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It is the
cranky Puritan in me, the Calvinist thought-scourge, my vain John Adams
over-bookishness and practiced cynicism, yet there it is, and my first, second
and third opine of the gate-crashing of the trite Virginia duo, Michaele and
Tareq Salahi, is to
recall the crisis of the Grapes of Wrath. Once upon a time,
the economy collapsed, and the banks and confidence went cliff-diving, and the
nation entered a ten-year-long slide. The deprivation was genuine. Through 1933
and into 1934, the world markets staggered. Meanwhile in New York and London
and Paris, the well-to-do carried on with some success, because the national
deflation phenomenon meant that stockpiles of assets grew in buying power.
Steinbeck's Joads were
meant to be the everyman -- who were shoved so far outside of civilization it
was as if the road back from brutality and want had disappeared around them.
At the same time, the swollen swells in New York and London were tipsy,
racy snobs who lived in alienation and ignorance even while the nation failed
west of Broadway. I have read over the newspaper clips. From the
London Times, January 1, 1934: "Restaurant managers agree that that New
Year's Eve business was exceptionally good. 'Everyone seems anxious to
welcome the New Year which promises greater prosperity,' was the
comment."
Thanksgiving at the White House, 2009.
Watching the foolishness in the warm-air-blown, glass-roofed tent raised on the South Lawn of the White House, it came to me that the elite are sure to ove interpret their good luck just because they too sense like sly predators that we are headed down, so eat faster. The prancing, the video cameos, the grinning, powdered aimlessness, the prop of the stately India PM Manmohan Singh, and the gregarious male-model POTUS, and then here comes the silly duo to pretend they were invited to a pretense of national worthiness. The dinner plate was forgettable. The crowd was a hodge-podge of Chicago wannabees mixed with Clintonist leftovers -- the predictable, glamorous, prickly Democratic swells. What warns me is that the celebration was out of time. There is nothing to celebrate. The jobless number is climbing. The banks remain unsolved. The GDP is false. Overseas markets are fragile. The dollar is a waif. There is more, but you see it all, and I go over it in many angles all the days. The scenario is remarkably similar to New Year's 1934. The next leg down is ahead of us and it will be a long trough. Within days of the pointless extravaganza on the South Lawn, we hear that the Dubai World default has ripped through markets like a chill. Gordon Brown says that Dubai's now highly suspect $80B shopping mania, using a credit card honored at Euro banks such as the rotten RBS and the rotten HSBC, that this splurge is "containable." We are told that Abu Dhabi has a $.5 Trillion rainy day fund that can bail out little cousin Dubai. Show me the money.
The
Pranksters.
The Secret Service continues the investigation of how Michaele and Tareq Salahi knew they could get away with walking in on that particular checkpoint. The photos of the Salahi's greeting POTUS now deepen the game of gotcha. (The Salahis look headed to soft time, the pillory and massive fines; and what about the fact that they are not in custody yet: who is in charge of Homeland Security, a maitre-de?) The White House looks revealed as a victim of a prank. Yet the state dinner celebration itself was part of the prank. There is no checkpoint on the economy, no security for the banks, no pay-off. We are in prankland, with gold rising like helium, showing that inflation is now uncontrolled. There is no recovery. The next twelve months will be a brutal, numbing, inconsistent droning of metrics that point nowhere and expectations that come to no certainty, no spending, no hiring, no bottom. However there will be lots of happy talk, lots of chatter about POTUS leadership and Congress courage and international comity. It is a pattern. We have seen this before: Lieutenant General Sir George Macdonogh, president of the Federation of British Industries, "The improvement in British trade, which has been progressively apparent during the year which lies behind us, justifies the hope that 1934 may..." Dated January 1, 1934. Phony hope sounds. Clinking glasses at a phony state dinner. Camera clicks at a prankish phony reception. Silent dread that Dubai World is our phony world, a cheat.
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"The polls even in the Republican Party do not correctly speak to the power that Palin brings to the campaign trail, a mix of feverish Reagan myth and pop Fox iconoclasm."
Palin's Going Rogue book tour launch is a one-upsmanship imitation of The Audacity of Hope book tour that launched Mr. Obama in the fall of 2006. At the time, Mr. Obama was a very junior senator from Illinois on few lists for the presidency; even his publisher admitted expectations for the book were modest given the immediate non-fiction competition from John Grisham, Bill O'Reilly and Bob Woodward. Nonetheless, beginning nearly three years ago, on October 19, 2006, Obama's tour used flattering TV appearances on the Today Show and Oprah, combined with worshipful reviews--"that rare politician who can write"--and choice independent bookstore appearances in McCain territory such as Tempe, Arizona, to rocket to Number 1 on the New York Times list. By Christmastime, the senator was deep in conference with David Axelrod, planning how to jump in front of the all-world favorite Mrs. Clinton by opening an exploratory committee in January 2007--a move that sold even more books.... (more)


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What If It's Not About Healthcare?
The smart people are speaking of a genuine tremble in the Democratic ranks after the election results from the down ticket races in the states of Virginia, New Jersey and even New York. A stunning reversal of fortune to be found in most plush, liberal, Democratic Hillary Clinton country of Westchester County, New York. The roles have over 500k registered voters, all of them devoted to HRC, the Yankees and Mets, the Jets and Giants, and the Democrats, and generally split 3 to 2 or 2 to 1 for the Democrats -- until last eve. A low turnout saw the long time County Executive Andy Spano, 73, tossed out by an unknown Rob Astorino, 42, (right in debate with Spano) who inherits a patronage system so reverentially crony Democrat that it will be years cleaning out the cousins and nephews of the Spano posse. Perhaps it was low turnout. The Democratic House can stare at the results in the gubernatorial Virginia and New Jersey and shrug, but Westchester stolen by the GOP? Stolen by a landslide of 58% to 42%?? No explaining it other than anti-incumbent rage that brought out the negatives and kept the regulars home. It was a vote against the Democrats, not a vote for the GOP, which doesn't much exist in Westchester. This is where Hollywood East and the UN elite and the Wall Street bankers live. Bill and Hillary Clinton vote here. To vote for a Republican youth? Ground movement. But what if it's not about the helter-skelter pace of healthcare reform (above)? What if it's the deficit and all those trillion dollar packages and the dead certainty that taxes must rise to pay for the debt? What if the general disdain for government and this leap into turmoil and anarchy has transformed itself into a tax revolt? Perhaps Mrs. Pelosi can get the subject of healthcare reform back on the table, perhaps Harry Reid can deliver the United States of Olympia Snowe; however both would be ignoring what Westchester represents, a complete negation of business as usual. It was a tax revolt. The Democrats stayed home. What will bring them out next year? Healthcare? No. Deficit? No. Joblessness at 9.5 projected? No. Taxes? No. Will there be a credible challenger with muscle to long time liberal Democrat Nita Lowey for the House?
Westchester's Astorino Landslide Close-Up Tax Revolt.
Examining the campaign promises of the newly elected Astorino, there may be a template for the coming assault on incumbency. Astorino is young, wiry, sympathetic, engaged, schoolmaster-like, but his promises are aggressive austerity to counteract what he claims has been 12 years of Spano spending (doubled the country spending) and taxes (raised taxes 60%.) Astorino claims that Westchester is "the highest taxed country in America." His brochure announces, "It's time for tax relief." Astorino promotes a library of cost-cutting that starts from the top. No more county executive car and driver and bodyguard. "Rob will drive himself to work." Cut the county executive's staff size by 10% on "Day One." Also, "Require all managers and appointed employees to contribute to their health care costs." Also "End travel junkets disguised as county 'business.'" And "Post online all County contracts, key documents, invoices, etc." Does look like a genuine tax and spend revolt. How does this fit into the healthcare debate and the cap'n'trade bill? Both bills are higher taxes for the people of Westchester. Is Nita Lowey reading though Astorino's hand-out? I found the circular tucked in an empty free newspaper dispenser. By itself, no fanfare, forgotten. Astorino had no vivid profile in the campaign. The Republican party in Westchester is theoretical. What Astorino pitched was blunt and routine: "Rob Astorino's 15 Point Tax Relief Plan." Will it work on a national scale? POTUS is committed to Pelosi's plan to let the Bush tax cuts expire. POTUS is committed to what Tim Geithner says is "getting revenues and expenditures more in line," which means higher taxes. The healthcare reform bill and the cap'n'trade can be treated as two giant tax increases. Tax cuts? Is that the magic potion to slow the Obama administration? Unknown. Drive yourself to work and be obliged as a public official to contribute to your healthcare costs and to post your budgets, bills, invoices online? Unknown. Modest, humble, Astorino commented modestly and humbly the day after: "I was surprised at the margin of victory. The message was very simple: Enough was enough. This was a referendum on property taxes."




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