Month: December 2006

  • Mainstream Radicalism

    Digby (who you should be reading anyway) talks about the ‘mainstreaming’ of the religious right into a more mainstream, more politically-palateable entity through the efforts of political consultants to Democrats. And he also gripes that Democrats are kindasorta too stupid to figure it out, calling these consultants ‘missionaries,’ which makes perfect sense.

    He links to a fairly well written ‘blog entry by Frederick Clarkson about the ideological shifts occurring in mainstream churches, calling it a ‘war of atttrition.’ They’re basically being influenced by think-tank-ish organizations such as the Institute for Religion and Democracy, to the extent that we just saw a schizm in the Episcopal Church over gay rights.

    And, in fact, Clarkson links back to an article by digby, talking about the relationship between think tanks and the intersection of religious and public life. It turns out, in this case, that the American Anglican Council’s vice president is also the president of Discovery Institute, the think tank which first tried to give political legitimacy to the notion of ‘intelligent design.’ So we have the Discovery people being the same people as the Anglican Council people, with giant donations to both coming from the same Episcopalians: Super-rich Howard F. Ahmanson Jr. and his wife Roberta. So essentially, the Episcopalian schizm was engineered to ensure the continued fundraising by millionaires from Southern California.

    So the question is: How outrageous is this? Is it something that doesn’t matter?

    I recall in the ’80s, I’d complain about the amount of money and thus political power being concentrated in the hands of a few influential churches and religious movements. My concern wasn’t contagious enough, though, and I think that anyone within earshot was more willing to believe I had a gripe with religion itself than with the political danger. But here we are on our slow descent into an Americanized fascism, and I hate to say I told you so, but, well… The Episcopal church just split over the issue of human rights for gays, mostly at the behest of a rich guy and his think tank.

  • Sculpture Garden

    A visit to the Cullen Sculpture Garden in the museum district of Houston, Texas. Houston has a really impressive art scene, but it really peaked in the ’60s to ’80s. Then came the ’80s oil bust.

    But! Rather than dwell on that, here we are at the sculpture garden:

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  • Verboten

    Photo 3

    “I am monitored to communicate in 18,000 different languages and sub-tongues. But what does 404 error mean?”

  • Xmas

    I’m about to hop in my dad’s truck and drive over to the east side of the Houston Metro Universe, for lunch and general festivities.

    But before I do, I wanted to thank all of the Xanga folks who sent holiday wishes (even that one death threat… IT’S NICE TO KNOW YOU CARE!). And rather than reply individually, I wanted to offer the following:

    I’m of the mind that Jesus was a Pretty Nice Guy, and if I could hang out with the guy, we’d agree on a lot of things. I might even end up radical enough to upend the moneychangers’ little festival. Or maybe not. I dunno. Anyway, this is all to say I don’t think he was born on December 25th, but I don’t think it matters all that much. I’m pretty ambivalent about religion in general, and can be pretty hostile to the more bizarre elements of Christianity in particular. But Christmas ends up being a marriage (a virgin pregnancy, one might say) of the secular and religious and spiritual. And it’s powerful in so many ways it’s hard to count.

    People want to party the solstice, and who can blame them? We take all the hopes and dreams and fears of the new year and add little stories to them so our minds can understand them. We’ve got stories from Sol Invictus to Jesus to Kwanzaa and uncountable others. We’ve got Santa Claus and the Little Drummer Boy. ‘A Christmas Story’ and the Christmas Truce. And we weigh all these stories against a single day of gift-giving, feasting, and solemnity in the case of Mass and churchgoing.

    Spread it out, people.

    But enjoy it while you got it, too.

  • James Brown, 1933-2006 (Bassline Of The Day)

    Ladies and gentlemen, the hardest working man in show business, James Brown.

    Keep on singin’ that same ol’ funny song.

    I’m sure there’s some James Brown Christmas music, but I don’t have any. I also tried to research who’s playing bass on this track, but couldn’t find it. I think it’s safe to assume it’s Bootsy Collins.

  • Beauty and Comedy

    Usually, beauty and comedy don’t go together. Beautiful people aren’t that funny. Beautiful scenes and situations are merely the backdrop for irony. But here we are, because I don’t want to make two ‘blog entries just to link to two things.

    First of all: ‘The Man Who Planted Trees‘ on google video. As with the last entry, this is from the list of the 50 greatest cartoons of all time. But ‘Trees’ doesn’t really count as a cartoon, strictly speaking. It’s a short animated film, and it’s astonishingly beautiful.

    I remember seeing it back in the late ’80s, somehow remembering that I had seen it before a long time ago. Of course I hadn’t, since it was produced in 1987. But thanks anyway KUHT, Houston PBS! It really inspired me then, and now it reminds me of the idealism I’ve somehow left by the road in the intervening 20 years. So go watch it.

    Second of all: Comedy. Comedy is interesting, because it’s either cruel or egalitarian, and those are the only two options. I’ve been reading a ‘blog called Red State Son, which is put together by a successful comedy writer, Dennis Perrin. He frequently does the YouTube thing with comedy bits he finds important, and tells the story of where it came from, or why it works.

    Lately he’s been showing a lot of Howard Stern, who is cruelly egalitarian. Those old Stern bits aren’t my cup of tea, but I’m better equipped to understand them, given all the idealism that I’ve left by the side of the road in the past 20 years.

    And special bonus comedy: Many of the cartoons in the 50 Greatest list are Columbia/UPA cartoons, which I have never seen before. And they’re great! Seek them out. They’re sophisticated and often enigmatic.

    Here are two to getcha started:

  • Duck Amuck

    One of my favorite things in the whole wide world.

    Thanks for the sour persimmons, cousin!

    From a list of the 50 greatest cartoons of all time.

  • Insomnia

    No, for real. For really real.

    I hate being unable to sleep. At home, I’d just watch a movie until my mind gave up. Here at my parents’, I haven’t seen all the movies, and I can’t really make any noise anyway.

  • More Camera Junk

    On the old-camera-stuff tip: Why didn’t I know before now that there’s a photonerd site called Adaptall-2.com?

    I have a handful of these old-skool Tamron Adaptall lenses, and they’re some of my favorites.