Reviews of movies, music, politics, my thoughts in general, and a place to rant and recap the ranting.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
“There is a cult of ignorance...
“America is the wealthiest nation on Earth,...
Saturday, May 21, 2011
“We love America...
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
“…for each generation, America...
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
“They make it seem like a social issue...
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
“After the Clinton...
“Nope. Zero,”
Saturday, April 23, 2011
“A nation that destroys its systems of education...
Friday, April 15, 2011
Inequality
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
“The aim of the corporate state is not to feed...
Chris Hedges (via azspot)
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
“Socialism never took root...
John Steinbeck
“Liberals want to nurture...
Saturday, January 29, 2011
“Sometimes people hold a core belief that...
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Monday, December 27, 2010
“Republicans generally describe themselves as “conservatives...
Monday, November 22, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
They are coming to get us!!!!!
Monday, November 15, 2010
“Ritual Humiliation Scanners”
“Ritual Humiliation Scanners”
I have found the submissiveness and docility of the American people in the face of the state’s pointless molestation incredibly discouraging. I think this is one of those subjects that demands we step back, take a deep breath, and consider with a clear mind just how phenomenally idiotic the government’s policy of increasingly invasive degradation really is. Law-abiding travellers, who pose approximately zero risk of terrorism, and offer no ground for reasonable suspicion of wrongdoing, must run this gauntlet of abasement because airplanes were once made the instrument of mass death. The odds of being a victim of terrorism on a flight are approximately 1 in 10,408,947—rather less than the 1 in 500,000 odds of getting killed by lightning.
But nope. Who cares? Doesn’t matter! Instead the government ramps up their time-consuming campaign of harassment. Is the idea that if we are not made to feel ashamed, we will not be made to feel safe? I can’t figure it out. The TSA is like my dog. Once he spied a rabbit by a tree in our yard as we came in the back gate. Now, whenever we come through that gate, he freezes and stares bullets at the spot by the birch where a bunny once sat. To a first approximation, there is never a rabbit there, and any special effort devoted to detecting one there is wasted. I have tried to explain this to Winston. But the poor dog, a genius of premature inductive inference, just won’t believe me. I find this a little annoying, but he’s a dog, it only takes a second, and he doesn’t fondle my upper thigh.”