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  Saturday, May 18, 2002
The Chain of Blame Gary Farber has a fine pointed post about the blame bombs now being exchanged between the political forts regarding 9/11:
To refresh our memories, here is a review of bin Laden and al Qaeda activites while the former president was in office: The Terrorist Bin Laden’s first official terrorist act, according to U.S. intelligence sources, was the bombing of a hotel in Aden, Yemen, in December of ‘92 that killed two Austrian tourists. U.S. soldiers had been staying there on the way to Somalia and “Operation Restore Hope.” Bin Laden associates, including Mohamed Atef, went to Somalia to disrupt American peacekeeping efforts there; 18 American soldiers were killed in a Mogadishu ambush in October ‘93 that featured at least some al Qaeda members in affiliation with the Somali al Ittihad al Islami (AIAI) militant Islamist organization. Bin Laden was both amused and disgusted by what he felt was a gross overreaction by the American public and government to the loss of a "mere" 18 soldiers, as America withdrew from Somalia within six months after the deaths. Bin Laden is also reputed to have had prior knowledge of, and financial involvement with the February ‘93 World Trade Center bombing by militant Egyptians under the guidance of Ramzi Yousef (who was captured in Pakistan and extradited to the U.S. in ‘95 - he was convicted and sentenced to life without parole in ‘98) which killed six and wounded over 1,000, and some level of responsibility for bomb attacks on American troops in Saudi Arabia in ‘95 and ‘96, which, at minimum, he began publicly calling for in August of ‘95 with “An Open Letter to King Fahd.” In the letter he also complained of the Saudi regime’s misappropriation of public funds and oil revenues, lack of commitment to Sunni Islam, and inability to conduct national defense leading to military dependence upon non-Muslims. Afghanistan Again Saudi Arabia formally revoked his citizenship in ‘94, and under intense pressure from the Saudis and the U.S., Sudan asked bin Laden to leave in ‘96. With no place left to go, and with the country still up for grabs in an anarchic scrum of a civil war, bin Laden flew to Jalalabad, Afghanistan in May of ‘96 with 150 of his family and followers (according to a report in the Sunday Times of London - registration required - , the plane refueled in Qatar, which was friendly to Washington, but was allowed to continue unhindered; this was not the only time that the Clinton administration didn’t follow up on an opportunity to apprehend bin Laden according to the report; ). His timing was fortuitous as the militant Islamic fundamentalists called the Taliban - ideological soul mates to bin Laden - under the one-eyed leadership of former mujahedin Mullah Muhammad Omar, were on the verge of taking the key eastern city of Jalalabad. With a pledge of complete moral support and a cash donation of $3 million to back it up, bin Laden ingratiated himself with Omar and the Taliban, who took Jalalabad in September; the capital, Kabul, fell ten days later. The relationship between the Taliban and al Qaeda - and their common fate - was sealed. With bin Laden’s encouragement Omar declared himself Amir-ul-Mohmineen (king of the Muslim faithful), and his religious declarations took on the force of law in Afghanistan. With his simpatico compadres in virtual control of Afghanistan, the real party began for bin Laden and al Qaeda. With militant Islamic training camps already set up throughout eastern Afghanistan and not much for the volunteers to do with the Taliban largely in control of Afghanistan, bin Laden found an ample supply of eager new members for al Qaeda, which began exporting people, money, and ideas aggressively throughout the world. The Clinton administration took all of this seriously enough to have issued a top secret order authorizing the CIA to “use any and all means to destroy bin Laden’s network.” His philosophy of fanatical Islam, grievance against the West, and renunciation of modernity found a receptive audience with hundreds of thousands - if not millions - worldwide, especially among the poor and hopeless, the resentful stragglers in a global race who had not only been passed, but haughtily elbowed into the muddy ditch and lapped several times by the “winners.” But the message also connected with many educated, “worldly” Muslims who had seen enough of the West to be confused, frightened and repelled by the uncertainty of its freedoms and the arrogant cacophony of its culture, and who rejected attempts at Westernization in the Islamic world as disasters. Al Qaeda Al Qaeda has functioned like a foundation for terror, with bin Laden as chairman of the board. Just under bin Laden on the al Qaeda organizational chart have been two exiled Egyptian extremists: Dr. Ayman al Zawahiri, a surgeon who founded the al Jihad group which took credit for the assassination of Egyptian President Anwar Sadat in 1981 (he was convicted only of weapons possession), and Mohamed Atef, a former policeman who has been the military commander (believed killed in a U.S. bomb attack on Kabul in November). Under this triumvirate has been a majlis al shura (“council of leaders”), made up mostly of “Afghan Arabs,” who have helped make decisions, then another level of committees that has handled “religious policy, military training, legitimate business, and even press releases.” A loosely knit network of perhaps 5,000 individuals, many organized in small cells, in 40-60 countries throughout the globe, complete the organization. Members have pledged an oath of allegiance (“bayat”) to bin Laden and al Qaeda. The organization has also continued and expanded the camps in Afghanistan in which its own members and thousands of Islamists from other organizations have been trained. According to the six-count conspiracy indictment against French/Moroccan Zacarias Moussaoui handed down by a federal grand jury in December of 2001 - the first U.S. charges in direct relationship to the September 11 attacks - these camps were “used to instruct members and associates of al Qaeda and its affiliated terrorist groups in the use of firearms, explosives, chemical weapons, and other weapons of mass destruction. In addition to providing training in the use of various weapons, these camps were used to conduct operational planning against United States targets around the world and experiments in the use of chemical and biological weapons. These camps were also used to train others in security and counterintelligence methods, such as the use of codes and passwords, and to teach members and associates of al Qaeda about traveling to perform operations. For example, al Qaeda instructed its members and associates to dress in ‘Western’ attire and to use other methods to avoid detection by security officials. The group also taught its members and associates to monitor media reporting of its operations to determine the effectiveness of their terrorist activities.” After moving to the Tora Bora mountains between Jalalabad and Pakistan, bin Laden issued a Declaration of Jihad in August of ‘96 with the precise if verbose title of “Message from Osama bin Laden to his Muslim Brothers in the Whole World and Especially in the Arabian Peninsula: Declaration of Jihad Against the Americans Occupying the Land of the Two Holy Mosques; Expel the Heretics from the Arabian Peninsula." Within, he vowed violent action against Americans unless they withdrew from Saudi Arabia and demanded the overthrow of the Saudi regime. He also widened his scope of grievance to include oppression of the Palestinians at the hands of the Israelis, and spoke of a “fierce Judeo-Christian campaign against the Muslim world.” Bin Laden remained busy in ‘97, spending lavishly on the Taliban (military supplies, cars for the leaders and families of casualties, new mosques, a lavish new home for Mullah Omar outside Kandahar), slipping a few Stinger missiles to Islamist militants in Saudi Arabia, formalizing his training camps into tiers of specialization with the best little terrorists getting meet bin Laden personally, and making concerted efforts to draw together the international Islamic movement under the wing of al Qaeda. According to the Federation of American Scientists' file on al Qaeda, bin Laden’s generosity toward the Taliban and charm offensive upon Mullah Omar paid off quite specifically in February of ‘97 when Omar rejected a proposal from the U.S. to turn bin Laden over (calling him a “guest”) in exchange for international recognition of their government and a seat in international organizations. Reported attacks upon bin Laden, including two large explosions near Jalalabad in March, caused him to become very security conscious: he moved his primary residence to Kandahar (Omar’s home and power base), reduced those with access to him to around 50 trusted men, and changed his communications methods. In February of ‘98, bin Laden returned to the international public eye, issuing a joint fatwa (religious ruling) with Zawahiri’s Egyptian al Jihad group, and similar Pakistani and Bangladeshi groups under the rubric “World Islamic Front,” which bluntly stated that it was the duty of all Muslims to kill Americans - military and civilian, adults and children, men and women - and “plunder their money” anywhere in the world, again citing as justification the American “occupation” of Saudi Arabia and support for Israel, but also adding “the great devastation inflicted on the Iraqi people” via the “crusader-Zionist alliance” boycott. "They are all targets he told ABC’s John Miller that May. In June, an American grand jury investigation, in operation since ‘96, issued a sealed indictment charging bin Laden with "conspiracy to attack defense utilities of the United States." On August 7, car bombs exploded nearly simultaneously outside the U.S. embassies in Nairobi, Kenya and Dar es Salaam, Tanzania, buildings that had not been retrofitted with modern security measures. The Nairobi blast destroyed the embassy, a block of office buildings, and a secretarial college killing 213 people, including 12 Americans. The Dar es Salaam bomb killed 11 Tanzanians. Bin Laden and al Qaeda were immediately implicated in the bombings. U.S. intelligence had been watching the bin Laden cell in Kenya; four members were indicted and extradited to the U.S. where they were all convicted on murder and conspiracy charges and sentenced to life without parole in May, 2001. On August 20, President Clinton, acting upon the advise of the “Small Group” (Secretary of State Madeleine Albright, Secretary of Defense William Cohen, Director of the CIA George Tenet, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff General Henry Shelton, counter-terrorism czar Dick Clarke), who had presented evidence implicating bin Laden in the embassy attacks and suggesting that he had been seeking weapons of mass destruction, ordered Tomahawk missile strikes upon training camps in Afghanistan, including the large Zawar Kili camp near Khost in eastern Afghanistan, and al Shifa pharmaceutical factory in Sudan. The pharmaceutical factory was accused of producing nerve gas for al Qaeda. Evidence for such is at best tenuous, and al Qaeda leaders weren’t near the camps hit in Afghanistan. The strikes would appear to have done little but inflame the Muslim world and cast the U.S. in the doubly negative role of ineffectual bully. At the same time as the strikes, the U.S. added bin Laden to the list of terrorists whose assets are targeted for seizure by the U.S. Treasury in an effort to shut down their operations. In November of ‘98 the indictment against bin Laden, Atef and many accomplices was strengthened, and a reward of $5 million each was offered for bin Laden and Atef; the indictment was amended again in January ‘99. In late ’98 and early ‘99, interviews with bin Laden ran in Time, Newsweek, and on ABC, reiterating his hatred for the U.S., the West and Israel, and his demands that the U.S. leave the Arabian Peninsula, stop the boycott against Iraq, and for the overthrow of insufficiently pious Islamic governments. In a June interview with an Arabic-language TV station, bin Laden called for all American males to be killed. Amidst mounting alarm, the U.N. Security Council demanded that the Taliban turn over Osama bin Laden to appropriate authorities in October of ‘99. They refused, obviously, and in November member states froze the Taliban’s funds and prohibited the take-off and landing of Taliban-owned aircraft, further isolating the regime and conjoining its fate with that of al Qaeda. Bin Laden, dubbed by former CIA officer Larry Johnson "the 'here's Waldo' of terrorism,” then had at least two plots thwarted: in December, Jordanian police arrested members of an al Qaeda- affiliated cell planning attacks against Western tourists, and U.S. Customs agents arrested an Algerian national, Ahmed Rassam, attempting to smuggle 50 pounds of explosives and detonating devices into the country - all part of a planned “millennium” attack. Al Qaeda struck again in October of 2000. The USS Cole, a warship, was refueling in the harbor at Aden, Yemen when a number of small rafts pulled up next to the ship ostensibly to deliver supplies; instead, at least one exploded, heavily damaging the ship (over $240 million to repair) and killing 17 crew members. A Palestinian affiliated with al Qaeda, Abu Zubaydah (“the Mailman”), is now believed by intelligence officials to have been “field commander” of the plot. Perhaps the successful attack led bin Laden to feel particularly frisky. He married his fourth wife, an 18-year-old Yemeni girl, the same month. There is plenty of blame to go around. Let's learn from our mistakes and not repeat them. Pointless Return Here are my thoughts on Star Wars, for what they are worth. Since none of my three kids are all that interested in Star Wars in general, I'm sure I won't see the new one until it's on DVD, barring supernatural intervention. I thought the last one was dull, dull, dull - like a bad parody of the original series - and whatever lingering interest I had was thereby squelched. I was already 19 when the first Star Wars came out and a junior in college with all of the attendant preoccupations so it didn't have the impact on me that it did on younger or less preoccupied people, but I loved it nonetheless. The magic of the first three movies was the magic of relationships and empathy. Read Ken Layne's moving recollections:
There's a meal scene early on, with Luke and his stepparents, and it's all so utterly common and grim with the tupperware and blue milk and stiff conversation. And then Luke's standing outside, with that fake Wagner soundtrack (like I knew who Wagner was back then) and the hazy desert sky and those twin suns. He's standing alone in the dust with his whole crazy life ahead and no clue what's coming next. And he's pissed off, depressed, moody, romantic. Jesus, he's never even been to the big port town, Mos Eisley. He's like a kid in a San Diego suburb who hasn't even been to Tijuana. Split Divorce is a subject of deep public ambivalence, somewhat like abortion. Neither of these "last resorts" do the majority want to tightly restrict nor encourage, and for some of the same reasons. Dawn has some painful memories on the subject here and Matt Welch was kind enough to leave some of his own in our comments section below. Most of us are glad that we are no longer forced by laws, religious dictate (as with many things, Catholicism would seem to lag behind on this - perhaps we are now in a period of Catholic reform), and/or social pressure to stay in an untenable relationship, but even this consensus is very gray and fuzzy: at what point have you tried "hard enough"? What is worse for the kids: staying together and enduring conflict all around, or the effects of splitting?
All of this boils down to a decision of whether or not two people "belong together." I am pleased that our society agrees that people "who don't belong together" should be allowed to go their separate ways with relative impugnity, and I don't much care what people do who don't have children - they can couple and uncouple like lemmings for all I care - but when children enter the picture, I - and society - do care and it becomes "our business" to a certain extent since children are everone's responsibility. As to the effects of divorce on children, I didn't go through it myself, but look to Dawn's and Matt's experiences for examples of the damage. When I got divorced my children were 6 and 3 - when we were separated they were 5 and 2 - and while my daughter adjusted rather readily, it took my son until he was about 12 to give up on the dream of his parents reuniting - even though they had both remarried - and to accept that it was all most likely for the best. We were married nine years and whether we tried "hard enough" I don't know, but I do know that while we loved each other on some levels, we also brought out the worst in each other in significant ways and had some fundamental philosophical differences about life's priorities. She was, and is, all about security and certainty, and I - obviously since I am a writer, DJ, and blogger at age 43 - had and have other priorities. Who is right? Well, neither, it's a matter of opinion, but opinion is what relationships boil down to ultimately, and we just clashed on too many opinions. I brought out her insecurities and jealousies - not unreasonably on her part as I was out DJing parties and clubs and drinking 3-5 nights a week - and instead of feeling drawn in to help assuage these feelings in her, I felt driven outward to get away from, even to punish, these feelings. Not very healthy impulses on either of our parts. Part of the problem was that we were both spoiled, selfish, immature brats who weren't close to being ready for marriage at 23 and 22 respectively, nor ready for children at 26 and 25, but once you have them, you have them and you can only try to make due. Since the kids have turned out as well as they have, I guess we have handled things reasonably well since the split - we have maintained our joint custody with many a conflict but with no major breaches - and while we basically don't speak - just too painful - we don't fight much either. We both moved back to Ohio after the divorce in '90 to the solace of our respective families, and have lived about 70 miles apart ever since: far enough apart that the kids had to go to school one place and spend weekends at the other - not equitable but workable - and that place for school was their mother's until my son came over here for school this year, much to my happiness and his mother's displeasure. Would the children have been better off had we stayed together? I doubt it because our disjuncture was just too fundmental. We would have fought with increasing viciousness; we both drank too much and sometimes got violent: I grabbed her by the throat once, she threw the vacuum cleaner at me narrowly missing my skull and taking out a picture window another time, I slapped her so hard on another occasion she literally spun around, she kicked me in the nads so hard still another time I was black and blue for six weeks, etc, etc, you get the ugly picture, and it wasn't getting better. We both had a lot of problems and seemed to exacerbate each other's inherent defects. We both have bad tempers but neither have been violent toward the kids or others that I am aware of, so it was best we got away from each other. It hasn't been easy for anyone, and on some levels it never will be: divorce fractures on so many levels in so many directons that we can't even calculate all the damage. My wish for you is that you don't enter into marriage lightly, and even more important, that you don't have children lightly. For a couple there are three entities in their relationship: each individual and a third entity created by their union. Children are the physical embodiment of that third unional entity, and they are as torn as it in the case of divorce. Do your best. Friday, May 17, 2002
Battling Bruce Another blogger off to a smoking hot start is Bruce Baugh, Writer of Fortune. He is very articulate, insightful and compassionate. He has a very thoughtful piece on Dawn and her situation with extremists from every direction, here:
I want to live in a world that has more people whose answers to questions like "Who am I?" must be as complex as Dawn's, and without the fear that she quite sensibly feels about it at the moment. This is another part of what we're fighting for, in my view. Bloggy Buddies In case you hadn't noticed, we just added these cool-guy comment sections below each entry and already they are bearing fruit. I am getting to know some of my fellow blog-folk better. Under this post on Peter Beinart's TNR piece on Zionist conservative Christians, Andrew Long informed me that he had made a very similar post A FULL DAY BEFORE. I would say they are extremely similar - perhaps we vibed via an itinerant wormhole - EXCEPT HIS IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN MINE. His conclusion is quite eloquent:
Besides possessing a striking Giacometti-like angularity, there is much bloggy goodness to behold. Check him out. Tonic or Propaganda? Klaus Witz, Jason Rubenstein's partner on Tonecluster, comments on the mode of thinking that led to CBS airing the Pearl tape:
Stabbed Joanne Jacobs points to a fascinating article about the sociological implications of slasher movies: not what they do to the teens who watch them, but what they say about the attitudes of the teens who watch them:
Contrary to conventional wisdom, it wasn't just screams and blood that made the "teen slasher" movie popular, says Pat Gill, a professor of media studies at the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. There was a message that came with the mayhem, rooted in the times, and it struck a chord with teenagers. The slashers began in the late 1970s, after a decade of explosive growth in the divorce rate, Gill notes in a forthcoming paper, "The Monstrous Years: Teens, Slasher Films, and the Family," accepted for publication in the Journal of Film and Video. She may be the first to make that historical connection. He cried a little and then kept shuffling on - one foot aimlessly in front of the other - like a zombie. I don't think he smiled all year; his eyes were often red and creased like he had just come from a funeral, only the funeral never ended: the body was never buried. He felt betrayed, embarrassed, lost, abandoned: all the bad things. His parents cared more about their own problems than about providing a "normal" home. That's how I felt anyway - it seemed bizarre. At first most of the other kids tried to cheer him up, be supportive, but he just kept moping and after a while people mostly avoided him. If it happened to him it could happen to us and we didn't much want to think about that. This was Southern California in 1966. Over the next few years I noticed a lot more divorces popping up: friends (none close), acquaintances, even relatives (no one close). It started to become common, even normal, although I still couldn't imagine it for my own parents of immediate circle. Something was broken over those few years and while parents perhaps found it liberating to be able to get the hell out of bad or inconvenient marriages, kids lost a security that had previously been taken for granted. The net was yanked out from under the trapeze of childhood - everyone scaled back their stunts accordingly. I got divorced in 1990 and it was the worst experience of my life thus far. By then the stigma was long gone, especially in California - half of all marriages ended in divorce - but I felt a failure nonetheless, especially regarding my sweet little children, 6 and 3. The memory of the look on that boy's face - stricken, lost - stabbed me to my core every time I thought about it, which was very often. I was a wreck for about two years. These feelings in millions of kids throughout the late-'60s and '70s led to the slasher epidemic according to Gill:
The kids who become victims are similarly selfish and flawed, Gill noted. The kids who survive are those who care about others and play the parental role. These were themes that not only reflected on the absent parent, but on perceived excesses of the "Me Decade" of the '70s, she said. Islamist Hatred While we are on the subject, Howard Owens, who is not Jewish, gives us a reminder of why it takes courage to be Jewish - or to publicly identify with your Jewish heritage - in the world today with this example of Islamist rhetoric from the Arab News:
...The Holy Prophet ... said: "Whoever arms a soldier is like the one who participates in the battle." Is there any jihad more glorious than liberating Al-Aqsa Mosque and the blessed land around it? If Palestinians, an occupied and persecuted people, cannot receive external assistance, let me ask why the Jewish state seeks financial and military assistance from the US and countless other sources? It is not Israel but we ourselves who should be blamed for its impudence. Our weakness and silence about injustice embolden the enemy to blame us for what it has to do. Why don't we demand as well the cessation of all kinds of assistance to Israel, which terrorizes the Palestinian people and violates all human rights? ....On the contrary, Israel's inhuman treatment will only breed generation after generation of avengers upon the murderers of their relatives and usurpers of their homes. One martyr is followed by a thousand. The reward for martyrdom is worth sacrificing all the transient pleasures of a lifetime. Howard concludes his review of this numbing litany of twisted spite:
I post this because I sense that many people still do not get how great the gulf is between the West and the Islamists. We hold mutually incompatible world views. Whereas we believe the greatest virtue is freedom; they believe nothing matters but their narrow definition of virtue. To them, hate is not a sin. To us, it is. My heart aches for peace and fears the violence that may yet come, but how can there be peace with people who feel no shame at sending teen-ager bombs to kill people? A Little Peace My wife Dawn is a big girl and can take care of herself, but I feel compelled to state some thoughts about her "What Is a Jew To Do?" post and some of the reaction to it. First, we must separate ethnic heritage from religion. It is the Jewish custom that any children born of a Jewish mother are considered Jewish. That's fine, I guess, but what if the mother doesn't consider herself to be Jewish when the children are born? What if a child is raised in another faith (in this case Baptist) until she is 9 years old? Isn't this the child's legitimate faith? Children do not choose their parents. What if the situation were reversed and the child had been born to a Christian mother and Jewish father, and had been raised Jewish until she was 9 and then told she was Christian and it was time to convert. Wouldn't she feel more comfortable with the Jewish tradition even though she was born to a nominal Christian? A 9 year old child's parents got divorced, and her mother, reassessing her entire life, decided that since she was born Jewish, she was going to return to her roots and take the children - baptized and raised thus far in another faith - with her whether they liked it or not. I am guessing that everything about this experience was deeply unsettling, and the life experiences associated with the "conversion" - the divorce, moving from rural West Virginia to the northern Big City of Cleveland, being dumped into classes for an almost utterly alien faith, language, and tradition - would paint that "conversion," or "reconversion" if you prefer, in negative colors. For that person to have overcome those negative associations, and to have come to terms with her heritage should be lauded, not vilified, and anyone with an ounce of empathy or compassion would view the background before jumping to conclusions. The fact that Dawn feels more comfortable with a Christian faith in no way detracts from her pride in her Jewish heritage. She embraces her Jewish lineage AND her Christian faith. But, there are bigots, and absolutists, and those so insecure with their own identity that they feel the need to condemn others for making a courageous effort to reconcile these internal contradictions honestly and publicly. There are Jews who hate Christians just as some Christians hate Jews. They are all wrong and hateful. Dawn also expressed her deepest fears regarding the danger in the world after an American man was viciously murdered, apparently for being a Jew. She admits that sometimes she can't help but take pause and feel relief that she will not have to fear such a fate for her daughter: a daughter who is 1/4 Jewish, has three Christian grandparents, has two practicing Lutheran parents and strikingly Scandinavian characteristics. Or should she be forced to identify with that 1/4 of herself over the other 3/4? If so, there is no end to the mathematical regression. Perhaps it's like homeopathic medicine, and ANY amount of the characteristic in question is enough for branding. The Nazis and American slave owners felt this way - surely the ideas of these dangerous fools have been rejected by the sane by now. At the same time, Dawn has expressed her desire to not have to choose sides, to be able to partake freely from her two ancestral traditions and be a practicing Christian without giving up her Jewish heritage. Is this too much to ask? For some, clearly it is, but isn't America about the freedom to carve out one's own place in the world? America is full of every kind of hybrid: it isn't just that the country itself is a melting pot, the country is full of individuals who are THEMSELVES melting pots. Racial purity is an old world myth. The last century gave unthinkable evidence of where concepts of enforced "purity" can lead; apparently no amount of suffering or destruction is enough for some people to become disabused of the notion that decisions as intensely personal as religion should be imposed from without, or that individuals should be prejudged by their religious affiliation, or that individuals shouldn't be allowed to change their religious affiliation if they so desire. Just because Paul hates the Easter bunny doesn't mean that Dawn hates the menorah. She loves Jesus and Israel both, and most people, at least most Americans, can understand that. All she wants is a little internal peace. She deserves it. The 21st Century We have entered the 21st century of Blogging! Not only do we have PayPal for your tipping pleasure, but we have a COMMENTS SECTION. Check below each entry: you can now makes comments. We love the emails - keep them coming - but for quicker, shorter responses, comment away. From Dawn Until Afternoon I'm off to radio, back this afternoon. In the meantime, go to Dawn's site where much is a-brewing after a double dose of InstaPower last night. Of Wolfes and Tigers Jeff Wolfe is a modest Libertarian blogger from Columbus, OH (and former candidate of Franklin County Commissioner), but he has all kinds of other activity on his site as well: a plethora of government and political links, amateur radio links, a tribute to English actor Jeremy Brett, sci-fi, humor and comics links. The world is now so small that much of it fits inside a computer: the comics links led me to several sites dedicated to "Calvin and Hobbes," Bill Watterson's late great strip. This reminds me that not only did I go to Chagrin Falls High School with the notoriously reclusive and enigmatic Watterson, but he illustrated at least two stories I wrote for the school literary mag. He was a very quiet, unassuming fellow back then as well, but his prodigious talent was obvious, and he illustrated everything from the school paper to the yearbook. He married the CFHS guidance counselor's daughter, became rich and famous and retreated up his own sphincter. I'm going to track his ass down one of these days. You hear me Bill? The Seeker Bill Quick - whose writing is both prolific AND in depth - hops on his search engine and debunks Jonathan Chait, Brendan Nyhan, ABC's The Note, and TAPPED in one fell swoop regarding George W. Bush's statements about budget deficits. After fact-checking all of the above, he turns around and fact-checks HIS OWN ASS. And Scott Rosenberg said bloggers can't do investigative journalism. Piffle. Thursday, May 16, 2002
We Don't Want Your Help Peter Beinart looks the gift horse of conservative Christian support for Israel in the mouth and dislikes what he sees:
the Philippines. And on Israel's behalf, they propose the most anti-democratic measures imaginable. In truth, there is no secular moral rationale for the Christian Right's support for Israel because, for the Christian Right, Israel's claims are moral only insofar as they are biblical. That runs counter to the mainstream Zionist tradition, one of the great achievements of which has been to establish moral claims to Jewish statehood--claims Israel incarnates as a liberal democratic state--that do not rely on scripture. And it raises a question that Jewish allies of the Christian Right should ponder: What will people like Armey and Parshall do when Israel takes actions--such as leaving much of the West Bank--that undermine the biblical justification for its existence? Ultimately, if you don't love Israel for what it is, you can't be trusted to love it at all. I Didn't Know There Were Dogs In Ohio Hey, cool: after finding Kevin Holtsberry this morning, another Ohio blogger, Greg Hlatky, of A Dog's Life, checked in this afternoon. He's down in Morrow, near Cincinnati and writes penetratingly on politics, culture and SHOW DOGS. Now that's an angle. Check this out:
For the most part, we prefer to let puppies grow up a little bit and give themselves their call names. Then we come up with a registered name based on that. Sometimes it's by a particular behavioral trait. Rowdy (Ch. Soyara's Sounds of Silence CGC) got his name by screaming in the whelping box when his mother left to exercise. Lacey (Ch. Soyara's Chantilly Lace JC) got hers by showing an unusual facility for untying my lovely bride's shoelaces. Joy (Soyara's A Joy to Behold) is a happy-go-lucky girl. Sometimes it's a physical characteristic. One of Misty's second litter was a red and white boy, marked quite unlike his tri-colored siblings. While he was a newborn we'd refer to him as "Red" but as we already had a dog named Fred and didn't need the confusion, he became Rufus. Since Allen Drury novels are my guilty passion, his registered name is Soyara A Shade of Difference (and I'd love to have pups registered as Advise and Consent, Capable of Honor, and The Promise of Joy). His sister was the smallest pup in the litter and is known as Lil' Bit (Soyara's Little Dream). One pup out of Sylvia (Ch. Soyara's Whiter Shade of Pale) got his name in a unique way. He was the tiniest pup in the litter, less than one pound. He was born by C-section and it took a very long time to get him to start breathing. When he came home, he refused to nurse. He was sinking fast when I ran out to the store for Esbilac. He accepted that and eventually began to nurse on his own. Blogger Busking Those of you who are regular readers have probably figured out by now that Tres Producers has become a full-time proposition. I'm working on a book, and I do the radio show once a week, and other writing here and there, but right now I blog the preponderance of the time. So we've finally added PayPal over there on the left. Any donations to the cause of any size will always be appreciated. I'm very excited about the economic discussions under way, especially Jeff Jarvis's Blog Foundation idea. Nick Denton has an interesting idea of his own. There's a lot going on, but for now the tip jar is it. Thanks. Saudi Exposure Anyone who has gone near a blog - especially Charles Johnson's great site - over the last six months or so knows what prissy, pampered, oil-slurping/gas-expelling, duplicitous, power-mongering, misogynistic, Islamist-placating sandworms the nabobs of the Saudi regime are. There's this cozying up with Saddam, the man from whom our troops are supposedly protecting the fragile Saudis. Or this item about Congress finally waking up and stating that U.S. servicewomen in Saudi Arabia should never be required or encouraged to wear Muslim-style head-to-toe robes again. That one gets a big fat freaking DUH. Here Charles reminds us that
signs were everywhere. Saudi terrorist Osama Bin Laden told us what he was planning. Many times. To our faces. And the Saudis continue to tell us every day, to our faces, that they’re not finished with us yet. And wrapping up our Saudi-related tour of Little Green Football posts JUST FOR THE LAST TWO DAYS is this little item under the heading "Oil Ticks Mouth Off" (love that title):
"If things deteriorate to pleasantries and the Palestinian issue is handled by slow-working committees, peace will be shaken and replaced by more rejection and violence, and at that time, the losses will be proportionate to the size of every side, and certainly America will have a share of the dangerous result," said Prince Sultan bin Turki, a nephew of Saudi King Fahd. Just to make sure that this particular "special relationship" should be as dead as Tawny Kitaen's acting career, let's consider Jerry Taylor's comment on the Saudis from NRO:
A review of that record is long overdue. In 1967, for instance, Saudi Arabia led an ineffectual oil embargo against the United States to protest our support for Israel in the Six Day War. In 1971, the Saudis again threatened an embargo lest the consuming nations accepted massive new OPEC production taxes, a levy codified in the so-called "Tehran Agreement" that began the long march towards higher prices. The agreement, which was supposed to last five years, was effectively torn up after only six months once the Saudis realized that they could extort more money from the consuming nations. In early 1973, Saudi oil minister Sheik Yamani on two occasions threatened "economic war," warning that "industries and civilizations would collapse" if consuming nations tried to fight further OPEC's price increases. ....In 1978, OPEC, under Sheik Yamani's direction, quietly established a goal of raising the price of crude oil to just below the cost of producing synthetic liquid fuels, which suggested a price of $60 a barrel (a whopping $136 in today's terms). They began their campaign in January 1979 when a series of Saudi production cutbacks set-off the second price explosion, culminating in prices at $34 a barrel ($60 a barrel in today's money) by October 1981. ....After desperate Saudi attempts to stave-off collapse failed, Vice President George Bush traveled to Riyadh in 1986 to implore the Saudis to arrest the price slide because — I kid you not — the administration feared the effect of cheap oil on the world economy. ....Once the price war was over the Saudis encouraged Iraq to put the screws to Kuwait to punish that country's history of cartel-breaking overproduction. Only when "the enforcer turned robber," according to MIT professor Morry Adelman, did Saudi Arabia reverse course and call for Western intervention. But even then the Saudis fed the resulting price spike by refusing to increase production for over a month. Their refusal to fully tap their excess production capacity prolonged the economic damage. ....So, does a well-functioning cartel really serve to stabilize prices? In the past several years world oil prices have bounced around between $10 and $35 a barrel, which doesn't suggest a great deal of stability. In fact, the cartel makes prices more unstable than they otherwise would be. That's because higher prices and higher revenues enable cartel members to withstand financial pressure to cheat on their production quotas, which promotes still higher prices. Lower prices, on the other hand, strengthen the need for cash, which weakens the resistance to quota cheating and promotes still lower prices. Thus, market movement in either direction tends to speed-up-not slow-down-the velocity of price movement, making markets less rather than more stable. Indeed, the oil price explosions faced over the past 30 years have been unrelated to scarcity and entirely due to the cartel. ....The bottom line is that the Saudis, no matter what they might like us to believe, are not doing us any favors by selling us oil at $24 a barrel that, without the collusion, would probably go for no more than a third of that. Threats that the Saudis might turn hostile if we don't change course in the Middle East are laughable — they went hostile a long time ago. The Fragile While we're on baseball - all fans know the DL has become more and more crowded over the years. There are many culprits: weight training, over-protective agents, litigation-fearing management, too much money. But what are the facts? Official Major League Baseball historian Jerome Holtzman tracked down some answers:
nine-year big league career: "The clubs are more protective of pitchers than they've ever been. The agents have a lot to do with it. They don't want their players to get hurt. There is so much money involved. They give guys extra time to make sure they're OK. When I played we didn't have agents looking after us. You might not think it's important but it's a big difference. "If a pitcher hurt his arm or blew his elbow out he emptied his locker and went home. Nowadays, they have all this technology. They can repair tendons and ligaments and there is Tommy John surgery. For a year after his surgery he couldn't hold a ball with his palm to the ground. And then he came back and pitched 14 more years. Who would have ever thought that would be possible? It was a miracle. ....Hall of Fame pitcher Bob Feller, a strikeout king: "If they had been raised on a farm they would be stronger. I was lucky. I was brought up on a farm in Van Meter, Iowa, 17 miles west of Des Moines. We grew wheat, oats and corn. Good fresh air in the corn fields. I never heard of a barbell or gymnasium. We baled hay. "Opening Day in '37, I popped a ligament. I had 13 strikeouts in six innings. I didn't pitch again until July 4. It was the only time I was on the DL. There was no pitch count. When I started I averaged about 130 pitches. A few times I threw as many as 160, 170. I went deep into the count and had a lot of walks. "Today, there is a lot of pressure on the managers and coaches. That's why they pitch only six or seven innings. They don't want to be blamed if their star pitchers have arm problems. The trainers may be accessories to the fact. They're all covering their rear ends. Today, that's part of our society. It's done in all businesses, not just baseball." ....From Don Zminda of Stats, Inc.: "According to our records, since 1990, a Major League team uses the DL, on an average, 25 times. It usually goes up every year. Players with most days on the DL since 1990 are Bret Saberhagen, 1,123 days, and Lenny Dykstra, 1,091. "The active position-players with most days lost are Moises Alou, 640 days, and Sandy Alomar, Jr., 567. Matt Mantei leads the pitchers, 734 days. "Since 1990, six active position-players have not been on the DL -- Fred McGriff, Rafael Palmeiro, John Olerud, Shawn Green, Garret Anderson and Ray Durham. Tom Glavine is the only pitcher with 650 innings who has not been on the DL" And last but certainly not least, Bill Weiss, historical consultant for Sports-Ticker Boston: "In 1941, for the first time, a club was allowed to put two players on the disabled list. It was then 60 days. Nine years later the DL was reduced to 30 days. In 1966 there were two lists, 60 days for serious injuries, 15 days for the others. "Prior to 1941 if a player was seriously hurt he was told to go home, was taken off the payroll, and advised to return when he was ready to play. Because the reserve clause bound them to their club they were prevented from making a new connection. The present rule was adopted in 1973; players were then fully compensated and credited with pension time. Also there was no limit to the number of disabled players." Squirrels Finding Nuts, Monkeys Tossing Waste After the Tribe snagged a quick pair of wins out of thin air, the schizo baseballers may or may not be headed back from the Land of the Suck. Meanwhile, the Finley-Kitaen marital dispute is turning into a dung-flinging fest in the monkey house:
Petitioning to regain custody of their two children, Kitaen claimed that Finley started a fight that led to her arrest in April. She also accused him of alcohol and drug abuse, and said he took steroids. In his petition to keep custody of the children, Finley alleged that Kitaen's "acts of domestic violence and chronic drug abuse place the children at risk." The petitions were filed May 2 in Orange County Superior Court. A hearing on Kitaen's request has been continued until June 3. Finley dismissed his wife's accusations. "My attorney has already commented on it, but I will say it's all bull," Finley said after the Indians' 3-1 victory over the Orioles last night at Jacobs Field. "It's a typical custody battle. I can't believe she left out the cross-dressing." Claiming that his wife is addicted to prescription medication, Finley's petition stated, "Her abuse of drugs, legal or illegal, impair her abilities to provide a safe environment for the children." Finley filed divorce papers and obtained a temporary restraining order after his wife allegedly attacked him in their car. The court order also gave him temporary custody of the couple's daughters, ages 9 and 3. Kitaen, who appeared in such movies as "Bachelor Party" and "California Girls," is accused of attacking her husband on April 1 as the two were returning home from dinner. Police officers said they saw abrasions and scrapes on Finley's body. Kitaen, 40, has pleaded innocent to two misdemeanor counts of domestic violence. She faces up to a year in jail and $6,000 in fines, if convicted. She alleges in the petition that Finley started the fight in the car by grabbing her leg and twisting it, and that she kicked him in self-defense as they were driving from the restaurant to their upscale Newport Beach home. In the documents, she said she wants custody of her children because she is concerned for their safety. "I have observed the petitioner [Finley] as a heavy drinker. Petitioner also is a heavy marijuana smoker. I have also witnessed petitioner take illegal steroids. . .. He has previously bragged to me that he knows how to get around drug testing with the baseball league," it read. In fact, major-league players are not required to submit to drug and steroid testing under the terms of their contract with the owners. Time NO, NO, NO it can't be true, but it is: Kristen Louise Olsen is 18 years old today!! She's an adult, she's not a minor - she's a major. She can vote and join the Army and stuff (I don't have to pay child-support anymore!). Wow, I remember changing her diaper, and when she smeared cake all over herself on her 1st birthday, and when she was chased by a goose at Pollywog Park and all kinds of other embarrassing things I won't talk about now. She graduates from high school in a couple of weeks. I'm so proud of her. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SWEETIE, I LOVE YOU Dad (Thanks for the tribute Tony, you rule! It's K-R-I-S-T-E-N, by the way, but it's the thought that counts, buddy) President Signs Blog Bill Fellow Bloggers... This action is critical, I'm ecstatic our president signed it:
Room 450 Dwight D. Eisenhower Executive Office Building 7:46 A.M. EDT THE PRESIDENT: Good morning, and welcome to Washington's grand old building, the Eisenhower Executive Office Building -- or, as we now call it, the Ike. (Laughter.) Today's event is being broadcast by Blog Radio to bloggers and pundits all across our country. Hardworking bloggers and pundits, whether they be from Texas or Maine, from Mississippi or California, are up early and are working hard. And this morning I want to talk about the tremendous contributions that they make, that our blog and pundit families make to America, the support they deserve, and why I am pleased to sign the Blog Security and Pundit Investment Act of 2002. I want to thank the members of Congress who are here -- Senator Harkin, Congressman Combest, the leaders in both the House and the Senate. I appreciate you all coming. And when I sign this bill, I'd like for you all to come up here and watch me sign it. I appreciate Secretary Ann Veneman, who is here. I want to thank her for her hard work, and her staff for their hard work as well. And I want to thank the members of the blog and punditry groups who represent the people who work the blogosphere. I want to thank you all for your efforts and for your concern. American blog and pundit families embody some of the best values of our nation: hard work and risk-taking, love of the land and love of our country. Blogging is not the first industry of America - farming is - but it is the industry that informs us, the industry that amuses us, and the industry that increasingly provides more of our reading. The success of America's bloggers and pundits is essential to the success of the American economy. I was honored to be the governor of the second-biggest blog state in the union. I understand how hard bloggers have to work to make a living. I know they face tough challenges. I recently spent some time with some of my neighbors at the coffee shop in Crawford, Texas. I know how hard many struggle. Their livelihood depends on things they cannot control: literacy rates, balky servers, uncertain spell-checking. They need a blog bill that provides support and help when times are tough. And that is why I'm signing this bill today. This bill is generous, and will provide a safety net for bloggers. And it will do so without encouraging overproduction and depressing prices. It will allow bloggers and pundits to plan and operate based on market realities, not government dictates. In the past, word rates and the minimum price bloggers and pundits received for some of their babbling were set too high. This practice made the problem worse by encouraging surplus production, thereby forcing prices lower. This bill better balances word rates, and better matches them to market prices. It reduces government interference in the market, and in bloggers' and pundits' writing decisions. The blog bill supports our commitment to open speculation, and complies with our obligations to the World Writing Organization. Americans cannot read all that America's bloggers and pundits produce. And therefore, it makes sense to sell more essays abroad. Today, 25 percent of U.S. blog income is generated by exports, which means that access to foreign markets is crucial to the livelihood of our bloggers and pundits. Let me put it as plainly as I can: we want to be selling our opinions and our analysis and our endless speculation to people around the world who need to read. My administration is working hard to open up markets. I told the people, I said if you give me a chance to be the President, we're not going to treat our blog industry as a secondary citizen when it comes to opening up markets. And I mean that. I understand how important the blog economy is to the future of our country. To help, this new law helps keep our international trade commitments. And that's important for America to understand. And because I believe the best way to help our bloggers and pundits is trade, I need trade promotion authority, particularly from the Senate. The House has passed it; I need it from the Senate. Soon. (Laughter and applause.) This bill offers incentives for good English practices on working blogs. For bloggers and pundits, for people who make a living on the language, every day is Better English Day. There's no better stewards of the language than people who rely on the productivity of the language. And we can work with our bloggers and pundits to help improve their grammar and vocabulary. To help them live up to the newer and higher grammar and vocabulary standards, this bill expands the English Conservation Program, which provides financial assistance to our bloggers and pundits to encourage sound usage. And the bill will greatly enhance the abilities of our bloggers and pundits to protect spelling, punctuation, and grammar, and that's important. This bill breaks a bad fiscal habit. In the past, Congress would pass a multi-year blog bill, and then every year after continue to pass supplemental bills. These unpredictable supplemental payments made it difficult for Congress to live within its budget. It also created uncertainty for bloggers and pundits, and their creditors. This bill is generous enough, the bill I'm going to sign is generous enough to eliminate the need for supplemental support later this year and in the future, and therefore adds the kind of reliability that bloggers and pundits need. This bill is also a compassionate bill. This law means that legal immigrants can now receive help and food stamps after being here for five years. It means that you can have an elderly blog worker, somebody here legally in America who's worked hard to make a living and who falls on hard times, that person can receive help from a compassionate government. It means that you can have a head of a family who's been working hard, been here for five years, been a part of our economy, been legally working. And that person falls on hard times, our government should help them with food stamps. And this bill allows that to happen. It's not a perfect bill, I know that. But you know, no bill ever is. There's no such thing as a perfect bill -- otherwise I'd get to write every one of them. (Laughter.) You know, for example, I thought it was important to have what they call Blog Savings Accounts to help bloggers and pundits manage the many risks they face. I thought that should be an important part of the bill. It didn't happen; I'm going to continue to work for it, work with the members here on it. I also believe strongly there's more that we should do for our blog community. You know, one of the best things we have done for pundits and bloggers is to eliminate the death tax. It's a really important part of making sure that blogs and websites stay in our families. The death tax needs to be -- the repeal of the death tax needs to be made permanent. That happened in the House; I hope it happens in the Senate soon. It's a good signal that we care deeply about those who live on the word and make a living. The blog bill is important legislation, and it meets important needs. The bill will strengthen the blog economy, and that's important. It will strengthen the blog economy over the long term. It will promote blogger independence, and preserve the blog way of life for generations. It helps America's bloggers, and therefore it helps America. It is now my honor to sign the bill. And for any of the members who dare have their picture taken with me -- (laughter) -- I welcome. SENATOR LEAHY: Or vice versa. THE PRESIDENT: Yes, or vice versa. (Laughter.) That wasn't just -- for those listening on radio, that wasn't just some quack yelling out. That was a member of the United States Senate. (Laughter.) Please come for the bill signing. Welcome. (Applause.) (The bill was signed.) (Applause.) As Edgar Winter Said to George Hamilton: "Creepy!" A. Beam and I are so yin/yang opposite/simpatico that we bleed inside each other's wounds and then argue about it! First there was the Adam Curry Affair, then the outlandishly self-referential L.A. Brain Trust fraternization. There is the fact that he is always sparring with Dawn Olsen electronically; I am too: IN PERSON. But then, AN ASTONISHING DISCONNECT: the Focused Luminescent One made reference to the great Warren Zevon Tuesday. In a bizarre confluence of TIME AND SPACE, I, completely independently and with no collusion beyond mystical entrainment, made reference to another song from the same album on the same day!! So far so simpatico; but then: NEITHER ONE OF US MADE REFERENCE TO THE OTHER'S WARREN ZEVON REFERENCE, breaking the Great Chain of Being. I can only hope it is not too late. Music and the Middle East Another blog I have neglected is Tonecluster by Jason Rubenstein who is a composer, computer scientist, writer, and student of history. He has a plethora of fine thoughts on the Middle East in particular including this one about True Believers, this one on the world's view of Israel, and this one on Arafat. Buckeye Blogger Hey, I just found another Ohio blogger (let us know if you're out there) - our pack is small but our bark is loud - Kevin Holtsberry from down in Columbus, home of the Blue Jackets, Ohio State University, and the infamous High Street. I had a friend at Wittenberg from Columbus who was shot in the leg on High Street in the '70s. Fortunately the bullet went between his bone and muscle causing relatively little permanent damage, but making a big old hole that he could wink like an eye after it healed. He used to get a lot of girls that way. Girls like weird stuff sometimes. Back to Kevin: he has some very real and existential thoughts about his grandmother's ill health snapping his life into focus. Check him out. Go Buckeyes. Wednesday, May 15, 2002
Big Blog Dirt At last - the wait is over: Dawn's interview with iconoclastic, irascible media blogger Marc Weisblott sizzles onto the small screen: favorite blogs, most hated blogs, celebrity blogs, it's all there. Read or run for cover. A Little More Theology I've been having a fascinating (at least for me) conversation with Mark of Minute Particulars regarding aspects of faith and reason. I'm just sort of a generalized "thinker" and not really an expert on anything in particular whereas Mark is a real life theologian (at least as far as I'm concerned). I was raised Lutheran, and while I don't go to church all that often, it's not an active rejection so much as a matter of laziness and the fact that I REALLY like to sleep in on Sundays, the only day I have that option. I still believe all the things I have always believed, but I imagine I'm a lot more private with it than I should be. So anyway, I was educated rather intensely in Christianity as a child, but that was a long time ago, so on matters of doctrine I really have to do some dredging to bring up the facts, unlike, say, Mark. He has a very compelling site and his reaction to my latest reaction is a textbook example of clear thinking. Check him out here - a snippet:
Viva La Muerte Our good friend Noah has become a regular contributor - we don't want to lose him but can his own blog be far off? More insight:
I couldn’t agree more with Jonathan Chait’s assessment that it’s hope, rather than despair, that’s fueling Palestinian violence at this time. Actually, I could agree more - I think “hope” falls short of the mark when it comes to describing the apocalyptic, millenarian sort of expectation - an exultation - that appears to be gripping Islamists all over the world right now, generated in no small part by the events of September 11. Something along the lines of “Look how a small group of mujahadeen succeeded in toppling the Twin Towers and strike the Pentagon. Surely great events are now at hand.” It gives rise to pronouncements of mullahs predicting the imminent fall of the U.S. as Allah’s will, as well as to the gonzo, viva-la-muerte spirit animating the whole suicide bomber death cult. Who can believe that “ending the occupation” or establishing a Palestinian state will be sufficient to placate anyone who thinks and feels this way? Noah The Pathology of Suicide Bombing In addition to being "illegal" per the Oslo Accords, according to Joel Singer in our last post, suicide bombing is also perversely immoral. "Immoral" is not strong enough: perhaps we can coin the term "anti-moral," as in morality twisted back upon itself. David Brooks takes on suicide bombing in the new Atlantic:
Brooks makes the suicide bombing case:
This exercise is not of course peculiar to Islam: religion has been twisted in such ways since before the beliefs of man were even recognized as "religion." This is why it is so vital to return repeatedly to the source of the beliefs for context and perspective, to cut through the accretion of opinion and interpretation and ask the simple question, for example: "Would Jesus approve of this?" I think in the case of suicide bombing, the answer would be a resounding "No!" I can't imagine that Muhammad would have approved either, although as a political leader and conqueror, his writing is a bit more ambiguous, as I discussed in this post based upon this article from last month:
"When ye meet the unbelievers, smite at their necks," Muhammad commands in Surah 47:4. "Those who are slain in the way of Allah – he will never let their deeds be lost." "Soon will he guide them and improve their condition," he continues in Surah 47:5, "and admit them to the Garden (of Paradise), which he has announced for them." And look at Surah 4:74: "To him who fighteth in the cause of Allah – whether he is slain or gets victory – soon shall we give him a reward of great (value)." And Surah 3:157: "If ye are slain, or die, in the way of Allah, forgiveness and mercy from Allah are far better than all they could amass." All of this is open to interpretation, but the facts are there:
"To a Muslim," he added, "dying and killing for the cause of Islam is not only an honor, but also a way of pleasing Allah." That explains how a Palestinian grandmother could proudly pose with her beaming teen-age grandson for a final photograph knowing that just hours later he would strap himself with explosives and eviscerate Israeli "infidels" – and himself – in the name of Allah. This adoring old woman was actually celebrating the boy's imminent death, as if he were about to cross the stage at his high-school graduation ceremony. But to her, a death certificate sealed by Allah meant more than any diploma. She said she was happy – overjoyed that her grandson would soon disembowel himself – because she knew he would be instantly transported to a better place. ...The Muslim Brotherhood in Egypt and Syria, which according to Safa has helped the Palestinians against the Israelis, has this as its slogan: "The Koran is our constitution, the prophet is our guide; Death for the glory of Allah is our greatest ambition." Greater than land or voting rights. Greater than family or love. Above all, death.
At that point the psychology shifted. We will not see peace soon, many Palestinians concluded, but when it eventually comes, we will get everything we want. We will endure, we will fight, and we will suffer for that final victory. From then on the struggle (at least from the Palestinian point of view) was no longer about negotiation and compromise—about who would get which piece of land, which road or river. The red passions of the bombers obliterated the grays of the peace process. Suicide bombing became the tactic of choice, even in circumstances where a terrorist could have planted a bomb and then escaped without injury. Martyrdom became not just a means but an end.
Often a bomber believes that a close friend or a member of his family has been killed by Israeli troops, and this is part of his motivation. According to most experts, though, the crucial factor informing the behavior of suicide bombers is loyalty to the group. Suicide bombers go through indoctrination processes similar to the ones that were used by the leaders of the Jim Jones and Solar Temple cults.
....Thus suicide bombing has become phenomenally popular. According to polls, 70 to 80 percent of Palestinians now support it— making the act more popular than Hamas, the Palestinian Islamic Jihad, Fatah, or any of the other groups that sponsor it, and far more popular than the peace process ever was. In addition to satisfying visceral emotions, suicide bombing gives average Palestinians, not just PLO elites, a chance to play a glorified role in the fight against Israel. Unfortunately, after laying all of this out so well, Brooks then concludes with a misguided, simplistic solution:
The idea of a buffer zone, which is gaining momentum in Israel, is not without problems. Where, exactly, would the buffer be? Terrorist groups could shoot missiles over it. But it's time to face the reality that the best resource the terrorists have is the culture of martyrdom. This culture is presently powerful, but it is potentially fragile. If it can be interrupted, if the passions can be made to recede, then the Palestinians and the Israelis might go back to hating each other in the normal way, and at a distance. As with many addictions, the solution is to go cold turkey. I will conclude the same way I did last month on the Islamic/Palestinian cult of death:
Suicide is never heroism, never brave, it is always the easiest way to deal with the problems of life. It isn’t taking responsibility: it’s the absence of it, the voluntary abdication of it. We wonder why the Islamic world has fallen so far behind the West on virtually every measurable scale, an underlying cause could well be that the value of life in the here and now isn’t properly valued, isn’t held as sacred. Life is always hard: there must be an underlying assumption that it is always worth living with all our might, for as long as possible - that the “better place” can, indeed must, wait. We can never be encouraged to hasten our departure or life - all we have for now - will not be credited with its full value. Religious leaders - and in this case Islamic leaders - must unambiguously assert the sacred value of life here on earth or their people will never put out the effort sufficient to achieve their full potentials: physical, moral or otherwise. Addendum: James Taranto in Best of the Web Today provides another grim piece of the death cult puzzle:
..."Snuff films"--movies depicting an actual murder for the purpose of entertainment--have long been rumored to exist. But according to the urban myth-busters at Snopes.com, "Not so much as one snuff film has been found. Time and again, what is originally decried in the press as a film of a murder turns out, upon further investigation, to be a fake." ...Muslim fundamentalists often boast of their own piety and complain about the "moral decay" of the West; this Arab News article lamenting the influence of MTV on young Saudis is an example. Now it appears their coreligionists have generated a cultural product so obscene that it has no precedent in the purportedly depraved West. The Legality of Oslo Joel Singer of the Legal Times clarifies many questions I had about the details of the Oslo Accords and their current status:
....the PLO argued that, as a sovereign state, it was immune from suit under the Foreign Sovereign Immunities Act. The 2nd U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals rejected this argument in Klinghoffer v. S.N.C. Achille Lauro (1991), explaining that the PLO did not meet any of the internationally accepted criteria necessary for an entity to qualify as a "state." Those criteria, according to the court, are (1) a defined territory; (2) with a permanent population; (3) under control of a government; and (4) having the capacity to engage in formal relations with other such entities.
....in the Oslo Accords the PLO, "representing the Palestinian people," undertook "to renounce the use of terrorism and other acts of violence and [to] assume responsibility over all PLO elements and personnel in order to assure their compliance, prevent violations and discipline violators." Subsequent Oslo Accords agreements included numerous additional commitments to cooperate with Israel in security matters, fight against terrorism, and prevent attacks against Israel. Therefore, the claim that the Palestinians have a right to fight against the Israeli presence in the West Bank and Gaza is, pursuant to the Oslo Accords, clearly baseless. Tocqueville, History and the Palestinians Jonathan Chait's "Exploding Myths" says Israel's war on terrorism is working, contrary to the liberal/State Department party line of
This fallacy also ignores history. Palestinian terrorism does not result from Israel's occupation of the West Bank and Gaza, but from Israel's existence.
If anything, then, history suggests that Palestinian violence results not from desperation but from hope. I'm not saying things are quite this simple. People's brains work in different ways. Some Palestinians are radicalized by despair and pacified by hope. For others the reverse is true. But historical facts mesh better with the idea that Palestinian violence results from Israeli weakness than with the idea that it results from Israeli strength. The Palestinians may never really accept Israel's right to exist, but they may make peace if they conclude that destroying Israel is impossible.
Chait's next point puts the whole thing in stark perspective:
Lucre: Filthy and Otherwise I'm very pleased to see that Richard Bennett, who is obviously intelligent and broadly knowledgeable if periodically cranky, has turned his attention to the Jarvis Blog Foundation idea, and especially the panorama of reactions buzzing about blogtopia. He addresses the pollute-with-cash argument:
But there is a segment of the blogging public that undoubtedly believes that blogging is Free Journalism, just as they believe Open Source is Free Software ... But the reality of Free Software is that much of it's written by consultants as a resume-builder, for which they're compensated in contracts, and the rest is written by employees of service companies like Red Hat as part of an overall business plan. There's no real difference between a programmer at VA Linux or one at Microsoft, except the Microsoft guy is better-paid. Similarly, many journalists publish blogs for the interaction with their readers, and they're compensated by the tips they're sent which they can turn into articles for sale. The aversion to Filthy Lucre is characteristic of a certain privilege and a certain age; it's quaint, but shallow and counter-productive. I see the purpose of the foundation pretty much as does Jeff: as 1) a declaration that this work deserves compensation, and that people who choose to provide this service to the public shouldn't be compensated for their efforts with starvation. In a capitalist system, compensation equates with prestige and bloggers do not deserve zero prestige for their efforts; and as a result, 2) a collective safety net of some kind is in order to facilitate the transition to the inevitable bloggy market economy that is coming. Bennett concludes his post:
Those who would prefer that the blogosphere remain a domain free of commercial influence either don't trust themselves to remain true to their expressive selves, or they don't trust others to do so. This quixotic vision of autonomous free agents pecking away for free is ALREADY A THING OF THE PAST, if it ever existed in the first place. How long has Dan Gillmor been paid to blog for the San Jose Mercury News? Romenesko is paid by Pointer. Mickey Kaus has gone to Slate. Dave Winer's blog is an adjunct of his blogging software. How long have PayPals or the equivalent been on sites? If you have PayPal or sell merchandise, you aren't an amateur, buddy, you're a professional blogger, and the Foundation is merely an attempt to organize the system a little better. Constructive criticism and refinement of ideas are two of the things bloggers do best: grabbing the Jarvis idea in our collective teeth and wrestling with it until the bugs are shaken out is exactly what should be going on right now, but grasping tearfully to the notion that blogging will be defeated by adequate compensation is a neo-socialist conceit as dead as Marx. The time has come to lead, follow, or blog for your friends from your hall closet and leave those of us with grander ambitions alone. Matt Welch has an excellent post along similar lines:
With all of this in mind, estimable and high-minded youth, and the worthy middle-aged should agree to disagree and leave each other alone for a while in my opinion. Tuesday, May 14, 2002
Sharon Marty sends this on:
Thought I'd mention this -- my landlord is an Israeli and when I him asked what he thought of Ariel Sharon he said he loved him. Said he fought in two wars with him and that most Israelis feel the same way. When I mentioned I thought the Likud Party made a mistake in saying they never wanted to see a Palestinian state, and that the world would frown on that stance, he said Israelis don't care what the world thinks. He said why should Israel care what the anti-Semitic world thinks. He has a point there. I think, as a Jew, Sharon is the best man Israel has had in office in years, and 68% of Israelis agree. MT Becoming Dawson, who has the most visually stimulating (I'm still dizzy) site this side of Tony Pierce, says he never thought he'd print something like this. Well, I'd have bet my left nut I'd never print anything like this - I'm not even "conservative" (I'm a mutt). Check out what he dug up from the Bull Moose:
Politics moves in mysterious ways. President Bush has already signed into law a dramatic expansion of the federal role in education. He has violated free trade principles by signing on to increasing trade tariffs (taxes) for steel and lumber. W is about to put his John Hancock on a monstrous farm bill that reverses the conservative reform farm legislation passed a few years ago. [which he just did a few minuites ago -ed.] After a period of surpluses, we now have deficits as far as the eye can see. Contrast that with the Clinton years. President Clinton bucked his party and supported free trade and helped pass NAFTA. He signed an historic welfare reform bill that ended the federal entitlement to welfare. He signed the soon to be reversed Freedom to Farm Act which reformed agricultural subsidies. Along with a Republican Congress, he agreed to a balanced budget that helped eliminate the deficit and create surpluses. Balls, Bats, and Embargoes Matt Welch's superb, touching new feature in Reason about Cuban baseball, historian Severo Nieto - the Bill James of Cuba - and the embargo is of particular interest to my family, especially my father who just got back from 10 days in Cuba visiting members of their sports establishment. Small world, great article.
"I talked with a friend in Havana yesterday," Berman told me. "He says he’s well aware of the crackdown and is suggesting to American friends that they stay away until after Jeb Bush is re-elected." Does the diplomatic standoff leave any room for hope? Members of the Cuba Working Group say yes, and plan to reintroduce a bill overturning the travel ban this spring. Maybe a politician running against the Cuban American National Foundation will actually win a Florida election. Perhaps Severo Nieto’s long-suppressed works will finally be published in the U.S. and in his native Cuba, to great acclaim -- the literary equivalent of a last-chance, game-winning home run. But such moments are rare enough in baseball, let alone in life itself. Layne In Space Sick of the new Star Whores movie before it is even out? Too much digital mumbo jumbo and not enough blood, sweat and matted hair? Ken Layne is your answer, my friends, a retreat from the madness, though he is the maddest of the mad linkers: everyone one of them worth the click for sheer hyper-level pleasure. Another "A" column of wit and surprising heart. Give Us Back Our "Good" Left Brian Linse keeps interesting company and has some very interesting thoughts:
Personally, I think that it is the frequent use of the term "left" without qualifiers such as "European", "Academic", "American" and such by commentators mostly of the (American) "Right" that has led to this situation. Though I'd have to say that the lack of disdain for the fringe left by the mainstream American Left prior to 9/11 is also to blame. Sorry to ramble, but if you see anything that takes this topic up, I'd appreciate a heads up. Strange times. Best, Brian Anarchy Afghanistan-like factional anarchy between coked-out leftist narco-terrorists, right-wing paramilitary terrorists, and a radicalizing hard-line government terrorists are making Colombia an arms dealer's paradise: something along the lines of "Lawyers, Guns and Money" are needed to get them out of this.
All of this, of course, will require more help from the United States, which already has invested more than $2 billion in Colombia during the past several years. "We need you guys," says Francisco Santos, Uribe's vice presidential candidate. "I know you have big problems in the Middle East and Afghanistan, but this is the backyard. And the backyard is on fire." ....The state of Colombian democracy might be summed up like this: The FARC holds hostage one of the four other presidential candidates, five members of Congress, 11 state legislators and a provincial governor. The AUC meanwhile claims to have elected dozens of candidates in the congressional elections held in March and has killed a few it didn't like. Adroit Exemplary new photo essay/review of the new Weezer CD by - who else? - Tony Pierce. Tony has literally created a new art form - I hope he gets credit for it 100 years from now. Cool Tunes - Ed Harcourt Now that I'm starting to geeze - with a child who will be a legal adult IN TWO DAYS - most very young singer-songwriters sound either adolescent and callow or precocious and overreaching to my graying ears. I know, between the two you can't win if you're a musical youth, but that's why they have Triple A radio, kid. There are of course many exceptions to the rule: Norah Jones is certainly one, but so is the tremendous 24-year old Englishman Ed Harcourt, whose first full-length CD Here Be Monsters hit stores in the U.S. in late-March. I have been trying for two days to pin down Harcourt's classic, melodic, but up-to-the-moment and experimental sound, and I think I have it: Here Be Monsters is as if Jeff Buckley were singing lead for Tindersticks, with a little Hunky Dory-era Bowie and Travis/Coldplay thrown in for good measure. Harcourt loves the ringing physical purity of the strummed acoustic guitar layered with a sturdy but unobtrusive drum, some way-up-high bells tinkling out a descending countermelody of languid beauty, an unforced but intensely PRESENT vocal, and bold electric guitar flourishes for emphasis and violin occasionally sawing through for poignancy. Hey, I just described the exceptional first song on Monsters, "Something In My Eye." I love the relatively young Brits like Harcourt, Travis, Coldplay, even David Grey who are secure enough to not fear beauty. Deep beauty took its leave from popular music for the most part between the punk era and the grunge era - chased away by insecurity, aggression and angst - but has made a welcome comeback of late. Next is the slightly sinister, "God Protect Your Soul," with a rumbling low-end piano and bass drum backbeat riff periodically filigreed with horns, trading appearances with an airy fantasia section presenting a convincing - Harcourt is always convincing - yin/yang duality that has something to do with building a wall around himself. There is apprehension here, but no Eels-like despair. "She Fell Into My Arms" is ideal single material in a perfect world, the most overtly Jeff Buckley-like of Harcourt's vocals: soulful, insinuating, sly. More rolling piano and offbeat horns punctuate an almost New Orleans feel in the chorus:
Then, you'll definitely miss me When I'm gone
After Snug, the usual odd jobs like waiter, chef-in-training, and circus geek (I made that one up) supported him while he wrote close to 400 songs, which were whittled down to 11 for the CD. Drawing two more disparate but appropriate names out of the musical influence hat, Harcourt told the MTV interviewer,
Sometimes Harcourt IS the wrong crowd, as he told an interviewer from his Canadian label EMI,
..."All this 'New Acoustic Movement' crap, it all sounds completely insipid to me, it doesn't connect with real emotions. I'm a very passionate, driven, sometimes aggressive person, And that comes across in my music." This is a brilliant singer-songwriter with an unlimited future, but with a present good enough to have produced what may be the album of the year. Cool Tunes is a radio show in a magazine format Saturday nights at 10pm (Eastern) on WAPS,"The Summit," in Akron, Ohio. I play new music, reissues, and preview shows coming to town each week. Musically it is among the widest-ranging 2 hours in the country: modern rock, punk, electronica, jazz, reggae and ska, roots rock, Americana, blues, world, funk, hip hop, avant garde, etc. - if it's cool I play it. Cool Tunes has been proudly serving humanity since 1990. This feature can also be found at Hear/Say online. Okay, the Vicious Silliness Is Out of My System The learned and thoughtful Mark of Minute Particulars mostly agrees with my post from yesterday, "Can Faith Be Measured in Percentages?" He had some difficulty with this part:
His thoughts:
Facts (induction) can be used to modify faith when facts contradict that faith. For example: if a person believed that the end of the world was at hand yesterday, and yesterday came and went as per normal, then that belief would have to be modified as factually wrong (unless you choose to disbelieve your God-given senses, but that's another matter). By my use of the phrase "logically inconsistent internally," I don't mean to imply that there are contradictions between elements of the One Truth, I mean that there could be a given belief that just didn't make sense logically: the equivalent of 2+2=5. For example, if I believed that Jesus was a mortal man, but I also believed in His resurrection, wouldn't this then be an internal contradiction? If the purpose of his resurrection was the defeat of death, then Jesus would have had to be immortal. A belief in both the mortality and immortality of Jesus would be logically inconsistent. If one trusted reason, one would have to modify one's belief one way or another. I also appreciate Mark bringing up the interesting assertion that faith and reason can be used together in some instances: his example is faith in God. I am of the opinion that belief in God does not use faith and reason together, but is purely a matter of faith. Reason doesn't necessarily contradict faith in God, but I don't accept that reason can be used to defend faith in God. There is no "proof" either way. This is why Swinburne's elaborate computations that somehow arrive at the statistic of 97% probability for the resurrection of Christ is so absurd: either you believe of you don't, probability has nothing to do with it, nor appeals to reason. Other than the fact that people don't go around getting resurrected every day, there is nothing reason can offer to defend or contradict the resurrection. There were no contemporaries who have told us He wasn't resurrected, and either we choose to believe those who say he was, or we don't. All or nothing, no probabilities, no reason - just faith either way. For Mark's convincing take on the use of probability in faith, see here. Salt and Pecker Rick Grime of the sumptuous and multi-syllabled The Blog of the Century of the Week takes off after mobile mannequin Matt Lauer (a raven-coiffed Adam Curry?), who was bugging the Brazilians yesterday:
Give me a goddamned break. While at home in the US, Matty must not spend much time walking down the street, in front of a television, or standing in a line at the grocery store. Brazil has an unhealthy obsession with beauty? No, we (Americans) have an unhealthy obsession with beauty. Our billboards, t.v. commercials, magazine covers, web advertisements, etc., are saturated with airbrushed, exaggerated, and unrealistic images of beauty. Let's take a look at our own country's health: It's en vogue for parents to give the wonderful gift of plastic surgery as a birthday gift (one of my ex-girlfriend's got breast implants as a graduation gift). The rate of diagnosed cases of bulimia and anorexia in both males and females continues to rise. And what about the fifty infomercial wonder diets we hear about every day? As I was watching the show, the question that many Americans must ask themselves these days kept popping into my head: "Is this why the world hates us?" Way to break the stereotype, Lauer. A Beam of Curry Our good friend and legendary Boston Probe columnist A. Beam has chosen to mildly reprimand a few of us for indicating that perhaps the world would be a better place if certain robotic ex-VJ's named after THE VERY FIRST MAN, and an Indian spice would take a vow of silence and return to diddling his computers in the permissive Dutch manner. Beam's points:
When we start allowing semi-autistic (sorry Rainman) expatriate ex-video-whoring semiliterates to infiltrate our minds, can sharia be far behind? I think not, my friend! I don't care if he has exclusive 8"x10" glossies of Saddam Hussein blowing himself on horseback - with exclusive context and platform in English and Eskimo - I still want "I Know So Many Languages I Mash Them All Up Together Like a UN Translator With a Brain Tumor" Adam "He Wishes He Was That Spicy" Curry to kindly return to quietly boring the shit out of his tulips and leave us Americans the hell alone. Curry wouldn't have been on the Fortuyn story in the first place if he weren't a Hague-humping traitor. Good thing we deported his feathery-haired ass for being so mama-freaking annoying, or he'd still be here trying to stick his beak into our collective nutsack. If there is anything about Adam Curry that doesn't suck the pubic hair off a syphilitic Islamist, I'd like to know about it... eventually... but not now, I'm busy. Hangin' With Mr. Brown
One of the perks of my job as webmaster for the cooking school is that I get to meet some interesting folks that I might not normally, holed-up here in my little webmaster bunker, errr office. Case in point, last night I got to meet and hang out a little with Alton Brown as he dutifully signed a giant merchandise pile of his signature salt-cellars. The school apparently got the last 96 in the warehouse, and he signed most of them under the lid in record time ("So, when do these show up on eBay again?" I joked). He also signed copies of his new book "I'm Just Here For The Food" Alton said, "I don't like the dust jacket much, but the hardcover looks good, more like a textbook" His publishers (Stewart Tabori & Chang) set up a little book tour between the shooting his show "Good Eats". Alton says they shoot three times a year and that they just finished season 6.1 and will start on 6.2 when he gets back. His publishers screwed him on the accommodations though, nixing the schools reservations at the local B&B that vising chefs are usually offered, instead placing him in a the local Holiday Inn, "At least it's got HBO, and I get to catch up on all the pay-per-view movies." He graciously signed all the books and salt-cellars proffered to him and took pictures with the class after his demonstration on how to make souffles. And little known fact about Alton -- he's a blogger too. Or at least his webmaster is, check out his atom-splitting tomato knife story, "Bad Day At The Café Français". My Ass Just Got Fact Checked In an email from last week I just found under the bed, Brian Linse of the cool Ain't No Bad Dude informs me that it was Ken Layne and not Matt Welch who said one of the great strengths of blogging is its interactive nature, which creates the necessity to "fact check your ass," because if you don't someone else will: like Brian just did for me. Thanks, buddy, and apologies. The Essence of Blogging My biggest problem with yesterday's Plain Dealer article on blogging is that it left out superior Cleveland blogs by Chas Rich of Sardonic Views, Dawn Olsen of Up Yours, and our own Mike Crooker's Vegan Menu blog in favor of so-fringe-he-never-heard-the word-blog-before Norm Ezzie, and perfectly reasonable but obscure law, economics and technology blogger Larry Staton, the pair of whom served as the article's leads. Stressing the vagaries of interviews, Staton had some disagreements of his own:
I also failed to stress to Chris my niche topic of law, economics, and technology. I feel that 50 readers a day is a fairly good number of readers considering the extreme niche in which I am interested. I am not spouting off about the law or economics or technology, but rather how these three topics combine to play a role in our daily lives. This niche is very small and there just aren't that many people out there who care about these topics. I'm biased, but by way of counterexample, Dawn's largely satirical site is of broad interest, has 10 times the traffic, and is vastly more representative of a "successful" blog than the included two. Her interview with Tony Pierce reached #10 on Blogdex last week, indicating vast interest and linkage throughout blogdom. Chas Rich not only has thoughtful and penetrating views on the news of the day - he is a lawyer as is Staton - but he often focuses on Northeast Ohio, including keen observations on one of our favorite topics, sports, especially baseball:
Now individual ticket prices range from $7 for the cheap high seats, to $40 for the field box. Never mind the cost of parking downtown, concessions, etc. Within 80 miles of Cleveland there are three minor league baseball teams in Canton, Akron and Niles. Now given that there are three minor league teams and a declining attendance, the last thing you would expect would be to place a fourth minor league team within 20 miles of the stadium. Well 3 miles from where I live, that is exactly what they are doing:
Edwards said ticket prices will be slightly higher than those offered in Columbus [GA] this season. The offer 70-game season-ticket plans for $275 to $350. Single-game seats go for $4 to $7. What it really comes down to is the representation of the essence of blogging. Sure, 499,000 of the mythical 500,000 bloggers are hobbyists who write for themselves in a benign form of public onanism, but the other 1,000 (totally a guess figure pulled from my back pocket) feel they have something to say, feel compelled to share it with others, and are willing to take the medium seriously enough to get the word out - one way or another - about themselves. This latter group represents the bloggers who will make a difference, who will be heard. They were underrepresented in this article. LARGE ADDENDUM: Dawn has the first in her new corporate comic series "Fleas and Ticks" up right now (scroll down below links) Monday, May 13, 2002
Icky Statistics Writers are always throwing statistics around, but how many of us actually know how to compute statistics, or check the stats of others? I hate this crap but I hate always having to check my spelling too. Some things you just have to do. Don't forget: there are lies, damn lies, and statistics. This site gives you a remedial course in the basics: mean, median, percent, per capita, standard deviation - all of that hateful nonsense, but at least you won't get duped. 9/11 Bibliography Most boggers and most blog readers are viscerally concerned with the events of September 11 and their ongoing aftermath. I just stumbled across a tremendous research tool into these topics: the "Annotated Bibliography of Government Documents Related to the Threat of Terrorism & the Attacks of September 11, 2001." The introduction to the 98-page document reads as follows:
Since the founding of the United States, we, the people and our elected representatives, have participated in an ongoing debate about the nature and responsibilities of federal government. But regardless of political leanings or opinions about the role of government in our daily lives, few would dispute the proposition that at its very core, preparing for and responding to events such as those of September 11 are two of the most essential purposes of government. Just as the first societies, we exist as a collective because we cannot live as we do otherwise. We band together for the common good, and more fundamentally, for the common defense. Before the attacks occurred, before they were planned, before some of the participants were even born, chains of events leading to the present situation were already in motion. Officials and strategic advisors over the years have predicted that some day events such as the September 11 attacks would occur, and the federal government responded to those predictions by evaluating, planning, and training. As the documents included in this bibliography attest, that work continues, and will continue into the foreseeable future. This bibliography is intended to serve as a means of access to information produced by the United States Government concerning the events of September 11. Unlike so many of the nations of the world, the United States considers fundamental the right of its citizens to know what their government is doing, the logic behind its actions, and the ramifications of its policies. To this end, our government produces copious quantities of informational materials that are freely accessible to the public through libraries and the Federal Depository Library system. This bibliography presents a sampling of the materials available through the Depository system, via the Internet, or both. Since the attacks – and our responses to them – grew out of historical circumstances, this bibliography is not limited to documents that directly concern September 11. Many of them do, but others show how we have dealt with terrorism in the past, what the political circumstances of past terrorist acts were, how we have prepared in the past and for the future, what our weaknesses to future attacks are, what kind of future attacks are likely, and from whence those future attacks are likely to come. The documents themselves include Congressional hearings, reports, acts, and resolutions; Presidential proclamations, addresses, and important White House press releases; U.S. defense, national security, and policy materials from the Department of the Army, the Department of Defense, and the State Department; intelligence materials from the Central Intelligence Agency and the Federal Bureau of Investigation; medical information from the Department of Health and Human Services and the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention; and miscellaneous materials from the Department of Agriculture, the Department of Energy, the Department of Education, the Library of Congress Federal Research Division, the Federal Emergency Management Agency, the Justice Department, the Department of the Interior, the U.S. Geological Survey, the Coalition Information Centers, the Naval War College, the U.S. Institute of Peace, the General Accounting Office, the National Committee on Terrorism, the Department of the Navy, the U.S. Air Force Academy, and the Army War College. Dexter Einstein This is my kind of guy: egomaniacal genius of Einsteinian proportions, funded by a cash cow of his own design, laboring in gleeful secrecy behind the back of the Big Science Establishment publishing a book tomorrow on his own imprint with the nose-tweakingly audacious title of A New Kind of Science. Edward Rothstein took a whack at Stephen Wolfram Saturday in the NY Times:
Conducting experiments on a computer, where he says he has logged 100 million keystrokes in the last 10 years, Mr. Wolfram wrote simple programs that generated odd and intricate patterns to test his ideas about complexity. He then tried to imitate designs found in nature. He argues that natural phenomena can be explored as if they were, in fact, computer programs, their evolution and behavior the products of intricate calculations.
Mr. Wolfram freely confesses to a high opinion of his accomplishments. In a recent interview, he explained that if he were more modest he would be less clear and less successful. "Ultimately," he said of his book, "confidence is necessary in order to undertake a project of this size." Its goal is to change the very direction of scientific research. He ranks one of his discoveries about complexity among the most important "in the whole history of theoretical science."
The simple is complex, the complex simple:
As one might expect, simple rules generally yield simple patterns. But Mr. Wolfram found one rule for generating a cellular automaton that yields no clear pattern at all. Its appearance is bizarre, unpredictable, seemingly chaotic. No one, Mr. Wolfram writes, could have expected this. Complexity was thought to arise only out of very complex rules; here it is generated out of simplicity. Such cellular automata are at the heart of this book, for Mr. Wolfram argues that many complex processes — the movements of a fluid, the shapes of leaves, the patterns on a mollusk shell — can, in fact, be modeled by simple programs like cellular automata. Such elementary programs, he suggests, can even be used to explain the nature of space and time or outline the vagaries of visual perception. Existing mathematics and physics, Mr. Wolfram argues, are inadequate to the task. Here is where matters get quite difficult very fast. Not only can complex designs and processes arise out of the simplest of rules, but, Mr. Wolfram asserts, simple rules actually lie behind the most sophisticated processes in the universe. Indeed, the universe itself, he argues, is generated by such rules. He presents an example of one cellular automaton program that produces such sophisticated patterns that it can act like a powerful computer. The details are highly technical, but this automaton can actually replicate other processes and patterns just as a computer can be turned into a word-processor one minute and a game machine the next. It has what are called "universal" properties.
Smooth And now for something completely different: consorting with known Revenuers, this man is making LEGAL moonshine whiskey in Morgantown, West Virginia:
"Of course it's rough: it's moonshine," said Mr. Fireman to a visitor brought bolt upright and teary-eyed by a shot of the clear white whiskey. It was made from corn mash in three hot-water-boiler stills in the back of Bo McDaniel's transmission shop. This legalized firewater ("less than 30 days old" is the label guarantee) might properly be called Boutique Booze, for Mr. Fireman, 44, has visions of doing for the economically stressed hills of Appalachia what microbrewing and vanity winemaking have done elsewhere by slaking the nation's thirst for something new to buzz about and be buzzed by. When I went to Wittenberg University in Springfield, Ohio in the late-'70s, it was remarkably cosmopolitan for a little Lutheran school on the edge of the cornfields: there was a large East Coast contingent, students from 49 states (I forget if Alaska or Hawaii neglected to send a rep), and a lot of intermingling of upper-middle class youth from all over the land. I became friends with a doctor's daughter from W.Va., and one year a bunch of us went down to her family's annual barn dance and hoedown to join in the festive carrying on and generalized frantic shenanigans. Upon arrival in town our first stop was Doc's office, where he turned his back upon us like a magician before spinning around with a flourish, brandishing a fruit canning jar filled with a translucent liquid. Our eyes widened. "Go ahead and take a BIG swig of this, son," he drawled. "Don't think, just drink." I did what I was told - he was a doctor after all - and the elixir was light, airy, effervescent without bubbles, tasteless in the best possible way, as free of impurities as the most delectable water. Smoooth. But what was light and cheery on the way in became dense and menacing as it reached its gastrointestinal destination. An internal tsunami welled and rolled. "It's got quite a kick to it, don't it son?" chuckled Doc. I don't remember much after that very clearly: buffalo gals goin' round the outside, a buffalo stampede goin' on inside, snatches of lightning bluegrass picking, something about a mule and a croquet set, straw in my underwear, generalized whooping and spinning merriment. Altogether too much spinning. Even flat on the ground staring up at the alarmingly effulgent moon, there was still spinning. Never could take spin rides at the fair again after that. Now that's real moonshine: angel going in, devil coming out, and a lot of straw and spinning in between. Yee-haw. I wish I could remember more about that mule, though. "Do You Know the Way to San Jose [Correctional Facility]?" Though I admit to possible bias, I think Dawn O is often both hilarious and perceptive: check out her new lyrics for "I Say a Little Prayer." Poor Dionne - I DJ'd a party for her son at her house in Beverly Hills in the '80s. Very nice woman, though she never offered to share her stash with the hired help. Meta-Bill Why fight it? The meta-blog is in the air today on a number of fronts (see just about every post below). Nimble and creative minds (including Richard Bennett) have been set to pondering by a confluence of recent factors including intense discussions of blogonomics and the ontological foundations of blogging, the spate of almost daily old media examinations of the blogosphere, and attempts to reconcile various methods of blogging and diverse blogging communities. Displaying the imaginative talents that have made him one of our top writers of sci-fi and fantasy and the practicality that has made him of of our most important bloggers, Bill Quick has a go various meta-blog concepts here:
....Once we get the "commented-upon" out of the way, there are two components remaining to the blogosphere: the blog-commentator, and the blog-reader. Each would, I presume, use the search facility in a slightly different manner. The blog-reader would supposedly use it to create a daily "personal blogosphere." But I submit that such a blogosphere would pall almost immediately, because it is premised on the notion that humans (and their preferences) stay the same day after day. I don't know about you, but some days I wake up and I'm just not in the mood to read the latest atrocities coming out of the Middle East. So on that day, maybe I browse through Searls, or Kottke, or some other set of blogs that don't concentrate on current events commentary. Another day I might whiz through blogdex, just clicking on stuff that looks interesting. Another day I might not read anything at all. I honestly can't see any conceivable algorythm that can model that pattern, at least not effectively (unless it's a mind-reading algorythm - and by that, I don't mean a statistically-likely predictor algorythm - humans aren't only masses of probablities - or at least not just that). There is a reason all those dreamy predictions of everybody signing up for their "personal newspapers" never panned out.
Connect the Dots As has been diplomatically pointed out by a friend or two, I have been talking an awful lot about meta-blog issues lately, peering intently into that portion of my navel through which blogdom can be viewed. Heck, even I have noticed it, but there is no way I would have the imagination and meta-meta vision to connect blogging with the film The Crying Game, as the incomparable Doc Searls does here. Startlingly perceptive - check him out. Can Faith Be Measured in Percentages? I find it fascinating that Christian apologetics has come full circle and is once again trying to prove matters of faith with the tools of philosophy. Please see this post on apologetics, which is an "outtake" from our forthcoming America.com book. Emily Eakins details how Richard Swinburne is trying to quantify matters of faith in this NY Times article:
"For someone dead for 36 hours to come to life again is, according to the laws of nature, extremely improbable," Mr. Swinburne told an audience of more than 100 philosophers who had convened at Yale University in April for a conference on ethics and belief. "But if there is a God of the traditional kind, natural laws only operate because he makes them operate." Mr. Swinburne, a commanding figure with snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes, proceeded to weigh evidence for and against the Resurrection, assigning values to factors like the probability that there is a God, the nature of Jesus' behavior during his lifetime and the quality of witness testimony after his death. Then, while his audience followed along on printed lecture notes, he plugged his numbers into a dense thicket of letters and symbols — using a probability formula known as Bayes's theorem — and did the math. "Given e and k, h is true if and only if c is true," he said. "The probability of h given e and k is .97"
In "The Existence of God" (Oxford University Press, 1979), Mr. Swinburne, a Greek Orthodox Christian, tried to meet the evidentialist challenge using Bayes's theorem. Supplying pages of intricate, technical argumentation to back up his claims, he wrote that many natural phenomena — including the universe itself — are, well, if not incontrovertible proof of God's handiwork, at least "more probable if there is a God than if there is not." (Mr. Swinburne, it turns out, is not the first to enlist Bayes's theorem in defense of religion. In a 1763 paper presented to the British Royal Society, the minister Richard Price used it to show there was good evidence in favor of the miracles described in the New Testament.)
Accepting faith as a basic belief, they say, does not make faith irrational. On the contrary, they insist, a belief can lack independent evidence and still be rational. Some beliefs are simply self-evident. Most people know that 1 + 1 = 2, Mr. Wolterstorff points out, just as they accept beliefs about their bodily state — like "I feel dizzy" — without having to consult other sources. "We believe lots of things that don't have publicly formulated arguments," Mr. Wolterstorff said. "Reformed epistemology challenges the need for arguments." To buttress their case, the reformed epistemologists lean on Thomas Reid, an 18th-century Scottish "common sense" philosopher, who, arguing that many legitimate beliefs are simply instinctual, complained: "Are we to admit nothing but can be proved by reason?" ...Mr. Plantinga has devoted three thick volumes and the last 20 years to the effort, stressing, among other things, that for a belief to be justified, it must be held by a person whose mental faculties are functioning properly. More aggressively, he has suggested that our capacity for true beliefs is proof that a divine creator — rather than Darwinian natural selection — is behind evolution: if human beings evolved by random process from mentally primitive creatures, how could we be sure that any of our beliefs — including our belief in evolution — are true? It can be claimed that faith is required for us to trust reason just as much as faith is required for religious belief, but the former is a meta question regarding the reliability of our faculties, the determination of which is not inconceivable at some point in the future when we might develop the capability to step outside of our current constraints of time and space and actually measure the reliability of our senses and the consistency of our logic. Yet barring the appearance of incontrovertible miracles, which some will always attempt to explain away in nonreligious terms, religious faith will always be a matter belief without "proof" either way. I'm afraid attaching concrete figures like "97%" to the probability of the resurrection of Christ is meaningless at best since the computation still ultimately derives from assertions of pure belief. On this matter I take the Bible at its word that God can only be comprehended with faculties that lie beyond the powers of reason; and logically, either Christ was resurrected or he wasn't: 100% or 0%, there is no in between. Like Schrodinger's cat, Christ is either alive or dead: He isn't 97% anything. A Rolling Blog Gathers More Readers? Marc Weisblott has a typically perceptive suggestion for saving Rolling Stone magazine: a blog. There's a bit more to it than that - see for yourself. Another Bloggy Feature A milestone of sorts for us: I am quoted for the first time in an article about blogging. Chris Seper of the Cleveland Plain Dealer has constructed an eccentric, if balanced, take on blogs, quoting a pop culture professor from Syracuse who predicts the collapse of the blogosphere, two obscure Cleveland bloggers - one of whom had never heard of the term "blog" - but also Rebecca Blood and I at some length on the nature of blogs and their growing influence. I don't remember saying half the things on which I am quoted, but I'm sure I said them at some point in about an hour of discussion. It's always odd to see what specific aspects of a lengthy discussion are actually quoted. Most memorable quote: "I'm not just some Utopian idiot [!]" At least I hope I'm not. The Weblog Foundation Jeff Jarvis has startling, bold and brilliant post on his proposal for a giant leap forward for blogonomics: this could be the most important blog-related material you read this year:
The Fruits of Trolling For some indecipherable reason, Richard Bennett seems to be lashing out in several directions at once regarding disputes originating from his Noosphere post. It appears to have become personal here, a state of affairs always best avoided. Hillary Carter's substantive argument is similar to mine:
Sunday, May 12, 2002
"Not Troll..., Troll" Richard Bennett and I would appear to be having some trouble communicating: First, I didn't call Richard a "troll" - I said his POST was a "troll," there being a significant difference between a scary Norwegian mythical creature creeping around under a bridge, and a post made with the express purpose of generating outrage and indignation. My statement referred to the latter. Second, just because someone disagrees with you doesn't mean he/she didn't read what you wrote. I read the entire original post, twice. Swear. It made some good points about the Big Bang nature of the blogosphere and noosphere, with reference back to visionary Vannevar Bush, "the first blogger," and his seminal 1945 article in which he predicted hyperlinks et al. None of this changes the fact that what brings people back to blogs are the personalities, ideas, and quirks of the bloggers - not their indexing or linking abilities. If you took away the links, Glenn Reynolds would still be interesting to read. I fail to see how this is kissing up, or perhaps we were a-trolling once more. Addendum: Since Richard would still appear not to be able to differentiate between being called a "troll," and having his posts labeled "trolls," please see this discussion of trolling from John Scalzi, and this one from Steven Den Beste. "Thinking Of Youoooooooo!" Happy Mothers Day! It's mighty hard to pile an entire year's backlog of appreciation into one day, but we all try. A CNN/Money story tells us a mother's work is worth about $60,000 per year:
My first vivid memory of my mother is of her looming huge, beaming, benevolent and golden, back-lit by the California sun hanging over the Pacific, as she reached down to free me from the monstrous wattled fowl with which I had become entangled. Yes, my mother saved me from the turkey that was kept as a pet at the pre-preschool I attended on the edge of the sea in Palos Verdes. I was 18 months old, she was 27. My next vivid memory is the unalloyed thrill I felt at being asked to accompany her to work. She taught Second Grade and I oozed with pride as we parked in the teacher's lot and walked hand in hand to her class. I felt so special being so special to this beautiful ("Miss Teenage Lomita," 1947), charming young woman. I was a "big boy" of 4 by then so I got to sit at the back of the class and watch her go about her business with the kids - kind but firm, caring but dispassionate - knowing that she was their teacher but MY MOTHER. By the time I was 7, I was the oldest of four and things were a lot more complicated: my mother's attention was divided, she was increasingly harried - especially as my dad started to travel more on business. Middle age was tough on my mom. My dad was promoted to the corporate office back in Cleveland when I was turning 14, and we had to move 2,500 miles away from her friends, her mother (her father had died of cancer three years earlier), her teaching, her life. She became fast friends with the woman across the street - the mother of two young girls - and the woman promptly died of cancer. What was an exciting adventure for us: new people, new schools, new environment - "Wow, we don't have to drive to the snow?" - was traumatic withdrawal and adjustment for her. She was no longer young, no longer thin, no longer a teacher - her teaching license didn't transfer automatically, she would have had to go through an accreditation process and she was too proud and too stubborn for that. She missed her mother terribly. Fast forward 30 years. My mother turned 70 on Friday; we didn't make too a big a deal about it because she was appalled by the figure, but we sort of had a souped-up Mothers Day today to make up for it. My mother seems very happy and contented now. My dad retired a few years ago and they travel a lot together. They're not rich but they own some properties and live in a very large house on the leafy grounds of a country club. They have three grandchildren between the ages of 2 and 17 (well, 18 next week but I'm not rushing it) living nearby, two of whom they see almost every day. They have two more preteen grandchildren in the suburban DC area whom they visit regularly, and their four children are all more or less "successful" adults, whatever that may mean. All of their children, children-in-law, and grandchildren love them dearly - life is pretty good. My dad, who is nine months younger than my mom and has been teasing her about it for about 55 years, had a near-fatal heart attack about 13 years ago but it was largely work-induced. He changed his eating habits, consciously reduced his stress from work, and greatly improved his health. But he REALLY improved his lifestyle when he retired - banishing stress and eliminating most strife - and after a very brief adjustment period, they have both taken to a relative life of leisure like pigs to mud. For a couple who looked rather careworn, portly, and aged at 60, they are a very cheerful, vigorous, and youthful couple at 70 (okay, 70 and 69). The whole clan - plus aunts, uncles and cousins - are shipping off to Hawaii at the end of June at my parents' insistence to celebrate my daughter's' graduation from high school, and just life in general. That's the kind of people they are. May they have another 30 or 40 more years together. I love you Mom (Dad too, but this is Mothers Day). No Lack of InstaPower Now I REALLY have to hit the road to pick up cards and floral arrangements before the GATHERING OF THE MOTHERS, but I have to mention something about the Richard Bennett (who would appear to be aspiring to the bloggy contrarian position temporarily vacated by John Scalzi) troll-like assault on the link-throwing powers of Glenn Reynolds. In the case of our site, InstaPower is secure: a link from Glenn has ranged from a few hundred hits on a Saturday, when the pickings are slim anyway, to 3,000 visitors as discussed in great detail here. Please also see Bennett's very lively comments section for spirited defense of Glenn and his impugned InstaPower. Bennett's statements there pretty much confirm the troll nature of his post: he asserts that the post wasn't really about Reynolds at all, that Glenn was merely the "hook":
No one says he has to be the traffic director for the blogosphere: that is a role he has taken upon himself not out of vanity, but out of an obviously genuine enthusiasm for the ocean of personalities, opinion, insight, and independent spirit that is blogland. None of this will change no matter how the "Noosphere" expands. This argument in defense of Glenn applies to bloggers in general: they are read for their personalities, insights, and individual quirks, not for their ability to sleuth out interesting stories, which is just icing on the cake. Jeff Jarvis has more on this, and Matt Welch shipped Glenn more supportive numbers here. More Blogonomics As I mentioned here, this stuff happens fast. Reid Stott is back with an extraordinary continuation of the blog marketing/advertising/corporate support discussion kicked off by the Chris Locke interview/profile in the Guardian last Thursday. Reid's continuation:
Of course, I couldn't tell you what the ad was for. ....Instead of presenting a Revolution, we must present an Evolution, and appeal to the native competitive spirit of capitalism: "We've all seen how the old ways of advertising didn't translate well. Be a part of shaping a new way." Promote cost benefit, and present this as a new form of niche marketing that enables conversations/communities from which the company benefits. Couch it in somewhat familiar terms, as new ideas can scare the status quo into complete inaction. Be flexible, and open to doing what makes the deal work, even if the client drags a portion of the Old World along, like a forlorn but comforting favorite blanket from childhood. Remember there are two sides, and the benefit must be clear ... in plain language ... for both sides. Jeff Jarvis is spending the weekend cogitating on the same subject: can't wait to see what he comes up with. The Comb Is Fine-Toothed You know you have penetrated an outer veneer of the collective psyche when you get letters like this (regarding my "Blowback" piece on Andrew Sullivan), which is quite "granular" as the computer people say (I'm still used to people telling me I am totally full of crap):
The verb is "loathe," the adjective is "loath." Moreover, "loath" is a pretentious archaism; modern English has adequate words like "reluctant" or "unwilling"; stick with those. "Willy nilly" does not mean "indiscriminately" or "helter-skelter," or the like. It means "willingly or not." As to substance, you may well be right about Sullivan. Keep up the good work. Sincerely, Aaron Baker As far as its usage, I can't agree that the term "is loath to" is either particularly "pretentious," or so out of circulation as to be "archaic." People know what it means. Part of my style is to play with language, and a certain amount of "pretension" is inherent in this. Also, as "pretentiousness" was a secondary subject of my post, a modicum of it was apposite. If "adequacy" in conveying information was all we sought from language, then we wouldn't have a half-million words in English. There is a world of connotations and subtleties out there that has little to do with "adequacy," so I will stand by my usage in this instance. Regarding "willy nilly," I was more wrong than right on that one. Although a common usage of the term has come to mean "here and there" with the implication of "enthusiasm," dictionaries do not yet reflect this. There is irony in this discrepant usage though, as Sullivan certainly seems to dispense links to bloggers with some reluctance. Thanks for keeping me in line, but I imagine my style will always tend toward the florid, though I would hope not incorrect. More Occidentalism Virginia Postrel points out that the term "Occidentalism" predates the Margalit/Buruma NTRB article as well. Charles Paul Freund published a lengthy, thoughtful piece on the subject in Reason in December:
For example, critics of Orientalism have generated an enormous literature addressing the West’s reduction of the East in erotic terms. But the Occidentalist murderers and their celebrants have developed a parallel discourse that addresses Western women in terms of erotic corruption, immorality, and decadence. According to some news accounts, Osama bin Laden is reported to have been especially disturbed at the presence of American women soldiers in Saudi Arabia, Islam’s most sacred ground. ....Like conspiracism, Occidentalism appears to play a scapegoating role for some, "explaining" Eastern political failure by positing a satanic foe and extending the revolutionary struggle against him, just as Orientalism played an exculpatory role justifying a brutal Western colonialism. Occidentalism of this sort thus becomes quite useful, because the unavoidable fact is that Islamism has proved a failure. Far from establishing a benign, new relationship between rulers and people along traditional theological lines, political Islamism’s most notable characteristic is repression. As the author Olivier Roy argued as long ago as 1992, the two models of Islamism from which to choose are the Saudi model of "revenue plus sharia" (the Islamic code of law) and the Sudanese model of "unemployment plus sharia." But Islamists cannot think that way and continue their struggle. Occidentalism provides part of that struggle’s continuing justification. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY None of us would be here without them. I'm going to talk about my sweet maternal parent later on - we have a world of celebrations to attend to this afternoon, will post on moms later. |
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