I have not been happy with Parts 1 and 2 of this
article. I've labored over writing them but felt a
persistent dissatisfaction with the results, a sense
that the writing was strained, uninteresting,
directionless, and lacking. I just couldn't say what
I wanted to say--because, I discovered, I didn't
fully understand my main idea before starting to
write. A fatal flaw.
Today, the light bulb finally turned on over my
head, the muses swooped by, and I had one of those
Eureka! moments of intellectual
satisfaction when you finally understand something
you've been twisting around for too long in your
head.
Part 3 should be a breeze. The writing may be no
better, but at least I now know what I'm trying to
say.
When the power of love overcomes the love of
power the world will know peace. Jimi Hendrix.
I re-read Part 1 of this post to see where I had
left off, and I was a little struck by the last
paragraph, which seemed a tad melodramatic and
perhaps depressing. (On the other hand, it's hard
not to be depressed when you live in a country that
thinks Britney Spears can sing, Stephen King can
write, and Jim Carrey can act.)
The timeline feels strange too--an unpopular President
leaving office, an
immoral war, the "collateral damage" of
civilian casualties, the bombing of neighboring
countries. Is it then or now? I sometimes feel that
I'm living a flashback, careening between 1969 and
2009. I've become like Kurt Vonnegut's Billy Pilgrim
in Slaughterhouse Five, "unstuck in time."
Note: beginning with this post, I am restarting the
comment feature by popular demand (which means I got
an e-mail from somebody asking for it).
Conservatives love to wail about liberals destroying
America, and they often cite Roe v. Wade as an
example. If you ever need to, point out to them that
Roe v. Wade was a 7 to 2 decision by the Court and
that 5 of the 7 concurring justices were were put on
the bench by conservative Republicans. The
conservatives should direct their self-righteous
indignation at Nixon and Eisenhower, not liberals.
Note too that 1 of the 2 dissenting opinions was
written by a Kennedy appointee. The Roe v. Wade
justices and the Presidents who appointed them
were--
Concurring opinion justices: Harry Blackmun (Nixon),
Warren Burger (Nixon), William O. Douglas (FDR),
William Brennan (Eisenhower), Potter Stewart
(Eisenhower), Thurgood Marshall (LBJ), Lewis Powell
(Nixon)
Dissenting opinion justices: Byron White (Kennedy),
William Rehnquist (Nixon)
Words to live by: A musical interlude
posted 4-12-09
When I was a young man, Cat Stevens was, in essence,
my religion. I was devastated when he walked away from
his career with no explanation. Years later, I
realized no single person can be my "savior" unless
I'm in a goofball cult. Today, I still listen to his
music and remember with great fondness the man he
was and the music he made.
"Don't Be Shy" contains wonderful advice, and Eddie
Vedder, one of my favorite singers, does a fine
performance of the classic tune.
Please enjoy this musical interlude as you squirm
with frustration and anticipation while awaiting
Part 2 of my post, The Unforgiving.
Ummmm.....OK
posted 4-11-09
I
really must stop surfing the Net. Too often, I come
across things that seem notable and oddly compelling
but too strange. Take, for instance, the annual
Hounen Penis Fertility Festival held on March 15 in
Komaki, Japan. I guess nothing says Party!
like a 12-foot wooden pee-pee.
If you're a phallus or fertility fan, you can
read a description of the festival and its Prick
Parade here. Apparently, the penis/fertility
theme is comprehensive--sort of like Pope
memorabilia in Rome. You can get penis lollipops,
post cards, trinkets, key chains. etc. It's a
veritable penis-palooza.
In case you're wondering, however, The Dali has no
intention of incorporating human genitals into
Dalianism. The burden of spiritual leadership is
demanding enough without adding a wang parade to the
whole affair.
The unforgiving, part 1
posted 4-11-09
The big battles that we won cannot be reversed.
We were young, self-righteous, reckless,
hypocritical, brave, silly, headstrong and scared
half to death. And we were right.
Abbie Hoffman on the radicalism and protests of the 1960s.
A friend asked me the difference between a liberal
and a progressive. "A progressive," I replied, "is
an armchair liberal with no guts."