Thursday, May 31, 2007

THESE WALLS


by Malik Isasis


















My walls are bare.

I’m sitting on the floor under a dimmed lamp in my empty apartment. All of my furniture has been either donated or trashed. All that is left is this lamp and my DSL connection.

It is quiet.

I am alone.

A staccato of images are flashing through my mind of the memories both painful and exuberant in this apartment. These walls have heard my cries, and laughter. It has absorbed 14 years of my life. It was only months ago that these walls witnessed my partner pack her clothes as she wept and stated with great uncertainty, but with clarity:

“I’m just ready to move on.”

These walls observed me stare numbingly for hours as I received the news of my father dying by way of a major thrombosis, only 24 months after losing my mother. It was these walls who first witness me jump into the air with a raised fist as I read my acceptance letter to graduate school; my acceptance into film festivals; when the girl returned my call.

These walls have observed things that are too embarrassing to speak of…but it knows of my insecurities, the me that only it has seen.

These walls are bare now, just like when I first met them. Paintings no longer adorn them, only pock marks where nails use to be, tells of its abandonment. But these walls have been here before. Like tenants before me, these walls have recorded my narrative to put with its collection of stories of tragedy and triumph.

The pock marks will soon be covered and the walls repainted; and then these walls will get on with the business of quietly observing without passing judgment on the humanity that lives within it.

Farewell, Seattle

For the past month it has felt as though I’ve been on vacation. My kind and beautiful friends have celebrated my decision to leave Seattle with elaborate celebrations and dinner parties. In some ways it feels like I’ve died and become a ghost watching my friends grieve. Some have become closer, while others have pushed away.

Since I’m not dead, I’ve chosen to be more present and appreciative of the relationships that I have and be aware of not taking those I love for granted.

This is not a goodbye Seattle, but see you later.

My decision to move to New York City was a difficult one but the right one; I had to listen to the universe--too many planets were aligning.

I look forward to starting anew in New York in every way and making a new community…but I leave my heart in Seattle.

Someday I will return home to collect it.

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

THE END IS NIGH


apocalyptic musings from the edge
by Reverend Derek, Matrix Correspondent













Therefore shall her plagues come in one day, death, and mourning, and famine; and she shall be utterly burned with fire: for strong is the Lord God who judgeth her.

Revelation 18:8


Good times. It goes on like that for awhile. Something about 12 beasts, 10 horns, 7 brides for 7 brothers. No worries though, the good guys win in the end. Like a predictable and vapid Hollywood blockbuster starring Jerry Falwell and Ronald Reagan only filled with the kind of schizophrenic imagery one might see after a liquor fueled, 3 day Acid and Benzedrine high. This is our story, the American story; Rivers of blood, lakes of fire and of course, who can forget the ominous ‘rider on the white horse’. Clint Eastwood riding down from the heavens to purge the earth of the sinful pre-marital fornicators, pagan tree huggers and Planned Parenthood employees.

Welcome to America, home to a biblical vision that would likely be unrecognizable to Christ himself. According to CBS news:

“An estimated 70 million Americans call themselves evangelicals, and their beliefs have already reshaped American politics. In the last election, 40 percent of the votes for George W. Bush came from their ranks, and now those beliefs are beginning to reshape the culture as well”.

That’s right. If everyone in this country were old enough to claim a religious preference, and obviously they’re not, then almost a full quarter of the population of the United States would be Evangelical Christian. The new Christianity; a mixture of American myth and Biblical wrath, all fueled by political will. The American Evangelicals: biblical ‘literalists’; unable to think for themselves and apparently unwilling to read their own bibles, electing the functionally retarded to office, rewriting the history of America, and restructuring the narrative of our culture. However unlikely it seems, apparently the “Prince of Peace” a man-god who is so filled with love he elected to be nailed to a board to wipe clean the sins of man, also has an unmitigated anger problem that compels him to throw all Satan worshipping liberal sympathizers (including those goddamn teletubies) into a frothing lake of fire. Jesus, purveyor of endless love and unthinkable destruction, the son of god who beckoned, “those without sin to cast the first stone” is, according to biblical scripture, also relegating the ‘sinful’ to eternal suffering…‘Sinful’ of course meaning everyone who refuses to vote Republican. This appears to be no problem for modern Evangelicals; even if they read their own bibles they would never think to question its contents.

The end is nigh and the end times are close at hand. There is no doubt about it. But don’t bother repenting, the apocalypse isn’t here for the reasons our Evangelical Christian brothers and sisters say it is. The end is near because a majority of us hold it dear. In a scenario where Jesus will return and judge the souls of the living and the dead, creating a new heaven and a new earth, there’s no real reason to stop dumping shit in the ocean, driving an Escalade or hosing our genetically modified corn with toxic chemicals. According to the Evangelical (and many other varieties of modern Christian), Jesus will be back soon, and he’s going to be pissed. Not at our arrogance and lack of concern for a paradise given to our care, and not for the senseless slaughter of half a million Iraqi’s. He’s going to be pissed at Al Gore and Barbara Boxer. He’s going to smite the gays and the atheists and the chronic masturbators. He’s got a list and he’s checking it twice, like Santa Claus or Richard Nixon. And by-god he’s going to have Al Franken’s ass.

My grandfather used to say people have been predicting the end of the world since its beginning. It was his way of saying that people have been predicting its end for so long that all apocalyptic predictions have lost their meaning. After all, we’re still here right? Despite my profound respect for my grandfather, I would argue the opposite, that because we insist on perpetuating a cultural story that predicts apocalypse we create a self-fulfilling prophecy. Our story ensures pestilence (or lack thereof, e.g. colony collapse disorder), fiery lakes (see The Cuyahoga River Fire of 1969) and a whole lot of smiting (the Christian god loves a good smiting e.g. Iraq, Vietnam or the treatment of the North American Indian). After all, we’re god’s chosen people and the earth was given to us. We are here to subdue it and then move to our heavenly abode, cue the harp.

Many cultures have stories regarding the beginning and end of the world. In a predominantly Christian culture, that end is Revelation. According to a study completed at The Graduate Center at the City University of New York in 2001, 77% of Americans identified as Christian in that same year. Despite the fact that many of those counted are not Evangelicals and may not be biblical literalists; Revelation weighs heavily on the Christian mind. The popularity of the “Left Behind” series is a testament to this fact. The series has 40 million copies in print and depicts the rapture, a biblically dubious event that seems to have caught the imagination of a lot of misinformed people all over the country. Americans seem more excited about reading the “Left Behind” series than the bible itself. According to a 2005 Harper’s magazine article,

“Three quarters of Americans believe the Bible teaches that “God helps those who help themselves.” That is, three out of four Americans believe that this uber-American idea, a notion at the core of our current individualist politics and culture, which was in fact uttered by Ben Franklin, actually appears in Holy Scripture.”


That’s right, 75%. Ironically about the same percent of American’s who claim to be Christian.

None of this would be a matter of concern if the United States were a small country with little international pull. Not so. The biggest military spender on the planet locked in a religiously charged conflict, while at the same time completely ignoring the fact that the polar ice caps are melting is a concern. If the U.S. spent half the money on education as it does on missiles that can be flown with an Atari joystick or giant earth orbiting space cannons, we might just examine our beliefs closely enough to avoid what can only be currently described as the unavoidable. Instead we draw ever closer to fire, brimstone, pestilence and other manifestations of ‘god’s wrath’. There’s no problem by the way, we have the technology to manufacture fire and brimstone. We currently shower it daily on large portions of Iraq. And as far as other events that can be attributed to god’s wrath, we have been quite adept at producing them as well. The oceans are so filled with toxic poisons whales are beaching themselves to get the fuck out of it. In addition, massive storm systems fueled by global warming are coming to a city near you. (Just remember, if you’re in New Orleans it’s the wrath of god and if you’re in Kansas it’s simply a random and tragic event.) So, pull up a chair and grab your genetically modified popcorn. There’s a new sheriff in town and his name is Jesus. And when justice is dispensed none of us will escape the long arm of the law. In the words of the late great Curtis Mayfield, “…if there’s a hell below, we’re all gonna go.”

Monday, May 28, 2007

THE VALET


a film review by Malik Isasis






















Every Memorial Day holiday since September 11, 2001 has been a marathon of violent pornography, self indulgent heroism and self congratulatory propaganda about the military. It’s not at all inspiring—it evokes no reflection about peace, rather the media and the government perpetuates the warrior mythology in order to hide its agenda of death and destruction in plain sight.

To escape the National circle jerk, I decided to avoid the news entirely—almost, entirely. Sometimes it’s like watching someone who can take his/her feet and put them completely behind his/her head—wouldn’t you stare? You know you would.

The Valet

The Valet is a French farce about love, betrayal and obsession. Is there any other kind? Billionaire Corporatist Pierre Levasseur (Daniel Auteuil) is photographed while having a rendezvous with his Supermodel paramour Elena Simonsen (Alice Taglioni). After two years of living in the shadow, Elena wants Pierre to divorce his wife. Predictably, he says he needs more time; she states that he has no more time. A tabloid photog, photographs the two lovers, just as the hapless valet Francois Pignon (Gad Elmaleh), passes by.

Pierre’s wife played by Kristen Scott Thomas (who knew that she spoke French) sees the magazine and confronts him. Pierre quickly states that it’s not his girlfriend, rather it was the guy standing next to them, girlfriend. The wife doesn’t take the bait, and secretly hires a private investigator.

Simultaneously, Pierre sends his crack team of lawyers and investigators to find the guy in the picture.

Francios is in love with his childhood friend Emilie (Virginie Ledoyen) and has been building up the courage to ask her to marry him. While having their customary lunch Francois pulls out a ring and Emilie recoils like a snake ready to strike.

“You’re like a brother to me.” She says.

The pain that registered across Pierre’s face is palpable…humiliating. I may have over identified with this moment.

“I don’t want to get married. And not to you.” She finishes.

Emilie states that she doesn’t have time for romance. Her bookshop is in debt and she needs 32, 500 Euros to keep her business afloat. He offers to help her pay for it. She smiles at him sympathetically.

Francois leaves the lunch deflated and walks past Pierre and Elena just as their photograph is being taken.

The Deal

Pierre’s lawyer finds Francois at the swanky Les Jardins De Chaillot. The lawyer asks Francois what would he charge if he were to pretend to be dating a supermodel and have her stay at his place.

“32,500 Euros,” Francois stated.

Elena moves in with Francois and they get to know one another…blah-blah-blah

This plot could be seen coming a mile away, but it was handled delicately, with respect to the material. All the characters in the film were all well developed and made the absurdity believable. Hollywood would have fumbled this movie, because Hollywood doesn’t respect adulthood as much as the European film industry does. This is why we get films like “Knocked Up” with adults forever arrested in adolescence.

The most powerful theme in this film is control. The billionaire corporatist and his wife’s relationship had died long ago, but they held on because they could. Both were afraid to part ways but used their power and influenced as weapons.

Everyone within their vortex got sucked into their power struggle with one another. However, Elena and Francois were both able to hang onto their humanity and stay grounded to their ideals and come out the other side with dignity.

The movie is still with me. When this happens, it is well worth recommending.


Grade: B+

Friday, May 25, 2007

Did the U.S. Lie About Using Cluster Bombs in Iraq?


by Nick Turse, Tom's Dispatch















At a time when many nations are moving toward banning the use of cluster munitions, which pose a more serious threat to civilians than any other type of weaponry, the U.S. opposes new limits of any kind.

Did the U.S. military use cluster bombs in Iraq in 2006 and then lie about it? Does the U.S. military keep the numbers of rockets and cannon rounds fired from its planes and helicopters secret because more Iraqi civilians have died due to their use than any other type of weaponry?

These are just two of the many unanswered questions related to the largely uncovered air war the U.S. military has been waging in Iraq.

What we do know is this: Since the major combat phase of the war ended in April 2003, the U.S. military has dropped at least 59,787 pounds of air-delivered cluster bombs in Iraq -- the very type of weapon that Marc Garlasco, the senior military analyst at Human Rights Watch (HRW) calls, "the single greatest risk civilians face with regard to a current weapon that is in use." We also know that, according to expert opinion, rockets and cannon fire from U.S. aircraft may account for most U.S. and coalition-attributed Iraqi civilian deaths and that the Pentagon has restocked hundreds of millions of dollars worth of these weapons in recent years.

Unfortunately, thanks to an utter lack of coverage by the mainstream media, what we don't know about the air war in Iraq so far outweighs what we do know that anything but the most minimal picture of the nature of destruction from the air in that country simply can't be painted. Instead, think of the story of U.S. air power in Iraq as a series of tiny splashes of lurid color on a largely blank canvas.

Cluster Bombs

Even among the least covered aspects of the air war in Iraq, the question of cluster-bomb (CBU) use remains especially shadowy. This is hardly surprising. After all, at a time when many nations are moving toward banning the use of cluster munitions -- at a February 2007 conference in Oslo, Norway, 46 of 48 governments represented supported a declaration for a new international treaty and ban on the weapons by 2008 -- the U.S. stands with China, Israel, Pakistan, and Russia in opposing new limits of any kind.

Little wonder. The U.S. military has a staggering arsenal of these weapons. According to a recent Human Rights Watch report, the Army holds 88% of the Pentagon's CBU inventory -- at least 638.3 million of the cluster bomblets that are stored inside each cluster munition; the Air Force and Navy, according to Department of Defense figures, have 22.2 million and 14.7 million of the bomblets, respectively. And even these numbers are considered undercounts by experts.

A cluster bomb bursts above the ground, releasing hundreds of smaller, deadly submunitions or "bomblets" that increase the weapon's kill radius causing, as Garlasco puts it, "indiscriminate effects." It's a weapon, he notes, that "cannot distinguish between a civilian and a soldier when employed because of its wide coverage area. If you're dropping the weapon and you blow your target up you're also hitting everything within a football field. So to use it in proximity to civilians is inviting a violation of the laws of armed conflict."

Worse yet, U.S. cluster munitions have a high failure rate. A sizeable number of dud bomblets fall to the ground and become de facto landmines which, Garlasco points out, are "already banned by most nations on this planet." Garlasco adds: "I don't see how any use of the current U.S. cluster bomb arsenal in proximity to civilian objects can be defended in any way as being legal or legitimate."

In an email message earlier this year, a U.S. Central Command Air Forces (CENTAF) spokesman told this reporter that "there were no instances" of CBU usage in Iraq in 2006. But military documents suggest this might not be the case.

Last year, Titus Peachey of the Mennonite Central Committee -- an organization that has studied the use of cluster munitions for more than 30 years -- filed a Freedom of Information Act request concerning the U.S. military's use of cluster bombs in Iraq since "major combat operations" officially ended in that country. In their response, the Air Force confirmed that 63 CBU-87 cluster bombs were dropped in Iraq between May 1, 2003 and August 1, 2006. A CENTAF spokesman contacted for confirmation that none of these were dropped on or after January 1, 2006, offered no response. His superior officer, Lt. Col. Johnn Kennedy, the Deputy Director of CENTAF Public Affairs, similarly ignored this reporter's requests for clarification.

These 12,726 BLU-97 bomblets -- each CBU-87 contains 202 BLU-97s or "Combined Effects Bombs" (CEBs) which have anti-personnel, anti-tank, and incendiary capabilities or "kill mechanisms" -- dropped since May 2003 are, according to statistics provided by Human Rights Watch, in addition to almost two million cluster submunitions used by coalition forces in Iraq in March and April 2003...read on


Black Leadership: Unable or Willing to Address Black Mass Incarceration


by Bruce Dixon, Black Agenda























America’s undeclared but universal policies of racially selective policing, prosecution and mass incarceration of its Black citizens have imposed unprecedented strains on the social and economic viability of Black families and communities – of the entire African American polity. This malevolent social policy demands a political response from Black leadership, just as Jim Crow and lynching did in our grandparents’ and great-grandparents’ day. Why is the current crop of Black leaders unable to rise to the crisis of this generation – the fact of racially selective mass incarceration? And if they did, what would such a response look like?

The dismal stats are familiar to us all. America leads the world in numbers of prisons and prisoners, and African Americans, though only one eighth of its population, make up nearly half the locked down. One out of three black men in their twenties are out on bail, probation, court supervision, community service or parole - or behind bars. And the fastest growing demographic of the incarcerated, aside from immigration prisoners, are black women.

America's malevolent social policy of racially selective mass incarceration is so ubiquitous, so thoroughly part of its statutes, courts, its law enforcement apparatus and traditions that it's hard to believe it was enacted in a single generation, since the ending, about 1970 of the black Freedom Movement. But as late as the 1960s whites, not blacks, were the majority of the nation's prisoners. Since 1970 the U.S. prison population has multiplied about sevenfold, with neither a causative or accompanying increase in crime, and without a public perception that we are somehow seven times safer.

The present level of mass incarceration and its deleterious effects for decades to come upon the black work force, on economic and health outcomes, on culture and family formation are facts of African American life that seem to demand a political response, a concerted and long-term effort to change these awful public policies, much like that called forth by lynching and legal segregation. But what passes for today's African American leadership is simply not up to the challenge.

It doesn't take a social scientist, let alone a rocket scientist to spot some key differences between black leadership fifty and sixty years ago and the current crop of supposed African American leaders.

Throughout the 1930s, 40s and 50s, being identified as an active member of the NAACP in the South could cost your livelihood and home, your freedom, even your life. Many whose names nobody remembers served, and quite a few paid that price.

Today's NAACP officials, like their counterparts in corporate America, fly and dine first class --- they hobnob with celebrities and CEOs, and they depend on Disney, Chrysler, Bank of America and Fox TV to broadcast its annual Image Awards, which are handed out to other celebrities and black officials of whichever administration is in power.. The NAACP has in the recent past even chosen its CEO from the ranks of black execs at telecommunications corporations that digitally redline African American neighborhoods.

A significant portion of the black leadership in those days was responsible to black communities alone. They crafted political responses to the public policy crises of that era which they pursued both inside and outside America's legal system, responses aimed at changing public policies that harmed African American communities. Attorneys Charles Hamilton Houston and Thurgood Marshall crisscrossed the continent defending black prisoners on death row and filing cases to overturn legal segregation. It was due to years of these efforts that Thurgood Marshall, in the 1940s became known as "Mr. Civil Rights".

By contrast, a current black elected official like Atlanta's Kasim Reed, whose legal practice consists of defending corporate employers from civil rights and discrimination lawsuits represents himself with a straight face as a "civil rights lawyer". Presidential candidate Barack Obama too, is widely credited with being a "civil rights lawyer" too, despite having tried few or no significant civil rights cases in any court of law.

And of course our parents' and grandparents' generation did not confine their challenges to Jim Crow to the boundaries of the law. Visionaries like James Foreman, Kwame Toure, Ella Baker, Diane Nash, E.B. Nixon and Martin Luther King crafted strategies around mass mobilizations in African American communities, and deliberately, creatively violated the law in order to change the nation's misguided public policies. It was common practice, for instance, in towns and cities where the 1960s Freedom Movement was in high gear, to turn out a city's colleges and high schools for days on end.

Can you imagine the black leadership in your town even talking to high school students, let alone calling them out in the street to accomplish a change in public policy? Can you envision today's celebrity and business-oriented black leadership trying to mobilize black America for anything more radical than watching their TV shows, buying their books, or volunteering and voting in their campaigns for political office. It is hard to construct a scenario in which today's black leaders might be induced to stand up to the crime control industry, to become persistent, forceful advocates of revolutionary reforms which can appeal broadly to the African American community like

* sunsetting all two and three strikes laws, and ending indeterminate sentencing
* ending the trial and sentencing of children as adults
* requiring an ethnic impact statement before the passage of any new sentencing legislation
* unconditional restoration of voting rights for all persons who have served their sentences.
* restoration of Pell Grants and student financial aid to persons convicted of felonies

Though many of the visionary leaders of that earlier generation were young people it would be a mistake to compare today's youth unfavorably to them. Young would-be movement activists in the 1940s, the 50s, all the way till the early 1970s had at least one key advantage today's aspiring young movement activists do not. They had black news, written in black newspapers. they had black news broadcast on black radio, and with these, this by itself created what media sociologists call a "public spher", a space in which we could bring our individual and family crises and situations and compare them with those of others, and speculate on the nature of collective efforts to solve what would otherwise be individual problems.

Corporate media has, in the ensuing decades, privatized and commercialized what used to be public space, by virtually eliminating broadcast news on black radio. The black print press confines most of its "reporting" to government and celebrity press releases. Black TV is worse than useless. Activists in earlier eras could find out about each others' affairs on black radio and in the black press. Now that space is reserved only for commercial "entertainment"..

Radical shifts in public policy have never arisen from the pronouncements of public officials, bankers and celebrities. They don't come from the good will of real estate and marketing professionals, or from enlightened decisions on the bench or sermons in the pulpit. They come from widespread discussion and exchange in the public sphere. They come from mass movements which exists outside of and sometimes in spite of the law, and which are able to capture the risk-taking energy and spirit of youth.

Whenever we DO see the beginnings of a mass movement to challenge our nation's misguided policy of black mass incarceration, one that unites our young and our old, our churches and our unions and the people on our street corners it won't be led by the folks we think of as black leaders today. And until the policy of mass incarceration is transformed into an explicitly political issue and directly challenged, black youth have little reason to listen to those leaders.

Black leadership has yet to rise to the challenge of the current generation of black youth-- ending our nation's public policy of mass imprisonment. And until they do, there will be no resumption of a mass movement, and little or no real progress.

Thursday, May 24, 2007

GIVE DEATH A CHANCE


by Malik Isasis





















I now hold the Democratic Leadership and the rest of the Democratic Party in CONTEMPT; they like George Bush, are responsible for the deaths and the destruction soon to follow after they have agreed to give the Giggling Killer billions in blood money, and in exchange, the Giggling Killer and his Despotic Republican Party will offer more blood and flesh to the Gears of War.

Senate Leader Harry Reid (D) referred to his and House Leader Nancy Pelosi's (D) decision to buckle to the Giggling Killer’s request of no timelines or measurable benchmarks as “great progress.”

Where’s Obama and Clinton? No doubt sucking their finger and sticking it to the wind; their consultants are studying and combing the media for just the right statement to make about the Democratic Party’s lube job of the American people who clearly gave them a mandate to end the occupation.

If there was any doubt that these two parties are two faces of the same coin, that doubt should dissipate. Both parties have been infected and corrupted to its core by corporate financing. They are like zombies; every piece of legislation has become death and decay.

Besides Israel, just who stands to benefit by the occupation of Iraq and the invasion of Iran? The huge conglomerate raiders who manufacture weapons of mass destruction and pierce the earth for the finite pools of oil, are the benefactors of the blood that spills and fertilizes the Middle Eastern soil, that's who.

The Giggling Killer and his Bitch


The Democrats waltzed into the majority with a swagger that gave hope to those of us that believed that they would stop the United States’ political, intellectual, and economical degeneration from 6 years of despotic Republican rule but we counted our chickens before they hatched, and are now stuck with a nest full of duds.

The Democrats puffed up their chests and claimed a new sheriff is in town to hold Bush accountable, but every time the Democrats drew a line in the sand, Bush crossed it, and then slapped them. The Democrats then drew another line and dared Bush to cross it; Bush crossed it.

The Democrats have drawn themselves into a corner with nowhere to go because Bush has called their bluff and they've folded like a house of cards. Instead of Dirty Harry, we ended up with Barney Fife.

What will the United States have accomplished by September 2007, that it hasn't accomplished in five years?

Absolutely, nothing. So for the troops that will die from here on out, will be for not...well, not really. Their deaths will have benefited the corporate raiders and their political shills.

Politicians have been giving death a chance for four years. Shouldn't we try something else?

Democratic Party

Punk ass Harry Reid stated that bending over and grabbing his ankles for Bush was “great progress.” How was it “great process” if Bush got everything he wanted, which was to give death a chance and not to be held accountable for that death, and destruction of the occupation of Iraq?

What did the Democrats get?

What did they sell their asses for?

Amy Goodman writes in Truth Dig:

“Rangel and [Speaker Nancy] Pelosi are saying, ‘Well, we’re gearing up for the 2008 election. We’ve got to raise a lot of money.’ They’re closer to the Clinton wing of the party, which is the pro-so-called-free-trade wing of the party, the pro-NAFTA, pro-permanent-normal-trade-relations-with-China part of the party. And this is a way of saying to the corporate community—Wall Street, Wal-Mart—that we’re open for business, we want to raise money from you.” In order to compete for campaign money, the logic goes, the Democrats have to cater to big corporate donors.

Like their despotic brethren, it is Party before principle.

The corporate raiders are riding the Democratic and Republican whores all the way to the bank. Meanwhile, we suffer the consequences of a failed government. The foundation of this country is crumbling as we ease into fascism like a warm bubble bath.



U.S. Troop Readiness, Veterans' Care, Katrina Recovery, and Iraq Accountability Appropriations Act, 2007 [H.R.2206]


by SOURCEWATCH






Following President Bush’s veto of the initial supplemental bill, House Democrats settled on a plan (H.R.2206), endorsed by House Appropriations Committee Chair David Obey (D-Wis.), which would provide $42.8 billion for the Iraq War without any withdrawal timetables or domestic funding. The funding would provide “immediate funding needs” to the U.S. military, including defense-wide healthcare needs, research and development. The bill would keep operations in Iraq going through July. Congress would then decide shortly before its August recess whether to release an additional $52.8 billion of war spending to last through September...read on.


Study House Resolution 2206 [H.R. 2206]


UPDATES



The Matrix gets a new correspondent: The Reverend Derek and his weekly column "The End is Nigh" apocalyptic musings from the edge. Reverend Derek will hold it down in Seattle starting 25 May 2007.

The Kiosk has been updated with two new reports from Corporate Watch:
Mystery of the Missing Meters: Accounting for Iraq's Oil Revenue and a report on Halliburton. Please check them out.

Also: bone up on the sellout legislation of the democrats HR 2206 at the Library of Congress.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

A Front-row Seat for this Lebanese Tragedy


by Robert Fisk, The Independent

















There is something obscene about watching the siege of Nahr el-Bared. The old Palestinian camp - home to 30,000 lost souls who will never go "home" - basks in the Mediterranean sunlight beyond a cluster of orange orchards. Soldiers of the Lebanese army, having retaken their positions on the main road north, idle their time aboard their old personnel carriers. And we - we representatives of the world's press - sit equally idly atop a half-built apartment block, basking in the little garden or sipping cups of scalding tea beside the satellite dishes where the titans of television stride by in their blue space suits and helmets.

And then comes the crackle-crackle of rifle fire and a shoal of bullets drifts out of the camp. A Lebanese army tank fires a shell in return and we feel the faint shock wave from the camp. How many are dead? We don't know. How many are wounded? The Red Cross cannot yet enter to find out. We are back at another of those tragic Lebanese stage shows: the siege of Palestinians.

Only this time, of course, we have Sunni Muslim fighters in the camp, in many cases shooting at Sunni Muslim soldiers who are standing in a Sunni Muslim village. It was a Lebanese colleague who seemed to put his finger on it all. "Syria is showing that Lebanon doesn't have to be Christians versus Muslims or Shia versus Sunnis," he said. "It can be Sunnis versus Sunnis. And the Lebanese army can't storm into Nahr el-Bared. That would be a step far greater than this government can take."

And there is the rub. To get at the Sunni Fatah al-Islam, the army has to enter the camp. So the group remains, as potent as it was on Sunday when it staged its mini-revolution in Tripoli and ended up with its dead fighters burning in blazing apartment blocks and 23 dead soldiers and policemen on the streets.

And yes, it is difficult not to feel Syria's hands these days. Fouad Siniora's government, surrounded in its little "green zone" in central Beirut, is being drained of power. The army is more and more running Lebanon, ever more tested because it, too, of course, contains Lebanon's Sunnis and Shia and Maronites and Druze. What fractures, what greater strains can be put on this little country as Siniora still pleads for a UN tribunal to try those who murdered ex-prime minister Rafik Hariri in 2005?

We read through the list of army dead. Most of the names appear to be Sunni. And we glance up to the fleecy clouds and across the mountain range to where the Syrian border lies scarcely 10 miles away. Not difficult to reach Nahr el-Barad from the frontier. Not difficult to resupply. The geography makes a kind of political sense up here. And just up the road is the Syrian frontier post.

The soldiers are polite, courteous with journalists. This must be one of the few countries in the world where soldiers treat journalists as old friends, where they blithely allow them to broadcast from in front of their positions, borrowing their newspapers, sharing cigarettes, chatting, believing that we have our job to do. But more and more we are wondering if we are not cataloguing the sad disintegration of this country. The Lebanese army is on the streets of Beirut to defend Siniora, on the streets of Sidon to prevent sectarian disturbances, on the roads of southern Lebanon watching the Israeli frontier and now, up here in the far north, besieging the poor and the beaten Palestinians of Nahr el-Bared and the dangerous little groupuscule which may - or may not - be taking its orders from Damascus.

The journey back to Beirut is now littered with checkpoints and even the capital has become dangerous once more. In Ashrafieh in the early hours, a bomb explosion - we could hear it all over the city - killed a Christian woman. No suspects, of course. There never are. Posters still demand the truth of Hariri's murder. Other posters demand the truth of an earlier prime ministerial murder, that of Rashid Karami. Several, just the down the road from our little roof proudly carry the portrait of Saddam Hussein. "Martyr of 'Al-Adha'," they proclaim, marking the date of his execution. So even Iraq's collapse now touches us all here in our Sunni village where the Sunni dictator of Iraq is honoured rather than loathed.

A flurry of rockets rumbled over the camp before dusk. The soldiers scarcely bothered to look. And across the orange orchards and the deserted tenement streets of Nahr el-Bared, the sea froths and sparkles as if we were all on holiday, as this nation trembles beneath our feet.




Unbalance Justice and Wanna Be Fascist


by Dr. John Calvin Jones, Black Commentator






















Unbalanced? Check!

If you review a standard American government textbook (employed at any level from elementary, middle, high school or with undergraduates), you will see various sections, if not entire chapters, explaining that there are three branches of government, that said branches are relatively autonomous, and that each branch can exercise control over the others. Too often, my undergraduate students chanted the words “checks and balances” without having a clue as to what the term means.


Although Ann Coulter, Laura Ingram and other wannabe fascists provide the wrong justification in claiming that courts are not vested with the check of judicial review (they say that such is not written in the text of the Constitution), in practice, in the most important areas of government action and policy, American courts only exercise their check to certify or allow executive power. As the details of the detainee abuses in the so-called War on Terror continue to bubble up through lawyers and leaks, we can see the coveted role of government ministers enjoyed by judges who hold a rubber stamp, and we understand why people like Maher Arar or Khalid El-Masri will never obtain satisfaction in American courts.

Marbury and McCulloch, a primer

In the aforementioned textbooks, usually in some chapter on Congress or the early years of the republic, authors will trot out two cases that we are told to hold in reverence: Marbury v. Madison, and McCulloch v. Maryland. Summarized without context, discussion of economic class, judicial theory or extrapolations as to what the ill-effects of the rulings were, publishing houses allow editors and authors to describe the cases as brilliant legal scholarship that uphold some ideal principles unique to the best of America. Of course, in providing some background and detail, my students easily read my disgust with both the language of the opinions and the blind appreciation for the holdings. Supposedly fundamental cases, which announced the boundaries of the power of federal courts, the meaning of the Constitution, and powers of Congress, put together, these cases both show the lengths to which American courts will go to cave into power and how easy it is for the courts to prevent justice for the state.

In Marbury, the issue in question was whether the appointments of Federalist John Adams, made in 1801 (prior to the swearing in of Jefferson), were to take effect. William Marbury and others were approved by the Senate to several federal judicial offices, but the incoming Secretary of State, James Madison (a Democratic-Republican), refused to deliver the sealed commissions. In dismissing the suit that was filed directly with the Supreme Court, Chief Justice John Marshall found that the Judiciary Act of 1789, which purportedly only enabled parallel language in the Constitution, giving the Supreme Court original jurisdiction in Marbury’s case, was unconstitutional. Marshall reasoned that, under the Constitution, Article III, the Supreme Court had original jurisdiction in few circumstances and the Congress could not expand that jurisdiction. As he saw it, the Judiciary had expanded such jurisdiction, hence, the Act was void and Marbury’s suit was dismissed...read on.

Monday, May 21, 2007

U.S. Imperial Ambitions Thwart Iraqis' Peace Plans


by Joshua Holland and Raed Jarrar, Alter Net
















Iraq's resistance groups have offered a series of peace plans that might put an end to the country's sectarian violence, but they've been ignored by the U.S.-led coalition because they're opposed to foreign occupation and privatization of oil.


Last week, just a day after a majority of Iraqi lawmakers demanded a timetable for U.S. and other foreign troops to leave their country, the Al Fadhila party -- a Shi'ite party considered "moderate" according to the often arbitrary standards of the commercial media -- held a press conference in which they offered a 23-point plan to stabilize Iraq.

The plan addressed not only the current situation in Iraq -- acknowledging the legitimacy of Iraqi resistance, setting a timetable for a complete withdrawal of occupation troops and rebuilding the Iraqi government and security forces in a non-sectarian fashion -- but also the challenging mission of post-occupation peace-building and national reconciliation. It included provisions for disbanding militias, protecting Iraq's unity -- both physically and in terms of the population -- managing Iraq's natural resources, building relationships with other countries based on mutual interest and the principle of non-intervention in domestic issues, and healing the wounds of more than 30 years of dictatorship, war, sanctions, and foreign occupation.

An online search shows that the peace plan was largely ignored by the Western commercial media.

That's par for the course. While every nuance of every spending bill that passes the U.S. Congress is analyzed in minute detail, the Iraqis -- remember them? -- have proposed a series of comprehensive peace deals that might unite the country's ethnic and sectarian groups and result in an outcome American officials of all stripes say they want to achieve: a stable, self-governing Iraq that is strong enough to keep groups like al Qaeda from establishing training camps and other infrastructure within its borders.

Al Fadhila's peace plan was not the first one offered by Iraqi actors, nor the first to be ignored by the Anglo-American Coalition. More significant even than proposals made by Iraqi political parties are those put forth by the country's armed resistance groups --- the very groups that have the ability to bring a halt to the cycle of violence. Comprehensive plans have been offered by the Baath party that ruled Iraq for three generations, The Islamic Army in Iraq and other major armed resistance groups and coalitions. The plans vary on a number of points, but all of them shared a few items in common: the occupation forces must recognize them as legitimate resistance groups and negotiate with them, and the U.S. must agree to set a timetable for a complete withdrawal from Iraq. That's the key issue, but Iraq's nationalists see it only as the first step in the long path towards national reconstruction and reconciliation.

But these plans are unacceptable to the Coalition because they A) affirm the legitimacy of Iraq's armed resistance groups and acknowledge that the U.S.-led coalition is, in fact, an occupying army, and B) return Iraq to the Iraqis, which means no permanent bases, no oil law that gives foreign firms super-sweet deals and no radical restructuring of the Iraqi economy. U.S. lawmakers have been and continue to be faced with a choice between Iraqi stability and American Empire, and continue to choose the latter, even as the results of those choices are splashed in bloody Technicolor across our TV screens every evening.

Last year, a comprehensive, 28-point proposal for stabilizing Iraq was offered by the nascent Iraqi government itself after long meetings with different Iraqi groups. According to local polls and political leaders, most Iraqis believed it was the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel -- the plan was attractive to the vast majority of the public, even those Iraqis affiliated with violent resistance groups. But the plan wasn't acceptable to Washington, and was watered down so as to be unrecognizable under U.S. pressure.

Many Americans -- quite understandably -- believe that only wild-eyed, RPG-toting crazies who, in the words of George W. Bush, "hate and fear democracy," oppose a U.S.-led occupation that would otherwise be embraced -- or at least tolerated -- by a majority of "good" or "moderate" Iraqis.

Peaceful Protest Suppressed

But while the commercial press focuses on the bloody scenes created by those who have taken up arms against the occupation and the fledgling Iraqi government, the reality is that there has been a significant opposition expressed in non-violent means; as in regular demonstrations on the streets of Baghdad and other cities, petitions signed by Iraqis, strikes organized by Iraqi unions, through parliamentarian work to create binding legislations, and on the opinion-pages of the dozens of Iraqi newspapers that have proliferated since the invasion. This non-violent demonstration of Iraqis' anti-occupation sentiment reflects large majorities of all of Iraq's major ethnic and sectarian groups -- more than eight out of ten, according to many polls.

As early as 2005, the University of Michigan's Juan Cole reported that the Sadrist movement -- named after the father of the nationalist cleric Muqtada al-Sadr -- had gathered a million signatures on a petition demanding a timetable for occupation forces to withdraw. More recently, the Arabic press reported that as many as a million Iraqis -- a million Shia and Sunni working together -- had protested the continuing occupation in Najaf on the fourth anniversary of the fall of Baghdad last month.

The same dynamic is also playing out in the parliament, where a bloc of vocal Iraqi nationalists -- one that draws from all of Iraq's major ethno-sectarian groups -- is emerging to challenge the occupation, keep Iraq from being partitioned into weak, semi-autonomous states and oppose Anglo-American carpet bagging around the country's vast energy resources...read on.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

SEX AND THE CITY


by Malik Isasis






















I’m freshly on the mend from a broken heart. So, I decided that I would relocate to New York City and start anew. Since I am newly single, and have reached my creative ceiling here in Seattle as a filmmaker, I wanted to take the opportunity to take a bite out of the Big Apple. A close friend told me about a National Geographic article on singles in the United States that blew my mind and apparently, his.

He said that Seattle had an excess of 40, 000 men and that the New York City metropolitan area had an access of 185,000 women. “I have a feeling you’re going to be okay out there.” He said, “It’s me that I’m worried about.” He finished.

If you take a look at the National Geographic map, you will see that the entire west coast of the United States has an excess of hundreds of thousands of men. Los Angeles, like Seattle has an excess of 40,000 men; San Francisco/Oakland areas has a combined excess of 90,000 men, while Chicago has an excess of 40,000 women; Boston, Baltimore, Washington, D.C., Philadelphia, Miami, Memphis, and New Orleans—all have an excess of women by 40,000.

If you are an upwardly mobile single woman, you are more likely to find more men west of the Mississippi river, and an upwardly mobile single man is more likely to find more women east of the Mississippi.

An Unscientific Poll

It always felt very difficult dating in Seattle; I always thought of the people—women in particular as very aloof. The reality is that women in Seattle have more choices.

My friend and I sat at our regular café in the trendy neighborhood of Capitol Hill. When I told him about the National Geographic map, he wasn’t surprised. We looked around the café—there were only two women and the rest of the patrons in the café were men. There were 12 of us, including the café staff.

For shits and giggles J. and I decided to count the men and women who walked past the café. Over the next ten minutes we counted 60 males and 28 females who walked by. Approximately, 2-to-1 ratio of men to women.

Good for women, bad for men.

I Heart New York

As I transition from Seattle to New York City, I see new possibilities. Thanks National Geographic.

9/11 Life Worth $1.8 million; Iraqi Life, $2,000. What Does It Mean?


by Tom Engelhardt,Tom's Dispatch



















Using publicly available numbers, one can calculate that the U.S. government values an innocent civilian slaughtered by al-Qaeda terrorists on September 11, 2001 at $1.8 million, and an Iraqi civilian killed by Marines at $2,000.


What value has a human life?

We usually think of this in terms of sentiment -- of memories, grief, love, longing, of everything, in short, that is too deep and valuable to put a price upon. Then again, is anything in our world truly priceless?

As anyone who has ever taken out a life insurance policy knows, we humans are quite capable of putting a price on life -- and death. In her book Pricing the Priceless Child, Viviana Zelizer reminds us that, starting in the 1870s in the U.S., in that era before child labor laws, the business of insuring working-class children, who were then quite valuable to poor families, achieved enormous success. For a few pennies a week, ten dollars in all, you could, for instance, insure your one year-old against the future loss to the family of his or her earning power.

The courts weighed in, assessing the literal value of an earning child to a family. In those days, poor urban children died regularly in staggering numbers under horse's hooves, the wheels of street cars, and trains. In an 1893 editorial, the New York Times referred to this as "child slaughter," and juries reacted accordingly. When Ettie Pressman, just seven years old, died under a team of horses in 1893, while crossing New York's Ludlow Street with her nine year-old sister, a court granted her father $1,000 to compensate him for "his daughter's services and earnings." ("Yes," her father testified, with "what I earn and what the children earn used together we have enough. They earn three dollars each week.")

This came to mind recently, thanks to a New York Times report on another kind of "child slaughter" -- in this case by U.S. Marines, who, in early March, went on a killing rampage near Jalalabad in Afghanistan. Sorry, in Pentagon parlance, this is referred to as "using excessive force." A platoon of elite Marine Special Operations troops in a convoy of Humvees were ambushed by a suicide bomber in a mini-van and one of them was wounded. Initially, it was reported that as "many as 10 people were killed and 34 wounded as the convoy made a frenzied escape, and injured Afghans said the Americans fired on civilian cars and pedestrians as they sped away." The Americans quickly blamed some of these casualties on "militant gunfire." ("Lt. Col. David Accetta, the top U.S. military spokesman in Afghanistan, said gunmen may have fired on U.S. forces at multiple points during the escape.")

Later, it was admitted that the Marines had wielded that "excessive force" remarkably excessively and long after the ambush had ended, laying down a deadly field of fire at six spots, at least, along a ten-mile stretch of road. Their targets, according to a draft report of the U.S. military investigation of the incident (which the Washington Post got its hands on) were Afghans, on foot and in vehicles who were "exclusively civilian in nature" and had engaged in "no kind of provocative or threatening behavior."

In the process, the Marines were reported to have murdered "12 people -- including a 4-year-old girl, a 1-year-old boy and three elderly villagers" -- and wounded 34. According to a report by Carlotta Gall of the New York Times, a "16-year-old newly married girl was cut down while she was carrying a bundle of grass to her family's farmhouse.... A 75-year-old man walking to his shop was hit by so many bullets that his son did not recognize the body when he came to the scene." (U.S. troops at the time took the camera of an Afghan Associated Press photographer who happened to come upon the scene and "deleted" photographs from it, including ones "of a four-wheel drive vehicle where three Afghans had been shot to death inside.")...read on.

Monday, May 14, 2007

28 WEEKS LATER


a film review by Malik Isasis














We are one manmade or natural catastrophe away from losing our humanity. This is the essence of the post-modern zombie allegory 28 Days Later and its sibling, 28 Weeks Later.

28 Days Later reinvented the zombie genre—instead of slow-moving cannon fodder for protagonists of old, Danny Boyle’s zombies suffered from a rage virus, which turned them into adrenaline-pumped psychopaths, unencumbered by rigor mortis. These post humans are fast and furious and are effective in what they do, which is spreading the virus at an unimaginable rate. The infected don't appear to eat, just infect through biting and vomiting blood on their victims and within seconds, the victim is infected. They have a short life span of five weeks but what they lack in lifespan they more than make up with the rate of infestations.

The zombies are merely periphery, window dressing to the real horror. The real horror is the base behavior that the zombies bring out in the survivors who are consumed with self-preservation.

28 Weeks Later

Like in the first film, 28 Days Later, 28 Weeks Later deals with the breakdown of society after the infection. The film opens where its predecessor left off, with a small band of survivors hiding out in the countryside, boarded up in a cottage owned by an elderly couple. There is a young woman, who is distressed about her partner who went for help and has yet to return; there is a single man who is annoyed at the young woman who ruminates about her lost partner, and then there is the couple: Don, played by Robert Carlyle and his wife Alice, played by Catherine McCormack.

Don and Alice are missing their two children, who were off in a refugee camp in Spain while Britain is under quarantine.

As the small band of survivors gather for dinner in the boarded up and claustrophobic cottage, one can anticipate that the quietness will not last, before I could finish that thought, BANGING and SCREAMING of a child at the door.

The survivors with frayed nerves let the child in. He has been followed by the infected. Soon the house is bombarded with the infected crashing through the boarded windows and laying waste to the survivors. In this film, heroism and humanity are often rewarded with grave consequences.

Don and Alice run upstairs and are separated as Alice pursues the frightened child. Alice realizing her situation calls out to her husband from across the room for help, but they are in a helpless situation. In a moment of sheer terror and a base response to survival, Don shuts the door and leaves his wife in the room with the infected. Don’s decision to leave his wife is painful to witness.

In spite of the huge budget and beautiful production value, Spanish director Juan Carlos Fresnadillo is able to maintain the frenetic energy of the first film. Interestingly enough, this film seems more intimate than the first.

Within five weeks after the initial outbreak, the infected have all starved to death; and within 28 weeks, mainland Britain is declared free of the infection and the government begins a repatriation effort led by an American-lead NATO force.

The repatriation by the government seemed a bit quick only after 28 weeks of what could turn out to be a pandemic, but it is understandable to want to go back to some sort of normalcy.

It is this need for normalcy which spurs on a second outbreak with maybe some mutations of the rage virus, in the Green zone where the military has set up a false sense of security. It is not long before the American-led NATO force loses control and call for Code Red, that is, mechanized fire bombings, chemical weapons and open season on civilians and the infected. So, here are the choices characters had in the film: death by a sniper's bullet, or burn to death by the fire bombs, or die from your insides being cooked by chemical weapons--oh, it gets better, there's death by having an infected zombie bite your neck. They had a menu of options.

There is no emotional security in this film. All the characters are equally at risk, at all times and it is traumatic and brutal when you've attached yourself to one of the protagonists who meets a violent end.

Code Red

Fresnadillo’s vision of social decay and total collapse of society is reminiscent of all the most recent manmade and natural disasters from September 11, 2001, Hurricane Katrina, the Tsunami and elements of the occupation of Iraq. After all, it is after the disaster that social order begins to break down causing people to respond to their most base instinct: survival; it is when we are at our most destructive.

The human mind can justify anything; there is no need for zombies or monsters--if there is a complete breakdown of society …it will be scary as hell.


Grade: A

Friday, May 11, 2007

AL AMERICA


by Malik Isasis















It doesn’t take much for the corporate media, conservatives and so-called progressive writers and commentators to show their contempt toward political and Civil Rights activist, Al Sharpton. The media has anointed Sharpton Leader of the American Negro, ergo, he serves as the firewall for black America, absorbing the corporate media’s vitriolic contempt toward African Americans in this country.

During a recent debate between Al Sharpton and Christopher Hitchens on whether or not “God is great” the statement which is being played over, and over again, out of context is when Sharpton said, “As for the one Mormon running for office, those that really believe in God will defeat him anyway, so don’t worry about that. That’s a temporary situation.”

The dogs have been let out of the gate.

What a grand opportunity for the corporate shills including so-called progressives to now call Sharpton a bigot. You see this is a strategy for white supremacists in the media to rehash the Don Imus incident and call for a do over.

Your honor, Evidence A.

Do Over

The rage projected onto Sharpton in the media is laser-focused contempt from the corporate and government institutions toward African Americans. When the corporate shills dismiss, discredit and marginalize Sharpton, it is because they believe he represents black thought.

I present to you, Evidence B.

Al Sharpton is a do over button for white supremacists that perpetuate the myth that Al Shaprton’s so-called “bigotry” affects white America in the same way institutional white supremacy affects African Americans.

We’re all prejudice in some way, is how the corporate media likes to paint racism in America. It’s factually true that we all have prejudices, however, white supremacy is much more destructive because my brothers and sisters of European ancestry own and control financial, corporate, institutions and run the government. An example of this destructiveness is being witnessed in the bloody colonization effort in Iraq.

I happen to like Sharpton. I think that he is thoughtful and have matured over the years from his mistakes. He is no more a representation of black thought than George Bush of white thought, however, the media will continue to insult the black populace by arrogantly assigning us leaders. Some habits die hard.

Sharpton’s too convenient of a straw man, and as long as he is around, America doesn’t have to have a real discussion about it’s white supremacy complex.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

No Black Plan for the Cities, Despite the Lessons of Katrina


by Glen Ford, Black Agenda Report















The Katrina catastrophe indisputably revealed the corporate plan for America's cities. No sooner had the waters receded than corporate planners devised elaborate schemes for a "new" New Orleans - a "better" city in which Blacks would never again be allowed to become majorities. African American "leadership" should have understood that, with Katrina, corporate America had shown its hand: dramatic reduction of Black populations is at the core of the corporate urban "renaissance" model. Nevertheless, African Americans have failed to tackle the job of comprehensive urban planning that serves existing populations, and conserves Black political power for the future.

"Katrina is a metaphor for abandoned urban America," said Rev. Jesse Jackson as he prepared to lead a "Reclaiming Our Land" march in New Orleans, late last month. "There is no urban policy, and there must be."

Rev. Jackson is wrong. An urban policy does exist, hatched in corporate boardrooms and proceeding at various stages of implementation in cities across the nation. Urban America is not being "abandoned" - rather, the corporate plan calls for existing populations to be removed and replaced, incrementally, a process that is well underway. And the land is being "reclaimed" - by Big Capital, with the enthusiastic support of urban politicians of all races from coast to coast.

The problem is not the lack of an urban policy, but the failure to formulate progressive Black urban policies and plans. Corporate America and finance capital have both general and detailed visions of what the cities should look like and which populations and enterprises will be nurtured and served by these new and improved municipalities - "renaissance" cities of the (near and, in some places, very near) future.

Corporate planners and developers believed they had been blessed by nature when Katrina drowned New Orleans, washing away in days the problem-people and neighborhoods that would ordinarily require years to remove in order to clear the way for "renaissance." Greed led to unseemly speed, revealing in a flash the outlines of the urban vision that would be imposed on the wreckage of New Orleans. As in a film on fast-forward, the "plot" (in both meanings of the word) unfolded in a rush before our eyes: Once the Black and poor were removed, an urban environment would be created implacably hostile to their return. The public sector - except that which serves business, directly or indirectly - would under no circumstances be resurrected, so as to leave little "space" for the re-implantation of unwanted populations (schools, utility infrastructure, public and affordable private housing, public safety, health care).

The bargaining power of labor would be reduced to zero by the systematic introduction of itinerant and often undocumented workers to replace the exiled African Americans - who are the most union-friendly workers ("joiners") of all, a documented fact well-known in corporate America. Much of the land previously inhabited by the now-superfluous exiles would be put to other uses (parks and golf courses, etc.) or designated for no use at all under flood safety or environmental rationales. As a result, the value of the remainder of land in New Orleans would in time increase dramatically, making some people richer than before and rendering low cost housing prohibitive in the future.

Most importantly, the "new" New Orleans would no longer accommodate a Black majority (previously 67 percent), thus ensuring that the "renaissance" could proceed politically unencumbered in what corporate folks call a "stable" and "positive" business environment.

Black New Orleans and its diaspora have heroically - desperately! - resisted the schemes of national, state and local capital and governments. They have won some tentative victories (among them, retaining a Black, although thoroughly corporate, mayor), and been joined by many ardent allies. Some reduced semblance of the old Black city will rise from the muck and ruin, thanks to sheer force of will on the part of residents and the solidarity of scores of progressive organizations and thousands of individual volunteers. Corporate plans for the "new" New Orleans - which began surfacing in the most grotesquely "ugly American" fashion just weeks after the Great Flood while hundreds of bloated bodies were still unidentified and unclaimed (some still are) - laid out in some detail schemes to reinvent the city by allocating land to its "optimum" uses (for business) and attracting and retaining the most "desirable" population (for corporate purposes). None of these grand plans projected a Black population numbering more than 30 percent - apparently, the maximum proportion tolerable in the "ideal" urban environment.

Against huge odds, Black New Orleans - including activists who commute to do battle from as far away as Houston - has struggled against the privatization and charter-ization of what remains of the educational system. They have fought to preserve the largely intact public housing stock, despite the Bush regime's determination to wipe the projects off the face of the city map. They attempt to rebuild their homes in places where government at all levels erects every conceivable obstacle. Of necessity, these are largely defensive actions of a people under siege on all fronts, their ranks and resources drastically depleted. But Black New Orleans has not failed; they continue to struggle to overcome the greatest single calamity ever to befall a U.S. city, exponentially compounded by racist barbarians in government and business acting in concert.

It is African American leadership institutions that have failed Black New Orleans, and left inner city populations across the land defenseless in the face of Big Capital's schemes to remake urban America in white-face. The exodus from New Orleans, and the effective lockout that followed, were like a giant wave crashing down on the city. Elsewhere in Black America, these same corporate Black-removal forces propel a rising tide of gentrification that does not ebb. Big Capital's urban offensive threatens to irrevocably disperse the population base of Black political power, rendering forever moot all dreams of meaningful African American self-determination. If Black America fails to come to grips with the profound change in corporate investment and development strategies that has occurred over the past several decades, other "chocolate cities" will soon share the same fate as New Orleans - only on a slower schedule.

Of the top 12 cities in Black population, seven saw a loss in African Americans as a percentage of total residents between 1990 and 2000:

New York City (1)

Chicago (2)

Houston (5)

Los Angeles (7)

Washington (9)

Dallas (11)

Atlanta (12)

Katrina events, of course, would push New Orleans (previously Black city #10) into the African American population percentage loss column, in the most horrific fashion imaginable.

Four cities among the top 12 became Blacker in the 1990-2000 decade:

Detroit (3)

Philadelphia (4)

Baltimore (6)

Memphis (8)

(See U.S. Census Bureau links here and here for Black city populations in 2000 and 1990, respectively.)

There is no question that some of the slippage in the Black proportion of population in seven top cities is due to immigration, mainly Latino. However, the U.S. Census Bureau drastically changed the way it counts Hispanics between the 1990 and 2000 censuses, making it impossible to reliably measure the impact. What is immediately apparent is that the seven cities that became less Black in the Nineties are all concentrated corporate headquarters locations or, in the case of Washington, DC, the headquarters of the federal government. These are places that corporate and finance capital are most keen to "make over" in order to provide the urban "ambience" believed most amenable to their employees, management and clients, and for the general sake of corporate prestige.

Let there be no doubt, however, that the general "back to the cities" corporate imperative - resulting in gentrification - will soon begin tilting other heavily Black municipalities in the same direction. Newark, New Jersey, once considered among the quintessential "chocolate cities," went from 58.5 percent Black in 1990 to 53.5 percent in 2000. Since then, the center city "renaissance" project has gone into high gear, attracting thousands of prized white professionals. By 2010, Newark is likely to no longer have a Black majority. Atlanta will be significantly less Black.

New York's de-Blackening has been the most dramatic. For the first time since the so-called Draft Riots of 1863 (actually, a monstrous anti-Black pogram that slaughtered hundreds) forced tens of thousands of African Americans to flee the city permanently, the 2005 U.S. Census update showed a net loss of Black population for the city as a whole. Also for the first time, Latinos suffered a net loss in population in Manhattan, Ground Zero for the nation in both gentrification and corporate headquarters. Black numbers in Manhattan have been dropping for some time. Political impacts inevitably follow.

Others will maintain that the decline in Black proportions in central cities is a sign of progress, because African Americans are rapidly suburbanizing. However, as anyone who knows the environs of Washington, DC, understands, a great chunk of the Black exodus across jurisdictional lines is "push-out" - the direct result of gentrification of the inner city. In many cases, the ghetto has simply moved across the city line. Upscale Blacks - and the term is quite relative, especially when considering wealth, or net worth - are also priced out of the most attractive city neighborhoods, and encamp on the periphery to occupy homes formerly owned by whites who have fled the poorer Blacks who were forced out of the city.

The result is a scattering of African Americans and dilution of Black political power in a growing number of central cities. There can be no comparison between the political, cultural and social impact of Black majorities in suburban jurisdictions such as Prince Georges County, Maryland and Dekalb County, Georgia, and Black political control of great cities like Washington and Atlanta. And the frenzy of gentrifying in Chicago may preclude that city from ever again electing a Black mayor.

The flow of Big Capital to the cities signifies the end of a cycle that began after World War Two. Fearing a return of Great Depression-like conditions with the end of defense industry hyper-production, and the political turmoil that would follow among the millions of returning soldiers and sailors, the federal government and corporate America launched the biggest public works and private investment project in human history: the suburbanization of a continent-wide nation. The grand design flipped the script on patterns of habitation that had prevailed since the dawn of civilization. The rich had always lived in the centers of cities, where the amenities are, while the poor were relegated to the periphery. That pattern still obtains everywhere else on the globe - except in the United States.

Blacks were left out of the Great Makeover, but inherited the cities - many of which lost half or more of their white populations to the suburbs, over time - by default. After many decades of suburbanization the inevitable happened, a phenomenon closely resembling a classic capitalist crisis of overproduction. The suburbs had stretched too far, commutes were too long, the infrastructure was strained by the artificial and historically unnatural sprawl and the impossibility of providing city-style amenities to far-flung suburbs. The over-stretched rubber band began to snap back.

In the interval between the post-war urban white exodus - which was well underway long before the Black rebellions of the Sixties, and was much more a "pull" than a "push" - and today's encroaching gentrification, African Americans won nominal political power in many cities. Now the fin de cycle is upon us. African Americans in general, and Black politicians in particular, seem to have never considered that the era of "chocolate cities" might end, or the consequences to Black welfare and political power. On the contrary, most Black politicians, having had no plan of their own for their cities, made careers of bending over frontwards - deeply - to attract corporate investment on any terms (as do most of their white counterparts). At the current stage of the cycle, for many heavily Black cities, there is no need to bend over - the corporations are coming for their own reasons, with briefcases full of plans for another Great American Makeover. Large-scale Black removal is integral to the project.

Katrina showed everyone with eyes and ears the full scope of the corporate plan, whose outlines had long been evident in New York, Chicago, Washington, Atlanta and elsewhere. Gentrification is actually the result of methodical corporate penetration, a planned process requiring intimate collaboration with local government. In the absence of Black plans for urban makeovers, corporate plans will prevail, and a slow and tortuous African American exodus will result. The conclusion is obvious: Blacks that aspire to leadership must dive into urban planning with a vengeance. As I wrote on July 29, 2004:

"We must disrupt and supersede corporate development schemes, by becoming city planners in the service of the people. We must take the initiative away from the corporations, who are currently in possession of all the data that make up the life of a city, and who use it selectively to present their self-serving brand of "development" as the only option available. We must redefine the term "development," to mean change that benefits the people impacted by the project. Development that does not meet that definition, is unacceptable."

Had the post-1970 crop of urban Black leadership used the intervening decades to formulate urban plans and policies that transformed the cities in ways that served the needs of the new Black majorities and pluralities, they would now be capable of bargaining with onrushing capital - and would have had something to offer to the people of New Orleans as corporations presented plans for the coup de grace on the Black majority. But the misleadership class spent their terms in office wasting the historical opportunity, and the window is rapidly closing.

Only an urban movement for democratic development, rooted in mass mobilization of city residents around comprehensive plans for the betterment of the existing population within the city's borders, can tame the corporate juggernaut and preserve urban Black political power. When the window shuts - after Black populations are scattered - the game will be over.

BAR executive editor Glen Ford can be contacted at Glen.Ford (at) BlackAgendaReport.com.

Monday, May 07, 2007

POSSIBLY THE DUMBEST SUPERPOWER EVER


by Malik Isasis










I painfully watched both the Democratic and Republican debates. Just what are we suppose to glean from this circus? It’s like watching a trainer feed a dolphin a fish for accomplishing a trick.

The collusion between the politicians and the corporate media to short change us of ideas, imagination and creativity has resulted in elected officials who lack ideas, imagination and creativity. The politicians who do slip through and don’t play nice in the dog and pony show are often portrayed as loons. Think Dennis Kucinich. The expectations of debates are that the moderator acts as a teacher, wrapping the knuckles of the presidential hopefuls if he or she gets off script—but that’s what it is, a script.

It’s like politicians are programmed to give 30 to 60 second sound bites, anything more reveals the vast space of nothingness, so they welcome the corporate ring leader to ring them in. They don’t have shit to say.

In the French presidential debates, the candidates debated for hours. Each candidate was given 45 minutes to respond to one another. They actually looked at each other and talked. Our candidates don’t even look at one another; instead they speak past one another and only for 30 – 60 seconds while staring blankly into the camera. This is how we ended up with the dip shit who is in office now. Imagine if Bush had 45 unscripted minutes to lay out his vision for the future, versus say Al Gore or John Kerry. Bush’s lack of imagination, his inability to grasp concepts and articulate them would have surely made him look like the dip shit that he is…but as I said before, it is the corporate media’s gig to try and pull the wool over our eyes and pretend that we are getting insight into the droids that are marched out onto the stage with canned answers. That ain't fresh.

The Republican Debate

Every year The Simpsons does the “Treehouse of Horror” episodes for Halloween. During the presidential race of 1996, there was “Treehouse of Horror IIV” in which aliens Kang and Kodos returned to Earth and kidnapped and impersonated Bill Clinton and Bob Dole so they can win the election.

In one of the debates, alien Kodos in his impersonation of a politician says, “We must move forward, not backward, upward not forward, and always twirling, twirling, twirling towards freedom!” Leave it to the truth tellers of our time—satirists and comedians to paint the perfect picture of how incredibly vacuous and vile our politicians’ rhetoric has become.

The Republican debate reminded me of that Simpson’s episode.

The Republicans are cartoonish and are completely unaware of their sickness.

In the debate last week, corporate whore Chris Matthews asked if any of the presidential candidates did not believe in evolution, and 3 out of the 10 Republicans raised their hands without hesitation. I vomited in my mouth a little. As usual, there was no follow up questions.

The homoerotic obsession with former President Reagan, underscored just how empty the Republican candidates’ are of ideas; they have no identity. At every opportunity these body snatchers wrapped themselves in the skin of Reagan as if it gave them gravitas and credibility. Why would they expect anything differently? Campaigning has become only public relations, substance and actual ideas be damned.

Here’s how the Republicans sounded during their debate:

“Reagan…freedom…God…freedom. I love America…freedom…war…life…freedom…Reagan….Reagan…freedom…pro life…war…pro life…Reagan…God…war…Reagan...I love America….freedom…God.”

This lack of imagination is why the United States is dying a slow economic, military and influential death. Read the actual transcript and witness the sickness...bring your own peanuts.

Sunday, May 06, 2007

The Holocaust as Political Asset


by Amira Hass, Ha'aretz











The cynicism inherent in the attitude of the institutions of the Jewish state to Holocaust survivors is not a revelation to those born and living among them. We grew up with the yawning gap between the presentation of the State of Israel as the place of the Jewish people's rebirth and the void that exists for every Holocaust survivor and his family. The personal "rehabilitation" was dependent on the circumstances of each person: the stronger ones versus the others, who did not find support from the institutions of the state. During the 1950s and 1960s we saw the demeaning view of our parents as having gone "like sheep to the slaughter," the shame of the new Jews, the Sabras, over their misfortunate, Diaspora relatives.

It can be argued that during the first two decades, much of this attitude could be attributed to the lack of information and the very human lack of an ability to grasp the full meaning of the industrialized genocide perpetrated by Germany. But the awareness of the material aspects of the Holocaust started very early, with Jewish and Zionist institutions starting in the early 1940s to discuss the possibility of demanding reparations. In 1952, the reparations agreement with Germany was signed, by which that country agreed to pay hundreds of millions of dollars to Israel to cover the absorption costs of the survivors and pay for their rehabilitation. The agreement obligated Germany to compensate survivors individually as well, but the German law differentiated between those who belonged to the "circle of German culture" and others. Those who were able to prove a connection to the superior circle received higher sums, even if they emigrated in time from Germany. Concentration camp survivors from outside the "circle" received the ridiculous sum of 5 marks per day. The Israeli representatives swallowed this distortion.

This is part of the roots of financial cynicism that the media is being exposed to today, due to several reasons: the advanced age and declining health of survivors, the intentional weakening of the welfare state, the presence of survivors from the former Soviet Union who are not included in the reparations agreement, the media activism of nongovernmental welfare organizations and the welcome enlistment of social affairs journalists.

They are shocked by the gap between the official appropriation of the Holocaust, which is perceived in Israel as understood and justified, and the abandonment of survivors.

Turning the Holocaust into a political asset serves Israel primarily in its fight against the Palestinians. When the Holocaust is on one side of the scale, along with the guilty (and rightly so) conscience of the West, the dispossession of the Palestinian people from their homeland in 1948 is minimized and blurred.

The phrase "security for the Jews" has been consecrated as an exclusive synonym for "the lessons of the Holocaust." It is what allows Israel to systematically discriminate against its Arab citizens. For 40 years, "security" has been justifying control of the West Bank and Gaza and of subjects who have been dispossessed of their rights living alongside Jewish residents, Israeli citizens laden with privileges.

Security serves the creation of a regime of separation and discrimination on an ethnic basis, Israeli style, under the auspices of "peace talks" that go on forever. Turning the Holocaust into an asset allows Israel to present all the methods of the Palestinian struggle (even the unarmed ones) as another link in the anti-Semitic chain whose culmination is Auschwitz. Israel provides itself with the license to come up with more kinds of fences, walls and military guard towers around Palestinian enclaves.

Separating the genocide of the Jewish people from the historical context of Nazism and from its aims of murder and subjugation, and its separation from the series of genocides perpetrated by the white man outside of Europe, has created a hierarchy of victims, at whose head we stand. Holocaust and anti-Semitism researchers fumble for words when in Hebron the state carries out ethnic cleansing via its emissaries, the settlers, and ignore the enclaves and regime of separation it is setting up. Whoever criticizes Israel's policies toward the Palestinians is denounced as an anti-Semite, if not a Holocaust denier. Absurdly, the delegitimization of any criticism of Israel only makes it harder to refute the futile equations that are being made between the Nazi murder machine and the Israeli regime of discrimination and occupation.

The institutional abandonment of the survivors is rightly denounced across the board. The transformation of the Holocaust into a political asset for use in the struggle against the Palestinians feed on those same stores of official cynicism, but it is part of the consensus.


America’s Idiotic Political Debates


by Nicholas von Hoffman, Common Dreams








Presidential debates get more intolerable with each passing quadrennium. A new low was reached Thursday when minder/moderator Chris Matthews, asked the ten aspirants to the Republican Presidential nomination to raise their hands if they did not believe in evolution. Three of the ten not very prepossessing men stuck their hands up in the approved kindergarten style.In real kindergartens, as opposed to the political debate variety, the children are encouraged to interact with each other, but the candidates taking part in this one were admonished to speak only to the teacher. The ninety-minute affair bore a resemblance to a pop quiz, although they are not usually given to pre-schoolers.

The night previous to the Republican do, the French had a political debate between presidential candidates. What a contrast. The debate, every minute of which was televised, lasted two and a hours and was conducted without the doubtful ministrations of some media news personality asking questions. Back and forth the two French candidates went like grown-ups disputing. The 1858 debateS between Abraham Lincoln and Stephen A. Douglas on the question of slavery and the future of the union went on for hours.

What passes for a political debates in the United States today is little more than dueling sound bites. The Republican candidates were restricted to sixty-second answers to the questions put to them. Such time limitations are the rule in American debating and give rise to the suspicion that these politicians are unable to discuss a topic at a greater length than 100 words. After that they apparently run out of material. They are programmed for short bursts and little more.

C-Span watchers see this every time they watch the woeful activities on the floor of the House of Representatives. Day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year, the members of the House walk to the lectern to speak for one minute each. All the Democrats say exactly the same thing; all the Republicans say exactly the same 100 words which is roughly how many words it takes to fill up a minute.

The level of discourse in the House and the Senate is so low that there are parents who, instead of grounding their teenage children for infractions of the family’s rules, make them listen to three hours of floor discussion in Congress as a punishment. Some children have been known to beg their parents to ground them instead, so great is the pain our inarticulate, repetitive politicians inflict on innocent, tax paying ears.

In defense of their idiotic political displays, television executives and campaign operatives apparently believe that a minute of speech uninterrupted by either a murder or a copulation scene is about all TV viewers can take. America, they insist, suffers from attention deficit disorder. It’s a nation with the fidgets.

Republicans call Ronald Reagan the Great Communicator. They should call him the Last Communicator, it being so rare that we get to hear a politician who can express him or herself with originality, power, grace, knowledge and reason.

The level of public discourse in the United States is of such inferior quality it is closer to advertising copy than human speech. But maybe human speech and the clash of ideas and emotion are not necessary.

If you go back to the time of H. L. Mencken or Mark Twain the educated classes also complained that American politicians were divided into two classes, vapid windbags and screeching baboons. Yet the country prospered.

If things are worse today it is because the windbags are gone. Most of today’s pols are not able to deliver a sustain utterance in their own words of five minutes’ duration. That leaves us with baboons emitting their loud short cries when the TV ringmaster tells them it’s their turn. And still the Republic endures.

Nicholas von Hoffman is the author of A Devil’s Dictionary of Business, now in paperback. He is a Pulitzer Prize losing author of thirteen books, including Citizen Cohn, and a columnist for the New York Observer.