I Used to Be In Love With Hillary Clinton

I used to be in love with Hillary Clinton. Well not “in love”, but oh how I used to love her. I used to talk trash about how amazing she was when I spoke to Republicans. I used to say &…

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When Bernie Promised to #SayHerName #SandraBland

“That’s Bernie Sanders,” my sister said, indicating an unpretentious man with a full head of white hair that had slipped past me and tucked himself into a table in the shadowy corner of East Street Cafe, a Thai restaurant in Washington DC’s Union Station.

“Really? Are you sure?” I asked her doubtfully, as I took another bite of my basil chicken across the table from Ms. Geneva Reed-Veal. For better or for worse, he was not a man who had quite the signature look that more polished politicians cultivate; which is probably part of his charm.

IMG_0746 (2)I honestly was not sure if it really was him, but my sister has been working around DC politicians for almost 20 years, so I took her word for it. “Someone should go talk to him. You know he has been saying Sandra Bland’s name for months. Someone should tell him you guys are…

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Enough bashing of the poors, already!

An important article from The Nation.

It begins with a quote from “The Undeserving Poor” by Michael Katz which I read when I took a course on poverty at UCSB in the early 1990s. That course, and my own experiences, are the reason I fight income inequality. When I hear people with privilege lecture the poor on how their struggles are due to their own moral failings, it makes my blood boil. But this is behind the drug testing, and the “no fun for you” policies that are being pushed right now in this country (see Indiana and Kansas, among others). And the repugnant and cruel attitude behind them is very old. I believe it reveals a moral failing among us, collectively, that we still cling to the narrative of “undeserving,” as a way to justify not helping the poor.

The rich use drugs just as much as the poor, actually more, because drugs are expensive. They sleep around, too. And many of them also wear stupid clothes that show terrible fashion judgement. Some examples who come to mind are Bill Cosby (pull your pants up, and oh, wait a minute while I drug and rape some aspiring actress) and Rush (send the maid to Denny’s for some Oxy) Limbaugh. I could go on and on. Add the examples you think of. #undeservingrich

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#RFRA is wrong. Take your cupcakes and go home.

Way to go, Indiana. Full speed ahead, backwards.

I’m going to make this brief. It doesn’t need to be long.

If you run a business, your business is licensed through the government, which represents all people. You open your doors onto sidewalks, your customers access your parking lot from public roads and streets. You enjoy the protection of the police and the fire departments in the communities in which you do business.

These things are paid for by taxpayers.

LGBT people are taxpayers.

Sell your cupcakes to everyone, or take them home.

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Did your ice cream kill you? Ben, Jerry, and Obama’s fault!

Kids, beware. You don’t know who is all up in your butter pecan. In a thread at Free Republic about the recent incident, by post #2 there was a suggestion that the outbreak of listeriosis that killed 5 people in Kansas might be union sabotage or the result of filthy immigrants.

I’m sure it wasn’t lack of regulation. I mean, they’re sure.

But it only took until post #6 before one of the Freepers connected the dots. It was Obama sabotaging your ice cream, to destroy the Texas economy (first ebola, now this!) and to secure the ice cream market for Ben and Jerry’s, tyrannical purveyors of liberal deliciousness. Damn you Ben and Jerry!

Read it for yourself.

This is either a brilliant troll, or a very sad, frightened person.

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The SAE chant – it’s racist and more

Make no mistake, the SAE chant is how the fraternity conveyed their discriminatory policy to new members because it was too vile to go in their “official” policy documents. Take the N-word out, and that’s what you have: a discriminatory policy, passed from one cohort to the next like a secret handshake. It’s truly no less offensive without the N-word.

These privileged young men grow up to become judges and prosecutors and congressmen, and they always have their “secret” chant that perpetuates the privilege and helps them identify kindred racist spirits.

Wonder who else they are singing about.

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Let’s talk about the “politics of envy.”

So they’ve stopped saying “class war.” Now Paul Ryan and his Ayn Rand worshipping cohorts call it the “politics of envy.” (Read that link, it’s an excellent column by EJ Dionne).

“You’re just jealous.”

Well, okay then. Envy is a sin. So is gluttony, by the way. And of course there’s pride, which is the number one sin, leading to all others etcetera.

But I’m not going to get Biblical here, because there’s really no need. Logic will suffice. And we are even going to spot them their own beloved Randian premise.

Contrast and compare:

  • Rich dude stashes his money offshore, avoiding millions that are rightfully owed in taxes to the country that made his success possible. What do we call him? A job “creator,” a maker, a savvy businessman. I mean, who can blame him? Looking out for his own interests. That’s capitalism. Any smart businessman is going to avoid all the taxes he can. Oh yes. Smirkity-smirk. Slapping you on your well-dressed back.
  • Poor lady figures out how to get a few more dollars on her SNAP card, maybe doesn’t report some house cleaning work she does on the side, because her children don’t have enough to eat. What do they call her?

You know what they call her. And if she dare complain about standing on her feet for eight hours a day and riding a bus for two more in order to make 56 bucks, they tell her she needs to be more aspirational.  They don’t want her to settle for that minimum wage job. Poor thing, she just can’t see the problem is she simply doesn’t want it badly enough. But they have just the remedy. She needs more misery-motivation.

Because the poor are motivated by misery, did you know that? Misery is  what’s good and ennobling for them. The wealthy work more like vending machines. You put money in and…well, then they have the money, so never mind that metaphor. All you need to know is that what ennobles them is telling you that you suck for not being them.

Paul Ryan’s heroine Ayn Rand found a depraved killer heroic because of his remorseless pursuit of his own selfish and gruesome desires. Her philosophy is all about the virtue of selfishness. So why ignore the heroism of the welfare recipient, or the collector of disability payments, if you believe they have contrived a method to get something for nothing? I NEED TO KNOW. Surely that is just a baby step version of a Bain Capital style move, playing a system for your own benefit. Is that not what you admire? Isn’t that as “aspirational” as stashing hundreds of millions of dollars in offshore havens? I’M JUST ASKING. Perhaps nipping a little extra from the food stamp program could lead a poor person to aspire to bigger things. You know, like becoming the vulture instead of the prey, trading on Wall Street, opening a payday loan franchise. Did you ever consider that?

Finally, I will just point out that, as Sarah Palin said so drunkenly just the other day, when you point the finger of envy there are three fingers pointing back to you and a thumb that is sort of unemployed. In fact, Mr. Ryan, your whole argument is that poor people have it too easy, what with their mobile homes and their food stamps, maybe a little Medicaid, living the good life pushing carts in from the parking lot at Walmart, out in the fresh air, yuk yuk yuk. What a party. It’s like a hammock, that safety net. A permanent vacation. Those guys have it way too easy. I mean, it’s like they’re laughing at you, at least as long as ramen is six bags for a dollar.

It almost sounds like you envy them.

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