Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts

Saturday, August 02, 2008

Gulfstream Dreaming

On Friday, House Republicans held a protest on the floor of the chamber after the Democratic majority decided to adjourn without scheduling a vote to allow offshore drilling, despite millions of Americans being overburdened by high fuel prices. Pelosi and her gang of clowns care nothing about what regular Americans think, preferring to dream of "saving the planet" from non-existent crises while flying in their gulfstream jets to chic vacation spots like Aspen and Hyannis Port.

Having none of it, Rep. Thaddeus McCotter (R-Mich.) said: "This is not Pelosi's politiburo." Champagne Bolsheviks like Nancy Pelosi and Barack Obama would have you pay higher gas prices for the sole purpose of assuaging their guilt-ridden consciences. And if you disagree, you should just shut up because they are doing it for your own good. What arrogance, what condescension. If the voters of this country decide to extend the Democrats' Congressional majority past this November, it will be proof that many, if not most of the electorate is simply stupid. But as H.L. Mencken once said, "Democracy is the theory that the people know what they want, and deserve to get it good and hard."

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The people of California are certainly getting it good and hard from their elected representatives at the state level. Based on junk science as flimsy as that warning of the "danger" of second-hand smoke, California's legislature and governor voted to impose a ban on trans-fats in restaurant food. From U.S. News and World Report:

California last week became the first state to ban trans fats in food sold in restaurants, the Los Angeles Times reports. Found in many oils and margarines, trans fats extend the shelf life of products but have been linked to clogged arteries, diabetes, and other serious health conditions.

California Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger, known for being health-conscious, signed the bill into law Friday. By Jan. 1, 2010, California's restaurants are required to use margarines, oils, and shortening that contain less than half a gram of trans fat per serving; deep-fried bakery products must adopt the standard by Jan. 1, 2011.

Bane had a few choice words about that on Thursday.

Fewer and fewer people seem to give a damn about liberty in this country. The retreat from liberty is most pronounced in the blue states, but the red states are hardly immune. Five years ago the San Antonio City Council imposed it's own ban on smoking in "public" places. I put public in quotes because I do not consider private business to be public establishments, despite what Tranzi ninnies insist. In the words of Wendell Phillips, "Eternal vigilance is the price of liberty." And the price of utopia is always slavery.

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To date, the funniest bumper sticker I ever read was this one I saw on the back of a pickup truck ten years ago: "Keep Texas beautiful. Put a Yankee on a bus." A frustrating interaction with a colleague on Friday reminded me of that.

However, liberty-loving (former and current) Yankees like Tom Kratman, JW, and others reading this blog are always welcome in the Lone Star State. Just so y'all know.

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Sorry for the lack of posting lately, but with an entire semester being compressed into five weeks, I've been overwhelmed with grading and lecture preparation. Right now I'm reading A War Like No Other by Victor Davis Hanson, after which I'll re-read Tom Kratman's Caliphate. Rather interesting how the lessons learned by way of a Greek civil war over 2,300 years ago remain so relevant at present. Societies change, but human nature never does.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

You Never Even Called Me By My Name

On Monday, Vox Day posted this entry in response to a post by blogger Robert Stacy McCain. In his post, McCain rendered this observation of feminism, one of many poisonous ideologies infecting academia, and by extension, the rest of American society:

"Feminism" is a catch-all term that means many things, and the reason the term has such an unpopular stigma is that it is associated with whining victimhood. Nobody likes a whiner, and no matter how much intellectuals try to turn victimhood into virtue -- "Admire me because I'm oppressed!" -- the ordinary American rightly rejects such humbug.
Precisely. Feminism is ostensibly about securing "equal rights" for women in an overbearing, patriarchal society. But like so many solutions endorsed by our bien pensant would-be overlords, it is worse than the ailment it was intended to cure. What hath feminism wrought? McCain answers:
Feminism, however, is more than whining. It's also a form of extortion. One reason middle-class men are afraid to denounce feminism as a dishonest scam (which it most certainly is) is for fear that it will harm their careers. Look at what those monsters did to Larry Summers at Harvard. To denounce feminism is to risk being branded an employment liability. What corporation would take the risk of hiring or promoting a man who openly scoffed at feminism? If they were ever sued for discrimination, that guy would become Exhibit A in a "hostile environment" case.
Again, McCain is right on target. In my professional field, to denounce feminism is to commit career suicide. At the very least, such a denunciation would merit a sharply-worded reprimand from the Office of Institutional Diversity (yes, some universities have just such an office). At worst, it could result in denial of tenure and one's name being blackened throughout the academic land. But none of this is new to me. I chose my career field knowing what I was in for, but pressed ahead nonetheless because I love the subject I teach and research and have a mortal fear of being relegated to the land of cubicles that is corporate America.

That being said, I find it bitterly ironic that the very people who pride themselves on their alleged tolerance and open-mindedness have created a workplace that is Stalinist Russia in microcosm. You either agree with the "correct" opinions on race, class, gender, and geopolitics or you are branded a racist, classist, sexist, jingoist reactionary. To those so denounced, no quarter is given. Now that's what I call a hostile environment.

The situation is even worse for academic conservatives who are of mixed racial and ethnic background. Because of my light complexion, I am automatically relegated to the ranks of "privileged" white males who "just don't get it." But as the old saying goes, one should never judge a book by its cover.

From my mother's side of the family, I am Hispanic, descended from Spanish settlers (criollos, specifically) who founded the city of Laredo, Texas in 1755. On that side of my family, there is also a bit of Irish and Jewish ancestry in the mix ("aha!" say those obsessed with all things "neocon"). On my father's side, I am mostly of French-Canadian background, being descended from Frenchmen who settled in Canada in the 1600s and later moved westward, eventually putting down roots in what became the State of Montana. Along the way, there was some intermarriage with American Indians. One of my paternal great-great grandmothers was a full-blooded Chippewa. The funny thing here is that my father's side of the family is considered "white" by conventional standards while my mother's side is not. That despite my mother's side having stronger European ancestry than my father's. Go figure.

What all of that does is potentially enable me to claim the label of "minority conservative" which is even worse than "white conservative." For as such, I am a traitor to my allegedly oppressed brethren. And among the first to tell me so and accuse me of "insensitivity" will be those who probably have never been within a hundred miles of the US-Mexican border, where I grew up. Such an example can be seen with a particularly dull-witted liberal Montana blogger I came across last week who declared that this statement by Glenn Beck - "Mexico is run by nothing but criminals" - is "racist." No my dear, that statement is not racist, it is absolutely accurate. Mexico is one of the most resource-rich countries in the entire world, but its landed elites hoard the country's wealth for themselves while their own people wallow in squalor. For many years I saw the consequences thereof every day with my own eyes.

Inevitably, when latte-liberals become aware of my varied racial and ethnic background, they are mystified, not knowing how to label me and wondering what to call me. As for labels, I categorize myself thus: Texan, American, Catholic, conservative, and Republican. In that order.

As for what to call me? "Mike" is fine, thank you.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Atlantis Unbound


Harry Turtledove's latest alternate history series takes place on a continent that in our reality has only existed in myth and legend: Atlantis. The point-of-divergence in Turtledove's latest alternate universe occurs 85 million years in the past, when continental drift causes part of North America east of the Mississippi River to break away, remaining effectively stationary in the Atlantic Ocean while North America drifts farther and farther to the west in the millions of years that follow. Atlantis develops as a unique continent where birds, not mammals, evolve to be the dominant life forms. The continent goes unnoticed by humanity until the 1460s when a Breton fisherman named Francois Kersauzon tells an English friend of his named Edward Radcliffe (who is also a fisherman) about a mysterious new land to the west he has found. This new land is uninhabited by humans, has abundant cod in its coastal waters, and is home to a large, tasty, flightless bird known colloquially as a "honker" because of its loud, disconcerting call.

And so begins the three hundred year-long epic tale of Opening Atlantis, beginning with Edward Radcliffe's efforts at establishing the first English settlement on the new continent and concluding with a great eighteenth-century colonial war fought between England and France, with Edward's descendant Victor Radcliff leading a motley band of colonial irregulars through battle after battle. As with most of his novels, Turtledove creates an intricate universe in which his main characters play decisive historical roles while never allowing those characters to lose that personal aspect to which the reader can relate.

The reader can also relate to Atlantis itself as it is settled and developed by colonists, proceeding along an historical timeline not too different from that of early colonial North America in our universe. On that point, some notable historical figures from our timeline emerge in Turtledove's Atlantean saga, enabling the reader to remain historically oriented within his imaginative world.

As the series is not yet complete, I hesitate to render a final verdict, but I like what I have seen so far. The next installment in this series – The United States of Atlantis – is due out this December. I trust it will live up to the promise of its predecessor.

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In other news, Bane posted this excellent comment in the thread to this post at Vox Popoli, the weblog of WorldNetDaily columnist, software developer, and sci-fi author Vox Day:

A Natural Law At Vox Popoli:

At some point in the thread, having exhausted all semblance of supposedly rational, intelligent discourse, some commenters will devolve into making accusations of bestiality, homosexuality, and the general retardation of anyone who disagrees with them.

Atheists will prove their Progressive open mindedness by denigrating the beliefs of anyone who does not believe as they do.

People with unique and, dare I say insane sets of beliefs will come in and write large columns, paragraph after paragraph of general lunacy, often involving Sparta, or the Catholic Church.

People will begin to say "Nuh uh!" a lot. Then the combatants will run off and pout, sure of their rightness, no matter what evidence was provided as to the contrary.
Renee will talk about her vagina. People will get drunk, those that are left.

It will all begin the next day, simply because the sun came up.

Undoubtedly, this "Natural Law" could apply at many other blogs. Such is the nature of cyberspace.

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

Vacation's End

Today marks my first day back at work, ending a very enjoyable two month vacation. I'm teaching a couple of summer courses that will last until about mid-August, after which I'll have a two-week break before the fall semester gets underway. I think I've spent my time well, having attended to and completed a number of household projects. Additionally, I used my time off to also read a number of good books, some of which I reviewed on this blog.

Despite being back at work, I still plan on posting daily blog entries about current events, politics, books I am reading, and other topics. Regarding books, I'm currently reading Churchill, Hitler, and the Unnecessary War by Patrick J. Buchanan. So far, I find the book intriguing and have avoided reading any reviews of it so as not to prejudice myself in evaluating Buchanan's argument.

When done with Buchanan's book, I'll post my thoughts on it. After that I think I'll re-read Tom Kratman's A State of Disobedience and Caliphate. I first read A State of Disobedience back in 2003 when it came out and I read Caliphate shortly after its release this past April. I plan to re-read the books so I can post reviews of both and thus have reviews of the entire Kratman literary canon posted at this blog.

Thanks again to all who read and comment. Hope everyone's week is going well!

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

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Friday, June 06, 2008

Traveling Texas, The Festering Swamp, Tom Kratman, & Some Sobering Thoughts on Academia

I spent most of Thursday on the road, driving down I-35 to Laredo to deliver some old items from my garage to friends, and then later visiting some old stomping grounds and a relative. Thus, I'm a bit late in posting this entry and replying to the latest comments on this blog.

Throughout the day, I had a Shake Russell song on my mind: "Traveling Texas." I was first introduced to Shake Russell's music one year ago by Nancy, and since then his songs have become a staple of my iPod rotation. Here's a video of Shake Russell and Michael Hearne singing "Traveling Texas" at an event in Plano two years ago. The video is of poor quality, but the audio is decent:



That's a mighty pretty song.

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Over at The Festering Swamp, the blog to which I was once a contributor, there has been a change in administration. Bradley J. Fikes is now the sole siteowner and moderator. As a career journalist, Bradley is the ideal person to be running a site dedicated to preserving the memory and legacy of the late Cathy Seipp. I wish him the best of luck and look forward to commenting regularly.

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For any other Tom Kratman fans who may be reading this blog, here's a bit of news that Mr. Kratman posted in the comments yesterday in response to my query about whether there are plans for a sequel to A State of Disobedience:

No sequels planned for ASOD. Probably for Caliphate and certainly for A Desert Called Peace/Carnifex.

Then again, let's see who wins the election.
A few days ago I started reading Watch on the Rhine. In the novel, Kratman and John Ringo are asking readers this question: If the very existence of humanity were on the line against a seemingly unstoppable enemy, just how far might we be willing to go to ensure the survival of the species?

Tough questions rarely have easy answers...

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Finally, yesterday I came across this article from The Atlantic Monthly via Vox Day's blog. I could expound on what the anonymous adjunct English professor says by recounting a few of my own experiences as a History professor over the years, but there is no need to. I agree with every word written in that article. I wish I didn't have to, but the truth is the truth. College is not for everyone.

Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Well How About That!

I spent most of yesterday out on the town, driving around San Antonio to some used book stores - selling old books that have been accumulating in my house for nearly a decade. Fairly soon, with the removal of those books and other items cluttering my garage, I should be able to park my car in there once again. Since I still have several weeks vacation time left, I'm trying to take care of household projects that have long been neglected.

Anyway, after I got home late in the afternoon and ate some dinner, I got online and found that Tom Kratman himself had posted in the comments to my Friday, May 30 entry! That made my day.

In other news, Bane got the attention of sci-fi writer John Scalzi. Tom Kratman showed up there as well and left a couple of comments.

Also, Bradley J. Fikes came by and left a comment on Sunday evening. The next day, he put up this post at The Festering Swamp. Thanks for the kind gesture, Bradley.

On a final note, my Wednesday and Thursday posts will likely be Swamp re-posts. I'm very busy with trying to finish cleaning the garage before this week is out. That way, I'll be able to move onto other projects before my vacation time ends. I hope everyone is having a good week!

Sunday, June 01, 2008

What Ever Happened to Jody Jenkins?

It has now been one month since I resumed blogging, and I can say that all is well. Thus far, I have had no trolls (yet), have received links from bigger bloggers, and have acquired a small but solid group of regular commenters. I have also come to enjoy the freedom that comes with total editorial control and having the freedom to write about any topic I please, whenever I please. And of course, I thank all who read my writings.

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As for the title of this entry, the reference is to a local country singer named Jody Jenkins. In 1999 and 2001, Jenkins released two of the best country albums I have ever listened to: Dancin' the Night Away and Under a Texas Moon, but I don't know what's become of him since. I was listening to his music on Saturday afternoon. It is too bad that Jenkins was never signed to a major Nashville label, but nowadays many of the record company executives up there wouldn't know good country music if it smacked them on the backside. Quite a shame, really.

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Speaking of great entertainers, here is one of my favorite scenes from Clint Eastwood's fourth Dirty Harry film, Sudden Impact:



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On Friday, Moxie posted an entry about Obama's latest nutty preacher to come out of the woodwork, Father Michael Pfleger. Go read it.

Yesterday I heard someone compare Pfleger to white rapper Eminem, but I think the more apt comparison would be to Vanilla Ice.

Werd to yo mutha!

Friday, May 30, 2008

Notes from a "Brownshirt" Apologist

Who is the the brownshirt in question, you ask? That would be science fiction author Tom Kratman, at least in the words of Charles Stross. And the apologists, by Stross' definition, would be readers of Tom Kratman's work, like myself.

What brought this up? Well, in the same comment thread I was referring to in yesterday's post, a commenter named "atlatl" invoked Kratman's unholy name, which drew this response from Stross:

298:

( RACIST KOOKERY DELETED BY MODERATOR )

Fuck off, Atlatl, you're banned.

Posted by: atlatl | May 29, 2008 3:28 PM

299:

Kratman is delusional.

Posted by: Andrew G. | May 29, 2008 3:39 PM

300:

Andrew G:

1. Do Not Feed The Trolls.

2. Atlatl is now banned. (Invoking someone who seems to worship the Waffen-SS as an authority will do that around these parts.)

Posted by: Charlie Stross | May 29, 2008 3:47 PM

Since atlatl's post was altered, I have no idea what he said. But one can reasonably assume that since atlatl was labeled a "racist," he must have gained the upper hand in the debate. After all, these days a "racist" (or a "fascist" or a "brownshirt") is simply someone who is winning an argument with a liberal.

To drive the brownshirt accusation home, Stross then posted:

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Andrew G: I'll go a bit further. From what I know of Tom Kratman's avowed beliefs (and I've run across him on usenet a few times) he's not welcome here. I see no reason to provide a free soapbox and megaphone for brownshirts or their apologists, and quoting Kratman seems to be a good indicator for such scum this decade.

Posted by: Charlie Stross | May 29, 2008 6:35 PM

As for Tom Kratman, this is his bio as printed in A State of Disobedience:

In 1974, at age seventeen, Tom Kratman became a political refugee and defector from the PRM (People's Republic of Massachusetts) by virtue of joining the Regular Army. He stayed a Regular Army infantryman most of his adult life, returning to Massachusetts as an unofficial dissident while attending Boston College after his first hitch. Back in the Army, he managed to do just about everything there was to do, at one time or another. After the Gulf War, and with the bottom dropping completely out of the anti-communism market, Tom decided to become a lawyer. (Big mistake, way big. Chilluns don't do it.) Every now and again, when the frustrations of legal life and having to deal with other lawyers got to be too much, Tom would rejoin the Army (or a somewhat similar group, say) for fun and frolic in other climes. His family, muttering darkly, still puts up with this. Tom is currently an attorney practicing in southwest Virginia. A State of Disobedience is his first novel.

From that description alone, I can see how Kratman might annoy a leftard or two.

For the record, I have read two of Kratman's books: A State of Disobedience and Caliphate. If Stross had actually read A State of Disobedience, he would have seen that Kratman is anything but a "brownshirt." But I think Stross is likely hung up on one of Kratman's collaborations with John Ringo: Watch on the Rhine. I have a copy of Watch on the Rhine and will read it once I finish Claire Berlinski's Menace in Europe.

The only reason I mention this episode is because the whole drama of lefty hysterics and insult-throwing amuses me to no end. What is also funny is that Stross has real brownshirts - Islamic radicals - active in his own country, yet turns a blind eye to the problem. After all, those who decapitate infidels in the name of Allah are just venting their justified anger against the racist, imperialist West, right?

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Stirling Silver

Since first discovering Vox Day's blog a couple of years ago, another blog I have come to read from time to time has been that of science fiction author Charles Stross. What I really enjoy about Stross' blog, though, is that one of my favorite authors, S.M. Stirling, occasionally engages in comments section discussions.

For those who are unfamiliar with him, S.M. Stirling is a science fiction author who rocketed to literary prominence during the late 1980s and early 1990s with a series of books centered on a fictional country called the Domination of the Draka. In Stirling's alternate historical universe, the Netherlands entered the American Revolutionary War on the side of the rebellious colonies, resulting in their Cape Colony (in what is now South Africa) being seized decades earlier than it was in our timeline and subsequently becoming a haven within the British Empire for Revolutionary War loyalists and other American and European outcasts. This new British colony, originally named the Crown Colony of Drakia (after Sir Francis Drake) develops into a ruthless, hierarchical, slave-holding empire called the Dominion of Drakia over the course of the 1800s, coming to dominate the entire African continent and - after World War I - much of western Asia. Once World War I is concluded, the Dominion formally declares full independence from Britain, renaming itself the Domination of the Draka. As envisioned by Stirling, the Domination of the Draka is an anti-America - a country built not on concepts of individual liberty and political equality, but on ideological pillars of social control and domination by the physically and mentally fittest.


Stirling's original Draka novels - Marching through Georgia, Under the Yoke, and The Stone Dogs - take place against the background of a global struggle that develops between the United States of America and the Domination of the Draka - from an uneasy alliance in World War II (called the Eurasian War in the novels) through a Cold War that lasts through the 1990s. I was mesmerized by Stirling's Draka novels when I first read them in the late 1990s and have since been a regular reader of his subsequent work.

Stirling's political views are not easily definable, but since the terrorist attacks of September 11, 2001 he has been a supporter of our country's policies concerning the Global War on Terror and Iraq - which these days is enough to make someone a conservative or "neocon" in many social circles.

I bring this up because on Tuesday evening I was reading the comments to this entry by Charles Stross, wherein he wonders how the $523 billion spent on Iraq to date could otherwise have been used (Stross believing that our enterprise in Iraq has been a "boondoggle"). Looking at the comments, I came across this one by Stirling:

I follow the Iraq situation closely, and have many regular correspondents there (and in Afghanistan), including both officers and enlisted men. (My work's popular in the military.)

As for the state of the war, violent incidents are now at a 4-year low, after a modest spike in April due to the Basra and Sadr City operations; those were mostly Iraqi Army, with our air power, planning and special-ops backup, but with some US ground troop participation.

The Iraqis have done surprisingly well, with some of the shambolic Keystone Kops stuff you'd expect, but less than I anticipated.

The American forces are concentrating on getting Mosul and the surrounding area tied down.

The Iraqi government is taking over more of the routine security functions at an accelerating rate, and the theatre commanders anticipate a continued draw-down in the number of combat brigades. Some forces have already been shifted to Afghanistan.

Anbar Province has been handed over to the Iraqis and has remained relatively quiet, for instance, which frankly rather surprised me.

Tho' of course some American troops will remain in Iraq, along with advisory/training, special-ops, intelligence personnel, and so forth, on a long-term basis.

The current Pentagon plan is to increase the standing force by about 4 brigades or a little more. That indicates likely thinking as to the permanent garrisons needed there and in Afghanistan, while freeing our strategic reserve for other contingencies.

That's also the increase Obama and Clinton currently back; McCain wants to increase the total Army and Marine ground strength by another 150,000 troops on top of that, which indicates he's got rather more ambitious plans. 150,000 added to the current expansion plan would put the ground combat elements back to the 1992 level, and increase the available brigades by about 1/3.

(We haven't withdrawn from South Korea yet, either. Or from Germany or Japan, for that matter.)

The Sunni insurgency is pretty well over; most of the (surviving) former insurgents are now on our payroll. Al Qaeda in Iraq has been pushed back into a last redoubt around Mosul and is being hammered there; their current leader was killed last month, for example.

American troops are walking through the streets of Ramadi and Fallujah handing out candies to the kiddies and chatting with shopkeepers, which is quite surprising to the guys who were there when they were the worst hellholes in Iraq.

When al Qaeda tries to infiltrate snipers or bombers, the locals grass them up or kill them themselves, having come to appreciate the merits of the quiet life, and not wanting to end up in refugee camps in Syria the way a lot of their relatives did.

Word got around how the Syrians treated their Sunni Arab brethren... 8-).

Both cities also now have large areas of open, empty parking-lot-like space, about 1/4 and 1/3 of the urban areas, respectively.

As one American commander remarked when asked about that, "we took the gloves off".

This got the locals' attention and convinced them we were serious and to be taken seriously; then more benign methods could be used, such as encouraging the "Anbar Awakening", which was generously lubricated with greenbacks and patronage.

"You can have five silver dollars or five lead bullets," as the old Mexican adage runs.

It helped the other side were such lunatics and made ordinary life unbearable, of course, and that the Sunni population realized that the alternative to peace was to be ethnically cleansed into Syria and Jordan, which actually happened on a fairly large scale.

But "respect" (in the Mafia sense of the term) was an essential precondition for getting people to turn against the bad guys.

The British in Basra tried to go straight to the nicey-nice part and it didn't work so well. It's a matter of cross-cultural communications, which are often difficult. Iraqis are not the Northern Irish, and require a different 'style'.

However, "bread or the club", to quote another adage of Porfirio Diaz, is evidently a universal concept easily understood nearly anywhere. Provided the club is big and used with vigor.

The Iraqi government's recent push against the dissident Shia militias has been more successful than expected, and more rapidly so; Basra has been pacified to a surprising degree, though it was in a deplorable state.

I thought it would take rather longer and be messier to get to the present degree of progress, but it turns out few actually liked nutcases killing people for playing music or forbidding air conditioning because it isn't mentioned in the Koran, not to mention the severed-genitals-in-the-mouth mass graves. There's nothing like a dose of Islamist control to make people repent of it.

The overall political situation is (by Iraqi/Middle Eastern standards) also encouraging, and the upcoming provincial elections will probably go off well. Fingers crossed -- unanticipated events always possible, particularly in that part of the world.

Since Iraq _is_ in the Middle East, and _is_ inhabited by Arabs and Kurds, it will remain corrupt and violent. But no more than is to be expected. Iraq is _not_ the Republic of Blondistan, a mythical country located between Sweden and Denmark, which a lot of the press uses as their basis of comparison. Life in Blondistan is very nice, but immigration control is strict.

Guerrilla wars are slow and they don't end with a surrender ceremony -- the whole point of the tactic is to avoid decisive battle and try to wait other side out, which is why it's rightly forbidden by the traditional laws of war.

A typical counterinsurgency war lasts at least 6 years and often 12 or more.

When you win a counterinsurgency campain, as is apparently happening in this case, things don't come to an end; they just sort of gradually dribble to a messy, irregular, ambiguous conclusion, with occasional minor relapses.

For example, the Malayan Emergency lasted (officially) from about 1948 to 1960, but there were occasional guerrilla attacks right through into the 1970's and the communists didn't actually formally sign a peace agreement until 1989, about 39 years after the beginning. The Philippine Insurrection started in 1898 and Samar remained troublesome into the 1920's -- or today, counting the current troubles with the Moros.

I expect there will be the odd bombing in Iraq into the 2040's, unless we've all been uploaded to the Matrix in the Singularity before then, or eaten by nanobots.

Given that Iraq has about 20% of the world's total oil reserves, in the long run adding it to our hegemony/empire/whatever will probably pay handsomely.

As a bonus, it's good for the Iraqis, too, which is usually the case -- compare and contrast North and South Korea, for example, or Vietnam and Thailand, or Cuba and Puerto Rico.

We act as guarantors against their neighbors, thus freeing them from the necessity of maintaing large conventional armies, and our presence keeps the more Grand Guginol tendencies of their internal politics under control.

Some people seem to find the prospect of an American success in Iraq unpleasant -- despite the lurid Darfuresque horrors which would undoubtedly result from our failure. It's a bizzare attitude.

Posted by: S.M. Stirling | May 28, 2008 4:18 AM

I thought that comment to be a rather nice summing-up of the situation in Iraq, not much unlike my Tuesday entry on that same topic.

But not all of the commenters (nor even Charles Stross himself) thought so. A few posts later, some creature named Greg London responded to Stirling with this screed:

S.M.@222: Some people seem to find the prospect of an American success in Iraq unpleasant -- despite the lurid Darfuresque horrors which would undoubtedly result from our failure. It's a bizzare attitude.

You know what's bizzare? Back in the Reagan administration, NASA bureaucrats kept pushing the launch window for the shuttle for PR purposes, launching when the engineers kept saying "No launch". You know what happened? The bureaucrats launched a bunch of times, they got a successful launch, and they convinced themselves that they had empiracally proven that the launch envelope was wider than the engineers thought it was.

The people who made the decision to launch, against the advice of the people who understood the system, congratulated themselves on their wise leadership and convinced themselves they had more insight into how the system worked than the designers did.

Until the Challenger launch, that is. Some asshole pushed for a launch when all the engineers were saying "no". And that asshole pushed for launch because the president was going to make a great patriotic speech that day about teachers in space, and that asshole didn't want to disappoint his fearless leader.

Too bad it wasn't the asshole who paid the price.

This is just to point out that every thing you said in #222 is complete garbage as far as actually understanding what the design parameters of the system. If, and that's still a big if, IF we actually manage to get out of Iraq without it splitting into three countries and a full out civil war (fuller than the current civil war that is), then we did so by luck. Three trillion dollars of money, a lot of American troops killed, and a shit load of luck.

Why luck?

Because everyone who knew anything about what it would take to invade and occupy Iraq before the invasion was saying it would take years and cost thousands of lives and would still have a huge chance of failure.

I don't wish for our troops in Iraq to fail, you asshole, I don't find the prospect of an American victory to be unpleasant, you prick, what I find offensive is that you imply I wish for American defeat in the same breath you congratulate yourself on your foresight and wisdom in pulling off a successful launch, as if it were part of the original design, as if the launch were over, had succeeded, and we were safely in orbit.

If we win, if we achieve a stable Iraq and can withdraw without massive additional bloodshed, and I hope to hell we do, then we will only do that because some idiot lied us into a war that no sane man would have taken on, lied to us that the cost would be six weeks, lied to us that Iraq had WMD's, lied to us by insinuating over and over again connections between Iraq and 9/11, the experts were predicting up to 15 years of occupation, and we just got absolutely fucking lucky. And you sit there with complete blinders on and give a myopic report:

Launch may succeed. Doubters may find it unpleasant.

Kiss my ass, you arrogant cuss. I don't want Americans to die. I don't wish Americans be defeated. But I sure as fuck ain't gonna let you list off a bunch of short-sighted statistics about the possibility of success as if that was part of the design.

This wasn't the war the administration lied us into. This wasn't the enemy the administration propagandized us against. And this sure as hell isn't a simple accounting of whetehr or not we can achieve a stable Iraq, but whether the cost, the real cost inherent in the system of war, invasion, and occupation was worth it.

We've been in Iraq longer than we fought the Germans in WW2 and we still haven't gotten a victory. The hawks told us over and over again that we'd be in and out in six weeks, six months tops.

Whether we achive victory or not, the launch to war was made by some bureaucratic assholes who ignored the system experts and launched against every sane person's advice. We could very easily have lost this in the first year due to circumstances beyond our control. Just like the Challenger blew up because the weather just happened to be cold enough that morning to fuck the o-rings. That wasn't something the bureaucrat knew about. He just pulled the trigger and crossed his fingers, having convinced himself that the previous launches somehow had enlarged the envelop beyond what the experts were telling him.

About the last thing we need is yet another administration who thinks they know more about war than what history has shown us, what the experts have predicted. Or some asshole who thinks victory in Iraq changes the parameters for another launch.

By focusing solely on the immediate direction the Iraq war is heading towards victory, you've managed to not only focus only on the potential benefit of teh war (possible victory), not only ignore the possibility for losing the war, not only ignore the question of cost regarding the war (3T$, thousands of dead Americans, tens of thousands permanently wounded americans, and about a hundred thousand dead iraqi civilians), not only ignore the fact that this war was sold to us by a bunch of morons who lied to us at every step about the cost, about the threat, but most importantly, act as if victory after six years was the original bill of goods, and by default reinforce the notion of that bureacrat who thinks a successful launch against all odds actually proves it was a good decision, proves it was good leadership.

Good leaders don't close their eyes, ignore reality, ignore the facts, and play dice with other people's lives based on wishful thinking and their own propaganda.

This is the current realistic cost: 3T$, thousands dead, tens of thousands wounded, six year quagmire.

The potential cost could still be another 6 to 12 years before we get full stabilization, another 3 trillion dollars, several thousand more dead americans, another hundred thousnad dead Iraqi civilians.

You don't know.

You present the possibility of a victory within the next six months as if it were part of the original design, as if it were part of the original timeline, as if everything were going according to schedule from the beginning.

it isn't.

And then you sum up with this complete and utter bullshit that "some" (conveniently unnamed) might find the prospect of American victory to be unpleasant.

As if this discussion was saying "Hey, who wants victory? Who wants us to get our asses kicked? Raise your hands."

Bullshit.

The question is was the cost worth it. The sort of question the voting public should ask themselves before sending troops into the meatgrinder.

The question is what sort of war were we promised by our government, and what sort of war did they deliver? The question is does launching a war against the advice of experts mean you've changed the parameters of war? Or did an idiot from Texas send us into an insane war, and by blood, sweat, tears, and a lot of luck, we just might beat the odds and get victory.

If we get victory in anotehr six months, then we got lucky. Bush senior didn't invade Iraq the first time around becaue his experts predicted an occupation that might last a decade or more. And all you can do is put the blinders on and report the most short-sighted piece of information you can come up with: Victory might be possible in six months, and present it as if that were the original plan all along.

As if questioning the possibility of victory in six months is to wish for American defeat, rather than to understand that the system has its own launch parameters and wishing for a successful launch isn't the only requirement for success.

I've had it with you six-months-and-we'll-turn-this-around yahoos who act as if six months is by design. It isn't. The design is a decade or two of occupation. If we get out in six years, we just got lucky. There was ice on the shuttle, but for some reason the o rings held that day.

So, now the shuttle is in mid takeoff, and there are icicles hanging off the tank, and it could very well blow up, and all you can do is tell me the positives and tell me that my questions mean I find the possibility of success "unpleasant"? You're telling me we haven't blown up yet, and we're getting close to orbit, so we should focus on the positives or something?

This thing could still very well blow up. I don't need your Mary Poppins status report to tell me the best possible outcome. I need to know if the cost is worth it right now, if we should abort the mission right now, because if the reality is a hundred years of occupation, I'm not sure Americans should be dying over there for this. If the reality is a decade or more of occupation like we've had so far, then I need to know that, not have some yes-man tell me everything's looking good, sir. Bush and his yes-men are exactly why we're in this boondoggle in the first place.

And any asshole who takes a thread that discusses the true cost of the war and reframes it into some bullshit about "finding success unpleasant", implying that to ask hard questions is to wish for American defeat, that sort of asshole isn't the sort of person I can trust to answer hard questions. Mary Poppins will want to sugar coat everything and challenge the loyalty of anyone who asks questions. No thanks.

If I'm going to look at the cost and benefit of some gamble and someone only wants to tell me the benefit and tell me that looking at the cost is wishing for defeat, that sort of moron isn't the sort of person I would trust to give me honest answers.

Posted by: GregLondon | May 28, 2008 6:01 AM

By my count (and I probably missed a few), that's eight "assholes," three "bullshits," two "fucks," one "prick," the obligatory "Bush is a moron" meme, and a gratuitous reference to Bush being from Texas (making it highly probable that Mr. London is a penile-challenged Yankee). Suddenly, I feel like Joe Bob Briggs.

Of course, London did not bother to even try to falsify any of the facts that Stirling cited in his comment. Because he can't. Besides, who needs facts when one has pure, primal emotion on their side?

And what's even funnier is that Stross declined to respond to Stirling, saying "Greg's response ... was the main reason I didn't go through the overnight comments with fire and the sword. After that, it just didn't seem necessary." Whatever floats your boat, Charlie.

I found this whole exchange interesting because it neatly summarizes what has become of political discourse these days. If you aren't on the side of the left, then automatically you are an "asshole," full of "bullshit," a "jingoist" (a funny accusation, considering that Stirling is a Canadian), or worst of all, a "neocon."

Liberal fascism, anyone?

Saturday, May 24, 2008

Saturday Wanderings & Musings

Here are some items I came across while reading through a few of my favorite blogs and websites over the last couple of days:

Nancy's brother, Tom Catmull, is releasing a new CD entitled "Twenty Dollar Know How." Here's a review from the Missoula Independent. In July 2007 I, along with Carol Minjares of Missoulapolis, saw Tom Catmull and the Clerics in concert at the Union Club in Missoula. It was quite a performance. Tom's new CD will likely be available via CD Baby in the coming weeks.

For those who are new to this blog, Missoula, Montana is my dad's hometown. I lived there myself for a year during the late 1990s. Missoulapolis is how I keep abreast of the latest goings-on there. Check it out.

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In the comments to his latest post about Thucydides' History of the Peloponessian War, Vox Day had an interesting observation regarding Thucydides' thoughts on the iniquities caused by political revolutions:

I cannot stress enough how impressed I am with Thucydides take on the evils of revolution. It is as applicable today as it was then, and it is a sobering note for those of us who revere the American revolutionaries and hope for a restoration of historical American liberties. In most cases, the process is far uglier and the results are far less successful. I am not saying that one should simply accept tyranny and try to relax and enjoy it, only that the brutal reality of history teaches that civilization is far less stable and even a modicum of freedom is far less a given than most people would believe it to be. And above all, Thucydides illustrates that there truly is nothing new under the sun when it comes to human nature. Therefore, we ignore the lessons that he draws at our peril.
Most revolutions lead to particularly violent periods of political and social instability, the American Revolution being a notable exception - though the post-Revolutionary period in America was not as peaceful or stable as most people nowadays seem to think. There was a reason that the ancient Chinese used this proverb - "May you live in interesting times" - as a curse.

Given this reality about revolutions, I find it amusing that so many on the political left (mainly latte liberals) clamor for a "social revolution" to sweep the land and bring forth their desired earthly utopia. Many years ago when in graduate school, I was having dinner with a female classmate who expressed that very thought. I thought it funny, for if just such a revolution were to occur in this country, it would most likely come from the political right and champagne socialists like her would be among the first targets. Which brings to mind another ancient Chinese curse: "May you find what you are looking for."

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Speaking of bourgeois bohemians, you should really check out this blog: Stuff White People Like. Christian Lander's latest entry is about the phenomenon of white liberals posting politically-themed bumper stickers on their cars. In case you have doubts about the effectiveness of such sloganeering, consider this anecdote that Lander relates:
Though there is no conclusive evidence about the effectiveness of these stickers, white people show no signs of abandoning the campaign. In fact, there is a popular tale in white mythology that tells of an unenlightened man driving on the freeway who saw a bumper sticker on the back of a Subaru station wagon that said “Go Veg.” The sticker was so moving that he threw the hamburger he was eating right out the window and became a vegetarian on the spot. Two days later, he affixed the same bumper sticker to their car and the process began anew until enough people had changed their views to form what we now know as the city of Portland, Oregon.
A secularist version of the Marriage at Cana (or perhaps more accurately, the Conversion of Saul) - brought tears to my eyes, it did.

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Finally, via Mike K, here's a video of former Navy Seal (and fellow Texan) Marcus Luttrell - author of Lone Survivor - telling of how he conducted some cultural sensitivity training with a random EUnuch he met in New York City:



God bless Texas.

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Pour Some Sugar On Me

My return to blogging is starting to pay some dividends, so to speak. On Tuesday morning, Vox Day linked to my Monday review of The Irrational Atheist. Given his blog's enormous readership, the result was a Voxalanche of new traffic. Sadly though, none of my first-time visitors left comments. Oh well.

Later that day, Vox put up this post about first albums. The first album I remember getting as a kid was Kenny Rogers' The Gambler. As other commenters began to mention rock albums, I thought of Def Leppard's Hysteria, off of which came "Pour Some Sugar On Me" - one of my favorite rock hits:



I remember Def Leppard well from my days growing up in El Paso, but not so much because of their music. Rather, I remember them more because of a distinctly non-musical incident that took place twenty-five years ago. On Septtember 6, 1983, Def Leppard gave a concert in El Paso at the El Paso County Coliseum, and by all accounts it was well-received by the fans in attendance. The following day they were in Tuscon to give another concert, during which the band's lead singer, Joe Elliott, tried to get the crowd to be more enthusiastic in signing along to the hit "Rock of Ages." Elliott asked the Tucson crowd to be louder than "that place with all the greasy Mexicans" where the band had performed the night before.

As you can expect, all hell broke loose once word of what Elliott had said reached El Paso. El Paso's mayor at the time, the iconic Jonathan Rogers, demanded an apology as did the local head of the League of United Latin American Citizens (LULAC). Elliott apologized profusely in the weeks and months that followed, claiming that he had borrowed the offending phrase from one of Cheech Marin's and Tommy Chong's comedy routines.

Nonetheless, Def Leppard was banned from performing again at the El Paso County Coliseum - a ban that remained in effect as late as 1987. Details of the whole controversy can be found at this website. Funny stuff.

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On Monday night the San Antonio Spurs dispatched the New Orleans Hornets, advancing to the NBA's Western Conference Finals to face the hated Los Angeles Lakers. The first game of the Spurs-Lakers series is on Wednesday evening. GO SPURS GO!

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

The Banners of Texas

Those of you who have either commented or perused the comments have noticed the avatars appearing to the right of each comment. The avatars are provided by way of a service called Gravatar, which I have enabled for my comments section. The avatar appearing next to all of my comments was the official flag of the City of San Antonio from 1932 to 1992. The default avatar (a white star surrounded by letters forming T-E-X-A-S) – appearing next to the comments of those commenters who do not have their own personal Gravatar image – is from a proposed flag for the new Republic of Texas, submitted in 1836 in the name of then-Vice President Lorenzo De Zavala.

The first flag known to be exclusive to what would become the State of Texas was a plain green banner used by members of the 1812-1813 Gutiérrez-Magee expedition, a filibustering expedition against the then-Spanish territory. The expedition began with the efforts of a Spanish Texan anti-royalist rebel named José Bernardo Gutiérrez de Lara, who traveled to Washington, D.C. to raise support for the anti-Spanish rebellion for independence of which he was a member. After receiving some vague promises of support, Gutiérrez then sailed to New Orleans, where he enlisted the help of Augustus W. Magee. Magee recruited more than one hundred Americans to serve in the expedition, which then moved into Texas in the summer of 1812, picking up Tejano recruits.

The expedition actively challenged Spain for control of Texas for almost a year thereafter before ultimately being put down by Spanish forces at the Battle of Medina, just to the south of San Antonio. Among the Spanish troops at the Battle of Medina was a young officer named Lt. Antonio Lopez de Santa Anna, who would later become an infamous figure in the Texan struggle for independence.

This next flag was used by Dr. James Long of Natchez, Mississippi. In 1819, Long led a filibustering expedition into Texas to claim the territory for the United States, angered that America’s claim on the territory had been declared legally invalid by the recently signed Adams-Onís treaty. The expedition failed, and by 1822 Long found himself imprisoned in Mexico City, where he hoped to plead his case for release to then-Mexican leader Agustín de Iturbide. Long never had the opportunity to do so, for he was shot and killed by a prison guard on April 8 of that year.

This two-starred flag was the official banner of the Mexican state of Coahuila y Texas, created in 1824 following the adoption of the Mexican Constitution earlier that year. This remained the official flag of Texas until November of 1835, when a group of Texas revolutionaries called the Consultation declared Texas to be a separate state from Coahuila.

Prior to the outbreak of the Texas Revolution in 1835, there had been a revolt in 1826-1827 known as the Fredonian Rebellion, led by an empresario named Haden Edwards. Edwards. Edward had come to Texas legally, receiving a land grant of indeterminate size around Nacogdoches from the Mexican government with permission to settle up to 800 American families. Almost immediately after arriving, a dispute erupted between Edwards and a group of older settlers living on land that Edwards claimed was part of his grant.

Because of his unwillingness to negotiate peacefully with the older settlers, Edwards’ grant was rescinded by Mexican authorities in mid-1826, after which Edwards then took up arms against the Mexican government, proclaiming himself and his settlers to be the founders of a new independent Republic they called Fredonia. The Fredonian Rebellion was subsequently put down by a combined force of Mexican officers and militia and members of Stephen F. Austin’s colony on January 31, 1827.

The flag above was flown at the first battle of the Texas Revolution – at the Battle of Gonzales on October 2, 1835. The battle started when a group of one hundred Mexican dragoons were dispatched to the town of Gonzales (east of San Antonio) to recover a cannon that had been lent by the government to the settlers of that town for the purpose of fighting off Indian raids. The settlers refused to hand over the cannon and instead flew the above-pictured flag of defiance. On October 2, the Texan settlers fired on the Mexican dragoons, who subsequently withdrew. The Texas Revolution was underway.

In the months following the outbreak of the Revolution, Texans seized military garrisons at Goliad (La Bahía) and San Antonio (the Alamo). Both garrisons were then reinforced for the purposes of defending against the coming Mexican counterattack – expected sometime during the spring of 1836.

This flag was designed by men at Goliad under the command of Capt. Philip Dimmit to proclaim the independence of Texas. It was unfurled on January 8, 1836 and flew until Goliad fell to the invading Mexican Army on March 27, 1836.

This banner, the “1824 Flag,” was flown by Texan revolutionaries under the command of Col. William Barrett Travis, Col. James Bowie, and David Crockett during the siege of the Alamo (February 23-March 6, 1836). The intent of the revolutionaries in flying this flag was to remind the troops of the Mexican Army – under the command of Gen. Antonio Lopez de Santa Anna – of the fact that Santa Anna had disposed of Mexico’s first democratic constitution (the Constitution of 1824) just three years earlier, proclaiming himself dictator and suspending civil liberties throughout the country.

This banner, which bears a striking resemblance to the official flag of Liberia, was designed and adopted by Commodore Edwin Moore, Commander in Chief of the 1st & 2nd Texas Navies. This remained the official naval flag of Texas for the duration of the Republic’s existence.


The first tri-color flag of Texas was this, designed by Sarah Dodson in 1835. This flag is alleged to have flown at the Convention of 1836 in Washington-on-the-Brazos, where the independence of the Republic of Texas was formally declared on March 2, 1836.

After independence was declared, a number of designs for a new flag of the Republic of Texas were submitted, the above being submitted in the name of Texan Vice President Lorenzo de Zavala. It is not known whether this flag was actually designed by De Zavala. This flag is the default Gravatar for the comments section of this blog.

The flag that was adopted to become the original, official banner of the Republic of Texas was this one, submitted by Texan President David G. Burnet. This flag, featuring a gold star on a blue background, remained the official flag of Texas until 1839.

The Lone Star Flag was adopted in 1839 by the Congress of Texas and President Mirabeau B. Lamar – the same year the capital of Texas was relocated permanently to the city of Austin. This has remained the official flag of Texas ever since.

As I explained in the opening paragraph, my avatar is based on the old 1932 San Antonio flag, shown above.

This is the flag that the City of San Antonio has used since 1992 – the Alamo in the middle of the star no longer being gold-colored.

This final banner was the flag of an independent country called the Republic of the Rio Grande – which existed for 283 days in 1840. The establishment of this short-lived nation came about as an effort by Federalist political leaders of the Mexican states of Coahuila, Nuevo Leon, and Tamaulipas to break away from the Centralist-dominated government in Mexico City. The capital of the new republic was initially located in what today is the city of Laredo, Texas. The Secretary of the Treasury for the Republic of the Rio Grande was a man named Juan Francisco Farias, who would later go on to serve as mayor of Laredo during the American Civil War. Farias was my maternal great-great-great grandfather.

God bless Texas.

Sources: The Handbook of Texas Online, Lone Star Monument Historical Flag Park

Thursday, May 01, 2008

Well, I'm Back

When I shut down this blog last September, I was not sure if I would ever revive it – I was not even sure if I would still be living in Texas past this summer. However, I will remain in the Lone Star State for at least another year, and have thus revived this blog whereupon I will be posting regular political commentary and writing about whatever else may interest me.

As I mentioned in my reply to Nancy Rommelmann in the comments to my “Testing” post of April 3, I will also be re-posting some of the entries I wrote for The Festering Swamp when I was a contributing member. Twenty-seven of the entries were saved on my hard drive. As I re-post them gradually over the next several months, some of the entries may be slightly revised from their original form.

During the nine months I have been away from this blog, things have been relatively stable on the family front. My sister-in-law, niece, and nephew are holding up well in the aftermath of my brother’s death, as are my mother and father. The possums still come around my back yard every once in a while, but they aren’t quite as gregarious as they were when they were still growing up, nor are my cats quite as tolerant of them.

Next week will mark the beginning of eight weeks of vacation, during which I will use the time to get some much needed home improvement projects taken care of and try to post entries on this blog on a more regular bas