Category Archives: Scribbles

Democrats: The party of Bull Connor, segregation, and the KKK

Yes, but, of course, the Republican Party is the party of white people. So says the New Republic, or rather its latest Leftist iteration. And, as always, its author is history-challenged, as Ann Coulter so effective demonstrates:

“In the presidential campaign the year before [1956], the Republican platform had expressly endorsed the Supreme Court decision in Brown v. Board of Education [desegregating public schools]. The Democratic platform did not.

“To the contrary, that year, 99 members of Congress signed the ‘Southern Manifesto’ denouncing the court’s ruling in Brown. Two were Republicans. Ninety-seven were Democrats.”

Even the 1964 Civil Rights Act, the watershed law that finally vanquished almost a hundred years of racial segregation, could not have passed without votes from the “party of white people.”

Our black or Jewish ancestor

I’ve told Mr. B. that he can legitimately claim an African-American ancestor. It would work as an Affirmative Action gambit these days if that should ever be needed. IF, that is, we buy into (or pretend to) the widespread claim that South Carolina planter/slave owner Gideon Gibson was a mulatto.

He was, indisputably as far as my family is concerned, our six greats uncle because we descend from his sister Hannah Gibson and her daughter Marcia Saunders Murphee.

Marcia (nicknamed Massey) married Claudius Pegues III Jr., a disabled Revolutionary War veteran and my four greats grandfather whom my late mother (and subsequently one of her granddaughters) used to establish membership in the Daughters of the American Revolution.

Although if mother knew anything about Hannah and Gideon Gibson she never spoke of them to me. Neither the African nor a possible Jewish connection would have appealed to her, to put it politely.

I prefer the claim that these Gibsons (sometimes spelled Gupson) were, in fact, Sephardic Jews, possibly originally from Portugal. Not that such exalted sources as PBS and Tulane University would necessarily agree. Indeed, large numbers of African Americans claim descent from Gideon and we know what openly daring to disagree with black people will get you nowadays.

But genealogy is very far from an exact science, and other than establishing a link to a person, old (and frequently misspelled) public and private records are at best ambiguous—we have no idea, for instance, whether Gideon called himself a mulatto, or whether some officious British colonial clerk decided he was one based on his skin color, hair texture and/or facial features.

We do know that Gideon carried documents proving he was a free man, because he showed them to the then governor of South Carolina (1740s), which was duly recorded, but the documents could as easily have been his release from indentured servitude—rather common in his time—as any manumission from slavery.

So we are pretty much left to believe what we like. And what I like is the idea that Gideon and Hannah Gibson were not half or less Africans at all but Melungeon Jews, Sephardics in flight (and often in secret) from the Catholic Inquisition which had driven their ancestors from Spain and Portugal.

Although I’m sure the African claim would make a much better Affirmative Action gambit than the Jewish one.

Secular Turkey a myth

Turkey, supposedly, has been taken over by the Islamists. The alleged one-time mainly-secular Muslim country is no more. Bah. Turkey was never secular, not to the ordinary Turk.

I lived there, in the capital city of Ankara, 1961-62, and then off and on in 1963-64, when the city was usually under martial law. Portions of the Turkish military were staging periodic, unsuccessful revolts. It was forbidden to be on the streets after dark. They were patrolled by Turkish soldiers with old, American M-1 rifles.

One afternoon, a young American Air Force sergeant, an amateur Christian evangelist from Tennessee, staked himself a position on a safety island in the middle of Ankara’s main drag, Ataturk Boulevard, named for the man who supposedly inspired Turkish secularism.

The sergeant began handing out free New Testaments to passing drivers with a wish for their personal peace. They were having none of it. The sergeant was instantly mobbed, kicked to the asphalt, and beaten bloody.

Turkish police stood by until the sergeant was unconscious and then they arrested him. The U.S. State Department decided that publicity about Turkish intolerance was not “useful” to our foreign policy of the time. The sergeant was quietly spirited out of jail and flown out of the country.

Which is why I say Turkish secularism is, was, and probably will ever be, a myth. Whatever the Turkish elite claims to believe, the Turkish mob worships a looting, mass-murdering, pedophile named Mo in the most intolerant religion in the world. They have never had much patience with any other. And now they have an American president as their apologist.

Have You Seen Paperman?

Click here and you, too, can join the viral ‘Net phenom for this cool bit of animated story telling. Love story telling.

Catastrophist follies

It’s the disaster the catastrophists missed entirely. They’ve done population bombs—with attendant agricultural, pollution and war issues—to death in fiction and politics (which are closely-related, actually). First their end-of-oil-and-gas baloney was laughed out of real life by fracking. Now declining birth rates are kicking them when they’re down. Serves ’em right.

Meanwhile, the anti-plastic bag enviros (including our favorite progressive Mrs. Charm) are reaping unintended consequences, from bacteria-caused ER visits to actual deaths. Environmentalism is all about feelings not about facts.

Via Instapundit.

UPDATE:  Also from Insty, with a great title: What to Expect When No One’s Expecting.

The Scouts and homosexuals

I see today where Gov. Perry is opposed to the Boy Souts of America’s expected determination that local Scout groups should be allowed to decide whether to admit gay boys and gay scoutmasters. I’m not surprised at Perry’s opinion. It fits with the former Eagle Scout’s recent book on the Scouts and his overall conservative approach.

I was surprised to see that libertarian editor Nick Gillespie, who also achieved Eagle rank, kept his two sons out of Scouts because of the ban, which he thinks is immoral. That’s a shame for his sons, I think, but it’s also is in keeping with his overall political opinions. He also says Scouts have been losing membership and relevance, which I haven’t seen at all in Central Texas.

I only rose to Star rank (two under Eagle), lower than my father’s Life rank (one under Eagle), but I enjoyed Scouts and particularly the camping trips and so I encouraged Mr. B. to join and he’s been having fun at it, even if he’s been too lazy so far to achieve First Class (one under Star). I also recently bought him a copy of Perry’s book for his coming birthday.

Like Perry, I’m pretty conservative, but like Gillespie I’m also fairly libertarian, and I also have a liberal streak, at least in social terms, and I agree with Gillespie that the ban on homosexuals is immoral and not in keeping with the Scout Law—“to keep myself morally straight,” etc. Although I agree with the BSA that to ban or not to ban should be up to the individual Scout groups, not imposed from above.

Back in the 1950s, my father made me quit one Scout troop because he thought the scoutmaster (based on looks and behavior) was homosexual. I argued against quitting because I didn’t agree and, in any case, didn’t care. The man had never bothered me or anyone I knew about. But I lost. I had to find another troop to join.

I think dad, like the governor today, confused homosexuals with pedophiles. Having known more than a few gays of both genders I know they aren’t the same thing. Could be in some cases, of course, but not as a general rule. And the Scouts already have rules to counter potential abuse, such as requiring two adults to supervise boys, never allowing one adult to do it by himself.

In Mr. B.’s case, however, I doubt that his troop will allow gays under any circumstances and, frankly, I don’t care one way or the other. If they do, in fact, I could foresee an immediate problem: Mr. B. and his chums already have a certain amount of homophobia, which they seem to have picked up at school (ironically, given the school’s politically-correct approach to everything) apparently from each other.

So, as usual, life is more complicated than the simple memes the pols and news media throw around because they both fit the mentality of the editors (leftist Democrat) and also (and probably more importantly) fit easily into a headline. But I’m glad for the BSA’s impending action. It’s progress worth making and I hope it all works out.

Punxsutawney Pfft

Groundhog Day. Heh. I always figured the rodent Pennsylvanian Phil was no more than a publicity stunt for tourism, etc. Not to mention a media obsession that helped lazy journalists avoid another day of work.

Comes WeatherBell meteorologist Joseph D’Aleo to confirm it: “According to StormFax Weather Almanac, Phil has been right 39 percent of the time since 1887.” Pfft.

Early spring? More likely six more weeks of winter in the NE. Here in Centex, rodent or no rodent, our winter is almost over. As always.