Say It Ain’t So!

France is considering a ban on happy hours and a limit on the sale of hard liquour at clubs in an effort to curb binge drinking among French youth. 

Given the abundance of disasters these days, potential donors to various causes are beginning to suffer “disaster fatigue“, which is leading to a decline in giving.  Sadly, I may serve as a data point: Over the weekend, I passed several groups looking for donations to benefit Chinese earthquake victims and didn’t consider for one second donating to their cause. 

The richest man in America – and one of the greatest investors to ever live - is a democrat?!?!

Jake Peavy, the jewel of my fantasy pitching squad, appears headed to the DL, suggesting yet another fantasy season spent in the gutter for me. 

 

Slice of Awesome

I can’t post this video directly, so you’ll have to follow this link instead.  It’s worth it.  I promise.  Great stuff.

Great Rack!

Leave it to those clever Japanese to find crazy ways to attack global warming.  Next up: wind-powered underwear to that generates enough electricity to power those fancy electric toilets seen all over Japan.  

My Brother the Alien

The Vatican just signed off on belief in aliens.  Well, that settles that.

Einstein’s God

Curious to know what the one and only Albert Einstein thought about religion?  A letter written by Einstein that has been held in private collection since the early 1950s is currently up for auction.  In it, Einstein dispels the notion that many have since propagated regarding his belief in god.

The word God is for me nothing more than the expression and product of human weaknesses, the Bible a collection of honourable, but still primitive legends which are nevertheless pretty childish.   No interpretation no matter how subtle can (for me) change this.

Einstein, who was an Ashkenazi Jew, also questioned the notion that Jews are a “chosen people” in his letter. 

For me the Jewish religion like all others is an incarnation of the most childish superstitions.  And the Jewish people to whom I gladly belong and with whose mentality I have a deep affinity have no different quality for me than all other people.  As far as my experience goes, they are no better than other human groups, although they are protected from the worst cancers by a lack of power.  Otherwise I cannot see anything ‘chosen’ about them.

   

2008 Bench Press

A recent article in Newsweek summed up nicely one of the primary risks in electing John McCain for POTUS come November.  While his views on Iraq are befuddling and his renewed coziness with the religious right is plenty disturbing, it is the possibility of appointing several more conservative judges to the Supreme Court that worries me most.  Yes, six of the nine judges are aged 70 or over, making very real the prospect of seats on the bench opening up over the course of the next four years.     

The display of the Ten Commandments in public buildings. The scope of eminent domain. The reading of rights to defendants. The ability of taxpayers to litigate against faith-based government-funded programs. School prayer. Medical marijuana. Campaign ads. And that’s before you get to desegregation, abortion, affirmative action and capital punishment. If you try to register to vote in Indiana and are turned away because you don’t have a government-issued photo ID, that’s because the Supremes just ruled, 6-3, that that’s OK.

Don’t think McCain will appoint conservative judges who will likely aim to further restrict our civil liberties and limit our ability to conduct research into to potentially life-saving cures (e.g. stem cell research)?  Just check his site and read for yourself. 

Hence my dilemma: vote for the above on the basis of my zealous belief in all things capitalist (i.e. vote with my wallet) or vote for the most liberal member of the U.S. Senate whose socialist rhetoric scares the hell out of me (not to mention my concern regarding his strange devotion to that wingnut Jeremiah Wright)? 

Slice of Awesome

Slice of Awesome

More Hagee

Fresh off of my previous post, I read Frank Rich’s most recent OpEd piece for the NY Times, which took note of the backlash associated with Obama’s ties to the batshit crazy Jeremiah Wright and the less intense furor surrounding McCain’s (admittedly less spurious) ties to John Hagee, leader of Cornerstone Church and founder of Christians United for Israel.

Taibbi Delight

Rolling Stone’s political satirist, Matt Taibbi, had two very enjoyable pieces in the magazine’s May 2008 edition.  The first one recounted his undercover stint as a member of Cornerstone Church, the Texas megachurch dedicated to the idea of Christian Zionism headed up by John Hagee.  If it isn’t already, I’m hoping this turns into a regular update series detailing his misadventures as a fake member of Hagee’s flock.  This particular story tells of Taibbi’s experience during a church-sponsored weekend of Christian fellowship called “Encounter Weekend”.  Taibbi provides us with a humorous take on the experience, which included the following among many other delights:

Fortenberry then started in on a rant against science and against scientific explanations for cycles of sin. “Take homosexuals,” he said. “Every single homosexual is a sexual-abuse victim. They are not born. They are created — by pedophiles.”  The crowd swallowed that one whole. One thing about this world: Once a preacher says it, it’s true. No one is going to look up anything the preacher says, cross-check his facts, raise an eyebrow at something that might sound a little off. Some weeks later, I would be at a Sunday service in which Pastor John Hagee himself would assert that the Bible predicts that Jesus Christ is going to return to Earth bearing a “rod of iron” to discipline the ACLU. It goes without saying that the ACLU was not mentioned in the passage in Ezekiel he was citing — but the audience ate it up anyway. When they’re away from the cameras, the preachers feel even less obligated to shackle themselves to facts of any kind. That’s because they know that their audience doesn’t give a shit. So long as you’re telling them what they want to hear, there’s no danger; your crowd will angrily dismiss any alternative explanations anyway as demonic subversion.

Taibbi’s second article took aim at Hillary Clinton and her penchant for pork, which I thoroughly enjoyed given my general distaste for the woman.  Entitled “The Queen of Pork”, the article paints a not-so-pretty picture of Clinton’s largess, particularly when it comes to individuals well-placed to lend her badly-needed political support of one form or another.  While most politicians dabble in the practice of securing earmarks that benefit their constituents, Clinton is apparently infamous for her profligate ways in dispensing said pork.  While there were several anecdotes attesting to Clinton’s status as a big, morally-ambiguous spender, I particularly enjoyed the one about how she helped Lockheed Martin secure a massive contract to build a new Marine One helicopter, which got her a nice campaign contribution and lots of free flights on their aircraft:

…the Pentagon confirmed in March that the helicopter Hillary made sure would be built at Lockheed’s plant in Owego, New York, would, in fact, cost $400 million per unit — more than the modified Boeing 747 used as Air Force One. You heard right: $400 million for a single fucking helicopter.

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