Friday, August 18, 2023

Morning Reflections

Early morning reflections...

One consequence of the Hawaiian tragedy was the resignation of the management chief in Maui. He cites health reasons but the real reason is his being targeted for what is being called the "failure" to sound the alarm systems that might have saved lives by triggering an evacuation. The reason the alarms were not sounded is that the system that has been in place for years is designed to move people out of the way of possible tsunamis by moving to higher ground. Such a move in this case would have sent people into the fires, not away. Moreover, there were no plans to evacuate people from areas deemed safe from tsunami threats so the alarm systems would have just added to the danger. 

As I listened my mind wandered to all the times I have heard similar warnings about weather threats, child abductions, road closures and such. I wondered how many agencies, commissions and other regulatory authorities we have and realized how much they affect our ordinary lives. Interstate commerce, stock trading, food safety, work rules, labor laws... the list seems endless. 

My web search "How many federal commissions do we have?" (noting two billion-plus responses) was reworded to read "The President also appoints the heads of more than 50 independent federal commissions, such as the Federal Reserve Board or the Securities and Exchange Commission, as well as federal judges, ambassadors, and other federal offices." 

Before moving on with the rest of my day, I finally settled on the Wiki article Independent agencies of the United States government which lists a remarkable array of agencies and commissions. This, I suppose, is what cynics call the deep state, or swamp, in an effort to suggest political implications. 

Take a look at the list and decide for yourself what life would be like this population of technocrats -- nearly all of which are non-political -- were somehow fashioned into the political resources authoritarian leaders typically use to control non-democratic regimes. FTC, ICC, GSA, NLRB, NRC, Peace Corps, Social Security, Postal Service, the list seems endless.

"Agencies outside of the executive branch" are also noted...

  • Fannie May
  • Freddie Mac
  • National Gallery of Art
  • Smithsonian Institution
That's enough. 
Time to start my day...


Thursday, August 10, 2023

Polite racism, spoon-fed from my childhood

Blind Tom, polite racism and other notes from my original blog sixteen years ago. 

When I was young, I got radicalized by events around me. Now that I'm older, the same disease is returning. I don't know which is easier to take, a young person who doesn't know his head from a hole in the ground, or an old person getting ready to go into one. David Neiwert mentioned "sundown towns" and how the phenomenon is spreading . For those who don't know what is meant by the term, sundown town refers to a community that makes it clear, one way or another, that the good people of that place do not want anyone there who is not like them in every fundamental way. (Gives meaning to the word fundamental, by the way.)

Sundown Towns
I am familiar with the term from childhood. I never saw an actual sign, but my dad said there were places in Georgia, Kentucky and Tennessee where signs were posted at the city limits that said "Nigger, don't let the sun go down on you in [town or county name]." The meaning was clear. If you were black you are not only unwelcome but likely to be at risk for injury or death if you were still there at sundown. It's one thing to visit, spend your money or work in a place. It's very different if you expect to live and be accepted there socially.

I was spoon-fed racial prejudice from an early age. I know what it feels like, tastes like and how it penetrates to the core of your very being. Thanks to an epiphany sometime in my youth, I left that part of my heritage behind. Unfortunately, like a reformed alcoholic or abuser, I was left with a higher awareness of the problem than normal, and so the rest of my adult life it has been my portion to point and inform every chance I get. This is the purpose of my post this morning.
Flashback: as I wrote that last paragraph, I remember a story about my maternal grandmother. About 1959 I was listening to a record of someone reading short-stories by Somerset Maugham. There was a passing reference to "Blind Tom, a Negro half-wit who played the piano." We were living in Columbus, GA at the time which is where Blind Tom, a slave, also had lived. I noticed a historic marker about that which piqued my curiosity.

My grandmother, who was in failing health, was living with us at the time, and I mentioned Blind Tom to her in conversation. She said that her father got a chance to see Blind Tom once while traveling on a train. He didn't hear him play the piano, but he met Blind Tom's master, or as she said, "the man who owned him." He asked permission to feel the man's head, which he did, because it was thought at the time that the shape and growth patterns of the skull had something to do with mental development. It was nothing more than a layman's interest in phrenology, but this great-grandfather of mine didn't want to miss the chance to feel for himself this remarkable man's head to see if he noticed it to be any different from anyone else's head.

My grandmother told the story as dispassionately as if she were remembering a dress her mother had made. There was no hint that there was anything out of the ordinary, other than what we now call a savant's gifted ability to play the piano. No hint of racism, note. It was not necessary to mention that. The Brown decision was not yet five years past and a national movement was not to reach where we lived for a couple more years.
Getting back to Naomi Wolf and Dave Neiwert...

At the end of Neiwert's post he referred to yesterday's defeat of the DREAM Act, a test vote in the Senate that once again reveals that the country is not yet ready to come to terms with what to do with illegal immigrants. That piece of legislation would have opened the doors of opportunity to the children of undocumented immigrants to start the slow, tedious process of becoming Americans the old-fashioned way: facing an uphill struggle like that which faced the progenitors of nearly everyone who lives here now. I remembered a great story from two years ago of some kids in Arizona who make the realization of the "dream" a possibility.

A blog search for DREAM Act is my wake-up call.
Scanning down the list of hits, I realize that the opposition to that piece of legislation is widespread and tight-knit. The angry rhetoric of shock-jocks, Fox News and journalists who claim to speak for the "conservative" side of American society is gripping the body politic in a way that makes Naomi Wolf's arguments sound a lot less shrill. Her credibility shoots way up when I come across one blog's commentary. Documenting statistics from Investor's Business Daily about widespread opposition to the DREAM Act, the blogmaster feels the need to add:
Please consider this: no matter how large or small the turd is and, no matter what color one paints said turd, the fact remains as follows; a turd is still a turd and no, you cannot pick up a turd by the clean end.
That language is not remarkable. It is an idiom not only understood but appreciated by a growing number of otherwise decent Americans. Lots of folks will think it's cute.

Nor is the Congress to blame. They know, both in the Senate and the House, that their jobs depend on not pissing off their constituencies too much. They can lean this way or that and call it leadership... but in the end, if they don't do pretty much what they were sent there to do, they will not be re-elected. Simple as that. Why else do earmarks outweigh common sense? The old-fashioned dilemma was "guns or butter" We now face "guns or bacon." Why else would a multi-billion-dollar war keep sucking up money when the price of S-CHIP is trivial by comparison? And yet, the bacon (earmarks) keeps coming home.

Daniel Mackler, LCSW (Licensed Clinical Social Worker) is a filmmaker, musician, and lover of life-and for ten years was a psychotherapist in New York City. He writes extensively on healing childhood trauma and reclaiming the true self. (Google Books)

His You Tube channel is loaded with videos like this about a variety of subjects. I cannot find links to professional peer-review journals but his common-sense observations and obvious curiosity seem harmless enough.