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30 Days of Obama – Day 6

Jerusalem will remain the capital of Israel, and it must remain undivided. (4 June 2008) Obviously, it’s going to be up to the parties to negotiate a range of these issues, and Jerusalem will be part of those negotiations. (5 June 2008)

My Take – One of the slimiest things I see politicians of all stripes do is say one thing to one group, then say the exact opposite to another.  Usually this is done to curry favor with two groups that are opposed to each other.  Want my respect, even if I disagree with you?  Then say what you mean, mean what you say, and don’t change your position just because the people you’re talking to don’t like it.

Blogs Roundup

  • Matthew has an excellent discussion of the use of a small .22 pistol for emergency defense.  I also think a .22 in a bug out bag is a great idea.  Something that is either small and accurate, like a Ruger Mark III or something that will break down to a small package and still be accurate, like the new 10/22 breakdown model would be perfect for putting a squirrel or woodchuck in the stew pot in the event of bad things happening when I’m away from home.
  • The Miller has a collection of some of the best common sense I’ve read in a long time.
  • Ambulance Driver seems to be going above and beyond when it comes to paying his self-imposed debt for the results in Kilted to Kick Cancer.  AD, you’re more dedicated than I am, and yes, alcohol and hot wax don’t mix.
  • Og has the quote of the night:  You should always try never to touch your skull.

Thoughts on the Weekend

  • You’d think that it wouldn’t take two days, four trips to the lumber yard, and two back aches to build a step/platform that is 6 inches high, 39 inches wide, and 79 inches long, but it did.
  • I really need to buy a table saw.
  • There is a fine line between “Can you help me pick out the correct screw for the project I’m doing?” and “How do I do the project my wife wants me to do?” when you agree to answer a question posed by a young man at the hardware store.
    • Little did he know that I’m just as clueless as him.
  • They don’t make concrete like they used to.
    • It took a lot of time to drill a two-inch pilot hole in the 60-year-old top of our porch.  The same hole took about 10 seconds to drill in the 8-year-old sidewalk next to it.
  • Fall has reached that “Too cold to just wear a tee-shirt, too warm to wear a sweater when you’re working outside” stage.
  • I noticed yesterday that the plastic that protects the fiber optic cable we use at work is the same color and consistency as the Hot Wheels tracks I played with as a kid.  I always wondered where those things went.
  • Taking two four-year-old boys to a farm to pick pumpkins, run up and down a hay-bale pyramid, ride ponies, and eat hot dogs was the most enjoyable thing we’ve done as a family in a long time.
  • Famous dad last words “Yes, you may get whatever pumpkin you want, but you have to carry it.”
    • Girlie Bear got a pumpkin that was almost as heavy as Boo.
  • Made another batch of spaghetti sauce with the last of the tomatoes and peppers from the garden.  Looks like we’ll be pulling out everything next weekend.
    • It is infinitely more enjoyable to do canning when it’s not over 100 degrees out and humid.
  • Plans for next year’s garden expansion are already underway.
    • I also need a small backhoe.
  • Bluegrass has never been a bird dog, but she does know how to point at the hot air balloon she wants me to blow out of the sky so she can retrieve it.
  • Looks like I’ll finish the initial phase of the porch project just in time to begin leaf raking season.
  • I have been informed that I am forbidden to hang a deer from the new porch.
  • A cat will never admit that she misjudged the distance between the easy chair and the couch, even when you watch her fall short and have to scramble to not face plant.

30 Days of Obama – Day 5

In Africa, you often see that the difference between a village where everybody eats and a village where people starve is government. One has a functioning government, and the other does not. Which is why it bothers me when I hear people say that government is the enemy. They don’t understand its fundamental role. — 2007

My Take – Actually, to my knowledge, in villages that have little formal government, where each family takes care of themselves and their neighbors, and doesn’t have a warlord or a dictator skimming off the top of the fruits of their labor, more people tend to have enough to eat.  The great African famines have either been caused by or made worse by government manipulation of the food supply to people they didn’t like.   The AIDS epidemic in Africa has been made worse by government programs that hinder prevention and treatment.  TB is making a comeback at least in part because of government corruption that keeps the drugs that control the disease away from those who need them in favor of a black market.

On the very small scale of a village or the large scale of the entire continent, government is the root of a lot of the problems most people face.

And Now, A Poem

Annabel Lee

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

 

Edgar Allen Poe, January 19, 1809 – October 7, 1849

Political News

We have an embarrassment of riches here tonight, folks.

First, the chairman of a house sub-committee on science and technology has had a video of him stating that he thinks that embryology, the theory of evolution, and the big-bang theory are “lies straight from the pit of hell” go viral.  The Congressman also expressed his support for the belief that the earth is only a few thousand years old.

Now, I’m not going to impugn his religious beliefs.  If a person wants to not believe in things like the big-bang theory and evolution in favor of a strict creationist viewpoint, so be it.  But that’s faith, something that requires no rational evidence.  The evidence for faith is what is in your heart and in the everyday holiness of the world around us.  Science, on the other hand, requires evidence.  Maybe the evidence that supports ideas like the big-bang theory or evolution doesn’t convince someone to believe them in the face of their faith, and that’s OK.  There’s still a lot of “We know something happened, but we’re not sure what and why and how” in a lot of science, which is the reason scientists keep searching for more knowledge and the connections between elements of that knowledge.  Faith doesn’t have those holes, because that in which you have faith fills them.

I  find it absolutely acceptable, almost mandatory, that a person of faith use their religion to guide their actions, so I have no problem with the Congressman’s use of his beliefs to guide him in his duties.  If his faith instructs him to be dutiful, just, and loyal to his oath, so much the better.  But a lawmaker’s faith should not be used as a bludgeon to force others to behave in a certain manner, or believe in a certain way, or obey.

If one wishes, such subjects as the big bang theory or evolution can be up for discussion because they can run counter to the faith of some people, both Christians and other believers.  But for a medical doctor to have an issue with embryology, that makes me apply cranium to inlaid oak.  How can you find a religious basis for thinking that the things found by studying actual living embryos are lies?  Also, if you have such a problem with so much of the current prevailing scientific thought, why are you head of a sub-committee that oversees government spending on scientific research?  If you are of more of a theological thinker, maybe there’s a committee on religious, social, or ethical matters that might better fit your point of view and expertise.

Next, we have two politicians in Arkansas who have stuffed their feet so far into their mouthes that their shoes came out the other side.  One opined in a letter to the editor that African-Americans benefited, to one degree or another, from slavery.  The other advocates for the expulsion of all Muslims from the United States.

Wow, OK, let’s take those two one at a time.

The first one, who is a state representative, seems to be taking the “it’s an ill wind that blows no-one any good” stance on one of the biggest crimes of the last millennium by asserting that the descendants of African slaves are better off than they would have been had their ancestors been left in Africa.  To me, that’s like saying “You Native Americans wouldn’t be making so much money from casinos if Europeans had stayed on their side of the pond.”  For someone who holds elected office to espouse this is despicable.  Americans of African heritage are the descendents of the victims of a massive crime.  I don’t follow the “We owe them something” viewpoint, but to insult them by saying that they are fortunate that their ancestors were kidnapped, shipped halfway across the world in conditions that we refuse to inflict on cattle, sold into a life of bonded servitude, and kept that way for generations is beyond the pale.

As for the second gentleman, all I can say is that his idea is short-sighted and stupid.  Are there terrorists, sympathizers, and enablers mixed in with the Muslim population of our country?  Undoubtedly, yes.  There were indeed Japanese, German, and Soviet agents and fellow travelers mixed in with the immigrant and ethnic populations of the 20th century.  But what we lose if we take the simple approach of expelling or just plain rounding up the Muslims is much more than we risk by being vigilant for bad actors among them but not committing mass punishment against them.  Our principle of judging individuals, not ethnic groups, before the law has been violated in the past, and we always came to regret it.  For every Japanese agent who was neutralized by being put into a camp in 1942, many possible Nisei soldiers and workers were lost.  Proposing the deportation of hundreds of thousands of people, many of them citizens, only makes efforts to integrate them and make them a partner in making our shores safe harder.  Following through with it would rob us of a large pool of people whose talents are useful in the fight and would violate one of our basic principles.

Ladies and gentlemen, I’m being tough on the Republicans in this because I believe that the party can do better.  When we get off track and start arguing social matters, we lose.

 

30 Days of Obama – Day 4

I am reminded every day of my life, if not by events, then by my wife, that I am not a perfect man. — 2008

 

My Take – For once, I have to agree with President Obama.  Ever hear the story that when a person was getting a triumph in ancient Rome, a slave would sit in the chariot with him and every so often lean over and gently say “Remember, thou art mortal”?  Yeah, married life is kind of like that at times.

True story – I have come home from volunteering at Fort Knox, smelling of explosives residue and with multiple contusions from impacts of one kind or another, feeling really amped up, and been reminded that I need a shower, those clothes better not end up in the clothes hamper, and the cat box needs changing.  Of course, while I’m taking care of all that, she’s making me a hot meal and pre-positioning the aspirin for me.  Hey, just because she  treats me like any other mortal doesn’t mean she doesn’t love me.

One Night At Knob Creek

(Sung to this tune)

 

Knob Creek, Kentuckiana setting,

But the range don’t know what the range is getting.

The creme de la creme of the shooting world in a

Show with everything but Jeff Cooper

 

Lead flies, a thousand rounds a minute

Glad the truck has extra ammo in it

All clear – Don’t you know that when targets change

The RSO makes sure that it’s a cold range.

 

It’s not just a range, or a gun show, or a gun store

It’s Knob Creek!

 

One day at Knob Creek and you lust for broomsticks

There’s lots of ammo, but ammo ain’t free

You’ll find a gun in every hand and holster

If you’re there, there’s always more to see

I can hear that rifle singing out to me.

 

This range is not like any other,

When you’re head’s down over your rifle, brother.

 

It’s a range, it’s a show, it’s really a big deal

If you shoot well enough, you might hit the steel.

 

Whaddya mean?  You see one machine gun shoot…..

 

Browning, Maxim, and more

The mini gun just started to roar.

 

All right!  You’re talking to a shooter

Who is bored of reading about it on his computer

I take my shots at things beyond 7 yards, sunshine.

 

 

One night at Knob Creek and the tracers light up

Nothing better than dynamite and kerosene

One night at Knob Creek and your spirits cheer right up

Some shoot a lot bigger than .223

I can feel concussion slapping out at me

 

Knob Creek’s gonna be the footing.

For the ultimate exposition of high volume shooting

This gets my attention more than would an

Antiques store or a romantic comedy.

 

And praise Browning that I’m actually shooting, not just watching

 

I don’t see you guys taking

the kind of shot I’m contemplating

I’ll let you watch, but I invite you

To take a turn, the Ma Deuce won’t bite you.

 

So y’all come on down from Chicago, or Boston, or New York,

Or even California!

 

One day at Knob Creek and you’ll lose hoplophobia

The guns are loud but they stress safety

You’ll try your hand at every gun you wish to

A little brass, a little lead flying

I can hear Sarah Brady softly crying

 

One night at Knob Creek and the sky lights up like daytime

Not much between tracers on these guns

One night at Knob Creek is the sight of a lifetime

Can’t really beat the company

I can see gun people all around me

Today’s Earworm

 

What can I say?  I just have a thing for Irish girls.

Thoughts on the Day

  • Dear Contractor:  “We’ll send a crew tomorrow to put on your new gutters” does not mean “We’ll be by on Tuesday or Wednesday”.
  • I guess we’ll know soon if our new roof is going to work.  It’s supposed to rain tonight.
  • There is something to be said for putting your headphones on, cranking up the music, and just shutting out the rest of the office while you work.
  • Be careful when you ask me to do something unreasonable.  I just might do it.
  • It must be good to be Boo.  Donuts and fruit for breakfast, a day spent playing with Irish Woman and Girlie Bear, and then a four hour nap.    He finished the day off with pancakes for breakfast and a movie.
    • The Young Prince is living the dream
  • Ordering a salad from Cracker Barrel for dinner appears to break some Kentucky culinary law.  I’m sure the authorities will be by later to force feed me a big mess of biscuits and sausage gravy.
  • Apparently our 11-year-old Labradors still make good watch dogs.  They raised hell when two gentlemen from the roofing company came by to see how things looked.
  • Made the decision for the steps to the porch that if a 2×4 will work for framing, then a 4×4 will work even better.
    • If it’s worth building, it’s worth overbuilding