Regardless of whether the Democratic Party gains control of one or two houses in the Congress which convenes next January, the entire nation ought to be deeply ashamed tonight.
After what the Republican majority has clearly done in the last few years to destroy, perhaps permanently, both this country and the entire planet, it should be deeply embarassing to admit that a shift of a mere four or five percentage points in the distribution of party representation is all we can scrape together to show ourselves and the world that we will no longer stand for it.
Sorry to be so gloomy tonight, but I just had to say it.
Category: War
sentence first – verdict afterwards

“Let the jury consider their verdict,” the King said, for about the twentieth time that day.
“No, no!” said the Queen. “Sentence first — verdict afterwards.”
“Stuff and nonsense!” said Alice loudly. “The idea of having the sentence first!”
“Hold your tongue!” said the Queen, turning purple.
“I won’t!” said Alice.
“Off with her head!” the Queen shouted at the top of her voice. Nobody moved.
“Who cares for you?’ said Alice, (she had grown to her full size by this time.) “You’re nothing but a pack of cards!”
Surprise! contrary to what most of us may have assumed, there is no verdict yet in the political show trial of Saddam Hussein even if the sentence has arrived, fabulously, just in time for the American voting audience.
[thanks to Barry for the news tip, to Google and Billmon for pulling up the Lewis Carroll text, and to ebbemunk for the John Tenniel image]
come Tueday, Republican goblins gonna get us again, maybe
NOTE: After I had completed a political post last night I accidentally deleted it – irretrievably. I didn’t think then that I would try to reconstruct it, but the subject keeps knawing on me and it definitely couldn’t be much more timely than it is this week, and perhaps specifically tonight.

(one way, or another, they’re gonna get ya )
It’s a very scary story, but it has two parts. The first has to be familiar to anyone who hasn’t been living in a cave. It’s the second part that surpasses anything you’ll find outside in the Halloween darkness tonight. The story is briefly recounted in The New Yorker this week in a piece by Hendrik Hertzberg. Sadly we are already acquainted with the impressive litany of plagues which have visited us since Bush was selected President in 2000, but Hertzberg’s prose is a frightening reminder:
That the record is appalling is by now beyond serious dispute. It includes an unending deficit – this year, its $260 billion – that has already added $1.5 trillion to the national debt; the subcontracting of environmental, energy, labor, and health-care policymaking to corporate interests; repeated efforts to suppress scientific truth; a set of economic and fiscal policies that have slowed growth, spurred inequality, replenished the ranks of the poor and uninsured, and exacerbated the insecurities of the middle class; and, on Capitol Hill, a festival of bribery, some prosecutable (such as the felonies that have put one prominent Republican member of Congress in prison, while another awaits sentencing), some not (such as the reported two-million-dollar salary conferred upon a Republican congressman who became the pharmaceutical industrys top lobbyist immediately after shepherding into law a bill forbidding the government to negotiate prices for prescription drugs).
In 2002 and 2004, the ruling party avoided retribution for offenses like these by exploiting the fear of terrorism. What is different this time is that the overwhelming failure of the Administrations Iraq gamble is now apparent to all. This war of choice has pointlessly drained American military strength, undermined what had originally appeared to be success in Afghanistan, handed the Iranian mullahs a strategic victory, immunized the North Korean regime from a forceful response to its nuclear defiance, and compromised American leadership of the democratic world.
The fact that these horrors are finally recognized by an overwhelming majority of Americans, and just before midterm elections, should finally give us hope for emerging from the the dark and frightened society to which we have been reduced, but such a denouement is actually far from certain. Even if we could forget the role of dirty tricks, the continuing possibility of an October or November surprise, and the effect of an expected psychological, physical or electronic manipulation of the polls, we aren’t out of the woods yet. Unfortunately we are struggling within a fundamentally undemocratic system and there’s nothing we can do about it, no matter how many of us wish to throw out the fools and, indeed, the real goblins and demons.
In a normal democracy, given the state of public opinion and the record of the incumbent government, it would be taken for granted that come next Tuesday the ruling party would be turned out. But, for reasons that have less to do with the wizardry of Karl Rove than with the structural biases of Americas electoral machinery, Democrats enter every race carrying a bag of sand. The Senates fifty-five Republicans represent fewer Americans than do its forty-five Democrats. On the House side, Democratic candidates have won a higher proportion of the average district vote than Republicans in four of the five biennial elections since 1994, but – thanks to a combination of gerrymandering and demographics – Republicans remain in the majority.
I’m not holding my breath.
[Thomas Nast image from Wikipedia]
if you see something, say something.

about terror far more real than that imagined by hysterical post-9/11 SubTalk warnings
[altered poster sighted on the C train this afternoon]
Kim Jong-il a Republican?

North Korea threatens war against U.S. [AP]
Oh great. It seems the Republicans have somehow managed to persuade Kim Jong-il to save their hold on Congress. Get ready to be whipped up over another war just weeks before the election. I used to think only Trey Parker and Matt Stone could come up with the kind of scenarios we now regularly watch unfolding from the White House.
On a serious note, could the evidence for this administration’s repeated foreign policy failures be any more clear? Five years ago North Korea’s nuclear program was under lock and key and its main nuclear center was watched 24 hours a day by UN cameras. Bush has refused to talk to North Korea since he took office.
[image from solarvoyager]
only in America: of the government by age of consent
I find it absolutely incomprehensible that in the end, after all the horrors of the last twelve years of Republican Congresses, the last six with a totally disastrous Republican administration, we might see the Republican ascendancy overturned because my fellow Americans are upset about another sex scandal.
I am amazed every time I open my laptop or newspaper, or listen to the radio, and find the story still continues. A middle-aged man who works in downtown Washington flirted with a “child” who was in fact of legal age in our nation’s capitol at the time he was the object of the older and more powerful man’s unwelcome attentions and poor judgment. Okay, it was several children, but it is for this that the Republicans must apparently now pay, not for their lies or their incredible venality, not for the deaths of tens or even hundreds of thousands of people in the Middle East or elsewhere, or for our fall (rise?) to the status of rogue terrorist nation, and not for the destruction of our ancient liberties or for the cynical incitement and manipulation of the fears of ordinary people all across the land.
Incidently, the idea of maturity or specifically the practical or legal “age of consent” is more a game of numbers than a science. Peter Tatchell, who has an argument with the laws of his own country, Britain, points out:
Already, 20 European countries have ages of consent lower than 16. The minimum age is effectively 12 in the Netherlands, Spain, Portugal and Malta. It’s 14 in Slovenia, Iceland, Montenegro, Serbia, Italy, San Marino, Albania and, in certain circumstances, Germany. All these laws apply equally to hetero and homo sex.
Adam McEwen at Nicole Klagsbrun

Adam McEwen Dresden (Phosphorbrandbombe) 2006 phosphorescent paint and chewing gum on canvas 90″ x 70″ [installation view]

Adam McEwen Dresden 2006 acrylic and chewing gum on canvas 90″ x 130″ [installation view]
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[detail of above]
I’m not even going to start addressing this show in writing myself. I could go on forever about the subjects which inspired Adam McEwen’s “8:00 for 8:30“, installed at Niclole Klagsbrun this month, historical crimes of necessity with which I am probably too much engaged. I’m going to turn the task over to João Ribas, writing in The New York Sun because he pulls together their different strings with intelligence and sensitivilty while never losing sight of the art which holds them together in this very smart exhibition. An excerpt:
The ability to deal out inhumanity with equanimity is at the core of British-born artist Adam McEwen’s second solo show,”8 for 8:30,” at Nicole Klagsbrun Gallery. A timely meditation on the cold rationality of the military-industrial complex, Mr. McEwen’s shrewdly political show asks more questions than it tries to answer.
Yet by looking at the horror of the Allied bombings of Nazi Germany, and the post-war American boom that was its euphoric aftermath, the show makes the case that the link between profit and obliteration applies today more than ever. First raze, then rebuild, and as Kurt Vonnegut likes to say, so it goes.
the American Airlines homo scare: even worse than reported
UPDATE ON THE AMERICAN AIRLINES INCIDENT:

the airline’s straights-only security rules don’t fly
I have now heard from our friend David Leisner, who was quoted in the The New Yorker story I wrote about on Thursday evening. David was one half of the couple which witnessed the threats delivered to two other passengers seated in front of them, a homosexual couple, by (successively) the flight attendent, the purser and the captain of an American Airlines flight en route from Paris to New York. Both he and his partner Ralph Jackson were quoted in the magazine, but David has added some perspective and one damning fact which makes the airline’s confrontation even more outrageous than initially reported.
David writes, in part:
You can assure anyone that questions the degree of affection these guys were showing that it was very innocent – hand-holding, resting one’s head on the other’s shoulder and repeated kissing (but not French kissing!). Nothing disturbing about it at all, unless it had been a straight couple :-).
Also, the New Yorker writer got the punchline wrong: what the captain said to one of the couple was that he would divert the plane not if the arguing continued, but if he heard any more reports of such behavior (kissing). [my italics – JAW] It made an increasingly weird situation even more surreal and disturbing.
[image from pedalcarzone]
the antidote to 9/11 24/7
I wasn’t going to say anything more today about the fifth installment of our annual orgy of mourning and revenge, the anniversary of September 11. But things just got out of hand once we walked into Pierogi this evening and now I can’t help myself.
For some this sacred holiday was all about a service held around a small temporary wading pool installed downtown at the bottom of a very big hole (by now the flower-filled tank of water has probably been drained and its parts tossed into some recycling bin), but some of us decided we had to be around other, more thoughtful New Yorkers on the evening of the day which just won’t shut up, the drubbing from which most of our countrymen seem to have learned all the wrong lessons.
Barry and I decided to go to Brooklyn, and specifically Williamsburg, always a reasonable choice in stressful times.
Tonight Pierogi Williamsburg threw an opening party for “Matt Marello and Matt Freedman, Five Years After” and it would have been a smash even without the presence of most of Brooklyn and Downtown Manhattan’s art world working aristocracy and creative yeomanry. Matt Marello was in Gallery 1. From the press release:
Matt Marello’s “1968/2001” is an extensive multimedia presentation based on the phenomenon of apophenia [the experience of seeing patterns or connections in random or meaningless data, according to the press release]. A few years ago, while digesting the events of 9/11, Marello began to notice an odd synchronicity between the destruction of the World Trade Center and Stanley Kubrick’s sci-fi epic, “2001: A Space Odyssey.” His further explorations led him into a strange and murky world, linking together such diverse elements as the moon, apes, 9/11, “2001: A Space Odyssey” and the historically pivotal years 1968 and 2001.

Matt Morello Lenticulars: Ground Zero/Planet of the Apes/Apollo 8 Astronauts/Escape from the Planet of the Apes 2006
2 Lenticular prints 20″ x 63″ [large detail of installation]

Matt Morello Bone (WTC)/Plane (2001: Space Odyssey) 2006 large format ink-jet print 60″ x 158″ [large detail of installation]
Matt Freedman’s “Twin Twin II” in Gallery 2 was a wonderfully silly and welcome magical antidote to the baneful effects of our self-inflicted twenty-first century affliction: 9/11 24/7. From the artist:
I kept coming around to the notion that the images of the towers were sort of recurring waking dreams, and that collecting them should be a continuing process of perception and manipulation. What I keep looking for in all the material I am using is something uncanny–either in the found objects themselves, or in the nature of the interventions I make–that leaves a lingering sense of unresolved discomfort in the mind of the viewer. The overriding and consciously dumb idea behind the work is that whatever else the towers are, they are definitely not gone from our lives, and they never will be. (Freedman, 2006)
Thumbnails of only a very few of the twinned objects seen tonight in Freedman’s ongoing project:
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Presto! Exorcism complete.
feds throw blogger Josh Wolf into prison

Wolf at work
“I feel a little bit responsible for this mess he’s in right now, because he told me, ‘Mom, you taught me to do what’s right.'” Liz Wolf-Spada
A Federal grand jury investigating the alleged vandalism of a San Francisco city police vehicle have imprisoned Josh Wolf, a weblog video journalist for refusing to hand over a video tape.
More.
Be afraid, Americans, be very afraid.
[image from SF Weekly]