Lush Limbaugh Really IS a Big Fat Idiot

class="mine">Obviously, I don’t agree with Lush Limbaugh’s political views. More importantly, I consider him an odious, vile being —

beyond a scoundrel. That anyone hangs on his words shocks me and saddens me about my fellow citizens. Dittoheads might as well tattoo

“moron” on their foreheads as allow this chump to shape their worldview. If you get all of your “information” from Lush and/or Fox,

you’re filling your mind with shit.

When I heard that peace advocates had been kidnapped by a previously unknown group, I

considered it might be the US government engaged in some PsyOps. See what happens when you govern through lies and deception? mjh

Christians Kidnapped in Iraq; Rush Limbaugh

is Pleased

Well, here’s why I like it. I like any time a bunch of leftist feel-good hand-wringers are shown

reality. So here we have these peace activists over there. I don’t care whether they’re Christian or not; they’re over there,

and as peace activists they’ve got one purpose. They’re over there trying to stop the violence. [mjh:

in reading this, you’re missing the appalling “fag” lisp Lush affected. He’s a pig.]

Follow the

link below if you want to read some comments. In particular, from the dittohead who marvels that Lush foresaw that people would quote

him. Duh.

Media Matters – Limbaugh on kidnapping of peace

activists in Iraq: “I’m telling you, folks, there’s a part of me that likes this”

It’s comical how all of these people can

get so worked up when they hear he said/she said bunk. It’s perpetual, and doesn’t hurt him in the least bit. If I were him I wouldn’t

give it a second thought either, I mean, who are you people anyway? – pharmd

Bill of Rights Dinner

This social season led

us out a second night in a row, this time to the annual Bill of Rights Dinner for the ACLU in New

Mexico, for whom I am the webmaster.

A few hundred folks gathered in a large room at the Hotel Albuquerque at Old Town

(formerly the Old Town Sheraton). For many, it was a chance to see old friends seldom seen otherwise. The crowd was more old than young,

but less so than at a PBS fund-raising concert. It was a drastically white crowd, hovered over by a largely Spanish-speaking wait-crew.

Some may have been drawn specifically by Phil Donahue, whom we can blame for starting the whole day-time talk(back) show concept.

Like it or not, Phil’s love-child is Jerry Springer or, shudder, Tyra B(l)anks.

But, what do you know, an old white guy who

frequently references his Catholicism opposes the corporate takeover of America with the assistance of the Army of God, the Radical

Religious Right. A guy who must have enriched more than one corporation finds himself shutdown for speaking up. If the Right can revere a

spoiled, failed faux-Texan, it’s no worse that the Left might support a daytime talk show host. Only in AmeriCo.

I appreciated

hearing that his first guest 40 years ago was Madalyn Murray O’Hair, the atheist’s messiah (sorry, that would only

irritate her). It was good to be reminded that 50 years ago the ACLU supported Jehovah’s Witnesses who refused to pledge allegiance to America. Between Supreme

Court decisions against and in favor of the abstainers, Jehovah’s Withnesses were beaten, scorned, and churches burned. Finally, the

Supreme Court decided that under the Federal Constitution, compulsion is not a permissible means of achieving “national unity.” These

days, Fox News does the job.

Court Decisions – West Virginia State Board of

Education v. Barnette

Symbolism is a primitive but effective way of communicating ideas. The use of an emblem or flag to

symbolize some system, idea, institution, or personality, is a short cut from mind to mind. Causes and nations, political parties, lodges

and ecclesiastical groups seek to knit the loyalty of their followings to a flag or banner, a color or design.

The State announces

rank, function, and authority through crowns and maces, uniforms and black robes; the church speaks through the Cross, the Crucifix, the

altar and shrine, and clerical raiment. Symbols of State often convey political ideas just as religious symbols come to convey

theological ones.

Associated with many of these symbols are appropriate gestures of acceptance or respect: a salute, a bowed or

bared head, a bended knee. A person gets from a symbol the meaning he puts into it, and what is one man’s comfort and

inspiration is another’s jest and scorn.

O, the times they keep a changin’.

I was particularly touched by Donahue’s observation that he used to wonder how we could have rounded up Japanese Americans for

internment but now understands how fear drives us to do our worst, drawing an apt parallel. I hope he was wrong in believing things will

get much worse — I take hope from seeing so many of BushCo’s excesses challenged by the left and right. mjh

Court Decisions – Religious Freedom Page

FIRST AMENDMENT CYBER-TRIBUNE

Bush on the Constitution: ‘It’s just a goddamned piece of paper’

Capitol Hill Blue: Bush on the Constitution: ‘It’s just a

goddamned piece of paper’

GOP leaders told Bush that his hardcore push to renew the more onerous provisions of the act could

further alienate conservatives still mad at the President from his botched attempt to nominate White House Counsel Harriet Miers to the

Supreme Court.

“I don’t give a goddamn,” Bush retorted. “I’m the President and the Commander-in-Chief. Do it my way.”

“Mr.

President,” one aide in the meeting said. “There is a valid case that the provisions in this law undermine the Constitution.”

“Stop throwing the Constitution in my face,” Bush screamed back. “It’s just a goddamned piece of paper!”

I’ve

talked to three people present for the meeting that day and they all confirm that the President of the United States called the

Constitution “a goddamned piece of paper.”

Carmina Burana, by Carl Orff

Merri and I had a couple of nights out on the town this week. Thursday night, we went to hear

Carmina Burana, by Carl Orff, performed in Popejoy Hall. From the mezzanine, crowded with friends and family of the performers, we looked

down on the densely packed stage, including bleachers spanning the entire stage and half its depth for about two hundred singers from the

UNM University Chorus and Concert Choir.

I’m not much of a concert-goer, but it is amazing to be in such a context, united with

many strangers by something beautiful and uplifting.

Even if you don’t recognize the names Carmina Burana or Orff, you know the

opening and closing of this piece. It may be the best or most rousing 5 minutes of music ever. Even if that is hyperbolic, it has to be

on the short list of greatest choral pieces of the 20th Century. Oddly, I first heard it in the stunning-at-the-time movie Excaliber.

Since then, we’ve heard it once before at UNM Popejoy and we have a couple of recordings of it.

To me, Carmina bridges pre-20th

Century and 20th Century music. It has long moments seeming plainly classical and then punctuates those with a more modern dissonance and

cacophony. Strings are plucked instead of stroked. There’s a xylophone, two gongs, bells, etc. The 5 percussionists work their asses

off.

My knowledge of music isn’t sufficient to be sure, but it seems full of humor — something Frank Zappa might have liked.

Surely Orff despised some tenor enough to require him to be on stage for over an hour and sing not 5 minutes, indeed, singing the part of

a roasted swan (O miserable me. Now I am roasted black!) Then there are the two grand pianos which don’t seem to play in more than two

of the 25 sections.

In the midst of this, I had an epiphany about what an extraordinary programming language musical notation is.

One can write a page of black dots and lines to control the simultaneous operation of hundreds of individuals. Though there must be

variations intentional and accidental, a music “program” runs the same anywhere, anytime — across centuries. The same cannot be said

about any other human-written programming language.

The story of the libretto seems fictional. A collection of poems and songs

written by defrocked priests between the 11th and 14th Centuries. Yeah, OK. The Latin lyrics are well-worth translating; much of the

non-musical humor is there.

And yet, again, that opening and closing (which was played a third time as an encore) is stunning

musically and lyrically:

O, Fortune!
Like the Moon
Everchanging
Rising first
Then declining;

Hateful life
Treats us badly
Then with kindness
Making sport with our desires,
Causing power
And poverty alike
To

melt like ice.

mjh
PS: Two little tangential items about me and music, one of which no

one else knows. First, I was the Data Processing Manager for the National Symphony Orchestra over 20 years ago. My office in the Kennedy

Center had been a broom closet which I shared with an IBM System 34. The other is that over 30 years ago I took a Music Theory class and

wrote a piece of music in a strictly mechanical manner — I don’t play any instrument. I called it “The Cacophonous Cavalier” (after the

University of Virginia’s namesake) and sub-titled it “Mund voll Kartofeln” (I was a German Major; that’s literally “mouth full of

potatoes” and an old-fashioned way to call someone dim. The TA wrote “quatscherei” (nonsense). I don’t recall the grade; I never heard

it played.

freedom of from religion

Well,

millions like me have been branded “the worst elements in our culture” by the self-righteous Wm Donohue, a notorious bigot. And notice

Duhbya isn’t born-again enough to satisfy some. I hope the Radical Religious Right get so disgusted they don’t ever leave home again.

But, seriously, I’m delighted to have the festive season disturbed by these ogres. The louder they bray like asses the more they

undermine their efforts to establish the Christian Republic of America.

Happy Holidays, everyone! peace, mjh

‘Holiday’ Cards Ring Hollow for Some on Bushes’ List By Alan Cooperman,

Washington Post Staff Writer

[S]ome conservative Christians are reacting as if Bush stuck coal in their stockings.

“This

clearly demonstrates that the Bush administration has suffered a loss of will and that they have capitulated to the worst elements in

our culture,” said William A. Donohue, president of the Catholic League for Religious and Civil Rights.

Bush “claims to be a

born-again, evangelical Christian. But he sure doesn’t act like one,” said Joseph Farah, editor of the conservative Web site

WorldNetDaily.com. “I threw out my White House card as soon as I got it.” …

“Ninety-six percent of Americans celebrate

Christmas,” Donohue said. “Spare me the diversity lecture.”

Mary Evans Seeley of Tampa, Fla., author of

“Season’s Greetings From the White House,” said the first president to send out true Christmas cards, as opposed to signed photographs

or handwritten letters, was Franklin D. Roosevelt. “Merry Christmas From the President and Mrs. Roosevelt,” said his first annual card,

in 1933. …

[mjh: Alert the Right: Roosevelt was the first to send out true Christmas cards! Time for all

conservatives to oppose the sending of Christmas cards!]

Seeley dates the politicization of the White House Christmas card

to Richard M. Nixon, who increased the number of recipients tenfold, to 40,000, in his first year. …

Ronald and Nancy Reagan,

similarly, began with a “Joyous Christmas” in 1981 and 1982 but doled out generic holiday wishes from 1983 to 1988.

mjh’s blog — Merry (insert

greeting here)