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Monday, March 03, 2025

The macho men who bootlick Trump show us what weakness looks like

Conga line … of Trump supporters



 The macho men who bootlick Trump show us what weakness looks like

It is a peculiar paradox of the cronies and thugs who surround President Donald Trump: the more macho their image and the harder they try to project manliness (and boy, do they try hard), the more submissive they are to their boss.
Take, as a first example, the craven spectacle of Vice President J. D. Vance providing bully boy back-up to his master as Trump berated Ukraine’s president, Volodymyr Zelensky, during their catastrophic meeting on Friday.
Or take Pete Hegseth, Trump’s defence secretary, a former TV host with scant military experience who is an apparent magnet for sexual assault allegations (which he says are false).
Hegseth is a tough guy; just ask him. He wants to have “the biggest, most badass military on the planet” and recently told a NATO meeting that the US will “not allow anyone to turn Uncle Sam into Uncle Sucker”.
Yet in the case of pleasing his leader, he acquiesces as sweetly as a tradwife. When Trump went over Hegseth’s head to abruptly fire the nation’s senior military officer, amid a wider purging of three- and four-star generals at the Pentagon, Pete was on hand for slavish support.
“The president deserves to pick his key national security advisory team,” whimpered Hegseth, as decades’ worth of military expertise walked out his department’s door.
Or take Elon Musk, tech bro-in-chief. Musk asserts what fellow tech-bro Mark Zuckerberg might call his “masculine energy” through scattergun siring of children and his triumphant dominance of the misogynist swamp of X (formerly Twitter, which he owns). He has taken to his position as head of the dubious “Department of Government Efficiency” with the swagger of a Roman emperor.
Yet, Musk is the president’s most puppyish hypeman. He never appears in public these days without his special Trump-tribute black MAGA cap.
During his boss’s first cabinet meeting on Wednesday (where Musk held court, despite not being a member of cabinet), he grovelled before Trump by calling himself “humble tech support” to the president. Musk said Trump had “put together, I think, the best cabinet ever … and I don’t give false praise”.

He sounded like the second-most popular girl in school reassuring the most popular girl in school that she is definitely the prettiest.
If you wanted to be mean, you might even call these men simps (the manosphere insult for men who show too much deference or solicitude to the object of their affection). And none is worse than Jeff Bezos, the world’s second-richest man, who, like Musk, has space travel ambitions that even Sigmund Freud would have found too psychologically obvious.

(My name is Bezos. Jeff) Bezos used to be a schlubby tech nerd but has undergone a substantial “glow-up” with the help of Tom Cruise’s personal trainer. Bezos once clashed with Trump, and Trump was angered by the coverage he received by the Washington Post, which Bezos owns.
But more recently, the mogul, who has billions in contracts that depend on the US federal government, has come on board with the MAGA program, meek as a mouse. He has dined with Trump at Mar-a-Lago, and following the president’s election, Bezos praised Trump’s “extraordinary political comeback and decisive victory”.
Last year he donated $US1 million to Trump’s “inaugural fund”. He was given a prominent seat at the presidential inauguration. Then this week Bezos announced a directive that the newspaper’s opinion pages will henceforth reject all viewpoints that oppose “personal liberties and free markets”.
“We are going to be writing every day in support and defence of two pillars: personal liberties and free markets,” Bezos told staff in a statement he later posted on X. “We’ll cover other topics too of course, but viewpoints opposing those pillars will be left to be published by others.”
Freedom, he continued, apparently without irony, is “ethical – it minimises coercion – and practical – it drives creativity, invention and prosperity”.
His opinion editor, the experienced and revered David Shipley, decided to “step away” from his job as a result of the new directive, Bezos said. He would soon appoint a replacement “to lead this new chapter”.
It is difficult to grapple with the hypocrisy of a newspaper owner who cancels certain opinions from his opinion pages in the name of freedom – put it down on the list of Trump-era outrages that would be funny if they weren’t so scary.
A newspaper’s opinion pages are the place where the contract between reader and journalist is at its most sacred, and, not being independently verifiable, those opinions are taken on trust. An opinion columnist is paid to tell readers what he or she really believes. Readers are paying to hear what their favoured opinion columnist really believes. Opinion columnists at the Post, no matter how pure of heart, are now operating under strict orders, and readers can no longer be sure what they really believe.
When Bezos directed the Post editorial team not to run their planned editorial backing Kamala Harris for the presidency, the paper lost about 200,000 subscribers, according to reports. More recently, the Post refused to publish a political cartoon that showed Bezos and other powerful American businessmen bowing to Trump. The cartoonist resigned in protest.
It is bad business for the newspaper that broke Watergate, and which has the masthead motto “Democracy Dies in Darkness”. But Bezos doesn’t need the money from a profitable newspaper (a diminishing prospect anyway, given the crisis in legacy media).
He can use the paper as a newsletter to Trump and his allies in government and business, to relay one simple message: I am on your side.
The cancelled Post cartoon hurt because it contained truth. The more cravenly these men bow to Trump, the weaker they look. But that is a small price to pay for their self-interest, financial and otherwise, which is bolstered by intimacy with a president who seems actively to be cultivating an oligarchy.
Tim Snyder, the Yale University history professor and Holocaust expert who wrote On Freedom, a brilliant exploration of that topic that lays out 20 lessons from the history of the 20th century, is enjoying a renaissance at the moment.
The first rule in On Freedom is titled “Do not obey in advance”, and makes the point that “much of the power of authoritarianism is freely given”.
“Anticipatory obedience teaches authorities what is possible and accelerates unfreedom,” he writes.
Former Post executive editor Marty Baron said he was “sad and disgusted” at his boss’ former actions this week, thereby demonstrating the sort of strength and integrity that is fast going out of fashion in the world of Trump 2.0. His comments were a good example of what freedom is really for.
Jacqueline Maley is a senior writer and columnist.
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It’s time we asked: what is the cost not just to the budget, but to society, when the richest are helped to get richer?


Cigarette companies market heavily to young people. They need young customers because their product kills the older ones. It is the only product that, if used as intended, kills the consumer.
~ George Carlin


NY Times Op-Ed By 7 IRS Commissioners: Firing 6,700 IRS Workers In The Middle Of Tax Season Is A Huge Mistake




Another reminder that we have socialism for the rich, harsh capitalism for the rest... Animal Farm story in 2025 is even more powerful than in 1950s

It’s time we asked: what is the cost not just to the budget, but to society, when the richest are helped to get richer?


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Sunday, March 02, 2025

Oak Origins: From Acorns to Species and the Tree of Life - What is the meaning of life?

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There are a lot of oak species in North America. Some of them are among the oldest living things on the planet.


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Saturday, March 01, 2025

Dealing with the Dead

Chiswell Malsky project 







Prophets of the Marginal Revolution (POTMR).



Alain Mabanckou, Dealing with the Dead.  Most African fiction does not connect with me, and there is a tendency for the reviews to be untrustworthy.  This “cemetery memoir,” from the Congo (via UCLA), connected with me and held my interest throughout.

Philip Zaleski and Carol Zaleski, The Fellowship: The Literary Lives of the Inklings: J.R.R. Tolkien, C.S. Lewis, Owen Barfield, Charles Williams.  I was in the mood of thinking I don’t need to read another book about these people.  Yet this one was so good it won me over nonetheless.

Eddie Huffman, Doc Watson: A Life in Music.  A fun book about one of America’s greatest guitarists.  Watson was blind from an early age, and he was collecting state disability benefits until he was 40 — a classic late bloomer.

Philip Freeman, In the Brewing Luminous: The Life and Music of Cecil Taylor.  Call me crazy, but I think Sun Ra and Taylor are better and more important musically than say Duke Ellington.  Freeman’s book is the first full-length biography of Taylor, and it is well-informed and properly appreciative.  It induced me to buy another book by him.  The evening I saw Taylor was one of the greatest of my life, I thank my mother for coming with me.

Carlos M.N. Eire, They Flew: A History of the Impossible.  Ross Douthat recommended this one to me.  It is well done, and worth reading, but I don’t find it shifted my priors on whether “impossible” events might have really happened.

I agree with the central arguments of Samir Varma’s The Science of Free Will: How Determinism Affects Everything from the Future of AI to Traffic to God to Bees.  I was happy to write a foreword for the book.

Kathleen deLaski, Who Needs College Anymore? Imagining a Future Where Degrees Don’t Matter.  One of a growing chorus of books suggesting higher education is on the verge of some radical changes.

There is Daniel Brook, The Einstein of Sex: Dr. Magnus Hirschfeld Visionary of Weimar Berlin.  It is good to see him getting more attention.

There is also Brandy Schillace, The Intermediaries: A Weimar Story.


1969

1969 was a big year for me.  Most of all, we left Fall Riverand moved back to New Jersey, but this time to Bergen rather than Hudson County — Billy Joel comments.  I’ll cover Bergen County another time, here were three other developments of import in my seven-year-old life in 1969:

1. The United States landed a man on the moon.

My parents let me stay up late to watch this, thank goodness.  Of course I was very excited, and we heard all about it in school.  This event drove my later interest in science fiction, space exploration, and also travel by jet.  None of those were directions my career or writings went in, but they were early intellectual influences.  At this point in the game, how could you not watch Star Trek reruns?

Back then, we all knew something special was happening, even I knew at age seven.  I also began to understand that the United States was the country that did this, and what that meant.  So I became more patriotic.  The command center at NASA seemed to me a great achievement, in a way more impressive than the spaceship.

2. The New York Mets won the World Series.

Alas, I was no longer a Red Sox fan.  The important thing here is that the New York Mets season, along with the moon landing of that same summer, was the first thing I truly followed with all of my attention.  I learned how to keep on top of something, at least to the greatest degree possible given my constraints (which were extreme, starting with no internet but hardly ending there).  In 1968 I watched baseball games, but in 1969 I followed The New York Mets and absorbed all of the available information about them, including reading newspapers, listening to radio talk shows, and digesting statistics on a regular basis.

That is a tendency that has stuck with me, and I first practiced it then and there.

3. I received my first transistor radio.

I don’t hear people talk about this much any more, but for me it was like the arrival of the internet.  All of a sudden I was in regular touch with a big chunk of the world.  I could hear the new music that was out.  Could listen to the news.  Find out sports scores.  Hear talk shows.  Or whatever.  The menu was very America-centric, and the sound was terrible, but none of that mattered.  The information superhighway had been opened for me.

I heard the Jackson Five song “I Want You Back,” and the Beatles’ “Hey Jude.”  Those tunes bored me quickly, and I returned to them and their excellence only later.  But I knew they were out there, and I knew they were important.  At least early on, I preferred The Archies “Sugar, Sugar,” Tommy Roe’s “Dizzy,” and oddities such as Zaeger and Evans “In the Year 2525.”  How about “They’re Coming to Take Me Away”?

In fact they did not take me away, rather they ensconced me securely in New Jersey, in the momentous year of 1969.

Public Library Ebook Service to Cull AI Slop After 404 Media Investigation

 

I love words. I thank you for hearing my words. I want to tell you something about words that I think is important. Words are my work, they’re my play. They’re my passion. Words are all we have really. We have thoughts, but thoughts are fluid. And, then we assign a word to a thought and we’re stuck with that word for that thought. So be careful with words. The same words that hurt can heal.
~ George Carlin

“I don’t care what you think about me.

I don’t think about you at all.”

Attagirl!

“Not everyone likes me.

But not everyone matters.”

Attaboy!




Last borns are the attention-seekers.  They love the limelight.  They have messy rooms.  They are fun-loving and have very high self-esteem.  Why?  They were always in a state of self-protection throughout their childhood as they were the last guy in line and they needed to preserve their sense of self as a means of survival.

Last borns have a roller-coaster energy level – when they’re up, they’re really up.  But when they’re down, they can be way down.

Last borns deal well with people older than they are.

They are very charming with a good sense of humour.

I’m a Last Born.  You?

(Those not busy being born are busy dying.)

Birth Order I

Birth Order (II)


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404 MediaMedia: “Hoopla, a service that provides public libraries around the country with ebooks, announced that it will do more to prevent the spread of low quality AI-generated books after a 404 Media investigation showed that they were common on its platform. 



“At hoopla, customer satisfaction is at the core of everything we do, and we deeply appreciate the feedback we’ve received regarding our content, including AI-related titles,” Ann Ford, VP of Sales & Customer Support at Hoopla, said in an email sent to librarians on February 10, which 404 Media then obtained. “We want to assure you that we take your concerns very seriously. 


 

Boris Spassky, RIP

In Leningrad’s embrace, midwinter’s chill, A prodigy was born with iron will. The chessboard’s call, a siren to his mind, Young Boris Spassky left his peers behind.

A crown he claimed in nineteen sixty-nine, Against Petrosian’s force, his star did shine. Yet Reykjavik’s cold winds would soon conspire, With Fischer’s challenge, stoking global fire.

The “Match of Century,” where East met West, Two minds engaged in psychological test. Though Spassky yielded, grace he did display, Applauding Fischer’s genius in the fray.

Beyond the board, his life took varied course, From Soviet roots to seeking new resource. In France he found a refuge, fresh terrain, Yet ties to Mother Russia would remain.

A “one-legged dissident,” some would declare, Not fully here nor there, a soul aware. Through Cold War’s tension, politics entwined, He stood apart, a free and thoughtful mind.

His games, a blend of strategy and art, Reflect the depth and courage of his heart. Now as we mourn his final checkmate’s fall, His legacy inspires players all.

Rest, Grandmaster, your battles now complete, Your journey etched where history and chess compete.