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The First Amendment Isn’t For Popular Speech

Gerald Molen, the co-producer of such movies as “Schindler’s List” and “Jurassic Park”, was trying to do a good thing the other day.  He travelled to the high school in Ronan, Montana, to give a talk to seniors about their potential and how they can exploit it to make their lives better.  Instead, he was met by the school principal and denied entry to the school.  You see, the school had received calls from parties unknown expressing concern that Mr. Molen, a conservative and outspoken critic of President Obama, ought not to be addressing students.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is a prime example of the basic tactics of the ideologically motivated zealots on both sides of the political spectrum.  By not allowing those with whom they disagree an opportunity to have any part of the public square, they seek to manipulate all discussion toward their own talking points and message.  Be it when a conservative movie producer is prevented by an agent of the state from addressing a group of students about their potential or when a gay rights activist is prevented from giving a speech about bullying and discrimination, it’s wrong.  The freedom to have your own speech and beliefs is also the freedom to have other people say or believe things that piss you off.  If you can’t deal with other people swimming in the community pool of ideas, go back to the wading pool with the other intellectual and emotional toddlers.

Should Mr. Molen give a political speech to high school students, no matter what his views?  Probably not.  Political indoctrination by either side doesn’t belong in our schools.  But that wasn’t his plan that morning.  The people who called the school, if they even exist, had no idea what he was going to say, but they acted to prevent someone with whom they disagree from voicing any opinion, and they used an agent of the government to do it.  The principal of Ronan High School should be ashamed.  I’m sure that somewhere in his school there is a copy of the Constitution.  Maybe he should read it and see where he fits into it when he is doing his job, and how it limits his actions as an agent of the state.

As for those who deny someone else their time to speak, all I can say is that there are ports of entry along the Canadian and Mexican borders, and the nation is dotted with international airports.  Maybe they ought to use them if they don’t want to allow others to exercise the same rights they enjoy.  I love the fact that people disagree with me without fear of reprisal, but either learn to live with the fact that other people don’t always agree with you or leave.  If you want to live in an ideological monoculture, there are plenty of places around the world that you might find more to your liking.

30 Days of the Founding Fathers – Day 6

A nation which can prefer disgrace to danger is prepared for a master, and deserves one. — Alexander Hamilton

My Take – We have to be able to risk ourselves to protect what is important to us, or we risk giving everything we hold dear to those who want to take it away from us.  If we will not stand up for our rights when it is easy, how will we fight for them when we are at a disadvantage?

Quote of the Day

Mom grew up in a somewhat more honest age, where the guy that fixed your furnace might pad the bill a little, but he didn’t plant smokebombs in the cold-air return or cameras in the registers. It ain’t that way any more. — Roberta X, on her experiences in dealing with Internet hucksters.

She makes an excellent point.  Even the more established, respected companies on the net are only a few notches above guys selling Ralex watches on the street corner, at best.  When my senior-citizen next door neighbor asked me to help him set up his new laptop so he could email with the great-grandkids, I had to explain that the Internet was full of places that were just bad neighborhoods that he wouldn’t want his mother catching him in, and that anyone he didn’t know, but tried to get to know him, on the Internet was probably a thief.  Luckily, he got my point and has been smart about how he uses his magic elf box, because I haven’t been called over to fix it, yet.

All is Well

The President made an address to the nation today concerning the state of the economy.  Here are some highlights:

  • The private sector is doing well.  On an ancillary note, I haven’t seen anything in the press from the President’s last urinalysis.
  • The public sector outlook is caca, mostly because of those evil Republicans in the Congress.  I have to agree with the President here.  Most of the public sector is indeed caca.  As for whether or not we need to scrape as much of it from the bottom of the American people’s hiking boots as we can, I think the President and I will have to agree to disagree.
  • Seriously, though, I get the impression that Mr. Obama really doesn’t care for Congress.  Maybe Congress got his sister pregnant or something.  It’s funny to me that he’d blame all of the countries economic problems on the Congress, seeing as how his party controls half of it.
  • While he’s under there, maybe Harry Reid could check the shocks on the Obama re-election bus.
  •  Almost as low as Congress on the Obama like-o-meter is Europe, which is surprising to me.  Didn’t the Europeans pretty much publicly fellate the President after his election?  Heck, they gave him a Nobel Peace Prize before he’d even done anything, and this is the thanks they get?
  • The President specifically called for the people of Greece to tighten their belts and accept severe austerity measures for the good of the world economy.  After discussing specific parts of such an austerity program, Mr. Obama briefed the press on his next vacation to the Golden Palace of Presidential Tranquility, during which he will be joined by his family, their Secret Service details, their staffs, their staff’s families, the hookers the Secret Service picked up on their last trip to Thailand, the VD doctor that has been detailed to the presidential Secret Service detail, a tour guide for his children, the keeper and groomer for his dog, the dog, the dog’s playmates from puppy school, and the Queen of Inner Mongolia, who will entertain her hosts with funny tales of growing up poor on the Asian steppes.
  • Following his speech, the President fielded questions from the White House press corps.  Questions included what his favorite color is (mauve), how he feels about the pinch hitter (against), his views on puppies and rainbows (for), and what his administration is going to do to alleviate the concerns of the American people about the Fast and Furious gun running debacle.  That last one came from an independent blogger who had snuck past security to get into the briefing room.  After representatives from the “real media” held a beat down upon the interloper, the President answered a question from one of the print journalists about who he thought would win the current season of “Who Wants to Marry the American With Talent Who Survives The Voice and Makes a Deal” by saying that he hoped the best “person of downtrodden class, race, ethnicity, or sexual orientation” wins.

Thoughts on the Day

  • Do security scans for a co-worker, and you’ll become a part of his work flow.  Teach a co-worker to do security scans, and he will fulfill his work flow while you grab lunch.
  • The search for Girlie Bear’s very own muzzleloader continues.  The shop I checked this afternoon had the rifle I’m looking for, but it was used, only had open sights, and cost almost as much as the new rifle/scope combo I found at the last shop.
  • My gun store looked like the golden horde had been through it.  There were precisely 8 used revolvers under the glass, no new ones, and none of them were .22’s, which is what I’m in the market for.
  • It did, however, have 9mm Makarov plinking ammunition.  It was even at a good price, so it wasn’t a wasted trip.
  • Recipe for an easy bedtime – Take one four year old boy, have him play hard at camp all day without a nap, throw him in a swimming pool for two hours, feed him pizza, then let him watch a movie.  Little buddy is down for the count.
  • The apocalypse may be upon us.  I tried to leave left-over pizza at the home of our friend with the pool tonight, and she wouldn’t keep it because the two college age girls in the house didn’t want to eat leftover pizza.
  • Knob Creek has announced that they will be having a night shoot in a couple of weekends.  Of course, it’s the same night as the family campout in Indiana.  Efforts to convince a group of adults to caravan south for the shoot have begun.
  • Tomorrow promises to be interesting.  It’s going to be just Daddy and Boo for most of the day, and I plan to fulfill precisely zero of my responsibilities except to have fun.

30 Days of the Founding Fathers – Day 5

The God who gave us life, gave us liberty at the same time; the hand of force may destroy, but cannot disjoin them. — Thomas Jefferson

My Take – What is life if liberty is not a part of it?  If you take a free man and unjustly take his freedom, is he any better than a dead man if he does not fight to keep it?  Someone who puts little value in your freedom puts little value in your life, and should be treated in an appropriate manner.

Today’s Earworm

Support is more than a yellow ribbon

Nicole Hunter, a Captain in the Air Force Reserves, is suing her former employer, the Weather Channel. She claims that she was harassed by her management for being in the military and that her refusal to bend to the demands of her employer when it came to military service led to her losing her job in 2011.  She maintains that she was told to pre-clear any military commitments with management and that she was discriminated against after she told her management that she would not be able to come to a meeting about her hairstyle because of requirements to be at drill.

Our volunteer force has a lot of its muscle in the National Guard and Reserve.  This pool of very experienced servicemembers augments and enhances the active force.  A lot of people I know in the Reserves have been doing the same job with the same people for a very long time, which is something that is exceedingly rare in a volunteer force that is continually moving people around from assignment to assignment.  In order to train, exercise, and utilize this supposedly part-time force, the military requires that they and their employers be flexible when their military responsibilities conflict with civilian employment.  It’s so important that a law was passed, the Uniformed Services Employment and Reemployment Rights Act of 1994.  Basically, it gives employees who are discriminated against because of their military commitments grounds to sue.

My employer is very supportive of employees in the Reserves and National Guard.  Several people I work with have been on multiple deployments to support the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, and their job was waiting for them when they got back.  From what I hear, it didn’t take a law to get them to do something decent.  If only all employers took the position that employees who put on a uniform deserve fair treatment.

Are the allegations by Ms. Hunter accurate?  I don’t know, but the fact that someone in an industry like hers was willing to publicly throw stones at one of the biggest employers in that sector leads me to believe that she has a leg to stand on.  You don’t ruin your civilian career unless you know you can win, and I hope that she prevails if her evidence is strong.  If she’s willing to put on a uniform in addition to her civilian job, then she deserves a fair shake.

News Roundup

  • From the “Gruff” Department – Authorities in Connecticut are trying to figure out where four goats found on the roof of a school came from.  Someone needs to tell them that when a daddy goat loves a mommy goat very much, and it’s the daddy goat’s birthday or their anniversary, sometimes they make little goats, and sometimes those little goats grow up to be used as a prop in a pretty good prank.  Honestly, their parents should have taken care of this years ago.
  • From the “Demolition Derby in Diapers” Department – A two-year-old girl in North Carolina was unharmed after flipping her families SUV.  Her parents were asleep at the time, and the little girl apparently found the keys and decided she was going to get her own darn ice cream from the store.  No word yet from NASCAR, but rumor has it that one of the major racing teams is going to offer her a scholarship to preschool.
  • From the “Integration” Department – Swan keepers in England are scrambling to catch a black Australian swan and are looking to see it has a mate.  Worries are that it might harm local cygnets as they hatch out, and a pair might generate a population of foreign wildlife in England’s rather isolated ecosystem.  Just another case of the man trying to keep the black swan down, I guess.
  • From the “No Sparkling Allowed” Department – Archaeologists in Romania are reporting that about a hundred corpses, some of whom died as recently as a century ago, have been found buried with iron rods driven through their chests.  The practice seems to be an effort to make sure that evil people did not return to stalk the land as Nosferatu.  That’s funny, I didn’t know my first wife was Romanian, but I distinctly remember her trying to impale me with a crowbar once upon a nightmare.
  • From the “Drippy” Department – The founder’s effect of misuse of antibiotics marches on, as public health officials announce that the world is down to one antibiotic to treat gonorrhea.  For those of you keeping score, that’s mother nature 1, modern science 0.  For those of you who still enjoy the freedom to sleep with whomever you choose, please remember what Captain Condom told us in 1988:  Wrap that rascal!  An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure, and it just might keep your schwanz from running like a faucet and save your female reproductive organs from becoming vestigial.

A Nomad’s Life

Thanks to New Jovian Thunderbolt, we have a good visualization of my meanderings over the past few decades:

White means I haven’t spent much time at all there, pink means I’ve gone there a time or two, orange means I’ve been there often enough to have a preferred restaurant, blue means I have enough time there to have people recognize me when I got to my favorite bar, and green means I’ve lived there or might as well have.

Yeah, my family had a bit of the hippie gypsy in it, and Uncle Sugar had me going hither, thither, and yon for a while.  You can make your own here.