Vol.
14 No. 53 --
Trump Golfs
While America
Burns
December 27,
2020
X
Roman
Emperor Nero -
Nero Claudius
Caesar
Germanicus to
his friends -
was a cruel
dictator whose
13-year reign
has
been described
as "being
associated
with tyranny,
extravagance
and
debauchery."
It is also
legend that
Nero played
the fiddle
while the city
burned during
the Great Fire
of Rome in 64
A.D. (While
evidence
exists that
the Emperor
was
indifferent to
the people's
suffering
during the
fire, the fact
remains that
the fiddle
wasn't
invented until
1,400 years
later.)
Let's now move
ahead roughly
2,000 years to
the reign of
wannabe
Emperor Donald
John Trump.
His presidency
has been
characterized
by many of the
same
"qualities"
exhibited by
Roman Fiddle
Boy.
Aside from his
already
described
faults, Nero
was was
anti-Christian
and persecuted
those who
practiced
their
faith. I
wouldn't go so
far as to say
that Trump is
anti-Christian.
There's no
evidence that
he gives any
religion a
moment's
thought.
However, Trump
exploits the
beliefs of
conservative
Christians to
maintain
power. Sadly,
they allow him
to do so
because he
advances their
political
agenda. In
doing so, they
ignore the
fact that
Trump's
behavior has
been - and
continues to
be - the
antithesis of
the teachings
of Jesus
Christ.
Yesterday, the
day after we
celebrated
Christ's
birth, Donald
Trump cruelly
allowed
unemployment
benefits for
millions of
Americans
expire.
All he had to
do was sign
legislation
that his
Treasury
secretary
negotiated
with Congress.
In fact, the
bill passed
both houses of
Congress with
large
bipartisan
majorities. As
CNN
reported this
morning,
Trump's
decision to
let vital
economic
relief lapse
during the
middle of an
ever-worsening
pandemic was
based on a
personal
vendetta.
Instead, Trump
yesterday did
what he has
done on most
days since
losing the
presidential
election - he
played
golf.
Trump golfed
while America
burned.
Trump's
absence of
leadership -
not to mention
his pettiness
and
vindictiveness
- is taking a
toll on every
American.
Did your
Christmas
packages
arrive late
(if they
arrived at
all)? If so,
that's Trump's
fault. He politicized
and cut
funding to
the U.S.
Postal
Service. Did
your favorite
restaurant
close - like
mine did
yesterday? Or
are you
worried about
your child's
education
because of
pandemic-necessitated
virtual
learning at
home? Have you
not been able
to go to the
movies or your
favorite
sporting
events? Having
trouble
finding common
items at the
grocery store?
Or, even
worse, did
someone you
love die from
COVID-19? (As
of yesterday,
one in every
1,000
Americans had
died from the
Trump flu
during the
pandemic.) These
are all
Trump's fault.
In an effort
last spring to
boost his
already
failing
reelection
bid, he
ignored the
warning signs
about the
coronavirus
and then lied
to the
American
people to
cover-up his
incompetence.
And while the
American
people are
suffering
Depression Era
hardships
because of
Trump's lack
of vision,
empathy and
morality, he
and his family
continue to
loot the U.S
Treasury to feather
their own
nests. And
lest we
forget, Trump
has been an unrepentant
apologist for
Russian
cyber-warfare
and
interference
in our
elections.
Fortunately,
we will have a
new president
in 25 days. At
that time, a
U.S. Justice
Department
under new
management
should take a
long hard look
at the
corruption and
treason of
Donald Trump
and his legion
of lemmings.
Still, 25 days
is a long
time. Unless
Mike Pence
grows a
backbone and
convinces the
Cabinet to
invoke the
25th Amendment
to remove
Trump from
office, we may
face even
greater
atrocities at
the tiny hands
of President
Golf
Cart.
Trump golfs
while America
burns.
EDITOR'S
NOTE:
Approximately
18 hours after
the
unemployment
benefits under
an earlier
relief bill
had lapsed -
and 12 hours
after this
blog entry was
posted - Trump
returned from
his golf
course and
signed the
pandemic
relief bill
into law. What
happens next
is anyone's
guess.
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 52 --
My Favorite
Things
December 18,
2020
X
Raindrops
on roses and
whiskey on
ice.
Fruitcakes and
cookies all
covered in
spice.
Mandolins,
guitars and
people who
sing.
These are a
few of my
favorite
things.
Football and
baseball and
basketball.
When someone
climbs Donald
Trump's
southern wall.
Orioles,
Ravens and
Jayhawks with
wings. These
are a few of
my favorite
things.
When the dog
farts. When
Trump tweets.
When I'm
feeling mad. I
simply
remember my
favorite
things and
then I don't
feel so bad.
Writing a blog
post that make
people
chuckle.
Blueberries,
raspberries
and
honeysuckle.
Seeing Trump
run out of
town on a
rail.
Listening to
Donnie whine,
cry and
wail.
When my teams
win. Drinking
good
gin. A shot of
bourbon, too.
It helps me
get through
this miserable
year. I know
you feel the
same way,
too. Joe
and Jill Biden
and Kamala
Harris.
Remembering
the time I
spent four
days in Paris.
Nolan, Mary,
Marlee and
Hayden, too.
Nurses and
doctors who
fight the
Trump flu.
What a year.
Drink some
beer. In
Denver, light
one up, too.
My favorite
thing about
this God-awful
year is that
it is almost
through!
X
That's it for
now. Merry
Christmas and
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 51 --
Silence is Not
an Option
December 10,
2020
X
On
September 28,
2007, I posted
my first Snapping
Turtle
blog entry. It
was the
shortest of
the 665 blog
posts that
have since
followed.
It was a
memorial to my
wife who had
passed away
earlier in the
year. In a
sense, it was
an attempt to
have my voice
heard beyond
the emptiness
I felt at the
time. Happily,
both the blog
and I have
evolved over
the past 13
years. While
one never
stops grieving
for the loss
of a loved
one, it is
also true that
one learns to
adapt to,
accept and
eventually
thrive in a
new reality.
In a sense,
that also is
true of this
blog. Writing
it allows me
to speak
freely about a
wide range of
matters
without
constraint.
However, this
freedom also
imposes upon
me a deep
sense of
responsibility.
I am sometimes
harsh in my
criticisms and
often use
language as a
stiletto to
stab at the
heart of a
perceived
evil. To the
best of my
ability, every
issue upon
which I opine
is carefully
researched and
accurately
reported. I
was trained as
a journalist,
practiced
various
aspects of
that craft of
45 years, and
still consider
myself a
journalist in
my retirement.
I take
assaults on
the
profession,
the
journalists
who practice
it and the
First
Amendment that
protects it
personally.
That is why I
have
repeatedly
used this
forum to
direct
rhetorical
fire at those
who use lies,
deception and
misdirection
to undermine
the bedrock on
which American
democracy
rests. So, why
do I feel it
necessary to
remind people
of the purpose
of this blog
at this time?
I do so
because these
are the most
perilous times
our nation has
faced since
the Civil War.
Donald Trump
and his
syncopates are
challenging
nearly two and
one-half
centuries of
democratic
tradition in a
brazen attempt
to maintain
power.
Even now,
after all 50
states and the
District of
Columbia have
certified the
outcome of
last month's
election and
the Supreme
Court has
summarily
dismissed
attempts to
disenfranchise
the 81 million
people who
voted for Joe
Biden, Trump
and his
Trumpeters
will not
acknowledge
defeat. Trump
is raising
millions of
dollars that
supposedly
will support
his legal
efforts to
overturn the
election.
However, the
truth of the
matter is that
most of that
money will
eventually
line Trump's
own pockets
for whatever
use he wishes.
He doesn't
care about the
damage he is
doing to the
nation
internally and
internationally.
Nor do his
congressional
allies.
All they seem
to care about
is a naked
lust for
power. I
continue to
write this
blog out of
what I
consider a
moral
imperative to
lend my voice
to the cause
of democracy
and social
justice.
After more
than 13 years,
I have no idea
how many
people read
these posts,
let alone
actually agree
with
them.
That's not the
point. I write
because I can
- and must.
Silence in the
face of evil
is not an
option.
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 50 --
Where's Our
Apollo 8?
December 6,
2020
X
If
you are over
the age of 50,
there's a good
chance that
you have had
recurring
memories of 1968. Prior
to 2020
becoming the
Year of the
Pandemic, the
year 1968 was
most often
referenced as
one of
America's
worst years.
It may have
been glorified
in the rock
musical Hair
as "the
dawning of The Age Aquarius,"
but there
really wasn't
that much that
year in which
we could take
heart. It had
been a year
which saw the
North Korean
seizure of the
U.S.S
Pueblo
and its crew,
the Tet
offensive
and an
escalation in
the war in
Vietnam. It
was the year
of a
contentious
presidential
campaign that
saw an
incumbent driven from office,
the
assassinations
of Martin
Luther King
and Robert
F. Kennedy,
street rioting
and the triumph
of Richard M.
Nixon in
one of the
closest
elections in
history. There
were violent
student
protests
around the
world. The
Russians invaded
Czechoslovakia
to crush a
reform
movement.
Even the
normally
serene Summer
Olympic Games
in Mexico City
were shrouded
in controversy
and protests.
Those were
truly the
times that
tried men's
(and women's)
souls.
However, in
December 1968,
there was an
event that
uplifted our
spirits and
reminded us
that when
human beings
apply their
intellect,
curiosity and
creativity, we
can accomplish
some truly
amazing feats.
Three U.S.
astronauts
flying aboard
Apollo
8,
became the
first humans
to escape the
gravitational
pull of the
earth, circle
the moon and
safely return
to earth. In a
year filled
with the
stench of
death and
despair, the
mission to the
moon was like
a breath of
fresh
air. For
the first
time, humanity
got to see
itself as one
from a
distance
perspective.
And while it
ruffled the
feathers of
some atheists
and civil
libertarians,
the
astronauts' Christmas Eve
broadcast from
lunar orbit
was
inspirational.
If but for one
moment, all
could see that
we were all in
the same
lifeboat,
literally a
bright blue
spot in an
immense dark
void. It was
as if all of
agony of 1968
had suddenly
melted away.
We were so
moved that Time
named the
three
astronauts its
1968 Men
of the Year.
As we approach
the final
weeks of this
raucous and
tragic 2020,
one can only
hope that we
may have our
own Apollo 8,
an event that
will transform
this year of
suffering and
discord into
one where we
can look back
and remember
at least one
satisfying and
unifying
moment.
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 49 --
Try to
Remember
December 1,
2020
X
Today
is the first
day of the
last month of
a terrible
year. One year
ago
today, who
could have
imagined the
trials ahead
of us?
When I entered
December 2019,
I was looking
ahead toward
my first year
of retirement.
The new year
would bring
with it travel
to Ireland,
several family
weddings and
reunions and
my 50th high
school class
reunion. My
favorite
sports teams
were doing
exceptionally
well,
especially in
college
basketball.
Three of them,
Kansas
(men) and
Maryland (men
and women)
would go on to
win their
respective
conference
championships
and were among
the favorites
to win a
national
title. Of
course, none
of that ever
happened.
What promised
to be March
Madness turned
into March
Sadness as the
COVID-19
global
pandemic
engulfed us.
The prospects
of a year of
fun and travel
became a year
of quarantine
and lockdown.
This time last
year, the
President of
the United
States was
about to be impeached.
However, his
tribal
sycophants in
the U.S.
Senate would
ignore his
crimes and keep him in power.
Can you
imagine what
2020 would
have looked
like if the
Senate had
done the right
thing and sent
Donald Trump
packing? It is
likely that
President Mike
Pence, freed
of the yoke of
Trumpian blind
loyalty, may
have actually
listened to
the
scientists,
sparing
upwards of a
quarter of a
million
American
lives. In
doing so,
there would
have been a
high
likelihood
that Pence
would have won
last month's
presidential
election.
Well, that
didn't
happen.
Trump lied,
people died
and the
economy
cratered. Of
course, there
were some good
things that
happened
during the
past year. I
have a new,
happy and
healthy
granddaughter.
In fact, a
bunch of
babies were
born this year
in my extended
family. Most
of my family
is in good
health -
although there
are some
serious
concerns
outside of my
immediate
family bubble.
Heck, even the
Maryland
football team
crushed
Penn State,
winning
against the
Nittnay Lions
for only the
third time in
43 tries. And,
on that very
same day, Joe Biden was
declared the
winner of
the
presidential
election. Of
course, it is
still 2020.
Despite losing
more than
three dozen
lawsuits,
Trump has not
conceded the
election.
Instead, he
has doubled
down by
spreading
conspiracy
theories and
lies, claiming
he actually
won. In doing
so, Trump is
undermining
American
democracy and
making the
United States
the world's
laughing
stock. At the
time of this
writing, there
are 51 days
left until
Inauguration
Day. Since it
is still 2020,
one can only
imagine the
chaos the
self-proclaimed
"stable
genius" will
sow between
now and
then.
And we will
not be certain
Trump is gone
until Biden
puts his hand
on the Bible
on January 20.
The most
memorable song from the
1965 Broadway
musical comedy
The
Fantasicks
tells us "Deep
in December
its nice to
remember
although you
know the snow
will follow."
So, was we
enter what Dr.
Anthony Fauci
has said will
be a "cruel
winter" with
coronavirus
hospitalizations
and deaths
spiking to
frightening
levels, let's
try to
remember the
promise of last
December and
pray for a
rebirth of
hope and
civility by next
December.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 48 --
Buy Outs =
Sell Outs
November 21,
2020
X
Again
this week, the
hypocrisy and
corruption of
Big-Time
College Sports
was on display
for the whole
world to see.
Wichita State
University
Head
Basketball
Coach Gregg
Marshall
resigned after
it had been
disclosed that
he had
physically and
mentally
abused players
and staff
during his
13-year
tenure. In any
other
workplace,
Marshall gets
fired and
potentially
faces criminal
charges.
Instead, WSU
gave Marshall
and obscene
$7.75 million
buyout over
six
years. I
don't give a
damn what kind
of contract he
may or may not
have had. The
school should
stand on
principle and
summarily file
him on the
spot. Period.
End of
discussion. If
he wants to
sue, go ahead.
I'm pretty
certain that
assault and
battery are
fireable
offenses.
We've seen
this act
before. The
University of
Kansas should
have fired
Athletic
Director Lou
Perkins in
2010 for
mismanagement
of the ticket
office - $1
million in
tickets for
stolen - and
the illegal
appropriation
of
school-owned
athletic
equipment for
his home use (see Vol. 4 No. 35).
Did they show
him the door?
Sort of - but
with a $2
million
payout.
I challenged
the chancellor
at that time
over the
payout during
a faculty
meeting. She
basically said
the buyout was
the path of
least
resistance.
Colleges and
universities,
including the
athletic
departments
that represent
them, must be
held to the
ethical and
legal
standards they
profess to
teach their
students. You
do not reward
bad behavior.
Gregg Marshall
is an
exceptional
basketball
coach.
But he is also
an abusive
slug who
failed to live
up the the
standards and
practices of
the school he
represented.
When it comes
to personal
conduct and
potential
criminal
behavior,
there is no
middle
ground.
I'd say the
same thing if
Bill Self at
Kansas, Mark
Turgeon at
Maryland, John
Calipari at
Kentucky or
the sainted
Mike
Krzyzewski at
Duke engaged
in the same
behavior.
Perhaps
Marshall can
redeem himself
in much the
same manner
that Norman
Dale did in
the movie Hoosiers. I hope
he can. But
right now, he
has 7.75
million
reasons to do
nothing but
pat himself on
the back for
gaming the
system.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 47 --
Goose Neck
November 15,
2020
X
Talk
about a fish
out of water!
I am a
Maryland
Eastern
Shoreman who
has been
landlocked for
more than a
half-century.
You might say
I grew up "on
the water."
Our home on
Goose Neck
Road in Talbot
County was
situated on
the banks of
mighty Tar
Creek. It's
not that Tar
Creek was
particularly
spectacular.
However, it
led to the
Tred Avon
River, which,
in turn, led
to Chesapeake
Bay which, in
turn, led to
the rest of
the world. In
fact, that
progression-in-reverse
describes how
the region was
inhabited by
European
settlers in
the 17th
century. (Yes,
there was an
indigenous
population of
Nanticokes,
Algonquins and
Yaocomicoes
already on the
scene when the
William
Claibornes and
Leonard
Calverts
arrived in the
1630s.)
The little
town of
Oxford, which
one can see
across the
water from my
childhood
home, was
established as
the Eastern
Shore's only
port-of-entry
in 1694. This
commentary
should not to
imply that I
am a seafarer.
At best, I am
a wanna-be
sailor. For
most of the
time we lived
on Goose Neck,
my family
didn't have a
boat. And when
we did, it is
my memory that
we rarely used
it. However,
to me, a home
on river that
eventually
leads to the
sea is like
having the
world on your
doorstep.
Lakes are
OK. But
I tend to
think of them
as imprisoned
bodies of
water. I've
been thinking
about the
Eastern Shore
a lot lately.
This is my
favorite time
of the year in
Delmarva.
There's a bite
in the air.
The geese are
migrating. The
leaves are
changing. The
skies have an
oil
painting-like
quality. The
blue waters
are soothing
to the eyes
and calming to
the soul.
Because these
are turbulent
times, I
cannot help
but be drawn
to the gentle
sound of the
creek lapping
in the reeds
along the
shoreline.
(Fun Fact:
Talbot County,
Maryland, has
more than 600
miles of tidal
shoreline -
more than any
other county
in the
country!) I
guess a part
of this
wistfulness
has to do with
recently
celebrating my
first
post-retirement
birthday. As
one gets
older, I
imagine it is
natural to try
to cling to
the threads of
one's youth. I
left Goose
Neck in 1966,
but it has
never left me.
There
literally
isn't a day
when the
fertile
coastal plains
of my
childhood come
to mind. The
irony is that
I didn't
achieve
personal
happiness
until I left
"the Sho" and
launched into
my current
trajectory.
And yet, the
Eastern Shore
remains
embedded in my
heart and
soul. And as
my days -
seasonally and
figuratively -
grow shorter,
I can't help
but wonder if
and when I
will return to
the peninsula
and that
little stretch
of road along
Tar Creek that
loom so large
within my
consciousness.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 46 --
The Age of
Anxiety
November 11,
2020
X
I
admit it: I am
a political
junkie. I have
either
followed,
reported on or
worked in
politics most
of my life. I
am fascinated
by the
inner-workings
of government
and civic
life. It's how
democracy
happens. Yes,
I am a
political
junkie.
However, I am
not a
political
masochist.
I have taken
little
pleasure about
the conduct of
American
public affairs
for the past
two decades.
Frankly, the
events of the
past week have
raised my
anxiety to a
new level.
It's been a
week since the
presidential
election and
five days
since Joe
Biden was
widely
recognized as
the winner.
The problem is
that the
current
occupant of
the White
House is
living on
Fantasy
Island. He is
refusing to
concede the
election and
is actively
impeding the
orderly
transition to
a Biden
administration.
Like a group
of Chicken
Littles, Trump
toadies are
screaming at
the top of
their shrill
voices about
election fraud
- despite the
fact that
absolutely no
credible
evidence of
that has
either been
presented or
proven. And
with the
Squatter-in-Chief
beginning to
dismantle
America's
military and
national
security
apparatus, one
can't help but
be concerned
about the
lengths to
which
President
Bonespur might
go to preserve
his power. On
top of this
toxic
environment is
a record
growth of the
coronavirus
pandemic. The
United States
has seen more
than 100,000
new infections
every day for
the past week
with no sign
of things
letting up.
And the
Current
Occupant is
paying as much
attention to
the virus now
as he has
during the
past year --
meaning
virtually
none. As one
who began his
69th journey
around the sun
on Sunday, I
can't help but
be concerned
if America's
greatest days
are behind us.
And for me to
feel that way
is remarkable.
I have been an
unabashed
believer of
American
Exceptionalism
for most of my
life.
I'd still like
to think that
our best days
are yet to
come.
But until we
get this
pandemic under
control and
that Temper
Tantrum
Troglodyte
evicted from
the White
House, we will
continue to
live in the
Age of
Anxiety.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 45 --
Blue Friday
November 6,
2020
X
If
current trends
continue,
today will
forever be
known as "Blue
Friday: The
day the people
made America
great again."
As we continue
to tabulate
the votes from
Tuesday's
record-shattering
election, it
has become
evident that
today will be
the day the
Joe Biden will
be elected
President of
the United
States. It is
sweet irony
that
Democratic
mail-in
ballots helped
the former
Vice President
overcome
substantial
early Donald
Trump leads in
Georgia.
After all, it
is Trump who
told his
supporters
that they
should not
trust mail-in
balloting.
Last night, in
the most
shameful
display of
reckless
petulance in
American
history,
Donald Trump -
without a
scintilla of
evidence
-
trashed the
nation's most
cherish
institution,
fair and free
elections. The
Sore
Loser-in-Chief
made baseless
claims about
an imagined
conspiracy of
Democrats,
the media and
high tech
companies to
steal the
election.
However, as
CNN's John
King remarked
this morning,
"It's not
fraud. It's
not cheating.
It's math." Sadly,
the response from
many
Republican
lemmings to
Trump's
diatribe has
been
"crickets" or
or a broad
gulp of the
Q-Anon
Kool-Aid. The
nation's
repudiation of
this
dictator-wannabe
comes despite
the
Republicans'
blatant voter
suppression
efforts. And,
by the way, if
there had been
fraud, why is
it that, other
the Trump, the
Republicans
had a very
successful
election
night?
No Republican
incumbents
lost in the
House, they
are likely to
retain control
of the Senate,
and they
appear to have
held on a
majority of
the state
legislatures.
No, this
election not
about the
success of a
Deep State
conspiracy. It's
about a desire
to return to
the normalcy
and civility
that Joe Biden
represents.The
fact remains
that Trump's
hopes for
reelection
have not
dashed by
faulty vote
tabulation,
but by the
nation's
growing
COVID-19
infection
rate. The
United States
had more than
100,000 new
infections for
a second
straight day
yesterday -
this, as Trump
continues to
claim that the
pandemic is
"rounding the
corner." If
Trump had paid
attention to
the growing
danger of the
pandemic last
January, more
than 230,000
American lives
may have been
saved and the
economy would
not have
nose-dived.
In short,
Donald Trump
was the
engineer of
his own
defeat. We are
entering a
dangerous
period. Donald
Trump is a
wounded,
irrational
animal that
will not leave
office before
January 20.
But as we
awaken on this
Blue Friday,
it is truly
"Morning In
America."
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 44 --
How I (May
Have) Changed
American
History
October 30,
2020
X
For
a retired
journalist,
the
approaching
Election Day
brings with it
a lot of
memories. For
journalists,
election days
are a lot like
Christmas
morning.
Instead of
scouring the
landscape for
stories - in
much the same
manner as
holiday
shoppers
search malls
for Christmas
gifts --
political
stories come
to reporters
all at once.
Election
nights are
nothing if not
dramatic.
There's
victory,
defeat, joy,
sadness and,
most of all, a
sense of
finality. It
is one of the
few occasions
in life when
we get a
definitive
answer to the
nagging
questions that
have haunted
us for months:
Who will win?
Sometimes that
answer doesn't
come
overnight. It
may take
hours, days
and even
weeks.
Nevertheless,
the answer
comes. The
election night
I remember the
best was in
1984. I was a
reporter/anchor
for the North
Carolina News
Network. As
such, I was a
front-row
witness to
what was then
the most
expensive U.S.
Senate race in
American
history.
Democratic
Gov. Jim Hunt
was trying to
unseat
incumbent
Republican
Sen. Jesse
Helms. That
match-up may
not strike a
chord with
most people
some 36 years
after the
fact. However,
think of
Kennedy v.
Nixon, Bush v.
Gore and
Godzilla v.
King Kong
rolled into
one contest.
It was the
Super Bowl of
North Carolina
politics. The
Hunt-Helms
clash had been
in the making
for years.
Both were
easily the
most powerful
men in the
state within
their
respective
parties. In
the end, Helms
was able to
ride a Ronald
Reagan
landslide to a
third term. In
doing so, it
probably
crushed any
hope Jim Hunt
had of running
for President
in 1988.
However, for
me, the most
memorable
moment came
the day after
the ballots
were counted.
During the
campaign, Hunt
and Helms had
a series of
televised
debates. In
one of them,
reporters were
asked to
submit
questions for
use by the
moderator. The
question I
submitted for
Sen. Helms
was: "Should
the
chairmanship
of the Senate
Foreign
Affairs
Committee come
open with this
election, will
you give up
your
chairmanship
of the
Agriculture
Committee to
become the new
chair?" In
Tobacco-is-King
North
Carolina, that
was not an
idle question.
Helms had worn
his Ag
chairmanship
as a badge of
honor. He was
Big Tobacco's
biggest
protector.
However,
everyone knew
that Helms
REALLY wanted
to chair
Foreign
Affairs. When
the moderator
asked my
question, the
man known as
"Senator No"
quickly
dismissed it
by saying "no"
and then
launched into
a diatribe
against Hunt
on an entirely
different
issue. On the
day after the
election - and
after the
Foreign
Affairs
chairmanship
had, in fact,
come open
- I got
telephone
calls from
journalists
around the
state.
"Didn't you
ask...?" they
questioned me.
I responded
"yes," and
told them
exactly where
in the debate
that question
was asked and
answered.
Helms had
painted
himself into a
corner. And
say what you
will about
Jesse, he was
known for
keeping his
word. He
turned down
the Foreign
Affairs
chairmanship,
which went to
Sen. Dick
Lugar of
Indiana, who
had less
seniority. In
doing so, American
foreign policy
was insulated
from Helms'
aggressive
and
militaristic
anti-communist
philosophy for
at least two
years.
The Democrats
became the
majority in
the Senate in
1986, the same
election Sen.
Lugar lost his
seat. It
wasn't until
1995, after
Republicans
regained
control of the
Senate, that
Helms assumed
the helm of
the Foreign
Relations
Committee. By
then,
relations
between the
U.S. and the
former Soviet
Union had
thawed - heck,
the Soviet
Union didn't
even exist -
and Helm's
influence on
East-West
relations had
been
minimized. My
question in
1984 may not
have
permanently
changed
American
history.
But, then
again, it may
well have.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 43 --
And Down the
Stretch We
Come...
October 26,
2020
X
It's just one more week before the polls close and we
start counting
votes. One
week remains
in this
nation's
dirtiest
presidential
campaign. In 1864, the choice was between an incumbent determined
to preserve
the Union and
a challenger
incapable of
taking
decisive
action to save
it. In 1944,
the choice was
between an
aging and
ailing
incumbent who
had led us
through the
Depression
while winning
a world war
and a
challenger
whose most
notable
quality was
that he looked
like the man
on the top of
a wedding
cake. This
year, it is
the choice
between a
grandfatherly
fellow who
would be the
oldest man
elected
president and
an incumbent
who is a
feckless
wannabe
dictator who
also would be
the oldest man
elected
president.
However, as I
have made more
than
abundantly
clear since I
first
mentioned his
name in this
blog on
January 1,
2012, Donald
Trump should
not and must
not be
reelected next
week.
Democrats are
nervous - and
well they
should be. It
wasn't until
9:00 p.m.
Election Night
2016 that the
Democrats
began to
realize that
they blew what
should have
been a lay-up.
The polls said
they would
win. However,
Hillary
Clinton's
train-wreck
campaign
managed to
snatch defeat
from the jaws
of victory. If
she hadn't
taken the
upper Midwest
for granted,
Clinton would
be facing
reelection
this year. It
is also true
that
Democrats,
being
Democrats, are
quite capable
to shooting
themselves in
the foot
again. Joe
Biden's
incoherent
stance on
fracking and
the liberal
wing's
flirtation
with Supreme
Court stacking
has certainly
hurt their
cause. But the
Democrats have
a secret
weapon: Donald
Trump. Every
time His
Expediency
opens his
bligly mouth,
he undermines
his own
campaign
strategy.
Trump wants to
make the case
that Biden is
not up to the
job - only to
engage in
incoherent and
irrational
behavior.
He wants to
paint Biden as
corrupt. Yet
practically
everything
Trump does
reminds us of
his own
criminal
behavior. He
says he is the
"least racist
person in the
room" - which
makes you
wonder if
Trump
mistakenly
thought he had
wandered into
a KKK rally.
And, lest we
forget,
Trump's
incompetence
has led to the
death of more
than 200,000
Americans. The
signs are
increasingly
pointing
toward a
resounding
public
repudiation of
Trump. Yes,
the polls
could be wrong
- again. But I
doubt it. That
was then and
this is
now. The
conditions are
not the same
as they were
in 2016.
Trump's only
chance of
victory is
through a
narrow path in
the Electoral
College. The
fact that his
campaign is
focusing on
clinging onto
more than a
half-dozen
states he won
four years ago
is a strong
indicator that
even he knows
that he is
neck-deep in
his own
doo-doo. From
an Electoral
Vote
standpoint,
Biden appears
to be sitting
in the catbird
seat. However,
that doesn't
mean it is a
done deal.
Through the
GOP's
get-out-the-vote
and
voter-suppression
efforts, this
promises to be
a hard-fought
run down the
stretch. And
the close of
polls next
Tuesday night
does not
necessary mean
the battle
will be over.
It may be just
beginning. No
one is quite
sure how long
it will take
to count a
record number
of
ballots.
And then
there's the
threat of
court
challenges.
(Trump's
strategy is to
have the
conservative-leaning
Supreme Court
save his
bacon.
However, that
is not a
"given.")
I am confident
that by the
time the sun
rises on
November 4, we
will know the
outcome.
For the sake
the nation,
the world and
the future of
democracy,
itself, one
can only hope
that we will
wake up to a
decisive Biden
victory.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 42 --
Now More Than
Ever, Joe
Biden
October 22,
2020
X
Donald Trump's last and best chance at winning
reelection has
come and
gone.
Oh, I'm not
talking about
tonight's
debate. Very
few minds will
be changed by
what happened
on the Belmont
College stage.
Almost
50,000,000
people have
already cast
their ballots
and the
percentage of
undecided
voters is not
that
large.
Trump's
faltering and
mismanaged
campaign was
struck a fatal
blow when Bob
Woodward
released tapes
of their
conversations.
They laid bare
all of Trump's
lies and
vividly
chronicled the
distortions
and
miscalculations
that have
characterized
the
administration's
response to
COVID-19. That's
when the Trump
campaign
started
descending
into its death
spiral. If
anything,
tonight's
debate served
as a reminder
of why a clear
majority of
Americans feel
it is time to
evict Trump
and his
toadies from
the White
House. From
the moment
Trump
schlumped upon
the stage, he
was in
attack-dog
mode. Daniel
Dale, CNN's
fact-checker,
summed up the
debate best
when,
comparing it
to the first,
saying "Trump
was better
behaved
tonight, but
he lied more."
Most of what
Trump accused
Biden today
was verifiably
false
And here's a
clue: When you
preface an
accusation
against Biden
by using the
phrase "If
this were
true," then it
means that the
speaker
doesn't know
whether it is
true. When
Trump said the
American
people will
have to "live
with
COVID-19,"
Biden reminded
him that
American
people are dying
with COVID-19.
(And yes, the
president
again claimed
he knew more
about the
pandemic than
the
scientists. Really?
From the man
who said we
should inject
Lysol to fight
the
coronavirus?)
Trump's claim
that he is the
"least racist
in the room"
was laughable.
Biden's
comment, "This
guy is is a
dog whistle
(for racists)
as big as a
foghorn," was
a stake in
Trump's evil
heart. Biden
ended the
debate with a
strong closing
statement,
framing the
campaign as a
contest about
character.
Game, set and
match for
Biden. In my
blog post of
January 21 -
before
COVID-19 was
on most
people's radar
(Vol. 14
No. 4) - I
discussed my
Ham Sandwich
Theory, a
belief that
most Americans
would vote for
a ham sandwich
for president
before they
would cast a
ballot for
Trump.
Not only is my
theory being
validated by
the record
turnout, but
Joe Biden has
more than
proven that he
is up to the
task of
leading this
nation out of
the dark
period. Any questions about the former vice president's health
or mental
capacity
should have
been dispelled
tonight. He
brought his
A-game against
an X-rated
opponent.
Biden is a
principled,
compassionate
man committed
to healing the
nation's
wounds.
It's a tall
task, but I
think he's up
to the job.
While it will
be no surprise
to anyone who
has read this
blog on a
regular basis,
consider this
my formal
endorsement of
Joe Biden for
President of
the United
States. Now
more than
ever, we need
an adult in
the White
House.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 41 --
Barbara
Bollier for
Senate
October 12,
2020
X
There are two medical doctors on the November ballot
seeking to
replace the
(long overdue)
retiring Pat
Roberts in the
U.S. Senate.
However, only
one of them
has the right
prescription
for what ails
America. Since
the outbreak
of the
COVID-19
pandemic,
nearly eight
million
Americans have
been infected,
resulting in
more than
215,000
deaths.
Here in
Kansas, there
have been more
than 67,000
cases and 757
deaths - and
the numbers
keep
climbing.
The democrat
in the race,
state Senator
Barbara
Bollier, says
her main focus
is on health
care -
specifically
protecting the
Affordable
Care Act and
expanding the
state's
Medicaid
program. She
has also said
- correctly in
my view - that
the Trump
Administration's
response to
the pandemic
has been a
miserable
failure. Her
republican
opponent,
one-term
Congressman
Roger
Marshall, says
reopening the
economy is his
highest
priority. When
he was in the
state
legislature,
he opposed ACA
and Medicaid
expansion. He
told the Lawrence
Journal-World
that he thinks
the Trump
Administration
"has done
everything it
possibly can"
to fight the
pandemic. That
might have
been
convincing if
the White
House, itself,
wasn't a
coronavirus
hot spot. He
backed Trump
in opposing
funding for
clean energy
research.
Marshall
opposed
allowing
lawsuits for
discrimination
in education.
He opposed a
much needed
$1.5 trillion
infrastructure
bill. In fact,
Marshall has
voted with
Donald Trump
more than 98%
of the time.
Oh, it also
bears
mentioning
that when it
came to voting
on a $3
trillion
package to
provide the
American
people relief
against the
COVID-19
pandemic, Dr.
Marshall did
not vote. All
of this raises
the question:
Just what kind
of doctor is
Roger Marshall
- a physician
or a spin
doctor? These
facts, alone,
should
disqualify him
from public
office. Add to
that the
desperate need
to wrestle the
U.S. Senate
from a bunch
of do-nothing
Trump
syncopates,
then the
choice is
abundantly
clear.
Kansas is a
Red State and
hasn't elected
a democrat to
the U.S.
Senate since
the earth was
cooling.
I'm not sure
that this will
be the year.
As of this
writing, the
website Five
Thirty Eight
has given
Marshall 75%
chance of
victory.
However,
according to
OpenSecrets,
her campaign
has a lot more
money on hand.
And the
percentage of
money coming
from
contributors
who gave less
than $200 to
her campaign
is nine times
larger than
Marshall's
campaign.
(Conversely,
Marshall's
percentage of
PAC
contributions
is nine times
larger than
Bollier's.)
Nevertheless,
the
prescription
for curing an
ailing state
and nation is
to vote for
those who
champion
people over
party. And in
the Kansas
U.S. Senate
race, that
means voting
for Barbara
Bollier.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 40 --
The
"Rope-A-Dope"
Debate
October 7,
2020
X
In his 1974 heavyweight boxing title defense against
George
Foreman,
Muhammad Ali
introduced the
world to the
phrase
"rope-a-dope."
Its a form of
defense where
one of the
combatants
dodges and
weaves to
avoid heavy
punches. In
the "Rumble in
the Jungle,"
Ali wore out
Foreman and
went on to
knock him out.
Tonight's vice
presidential
debate was
very much like
the
Ali-Foreman
fight.
Both
candidates
employed a
debate
strategy of
ignoring the
questions they
didn't like by
giving the
answers they
wanted.
Vice President
Mike Pence
ignored the
moderator's
questions
almost as many
times as he
answered
them.
Pence managed
to score a few
points,
particularly
on the
question of
whether the
Democrats plan
to pack the
Supreme Court.
But on the
issues that
the polls have
consistently
said matter
most to the
American
people - the
pandemic, the
economy,
racial justice
and the
integrity of
our elections
- Senator
Kamala Harris
dealt Pence
some serious
body blows.
Interestingly,
both
candidates
dodged
questions
about the
future of Roe
v. Wade.
Moderator
Susan Page of
USA Today
faced the same
difficulties
that Chris
Wallace of Fox
News faced in
the first
presidential
debate. Short
of having a
microphone
kill switch -
or a license
to kill -
there is
little a
moderator can
do in these
debates when
they go off
the
rail. At
least
tonight's
debate was
much more
civilized than
last week's
cage
match.
The two
candidates
came into the
debate with
different
goals. Pence's
campaign is
trailing badly
in the polls,
so he needed
to be the
aggressor. And
he was
certainly
successful in
getting in the
key talking
points his
conservative
supporters
wanted to
hear. However,
the same can
be said for
Harris, who
really
hammered
Trump's record
into ground.
But the most
important
thing she did
was stand
toe-to-toe
with an
aggressor
without being
objectionable
or making any
major
mistakes.
Pence's
supporters
will say he
won. Harris's
supporters
will say she
was the
victor. (I
agree with the
latter.) But
it doesn't
really
matter.
I don't think
tonight's
debate changed
any
minds.
And since the
Democrats are
in a superior
position going
into the final
weeks of this
campaign, a
debate draw is
really a
Biden-Harris
victory. Going
back to the
rope-a-dope
metaphor,
Pence's
failure to
"knockout"
Harris is a
loss any way
you look at
it.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 39 --
The Fickle
Finger of Fate
October 2,
2020
X
And now, the humanity of the American people is being
challenged. We
learned
overnight that
the President
and the First
Lady have
tested
positive for
COVID-19.
The
circumstances
of them
contacting the
disease are
not known.
Perhaps more
importantly,
neither are
the
ramifications
of this
disclosure. I
have to admit,
my initial
reaction was
the rich irony
of Donald
Trump
contracting
the
coronavirus.
As recent as
yesterday,
Trump said we
had "rounded
the corner" on
the pandemic,
even though
the empirical
evidence
suggests
otherwise.
We also
remember Trump
chiding former
Vice President
Joe Biden for
wearing a mask
during Tuesday
night's
presidential
debate.
If you
periodically
read this
blog, you are
aware that I
have made no
effort to hide
my disdain for
Trump.
By his own
words and
actions - or
should I say
inaction - he
has plunged
this nation
into its
greatest
public health
crisis in a
century.
However, it
would be a
grave mistake
to believe
that I am
somehow
"happy" or
"amused" by
these latest
developments.
To the
contrary, I am
concerned for
the
President's
and First
Lady's health,
those of their
family and of
those of the
people with
whom they have
had recent
contact.
I take no joy
in this
disclosure. It
adds yet
another level
uncertainty
during these
chaotic
times. I
am reminded
that British
Prime Minister
Boris Johnson
has recovered
from COVID-19.
However, I am
also reminded
that former
presidential
candidate
Herman Cain
did not. I
earnestly hope
that the
Trumps are
asymptomatic
and remain
healthy.
I also hope
that, by his
actions, Trump
has not
infected the
leadership of
the three
branches of
the United
States
government,
his staff, his
supporters
and, perhaps
most of all,
the Democratic
nominee for
President of
the United
States. We
should not
ignore the
circumstances
under which
Trump has
become
infected. He
should be held
politically
accountable
for his
incompetence
in dealing
with this
pandemic. But
that doesn't
mean I have
lost my sense
of humanity. I
hope he, his
wife and all
who have been
infected with
this insidious
disease
achieve full
recovery -
just as I hope
they would do
for me under
similar
circumstances.
This is not
time to gloat.
If you are so
inclined, it
is a time to
pray.
The fickle
finger of fate
is now
pointing
directly at
Donald Trump.
And there is
unquestionable
anxiety over
which
direction that
will take us
all.
That's
it for now.
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Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 38 --
What The Hell
Was That?
September 29,
2020
X
When you can’t attack the facts, attack the source.
That, in a
nutshell,
describes
Donald Trump’s
public life.
And that was
was on display
for the entire
world to see
during
tonight’s
first
presidential
debate with
Joe Biden.
Donald Trump
was not only
the aggressor.
He was a
bully. And
Americans hate
a bully. One
should always
be wary of
those spouting
discredited
conspiracies
and shouting
“fake news” at
the top of
their lungs.
What we
witnessed
tonight was a
desperate,
cornered
animal that
has come to
realize that
his fate has
been sealed.
Trump actually
began the
debate with a
strong defense
with his
Supreme Court
nominee.
It's true,
elections do
have
consequences.
But so do
other things,
like those
that prompted
Biden to say
Trump is the
"worst
president the
country has
ever had." And
anyone with an
open mind who
watched
tonight's
debacle would
agree. Unlike
Trump, Biden
had facts to
back up his
rhetoric.
Thanks to the
incredible
reporting of
the New
York Times,
we now know
that our
alleged
“stable
genius” is
little more
than a tax
cheat, a
pseudo-billionaire,
a financial
incompetent
and a national
security
threat. And
less we forget
his bungled
response to
the COVID-19
pandemic, he
is also a mass
murderer. In
fact, Biden's
attack on
Trump's
miserable
coronavirus
response was
his strongest
moment of the
night -
especially
telling Trump
to "get out of
the bunker and
get out of the
sand trap" and
come up with a
health care
plan. (Can you
believe that
Trump actually
compared the
COVID-19
pandemic to
the H1N1
virus?) I
truly felt
sorry for
moderator
Chris
Wallace.
(Next time,
give the
moderator a
"kill switch"
to cut off the
mike of a
candidate
violating
debate
rules.
Or maybe,
perhaps, a
taser.)
Considering
that Trump’s
incessant
attacks over
the past few
months on
Biden’s mental
abilities
significantly
lowered the
expectations
for the former
vice
president's
performance,
Trump was
already the
loser before
the first
question was
asked. Ask
yourself,
which
candidate on
the stage
tonight in
Cleveland was
out of
control? I
invite you to
look at the
closing
moments of the
debate.
It is
unsettling to
say that the
President of
the United
States was
mentally
unhinged. Yet,
that's is what
exactly what
he was,
attacking
opponents,
past, present
and imagined.
Putin's
petulant puppy
(to embellish
a phrase Biden
introduced)
was out of
control. His
mental illness
was on display
for the entire
world to see.
And how did
professional
political
observers feel
about the
debate? The
normally staid
Dana Bash of
CNN called it
"a
shit show."
And who can
argue? Make no
doubt about,
Biden not only
won tonight,
but it was
also a
knockout. No
matter how
Trump’s base
base tries to
parse
tonight’s
debate, Trump
and his crime
family are in
a death spiral
and
Republicans
don’t realize
that it is too
late for them
to bail out to
save
themselves.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 37 --
Tree Hugger
September 21,
2020
X
Largely unnoticed by most of the world, Harvey Updyke
died this
summer of
natural causes
at the age of
71. His
name may not
ring a bell,
but he is
remembered - and not fondly. Harvey was the rabid University of
Alabama
football fan
who took
revenge on
rival Auburn
University by
poisoning two
venerated oaks
at an
intersection
known as
Toomer's
Corners.
For Auburn
people, this
was the
equivalent of
placing
graffiti on
the Tomb of
the Unknown
Soldier.
The trees
died, Harvey
went to jail
and now he's
gone. I bring
this up
because of
people's
fascination
and emotional
attachment to
trees. For
example, my
grandmother
had a huge
mimosa in
front of her
cottage home
on the Eastern
Shore of
Maryland.
I remember it
became a major
life
accomplishment
when I was
finally able
to climb to
its top. My
grandmother
loved that
tree and was
deeply
saddened when
it was claimed
by disease and
had to be cut
down. As it
turns out,
that is one of
the complaints
people have
about mimosas;
that they are
very prolific
when it comes
to leaving
seedlings, but
are,
themselves,
very
short-lived.
(I tried to
plant one at
my first home
in Lawrence,
Kansas, but it
couldn't
survive the
dry summers
and harsh
winters.
Another tree
that was the
subject of
great
affection when
I was growing
up was the Wye
Oak in nearby
Wye Mills,
Maryland. It
was estimated
that the tree,
believe to be
the largest
white oak tree
in the United
States, began
its life in
the mid 1500s.
It was so
loved that it
was designated
the Official
State Tree of
Maryland and
the land
around it was
maintained as
a state
historic site.
Unfortunately,
time, disease
and a huge
thunderstorm
finally
claimed the
nearly
five-century-old
tree on June
6, 2002. The
good news is
that
horticulturalists
have been able
to plant
thousands of
offspring from
the Wye Oak.
So, in a
sense, it is
still with
us. I
think it is a
natural
reaction for
people to
think "why did
they have to
do that?" when
they see that
a construction
crew has cut
down and
removed some
trees.
Honestly, I
felt that way
when I saw
that the large
tree in front
of
Stauffer-Flint
Hall on the
campus of the
University of
Kansas had
been cut down
during a
much-needed
renovation of
the building.
There may well
have been a
legitimate
reason for
doing so, but
that doesn't
mean I had to
like it.
Trees are the
largest and
longest living
lifeforms on
this
planet.
They are not
only a great
natural
resource for
making paper,
furniture,
baseball bats
and any other
sort of wooden
object, but
they are also
a source of
pride and
value. For
example,
Raleigh, North
Carolina,
refers to
itself as "The
City of Oaks."
That's why
cities like
Lawrence,
Kansas,
require
developers to
plant trees
when creating
new
subdivisions.
They are good
for the
environment
and the
economy. I
have been in
my current
home in West
Lawrence for
10 years. My
wife and I are
its first
occupants. We
have greatly
enjoyed the
majestic
growth of the
red maple
tree, planted
just before we
moved in, that
adorns our
yard. We
deeply
treasure it,
even knowing
we will,
within a
couple of
weeks, be
laboring in
our front yard
raking up its
fallen leaves.
That is a
price that we
gladly pay for
the beauty it
brings to our
home.
I'm not what
one might call
me a "tree
hugger." But,
come to think
of it, that's
not a bad
idea.
That's
it for now.
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Vol.
14 No. 36 --
Howard Baker's
Question
September 9,
2020
X
Forty-seven years ago this past summer, U.S. Senator
Howard Baker
(R-Tenn.)
asked one of
the most
important
questions in
American
history. As
the ranking
minority
member of the
Senate
Watergate
committee,
Baker famously
questioned,
"What did the
President know
and when did
he know it?"
Of course, the
president he
was referring
to was Richard
Nixon and the
subject of the
inquiry was
the burglary
and espionage
at the
headquarters
of the
Democratic
National
Committee.
From shortly
after the June
1972 break-in
until early
August 1974,
Nixon claimed
that he no
prior
knowledge of
the break-in
and was in no
way involved
in obstructing
a criminal
investigation
to hide it. However, by his fateful decision to secretly tape
record his own
conversations
within the
Oval Office,
Nixon sewed
the seeds of
his own
destruction.
Once the tapes
were released
and proved
that Nixon
lied to the
American
people, it
took only a
couple of days
before he was
shown the
door. Now, in
2020, tape
recordings may
undo another
president.
However, in
this case,
these
recordings
were not made
secretly.
Instead,
Donald Trump,
knowing that
he was being
recorded by
one of the
most famous
investigative
reporters in
American
history,
nevertheless
disclosed that
he knew of the
severity of
the
coronavirus
pandemic as
early as
February 7.
(Remember that
date - it's
important.)
This
disclosure,
coming with
the
publication of
a new Bob
Woodward book,
shows that the
president has
been lying to
the American
people for 7
months. And in
doing, so he
has recklessly
put their
lives in
danger. Trump
consistently
suggested that
COVID-19 was
not as
dangerous as
those within
the scientific
community had
claimed. Yet
he
acknowledged
in those taped
conversations
that the
airborne
disease is
both extremely
contagious and
dangerous and
has persisted
in
characterizing
the pandemic
as a hoax and
fake news. As
late as this
week, Trump
ridiculed a
reporter for
wearing a mask
at a White
House news
conference.
Trump
acknowledges
that he has
deliberately
downplayed the
pandemic,
claiming he
was trying to
avoid public
alarm.
However, it
seems more
likely that he
was more
concerned that
COVID-19's
impact on the
economy would
disrupt his
reelection
campaign. A
Columbia
University
study last May
said that had
Trump put
social
distancing
rules and
restrictions
into place
just one week
earlier than
he did on
March 15, he
might have
saved the
lives of
approximately
two-thirds of
those who died
from the
virus. The
study went on
to say that
had Trump
acted two
weeks earlier,
more than 80
percent of
those who died
might have
been spared.
With the
number of dead
likely to be
around a
quarter-of-a-million
people by
Election Day,
that
translates
into 200,000
lives
needlessly
lost. With his
own words as
evidence,
Donald Trump
has been
proven to be
criminally
negligent in
the
performance of
his duties. He
should be
forced to
resign.
However, for
that to
happen, every
Republican on
Capitol Hill would require backbone transplants.
So now it is
up to the
American
voters to do
what their
President
won't do or
can't do -
preserve,
protect and
defend the
Constitution.
But the
reckoning for
Donald Trump
can't end with
an electoral
defeat.
Donald Trump
is a mass
murderer and
should be
hauled into
court to face
the
consequences.
After all, we
now know what
the President
knew and when
he knew it.
That's
it for now.
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Vol.
14 No. 35 --
The
Republicans
August 28,
2020
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We saw Republican stagecraft in full display this
week. It
could be
argued that
the GOP put on
a more
visually
pleasing
convention
than their
Democrat
rivals. Venues
such as the
White House
Rose Garden,
historic Fort
McHenry and
the Jerusalem
skyline gave
us more
vibrant
pictures than
almost
everything the
Democrats had
to show. (In
fairness, the
Democrats'
roll call of
the states was
far more
interesting
than the
listless
Republican
version.) Yes,
the
Republicans
gave us
prettier
pictures -
even if it
meant
violating
federal laws
and ethics
codes to do
so.
Unfortunately
for them, most
people did not
mute their
televisions
and other
devices when
they watched
the
convention.
The pictures
of RNC-2020
may have been
pleasing, but
the sound
track was
absolutely
horrifying.
Yes, the
Democrats
injected
negativity
into the
proceedings
when they
sharply
criticized
Donald Trump.
However, their
attacks had
the benefit of
being
factually
based. It
should also be
noted that Joe
Biden's and
Kamala
Harris's
acceptance
speeches were
mostly
aspirational
in their tone
- a sharp
contrast to
Trump's and
Pence's
fear-mongering
diatribes. The
Republicans
have mistaken
volume for
passion. Their
rhetoric is
reminiscent of
the Trump's
infamous
"American
carnage"
inaugural
address. The
parade of
speakers that
preceded them
was obviously
unburdened by
a need to tell
the
truth.
They painted a
terrifying
picture of an
American
apocalypse
masterminded
by the
heartless and
satanic Joe
Biden. And
they painted
Trump as a
brilliant,
kind and
generous man
who cares
about
everyone,
especially
white suburban
women. It
makes you
wonder what is
the color of
the sky on the
planet where these Trump surrogates
live?
Virtually
unmentioned
all week was
the
coronavirus
pandemic. And
when
Republicans
did mention
it, they
talked about
it in the past
tense -- just
as if it was
all over. But
it isn't. Nor
is the
economic
disaster
Trump's
incompetence
created.
Economists say
the country's
financial
health may not
rebound until
2022. Mike
Pence promised
in his
acceptance
speech that
Trump will
"Make America
Great Again -
Again." Again
- Again?
That sure
sounds like an
acknowledgement
of failure. As
for Trump's
acceptance
speech, it was
one of his
better-delivered
teleprompter
speeches,
albeit filled
with
half-truths,
outright lies
and pure
demagoguery.
He delivered
red meat for
his adoring
minions. He
used China as
his xenophobic
whipping boy
without
mentioning
that his good
buddies the
Russians
interfered -
and are still
interfering --
in our
elections. He
claimed his
COVID-19
response saved
"hundreds of
thousand of
lives" when,
in fact, it
was his lack
of leadership
that killed
approximately
180,000 people
to date. Trump
blames Biden
and the
Democrats for
the civil
unrest in
America,
ignoring his
own role in
fanning the
flames of
racial hatred.
It is
ludicrous that
a man who has
routinely
broken the law
and ignored
the
Constitution
is running a
"law and
order"
campaign.
Equally
outlandish is
Trump's claim
that America
is broken and
only he can
fix it. That
ignores a
harsh reality:
If America is
broken, it is
because Trump
broke it and
isn't really
all that
interested in
fixing
it.
Donald Trump
cares only
about Donald
Trump. He is
mentally
unstable and
morally unfit
to serve as
our President.
A vote for
Donald Trump
borders on
insanity -
doing the same
thing over and
over again and
expecting a
different
result. The
Republicans
are likely to
learn in
November that
most American
voters aren't
buying what
they are
selling. In
that regard,
these four
nights of
right wing
propaganda did
not change a
thing.
That's
it for now.
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Vol.
14 No. 34 --
The Democrats
August 21,
2020
X
Politics and content aside, I give the Democrats high
marks for
conducting the
first virtual
presidential
nominating
convention.
There was no
template to
follow. They
created this
event from
scratch. And
while there
were some hits
(such as the
50-state roll
call) and
misses (such
as Bill
Clinton
lecturing on
integrity in
office), the
blue-staters
placed down a
marker that
the
red-staters
will be
challenged to
surpass in
their virtual
convention
next week.
However, it is
ridiculous to
put politics
and content
aside - it was
a political
convention,
after all. My
post-convention
analysis is
that the
Democrats not
only reminded
America why it
should vote against
Donald Trump,
but also made
a compelling
case for
voting for
Joe Biden.
Biden and
running mate
Kamala Harris
let their
surrogates -
most notably
Barack and
Michele Obama
- hammer away
at Trump's
negatives.
I was struck
by the
palpable
emotion exuded
by the Obamas
in their
remarks. On
the other
hand, the
speeches by
Biden and
Harris tended
to be more
aspiration in
their tone.
I'd like to
think that's
what a nation
weary of four
years of
Trump's
dumpster-fire
drama wants to
hear. Frankly,
I was a little
underwhelmed
by Harris's
remarks. I
think she
tried to
accomplish too
much in too
little time.
But I was
blown away by
Biden's
speech. This
was not
"Sleepy Joe."
Even more so
than former
President
Obama, you
could really
feel the raw
emotions of
joy, anger,
grief and
empathy in
Biden's
acceptance
speech.
While I think
this was by
any measure a
successful
convention for
the Democrats,
I don't expect
there to be
much of the
traditional
"convention
bump" in the
polls. First,
the
Republicans
will have
their say next
week, which
could cancel
out any
positives
generated by
the Democrats
this week.
Second,
television
viewership has
been weak -
although it
may have been
boosted by
coverage on
social media
platforms. And
most
important, I
don't believe
that there are
that many
undecided
voters left.
The electorate
is polarized
The key
challenge for
the Democrats
this week and
the
Republicans
next week is
to get their
supporters to
vote. The
Democrats have
presented
their case.
It's now the
Republicans'
turn. Stay
tuned.
That's
it for now.
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Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 33 --
The "Safe"
Choice
August 12,
2020
X
Several pundits have declared that presumptive
Democratic
Presidential
Nominee Joe
Biden made the
"safe" choice
yesterday when
he named
Senator Kamala
Harris of
California as
his vice
presidential
running mate.
Having already
promised on
March 15 that
he would name
a woman and
under intense
pressure
following the
Black Lives
Matter
protests to
choose a
person of
color, the
selection of
Harris seems
logical.
Logical, yes.
But "safe,"
not
really.
It is not that
I think the
selection of
Harris is a
risky choice.
I believe it
was the "best"
and "right"
choice.
Name one
Democrat with
more governing
experience, a
compelling
life story and
broad
demographic
appeal than Harris? While her ideology skews to the left, she
has repeatedly
demonstrated
during her
public life
that she is a
pragmatist.
And even if
you consider
yourself a
moderate
skewing to the
right, the
Harris
selection
shouldn't make
you
uncomfortable.
Frankly, her
selection sets
up a sharp
contrast
between a
Democratic
ticket that
stands for
fairness and
social justice
and the
Republican
ticket that
stands for
nothing but
itself. It
isn't that the
American
people are
concerned
about the
direction of
the nation.
What they are
really
concerned
about is the
lack of
direction and
the absence of
real
leadership
during a
pandemic and
self-inflicted
financial
crisis. And
let us not
forget that
this nation is
undergoing
dramatic and
irreversible
demographic
change.
The base of
the Trump
Party - there
is no
Republican
Party anymore
- is
disappearing.
White males
without
college
education is
no longer a
winning
coalition.
This is
especially
true since
Trump has
alienated
almost every
other group --
and his poll
numbers show
it. Trump
can't run a
"fear the
boogeyman"
campaign when,
in fact, he is
the boogeyman.
Kamala Harris
is a "safe"
choice? No,
she is the
right choice.
Biden-Harris
is a winning
combination.
That's
it for now.
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Vol.
14 No. 32 --
Objectivity,
Facts and
Opinion
August 8, 2020
X
Forty-six years ago tonight, President Richard Nixon
announced that
he was
resigning his
office because
of the
Watergate
scandal. On
that night, I
listened to
his speech
from a
broadcasting
trailer parked
on the grounds
of the city
hall in Tell
City, Indiana.
(The reason I
was there is a
story for
another time.)
Today's
anniversary
also takes me
back to the
summer of
1972, when I
was a rising
junior
enrolled in my
first
journalism
class at the
University of
Maryland.
At that time,
I was a Nixon
republican,
which meant I
tended to be
fiscally
conservative,
moderate in
domestic
policies and
an
internationalist.
While I
thought of
myself as a
"radio-TV
major," I was
beginning to
realize that
journalism
could provide
me inroads
into the
broadcasting
industry. As
probably
happens in
every "intro
to journalism"
class, there
was the great
debate over
the definition
of objectivity.
Is it humanly
possible for
anyone to be
totally
objective? The
general
consensus was
that total
objectivity is
virtually
impossible. We all view the world through the lenses of our own
experiences. I
remember that
the debate
quickly
transformed
into a
discussion of
bias, context
and
transparency.
Or, to put it
another way,
it comes down
to fairness.
When I went to
college, I
entered with
the certain
knowledge that
the media were
anti-Republican.
After all,
that's what my
parents had
told me.
However, once
I began to
learn about
the profession
of journalism,
its craft and
its ethics, my
world view
changed.
The world is
not a place of
perfect
balance.
There are not
just two sides
to any story,
nor are good
and bad
(however you
define them)
equally
proportioned.
The challenge
was and still
is to
differentiate
between
opinion and
truth.
Some truths
are
undeniable.
Once I began
to weigh the
good that
Nixon had done
against his
clearly
unconstitutional
and criminal
actions, this
republican
came to the
conclusion
that Nixon
must resign.
In 2020, the
deeply divided
American
people appear
to have
trouble
differentiating
between
opinion and
truth. For
that, the
media are
largely to
blame.
It may
surprise many,
but when it
comes to
actually
covering a
news story,
there usually
isn't a dime's
difference in
how it is
presented on
Fox News, CNN,
MSNBC or the
three
broadcast
networks.
Facts are
facts, no
matter who is
delivering
them. The
problem is the
failure of
many to
differentiate
between
information
presented by
news anchors
and that
presented by
opinion hosts
-- the latter
of whom
consume the
overwhelming
majority of
air time. The
fact is
that even Fox
News has
reported that
many of the
statements of
Donald Trump
are
inaccurate,
misleading and
dangerous.
Is Chris
Wallace of Fox
News biased
when he
corrects a
Donald Trump
false
statement to
the
President's
face? Is Jeff
Tobin of CNN
being unfair
when he
reminds
viewers that
Trump's powers
are limited by
the
Constitution?
Of course,
they are not
because what
they have been
saying is
factual - not
an
opinion.
Just because
we may not
like what we
hear doesn't
mean that it
is
untrue.
The truth be
told after 46
years, there
are still many
things I
admire about
Richard Nixon.
But that
admiration
didn't blind
me from fairly
and
objectively
weighing the
facts and
concluding
that the
country had
been better
off by his
resignation.
As we prepare
for what may
be the most
consequential
presidential
election of my
lifetime - and
yours - I can
only pray that
the American
people
understand
that
objectivity
and fairness
are not
defined by
one's party
affiliation.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 31 --
Teamwork
July 26, 2020
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I have had several reminders of the value of teamwork in
recent days.
As a volunteer
for the
American Red
Cross, I am a
member of team
that just
completed
production of
- if I say so
myself - a
pretty slick
fundraising
video.
Operating
under COVID-19
social
distancing
restrictions,
people working
remotely in
four cities in
two states
were able
complete a
vital task
that advances
the Red
Cross's
humanitarian
mission. At
the same time,
the revision
of the fifth
edition of a
widely used
writing
textbook I
have
coauthored is
nearing
publication.
Facing the
same COVID-19
restrictions,
Chuck Marsh,
Bonnie Short
and I are
putting the
finishing
touches on a
book in which
we can take
justifiable
pride. Bonnie
is working
from her home
in North
Carolina.
Chuck Marsh is
here in
Lawrence - but
in the Age of
Coronavirus,
he just as
well could be
living on the
far side of
the moon. And
our publisher
is in Boston -
which some
might say is
on the far
side of the
moon. (That's
a joke - its a
lovely city.)
Chuck and I
have
collaborated
on 12 editions
of three
different
textbooks for
more than two
decades. It
has been a
mutually
beneficial
partnership
and, I'd like
to think, and
even better
friendship. As
significant as
those two
examples of
teamwork are,
one that is
even more
important to
me comes on
the heels of
Friday's birth
of my fourth
grandchild,
Hayden
Elizabeth
Novotney. Her
parents, Craig
and Susan
Novotney,
exemplify
teamwork. They
are loving and
supportive
partners and
parents. Susan
is my only
child and no
parent can be
blessed with a
greater gift
than to have
his or her
child prosper
in the full
glory of
adulthood.
Hayden is
their second
child as the
beautiful and
energetic
Marlee was
born in
2018. I
have two other
spectacular
grandchildren,
Nolan and
Mary. Their
parents, Stacy
and Zack
Deeds, are
models of
teamwork and
parenting.
Maureen and I
couldn't be
happier with
the family
with which we
are blessed.
The Great
American
Mythology is
the
preeminence of
individualism
and the belief
that one
person, alone,
can change the
course of
history. And
yes, there are
many examples
supporting
that view.
However, in
this time of
national
discord, it is
important to
remember that
America's
greatness came
from the
blending of
ideas and
cultures.
Moses may have
come down
alone from the
mountaintop to
bring us the
Ten
Commandments,
but the
Declaration of
Independence
and the
Constitution
were products
of
collaboration
and
compromise. E
pluribus unum
- out of many,
one. As we
struggle to
get our
troubled
nation back on
the path of
justice and
righteousness,
we would be
well served to
let our
children lead
the way.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 30 --
Free Speech,
Not Cancel
Culture
July 12, 2020
X
Goya CEO Robert Unanue feels as if he is a victim of
what he
calls
the "cancel
culture." It
seems as if
many Hispanics
and Latinos,
the main
consumers of
Goya's food
products, are
upset that
Unanue
appeared in
the White
House Rose
Garden last
Thursday and
heaped praise
on President
Trump as much
as one ladles
salsa on a
chimichanga.
At a so-called
"White House
Hispanic
Prosperity
Initiative"
event, the
tone-deaf CEO
said "We are
all truly
blessed...to
have a leader
like President
Trump." That's
an amazing
statement,
considering
the racist
antipathy
Trump has
slathered on
Mexicans,
Puerto Ricans
and anyone not
born in the
United States.
(An odd
stance, since
neither his
mother nor
wife were born
here.)
Unanue is
upset that he
has been
attacked on
social media
and in the
press for his
vocal support
of a man many
Latinos find
repulsive. (To
be fair, Trump
has had good
support in the
Hispanic and
Latino
community.
However,
recent polls
show that it
is softening
in the face of
Trump's
incompetent
response to
the pandemic.)
With many
Latino leaders
calling for a
boycott of
Goya products
in protest,
Unanue has
gone
ballistic. He
claims his
First
Amendment
rights are
being trampled
upon by a
corrosive
"cancel
culture." In
fact, they are
not. He's had
his say. Now
those who
disagree with
him are having
theirs. The
First
Amendment not
only protects
political
speech, but it
protects
political
expression.
The decision
to not buy a
particular
brand is a
form of
expression
that is older
than the
nation,
itself.
Remember the
Boston Tea
Party? Under
our
Constitution,
individuals
are free to
pick and
choose with
whom they will
do business -
and with whom
they will not
do business.
And they can
do it for
whatever their
reason they
want. For
example, I
will never do
business with
the Mayflower
Moving
Company. (Fans
of the former
Baltimore
Colts will
understand
why.) If Mr.
Unanue wishes
to support
President
Trump, that's
OK. But
if people
choose to
boycott Goya
products
because of the
CEO's support
of the
malignant and
belligerent
buffoon
currently
infesting the
White House,
that's OK,
too.
After all, it
is the
American way.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 29 --
An American
Tune
July 4, 2020
X
When I woke up this morning, the 244th anniversary of
American
independence,
there was
music playing
in my
head. It
was Paul
Simon's 1973
song An
American Tune,
a subdued,
post-Vietnam
and Watergate
era ode to
what Jimmy
Carter later
called
(correctly, I
might add) an
American
"malaise."
I am not
surprised that
song came to
mind. The year
2020 feels a
lot like that
same period of
American
crisis and
self-doubt.
Frankly, its
not a bad
thing for
Americans to
look
critically at
their nation.
After all,
hasn't it been
the "America,
right or
wrong" crowd
that has
gotten us into
the biggest
messes? It was
arrogance that
led us to the
twin tragedies
of slavery and
racism, to
wars in
Vietnam and
the Middle
East, and now
to the
criminally
bungled
response to a
global
pandemic.
That makes me
think of
another
popular tune
of the past, Where Have All the
Flowers Gone?,
written in
1955 by the
immortal Pete
Seeger. It
keeps asking
us the
question that
we, as a
nation, never
seem to
answer: "When
will we ever
learn?" All of
this having
been said, I'd
like to think
I am a
positive
person. So, on
this troubled
July 4, 2020,
I look toward
the hopeful
signs of the
future. I am
confident the
world's
scientists -
maybe even
American
scientists -
will develop a
vaccine to
remove the
scourge of
COVID-19. And
the recent,
dramatic turn
in the polls
suggest that
come November
3, the
American
people will
overwhelmingly
vote to remove
the infection
currently
infesting the
White House.
That doesn't
necessarily
bring to mind
a song.
Instead, I am
reminded of this
nation's
greatest
oratory -
so
extraordinary
that it almost
rings poetic.
On November
19, 1863, in
the midst of
the deepest,
darkest period
in our
nation's
history, our
greatest
President
summoned forth
his vision of
the future:
"That this
nation, under
God, shall
have a new
birth of
freedom - and
that
government of
the people, by
the people,
for the
people, shall
not perish
from the
earth." Yes,
in spite of
the disease,
disharmony and
deception the
American
people are
confronting
this
Independence
Day, I remain
confident -
and somewhat
defiant. And I
still believe
that our
national
prayer will
continue to
come true: May
God Bless
America.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 28 --
The False
Equivalence of
Bigotry
June 24, 2020
X
I always take what I see in social media with a grain of
salt. Frankly,
you'd have to
be pretty damn
gullible to
believe
everything you
see.
Nevertheless, I saw a Facebook meme this morning that really frosted
my buns.
It was a
picture of the
Auschwitz
death camp.
It's caption
implied that
preserving the
memory of the
holocaust is
the equivalent
of Confederate
statutes that
preserve the
champions of
Southern
Heritage. In
short, tearing
down statutes
is destroying
history. That
kind of logic
is known as a
false
equivalency -
a safe harbor
for the
bigoted and
the dimwitted.
Memorial
and memory
have the same
root. There
are people and
things we want
to remember.
But as we do
so, it would
also be
intellectually
dishonest to
not take in
the entire
context.
Auschwitz has
been preserved
as a warning
against
tyrannical
regimes that
use genocide
as weapons of
terror.
However, a
statue of
Robert E. Lee
situated in a
place of honor
is totally
inappropriate.
Lee committed
treason.
That's all you
need to know.
Any claims of
protecting
Southern
Heritage do
not stand up
to the fact
that Lee
engaged in an
armed
rebellion
against the
United States
of
America.
He is
responsible
for the death
of U.S.
soldiers.
He violated
his oath to
the
Constitution.
Now naysayers
will ask,
"What about
statues of
George
Washington and
Thomas
Jefferson?
They were
slave owners.
Shouldn't
their statutes
come down, as
well?" (That's
another false
equivalency.)
Washington and
Jefferson
lived in a
time when
slavery was
the norm and
they operated
within the
accepted
morality of
the times. And
while we
should remind
people that
Washington and
Jefferson were
slave owners -
as well people
with flaws
much like any
of us - they
were also
revolutionaries
that helped to
create a
society that
allows people,
among other
things,
freedom to
demonstrate in
the streets
against the
government. To
put it simply,
Washington and
Jefferson
operated in
the context of
their times.
So did Robert
E. Lee.
However, Lee's
actions are
not just seen
today as
treasonous,
they were seen
as treasonous
at the time he
committed
them. In any
other country,
Lee would have
been executed
for his
crimes.
Instead, he
was pardoned
and allowed to
live out the
remainder of
his life in
peace. So
spare us the
juvenile logic
of all things
being
equal.
We need to
study the
nuances and
context of
history, not
bludgeon it
with tortured
logic to fit a
nonsensical
narrative.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 27 --
Empty
Promises,
Empty Seats
June
21, 2020
X
I would have loved being a fly on the wall of Air Force
One last night
as it returned
from Donald
Trump's
campaign rally
in Tulsa - but
only if flies
can wear
masks. What
had been a
horrible week
for Commander
Bonespur got
dramatically
worse. Trump
expected 100,000 MAGA partisans to show up for his ego-driven
event. Only
7,000 were in
attendance in
the 19,000
seat arena.
Outside, there
were far more
protesters
than Trumpets.
(Even worse,
the protesters
were
well-behaved.)
This on the
same day he
fired a
federal
prosecutor
from the
Southern
District of
New York
investigating
Trump's allies
Michael Cohen
and Rudolph
Giuliani. And
then, in a
singular act
of courage, he
denied it and
said the
firing was
Attorney
General Barr's
idea. (As if
William Barr
ever had an
original
thought.) A
federal judge
and the U.S.
Supreme Court
dealt the
Orange One a
trio of legal
defeats during
the week. John
Bolton's
kiss-ass and
tell-all book
is going to be
released this
week. Trump's
own niece has
a book coming
out that
apparently
will, in the
vernacular,
rip Trump yet
another one.
His prospects
for reelection
are fading as
his poll
numbers tank.
And, as he
arrived in
Tulsa claiming
the COVID-19
pandemic is
waning, six of
his own
campaign's
advance team
tested
positive for
the virus. And
no, for the
record, the
pandemic is
not fading
away. In some
places, it is
on the
rebound. And
not one to
miss shooting
himself in the
foot as he
places it in
his bigly
mouth, Trump
told his Tulsa
rally that the
high infection
numbers were
due to
increased
testing -
which is why
he told his
people to slow
it down. (The
White House
has since said
that was a
joke - the
same "joke" he
made several
times in the
days leading
up to the
rally.
The Buffoon
from
Bedminster
wouldn't lie
to us. Would
he?) Yup, it's
been a lousy
week for
President
Pinocchio. But
hey, it's
Father's Day.
Perhaps he can
bask in the
love of
children,
especially
Eric and
Donald Junior.
That may be
the last
Father's Day
he gets to
socialize with
them outside
of visitor's
hours.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 26 --
Conan O'Brien
Needs A Friend
June 6,
2020
X
As one whose favorite years as a wage-earning
professional
were as a
radio
broadcaster in
the 1970s and
1980s, it is not surprising that I have developed a strong
affinity for
podcasts.
There is
nothing that
can beat the
power of the
skillful blend
of voice,
music and
sound effects
in the theater
of the mind.
Until
recently, time
constraints
restricted my
ability to
listen to
podcasts.
Unlike
terrestrial or
satellite
radio, one
cannot treat a
podcast as
background
noise.
Good podcasts
require - and
demand - your
rapt
attention.
However, I am
now retired
and have time
on my hands.
When I go for
my morning
two-four mile
walks, I will
slap on my ear
buds and
listen to my
favorite
podcasts. The
two I listen
to most
regularly are
Mobituaries
featuring CBS
correspondent
Mo Rocca and Conan
O'Brien Needs
A Friend.
It should come
as no surprise
that
comedians/humorists
are the best
storytellers -
an essential
for a great
podcast.
However, the
best podcast I
have listened
to was created
by a serious
journalist,
Rachel Maddow.
Bag Man
was the story
of the rise
and fall of
former Vice
President
Spiro T.
Agnew. Maddow
goes into
incredible
detail about
how a man who
could have
become
President of
the United
States was
consumed by
clumsy greed.
Looking for a
podcast that
covers your
particular
area of
interest?
There's a good
chance you can
find one.
There are now
over 850,000
podcasts with
more than 30
million
podcast
episodes.
It has been
estimated that
more than half
of Americans
above the age
of 12
regularly
listen to
podcasts.
Being a
journalist -
once a
journalist,
always a
journalist - I
favor some of
the podcasts
connected to
news
organizations
such as The
Daily (New
York Times),
Up First
(National
Public Radio)
and The
Chuck Toddcast
(NBC). As
much as I
enjoy
podcasts, I
cannot stress
enough that
they are not a
replacement
for watching,
reading and
listening to
the daily
news. I
regularly
watch
different
newscasts with
differing
perspectives -
even Fox News.
I believe it
is every
citizen's
responsibility
to listen to
the various
points-of-view
and then make
their own
value
judgments.
That being
said, podcasts
are a
delightful
diversion from
a world
seemingly gone
mad.
Sometimes,
they help
explain why
things are the
way they are.
At other
times, they
allow us to
escape the
sturm und
drang of
everyday
living, if
even for just
an hour.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 25 --
Onward
Christian
Soldiers
June 2,
2020
X
"Onward Christian soldiers, marching as to war, with the
cross of Jesus
going on
before." That
is the
familiar
opening line
and the
refrain from
an 19th
century English
hymn that
remains
popular
today.
It was written
as a
processional
hymn. However,
it has taken
on added
meaning
through the
years. Perhaps
the most
dramatic
performance of
the hymn
occurred on
the deck of HMS
Prince of
Wales.
(Check at the
4:04 marked
the linked
video.) In
August 1941,
President
Franklin
Roosevelt and
British Prime
Minister
Winston
Churchill
agreed to the
Atlantic
Charter and
joint action
against
Hitler. When
the two
greatest
leaders of the
20th century
sang that hymn
during an
on-deck
religious
service, they
issued a
clarion call
to arms
against pure
evil. Last
night, in his
own clumsy and
inept way,
Donald Trump
tried to
hijack
Christianity
to what he
considers the
most important
cause of the
21st century -
himself. No,
he did not
sing the hymn.
But he
brazenly
brandishing a
Bible - a book
one doubts he
has ever read
- and
threatened to
unleash
American
soldiers upon
American
citizens
exercising
their
God-given
right to free
speech. Trump
said he is the
"law
and order
president" who
will crush
what he
claimed is
left-wing
violence that
has erupted
across the
nation. It
comes in the
wake of what
two medical
examiners have
called the
homicide of
George Floyd,
a black man in
Minneapolis,
at the hands
of four brutal
police
officers. (And make no mistake about, the overwhelming majority of
police
officers in
this country
were repulsed
by what those
four
Minneapolis
officers
did.) And
Trump is
right, the
violence
cannot be
tolerated. But
to suggest
that is all
generated by
liberals and
promoted by
weak Democrat
mayors and
governors is a
lie. There is
a growing body
of evidence
that much of
the violence
has been
perpetrated by
Trump's own
extreme
right-wing
supporters -
those "fine
people" who
carry torches
and
Confederate
flags. In
fact, the only
real violence
that occurred
in the
national's
capital last
night was that
initiated by
the federal
government,
which attacked
peaceful and
lawfully
congregated
protesters.
And why did
the feds do
it? To create
a photo
opportunity
for Trump.
They cleared
Lafayette Park
to allow
President
Bonespur to
stand in front
of one of the
nation's most
historic
churches with
a borrowed
Bible in hand
to proclaim
that he will
make America
great again.
In fairness,
Trump did briefly
mention the
need for
justice for
the family of
George Floyd.
However, did
Trump ever
appeal for
calm? No, not
really.
Instead, Trump
was more
interested in
the optics
of being a
strong leader
than actually
being a
strong leader.
As some
commentators
have noted,
his supporters
on the
religious
right are
willing to
overlook
Trump's
immoral and
amoral
behavior
because he can
give them what
they really
want -
political
power.
However,
Trump's
Bible-thumping
gambit is
going to
backfire
because he has
forgotten the
rest of the
words to the
hymn: "Like a
mighty army
moves the
church of God.
Brothers, we
are treading
where the
saints have
trod. We are
not divided;
all one body
we. One in
hope and
doctrine. One
in charity."
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 24 --
Ulysses S.
Grant
May 28,
2020
X
The History Channel just completed its first-run of Grant,
a three-part
documentary/miniseries
about Civil
War hero and
President
Ulysses S.
Grant. It was
one of the
best
documentaries
I have seen in
years. Unlike
a lot of
superficial
and puffed-up
cable
programming,
including some
on the History
Channel, Grant
was a serious,
in-depth
examination of
a brilliant,
but flawed
leader. He was
a determined
strategic
thinker
willing to
admit and
learn from his
own mistakes.
Grant was also
a
values-driven
modest man who
exuded
confidence in
those around
him. His
primary fault
was that he
was loyal to
people who,
frankly, did
not deserve
his loyalty.
This included
inferior and
vain generals
during the war
and corrupt
and inept
subordinates
during and
after his
presidency.
The thesis of
the
documentary
was that Grant
has been
unappreciated
as a result of
revisionist
history that
redefines
succession as
an attempt to
protect the
Southern
lifestyle
instead of the
treasonous act
it really was.
The fact is
that when it
comes to
Ulysses H.
Grant - his
real name
until his
middle initial
was changed to
S on
his West Point
application -
his record is
neither black
nor white. And
it is more
than various
shades of
gray. There
were a
multitude of
colors, hues
and textures
that defined
who he was and
how he led.
And that's
true of all
leaders. John
Kennedy, Bill
Clinton and,
to a much
lesser extent,
Dwight
Eisenhower
risked
destroying
their careers
in pursuit of
forbidden
fruit. Lyndon
Johnson and
Richard Nixon
were both
brilliant and
visionary,
only to
destroy their
presidencies
by
overreaching.
Ronald Reagan
and George W.
Bush were
genuine,
compassion
leaders who
were
underestimated
by smug
opponents who
felt they were
smarter.
However, both
suffered
Grant's
failing, blind
loyalty to
those who
ultimately did
not deserve
it. This
November, we
will elect
someone to
serve as our
president for
the next four
years. As the
documentary Grant
demonstrated,
our leader
doesn't have
to be a
bigger-than-life
Olympus devoid
of flaws. More
than anything,
we need
someone more
like us -
perhaps
imperfect, but
with a vision
for our nation
while always
striving to
adhere to
their values
and learning
from their
mistakes -
much like
Ulysses S.
Grant.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 23 --
To The Class
of 2020
May 17,
2020
X
Congratulations on your graduation from high school or
college! While
it may seem
easy to
minimize this
moment, please
don't. You
have achieved
something that
millions of
people on this
earth can only
dream of - an
education with
the ability to
apply it. You
have taken a
huge step
toward
assuming your
role in civil
society. And
regardless of
what you
perceive to be
your station
in life, you
have the power
to establish
the trajectory
of your
future. Some
of you may be
doctors,
scientists or
lawyers -
great and
noble
professions.
Others may be
bus drivers,
mechanics,
secretaries or
stay-at-home
parents -
equally
honorable
pursuits.
Remember that
the position
that you hold
or the size of
the paycheck
you receive
does not
define your
worth as a
human being.
You, alone,
are the master
of that
outcome. It is
unfortunate
that a global
pandemic has
dramatically
curtailed what
should have
been a joyous
time in your
life. However,
regardless of
the cancelled
games, proms
and graduation
ceremonies,
you are not
passing into
the next phase
of your life
in silence.
Listen very
carefully -
your parents,
family and
friends are
applauding you
for your
perseverance.
Perhaps it is
unheard, but
rest assured
that all are
beaming in
pride of your
accomplishments.
Truth be told,
every
generation
faces great
challenges.
Your
grandparents
(or great
grandparents)
survived the
nation's worst
economic
depression and
then saved the
world from the
tyranny of
evil. My
generation,
the so-called
Baby Boomers,
challenged the
status quo and
made possible
significant
social,
cultural,
political and
spiritual
changes that
made the world
a more just
and
egalitarian
place.
Our children,
perhaps your
parents, are
stretching the
bounds of
science,
technology
and, perhaps
most
importantly,
social and
environmental
justice.
However, the
truth be told,
each
generation has
its own
weaknesses and
failings it
leaves for
those who
follow.
The greatness
of each
generation is
not measured
by the power
or wealth it
accrues, but
by whether it
leaves the
world a better
place. The
challenge
facing your
generation is
to regenerate
our nation's
faith in
democracy, its
institutions
and in a fair
and just civil
society.
This needs to
be a world in
which opinions
are not
substituted
for truth. It
needs to be a
place where
brashness and
bombast is not
mistaken for
true
leadership. It
is your
challenge to
see to it that
everyone gets
a fair shake
and that the
wealth of
one's parents
or the lack of
a moral
backbone is
not a
guaranteed
path to power.
We should be
willing to
seek harmony
by identifying
our common
goals and
values and
accepting
reasonable
compromise.
However,
harmony
achieved by
failing to
address of
failings of
our leaders or
society is not
patriotic. It
is morally
indefensible.
The greatest
gifts you have
achieved on
this, your day
of graduation,
is a sound,
fertile mind
that allows
you to observe
and analyze
the world
around you and
a voice that
will permit
you to shape
it. You've
earned your
right to put
your stamp on
the world.
Please use
these gifts
wisely.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 22 --
500 Miles
May 7,
2020
X
Don't be fooled by the title of this post. It is
not the name
of a popular
folk song
recorded by
Peter, Paul
and Mary in
1962. Instead,
it refers to
the number of
miles I have
clocked during
walks since I
acquired a
pedometer in
September of
last year.
That's more
than 1.1
million steps.
The reason I
know this is
because I
began
recording my
diet, time
exercising,
steps and
weight as a
participant in
the University
of Kansas
Weight
Management
Program.
By recording
one's
activity, you
are making
yourself
accountable.
My doctors put
me under the
gun last year,
saying I had
to lose at
least 25
pounds or face
the prospects
of surgery. As
it turned out,
I've lost 70
pounds since
September and
just under 100
since I began
a serious
focus on
exercise and
weight loss
last May. Now,
let's get
something
straight:
There are
others with
more
impressive
exercise and
weight loss
statistics
than mine.
However, for
me, this is a
BIG
DEAL.
When I played
football in my
senior year of
high school, I
weight about
135 pounds -
which explains
why I didn't
get any
football
scholarships.
However, over
the years, I
actually
passed the
300-pound mark
at one point.
(No excuses -
it was all on
me.) Many
people have
asked me if I
feel better
now that I
have dropped
that
weight.
I
instinctively
tell them
"yes," even
though I
haven't - in a
physical sense
- really
noticed. Yes,
it is easier
to walk
distances.
Beyond that, I
haven't really
noticed the
change.
However, the
big change is
that I feel
better about
myself. It's a
real shot to
one's
self-esteem
when you go
shopping and
drop from size
48 pants to
size 38. (Of
course, the
downsize to
weight loss is
that I have a
bunch of
clothes that
no longer
fit!) I
completed the
program at the
end of
February and
am now in what
is called "the
maintenance
phase."
I've done OK,
staying within
a three pounds
plus/minus
range the past
two months.
Not bad,
considering
that the
Lawrence
Aquatics
Center and the
Sports
Pavilion at
Rock Chalk
Park have been
closed since
mid-March
because of the
pandemic. I
have
substituted
long walks
within a
2-mile radius
of my West
Lawrence home,
usually early
in the
morning. This
a more
personal and
quiet approach
to exercise
than one gets
in a noisy
public
facility.
However, I do
miss seeing my
brothers and
sisters in
sweat and look
forward to the
day we no
longer have to
stay-at-home.
As I reach
this 500-mile
milestone, I
can't help but
be pleased
with myself. I
am not
soliciting
adulation for
my
accomplishment
- after all,
it just me
correcting a
problem of my
own creation.
But I am
pleased that I
have increased
the likelihood
that I will
really get to
know my
grandchildren
- including
one on the way
- and, when my
time comes and
I pass on,
they will
remember me.
That's what
makes this
500-mile
journey
worthwhile.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 21 --
COVID-19's
Silver Lining
April
30, 2020
X
At the moment I am writing this blog post - if
everything had
gone as
planned - I
would be on a
plane en route
to a 12-day
visit to
Ireland.
Maureen and I
had been
planning this
trip for a
long time as a
sort-of 10th
anniversary
and retirement
celebration.
It was going
to be the
highlight of a
spring filled
with travel
and fun. As
you may have
already
surmised, none
of that
happened. And
our story is
not uncommon
during the
COVID-19
pandemic.
We are still
making
memories, but
not the ones
we expected.
Yes, this
pandemic is
one huge
bummer!
However, it is
not my purpose
here to
complain or
have a pity
party. I
tend to be an
optimistic guy
and even this
dark cloud has
a silver
lining.
Through
carefully
orchestrated
socially
distanced
encounters, I
have gotten to
know my
Westwood Hills
neighbors.
That may not
have happened
if we hadn't
been forced to
slow down,
stay at home,
and make the
best of our
surroundings.
With the
weather
improving and
nothing but
time on my
hands, I have
been taking
one or two
long walks a
day. I am
actually
getting
healthier
during the
pandemic - a
trend I hope
continues.
Although I
have played
guitar
off-and-on for
50 years, I
now have some
time to
practice and
memorize some
songs. I also
have spent my
"idle hours"
doing
volunteer work
for the
American Red
Cross and have
gotten to know
some amazing
people. I even
discovered
that my wife
knows how to
cut hair! And
I also
discovered
that my 2005
Equinox is
getting about
three months
to the gallon!
While I
obviously wish
that there had
been no
pandemic and
that the
responsible
authorities in
Washington had
acted more
responsibly,
there is no
reason to sit
around and
mope. That
will
accomplish
nothing.
Instead, I
believe that
this is a time
when we all
should refocus
our energies
on helping
others and
improving
ourselves.
Some
short-sighted
individuals
worried about
the economy
(and
reelection)
have said that
cure for
coronavirus
may be worse
than the cure.
But that's
only true when
we don't take
charge over
things in your
life that we
can control.
Yes, we need
vaccines. And
we need to get
back to work.
But, more than
that, we need
courage,
compassion,
fidelity and
faith if we
are to emerge
from this
crisis
stronger than
before.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 20 --
We Need a
Court Master
April
17, 2020
X
Thirty years ago when I was the chief spokesman for the
North Carolina
Department of
Correction,
much of my
agency's
efforts were
focused upon
avoiding a
federal
court-ordered
takeover of
the state's
prison system.
During my four
years with the
agency, we had
spent nearly
three-quarters
of a billion
dollars trying
to improve the
conditions of
confinement in
our system,
thus avoiding
the
appointment of
a federal
court master
who , in
effect, would
have taken
management of
the system out
of the state's
hands. We
avoided that
by
strong-arming
the state
legislature
into agreeing
to a
settlement of
the major
class action
lawsuit we
faced. I
bring this up
because, after
watching the
unhinged and
erratic
performance of
Donald Trump,
I have come to
the conclusion
that desperate
times deserve
desperate
measures.
I believe
state
governors
should seek an
emergency
order from the
Supreme Court
appointing a
court master
to oversee the
federal
government's
response to
the
coronavirus
pandemic.
There is more
than ample
evidence to
show that
Trump has been
derelict in
his duties, is
incompetent
and unable to
lead the
nation in the
midst of a
national
crisis, and is
mentally
unstable,
thereby posing
a clear and
present danger
to the nation.
Yes, my
proposal calls
for a radical
and
unprecedented
assertion of
the court's
powers.
Some might say
it borders on
a coup
d'etat.
However, I
would argue
that such as
coup has
already
occurred.
Trump has
repeatedly
said - as late
as this week -
that the
president can
do whatever he
wants. Of
course he
believes this
- the U.S.
Senate gave
him pretty
much a blank
check after
blindly
acquitting him
of high crimes
and
misdemeanors
in February.
Trump is so
embolden that
he has
threatened to
shut down
Congress,
itself.
Ideally, a
majority of
the cabinet
could remove
him from power
under the 25th
Amendment. But
no one expects
the feckless
Mike Pence and
his merry band
of cronies,
criminals and
spineless
minions to put
the nation's
interests
ahead of their
own lust for
power. If
Trump has all
of the power
that he
claims, then
why has he
done virtually
nothing?
If anything,
the federal
government's
and Trump's
lack of
leadership has
made things
worse. For
example,
having the
states adopt
an
every-man-for-himself
Game of
Thrones
approach to
obtain
much-needed
medical
supplies is
idiotic. And
with Mr. Trump
so desperate
to relive the
economy -
which had been
the only thing
one might
argue could
justify his
reelection -
there is no
telling what
he might do
next. There's
even been
speculation
that he may
try to delay
this fall's
presidential
election.
President
Pandemic is
trying to
shift the
blame for his
administration's
lack of action
in the face of
repeated
warnings by
blaming this
growing state
of death and
misery on
governors -
especially the
democratic
ones - the
media, former
President
Obama, Joe and
Hunter Biden,
the World
Health
Organization
and, perhaps,
even the
Easter Bunny.
Yes, I know
this idea of a
coronvirus
court master
probably won't
fly. If
nothing else,
such a lawsuit
- even if it
is
unsuccessful -
would send an
unmistakable
message to the
people of this
nation that
more than just
a loud-mouth,
self-absorbed,
treasonous and
self-enriching
sexual
predator,
Donald Trump
is a mass
murderer.
Enough is
enough.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 19 --
Thou Shall Not
Kill
April
10, 2020
X
One of the greatest challenges - and frankly, blessings
- of living in
a
constitutional
democracy is
when our
rights come
into conflict.
We are seeing
that issue
this weekend
as Americans
weigh the
public good of
staying at
home and
sheltering
during the
COVID-19
pandemic and
the right to
worship in a
church on
Christianity's
holiest
day. It
is not a cut
and dry issue,
as both sides
have
merit. Your rights end where my begin. But it works both ways.
However, from
a legal and
moral
standpoint,
there seems to
be one clear
answer.
Legally,
freedom of
religion, like
the freedoms
of speech, the
press and the
right to
petition the
government,
are rooted in
the First
Amendment.
Keeping in
mind that I am
as big of
defender of
the First
Amendment as
you will find,
even I know
that it is not
absolute. The
highest court
in the land
has ruled on
numerous
occasions that
you cannot
yell "fire" in
a crowded
theater, you
can not incite
violence and
that you
cannot spew
knowing
falsehoods or
show reckless
disregard for
the truth in
attacking
someone's
reputation.
Even the 10
amendments of
the Bill of
Rights are
under
restrictions
designed to
protect the
public good.
(Yes, you
Second
Amendment
zealots - that
includes you.)
The greater
good in
restricting
public
gatherings
during an
pandemic is
unquestionable.
And to suggest
that there are
no other ways
to express
one's belief
in God ignores
all of the
gifts of
communication
that he has
given us
through his
divine
inspiration.
If you are
truly a
believer, then
how about
following his
teachings? Mathew
7:12 - "Do
unto others
whatever you
would like
them to do to
you." Unless
you have a
death wish,
surely you
don't want
well-intentioned
parishioners
spreading a
killer virus
to you and
your family.
And I'd hope
the opposite
holds true, as
well. Talk
about the
first 10
amendments to
the
Constitution -
let's discuss
the Ten
Commandments.
Remember "Thou
Shall Not
Kill?"
Even if you
are an
unknowing
carrier of
coronavirus
and, knowing
today what we
didn't know at
the beginning
of this
pandemic,
infect someone
who later
dies, you are
as responsible
for that death
as if you had
put a gun to
that person's
head and
pulled the
trigger. Maybe
it won't be
first degree
murder. But it
is definitely
negligent
homicide. And
allow me to
make one final
point: Today
is Good
Friday, the
day Jesus
Christ made
the ultimate
sacrifice to
save humanity.
If he was
willing to
sacrifice for
us by
suffering a
painful death,
why can't you
make your own,
relatively
small personal
sacrifice and
worship his
glory this
Sunday from
home?
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
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Vol.
14 No. 18 --
Our New Normal
April
6, 2020
X
With public health officials warning that this coming
week will
bring dire
news in the
fight against
the
coronavirus
pandemic, I
want to bear
witness to how
life in
America has
changed. At
the moment I
write this,
Johns Hopkins
University
reports that
there have
been just under 338,000 COVID-19 infections in the United
States, with
9,600+ deaths.
The death toll
has doubled
since my last
blog post five
days ago. This
week is
supposed to
get worse. In
the nearly
four weeks
since my wife
and I began to
take
protective
measures, our
life has
noticeably
changed. We
haven't sat
down in a
restaurant
since March
17. Anything
we don't cook
for ourselves
is take-out.
While some
have cautioned
us against
leaving the
house, we have
weighed the
risks against
the desire to
help our local
businesses
that are in
peril. With
the news
darkening
further and
further, we
have curtailed
such visits in
the past week.
When we do
venture out,
we have been
satisfied with
the protective
cautions the
merchants have
taken to
protect us and
themselves.
Shopping
hasn't been an
issue, thanks
to the advice
we got from
our children
some weeks
ago. We
may need to do
some shopping
this week for
perishable
items, but not
for much more.
Our state of
mind has
remained
pretty good
during the
past month.
For one thing,
it helps to
have a strong
marriage.
Maureen and I
will celebrate
our 10th
anniversary on
June 19. Of
course, the
nature of the
celebration
remains to be
seen. (As
readers of
this blog
know, our
long-planned
tour of
Ireland has
been postponed
for year.) We
have also been
buoyed by the
spirit of our
family,
friends and
neighbors.
Meeting on
driveways and
in the
backyards - at
a safe
distance - we
have gotten to
know one
another
better. Out of
a desire to
check on the
well-being of
family
members, I
have talked on
the telephone
or via
Facetime with
my siblings
and extended
family more
than
usual. I
have enjoyed
watching the
various
YouTube videos
of people
coping with
this new
normal -
especially
those of a
friend of mine
who has a
passionate
relationship
with Magnum
ice
cream.
Her spirit, as
well as those
of the other
folks I have
mentioned, is
a good kind of
infectious --
perhaps a
strange thing
to say in the
midst of a
pandemic.
Even in this
contentious
political
year, most
people are
willing to put
their red
state/blue
state
differences
aside to
embrace - at a
safe distance,
of course -
the shared
sacrifice and
concerns of
one
another.
We have also
joined in a
single voice
of praise for
the doctors,
nurses, first
responders,
store clerks,
truckers and
all others who
have taken
great risks so
that we could
all get
through this,
the greatest
crisis since
the Second
World War.
Thomas Paine
wrote in The
American
Crisisin
1776 that
"these are the
times that try
men
souls."
However, I
prefer to
quote
singer-songwriter
Billy Joel,
who, in the
opening lyrics
of "Summer,
Highland Falls"
said that
"these are not
the best of
times, but
they're the
only times
I've ever
known." Joel
went on to
write, "For we
are always
what our
situations
hand us - it's
either sadness
or euphoria."
The point,
simply said,
is that it is
what it is.
And how we
react - and
interact with
one another -
sets the
course for our
future. Rest
assured, I
will return to
my usual
social and
political
commentary in
future blog
posts. But for
now, let's
take comfort
in knowing
that this,
too, will pass
and that we
are all in
this together.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 17 --
Malice in
Blunderland
April
1, 2020
X
Lewis Carroll's 1865 novel Alice In Wonderland
is considered
one of the
best examples
of the
literary
nonsense
genre. Logic
and reality
are turned on
their head,
much to the
delight of
generations of
readers.
However, in
2020, we are
now living the
Donald J.
Trump novel Malice
in Blunderland
- and not to
our delight.
The conduct of
the President
of the United
States has
bordered on
criminal
negligence.
From the very
beginning of
the COVID-19
pandemic, the
boy who would
be king has
lied,
deflected and
misdirected.
He has done
almost
everything
except lead. A
shortage of
coronavirus
tests? Trump
says that's
news to
him. A
shortage of
critically
needed
ventilators in
virus-ravaged
New York City?
Trump says New
York doesn't
really need
them. Not
enough masks
for doctors
and nurses?
Trump says
they must be
stealing them.
Is that what
counts for
leadership in
2020? Perhaps,
in Wonderland,
but not here
in
Blunderland.
Trump's first
major misstep
was in May
2018, when his
administration
eliminated the
National
Security
Council's
Global Health
Security Unit.
In essence,
Trump
dismantled the
nation's early
warning system
against this
pandemic. And
why did he do
it? Because
President
Obama created
it, that's
why. And yet
President
Malice, trying
to escape down
a rabbit hole
of his own
making,
has had the
cajones to
blame Obama
for the
pandemic. Even
with the
pandemic
exploding
around the
world in
January and
February,
White House
economic
adviser and
former Fox
News talking
head Larry
Kudlow said as
late as
February 25
"we have
contained
this."
It wasn't long
thereafter
that the
President
moved into
crisis mode -
but not the
crisis you
think. To him,
the crisis is
the threat the
pandemic
presents to
his
reelection.
That is why
until
yesterday the
White House of
was Happy Talk
Central. The
message:
Things are not
really that
bad. He
famously said
the initial 15
U.S. cases of
COVID-19 would
eventually
dwindled to
zero and
magically "go
away." There
have since
been nearly
200,000 cases
of coronavirus
in the United
States, with
the death toll
(as of this
writing)
nearing 4,000.
Even when his
administration
released its
15-day
guidelines for
coping with
the virus,
Trump was
predicting
we'd be able
to fill
churches on
April 12 for
"beautiful
Easter Sunday
services."
(Not that you
would actually
find Donald
Trump
attending
Sunday church
services.
Not when it
cuts into his
valuable
"executive
time" on the
golf course.)
Yesterday, a
sullen -
almost
frightened -
Donald Trump
said we should
continue
taking
protective
actions
through April
30. To his credit, Trump has lived up to the pledge to "Make
America Great"
- if you think
leading the
world in
coronavirus
infections is
a sign of
greatness. And
instead of the
virus
magically
going away,
Trump
acknowledged
that the
United States
may suffer up
to a
quarter-of-a-million
deaths. Let
that sink in
for a minute:
A
quarter-of-a-million
deaths.
We all pray
that it
doesn't get
that bad. But
the very fact
that we are
entertaining
the
possibility is
an indictment
of the callous
incompetence
of Donald J.
Trump. Vice
President Mike
Pence should
gather the
Cabinet,
invoke the
25th
Amendment, and
have Trump
sent to a
mental health
hospital for
much-needed
evaluation,
treatment and
confinement.
But don't
expect the
syncopathetic
Pence to
challenge
America's
self-professed
"Stable
Genius." For
now, we must
rely upon
career public
health
officials in
state and
federal
governments,
as well as the
leadership of
the nation's
governors and
mayors, to get
through this
dark moment in
American
history. And
then, in
November, we
must send
Trump and his
Merry Band of
Morons
packing. And
then, on
January 21,
2021, let the
indictments
begin.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 16 --
The Boy Who
Didn't Cry
'Wolf' March
28, 2020
X
Not so very long ago in a kingdom not so far away, there
was a boy who
inexplicably
became the
kingdom's
leader. He was
neither kind,
friendly nor
empathetic. In
fact, the only
thing he was
passionate
about was
himself. One
day, a wolf
appeared in
the kingdom.
The boy
leader's
scientific
advisers had
warned him of
the wolf. So
had his
thoughtful,
compassionate
predecessor, a
man the boy
leader
despised. In
fact, the boy
leader hated
his
predecessor so
much that he
chose to
ignore an
effective plan
that had been
developed for
dealing with
the wolf. The
boy leader
thought,
"things are
going
great.
Why worry
people about
the wolf?" So
he minimized
the risk
presented by
the wolf and
bragged how he
made made the
kingdom great
again. (Funny
thing: The
rest of the
world thought
just the
opposite had
happened.)
When the wolf
began menacing
parts of the
kingdom that
had not voted
for the boy
leader, their
cries for help
were ignored.
"If they are
not nice to
me, why should
I be nice to
them?," he
said. When the
number of wolf
attacks
sharply
increased and
could no
longer be
ignored, the
boy leader
claimed that
he had been
worried about
the wolf for a
long time and
blamed his
predecessor
for not doing
enough to
protect the
kingdom. When
the wolf
attacks had a
devastating
effect on the
kingdom's
economy, the
boy leader
ranted and
raved and said
he was the
victim. He
then did
everything he
could to
provide
financial
support for
himself and
his friends,
giving the
rest of his
kingdom's
loyal subjects
only a
pittance. He
also said he
might place
his signature
of the checks,
just so the
people would
know he was
responsible.
Never mind the
fact that the
money was
appropriated
in a
parliamentary
compromise
between the
boy leader's
camp followers
and the loyal
opposition.
And when the
loyal
opposition
imposed
oversight on
the dispersing
of the money,
the boy leader
said, "forget
the
Constitution.
I will do as I
please."
However, the
wolf attacks
spread to
places in the
kingdom that
had blindly
supported the
boy leader.
They began to
wonder how
could he have
done this to
them? Why did
he abandon
them? And
later that
fall, on the
Day of the
Great
Decision, the
boy leader and
his camp
followers were
swept out of
power. Peace
and
tranquility in
the kingdom
were restored.
The moral of
our story: The
boy who
refuses to cry
'wolf' when
this is a wolf
menacing the
people, will
eventually be
eaten by it.
And that's no
fairy tale.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 15 --
We Are In This
Together March
22, 2020
X
It's a cold, rainy Sunday morning in Lawrence, Kansas.
With a few
exceptions,
it's been
pretty much
the same all
week. The
weather pretty
much sums up
the mood of
the American
people during
the first week
of social
distancing in
the age of
Covid-19. Our
normal
patterns have
been
disrupted. We
have
self-isolated
ourselves out
of a sense of
self-preservation.
We miss March
Madness, the
movies,
playing bunko
or whatever
activity helps
define who we
are.
However, it is
as good a time
as any to
remind
ourselves of exactly
who we are: We
are Americans.
We have never
shied away
from a
challenge and
we won't this
time. And
regardless of
what those in
power do or
don't do,
there's plenty
we can do to
help one
another get
through this.
First and
foremost,
follow the
medical advice
and keep your
distance. The
Centers for
Disease
Control has
said that no
one -
regardless of
age, geography
or social
standing - is
immune from
the virus.
Just because
you may not
get sick
doesn't mean
you can't pass
the virus on
to a loved one
who could get
sick and die.
Second,
support local
businesses by
ordering
takeout. The
hospitality
and restaurant
industries are
being crippled
by this virus.
Help them and
their
employees stay
afloat. (By
the way,
remember that
most chain
restaurants
such as
McDonald's or
Subway are
owned and
operated by a
local
franchisee.)
Don't get
greedy.
There's no
need to corner
the market on
toilet paper.
The nation's
supply chain
is still
intact.
Experts
suggest having
a two-week
supply on hand
is sufficient
under current
conditions.
When you hoard
food or
supplies, you
are denying
them from
others who
likely need
them more than
you do. Are
you really
that kind of
person?
Finally,
remember that
we are
Americans. We
have always
handled crises
with grit,
determination,
humor and
faith. We also
respect and
observe the
American
values of
respect,
empathy,
diversity,
charity and
justice. When
this crisis
ends - and it
will end -
there will be
time to
evaluate our
actions. What
did we do
well? What
could we have
done better?
How well did
those given
the public
trust for the
security,
health and
safety of all
Americans -
and those from
other nations
residing among
us - meet
their
responsibilities?
For now, let's
hunker down
with a smile
on our faces.
Is there
something
you've been
meaning to do
around the
house but
haven't gotten
to, such as
cleaning the
garage? If so,
there's no
better time
than the
present. After
all, there are
no games,
concerts or
movies to
miss. See,
every cloud
has a silver
lining. And,
most of all,
as we trudge
along in the
coming days
and weeks,
let's remember
that we are
Americans and
we are in this
together.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 14 --
Prepper
America March
19, 2020
X
I did some early morning shopping today. It was not for
the purpose of
hoarding
supplies and
food as some
of our fellow
citizens have
done. But it
was because of
those hoarders
that I left
the house at
oh-dark
thirty.
Who thought
that getting a
bag of
potatoes was
so difficult?
However, this
is the "new
normal" in
Trumpdemic
America. I
picked up some
coffee for my
wife - I don't
drink the
stuff.
Fortunately,
there was
plenty on the
shelves. It's
hard to image
how crazy
things would
really be if
we ran out of
coffee. I
picked up
bottled water
- a medical
necessity
because I use
a C-PAP
machine. Most
of that was
gone. I did,
by chance, nab
some hand
sanitizers. I
was lucky -
the store had
been open 15
minutes and
they were
almost gone.
And I picked
up a few
items, such as
soda, which we
usually grab
every trip to
the
grocery.
I didn't buy
any toilet
paper - they
didn't have it
and I don't
really need
it. (I am not
as full of
crap as some
people think!)
I was
disturbed to
see on the
news that
there are
places where
people are
lined up to
buy guns. My
instincts tell
me that these
are probably
the last
people on
earth we want
heavily armed.
(What's going
to happen when
the coffee
runs out?) I
was a Boy
Scout and am a
crisis
communications
expert. I know
the value of
being
prepared.
But hoarding
things as if
it were the
end of the
world is not
justified by
the current
circumstances.
If you
exercise
appropriate
precautions
when its time
to go to the
store and
resupply, you
will be just
fine. (By the
way, for those
nimrods who
are blaming
the media for
this panic,
that is advice
I heard from
the media. If
you are
looking for a
scapegoat, may
I suggest you
go to 1600
Pennsylvania
Ave.,
Washington,
D.C.) As I
indicated in
my last post,
I am not
thrilled at
how this
Trumpdemic has
ruined my
post-retirement
plans. (BTW,
the Ireland
trip has been
cancelled, as
predicted.)
But life is
what it is. I
can think of a
lot of worse
things to do
than staying
at home.
In fact, there
are very few
things that
are better
than hanging
with my wife
Maureen and
our dog Randi.
(Randi loves
having the
company. But
then, again,
she's a dog
and not a
cat.) So, for
the time
being, you
will find me
at home
writing,
playing my
guitar and
mandolin,
doing some
chores and
looking
forward to the
Hallmark
Christmas
movie
marathon. But
before I
settle in, is
there enough
beer in the
house?
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 13 --
Seeking
Serenity in
Trumpdemic
America March
16, 2020
X
When I retired from the University of Kansas on December
31, my plans
for a
celebratory
year of fun
and travel
were set. But
that was then
and this is
now.
Everything I
planned is
either
cancelled or
in doubt
because of the
coronavirus
pandemic. It
all started to
fall apart
last week. For
the
first-time, I
had
full-session
tickets to the
Big 12 Men's
Basketball
Tournament in
Kansas City.
Cancelled.
My
granddaughter's
second
birthday party
tomorrow has
been
cancelled, as
has the St.
Patrick's Day
parade.
Opening Day
with the
Kansas City
Royals? Forget
it. Because of
my age and
health - a 67
year-old
diabetic - my
attendance at
a family
wedding in
Kentucky in a
couple of
weeks is
uncertain.
Will
"Beautiful:
the Carole
King Musical"
at KU's Lied
Center - an
event for
which I bought
tickets last
summer - go on
as scheduled?
The recreation
centers where
I have my
daily workouts
have been
closed. So
have the
public and
university
libraries. My
401-K has gone
down the
toilet. And
the big one:
Will my
much-anticipated
trip to
Ireland at the
end of next
month be
cancelled? My
guess is
"yes." And
these are just
the events in
the next
couple of
months. Who
knows what
happens after
that? To top
it off,
because of our
ages, it has
been highly
recommended
that my wife
and I remain
cloistered in
our home. To
make things
clear: I feel
great, have
lost about 100
pounds and
feel better
than I have in
more than a
dozen years.
And yet, the
government's
advice is that
I act like a
shut-in. No,
this is not
the retirement
I expected.
Because of
that, I find
myself going
through the
five stages of
grief: denial,
anger,
bargaining,
depression and
acceptance. If
you are a
regular reader
of this blog
or my social
media posts,
it will come
as no surprise
where my anger
is directed.
Donald J. (as
in Jackass)
Trump ignored
warnings of
this virus
three months
ago and
continued to
do so until
the stock
market
crashed. He
and his
administration
have refused
help from the
World Health
Organization.
He constantly
contradicts
the advice and
counsel of his
own medical
experts. Trump
has left it to
state and
local
governments to
formulate the
all-important
initial
response. And
let us not
forget that
his intense
hatred of
Barack Obama
caused him, in
an act of
stupefying
spite, to shut
down in 2017
the office in
the Centers
for Disease
Control that
was designed
to help the
United States
address this
very
situation.
Think of how
different
things may
have been if
there had been
a responsible
adult in the
White House.
Trump has
reaped the
wind. Come
November, he
will reap the
whirlwind. So
now, in this
winter (and
soon to be
spring) of my
discontent, I
turn to
acceptance. I
am not
alcoholic, but
my late
parents were.
They were also
members of
Alcoholics
Anonymous who
were
recovering
alcoholics at
the time of
their deaths.
AA instilled
in them the
tenants of the
Serenity
Prayer: "God,
grant me the
serenity to
accept the
things I
cannot change,
courage to
change the
things I can,
and the wisdom
to know the
difference."
They passed
that advice
along to their
children. That
is pretty good
advice for all
of us here in
Trumpdemic
America. This,
too, will
pass. And so
will Donald
Trump's
presidency.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 12 --
"An Abundance
of Caution" March
12, 2020
X
We woke up this morning to the not-necessarily brave new
world of
coronavirus
(covid-19).
And the phrase
we are hearing
more and more
is "out of an
abundance of
caution." It
is out an
abundance of
caution that a
majority of
post-season
college
basketball
games will be
played in
empty arenas
without
spectators. It
is out an
abundance of
caution that
the National
Basketball
Association
has suspended
play in the
middle of its
regular
season. Travel
to and from
Europe has
been suspended
for the next
month out of
an abundance
of caution.
Even America's
favorite
couple, Tom
Hanks and Rita
Wilson, are
self-quarantined
in Australia
out of an
abundance of
caution
because they
have been
exposed to
coronavirus.
On a personal
level, my wife
an I are well
aware that we
- both in our
late 60s - are
members of the
most
vulnerable
populations.
(And our
children are
aware and
concerned of
that, as
well.) Judging
from the empty
shelves at
local stores,
it appears as
if hand
sanitizers,
toilet paper
and face masks
have
become the new
panic-buying
items of
choice,
replacing
eggs, milk and
bread. Am I
worried?
Honestly, yes.
I am not
worried about
contacting the
virus. I am,
however,
concerned
about the
cascading
effects of
this
crisis.
As I write
this, I am
watching the
stock market
plunge into
chaos - down
23 percent in
just 22 days.
(So much for
my 401K.) I
know that I
will not be
attending this
weekend's Big
XII Men's
Basketball
Tournament in
Kansas City -
something I
had really
been looking
forward to.
What about
opening day
for the Kansas
City Royals on
April 3? My
wife and I am
supposed to
travel to
Ireland at the
end of April -
are we going?
And then there
is the
question about
the nation's
leadership.
If President
Trump's
address to the
nation was
designed to
calm people
and stock
market
investors, it
has had the
opposite
effect. (The
Dow Jones
Index was down
1,700 points
at its opening
this morning.)
He scolded the
European Union
for failing to
act decisively
to prevent
spread of the
virus when, it
fact, it is
the United
States that
failed to heed
months of
warning and
failed to
adequately
prepare for a
virus outbreak
in this
country. So,
out of an
abundance of
caution, we
will all have
to adjust to a
new normal. No
shaking hands.
Washing them
multiple times
throughout the
day. Limiting
unnecessary
contact with
others. (And,
perhaps,
limiting
sentence
fragments.)
Perhaps most
important,
come November,
we have to
elect a new
president who
is a competent
leader
actually
interested in
the welfare of
all of the
American
people. Of
course, we
should do that
out of an
abundance of
caution.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 11 --
Bernie's
Choice March
11, 2020
X
After the latest round of Democratic presidential
primaries, two
truths have
emerged. The
first is that
former Vice
President Joe
Biden is going
to be the
nominee of the
party. If the
last 10 days
have told us
anything it is
that the
moderates are
reclaiming
control of the
Democratic
Party. Every
exit poll says
the most
important
factor in
deciding who
to vote for as
the Democratic
nominee comes
down to one
question: Can
the nominee
beat Trump? In
overwhelming
numbers,
Democrats are
saying that
Biden is that
candidate.
They are not
thinking about
race, gender
or ideology.
It's all about
winning - not
just the White
House, but the
House and the
Senate. Biden
is the only
candidate that
gives
Democrats
confidence
that they can
achieve that.
Sanders'
recent
pronouncements
on socialism,
Castro and
China have
done more to
cripple his
chances of
winning than
anything his
opponents
dished out.
The fact is
that a
sizeable
majority of
Democrats just
do not have
faith in
Bernie
Sanders. The
second truth
is that, for a
second
straight
presidential
election, how
Sanders
accepts his
defeat may
determine the
outcome in
November.
Sanders
continued to
campaign
vigorously and
harshly
against
Hillary
Clinton in
2016 even
after his path
to the
nomination
closed.
Because of his
failure to
rally his
supporters to
Clinton in the
general
election,
Sanders earned
the
distinction of
the being the
man most
responsible
for the
election of
Donald
Trump.
Sanders goes
into a Sunday
night debate
with Biden
after being
clobbered in
four states
yesterday.
And while he
may win the
popular vote
in Washington
state and
North Dakota,
from a
delegate-count
standpoint,
those states
will be
considered a
draw. How
Sanders
approaches the
debate will
tell you a lot
about the man
he is.
He can expose
policy
differences
with the
former vice
president
without being
caustic,
vindictive and
personal. He
can also spend
less time
attacking
Biden and more
time attacking
their real
enemy, Trump.
If next
Tuesday's
primaries go
as expected,
the Arizona
debate may be
Sanders' last
moment in the
sun. The
Vermont
senator has a
choice: Exit
the race
gracefully and
commit himself
to supporting
his party's
nominee or be
remembered as
the angry old
man who
enabled Donald
Trump.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol.
14 No. 10 --
Authenticity March
5, 2020
X
I have enjoyed watching political analysts struggle to
explain what
happened on
Super
Tuesday.
Why and how
did Joe Biden
successfully
steer against
the tide of
conventional
wisdom?
I have heard
many theories
into how the
former Vice
President won
or nearly won
states where
he was
outspent and,
in some cases,
never
campaigned.
He's even
knocked
Michael
Bloomberg out
of the race.
(Mike will
always have
American Samoa
as a point of
pride.) And
after her
miserable
showing -
third place in
Massachusetts
- Elizabeth
Warren cannot
be long for
joining Mike
on the
sidelines.
I've heard all
of the
theories,
except one:
Authenticity.
The American
people hunger
for leaders
who say what
they mean -
even if they
have a hard
time saying
it. It doesn't
matter whether
they are
Rhodes
Scholars or
silver-tongued
orators. In
times of
stress,
Americans want
their leaders
to be a lot
like them:
unpretentious,
imperfect and
personable.
Joe Biden is
one of those
people.
He has a
compelling
personal story
and a very
human touch.
After four
years of the
Trump Dumpster
Fire, the
American
people are
looking toward
a return to
sanity. They
want to elect
someone with
whom they are
comfortable
seeing on
television
every night.
They are
willing to
overlook some
of Biden's
malapropisms
because they
like him and -
just as
important -
they do not
like the
opposition.
That's how
Bill Clinton
in 1992,
George W. Bush
in 2000 and
Donald Trump
in 2016 won
races they
should have
lost. In the
eyes of
voters, they
were more
authentic than
their
opponents.
Biden hasn't
won the
nomination or
the presidency
yet. But "Joey
from Scranton"
plays much
better in all
time zones
than Bernie
the Curmudgeon
and, most of
all, the
Bombastic
Bastard of
Trump Tower.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 9 --
Trump's Virus
February 28,
2020
It has always been a challenge to get Donald Trump's
supporters to
acknowledge
the error of
their ways.
That's because
the issues
where Trump's
misdeeds and
incompetence
are most
evident are
somewhat
abstract.
After all,
it's not a
Trumpeter's
children being
seized at the
border and
separated from
their parents.
Collusion with
a foreign
power to
undermine a
presidential
election
doesn't seem
to bother them
as long as
their guy
wins. Racist,
sexist and
outright
immoral
behavior -
what's that to
them? Never
mind the fact
that many of
these same
camp followers
pretend to be
devoted
Christians. If
it doesn't
have a direct
impact upon
them, then who
gives a flip?
However, that
may change.
For the first
time since the
bigoted
billionaire
assumed the
presidency,
his
incompetence
and lack of
vision has
become a
existential
threat to each
and every
American. The
United States
finds itself
woefully
unprepared for
the novel
coronavirus
epidemic that
has already
claimed more
than 2,600
lives
worldwide. And
make no
mistake about
it, it's
Donald Trump's
fault. His
budget has
gutted efforts
to monitor and
control
infectious
diseases in
both the
Centers for
Disease
Control and
the Department
of Home
Security. As
late as
Wednesday
night, Trump
defended that
decision
saying we
don't need a
bunch of
people
"standing
around doing
nothing" when
there is no
threat.
Instead, he
says we should
hire these
kind of folks
when the
threat
appears.
That is the
equivalent of
saying that we
should recruit
fire fighters
only after the
blaze has
ignited. Trump
also said
there would
vaccine for
the disease
within a month
- causing his
own medical
officials at
the same news
conference to
correct him
and say the
timetable is
more like six
months to a
year. It is
also painfully
obvious that
the acting
secretaries of
Health and
Human Services
and the
Department of
Homeland
Security are
absolutely
clueless when
it comes to
understanding
the nature of
this pandemic
and how to
appropriately
respond.
There's now
evidence to
suggest that
the failure of
HHS medical
responders to
follow basic
protocols for
dealing with
infectious
diseases has
resulted in
the first
so-called
"community
transmission"
of the virus
into the
general
population.
And we are
supposed to be
reassured that
Mike Pence is
now overseeing
the
government's
coronavirus
response? The
same Mike
Pence who, as
governor of
Indiana,
parlayed his
extremist
ring-wing
ideology into
the worst HIV
outbreak in
that state's
history? So
now, Trump
supporters,
here's an
undeniable
(non-fake)
truth: Donald
Trump has put
you and your
family at
risk. And let
me make this
clear: I hope
- I pray -
that nothing
happens to you
are anyone
else. But this
is the
tangible
consequence of
electing a
so-called
"stable
genius" who is
neither stable
nor a genius.
Perhaps you
will remember
this as you
scour the
stores in
search of a
face mask.
Xw
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 8 -- Who
Do You Trust?
February 16,
2020
The title of this blog post is grammatically incorrect,
but
historically
correct. "Who
Do You Trust?"
was the name
of a late
1950s to early
1960s daytime
game show on
ABC-TV that
was originally
hosted by
Johnny Carson.
It was a silly
little show
based on the
premise of how
much one can
trust the
knowledge of
his or her
spouse. It's
title is a
rhetorical
question that,
unfortunately,
would today
elicit an
answer of
"nobody." In
this, the
third decade
of the 21st
century,
American
optimism has
been replaced
by American
cynicism.
That's easy to
understand.
Just look to
Washington,
where the
White House is
home to a
brazen
criminal who
knows that he
is protected
from the
consequences
of treasonous,
illegal and
immoral
behavior by
cronies and
suck-ups in
the U.S.
Senate. It has
been well
documented
that Donald
Trump wouldn't
be anywhere
near
presidency if
he hadn't
received illegal
campaign
assistance
from his good
friend
Vladimir
Putin. If only
this
atmosphere of
mistrust were
limited to
politics. The
Houston Astros
of Major
League
Baseball are
engulfed in
the worst cheating
scandal since
the 1919 Black
Sox. The
conversation
as baseball
season
approaches is
uglier than I
have ever seen
it. While most
Americans are
not playing
any attention
to events
across the
pond, the
Manchester
United
football
(soccer) club
-
international
soccer's
equivalent to
the Boston Red
Sox -
has been
snared in its
own, equally
significant, cheating
scandal.
Heck, even
last night's
NBA slam-dunk
contest - a
meaningless
exercise that
contributes
absolutely
nothing to the
betterment of
humanity
- is tainted
by controversy.
It seems as if
almost
everywhere you
look these
days, someone
is questioning
the legitimacy
of someone
else. I
recently
attended my
grandson's
basketball
game and
watched the
coach of the
opposing team
violate a
player
substitution
rule to allow
his best
player to stay
on the court
for the entire
contest.
(Someone
forgot to tell
him that at
that level, participation,
not winning,
was the
purpose of the
exercise.) Is
there no
refuge from
these negative
vibes?
American
cynicism is so
bad that the
question is no
longer "Who Do
you Trust?"
Instead, it is
"Do You Trust
Anybody?" Keep
in mind that
our nation was
created on a
foundation of
trust. The Declaration
of
Independence proclaimed
"Governments
are instituted
among Men,
deriving their
just powers from
the consent of
the governed."
This entire
experiment in
self-determination
is teetering
under the
weight of
mistrust and
the erosion
confidence in
our most basic
institutions.
The future
viability of
our nation
isn't someone
else's
responsibility.
It is yours.
The most basic
step one can
take to
reclaim our
American
future is to
vote using the
values that
made America
great in the
first
place.
If you are
unwilling to
protect the
rights of all
of those
within our
American
family -
especially
those fleeing
hardship and
oppression to
join our
family - or
are unwilling
to abide by
the consensus
of those
within our
family, then
you have no
business
wrapping
yourself in
the flag and
proclaiming
yourself to be
a loyal
American.
Compromise and
consensus are
at the heart
of the
American
experiment -
not racism,
division and
greed. Who do
you trust? How
you answer
that question
in the coming
year may well
determine the
future of
democracy in
the United
States of
America.
Xw
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 7 --
Idealism -
Realism =
Fantasy
February 10,
2020
I have to admit that there is something to like about
Bernie
Sanders,
Elizabeth
Warren, Andrew
Yang and
others of
their
ilk.
Their
idealistic
fervor is
something to
be admired.
They care
passionately
about the
future of
their country
and they see
their ideas as
the solutions
of our
problems. But
that is where
we part ways.
I believe that
idealism
without
realism is
nothing more
than fantasy.
The "my way or
the highway"
approach to
public policy
doesn't work.
(Just read
your morning
newspaper if
you need
proof.) For
American
democracy to
succeed, there
has to be
compromise.
And since when
did
"compromise"
become a dirty
word? To
compromise
means reaching
common ground.
It is not
"incrementalism."
It does not
mean that we
are ignoring
our core
values.
If anything,
it means that
we place a
high value on
respect and
comity in our
public
discourse -
something
that's been
missing since
the days of
Thomas Foley
and Newt
Gingrich. If
our leaders
were willing
to engage in
some give and
take, we'd be
able to make
real progress
on issues such
as
immigration,
gun control,
health care
and the
environment.
Instead, we
have
demagogues
like Donald
Trump and
demagogical-wannabes
like Sanders,
Warren and
Yang who are
willing to
throw common
sense out of
the window to
win debating
points. To be
fair, Warren
is probably
the most
reality-based
of that trio.
Yet her
rhetoric
continues to
take her to
the fringes of
American
sensibilities.
Underneath his
populist
rhetoric,
Sanders is a
mean, nasty,
misogamistic
curmudgeon
with a history
of putting his
self-interests
ahead of his
party or
nation.
And Yang is
just another
oligarch like
Michael
Bloomberg and
Thomas Steyer
trying to buy
the
presidency.
(At least
Bloomberg's
and Steyer's
candidacies
are based upon
real-world
solutions and
not
pie-in-the-sky
give-away
programs.)
With the Iowa
caucuses - or
whatever the
heck that was
- behind us
and New
Hampshire just
hours away
from voting,
the race to
replace Donald
Trump is
underway in
earnest. And
while even I
have espoused
the "ham
sandwich"
theory - many
would prefer
to vote for a
ham sandwich
over Donald
Trump (Vol. 14
No. 4), I
actually have
higher
standards.
Yes, the
Democratic
nominee has to
be someone
capable to
beating Trump.
But beyond
that, he or
she must
engage in
reality-based
politics. That
means a
willingness to
compromise on
today's
pressing
issues.
Otherwise,
replacing one
intransigent
president with
another is
like doing the
same thing
over and over
again and
expecting a
different
result. And
isn't that the
definition of
insanity?
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 6 -- The
State of Our
Disunion
February 5,
2020
Even optimistic people are pessimistic about the
American body
politic. The
events of the
past few days
have
highlighted
the state of
our disunion.
It started
last Friday
when a
Tribunal of
Toadies -
otherwise
known as the
Republican
U.S. Senate -
denied the
American
people the
right to hear
first-hand
witnesses to
Donald Trump's
crimes.
Spineless
senators
wouldn't even
allow
documentary
evidence of
Trump's high
crimes and
misdemeanors -
a first in
American
history. On
Super Bowl
Sunday, the
man who railed
at
professional
athletes
protesting
police
shootings
during the
national
anthem, mocked
that same
anthem during
a
taxpayer-funded
party. On
Monday, the
Democrats shot
themselves in
the foot by
totaling
bungling the
Iowa caucuses
vote count.
(For the
record, the
2000 Florida
"hanging chad"
debacle was
another
Democratic
production.)
Last night,
Trump's State
of the Union
address was low
on truth
but high on reality
TV moments.
And then there
was the distasteful
interaction
between Trump
and the woman
he fears the
most, House
Speaker Nancy
Pelosi. And to
top it all
off, the
Toadies
Tribunal later
today is
expected to
acquit Trump
in a blatant
display of
tribalism. The
1900s were
often referred
to as "the
American
Century."
Will the 21st
century be
remembered for
the decline -
and possible
dissolution -
of the
American
nation?
Certainly,
long-held
American
values are
under assault.
And a
disturbing
large
percentage of
allegedly
loyal citizens
don't appear
to care. Don't
let the stock
market and
unemployment
figures fool
you. Under
Trump, the
rich have
flourished at
the expense of
everyone
else.
Highly
qualified
people are
underemployed.
Real income,
adjusted for
inflation, has
declined while
the salaries
of corporate
executive have
soared.
Companies have
cut back on
employee
benefits while
feathering
executives'
nests. The
United States
is the only
industrialized
nation in the
world that
hasn't figured
out universal
health care
for its
people. And
despite the
fact that this
nation's
greatness was
built on the
people from
abroad who
came to these
shores (that's
practically
everybody), we
have devolved
into a
jingoist,
immigrant-baiting,
nationalist
mob
reminiscent of
Germany in the
1930s. Forget
the
environment,
civil rights
and social
responsibility.
Let's worship
our 401Ks. And
through all of
this, the
President of
the United
States has
insulted our
friends and
given aid and
comfort to our
enemies. Trump
has isolated
the United
States. And as
history has
shown us, an
isolated
America is a
recipe for a
global
disaster. Make
no mistake
about, the
United States
of America has
reached a
critical
juncture in
its history.
This year's
congressional
and
presidential
election will
not just
determine the
future course
of the nation.
It may
determine
whether we, as
a nation "of
the people, by
the people and
for the people
shall not
perish from
this earth."
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 5 --
Following
Khrushchev's
Path
February 1,
2020
A nail was driven into the coffin of American democracy
yesterday. The
United States
Senate, in a
mostly
partisan vote,
decided that
it would
acquit Donald
J. Trump of
high crimes
and
misdemeanors
without the
benefit of
hearing
first-hand
witnesses and
reading
documents that
directly link
him to his
crimes.
Instead,
Republican
senators made
the flimsy
excuse - one
devoid of
constitutional
merit - that
it was up to
the House of
Representatives
to do all of
the
investigations.
No impeachment
trial - in
fact, no
trial, period
- has ever
operated under
those
restrictions.
It doesn't
take Perry
Mason to
figure out the
Mitch
McConnell and
his Senate
Quislings were
more
interested in
keeping their
jobs and
avoiding the
wrath of Trump
than they were
in protecting
the
Constitution
they were
sworn to
uphold. After
Trump is
acquitted on
Wednesday, we
will live in a
country where
the President
is not subject
to any
legislative
oversight. We
will live in a
country where,
according to
Trump defense
attorney Alan
Dershowitz,
the public
interest is
defined as the
President's
reelection.
The sad thing
is that some
Republicans
have
acknowledged
that Trump did
exactly what
he has been
accused,
trying to
conspire with
a foreign
nation to
undermine a
political
opponent and
then engaging
in a criminal
cover-up to
hide it from
the American
people.
Despite this,
they say these
crimes do not
rise to the
level meriting
the
President's
removal from
office. If
this doesn't,
what
does?
(Keep in mind
that many of
these same
people voted
to remove Bill
Clinton from
office for
lying in a
civil suit
about having
sex.) How much
longer will it
be before the
Trump
Administration
chooses to
ignore the
courts? (There
have already
been several
examples of
that in
connection
with the
illegal
detention and
separation of
immigrant
families.)
That is not
democracy. In
the most
polite terms,
it is a
monarchy. But
considering
the lack of
moral compass
and the mental
instability of
Donald Trump,
let's call it
what it is - a
dictatorship.
This is an
incredibly
dangerous time
in American
history.
November's
presidential
election may
be the last
opportunity we
have to ensure
that we have a
government of
the people, by
the people and
for the
people. Former
Soviet Premier
Nikita
Khrushchev
once famously
boasted to
Americans that
"we will bury
you." He
later amended
his remarks.
He said his
intended
message was
that "we will
bury
ourselves."
Donald J.
Trump's
continued
occupancy of
the White
House is
advancing us
down that dark
and evil road.
Anyone who
continues to
support this
evil man will
share in his
guilt.
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 4 -- The
Ham Sandwich
Theory
January 21,
2020
The Senate trial of impeached President Donald J. Trump
opens today.
And it didn't
take
extraordinary
predictive
powers to see
that this day
was coming.
Frankly, most
of America
knew that
impeachment
was likely in
the early
morning hours
of November 9,
2016, as news
of Trump's
Electoral
College
victory sank
in. Absent a
sudden
appearance of
moral backbone
in the
Republican
party, it also
is a foregone
conclusion
that a man who
conspired with
America's
enemies to
influence this
year's
election and
then engaged
in naked
obstruction of
justice to
cover it up
will be
acquitted. It
is a sad day
in American
history. Trump
is the third
President to
be impeached,
following
Andrew Johnson
in 1868 and
Bill Clinton
in 1998. Just
like Trump,
the outcome of
the Clinton
impeachment
trial was a
foregone
conclusion.
Despite
evidence that
President
Clinton
engaged in
what today
would be
disqualifying
sexual
misconduct and
then lied
under oath to
cover it up,
enough Senate
votes to
remove him
from office
were never
there. The
story was much
different in
the case of
the first
President
Johnson, who
avoided
removal from
office by a
single
vote.
That vote
belonged to
Senator Edmund
Ross, a
Republican
from Kansas.
Johnson's
impeachment
hinged on the
President's
efforts to
strip the
civil rights
won by
Southern
slaves
following the
North's
victory in the
Civil War.
(Yes, I know
that is an
over-simplification
of all that
happened. I am
writing a blog
post, not a
book.) Ross
despised
Johnson, but
felt the
"legal" basis
for his
impeachment,
Johnson's
ignoring of a
congressional
act that was
later ruled
unconstitutional,
did not
justify the
extreme
measure of
removing the
President from
office. His
stand, which
earned him a
chapter in
John F.
Kennedy'sProfiles
in Courage,
cost Ross his
office when he
ran for
reelection two
years later.
As I have
chronicled in
these blog
posts over the
past three
years, there
are more than
enough reasons
to try,
convict and
imprison
Donald J.
Trump.
However,
impeachment is
and never was
a legal
process.
It is a political
process, one
in which the
Congress makes
the rules. As
was once
famously
noted, a grand
jury - in this
case, the
House of
Representatives
- "can
indict a ham
sandwich."
In the case of
Donald J.
Trump, one can
reasonably
argue that a
ham sandwich
would make a
better
president.
When this
trial is over,
Trump will
likely claim
vindication.
But, as House
Speaker Nancy
Pelosi has so
eloquently
stated, "impeachment
is forever."
And I believe
it will serve
as an
incentive for
the millions
of Democrats
whose apathy
in 2016
allowed
Trump's
election.
Sure,
Republicans
will claim
that the same
is true for
their side.
However,
polling
suggests that
Democrats are
more
enthusiastic
this election
cycle than
their
opponents. And
while it may
take some time
to sort out
who the
Democratic
nominee will
be, it is also
certain that
most Americans
would prefer
to vote for a
ham sandwich
than they are
to vote for
Donald Trump.
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 3 -- She's
No Margaret
Chase Smith
January 16,
2020
Like many others, I once had hope and respect for U.S.
Senator Susan
Collins
(R-Maine). She
appeared to be
a voice of
moderation and
common sense
in a political
party that has
in the last
decade lost
its way and
abandoned its
moral compass.
Hers use to be
a voice of
reason and
compromise.
However, she
has lost her
voice. I was
once hopeful
that she may
be a
Republican
legislator who
took her job
seriously and
wouldn't
automatically
cow-tow to the
megalomaniac
currently
occupying the
White House.
However, I was
abused of that
notion after I
heard her tortured
defense of
her vote in
favor of Brett
Kavanaugh's
Supreme Court
nomination in
2018. Instead
of being the
conscience of
the Senate,
Collins turned
out to be just
another Donald
Trump toady.
Recently, she
revived my
hope that she
had come to
her senses by
saying she
felt witnesses
in Trump's
Senate
impeachment
trial may
be appropriate.
However, she
poured a
bucket of cold
water on that
notion yesterday
- once again
obediently
following the
Trump line.
Gone is the
hope that
Collins would
follow in the
footsteps of
another great
Republican
U.S. Senator
from Maine,
Margaret Chase
Smith.
As McCarthyism
and its
name-calling
and
fear-mongering
reared its
ugly head in
the early
1950s, Smith
courageously
took on
reactionary
demagogues by
making a "Declaration
of Conscience"
on the Senate
floor. She
implored her
party to
abandon the
use of the
Senate as "a
forum of hate
and character
assassination"
and called for
a renewal of
"the right to
independent
thought."
While most
Americans
applauded her,
she was the
subject of
derision among
McCarthy
supporters and
those too
afraid oppose
the junior
senator from
Wisconsin -
much like most
republican
senators are
afraid to
cross swords
with Donald
Trump. I am
willing to
respect the
opinion of
those who,
upon careful
consideration,
believe that
Donald Trump
should not be
removed from
office. After
all,
overturning a
democratic
election
should be an
action of last
resort.
Unfortunately,
"careful
consideration"
in Washington
was abandoned
by tribalism
and political
expediency
long ago.
(That
criticism, by
the way, is
directed at
members of both
parties.)
Susan Collins
is no Margaret
Chase Smith.
She's just
another Joni
Ernst selling
her soul for
conservative
votes. Collins
is a lost
cause. There's
still Mitt
Romney, who
passes in
today's
context as a
Republican
moderate in a
fairly safe
seat. However,
even he has
not yet shown
the moral
courage to
stand up to
the President
when it counts
most. John F.
Kennedy
famously wrote
- or had Ted
Sorenson write
for him - Profiles
in Courage,
a book
chronicling
great figures
in American
history who
put the
country ahead
of their
self-interests.
Unfortunately,
the U.S.
Senate today
appears to be
populated by
people like
Susan Collins
- too much
profile and
not enough
courage.
X
That's it for
now. Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 2 -- Why
Now?
January 3,
2020
Last June, the President of the United States said he
wanted to send
Iran a message
after it shot
down an
unmanned U.S.
drone.
His message
was going to
be in the form
of air strikes
against
military
targets inside
the Islamic
Republic.
The planes
were only 10
minutes out
from their
targets when
Trump, without
consulting
most in his
administration,
the Pentagon
and (as the
law requires)
the
congressional
leadership,
called off the
air strikes.
Then last
fall, the
President
tweeted that
he was pulling
American
troops out of
Syria --
essentially
abandoning the
Kurds, our
long-standing
allies, and
handing the
Middle East
over to
Vladimir
Putin. Now,
with the
President
impeached and
more evidence
piling up
against his
corrupt
administration,
Trump decided
to avenge the
death of a
civilian
contractor
killed in a
December
rocket
attack.
In doing so,
more than a
dozen innocent
Iraqi
civilians were
killed.
That resulted
in violent
protests at
the U.S.
consulate in
Baghdad,
likely planned
and supported
by Iran. And
then last
night, Trump
ordered a
drone attack
killing Iran's
top military
commander just
outside of the
Baghdad
International
Airport. And
God only knows
what will
happen
next. As
I write this,
the Pentagon
announced that
it is
deploying
thousands of
troops to the
Middle East.
(Wasn't this
the president
who said he
wanted the
U.S. out of
the Middle
East?) Am I
sorry that
Qasem
Soleimani is
dead?
Hell, no. He
deserved
it. But
make no
mistake about
it, the United
States has
just committed
an act of war.
And anyone who believes that there are not dire
consequences
for taking
such a
reckless
action are
fooling
themselves.
The question
you should ask
yourself is
"why now?" The
White House
says it acted
to preempt a
planned
terrorist
attack against
Americans.
That may be
true, but it
was no less
true last
summer when
Trump got cold
feet and
called off an
air
strike.
It was no less
true this fall
when the
United States
decided to cut
and run from
the Syrian
battlefield
and abandon
our
allies.
In fact, those
spineless and
impulsive
actions may
have set the
recent rash of
violence into
motion. It is
also true that
this president
has told more
that 15,000
documented
public lies
since taking
office. How do
we know when
he is telling
the truth?
Perhaps the
"clear and
present
danger" that
provoked these
latest
military moves
are Trump's
fear of is his
removal from
office. Remember 1998,
when President
Clinton, on
the eve of his
own
impeachment,
ginned up a
flimsy excuse
for conducting
bombing raids
on Iraq?
(Folks in the
military
referred to
them as
"Monica
Missiles.")
That military
action was a
failed attempt
at
misdirection -
a strategy
that this
president has
tried time and
time again.
One can only
conclude that
we have a
mentally
unstable,
emotionally
uncontrollable
and
politically
reckless
Commander in
Chief bent on
maintaining
power. We are
entering a
dangerous
period in our
history. Those
who continue
to blindly
follow this
president may
soon have
blood on their
hands.
That's
it for now.
Fear the
Turtle.
X
Vol. 14
No. 1 -- A New
Chapter
January 1,
2020
Today is, quite literally, the first day of the rest of
my life. As of
midday
yesterday, I
have
officially
retired from
the faculty of
the William
Allen White
School of
Journalism and
Mass
Communications
at the
University of
Kansas.
I am very
proud of my
28.5 years of
service there,
was well as my
prior service
in the fields
of journalism
and public
relations. But
that's enough
of looking at
the
past.
This is a new
day in a new
year in a new
decade.
Instead of
research
papers, lesson
plans and
correcting
grammar, my
days will be
spent as a
writer,
photographer
and as a
volunteer for
the American
Red
Cross.
In one sense,
I am looking
back. I
was involved
with the
ARC
while living
in Rocky
Mount, North
Carolina,
during the
early 1980s. I
am also trying
my hand at
writing
non-academic
factually
based
fiction.
I get to
devote more
time to the
thrill of
grandparenting
three fabulous
kids - Nolan,
Mary and
Marlee. And
Maureen and I
plan to do
some
traveling,
although those
plans have not
been firmed up
at this
time. I
spent much of
the past year
preparing for
this
day.
Because of
soon-to-be-completed
renovation at
Stauffer-Flint
Hall, one that
eliminated my
campus office
space, I spent
my final
semester at KU
teaching an
online class
from an office
in my
home.
That allowed
me - as well
as Maureen and
the dog - to
get used to me
being around
more than ever
before.
My dear wife
summed up her
desires for my
retirement in
a simple
declaration,
"I married you
for better or
worse, but not
for
lunch."
So, I plan to
make a point
of getting
outside of the
house as much
as
possible.
Lawrence,
Kansas, is a
great place to
make one's
retirement
home.
The quality of
life is high
and there is
so much to
do. Of
course, I
don't think
I'd move to
some other
community.
Lawrence has
been my home
longer than
any other
place in my
lifetime, even
my beloved
Eastern Shore
of
Maryland.
There's
something to
be said for
having firmly
planted roots.
This new year
is going to be
pivotal for
our
nation.
Our democracy
is besieged by
internal and
external
threats. I
plan to
continue to
lend my voice,
in this forum
and in other
places, to
efforts to
remove the
cancer that
has invaded
America's
social
fabric.
This is not a
time for
sunshine
patriots. It
is a time for
all good men
and women to
come to the
aid of their
country. So,
as you see, I
have plenty to
do in
retirement.