We had a great day of sailing. Puffy clouds, bright sun and a good wind. Sinbad and his Mama had a day to remember.
Back on land, the wonders never cease.
We had a great day of sailing. Puffy clouds, bright sun and a good wind. Sinbad and his Mama had a day to remember.
Back on land, the wonders never cease.
As if the real crises America faces aren’t serious enough, our Congress has chosen to make themselves the issue at hand. They are self-serving entities unto themselves. Our unemployment rate is the highest it has been since the Depression, our housing industry is under water, our infrastructure is crumbling, our concern for a livable climate is non-existent, our deficit is at record levels, and all these idiots talk about is the deal they personally want to pass for their own legacy.
I was watching Chuck Schumer being interviewed by MSNBC. His one talking point was that the Senate’s plan was the “best one”. He threw in all this “analysis” of our system of government and why compromise is the only solution, albeit very difficult. The American electorate is sick and tired about hearing about procedural snags as an obstruction to fixing our problems. These great leaders love to quote chapter and verse of how our divided government works, yet avoid at all costs the difficult political decisions that are required to make the government work at all. Schumer thought he was such a dignified, wise, old man of the party by speaking in generalities about our form of government instead of fulfilling his duties. Dignified? No way. A pompous Senator substituting grand political discourse for avoiding his job duties —- yes. The whole gist of his interview was an advertisement for Schumer.
Despite Schumer’s effectiveness in amassing votes both at the polls for other Demcratic candidates and within the Senate, he was, in this interview today, a Senator as full of hot air as any Republican. It was the Emperor’s new clothes all over again. How dare these politicians, who are so filled with interest in themselves, take so long to make these crucial deficit decisions? They have had months to hammer out this agreement and used that time to play politics. The fun and games of the last four months might have provided Congress with chilling, daring risks the closer they got to the debt ceiling deadline of August 2nd. Can’t they get their thrills elsewhere, without risking the viability of an entire nation?
They may have very well past the critical period for a solution. They just might have pushed themselves over the point of no return. The stock market has been down 400 points over the last three days and still, this is not enough of a warning sign for these self-absorbed officials to sacrifice their personal political power for the greater good of our country. Now they want another short-term deal to take us up to the 2012 elections, hoping for a change in the make-up of Congress and once again, avoiding responsibility by banking on a wish and a prayer that there will be a consensus in another year. Meanwhile, our nation is in the toilet and its credit rating will most probably be downgraded. There is no respect or love of country here on the part of our leaders; there is only concern and love for themselves.
At this point, even his fellow Democrats are urging President Obama to activate the Fourteenth Amendment. I know my President can sit on the fence pretty good, but I do believe that he will take charge of the debt-ceiling issue. Face it: whether the President has to go it alone or with some kind of Congressional compromise, the blame will be all Obama’s. As wishy-washy and pragmatic as he can be sometimes, I think he will do what needs to be done. I only wish that he would add a huge F*** You to the whole country.
Apparently, Robert Reich feels the same despair and anger that besets me. He is quite harsh in his words for President Obama. I understand his intent, but I am not yet convinced of his premise. Not yet, but I could get there any day now.
I am pissed as Hell. This financial volatility is totally self-imposed. Regular Americans are going to take it on their chins, whether their financial security is threatened or their social safety net is damaged, while our elected officials tease and then pull back in their game of Russian roulette. This approach-avoidance behavior is poison for the country, despite being so tantalizing for our Congressmen. Let them get tantalized elsewhere. They will have to get their jollies by risking their own lives, not ours.
The debt ceiling must be raised. Without a bond market, there is no equity market. Congress is playing with fire here and the most ironic part is that the bond market is the epitome of Republicanism. Congress has manufactured this crisis by their failure to act and as a result, their interests will take a beating. Bondfire of the vanities. Citizens, cities, states, our international standing and good name will all fall due to the stupidity and risky machinations of our revered Congress. Is all of this chaos, calamity and catastrophe worth it just so the GOP can oust Barack Obama from office? The GOP seems to think so. Their political calculations have priority over the financial and moral demands of our nation. Talk about a bondfire. Talk about vanities.
However mad as hell as I am, I know as our Congress knows even better, that there ain’t a damn thing that I can do to assuage my anger. The voting booth holds just so much sway. Besides, the devil you know really is better than the devil you do not know. Ask Schumer. Little snot.
I am up in the north woods and lucky enough to have my son also here. He always takes me to the most interesting places. Today, we visited the Haystack Mountain School of Crafts. Last year, this cutting edge arts school celebrated its 50th anniversary. Of course, having Chuck by my side, we found the architectural history to be fascinating. The school’s setting is perfect and the architecture fits right into the surrounding nature.
The Four Season Farm is only ten minutes from our house. It is wonderful in its philosophy and produce. The carrots taste like candy.
All in all, a pretty perfect day between the haystacks and farms.
WE HAVE A DEAL!!!!!!
The historical negotiations finally produced a signed, sealed compromise that will ensure that America the Beautiful will endure. Both sides of the impasse are happy and the American public is overjoyed. There truly is nothing scarier than not knowing if the essence of the American spirit, ingenuity, talent and importance would get this chance at such a late hour. Surely this agreement will go down in history as the epitome of differing factions agreeing for the common good. That IS America.
Yes Siree Becky: we got football back. God Bless America. So what if we might not have a country left. Come Sundays, we can throw ourselves into what really matters —- that old pigskin game of pass and kick. Oh wait: that’s the game our Congress has been playing for months now. Perhaps the NFL negotiators should step in and teach our government officials exactly how to punt. On second thought, I think our esteemed elected officials are doing just fine in that department.
Can you tell from the frequency of my posts that I have turned into an agoraphobic, due to the heat wave we are experiencing? Temps are reaching 105 and heat indices are approaching 115. I remain housebound and finally have some time to comment on some of my favorite things.
This past week marked the 150th anniversary of the first major battle of the Civil War at Bull Run in Manassas, Virginia.
For those of you who are lucky enough to have married the love of your life, for those of you undying patriots and for those of you who are just plain old bleeding hearts, I present to you an extremely moving video. It is from Ken Burns “The Civil War”, a dramatic and musical masterpiece in and of itself.
While the audio of the following clip is taken from “The Civil War,” the video are scenes from the movie “Glory:”
This excerpt is of a letter written by Major Sullivan Ballou, a Union soldier from Rhode Island. The reading, by Paul Roebling, is another amazing story, which is detailed in the Washington Post article linked below. The accompanying music is titled “Ashokan Farewell” and was composed by Ken Ungar. It is funereal, based on a Scottish lament. Nevertheless, if I had my life to live over again and was able to pre-pick accompanying music, to musically score the important events, this would be the song I would choose for my birth, marriage and death. All of these three elements, the letter, the reading and the music, combine to result in a most hauntingly beautiful tale of patriotism, love of a soul mate and a lasting legacy left for the children.
Enough said. Have a listen and cry your heart out about an atrocious war that almost split apart our Union, not to mention the personal, destructive toll it wrought by its outright savagery. Following is the the link for the fantastic Washington Post story, that inspired me to write this post, on this heartbreaking letter:
Was Sullivan Ballou’s plaint more a love letter or more a statement of patriotism? In the end, it doesn’t matter. Senseless wars (and is there a war that makes sense?) undeniably annihilate every form of love. If at any time you feel the need to fight, turn around, look at your family, listen to this agonizingly lamentable letter and magical music —- and then retreat. To engage is to lose. Rise above the rhetoric, even though the principles may be correct. Our methods in battling for good causes must be re-evaluated and altered. What good is a new bloodbath used to end a previous bloodbath?? No good at all.
So take a few minutes of solitude to listen to this piece of history accompanied by this spiritually moving score. Its beauty and lasting impression has stayed with me for over twenty years. For me, this small piece of “The Civil War” documentary has yet to lose its meaning and impact.
MORE INFO ON “ASHOKAN FAREWELL” AND SULLIVAN BALLOU’S LETTER TO HIS WIFE:
Although I am not physically in Maine (soon, soon), my son’s friend who was visiting was kind enough to take some amazing photos of my wildflower meadows. Heaven on earth. Thanks, Drew.
Aaah …… perfect. Nicholas D. Kristof writes a stupendous piece in the New York Times today about elevating our country by showering our wealthy with even more riches and privileges:
http://www.nytimes.com/2011/07/21/opinion/21kristof.html?_r=1&src=ISMR_HP_LO_MST_FB
Kristof did, though, omit some glaring additions. The middle and lower classes should be damn grateful for the minimum wage that has so generously been bestowed upon them. That $7.25 hourly wage is totally sufficient: working a typical 40-hour work week, take home pay, before taxes, would be just under $15,000 a year. If that worker should show some initiative and double up on his weekly work hours to 80 hours, his gross pay would be a whopping $30,000 per year. That is truly an extravagant number for a family of four, not to mention the inherent luxury of that salary if the worker just has himself to provide for. After all, the 2011 HHS poverty level for a family of four is $22,350 and for an individual is $10,890. Certainly the minimum wage provides for an existence well above these poverty standards.
Kristof also left out the fact that wealth and privileges come to those who earn it, e.g. our Congressmen. The salaries, raises and benefits they receive are surely appropriate for these public servants who work so long and hard to uphold our Constitution, enact laws and maintain our nation’s stellar economic standing and reputation. Some ungrateful people are actually calling for major changes to the pay benefits of our Congress:
How ridiculous are these proposals? Imagine: outlawing the self-rule of the powerful and wealthy. Honestly. What’s coming next —- dunning the upper echelons of American wage earners by imposing new taxes to help the lower echelons through hard times? Is this democracy? Is this capitalism? Is this freedom?
Finally, what a great idea to rent out the Capitol for weddings. I will go one step further: make the White House available for such festivities and I will be first in line to rent that venue for a renewal of my 37-year-old marriage vows. If you thought the Obama election party was excellent, just wait. Just be sure to bring your own food and music because I refuse to pay even the minimum wage for the staff.
I swear. As if our politicians aren’t inflammatory and divisive enough, the media is right up there with these have-no-shame, self-serving defenders of the Constitution. And the press apparently is willing to stoop to even lower standards than our lawmakers.
Today, the Washington Post had a brief article on page 3 reporting that Michele Bachmann stated that her migraines will not hinder her. Now if you are a regular reader of this website, you know that I have nothing but disgust, discredit and dread for Miche. However, the Washington Post has stooped to an even lower common denominator of fiction, audacity and contempt in journalism by publishing the following excerpt:
About 30 million Americans — an estimated 6 percent of men and 18 percent of women — suffer from migraines, which can range in severity from mild to debilitating. It once was derided as a “neurotic women’s disease,” said Mayo Clinic researcher David Dodick.
The short report, written by Sandhya Somashekhar, included the above merely as an antagonistic aside to Miche’s medical problems. The statement had no place in this article. As if quoting the history of migraines, which has been shown to be erroneous and dead wrong, is a reflection on Miche herself. Thanks but no thanks. Her narrow-mindednes, repressive social policy and other right-wing antics are quite sufficient to discredit her. There is no need to cite ridiculous theories on her medical condition. Miche’s words and actions speak for themselves.
Nevertheless, the Washington Post and author Somashekhar should be ashamed of themselves. What else is new?