Osama bin Laden: the Ogre is dead; Long Live the Ogre! Wednesday, May 4 2011 


To paraphrase Voltaire, if Osama bin Laden didn’t exist, we would have had to invent him.

America has had a long history of first supporting, then disposing of, dictators, throughout Asia, Latin America and Europe. Although we are not unique in harboring an “us versus them” attitude, our polished hypocrisy (learned at the feet of our former British mentors) in advancing an imperialistic agenda tinged with sanctimonious justifications and appeals to our American form of xenophobia was breathtaking in its scope and knew no bounds. We spoke of fighting to “make the world safe for democracy,” and (my personal favorite) apparently “we had to destroy the village in order to save it!”

I won’t bother to catalog all the things we did to show bin Laden our support when he was the financier for the anti-Soviet mujahedeen in Afghanistan during the Soviet Union’s occupation there; suffice it to say that when it was convenient, we found it expedient to look the other way when bin Laden formed his anti-Western policies and started to rail against the Saudi royal family for allowing U.S. troops to be stationed in Saudi Arabia during the first Gulf War in 1991.

By the time bin Laden’s anti-western attitudes and pronouncements got him expelled from his native Saudi Arabia in 1991, he had become completely radicalized and was the charismatic focal point of a lot of pan-Arabian/Wahabi Muslim ideology. Imagine Glenn Beck on steroids, albeit in a much more primitive, tribal context (maybe there’s not that much difference between them?); that’s what bin Laden was.

When the Taliban took over control of Afghanistan, they offered safe-haven to their ideological “brother,” bin Laden. The Taliban and al-Qaeda worked hand-in-glove together and turned back the clock in that poor country by several centuries. Democracy? Nah. Women’s rights? You gotta be kidding, right? Women are just chattels, fit only to be repositories for semen and sources of really cheap domestic labor.

So when George “Dubya” Bush declared “Mission Accomplished” on May 1, 2003, what exactly was it that had been accomplished? An end to the war on terrorism? An elimination of the Third World’s frustrations with American imperialism and the brutalities of our surrogates (e.g., Hosni Mubarak)? An infusion of a genuine love of democracy in America’s foreign policy? No, no, and no yet again. What was “accomplished” was the commitment of American blood and treasure to two wars of occupation in Afghanistan and Iraq at a cost of trillions of dollars and hundreds of thousands of lives, enriching the bank accounts of the “Merchants of Death,” aka the U.S. military-industrial complex and the multinational arms-dealers who gin up conflicts where none existed before in order to create the climate for military intervention on the part of Uncle Sam.

You can thank the Bush Crime Family, as well as Dick “Darth” Cheney and Donald Rumsfeld, for the ruination of the American economy, the loss of untold billions and trillions of dollars, the destruction of the last vestiges of America’s reputation around the world as an advocate for democracy, and for the creation of a completely unconstitutional political machine designed to suppress democracy in America—the Department of Homeland Security—put into place through the mechanism of the U.S. Patriot Act, the most shameful piece of legislation ever to come out of Washington, D.C.

Now, if President Obama REALLY wants to impress me (and why wouldn’t he?), he would fight for the complete roll-back of the U.S. Patriot Act, the disbanding of the Transportation Safety Agency, the removal of all troops from Afghanistan and Iraq (and, while we’re at it, from Germany, Japan, and Korea), the use of the savings to pay off the national debt, and the switching of the Defense and the Education budgets for 25 years. (In other words, let us just switch the funding for defense with education, and vice versa; let’s do that for 25 years and see what kind of nation we’ll have. I bet it will be full of people who know how to think; who don’t have any time for “American Idol” and “Keeping Up With the Kardashians”; and who are actually politically involved).

Since we’re on a roll, let’s institute “Medicare for all!” (a universal, single-payer health care program providing, well, universal health care for all U.S. citizens and lawful permanent residents); genuine political campaign finance reform (public funding for ALL political campaigns); amendment of the 14th Amendment’s Equal Protection clause to provide equal protection of the laws to all ***natural*** persons and explicitly exempt corporations, limited liability companies and partnerships from the legal definition of the word “person.” Might as well have the U.S. Supreme Court reverse its holdings in Buckley vs. Vallejo and in Citizens United vs. Federal Elections Commission. Roll back the tax schedules to what they were in the period of 1954 – 1961; and ditto for our tariff schedules.

(I can dream, can’t I???)

But in reality, what is most likely to happen is this: after the euphoria of Osama bin Laden’s death dies down, we’ll need to invent a new bogeyman to justify our continued presence in Iraq, Afghanistan, and other places around the world. Don’t be surprised if a new “terrorist group” shows up, thus creating a threat to feed our stupid American paranoia, and making us willing to give up even more of our rapidly-disappearing liberties.

I bleed for you, my beloved America…

Armenian Genocide: a Song Saturday, Apr 23 2011 


To commemorate the 96th anniversary of the latest Armenian Genocide at the hands of the Ottoman Turks in 1915, I offer this song, which I penned this song last year, using the Armenian translation of my name (Stephen Watkins became “Stepan Takvoryan”). It has a cadence very similar to Leonard Cohen’s “Democracy,” albeit slightly slower and with a more mournful chord progression in the verses, although the choruses are strong, determined, hopeful, and upward-looking.

We Will Survive

by Stepan Takvoryan

(With a kind of marching cadence, half-whispered/half-spoken with a raspy voice)

Verse I.

First came the Persian army,
And then the Seljuk Turks,
They leveled all our cities
Destroyed our great artworks.
Tore down our mighty palaces
Erased our famous names
Stole priceless golden chalices
Set everything to flames.

CHORUS:

So many tears, so much pain.
But the mighty Armenian spirit
Won’t ever be crushed again.
So long as there are two of us,
So long as we’re alive,
Whereever there’s life and love
Remember: we will survive,

Verse II.

Too bad we were a crossroads,
A priceless Asian jewel,
Enticing empire-builders
To impose their reigns so cruel.
To gain their fame and fortune,
They stole our Hayastan,
They robbed and they exiled us
To distant foreign lands.

REPEAT CHORUS:

So many tears, so much pain.
But the mighty Armenian spirit
Won’t ever be crushed again.
So long as there are two of us,
So long as we’re alive,
Whereever there’s life and love
Remember: we will survive,

Verse III.

Our brave sons fell in battle,
Our rivers filled with blood,
The invaders tasted our metal
And died there in the mud.
They raped our precious women
Put children to the knife
They treated us like animals
With no respect for life.

REPEAT CHORUS:

So many tears, so much pain.
But the mighty Armenian spirit
Won’t ever be crushed again.
So long as there are two of us,
So long as we’re alive,
Whereever there’s life and love
Remember: we will survive,

Verse IV.

From the Plains of Avarayr
To ancient Yerevan,
We’ve fought and died for freedom
To protect our Motherland.
But now we face a new day
With challenges we will cope
The night is over at long last
Our souls are filled with hope.

REPEAT CHORUS 2X then fade out

So many tears, so much pain.
But the mighty Armenian spirit
Won’t ever be crushed again.
So long as there are two of us,
So long as we’re alive,
Whereever there’s life and love
Remember: we will survive,

So many tears, so much pain.
But the mighty Armenian spirit
Won’t ever be crushed again.
So long as there are two of us,
So long as we’re alive,
Whereever there’s life and love
Remember: we will survive,

Fade out, repeating: “We will survive, we will survive, we will survive…..”

Japan’s Nuclear (Not-so-Quiet) Crisis: Lessons for America Sunday, Mar 20 2011 


The March 11, 2011 9.0 magnitude earthquake and tsunami that caused such devastating losses in Japan, and the subsequent crisis at Tokyo Electric Power Company’s Fukushima nuclear power complex, remind us of several important lessons: (A) “Whom the gods would destroy they first make mad” (and human hubris is certainly a major sign of classic madness), (B) “Mother Nature bats last,” and (C) “Those who cannot remember the past, are condemned to repeat it.” And even borrowing a line from the Blue Oyster Cult’s No. 1 song, “Godzilla” (oh, the delicious irony of it all!), “History shows again and again how Nature points out the folly of Man.”

Speaking of lessons, it was 48 years ago — in 1963, for the numerically-challenged among my readers — that Stewart L. Udall, United States Secretary of the Interior under Presidents Kennedy and Johnson, wrote The Quiet Crisis. The book followed 1962′s best-seller, Silent Spring, by Rachel Carson. However, of the two, The Quiet Crisis had, arguably, a greater impact on American environmental policy than Carson’s work. Udall delved into the historical sources of America’s “growth-at-any-cost” philosophy and boiled them down into two myths: the Myth of Unlimited Natural Abundance and the Myth of Scientific Supremacy.

The Myth of Unlimited Natural Abundance developed in America’s colonial past, when a relative handful of European settlers reached the North American eastern seaboard. They found forests and woods and meadows and hills and mountains and valleys and rivers and lakes and streams and shorelines and bays and estuaries teeming with life and rich beyond reckoning with natural resources. These very few European émigrés were like kids in a candy store. For about 10-12 generations — 1607 to 1889, when Washington became the 42nd State to be admitted to the Union — the prevailing American ethos was “plunder-pollute-abandon-move on.” Only when we reached the shores of the Pacific Ocean did we realize that perhaps our resources weren’t infinite after all. And even then, that realization was active only horizontally when it was inescapable that we’d spanned the entire continent, ocean to ocean, and there simply was no more land to be stolen from the Indians and pillaged. However, that didn’t stop our rapacious vertical exploitation of our existing natural resources, as we drilled for oil and gas; clear-cut entire forests; leveled entire mountain tops to get at coal; and overfished our lakes, rivers and streams and ocean fisheries.

The Myth of Scientific Supremacy was really an outgrowth of the European Enlightenment or Age of Reason of the latter third of the 18th Century. The Enlightenment was not so much about specific ideas as it was about values: questioning of traditional institutions, customs, and morals, and a strong belief in rationality and science. In a crude way, one could say that it represented the Apotheosis of the Nerd. Opinion leaders in the newly independent United States valued science and technology over feelings and spirituality and for almost two hundred years our culture drank the Kool-Aid of Scientific/Technological Supremacy, the notion that no matter what problem arose, science/technology could fix it.

Perhaps nothing exploded that myth better than Silent Spring. An extraordinarily gifted writer whose prose was often quite poetic and lyrical, Rachel Carson told the story of how malaria was a major worldwide health problem for many years, especially in the tropics. The U.S. military was quite concerned about coming up with a solution to this scourge, since about 60,000 U.S. soldiers, marines and sailors had died from malaria in the South Pacific during World War II. In approximately mid-1945, around the time of the testing of the atom bomb and subsequent bombing of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, U.S. research scientists came up with a new pesticide, DDT, which–when sprayed on standing pools of water, ponds, and lakes–would kill the mosquitos that were known to transmit the malaria virus to human beings. Voila! A “silver bullet” to defeat this dread disease, DDT was rapidly and widely sprayed in vast quantities throughout the United States and elsewhere around the world as an insecticide, particularly in the tropics.

At first, this “miracle drug” was universally accepted and thought of as a wonderful example of “the miracles of modern science,” along the lines of penicillin; the atom bomb; the laser; and many other technological discoveries. But then people began to notice an unusual thing throughout the world: many millions of birds were dying; there was an explosion of birth defects in babies born in areas with heavy usage of DDT; dramatic increases in cancer and other health problems were seen; and the irony is that with so many millions of birds dying, there was a huge increase in the number of insect pests that would otherwise have been eaten by birds without harming crops or people.

Carson’s book, followed by Udall’s book, triggered the American environmental movement and helped to dramatically raise our collective consciousness and awareness of the interconnectedness of Man and Environment.

Sadly, in the nearly 50 years since these two landmark books came out we have dramatically backslid in our commitment to protecting Mother Earth.

Shortly after Democratic President Jimmy Carter declared a national commitment to Energy Independence and put solar panels on the White House roof, Republican President Ronald Reagan took them off. Nearly 30 years later, Republican Vice Presidential candidate Sarah Palin famously said, “Drill, baby, drill!”—referring to oil drilling in American lands and waters. She repeated it AFTER the Spring 2010 British Petroleum eco-disaster in the Gulf of Mexico.

In 1979 we had 3 Mile Island. That almost led to a core meltdown (aka “The China Syndrome” wherein a nuclear power plant’s core of uranium fuel rods would lose coolant, overheat, and ultimately breach the reactor’s containment vessel, continuing to burn its way down through layers of soil and rock until it reached the Earth’s core, then come out on the other side, supposedly in China). In April 1986, we had a far worse disaster when the nuclear power plant at Chernobyl, Ukraine had core breaches following explosions inside the reactor cores after coolant losses. Ultimately, a large, radioactive cloud blew to the west and northwest, contaminating large areas of the then Soviet Union (especially Ukraine and Belarus) as well as parts of Poland, Germany and substantial portions of the Scandanavian countries. The “final solution” was that the Soviet government had to create a sand and concrete sarcophagus in which to “bury” the entire complex. Before the sarcophagus was complete, it’s estimated that hundreds of thousands of Soviet and other European people received lethal doses of radiation from which they eventually died.

In Japan’s Fukushima complex today, TEPCO’s reactors are at or within weeks of reaching the end of their expected 40-year life cycle.

In the United States, our hundreds of reactors are at or close to the end of their expected life cycles.

In Japan, there are many earthquake faults since Japan is on the western edge of the Pacific Ocean’s “Ring of Fire,” which is the most seismically-active region in the world.

In the United States, we have two reactors in California: San Onofre, about halfway between Los Angeles and San Diego; and Diablo Canyon, in San Luis Obispo County, about halfway between Los Angeles and San Francisco. Both plants are near the San Andreas fault. Diablo Canyon was built to withstand a 7.5 magnitude earthquake and San Onofre a 7.0 magnitude earthquake directly under the plant. It is built directly over the Cristianitos Fault, which is “considered to be inactive.” (?!) When the San Andreas fault slides and produces an earthquake in the next 25 – 30 years, perhaps less, since we are LONG OVERDUE, it is projected that it could register at between 8.0 and 9.0 on the Richter Scale. This almost certainly would cause a containment vessel breach—and would require the displacement of several million people in the States of California, Arizona and Nevada for, oh, several thousand years.

We also have nuclear power plants in parts of the United States where we don’t customarily expect earthquakes: in Missouri and Tennessee, for example. Yet scientists predict that these States’ faults could easily produce earthquakes in the 6.0 to 7.5 magnitude range, more than enough to cause core breaches and force the evacuation of hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of people, given the prevailing winds.

In closing, despite Japan’s and our own technological prowess, history shows “again and again how Nature points out the folly of Man.” It is time we began as quickly as possible the decommissioning of our entire nuclear power industry and conversion to renewable energy sources. It’s not a question of whether but when disaster will strike. Do we really want to lose Southern California due to an inevitable disaster based on our reliance on nuclear energy? Or do we want to use the Midwest’s abundant wind and the Southwest’s year-round sun to provide safe, sustainable alternatives to a hydrocarbon / nuclear energy mix? If we choose the latter, we will leave a clean and green world for our offspring. If we choose hydrocarbon and nuclear energy sources, our legacy will be death and ever-increasing misery for untold billions around the world.

Parental Paranoia 101: The Sky Is Falling (Not!) Saturday, Feb 19 2011 


Every generation bad-mouths its successors and claims that its progeny are going to Hell in a handbasket. Yet, for millenia, there have been few fundamental changes in the way we raised children. They were raised communally, developed independence by the age of about 12, and were reproducing by the age of 13 – 15. Children were important parts of the farming economy in most countries (including America, up until recently) and achieving independence and self-reliance as soon as possible was the norm for both kids and their parents for countless generations. Nowadays, however, in the United States (and apparently in Australia and England), there is an outrageous change in the way we deal with child-raising.

Not having kids of my own, and not having interacted closely with anyone who had young kids over the last 30-40 years, I was completely cut off from many, many trends in American society. Only in the last few years did I learn about: parents (especially mothers) giving cell phones to their five and six year-olds; kids being prevented from going trick-or-treating on Halloween (I wondered why there were absolutely no kids coming to my door or the neighbors’ doors over the last eight – nine years); “play-dates”; “helicopter parents”; kids not being allowed to roam freely on bicycles or on foot in their neighborhoods; kids being enrolled in beauty pageants before they reached the age of eight; parents starting to be concerned with their kids college education before the kids are even in kindergarten. The list goes on and on.

Here’s what I learned and how I learned it.

I met my current girlfriend roughly two years ago. She has a niece with whom she’s extremely close. Her niece (I’ll call her “Freda,” not her real name) has two toddlers, a boy (nearly three) and a girl (14 months). Both are especially smart, precocious, and bi-lingual, as is Freda. Freda is an educator by profession and has been a teacher of teachers for a number of years. She is an exceptional mother, and her babies are extremely lucky to have her as their mother. Yet, there are some things that Freda proposes to do (or is doing) that are just appalling and remind me that our education system is the cradle of “political correctness,” with all the wrong-headedness that that implies.

For example, Freda casually refers to her son going on a “play-date.” I was not familiar with that term, so I looked it up. Phew! Did I get a quick education on how screwed up today’s generation of parents is?! These are contrived, structured “play times” for the kids. What happened to the notion of trusting your kids to play with other kids in the neighborhood with a warning to be home before dark and to “play nice.” That’s all fallen by the wayside, evidently, with Amber Alerts and freaked-out headlines in parenting magazines and advice columns telling today’s young mothers just what a terribly dangerous world it is out there. Why not just lock the kids in the house and pray that an asteroid doesn’t hit the Earth?

All the paranoia of young (’30s-ish) parents is being foisted on their children, much to their discredit and the harm of the youngsters. The justification for the excessively risk-averse attitudes is that the world is full of sickos. Well, apparently, it’s not the sickos but the parents who are ruining play for children. Here’s a link to an interview in Salon magazine with syndicated columnist Leonore Skenazy, whose new book, “Free-Range Kids: Giving Our Children the Freedom We Had Without Going Nuts With Worry,” shows how bad this pervasive paranoia is, and the terrible messages it’s sending to our kids: the world is an extremely dangerous place; nobody can be trusted; you can’t afford to take any risks; you’re incompetent and need to be sheltered by us parents; and a whole plethora of other independence-robbing messages are communicated to the youngsters who, not surprisingly, turn out to be pretty fucked-up by the time they reach adolescence.

http://www.salon.com/mwt/feature/2009/05/04/free_range_kids/index.html

A huge part of the paranoia is based on the lack of perspective of the parents who are themselves intellectually lazy and ignorant, brainwashed by all the media “hype.” They don’t know how to gather information; critically think and analyze; and sift the wheat from the chaff. Our for-profit media share a distressing preference for the latter, since sensationalist headlines sell newspapers and get eyes glued to the “boob-tube.” A headline reading “Smith boy arrives safely after walking home from school—again” is not likely to induce anything except a yawn, but headlines screaming “17 year-old (white) girl snatched at beach party in Aruba” will clog up the airwaves (and the talkshow phone lines) for months.

In The Autobiography of Lincoln Steffens, the famous muckraking journalist had a chapter entitled “I Start A Crime Wave.” As an experiment, he took the police blotter reports from the local precinct there in Boston and decided to publish every one of the incidents. The result was panic, since the citizens of Boston now thought they were under attack from angry hordes of criminals just itching to rob, loot, rape and murder every respectable, law-abiding citizen. In fact, the rates of crime had actually decreased over the previous several years; it was just the reporting of the incidents that had dramatically increased, thus feeding the citywide paranoia.

So, to my girlfriend’s niece, Freda, I say: “Let your kids be kids; trust them; they’re more competent than you realize. Suppress your ‘control-freak’ tendencies and let them breathe. Don’t be a ‘helicopter’ mom and hover around them. They will do a far better job than you think they will. Trust them—and don’t give in to fear. Remember my motto: there is risk in everything, but the greatest risk lies in doing nothing at all!”

The New America: Fat, Dumb, and Broke Saturday, Jan 1 2011 


Greetings to one and all on this first day of January, 2011. I sincerely hope that it will be a much better year than the one we experienced in 2010.

While reading an inane “list” blog article on Yahoo.com about seven metropolitan U.S. areas that had been losing population, I was fascinated by all the right-wing reactionaries’ letters. Most of them revealed an appalling lack of education, lack of awareness of what’s going on in this country (let alone the world), and lack of critical-thinking capabilities. One woman’s letter, in particular, stood out because of the vitriole directed at “illegal immigrants” and social-welfare programs. I selected it because it was so typical in how it blamed America’s woes on “illegal aliens”; welfare fraud; abuses of the “generous” social safety-net we have; and others who are just gaming the system. Not a word about the real causes of our decline. I couldn’t resist replying to her. Here goes.

“Audrey:

Wake up and smell the beans. It is NOT the “illegal immigrants” who are causing the problems. It is the fat-cat CEOs who are outsourcing our jobs so that our middle-class is gone. In America, we used to MAKE things. Now, we just make things up! All the lardasses waddling up and down the aisles of Walgreens are busy complaining about the “illegals” and they don’t bother to vote or if they do, they vote for these right-wing, reactionary bastards (Republicans) who ship our jobs overseas; ruin our environment; dumb down our schools; and brainwash our people with that G**damned Fox Network which is nothing more than the Public Relations/Propaganda arm of the Republican Party, the same party that got us into this mess in the first place.

Instead of bashing Obama, why not take over the Democratic Party (the way the right-wing nutjobs took over the Republican Party); elect some people who will actually pass campaign finance reform so that we take PRIVATE MONEY OUT OF POLITICS; return our jobs to the U.S. for Americans; change our tax code and tariff schedules back to the way they were during the 1950s when we had a strong and vibrant middle class; bring back the unions; have universal health care (“Medicare for all”); provide universal free education; and create environmentally-sound and friendly jobs While we’re at it, let’s reverse the budgets for the defense department and the Dept. of Education for 25 years. I GUARANTEE that if you take these steps, this country would be absolutely GREAT once again. It’s because these corporatist bastards and extremely wealthy billionaires have taken over this country that we’re fat, dumb and broke. That’s not the kind of America I want to have. And since I was born here (as an eighth generation American) you can’t say that I’m here illegally. And since I always vote, I’ve earned the right to complain. How about you, Audrey?”

I doubt Audrey or her NASCAR-loving ilk would be able to understand my reply or, if they did, they would violently disagree with its premises. The absolute need for campaign finance reform was never more apparent than in the results of the mid-term elections a couple of months ago. The fact that these brainless morons (the “Walmart Wonders”) are supporting the Chinese economy and complaining bitterly about America’s disappearing middle-class shows that our electorate is ignorant of the causes of their demise. And by continuing to reelect these right-wing reactionaries and “ConservaDems” (“blue-dog” Democrats), these voters are continuing to pay for the bullets used to kill them. If we had genuine campaign finance reform, people with progressive ideas and a sense of civic duty would have a chance to get elected and do things for instead of against the people’s interests.  We need genuinely-concerned political representatives such as Wisconsin’s Senator Russell Feingold or New Hampshire’s Senator Bernie Sanders, or outgoing Florida Congressman Alan Grayson, to get elected to office to advance a truly progressive agenda and do things to get this country back on the rails again, headed in the right direction. The sad reality is that we have the finest Congress (and Presidency) that money can buy, and of course the Supreme Court is the last bastion of privilege as we saw last January in the Citizens United ruling that basically said foreign corporations can buy political speech and influence our elections. I hope the proposal to put NASCAR patches on our politicians (to show who’s paying them off) passes. At least, with a little transparency we can see who’s really screwing us over.

As I said to Audrey, it’s time to “wake up and smell the beans.”

Rails to Recovery Friday, Dec 3 2010 


It should come as no surprise to anyone who’s driven through any mid- to large-size American city that we Americans are a first-world country with a third-world infrastructure. As we bounce along pot-hole ridden streets that would be considered disgraceful in Manila or São Paulo, it’s hard to imagine that our streets, roads and highways were once the envy of the world—as were our bridges, dams, tunnels, telephones, and power systems—just a couple of generations back.

In the 1930s, during the height of the Great Depression, President Franklin Delano Roosevelt exercised real leadership—and congressmen and senators gladly followed in a spirit of bipartisanship which we haven’t seen in half a century—in promoting a massive public works program to get America working again. Roads, schools, public buildings of all kinds (some quite beautiful and impressive), power grids and phone systems, harbors, dams, hospitals—all were built by government-paid workers, mostly men, who were glad to get a steady paycheck to take home to their families. Not only did it stanch the flow of  red ink in state treasuries—after all, people earning paychecks tend to spend them, including such things as taxes—but it dramatically restored the pride and self-respect that American workers had lost after long periods of unemployment.

A second phase of infrastructure-building occurred during the 1950s when, under the leadership of Republican President Dwight D. Eisenhower, Congress authorized the funding of the National Interstate System. This program was first proposed in the late 1930s under the leadership of Pres. Roosevelt. In 1941, he appointed a National Interregional Highway Committee to conduct a needs assessment and prepare a feasibility study for what was ultimately to become a nationwide grid of first-class roads and interstate highways. The intervention of World War II and the Korean War delayed work on the National Interstate System, but once it received serious funding from Congress, it created many, many thousands of jobs, spurred the development of whole new industries, promoted a tremendous expansion of commerce, increased our tax base by an enormous amount (some say by as much as 90 times the pre-World War II levels)—all without adding to any budget deficit, because it was funded by the Federal Gas Tax on a “pay-as-you-go” basis.

During the 50 years or so since the National Interstate System was built, our bridges, dams, roads, highways, and most of the rest of our infrastructure has been neglected. This especially applies to our aging (and aged) train system. We are the only advanced industrial country that lacks a coherent public transportation policy and adequate public transportation.

I remember early-adolescent trips in the mid-’60s on the Atchison, Topeka & Santa Fe Railroad Super Chief leaving Union Station in downtown Los Angeles and arriving in Chicago’s Dearborn Station some 39 hours later. Contrast this with an Amtrak trip in early December 1993 departing the same Union Station and arriving in Seattle some 45 hours later, a trip of approximately half the distance taking six hours more. This was due to the long-neglected roadbed on which the tracks were laid and the indifference of our political leaders who got large sums of campaign contributions from the auto, oil, tire, and insurance industries.

I have read with great fascination (and more than a little envy) about the recent developments in China regarding their rapidly-expanding, world-class high-speed rail network. Although the Chinese have benefited greatly from misguided and unfair U.S. trade policies (been to Walmart lately?), thus allowing them to accumulate massive amounts of money to devote to infrastructure programs at U.S. consumer (and taxpayer) expense, I have to applaud their ingenuity and foresight in developing a really good, really national high-speed rail network.

What have they discovered that we seem to have forgotten?

That rail is the road to recovery.

This country was BUILT because of the railroads. Whatever you might say about the “Robber Barons” of the “Gilded Age” — the Jay Goulds, the Jacob Astors, the Leland Stanfords, the Mark Hopkinses — they actually built the railroads and it was through the railroads that America expanded from ocean to ocean.

Our economy and culture were largely developed through the notion of expansion: west from the Atlantic to the shores of the Pacific. Railroads were an integral part of that development.

In the decades following World War II, the Big Four industries in California—auto, oil, tires, insurance—engaged in a massive program of political bribery, i.e., campaign contributions, to elect right-wing tools and compliant “yes-men” to Congress (and the state house), politicians who would pass laws that promoted these industries’ automobile-centric agendas. Coupled with this political chicanery, massive amounts of propaganda in the form of movies, television shows, radio programs, and major sustained advertising campaigns convinced an unsophisticated and uninvolved electorate to keep electing these politicians, who kept passing laws that were lopsidedly in favor of Big Oil, Big, Auto, Big Tires, and Big Insurance, all to the detriment of the middle class and the poor. The result? Urban sprawl, no land-use planning, no city-centers like they had in Europe or in the Eastern Seaboard cities such as Boston, New York, Philadelphia, and Washington. And to hell with the environment.

These short-sighted policies resulted in continued sprawl, the ghettoization (some call it the “Balkanization”) of large parts of California (and Texas and other areas), of massive traffic jams and declining quality of life. Automobiles represented “freedom,” but in reality they have enslaved us.

From a strictly self-interested economic perspective, one has to have one’s head examined to consider owning more than one car (if that). Why?

Commute times have trebled in the last 10-15 years; the cost of gas likewise is about three times higher than it was in 2000; insurance, repairs and maintenance, the purchase price, the interest costs, all have gone through the roof. A top-of-the-line luxury car (Cadillac Coupe deVille) cost about $5,250 in 1960 (about 10 months’ average salary in those days). Now, a similar quality car costs about $90,000, about 30 months’ average salary in today’s dollars).

Rail travel, by contrast, still represents a relative bargain, even though our passenger rail system in this country is extremely low quality and decidedly passenger-unfriendly. Let’s compare three modes of travel and consider the average Passenger Miles Per Gallon (PMPG) for each.

The average PMPG (as of 2007, the last year for which statistics are available) for rail is 700; for passenger vehicles it’s about 100 PMPG, fully-loaded with five passengers; and for airplanes it’s 36 PMPG (of course, the tradeoff is speed).

We have to consider that we, as a nation, are waiting more and more: at stoplights, in traffic jams, in airports. The collective “down time” in lost productivity is staggering.

The Texas Transportation Institute estimated that, in 2000, the 75 largest metropolitan areas experienced 3.6 billion vehicle-hours of delay, resulting in 5.7 billion U.S. gallons (21.6 billion liters) in wasted fuel and $67.5 billion in lost productivity, or about 0.7% of the nation’s GDP. It also estimated that the annual cost of congestion for each driver was approximately $1,000 in very large cities and $200 in small cities. Traffic congestion is increasing in major cities and delays are becoming more frequent in smaller cities and rural areas.

By late 2010 the five cities in the United States with the worst rush hour traffic congestion were New York City, Washington, D.C., San Francisco, Seattle, and Los Angeles. Recent estimates are that our delay-related costs of wasted fuel and lost productivity now amount to 16.1 billion U.S. gallons and about $200 BILLION.

These figures don’t include the extra accidents, the health costs of the extra smog produced by all those idling engines, the increase in global warming because of the huge increase in carbon emissions from those cars, the extra heart attacks and strokes generated from traffic-related stress, and other social and political costs associated with having a gasoline-based economy.

In short, cars create a HUGE burden of costs that come with the so-called “freedom” they allegedly provide.

We can do something about these burdens by going back to what worked very well in this country for about 140 years (1830 – 1970): get back to the passenger train as a major part of an integrated, multi-modal public transportation policy. Make it really high-speed (200 MPH at a minimum) and you will beat the socks off cars, motorcycles, buses, and even airplanes (on trips of up to 1,000 miles).

Because of security concerns, we spend a lot of time waiting at the airport. It is common to have to arrive there three hours before a flight. On a flight from Los Angeles to Portland (roughly 1,000 miles) a typical flight time is a little over two hours; add the travel to the airport, plus the wait time, and your total time from door to door is closer to six – six 1/2 hours. Conversely, a high-speed train traveling at 250 MPH could make the trip in about four hours, thus shaving an hour and a half or more off the trip.

But it’s not just cost-savings, time-savings, convenience, and environmental protection (all worthy goals in and of themselves). No, developing a U.S. (preferably California)-based rail manufacturing industry would have profound national benefits in terms of job creation, improving our transportation infrastructure, increasing the tax base, and expanding the economy.

I would like the U.S. to be as committed to a “green economy,” including high-speed rail, as we were to the goal of putting a man on the moon.

To make this a serious effort, the federal government would have to invest something on the order of $55-$60 billion in Research and Development and Phase I subsidies for high-speed rail programs in the following high-population areas:

WEST COAST:

(A) Northern Corridor: San Francisco – Portland – Seattle;

(B) Central Corridor: San Francisco – Santa Barbara – Los Angeles;

(C) Southern Corridor: Los Angeles – Santa Ana – San Diego;

(D) Eastern Corridor: Barstow – Victorville – San Bernardino – Riverside – Santa Ana.

EAST COAST:

(E) Northern Corridor: Burlington/Montpelier – Boston – New York;

(F) Central Corridor: New York – Philadelphia – Washington, D.C.

(G) Southern Corridor: Washington, D.C. – Atlanta – Orlando – Miami

Later, in Phases II and III, east-west traffic would make a lot of sense, too (e.g., Minneapolis-St. Paul – Milwaukee – Chicago; Chicago – Indianapolis – St. Louis; St. Louis – New Orleans routes could intersect with east-to-west, and west-to-east routes, thus forming a national grid).

I envision the development of U.S. factories in the San Francisco Bay, Los Angeles, San Diego, Boston, and Camden, New Jersey areas, employing between 36,000 and 48,000 engineers, production workers, and office staff to design and build rails, the trains themselves, and the necessary electronics and control apparatus. Additionally, between 100,000 and 120,000 workers would be needed to work on the road beds, lay rails, and install all of the necessary infrastructure (stations, power poles, etc.) A further complement of approximately 10,000 – 12,000 lawyers, paralegals, legal secretaries, file clerks, and other support staff would be needed for acquisition of rights of way, drafting of contracts, handling the myriad of legal, financial, accounting and insurance tasks associated with this massive project. Let us not forget the additional 20,000 – 30,000 workers to develop new alternative power technologies (electrically-oriented, from renewable resources) over the next 15 – 20 years.

At the end of the day, California, Massachusetts,  and New Jersey would not only be leaders in world-class public transportation that was “clean and green” but they would have stimulated a huge production capacity that could be used for the rest of this country AND the export market. Why should America buy its trains from the Europeans or the Chinese when we have plenty of bright engineers here who could and should be put to work on life-enhancing technologies instead of on weapons systems? Why not create great, socially-responsible manufacturing jobs that provide career paths for kids who would otherwise be flipping burgers or working in warehouses?

In summary, we could spur tremendous national economic recovery (and a resurgence of national pride as a world-leader) based on advanced technology. Just as the space program led to the development and spin-off of multiple industries, so, too, could this national high-speed rail program put us back on track (forgive me: I couldn’t resist) to achieve long-term, sustainable economic growth.

Mid-term Misery…. Wednesday, Nov 3 2010 


The mid-term elections of 2010 are over. It looks like the human doormat, Harry Reid, fought off a challenge by the tea-bagger wing-nut Sharron Angle in Nevada. Big whoop there, since Reid’s “leadership” in the Senate has been so tepid that we couldn’t really tell if he had a pulse. In New York, Andrew Cuomo beat Carl Paladino, thus showing that New Yorkers know enough to reject someone who made anti-Semitic remarks and then claimed that he was instructed to make them by the Hassidic group he addressed them to. Here in California, we elected Jerry Brown, gave Meg Whitman and Carly Firona a well-deserved boot to the sidewalk, retained Barbara Boxer (MUCH the superior of our two U.S. Senators), stupidly and short-sightedly defeated Prop. 19 (which would have legalized marijuana under state, but not federal, law), took gerrymandering out of the hands of politicians, supported state parks, and kept our commitment to fighting global warming. We generally were more progressive than we’ve been in the past several decades, ever since that son-of-a-bitch, Ronald Reagan, took office, first as governor in the 1960s then as President in 1981.

We will probably lose about 50 Democratic seats in the House of Representatives, meaning that John Boehner (pronounced “Boner,” like “Loner”) will probably wind up being elected as Speaker of the House, currently Nancy Pelosi’s job. She had more balls than Harry Reid, but couldn’t or wouldn’t go on the attack the way these rabid foam-at-the-mouth Republicans did. Notwithstanding all the good things the Democrats did and tried to do to correct years of systematic pillaging and looting of the national treasury by the Wall St. “banksters” and the military-industrial complex, the Democrats did a terrible job of letting the voters know that their good deeds probably saved about 3.3 million jobs and that they saved Medicare from being eliminated and Social Security from being privatized.

Now that there’s a Republican majority in the House (where spending bills must originate), you can look forward to years of gridlock that makes the current impasse look tame in comparison. They will advocate for and initiate the most appalling legislation that will serve the interests of the billionaires and the multinational corporations who owe no allegiance to the United States of America or its people. Their minions, e.g., the Sarah Palins, the Christine O’Donnells, the Sharron Angles, the Dick Durbins, et al., have been aggressively campaigning and/or voting against the interests of the working class and middle class in this country and are playing the classical right-winger/reactionary games of divide and conquer. The “tea-baggers” (gotta love the irony of that title being appropriated—proudly!—by people who are virulently anti-homosexual) should be fervently fighting against the billionaires and multinational corporations with their agendas to outsource American jobs, to remove tariffs, to avoid unionization and to bust up the few remaining unions, to disembowel the middle class—yet they support and campaign for these agendas with the zealotry of true believers. And they do so in the most underhanded, unfair ways imaginable. Just remember this when you contemplate the years of misery that await us as the result of this election: the Republicans (especially the lunatic fringe of the party) can’t fight fair, so they fight foul.

They will lie, cheat, rig voting machines, exercise the execrable tactic known as “voter caging” to disenfranchise voters who have lost their homes to foreclosure and who haven’t had a chance to re-register yet. They do all these things because they don’t care to (or can’t) think critically. Thanks, Corporate America, for “dumbing down” our educational system so we’ve turned out a generation of mental midgets who have zero interest in civics, politics, social affairs, elevated culture, science and technology, literature, history, and whose highlights of accomplishment include posting useless photographs/videos on Facebook or MySpace or some other time-wasting social media network, or “Twittering.” We have created a generation of burger-flipping “proles” who ingest their soma and have few if any aspirations to a life of the mind, to enjoying the richness of human culture, to exploring their world and themselves. Instead, content with Facebook and video games, our young people are going down the road that leads to the hell of 1984 and Brave New World, combined in a capitalistic/corporatist stew in which our society is cooking.

Wake up, proles, before it’s too late. As the sign used to say, “Thimk!”

To Tattoo or Not to Tattoo: 10 Reasons NOT to Get “Inked” Saturday, Oct 16 2010 


One of the most ubiquitous signs of our decline into cultural decadence is the tattoo, aka the “tat,” “body art,” or “skin ink.”

I will come right out and say that I cannot see a single good reason for a person to desecrate his or her body by having it tattooed. God (or whatever you call your conception of a Higher Power) did not put us on Earth with tattoos on our bodies.

Here are my top 10 reasons why one should NOT get “inked.”

10. It’s a sign of sheep-like conformity.

09. It’s a manifestation of being unable to think of a more meaningful way to distinguish onesself from one’s peers.

08. It’s a stupid way to show that one “fits in” with one’s society, one’s peers.

07. It’s a lazy way to show one’s “creativity,” especially if one is using a template design.

06. It shows people you have no self-respect. Imagine the loose personal morality of girls who had extensive tattooing on their lower backs. Such tattoo placements are called (by young men, naturally) “picture galleries.” You can thank MTV and urban “hip-hop culture” for the convergence of these two trends: loose, pre-/non-marital sex and the popularization of this shameful trend of body mutilation.

05. It shows people you have no real creativity.

04. It places the emphasis on the superficial, instead of character traits.

03. Any justifications about the “long history of tattooing” are nothing more than flimsy excuses and cheap rationalizations. Instead of trying to lift up the bar and getting members of primitive tribal societies to stop bodily mutilation, we—members of a supposedly more sophisticated society—are sinking down to their level. Imagine, a world-champion boxer getting a facial tattoo to look like a Maori headhunter; what was he thinking?! And a stunning beauty, Angelina Jolie, ruined her good looks by turning into the circus tattooed-lady. What was SHE thinking?!

02. It shows that this generation is so “soft and spoiled” that the only time it feels anything is when it is self-inflicted pain. (Cf. piercing and “cutting,” q.v. Angelina Jolie)

01. It is meaningless rebelliousness, self-indulgent, narcissistic, justified with a glib rationalization about “art” and “making a statement.” Why not do something really significant to “make a statement” like, oh, I don’t know, joining Habitat for Humanity and helping build houses for the homeless, or working for true structural political reform (e.g., campaign finance reform), or volunteering as a teacher’s aide, or one of a million other wonderful things you could do to make this a better land? But nooooooooo, that would take work and discipline and self-sacrifice—and that’s something these self-loving little twerps are having none of.

That Giant Sucking Sound…. Monday, Oct 11 2010 


…is the sound of the massive wallet-hoovering that is cleaning out the residue of the middle class’s savings as the off-shoring of manufacturing jobs (read: the middle class career path) continues to gut America.

As Arianna Huffington recently said on the Stephanie Miller Show, “In America, we used to make things; now, we just make things up.”

With the corporate orchard pigs continuing to snuffle and grunt and squeal every time a juicy ripe apple (a new pork-barrel program or a defense appropriations bill) drops to the ground (passes Congress), the business barnyard has a distinct porcine odor. Top executives (CEOs) used to make about 25 times the salary of the lowest paid of their companies’ workers; after Ronald Reagan, the salaries of these bloodsucking leeches rose to astronomical heights; now, it’s common to see a pay disparity of 1,000 to 1.

How do these sociopathic bastards sleep at night? Very well, thank you. Like the Pharoahs and, later, the European monarchs, these modern-day economic royalists believe in a financial form of the Divine Right of Kings, and they have erected a completely self-contained and self-justifying rationale for why they are “entitled” to such outlandish salaries, salaries which they are getting at the expense of the middle class.

When “Uncle Dutch” (Pres. Reagan) assumed office, his first order of business was to eviscerate the unions—the backbone of the middle class. During the ’50s and through the ’60s, union membership amounted to about 35% of the workforce, and we had a strong, vibrant middle class and a robust manufacturing-based economy. Nowadays, it’s about 7%, and our economy is rapidly turning into a second-tier society.

When the air traffic controllers went on strike in August 1981, Reagan fired 11,000 of them, threw hundreds in jail, and a year later decertified PATCO (the Professional Air Traffic Controllers’ Organization). Union-busting was in full swing.

Eight years of Reaganomics got America hooked on the heroin of deficit spending; Pres. Bush, Sr., continued to sell economic “crank” near schoolyards, even though when he originally campaigned against Reagan in 1980, to his credit he called “supply-side” theory “voodoo economics.” His masters in The Carlyle Group got Bush, Sr. to drink the multinational corporatists’ Kool-Aid and so he, too, began to incant the economic mumbo-jumbo of “supply-side” economics.

Bill Clinton campaigned as a progressive, but governed as a moderate conservative. By 1994, Newt Gingrich and his other opportunistic cronies spawned their “Contract With [read "ON"] America,” and with the passage of NAFTA, then CAFTA, the hollowing-out of America’s manufacturing capacity continued unabated.

Eight years of the Chimpanzee-in-Chief, aka Pres. Bush, has resulted in the complete meltdown of the middle class: the last vestiges of our manufacturing capacity—once the heart of our economy—have been out-sourced and off-shored. Millions upon millions of good-paying jobs are permanently gone, and even service sector jobs (e.g., paralegals—PARALEGALS, for Christ’s sake!) which used to pay well have now been sent to Bangalore, India, and Manila, Philippines. Instead of paying $25-$40 an hour, a good wage, some law firms get away with paying $2.00/hour, and the workers are glad to get it.

If you like the foregoing and want more of the same, just remember to Vote Republican next month. (and keep your eyes open for that foreclosure notice in the mail, which you’ll be receiving any day, now, especially when YOUR job is given to somebody named Javanender Patel or “Boy” Cabanatuan)….

The First Post to My First Blog Monday, Oct 11 2010 


This is all brand new to me, this “blogging.” There are hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of “bloggers” out there. With so much writing going on, does anyone have any time to read?

I suspect there are, even if the audiences are largely home-grown: family, friends, and/or co-workers. There are a few—The Huffington Post comes to mind—that really have achieved a critical mass of readers, but by and large it seems that the readerships are generally pretty small. This one will be different, I hope.

I intend for this blog to take on sacred cows without fear (hence the “No Bull” logo). Accordingly, I expect some controversy, some flack, but above all, civil discourse on the important and timely topics of the day. Courtesy is a rare commodity these days, and I intend to foster it—albeit with some pointed commentary and strong opinions. Civility does not mean lack of principle or emphatic feelings; it just means that there is mutual respect for one another’s viewpoints.

Above all else, I want my readers to weigh in on what is important to them. There will be polls on a myriad of topics, from the culture wars to politics to religion/spirituality, science and technology, the environment, music, art, poetry; in short, on anything and everything that interests YOU, my readers.

So, without further ado, let’s hop on board and start riding this Crazy Train. Enjoy the ride!

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