Never Let Me Down

Thirty-two years ago this week, I spent a fortnight or so behind the console in Studio C at Power Station Studios, recording overdubs for David Bowie’s album Never Let Me Down. The record is generally looked back on as one of his weaker and more time-bound efforts: it’s a fossil of 1980s record-production, preserved in vinyl instead of amber.

Nevertheless, it has some good points (and I’ll say it was a pleasure for me to spend the time working with Mr. Bowie, producer Dave Richards, guitarist Carlos Alomar, and the other talented musicians who contributed to the record). Now I’ve just run across a discussion of this album with British music critic Nicholas Pegg, who tells us it is well worth another listen. I think he’s right.

The podcast is here.

Happy Thanksgiving…

… to all of you. We have much indeed to be thankful for.

When The Baby Gets Hold Of A Hammer

A couple of weeks ago the voters of New York’s 14th Congressional district, in a spasm of petulant unwisdom, elected to the House of Representatives one Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, a garrulous, bug-eyed Jacobin ignoramus not even out of her twenties. Today I learned that the United Nations has appointed Millie Bobbie Brown, a television actress only fourteen years of age, to be UNICEF’s “youngest-ever goodwill ambassador”.

This follows closely upon months of our being lectured, from every mainstream-media pulpit, by an intensely irritating blister of a boy by the name of David Hogg, who somehow got himself anointed the nation’s moral and philosophical authority on the banning of guns. This pestiferous little tick is all of eighteen years old.

We need, I think, a new word for what it seems the nation is becoming, so I’ll offer one: a juvenocracy.

How can this be happening? The answer is that, for several decades now, we have so aggressively sawed off, denounced, and rejected all of our nation’s and culture’s past, that even living adults are now far too embedded in it to be allowed any influential role in the present.

The result? Juvenocracy. Get used to it, you old farts.

Eric Swalwell vs. The Second Amendment: A Fool Rushes In

In a recent USA Today opinion piece, the East Bay Democrat congressman Eric Swalwell proposed a mandatory government “buyback” of what he calls “military-style semiautomatic assault weapons” — i.e., ordinary semiautomatic rifles with scary-looking external features. (A gun “buyback” is when the government takes money from you in taxes, then gives you a little of it back in order to take your guns.)

On Twitter, a member of the gun-owning public suggested that this would be conducive to civil war. Mr. Swalwell replied that this would be a “short war”, because the government has nukes.

I’ve been hearing this silly argument for years from my liberal friends: that the Second Amendment is obsolete as a bulwark against tyranny, because the government has overwhelming military power. To make such an argument against a fundamental, Constitutionally protected right requires not only a typically unreflective combination of arrogance and moral flabbiness – should we really defend only those rights that cannot be opposed by powerful bullies? — but also a solipsistic (and equally typical) ignorance of history, particularly military history, and of traditional American culture. There are so many errors in the argument that one hardly knows where to begin.

We should be grateful, then, to Mr. Larry Correia, who has written a characteristically excellent post demolishing this nonsense in all its particulars. (Thanks also to the indefatigable “JK”, who sent us the link.) We’ve linked to Mr. Correia before; with the possible exception of John R. Lott, it’s hard to think of anyone who writes more effectively on gun-control issues.

The essay begins:

Last week a congressman embarrassed himself on Twitter. He got into a debate about gun control, suggested a mandatory buyback””which is basically confiscation with a happy face sticker on it””and when someone told him that they would resist, he said resistance was futile because the government has nukes.

And everybody was like, wait, what?

Of course the congressman is now saying that using nuclear weapons on American gun owners was an exaggeration, he just wanted to rhetorically demonstrate that the all-powerful government could crush us peasants like bugs, they hold our pathetic lives in their iron hand, and he’d never ever advocate for the use of nuclear weapons on American soil (that would be bad for the environment!), and instead he merely wants to send a SWAT team to your house to shoot you in the face if you don’t comply.

See? That’s way better.

A piquant sample from a bit farther along:

A friend of mine who is a political activist said something interesting the other day, and that was for most people on the left political violence is a knob, and they can turn the heat up and down, with things like protests, and riots, all the way up to destruction of property, and sometimes murder”¦ But for the vast majority of folks on the right, it’s an off and on switch. And the settings are Vote or Shoot Fucking Everybody. And believe me, you really don’t want that switch to get flipped, because Civil War 2.0 would make Bosnia look like a trip to Disneyworld.

Speaking of ugly, do you really honestly think that you’re going to be able to kill people because they disagree with you, and they won’t hit you back where it hurts? While you’re drone striking Omaha Nebraska you really think that the people who live where all the food is grown, the electricity is generated, and all the freeways and rail lines run through, that some of them aren’t going to take it personal? And that they’re not going to use their location and access to make life extremely uncomfortable for you?

The most valuable part of Mr. Correia’s essay is his attention to what is almost always overlooked when this topic comes up: the numbers. For example:

Okay, so let’s say Congressman Swalwell gets his wish, and the government says turn them in or else. And even though the government has become tyrannical enough to send SWAT teams door to door and threaten citizens with drones and attack helicopters, rather than half the states saying fuck you, this means Civil War 2, instead we’ll stick to the rosiest of all possible outcomes, and say that most gun owners comply.

In fact, let’s be super kind. Rather than a realistic number, like half or a third of those people getting really, really pissed off and hoisting the black flag, let’s say that 99% of them decide to totally put all their faith into the government, and that the all-powerful entity which just threatened to kill their entire family will never ever turn tyrannical from now on, pinky swear, so what do they have to lose? And a whopping 90% of gun owners go along peacefully.

That means you are only dealing with six and a half MILLION insurgents. The entire active US military is about 1.3 million, with about 800,000 reserve. Which is also assuming that those two Venn diagrams don’t overlap, which is just plain idiotic, but I’ll get to that too.

Let’s be super generous. I’m talking absurdly generous, and say that a full 99% of US gun owners say won’t somebody think of the children and all hold hands and sing kumbaya, so that then you are only dealing with the angriest, listless malcontents who hate progress”¦ These are those crazy, knuckle dragging bastards who you will have to put in the ground.

And there are 650,000 of them.

To put that into perspective, we were fighting 22,000 insurgents in Iraq, a country which would fit comfortably inside Texas with plenty of room to spare. This would be almost 30 times as many fighters, spread across 22 times the area.

And that estimated number is pathetically, laughably low.

Enough excerpts. Go and read the whole thing.

Why I Am Not A Libertarian

Traditional culture joins and harnesses the energies of individual lives to a great common structure, in order to lift it into the sky. Not all such programs succeed in getting into orbit; some even explode on the launch-pad. A few, though, may achieve escape velocity.

Libertarianism, by comparison, is just a profusion of bottle-rockets.

Some Good News, For A Change

I’m very happy to report that John Batchelor, whose three-hour program every weeknight is the best thing on all of radio, is back on the air after a sudden two-week departure. Three days ago he tweeted this, which I’d missed at the time:

Hi

The good news is that after a 7 hour surgery and 7 days in the spectacular Sloan-Kettering Head and Neck Cancer Ward, I am declared free of cancer.

The better news is that I am approved to return to air on Monday 19 November.

answered prayers and cheers J

Mr. Batchelor’s speech tonight is noticeably affected. It must have been a grueling ordeal, and to put himself back in harness after such a brief convalescence shows remarkable discipline and dedication. I am sure that I speak for all of his listeners when I say how concerned we have been for him, how much we have missed his indispensable conversation and analysis, and how very relieved we are to have him with us again.

Welcome back, sir, and may you make a full, speedy, and lasting recovery.

Just Another Day In Mouse Utopia

A while back, as further evidence that grievance is fractal, I offered a little post about “TERF War“: the bitter Top-Victim rivalry between radical feminists and men identifying as women.

The battle rages on, with a defeat for the biological females in the latest skirmish: apparently a midwestern university has now banned The Vagina Monologues.

Why? Because lots of women have penises, that’s why. Duh.

Turn, Turn, Turn

Over at The Orthoshpere, J.M. Smith, who has just turned sixty-one, has posted a piercing essay on the stages of life: not just the lives of men, but of civilizations. They have a great deal in common.

We read:

It is not only the lives of men that can be seen as passing through a cycle of ages or seasons. Until the modern age, it was generally supposed that nations, states and civilizations also followed an ineluctable path of birth, growth, maturity and decline, and that the quality of each stage in this cycle was different. A decayed nation might pass under the same name and occupy the same territory as it had in its vigorous youth, but it was no longer that youthful and vigorous nation. As Byron wrote of Greece subjugated by the Turk:

Such is the aspect of this shore:
’Tis Greece, but living Greece no more.’

Modern civilization rejects cyclical time and asserts that it has embarked on a path of perpetual progress.

Drawing on Polybius, Mr. Smith reminds us of the reliable progression: from anarchy, to strong-man rule, to kingdom, to aristocracy, to oligarchy, and from oligarchy, through democracy, back to anarchy — where the cycle begins anew. He describes the last turn of the wheel:

Disgusted with the corrupt oligarchy, the multitude seizes power and establishes a democracy. Like its predecessors, the democratic order is at first virtuous and austere; but power works its evil on the multitude just as it worked its evil on the king and the aristocrats. It is now the turn of the common man to grow insolent and self-indulgent, and to misuse his political power as a means to secure private privileges.

“When the people themselves become haughty and intractable, and reject all law, to democracy succeeds, in the course of time, the government of the multitude.’

Government of the multitude is the decadent phase of the democratic age. It is marked by widespread dependence on state subsidies, personal profligacy, and increasingly rancorous quarreling between factions that are rivals for subsidies or adversaries in profligacy. This leads to an anarchy that is ended by the emergence of a new strong man.

“Once the people are accustomed to be fed . . . and to derive all the means of their subsistence from the wealth of other citizens . . . then commences the government of the multitude: who run together in tumultuous assemblies . . . till being reduced at last to a state of savage anarchy, they once more find a master and a monarch.’

A decadent democracy cannot rejuvenate itself because the cycle does not run in reverse.

Read the whole thing here.

Burning It All To The Ground

The persecution of heretics that has become the chief feature of our age continues: the latest occupant of the ducking-stool is no less than the great cultural and intellectual eminence Sir Roger Scruton.

Learn more here.

Drums Along The Potomac

I’ve written before about the ongoing series of conversations between radio host John Batchelor and war historian Michael Vlahos about America’s present-day run-up to a third civil war.

Mr. Batchelor is convalescing at the moment (get well soon, sir!), and has been running archived material for the last couple of weeks. Professor Vlahos, though, has just published a substantial essay on this worrisome topic. It covers much of what he and Mr. Batchelor have discussed in these last months. Read it here.

Freeman Dyson On Scientific Tribalism, Jordan Peterson On the Idiocy Of Climatism, And NASA on Cooling

Not long ago the great physicist Freeman Dyson wrote an introduction to a report on the beneficial aspects of higher carbon dioxide levels. In it he asked:

The people who are supposed to be the experts and who claim to understand the science are precisely the people who are blind to the evidence. That to me is the central mystery of climate science. It is not a scientific mystery but a human mystery. How does it happen that the whole generation of scientific experts is blind to obvious facts?

He continues:

Indur Goklany has assembled a massive collection of evidence to demonstrate two facts. First, the non-climatic effects of carbon dioxide are dominant over the climatic effects and are overwhelmingly beneficial. Second, the climatic effects observed in the real world are much less damaging than the effects predicted by the climate models, and have also been frequently beneficial. I am hoping that the scientists and politicians who have been blindly demonizing carbon dioxide for 37 years will one day open their eyes and look at the evidence.

Read more here. See also Dr. Dyson’s remarks from a decade ago, as noted here.

Next, here’s Jordan Peterson being asked if “Climate Change” will be the catastrophic problem that finally causes Left and Right to come together, at last, to Do Something. His answer: “No.” Here’s why.

Finally, NASA tells us that we should expect not warming, but cooling, as the Sun enters a quiet period. In a post about this three years ago, I recommended to all of you a book called The Neglected Sun, which describes in meticulous detail the primary role of the Sun in controlling the Earth’s climate (something that seems stubbornly to be ignored by climate alarmists). I recommend it to you still.

Service Notice

My (very) elderly mother-in-law is in an ICU after a fall. I doubt I’ll be writing anything here for at least a few days.

Glad THAT’s Over

Well, here we are, on the morrow of the midterms. We’ve picked up seats in the Senate and narrowly lost the House. The unspeakably loathsome Andrew Cuomo will harass and insult conservative New Yorkers for another four years, while Elizabeth Warren today is heap happy squaw. Bug-eyed Communist ignoramus Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez will have her chance to help drive a newly revived economy back into wasting illness, and to continue making a fool of herself in public. Maxine Waters and Adam Schiff, lowering their backsides into committee chairs, will seek vengeance therefrom. The machinery of Congress will grind, noisily, to a smoking halt. Indictment! and Impeachment! will be the order of the day.

On the brighter side, Cabinet and judicial appointments should sail along briskly. Whatever mischief the Democrats attempt in the House will be snuffed out in the Senate. And the nation will get a good long look at what Democrats like to do when voters are foolish enough to let them out of their cage.

Kris Kobach lost his bid for the governership of Kansas. Jeff Sessions has just resigned as Attorney General. I believe those dots will soon be connected.

We’ll see what happens next with the Mueller investigation. Many a Democrat heart has fluttered with the hope that he was just waiting till after the elections to drop a bomb on Mr. Trump. I doubt it.

Anyway, that’s that for another two years. I’m sure you will all agree that it’s a bit of a relief.

What Was Oumuamua?

You may recall the curious object Oumuamua, a visitor from beyond the solar system that passed by the Sun on a hyperbolic orbit late last year. It was no ordinary asteroid: it had a strange pattern of reflection that suggested it was a long, skinny cylinder, and as it left our solar system it appeared to be accelerating.

Now a pair of researchers from Harvard — one of whom is the chair of the astronomy department — have published a paper suggesting that it might have been an artifact known as “light sail”. Learn more here.

Europe To Move Out Of Daddy’s Basement?

Well, this is interesting: 73 years after the end of World War II, and 26 years after the Maastricht Treaty, French president Emmanuel Macron is calling on the European Union to begin taking responsibility for its own strategic security.

This is another of the issues that Donald Trump campaigned on. The generous public benefits offered by the European social democracies have been made possible, in part, by America’s having picked up the tab for Europe’s defense. These programs have already found themselves strained by Europe’s admission of millions of new dependents under self-flagellating immigration and refugee policies; shouldering the burden of the Continent’s military protection will squeeze them further. This in turn would, I think, focus increased public attention on the cost of mass immigration, and might help tip the balance of public opinion — which seems already to be shifting — against this suicidal folly.

Meanwhile, of course, we’d save a fortune over here. So: everybody wins.

Here We Go

OK – it’s Election Day. Republicans: the polls are open. You know what to do.

Democrats: it looks like rain, and your guys are probably going to win anyway. I think you’re off the hook.

Service Notice

In Baltimore for a conference this weekend. Back next week.

Northern Exposure

The next skirmish in the war for religious rights and freedom of association might be the case of the Hope Center, of Anchorage Alaska, a Christian charitable organization that provides succor for the poor and downtrodden. Among the services it provides is a women’s shelter. The shelter’s clients are typically victims of domestic and sexual abuse by men, and the center’s mission for the past thirty years, “inspired by the love of Jesus”, has been to offer them “support, shelter, sustenance, and the skills to transform their lives”.

Well, leave it to the modern Left to ruin everything that falls under its baleful eye, as always. Apparently the Hope Center one night turned away a drunken man, claiming to be a woman, who wanted to enter the premises to sleep in the women’s shelter. The center gave the man, who did not seem well, carfare to the hospital and sent him on his way. It appears that by doing so the shelter has run afoul of a city law requiring them to treat everyone as the sex they announce themselves to be. In the opinion of the shelter, it would not be kind to the women staying there (who, as noted above, have in many cases been sexually ill-treated by men, and have come to the shelter as a haven from them), to have a biological male living among them in what, as you can imagine, are rather intimate circumstances. The center has now filed a federal lawsuit seeking an injunction against the city. A report by the Anchorage TV station KTUU quotes a representative of the Alliance Defending Freedom, who are handling the suit:

“It would not only be dangerous and against common sense, but would violate the Hope Center’s sincerely held religious beliefs to admit biological men into its shelter and allow them to sleep side by side and disrobe next to women, some of whom have been assaulted by men and fear for their safety,’ ADF wrote in its federal complaint against the City of Anchorage and the Anchorage Equal Rights Commission.

Early days yet on this one. May Hope prevail.

Out Of One, Many

With the mid-term elections less than a week away, Angelo Codevilla surveys the social and political battlefield that the United States — now more disunited than at any time since our last Civil War — has become.

His essay begins:

Prior to the 2016 election I explained how America had already “stepped over the threshold of a revolution,’ that it was “difficult to imagine how we might step back, and futile to speculate how it might end.’ Regardless of who won the election, its sentiments’ growing “volume and intensity’ would empower politicians on all sides sure to make us nostalgic for Donald Trump’s and Hilary Clinton’s moderation. Having begun, this revolution would follow its own logic.

What follows dissects that logic. It has unfolded faster than foreseen. Its sentiments’ spiraling volume and intensity have eliminated any possibility of “stepping back.’

The Democratic Party and the millions it represents having refused to accept 2016’s results; having used their positions of power in government and society to prevent the winners from exercising the powers earned by election; declaring in vehement words and violent deeds the illegitimacy, morbidity, even criminality, of persons and ideas contrary to themselves; bet that this “resistance’ would so energize their constituencies, and so depress their opponents’, that subsequent elections would prove 2016 to have been an anomaly and further confirm their primacy in America. The 2018 Congressional elections are that strategy’s first major test.

Toward the end of the article, Mr. Codevilla looks at an unlikely best-case scenario: the Republicans keep the House and Senate in 2018, and the presidency in 2020:

Were a conservative to win the 2020 presidential election, dealing with the Progressives’ renewed resistance would be his administration’s most pressing problem. But had the Left’s resistance failed utterly during the previous four years, it may be possible to convince it to switch from its present offensive mode to a defensive one. Were this to be the happy case, the conservative side of American life, operating from a dominant position, might be able to obtain agreement to some form of true federalism.

Unattainable, and gone forever, is the whole American Republic that had existed for some 200 years after 1776. The people and the habits of heart and mind that had made it possible are no longer a majority. Progressives made America a different nation by rejecting those habits and those traditions. As of today, they would use all their powers to prevent others from living in the manner of the Republic. But, perhaps, after their offensive resistance’s failure, they might be reconciled to govern themselves as they wish in states where they command a majority, while not interfering with other Americans governing themselves in their way in the states where they are a majority.

As best-case scenarios go, that’s a gloomy prognosis for the American nation I am old enough to remember. But we have seen this coming for a long time now.

The question that still wants answering, I think, is the one I raised in our recent discussion with Michael Anton about the Founding:

Was the Founding itself a wrong turn? Were the axioms and premises behind the architecture of the United States sufficiently flawed as to doom the whole enterprise ab ovo?

For the dominant faction of the contemporary American Right, the answer is simply No, and that’s that. We have strayed, and all of the nation’s contemporary ills are the result.

For the radical Left, the answer is a resounding Yes; indeed the mere fact that the nation was designed by white men, some of whom were slave-owners, is enough to taint the whole thing beyond any hope of redemption. It all has to go, root and branch.

The question is also an open one, though, for those of us to the right of the Right. Clearly we have strayed from the Founding, a very long way indeed, with many injurious consequences. But was this inevitable? Is it irreversible? What is the way forward? (What, exactly, do we want, anyway?) Look at the Declaration of Independence, which has been, up until my time at least, the American equivalent of Scripture. It is a stirring document, but it is also an article of revolutionary propaganda, arguably containing many testimonial falsehoods. More to the point, though, its preamble, which has reverberated throughout the history of the American nation, declares as “self-evident’ a set of propositions that a rational observer could not only call into question, but believe to be self-evidently false. Upon how solid a philosophical foundation, then, was the American nation actually erected? These questions give me little rest.

That earlier conversation (spread across several linked posts, starting here) arose from Mr. Anton’s review of a new book, The Political Theory of the American Founding, by Thomas G. West. I’ve since read the book, and should continue that series of posts in light of what I have learned from it.

Birthright Citizenship: President Trump Grasps The Nettle

This is promising: it appears that President Trump is going to declare, by executive order, an end to birthright citizenship for all but legal residents. The question of whether he has the power to do this, and whether birthright citizenship as currently understood is in accord with the Fourteenth Amendment, will then be taken up by the Supreme Court. And given the current composition of the Court, there’s reason to hope for a sensible ruling.

A central figure in the debate has been Claremont Fellow (and Hillsdale College professor) Michael Anton (with whom we had a brief correspondence, and some discussion in these pages, a few months ago). Mr. Anton has galvanized the debate this year by publishing several essays on the subject: in particular, a piece in the Washington Post last July, soon followed by Birthright Citizenship: A Response to my Critics, published by Claremont.

The American Mind, also a Claremont publication, has a post online that offers an excellent overview of the debate. It is rich in helpful links. Read it here.

Anthony Daniels On “Rights”, Multiculturalism, Power, And Freedom

Tonight I have for you a recent half-hour talk by Anthony Daniels (A.K.A. Theodore Dalrymple), on the corrosive combined effects of today’s expansive view of rights and the pernicious ideology of multiculturalism. I’ve transcribed some excerpts.

Dr. Daniels mentions that he had asked a young patient, who had announced with the glow of religious inspiration that she aspired to be a human-rights lawyer, where human rights came from. “After all,” he said, “there seem to be so many of them about these days!” She was stymied by the question, and appalled that he would ask it.

After a penetrating discussion of the blooming abundance of newly minted positive “rights” — he mentions such things as a “right” to clean water, or even to good hearing — he takes up the multiculturalist notion of group rights:

Rights, having first encouraged a kind of egotistical individualism in the population… are now widely believed also to inhere in or belong to groups, so long as those groups are perceived in some way to be handicapped or oppressed or victimized, nor or at some time in the past.

… [T]hese rights often conflict, but this is all to the advantage of a bureaucratic apparatus of adjudicators. Among the group rights claimed in practice by the leaders of groups (who are themselves almost always self-appointed) is the right not to be offended — which of course includes the right to decide what is offensive. There is no need for an objective correlative: you are offended, of course, if you say you are. But just as the appetite grows with eating, so does taking offense increase with having taken previous offense — and since taking offense gives one the right to decree what may or may not be said, being offended actually becomes an exercise in power.

This is very good, and very clear: the ostentatious (and dissent-stifling) moral lexicon of oppression accompanying our new and hegemonic culture of positive “rights” is almost entirely a smokescreen for the arrogation of power. (Given also that the distribution of power that it facilitates, with the basis of that distribution being to put power in the hands of those who win the competition for most-oppressed (i.e. lowest) status, it is a system that is optimized to flatten all human gradients — and thus to maximize entropy. Again we see Leftism showing its true colors: it is not best understood as the embodiment of Statism, as so many seem to think, but of entropy.)

Dr. Daniels now takes up a theme of my own, one that I have called “the narrowing effect of diversity” (see also this post, from 2016, and this one, from 2013). He says:

It goes without saying that the more groups that claim the right not to be offended, on the grounds that either in the past or present they have been persecuted or maltreated, the narrower and narrower the range of opinion that can be expressed. Which groups are to be protected from from offense becomes itself a matter of conflict — but the fact of the matter is that the majority of the population now belongs to one minority or another that claims the right to decide what is offensive. An atmosphere not exactly of terror — that would be a bit of an exaggeration — but at least of fear and anxiety, that I think is now general, has resulted: people are afraid to speak their mind.

In conclusion:

Well, whatever one might think of the doctrine of human rights [as expressed in 1948], I think it fair to say it was intended to expand the scope of human freedom, and actually did so. But in our hands — I mean, in the hands of the intellectuals of our time — the doctrine of rights has been increasingly used to assume power and limit freedom. So in summary I would say that the notion of rights has the following effects:

It increases egotism and an insensate individualism. It increases self-esteem at the expense of self-respect (people have a right to self esteem!). It promotes a psychological dialectic between resentment and ingratitude — since what is received as a right, is not appreciated (since it is received as a right), and what is actually received is usually less than what people think they are entitled to, thus becoming a cause of resentment. It induces a permanent state of querulous vigilance, insofar as it is feared that one’s rights are being constantly infringed. It causes perpetual conflict between different people’s rights that are not compatible — an incompatibility that can only be resolved either by legal action (that’s in the best of cases), or, in some cases, violence. And insofar as rights are inalienable, they trump (if I may use that word) all other moral considerations. And while promoting personal egotism, they also promote group rights — which entails the Balkanization of society, and the promotion of the idea that the division of the spoils is the main aim of political and economic life.

Well worth your time, I think. Watch the whole thing here.

Now This

It’s hard to know what to say in the wake of the sickening horror in Pittsburgh today. Evil is real, and it is always at large in the world.

Eleven years ago, in the wake of the Virgina Tech massacre, I wrote this:

When this sort of thing happens, the natural reaction here in the U.S., where we are able to live our lives at a level of safety and comfort that is unparalleled in the history of the world, is to ask how we can prevent it from happening again. This isn’t some horrid Third World backwater, after all, where life is cheap; this is America, and if something is broken, we want the government to fix it. But underlying this attitude is the assumption that everything can be fixed; that we have an inalienable right to live tranquil and sheltered lives, and that what we get for living here and not, say, Darfur, or East Timor, or Baghdad, is that our children will be safe. And the amazing fact is that generally, they are.

But we should take a step back from our indignation to realize that we live brief and precarious lives on a speck of dust in a vast and indifferent Cosmos, and that despite our very best efforts the chaos, the blackness, the uncaring and infinite Wild that we so effectively manage to keep just beyond the gates is going to creep in now and then, and pick some of us off. We live in a firelit glade in the forest, and sometimes we forget how recently the ground was cleared, and how small a place we occupy in the wilderness all around us.

The madness that took those infinitely precious young lives was not a localized instance, nor is it “fixable’ by legislature. It was an eruption of a molten pool that lies beneath us all, and while our species passes through its awkward and painful adolescence ”” as the world is compressed ever more tightly, and as more and more of us are brought, willy-nilly, into random and kinetic interaction with one another ”” that heat and pressure will find its way to the surface again and again, until we transform not our governments, not our laws, but ourselves.

Homer Nods

Whelp, it appears that I got that one wrong. The “bomber” (to the extent that what he sent can be called “bombs”) now seems to be a Trump-loving loonie. (“With friends like that…”)

I thought William of Ockham was on my side on this one, for all the reasons I laid out in my earlier post. But tonight I can hear the old Schoolman’s voice chiding me across the centuries:

“Never attribute to wit what can be explained by stupidity.”

My bad, folks.

Hacking The Border

Replying to our recent post about the “caravan” approaching our southern border, commenter Jason asks:

From what I have read, there seems to be an honest albeit contentious difference of interpretation within the Trump administration over whether we can prevent South Americans from seeking asylum at the border, versus at various consulates throughout Mexico (and Central America). Wouldn’t the administration be strongly supporting your point publicly if the law were clear?

The question is whether American law requires that everyone seeking asylum be admitted first, then given a hearing in court as to the validity of their appeal — and it appears that it does. This constitutes a security flaw similar to those that hackers exploit to hijack software.

The way to attack this vulnerability would be to arrive at the border in such numbers that the system processing the applications would be overwhelmed. Given that each claim of refugee status requires extensive vetting and investigation, and given also that the agencies responsible for this are already strained to the limit, it wouldn’t take much of an increase in the flow of “refugees” to swamp the system beyond any hope of keeping up. The sympathies of our media would be monolithically aligned with the arriving hordes, and they would mount a sustained propaganda effort to arouse popular sentiment in favor of simply admitting everyone. Considerations of duty, due process, rule of law, and national security would be washed away by a flood of feminine tears as images of forlorn children blanketed the nation’s glowing screens. And once the first wave had breached the dam, everyone everywhere would understand that there are millions (billions!) more behind them, and no longer any consistent principle, moral or legal, by which the rest might be excluded.

That’s exactly what’s underway today. This caravan is no spontaneous movement; it is a carefully planned attempt to exploit a known weakness in our operating system’s code.

Here are the actual lines of that code (from 8 U.S. Code § 1158):

Any alien who is physically present in the United States or who arrives in the United States (whether or not at a designated port of arrival and including an alien who is brought to the United States after having been interdicted in international or United States waters), irrespective of such alien’s status, may apply for asylum in accordance with this section or, where applicable, section 1225(b) of this title.

Will it take an act of Congress to patch this loophole? Perhaps not. Note this phrase:

“…physically present in the United States or who arrives in the United States…”

We will see what happens next.

Pipe-Bomb, Or Petard?

OK, by now we’ve all heard today’s top story: suspicious devices delivered to prominent Democrats.

I’ll join the chorus of people saying this is a “false flag” operation. The whole thing is just so fishy, in so many ways:

1) Why would anyone bother sending bombs to Obama or the Clintons? They aren’t in power any more. It just isn’t the sort of thing people do.

2) Who would benefit the most from this, right before the election?

3) Why would law-enforcement officers let the thing be photographed, when it is the object of a hot investigation? There would normally be a complete blackout. And why would they let reporters get close to a potentially live bomb?

4) Who makes a pipe-bomb that looks like this? Wires hanging out of both ends?? Come on.

5) None of the people targeted even open their own mail. Duh.

6) What’s the deal with the un-canceled stamps?

7) Apparently there may even be an ISIS flag on the CNN bomb. Pipe bombs in the mail? That isn’t how ISIS does things. And ISIS are now unhinged Republicans, who only want to slaughter Democrats? Give me a break. (It’s a false flag squared!)

8) Most such devices are fakes. Actual bombings of this sort are extremely rare.

9) All these bombs, and not one of them worked? It’s pure theatrics.

10) Anonymously delivered bombs are weapons of disorder, anarchy, and chaos. Which side of America’s great political divide does that call to mind?

Just wait a few days. The only thing that’s going to blow up is this hoax.

Rashomon

Judicial Watch reports on the “refugee” caravan snaking toward our border, and paints rather a different picture than our major news media:

Besides gang members and mobs of young angry men, the Central American caravan making its way into the United States also consists of Africans, Bangladeshis, Sri Lankans and Indians. Judicial Watch is covering the crisis from the Guatemalan-Honduran border this week and observed that the popular mainstream media narrative of desperate migrants””many of them women and children””seeking a better life is hardly accurate. Guatemalan intelligence officials confirmed that the caravan that originated in the northern Honduran city of San Pedro Sula includes a multitude of Special Interest Aliens (SIA) from the countries listed above as well as other criminal elements and gang members.

There are also large groups of men, some with criminal histories, aggressively demanding that the U.S. take them in. During a visit to the Guatemalan town of Chiquimula, about 35 miles from the Honduran border, Judicial Watch encountered a rowdy group of about 600 men, ages 17 to about 40, marching north on a narrow two-lane highway. Among them was a 40-year-old Honduran man who previously lived in the United States for decades and got deported. His English was quite good, and he said his kids and girlfriend live in the U.S. Another man in his 30s contradicted media reports that caravan participants are fleeing violence and fear for their life. “We’re not scared,’ he said waving his index finger as others around him nodded in agreement. “We’re going to the United States to get jobs.’ Others chanted “vamos para allÁ¡ Trump!’ (We’re coming Trump) as they clenched their fists in the air.

More here.

Required Reading From Spandrell

Back in May I offered a post linking to Spandrell’s essays on what he calls “Bioleninism”: the enormous political power that becomes available to elites who are able to create durable coalitions of naturally low-status members of society.

If you haven’t read these yet, you really must do so; it’s all going to be on the final exam. You can start here.

Job #1

As I write, a column of foreign invaders is marching toward our border, intent on breaching it to enter the sovereign territory of the United States. Given that our Republic has a government in place that controls the world’s most powerful military, this is a thing that we should have ample resources to prevent. (As I understand it, protecting the nation’s frontiers against hostile incursion is any government’s primary responsibility; after all, if it fails at that it soon need not bother with anything else.)

As it happens, this invasion force is not a mechanized army of hundreds of divisions, but a rag-tag mass of pedestrians numbering only a few thousands. There should not be any problem here.

Right?

Service Notice

“No man is always in a disposition to write, nor has any man at all times something to say.”

– Dr. Johnson

(Also, I have house-guests. Back soon.)

Roll Over, Pepe, And Tell Wojack The News

If you’ve been trapped in rubble for the past couple of weeks, and have only just got back online, you might be puzzled to see ‘NPC’ everywhere you look. It stands for ‘non-player character”, and it’s a meme that has spread with amazing rapidity. It also seems to be particularly irritating to our new digital overlords. Learn more about it here.

Brave New World

Attention, all you myrmidons toiling distractedly in your little cubes, or struggling to shut out the bustle of the ant-heap as you type with your thumbs in some noisy cyber-cafe: thanks to the ingenuity of the Japanese, you can now equip yourself with horse-blinkers. And it gets even better: they will deafen you as well.

Learn more here. Are we loving modernity yet?

Pierre Franey, Cherokee

I so dislike Elizabeth Warren, and would so like to see her drummed out of public life, that I’ll pile on a bit here. Not only is she a race-hustling fraud, as she has in these last days kindly demonstrated for all to see, but she is also a plagiarist.

Some time ago she contributed some recipes to an Indian-themed cookbook, published in 1984, called “Pow Wow Chow“. She provided them under the by-line “Elizabeth Warren, Cherokee” (which she is not).

It must have seemed odd, to the book’s readers, that dishes such as as “Crab With Tomato Mayonnaise Dressing” would be traditional “chow” for Cherokee Indians, and rightly so: the recipes were cribbed, pretty much verbatim, from the French gourmet Pierre Franey, who had written them up five years previously in the New York Times. Have a look here.

Ms. Warren is up for re-election in three weeks. I hope the good people of Massachusetts will be honorable enough to show her the door.

Auto-Pwn

It’s been a gratifying few days for Mr. Trump: he swatted aside a hostile 60 Minutes interviewer on Sunday night, then had a judge throw out Stormy Daniels’ lawsuit (and award him court costs).

But best of all has to have been Elizabeth Warren’s foolish broadcasting of a DNA result that shows that she might — might — have had a single Amerindian ancestor as many as ten generations ago. That makes her less of a “Native American” — one 512th, perhaps, or a 1,024th — than an average white American. (It also means that most black Americans are far more European than she is Indian.)

Nevertheless, she and the media are sticking to their guns (or tomahawks, or whatever). The news coverage I saw yesterday announced, with perfect coordination and no sign of embarrassment, that the test had “confirmed” her status as an authentic Redskin squaw.

Not so fast, said the Cherokee Nation, who issued a statement saying that Ms. Warren, who had claimed to be one of the tribe, was most certainly nothing of the sort.

Nice going, Senator. With two years to go until the next presidential election, you’ve made yourself ridiculous.

A while back, when Rachel Dolezal was also outed as a phony who had lied about her ancestry to claim the high status of low status, I proposed Pollack’s Principle of Privilege:

To know where real privilege lies, simply see how people choose to identify themselves.

For context and brief analysis, read the original post, here.

We Are Doomed

From Boston Dynamics:

Haha, just some harmless fun, right?

Now watch this:

Seven Square Miles

A fascinating aerial-photography collection. Here.

All Quiet…

…around here, anyway. I’ve been offline, mostly, for the past few days, and paying little attention to the news.

I did see that there was a brouhaha of some sort between Antifa and Gavin McInness’s “Proud Boys” in New York City today, but I don’t know more than that, and can’t really be bothered to pay much attention. (The pot is coming slowly to a boil, which is a thing we already knew.)

I saw also that NBC did some tendentious editing of Donald Trump’s remarks at a political rally in Ohio; Mr. Trump had said something to the effect that when Abraham Lincoln needed someone to beat the great general Robert E. Lee, he turned to a native Ohioan, Ulysses Grant. It was just the usual “hello, Cleveland!” stuff that politicians always do on the road — but the video, as cut, only had Mr. Trump saying that Robert E. Lee was a great general. This obvious manipulation of the record to score a few points spun up the usual indignation in the usual quarters, and rightly so — but what bothered me more than the network’s editing of the clip to make Mr. Trump look like a fan of the Confederacy was that everybody on the right side of the aisle made such haste to reassure everyone that the President’s point was only to praise Grant, and of course it was not to say anything nice about Lee.

This bothers me — quite a lot, actually — because Robert E. Lee was a great general. One ought to be able to say so; it is merely a fact. Everybody in America knew it, and freely acknowledged it, until just a few years ago. We’ve all gone mad.

Following on my recent post “Wolf!!“, which was about the IPCC’s latest end-of-the-world hysterics, I have for you a related post from a blog called Reference Frame (which I think is run by some sort of physicist). Read it here.

Here’s a nifty infographic of the “Spygate” spook-web.

Finally, I’ll let Steve Sailer introduce you to Professor Victoria Bissell Brown. (Related: the etymology of the word “hysteria”.)

Back soon, when I have anything to say. Thanks as always for coming by, and do feel free to browse our voluminous archives, or to try the “View a random post” link at upper right.

Shades Of Night Descending

Victor Davis Hanson has been everywhere, lately, it seems, and he has been writing at a tremendous clip. (I don’t know how a man of his years can maintain such a pace.)

Here’s a jeremiad of his, from a couple of weeks ago, that I’d overlooked until now: Epitaph for a Dying Culture. (There’s nothing in it, really, that we haven’t been saying here for ages, but it’s a nice summary from one of our leading gloominaries.)

Not Your Father’s NYT

On Saturday, the New York Times published an opinion piece by Alexis Grenell, a Democrat strategist. Had it run even a few years ago, the language it contains would have been shocking; now the piece is only another example of how far that paper (and with it, American culture) has declined.

The essay, written under the red haze of what the author refers to as a “rage headache”, is an indictment of white women for “reproducing whiteness”; i.e. for marrying within their race, and for putting loyalty to their husbands and families above solidarity with other “uteruses” and the Democratic Party. Ms. Grenell refers to this as “this blood pact between white men and white women”, and for the women involved she has nothing but incandescent hatred. I have no doubt at all that she would send them off in boxcars (or tumbrels) if she had the power. (We should take pains to ensure that she and her co-religionists never get it.)

I’ll turn things over to Rod Dreher, who responds here. (See also this commentary, by Chris Reeves at townhall.com.)

Wolf!!

Well, the IPCC has released another terrifying report on the climate crisis. This time, we’ve got 12 years to make “rapid, far-reaching and unprecedented changes in all aspects of society”. Or we’re all doomed.

This ultimatum is nothing new: we’ve had a decade or so to act before reaching some catastrophic “tipping point” for a long, long time now. (Here’s an example from 1989.)

But the song is always the same: we need to completely re-engineer “all aspects of society” to bring them under centralized management. Management by whom? At this point you the professional bureaucrats and uplifters who issue these alarms begin clearing their throats and gesturing toward themselves.

Well, I’ve got news for you, people: it ain’t going to happen. Geopolitics is moving, thank God, in exactly the opposite direction. Climate change? We’ll take it as it comes, just like everything else in history.

But…

I will take this opportunity to lay down a marker: in the coming decades we are going to be far more concerned about global cooling, due to a quiet Sun, than global warming. Make a note of it.

Meanwhile, a recent audit has shown that the most widely used temperature data-set is, not to put too fine a point on it, crap.

So: always remember what the previous head of the IPCC admitted, in a moment of candor, about the climate-change crusade: “It is my religion, my dharma.”

That’s right: religion. If you keep that in mind, it all makes sense.

Kavanaugh Confirmed.

We won. Not the war, which is just beginning. But we won this battle. Take a moment to savor the victory.

Let us also praise two unlikely heroes of this campaign: Mitch McConnell and Lindsey Graham. Who knew? War brings out the best and the worst in men. I commend them for their valor.

If

I heard someone reading a favorite Rudyard Kipling poem on the radio just now. (Looking back from 2018, it’s hard to believe that Kipling could even have really existed. He is one of many reminders that, unfortunately, to look backward is often to look steeply upward.)

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream””and not make dreams your master;
If you can think””and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ”˜Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings””nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And””which is more””you’ll be a Man, my son!

Bleeding Kavanaugh: A Roundup Of Reaction From The Right

There’s been a lot of excellent commentary on the Kavanaugh carnage from, to hijack a phrase from an erstwhile commenter of ours, “the adults in the room”. Here’s a sampling (with a hat-tip to Bill Keezer for sme of these links):

First up, we have former senator Tom Coburn, who identifies as a root of this darkening storm the concentration of power in the Federal behemoth — and more specifically, in the Supreme Court. We read:

First, it’s important to ask why both sides treat Supreme Court confirmation hearings as existential, life-and-death struggles. The reality is lifetime appointments to the Supreme Court feel like lifetime prison sentences for those of the opposing ideology. If either side views the stakes as incalculably high, it’s easier to understand why politicians employ the win-at-any-cost rhetoric and tactics Lindsey Graham lambasted.

In our system, the Supreme Court was never designed to be the final arbiter of every difficult and controversial question in American cultural and political life. Yet, both sides see the court as the final decider on everything from marriage to life to what kind of health insurance we can buy. The stakes were never supposed to be this high.

If the Senate wants to lower the nation’s temperature it needs to lower the stakes. The senators can do this by reapplying the timeless advice of our Founders.

As James Madison wrote in Federalist 45 in 1788, “The powers delegated by the proposed Constitution to the federal government are few and defined. Those which are to remain in the State governments are numerous and indefinite.’

The Constitution’s enumerated powers don’t give the Supreme Court the vast powers it has today. The Founders wanted to focus power in the states in part because they believed it was wise to concentrate power closest to the people having disagreements. Our Founders didn’t have a naÁ¯ve view of what we call “polarization’ today. They viewed passionate debate as the natural outcome of a free and prosperous society. At the same time, they feared government would become unstable if regular citizens lost the ability to resolve differences to an overbearing central government that tried to right every wrong.

If senators love the Constitution as much as they say they do, they should define total victory not as vesting power in the court, but devolving power from the court.

Exactly right. The three branches of government are peers, and each of them is equally qualified to interpret the Constitution. The supremacy of the Court in this regard is what Daniel Horowitz, in this essay, calls “an absurd and tyrannical fiction”:

In the 1780s, our Founders feared many things about the tenuous future of the republic they were creating, but a tyrannical judiciary that acts as supreme to the other branches wasn’t one of them. They would have laughed at the spectacle of two parties at each other’s throats not over the balance of power in the Senate, but over how that balance of power will determine the tilt of the Supreme Court, where the true power resides these days.

Regardless of whom Trump nominates to fill the latest Supreme Court vacancy, both sides will vociferously question the nominee over his or her views of certain court precedents. But we could go a long way toward cooling some of this political acrimony (and fixing our republic to boot) if we focused on just one court precedent: The Supreme Court’s own declaration, during the Warren era, that its decisions over the Constitution are exclusive, final, and universally binding over the other branches of government. It’s this legal fiction that is fueling the high-stakes fights over every other precedent. If we all agreed to end judicial supremacy, control over the other two branches of government ”“ with their more robust powers to affect their respective interpretations of the Constitution ”“ would matter much more than control over the Supreme Court.

Mr. Horowitz adds:

Ultimately, it’s the political branches of government ”“ with their powers of the purse and enforcement ”“ that are tasked with executing the law. When answering the question of “what is to control Congress when backed and even pushed on by a majority of their Constituents’ to enact something unconstitutional, Madison said that ultimately the power resides with the people. “Nothing within the pale of the Constitution but sound argument & conciliatory expostulations addressed both to Congress & to their Constituents.’

Yes, the Supreme Court can always be used as one avenue for pushing a specific constitutional interpretation, particularly for specific cases and controversies, but it should by no means be the only and final avenue. That is the core difference between judicial review and judicial supremacy. But the Founders purposely didn’t give the judiciary any tools to enforce its decisions, because they relied solely on sound argument resonating with the people to pressure the other branches into acquiescence.

Yes, “…ultimately the power resides with the people.” That’s true, as a purely natural fact, under any form of government or sovereignty. And in a last resort, they may appeal to heaven. (So keep your powder dry.)

Next, here’s Michael Anton, who as “Publius Decius Mus” wrote the critically important Flight 93 Election essay back in 2016. In this essay he writes about what he calls The Gillibrand Standard. Here are some longish excerpts, but you should read the whole thing.

The Left has created a new “standard’ for American politics””indeed, new in the entire history of Anglo-American jurisprudence. Let us call it the Gillibrand Standard, after its most insistent advocate, Senator Kirsten Gillibrand (D-N.Y.).

According to the Gillibrand Standard, accusation suffices to destroy. Not only is no corroborating evidence necessary, to ask for such evidence makes one just as guilty as the accused. Especially monstrous is to ask questions of the accuser; that is to repeat or compound the alleged crime. The accusation, once stated, immediately takes on metaphysical certainty. To doubt is to blaspheme.

Actually, “accusation’ is too generous. Machiavelli distinguishes between “accusation’ and “calumny’ in order to demonstrate that “as much as accusations are useful to republics, so much are calumnies pernicious.’ The difference is that accusations are public, subject to critique and refutation, and a mendacious or even inaccurate accuser pays a price. Calumnies, by contrast, “have need neither of witnesses nor any other specific corroboration to prove them, so that everyone can be calumniated by everyone; but everyone cannot be accused, since accusations have need of true corroboration and of circumstances that show the truth of the accusation.’ A more incisive summary of the Gillibrand Standard cannot be found.

… There is but one limiting principle to the Gillibrand Standard: It shalt be used only against the Right and Republicans. Credible accusations””with evidence, witnesses, contemporaneous police reports””against Democrats and liberals are not merely to be ignored but also stonewalled and attacked, alleged victims and witnesses alike smeared. That is, until this or that liberal is no longer useful in the moment and safely can be discarded. Throwing an expired liberal to the wolves now and then is useful to maintain the fiction of evenhandedness.

This is obviously outrageous, unjust, unfair, and offensive to any conceivable standard of decency. Just as obvious, the Democrats and Left not only do not care, they welcome the weaponization of accusation. Their only conceivable regret is that it might not work this time. But even if it doesn’t “work’ in the sense that Kavanaugh is not confirmed, they know that it “works’ in other ways. It rallies their base. It drives fundraising. It degrades public standards of decency and credibility, making its effective use more likely in the future. It delegitimizes institutions””in this case, the Supreme Court, which, with the addition of Justice Kavanaugh, may later rule constitutionally and correctly in ways the Left does not like. And, most important for the nihilistic Left, it delegitimizes and dehumanizes””makes a villain out of””Kavanaugh himself.

It is hard to say what is the most shamelessly disgusting aspect of this affair. I offer as a candidate the following tactic. First, smear your target with uncorroborated, unprovable and almost certainly false allegations. After you have””inevitably””failed to substantiate those charges, insist that your target withdraw since his reputation will now forever be under a cloud and his rulings will lack popular legitimacy. This is akin to breaking an opponent’s arm before a sporting event and then insisting that he forfeit.

Next we have historian Niall Ferguson:

Having watched Ford testify, I have little doubt that she believes the truth of what she said. But as an historian who has spent many long hours interviewing people about past events, including in some cases highly personal matters, I do not regard that as good enough to destroy the reputation of a distinguished judge.

Human memory is, generally speaking, bad at history. Were I writing Kavanaugh’s biography, I could not possibly depict him, on the basis of uncorroborated testimony provided long after the fact, as a man who attempted rape in his youth and lied about it later. His memory is also unlikely to be perfect. But his story ”” that, as a young man, he glugged beer and had the usual Catholic hang-ups about sex ”” is more plausible.

…Let me offer two hypotheses about why we are in this mess. The first is that the world’s elite educational institutions are now so dominated by self-styled liberals and progressives, that an inexorably rising proportion of people in other elite institutions ”” corporations, the media, government agencies ”” now subscribe to all or part of their ideology.

Ask today’s graduate trainees (for example) if they think there should be limits to free speech so that people “feel safe.” Ask them if “implicit bias” is something all white men suffer from. Ask them if the achievement of “diversity” matters more than promotion on merit. The answers will mostly be yes. Campus politics is spreading. Soon you, too, will be asked to state your preferred pronouns at the beginning of each meeting, just in case someone present favors the gender-neutral “zhe.”

My second hypothesis is that the rise of internet platforms such as Facebook, YouTube, and Twitter has disastrously exacerbated the polarization of not only the United States but all Western societies. For it is on social media that the show trials of our time are now held, as anyone knows who followed Thursday’s hearing on Twitter.

The rule of law can be killed in more than one way. In liberal nightmares, a despotic president sweeps aside the Constitution in the manner of a Latin American caudillo. But in conservative nightmares, the graduates of Yale Law School agree that social justice would be best served by discarding the presumption of innocence and relying on Twitter polls to determine guilt.

Victor Davis Hanson comments on the spread of a new and relativistic radicalism from our ivied halls to the halls of power:

The polarizing atmosphere of the university has now spread to Congress.

During the recent Supreme Court confirmation hearings for Judge Brett Kavanaugh, we witnessed how college values have become the norms of the Senate. On campus, constitutional due process vanishes when accusations of sexual harassment arise. America saw that when false charges were lodged against the Duke University lacrosse players and during Rolling Stone magazine’s concocted smear of a University of Virginia fraternity.

Americans may disagree about the relative credibility of either Kavanaugh or his accuser, Christine Blasey Ford. But they all witnessed how the asymmetry of the campus governed the hearings.

Ford’s veracity hinged on empathy and perceived believability. There was little requirement of corroborating testimonies, witnesses and what used to be called physical evidence. In contrast, Kavanaugh was considered guilty from the start. He had to prove his innocence.

One belief of the university is the postmodern idea of relativist truth.

On campus, all can present equally valid narratives. What privileges one story over another is not necessarily any semblance to reality, at least as established by evidence and facts. Instead, powerful victimizers supposedly “construct’ truths based on their own self-interests. As a result, self-described victims of historical biases are under no obligation to play by what they consider to be rigged rules of facts, evidence or testimony.

This dynamic explains why Sen. Cory Booker (D-N.J) insisted that Dr. Ford told “her truth.’ In other words, evidence was not so relevant. Ford’s story of events from 36 years ago inherently would have as much claim on reality as Kavanaugh’s rebuttal””and perhaps more so, given their different genders and asymmetrical access to power.

There was little interest in discovering the ancient idea of the Truth.

Here is Roger Kimball on The Democrats’ Dead Ideals:

The ground is littered with dead and wounded ideals: civility, dead; basic decency, dead; the presumption of innocence, gravely wounded, ditto for the idea of due process. And this disgusting carnage is all on you, O ancient one, Dianne Feinstein, and your self-important, preposterous colleagues. You were desperate to keep Brett Kavanaugh off the Supreme Court so you abandoned any semblance of decency and respect. You travestied the processes of the United States Senate for the sake of a cynical grab at power. I’d say that you should be ashamed of yourselves, but, like the thugs that you are, you have no shame. You believe the acquisition of power is a magical antidote to shame. You are wrong about that, and one can only hope that you will one day reap some portion of the obloquy you have sowed.

…There are not words sufficiently contemptuous to describe this repulsive display. Several commentators have drawn parallels between the unfounded attacks on Judge Kavanaugh and the tirades of Senator Joe McCarthy in the 1950s. A better parallel, perhaps, is the case of Captain Alfred Dreyfus, who was ritually humiliated, drummed out of the French army, and given a sentence of life imprisonment on trumped up charges of espionage. He was eventually cleared, years later, but his career had been shattered and his life ruined. “Where do I go to get my reputation back?

The real crime of Captain Dreyfus was that he was Jewish. The crime of Brett Kavanaugh is that he is Donald Trump’s nominee.

Here are some facts of the matter. Until he was nominated by President Trump in July, Brett Kavanaugh was not just widely admired, he was universally commended for his intelligence, his judiciousness, and his impartiality. Everyone who worked for him, he worked for, and everyone he worked with sang his praises. In the aftermath of Christine Ford’s accusation, scores of women from Judge Kavanaugh’s past — girls he had been friends with and dated in high school, college friends, professional colleagues — attested to his integrity and decency.

On the other side, what do we have? We have Christine Ford and in her toxic wake increasingly preposterous accusations by unhappy hysterics like Deborah Ramirez, whom The New Yorker spent six days helping to “assess’ her memories, and various lowlifes dredged up by Creepy Porn Lawyerâ„¢ Michael Avenatti. Stepping back, we can see that the spectacle forms a sort of bell curve:

1) Rumors of a letter in Senator Dianne Feinstein’s possession are leaked to the jackals of the press.

2) After the Senate hearings conclude, the letter itself is leaked. It accuses a drunken 17-year-old Brett Kavanaugh of pushing Christine Ford on a bed and fumbling with her bathing suit. (That, by the way, was the alleged “assault.’)

3) With Deborah Ramirez, the volume increases in this Wagnerian drama. Now an 18-year-old Brett Kavanaugh is accused (no witnesses, though) of exposing himself to Ramirez at drunken party at Yale.

4) Volume now at full blast, Creepy Porn Lawyerâ„¢ Michael Avenatti pushes Julie Swetnick into the jackals’ klieg lights. She says (but offers no proof or witnesses) that she had been at 10 parties — 10! I guess she liked those soirées — at which Brett Kavanaugh participated in drugging and gang-raping women.

5) Another chap, now under criminal investigation for offering false information to the Senate Judiciary Committee, said that Brett Kavanaugh participated in assaulting a woman on a boat in Newport.

6) Diminuendo now. The Newport story falls apart. The Ramirez story falls apart. The Julie Swetnick story falls apart.

7) The music is very soft now. Almost every particular of Christine Ford’s story disintegrates.

Remember the second front door she wanted installed in her house as an emergency escape route in case the boogeyman came back and assaulted her? She said it was in an argument with her husband over that that she first mentioned Brett Kavanaugh. But that was in 2012, when she was in couples therapy. (It would be nice to know more about Christine Ford’s psychiatric history.) In fact, the Fords got a permit for the front door in 2008, years before. Over the years, the front door was used by renters and then for Ford’s psychology practice (though I can see how her patients might have regarded it as an escape hatch).

Remember her supposed fear of flying? It turns out that she flies all the time. The real question is, who gets her frequent flier miles? Rachel Mitchell, the sex-crimes prosecutor that the GOP senators employed to question Christine Ford at the hearings because she was too delicate to be questioned by men, has released a memo detailing the many contradictions in Ford’s testimony.

8) Back on the ground floor now, the New York Times, in one last, pathetic effort to smear Brett Kavanaugh, runs a piece titled “Kavanaugh was Questioned by Police After Bar Fight in 1985.’ The story, written by an anti-Trump, anti-Kavanaugh Times opinion writer, reveals the astounding fact that Brett Kavanaugh might have thrown ice at someone in a bar. It’s so quiet now that you can hear the titters in the background. From drugging and gang raping women to throwing ice at someone in a bar in one week. Swift work!

Finally, here’s Andrew McCarthy on the question of Mr. Kavanaugh’s ‘judicial temperament”:

Brett Kavanaugh has been a judge for a dozen years on one of the most important judicial tribunals in the country, the United States Court of Appeals for the D.C. Circuit. In that office, not only has he issued over 300 opinions, which have been broadly admired for their craftsmanship and heavily relied on by the Supreme Court and other federal courts; he has also been widely praised for his judicial temperament by litigants, colleagues, and bar associations. The diverse group of clerks he has mentored has been in high demand for Supreme Court clerkships and other distinguished positions in the legal profession.

His judicial temperament could not be more apparent.

By contrast, here is Supreme Court justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg speaking about Donald Trump, then a presidential candidate, two years ago:

He is a faker. He has no consistency about him. He says whatever comes into his head at the moment. He really has an ego. . . . How has he gotten away with not turning over his tax returns?

Guy Benson reminds us of some similarly injudicious remarks by Justice Ginsburg:

In a New York Times interview, Ginsburg doesn’t hold a thing back when it comes to the 2016 election. “I can’t imagine what this place would be ”” I can’t imagine what the country would be ”” with Donald Trump as our president. . . . For the country, it could be four years. For the court, it could be ”” I don’t even want to contemplate that.’ Ginsburg also recalled something her late husband said about such matters: “Now it’s time for us to move to New Zealand.’

Enough for now, I think. The weekend will be interesting.

Vote. Confirm.

Well, the FBI report is in. Unsurprisingly, it contains nothing new. (If it had contained any damaging evidence against Brett Kavanaugh, the Democrats would have leaked it. If, on the other hand, it had contained some exculpatory evidence — which, given the lack of any specifics in the Ford allegation as regards time and place, and the lack of any corroborating witnesses to provide such details, would have been almost impossible to produce, or even to imagine — I suppose the Republicans would have leaked it.)

Meanwhile all of my liberal friends are sticking to their guns. I was talking about the affair with one of my closest friends today, and pointed out that no matter what happens to the Kavanaugh confirmation, we will descend more deeply into total political war. He said that he thought the best hope for calming the waters would be for Kavanaugh to withdraw himself; to which I replied that, leaving aside that such a thing would be a wholly immoral capitulation to the vilest sort of character assassination, it would be total victory for the Democrats, and a humiliating defeat for the Republicans, and would hardly have a tranquilizing effect. (I, for one, would be furious, as would scores of millions of other Americans.)

He then went on to say that he thought Kavanaugh shouldn’t be confirmed because he had shown bad character by not owning up to all the creepy things he was tarred with in the Thursday hearing; that he thought Kavanaugh should have been honest about “boofing” and “Devil’s Triangle” and “FFFFFFF”. I (rather warmly by this point) began to demand that my friend explain how he knew what the truth was about any of those things, and he at that point suggested that we just stop, which I agreed to do. (I’m pretty good about stopping short of letting politics wreck friendships.)

Not long after, I had a similar conversation, over the telephone, with my 97-year-old mother-in-law, a woman of exceptional intelligence. Unfortunately she is now blind, and so gets all her news from the TV and radio; with only that to draw on, she thought it had been solidly established that Brett Kavanaugh was a cad and a belligerent drunkard at best, and quite plausibly a violent sexual predator. Such is the power of a coordinated and culturally ubiquitous propaganda machine.

What is most disturbing of all, however, is the extent to which women in particular (including some, if not most, of the women closest to me) have latched onto Mr. Kavanaugh as a proxy for every man who ever wronged a woman, and indeed for all the sins of the “patriarchy”, under whose iron boot-heel even modern-day American women still groan and suffer. (The fact that women in America in the 21st century have more freedom, better health, more power, more wealth, and more life options than women have ever had anywhere on Earth at any time in history makes not a dent in any of this.) Women having been crushed by men always and everywhere, finally they have one in the dock for it, and that’s all that matters — not the abandonment of due process and the presumption of innocence, not the merciless collateral destruction of a very-possibly-innocent man of spotless reputation and towering judiciary credentials in a naked struggle for power, not the complete breakdown of the civil and political norms that are the only thing that holds this nation, and this civilization, together. None of it.

When they look at Brett Kavanaugh, they don’t see a father of two girls, a devoted husband, a reliable friend, a benefactor of women and minorities trying to get ahead in law careers, a coach of a girl’s basketball team, a pre-eminent legal scholar who was first in his class throughout his long education and who has served with distinction at the highest levels of the judicial system, who has written over three hundred legal opinions from the bench and who has earned from his peers a shining and stainless reputation for brilliance, temperament, and for the keenness of his intellect. No, what they see, it seems, is nothing more than a Privileged White Male, and a chance to get their thumb in his eye. They are perfectly happy, it seems, to see him dragged though the mud, broken, humiliated, beggared and disgraced — just to get even with his sex, his race, and his class.

If they win, we all lose. Do these women really think that a collapsing society — which is exactly what they are going to get if they keep this up, and sooner rather than later — is really going to be a safer or better place for them? If they think men behave badly toward them now, what do they imagine it will be like when the rule of law decays into ruin, and, soon afterwards, all the fragile veneering of civilization — everything that holds our darkest urges in check — falls away?

We who came of age in the latter half of the twentieth century have lived our whole lives in such ease and peace and prosperity that we have mostly forgotten, I think, how rare, and how precarious, order and peace and safety are — how easily they are lost, and what sacrifices, and what sense of duty and gratitude, are necessary to sustain them. We just take it all for granted — this astonishing edifice of law and tradition and culture and trade and agriculture and innovation and justice and security — as if it was simply a pre-existing and eternal feature of the world. We imagine, lately, that we can just pick at it as we please, pull pieces out of it and burn them, hack away at its foundations, rip out its beams and joists, and crack its pillars without causing it, someday very soon, to come crashing down on our heads.

There may not be much we can do about any of this; dark clouds are gathering, and the hour is late. But I know that we can still, at least, do one honorable thing, one right thing: confirm Brett Kavanaugh.

The End

I’d have thought that old recording engineers, like old soldiers, “never die – they just fade away.” It isn’t so.

I note with sorrow the death of Geoff Emerick, who punched out yesterday at age 72. He was a towering — preeminent — figure in our arcane craft, and when he took over as The Beatles’ engineer from Norman Smith, and gave us Revolver, he changed recording forever. He touched nothing that he did not adorn.

His memoir of his time with the Beatles, Here, There, and Everywhere, is well worth your time.

Golden slumbers to you, Mr. Emerick. Thank you.

Service Notice

Still very busy here, I’m afraid. I’ve also got little to add to the big story of the moment, which is of course the Kavanaugh appointment. There’s nothing subtle or nuanced about any of it; it’s just raw combat, and everyone knows it. So what can I say? (New things do keep popping up, though.)

It is worth noting, however, how far we’ve slid even since the Gorsuch nomination, which now seems like tea with the vicar. All is naked fury now. As you’ve probably heard, there was a Georgetown professor, Christine Fair, who tweeted this charming message:

Look at thus [sic] chorus of entitled white men justifying a serial rapist’s arrogated entitlement.
All of them deserve miserable deaths while feminists laugh as they take their last gasps. Bonus: we castrate their corpses and feed them to swine? Yes.

Twitter briefly suspended her account, then reinstated it, then suspended it again. (I guess it was a tough call.) Georgetown defends her. (To be fair, all she did was to call for the premeditated public murder of some white males, the sexual mutilation of their bodies, and the feeding of them to pigs, which is after all a perfectly ordinary thing to wish for on a modern college campus.)

Oh and speaking of Twitter, they’ve reinstated @HBDChick. Not @ThomasWictor, though.

I’ll have more time for writing soon. Thanks as always for coming by.

Good Grief

Now Twitter has suspended my all-time favorite account, the brilliant and eccentric @ThomasWictor. How intensely irritating.

Update, 9/29: Now @hbdchick (who is the very soul of reason and moderation) is gone too! (Her blog, which is effectively an online university, is here.)

The Court Of Last Appeal

Things are moving more quickly now. Let’s review the status of our three branches of government:

After Donald Trump’s shocking defeat of Hillary Clinton, the losing side has done everything in its power to delegitimize his administration — from trying to co-opt the Electoral College in the early weeks, to a ginned-up story about Russian collusion, to constant harassment and subversion by the media and the “deep state”, to invoking the 25th Amendment, to an almost-certain prospect of impeachment proceedings if the Democrats can regain control of Congress.

Meanwhile, Congress, besides delegating its legislative powers to unelected agencies for decades now, has devolved into bitter and irreconcilable factions, with a steel-cage deathmatch on every issue it considers. There is no longer any shred of comity or commonality; nothing can be done except by naked party majority. Public approval of Congress is in the teens, and sinking.

Now the battle over the Supreme Court — which has emerged, as I wrote a few days back, as the most important prize of all — has intensified to the point that a Kavanaugh seat will be considered by half the nation to be illegitimate. I have little doubt that an attempt will be made to impeach him; the topic is already in the air. Moreover, if Kavanaugh’s elevation to the Supreme Court is seen as illegitimate, so will that Court’s rulings, and they will be openly defied. (After all, how many divisions does SCOTUS have, anyway?)

What this means is that all three branches of the U.S. government are approaching a simultaneous crisis. There is no higher constitutional authority to which any appeal can be made to resolve such a crisis. What then? John Locke considered this in his Second Treatise on Government:

And where the body of the people, or any single man, is deprived of their right, or is under the exercise of a power without right, and have no appeal on earth, then they have a liberty to appeal to heaven, whenever they judge the cause of sufficient moment. And therefore, though the people cannot be judge, so as to have, by the constitution of that society, any superior power, to determine and give effective sentence in the case; yet they have, by a law antecedent and paramount to all positive laws of men, reserved that ultimate determination to themselves which belongs to all mankind, where there lies no appeal on earth, viz. to judge, whether they have just cause to make their appeal to heaven.

The “appeal to heaven” Locke refers to is not prayer. It is war.

Wow!

You’ve probably seen it by now, but here’s Lindsey Graham at today’s hearing.

I’ve never been much of a fan of the man, to put it mildly — but this new, red-pilled Lindsey Graham is something else again.

Service Notice

I’m very sorry never to have really got back up to speed after the August break. The blog is still very much alive, but the Muse unusually silent, and it has been a very busy and chaotic time the past few weeks. Currently we are in Chicago for a couple of days, and there will be no real break in the action — no time for quiet reflection and the scratching of the quill — for several more days to come.

Meanwhile, stay alert, readers: things are getting hot. Remember the way events often unfold: gradually, then suddenly.

Wake Up!