Politics, open government, and safe streets. And the constant incursion of cycling.

Month: July 2008 Page 6 of 8

FISA: That’s All, Folks

Speaking of immunity, the Dodd/Feingold amendment to strip the telecom immunity provisions from the FISA bill just failed in the Senate, 32-66.  Obama voted for this amendment, but didn’t make good on his filibuster promise.  Shocker.

Note that Jim Webb, once again, sells us out.  I’m sure it won’t put much of a dent in the near-hero worship that goes on with Webb around here, but this certainly reinforces my happiness with his not being in the running for Vice President anymore.  The man has many fine qualities, but reliable judgment and respect for the Constitution isn’t among them.

Update: Here’s the roll call for the vote.

Cycling: A Team Sport

For the uninitiated, it’s often hard to comprehend how bike racing is a team – rather than individual – sport.   More than once I’ve found myself unable to do it quickly enough to avoid the glazed look in a friend’s eye.  So from now on, I’ll just be forwarding this passage from David Millar’s Tour de France diary.  All you need to know in advance is that when you’re racing, it’s essential to be immediately behind another cyclist.  If you’re not, the wind hits you full on and you end up having to work much harder than the rest of the riders in the peloton.  So, we join David Millar near the end of yesterday’s stage, who has somehow fallen off the back of the peloton, and is on his own:

dangling 50m off the back nuking from the effort and those 50m may as well have been 10km. I felt like an astronaut whose tether has been cut.

Then I saw [teammates] Martijn and Maggy at the back of the group and I shouted on the radio (what Maggy would later describe as screaming). I could only just get out, ‘Maggy, Martijn, LOOK BEHIND!’. The first time they didn’t turn, the second time I screamed Martijn looked behind. Without hesitating, he dropped out of the safety of the group and came back to me. At this moment, I was literally blowing up. I couldn’t even hold his wheel as he tried to accelerate me back into the group. After trying three times, he turned around and reached out his hand. It was a ballsy move as we were going very fast and it would transfer all his energy to me leaving him stranded and on his own. He did it though. I took it and he slung me as hard as he could. By this time, Maggy had dropped out of the group and was awaiting me a little further up the road. The momentum Martijn had given me allowed me to get onto the accelerating sanctuary of Maggy’s wheel and he towed me back on. The relief to find myself back in the front group was almost as strong as the few minutes of fear and pain I’d just put myself through.

Teamwork.

The GOP’s Responsibility Shell Game

Congress is holding hearings on the toxic FEMA trailer issue today.  A quick review: the travel trailers that FEMA provided to Hurricane Katrina victims contained high levels of formaldahyde, which can cause respiratory problems and is a known carcinogen.   Congress (and by this, I mean the Democrats in Congress) has asked the heads of the companies that manufactured these trailers to come and explain why they were manufactured like this.

The GOP – party of responsibility, remember – wants to make sure that no one holds these manufactures responsible for their dangerous products.  To wit:

Companies that make recreational vehicles should not be blamed for high levels of formaldehyde in FEMA trailers, according to a report by House Republicans.

The partisan analysis instead points the finger at the federal government for not having standards for safe levels of formaldehyde before Hurricane Katrina victims lived in the trailers.

That’s right. The party that continuously proclaims that the government should keep its hands off of industry is now saying that the government should have regulated this industry, and since it didn’t, the industry couldn’t possibly be expected to ensure that its products were safe.

That’s remarkable only in that it’s the least common tine of the GOP’s three-pronged approach to responsibility in business.  Most often you hear that government has no business setting any kind of safety standards – “let the market sort it out!”  Of course, this means that you end up with things like trailers made with carcinogens.   In this case, the market has clearly decided that it’s okay, but only because trailer residents generally can’t afford to hold the builders responsible for resultant breathing problems or cancer.  And if, by chance, those residents somehow figure out how to do that – say, by trying to hold the builders responsible for their actions in court – the builders can count on the usual GOP mock-outrage over “trial lawyers!”  They’re the Party of Responsibility, but only until it actually comes time to be responsible.

The third approach – which they use when they’ve been unable to shimmy out of responsibility in courts, or have been laughed out of the “the government should have made us!” defense – is resorting to using the machinery of government to provide industries with immunity.  Want to hold an employer responsible for screwing you out of equal pay over your 20 year career?  Immunity.  A gun company responsible for turning a blind eye to the distribution of its products?  Immunity.  Telecom companies for breaking the law that keeps them from sharing your information with anyone without a warrant?  Immunity.

The GOP reliably hits on the theme of responsibility, and it’s the reason a decent number of voters identify as Republicans.  But it’s just a marketing them.  Nothing more.  Too bad its supporters can never seem to figure that out.

Your Campaign Contributions At Work

The New York Times has an interesting story today, tracking the spending of the presidential campaigns.  I wish stories like this would get more play, so people really understood where their contributions were going.  Well worth a quick look.

I’m not exactly a “give now!” cheerleader.  In fact, I think that it would serve the entire system well if we were all more skeptical about whether we were getting good value for our money, forcing the campaigns to be a bit more thoughtful in their spending.    Check out the NYT story’s interactive graphic, which breaks the spending down.   You can see, for example, that Obama’s spent almost $15 million on direct mail.  Whether that’s reasonable or not, I don’t really know.  But I suspect it is, as direct mail is a terribly competitive business.  What’s not a competitive business?  Political media consulting.  And Obama’s spent $84.9 million for that with GMMB. And we’ve just barely arrived in the general election.

I’m not trying to pick on Obama, here.  For the real bottom of the barrel, check out the ongoing TPM story on BMW Direct, which seems to specializing in fleecing unknowing people out of their money under cover of various no-hope Republican candidates’ names.  In one instance, the firm raised $400k on behalf of a candidate, but she only ended up with $30k to actually spend, after BMW Direct’s “costs.”  And then it sent that candidate’s previous donors another letter asking to help retire her “debt.”

Pigs at the trough, people, and your hard earned dollars are helping fill it with swill.  Or maybe we’ll let one of the beneficiaries of this spending use his own analogy:

Justin Hemminger, [the political director of the company Obama uses for bumper stickers/t-shirts/etc.], toldHannah Fairfield of The Times, who compiled the chart: “It’s like having a whale wash up on the beach. You want to shovel food into the whale as fast as possible before the tide turns. We’re all out there with shovels. ”

DC Cyclist Killed

Alice Swanson\'s Bike

Something just very sad about this.

Update: And by this, I mean the death of 22 year old Alice Swanson.  That’s her bike being carried away.

While I will always support education and enforcement campaigns aimed at improving driver/cyclist/pedestrian safety on our streets, I can’t say that I put a lot of stock in their effectiveness.  What *is* effective, however, is the change that comes when the importance of yielding is personalized for someone.  I suspect you’re a lot more aware of cyclists on the road when you know one.  It doesn’t mean it’s any less annoying when a messenger pulls an idiot move in front of you.  But it does mean you’re more likely to see – and therefore not kill – him.  And that’s the important part.  Yield to life.

– photo courtesy WABA

Update II: More about Alice:

A 2007 Amherst graduate, Swanson was fluent in Spanish and Arabic.

She recently completed an internship program at The Middle East Institute, a think tank based in Washington. The institute called Swanson “a true spirit of friendship” in a memorial statement on its website.

Her co-workers and résumé paint a picture of a bright, young woman who loved international affairs and travel.

She founded a chapter of the Progressive Student Alliance at Amherst in 2003. In 2005 she taught English to African refugees in Cairo.

[ . . . ]

Swanson was working for the International Research and Exchanges Board, a nonprofit that promotes worldwide education, at the time of her death.

Speaking Ill of the Dead

Jesse Helms’ death – and the almost obscene post-mortem spinning of his life, from some corners (including the White House) – gave rise to many conversations over the appropriateness of describing Helms as he was.  Generally predictable in their course, I don’t think me rehashing those conversations here will do any good.  One thing I *did* get out of it was being pointed to this obituary for Richard Nixon by Hunter S. Thompson.  I have no idea how I ever missed that, but I did.  If you’re one who doesn’t get the vapors over refusing to depart from reality just because someone is dead, check it out.  And if you are?  Definitely check it out.

10:15/Saturday Night: Broken

Unkle’s Rabbit In Your Headlights

[youtube]http://youtube.com/watch?v=Z3ClCwcCvdQ[/youtube]

Arcade Fire’s Cold Wind

[youtube]http://youtube.com/watch?v=kKU82yHCLGs[/youtube]

Sia’s Breathe Me

[youtube]http://youtube.com/watch?v=U6PGrub3jUc[/youtube]

Le Tour Starts!

The Tour de France starts today in Brest, France.  It’s the first of 21 stages and 3,554km that the teams will be riding over the next 23 days.  C’mon, you know you want to watch it.  If you’re in the US, it’s live on Vs. television most mornings, with evening recaps most days.  If you’re in the EU, it’s on Eurosport (and more national channels than you can count).  There’s a plethora of options on the Internet, and they’re always changing.  The best place to get up-to-date info for that (and everything else about the race) is Steephill.tv.

An American Fourth of July

So, around 9p, we hear the fireworks start popping off.  While there was no particular interest in being part of the crowds this year, we’re only a few miles from the Mall and the sky above the house was changing colors in time with the booms.  So, on a lark, we jump into the car to head down Wilson Blvd. until we can see the pretty colors.  The best place for that turns out to be (unsurprisingly) the parking lot of the former Taco Bell/Bardo property.  So we pull in (along with maybe a dozen other cars) to the empty-about-to-be-bulldozed lot.  We take in – along with families, new couples, old marrieds, and pretty much a cross section of Arlington – a celebration of American independence.

And then someone yells “Tow truck!”

Yep, some sorry son of a bitch came in and towed a family’s car (still posted from the old Taco Bell days).  Despite the guy running along side the car and pleading, the truck took the car.  So the rest of us spent the next 10 minutes with one eye on the fireworks, and another on the parking lot.  One kind soul blocked off one entrance with her car (she could see the fireworks from it) so we didn’t have to worry about that one.  I kept my eye on the other, and am glad I didn’t have to find out if my plan for that one worked.

And while I was annoyed, it struck me that I was standing in the middle of America.  None of us could afford a view of the Mall from our homes.  We were just trying to take a few minutes to be a part of the common experience.  But to do it, we had to head someowhere less than ideal, and worry a bit about some asshole that was so selfish he’d ruin it for the rest of us so he could put another dollar in his pocket.

But we did it.  The kids next to me – moving between Spanish and English – were jazzed.  The family over there – talking about how the son really only knew a few words of Farsi – was quietly enjoying itself.  The Arlington old-hands behind us were annoyed that the Odyssey condo building had ruined yet another view from the formerly all-seeing hill in Courthouse.

And we were all Americans.

I love my city.

Weekend Music: Americana Edition

We’ll start with the greatest of American traditions – adopting that which came from another country.  This is the Canadian Five Man Electric Band’s Signs:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z1Q7cP3ij5g[/youtube]

The Andrews Sisters Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy gives us the ideal:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rYoM0qQL6mE[/youtube]

CCR’s Fortunate Son makes it a little more real:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JBfjU3_XOaA[/youtube]

Then there’s Nina Simone’s American classic – Mississippi Goddamn (the recording is more important than the (not original) vid, here – need to ff through the first 30 seconds or so):

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TV7f4umNpo0[/youtube]

And finally, from one of America’s greatest bands:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QmrVYMCm8AY&feature=related[/youtube]

~

And an extra one, which gives me hope for the future:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-4IECGgyLKo&feature=related[/youtube]

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