Tuesday, November 5, 2019

Martin Scorsese: Smart person as dope

Martin Scorsese digs himself deeper into his self-made hole in his attack on the superhero genre.  Given the perch in the elite NY Times, Scorsese proves why "Hollywood" missed the superhero era in terms of recognition of those films' general artistic achievement in the years 1999-2017.  Scorsese's op-ed conflates big budget and taste issues and then uses that conflation to deny the entire genre any legitimacy as an art form. Scorsese offers nothing in the op-ed to show us he has watched any of the era's superhero films with any engaged eyes.

Readers of my blog, and on my FB page, know how I feel about superhero films.  See here, here, here, and here.  As the blog posts show, I am not an uncritical fan of superhero films.  The point is they can be good or bad, and strong or weak, whatever the case may be--just as in the western genre.  And my other point is they have often been, in the above-mentioned period, extremely powerful from sociological, philosophical, economic, and theological standpoints.

Any half wit of an editor could easily see the logical flaw in Scorsese's op-ed, but because he is "SCORSESE," well, idiocy has to reign.  I wish someone could sit Scorsese down and have him engaged to watch "X-Men: First Class" or the "Iron Man" series, for starters, and perhaps have to explain to him how important sociological, philosophical, and emotional points were in fact covered.  For Scorsese to dismiss what he calls generically "Marvel" films for their big budgets is laughable when his films cost oodles of dough.  They are big budget films beyond anything John Sayles or Ken Loach ever did. 

Oh well. As I often say to people, our cultural elites have failed us for a long time, starting with the cultural elite attacks against progressive rock in the 1970s.  What is now clear is the cultural elites, in  the period of the end of the 20th Century and dawn of the 21st Century, missed an opportunity to engage with young audiences the literary importance of the superhero films.  For me, in my powerless life, I try not to miss a chance to discuss the superhero films when I am with the youngs.  And when I do have the chance, I find them grateful to hear how what they like is even more profound than they themselves thought.  It makes them more curious to learn about other genres, other films, other books, and television shows.  It creates connections both personal and literary over long stretches of human lifetimes.

Monday, November 4, 2019

Drive Bys November 4, 2019

Drive bys for starting the week:

* Oh well. Mayor Pete is merely giving his staff "access" to health insurance, I suppose. LOL. Mayor Pete is such a phony, it is getting beyond ridiculous. I wish Mayor Pete's Dad, the leading English translator of the Italian Marxist, Antonio Gramsci, was still around, as I'm sure Dad would be probably endorsing Sanders by now. 

*I am so tired of those who oppose Bernie's Medicare for All plan but never tell us how a public option lowers doctors' and hospitals' insurance administration costs. Those who oppose Bernie's plan never tell us how a public option or expanding ACA/Obamacare saves costs to any significant degree compared to a single payer system.

If the corporate media discourse was honest, that is where the questioning should be, not just to Bernie or Warren about costs. The costs of adding another layer to the same type of system we have is far more expensive if one ever looks at the numbers. And why not begin a discussion noting 50% of the American system is already in the hands of government, but one where private interests are subsidized? See here for a review of the posthumous book the late, great Princeton health economics prof Uwe Reinhardt wrote.

Finally, if we could get the discourse to something approaching integrity, we should focus on how to protect doctors from the ridiculous threats of medical malpractice suits. I have long championed taking med mal out of the jury system, putting it in arbitration, and limiting awards in return for a true national health insurance system. Too often, our adversarial medical malpractice tort system helps trial lawyers more than patients, and is a recipe for covering up bad information, not taking care of those truly injured, and undermining morale among doctors and staff. Europe and particularly Denmark, as well as New Zealand, have done more than anyone to not punish doctors just because a mistake is made, and ensure people who are injured in a medical procedure or in the course of treatment have some protection and redress. 

Doctors, nurses, and hospitals save so many lives every single day. Yes, there are mistakes, and I have lived through both the miracles and mistakes. But we should not ruin professionals' lives for an error in either procedure, judgment, or a slip of the hand. We have to have a holistic approach, not an adversarial based approach. For we find the system we have tends to overreward those less injured than those injured by a luck of the draw in a courtroom or a settlement.

* Fellow Lakers' fans, what is up with Dwight Howard? The second coming of Dwight is perhaps upon us, and this time, it is with the Lakers. I always thought he had a bad rap the first time around, to the extent he was second in the league in rebounds, that 2012-2013 season--and he was fighting an injury far more serious than Kobe Bryant ever understood. I also agreed with Dwight that Mike D'Antoni refused to understand how to coach Howard. But I understood Kobe's anger at Howard for not playing with a level of seriousness and Howard's refusal to work on free throw shooting. Kobe has been insightful again about this version of Dwight Howard in 2019.

This time around, Howard has had near perfect or perfect field goal percentages and strong rebounding. Last night, against San Antonio, he had 14 points on 7-7 shooting and 13 rebounds

Howard may end up starting over McGee soon at center. Then, with Kuzma fully back (he is still limping along, though playing), it will be a strong starting lineup, with LeBron, Davis, Kuzma, Howard, and Green/Bradley. 

Lakes are playing well, but it is still so, so early in the season.

* Rock and roll did more to liberate Eastern Europe than the CIA and NATO ever did. Here is more support for that proposition, particularly in East Germany. Here and here are part of the wild story about rock and roll and Czechoslovakia. I have long said the way to the hearts and minds of Muslim peasants in Afghanistan and elsewhere is to stop bombing them, and maybe dropping cellphones/iPods/CD players, etc. and including American pop music and rock music. It will help the young people stand up to the mullahs who hate rock and roll, just as, so often, right wing religious people and dictators hate rock and roll.

* The Los Angeles Times has an amusing article this morning about Trump needing a different strategy to fight back against the growing impeachment movement. However, the reason Trump can't rely on his "agenda," as Clinton was able to do (Clinton suddenly veered left, which I found at the time cynical, but somewhat welcome) is Trump's agenda is not one a majority of Americans support. His only real agenda is about racism and xenophobia. Otherwise, why would he want more Americans to know he is gutting health insurance protections for pre-existing conditions? Or that he is gutting regulations that protect against more pollution? Or that his education cabinet secretary is making students pay loans to defunct and bankrupt for-profit universities, which universities were shown to be fraudulent? Or maybe how his tax cuts program ended up mostly benefiting the rich and powerful? Or maybe his latest proposal to privatize national parks and end senior discounts at parks?

Not much of an agenda to run on. Thus, Trump stays with the incessant delusional tweets about impeachment and Adam Schiff. 

* Oh, and this looks great! Kudos to Eleanor Davis, cartoonist-writer extraordinaire.

Friday, November 1, 2019

I love the Impossible Burger

It looks like the meat-industry backlash has begun.  My take is I don't know if the Impossible Burger is more healthy, though it may be marginally so.  I do know it is better for the environment and combatting climate change if we adopt plant based burgers more than cow based burgers.

Sunday, October 27, 2019

Drive-bys on an early Sunday morning

The problem with going to sleep too early is getting up too early, especially when Zoey The Dog tells me, in her silent-film way, she is hungry.  Zoey The Dog does not bark nor does she welp in most situations.  Instead, she just stands by your bed and maybe pants a bit until you wake up, and there she is...almost smiling.  In that moment, she appears to be saying, "Come on now.  You know I'm hungry."  Zoey remains, at age 15 1/2, an extraordinary dog. 

Anyway, The Wife is away in Taos for an art teachers' convention of sorts. I had spent Friday and part of yesterday with her before comimg hone yesterday. This morning, as a loner, I find I am able to click on YouTube and listen to prog rock cranked up. First up this morning was Yes' "Revealing Science of God," from the Topographic Oceans album (1973).  Then, Genesis' "Battle of Epping Forest," from the Selling England by the Pound album (no intent, but also 1973).  If one wishes to hear an amazing rock backbeat, Phil Collins' work on the latter song is perhaps the pinnacle of such drumming.  Until one isolates the drums, one barely notices how busy Collins actually is throughout the song. 

I am writing here at the blog as I have begun to largely refrain from engaging anymore within Facebook (FB). In that spirit, I provide what I call the "drive bys" in this "electronic drawer" known as a blog (the phrase is a nod to Victor Serge, who said he wrote his last novels, notebooks, and memoirs for the dressing room "drawer," as nobody was reading him at that last, destitute point in his life).  As I said in previous post, I have finally grown tired of people on FB who don't read the article or source posted, and would rather parrot corporate media arguments they have ingested--and when faced with factual analysis, retreat into cognitive dissonance. Stated another way, I find myself emotionally defeated by the uninformed and misinformed.  I am now feeling as Bertrand Russell felt in 1935 when he penned his brilliant essay, "The Ancestry of Fascism."  

If we were to ask me, what am I happy about, well, let me begin by saying I am very proud of The Daughter for all the essays she has had published since the start of this year in HerCampus-UCLA.  She has wanted to break into more hefty subjects than romance and films, but that is the nature of her assignments.  What I find extraordinary is she has come up with the subjects of her articles, having only been told to write about film or more often, romance issues.  She has complied a trove of essays worth publishing in book form, in my Dad-humble view.  Her style is unlike Dad's and is far more in the Nora Ephron tradition, which may mean she may have a positive future ahead of her.  Also, The Son begins his Neo-prog radio show at North Carolina State next Saturday.  This is on top of his scientific endeavors in pursuing a PhD in Biomathematics, which, per his discussions with us, are not going as well as he'd like. He is, however, his own worst critics and we have told we support hum even if he wanted to quit.  Of course, we are only able to respond to his feelings and cannot in the least offer any substantive help.  Meanwhile, The Wife is enjoying her first art teaching job, and her taking this job (one which represented her dream job) has given me space to be a substitute teacher on his way, hopefully, to pursuing the "Alternative Licensure" program for teachers here in the Land of Enchantment.  Finally, The Folks are getting used to living here, and enjoy, as much as we do, and we do, living next door to each other.  

And so, with those positive notes, here go the drive-bys:

*I found an entire webpage of many of the legendary Ron Cobb's political cartoons.  They remain deeply compelling and powerful, with the drawings themselves worthy of hanging on your wall.  That these cartoons are mostly from about 45-50 years ago are an achievement of perspective and insight.  These are well worth the clicks, especially if you have not seen Cobb's work before.

*Here is another political comic, from Bob the Angry Flower, positing a sequel to Atlas Shrugged, and reminding us how the capitalist elite actually don't know how to do anything. Bob the Angry Flower has caught my recent sensibilities in this one as well.  I mean, really. If I hear one more some corporate-media-misleadingly-defined "moderate" rhetorically ask, "How are we going to pay for Medicare for All?" when never telling us how much the public option will add in costs (subsidies, people still paying co-pays, deductible, and premiums), how doctors are not likely to take the public option patients, since they are likely to be those who can't get insurance elsewhere, and how the public option does nothing to cut the paperwork that is a major part of what makes the current system so ridiculously expensive, I may develop Tourett's Syndrome.

*Yes, this article about unrest in Chile is, unfortunately, tediously long, but well worth wading through, since corporate broadcast media is not talking about what is happening in Chile at all.  The writer is writing for an audience that has no memory of the events which led to 9/11/1973 and the fascist military coup that defaced what had been Latin America's longest functioning open government.  Also, the author, a Chilean by heritage, is usually not up to writing about a topic this profound, so there is lots of what I like to call "tee-up," a phrase my first post-bar passage boss in the law, Douglas Woods Richardson, meant when he said there was too much explanation going on as if the judge did not know the first thing about the law (which he admitted sometimes was true...).  Anyway, one cannot read this article without beginning to realize why the whole right wing and corporate Democratic Party member arguments about the failures of "socialism" in Venezuela are at best misguided, and more directly a lie.  It is not about "socialism" or "capitalism" or any "isms" per se. Well, actually, it is about the legacies of militarism, colonialism, and imperialism.  And maybe the Center for Economic Policy and Research is on to something when saying US sanctions have played a role in the rapid decline of economic fortunes in Venezuela, not merely the decline of oil prices.  Still, I think there was a sadly typical military mindset--Chavez was a military officer the US trained, it must be remembered--prevailing in Venezuela in the early part of this century, where there was no planning for a decline in oil prices, little diversification for Venezuela's economy, and no sense of fiscal prudence which Scandinavians understand, and even Eugene Debs would have understood.  So, I am fine with laying failure blame onto "socialism," too, but not with the glee or overstatement so prevalent in most discussions regarding Venezuela.  For me, I think we should see Venezuela has been an economic basket case for decades before Chavez began his tenure as leader, as this article eventually summarizes (there were periods of tremendous growth followed by ridiculous inflation and unemployment).  Yet, to hear the right wing and corporate Democrats tell it, one would think Venezuela was doing just fine until Chavez started building schools, getting more doctors in rural areas, and, in effect, sharing some of the oil wealth to a level not seen in Venezuela's history.  Oh well.  I don't know anyone who claims to be liberal or left in American politics who wants to emulate Venezuela.  It's always about Scandinavia, and Western Europe in general.  

* Saletan is usually great for this type of parsing style argument, and here he shows us how callous and reckless Trump really is.  The betrayal of the Kurds is unbelievable in the sense that it clearly shows how and why Trump is pro-Putin and pro-Fascist International.  Peter Galbraith's article in the most recent NYRB provides a good geo-political summary and analysis as well.

* In the What-the-Heck!? department, what is up with Morrissey being a British version of a Trumpist?  The Wife and I adore The Smiths and Morrissey's solo career, when we followed it up through the mid to late 1990s.  We found his and The Smiths' song lyrics to be equivalent to postcards from creative, thoughtful, caring, and eccentric minds.   It is frankly bizarre how a guy who found international fame, particularly among Hispanics up and down the Western Hemisphere, would have such a worldview.  Oh well again.  I guess Morrissey is going to be like Cat Stevens to me; someone who no longer exists but who wrote part of my life's soundtrack.

And now for some drive by comments regarding other NYRB articles: 

* Linda Greenhouse, the NY Times Supreme Court beat reporter for the past 20 years, has a good, but not great review of a book about Sandra Day O'Connor, the first woman Supreme Court Justice.  What Greenhouse misses, perhaps owing to personal familiarity with Justice O'Connor, is how O'Connr joining in with the full on reactionaries in Bush v. Gore in 2000 helped seal the fate that led to her being replaced by Justice Alito.  Had O'Connor not been intellectually corrupt and elitist, and let the process in Florida's post-election counting continue, and Gore ascended to the presidency, Gore would have picked someone far more akin to O'Connor's version of "judicial moderation" than what came from the Bush II administration.  Alito was a bomb thrower, and O'Connor knew it at the time Alito was nominated in 2005. However, neither O'Connor nor apparently Linda Greenhouse recognize this development as O'Connor's own Twilight Zone episode, meaning this: O'Connor feared a Gore victory and thought her "moderation" would be nullified.  So she got what she wanted, which was judicially created Bush victory, and, in the end, her "moderation" has been nullified.  The few fans of MF Blog, the Sequel may recall my paean and analysis of The Twilight Zone, and note theme #1 from the Zone show. 

* I enjoyed this article about O'Keefe and Stiglitz and the other couple whose lives intersected with them.  This review is a paradigmatic NYRB essay-review, meaning it is a great example as to why the NYRB remains the premier political-literary journal in the US since its founding 56 years ago.  It means to American culture what the North American Review meant in the early 19th Century.  It is just too bad the percentage of people vis a vis the entire US population who read the NAR was so much higher than the percentage of Americans who read the NYRB.

* Here is another essay-review which illuminates, excites curiosity to deeper thinking and perspective; this time on the continuing controversy regarding Confederate leader statues and, most importantly, and how not subjecting the slaveowner traitors to a Nuremberg trial after the US Civil War, led to the Southern region of our nation never coming to grips with its own guilt for supporting and promoting racism and murder of African Americans.

* It is a tragedy this article about the current situation in Israel and how it got there is behind the subscription wall.  This article would never have been written under the initial ownership of the NYRB, as the one blind spot from the late Barbara Epstein and now late Robert Silvers was their emotionally based attachment to the Zionist dream, even as Chomsky and I.F. Stone tried to warn them what was happening.  Instead of heeding Chomsky and Stone, Silvers and Epstein banished these two intellectual titans.  Now, after Silvers' death in 2017, the new ownership and editorship have been far more open to the type of criticism Americans need to hear regarding Israel. 

Back to other drive bys....

*So what is it about people like Kamala Harris, who come from strong, progressive backgrounds, who decide to be players and throw out whatever was good from those backgrounds?  Here, the LA Times prints a story about Harris' Indian side of her family that has no sense of irony about Harris' neo-liberalism, her fealty to the prosecutor's creed to lock up people of color under the guise of fighting against "drugs," cynical ambition, etc.  It is amazing to me how Al Gore seemed to run away from his father, Al Gore, Sr., for most of Gore, Jr.'s political career, how Mitt Romney ran away from his father George's union-liberal Repubicanism, and how Pete Buttigieg, aka Mayor Pete, has   largely been and now has fully morphed into a cynical neo-liberal of the worst sort, when Mayor Pete's Dad was a devotee and leading translator of the Italian Marxist, Antonio Gramsci.  The thing about Kamala Harris which is truly wild is we already knew her Dad is Donald Harris, a major economist from Stanford, who is known to be a post-Keynes guy, with a critique more left wing than anything else.  Each of these children of great progressives appear to have decided their parents failed because they were left wing.  They are correct, of course, but to see these players play at being "Les Grossman" is beyond frustrating.  I know.  I blog on a Sunday morning and have not accomplished much of anything.  Easy for me to say.  :)

* One has to read this article from Mike Hiltzik of the LA Times all the way through to realize the editors chose a headline that far overstated the effect of the new California law regarding the gig economy on freelance writers and photographers.  It is classic to read of the one guy who managed to work out a living in the gig economy as a travel writer/photographer who hates the new law, and come to recognize what a whiner he is. The article shows the devastating effect from greedy billionaires and their executives who used the "newspapers are dying" argument to make sure they make their billions for themselves and left their reporters and photographers fighting over the scraps as "independent contractors." That some succeed as independent contractors is no surprise.  What should be noted is how few actually succeed. CA State Assemblywoman Gonzalez comes off as thoughtful and fair as a political leader, and recognizes some "winners" in the gig economy will have louder megaphones and will never be satisfied until they are fine, while the great mass suffers.  One may ask why the editors chose the headline--until one reads the article and realizes whose side the editors are on, meaning themselves and the publishers-owners. 

* And the next time one of my few readers sees Martin Scorsese and Francis Ford Coppola, maybe, after cursing out these jerks for their recent attacks on the superhero genre, which attacks constitute a crime against culture, they may ask them to at least read this article explaining how powerful the new Watchmen series on HBO promises to be.  As I can't afford HBO, I will have to wait for a final verdict. From what I have read, the new Watchmen series is dealing with the real American history of race relations, particularly the Tulsa massacre and riot by white folks nearly 100 years ago, which destroyed a middle class African-American community.  

* My mother--The Mom--has a take on animation that mirrors Scorsese and Coppola about the superhero genre: It's for kids.  What The Mom has had to grapple with over the past three decades, and in which she shows textbook cognitive dissonance, is the brilliance and very adult-oriented "cartoons."  The last season of Bojack Horseman is upon us.  For those with Netflix, and this show is the number one reason to get Netflix, and with it a crescendo for the most emotionally intelligent situation comedy ever to appear on television.   This article from Salon.com gives us a decent to good explanation as to what is going on.

* The Wife and I so want to see JoJo Rabbit, and this article gives me even more reason to do so.  It may be the best film about Nazis and society since Life is Beautiful, which I continue to say is a brilliant film.  The Mom has always said I would have behaved the same as the Dad did with the Son in Life is Beautiful, and I think she is correct about that.  What I have always thought about the film is how callous and non-redeemable the writer-director made the Germans.  They were entitled to no subtitles when they spoke, and, when one thinks one of the "nice" Germans would help the main character-Dad, he doesn't, and his non-doing is so perfectly callous and apathetic. Anyone who thinks the film "whitewashes" the Holocaust does not understand the differences between the Italian experience during the Holocaust on the one hand, and does not understand the attack on the entire mentality which produced the Holocaust on the other.  Also, for those who think the idea of a Dad shielding his son from such a situation is daft and itself callous-fiction writing, here is an article from today's--yes, today's--Los Angeles Times, where the writer speaks about the anti-Semitic attack in Pittsburgh last fall, when he was in the immediate facility.  He writes:  

Hearing a wail of sirens, I looked out a window and saw an armored personnel carrier racing down my street. A shelter-in-place order was issued as rumors spread that the heavily armed gunman (or gunmen, they didn’t yet know) was on the loose. These rumors later proved untrue — but in the moment, they were terrifying. I locked the doors to the house and took my kids into the basement. While I anxiously cradled my 3-month-old, I tried to persuade my 3-year-old that we were playing a game by hiding.

As a Dad, that is a natural reaction to a terror filled moment.  It is not the only reaction, but it is certainly what we lawyers call "reasonably foreseeable."  As I like to say, Oh well....Just keep on saying Life is Beautiful is a travesty--though maybe let's see how JoJo Rabbit fares with audiences, if any.

* We continue as a species to value short-term economic profit over our own lives, our children's lives, and the planet.  It happens across the planet.  Here is an article about an Italian steel plant which produced cancer as well as steel, and how difficult it was to decide to finally do something about it, and maybe even close the planet.  Ibsen's 19th Century play, Enemy of the People, dealt with this precise issue, and yet, we never seem to learn.  How Green Was My Valley also dealt with this issue.  As I say, we never learn.  I see it here in NM, as people shut down talk of alternative fuels, saying it would kill the economy, and then cynically say, You're a hypocrite if you want to use the money to jump-start pre-K education for children or otherwise help anyone who is vulnerable.  Must be nice to live in that heretically sealed world known as "moderation" or "conservatism."  As Corey Robin's magisterial work on the reactionary (conservative) mind, the duty is to preserve privilege. One may be intellectual in orientation, i.e. Burke, Kirk, and Rand, or one may be vulgar, as in Joe McCarthy or Donald Trump, the goal remains the same: Protecting the privileged.

As a final note, to the inevitable question: What am I reading?  Well, here goes...

I am half way through Van Wyck Brooks' Howells: His Life and World (1959), one of Brooks' last works.  As usual, I am knocked over by Brooks' insight and analysis.  I also found myself holding and then buying, for $3, a book by May Sarton, Kinds of Love.  I realized yesterday I am finally ready for Sarton.  She is a writer from the mid to late 20th Century, who dared to speak of lesbian relationships, and who came from intellectual pedigree: Dad was a famous chemist and progenitor of what has become known as the "history of science," and Mom was an artist, suffragette, and socialist.  What I find interesting about Sarton is critics of her work noted her wider societal lens in her works about personal relationships.  I think what has impelled me toward Sarton is reading Van Wyck Brooks about the history of American literature, and its ground-zero location in New England, where Sarton set many of her works.  As I say, I find myself ready for her, and managed to read nearly 50 pages in one sitting last evening, even though tired. I would describe the book thus far as follows:  Sarton's description of place is outstanding, in the sense one does not have to have experienced New England to understand it. Further, Sarton has already provided great insight into various characters she has been introducing, all through dialogue and minimal narration.  In between, I found, at a used bookstore in Taos yesterday, a book of interviews with Edward Said from the 1980s up to the year before his death in 2003.  I remain convinced Said is one of the most remarkable minds of the past 50 years.  His mind was so wide ranging, and nobody could make the Western canon more exciting than he could--with Martha Nussbaum being his equal. And to read his interviews on the Arab-Israeli wars is to see, in retrospect, his hopes and dreams, and to realize they have, in the 16 years since his death, essentially defeated.    

Not being on FB has given me more time to read NYRB at night or early in the morning, too.  Tomorrow, though, I am back to sub teaching, this time at a pueblo school north of here, subbing for a science teacher in middle school.  I am bringing the Stephen Jay Gould essay book which includes the essay on Mickey Mouse to show how evolution works (with Mickey, in reverse) in case there is time beyond the teacher's notes for the students.  It is an extra copy I have of the book so a lucky student may find it to be a gift tomorrow.  

Wednesday, October 23, 2019

Reading Bernard Porter's blog about Great Britain and Wondering Whether the Remaining Rational People End Up in Intellectual Versions of Monasteries

I have enjoyed reading a blog by a professor who appears to divide his time between Sweden and Britain (mostly in Sweden these days), Bernard J. Porter.  He is one of the hopeful voices in the cacophony that is social media and the Internet--not because he has much hope, but because he is a rational voice who understands argument format, the importance of empirical analysis, and a belief that maybe one day we'll mostly get it right.  His latest two posts on Brexit politics are deliciously insightful.  He also understands why Corbyn has been correct all along with respect to navigating through the working classes on the Brexit issues, and why Corbyn's critique of the European Union is essentially correct, something that seems to be beyond most corporate media pundits in Great Britain, including, amazingly enough, much of The Guardian's staff writers.

Here is a post of his from 2016 that captures my present mood, where I find more and more irrationality and refusal to accept facts is now included among those on my FB page.  His example is admittedly more extreme than my recent experiences, where a fellow called in to an American radio show in the year 2000--he was in the US at the time--and, after the host attempted to correct the caller that the 1940 bombing of Britain by the Nazis preceded the 1945 bombing of Dresden, Germany, the caller said, "But I'm a free American and believe whatever I like."  That of course is high level cognitive dissonance, where Daniel Patrick Moynihan's famous line, "You are entitled to your own opinion, but not your own facts" bounces off one's forehead without leaving a trace.

The Wife has saidit is time for me to get off FB for at least awhile, and I have agreed to not post anymore.  Today, instead of working as a substitute teacher, I am off to help her in her classroom, per her request.  And yesterday afternoon, as a test for FB forbearance, I decided to read further in my latest Van Wyck Brooks acquisition, Howells: His Life and His World (1959), one of Brooks' last published books.  I may have felt alone, but I was admittedly more happy than arguing with otherwise intelligent people suffering from cognitive dissonance.  

I am finding more and more I am losing patience when people do not see how their arguments are irrational--one otherwise good friend tells me where I came from is somehow a reason why I am wrong on various issues--or how their arguments lack foundation as to causation.  I am more and more losing patience when people do not see how corporate media functions, and people think media criticism focused on use of language, slanting, placement, and what is not covered is the same as Trumpists saying "fake news" to avoid unpleasant facts to one's ideological or political party stance. I am more and more losing patience with what Paul Krugman calls "zombie" arguments, where we regurgitate theoretical talking points that ignore the evidence already in, and, instead of maybe arguing around the edges, we act as if the evidence is not already essentially established.  Worse, we seem incapable of accepting paradoxes, accepting that one can hold disparate thoughts that, yes, can crash into each other, but which, when considered, deepen perspective.  Worst, I find people rush to comment when not reading the article posted, failing to even understand what may be a misleading headline, and just talking from one's own apocryphal, and therefore narrow experiences, without even knowing what was behind business decisions, when talking about the minimum wage, or refusing to understand how businesses often go under or are squeezed due to commercial rent pressures more than labor costs.  I sighed as I just wrote this last sentence, I admit.

In any event, I have tried to quit the FB habit before and failed.  That is because The Wife says I have "Messiah syndrome," where I feel like I have to save the world, and impart my vast knowledge and yes, even experience, I have accumulated. She properly notes how, each day I do a substitute teaching job, I come home telling her how I reached a student who other students or teachers say has been unreachable.  I don't reach all by any means, but she has noted how stunning it is that I keep reaching at least one in only one day--and how, when I return to a particular school, the students are happily buzzing the "best" substitute--one said "the wisest substitute"--is back.  So maybe I am at that Candide stage of life and the local schools the gardens.  Maybe I will start writing a second novel since PhDs in History of Literature are not in my future or my life.   Or maybe just continue to dry out after 37 years of lawyering, though one former client from Texas with business in CA called me out of the blue yesterday afternoon to sort through a new legal problem.  The CEO asked to call again, after the advice was provided, and I said, Of course.  Practical advice has its merits, though we never talked about whether I am going to be paid for the advice. :)

So here we go.  Another test of removing oneself from FB, though maybe I will continue with the blog so I don't have to read comments where I end up battling zombie arguments.  Writing an essentially non-read blog is the modern equivalent to writing for the dresser drawer, to paraphrase Victor Serge.  We will see how things go.  I ask, with arched eyebrow, Can the relatively few people who read me live without my public commentary?  Will things in our nation and world continue to deteriorate so that intellectual "types" end up hiding in monasteries while the nation and world descend into a much less friendly "Idiocracy?" Who knows? I lack any power and frankly, I have very few who read my FB posts with any appropriate critical eye.  We will see how things turn out.  I pray for Bernie Sanders' health and know the US is running out of chances to redeem itself.  

Monday, October 21, 2019

Outside of our city-states, and surrounding suburbs, America is a Second World nation

Ladies and Gentlemen who live in wealthy suburbs near or in city-states in the US,

The US rural communities, and poor urban neighborhoods, constitute a Second World nation moving toward Third World "status." What compounds this trend, which I have long blamed primarily on corporate trade deals which hollowed out the nation, and pushed people into cities, is the growth, in those communities, of the religious right, which reenforces racist and xenophobic (and increasingly anti-Semitic) "reasons" for this decline. This political reaction exacerbates and makes more difficult the ability to change policies that are beggaring so many people. 

People wonder why I push Sanders, and this is one significant reason, as the people in white rural America, despite Bernie's Jewish heritage, trust Bernie in a way they trust nobody else except Trump. It accounts for the polling which shows people beyond Democrats support him and help defeat Trump. That the largely white rural folks should not trust Trump is a valid question, but the answer is not one us well off folks in the suburbs of city states, and inside wealthy areas of city-states, want to hear. The reason is Trump continues to consistently speak rhetoric to those folks' worst values, which makes it appear Trump is keeping his "promises." Again, these people need to know that who they vote for will have their backs. This is what is wrong with candidates who are evasive, who rely on focus groups, etc., and why the Native American "issue" for Warren ends up going to her integrity in a way that sticks--and does not stick to Trump. They know he's a lying cad, but he has not lied in his policy making about immigrants, no matter his own hypocrisies of having hired "illegals" himself. 

This past weekend, The Folks and I had traveled down south to Truth or Consequences, NM, and, along the way, The Folks saw the poverty that is in the many square miles of New Mexico among small, rural oriented populations. They were shocked. I said this is what we would see if we drove across the nation and looked, with any degree of carefulness, at the trailer or pre-fab homes, the empty storefronts, etc. and saw the only places for any employment there is at the Post Office, a public school, or maybe a small hospital--or worse, a private or public prison. I find it astonishing how only the Clintons get blamed for this regression of economic fates, not Reagan, not Bushes, not the mostly Republican congress critters who consistently voted for these trade deals. But it remains a fact and, ironically, it is a basis for mistrust of corporate media, which tends to promote corporate Democrats and rail against those who seem to make sense from a right wing perspective to these rural, religious oriented folks. It's just too bad this ends up becoming an echo chamber for these folks, especially if they belong to a hate factory, I mean right wing church, which tells them to fear gays, lib-ruls, and immigrants, and to keep their guns locked and loaded. 

But, sure, let's just keep telling ourselves how much we like the gay neo-lib, Mayor Pete. Let's keep telling ourselves how much Warren is the same as Sanders. Let's keep telling ourselves Joe Biden is more electable. And keep giving Harris, Booker, Castro, and others space to keep up their vanity candidacies. Oh, and young folks who like Yang, who has turned into a neo-lib in so many ways, and was unable to explain his foreign policy to Maddow last week, yeah, keep telling yourselves he is the answer. He won't be when he has to confront the rural communities, who still hold excess power through the Electoral College, when they are told how his VAT will increase their own taxes and cause them to lose food stamps if they try to take his $1,000 a month--those folks who are themsleves on food stamps and know people on food stamps. It is one of those great contradictions; you know, like the white guy in his 50s or early 60s on social security disability who listens to Rush, Michael Savage, and Hannity all goddamned day, and rail against "big gummint."

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

Trumpists try to hijack "The Kingsman"...and fail

In reaction to Trump fans' use of The Kingsman church massacre scene, I wrote on FB this morning the following:

It is beyond contradictory and ironic how right wing activists created the Trump killing media people video used "The Kingsman" church massacre scene. That scene remains one of the most amazingly outrageous scenes in the entire history of cinema. As we see in the beginning of the clip (and I wish there was more of that beginning because the preacher is a hate monger right out of Trump-David Duke land), the church is a hate factory sadly not completely made up in the history of the South and near South (Kentucky). The background, for those who are not familiar with the film, is the billionaire villain--Richmond Valentine (Samuel L. Jackson), speaking with a humorous lisp--has hatched a plan to rid the planet of about 1/3d to 1/2 of humanity to fight climate change, but protect the 1% (or at least those who are willing to go along with him). Valentine's solution is a Malthusian solution (note: Karl Marx was the early 19th Century's most brilliant critic of Malthus, explaining capitalism would help in resolving any issue of over population and food development, and that the issue remains one of distribution, not population numbers). The billionaire's plan is based upon his giving away free cellphones, with people not knowing the cellphones contain a frequency which, when activated, will cause people to lose all non-violent inhibitions and suddenly want to kill each other. It affects all who are in the range, as it did Colin Firth's character, who is the essence of decorum, restraint and dignity, but can fight like the dickens when necessary. 

The scene is not only a choreographically visual wonderment, but the soundtrack chosen is brilliant. It is Lynyrd Sknyrd's classic, "Free Bird,"* and the song is used from the last words in the song, "Lord knows, I can't change...." LS was a Southern rock band in the 1970s (tragically, it lost members in a plane crash in the late 1970s) which hoisted a large Confederate flag behind them in shows and were notoriously reactionary and perhaps racially insensitive in their politics (unlike the greatest Southern rock band of all time, The Allman Brothers). Infamously, LS' songwriters wrote "Sweet Home Alabama" as a rebuke to Neil Young's "Southern Man," never wanting to come to grips with the racist hatred and violence which is a main legacy of the Southern region of our nation.** If one listens carefully to the lyrics in "Sweet Home Alabama," one sees the direct rebuke to Young amidst the very catchy and great tune.*** To use "Free Bird," the real LS anthem, as the backdrop for the murderous reaction of The Kingsman (Colin Firth) right after the preacher gives his hate sermon, and the first woman killed is a horrible, hateful person spewing hatred at Firth's character, who had mischievously set forth all the things the woman hates (blacks, Jews, abortion, etc.), is a stunning stroke of brilliant creativity. I always wondered how the filmmakers, Matthew Vaughn and Jane Goldman, got away with using LS' song in this way. I wonder if the song's copyright owners understood the use--as I saw no corporate media critics note these points and most filmgoers certainly seemed to have been unable to articulate just what was going on in the scene.

I appreciate how some smart right wing activists may have wanted to take back the scene, but all I can say is nice try, but it is a Fail. The preacher does them in every time and the woman's racist hatefulness does in any such attempt to change context. This scene in the original film has a worldview, a point of view. And the entire film is a Chomskyian version of a James Bond film, where the people who are right wingers and racists are the ones who die amidst "funny" or "ironic" music, while the nicer people, when confronted with death or are killed, have more typical somber, scary music within the soundtrack. The NY Times corporate media critic thought the film incoherent and The Guardian critic actually thought the film was right-wing. No, it was neither.  The bad guy may have been concerned with climate change, but his Malthusian solution was a typical selfish oriented capitalist accumulation in reverse. The other bad guys in the film are the British version of Rush Limbaugh-FoxNews fans who hang around in pubs and bully people--and they get theirs a couple of times at least in the film. The film also attacks the 1% who nearly all get theirs--yes, Chomsky fans--even Obama and other "corporate liberal" 1%ers get theirs, too. As I say, this is a film with a decidedly left radical bent, and it was amazing to me how hardly anyone seemed to get it, even when seeing it. 

All the Trump fans see in this scene is a glorification of violence, which is a projection of their own adoration of violence (and hate). However, the film itself is a demand we solve this climate change problem saving people, and not killing them. Even the full scene shows Colin Firth's character recognition of remorse, guilt, disgust as to what he has done and wondering how and why it occurred. And we see it in the faces of his compatriots helplessly watching the carnage. Firth's character is then shot by the bad rich guy at point blank range when he steps out of the church, with a recognition that motives may not count as much as actions in karma-based justice.

* The lyric in "Free Bird" speaks of stubborn selfishness as a virtue.  It makes Dion's self-parodying and self-ironic "The Wanderer" from 1962 seem closer to "Get Together."  

** A FB friend challenged whether LS ever recanted their worldview before the tragic plane crash, also properly noting they had a good relationship with Neil Young on a personal level--Young being a pall bearer at the post-plane crash funeral of Van Zandt.  After reading this article from Rolling Stone, I think the point made below, which is LS and Van Zandt were extolling George Wallace, and the band being fine with the Confederate (Northern Virginia flag) up through and well after the plane crash, tells us my initial point is still on point.  And, really, "the record company forced us to show the stars and bars?"  Really?  I don't believe that for a minute.  Sounds like a post-cultural moment whine.  And certainly some LS fans knew better and reacted with anger and betrayal when a recent incarnation of the band jettisoned the flag.

*** Here are a sample of the song's lyrics, which most don't even hear as the music covers it like a nice, warm blanket.  "I miss Alabamy once again and I think its a sin yes/Well I heard Mr. Young sing about her/Well I heard ole Neil put her down/Well I hope Neil Young will remember/A southern man don't need him around anyhow." 

 And here is a little tasty reminder of how right wingers viewed the Nixon scandals in the next verse of the song: 

In Birmingham they love the governor
Boo-boo-boo
Now we all did what we could do
Now watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you?
Tell the truth
Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama

Who, first off, was Alabama's governor in 1973-1974 when this song was released in 1974? George Wallace, the face of American racism in the 1960s and early 1970s (although he was trying to show some change in 1974). One can reasonably envision LS marching in Charlottesville with those other "nice people" in 2018....