Sunday, September 28, 2008

Racism and John McCain

Anyone born in the ‘old south’—say, in the mid-1940’s, for instance—and who grew up down there while racism was the requirement amid the separate water fountains, the bus station waiting rooms, the churches, the cafes, the nightclubs, the schools and for that matter, towns:  (I grew up in Durham, N.C. and black children in the same town grew up in a separate place called ‘Hay-ti’) all the real things that made integration imperative to anyone with a human heart and soul—must remember the way white folks did not look directly at black folks when addressing them. 

This is the embodiment of old time racism and hatred that I saw in John McCain’s first debate with Barack Obama. 

I remembered the horrors of those times, even from my white, privileged perspective, and I am realizing how much John McCain ripped the scabs and scars of those times from me. 

I’m white—a white child of the south whose earliest memory about racial hatred is a black child sticking her tongue out at me even though we were toddlers in our daddies arms.  That was a hurtful thing—and in my child’s mind, an undeserved insult.  It still is a hurtful memory, although I have tried to understand from my white perspective how it is that hatred of blacks for whites was more than deserved, and that while white dads were teaching their children to hate, black dads were teaching their children also to hate. 

To the human heart’s credit, out of this learned animosity grew the civil rights movement and eventual integration of the races. 

In my childhood, black folks lived in shacks—unpainted shanties, or worse.  They walked the dusty southern dirt roads barefoot.  The segregated schools for black children were horribly inadequate and did little more than perpetuate the injustices of segregation with a failure to properly educate those children.  Jobs except those of janitor, dishwasher, and other odd jobs of that sort were non-existent. 

On my last trip down south (trips I’ve made twice in 35 years), I didn’t recognize the old place.  Black folks were living in nice homes, riding in nice cars, their kids were clean and shiny, and the black folks I ran into here and there were exceedingly friendly to me.  There was an ease between the races that had not existed when I was growing up. 

During those times, it was normal for a black person to step into the street if encountering a white person on the sidewalk;  to address any white person, even a child,  as ‘mistah’ or ‘ma’am’;  and it was within my experience to know blacks who still shared the last name of the white farmers they worked for and to be related back to that white farmer’s original slaves. 

Fear of bodily harm, indeed, of death, caused many of the traditions of black culture that white racism defines as reasons to distrust and/or dislike blacks. 

I learned that black folks' use of a separate, parallel form of the English language  was a survival technique developed from the slavery years so that white masters could not eavesdrop on the conversations of blacks. 

I also experienced that, within the family circle to which I was accepted at any rate, blacks listened to each other. I saw that total focus on who was speaking and what was being said was required for survival;  the perfect  ability to communicate secretively was ingrained in the culture.

I felt that my white race was somehow deficient;  that my culture was guilty not only of thousands of crimes against blacks, but also of crimes against ourselves.  I have never understood why we felt so desperately that we had to separate black from white.  I suspect that we white folks may have been threatened by the generosity of spirit that managed to pour from blacks even in the midst of enslavement and abuse.

Quite simply, they were better than us.   

I am no sociologist, obviously, and not very well educated as to how to best put these things in perspective.  I certainly do not have any evil intent to hurt any person or any race, other than white racists in general and John McCain in particular,  in attempting to explain my views on race. 

My point is that John McCain is, without any doubt whatsoever in my mind, the epitome of an old style Southern racist:  a white man who will not now or ever look a black man in the eye. 

To do so is to recognize that black man’s humanity;  that black man’s right to exist;  that black man’s right to be in the Senate of the United States of America;  that black man’s right to be the most popular candidate for the Presidency of The United States of America since John Fitzgerald Kennedy because We, the People love him. 

The People want Barack Obama to lead us out of the mire and mess caused by men (and women) like John McCain. 

There are moments here and there in my life when I have wondered whatever happened to that other little girl—did she learn not to hate? 

Did the black boy who was my best friend before my grandmother told us we couldn’t play together anymore because we had gotten ‘too old’ (at nine or ten years of age) and then made my young friend go to work in her house for scraps of cloth and crumbs of food—did he ever learn not to hate after he learned to hate and that hate was the correct response?  Did he eventually join the Black Panthers?  Did he die in Viet Nam? 

Whatever happened to him? 

I don’t know because I was ashamed to be interested in him after my grandmother's edicts and in my 10 year old self, I understood that rebellion against her rule would endanger my friend and his family.  I loved him.  I loved him, I realize now.  We were mated in the soul somehow or other—as friends, if in no other way.  I miss him, and wonder if,  with his friendship as a constant in my life, some things might have been easier and better. 

This is the cost of racism, and this is the cost of John McCain and his ilk running our country.  If these racist morons have their way,  progress can only move backward.

Below are articles and links to the articles on John McCain’s racism.  This is not a new idea.  One of these articles dates to 2000.  I’m sure there are many more articles out there that I didn’t find in my search, “John McCain + racism”.

I didn’t need a search to tell me that John McCain is a racist.  I just needed to see how he treated Barack Obama in the first debate. 


 

 The Atlantic.com

James Fallows


The only thing I will say about the debate in real time

6 Sep 2008 10:17 pm

Unless it happened when I glanced away, up until this moment, 77 minutes into the 90-minute debate, John McCain has not once looked at Obama -- while listening to him, while addressing him, while disagreeing with him, while finding moments of accord.

This is distinctly strange -- if anyone else notices.  Obama is acting as if this is a conversation; McCain, as if he cannot acknowledge the other party in the discussion.

More on non-body-language points tomorrow a.m.

Link to article  http://jamesfallows.theatlantic.com/archives/2008/09/the_only_thing_i_will_say_abou.php

Copyright © 2008 by The Atlantic Monthly Group.

Seattle Post-Intelligencer

John McCain's racist remark very troubling

Thursday, March 2, 2000

By KATIE HONG
SPECIAL TO THE POST-INTELLIGENCER

On his campaign bus recently, Sen. John McCain told reporters, "I hated the gooks. I will hate them as long as I live." Although McCain said he was referring only to his prison guards, there are many reasons why his use of the word "gook" is offensive and alarming.

It is offensive because by using a racial epithet that has historically been used to demean all Asians to describe his captors, McCain failed to make a distinction between his torturers and an entire racial group.

It is alarming because a major candidate for president publicly used a racial epithet, refused to apologize for doing so and remains a legitimate contender.

Contrary to McCain's attempt to narrowly define "gook" to mean only his "sadistic" captors, this term has historically been used to describe all Asians. McCain said that "gook" was the most "polite" term he could find to describe his captors, but because it is simply a pejorative term for Asians, he insulted his captors simply by calling them "Asians" -- a clearly disturbing message. To the Asian American community, the term is akin to the racist word "nigger." A friend of mine, a white male Vietnam veteran, pointed out that veterans, especially Vietnam veterans, know how spiteful the term "gook" is. It has everything to do with labeling someone as "other," the enemy and yellow. McCain sent the message that all Asians are foreigners and remain forever the "other" and the enemy.

The perception of Asians as "foreigners" or "the other" isn't new. This sentiment is what led to passage of the Chinese Exclusion Act of 1882 and the Japanese American internment during World War II. The internment of Japanese Americans is now recognized as one of the worst civil rights violations in our country's history and a powerful lesson in what can happen when race alone is used as a test for loyalty or who is defined as an American.

We've made tremendous progress as a nation in overcoming racism. That is why it is so disturbing that a major candidate for the U.S. president can perpetuate the stereotype of Asians as permanent foreigners, hurtling us backward to a time and a place where such racial epithets were an acceptable part of mainstream discourse.

What makes this incident even more disturbing is how neither the media nor the other presidential candidates have highlighted that his use of a racist term is unacceptable.

Asian Americans are one of the fastest growing minority populations in the United States. And the media's choice to ignore or excuse McCain's behavior is a painful reminder that Asians remain outsiders on the back steps of national American politics.

McCain's main campaign message is inclusion. What his actions have told me, however, is that his inclusion does not include people who look like me.

I love this country just as much as McCain does, and I am committed to serving my community and my country. That is the reason I have entered a career in public service and why I am committed to making America a great country where equal opportunity and justice for everyone is a reality and not just a vision.

This is also why I am so hurt by McCain's comment: He has reminded me that despite my commitment to serving my country, there are still some people in this country who would first perceive me as the enemy.

Link to article  http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/opinion/hongop.shtml


Katie Hong is a Korean American woman who lives in Seattle and works for Washington state government.

© 1998-2008 Seattle Post-Intelligencer

 Capitol Hill Blue

 

McCain: racist, bigot & homophobe

August 1, 2008 - 7:14am.

By DOUG THOMPSON

John McCain, a member of the House of Representatives in the mid-1980s, often held court at a table near the bar at Bullfeathers, a popular Capitol Hill watering hole, telling jokes and matching hangers-on drink by drink.

As a Capitol Hill chief of staff, I often drank at Bullfeathers and was invited to join the throng at McCain's table one evening. A few minutes listening to the racism, bigotry and homophobia of the Arizona Congressman told me all I needed to know.

McCain loved to tell jokes about lesbians, blacks, Hispanics and the Vietnamese community that occupied a large section of Arlington County, Virginia, just south of the District of Columbia.

Of course, McCain didn't use polite language in the jokes: He used names like "fags" or "queers" or "dykes" or "niggers" or "spics" or "wetbacks" or "gooks."

A typical McCain joke (overheard at Bullfeathers):

Two dykes are talking at a bar and one leaves. As she walks toward the door, the other watches her leave and says out loud: "God, I've love to eat her out."

Two men are standing near by and one turns to the other and says: "I'd like to do the same. Guess that makes me a dyke."

Or another (also overheard at Bullfeathers):

Question: Why does Mexican beer have two "X's" on the label?

Answer: Because wetbacks always need a co-signer.

(McCain has a documented history of lesbian jokes. He's also come under fire for other jokes about rape.)

Example:

Why is Chelsea Clinton so ugly?

Because Janet Reno is her father.

Another example:

Did you hear the one about the woman who is attacked on the street by a gorilla, beaten senseless, raped repeatedly and left to die? When she finally regains consciousness and tries to speak, her doctor leans over to hear her sigh contently and to feebly ask, ‘Where is that marvelous ape?’

When he ran for the Senate, I attended a gathering of GOP operatives at the National Republican Senatorial Committee where McCain outlined his campaign strategy:

I play to win. I do whatever it takes to win. If I have to fuck my opponent to win I'll do it. If I have to destroy my opponent I won't give it a second thought.

McCain's so-called sense of humor has no limits when it comes to simple human decency. Shortly after former President Ronald Reagan announced he had Alzheimer's Disease, McCain told this joke at a GOP Fundraiser:

Do you know the best thing about having Alzheimer's? 

You get to hide your own Easter eggs.

Even his wife is not immune. Writes Cliff Schecter in his book, The Real John McCain:

Three reporters from Arizona, on the condition of anonymity, also let me in on another incident involving McCain's intemperateness. In his 1992 Senate bid, McCain was joined on the campaign trail by his wife, Cindy, as well as campaign aide Doug Cole and consultant Wes Gullett. At one point, Cindy playfully twirled McCain's hair and said, "You're getting a little thin up there." McCain's face reddened, and he responded, "At least I don't plaster on the makeup like a trollop, you cunt." McCain's excuse was that it had been a long day. If elected president of the United States, McCain would have many long days.

This is the man the Republican Party thinks should be the next President of the United States. What else should we expect from a party that promotes racism, homophobia and discrimination against anyone with a different skin color, sexual orientation or ethnic origin?

So we shouldn't be surprised that McCain's campaign strategy seeks to raise racial fear about Barack Obama, the first African-American with a serious shot at the Presidency of the United States.

John McCain is a racist: Always has been, always will be. A retired Naval officer who says he served with McCain in the Navy says he treated black sailors with disrespect and scorn. McCain refuses to release his detailed military record and some sources say that record includes incidents that include issues with black sailors.

Such attitudes are part of his family history. As noted by a black poster in Talking Points Memo:

I can't love America the same way John McCain does. When his daddy was Admiral, my daddy was mopping floors. And when his granddaddy was Admiral, all the Blacks in the entire Navy were mopping floors. But they still volunteered and went to war, even when their commanders didn't think they were brave enough to fight. So who loves America more? The cook on the ship who couldn't vote in 15 states, or the Admiral who dined on the meals he slaved over?

McCain's collection of off-color jokes are riddled with racist words and sentiments. Advisors have toned down the raunchy rhetoric of his early years in Congress but close aides say his attitudes have not changed.

McCain opposed making the birthday of slain civil rights leader Martin Luther King a national holiday. During his 2000 campaign for President, he told reporters on his "Straight Talk Express: "I hated the gooks (North Vietnamese). I will hate them as long as I live."

Link to full article   http://www.capitolhillblue.com/cont/node/10086

Copyright © 2008 Capitol Hill Blue

The New York Times


August 2, 2008

OP-ED COLUMNIST

Running While Black

By BOB HERBERT

Gee, I wonder why, if you have a black man running for high public office — say, Barack Obama or Harold Ford — the opposition feels compelled to run low-life political ads featuring tacky, sexually provocative white women who have no connection whatsoever to the black male candidates.

Spare me any more drivel about the high-mindedness of John McCain. You knew something was up back in March when, in his first ad of the general campaign, Mr. McCain had himself touted as “the American president Americans have been waiting for.”

There was nothing subtle about that attempt to position Senator Obama as the Other, a candidate who might technically be American but who remained in some sense foreign, not sufficiently patriotic and certainly not one of us — the “us” being the genuine red-white-and-blue Americans who the ad was aimed at.

Since then, Senator McCain has only upped the ante, smearing Mr. Obama every which way from sundown. On Wednesday, The Washington Post ran an extraordinary front-page article that began:

“For four days, Senator John McCain and his allies have accused Senator Barack Obama of snubbing wounded soldiers by canceling a visit to a military hospital because he could not take reporters with him, despite no evidence that the charge is true.”

Evidence? John McCain needs no evidence. His campaign is about trashing the opposition, Karl Rove-style. Not satisfied with calling his opponent’s patriotism into question, Mr. McCain added what amounted to a charge of treason, insisting that Senator Obama would actually prefer that the United States lose a war if that would mean that he — Senator Obama — would not have to lose an election.

Now, from the hapless but increasingly venomous McCain campaign, comes the slimy Britney Spears and Paris Hilton ad. The two highly sexualized women (both notorious for displaying themselves to the paparazzi while not wearing underwear) are shown briefly and incongruously at the beginning of a commercial critical of Mr. Obama.

The Republican National Committee targeted Harold Ford with a similarly disgusting ad in 2006 when Mr. Ford, then a congressman, was running a strong race for a U.S. Senate seat in Tennessee. The ad, which the committee described as a parody, showed a scantily clad woman whispering, “Harold, call me.”

Both ads were foul, poisonous and emanated from the upper reaches of the Republican Party. (What a surprise.) Both were designed to exploit the hostility, anxiety and resentment of the many white Americans who are still freakishly hung up on the idea of black men rising above their station and becoming sexually involved with white women.

The racial fantasy factor in this presidential campaign is out of control. It was at work in that New Yorker cover that caused such a stir. (Mr. Obama in Muslim garb with the American flag burning in the fireplace.) It’s driving the idea that Barack Obama is somehow presumptuous, too arrogant, too big for his britches — a man who obviously does not know his place.

Mr. Obama has to endure these grotesque insults with a smile and heroic levels of equanimity. The reason he has to do this — the sole reason — is that he is black.

So there he was this week speaking evenly, and with a touch of humor, to a nearly all-white audience in Missouri. His goal was to reassure his listeners, to let them know he’s not some kind of unpatriotic ogre.

Mr. Obama told them: “What they’re going to try to do is make you scared of me. You know, he’s not patriotic enough. He’s got a funny name. You know, he doesn’t look like all those other presidents on those dollar bills, you know. He’s risky.”

The audience seemed to appreciate his comments. Mr. Obama was well-received.

But John McCain didn’t appreciate them. RACE CARD! RACE CARD! The McCain camp started bellowing, and it hasn’t stopped since. With great glee bursting through their feigned outrage, the campaign’s operatives and the candidate himself accused Senator Obama of introducing race into the campaign — playing the race card, as they put it, from the very bottom of the deck.

Whatever you think about Barack Obama, he does not want the race issue to be front and center in this campaign. Every day that the campaign is about race is a good day for John McCain. So I guess we understand Mr. McCain’s motivation.

Nevertheless, it’s frustrating to watch John McCain calling out Barack Obama on race. Senator Obama has spoken more honestly and thoughtfully about race than any other politician in many years. Senator McCain is the head of a party that has viciously exploited race for political gain for decades.

He’s obviously more than willing to continue that nauseating tradition.

Link to article  http://www.nytimes.com/2008/08/02/opinion/02herbert.html?incamp=article_popular_2

© 2008 The New York Times Company

 

 

 


Friday, September 26, 2008

Reflections On Reading "Writing In An Age Of Silence"

Writing In An Age Of Silence

(Verso Press  By Sara Paretsky)

 Finished the Paretsky book late last night—well, 3AM or so—the final pages made me want to cover my head and hide in my bed—don’t know why—I didn’t read anything in her book that I don’t know myself, and that I don’t read in the news on any given day—may be the difference between a writer and a good writer, eh?  

I guess I’m reacting to the idea that fascism in America has spread to the point where she felt compelled to write this book.  There’s some of it that went over my head—some kind of denial, I think, and I’ll read it again some other time.  And maybe it’s that so many people are writing so many words about all these events and people still aren’t motivated to do much about it.  

Contrails?  Aerosol Prozac?  Who the fuck knows why we aren't angry about the Bush and Co. rape?  

Maybe it’s the internet—and yeah, you can state your opinion for the first time in human history and send it ‘out there’ to whatever—potentially billions of—folks happen to see it and coming together with like minds the way it used to be when our younger selves took it ‘to the streets’ was a substitute for the desire to speak in one’s own voice and the only way to be heard then was to shout in many voices as one voice.  

I know the internet figured vastly in my own awakening to current issues, and maybe I had something to do with people awakening to all this crap—I’ll never know for certain, but that’s just fine with me, too.  

I can hope that I did—that’s more than I’ve ever had before in the way of ‘making my mark on eternity’. 

 Growing up down South, I was and always have been driven towards leaving something in writing and permanent behind for ‘posterity’.  I don’t think you can grow up next door (symbolically speaking) to Faulkner/Williams/Cather/O’Conner/McCullers, et alia, and not feel that writing a book is the one true path to immortality and that immortality is a desirable aspiration.  

Ferlinghetti/Kierkegaard/Nietzsche and others sidetracked the hell out of my young self;  I read the existentialists way too early and spent the rest of my life catching up with what I had read and taken to heart.

Sometime today I’ve got to formulate a reply to my friend of 40 years, David, a retired U.S.Army general and totally unapologetic conservative:  we’re having an email exchange of ideas regarding my feeling that S/M (aka ‘Torture’) predisposes McCain to the master/slave behavior of S/M—David knows a LOT, but he has not a clue about any of this—he thinks I’m saying to him that McCain is something of a ‘Viet Nam Manchurian candidate’ and that’s far removed from the point I’m trying to make.  

Ah, well, life is full of challenges and distractions, ain’t it????

Thursday, September 18, 2008

My Response to Rosa Brooks' Opinion in The L A Times

Good one.  And oh, so true.  I’ve been saying that Third World analogy for at least a decade—you could see it down at the lowest levels (where I’ve existed for years now) making just a tad more than minimum wage weekly, and the government taking $100.00 per week out of my tiny paycheck.  Riding the bus isn’t fun—it adds a couple hours to your day—and bringing the few groceries you can afford home on the bus isn’t easy—especially in the snow, but you get used to it.  If anyone of y’all formerly rich assholes needs lessons in how to survive on pennies, feel free to get in touch with me.  Of course, my survival skills might cost more now than they did before Wall St. (AKA The Rich) tanked, but you’ll find the money somehow—like I do to pay for heat, food, and shelter.  Welcome to my world.  Oh, and by the way, the icon for ‘our’ times is a single mother toting an infant, a stroller, and all the accoutrements of motherhood onto the bus at 5AM so she can take her baby to ‘daycare’ and get to her ‘job’ that pays nothing so she can do the same thing over and over every day—and gain nothing.  Me?  hell, I’m retired now.  The only bad thing about all this Wall St. crap is that the assholes aren’t jumping out the windows.  Yet.  That said, when y’all get down to my level of subsistence, don’t expect any sympathy from me and mine.  Unless you’re willing to pay plenty for it.  And another thing:  forget gold.  Buy seeds. Because y’all have surely screwed the pooch this time.  What idiots.

From The L.A.Times

Opinion

Hey U.S., welcome to the Third World!

It's been a quick slide from economic superpower to economic basket case.

Rosa Brooks

September 18, 2008


Dear United States, Welcome to the Third World! 

It's not every day that a superpower makes a bid to transform itself into a Third World nation, and we here at the World Bank and the International Monetary Fund want to be among the first to welcome you to the community of states in desperate need of international economic assistance. As you spiral into a catastrophic financial meltdown, we are delighted to respond to your Treasury Department's request that we undertake a joint stability assessment of your financial sector. In these turbulent times, we can provide services ranging from subsidized loans to expert advisors willing to perform an emergency overhaul of your entire government. 

As you know, some outside intervention in your economy is overdue. Last week -- even before Wall Street's latest collapse -- 13 former finance ministers convened at the University of Virginia and agreed that you must fix your "broken financial system." Australia's Peter Costello noted that lately you've been "exporting instability" in world markets, and Yashwant Sinha, former finance minister of India, concluded, "The time has come. The U.S. should accept some monitoring by the IMF." 

We hope you won't feel embarrassed as we assess the stability of your economy and suggest needed changes. Remember, many other countries have been in your shoes. We've bailed out the economies of Argentina, Brazil, Indonesia and South Korea. But whether our work is in Sudan, Bangladesh or now the United States, our experts are committed to intervening in national economies with care and sensitivity. 

We thus want to acknowledge the progress you have made in your evolution from economic superpower to economic basket case. Normally, such a process might take 100 years or more. With your oscillation between free-market extremism and nationalization of private companies, however, you have successfully achieved, in a few short years, many of the key hallmarks of Third World economies.

Your policies of irresponsible government deregulation in critical sectors allowed you to rapidly develop an energy crisis, a housing crisis, a credit crisis and a financial market crisis, all at once, and accompanied (and partly caused) by impressive levels of corruption and speculation. Meanwhile, those of your political leaders charged with oversight were either napping or in bed with corporate lobbyists.

Take John McCain, your Republican presidential nominee, whose senior staff includes half a dozen prominent former lobbyists. As he recently put it, "I was chairman of the [Senate] Commerce Committee that oversights every part of the economy." No question about it: Your leaders' failure to notice the damage done by irresponsible deregulation was indeed an oversight of epic proportions. 

Now you are facing the consequences. Income inequality has increased, as the rich have gotten windfalls while the middle class has seen incomes stagnate. Fewer and fewer of your citizens have access to affordable housing, healthcare or security in retirement. Even life expectancy has dropped. And when your economic woes went from chronic to acute, you responded -- like so many Third World states have -- with an extensive program of nationalizing private companies and assets. Your mortgage giants Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac are now state owned and controlled, and this week your reinsurance giant AIG was effectively nationalized, with the Federal Reserve Board seizing an 80% equity stake in the flailing company. 

Some might deride this as socialism. But desperate times call for desperate measures.

Admittedly, your transition to Third World status is far from over, and it won't be painless. At first, for instance, you may find it hard to get used to the shantytowns that will replace the exurban sprawl of McMansions that helped fuel the real estate speculation bubble. But in time, such shantytowns will simply become part of the landscape. Similarly, as unemployment rates continue to rise, you will initially struggle to find a use for the expanding pool of angry, jobless young men. But you will gradually realize that you can recruit them to fight in a ceaseless round of armed conflicts, a solution that has been utilized by many other Third World states before you. Indeed, with your wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, you are off to an excellent start. 

Perhaps this letter comes as a surprise to you, and you feel you're not fully ready to join the Third World. Don't let this feeling concern you. Though you may never have realized it, you've been preparing for this moment for years.
 

rbrooks@latimescolumnists.com


Copyright 2008 Los Angeles Times

 

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Friday, September 12, 2008

Some ideas from an old woman

McCain and that constant sado/masochistic rant about his POW experience—I’ve been wondering about that for years now—that whole bunch of neocons seem to be living in some kind of 80”s gay boy SM club, and frankly, McCain has ridden Bush’s leg so much there’s a smooth place where his genitalia should be. 

Be that as it may, what I’d like to offer is this:  this election is not about feminism.  It is not about race.  It is not about a lot of things that ‘they’ (and ‘we’) are trying to make it about. 

This election is about whether we want to end America as we know it;  whether we want to be present for the death of The Constitution and the Bill of Rights of the United States of America, whether we want to lose all the inches—inches and crumbs—of expanded freedom that we have fought for over the years of this country’s existence, or whether we want to witness the demise of traditional American freedoms. 

As a Lesbian (and mother of two) who came out publicly in the little town of Chapel Hill, NC in the early 70’s and managed to be on the periphery of struggle for integration, the feminist movement, gay rights, and one of the first women in male dominated jobs here and there, and now as a ‘retired’ Lesbian, and grandmother to seven and a great-grandmother, what concerns me most is whether or not my progeny will have the same rights to take part in their own struggles to better society in this country that I had. 

Admitted, we thought the country was fascist then—and scary as hell. 

What will it be like if we have another four years of another president like the one we have now? 

Book burning? 

All those so-called secret detention facilities that Halliburton built in the USA filled with liberals? 

Main stream press that calls their editorializing news? 

Abortion a crime, again? 

Afraid to speak our minds because ‘they’ are listening to every word we manage to externalize?  It’s here, now. 

Homeland Security (Homeland?  What’s that about?) will most definitely shine a big, bright light up your ass if you make too much noise. 

Remember all those young women who died from toxic abortions before Roe v Wade?  That ‘s why abortion law got changed—not because we thought killing a human fetus was morally right or wrong. 

My point is this:  we must go forward, it seems to me, and it also seems to me that the McCain/Palin machine wants to take us back to some idealized past which destroys all these decades of tiny/minute/snail-like progress that we may have made in service to our own ideals. 

Words matter a great deal. Some of them have even had  an old cynic like me looking charitably at Palin until I looked at what it means if McCain/Palin win this election. 

And that’s about as ugly as it gets, with or without lipstick.

While I’m at it:  

What I find unbelievable is that Karl Rove is running around loose when we all know he and his ilk should be in jail. That being said, of course Rove and all the other so-called neo-con-(morons) (including all the rich boys and girls sucking the life out of America with their greed) don't want Obama in the White House, and I'll bet they especially don't want Biden in a position to be turning over any rocks--nevermind who Obama will appoint as Attorney General.

Rove is the pus on the pimple that has become our corporate culture and whose members are most responsible for taking our country into what promises to be another era of dark years of depression and poverty.

 

 A quote for your consideration: 

 “Our entire banking system”, said William Gibbs McAdoo in exasperation, “does credit to a collection of imbeciles.”

 The Crisis of the Old Order: 1919-1933, The Age of Roosevelt, Volume I (The Age of Roosevelt)

by Arthur M. "Schlesinger, Jr.