Lileks On The Times' CIA Airline Story
Not surprisingly, James Lileks has a great take on the Times disclosing details about the CIA's terrorist-transporting airline: I admit I am confused about the reasons for running the story; it would seem an odd thing to reveal in wartime, unless of course you didn’t believe this was wartime. Stories like this come not from the Vietnam template but the 80s template, which is much more vivid to the mind of a modern reporter. This is the sort of story you’d do when you discovered new American perfidy in Central America, a detail from a dirty distant war whose purpose and rationale was held in contempt by all - at least the right-thinking people you had drinks with after work. (I speak as someone who did four years duty in DC happy hours, thank you. It's not so much that all DC journalists are rabid Democrats - it's that they're addicted to cynicism and bemusedly contemptous of anyone who isn't in the press. Except for thier sources, of course. And their spouses who have government jobs. Everyone else is an object of pity or contempt. You think DC journalists are doctrinaire liberals? Get them talking about DC city government, and stand back lest ye be singed.) No, the CIA airllne story plugs into the general idea that the role of the press is to reveal government secrets, regardless of their nature. That the Republic is served not by men and women in offices figuring out crafty ways to confound headchoppers, but by men in parking garages who tell reporters that funds earmarked for vending machine repair are actually going to airlift terrorists out of foreign capitals without proper extradition documents. Boy! Stop the presses!
Would you have trusted these reporters to keep quiet about the fake build-up of troops that made it appear the Allies would invade Calais instead of Normandy? You can imagine a reporter pitching that story to a Perry White c. 1944 – boss, it’s a cover-up, a huge deception. Public money is at stake as well, and the people have a right to know how the war’s being conducted.
GEDDOUDDA HEAH! the editor would shout. AND I NEVER WANNA SEE YOUR JERRY-LOVIN’ ASS IN MY PAPER AGAIN!
Like I keep saying, it’s not their war. It's a war, to be observed dispassionately. And many don’t believe it’s a war at all. I can’t tell you how many emails I get accusing me of mad foamy paranoia for thinking that Iran and / or North Korea would want to slip a teeny nuke to some Islamicist cell so they could drive it up Broadway.
Well, if it occurs to me, who loves this country, I imagine it occurs to those who hate it. That line says it all: "it’s not their war. It's a war, to be observed dispassionately".
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And that's the whole problem, isn't it? I can understand about being cynical about the reasons behind a war when the man you didn't vote for is in office. Been there, done that, got the VRWC T-shirt. But I also wanted to see our country win, and as many of our troops return safely as humanly possible, no matter what the battle. And that's a far cry from today's media. I've posted this story about Pinch Sulzberger a few times, but it really sums the modern media up--or at least the mindset of The New York Times: One day, the elder Sulzberger asked his son what Pinch calls, "the dumbest question I've ever heard in my life." If an American soldier runs into a North Vietnamese soldier, which would you like to see get shot? Young Arthur answered, "I would want to see the American get shot. It's the other guy's country." Or, this infamous exchange from the PBS roundtable discussion Ethics in America from 1989, which was moderated by Harvard professor Charles Ogletree Jr.: For the March 7 installment on battlefield ethics Ogletree set up a theoretical war between the North Kosanese and the U.S.-supported South Kosanese. At first Jennings responded: "If I was with a North Kosanese unit that came upon Americans, I think I personally would do what I could to warn the Americans."
Wallace countered that other reporters, including himself, "would regard it simply as another story that they are there to cover." Jennings' position bewildered Wallace: "I'm a little bit of a loss to understand why, because you are an American, you would not have covered that story."
"Don't you have a higher duty as an American citizen to do all you can to save the lives of soldiers rather than this journalistic ethic of reporting fact?" Ogletree asked. Without hesitating Wallace responded: "No, you don't have higher duty... you're a reporter." This convinces Jennings, who concedes, "I think he's right too, I chickened out." "You don't have a higher duty--you're a reporter."
Wow.
These days, they may still think they're neutral, but fewer and fewer of their readers still do. « Close It
Advantage: Generalissmo!
"Generalissimo" Duane Patterson, Hugh Hewitt's Sancho Panza, wrote on Sunday about the "non" French EU positional vote, "Somehow, I know to liberals this is Bush's fault".
Today, Jayson of PoliPundit writes: So, the Associated Depressed came out of its drunken stupor this morning and decided that La Francais’ vote against the EUro Constitution was bad news for . . . drum roll . . . President Bush.
Mmm, hmm.
Okaaaaay, then.
In other news, the Yankees’ slow start is bad news for President Bush.
And Dale Earnhardt, Jr.’s latest foibles are bad news for President Bush.
And the cancellation of “Joan of Arcadia” has been deemed by experts to be awful news for President Bush too.
Sacre bleu. Heh.
OK, So It's Not Hal Holbrook
In what feels (at least to me) like the greatest anti-climax to a mystery since Geraldo Rivera found bupkis in Al Capone's vault, the Washington Post has confirmed the identity of the infamous Deep Throat of Watergate fame: The Washington Post today confirmed that W. Mark Felt, a former number-two official at the FBI, was "Deep Throat," the secretive source who provided information that helped unravel the Watergate scandal in the early 1970s and contributed to the resignation of president Richard M. Nixon.
The confirmation came from Bob Woodward and Carl Bernstein, the two Washington Post reporters who broke the Watergate story, and their former top editor, Benjamin C. Bradlee. The three spoke after Felt's family and Vanity Fair magazine identified the 91-year-old Felt, now a retiree in California, as the long-anonymous source who provided crucial guidance for some of the newspaper's groundbreaking Watergate stories.
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In a statement today, Woodward and Bernstein said, "W. Mark Felt was 'Deep Throat' and helped us immeasurably in our Watergate coverage. However, as the record shows, many other sources and officials assisted us and other reporters for the hundreds of stories that were written in The Washington Post about Watergate." Ed Morrissey writes: The accompanying article has people describing Felt as a "hero", while some of the commenters here are more inclined to see him as a traitor. I don't think either applies. Felt worked with the Post for his own personal motivations of revenge and frustration at being passed over. If Nixon had made him Director of the FBI, he never would have lefted a finger for Woodward or Bernstein.
On the other hand, having decided to pursue wrongdoing by the White House, Felt's complicity in similar activity against terrorist groups like the Weather Underground would have made it difficult, if not impossible, for him to have any chance of success. Becoming a whistleblower probably made it possible for the truth to get out, even if that did provide a measure of personal satisfaction (short-lived as it was) for Felt.
Like the scandal he helped expose, Felt and his role were much more complicated than a simple hero-or-traitor binary choice allows. I agree--and in a post amusingly titled " Deep Epstein", Power Line reprints a very smart piece from 1974 by Edward Jay Epstein on Watergate, and the competing roles of the media and government organizations jockeying for power: Perhaps the most perplexing mystery in Bernstein and Woodward's book is why they fail to understand the role of the institutions and investigators who were supplying them and other reporters with leaks. This blind spot, endemic to journalists, proceeds from an unwillingness to see the complexity of bureaucratic in-fighting and of politics within the government itself. If the government is considered monolithic, journalists can report its activities, in simply comprehended and coherent terms, as an adversary out of touch with popular sentiments. On the other hand, if governmental activity is viewed as the product of diverse and competing agencies, all with different bases of power and interests, journalism becomes a much more difficult affair.
In any event, the fact remains that it was not the press, which exposed Watergate; it was agencies of government itself. So long as journalists maintain their blind spot toward the inner conflicts and workings of the institution, of government, they will no doubt continue to speak of Watergate in terms of the David and Goliath myth, with Bernstein and Woodward as David and the government as Goliath. You could make the case that unlike Richard Nixon (who as Chris Matthews once said, spent the rest of his life rebuilding his image and reworking it into that of an elder statesman in anticipation of his death, with arguable degrees of success), and the Republicans (who spent four years in the wilderness only to reemerge triumphantly with the election of Ronald Reagan in 1980), the press has never recovered from Watergate. The same impulses that drove Woodward and Bernstein and the Post to bring down the hated Nixon and cause America to abandon Vietnam have been amped-up exponentially in their war against President Bush and America's war on terror--but with disastrous results for the media: circulation has fallen dramatically in recent years, the Blogosphere is running rings around them, and any shred of the appearance of neutrality or objectivity ended by the time the presidential election was over in November.
That's obviously not the lesson that the media takes from Watergate of course, but it's worth noting that critics such as Epstein were trying to point out the media's hubris even as early as 30 years ago.
Update: Of course, Deep Throat was apparently only chosen as a nom de snitch by Woodward and Berstein's book editor after careful consideration. Jeff Goldstein has somehow gotten a list of the nine rejected names.
Another Update: Welcome AOL News Blog Zone readers! Put your feet up, stay awhile and look around, there's lots of material on the site that may be of interest.
Al Qaeda: Our Source Was The New York Times
Bill Roggio asks a very good question: If you are al Qaeda, and you are interested in interdicting or attacking CIA air services that transport captured high value targets, how would you go about finding out how the CIA is moving these prisoners around? Would you:a) Attempt to penetrate the CIA and dig into the inner workings of these operations.
b) Invest heavily in paying off workers at local airports and in charter airlines across the Middle East and Asia to provide intelligence on suspicious flight activities.
c) Read the New York Times. And yes, not surprisingly, "C" is the correct answer. Perhaps the Times is jealous of Newsweek's success in the sedition department, and is looking to up the ante a notch or two.
Or maybe they're just nostalgic for the halcyon days of Vietnam.
Update: Just staggering. I missed the one over the holiday weekend, but Duane Patterson, Hugh Hewitt's Generalissimo, links to an astonishingly cynical and dismissive piece in--you guessed it--the New York Times titled, "Ground Zero Is So Over" by Frank Rich: But there is another, national narrative here, too. Bothered as New Yorkers may be by what Charles Schumer has termed the "culture of inertia" surrounding ground zero, that stagnation may accurately reflect most of America's view about the war on terror that began with the slaughter of more than 2,700 at the World Trade Center almost four years ago. Though the vacant site is a poor memorial for those who died there, it's an all too apt symbol for a war on which the country is turning its back. In January of 2004, Andrew Sullivan wrote that "For the Clintonites, 9/11 didn't really happen". Now Rich seems to believe that the War on Terror is also a mirage--or, like the pit that awaits a new WTC, some sort of holding pattern largely ignored by the rest of the country (even here in blue state California, that would be news to the many motorists I see every day with "Support Our Troops" yellow ribbons on their cars).
Not surprisingly Duane has numerous examples that prove Rich is deeply in error in his assumptions.
Boy, You're Gonna Carry That Weight
Nice to see California's legislature is being silly again, in an effort to reduce all of those hernias that high school kids report every year. Ed Morrissey writes: California has provided yet another Great Moment In Education with the Assembly mandating the length of textbooks for use in its public schools. According to the just-approved AB 756, no textbook used in California public schools can exceed 200 pages.
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Educated people already know that one cannot judge a book by its cover. We thought that the obvious corrolary of notjudging it by its page count would be understood implicitly. I'm sure we're correct, for most places. The intellect-challenged state capitol in Sacramento appears to be an exception to that rule. Not surprisingly, Joanne Jacobs and her readers have some thoughts on this.
And hopefully Gov. Schwarzenegger has his veto pen ready.
And The Role Of H. Ross Perot Will Be Played By...
Mickey Kaus believes that John McCain is gonna party like it's 1991: McCain doesn't have to run as a Republican. He can run as a third-party candidate, Perot-style. Isn't it, in fact, intuitively obvious that that's what McCain will do, once he's sufficiently infuriated by his rejection by GOP conservatives? ... And he might win. Polls show voters are dissatisfied with both parties, no? Ross Perot got 19 percent of the vote despite being labeled (unfairly or not) as wacky. That's a good base to start with. ... McCain would steal both moderate GOPS and moderate Dems. Suddenly the Republicans would too have to worry about the center, in a way they maybe wouldn't if they were just running against a Democrat. So McCain plays the role of Perot. But who'll play the role of Clinton, hmmmm....?
(Via InstaPundit.)
Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap
30 Kilobits Per Second Over Tokyo
Sometime on Saturday or Sunday, TiVo hoovered up Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo off of Turner Classic Movies, one of several WWII films they've been showing over Memorial Day weekend. I watched it last night, fastforwarding through some of the scenes of domestic melodrama between Van Johnson and his onscreen wife to concentrate on the main thrust of the plot: America's first aerial raid on Japan, just five months after Pearl Harbor, in April of 1942.
The film version was released in 1944, when World War II was very much in full force--and while victory appeared to be in sight in Europe, we had no idea how long it would take. We really had no idea when victory would be obtained in the Pacific--or how many of our soldiers would die there, especially if a full-scale invasion of Japan was required. As I was watching it, and having my usual thought when watching a WWII-era movie--why can't Hollywood make films like this about the War on Terror--I remembered a phrase that Arthur Chrenkoff used at the start of a recent post:
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If the rest of the world are indeed Blue States, then our media and creative elites feel far more at home overseas than they do back in America which is much more split between the Blue and Red States, and where, regardless on specific political affiliations, the majority of people have generally positive feelings about their own country. Not only is it a matter of the staff at "Newsweek" and other major outlets having pretty much the same attitude towards America as do people in Berlin or Bangladesh, but trashing your own country actually serves a useful purpose of ingratiating and legitimizing yourself to your overseas audience - put the American flag in a rubbish bin, sneer at the swaggering Texan cowboy, and bemoan the Iraqi quagmire or the failure to ratify the Kyoto agreement and you can instantly show yourself to be a different, "good" American, more sophisticated and in-tune than the yokels back home. The foreigner are bound to think you're wonderful and reward you with recognition and applause - what comedian Martin Short once called getting the "French ego juice." During the 1930s and '40s, its golden era, Hollywood produced its pictures almost entirely for the US market. If they played in say, England or another overseas country, it was gravy in terms of royalties--the big bucks were from the chains of movie theaters in the American heartland, largely owned by the studios themselves until a late-'40s anti-trust ruling caused them to be divested.
Today, American studios are international conglomerates, whose owners could just as easily be in Japan (Sony, which owns Columbia) or Australia (Rupert Murdoch, who owns Fox) as America.
As Jonathan Last explained in his terrific review of Edward Jay Epstein's The Big Picture, studios rely on countries outside of America as a sort of backstop. And Hollywood has all sorts of backstops, so that even if a film doesn't do well in the US, the slack from overseas, plus sales to first the premium movie channels (such as HBO) and then the basic channels (TNT or WTBS), and then the DVD and soundtrack sales can insulate a domestic stinker. As an example, the New York Times noted earlier this month that Ridley Scott's Kingdom of Heaven opened much larger overseas than domestically, where it was considered a bomb: The historical epic about the Crusades, which stars Orlando Bloom and was directed by Ridley Scott, took in just $20 million at the domestic box office, a puny opening for a film that cost about $130 million to make and was supported by a major marketing push. The film was helped by a stronger performance abroad, where it took in $56 million in 93 territories. Which, to come back to Chrenkoff's expression, makes the situation akin to the classic New Yorker cartoon illustrating flyover country (which is what the Red States used to be called before the 2000 election) writ large: instead of a big white space between New York and L.A., Hollywood sees a small red void on an otherwise blue global map.
Or, look at it this way: in Woody Allen's Stardust Memories from 1980, in which the Woodman plays a neurotic film director (big stretch there!), a studio representative views some of the more pretentious dailies Woody's director character has shot and reminds him to remember Middle America. "They want laughs in Kansas City. They've been working in the wheat fields all day!"
These days, studio moguls don't seem to care much about Kansas City--or flyover country in general.
Incidentally, the dark, angry and allegorical Stardust Memories was Woody's second attempt to shoot his career in the foot after 1978's Bergman on lithium melodrama Interiors failed to do the trick and his next film, Manhattan was his biggest box office hit (and deservedly so). His tryst with Soon-Yi Previn would have seemed to have finished the job at least as far as US audiences were concerned--but again, the box office receipts from Europe help keep Allen's career alive, as Woody told interviewer Stig Bjorkman a decade ago: Europe has saved my life in the last fifteen years. If it wasn't for Europe, I'd probably not be making films. Films that were commercially unsuccessful in this country, made their money in Europe, or at least made enough in Europe, so the loss was minimal. Europe seems to be saving a lot of careers in Hollywood these days. Prior to the release of Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith, domestic box office receipts in mid-May were down " 22 percent from last year" according to CNN.
But why bother producing films that will make money in the Red States and risk offending the same overseas markets that seem to eat up stuff like this?
You get the feeling that part of the anger that Hollywood had over The Passion wasn't just that Mel had made an overtly and unabashedly religious film, but one that made the bulk of its money precisely from those same NASCAR-loving fans that Hollywood has largely thumbed its upturned collective nose at. Sure, they'll go see Spider-Man and Star Wars, but so will the rest of the world. So why bother doing anything pro-War on Terror--or heck, about 9/11 or the War on Terror?
James Lileks recently wrote: This isn't to suggest that the cineplexes should be stuffed with two-fisted jingoist anti-Muslim hatefests instead of sensitive necessary comedies about slackers who tour the wine country. But this disinclination to face hard facts is mystifying.
Another producer of another upcoming 9/11 drama says they won't show planes hitting the towers because, "We're not ready for it yet." We're babies. Please take the scary pictures away. Tell me the fairy story about Maboto again, Daddy. [Maboto was the fictional African nation where the terrorists from the pro-UN fable The Interpreter were based.--Ed]
Just what you expect from the Grating Generation, perhaps. It makes you nostalgic for the '80s, when Michael J. Fox fled in terror from pursuing Libyans in "Back to the Future." When that movie looks braver than modern post-9/11 drama, you know something's missing. Guts, for starters. What--and give up the global box office? What do you think these guys are? Peaceworkers? « Close It
"You Can't Do Trickle-Down Nation Building"
I don't know how Mark Steyn does it: he just constantly cranks out fantastically written topical columns. Here's his latest for England's Telegraph on France's EU vote: On balance, Jean-Claude Juncker, the "president" of "Europe", seems closer to the mark in his now famous dismissal of the will of the people: "If it's a Yes, we will say 'on we go', and if it's a No we will say 'we continue'."
And if it's a Neither of the Above, he will say "we move forward". You get the idea. Confronted by the voice of the people, "President" Juncker covers his ears and says: "Nya, nya, nya, can't hear you!" There are several lessons worth learning from the French vote. The first is that the Junckers are a big part of the problem. Steyn's just getting started though. His conclusion is marvelous:
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Europe's "consensus" politics has ruled more and more topics unfit for discussion, leaving voters with a choice between Eurodee and Eurodum, a left-of-right-of-left-of-centre party and a right-of-left-of-right-of-left-of-centre party. None of these plodding technocratic parties seems eager to talk about any of the faintly unrespectable subjects on the minds of voters - Muslim immigration, increasing crime, Turkey, EU labour mobility. So voters, naturally, are turning elsewhere, and in five years' time the entire Continent could end up with the same flight from the centre as we've seen in Ulster.
As to whether Turkey is European, evidently it was a century and a half ago when Tsar Nicholas I described it as "the sick man of Europe". Today the sick man of Europe is the European, the gilded princeling like Chirac or Juncker, gliding from one Eutopian planning session to the next, oblivious to the dreary parochial concerns of the people. In The Sunday Telegraph, Douglas Hurd, typically, missed the point in his analysis of the French vote, arguing that Europe needed "new leaders". Our colleagues headlined it, "Two men and a woman who can save Europe". No, no, no. Europe doesn't have a lack of leaders, it has a lack of followers.
I mentioned to a theatre chum the other day that the EU reminded me of Garth Drabinsky's Livent company. They were the big theatre producers in the Nineties: they revived Show Boat and produced Kiss of the Spider Woman and Ragtime and Sweet Smell of Success in Toronto and on Broadway and brought most of them to the West End. And they were all critically admired, yet didn't seem to make any money. But Livent took the view that somehow if you produced a big enough range of flops they would add up to one smash hit.
They're gone now. But their spirit lives on in the EU, critically admired (at least by the Guardian and Le Monde) but not making any money, and clinging to the theory that if you merge enough weak economies they add up to one global superpower. The big story of the past three decades is that the more it's mired itself in the creation of a centralised pseudo-state, the more "Europe" has fallen behind America in every important long-term indicator, from economic growth to demographics. "Europe" is an indulgence the real Europe can't afford. The followers recognise that, even if the leaders don't. I was just about to wrap up blogging on the EU vote--but the writing here was too good not to link to. « Close It
Cleaning Academia's Augean Stables
Roger Kimball asks, "Where is Hercules when you need him", to clean up the Augean Stables that modern academia has descended into. The latest example of academic excess that Kimball highlights perfectly fits his metaphor, by the way.
In 2008, Will It Be Mormon in America?
Orrin Hatch's abortive run for the White House was the first (or at least first modern) Mormon candidate for the White House. The next could be Mitt Romney, the Republican governor of Massachusetts. Would America accept a Mormon president?
Deep Blue
Jonathan Last has high praise indeed for Deep Blue, coming soon to a theater in your area: If you find yourself yearning for a bit of real magic after sitting through Revenge of the Sith, George Lucas's computer-generated confection, you should keep an eye on your local theater for Deep Blue.
A documentary directed by Andy Byatt and the wonderfully named Alastair Fothergill for the BBC, Deep Blue is only now seeping out into release in the United States. Showings begin in major cities in the coming weeks and, if the movie proves successful, Miramax will no doubt book it out into the hinterlands. If you should be lucky enough to have Deep Blue showing in your neck of the woods, you'd be a fool to miss it.
Deep Blue is a return to the great oceanographic documentaries of yesteryear, but Byatt and Fothergill avoid all hints of Steve Zissou-ism. No humans appear on camera and the narration is sparse (the U.S. release is voiced by Pierce Brosnan), giving us only the barest outlines of context. In Deep Blue, the camera speaks for itself.
What results are some of the most astonishing images you will ever see onscreen. From the first moments of the film as dolphins body-surf and then hurdle big waves to the ghostly scene of a jellyfish swarm to the haunting and terrifying shot of hundreds of hammerhead sharks congregating under the moonlight, Deep Blue outclasses any spectacle you'll see at the movies this summer. He also links to the film's trailer, adding, "As Byatt and Fothergill demonstrate, the most special effects are real".
Parting The Red Sea Of France
Patrick Ruffini has been mapping the French referendum results with a map that's more detailed than the version seen earlier today on Power Line. He's also got some additional thoughts, and a link to a provocative William Kristol piece on the referendum.
We're A Blogcritics Pick Of The Week!
Temple Stark.com has a list of "Blogcritics Editors' Picks" for the week, one of which was my review of the latest versions of Cakewalk's Project5 and Propellerhead's Reason: There was a time when I hated synth-pop. It still grinds my teeth on occasion but I've giving up caring because I discovered if I continued I would have no teeth. This is an insight into the instrument that drives most music today. The author plays and knows from whence he speaks on the quality of "Propellerhead's Reason, and its upstart competitor, Cakewalk's Project5." Thanks Temple.
It's purely intuitive, but I've liked synthesizers probably since the early 1970s, when I first heard Edgar Winter's "Frankenstein" and all those great Stevie Wonder songs. Still, I've always thought guitar was the most important instrument in rock (which is why I chose to learn how to play it at age 17), but keyboards have given rock much more color and shading than the guitar alone allows. And has created all sorts of unique genres separate from rock--such as the synth-pop that risks wreaking all that destruction on Temple's dental work!
The Named and the Unnamed
Chris Muir has a great topical cartoon for Memorial Day:
Meanwhile, Don Surber lists the names of the dead that Doonesbury won't list.
Found via an item on PoliPundit, where the first few comments are also well worth reading.
Update: These men are also worth remembering.
Another Update: Orrin Kerr of The Volokh Conspiracy is spot-on: Memorial Day is about honoring the sacrifice of those who gave up their lives fighting in the name of the United States. It is about the living honoring the dead, recognizing their passing and reaffirming our memory and appreciation for what they did. It is about the troops, the grunts, the front-line soliders who left home and did not return. Memorial Day is not a time to separate out which of the dead served and died for good reasons or bad; to second-guess which decisions to declare war, launch a campaign or charge a hill were justified or not; or to test your ability to invent a populist voice to make cheap shots against an Administration you despise. I'm sure there are good times for that, but Memorial Day isn't one of them.
To Dream The Impossible Dream
Interesting take on the whole EU project by Peter Burnet from April of this year: Mark Steyn once wrote that the European Achilles heel is the “big idea”, meaning abstract, ideological goals that come to grip the intellectual and political elites and are pursued singlemindedly without any reference to the popular will, local culture, human nature or even decency. Most of these have promised the Holy Grail of European unity, and while the modern secular statism embodied in the EU is obviously to be preferred over the brutalities of a Hitler or Napoleon, they have more in common that one might think. Here is an excerpt from the diaries of a Canadian diplomat in London during the Blitz that recorded his thoughts after a meeting with a liberal, anti-Nazi Hungarian diplomat:I can see that despite his hatred of the Nazis Tony is half-fascinated by the idea of a united European bloc by whatever means achieved. Some Europeans may be tempted to think that if the small sovereign state entities can be broken down and Europe united it is worth the price of temporary Hitler domination, because Hitler will not last forever, and after he is gone it will be as impossible to reconstruct the Europe of small states as it was to reconstruct feudal Europe after the fall of Napoleon. The spiritual and cultural sterility of the EU project, and the realization that it can never be democratic or responsive to popular opinion, is gradually dawning on a heretofore inarticulate European public (notably on the left) and awakening both worthy local and national prides and unworthy ancient animosities. Immigration controversies and the recent spate of soccer violence may show what is bubbling just below the surface, but the defection of privileged French farmers threatens a coup de grace. If the constitution fails in France, it is very hard to see how the European political elites, who have bet the farm on an ever-expanding EU for three generations, will have any coherent leadership to offer for many years.
Red State/Blue State France
It's deja vu all over again with the map of how various provinces in France voted on the EU constitution that Power Line has uploaded.
Of course, unlike in the US, a lot of those red votes in France really are red votes, as Ed Morrissey writes: While Americans might take some well-earned schadenfreude at Chirac's plight, given his efforts to turn France into our diplomatic enemy, in fact this shows that France as a whole still deeply believes in its socialist model. That attitude does not spring from its ruling class but from its electorate, which has gladly accepted a stagnant economy and double-digit unemployment because its nanny state still buffers the effects of those conditions from the individual workers.
In fact, the 'Non' may be irrelevant in the end. The society that the French defended in their vote today will disappear soon enough, as the rest of Europe will not long support the French in their self-indulgence. While Germany and France controlled the union, they could get away with breaking the debt ceilings and budgetary expectations set by the existing EU compact. Now that they have thumbed their noses at the new constitution, that control and influence will rapidly dissipate -- and they will find themselves forced to reform or face expulsion and devastating trade disputes with an otherwise united Europe.
The far left and far right in France are celebrating tonight on the streets of Paris, delighted in their rejection of the sensible market-based reforms that the rest of Europe wants. They may have won the battle, but that victory will only be temporary, and will consign them to second-tier status in Europe from this point forward. On the other hand, David Carr of Samizdata describes the vote as " Wrong reasons, right result".
Update: Patrick Ruffini adds: Of course, the Non victory on Sunday may be more Episode IV than Episode VI in the rebellion against the European Empire. The Times of London reports on Chiraq's plans to defy his people's Non, principally at the expense of our British ally. That shouldn't surprise us. Whenever a nation gives "the wrong answer" in a referendum on Europe, out-of-touch europhile elites call a mulligan and resubmit a "renegotiated" treaty before a weary public, who usually succumb.
Here's hoping this is not one of those times. Update: Charles Johnson writes, "in truth this was a victory for those who want the nanny state to keep providing those leisurely six-week vacations". He links to a Telegraph article titled "French business fears ‘ heavy consequences’ from upset."
"Linger Awhile! So Fair Thou Art!"
Current polls show that French voters have rejected the European Union constitution. If that's true--and we all remember the hours of fun our own exit polls provided on November 2nd--for some thoughts on what that vote entails, click on this very detailed InstaPost. For some thoughts on what the EU as a whole means, check out this great Mark Steyn piece in England's Spectator, in which he writes: Permanence is the illusion of every age, but it’s especially powerful in our time, reinforced by electronic media and other marvels that make ours much more of a present-tense culture than that of our grandfathers or great-great-grandfathers. That was the somewhat self-congratulatory message of the VE Day anniversary: 60 years ago, the Germans were operating a vast bureaucracy created to process the mass murder of Jews; the rest of the Continent was at each other’s throats. Now a bare half-century later Europeans live in harmony, spending so much on cradle-to-grave welfare that their decrepit militaries couldn’t invade each other even if they wanted to, which, given that it would cut into their two months’ paid holiday a year, they don’t. True, the Germans are now as obnoxiously pacifist as once they were aggressively militarist, but who can argue that if one has to err in one direction or another, today’s isn’t preferable?
So ‘Europhiles’ say to the moment, ‘Linger awhile! so fair thou art!’ That’s what the European constitution boils down to — an attempt to freeze the moment, to make time stand still in a permanent EUtopia so fair it should be constitutionally required to linger eternally. Virtually the entire European governing class has made no useful contribution to the French and Dutch referendum campaigns except to insist that this moment is for ever — or as the Netherlands’ foreign minister Bernard Bot reprimanded his ingrate electorate, ‘You have to understand the nature of the times in which you live.’ Steyn certainly does; read the whole thing.
It's The End of the World--Again
Remember all those "it's the end of the world as we know it" essays from Big Media and their allies when Matt Drudge first appeared on the scene?
You could almost do a "find and replace" of the names (didn't 1972-era IBM typewriters have that feature?) and replace Drudge's name with those of today's bloggers, as a big media that decades ago loved nothing more than to bust up trusts and monopolies gets increasingly uncomfortable watching their own lock on information dissolve. (Or as James Lileks put it last Monday on Hugh Hewitt's show, the same journalists who said "question authority" and "don't trust anyone over 30" in the late '60s and early '70s are now saying "don't trust anyone but us".)
For example, Ed Morrissey, of the great Captain's Quarters Weblog just had such an essay written about him in the Atlanta Journal-Constitution by a professor of journalism at the University of Georgia.
As Ed writes: Professor Fink claims in his conclusion that he holds no brief for the newspaper industry, but then states that the broadsheets have stood watch over this nation's interests like no other medium has or ever will. That's the cri de coeur of the dinosaur, and it will be the echo of the paper medium as it disappears into history. It reveals his essay as nothing more than a self-serving rant, trying desperately to discredit bloggers and anyone else who dares to report and comment on current events without a diploma from dear old Georgia or a similar member of academia. The difference between Morrissey and Professor Fink, and the Blogosphere and Big Media really highlights Virginia Postrel's Dynamists and Stasists model from The Future and its Enemies, doesn't it?
2014's getting closer every day.
Update: Victor Davis Hanson answers Professor Fink's essay even before it's written:
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It's easy to see why people no longer feel they can rely on a CBS News or a Newsweek for information without bias. At CBS, Dan Rather persistently wished us to believe a clearly forged memo was authentic. Michael Isikoff's reliance on a single anonymous and unreliable source about supposed desecration of the Koran made an already jaded public believe Newsweek was too eager to deliver a one-sided story.* * * Bigheaded lectures for the umpteenth time about the "century-old standards" at the New York Times, the "legacy" of Edward R. Murrow or the "prestige" of the Columbia University Graduate School of Journalism don't cut it anymore in a world of Jayson Blair, Eason Jordan and Dan Rather.
Liberal copycats of talk radio fail, not because they are always boring but because there is little market or even need for such a counter-establishment media. The progressive audience already finds its views embedded in a New York Times or CBS "news" story. So why turn to a redundant and less adept Al Franken, Phil Donahue or Arianna Huffington?
Yet the irony is that though our major media are considered liberal, they are hardly populist. When Dan Rather and Newsweek are exposed, they seek refuge in stuffy institutional reputations and huffy establishment protocols.
Meanwhile, a million bloggers with pitchforks -- derided by a former CBS executive as "guys in pajamas" -- couldn't care less about degrees or titles but use their collective brainpower to poke holes in the New York-Washington gatekeepers.
A fire-breathing Rush Limbaugh or snapping Bill O'Reilly might not receive many honorary doctorates, speak at Ivy League commencements or carry off the Peabody Award. Yet they come off as no more opinionated than an anointed Peter Jennings or insider Bill Moyers -- and a lot more honest about their own politics and the medium in which they work.
If the left wishes to curb the influence of the new prairie-fire media, the answer is not to subsidize an Air America, the failing liberal talk-radio network. There is no need to lure Al Gore back into the picture, or to pour more George Soros money into another moveon.org-like Web site.
Instead, liberals themselves must begin balking at the infusion of their political views in the mainstream media. Once the public again trusts major news outlets to be objective, media bias will no longer be news. « Close It
Steyn On Memorial Day
On his Website, Mark Steyn reprints his essay on Memorial Day that first ran in The Chicago Sun-Times last year. Here's a big chunk of it, but read the whole thing, as they say:
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Before the First World War, it was called Decoration Day -- a day for going to the cemetery and "strewing with flowers or otherwise decorating the graves of comrades who died in defense of their country during the late rebellion." Some decorated the resting places of fallen family members; others adopted for a day the graves of those who died too young to leave any descendants.
I wish we still did that. Lincoln's "mystic chords of memory" are difficult to hear in the din of the modern world, and one of the best ways to do it is to stand before an old headstone, read the name, and wonder at the young life compressed into those brute dates: 1840-1862. 1843-1864.
In my local cemetery, there's a monument over three graves, forebears of my hardworking assistant, though I didn't know that the time I first came across them. Turner Grant, his cousin John Gilbert and his sister's fiance Charles Lovejoy had been friends since boyhood and all three enlisted on the same day. Charles died on March 5, 1863, Turner on March 6, and John on March 11. Nothing splendid or heroic. They were tentmates in Virginia, and there was an outbreak of measles in the camp.
For some reason, there was a bureaucratic mixup and the army neglected to inform the families. Then, on their final journey home, the bodies were taken off the train at the wrong town. It was a Saturday afternoon and the stationmaster didn't want the caskets sitting there all weekend. So a man who knew where the Grants lived offered to take them up to the next town and drop them off on Sunday morning.
When he arrived, the family was at church, so he unloaded the coffins from his buggy and left without a word or a note to anyone. Imagine coming home from Sunday worship and finding three caskets waiting on the porch. Imagine being young Caroline Grant, and those caskets contain the bodies of your brother, your cousin and the man to whom you're betrothed.
That's a hell of a story behind the bald dates on three tombstones. If it happened today, maybe Caroline would be on Diane Sawyer and Katie Couric demanding proper compensation, and the truth about what happened, and why the politicians were covering it up. Maybe she'd form a group of victims' families. Maybe she'd call for a special commission to establish whether the government did everything it could to prevent disease outbreaks at army camps. Maybe, when they got around to forming the commission, she'd be booing and chanting during the officials' testimony, as several of the 9/11 families did during Mayor Rudy Giuliani's testimony.
All wars are messy, and many of them seem small and unworthy even at the moment of triumph. The sight of unkempt lice-infested Saddam Hussein yanked from his spider hole last December is not so very different from the published reports of Jefferson Davis’ capture in May 1865, when he was said to be trying to skulk away in women's clothing, and spent the next several months being depicted by gleeful Northern cartoonists in hoop skirts, petticoats and crinolines (none of which he was actually wearing).
But, conquered and captured, an enemy shrivels, and you question what he ever had that necessitated such a sacrifice. The piercing clarity of war shades into the murky greys of post-war reconstruction. You think Iraq's a quagmire? Lincoln's "new birth of freedom" bogged down into a century-long quagmire of segregation, denial of civil rights, lynchings. Does that mean the Civil War wasn't worth fighting? That, as Al Gore and other excitable types would say, Abe W. Lincoln lied to us?
Like the French Resistance, tiny in its day but of apparently unlimited manpower since the war ended, for some people it's not obvious which side to be on until the dust's settled. New York, for example, resisted the Civil War my small town's menfolk were so eager to enlist in. The big city was racked by bloody riots against the draft. And you can sort of see the rioters' point. More than 600,000 Americans died in the Civil War -- or about 1.8 percent of the population. Today, if 1.8 percent of the population were killed in war, there would be 5.4 million graves to decorate on Decoration Day.
But that's the difference between then and now: the loss of proportion. They had victims galore back in 1863, but they weren't a victim culture. They had a lot of crummy decisions and bureaucratic screw-ups worth re-examining, but they weren't a nation that prioritized retroactive pseudo-legalistic self-flagellating vaudeville over all else. They had hellish setbacks but they didn't lose sight of the forest in order to obsess week after week on one tiny twig of one weedy little tree.
There is something not just ridiculous but unbecoming about a hyperpower 300 million strong whose elites -- from the deranged former vice president down -- want the outcome of a war, and the fate of a nation, to hinge on one freaky jailhouse; elites who are willing to pay any price, bear any burden, as long as it's pain-free, squeaky-clean and over in a week. The sheer silliness dishonors the memory of all those we're supposed to be remembering this Memorial Day. This post by Austin Bay from yesterday on the topic is equally well worth reading. « Close It
It's Totally Crunktacular!
In his "Backfence" column, James Lileks discovers a new genre of pop music currently on its 15 minutes--or maybe seconds--of fame: crunk.
Come again?
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Crunk. Eh? The word just sat there like something foreign and unpleasant. If you had a robot dog, he would go outside and leave a crunk. The stuff in the corner of your eyes when you wake: crunk. The stiff socks in a stranger's gym bag: crunk. It wasn't so much the word itself that made me feel old -- it was the lack of quotes around it. Apparently I was supposed to know what Crunk was. Apparently we all got the Crunk memo. Crunk, to the Variety demographic, was like Bolton to the A-section or Rybak to Metro. Here be Crunk, and if you don't know what it is, well, strap on the Depends and slam a few Ensures, Gramps. Beyond here be crunking. Was it a verb, or a noun? Could non-Crunk substances be crunkified? Did one Crunk, or have Crunking done unto them?
I read on, and discovered that Crunk was a word for "high energy dance music."
Oh. Disco.
But where did it come from? Perhaps "Crunk" was a hip mispronunciation. Or, as the already-dated vernacular would put it, a mispronunciationizzle. The language is always morphing, to use another dead word.
Change comes from the top -- buzzwords and technological terms imposed by science and business -- or bubbles up from below as an organic expression of the hipster need to set himself apart from boring old Dad Culture. Example: In the recent issue of Entertainment Weekly, they surveyed the possible summer hits by interviewing one of those gargantuan rappers -- Fat Joe, or Heavy D or Notorious B.I.G. or Koronaree, or Fitty Tuns, I can't recall. He noted that a song was "aight."
This represented the interviewer's decision not to bestow the gift of consonants on someone who clearly had no use for them. "All Right," when properly slurred, dispenses with those duplicative L's and that annoying R, and cuts right to the pith: aight. It's the sound of someone making a small, satisfying belch: aight. "It's all right" thus becomes "S'aight," with the apostrophe serving as a nod to actual grammar, a piece of punctuation soon to be as useless as adenoids or the appendix. So just as aight came from "It's all right," perhaps Crunk came from Chronic, a term for marijuana. But the style is apparently up-tempo dance music, a genre not associated with potheads; they either sway en masse to interminable jams or bob their heads to Judas Priest in fealty to the Dark Lord of Headaches. So much for research.
What's the song about? As the story said: "the taunting girls-night-out anthem topped the charts for weeks with its message of 'you're never gonna get near this.' "
OK; noted. File under Hammer's "You Can't Touch This," which likewise erred in its assumption that I had any desire to do so. We have now come to the point where the top hit consists of Crunk Royalty telling us we have no chance to get next to her.
Honey, I could have told you that. You didn't have to go and make a record. But thanks for caring. One of us has to, I suppose.
Update: I actually listened to the song. It's whack. It's fly. It's bad. It's keen. It's gear. It's junk. It's stupid fresh, wicked, deec, copacetic, def, solid, tha bomb, etc.
Update #2: Rereading Entertainment Weekly, I came across the word "Crunktastic." This means it's mutating into new forms already, and will be passé by the time you finish this column. Any second now ... three, two, one. Ah. Go forth and crunk no more. Sounds like a plan to me! « Close It
The Dog That Didn't Bark
Lots of Bloggers (including Ed Morrissey, where we found the story first) have already linked to this great piece by Thomas Lipscomb in Editor & Publisher. The title of Lipscomb's piece comes from this section of his essay: Sherlock Holmes’s key clue to who stole the racehorse in “Silver Blaze” was a dog in the stall that didn’t bark. And something equally odd happened on the way to the Foley firestorm: To date, not a single pundit, editorial writer, or newspaper ran anything, with the exception of the Chicago Sun-Times story I wrote, a St. Paul Pioneer Press column by Mark Yost, and a Washington Times column item.
Clearly Foley was correct in assuming the Right was the only danger to her repetition of the statement that got Eason Jordan canned. The Mainstream Media couldn’t be bothered to cover “Easongate: The Sequel.” And positioning Foley as the gallant defender of the lives of journalists targeted by the U.S. military was inspired PR. After all, Sherlock Holmes’s dog didn’t bark because he was good friends with the thief.
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If the most basic tenets of Journalism 101 are now no longer important enough for the media itself to honor and defend against their own members who violate them, where is the professionalism and the authority that is our main claim to writing the indispensable “first draft of history” – much less its value for sale? And if we lose sight of that irretrievably, who needs us? There are bloggers out there today with more credibility than Dan Rather, Mary Mapes, Eason Jordan, and Linda Foley combined, and their audiences are growing.
Via Galley Slaves, Orson Scott Card also some thoughts on the current state of the media:
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Too many people in the "American" media have lost any concept of loyalty to their country -- if they even consider it their country, rather than just their residence.
Yeah, that's right, I'm playing the "patriotism" card. But not the way you think.
Our country is at war. And it's a war in which victory absolutely depends on the Muslim world perceiving it as a war between the U.S and its allies on one side, and fanatical murderous terrorists on the other.
If it is ever perceived as a war against Islam, then we have lost. The world has lost.
So during such a difficult time, even people who think the Iraq War or even the whole war on terror is a horrible mistake still have an obligation of loyalty to the nation that offers them protection, prosperity, and freedom.
I mean, what kind of idiot breaks a hole in the hull of his boat during a storm, just because he doesn't like the guy at the tiller and thinks the storm could have been avoided?
Even if the allegations about Quran desecration were completely and absolutely verified, why in the world would you publish the information during wartime? It's not that the Media themselves regard the Quran as sacred. It's just paper to them. And surely they would have to agree that if such actions might somehow gain the cooperation of a potential source of useful information (though that seems extremely unlikely to me), it would be infinitely preferable to physical torture.
But they dwell so blindly within the cocoon of their sheltered world, where it's just awful for somebody to offend "multicultural" people (though just fine to be openly vicious to American Christians or Israeli Jews), that it doesn't occur to them that they could just keep their mouths shut and avoid damaging America and putting Americans all over the world in danger.
They might even realize that by not reporting this story, true or not, they would save Muslim lives. If patriotism couldn't rein them in, then surely simple humaneness should ... one might suppose.
After all, who benefits from the publication of such a story at this time?
Only one group: People who want to bring down or weaken President Bush and everything he stands for, no matter the cost.
The press isn't running for office. To say that the media culture is unpatriotic isn't a political ploy, it's an obvious observation. Oh, if my words actually mattered to them, they'd howl and scream about my illegitimate attack. But in private, they are perfectly happy to mock patriotism in all its forms. They're only patriotic when somebody says they aren't.
They are loyal to a community -- but it's not America.
It's Smartland. The nation of the newsmedia people. That's where they live. Not in America. These newspeople generally don't even know anybody, apart from "sources," who serves America in the military. Smartland consists of a very different crowd.
I know that crowd. I've heard them jeer at all the values that most Americans still care about, laughing at religious people, at the middle class, at suburbanites, at the poor ignorant saps who don't think correct thoughts all the time. You know -- the citizens of Heartland. Those poor sentimental fools who stood in line to see The Passion and who like Adam Sandler movies and who get tears in their eyes when they see the American flag and whose hearts break a little when it burns.
And yet the irony is that the reason the radical Islamists hate the West so much is primarily because of the unchecked and uncheckable excesses of the Smartish. From Hollywood to newspeople to the soft-subject professors in our universities, the culture that makes people like Osama bin Laden want to blow us up or crush us into dust is the culture of the R-rated movie, the anti-religion intellectual, the glorified abortionist, the babies-without-marriage crowd, and the what-me-worry media elite.
Osama isn't much worried about Christianity. Why should he? If a Muslim converts to Christianity in a Muslim country, he'll just be killed. Christianity, despite our apparent numbers, has been reduced to nothing more dangerous to Islam than a swarm of gnats.
It's a lot harder to keep dirty movies and atheistic Western ideas out of Muslim lands. That's the established church of the West these days -- liberty without responsibility, filth praised as "edgy" and virtue despised as "bourgeouis."
If the Islamists ever ruled the world -- and only a fool thinks that history offers some guarantee against it -- then America's unpatriotic elite will realize ...
No they won't. Whom do I think I'm kidding? They'll still blame it on Bush or the Christian right or the oil companies, because the central tenet of their belief is that their side can do no wrong.
Wow. That sounds just like "my country, right or wrong." Only instead of a country with borders, they have Smartland, the nation of people who know far better how to order the world than those ignorant unwashed masses of voters that keep electing morons who can't pronounce "nuclear."
They're fanatical Smartland patriots. So fanatical they don't hesitate long enough to get their facts right before running a story that seriously weakens America's position in a deadly war that has already blown up the two tallest buildings in the capital city of Smartland. Because they haven't recognized yet that Smartland only exists as a parasite, sucking the blood out of the Heartland that they have such contempt for.
One thing for sure. At Newsweek, nobody better ever say again, "We don't make the news, we just print it." Fair enough. « Close It
Saudi Despot Reported Dead
Charles Johnson writes that the Saudi Arabian government "is maintaining an iron grasp on news in the kingdom, as always, but reports are now coming from so many sources that it’s likely to be true" that King Fahd is dead.
Eddie Albert And The Pitfalls Of Environmentalism
Eddie Albert, the beloved star of TV's Green Acres died Thursday at the age of 99. A World War II hero, he'll probably best be remembered for his performances on TV, and as the heavy in the original (and no doubt still best) version of The Longest Yard.
A more controversial aspect of his life is his role as a proto-environmentalist: "Green Acres" made Albert a rich man and allowed him to pursue his causes. He established Plaza de la Raza, a foundation in East Los Angeles that teaches arts to poor Hispanics.
He helped Dr. Albert Schweitzer combat famine in Africa. He traveled the world for UNICEF. Concerned about seeing fewer pelicans on beaches where he was jogging, he went with ecologists and his son on a trip to Anacapa Island.
"We discovered that in every nest all the eggs were crushed, and nobody knew why," the younger Albert said. "They took samples and tested them, and found DDT in all the eggs. ... An entire generation of species was being wiped out."
Albert began speaking about the harmful effects of the pesticide at universities around the country, and in 1972 the federal government banned DDT. For some background on this, remember that 1962 saw the publication of Rachel Carson's now-infamous Silent Spring. As Ronald Bailey of Reason noted in 2002:
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The modern environmentalist movement was launched at the beginning of June 1962, when excerpts from what would become Rachel Carson’s anti-chemical landmark Silent Spring were published in The New Yorker. "Without this book, the environmental movement might have been long delayed or never have developed at all," declared then-Vice President Albert Gore in his introduction to the 1994 edition. The foreword to the 25th anniversary edition accurately declared, "It led to environmental legislation at every level of government."
In 1999 Time named Carson one of the "100 People of the Century." Seven years earlier, a panel of distinguished Americans had selected Silent Spring as the most influential book of the previous 50 years. When I went in search of a copy recently, several bookstore owners told me they didn’t have any in stock because local high schools still assign the book and students had cleaned them out.
Carson worked for years at the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service, eventually becoming the chief editor of that agency’s publications. Carson achieved financial independence in the 1950s with the publication of her popular celebrations of marine ecosystems, The Sea Around Us and The Edge of the Sea. Rereading Silent Spring reminds one that the book’s effectiveness was due mainly to Carson’s passionate, poetic language describing the alleged horrors that modern synthetic chemicals visit upon defenseless nature and hapless humanity. Carson was moved to write Silent Spring by her increasing concern about the effects of pesticides on wildlife. Her chief villain was the pesticide DDT.
The 1950s saw the advent of an array of synthetic pesticides that were hailed as modern miracles in the war against pests and weeds. First and foremost of these chemicals was DDT. DDT’s insecticidal properties were discovered in the late 1930s by Paul Muller, a chemist at the Swiss chemical firm J.R. Geigy. The American military started testing it in 1942, and soon the insecticide was being sprayed in war zones to protect American troops against insect-borne diseases such as typhus and malaria. In 1943 DDT famously stopped a typhus epidemic in Naples in its tracks shortly after the Allies invaded. DDT was hailed as the "wonder insecticide of World War II."
As soon as the war ended, American consumers and farmers quickly adopted the wonder insecticide, replacing the old-fashioned arsenic-based pesticides, which were truly nasty. Testing by the U.S. Public Health Service and the Food and Drug Administration’s Division of Pharmacology found no serious human toxicity problems with DDT. Muller, DDT’s inventor, was awarded the Nobel Prize in 1948.
DDT was soon widely deployed by public health officials, who banished malaria from the southern United States with its help. The World Health Organization credits DDT with saving 50 million to 100 million lives by preventing malaria. In 1943 Venezuela had 8,171,115 cases of malaria; by 1958, after the use of DDT, the number was down to 800. India, which had over 10 million cases of malaria in 1935, had 285,962 in 1969. In Italy the number of malaria cases dropped from 411,602 in 1945 to only 37 in 1968.
The tone of a Scientific American article by Francis Joseph Weiss celebrating the advent of "Chemical Agriculture" was typical of much of the reporting in the early 1950s. "In 1820 about 72 per cent of the population worked in agriculture, the proportion in 1950 was only about 15 per cent," reported Weiss. "Chemical agriculture, still in its infancy, should eventually advance our agricultural efficiency at least as much as machines have in the past 150 years." This improvement in agricultural efficiency would happen because "farming is being revolutionized by new fertilizers, insecticides, fungicides, weed killers, leaf removers, soil conditioners, plant hormones, trace minerals, antibiotics and synthetic milk for pigs."
In 1952 insects, weeds, and disease cost farmers $13 billion in crops annually. Since gross annual agricultural output at that time totaled $31 billion, it was estimated that preventing this damage by using pesticides would boost food and fiber production by 42 percent. Agricultural productivity in the United States, spurred by improvements in farming practices and technologies, has continued its exponential increase. As a result, the percentage of Americans living and working on farms has dropped from 15 percent in 1950 to under 1.8 percent today.
But DDT and other pesticides had a dark side. They not only killed the pests at which they were aimed but often killed beneficial organisms as well. Carson, the passionate defender of wildlife, was determined to spotlight these harms. Memorably, she painted a scenario in which birds had all been poisoned by insecticides, resulting in a "silent spring" in which "no birds sing."
The scientific controversy over the effects of DDT on wildlife, especially birds, still vexes researchers. In the late 1960s, some researchers concluded that exposure to DDT caused eggshell thinning in some bird species, especially raptors such as eagles and peregrine falcons. Thinner shells meant fewer hatchlings and declining numbers. But researchers also found that other bird species, such as quail, pheasants, and chickens, were unaffected even by large doses DDT.
On June 14, 1972, 30 years ago this week, the EPA banned DDT despite considerable evidence of its safety offered in seven months of agency hearings. After listening to that testimony, the EPA’s own administrative law judge declared, "DDT is not a carcinogenic hazard to man...DDT is not a mutagenic or teratogenic hazard to man...The use of DDT under the regulations involved here [does] not have a deleterious effect on freshwater fish, estuarine organisms, wild birds or other wildlife." Today environmental activists celebrate the EPA’s DDT ban as their first great victory. The result of that victory? In an article in the current issue of England's Spectator (found via The Brothers Judd), Andrew Kenny writes (using an introduction whose language is much more overwrought than I'd choose): Recently there have been hysterical attacks on the new Pope Benedict, including the charge that he has the blood of millions of Africans on his hands because of the Church’s ban on condoms in a continent ravaged by Aids. I live in Africa, I am an atheist and I think the Church’s prohibition of contraception is wrong, but I want to defend the Pope. To do so, I must compare the good and bad of the Church in Africa with those of the ideologies.
Ideology comes in three colours: red, brown and green, representing Marxism, fascism and environmental extremism. Judged on sheer evil, the worst crime in history was brown, the Nazi genocide, although the reds slaughtered more people. The death toll (difficult to measure) is roughly, Hitler’s holocaust 6 million, Stalin’s famine and terror 8 million, and Mao’s famine 30 million. But the greens have topped them all. In a single crime they have killed about 50 million people. In purely numerical terms, it was the worst crime of the 20th century. It took place in the USA in 1972. It was the banning of DDT.
Malaria is one of the most terrible diseases mankind has ever faced. In the 16th and 17th centuries it decimated Europe (it is mentioned in Shakespeare’s plays as ‘ague’ and probably killed Cromwell). It brought death over the world on a gigantic scale. In 1939 Paul Muller, a Swiss chemist, discovered that a synthetic chemical, DDT (dichloro-diphenyl-trichloroethane), killed flies, mosquitoes and other invertebrates. It was used to stop a typhus epidemic in Italy in 1943. US troops in the second world war dusted themselves with it against lice. It proved spectacularly successful against malaria-bearing mosquitoes. In 1948 Muller won the Nobel Prize for his work on DDT. By 1967, thanks to DDT, malaria had been eradicated from all rich countries, and was being eradicated in Latin America, tropical Asia and three countries in Africa. In 1970 the US National Academy of Sciences stated: ‘To only a few chemicals does man owe so great a debt as to DDT.... In little more than two decades, DDT has prevented 500 million human deaths, due to malaria, that otherwise would have been inevitable.’
In 1971 DDT was poised to rid the world of malaria. In 1972 it was banned.
The ban, decided in the USA by William Ruckelshaus, an administrator of the Environmental Protection Agency, was a travesty. Ruckelshaus ignored the massive evidence that DDT was not harmful to man or wildlife and refused to give reasons for the ban. It was purely ideological. This was the time of Rachel Carson’s mendacious book Silent Spring, about the horrors of pesticides, when the newly emerging green ideology was looking for a cause célèbre. Study after study has shown that DDT, even when abused, as it certainly was, did not cause cancer or serious disease in humans, did not harm bald eagles or peregrine falcons, and did not cause eggshell thinning. None of this mattered. The greens, leaning heavily on Ruckelshaus, were determined to ban it and did so, with catastrophic consequences for poor people with dark skins. Tens of millions of humans were sacrificed on the green altar.
The US extended the ban overseas by various measures, including refusing aid to countries that used DDT. Other rich countries, urged on by their greens, followed suit. Malaria, which had been in retreat, came surging back, killing multitudes. It is estimated that more than 2 million people now die every year of malaria, most of them in Africa. In 1996, under green pressure, South Africa stopped using DDT. Malaria deaths immediately shot up. South Africa went back to DDT, and deaths fell away. The South African government, which talks nonsense about Aids, is sensible on malaria, allowing DDT to be sprayed on the inside of dwellings, its best use. To some extent the rich countries have relaxed their ban on DDT but prohibitions remain, including from the EU, and nothing is done by them to encourage this cheap, safe, highly effective method of eradicating malaria.
I have heard not one word of pity or regret from any green organisation about the vast loss of human life caused by the ban on DDT. On the contrary, they seem to regard it as a glorious triumph. The likely reason was spelled out with chilling clarity by Charles Wurster of the Environmental Defence Fund in the USA in 1971 when it was pointed out to him that DDT saved the lives of poor people in poor countries. He said: ‘So what? People are the main cause of our problems. We have too many of them. We need to get rid of some of them and this is as good a way as anything.’ This isn't an attempt to lay all of this horror at the feet of an otherwise lovable actor, but as a reminder that ideas have consequences.
Rachel Carson no doubt felt she was doing good by writing Silent Spring. But her book, and its championship by much of the left during the '60s and '70s, including those like Eddie Albert and others in Hollywood (remember all the eco-doomsday sci-fi movies in the early 1970s? "Soylent Green is people! It's people!!"), was ultimately a death sentence for millions in Africa--and as Glenn Reynolds wrote in the early days of InstaPundit, could ultimately have an impact on the US as well: The West Nile Virus is just the beginning of what the United States faces. If malaria starts up here again -- and in my area it wasn't eradicated until TVA sprayed DDT in the late 1940s and early 1950s -- you'll see a massive overreaction that will make California's periodic Medfly panics look mild. Controls on DDT and other pesticides should be based on science, not hysteria. Otherwise they're all too likely to collapse entirely in the face of another kind of hysteria. Allow me to give the last word to Ronald Bailey: 40 years after the publication of Silent Spring, the legacy of Rachel Carson is more troubling than her admirers will acknowledge. The book did point to problems that had not been adequately addressed, such as the effects of DDT on some wildlife. And given the state of the science at the time she wrote, one might even make the case that Carson's concerns about the effects of synthetic chemicals on human health were not completely unwarranted. Along with other researchers, she was simply ignorant of the facts. But after four decades in which tens of billions of dollars have been wasted chasing imaginary risks without measurably improving American health, her intellectual descendants don't have the same excuse. Exactly. « Close It
Do Not Drink Idiotic
In a post appropriately titled "Our Spoiled and Unhappy Global Elites", Victor Davis Hanson looks at the global plutocracy's sadly predictable anti-Americanism. Included amongst them is what Hanson calls "the anti-American two-step", as performed by PepsiCo's chief operating officer, Indra Nooyi, after giving Uncle Sam the metaphoric middle finger: Immediately after her silly remarks, the corporate mogul Nooyi provided a recant. Neither Khan nor Roy has vowed to stay out of the U.K. or the U.S., where the Koran is supposedly not respected and where the homeless starve as a result of capitalism — a system that both created and enriched them all and which they apparently love to chide.
The anti-Americanism that we frequently see and hear, then, is often a plaything of the international elite — a corporate grandee, a leisured athlete, or a refined novelist who flies in and out of the West, counts on its globalizing appendages for wealth, and then mocks those who make it all possible — but never to the point that their own actions would logically follow their rhetoric and thus cost them so dearly. More here:
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There are easily identifiable constants in these sad examples. Rhetoric is always at odds with lifestyle: A novelist who tours and writes in English is the epitome of the Western liberal tradition that allows freedom of expression, promotes book sales through open markets, and enjoys unfettered peer review. Ms. Roy will always operate deeply embedded in the system she ridicules, and Western grandees will always pay her well for making them feel badly for a few hours. Islamists, Communists, and theocrats — in a Saudi Arabia, Iran, Cuba, or China — would not only not pay her, but might well issue a fatwa, jail time, or a death sentence for what they didn’t like to read or hear.
As a cricketer Khan made a fortune doing what most normal Westerners do not do. By some reports, corporate grandee Nooyi took in $5 million-plus a year — and lives a life that most Americans outside of Greenwich, Connecticut, and without her access to a globalized captain’s seat at PepsiCo could only dream of.
So it is not just the West per se that has enriched these megaphones, but the hard-driving, over-hyped culture of the West, as exemplified by marquee sports, highbrow publishers, and the Pepsi Corporation.
In other words, Khan, Roy, and Nooyi are, by their own volition, knee-deep in the supposed greed of the West in a way that most ordinary Americans surely are not. Maligned Americans on the tractor in Kansas or walking the beat in the Bronx have not a clue about the privileges that a Roy or Nooyi enjoy — and they are not whining, complaining, or biting the hand that feeds them far less well.
No, these ungracious operators all seem to gravitate to, profit from, and then spite the paradigm that created rich global business, media, publishing, and entertainment conglomerates — and themselves.
A second constant is illustrated by director von Traer’s remark: “America fills about 60 percent of my brain.” There is a sort of schizophrenia also common among the “other” who bumps up against the U.S. The extreme example of this syndrome can be seen in bin Laden and Mohammed Atta, who seemed mesmerized and yet repelled by their own thralldom to things Western.
In the case of von Trier, does he ever ask why the U.S. is so obtrusive in his gray matter, and why, for instance, Scandinavia is not — or for that matter a larger France or an even larger Russia? Instead in his movies and outbursts he retreats into the usual racist or exploitative mantra that serves a psychological need of reconciling what you want and enjoy and won’t give up with a feeling of unease and guilt about your own expanding appetite — or exploding brain.
A final suggestion for these unhappy and privileged few: To end your obsessions with the pathologies of America and the West, find a way to create your own alternative sports, literature, corporations, soft drinks, and filmmaking in the non-West.
It is not that we Americans are mad at what you say. It is just that you have all become so hypocritical, then predictable, and now boring — you are all so boring. It's rather sad to see the same punitive liberalism that began to define the American left of the late '60s and early '70s dominating the rhetoric of their global counterparts, actually. « Close It
Another Koran Abuse Story
How long before Newsweek jumps on this one, Middle Eastern politicians seeth, and crowds riot in anger?
(In other words, don't hold your breath waiting for any of the above to happen.)
Say The Secret Word And You Get A 100 Visitors
My stats log this morning contains dozens of listings for someone (or a bot?) searching Google for "Bush Groucho". Here's the post from 2002 he/she/they/it have been clicking on.
All I can say is that the Internet is a place stranger than can possibly be imagined...
(Incidentally I just now replaced the 404-ing original link to the New York Post with its archived cousin on the Internet Wayback machine, because I was curious as to what the fuss was all about.)
Update: This seems to be what the Googlers are actually looking for.
Advantage: Den Beste!
In what surely must be the most-missed Weblog on the Internet, Steve Den Beste had a terrific observation about Europe's lack of high-tech industries back in 2002:
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If you work in high tech in the US, you soon become very good at understanding English spoken with a wide variety of accents. The number of immigrants with technical degrees is staggering, and they're not being hired because they can be paid coolie wages (despite what some might have you believe) or because they can be abused. American companies are hiring them because they're starved for good people to fill positions. That part is pretty straight forward. But it's the other side of the coin which is more interesting here.
It's just as easy to understand why people from India might want to come here to work, or from Korea, or Taiwan, or mainland China. (With regard to India, I've long had a suspicion that a disproportionate number of them might be from lower castes, who want to live here in part because we are far more egalitarian. But I've never asked any of the many Indians I've worked with about that, so I don't really know.)
But why are so many of Europe's best and brightest emigrating? When you look at that list of Nobel laureates, you find again and again "Born in Germany, residing in the US", "Born in France, residing in the US".
I can't say whether it's primarily money, since I don't know how European companies pay their engineers and scientists. I suspect some of it is that this is where the action is; we're the ones who are creating the cool stuff; Europe is mostly just following along. To some extent that's self-reinforcing.
Europe is a high-tech disaster area. It's a desert pock-marked with occasional oases. For an area with the kind of overall education level Europe has, and the kind of industrialization Europe has, and the overall average wealth that Europe has, and the transportation and communication infrastructure that Europe has, the amount of ground-breaking work in science and technology happening on the continent is embarrassingly small.
It's not that they cannot do it. There are significant examples which demonstrate otherwise. The Ariane program has been a substantial technical success. Airbus is the only company in the world which is even challenging Boeing in the passenger jet business (though Airbus only was able to get going through substantial subsidies by the French and British governments). Philips has been creating cutting edge technology for years. At least three major pharmaceutical companies are headquartered in Switzerland. CERN is doing good work, and has one of the world's best particle accelerators. And I have only the highest regard for the engineering which is being done by the European Southern Observatory for its sites in Paranal and La Silla, (not to mention their full intention of creating a telescope with a one hundred meter main mirror).
But what these few successes show is that the potential is there and that it is not being realized very broadly. The Europeans can do this stuff, but it seems as if they mostly don't bother. You have a small number of companies which are competitive in production of high technology, but most of Europe's companies seem to produce rather prosaic me-toos, using fundamental technology developed elsewhere (usually the US).
If you ask someone with any kind of technical background to list high-tech Japanese companies, they'll have no trouble at all reeling off several names immediately (often brandnames chosen for the American market, like Pioneer), and several more after a few seconds of thought: Sony, Toshiba, Matsushita; the only reason there aren't more names on the list is because of the Japanese zaibatsu system. Ask pretty much anyone to list American high tech companies and they may come up with 50 names before they have to slow down.
But ask people to list high-tech companies from continental Europe, and I think most people would have to think hard to list even one. I, myself, having been in the industry for 25 years can only list a few: Nokia, Ericsson, Siemens, Alcatel, Philips and then I run out, and honestly can't think of any more right now. And among them, Philips as the only one actually doing cutting-edge research. (They developed the laserdisc, which led to the CD and DVD, among other interesting things.)
What the Europeans seem to spend most of their time doing is to refine or develop or apply basic technology coming from other places. Americans created the transistor, the laser, the MOSFET, the integrated circuit, the LED, the first computer built out of transistors, the first microprocessor, the hard disk, television, wide area networks, cell phones. Europe uses computers, but the only major contribution from Europe in my field is the development of the first block-structured programming language, ALGOL, which influence later languages like C but which itself was too bloated to really be very useful. And in general, I'm really pretty hard pressed to think of anything (except the laserdisc) which has come from the continent which ranks the same as that long list of American innovations, which is far from complete.
Where is Europe's Intel? Where is Europe's Microsoft? Where is their IBM? Their Dell? Their Applied Material? Orrin Judd links to a current Reuters article titled, " Tech nightmare may ruin Europe" that says improvement won't be on the way anytime soon: The European technology sector is under pressure from strict labour laws and a lack of start-up firms, and needs a major push if it wants to create another Nokia or SAP, executives said on Wednesday.
Venture capitalists pump only one-fifth as much into start-up companies in Europe they do in the United States, and the founder and chief executive of unlisted, Luxembourg-based Skype said the reason for slow activity was tough conditions.
"We want our vacations and our social luxuries. This is not the best environment to start a company. It is much more difficult here than in the United States or China," said Niklas Zennstrom at the Reuters Telecoms, Media and Technology Summit. Or as the lines went in 1941's Citizen Kane: During the "News On The March" segment at beginning, a journalist asks Kane (in a scene in the mid-1930s), "How did you find business conditions in Europe?"
"With great difficulty!" Kane guffaws. To paraphrase something that Glenn Reynolds noted earlier this week, there's a great, Toffler-style book in Den Beste. As Glenn writes, "Publishers take note". « Close It
With All Due Respect...
As ABC's Terry Moran might say, with all due respect, who made leftwing Congressman John Conyers (D-MI) the editor of Newsweek? James Taranto notes that he's dusted off the bottled-in-2002 "conservative media bias" canard to attack the media--for being too soft on the president!
Taranto writes: What is interesting is the reaction of the press--or rather, the lack of reaction. Here we have a government official calling official hearings to accuse the press of not doing its job properly. Shouldn't such interference occasion some outrage from the press? It certainly did when Scott McClellan criticized Newsweek last week.
Granted, a member of Congress from the minority party is far less significant than the White House. But suppose that, back when the Democrats controlled Congress, a Republican congressman had held hearings on liberal media bias? Our guess is that the press would have complained quite loudly.
Assuming that we are right about this, what does the lack of outrage over Conyers's hearing tell us? Perhaps journalists don't take complaints of "conservative bias" as seriously as complaints of "liberal bias." But if journalists themselves take the latter more seriously than the former, that suggests that liberal bias is indeed a problem, and journalists know it.
Or maybe journalists actually agree with Conyers's critique. But if they find themselves in accord with one of the most left-wing members of Congress, that would seem to illustrate that they have a liberal bias and don't know it. That last paragraph reminds me of a comment we linked to on the weekend last July that (now recently departed ombudsman) Daniel Okrent admitted that The New York Times was liberal.
Update: Somewhat related post by Glenn Reynolds on the politics of the media.
Another Update: I wonder if Conyers will be holding hearings on this?
More Law & Order Shark Jumping
Regarding TV's Law & Order, a couple of week ago, I wrote: I really loved Law & Order in its early days--but the combination of Rudolph Giuliani's election to mayor of New York in 1993, along with the Republican control of the House and Senate the next year has caused the show to tilt increasingly to the left. President Bush's reelection in November hasn't helped matters. Law & Order was once a groundbreaking--and at times great--TV series. But even before it sprouted, as Jonah wrote, "more franchises than Pottery Barn", it had cleared the take-off ramp and was airborne over a cartilaginous fish dangerous to man. Its Law & Order: Criminal Intent spin-off is quickly headed in that direction as well.
Way to boost those red state ratings, boys!
Update: In regards to that last sentence, Neal Boortz looks to add a little balance to Law & Order scripts.
"In The Air Tonight"
In the 1980s, I was much more of a fan of the rock group Genesis as a whole, than of Phil Collins' solo projects. (Though Collins is a great performer: I recently watched a videotape of one of their concerts from that period--it was a reminder of what charisma his between song shtick added to the band's otherwise somewhat dry stage show.)
There's no doubt though that Collins' "In The Air Tonight" was a great song. Mix magazine looks at how the song was created largely in his home studio.
Newsweek Update
One of Glenn Reynolds' readers notices some wagon circling by the New York Times in defense of their colleagues at Newsweek.
Meanwhile, Charles Johnson would like more information--a lot more--about who those 17 dead Afghans are.
Where Are The Frisco Families?
Back in 2002, we linked to a Los Angeles Times story that a lack of family-oriented attractions was hurting the San Francisco tourist industry.
But San Francisco has a deeper problem--a lack of families themselves. James Taranto writes:
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"San Francisco has the smallest share of small-fry of any major U.S. city," the Associated Press reports. "Just 14.5 percent of the city's population is 18 and under." The AP dispatch attributes the small number of children to high housing costs and Frisco's high prevalence of nonprocreative sexual orientations. Not mentioned is the Roe effect. The AP also describes how the city is responding:Determined to change things, Mayor Gavin Newsom has put the kid crisis near the top of his agenda, appointing a 27-member policy council to develop plans for keeping families in the city. . . .
Newsom has expanded health insurance for the poor to cover more people under 25, and created a tax credit for working families. And voters have approved measures to patch up San Francisco's public schools, which have seen enrollment drop from about 62,000 to 59,000 since 2000.
One voter initiative approved up to $60 million annually to restore public school arts, physical education and other extras that state spending no longer covers. Another expanded the city's Children's Fund, guaranteeing about $30 million a year for after-school activities, child care subsidies and other programs. So the lack of children is a reason to spend more taxpayer money on schools and other programs for kids. If there were more kids, would that be a reason to spend less? The question answers itself, doesn't it? As Ronald Reagan once observed, "No government ever voluntarily reduces itself in size. Government programs, once launched, never disappear. Actually, a government bureau is the nearest thing to eternal life we'll ever see on this Earth." Meanwhile, in a piece titled "Affordable Family Formation", (found via Mickey Kaus) Steve Sailer writes that the three words in his title are the difference between metropolises in red states and blue states. Even beyond its political impact, virtually everything in Sailer's post is applicable to San Francisco's current lack of small fry.
Europe as a whole is undergoing a similar situation. A Mark Steyn column in England's Telegraph back in March eerily foreshadowed reports of San Francisco's microcosmic version of generational contraction (why yes, that is a mouthful!): When I've mentioned the birth dearth on previous occasions, pro-abortion correspondents have insisted it's due to other factors - the generally declining fertility rates that affect all materially prosperous societies, or the high taxes that make large families prohibitively expensive in materially prosperous societies. But this is a bit like arguing over which came first, the chicken or the egg - or, in this case, which came first, the lack of eggs or the scraggy old chicken-necked women desperate for one designer baby at the age of 48. How much of Europe's fertility woes derive from abortion is debatable. But what should be obvious is that the way the abortion issue is framed - as a Blairite issue of personal choice - is itself symptomatic of the broader crisis of the dying West.
Since 1945, a multiplicity of government interventions - state pensions, subsidised higher education, higher taxes to pay for everything - has so ruptured traditional patterns of inter-generational solidarity that in Europe a child is now an optional lifestyle accessory. By 2050, Estonia's population will have fallen by 52 per cent, Bulgaria's by 36 per cent, Italy's by 22 per cent. The hyper-rationalism of post-Christian Europe turns out to be wholly irrational: what's the point of creating a secular utopia if it's only for one generation? Good question. « Close It
Synthesizer Synchronicity
It must synthesizer day in the Blogosphere--this afternoon, I uploaded my review of two software synthesizers to Blogcritics, and tonight, Glenn Reynolds' latest Tech Central Station piece went online, using hardware synthesizers to illustrate his thoughts on ergonomic product design.
Not sure of the connection, and I've somehow I've lost Carl Jung's #800 number...
Newsweek Hits Bottom, Continues To Dig
Underneath his column last week, Newsweek's editor, Mark Whitaker had this item: Monday afternoon, May 16, Whitaker issued the following statement: Based on what we know now, we are retracting our original story that an internal military investigation had uncovered Qur'an abuse at Guantanamo Bay. But that's not what Daniel Klaidman, Newsweek’s Washington bureau chief told the Middle East's Al Jazeera TV three days later on the 19th: We are neutral on whether any form of Koran desecration took place. There are allegations out there, but the allegations have not been subjected to the kind of scrutiny or legal processes that normally are...you need before you can establish whether they are true and we certainly know that the military has not confirmed any of these allegations, and so what we are saying is we did not have the information we needed to go forward with this story and we are also saying that this specific act of Koran desecration was not confirmed by the US military investigators, and that is what we reported. As to whether these things happened or not, we are, like the rest of the people out there and news organizations - we don’t know. We have heard the allegations, we continue to report, and the US military and other entities are investigating, and as I said, we are neutral on whether any of this ever happened. (Emphasis mine.)
To borrow something that Jonah Goldberg once wrote about Pat Buchanan, Newsweek "brilliantly manages to do with one language what Yassir Arafat does with two": apologize to the US for fabulist reporting and simultaneously tell the Arab world that they're "neutral on whether any form of Koran desecration took place".
Ernie Pyle just rolled over in his grave; and of course, feigning neutrality is what has caused so many problems for American-based media institutions in the first place.
As InstaPundit wrote yesterday about the Japanese edition of Newsweek's American flag in trashcan cover (and we are not neutral on whether or not any form of US flag desecration took place--it did): many American journalistic enterprises engage in more America-bashing abroad than at home. I suspect that the Internet will make that much harder, as people are starting to pay attention, and to compare this stuff. Exactly.
Update: Speaking of InstaPundit, in his latest MSNBC column, Glenn Reynolds writes: I worry that freedom of the press -- which in its modern extent is basically a creature of the post-World War II Supreme Court -- is likely to be at risk if people see it as merely a special-interest protection for a news-media industry that is producing defective products that do harm. Glenn believes that the rise of "we-dia" (i.e.: millions of bloggers) will help to maintain the First Amendment, even as "Big media outfits have been squandering their credibility and public regard for decades".
Two Popular Software Synths Get Facelifts
I haven't done much home recording blogging lately. But I have a review of the new versions of Cakewalk's Project5 Version 2 and Propellerhead's Reason Version 3.0 up on Blogcritics today.
Original Blog Reporting
Glenn Reynolds has long stressed the importance of carrying a digital camera whenever possible for blogs to do their own original reporting.
Now it all makes sense...
(Via Willisms.com, which is having a "Carnival Of Classiness" that's well worth perusing.)
Who Do They Think They Are?
Jonthan Last notes that another government representative has ripped Newsweek. Only instead of President Bush's press secretary, it's Hamid Karzai, president of Afghanistan: Calling Terry Moran! If it's bad to have Scott McClellan questioning Newsweek's journalistic practices, how awful must if be to have an actual head of state doing so? Meanwhile, Ben Bradlee, the former editor of the Washington Post, which owns Newsweek, also isn't very happy about their sister publication: Ben Bradlee, former executive editor of The Washington Post and a onetime Newsweek D.C. bureau chief, criticized the news magazine for taking too long to retract its recent, inadequately sourced Koran-abuse item. He added that under certain circumstances he would reveal a source who lied to a reporter and came out against single-source stories Speaking of the Post, In DC Journal notices that they're doing some unusual photo cropping in defense of Newsweek.
14 Years Into The Future
The man who designed the look of Los Angles in 2019 for Blade Runner, industrial designer and self proclaimed "visual futurist" Syd Mead will be in L.A.--not in 2019, but next month, at the Peterson Automobile Museum: A SPECIAL PRESENTATION BY SYD MEAD
Save the date: Thursday, June 16, 2005 from 7:30 PM - 9:00 PM
Petersen Automotive Museum, 6060 Wilshire Blvd., Los Angeles, will host a presentation by SYD MEAD, focusing on his career and his designs for the cars of tomorrow. Some of his early works are on display in the currently running exhibition, "DRIVING THROUGH FUTURES PAST". Immediately following his presentation, "SENTURY" and "OBLAGON" will be on sale, and Syd will be on hand to sign copies. It promises to be an evening to meet and greet some of the most influential automotive designers and examine their work in the "Driving Through Futures Past" exhibition.
Free for Museum Members, Non-members: $10 adults / $5 Seniors and Students (includes admission into 2nd floor galleries) Even before Blade Runner, we've admired Mead's great industrial design and futuristic artwork (and had the pleasure to interview him a few years ago). If you're in the area, it's definitely worth stopping by.
Red States Versus The World?
Great take by Arthur Chrenkoff: If the rest of the world are indeed Blue States, then our media and creative elites feel far more at home overseas than they do back in America which is much more split between the Blue and Red States, and where, regardless on specific political affiliations, the majority of people have generally positive feelings about their own country. Not only is it a matter of the staff at "Newsweek" and other major outlets having pretty much the same attitude towards America as do people in Berlin or Bangladesh, but trashing your own country actually serves a useful purpose of ingratiating and legitimizing yourself to your overseas audience - put the American flag in a rubbish bin, sneer at the swaggering Texan cowboy, and bemoan the Iraqi quagmire or the failure to ratify the Kyoto agreement and you can instantly show yourself to be a different, "good" American, more sophisticated and in-tune than the yokels back home. The foreigner are bound to think you're wonderful and reward you with recognition and applause - what comedian Martin Short once called getting the "French ego juice." Meanwhile, Will Collier runs roughshod over a Washington Post columnist who no doubt feels that he's also "more sophisticated and in-tune than the yokels back home".
The Other Half of the Equation
It takes two to tango, and likewise, the deaths of 17 Pakistanis didn't happen solely because of Newsweek's fabulist Koran-in-the-Gitmo-toilet story. Mark Steyn introduces us to Imran Khan, the other half of the equation, the man who lit the spark on Pakistani TV: By my reckoning, just five American newspapers mentioned the name of Imran Khan last week. Who? Well, he's a world-famous -- wait for it -- cricketer. No, hang on: Don't all stampede for the exits, this isn't a column about cricket. He is, as it happens, a beautiful cricketer, the first great fast bowler from the Indian subcontinent and -- whoops, no, honestly, it's not a cricket column. But the point is he's a household name in England, Australia, India and everywhere else where the summer game means the thwack of leather on willow.
And in the same week a mere handful of American media outlets mentioned Imran, over a hundred newspapers mentioned Michael Isikoff of Newsweek. Isikoff was the guy who filed the phony-baloney story about some interrogator at Guantanamo flushing a Quran down the toilet. But Imran was the guy who, in a ferocious speech broadcast on Pakistani TV, brought it to the attention of his fellow Muslims, many of whom promptly rioted, with the result that 17 people are dead. Read the whole thing.
(Via PoliPundit.com.)
Software Synthesizers
I'm testing out the newly updated versions of both Propellerhead's Reason and Cakewalk's Project 5 for an upcoming Blogcritics post.
While I'm primarily a guitarist, I've been playing with software synthesizers since about 2000, and hardware synths since the mid-1980s. But the new features in these products allow any home musician with even a modicum of talent to write amazing sounding arrangements almost effortlessly.
Between the two of them, let's just say that I know how Peter Gabriel and Kate Bush felt when they played their first Fairlights and Synclaviers in the early 1980s.
"Conservatives Are Losing Their Monopoly On Complaints About Media Bias"
When US News & World Report's John Leo begins an essay titled, "The media in trouble" with the following opening line: It's official: conservatives are losing their monopoly on complaints about media bias" ...You know the rest of his column is going to be well worth reading. So just click on over.
Via Orrin Judd, who writes: How can an institution that doesn't either reflect America or at least reflect upon it hope to serve it effectively? And if it serves only itself or the interests of its members then why continue to afford it a special status within the Republic? Increasingly good question.
Our "Friends", The Saudis
The Washington Times notes that Saudi Arabian authorities "reportedly arrested 92 people for being homosexuals during a raid on a gay party in eastern Riyadh": Riyadh, May. 22 (UPI) — Saudi Arabian authorities Sunday reportedly arrested 92 people for being homosexuals during a raid on a gay party in eastern Riyadh.
The Al-Wifaq news website, with close links to the Saudi Arabian Interior Ministry, said the suspects were found inside a club in a state of drunkenness or high on drugs and dancing wildly, with many of them dressed in women's clothes and wearing wigs and make-up.
The newspaper said the arrested gay men were from Saudi Arabia, Bahrain, Qatar, Kuwait, Syria and Lebanon.
Homosexuality, alcohol and drugs are all illegal in the Arab kingdom, which says it strictly applies Islamic laws. As James Lileks once wrote in 2002: I was passing the TV and saw Jerry Brown debating O’Reilly. Brown’s default facial posture always seems to be android-calm, as if his internal systems are in Sleep mode, waiting for the cursor to move. O’Reilly was quoting a “60 Minutes” story about PLO - Iraq links; Brown responded that since the Saudis fund radical mosques, shouldn’t we invade them?
Thank you! I thought; there’s my column.
“The proper response to this is a big wide grin: capital idea, old chap; why not, indeed? Let’s go! Glad you’re on board. We can liberate those American-born women our craven State department refuses to help; we can take the oil fields, set the pumps on “gush” and flood the world with sweet, cheap crude. We can defund the radical mosques, disband the religious police, and build swingsets in the parks they use for public hand-choppings. As an added bonus, the West will occupy the most holy sites of Islam, so we can photograph, fingerprint, and possibly detain anyone who comes for a pilgrimage. Invade Saudi Arabia? Dude! You are so hard core!” Heh, to coin a phrase.
Leaving The Left
Power Line links to an amazingly clear-headed op-ed in The San Francisco Chronical by Keith Thompson:
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I began my activist career championing the 1968 presidential candidacies of Robert Kennedy and Eugene McCarthy, because both promised to end America's misadventure in Vietnam. I marched for peace and farm worker justice, lobbied for women's right to choose and environmental protections, signed up with George McGovern in 1972 and got elected as the youngest delegate ever to a Democratic convention.
Eventually I joined the staff of U.S. Sen. Howard Metzenbaum, D-Ohio. In short, I became a card-carrying liberal, although I never actually got a card. (Bookkeeping has never been the left's strong suit.) All my commitments centered on belief in equal opportunity, due process, respect for the dignity of the individual and solidarity with people in trouble. To my mind, Americans who had joined the resistance to Franco's fascist dystopia captured the progressive spirit at its finest.
A turning point came at a dinner party on the day Ronald Reagan famously described the Soviet Union as the pre-eminent source of evil in the modern world. The general tenor of the evening was that Reagan's use of the word "evil" had moved the world closer to annihilation. There was a palpable sense that we might not make it to dessert.
When I casually offered that the surviving relatives of the more than 20 million people murdered on orders of Joseph Stalin might not find "evil'" too strong a word, the room took on a collective bemused smile of the sort you might expect if someone had casually mentioned taking up child molestation for sport.
My progressive companions had a point. It was rude to bring a word like "gulag" to the dinner table.
I look back on that experience as the beginning of my departure from a left already well on its way to losing its bearings. Two decades later, I watched with astonishment as leading left intellectuals launched a telethon- like body count of civilian deaths caused by American soldiers in Afghanistan. Their premise was straightforward, almost giddily so: When the number of civilian Afghani deaths surpassed the carnage of Sept. 11, the war would be unjust, irrespective of other considerations.
Stated simply: The force wielded by democracies in self-defense was declared morally equivalent to the nihilistic aggression perpetuated by Muslim fanatics.
Susan Sontag cleared her throat for the "courage" of the al Qaeda pilots. Norman Mailer pronounced the dead of Sept. 11 comparable to "automobile statistics." The events of that day were likely premeditated by the White House, Gore Vidal insinuated. Noam Chomsky insisted that al Qaeda at its most atrocious generated no terror greater than American foreign policy on a mediocre day.
All of this came back to me as I watched the left's anemic, smirking response to Iraq's election in January. Didn't many of these same people stand up in the sixties for self-rule for oppressed people and against fascism in any guise? Yes, and to their lasting credit. But many had since made clear that they had also changed their minds about the virtues of King's call for equal of opportunity.
These days the postmodern left demands that government and private institutions guarantee equality of outcomes. Any racial or gender "disparities" are to be considered evidence of culpable bias, regardless of factors such as personal motivation, training, and skill. This goal is neither liberal nor progressive; but it is what the left has chosen. In a very real sense it may be the last card held by a movement increasingly ensnared in resentful questing for group-specific rights and the subordination of citizenship to group identity. There's a word for this: pathetic.
I smile when friends tell me I've "moved right." I laugh out loud at what now passes for progressive on the main lines of the cultural left.
In the name of "diversity," the University of Arizona has forbidden discrimination based on "individual style." The University of Connecticut has banned "inappropriately directed laughter." Brown University, sensing unacceptable gray areas, warns that harassment "may be intentional or unintentional and still constitute harassment." (Yes, we're talking "subconscious harassment" here. We're watching your thoughts ...).
Wait, it gets better. When actor Bill Cosby called on black parents to explain to their kids why they are not likely to get into medical school speaking English like "Why you ain't" and "Where you is," Jesse Jackson countered that the time was not yet right to "level the playing field." Why not? Because "drunk people can't do that ... illiterate people can't do that."
When self-styled pragmatic feminist Camille Paglia mocked young coeds who believe "I should be able to get drunk at a fraternity party and go upstairs to a guy's room without anything happening," Susan Estrich spoke up for gender- focused feminists who "would argue that so long as women are powerless relative to men, viewing 'yes' as a sign of true consent is misguided."
I'll admit my politics have shifted in recent years, as have America's political landscape and cultural horizon. Who would have guessed that the U.S. senator with today's best voting record on human rights would be not Ted Kennedy or Barbara Boxer but Kansas Republican Sam Brownback?
He is also by most measures one of the most conservative senators. Brownback speaks openly about how his horror at the genocide in the Sudan is shaped by his Christian faith, as King did when he insisted on justice for "all of God's children."
My larger point is rather simple. Just as a body needs different medicines at different times for different reasons, this also holds for the body politic.
In the sixties, America correctly focused on bringing down walls that prevented equal access and due process. It was time to walk the Founders' talk -- and we did. With barriers to opportunity no longer written into law, today the body politic is crying for different remedies.
America must now focus on creating healthy, self-actualizing individuals committed to taking responsibility for their lives, developing their talents, honing their skills and intellects, fostering emotional and moral intelligence, all in all contributing to the advancement of the human condition.
At the heart of authentic liberalism lies the recognition, in the words of John Gardner, "that the ever renewing society will be a free society (whose] capacity for renewal depends on the individuals who make it up." A continuously renewing society, Gardner believed, is one that seeks to "foster innovative, versatile, and self-renewing men and women and give them room to breathe."
One aspect of my politics hasn't changed a bit. I became a liberal in the first place to break from the repressive group orthodoxies of my reactionary hometown.
This past January, my liberalism was in full throttle when I bid the cultural left goodbye to escape a new version of that oppressiveness. I departed with new clarity about the brilliance of liberal democracy and the value system it entails; the quest for freedom as an intrinsically human affair; and the dangers of demands for conformity and adherence to any point of view through silence, fear, or coercion.
True, it took a while to see what was right before my eyes. A certain misplaced loyalty kept me from grasping that a view of individuals as morally capable of and responsible for making the principle decisions that shape their lives is decisively at odds with the contemporary left's entrance-level view of people as passive and helpless victims of powerful external forces, hence political wards who require the continuous shepherding of caretaker elites.
Leftists who no longer speak of the duties of citizens, but only of the rights of clients, cannot be expected to grasp the importance (not least to our survival) of fostering in the Middle East the crucial developmental advances that gave rise to our own capacity for pluralism, self-reflection, and equality. A left averse to making common cause with competent, self- determining individuals -- people who guide their lives on the basis of received values, everyday moral understandings, traditional wisdom, and plain common sense -- is a faction that deserves the marginalization it has pursued with such tenacity for so many years.
All of which is why I have come to believe, and gladly join with others who have discovered for themselves, that the single most important thing a genuinely liberal person can do now is walk away from the house the left has built. The renewal of any tradition that deserves the name "progressive" becomes more likely with each step in a better direction. I excerpted a very long block, but the rest is equally well worth reading. « Close It
More Problems At Newsweek
Via InstaPundit, we find overseas editions of Newsweek putting the American flag into a garbage can on its cover. (Glenn Reynolds wryly observes, "And yet they're complaining about Koran-in-the-toilet reports.")
That Newsweek's international editions make the domestic edition of Newsweek look as patriotic as National Review or Fox News is reminiscent of something that Fox's Roger Ailes once said about how CNNi differs from the version of CNN we watch (well, based on the ratings, don't watch) in the US. We wrote in early February, just as the Eason Jordan scandal was coming to a boil: Incidentally, back in December, Roger Ailes told Brian Lamb that as bad as the main CNN cable channel can be, CNNi, their international feed, which Jordan helped to launch, is much worse--almost Al Jazeera worse. Of course, that's also good for business:Well, the best way to get distribution around the world is to be the BBC or Al Jazeera or CNNi, basically do -- if you watch it day in and day out, you can't find a whole lot good about America. Now, they have no obligation to do good stories about America, but they do have an obligation to have balance and context. And Al Jazeera simply doesn't. BBC doesn't. And CNNi is less offensive, but they don't do it much, either. And I think that context is critically important to the news. I guess I'm still naive about just how bad the problem is inside the mainstream media: I still find it hard to believe that as bad as the domestic version of Newsweek can be, its international version can be worse.
But it certainly sounds like a pattern with big media, doesn't it?
The next time the press--or Hollywood--asks, "Why do they hate us?", it might want to take a good hard look in the mirror.
Update: Ed Morrissey looks at a recent non-apology apology from Newsweek's domestic edition for its discredited Koran-in-a-toilet story.
Another Update: Why yes, indeed it is clobbering time.
One More Update: Welcome InstaPundit readers!
Incidentally, that Newsweek cover may be even worse than it initially appears. A reader of Little Green Footballs translates the text on the Newsweek cover to read: The red text at the left just above the “Newsweek” logo says:
“America forsaken.”
The big white and yellow text says:
“The Day America Died — The ideal of ‘freedom’ falls to the ground due to Bush continuing in office.” (Emphasis mine.) If that's an accurate translation, then all I can say is, what a staggering headline on a publication owned by the Washington Post. Foreign editions of American magazines are generally edited independently of their US counterparts. But I'd like to think that it's a somewhat safe assumption that a headline that bold on the cover would at least run be past the home office for approval--and if it wasn't, that raises all sorts of additional questions, doesn't it?
In any case, it's awfully tough to maintain a veneer of objectivity when writing cover stories like that--of course, several individual members of the mainstream media started peeling back that veneer shortly after 9/11 and the rise of Weblogs. And as Glenn writes: many American journalistic enterprises engage in more America-bashing abroad than at home. I suspect that the Internet will make that much harder, as people are starting to pay attention, and to compare this stuff. Note that it wasn't a household-name blog that broke this story--but it's been quickly picked up by InstaPundit and Little Green Footballs--and probably numerous other bigtime blogs by the time the dust settles. It's the Long Tail in action, yet again.
More: Here's what that cover would look like if the text was in English. Really packs a wallop--but not the one that Newsweek intended--when it's spelled out, huh?
And welcome Michelle Malkin readers.
Update (5/24/05): Newsweek hits bottom, continues to dig.
Confuse-A-Cat? Not This Time!
Power Line catches one of the world's most famous felines dissing the mainstream media:
As Power Line's John Hinderaker writes, "You know it's getting bad for the mainstream media when even Garfield is on to them".
A Tipping Point? Nahh, Probably Not
Ever since we started this blog in early 2002, we've written about some of the most egregious examples of collegiate excess, culminating in stories of Ward Churchill and other radical chic professors.
Big media has been much less sanguine about discussing these issues, perhaps because they rely on universities for so many interviewees--and of course, future journalists.
But perhaps this story will change that, and horrors of the academy will be reported with the same tone the media reserves for Abu Ghraib, stories of Guantanamo Bay, and other military-oriented reportage.
...Nahh; probably not.
Compare And Contrast II
As Glenn Reynolds noted earlier this week, as a byproduct of Newsweek's debacle, big media is--almost four years after 9/11--just now coming to grips with the idea that Islam may have a problem. Glenn links to something Tom Friedman of the New York Times wrote: The greatest respect we can show to Arabs and Muslims - and the best way to help Muslim progressives win the war of ideas - is to take them seriously and stop gazing at our own navels. That means demanding that they answer for their lies, hypocrisy and profane behavior, just as much as we must answer for ours. While you can fault a religion that kills innocent people because of the fabulist writings of journalists on the other side of the globe, you can't fault how piously it considers its most holy book.
That's something that Hollywood--another big American media--doesn't seem to understand of this country's dominant religion. Brent Bozell writes that "Ken Woodward, the longtime religion writer of Newsweek, tried to explain to Christians just how offensive Koran-flushing is to Muslims: 'recitation of the Koran is for Muslims much like what receiving the Eucharist is for Catholics -- a very intimate ingestion of the divine itself.'":
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There’s a certain irony here. If you wanted to see the Eucharist in the toilet, you needed only to watch the NBC sitcom "Committed" in February, when NBC played for laughs the idea that two main characters thought they accidentally dropped a communion wafer in a bar toilet.
Hollywood makes lame jokes and harsh satires of Christianity all the time, figuratively and literally tossing Jesus, the Bible, and church figures into the toilet. Those alleged American interrogators are pikers compared to Tinseltown. They could learn at the feet of the masters of mockery.
Last May on Fox’s "That ‘70s Show," one character explained to another: "You don’t get paid to be the best man. You do it for the satisfaction of nailing the hottest bridesmaid. It’s in the Bible." Religion is often mocked as fairy tales for fruitcakes. In a January 2004 episode of "The Simpsons," the daughter Lisa tells the son Bart, "The Mount Builders worshipped turtles as well as badgers, snakes, and other animals." Bart replies, "Thank God we’ve come to our senses and worship some carpenter that lived 2,000 years ago."
Anti-Semitic riots and hate crimes were endlessly predicted when Mel Gibson made "The Passion of the Christ." Frank Rich and all the other Gibson-bashers looked pretty silly when millions of Americans saw the movie, and the impending Kristallnacht didn’t materialize. Read the rest. As Bozell notes, "So why doesn’t Hollywood produce storylines about the Koran being flushed down the john? That, they would tell you firmly, with conviction, would be religious bigotry."
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French Ego Juice
The Journal's "Taste" section says that George Lucas has taken a cue from such US-based filmmakers as diverse as Jerry Lewis, Alfred Hitchcock and Michael Moore, and looked to France for respect and the imprint of master auteur:
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The ecstatic reception for director George Lucas and his new "Star Wars" film in Cannes this week reminded us of other creative people who have had to look to France to find the respect they were missing at home. One was Alfred Hitchcock, who was elevated from thrillmeister to true artiste only when his work was blessed by director Francois Truffaut and other French arbiters of culture. Now Mr. Lucas, apparently due in part to an anti-Bush, anti-Iraq War message detected in "Star Wars: Episode III--Revenge of the Sith," finds himself a sudden darling of the Cannes intelligentsia.
On Sunday, Mr. Lucas got a special Cannes Film Festival trophy for his film at a bash aboard the luxurious Queen Mary 2. War in Iraq aside, ain't life sweet?
What's got some people cheering and others frowning about Mr. Lucas's latest movie is the assumption that it is an indictment of the Bush administration for allegedly abusing power in order to wage war and persuade the American people to abandon central tenets of democracy. One supposed tipoff is a scene where the villainous Chancellor assumes emergency powers. When a compliant senate applauds him, a character laments: "So this is how democracy dies--to thunderous applause."
Then there is the moment when the character who will become the dreadful Darth Vader says that those who are not with him "are my enemy." That line is being read as a disparaging echo of President Bush's post-9/11 comment that "you're either with us or against us in the fight against terror."
Asked at Cannes about the meaning of his movie, Mr. Lucas has been rather coy. Perhaps reluctant for commercial reasons to let the Bush-administration analogy be taken too seriously, the director keeps insisting that he wrote the basic "Star Wars" saga decades ago. He was thinking of Hitler, Vietnam, Watergate and Nixon, he has said at various times; and if recent events have proved him prescient, that just shows that history keeps repeating itself. Though he couldn't resist adding in Cannes that "the parallels between what we did in Vietnam and what we're doing in Iraq now are unbelievable."
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In truth, the themes of "Star Wars" are so universal, and so familiar (like Darth Vader, Satan is a former good guy gone over to the dark side), that they can be read any way one likes. The message that freedom and democracy must be vigilantly protected is always worth repeating. The only question is whether America today fits the description of a corrupt empire led by a dictator; and even if Mr. Lucas does believe that, "Sith" is not going to change any more minds than "Fahrenheit 9/11" did.
Meanwhile, why not let the master entertainer and merchandiser of the "Star Wars" franchise enjoy the rare taste of haute acclaim? The old SCTV comedy show once did a sketch called "Jerry Lewis Live on the Champs-Elysées." As a wildly applauding audience showered the parody Jerry (Martin Short) with flowers and baguettes, he thanked it for the "French ego juice." Mr. Lucas just got some juice of his own. Francois Truffaut's series of interviews with Alfred Hitchcock remains a seminal book on film technique. But beyond Hitch, (and Woody Allen in his younger days), the French seem to have very bizarre taste in American filmmakers--and their recent worship of Lucas (who on earth would have predicted that in the '70s, when Truffaut was still very much alive, and Star Wars faced off against Woody Allen at his peak for the Academy Awards?) is an odd inversion of " the White Gods" moment in Tom Wolfe's From Bauhaus To Our House. Whereas the architects that Wolfe described were serious artistes whose talents were elevated beyond all sense of proportion when they landed in America after fleeing Nazi Germany in the 1930s, Lucas is a self-admitted maker of pulpy entertainment for the masses...whose talents are elevated beyond all sense of proportion when he landed in France with an anti-American work.
In both cases though, the result of such accolades was the same. As Wolfe wrote of the Bauhaus boys being elevated to the status of White Godhood, "It was embarrassing, perhaps ... but it was the kind of thing one could learn to live with...." « Close It
Compare And Contrast
Jack Schuessler, the CEO of Wendy's has an op-ed in the Wall Street Journal today on the damage control measures his company has taken since a finger was found planted in a bowl of his company's chili this past March:
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There's nothing quite as unnerving as becoming the target of fraud. For us at Wendy's, that nightmare became reality when a customer falsely accused the Wendy's on Monterey Road in San Jose, Calif., of putting a human fingertip in a bowl of chili. Within an hour the story was on TV news, and soon after, Wendy's was fodder for Jay Leno. It was painful for us to watch unfold.
In the early hours of this crisis, we were faced with demanding questions and choices. The Wendy's brand, and our reputation as a quality restaurant leader, were at stake. And just as important, the livelihood of our employees was at risk. (Restaurant employee hours are tied to sales--higher sales require more labor hours.) How we chose to respond was critical.
When the accusation was first leveled, we immediately invited the health department into the restaurant to look at all our food handling procedures. And we carefully interviewed the employees (who passed lie-detector tests) and went directly to our suppliers to double-check their safety records. Within 24 hours, it was clear that no employee or vendor could have been the source of the contamination: In fact, we were so confident of our innocence that we offered a $100,000 reward to anyone who could identify the origin of the fingertip.
As a result of this hoax, our business in San Jose fell by 50% and the effects were felt in our restaurants throughout the Bay Area and across the U.S. Even though the strain of this crisis was enormous, we chose to follow our core values. It might have been expedient to pay off the accuser in an attempt to end the media onslaught--after all, that is the preferred form of capitulation in this trial-lawyer-driven age; but we never considered this option. Instead, we focused on helping the police uncover the truth, while standing behind our employees and protecting our brand. Wendy's founder, Dave Thomas, believed that a reputation is earned by the actions you take every day, and that's still our credo.
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Admittedly, it was extremely frustrating for our organization to be caught in the media glare and to be the butt of so many late night TV jokes, especially knowing we were not at fault. We think of our company and franchised restaurants as a family, so we took it personally when the quality of our food was attacked, the livelihood of our employees threatened and the trust with our customers challenged. But we knew "the right thing" to do was support the criminal investigation, while continuing to defend our good name through honest communications with the public.
The exposure of this hoax by authorities has completely vindicated Wendy's. While this has been a difficult time, we're bouncing back. We are grateful to the millions of customers who remained loyal to us as this story unfolded. We know that it will take some time before business gets entirely back to normal, but we're very encouraged by the message we're hearing from our customers and employees--that they appreciate the fact that we protected our brand and didn't simply try to "make it go away."
The disturbing truth for everyone in the business community is that a devastating fraud can be perpetrated by a single individual. And the ramifications to a company's reputation are frightening. What is often lost in the hoopla is the personal price paid by the employees who have mortgages, children to feed and medical bills to pay. These are innocent people just trying to earn an honest living, but who end up the real victims. It may not be possible to completely safeguard a company's profits, reputation and employees, but the lessons learned from this crisis are clear: Stay true to your values in good times and bad. This was an arduous test of our resolve as a company. But I think it's at times like this that your customers and your employees get a true measure of who you really are. That's one way for an industry to handle a crisis. The other is to say, "With respect, who made you the editor of Newsweek?" and circle the wagons. « Close It
Just Click
Frank Martin has a must read post (especially for the editors of Newsweek--who probably won't ever see it, of course).
Update: Jeff Jacoby's piece on "why Islam is disrespected" is also worthy of a just click.
Mo Better Blogs: Homemade News Hits The Road With "Moblogs"
Paul Thomasch of Reuters looks at moblogs, short for mobile weblogs: Cranking out a column after a presidential debate or publishing a prize-worthy photo of the next catastrophe just got a whole lot easier -- no matter where or who you are.
Google, Yahoo, Microsoft and others have started to offer simple-to-use tools that let anybody with a digital camera or personal computer create blogs and produce homemade news.
When twinned with new technology like camera phones and handheld computers, it's now possible to publish pictures or jot notes from anywhere: the street, a beach, a restaurant. Seconds later the information is posted to a Website for the world to read -- and suddenly you've got a mobile web blog, or moblog.
"Text messaging and camera phone have put two powerful storytelling tools in the hands of millions of potential correspondents around the world," Robert Niles, editor of the Online Journalism Review at University of Southern California's journalism school, said in an e-mail exchange.
"So it is now inevitable that when something newsworthy happens in public, someone will be there to document that event online instantly."
The recent tsunami in South Asia gave evidence of moblogs' power and widespread use. Shortly after it struck, dispatches began appearing on blogs, often beating mainstream media to the unfolding story. One such blog was Waveofdestruction.org, created by Australian Geoffrey Huntley and made up of video and photos taken at the scene. Naturally, this being Reuters, there's no mention in the piece of Glenn Reyolds or Pajamas Media, each of whom has been looking to make laptops, digital cameras and camcorders the centerpiece of one man reporting.
Springtime For Senators
Ed Morrissey proposes a senatorial addendum to Godwin's Law: The next time someone uses Hitler or Nazis to construct an analogy or comparison to American politics during a Senate debate, his or her party loses an hour of floor time. Right now we're even between Robert Godwin Byrd and Rick Godwin Santorum, meaning that we have now restored the all-important balance of stupidity between the parties just as our Founding Fathers intended.
If any Senator feels the need to try to pervert that balance, the end result will be that we have to hear even less idiocy from the World's Greatest Deliberative BodyTM. Everybody wins! Sounds good to me. I'm sure P.J. O'Rourke would be in favor as well.
(Incidentally, any man who's as great a writer as O'Rourke, and whose first initials are "P.J." definitely needs to be hooked up with Pajamas Media!)
Update: Lorie Byrd has some thoughts on the subject that are also well worth reading, including this point: For those getting more of their news from Jon Stewart than from Brit Hume, and who have heard for more than four years now that Bush = Hitler, I wonder how bad a guy they think Hitler could have been? As others have noted before, Bush=Hitler is a backhanded form of Holocaust denial. Diana Mosely would have been proud.
Cuba Libre!
Yesterday, we linked to a Jay Nordlinger piece on the Assembly to Promote Civil Society in Cuba. Today, The Corner notes that someone whose address is 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue also has some thoughts: CUBAN INDEPENDENCE DAY, 2005
I send greetings to those celebrating the 103rd anniversary of Cuban Independence.
Freedom is the birthright of all mankind. Leaders across the Americas understand that the hope for peace in our world depends on the unity of free nations. America's continued support of democratic institutions, constitutional processes, and basic liberties gives hope and strength to those struggling in our hemisphere to reclaim the rule of law and their God-given rights. As we observe Cuba's independence today, we look forward to the day when Cuba is free, and my Administration supports efforts to hasten that day's coming. The tide of freedom is spreading across the globe, and it will reach Cuban shores. No tyrant can stand forever against the power of liberty because the hope of freedom is found in every heart.
This milestone is an opportunity to celebrate the Cuban culture and the many contributions Cuban Americans have made to the United States. By sharing your proud history with all Americans, you enrich our society and contribute to the diversity that makes our Nation great.
May God bless the Cuban people.
GEORGE W. BUSH No word yet from Charlie Rangel...
Shouldn't They Ask, "Why Do They Hate Us" Before Lashing Out?
Much like Abu Ghraib was clamped down by the Army long before the press even knew about it, Glenn Reynolds and John Podhoretz catch the New York Times taking a report of prisoner abuse in Afghanistan in December of 2002 and hyping it into the stratosphere. Podhoretz writes: The New York Times continues the bizarre act of carrying Newsweek's water in the wake of the false Koran-desecration story (which I write about this morning here). The paper's lead story is a lurid account of the vicious treatment of two Afghan prisoners by U.S. soldiers -- events that occurred in December 2002 and for which seven servicemen have been properly punished. Let me repeat that: December 2002. That's two and a half years ago. Every detail published by the Times comes from a report done by the U.S. military, which did the investigating and the punishing. The publication of this piece this week is an effort not to get at the truth, not to praise the military establishment for rooting out the evil being done, but to make the point that the United States is engaged in despicable conduct as it fights the war on terror. In the name of covering the behinds of media colleagues, all is fair in hate and war. (Emphasis added.) One of Glenn's readers notes that the men involved haven't been punished yet--because their trial is currently underway. "Fair point" Glenn adds, "but it's not like the NYT is breaking news here".
Expect more stories like this from a media, Jim Geraghty writes, that after the Newsweek debacle, would rather lash out indiscriminately (all the way to playing variations on the Chickenhawk sophism as ABC's Terry Moran did to Hugh Hewitt earlier this week) than wonder what the root causes are of so much of their distrust by the American public.
But at least after that badly reactionary stumble, Moran was willing to admit to Hugh that the media has a huge problem when the news they report about America's military is almost always guaranteed to be negative, rather than a more balanced--even nuanced--approach: There is, Hugh, I agree with you, a deep anti-military bias in the media. One that begins from the premise that the military must be lying, and that American projection of power around the world must be wrong. I think that that is a hangover from Vietnam, and I think it's very dangerous. That's different from the media doing its job of challenging the exercise of power without fear or favor. Geraghty looks at how the media's hatred of the military has caused journalism standards to slip badly at not just at Newsweek, but much of the mainstream media in general: We know what's going on. What was the one moment that things looked darkest for the Bush presidency in the last three and a half years? During the endless all-Abu-Ghraib, all-the-time abuse coverage festival from last spring. When references to the prison abuse scandal were cropping up on the Washington Post’s Sports, Arts, and Metro sections.
The Isikoff story – and the inevitable coming deluge of in-depth investigative journalism of additional tales of abuse from those utterly trustworthy al-Qaeda prisoners – are a return to the “good old days” of last spring. When Teddy Kennedy could compare the U.S. military’s handling of prisoners to Saddam’s torture chambers with a gleeful, hearty grin. When our guys on the front lines could be portrayed as sadistic, black-hearted villains. When the face of our guys wasn’t the stoic loyalty of a Pat Tillman, the pride and dedication of a Jeffrey Adams, or any other one of our heroes but the nauseating sneer of Lynndie England.
Boy, did those days feel good to the media.
Call that whatever you like. But don’t call it journalism. On the other hand, one positive benefit is that liberal journalists are now--finally, almost three years after 9/11, and, heck, over 16 years since the Iranian fatwa on Salmon Rushdie--beginning to call for accountability for the violence and lack of respect for human life emanating from the Muslim world as a result of the riots that killed at least 15 people as a result of the Newsweek story.
Update: How badly is the media--which up until recently used to insist, virtually to a man, that it was "objective" and "independent"--viewed by much of America? Charles Johnson writes: Suppose that American media were really funded and supported by the Muslim Brotherhood, and openly opposed to the United States. How would the coverage differ?
Answer: not at all. That's another negative shift for the media: nobody's comparing them to Switzerland these days.
Another Update: In his latest "Best of the Web column", James Taranto writes: Newsweek's problem arose from credulity, not skepticism. The magazine was too willing to believe a story that made the military look bad (and that came from a Pentagon source, to boot). This whole problem might have been avoided if someone at Newsweek had been skeptical enough to ask: How do you flush a book down a toilet, anyway?
A little skepticism likewise could have saved CBS from that fraudulent National Guard story, and the whole press corps from the problems it is now having after flogging Joe Wilson's unsubstantiated allegation that his wife had been illegally "outed."
The trouble with American journalism, in short, isn't that it's too skeptical, but that it's too willing to throw skepticism to the wind when it suits the agenda of proclaiming every war a Vietnam and every Republican president a Nixon. Exactly.
Everybody Loves Brady
In the Weekly Standard, Dean Barnett writes that with three Super Bowl rings on his fingers, Tom Brady has gone from a no-name sixth round draft choice by the New England Patriots in 2000, to that rarest of professional sportsmen: a role model for others.
Coming Soon: "The Fat Tax"
Dave Johnston writes that Detroit's Mayor Kwame Kilpatrick is proposing a "fat tax" on fast food. Dave writes that it's sure to be followed by additional proposals, as the New Purtanism continues to spread across the left.
The Pepsi Syndrome
Earlier this week, Power Line noted that the president and CFO of PepsiCo, Indra Nooyi, compared the fingers of the hand to different parts of the world in her speech at Columbia Business School's commencement. "The United States got the middle finger. What a surprise!", as Hugh Hewitt wrote in his post on the subject.
Hugh also has some thoughts on the backlash that's followed, as well as a look on how quickly and easily information can flow in the new media: I interviewed Terry Moran yesterday at 3:40 to 4:15 PM, Pacific. The transcript was up at Radioblogger at 6:00 PM. Instapundit linked 40 minutes later, and my WeeklyStandard.com piece went up at midnight est. Taranto's Best of the Web headlined Moran's comments in today's edition, and bloggers have been chewing on them all day. I suspect that Moran's comments have been read by 90% of MSM elites and most of political Washington, and far more importantly, millions of American information junkies, who are talking about Moran's many admissions (with a degree of respect for his candor and his willingness to give the interview --see the comments at RightWingNuthouse, run by Moran's brother). It has been less than 24 hours.
PepsiCo had better hurry. Scorn, and lost loyalty, won't wait for McKenzie & Co to come up with a report. Jonah Goldberg had an interesting essay this week on the European style of much of America's left--and part of modern Europe's political legacy is transnationalism. So I guess it's not entirely surprising that as previously all-American companies like Pepsi, McDonalds, Chrysler and Subway become increasingly internationally-oriented (such as Chrysler's acquisition by Mercedes Benz), comments by their spokesmen or imagery in their campaigns can also tend to have an anti-American or leftwing taint. (I think we're also seeing something similar happening with Google right now as well.) Like Ms. Nooyi of PepsiCo, it's sort of intriguing that business spokespeople usually act surprised when they're called on their rhetoric by conservatives--who ironically, are typically infintely more pro-business than the left.
Update: Heh. Wish I had thought of that title!
"It Is Now Safe To Declare The Star Wars Prequels A Failure"
Speaking of Jonathan Last, his actual review of Star Wars: Episode III is now online at The Weekly Standard. Right at the start, Jonathan has a great observation: It is now safe to declare the Star Wars prequels a failure. Whatever their merits as films, the three panels of George Lucas's new triptych, The Phantom Menace, Attack of the Clones, and The Revenge of the Sith have failed to add permanently to the Star Wars mythology. Try to name one character or image or line of dialogue from these prequels that will, 30 years from now, have the cultural resonance that Darth Vader, the Death Star, the Millennium Falcon, the Mos Eisley creature cantina, "Use the Force," or "Luke, I am your father" have today.
The only iconic figure to emerge from the prequels is Darth Maul, the horned, red-faced Sith who had barely any dialogue and was dead by the end of Phantom Menace. But at least we'll remember him. Next to Darth Maul, the image most likely to endure from the prequels is Jar-Jar Binks, who is regarded as a campy mistake, like the ewoks from Return of the Jedi. The rest of these three movies--some seven hours of story-telling--has turned out to be merely disposable cinematic product, like Tomb Raider or Planet of the Apes.
You can judge the size of the prequels' cultural footprint by studying the merchandising. For instance, when Cingular began hawking its Star Wars tie-ins recently, they used characters from the original Star Wars movies--Chewbacca, Vader, Storm Troopers--not characters from Revenge of the Sith. The Star Wars toy industry has likewise become a shell of its former self: Where toy stores had permanent aisles devoted to an ever-growing collection of Star Wars vehicles, action figures, and paraphernalia from the late 1970s throughout the 1980s, toys tied to the prequels are now seasonal items--they blossom every three years when a movie comes out, and then quickly recede. I noticed a variation on the same phenomenon in the audience last night: The audience in the theater I saw it in, in a San Jose suburb, was filled with at least two geeks in full Darth Vader regalia, a pony-tailed fellow in his mid-30s wearing Obi-Wan's khaki and brown robes, and someone in an orange X-Wing pilot's uniform, and helmet. In addition, several who weren't otherwise in costume brought their own plastic D-cell powered light sabers. These were the hardest of the hardcore Star Wars geeks, and nobody was dressed like a character from the prequels. As Jonathan noted--other than Darth Maul, with his demonic black and red grease paint, who would be iconic enough for the fanboys to bother getting dressed up as?
Update: Glenn Reynolds also buries the film.
Making The Star Destroyers Run On Time
In a nifty piece of contrarianism, Jonathan Last expands on his 2002 essay, "The Case for the Empire", by bringing it up to date in an NPR broadcast that discusses Star Wars: Episode III. As Jonathan says, "A Flawed Despot is Better than a Smug Jedi".
It's also reminiscent of James Lileks' take on the second Matrix movie: I thought it was a ponderous, boring mess. Sure, it had a certain buzz, but so does a beached flyblown whale carcass. The metaphysics were sophomoric, the acting stiff and pained, the action without consequence or drama. The FX, while amazing, were just a demo reel for new CGI programs. Nothing meant anything. Why should I root for Zion? The machines had built this enormous civilization for themselves, and the guys down in the Rave Hole hadn’t even figured out how to make decent shoes. Me, I’d be begging for admission to the Matrix, but not Morpheus and crew: oh, no, you’re not sending me back to the world of steak, tailored shirts, cigars and fine bourbon! I’m staying right down here in the Temple of No Particular Deity with Cornell West and that guy who used to be in Night Stalker! Heh.
Update: For drolly funny "Straussian reading" on the failures of the Jedi Council and their successors, the Rebels, check out Tyler Cowen's "The public choice economics of Star Wars".
Cuban Democracy--And Its Discontents
Jay Nordlinger writes that tomorrow could be an important day in Cuba: Tomorrow, an astonishing event is scheduled to take place in Cuba: the General Meeting of the Assembly to Promote Civil Society in Cuba. This is a great democratic gathering, and those participating have put themselves at great risk: For days, Castro has been arresting democratic activists, and otherwise flexing the muscles of his police state. Anything that promotes spreading democracy to Cuba sounds great, doesn't it? But alas, not everybody likes the idea: Various groups and institutions around the world have expressed their solidarity with the Cuban democrats, including the U.S. Congress. The House passed a resolution — and 22 congressmen voted against. Oh, yes.
Who were they? Oh, you know — the usuals: Charles Rangel, Dennis Kucinich, Maxine Waters, John Conyers, Barbara Lee, Jim McDermott, Cynthia McKinney, Pete Stark . . .
You’ve heard me say a thousand times before that Rangel is about Castro’s best friend in the United States — at least in the political class. This is doubly a shame, because Rangel is so beloved of the American media. “Good ol’ ‘Chollie,’” they say (because Rangel is a New Yawker, and he talks like that — irresistibly charming guy, most people find).
Guess what he told Meghan Clyne of the New York Sun? He said that he voted against the Cuba-democracy resolution because American politicians “refuse to give the government the respect that it deserves.” He was referring to his friend Fidel’s regime, of course: a regime that imprisons, tortures, and executes at will. That denies its subjects all rights. That is listed by the State Department as terrorist.
We hear all the time that all Americans — certainly those in our political class — love freedom and democracy. We’re all joined in the same cause, no matter what our (minor) differences.
But guess what: It isn’t so. It just isn’t. We are not all on the same side, even broadly speaking. It is sometimes called McCarthyite to point that out. I regard it as realistic. I agree. It will be interesting to see what comes from the Assembly to Promote Civil Society in Cuba. And hopefully Nordlinger will write a follow-up.
"He Killed...Younglings!"
I just got back from a midnight showing of Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith. The last half-hour was as thrilling a piece of filmmaking as I've seen. The special effects throughout are staggering. Visually, this is a stunning and utterly believable universe.
...And it's all largely for naught, because everything John Podhoretz wrote in his damning review for The Weekly Standard is true: like the other two Star Wars prequels, the dialogue (such as the line in this post's title) is wooden and inert, the acting only more so, and only the lighting fast pacing manages to mask those sins--and then only slightly.
Podhoretz really hit the nail on the head, here: Back in 1977, we were told in the original Star Wars that Darth Vader "was seduced by the Dark Side of the Force"--that Vader had become a villain because he had been consumed by a lust for power, so that he could boss people around, blow up planets, and, generally speaking, control the universe. Like all great villains, the Darth Vader we saw in the first Star Wars actually loved being a bad guy. He enjoyed being able to choke annoying underlings by pinching his thumb and forefinger together. He relished his swordfight with his old mentor Obi-Wan Kenobi. He didn't even mind slicing his own son's hand off (in the second film) just to prove a point.
But the Darth Vader we see at the end of Revenge of the Sith hasn't been seduced. He's been tricked. He's not a villain. He's a schmuck.
And what of George Lucas? He is, by leagues, the most commercially successful moviemaker in history. Forget the billion-plus dollars he has earned from the Star Wars movies. Industrial Light & Magic, the special-effects firm he began with his Star Wars profits, grosses $1 billion per year.
But what happened to the director who made the thrilling mood piece American Graffiti, that deceptively casual account of a bunch of teenagers in a California town in 1962 hanging out on the last summer night before the school year begins? What happened to the guy who revolutionized science fiction by making an outer-space adventure that managed to be cheerful, exciting, and lighthearted?
The tragedy of George Lucas is that he made billions of dollars, and all it did was turn him into a drag. The audience in the theater I saw it in, in a San Jose suburb, was filled with at least two geeks in full Darth Vader regalia, a pony-tailed fellow in his mid-30s wearing Obi-Wan's khaki and brown robes, and someone in an orange X-Wing pilot's uniform, and helmet. In addition, several who weren't otherwise in costume brought their own plastic D-cell powered light sabers.
They were let into the theater at 9:30 PM--they waited a full two and a half hours for the film to begin. When the lights went down, and the trailers were over (quick prediction: based on the audience's reaction, this film will print money for Disney at Christmastime), they roared at not just the LucasFilm logo, but the 20th Century Fox logo, and even the THX Sound logo. And then they really went crazy when the screen went black and the magic "A Long Time Ago" words and the Star Wars logo appeared.
When the last shot faded out and "Written And Directed By George Lucas" appeared in that familiar blue typeface, they clapped, somewhat perfunctorily and politely.
The first Star Wars, in 1977, was a fun little hot rod of a movie, appearing in the middle of a decade worth of great, but typically dark, cynical films. The majority of this film creaked and stumbled as badly as Darth Vader's first steps when he emerges in his black mask and costume at the climax of the film.
To borrow from James Lileks' riff on Episode II, this film didn't entirely suck. But if it didn't carry the Star Wars name, its reels would have been quickly tossed into the same volcano that dominates and fuels its last 30 minutes--and quite deservedly so.
It pains me to write such a cynical take--and yet, these three prequels are so far removed from the tone and the fun of their predecessors from '77 to '83 that it's sad.
The 1977 edition of Star Wars was eventually subtitled "Episode IV: A New Hope". The largely inert Episode III I saw tonight gives that phrase new meaning.
Update: For an alternate view, the ending of Episode III was powerful enough for Will Collier of VodkaPundit to have loved the rest of the film, writing, "In a word,
'Wow.'" and "At long last, this really is the one we've been waiting for."
Will makes a great point here, something I should have included in my post (but hey, it was 3:15 in the morning when I wrote it): the alleged Bush-bashing stuff has been completely overblown. Trust me on this one. If you get offended by this movie on political grounds, you probably also go into a frothing rage when the car in front of you turns on its left-turn signal. If it weren't for the dumb press coverage, you wouldn't even notice the supposed "controversial" bits. I think a few of the lines still would have symbolically kicked me in the ribs even without the earlier reviews, but all-in-all, the symbolism in Episode III is pretty minor stuff-- Fahrenheit 9/11, it ain't.
Update (5/20/05): Welcome InstaPundit and Slate readers!
Bringing It All Back Home, Part Deux
Since we've spent the week bashing the media and discussing Star Wars, we might as well link the two together, by flashing back a few years to examining how Reuters, the New York Times or Newsweek would have covered the ending of the first Star Wars movie: "Massacre At Yavin".
Well, That Didn't Take Long
A T-shirt company called Metrospy is selling Newsweek-inspired T-shirts.
Maybe they should send a few to Gitmo--the guards don't need them, but it sounds like some of the prisoners do.
The Carnival of the Force
Michele Catalano has one stop shopping for Star Wars action in the Blogosphere--email her if you've got a Star Wars-related post you'd like included in "The Carnival of the Force".
"Breaking: Jihadists Hate Us"
Jonah Goldberg's take on Newsweek's debacle:
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Newsweek screwed-up a story which would have been the 73,087,733th tale of America showing very little respect for the religious sensibilities of murderous terrorists who call themselves Muslims. In response to the story, fanatical young men rioted and people died. The story turned out not to be true. Shame on Newsweek. But what if it were true?* Would that mean the rioters were right to indulge their epilepsy of hatred?
I don’t know how to read the minds of Islamist fanatics, but it seems to me they have all the excuses in the world they’ll ever need to hate us. Osama bin Laden says the Crusades are reason enough. When he blew up that train in Spain, he said it was partly out of a desire to avenge the taking of Andalusia — i.e. Muslim Spain in the 15th century. At some point you need to start saying, “Who cares what makes these people angry?” As Mark Steyn put it beautifully during the whole “blame the Crusades” moment: Shortly after Pearl Harbor, the Japanese took Tarawa in the Gilbert Islands and arrested 22 British watchkeepers. The following year, they tied them to trees, beheaded them, and burned their bodies in a pit. You won't find that in the Geneva Convention. The Japanese fought a filthy war, but here we are less than 60 years later, and Britain and Japan sit side by side at G-7 meetings. If America is really "paying for" events that occurred seven centuries before the Republic's founding, then that's the Muslim world's problem, not ours. Remember all the Ramadan-a-ding-donging about how we should have postponed hostilities in Afghanistan out of respect for the Holy Month of Ramadan? Muslims around the world wouldn’t tolerate such an affront, even though Mohammed himself became a helicopter of fists against his enemies during Ramadan. My absolute favorite complaint from the “respect Muslim sensibilities” crowd was when the FBI came out with a new “Most Wanted List” immediately after 9/11 and we were told this was “counterproductive” because it singled out Arabs and Muslims. Reuters favorably quoted Hussein Amin, an Islamic intellectual and former Egyptian ambassador to Algeria, "Why pick on Arabs? Are there no South Americans, Irish, Serbs, Japanese among the most wanted?"
Goodness knows that when investigators were picking through the rubble at Ground Zero and the Pentagon, the American public joined their hands in hopeful prayer that this heinous crime had been perpetrated by radical factions of Up With People and the Birmingham Alabama Garden Club because none of us want to upset the delicate China dolls of the Arab world by suggesting that jihadists are more likely to murder innocents than outfits like the Mormon Tabernacle Choir or Ducks Unlimited.
Yes, yes, the irony is rich that for all the bleating from the blame-America crowd about how this war or that invasion will ignite the “street” in the Muslim world it ended up being a ten-line item in the “Periscope” section of Newsweek. But that’s life.
Call me crazy but if we’re talking about insults to Islam, I’d have a lot more respect for the “Muslim street” if there were just a few more riots against jihadists for equating beheadings, terrorist attacks, hosannas for the Holocaust, and random slaughter on the streets of Amsterdam with a faithful reading of the Koran.
Don’t get me wrong. I’m a realist about some of this stuff. I don’t think the U.S. should go out of its way to offend Islam. Indeed, I do think we should, wherever possible or necessary, show as much respect as we can to ordinary Muslims everywhere. If there’s one lesson we can all take from the Newsweek scandal it’s that we live in a global media market which imperfectly and unevenly filters information across the globe. Small things can be made big by al Jazeera and Newsweek alike. But that doesn’t mean being “sensitive” is more important than winning. As Victor Davis Hanson has written many times, victory buys a lot more respect than condescension. Read the rest. « Close It
Will The Real Darth Vader Please Stand Up?
Is Darth Vader supposed to be a science fiction stand-in for President Bush?
Is he Karl Rove:
Or is he Patrick Ruffini?
Heck, I'm still trying to figure out who is John Galt!
Update: Not Darth Vader, but I almost forgot this photo I shot in January:
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CBS Cancels 60 Minutes II
So as he flies the blue lady of the skies into the sunset, we say "aloha, 5 O'clock Charlie" and return to our duties. Let me remind you the Weblog is open 24 hours for your dining and dancing pleasure.
(I know, I know, I ran that one before, when Dan signed off from The CBS Evening News. But I thought I'd dust it off again as the man who brought you RatherGate is further eased into the background by CBS, even as he accepts awards for his fine, fine journalism.)
Update: Speaking of the original 60 Minutes, its ratings aren't exactly into the stratosphere these days--and its demographics are even worse.
Meanwhile, in an op-ed called, "Newsweek: A Dan Rather Rerun", Brent Bozell writes, "How many eerie parallels are there between the CBS scandal and the Newsweek scandal? Let us count the ways".
Who's Side Are They On?
Roger Kimball has a must-read post at The New Criterion's "Armavirumque" blog, found via Glenn Reynolds, who also some thoughts well worth reading on the future of big media.
Meanwhile, John Hinderaker of Power Line writes: This is just unbelievable. Newsweek publishes a false report libelling the U.S. military, which contributes to riots and fatalities abroad, and, in the eyes of American journalists, who are the villains? The Bush administration, the military, and--how bizarre is this?--Pat Robertson. I guess he's a villain for all occasions.
At some point, if I were running the administration, I would re-think whether it makes any sense to continue being polite and cooperative toward reporters. I dunno--the tone of the Nixon Administration towards reporters was to be pugilistic (remember Spiro Agnew's " Nattering Nabobs" speech? You can also watch the footage of Nixon's press secretary Ron Ziegler in action in All The President's Men. In contrast the Bush administration "being polite and cooperative toward reporters", to borrow John's phrase, has led to the New York Times, the L.A. Times, CBS, CNN and now Newsweek being driven absolutely crazy --and consequently, one by one having large swatches of their credibility demolished (with a little--well, a lot--of help from the Blogosphere).
It's a strategy that's been paying off handsomely by both a presidential administration that knows how to handle the press, and a press that's so full of hatred, they largely consider themselves at war with the president and his voters.
Update: It's a strategy that couldn't have worked without "the new, new media", including blogs, talk radio, and e-zines such as National Review Online and Tech Central Station. Speaking of which, in his Tech Central Station column, Glenn Reynolds believes that they've caused "old media" to reach the proverbial tipping point.
Full Mental Jacket
Earlier today, we linked to James Taranto's latest "Best of the Web Today" column, which began with his noting that "The obsession with Vietnam and Watergate is central to the alienation between the press and the people". The segment we linked to concentrated on the latter; an editorial in today's edition of Taranto's paper looks at the former:
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Newsweek deserves credit for coming clean about its dubious Koran desecration story in an attempt to head off further bloodshed. Already its "Periscope" report last week that U.S. interrogators at Guantanamo Bay flushed a copy of the holy book down a toilet has touched off riots throughout the Islamic world, resulting in at least 17 deaths, and added yet another weapon to al Qaeda's recruiting arsenal since many Muslims won't believe the retraction.
Less reassuring, however, is the magazine's contention that the story is a routine error. "There was absolutely no lapse in journalistic standards here," said Michael Isikoff, who was one of two reporters behind the story. Certainly we all make mistakes. But if printing such an explosive allegation based on the memory of what a single, anonymous source claims he read is standard Newsweek procedure--no documents were even produced--its readers must wonder about the rest of its content too.
The more consequential question here, it seems to us, is why Newsweek was so ready to believe the story was true. The allegation after all repudiated explicit U.S. and Army policy to treat Muslim detainees with religious respect, including time to pray, honoring dietary preferences and access to the Koran. Yet the magazine readily printed a story suggesting that what our enemies claim about Guantanamo is essentially true. Why?
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Our own answer is that this is part of a basic media mistrust of the military that goes back to Vietnam and has shown itself with a vengeance during the Iraq conflict and the war on terror. Long gone are the days when AP's Ernie Pyle--an ace reporter by the standards of any era--could use the pronoun "we" in describing the Allied struggle against the Axis. In its place is a kind of permanent adversary media culture that goes beyond reporting the war news--good or bad as it should--and tends to suspect the worst about the military and American purposes.
The best example of this mentality has been the coverage of Abu Ghraib, which quickly morphed from one disgusting episode into media suspicion of the motives and morals of the entire military chain of command. Certainly the photos of sick behavior on the nightshift by a unit from the Maryland Army Reserve were news. But they were first exposed by the Army itself, through the Taguba investigation that was commissioned months before the photos were leaked.
The press corps nonetheless spent weeks developing a "torture narrative" that has since been thoroughly discredited, both by the independent panel headed by former Defense Secretary Jim Schlesinger and by every court martial to look at the matter. But rather than acknowledge that perhaps the coverage had been wrong, the media reaction has been to declare the many probes to be part of a wildly improbable cover-up.
As we say, much of this media pose goes back to Vietnam, and the betrayal that the press corps felt about body counts and the "five o'clock follies." Reporters like Neil Sheehan and David Halberstam made their careers by turning into the war's fiercest critics and creating a culture of suspicion that the government always lies. Mr. Sheehan's Vietnam memoir is titled, "A Bright Shining Lie." And for many of today's young reporters it is a kind of moral template.
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We aren't saying that reporters shouldn't be skeptical, and they certainly have a duty to report when a war is going badly. Where the press corps goes wrong is in always assuming the worst about military and government motives. Thus U.S. intelligence wasn't merely wrong about Saddam Hussein's WMD, it intentionally "lied" about it to sell an illegitimate war. Thus, too, an antiwar partisan named Joe Wilson with a basically unimportant story about uranium and Niger is hailed as a truth-telling whistle-blower. And reports from Seymour Hersh in late 2001 that the U.S was losing in Afghanistan set off a "quagmire" theme only days before the fall of the Taliban. The readiness of Newsweek to believe a thinly sourced allegation about the Koran at Guantanamo is part of the same mindset.
We have all been reading a great deal lately about both the decline of media credibility, and the decline of both TV news viewership and newspaper circulation. Any other industry looking at such trends would conclude that perhaps there is a connection. Certainly a press corps that wants readers to forgive its own mistakes might start by showing a little more respect and understanding for the men and women who risk their lives to defend the country. Reading this item quoted by Matt Drudge doesn't give the impression that they're showing much contrition early on, does it? « Close It
"We Have Two Wars Going On"
Rush Limbaugh has a great take on how the Newsweek incident came to be: The media is [the terrorists'] Stradivarius. All they have to do is plant rumors, stories, get them published in local newspapers about how evil and mean US soldiers and troops and prison authorities are -- and, bam! The US media will believe it. The US media will report it. It's beyond question that the militant Islamists in these countries are going to believe it. So you have a dual audience here for the terrorists. This is war, and they know they're in one. We have two wars going on. We're at war, the United States with militant Islam, and the US media is at war with George W. Bush -- and the US media and the militant Islamists end up unwittingly on the same side, and don't think for a moment the American people don't see it. They do. (Emphasis mine.)
Yet Another Newsweek Story Causes Violence...
Iowahawk "reports" that a "Newsweek Lutefisk Story Sparks Fury Across Volatile Midwest": Decorah, IA - The debris-strewn streets of this remote Midwestern hamlet remain under a tense 24-hour curfew tonight, following weekend demonstrations by rock- and figurine-throwing Lutheran farm wives that left over 200 people injured and leveled the Whippy Dip dairy freeze. The rioting appeared to be prompted, in part, by a report in Newsweek magazine claiming military guards at Spirit Lake’s notorious Okoboji internment center had flushed lutefisk down prison toilets. Newsweek’s late announcement of a retraction seems to have done little to quell the inflamed passions of Lutheran insurgents in the region, as outbreaks of violent mailbox bashings and cow tippings have been reported from Bowbells, North Dakota to Pekin, Illinois.
Whether the violence was triggered by Newsweek’s report of lutefisk desecration or frustration over chronic shortages of Beanie Babies and Old Style, one thing seems certain – occupying U.S. troops face a steep road to reestablish trust in this tinderbox of ancient hatreds and delicious dairy products. Some analysts say the latest outbreak represents the most vexing challenge to US strategy since its invasion the region three years ago.
“It could be months before we get the area back under control,” said Brigadier Gen. Glen Hastings of the US Army’s Southern Minnesota Command. “We’re hoping the tractor pull and swap meet seasons will help calm down some of the violent elements.” Read the whole thing, for it is good.
The 49th Parallel
James Bowman looks at what he calls "Unparalleled Propaganda"--the World War II films of Michael Powell. One of his best (and still not out on DVD in the US) was The 49th Parallel, one of the great films of the Second World War: The directorial career of Michael Powell, a major retrospective of whose films begins today at the Walter Reade Theater at Lincoln Center, spanned half a century, but his best and most characteristic movies date from the World War II years and are essentially war propaganda. Yet there has never been such propaganda before or since — largely because it doesn't look like propaganda.
In 1941's "49th Parallel" (May 21 and 22), a German submarine crew stranded in the Canadian north tries to make its way to the then-neutral United States. Only the leader (Eric Portman) is a committed Nazi, and Powell was criticized for making the rest of the Germans look too human. One of them, played by Niall MacGinnis, even decides to stay in Canada in a community of Hutterite Germans. He is shot for desertion.
Here neither the bad nor the good guys are mere caricatures. Leslie Howard's gentle Canadian author and outdoorsman, who just happens to have a Picasso and a Matisse in his tent in the Rockies, comes close when calmly discussing art and literature with the Nazi, who despises his apparent softness and destroys his "degenerate" artworks. But Howard shows he's no wimp, striking a series of blows: "That's for Picasso," he says, "that's for Matisse; that's for Mann, and that's for me!"
This was early in Powell's wartime career, and rather a crude reaching for cultural contrast that he didn't need later on. By the end of the war his propaganda was much more subtle. Unlike the Nazi or the Soviet varieties, or even America's aggressive promotion of democracy in Frank Capra's "Why We Fight," he has no ideology, not even the ideology of art, and so doesn't overpromise. There is no utopia to fight for.
Or rather, a sort of utopia already exists. It is England with its storied past and its gentle, decent, humorous people. Unlike the more political utopias it is not perfect. Some adjustments will have to be made as a result of the war. But this only makes it more believable, and more cherishable. I bought Criterion's version on laser disc off eBay a few year ago after seeing the film at the Stanford Theatre in Palo Alto for the first time. But sadly, while it's available on DVD in Powell's England, this is a film that truly should be on disc in the US as well.
All of which begs the question of course: where are the modern equivalents of men like Powell and Michael Curtiz?
Blame Watergate
James Taranto writes that the Newsweek scandal is yet more self-inflicted media damage caused by impulses born during the days of Watergate and Vietnam: The obsession with Vietnam and Watergate is central to the alienation between the press and the people. After all, these were triumphs for the crusading press but tragedies for America. And the press's quest for more such triumphs--futile, so far, after more than 30 years--is what is behind the scandals at both Newsweek and CBS.
It's also behind the Valerie Plame kerfuffle, which hasn't been properly recognized as a journalistic scandal. The mainstream media accepted uncritically a Democratic partisan's unfounded allegations of criminal conduct within the Bush administration, suddenly discovering that there was no crime only when the ensuing special prosecutor investigation threatened to put two reporters behind bars. (See our February account of the New York Times' evolution on the subject.)
In response to the Koran-flushing debacle, Newsweek has acknowledged only technical problems with its reporting. This follows the pattern of CBS, which commissioned an "independent" report that allowed the network to claim it was free of political bias. In the Plame case, we don't know of any journalistic outfit that's admitted an error; the Times, for instance, still insists baselessly that Plame's "outing" was "an abuse of power."
The problem in all three cases is that news organizations were so zealous in their pursuit of the next quagmire or scandal that they forgot their first obligation, which is to tell the truth. Until those in the mainstream media are willing to acknowledge that it is this crusading impulse that has led them astray, we are unlikely to see the end of such journalistic scandals. Somewhat apropos of Taranto's post, you could make a pretty good case that more so than the actual Watergate scandal, the movie version of All The President's Men starring Robert Redford and Dustin Hoffman as Batman and Robin armed with Smith Coronas and a '69 Volkswagen for the Batmobile did more to cause far too many people to become reporters--and almost always for the wrong reasons: not to, you know, report the news, but to have a shot at superstardom by bringing down those in power (provided they're not Democrats or the UN of course). And awards--such as this year's Peabodys (note their exquisitely unintended timing, though)--honoring those proven to have falsified stories doesn't help matters.
At the risk of sounding even more cynical though, I think Steve Green is right: don't hold your breath waiting for big media to clean its own house. It's just not going to happen. If 9/11 didn't change anything, Newsweek's body count won't, either.
You're Out of Touch My Baby, My Poor Discarded Baby
Ed Morrissey looks at the Peabody Awards for journalistic integrity in 2004: The Peabody Awards luncheon yesterday provided a stage for the reunion of Dan Rather and Mary Mapes, who were honored for their journalistic prowess in revealing the Abu Ghraib prison scandal that had already been addressed by the Pentagon before CBS ever found out about it -- and both of whom later disgraced themselves in one of the worst breaches of journalistic ethics ever revealed in broadcast history. In comments that reflected the cluelessness of the Peabody voters, Mary Mapes continued to insist that the story she presented on CBS' 60 Minutes II was factually true and that CBS covered it up for "corporate" reasons.
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Nor was CBS the only beneficiary of Peabody's rehab work yesterday. NPR, whose Iraq War coverage has come under deserved fire for its bias and empty doomsday prophecies, also received its blessing from the news industry. They even honored the poster boy for the fake-but-accurate meme, Jon Stewart, for his work in producing news with his comedy show.
In this through-the-looking-glass atmosphere, Mapes' arguments that her Killian memos will eventually be authenticated don't surprise so much as they amuse. The Peabody committee demonstrated the operating environment that allows uberpartisan activists like Mapes to flourish in their own fantasy lives rather than in truth. For those of us who actually read the CBS report and the reports of independent document examiners -- something Mapes never did -- the fact that the Killian memos were crude forgeries is both inescapable and inarguable. They're not only stylishly anachronistic, they're factually deficient in several basic ways. (For a complete analysis of the documents, please click on the CBS category for a review of my posts on the matter.)
Rarely has an industry so honored people who have dishonored them. The Peabody committee should be ashamed of themselves for continuing to provide a platform for the incompetent and the corrupt. If that is what broadcast news chooses to champion, small wonder it is a dying industry. Meanwhile, Glenn Reynolds links to a reporter who writes that his fellow newspaper staff wasn't thrilled with a post-9/11 revision of their paper's masthead: After 9/11 the newspaper where I spent 2 years as a reporter added an American flag to its masthead. Many of my colleagues - a hard working lot that did their best to report fairly and accurately - hated the new masthead. To them it reeked of jingoism. Isn't that the problem in a nutshell? Here's an industry that honors "fake but accurate", and won't tell us whose side they're on. And yet they wonder why they're not trusted by the majority of their readers, which Glenn notes in a fascinating comparison: the latest poll results, which suggest that many Americans trust the government more than they trust the press, suggest that the press needs to work on its image, as well. As I wrote back in January, they might want to take a cue from local city sports coverage.
Update: Brilliant! This is exactly the doctor ordered to rebuild the tattered legacy of the workaday press! [/sarcasm]
Truth In Acronyms?
On "The Corner" on National Review Online, Warren Bell writes: Am I the first to notice this? "Star Wars Episode III: ROTS." I'll let you know later this week. Of course, by then, you'll have seen it too. And probably blogged about it yourself...
Update: One reasonably safe guarantee is that Star Wars: ROTS will jump-start Hollywood's moribund domestic box office. In a recent "Backfence" column, James Lileks explores the numerous reasons why Americans haven't been going to the movies as much this year.
Another Update: Related thoughts here.
Hopefully The Last Update: John Podhoretz definitely believes that Star Wars ROTS.
The Fuzzy Logic of the European Left
In his latest Newhouse column, James Lileks looks at the fuzzy logic that powers Europe's equivalent to America's Class of '72, and allows Iran's nuclear program to sail ahead with nary a protest: In the good old days, one could count on the progressive elements to side with a pluralistic, tolerant, secular democracy against a theocratic regime made up of glowering, Jew-hating misogynists. But that was before the permanent adolescents of the '60s hijacked the left with their fragrant blend of anti-Americanism and loathing of the very culture that guarantees their freedoms. To them, Iran is a problem only inasmuch as it provides the Zionist Oil-Cabal Neocons with an "enemy." And if the mullahs respond to a successful revolution by nuking Israel on the way out? Well, how many Jews does the world really need, anyway? Europe's been asking that question for centuries. An answer might be nice.
When suicide bombers start going after something the European left truly cares about, the "activists" might wake up, but it's hard to tell what they think is worthy of defending.
The churches are empty vestiges of an abandoned past; the art museums are bourgeois temples for the dead hand of the artistic patriarchy. The European left prizes naught but thin, windy bromides about justice and tolerance, ideas the enemies of the West (how quaint a phrase!) use to enable their own agenda. One day the hash houses will be closed down because they offend religious sensibilities; then the naughty districts will be shuttered.
As the saying goes: They came for the pot-smoking hookers, and I said nothing, because I was not a pot-smoking hooker. (Recently.) As Lileks writes, "in the name of multiculturalism, Europe will lose the culture that made such an idea possible."
The Protocols of the Elders of Newsweek
Writing in Tech Central Station, Jack Birnbaum observes a key historical precedent for Newsweek's "story": So now riots in Afghanistan have left at least 15 people dead. Some experts say (now they've got me doing it… see how easy it is?) that our efforts to introduce democracy there have been irreversibly damaged. There are protests across the Islamic world, from Indonesia to Pakistan to Egypt. And everyone who had a reason to want to believe the original story, now believes that the magazine's own admission that the story was unsubstantiated is just further proof of conspiracy and suppression of the truth about the evil of America.
In the early years of the 20th century, Russian secret police reprinted an old forgery called "The Protocols of the Elders of Zion", a supposed outline of Jewish plans to dominate the world. In the time since, millions have read it and been swayed by it; it probably played at least a minor role in the recrudescence of European anti-Semitism that ended in the Holocaust. Still, today, in the 21st century, it is a best seller in much of the Muslim world.
Now Newsweek has given us their own "protocols". Only time will tell how deep and long-lasting the damage will be, and even then, we will never really know how much of a role it may have played in a failure to succeed in bringing free political systems into the Arab world, or in an Iranian use of a nuclear weapon, or in a group of suicide attackers spreading smallpox around American cities. But we do know this: Newsweek has forfeited any pretensions it had about being a reliable source of information. The only honorable thing to do would be to apologize without conditions, and to shut itself down. I'm not holding my breath. But then, I'm not subscribing any more either. I can't even bear to look at it. Newsweek might want to follow the Tylenol model for rehabilitating its reputation--until they inevitably run a similar story in the name of ' fake but accurate' again in the future.
Further Implications of the Newsweek Debacle
A commenter on Austin Bay's Weblog (who says he works for a mid-sized newspaper) makes a great point about how Newsweek's story directly impacts how the US as a whole is viewed by many in "the Arab Street" (to dust off a hoary old media cliche): What the MSM does not seem to "get" down deep in those quiet sessions over a drink that help set the tone of their editorial policies is that large parts of the world do not follow the "we're neutral" meme. In large parts of the world what appears in the press is only at the instructions of the government, and people come to expect it. Freedom of the Press is a viable concept here; not so in large parts of the world, especially in a significant part of the Muslim world. Meanwhile, Will Collier has harsh words for Newsweek's Michael Isikoff: As of yet, there's been no public word from the bogus story's authors, Mike "Spikey" Isikoff and John Barry. Since I haven't read anybody else saying it yet, I'll jump up and be the first: they should be fired, at a bare minimum. The editors who allowed the bogus story to run should be fired. Richard M. Smith, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, should resign in disgrace, or be fired himself.
Want to know why I think all that? Even if you put aside the sixteen dead people (and you can't, and shouldn't), my own brother-in-law is stationed in Afghanistan, and thanks to the above ass clowns, his job just got a whole lot harder and more dangerous. [Blogosphere favorite Jim Geraghty, currently living, along with his wife, in Turkey is none-too-thrilled about this turn of events, either--Ed]
Nice work, Spikey. Proud of yourself?
Yeah, all those wonderful credentialed "journalists" and "editors" in the MSM. Great people you got there. Very professional and careful. I'm sure Steve Lovelady and his ilk will be out there defending them all, tooth and nail. Meanwhile, Will's partner in Stoli writes: Yes, Newsweek and Michael Isikoff screwed up.
Yes, because of their screw-up, people died.
Yes, the US position in the Middle East and Central Asia was damaged - not fatally, but perhaps permanently.
No - nothing will change in the way the MSM conducts business.
Let me repeat that, just to make myself clear: Nothing will change. No improvements will be made. For the MSM, the lesson learned is not "let's stick to the facts next time." The lesson is, "let's be more careful in how we present what we think the story is/should be."
If there's any kind of tipping point here, it will be in how the public perceives the news. There will be no change, none at all, in how the MSM perceives the news - nor in how it will choose to shape the story. I think that's exactly right: "The Brutal Afghani Winter" and the Blogosphere's corrections didn't change anything in big media. Abu Ghraib, and the Blogosphere's context didn't change anything in big media. "Christmas in Cambodia" didn't change anything in big media. And neither did RatherGate.
Steve Green adds, "Change will come. Someday, someday, eventually – maybe. But not today. Not over this."
Yes--it's possible for the media to change--they've certainly taken a few distinct turns for the worse over the past thirty years. But changes in the opposite direction will be much slower in coming.
If ever.
Geek Week
On Sunday night, James Lileks posted a beautiful--and beautifully geeky--remembrance of both Enterprise in general, and the Star Trek franchise as a whole, as Enterprise's last episode--the last first run Star Trek for the immediate future--aired over the weekend.
Meanwhile, another famous science fiction franchise is of course also (sorta kinda maybe perhaps) coming to an end this week.
Promising lots of additional Star Wars content this week, Will Collier of VodkaPundit has some thoughts on its creator's "oddball Marin politics" (as Collier puts it) and his own ability to overlook them: Let me put it bluntly: I'm not much inclined to take Lucas's politics seriously either way. He's proven himself to be a pretty unsophisticated political thinker in the past, to say nothing of a raging hypocrite, as Jim Geraghty aptly pointed out a while back. I compare my reaction to alleged Bush-bashing in "Episode III" the same way I viewed the Wachowski Brothers' lame politicizing of the two "Matrix" sequels: the ideological musings of anybody dumb enough to take Cornell West seriously aren't worth getting worked up over.
Ditto for Lucas. Come Thursday (very early), I plan to snicker at the politics and enjoy the moviemaking instead. As Lileks said going into "Episode II," my requirements are simple: just don't suck. So does it? The New York Daily News' Jami Bernard writes: The fundamental, overarching "Star Wars" theme, established in 1977 and still going strong, is that when you are old enough to leave the farm and responsible enough to take the wheel, then — and only then — will you be allowed to drive fast.
In 1977, Luke chafed at the bit to be taken seriously, and in 2005, his father, Anakin, pouts about how everyone gets promoted to Jedi master except him. When Samuel L. Jackson's noble Mace Windu effectively tells Anakin to go to his room, you know the Dark Side is just a temper tantrum away.
This theme of wanting to be treated like a grownup, with its hints of displacing the father, is why kids love "Star Wars" while older audiences are cool to it. This also explains why "Sith" opens with yet another video-game-like space chase, in which Anakin's and Obi-Wan's driving skills help determine the outcome of the Clone Wars.
There's a lot riding on "Revenge of the Sith." Accordingly, it cloaks itself in operatic grandeur, which it doesn't really deserve until the extensive and effective ending. Even so, imagine how utterly moving this could have been if the stick-figure humans contained half the emotional heft of their computer-generated cousins.
I admit to a thrill of sick delight when the black Darth Vader mask at last descends upon the face of Anakin, sealing his fate and changing his breathing, bringing full circle something that began with far more offhand charm back in 1977.
It's a reminder that in the "Star Wars" saga, there are pockets of brilliance, surrounded by the yawning emptiness of space. That last sentence in particular is spot-on. Of course, the same is very much true (in spades) of Star Trek. But between the movies and the episodes, we're talking something like 45,000 minutes of footage. In contrast, Star Wars has only about 720 minutes (not including of course the Star Wars Holiday Special!), and its batting average will only be above .500-- if this movie, a la Lileks' riff, doesn't suck.
Don't Mention The War
Over the weekend, I received quite a bit of German-based email about Dresden and World War II. At first, I thought it was related to a review I wrote a few weeks ago of Frederick Taylor's 2003 book, Dresden: Tuesday, February 13, 1945. It turns out that it was actually spam generated by the latest version of the "Sober" mass mailing worm:
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Sober.q uses both German and English-language messages to direct recipients to Web sites with right-wing German nationalistic content, according to an advisory from e-mail security company MX Logic. One of the URLs points to the Web site of the right-wing German NPD party, it says.
The security firm says that it had seen over 125,000 instances of Sober.q overnight Saturday and into Sunday, and labeled it as a high severity threat. The variant is downloaded by computers already infected by the Sober.p worm, which began circulating earlier this month, MX Logic says. The virus writers appear to have remote control over the Sober.p infected machines, giving them a network from which to launch future spam and denial of service attacks, it adds.
Spreading Propoganda
The latest Sober variant is one of a relatively new type of "propaganda spam," meant to spread political messages rather than sell a product or service, MX Logic says. Circulation of the worm coincides with ceremonies marking the 60th anniversary of the end of World War II in Europe and examples of subject lines it sends include "Dresden 1945" and "Du wirst zum Sklaven gemacht!!!" ("You are made slaves!!!"), according to MX Logic.
"We are certainly seeing more propaganda spam," says Graham Cluley, senior technology consultant with Sophos. Security researchers began detecting religious spam selling a particular view of life last year, Cluley says.
Although Sophos is seeing a lot of German-language spam sent by the new Sober variant, the worm itself doesn't appear to be spreading anymore, Cluley says.
E-mail users are advised to update their spam filters to guard against the new Sober spam. Makes sense to me.
Update: Charles Johnson spots some interesting subtext in some of the reporting of this virus and its contents. « Close It
Bringing It All Back Home
So far today, we've written about the Middle East, the War on Terror, the media, and Rudy Giuliani. Astonishingly, in an op-ed found via Instapundit, John Tierney, who along with Virginia Postrel are the New York Times' token libertarians, ties all those themes together in a neat little bundle:
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During the past decade I've seen hundreds, maybe thousands, of articles on suicide bombings, but I read to the end of just three of them, and that was only because I wrote them. Those bombings occurred in Baghdad and Kurdistan during the summer of 2003, when they were still a novel phenomenon in Iraq, but even then there was really nothing new to say.
As I intruded on grieving relatives at the scene and wounded survivors in hospitals, I didn't see what good I was doing for anyone except the planners of the attack. It was a horrifying story, but it was same story as every other suicide bombing, from the descriptions of the carnage and the mayhem to the quotes from eyewitnesses and the authorities.
When the other reporters and I finished filling our notebooks, we wondered morosely if we could have done a service to everyone - victims, mourners, readers - by reducing the story to a box score. We all knew the template: number of victims, size of the crater, distance debris had been hurled, height of smoke plume, range at which explosion was heard.
There was no larger lesson except that some insurgents were willing and able to kill civilians, which was not news. We were dutifully presenting as accurate an image as we could of one atrocity, but we knew we were contributing to a distorted picture of life for Iraqis.
The standard advice to newly arrived journalists at that time was: "Relax. It's not nearly as bad here as it looks on TV."
Correspondents complained that they'd essentially become cop reporters, and that the suicide bombings took so much of their time that they couldn't report on the rest of the country. They were more interested in other stories, but as long as the rest of the press corps kept covering the bombing du jour, that was where their editors and producers expected them to be, too.
You could argue that their bosses were simply responding to their audiences' visceral urges. Everyone rubbernecks at car accidents; cable news ratings soar when there's a natural disaster or a heinous murder. But how much shock value or mystery is there anymore to suicide bombings?
How intrigued are people by murders when the motive, the weapon and the murderer's fate are never in doubt?
I suspect the public would welcome a respite from gore, like the one that New Yorkers got when Rudolph Giuliani became mayor. He realized that even though crime was declining in the city, people's fears were being stoked by the relentless tabloid and television coverage of the day's most grisly crime. No matter how much the felony rate dropped, in a city of seven million there would always be at least one crime scene for a live shot at the top of the 11 o'clock news.
Mr. Giuliani told the police to stop giving out details of daily crime in time for reporters' deadlines, a policy that prompted outrage from the press but not many complaints from the public. With the lessening of the daily media barrage, New Yorkers began to be less scared and more realistic about the risks on their streets.
I'm not advocating official censorship, but there's no reason the news media can't reconsider their own fondness for covering suicide bombings. A little restraint would give the public a more realistic view of the world's dangers.
Just as New Yorkers came to be guided by crime statistics instead of the mayhem on the evening news, people might begin to believe the statistics showing that their odds of being killed by a terrorist are minuscule in Iraq or anywhere else.
Terrorists know the numbers are against them and realize that daily bombings will not win the war. All along, their hope has been to inspire recruits and spread general fear with another tactic, the bombing as photo opportunity. For some reason, their media strategy still works. Gee--imagine that. « Close It
In Other Media And Religion News...
Newsweek and the Koran isn't the only item this week involving big media and religion. Jonah Goldberg has a look at last week's Law & Order episode, which I also watched as well, gritting my teeth through big portions of it: The episode tells the story of a racist who committed murder nine years ago but who, in shame and remorse, subsequently found Jesus and was born again. In the nine years since he dedicated himself to Christ, he has led an exemplary life. But his guilt is discovered, and he decides to confess and show true contrition. Based on comments in his writing over the years, like myself, I don't think Jonah would qualify as an overly religious person. And last time I checked, he's neither born again, nor Christian. But Jonah's thoughts were remarkably in tune with mine about that episode. As he writes:
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I’m sure the writers and producers thought they were being eminently fair to all sides. They even showed Jack McCoy (played by Sam Waterston) stunned beyond words that a born-again Christian could be so sincere. In one scene I swear he made the same face my old basset hound would make when I tried to feed him a grape: total and complete incomprehension. His assistant even confessed she goes to church regularly and knows decent born-agains herself.
But this was all grace on the cheap. The rest of the storyline was festooned with nasty — and dishonest — shots. For example, as McCoy and his assistants work to bring the murderer to justice, the shadowy forces of the Christian right seek to have him absolved of all accountability for his crime because he’d accepted Jesus as his personal savior.
I should point out that Christian conservatives have never done anything like this. Indeed, the only remotely similar episode in recent memory concerned Karla Faye Tucker, the white female ax murderer who also happened to be a born-again Christian. Some conservative Christians — and many other anti-death penalty advocates — argued she should be spared the death penalty but not absolved of her crime. George W. Bush — the supposedly theocratic Christian — was the governor of Texas at the time, and was empowered to halt the execution. His response to such requests: No dice. “I have concluded that judgments about the heart and soul of an individual on death row are best left to a higher authority,” he declared. “May God bless Karla Faye Tucker, and God bless her victims and their families.”
Why take pains to point out that TV fiction doesn’t match reality? Because the original conceit of Law & Order was that it tackled the thorny legal and moral issues associated with actual murders “ripped from the headlines.” In its early years, the show handled Tawana Brawley, the Central Park jogger, Bernie Goetz and other real crimes. The show remains a cash cow for the network — what, with more franchises than Pottery Barn — but it’s been unraveling for years. Now that the crime rate has shrunk, and the egos of the producers have expanded, they think they can translate any current controversy into a homicide. This often becomes a very offensive — and stupid — assault on the character of our republic; most of our political contests do not involve murders.
Regardless, the very idea that evangelical Christians would argue that being born again absolves you in this life for the consequences of your crimes is nonsense, plucked whole cloth in a fit of ignorance. But the complete, outrageous implausibility of the episode’s plot wasn’t the most infuriating part. Several times, various characters opine that the Christians’ legal tactics might work given “what’s happening in this country right now.” I half expected Pat Robertson to burst through McCoy’s office spraying holy water screaming, “Exorcist”-style, “The power of Christ compels you!”
The complexity of what conservative Christians really believe is lost on the writers of Law & Order — not surprising for a Hollywood show about New York that blends both coastal sensibilities perfectly. The fact that more and more headlines are being ripped from “red” America creates challenges for writers — like having to plausibly depict midtown Manhattan as a hotbed of evangelical, anti-abortion fervor (as they have more than once). But such challenges are minor compared to the dilemma of making their paranoia seem real. As I wrote almost three years ago, I really loved Law & Order in its early days--but the combination of Rudolph Giuliani's election to mayor of New York in 1993, along with the Republican control of the House and Senate the next year has caused the show to tilt increasingly to the left. President Bush's reelection in November hasn't helped matters. Law & Order was once a groundbreaking--and at times great--TV series. But even before it sprouted, as Jonah wrote, "more franchises than Pottery Barn", it had cleared the take-off ramp and was airborne over a cartilaginous fish dangerous to man. « Close It
"Here's A Question..."
In the New Criterion's "Armavirumque" Weblog, Roger Kimball asks a rhetorical question: Why is it that all the stories you read in Time-Newsweek-The New York Times-The Washington Post-Etc. or see on CNN-The BBC-CBS-NBC-Etc., why is it that all their stories about Iraq, Abu Ghraib, Guantanamo Bay, Donald Rumsfeld, George W. Bush, etc., why is it that the presumption, the prejudice, the predisposition never goes the other way? Why is it that their reporters always assume the worst: that we're doing dirty at Guantanamo Bay, Iraq, Afghanistan, etc., and are primed to pick up and believe any rumor damaging to the United States? Shakespeare knew that rumor was a “pipe/blown by surmises, jealousies, conjectures,” not to be trusted. So why do these journalists, trained to sift evidence, to probe sources, to listen beyond the static of rumor: why do they only do so in one direction, so to speak? Yes, I know that's a self-answering question, at least in part, but it is worth pondering nonetheless. Austin Bay calls the incident at Newsweek “The Press’ Abu Ghraib.” I hope that he is right. Incidentally, Power Line's John Hinderaker isn't that thrilled with Bay's Abu Ghraib analogy: I really think that calling Newsweek's blunder "the press's Abu Ghraib" is unfair to the low-lifes who carried out the Abu Ghraib abuses. After all, they didn't even hurt anyone, let alone kill them. And the people they abused were almost certainly terrorists. One can't say the same for the people who were murdered in the riots that foreseeably followed Newsweek's story. Read the rest--Hinderaker's got some equally interesting thoughts on Newsweek's use of anonymous sources.
"The Damage Is Done"
Paul Marshall writes in National Review Online that "Even if Newsweek publishes a full retraction, the damage is done": Much of the Muslim world will regard [a retraction] merely as a cover-up and feel reconfirmed in the view that America is at war with Islam. It will undercut the U.S., including in Afghanistan and Iraq, far more than Abu Ghraib did. “We can understand torturing prisoners, no matter how repulsive” Newsweek quotes one Pakistani saying, “But insulting the Qur’an is like torturing all Muslims.”
It would be charitable to think that if Newsweek had known how explosive the story was it may have held off until it had more confirmation. If this is true, it is an indication that the media’s widespread failure to pay careful attention to the complexities of religion not only misleads us about domestic and international affairs but also gets people killed. Much to the chagrin of many of his supporters on the right, President Bush has gone to great lengths to demonstrate America is fighting a war on terrorism in general--and Al Qaeda and Saddam Hussein specifically--and not against Islam. Ironic, isn't it, that one news magazine may have harmed America's reputation in the Middle East far more than our own government.
Punitive liberalism, indeed.
Update: Great point made by a commenter on Ed Morrissey's Captain's Quarters Weblog:
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... there is absolutely no legitimate reason to run a story like this. Newsweek ran the story knowing that it would excite the passions of the world's muslim population.
Contrast this with the media's refusal to show pictures of our fellow citizens jumping out the the world trade center. We were told that such pictures would unneccessarily anger the American people and lead to violence against Muslim Americans.
The MSM will show us endless Abu Ghraib pictures, and Newsweek goes so far as to print false stories to inflame muslims against the U.S.
This type of reporting does a disservice not only to the victims of the violence it caused, but also to our Country - one of the few Countries actually committed to religious tolerance and willing to sacrifice our sons and daughters to protect the very freedom that allows religious diversity. « Close It
"The Media Is The Enemy" Revisited
Back in early February of last year, I noted that I heard Rep. Peter King (R-NY) saying that "the media is the enemy" on Laura Ingraham's radio show, while I was driving around that night.
At the time, his statement, while containing much truth about how the media handled coverage of the war in Iraq, had a whiff of hyperbole about it. But that was before a brutal election year featuring a series of increasingly fabulistic big media reporting, culminating in RatherGate and its lesser-known but almost equally damning "NYTroGate" by the New York Times.
It was also before a Newsweek article based on shabby "source of a source" reporting led to 16 people killed in riots this weekend in Afghanistan--along with additional protests in "Pakistan to Indonesia to Gaza" according to Reuters, because Newsweek reported that a US interrogator at Guantanamo Bay flushed a Koran down a toilet to intimidate a captured prisoner--the results led to 15 killed in riots in Afghanistan.
As Glenn Reynolds has noted, there's two big elements to this story: one, that riots over a book--any book--would cause people to get killed. I remember back in 1988 walking past protestors in front of the Ritz Theater in Philadelphia to see The Last Temptation of Christ, but they didn't try to stone me--or Martin Scorsese, for that matter.
But the other element is that Newsweek surely had to have considered that in the tinderbox atmosphere that is the Middle East, that something along those lines could have happened, when they wrote their story--if they didn't, they need only ask Salman Rushdie.
But they ran the story anyway, even though they knew they didn't have evidence to support it (heck, try flushing any book down a toilet--it's not going to get far), and the result, as numerous bloggers have already somewhat drolly noted, "Newsweek Lied, People Died".
And so did Newsweek's reputation--and increasingly, the reputation of big media as a whole.
I've written before that back in the old days, most people--including myself--believed that if it was reported in the news, an event was true, ("And that's the way it is") even if its ramifications and causes were often open to debate. But ever since 9/11, big media, thanks to the repeated fact checking by the Blogosphere, has turned the Gipper's famous statement about the Soviet Union on its head: verify--and only then, trust.
And as Glenn wrote, "Really, I don't want to hear another word about the superior 'responsibility' of Big Media. Not one more word".
Back In Action
I'm back, after a fun weekend excursion. More to follow shortly.
Ralphie Goes Ballistic!
Ralphie is the beloved, bespectacled bobble-headed mascot of Minnesota's Northern Alliance Radio Network, based on his looking much like Hugh Hewitt (if Hugh himself was a 13-inch tall polystyrene bobblehead doll). And he's just gone where no bobblehead doll has gone before: almost a mile in the air.
Chalk up another success for America's other rocket program!
The Canary In Social Security's Coalmine
Alex Tabarrok of Marginal Revolution says it's dead, Jim.
(Via Tech Central Station.)
Will Collier of VodkaPundit has some most apropos thoughts on the topic as well, especially as it applies to investment diversification.
Welcome Readers of the Manolo!
That post of mine that Manolo mentions on his Weblog can be found here. Or just scroll down a little 'til you see the "Hope For The Secret Vice" headline.
No Star Wars for Oil
Three years ago, when I saw Star Wars: Attack of the Clones, I was surprised that George Lucas inserted an anti-smoking message (remember the "death sticks" bit near the beginning of the film?) into the middle of a movie set "a long time ago in a galaxy...", well, you know the drill.
This time around, Craig Winneker, editor of Tech Central Station's European site, says that Revenge of the Sith is "rife" with "a recurring anti-Bush, anti-Iraq war message. Forget about the merits of the argument in question. This stuff has no place in a Star Wars flick":
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The dialogue in ROTS is rife with distinctly unsubtle references to the current political situation. "This war represents a failure to listen," Padme laments at one point, before declaring after a vote to give executive power to Chancellor Palpatine: "So this is how liberty dies -- to thunderous applause." The wicked Chancellor, played brilliantly by Ian McDiarmid, talks on and on about "security", giving it an evilly sibilant S, and about "peace". As he lures Anakin over to the dark side, telling him what to say in Jedi Council meetings, you wonder if he's supposed to be Karl Rove. He does, after all, appear to be the smartest man in the movie.
The ultimate reference comes in the climactic duel between Anakin and Obi-Wan Kenobi on the planet of Mustafar, which seems to have long ago failed in its struggle against global warming. "If you're not with me, you're my enemy," Anakin shouts to Obi-Wan, who responds: "Only a Sith lord deals in absolutes." Yes, and so, it would seem, do neo-cons. Winneker speculates that the inclusion of this material came from a rewrite done by Tom Stoppard, whom Winneker describes as, "a vocal opponent of the Iraq war and recently wrote a dramatic trilogy idealizing the roots of socialism".
Fortunately, as Winneker says, "The film is exciting enough that I overlooked the few annoying instances when it veered away from its fantasy world and towards today's front pages".
Now, Revenge of the Sith will print money for George Lucas, particularly since it's being promoted as the last Star Wars film (I still think Lucas will eventually make the final trilogy, even if he only executive produces them and lets someone else direct. There's just too much money to be made.) But it's funny: the New York Times recently ran an article wondering why Hollywood's box office is down this year. Could it be because of efforts similar this in so many other films over the last 15 year or so, sure to alienate moviegoers in, what after the 2000 election was dubbed the Red States--flyover country where films need to make the bulk of their money in the US to be a hit--have started to take their toil?
As the Times noted, Ridley Scott's Kingdom of Heaven had a surprisingly poor domestic box office showing: The historical epic about the Crusades, which stars Orlando Bloom and was directed by Ridley Scott, took in just $20 million at the domestic box office, a puny opening for a film that cost about $130 million to make and was supported by a major marketing push. The film was helped by a stronger performance abroad, where it took in $56 million in 93 territories.
To be sure, "Kingdom of Heaven" is not the first swords-and-sandals epic to miss the mark with American audiences; neither "Alexander" nor "King Arthur" nor "Troy" was embraced by audiences in this country last year. Analysts said that the "Crusader" movie's R rating contributed to its weak opening, along with reviews that declared Mr. Bloom's performance inadequate. Even $20 million sounds impressive until you consider that average ticket prices are around $9 in the US, which means that last weekend, only about 222,220 people saw Kingdom, which are far less viewers than Larry King or the average MSNBC show receives in a single night--and neither of those examples are at the top of the scrap for cable ratings.
The R rating doesn't help: as Michael Medved has pointed out on numerous occasions, "Over the past 30 years, 'G' and 'PG' material has consistently drawn larger audiences than releases rated 'R'". In fact, it's telling that the highest grossing R rated movie is The Passion.
Or, heck, maybe it was just the poor reviews Kingdom received from the Blogosphere...
Update: Speaking of "No Star Wars For Oil", John Podhoretz has some additional thoughts. « Close It
Tomorrow's Headlines Today
Sam Jaffe (who I assume is not related to Ben Casey's sage mentor) looks at four under-reported stories, which may be bubbling up sooner than you think.
His thoughts on GM are particularly interesting.
Good Blogging Advice
Thinking of starting a blog? (No? Well, why the heck not, everyone else either has or will!) If so, John Hawkins has some excellent advice that you could save you a considerable amount of time and headaches.
To paraphase one of the sayings of that kindly old Buddhist philospher, Judge Reinhold in Fast Times At Ridgemont High: Learn them. Know them. Live them.
Update: Here's more very good advice.
How Can You Decide Which Hell Was Worse?
Betsy Newmark links to an interesting op-ed by Robin Sheppard on which tyrant was worse, Hitler or Stalin, and the folly of actually trying to pick one as "a winner":
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One answer, a sensible one at that, is that both systems were so degraded, disgusting and unpalatable that it is impossible to establish a hierarchy of value in which one could possibly stand higher, or lower, than the other. When you've reached the deepest pit in Hell there's nowhere lower to go.
Unfortunately, though, that conclusion is often lost in a quagmire of ignorance and historical distortion. Not because anyone this side of decency really doubts the horrors of Nazism. But, sadly, because there are still large numbers of people (and judge for yourself which side of decency they stand) who still refuse to face up to the horrors of communism.
Take veteran Guardian columnist Jonathan Steele, writing in that paper just last week. In an irony that would certainly escape him, he makes it clear that one purpose of his polemic is to combat the "denial" in the West about the role of the Soviet Union in defeating Hitler. In attempting to foreclose on the argument that "Nazism and communism were somehow two sides of the same evil coin" he reaches a crescendo with the following, extraordinary statement: "Mass terror and purges," he says, "were not intrinsic to Soviet rule, as was clear after Stalin's death."
This, remember, is taken from a column in the Guardian last week. Not from the ranting of some half-crazed Marxist in the 1930s, screaming: "I've seen the future and it works." It is the opinion of a respected British commentator writing in 2005 in a newspaper which claims the values of intellectual honesty and moral decency as its own.
As a matter of fact, mass terror and purges were even more central to the Soviet system of rule than to Nazism, the full extent of whose tyranny did not evolve until several years after Hitler had taken power, and then in the midst of World War II.
Soviet mass terror, by contrast, was a feature of the regime right from the beginning. Lenin's core principle of Red Terror was applied in the slaughter of up to half a million class enemies in the very first years of Soviet rule. And that is before we add in the millions of victims of a civil war which was the direct result of communist despotism.
In Lenin's own words, the new Soviet system was "a special system of organized violence against a certain class." The use of terror against class and ideological enemies was thus a central, defining part of the communist system.
Lenin's Commissar for Justice Issac Steinberg well remembers in his memoirs a telling conversation with Lenin in which he (bravely) expressed reservations about the scale of that terror. "Then why do we bother with a commissariat of Justice?" he asked Lenin. "Let's call it frankly the commissariat for Social Extermination and be done with it!" Lenin jumped at the idea. "Well put," he said. "That's exactly what it should be...but we can't say that."
The full death toll, most of it accumulated in peace time, at the hands of Lenin and his political and ideological successor, Stalin, is estimated by the best authorities at somewhere between 25 million and 30 million people. Not bad in a system for which mass terror and purges were not "intrinsic" parts. In what passes for Steele's argument, he suggests the scaling down of the terror after Stalin's death is evidence the system was not inherently terroristic. Does it not occur to him that there was no one left to kill?
Nazism and Communism shared many things in common. Both were varieties of socialism -- one a nationalist socialism, the other a Marxist-Leninist socialism. Both were intrinsically anti-capitalist, anti-individualist and anti-democratic. Both categorized entire groups as enemies destined for annihilation, and did all they could to annihilate them. Both hated each other, and both hated the West.
But to say the two systems were similar is not, of course, to say that they were identical. There is no exact parallel in the Soviet past to the Nazis' industrialized slaughter of 6 million Jews in World War II. Neither is there an exact parallel in the Nazi experience to the peacetime slaughter of entire social groups such as the 10 million Ukrainian peasants whom Stalin had designated as class enemies in the 1930s and dispensed with in mass deportations, mass executions and history's largest artificial, state-orchestrated famine.
It is in considering such examples that honest men and women get a sense of the futility of trying to compare the horrors of the two systems. What would the words "better" or "worse" really mean in such a context? What sort of moral apparatus could we use to form a judgment?
People are drawn into the debate for a variety of reasons. Some are just incapable of living in a world without superlatives. There must be a "biggest." There must be a "best." There must, therefore, be a "worst." The world is simpler that way. As Sheppard writes, trying to objectively conclude one form of Hell was worse than the other can actually say more about the person doing the choosing than his decision: But by far the most significant category is made up by people who have a deep ideological need to save the reputation of the one by showing up its "better" qualities in comparison with the other. Neo-Nazis have thus long sought to stress the crimes of Stalin while diminishing or denying entirely the crimes of Hitler. It serves their perverted aims to do so. The old, Western Left has participated in exactly the same kind of enterprise in reverse. The difference is, of course, that they continue to get away with it, avoiding the contempt that both groups, not just one, so richly deserve.
How we handle the question of Nazi and Soviet totalitarianism reflects back on our own integrity. It is impossible to be either honest or decent if we use the victims of one form of totalitarianism as ideological trump cards to be used against the victims of another.
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Get This Man Some Prozac!
The last time I remember hearing about Lawrence O'Donnell, it was in the context of his October voodoo freakout "Liar! Liar! Liar!" performance against a typically ice-water cool John O'Neil on MSNBC's Scarborough Country, which fortunately remains preserved on video.
Michelle Malkin links to this page on Cathy Seipp's Website, which includes a rather astounding photo of O'Donnell, neck veins bulging away, fists pounding the table, (at least he kept his shoe on, unlike Khrushchev) teeing off on Seipp while the two were on Dennis Miller's show "discussing" Arnold Schwarzenegger and teachers unions.
I never thought I'd long for the return of Tom Daschle's mock "sensitive new age guy" schtick, but at least he tried to maintain the public appearance of being a civil (to the point of being caricatured) member of the left. On the other hand, O'Donnell's tirade is a reminder why I stopped getting most of my news and opinion from cable TV: I watched The Morton Downey Jr. show back in the late 1980s, when it seemed like every episode would end with guests throwing chairs at each other, at Mort, or at the audience--or in all three directions. I don't need to see reruns.
Hope For The Secret Vice?
Speaking of the Grey Lady, here's a Times article on menswear by Cathy Horyn that I enjoyed, but even so, there's a hint of baby boomer absentmindedness to it: Peacock displays seem to come in 20-year cycles, reflecting the stock market as well as social changes. In the 60's, when Mr. Wolfe wrote "The Secret Vice," about the mania for custom suits, Pop artists had come uptown, London was swinging, and it was cool to have your clothes made on Savile Row. Even Lyndon Johnson did, ordering six suits from the firm of Carr, Son & Woor, following the 1960 election, with the instructions, "I want to look like a British diplomat." But this assumes that menswear began in 1960, as opposed to observing a millennia of change. (It's ironic: the left is absolutely mortified of the concept of Creationism and its theory that God created the Earth 6000 years ago being taught in schools. But you get the sense that so many baby boomers seem to believe that the universe only dates back to about 1963, with JFK's assassination as the Big Bang.)
As Wolfe himself wrote in his wonderful "Secret Vice" article--which was written in the early, Kennedy-era '60s, not its later Austin Powers phase when pop artists had come uptown, and London was swinging: In Europe, all over England, in France, the mass ready-made suit industry is a new thing. All men, great and small, have had tailors make their suits for years, and they tend to talk a little more with each other about what they're getting. But in America it's the secret vice. In the excerpt quoted above, Horyn also wrote, "Peacock displays seem to come in 20-year cycles, reflecting the stock market as well as social changes". But in actuality, as menswear designer and fashion historian Alan Flusser has written in his various books (most recently in this one), it was the 1930s, when the stock market was at its lowest ebb, that menswear design was its peak, curtailed only by World War II. As to the second half of Horyn's statement, the apogee of menswear's style in the 1930s had nothing to do with the election of FDR, but rather as a continuation of design trends of the 1920s, and the ability of the Duke of Windsor to seemingly invent and introduce new styles at will.
I'm glad to see that the Times has hope though. And I'll second that emotion: while in San Francisco yesterday, Nina and I stopped by Cable Car Clothiers, which we were surprised to see in a much larger location that they moved into a couple of years ago ("with quite a long-term lease", a salesman told me), in addition to their Internet portal and wonderful "dead tree" catalog. (Cable Car's owner, a spry octogenarian named Charles Pivnick, understood in the late 1960s that mail order was a key to his business's survival.)
At the other end of the Bay, a handsome new Brooks Brothers opened last week in The Village Santana Row in San Jose. And Brooks as a whole is undergoing an interesting revival, as current owner Claudio Del Vecchio, who purchased the line in 2001, is steering it away from its dark and pitiful era in the 1990s when England's Marks & Spencer owned it, back to its more traditional 1920s and '30s look. He's brought back some very nice items from the past, including club-collared dress shirts and other handsome designs long since thought dead.
Who knows: maybe there's hope for how the average American man dresses (as opposed to you and I, of course) yet.
Pot Meets Kettle Department
The New York Times, with 70 years of reporting bookended by Walter Duranty on one end and Jayson Blair on the other, with this statement by its publisher, "Pinch" Sulzberger sandwiched in the middle... One day, the elder Sulzberger asked his son what Pinch calls, "the dumbest question I've ever heard in my life." If an American soldier runs into a North Vietnamese soldier, which would you like to see get shot? Young Arthur answered, "I would want to see the American get shot. It's the other guy's country." ...is lecturing the Blogosphere on ethics.
As the Professor writes: the use of ethics establishments as smokescreens [often conceals] deeper institutional problems. I think that most of the late-twentieth-century ethics apparatus, and certainly much of the journalistic ethics apparatus, falls into that category. But competition is coming, and the Times is already starting to feel a touch of discipline. Which I suspect is what motivated [Times reporter Andy Cohen's] column to begin with. . . Exactly.
Update: This item, posted today on Power Line about the filibuster battle is actually about a disengenous Washington Post article, not something in the New York Times, but it underscores exactly what the Times is afraid of: its reporting and analysis (or lack thereof) being open to examination and (if necessary) ridicule in the general public. That's why Matt Drudge took such a beating from traditional journalists when he opened the door to one-man journalistic Websites in the mid-1990s, and with the coming of seven million or so Weblogs for the general public to chose from, the Times is all the more worried.
Quote of the Day
Found on the Brothers Judd Blog: "Academic politics is so vicious because the stakes are so small"--Henry Kissinger. Heh...as one particularly well-known academician would say.
50 Years And A Month Ago
When I was going over some old Washington Posts at a garage sale, I came across an interesting item from April 6th, 1945, 50 years and a month ago, only a few short months after President Franklin Delano Roosevelt had won his reelection bid for the White House by defeating New York Governor Thomas Dewey by approximately three million votes--an amount some considered narrow. But enough background--here's the article text I found: In the course of a discussion on filibusters and Senate rules, Washington's top Republican gave the 60 juniors a lesson in partisan politics, particularly about the commander in chief. "The man's cousin was a wonderful human being," Senate Minority Leader Wallace H. White said in response to a question about President Roosevelt's policies. "I think this guy is a loser.
"I think President Roosevelt is doing a bad job," he added to a handful of chuckles.
"He's driving this country into bankruptcy," Reid said, referring to the president's "New Deal" programs. "He's got us in this intractable war in Europe and Japan where we now have about 405,000 American soldiers dead and another 600,000 injured." Don't remember that one?
Neither do I--other than a change of parties and presidential names, it's actually from today's Las Vegas Review-Journal, and the Senate minority leader in question isn't Republican Wallace H. White, but Democrat Harry Reid.
At least Reid had enough sense afterwards to call Karl Rove (President Bush was in transit to Europe), and "apologized for what I said."
Update: Ed Morrissey also has some thoughts on Reid, and as Ed puts it, Reid's bad case of projection, and also his prospects of leading a continued filibuster in the Senate.
Another Update: Some most definitely related thoughts from Victor Davis Hanson.
...And Mau-Mauing The Flak Catcher
Donald Luskin observes that for recently departed New York Times ombudsman Daniel Okrent, "It was never about being the 'reader's representative' -- it was about 'doing service' for the paper, and protecting it from 'enemies'". Luskin highlights this quote from Okrent's recent interview in On The Media: BROOKE GLADSTONE: What in your opinion was your most important column?
DANIEL OKRENT: Mmm. That's really tough. I guess I would have to say it was the one where I confronted the issue - the headline was: Is the New York Times a Liberal Newspaper? And I probably did not do the paper as much service as I would have liked to with that column, because by the very headline, and the first line, which was: Of course it is, [LAUGHTER] I handed the paper's enemies something that could be taken radically out of context. I made it too quotable. Of course: heaven forbid a newspaper should be quotable.
Where Old Hal 9000s Go To Die
Sorry for the lack of posts yesterday afternoon. I was out with my digital camera, shooting numerous images of the hardware inside the Computer History Museum in Mountain View. I ended up spending quite a bit of time last night color correcting the images in Photoshop, as a result of whatever lights the museum uses in its overhead lighting grid. I don't think they were fluorescent, which has always been known for adding a green tint to color photos. This was more of a strange yellowy tint, which required lots and lots of fooling around with Photoshop's color balancing to make look (sorta, kinda) normal.
Until only a couple of years ago, the Computer History Museum was housed in a Quonset hut in Moffitt Field, formerly a Naval air base, and now owned by NASA. That Quonset hut was kind of a funky place to see the computers that dominated American businesses (and eventually, homes), but it was cramped and had limited room for expansion. Having to check in at a gate staffed with MPs and obtain a day base to the base was also a bit awkward for visitors.
The museum is now housed in a very large, ultra-modern building built originally for (I believe) Silicon Graphics, with lots of room for expansion.
I've written about the Computer History Museum before--in fact, in a weird bit of synchronicity, writing about it led to this Weblog, as I've also written before: the second article I wrote for National Review Online was about the museum (it's still online, incidentally), and it was linked to by Glenn Reynolds, who was in his second or third week of publication with InstaPundit. I found it via a Google vanity search, and thought, "hmmm...this is interesting". It was the first time that I became aware that Weblog software could be used something other than day-in-the-life diaries and ephemera--you could link to an interesting news item, and post a few words of thought about it. (Only later did I find, via InstaPundit, sites like Steven Den Beste's, who used blogging software to post tens of thousands of words (brilliant written in Steve's case) on a subject. Nine days later, 9/11 happened, which changed America, the world, and how we interact with the media, and along with numeous other post-9/11 Weblogs, this blog started in late February of 2002, as an adjunct to my other writing.
But I digress: watch for an article or two about the new version of the Computer History Museum in a few months.
The Blair Spot
Jim Geraghty, who runs National Review Online's "TKS" Blog is your one-stop source for British election coverage. Just keep scrolling.
(He clearly has faultless taste in his links, by the way.)
Update: Speaking of the British elections, this comment by Max Boot in the L.A. Times about the Tories makes perfect sense on both sides of the Atlantic.
Life Imitates "Armavirumque"
Back in March, we linked to a post by Stefan Beck on the New Criterion's Weblog, who argued that the far left cant of the academy is actually hurting its liberal students--and benefiting campus conservatives: As I've written before on this blog, the predominance of these blue-state academics on campus is a problem--but hardly for conservatives. It is a problem for liberal students. These poor specimens must often retreat like turtles from debate, because they know nothing of conservative positions--except from their professors' testimonials, which rely on dilution or caricature. Meanwhile, conservatives are given every opportunity to "know the enemy," and they can test and strengthen their own opinions in the process. They ought to be thanking their instructors for providing a daily object-lesson in enemy S.O.P. Ann Coulter agrees, by way of telling Fox's Hannity & Colmes that the questions (actually more like disguised heckles) she received recently when speaking at schools such as the University of St. Thomas and St. Olaf College were, as she put it, "stunningly bad": I think there really is a problem on college campuses and if you want liberalism to continue in this country — I don't — but just to give you a little tip: Liberal students are being let down by their professors, by the world.
I mean, they're buffeted along by a liberal media. They have liberal public school teachers. They go to college. They have liberal professors. They don't know how to argue. They can't put together a logical thought, whereas you could put a college Republican on TV right now and he can debate you...
HANNITY: Yes, they're good.
COULTER: ... and do a credible job. But liberals, they throw food, they curse. And then they graduate and go out into the real world, and wonder what happened.
A Congressional Idiotarian In Action
Did Congressman John Linder (R-GA) really say: "if an airline is blown up in the air, that is a very bad circumstance for 200 or 300 people, but it is not a catastrophe". Wow--what a staggering piece of idiotarianism.
Found via The Daily Blitz.
Glad To See They've Taken Her Advice
About ten days before Christmas last year, Peggy Noonan wrote: Always in politics it comes down not to words but to actions. It's not poetry but policy that claims support and wins. Allow me to prove this, for I think I can. I know something the Democratic Party can do right now that will improve its standing and increase its popularity. It can be done this week. Its impact will be quick and measurable.
It is this: Stop the war on religious expression in America...Do this, Democrats. Announce you will apply pressure to antireligious zealots throughout the country. You have nothing to lose but a silly and culturally unhelpful reputation as the party that is hostile to religious expression. What you could gain is respect and gratitude. How well did Peggy's advice sell? Not surprisingly, it didn't. Check out this op-ed by John McCandlish Phillips, a former New York Times columnist, writing today in the Washington Post: In more than 50 years of direct engagement in and observation of the major news media I have never encountered anything remotely like the fear and loathing lavished on us by opinion mongers in these world-class newspapers in the past 40 days. If I had a $5 bill for every time the word "frightening" and its close lexicographical kin have appeared in the Times and The Post, with an accusatory finger pointed at the Christian right, I could take my stack to the stock market. Glenn Reynolds adds: I disagree with the Christian Right on most of the hot-button issues, but I don't think that they're indistinguishable from the Taliban, though one hears such overheated rhetoric all the time. I can't help but think that the mainstream press would be far more sensitive to avoid stereotyping blacks, Muslims, or gays. The party that's out of power is actually always auditoning with the American public for its return. But since November, both through their representatives in the media and in government, the left continues to alienate big, big swatches of the American public--the same public that they'll ask to vote for them next year and '08.
Of course, if their efforts continue over that time period, it will create a perfect opportunity for triangulation by Hillary...
Update: Meanwhile, Hugh Hewitt has some related thoughts.
City Governments Begin To Offer Their Own Wi-Fi Networks
Reuters has an interesting look at the efforts of some city governments to create their own Wi-Fi networks: A number of U.S. cities are becoming giant wireless "hot spots" where Internet users will be able to log on from the beach or a bus stop, a trend that is triggering a fierce backlash from telecom and cable giants.
"We look at this as another utility just like water, sewer, parks and recreation, that our communities should have," said St. Cloud, Florida, Mayor Glen Sangiovanni, who hopes to provide free wireless service to the entire city by the fall. For some thoughts on the negatives of this approach, be sure to check out this Reason article by Tim Cavanaugh from November of last year.
I'll be curious to see what impact WiMax will have on the municipalities' efforts in the coming years.
Po-Jama People
I've signed onboard with the new Pajamas Media consortium you've probably already heard about from Roger L. Simon or Glenn Reynolds. It will be interesting to see what comes of this--especially since it was founded by the Blogosphere's equivalent of household names, including (see if you can spot them by their first names alone) Glenn, Roger, Charles, and Hugh.
But Jonah Goldberg has reservations, in a column in the (also rather new) DC Examiner:
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Back when the then-fledgling network ran these strange things called "music videos," the first video MTV ran was "Video Killed the Radio Star." If you haven't noticed, that didn't quite pan out. While radio surely has its problems, it's still around. Meanwhile, MTV is now basically a "lifestyle" network, running remarkably similar programming to PBS, A&E and other "adult" - in the non-porn sense - networks. Sure, MTV packages its wares differently, but if you can look past the exposed navels, pierced faces and butt-tattoos, you're less judgmental than I am.
But, seriously, MTV's programmers are basically recyclers: "Pimp My Ride," "Trippin'," "Punk'd," "Cribs" and that vast wasteland of reality shows for wasteoids are hardly new to programmers who've been running shows about cars, homes, exotic travel and practical jokes for 50 years (does no one remember "Candid Camera?"). For all their radical chic, today's MTV generation are just like the past generations they desperately want to transcend.
This should serve as a cautionary tale for those who are betting big on the doomsday scenarios currently being peddled about the implosion of the newspaper industry and the looming triumph of the so-called "blogosphere." The more the media seems to change, the underlying patterns keep re-emerging.
There've been a slew of Chicken Little reports about the decline of newspapers of late, thanks in part to the latest numbers showing that in the six-month period ending in March, major newspaper circulation dropped nearly 2 percent - 900,000 fewer subscribers nationwide since last year. Meanwhile, the Internet is no longer the Rodney Dangerfield of media. According to Advertising Age, the combined ad revenues of Google and Yahoo! will be on par with the combined revenues of ABC, CBS and NBC.
There's no denying that the media landscape is changing before our eyes. But the media landscape never stopped changing. Newspapers have been in decline for more than two decades, long before the rise of the Internet as a media player. The "Big Three" nightly news broadcasts have been bleeding viewers for a long time as well. Today the average age of the nightly network news viewer is 60 and rising, while the share of viewers under the age of 35 is less than 10 percent. CBS News is contemplating ideas to get younger viewers, but it's hard to see how "Pimp My Ride" fans are going to switch to CBS Evening News.
But none of the newspaper industry's woes translate into the utopian fantasy of a world where blogs rule supreme and newspaper editors and news anchors are hunted like Charleton Heston in "Planet of the Apes" (Dan Rather: "Get your stinking paws off me, you damned dirty blogger!").
People forget that less than a decade ago, everyone was convinced that the Web was going to replace television. Hundreds of millions of dollars were poured into Web TV networks like Pseudo.com on the premise that cable TV was the 8-track tape of the 1990s.
The reality was something quite different. For some bizarre reason, people prefer to watch "Star Trek" reruns splayed out on the couch or in bed, not sitting upright at their desk staring at the same computer where they spent the entire day working. Television's not going anywhere, but it is changing rapidly as it becomes more Web-like in its interactivity and the like.
Meanwhile, the blogosphere is coalescing. Media outlets are starting blogs and buying up the best bloggers. Independent bloggers are joining forces to achieve economies of scale for advertising and editorial direction. Just this week a small consortium of some of the best bloggers formed to create Pajamas Media. It is not inconceivable that consolidation will continue to the point where bloggers become new online newspapers.
In South Korea there's already an online daily staffed mostly by 30,000 volunteer "citizen journalists" with a few professional editors handling the copy and fact-checking.
This may sound like a brave new world, but the idea of writers banding together to put out a joint publication is hardly new.
We used to call them "magazines." If history is any guide, the Internet won't kill the traditional media, it will be absorbed by it. Much as I generally admire Jonah's writing, I think he's somewhat offbase here: I don't think any of the Pajama prime movers (yes, the spelling in the title above is yet another Zappa homage) think that newspapers are going to vanish anytime soon. But just as the big three TV network news orginizations of the 1950s through the end of the 1970s have had to adjust to a world that also includes CNN and (more significantly in terms of how they've impacted the mainstream media) Fox News, newspapers are slowly (and sometimes painfully) adjusting to a world where they're definitely no longer the sole source of opinion-shaping anymore.
According to the New York Sun, in an ideal world, they wouldn't be the sole source of reporting either: Instapundit.com's Mr. Reynolds, a University of Tennessee law professor whose blog averages more than 130,000 unique visitors a day - according to the Truth Laid Bear, a blog that tracks Web log traffic - said large press organizations have nothing to fear from a successful Pajamas Media.
"I think it is a tired cliche that because there won't be newspaper editors at PJM, that somehow the product will be diminished," Mr. Reynolds said. "We do not need four or five layers of editors to screw this up like they have at the L.A. Times. Hopefully, we'll have live feeds and middle-of-the-crowd commentary from the next Beirut demonstration."
Mr. Reynolds's mention of the Los Angeles Times was a reference to a March 29 column by that paper's press critic, David Shaw, asserting that reporting at the Times and other papers was preferable to the work of bloggers because of the multiple layers of editing that each story undergoes.
Mr. Reynolds argued that the work of the blogger-reporters of Pajamas Media would improve the quality of reporting on major events.
"Hopefully, reporters from larger organizations will use us as another resource to cite when they report on a big story," he said. "We're not a threat to their jobs, but we'll make them do their jobs better since their will be another record out there."
From a practical perspective, he said, one of the goals of the founders, once financing is in place, is to get a handheld camcorder and a laptop notebook into the hands of all their affiliated bloggers.
The economics of launching what is in effect a global blog-based wire service is complex but not insurmountable, Mr. Simon said.
"We have about seven different investment offers on the table right now," he said, "so getting off the ground shouldn't be a problem."
Syndicating advertisements through affiliated blogs so that advertisers reach a global network, according to LittleGreenFootball's Mr. Johnson, will sustain the project.
Makes sense to me--I did a piece in 2000 (and reprinted here, the following year) that discussed new methods of news gathering. May a thousand pajamas bloom--or some other equally painful twist on a metaphor that would be appropriate to end a post like this. « Close It
Hey, We're Site of the Day!
We're "Site of the Day" today at John Hawkins' Right Wing News. Thanks!
Welcome to RWN readers--be sure to look around, there's lots of content here, including offsite links to some of our longer articles and essays.
Sci-Fi Swan Songs, Big Screen And Small
In a few weeks, Star Trek: Enterprise will be ending its run, and with it, the end of first-run Star Trek episodes since Star Trek: The Next Generation debuted 18 years ago.
James Lileks has a typically witty recap of the various series and their pluses and minuses, over at the The American Enterprise magazine.
Meanwhile the swan song of another long-running science fiction series will be debuting later this month in theaters. Jim Geraghty explores the hypocrisies of its creator.
Of course, we haven't seen the last of either franchise. I just wish we'd speed up our manned exploration of the real thing.
Update: More from Geraghty on Lucas.
"The Gigantic Business Administration"
Rich Galen runs roughshod over the Small Business Administration. A sample: They wouldn't let me put a really terrific column I wrote a couple of years ago in honor of small business people on the tables … because the sponsor of this dinner - Sam's Club - more or less had the exclusive rights to put crap at the tables. Sam's Club is owned by Wal-Mart.
I said, "You are the Small Business Administration, not the biggest retailer in the world Administration." Read the rest.
Found via Ramesh Ponnuru, who writes that Galen's story "once again brings up the question: Exactly why do we need" the SBA?
Why do we need most of Washington's alphabet soup?
Life--Or At Least Newspaper Headlines--Imitates South Park
Back in 1998 (wow, has it been on that long?) there was a South Park episode that had the following scene that took place at the "Unplanned Parenthood Clinic": Mrs. Cartman: I want to have…an abortion.
Receptionist: Well, we can do that. This must be a very difficult time for you Mrs....
Mrs. Cartman: Cartman, yes, it's such a hard decision, but I just don't feel that I can raise a child in this screwy world.
Receptionist: Yes, Ms. Cartman, if you don't feel fit to raise a child, an abortion probably is the answer. Do you know the actual time of conception?
Mrs. Cartman: About eight years ago.
Receptionist: I see, so the fetus is....
Mrs. Cartman: Eight years old.
Receptionist: Ms. Cartman, uh, eight years old is a little late to be considering abortion.
Mrs. Cartman: Really?
Receptionist: Yes, this is what we would refer to as the fortieth trimester.
Mrs. Cartman: But I just don't think I'm a fit mother.
Receptionist: But, but we prefer to abort babies a little earlier on. In fact, there's a law against abortions after the second trimester.
Mrs. Cartman: Well, I think you need to keep your laws off of my body!
Receptionist: Hmm, I'm afraid I can't help you Ms. Cartman. If you want to change the law, you'll have to speak with your congressman.
Mrs. Cartman: Well, that's exactly what I intend to do! Good day! If I'm doing the math right, the headline on this Drudge Report link, " Fla. Judge OKs Abortion for 13-Year-Old...", works out to be about the 65th trimester.
I'm moderately pro-choice, but that seems just a tad excessive to me...
Update: Not surprisingly, Scott Ott of Scrappleface has his own take on this story.
Theater of Purgatory
Josh Clayborn has a detailed early review of Ridley Scott's new film Kingdom of Heaven, its numerous errors, and au courant PC biases.
(Via Hugh Hewitt.)
Update: Found via Betsy Newmark, Front Page says that historians are none too pleased with Scott's film, either. Meanwhile, Glenn Reynolds has links to other bloggers writing about the film.
Cannibalizing Pop Culture
We're having some work done on our home's rear deck by two young guys in their mid-20s, who are trading out manual labor for legal work from my wife as they start their own business.
It's really bizarre listening to their music as it blasts in via their ghetto blaster: it's the same music I listened to in my teens: Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, Judas Priest, AC/DC, Ozzy Osbourne et al.
Last year, Jonah Goldberg wrote about how pop culture has been living off its past for quite a while now. Jonah's essay was in the context of TV and movies but his point is also applicable to music: I speak to college kids on occasion. And whenever I do, I tend to make references to TV shows and movies because, well, I'm me and that's what I do. At this point you would think that my references would be lost on many of them — and theirs on me. But that doesn't seem to be the case. What's also interesting is that these kids are quoting the same movies that my buddies and I quote, which might be a function of the fact that young men today would rather re-watch, say, Stripes or Roadhouse, than invest time in My Wife and Kids or some other drek. In effect, kids today are living off the entertainment capital of the previous generation. One reason why the music of the past continues to live on in pop culture is that pop craftsmanship has really gone downhill--or to be charitable, has not kept up--as musical technology has escalated.
Now, I'm not a Luddite--and I use a lot of these tools when I make my own music and love them. (I wrote a piece in 2003 defending the Antares Auto-Tune pitch correction program, and stand by it.) It's also not necessarily a technology issue. Metallica were never my taste, but they were a blast of raw fresh air in the hair-metal days of the 1980s. But when every friggin' heavy metal group sounds like them these days, and eschews tunes, chord changes and interesting song structures for thrashed-out 16th note dropped-D guitar bashing and Cookie Monster vocals, it's not an avenue for exploration and growth.
Hey, maybe rock music really did jump the shark at Live Aid!
Don't know where I am going with this--but it does seem strange to see a new generation of young adults listening to exactly the same music I used to listen to.
Not Even In Homer Simpson's Wildest Dreams
Time to switch to the Atkins diet: not even in his wildest, Skittlebrau-fueled dreams could The Simpsons' paterfamilias have envisioned...The 15 Pound Hamburger.
Hardees, take note!
The Peasants Are Revolting--Against Media Bias
Tom Bevan of RealClearPolitics looks at Brian Anderson's South Park Conservatives, in an article titled, "The Revolt Against Liberal Media Bias".
As he says, Brian Anderson has been a busy man promoting his book--and links to our interview and Tech Central Station profile, amongst the many other interviews Brian's done--to prove it. I think this passage is key: What's more, the string of publicity for South Park Conservatives isn't likely to stop any time soon. Anderson says he's working through several more Q&A's with bloggers and that there's "no end in sight" to the schedule of talk radio interviews.
This is all as it should be, because Anderson is now living proof of one of the central arguments of his book: conservatives today are able to reach the public in much greater numbers than ever before thanks to the growth of "new media" outlets like talk radio, Fox News, right-leaning book publishers and the blogosphere.
After an appearance last week on The O'Reilly Factor (now the top rated show in all of cable news) sent the book zooming up to number seven on Amazon.com's non-fiction best-seller list, South Park Conservatives currently sits at number twenty-nine and is in the top 150 titles carried by Amazon overall.
Pretty impressive numbers, given that South Park Conservatives has received close to zero attention in traditional "mainstream" media outlets - notwithstanding Frank Rich's rather fatuous critique in The New York Times the other day.
The reality is that ten years ago Anderson's book probably wouldn't have been published at all. If by some chance South Park Conservatives had made it into print back then, given the ossified structure of the liberal-leaning media establishment the chances of anyone hearing about the book were close to nil. I think that's exactly right. In promoting his book, Brian was able to benefit from the Long Tail of Weblogs and Websites, versus what Alvin Toffler would call the Second Wave mass media model of three TV networks, one newspaper per big city and a handful of big publishers.
Space Shuttle Replacement
Glenn Reynolds links to this Popular Mechanics illustration of a potential Space Shuttle replacement designed by Lockheed-Martin.
The design makes a lot of sense, at least to this layman: it simplifies the shuttle by seperating the crew module from a mission module that can be modified and changed out for various missions, and rather than gliding down to a rolling stop on a runway, uses parachutes to slow its decent.
I can't help but think that this fellow had the right idea for another successor to the shuttle: dust off the technology from the Apollo program.
It's proven, it's simple (compared to the shuttle) and after Apollo 1, it worked pretty darn reliably--it even survived being struck by lightning on Apollo 12, and the explosion on Apollo 13.
NASA could always use the shuttle derivative for more complex missions, and the Apollo derivative for simply ferrying crews to and from the ISS or its successor.
"The Vision Thing"
Glenn Reynolds has a review of George Gilder's new book on Silicon Valley and high-tech innovation, over at the Wall Street Journal.
Well, I Can't Argue With That!
The all Condi-is-hot all the time version of EdDriscoll.com, found via InstaPundit.
What, no photos?
Saboteurs, Then and Now
My wife wanted to see a movie this weekend, and Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy had just opened, but it got middling reviews, so I started looking for alternatives. Fortunately, Alfred Hitchcock's Saboteur and Dial M For Murder were playing in a double feature at the Stanford Theatre on University Avenue in Palo Alto.
Quick aside: Palo Alto is a beautiful jewel-like town in the middle of the Bay Area--it's both HQ for most of Silicon Valley's venture capitalists, and for Stanford University (where Chelsea Clinton attended in the mid to late 1990s--for a time, whenever her parents came to visit, Air Force One was a somewhat regular fixture at nearby Moffitt Field).
Unfortunately, Palo Alto's handsome architecture, enormous collective net worth and exclusive storefronts are combined with David Dinkins-style laissez faire big city liberalism, which means that walking amongst lots of college kids in their Tommy Bahama khakis and T-shirts past the shops on University Ave. are lots--and lots--of feral Night of the Living Dead homeless people. Which is all the more ironic, considering that Rudy Giuliani's Broken Window urban crime fighting techniques--which involve taking the homeless problem seriously--have their roots in a Stanford study from the late 1960s.
But I digress. Back to the movies.
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Dial M For Murder belongs in the category of Hitchcock's filmed plays, much like his earlier movie, Rope. Grace Kelly looks lovely and is framed for a murder she didn't commit by Ray Miland, looking suavely handsome but with malice aforethought. Of course, Bob Cummings was no Cary Grant, which is why Saboteur is somewhat of a footnote in the Hitchcock cannon. In a way, that's a shame, as its ending, involving Cummings and the film's real baddie hanging off the Statue of Liberty, is a classic piece of Hitchcock's rhythmic, near-silent editing, and directly foreshadows North By Northwest's Mount Rushmore climax. But it's Saboteur's middle act that drags the film into B-picture land. It involves an extremely unbelievable sympathetic elderly blind man living alone who can hear the clink of the handcuffs that Cummings is wearing, having escaped the cops after being framed for a crime he didn't commit (paging Mr. Thornhill, Mr. Roger O. Thornhill to the white courtesy phone at Grand Central Station, please), but says that "all men are innocent until proven guilty". After Cummings hits the road again (I kept expecting his venerable sightless host to utter Gene Hackman's classic "Come back! I was going to make espresso!" line from Young Frankenstein) , he hitches a ride with a group of sympathetic circus freaks--including an angry mustachioed midget: very nice Hitler reference.
But while Saboteur fits comfortably amongst Hitchcock's many other "framed man on the run" movies, it was also a reminder to World War II audiences that while we need to be careful not to be paranoid of our friends, or scared of our own shadow, there were plenty of real saboteurs who were more than willing to damage the machinery that powered America's war effort. A significant percentage of the audience at the Stanford Theatre no doubt saw one or the other film on its first run. But I can't help but think that there were also a few people in the audience who were likely to believe that modern saboteurs, such as Army Sgt. Hasan Akbar, who fragged his fellow American soldiers during the early days of the Iraq war in 2003, or that the Earth Liberation Front eco-terrorists are just nice, misunderstood guys--who happen to commit murder and arson, respectively. And it's a very safe bet that well over half the audience happily voted for a man who did a little sabotage of America's war effort himself back in 1971.
Of course, at least Hollywood was making war movies back in the 1940s. Contrast that with today's films, as James Lileks notes in his latest syndicated Newhouse column: As for how "The Interpreter" treats the United Nations: Your correspondent has not seen it, but assumes that any movie that had Kofi Annan's blessing to be the first filmed at U.N. headquarters may pull its punches somewhat. If "Oil for Food" is mentioned, it's probably in the context of a dressing for the salad.
Then we have an upcoming NBC miniseries on 9/11. The producer said he hoped to do for Muslims what "Das Boot" did for Germans.
"Every approach prior to that was, the Germans were horrible," Brian Glazer told The New York Times. Das Boot "humanized them, because they are human. That's what I'm hoping we do, that we don't demonize, that we humanize all the different sides, and so we see the seeds, and we get an understanding from each culture's point of view as to how they got to such a horrible place."
You want to know how they got to a horrible place? On a hijacked plane.
So what if Mohammad Atta liked to sing in the shower, enjoyed sitting in seedy Florida strip clubs staring jaggy hate-beams at the writhing hussies? Who cares if he liked his orange juice with lots of pulp? If anyone dehumanized themselves, it was the hijackers. It takes a dead rotten heart to board a plane, see a little girl, and know you're going to kill her before the morning's out -- if all goes well, that is.
But no one has suggested that the evildoers, to use the president's Old Testament locution, are inhuman. The ability to do evil is not exactly a trait with which humans are unacquainted.
This isn't to suggest that the cineplexes should be stuffed with two-fisted jingoist anti-Muslim hatefests instead of sensitive necessary comedies about slackers who tour the wine country. But this disinclination to face hard facts is mystifying.
Another producer of another upcoming 9/11 drama says they won't show planes hitting the towers because, "We're not ready for it yet." We're babies. Please take the scary pictures away. Tell me the fairy story about Maboto again, Daddy.
Just what you expect from the Grating Generation, perhaps. It makes you nostalgic for the '80s, when Michael J. Fox fled in terror from pursuing Libyans in "Back to the Future." When that movie looks braver than modern post-9/11 drama, you know something's missing. Guts, for starters. Back to the Future was back twenty years ago. Saboteur is over 60 years old. Mark Steyn noted in his recent review about a new book on MGM's Louis B. Meyer by Scott Eyman: It's pointless to mourn for Louis B. Mayer's lost empire. The best thing about Mr. Eyman's book is that by bringing LB back to life he gets you thinking about all the assumptions in today's movie business. The worst aspect is that, in dealing with Mayer's "notorious" (i.e., perfectly unexceptional) conservatism, he can't put aside his own assumption that somehow the creative industries ought to be politically "liberal." The best take on that comes from Arthur Laurents, a quintessential limousine liberal and the co-author of Gypsy and West Side Story: "LB was a terrible reactionary. Very corny. He was against anything progressive..." And those terrible reactionaries made better pictures than the liberals who run Hollywood now. For more on Hollywood and propaganda, check out this recent James Bowman essay, in which he writes that the more propaganda tinsel town produces, the more entrenched the formulas behind them become.
Update: More from Steyn, in a similar vein to Lileks' essay: Popular culture has pretty much skipped the Vera Lynn phase and cut straight to Basil Fawlty: don't mention the war. They'd rather talk about anything other than Islamic terrorism. The Sean Penn thriller, "The Interpreter", was originally about Muslim terrorists blowing up a bus in New York. So, naturally, Hollywood called rewrite. Now the bus gets blown up by African terrorists from the little-known republic of Matobo. "We didn't want to encumber the film in politics in any way," said Kevin Misher, the producer.
But being so perversely "non-political" is itself a political act. If there were a dozen movies in which Tom Cruise kicked al-Qa'eda butt across the Hindu Kush, it would be reasonable to say, "Hey, we'd rather deal with Matoban terrorism for a change." As Steyn adds, "when every movie goes out of its way to avoid being 'encumbered', it starts to look like a pathology."
Indeed, as the Blogfather would say. « Close It
Where We Stand In The War On Terror
Speaking of Matt Drudge, I'd like to think we must be doing something right (crossing fingers) when the lead story on the Drudge Report is whether or not Paula Abdul will be bounced from American Idol.
Lighten Up, Matt
Dave Johnston catches Matt Drudge dissing Weblogs. Of course, it's not the first time that that's happened, but I'm not sure why Matt (whose pioneering work we've long been big fans of) is so upset about his site being labeled anything: They tried calling it “Me-Zine” before, that was the word they were going to do, which also was offensive, as if the editors of the papers don’t make their own decisions and it’s their own version of a Me-Zine, as if Bill Keller doesn’t make the decision what is on the front page - that’s HIS Me-Zine.
I just don’t like these negative terms. They’re individuals on the internet, living out their dreams. Too a certain extent, it reminds me of what Tom Wolfe once dubbed " the ever-clever Fielding dodge", but whereas 18th century author Henry Fielding didn't want books like Tom Jones being associated with novels (then considered strictly a low rent media), Matt doesn't want to be labeled at all, saying, "This new medium to me is too important to start maginalizing non-corporate people on the internet."
I dunno--Power Line certainly didn't sound too upset when Time magazine labeled them "Blog of the Year" last year. Maybe it helps to soften the blow to consider that the Long Tail of the Blogosphere has more consumers than virtually all individual big media outlets.
The Big Four
Heh.
Decline And Fall
This weekend marks the 30th anniversary of the fall of Saigon, when the last American personel were helicoptered off the roof of the American Embassy. "Within three years" of our evacuation, David Horowitz wrote this past December, "the Communist victors had slaughtered two-and-a-half million peasants in the Indochinese peninsula".
What led to that bloodshed? A Democratically-controlled Congress dominated by the Class of '72, and a liberal media.
More Horowitz:
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In 1968, Tom Hayden and the antiwar Left incited a riot at the Democratic Party convention which effectively ended the presidential hopes of the Democratic candidate Hubert Humphrey. (Humphrey, who was Lyndon Johnson’s vice president, was a supporter of the war.) This paved the way for George McGovern’s failed presidential run against the war in 1972.
The following year, President Nixon signed a truce in Vietnam and withdrew American troops. His goal was “peace with honor,” which meant denying a Communist victory in South Vietnam. The truce was an uneasy one depending on a credible American threat to resume hostilities if the Communists violated the truce.
Three years earlier, Nixon had signaled an end to the draft, and the massive national antiwar demonstrations had drawn to a halt. But a vanguard of activists continued the war against America’s support for the anti-Communist war effort in Vietnam. Among them were John Kerry, Jane Fonda and Tom Hayden. They held a war crimes tribunal, condemning America’s role in Vietnam, and conducted a campaign to persuade the Democrats in Congress to cut all aid to South Vietnam and Cambodia, thus opening the door for a Communist conquest. When Nixon was forced to resign after Watergate, the Democratic congress cut the aid as their first legislative act. They did this in January 1975. In April, the Cambodian and South Vietnamese regimes fell.
The events that followed this retreat in Indochina have been all but forgotten by the Left, which has never learned the lessons of Vietnam, but instead has invoked the retreat itself as an inspiration and guide for its political opposition to the war in Iraq. Along with leading Democrats like Democratic Party Chairman Terry McAuliffe, George McGovern called for an American retreat from Iraq even before a government could be established to assure the country will not fall prey to the Saddamist remnants and Islamic terrorists: “I did not want any Americans to risk their lives in Iraq. We should bring home those who are there.” Explained McGovern: “Once we left Vietnam and quit bombing its people they became friends and trading partners.”[1]
Actually, that is not what happened. Four months after the Democrats cut off aid to Cambodia and Vietnam in January 1975, both regimes fell to the Communist armies. Within three years the Communist victors had slaughtered two-and-a-half million peasants in the Indochinese peninsula, paving the way for their socialist paradise. The blood of those victims is on the hands of the Americans who forced this withdrawal: John Kerry, Ted Kennedy, Howard Dean, and George McGovern – and antiwar activists like myself. More recently, the media has had its own decline and fall. For a look at how they bungled coverage of Vietnam, this interview with former Washington Post Saigon bureau chief Peter Braestrup is a must-read. And moments such as Walter Cronkite transforming the outcome of the Tet Offensive--an American military victory over the North Vietnamese--into a signal that Vietnam was unwinnable for the US has lead to, as Terry Eastland of the Wilson Quarterly puts it, " The Collapse of Big Media", once the Internet provided other Americans the tools to also communicate in large numbers: Whatever bias the media did not concede, and whatever places they skipped past where news might have been sought, there remained this essential fact: Most journalists were liberal in their political views and voting preferences. Today, no one really disputes that fact, nor have mainstream journalists changed much in this regard, for every new survey only confirms what all the previous ones reported. But when the mainstream media began their decline in the 1980s, they were reluctant to concede the point. In so many words, they often seemed to say, “If our liberalism is a fact—and we don’t really know that it is—it’s irrelevant.”
The media bravely (perilously?) held that position even as the country continued a rightward movement that has now culminated, for the first time in a half century, in Republican control of both ends of Pennsylvania Avenue. An increasingly conservative public was being asked to continue getting its news from people who, by and large, held liberal views. That was a tough sell, and it got even tougher because the new media made possible by emerging technologies offered alternatives.
The Cable News Network, founded in 1980, was arguably the first new media entity, its distinguishing characteristic that it offered news 24/7. Other round-the-clock cable news providers followed, including, in 1996, the Fox News Channel. Meanwhile, national talk radio captured large audiences, with none bigger than that for Rush Limbaugh, who debuted in 1988. In 1999, the first weblog appeared on the Internet. Today the number of blogs—they make up the “blogosphere”—is growing every day.
The new media tended to be more hospitable to conservative views. And it was through the new media that a public growing more conservative in its politics began to find satisfaction. Which is not to say that the new media produced better news stories. They didn’t, and still don’t, because, cable news networks excepted, they don’t do much in the way of original reporting. They analyze and opine on the basis of news reported not only by cable television but by the traditional media, which they daily criticize.
Yet the new media also do something else. To the traditional media, the new media have always looked awfully incomplete, as being more about politics and ideology than about news. Still, from their inception the new media have been landing blows on the old media precisely where it matters most. Remember that news is a thing made, a product, and that media with certain beliefs and values once made the news and then presented it in authoritative terms, as though beyond criticism. Thus did Walter Cronkite famously end his newscasts, “And that’s the way it is.” That way, period.
But the question the new media have asked is precisely, “Which way was it?” And, in answering it, they have allowed people with beliefs and values different from those dominating the old media to have their say. Though cable and radio talk shows have been derided as shoutfests, they’ve enabled people to think differently about the news. Historian Christopher Lasch once observed that only in the course of argument do “we come to understand what we know and what we still need to learn.” The new media’s chief accomplishment may well turn out to be that they opened for argument questions to which the old media alone used to provide answers. Without the Blogosphere, and considering how much old media relied--and still relies--on their Vietnam-era playbooks when covering the war in Iraq, is there any doubt that a repeat of Cronkite's coverage of the Tet Offensive and the fall of Saigon would be occuring today, if last year's election coverage, culminating in Dan Rather's " reporting", had resulted in the election of President Kerry? « Close It
"Meet Me At Exxon For Sushi"
Matt Drudge links to a New York Post article that says that gas station convenience stores are shedding Slim Jims for sushi, in an effort to bolster profits and improve their image: It's an attempt by the industry to discourage the gas-up-and-go mentality and bolster the bottom line with artisanal cheeses, freshly baked breads and high-end meals that entice consumers to linger and eat — and to do it often.
"We're trying to make these stores destinations rather than convenience stops," said Stuart Lowry, marketing director for The Markets of Tiger Fuel, a Virginia convenience chain that offers fresh seafood, a fancy deli and professional chefs.
"If you choose to just get in and get gas you can," Lowry said. "But if you want to sit down and have a gourmet meal, you can do that, too." Supermarket sushi is usually terrible, and I'm sure gas station sushi will be equally gross. Stick with a reputable mid to high-end sushi restaurant with well-trained chefs, not the Exxon tiger. (I'm rather partial to Kobe in Santa Clara, myself.)
Its point is a bit underplayed, but the article's conclusion might be its most important section: The change comes at a crucial time for the nation's 138,000 convenience stores, most of which historically have relied on gasoline and cigarettes for more than three-quarters of their sales.
As the profit margins on those products shrink, the $395 billion industry is facing new competition from grocers adding fuel pumps and drug stores that offer more food than pharmaceuticals. Until recently, the industry has focused mostly on one type of customer, what National Association of Convenience Stores spokesman Jeff Lenard calls the Bubba — a blue collar man who smokes. As James Lileks (whose father owned a gas station for decades) noted last year, it's not the high price of gasoline that provides the bulk of the profits for these businesses. Indeed, high gas prices drive (so to speak) customers away, which lowers sales of more profitable items like soda, Slim Jims--and coming soon, sushi.
Hammertime
Betsy Newmark says that Brian Lamb will be interviewing the great Charles Krauthammer on C-Span's Q&A tonight at 8:00 PM EST. Set your VCR TiVo.
What Made Orson Run?
Power Line looks at a new biography of Orson Welles, and links to a review of the book written by Budd Schulberg (author of What Makes Sammy Run). For more on Citizen Welles, we've written extensively about his first and last movies.
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