AUTUMN
This is my favorite season. Bar
none. I do enjoy summer, mostly because of the extended
daylight hours in the evenings, and vacations, and that sort of
thing, but I am almost always more than ready for autumn to
arrive.
I enjoy the first hint of crisp coolness in
the evenings; the clear bright mornings; the color changes in
the leaves. A few weeks ago, my wife and I went to the
high country in eastern Amador County and western Alpine County
known as the Hope Valley. It is one of the most
everlastingly beautiful places I have ever seen. Among its
chief attractions this time of year are the numerous aspen
groves, which were ablaze in yellow and gold leaves. Not
the red and orange leaves one sees in New England and other
parts of the country, but beautiful nonetheless. I had
both a video camera and my still camera, and got some good
shots, but they don’t begin to do the colors justice.
Fall is a time when the urgency of being
prepared for winter cold is apparent. The annual ritual
(for me) of gathering, cutting, and splitting firewood, which is
our main source of heat in the winter, is something I
relish. There is something elemental about going out
cutting and splitting firewood. I suppose the best time to
do it is in the summer, so that the split wood can have a chance
to dry out, but I like to do it in the early fall, after the
oppressive heat of summer is largely past, but there are still
some warm days to allow the wood to dry before winter
arrives. This year, I have a large supply of cedar wood,
which is excellent starter wood and kindling, which burns hot,
but quickly. I would really like to have more hardwood,
such as oak or madrone, to feel completely ready. I’ll get
there, though.
I enjoy fall for itself alone. Not as a
gateway to Thanksgiving or Christmas. It is a wondrous
time of year. It is no wonder that the ancients held
harvest festivals as an annual autumn ritual, celebrating the
close of another productive cycle of the land. Even though
I’m not directly involved with the land in the way my ancestors
were, as farmers, or farther back, as hunters or gatherers, I
share their love and appreciation for autumn – the time of the
harvest, of the hunt.
There are signs of autumn in the night sky as
well. A couple of weeks ago, some friends and I, and two
of my kids embarked on an attempt to climb Mt. Whitney.
Only one of our party made it to the top, because impending
darkness before we could be sure to be down caused me to call
off a summit attempt. But that night, camped at 10,000',
beside Lone Pine Lake, I saw the constellation of Orion the
hunter rise over the sheer white wall of rock looming over our
campsite. For some reason, Orion has always been my
favorite constellation. I have learned some of the
neighboring constellations, which play a part in the theme of
the ancients who named the constellations: Taurus, the bull,
which is in front of Orion, the hunter; and Canis major, the
faithful dog at the hunter’s heel. These aren’t visible
until fall. For longer than I can remember Orion is a
night reminder to me of autumn’s arrival.
It seems that autumn arrives and leaves
quickly. Too quickly, if you ask me. But you can bet
that I will enjoy it while it lasts.
PRESIDENT CLINTON, IMPEACHMENT,
AND THE BETTER ANGELS OF OUR NATURE
I have been thinking quite a bit about the doings of the House
Judiciary Committee, which has now recommended that President
Clinton be impeached, primarily as a result of his indiscretions
with Monica Lewinsky and his lying about it. I have addressed
before how I am personally disgusted with the President's
conduct with Lewinsky, to start with, and to a much greater
degree the weasely way he lied about it.
That said, I share the view of the overwhelming majority of
Americans who don't feel that President Clinton's behavior,
taken as a whole, warrants his impeachment and removal from
office.
I felt differently in 1973 and 1974 about President Nixon. I
remember watching the Watergate Senate hearings in rapt
attention, as the web of lies and deceit in the Nixon
Administration was brought to light. But Watergate was, as
former White House Counsel John Dean put it, a "cancer on the
Presidency." The actions taken there cut to the heart of the
American political system: an attempt, through burglary, to spy
on the opposition party, and when caught, to attempt to use the
power of the Justice Department, the FBI, and ultimately the
Presidency to cover it up. At the point of endgame in Watergate,
there was an overwhelming, and bipartisan, sense that the
impeachment and removal of President Nixon was necessary.
There simply is no comparison with the present situation.
President Clinton's peccadillos, serious though they are, don't
involve the national interest. There would be no paralysis of
the national government as a result of an impeachment
proceeding, as was thought to be the case in 1974. (Indeed, that
was President Nixon's pretext for resigning.)
Impeachment of federal officials, as provided for in the
Constitution, is reserved for cases of "treason, bribery, and
high crimes and misdemeanors." There is no definition of "high
crimes and misdemeanors" in the Constitution, and the process
has so seldom been applied that we remain in want of a good
definition of the term. My reading of the phrase, however, is
that the "crimes and misdemeanors" sufficient to justify removal
of a sitting president should be of such magnitude that they are
as heinous as treason or bribery, and as dangerous to the
interests of the nation as to compel the removal of the
president. The present circumstance is not of such magnitude.
To my knowledge, no federal official has ever been removed from
office for marital infidelity and lying about it. If it were a
basis for removal, I can think of a great number of Congressmen
and senators who would have been removed for that reason (were
they subject to impeachment, which they aren't). Such history as
there is compels a conclusion that President Clinton's behavior,
reprehensible as it has been, should not be a basis for his
impeachment and removal.
This isn't to say that the President will not have to some day
answer for his conduct. He may, after this is over, face the
loss of his marriage. He may well be prosecuted for perjury as a
private citizen. And at the very least, history will, in all
probability, judge him not in light of the accomplishments of
his administration, but more from the image projected from his
self-serving, evasive, and downright untruthful performance that
many of us watched in his grand jury testimony.
But we, as a nation, do not demand, and do not need this
pointless impeachment proceeding. I think the voters in the
recent Congressional elections indicated that, when unlike past
election trends, the Democratic Party, which how holds the White
House, rather than suffering substantial losses, actually made
gains in the House and held its own in the Senate. What is the
message being sent? It's that the issues matter more than this
game being played by Starr, and now Henry Hyde. If you don't
think so, just ask Newt Gingrich.
I quote below perhaps the most famous Republican in history,
long before he assumed the office that his modern-day party
members would strip from the present incumbent:
"No, Sir, it is the politician who is the first to sound the
alarm, (which, by the way, is a false one.) It is he, who, by
these unholy means, is endeavoring to blow up a storm that he
may ride upon and direct. It is he, and he alone, that here
proposes to spend thousands of the people's public treasure, for
no other advantage to them, than to make valueless in their
pockets the reward of their industry. Mr. Chairman, this work is
exclusively the work of politicians; a set of men who have
interests aside from the interests of the people, and who, to
say the most of them, are, taken as a mass, at least one long
step removed from honest men. I say this with the greater
freedom, because, being a politician myself, none can regard it
as personal." [Speech in the Illinois Legislature, 11 Jan 1837]
The author is Abraham Lincoln. The source of this quote didn't
indicate the context from which it was taken, but as applied to
the present "crisis," Lincoln has, as so often he did, hit the
nail right on the head. This wholly partisan endeavor of the
Republicans has wasted millions of dollars of the "people's
public treasure," and to what end? To bring down the
twice-elected president, who cannot ever be again elected to the
office? A fate that a substantial majority of the citizens of
this country oppose? It's the politics of vendetta, pure and
simple, from Kenneth Starr, to Newt Gingrich, and now to Henry
Hyde. If these leaders of the Republican Party don't come to
realize that they have an obligation to follow the will of the
people, they may find out that they do -- painfully - at the
next election in 2000.
There's no constitutional crisis here.
I would like to leave with another quote from Mr. Lincoln, taken
from his first inaugural address upon assuming office. He had,
in that portion of the address preceding this ending portion,
implored those who would tear the Union apart over the issue of
slavery to reconsider their position. I would like the
Republicans now seeking the scalp of President Clinton to think
about this:
"We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though
passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of
affection. The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every
battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and
hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus
of the Union when again touched, as surely they will be, by the
better angels of our nature." [From Lincoln's First Inaugural
Address, March 4, 1861]
We are better than this. Let's act like it.
DOES CHARACTER MATTER?
In the aftermath of the release of the Starr grand jury report,
and the showing of President Clinton’s grand jury testimony, one
intriguing fact has emerged: all this information showing that
the highest officer in this country is not only a philanderer
but a resolute liar has had little, if any, detrimental effect
on his overall popularity, as reflected in polls taken after
this information came out.
To me, the infidelity is the lesser of the two evils.
Certainly, if we were to apply this standard (in retrospect) to
past presidents, there would be quite a number who would fail
the marital fidelity test. No, what is of greater concern
to me are the President's words “I did not have sexual relations
with that woman” echoing in my ears, contrasted with the
weaselly language that the President used in his grand jury
testimony to evade, time and again, answering questions, because
to answer them truthfully would have been an outright
admission that he had repeatedly lied to his family, his staff,
and his country for over half a year now.
Better to say nothing and let people think what they will than
to lie, in my opinion. But the President not only lied, he
repeatedly did so. And from all appearances, he lied to
his wife about it, judging from the way she has acted toward him
in public since all this came out. Seems that frost can
come in September as well as in winter. Mrs. Clinton is
undoubtedly aware that her husband has not been faithful to her
throughout the marriage. But it did seem that she believed
his denials of a Lewinsky affair to her, and to the country, and
undoubtedly felt betrayed when the truth came out.
The President’s confessions and mea culpas don’t move me very
much. Compare the tone and tenor of his strident denials
of improper conduct which were given when he was confident that
Monica would keep mum with his abject apologies which occurred
only after it became a foregone conclusion that the facts about
his sordid conduct would come out.
And for all this, the public continues to approve of the
President’s job performance. I wonder if the approval
rating would be as high if there were a Vietnam war going on, if
inflation were again in double digits, or if unemployment were
rampant. Have values in this country reached such a low
point that as long as we have a relatively comfortable living,
and there is no war in which we are involved, that values such
as honesty just don’t figure in the approval equation?
I hate to think so, but it appears that is the case.
Character does matter to me, however. To paraphrase a
Biblical passage, if a man is untrustworthy in small matters,
you can reasonably assume that he will be similarly
untrustworthy in great ones. There is a comparable jury
instruction to that effect about witnesses, that if a witness is
willfully untruthful in one matter, the jury should regard the
remainder of the testimony with suspicion, and may disregard it
entirely.
It is critically important, in my view, that the American people
be able to implicitly trust their leader. I’m not asking
that the President be held to a standard of perfection, but the
President, who has asked for the trust of the people of this
country by being elected, should reciprocate by trusting us in
turn with the truth.
In light of the approval ratings, however, I have this ominous
feeling that reflects my “sine wave” theory of
civilizations. If you are familiar with a mathematical
sine curve plotted on a graph, it is like a wave, that rises for
awhile, crests, then descends into the depths, and eventually
begins to rise again. History indicates to us that all
great civilizations have had their rise, peak, and inevitably
fall.
And the fall has in almost all past cases been preceded by a
time of indifference to moral values, leading to a general
weakness in the collective character of the civilization.
That led to a vulnerability to attack from outside that would
have never been successful but for the general decline in values
and standards in that society. It happened to ancient
Greece, to the Roman Empire, and to all the subsequent European
world powers.
Maybe the end of American pre-eminence in the world is
nearing. If so, as I see it, we have primarily to blame
complacency (of which one small example is reflected in the
polls about President Clinton) as a major cause of this.
That’s why I feel a greater significance about the issue of
Presidential honesty and credibility than others might. I
hope that I’m wrong, but I don’t think so.
Character does matter. So do moral standards of honesty
and integrity. If we as a society devalue these, or let go
of them entirely, we should not be surprised by the consequences
which result.
CLINTON
This is the obvious topic, at least for the
moment. I, along with most Americans, watched to see what
“spin” President Clinton would put on his sexual involvement
with Monica Lewinsky, after having vehemently denied for the
last seven months that any such involvement existed. I’d
have to say that I was alternately agreeing with what he said,
yet disappointed at the transparency of his attempt to curry
favor with the country by a mea culpa speech.
Part of me is insulted that my President
thought that he could maintain a lie – which is exactly what he
has done – by saying that he had not had a sexual relationship
with Lewinsky. What does he take us for – idiots?
The fact that he has had an affair of some sort in the White
House concerns me slightly; but the fact that he, and his army
of legal advisors and spin doctors has steadfastly lied about it
until they determined that Americans were more sick of the
dragging out of the Starr inquisition than they were with their
president being a philanderer causes me greater concern.
It’s not about a burning desire that the truth come out; the
truth (such as is being told) is coming out only because the
polls indicate that it is in Clinton’s interest that he come
clean (well, sort of).
And yet there is something about the
presidency that should, it seems, remain unspoiled by base,
common behavior as exhibited by President Clinton. I think
it important that he set an example, not only by the speeches he
gives, but by the way he lives. And by the way he tells
the truth (or doesn’t). He certainly isn’t the first in
the line of presidents to have strayed, and there may be others
to come. I would like a higher standard to be upheld,
though.
Although I’m not sure that it was appropriate
in the context of the President’s “confessional” speech, I do
agree with him that the Starr investigation long ago turned into
the modern-day equivalent of a “witch hunt,” with the sexual
misconduct allegations being looked into after the original
focus of the investigation led nowhere, apparently. When
you look at the totality of the investigation, which as I
understand it has cost some $140 million, for all that money
spent, there isn’t much to show for it. And apparently
nothing linking either President or Mrs. Clinton to alleged
criminal conduct that was the original subject of the
investigation – the Whitewater savings and loan scandal.
Seems to me that the whole thing has turned into a vendetta,
along ideological and political lines.
I’d like to think that we as a country are
collectively tired of this – from both sides. We’re tired
of the lying from Clinton, and we’re tired of the political
gamesmanship from Starr and the Republicans.
Let’s leave this kind of subject where it
belongs from now on – on Oprah or Jerry Springer’s shows.
ON BEING MELANCHOLY
I am in a “different” mood tonight.
I’ve been here before; often, perhaps.
What brought this feeling on happened to be
an episode of Ally McBeal. One of the central themes of
the show was how one can feel hollow when possessed by the
feeling that, at the essence of things, we really are
alone. And that can be an awesome feeling – it has its
negative aspects, but it isn’t entirely negative. There
can be something comforting about sadness, particularly about
the loss of a relationship, or the absence of one for people who
haven’t had a close relationship.
Melancholy isn’t just a sad feeling; for me,
it’s often coupled with remembrances of a past that was good,
and part of the sorrow is missing that good feeling. At
the same time, that feeling is leavened with a sense of wrong
turns, misunderstandings, anger and bitterness at the loss of
what once was good.
Maybe it’s my Irish heritage. It’s
commonly thought that melancholy is an integral part of the
Irish psyche. I don’t know if that’s true, but it seems
that there are quite a number of us of that ancestry who share
this tendency to melancholy. But it is almost never
entirely bitter – there’s always at least a little sweet mixed
in.
I am a musician of sorts; I fool around on
the guitar, and in my more bold moments, fancy myself a
singer. Sometimes I do my best performing in my own
bedroom, with my wife trying to sleep. And often, I am
drawn to sad songs; songs like Late for the Sky, by Jackson
Browne. If you’ve heard the song, no further explanation
is necessary. And if you haven’t, I suggest that you check
it out. The song was written about Jackson’s declining
relationship with his wife, who wound up taking her life with
sleeping pills less than a year after the song was
released. In that context, it’s even more haunting.
And for all this, I don’t consider myself a
person who dwells on the “dark side,” but I do go there
sometimes. And it’s OK. It works for me. I
think there’s something to be said for balance in one’s
outlook. I like to look for the best in people, but
somehow, I am not as disappointed at people’s failure to meet my
expectations, because I don’t have this inherent belief that
things are just supposed to turn out right. They often
don’t. And it’s all right.
A lot of the way I look at things now has to
do with learning. One of my best friends refers to
experiences which have negative overtones as “AFGEs”.
That’s an acronym for “another f___ing growth experience.”
For me, that hits it right on the head. If I can’t learn
at least something significant from an experience that has
caused me pain, then I just wasn’t paying attention. And
for me (and I imagine, most of us), one AFGE on each subject is
quite enough, thank you.
In retrospect, I have learned from
most, if not all, of the deeply painful experiences I’ve
had. In recent years, the most painful of these was the
loss of my relationship with my kids after I left their
mother. My children and I have for the most part repaired
the relationship, but there is still a feeling of loss, of a
bond that could have been deeper. I have tried to learn
from this experience, that, as St. Paul said, love is patient;
love is not self-seeking; it seeks the highest good for the
other, not for ourselves. Oh, that I could live up to
that! But at least I can see more of the wisdom in it,
having gone through the pain of separation from my children,
particularly resulting as it did from my choice.
But I don’t bemoan my choice; it worked for
me then, and does now. There might have been a few details
I might now change about how I handled the situation, but not
the overall decision to leave. As much as I can recall the
depth of melancholy at leaving, I am in a better place (for me)
now. And I hope that the others affected by my choice are
better off as well.
There’s something cathartic about writing
this. I feel better than when I started. Melancholy
is a place that I go sometimes, but I don’t stay there
indefinitely. I am grateful for the things it has taught
me; but there are times I wonder if the lesson could somehow
hurt less at the time.
I appreciate that I have been given feelings
– even if they hurt from time to time. It lets me know I’m
alive.
JUSTICE
A good friend and web-page critic of mine suggested that I write
on the subject of justice. The subject came up in a
discussion we were having on an ongoing trial involving a friend
of hers in which she had testified as a witness.
Her experience with the judicial system (called the “justice
system,” which is sometimes a misnomer) left her with mixed
feelings. She expressed frustration at not being able to
tell her story, and pass along to the jury all information she
thought was relevant. She was only allowed to answer the
questions that were asked by the lawyers. And she
couldn’t, on her own, pose the questions she should have been
asked, but wasn’t. That’s just the way the system works.
Litigation is rarely a search for truth. It is a contest
between attorneys of varying degrees of intellect and
preparation. I know. I’ve been there a number of
times. The simple reality is that a lawyer who is better
prepared, who has a penchant for finding the weakness in the
opposing side’s witnesses and exploiting it, may well win the
case. Yet many observing the process, including sometimes
the jury, leave feeling that whatever happened, it wasn’t really
just.
Take the criminal law, for example. Many people are
outraged when the news reports a story of a suspect caught
red-handed, who goes free because of a minor flaw in the way
evidence was taken or handled by the authorities. The most
common example of this is what is called the “Exclusionary
Rule.” Simply stated, the Exclusionary Rule, which has its
roots in the 5th and 14th Amendments to the federal
Constitution, holds that evidence which is obtained through a
search that wasn’t conducted by the police in accordance with
basic constitutional rules can’t be used against the
defendant. It doesn’t matter whether the evidence is a
crop of marijuana, a warm, smoking pistol used in a homicide, or
other evidence which would otherwise be compelling against the
defendant. Is this justice?
As usual, a fair answer to this question is not simple.
Those on the Supreme Court who interpreted the Constitution to
include the Exclusionary Rule were involved in a balancing
exercise. On one side of the balance is a desire to see
the guilty punished, regardless of the process by which the
evidence of guilt was obtained (e.g., confessions obtained by
beatings, threats, or deprivation, or evidence seized in a Nazi
stormtrooper-style invasion of a home). No one can
reasonably argue against wanting a person who is actually guilty
being justly punished.
But those Supreme Court justices were
considering another question as well. That question is:
who will police the police? If law enforcement can trample
on what we in this society consider basic human rights to
privacy, home security, and peace of mind, is there any way to
discourage this? In their wisdom, the justices determined
that the only sure way to make sure that the police follow the
rules of law in doing their jobs is to refuse to punish even the
guilty if the police wilfully break the rules. However,
the Exclusionary Rule has been recently modified so that if
police act in good faith and are found to have reasonably
believed they were acting within the law in obtaining evidence,
a small technical defect will not allow a guilty person to walk.
Law is a balance. It balances the
rights of individuals to act freely as their desires move them,
but only to the point where their desires, or their physical
expression of those desires, don’t conflict or interfere with
another’s enjoyment of life. We don’t need to be
watchdogging each other, or sniping at each other, and using the
law as a means to “even the score.” At its best, the
justice system should be a finely tuned balance, weighing the
good of all, not just those participating in the particular
litigation.
But maybe I’m dreaming. . .
RELATIONSHIPS
Relationships – the one-on-one, long-term commitment type,
whether marriage is involved or not, are at once the most
necessary and the most confusing involvements people are capable
of having.
I remember the Woody Allen allegory at the end of Annie Hall, in
which he compared relationships with a guy who was so nutty he
thought he was a chicken. Someone asked him why they
didn’t turn the guy into the looney bin, and was told that “We’d
like to, but we need the eggs.” Well put.
There are a legion of reasons why two people happen to get
together. I think there is a deep-seated need we all share
to bond with someone else in a profound way. For some
people this need is so strong (or appears to them to be) that
they bond with the first person who gives them a second look,
because they need to be connected to someone, or think that
something’s wrong with them if they aren’t. Obviously,
this is a terrible reason for people to connect.
Relationships like this last sometimes, but more often than not,
they don’t. Insecurity, or lack of your own self-esteem,
is a problem that needs to be addressed by yourself, not by
clinging to someone else whom you hope will “complete you”.
The most important thing one can do before embarking on a
relationship with someone else is to take internal stock of
oneself, because it is a waste of time and energy to try to find
your “soul mate” when you barely know yourself. Figure
yourself out first. This entails a risk of self-deception,
because we all have illusions of who we think we are. To
look at oneself honestly, warts and all, is a necessary first
step toward forming a relationship with another that can
last. This is critical because the most important elements
of success in a relationship are common interests and goals,
personality traits, and emotional and physical energy levels, to
mention just a few.
With that firmly in mind, you are in better shape to determine
the kind of person you are (or should be) looking for. The
best fit is if both of you enjoy doing the same things –
outdoorsy, active people generally don’t have a lot in common
with “couch potatoes.” People of widely differing
religious or political views may have a hard time forging a
lasting relationship (James Carville and Mary Matalin
notwithstanding).
Another important point to recognize is that you are complete in
and of yourself. You don’t need another to “complete”
you. While the need for a close and intimate relationship
is strong for almost all of us, it doesn’t make sense to commit
to a relationship with someone out of desperation, because who
knows how you’ll feel once the desperation fades? Better
to be alone for awhile rather than hopping on the first ship
that comes along, simply because it happens by.
So keep your eyes open and your heart clear. The best
relationships are those formed first as friendship. When
the initial lust fades and the stars recede from your eyes, have
you found a person who, at root, is your best friend? If
you can say “yes” to that, you are lucky indeed.
OPPORTUNITY
We go around once. That’s a saying, and
probably expresses the general feeling of most. That may
or may not be true (and this isn’t about reincarnation), but one
thing that is absolutely true is that nothing is more ephemeral
than opportunity. Often, if you blink, it’s gone.
So that means we must seize opportunity, in
whatever form it takes, when it appears – not when we think we
will be ready for it. That entails several things:
flexibility, awareness, and self-starting ability. We have
to have the flexibility to change our course when an opportunity
arises, whether or not it is expected. It is critical that
we be aware of what’s going on around us so that we actually
notice an opportunity upon its arrival (and before its
departure). And we must be able to act on the opportunity
– to propel ourselves toward taking that “great leap forward.”
Part of the impetus for my writing this was
receipt of a friend’s e-mail, which was a forwarded copy of a
newspaper article. The article, which originally appeared
in the Los Angeles Times, dealt with the sad subject of
preparing for a sister’s funeral after her sudden and unexpected
death. In preparing the clothes in which the sister was to
be dressed, her husband found in her chest of drawers an
expensive, and never-worn, piece of lingerie, bought by the
sister for a “special occasion.” The article conveyed a
profound sense of sadness about the missed opportunity that the
unworn slip represented, and how every single day represents a
“special occasion.”
That brought to mind a similar example in my
own past. In June, 1991, I bought a Father’s Day card for
my Dad in southern California. I bought it on the Monday
before Father’s Day, but things being busy at work, or one thing
or another, it became the Monday after Father’s Day, with the
card sitting, unwritten and unsent, on my desk. Oh, well,
I thought, I’ll save it for next year.
My Dad died on July 11, 1991. His death
wasn’t unexpected; he’d been very ill for about a year before
his death. But, you know, for a couple of years I kept
that card in a prominent place on my desk, in front of me.
The message, to me, was crystal clear: never postpone a chance
to do a thoughtful or loving thing for someone you care
about. I feel very strongly that this was a personal
message from my Dad to me. It hurt for a long time – a
sense of guilt, of failure to follow through.
Now I think it was a reminder to me; not
intended as a judgment against me, but as a clear example of the
cost of a missed opportunity. I don’t always live up to
that example, but it has become for me far more than a
remembrance of past failure, but more of a challenge to seize
each opportunity for good that comes my way.
Carpe diem – seize the day. Grab hold
of that sucker, and take it for all that I’m worth, and do
something good with it. That is the real challenge of my
unsent Father’s Day card. Not to dwell on past failures
and neglected opportunities, but to energize and empower me to
take on as many as I can.
I know I was put here for a reason.
Hopefully, numerous reasons. Otherwise, why have I been
given so many opportunities?
I intend to make the most of them.
RESOLUTIONS
Another new year. The second-to-last of this
millennium. (No, the new millennium doesn’t start until
January 1, 2001.) Traditionally, a time for resolutions,
easily made, and soon more easily abandoned.
I prefer to think of the new year as a time to take stock in
myself – to review my expectations of me, and how I’m
doing. Life is, to some degree, a big “to-do” list.
If you don’t have one, it’s like you’re floating down a river in
a boat without paddles (there’s a crude metaphor somewhere
there, but I’m not going to use it). One’s
self-expectations, or “to-do” list, are the paddles.
Unless, however, I periodically review my life’s progress; the
things I want to see, do, and participate in. (Sorry, Mom,
about ending a sentence with a preposition.) My list
includes seeing that my children have a good start toward a
meaningful future, principally through education; planning for
our retirement; keeping myself in reasonably good physical
shape; to improve my guitar playing; to continue backpacking and
climbing mountains; and to see more of the wild places here in
the American west. Oh, yes, and for the Cubs to win a
World Series. Preferably while I’m still here to enjoy it.
This isn’t an all-inclusive list. It’s just what occurred
to me this moment.
I happen now to be listening to the CD of
A Chorus Line, which has
one of my all-time favorite songs on it: “What I Did for
Love.” I remember hearing snippets of that song playing on
commercials when the show was playing in LA over 20 years ago,
but I didn’t see the show for another ten years or so. I
can see why the show has done so well – it connects deeply on a
variety of levels, and is generally about life. But the
song “What I Did for Love” is about a dancer thinking about when
she physically won’t be able to dance anymore, reflecting on how
much she has loved dancing. I find it hard to listen
without getting tears in my eyes. The real reason for that
is the first time I really heard the song was at a woman’s
funeral. She specifically asked that it be played.
The woman had died slowly of cancer, and had a long time to
think about her passing, and it was important to her that this
song, which had meant so much to her, be heard by her friends
and family after she was gone. Powerful stuff, indeed.
That song fits well into what I’m thinking about, though.
I don’t want to have to be looking at my own impending mortality
to be able to review my life.
TOLERANCE
For some time now, I’ve thought about what to discuss
next. I like to keep things on a positive note, generally
(although there are times when I’m like the cartoon character
who always has a black cloud, raining on his head). But
out of the many fleeting ideas I’ve had recently, I continue to
return to thinking about tolerance.
This seems to be a lost virtue these days. We are so quick
to judge others, to leap to negative conclusions about
them. No matter what happens to us, the first instinct is
to mentally affix blame for any less than perfect consequences,
and then try to pin responsibility, preferably in the form of
dollars, upon the target of our ire.
Seems to me that responsibility ought to begin at home. In
Biblical terms, let him who is without sin cast the first
stone. A difficult, but usually true, statement is that
when negative things befall us, the responsibility is usually in
large part ours. But nobody wants to think that way
anymore.
We live in a society of victims, real and perceived. If
even half of the energy expended in attempting to affix blame or
responsibility for something were instead focused on “How did I
contribute to this occurring?”, we would be much farther along
toward avoiding future “victimization”.
This isn’t to say that there aren’t good reasons for holding
people responsible for their actions. I’m not suggesting
that. What I am suggesting is the avoidance of the first
reaction of putting the blame elsewhere for one’s problems.
If we viewed all of those around us as human, as prone to error
as we are, and simply allowed them that, much of the tension
which exists in this world would decrease. In many
instances, the hostility we display toward others is a result of
a knee-jerk response of one or more groups of which we consider
ourselves part. It could be our race, our religion, our
sexual preference, or a hundred other categories by which we
define ourselves.
Let’s give each other a break. Allow for imperfection, or
differences in the way each of us sees things. One thing
that we would do well to do is to acknowledge that none of us is
guaranteed to be right about anything. What is one
person’s gospel is another’s blasphemy. How arrogant of us
to think that we have the inside track to enlightenment
(Nirvana, or heaven, if you will). Mark Twain put it quite
eloquently: “Man is the only animal with the true
religion. Several of them.”
By recognizing and defending our right to be different from each
other, we lessen tensions, and make for a more peaceful, and I
think better, world. I’d like to think that we owe that to
each other, and to the generations to whom we pass the
proverbial torch.
Let’s accept the world, and those in it, as the Creator gave it
to us. Not as we would have made it, but as one with far
greater wisdom and insight than we did. Think about it.
UNFINISHED BUSINESS
In one of my earlier ramblings, I related how
I bought a Father’s Day card for my Dad in 1991, well in
advance, and then as Father’s Day came and went, I said to
myself, “Oh, well, I’ll send it to him next year.” As it
happened, Dad died in July of 1991, so there was no next
year. I still have the unsent card somewhere.
But that thought has expanded in my
mind. The idea of how inspired we can be at the beginning
of an undertaking, whether big or small, with boundless
energy. Yet how many times do these projects drag on,
unfinished? I have heard an old saying that “Well begun is
halfway done.” I beg to differ, however, because nobody
remembers the name of the driver who leads a race for 150 laps,
and blows an engine, when the race is 200 laps.
In golf, baseball, and throwing a football,
one of the critical elements is the “follow-through.” So
it is with tasks. There are all kinds of reasons why
things well started don’t get finished. For me one of the
most common hangups is the “critical path” hangup, because a
task is often a sequence of events, some of which have to be
done before others can be. If for some reason one of the
“foundation” steps can’t be done, the project is, for the time
being, dead in its tracks. I HATE that!!
Often the reason is failure to properly
prepare. For that you have only yourself to blame.
It is maddening, though, when you are depending upon someone
else for an element of a project, and can’t go any further with
it until the other person comes through. For that reason,
whenever I can, to the extent possible, I try to be a “one-man
band” about multi-step projects, but that isn’t always
possible. I guess the key when working with other people
on projects is to communicate with each other, and not just when
a deadline is approaching (or past). If you are relying on
someone for a key part of your endeavor, let them know up front
what you expect, and when, and don’t be shy about reminding your
team member in mid-stream of your need for his/her contribution.
For me personally, though, the most common
problem is failure to maintain focus on the task at hand.
I have a “multi-tasking” kind of mind, in that I can juggle
several things at once. This is good in some respects, but
it tends to work against staying focused on one task through to
completion. The answer to that, I guess, is simple
self-discipline.
An area where this applies to me particularly
is song composition. I am a sometime composer of “new age”
instrumental songs on guitar, usually in non-standard
tunings. I have found that just by “noodling” or fooling
around with a given fingering or chord pattern a song will start
to emerge. A lot of my best “noodles” come late at night,
and are forgotten in the morning. Part of my answer to
this is to get out a tape recorder when I am noodling when a
nice new musical phrase or pattern occurs to me. Sometimes
I repeat the phrase or portion over and over without recording
it so that it is “recorded” in my head. Again, the
tendency not to work through a composition to completion is
something with which I have to deal. The reward of a
completed new song has been sufficient motivation to me to
finish songs. At present I have about 14 or so of them.
For most of my thirties, I pretty much
drifted along through life, without any particular sense of
objective. As a consequence, I can’t remember much of
anything significant that I accomplished during that period of
time. Since then, in the last seven years or so, I have
accomplished many things that I wouldn’t have dreamed of
earlier, such as climbing mountains (Mts. Shasta and Whitney,
and White Mountain – several times); visiting places I had
always dreamed of exploring (the Little Bighorn Battlefield in
Montana, and for that matter, the whole darned state of
Montana); working on music composition; and getting myself in
good physical shape at the advanced age of 47.
It’s just a matter of finishing what you
start.
WHERE IS THE MORAL OUTRAGE?
We live, apparently in an age of tolerance, in some
respects. Tolerance of record oil company profits, when
those same oil companies contributed millions of dollars to
ensure that their chosen candidate, President Bush, was elected;
multi-million dollar contracts for the "rebuilding" of Iraq
awarded without competitive bidding to the company which,
coincidentally, our current Vice President ran before assuming
his current office; political fundraising in violation of
applicable laws (DeLay), or in ways which are lawful, but reek
of conflict of interest (northern California Congressman John
Doolittle); of violations by the president of laws relating to
wiretapping and surveillance without warrants; violations of
federal secrecy laws by high staff members of the vice
president's staff ("Scooter" (what an appropriate nickname)
Libby), and on and on.
It has been written that power corrupts, and absolute power
corrupts absolutely. The present administration would seem
to bear that maxim out. During the time that the
Republican Party has obtained control of both the White House
and both houses of Congress, that party has taken on the mantle
of arrogance that it for years attributed to the Democratic
Party when it held a similar position of power during the FDR
tenure of office and later the Kennedy and Johnson
Administrations some 40 years ago. It has taken the
Republicans less than a decade to reach the level of arrogant
disregard they attributed (rightly, in many respects) to the
Democrats.
I mentioned the situation involving Congressman Doolittle, which
many of you may not be aware of. His wife owns a company
whose purpose is fundraising, and of the millions of dollars
raised by that company, she personally made over $125,000.00
last year in commissions from such fundraising. And since
California is a community property state, half of that income is
the property of Congressman Doolittle. If you don't think
that money will in any respect influence how Congressman
Doolittle thinks about issues involving those contributors, much
less how he votes, hey, I have a bridge between Sausalito and
San Francisco that I'd like to sell you.
Bob Dylan once wrote that "Money doesn't talk, it swears."
Amen. And it seems that the only voice of any national
significance on that issue is, ironically, a Republican:
Arizona Senator John McCain. The same Senator who, after
initial success in a 2000 Republican primary, was thereafter
swamped by the vastly greater campaign war chest of George W.
Bush, coupled with a shameless allegation by the Bush campaign
that Senator McCain had fathered an illegitimate black
child. Senator McCain has long fought (unsuccessfully) for
real campaign finance reform, as he knows what any thinking
person knows: that without limits on what candidates or
parties can raise and spend, elections will virtually always
turn on which candidate or party has more money, and not on the
quality of character or ideas possessed by the candidates.
And yet it seems that the unwashed masses in this country don't
have a problem with the issues mentioned above. At least,
not enough of a problem to refrain from electing candidates like
President Bush whose main attribute is a willingness to accept
unlimited funds from campaign donors, then make sure that the
donors' interests are well served. If you need another
example, consider the eagerness of the Administration to open up
the pristine Alaskan wilderness to oil drilling, instead of
moving toward conservation of fuel through increased vehicle gas
mileage requirements, as occurred during the last oil crisis in
the '70's.
It has often been said that in order to figure out the rhyme and
reason of political decisions, follow the money. That has
never been more true than it is now.
DARK PLACES
Every now and again, not often, but occasionally, was no control
whatsoever for my part, I seek out the dark places in the
corners of my psyche. I wrote one of my essays on this
previously (On Being Melancholy), which is shown on the archived
portion of my editorials. For better or for worse, I have
arrived again at that place this evening.
There's a part of me that is upbeat, optimistic, and expects the
world to be all that it can be. There is another part of
me that is not surprised when it all goes to hell, and wonders
why it doesn't do that on a regular basis -- which maybe it
does. Looking at the world as it is, the latter view is
more realistic. It seems to me that the view of the
majority of people who vote in this country at this time possess
a fearful, pessimistic view of the world in which we live, with
suspicion, if not downright hatred, of virtually everyone who is
not exactly like who they perceive themselves to be.
I look at the world, and I see a place where altruism generally
does not prevail, where intelligent thinking is regularly
overridden by fear and ignorance, and where it seems that
everyone in a position of power thinks of a long-range plan for
the future as one which covers the next two or three months, as
gauged by the all-seeing and all-knowing opinion polls.
I see a world where people who profess to be Christian seem to
have read only the Old Testament, with its "eye for an eye"
mentality, and fail to recognize or even acknowledge the
teachings of Christ, whom they pretend to worship and hold up as
the highest example of good behavior, and forget that Jesus'
dying words on the cross were "Forgive them, Father, for they
know not what they do." Jesus spoke of the world of
brotherhood, of selfless giving, and pouring oneself out for
others, without regard for reward. I can't say as where I
have seen that attitude represented anywhere lately; not in the
media, certainly not in the opinion polls, and not in the
behavior of anyone who holds himself or herself out as a leader
in the world.
And, unfortunately, I don't see things getting any better.
On the contrary, it appears to me that we live in the world were
our leaders would have us use up the last of our fossil fuels,
without regard to anything other than the profit made by those
who provide these fuels, where the time-honored response to
violence is more violence, and where we repeat the same response
to social issues that have not worked in the past, with the
expectation that somehow we are doing good. Einstein, I am
told, defined insanity as doing the same futile thing again and
again and somehow expecting different results.
For a long time, I have had a personal theory that the rise and
fall of civilizations follows a sine wave. For those of
you not familiar with mathematical theory, a sine wave is a line
which rises in a curved pattern above and below a straight
line. My reading of history is that civilizations have
gradually increased in their importance and contribution to the
world until they reach a peak point, and then decline and
eventually disappear. Unfortunately, it appears to me
that, given the path our country is now following, we have
indeed peaked, and are in a period of the inevitable decline.
I sincerely hope that I'm wrong about this. 90% of the
time, I do feel differently, and generally try to approach that
portion of the world over which I have control with a positive,
optimistic attitude. For reasons as I stated above that I
have no control over, I just don't feel that way tonight.
I hope tomorrow is different.
NEO-CONS v. THE FOUNDING FATHERS
It is interesting to consider the irony of modern conservatives
saying they are for a "strict construction" of the Constitution,
and to follow the intent of the Founding Fathers of this
country.
Those early Americans who embarked on a course that led to war
with the "mother country," England, in the American Revolution
didn't pursue a course which would have led to security for
Americans. They, at great risk to themselves, pursued
freedom. Which, strangely, is the word we hear over and
over again from the President, at the same time he is doing his
damndest on many fronts to methodically deprive Americans of
their freedoms. The overriding concerns of the
Constitutional convention, at the end of the Revolutionary War,
were to protect the people from excesses of unlimited
government, both in the original Constitution and in the Bill of
Rights adopted shortly thereafter. With much debate, the
framers of the Constitution opted for liberty and limited
government as opposed to the type of oppressive government by
the British against which they successfully rebelled.
One of the most noted framers, Benjamin Franklin, stated that
"Those who would give up essential liberty to gain a little
temporary security deserve neither liberty nor security."
Amen.
The
de facto leader of
these modern conservatives is the President, who has embarked on
a course of secretiveness, patently illegal spying on its
citizens, ignoring clearly drafted laws (FISA) which (1)
prohibit such behavior and (2) provide a simple, secret manner
in which to obtain warrants to conduct surveillance upon a
proper showing.
Another example of the divergence between the founding fathers'
principles and those of the "neo-cons" is President Bush's
attitude toward torture of prisoners taken in the war on terror
(or whatever euphemism the Administration now wishes us to call
it). For a long time, the president was adamantly opposed
to any limitations on the use of torture against "enemy
combatants," and only in the face of clearly expressed national
sentiment against torture, action of Congress prohibiting its
use, and finally the urging of Senator John McCain, who of
course knows all about torture from personal experience, did he
relent and sign the anti-torture bill. All the while
saying that he didn't believe he was bound by it.
This isn't to say that we shouldn't be vigilant against those
who would do us violence, but within the bounds of our own laws
and international treaties and conventions. I would be
equally concerned about this attitude by the president if he
were a Democrat. We as a country have got to decide
whether we wish to follow the path of freedom ourselves, upon
which principle our country was founded, or head down the road
toward totalitarianism.
Isn't that what we fought World War II against?
LITERARY SPECIAL
To the Person Sitting in
Darkness
(Written in response to the U.
S. involvement in the Spanish-American War and its
aftermath. And something to think about in the present
times.)
By Mark Twain
(New York: Anti-Imperialist League of New York, 1901).
Extending the Blessings of Civilization to our Brother who Sits
in Darkness has been a good trade and has paid well, on the
whole; and there is money in it yet, if carefully worked -- but
not enough, in my judgement, to make any considerable risk
advisable. The People that Sit in Darkness are getting to be too
scarce -- too scarce and too shy. And such darkness as is now
left is really of but an indifferent quality, and not dark
enough for the game. The most of those People that Sit in
Darkness have been furnished with more light than was good for
them or profitable for us. We have been injudicious.
The Blessings-of-Civilization Trust, wisely and cautiously
administered, is a Daisy. There is more money in it, more
territory, more sovereignty, and other kinds of emolument, than
there is in any other game that is played. But Christendom has
been playing it badly of late years, and must certainly suffer
by it, in my opinion. She has been so eager to get every stake
that appeared on the green cloth, that the People who Sit in
Darkness have noticed it -- they have noticed it, and have begun
to show alarm. They have become suspicious of the Blessings of
Civilization. More -- they have begun to examine them. This is
not well. The Blessings of Civilization are all right, and a
good commercial property; there could not be a better, in a dim
light. In the right kind of a light, and at a proper distance,
with the goods a little out of focus, they furnish this
desirable exhibit to the Gentlemen who Sit in Darkness:
LOVE, LAW AND ORDER,
JUSTICE, LIBERTY,
GENTLENESS, EQUALITY,
CHRISTIANITY, HONORABLE DEALING,
PROTECTION TO THE WEAK, MERCY,
TEMPERANCE, EDUCATION,
-- and so on.
There. Is it good? Sir, it is pie. It will bring into camp any
idiot that sits in darkness anywhere. But not if we adulterate
it. It is proper to be emphatic upon that point. This brand is
strictly for Export -- apparently. Apparently. Privately and
confidentially, it is nothing of the kind. Privately and
confidentially, it is merely an outside cover, gay and pretty
and attractive, displaying the special patterns of our
Civilization which we reserve for Home Consumption, while inside
the bale is the Actual Thing that the Customer Sitting in
Darkness buys with his blood and tears and land and liberty.
That Actual Thing is, indeed, Civilization, but it is only for
Export. Is there a difference between the two brands? In some of
the details, yes.
We all know that the Business is being ruined. The reason is not
far to seek. It is because our Mr. McKinley, and Mr.
Chamberlain, and the Kaiser, and the Czar and the French have
been exporting the Actual Thing with the outside cover left off.
This is bad for the Game. It shows that these new players of it
are not sufficiently acquainted with it.
It is a distress to look on and note the mismoves, they are so
strange and so awkward. Mr. Chamberlain manufactures a war out
of materials so inadequate and so fanciful that they make the
boxes grieve and the gallery laugh, and he tries hard to
persuade himself that it isn't purely a private raid for cash,
but has a sort of dim, vague respectability about it somewhere,
if he could only find the spot; and that, by and by, he can
scour the flag clean again after he has finished dragging it
through the mud, and make it shine and flash in the vault of
heaven once more as it had shone and flashed there a thousand
years in the world's respect until he laid his unfaithful hand
upon it. It is bad play -- bad. For it exposes the Actual Thing
to Them that Sit in Darkness, and they say: "What! Christian
against Christian? And only for money? Is this a case of
magnanimity, forbearance, love, gentleness, mercy, protection of
the weak -- this strange and over-showy onslaught of an elephant
upon a nest of field-mice, on the pretext that the mice had
squeaked an insolence at him -- conduct which 'no
self-respecting government could allow to pass unavenged?' as
Mr. Chamberlain said. Was that a good pretext in a small case,
when it had not been a good pretext in a large one? -- for only
recently Russia had affronted the elephant three times and
survived alive and unsmitten. Is this Civilization and Progress?
Is it something better than we already possess? These harryings
and burnings and desert-makings in the Transvaal -- is this an
improvement on our darkness? Is it, perhaps, possible that there
are two kinds of Civilization -- one for home consumption and
one for the heathen market?"
Then They that Sit in Darkness are troubled, and shake their
heads; and they read this extract from a letter of a British
private, recounting his exploits in one of Methuen's victories,
some days before the affair of Magersfontein, and they are
troubled again:
"We tore up the hill and into the intrenchments, and the Boers
saw we had them; so they dropped their guns and went down on
their knees and put up their hands clasped, and begged for
mercy. And we gave it them -- with the long spoon."
The long spoon is the bayonet. See Lloyd's Weekly, London, of
those days. The same number -- and the same column -- contains
some quite unconscious satire in the form of shocked and bitter
upbraidings of the Boers for their brutalities and inhumanities!
Next, to our heavy damage, the Kaiser went to playing the game
without first mastering it. He lost a couple of missionaries in
a riot in Shantung, and in his account he made an overcharge for
them. China had to pay a hundred thousand dollars apiece for
them, in money; twelve miles of territory, containing several
millions of inhabitants and worth twenty million dollars; and to
build a monument, and also a Christian church; whereas the
people of China could have been depended upon to remember the
missionaries without the help of these expensive memorials. This
was all bad play. Bad, because it would not, and could not, and
will not now or ever, deceive the Person Sitting in Darkness. He
knows that it was an overcharge. He knows that a missionary is
like any other man: he is worth merely what you can supply his
place for, and no more. He is useful, but so is a doctor, so is
a sheriff, so is an editor; but a just Emperor does not charge
war-prices for such. A diligent, intelligent, but obscure
missionary, and a diligent, intelligent country editor are worth
much, and we know it; but they are not worth the earth. We
esteem such an editor, and we are sorry to see him go; but, when
he goes, we should consider twelve miles of territory, and a
church, and a fortune, over-compensation for his loss. I mean,
if he was a Chinese editor, and we had to settle for him. It is
no proper figure for an editor or a missionary; one can get
shop-worn kings for less. It was bad play on the Kaiser's part.
It got this property, true; but it produced the Chinese revolt,
the indignant uprising of China's traduced patriots, the Boxers.
The results have been expensive to Germany, and to the other
Disseminators of Progress and the Blessings of Civilization.
The Kaiser's claim was paid, yet it was bad play, for it could
not fail to have an evil effect upon Persons Sitting in Darkness
in China. They would muse upon the event, and be likely to say:
"Civilization is gracious and beautiful, for such is its
reputation; but can we afford it? There are rich Chinamen,
perhaps they could afford it; but this tax is not laid upon
them, it is laid upon the peasants of Shantung; it is they that
must pay this mighty sum, and their wages are but four cents a
day. Is this a better civilization than ours, and holier and
higher and nobler? Is not this rapacity? Is not this extortion?
Would Germany charge America two hundred thousand dollars for
two missionaries, and shake the mailed fist in her face, and
send warships, and send soldiers, and say: 'Seize twelve miles
of territory, worth twenty millions of dollars, as additional
pay for the missionaries; and make those peasants build a
monument to the missionaries, and a costly Christian church to
remember them by?' And later would Germany say to her soldiers:
'March through America and slay, giving no quarter; make the
German face there, as has been our Hun-face here, a terror for a
thousand years; march through the Great Republic and slay, slay,
slay, carving a road for our offended religion through its heart
and bowels?' Would Germany do like this to America, to England,
to France, to Russia? Or only to China the helpless -- imitating
the elephant's assault upon the field-mice? Had we better invest
in this Civilization -- this Civilization which called Napoleon
a buccaneer for carrying off Venice's bronze horses, but which
steals our ancient astronomical instruments from our walls, and
goes looting like common bandits -- that is, all the alien
soldiers except America's; and (Americans again excepted) storms
frightened villages and cables the result to glad journals at
home every day: 'Chinese losses, 450 killed; ours, one officer
and two men wounded. Shall proceed against neighboring village
to-morrow, where a massacre is reported.' Can we afford
Civilization?"
And, next, Russia must go and play the game injudiciously. She
affronts England once or twice -- with the Person Sitting in
Darkness observing and noting; by moral assistance of France and
Germany, she robs Japan of her hard-earned spoil, all swimming
in Chinese blood -- Port Arthur -- with the Person again
observing and noting; then she seizes Manchuria, raids its
villages, and chokes its great river with the swollen corpses of
countless massacred peasants -- that astonished Person still
observing and noting. And perhaps he is saying to himself: "It
is yet another Civilized Power, with its banner of the Prince of
Peace in one hand and its loot-basket and its butcher-knife in
the other. Is there no salvation for us but to adopt
Civilization and lift ourselves down to its level?"
And by and by comes America, and our Master of the Game plays it
badly -- plays it as Mr. Chamberlain was playing it in South
Africa. It was a mistake to do that; also, it was one which was
quite unlooked for in a Master who was playing it so well in
Cuba. In Cuba, he was playing the usual and regular American
game, and it was winning, for there is no way to beat it. The
Master, contemplating Cuba, said: "Here is an oppressed and
friendless little nation which is willing to fight to be free;
we go partners, and put up the strength of seventy million
sympathizers and the resources of the United States: play!"
Nothing but Europe combined could call that hand: and Europe
cannot combine on anything. There, in Cuba, he was following our
great traditions in a way which made us very proud of him, and
proud of the deep dissatisfaction which his play was provoking
in Continental Europe. Moved by a high inspiration, he threw out
those stirring words which proclaimed that forcible annexation
would be "criminal aggression;" and in that utterance fired
another "shot heard round the world." The memory of that fine
saying will be outlived by the remembrance of no act of his but
one -- that he forgot it within the twelvemonth, and its
honorable gospel along with it.
For, presently, came the Philippine temptation. It was strong;
it was too strong, and he made that bad mistake: he played the
European game, the Chamberlain game. It was a pity; it was a
great pity, that error; that one grievous error, that
irrevocable error. For it was the very place and time to play
the American game again. And at no cost. Rich winnings to be
gathered in, too; rich and permanent; indestructible; a fortune
transmissible forever to the children of the flag. Not land, not
money, not dominion -- no, something worth many times more than
that dross: our share, the spectacle of a nation of long
harassed and persecuted slaves set free through our influence;
our posterity's share, the golden memory of that fair deed. The
game was in our hands. If it had been played according to the
American rules, Dewey would have sailed away from Manila as soon
as he had destroyed the Spanish fleet -- after putting up a sign
on shore guaranteeing foreign property and life against damage
by the Filipinos, and warning the Powers that interference with
the emancipated patriots would be regarded as an act unfriendly
to the United States. The Powers cannot combine, in even a bad
cause, and the sign would not have been molested.
Dewey could have gone about his affairs elsewhere, and left the
competent Filipino army to starve out the little Spanish
garrison and send it home, and the Filipino citizens to set up
the form of government they might prefer, and deal with the
friars and their doubtful acquisitions according to Filipino
ideas of fairness and justice -- ideas which have since been
tested and found to be of as high an order as any that prevail
in Europe or America.
But we played the Chamberlain game, and lost the chance to add
another Cuba and another honorable deed to our good record.
The more we examine the mistake, the more clearly we perceive
that it is going to be bad for the Business. The Person Sitting
in Darkness is almost sure to say: "There is something curious
about this -- curious and unaccountable. There must be two
Americas: one that sets the captive free, and one that takes a
once-captive's new freedom away from him, and picks a quarrel
with him with nothing to found it on; then kills him to get his
land."
The truth is, the Person Sitting in Darkness is saying things
like that; and for the sake of the Business we must persuade him
to look at the Philippine matter in another and healthier way.
We must arrange his opinions for him. I believe it can be done;
for Mr. Chamberlain has arranged England's opinion of the South
African matter, and done it most cleverly and successfully. He
presented the facts -- some of the facts -- and showed those
confiding people what the facts meant. He did it statistically,
which is a good way. He used the formula: "Twice 2 are 14, and 2
from 9 leaves 35." Figures are effective; figures will convince
the elect.
Now, my plan is a still bolder one than Mr. Chamberlain's,
though apparently a copy of it. Let us be franker than Mr.
Chamberlain; let us audaciously present the whole of the facts,
shirking none, then explain them according to Mr. Chamberlain's
formula. This daring truthfulness will astonish and dazzle the
Person Sitting in Darkness, and he will take the Explanation
down before his mental vision has had time to get back into
focus. Let us say to him:
"Our case is simple. On the 1st of May, Dewey destroyed the
Spanish fleet. This left the Archipelago in the hands of its
proper and rightful owners, the Filipino nation. Their army
numbered 30,000 men, and they were competent to whip out or
starve out the little Spanish garrison; then the people could
set up a government of their own devising. Our traditions
required that Dewey should now set up his warning sign, and go
away. But the Master of the Game happened to think of another
plan -- the European plan. He acted upon it. This was, to send
out an army -- ostensibly to help the native patriots put the
finishing touch upon their long and plucky struggle for
independence, but really to take their land away from them and
keep it. That is, in the interest of Progress and Civilization.
The plan developed, stage by stage, and quite satisfactorily. We
entered into a military alliance with the trusting Filipinos,
and they hemmed in Manila on the land side, and by their
valuable help the place, with its garrison of 8,000 or 10,000
Spaniards, was captured -- a thing which we could not have
accomplished unaided at that time. We got their help by -- by
ingenuity. We knew they were fighting for their independence,
and that they had been at it for two years. We knew they
supposed that we also were fighting in their worthy cause --
just as we had helped the Cubans fight for Cuban independence --
and we allowed them to go on thinking so. Until Manila was ours
and we could get along without them. Then we showed our hand. Of
course, they were surprised -- that was natural; surprised and
disappointed; disappointed and grieved. To them it looked
un-American; uncharacteristic; foreign to our established
traditions. And this was natural, too; for we were only playing
the American Game in public -- in private it was the European.
It was neatly done, very neatly, and it bewildered them. They
could not understand it; for we had been so friendly -- so
affectionate, even -- with those simple-minded patriots! We, our
own selves, had brought back out of exile their leader, their
hero, their hope, their Washington -- Aguinaldo; brought him in
a warship, in high honor, under the sacred shelter and
hospitality of the flag; brought him back and restored him to
his people, and got their moving and eloquent gratitude for it.
Yes, we had been so friendly to them, and had heartened them up
in so many ways! We had lent them guns and ammunition; advised
with them; exchanged pleasant courtesies with them; placed our
sick and wounded in their kindly care; entrusted our Spanish
prisoners to their humane and honest hands; fought shoulder to
shoulder with them against "the common enemy" (our own phrase);
praised their courage, praised their gallantry, praised their
mercifulness, praised their fine and honorable conduct; borrowed
their trenches, borrowed strong positions which they had
previously captured from the Spaniard; petted them, lied to them
-- officially proclaiming that our land and naval forces came to
give them their freedom and displace the bad Spanish Government
-- fooled them, used them until we needed them no longer; then
derided the sucked orange and threw it away. We kept the
positions which we had beguiled them of; by and by, we moved a
force forward and overlapped patriot ground -- a clever thought,
for we needed trouble, and this would produce it. A Filipino
soldier, crossing the ground, where no one had a right to forbid
him, was shot by our sentry. The badgered patriots resented this
with arms, without waiting to know whether Aguinaldo, who was
absent, would approve or not. Aguinaldo did not approve; but
that availed nothing. What we wanted, in the interest of
Progress and Civilization, was the Archipelago, unencumbered by
patriots struggling for independence; and the War was what we
needed. We clinched our opportunity. It is Mr. Chamberlain's
case over again -- at least in its motive and intention; and we
played the game as adroitly as he played it himself."
At this point in our frank statement of fact to the Person
Sitting in Darkness, we should throw in a little trade-taffy
about the Blessings of Civilization -- for a change, and for the
refreshment of his spirit -- then go on with our tale:
"We and the patriots having captured Manila, Spain's ownership
of the Archipelago and her sovereignty over it were at an end --
obliterated -- annihilated -- not a rag or shred of either
remaining behind. It was then that we conceived the divinely
humorous idea of buying both of these spectres from Spain! [It
is quite safe to confess this to the Person Sitting in Darkness,
since neither he nor any other sane person will believe it.] In
buying those ghosts for twenty millions, we also contracted to
take care of the friars and their accumulations. I think we also
agreed to propagate leprosy and smallpox, but as to this there
is doubt. But it is not important; persons afflicted with the
friars do not mind the other diseases.
"With our Treaty ratified, Manila subdued, and our Ghosts
secured, we had no further use for Aguinaldo and the owners of
the Archipelago. We forced a war, and we have been hunting
America's guest and ally through the woods and swamps ever
since."
At this point in the tale, it will be well to boast a little of
our war-work and our heroisms in the field, so as to make our
performance look as fine as England's in South Africa; but I
believe it will not be best to emphasize this too much. We must
be cautious. Of course, we must read the war-telegrams to the
Person, in order to keep up our frankness; but we can throw an
air of humorousness over them, and that will modify their grim
eloquence a little, and their rather indiscreet exhibitions of
gory exultation. Before reading to him the following display
heads of the dispatches of November 18, 1900, it will be well to
practice on them in private first, so as to get the right tang
of lightness and gaiety into them:
"ADMINISTRATION WEARY OF PROTRACTED HOSTILITIES!"
"REAL WAR AHEAD FOR FILIPINO REBELS!"*
"WILL SHOW NO MERCY!"
"KITCHENER'S PLAN ADOPTED!"
Kitchener knows how to handle disagreeable people who are
fighting for their homes and their liberties, and we must let on
that we are merely imitating Kitchener, and have no national
interest in the matter, further than to get ourselves admired by
the Great Family of Nations, in which august company our Master
of the Game has bought a place for us in the back row.
Of course, we must not venture to ignore our General MacArthur's
reports -- oh, why do they keep on printing those embarrassing
things? -- we must drop them trippingly from the tongue and take
the chances:
"During the last ten months our losses have been 268 killed and
750 wounded; Filipino loss, three thousand two hundred and
twenty-seven killed, and 694 wounded."
We must stand ready to grab the Person Sitting in Darkness, for
he will swoon away at this confession, saying: "Good God, those
'niggers' spare their wounded, and the Americans massacre
theirs!"
We must bring him to, and coax him and coddle him, and assure
him that the ways of Providence are best, and that it would not
become us to find fault with them; and then, to show him that we
are only imitators, not originators, we must read the following
passage from the letter of an American soldier-lad in the
Philippines to his mother, published in Public Opinion, of
Decorah, Iowa, describing the finish of a victorious battle:
"WE NEVER LEFT ONE ALIVE. IF ONE WAS WOUNDED, WE WOULD RUN OUR
BAYONETS THROUGH HIM."
Having now laid all the historical facts before the Person
Sitting in Darkness, we should bring him to again, and explain
them to him. We should say to him:
"They look doubtful, but in reality they are not. There have
been lies; yes, but they were told in a good cause. We have been
treacherous; but that was only in order that real good might
come out of apparent evil. True, we have crushed a deceived and
confiding people; we have turned against the weak and the
friendless who trusted us; we have stamped out a just and
intelligent and well-ordered republic; we have stabbed an ally
in the back and slapped the face of a guest; we have bought a
Shadow from an enemy that hadn't it to sell; we have robbed a
trusting friend of his land and his liberty; we have invited our
clean young men to shoulder a discredited musket and do bandit's
work under a flag which bandits have been accustomed to fear,
not to follow; we have debauched America's honor and blackened
her face before the world; but each detail was for the best. We
know this. The Head of every State and Sovereignty in
Christendom and ninety per cent. of every legislative body in
Christendom, including our Congress and our fifty State
Legislatures, are members not only of the church, but also of
the Blessings-of-Civilization Trust. This world-girdling
accumulation of trained morals, high principles, and justice,
cannot do an unright thing, an unfair thing, an ungenerous
thing, an unclean thing. It knows what it is about. Give
yourself no uneasiness; it is all right."
Now then, that will convince the Person. You will see. It will
restore the Business. Also, it will elect the Master of the Game
to the vacant place in the Trinity of our national gods; and
there on their high thrones the Three will sit, age after age,
in the people's sight, each bearing the Emblem of his service:
Washington, the Sword of the Liberator; Lincoln, the Slave's
Broken Chains; the Master, the Chains Repaired.
It will give the Business a splendid new start. You will see.
Everything is prosperous, now; everything is just as we should
wish it. We have got the Archipelago, and we shall never give it
up. Also, we have every reason to hope that we shall have an
opportunity before very long to slip out of our Congressional
contract with Cuba and give her something better in the place of
it. It is a rich country, and many of us are already beginning
to see that the contract was a sentimental mistake. But now --
right now -- is the best time to do some profitable
rehabilitating work -- work that will set us up and make us
comfortable, and discourage gossip. We cannot conceal from
ourselves that, privately, we are a little troubled about our
uniform. It is one of our prides; it is acquainted with honor;
it is familiar with great deeds and noble; we love it, we revere
it; and so this errand it is on makes us uneasy. And our flag --
another pride of ours, our chiefest! We have worshipped it so;
and when we have seen it in far lands -- glimpsing it
unexpectedly in that strange sky, waving its welcome and
benediction to us -- we have caught our breath, and uncovered
our heads, and couldn't speak, for a moment, for the thought of
what it was to us and the great ideals it stood for. Indeed, we
must do something about these things; we must not have the flag
out there, and the uniform. They are not needed there; we can
manage in some other way. England manages, as regards the
uniform, and so can we. We have to send soldiers -- we can't get
out of that -- but we can disguise them. It is the way England
does in South Africa. Even Mr. Chamberlain himself takes pride
in England's honorable uniform, and makes the army down there
wear an ugly and odious and appropriate disguise, of yellow
stuff such as quarantine flags are made of, and which are
hoisted to warn the healthy away from unclean disease and
repulsive death. This cloth is called khaki. We could adopt it.
It is light, comfortable, grotesque, and deceives the enemy, for
he cannot conceive of a soldier being concealed in it.
And as for a flag for the Philippine Province, it is easily
managed. We can have a special one -- our States do it: we can
have just our usual flag, with the white stripes painted black
and the stars replaced by the skull and cross-bones.
And we do not need that Civil Commission out there. Having no
powers, it has to invent them, and that kind of work cannot be
effectively done by just anybody; an expert is required. Mr.
Croker can be spared. We do not want the United States
represented there, but only the Game.
By help of these suggested amendments, Progress and Civilization
in that country can have a boom, and it will take in the Persons
who are Sitting in Darkness, and we can resume Business at the
old stand.
Mark Twain.
* "Rebels!" Mumble that funny word -- Don't let the Person catch
it distinctly.
SOME MARK TWAIN QUOTES
I "borrowed" these from another website. Which of course
borrowed them from Mark himself. Hope he won't mind . . .
1. Do not put off till tomorrow what can be
put off till day-after-tomorrow just as well.
2. I was young and foolish then; now I am old and
foolisher.
3. An uneasy conscience is a hair in the mouth.
4. The trouble ain't that there is too many fools, but
that the lightning ain't distributed right.
5. Life would be infinitely happier if we could only be
born at the age of eighty and gradually approach eighteen.
6. The lack of money is the root of all evil.
7. By and by when each nation has 20,000 battleships and
5,000,000 soldiers we shall all be safe and the wisdom of
statesmanship will stand confirmed.
8. Do not tell fish stories where the people know you;
but particularly, don't tell them where they know the
fish.
9. At 50 a man can be an ass without being an optimist
but not an optimist without being as ass.
10. Necessity is the mother of "taking chances".
11.
Civilization is a limitless multiplication of
unnecessary necessaries.
12. Honesty: The best of all the lost arts.
13. The low level which commercial morality has reached
in America is deplorable. We have humble God fearing
Christian men among us who will stoop to do things for a
million dollars that they ought not to be willing to do
for less than 2 millions.
14. Prophecy: Two bull's eyes out of a possible
million.
15. A baby is an inestimable blessing and bother.
16. Always acknowledge a fault frankly. This will throw
those in authority off their guard and give you
opportunity to commit more.
17. Senator: Person who makes laws in Washington when
not doing time.
18. Clothes make the man. Naked people have little or
no influence in society.
19. But we are fearfully and wonderfully made, and we
glorious Americans will occasionally astonish the God
that created us when we get a fair start.
20. None but an ass pays a compliment and asks a favor
at the same time. There are many asses.
21. All the talk used to be about doing people good,
now it is about doing people.
22. I like the truth sometimes, but I don't care enough
for it to hanker after it.
23. The average American may not know who his
grandfather was. But the American was, however, one
degree better off than the average Frenchman who, as a
rule, was in considerable doubt as to who his father
was.
24. Difference between savage and civilized man: one is
painted, the other gilded.
25. If we had less statesmanship we could get along
with fewer battleships.
26.
Some of us cannot be optimists, but all of us can be
bigamists.
27. It is better to take what does not belong to you
than to let it lie around neglected.
28. Do your duty today and repent tomorrow.
29. A banker is a fellow who lends you his umbrella
when the sun is shining and wants it back the minute
it begins to rain.
30. What is the difference between a taxidermist and
a tax collector? The taxidermist takes only your skin.
31. It is the foreign element that commits our
crimes. There is no native criminal class except
Congress
32. We all live in the protection of certain
cowardices which we call our principles.
33. Everybody's private motto: It's better to be
popular than right.
34. It is better to give than receive- especially
advice.
35. You should never do anything wicked and lay it on
your brother, when it is just as convenient to lay it
on some other boy.
36. Twain on the afterlife: I am silent on the
subject because of necessity. I have friends in both
places.
37. Patriot: The person who can holler the loudest
without knowing what he is hollering about.
38. When a man arrives at great prosperity God did
it: when he falls into disaster he did it himself.
39. Morals consist of political morals, commercial
morals, ecclesiastical morals, and morals.
40. Never tell the truth to people who are not worthy
of it.
41. It is best to read the weather forecast before we
pray for rain.
42. Sufficient unto the day is one baby. As long as
you are in your right mind don't you ever pray for
twins. Twins amount to a permanent riot; and there
ain't any real difference between triplets and a
insurrection.
43. There are three things which I consider excellent
advice. First, don't smoke to access. Second, don't
drink to excess. Third, don't marry to excess.
44. It is just like man's vanity and impertinence to
call an animal dumb because it is dumb to his dull
perceptions.
45. Work and play are words used to describe the same
thing under differing conditions.
46. Many a small thing has been made large by the
right kind of advertising.
47. All things change except barbers, the ways of
barbers, and the surroundings of barbers. These never
change.
48. One is apt to overestimate beauty when it is
rare.
49. What is human life? The first third a good time;
the rest remembering about it.
50. You ought never to "sass" old people- unless they
"sass" you first.
51. When one reads Bibles, one is less surprised at
what the Deity knows than at what He doesn't know.
52. Why is it that we rejoice at a birth and grieve
at a funeral? It is because we are not the person
involved.
53. Be respectful to your superiors, if you have any.
54. Classic- a book which people praise and don't
read.
55. Noise proves nothing. Often a hen who has merely
laid an egg cackles as if she had laid an asteroid.
56. You can straighten a worm, but the crook is in
him and only waiting.
57. All modern American literature comes from one
book by Mark Twain called Huckleberry Finn.
- Ernest Hemingway
58. Concerning the difference between man and the
jackass: some observers hold that there isn't any. But
this wrongs the jackass.
59. We all live in the protection of certain
cowardices which we call our principles.
60. I was gratified to be able to answer promptly,
and I did. I said I didn't know.
61. It all began with Adam. He was the first man to
tell a joke- or a lie. How lucky Adam was. He
knew when he said a good thing, nobody had said it
before. Adam was not alone in the Garden of Eden,
however, and does not deserve all the credit; much is
due to Eve, the first woman, and Satan, the first
consultant.
62. It's noble to be good. It's nobler to teach
others to be good, and less trouble.
63. We can't reach old age by another man's road. My
habits protect my life but they would assassinate you.
64. It is very wearing to be good.
65. Most people are bothered by those passages of
Scripture they do not understand, but the passages
that bother me are those I do understand.
66. No man is straitly honest to any but himself and
God.
67. When I am king, they shall not have bread and
shelter only, but also teachings out of books, for a
full belly is little worth where the mind is starved.
68. The timid man yearns for full value and demands a
tenth. The bold man strikes for double value and
compromises on par.
69. Between believing a thing and thinking you know
is only a small step and quickly taken.
70. If I had been helping the Almighty when he
created man, I would have had him begin at the other
end, and start human beings with old age. How much
better to start old and have all the bitterness and
blindness of age in the beginning!
71. The blunting effects of slavery upon the
slaveholder's moral perceptions are known and conceded
the world over; and a priveleged class, an
aristocracy, is but a band of slaveholders under
another name.
72. We think boys are rude, unsensitive animals but
it is not so in all cases. Each boy has one or two
sensitive spots, and if you can find out where they
are located you have only to touch them and you can
scorch him as with fire.
73. To believe yourself brave is to be brave; it is
the one only essential thing.
74. Let your sympathies and your compassion be always
with the under dog in the fight- this is magnanimity;
but bet on the other one- this is business.
75. The universal brotherhood of man is our most
precious possession- what there is of it.
76. Ignorant people think it's the noise which
fighting cats make that is so aggravating, but it
ain't so; it's the sickening grammar they use.
77. Twain on Cain: ...it was his misfortune to live
in a dark age that knew not the beneficent Insanity
Plea.
78. The best way to cheer yourself up is to try to
cheer somebody else up.
79. Familiarity breeds contempt -- and children.
80. Chastity- you can carry it too far.
81. ...great books are weighed and measured by their
style and matter and not by the trimmings and shadings
of their grammer.
82. There has been only one Christian. They caught
him and crucified him - early.
83. Circumstance -- which moves by laws of its own,
regardless of parties and policies, and whose decrees
are final and must be obeyed by all -- and will be.
84. My idea of our civilization is that it is a
shoddy, poor thing and full of cruelties, vanities,
arrogances, meannesses and hypocrisies.
85. My experience with Providence has not been of a
nature to give me great confidence in his judgment,
and I consider that my wife crept in while his
attention was occupied elsewhere.
86. There are two times in a man's life when he
should not speculate: when he can't afford it, and
when he can.
87. The church is always trying to get other people
to reform; it might not be a bad idea to reform itself
a little, by way of example.
88. When one's character begins to fall under
suspicion and disfavor, how swift, then, is the work
of disintegration and destruction.
89. It is your human environment that makes climate.
90. For years my pet aversion had been the cuckoo
clock...Some sounds are hatefuller than others, but no
sound is quite so inane, and silly, and aggravating as
the "hoo'hoo" of a cuckoo clock, I think. I bought
one, and am carrying it home to a certain person; for
I have always said that if the opportunity ever
happened, I would do that man an ill turn.
91. Modesty died when clothes were born.
92. Of the 417 commandments, only a single one of the
417 has found ministerial obedience; multiply and
replenish the earth. To it sinner & saint, scholar
& ignoramus, Christian & savage are alike
loyal.
93. Communism is idiocy. They want to divide up the
property. Suppose they did it - it requires brains to
keep money as well as make it. In a precious little
while the money would be back in the former owner's
hands and the communist would be poor again.
94. I have been complimented many times and they
always embarrass me; I always feel that they have not
said enough.
95. There is nothing that saps one's confidence as
the knowing how to do a thing.
96. There comes a time in every rightly constructed
boy's life when he has a raging desire to go somewhere
and dig for hidden treasure.
97. If Christ were here there is one thing he would
not be- a Christian.
98. Children have but little charity for one
another's defects.
99. Blasphemy? No, it is not blasphemy. If God is as
vast as that, he is above blasphemy; if He is as
little as that, He is beneath it.
100. I am an old man and have known a great many
troubles, but most of them never happened.
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CHALLENGE TO THE DEMOCRATIC
PARTY
An ancient Chinese curse is "May you live in interesting
times." Well, regardless of your political
persuasion, these are interesting times. The current
ruling Republican Party controls the White House and both houses
of Congress, yet is bedeviled by fundraising scandals, gradually
evaporating public support for the war in Iraq and
Administration foreign policy in general, a record budget
deficit that shows no sign of shrinking, and increasing
public anger over energy costs growing at record pace along with
profits for energy companies (which provided huge contributions
to the election of the President), coupled with wholesale
abandonment of the environment.
It would seem that this is an absolute Godsend to the Democratic
Party. Yet I have no great confidence that the Democrats
will seize the opportunity that people such as Bush, Cheney,
Libby, Abramoff, etc. have handed to them on a platter. If
all they do is keep up with the same old litany that "we're
against what they're for," I don't see any serious chance for
the Democrats taking control of either house of Congress.
Here are some thoughts that I have on issues where I think the
Democratic Party should take positions:
(1) It should advocate radical campaign finance
reform, extending the efforts of Senators McCain and Feingold
and the Common Cause public interest group.
(2) It should introduce and support legislation to
mandate much higher mileage standards for vehicles, reimpose
windfall profit taxes on energy companies, and push and fund
efforts to promote the rapid development of new automotive
technologies, such as hybrid, hydrogen-powered, and alternative
fuel vehicles (biodiesel, for example). Explore and expand
mass transit as a real alternative to one person in each
car. America's love affair with the private automobile as
the only means of travel needs to be re-thought.
(3) Present a well-reasoned plan to balance the
budget. That may include restoring the tax structure to
what it was during the Clinton Administration (a time of
extended prosperity, as you may recall). It should also
address a reordering of budget priorities to increase funding
for education and the environment and cut back on the corporate
welfare that has been sponsored by the current Administration.
(4) Set out a foreign policy that actually considers
the root causes of the 9/11 attack, rather than continue to
fight a knee-jerk neo-Crusade against the entire Muslim world
that the current Administration essentially characterizes as
terrorists. This is a war with no defined enemy, no end in
sight, and no clear vision of what we are trying to accomplish
in Iraq and elsewhere. And what about Iran?
And quit being afraid of worrying what Sean Hannity, Bill
O'Reilly or Rush Limbaugh will say about it. Those aware
of American political history know that in the election of 1948,
it was generally known that President Harry Truman had no chance
whatsoever of beating Republican New York Governor Thomas
Dewey. Truman, however, didn't pay any attention to the
polls nor did he cower. He "gave 'em hell," won the
election, and is now generally considered as one of the best
presidents of the 20th century.
But it takes courage, and leadership. We shall see if the
Democratic Party can muster these qualities.
LIFE IS TOO DARN BUSY
OK, so you don't get a political rant this time. I was
thinking about what to put in this irregular publication, and it
occurred to me that many times, when I sit down at the keyboard,
I feel like a deer in the headlights -- frozen because I don't
know which way to go. When I think of my life these days,
the number of choices I have as to how to spend my time are
limitless, and that is more of a problem than a blessing.
One of my immediate life goals is to record and put out on a CD
instrumental "new-age" compositions that have come to me over
the years. It used to be much simpler five to ten years
ago: I had a stereo mike and a digital tape recorder, and
just sat down with my guitar (I had two of them then) and play
each tune the best I could. And I now have a DAT tape of
most of those songs, but no, I wanted to make a fancier
production, so I bought a complex multi-channel recorder.
And having had the thing for a couple of years now, I still
don't fully know how to use the damned thing. And I still
haven't finished the album.
That, in microcosm, is a major dilemma in my life today. I
have most of the toys and things that I dreamed of while growing
up, raising a family, and going through the economic and
personal desert of divorce, and yet I find myself wishing for
simplicity rather than options. Don't get me wrong, I'm
not wanting to become Amish or anything. But it seems that
the more tools I have to accomplish the things I need to do in
my day-to-day life, the fewer important things I am actually
getting done. I get the feeling that I'm not alone in this
boat, either. If anyone has any thoughts or brilliant
ideas on this subject, or just other stories to share, I'd love
to hear them.
Come to think of it, the most enjoyment I've had lately is
sitting down, usually late at night, with a good book, and
devouring it. Sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly.
Or just sitting with a guitar (my oldest one, which is still one
of my best friends), unplugged, and unrecorded, and just
playing it. Hell,
that's how most of the songs I have written have happened.
Wow. What a concept.
A RESPONSE TO THE BUSH
ADMINISTRATION POSITION ON IRAQ
I question the Bush Administration's assumption that if we
simply leave Iraq, it is a foregone conclusion that the Islamic
radicals will invade the U. S. and take the battle to this
country. My opinion is based on a variety of
reasons. First, and perhaps most importantly, if we were
asleep before 9/11, we aren't now (notwithstanding the fact that
the port security is presently woefully inadequate).
Second, the Islamic radicals lack the virtually unlimited budget
that the U. S. military has for both weapons development and
delivery.
And third, I think it a complete mistake for our government to
assume that Islamic radicals are a cohesive, unitary body
capable of acting militarily as some in the Administration fear
they will. To restate the obvious, Iraq as a state had
virtually nothing to do with the 9/11 attacks, a fact that has
been conclusively established (after this war was
initiated). We have created a hotbed of terrorism where
one didn't exist before. The al Qaeda terrorists are not
and never have been tied to any particular country; they are
stateless, nomadic individuals, and to proceed with a war
against Iraq, and perhaps next Iran, we are not solving the al
Qaeda problem; we are exacerbating it.
Another neo-con scenario is that if we leave Iraq, Iran will
move in, effectively take over in Iraq, and have the ability to
turn off the oil "faucet" from us. There are a number of
errors in this thinking. First, Iraq and Iran are not the
sole sources of Middle East oil. Second, if all Arabs were
able to act as one, they could have cut off our oil supply long
ago. In fact, they did so, in 1973, and although things
were tight for awhile, some good actually came out of that,
because conservation and vehicle fuel economy came to the
forefront. That situation, unfortunately, doesn't exist
today because, in large part, of "oil" people running our
country like Bush and Cheney, whose election was made possible
in no small part by the oil companies who heavily contributed to
their campaign, and who have profited to an unprecedented degree
as a result of the oil squeeze that started last year.
The fact is that regardless whether the Arabs cut entirely or
slow down the flow of oil to the U. S., in a relatively short
time, say 50 years at the outside, given current demand, we will
use up all of the known petroleum reserves. It's high time
that the U. S., on its own initiative, started moving this
country toward a post-petroleum footing.
I don't buy the pious words in Bush's State of the Union speech
about America being "addicted to oil" for a moment. Hell,
his people have been the pushers of that addictive product, and
the hypocrisy of his statement to that effect is
staggering. The fact that the statement is correct does
not diminish his hypocrisy.
So maybe we have to cut down a few more trees (which have been
my sole source of house heat for the 27 years I've lived up
here), or look into solar, wind energy, or, as a last resort,
more nuclear power. The sooner we do that, the
better. This country has led the world in technology for
as long as I can remember, and it's about time that technology
was turned loose on the new paradigm of a post-petroleum economy
and society.
Getting back to the Muslim situation, if our esteemed leadership
had for a moment paused to consider the reasons behind the
hatred of the U. S. embodied by al Qaeda, instead of a knee-jerk
response to "kick their ass," we might be in a better position
to defuse the situation to a degree that we would minimize the
chance of another 9/11. As things stand now, every day
that we spend in Iraq we spawn, intentionally or not, a new crop
of Jihadists eager to immolate themselves, in order to take out
a few Americans (or Brits, or members of the so-called
"coalition of the willing").
Had Bush finished the job by hunting down bin Laden and the
known, concentrated al Qaeda operatives in the mountains of
Afghanistan, instead of his turning his wrath on Iraq, we
might indeed be safer. But we aren't, and most of this
country rightly (IMHO) blames the Bush administration for unwise
decision making in their response to the 9/11 attacks. If
there were more of an effort on the part of our government to
understand and attempt to relate to the Muslim world rather than
thumb our nose at it, much of the perceived danger from that
world would be reduced.
READING THE TEA LEAVES: THE 2006
ELECTION
It’s now Wednesday night after the 2006
election, and we apparently know that both houses of Congress
will be changing control to the Democratic party. What is
of interest is to understand why it happened, what it is likely
to mean, and what we can reasonably expect in the next two
years.
It’s easy to say, “It’s Iraq, stupid!”
But that is a substantial oversimplification. What I
believe to be the prime impetus to the turning out of the
Republican party, which has controlled both the House and the
Senate for 12 years, is a classic case of hubris, in the Greek
tragedy sense. Hubris is what happens to those who,
knowingly or not, exceed the limits the Greeks believed were
established by the gods, and are accordingly punished.
The Republicans were punished, by and large,
by the electorate for more than just their unquestioning support
of the war in Iraq and the manner in which it was
conducted. I believe that the institutional arrogance
displayed by the leadership of the Republican party, in the
persons of President Bush, Vice President Cheney, Defense
Secretary Rumsfeld, and House Speaker Dennis Hastert, in various
ways and capacities is what galvanized American voters.
There are many manifestations of that
arrogance: the intransigence on Iraq; the Foley scandal in
Florida and the fact that the Republican House leadership either
ignored the obvious warnings it had received about his conduct
or brazenly assumed it would never be revealed; the Terri
Schiavo debacle; the rampant spending coupled with tax cuts
(primarily for high income earners) which turned a record budget
surplus into a record deficit in short order; and last but
definitely not least, the bribery scandals which for the most
part involved Republicans (Abramoff, Cunningham, Ney, etc.).
I have long believed that our government
works most effectively when there is a real balance; either
divergent control of the legislative and executive branches, or
relatively close division of the parties in the legislature so
that no one party (it generally doesn’t matter which one)
assumes perpetual control of the federal government.
Balance also has a positive effect on ethics, because, human
nature being what it is, people tend to behave more ethically
when they know they’re being watched.
Iraq may be the primary issue which voters
had on their minds in this election. Indeed,
dissatisfaction with an unpopular war was the primary impetus
for the election of President Nixon in 1968. Nixon had
hinted during the campaign that he had a “secret plan” for
ending the Vietnam war. As events transpired, what he did
was to escalate the war, and resulting American troop deaths,
before (four years later), we effectively “cut and ran,”
declaring victory and bailing out.
As history eventually showed, the loss of the
Vietnam war did not result in the disaster in Southeast Asia
that the war-hawks had predicted. That said, Vietnam is
not Iraq, and I don’t have any easy answers. I remain
convinced that it was incredibly stupid to have even started the
war, but at this point that isn’t the issue. There are
many voices who have raised the same spectre of disaster as the
“domino theory” advocates about Vietnam, who feel that if we
leave Iraq without victory (whatever that means), the radical
Islamists will be on the next boat to the U. S. Where, at
present, they’d probably be able to get through the poorly
defended ports better than they could if they came by aircraft.
I don’t buy that theory either. What is
now required in our foreign policy is to talk to and listen to
our traditional allies: Germany, France, and the U. K.
Work toward building a truly international consensus for dealing
both with Iraq and the problem of radical terrorism. And
do something I believe this Administration has not done: take a
long, hard look at the reasons why much of the Islamic world
(not just the terrorists) feel that we (the West) are their
enemy, and address those issues in a balanced fashion.
As far as issues that the new Congress needs
to address, I would suggest that these are the primary ones, in
order of importance:
• Adopt new and strict laws and regulations on
ethics, particularly related to political fundraising.
• Work on returning to a balanced budget as
soon as possible, and adhere to the reality that you can’t spend
more than you take in, and that if you are going to war, you
have to have a realistic plan for paying for it rather than
foisting the cost off on future taxpayers.
• Establish as a national priority the
development of alternative technologies for energy that will
within a reasonable time eliminate our dependence on foreign
sources for energy. This will also have a beneficial
effect on national security, because it will eliminate the link
between foreign policy and resource (oil) dependence.
• Most importantly, make an active effort to
abandon the combative, take-no-prisoners attitude the Republican
party has had toward the Democratic party since 1994, when the
Republicans assumed control of both houses of Congress.
It is unreasonable to assume that these
things will occur in any short order. But, in the words of
President Kennedy, “Let us begin.”