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      June 26, 2003

      UNCLE THOMAS

      I made fun of Maureen Dowd the other week [see href="http://lexiphane.com/lex/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=1
      37">TIME TO HANG IT UP
      , 6/11/03] when she decided to traffic in
      the lame clich?s of men, women, barcaloungers, and shoe shopping. She
      gets serious href="http://www.nytimes.com/2003/06/25/opinion/25DOWD.html">this
      week
      though, basically calling Supreme Court Justice Clarence
      Thomas an ungrateful negro Uncle Tom in her column. Doesn't he know
      that he owes his entire life accomplishments to sassy beautiful
      liberals such as herself? You tell him Maureen! That uppity negro
      needs to mind his manners and not forget his place.

      Tagged:

      Here's a pernicious aspect of affirmative action. How would you
      like to have elevated yourself from the lowest rungs of American
      society to perhaps one of its most elevated stations, a seat on the
      Supreme Court, and have people discount your achievements as nothing
      other than skating by via racial preferences? Dowd:

      "The dissent is a clinical study of a man who has been
      driven barking mad by the beneficial treatment he has received.

      It's poignant, really. It makes him crazy that people think he is where
      he is because of his race, but he is where he is because of his
      race."

      Barking mad indeed. What other Supreme Court Justices have to
      put up with this level of condescension from an intellectually
      lightweight ditz whose greatest claim to fame is banging Michael
      Douglas before he met Katherine Zeta Jones? I hope that makes her
      bitter, by the way. I don't recall reading about dissenting opinions
      from Justice Ginsberg or Justice O'Connor that intoned "stupid chicks,
      they're probably just on the rag." Dowd later goes on to contradict
      herself in the course of a single sentence.
      "Other justices rely on clerks and legal footnotes to
      help with their opinions; Justice Thomas relies on his id, turning an
      opinion on race into a therapeutic outburst."

      Somehow, the fact that Thomas writes his own opinions is held
      against him. Thomas probably knows that if deigned to use clerks to
      help him write his opinions--as most Justices feel free to do--it would
      be presented as evidence of his intellectual shallowness and more proof
      that he was a simple black footservant of Justice Scalia. Of course,
      Justice Thomas can't be writing logical and reasoned legal arguments
      based on his life's experiences and the law, he "relies on his id."
      Look out! Crazy black man on the loose talking all sorts of shuck and
      jive nonsense!


      I don't know if Maureen Dowd is a racist, but if belittling the
      professional accomplishments of a minority as simply charitable
      largesse and denying their ability to think rationally for themselves
      are racist notions then I think she's fitting the bill pretty well.
      But what can you expect from a woman?

      Posted by Lexiphane at 12:29 PM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      June 25, 2003

      LIZZIE GRUBMAN REDUX

      I don't know what to say about href="http://www.boston.com/dailyglobe2/176/metro/Police_say_road_rage_
      driver_struck_officer_with_car-.shtml">this
      . She sounds like quite
      a catch.

      Tagged:

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      PROOF OF LIFE

      Here are the href="http://www.tomhogarty.com/gallery/eldo">money shots. Anyone
      that read href="http://lexiphane.com/lex/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=1
      46">THE ROAD TO EL DORADO
      is probably dying to see what the car
      looks like. One simply hasn't lived until you've cruised in this
      thing. Browse around the site and you'll get some pics from cousin
      Mike and Molly's wedding in Burlington. The fact that I made it there
      by the skin of my teeth was apparently not photo-worthy. Either that,
      or Tom was just being charitable in not capturing my dissipated state.
      Lots of nephew-in-shortpants shots though.

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      June 24, 2003

      CHECKS AND BALANCES

      Rep. Dick Gephardt obviously failed his high school civics class;
      either that, or he's spent so much time in DC that he's become drunk on
      the concept of arbitrary power. Speaking of the recent Supreme Court
      decision on Michigan's affirmative action policy he asserts:


      "When I'm president, we'll do executive orders to overcome any
      wrong thing the Supreme Court does tomorrow or any other day,"

      Tagged:

      The Marbury vs. Madison case--near 200 years old--
      established that the Supreme Court had the ability to rule acts of
      Congress unconstitutional. The executive branch has the privilege of
      nominating Court officials, subject to legislative approval, thus
      closing the circle on a near-perfect set of checks and balances between
      the executive, legislative, and judicial branches of government. The
      fact that Gephardt is now saying that he wishes the executive branch to
      have the power to arbitrarily overrule the findings of the Supreme
      Court is tantamount to saying he'd like to burn the Constitution. This
      might not be the most racy or controversial story of the week, but
      Gephardt just made the most un-American promise in decades. He might
      have just been talking out of his ass, but challenging the power of the
      Court over the actions of the executive and legislative branches is on
      the same par as southern legislators advocating secession prior to the
      Civil War. In short, Rep. Dick Gephardt--in public--just claimed that
      he is for a dictatorship of the executive branch. And he did so
      unequivocally.

      Posted by Lexiphane at 10:14 AM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      ANOTHER LOOK

      Last week I wrote about a picture in The New York Sun that
      showed a man immolating himself to protest French police actions
      against an Iranian opposition group [see href="http://lexiphane.com/lex/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=1
      44">AGONY
      , 4/19/03]. A piece in today's Wall Street
      Journal
      op/ed page by Amir Taheri [unavailable online at this time]
      describes how this group is actually the Iranian's Mujahedin Khalq
      (MEK), or "People's Combatants", an Islamic-Marxist sect. The group
      has been looking to overthrow the mullahs in Iran since they
      participated in that country's revolution to overthrow the shah, but
      then felt the Ayatollah Khomeini was not radical enough, and
      have since waged a campaign of terror against the theocracy.

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      "The MEK was founded in 1965 after a split in a
      Marxist-Leninist movement that had waged a guerilla action in northern
      Iran. Its ideology emerged as a mix of Islam and Marx, with
      ingredients from the Iranian religious sociologist Ali Shariati, who
      advocated an "Islam without a clergy." The MEK, with KGB help, engaged
      in a campaign against the Shah, and sent cadres to Cuba, East Germany,
      South Yemen and Palestinian camps in Lebanon to train as
      guerillas."

      The MEK has since worked closely with Saddam Hussein to wage war
      and post-war insurrection against Iran. It's consistently taken action
      to undermine U.S. influence in the region, including the murder of U.S.
      citizens. They also cooperated with Hussein to massacre Kurds and
      Shiite Iraqis. If there's one thing I hate more than Islamist
      terrorist organizations, it would be a commie Islamist terrorist
      organization. Taheri points out that France's current crackdown after
      years of hospitality to the MEK is probably just an effort to curry
      favor with one of the dwindling number of middle-eastern nations that
      are countering U.S. efforts in the region. That doesn't mean that
      taking action against Islamist-Marxist terrorist groups is a bad idea.

      Posted by Lexiphane at 9:25 AM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      THE ROAD TO EL DORADO

      This weekend was spent driving out to Ft. Wayne, Indiana with my
      brother so he could purchase a long-time dream of his--a 1972 Cadillac
      El Dorado convertible. He found one via ebay and after arranging for
      purchase with the owner we hit the road.

      Tagged:

      We started off around 8:15 Saturday morning and went over to the
      Budget rental center on 85th St. to pick up our ordered subcompact,
      cheapest available please. They must have been looking to unload a car
      from South Carolina from their inventory, however, because when they
      pulled it out of the garage we were looking at a brand new blue
      Mustang. This augured well for the trip. The ride to Indiana was kind
      of a blur of changing CDs and shifting in my seat so as not to succumb
      to deep vein thrombosis. The Mustang's a nice car with a powerful
      engine. The backseat is suitable for holding maps.


      Driving directly to the owner's house, Tom introduced himself and
      spent a fair amount of time looking the Caddy over. It's hard to
      believe cars like that were ever produced [actually, less than 10,000
      of the convertible ever were]. The El Dorado is red with a white
      ragtop and white pin-stripe trim. The engine is the biggest thing I'd
      ever seen [V8, 8.2 liter, 500 cubic inch if that means anything to
      you]. We took it for a test drive with the top down and our lap-belts
      fastened. The windshield looked like a movie screen and the hood
      stretches before you like you're at one end of the dinner table at a
      private meal with the Vanderbilts. The Cadillac insignia hood ornament
      sticks up at the end of the hood like a gun site trained on your
      destination. It might be the coolest car in the world. Test drive
      over: SOLD.


      After dropping the Mustang off at Fort Wayne International
      Airport [a chain link fence and two Quonset huts] we drove Tom's new
      pimp-mobile over to our Motel 6 and checked in. Desperate for dinner,
      the only available eatery was next to our motel and called New York
      Diner. The menu sure looked the same, although the service was a
      little less brusque and a beer only cost $2.50--very un-NYC. After a
      nightcap at the bar on the other side of our motel and a few minutes in
      the parking lot gazing at the El Dorado, I fell into bed and, as one is
      wont to do in motels, slept terribly.


      The next morning we gassed up [coffee for us, gas for the car]
      and hit the road. Unlike on the East Coast for the past 40 days and 40
      nights, the weather in the Midwest was warm and sunny. It remained
      that way until we hit New York State, which seems to be contractually
      obligated to suffer crappy weather through the end of June. We drove
      with the top up all the way home because 700 miles of highway driving
      with the top down might have left us too sunburned and hoarse from
      screaming to be practical. I've always wanted to drive all the way
      across the U.S. and Tom's about to do that this summer [actually ending
      in New Mexico]. Driving to Fort Wayne makes me feel like I've gotten
      the boring part out of the way, although I'm sure there are some
      Midwestern Plains states that might take issue with this and say "Hold
      on! We've got a lot less to offer!" Still, it was a good trip unmarked
      by any major inconveniences our traffic hold-ups. I have no pictures,
      but when Tom posts some from his trip I'll link to them. I also
      composed a sort of poem/song regarding Ohio. That state has produced
      the second-most number of U.S. Presidents, trailing only Virginia, and
      I'm convinced that's due to a deep desire of its residents to get the
      hell out of it. Anyway, here's my composition, to be sung on crossing
      over that state's border on the way out:

      So long, farewell Ohio,

      It's time for us to say goodbye.

      Next time I have to visit,

      You can bet I'll surely fly.

      West Indiana roads have bucolic views,

      Pennsylvania's have up-and-down grades.

      But even next to Scranton, crappy coal mining town,

      Your roads' and land's appeal simply fades.

      Driving Ohio is so boring,

      At times it made me want to cry.

      So with God as my solemn witness,

      I pray I never call myself a Buckeye.

      Posted by Lexiphane at 9:15 AM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      June 19, 2003

      POSH TRADE

      Greatest soccer player in the world, David Beckham, has been
      traded from the storied Manchester United team in a deal involving more
      money than Oracle C.E.O. Larry Ellison could spend transporting an
      island from Japan to the California coastline, but still only about a
      third of what Nike just agreed to pay a high school kid for wearing
      shoes. Strangely, the midfielder and husband of Posh Spice was traded
      to the Yankees, where he will assume the center fielder position.
      Here's a confused George Steinbrenner:


      "I heard this kid's the best in the world and he
      was ready to make a move. I know that over there they call it football
      or something, but over here we call football baseball. You don't win
      championships without shelling out some cash you know, and I never pass
      up an opportunity to pay ridiculous amounts of money getting the best
      players off other teams. The kid's gonna be fabulous. It's win win.
      Oh, and Gipson, you're fired."

      Tagged:

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      AGONY

      In 1995, director Spike Jonze shot a video for the band Wax's
      song "California" that was simply slow motion film of a man on fire
      jogging down a city sidewalk. Those images are mirrored horribly on
      the front page of today's New York Sun. The Sun, which
      has taken to distinguishing itself with large, crisp, full-color, page
      one photos, today has a picture of an Iranian dissident running, while
      he is almost completely engulfed in orange and yellow flames. The fire
      has yet to consume his face though, so his expression of anguish is
      perfectly clear. This is not the passive self-immolation of a Buddhist
      monk in Diem's 1960's Vietnam. It's a horrifying form of protest
      against France's crackdown on an Iranian opposition group. I wish it
      were available online, but The Sun is only available on the
      Internet via subscription. Look for it at newsstands though.

      UPDATE: Here's a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story2&u=/030618/168/4fkiy.
      html&e=2&ncid=996">link
      to an online version of the photo discussed
      above, although this version is much darker than the one that appears
      on the front page of The New York Sun. Much of the detail
      that's in the paper's picture doesn't appear online. Maybe my monitor
      just stinks.

      Tagged:

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      June 17, 2003

      SOMETHING TO GAWK AT

      The Lexiphane et al. get results! The href="http://gawker.com">Gawker herself has contacted Bunsen to
      check out the synchronicity mentioned immediately below and then posted
      a nice link to his site. Classy.

      Tagged:

      Posted by Lexiphane at 5:20 PM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      FLATTERY?

      If you live in NYC or just want to keep a finger on its carotid,
      Gawker is essential reading.
      I did notice some similarities between that site's six-month
      anniversary post
      and Bunsen's one-year href="http://bunsen.tv/2003_05_01_bunsen_archive.html#200350637">post a>, however. Perhaps Gawker reads WFOoBH. LA and NYC, faraway so
      close.

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      Posted by Lexiphane at 4:07 PM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      June 16, 2003

      WELCOME TO THE CLUB!

      I'm very happy to say that longtime friend Elizabeth Johnson
      Cooney has joined the ranks of the aunt and uncle club. At 4:44 a.m.
      on June 11th, her sister gave birth to href="http://photos.yahoo.com/bc/johnsoeg20007/vwp2?.tok=bcfhfuRBqwy9do
      eE&.dir=/Mail+Attachments&.dnm=Picture_022.jpg&.src=ph">Carsen Gabriel
      Bovier
      . Congratulations to the new soon-to-be-sleepless parents,
      Jenny and Wayne, as well as the new grandparents that currently reside
      in Caracas, Venezuela. Here's another picture of the happy href="http://photos.yahoo.com/bc/johnsoeg20007/vwp2?.tok=bc.ufuRB2EIJso
      3l&.dir=/Mail+Attachments&.dnm=Picture_040.jpg&.src=ph">family
      for
      good measure.

      Tagged:

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      June 12, 2003

      THE AMA AND THE CATHOLIC CHURCH

      I've been a long-time proponent of tort reform in the field of
      medicine. I do think that there are a lot of out-of-control jury
      awards that are forcing medical insurance premiums to ridiculous levels
      and discouraging a lot of doctors from continuing to practice. But an
      interesting parallel occurred to me today. Doctors today serve much
      the role of secular holy men and women. They are the supposed guides
      and providers of a good and healthy life. And in many ways their
      current tort dilemma is similar to that of the Catholic church.

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      While most doctors are competent and careful, a small percentage
      are reckless, incompetent, and indifferent to patients' welfares. This
      small percentage is the group responsible for the majority of huge
      damages awarded to injured patients or their families. Similarly, I
      believe that among priests in the Catholic church, there is a small
      percentage disposed to depraved acts perpetuated against those that
      have entrusted themselves to them. I don't think that there is
      anything about the nature of the priesthood--the all-male
      characteristic or the requirement of a life of celibacy--that attracts
      people predisposed to abuse. I do believe that amongst any population,
      there will be a small subset of members that will commit such
      crimes.


      The parallel is that both groups--doctors and the priesthood--are
      suffering for the sins of the few, primarily because their governing
      organizations have done little to actively stem occupational abuses.
      As the Church tended to shuttle known abusers from one church to
      another with little remedial action, doctors found guilty of
      professional abuses tend to be quietly dismissed, their privileges
      revoked in a certain state or at a certain hospital, and they are free
      to wander off to some other unsuspecting institution where they can
      continue their mistreatment of patients. The Catholic church has taken
      a rightful financial beating for such laxness in dealing with those
      that hurt lay people. And it is these lawsuits that are motivating the
      Church to review and reform how it deals with such individuals. That
      is why if the AMA would like to institute widespread tort reform, it
      must be accompanied by a serious effort to regulate doctors and
      seriously sanction those guilty of patient mistreatment.


      Imagine if there was a proposed tort reform for those harmed by
      abusive priests. What if there were caps on damages abuse victims
      could hope to be awarded for being violated by a priest? That would be
      outrageous. I think most doctors would welcome a more strict
      enforcement policy by the AMA in dealing with malpractice if they knew
      their insurance premiums would be reduced. I'm surprised none of the
      insurance carriers that write these policies have pressured for such
      reforms. Like the priesthood, medicine is a collegial and insular
      profession whose practitioners are loathe to take action against their
      own. They need to get over that, though, if fair tort reform is to be
      instituted. All would be well served.

      Posted by Lexiphane at 4:54 PM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      THE CULT OF BUBB RUBB and LIL' SIS

      Perhaps I'm out of the loop and coming to this story a little
      late, but everyone should see href="http://homepage.mac.com/howheels/rubpics/woowoo.wmv

      ">this news report about "whistle tips" in Oakland featuring a guy
      named Bubb Rubb and his friend lil' Sis. Note how the anchor can
      barely contain her laughter when introducing the story. Then wait for
      Bubb Rubb to drive off and demonstrate his newly installed "whistle
      tips." Apparently, they inebriate you. Once you've watched the news
      report a few times to get the full effect, visit href="http://lisupras.com/wooo.html">The Official Bubb Rubb
      Soundboard
      and mix yourself up some mad beats. Woo woo!
      They're just for decoration; that's all!

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      ALL IN A NAME

      As usual, David Sedaris is dryly hilarious in his latest piece
      that appears in this week's New Yorker. Writing about a second
      home--a beach house his father was contemplating buying--the family
      tries to come up a name for the place that reflected the North Carolina
      seaside:

      Everything we saw was offered as a possible name,
      and the resulting list of nominees confirmed that, once you left the
      shoreline, Emerald Isle was sorely lacking in natural beauty. "The TV
      Antenna," my sister Tiffany said. "The Telephone Pole." "The Toothless
      Black Man Selling Shrimp from the Back of His Van."

      Read the whole thing href="http://www.newyorker.com/fact/content/?030616fa_fact">here.

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      June 11, 2003

      TIME TO HANG IT UP

      Maureen Dowd plumbs the depths of inanity and clich? in her href="http://www.nytimes.com/2003/06/11/opinion/11DOWD.html">column
      today:

      At shoe stores, for instance, men are always making
      totally illogical and irrelevant comments to their wives and
      girlfriends: "You already have a pair that color," they'll say,
      sounding flummoxed. Or, in a slightly peevish tone, "But why are you
      buying them if they hurt?"

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      I hate to play into stereotypes [could've fooled me], but when I
      see men following women around the couture departments of Bergdorf's on
      a rainy Saturday afternoon like trained poodles, it crosses my mind
      that they should be home on their Barcaloungers watching ESPN and
      eating a Jerry's sub.


      She later throws in a line on how men don't like to ask for directions.
      Next week: what is the deal with airline food? Maureen Dowd has won a
      Pulitzer Prize for her work at the Times.

      Posted by Lexiphane at 1:52 PM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      LOVE IS A MANY MANY MANY SPLENDORED THING

      Here's a href="http://www.msnbc.com/news/925113.asp?vts=061120030835">story
      about a U.S. soldier who through online personals sites managed to
      meet, woo, and become engaged to 50 different women. That's a lot of
      rocks (for them) and big ones (on him). There's a hilarious quote from
      one of the women though:

      "He wrote better than Yeats. He wrote better than
      Shakespeare. He totally intoxicated you with his feelings: 'Oh, baby, I
      want to tell you how much I miss you.' 'I can't wait to get home to
      you,' " Robin Solod, 43, told the Times.

      Tagged:

      She's right. That guy does seem to be channeling Yeats
      and Shakespeare. Apparently the lexiphane needs to tone down the rap
      he's been slinging at the ladies because it's been notably lacking in
      "oh babies" and the guy did manage to get 50 women to agree to
      marriage. Here's another unintentionally funny quote:

      "We are not a group of stupid, na?ve women,"
      Sarah Calder, 33, told the Times. "We are bright, intellectual,
      professional women. I can't tell you how much he wooed us with his
      words. He made us feel like goddesses, fairy princesses, Cinderellas.
      We had all found our Superman, our knight in shining
      armor."

      Yep. Bright, intellectual, professional women are constantly on
      the lookout for guys that make them feel like goddesses, fairy
      princesses, and Cinderellas. You know, the Superman, knight-in-
      shining-armor type of guy. What, no Batman?

      Posted by Lexiphane at 1:33 PM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      100% WRONG

      Critics of the war in Iraq have said it was simply about oil oil
      oil oil oil. The repetition of this notion ad nauseum belies any
      connection with reality, but its evident truth is adhered to by the
      unhinged anti-war extremists as if it were whispered to them by God
      itself. Afghanistan? Oil pipeline project. Iraq? Huge oil reserves.
      Looting of the Iraqi National Museum? Allowed to happen while the
      Ministry of Oil was protected. Of course, it turns out that the
      looting of the National Museum was a crock of shit and never actually
      happened. In the meantime, what was actually being looted, sabotaged,
      and wrecked was Iraq's oil industry.

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      Looting, sabotage and the continued lack of security at oil facilities are the most recent problems the industry and its American overseers must address in order to get petroleum flowing again, especially for export.
      That's from The New York Times of course, so it's insinuated that this is all the U.S.' fault. The rhetorical question is, if this war was all about oil, why are coalition forces dicking around in major population centers trying to maintain order, supply humanitarian aid, and form a new democratic government while the oil fields are being trashed? It could be said that the Bush administration has fallen down on the job by not protecting Iraq's major national resource, but that would entail refuting anti-war protestors primary argument that this had nothing to do with liberating a country from a fascist dictatorship and everything to do with oil oil oil oil.

      Posted by Lexiphane at 9:44 AM | | Comments (0) | TrackBack

      June 10, 2003

      BLIND SPOT ON THE LEFT

      I was listening to lefty Pacifica radio station WBAI yesterday
      evening and they had a guy going on and on about how the media was
      complicit in spreading Pentagon propaganda about the rescue of PFC
      Jessica Lynch in Iraq. This despite that accounts of her faked rescue
      have been href="http://www.mrc.org/cyberalerts/2003/cyb20030603.asp#4">debunked a> and the outlets that reported that U.S. special forces staged a
      Hollywood-style act complete with guns loaded with blanks have already
      corrected themselves and issued retractions. But while this canard
      continues to live on in the fevered imaginations of the truly deranged
      anti-war crowd,
      propaganda
      about the looted Iraqi National Museum goes unmentioned.

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      TRUMPED-UP ACTIVIST NOT FOUND

      Burmese pro-democracy advocate Aung San Suu Kyi was not located
      by a U.N. envoy to The Republic of Myanmar recently after she was
      abducted by that country's military dictatorship. Critics are now
      claiming that since she has not been found, it's unlikely that she ever
      existed.

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      In all seriousness, the plight of this Nobel Prize winner is an
      international tragedy and exhibits the limits of diplomacy when dealing
      with autocrats. I think one of the anti-war pacifist crowd's biggest
      blind spot is that it clings to the examples of men like Martin Luther
      King and Ghandi as reasonable models of diplomacy. The only problem is
      that pacifism only works when one is dealing with a civilized opponent.
      Ghandi in India and MLK in the U.S. were dealing with democratic
      opponents that could be shamed into reforming when exposed to the
      brutality of the systems they were perpetuating. When one is dealing
      with a de facto dictatorship that really doesn't care if it murders its
      subjects, then pacifism is just formalized suicide with a propagandized
      edge.


      On a more personal note, it should be observed that Aung San Suu
      Kyi has a husband and two sons that fled Burma many years ago. Her
      sons accepted the Nobel Peace Prize on her behalf since she was under
      house arrest at the time. I went to school with the older son Alex and
      he was a great guy that was understandably reluctant to discuss the
      sacrifices his mother was making for her country. Unfortunately, the
      psychological toll of her continued imprisonment got to him before we
      graduated and he suffered a nervous breakdown, fearing that Burmese
      spies were constantly watching him. Who knows? It could have been
      true. I wish the best for Aung San Suu Kyi's whole family though.

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      June 9, 2003

      BAD MANORS

      There's recently been a lot of talk about neoconservatives, who
      they are, what they are, and what nefarious influence they hold over
      The White House. I believe a neoconservative was originally deemed
      someone that had moved from the far left, eventually to the right on
      the political spectrum. I've read this anecdote several times in
      different locations, most recently in today's Wall Street
      Journal
      . Here's Robert L. Bartley's href="http://www.opinionjournal.com/columnists/rbartley/?id=110003602">
      version
      :

      It happens that I did a lot to put this term on the
      intellectual map as the 1970s dawned, with profiles of Mr. Kristol and
      Norman Podhoretz. The "neo" meant that they were conservative converts
      from earlier radicalism. I recently asked Mr. Podhoretz whether his son
      John and Mr. Kristol's son William were neo-conservatives. "No!" he
      answered. "They were to the manner born."

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      I don't know if that last line is supposed to be a pun or a play
      on words, but I believe what Mr. Podhoretz was actually saying was
      "They were to the manor born." [emphasis mine] This would mean
      that they hadn't been politically transported to their current
      positions, but had always resided in the figurative conservative house.
      I did a quick Google of the latter term and it appears that this was
      the title of a British sitcom that ran from 1979 to 1981 about an
      upper-crust widow who loses her ancestral home. I think the "manor"
      reading of Podhoretz's phrase makes more sense in the context of what
      he was describing with his and Irving Kristol's sons.



      UPDATE: I did a little searching and actually found an article
      written by Podhoretz in which he uses the phrase "to the manner born."
      Unless he was dictating and the writer made the same mistake Bartley
      did, then it's possible that Podhoretz is simply mistaken about this
      phrase, its meaning, and is committing serial malapropisms.

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      MEDIA CONSOLIDATION

      Since the FCC ruled that media companies can increase the
      percentage of owned outlets in certain markets from 35% to 45% there's
      been a lot of bitching about how this will result in a suppression of
      diversity of viewpoints heard through that media. I think I'll have to
      go home, turn on my media-bohemoth-provided AOL Time Warner cable
      service, tune into one of the 250 diverse channels I receive on that
      service, and see what the corporate party line on this issue is.

      Tagged:

      Anyone super concerned about the suppression of diverse
      viewpoints via consolidation has probably spent way too much time
      getting their news from one exclusive media outlet, probably NPR. If
      you'd care to flip around the radio or television dial, one could see
      that the market provides a wildly diverse range of viewpoints,
      certainly more than when the news was provided almost exclusively by
      the heavily FCC-regulated big three broadcast networks.


      And what's so great about retaining local flavor in newscasts
      anyway? Is anyone afraid that if there's too much consolidation
      they'll lose the local flavor of the two morons doing their substandard
      and derivative morning drive time radio schtick? Most local papers are
      already owned by large national chains and I suspect if they weren't
      piggy-backing off their corporate parents' newsgathering resources and
      syndicated fare, your local daily would retain the journalistic heft of
      the PennySaver circular you mistakenly took home from the
      supermarket.


      How The New York Times can get itself worked up into a
      lather over this phenomena is beyond me. I didn't hear them bitching
      about local viewpoints and media consolidation when it decided to
      assume a national profile and pushed its distribution coast to coast,
      probably putting a few Podunk Times & Records out of business in
      the process. Nor did I hear it objecting too strongly when The New
      York Times Co. recently bought The Boston Globe.


      Why are we so concerned about the market being antithetical to
      choice when it comes to the media? Walk through your local grocery
      store's cereal aisle and it will be abundantly clear that if the free
      market is good at providing one thing, it's a proliferation of choices.
      If you don't like what you're hearing on the big three networks, tune
      in Fox News. Don't like the right-wing fair-and-balanced act? Switch
      to the BBC or CNN or MSNBC. Traditional media too hidebound for you?
      Hop on the Internet and read some blogs or Drudge or
      democraticunderground.com or whatever. Still not good enough? Head
      outside and over to Times Square; some guy is dying to sell you a
      pamphlet or scream in your general direction for as long as his voice
      holds out. And no, I'm not talking about Howell Raines.

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      HEROES AND VILLAINS

      The American Film Institute recently released a href="http://www.afi.com/tv/handv.asp">list of the top 50 heroes
      and villains in movie history. I have to take issue with some of their
      choices as I'm sure others will as well.

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      With all the criticisms of Bush and the war in Iraq, it seems odd that
      Gary Cooper's Will Kane in High Noon would be selected as a
      hero. The sheriff is a trouble-making unilateralist stirring up unrest
      by confronting evildoers while the rest of the town hides in their
      outhouses and wishes the incoming outlaws will just go away. At least
      Grace Kelly as his anti-violence-protesting bride managed to turn
      around her buggy in time to blast some baddies as the best looking
      coalition member ever.


      I have to take issue with the inclusion of Erin Brockovich in the
      heroes column. If being a scare-mongering slut shaking down the widows
      and orphans that own utility stocks for a couple hundred million bucks
      on behalf of a two-bit swindling shyster lawyer that subsequently
      screwed a bunch of sucker townspeople out of their shares of the loot
      makes one a hero, I think a redefinition of the term might be in
      order.


      And what's with putting little Regan Macneil from The
      Exorcist in the villains category? The poor kid gets possessed
      by an ageless demon with a score to settle, is cut, blistered, slammed,
      levitated, subjected to some extreme chiropractics, and violated with a
      crucifix and she's the villain? I think the antagonist in The
      Exorcist
      was Azuzal. Linda Blair is a villain for appearing in
      The Exorcist II however.


      I think in light of recent goings on on Wall Street and in
      certain corporate boardrooms, Gordon Gecko from Oliver Stone's Wall
      Street
      definitely deserves to be shifted from the villain to the
      hero column. He may have been a cutthroat and heartless operator, but
      he created wealth by putting the screws to lazy, wasteful,
      uneconomically productive corporate CEOs. Can't make a buck? Unions
      sucking your airline dry? Gecko will move in, rip your heart out, and
      hand it to someone that can get the job done right. Greed is good.
      Corruption sucks.


      Jimmy "Popeye" Doyle is a heroic character in The French
      Connection
      ? Doesn't he mistakenly plug one of his fellow officers
      towards the end of the movie? Plus he's the poster boy for
      overexuberant prosecution of the wasteful War on Drugs. I could go on,
      but you folks should check out the lists and see if there are any
      heroes or villains you feel were unfairly glorified or maligned.

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      June 4, 2003

      SHORT BREAK

      Posting's been a bit light recently due to busy times at work
      caused by the holiday-shortened week and other factors. I'm happy to
      report that I'll be heading up to Vermont for the weekend to attend a
      wedding and will be away from a computer until next Monday. So expect
      further infrequent activity at the site, unless someone wants to go
      nuts in the Comments section. Hope everyone is enjoying their soggy
      spring.

      Tagged:

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      IT'S SPRING, AND 'LOVE' IS IN THE AIR

      When it comes to dance theater, I don't know Martha Graham from
      Martha Stewart, but when a young woman I know told me she was involved
      in a production currently being staged at Brooklyn's Lyceum Theater I
      decided to shake my philistinism and head to Park Slope. The name of
      the show was All is Full of Love and is part of breedingground
      productions' Spring Fever Festival. It was choreographed and
      directed by Josh Walden, a current cast member of the Broadway musical
      42nd Street.

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      I was extremely impressed with the show that featured three main
      female characters and their male counterparts, and an ensemble of 15
      additional dancers. Set exclusively to music by Bjork, All is Full
      of Love
      communicates the story of three young women coming to the
      big city, where they experience the thrill and then bitter
      disappointment of searching for love in a sometimes exciting, sometimes
      cruel urban environment. While there is absolutely no dialogue,
      Bjork's soundtrack and Walden's choreography do an excellent job of
      telling the story and investing it with a good deal of detail and
      emotion. Would that apartment hunting be such a brief and graceful
      dance! The three young women meet with less than success in their
      quest for men, but finally find valuable human connection amongst
      themselves, and exit triumphant.


      The costumes play a significant role in the production. Ensemble
      dancers are dressed as general city dwellers in costumes that identify
      their roles, e.g., waitress, paperboy, businessman, construction
      worker. But whether in a daytime scene or a nightlife scene, these
      costumes tend towards neutral colors like beige, grey and tan, or
      black, respectively. The three main characters, on the other hand, are
      dressed in monochromatic outfits of astoundingly bright color, with
      matching accessories. The show's program, in fact, only identifies the
      characters as Orange, Yellow, and Green.


      The use of Bjork's music was inspired. Ranging from mournful, to
      playful, to psychotically exuberant, Bjork's songs are sometimes
      difficult to listen to unaccompanied by something else. I have to
      admit that while I enjoyed seeing her perform live last year at Radio
      City Music Hall, I did find myself fidgeting in my seat at times. As
      the score to a dance production, however, her songs were
      perfect.


      The one shortcoming of All is Full of Love is its short
      stage life. There are only two remaining shows left, both at 8:00 pm
      on Wednesday and Saturday nights. The Brooklyn Lyceum is in Park Slope
      at 227 4th Ave. One can take the R train to the Union St. stop, but I
      would take the W train from Union Square to the Pacific stop, transfer
      there to the R train, and go one stop further to Union. It's
      appreciably faster. Tickets are available at href="http://www.breedingground.com/dance.html">breedingground.com
      or those interested can call the Ticket Hotline at (347) 683-7698.
      It's an opportunity to see a group of extremely talented young men and
      women perform a very entertaining show.

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      June 3, 2003

      PEACE OUT

      When I first wrote about Salam Pax [see href="http://lexiphane.com/lex/modules.php?name=News&file=article&sid=1
      06">FIRST PERSON ACCOUNT
      , 5/7/03] there was still some
      question as to who he was and what his goals were by blogging from
      Baghdad, if indeed he even was in Iraq. Slate's Peter Maass
      wound up getting probably the most unintentional scoop of the year
      while he was in Iraq, but didn't even realize it until he got home and
      decided to check out Salam's site, href="http://www.dear_raed.blogspot.com/">Where is
      Raed?
      :

      His latest post mentioned an afternoon he spent at the Hamra Hotel
      pool, reading a borrowed copy of The New Yorker . I laughed out loud.
      He then mentioned an escapade in which he helped deliver 24 pizzas to
      American soldiers. I howled. Salam Pax, the most famous and most
      mysterious blogger in the world, was my interpreter. The New Yorker he
      had been reading--mine. Poolside at the Hamra--with me. The 24 pizzas--
      we had taken them to a unit of 82nd Airborne soldiers I was writing
      about.

      Tagged:

      So Salam Pax is legit, whatever his background happens to be. If
      you're interested in what he's like as described by someone that
      actually met him, read Maass' href="http://slate.msn.com/id/2083847/">story. It's interesting.

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