<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723</id><updated>2009-12-17T10:17:55.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Rainbow</title><subtitle type='html'>Bernard Welt's notebook</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-7655238348491012505</id><published>2009-12-17T10:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T10:17:55.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem: “Do you think I’m a mean person?”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do you think I’m a mean person? I’ve put so much effort&lt;br /&gt;Into not being mean. Not that I want to come off like&lt;br /&gt;Being nice requires some special effort on my part;&lt;br /&gt;I think it comes naturally to me. Or not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; exactly,&lt;br /&gt;I’m not really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;; anyway, is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; the opposite of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mean&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Or some other, neutered category of forgettable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;-ness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt; is one of the words of the year. That speaks volumes&lt;br /&gt;About the year, huh? But what am I asking you for?&lt;br /&gt;After writing poems for thirty years, I still think you can&lt;br /&gt;Answer me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-17-09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-7655238348491012505?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/7655238348491012505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=7655238348491012505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/7655238348491012505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/7655238348491012505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/12/poem-do-you-think-im-mean-person.html' title='Poem: “Do you think I’m a mean person?”'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-1912760931116506422</id><published>2009-11-08T10:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:43:55.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SvbnKuKlcRI/AAAAAAAAA60/KfacBOSiulE/s1600-h/chickpea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SvbnKuKlcRI/AAAAAAAAA60/KfacBOSiulE/s400/chickpea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401758974454624530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chickpea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-1912760931116506422?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/1912760931116506422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=1912760931116506422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1912760931116506422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1912760931116506422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/11/chickpea.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SvbnKuKlcRI/AAAAAAAAA60/KfacBOSiulE/s72-c/chickpea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-1260703872192215042</id><published>2009-08-31T09:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T09:20:42.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>I am working on a large manuscript made up of lots of unconnected notes, each a few words to several pages long. I decide to just string them together without trying to edit them into a whole. I am writing possible titles on a page of notebook paper in blue ink: "Because I Don't Care," and "Because I Can't Be Bothered."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-1260703872192215042?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/1260703872192215042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=1260703872192215042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1260703872192215042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1260703872192215042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/08/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-6337189792349459217</id><published>2009-06-26T13:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:54:51.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gov. Sanford's Affair&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This letter appeared today in the Washington Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, June 26, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a gay man. My partner lives 12 time zones away. We are in a monogamous relationship, and we do not cheat. We get to see each other only twice a year for less than three weeks. Although he is a professional in marketing, the United States will not let him immigrate because he was not picked in the lottery. The federal government would not recognize our relationship if I married him. The government will not allow us to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South Carolina Gov. Mark Sanford ["S.C. Gov. Sanford Admits to an Affair," front page, June 25] and Sen. John Ensign (and former House speaker Newt Gingrich and senator Larry Craig) oppose same-sex marriages even as they do their best to destroy the institution of marriage in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pay my taxes. I served in the military. I was an Eagle Scout. In short, I am a good, but second-class, citizen. It's very hard not to be infuriated by the double standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILLIAM McCOLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washington&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-6337189792349459217?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/6337189792349459217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=6337189792349459217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/6337189792349459217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/6337189792349459217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/06/gov.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-5839882128157257109</id><published>2009-06-26T07:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:08:22.975-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dreamed that Conan O'Brien died. Everyone was supposed to gather in a public square for a special announcement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-5839882128157257109?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/5839882128157257109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=5839882128157257109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/5839882128157257109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/5839882128157257109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dreamed-that-conan-obrien-died.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-269267803101984046</id><published>2009-06-24T09:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:24:53.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SkIpHKyh3iI/AAAAAAAAAwU/R5AXRcVJpgE/s1600-h/year_one_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SkIpHKyh3iI/AAAAAAAAAwU/R5AXRcVJpgE/s320/year_one_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350884510401682978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little hesitant to say so, but I think "Year One" is fricking hilarious.  I realized I liked it because it recalled--very much--the "Carry On" movies I was crazy about as a kid. A totally non-hip movie, too. Everyone in it has found their inner borscht belt comic and does shtick (and how often these days do you see a movie where you have to be Jewish to get some of the jokes?), and Oliver Platt should get an Oscar for creating the kind of evil gay character you're supposed to be appalled by. Jack Black and Michael Cera have Abbott and Costello, Martin and Lewis chemistry; I hope they do a whole series of stupid comic romps through various historical periods. Then they should fuck all the Sex and the City women, make a comic version of Cloverfield, and retire after they finish their brilliant satire of The Wrestler with Michael Cera in the Marisa Tomei role.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-269267803101984046?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/269267803101984046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=269267803101984046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/269267803101984046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/269267803101984046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-little-hesitant-to-say-so-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SkIpHKyh3iI/AAAAAAAAAwU/R5AXRcVJpgE/s72-c/year_one_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-975334800792994137</id><published>2009-06-14T11:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:55:14.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From J. R. Coetzee's review of The Letters of Samuel Beckett, Volume 1: 1929-1940</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SjUcuMFm5RI/AAAAAAAAAvs/j0k3vo28YWc/s1600-h/Beckett+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SjUcuMFm5RI/AAAAAAAAAvs/j0k3vo28YWc/s400/Beckett+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347211712416638226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A dictum he quotes from his favorite philosopher, the second-generation Cartesian Arnold Geulincx (1624-1669), suggests his overall stance toward the political: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ubi nihil vales, ibi nihil velis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;which may be glossed: Don't invest hope or longing in an arena where you have no power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the more unexpected of his literary enthusiasms is for Samuel Johnson. Struck by the "mad terrified face" in the portrait by James Barry, he comes up in 1936 with the idea of turning the story of Johnson's relationship with Hester Thrale into a stage play. It is not the great pontificator of Boswell's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;who engages him, as the letters make clear, but the man who struggled all his life against indolence and the black dog of depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I don't know why this should be unexpected--I can't think of a better match-up to an earlier writer for Beckett. There's something Beckett-y about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rasselas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;and maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, and of course there is a fascination with paring-away rather than adding to language in Johnson; he sabotages himself in his less successful work by getting carried away with his command of English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I wonder if I hadn't come across Beckett's idea long before I got the notion of having Frank Barber narrate the story of Johnson and Hester Thrale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"I . . . seem never to have had the least faculty or disposition for the supernatural."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. . . one can venture to say that psychoanalysis of the kind that Beckett underwent with Bion--what one might call a proto-Kleinian analysis--was an important passage in his life, not so much because it relieved (or appears to have relieved) his crippling symptoms or because it &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;helped (or appears to have helped) him to break with his mother, but because it confronted him in the person of an interlocutor or interrogator or antagonist in many ways his intellectual equal, with a new model of thinking and an unfamiliar mode of dialogue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Specifically, Bion challenged Beckett--whose devotion to the Cartesians shows how much he had invested in the notion of a private, inviolable, non-physical realm--to re-evaluate the priority he gave to pure thought. . . . In the psychic menagerie of Bion and Klein, Beckett may also have found hints for the protohuman organisms, the worms and bodiless heads in pots, that populate his various underworlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bion seems to have empathized with the need felt by creative personalities of Beckett's type to regress to prerational darkness and chaos as a preliminary to an act of creation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is something I'm going to want to return to a LOT. It seems like the Key to Everything--especially transcending the assumptions about character in realism in favor of something "protohuman." Oddly enough, this reminds me of Bert States' comments on dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His guide here is Cezanne, who came to see the natural landscape as "unpproachably alien," an "unintelligible arrangement of atoms," and had the wisdom not to intrude himself into its alienness. . . . Cezanne has a sense of his own incommensurability not only with the landscape but--on the evidence of his self-portraits--with "the life . . .. operative in himself." Herewith the first authentic note of Beckett's mature, post-humanist phase is struck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-975334800792994137?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nybooks.com/articles/22612' title='From J. R. Coetzee&apos;s review of The Letters of Samuel Beckett, Volume 1: 1929-1940'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/975334800792994137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=975334800792994137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/975334800792994137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/975334800792994137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-j-r-coetzees-review-of-letters-of.html' title='From J. R. Coetzee&apos;s review of The Letters of Samuel Beckett, Volume 1: 1929-1940'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SjUcuMFm5RI/AAAAAAAAAvs/j0k3vo28YWc/s72-c/Beckett+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-7845944648116985120</id><published>2009-06-10T13:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:56:01.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lQ1l5irldUs/SiAH3GxpvBI/AAAAAAAAByE/EhnWR7aBeh4/s1600-h/bottoms-tops-by-city-thesword-1.jpg"&gt;In case any of you boys are thinking of moving to another US city.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-7845944648116985120?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/7845944648116985120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=7845944648116985120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/7845944648116985120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/7845944648116985120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/06/http4.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-1887552959652894311</id><published>2009-06-10T13:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:56:37.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Writing'/><title type='text'>From Randall Jarrell's essays on Auden</title><content type='html'>Another of Auden's virtues is his great capacity for growth or change--he is as incapable as a chameleon of keeping the same surface for any great length of time. It is rather queer and pathetic to mention as a virtue this capacity for change, in the case of a man who changed away from his best poetry, got steadily worse, for many years, but he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has &lt;/span&gt;begun to get better again, and is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;laid away in that real graveyard of poets, My Own Style, going on like a repeating decimal until the day someone drives a stake through his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quoted by Charles Rosen in NYRB,  Nov 20 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-1887552959652894311?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/1887552959652894311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=1887552959652894311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1887552959652894311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1887552959652894311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-randall-jarrells-essays-on-auden.html' title='From Randall Jarrell&apos;s essays on Auden'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-4071176849495568087</id><published>2009-04-23T21:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:49:35.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why "desire"? Why not "hunger"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-4071176849495568087?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/4071176849495568087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=4071176849495568087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/4071176849495568087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/4071176849495568087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-desire-why-not-hunger.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-8570808881263149265</id><published>2009-02-10T19:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:04:56.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone in the world needs to see this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/S7ehlw_phys' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/S7ehlw_phys'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why the best stuff on TV never actually gets broadcast&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-8570808881263149265?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/8570808881263149265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=8570808881263149265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/8570808881263149265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/8570808881263149265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/02/everyone-in-world-needs-to-see-this.html' title='Everyone in the world needs to see this'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-315221007754951820</id><published>2009-02-09T12:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:41:07.465-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Disaster'/><title type='text'>The Destructive Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SZBqJ0obvaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WuchggUmfAQ/s1600-h/krugmanbig1012_08409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SZBqJ0obvaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WuchggUmfAQ/s400/krugmanbig1012_08409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300853478394674594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By PAUL KRUGMAN&lt;br /&gt;Published: February 8, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call someone who eliminates hundreds of thousands of American jobs, deprives millions of adequate health care and nutrition, undermines schools, but offers a $15,000 bonus to affluent people who flip their houses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proud centrist. For that is what the senators who ended up calling the tune on the stimulus bill just accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if the original Obama plan — around $800 billion in stimulus, with a substantial fraction of that total given over to ineffective tax cuts — had been enacted, it wouldn’t have been enough to fill the looming hole in the U.S. economy, which the Congressional Budget Office estimates will amount to $2.9 trillion over the next three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the centrists did their best to make the plan weaker and worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best features of the original plan was aid to cash-strapped state governments, which would have provided a quick boost to the economy while preserving essential services. But the centrists insisted on a $40 billion cut in that spending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original plan also included badly needed spending on school construction; $16 billion of that spending was cut. It included aid to the unemployed, especially help in maintaining health care — cut. Food stamps — cut. All in all, more than $80 billion was cut from the plan, with the great bulk of those cuts falling on precisely the measures that would do the most to reduce the depth and pain of this slump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the centrists were apparently just fine with one of the worst provisions in the Senate bill, a tax credit for home buyers. Dean Baker of the Center for Economic Policy Research calls this the “flip your house to your brother” provision: it will cost a lot of money while doing nothing to help the economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the centrists’ insistence on comforting the comfortable while afflicting the afflicted will, if reflected in the final bill, lead to substantially lower employment and substantially more suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how did this happen? I blame President Obama’s belief that he can transcend the partisan divide — a belief that warped his economic strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, many people expected Mr. Obama to come out with a really strong stimulus plan, reflecting both the economy’s dire straits and his own electoral mandate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, however, he offered a plan that was clearly both too small and too heavily reliant on tax cuts. Why? Because he wanted the plan to have broad bipartisan support, and believed that it would. Not long ago administration strategists were talking about getting 80 or more votes in the Senate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Obama’s postpartisan yearnings may also explain why he didn’t do something crucially important: speak forcefully about how government spending can help support the economy. Instead, he let conservatives define the debate, waiting until late last week before finally saying what needed to be said — that increasing spending is the whole point of the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mr. Obama got nothing in return for his bipartisan outreach. Not one Republican voted for the House version of the stimulus plan, which was, by the way, better focused than the original administration proposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Senate, Republicans inveighed against “pork” — although the wasteful spending they claimed to have identified (much of it was fully justified) was a trivial share of the bill’s total. And they decried the bill’s cost — even as 36 out of 41 Republican senators voted to replace the Obama plan with $3 trillion, that’s right, $3 trillion in tax cuts over 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mr. Obama was reduced to bargaining for the votes of those centrists. And the centrists, predictably, extracted a pound of flesh — not, as far as anyone can tell, based on any coherent economic argument, but simply to demonstrate their centrist mojo. They probably would have demanded that $100 billion or so be cut from anything Mr. Obama proposed; by coming in with such a low initial bid, the president guaranteed that the final deal would be much too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such are the perils of negotiating with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, House and Senate negotiators have to reconcile their versions of the stimulus, and it’s possible that the final bill will undo the centrists’ worst. And Mr. Obama may be able to come back for a second round. But this was his best chance to get decisive action, and it fell short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So has Mr. Obama learned from this experience? Early indications aren’t good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For rather than acknowledge the failure of his political strategy and the damage to his economic strategy, the president tried to put a postpartisan happy face on the whole thing. “Democrats and Republicans came together in the Senate and responded appropriately to the urgency this moment demands,” he declared on Saturday, and “the scale and scope of this plan is right.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, they didn’t, and no, it isn’t.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-315221007754951820?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nytimes.com/2009/02/09/opinion/09krugman.html' title='The Destructive Center'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/315221007754951820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=315221007754951820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/315221007754951820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/315221007754951820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/02/destructive-center.html' title='The Destructive Center'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SZBqJ0obvaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WuchggUmfAQ/s72-c/krugmanbig1012_08409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-924009186399232230</id><published>2009-01-31T10:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:31:00.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/3fO9h6-tfOU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/3fO9h6-tfOU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Posted on a Bear site under the title: "is this self-defense or sex education?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-924009186399232230?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/924009186399232230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=924009186399232230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/924009186399232230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/924009186399232230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/01/posted-on-bear-site-under-title-is-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-219066204136203322</id><published>2009-01-25T12:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T12:30:14.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling a Time Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SXyhn74F3FI/AAAAAAAAAss/4C2Unp0pqpc/s1600-h/bur0707_13gmcgovern01sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SXyhn74F3FI/AAAAAAAAAss/4C2Unp0pqpc/s400/bur0707_13gmcgovern01sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295284969340787794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by George McGovern&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, January 22, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you settle into the Oval Office, Mr. President, may I offer a suggestion? Please do not try to put Afghanistan aright with the U.S. military. To send our troops out of Iraq and into Afghanistan would be a near-perfect example of going from the frying pan into the fire. There is reason to believe some of our top military commanders privately share this view. And so does a broad and growing swath of your party and your supporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, the United States is the world's greatest power -- but so was the British Empire a century ago when it tried to pacify the warlords and tribes of Afghanistan, only to be forced out after excruciating losses. For that matter, the Soviet Union was also a superpower when it poured some 100,000 troops into Afghanistan in 1979. They limped home, broken and defeated, a decade later, having helped pave the way for the collapse of the Soviet Union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is logical to conclude that our massive military dominance and supposedly good motives should let us work our will in Afghanistan. But logic does not always prevail in South Asia. With belligerent Afghan warlords sitting atop each mountain glowering at one another, the one factor that could unite them is the invasion of their country by a foreign power, whether British, Russian or American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have believed for some time that military power is no solution to terrorism. The hatred of U.S. policies in the Middle East -- our occupation of Iraq, our backing for repressive regimes such as Egypt and Saudi Arabia, our support of Israel -- that drives the terrorist impulse against us would better be resolved by ending our military presence throughout the arc of conflict. This means a prudent, carefully directed withdrawal of our troops from Iraq, Afghanistan, Saudi Arabia, Qatar and elsewhere. We also need to close down the imposing U.S. military bases in this section of the globe, which do so little to expand our security and so much to stoke local resentment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot evade this reckoning. The British thought they could extend their control over Iraq even while pulling out their ground forces by creating a string of bases in remote parts of the country, away from the observation of most Iraqis. It didn't work. No people that desires independence and self-determination wishes to have another nation's military bases in its country. In 1776, remember, 13 little colonies drove the mighty British Empire from American soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2003, the Bush administration ordered an invasion of Iraq, supposedly to reduce terrorism. But six years later, there is more terrorism and civil strife in Iraq, not less. The same outcome may occur in Afghanistan if we make it the next American military conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. President, the bright promise of your brilliant campaign for the White House and the high hopes of the millions who thronged the Mall on Tuesday to watch you be sworn in could easily be lost in the mountains and wastelands of Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nobel Prize-winning economist Joseph E. Stiglitz has estimated that the war in Iraq will have a total cost of more than $3 trillion. That war has clearly weakened our economy and our armed forces even as it has made the national debt soar. The Bush administration committed itself to Iraq before the recession. Today, with our economy teetering, does the Obama administration believe that it is time for yet another costly war in yet another Muslim country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aware that some of my fellow Americans regard me as too idealistic. But sometimes idealism is the best realism. And at a minimum, realism and idealism need not be contradictory. The invasion and occupation of Iraq has not only angered Iraqis who have lost family members, neighbors or homes; it has also increased the level of anger throughout the Muslim world and thrown up obstacles to our political leadership in that deeply important part of the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like you, Mr. President, I don't oppose all wars. I risked my life in World War II to protect our country against genuine danger. But it is the vivid memory of my fellow airmen being shot out of the sky on all sides of me in a war that I believe we had to fight that makes me cautious about sending our youth into needless conflicts that weaken us at home and abroad, and may even weaken us in the eyes of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you have noted, Mr. President, we take pride in our soldiers who conduct themselves bravely. But as you have also said, some of these soldiers have served two, three and even four tours in dangerous combat. Many of them have come home with enduring brain and nerve damage and without arms and legs. These troops need rest, rehabilitation and reunions with their families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me suggest a truly audacious hope for your administration: How about a five-year time-out on war -- unless, of course, there is a genuine threat to the nation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that interval, we could work with the U.N. World Food Program, plus the overseas arms of the churches, synagogues, mosques and other volunteer agencies to provide a nutritious lunch every day for every school-age child in Afghanistan and other poor countries. Such a program is now underway in several countries approved by Congress and the United Nations, under the auspices of the George McGovern-Robert Dole International Food for Education and Child Nutrition Act. (Forgive the self-serving title.) Although the measure remains painfully underfunded, with the help of other countries, we are reaching millions of children. We could supplement these efforts with nutritional packages for low-income pregnant and nursing mothers and their infants from birth through the age of 5, as is done here at home by WIC, the Special Supplemental Nutrition Program for Women, Infants and Children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this proposal pie-in-the-sky? I don't think so. It's food in the stomachs of hungry kids. It would draw them to school and enable them to learn and grow into better citizens. It would cost a small fraction of warfare's cost, but it might well be a stronger antidote to terrorism. There will always be time for another war. But hunger can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;George McGovern, a former senator from South Dakota, was the Democratic nominee for president in 1972.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-219066204136203322?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/219066204136203322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=219066204136203322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/219066204136203322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/219066204136203322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/01/calling-time-out.html' title='Calling a Time Out'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SXyhn74F3FI/AAAAAAAAAss/4C2Unp0pqpc/s72-c/bur0707_13gmcgovern01sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-6229378126804046151</id><published>2009-01-24T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:16:59.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SXvY8cV8KKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/M9lPxErCl_o/s1600-h/valkyrie-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SXvY8cV8KKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/M9lPxErCl_o/s400/valkyrie-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295064319816116386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The director and screenwriters of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Valkyrie &lt;/span&gt;have managed to make a film about the attempted assassination of Hitler that leaves you entirely indifferent to whether or not the plot succeeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-6229378126804046151?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/6229378126804046151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=6229378126804046151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/6229378126804046151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/6229378126804046151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/01/director-and-screenwriters-of-valkyrie.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SXvY8cV8KKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/M9lPxErCl_o/s72-c/valkyrie-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-7000034082526780889</id><published>2009-01-15T10:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:19:02.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Principal's Office - </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/bBh-42MLINg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/bBh-42MLINg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-7000034082526780889?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/7000034082526780889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=7000034082526780889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/7000034082526780889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/7000034082526780889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/01/principal-office.html' title='The Principal&amp;#39;s Office - '/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-1134354245357482464</id><published>2009-01-12T07:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:41:07.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Years of Madoffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SWs6W8tuJNI/AAAAAAAAAsE/AVzes1_tvhs/s1600-h/frank_rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SWs6W8tuJNI/AAAAAAAAAsE/AVzes1_tvhs/s400/frank_rich.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290386353206207698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By FRANK RICH&lt;br /&gt;Published: January 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE days after the world learned that $50 billion may have disappeared in Bernie Madoff’s Ponzi scheme, The Times led its front page of Dec. 14 with the revelation of another $50 billion rip-off. This time the vanished loot belonged to American taxpayers. That was our collective contribution to the $117 billion spent (as of mid-2008) on Iraq reconstruction — a sinkhole of corruption, cronyism, incompetence and outright theft that epitomized Bush management at home and abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The source for this news was a near-final draft of an as-yet-unpublished 513-page federal history of this nation-building fiasco. The document was assembled by the Office of the Special Inspector General for Iraq Reconstruction — led by a Bush appointee, no less. It pinpoints, among other transgressions, a governmental Ponzi scheme concocted to bamboozle Americans into believing they were accruing steady dividends on their investment in a “new” Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The report quotes no less an authority than Colin Powell on how the scam worked. Back in 2003, Powell said, the Defense Department just “kept inventing numbers of Iraqi security forces — the number would jump 20,000 a week! ‘We now have 80,000, we now have 100,000, we now have 120,000.’ ” Those of us who questioned these astonishing numbers were dismissed as fools, much like those who begged in vain to get the Securities and Exchange Commission to challenge Madoff’s math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s most remarkable about the Times article, however, is how little stir it caused. When, in 1971, The Times got its hands on the Pentagon Papers, the internal federal history of the Vietnam disaster, the revelations caused a national uproar. But after eight years of battering by Bush, the nation has been rendered half-catatonic. The Iraq Pentagon Papers sank with barely a trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, next to big-ticket administration horrors like Abu Ghraib, Guantánamo and the politicized hiring and firing at Alberto Gonzales’s Justice Department, the wreckage of Iraq reconstruction is what Ralph Kramden of “The Honeymooners” would dismiss as “a mere bag of shells.” The $50 billion also pales next to other sums that remain unaccounted for in the Bush era, from the $345 billion in lost tax revenue due to unpoliced offshore corporate tax havens to the far-from-transparent disposition of some $350 billion in Wall Street bailout money. In the old Pat Moynihan phrase, the Bush years have “defined deviancy down” in terms of how low a standard of ethical behavior we now tolerate as the norm from public officials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even a good old-fashioned sex scandal could get our outrage going again. Indeed, a juicy one erupted last year in the Interior Department, where the inspector general found that officials “had used cocaine and marijuana, and had sexual relationships with oil and gas company representatives.” Two officials tasked with marketing oil on behalf of American taxpayers got so blotto at a daytime golf event sponsored by Shell that they became too incapacitated to drive and had to be put up by the oil company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day, an oil-fueled scandal in that one department alone could mesmerize a nation and earn Warren Harding a permanent ranking among our all-time worst presidents. But while the scandals at Bush’s Interior resemble Teapot Dome — and also encompass millions of dollars in lost federal oil and gas royalties — they barely registered beyond the Beltway. Even late-night comics yawned when The Washington Post administered a coup de grâce last week, reporting that Interior Secretary Dirk Kempthorne spent $235,000 from taxpayers to redo his office bathroom (monogrammed towels included).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took 110 pages for the Center for Public Integrity, a nonpartisan research organization, to compile the CliffsNotes inventory of the Bush wreckage last month. It found “125 systematic failures across the breadth of the federal government.” That accounting is conservative. There are still too many unanswered questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short list is staggering. Who put that bogus “uranium from Africa” into the crucial prewar State of the Union address after the C.I.A. removed it from previous Bush speeches? How high up were the authorities who ordered and condoned torture and then let the “rotten apples” at the bottom of the military heap take the fall? Who orchestrated the Pentagon’s elaborate P.R. efforts to cover up Pat Tillman’s death by “friendly fire” in Afghanistan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, for extra credit, whatever did happen to Bush’s records from the Texas Air National Guard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest question hovering over all this history, however, concerns the future more than the past. If we get bogged down in adjudicating every Bush White House wrong, how will we have the energy, time or focus to deal with the all-hands-on-deck crises that this administration’s malfeasance and ineptitude have bequeathed us? The president-elect himself struck this note last spring. “If crimes have been committed, they should be investigated,” Barack Obama said. “I would not want my first term consumed by what was perceived on the part of Republicans as a partisan witch hunt, because I think we’ve got too many problems we’ve got to solve.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Waxman, the California congressman who has been our most tireless inquisitor into Bush scandals, essentially agreed when I spoke to him last week. Though he remains outraged about both the chicanery used to sell the Iraq war and the administration’s overall abuse of power, he adds: “I don’t see Congress pursuing it. We’ve got to move on to other issues.” He would rather see any prosecutions augmented by an independent investigation that fills in the historical record. “We need to depoliticize it,” he says. “If a Democratic Congress or administration pursues it, it will be seen as partisan.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could certainly do worse than another 9/11 Commission. Among those Americans still enraged about the Bush years, there are also calls for truth and reconciliation commissions, war crimes trials and, in a petition movement on Obama’s transition Web site, a special prosecutor in the Patrick Fitzgerald mode. One of the sharpest appointments yet made by the incoming president may support decisive action: Dawn Johnsen, a law professor and former Clinton administration official who last week was chosen to run the Office of Legal Counsel in the Department of Justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same office where the Bush apparatchik John Yoo produced his infamous memos justifying torture. Johnsen is a fierce critic of such constitutional abuses. In articles for Slate last year, she wondered “where is the outrage, the public outcry” over a government that has acted lawlessly and that “does not respect the legal and moral bounds of human decency.” She asked, “How do we save our country’s honor, and our own?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last is not a rhetorical question. While our new president indeed must move on and address the urgent crises that cannot wait, Bush administration malfeasance can’t be merely forgotten or finessed. A new Justice Department must enforce the law; Congress must press outstanding subpoenas to smoke out potential criminal activity; every legal effort must be made to stop what seems like a wholesale effort by the outgoing White House to withhold, hide and possibly destroy huge chunks of its electronic and paper trail. As Johnsen wrote last March, we must also “resist Bush administration efforts to hide evidence of its wrongdoing through demands for retroactive immunity, assertions of state privilege, and implausible claims that openness will empower terrorists.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if to anticipate the current debate, she added that “we must avoid any temptation simply to move on,” because the national honor cannot be restored “without full disclosure.” She was talking about America regaining its international reputation in the aftermath of our government’s descent into the dark side of torture and “extraordinary rendition.” But I would add that we need full disclosure of the more prosaic governmental corruption of the Bush years, too, for pragmatic domestic reasons. To make the policy decisions ahead of us in the economic meltdown, we must know what went wrong along the way in the executive and legislative branches alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the financial historian Ron Chernow wrote in the Times last week, we could desperately use a Ferdinand Pecora, the investigator who illuminated the history of the 1929 meltdown in Senate hearings on the eve of the New Deal. The terrain to be mined would include not just the usual Wall Street suspects and their Congressional and regulatory enablers but also the Department of Housing and Urban Development, a strangely neglected ground zero in the foreclosure meltdown. The department’s secretary, Alphonso Jackson, resigned in March amid still-unresolved investigations over whether he enriched himself and friends with government contracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tentative and amorphous $800 billion stimulus proposed by Obama last week sounds like a lot, but it’s a drop in the bucket when set against the damage it must help counteract: more than $10 trillion in new debt and new obligations piled up by the Bush administration in eight years, as calculated by the economists Linda J. Bilmes and Joseph E. Stiglitz in the current Harper’s Magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Bernie Madoff, at least, can still revive what remains of our deadened capacity for outrage, so can those who pulled off Washington’s Ponzi schemes. The more we learn about where all the bodies and billions were buried on our path to ruin, the easier it may be for our new president to make the case for a bold, whatever-it-takes New Deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-1134354245357482464?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/11/opinion/11rich.html' title='Eight Years of Madoffs'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/1134354245357482464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=1134354245357482464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/1134354245357482464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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it turned out that "yummy" is Chinese for "This tastes bad"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-8461938611366139972?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/8461938611366139972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=8461938611366139972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/8461938611366139972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/8461938611366139972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2009/01/wouldnt-it-be-great-if-it-turned-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-9138668585613669397</id><published>2009-01-07T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:38:31.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Real Dream Expert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/01/04/AR2009010401941.html"&gt;Joel Garreau's Washington Post article on dreams of teeth&lt;/a&gt; says so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-9138668585613669397?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-5424491750292480268</id><published>2008-11-08T17:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:33:51.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://denniscooper-theweaklings.blogspot.com/2008/11/billy-miller-christian-siekmeier-and.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It's Straight to Hell Day at Dennis Cooper's blog with a reprint of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://denniscooper-theweaklings.blogspot.com/2008/11/billy-miller-christian-siekmeier-and.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mythomania 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/5424491750292480268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/5424491750292480268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-straight-to-hell-day-at-dennis.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-9008643016603284577</id><published>2008-11-07T11:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:48:52.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slatted_Light at Dennis Cooper's blog had this comment today so detailed and so right-on that I'm saving it here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think you should have at least some cautious hope on the Prop 8 legal battle, dude. Like all LGBT rights issues, the deck is stacked against it but there is a clear shot here, even if it is a long shot. The real question is – as Heliotrope pointed out – whether it would be wiser to try this out before a future Obama Supreme Court later on rather than have the California Court overrule the amendment which could risk a legislative constitutional convention. A constitutional convention is actually also a very big long shot as well but of course the risks are high too. More likely the court will rule that Prop 8 was an amendment and not a revision because – as always with LGBT issues – the argument can be easily be mounted that the amendment has not involved “a broad attack on state court authority to exercise independent judgment in construing a wide spectrum of important rights under the state Constitution” – the current standard set for what constitutes a revision under Californian law. The amendment’s supposed ‘specificity’ saves it in that regard because, unlike the really excellent example Bernard gave yesterday of revoking Miranda rights, Prop 8 could be argued not to “necessarily or inevitably alter the basic governmental framework” of the Constitution – which was the reason an attempt to strike down a gay marriage ban as a constitutional revision in Alaska failed because the Court, citing California precedents, held that a proscription of LGBT marriage rights was discrete enough an issue not to upset the constitution’s fundaments. I think I’m still for a legal challenge though simply because I loathe the idea that elections can be used to strike down equal rights for minorities. The difference once again is the fact that the California Court already found the right to marriage to be extant in the constitution under the equal protection powers recognised when antimiscegenation laws were struck down. The argument has been made by Eugene Volokh that – in looking at the legal history – it is possible that “the amendment process may be used to cut back on the scope of a state constitutional right as well as to add to the scope of such a right.” The thing to question here, though, is the concept of ‘scope’. It isn’t that all marriage rights are being reduced in their reach (say, for instance, like in reducing marriage to a union of only one person to one other) but rather that the availability of this right is being circumscribed utterly from a specific group deemed ineligible for it. It isn’t a matter of scope, or scale, but of type, or kind. This is exactly why the California Court felt the need to refer to the antimiscegenation laws in the first place: because the marriage rights of queers is about granting access not limiting impact. I feel as though it’s important for the queer community to take a stand on that ground too because it’s not ‘only’ about their right to union now but also about a defence of citizenship’s relation to constitutionalism and a stand against the distortion of democracy into a mechanism for arbitrary rule and acclamatory discrimination. Even if a constitutional convention were to be called in the wake of the California Court overruling the amendment, the fact that it had overruled it would be significant in itself, demarcating the court’s authority and setting a very important precedent for future rights battles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One other thing I’ve found particularly disheartening in the wake of Prop 8 being approved is the vitriol that it has triggered from gay liberals – mostly gay male liberals, I have to point out – against the African-American vote. Joe Mills posted a good example the other day from Dan Savage. If you didn’t get a chance to read the link he put up, I’m sure by now you’ve at least heard the exit poll figure which announced that 70% of African-Americans voted Yes on 8. That’s been bandied about by outraged gays as some sign that blacks are the new queer-crushers. Here’s what Savage had to say: “I’m done pretending that the handful of racist gay white men out there—and they’re out there, and I think they’re scum — are a bigger problem for African Americans, gay and straight, than the huge numbers of homophobic African Americans are for gay Americans, whatever their color.” He pretty much sums up the barely concealed – and totally clueless – intolerant anger that’s now doing the rounds as a quick fix solution for why Prop 8 failed. Of course, it’s garbage. Naturally homophobia exists among African-Americans, just as it does as much among women as men; it’s a heterosexualist alliance. But in the first place, as Joe M pointed out, this focus on African-Americans is a total distraction from the distributive power of homophobia in American society, where the funders and organizers and purveyors of this anti-LGBT movement are white religious conservatives and – as Bernard noted too – the PR machinery that they have developed. It wasn’t African-American churches that put Prop 8 on the ballot; it was the white religious movement, this time refracted through the Mormons; and that’s what counts. African-Americans aren’t the obstacle to progress; they’re the road. And as for the exit poll itself, I’m not sure that it proves that much at all. For starters, the sample is so small, 2240 respondents, of which 10% – 224 – were African-American that it’s hard to say what it signifies exactly about the wider vote. True, the African-American vote in Florida on the gay marriage ban there did attract a similar number in the exit poll – 71%. But as a commenter pointed out on this blog, in California, "According to the exit poll, the final overall split was 51.88 (for) to 49.12 (against). So, if the blacks had voted the same as the latinos (53% in favor), it still would have just passed 50.18 (for) to 49.82 (against). BUT, if blacks had voted in the same way as whites (just barely against Prop 8), the measure would have just barely failed 49.78 (for) to 50.22 (against)." What that means is that there is nothing specifically obstructionist about the bogeyman of black homophobia in the way that Dan Savage has it above. Rather, the obstructionism (as ever) is in the common consensus that has been assembled to deny the LGBT community rights across groups. Indeed, as that same commenter concludes, “Getting more blacks out to vote did not affect the outcome of Prop 8. If, however, blacks were less anti-gay marriage, the Prop could have been Voted NO and would have failed.” The point I’d add is that if any of the groups had been less gay marriage the difference would have made in what was a fairly close ballot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This nasty reaction to African-Americans in particular, however, in the wake of Prop 8 does indicate something very clear to me though. Namely, that LGBT activism really needs to move past its own anti-religious bias. This great article points out that far more than any theft of their rights by callous blacks at the polls, the real reason Prop 8 went down was due to serious organizational failures. The No on 8 campaign was well financed but it was slow on the uptake and sluggish in attempting to create a solid base. Not only that but as this blog points out, the racial disinterest in the No campaign also played into the minority result at the polls. Commenters like Andrew Sullivan are saying that the 8 'debacle' shows that the legal route is the one to take as it only triggers this sort of electoral backlash. I completely disagree. I’m all for the courts as a grounds for securing the rights of queers. Antimiscegenation laws went down in California in 1948 without some mass conversion of social opinion beforehand and there’s no reason gays should have to cool their heels and wait for the world to change now. Plus laws themselves alter opinions. But at the same time, there does need to be a stronger activist component to the gay rights movement that tries to assemble a wider grassroots base when it faces contestation of its rights. That, in turn, requires rethinking how to grapple with the things that hold a homophobic consensus together and one of the most important of those things is religion. At the moment, the conservatives simply own religion when it comes to discourse on queers. Gays and lesbians really make little attempt to try and open up a dialogue with churches and carve out a theological case in the wider community for why it is that religion is not antithetical to homosexuality. Part of the popular leeriness toward queer marriage is the concept that the admission of queers will secularise it. This is one of the dogwhistle meanings behind the words when conservative preachers beat on about the threat to 'sanctity' of marriage, LGBT activists aren’t addressing this. They aren’t trying to define what determines the inviolability of the marriage bond in terms of the Bible, what makes it holy, in a way that decentralises the heterosexualism that the right insist upon. Nor are they combating the assumption that the Bible is straightforwardly ‘against’ homosexuals. A good starting point on this that can be seen in Daniel Karslake’s very brilliant documentary, For the Bible Tells Me So, which should be widely distributed - for free - to voters in a form of DVD leafletting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beyond this, what I find so remarkable is to the degree to which gay rights have gained such traction by drawing on 'like race' arguments to ascertain their equality in the courts but the ongoing obliviousness amongst gay activist to seize on one of the key elements that gained abolitionism authority in the 19th century: namely, biblical battles over passages in the Bible. Conservatives may seem to have the final word on this issue in terms of the Biblical text because there are undeniably passages in the Bible which draw down censure and condemnation and exclusion on homosexuality. But slave-holders had the same advantage and they were argued down. In fact, the act of arguing their moral authority down in this way decisively fed into secessionism. There is already plenty of excellent work being done on the intricacy of the relationship between homosexuality, sexuality and religion but I feel that the over-inflated sense that all churches and believers participate equally in intolerance toward gays acts as a real roadblock to any sustained effort to try and synthesise and promote this information and, through it, form a much-needed religious voting bloc to counter the popular conservative sin and sanctity narratives. Gay activists really need to start guest-speaking in churches wherever they can; to make their case to congregations; and doorknock and have discussions for gay marriage based on appeals to religious rights and biblical exegesis as much as civil equity arguments. The two are coupled together when it comes to queers - they can't be drawn apart. In particular, too, one group of gays and lesbians – a small splinter to be sure, but a vital one – is really left to the side of LGBT activism when they should be at the forefront. These are religious queers. Religious queers are utterly crucial, especially because they are denied rights twice when it comes to gay marriage exclusion: not only in terms of their civil rights, but in terms of their freedom of worship. In that regard, they are able to make the totally legitimate counterclaim that their freedom of religion is being impinged upon by the manipulations of the anti-gay church, who can then be presented as un-American for attempting to inhibit the liberty to worship free of interference that the separation of church and state was designed to facilitate. This avenue of attack has not nearly been explored enough because the idea of a queer religiosity has been taken as accomodationist and normalizing. To an extent, this is true because the Savages and Sullivans of the queer movement have been left to be the advocates for this approach up til now. But religious queerdom really isn’t reactionary in itself, not even moderate; it’s intensely radical because it proposes to make mainstream a reading of sexual relations that does not allow homosexuality to be the easy other of religion. It works to defuse the non-communicability of the pair – which is where conservatives most basically triumphs. A queerness that can rally Christians rightly done is hardly a turn toward assimilation. In fact, it is absolutely against the status quo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-9008643016603284577?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/9008643016603284577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=9008643016603284577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/9008643016603284577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/9008643016603284577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2008/11/slattedlight-at-dennis-coopers-blog-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16390723.post-6005185041832333869</id><published>2008-11-04T23:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:13:10.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SQo-s6ljK3I/AAAAAAAAAqU/XLM-nLr7PTU/s1600-h/Tuvok+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SQ8ReC8rxkI/AAAAAAAAAq0/jRbVwie03yM/s400/yma+sumac+jivaro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264445697304544834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SQ8RuqpWljI/AAAAAAAAArE/AwVoMIOsSxQ/s1600-h/yma+sumac+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 349px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SQ8RuqpWljI/AAAAAAAAArE/AwVoMIOsSxQ/s400/yma+sumac+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264445982838789682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Adam Bernstein&lt;br /&gt;Washington Post Staff Writer&lt;br /&gt;Monday, November 3, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yma Sumac, a Peruvian folk entertainer with an astonishing vocal range who surged to fame in the 1950s with an "Incan princess" mystique that captivated millions of record-buyers in search of exotic sounds, died of cancer Nov. 1 at an assisted living facility in the Silver Lake section of Los Angeles. She was believed to be 86, according to personal assistant Damon Devine, who said he had seen the birth certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly every biographical aspect of Ms. Sumac's life was long in dispute, including her age, her town of birth and her ancestral claims that on her mother's side she was a descendant of the last Incan emperor, Atahualpa. Fueled by an intensive publicity machine, the rumors grew so thick at one point that she was jokingly rumored to be a "nice Jewish girl from Brooklyn" who had merely reversed her name, Amy Camus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Sumac thrived during a postwar period of American music when the exotic was hip and the composer Eden Ahbez ("Nature Boy") was briefly in vogue. Los Angeles Times music critic Don Heckman once called Ms. Sumac "a living, breathing, Technicolor musical fantasy -- a kaleidoscopic illusion of MGM exotica come to life in an era of practicality." Onstage and off, Ms. Sumac adopted a regal poise and stretched back her raven hair to make her haughty cheekbones even more pronounced. She was fond of flamboyant clothing often laden with gold and silver jewelry, and she spoke of her musical influences among jungle animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At night in my bedroom I hear the whoo-whoo of the little birds and I hear the dogs barking very sad," she told People magazine. "That's what I put in my records. I don't bark bow-wow, but I bark whoo, and I sing like the birdies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an interpreter of Andean folk-influenced songs, her voice sailed, growled, roared and yelped effortlessly across four octaves -- from bass to soprano to coloratura soprano. She was adept at mimicking animal calls, from toucans to jaguars, and one never knew where she would dot melody with quick, piercing high-D notes. "She's either got a whistle in her throat or three nightingales up her sleeve," said a bassist with whom she recorded early in her career. Composer Virgil Thomson found her voice "impeccable" and recommended her for "the great houses of opera."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Sumac extended her heyday through the late 1950s with albums for Capitol Records, selling hundreds of thousands of copies. After headlining in Las Vegas and touring internationally, Ms. Sumac drifted into obscurity by the 1970s. Her older recordings popped up on film soundtracks, ensuring that her sound, if not her name, remained in the popular consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoila Augusta Emperatriz Chavárri del Castillo was born Sept. 13, 1922, possibly in the Andean community of Ichocán. Ms. Sumac said she was self-taught and developed great discipline in breathing technique. She caught the attention of Moisés Vivanco, a musicologist and composer from Lima, and they married in 1942. She joined his 46-member troupe of Indian singers and dancers, became a presence on South American radio and began recording folk music under the name Imma Sumack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1946, Ms. Sumac and her husband started a folk trio that mostly played on the Borscht Belt circuit and the back room of a Greenwich Village delicatessen. Her breakthrough was a 1950 engagement at the Hollywood Bowl, which attracted record and film executives. Her subsequent album, "Voice of the Xtabay" (1950), sold more than 500,000 copies. (The "Xtabay" of the album title was fabricated as an Incan word.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other albums followed, including "Mambo!" (1954), with fiery arrangements by Billy May, and "Fuego del Ande" (1959). Many of the songs were composed by her husband and based on Andean folk themes, even if purists found them less than authentic.&lt;br /&gt;She played an Arab princess in a short-lived Broadway musical "Flahooley" (1951) and appeared in the Hollywood films "Secret of the Incas" (1954) with Charlton Heston and "Omar Khayyam" (1957) with Cornel Wilde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the early 1960s, her popularity in the United States was waning, but she made a triumphant tour of the Soviet Union in 1961 -- Nikita Khrushchev reputedly was a fan -- and cultivated a small but devoted following in Asia, Europe and Latin America. A comeback album of rock music, "Miracles" (1971), had a limited release, and her appearance on David Letterman's late-night show in 1987 was greeted by sarcasm by the host, who asked "Who is this woman?" after her heartfelt rendition of one of her earliest hits, "Ataypura." Periodic concerts and the 2005 release "Queen of Exotica," a massive anthology of her work, kept her most-fervent fans happy and renewed her cult appeal. The magic-comedy team Penn &amp;amp; Teller used her music to score their stage routines. To some music writers, she was an inspiration to punk and rock performers. "All the big stars came to see Yma Sumac," Ms. Sumac told Newsday in 1989. "What is the name of that one, I think Madonna?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Sumac's personal life was troubled at times. Her marriage to Vivanco ended in divorce in 1957 after it was revealed that he had fathered twins with his wife's former secretary. She later told a reporter that Vivanco was "cuckoo," adding, "All men is cuckoo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivors include a son from her marriage, Charlie, and three sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16390723-9007509651233360211?l=bernardwelt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/feeds/9007509651233360211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16390723&amp;postID=9007509651233360211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/9007509651233360211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16390723/posts/default/9007509651233360211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardwelt.blogspot.com/2008/11/yma-sumac-1922-2008.html' title='Yma Sumac, 1922-2008'/><author><name>Bernard Welt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08428785668185125514</uri><email>bernardwelt@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02929069439489347484'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vgI25yorgR8/SQ8Rnj1hwCI/AAAAAAAAAq8/uTLBPytqN1M/s72-c/yma+sumac+2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>