Archive for March, 2004

Spanish Socialists Go Hog Wild

Sunday, March 14th, 2004

Flick past Fox News early this afternoon. They were covering the Spanish elections.

To the horror of the Fox News-hounds, (and dashing of the hopes of the hopeful calculations of America’s Iraq War Hawks, the Socialists won.

The entire dynamic of the post-3/11 terrorist strike had been: if the signs pointed to Basque-rebels, the Conservatives will win. If the signs pointed to the Socialists, the Socialists win.

The Conservatives tried to the very last, despite the emerging evidence, to insist that it was an attack from Basque-Separatists. This politically-calculated denial out of desparation, more than anything else, very like dun ’em in.

Something on the order of 90 percent of the Spanish public was against Aznar’s “coalition of the willing” support for the Iraq War.

DAMNED Socialist appeasers!

The Fox News hounds stumbled about to couch the proper Chamberlain references with the miff of not coming across as “commenting” beyond the “Fair and Balanced” psuedo-mandate.

“You know… if a terrorist attack were to strike in America, it’d ensure a Bush victory, because the American people fully support the WAR ON TERROR ™.”

“Spain is Socialist-Land. Always has been, ever since Franco. We can expect the Spanish Stock market to slide into oblivion, a stock market that had only come alive under the watch of Prime Minister Aznar.”

“We really can’t separate the Basque-rebels with Al Qaeda, y’know. Same tactics. Inspired by one another.”

“This is a bad sign. It shows Al Qaeda that they can affect electoral politics throughout the world.”

And so on… and on… and on…

Hunter S Thompson: “The New Dumb”

Saturday, March 13th, 2004

How long, O’ Lord … How long? Where willl it end? The only possible good that can come of this wretched campaign is the ever-increasing likelihood that it will cause the Democratic Party to self-destruct.
— Fear and Loathing ’72

Sixteen years is plenty of time for even dumb people to learn just about anything they need to, especially when the difference between winning and losing is usually a matter of life or death, professionally, in the business of big-time politics. It is a question of enlightened self-interest — learn quick or die.

But there are exceptions, as always, like Joan of Arc, Lyndon LaRouche, and even Gary Hart — which is not really fair in Gary’s case; it was not that he couldn’t learn, he just had different priorities. They jeered and called him crazy when he quit, but polls taken immedieately after the election had him as the Demo front-runner for 1992.

It was the kind of news that nobody wants to hear, like having your pre-marriage blood test handed back to you in a lead bag or getting a job as the next sherrif of Sicily … Richard Nixon might handle a horror like that , or maybe William Burroughs, but no other names come to mind. Some things are too ugly to even gossip about.

Gary was unavailable for comment on the ’92 poll, and his former campaign manager, Bill Dixon, has long since moved to Bangkok. Other Democrats wept openly at the news, but most just stared blankly. “The front-runner for ’92?” one asked. “Are you crazy? I’d rather have a truckload of pig entrails dumped in my front yard by some of those tattooed guys from Yakuza.”

It is an ancient and honorable method of colleting debts in Japan, but not yet chic in this country. The Yakuza, however, are said to be infiltrating American cities at a rate that will soon make them the second most powerful political organization in this nation, behind only the Republican Party.

The Mafia ranks No. 3 — followed by the Roman Catholic Church, the IRS, the U.S. Congress, and American Marijuana Growers’ Association.

Indeed. There are many rooms in the mansion. James Angelton said that back when the CIA was still a ranking power. …

The Democratic Party is not even listed in the top twenty, despite a number four ranking two years ago. It was a shocking plunge.

“The Democrats shouldn’t even be listed in the top forty,” said political analyst Harold Conrad. “They have become the party of losers.”

That is probably wishful thinking — but at ten to one it might float, even in Las Vegas. The last time a major political party self-destructed was in 1853, when the Whigs went belly-up despite the leadership of Henry Clay, Daniel Webster, and John Quincy Adams. They had ceased to stand for anything except pure politics.

“They refused to learn,” said Conrad. “they became the New Dumb, and then they died.”

If that is the only issue, the Democrats appear to be doomed. They have not learned anything about presidential politics since 1960, and have lost five out of the last six elections despite a consistently powerful showing in state and local elections. While Dukakis lost in forty states, the Democratic Party added to its control of Congress with a net gain of five seats in the House and two in the Senate.

The dumb are never with us for long, and there is a lot of evidence to suggest that Republicans learn faster than Democrats. … Consider the crude learning experience that fell like a huge snake around the neck of the national Republican Party in 1964, when they were forced to go public as the party of Dumb Brutes and Rich People, and then see themselves flogged in the general election by 16 million votes.

When Goldwater was forced to wallow in the horror of public defeat, many experts said he was not wallowing alone, that the whole Republican Party was wallowing with him. The GOP was doomed, like the Whigs, to a cheap and meaningless fate.

But not for long. Four years later, Richard Nixon came back from the dead and ran the Democrats out of power with a 500,000 vote victory over the wretched arch-liberal, Hubert Humphrey. …

It was 1969 — the Death Year — and this time it was Democrats who ran amok. If the campaign had been conducted under the Rules of War — which it was: a civil war — thousands of hate-crazy young Democrats would have been tortured to death by their own kind, or killed in the streets like wild animals. Both Johnson and Humphrey would have been executed for treason.

We were all crazy, that year, and many people developed aggressive attitudes. When I packed my bags for Chicago, there was nothing unusual about including a Bell motorcycle helmet, yellow ski goggles, a new pair of Chuck Taylors All-Stars, and a short billy-club. Packing for Chicago was like taking off for Club Med.

The Democratic Party has never recovered from that convention. It is a wound that still festers, and these people are not quite healers. They have blown five out of six presidential elections since then, and their only victory came after a criminal Republican president was dragged out of the White House in a frenzy of shame.

It was no big trick to beat Gerald Ford in 1976. He was clearly Nixon’s creature, and the GOP was massively disgraced. It was a friendly preacher from Georgia against a gang of crooks. … And even then Carter blew a big lead and won by only two points.

Four years later he was crushed by Ronald Reagan, a goofy version of Goldwater, who ruled for two terms and then anointed his successor while Democrats embarrassed themselves once again.

Party Chairman Paul Kirk should be whipped like a red-headed stepchild, and the others should be deported to Pakistan. Any major opposition party dominated by shaggy whores and failed dingbats not only cripples the two-party system but insults the whole democracy.

Found in Generation of Swine and found in Songs of the Doomed.

Elections Cancelled

Saturday, March 13th, 2004

Back in the late 1990s, one of the major news periodicals — Newsweek, Time, US and World Report, (given my general reading of the three magazines, probably US&WR) — featured Portland State University as an example of a place with dysfunctional student elections, and negative student elections.

The elder statesman of the college newspaper, a student who fought in WWII, pointed out, perhaps a bit cynically, that it was perfect preparation for the reality of politics in the real world — no big deal.

Well, lo and behond, it’s now 2004. And the ASPSU elections at this particular college were canned, a day and a half into the three-day period of voting.

If the “Extra Edition” (all of 4 pages) were online, I’d link to the story… but alas, I’ll have to excerpt longhand:

The announcement sent shockwaves aross a crowded ASPSU office, which was filled with many candidates who cursed, cheered, or cried. “They just came down and dropped a nuclear bomb on this election,” said Election Committee Chair Aaron O’donnell. Amongst the crowd one name could be heard under the breath of many: Reina Abolofia. Samuels’ decision to terminate the elections revolved around the election committee’s decision not only to remove Abolofia as the campaign manager for the progressive slate and shut down a campaign web site, but also to bar her from even talking to fellow students about the election in an attempt to influence their vote. The committee came to the decision last week after they deemed campaigning materials that Abolofia made illegal.

The decision resulted in an e-mail from Abolofia to Endress seeking guidance from Endress in the matter. “My rights were violated, the slat’es rights were violated, and the student body’s rights were violated. As I mentioned when we spoke yesterday, concerns about this sanction violating your first amendment are not applicable.”

The email response shocked the fallen campaigneer, who then sought the legal counsel of ACLU lawyer Michael Simon.

This, in and of itself, is all unimportant and of no concern to just about everyone. The only thing I can surmise is that this particular campaign was an unapologetically negative campaign, prone to hyperbole — and indeed framed their campaign as a run against the college President. Beyond that, I don’t know… maybe the PSU students can elect Kevin Shapiro to every position… (or for that matter, “Bud Man”.)

But get out your tinfoil hats, and if not actually secure it onto your head, then just sort of move it over your head.

In the land of conspiracy theories, this being the Alex Joneses of the world, we get the pondering question of what it would take to cancel elections.

Look to Russia, recently hit with a terrorist attack — a subway bombing from those fighting Chechnians. Timed for the elections… though, as Colin Powell would phrase in more diplomatic terms than I — Russia ain’t a democracy… the party and Putin owns the media, and the difference between the upcoming election and the old Soviet elections is that Putin is primed to get 85% of the vote instead of the old standard 99.997%.

Look to Spain. Terrorist attack just days before the election. The elections proceed apace.

Elections, per se, are not cancelled. The problem with conspiracy theorists is that they occasionally can’t get out of the party-box: history runs apace whomever is tenuably in power. Elections can’t and won’t be cancelled.

Spin over to the USA. Right-wing absurdities not withstanding, I hazard to guess how a terrorist strike would affect the elections. I suppose it would consolodate power to the powerful.

But one need not tread there — such thought is irresponsible and reckless, and entertaining only in a fantasy realm of dark contrivances. Throw aside the persistant rumours that Bin Laden is on ice, while we’re at it. The truth actually appears to be just as cynical: after a couple years of laxity in our mission of punching Al Qaeda out of the terrain in the border region of Afghanistan and Pakistan, in favour of scratching our Iraqi itch, we’re recommitting troops… we’re starting a new offensive, which might just capture Osama in time for the election…

Meanwhile, looking the other way on Pakistan’s misdeeds and inventing a fiction as to how the “Nuclear Supermarket to the World” has handled their business. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. World Politics is run off of the power of Fictions. (Just as Student Body Politics, actually.)

Life Imitates Art

Saturday, March 13th, 2004

Obviously, I was not the only one who thought John Kerry made the quip knowing full well that the mic was on.

John Stewart asked Paula Zahn if it was done on purpose. Paula Zahn said she had sources that suggest it was.

Go over to The West Wing and we find that this type of antic is not overly original.

March 27, 2002 episode summary:
WHEN BARTLET SPEAKS, PEOPLE LISTEN — When the President (Martin Sheen) is overheard making a disparaging comment on an open-mike about the potential Republican nominee, C.J. (Allison Janney) does damage control for days.

The quote:
“I don’t know, Leslie. I think we might be talking about a .22 caliber mind in a .357 magnum world.”

The West Wing, and the personality of Jed Bartlett, is the sort of wet-dream fantasy presidency of the nation’s Clinton-fans. If Kerry’s operatives are thinking three spots ahead of themselves, perhaps they have the scripts of Jed Bartlett in mind, ready for incorporation.

Amazon recommends the 2 books together

Friday, March 12th, 2004

I wish I still had Antony Sutton’s America’s Secret Establishment: An Introduction to the Order of Skull & Bones still with me. (I checked it out from the library, and returned it when due.) Then I’d be able to place excerpts from it alongside excerpts from Alexandra Robbin’s book.

Robbins spends the first chapter of her book ripping on the all-encompassing conspiracy that the Antony Suttons of the world have construed.

But, there are moments when a creeping sense of “WTF”-itis comes in, or the book somehow inadvertedly feeds the deep-lying concerns of the Sutton view.

By now everyone knows the rumour about the S&B initiations: masturbate in a coffin in front of the Skull and Bonesers, whilst telling them your sexual history. … And everyone knows about the video.

Self-indulgent silliness… except that it’s taken uber-seriously by all involved.

Robbins believes that the Skull and Bonesers were putting on a show, fully aware that the they were being filmed. Thus, they put on a show for the pleasure of knowing that they pulled the unsuspecting outsiders.

Pretty elaborate lengths to go that route, I must say.

Don’t these students have something … better… to do? Or do I once again have to return to the thesis that the Wild Dada Ducks came up with, and assume that this is training for the games that they’ll play when they come to high power later in their lives?

crooked, lying group

Thursday, March 11th, 2004

Post-modern Politics abounds.

Democratic presidential candidate Sen. John Kerry Thursday stood behind remarks he made to supporters in Chicago Wednesday while the cameras were still rolling, in which he called the GOP “the most crooked, lying group I’ve ever seen.”

John Kerry knew that the cameras were rolling. It gives him a chance to launch into the rest of what’s in that article.

And the chattering class chats on about it.