Tuesday, September 2, 2008

A Very Nice Second Grade Class


Sorry if I seem to harp on this "small school out in the rice field." There are students in this class who are as capable as any Second Graders in Thailand. The "large" girl could answer questions in English pretty readily, and did very well in every game we played. In her row, from the left numbers three and four, are two girls that are highly intelligent, I don't mean kind of smart, they should be doctors when they grow up. They had English down, they could do more than almost all of the Sixth Graders. Every time I asked a question they would look at each other and nod their heads and smile, yep, got that one, and then take turns raising their hands to answer.
The quality of their education, however, is so poor that no such great opportunities will be available to them. Odds are, they'll be working by about fifteen years old, no more school.
This area is tragic in general, and ultra-tragic in many particulars. There is so little opportunity for the country kids with poor educations that a lot of the girls go to Bangkok, or Pattaya or Phuket to become sex-workers for a few years so that they can take the money home and buy a little market or something, not have to work in the fields. Yes, in Thailand the girls keep most of the money and can save quite a bit in a few years. Of course, some, maybe this is getting better, but some of the mothers of these kids came back home with AIDS, got married, gave it to the husband and maybe children too, and died. Lots of orphans at this school.
But what wonderful, wonderful children. If I were not so stuck in my existential malaise I'd do something for them, not just remember them fondly.

Look For the Good

Entering Late-Middle/Early-Old age isn’t so bad.

True, everything is going a little dead. When I was young it was very uncomfortable to hold ice in my hand, you know, a little too cold. Now I have no trouble holding ice, even that really dry, cold ice, for quite a little while. (No, not actual dry-ice, I haven’t tried that yet.) Feeling going a little dead, I suppose.

Vision goes, hearing goes, hair goes, skin-elasticity goes, teeth go, joints, hearts, livers, everything. And any of those old rich guys married to young beauty queens who tell you that not everything is going dead are lying. That’s going dead too.

But I’m not dead yet. Look for the good.

Mini-Movie-Review: “My Dream is Yours”

Turner Classic Movies, I never heard of this movie, had never seen a minute of it, I’m sure. Hilary Brooks, “Our Miss Brooks,” always a treat, so droll, a beautiful woman with a wonderful, rangy superstructure, gets lots of screen time. And an absolutely adolescent Doris Day is absolutely radiant. Mostly primary colors but that might be the TCM effect. Fabulous hats and Superman suits, lots of cigarettes, about 1947. This movie is funny, and fun.

Highly recommended.

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Monday, September 1, 2008

On Christianity and Liberalism

Controversy generates better comments, so, for my own amusement, I offer you controversy.

We should all be concerned about the absurd posturing of our politicians on the subject of Religion. I respect Religion more than they do, more than you do too, odds are, but I don’t believe in any of it, not a bit. I respect them all, though, right down to those remaining Animists out in some jungle somewhere worshiping the spirits of the trees. But politics is not the place for Religion.

“We are seriously misguided when it comes to the role of religious belief in political races. Faith in God should no more trump perspicacity in matters of governance than it should replace olive oil in Italian cuisine.” John S. commenting on an essay about Robert Ingersoll, who was a nationally respected Atheist in the late Nineteenth Century.

Our political dialog is swimming in Christian platitudes and religiosity, but among the spewing politicians no one makes the point about the connection between their own actions and the message of Christianity? Precious few anyway. For most of these openly religious politicians, even a cursory examination of their own lives betrays an active contradiction of Christian ideals.

Even if a Christian governor believes that it is just to carry out a death sentence, it is certainly unchristian to mock the condemned person. Even if a practicing Christian believes in good faith that in some circumstances it is morally acceptable to unilaterally divorce one’s wife, it is certainly unchristian to do so because she is no longer beautiful and a woman fifteen years her junior, beautiful and incredibly rich has come along and volunteered for the job after heavy lobbying and some adultery; or to visit a wife who is hospitalized and suffering with breast cancer and bully her into signing divorce papers on the spot. It’s not only presidents and others that I don’t like who engage in this behavior. It is equally unchristian for a president to engage in sexual liaisons with a page, especially with an immature and slightly goofy page; at that level of power-inequality, and considering the age and blissful air-headedness of the woman, behavior like that is little more than rape. And in what universe is torture sanctioned by Christian politicians as the official policy not only of the country that they serve, but also of the people that they represent? (Including me, and it embarrasses me, it degrades me and personally annoys me, that they would do such a thing.) Christians, my ass.

President Ronald Reagan started all of this nonsense. An amoral political genius, he and his cronies developed the strategy of using the pretended belief in evangelical Christianity to trick those unfortunate people into voting for Republican so-called conservatives, voting, as it were, against their clear economic interests. These people, largely poor, largely uneducated, largely rural, are the very Americans that are most dependant upon Liberal social innovations like Social Security. Many of them wouldn’t even have electricity if it weren’t for Liberals. Many of them wouldn’t have ever been born if it weren’t for Liberals, their parents would have starved to death in a shack during the Great Depression. But since the late Seventies these Christian Fundamentalists have been voting with Republican Conservatives whose core program is to do away with these very social programs and divert the money thus saved to the highest level of property owners in the country. All it took was a little, “they say you can’t pray in school . . .” and some, “evolution is a theory that is still being debated . . .” and a bit of, “abortion is murder.” That and a little public pontificating. They shamelessly stand for pictures with their second, or third families and proclaim themselves to be good, Christian family men with “Family Values.”

Reagan . . . there are tapes of speeches that President Reagan delivered to fundamentalist groups in which he waxes poetic about his mother reading him the Bible when he was a boy, and how he sees the signs and believes that the Tribulation is fast approaching. The Tribulation! That’s way out there with snake-handling. Does anyone allow a one percent possibility that he actually believed in the Tribulation at all? That would be the belief that in the “End Times,” when the “Last Judgment” is at hand, “Believers” will simply disappear, all of them, at once, having been assumed body and soul into heaven to be with “God,” and he included the belief that we would actually see that weird event in our lifetimes. These people will say anything to gain control of a voting block.

Does anyone think that Dick Cheney is a good Christian? None of his nicknames reflect that prejudice. George W. Bush? He talks about his Christianity more than most of them but displays personal Christian values less than almost all of them.

Alas! Babylon!

If any American wishes to believe that anyone who has not “recognized Jesus as his personal savior” will not, indeed cannot, upon their death be admitted to heaven, let them do so in private, and if they wish to discuss it, let them discuss it with like minded people in private. If anyone wishes to believe that Jews are devils, or that “polytheists” may freely be killed, or that newborn babies bear a curse that came down from God and has afflicted every single human being since the beginning of time, or any other such foolishness, it is their Constitutional Right to do so. I would fight for their right to their own beliefs.

But if they wish to criticize my beliefs, they are engaging in politics and should lose their tax exemption immediately. If they wish to inject themselves into politics at any level, they should lose their tax exemption immediately. As for the politicians who cynically affect Fundamentalist Christianity to effect this voting block, there is much that can be done.

Firstly, they should be challenged constantly by the media for the hypocrisy apparent in their daily lives. The defense of, “these people are attacking your right to your beliefs!” should be easy enough to brush aside. They should also be called out on their “Conservative” credentials; their true positions on all issues are much further to the right, they are deeply reactionary almost to the point of vigilantism.

Secondly, Liberalism has allowed itself to be demonized without raising a hand in self defense, and that must end. Liberalism took a failing Capitalist playground and turned it into a middle-class democracy. Liberalism in America eliminated more hunger, suffering and discrimination than any prior political system in any country. This failure of Liberalism to defend itself has allowed the recreation of the deeply stratified and dismally undemocratic “Gilded Age” of the Robber-Barons.

Thirdly, and most importantly, our progressive politicians must wake up to their responsibilities. It is impossible to oppose these shrill, so-called Conservatives in a polite manner. Liberals and progressives must realize that they are in a back alley knife fight, and the sociopath with the knife cannot be reasoned with. If they are too genteel for knives, and if they abjure the use of gunpowder, let them put a half of a brick in one hand and a stout cudgel in the other and beat the sociopath until five minutes after he has stopped responding, metaphorically, of course. Be assured, this can be done in good conscience, the opponents have demonstrated a hundredfold that they do not deserve any greater consideration.

Liberalism . . . to be a Liberal . . . the current demon myth must be dispelled. Big Business needn’t worry; did not Big Business thrive under Liberal administrations? Fundamentalists needn’t worry; Liberal policies would give them all of the religious freedom that they could stand, plus a middle-class lifestyle in which to enjoy it. The rich needn’t worry; the rich, like the poor, will always be with us, and Liberalism values leadership and innovation as much as any political system. All of that whining, oh, Liberals want to deny entrepreneurs the benefit of their innovation, it’s all such crap, tell it to Professor Land (inventor of the Polaroid process, the “Polaroid Land Camera) or the inventor of the Barbie Doll.

I welcome the rich! I will give them the thanks that they deserve for improving society! But anyone for whom fifty or sixty million dollars on hand is not enough, and for whom five or six million new dollars a year is insufficient, well those people have no place in a rational society and should be hospitalized immediately as a danger to themselves and others. Anything over that should go to taxes and charitable contributions. And anyone who can’t sleep at night, angry at having to share out most of his or her one hundred million dollars received this year as “income,” angry at having to offer it to society as charitable donations, angry at having to live for an entire year on only five or six million dollars, anyone like that has a dangerous mental condition requiring immediate, compassionate treatment.

Of course I’m just blogging this, which is like sitting half-drunk in your own room talking back to the TV, or privately reading a well written essay and mumbling, “you’re god-damned right.” Maybe I should put on a sandwich-board like those “Soon, A Cleansing!” guys I used to see preaching glassy eyed on Wall Street. I should try it sometime. Go stand in front of Saint Patrick’s Cathedral in mid-town Manhattan with a sign that says, “RELIGION IS DOOM!!!” yelling, “Religion has made you idiots! Your ‘personal savior’ is a danger to America and the World!”

But I’m lazy, and a coward, so I’ll stick to blogging.

Sarah Something

Well blow me down! It's not a joke! Or is it?

Can you say, "Senator Eagleton?"

This is going to like that Dallas episode where we found out that the previous season's death of Bobby was all a dream. Someone will pull back some shower curtains and Mitt Romney will be standing there.

I hate jokes like this almost as much as I hate prestidigitation; in both things we are expected to be entertained by being fooled into thinking that something impossible just happened.

Thai Princesses


This is one of our co-teachers in a little northern town with four of her students dressed up for some festival. They're all from a small school way out in the rice field, in a small town where everyone is poor, poor, poor.
There are lots of these festivals, and everybody has a great time. These girls probably participated in a Thai Dancing contest in some shabby pavillion somewhere, after a short parade. It's a real lesson for Americans: in a poor village like this, no one has anything, but most people are completely satisfied with their lives.