Friday, November 29, 2019
Chuck Brown - Saturday Night Fish Fry
At least we can comfort ourselves with the labors of thousands of great musicians, some who remain alive and many who have already made the journey.
Turning A Corner In 2020
There
are still about twenty people running for president as Democrats, and
as of today there are no Republicans in either the House or the
Senate who have come out as being willing to vote for the impeachment
of Donald Trump. It's safe to say, therefore, that all of our
politicians, in both parties, have suffered breaks with reality,
choosing instead to live in Cloud-Coo-Coo-Land.
None
of those twenty Democrats are even asking the right questions. They're spinning their wheels on off-screen issues, throwing shade at each other, and confusing Democratic voters. The already-elected Democrats are busy chasing impeachment rainbows. It
appears that their plan is to win in the House, which they can do,
and then defy the Republicans to vote against impeachment. That's a
bad plan. Winning in the House of Representatives only gets you in
the door, it only allows you to force the Senate to have a trial on
the Articles of Impeachment as they are filed. Then there are rules
that must be followed, and there will be prosecutors from the House
Democrats, and the President will be represented by counsel, and
Chief Justice Roberts, a reliable Republican, will preside as the
judge of the matter. Then there will be a vote, and if all of the
Republicans in the Senate vote against impeaching the President,
that's it. It's over. It's like nothing ever happened. Trump remains
the President, screaming about “total exoneration!” and no one's
mind has been changed either way.
The
Democrats seem to believe that putting us all through this horrible
experience will expose all of the reasons why Donald Trump is unfit
to be president. They seem to think that calling attention to his
shortcomings might help them beat him in 2020. They might even
believe that they can convince a few Republicans to vote with them,
which would result in the President being impeached. For one thing,
no one in either party is suffering any doubts at all about Trump's
bad character, or his unsuitability for the presidency. Also, the
question for Democrats is not, “can we convince a few Republicans
to vote with us?” That's a non-starter. The question is, “can we
convince the Republicans that they would be helping themselves by
joining in a bipartisan impeachment of that creature in the White
House?”
The
Democrats should have sorted out that last question before they
started this whole mess. Then they all could have proceeded with
bipartisan support. That would have been smart. Not proceeding
without bipartisan support would also have been pretty smart, but
it's too late now.
The
Republicans should be asking themselves, “would we be in a better
position to win the White House in 2020 with a nominee who was NOT
Donald Trump?” Think about it. They get rid of Trump, they can
either ignore Pence, or send him away, or just put him in a primary
with an attractive candidate who will beat him. That's assuming that
they could find a candidate who would actually appeal to the voters
of America, voters from both parties and independents too. If they
could do that, they would have a great chance at beating anyone the
Democrats are likely to nominate.
No
one seems to be thinking things through. No one seems to be asking
the right questions. For example, although days hardly go by without
some speculation as to whether Donald Trump will ever leave the White
House, I have not heard anyone ask, “if Trump just refuses to leave
the White House and the presidency, what can we do to force him out?”
They'd
better start thinking about it.
If
Trump is impeached, he'll claim that the process was
unconstitutional, and he'll file a case in a sympathetic Federal
court to get the result thrown out. “Sympathetic” being one of
the many Federal courts now manned by unqualified hacks appointed by
Trump. That will get the impeachment overturned. Then comes the
appeal to the Supreme Court. Count the Republican political hacks up
there now and we see where this is going. It's too late to start the
impeachment all over again, and here comes the 2020 election. Trump
overturning the impeachment would be the greatest recruitment tool
imaginable, driving even more lunatics to his side.
If
a miracle happens, and the Democrats can even agree on a nominee, and
the nominee happens to win the election, Trump just claims that it
was all very irregular and refuses to recognize the results. Multiple
law suits are filed in multiple sympathetic Federal courts. Trump
wins there, and it goes to the Supreme Court. While all of that is
happening, the entire executive branch, all of the agencies, the
entire military, etc., is in turmoil. Everyone remains in place while
the appeal is in progress. It's total chaos, with people in the
streets on all sides of all of the issues. People will get hurt, and
all of the idiots now talking about a new civil war will say, “I
told you so!”
Even
after eight years Trump will not want to leave. Why should he? He's
the President! He has a mandate! He has the power to declare
emergencies of all kinds! That's when the real fun would begin. More
sympathetic judges, more hacks on the Supreme Court, more militarized
Federal police wandering around, more lunatic Trump fans screaming
about Demon-Rats and Libtards.
What
could be done to get rid of him? This question will be answered more
easily sooner rather than later.
America
will be turning a corner in 2020. The real question is: “will we be
turning onto the on-ramp to the highway to the future, or will we be
running it into a ditch?”
Dormeshia Sumbry-Edwards at the Stockholm Tap Festival
Miss Dormeshia is starting to show up all over the place. The New York Times ran a big piece raving about her last week. I'm not up on my Broadway/ Dance World news, so it's all news to me. But I'll tell the world, this lady is great.
Tap dancing, at it's finest, is music. It's more than setting and staying in a time signature, the dancer must also improvise music in all of its manifestations. Not only rhythm, but also melody and harmony. Tap dancing with a band, the dancer is as much a musician as a kit-drummer or a conga player. Dormeshia can do all of this, and she makes it look easy.
If there is one thing that tap dancing at this level is not, that's easy. It's very, very difficult.
Sunday, November 24, 2019
PIZZICATO FIVE / 東京は夜の七時
The P5 Official Site re-posted this a couple of weeks ago. Friends and neighbors, this shit is boss!
Wednesday, November 20, 2019
Seriously, This Is The Best That We Can Do?
I
look around, you look around, we are all wondering the same thing. Is
this the best that we can do? Ten or fifteen thousand years of
observable history, with plenty of valuable clues that are even older
than that, all providing insight into our natures, all readily
discoverable. At least six thousand years of WRITTEN history, which
should have allowed us to learn from our mistakes. After all of that
doing, and recording, and learning, after all of that innovation and
progress, this, our modern world, is the best that we can show for
our Herculean efforts? Well, I guess it is. There are no other
entries in this contest. Upon this hot mess we will be judged. And we
will be judged harshly. We have failed miserably.
Human
kind has made some small successes in the realms of art and
literature, that is true. There are those among us who can take one
of our clumsy languages and turn out something that is truly
wonderful. A Bernini comes along once in a great while, a human
being, just like the rest of us in most ways, who can take a piece of
solid matter and extract from it a figure of miraculous beauty. We,
humanity, have left in our wake some truly magnificent buildings.
Impressive not only in size and scope, but in form, shape, and line.
Beyond these limited successes, our legacy is a runny mess of
corruption, filth, and blood. Our children are more likely fearful,
crying wretches; far fewer are the happy, smiling faces. This last
charge remains true as I type these despairing lines, much against
our credit. It remains true in spite of the fact that there is now a
sufficiency of knowledge, talent, and money to render the world a
clean, safe place in which children would be allowed to thrive in
peace. But, no. It's pathetic.
If
all of miserable humanity were one miserable person in our midst,
that person would be declared incompetent to manage their own
affairs. A conservator of the person would be appointed by a court.
The law would declare that allowing that person to control their own
assets would result in waste, indeed, was resulting in waste. Waste
benefits no one.
That,
however, is exactly what we are doing. We are laying waste to every
valuable thing that nature and history have handed to us. In the
areas of management and administration, we are doing every single
thing wrong.
Notice,
if you will, that the stakes are much higher at this moment in
history than they have ever been before. There are more of us; the
rate at which our assets are being wasted is accelerating; our stupid
management errors are destroying the very house in which we all live.
My friends, we are shitting where we eat, and that is supposed to be
the textbook definition of a bad idea.
As
I write, yet another terrifying presidential election year is about
to begin. Do any of you, dear readers, see anyone that is asking the
right questions? Do you believe anyone is closing in on a workable
plan for achieving a way out of our predicament? Or do you, like me,
see mostly a minefield full of candidates, news-readers, pundits real
and phony, oligarchs and wannabes, all stumbling around setting off
bombs that injure us all. At the pinnacle of this pyramid of idiocy
is a president whose sole job is to distract us while a fascist coup
is taking place barely below the surface of American life.
And
that's only our once great country! Looking around the world, you
could count on your own fingers the number of countries that are not
under immediate existential threat, or at least on the horns of some
colossal dilemma or other. Me, I find it all very discouraging.
Which
brings us to my point: I haven't been writing much on the blog
lately. I don't need to add to the chorus of Debbie Downers that fill
the media daily. I find that I am very busy just trying to quiet
myself down, you know, try not to be driven over the edge by all of
this amazing bullshit. So I read a novel, try to be a good partner,
listen to some music, do my job, watch Netflix (in foreign languages!
Those are double-distractions!). In the past, this blog has gone into
high-gear for presidential election years. I don't think I'll have
the energy to do that again. It's all too depressing this time.
Sunday, November 10, 2019
Saturday, November 9, 2019
Kevin Ayers "Shouting in a Bucket Blues"
A notable song for many reasons, but mostly, I think, as a temple dedicated to a forgotten guitar genius, Ollie Halsall. Great LP in general.
Okay, Boomer, back in the box.
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