No melody yesterday. It happens, I suppose.
This morning, it’s Fuck Me Pumps
by Amy Winehouse
No melody yesterday. It happens, I suppose.
This morning, it’s Fuck Me Pumps
by Amy Winehouse
This morning, it’s Smells Like Teen Spirit
by Nirvana.
There’s also a great cover of this tune by Patti Smith but this one is what I was hearing this morning.
This morning, this song was rattling around in my head. Rather than the original Grass Roots version, this is Live for Today
by The Lords of the New Church
It’s a little bit into the afternoon but, hey, it’s Father’s Day. This morning it’s Wild Thing
by Sister Carol
This morning, Phoebe Snow’s song No Show Tonight was playing in my head. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find that song on Youtube. So, instead, here’s I Don’t Want the Night to End from the same album.
by Phoebe Snow
This morning it’s I Want You
by Elvis Costello
I have decided to post a video of the song that spins in my head while I’m drinking my morning coffee. In this way, I have a format that will cause me to put something here every day. Hopefully, this practice will lead to more frequent updates of other kinds.
This morning it was You Are What You Love
by Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins.
At the 1988 Democratic Party Convention, Jim Hightower described George H. W. Bush as someone who “was born on third base and thinks he got a triple.” Certainly, it’s true that Bush Sr. enjoyed a lot of advantage associated with his family’s wealth and social status. I was reminded of this quip as I read various reactions to this op-ed piece that appeared in a Princeton student publication called The Princeton Tory. The author, Tal Fortgang, has been feted across conservative media for his insights about privilege in US society.
When I look back at things I wrote in my teens or twenties, I’m often amused and embarrassed by them. I suspect that when Mr. Fortgang is greying he’ll have similar regret about this piece. It’s nicely written but it is very clear that the author has no understanding of what the phrase he condemns, “check your privilege”, means. Apparently, there are thousands of people who share his misunderstanding. Paradoxically, it is usually the privileged for whom privilege is illegible.
Mr. Fortgang complains that “check your privilege” demands that he be ashamed of his gender and his whiteness. In his opinion, “check your privilege” means that his own hard work and accomplishments are diminished or irrelevant.
He then does a very curious thing. He writes a long passage describing his family’s roots in Europe and its devastation at the hands of the Nazis. His admirable grandparents made their way to the US with nearly nothing, learned the language, worked hard and became successful. His father then worked hard, was able to go to graduate school, and then secured a good job and worked long hours to benefit his family. An admirable success story.
Here’s why I find this curious. He is either acknowledging that he is privileged and explaining that the hard work of his forebears justifies that privilege; or, since he seems to be denying that he is privileged, he is telling us about his ancestors for, well, some other reason.
I don’t have a problem with the first explanation. In fact, isn’t it part of the great American narrative that we work hard so our children won’t have to negotiate the obstacles that we overcame? Certainly, my wife and I have worked hard and done whatever we could to enhance the probability of our children’s success. It’s what parents do. If our efforts have contributed to our children’s future economic and social success, I’m absolutely delighted.
There is one thing Mr. Fortgang says that I agree with wholeheartedly. You can’t just look at someone with white skin, or some other characteristic of privilege, and assume that you know anything about that person or his struggles. It is easy to assume that, because Mr. Fortgang writes his op-ed while attending a very exclusive, ivy league school, he comes from wealth. For all I know, the fruits of his family’s fortitude were lost in the housing bubble. Perhaps, Mr. Fortgang studied hard and chose Princeton from among the schools that offered him a full scholarship to have him join their community. I don’t know and it doesn’t matter.
I have never heard anyone use the phrase “check your privilege.” And, it does sound like an obnoxious epithet to throw around casually. On the other hand, I have read a number of things that urge people to be aware of privilege. It is important to understand the advantages that, with one’s hard work and character, have contributed to one’s success.
Most people aren’t born on third base. But a lot of us are born on first base. There’s no reason to be ashamed of this. As I indicated earlier, if my children emerge from school and find themselves on third base, I am a very happy father. More likely, though, they will find themselves on first base. Or, perhaps, at bat with two balls and no strikes. The economy is uncertain and there are a host of other variables that may help or hinder my kids’ success. I certainly want them to have every advantage.
However, I will urge my children to be aware of whatever privilege they have and the advantages that complimented their hard work to bring them success. Most of all, I want my children, as they round the bases of social and economic success, to not denigrate the player who repeatedly strikes out, or who is thrown out on his way to first base. Their failure to get on base is not necessarily indicative of a moral failing or a lack of hard work and preparation. Even Babe Ruth struck out sometimes. This is when it’s most important to “check your privilege.” Noting that someone is poor, or on government assistance, provides no insight into that person’s character or the struggles that characterize his existence.
There’s another phrase that’s more apt: “There but for the grace of God go I.”
A week or so ago, on a fine autumn afternoon, I was enjoying a beer with friends outside my favorite local watering hole. It was sunny and crisp, but not cold, and other regulars were sitting outside as well. It was about five o’clock and the market that houses the bar was hopping; lots of people buying vegetables, meats, things for dinner. So, I didn’t notice the group of kids that were walking toward us.
Another friend was enjoying a plate of oysters with another man at the table next to us. Joe’s phone was on the table next to the plate of what looked like Chincoteagues. Suddenly, one of the kids grabbed the phone and took off. Joe’s friend managed to grab one of the kids by the shirt and held on to him. Joe, yelled “Stop!”, and one of the boys, a big guy in a white t-shirt, stopped and turned around. The boy said, “I’ll pop you!” and danced around a bit with his fists up. He looked ridiculous. Joe approached and the boy swung. He either missed or hit a glancing blow, Joe wasn’t sure when we talked afterward. Then the kid took off after his friends.
I stood sort of helplessly. I felt like I could have done something but it all happened in the space of 10 or 15 seconds.
Joe asked me to call the police. I did that while Joe’s friend, still holding the kid, was yelling “Who are you? Where do you live? The police are coming, do you know that?”
In a few moments, the security guard for the market arrived. He made the kid sit in a chair while he, Joe and the other man surrounded him. The security guard: “Do you have ID?”
The kid: “You’re not a cop; let’s see your ID.”
In a little while the police showed up: “What’s your name?”
Silence.
“How old are you?”
“14.”.
“What’s your name?”
Silence.
The cop: “Talk. Don’t talk. I don’t give a shit. Who are your friends? Do you want to go to jail by yourself?”
“I don’t know them. I was by myself.”
Eventually, the police handcuffed him and took him away.
Reflecting on this incident, I’m struck by how calm the kid was. I wasn’t even involved and my heart was racing a bit. The kid had on nice clothes, and his hair was neatly braided. I could just picture a loving mother making sure he was ‘just so’ before he left for school that morning.
My feeling is that one of the kids grabbed the phone on a whim and the kid who got caught wasn’t expecting it and, so, was slow to run. At the same time, his demeanor was such that you could tell he’d talked with the police before. He was more annoyed than fearful; more irritated than troubled. He was well spoken when he did say something. It was sad.
I keep thinking about that kid. You could tell that he wasn’t neglected. His clothes and hair were testament to an at least adequate home life. But, he was fourteen. And, he’d been in trouble before (it seemed). I couldn’t help but think that he is destined to get caught again, as an adult, and would be sentenced to some significant jail time.
Talking with another friend about this, he pointed out that “we didn’t do stuff like that when we were kids!” So, the assumption his that he wasn’t raised right. I don’t think that that’s this particular kid’s story. I think that he has friends that are prone to doing stupid things; perhaps they’re the ones who weren’t raised right. Perhaps the kid’s parents are sympathetic to the excuses the kid will make after he is released to their custody. That doesn’t make them bad parents; lots of parents excuse lots of things their kids do for what are actually uncompelling reasons.
I realize that I’ve romanticized this kid a bit; for all I really know, he’s a sociopathic young man who will be an adult criminal. But I’m sure there are some kids, that are very like the kid I’ve described. And, those kids, at least some of them, despite their parents’ best efforts, will one day live behind bars.
We tend to look at problems and ascribe simple solutions. If a kid breaks the law, he wasn’t raised right. If people are poor, they’ve made bad choices. It’s just sad to feel like poor parenting, bad choices of friends, societal prejudices, and other things combine to make at least some tragic outcomes, inevitable.
Last night, at the brink of economic catastrophe, the Congress passed measures to raise the “debt ceiling” and reopen the federal government. The prevailing wisdom was that, eventually, the Republicans would be rational and do what was necessary. I have to admit that part of me worried that the members preventing these funding measures had a perverse curiousity; that they might let the economy roll over the cliff to see what would happen. Fortunately, my worries (this time) were unfounded.
One of the things that contribute to the problem is the irresponsibility of the main stream press. Some think that the media is liberal, some insist it’s conservative, others believe it’s biased toward corporate interests. The last is most accurate in that most media outlets are owned by large corporations. However, the truth is a little more nuanced. The news media are biased toward their own interests. Controversy sells newspapers; it also entertains television viewers. A responsible news media would provide information; an informed public would provide a counterweight to the political posturing that constitutes our government. But, information would also quell controversy. So, facts are often inconvenient. In a very real way, politicians and the news media rely on an ignorant public that is susceptible to specious reasoning.
A responsible media would have endeavored to make sure that people understood what the “debt ceiling” is. But, if everyone understood the “debt ceiling”, the controversy would go away and the Republican strategy would be revealed as hollow.
In a nutshell, this is what the “debt ceiling” is:
In the early days of the republic, Congress would pass bills to establish institutions or programs; and, then, would need to authorize the Treasury to create and sell financial instruments (bonds, Treasury Bills, etc.) to actually fund those institutions or programs. As the nation grew, and government grew, things got more and more complicated, making the process of funding government expenditures more cumbersome. In 1917, the United States entered World War I and things became even more cumbersome. Congress then passed a measure that would establish a “debt ceiling” that would cap the amount of debt the Treasury could create. The Treasury then had the responsibility to sell bonds and other instruments to fund what the Congress had instituted — up to the “debt ceiling”.
From time to time, the Treasury would notify the Congress when the “debt ceiling” was approaching. This function served a useful purpose for a number of reasons. One had to do with the way federal budgets were established before 1974; another had to do with ensuring that the national debt is monitored and understood. But, by and large, raising the “debt ceiling” was a routine, housekeeping task.
In 1979, Dick Gephardt initiated a parliamentary rule that eliminated the 2nd step in funding government expenditures. Instead of having a two step process in which the Congress authorized appropriations and then voted to fund them at a later date, the “Gephardt Rule” fused the two steps: the “debt ceiling” was “deemed raised” when the appropriations were made. This made sense because the only time that a “debt ceiling” dispute might be valid is when a new Congress needs to raise the “debt ceiling” to accommodate obligations raised in a previous Congress.
In 1995, that’s exactly what happened. The elections of 1994 swept 52 new Republican members into the House giving that party control for the first time since 1955 (the Republicans also gained control of the Senate with 9 new Republican Senators.) The Republicans campaigned on the “Contract With America” which essentially aimed to shrink government, reduce taxes and eliminate social welfare programs. The new Congress repealed the Gephardt rule. This paved the way for budget controversy and government shutdowns in both November and December of 1995.
The 113th Congress began in January of 2013. One of the principle issues of campaigning was President Obama’s “Affordable Care Act”; the President vowed to protect and implement it and Republicans promised to repeal or defund “Obamacare”. The President won reelection and Republicans maintained control of the House. Despite the futility of the exercise, the House voted dozens of times to repeal Obamacare — measures that would never be passed in the Democratic Senate. Failing to do legislatively what they had promised to do, the House determined to use the “debt ceiling” as leverage to delay or defund “Obamacare”. Fortunately, that effort failed because President Obama didn’t capitulate at the last minute as Republicans apparently expected (his capitulation in 2011 fueled those expectations).
I say fortunately because, whether the Affordable Care Act is good policy or bad policy, using the anachronistic “debt ceiling” as leverage is bad tactics. To put it very simply, imagine that “debt ceiling” negotiations came to be business as usual with the US government. What incentive, then, do fiscal conservatives have to rein in spending in the legislative context? Wouldn’t it make more sense to authorize appropriations without compunction, knowing that doing so would create a “debt ceiling” crisis which would then need to be dealt with? Concessions are much easier to come by when a catastrophe is in the offing.
In the 19th century, following the Civil War legislators worried that representatives from readmitted southern states would create havoc by blocking payment of the debts the Union had incurred defeating them. The 14th Amendment was ratified which, among other provisions states that “the validity of the public debt of the United States . . . shall not be questioned” (the elipsis represents language that specifically references debts incurred fighting insurrection or rebellion).
Some constitutional scholars believe that the 14th Amendment empowers the president to circumvent a “debt ceiling” controversy; President Obama and his legal team disagree. I’m no constitutional scholar but it seems to me that the intransigent Republicans (or intransigent Democrats sometime in the future) should consider the intent of this Amendment very carefully. Unfortunately, I’m not confident that our current Congress is wise enough or decent enough to understand how the 14th Amendment underscores its responsibilities.
I fully expect a replay of this farce in late January was we approach another “debt ceiling”; hopefully the President’s vow to not negotiate over paying for already incurred obligations will dissuade House Republicans (particularly because he didn’t back down this time). But “hope” is a fairly weak concept. In a way, “hoping” for something is a way to avoid responsibility. On the other hand, “hoping” is an acknowledgment that one has little or no control over what may happen. In the short term, with the 113th Congress in power, that is all too true.