From the New York Times: Senator Mel Martinez, Republican of Florida, said Wednesday that a senior member of his staff had written an unsigned memorandum about the partisan political advantages of intervening in the case of Terri Schiavo that became a controversial footnote to the debate over the wisdom and motives of Congress’s actions. In a statement on Wednesday night, Mr. Martinez said that he had just learned that the
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If instead of going On The Road, famed Beat writer Jack Kerouac spent the early 1950s as a technical writer for the US Defense contractor Raytheon Co.
Kerouac: “What do you mean you don’t understand it, man? ‘Throw some hip into all 6 of your stoic-mouthed screwfaces until each of their steely little flatheads is burrowed tick-like into the newly-dimpled sheetmetal’—what could be plainer than that, Jack?”’
A reminder, coupled with a disclaimer and an offer, finished with a summary plea, 3
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Notice: I’m feeling kinda whimsical today
No, seriously. Look → A peanut butter cup dipped in raw honey? Oh yes he did, too! And now he’s going to prance shoeless across his front lawn. As in, without shoes. The whimsy—it’s overtaken me. I blame the blasphemy of spring. **** update: And the found art of a month-old Thai stick, too. So long as I’m footnoting things.
In which I discuss hermeneutics with a leftover steamed beef dumpling from last night’s dim sum meal
me: “…and of course, when Stanley Fish notes that ‘every decoding is another encoding,’ he’s really only saying that whenever we interpret, we are essentially summarizing or paraphrasing the original signs presented us—hopefully to the point where we are interpreting the intentions of the utterer in a useful way.” steamed beef dumpling: me: “…though this is clearly not always the case.” steamed beef dumpling: me: steamed beef dumpling: me: steamed
“Iraq Parliament Elects Jalal Talabani as President”
Bloomberg: Iraq’s National Assembly today named Kurdish leader Jalal Talabani as the country’s first democratically elected president in more than 50 years, breaking a two-month deadlock on forming a new government. The appointment resolves differences over power sharing between the United Iraqi Alliance, which won the most seats in the Jan. 30 vote, and the second-placed Kurdish Alliance. Shiite Interim Finance Minister Adel Abdel Mahdi and former Sunni President Sheik
BREAKING: JANE FONDA TO JOY BEHAR ON WEDNESDAY’S “THE VIEW”: “THIS WAR IS WRONG. SADDAM WAS A BAD GUY,” NOTES THE INFAMOUS ANTI-VIETNAM WAR ACTIVIST—AND DEMOCRACY IS “GOOD”—“BUT THERE WAS ANOTHER WAY TO DO IT”
Unfortunately, the show hit a hard break, so we’ll never know for sure what that other way might have been —though if I had to guess, I suspect it would have involved having Hillary Duff strap on a Semtex vest and pose for pictures with a smiling Baghdad Bob and a battalion of Fedayeen Saddam from the turret of an Iraqi tank. Then, Americans would have seen the softer, more
Saul Bellow, 1915-2005
From the San Francisco Chronicle‘s David Kipen: Saul Bellow, the 1976 Nobel Prize-winning Canadian-born writer whose groundbreaking 1953 novel “The Adventures of Augie March” helped craft the template for half a century of first-generation American fiction, died Tuesday in his home in Brookline, Mass. He was 89. “The backbone of 20th-century American literature has been provided by two novelists—William Faulkner and Saul Bellow,” Philip Roth said Tuesday. “Together they are
Scenes from an Italian Restaurant, 3
Billy Joel: “Do you remember those days hanging out at the village green? Engineer boots, leather jackets, and tight blue jeans. Drop a dime in the box, play a song about New Orleans. Cold beer, hot lights, my sweet romantic teenage nights –†Former supermodel Christie Brinkley: “– Um, no. I was like 8 at the time, remember? And living in LA. Christ, how much have you had to drink,
Closer to the Borderline
Confederate Yankee, writing on the Border War, makes this interesting observation: In 2004, the equivilent of 160 12,500 military divisions simply walked northward across the U.S.-Mexican border to disappear into our country’s interior. Opposing them is an apathetic federal government, a complicit media, an overworked Border Patrol, and now, the militia the Constitution intended. Meanwhile, Barry Schweid for myway news is reporting that the U.S. will tighten border controls by
