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Saturday, February 21, 2009

Canny Comment

One of the best comments on the current economic situation is via Daily Pundit. The blogger had wondered out loud about George Soros:

I wonder what this predatory vulture of a wrecker is shorting now?

To which one commenter replied that bankers are suffering from "Visigoth Syndrome" (heh), fearful of being sacked and left ravaged.

The cheerfully named Pink Pig replied (interestingly enough, Geithner's role was very much on my mind, after having watched Frontline's segment on the "Meltdown" this week):

"The Visigoths didn’t sack Rome. The Vandals (Alaric) sacked Rome, in 411 AD. And no, Rome was only sacked once. It collapsed in 476 AD, and the Visigoths took over. Nowadays, we call them Europeans.

Soros doesn’t need to short anything. He already sold out his equity holdings for megabucks early last year. I might watch out, though, if I cared about the Euro. Forex forwards are almost an exact replica of the underlying money markets (they have to be, because of arbitrage). The dollar and pound are paying a much lower interest rate these days than the Euro, but it would be fair to say that it is the Euro that is out of line. Eventually, Euro interest rates have to drop, which will also cause the Euro to tank with respect to the dollar and pound. The US 30-year bond is now trading about 40 basis points above the 30-year swap market (i.e the eurodollar market). I’ve never seen this before, and it has to change. I saw no stronger evidence that Geithner was a nitwit than when he claimed that the money market dollar was rated too highly against the US Treasury. Sorry, but it’s the other way round (unless, like other nitwits, you are only interested in the short term). If you were to build a financial model on the single premise that the US government was clueless, you’d make a fortune.

If in fact, US swap rates rise while the corresponding Euro rates drop, then the Euro will plunge against the dollar. Soros, who whatever his politics is no idiot when it comes to the financial markets, may bet this correctly, and if he does (either by shorting the Euro or buying the dollar), then he will be even richer.

Personally, I think it’s a nobrainer. I just wish I had the kind of money that Soros has."


Paging Dust Bunny Queen.

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Wednesday, February 18, 2009

What He Said

I chanced on a curious blog yesterday, called Head Wide Open, which made me laugh and gasp in turns. The blogger certainly has an original take on life, which I appreciate because I think I do too. Of course, people like us won't always please everyone -- but that's rather the fun of life, don't you find?

When reading over his post on the Israel/Palestinian question (about which I do not comment a lot on Sundries) I am struck by how much I agree with him about this. Not everything, therefore requiring a comment below; but enough.

I reproduce the blogpost called "Plight Makes Right", which furthermore, is a perfect title for the situation.

The line between left-fascism and right-fascism gets blurrier every day. I refer to the recent proto-Kristallnacht in Venezuela. I am not of the belief that anti-Zionism and anti-Semitism are synonymous, but there is no doubt that the left has been cheerfully exploiting if not subsuming the latter sentiment under the guise of the former for some time. This shouldn't be all that surprising. The left's attitude to Jews may be summarized by a line from a Leonard Cohen song: "You loved me as a loser, but now you're worried that I just might win." Leftism is a Christian heresy, and as such attributes automatic virtue to the beaten party. As the Jews in general, and Israel in particular, stopped being so beaten and learned to do some beating themselves, the left transformed the Jew on the crucifix into the Palestinian on the crucifix; with the added bonus that there was a large cultural mine of Jew-as-crucifier motifs to draw on. That the Palestinian on the crucifix would be happy to crucify the Jew if their places were switched does not affect leftist thinking. For leftists, whoever has more power is automatically in the wrong, and whoever has less power is automatically in the right.

This makes the current alliance between disaffected leftists and disaffected Islamists all the stranger. Leftists back the Palestinians because they are victims; Islamists back the Palestinians because they are Muslims. The Iranian revolution also began as an uneasy alliance of convenience between leftists and Islamists. Yet once the Islamists took power, the leftists were persecuted and exiled. The alliance was always uneasy because one side, the left, opposed the Shah for the sake of being a dictator; the other side, the Islamists, opposed the Shah for the sake of being an insufficiently Muslim dictator. Dictatorship itself was not the problem for them. Similarly, the Islamists don't have a problem with persecution of minorities (Iran's persecution of Bahai's, to give one example), they have a problem with persecution of Muslim minorities. This is particular so because Muslims have traditionally never been minorities in non-Muslim countries, so even the idea of a Muslim minority is offensive to them. Leftists have not been able to grasp the concept that some minorities, some beaten parties, are not content to wear a crown of thorns forever; they don't oppose power, they oppose not having power.

How then does left-fascism arise, when fascism is distinguished by idolization of the strong? The answer can be found in the human capacity for self-delusion. The vandals of the Venezuelan synagogue no doubt thought of themselves as protecting the weak (the Palestinians) from the strong (the Israelis), even though in actual fact they were terrorizing a small and weak group (Venezuelan Jews) from the standpoint of the strong (the ruling party). Similarly, the Soviets imagined themselves protecting weak peasants from strong oppressors as they persecuted the kulaks (in actual fact slightly less poor peasants). The difference between minority and majority, oppressor and oppressed is often a matter of perspective. Israel looks like a powerful oppressor when the map is simply of it, the West Bank and Gaza; when the map is zoomed out to include the surrounding, larger Arab countries, it looks much less powerful. Yet the question of who is comparatively weaker and thus more deserving of sympathy leads to a pageantry of competing victimhoods that does not settle the question of who is in the right, because losing does not equal being right.

I must add that winning does not equal being right either. Rather than might makes right or plight makes right, I prefer the ideal of noblesse oblige. The Dictionnaire de l’Académie française defines it thusly: Whoever claims to be noble must conduct himself nobly. From this perspective I may be critical of Israel's treatment of the Palestinians, or France's treatment of Algerians. However, this is because those nations hold themselves to a higher standard than say, Iran does with its minorities. Left-fascists feel normally despicable acts are justified if the aggressor has some claim to be oppressed; right-fascists feel normally despicable acts are justified if the aggressor has some claim to be naturally superior. However, under the ideal of noblesse oblige, it is not that a majority is automatically wrong and a minority is automatically right, but that a civilized majority is marked as such in part by how it treats its minorities. That being said, as Muslim countries have extremely poor records when it comes to treatment of minority groups, regard for noblesse oblige requires one to ask: when the Muslim population of France is bigger than the non-Muslim population, will it conduct itself as nobly?

If the answer is no, this creates a number of political and ethical problems which the left is not equipped to deal with. The sometime feminist view that burqas are actually liberating from the tyranny of the male gaze is one such muddled response. Another is that Islamophobia is equivalent to anti-Semitism; a comparison which is useful up to a point, that point being that Jews were never in a position to become numerically dominant in Christian countries with low birthrates. Since leftists are resentful of all claims to nobility, they are loathe to recognize how dependent they are on the noblesse oblige of the society they criticize. When they lose sight of this they lose sight of the elementary fact that there is always a majority and a minority in any given society, and some majorities treat minorities better than others. Thus a leftism consistent in its concern for minorities would, for instance, criticize Israel while taking into consideration that its checkered noblesse oblige is better than Hamas's complete lack. More typical is Hugo Chavez worship; a left-fascism which is completely different than right-fascist Augusto Pinochet worship because, of course, Chavez is opposed by the Americans and has darker skin.

I recall reading that anti-semitism was almost non-existent in the (Far) East, although in India, Jewish dynasties had been a part of their trading empire for hundreds of years.

That is, it was non-existent until the Left began injecting anti-semitism in the form of "rich capitalist pig" rhetoric into each country. That was the case with Ho Chi Minh in Vietnam, as well as incredibly, Mao Tse-Tung in China. Their Jewish populations were miniscule, even entirely unknown, but the perceived economic and intellectual superiority of the Jewish man made him suspect for them. And as the blogger suggests, it's not so much money that bothers leftists, but the wicked triumphalism of anything considered "superior".

When something triumphs, even if it is good, goes Leftist thinking, one has almost reflexively to think of those who are vanquished in the process. Unfortunately, this leads to a paralysis of morality which was recently never more apparent than the days leading up to the Iraq invasion.

This mindset is what allowed Oscar Award winning actor, Sean Penn, as well as the blustery buffoon of the British Left, George Galloway to visit Saddam Hussein, a butcher of millions, a sadist with no love of democracy, to treat him and anything he had to say about the situation, with respect, even kindness.

This mindset is what allowed Oscar Award winning British actress, Glenda Jackson, to have a booth at an anti-war rally which sought volunteers to act as human shields for Iraqi buildings -- the same Iraqi buildings which were Ba'athist torture chambers, including Abu-Ghraib, need I add...

All because, in their twisted analogies, Saddam was the one at the time being oppressed by the hated American Empire.

But back to the blogpost above.

The claim of Leftism as a Christian heresy is, of course, hyperbole. It makes for a good declarative sentence and as such, I admire its style.

The further imagery of the modern Jew being crucified is no less, but that on the other hand, has more meat on its philosophical bones.

As Joschka Fisher, the German Foreign Minister under Gerhard Schröder once noted, young Germans who detest their nation's Nazi past are almost unwittingly reproducing it by their utter collective contempt for the State of Israel. The same vitriol leveled by Nazis towards Jews as unfairly moneyed, has now given way to the contempt of the unfairly landed.

This attitude goes across party lines, but no where is more visible today than in the Left.

I also agree with the blogger that anti-semitism and anti-Zionism are not one and the same, but the lines are extremely blurred when anything touches Jews.

(I half recoil when I have to write the word "Jews" like that. Almost reflexively, I want to "soften" the word, but find "Jewish people" and such to be clunky in the English language. But this feeling I have is partly a product of my own political philosophy, one which has a delicacy towards anything Jewish)

The sentence, "For leftists, whoever has more power is automatically in the wrong, and whoever has less power is automatically in the right" I think is also hyperbolic.

Clearly, Leftists are supportive and enthusiastic whenever they gain power.

You have to look no further than the election of Barack Obama as US President, to see that in action. Overnight, countless slogans in blogs and posters that "dissent is patriotic" and the flinging of Dr. Samuel Johnson's aphorism that patriotism is the last refuge of the scoundrel, transformed themselves into anti-Obama heresy, and those of us who dislike the President's POLICIES were chided for being unpatriotic (!). The hypocrisy. It kills.

That much vaunted dissent they had clamoured about for 8 years, has become as silent as a breeze.

But it's not exactly patriotism that they are backing now, but rather, and this is a crucial difference, the path a nation is going when there is suddenly a Leftist at the helm. It now becomes a nation that is subservient to the precise political philosophy it practises, having had its ills cleansed by purity of jargon. It may even behave similarly, so long as it doesn't speak similarly.

You'll notice that very little anti-China sentiment was offered by said groups before that enormous country, which is still nominally Communist, allowed itself to become a runaway capitalist success. Same country, nearly the same political actors, different attitude the moment it careened away from acceptable ideology.

It is slightly different with the USA, given that it is still a "hyperpower" in the phrase of de Villepin, because of its current historic nature, but at least people around the world perceive that Obama's election has set it on a right course. What that 'right' course is, however, is disputable. There is an almost unspoken belief that a more Leftist President is less nationalistic, more internationalist, and therefore will make it weaker as a singular power.

In other words, it has been weakened from within, and its implosion as a hyperpower is that much more likely with a Leftist at its helm. Anything which debilitates it, such as the cost of a social welfare system, including nationalised health care, the eunuching of business, and redress owed towards oppressed peoples in terms of reparations but also of wide-open immigration, can only lead to its downfall as a military power -- as it did with most of Western Europe.

Britain, once the loathed hyperpower of its day, is now seen as a rather inocuous little island, generous to all newcomers, harbouring those who frankly hate it, content to play second-fiddle to its former child across the sea. The same people are there, the same political ethos reigns over it, but once they let go of their empire, they transformed themselves from pariah to paragon.

(Or at least to peons, to continue the alliterativeness)

Unlike the USA and the United Kingdom, a mere cleansing of the political palate is not enough for dear little Israel. Oh no. For many Leftists, their unholy alliance with Islamic peoples who wish a different kind of "change" for Israel, does not allow them to see past a shared idea that Israel is a bully in the area, backed by a preening USA, which gives them money to survive.

That's a combination of actual strength PLUS money, the two most deadly sins in the eyes of hard-line progressives.

Never mind that they would be the first to be marched up the guillotine, if they didn't have the protection of sharing the majority of people's beliefs about Israel, because their views on the socially progressive would make them instant targets for death.

No, at this moment, the two have cosy shared world view about Israel.

Perhaps on one side, many Leftists around the world wish nothing more than for Israel to give back all the land they "took" from the Palestinians after World War II, whereas the others wish quite simply for the total annihilation of the State of Israel (and nothing less will suffice or be tolerated, so don't kid yourselves).

This first view includes many Jewish people around the world, who do not wish to remember that an Holocaust was able to happen PRECISELY BECAUSE they had no "homeland" to be transported to, and were at the mercy of nations who didn't want to risk war with a blackmailing rogue power.

"Just give the land back! Maybe we can have peace then", said one 70-something Jewish friend of my mother, who voted for Obama, echoing the thoughts many other Jewish people around the world have about this. Interestingly, her daughter also voted for Obama but less enthusiastically, and is less sanguine about the State of Israel. I think she was raised to believe that Jewish people were always politically on the side of the oppressed, being themselves an oppressed people, but casting a glance at the surrounded Israeli State, she doesn't see its geographic realities or history as neatly as her mother does.

This is what the blogger referred to, quite correctly, as competing victimhoods.

Who is more the victim here...

Is it the traditionally reviled 'wandering Jew', kicked out if they are lucky, killed if they were not, who have a tradition of elevating themselves despite every vissicitude, but whose power then became hated and whose people became suspect in one god-awful daisy chain of history? Or is it a querellous tribal people whose oil now gives them untold modern wealth and that unquantifiable power known as "leverage", and a faith which once tolerated the Jew as dhimmi, but only because they were top dogs?

Now let me pose a question:

For an Iranian mullahs, can Israel exist if every Jewish person there would suddenly cease to practise Judaism? No. It would still be offensive since unbelievers desecrate previously held Muslim land.

Because this situation is and yet isn't about the Jewish faith, nor its practioners, per se. That's why it can be defined as yet another anti-Semitic outburst, and yet, not. In turn, this is cynically used to muddy the waters of anti-semitism by those who claim they are against the political entity that is Israel, not Jewish people themselves.

The blogger above has got it slightly wrong.

For many, it's not the Jew who is impaled on the modern cross that is Israel. It's the Arab who has been dispossessed, kicked and brutalised, with Pontius Pilate looking on as a powerful, and yet distant American abitrator. This modern passion play is what motivates each party to behave the way it does, but the only catch this time is, the one expected to sacrifice is not the crucified but the crowd.

A mere man is born, lives, dies and is buried. But land...land to many is what gives man his meaning on earth.

Arabs have always lived on theirs, and their sense of self is tied to it almost in toto. (The Christians in Lebanon are a response to those who think it's only about Islam). This goes a long way to explain the desperation of wanting their land back, since nomadism is one thing, but loss of face due to conquest is another.

Jewish people, on the other hand, have ample experience in ceding an inch to all cultures, losing much face in the process. What they do not have is experience in ceding acres.

I fear for Israel and the safe haven it represents for so many, given this mindset to see victims all around. There is no good guy, and bad guy here, people. There is no triumphalism versus the oppressed. Strong versus weak.

There is just legality, property, legitimacy.

Deal with the factual, and the esoteric will have less chance to prey on your consciences, like they have for centuries.

Survival is not just for the fittest, it is for those who are willing to do anything to survive.

Hitler once tried to eradicate a whole people, having no nation willing to accept them en masse, he claimed. I have news for you -- he would've tried to exterminate Jews even if Israel had existed. So don't presume that Iran "merely" wants to eradicate the State of Israel, or if Israel should happen to be extinguished again as a nation, that all will be well. So long as one Jewish person survives, the fact that Israel could come back as a nation-state will be a silent threat to them.

That's why this situation isn't really about anti-semitism...and yet it is.

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Saturday, January 10, 2009

Musing-Minds Also On The Kindle!

Dear Sundries' colleague, Kimsch, informs us that her blog is also on the Kindle!



Check here, and order it.

I will be ordering it too [ed. vbspurs: Done!], but I wonder if any others here also feature their blogs on this Amazon device?

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Monday, December 01, 2008

My Favourite Google Search Today

A South Carolinian came over to Sundries after having entered this search string:

aaron burr american badass

Don't you love the randomness of search engine queries?

One immediately starts to think what series of mental calisthenics brought that person to think up that question. In this case, I like to think it was a last-minute pop quiz given by a particularly cool history teacher to a flustered seventh-grader.

P.S.: He was a total badass.

UPDATE: Ahh. Ron emails with some information.

Vic, it's not odd; what they searched for got them to Grand Royal, which got them to Carl Fisher, which got them to you!




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Sunday, November 09, 2008

How McCain Lost The Elites Like Althouse

This is actually a repost of my rebuttal to Ann Althouse's post, "How McCain Lost Me". I am taking it easy on Sunday, as I get over my cold, but I also thought a few of you might want to read it here if you are no longer a frequent Althouse reader.

First, and most importantly, please read the outstandingly well-reasearched post on How McCain Lost Me. This is what I wrote, in reply.

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I enjoyed Professor Althouse's post, and I welcome it as a kind of closure about the matter.

But here is where I think she is dissimulating.

Althouse has braved 4 years of liberal hatred of her blog for having voted for President Bush (note, which she did at the last minute in 2004, on her way to the polling station. It would be interesting to see how she could justify that sequence of events, in a similar post). She could have been in loyal opposition had she stuck to McCain, but she wouldn't have been as relevant, and possibly would've been seen as doctrinaire or worst of all for a blogger, out-of-touch. Well, apart from the real "worst-of-all": racist.

It's obvious that Althouse is not doctrinaire -- she was leaning McCain but would've been happier with that if the Senator had chosen JOE LIEBERMAN as his running mate.

Later, she states as a reason why she didn't opt for McCain is that he never really articulated his conservative principles fully.

What is wrong with his picture?

She would've been happier with a Lieberman pick, but one of her stated knockdowns of McCain was because he couldn't make sense to her as a conservative.

If this is true, this is a lot of hooey. Let's connect the dots as to how and why.

McCain was her default choice because Professor Althouse felt national security was paramount to her for a while. In her mind, McCain would be the best choice given that criteria. His support of the Surge, when it was unpopular and divisive, allowed the Iraq War to be won.

When national security was shunted to the lower rung of importance in October, you saw her remembering that McCain had stated that economics were not his forté. He was honest, but honesty in politics is a killer -- that's why the unprincipled or the liars win elections.

Incidentally, President-Elect Obama is a liar. He's lied, and covered up his troublesome past and associations repeatedly. When things become too hot, people go into hiding like Rev. Wright/Bill Ayers; he puts a muzzle on his spacey running-mate; and his stated political objectives are erased, having gone down the memory hole, like his recent 'change.gov' website about the Civilian Defense programme. Lastly, when all else fails, he throws people "under the bus", like his own now sadly deceased grandmother. But that's okay, because though he knows squat about the economy either, he never said he didn't.

See, this is the paramount point to the elites in academia and media, types like Hitchens, Buckley Jr. and yes, Professor Althouse.

The worst sin anyone can make is appearing to be incoherent, because incoherence can possibly mask a lack of knowledge.

George Bush didn't seem remarkably intelligent to many of these types, but no one can doubt the strength in his views and principles, which he vigourously projected until about late 2005.

Ironically, if the liberals had been right and McCain were really Bush II, we might not be having this conversation. Only once in all of the campaign, did John McCain seem anything close to a real conservative: at the Saddleback Forum. His speech at the RNC was, if you know his history, a reworking of a much favoured stump speech, "FIGHT! FIGHT! STAND UP!", so I don't count that.

But this is the man Althouse wishes would've articulated his conservativism better, and who she would've been happy had he chosen a socially liberal Democrat, Joe Lieberman, as his running mate.

This is how I interpret this above and her reasons for not backing John McCain at the end:

1. He did not understand economics, the most important issue.

Like many people who deal in the world of knowledge, Althouse didn't like that McCain stated he didn't know something. It's a deadly sin to admit that, not because it's true, but because he's unsophisticated enough to think it won't count with her and others like her.

That it later turned out to be the "something" upon which this campaign was defined, was of course, the nail in the coffin in her mind.

2. He lost the ability to make the experience argument.

The Blame Sarah Palin reason, which Charles Krauthammer also mentioned in his election post-mortem.

This is a red herring argument, because it is not about Palin herself, but about the lack of strategic acumen shown by McCain.

How deadly is it to people who deal in logic and words all day, that McCain showed himself to be lacking in logic, the basis of tactics, he an old naval commandant?

I would say that it was huge, and goes to explain a lot of the elite Republicans distaste not just with Sarah Palin, but because _McCain_ showed a chink in his tactical armour.

It opened up a can of worms about his future decision-making skills as potential President. He never recovered.

3. He never defined himself as a principled conservative.

Which really didn't mean much to people like Althouse, the quasi-conservative, in the first place.

They were upset that McCain couldn't make an argument, rather than what the argument was itself.

4. Erratic and incoherent, he lacked sufficient mental capacity.

Again, another intellectual argument against John McCain, and by now you can see this is just circular reasoning.

So let's examine the two choices in practical terms: there were two men in this race, from whom Althouse could've chosen.

One was an ex-law professor whose cool persona was seconded brilliantly by an admiring, forgiving media.

The other was a wishy-washy, elderly career politician who not even Republicans wanted, but who were determined to use as their foil to bring down the other Leftist choice.

It wasn't enough. People who win elections are always those who choose to be FOR someone, rather than someone to be AGAINST.

I suspect Althouse wanted to be FOR Obama, but she convinced herself that she was AGAINST McCain first.

Unfortunately, this is the type of duplicitousness that has lost her not many, but a few regular commenters -- who knows for how long.

In fact, to many of these posters, you can retitle much of this post to "How Althouse lost me".

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Saturday, November 01, 2008

Iowahawk Is Better Than Any "Onion"

His election blogging has been on a league of its own. Please read his latest effort, the priceless:

As a Conservative, I Must Say I Do Quite Like the Cut of this Obama Fellow's Jib by T. Coddington Van Voorhees VII, said to be the bestest chum of Christopher Buckley.

My absolute favourite part:

When my late father T. Coddington Van Voorhees VI founded the iconoclastic conservative journal National Topsider in 1948, he famously declared that "Now is the time for all good conservative helmsmen to hoist the mizzen, pour the cocktails, and steer this damned schooner hard starboard." In the 60 years since he first uttered it after one-too-many Cosmopolitans at one of Pamela Harriman's notorious foreign policy black tie balls, father's pithy bon mot has served as a rallying cry for conservatives from Greenwich to Chevy Chase. Today, I say it's time for we conservatives to once again grab the rigging and set sail with the flotilla of the true conservative in this race: Barack Obama.

Trust me, I haven't taken this tack lightly. No Van Voorhees has supported an avowed socialist since great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandpapa Cragmont Van Voorhees lent Peter Minuet $24 and a sack of wampum to swing a subprime mortgage on Manhattan Island. Old dad himself often recounted how, as a lad, he would command the family chauffeur Carleton to drive the Duesenberg down to the Times Square Trans-Lux so he could hiss Roosevelt. But I've taken a good measure of this Obama fellow, and I must say I like the cut of the man's jib.

How can I say this, you ask? One look at this Obama chap is all the answer you need. Suave, tanned, unflappable, Harvard connections; it's obvious that here is a man to the conservative manor born. One imagines him at the helm of the Ship of State, basked in the sunlight diffusing through the seaspray over the bow, like some beautiful rugged Othello from a rapturous Ralph Lauren catalog, calmly issuing instructions to the deck crew in that magnificent mellifluous baritone of his. It's that easy-going, almost effortless grace that has all the A-list conservatives like David Frum and Kathleen Parker whispering Reaganesque in hushed tones. Even Peggy Noonan -- the Grand Dame of Gipperism -- has succumbed to Obama's undeniable conservative charms. Just last month I listened to her wax poetic about the Adonis of Chicago between chukkers at the Newport Club polo tournament final. "Why Peggy, you old dowager," I quipped, "I believe you just had an orgasm."

Certainly, my endorsement has raised more than a few eyebrows around the National Topsider water cooler, particularly among the alumni of jejune cow colleges like Michigan or Dartmouth. They sometimes point to Mr. Obama's radical Rolodex and his hooey about "wealth redistribution" and "dictatorship of the proletariat." But, as I patiently explain, this is precisely the point - it is hooey, over-the-top rhetorical flourishes obviously designed by Mr. Obama to win over benighted inner city hoi polloi (a feat, I might add, that even the Great Communicator himself was unable to accomplish). As for his so-called radical ties, who among us hasn't sent dinner party invitations to Gore Vidal and a leftwing terrorist or two to enliven the postprandial conversation? Leonard Bernstein loved hosting all manner of Weathermen and Black Panthers and Symbionese Liberation Army celebrities at his Park Avenue pied a terre, but it didn't mean the Maestro wasn't in favor of low taxes. On the contrary; I know for a fact he itemized every cent of the catering bills for his famous terrorist cocktail parties.

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Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Happy Birthday, Meghan McCain!

Here is the McCain Blogette getting a surprise visit in her hotel room, from mum bearing gifts from Juicy Couture.



It's not every day one can see such a candid photo of the possible future First Lady in her bathrobe. What is up with these Republican ladies and their excellent looking gams for their ages?



But excuse me, is Senator Lindsey Graham umbilically tied to the McCain family? My God, get a life, Linds.

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Thursday, October 16, 2008

A Word About This Blog

I have recently read a reply by one of the readers here, and I'd like to take a moment to clarify what this blog is about, what kind of speech is tolerated by me, and what I can offer the readership in return.

Sundries started as a blog about nothing.

As my friend José Aguirre said, it's a Seinfeldian blog. It's also been an off-and-on blog since 2005 -- with certain seminal moments bringing my indolent self back.

One was the terrorists' attacks in my hometown, London, in 2005. The other was the Reverend Wright fiasco, in early 2008. But the most recent event that motivated my blogging outpour was when Governor Sarah Palin was selected by Senator McCain to become his running mate on August 29th.

These events propelled me to take up blogging again with a vengeance. I am a deeply patriotic person, with conservative values and politics. I know not all Sundries' readers share my viewpoints, but I would wish for those who don't to respect them.

I am especially eager to provide a nurturing place for people who share my core values, and political viewpoints. Even if you don't agree the following is the case, let me stress that conservatives often feel themselves to be derided, and hounded for their beliefs in a largely liberal culture.

That will never be the case on Sundries.

Anyone who doesn't respect that, will be asked to leave or to retire for a while, no matter how dear they are to me personally.

Let me be clear: teasing, even somewhat abrasive ribbing, that's okay.

But outright animosity and disrespect, such as calling people and/or opposing Parties evil, is not. That is insulting in the extreme, whether from the Left or from the Right.

Another no-go area are conspiracy theories, bandied about from either side.

This blog will never tolerate any kind of conspiracy theory about Senator Barack Obama, and you can't have failed to have noticed that I have not once posted about any alleged "Whitey" tapes by Michelle Obama, nor will you ever see me speculate about the authenticity of Senator Obama's birth certificate, as full-time nutter Philip J. Berg might do.

I think any sentient person realises those are unbelievably ridiculous.

Frankly, such speculation makes me wonder not just about the motivation of people, but I can't help but muse about these peoples' sanity.

Similarly, I will not for one moment allow any 9/11 Trutherism to raise its ugly head here, nor the absolutely disgusting speculation surrounding Trig Palin's birth. These border on the inhuman. If you wish to say such things, please go to a blog which peddles in such conspiracy filth.

I do not pretend to be perfect. I know I am not. But I have my standards, my views, and I do not apologise for them to anyone.

This world is rent asunder enough by animosity towards those who threaten certain viewpoints. I happen to think they are much worse by one side at this moment, as seen by the demonic attacks on Governor Palin and sadly now, Joe the Plumber, but both sides have their miscreants and we all of us know that.

But the difference is that is THERE, and Sundries is HERE.

We can be an oasis of gripes, but never an island of hate. Please respect that or find another blog to contribute to.

Thank you.

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Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Because It's Never Too Late

To start a blog like an 107-year old Aussie lady, just did.

"My name is Olive Riley. I live in Australia near Sydney. I was born in Broken Hill on Oct. 20th 1899.Broken Hill is a mining town, far away in the centre of Australia. My Friend, Mike, has arranged this blog for me. He is doing the typing and I am telling the stories."

Now, I know what you're thinking: What would she call her blog?

- "Better Really Really Late, Than Never"
- "At Least I'm Not Out There Driving"
- "Senior Moment"
- "Speak Up, Dearie"
- "Blogosphere Is Faster Than Even My Walker"


Well, no. Her blog name is:

All About To Live

Website is down, probably Instalanched already, bless her heart.

But I definitely encourage you to go over there, and give her a warm bloggerly embrace when you can.

If Jeff Bridges can have a blog, and a very Lebowski-looking blog it is, with his handscribbles and doodly buttons, then so can an 107-year old sweetheart.

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Saturday, February 24, 2007

Our Daily Bread

Yet again, our mutual blogger colleague Ron, from Fluffy Stuffin, has outdone himself.

In the latest travellogue installment to his post on Zingermans -- surely Ann Arbor's premier deli-cum-gourmet market -- he highlights that naughtiest of all comestibles, in these Atkins Diet times.

BREAD!





There is nothing more savoury in this world than biting into freshly baked bread, perhaps a pain de campagne like what you see above, with a suitably Catholic flourish of a cross on them.

Cracking one open, your nose receives its hot doughy swirls and you inhale the aroma hungrily, reaching for a knife.

I don't know what person discovered that bread and butter go together like nobody's business, but that person is surely up there with the discoverer of soccer, and the chap what invented zippers.

And since we're flinging hosannas around, kudos to the man or woman who reunited the bread, the butter, and the scalding, rich coffee all together, 'cause you know -- man cannot live by bread alone.

Ron has gone above and beyond the call of duty, with his Zingerdough photographs.

But it's the cookie shots that will SLAY you.

God, please grant me the power to have this yeasty goodness before my hips implode when I'm 40.

Thanks, Ron, ole buddy!

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Eternal Spotlight of the Sundries of the Mind

Ooh!


I am a Peace Corps volunteer in West Africa. I can say that now, because I have a little piece of paper that backs me up. But the Blog isn't about work, or Africa, or education. It's just me, looking around, playing with words and pictures.

Having found this Peace Corps blogger quite by chance, I am entranced now looking at her gorgeous photos on Flickr.

And sometimes looking at this hennaed foot, about to be given a much-needed and yet at the same time, sorrowful bath, it's precisely then when it hits you...





...what the hell are you doing with your life, Vic?

What are you doing frittering your life away, writing in blogs at ungodly hours of the day?

When you could use that god-given talent you have to teach, and for it to be received with grateful thanks?





Once upon a time, I went to South America and did something similar for a summer. We built a water tank system to give serrano Peruvians potable water.

Unlike Britain, where water supply is completely privatised, many South American countries have municipal (public) utilities that are completely broken down, and to say they are inefficient would be to compliment them.

They were doing good work, and it's times like that I don't at all mind the hippy-activists which I encountered there as a matter-of-course. There are 1 billion people around the world without safe drinking water, and Peru is ravaged by cholera, because of it.

We can tolerate tie-dye t-shirts for such a worthy cause.

But before you annoint me the new Mother Teresa, let me clarify -- it was merely to pad my resumé for Med School.

It worked, too.

But for people who go to into the real Peace Corps, who do this for all the right reasons, well, I cannot imagine a more rewarding experience.




Can you?

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Monday, February 12, 2007

Zingerman's

Man, when it rains it pours, and I'm not talking of the dismal rain we in SoFla are experiencing today.

Ron, my Fluffy Stuffin' colleague, has posted a rebuttal piece on Zingerman's market to my Fresh Market travellogue, similar to Internet Ronin's post below.

As he puts it, as inimitably as ever:

Zing's is not an airport hanger of a market, but rather a small corner, which, over time, has become an every bigger corner. They also go to great pains to makes some of their own goods in a bakery, a creamery, a coffee roaster...hell, they probably make zeppelins somewhere in town!

God, the cheeses, the cheeses, I think I'm in lust.

Of all the views Ron provides of the inside of Zing's, this rather intimate shot, is my favourite. I can feel my tongue running through those flavourful blue veins, right now.





Beaujolais Blue? I want some now!

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Fix Or Repair Daily --or-- Found On Road Dead

Not this Ford, baby!





(Click on the link, to see a larger picture)

This was posted by Internet Ronin in my honour, as I had expressed interest in his late father's hobby, of vintage Ford Model A trucks.

Can you guess how old this roadster is? The answer in the link above, will astonish you. My car NOW doesn't look this good.

And since we're on the topic, has anyone on Sundries been to Henry Ford's Americana museum, in Michigan?

The museum's transport collection must be AMAZING, don't you think?

Check out the Rosa Parks Bus, wow.



Although, this I don't get:

The Ford Rouge Factory Tour

Rouge?

Presumably, as in Red State, not as in Red Flag. We all know about Henry Ford, don't we.

UPDATE: Internet Ronin has two AMAZING photos, of other vintage vehicles.

One is a dazzlingly yellow vintage school bus, the kind that Shirley Jones probably used before she became Mrs. Partridge.

The second prompted Ruth Anne Adams to remark:

Oh, my gosh! That looks just like Mater! My kids would freak out to see it in person.

It looks EXACTLY like Mater, aka Larry the Cable Guy.

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Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Birthday Present For Our Friend, Ron

I am sure you'll join me in wishing Ron, our FluffyStuffin blogger, a very Happy Birthday this 31 January.

We can't do much for each other, here in cyberspace, where our faces are monitors, our voices are speakers, and our hugs are only virtual, but let's try to think of ways to make a colleague feel cheerier.

Believe me, and without revealing any confidences, Ron needs a little cheer right now.

Let's see --

Since Ron likes Scarlett Johansson and indeed, Sandy Bullock, why not offer him each a pic of either lady, in whatever poses you can find online.

Ready?

With love and best wishes, Ron, here is my birthday present from afar.





Enjoy!

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