Give No Quarter To Those Who Seek Your Blood (UPDATED)

     I was pleased to read this, from Israeli Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu:

     While Israel is doing everything to get Palestinian civilians out of harm’s way, Hamas is doing everything to keep Palestinian civilians in harm’s way. Israel urges Palestinian civilians to leave the areas of armed conflict, while Hamas prevents those civilians from leaving those areas at gunpoint. Hamas is preventing foreign nationals from leaving Gaza altogether.

     Some won’t believe it, of course. Some will insist that Israel is bent upon “genocide.” But Israel has repeatedly exercised incredible restraint in retaliating against Hamas and Hezbollah when they’ve harmed Israel. Israeli medics have expended their energies and supplies on Palestinian fighters wounded in the course of such a conflict. The return on their expenditures has been nothing but grief.

     Hamas and Hezbollah intend the elimination of Israel – a goal of which their supporters, near or far, cannot be ignorant. It’s been plain and open for decades. It’s stated openly in the Hamas Charter. Indeed, Islam preaches the genocide of Jews everywhere. It’s in the Koran and in the ahadith.

     There can be no negotiations between Israel and such monsters. Because of them and their repeated assaults on Israel, the Jewish state is on a war footing. All that remains is for whatever Israeli authority has the power to declare: “The state of Israel is at war with Hamas and intends its complete destruction. There will be no cease-fires, no negotiations, and no armistices. Israel will entertain no offers of surrender. This war will continue until Hamas has been wiped from existence. Any civilian casualties from this war will be to the account of Hamas.”

     Let Washington’s “foreign policy establishment” rave to its heart’s content. Let the “international community” weep and wring its hands. Israel has had enough and will endure no more. Perhaps after Hamas has been eliminated to the last man, Israel will know a measure of peace…though being surrounded by tens of millions of Muslims will make complete relaxation hard to achieve.

UPDATE: Do not imagine that it can be any other way:

     Don’t you dare say anything to me about “the rules of war.” Wars of extermination have no rules.

Awake

I had to get up early today for a number of reasons, and since I’m somewhat daft I decided that as long as my schedule included an early awakening, I might as well make the best of it. Last Sunday I was given a batch of sourdough starter. I made English muffins with it yesterday, and last night I whipped up a loaf of sourdough bread. I let it ferment overnight, and popped it in the oven at around 0530 my time. We’ll see if I remembered how to make bread properly.

There’s also another type of awakening going on in this country, or at least, a “forcening”, as people who previously were willingly blind to what their side had to say are now forced to listen to their fellow party members scream their rage and their hatred.

What has not been noted enough however is the political allegiances of these pro-Hamas demonstrators. While not every Democrat favors what Hamas did on October 7th, we can be very very VERY confident that practically every single one of these pro-Hamas protesters, calling for the death of every Jew in Israel and numbering in the tens of thousands, is a Democrat, and has been voting for Democrats their entire lives.

That reminds of of a quote I’ve seen and heard quite a bit, most recently from YouTuber Tim Pool: The answer might not be the Republicans, but I can guarantee you that the problem is the Democrats.

This is the base of the Democratic Party. It is why the anti-Semitic “squad” of Rashida Tlaib (D-Michigan), Ilhan Omar (D-Minnesota), Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez (D-New York), and Ayanna Pressley (D-Massachusetts) are all elected members of the Democratic Party caucus in the House of Representatives. The first two represent districts strongly controlled by Democrats, most of whom come from the local Muslim communities, while latter two come from the one-party secular cities of New York and Boston, controlled wholly by Democrats.

Jews in America have been voting Democrat for generations. When I was stuck in L.A., I was surrounded by liberal Democrat Jews at every turn. The San Fernando valley where I lived was called “Obama’s Pocketbook” due to all of the donors that Obama suckered from there. Take a gander at all of the Jewish politicians in the Democrat party, one of the worst possibly being Chuck Schumer, a slimy, amoral sack of greed and evil walking around on two legs.

A lot of those people are shocked right now. Because they willing blinded themselves to just who they were traveling with. But this is what they voted for, time and time again. Jews who are worried about being attacked are now wondering why they can’t carry a weapon for protection in their synagogue. But this is what they voted for. They wonder why the USA is sending money to terrorist groups who’s only goal in life is killing Jews. But hey, that’s what they voted for.

Some of these people might just be waking up to a new reality that what they previously believed ain’t what is really happening.

But it’s hard to make that shift, especially when your entire personal life is wrapped up in your political life, the way that so many people on the Left happen to live. So a good bunch of these people waking up are going to put themselves right back to sleep. The Jews in New York are going to continue to vote Democrat even while Palestinian “refugees” form mobs and protest for their right to kill the Jews in NYC’s streets. The Jews in California are going to continue to vote Democrat even while the Democrat party fights for money to be sent to Iran and Hamas and other Jew-hating terrorist organizations. They’ll keep putting themselves to sleep even as they die in their sleep.

Huh. You know, Jesus Christ said something about being ready because we won’t know the day or the hour.

It might be time for the Jews of the Democrat party to wake the hell up, take a look around, and figure out who their friends are. We Christians might think that the Jewish people are a little behind theologically, but we’re not the ones calling for their genocide.

Just sayin.

To all the people who think the flu shot actually works….

I have some bad news for you.

We randomized 115 children to trivalent inactivated influenza vaccine (TIV) or placebo. Over the following 9 months, TIV recipients had an increased risk of virologically-confirmed non-influenza infections (relative risk: 4.40; 95% confidence interval: 1.31-14.8). Being protected against influenza, TIV recipients may lack temporary non-specific immunity that protected against other respiratory viruses.

The flu shot doesn’t work, and it increases your risk of contracting a non-influenza reparatory virus. I’ve said before that I’ve never been as sick as when I got the flu shots. Once I stopped getting the flu shots, I stopped getting as sick. Oh, I’ve had the flu once or twice but it’s been a light case, a couple of days of feeling under the weather, treated with OTC meds and hot toddies. As compared to the years when I got the flu shot, and five days later I would be down for the count with every possible symptom you could think of and a few more that I hadn’t even contemplated prior to getting sick.

The flu shot is a sham. And that makes me wonder what other shots being pushed for our “health” are also a sham? Other than the satanic clot shot, that is.

Allhallowtide

     If you’re a Gentle Reader who comes for the political tirades but leaves when I start to rant “Catholic stuff,” here’s your heads-up: It’s time to go, hero. Fran’s boiler is lit once again.

     Not many other commentators are likely to mention this. Hallowe’en, which has become one of the most “celebrated” days on the calendar – retailers purely love it, and not just for the boost it gives to candy sales – is a contraction of All Hallows’ Eve. For tomorrow, you see, is All Hallows’ Day, or in more contemporary terms, All Saints’ Day. It’s one of the six feast days significant enough for the Church to designate it a holy day of obligation.

     Today, October 31, tomorrow, November 1, and Thursday, November 2, constitute a triduum: a three-day commemoration called Allhallowtide. It’s a period for remembrance of the dead. We’re called to be particularly mindful of them, and not just for purposes of lawn décor, costumery, and mass consumption of sweets.

     Death is every man’s destiny. We all have to go sooner or later. But what then?

     If you’ve never pondered that question, perhaps the time has come for you to do so.

***

     Much of our enterprise in life is devoted to attempts to defeat death, or at least postpone it awhile. It’s the first hill a civilization must climb: the imperative of survival, which precedes all other imperatives under the veil of Time. The impetus for it is obvious; the drive to survive is hard-wired into our bodies. Yet the goal is foredoomed. Each and every one of us will meet his end someday.

     The secular world’s offerings are all about prolonging, and as far as possible enjoying, the period between the cradle and the grave. There’s nothing inherently wrong with wanting to live, and to live well. Yet we know that life must end. Therefore it behooves us to think about the end of our mortal lives. If there is more to follow the death of our bodies – and you know that I believe that there is – what will it be like?

     That question is the impetus for much of religion.

     Philosophers high, middle, and low have vented on the possibility that human consciousness will persist after the death of the body. Here’s William James on the subject:

     The Soul, however, when closely scrutinized, guarantees no immortality of a sort we care for. The enjoyment of the atom-like simplicity of their substance in saecula saeculorum would not to most people seem a consummation devoutly to be wished. The substance must give rise to a stream of consciousness continuous with the present stream, in order to arouse our hope, but of this the mere persistence of the substance per se offers no guarantee. Moreover, in the general advance of our moral ideas, there has come to be something ridiculous in the way our forefathers had of grounding their hopes of immortality on the simplicity of their substance. The demand for immortality is nowadays essentially teleological. We believe ourselves immortal because we believe ourselves fit for immortality. A “Substance” ought surely to perish, we think, if not worthy to survive, and an insubstantial “stream” to prolong itself, provided it be worthy, if the nature of things is organized in the rational way in which we trust it is.

     The dismissive tone is not a figment of your imagination, Gentle Reader. That’s William James in a nutshell. If an idea lacks practical consequences to be sought or avoided – i.e., if it has no “cash value” – James regards it as unworthy of sustained contemplation. That was the core conception of the school of philosophy called Pragmatism, of which James was a founding member.

     I remember first encountering William James in my teenage years, specifically through his essay The Will to Believe. I remember thinking, after reading that essay, that “this man is very sick and he needs help.” How odd that he was later to found a school of psychology.

     The reality, or unreality, of the soul is a question of fact. Does it exist? The answer must be either yes or no; not “Well, it depends.” If it does, the consequences flow from the fact, not from its “cash value.” That there are consequences from our beliefs about the soul is an entirely different matter.

***

     To return to the point of all this word-mincing: The Allhallowtide triduum is a day for remembrance of our dead…and for reflecting on the inevitability of our own deaths. Today, Hallowe’en, is a day of anticipation, which is our part as still-living men. Tomorrow, All Saints’ Day, we commemorate and honor the dead whose souls have reached their ultimate reward: eternal bliss in the transtemporal realm we call Heaven. Thursday, All Souls’ Day, we remember and pray for the souls of those destined for Heaven but who still have a cleansing to endure: those immured in Purgatory. Few of us can be certain which of our beloved dead are in either Heaven or Purgatory. (We can only hope they managed to avoid Hell.)

     So by all means, enjoy your Hallowe’en festivities. Enjoy the parties, the costuming, the sweets. Life is meant to be lived, and as far as possible to be lived happily and well. (That’s a good part of the significance of Christ’s miracle at the wedding feast in Cana.) But spare a thought or two for the basis of this occasion: the certainty of eventual death. The longevity researchers might succeed in prolonging our Earthly span, but they cannot render it eternal. The universe itself is not eternal.

     Tomorrow, honor those of your forebears whom you have reason to believe have reached Heaven. No, it’s not for their sake; it’s for yours: to keep you aware of the most desirable of the alternatives that await your soul once your body has expired. If you believe yourself, in William James’s haughty terms, “fit for immortality,” that’s the destiny you must strive to attain.

     And on Thursday, pray for the souls of those whom you loved in life who might yet endure a time of trial in Purgatory. My conviction is that nearly everyone who will eventually reach Heaven will spend some time there, for are we not sinners, one and all? Haven’t we all strayed from the straight and narrow now and then? I know I have. And I hope that when my time on Earth is done, those who have loved me in life will pray for me, that my time in Purgatory will be shortened thereby. Assuming I manage to avoid Hell, of course.

     May God bless and keep you all.

Stories Told In Song

     I love a song that tells a good story. Here’s a traditional, performed by Pentangle:

In Bruton town there lived a farmer
Who had two sons and one daughter dear.
By day and night they were contriving
To fill their sister’s heart with care.

One told his secrets to no other,
but to his brother this he said,
“I think our servant courts our sister,
I think they have a mind to wed.
I’ll put an end to all their courtship,
I’ll send him silent to his grave.”

A day of hunting was prepared,
Where only bush and briars grew.
And there they did this young man murder,
And in the brake his body threw.

“Now welcome home, my dear young brothers,
“Our serving man, is he behind?”
“We’ve left him where we’ve been a-hunting,
“We’ve left him where no man can find.”

As she lay dreaming on her pillow,
She thought she saw her own true love;
She dreamt she saw him standing by her,
She saw his coat was red with blood.

“Don’t weep for me, my dearest jewel,
Don’t weep for me nor care nor pine,
For your two brothers killed me cruel-
In such a place you may me find.”

“Rise up, my love, tomorrow morning,
Go straightway to that brake you know,
For there you’ll find my body lying,
Where only bush and briars grow.”

She went out early in the morning,
And in the garden brake she stood
And there she found her own dear jewel,
All covered o’er in a gore of blood.

She took a kerchief from her pocket,
And wiped his eyes though he was blind.
“Because he was my own true lover,
My own true love and a friend of mine.”

Three days and nights she did sit by him,
And her poor heart was filled with woe,
Till cruel hunger crept upon her,
And home she was obliged to go.

     What’s this? Evil triumphs? The villains aren’t subjected to justice? That was the nature of the context: in Britain in the days of yore, the landed did not mix with the servants. Romance between the daughter of a farmer who owned his own lands and one of his servants was simply not done. Any measure to prevent it would be tolerated, if not openly condoned.

     Here’s another traditional, performed by Loreena McKennitt:

A farmer there lived in the north country / a hey ho bonny o
And he had daughters one, two, three / The swans swim so bonny o
These daughters they walked by the river’s brim / a hey ho bonny o
The eldest pushed the youngest in / The swans swim so bonny o

“Oh sister, oh sister, pray lend me your hand” / with a hey ho a bonny o
“And I will give you house and land” /the swans swim so bonny o
“I’ll give you neither hand nor glove” / with a hey ho a bonny o
“Unless you give me your own true love” / the swans swim so bonny o

Sometimes she sank, sometimes she swam / with a hey ho and a bonny o
Until she came to a miller’s dam / the swans swim so bonny o
The miller’s daughter, dressed in red / with a hey ho and a bonny o
She went for some water to make some bread / the swans swim so bonny o

“Oh father, oh daddy, here swims a swan” / with a hey ho and a bonny o
“It’s very like a gentle woman” / the swans swim so bonny o
They laid her on the bank to dry / with a hey ho and a bonny o
There came a harper passing by / the swans swim so bonny o

He made harp pins of her fingers fair / with a hey ho and a bonny o
He made harp strings of her golden hair / the swans swim so bonny o
He made a harp of her breast bone / with a hey ho and a bonny o
And straight it began to play alone / the swans swim so bonny o

He brought it to her father’s hall / with a hey ho and a bonny o
And there was the court, assembled all / the swans swim so bonny o
He laid the harp upon a stone / with a hey ho and a bonny o
And straight it began to play alone / the swans swim so bonny o

“There does sit my father the King” / with a hey ho and a bonny o
“And yonder sits my mother the Queen” / the swans swim so bonny o
“And there does sit my brother Hugh” / with a hey ho and a bonny o
“And by him William, sweet and true” / the swans swim so bonny o

“And there does sit my false sister, Anne” / with a hey ho and a bonny o
“Who drowned me for the sake of a man” / the swans swim so bonny o

     Another murder en famille! And no clear indication that the murderer will be punished! Well, context matters – and in the context of that time, for the younger daughter to wed before her elder sister was another “not done” thing. It automatically relegated the older sister to spinsterhood, a greatly disliked status. But note a few other interesting facets of this jewel:

  • The younger sister could not escape the river; why?
  • The miller’s daughter, who found the girl’s corpse, thought her a swan. Huh?
  • Why would a harper have made a harp from the hair and bones of a woman’s corpse – and why did no one else remark (at the very least) upon this strange choice of materials?!
  • Then the harp begins to play alone, without the touch of the harper’s hand…surely someone should suspect something at this point…
  • …But no! The harper takes this ensorcelled harp to the court of the King – the murdered girl’s father!! Did he know the girl was of royal lineage before he carved her up for working materials?

     You’ve got to wonder about the “life choices” some of the characters in these songs make.

A Writer’s Crosses

     Have you wearied of the door-to-door religious solicitors who insist that you really need to learn about the Latter Day Saints, or the Jehovah’s Witnesses, or the Seventh-Day Adventists, or what have you? You find them annoying, do you? Well, that’s perfectly understandable, especially if you’re comfortable with your faith and don’t feel a need to change it. But please don’t think too unkindly of them, Gentle Reader. Most will go away on request, and besides, in some cases their religion requires missionary service of them as a condition of acceptance.

     The religious evangelists tend to be extremely courteous. They’re not nearly as bad as the phone solicitors who – no matter how many times you scream at them – will keep calling you, certain that just one more importuning will break your resistance and open your wallet to their clutching fingers. Being an indie writer, I get a lot of those from “promoters” who claim they can make one of my books into an international best-seller. Funny how they all have Indian accents.

     Email pests are innumerable and, apparently, indefeasible. No matter how I set up the rules, I can’t persuade my email service to block the bulk of them. They’ve gotten through every web I’ve woven, and I have no doubt that it will be so forever. It seems there’s just too much money to be made that way.

     Then there’s the old-fashioned U.S. Mail pitch. It could be for replacement windows, or hearing aids, or laser hair removal, or you name it. I get a lot of those, too, but then, everyone does. All you need is a postal address. The USPS is happy to have their business, so don’t expect any help from that direction.

     If it seems like everyone wants your attention (and some of your money), well, perhaps that’s just the way of the world. No one promised that cheap, convenient interconnectivity would have no downside. It would be the first thing in the history of the universe that didn’t have one. Deploy what countermeasures you can, and strive to cope.

     And be glad you’re not a writer. There are no countermeasures available for what ails us. You see, we have to listen to endless whining from our characters.

***

     I should have known. It’s not as if I hadn’t been warned. Robert A. Heinlein was eloquent about it:

     “Richard, do you enjoy writing?”
     “No one enjoys writing.”
     “I wondered. Then I must tell you that I didn’t quite tell you the truth when I said that I had married you for your money.”
     “And I didn’t quite believe you. We’re even.”
     “Yes, dear. I really can afford to keep you as a pet. Oh, I can’t buy you yachts. But we can live in reasonable comfort here in Golden Rule-not the cheapest place in the Solar System. You won’t have to write.”
     I stopped to kiss her, thoroughly and carefully. “I’m glad I married you. But I will indeed have to write.”
     “But you don’t enjoy it and we don’t need the money. Truly we don’t!”
     “Thank you, my love. But I did not explain to you the other insidious aspect of writing. There is no way to stop. Writers go on writing long after it becomes financially unnecessary… because it hurts less to write than it does not to write.”
     “I don’t understand.”
     “I didn’t either, when I took that first fatal step-a short story, it was, and I honestly thought I could quit anytime. Never mind, dear. In another ten years you will understand. Just pay no attention to me when I whimper. Doesn’t mean anything- just the monkey on my back.”
     “Richard? Would psychoanalysis help?”
     “Can’t risk it. I once knew a writer who tried that route. Cured him of writing all right. But did not cure him of the need to write. The last I saw of him he was crouching in a comer, trembling. That was his good phase. But the mere sight of a word processor would throw him into a fit.”

     It’s a sickness – and it’s maintained, extended, and amplified by the imaginary creatures that people our tales.

***

     No character ever feels he’s received his due. Every one of them has ambitions. Every one of them thinks he could be a star, if only that damnable scribbler who invented him would buckle down and give him the treatment he deserves. From serial protagonist to spear shaker, every one of them wants more.

     Worst is when readers write to tell you that they feel the same.

     Why is this on my mind, you ask? Well, just yesterday, “Perfessor Squirrel” over at Ace’s place was kind enough to trumpet the release of Doors. I was pleased, as any promotion will help with sales, and my novels need more help than most. But he included a question that’s eternal among both writers and readers:

     Upon seeing that, the yammering from the hordes in my subconscious went from tolerable to deafening. They realized their pleas were being echoed from outside. It was an event to capitalize on, and they did not waste their opportunity.

     You see, I kill a lot of characters. So far, of my Marquee Characters and their Supporting Cast, I’ve knocked off:

  1. Louis Redmond,
  2. Ben Holloway,
  3. Father Heinrich Schliemann,
  4. Helen Davenport,
  5. Adam Zlugy,
  6. Jussi Iverson,
  7. Jana Tyrell,
  8. Tim Beaufort,
  9. Sal Acunzo,
  10. Evan Conklin,
  11. Paul Larsen,
  12. Jock Tarrant,
  13. Tracy Tarrant,
  14. Armand Morelon,
  15. Teresza Morelon,
  16. Helen Leverrier,
  17. Andrew MacLachlan,
  18. Rachel MacLachlan,
  19. Gregor of Serebal,
  20. Laella of Anam,
  21. Paidot of Urel (a.k.a. “the Lawyer”),
  22. Bogdan of Urel,
  23. Fountain.

     Those are just the ones I can remember at this hour. That’s a fair amount of death. (Yes, some of them make appearances in books written after the ones in which they meet their fates, but I’ve done my best to keep the timelines consistent.) And in every case mentioned above, the protests have been deafening.

     No character ever wants to die. They all think themselves fit for immortality. It’s not my problem alone. Ask Lee Child. Ask Brad Thor. Ask Clive Cussler. Ask Jeffrey Deaver and Janet Evanovich. (You could ask Agatha Christie and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, but they’re dead.)

     The only way to silence their screams is to kill them off…and sometimes even that won’t do it. Especially if they’ve won the hearts of enough readers.

     Yes, it hurts. A writer invests himself in his characters. He must; there’s no other way to breathe life into them. Invariably, they acquire a little of his soul. No writer wants to finish off a character who has a piece of him inside.

     But it’s got to be done.

***

     The problem has insinuated itself into my leisure reading. When I go shopping for reading matter, I try to stay away from the “one protagonist” writers. That’s not a knock against their skills; some of them are very good. But I have enough trouble keeping my own characters at bay; I have no desire to fall in love with someone else’s Big Guy and feel compelled to follow all his adventures from birth to remainder table. For he is as doomed as the rest of us. The more attached I get to him, the worse his demise will affect me.

     Consider this a not-terribly subtle plea for tales confined to a single volume. Or perhaps a trilogy or tetralogy. I really don’t need to have your hero blathering at me along with my own batch. The next multi-volume “high” fantasy that comes along, I intend to pass by in silence. I’m afraid Robert Jordan and George R. R. Martin have done me in. But Glen Cook, now…could we have a wee bit more about Dorothea “The Lady” Senjak and Else Tage? Pretty please?

Second Attempt

     If at first you don’t succeed, try, try again. – old maxim

     Oh sure. We know the importance of perseverance in the pursuit of what one seeks. It “should” be equally “obvious” that the more imperative is a particular goal, the greater must be the perseverance with which one pursues it. This is all “intuitive.” One of things that “everybody knows.”

     It would be well to keep it in mind as we confront the latest plea for “a little grace and forgiveness:”

     For much of the pandemic, Scott Galloway had been an advocate for more stringent and prolonged lockdowns as a means of combating the virus. They supported closing businesses, restricting movement, and maintaining rigorous social distancing guidelines, often criticizing government officials for not going far enough. To them, the human cost of COVID-19 was a one-sided equation where more lockdowns equaled fewer deaths.

     “I was on the board of my kids’ school during COVID. I wanted a harsher lockdown policy. In retrospect, I was wrong. The damage to kids of keeping them out of school longer was greater than the risks,” said Galloway.

     “But here’s the bottom line: myself, our great people, the CDC, I’d like to thank the governor. We were all operating with imperfect information and we were doing our best. But let’s learn from it. Let’s hold each other accountable, but let’s bring a little bit of grace and forgiveness in the sh*t show that was COVID,” Galloway added.

     Melissa DeRosa, echoing Galloway’s sentiments, expressed her desire to rewrite history if given the chance. “I would do everything differently,” she asserted, emphasizing the importance of preparing better for future pandemics.

     Uh-uh. No BLEEP!ing way, you bastards. Some of us are still recovering from your “mistakes.” And until we see some real repentance – the kind that’s traditionally expressed by renouncing all worldly goods and moving into a cave to do penance – we won’t be forgiving you for anything.

     Still, it’s possible to appreciate their perseverance:

     We have to put these fights aside and declare a pandemic amnesty. We can leave out the willful purveyors of actual misinformation while forgiving the hard calls that people had no choice but to make with imperfect knowledge. Los Angeles County closed its beaches in summer 2020. Ex post facto, this makes no more sense than my family’s masked hiking trips. But we need to learn from our mistakes and then let them go. We need to forgive the attacks, too. Because I thought schools should reopen and argued that kids as a group were not at high risk, I was called a “teacher killer” and a “génocidaire.” It wasn’t pleasant, but feelings were high. And I certainly don’t need to dissect and rehash that time for the rest of my days….

     The standard saying is that those who forget history are doomed to repeat it. But dwelling on the mistakes of history can lead to a repetitive doom loop as well. Let’s acknowledge that we made complicated choices in the face of deep uncertainty, and then try to work together to build back and move forward.

     Note the standard Leftist tropes: “imperfect knowledge,” “complicated choices,” “mistakes,” “work together,” “move forward.” These are clear indications that the speakers feel no remorse and are disinclined to repent. “Hey, anybody can make a mistake! You wouldn’t want us to hold your mistakes against you, would you? I mean, we were doing our best with imperfect information!”

     Sweep it all aside, for it has no place in our discourse. The open malice, the advocacy of punishments and exclusion, the slavering pleasure these…persons took in condemning us are impossible to forget. They’re equally impossible to forgive, for the most imperative of reasons:


They trumpeted their moral superiority to us.
They maintain the same attitudes today.
They would happily do it all again.

     As I wrote about the previous plea for “pandemic amnesty:”

     Under normal considerations – i.e., publicly administered justice for a convicted criminal – anger plays a small role, if any. But in the case before us, courts, judges, and juries are highly unlikely to be involved. We the American people will be the ones to administer justice. Thus we must sustain our anger consciously, that the penalties be inflicted properly and with assurance….

     [T]he penalties themselves will cost us effort and endurance. Consider what they must be:

  • Repudiation of the COVID totalitarians, in all venues;
  • Avoidance of institutions that participated in the COVIDiocy;
  • Boycotts of any commercial concerns that were part of the fraud.

     It’s guaranteed that punishing those three groups properly will occasion inconvenience and expense for us. It will mean sundering relationships. It will mean forgoing accustomed pleasures and altering patterns of life. And it will mean changing the way we shop and do business, sometimes incurring extra expense in the process. All those things will come at a cost – not always one to be reckoned in dollars.

     But we owe it to one another to do the job properly. Else we or our posterity will be victimized in the same fashion, perhaps even by the same criminals.

     Unpleasant counsel, I know. But if we are to avert a repetition of what we suffered under the sneers of Scott Galloway, Melissa DeRosa, Emily Oster and their like, they must be punished for it in equal measure: ostracism, loss of society, loss of reputation, perhaps even loss of occupation and penury.

     A final thought: punishment seldom brings about repentance. That’s not its function. Its function is to deter the behavior being punished. We can’t expect the Galloways, etc. to “come to Jesus” for being punished. All we can hope for is that the consequences for their actions will deter others from following their example. Surely that is sufficient reason not to be quick to forgive…and never to forget.

     Mercy to the guilty is cruelty to the innocent. – Adam Smith

Hate Scam Jamboree

     In these days of trillion-dollar budgets, a mere $110 million looks like a rounding error. But it is not so; it’s a huge amount of money that someone, or some organization, would immediately put out its claws to snag. So any rationale under which a government could appropriate $110 million is something to be examined closely.

     And looky here!

     Two years ago, amid a national wave of violent crimes against Asian immigrants and Asian Americans, the state of California awarded $110 million over 3 years to non-profit organizations to provide services to victims and to develop programs to prevent anti-Asian hate crimes. “In response to the visible rise in anti-Asian hate, both locally and nationally,” the California Department of Social Services wrote on the program’s website, the state legislature provided those funds “to address the rise in hate against Asian and Pacific Islander Californians.”

     What was that money spent on? Through a public records request, Public recently obtained grant applications from close to 50 grantees in the San Francisco Bay Area region, through two rounds of funding. The programs proposed by most of these groups, which typically received hundreds of thousands of dollars each, have little obvious connection to the goal of protecting Asians from violent attacks.

     Collectively, the applications provide a glimpse into how much of the activist non-profit sector sustains itself by exploiting high-profile crises to raise funds that are then diverted into barely related or entirely unrelated causes. It also indicates how little the actual victims of those crises — in this case, Asian hate crime victims — actually benefit from these ballyhooed government spending sprees, which keep non-profit workers employed but do little for the communities they purport to serve.

     Read the rest for yourself if you can’t already see where the money was headed.

     Government appropriations are regarded by organizations like the ones the article cites as “free money.” In truth, some such organizations are formed to capitalize on the appropriation. Government spending is like that.

     Some years ago, the British government of India appropriated funds for fighting a different sort of problem: a plague of cobras in Delhi. The incentive created by that appropriation stimulated action to collect it:

     The British government was concerned about the number of venomous cobra snakes in Delhi. The government therefore offered a bounty for every dead cobra. Initially this was a successful strategy as large numbers of snakes were killed for the reward. Eventually, however, enterprising people began to breed cobras for the income. When the government became aware of this, the reward program was scrapped, causing the cobra breeders to set the now-worthless snakes free. As a result, the wild cobra population further increased. The apparent solution for the problem made the situation even worse.

     That was a clear demonstration of the power of free money. There have been plenty of others. And it gets worse from there.

***

     “The closest thing to eternal life on Earth is a temporary government program.” – Ronald Reagan

     Way back in the early Obscene, president Richard Nixon became aware of a government program that seemed a fine target for cutting spending: the federal Board of Tea Tasters. Congress established this body in the late 19th Century to evaluate foreign teas for import to the United States. Mind you, it didn’t screen them for toxicity; it merely evaluated flavor. The Board received a small annual appropriation, which in 1970 amounted to $200,000.

     Nixon felt this was a fine example of a government program that could be eliminated, and spending thereby reduced, without exciting undue resistance. Martin Anderson recounts what followed:

     I drafted a brief memorandum to President Nixon recommending we eliminate the tea tasters. He agreed and a thick pencil line was drawn through that item in the budget.

     Then a call came from the Bureau of the Budget, informing us that we couldn’t eliminate a federal program by drawing a line through it. The tea tasters had been established by Congress and the only way to get rid of them was for Congress to pass a new law repealing the old one.

     So we drafted a law and arranged to have it sent to Congress. Soon the tea industry lobbyists swept into action, pleading to save their personal tasters.

     We said, “No, sorry.”

     Well then, they replied, “We’ll pay for the full costs of the tasting.”

     “No,” we said. “It’s the principle of the thing. The federal government has no business tasting tea.”

     The lobbyists left and once again we felt pleased. But soon we discovered that the lobbyists had simply moved over to the Congress. Several weeks later we heard the fate of the “Tea Tasting Repeal Act of 1970” – it was dead. The excuse given was that the amount of money was too small to bother with.

     The Board of Tea Tasters eventually was eliminated — in 1996. But the amount of effort that went into fighting for its life was instructive.

     Any bureaucracy that battens on government money will have three groups of supporters with powerful motives to keep it alive and healthy:

  1. The employees of that bureaucracy;
  2. The vendors who sell to it;
  3. Its external beneficiaries.

     All three of these will fight desperately to preserve, and if possible enlarge, the bureaucracy. Because their motives are common, strong, and narrowly focused, they will wield disproportionate influence in any contest over the bureaucracy and its funding. The rest of us simply have too many other things on our minds. In nearly every case, we will fail to persevere long enough to defeat them. Sociologist Robert Michels called this the iron law of oligarchy.

     So what do you suppose will become of California’s appropriation to “stop Asian hate?”

***

     Just a quickie for this morning, Gentle Reader. Apologies for yesterday, by the way; I was too exhausted to write. But I thought the vignette about California’s anti-hate appropriation and what came of it would raise a few eyebrows.

     “The dynamic of governments is to grow,” writes David Friedman, and he is quite correct. Indeed, this was well known at the time of the Founding:

     It is the Nature of Power to be ever encroaching, and converting every extraordinary Power, granted at particular Times, and upon particular Occasions, into an ordinary Power, to be used at all Times, and when there is no Occasion, nor does it ever part willingly with any Advantage. …

     Alas! Power encroaches daily upon Liberty, with a Success too evident; and the Balance between them is almost lost. Tyranny has engrossed almost the whole Earth, and striking at Mankind Root and Branch, makes the World a Slaughterhouse; and will certainly go on to destroy, till it is either destroyed itself, or, which is most likely, has left nothing else to destroy.

     [John Trenchard, Cato’s Letters.]

     So beware the voluble sort who claims that “we” need a federal Board of Screw Standards, or a U.S. Commission for the Preservation of Classic Literature. Ask him a sharp question: “What do you mean by we, paleface?”

I hate to add to the heaviness

But this has been weighing on my mind for two days now, and I have to get this off my chest. 85,000 children. Does that number not look scary enough? EIGHTY-FIVE THOUSAND CHILDREN have been passed off by the Biden regime to unvetted, unknown adults.

Some of those went into labor. Unpaid, dirty, unsafe labor, which is the reason they were trafficked into the USSA to begin with.

But some of those went into sex slavery. Perhaps they’re winding up on the streets of LA, where open-air sex markets are now widespread thanks to the Democrat politicians who have allowed the gangs and the pimps to run wild. Perhaps they’re chained to a bed in a room as man after man after man is allowed to have his way with her. Maybe they’re pumped with drugs to make them weak and compliant.

The the USSA, the Biden regime, is objectively assisting the cartels in smuggling children over the border for the purposes of sex slavery and labor.

I used to be proud of my country. I used to think that there were enough strong men that we wouldn’t allow the government to run children into sex slavery. I guess I was wrong.

I don’t have an answer, short of the Biden regime being hung from lamp-posts for their crimes against the Constitution and against humanity. This is more of a cry of rage directed out into the universe. I’m having a hard time even praying for their souls, because I’m not sure they deserve any mercy. The only thing that keeps me from going totally nuts is the knowledge that God will judge them at the end, and render His justice.

I just want to speed up the meeting a little bit. For the children, you see.

Things Have Been Getting Too Heavy

     …so let’s have some music. Here’s Emmylou Harris, from her Stumble Into Grace album:

     God bless you, Emmylou.

The Question That Perpetually Goes Unanswered

     I was musing over problems of veracity tests and identity management – in less highfalutin’ terms, truth and trust — and spontaneously remembered something I wrote back in 2015, at Liberty’s Torch V1.0. I reproduce it below, in its entirety. I’ll rant on from there.


The GTOFTS Gazette: Audiences

     (No points for guessing what the acronym stands for; some things are simply too obvious…or should be.)

     If there’s a phenomenon that characterizes America’s public discourse more accurately than any other, it would be the separation of the politically engaged into two camps so hostile to one another that neither one is willing to confront the arguments of the other. This goes beyond motivation, evidence, and reasoning; it’s rooted in the under-strata of identity and identity management upon which social acceptance is founded.

     Inasmuch as I once called myself a libertarian, I’m familiar with the sort of ideological divide-crossing that a consistent attitude toward freedom requires of the politically aware American. Michael Emerling based a persuasive technique on it, which he called “political cross-dressing.” The technique harnesses the arguments and evidence of one side of the conservative / liberal divide to a position held on the other side. It’s frequently the most powerful way to analyze a new policy issue…if you’re interested in freedom as an other-than-instrumental value, that is.

     Perhaps I should spend a few words on that “other-than-instrumental value” business, lest the meaning be lost to a skimming reader. A value is instrumental or, alternately, relative, if it’s prized mainly as something required to gain some other value. Such a value is, in a sense, without independent meaning; is importance derives from its utility in reaching that other thing. A value prized for itself, without regard for what one could “use” it for, is non-instrumental or absolute. We want it because we want it, not something else it could help us acquire.

     Strictly speaking, there’s only a single completely absolute value: happiness. Aristotle defined happiness as that which we seek as an end in itself and for no other reason, which both captures the essence of happiness and conforms to the partition above. However, there are many values that have both relative and absolute aspects. Which of those aspects predominates is one key to analyzing political claims.

     Consider the eternally contentious subject of the legality or illegality of various “recreational” drugs. Time was, the conservative was absolutely against their legalization, while the liberal was somewhat in favor of it. The conservative position was based on a visceral reaction against the drug culture that was essentially absolute – i.e., no argument about utility was capable of overcoming it. The liberal position was akin to its arguments in favor of abortion on demand – i.e., that one should be free to do as one pleases with one’s body, that to do otherwise is to create crimes and outlaws where none exist. That, too, is an essentially absolute position, as we can see from the left-liberal refusal to confront evidence about prenatal awareness, suffering, and the unborn child’s right to life.

     Yet both camps’ positions were vulnerable to the other’s arguments from an instrumental perspective. To legalize a particular drug would rip its marketing out of the hands of organized crime, thus advancing the conservative value for crime fighting and “law and order.” To keep that same drug illegal would deny easy access (in theory) to children, long a specially protected community of interest in left-liberal thought. Was one argument stronger than the other? Of course, but we’re talking about the process of argument itself here…and the salient fact about this issue is that until one side agreed to see the other’s position as worthy of examination, neither side would consider demoting its rhetorically central value from absoluteness to something less.

     But this is only the beginning of this morning’s journey.

***

     Thomas Sowell has lambasted “the anointed,” by which he refers to the political elite to the left of center, for their relentless approach to disliked conditions as “problems” that “must” have “solutions.” In this he’s quite correct, for as H. L. Mencken has told us about political “solutions” to “problems” inherent in the nature of Man:

     [Havelock Ellis] admits that the disease is bad, but he shows that the medicine is infinitely worse, and so he proposes going back to the plain disease, and advocates bearing it with philosophy, as we bear colds in the head, marriage, the noises of the city, bad cooking and the certainty of death.

     If we omit consideration of those whose true aim is increased power rather than the “solution” to an inherently insoluble “problem,” we become capable of appreciating the ostensible motives of the advocate of such “solutions,” and of honoring them to a limited extent. Here is where the vectors of all political maladies may be found, for he who professes such motives might hold them for an instrumental reason. Indeed, it’s not necessary that he be consciously aware of it for it to be true.

     The instrumental reason behind the conscious motive is the holder’s desire to be identified with, and accepted by, a particular community that regards itself as a bastion of correctness and / or propriety. Such a community needn’t be as impenetrable as Eric Hoffer’s “compact and unified church,” but it can come awfully close. It will usually inculcate among its members an attitude of disdain, if not contempt, toward those outside its number.

     When such attitudes harden, they insulate those infected with them against any evidence or reasoning from an “outsider.” By insulating error from the counter-evidence and counter-argument that could reveal it, this obstructs the improvement of public policies. Nothing could be more obvious about our current political dynamics as that the Left and Right refuse to converse as mutually respecting participants, nor that the consequences include a kind of stasis that favors only those whose sole aim is power. Yet it is among the most persistent political attitudes to be found in these United States.

     We must ask why – and refuse to be put off without a believable answer.

***

     One of the inevitable fruits of “problem / solution” political thought is the drive by an ever-multiplying gaggle of interest groups to have their particular interest deemed suitable for political methods. Contemporary feminism is a perfect example. The great Charles Hill makes the key point about this dynamic in his Vent of yesterday:

     The red-headed stepchild of Marx’s dictum is the feminist argument “The personal is political.” It is so only if you believe that there exist only political solutions to your personal problems. And if you wail “But we have no power!” I will point out that if you truly had no power, you’d be out on the margins with all those other folks who have surrendered personal agency in the hopes of getting free stuff.

     As clear as that is, why does it not penetrate the minds of the “feminists” who ceaselessly agitate for political intrusions into more and more areas of traditionally private life? Especially since the instrumental value of those intrusions has been decidedly negative.

     The self-protective nature of group identity is the only reason I can imagine. The evidence is plain…but those offering that evidence are rejected as having low motives. The reasoning is just as plain…but it can make no headway against feminists’ self-identification as “an oppressed community.” More, there exists a “hit squad” of particularly strident feminist activists ready to punish deviations from orthodoxy. Here’s one:

     [E]lites supply the labor for the decision-making classes — the senators, the newspaper editors, the research scientists, the entrepreneurs, the policy-makers, and the policy wonks. If the ruling class is overwhelmingly male, the rulers will make mistakes that benefit males, whether from ignorance or from indifference. Media surveys reveal that if only one member of a television show’s creative staff is female, the percentage of women on-screen goes up from 36 percent to 42 percent. A world of 84-percent male lawyers and 84-percent female assistants is a different place than one with women in positions of social authority. Think of a big American city with an 86-percent white police force. If role models don’t matter, why care about Sandra Day O’Connor? Even if the falloff from peak numbers is small, the leveling off of women in power is a loss of hope for more change. Will there never again be more than one woman on the Supreme Court?

Worse, the behavior tarnishes every female with the knowledge that she is almost never going to be a ruler. Princeton President Shirley Tilghman described the elite colleges’ self-image perfectly when she told her freshmen last year that they would be the nation’s leaders, and she clearly did not have trophy wives in mind. Why should society spend resources educating women with only a 50-percent return rate on their stated goals? The American Conservative Union carried a column in 2004 recommending that employers stay away from such women or risk going out of business. Good psychological data show that the more women are treated with respect, the more ambition they have. And vice versa. The opt-out revolution is really a downward spiral.

     And courtesy of Stacy McCain, here’s another:

     Feminist research consistently shows the objectification of women and the pressure of feminine beauty ideals to be problematic and limiting to women. Consequently, the dual emphases of women’s freedom and adherence to feminine beauty standards seemingly render this popular form of feminism, not only internally incoherent, but counterproductive to women’s equality….
On the one hand, popular feminism applauds strong women and seeks to empower young women to achieve their goals, become educated and attain a greater level of self-respect. On the other hand, beauty ideals that are unattainable for most women are still held up as a standard to emulate and those who vocally support popular feminism are often those who also objectify themselves in order to conform to a male-driven understanding of what is ‘sexy.’… Feminism in its current, popular form, then, would seem reluctant to confront or criticise male power. These tensions between a ‘sexy’ popular feminism and more substantive challenges to the patriarchy are also played out in women’s magazines.

     The author of this bilge was apparently “triggered” by the following quote from the May 2013 Australian edition of Cosmopolitan:

     “I shave my legs, I own red lipstick, I wear five-inch heels. I love my job and I love men….I’m a feminist and I’m proud of it. I hope you are too.”

     Such deviationism cannot be tolerated. The speaker must be made to feel like a gender traitor, so that she’ll repent and bow before the orthodoxy being promulgated by her betters.

     In the above we see virtually the whole of the dynamic that closes persons to rational exchanges with those who differ with them. Needless to say, “feminism” is only one case among many, albeit a particularly pernicious one.

***

     There are many conditions around us that are less than optimal by someone’s standards. The coagulation into mutually hostile groups unwilling to talk to one another is not an inevitable consequence of this, but of Charles Hill’s observation:

     [“The personal is political”] is so only if you believe that there exist only political solutions to your personal problems.

     But let us not slide past the terms involved without casting at least one gimlet eye upon them:

  • Who decided that thus-and-such is a “problem?”
  • Who insists that only a political “solution” to it will do?
  • Do those persons have ulterior motives for defining thus-and-such as a “problem,” or for insisting that political methods be applied to it?
  • Is it possible that the “problem” is inherent in the nature of Man? If so, what can we expect to come of an attempt to “solve” it by the method of government – i.e., by force?

     These are the questions that virtually no one asks. They’re the only questions that have even a chance of dispelling the fog of cant, restoring a degree of respect among persons who differ, and reopening the possibility of freedom to a badly beleaguered America. Though we can do nothing but wait for the revelation to strike, quite a few of us are getting too old for this shit.


     The four questions at the end of the piece above are voiced now and then. They’ve received penetrating treatment from Thomas Sowell, among others. When an intellect of his caliber takes up a subject, it’s well to pay attention. Yet they don’t get much space in the national dialogue. Other widely-published and widely-read opinion-mongers seldom address them.

     The dominant practice in sociopolitical commentary is to adhere to the following structure:

  1. Describe a set of conditions that strike the writer as in need of remediation.
  2. Select some of the influences that have brought those conditions about.
  3. Argue for the treatment of those conditions as a “problem” to be “solved.”
  4. Argue or imply that political action is the appropriate path toward a “solution.”

     Commentators on the Left are particularly fond of that structure. “Problems” are the meat and drink of the power-seeker. He who can get himself identified with an aggressive attack on some popularly deplored “problem” has a wide road to advancement ahead of him. It hardly matters if he produces a “solution.” What matters is the crusader-like status he’s attained in the eyes of the public.

     Trillions of dollars have been expended on all sorts of “problems.” I can’t think of one which has seen even a smidgen of improvement, let alone an enduring “solution.” However, those “problems” have been used to justify the creation of large bureaucracies. They’ve elevated many men to high office, some to the presidency. Their political champions may have left the public eye, but the bureaucracies have persisted. The “problems” they were erected to address have persisted and grown worse; yet not one has declared surrender; all have swollen to Brobdingnagian size.

     That’s a record of failure, Gentle Reader. A huge and hugely expensive record of complete failure that knows not one exception. So why do we permit it?

     I think I know the answer, but even if I’m absolutely correct, to be only one of a very few who even bother to ask the question indicates that the farce will continue.

***

     The italicized question that concludes the segment above is the most painful question ever put to a “self-governing” people. That’s the conceit, isn’t it? Americans are “self-governing.” We were told that in our Civics classes. It’s the point of “democracy.” And it’s almost never subjected to scrutiny.

     That’s because it’s the fundamental canard beneath a huge pyramid of canards. It has never been true. Even at the time of the Founding it was untrue. Had it been proposed to them when they were “in their cups,” the Founding Fathers would have laughed it aside. They had no regard for “democracy,” either.

     At one time, a case could be made that the popular selection of representatives who would debate questions of public import and pass laws now and then to deal with public necessities gives us some degree of influence over America’s governments. But the Founders didn’t take that for their aim. They wanted a comfortable separation between the multitudes and the governing few. They saw it as a countermeasure to “manias” and “factions,” in which they were quite correct. What they failed to see was that in creating an insulated governing elite, they had provided a target for aspiring tyrants.

     If those in the seats of power are protected against public dissatisfaction, then all the tyrant need do is to control who sits in the seats of power. What determines that? Why, the electoral scheme, of course! So if you acquire sufficient control over the electoral mechanisms, you can predetermine the identities, characters, and vulnerabilities of those who will sit in them. Acquire leverage over enough of those persons, and your task is done.

     They who sought to create a Soviet America have labored toward that end since before the election of Abraham Lincoln. Because they were narrowly focused and kept awareness of their intent close, they have largely succeeded. The election of Donald Trump in 2016 was the one divergence from their triumphal progression. It threw them into a panic that forced them to show their hand, else we might not know their intentions even today.

     To answer that italicized question in the most compact way: We don’t permit it. What’s done to us is done regardless of our desires and wills.

     That was the central idea of this piece. I had it in mind from the first. Yet I doubt most people who read the thing grasped it. It compounds and amplifies the insults too greatly to be borne. Far easier on the stomach merely to look away.

***

     A tirade such as this will inspire few. I know that full well. But it’s what I do.

     Allow me one quote before I pass to more pleasant activities than fulminating uselessly. The source is Mark Steyn’s hugely important book America Alone: The End of the World as We Know It:

     In the end, the French and Dutch electorates voted No to the new [European] constitution. One recalls the T-shirt slogan popular among American feminists: “What part of ‘No’ don’t you understand?” In the chancelleries of Europe, pretty much every part. At the time of the constitution referenda, the rotating European “presidency” was held by Luxembourg, a country slightly larger than your rec room. Jean-Claude Juncker, its rhetorically deranged prime minister and European “president,” staggered around like a collegiate date-rape defendant, insisting that all reasonable persons understand that “Non” really means “Oui.” As he put it before the big vote, “If it’s a yes, we will say ‘on we go,’ and if it’s a no we will say ‘we continue.’”…

     …For his part, the architect of the constitution — the former French president Valery Giscard d’Estaing — was happy to pile on: why, even if the French and the Dutch had been boorish enough to want to vote no to the constitution, they would have been incapable of so doing, as the whole thing was designed to be way above their pretty little heads. “It is not possible for anyone to understand the full text,” declared M. Giscard….The point is that his ingrate subjects had no need to read beyond the opening sentence: “We the people agree to leave it to you the people who know better than the people.”

     The European Union, that grand dream of the political Establishment of Europe, has already lost the United Kingdom. Other countries will soon choose to follow the Brits; my money’s on Hungary, Poland, and Italy. The elite of Europe did not disguise their intentions sufficiently to protect themselves against rejection.

     America’s tyrants have learned from their mistakes.

What’s Coming

     A few nights ago, some friends asked for my predictions about what’s going on in the Middle East. Specifically, they wanted to know “How big will it get?” I led off with the old mutual-fund disclaimer: “Past performance is no guarantee of future returns.” A prognostication must stand independently of its prognosticator. No matter how many times he’s been right in the past, he can still be wrong, so use your own eyes and ears, your own analytical skills, and your own judgment.

     Having said that, I got down to prognosticating. Why not, after all? Everybody else is doing it. Besides, it’s fun.

     I predicted a large regional war. I said that I expect it to embroil several Islamic states, but that Great Power involvements would be limited to provisions and “diplomacy.” The U.S., Russia, China, and the NATO nations would function as the supply depots for their respective proxies in Eurasia. This time around, I opined, the deterrent power of the nuclear arsenals would hold…but considering China’s machinations against India and Pakistan’s willingness to collaborate for “a piece of the action,” it could be a close thing.

     What clouds the issue is the divergence among the ruling motivations of the nations involved. The Islamic states want very much to destroy Israel. The desire emanates both from religious animosity and from envy of Israel’s spectacular economic success, which shames its Islamic neighbors. But Russia, China, the U.S., et alii are motivated quite differently.

     Russia, despite its success in Ukraine, would very much like to have America’s attentions elsewhere. Our shipments of weapons and money to Ukraine have helped to prolong its resistance. Were we to shift our attention to Israel, that supply chain would necessarily tighten.

     China has similar motives. The PRC is increasingly determined to seize Taiwan. Once again, a small, economically and socially successful nation has demonstrated the superiority of a free economy to other schemes. As determined as the Chinese were to have Hong Kong, they’re twice as resolved to eliminate Taiwan as a thorn in their flesh…but first, American attention to the defense of Taiwan must be distracted.

     India and Pakistan would normally not be affected by an Israel / Islam showdown. But if China can induce Pakistan to take a more assertive attitude toward its decades-long border clash with India, the PRC could also score gains along the India / China border and in Nepal, where the suppression of regional resistance has proved difficult.

     Such Great Power maneuverings were typical of the early Twentieth Century, before the outbreak of World War I. Of course, our world of today is not that one. In some ways it’s far more dangerous. However, the changes to national economies have altered the pressures on the largest nations.

     The United States, owing to the anti-energy policies of the Biden Regime, must have uninterrupted access to Middle Eastern oil. Our former self-sufficiency would have made that influence far less, possibly even negligible. Add European NATO’s need for Russian energy supplies. At the very least, the combination would create a large incentive for the NATO nations to try to shorten the conflict. Consider how they meddled in the conflicts of 1956, 1967, and 1973.

     The U.S. is to warfare today as the Krupp Arms Works was to Europe in the early 1900s. We are the world’s leading-edge developers of weapons systems. There’s a lot of money involved…and you can bet your bottom dollar that the masters of our large defense companies are aware of how much they could make from a large ground war. The demand for munitions would keep those firms busy for a long time to come.

     American citizens’ concerns tend to be about whether American armed forces will get involved. Politically, that would seem a losing move for the Usurper Regime, despite the general disposition of Americans to back Israel against its attackers. We’ve had a lot of war, and a lot of losses of blood and treasure, since Black Tuesday, 2001. Popular sentiment today is against further commitments of American personnel to wars which don’t directly involve American interests.

     But to what extent does popular sentiment influence the political elite of our time? The electoral game is rigged; that was amply demonstrated in November 2020. Besides, foreign conflicts are a traditional deflector of public opinion from domestic concerns. External enemies can redirect popular passions away from domestic dissatisfactions. Besides, war provides a great excuse for further federal taxation, federal borrowing, and currency degradation.

     That makes the probability of direct American involvement in a Middle Eastern war difficult to assess. It could happen. Will it, given the proximity of the 2024 elections? The dispatch of a significant American naval force toward the eastern Mediterranean certainly looks ominous, but so far, there are no American boots on the ground. We can only pray that will remain the case.

     So there you have it, Gentle Reader: the geostrategic vision of the mouthiest commentator on the World Wide Web. I’m probably wrong, though whether in detail or overall we must wait to learn. Most people who presume to predict important developments are wrong; why should I be an exception? But as I said above, it’s fun, even if what one foresees is not fun. And of course, “wrong” is a statement about quality, not about magnitude or direction. These, too, are things we must wait to learn.

     However, about some things, I am sufficiently certain to use the imperative mood:

  1. Buy ammo.
  2. Pray.

For This Disease There Is Only One Cure

     There cannot be peace with persons such as this:

     John Hinderaker comments:

     This illustrates why Israel must not be content with killing a few Hamas leaders. The problem with Gaza is not Hamas. Hamas is a symptom. The problem is that Gaza has the sickest culture on Earth, dedicated entirely to exterminating Jews. Even the Nazis had some additional arrows in their quiver. It is Gaza’s culture that must be destroyed, not a handful of political leaders.

     And he is absolutely correct.

     There are no “non-combatants,” nor any “innocent bystanders,” in Gaza.

I Think That I Shall Never See…

     …a better condensation of my attitude toward airliners than this:

     Nervous of flying? Don’t be. As long as 2 million parts in a plane work perfectly while traveling at close to the speed of sound as sharp metal blades rotate at supersonic speeds in temperatures of -65 degrees 7 miles above the earth surface, you’ll be just fine. Enjoy the in flight movie…

     Applause to Diogenes Sarcastica.

Once again, we all knew the narrative was garbage

Saint George Floyd of Fentanyl wasn’t killed by the cops, and the four police officers that are currently in jail for his death were wrongly convicted for political reasons.

A former Hennepin County, Minnesota, prosecutor is suing her employer, alleging that she was a victim of sex discrimination and retaliation. That’s par for the course. Hennepin County is entirely Democrat, and Democrats don’t always feel obligated to follow their loudly stated rules. The reason Amy Sweasy’s lawsuit matters to us is because George Floyd died in Hennepin County…and depositions in Sweasy’s case make it very clear that the prosecutors always knew that Derek Chauvin and the other three police did not kill George Floyd:

George Floyd died because he had severe heart disease and he swallowed his stash of drugs which lead to an overdose. And why did he swallow his stash? Because he tried to pass a clearly counterfeit $20 bill, which lead to a shopkeeper calling the cops. And when the cops got there, they were surrounded by feral humans with cellphone cameras. George Floyd’s death was assured at that point. The drugs were in his system, and his body couldn’t handle the stress of that OD.

George Floyd was a stupid, feral human, a drug abuser, a thug and a criminal. His greatest act up to that point was to shove the barrel of a pistol into the stomach of a pregnant woman and threaten her life. And yet, thanks to the political narrative that the Democrats used to stir up hatred in this country, he’s lionized by the Left. There are murals and statues to this man, this pathetic waste of oxygen, while cops who did nothing wrong rot in jail.. I imagine that Derek Chauvin’s lawyers are going to be very interested in these depositions.

Were I an officer of the law in or around Minneapolis, I would leave. Immediately. I would find a new department to work for somewhere else, anywhere else. City PD, Sherriff’s department, State Patrol, anywhere that would offer me a job, I would take it and leave Minneapolis to rot. The city had proven that the truth no longer matters to the politicians running the shit show. All it takes is one negative interaction with feral humans of a certain skin color, and you could possibly spend the rest of your life in jail for a crime that you did not commit, all while the ferals burn the city down around themselves. Time to go. That’s not modern civilization. That’s a city that has essentially travelled backwards in time where the feudal lords determine what the truth is, and how justice should play out. And they’ve done it to themselves. They voted for this. All the Democrats screech about “muh democracy”, and they’ve gotten what they wanted in Minneapolis. They’ve gotten exactly what they voted for.

And that means it’s time to leave, if you are a sane human.

They Want You To Notice

     It’s been a while since the term studied insult was common in American discourse. Yet the thing itself has been much with us these past few years, so it’s well to understand what the term signifies:

studied insult: An insult carefully designed to pertain to a particular person or group, such that the insulted one(s) cannot fail to take note of the offense.

     The intention is to give offense to a specific person, and in a specific way. The British have long been celebrated for excellence in this field. Consider the following exchange of telegrams between playwright George Bernard Shaw and Winston Churchill. The subject matter was the opening night of Shaw’s play Pygmalion:

     Shaw wired to Churchill: “Have reserved two tickets for my first night. Come and bring a friend, if you have one.”
     In reply, Churchill wired to Shaw: “Impossible to come to first night. Will come to second night, if you have one.”

     Ouch! In each direction, the object of the barb is clear, and clearly deliberate. Another example is writer Evelyn Waugh’s comment on Lord Randolph Churchill, after the latter had endured an operation to remove a benign tumor: “Leave it to modern medical science to cut out of Randolph the only thing that was not malignant.”

     You simply can’t miss what’s intended by these zingers…especially if you’re the target. That’s the point! A gentleman, in the British tradition, never gives offense unintentionally.

     Just now, the normal people of America are being barraged with studied insults. They’re being issued by the Usurpers who’ve captured our political system and their enablers in the domesticated “opposition.” And they want us to notice.

***

     The question good-hearted people of every kind have been asking since January 20, 2021 is simple and plaintive: “How could they not have known this would happen?” The stolen elections of November 2020 were followed by one incredibly “stupid” policy after another. Surely the Gentle Readers of Liberty’s Torch remember the high points:

  • Strangling the supply of oil and gas.
  • Opening wide the southern border.
  • Massive inflation of the currency.
  • Pansification of the military.
  • Involvement in Russia-Ukraine War.
  • Massive financial gifts to Iran.
  • Abandonment of $80 billion in weaponry to the Taliban.
  • Use of the DOJ and FBI as political tools.
  • De facto legalization of rioting, vandalism, vagrancy, and theft.
  • Sam Brinton, Karine Jean-Pierre, and “Rachel” Levine.

     I could go on, of course. Every single thing in the list above was done deliberately, with full foreknowledge of its consequences. They were strokes intentionally delivered to achieve two effects:

  • To weaken the United States, whether politically, militarily, or economically;
  • To insult decent Americans so blatantly that there could be no doubt about it.

     Many good-hearted people simply can’t believe that the Usurpers really meant to offend us so blatantly…that those were studied insults. But in fact they’d been planned since Donald Trump defeated Hillary Clinton in November 2016. Those barbs were intended to be blunt and brutal: We can do what we like to you, and there’s not one damn thing you can do about it.

     I’m a fair hand with such things, and I tell you plainly: I could not have contrived more blatant, humiliating insults if I were given a decade to do it.

***

     You are meant to be offended. If you’re not, why not? Why have you sat still through all the above? I know we no longer allow the pre-dawn duel, but surely there’s some riposte available to us. Yet here we sit, unable to comprehend why such things have been done to us…and unwilling to stir ourselves to corrective action.

     If you’re not yet terminally weary of references to 1984, perhaps you’ll allow me one more:

     ‘How does one man assert his power over another, Winston?’
     Winston thought. ‘By making him suffer,’ he said.
     ‘Exactly. By making him suffer. Obedience is not enough. Unless he is suffering, how can you be sure that he is obeying your will and not his own? Power is in inflicting pain and humiliation.’

     Other commentators have mused about how the Left appears to have adopted 1984 as a set of instructions. They may have meant such comments facetiously, but as time has progressed the observation seems ever more to bear the stamp of truth.

     And it will continue. Indeed, I predict that just about any day now, it will become an admitted fact – admitted by those who are perpetrating the outrages against us. They will tire of concealing their glee at making us suffer. They will want to celebrate our subjection openly, perhaps with a public fete and the declaration of a federal holiday.

     What will we do on that day?

Fences make good neighbors and happy mothers

When we last visited our intrepid country house, I had set (with some help) multiple posts for the fencing support beams. Later last week I put in all the T posts for the fencing. There might be some of you who would remember this:

For those who don’t know, that’s how you pound a steel T post into the ground. It’s a hollow steel tube with handles on it, that you slide over the top of the fence post and then repeatedly slam down onto the post. Did I mention that the ground here is hard clay? Anyways, that was my Thursday. As a side note, I do believe that’s the same post tool that I used as a teenager when my father would point out at the pasture and tell me “David, go fix the fence”. I don’t know if those are happy memories or PTSD.

Friday was spent digging out around a wobbly support beam and reinforcing it with cement, then gravel. Friday night was dinner with a friend, and Saturday was an early morning finishing up the support beams and stringing wire. We’re waiting on the construction around the barn to be completed before we can finish up the fence, but we have enough temporary fencing that my sainted mother can get her horses back into the pasture. Mom needs her horses. Don’t ask. It’s easier that way.

All of this to say that while I’ve been following the news, I haven’t had the energy to really post about it. I do have a few tabs open on my browser right now that I’ve been contemplating, including this Thread Roll right here that gives me a little hope for the future.

The SV40 promoter is found in all the vials and it was in the gene sequence that was provided to the regulators. There is no mistake. The problem was that neither drug company ever pointed it out to the regulators. It’s an unapproved contaminant that doesn’t meet the standards set. So the regulators are off the hook. But if the regulators don’t take action, then they dig themselves into a very deep hole. The law requires the FDA to stop the vaccine.

It seems the “very smart people” who “represent science” might have been too clever by half, and how find themselves holding the shitty end of the stick when it comes to the jabs. Now, while I hold very little hope that the people responsible for the jabs and the jab mandates will swing from a noose as they so clearly deserve, any measure of retribution that we can exact against these satantic bastards is good.

Later today I’ll be working with a local hospice group to honor a Navy veteran. I don’t know why I keep volunteering for jobs like this. It was the same when I did funeral honors. It just seems to me that if I want someone to treat me well as I’m about to shuffle off this mortal coil, I should be doing that for others today. Hopefully there will be enough people around to do it when it’s my turn.

Clerical Missteps

     The news in religion today focuses on the “Synod on Synodality” currently being held in the Vatican. Many Catholics are seriously concerned about what’s being discussed by the assembled clergy. Longstanding teachings of the Church appear threatened. Of course we won’t know what will come of it all until it’s over and its deliberations have been somehow formalized. Whenever that might be and whatever might come of it, it’s the current focus of the Catholic world, and of much of the non-Catholic Christian world as well.

     One thing, though, is already clear: Even respected theologians and high-ranking clerics can make foolish statements right out in front of God and everybody. Robert Royal reports:

     Meanwhile, in recent days, a theologian invited to speak to the whole Synod announced that, “When we reach the consensus that the Church is constitutively synodal, we will have to rethink the whole Church, all the institutions, the whole life of the Church in a synodal sense.” A participating bishop openly affirmed that it will be necessary to depart from Apostolic Tradition. And they’re far from being the only ones making such radical claims.

     Really? If the Church is not what Apostolic Tradition defines it to be, then what is it? A debating society? A forum for tracking fashions in convictions and conduct? I can’t put my finger on it; can you?

     I’d always understood the function of a church – any church – as the conservation and promulgation of a body of doctrine. For the Catholic Church, that body of doctrine originated with Jesus of Nazareth: what He taught those who followed Him when He wore human flesh. It was passed down to us through the Apostles, with emphasis on the Gospels of Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John.

     If the Church is to depart from that, will it still be the Church?

***

     Other Christian denominations have diverged from Catholic doctrine in some ways. They all recognize some limits, specifically the doctrines expressed in the Nicene Creed. But beyond the Creed several of them appear to hold that denominational teaching enjoys some latitude. Perhaps that is inherent in the existence of Christian denominations that aren’t Catholic. Still, you’d expect there to be a doctrinal core, provided by Christ Himself, from which none of them would dare to depart. In at least one regard – the nature and requirements of marriage – that seems not to be the case.

     Let’s pass in silence over such matters as whether women can be ordained and whether priests should be allowed to marry. The Gospels don’t address those things. If Christ ever said anything on those subjects, it was not recorded in a document the Church regards as trustworthy. But on some subjects He was quite explicit:

     Then some Pharisees came to him in order to test him. They asked, “Is it lawful to divorce a wife for any cause?”
     He answered, “Have you not read that from the beginning the Creator made them male and female, and said, ‘For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and will be united with his wife, and the two will become one flesh’? So they are no longer two, but one flesh. Therefore what God has joined together, let no one separate.”
     They said to him, “Why then did Moses command us to give a certificate of dismissal and to divorce her?”
     Jesus said to them, “Moses permitted you to divorce your wives because of your hard hearts, but from the beginning it was not this way. Now I say to you that whoever divorces his wife, except for immorality, and marries another commits adultery.”

     [Matthew 19:3-9]

     There you have it: Marriage: man plus woman, indissoluble except in cases of adultery. That absolutely rules out same-sex marriage and divorce for any reason other than adultery. Yet there are Christian denominations that permit both those things. Go figure.

     Apparently the Synod is entertaining the possibility that the Catholic Church will depart from that teaching.

***

     This is not to say that the Church has never made a mistake, nor that it is forbidden to correct itself when the occasion warrants it. But if the Synod should somehow cause the Church to depart from the explicit teachings of its Founder, what are we to make of it? What are its roots? Whence cometh its authority?

     I’ve addressed this subject before. It’s a difficult one, complicated by the possibility that one or more of the four Gospel evangelists “got it wrong.” Yet on matters of doctrine, they’re remarkably consistent. That reduces the odds that the Redeemer’s teachings were somehow distorted in the recording.

     The Synod has some way yet to run. There’s no way to predict what it will pass upward to the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, nor what the pope will endorse and proclaim ex cathedra.With Jorge Bergoglio on the Throne of Saint Peter, anything is possible. Catholics throughout the world should pay attention…and perhaps our non-Catholic Christian brethren should do so as well.

New Fiction (Sticky; Scroll Down For Updates)

     It’s finally available:

     Paul Larsen’s B&B in Ogunquit, Maine is running him off his feet. Desperate for someone to share the load, he hires pretty, appealing Carol Holm as his assistant manager. Carol is desperate to be gone from Onteora County, New York, where she’s made some highly placed enemies. As time passes she becomes Paul’s lover, and later his wife.

     But things are changing in Ogunquit, and not for the better. Some of Maine’s denizens are becoming more dangerous than the bears, the moose, and the enemies from whom Carol fled. The most threatening of them wear badges. Though it alarms Carol, Paul elects to face them down. The consequences are life-altering for them both.

     DOORS is $2.99 as a Kindle eBook. A $9.99 paperback will become available late this week. Enjoy!

     UPDATE: The paperback is now available.

Shoot Down This Trial Balloon Fast

This headline, House chaos forces Senate to take the wheel on spending , suggests further defacto trampling of our constitution.

All spending bills are to start in the House of Representatives. Calling the failure to keep the Continuing Resolution afloat a crisis is just one more assault on our freedom.

Forces the Senate to violate the constitution. Up your ass The Hill, spokesmen for the Swamp’s continuing resolution.

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