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Sunday night music special

Pete Seeger and Bruce Springsteen and a cast of thousands:

I’ve always thought the Democrats should have closed their convention with Pete and assorted others singing this song. This is even better, and he sings all the verses.

UPDATE: Too good to be true. Josh Marshall says it well:

As most of you likely know, the inauguration committee sold HBO the exclusive rights to broadcast yesterday’s inaugural concert festivities. I don’t think that was a good idea since certainly not every American subscribes or can subscribe to HBO. But they at least had it available free on their website. But now it seems that HBO is going over Youtube with a fine tooth comb and having all clips of the event pulled under copyright claims. Want to see the special moment where an 89 year old Pete Seeger sang This Land Is Your Land on the footsteps of the Lincoln Memorial? Tough luck.

You can “watch” the whole concert on the HBO website, if you’re willing to sit through endless pauses. There must be thousands of people trying to watch it.

UPDATE 2: Thanks to a commenter, here’s the video.


UPDATE 3: I loved this comment posted at youtube, which I just had to reproduce:

One cant help but smile when one remembers that Pete Seeger went up before the House of Un American activities,was black listed ..and 50 years later they’re all dead, and he’s playing Woody Guthrie songs in front of the Lincoln Memorial for an African American president.


Who’s the worst president of all?

We have had 43 presidents. About a week ago I decided that I would take a crack at making the case for Bush as the very worst of the lot. It quickly became apparent that it would take a while, so I tried to be a bit methodical about it. I used an outline program to try to structure it, researched through the various computer “notebooks” I’ve kept for the past five years for examples of particularly heinous behavior, and sprinkled my work liberally with links, to prove that if anyone was making this stuff up, it wasn’t me.

The links turned out to be my downfall, because try as I might I couldn’t cut and paste my work into a blog post without losing all the links. A better man than I might have re-inserted all the links, a tedious task and beyond the limits of my patience. A lesser, but perhaps wiser man would have chucked the whole thing. I chose the middle path of turning the whole thing into a PDF, in which the links survive.

For anyone interested, I’ve attached it below, just click on the little link. Be warned, it’s 13 pages long. I don’t know how it got so out of hand. If I weren’t a working man, I would seriously consider trying to do it right, as a full fledged book, with actual comparisons to the other “worsts”, who really can’t hold a candle to our guy. George Bush deserves the recognition and we deserve some credit for living through this and being among the few who, from the very first, recognized the enormity of his ineptitude, venality, incompetence, arrogance, and ignorance.

The worst of the worst


It’s cold out

We are lucky enough to live within walking distance of a state park (Haley Farm), which is on Palmer Cove. So while my property is not waterfront, I am five minutes distance from a waterfront park, saved from destruction over 30 years ago by the Groton Open Spaces Association.

When we woke up this morning my wife’s Iphone informed her that the temperature was one below zero, so I thought it might be fun to get some shots of the cove, which I was sure would be frozen. This is not a common occurrence, by the way, and based on my own unscientific and possibly unreliable observations, it is becoming less common. However, as I’m sure they’ve been saying on Fox for days now, the fact that we’ve had a cold snap is sure proof that global warming is a myth.

I wander. As I did when I got to Haley Farm. Here’s the entrance to Haley Farm Road, where the water of Eccleston Brook meets the water of the cove.

The cove is indeed frozen.

As I proceeded up the path I came upon several deer who were scrounging for food. I’m guessing that these guys didn’t think it was worth expending the energy to run away until they could assess my threat level. This one went into the brush and just stood there. This picture is only slightly cropped from one taken with a wide angle lens. I was no more than 10 feet away from her. Somehow, they’re both more interesting and more photogenic when they’re not chomping on your shrubbery.


Chris Donovan makes himself look very bad

I don’t know much about Chris Donovan, the man who replaced Jim Amann as speaker of the Connecticut House, but I was certainly prepared to be well disposed toward him, since he was replacing Jim Amann, a man who truly needed to be replaced. Apparently, Donovan himself didn’t agree with that basic premise, because Amann’s legislative seat was still warm whenDonovan offered him a cushy $120,000.00 job at the legislature. The move isn’t unprecedented, but that doesn’t make in any the less outrageous.

Amann was a terrible Speaker of the House, a man who stood in the way of any meaningful progressive activity in this State and a traitor to the Democratic Party. Somehow, according to Donovan, that all makes him “larger than life”.

So now we taxpayers can indirectly subsidize Amann’s delusional run for governor. Oh wait, I’m sorry, we’re going to be getting real value for that $120,000.00:

Donovan’s office also provided a list of official duties, which states that Amann will be responsible for meeting with lobbyists and summarizing their requests for Donovan; reviewing bonding requests from legislators; and occasionally “working out differences of opinion” on “smaller legislative matters.”

I’m sure that Amann will find all those meetings with lobbyists especially onerous as he runs for governor and tries to fill his campaign war chest. Reviewing bond requests is even more backbreaking. Handing out money to people whose support you are currying is a dirty job, but someone has to do it, I guess. Good thing that Amann is a man of spotless integrity, or one might suspect that he could use this “job” to his own political advantage.


Friday Night Inaugural Concert

Here we are in the waning days of the Bush Administration. We all have to hope that there’s truly a new day dawning. So, to celebrate, I’ve tried to find some songs that are a bit appropriate.

First, while the lyrics are not precisely apt, there’s enough in here to serve as a not so fond good-bye to George. The Doug Dillard Band:

Next, some geezers who I fondly remember from my youth. Peter, Paul and Mary with John Sebastian on harmonica:

Neil Young:

Finally, the best version, at least in my opinion, of one of the best of Dylan’s songs, and a particularly apt one at this moment. Somehow, the Irish accents seem perfect for this song. The Clancy Brothers with Tommy Makem:


Sorry Joe, I won’t go

I’m not so stupid as I expect that Joe Courtney really expects me to make it to Washington to join him and the rest of the Connecticut delegation to celebrate the Obama inauguration, but must we yokels be insulted by having Joe Lieberman’s name on the list of people “celebrating” Obama’s inauguration. This merely adds insult to the injury we are suffering by Lieberman’s continued status in the Democratic caucus.


Curmudgeonly Etymology

I have been working lately on something that’s taking up a good deal of my time. Whether it will bear fruit or not, I don’t know, but I am left with little time to post, and less time to think. So I am going to mount a hobby horse that I have been riding for several years, about the debasement of the word “hero”. What set me off was this article (Our latest hero) from this morning’s Boston Globe. It seems Boston’s latest hero is a fireman who died when the firetruck in which he was a passenger went out of control because the brakes failed. It was a horrible event, and he died an awful death, but how does the fact that he died an accidental death make him a hero?

Here’s my dictionary’s definition of the word “hero”:

  1. In mythology and legend, a man, often of divine ancestry, who is endowed with great courage and strength, celebrated for his bold exploits, and favored by the gods.
  2. A person noted for feats of courage or nobility of purpose, especially one who has risked or sacrificed his or her life:soldiers and nurses who were heroes in an unpopular war.
  3. A person noted for special achievement in a particular field:the heroes of medicine. See Synonyms at celebrity.
  4. The principal male character in a novel, poem, or dramatic presentation.
  5. Chiefly New York City See submarine. See Regional Note at submarine.

I think we can all agree that definition five (which links in the dictionary to a long list of regionalisms for the entity that should here and everywhere go by the name of “grinder”) does not apply. We can exclude 1, 3 and 4 as well. That leaves definition two. It requires, if I read it right, some element of personal choice by the “hero”. That is, he or she must choose or at least knowingly risk death for a selfless end. What choice did this unfortunate fireman have? Why is he any more of a hero than his compatriots who survived the crash? If I were in a car crash, would I be a hero, or do I have to be a cop or a fireman in order to qualify?

This word has become increasingly degraded. The 9/11 victims (except for the passengers in the plane in Pennsylvania) were not heroes. They were victims. This fireman was a victim. Not every soldier that dies or is injured is a hero. Some, after all, take their wounds from behind, either metaphorically or in reality. Some are merely unlucky enough to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Yet in our age, they are all heroes.

Of course, words change their meaning over time. Perhaps we need to redefine the word to mean something like: someone who has suffered an injury or death under circumstances that make us want to praise him or her to make ourselves feel good. Before we do that, or at least at the same time, we should come up with another word for those who are truly heroes (like the pilot of this plane), so we can set them apart somehow. They do deserve some recognition. According to my Thesaurus, the only synonym for the sense of the word hero at issue here is “paladin”, which somehow just doesn’t make it.


More on Wal-Mart

The Day has a follow up article on the Wal-Mart situation (Some Celebrate Wal-Mart’s Loss Of Interest). Indeed, more than some are celebrating. Unfortunately, not everyone:

Director of Planning and Development Michael Murphy said it was “unfortunate that the project didn’t move forward,” as staff believed the improvements being proposed would have protected the watershed.

From a town policy standpoint, he said, the developer had met, and even went beyond, the requirements to build on the site.

”It’s a matter of how development is done there, not that it shouldn’t be done,” Murphy said. “An opportunity was lost in an area designated for commercial development. Hopefully there will be more opportunities in the future.”

Mr. Murphy has a perfect right to his opinion. My question is whether the Planning Department has a right to an opinion. The Planning Department was instituted in the old Charter. Reference to it was removed in the new Charter, but it continues to exist under the old provision pursuant to a savings clause. Here’s what the old Charter had to say:

The department of planning shall be responsible for assisting the planning and zoning commissions in the development and maintenance of a comprehensive plan of development for the town. The department shall make studies and prepare recommendations and reports for orderly community development in the areas of zoning, subdivision regulations, land use and other phases of municipal development. The department shall have such other powers and duties as the council may prescribe.

So far as I can see it is not the province of the Planning Department to advocate for a developer, or to take a public position on the extent to which any particular proposal should or should not be approved. One of their functions is to act as a resource for the Planning Commission. They are not supposed to set themselves up in opposition to the Planning Commission, which is precisely what Murphy has done.

Town Planners must be closely watched. They can’t really have much fun unless they get to do a lot of planning, which means they have a bias toward development. Land preservation is boring. Not only is planning what they do, but additional commercial development means additional tax revenue, and town governments are, shall we say, biased toward expanding the commercial tax base. In addition, the system is structured in such a was as to get the planning office emotionally invested in a project before it ever gets to the Planning Commission. The developer goes to them, asks their opinion, consults closely, and acts on their recommendations before submitting a definite proposal. All of this makes a certain amount of sense, but the upshot is that the final proposal is the child of both the developer and the planner, and everyone wants their child to thrive.

In the Wal-Mart case the planner became such an advocate that the developer, at least at one point, took the position that the Planning Commission had to approve the project because the planner said that it had to do so. A planner should never give a developer an opening to make an argument like that, and once the Commission has made its decision, it should be the Planner’s role to support that decision, or keep respectfully silent.

Now that we’re entering a depression, the pressure to make a strip out of Route 184 may relent for a while. Who knows, maybe the Connecticut Legislature will take advantage of the crisis to finally reform our system of taxation so that towns don’t feel pressured to encourage the type of commercial development that has blighted so much of our landscape. It’s time we put an end to these big box stores, for both environmental and esthetic reasons. No uglier architectural style has ever evolved in the history of mankind.


One last encore for the Potemkin Presidency

Truly Pathetic:

The White House had high expectations for yesterday’s final, historic news conference. “ONE CORRESPONDENT PER ORGANIZATION,” proclaimed the bulletin sent to reporters. “STANDING ROOM ONLY FOR NON-SEAT HOLDERS.” But when the appointed hour of 9:15 a.m. arrived, the last two rows in the seven-row briefing room were empty, and a press aide told White House interns to fill those seats. (Emphasis in original)

Not with a bang but a whimper. (And let us be thankful for that)


We beat Wal-Mart!

This morning’s Day reported that Wal-Mart was “said to lose interest” in Groton. This evening, the story has been updated on the website, and we are now told that “Super Wal-Mart [is] definitely out in Groton“.

Konover Development vice president Michelle Carlson confirmed today that the company is dropping plans to build a Wal-Mart Supercenter on Route 184 in Groton.

“We are focusing our resources on projects we can bring to closure a lot quicker,” she said.

The company dropped its options to buy the Route 184 properties and dropped its appeal of the Inland Wetlands Agency’s application denial, Carlson said. It also asked the intervenors to drop their appeal of the welands board’s subsequent approval.

This is a great victory for the people of Groton. We owe a huge debt to the folks on the Planning Commission, who voted to block this project, and to the Groton Open Spaces Association. I suppose it didn’t hurt that we’re heading into a depression. Every cloud, no matter how massive, has a silver lining.

I want to add here that tomorrow I will enter my 21,388th consecutive day without entering a Wal-Mart.