Below the Fold

George W. Bush’s polling numbers continue to seek new lows. Even Republicans in the Senate are lining up behind resolutions pressuring the White House to set a timetable for getting out of Iraq and banning torture. Could our long, national nightmare be coming to an end? Are we turning a corner? Is there light at the end of the tunnel?

Don’t get your hopes up. Although the headlines at the top of newspapers are more encouraging than they’ve been for five years, there’s plenty of mischief occurring below the fold. Consider recent these stories from the past ten days:

– November 7 – The Los Angeles Times reports that All Saints Episcopal Church in Pasadena is being threatened with loss of its tax-exempt status by the Internal Revenue Service because of an anti-war sermon delivered the Sunday prior to the 2004 election. Rev. George Regas, pastor emeritus at All Saints, specifically avoided endorsing any candidate in the race, saying a person of faith could be justified voting for Mr. Bush or John Kerry, but said Jesus would not approve of pre-emptive war and values the lives of Iraqis as much as Americans. The IRS said this sermon constituted “political intervention,” for which All Saints deserves to lose its tax-exempt status. Similar action has not been taken regarding churches whose leaders exhorted congregants to vote for Mr. Bush.
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What Will It Take?

My country invaded a nation was not a threat to ours. We didn’t have good intelligence before the invasion and when I write “we” I mean the citizens and, apparently, the Congress.

As far as we can tell, the vice-presidential-Pentagon cabal that runs our government had good intelligence, but instead cooked up a pack of lies and Congress, the majority of Americans – but not the UN Security Council – fell for them and sent thousands of people to their deaths. Two thousand and more of those people were US soldiers and several thousand more were insurgents or jihadis or whatever you choose to call them, but most of the people who’ve died in Iraq since March 2003 –tens of thousands – have been civilians – women and men, children and old people whose unlucky deaths capped unlucky lives.

(BTW, the notion that a VP-DoD cabal runs our nation is not mine; it’s Lawrence Wilkerson’s. Mr. Wilkerson is a retired Army colonel and was chief of staff to Secretary of State Colin Powell. You probably knew that, but think about it: a retired colonel, high-ranking Republican bureaucrat says the country has been hijacked and everyone shrugs.)
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The Tonya Harding Defense

A week after Harriet Miers withdrew her name from consideration for Sandra Day O’Connor’s seat on the Supreme Court, the search for a qualified candidate goes on. Yes, George Bush nominated Samuel Alito Monday morning, yes, Mr. Alito has experience as a constitutional lawyer and yes, 15 years behind the bench on the Third Circuit Court of Appeals, but there are other considerations, like ethics.

According to Tuesday’s Washington Post, when Mr. Alito was nominated for the appellate post in 1990, he promised the Senate Judiciary Committee – in writing – to recuse himself from ruling on “any cases involving the Vanguard companies” a stock and mutual fund firm in which Mr. Alito has substantial holdings.

Flash forward 12 years and Mr. – now Judge – Alito is one of three judges hearing a case in which Vanguard was accused by a widow of seizing her late husband’s accounts and preventing her from obtaining his assets. Written promises to the United States Senate notwithstanding, Mr. Alito stays on the case and rules in Vanguard’s favor. After the widow and her attorney filed an ethics complaint with Mr. Alito’s boss, Mr. Alito withdrew his ruling and asked that the case be presented to a new panel.

What is that? “Do over! Do over! My skate was untied! I want to start again!” That excuse didn’t work for Tonya Harding in figure skating, why should it be acceptable on the U.S. Court of Appeals?
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Candle in the Wind

It was raining Wednesday evening when 60 or 70 people gathered in City Hall Park with candles to mark the death of the 2,000th American soldier to die in Iraq. The wind was blowing; candles kept going out, we kept turning to our neighbors to rekindle the flames, trying hard not to think of the experience as a metaphor.

It was raining in March of 2003, when we gathered with candles on the eve of the Iraq invasion, fearing the worst. The reality of the war has been, in many ways, worse than our worst fears. Most of us didn’t fear the conflict would lead to the release of nuclear, chemical or biological weapons – the UN inspectors satisfied reasonable people that Iraq did not possess the capacity for such weapons. Our worst fears have been outstripped by reports of indiscriminate arrest and torture, the leveling of cities, the fracture of Iraq into near-civil war, the lies we are told and told again.

It was raining in September 2004, when we gathered with candles to mark the death of the 1,000th American. It was 539 days from the beginning of the war to that death. It was 414 days from death 1,000 to death 2,000, an economy of 125 days. The death machine becomes more efficient the longer it runs.
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We Bet Your Life

In an increasingly theocratic America, an anomalous dispensation has been granted to gambling, a vice that was once grouped with excessive drinking and fornication. Deep in the Bible Belt, the Mississippi legislature and Republican Governor Haley Barbour have allowed the state’s casinos to come ashore (and expand) in the wake of Hurricane Katrina.

My local newspaper, a mediocre product typical of the Gannett chain, gave over most of its front page Wednesday to feeding an idiot’s frenzy over the $340,000,000 Powerball jackpot. Although the story duly noted that the odds of winning were 146,000,000 to one, most of the piece read like an ad, comparing buying a lotto ticket with “buying a license to daydream.” It’s a sad commentary on America that people no longer think the system will give them a fair shake and the only way to get ahead anymore is to be struck with Lotto lightning.

The New York Times had gambling on its front page Wednesday, too but its story was about the Pentagon’s bingo games and slot machines, which net the Department of Defense $127 million a year from military personnel. The Times quoted a woman who studied military gambling for the Pentagon. Chaplains told her gambling addiction plagues one in three soldiers who visit them, but the padres are afraid to speak out “because they will be dishonorably discharged.” The Department of Defense says it cannot do without the gambling revenue, which is used to fund military recreation programs. Can’t take any money away from the no-bid Halliburton contracts to maintain a golf course for the soldiers, I guess we’ll just have to keeping keep swindling it out of the soldiers themselves. The Defense Department does have a treatment program for problem gamblers – it treats 25 patients a year – from all branches of the service.
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Harvest Festivals

Monday was Columbus Day, now America’s most ignored holiday, outside of New York City and Columbus, Ohio. I forgot about it until I encountered a locked door at the post office. Monday was Thanksgiving in Canada. I’m not sure why Canada’s Thanksgiving precedes the United States’ by five and a half weeks; I suppose they take in their harvest in earlier than we do.

Catching up on autumn chores last weekend, I helped a neighbor bring a load brush down to the power plant. There was no special reason for me to do that, it’s just what neighbors do. Here in Burlington, our power plant burns wood (it’s cleaner and more efficient that fossil fuel) and accepts untreated wood and yard scraps.

The yard attendant eyed my load and directed me off to the side. “You’ve got a lot of cedar,” he said. “Put it on that pile over there.” He said cedar is segregated this time of year because duck hunters and observant Jews come down to the wood yard looking for it. The attendants keep it off to the side to make the search easier. It’s a bit more effort, but Burlington is a small city. Keeping a separate pile of cedar is just an extension of opening the wood yard to homeowners and landscapers looking to dump a load of brush.
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Chronic Symptoms

Warm evening air, too warm for Vermont in October, comes through the open window as I sit and write. I’m a hypocrite; I’m against global warming, but there are times when I like some of the symptoms.

I’m still trying to get some effects of global warming out of my head. At night, my dreams are covered with water and mud; I wake with a start, surprised to be in Vermont again. I was just a visitor in the Louisiana flood zone, a tourist. I can’t imagine how drowned dreams must be for those who lost everything in the hurricanes.

In Central America, Hurricane Stan, Rita’s successor, is killing people in mudslides. Commercial logging has stripped the hillsides of trees and so mud flows down, taking houses and villages with it. Mexico’s three major oil shipping ports on the Gulf of Mexico closed with the approach of the storm, but have reopened, so we can burn more gas and make more storms. In the southeast U.S., tropical storm Tammy is raining herself out over Georgia and the Carolinas, relieving a drought there. Even global warming has serendipitous eddies, in which one symptom cancels another.
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