The Reality Problem

GOP Skepticism on Iraq Growing

In his lengthy speech, Lugar cited several indicators that he said are working against U.S. success, including the Iraqis’ inability to reach a short-term political settlement, the strain on the U.S. military, and the constraints imposed by domestic politics in Washington. Bush and his team, Lugar said, “must come to grips” with reality.

Dear Senator Lugar:

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for your service and your willingness to speak out, at last. But I’m afraid that no matter how respected you are in Washington, you’ll be ignored by the Administration, and your most devastating revelations will be dismissed as “nothing new.” Because this Administration, dear Senator, has a little problem with reality, and in fact has had trouble perceiving it for years.

It’s nice that influential and intelligent Republican people such as yourself are overcoming the misplaced party loyalty that kept you from speaking out before, but I suspect you and a lot of other well-informed people are just now starting to realize that the President is all hat, no cattle. Not only that, but the people working for him are a bunch of dime-store political cowboys who couldn’t round up a passle of agoraphobic armadilloes, let alone organize relief efforts here and abroad, run complex national bureaucracies, or plan, execute, and exit from a short victorious war.

I’m sorry that you’ve had to come to the uncomfortable realization that this Administration has screwed things up so royally in Iraq that it’ll take untold lives and maybe years of effort to extricate ourselves. And they’ve screwed up everything else they’ve touched, too.

Everything. Every damn thing, they’ve screwed up. All in the name of… not the American people, or of democracy, but political expediency.

Good luck, sir, in bringing the power of our democracy to bear on bringing about an orderly, decent, and expedited exit from Iraq. But good luck convincing anybody currently in the White House that their reality…sucks. Because they’ll never believe anyone that disagrees with their distorted, inaccurate, and deeply flawed point of view.

Addendum: I hate, hate HATE the Washington Post website and their stupid javascript. Note to self: use http://mobile.washingtonpost.com for links in future because WaPo won’t stop with the stupid Javascipt and I won’t stop with the awsum Firefox, which doesn’t play well with the agressive JS shit going on.

[tags]WheelsComingOff, RealityBased, Richard Lugar, Iraq[/tags]

Politics Is So Funny, It Is To BWAAAHAHAHA!!

Emanuel seeks to cut funding for Cheney’s office, home | Chicago Tribune

WASHINGTON—Responding to claims by Vice President Dick Cheney that his office is exempt from disclosing information about what it has classified as secret, Rep. Rahm Emanuel (D-Ill.) said Tuesday he will try to cut off the $4.8 million needed annually to run Cheney’s office and home.Last week, Cheney claimed he is not bound to disclose some national security requirements because, as president of the Senate, he is not part of the executive branch.

On Tuesday, a Cheney spokesman accused House Democrats of playing politics.The controversy stems from an order signed by President Bush in 2003 that required all executive agencies and “any other entity within the executive branch that comes into the possession of classified information” to report on what it had classified.

Cheney, as first reported in the Tribune last year, has not disclosed that information. The vice president came under increasing scrutiny last week when Rep. Henry Waxman (D-Calif.) released documents highlighting Cheney’s failure to report the information and the vice president’s suggestion that the oversight office be closed rather than that he be forced to disclose the classification.

Emanuel’s proposal would be attached as an amendment to a spending bill that includes funding of the executive branch and which is expected to be considered by the House as early as Wednesday night. The amendment proposes that no executive funds be used for the vice president’s office, including any money for Cheney’s vice presidential residence.

“He’s not part of the executive branch. We’re not going to fund something that doesn’t exist,” said Emanuel, who is also the House Democratic Caucus chairman. “I’m following through on the vice president’s logic, no matter how ludicrous it might be.”

Sen. Dick Durbin (D-Ill.) said the Senate ought to follow suit in cutting funding if Cheney does not comply with the executive order.

Shit, this is funny. I never liked Rahm Emanuel much, but damn, this is choice. The money quote: “He’s not part of the executive branch. We’re not going to fund something that doesn’t exist.”

Over to you, Mr. Vice President. Let’s see you carry on being all “fourth branch” without the ducats.

[tags]Cheney, Emanuel, funny, BWAA!!, the money quote[/tags]

PACT Humane Needs Cat Foster Families

Daily Herald | Cook County

Cherie Travis created the PACT Humane Society’s no-kill animal shelter seven years ago, but finds the problem of stray cats and kittens in the Northwest suburbs reaching an all-time high.

PACT, which stands for People and Animals in Community Together, runs adoption centers at both PetSmart stores in Schaumburg.

The group has the sole responsibility for saving all the stray cats and kittens found in Schaumburg, Rolling Meadows, Hoffman Estates, Palatine, Streamwood and Barrington Hills, Travis said.

Though the PACT shelters have a no-kill policy, as long as its 20 cages are full, many other cats that can be adopted are being sent to other places where they could eventually be euthanized, she said.

[tags]Cats, Humane Society, PACT[/tags]

Pirate Radio Foiled? No. Technical Difficulties? Yes.

About 15 minutes ago, I was listening to Morning Edition on WBEZ with half an ear as I attempt to awaken fully and get going (I don’t have to be at work for more than an hour, I generally leave about 40 minutes from now).

And OOPS! There it goes again!! WBEZ got knocked off the air a second time mid-sentence, and has been replaced by a shifting soundscape of radio noise, some in Spanish, some in Russian, bits of music, and now the EAS tones agian. Unfortunately, David took the digital recorder to work with him, and mylaptop does not have recording software…yet.

WBEZ is back on the air, where the announcer sounds mighty relieved. This is sure messing up their summer end-of-fiscal-year pledge drive. And for the record, we’re fall-drive pledgers, because otherwise we get two sets of totchkes, and two subscriptions of Newsweek, so it doesn’t really pay.

And there’s the second apology of the morning, and the announcer says it’s happening at a lot of a lot of radio stations in the area. This time, it only lasted about a minute or so – last time, it shifted around for a while and then WGN AM720 came in fairly clearly, with commercials, traffic and sports reports, and two very clear station-identification announcements. I googled around and found that WGN is the main radio station for the EAS/Emergency Alert System for the area.

WILL COUNTY
Each area is served by 2 local primary stations, which will forward National and State EAS messages. The LP-1 for area six is WGN AM 720, and the LP-2 is WBBM AM 780. An additional station, WLS AM 890 is a primary entry point (PEP) station. The PEP can be directly activated by the White House in the event of a national emergency.

Somebody somewhere keeps activating EAS area-wide, which is a very big, huge deal. It’s activated fairly frequently here for severe weather, so people tend to sit up and listen when it’s activated in relatively good weather without the reassuring “this is a test,” which was omitted (and indeed, they broke in mid-sentence, if not mid-word).

That was quite freaky the first time – David was still here and he paused to see what the announcement would be – after listening to broadcast noise and then hearing another radio station come in with an announcer saying “well, we’ll try to figure out what that buzzing noise is” before going to commercial, David wondered whether it was a pirate signal of some kind (Chicago is kind of famous for it). And in that previous incident, WGN-TV was the victim.

I wonder if anybody is screwing around on top of Sears Tower again? That was the common feature in the Max Headroom pirate video incident in the 70’s.

Either that, or somebody at WGN is not owning up to the Coke they spilled on the control board…

Pledge break is back on… we could use another EAS break-in about now, which is infinitely more interesting. I’m sure there will be news items on this later, sorry I couldn’t record it for your listening pleasure.

UPDATE:The explanation per the Trib:

If you were listening to the radio or watching television this morning, you might have been confused by what appeared to be an emergency alert.

Numerous local stations were interrupted around 7:45 a.m. by what seemed to be an announcement from the Emergency Alert System. There was no indication it was a test message, and on-air hosts such as WGN-AM 720’s Spike O’Dell were as surprised as listeners were.

“This is Spike at WGN,” O’Dell said on the air after the station had gone silent for more than 2 minutes. “We are trying to figure out what’s going on.”

Officials said the problem originated at the federal level.

On Monday, the Federal Emergency Management Agency installed a new satellite warning system for Illinois as part of a program set for all 50 states, Illinois Emergency Management Agency director Andrew Velasquez III said in a news release.

He said FEMA conducted a test of the new system this morning, but rather than sending an internal test message the signal was mistakenly sent out to broadcast stations.

“We don’t know why the federal government used a ‘hot’ or active code rather than a test code when they sent out this test message,” Velasquez said.

It sure sounded weird – but I doubt it was anything more than a screwed up test. Our incompetent FEMA/TSA political appointees triumph again.

In The Zone. En La Zona.

Today at church, it was just… cool. I can’t really describe it, except to say we were in the groove, dialed in, in the zone.

Remember, I’ve been away for a week. 2 weeks ago, we had the first instance of “10am music practice” led by our choirmistress/organist. I like Mary very much, but She Must Be Obeyed in some things. So I was a little dismayed when 2 weeks ago, the music practice portion of the service went on and on and on – it was more than a little distracting. I could tell we had “lost” the congregation early on, and was concerned that people wouldn’t get “into” the service after all the musical fossicking about.

Apparently, last week (when I wasn’t there) things got a little out of hand – Mary’s enthusiasms for the music can get away from here, something that was already happening the first week. In the current e-mailed bulletin, which is also up on the new church blog, there was this item:

On many of our summer Sundays, we will be practicing music before the liturgy. Think of this as spiritual formation to assist us in participating fully in our worship.In order for this to work well, here is what the leaders of worship promise you:

  1. At exactly 10 a.m., we will begin music practice, and it will last no more than five minutes.
  2. No later than 10:15, Mary will begin a short prelude. This is intended to help us center ourselves and prepare for worship.
  3. The prelude will be followed directly by the opening hymn.

And here is what we ask from you:

  1. Please try to be here and ready to go at 10.
  2. Out of consideration for parishioners who use the prelude and time before the liturgy to center themselves and prepare for worship, please hold conversations in the gathering space, not the worship space.

And this morning, it went smooth as silk – Steve, our vicar, was timekeeper but I was also backup. We practiced singing “Now (music will play if you click)” with the congregation; instead of the choir getting to sing it as the post-Eucharist anthem, they joined with us. We sang it responsively; it worked out just fine.

Everything went, as I said, smoothly. In spite of the power outage that happened right in the middle of Paul’s sermon!

As it happened, Paul was preaching on the story of Elijah’s forty days of fasting, and how the Lord passed by with a great wind, earthquakes, and fire, followed by a sound of silence. Paul was elaborating on how modern life is filled with noisy sound all the time, where we never take time to listen to interior silence.

At that moment, the fans and lights cut out, and for a few seconds, we had actual silence… but Paul, after a short pause, went on in a stronger voice, and for the rest of the service we went on “old skool” with no electric power. A couple of people got up quietly to check on the breaker box, but it appeared to be a real power cut and not just a blown breaker. Meanwhile, we had 2 gallon buckets of ice cream in the freezer for a little impromptu ice cream social afterwards – they gave out coupons at a recent local parade, tucked into little mini-Frisbees. Steve during the announcements wondered if we should get the ice cream out at that time so that it would be softer – a loud chorus of good-humored (heh) “Nooooooo” rang out. We went on with the service, and Mary played piano instead of organ. There was no coffee, but we had plenty of ice cream, which was quite soft and scoopable after the service.

One other really cool thing that happened: I noticed Mary Anne talking to a diminutive little lady just before the service, and she beckoned me over. “This lady speaks no English,” she said. “Hello…” I offered tentatively. A stream of greetings in Spanish came forth, and I had it sorted out fairly quickly. My Spanish is rusty, but serviceable enough for what I was able to say after half a second to change mental gears.

“Welcome! My name is Virginia. What is your name, please? Where are you from?”

Her name was Mariana, she was happy to have found us, and she was traveling, a “turista.” From Ecuador.

I introduced Mary Anne, who shared her name, made sure she knew this was an Anglican, Episcopal church, and she said in Spanish, “yes, yes, I was looking for a church like this.” Then I managed to express regret for not having prayer books in Spanish, but I pointed to the bit of stained glass someone had made years before that’s above the entrance to the sanctuary and translated it – “Una casa de oraciones para todo el mundo.” Well, close enough. She got it and repeated another word – which I think might have been the correct one, “rezos.” We got on like a house afire. I invited her to seat herself in the sanctuary  – thank God for my junior high Spanish teacher, who drilled us on reflexive verbs like “sentar,”  and then it was time to practice the music. I walked back over to Mariana and added “we’re practicing the music now, and then we begin.” So very helpful, that junior-high level  Spanish!

She looked a bit lost during the service – readings, sermon, announcements were all probably a confusing jumble for her, but the part she understood came soon enough. Vernon, who’s on immunosuppresants, was invited forward first and then we in the choir lined up as we normally do, so that we can get back and ready to sing whatever anthem we have planned.  I turned and beckoned to Mariana to come with me, so she could at least understand this one part.

Steve bent down and handed her a piece of the wheat bread someone baked at home, and spoke the words slowly in English, as if to a child. “The… Body… of… Christ,” he said.  “El Cuerpo de Cristo,” I muttered, not remembering in time to add “el pan del Cielo,” but pointing her to the chalice filled with “vino,” instead of toward the one filled with “jugo;” we always have a stoneware cup with juice because of the big emphasis on recovery from addictions at St Nicholas, and the many people that come to us via one of the AA groups we host during the week.

Mariana seemed rapt, transported. We moved over to stand in front of Paul, who was chalicer for the goblet of white wine they had today.  Paul spoke the words, and I muttered “el Sangre de Cristo, la Taza de salvacion.” “Gracias…” murmured Paul to me. “De nada,” I chuckled after I took the wine.

Afterwards, we chatted and hugged. “Soy muy contento,” she said. She was contented, satisfied, happy.  There was no coffee, and I referred somehow to the power being out. But no fear, I knew the word for ice cream, so all was well. We chatted, and she mentioned that someone was going to pick her up at 1130, but she was going to walk back to where she was staying. It’s not far, she was saying, and then went on to say how she had been driving around with someone – a son or husband – and when they went past St Nicholas, she used the word “discovered” to finding it. So she came to us this week, but I’m not sure if she’ll be there next week. She took off, and quite a bit later, her son came by looking for her – he seemed really nice, too. “Mariana? Esta caminando…” and he smiled and went off in that direction. She had seemed to know her way and was clear on wanting to walk home, so I hope that she made it back in good time.

We sang 2 hymns out of the 1982 Hymnal – the rest of the service was all taken from “Gather,” including one that has a line that sounds exactly like part of the Brady Bunch theme. Yeah. And then there’s another part that’s in the service music in Gather that sounds like the “S.W.A.T.” theme – another golden oldie. Anyway, we sang an old chestnut in harmony  – can’t remember what, now. But it sounded really, really good, and we had a wonderful tight blend. We could do no wrong in that hymn, so it was wonderful to lean back and let it pour out, moderating and modulating effortlessly with everyone around me and with Mary’s piano accompaniment. By telepathic agreement, she let us know she was going to add a little improvised “solo,” and we listened as she played a nice little melodic meditation, and then again by that unspoken communication you get between choir and director, we knew when to come in again with a big, swelling finish. We didn’t really rehearse it earlier, just banged through the first verse and decided it was fine “as is.”

It was a good day. In spite of the power being out, it was just…. cooooooool.

Rescinded. Reinstated. Rescinded. Reinstated. RESCIND.

JURIST – Paper Chase: House votes to reverse ban on overseas contraceptive aid

The amendment would allow contraceptive aid to be given to nongovernmental agencies overseas, regardless of whether they promote or provide abortions.The aid ban, originally called the Mexico City Policy [Wikipedia backgrounder], was initially introduced under President Ronald Reagan in 1984 and required nongovernmental organizations to agree as a condition of their receipt of US funds that they would neither perform nor actively promote abortion as a method of family planning in other nations. This policy was in effect until it was rescinded on January 22, 1993. President George W. Bush reinstated the policy [memorandum text] in January 2001. The measure passed Thursday is expected to be swiftly vetoed by the president if it obtains Senate support.

And with any luck, if a majority of American voters elect a President that uses reality-based decision-making to set policy, the aid ban will be re-rescinded, or re-uninstated, on approximately January 21, 2009.

So the question I’d like to see answered at the next round of candidate forums is not “Do you believe in evolution?” but rather “Will you rescind the contraceptive funding ban from foreign aid? If not, why not?”

Beach Backsplash Inevitable

Adults draw line in the sand in Lake Forest | Chicago Tribune

“It didn’t use to be respectable to speak out in public in ways that were anti-child or anti-family, but now that sort of talk is very acceptable,” Beck said.

Right, right. And in the same article, the backlash is already building. And even in the relatively positive statement above, wanting a kid-free zone is equated with being anti-child. It’s really more about wanting a quiet zone free of disturbance, but that’s not how it will be framed in the discussions to come. And all too soon, the “child-free” section of lakefront beach will be opened back up to screaming toddlers and raucous teens.

Blue State: Life is Good. Red State: Life Sucks. Why?

I’ve wondered about this before, but OneUtah.org’s post pointed out some recent studies that were collected about the huge disparity in health care, income, education, and plain old quality of life between “Blue” states and “Red” states, and offers an interesting analysis.

First, some examples, none of which are going to be all that surprising, really.

PERRspectives Blog: Health Care the Latest Red State Failure

The same dismal pattern applies to a wide array of measures of social dysfunction and pathology. 8 of the top 10 states with the highest murder rates are squarely in Red America. 7 of the 10 states with the lowest murder rates were in the Kerry column. (Interestingly, six of those states have no death penalty statute.) The 10 states with the highest divorce rates in 1998 all went for Bush in 2004. Red states constituted 9 on the top 10 in terms of out-of-wedlock births. And the Bible Belt has the greatest percentage of births to women under age 20, with the worst 15 states nationwide all among in the GOP ranks. By almost any measure of societal breakdown that so-called Republican “values voters” decry, it is Red State America where moral failure is greatest.

There are, of course, many explanations for the abysmal lifestyles and living conditions in the Republican strongholds. Poverty, age and homogeneity clearly matter. But when it comes to living standards, culture, politics and public policy are at least as important.

If the Republican electoral map closely correlates with social dysfunction, it is frequent church attendance which strongly predicts Republican party preference. Which is probably a good thing. Because if you live in a state that voted for George W. Bush, you’re going to need all the help you can get.

A long time ago in the Reagan years, one of the catchphrases going around when things started to go South was “the fairness issue.” Voters, especially female voters, were unhappy with Republican lawmakers because they were perceived to be uncaring and only interested in passing laws to benefit big business, their corporate fundraisers. Women were believed to lean Democratic because Democrats were perceived as the more sympathetic to families, the needy, and the middle class. But then that perception got turned on its head when Republicans allied with the religious conservatives and assumed the benefits (but not the responsibilities) of being the so-called “family values” or “family-friendly” party. And many female voters, getting caught up in a spiritual fervor, went along with the “strong father” model of family, spiritual, and community life. But if they lived in a “red” state, those women have seen in their own families what happens when health care, wages, social services, and a whole host of other quality issues have been undermined or held back by conservative lawmakers. And if they lived in a “blue” state, they might not have noticed that they were significantly better off than their “red” state sisters, even though they felt like the isolated minority keeping the godless secularist culture at bay.

OneUtah.org‘s Glenden Brown wonders “what’s the matter here?” He notes that by any measure of social pathology, “biggest problems are among the strongly Republican and culturally conservative states.”

Utah stands out in contrast to other Republican strongholds. We rank better in both health care and education than the Southern states, but our ranking in health care is due to a extremely high rating on a single variable – otherwise we’d be in lower 3rd or upper 4rth quartile.

As I reflect on almost 8 years of being a citizen advocate at the state legislature, I realize that by its nature conservative politics and governing philosophy disempower and discourage involvement by ordinary citizens, which results in social policies that exacerbate rather than alleviate social pathology. Elected conservatives tend to ignore any evidence not presented by conservative groups – thus research from universities, mainstream advocacy groups and progressive or liberal groups is flat out ignored. Polling done by media outlets is automatically discounted as having a liberal bias. As a result, many people find dealing with these elected official so frustrating, they simply stop being involved in government. Conservative activists are the only group that remain engaged – so elected officials hear only one perspective, they pass even more legislation that alienates the majority and the cycle deepens.

Conservative PR about liberal media bias, and liberal colleges and liberal groups “immunizes” conservative officials – they believe any information other than that produced by conservative groups is inherently biased and untrustworthy. The collision between conservative ideology and reality is painful to watch – as conservative public policy produces almost exactly the opposite of the stated goals. (I.e. – tax cuts for the wealthy have led to growing income disparity, increased pressure on the middle class and curtailed options for economic advancement among the overwhelming majority of Americans – trickle on not trickle down.)

That “single variable” is the low rate of certain kinds of cancer, mostly traceable to the healthy, non-smoking, non-drinking, uncaffeinated lifestyle of the typical religiously observant Utah resident (and we’re not talking Seventh-Day Adventists here).  However, it’s more than made up for by the higher rate in other kinds of cancers and health problems that also reflect Utah norms and mores. For example, Utah tends to lead the nation in the consumption of prescription anti-depressants.

Anyway.

So the gist is — conservatives, when in power, tend not to believe information provided by non-conservative sources. To the detriment of all.

We know that, we’ve seen that. And progressives tend to try to persuade the other side through… persuasion, facts, data, and statistics, which won’t work because conservatives automatically discount anything that’s not either Bible-based or out of the approved neocon talking points playbook. It’s either spiritually bankrupt (we see that in the struggles within the Anglican Communion) or weak – on terror, on crime, on whatever the current bugaboo of the decade is. Remember when there used to be Commies under the bed? It’s not so different now that it’s terrorists. The scarves seem to be a different color, that’s all.

Conservatives ignore information that could help them make decisions to improve things for their constituents if that information doesn’t come with a bright red, preferably Religious Right  pedigree with the Big Business seal of approval. Things like global warming, worsening public health when comparing the US to other countries, and anti-AIDS initiatives get the big “pooh-pooh, nothing new” treatment, and of course this country will never be sexually healthy as long as conservatives are running the show. And other countries won’t have a chance to overcome AIDS or overpopulation as long as a bunch of political appointee prudes control the pursetrings for international aid programs.

We seem to be exporting our prudery with some sort of silver ring thing dingus, which is rather a shame.  Also, it sounds distressingly like a CTR ring, which brings us back full circle (in a way). This post started because I read a progressive group blog based in Utah (the poor bastards).

Anyway, conservative politicians in “red” states apparently don’t care about poor people, tending to blame the poor for their poverty, the hungry for their hunger, and the needy for their need, because all these problems are just due to laziness and the lack of sufficiently provident forebears who could provide them with white skin, a trust fund, and an inheritable marina slip in the local yacht club.

Now that I think of it – this tendency not to believe in anything that wasn’t received from On High (whether from the Bible, or the equally inerrant Talking Points) operates in a lot of other areas besides health care, education, social services, and the like. There’s a lot more out there to be screwed up royally, which won’t be easily fixed once the conservatives are bounced out of office some more.

Like the Department of Justice. So many scandals. So little time.
Like the onslaught and aftermath of Katrina and her sister Rita.

Like vast stretches of the military, where a number of religious conservative nutbars with rather disturbingly intolerant views won’t be nearing retirement age anytime soon (enough).

Like Iraq, which keeps going and going and going, but ju-u-u-ust long enough so the worst part of the endgame will fall on the shoulders of the next President, and not that idiot that slithered into office on a wing and a prayer (and a chad and a conservative Supreme Court).

Like Abu Ghraib, which seems to not be going away after all (You rock, Sy Hersh!).

Like fair and equitable and humane immigration reform, which will probably result in keeping a lot of people out of this country who might otherwise grow up to be patriots and soldiers and seekers-out of the truth (You rock, Maj. General Antonio Teguba, US Army (Ret.). And so does your dad!).

It seems like religious conservatives need a new moniker – one that reflects how they  operate and how that might affect people that vote for them. They’re not the “Know-Nothing” party… but maybe they’re the “Refuse to Know Anything (That Ain’t  in the Bible) Party.” And their erstwhile brethren, the hardline Republicans that specialize in lipservice in front, and dismissive snark in back, should be the “Truthiness” wing of that party.

And as long as the neocons control the Red States, the people there will remain alienated from their own government, putting up with bad public health care, underfunded social services, worsening crime, rising housing costs and gasoline prices, and shrinking purchasing power. They’ll go on refusing to question authority or even to listen to another point of view that isn’t somehow “godly” or “good ole boy Southern” enough. Their leaders will cynically continue to exploit them because they can be depended on not to bother even showing up at the polls.  And well-meaning religious people who threw their lots in with the “big tent” conservatives have been getting more and more disillusioned – David Kuo is the example I have in mind, but there are plenty of others. The Office of Faith-Based Initiatives has mostly failed… to initiate much of anything.

And the governors of those Red States will continue to exercise a little too much control over the electoral process, if you know what I mean (and I know you do, say no more, say no more).

Remember when “the Moral Majority” was neither? “Compassionate Conservativism” is a wolf in sheep’s clothing -and almost forgotten now, 6 years post 9/11. One more big lie added to the pile of big lies, one more broken promise.  The “Amoral Hypocrity” is more like it.  Who cares, as long as everybody buys in to the War on Terror catchphrase? And the one after that?

With Republicans, it’s all about property, power, control – Strict Father, remember? and Democrats are all about people, consensus, and cooperation – the Nurturing Mother model. When Democrats go bad, they’re caught with their own hands in the till (or with cold cash in the freezer). When Republicans go bad, IF they’re caught… they’ve lined their own pockets, their friends’ pockets, their friends’ friends’ pockets, and their corporate contributors’ pockets, and they’ve hidden their tracks very, very well.

Politicians of both parties get caught with their pants down, but at least the Democrats stick to the traditional outlets for excess libido – willing adult females, who are either skilled amateurs, or paid professionals when it comes to illicit sex. The Republicans and religious conservatives (that get caught) tend to be a little more twistedly cryptosexual in their tastes (a la Mark Foley and  The Rev. Ted Haggard).
Who would you rather vote for – somebody that might actually care about what you and your family might need, or someone that pays lip service about “family values” while simultaneously cutting social benefits and backslapping a high-rolling contributor? Do you want your family to be reduced to a statistic in a high-scoring Blue state, or a low-scoring Red state? Go Blue, if you know what’s good for you.