Category Archives: Scribbles

Perry for President

I’ve always liked Rick Perry. I like the idea of the governor being an Aggie, a farmer and a former C-130 pilot. And I like the idea of Anita being the First Lady of Texas. What a babe.

As for Rick’s chances of becoming president, well, he’s already being outed for what looks like a potential kickback scandal, whether it actually is or not. His contributor cronies are getting millions in state tax money which, whatever the legality and good intentions of it, smells rotten.

Meanwhile, I still think no white man is going to beat Obamalot, pathetic as he is, in these times of cultural decline. The first black president, and all that. It will take a woman or a minority to do it. So far, there is no strong GOP minority candidate. Michele Bachmann is the only viable woman. I’m still hoping Sarah decides to run.

Via Instapundit.

Obamalot makes the rich richer

Counter-intuitive, right? Socialist health care and new entitlements and all that.

Ah, but you’re forgetting the price of gold: Since 2008 when Obamalot took over the White House, the price of gold has more than doubled from a mere $883 an ounce to $1703.

And who owns gold? Heh. I’ll give you a hint. It ain’t the poor.

Via Plancks Constant.

Meanwhile, there’s even an upside to the market crash. Bargains galore!

Still-life with Quince, Cabbage, Melon and Cucumber

One of the benefits of reading Dr. Dalrymple is discovering things like this circa 1600 painting by the Spanish priest Juan Sanchez Cotan (I had to Google it but the Brit doc gave me the cue). It’s in an essay on the tiresomeness of recent atheist best-sellers by Hitchens, Dawkins and others.

Dalrymple counts himself as an atheist but is educated enough (and tolerant enough) to understand that the religious (insofar as they don’t try to impose their beliefs on others) don’t deserve vilification or confusing meanness for wit. This “… picture is a visual testimony of gratitude for the beauty of these things that sustain us….a permanent call to the contemplation of the meaning of human life.”

The essay is in Dr. D.’s 2008 book Not With a Bang But a Whimper: The Politics and Culture of Decline. In it he doesn’t condemn modern abstract art as meaningless claptrap (which I believe it is), but he does laud realist painters (mostly long vanished in the West’s cultural decline) as alone inspiring serious reflection on reality.

Those Hutto hippos

Hutto used to be a one stop-light town northeast of Austin that I’d usually drive through on the way back from somewhere else. A railroad track ran through it. The concrete hippo on the high school lawn was amusing, but that was about it.

Nowadays, Hutto is an Austin bedroom, its 840-odd folks ballooned to almost 15,000, according to the daily. Good for them, I suppose, though I miss the old version. And it’s said there are more than a hundred hippos of various sizes and compositions scattered around town. Nice to see them keep up one tradition.

The Apple monopoly, or antitrust 101

Used to be that Microsoft was the bugbear of all right-thinking Web users and little Apple the oh, so righteous darling. Well, when it comes to ebooks, Apple is no longer little and certainly not righteous.

Comes a lawsuit that’s been long overdue, arguing that Apple is colluding with traditional publishers (HarperCollins, Hachette, Macmillan, Penguin, and Simon & Schuster) to keep ebook prices artificially high. It’s been quite noticeable for a long time now at Amazon, when a paperback sells for $8 or $9  and an ebook for $16. Time to take a big righteous bite out of the wormy Apple.

Via Kindle Review.

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President Downgrade

The badge gang

Years ago, I was summarily excluded from corporate-sponsored encounters with the public after I responded to a question from one in a group of schoolchildren about who/what in society we should all be most concerned about with two words: “The police.”

Because, I added for the shocked young people, who were no doubt raised to believe that police officers were their friends, that we know the police don’t always tell the truth but judges and juries nevertheless usually take their word as Gospel.

Well, things are more complicated nowadays, thanks to some recent police killings murders (at least one a year here in Austin, for instance), the ubiquity of SWAT teams in full military regalia including automatic rifles  sent out to confront ordinary people, rather than hardened criminals, and incredible disclosures such as this Houston PD statement about an officer’s running down a pedestrian that Houston police are not required to use lights or sirens when speeding. (One more reason to stay out of Houston.)

Vox Day, the blogger-author of the timely The Return of the Great Depression, who calls police “the badge gang,” recently summed it up this way:

“If the police do not wish to be condemned and held in contempt by the American public, they had better reject militarization, respect the Constitution, and deal justly with the criminals among them. If they cannot or will not do those three things, they will discover that without the tacit cooperation of the American public, they possess far less power and authority than they appear to presently believe.”

I think that’s exactly right, and they can start by  staying away from people who photograph them at work with cell-phone cameras instead of getting all huffy about it and demanding they stop or they’ll be arrested. Or do they think that the First Amendment only applies to them and their cronies?