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Biggest unarmed robbery in history

In yesterday’s Times, Stanley Greenberg, who is supposed to be on our side, gives his prescription for the Obama battle plan against the Republicans after the Democrats hand them big victories in November:

The president will send up four big initiatives that have to be taken up on a bipartisan basis — or not at all. A Deficit Reduction Act that endorses his deficit commission’s proposed spending freeze, entitlement reforms, the purging of corporate loopholes and tax increases.

So do our betters blithely toss us overboard in pursuit of a political score-in this case by demanding that the Republicans help destroy Social Security.

For the deficit commission is not the Obama Deficit Commission, it is the Pete Peterson Social Security/Medicare Destruction Commission. Make no mistake, the only recommendations of substance that Commission will make will be aimed at Social Security and Medicare.

As economist Jamie Galbraith establishes here, Social Security has nothing to do with the deficit, yet Peterson’s commission has focused like a laser beam on Social Security.

Social Security is a transfer system. Part of the money earned by today’s workers is transferred to retired people, with the express promise that the workers of tomorrow will do likewise for the workers of today. Any excess in current payments, and currently there is plenty, is parked in government bonds until it is needed. As Galbreath puts it:

Social Security is a transfer program. It is not a spending program. A dollar “spent” on Social Security does not directly increase GDP. It merely reallocates a dollar from one potential final consumer (a taxpayer) to another (a retiree, a disabled person or a survivor). It also reallocates resources within both communities (taxpayers and beneficiaries). Specifically, benefits flow to the elderly and to survivors who do not have families that might otherwise support them, and costs are imposed on working people and other taxpayers who do not have dependents in their own families. Both types of transfer are fair and effective, greatly increasing security and reducing poverty — which is why Social Security and Medicare are such successful programs.

Transfers of this kind are also indefinitely sustainable — in fact there can intrinsically be no problem of sustainability with transfer programs. Apart from their effect on individual security, a true transfer program uses (by definition) no net economic resources. The only potential macroeconomic danger from “excessive” transfers is that the transfer function may be badly managed, leading to excessive total demand and to inflation. But there is no risk of this so long as the financial crisis remains uncured. Under present conditions Social Security and Medicare are bulwarks for stabilizing a total demand that would otherwise be highly deficient.

But, purely as a matter of ideology, folks like Peterson will refuse to see this basic truth, just as they somehow never see that the obvious solution to any long term problems Social Security itself might have is a rise in the level of income subject to the payroll tax, rather than a cut in benefits (raising the retirement age and/or changing the way benefits are calculated to make them lower). No, hard times demand hard choices, which always have a habit of requiring additional hardship on the poor or, in this case, middle class dupes. When, after all, was the last time you heard of a politician making a “hard choice” that involved imposing any inconvenience on the rich?

But there is a deficit related reason why it would be extremely handy for our aristocracy to cut social security benefits or, and this is the Holy Grail, destroy the program altogether. As I noted before, we working stiffs have been socking away excess social security payments for years, and during the past nine years the government, has been busily transferring that money to the rich in the form of the Bush tax cuts, which have been financed by government borrowing, including borrowing our collective pittances, which add up to a rather large amount when you put them all together. Peterson and his crew don’t want to give that money back. They prefer to steal from the poor to give to the rich and if we don’t watch out Obama and the Democrats will help them in order to score some debating points next year.


Groton Bank Art Show

Just a few pictures from the Art Show on Groton Bank, held yesterday. It seemed to me, and Audrey Heard, the event’s founder confirmed, that this was the biggest show ever, in terms of exhibitors. We arrived early, and attendance seemed to be good, but it was so hot yesterday that one has to wonder whether people showed up in the afternoon.

I probably should have made a point of getting the names of all the artists, but I’m a blogger, not a journalist, so I didn’t. The artist who painted the pictures below asked that I put her web address online (somehow she guessed the picture might end up on the web), which I was happy to do. According to her website her name is T. Miller, and her website is here.

This artist, whose name is Timothee (that’s all that’s on his card- no name, no address, no phone number, I guess he’s not interested in selling his stuff) was there last year as well. Last year Neal Young was featured, this year the late lamented Frank Zappa.

As I mentioned last week, the show was on the site of one of the only Revolutionary War battlefields, Fort Griswold, where Norwich’s least favorite son, Benedict Arnold, joined in a massacre of the fort’s defenders, before or after burning New London. The people of Groton erected a monument in 1826 (depicted below),

which is currently being renovated by our impoverished state, as can be seen here.

It’s supposed to re-open, better than ever, next Memorial Day.


Mothers Opposing McMahon

A group calling itself “Mothers Opposing McMahon” has started a facebook page and is circulating an “open letter” about the lady who wants to buy herself a seat in our house of lords. From the open letter:

As Mothers Opposing McMahon, we know you don’t have to be a mom- or even a woman- to recognize that what Linda McMahon has been marketing, especially to kids, is appalling and unacceptable. She is on her way to spending $50 million in an attempt to buy this election, money earned marketing extremely violent, sexually explicit content – featuring abusive, degrading treatment of women. This open letter is an invitation to women – to other moms, grandmothers, daughters, and sisters – and to every citizen of Connecticut, to join us in sharing the truth about Linda McMahon to make clear she should not represent us in the U.S. Senate.

There is a real price paid for what Linda McMahon calls “soap opera” by wrestlers who sustain terrible injuries in the ring, some even killed by an environment a Congressional investigation said encouraged steroid and illegal drug abuse. She earned her millions putting her workers at risk, and failing to provide health insurance or other disability benefits. The candidate now promising to create jobs laid off ten percent of her workforce to protect her personal profits.

Please share the short but explicit video we’ve attached and the truth about Linda McMahon with your family, friends, neighbors, and coworkers. We do not believe this video is appropriate for children, though Linda McMahon originally created, broadcast, and marketed its content to children. This is what she has been selling:

· Female wrestlers, forced to strip to their underwear, then beaten, kicked, and dragged around by their hair in the ring, before being throw on top of each other like trash;

· Females wrestlers forced to bark like dogs, strip, and touch each other, while being screamed at and insulted by jeering crowds yelling “slut” and other words that can’t be printed here;

· Wrestlers beating their opponents with folding chairs – some wrapped in barbed wire – and smashing glass pitchers over their opponents’ heads

Here’s the video, which is really quite tame compared to some of the stuff already out there:

Democratic front group? Simmons Front Group? The enemy of my enemy is my friend, as we all know, so well done to whoever is behind this.

Also, it’s good to see that the Times has finally seen fit to examine Linda’s past, though you’re left with the feeling that they were going through the motions, but would really rather have been making up stuff about Blumenthal. The Times ignores the angle that Mothers Opposing McMahon plays up: the nature of the “entertainment” that McMahon was dishing up. Personally, I think it’s that aspect of her past, properly presented, that would do more harm to her campaign than the steroid issue.


Equal sins

If any proof were needed that the Catholic Church either a) really doesn’t give a shit what anyone thinks about it, or b) is incapable of grasping the way it is perceived by others, here is that proof via (Why Evolution is True):

The Vatican is preparing to update the 2001 norms that deal with priestly sex abuse of minors, in effect codifying practices that have been in place for several years.

At the same time, it will include the “attempted ordination of women” among the list of most serious crimes against church law, or “delicta graviora,” sources said.

Sexual abuse of a minor by a priest was added to the classification of “delicta graviora” in 2001. At that time the Vatican established norms to govern the handling of such cases.

That’s right, ordaining a woman is as serious a sin as sexually abusing a child. Actually, the Church is just kidding, because in the real world, the Church would never forgive the bishop who ordained the woman, but it would gladly accept a sincere act of contrition from a priest or bishop who ruined the lives of scores of children, would cover up for him, provide him a sheltered but comfortable retirement, and of course forgive him his trespasses. So long as he didn’t steal money from the church-that’s another story.


Friday Night Music

I actually marked this song down as a possible last week. It didn’t quite fit in with the summertime theme for last Friday, but it came to mind while I was coming up for titles. I decided that it was a go for this week since, at least the title, pretty much sums up my week. I can relate first hand that this is yet another one of those instances where the metaphor gets a bit too extended; I don’t really think I’d care to be involved with someone who actually did give me Fever. Here’s Peggy Lee, with one of her signature songs:

As a bit of a bonus, here’s Rick Derringer and the McCoys singing a version that they made a top 40 hit. Not too badly done, but I’m including this mostly because I just can’t resist giving everyone a chance to see the type of stuff that was standard issue on Hullabaloo-a-Go-Go (yes, there actually was a show), back in the day, which is why the lip syncing gets a pass. I say this with a straight face-this stuff did not seem completely, nay, not even remotely absurd at the time, not even to those of us who weren’t high.

I understand, by the way, that Derringer, a Colchester resident for a while, and a client of mine for an even briefer time, will be touring with the Ringo Starr All Starr Band this summer. He’s the only rock star of any level of magnitude I’ve every met personally, and I can honestly say he was an extremely nice guy.

The earliest version of Fever I stumbled on over at youtube was this one by Little Willie John, who must have come and gone before I got my first transistor radio. I’m not including it because there’s no video, but he is definitely worth checking out. Clearly someone who has been wrongly forgotten. Peggy Lee’s Wikipedia page says that her song was a cover of his.


Political Campaigning (Republican Style) 101

Things not to do:

When you are campaigning as an anti-big government candidate, never, never actually get specific about what you intend to do. Certainly never let the victims beneficiaries of your anti-government zeal know how your policies are going to affect them.

Case in point, Minnesota Republican Gubernatorial candidate Tom Emmer, who recently proposed that big government should lighten up on small restauranteurs by reducing the minimum wage for tipped employees, many of whom, according to him, were pulling in a 100 grand or more a year while their employers were inches from bankruptcy.

Poor Emmer may never get to be governor now, because for reasons only he can’t figure out, those waiters and waitresses (hereafter, sporadically, “waiters”, sorry but there’s no good non-sexist term) aren’t willing to believe his protestations that he didn’t mean what he said, particularly because if you listen to the protestations, he still really means it.

If the man were a pro, he would have railed against big government, maybe even posed with one of those waiters, and promised, with the bemused or smiling (depending) waiter beside him, that he would free that person’s employer from the dead hand of big government that was preventing the business from thriving. Then, a good half, more or less, of those waiters and waitresses would have voted for him, along with half of those waiters and waitresses close friends and relatives. Once in office, he could have stuck it right to those folks and they would never know what hit them.

Now, poor guy, he may never get the chance.

I’ve always thought the flaw in Honest Abe’s formula is that, in a democracy, you only have to fool most of the people most of the time. But you have to put at least a little effort into fooling the people, even American people. Emmer has failed on that score, and, especially for a Republican, that is a mortal sin.


My week so far

There has been very little written from this quarter lately, and that rather rambling, because I have been-not to put too fine a point on it-sick. This is a strange set of affairs for me, because I am so rarely ill that I can’t really recognize the condition. Typically I doubt my own motives-am I really sick, or am I just looking for an excuse not to work? Well, in this case if I was trying to avoid work I paid far too high a price, as I was running fevers way past 100 and climbing. Given the weather these days, it’s hard to tell whether you’re feverish or it’s just hot, but there was another sign that was a dead giveaway that I was sick. I ate almost nothing for about five days.

Turns out I have babesiosis, a tick borne disease, which, according to Wikipedia, is sometimes known as the Malaria of the Northeast. I appear to have gotten the disease in its full flower, with high temperatures, shaking chills, fitful sleep- the works. I’ve really been quite miserable, but-Glory Hallelujah, it appears that the medications the doctor prescribed are working.

The medication in question (or one of the two) had to be pre-approved, meaning my doctor’s judgment wasn’t good enough for the insurance company. This is a situation in which it’s hard to blame the greedy government protected and soon to be subsidized insurance company, because it was only trying to protect itself from the greedy government protected and already subsidized drug company. The medication in question costs $500.00 for 20 tablespoons of liquid.

But I shall not dwell on the iniquities of our medical care system. I can now believe that a time will come when I will actually want to eat, I can begin to believe that one can have a full night’s sleep unburdened with fever dreams, and I can foresee a time when it will not be a chore to navigate from one room to another.

If this keeps up I may even get back to writing about politics.


Give Money to Kevin Lembo

Kevin Lembo needs a few more dollars to qualify for public financing. The race for comptroller is the only one that features a Democratic primary candidate, Mike Jarjura, who is wholly objectionable. Many would say that the fact that he is mayor of Waterbury is a sufficient disqualification for any post, anywhere. But if we get beyond our prejudices, as well founded as they might be, consider that Jarjura is the guy who gave John Rowland a do nothing job for the City of Waterbury, and Rowland is, of course, actively campaigning against Lembo in league with his ultra right gay baiting friends at the Family Institute, a Connecticut based group that would like to establish religion, and a bizarre one at that, here in the very secular state of Connecticut. It would be profoundly troubling if this throwback candidate should win the primary, and force our other candidates to ignore the stench he would bring to the room. For myself, his candidacy would cause me to choose my Lieberman (prior to 2006) option: don’t vote for anyone. New Haven should be ashamed of itself for swapping votes with Waterbury to ease Jarjura’s path to the primary. Some deals are just indefensible, and that was one.

You can contribute to Kevin here.


We get letters

What was at first a trickle has now become something of a flood. A few weeks ago my wife got a mailing from a right wing organization of some sort. These things happen, and we assumed it was just an anomaly. However, since then missives from the right wingers have been appearing with ever more frequency. Along with solicitations from candidates, she was also invited to stop the ACLU dead in its tracks. Today it was Sharron Angle and David Vitter, leading me to conclude that she has somehow found her way onto a fairly extreme, if not exclusive, mailing list.

This is all something of a mystery, but it does give us a chance, however petty and trivial, to cost these groups just a little bit of money. The return envelopes are all prepaid, so she just seals them up and senda them back, sans contents of any kind.

Lest anyone suspect, I am sure my wife has not gone over to the dark side. She has not behaved peculiarly in any way, and she still sputters with outrage whenever Jon Stewart strains to show some sort of equivalence between Obama and the Republicans.

I should probably actually read these mailings, but I can’t bring myself to do so. Why raise your blood pressure to no end?


Art on Groton Bank

Art on Groton Bank will be returning to, where else, Groton Bank on July 17th. Details in the circular attached below. Below are some pictues I took at a previous year’s event. If you’ve never been to Groton, it’s an opportunity to buy some arts and/or crafts and to see the only real Revolutionary War battlefield in Connecticut, where our Benedict Arnold led British Brothers massacred the fort’s defenders after they had surrendered. The monument itself is undergoing renovations, and I don’t know if you’re allowed to climb to the top, but if you can it’s worth doing, if you’re physically capable. Quite a view up there.

Fort Griswold Monument

Fort Griswold


The Bill Library from the top of the monument

Art on Bank founder, Audrey Heard

Here’s the announcement:

Attached is the press release.

Art on Groton Bank Press Release