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Friday Night Music

This being Good Friday I was once again toying with the idea of posting “Always Look on the Bright Side of Life” from The Life of Brian. However, starting with that song, I began playing the links on youtube. I can’t begin to reconstruct the stream of consciousness that led me to this, but I thought it was great, so Monty Python, as well as any religious reference (snarky or otherwise) will have to wait until next year.

There are probably a thousand versions of the House of the Rising Sun out there, but I think you’d have a hard time finding one better than this version by Odetta.

Speaking of the rising sun, shortly after it rises tomorrow my wife and I will be hitting the road for a weeks vacation to visit our son in DC and my wife’s brother in North Carolina. We just found out that the train we were supposed to take from New London is cancelled, so we have to leave early for New Haven to get a substitute. For the next week or so this blog will probably be non-political. I’ll probably be posting pictures and little else.


Drinking Liberally-the Hangover Report

Last night we had a two-fer at Drinking Liberally. Kevin Lembo joined us at around 6:30 and left around 8:15. Denise Merrill joined us a few minutes later and stayed until after 10:00.

Lembo does the near impossible: he makes a compelling case for running for the office of Lieutenant Governor. As reported here earlier, he has been endorsed by the GDTC and is apparently picking up individual commitments state wide.

Now, an aside. Below a picture of each, with state Reps Betsy Ritter and Elissa Wright. Taking pictures of politicians is an entirely different experience than taking snaps of ordinary people. With a group of three such as this someone is usually bound to have their eyes closed, or their mouth open and looking ridiculous, etc. With politicians that never happens. They always seem to be able to smile directly at the camera. I was speculating to my wife this morning that maybe there is some sort of gene for that talent associated with the gene that predisposes people to be politicians.

Now, getting back to the politicians. Denise Merrill was on the verge of getting an official CTBlue endorsement, but she may have blown it when, to my shock and chagrin, she rejected my idea for a JJB Dinner goody bag (dark chocolate covered almonds, if I recall correctly) and said she was going to commit the cardinal sin of diverting the funds she would otherwise use for these small scale bribes to some charitable organization with a suspiciously Catholic sounding name. Well, naturally I was taken aback, shocked in fact. Here she was, shamelessly admitting to an intent to break with sacred tradition just to accomplish something worthwhile. What if every politician did that?

Speaking of the JJB Dinner, we liberal drinkers will have a whole table at the dinner, stocked exclusively with DL regulars.


Best comment ever?

Yesterday, for reasons both too complicated and boring to explain, one of my posts, without my knowledge, ended up being posted twice. The subject of the post was Obama’s repetition on the energy front of the search for “bi-partisanship” that worked out so well (snark) on the health care front. So the post was repetitive and about repetition.

The comment reads: “Deja Vu all over again”.

True and true.

By the way, my wife points out that there may have been method in Obama’s oil drilling madness. He may have given up less than meets the eye, and he made sure that the oil story was the top story of the day, knowing full well that both the press and the Republicans (and me too, I guess) will always concentrate on whatever they are hand fed. Meanwhile, he announced (in a far less public way) stringent new mileage standards, which have real impact. The hounds, Republicans and press alike, were following the wrong scent, and so the truly significant move went unnoticed and uncriticized.


What was that definition of “crazy” again?

Obama’s more extreme supporters often claim (or are alleged to claim) that he is a little like a chessmaster, thinking 20 moves ahead while his opponents can only see the board in its current state. Thus, we are asked to believe that he somehow mapped out his strategy for health care reform, anticipated all major developments and emerged with a victory.

The problem with that analysis is that he appears to have emerged with far less of a victory than he could have gotten, had he not tried so hard to be “bi-partisan”, for despite his fabled ability to see so many moves down the road, he felt it necessary to make fruitless concessions in order to gain zero Republican votes in the Senate.

I would suggest that chess is not a good metaphor for the game of politics. Chess is an open game; each side starts out from a position of equality and each knows where the other stands at each point in the game. Poker might be a better choice. I don’t claim to be even a good poker player, but I know one thing you should never do: show the other guy your hand. That’s what Obama did on health care, and that’s why he came away with a bill just slightly better than no bill. If we must stick with chess, then it makes no sense to sacrifice even a pawn with no clear reason for doing so.

Now we come to energy legislation, and in order to gain the support of the slimeball from South Carolina, Obama has allowed drilling along large sections of the American coast. (Why one man should have that much power is another question). For this, which he surely knows is both environmentally dangerous and bad energy policy, he has gotten exactly nothing, exactly what he got when he pre-emptively compromised health care policy.

Here we must depart from metaphor and go for the real thing: if you are negotiating with someone you don’t give away your bargaining chips. Obama has done that yet again, and the result will be the same. Does he really expect the Republicans to behave different, particularly on energy policy?

Now, it can be argued that this time he really needs 60 votes all the way, because you can’t achieve good energy/climate legislation via reconciliation. That may be true. So, here’s what you do. You have Harry Reid and Chuck Schumer announce that the rules are going to change come January, and the extent of the change is going to depend on how Republicans behave between now and then. I’m betting the Democrats will have a reduced majority, but still a majority, in January. At that point, the rules are up for grabs, with only 50 votes needed and no filibuster. The Democrats can only succeed by effecting change; Republicans succeed by blocking change. The filibuster favors the forces of reaction. If the Democrats want to both survive and thrive, they need to restore majority rule in this country. The mere threat will likely bring the Republicans around now. If not, then you simply say you will wait until January and then follow through. It’s what they would do, were it in their interest. It’s what they almost did, when it was in their very short term interest.

In the meantime, and if they really do come to the table, if you want to give them a sop wait until they have given you something.


Drinking Liberally-April Fools Edition

Some might say we are fools every month, but lets put that aside. Tomorrow we’ll have a special guest: Kevin Lembo, candidate for Lieutenant Governor. As usual, the festivities are at the Bulkeley House, Bank Street, New London, starting at 6:30. Everyone and anyone who tilts left is invited.


Water, water everywhere

We live across the street from a brook that empties into a cove on Long Island Sound. The brook drains what is reputed to be the highest (or at least the steepest) hill on Route 1, so at times like this we get a lot of water flowing by. Our house is the oldest house on the street; in fact I think most of the street was once part of the parcel which my ancestors by purchase owned, so we are comfortably ensconced on the highest point in the immediate area. Our basement remains dry (knock on wood).

Our neighbors across the street are not so lucky. Their driveway crosses a bridge to their houses, and this was the scene when I got home from work at around 3:00.

They had parked their cars on the street last night, but I’m guessing they couldn’t get to them this morning, when the flooding was almost this bad.

This is a view in the other direction. This is normally all dry ground, except to the extreme right hand side.


This will come as a surprise to my wife

“Serious Dem”, the Merrick Alpert supporter, has written again. I find from his or her comments that I am-a woman. Or perhaps a girl. In any event, a female.

I’m not sure what to make of this revelation. Naturally, I’ll need a whole new wardrobe, and my wife will need to make some adjustments. On the other hand, I’ll no longer have to make half hearted defenses of the male sex when she points out yet another of the ways in which men are ruining the world. And of course I’ll have to change my name, which Serious Dem could have discovered by clicking on the “About Me” link on the upper right side of the main page.

I always thought that “university affiliated” folks did some basic research before jumping to conclusions, but I guess I was wrong about that. Why, this “egregious lapse of [Serious Dem’s] own incites me to discredit the entirety” of his or her rebuttal of my rebuttal!


A bit of a disconnect

Someone named Victoria Jackson, who I assume is a singer of some renown, apparently recently serenaded some tea party yokels with a song that includes lyrics to the effect that Obama is a communist dictator who is taking us all to hell.

Obama must surely be the sorriest dictator in the entire history of dictators, since the first caveman with a club started pushing his fellows around. He’s a fine fellow, in my opinion, but he doesn’t seem to be cut out to be a dictator, since he can’t seem to get anyone to listen to his dictates. He can’t even get his appointees confirmed, much less get a vote on most legislation he proposes. Come to think of it, he’s the only dictator I know of who even allows votes. Isn’t that a sort of sine qua non, of being a dictator-not allowing votes?

Of course, as Frank Rich points out today, all of these names they call Obama have but one translation: Obama is a n……


Hey, what happened to my tax increase?

I spent most of my day at the keyboard, punching numbers into Turbo Tax. Last year we ended up paying both state and federal, so my wife and I increased our withholding, by about enough where we figured we would get a modest refund. Well, it’s higher than we thought, thanks in part to Obama and the Democrats. Last year we bought a wood stove to take the chill, and the expense out of the cold winter days. The installation of that stove is a story in itself, but I’ll let that pass. We got a tax credit for buying the stove, courtesy of the stimulus program. I was pleased also, to see that the programmers made a point of letting the user know that s/he had received another tax credit-the Making Work Pay credit. That was a bit confusing, since I never claimed it and had never heard of it. However, it turns out that you get it automatically, in the form of reduced withholding. The program lets you know how much you received.

It’s nice that the Turbo folks have let their users know that their taxes have been cut, since the Democrats managed to keep that fact well hidden. In fact, a large percentage thinks their taxes have gone up. We can’t wholly blame the Republicans or the press for the widespread ignorance about these tax cuts. It’s up to the Democrats to get their message out.

On a personal level, we are getting enough to salve my conscience about my recent Ipad order, and then some. In any event, that chore is over for another year.


Merrick Redux

A few days ago I reported that the Groton Democratic Town Committee had endorsed Dick Blumenthal, along with a number of folks running unopposed for state or federal office. I noted, somewhat snarkily, that the vote was aimed at Merrick Alpert, which indeed it was. That post drew a rebuke from a “Serious Dem” in the comments1 , who spouted a number of Alpert’s talking points, including the schoolyard “Chicken Dick” taunt. Why, if I didn’t know better (which I actually don’t), I’d think that Merrill opened a gmail account just to post that comment.

So, let me indulge myself with an extended meditation on Alpert and his candidacy.

I met Merrick back in 2006, I believe, when he tested the waters for a congressional race. Concluding quickly that Joe Courtney had the nomination in the bag, he stepped back, most likely figuring he could wait for 2008, after Joe’s eventual loss. That didn’t pan out for him. He struck me as ambitious (not surprising for an aspiring politician), bright and self absorbed. He’s also charming, I’m told. He has, in short, all the standard flaws of most politicians, so one can’t fault him too much for that. (One reason I’ve always really liked Joe Courtney is that he is a genuinely nice guy, someone you can like unreservedly) When Merrick moved to Groton we encouraged him to join the town committee, and to get involved in local politics. But we had misjudged our man. Merrick heard a call, a call that only he could hear, to greater things. Not for him to earn his stripes. He had, after all, built his resume and there was no need to get involved in the nitty gritty of governing, when he could tell heartwarming stories about his return from Kosovo, etc. ad nauseum.

According to Merrick he spent an entire night in conversations with his wife, searching his soul to determine whether he had been called to take down a sitting Democratic Senator who was, in his opinion, seriously corrupt and extremely offensive to Merrick’s sensibilities. He felt so strongly that he had no choice but to roll out his campaign on Fox News, repeating the talking points on Dodd that they had been pushing for months. The commenter attacked our town committee for passing a resolution that implicitly attacked Merrick (we did not, in fact, endorse Dodd at that point, nor did we mention Merrick by name). I authored that resolution and I’m glad I did so. It barely squeaked by, to tell the truth, not because there were a lot of Merrick supporters (there weren’t ) but because some people thought it was premature. In my own opinion Merrick should have played up the razor thin margin; instead, like the amateur he actually is, he chose to play the victim. I think that resolution, and the press it received (largely because of Merrick braying about it) helped take some air out of his campaign at a critical time.

Dodd, in the end, stepped aside. He probably had a number of reasons, but one of them surely was his interest in seeing that the seat was retained by a Democrat. It was a hard thing to do, but he did the honorable thing, something rare in politics. Merrick Alpert was never more than a burr in his side as far as his re-election effort was concerned. To the extent that Merrick really entered the race because of his outrage and despair over Dodd’s alleged lapses, that reason disappeared after Dodd’s withdrawal. Had Merrick declared victory and withdrawn, he might have salvaged a bit of respectability. He might, in other words, have done the honorable thing. Instead he trained his guns on Blumenthal by validating absurd Republican attack lines. Merrick is seeking election to a post as a legislator. The primary function of a legislator (though you would never know it nowadays) is to enact laws. Alpert is currently attacking Blumenthal for spending his life enforcing those very laws. He has done it, not just by and large, but overwhelmingly, in the best interests of the people of Connecticut and with unquestioned integrity. I don’t necessarily agree with every stand he’s taken, but I can’t see how anyone who claims to aspire to the United States Senate can denigrate the importance of the office he has held. By definition, an attorney general engages in litigation. Blumenthal has done that, and done it well. Why is that bad?

Merrick is now running as the “progressive” in the race and I’ll grant him that his positions at the moment are as complete as his resume. Do I believe in his sincerity? Not really, but it’s a rare politician you can trust. I certainly can’t believe he’s as good as his word. Here he is a few months ago, speaking of the campaign to come against Blumenthal:

But how, he is asked, will he persuade people he’s the better candidate? “What I won’t do,” he says, “is speak negatively of him.”

He can hardly say Blumenthal attacked first. Blumenthal has ignored him, by and large.

My own overriding concern (I can’t speak for the rest of the Town Committee, but I’m fairly sure they would agree) is to hold the Senate seat for the Democrats. I’ve known Dick Blumenthal for years. He’s an honorable guy. I don’t agree with some of his positions, most notably on the military tribunals issue, but I’m a realist. Even if I assumed Merrick really believed the stuff he is saying (and I have reason to believe he doesn’t) I would be faced with the following realities:

1. Merrick was unable to raise money even when he was challenging Dodd. Even the right wing nutcases that you would expect to donate just to make trouble, took a pass.

2. Merrick is still unable to raise money, not from anyone, including the people who are pouring millions into Bill Halter’s campaign. Why is that, I wonder?

3. The eventual candidate will probably be running against Linda McMahon, who is ready to spend millions of her own dollars on this campaign. Better to have our candidate start out with a huge advantage in the polls, total name recognition, and high favorability ratings, than be someone running even or behind, with little name recognition, and a so far proven inability to make much of a dent in the public consciousness-someone whose public identity can be transformed into anything McMahon wants to manufacture, if he could ever get the nomination, which he can’t.

4. Merrick’s current campaign, when you get beyond the juvenile name calling, is a combination of bashing the eventual candidate and cynically appealing to the Naderite streak in the progressive community. Merrick has all of Nader’s ego without any of his accomplishments. The pure among us might differ with me, but I truly believe if Nader had butted out in 2000, rather than set his sights on assuring a Republican victory, we would be a lot better off right now. Merrick cannot win the nomination, and cannot be elected if he wins. That’s the practical fact of the matter. If Blumenthal were a truly objectionable candidate, like Blanche Lincoln, that might not matter. A challenge from the left, however insincere, might make sense. But Blumenthal is a good guy, and he’ll be a good Senator. He’s also running a serious campaign. Merrick might want to make a virtue out of his lack of money, but that argument is the last refuge of a failed candidate. Merrick can do only one thing in this race: weaken Blumenthal.

The commenter asked why the GDTC did not wait to hear what Merrick had to say, or wait until closer to the convention, to make our decision. On a practical level, we took the vote the same day we appointed delegates, which seems reasonable, and we have only one more meeting before the convention. But, getting down to cases, we all know Merrick. He hasn’t, to my knowledge, shown any interest in coming to see us again (he was a member until recently but hasn’t attended since the night we passed the resolution I authored) and nothing he could say could change the facts on the ground, to which I’ve alluded above. Why should we wait?


  1. It took me over a day to approve the comment, for which I apologize. I was in Boston. The hotel where we were staying was hosting a nerd convention of gaming programmers or something. The place was crawling with geeks, and according to the concierge, they were using all the available slots on the hotel’s wireless system. So, although I knew from the email on my Iphone that the comment was awaiting moderation, I had no practical way to approve it.?