulled an Ozzy Osbourne and bit the head off the microphone. "WE'RE GOING TO WIN IN MASSACHUSETTS! WE'RE GOING TO WIN IN NORTH CAROLINA! WE'RE GOING TO WIN IN ARKANSAS! AND MISSOURI!" Dean called out the home states of all his opponents. Loudly. Did you see that crazy look in his eyes when his face turned red, that vein bulged out of his neck, and he started pointing and swinging his arms around the room? There was a look in his eyes that crossed over from enthusiasm into something close to zealotry. Howard Dean came off like the Pat Buchanan of the Democratic Party, and thus compromised his chance at the White House.
I'm not going to bury Howard Dean, or say that this loss matters a lick as far as the nomination goes. But if you want to see why Howard Dean has no chance of winning those Midwestern states he needs to defeat Bush, check out the replay of his "concession" speech. Do you see how uncomfortable Tom Harkin looks in the background over Dean's right shoulder? Do you see him duck for cover when Dean started yelling the names of his Democratic opponents' home states? That's why Midwestern Democrats have cold feet about Howard Dean. Hell, Dean said, "We're supposed to do some polite stuff," as if "being polite" were some chore for chumps. We're a friendly, laid back people, and especially to Midwestern moderates, we're wary of zealots--be they Jerry Falwell or Howard Dean. The media did not create that crazy look in Dean's eye. He came out of my TV and into my living room to personally scare the hell out of me tonight. And Tom Harkin, apparently.
---shimes
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| The Real Victory in the Capture of Saddam Hussein |
| 12.23.03 (7:58 pm) [edit] |
Most of us woke to the news last Sunday morning that Saddam Hussein had been pulled out of a "spider hole" somewhere outside of Tikrit. There was much rejoycing in the land (except at the Dean Headquarters, where they had to send their big foreign policy speech back to Al Gore for a rewrite). But the question was, and is: What does it mean? Surely that NYC Cab Driver they pulled out of that sand bunker wasn't running the insurgency, so what are the real outcomes of his capture?
Most of what I've read says that the insurgency isn't about Saddam at all, but about those upper-mid level Baathists vying to become the next Saddam whenever casualties force the United States to withdraw. At least, that's the game plan anyway. Long-term, however, the effect of catching Saddam will do much for the psychology of the Iraqi people, perhaps enabling the reforms the Bush Administration had in mind for the liberated nation.
The only certain short-term positive outcome, of course, is the re-emergence of Saddam Hussein on "South Park." One of the most bizarre subplots in all of moviedom is the passive-aggressive gay relationship between Saddam Hussein and Satan in hell, which is partially mediated by Kenny after he's killed when a lit fart goes awry. Who can forget Saddam busting through Satan's door, going "Hey Guy!"? Or Saddam's extra-long anal dildo? Wednesday's "South Park" gave us Saddam as Oz, who just happens to be the new prime minister of Canada. Apparently, Canada is a socialist paradise somewhat like Oz--but since all those pussy socialist nations like Canada, Sweden, and probably the Netherlands didn't support the "alliance" in pursuing regime change, they reveal themselves to be run, in secret, by Saddam Hussein. Blame Canada indeed.
But when Stan pulled the curtain to reveal the lice-bearded Saddam, it was a great moment of healing for the nation. The men who created the brilliant, savage "That's My Bush" (featuring sidekick Karl Rove literally sucking the last breath from a guy executed because Bush bragged to his old frat buddies who crashed the White House) put aside partisanship to celebrate the capture of one of the most aggregious offenders of human rights in modern history. We cannot know exactly what the capture of Saddam means for our soldiers in Iraq, but we do know that for a couple days anyway, the country could unite in celebration of the capture of the Dictator. Or, as the Canadian Mounties said at the end of the Saddam South Park, "Saddam Hussein, he was fooling us?" There's no Weapons of Mass Destruction as of yet, but Hey Guys, at least we could all rejoice in the capture.
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