Thursday, June 29, 2006

dangerous levels of schadenfreude

Digby on Rush's recent arrest for illicit possession of Sildenafil citrate :
Rush should be urged to share his story with America. Here's he is, an impotent, thrice divorced, ex-drug addict, conservative, parolee who went on a sex tour in the Caribbean and found himself rudely embarrassed for carrying recreational prescription drugs in his doctor's name. Who can't relate to that? This is a man who has been run through the mud and I think we would benefit from a thorough national conversation to try to understand Rush's urgent need for sex in one of the most poverty stricken countries in the world. Wouldn't he feel unburdened if he could share his thoughts with some of his staunch allies like James Dobson or Pat Robertson? Surely they'd be willing to hear his testimony.
Guess he didn't go to Quisqueya for its pristine white sand beaches...
 

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more than just three months salary

There's a new DiCaprio movie coming out called The Blood Diamond, and apparently the diamond cartel (yes, cartel, as in hegemonist monopoly) doesn't like the fact that this movie will show how much suffering is involved in their rape of the planet's mineral wealth. As the apex of hypocrisy, the flack for the World Diamond Council ominously warned that exposing the grave injustices in Sierra Leone and other parts of West africa that stem from diamond mining will make things worse for the people they are exploiting:

Eli Izhakoff, the chairman and chief executive of the World Diamond Council (WDC), said: "The people that the movie is trying to help could be hurt the most if it's left without an explanation, since livelihoods in Africa depend on diamonds."

Another ride on the Irresponsible Media trope, glossing over the over three million people that Amnesty International estimates have died in the conflicts fueled by lust for shiny rocks. Meanwhile, the same shills now say this is not a problem because of voluntary regulation which itself took years to enact.

The solution is simple and technologically feasible: synthetic diamonds. People could still get flawless diamonds, but they can be grown in a reactor rather than chipped out of an abyssal This involves either the Swedish method of giant pressure cookers or a variety of newer vapor depositing methods, which grow wafers of diamondoid carbon atom-by-atom. widespread adoption of artificial bloodless diamonds which can be made indistinguishable from and even superior to natural diamonds (despite the diamond industry PR) will depress the international market for diamonds so that boys in Sierra Leone will not be sent off to murder one another. In fact the monopolists are scared to death that it is possible, searching for a method to tell them from natural diamonds. Artificial diamond manufacturers receive death threats because of this hideous dominion; if the demand for diamonds cannot be abated the moral thing to do would be to leverage the power of the market by introducing an age of inexpensive manmade gems. if you don't believe me, just listen to that old crank  Karl Marx in Das Capital:
"If we could succeed, at a small expenditure of labour, in converting carbon into diamonds, their value might fall below that of bricks"

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Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Apologia for Andrew

Alot of people seem to have a problem with Andrew Sullivan. I started reading his blog because of a brouhaha over his placement of a personal ad which was made out to be shocking but in fact I could recognize as a fairly commonplace thing within GLBT areas. To be sure, he has been quite successful at having held unwise positions in the past, leading critics to question his sincerity and judgement. The breadth of conflicted gay conservatives which I have met suggests why GLBT people would tune him out, but the articulate caliber and timeliness of his writing suggests that what alienates GLBT people is the implication of partisanship not necessarily the philosophy. Still, I will cheerfully admit to reading his blog every day for the past three years, outlasting various passing fancies in my attention to the blogosphere. Maybe it is my admiration for contrarian opinion, even if Jonah Goldberg has a point about extended contrarianness sliding into brattiness(insert 'stopped clock' disclaimer here). Maybe I can shrug it off to a deep and abiding nostalgia for Provincetown and its curious residents and history(Twice I got a parking ticket there on a street named for one of my ancestors). I like what others deride as stupid gimmicks, like his eponymous awards and the windows of the world photoset, both of which are innovative uses of the medium. But that is only tangential to a fascination for his writings on the normalization of the gay world. Really, I guess it is that when you finally get him going on the subject of homophobia he can dish it out like the Prime Minister at Question Time:
[Jeff] Goldstein comments:

    Anyway, I'll leave this up as a public service to Andrew Sullivan — just to let him know with whom he's aligning himself these days. Seems it ain't just the Islamists who might want to cut your head off, Andy.

Some quick thoughts. First (and I'm doing my best here): my name isn't Andy. Second: Goldstein seems to be advancing the notion that there are two teams, and I'm now "aligned" with the homophobic one, i.e. the team Goldstein isn't on. But what if someone's approach to politics does not devolve into a moronic question of whose "team" you're on? I know this is a difficult idea for someone like Goldstein or Reynolds to grapple with; it would require thinking, for example.

But let's assume that Goldstein is making the point that the "left," whatever that now is, can be homophobic. He, a brave, Republican blogger, thinks I need to know this. Hmmm. That devastating insight somehow never occurred to me for the two decades in which I have been subjected to constant homophobic attacks from the gay left, accused of being the anti-Christ, a diseased faggot, a spreader of disease, my private life ransacked, my reputation lied about, my integrity smeared on a daily basis. Left-wing homophobia? Thanks, Mr Goldstein, for clueing me in. I look forward to your future receipt of slurs and innunedoes for writing what you believe. For the team! (Just don't mention the rampant, far more virulent and empowered homophobia on the religious right, or you might forget whose "side" you're on.) 

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the signs were all there

Here is the tragedy of a man who had all the chances in the world to be brilliant, but instead gets by on a combination of looks and connections.

In the Oval Office in December 2002, the president met with a few ranking senators and members of the House, both Republicans and Democrats. In those days, there were high hopes that the United States-sponsored "road map" for the Israelis and Palestinians would be a pathway to peace, and the discussion that wintry day was, in part, about countries providing peacekeeping forces in the region. The problem, everyone agreed, was that a number of European countries, like France and Germany, had armies that were not trusted by either the Israelis or Palestinians. One congressman -- the Hungarian-born Tom Lantos, a Democrat from California and the only Holocaust survivor in Congress -- mentioned that the Scandinavian countries were viewed more positively. Lantos went on to describe for the president how the Swedish Army might be an ideal candidate to anchor a small peacekeeping force on the West Bank and the Gaza Strip. Sweden has a well-trained force of about 25,000. The president looked at him appraisingly, several people in the room recall.

"I don't know why you're talking about Sweden," Bush said. "They're the neutral one. They don't have an army."

Lantos paused, a little shocked, and offered a gentlemanly reply: "Mr. President, you may have thought that I said Switzerland. They're the ones that are historically neutral, without an army." Then Lantos mentioned, in a gracious aside, that the Swiss do have a tough national guard to protect the country in the event of invasion.

Bush held to his view. "No, no, it's Sweden that has no army."

The room went silent, until someone changed the subject.

A few weeks later, members of Congress and their spouses gathered with administration officials and other dignitaries for the White House Christmas party. The president saw Lantos and grabbed him by the shoulder. "You were right," he said, with bonhomie. "Sweden does have an army."

Classic Bush: not only does he confuse Sweden and Switzerland, but will not admit he made a mistake, in public anyway. This story came out and number of years ago before the re-election. Nobody will ever bother to correct him or notice what a problem this is. 

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the making of a mockery

From Nasrin Alavi's insighful article on the hypocritical disgrace which is the UN's new Human Rights Council:

The United Nations inaugurated its new Human Rights Council in Geneva on Monday 19 June 2006, replacing the discredited human-rights commission. It should be a historic, inclusive, optimistic moment that marks a new departure for the world body and for the cause of human rights worldwide.

But between the thought and the act falls the shadow. The launch of the new body was witnessed by two Iranian representatives whose human-rights records – even by the standards of the Islamic Republic – are infamous: justice minister Jamal Karimirad and Tehran's prosecutor-general Saeed Mortazavi.

Mortazavi was the presiding judge of the infamous Court 1410 and hailed as the "butcher of the press" for his vicious rulings against journalists and free thinkers. He is credited with the closure of more than 100 publications and the harassment and imprisonment of many writers, activists, lawyers and bloggers in recent years. Shirin Ebadi, the lawyer and Nobel laureate, has even accused Mortazavi of being present in 2003 when Iranian-Canadian photojournalist Zahra Kazemi was tortured and killed.

Mortazavi's arrival at the UN has rightly provoked an outcry from human-rights groups. He is undeterred. His first official meeting in Geneva was with Zimbabwe's infamous minister of justice, Patrick Chinamasa.

Mortazavi also told Iranian news-agency reporters in Geneva that the United States "should be put high on the agenda of the UN Human Rights Council" for abuses in Bagram, Guantánamo and Abu Ghraib (he added that "nuclear technology for peaceful purposes" is a basic right of all nations).

Mortazavi comes to the United Nations concerned by "Islamophobia" and "the instrumental use of human rights by the west", arguing that the "holy concept" of human rights should be more susceptible to Islamic sensibilities.

Yet the regime that appeals to Islamic traditions is readily willing to crush dissent when it suits it to do so and it has imprisoned many prominent members of the Shi'a clergy such as Mohsen Kadivar, Abdollah Nouri and Mojtaba Lotfi just to name a few. It is also unique in Iran's Islamic history for having kept under house arrest a Grand Ayatollah ( Montazeri). In 2004 Grand Ayatollah Montazeri, stated that the Iranian people did not go through a revolution in order to "substitute absolutist rule by the crown with one under the turban".

Unfuckingbelievable!...the way military science gets conflated into an insincere paean on universal human rights while these same rights twisted to fit the yoke of irrational Sharia laws. To top off, legitimate complaints about the US and its detention policies lack any sort of moral authority within a forum including Iran and Zimbabwe as chief critics. I don't care iabout appeals to tradition; things like buying and selling other human beings and punishing criminals with mutiliation are wrong and should not be spoken of as justice in the 21st century.

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Slackers of the world...unite?

'Slackivism' from Slate's review of A Scanner Darkly:

In 1972, for example, Deleuze and Guattari claimed in Anti-Oedipus: Capitalism and Schizophrenia that Westerners have been "oedipalized" (normalized, trained to desire their own repression) at home, at school, and at work. In '75, Foucault's Discipline and Punish concluded that the modern liberal state was a neototalitarian apparatus designed solely to optimize the economic utility of recalcitrant individuals. Giving up on the workingman, radical intellectuals cast about in unlikely places for a new revolutionary subject. Deleuze and Guattari praised the psychotic as someone incapable of being normalized and suggested that people be "schizophrenized." In Italy, Antonio ("Empire") Negri located the agent of social revolution among those marginalized from economic and political life: the criminal, the part-time worker, the unemployed. And, in a 1977 interview, Foucault said he was looking for "someone who, wherever he finds himself, will pose the question as to whether revolution is worth the trouble, and if so which revolution and what trouble." Lazy, shiftless, half-crazed revolutionaries? Call them: slackers.

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Monday, June 26, 2006

ASK


ASK, originally uploaded by LibertyCap.

"Immigration is the greatest anti-poverty program ever devised. "
(from an Open Letter on Immigration)

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Saturday, June 24, 2006

Skate or Die!


Skate or Die!, originally uploaded by LibertyCap.

Took this photo during the latest heatwave on a trek to IKEA for lunch and pillowcases. Back in my day, if we had a set of half-pipes in our neighborhood, you'd bet we would be using them (unlike here in the Magic Kingdom). Oh well, not a rant worthy of the energy in this heat but still a tet of my new Flickr account.

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Thursday, June 22, 2006

End this Destructive Conflict and Bring Order to the Galaxy

I'm trying to scrape my jaw off the floor. This new book by journalist Ron Suskind, the One Percent Doctrine, along with Frontline's documentary The Dark Side, offer a stunning and surreal look at the Bush administration and offers some partial answers to why and how we really got to Iraq and the Endless War

Suskind's Bush is a familiar figure, a mixture of bluster and cluelessness. He loves being briefed by groups of men talking tough. "They all start talking like operators, no matter what's being reported. These are men who, on balance, never experienced the bracing effects ... of military action. The few who have, like Powell, and his deputy Rich Armitage, smooth over these disparities ... by joining in the tough talk that they know, from experience, is hollow at its core."

At one briefing in 2002, Suskind writes, Bruce Gephardt, deputy director of the FBI, told Bush that a group of men of "Middle Eastern descent" in Kansas had been discovered offering "cash for a large storage facility." "Middle Easterners in Kansas," said Bush. "We've got to get on this, immediately." Bush is reported to like barking orders, almost at a shout. The next day, he demanded a report. "Mr. President, the FBI has Kansas surrounded!" "That's what I like to hear," Bush replied. But it turned out that the men of Middle Eastern descent were operators of flea markets, not would-be terrorists. The diligent FBI had closed in on their accumulated piles of old clothing and Sinatra records

First, Suskind's book (which I will need to hunt down): the title refers to a comment by Dick Cheney, the chilling effect of which was to raise suspicion over evidence as the threshold for action: "if there's even a one percent chance [that al-Qaeda has a nuclear weapon due to its Pakistani nuclear connections] than we should treat it as a certainty, not in our analysis but our response." In other words, even a minor likelihood is justification for a pre-emptive strike.

That may be the most insightful moment, but it is hardly the most shocking. Likely the thing on most people's mind will be the revelation of a planned 2003 chemical weapons attack on the NYC subway system, discovered through a captured Saudi laptop on the highway to  Bahrain and mysteriously aborted by AQ no.2 al-Zawahiri.
Precisely, the mubtakkar ["invention" in Arabic, "the initiative" in Farsi] is a delivery system for a widely available combination of chemicals--sodium cyanide, which is used as rat poison and metal cleanser, and hydrogen, which is everywhere. The combination of the two creates hydrogen cyanide, a colorless, highly volatile liquid that is soluble and stable in water. It has a faint odor, like peach kernels or bitter almonds. When it is turned into gas and inhaled, it is lethal. For years, figuring out how to deliver this combination of chemicals as a gas has been something of a holy grail for terrorists.
Now some experienced technicians have complained that such a device is a dream, won't work etc. But when a CIA analyst made a working model from blueprints, this was substantially more realistic a threat:
At 5 p.m. in Tenet's conference room in early March, Leon waited until everyone was seated. He pulled from a bag a cylinder, about the size of a paint can, with two Mason jars in it. He placed it in the center of the large mahogany conference table, sat back down in his chair. People had heard various things about the recent discovery of a delivery system.

But seeing it was something else.

"Oh, s___," Tenet whispered after a moment.

We also find out there is a mole in al-Qaeda, something we can all hope provokes distrust there.
Call him Ali.

Ali was, not surprisingly, a complex character. He believed that bin Laden might have made a mistake in attacking America. This was not an uncommon sentiment among senior officials in the organization. It is, in fact, periodically a point of internal debate, according to sigint--signals intelligence--picked up in this period. Bin Laden's initial calculation was that either America wouldn't respond to the attacks or that its response would mean the U.S. Army would soon be sinking in an Afghan quagmire. That, of course, did not occur. U.S. forces--despite the mishap of letting bin Laden, al-Zawahiri and most of the organization's management escape--had managed to overthrow the Taliban and flush al-Qaeda from its refuge. The group was now dispersed. A few of its leaders and many foot soldiers were captured or dead. As with any organization, time passed and second-guessing began.

That provided an opening. The disgruntlement was enough to begin working a few potential informants. It was an operation of relationship building that reflected traditional European spycraft. Build common bonds. Show sympathy to the sources' concerns. Develop trust. While al-Qaeda recruits were ready for martyrdom, that was something its more senior officials seemed to have little taste for. As one CIA manager said, "Masterminds are too valuable for martyrdom." Whatever Ali's motivations, his reports--over the preceding six months--had been almost always correct, including information that led to several captures.

The opening anecdote concerns the President's reaction to the infamous PDB 'Bin Ladin Determined to Strike US": he sat through the CIA briefing and desiring to get back to his vacation said to the briefer, "Ok, you've covered your ass now." He asked no more questions.
Three months later, with bin Laden holed up in the Afghan mountain redoubt of Tora Bora, the CIA official managing the Afghanistan campaign, Henry A. Crumpton (now the State Department's counterterrorism chief), brought a detailed map to Bush and Cheney. White House accounts have long insisted that Bush had every reason to believe that Pakistan's army and pro-U.S. Afghan militias had bin Laden cornered and that there was no reason to commit large numbers of U.S. troops to get him. But Crumpton's message in the Oval Office, as told through Suskind, was blunt: The surrogate forces were "definitely not" up to the job, and "we're going to lose our prey if we're not careful."

VP Cheney's shadow war with the CIA and the other 'invisibles' that actualize the WOT is in stark relief on the Frontline. They show a org chart of top officials, and then draw red lines under all of Cheney's people, showing his reach throughout the government. It depicts his dark co-presidency as conceived in the Ford administration but born in a bunker on 9/11, where he believed but has never acknowledged, that United 93 was shot down on his orders. Let us pause to reflect that yes he was in a precarious position and was clearly willing to do what it takes etc., but also that our Consitution does not define such powers for the Vice-President, such as direct command of the military. From the review at the NYT:
And several months later [Suskind] says, attendees at a meeting between Mr. Bush and the Saudis discovered after the fact that an important packet laying out the Saudis' views about the Israeli-Palestinian situation had been diverted to the vice president's office and never reached the president.
Suskind reveals the CIA nickname for Cheney: 'Edgar' after the famous ventriloquist Edgar Bergen, making W his puppet.
"Bush asked Cheney not to offer him advice in crowded rooms. Do that privately. Cheney did."
One reason for the mistrust from Cheney: he feels they failed to find the nascent nuclear program in Iraq during the first Gulf War, thus we can see under the 1% doctrine, Cheney felt certain they did, no matter what the CIA told him. A main ideological point uniting all of Cheney's cabal is their belief that military assets rather than intelligence assets should be utilized. The rise in prominence of the NSA could also be attributable to this viewpoint, since it is a part of the Defense department.

In both case, I actually feel sorry for the officers of the CIA and how their seemingly omnipotent organization has been robbed of its prerogatives by a new military intelligence apparatus run out of Rumsfeld's Defense. And this is in the midst of their greater tactical successes: since war in Afghanistan has not be planned for by the military, the CIA with Special Ops forces developed an immediate plan. So many of these smart people knew that Iraq was a giant mistake on several levels. Two reports shown in the docu show this contrast: the hastily-written and largely false 2003 NIE doctored through personal pressure by Cheney on CIA analysts and a copiously illustrated and far more realistic version prepared for internal use by the CIA. They knew Saddam had nothing to do with 9/11, that it was all UBL: "It's Colonel Mustard with the candlestick in the library" a CIA agent says in exasperation. Of course, we only get to see that now.
On Jan. 10, 2003, Stephen Hadley, then deputy national advisor, called Jami Miscik, deputy director of the CIA's Directorate of Intelligence, from the office of Cheney's chief of staff, I. Lewis "Scooter" Libby, demanding that Miscik appear in Libby's office that afternoon. According to Suskind, Miscik told Tenet, "If I have to go back to hear their crap and rewrite this goddamn report ... I'm resigning, right now." So the report was not rewritten. As a result, U.S. intelligence sources could not be cited and the disinformation had to be attributed elsewhere.

After the presidential election, in mid-November 2004, Suskind writes, Cheney directly pressured Miscik to leak a distorted part of a CIA report to "prove" that the war in Iraq was quelling, not inciting, terrorism. Cheney intended to declassify it and have the CIA make it public. But Miscik knew that the report "concluded nothing of the sort," and refused to take part in leaking false information. She was told that the new CIA director, Porter Goss, had said, "Saying no to the vice president is the wrong answer." "Actually," she replied, "sometimes saying no to the vice president is what we get paid for." Within a few weeks, she was forced out. Soon much of the CIA's top echelon was purged for adhering to its residual professional standards.

"Voicing desire for a more traditional, transparent policy process," he writes, "prompted accusations of disloyalty," and "issues argued, often vociferously, at the level of deputies and principals rarely seemed to go upstream in their fullest form to the president's desk, and if they did, it was often after Bush seemed to have already made up his mind based on what was so often cited as his 'instinct' or 'gut.'

A similar red herring was 'the head of al-Zawahiri', which was acquired from a group of tribal chiefs in Afghanistan and shipped in a metal lockbox to Washington for analysis:
Bush, who was tracking the transaction, reportedly told a briefer -- "half in jest," Suskind writes -- that "if it turns out to be Zawahiri's head, I hope you'll bring it here." It turned out to be someone else's.

We also get to see how infighting between the CIA and the Army lead to senior officials lead to UBL's escape through Tora Bora to Pakistan. Curiously absent is the Nat'l Security Adviser, whose job is to bridge the gap here in advice to the president. Or, maybe not so much:
He depicts the former C.I.A. director as frequently being made by the White House "to take the fall" for his superiors, on matters including the administration's handling of prewar intelligence to the 16 disputed words in the president's State of the Union address, regarding Iraq's supposed efforts to obtain uranium from Africa. Because it was Mr. Tenet "who brought analysis up the chain from the C.I.A.," Mr. Suskind writes, he "was best positioned to assume blame. And Rice was adept at laying it on Tenet."

The president is unsurprisingly absent, to the point where Cheney withholding information from going upstream to his desk in order to give him plausible deniablity, even to his own prior statements:
"Keeping certain knowledge from Bush — much of it shrouded, as well, by classification — meant that the president, whose each word circles the globe, could advance various strategies by saying whatever was needed. He could essentially be 'deniable' about his own statements." ... "Under this strategic model, reading the entire N.I.E. would be problematic for Bush: it could hem in the president's rhetoric, a key weapon in the march to war. He would know too much"

Even the 2004 election is cast in newly revealing light:
On Oct. 29, 2004, Osama bin Laden released his "October surprise," an 18-minute tape attacking Bush. The CIA analyzed the tape and concluded that "bin Laden's message was clearly designed to assist the President's reelection." That day, at a meeting at the CIA, acting director John McLaughlin remarked, "Bin Laden certainly did a nice favor today for the president." Miscik presented analysis that bin Laden felt challenged by the rise of the thuggish Zarqawi, who called himself commander of al-Qaida in Iraq, and that bin Laden was refocusing attention through his tape on his cosmic and continuing one-on-one battle with Bush. "Certainly," she said, "he would want Bush to keep doing what he's doing for a few more years."

The most damning anecdote thus released relates to the hideous consequences of extraordinary rendition in conjunction with 1% doctrine overdrive: the sad story of the crazy AQ chauffeur Abu Zubaydah:
Abu Zubaydah, his captors discovered, turned out to be mentally ill and nothing like the pivotal figure they supposed him to be. CIA and FBI analysts, poring over a diary he kept for more than a decade, found entries "in the voice of three people: Hani 1, Hani 2, and Hani 3" -- a boy, a young man and a middle-aged alter ego. All three recorded in numbing detail "what people ate, or wore, or trifling things they said." Dan Coleman, then the FBI's top al-Qaeda analyst, told a senior bureau official, "This guy is insane, certifiable, split personality."

Abu Zubaydah also appeared to know nothing about terrorist operations; rather, he was al-Qaeda's go-to guy for minor logistics -- travel for wives and children and the like. That judgment was "echoed at the top of CIA and was, of course, briefed to the President and Vice President," Suskind writes. And yet somehow, in a speech delivered two weeks later, President Bush portrayed Abu Zubaydah as "one of the top operatives plotting and planning death and destruction on the United States." And over the months to come, under White House and Justice Department direction, the CIA would make him its first test subject for harsh interrogation techniques.

[...] 

"I said he was important," Bush reportedly told Tenet at one of their daily meetings. "You're not going to let me lose face on this, are you?"* "No sir, Mr. President," Tenet replied. Bush "was fixated on how to get Zubaydah to tell us the truth," Suskind writes, and he asked one briefer, "Do some of these harsh methods really work?" Interrogators did their best to find out, Suskind reports. They strapped Abu Zubaydah to a water-board, which reproduces the agony of drowning. They threatened him with certain death. They withheld medication. They bombarded him with deafening noise and harsh lights, depriving him of sleep. Under that duress, he began to speak of plots of every variety -- against shopping malls, banks, supermarkets, water systems, nuclear plants, apartment buildings, the Brooklyn Bridge, the Statue of Liberty. With each new tale, "thousands of uniformed men and women raced in a panic to each . . . target." And so, Suskind writes, "the United States would torture a mentally disturbed man and then leap, screaming, at every word he uttered." [Emphasis mine]

*this was  one criticism to the book already, that Bush wouldn't say something this 'cartoonish' but  would it be the dumbest thing he's said in public or private to date? Not even top twenty...

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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

desperately seeking superiority

I must rub up against the "Ugly American" stereotype on a fairly regular basis, especially in the current era of mistrust. American exceptionalism is such a ridiculous cross to bear, yet so throughly ingrained it can prejudice both sides. I've always felt sorry for US soccer fans, caught in a culture war they don't understand against the cartoonish juggernaut of American football fandom. Of course, there's only Canada playing our football, while the rest of the world plays their football. Despite limited successes (baseball in Japan, basketball in China), even cricket is more widespread than the games popular in the US. Which is why I get into fits of mixed laughter and horror watching US fans here in Europe for the World Cup trying to taunt the other teams. One story had fans trying to think of an inoffensive taunt against the Czech. They came up with 'your food sucks!' Weak. Far better was the drunken Dot-Commer in Slate's coverage of the US-Italy game: it was a brutal game, with one American player bloodied by an elbow to the face and a noticeable skew in the refs' calls towards Italia. So the irate US fan says:
"If it wasn't for the [expletive] U.S. in 1945, do you [expletive] know what language you would be [expletive] speaking right now?"
Of course, this is the classic American nationalist complaint towards the French. Here it is absurd, for the answer is: ummm...Italian?

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Sunday, June 18, 2006

fashion, football and freedom

Go Holland! Another reason to cheer for the Dutch: Anheuser-Busch , the makers of Budweiser, the most over-rated beer in history, won the exclusive rights to be official partners of the FIFA World Cup. Germany, the spiritual home of that liquid bread, has severe quality assurance laws which insure that their palates are never stained with swill like Bud. The Dutch have an even higher per capita beer consumption than Germany (second to the Czech in Europe and second within the country to the per capita consumption of coffee). Between industry giants like Heineken to the classic ceramic stoppered bottles of Grolsch, the Dutch beer market is vast and nuanced. Of course, they also do promotional campaigns, a recent one being from the Bavaria beer company: the national mascot is a lion (or a 'leeuw') and the national color is orange. So customers were offered a pair of  fuzzy orange lederhosen (a traditional Bavarian overalls-shorts one-piece) with a lion's tail, or ' Leeuwenhosen'. Of course, this consumer ploy involving ridiculous orange partywear and consuming a crate of beer seemed to capture some primal conflux within the Dutch psyche and they avidly acquired leeuwenhosen. I had to stifle schoolgirl giggles seeing a older couple in the market in this anthropomorphic fanwear. They looked like they were missing their giant cartoon lion heads. This weekend in Stuttgart, the Dutch team was playing a match against the Cote d'Ivoire, and fans had lined up wearing their leeuwenhosen, which happens to have a large Bavaria logo across the front. To protect A-B's franchise however, this ticket-holding patrons were refused entry. The male fans promptly responded in true Dutch fashion, removing the lederhosen to watch the game in their underwear. FIFA claimed hysterically this 'ambush' PR campaign was verboten. Only Duff beer served here, apparently. Holland won 2-1.

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Thursday, June 15, 2006

Views of Vista

The real story behind the massive delays of Microsoft's new computer operating system, Vista, from an anonymous MS engineer:
Vista.  The term stirs the imagination to conceive of beautiful possibilities just around the corner.  And "just around the corner" is what Windows Vista has been, and has remained, for the past two years.  In this time, Vista has suffered a series of high-profile delays, including most recently the announcement that it would be delayed until 2007.  The largest software project in mankind's history now threatens to also be the longest.

Admittedly, this essay would be easier written for Slashdot, where taut lines divide the world crisply into black and white.  "Vista is a bloated piece of crap," my furry little penguin would opine, "written by the bumbling serfs of an evil capitalistic megalomaniac."  But that'd be dead wrong.  The truth is far more nuanced than that.  Deeper than that.  More subtle than that.

1. truth-resistance

When a vice president in Windows asks you whether your team will ship on time, they might well have asked you whether they look fat in their new Armani suit.  The answer to the question is deeply meaningful to them.  It's certainly true in some sense that they genuinely want to know.  But in a very important other sense, in a sense that you'll come to regret night after night if you get it wrong, there's really only one answer you can give.

After months of hearing of how a certain influential team in Windows was going to cause the Vista release to slip, I, full of abstract self-righteous misgivings as a stockholder, had at last the chance to speak with two of the team's key managers, asking them how they could be so, please-excuse-the-term, I-don't-mean-its-value-laden-connotation, ignorant as to proper estimation of software schedules.  Turns out they're actually great project managers.  They knew months in advance that the schedule would never work.  So they told their VP.  And he, possibly influenced by one too many instances where engineering re-routes power to the warp core, thus completing the heretofore impossible six-hour task in a mere three, summarily sent the managers back to "figure out how to make it work."  The managers re-estimated, nipped and tucked, liposuctioned, did everything short of a lobotomy – and still did not have a schedule that fit.  The VP was not pleased.  "You're smart people.  Find a way!"  This went back and forth for weeks, whereupon the intrepid managers finally understood how to get past the dilemma.  They simply stopped telling the truth.  "Sure, everything fits.  We cut and cut, and here we are.  Vista by August or bust.  You got it, boss."

2. group indecision

There are too many cooks in the kitchen.  Too many vice presidents, in reporting structures too narrow.  When I was in Windows, I reported to Alec, who reported to Peter, to Bill, Rick, Will, Jim, Steve, and Bill.  Remember that there were two layers of people under me as well, making a total path depth of 11 people from Bill Gates down to any developer on my team.

This isn't necessarily bad, except sometimes the cooks flash-mob one corner of the kitchen.  I once sat in a schedule review meeting with at least six VPs and ten general managers.  When that many people have a say, things get confusing.  Not to mention, since so many bosses are in the room, there are often negotiations between project managers prior to such meetings to make sure that no one ends up looking bad.  "Bob, I'm giving you a heads-up that I'm going to say that your team's component, which we depend on, was late."  "That's fine, Sandy, but please be clear that the unforeseen delays were caused by a third party, not my team."

3. controllability

We shouldn't forget despite all this that Windows Vista remains the largest concerted software project in human history.  The types of software management issues being dealt with by Windows leaders are hard problems, problems that no other company has solved successfully.  The solutions to these challenges are certainly not trivial.
 

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cool drink of nanowater

I've always been rather skeptical of neo-Malthusians when they talk about wars over food or water. Not because of the lasting goodness of human nature, just doesn't seem to gel with current geopolitics. Food is something we have a surplus of and can store for long periods with modern techniques. Clean water can be more of a commodity, and is more vital, but I still had trouble thinking with the Water War scenario. But we could easily be motivated to fight over another liquid, petroleum, so why not water? Well even countries that have very little freshwater resources can still extract the salt from seawater, like Saudi Arabia or Israel. But desalinization technology has been drastically expensive for developing nations,  while most of the world's population has trouble finding clean drinking water and is under threat from water-born micro-organisms. Reverse osmosis, the current technology used in desalinization requires enormous pressures and expensive filtering mediums.
Now scientists at the Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory in Berkeley, California have developed a carbon nanotube membrane which forms the basis for inexpensive desalinization. The nanotubes are 50,000 times thinner than a human hair and act as pores through a silcon substrate. Only six water molecules could fit across the diameter of one tube.
"The gas and water flows that we measured are 100 to 10,000 times faster than what classical models predict," said Olgica Bakajin, the Livermore scientist who led the research. "This is like having a garden hose that can deliver as much water in the same amount of time as fire hose that is 10 times larger."
The nanotube membrane has additional particle separating capabilities and could be in future refinery and recycling plants. Take this passage from Neal Stephenson's The Diamond Age :
The lilies sprouted from a stadium-sized cut-crystal vase, the Diamond Palace, which was open to the public. Tourists, aerobicizing pensioners, and ranks of uniformed schoolchildren marched through it year in and year out, peering through walls of glass (actually solid diamond, which was cheaper) at various phases of the molecular disassembly line that was Source Victoria. Dirty air and dirty water came in and pooled in tanks. Next to each tank was another tank containing slightly cleaner air or water. Repeat several dozen times. The tanks at the end were filled with perfectly clean nitrogen gas and perfectly clean water.
The line of tanks was referred to as a cascade, a rather abstract bit of engineer's whimsy lost on the tourists who did not see anything snapshot-worthy there. All the action took place in the walls separating the tanks, which were not really walls but nearly infinite grids of submicroscopic wheels, ever-rotating and many-spoked. Each spoke grabbed a nitrogen or water molecule on the dirty side and released in after spinning around to the clean side. Things that weren't nitrogen or water didn't get grabbed, hence didn't make it through. There were also wheels for grabbing handy trace elements like carbon, sulfur and phosphorus; these were passed along smaller, parallel cascades until they were perfectly pure. The immaculate molecules wound up in reservoirs. Some of them got combned with other to make simple but handy molecular widgets.

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The New Trotskyites, or but Real Conservatism has never been tried!

From "Why Conservatives Can't Govern" by Alan Wolfe in Washington Monthly (examples including FEMA, the prescription drug benefit, Rumsfeld and the K Street Project):
Eager to salvage conservatism from the wreckage of conservative rule, right-wing pundits are furiously blaming right-wing politicians for failing to adhere to right-wing convictions. Libertarians such as Bruce Bartlett fret that under Republican control, government has not shrunk, as conservatives prescribe, but has grown. Insiders like Peggy Noonan complain that Republicans have become—well, insiders; they are too focused on retaining power and too disconnected from the base whose anger pushed them into power. Idealistic younger conservatives bewail the care and feeding of the K Street beast. Paleocons Pat Buchanan and Robert Novak blame neocons William Kristol and Charles Krauthammer for the debacle that is Iraq. Through all these laments there pulsates a sense of desperation: A conservative president and an even more conservative Congress must be repudiated to enable genuine conservatism to survive. Sure, the Bush administration has failed, all these voices proclaim. But that is because Bush and his Republican allies in Congress borrowed big government and foreign-policy idealism from the left. The ideas of Woodrow Wilson and John Maynard Keynes, from their point of view, have always been flawed. George W. Bush and Tom DeLay just prove it one more time.
Conservative dissidents seem to have done an admirable job of persuading each other of the truth of their claims. Of course, many of these dissidents extolled the president's conservative leadership when he was riding high in the polls. But the real flaw in their argument is akin to that of Trotskyites who, when confronted with the failures of communism in Cuba, China and the Soviet Union, would claim that real communism had never been tried. If leaders consistently depart in disastrous ways from their underlying political ideology, there comes a point where one has to stop just blaming the leaders and start questioning the ideology.
[...]

As this litany of lost causes suggests, our conservatives, while representing different regions and economic interests, were united by their irrelevance in the face of history. If the term reactionary is too pejorative, let's call them reactive. In this entrepreneurial, mobile, innovative, and individualistic country, conservatism was constantly on the defensive, aiming to preserve things—deference, reverence, and diffidence, to name three—that most Americans were anxious to shed. Deprived of both a church and state to defend, American conservatives became advocates for privileges determined by birth, suffrage restricted to an elite, and rural virtues over urban realities.

And so conservatives faced a dilemma from the moment the first shots were heard around the world. They could be true to their ideals and stand on the sidelines of political power. Or they could adjust their principles in the interests of political realism and thus negate the essential conservative teaching that principles are meant to be timeless. All the conservatives that played any role in America's history since the age of Jackson chose political relevance over ideological purity. The Whigs abandoned aristocracy to nominate a popular military leader in the 1840s, hoping thereby to out-democratize the Jacksonians. An emerging business elite defended the free market—an 18th-century liberal innovation detested by agrarian-oriented conservatives—to protect the very kind of privileges that Adam Smith hoped the free market would curtail. Isolationists abandoned the cosmopolitanism of Hamilton, perhaps America's greatest conservative, for a populistic nativism suspicious of worldly grandeur. Clergy from evangelical churches played down such depressing doctrines as original sin and predestination in favor of the wonders of salvation for all. European conservatism had defended authority against liberty and social standing against equality. American conservatives used the language of liberty to justify inequality and promoted democracy to stand against change 

The conservative vision of the world, because it is so hostile to government when government is so essential to the way we live now, remains unattractive to most Americans, which is why Republicans must rely on money to substitute for the large popular majorities they are unable to build and sustain. The idea that it could have been, or can be, different is a fantasy. A New England-based, patrician-oriented conservatism which insists on the importance of impersonal standards of high public conduct is as irrelevant in today's political economy as a Southern-style, gentlemanly conservatism that emphasizes chivalry and honor.

this stuck out: Iraq failed for the same reasons that all conservative public policy efforts fail. Refusing to acknowledge the importance of government while relying on it to achieve your objectives causes the same kind of chaos in foreign policy that it does in matters closer to home.

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Wednesday, June 14, 2006

we await silent tristero's empire

Well it looks like someone leaked out a 'confidential messaging' memo from House Speaker Boehner. Check it over at ThinkProgress.
After a bit of back-patting over things they had nothing to do with (Maliki's appointment as PM and Zarqawi's death) they outline three talking points for the upcoming election:
  1. 9/11 ad infinitum: continue conflating Iraq with Afghanistan using vague appeals to the thought-terminating cliche of retributive frustration at the WTC attacks.
  2. Bunch of Pussies: present an army of (conceding, weak, dangerous, Democrat) strawmen.
  3. Procrustean Politics: the election automagically becomes another forced choice between those who would protect us from crazy Islamic madmen and those who would abandon us all to ignominous dhimmitude.
But now that Dean has a copy in his hands, what can we expect for a response? "Together, we can do better"? Not gonna cut it. Reminds me of the part in Mean Girls when Regina cuts down Gretchen's attempt at trend-setting: "Stop trying to make 'fetch' happen!"

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Monday, June 12, 2006

this is why i don't play for the majors

I've been thinking all day about the appropriate not so snarky response to this NYT article about Meghan O' Sullivan, the mid-level staffer moving up the ranks due to her perpetually cheerful PowerPoint presentations. Matt Yglesias does this for a living and he hit the nail on the  head over at TAPPED pointing out that this is more than just another reminder that the President is a dim bulb intellectually:
The other thing is that even though the whole article's about Iraq, this isn't her exclusive focus. Instead, her job is "deputy national security adviser for Iraq and Afghanistan." Is there any reason to combine those two jobs? They're different wars happening in different countries. Surely each is important enough to have a separate mid-level staffer as coordinator. The only rationale for collapsing the two jobs would seem to be maintaining the fiction that invading Iraq was, like toppling the Taliban, a straightforward response to 9-11.

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Friday, June 09, 2006

Living in the Titanium Age

Titanium is widely regarded both in myth and in actuality as a miraculous metal: it strong as steel at 60 percent of the weight; it resists corrosion and temperatures well, making it ideal for aeronautics manufacture with its reduction in fuel costs for less bulk. Titanium is naturally abundant. But at $40 a pound, titanium is expensive.

Why?: since the 1950's, titanium has ben produced through the Kroll process, which produces by-products like chlorine gas and
magnesium salts which are so toxic it is almost impossible to get the permits needed to expand production to meet the demand.
Now an MIT-based startyp called Avanti Metal has developed a greener oxide electrolysis process for producing titanium which could reduce the cost of titanium to less than a tenth of its current price.

Tech Review:
They mix titanium oxide with other oxides, such as magnesium oxide or calcium oxide; then they heat the mixture to about 1,700 degrees Celsius. This produces a bath of molten oxides, through which an electric current can be run. The electricity produces electrolysis, breaking the bond between the titanium and oxygen atoms, and the heavier titanium sinks. The result is a pool of liquid titanium at the bottom and oxygen bubbling out the top. The other molten oxides remain in place, acting as the electrolyte when more titanium oxide is added. "You just keep making more and more and more metal," Sadoway says.

Of course, they are still have only a small proof-of-concept smelting reactor cell, but I like hearing about a win-win story like this when everything else is so relentlessly fearful of the future. New industrial processes may not be as flashly as novel breaktroughs in personal electronics and pharmaceuticals, but their capacity to create a smarter relationship between humanity and the environment has farther-reaching effects on the quality of life for all humans than the iPod. ( Ok, I'm a little bitter since mine died)

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Thursday, June 08, 2006

from the finally someone said it file

And its Garrison Keillor (of all people i hear you say) at Salon, railing against the dog-whistle Republican appeal of Sanfranciscophobia':
People who want to take a swing at San Francisco should think twice. Yes, the Irish coffee at Fisherman's Wharf is overpriced, and the bus tour of Haight-Ashbury is disappointing (where are the hippies?), but the Bay Area is the cradle of the computer and software industry, which continues to create jobs for our children. The iPod was not developed by Baptists in Waco, Texas. There may be a reason for this. Creative people thrive in a climate of openness and tolerance, since some great ideas start out sounding ridiculous. Creativity is a key to economic progress. Authoritarianism is stifling. I don't believe that Mr. Hewlett and Mr. Packard were gay, but what's important is: In San Francisco, it doesn't matter so much. When the cultural Sturmbannfuhrers try to marshal everyone into straight lines, it has consequences for the economic future of this country.

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Tuesday, June 06, 2006

things i've noticed this morning

The defocusing of belief by PZ Myers @ Pharyngula:

Here's how that works. Criticize some attribute of religion, such as its reliance on "faith", that uncritical acceptance of cosmic baloney. Concerned defender of religion rushes to assert that a) there is evidence for their religion, or b) many religious people have a capacity for critical thought in other areas, or c) their particular religion doesn't have a faith component (which, I'm sorry, I do not believe). Therefore, because there are these exceptions (dubious as some may be), I should not criticize religion. That's a bogus argument. One might as well say that because a) some theft is motivated by justifiable causes, b) many thieves would never rob their own mother, and c) their own philosophical world view lacks the concept of property and ownership, we should be more tolerant of thievery.

The other effect of this strategy is to turn religion into a completely empty word. When someone can say they don't believe in any deities, the supernatural, or any kind of afterlife, but that they are "religious", then religion is meaningless. It means I am religious. It doesn't seem to matter that for most of human history, both of us would be labeled "atheists" and condemned for it, and in many periods even executed for it.

maniclawyer at dailyKos (NB: I never read kos diaries, but they one had surprising resonance in how superior medical care outside the US saves an American's life; his story is about difficulties getting treated for mental health, which only gets worse):

Surprisingly, the move made an immensely positive difference in terms of my access to medical care.  Even as a foreign student, for just two hundred dollars I was able to enroll for a year in the French national health care system.  How very ironic it was to receive medical treatment overseas for free that I could not obtain in the US even as working attorney.

Although I had been denied Medicaid in the United States after I lost my job, I had a French Carte Vital within a month.  This universal health card assured that doctors, hospitals and pharmacies nationwide would provide me the help I needed.  (Except, ironically, the American Hospital in Paris, which doesn't accept government reimbursements.)  

In France, I was finally diagnosed as manic depressive, bipolar.  In France, medical diseases that are particularly severe are covered for all necessary treatments at all hospitals and with no co-payments.  Since manic depression is defined by the government as a "particularly serious disorder", all of my associated costs were covered 100%.  In France.

My psychiatrist treated me twice weekly without ever asking me for payment.  We tried a number of medications without the fear that the one I most needed might be beyond my financial means.   I tried lithium for the first time, but it didn't work for me.  Still, I felt much less desperate knowing that I would always be financially able to see my psychiatrist and take the medications he prescribed.  

The most difficult part of fleeing to France was foregoing the practice of law.  I wanted so desperately to live the middle-class ethos of consistent work and respectability.  Yet I finally accepted that pretending to be sane was more work that I was able to do.  Although I had managed to render service to my clients and make a professional mark, yet the emotional burden was more than I could continue to carry.

Because of effective and consistent treatment or for whatever reason, I never had a car accident in France and never received a speeding ticket.  But, as the war in Iraq drove up the US deficit and drove down the value of the dollar, I found I couldn't afford to live in France anymore.  I couldn't work and I sometimes had no food to eat beyond a croissant and a glass of orange juice.  I found myself living in poverty, unable to pay even my most pressing bills.  The desperation and anger came back and I didn't know what to do.

I came back to the United States and tried to apply for Medicaid, but after submitting ten times as much paperwork as had been required for success in France, I was rejected in the US as having too much income, even though I was living at the poverty line.

Today, I've made what peace with all of this that I can make.  I live in one of those third world countries where the dollar goes further.  Although there is no national health care here, the very same medications that cost $200.00 per month in the United States are available here for just $30.00 dollars per month, which is seven times less.  

Today, I still can't afford psychiatric help. But I'm happily married, the weather is warm, the food is good, and psychiatric intervention hardly seems as necessary anymore.  I have all of the daily challenges I did when I was a practicing lawyer.

I don't drive anymore, so now the world is a much safer place for me and everyone else. I wish I had never been as insane as I was.  

Sometimes I wonder if I could return home to the United States and practice law if necessary.  But, I know I couldn't work and succeed in the US without consistent psychiatric help and medication, and I know those won't be available in the US until there's a program of national health care.  Since providing health care to all Americans is considered "communist" and anathema to the American spirit of individualism, I have little hope of ever returning home, and many readers might think that's just as well.  

Sometimes I'm horrified to think how many psychiatrically ill people just like me are locked away in prisons because the chances they took turned out turned out worse.  How many suicides, broken families and addictions might have been prevented if doctors asked "what help do you need?" instead of "how much money do you have"?

I can't pay my student loans.  I may never again formally use my $150,000 legal education for which my mother and other contributors paid so dearly, but at least I won't drive from doctor to doctor, searching desperately for affordable psychiatric treatment.

And finally please take note of the brilliant graphic novellette-in-progress of The Shooting War. It is 2011 and the ongoing Iraq War draws citizen journalist/v-blogger Jimmy Burns to downtown Bagdhad. As he describes:



I picked a brilliant time to head into the belly of the beast. The oil crisis was just hitting its crescendo. The Islamic junta in Nigeria had teamed up with Chavez and the Iranian mullahs to cut off oil to the West. Gas hit $10 a gallon and the American publc went ape-shit. Everyone, left, right, middle, was screaming get out of Iraq.

But McCain was trapped. There was no way he was going to give up America;s "coaling station" in the Middle East. Too much blood spilled. Too many billions spent. The "enduring bases" were built to endure. The oil fields in the north were still under the control of our last friends east of Jericho - The Kurds. They are McCain's only hope to keep the spigot from getting shut off all together. But down south, it was getting ugly - really ugly.

The Arab peacekeepers were talking about pulling out, after suffering unspeakable horrors. In Baghdad, block-to-block battles were going down daily between the various Sunni and Shiite miltias in '09. McCain purged the Iraqi Army of extremist from both sides and reconstituted it with our old allies, the Baathists. It was a bold move. There weren't many 'secular nationalists" as McCain liked to call them, left alive. This meant that the 10,000 American troops left in the country wre still taking the brunt of the pain. Rumor was Iranian armor was inching its way NOrth for the Great Showdown all the Jesus-freaks and Jihadheads had been waiting for. It was looking more and more like Saigon '75 every day. That or Judgement Day.

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the unintended consequences of careless rhetoric

Ouch. So an rather unstable fellow in Kiev jumps into a den of lions, no doubt partly inspired by martyrs of yore, and proclaims that God will protect him from the savage beasts. Almost instantly, a lioness neutralizes this schizophrenic threat to her young by knocking the man down and severing his carotid artery (slicing his neck open with her claws). This story when I originally heard it grossed me out on several levels, but the worst part was when I found out about this further clarification to the ukranian guy's final words: he didn't just say "God will save me" but added the uncertain caveat "...if he exists". Now while I am all for the scientific method, I would argue that such an empirical test is rather wasteful while it proves the null hypothesis in a spectacularly gory way. Still, I am having trouble finding satisfaction if only because it seems alot of effort to objectively prove your atheism before people who value faith over such any swayings of reason.

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Friday, June 02, 2006

doesn't sound so crazy now, does it?

"Caging" is a political term I have never seen used before. It refers to the process of mass mailing registered letters to minority communities in order to use letters which are not signed for as evidence that that voter's registation is fraudulent. Thus caging is used to strike large groups of people from the voting rolls, by using the fact that no one could sign for the registered letter as evidence that they don't exist. Of course, most people work during the day and many serve in the military away from home or are in an educational program away from their home address. But if they haven't voted in the past few elections, they are likely to be suseptible to such an attack on their rights.

This terms comes up in conjunction with a damning Rolling Stone article on voter fraud in the 2004 election. Ohio, and Kenneth Blackwell in particular, receive some righteous scorn for how they treat the democratic rights of their fellow citizens. According to the law, ach citizen was supposed to get a hearing before being strickn from the polls. Instead Blackwell, Ohio secretary of state AND co-chair of Bush's re-relection campaign (specifically, he was 'electoral campaign strategist', that is the guy who figures out how to get the most votes out of the confusing electoral system) set up massive kangaroo courts to disenfranchise thousands at a clip. You'd be lucky to get a letter for the hearing stripping you of rights, as they were sent to the same addresses which were thought to be faulty. Beyond that, GOP officials organized a national effort to intimidate likely voters from hotel rooms across the country on Election Day. These tactics were honed during the 2000 election when a mob stormed the Miami-Dade County election offices and halted the recount. It was later revealed that those involved in the ''Brooks Brothers Riot'' were not angry Floridians but paid GOP staffers, many of them flown in from Texas. Photos of the protest show that one of the ''rioters'' was Joel Kaplan, who has just taken the place of Karl Rove at the White House, where he now directs the president's policy operations.

Blackwell had a seemingly endless string of tricks, all justified with smarmy officialese excuses: officials would process registration forms only if they were printed on eighty-pound unwaxed white paper stock, similar to a typical postcard. But any valid registration cards printed on lesser paper stock that miraculously survived the shredding gauntlet at the post office were not to be processed; instead, they were to be treated as applications for a registration form, requiring election boards to send out a brand-new card.

How were the names for these disputable addresses in the caging incidents acquired? One clue is from a Toledo investigation which found election officials letting GOP officials behind the counter to photocopy anything they like or 'accidentally' destroy official documents. Consider this: On Election Day, Noe sent a team of Republican volunteers to the county warehouse where blank ballots were kept out in the open, ''with no security measures in place.'' The state's assistant director of elections, who just happened to be observing the ballot distribution, demanded they leave. The GOP operatives refused and ultimately had to be turned away by police.

Then there was the issue of Blackwell and the provisional ballots: these are temporary ballots used for valid voters who have a new residence and were a reform brought about in response to the 2000 debacle in Florida. Blackwell first refused to tell voters that provisional ballots were available and then, when federal law was being brought to bear, made an aggrandizing speech comparing his efforts to MLK, Gandhi and the Apostle Paul. And he fought tooth and nail, even getting an amicus (friend-of-the-court) brief in on his behalf from the Justice Department under John Ashcroft, making this the first time in American history that the Justice Department had gone to court to block the right of voters to vote. The decision left hundreds of thousands of voters in predominantly Democratic counties to navigate the state's bewildering array of 11,366 precincts, whose boundaries had been redrawn just prior to the election. New precinct lines were even misidentified on the secretary of state's own Web site, which was months out of date on Election Day.

The chicanery was so Baroque it was Rococo: long lines were engineered in minority precincts by GOP officials claiming that new electronic voting machines would make voting faster, justifying a reduction in the number of polling places...while supplying the new machines only to affluent districts which were putatively Republican. In fact, Ohio received federal monies who new machines for the 2004 election which Blackwell refused to spend until this year. Rep. John Conyers' investigation found the misallocation of machines went beyond this urban/suburban discrepancy: students at liberal Kenyon College, who registered in record numbers for the election had two machines for 1,300 voters; while fundamentalist students at the nearby Mount Nazarene College got a machine for their 100 voters. According to the Columbus Free Press, white Republican suburbanites, blessed with a surfeit of machines, averaged waits of only twenty-two minutes; black urban Democrats averaged three hours and fifteen minutes.

Not to mention making it through this gauntlet to the machines themselves, all of which seem personally programmed by Karl Rove in a surreal parody: In heavily Democratic areas around Youngstown, where nearly 100 voters reported entering ''Kerry'' on the touch screen and watching ''Bush'' light up, at least twenty machines had to be recalibrated in the middle of the voting process for chronically flipping Kerry votes to Bush. (Similar ''vote hopping'' from Kerry to Bush was reported by voters and election officials in other states.) Elsewhere, voters complained in sworn affidavits that they touched Kerry's name on the screen and it lit up, but that the light had gone out by the time they finished their ballot; the Kerry vote faded away. They didn't flip all votes from Kerry to Bush, some of them just crawled down the ballot, giving third-party candidates unprecdented boosts in voting totals in some precincts. Even mechanical and optical scanners were victims: sworn affidavits by election observers given to the House Judiciary Committee describe ballots on which marks for Kerry were covered up with white stickers, while marks for Bush were filled in to replace them.

The most heinous act was in Warren County: Blackwell in the runup to the election sought to keep all election observers 100 feet away from the polls.  When this closed door policy was struck down by the Sixth Circuit court, GOP officials, citing the FBI declared that the county was facing a terrorist threat of maximum proportions. The county administration building was hastily locked down, allowing election officials to tabulate the results without any reporters present.

Of course, there was no threat and the FBI decalred that it had issued no such warning, while an investigation by The Cincinnati Enquirer unearthed e-mails showing that the Republican plan to declare a terrorist alert had been in the works for eight days prior to the election. Officials had even refined the plot down to the language they used on signs notifying the public of a lockdown.

Voter fraud is this constant blight on our record as the world's longest-lived democratic republic. This hypocrisy gets worse with each presidential cycle. Voting is the keystone of rights, making all others possible. Its erosion threatens the integrity of the entire span of our government. When people lose faith in their government to respect their votes, then how can we propose democracy as the superior political system for the world? 

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