Category Archives: Politics

Lincoln

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Worked on Jason and Medea in the morning.  Kate and I went to see Lincoln in the afternoon.  A powerful movie.  The most realistic depiction of legislative politics I can recall seeing in a long time, maybe since Advise and Consent, which was a long time ago.

A gritty, dark movie about democracy in a moment of extreme crisis, of a strange but good man tested, the colorful figures in and around Lincoln and in the U.S. House of Representatives at the time.  A costume drama and I like costume dramas.  But this one has substance.

It brought me to tears several times in the closing minutes, not only around Lincoln’s assassination, but also around the political issue of passing the 13th amendment.  An awareness of the difficult, unpretty work necessary to make it happen layered on a contemporary realization of the work undone.

It also made me reflect on how different things might have been had Lincoln not died.  I mean reconstruction.  Yes, we fought for the freedom of the enslaved, but we also allowed Jim Crow to create new peculiar institutions, delaying that longed for trip to the mountaintop, a trip not yet fully taken thanks to the struggles of the Northern diaspora.

After we ate dinner at Explore China.  Mooshu Pork, wonton soup, hot tea.

 

Speaking of Darkness: The National Rifle (Selling) Association

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The NRA.  The cynicism continues.  Callous bondage to a rhetorical flourish, not even a true ideology.  “The only one who can stop a bad guy with a gun is a good guy with a gun.”  True, if you’re engaged in the act of arming everyone so they can be armed against everybody.  Not true if you shrink the availability of guns, the way many other countries have.

(The Nation)

Here are links to two profound articles in the NYT. Both appeared this week in response to the shootings in Newton.  Both come at the argument from a perspective you may not have encountered before.  These are articles by philosophers.  Let me know what you think.

The Weapons Continuum

By MICHAEL BOYLAN

Nuclear weapons can cause widespread death and destruction, so we ban them. Why do we allow such wide access to guns?

Why Gun ‘Control’ Is Not Enough

By JEFF MCMAHAN

A close look at the pro-gun stance leads to the conclusion that the United States should ban private gun ownership entirely, or almost entirely.

Lalalalala

Samhain                                                    Moon of the Winter Solstice

Earlier this summer I went outside and found holes dug under the orchard fence.  Vega and Rigel had figured out a new way inside.  Once in they dug up the earth around three of our apple trees, in one case exposing about half the close in root system to the air.  When I saw this latest breach of our attempts to lead two live, dog owners and gardeners, I froze.  Something just crumpled.  I couldn’t deal with another one.  Not again.  This was one time too many, the straw…well, you know how it goes.

I told Kate how I felt.  She said she understood since it was the way she had felt the last couple of years working for Allina.  That got me.  What I experienced was almost disgust, a visceral abhorrence and she had felt that toward her employers.  Wow.

Later on, after the feeling waned, I once again repaired the breach, came up with a new system of entrance denial, which Vega and Rigel promptly conquered.  So, I went at it again, then winter came.  We’re on hiatus now till spring with the ground frozen.

When I flipped on NPR today, as I drove over the pharmacy to pick up my drugs, there was a debate beginning on gun control.  When I heard the opposing arguments, I had that same reaction.  Disgust.  Ultimate weariness.  A not again feeling.  I turned it off immediately.  This is not the first time I’ve had this feeling about political discourse.

Each time I have it I turn off the radio, put down the newspaper.  Put my fingers in my ears and go lalalalalala.  Then, I think about all the years when I didn’t react like this.  When, instead, I joined with others of like mind and took political action.

Each time I turn my head away from a political debate, I feel a frisson of guilt.  If folks like me don’t stand up, then who will?  And, the only necessity for the advancement of evil is for good men to do nothing.  I know this.  I believe it.  I even realize the self-righteousness trap in this logic and know it must not defeat action.  Still, at times, like yesterday, I turn away.

Am I certainly right?  Of course not.  Is my opinion as important and as valid as anyone else’s?  Of course it is.  And I’m not alone.  Yet, at times, my feeling is that the political world has moved past me.  That I’m too old, too short term, too distant, too something to do anything.  At some point, I know, as with Vega and Rigel, I’ll lean in again, listen, parse, perhaps even organize.

Right now though.  It’s lalalalalala all the way.

 

WTF!!!

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found on Mother Jones:

“Gun control supporters have the blood of little children on their hands. Federal and state laws combined to insure that no teacher, no administrator, no adult had a gun at the Newtown school where the children were murdered. This tragedy underscores the urgency of getting rid of gun bans in school zones.”

Larry Pratt, executive director of Gun Owners of America, responding to Friday’s tragedy.

I Already Did.

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Rush Limbaugh was quoted, “The liberals will find a way to blame this on conservatives or Republicans.”  Yep.  And I already did.  But, let me narrow and focus that a bit.  There was, once, a breed of Republican and a breed of conservatives who focused on economics while exhibiting a libertarian stance toward social issues.  It is the devil’s bargain begun under Nixon with the creation of the southern strategy that yanked this venerable political position off its market based approach and onto what will soon become, I believe, their own third rail, social issue politics.

The Republican and conservative insistence on visiting women during their most intimate decisions surrounding birth and pregnancy and intercourse, their repeated and cynical claims about homosexuals, their insistence on the 2nd amendment as some holy writ demanding every America keep a gun in case of government tyranny–not its original purpose at all–peculiar for folks with an originalist view of the constitution, has twisted what was a reasonable party of opposition into a caricature of politics, politics turned a sour  moralist sideshow.

Perhaps now, with the bankruptcy of three of their most dearly held ideas evident:  no new taxes, no gun control, and no global warming these folks will retreat back into the caves where they hid before the latter part of the 20th century and the first decade of the 21st.  Let them mutter around their fires and create self-righteous havoc in their own families and congregations if they wish.  But, for the rest of us, conservative and liberal and radical alike, lets not let these folks have any more of the public debate than their numbers deserve.

This Year, Too

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To show you.  I forgot the Batman shootings in Aurora, Colorado.  I was in Colorado, in Aurora, not three miles from the theatre.  That was this summer.  This summer.  Also this year, the shootings of Sept. 27, 2012 in Minneapolis at the Accent plant.

It Was, Long Ago, Too Much

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It was 1985.  A century and millennia ago.   I worked on the West Bank of the Mississippi River across from the University of Minnesota.  My ministry involved community organizing, economic development and affordable housing development.  The West Bank at the time had a collection of old leftists, Communists, new leftists,  holdovers from SDS and a new type of political activist, neighborhood organizers. (this is not the same as Alinsky style organizing.)  It was work that put me into contact with lots of different people from many different walks of life.

A young couple came to me, too long ago to remember names, wanting to get married.  This happened a lot though I rarely ever led worship and never had a congregation.  They were just folks.  I don’t even remember the wedding.  Probably it was in Murphy Park.  That’s where a lot of West Bank weddings happened.

They went off and formed a family, but I never saw them.  No congregational life.  They moved off the West Bank into a neighborhood south of the West Bank, either Powderhorn or Seward.  I got a call.

There had been a shooting.  A woman was dead.  It was the woman, the mother, the wife.  She had been on the back balcony of her second floor apartment clad in a pair of coveralls.  A 22 shell found her, penetrated her heart and  fell spent, stopped by the back cloth of the coveralls.  Investigation found that two boys playing with a rifle in an alley over a half mile away had accidentally discharged the gun.

At her funeral I said then, and believe now, that these kind of deaths are meaningless, absurd and unnecessary.  The only way to make these deaths meaningful is to use them as evidence for serious, strong gun control legislation.  Some with real teeth.  We worked at it for a while, but got nowhere.

Just this last month a man shot, a clean kill, a young girl and a young boy who had broken into his house.  He was 61, a former State Department employee.  A Seventh Day Adventist minister in Rochester shot his own granddaughter.   Today’s paper told of the probation given to a man whose 4 year old son found his loaded gun under his pillow, took it out and accidentally shot his two year old brother.

I also read this week that now over 80% of Americans find global warming a serious threat and want something done.  I raise this here because it is the same cabal of right wing ideologues, in one case the NRA and in the other energy companies, who have intentionally, note that, INTENTIONALLY, given misinformation, slanted data, paid lobbyists and no doubt have paid the kind of people who can be bought to convince us that gun control is a weak, politically dangerous idea and that global warming is a hoax.

Both of these groups should receive serious blowback for the years of lies, cynical deployment of persuasion and for each life lost, each forest murdered, each animal dead because of their calumny. These kind of public actions should have serious and public consequences, starting right now.

Come On

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Posturing is not politics.  It’s pandering.  Boehner and crew are posturing.  They lost the election and as even David Brooks admits will be blamed if the country slides off the fiscal cliff.  It is not bad politics to admit that.  It’s what politics are about.  Elections have consequences and one consequence of this election is that Obama and the Democrats have the whip hand on these negotiations.

Brooks thinks there can be a grand bargain where Boehner and his tea party allies concede the point on the tax revenues in return for a 2013 deal to hammer out a deficit reduction package for 2040.  Not sure what they have in the air there at the New York Times, but it must be the good stuff.  Is there a need for a deficit reduction plan that cuts spending and raises revenue? Yep.  Does have it to be a full platter for the rich and a teeter-totter resting on the combined backs of the poor and the middle class?  Nope.

The plan that makes sense has not been put forward, at least in what I’ve read.  And I’m waiting to see something practical, both politically and economically.  Somebody has to put one forward.  Maybe Hillary will do it.

On the Whitehouse lawn there arose such a clatter,

the whole nation wondered just what was the matter,

when what to a wandering pundit appeared,

but a tax and spend package, what the tea party feared,

the jolly old elf who delivered the present,

winked, laughed and said, “Now, it’s all spent,”

So come back next year and plan to do nothing,

It’s finished; it’s over; go eat some stuffing.

 

Dark Guests

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Last night Dick said, “I’m a pacifist, so I refer to my cancer as the dark guest.  I’m not fighting it; I’m inviting it to leave.”

Third time I’ve encountered this idea of abandoning the war metaphor for cancer or serious illness, third time among folks I know, that is.  I heard on the radio last night the current Drug Czar (an oxymoronic type title for a democracy) make a similar point.  He wanted us to stop using the phrases War on Drugs and War on Cancer.  As if these were situations where we could win and something else lose.

(Nótt-rides-her-horse-in-this-19th-century-painting-by-Peter-Nicolai-Arbo)

Metaphors matter.  Think how much different our world would be today if George the Bush had chosen to describe 9/11 as a criminal conspiracy that needs dedicated police and law enforcement action rather than as an act of war.  When he put us on a war footing, he wrong footed us in this whole matter from the very beginning.  A metaphorical mistake that has cost literally trillions of dollars and thousands of lives.

I can see terrorism as a dark guest; a violation, say, of the old Bedouin laws of hospitality or the Greek xenia.  I see it as a violent criminal enterprise, not much different than a heavily armed Mafia, one with a code of sharia and jihad rather than silence.  By not much different I do not mean benign or insignificant.

No, terrorism is a true dark guest, just like cancer cells lurking after radical surgery.  And we need to invite it to leave with urgency and active intervention.  Just skip the F-16’s, the warthogs, the marine recon teams, the infantry.  Send in the CIA, the FBI, the ATF and other counter terrorism specialists, even special forces.