dreck

[drek] (also drek) noun informal
rubbish; trash

This isn't art; this is dreck.

Monday, March 26, 2012

Why I Won't Vote for Obama, Part One


In 1964 Barry Goldwater ran against Lyndon Johnson for President. The Democratic Party put together an ad featuring a cute little blond girl in a meadow, plucking the petals from a daisy as she counts them. When she reaches the last petal, the bomb countdown begins and the camera moves into her eye, blacking out the screen. Lyndon Johnson says from the void, “we must either love each other or—we must die.” The voiceover urges, “Vote for President Johnson on November 3. The stakes are too high for you to stay home.”

The ad ran only once, but I saw it. And I believed it. I was 21 and it was my first opportunity to vote. At the time, I was a volunteer in the Civil Rights Movement in Durham, North Carolina. The ad, and the rhetoric around Barry Goldwater, so disturbed me, I walked the precincts of Durham, registering African American voters, who presumably would never vote for a man like Barry Goldwater.

As you certainly know, Johnson won.

 A pyrrhic victory. He escalated the Vietnam war beyond anything previously imagined, ignoring the increasing numbers of Americans who took to the streets in protest. Apart from the paranoia that spawned the “domino theory” of geopolitics, in which one Communist nation pollutes all around it, I’ve never quite figured out that war. Was it merely an opportunity for Dow Chemical to clean up on selling the government napalm?

In the 1980s, as military spending boomed, numerous stories of waste in weapon buying surfaced in the media. The Project on Military Procurement, as the Project On Government Oversight was then known, along with others, brought to light $7,600 coffee makers, $435 hammers, and $640 toilet seats billed by unscrupulous defense contractors. The cases were disturbing because they implied that if such prices were being paid for simple items whose prices citizens understood, the total overcharging for complex weapons as a whole was enormous.

Bill Moyers writes, “Some 59,000 Americans died fighting in Vietnam, and more than 1 million Vietnamese.” http://www.pbs.org/moyers/journal/11202009/profile.html

That was the toll. Political PR hacks concluded that the thousands of coffins featured in and on the news, as they were off-loaded, inspired the anti-war movement. Dubya’s administration took the hint and banned reporters from the body dump sites.

In 1992 Bill Clinton ran for President. I wasn’t convinced that he was any better than the bunch of pro-business hacks who coveted the office and have generally monopolized it. Yet a key issue at the time was Roe v. Wade and the fact that the courts were filling up with anti-choice judges. So I voted for Clinton.

Clinton didn’t disappoint on two levels: He did support Roe v. Wade vigorously and he was a pro-business, anti-poor President. He inspired envy among the Repugs because he managed to demolish welfare, something they had longed to do.

In 1996 Bill Clinton signed into law the Personal Responsibility and Inventive to Work legislation that imposed stringent limits on welfare and forced the poor to work for business at jobs subsidized by the Federal government. In effect, this was a transfer of social program money to big business, an entitlement program for the truly entitled.

 One irony of our two parties is this: Democrats run as pro-working class and defenders of the poor but have managed to eliminate and water down programs and protections for the defenseless, while Repugs claim to be tough on spending although they spend with the high-living insouciance of a teen with his first credit card. Repugs also pretend an interest in keeping government out of the family, while passing intrusive legislation, such as the mandated second-rape laws spreading throughout the nation (the vaginally inserted sonar probe).

When we were preparing to move to Chicago from Toronto, my husband advised me to stop reading about local politics because the corruption, he said, would drive me nuts. Recently, someone mentioned a former Illinois governor, noting he was the only prior Illinois public official “not making license plates.” The filth in the political system here spawned Rod Blagojevich, a man who saw nothing wrong with peddling Barack Obama’s vacated Senate seat for cash.

[In March 2012] Chicago was named the most corrupt city in America according to a study by the University of Illinois at Chicago and the University of Illinois' Institute of Government and Public Affairs.
The report cites federal data showing that, between 1976 and 2010, there were 1,531 convictions for public corruption in "the federal district dominated by Chicago," according to the Associated Press.

What does all this have to do with my not supporting Barack Obama? Fellow progressives criticize me for backing out of the fight against Neanderthals who long to turn the clock back to the time when women couldn’t vote and a man had to adhere to the “rule of thumb,” that is, he could beat his wife only with a rod measuring no more in circumference than his thumb. Well, here’s something written about Obama during his 2008 campaign for President:

Obama's Chicago background has enabled him to appeal to many divergent groups, from poor African-Americans to white businessmen, working-class folks, middle-class professionals, wheeler-dealers, mainstream reporters, teachers, suburban parents, professors, and college students. "I'm not surprised he has the skills to appeal to these different constituencies. That's what he learned in Chicago," says a Republican strategist with admiration. Jerry Kellman, who hired him as a community organizer 20 years ago, agrees. "I don't think he would have ended up where he is if he hadn't come to Chicago," says Kellman. "It's where he got an incredible education in real politics. His idealism became tempered with realism and practicality very quickly."
During his two decades of community and political involvement, he climbed the ladder of political success, with only one notable setback, often by adjusting his views and his methods to the needs of the moment. In the process, he learned to play hardball as practiced by local leaders and mentors such as former Mayors Harold Washington and Daley; activists such as Axelrod and Emanuel; religious leaders such as the Rev. Jeremiah Wright, his controversial former pastor; and local wheeler-dealers such as Tony Rezko, who raised money for his political career and helped him acquire property in a controversial land deal.
My point isn’t that Obama is “corrupt”—my point is that the President is a politician, first and foremost. He knows how to grind down those who get in his way and he knows how to manipulate things in order to “get his way.”
But what does his record as President show us? Did he fight for anything of substance during his four years—or did he further the work begun by Ronald Regan and amplified under George W. Bush, the work of dismantling the all-too-flaccid restraints on rampant greed, dismantling protections extended to the American people by our Constitution, and ramping up America’s “warrior” killings of children in the Middle East?
I will not vote for Barack Obama. Next week I’ll further explain the reasons.

Monday, March 19, 2012

Cowboy Cops

NOTE: I apologize for some errors in the essay I published yesterday. That's what happens when I write too quickly! Below, I've attempted to correct them plus clarify some sentences that seemed muddled. Significant corrections below preceded by CORRECTION
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Apparently disposing of pot via the public sewers (at least in New York City) constitutes a capital crime. Now you may be shot in your bathroom for attempting it. http://www.thedailychronic.net/2012/8637/bronx-narc-kills-unarmed-teen/ (March 15, 2012)

Going to the grocery store to purchase a bag of Skittles (whatever they are) and a can of iced tea—for your brother, no less—also comes under that heading, capital crime.

Having a college education prior to shooting an unarmed black kid exempts the shooter from murder charges. You could look it up—in Florida. Pleading for your life when an urban cowboy confronts you can be interpreted as a life-threatening act. Two shots are needed to ensure the kid is dead. Florida says, “No problem.” As long as the shooter’s white and the dead guy’s black. Try reversing that configuration and see how many compliments for your college degree you can get. And, if you have a juvenile record for attacking a cop, as the shooter did, don’t act surprised when the police issue a statement that you are an exemplary citizen and therefore they have no reason to doubt you when you say you had to defend yourself.

Florida’s the state that a few years ago dispensed with probable cause in self-defense. No, no. Suppose you  fear of African Americans.  You may shoot anyone you like, but it helps a lot if they are black and you're white, as long as you can say the words, “I was afraid for my life.” http://www.nytimes.com/2012/03/17/us/justice-department-investigation-is-sought-in-florida-teenagers-shooting-death.html

The individual thus dispatched need not have a gun planted on his body. A bag of Skittles will do.

In Oakland, lying face down and cooperating with BART police is another capital offense. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IKy-WSZMklc  (January 1, 2009)

CORRECTION: In the case of the BART shooting, the jury ruled accidental death--involuntary manslaughter. The officer claimed he was reaching for his taser and mistook his gun for that. No one on the jury seems to have questioned why a cooperative man lying on his face with one cop at his feet and another at his neck needs to be tasered.

When police shoot a black man in San Francisco, they can explain the absence of the gun they say was fired at them by speculating that it must have been picked up by someone in the crowd.  http://madamenoire.com/61784/san-francisco-police-shooting-justified-killing-or-flat-out-murder/  (July 18, 2011)

If so, SFPD has a great deal of explaining to do. After all, when a weapon is fired during the commission of a crime, the least our boys in blue can do is to secure it.

Police incompetence?  Well, when it takes 50 (count them) bullets to stop a car, you have to wonder about the NYPD. Sean Bell, confronted by a man in plain-clothes ordering him to stop might well have decided that discretion would be the better part of valor, and that's why he kept going. After all, the anonymous man ordering him wielded a weapon.  And, let's face it--any mugger can shout, "Police! Halt!" The unarmed bridegroom, out on the town to celebrate, made one mistake. He took the color of his skin with him when he exited his home. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sean_Bell_shooting_incident  (November 26, 2006)

Take Travis McNeil, unarmed, stopped for a traffic violation in Miami. He was the seventh African American male to earn the deadly ire of Miami’s Finest in eight months. A video, promoted by the Chief of Police, Miguel Esposito, captures the officers exiting from another raid in the darker part of town, crowing, “I love to go hunting.” Esposito himself exalts, “Our guys were proactively going out there, like predators.” The scenes were part of a much anticipated reality show, “Miami’s Finest SOS.”  http://www.nytimes.com/2011/03/23/us/23miami.html?pagewanted=all  (March 23, 2011)

Reality crime shows seem to spawn a great deal of trouble for black people.

CORRECTION: Seven year old Aiyana Stanley-Jones of Detroit should have known better than to sleep in a house where police suspected a murderer lodged--and when a crime show was in the making. Although Detroit’s Finest had been watching the house for three days (presumably seeing small children come and go) and although neighbors even reported telling the police there were young children in the house, officers tossed a flash grenade in. The grenade struck Aiyana, who jumped up, screaming, and was promptly shot.

An investigation—excuse me—a thorough investigation was conducted. http://newsone.com/nation/news-one-staff/police-kill-7-year-old-girl-in-detroit/ (May 16, 2010)

CORRECTION: Joseph Weekley, the shooter, has been charged with involuntary manslaughter, the same charge filed against the Oakland BART cop.

In New Orleans on March 7, 2012, 20—year-old Wendell Allen, holding 4-5 ounces of pot and nothing else was executed by police, who have yet to be interrogated over the matter. In Allen’s case, they didn’t even feel a need to claim self-defense. No report of any resistance by the man has emerged.

Many wonder why young black men are shooting one another, and shooting young black women, at an unprecedented rate. The actual numbers, city by city, are staggering. Yet few wonder about the official murders of young black men by police acting recklessly with impunity. Life is cheap in the ghettos of America. Parents of black teenagers know it and wait fearfully until the door opens and their sons are once again home, safe.

When the Freedom Rides were launched, white Northerners began to wake up to the crimes being visited on black citizens in the South. It’s time to wake up to the crimes being visited on black men in every city of this country. It’s happening because it can happen.

We need a different kind of Freedom Ride—one to take guns out of the ghetto and instill fear in cowboy cops.

Monday, March 12, 2012

ONE NATION TURNED INSIDE OUT

JUST ADDED: Watch what you say! Big Brother is watching--with terrifying new efficiency, according to Wired Magazine's James Bamford, investigative reporter, who writes about an alarming database containing personal emails, transcripts of cellphone conversations, and more. Plus a supercomputer to search for patterns in your communications. Here's the transcript of James Bamford speaking with Amy Goodman:

http://www.alternet.org/story/154641/exposed%3A_massive_new_spy_center_built_to_track_your_emails_and_phone_calls?akid=8446.42987.xD6p_r&rd=1&t=2
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White is black and black is white, my mother would have said. Adolph Hitler expressed the credo underpinning current American political life, as, "Make the lie big enough, keep it simple, keep repeating it and it will be believed."

Eric Holder told a graduating class of law students--law students!--that the Constitution guarantees due process, but that doesn't mean judicial process. What would constitute "due" in the absence of "judicial", Mr. Holder doesn't explain to students who ought to know better--nor to those of us who remain committed to democracy and transparent governance in spite of his boss seizing the right to summarily dispense with unpleasant citizens.

Here's an aside into the field loosely termed "entertainment" for examples of similarly interesting logic:

Bill Maher argues that vicious slander is free speech but threatening to boycott products from companies that finance Rush Limbaugh isn't.

(Reminds me of a cheesy horror movie produced many years ago, featuring the cozy four-person nuclear family moving into the hackneyed haunted house. First, the little girl dies mysteriously. Then the mother is dispatched. At this point, the little boy cries, "Daddy! Let's get out of here before something terrible happens!" Yeah. Like a male going all mortal.

I know, Bill. Women need to learn to relax, lay back, and enjoy it when their sex life is distorted into sick drivel for the amusement of millions of morons.)

And while we're on this morbidly obese topic, Rush Limbaugh believes insurance companies are supported by federal tax dollars. And that women having a lot of sex require a proportionately large amount of birth control, way too much for the American taxpayer to subsidize. Which suggests Rush has never had sex, at least not with any woman using any form of birth control. The former possibility strikes me--having seen the man--as entirely credible. The latter, however, does not. After all, Rush is walking-talking evidence of our desperate need for access to affordable birth control. Surely, even stoked with the drugs necessary to make someone succumb to his "charms," any woman would take steps to prevent herself from reproducing them.

Onward.

The Obama Administration tells us truth-tellers and whistleblowers are the enemy, not corrupt officials or sadists in positions of power. He also tells us terrorists must be punished but that we should let bygones be bygones with the Administration that launched a frivolous war resulting in thousands of deaths and the destruction of a country's infrastructure.

The Republican party (with a vigorous nod from most Democrats) tells us giving tax breaks to the wealthy and to multinational corporations, while extracting the means to finance government from a shriveling middle class, will end the recession (and the deficit). Oh yeah. And we need to launch another war to keep us safe and solvent. Just as the two wars we have pursued have done.

Prosecutors and legislators tell us locking up 1 in every 142 Americans will reduce the crime rate, but criminal activity, including murder, rape and torture, in prisons doesn't count. Also not counting are the criminals produced through incarceration and hapless petty crooks, bludgeoned into plea bargains by threats of spending a lifetime behind bars for swiping a bottle of Jim Beam. America now subscribes to frying a hundred innocent men rather than letting one guilty man go.  Exemplifying this turnabout, one enthusiastic opponent of crime said of Rick Perry's refusal of a pardon to a man whose culpability remained unproven, "Executing an innocent man takes balls."

So-called "pro-life" fanatics tell us a fertilized egg is a human being with rights but a girl who's been raped by her father probably asked for it, and, by the way, let's get tougher on crime and quicker in our due-processing so criminals can be killed without taking up so much of our time.

The Supreme Court tells us corporations are entitled to all of the rights of any citizen but bear almost none of the responsibility. In response to that decision, I find myself agreeing with the wag who said that when Standard Oil and Citibank are lethally injected, I'll believe they're people.

But this is the Court where the argument that African Americans and Latino-Americans occupy  56% of America's death cells doesn't prove race plays too big a role in our judicial system. If only people of color would incorporate!

Now that the Constitution has been eviscerated of everything except the right to bear arms, what's a sensible American to do?

Form a viable third party. The time has never been better. Voters are disgusted with the President because he has broken nearly every promise he made and has taken Bush's attack on our Constitution to a more dangerous level. Certainly they are disgusted with all the Republican candidates, not one of which seems capable of keeping his foot on the floor and out of his mouth.

The Tea Party's way too wacky for any voter with the ability to reason.

Of course, the problem is that, as we find ourselves surrounded by bigger and bigger lies,
too often repeated, the ability to reason has become an increasingly rare skill hereabouts. We continue to march to the polls, blackmailed again and again into pulling the lever for candidates who consistently betray us, scared as the Jim Beam thief into a decision that goes against our self-interest.

When will we ever learn?


COMMENT ON GOVERNMENT HANDOUTS: Generous grants based on chalking up convictions of drug dealers inspired counties to create dealers by offering to buy newly purchased drugs from users and then arresting them. The identified actual dealers provided a stream of income-producing customers so it seemed inexpedient to arrest and prosecute THEM.

Now Oakland, California, thrashing about for a means to keep its coffers from imploding, has come up with a new scheme to milk the Feds. Schools are failing. Young men are shooting each other. Houses are being foreclosed. Workers prowl the streets, desperate for jobs that have evaporated.

But Oakland has a plan! They have done--drum roll, please--a study! And concluded there is an irrefutable need to reduce a major traffic artery (Redwood Road/35th Avenue) from four lanes to two!

Now how much will the Feds pony up for this scheme?



Monday, March 5, 2012

Breathing While Black


A few years ago my husband and I visited Buenos Aires where we lodged at a bed and breakfast. The man of the house was a teacher of high school mathematics. Over breakfast he told us a story that took place some time between the end of the 1960s and the early 1970s, during the reign of terror by the military dictatorship.

His mother, he said, had gone on holiday to Europe. He didn’t say where she’d gone, just that she had called him in the midst of her trip to tell him, “We live in a prison camp.” He said he asked her what she was talking about. She repeated, “We live in a prison camp. The whole world knows it. We’re the only ones who don’t know it.”

Like middle class, apolitical Argentinians of the 1960s, white Americans generally manifest ignorance about the terror too often endured here by people of color and by Muslims. In the mid-fifties, we learned that the South was a place of fear for black Americans. But white Americans have long been generally oblivious to what goes on in the ghettos of the North, where a black teenaged boy has little hope of reaching maturity without at least one hostile and potentially lethal encounter with the cops.

While in 1966 the media directed all eyes toward the black power movement sweeping the country, police in the North shot and killed  with impunity a number of black males. This has continued, up to today, and, most notably, through the terrorist Rudolf Giuliani administration that putatively brought down crime in New York City[1] by, ignoring rapes and murders and focusing on graffiti and window breaking.[2]

California experienced a wave of police murder in that period. I recall three killings from a single year, a year in which my black husband and I (white) waited with some trepidation for a California Highway Patrolman to approach the car. He had stopped us just outside San Francisco for, as it turned out, a broken taillight. For this crime, he thought it proper to pull out a shotgun and aim it, as he walked toward us, at my husband’s face.

On May 7, 1966, Leonard Deadwyler, a 25-year-old man, sped down Avalon Boulevard toward Los Angeles County General. Beside him, his wife, Barbara, groaned in what she assumed was premature labor. The possibility of losing their baby weighed heavily on them both. (Sadly, Barbara wasn't in labor, but suffering a bad kidney infection—sadly because had Leonard known, he would not have been speeding.) 

In keeping with how things were done in Georgia, his home, he had tied a white cloth to his car antenna to signal their emergency.

He had to travel quite a ways from home because at that time there weren’t any hospitals in Watts. The previous year, his neighborhood had exploded in rage following the arrest of a drunken driver together with his mother and his brother. A commission was formed immediately following the riots and in December that commission issued a 101-page report, citing the root causes as “high unemployment, poor schools, and other inferior living conditions for African Americans in Watts.” What else is new?

Leonard Deadwyler wasn’t thinking about the Watts riots or its “root causes”. He was thinking only of his wife, writhing in the front passenger seat. He ignored the pursuing squad car, perhaps assuming the whipping white flag would tell the officer he was speeding for a good reason, perhaps hoping the siren would clear the intersections ahead.

But at some point, the patrolman managed to stop Deadwyler. Officer Jerald Bova approached the car with his cocked revolver in his hand. According to Bova, the gun inadvertently discharged as he reached into the car to remove the key from Deadwyler’s ignition. The car lurched, Bova claimed.

Barbara Deadwyler said that her husband had switched off the ignition when he came to a stop. As Bova approached the car, she testified, Deadwyler leaned out the window and pleaded with him to accompany them to County General. At that point, according to Barbara, Bova shot her husband. She said he looked without interest at the dying man and then sauntered back to his squad car. A subsequent trial found the officer had acted appropriately.

In September 1966 a 17-year-old African-American kid in San Francisco stole a car and went joyriding. It was the last ride of his life. As police caught up with him, he ran away from the car. They called out (they claim) “Halt!” Because he did not in fact “halt,” they summarily executed him with a shot to the back. No charges were filed.

Some time that year or the following year, a truck driver by the name of George Baskett encountered a cop by the name of Michael O’Brien. Michael was drunk at the time, having spent the day with his buddies on the Bay in his boat, drinking copious quantities of beer. Brush Place, where George Baskett lived, is a narrow alley perpendicular to the Hall of Justice—ironic, in light of what happened. Brush Place was additionally home primarily to struggling black San Franciscans.

O’Brien drove his boat into the alley and attempted to back it into a garage he had rented for the purpose. In the process of doing so, he hit someone’s car and dented it. The owner of the car happened to be in the street and saw the collision. Naturally, he complained to Officer O’Brien. An argument ensued. It was loud and gathered a crowd.

George Baskett lived in an apartment directly overhead with his wife, Charmaine, and their children. George was a peacemaker and he made a decision to go downstairs and break up the fight. O’Brien didn’t appreciate Baskett’s interference, so he shot him. He claimed Baskett attacked him with a large stick. Where George got the stick, O’Brien never said. But it must’ve been a magic stick because none of the many witnesses saw a stick in George’s hand.

The trial reminded fair-minded San Franciscans of southern justice. Numerous black citizens testified that O’Brien drunkenly shot Baskett without cause. Their testimony was ignored.

Jake Ehrlich defended Michael O'Brien by repeatedly calling the residents of Brush Place “hyenas,” and making a number of references to monkeys, apes, and coons. Jake Ehrlich defended himself against the charge of racism by pointing to his numerous contributions to charity. The Jake Ehrlich Milk Fund, for example, was a San Francisco institution, and the man held a place of honor among the City’s elite.

On March 20, 1969, O’Brien watched as a jury pronounced his slaughter of an innocent man thoroughly acceptable to twelve good men (perhaps there was a woman or two impaneled, I don’t really know).

These stories are difficult to research without access to newspaper archives from long ago. For example, I had never read Barbara Deadwyler’s version of her husband’s murder and I believe I never read it because it wasn’t published until recently, or published only in places the average white reader would be unlikely to see. George Baskett's story appears on only three sites and none give much detail. I happen to know the story because I knew Charmaine Baskett. While the San Francisco Chronicle covered O'Brien's trial in minute detail, printing every word of Ehrlich’s obscene closing statement, scant information can be found online, not even the date of Baskett’s death. The 17-year-old boy, shot in the back, doesn’t even get a name, nor does the cop who dispatched him.

Two unwritten laws exist, unknown to much of the privileged sector of our population. The first is a misdemeanor, DWB (driving while black), and is the most widely known. SWB (speeding while black), a felony, can bring the death penalty down on the offender, minus any opportunity to appeal. Refusing to stop when being pursued by police irritates our men in blue. They demand instantaneous and unquestioning obedience. In fact, many things irritate cops in uniform and their undercover cohorts (who often appear to their victims to be potential muggers). Witness the shooting of the unarmed groom in New York in 2006. His crime? BWB: breathing while black.



[1] Actually, Stephen Leavitt and Steven Dubner demonstrated that making the United States a world leader in imprisoning its citizens did not bring down the crime rate. New York City, for example, was witnessing a decline in its rate before Giuliani took office. Leavitt and Dubner’s argument posits that Roe V. Wade brought down crime by making unwanted babies less plentiful. Since the crime rate began declining between 15 and 20 years following Roe v. Wade, their argument seems provocative. Further, they show that California and Colorado, which had made abortion available in 1967, prior to the Supreme Court decision, began to experience their reduction in crime earlier than the rest of the country, specifically around 1982, 15 years after the introduction of legal abortion in those states.
[2] The "broken window theory"sweetly proposed by social scientists James Q. Wilson and George L. Kelling and embraced by Rudolf Giuliani, leading to a number of gratuitous and sometimes deadly attacks on black New Yorkers.