On Bush Nostalgia

by Smitty

Bob Belvedere explores the nuances and variations on theme of missing George W. Bush.
I think that:

  • Bush was the proper fellow at the time, in terms of foreign policy.
  • Bush was yet another Progressive tool in domestic policy terms.
  • Bush was submarined in a big way by the media. This engenders:
    1. A reservoir of respect for his willingness to stand there and deliver amidst systematic, deliberate unfairness that was tantamount to a propaganda war,
    2. A heaping helping of schadenfreude for the Left, who, having denigrated a President for two terms running, can’t seem to figure out why debasing the occupant of the office has residual affects on the next occupant.

But who cares about any of these names? As Governor Palin noted at theTea Party Convention, and was quoted on Trifecta, it’s the principles, not the personalities.

Until we regain the principle that public debt is undesirable, and systemically work to regain financial and economic freedom from debt, it’s the old Arab proverb about the dogs barking and the caravan moving on.

Q. Where is that caravan bound?
A. Egypt.

Q. What will we do when we arrive?
A. Join a pyramid construction crew for Pharaoh.

The Off-Beat Observations Of Jeff G.

by Smitty

The Onanny State:

That progressivism…keeps failing as it runs into the realities of the market…seems never to trouble those like Surber; in fact, their idea of intellectualism, inasmuch as it brackets actual data in favor of privileging political and social desire, is not really intellectualism at all. Instead, it’s a rather wordy masturbation fantasy.

Protein Wisdom, indeed.

Iowahawk Rocks. Again.

by Smitty

One likes to get beyond the “look here” post. The latest Iowahawk skewering of liberalism achieves his usual high standards.

Let me point out a couple of bits that might escape if you for whatever reason. The title alludes to Joseph Conrad’s classic Heart of Darkness. This masterpiece (and I’m a tremendous Conrad fan) was plucked from central Africa in the days of Imperialism and plopped in Southeast Asia during the Vietnam Conflict as Apocalypse Now.

I don’t know if Iowahawk plans a series, but climaxing at a demented Von Drehle somewhere at the headwaters of the Mississippi, clutching a copy of the Constitution and mumbling “…the debt…the debt…the debt…” would be my approach.

Actually, I have my own little bit of madness wanting for attention right now. Excuse me.

Live Roadtrip Update From Field Weatherman Stacy McCain

by Smitty

Stacy phones in the Interstate 81 report:

I stopped Resaca, GA, got gas and a chili cheese dog, coffee and chips @1300.
Stopped again in Bristol, VA to charge cel phone, have soul food and sweet tea at Cracker Barrel. Dessert was cheesecake (non-Rule 5) and coffee.
Stacy also wanted to highlight his teaching skills. As he sat enjoying his soul food, he perused the Bristol Courier Herald, where an intern from his Washington Times days, Deborah McCown, has a series on Mining Mountains. Quite a well-written, balanced article, from a quick glance. DM was Stacy’s WT intern the same year Monique Stewart, and he apparently preferred DM to MS. For which disclosure he shall be made to pay, one expects. More to follow. DM’s series is award-winning, says Stacy. EPA and tree huggers are trying to kill coal mining in Southwestern Virginia.
He got gas, coffee, and smokes in Bristol, now heading north in the rain, driving at an uspecified velocity.
Shortly after that he called with the musical update:
The DJ at 95.3 FM just played Katrina and the Waves, Walking on Sunshine.

Thomas Sowell Drops The ‘F’ Bomb

by Smitty

Right there in Real Clear Politics:

Some years ago, for example, there was a big outcry that various mental tests used for college admissions or for employment were biased and “unfair” to many individuals or groups. Fortunately there was one voice of sanity– David Riesman, I believe– who said: “The tests are not unfair. LIFE is unfair and the tests measure the results.”If by “fair” you mean everyone having the same odds for achieving success, then life has never been anywhere close to being fair, anywhere or at any time. If you stop and think about it (however old-fashioned that may seem), it is hard even to conceive of how life could possibly be fair in that sense.

A wise Lieutenant was even more succinct 20 years ago: “Fa(ir|re) is what you pay to ride a bus” Pun shown as a regular expression.

People frequently are not using the concept of ‘fairness’ in a statistical sense of a truly random shot at accomplishing X feat in life.

Rather, one often sees ‘fairness’ brought up as a diplomatic delaying tactic; a play-action fake. When someone drops the f-bomb about about how the people in Accounting are treated, as opposed to those in Admin, reasonable people have to stop and consider if there is a basis for the claim. In the meantime, much background scurrying occurs.

Note that this discussion is purely on the INPUT side of life. What expectation of fairness we apply to the secular world as it comes at us should be low low low. We will be right, or pleasantly surprised. Affirmative Action gets beat with both the Iron Law of Bureaucracy and Quinn’s First Law. In defense of Affirmative Action, one could argue that there was a need to kick-start things back in the day. That need had an exponential decay curve associated with it, and that need may have passed its sell-by date. What to do?

Well, be fair! Even though you expect nothing more than an outburst of Kramerism:

Rex Kramer: Do you know what it’s like to fall in the mud and get kicked… in the head… with an iron boot? Of course you don’t, no one does. It never happens. Sorry, Ted, that’s a dumb question… skip that.

Choose to be the opposite. Under-react when other bloggers fail to grasp the sublime brilliance of your post. It is clearly unfair that Instapundit doesn’t link everything with my by-line, but what I can do is offer shouts out to all sorts of other bloggers. And space for other drivers to merge. And patience for that person in the checkout line who Really Needs To Get Their Act Together.

But let the ‘F’ bomb remain profane.

Colmes: Yes!

by Smitty

Read the writing on Gibbs’s hand, Alan Colmes: the word ‘jobs bill’ does not appear. Says Alan: “So far, there’s only sniping from the right.” You don’t really get it, Alan. If anyone at all thought sniper fire would help…but everyone realizes it’s worse than that. No unspeakable ‘silver bullet’ acts are going to help anything at all. The ship of state has a ludicrous port list. While rushing everyone to the port rail might have worked for Captain Keynes, the rest of us know that overcoming the righting moment really doesn’t work well above the kayak level:
Update: this link jumps 1:24 in, to make my point. The embed below dumps the time offset argument, to my chagrin.

No, the ship of state really needs something along more traditional, Hayekian lines.

As Tigerhawk puts it, “it will be a “jobs bill” only insofar as it destroys them.”

Instapundit has just linked a Mr. Scott Stein, whose “Put down the political pom-poms” goes directly to you and the RINOs, Mr. Colmes. Stein quotes a Mr. Nock, who is admirably topical:

Likewise, age after age, mankind have made the attempt to construct a stable and satisfactory nationalist civil system, unable to learn that nothing like that can, in the nature of things, be done.

You realize that the Tower of Babel was a liberal fascist stimulus project, Mr. Colmes? OK, that’s hyperbole: we’re not far enough along the Cloward-Piven strategy for the really hard authoritarianism and subsequent disasters. And, if you put down your pom-poms, we might avert such.

Update: Honorable Bob Belvedere provides a jolly graphic for the ToB quip above.  Thanks, Bob!

Technology Isn’t Always The Answer

by Smitty

I just don’t see a screw-in coffin as ever being a hit except possibly among the hyper-secular FTW set.

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The jokes write themselves, unfortunately

It really makes no difference how efficient it is, or how much cost is avoided at the funeral home. Cremation remains an option.

Best wishes to the inventor; clearly some thought went into the idea. Some areas of life are so blissfully Luddite that the market is unlikely to pay much attention to alternatives, however clever.