Homes
By Jason Gillikin | February 28, 2010
This evening I turned in the keys to my apartment, having cleared it out and boxed up most of the small amount of stuff I have remaining. I am grateful to Charlie, who helped me schlep boxes.
The act of moving prompts thoughts of homes past and future.
The first real home of which I was conscious was the house on Little Brower Lake. We moved in with Ed after my mom divorced; I was in kindergarten at the time. We lived there about two years, until we bought a house on Lincoln Avenue in rural northwest Grand Rapids. We lived _there_ perhaps four years, until we built the Marne house, about a mile down the road on Lincoln. That house was “home” — I lived there from the fourth grade until well into my college years. Despite a stint in the dorms in Kalamazoo, I lived most of my life in the Marne house, just 500 feet away from my grandparents, with whom I was close.
When mom sold the house in the spring of 2003, I moved to my first apartment at Kellogg Cove in Kentwood. For the first couple of years, it was fabulous — quiet, clean, conveniently located near the Gaines Township shopping area and US-131. I lived there more than four years. Although the last year or so sucked — I had loud upstairs neighbors who were up all night — I do miss that place. It felt comfortable. I lost weight there, started karate there, and experienced other life milestones there.
After that, I spent a year and a half at my moms condo, until it sold last spring, and we moved into Apple Ridge.
I have no complaints about Apple Ridge. It was a decent place, clean and quiet. But it wasn’t my first choice. It never felt like home.
As I prepare for my next housing transition (four to six weeks here, then off to better things), it occurred to me that the “where” of a home is less important than how the place feels. Who is there with you? Who is in your life? Is “home” a place of comfort and joy and familiarity?
Domiciles come and go but homes are rarer things, a mix of person and place and time and space. Treasure them while you have them.
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The Next Adventure
By Jason Gillikin | February 27, 2010
Tomorrow, I vacate my apartment at Apple Ridge. I have lived there since late May. The place itself was pleasant — I enjoyed having two bedrooms, one of which served as my office, and there was a definite benefit to being located conveniently close to the essentials in Standale. Essentials like Blockbuster, Peppino’s Pizza and Meijer.
That said, it’s time to move on. Some exciting things are under development, and the next four-to-six weeks will witness some extraordinary change in the life of Jason. This is for the good. Sometimes it takes a “hard break” like a residential relocation to keep one motivated and moving forward, focused on goals and on the people we love.
In the interim, I’ll be shacking up with family, which has its strengths and weaknesses, but it reinforces the temporary nature of the arrangement. Today, I’ve been shedding stuff — I sold my desk, recliner, and dinette. I have a ton of stuff that will either be junked, or given away to scavengers. When the move is done, I’ll have very little left, which suits me just fine. The reduction of “stuff” is healthy and appropriate.
So, one chapter in live’s novel is closing, and a new one is about to begin. Yay!
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Apple, Google, Microsoft
By Jason Gillikin | February 27, 2010
Some observations about the tech industry:
- iPad was a curious direction for Apple. Not sure there is a market for oversized iPod Touches. It’s as if Apple is starting to believe its own hype, that it can do no wrong and everything it releases is magic. It’s a company whose motto ought to be, “I did it my way” — from locking down the App Store to eschewing the likely mods needed to be a player in the enterprise market, the company does what it wants to do so it can retain maximal control over its brand. That’s fine. But it’s also self-defeating.
- Google terrifies me. Yes, I have a GMail account, and I use Google Voice and Google Analytics. But the company scares me — it tracks too much, archives for too long, and appears to have some sort of master plan. And I don’t like companies that have master plans. It would not surprise me that when the Cylons finally come, they will be running Android (come to think of it, Android is a curious name for an OS …). Google’s core business is search, and matching ads to search. But the forays into other areas (which have been successful mostly through acquisitions and not in-house development) suggests a growing monstrosity lurking in the corners: Why, exactly, does Google need to own broadband spectrum, fiber, cell phones, operating systems, social networks, IM systems, and such? Because it archives and profiles data, for reasons that are not yet public. That bugs me. Especially when the company’s motto is “Don’t be evil.” It’s as if they cynically believe that merely saying “don’t be evil” will lead people to believe that you are a force of good in the world.
- I’m increasingly impressed with the “new” Microsoft. Windows 7, IE8, the demo Windows Phone 7 Series, and Bing are solid products. Office 2010 Beta is positively orgasmic. And more to the point, given Microsoft’s “battlin’ business unit” model, I don’t really worry that info I store in a MS property will eventually be used to profile me for my assignment in the Brave New World of the Googleverse.
So: Microsoft good, Google bad, Apple as emo adolescent.
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Jason’s Playlist
By Jason Gillikin | February 14, 2010
This morning I was exposed to the delicious treat of listening to a pair of GVSU students talk about their favorite musical talent. What made the conversation interesting was that the female half was clearly immersed in the minutiae of genres and obscure artists, while the male half knew a few names but was far more interested at staring at the young lady’s ample and well-shaped bosom. Apparently, stumbling through a music conversation was his passport to a grand sightseeing adventure.
Their teenage exchange prompted me to reflect on my own choices in music. In the spirit of sharing, I’m offering my list of preferred music, with commentary. Caveat lector.
* N.B. — In general, I prefer baroque-era music (especially Bach’s organ works and similar, ornate and musically complex works) and medieval polyphony. However, since a list consisting of “Bach, J.S.” and “Anonymous 4″ doesn’t really warrant a full blog post, I’ll focus on what I like in music written since 1960.
Jason’s Playlist: Alpha by Artist
- AC/DC. You Shook Me All Night Long. Why? Because it’s fun to sing along on a summer day with the windows down and the volume maxed out.
- Aerosmith. Dream On. The melody and the lyrics resonate.
- Air Supply. Nothing at All. One of my all-time favorite love ballads, mostly because I like the verse lyrics — the “And …” trope is pretty cool.
- Bon Jovi. I’ll Be There for You. Fond memories from my youth make this a sentimental favorite.
- Bon Jovi. Livin’ on a Prayer. One of my three signature karaoke songs.
- Cabrera, Ryan. On the Way Down. I just like it.
- Cetera, Peter. Glory of Love. Another hit from my youth.
- Cheap Trick. Surrender. One of my three signature karaoke songs.
- Def Leppard. Love Bites. I just like it.
- Eminem. 8 Mile. Listen to the words — powerful stuff.
- Eminem. Sing for the Moment. Again, powerful lyrics and an interesting social commentary.
- Five for Fighting. Superman. The lyrics resonated very strongly when I was in a funk a while back.
- Fogelberg, Dan. Leader of the Band. I think of my grandfather every time I hear this song.
- Gaynor, Gloria. I Will Survive. The beat and the brass and an extra dash of sass make this a perennial favorite.
- Gentry, Montgomery. Roll with Me. Sentimental reasons.
- Gin Blossoms. Follow You Down. I just like it.
- Goo Goo Dolls. Iris. Yeah, I know, but still.
- Goo Goo Dolls. Name. Like the lyrics.
- Green Day. Good Riddance. This song gives me a sense of “mission accomplished,” not sure why.
- Guns ‘n Roses. Every Rose Has Its Thorn. Middle-school sentimentality — I loved dancing to this song.
- Guns ‘n Roses. Sweet Child O’ Mine. The riffs are world-class, and the extended metaphors are surprisingly adept.
- Hanson. I Will Come to You. A capella musicality at its most brilliant.
- Hawkes, Chesney. The One and Only. Miles recommended it and I really enjoy it when I need a little anthem to boost my spirits.
- Henley, Don. The Heart of the Matter. I like the theme of the song. Henley has a skill in telling a story in musical format.
- Hoobastank. The Reason. This song always makes me to think of what might have been had I made different choices at different points along my life.
- Joel, Billy. We Didn’t Start the Fire. The history buff in me loves the litanies.
- Lachey, Nick. What’s Left of Me. Ryan sent me this song.
- Lavigne, Avril. Complicated. Reminds me of a couple I used to know really well, and I still like the song for its memories in addition to the point it makes.
- Limp Bizkit. Behind Blue Eyes. Haunting.
- Linkin Park. Numb. I played this song over and over and over after a breakup years ago.
- Madonna. Crazy for You. I loved roller-skating to this song during junior high.
- Marx, Richard. Hazard. The song’s (true) backstory is fascinating but the song itself is phenomenal. The melody is appropriately somber relative to the lyrics.
- Matchbox 20. Bent. Love it, my pace always quickened when this came up on the playlist while I was running.
- Matchbox 20. Unwell. I used to think about myself when this one came up in rotation.
- Morissette, Alanis. You Oughta Know. SpiteRock is fun sometimes. Especially when you’re already bitter.
- Oasis. Wonderwall. I just like it.
- Pearl Jam. Better Man. My “neighbors” in the dorm my freshman year used to blast this, and I grew to appreciate it.
- Poison. Ride the Wind. A great summer roadtrip song.
- Poison. Something to Believe In. I love the lyrics.
- Pop Evil. 100 in a 55. Sentimental reasons.
- Restless Heart. When She Cries. My dad used to play this a lot in his truck, and I grew to like it. It is like a “snapshot” song that reminds me of happy memories.
- Rogers, Kenny. Islands in the Stream. The perfect duet song. I believe he does it with Dolly Parton. When it pops up I fantasize I’m singing it with Jessica Simpson (don’t ask) at the karaoke bar at Imperial Palace in Las Vegas.
- Rogers, Kenny. The Gambler. OK, who doesn’t love this song? Anyone who has ever stepped foot in a casino at The Happiest Place on Earth has adopted this as a secondary national anthem.
- Simon & Garfunkel. Sounds of Silence. OK, so not everything that came from the 60s was bad.
- Stewart, Rod. Rhythm of My Heart. One of my three signature karaoke songs — a real crowd-pleaser.
- Third Eye Blind. Semi-Charmed Life. This is just a fun song.
- Toto. Rosanna. A song I remember from my very young days, it used to play a lot on the radio and I just decided I liked it — a judgment that so far hasn’t changed.
- Train. Meet Virginia. Love the lyrics. I was going to make this a signature karaoke song but Emilie thought it was a dumb idea.
- Tyler, Bonnie. Holding Out for a Hero. ’80s synth at its most magnificent — an under-rated iconic song from the heady days of the Reagan Revolution.
- Tyler, Bonnie. Total Eclipse of the Heart (Extended). My favorite rock ballad ever.
- Wham. Careless Whisper. Yeah, I know. I get mocked a lot for this one.
- White Lion. When the Children Cry. I have always liked the way this song was performed.
There. Fifty-two songs spanning multiple genres. I’m sure I’ve given my friends ample cannon fodder, but hey — I like what I like either because the melody is catchy or the lyrics resonate or the song is associated with some memory, person or event. At the end of the day, I’d rather like music that means something to me than to like music that other people think I should like in order to be considered trendy or musically literate.
Happy listening!
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Stupid Voters?
By Jason Gillikin | February 7, 2010
Jacob Weisberg writes in Slate that “the childishness, ignorance, and growing incoherence of the public at large” is the chief reason that “our political paralysis seems to have gotten so much worse over the past year.”
Weisberg makes a point that has been echoed, more subtly, by President Obama, who has hinted that the reason voters have rejected his health initiative is because they were too dumb to figure out how they’ll benefit from it in the long run. So, in his State of the Union speech, he graciously agreed to accept his ”share of the blame for not explaining it more clearly to the American people” despite that, according to columnist Charles Krauthammer, Obama has given 29 speeches in the last year on the subject of health reform.
Indeed, there is evidence that some Democratic pollsters and activists are encouraging the White House to push ahead on the health bill despite its toxicity at the polls, on the theory that once it’s signed into law people will start to like it.
Who knows? Perhaps the Kool-Aid drinkers are correct. After all, as Weisberg notes, Medicare was unpopular when it passed but now seniors cling to it like lawyers to an ambulance.
My current vade mecum text is On Democracyby political scientist Robert Dahl. Dahl argues that one of the five main criteria of a democracy is that the electorate be sufficiently informed, with access to solid data with which to make reasonable decisions about matters of public significance.
It is intriguing that the media — Did I fail to mention that Weisberg is the editor-in-chief of Slate? — has picked up the people-as-rubes trope and now suggest, ala New York Times columnist Paul Krugman, that the Democrats should simply force a health bill irrespective of the wishes of a public that is, in their consensus view, too uninformed and excitable to appreciate the benefits of Obama-style reform.
Blaming the voter for being too stupid to know what’s good for him is a timeworn elitist attack on democracy, but surely we have outgrown it by now. After all, the media and the Democrats have prided themselves as being something of a voice for the common man. So if the public speaks and it’s not in the voice of the elite consensus position, then golly — the people are insufficiently informed. And if more and more and more information doesn’t change their perspective — recall Obama’s 29 speeches? — then it’s simple fear or intransigence that is leading the people astray.
No, there can be no chance that the people know better than the political elite. Can there?
That’s the curious thing about Dahl’s perspective. If we concede that the value of a democracy is that citizens debate and discuss weighty public matters before registering their collective will, it should be a no-brainer that when 61 percent of the public wants Congress to drop health reform, the political classes will act accordingly.
Instead, the political classes suggest the people have debated the subject and came to the wrong conclusion, and because the conclusion was wrong, the Democrats should do what they think is best.
The question is simple: Given massive, sustained public displeasure with the specific proposals generated in the Democratic Congress, and factoring the widespread debate across the nation about health reform, should political leaders pull back and re-tool the plan, or abandon it altogether? Or should they press ahead, on the theory that they know better than the folks who elected them?
Yet Weisberg’s column is about more than just health care. Across the board, he argues, the people seem to want conflicting things. In principle they want health reform and banking reform and housing reform, yet they oppose the plans put forward by lawmakers or the Administration.
Weisberg’s eminently predictable conclusion is that the people are dumb: They don’t know what they want, so they want conflicting things simultaneously. He seems incapable of accepting another logical possibility — that the people may want a governmental fix on big-picture subjects, but reject the specific proposals advanced by a left-leaning Democratic Congress and a left-leaning Democratic President.
Is it possible that a center-right electorate wants specific policy proposals that reflect a center-right mentality, instead of solutions arising from left-wing ideology?
Perhaps the public wants health-insurance reform, but not a government takeover of one-sixth of the economy. Perhaps the public wants banking reform, but not massive TARP bailouts. Perhaps Americans want the Detroit automakers to be successful, but not be subsumed into the Executive Office of the President.
Public discourse is not advanced when thought leaders like Weisberg and Krugman and Obama act as if disagreements with their specific policy positions are tantamount to ignorance.
Perhaps the issue isn’t that the voters are stupid. Perhaps, instead, the voters simply prefer different and less ideological solutions to America’s pressing problems than those favored by Weisberg and his ideological compatriots.
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Hither and Yon
By Jason Gillikin | February 6, 2010
This month marks the fourth anniversary of the current incarnation of A Mild Voice of Reason. In that time, I have accumulated 255 posts, 165 legitimate comments, and 4,832 spam comments rejected automatically by Akismet. This translates to 64 posts per year, or 1.2 posts per week. Not bad for a project that spans 40 percent of a decade.
A few recent developments:
- I’ll be moving again at the end of the month. Not sure where I will be on March 1, although I have a good sense of where I will end up in the long run. My current apartment was a joint lease between me and my mother, and now that lease has terminated.
- Ryan, Jess and the kids are in Bay City. Jess experienced two deaths in her family in January (for which she has my sincere condolences), and one of the funerals was yesterday. Other than that, things are good. The kids are happy, healthy and strong. Ryan is doing really well; he has recently gotten back into doing some architectural drawings again.
- I’ve had a little bit of social interaction this week. Had a quick cup of coffee with Alejandro this past week, and yesterday I went to dinner (Palace of India) and drinks (Mangiamo!) with Stacie and Charlie. That was fun.
- I continue to recover since beginning Vitamin D supplements two months ago. Amazing how something as trivial-sounding as a vitamin deficiency can so thoroughly kick one’s buttocks. Next step: Re-regulating my weight, which spiked in the last few months of 2009. Need to drop about 30 lbs. to return to relative normalcy.
- The hospital front continues to fascinate. We hired a new person who started the Monday before last. Verdict is still out on how well the Informatics team is going to coalesce.
- I continue to do my Demand Studios writing. I recently crossed the “300 articles” mark, which is cool. At $15 per article, this has turned into a pleasant source of secondary revenue.
All for now.
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January, My Arch Nemesis
By Jason Gillikin | January 23, 2010
A few items of interest –
- Had another movie night last night, with a theme of parodies. Alaric, Sondra, Charlie, and Becca attended for a screening of Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story and Epic Movie. It was a good time, and we also availed ourselves of the opportunity to catch the final episode of The Tonight Show with Conan O’Brien.
- I did my taxes online yesterday. Much to my regret, I had to pay a self-employment tax on my revenue from Gillikin Consulting; nevertheless, I do get a modest refund.
- I’ve been feeling much better after seven weeks into an eight-week prescription for Vitamin D. Yay.
- The post-holiday doldrums have been alleviated from the ongoing drama of the Massachussetts Senate election and the politicking over health-care reform. I was quite pleased with Scott Brown’s margin of victory, and am intrigued at the way he branded himself to the MA electorate. GOP, pay attention.
- The health-care debate irritates me. The plans put forward by the Democrats will not lower costs or improve quality. More people may be covered, but this coverage will come at a steep price for the system as a whole. Health reform should not have mandates, and it should include tort reform. Limits on awards for alleged malpractice is essential to reduce expensive “defensive medicine” — the practice by many physicians of ordering tests and procedures that may not be necessary medically, but are more likely to avert a lawsuit.
- We have a new guy starting Monday in our department at the hospital. Should be interesting.
- A few weeks ago Tony came to Grand Rapids for a weekend dedicated to business development. This was a valuable exercise in priority-setting, allowing me to refocus and retool Gillikin Consulting away from a predominately writing enterprise into a general-business consultancy with an emphasis on development, communications, quality improvement, and ethics. This feels more “natural” and makes GCG more marketable.
- Duane has lent me Connected: The Surprising Power of Our Social Networks and How They Shape Our Lives, which so far seems to be an interesting book.
- Filming on the indie film Small Change by my friend Chris of Dogbyte Films is moving along well. Several scenes are set at my hospital office, and the boss in the film is using my workspace. Cool.
For the most part, things have been fairly quiet and routine over the last three weeks. February, however, promises to be much more interesting. Stay tuned.
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Why I Bother, 2010 Edition
By Jason Gillikin | January 3, 2010
A few reflections to inaugurate 2010:
The Fullness of Life
The measure of a man is best assessed in the sincerity of his struggle to realize his natural potential. For me, this potential is rooted in the development of authentic wisdom, obtained through the joyful pursuit of diverse experiences, meaningful relationships, and new ideas.
Vision
I aspire to be an elderly man who, upon his 70th birthday, can look himself in the mirror free of the sting of regret.
Key Strategies
- Reduce consumption.
- Cultivate serenity.
- Nurture relationships.
- Exhibit insatiable curiosity.
Why Bother?
“See everything, overlook much, change what you can.”
+John XXIII
“The Road goes ever on and on/Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,/And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,/Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet./And whither then? I cannot say.”
+ J.R.R. Tolkein, The Hobbit
Roadmap for 2010
- Develop and begin a personal life reading list. [February]
- Return to piano and vocal private training. [March]
- Return to the practice of karate, escrima, and yoga. Begin kendo. [April]
- Get a HAM license. [May]
- Finish transition to full-time self-employment. [Spring]
- Recalibrate spiritually. [Lent/Easter]
- Do a long-distance backcountry hike. [June]
- Achieve divemaster certification. [July]
- Earn USPA class A licensure. [August]
- Attend Wilderness First Responder training. [Autumn]
- Obtain parliamentarian certification. [September]
- Compete in Grand Rapids Marathon. [October]
- Complete novel manuscript. [November]
- Liquidate all remaining personal debts. [December]
The path to excellence begins with a single step.
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Political Evolution
By Jason Gillikin | January 2, 2010
Once upon a time, in the far-away land of Grand Rapids, there was a young man who decided to distinguish himself from his peers by articulating a full-throated, aggressive conservatism in a social space permeated with superficial left-wing dogma. This young man internalized his conservatism, turning it into a badge of honor; he felt at ease with its hard-headed pragmatism and rejoiced in its elevation of individual merit.
As time passed, the young man became so identified with his ideology that he became something of a foil from central casting, the Alex P. Keaton in a room full of Phish groupies, to the point that his persona, during his college years, became irrevocably intertwined with the public perception of the conservative movement and the Republican Party.
Yet all was not right in Grand Rapids. Our hero, far from being personally content as a political malcontent, instead grew increasingly cynical about the political process. The lucid conservatism with which he found succor through the pages of National Review and First Things was transformed without his consent into a semi-coherent ”compassionate conservatism,” and he found himself defending, with diminishing zeal, the ineptness of a President who just couldn’t seem to marshal the competence to match his conviction.
By the time yet another national election cycle came around, the young man found himself utterly disconnected, even after the brief puff of excitement following the Palin announcement. No, not only were the Party and the Movement different, but so was he; an ideologue, no more.
II
My journey from educated-but-unreflective ideologue to something more nuanced has been a long, painful process. The first trickle started after Hurricane Katrina; the “heckuva job, Brownie” nonsense mixed with ongoing stupidity at the TSA and the obvious excesses of the K-Street GOP did not sit well. Although my faith in theoretical conservative beliefs did not waver, my hope that conservatives ascendant would be an unmitigated force for good, did. In early 2006, I started to share in the sense of doom about the mid-terms, and after that, my heart wasn’t really in it.
The fact that Mike Huckabee could be a contender for the GOP nomination that John McCain eventually won, left me listless and politically cranky. The enthusiasm of the Left over Barack Obama and the 2006 elections suggested that perhaps conservatism flourished best when it was in the wilderness, serving as a counterweight that may occasionally stymie the Left but which was simply not capable of governing in its own right.
Yet Obama, and particularly the Pelosi/Reid team, have moved in disconcerting directions. Going wobbly over Gitmo, treating the underpants bomber as a law-enforcement issue, forcing the Porkulus bill, ram-roding a horrid health-reform bill, advocating cap-and-trade — all of it, based less on sound science and prudent economics than on the cynical desire to placate a hungry activist base.
This has renewed my political interest, yet I am no longer able to claim the role of the unreflexive GOP apologist.
Partly this is because of my stands on the issues, which I had to hone without substantial regard to the “party line.” This has led me to an economic neoliberalism, marked by fiscal restraint, low taxes, low regulation and more privatization, low national debt, and free trade. In defense and foreign affairs, I support maintaining a large military and using it to aggressively defend American interests abroad, and to end widespread human-rights abuses (e.g., genocide), something on the Dick Cheney model. On most domestic social policy, I now trend libertarian, even though I oppose abortion in all instances and would prefer that innovations like gay marriage wait for widespread social acceptance instead of mere judicial fiat.
Accordingly, I now consider myself a center-right Republican. Most social issues don’t resonate with me like they used to, although I remain a very strong proponent of fiscal restraint and aggressive prosecution of the war on terror. Furthermore, I am much less likely to pull the GOP lever in the ballot box by default; I’d vote for a competent, centrist Democrat (like Bart Stupak) over a bomb-throwing radical (like Michele Bachmann) on any first Tuesday in November.
III
From this new vantage point, a few observations emerge with greater clarity.
- Not for naught is Peggy Noonan growing on me. Her columns of late continue to address the erosion of civil discourse in the body politic. The Left and the Right, it seems, aren’t even bothering to shout over each other anymore; now, they talk only to their true believers. Those in the middle who could be persuaded have very little recourse to reasoned debate. Those on the fringes are engaged in discrediting their opponents in any possible way. This does not bode well for the nation; America as a two-party environment needs to have a certain amount of social lubrication to keep those two wheels spinning at least on the same axle. The “Climategate” story is an excellent case-in-point: Fudged climate data could have been a teaching moment for climate-change proponents and skeptics alike, but instead it turned into something akin to an early Soviet party congress in Copenhagen, with a deluge of dogmas and denunciations substituting for meaningful debate.
- The Democrats are playing a dangerous game by utterly ignoring the will of the middle (which by ungodly proportions is opposed to Obama’s signature issues of health reform and cap-and-trade) to impose a solution written by the fringe Left. The arrogance of this imposition upon the electorate is breathtaking, and it will not redound to the Democrats’ good eleven months hence, nor to the good of the future generations that must pay the bill for this package of reckless spending.
- The Republicans have gotten lucky by being irrelevant, yet they still seem incapable of providing a unified and coherent alternative to myriad issues that could earn them genuine goodwill and respect. This is the perfect time to build a solid case for a responsible, pro-freedom policy alternative, but little comes back except “No.” A golden opportunity, wasted.
- The last year should put the nail in the coffin of the idea that media figures are unbiased. Look no further than Anderson Cooper’s “teabaggers” nonsense, or the resurrection of Dan Rather’s “fake but accurate” strategy with regard to Climategate, for proof.
- The people most affected by the big-picture political struggles of the day are the people least likely to be tracking these issues with diligence. How many 20-somethings who don’t really care about health insurance are really aware that in just a few years, they may face steep penalties for going without? How many 13-year-olds realize that their goal of serving in the military may well result in a tour in Afghanistan? How many senior citizens understand the impetus to rationing that underpins the Senate health bill? And where are the mediating organizations that should help keep the average citizen informed, with utmost objectivity, about policy changes?
Some commentators, including Noonan, have suggested that the 2000s were a “decade of disillusionment.” Perhaps this is so, but it need not be a self-fulfilling prophecy. At some point, the cooler, wiser, more moderate heads must prevail. They must be open to some change, but perhaps not a restructuring of the country. They must be willing to talk, but not to encourage the sloganeering and invective of the fringes. Most importantly, they must have the courage to run and win elections, thereby bringing a sense of balance back to the national debate, a framework of fairness that has been missing for a few years.
Political evolution is hard work. It takes real courage to set aside the talking points and the knee-jerk ideology that accompany a sociopolitical movement, and instead find wisdom along the path less traveled.
Hard work. But necessary.
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Cleansing
By Jason Gillikin | January 1, 2010
Interesting way to start the new year – I deleted eight of 14 email addresses, and got rid of all but five IM accounts. Most of these were holdovers from my sim days, or from when I was concerned about anonymity during my wilder “dating” days. No need to keep them around any longer.
All that remain, in terms of email, are my personal email, three work addresses, and Hotmail and Gmail addresses. For IM, I have one AIM, two Yahoo, an MSN, and a Google Talk screen name.
Much cleaner.
And on top of it, I finally bit the bullet and leased space on an Exchange server with BES so I can keep everything synchronized between Outlook, a Web client, and my Blackberry. No more trying in vain to force Outlook 2010 beta (x64) to connect to Horde.
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