Fallout

Positive bloggage fallout: a cousin I haven’t seen since the late 1950s discovered this site and established contact.  Nice.  Along the way my blog has helped me reconnect with former co-workers and school friends.  It doesn’t happen often, but when it does it’s always a pleasant surprise. There are other kinds of fallout.  I blogged […]

SOTU Spaghetti

I make a dish called pasta puttanesca; literally, “whore’s spaghetti.”  The sauce is made of olive oil, garlic, anchovies, chopped tomatoes, capers, basil, and perhaps a few olives, tossed into pasta.  Last night, since I was about to sit down to watch President Obama deliver the annual State of the Union address to an assembly […]

Responding to Friendly Criticism

I’m getting some hits over two previous posts (Gabrielle Giffords and Political Violence).  As is often the case, the criticisms were emailed directly to me rather than left here as blog comments.  Which ordinarily would mean you wouldn’t get to see them.  It seems a bit like censorship to me, getting reasoned criticism from friends, […]

Political Violence

Two things.  One, this post is going to go all over the map because I’m still in shock, angry and incoherent.  Two, what I have to say is mostly personal, not meant to be a recap of news you’ve already heard elsewhere. We all know what happened in Tucson this Saturday was political.  Politicians and […]

Banned Books: Peeling the Onion (and Why It’s Worth the Tears)

The difficulty of getting at the truth of a story was increased today by Wonkette, an influential political blog, then multiplied by Fox News, a conservative propaganda outlet. Starting with the onion’s outer layer, here’s the headline and blurb from Wonkette: An American state has decided to promote illiteracy?  What, are they shutting down schools?  […]

Assange and the Abuse of Government Secrecy (Updated)

A zippier title for this post would be State Secrets & Shit Lists, but I’ll refrain. The way the authoritarians in our midst are calling for Julian Assange’s assassination, I can’t help thinking of Orwell’s 1984, where the citizens of Oceania turned to their viewscreens once a day for the Two Minutes Hate directed against […]

In Which Paul Channels Andy Rooney

I thought today would be robocall-free, and said so on Facebook.  An hour later one of my little Facebook friends reported getting one.  So much for that theory. In three years of using one, I’ve received not one sales pitch, robocall, or charity solicitation on my cell phone.  Not so my landline, which has become […]