Archive Listing December 2, 2009 - November 25, 2009
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. It's easy to minimize the bumps in the road that have
gotten the biggest play in the press, but Obama's problems may already
go beyond a few lame cabinet choices and a rocky introduction to the
process of working with the congress. Victor
Davis Hanson has a brief but excellent analysis of the president's
missteps thus far, and his conclusions are sobering.
Hanson proceeds to offer up an itemized list of major blunders at home
and abroad. The former are serious, but the latter are rapidly mounting
up to potential disaster.
It's all well and good to end a dismal reckoning with upbeat bullet
points about how to clean up the mess, but Hanson's finale is the only
disingenuous part of his essay. In some sense, all this was -- and is
-- inevitable. The frightening core of the situation is that Obama
really is more messiah than
politician. Yes, he showed considerable talent and flair at getting
elected, as well as a ruthlessness about tactics which must have
convinced his inside-the-beltway followers that he was, something like
Reagan and JFK before him, a Natural. But the attainment of high office
is only half the skill set of a gifted politician. The other half is
the tempering of ideological conviction with the grubby pragmatism of
problem solving: being a shrewd and skeptical judge of character,
knowing the difference between delegating and losing control, and
understanding when pure idealism must bow to the realities of the
people, places, and timeframes involved.
But messiahs don't sell, bargain, close deals, and hammer out tough
compromises. They simply speak and expect everyone to accept
their wisdom. That's why Obama still hasn't figured out that all his
gloom and doom characterizations of the economy are the antithesis of
effective presidential politics. He is a true contemporary liberal,
which means that he is a deep down opponent of America's traditional
rugged individualism and can-do spirit.
Back in October
2005 I took the liberty of describing the real core beliefs of liberals. Does
any of this ring a bell in terms of the rhetoric you've heard from
Obama and the Democrat congress since the election? (Coincidentally(?),
this was another time when Limbaugh was under assault for his claim to
speak on behalf of conservative principles.)
All that's changed since then is that Obama won the election and
somehow believes this fact means the nation as a whole subscribes to
exactly the beliefs enumerated above. He thinks we're all, or mostly,
converts to this dark view of the American opportunity. Everything
about us is wrong and he's been Chosen to fix us and the country. He believes our
belief in him is so strong that it will survive even a prolonged period
of chaos while he remakes the social contract and the international
scene in the image of his utopian vision.
Any real politician would know just how thoroughly wrong that
particular belief of his is. No heterogeneous population will long
accept a vision that is fundamentally bleak and insulting to the people
it's supposed to inspire.
Obama has begun as he had to. He will proceed as he must. I don't doubt
that he still has some smoke and mirrors in his arsenal, but eventually
smoke blows away in the wind, and the empty image inside the mirror may
very well shatter it beyond repair.
Have a nice day.
A Possible Bright Spot?

. I'm not predicting, mind you. I'm speculating. But there is some
evidence on my side for such speculation. All I'm doing here is
putting together some facts of the current situation in a way nobody
else has thought to do.
Yes, it looks as if the Obama administration and the Democrat congress
are actively seeking to destroy the American economy and the capitalist
system. All the bailout requests from various big companies and
industries have given them a long-awaited excuse for nationalizing many
of the country's largest corporate entities. Their labor policies also
look as if they're designed to paralyze the ability of individual
entrepreneurs to respond to market conditions and weather the storms
that will be created by capital scarcities caused by too many
government borrowings that compete for funds which should be invested in profit-making
schemes. All of this looks bad. In fact, very very bad.
But. Let me note that the doomsayers are making an argument that is at
least redundant if not deliberately dim-witted. The companies and
industries that are begging for government help are, by definition,
already moribund. So why all the dark mutterings about what their
prospects are as nationalized pawns of a government that will kill them
through interference and ignorance? When your last resort is to a
government that will unquestionably make your competitive situation
even more untenable than it is now, you're already dead. You're in
intensive care and all your negotiations aren't about being cured;
they're about not having the plug pulled today.
Permit me to suggest three points. One, the giants of Wall Street,
Detroit, and the mass media are appropriately
at the end of their natural life cycles. Two, the government cannot
nationalize the entire economy; their budget for financial
misadventures of this sort has been or will be entirely consumed by the
cost of the corpses they've already acquired. And, three, the
underlying infrastructure of the American economy has been so much
changed by technology that it is simultaneously responsible for the
collapse of the elderly titans and beautifully conducive to a new phase
of economic growth that can make up for all the insanity of the Democrats.
Insanity is, after all, the exact right word. Let's say you wanted to
take over the NFL and remake the game so that every team finished every
season 8-8, and the person in charge got to pick the playoff teams
based on personnel diversity, environmental factors, and all-around
niceness. Which four teams would you seize? I'm thinking you'd
"nationalize" the Pittsburgh Steelers, the Arizona Cardinals, the New
York Giants, and the New England Patriots. If your goal is mediocrity,
cripple the best first. But in this analogy, who would the Democrats be
nationalizing? The Detroit Lions, the Kansas City Chiefs, the St. Louis
Rams, and the Cincinnati Bengals. They'd run them by committee, lose
every game, and be out of business in two seasons. And guess what? The
NFL would be better off. The worst teams would be off the field, new
franchise opportunities would open up for cities and owners who are
committed to winning, and the fans would be a lot more interested
because of the new unfolding drama. The government would be out of
money and their only remaining power would be to change the rules in
eccentric ways. But if the rules got too absurd, the fans would rise up
and demand a change.
That's where we are today in economic terms. Why is everyone so alarmed
that the federal government is in the process of nationalizing the
Detroit Lions? So what. So fucking what. America won't become Europe
because Americans are not Europeans. TA DA. Who else has pointed out
this particular obvious fact? We're not going to become Britain or
France because we're not Brits or Frogs. We don't settle for dismal,
unacceptable crap because we're not prisoners of centuries of class
warfare propaganda that persuade us to put up with numbskull oppression
because the weight of all our dead ancestors on our shoulders has
drained away the energy to resist. We don't have ancestors. 99 percent of us
don't even know the names of our grandparents' moms and dads. What we
do know is that we still want cool stuff. Right now. And we'll move
heaven and earth to get it. And most importantly, we also know how to move heaven and earth to get
we want. It's called work. As a people, we know what that is because
it's bred into us at a deeper level than all the media propaganda and
government schools and political lies can overcome. Do you hate Y-Gen
slackers because they think the world owes them a living? That they're
the proof America's day in the sun has ended? You do? Then why are the
slacker founders of Google and YouTube billionaires? You think they
didn't do any work to make their billions come true? Ha.
Two key conceptual points of relevance. The average lifespan of a
corporate entity is about half
that of a human being. Ford, GM, Chrysler, Merrill Lynch, CitiBank, The
New York Times, The Washington Post, and Time Magazine are extreme
exceptions to this rule. As corporate organizations, they are all in
late senility. IT'S OKAY IF THEY DIE. If they vanished from the scene
entirely today, it would not eliminate the demand for cars, stock
transactions, or news reporting. That demand would continue and new
organizational entities would arise to meet that need. Government can
seek to control or suppress capitalism, but capitalism is not an
ideology; it is merely a description of what happens when government
isn't big enough to sit on absolutely everybody. And as big as our
government is, it's not big enough to sit on all of us, because we have
too much stuff, too many ideas of our own, and we're Americans. Which
is the perfect intro to the second point.
The government of any nation is determined by the personality and
expectations of its people, not by the political framework in which
that government operates. Citizens of the U.K. remain subjects of the Crown, regardless
of the long steady ascendancy of democratic ideas over the perquisites
of aristorcracy. That's why they stand still for the fact that they're
the most camera-surveilled society in the western so-called free world.
Russians remain hostages of an arbitrary, authoritarian, and bloodily
ruthless czarist regime that has changed vocabulary in its transition
from monarchy to communism to democracy but never the naked brutality,
paranoia, and inferiority complex that drives its leaders to mindless
aggression on the world stage. China remains a dynastic culture whose
leaders always command absolute power over the tiniest details of
individual lives, whether the government calls itself an empire, a
dictatorship of the proletariat, or an oxymoronic communist-capitalist
directorate. Japan remains Samurai... France remains Napoleonic...
Spain remains a matador... Nigeria remains tribal... India remains a
schizophrenic blend of the Raj and deep-down Hindu voodoo.. Australia
remains a resentful, racist prison colony with something to prove...
Canada remains a dutiful, mild-mannered colonial cipher in which
freedom is merely a word... South Africa remains a volatile outpost of
imperialist go-to-hell hubris... the Israeli Knesset has more in common with a board meeting of the average synagogue than it does with the U.K. House of Commons.
And America -- the United States -- remains a bubbling, irascible stew
of mixed peoples, cultures, and beliefs united by an incredibly
long tradition of only putting up with the shit for this long. A nakedly
totalitarian regime in this country would give rise to the most
indefatigable resistance movement in human history, something that
would make the Civil War look like a riot at the mall. You see, our
tradition is that the government cannot contain us or command us. We
tolerate its impositions, and they are always impositions, up to a point..
Most of us pay the government so little mind that we notice its
impositions late, reluctantly, at first with amusement and then,
suddenly, with savagely creative defiance. Cowards become heroes, meek
mice become attack dogs, and mere pawns become a boardful of queens
moving whither they will to checkmate a king whom tradition has never
allowed to move more than space at a time. Even if we had a king or emperor, he'd still
be sucking up to this week's polls.
I remember when the first bailout was in place and the MSM was telling
us every day that credit in the United States was "frozen." Am I the
only one who noticed the flurry of new ads for immediate credit to buy
a car, a house, an insurance policy against every medical and life
emergency? Yes, the giants of olden times were frozen, but every
entrepreneur in the country was flowing like mercury into the cracks in
the ice.
That's where we are now. If the car companies fail, foreign
manufacturers will build new manufacturing plants in the U.S. If the
banks fail, every dreamer and weasel who owns a blue suit will open new
banks. If the big newspapers cease operation, entrepreneurs will hire
reporters to produce the grist for the endless Internet mill of
commentary and satire. That's who we are. As a people. As Americans. If
they kill the Pittsburgh Steelers, the Houston Texans will romp. We
have clout because we have stuff and we are Americans. Our expectations
are permanent.
And. Most critically. The technology is on our side. Never before in
history has it been so comparatively easy to start a national or
international business with no investment greater than a website. The
reinvention of manufacturing a generation ago via "Just in Time"
principles has now catapulted into the phenomenon of Just-in-Time
businesses. A publication can be launched in an instant without an
expensive printing press. An insurance company can be vaulted to
billions in revenue by a CG lizard. New software can build an empire
from a basement. And even the most onerous labor laws can be
circumvented by virtual organizations that redefine what an
organization is and who works for it or doesn't.
So Circuit City died. Aw. Chances are, they were obsolete, not
price-competitive, Not sustainable. Maybe there will be no more strip
malls in twenty years. Who knows? Maybe by then all goods will be
flashed through an electronic network that makes UPS and Federal
Express richer than Croesus until they expire of size, age, and
senility....
Meanwhile, the U.S. government is still micro-managing the expensive
hulks of CitiBank and The New York Times.
Who cares? It's entirely possible that the speed of entrepreneurially
created markets will fatally outstrip the incomprehensibly slow
attempts of 19th century socialists to "manage" them. Look at China.
Look at China. Then tell me we
Americans can't outlast Obama's retro
agenda and still come out smelling like a rose, with yet another
recordbreaking run as the world's highest standard of living and freedom.
UPDATE.
I shouldn't. But I will. Because I'm InstaPunk. Bruce Springsteen at
the Super Bowl? He SUCKED. He can't sing any more, he was wearing a
corset and a hairpiece, and I consequently broke my vow not to watch
Scorsese's "Shiine a Light" because I didn't want to see the
Rolling Stones fall below the standard of the five concerts I attended
over twenty years. A friend of mine who saw "Shine a Light" and the Springsteen performance put
it to me starkly. "The Stones can still play. Springsteen is a joke." I
can't believe Bruce began with his first and biggest hit and couldn't
sing it. I've seen Mick perform "Sympathy for the Devil" (not his first
hit) five times live, and every time he makes it a new dramatic event.
I disapproved of the Stones as a Super Bowl Act a year ago. But it
can't compare to my contempt for the decision to schedule
this hyper-politicized mega-millionaire from New Jersey to play out his
threadbare common-man act in Tampa yesterday.
A Step Aside:
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I love her anyway. She's my wife. And there won't be any Valentine's
Day guff, either. No need. Love is year round.

I'm just sorry for all of you who don't have one of these.

. This really isn't hard to do. We have it from the MSM
that there's a lot of hoopla but little mystery.
So if you'd rather get it all out of the way ahead of time and use your
Sunday for something other than an exhausting TV marathon, here's our
little cheat-sheet of a post.
PREGAME
This part of the day will last, well, all day. Every single segment of
it
will begin with the same quasi-Ben Hur chariot race music
accompanied by stupid graphics, so you may as well get it out of the
way now with our small-scale version:
Then comes all the pre-game crap presided over by Bob Costas and his crew of exceptionally self-satisfied jocks and NBC know-it-alls and
technicians. Here's pretty much all you have to know about them. (You
can make up tomorrow's Steelers-Cardinals banter for yourself: Pittsburgh
tough,
Arizona lucky.)
And since halftime will be its own mega-extravaganza, NBC will
probably have to give Keith Olbermann his airtime in the pregame hours
as well. Here's a sample.
Eventually every single person shown on camera will have said
everything everybody else has said enough times that they start to
collapse from boredom and vocal strain. Then it's time for...
THE GAME
This is easily the least important part of the proceedings. Think of it
as filler for the real purpose of the broadcast: commercials and NBC
programming promos (commercials). We can easily simulate this
experience for you right now. Here's the whole damn game of football
that will be played.
Of course it's tempting, but you're not allowed to watch it all the way
through. After every kickoff, punt, touchdown, timeout, and any
other excuse you can think of, you must pause the game and go to this site,
where they have the most ballyhooed Super Bowl commercials available
for your viewing pleasure, and watch at least one of them. After that,
you have to go here
and see at least one of the NBC promos. Only then can you return to the
game, and on no account can you let more than a few minutes of playing
time elapse before you pause for the next commercial. Got it?
You also have to pause the game at halftime, of course, so that Bob
Costas can narrate the incredible pyrotechnics that will be taking
place on the field:
Oops. Wrong tediously overblown stadium event. Our mistake. Actually,
there will be a slight delay as they construct a second stadium inside
the first one for the super-spectacular Bruce Springsteen concert.
Here's Bruce telling
us how long that delay will be:
Everyone will be glad to wait, though, for the always unforgettable
poet-idiot of New Jersey, secure in the confidence that we can't be
offended by loopy political non-sequiturs we couldn't possibly decipher
through his increasingly Dylanesque slur. It's bound to be as great as
all his other legendary
four-hour concerts.
Don't make the mistake of rushing right back to the game after Bruce is
done. They still have to demolish the temporary stadium on the field,
which means you need to go back here
and here
for more commercials. And keep going back, again and again till all
it's all mercifully over.
Got it? Enjoy the game.
POST-GAME.
Yes, if you're still not in a coma after the final gun, there will be
highlight shows. Here's what we expect you'll be seeing a lot of.
We know we're really looking forward to it.