<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:55:50.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYPWHAE Text</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4745697490611450314</id><published>2012-02-08T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:21:54.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Max Raffler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZw650F0csY/TzL1eGzO0fI/AAAAAAAAEOE/-_KjhDA_Svo/s1600/img559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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Not that I expect anyone is tuning in to this blog for Dec. 31/Jan. 1 sounds.  No one is saying, "It's just not the old year turning into the new year without some music from Lee's blog."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least, I hope no one is saying that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the arrival of 2012, let us all strive to, um....  I don't know.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just removed a previous post, which in turn linked to a "text" blog piece about Chris Rodda and the Military Religious Freedom Foundation--a cynical piece, to be sure, and written without nearly enough background on the organization and its goals.  I ran off half-cocked.  (No, not literally, har, har.)  Something I don't do very often, unless once a day is your definition of "very often."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not all organizations standing up for religious freedom are using that phrase to shield frivolous litigation.  Whatever I think of the MRFF's methods--and I don't know enough to judge--, they're responding to very real and serious matters.  Which is more than I'm doing by questioning their sincerity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, HAPPY NEW YEAR!  And look for Sunday Morning Gospel to return, bright and early, on (let's see) the 8th of January!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-8789570969877028152?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/8789570969877028152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=8789570969877028152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8789570969877028152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8789570969877028152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-8259441541633387871</id><published>2011-12-22T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:49:43.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The War on Facts--Christmas 2011 edition</title><content type='html'>So, let's see if I'm up on the media's version of the history of Christmas.  It's a feast stolen from "the pagans," Christ was never "in" it to begin with, it only very recently became a popular holiday in the U.S., and there's some Santa vs. Jesus controversy going on, the latter the subject of a Religion News Service piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I had quite a surprise when I checked out Religion News Service and found out that 1) it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; sponsored by the National Lampoon, and 2) it's been around for nearly 80 years.  An interesting outfit.  Its "unbiased coverage of religion and ethics"--secular coverage, of course--consists of treating religion like the rest of the media treats it.  That is, as a far-right phenomenon.  They take the standard slur against religiosity and turn it up several notches.  Apparently, "unbiased" means flowing with the trends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, much of the Christmas history data offered at History.com and elsewhere is perfectly accurate in a detail by detail sense, but false in its often contradictory presentation.  This isn't surprising, since the the media's Christmas story is meant to function primarily as a rebuttal of the conservative Christian take.  The most hilarious example is found at History.com.  Dig this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After the American Revolution, English customs fell out of favor, including Christmas.  In fact, Christmas wasn't declared a federal holiday until June 26, 1870.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  That pretty much takes out the 1800s.  Or seventy years thereof.  But, wait--it goes on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It wasn't until the 19th century that Americans began to embrace Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereupon, they continue with... the early 1800s.  Which they had just dismissed from discussion.  Why the contradiction?  Did History.com get lost in its own narrative?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  It's simply a matter of received truth colliding with actual truth.  You'd think that one would have to give way to the other, but the media's quite expert at combining contradictory accounts.  Most people receive data very selectively--so much so, that even gross contradictions (19th century a time of major change in U.S. Christmas/19th century quiet on the Christmas front) can be presented side by side with few people noticing.  The media, left to its own devices, tweaks everything toward popular reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an example of the manner in which these things migrate, here's (who else?) &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/skye-jethani/war-on-christmas_b_1152223.html?ref=christmas"&gt;Huffington Post&lt;/a&gt; on Xmas in the 19th century:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(The Puritans) could find no biblical support for the holiday, and they believed (correctly) that it was originally a pagan festival now masquerading as a Christian one.  This view was widely held in American throughout the 19th century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone is any of History.com's qualification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, was Christ's Birthday a mere blip on the American pop radar during the 1800s?  Not according to what I found when I examined some of my U.S. tune books and hymnals from that period, starting with the 1823 edition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Musica Sacra&lt;/span&gt;, which includes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joy to the World&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While Shepherds Watch (sic) Their Flocks By Night&lt;/span&gt;, and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nativity&lt;/span&gt; anthem (Click on images to make them larger):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vLQWOopMT6Q/TvQkdKwrgJI/AAAAAAAAED8/P4sD2wOAFvU/s1600/img503.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vLQWOopMT6Q/TvQkdKwrgJI/AAAAAAAAED8/P4sD2wOAFvU/s200/img503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689212312799117458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FzI5AsSGoFo/TvQkcrBbShI/AAAAAAAAEDw/-VVPNJCJiog/s1600/img505.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FzI5AsSGoFo/TvQkcrBbShI/AAAAAAAAEDw/-VVPNJCJiog/s200/img505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689212304279423506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3htRKnPDJN4/TvQkcd7MSTI/AAAAAAAAEDk/Y_sFzjToY5A/s1600/img504.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3htRKnPDJN4/TvQkcd7MSTI/AAAAAAAAEDk/Y_sFzjToY5A/s200/img504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689212300763613490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZZI7Z3OmwI/TvQkdRcTCqI/AAAAAAAAEEI/-DskH5jgeW0/s1600/img502.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZZI7Z3OmwI/TvQkdRcTCqI/AAAAAAAAEEI/-DskH5jgeW0/s200/img502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689212314592676514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, my 1842 copy of the American Tract Society's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sacred Songs for Family and Social Worship&lt;/span&gt; includes, among others, such items as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hark! What Mean Those Holy Voices&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joy to the World&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hark! The Glad Sound&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brightest and Best of the Sons of the Morning&lt;/span&gt;.  For a period allegedly lukewarm about Christmas, there was sure a lot of attention given in sacred songbooks to the infant Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_Nc8x3ikXU/TvQmWTYK7lI/AAAAAAAAEEU/XGc1Vin-tmQ/s1600/img512.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v_Nc8x3ikXU/TvQmWTYK7lI/AAAAAAAAEEU/XGc1Vin-tmQ/s200/img512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689214393876409938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlYuzIiF4yI/TvQmWe8NImI/AAAAAAAAEEg/qrY9P-JWgLI/s1600/img509.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 115px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlYuzIiF4yI/TvQmWe8NImI/AAAAAAAAEEg/qrY9P-JWgLI/s200/img509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689214396980339298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping to 1857, we find this list of Nativity numbers in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hymns for the Use of the Methodist Episcopal Church&lt;/span&gt; (tunes included):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rXriVTjtCqk/TvQm_yiqKeI/AAAAAAAAEEs/ZAc2j0-2-TI/s1600/img514.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rXriVTjtCqk/TvQm_yiqKeI/AAAAAAAAEEs/ZAc2j0-2-TI/s200/img514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689215106616535522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bj2gnt9ZMDo/TvQm_4xp7jI/AAAAAAAAEE4/2bVtsoveqFU/s1600/img515.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bj2gnt9ZMDo/TvQm_4xp7jI/AAAAAAAAEE4/2bVtsoveqFU/s200/img515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689215108290047538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll notice that &lt;i&gt;Hark! The Herald Angels Sing&lt;/i&gt; is joined to a tune other than the well-known Mendelssohn melody.  Keep in mind that, in the old days, hymn texts weren't necessarily associated with a particular melody (i.e., tune).  The hymn &lt;i&gt;Amazing Grace&lt;/i&gt;, for example, was used with 30-plus tunes, including the one we associate it with today.  Probably more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, from an 1865 songbook, it's hard to imagine anything more Christ-in-Christmas-y:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rq5s5F1UdXs/TvQowGfmtkI/AAAAAAAAEFE/33-tEK4QluE/s1600/img516.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rq5s5F1UdXs/TvQowGfmtkI/AAAAAAAAEFE/33-tEK4QluE/s200/img516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689217036117784130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, an 1883 collection of quartets and choruses with its very own Christmas (there's that word again) section:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMSuWXMycJc/TvQpVlxIIbI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/LY3Enkdv64Q/s1600/img517.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BMSuWXMycJc/TvQpVlxIIbI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/LY3Enkdv64Q/s200/img517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689217680167936434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many conservatives call it the War on Christmas.  Maybe it's more like a war on responsible journalism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-8259441541633387871?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/8259441541633387871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=8259441541633387871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8259441541633387871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8259441541633387871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/12/war-on-facts-christmas-2011-edition.html' title='The War on Facts--Christmas 2011 edition'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vLQWOopMT6Q/TvQkdKwrgJI/AAAAAAAAED8/P4sD2wOAFvU/s72-c/img503.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2752379350345066659</id><published>2011-12-22T02:19:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T02:25:38.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tune book, hymnal photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NKo8PHpkt0/TvMFhBd6gWI/AAAAAAAAEDI/PpbEKQpxVNw/s1600/img503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NKo8PHpkt0/TvMFhBd6gWI/AAAAAAAAEDI/PpbEKQpxVNw/s400/img503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896819186794850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-apul74e7sDQ/TvMFg1PlbMI/AAAAAAAAEDA/-kCvNAVf8Bg/s1600/img502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-apul74e7sDQ/TvMFg1PlbMI/AAAAAAAAEDA/-kCvNAVf8Bg/s400/img502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896815905467586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zKINDd1Of-c/TvMFhe3lOyI/AAAAAAAAEDY/gMNhwXUSkQg/s1600/img504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zKINDd1Of-c/TvMFhe3lOyI/AAAAAAAAEDY/gMNhwXUSkQg/s400/img504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896827079080738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDi6mdbAdj8/TvMFMkPzfTI/AAAAAAAAECo/JvugFC2zJt0/s1600/img516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UDndAOobEmI/TvMFM3G5tXI/AAAAAAAAEC0/FzkDFz8zEe4/s400/img517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896472808535410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AG60aDItQf8/TvME3ZsJtAI/AAAAAAAAEB8/1aUFNuIPD3o/s1600/img510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AG60aDItQf8/TvME3ZsJtAI/AAAAAAAAEB8/1aUFNuIPD3o/s400/img510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896104134456322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOg1LbBz0Y4/TvME268zWAI/AAAAAAAAEBs/oJ8oFJqO8CA/s1600/img509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOg1LbBz0Y4/TvME268zWAI/AAAAAAAAEBs/oJ8oFJqO8CA/s400/img509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688896095882795010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBUKXKwSlPU/TvME2jnaj2I/AAAAAAAAEBg/uEUmmVNkDwc/s1600/img508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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I always feel like I'm on some deadline, but this is obviously some trick of perception caused by the essential Internet/user dynamic.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of tricks, illusionist Penn Jillette seems to be the media left's replacement for the acrimonious misanthrope Richard  "I'm not going to change the minds of many dyed-in-the-wool faith-heads" Dawkins, and I can't imagine a better swap.  Unlike Dawkins, whose crude cracks require constant damage control of the "He never said that" variety, Jillette has no gentleman's image to maintain--he can, for instance, compare someone to Hitler and not have to insist that he didn't compare someone to Hitler.  Plus, playing religion against science isn't Penn's primary goal--he's just doing the rock and roll thing by trashing faith, church-going, belonging to "middle America," and similar crimes against the entertainment industry.  He's not desperate to be accepted as an important scientist--he's a magician/entertainer, and proud to be just that.  I doubt he bristles at being called a jerk or blowhard, whereas his British counterpart can't figure out why people feel the need to fire back for being labeled morally and intellectually obsolete.  No sense of humor, those folks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides, as a high school-educated entertainer, Penn's the perfect spokesperson for education, logic, reason, science, etc., at least by the media left's standards.  Don't get me wrong--in the actual left, as I call it, these things are highly regarded.  In the &lt;i&gt;media&lt;/i&gt; left, not so much.  I mean, take a look at the people who pass for sages on the MSNBC and Current TV airwaves--comics, actors, animators, Penn Jillette, etc.  Nothing against any of those groups, but the media left's take on smart culture often resembles, more than anything else, a swipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a recent Los Angeles Times's op-ed, water-carrier Jillette trashed Christianity across the board, and some readers complained.  Predictably, the paper pretended that the author's put-downs were qualified (they were not), and spent the space of an essay playing games with word use.  It's possible that deputy Op-Ed editor Susan Brenneman doesn't realize that dissing something in whole is the essence of an unqualified judgment.   Which, of course, raises the fascinating question of why not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In that op-ed, Jillette talks about state/church separation in the usual careless MSNBC fashion, as if any mention of religion by a politician violates same.  (By the way, clearly our nation was meant to have no state press, so why are reporters allowed in the White House, thus creating the danger of state and press coming in contact?)  Ironically, the two presidents he gripes about--Carter and "church slut" Clinton--are Democrats.  Will we lefties survive our media wing?  That is the question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1365108698254020670?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1365108698254020670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1365108698254020670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1365108698254020670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1365108698254020670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/10/media-left-vs-left.html' title='The media left vs. the left'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-424371433562608434</id><published>2011-09-21T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T23:24:15.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn3QypFuQBg/TnrUhe1B5aI/AAAAAAAADxk/-gE9WB9Q0pE/s1600/Calvin%2Bprofile.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYaJdSZq-Ak/TmLhGPanT5I/AAAAAAAADwk/KCr6noNHQJE/s400/img325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648324380009648018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4726558181518509003?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4726558181518509003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4726558181518509003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4726558181518509003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4726558181518509003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/09/weatherford-quartet-in-garden-1959.html' title='Weatherford Quartet--In the Garden (1959)'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYaJdSZq-Ak/TmLhGPanT5I/AAAAAAAADwk/KCr6noNHQJE/s72-c/img325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1646573091289053420</id><published>2011-08-14T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T08:47:15.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cathedral Quartet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkuYikQOGLo/Tkft_qTRjbI/AAAAAAAADvE/iSv2uOn7mcE/s1600/img311.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkuYikQOGLo/Tkft_qTRjbI/AAAAAAAADvE/iSv2uOn7mcE/s400/img311.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640738736247508402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1646573091289053420?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1646573091289053420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1646573091289053420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1646573091289053420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1646573091289053420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/08/cathedral-quartet.html' title='Cathedral Quartet'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkuYikQOGLo/Tkft_qTRjbI/AAAAAAAADvE/iSv2uOn7mcE/s72-c/img311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2364773187186429298</id><published>2011-07-30T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T22:36:15.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weatherford Quartet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdE44pNCAp8/TjTpyMTR2SI/AAAAAAAADuU/up-Af2EgJUA/s1600/img299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdE44pNCAp8/TjTpyMTR2SI/AAAAAAAADuU/up-Af2EgJUA/s400/img299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635386082252151074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2364773187186429298?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2364773187186429298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2364773187186429298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2364773187186429298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2364773187186429298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/07/weatherford-quartet.html' title='Weatherford Quartet'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mdE44pNCAp8/TjTpyMTR2SI/AAAAAAAADuU/up-Af2EgJUA/s72-c/img299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1273931276508425451</id><published>2011-07-23T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T17:48:25.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy-Cliffs, Cincinnati, prob. 1950s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XNvLi-FPedc/Titr0kG_GwI/AAAAAAAADts/drbMrprMTcU/s1600/Roy%2BCliffs.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XNvLi-FPedc/Titr0kG_GwI/AAAAAAAADts/drbMrprMTcU/s400/Roy%2BCliffs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632714309747284738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1273931276508425451?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1273931276508425451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1273931276508425451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1273931276508425451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1273931276508425451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/07/roy-cliffs-cincinnati-prob-1950s.html' title='Roy-Cliffs, Cincinnati, prob. 1950s'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XNvLi-FPedc/Titr0kG_GwI/AAAAAAAADts/drbMrprMTcU/s72-c/Roy%2BCliffs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2400268143684471461</id><published>2011-07-16T17:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:50:15.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lockport Quintet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt-uKMSOriE/TiIxmCqtxYI/AAAAAAAADss/8RaFbw3Krjk/s1600/Lockport%2BQuintet--SMG%2BPresents.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt-uKMSOriE/TiIxmCqtxYI/AAAAAAAADss/8RaFbw3Krjk/s400/Lockport%2BQuintet--SMG%2BPresents.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630117013787362690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND78fFV0bTQ/TiIxl39jEcI/AAAAAAAADsk/QxkelzFS9xs/s1600/Lockport%2BQuintet.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND78fFV0bTQ/TiIxl39jEcI/AAAAAAAADsk/QxkelzFS9xs/s400/Lockport%2BQuintet.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630117010913563074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2400268143684471461?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2400268143684471461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2400268143684471461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2400268143684471461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2400268143684471461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/07/lockport-quintet.html' title='Lockport Quintet'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt-uKMSOriE/TiIxmCqtxYI/AAAAAAAADss/8RaFbw3Krjk/s72-c/Lockport%2BQuintet--SMG%2BPresents.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-5765103508019050737</id><published>2011-07-09T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T13:06:23.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ2gIqZTLTQ/Thi0g7w9qXI/AAAAAAAADrs/cM1tmJNu_Lo/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2B100_2556.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 383px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ2gIqZTLTQ/Thi0g7w9qXI/AAAAAAAADrs/cM1tmJNu_Lo/s400/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2B100_2556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627446212291307890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-5765103508019050737?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/5765103508019050737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=5765103508019050737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5765103508019050737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5765103508019050737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/07/tigger.html' title='Tigger'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ2gIqZTLTQ/Thi0g7w9qXI/AAAAAAAADrs/cM1tmJNu_Lo/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2B100_2556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1226304745612137968</id><published>2011-06-18T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T22:42:14.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock of Ages Quartet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gk5noEiGgL8/Tf2MEYiwb0I/AAAAAAAADqs/E0gcb-v5HEg/s1600/100_2600.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gk5noEiGgL8/Tf2MEYiwb0I/AAAAAAAADqs/E0gcb-v5HEg/s400/100_2600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619801916963843906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1226304745612137968?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1226304745612137968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1226304745612137968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1226304745612137968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1226304745612137968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/06/rock-of-ages-quartet.html' title='Rock of Ages Quartet'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gk5noEiGgL8/Tf2MEYiwb0I/AAAAAAAADqs/E0gcb-v5HEg/s72-c/100_2600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-8071018068829693409</id><published>2011-04-28T17:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T17:39:06.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jIJby2FuT0/TboHyFHG6WI/AAAAAAAADmY/ggeuMLEl8k4/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2B100_2479.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jIJby2FuT0/TboHyFHG6WI/AAAAAAAADmY/ggeuMLEl8k4/s400/Copy%2Bof%2B100_2479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600797643535477090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-8071018068829693409?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/8071018068829693409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=8071018068829693409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8071018068829693409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8071018068829693409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2011/04/rosie.html' title='Rosie'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jIJby2FuT0/TboHyFHG6WI/AAAAAAAADmY/ggeuMLEl8k4/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2B100_2479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1967136754009838491</id><published>2011-04-28T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T00:10:20.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burroughs Suite (Lee Hartsfeld, 2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agRi-3niJmM/TbpUPEitwxI/AAAAAAAADmg/Bv04mmsmzuA/s1600/Burroughs%2BSuite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agRi-3niJmM/TbpUPEitwxI/AAAAAAAADmg/Bv04mmsmzuA/s400/Burroughs%2BSuite.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600881704482751250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Too-long essay by the composer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two weeks in the making, this is my musical tribute to my--or should I say our?--time at Burroughs Elementary in Toledo.  The titles explain themselves, though it may not always be clear what I'm trying to say in the music itself (to me, least of all!).  That is, things get a little abstract now and then.  For instance, does the percussion on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empty Bottle Deposit&lt;/span&gt; represent the clinking of pop bottles, or was I even thinking of that when I picked the sound patch?  (Memory tells me I simply liked the effect.)  And why the 1922 dance music for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Libbey Rag--1922&lt;/span&gt;?  After all, my Dad attended L. in the 1940s, and I in the 1970s.  Is it possible I was just trying to be cute?  Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well, art--including music--isn't required to always make sense.  Luckily for the composer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played these on my Casio WK-3800 (a surprisingly fine keyboard) in "real time"--i.e., without relying on my music software's step-time function, as I usually do.  In fact, I did all my recording, splicing, and multi-tracking on my MAGIX brand sound-editing software.  There isn't a lick here that didn't come from my fingers, though not necessarily at the same time.  On the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Libbey Rag&lt;/span&gt;, for instance, you'll hear five Lees--piano, guitar, banjo, saxophone, and a saxophone patch subbing for a tuba.  Any "You Are There" feeling is purely imaginary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Are there times when I recorded my right- and left-hand parts separately?  I'll never tell!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strange, stretched-out sounds which occur here and there are the result of reverb, echo, and audio re-sampling.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye, Burroughs&lt;/span&gt;, for instance, is a result of re-re-re-sampling--that's why it sounds like a cassette tape on its last gothrough after 300 car-stereo plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all that, most of the sounds here are very conventional.  Most of the audio effects were applied to enhance the mood, mix, and/or give a sound patch greater depth.   MAGIX's "audio simulator," for example, is the reason that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Burroughs Rock&lt;/span&gt; sound like it's taking place in an empty barn instead of a living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy!  I've set things up so that you can download one section ("movement," for the cultured set) at a time or in a single zip file.  In fact, you can play the single tracks at the storage site, Box.net, if you choose.  But you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; you want to download these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/yxr6aiv70b"&gt;Into the Wayback Machine&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/zxnmjd3uom"&gt;Memories of Burroughs&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/v1g2txybpx"&gt;The Terrors of Walking to School&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/cd25pvskl2"&gt;The Burroughs Rock--1966&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/hig96tsa7r"&gt;Empty Bottle Deposit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/6fn88syvp4"&gt;To the Auditorium&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/1i9colierl"&gt;Daydreaming in Class&lt;/a&gt; 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That is so very, very big of them.  I'd even say "very Christian," but we won't go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, they (the FFRF) said this back in December of 2008, but I'm assuming their generous season-sharing offer still stands.  Can we take this to mean that, once every year at Line-Material-mas, these fearless activists--all of them way smarter and way better versed in logic and reason than we average morons--take a temporary break from filing lawsuits against public religious displays, carols in public schools, nursing home residents being forced to sing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amazing Grace&lt;/span&gt; during lobby and lunch hall meetings, and similar atrocities?  No, probably not.  It likely merely means they have no intention of ever suing the holiday itself.  Astonishing, really, given the group's sheer, robotic hatred of religion, memorably expressed in stilted secularist English on a well-known FFRF sign: "Religion is but myth and superstition that hardens hearts and enslaves minds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our founders obviously agreed.  Why else would they have gone to such trouble to nurture the growth of this mind- and heart-hardening institution within our democracy?  The FFRF, again: "Our Constitution was very purposefully written to be a godless document, whose only references to religion are exclusionary."  Ah, yes.  Nothing excludes religion from a democracy more effectively than promoting its plurality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we can expect such brilliance from a group whose list of broadly-grinning honorary officers includes intellectual heavyweights like Ron Reagan, Julia Sweeney, and celebrity atheist Richard Dawkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; religion is typically described by cyber-secularists as the flip side of freedom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; religion, and this may be my favorite disconnect of the lot.  Think about it--we're talking a freedom guaranteed by the First Amendment (plus the no-religious-test clause) in addition to four other freedoms, including f. of speech and the press.  What is the opposite/flip side of a guaranteed freedom?  The&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; absence of&lt;/span&gt; that freedom, of course--as any smart fourth-grader should be able to deduce.  Maybe the FFRF should hire some of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if freedom from religion is somehow implied by freedom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;..., then does our Constitution also guarantee freedom from the press?  And freedom from speech?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't know that the FFRF or similar outfits ultimately have the power to do much harm to religion--after all, Americans aren't going to chuck their faith because a cadre of media-bright, lawsuit-happy blowhards insist on misreading the establishment clause as a gag order on faith.  And our democracy, while virtually defenseless against greed, isn't nearly as easily taken down by stupidity.  (Otherwise, it would have expired ages ago.)  But such slow learners shouldn't be allowed to present themselves as the voice of reason, liberalism, and so on, and a smarter media would be lampooning such individuals, not shilling for their cause.  The FFRF members are entitled to see themselves as keepers of our Constitution, but no one else is required to tip-toe around that delusion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3657329410974814276?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3657329410974814276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3657329410974814276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3657329410974814276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3657329410974814276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunday-religion-report-ffrf-doesnt-mind.html' title='Sunday religion report--FFRF doesn&apos;t mind sharing the Christmas season with believers!'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-3320827943523584087</id><published>2010-11-06T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:51:56.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TPdCBZOV-8I/AAAAAAAADZg/eCsVuFhE8XU/s1600/100_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TPdCBZOV-8I/AAAAAAAADZg/eCsVuFhE8XU/s400/100_1826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545974057848404930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TOT1Y22-EkI/AAAAAAAADXU/dda6BRCcVfU/s1600/Copy%2B%25282%2529%2Bof%2B100_1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TOT1Y22-EkI/AAAAAAAADXU/dda6BRCcVfU/s400/Copy%2B%25282%2529%2Bof%2B100_1668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540823248964293186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TOTwddzJNgI/AAAAAAAADW8/omBMM_Ux030/s1600/100_1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TOTwddzJNgI/AAAAAAAADW8/omBMM_Ux030/s400/100_1668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540817830578566658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3320827943523584087?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3320827943523584087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3320827943523584087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3320827943523584087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3320827943523584087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TPdCBZOV-8I/AAAAAAAADZg/eCsVuFhE8XU/s72-c/100_1826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1635327649757983994</id><published>2010-10-31T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T14:22:26.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This week, apparently, has been MBORW</title><content type='html'>This must be Misunderstand the Bill of Rights Week.  At the risk of going against some wildly popular received ideas, let me state that the First Amendment does NOT guarantee the right to say bigoted things on the air and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; get fired by NPR.  Unless, of course, you don't work for them in the first place.  Nor does it forbid newspapers from listing the religious preferences of candidates.  Those are two things the First Amendment does not do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it also does not ban "religious symbols" in public.  Nor require people of faith to keep our silly, Bronze Age superstitions out of "your" Constitution and public schools. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, does that mean I'm allowed to inject those things into "your" democracy?  Not at all.  But I don't have any such power to begin with, do I?  What would be the point of a document which bans me from, say, teaching a creation myth as science?  "Lee is not allowed to teach creation myths as if they were science."  Nope--noplace in the F.A. does this appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does&lt;/span&gt; appear?  Two simple words: "Congress shall...."  Congress, meaning the government.  Ahhhhhhhh.  Now we see.  It's the government that's required to maintain neutrality regarding faith.  It's the government that's not allowed to either promote or impede faith.  Which, of course, means that public schools shouldn't be teaching religion as science, for one.  Why?  Because that would 1) shoot the neutrality principle to Heck, and 2) it wouldn't be very science-friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I suppose that, when someone tells me I have to keep "my" religion out of "their" Constitution, etc., I can reply, "No, it's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;government&lt;/span&gt; that isn't allowed to promote or get in the way of religion--and, last time I checked, I'm not the government."  I haven't tried it yet, but I'm sure it'll go over really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I bring up points so blatantly, comically obvious?  Because we have a folk First Amendment floating around, and it sometimes seems as if more people read IT than the actual document.  With the Internet in our midst to speed up and virtually perfect the spread of misinformation, the situation is made that much more toxic.  The Internet, of course, is that place where Bill-told-me-so-and-so trumps such boring alternatives as studying up on a topic by using a reliable, expert source.  Sooooo Establishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The triumph of the folk First Amendment over the one written by our founders is not a trend to cheer, needless to say.  It may help answer the question of why we, as Americans, think nothing of assisting the wealthy in pulling the handle on our basic rights--after all, if we don't even know what our basic rights consist of, how will we even notice their absence?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1635327649757983994?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1635327649757983994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1635327649757983994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1635327649757983994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1635327649757983994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-week-apparently-has-been-mborw.html' title='This week, apparently, has been MBORW'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2034364178018128185</id><published>2010-10-14T23:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T02:51:39.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosie Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TLfyRo0eIrI/AAAAAAAADT0/kZ-eX0iQqYE/s1600/Copy+of+Rosie+witch.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TKeJD1mMYaI/AAAAAAAADS0/u97mQCwcIVo/s400/John+Tilley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523534167013089698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-7222019260663921139?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/7222019260663921139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=7222019260663921139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7222019260663921139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7222019260663921139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/10/john-tilley.html' title='John Tilley'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TKeJD1mMYaI/AAAAAAAADS0/u97mQCwcIVo/s72-c/John+Tilley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-470495406917662098</id><published>2010-09-08T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T21:12:18.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Irene/Jeb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TIhefyNPuMI/AAAAAAAADOw/NUvNJk_pkAs/s1600/brandt+pic+sleeve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TIhefyNPuMI/AAAAAAAADOw/NUvNJk_pkAs/s400/brandt+pic+sleeve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514761643861457090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TIheek5V_QI/AAAAAAAADOo/vzs2Jxlqlm4/s1600/belaire+sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TIheek5V_QI/AAAAAAAADOo/vzs2Jxlqlm4/s400/belaire+sisters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514761623108451586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TIheOgwkpxI/AAAAAAAADOg/pPAIOsp9Hb0/s1600/Big+Blue+Eyes--Don+Belloc--JEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckL9xUoZI/AAAAAAAADI0/yZMxtRm1KBQ/s400/100_1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500905257834946962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckLhnWBiI/AAAAAAAADIs/l25EWpSFnaM/s1600/100_1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckLhnWBiI/AAAAAAAADIs/l25EWpSFnaM/s400/100_1164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500905250276902434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckM8NUkgI/AAAAAAAADJM/WUXLaALnJc0/s1600/100_1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckM8NUkgI/AAAAAAAADJM/WUXLaALnJc0/s400/100_1153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500905274595381762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckMgCRyCI/AAAAAAAADJE/ZuD7rxovvOE/s1600/100_1156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckMgCRyCI/AAAAAAAADJE/ZuD7rxovvOE/s400/100_1156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500905267032868898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckMDqt8dI/AAAAAAAADI8/mXB2dxiEo3o/s1600/100_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckMDqt8dI/AAAAAAAADI8/mXB2dxiEo3o/s400/100_1161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500905259417858514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2722050011601699882?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2722050011601699882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2722050011601699882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2722050011601699882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2722050011601699882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/08/cats-cats-everywhere.html' title='Cats, cats, everywhere'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TFckL9xUoZI/AAAAAAAADI0/yZMxtRm1KBQ/s72-c/100_1163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1920436514847166821</id><published>2010-07-21T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:28:13.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TEdYVK9AhWI/AAAAAAAADHA/Mcas0FIxHCE/s1600/100_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TEdYVK9AhWI/AAAAAAAADHA/Mcas0FIxHCE/s320/100_0887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496458990969718114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1920436514847166821?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1920436514847166821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1920436514847166821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1920436514847166821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1920436514847166821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/07/cats.html' title='Cats'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/TEdYVK9AhWI/AAAAAAAADHA/Mcas0FIxHCE/s72-c/100_0887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4430484640496631702</id><published>2010-07-04T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T13:50:53.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spams, Scams</title><content type='html'>So, in my other email account, two memorable pieces of spam:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No Subject)&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CLONED-ROLEXES&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; UPDATE YOU PAYPAL ACCOUNT!&lt;/span&gt;  from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PayPal Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I'll update me PayPal account right away.  Just give me a second to sign in to my PayPal account through its (as opposed to "PayPal Inc."'s) link.  (sign, sign, sign)  Well, how about that?  Not a word about needing to update.  Must have been a mistake.  Oh, well.  They happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, in my primary email account, I've gotten three offers to sponsor ads (and, in one instance, "content") from and for other sites, all while promoting the sites in question.  In return for doing so, I get zilch.  Man, what a deal!  Sign me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One place wants me to go to its site and register.  No obligation, though.  Ah, but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; feel an obligation--to utterly blow them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of the sites are those space-eating affairs which link to other links, which in turn link to links that link to other links.  Links of links.  I'm on a "50 best music blogs" list at one of them.   In return for this honor, I'm supposed to plug that site and promote the other blogs on its list.  Yeah, sure.  Sounds groovy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one site has content for me to repeat (Which is great, since I have so little of my own), and the other has me on a 50-best list, and the third promises to promote me in some way in return for giving it a free, permanent link.  You'll notice I haven't mentioned any of them by name, and I won't.  Not that I don't recognize the vastly important work they're doing in subverting any useful purpose to cyberspace by turning it into a vast link to nowhere, but they can trash the place without my input.  I have faith in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great get-rich idea--going on the Internet.  "I know, let's go on the Internet and make money."  "What do we do when we're there?"  "Nothing.  We just go on the Internet.  And make money."  "Doing what?"  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Or, Huffington Post to "cover" religion.</title><content type='html'>Huffington Post has announced (ta-daaaa!!) a new section called "HuffPost Religion."  Sure enough, the section--described by Arianna Huffington as "home to an open and fearless dialogue about all the ways religion  affects both our personal and our public lives"--is up and running.  And who is better qualified to sponsor such a "fearless dialogue"?  This is, after all, the site that (four years back) published the Sam Harris essay "Science Must Destroy Religion."  I can't think of any move half as logical, except maybe starting a feminist blog at a biker website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But so far all we're getting, comment-section-wise, are the standard, phoned-in condemnations of "organized" (read: your parents') religion, few of them having squat to do with any actual topic raised--the "free thinkers" who populate the comment threads are certainly masters of the art of free-form (some might say, non sequitur) response.  As ever, the cracks are about 9 to 1 in opposition to faith, and, blog-wise, there's no shortage of patronizing essays by scientists and such who revel in their presumed evolutionary superiority to mere regular humans.  Many of these win all of their arguments using the ingenious method of refusing to consider any input that isn't theirs.  Brilliant-person's License, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, naturally, there have been non-stop complaints about an overwhelming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pro&lt;/span&gt;-faith bias at the site.  I'm not sure whether to describe such a disconnect as infinite or perpetual.  Maybe "Huff-Postian."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Arianna is convinced that some huge faith-vs.-science debate is taking place in America, or even across the globe, and I guess no one has the heart (or nerve?) to inform her that the issue is completely media-invented.  In real life, most Americans are religious; meanwhile, in the same real life, science progresses by leaps and bounds.  But where's the debate potential in that?  Besides, we have best-sellers postulating the presence of such a species-defining conflict, and best-sellers never lie.  And, we must admit, the U.S. is highly not pro-science in attitude.  But guess what?  In the U.S. we find the exact same lack of popular support for any kind of education, or any kind of spending that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; stuff the pockets of the "haves."  Lack of regard for science is merely the tip of the lack-of-public-support iceberg.  And, again, science is still holding up, and better than many streets and bridges across the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that Arianna's site--which plays host to the warped wisdom of Deepak Chopra, claims for crank remedies like body cleansing, anti-psychiatry essays, and the like--is very pro-science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, genuine debate or not, 'Po should have realized long ago that nothing amounting to conversation, meaningful or otherwise, takes place on their Religion "page."  My best guess is that the site is trying for cyber-brownie points, and with no concern for actual results.  Which makes the participation of folks like Paul Raushenbush and Jim Wallis practically shameful.  This believer would take a pro-wrestling endorsement of his faith to a hundred HuffPost religion "dialogues."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2225684053519064270?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2225684053519064270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2225684053519064270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2225684053519064270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2225684053519064270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2010/03/huffington-post-to-cover-religion-or.html' title='Huffington Post to cover &quot;religion.&quot;  Or, Huffington Post to &quot;cover&quot; religion.'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-7291756743750756777</id><published>2010-02-27T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T02:07:54.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musica Sacra (1823)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/S4judR1mKvI/AAAAAAAAC18/O735ekF6UCo/s1600-h/100_0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/S4judR1mKvI/AAAAAAAAC18/O735ekF6UCo/s400/100_0381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442862336449063666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/S4judJ5IciI/AAAAAAAAC10/yOCdtohgWlQ/s1600-h/100_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; 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I love it.  A secular holy day--how does that work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there it is, all over the Google.  61,000 hits, about.  What's next?  "Religious atheism"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while, there was the U.S. holiday tradition of complaining about people not saying "Christmas."  Now we also have the tradition of telling the complainers to stop complaining, that there's nothing happening.  As a letter writer to our big city newspaper pointed out today, not mentioning Christmas is the only way to be inclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that goes on my favorite received-ideas list, which I file next to my favorite-phrases list.  Want to be inclusive?  Simple--exclude!  Works like a charm, at least during the secular holy day season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what does this all really mean, besides the fact that people are annually becoming less familiar with words and their meanings?  Well, for one, it means that some folks are confusing "secular" with popular.  Popular festivals like Christmas are for everyone, by definition, which means that nobody but NOBODY has the right to dictate how those days are kept, observed, and/or experienced.  Noooooo-body.  The same day that, for me, celebrates Christ's birth can be something else entirely for someone else.  The pumpkin pie's the limit.  Welcome to our democracy, where secular and sacred coexist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, but should the "state" celebrate Christmas, thus promoting religion?  Wow.  Where to start?  First, the state doesn't celebrate anything--the people do.  The state is merely acknowledging (or representing) the fact that Christmas in my country is a hugely popular celebration.  It's good when our democracy fulfills its representative, go-with-the-popular-flow function, not bad.  Now, can the state represent all the people all of the time with complete accuracy?  Of course not.  So the state goes with what's of the people.  As a body.  If you're not in with the dominant trend, if you're one of those who wish Christmas would stop occurring, no sweat--you're still in the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, as noted earlier, Christmas is neither/nor as a religious holiday, at least as it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;collectively&lt;/span&gt; celebrated.  And promoting a neither/nor celebration is neither promoting religion nor not promoting it.  (I've always wanted to type "nor not.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember--when a day is popular (i.e., belongs to the people), its ownership is collective.  No single group or person can lay claim to it.  No one can decide what that day means, except for him or herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that stop everyone?  Nope.  We have, for ex., those among the faithful who demand that Christ be "put back" in Christmas (hey, he's in the word itself--isn't that enough?) and secularists who demand that he be taken out.  Both groups are equally convinced that they are reading our democracy correctly, and both have equally nonexistent ground on which to make that claim.  Is our (U.S.) democracy Bible-based (whatever that really means)?  Not in any literal sense.  Is our democracy secular?  No, it's neither/nor.  Conceding that reality, however, leaves the control-freak types without a lame--er, leg--to stand on, and so they proceed in blithe denial, not taking the precious 20 or so minutes necessary to "Google" the topic and find out, for instance, where the SCOTUS stands on this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want me to ruin the ending, I will: the SCOTUS doesn't side with either group.  Neither the all-religion nor the no-religion folks.  But try to tell them that.  Good luck.  It was nice knowing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are dumber and more harmful ideas that have existed in our pop culture than the current joke that "Christmas" can't be mentioned lest someone be insulted--I mean, the notion is annoying, but it doesn't stop Christmas from 1) happening or 2) being referred to as Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about that, controversy creators.  Oh, and, PFFFFFFTHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tradition has a way of enduring, despite the best efforts of revisionists.  Celebrate the day any way you want, or even not at all.  It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; day.  Ours.  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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SxKz25OIQoI/AAAAAAAACmU/8tZOvzyHJdw/s400/000_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409583858079777410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-7689676669073476062?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/7689676669073476062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=7689676669073476062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7689676669073476062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7689676669073476062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/11/bowmar-records.html' title='Bowmar Records'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SxKz25OIQoI/AAAAAAAACmU/8tZOvzyHJdw/s72-c/000_0165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4974181742946861113</id><published>2009-11-29T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T09:30:02.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ralph Berger Quintet, 1949</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SxKvgP3Z8MI/AAAAAAAACmM/HHr2LpbMpNM/s1600/Ralph+Berger+Quintet+1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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he is credited with coining that term. He died last week at 87.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Browne remained a foremost expert on what Americans are excited about at any given moment. He was widely quoted by journalists trying to explain the latest trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most likely, scholars always will debate whether studying ideas and trends that are popular for a nanosecond and then fade from the mainstream memory -- think J.R. Ewing beer cans -- is worth anyone's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few would suggest that much of the everyday, vast volume of advertisements and plastic toys and imitations of some other recent fad that characterize pop culture has lasting artistic value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the American democracy, public opinion translates into votes and political policy, and public opinion and attitudes are formed as much by reality TV and YouTube as by serious political discourse. What is loved or hated by the public in a particular season can tell the pop-culture scholar something about the public mood that might not be revealed in a standard opinion poll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historians trying to understand the 1970s might gain as much from a review of TV Guide magazines and Sears catalogs from that era as from the complete archive of a scholarly journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, the field Browne founded has grown infinitely more complex, as the Internet has sped up both the dissemination of ideas and how fast they lose popularity. This should keep his successors at Bowling Green, as well as others around the country who followed his lead, busy for the foreseeable future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Columbus Dispatch editorial, Oct. 28, 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4237870477263355120?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4237870477263355120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4237870477263355120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4237870477263355120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4237870477263355120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/10/historian-of-pop-bowling-green.html' title='Historian of Pop: Bowling Green professor found value in studying cultural trends of society (Columbus Dispatch editorial, October 28, 2009)'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-6335440404959989681</id><published>2009-08-10T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:07:09.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SoCZxXnZTSI/AAAAAAAACZc/WOP0m1Ox0UI/s1600-h/Copy+%282%29+of+Betty+and+Lee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Or, at least, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; before.  Actually, it's kind of hard to top before, when it comes to faith-bashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are they doing this?  Substitution.  They can't bear coming down too hard on Obama, so they go back to their traditional target.  Which is stupid, because we Dems hold the power now, and what's going to be the effect of our demonizing any portion of the not-in-power right?  Isn't this one of those measures destined to backfire?  The kind of measures preferred by my side, it sometimes seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day, we Dems strive to live up to our "How do we screw things up today?" image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there isn't much to say about this trend, being that it's nothing more than a faith-bad/democracy-good game that rivals the men-bad/women-good movement of the Nineties for sheer brainlessness.  Too many on the left seem incapable of facing up to any of our own faults, especially any on Obama's part.  Maybe, during our eight years in exile, we got to thinking too much like victims.  And a victim, in the language of pop culture, is someone who can do no wrong, by definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when faced with evidence that we can do, and do do, plenty of wrong, we're forced to scapegoat the usual suspects.  Anymore, we have a single usual suspect called the Religious Right.  The more we dump on our foes, the angrier they'll get.  Something to ponder, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Obama's religious.  Live with it.  He'd be so even if he didn't feel compelled to dispel the not-born-in-America, is-a-Muslim rumors.  (In fact, one of Google's standard search lines is "Obama is a Muslim &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrorist&lt;/span&gt;"!  Far out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee says, let's face up to our faults and get on with the business of worshiping celebrities and snoring loudly while the health insurance lobby owns Congress (step aside, NRA).  My personal favorite form of liberal disconnect consists of praising the very same "liberal" media that worked so hard against Gore and Kerry and which now bitches loudly about the aftermath of eight years of Bush.  Choose your own form of denial.  Personalized denial is the best kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-8560161924593653014?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/8560161924593653014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=8560161924593653014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8560161924593653014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8560161924593653014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/06/obama-testing-lefts-faith.html' title='Obama testing the left&apos;s faith'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-6751326355338565902</id><published>2009-06-10T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T03:21:18.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Care and feeding of 78s, Part Three, by Peter Grendysa (1984)</title><content type='html'>THE CARE AND FEEDING OF 78'S, PART THREE&lt;br /&gt;IT FOLLOWED ME HOME, CAN I KEEP IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Grendysa (Goldmine 96, 3/30/1984)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you have one 78 or 10,000, whether you've been collecting other speeds for six months or sixteen years, you can never forget that a 78rpm is different. Just getting your new find home or receiving an unbroken mail order purchase is a major accomplishment. You deserve a short time to relax and enjoy the sight of this fine shiny black example of American engineering. Before you slap it on your turntable and crank it out, take a moment to get it ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing to do is put away all those fancy-schmancy fluids you've been buying to goop up your LP's and 45's. You don't know what is in them, anyway, and if your vinyl plastic records dissolve into freeform objets d'art in twenty years all you can do is write a nasty letter to the manufacturer, if they're still around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78rpm records are allergic to alcohol in any form or concentration. For them, the Volstead Act was never repealed. Disc-washing fluids contain alcohol to help in cleaning and to dry the surface rapidly. They also contain surfactants which is an expensive word for detergents. Detergents go after everything not nailed down, surround it in a bubble, and let you rinse it all away. This is a good thing to combat dust and gump in the grooves, and surfactants make water "wetter" to get it down into the grooves. You don't need a lot of surfactant to do the job, and the bubbles or foam you see are no measure of how well it is cleaning. Some of the best surfactants don't get a "head" on them at all. And, you definitely do not need or want the alcohol. (Well, at least not on the records).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcohol will attack your 78’s and dissolve them. On the other hand, dust particles in the grooves can be extra destructive on a 78 because of the brittleness of the material. How do you clean a 78? Simply stated, you wash it just as you would a dinner plate. Start with a clean sink, fill it with lukewarm water and add a few drops, no more, of a non-lotion dishwashing detergent. Get yourself one of those very soft complexion brushes sold in cosmetic departments, roll up your sleeves and get ready to do some sud-bustin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunk the entire record in your detergent solution for a few seconds, making certain the entire surface on both sides gets wet. Wipe the surface in the direction of the grooves with your complexion brush or your hand to loosen the dirt in the grooves, and then rinse immediately in lukewarm running water until all traces of detergent are gone. Don't worry about label color fade or lifting. The record won't be in the water long enough to do any damage. The majority of 78's have heavily-varnished labels quite impervious to water. If you leave the record soak too long, you might get some puckering of the label, but even this will disappear when it dries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dry the record, wipe it with a soft, lint-free cloth. Most dish towels that have been through the washing machine a few times are lint-free. Old diapers are good, too, as they are quite soft and lintless. Let the record air-dry 15 minutes or so, then put it in a paper sleeve. Chances are the sleeve that came with the record has as much junk on the inside as the record had on the surface, so a new jacket is recommended. If the original sleeve is one of those art-deco beauties or printed with the label name and lists of other records, save it. They're not making those anymore, either. If it's plain brown or green, you might as well throw it away because you can't clean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should, at this point, give some thought to the jackets or sleeves you are going to use to house your 78's. That means you should think about plasticizers. If it wasn't for these crazy chemicals, plastic would be as rigid as a board. When you add plasticizers to plastic, you make it flexible. The bad thing about plasticizers is that they don't stay put, they migrate. The good thing about plasticizers in your 45's and LP's is this migration. Consider this: everytime you use a cleaning fluid or alcohol on those records, you remove some of the plasticizers from the surface. Within 45 minutes, more plasticizers from inside the plastic have migrated to the surface to replace those lost. That's why it's a good idea not to play a record just after you've cleaned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most 78rpm records made of shellac and beeswax, etc. do not contain plasticizers. But many plastic sleeves do. (There are exceptions, such as mylar.) Putting a plastic sleeve on a 78rpm record is an invitation for plasticizers to migrate to the surface of the record, where they will soften the shellac over a period of time. Furthermore, everytime you slide the record out of the plastic sleeve, you generate a static charge, which is exactly what you don't want, as every mote of dust in the house will make a beeline for your record. Some plastics are made "anti-static" to avoid this well-known propensity. But the common method of rendering plastic "anti-static" is to add surfactants to the compound. You don't need this against your record, either. In the medical and aerospace industries, "anti-static" plastic bags are just one small part of a complete handling system that includes ionized air flow, grounded work surfaces, and grounded people. If you have all this in your record room, congratulations, static is not a problem for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't worry about static-attracted dust in your environment for your 45's and LP's, chances are it won't be a problem for your 78's. You still want to keep plastic away from the surface of the record. Use a paper sleeve for your 78rpm records. The heavy green "stock" sleeves favored by record shops in the past were chosen not for any magical protective properties. They simply lasted longer under heavy handling and re-use. When you bought a record, it was taken out of the stock jacket and put into a plain paper one for you. The stock jacket was used again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collectors should consider the higher cost of the green stock&lt;br /&gt;jacket and the extra space it requires on your shelves. The plain paper sleeves will do very nicely for most of us. Neither one is going to protect your 78 from breakage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, on a clear, silent evening you can sit in your record room and listen to the 78's cracking on your shelves. Or, so it seems. A record that has been given reasonable care and stored properly over the years will sometimes, for no apparent reason, develop a hairline crack all by itself. Second to receiving a most-wanted mint 78 in pieces through the mail, this is the most depressing occurrence. Some of this is caused by stresses built into the record during the manufacturing process those long years ago. Often you will find several copies of the same record with hairline cracks in the same place. One thing you can do to avoid this is to keep the 78's in a place that does not have extremes of temperature - whether too hot or too cold. For most of us, that means keeping them where we live - not in the garage or attic, but living room or bedroom. If your spouse or friend has already resigned her- or himself to you spending large sums of money on noisy old low-fi and fragile records, they won't mind sleeping in the same room with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second thing you can do is shelve the records with strong dividers spaced every ten records or so to keep them from leaning on each other. Never store them flat, always upright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Originally appeared in&lt;/em&gt; Goldmine #96, 3/30/84&lt;em&gt;.  Posted here by kind permission of the author&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-6751326355338565902?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/6751326355338565902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=6751326355338565902' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/6751326355338565902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/6751326355338565902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/06/care-and-feeding-of-78s-part-three-by.html' title='The Care and feeding of 78s, Part Three, by Peter Grendysa (1984)'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-3609697098160424772</id><published>2009-05-10T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:45:21.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atheists are not only okay, we love them</title><content type='html'>For one thing, I'm not about to stop loving my sister. Or any of the other nonbelievers I know. Well, not unless I didn't love them in the first place, but only if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beef with faith-bashing lies with the current fad of characterizing all believers as ultra-conservative hypocrites with no concept of what's currently cool. Yes, I fit that last part perfectly--I wouldn't know current fashion if it ran me over with a team of horses. I'm not, however, a conservative. Nor, hopefully, a hypocrite. Except when I say one thing and do another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, a high percentage of believers (who make for quite a large and diverse group) are okay with terror-suspect torture to one extent or another, but so is the entire population. Given that believers are a majority, those two observations are pretty much the same thing. Believers, as a demographic, are no more or less conservative or liberal than the body politic. There's money to be made in suggesting otherwise (ask Pew or Huff-Po), but the faithful aren't some alien segment of our population, no matter how often that meme (I've always wanted to type "that meme") is presented by Bill Maher, Richard Dawkins, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Family Guy&lt;/span&gt;, or NPR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, my beef isn't with people who don't believe--please, by all means, don't-believe with all your heart (just make sure it's what you really and truly don't believe). In my book (The Book of Lee), we're all children of the universe, we all have equal worth, and whatever's coming to us is coming to everyone--fate plays no favorites. Or so the Book of Lee maintains. For what it's worth, I don't believe in a prayer-granting, controller-of-the-elements God who gets back at everyone who fails to follow this or that version of the Truth--I imagine God has little use for our various portrayals of his will, plan, etc. It's fitting that we try to understand (and choose to accept or reject) God in terms of ourselves--i.e., as if God were an extension of humanity. But only so long as we realize we're projecting ourselves onto God/no-God. And only so long as we realize that humanity is one more detail in the cosmic mix, no more or less important than any other. Well, okay. More important than rap music, Ellen's awful TV show, or Elvis-invented-rock-and-roll mythology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I comment on the faith-bashing trend because it's become huge, and because it's been part of the entertainment blogosphere since I arrived here in 2005, and probably before. I figure that, if it's acceptable for believers to be portrayed as comical throwbacks in evolution, then I can be allowed to offer a word or two in rebuttal. I didn't raise the issue, after all. Of course, a number of on-line atheists have me almost convinced that I'm at fault for existing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;On-line&lt;/span&gt; atheists, please note--not all atheists. I'm not equating the two. In fact, probably most of those involved in the neo-atheist fad (as I call it) are believers upset with "organized" religion (read: traditional church services). It continues to weird me out, but many of the idea-carriers for Richard Dawkins and the rest are people who, in fact, believe in God. Ah, but it's &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; God, not the evil organized-religion God. Whatever. As a group phenomenon, that branch of bashing takes the cake--church-going, before the Gen-X revival, was like Borg society, only worse. According to them. Unlike old-church types like me (organ preludes/interludes, sermon, collection plate, announcements, etc.), the new-church types have figured out that God is within them. What a novel thought. They've discovered a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;personal God&lt;/span&gt;. Far out. I can't wait for them to discover the wheel, indoor plumbing, and the fact that men and women view sex differently. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not referring to all Gen-X'ers. I'm too close to one myself, after all. Depending on where you consult, I'm either a Boomer or a Gen Jones. I'm probably the latter, given that I was never a hippie, didn't protest the war (too young), and only vaguely remember the social and political issues of the (echo chamber) SIXTIES. My version of the Sixties was &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Batman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Outer Limits&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Famous Monsters&lt;/span&gt;. I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, atheists are fine. The only folks in that demographic who irk me are the on-line sorts who, on one hand, condemn anyone who believes the Bible literally and in full and, on the other, condemns anyone who &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt;. They belong to the James Randi school of treating the Bible like a Sears catalog--one that you'd pitch out for being out of date and, therefore, invalid. And Sears catalogs, like the Bible, make lousy science texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the younger people of faith who refuse to become a mindless faith robot like me, well--good for them. Maybe they can introduce me to&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; their&lt;/span&gt; personal God, who's probably way better than my version, who loves everyone and simply wants us all to participate in the celebration of being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3609697098160424772?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3609697098160424772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3609697098160424772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3609697098160424772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3609697098160424772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/05/atheists-are-not-only-okay-we-love-them.html' title='Atheists are not only okay, we love them'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-7802853428928615814</id><published>2009-05-09T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:35:35.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>110 percent of Christians approve of waterboarding</title><content type='html'>Okay, it's only 90 percent--according to writer, actor, comic, musician and radio DJ Paul Day, who &lt;a href="http://hbeeinc.com/blog/?p=1842"&gt;is so furious, he can barely type&lt;/a&gt;. In a piece categorized under "Blatant Assholes," "Christians," and "Vomiting in My Mouth," he writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"I guess if you base your religion on the torture and death of an innocent man then you probably shouldn’t have a problem with torture and death. Still, when 90% of your followers believe that waterboarding is ethical, then Jesus need to come down and kick some serious ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I’m so furious I can barely type."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow--learn something new every day. Not only didn't I know that my religion was based on the torture and death of an innocent man, it stuns me learn to 90 percent of my kind think waterboarding is ethical. Paul's proof? A poll at &lt;a href="http://www.onenewsnow.com/Poll.aspx?ekfrm=522196"&gt;OneNewsNow&lt;/a&gt;, where (when I checked, at least) nearly 85 percent of respondents disagreed with a "high profile Baptist leader" named Richard Land, who feels waterboarding is wrong. According to onenewsnow.com, Land is one of "a growing chorus of religious leaders" who do. But 85 percent of OneNewsNow respondents aren't with Richard. (I voted with the mere 9.16 percent who are.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that 85 percent rate very surprising? Well, consider the Pew poll which revealed that &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/US/04/30/religion.torture/#cnnSTCOther1"&gt;71 percent of the public&lt;/a&gt; is okay with torture to some extent. Kind of puts things into perspective a little, no? And consider the fact that OneNewsNow.com "is part of the American Family News Network, an offshoot of the American Family Association founded by arch-religious right conservative Donald Wildmon," according to Salon.com. Would we expect a low rate of support for waterboarding at such a site?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why would someone assume that such views are those of the Christian community at large, blatant assholes though we may be? Thanks, Paul, for presuming that my views are in alignment with people whose social and religious views differ from mine in any number of vital respects. But I guess Jesus is going to kick my ass along with the others'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I don't support waterboarding at all, ever. Not even for people who misrepresent my most cherished beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blatant stereotyping of whole groups of human beings seems to be a trend, anymore, on the cyber-left, though I wish it weren't so. I wrote earlier about the Social-Darwinistic mentality of the neo-atheist crowd, in which their brand of "logic" and "reason" constitutes, in their humble view, the only path of hope for the species. Well, those folks seem to have taken over the cyber-wing of the Democratic Party. When it's not someone assuming I'm a fanatical apologist for Bush because I suggest that church/state separation still stands firm in spite of anything the guy did, then it's someone concluding I support public-school prayer because I point out that "no law respecting" means "no law in regard to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that I gave neither person any reason to think I'm a Bush apologist or supporter of public-school prayer (and every reason to conclude otherwise)--apparently, anything short of a loud, lock-step party-line declaration isn't good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progressivism will cease to have a future the moment it turns into a series of pledges. Sameness of thinking shouldn't be the goal--uniting people around a common cause or series thereof, yes--but recited values are simply words. I'm beginning to think that the Internet is accelerating the devolution of our language into mere word units. Maybe it's the say-it-quick nature of cyber-writing, though I suspect it's context that loses its power on the Net, given the medium's unprecedented ability to slice and dice whatever tries to pass through it (text, picture, sound, etc.). Context is the glue that holds ideas together, that forms the basis for meaningful comparison and contrast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as numbers, when divorced from Math, become magical symbols, don't words follow suit when divorced from the higher language of context? This may be what we're witnessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-7802853428928615814?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/7802853428928615814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=7802853428928615814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7802853428928615814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7802853428928615814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/05/110-percent-of-christians-approve-of.html' title='110 percent of Christians approve of waterboarding'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4362212269396965180</id><published>2009-05-05T03:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T03:01:21.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lying, Part 2</title><content type='html'>In my Sunday rant, I forgot to mention that the big Huff-Po piece on the Peee-ew torture survey is titled &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Church Going Americans More Likely to Support Torture&lt;/span&gt;, which &lt;span class="edit"&gt;has nothing to do with the headline used by their source, CNN: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Support for terror suspect torture differs among the faithful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, the study found a difference in support for torture among certain types of churchgoers--it's an internal comparison, not an indictment of believers vs. the body politic. But no matter--Huff-Po went ahead and announced that "church going Americans" are more likely to support torture, knowing that most readers would take that to mean "are more likely than the public at large to support torture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that to be true, support for torture among church going Americans would have to be greater then seventy-one percent. Was it? Nothing I've read so far tells me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always try to give the media the benefit of the doubt when it comes to misleading headlines--bad headline-writing is always a possible culprit. But it looks for all the world as if Pew &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to find greater support for torture among the faithful and, when it didn't, went ahead and tweaked the data in that direction anyway. O, Lee of little faith? In this case, yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Integrity dictated reporting the data as is, not as Pew was hoping it would materialize. But integrity can't dictate anything unless it's there to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in this Internet-based era of misinformation as a matter of course, the only way to confront such lies is to do it aggressively. Which, of course, makes the confronter sound disingenuous or possessed of an agenda. The easier it becomes to state and spread a falsehood, the more the burden of proof shifts to those trying to convey the truth. So, the Internet isn't all good, by any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4362212269396965180?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4362212269396965180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4362212269396965180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4362212269396965180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4362212269396965180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/05/lying-part-2_05.html' title='Lying, Part 2'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2111672904394460088</id><published>2009-05-03T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:23:51.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday rant: How to falsely sell poll data, or, Peee-ew Research</title><content type='html'>Not content to distort the findings of &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/US/04/30/religion.torture/#cnnSTCOther1"&gt;this poll&lt;/a&gt; just once, both Peee-ew "Research" and the media decided to twice falsely sell it. Next poll, they'll go for a trinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, be sure to check the link above, which goes to a pie chart that shows the poll results in question. Note the heading: "Total U.S. population." Note the breakdown of responses, wherein a whopping twenty-five percent of respondents said no to torture. Note that four percent didn't know or care, or else hung up the phone. Notice that this leaves a large and (in my view) scary percentage of folks who think torture is justified to some extent or another: seventy-one percent. That's 71 out of every 100 folks, people. I mean people, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, of course, all around the Net you'll find discussions of that seventy-one percent figure. Yes? Well, not exactly. Rather, you'll encounter people discussing one of two press articles--the one which has the population pretty evenly split on the issue (!!) and the other, more famous one, which links&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; rate of churchgoing&lt;/span&gt; to willingness to condone torture! At Huff-Po, well over 4,000 comments have appeared at the site's main religion-responsible-for-torture post, and most of these are variations on or exact repeats of the same ol' Why Don't Religionists Go Back to Religion Land Where They Came From? corn. People of faith can't think, we have no morality, we live in the Dark Ages, we don't even try to crack wind quietly, etcetera. (What do you mean, all true??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did the fact that 71 out of 100 citizens support torture become a population evenly split and/or a matter of church attendance? Because Peee-ew and the press have the combined integrity of a bubblegum molecule left on the surface of Mercury for 500 years and then stomped on repeatedly by an angry bull. On a good day, that is. On a bad day, considerably less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pretty-much-evenly-split lie was easily accomplished: Pee-ew and/or the press combined the "never" and "rarely" responses. Sweet, no? Never mind that those who think torture is justified "rarely" are advocates of torture. Never mind the fact that, in a pro/con poll, "never" means no but "rarely" still means yes. Too nuanced for Pee-ew, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swipe against religion was also easily managed: Pee-ew and/or our alleged press simply broke down the data according to religious groupings. And what's wrong with that, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty. Namely, there was no reason whatsoever to introduce the poll findings to the public in a manner that indicts religion when the main poll (from which the religious study was derived) indicts 71 out of 100 citizens. When seventy-one percent of the darn population is pro-torture, it isn't a matter of religion. Or car ownership. Or where you live. Or what bus you take. Nearly 3/4 of the public IS the public. The body politic is the culprit, not people of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, both Pee-ew and the our alleged press wanted to soft-pedal the bad news, and so why not in a way that caters to the prejudices of the primary consumers of data? I refer, of course, to the secular left, as it's called (which, technically, I'm a part of). To be sure, the main deifiers of data are liberals who simply "know," owing to their superior intellect and education, that data is never wrong, that whatever is computed from a poll is the truth, whole truth, and nothing but the (Peee-ew) stinking truth. Funny how those who worship at the altar of Data have the nerve to ridicule those who worship a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;human&lt;/span&gt;-style God. Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that I didn't say all liberals are this stupid when it comes to data, though I am convinced it's &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; of us. Everybody's dumb about something, and the left's main area of brain-shutdown is data. Statistics. Study results. Ooooo-woooo! Study results!!! Data! Figures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh.... Cigarette time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that most of the data worshipers at Huff-Po apparently failed to follow the links to the pie chart--the one which clearly lays out the figures? The reason they didn't is because, unlike me, they smelled nothing fishy about the poll reports, such as the fact that the two main reports didn't gel. You see, that's always a clue that things haven't been reported correctly--when two big stories turn out to be at odds with one another. Just call me gifted, that I'm able to pick up on such subtle and obscure clues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after I pointed people to the link, no one could fathom what I was complaining about. Too abstract, I guess. I mean, here we have a main poll that indicts 71 out of 100 respondents, yet the results are being touted as a virtual tie between pro and con, and/or another example of why religion is evil and smelly and just &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; un-HBO. It's almost as if... as if... dare I say? Almost as if the peddlers of the data &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;intended&lt;/span&gt; to cater to what their data consumers most want to hear. Which, of course, isn't the truth (something no one wants to hear, anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's an aberration of the Information Age that data has become a church--I can't see people in the days before computers investing all of their trust in figures on a piece of paper, though there must have been &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; people so inclined. Anyway, we have three reasons to not feel at ease here: 1) A bunch of people are reading an awful lot into results from a for/against poll; 2) no one notices or at least cares when it's demonstrated that the data has been misrepresented; and 3) pollsters and the press seem to have no moral reservations about shaping data to the expectations of their core audience. Which raises the obvious question: why don't they simply make the stuff up in the first place? Why even go to the trouble of collecting it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabricating it from the get-go would be a lot easier, but, hey--maybe they like the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would Jesus conclude? That the credulity of data consumers stems from wishful thinking and vanity. Like so many human evils. That's my guess. Actually, I don't know what he'd say. "Dimwits," perhaps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2111672904394460088?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2111672904394460088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2111672904394460088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2111672904394460088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2111672904394460088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-rant-how-to-falsely-sell-poll.html' title='Sunday rant: How to falsely sell poll data, or, Peee-ew Research'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-8157956702548532941</id><published>2009-04-21T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:30:06.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet "debate" and its effect on the economy</title><content type='html'>None, far as I can tell.  But I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been engaging in fun Internet "debate" of a "religious" nature.  Here's how it works: Followers of Richard Dawkins and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt; play skeptic to various "claims" of theism, treating all such "claims" as assertions about the physical world and the workings thereof.  In doing so, they're stepping outside of the lines of conventional debate by 1) allowing themselves to state their opponents' positions--and in advance, no less, and 2) confusing faith statements with scientific claims.  Writing the other guy's lines and mischaracterizing his positions are, the last time I checked, debate no-no's.  I mean, really big ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, the people in question are masterful arguers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there's a third thing they do.  Namely, if I take issue with any of the words they've penned for me--for instance, if I protest, "Um, that's not my position"--they get annoyed and cite poll results that apparently prove that such and such a position&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;, in fact, mine.  In other words, they're sorry, but that's what I think.  They probably think I'm crazy for not even knowing my own positions.  Meanwhile, I'm not allowed to script &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; lines for them.  (How fair is that??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, I've spent the last couple of years being told what I believe and how irrational I am for believing it (whether I believe it or not), and I've almost forgotten what I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; believe.  Maybe that's the plan.  Clever rascals, those one-sided debaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I asked Bev why I keep on "debating" these people, and she responded, "Because you have fun doing it." As usual, she's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things got a little hairy tonight, with an especially aggressive opponent insisting that I'm against gays and in favor of stoning and enslaving people.  I responded that I think nothing of the kind, and that I'm a liberal Democrat--something he obviously isn't, given his habit of demonizing me for not sharing his views.  I'm sure he'll appreciate that observation.  (So far, he hasn't signed on to thank me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've determined that the whole faith-bashing trend began in the mass entertainment sphere--rock bands, comedians, filmmakers, etc.  Now, of course, we all know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt; gets his or her values from the entertainment blasted into our ears 24/7, but you can't deny the influence of same.  (Actually, people can, and do.  Still, they shouldn't.)  Anyway, what's cool for rock and movies and stand-up routines is cool for intellectuals.  How that works, I have no idea, but it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As faith-bashing became the new thing to do on the media-hip left, folks like James Randi and Sam Harris took note of this trend and decided to turn up the volume on scapegoating religion for our culture's lack of scientific literacy.  They joined the ritual, and best-selling volumes ensued, and suddenly modern comics were given an instant-laugh alternative to swearing profusely--mocking faith.  And all they had to do was recycle George Carlin recycling Lenny Bruce.  Work, like originality, being for losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite characteristics of the bashing-for-cred crowd?  The way they insist they're not characterizing all people of faith as fundies while characterizing all people of faith as fundies.   How they insist that they're not claiming we all think alike while claiming that we all think alike.  How they denounce the Christian Bible as an insane, totally irrational document while citing it as an authority (something they have to do, for reasons that have never been clear to me).  How they ridicule the idea of God as a super being suitable for photographing and framing while restricting themselves to that very comic-book concept of God, thus making fun of their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;own &lt;/span&gt;view of God (while refusing to deal with more advanced claims for the Big Guy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, to be a best-selling skeptic of theism.  I'd get to script my opponents' "claims" and, simultaneously, shoot them down in whatever form I choose to present them, making sure to insult my opponents every other sentence for the benefit of all the intellectually insecure readers who wish they were me.  Then I'd refuse to debate my critics, insisting that I've heard it all and that there's no requirement to deal with nonsense, anyway, beyond labeling it as such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect scam.  Disgusting isn't the word.  However, the fallout is fun!  But I'm not sure if it's helping the economy or not.  Probably isn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-8157956702548532941?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/8157956702548532941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=8157956702548532941' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8157956702548532941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/8157956702548532941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/04/internet-debate-and-its-effect-on.html' title='Internet &quot;debate&quot; and its effect on the economy'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4122889901613014566</id><published>2009-03-31T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:16:54.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doris Akers--Glad Tidings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SdMGqBomlUI/AAAAAAAACH4/ZFEOQ_GsSQk/s1600-h/000_8636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SdMGqBomlUI/AAAAAAAACH4/ZFEOQ_GsSQk/s400/000_8636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319602903917696322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4122889901613014566?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4122889901613014566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4122889901613014566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4122889901613014566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4122889901613014566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2009/03/doris-akers-glad-tidings.html' title='Doris Akers--Glad Tidings'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SdMGqBomlUI/AAAAAAAACH4/ZFEOQ_GsSQk/s72-c/000_8636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-5217920499284387579</id><published>2008-10-22T21:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:55:55.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Statement issued today (Oct. 22) by Ohio Governor Ted Strickland</title><content type='html'>Did you know about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“I am deeply troubled by the news that Secretary of State Jennifer Brunner and her family have been subjected to repeated serious threats. This sort of behavior simply has no place in a healthy democracy. I know we can all agree that, regardless of which party we belong to or which candidates we support, threatening our public officials or their family members with physical harm has no place in Ohio or America. I admire the steady resolve of Secretary Brunner and her partners at the local bipartisan boards of elections as they continue to prepare for this historic election, and I wish them well as they work to ensure that our elections are administered fairly.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;--Ohio Governor Ted Strickland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of this has received anything approaching proper coverage in the local media. In fact, last night, the local 11o'clock news (at least, on the channel we watch) waited until 11:15 to casually announce that the Ohio Supreme Court had dropped the latest suit against Brunner (which would have required challenging all newly-registered voters from early 2008 on!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, at least they covered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the Columbus (Ohio) Dispatch has endorsed McCain, whom they feel is up to dealing with the great challenges that lie ahead. Why? Because he was a POW, why else? Did you even need to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The country is in a big mess, they acknowledge. Yeah, and it's in that mess because of George W. Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who did the Dispatch endorse in 2000 and 2004? Right! George W. Bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'Patch also warns against a situation in which the Democrats control the House and Senate and have a man in the White House. A situation that was just fine with them when Republicans enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of shilling for the GOP, the 'Patch has been keeping up with a local story involving thirteen people who came to Ohio to get out the vote (something Repubs disapprove of, especially when the election's this close), even while it gives precious little coverage to the GOP vote-suppress-athon. Their right-wing--I mean, nonpartisan--political cartoonist of little talent, Jeff Stahler, recently drew a panel which depicted a dog wearing "I Voted" sticker. In the background is a newspaper headline reading "Voting Fraud Alleged." See the offensive cartoon here, if only to prove to yourself I'm not making this up: &lt;a href="http://www.dispatch.com/live/foundation/slideshow.jsp?file=/editorials/stories/2008/10/stahler.html&amp;amp;image=2&amp;amp;adsec=&amp;amp;tot=14"&gt;Voting--a big joke, to some&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Dispatch. The war on Ohio's voters is hilarious, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohio's not the ultra-conservative place it's fabled to be, but it &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; dull and uninvolved. With a streak of nastiness. Maybe it's this dull, nasty disposition that makes us such an easy mark for GOP evil. I tend to think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-5217920499284387579?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/5217920499284387579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=5217920499284387579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5217920499284387579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5217920499284387579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/10/statement-issued-today-oct-22-by-ohio.html' title='Statement issued today (Oct. 22) by Ohio Governor Ted Strickland'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4167628381466626864</id><published>2008-10-18T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:29:59.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our precious American right to vote vs. database field mismatches.  Guess which issue takes precedence?</title><content type='html'>The voter-suppression-athon in progress is one that's happening across the country, of course, though Ohio (as usual) is getting most of the attention. Which is great, so long as people are paying attention and getting very, very concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are.  I think.  Maybe.  (Public? Hello? Wakey-wakey time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Talk about a deep sleep. Anyway, no sooner had the marvelous Jennifer Brunner, our wonderful Secretary of State, won the U.S. Supreme Court case, the Repubs--oh, I'm sorry, a private (and, no doubt, highly and legitimately concerned) citizen--filed a lawsuit with the Ohio Supreme Court. This article supplies many details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daytondailynews.com/o/content/shared-gen/blogs/dayton/ohiopolitics/entries/2008/10/18/mismatch_legal_battle_moves_to.html"&gt;http://www.daytondailynews.com/o/content/shared-gen/blogs/dayton/ohiopolitics/entries/2008/10/18/mismatch_legal_battle_moves_to.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The despicable, thuggish, un-American notion underlying such actions? Nothing less than a presumption to defraud on the part of the American voting public. It's that simple, and that blatant. In other words, any American who registers, or has ever registered, to vote is presumed to be part of a conspiracy to cast multiple, fraudulent votes. And for the Dems, of course. We're desperate, you know, to get that Arab, socialist, tax-raising terrorist lover into office so he can destroy America, or whatever it is he's planning to do to OUR country--so insist Palin-McCain and the GOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is such a bigoted and idiotic notion buried in laughter whenever it's aired?  Well, no, because it's coming from the right.  If the right insisted that 17-foot jelly doughnut creatures from Pluto were breaking into the homes of true, red-blooded Americans and taking their guns, the right to breathe would be suspended until an act was passed to send soldiers into space to fight the menace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Halt America's Vote Act (HAVA) provides the perfect cover for this Jim-Crow-esque behavior, since it all comes down to data-field mismatches. (As if.) Think about it--our right to vote apparently stands on such shaky, uncertain ground that a data-field mismatch can leave it in doubt. Our most precious and important right is optional. Subject to suspension or denial. And all because the Republicans insist, without a shred of evidence, that a mass conspiracy is afoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, ACORN is not evidence of a mass conspiracy. The burden of proof for a huge, nationwide plot to defraud at the polls is not remotely met by the fact that ACORN has collected fake registrations. No matter how obsessively the right treats the ACORN situation like the End of Life As We True-Blooded Americans (sorry about the rest of us) Know It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of this sorry story should be very clear--when the public stops caring about its most precious right, that precious right can, and will, be taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that simple. The Republicans get away with this stuff because, as a group, we LET them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the day (if it ever existed) when the American people imagined they had rights. And stood up for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4167628381466626864?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4167628381466626864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4167628381466626864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4167628381466626864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4167628381466626864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-precious-american-right-to-vote-vs.html' title='Our precious American right to vote vs. database field mismatches.  Guess which issue takes precedence?'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-3868347981109294716</id><published>2008-10-07T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:59:19.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohio GOP is on the case</title><content type='html'>Shocking news from the "battleground" state of Ohio (where I reside)--people are registering to vote!  Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more, some of them are taking the next step and voting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the Ohio GOP is on the case, playing games via the voter-suppression measure called the Help America Vote Act, which requires that new registrants have their info matched against state and federal records.  The latter, if things don't line up state-wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't that great.  Voting is such a precious, fundamental right, no?  So precious that it comes down to a database match.  If this keeps up, other precious American rights--home ownership, for instance--may come down to a data field in doubt.  "Sorry, but we've got to take your home, car, and the children.  Data base mismatch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, so, the Ohio Republican Party has gone to a federal court to complain that people are voting.  And, because they're Republicans, they're being (pick one) A) told to get a life, B) laughed at, C) razzed by the citizens of this great state, or D) getting their way, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D?  How did you guess!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leethinks that his party (the Democratic Party) should take a break from bashing religion and making fun of Sarah Palin's "folksy" asides to look into this latest assault on voters.  That's a big sacrifice, yes, but class- and faith-bashing are always going to be there--our right to vote may not.  And, remember--the Hinder--er, Help America Vote Act is nationwide.  It's not just Ohio and Florida and a few other reluctant-to-speak-up spots.  It's everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, our Secretary of State, Jennifer Brunner (a Dem) states, "I don't know when it became vogue to put fear into the voting process, except if you don't want people to vote."  My memory tells me it's been years.  Eight, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the Columbus Dispatch reports that "The Ohio Republican Part asked a federal court on Sunday to force Brunner to identify mismatches since Jan. 1 and try to resolve any discrepancies before the Nov. 4 election." Yes, sir--our fine Republicans, using our tax dollars wisely and frugally, as ever.  Here in Ohio, there's no money for most things, but apparently we've got the time and dough to investigate database-field discrepancies with less than a month to go before the big day.  Far out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In its court filing, the on-the-case GOP said: "This is no mere technicality; it is the cornerstone of American democracy that every qualified voter should vote, but that persons who are not qualified voters should not vote."  Wise users of public dough AND super-patriots.  Wow.  I'm impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the problem of people lying and cheating to get into the voting booth is about as massive as the issue of cat-shelter break-ins.  Maybe the GOP can look into that when it's finished "helping" America vote.  They can issue a statement about the problem of emptied-out cat shelters and long lines of Americans waiting in the cold and rain, and in vain, for a used feline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the bombs are dropping--must take cover.  I hate living in a battleground state.  It's hell on property rates, even when the market isn't tanking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3868347981109294716?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3868347981109294716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3868347981109294716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3868347981109294716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3868347981109294716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/10/ohio-gop-is-on-case.html' title='Ohio GOP is on the case'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-6673307066708906776</id><published>2008-09-21T02:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T12:16:27.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does the left's hysteria Palin comparison to the right's?</title><content type='html'>Sorry--I had to do "Palin" word play, and that was the best I could manage.  It won't happen again.  At least, not in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... in case you haven't heard, some on the left (my side, by the way) want the media to question Sarah Palin hard and in detail about her possible ties to the Third Wave/Joel's Army movement--specifically, they want her to reveal, once and for all, her intentions regarding the end of the world.  As in, if she becomes VP, does she plan to use her office to bring it about?  The end of the world, I mean.  Just what are her End Times policies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions like that.  Someone suggested Bill Moyers to do the interview, though Art Bell seems like a better choice to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, we're (the left) up to our usual Oh-my-God-somebody-mentioned-God dumbness.  Last time, it was Obama with his talk of faith-based initiatives--before that, it was Nancy Pelosi revealing to the press that she (gasp!) prays.  Palin's Assembly of God association, of course, has caused far more progressive consternation (and it does seem to be progressing), but the root issue is the same.  That issue being the left's determination to use religion as a metaphor for 1) the Religious Right, 2) everything and anything conservative, 3) "organized" religion, 4) uncoolness, 5) mind control, 6) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, the left has programmed itself to assume a sarcastic, superior, preachy, and generally hostile posture whenever the subjects of religion, God, prayer, the end of the world, the Bible, Word Records, or Little Marcy comes up in print or speech.  As a result, the general public has assumed that the left is anti-God.  And why wouldn't they?  Sure, we aren't, but because we've worked so hard to create that impression, we've earned everything that goes with it.  Including lost votes, talking points for the right, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our anti-God stance is a fashion statement.  It's how we distinguish us from them.  It's a knee-jerk ritual, and few of us spend two seconds thinking about the harm we're causing with such a posture.  After all, as richard dawkins and sam harris point out, why treat religion as some sacred subject (no pun intended)?  Why can't we speak critically of faith?  Never mind that we've been doing just that for several years now, and nonstop, and with no one ending up in prison, the nearest river, Hell, or Alaska.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-6673307066708906776?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/6673307066708906776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=6673307066708906776' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/6673307066708906776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/6673307066708906776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/09/does-lefts-hysteria-palin-comparison-to.html' title='Does the left&apos;s hysteria Palin comparison to the right&apos;s?'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-5879661265599542647</id><published>2008-08-21T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:24:16.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Griff gallery</title><content type='html'>The newest member of my tuxedo trio, Griff (short for Griffin, as in Merv).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the cats, remember, are officially Seaton cats, though all are part of the one (hopefully big and happy) family o' cats and their caretakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herrrrrrrrrrre's Griffy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-n08yaI/AAAAAAAABLM/vUA9_k2mJsw/s1600-h/Griff+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-n08yaI/AAAAAAAABLM/vUA9_k2mJsw/s400/Griff+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237104701312125346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-51jJFI/AAAAAAAABLU/FydE59xrQfo/s1600-h/Griff+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-51jJFI/AAAAAAAABLU/FydE59xrQfo/s400/Griff+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237104706146477138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-3WdOdI/AAAAAAAABLc/i7GWU_VJFqA/s1600-h/Griff+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-3WdOdI/AAAAAAAABLc/i7GWU_VJFqA/s400/Griff+6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237104705479195090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u_HOC8wI/AAAAAAAABLk/w33I-wxlF70/s1600-h/Griff+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u_HOC8wI/AAAAAAAABLk/w33I-wxlF70/s400/Griff+9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237104709738885890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u_egKYTI/AAAAAAAABLs/zpRedpmpxTo/s1600-h/Griff+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u_egKYTI/AAAAAAAABLs/zpRedpmpxTo/s400/Griff+14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237104715988885810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3w22gwRBI/AAAAAAAABL0/gKbHlPYm-C0/s1600-h/Griff+15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3w22gwRBI/AAAAAAAABL0/gKbHlPYm-C0/s400/Griff+15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237106766838252562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-5879661265599542647?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/5879661265599542647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=5879661265599542647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5879661265599542647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5879661265599542647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/08/griff-gallery.html' title='Griff gallery'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SK3u-n08yaI/AAAAAAAABLM/vUA9_k2mJsw/s72-c/Griff+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-3210430470580440358</id><published>2008-08-10T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T02:29:16.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Separation of Sports and State</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to clarify some things regarding my sports/state separation stance, lest anyone think I'm an asportsiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I have nothing against sports, so long as the government keeps its paws out of same, and vice versa. What people do in the privacy of their homes or sports facilities is no business of mine, so long as I'm not being asked to watch, listen to, buy tickets for, or feign interest in athletics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, honor, integrity, goodwill, and group pride and unity are hardly qualities uniquely found in (or uniquely promoted by) athletics, despite endless suggestions to this effect in print, on TV, and over loudspeakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thir.... Um, just a second--an email just came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey, Lee--what are you, against the American way? You don't like sports? What else don't you like? Liberty? The flag? NASCAR? Prepared piano?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least he didn't question my manhood. Oops. Here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh, and are you some kind of sissy? You like cats, Muzak, and you think Rachel Dratch is hot. But you hate sports. 'Nuff said."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well, as I'm trying to point out, I don't hate sports. Rather, I want sports kept out of government. I want people to stop behaving as if sports represented the only path to accomplishment, to maturity, to fulfillment, to.... Here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Greetings, Lee. I'm with you to a point, but the problem is that the Constitution specifies state/church separation. You know--'Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion,' which clearly means that any candidate who mentions religion should be tossed in prison. Whereas, the C. says nothing about state/sports separation."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see. Are we to presume, then, that everything BUT religion can be promoted, hand over fist, by our tax dollars? I'm sorry, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"That's a straw man argument."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it isn't. I'm taking your point to its logical limit--i.e., if there's no basis for restricting state/sports interaction simply because the issue isn't addressed in print, then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hi, I recently left West Bosgodia with three million dollars that my husband the ex-King, had safelly hidden from those, who illegally seized power... I arrived today in United, States today, and naturally, I don't feel safe to carrying around three million dollars. I need the help, of good people like you--If you are would be willing to cash for me a check, of the amount $50,000 and send $40,000 back to me...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Fool me once....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3210430470580440358?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3210430470580440358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3210430470580440358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3210430470580440358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3210430470580440358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/08/separation-of-sports-and-state.html' title='Separation of Sports and State'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-7788809760037797017</id><published>2008-07-11T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:30:04.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hard facts</title><content type='html'>The world can be unkind. I explained this tonight to our young and fairly new red-striped (well, cream-striped) cat, Savio. Savio's been bummed out over the two new Manxes in our midst--he thinks we may not love him as much anymore. We do, I explained. At the same time, I added, it's a tough world out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which he should already know, seeing as how he was rescued from outside a bar where someone had dumped him. Anyway, he needed our assurance we love him, and we gave it. I hope it helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From new Manxes to new polls--namely, &lt;a href="http://www.newsweek.com/id/145737"&gt;this one from Newsweek&lt;/a&gt;. Simply put, suddenly Obama's not doing so hot--his Newsweek numbers have dropped amazingly from just last month. Says Newsweek, "Obama's rapid drop comes at a strategically challenging moment for the Democratic candidate. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, as in right after his high numbers coming out of the primaries. As in, right at a time his numbers &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;be steadily rising. In other words, ohhhhhhh, shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, Newsweek, being a strong Obama supporter, is choosing its words carefully, but there's a depressed (and stunned) tone to the piece. Those of us who predicted this months ago aren't shocked, of course. Well, I am, a little--I didn't expect things to get so hairy so fast. Then again, Obama has shown, and continues to show, all the political savvy of a crumpled gum wrapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will debate this latest poll's findings. Others will point out that polls don't mean anything. And most of them were saying nothing of the sort when polls showed Obama well ahead of McCain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the article's mention of the faith-based stuff and its effect on his image. Last time around, I received several lectures about my alleged views regarding faith and politics and/or Progressivism and politics--which is funny, since I hadn't conveyed any. The whole point of my piece was simple: Obama's faith-talk is annoying a lot of progressives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof? These two links provide a good start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailykos.com/story/2006/6/30/43736/5222"&gt;http://www.dailykos.com/story/2006/6/30/43736/5222&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.taylormarsh.com/archives_view.php?id=28011"&gt;http://www.taylormarsh.com/archives_view.php?id=28011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My&lt;/em&gt; own views re religion and politics (in case you want to know) are simply summed up: religion is a feature of our culture and that fact should be reflected in and by our popular, representative democracy. The institutions of sports, business, education, and entertainment are represented 24/7 in and by our system--why not religion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If religion is not to be represented in any way, then let's cut all official, taxpayer-dime associations between government and sports, business, education, mass media, and so on. And let's do it without delay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, folks, I think we're looking at President McCain. I don't like the idea one bit, but no one asked me. Hell, I'm a Hillary supporter from Ohio. As far as the press is concerned, I can't even read, and I probably don't understand words when they're spoken to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-7788809760037797017?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/7788809760037797017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=7788809760037797017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7788809760037797017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7788809760037797017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/07/hard-facts.html' title='The hard facts'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-7658800945705697649</id><published>2008-06-29T16:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:28:44.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking the F-word (Faith): To Obama's progressive supporters, I say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SGgf7OyuUjI/AAAAAAAABEM/BgmgJI_PV48/s1600-h/HA!+HA!+HA!+HA!+HA!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217455270752309810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SGgf7OyuUjI/AAAAAAAABEM/BgmgJI_PV48/s320/HA!+HA!+HA!+HA!+HA!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nya, nya, nya, nya, nyaaaa!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you've possibly heard this portion (or a portion thereof) of a 2006 Obama speech. The entire text can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/2006/06/28/call_to_renewal_keynote_address.php"&gt;Obama's site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the juicy part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"But what I am suggesting is this - secularists are wrong when they ask believers to leave their religion at the door before entering into the public square. Frederick Douglas, Abraham Lincoln, Williams Jennings Bryant (sic), Dorothy Day, Martin Luther King - indeed, the majority of great reformers in American history - were not only motivated by faith, but repeatedly used religious language to argue for their cause. So to say that men and women should not inject their 'personal morality' into public policy debates is a practical absurdity. Our law is by definition a codification of morality, much of it grounded in the Judeo-Christian tradition."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, my. Oh, oh, my.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, progressive Obama fans, starting to regard B.O. as less cool, maybe? Less of a spokesperson for your views?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh, I had no idea things would get this entertaining this quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-7658800945705697649?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/7658800945705697649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=7658800945705697649' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7658800945705697649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/7658800945705697649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/06/talking-f-word-faith-to-obamas.html' title='Talking the F-word (Faith): To Obama&apos;s progressive supporters, I say...'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/SGgf7OyuUjI/AAAAAAAABEM/BgmgJI_PV48/s72-c/HA!+HA!+HA!+HA!+HA!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-6958208206012884856</id><published>2008-04-30T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T14:58:09.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wright Scandal, continued</title><content type='html'>What scandal? The only scandal we see is the press pretending there's a scandal. Wright is non-news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that stuff about white folks not understanding black prophetic preaching and about blue collar Midwesterners being racist, etc.? That was all a pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no. A palindrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barack's slick move wherein he sided with Wright, leaving himself wide open to an about-face by the guy? That was... um....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A palindrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I know? I come, after all, from a lower-middle-class background in Ohio. I'm so dumb I don't even realize that "nuance" is a synonym for "context." Neither, oddly enough, do any of the dictionaries I've referenced, but stranger things have happened. I'm so dumb, I thought that Wright's rantings &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; in context, even before it was shown that they, in fact, were in context. Getting ahead of the smart folks isn't nice, and I should stop doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if I were a sophisticated sort, I wouldn't be saying things like, "A piece of dryer lint could have foreseen that Wright wasn't going to cooperate with Obama or the press." I'd be blaming the Wright Scandal (which I'd put in quotes, as if it were something that didn't really exist) on the press, religion, white voters, the weather, dryer lint, the press, a lack of palindromes in print and on the Internet, the press, and the press. And white voters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it would all depend on your definition of "definition." And its palindromic version, "noitinifed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's perfectly O.K. for my party's presumptive nominee to screw up non-stop, because Barack will be granted a wide, wide margin for error during the general election. Ask Gore. Or Kerry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got this in the bag. Obama's the man! Wow, I feel more sophisticated by the minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-6958208206012884856?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/6958208206012884856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=6958208206012884856' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/6958208206012884856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/6958208206012884856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/04/wright-scandal-continued.html' title='The Wright Scandal, continued'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-513260623957844036</id><published>2008-03-16T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T07:43:56.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My shockingly racist Ohio experience--a confession</title><content type='html'>The latest issue of &lt;em&gt;The Christian Century&lt;/em&gt; reveals which part of the U.S. is the most religiously diverse. Something we've all wondered, right? And that part is (drum roll...) the Midwest. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that. I also didn't know that Ohio is one of the most racist states in the country. But I've been reading and hearing that a lot lately. Of course, my first reaction was, no way. Then again, if my own experience is anything to go by, perhaps there's something to the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be sure, I had little contact with black people when I was a kid growing up in Toledo, Ohio. Except for my parents' black acquaintances, including a drummer named Al, who was my dad's best friend circa 1970, and who visited us often. And except for a couple African-American students of my piano teacher. Otherwise, for all I knew, the whole world was white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were, of course, no black students at my grade school. Native American Indian, Polish-American, Mexican-American, yes. But no African-Americans. It wasn't until I got to high school, where blacks made up 52 percent of the student body, that I experienced minority status as a Caucasian (roughly 35 percent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to the Navy, where I lived and worked with a number of fellow sailors who were black, including three guys in my Electronic Warfare division. My shipboard buddies also included a Jamaican, a Puerto Rican, and a Japanese-American who didn't care a lot for Japan (where we were stationed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Navy and college, I worked at a big company in Columbus, Ohio, whose workforce was, oh, twenty-five percent African-American. Maybe a little higher. Riding the bus to and from my job, I was often the only Caucasian person. I used to sit and nap, dreaming of the day when I would at last have the opportunity to interact with people of other backgrounds, ethnicities and/or skin hues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am what I am--an Ohioan. And that there Obama fellow is, well, differ'nt. And the only other choice is a lady. Good grief--a lady president? I can't even picture that. What's a Dem to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only my background had prepared me for any of this. But I'm from Ohio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-513260623957844036?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/513260623957844036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=513260623957844036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/513260623957844036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/513260623957844036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-shockingly-racist-ohio-experience.html' title='My shockingly racist Ohio experience--a confession'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-696444195495474481</id><published>2007-12-31T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T23:23:14.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Year's resolution: To favor science and fact</title><content type='html'>Because apparently I don't. So says Tom Gregory in his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/tom-gregory/faint-light-for-the-new-y_b_78990.html"&gt;New Year's Huff-Po piece&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion, it seems, is the answer to the timeless question of why we, as humans, are so violent. It's the cause of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you thought there was some long, complicated answer to that question for the ages. Stop making things so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Tom points out, "Humanity's habit of violence is counterintuitive to progress. Now more than ever we need a choice to leave the religion behind in favor of science and fact. Perhaps then humankind can see its way clear of the bloodshed that has plagued man since written history."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, religion&lt;em&gt; is&lt;/em&gt; the cause for the bloodshed that has plagued man since written history, though all of the violence prior to that point was caused by eating undercooked meat and sleeping in stuffy, smoke-filled caves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, when people leave science and fact behind in favor of "the religion," they become violent. And then they become even more violent. And, eventually, they &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; violence. Got that? I hope so. There'll be a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This answers a lot of questions for me. Because, for as long as I can remember, I've been opposed to facts and science, especially scientific facts. Not to mention the very fact &lt;em&gt;of &lt;/em&gt;science. Why must science exist, I used to yell out loud to no one in particular? Why? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know where I was coming from in those days. My religiousness made it impossible for me to respect, let alone embrace, science and fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom continues: "Violence such as Bhutto's death and the Iraq war, jar change on a political scale, but science can stir truthful, meaningful change."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And precisely how can science do that? By showing us images of Earth--how else? (You were probably thinking along the lines of creating a drug that calms human aggression, or concocting some way to accelerate the evolution of the human brain, a la &lt;em&gt;The Outer Limits&lt;/em&gt;. Get with it.) Nope, with faraway images of our planet. "The space program's most arresting image proves just how far science, not superstition, can take mankind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregory is referring to an image taken of the Earth by "Voyager one (sic)" in 1990 after it passed Saturn--an image in which our planet registers as nothing but a tiny spot of light. "Humanity's most poetic image," he calls this. This is supposed to get us to thinking about how tiny we are in the scheme of things, and how, therefore, there can be no God. Because, prior to that 1990 image, no one--especially religious people--ever considered our tininess in the vastness of space. Not to mention our &lt;em&gt;tinniness&lt;/em&gt;. (Can you imagine sound waves from Earth getting even so far as Mars?) Once you realize that, God just sort of fades away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Change your perspective and alter our world." Okey-dokey! I'll do that. And Tom's advice is not only free, he didn't even get paid for dispensing it. So, it's free in two senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like so many drop-religion-and-save-the-world types, Gregory has trouble with elementary punctuation and meaningful word choice. Which makes it a good thing he's not suggesting we trust in &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; wisdom, but rather in the wisdom of fact and science. That way, it's O.K. that he types things like "Now more than ever we need a choice...." Which must mean, "Now, more than ever, we must make the choice between...." I'm just guessing. My Huff-Po-to-English software recently crashed, so I'm at the mercy of my best shots in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the lost comma at the start of "Violence such as Bhutto's death and the Iraq war, jar change on a political scale." (Jar change? Is that any different from coinage kept in a sock?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what an interesting concept in punctuation--a comma following a clause but not preceding it ("Such as Bhutto's death and the Iraq war"). Amazing. And Tom definitely makes his point that science is not the same thing as the Iraq war or the assassination of Bhutto. Wow. And here we were, thinking it was. Damn, we people of faith are dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's one of the reasons I was so opposed to science. Not just because I was religious, but because I didn't realize science was different from the Iraq war or the assassination of Bhutto. How &lt;em&gt;could &lt;/em&gt;I have known? We're all raised to think these &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; the same things, and so we never think to question the connection. Until something jars change. And I think I spotted a device along those lines in a Harriet Carter catalog, next to a "World's Greatest Source of Natural Gas" ballcap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Humanity needs its own a New Year's resolution." Exactly. I've been saying this for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Faint Light for the New Year," Tom's essay is called. I think &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;might have changed that title if I knew that my photo and byline would be appearing above it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-696444195495474481?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/696444195495474481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=696444195495474481' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/696444195495474481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/696444195495474481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-new-years-resolution-to-favor.html' title='My New Year&apos;s resolution: To favor science and fact'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-5810159202064892645</id><published>2007-12-22T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T18:38:24.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Twas the Weekend Before Christmas (and all through the land, the ARSEs were stirring)</title><content type='html'>I mean, 'tis the weekend before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what, to my surprise, should appear in both papers (local and big city)? Why, mention of Christmas! On the front pages, no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes. And we just heard from some guy who was all upset because he spotted a Nativity scene at a small suburban city hall. This traumatized him to the point of having to complain officially. And to write to our big city paper. He loudly expressed the wish that religious people (Christians, in this case) keep our views private. Fittingly, he used a public forum to convey this. I guess some views are more sacred than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugh Briss, president of our local Americans Riled by Sacred Expressions (ARSE) chapter and author of &lt;em&gt;Shutting People Up in the Name of Free Speech&lt;/em&gt;, recently wrote a friendly essay to"religious morons everywhere" in which he pointed out, "It's about &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;promoting religion. Once you start allowing Christmas scenes on statehouse lawns and such, people start celebrating Christmas. Before you know it, they start singing carols. And I don't like carols. Therefore, you people should either stop singing them OR sing the damn things where &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;can't hear them. Got it?" Asked if he plans to take the holiday off, he replied, "Of course. Are you nuts?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugh's authority? The Establishment Clause of the First Amendment, which states, "Let it be established that Nativity scenes, in particular, piss us off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another local piece, a person objecting to some other Nativity display asked that he remain anonymous, lest religious fanatics come after him. Good point--the pages of recent history are littered with terrifying tales of Nativity scene gripers who disappeared or were found floating in a lake someplace. Thus, it takes a heck of a lot of courage to speak out in this fashion. In the Hall of Heroes, a special wing has been dedicated to the take-down-the-creche cause and its manly members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a Christian, I am, of course, too dumb to understand evolution, the need for stem cell research, or why HBO shows are--as a rule--vital and indispensable, but even I can grasp that the Establishment Clause is mainly about not creating a state church. Which is why we don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, creches are familiar symbols of our culture's biggest (by far) annual holiday. They go up for the season; they come down when it's over. In any way, shape, or form, does the displaying of these symbols contribute toward making Christianity the state religion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad there are people loony enough to think so, but we need not bend to their perceptions, any more than you or I need to take down our back porch light because the guy down the street thinks it's a beacon for space monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Christianity becoming the official religion, good galloping luck. There are only five million different versions thereof. I'm amazed by those who think Christianity exists in a single, simple, totally-agreed-upon version--no, scared by them. People capable of stereotyping that broadly are people who need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, try sometime to get ten humans to agree on what to bring to the next potluck. Multiply those odds by a million, and you have some idea how likely we are to wake up anytime to church rule, no matter how many creche scenes we establish annually.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-5810159202064892645?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/5810159202064892645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=5810159202064892645' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5810159202064892645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/5810159202064892645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/12/twas-weekend-before-christmas-and-all.html' title='&apos;Twas the Weekend Before Christmas (and all through the land, the ARSEs were stirring)'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2224593843464891214</id><published>2007-12-16T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T15:53:27.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking the F-word (Faith): Great wisdom is needed these days.  Until then, we have mine.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to cheat and back-date this to yesterday to create the illusion that I wrote and posted it on Sunday. Sneaky, no? But no one will know. Unless, of course, I reveal that I....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is the essay I would have written yesterday, had I done so. But I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issue of religion in politics (as in, its proper role) is one of the most boring topics on Earth, but one kept alive by the inability of huge numbers of people to understand the issues involved. No one sums up the basic facts better than Charles Krauthammer in a column that just appeared in our paper. And I would gladly link to his column if 1) The Washington Post site had it, and 2) If using the site didn't require registering. To heck with that. I'm tired of creating new passwords. Aren't you? I think we all are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Krauthammer notes that there are two issues being confused as one--the fact that religion is very much okay for the public square (we live in a free country, after all) vs. the fact it's not O.K. (it's unconstitutional, in fact) for the government to favor one religion or religious view over another. And, therefore, it's a cause for concern when someone (like Mitt) gives a speech suggesting that the establishment clause was written mainly to waste ink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such is the essence of the exciting, energizing, talk-to-your-friends-at-the-watercooler-until-you-lose-track-of-time "dialogue" that is faith and politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point being, Krauthammer puts his finger on the real topic--which is not the establishment clause/principle itself, but the inability of people to grasp it. Which is to be expected when the issue is constantly being side-stepped and/or misrepresented. People get confused. Confusion not being a bad thing (it's a good defense against the mass input of b.s., after all) unless it remains unresolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unresolved confusion tends to lead to indifference. That's the main danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The press has no time to worry about its role in generating indifference--it has sponsors to please and jobs to keep. And so, in our case, it focuses on religious controversy, to the point of generating it. For the same reason, of course, that it goes on about Britney's cellulite--such issues are easier than heck to report on, they can be repeated over and over, they simply require the rerunning of the same tape loops, and any controversy they generate is safe controversy. The press doesn't have to answer to how (no pun intended) it covers Britney's ass OR how it covers the latest complaint from Americans Against Religion. It's the safest stuff to cover, and the easiest, and it generates lots of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, the press would have to do its job. Which, in defense of the press, the public tends not to make worth its while. (Yes, you heard me correctly.) Put yourself in the press' place. When you knock yourself out to get the news to the folks, what's your reward? Complaints about the negativity of the reports, accusations of bias, and a generally indifferent reaction to items that OUGHT to (but don't) concern the news-viewing public. Worst of all, three months after you've covered something, there are angry bloggers accusing you of not having covered it. Never mind that, back when you made the mistake of bringing it up, nobody gave a tinker's dam. Then, once people DO start caring, they start asking why you didn't warn them. The press can't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in a very real way, I can't blame the press for dumbing down its coverage. As far as I'm concerned, the audience is chiefly to blame. Ultimately, news consumers determine the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just another way of saying that, if McDonald's patrons wanted healthier food, they'd demand it. And they don't. I'm thinking of a quarter pounder with cheese, so that's why the McD's metaphor. (As if I needed the fat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the milking of religion in politics is to be expected in a dumbed-down media. Not that the faith-based issues are meaningless, by a long shot. Not that we aren't being given a wonderful opportunity right now to meaningfully discuss the basic American principles in question. Not that there's anything wrong with reviewing who we are and how we got there. (Help--I'm running out of cliches.) But it's not going to happen, so long as the cheap exploitation of faith means ratings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, the press is helping this stuff along. Mightily. Frank Rich--a columnist I like most of the time--just wrote about the hyping of Romney's speech on religious intoler.... I mean, the role of religion in governing. Rich concludes that the press pre-hyped the thing because it thought Romney was going to give a JFK-level speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank. Frank. Frank. Earth calling Frank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nobody&lt;/em&gt; in the press thought Romney was going to give a JFK-style speech. The media hyped up the speech so that everyone would get even more upset about it than they would have, sans any build-up. The press smelled a fight, and it proceeded to make it as big a fight as possible. Again, safe coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only the one-zillionth blogger to suggest that the press focuses on non-issues in order to avoid the real stuff. It's not a new concept. Yet, specific instances of this practice, no matter how blatant, aren't always obvious to us. And that's where I come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the specific instance pointer-outer. Or, the SIPO. The sound of which I don't like. SIPO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me come up with a different phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I mention that this is Sunday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2224593843464891214?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2224593843464891214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2224593843464891214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2224593843464891214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2224593843464891214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/12/great-wisdom-is-needed-these-day-until.html' title='Talking the F-word (Faith): Great wisdom is needed these days.  Until then, we have mine.'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-274534694653840278</id><published>2007-12-09T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T04:13:46.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Talk the F-word (Faith): "YES, I am the brain surgeon!"</title><content type='html'>Secular--what does it mean? I mean, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; mean. Here are some of the on-line-dictionary definitions I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Worldly rather than spiritual." "Relating to or advocating secularism." "Of or relating to the worldly or temporal." "Of or pertaining to this present world, or to things not spiritual or holy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A synonym for secular is irreligious. Antonym-wise, "spiritual" fills the bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, relying on a dictionary to find out what a word means is so... old hat. I'm not pretending otherwise. I'm fully aware that, to be completely with it ("Uh... man"--Roger Price), we're supposed to A) make a wild guess or B) go with the NPR definition. Such as NPR's definition of "problematic," which I wrote about several weeks ago. There's what the word really means (puzzling, enigmatic) and there is what people misuse it to mean (problem-filled).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, to me, "problematic" sounds like some TV product designed to solve problems. "Get your Problematic today! Only $19.99. Call now and get an Enigmatic FREE of charge!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, secular is the opposite of religious or spiritual. We can agree on that, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what are many people taking it to mean? Neutral. They think it denotes neutrality. Our Founding Fathers, for instance, were neutral on the subject of religion. &lt;em&gt;Religiously&lt;/em&gt; neutral about religion, we could say. (Get it? Ha-yuk, yuk!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, somehow, that stance is seen by many today as a &lt;em&gt;secular&lt;/em&gt; one. Worse, it's cited as proof that our government is a secular government. (Stop me when this starts to sound sane.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're hearing this dictionary-uninformed notion a lot in the wake of Mitt Romney's half-baked speech about the role of religion in politics--the one in which he pointed out that, no, we aren't a religious nation, but yes, we are a religious nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings to mind the Monty Python sketch with John Cleese saying, &lt;em&gt;"No, I am not the brain surgeon! No, I am not.... YES, I am the brain surgeon!"&lt;/em&gt; Somebody please send Mitt to Dr. Cleese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, so, some folks are scolding Romney for (guess which?) A) continually contradicting himself virtually within the same damn sentences, or for B) failing to recognize that our nation is a secular one, in spite of the fact that it isn't. If you guessed B, then you're pretty far-left-literate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secularists in question are chiding Romney for not grasping, as any self-respecting dictionary avoider would, that our Founding Fathers, by not establishing a state religion, were in effect creating a secular nation. Because the opposite of religion in government is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) A neutral stance in regard to the religious AND the secular or B) The United States of richard dawkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiots choose B. I'm guessing you chose A. Congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a non-religion-based system of government necessarily a worldly, irreligious, or secularist one? Of course not. It's entirely possible to have a form of government that doesn't cater or answer to religion yet which does not embrace secularism. Proof: that's the government we happen to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so beautifully simple. By contrast, the false notion of a secularist America is based on a series of Homer-Simpson-style pseudo-conclusions. It starts with some dawkins-style celebrity atheist (take your pick) insisting that atheism is not a belief system but rather something based on absence of belief. And, because the point is so meaningless, we're willing to agree. Fine. Who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, suddenly, atheism becomes secularism. And secularism, by misdefinition, becomes the absence of a stance. Secularism therefore comes to be misdefined as neutral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, &lt;em&gt;"No, I am not the brain surgeon! I am not the.... YES, I am the brain surgeon!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality, whereas atheism is the absence of belief, secularism is nothing of the kind. Equating the two is therefore a mistake. And, in terms of keeping our tradition of ideological freedom intact, even a dangerous one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-274534694653840278?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/274534694653840278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=274534694653840278' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/274534694653840278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/274534694653840278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/12/lets-talk-f-word-faith-yes-i-am-brain.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk the F-word (Faith): &quot;YES, I am the brain surgeon!&quot;'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-3075304777839032886</id><published>2007-12-02T16:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T17:07:24.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Talk the F-word (Faith): It's O.K. to believe in invisible beings--but only if you're Arianna</title><content type='html'>Otherwise, watch it. Arianna Huffington, who shamelessly exploits each and every item that might bring readers to her comment forums in hot-headed form (but who is otherwise the model of web-lisitc integrity), is up to her usual nonsense with &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/arianna-huffington/will-hill-kill-bill-for-l_b_74886.html"&gt;Will Hill Kill Bill for Lying About Iraq?&lt;/a&gt; Her piece begins, "I'm hearing that Hillary is ready to kill Bill. But it has nothing to do with his roving eye -- and everything to do with his Rovian lie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elegantly-written trash, yes. But trash is trash. You know, I once thought that Huff-style liberals wrote this way in ironic response to O'Reilly, Goldberg, and Coulter, but anymore I'm afraid they're operating under a double standard--namely, that such cheap journalism is fine if the left does it, and not so fine from the right. Naturally, I'd love to believe that the left has higher standards than their ideological enemies, but Huff-Po has, for me, pretty much shit on that illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date, Arianna's major insult to fair play has been been her practice of throwing believers to the raving, faith-hating lunatics in her audience (gotta get those numbers--the pop-up advertisers insist on it), only to turn around and reveal that she, herself--that is, Arianna--believes in some kind of God herself. As in, the old-fashioned, invisible-being-type God. Her New-Agey reasoning for believing in God the Daddy has something to do with how we dare not believe that science is all, that's there's Nothing Out There. (I'm paraphrasing her twaddle.) We need to believe in Something More. It's like something out of the second grade, only written by someone with a mild gift for prose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to type "worded her twaddle in babble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believing in some Invisible Something Out There is apparently O.K. for progressives to do, but NOT for evangelical Christians (and, by extension, all Christians, because in Huff-Po Land, all Christians are evangelicals). I hope you were able to keep up all the logic there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To review, Arianna routinely plays host to snarky and classist ridiculing of believers. Then she writes about how it's O.K. to believe, so long as you do it like Arianna or the late Norman Mailer. I'm happy to report she's gotten a fair amount of comment-section bashing over this, but not nearly enough, because she's also gotten an equal share of compliments from the site's ass-kissers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll have to link to her vapid essay. &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/arianna-huffington/fear-of-faith_b_74386.html"&gt;Fear of Faith&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note Arianna's inane thesis (a false and self-serving dichotomy): "In the twentieth century, the response to fear-filled religiosity has been atheism and fear-filled alienation from all things spiritual." This false, nothing assertion sets things up for her to promote a middle ground--a response that lies between "fear-filled religiosity" and the other extreme. Never mind that members of the latter extreme are periodically given the run of Arianna's blog. Which might suggest to them that she really doesn't have an issue with their stance, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her middle-ground response? (Let's see.) Oh, here we are. It doesn't amount to a bubble in the bathtub, but here it is: "Without faith in a higher order and the existence of something outside ourselves and our everyday lives, life can become emotionally unbearable and filled with fear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, woe be the "evangelicals" (Huff-Po's word for Christians) who believe in "a higher order and the existence of something outside ourselves and our everyday lives." We are brainless, critically clueless, mob-oriented, victims of groupthink, pawns of the right, and we don't clip our toenails except for special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, if you're someone with no thoughts of her own but a certain ability to write, AND you hang with the progressive crowd and flash a model's smile on TV, it's O.K. to believe in something supernatural. Logical, even. Smart, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lefties need Arianna on our side. To remind us of what our side's positions sound like when drained of all integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3075304777839032886?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3075304777839032886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3075304777839032886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3075304777839032886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3075304777839032886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/12/lets-talk-f-word-faith-its-ok-to.html' title='Let&apos;s Talk the F-word (Faith): It&apos;s O.K. to believe in invisible beings--but only if you&apos;re Arianna'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4023700931947126095</id><published>2007-11-15T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T16:16:35.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get out of Paul Raeburn's way!!!</title><content type='html'>I won't make this long. No need to rant. Rant I shant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Raeburn wrote this brilliant blog post at Huff-Poop: &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/paul-raeburn/memo-to-religious-fellow-_b_72681.html"&gt;Memo to Religious Fellow Citizens: Please Get Out of My Way&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice how carefully (throughout the piece and in the title) Mr. Raeburn qualifies who he's talking about/to? Religious fellow citizens--how precise can a writer get? You don't suppose he knows that most of Huff-Po's readership is made up of fashionably anti-faith sorts given to sometimes childish paraphrasing of sam harris and richard dawkins? (Ha! I can play the lower-case-to-demonstrate-lack-of-respect game, too!) You don't suppose that he, or Huff-Po, would openly cater to prejudice for the sake of numbers (and, hence, advertising dollars). Gosh, no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another possibility is that Mr. Raeburn never learned to write, that he went to an unusually laid-back high school where the English teachers gave A's for penning unqualified vitriol. However, take a look at Raeburn's resume, as listed in great detail in his Huff-Po celebrity bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Paul Raeburn is the host of Innovations in Medicine and The Washington report on ReachMD on XM satellite radio, channel 233. He is the former senior editor for science, technology and medicine at Business Week."&lt;/span&gt; And so on. In other words, he has no excuse for not knowing how to qualify his statements with a simple phrase or two. Which doesn't mean he knows how to do any such thing--just that he has no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His essay received the usual Christians-are-evil-and-ape-like-and-they-spread-cooties type of comments that Huff-Po might, for all I know, resort to writing itself when they fail to energize the yahoos in question. Wouldn't put it past them. Meanwhile, I wrote a short response--totally in keeping with the tone of the former AP science editor's essay--pointing out that I'd figured out the difference between "religious" and "fundamentalist" by the time I was eight. (True.) I added that qualifying our statements is not only the professional thing to do, it's respectful of others. Hey, this is a progressive blog--such appeals should hit right home, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't allow my comment to go up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote Raeburn an email and cc'd it to Huff-Po (they are&lt;em&gt; really&lt;/em&gt; going to care!). Now, let me clarify two things: People have the right to want nothing to do with religion. A constitutional right. They even have the right to slander all people of faith if they choose to do so--there's no law requiring that journalists write as if they'd been to school and understood the stylistic evils of broadly generalizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And &lt;/em&gt;Huff-Po has the right to censor anyone and anything it chooses to. If they want to play to a certain crowd, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have an equal right to point out what schmucks they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I heard back from Mr. Raeburn, who insists that my comment went up. I replied that, no, my comment did not appear. And that, no, he did not in any way qualify his charges against his "religious fellow citizens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote, "You have a right not to qualify your statements, and, for all I know, to do so might be a violation of Huff-Po's editorial policies. However, I have an equal right to call you on it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, Mr. Raeburn, who instructs all who disagree with him to get out of his way, says, "I made clear that I am happy for people to believe as they like."  If so, that's an odd way to put it, though it's understood he doesn't literally mean it.  Rather, he'd like those who would stand in the way of scientific progress on stem cell research not to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't the issue. The issue is that not all people of faith are against the research. I don't have figures at my disposal, but anyone knows the figure isn't 100 percent either way.  File under Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a second response from him--"As I said, I have no complaint with you, or with anyone else who wants to practice religion. My comments were directed to those who want to limit my freedom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, he should have qualified his comments. Isn't it a little scary that the former science editor for AP doesn't understand what I'm saying in that regard?  I speak as one who vividly recalls catching grief for making an unqualified claim on a junior high school essay.  And I got the point right away.  Most people do.  Then again, most people don't work for the AP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4023700931947126095?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4023700931947126095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4023700931947126095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4023700931947126095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4023700931947126095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-adventures-at-huff-po.html' title='Get out of Paul Raeburn&apos;s way!!!'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-2170310696423164308</id><published>2007-10-20T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T04:02:49.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Nuance," and other deceased words</title><content type='html'>For a while, it was "problematic." Which means puzzling, open to doubt, baffling, even enigmatic. Confusing. Hard to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how is the word used? To mean "filled with problems." A problematic thing is supposedly a thing filled with problems. How did it come to mean this? Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that matter, how the hell did "verbiage" (which means prolixity or verbosity) come to mean word choice? And why did my supervisors at my next to last company misspell it "verbage"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leethinks that people are ceasing to give a hoot what words mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the new word in the "problematic" category--and one that's driving me nuts--is "nuance" (or, even worse, "nuanced"). The actual meaning of the word? It has to do with subtle shades of meaning, slight differences therein. Ah, but what are people MAKING it mean? Complex. Layered with meaning. Containing many meanings, even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's none of those things, but why get technical about definitions when we're defining something? That's too much like paying attention. We Boomers never do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuance involves subtle differences in things. It has nothing to do with context, as a richard dawkins fan tried to suggest recently. And it has zero to do with some deeper meaning lurking beneath a seemingly simple surface--to wit, if you think my analysis of something lacks depth, don't tell me I'm missing the "nuance," or however NPR puts it. Unless you want to babble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I forgot "irony," which has somehow come to mean saying the opposite of what you really mean. It's like, "Hey, nice car," when what you're really doing is making &lt;em&gt;fun &lt;/em&gt;of the car. "Nice" being sarcastic (a word used, anymore, to mean satirical).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How that qualifies as irony is anyone's guess. In fact, saying the opposite of what you mean is... saying the opposite of what you mean. There's nothing ironic, in and of itself, about mocking someone or something. Nor anything ironic about the other person (or his car) not knowing he's being made fun of, unless we presume that the other person &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; know he's being mocked. But why would we presume that? Just because we think he should know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is our perception correct and his not correct? Or vice versa? In a piece of literature, the reader knows which perception is correct and which is not. In real life, there's no text. (Text-messaging, yes, but no text.)  Literary devices can fall flat when taken out of their natural environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, irony is more nuanced than... erp... I mean, more complex than that. The disconnect between the expected outcome and the actual outcome, or the intended vs. received meaning, has to have a point. The irony consists of the point in, or of, the disconnect itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put it another way, where there's irony, there's a disconnect. But where there's a disconnect, there isn't necessarily irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, a Huff-Po blogger has written about Rep. Stark. Cool. Saturday morning, and HP is writing about something that happened Thursday morning. And.... Oh, this is nice--the blogger doesn't agree with Stark's statement. No, probably not--Stark spoke his mind, and he did so directly. And with his ego in park. The HP'ers are ego first, honest stand second, if at all. They're trying to impress someone, and that never entails putting your heart and soul into your utterances. Too uncouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many on the so-called progressive side are downright annoyed (in Junior High School fashion) by honest and direct communication--you should read, for example, the nasty things said about Cindy Sheehan by some of them. Cindy speaks up, and she does so in simple (but elegant and eloquent) English. But she should use bigger words, presumably. And more "nuance." Always more &lt;em&gt;nuance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, they're the first to bitch because Dems in Congress (or elsewhere) aren't speaking up. Ohhhhhhh-kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fit these folks for straitjackets, lace them in, and cue Napoleon XIV's great novelty classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Remember when you ran away, and I got on my knees, etc&lt;/em&gt;.--Jerry Samuels)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me--I need to finish &lt;em&gt;They're Coming to Make Me Pray&lt;/em&gt;. More on it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-2170310696423164308?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/2170310696423164308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=2170310696423164308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2170310696423164308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/2170310696423164308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/10/nuance-and-other-deceased-words.html' title='&quot;Nuance,&quot; and other deceased words'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-1060769573229556091</id><published>2007-10-14T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T23:12:04.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to recognize believers in your midst</title><content type='html'>(Continued from &lt;a href="http://musicyouwont.blogspot.com/2007/10/branham-family-progressive-halloween.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) Anyhow, with religion becoming so fashionably unpopular these days, many folks are wondering how to tell believers from normal, everyday people. To avoid accidental interaction, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about that a lot, and I've come up with a list of features to look for--tell-tale signs that the person you're observing is... one of those. You know, believers. Someone with faith. Of which I am one, which means I know what I'm talking about, believer-standard-characteristics-to-look-for-wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BELIEVERS, CHARACTERISTICS OF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Believers are bipedal primates, male or female , black or white (or neither), and native to America or some other country. We vote Democratic, Republican, other, or not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watch TV, listen to the radio, go to movies, rent videos and DVDs, own iPods, send and receive email, use pocket calculators, and talk on cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of us born in the United States call one or more of the fifty states our home, depending upon how many places we've lived and for how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us are musical, some of us aren't. Some of us are multilingual, though most American believers, like most Americans, aren't. We speak and write one language well, if that many. Some of us are really into cameras, and others of us never caught the photography bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a believer, I like to drink coffee (can't stand tea), and for breakfast I prefer eggs and juice (usually orange). I like cats and have a lot of sheet music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have it--a short, handy guide to figuring out who among us is a believer and who isn't. (Oh, Who's an atheist? Never mind.) Ha-ha. Just thought I'd throw in that Abbott and Costello reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week: Church and State: Is Separation Good Enough, or Is a Divorce Called for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-1060769573229556091?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/1060769573229556091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=1060769573229556091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1060769573229556091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/1060769573229556091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-to-recognize-believers-in-your.html' title='How to recognize believers in your midst'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-4412489995659579204</id><published>2007-10-11T01:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:28:45.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrift store score--or, adventures in finding stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beuffaRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/izd6_xje3sA/s1600-h/Adventures+in+S+and+S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119989672312793362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beuffaRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/izd6_xje3sA/s400/Adventures+in+S+and+S.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3bfOffaSI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1BibFCnfjzM/s1600-h/000_4955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119989680902727970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3bfOffaSI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1BibFCnfjzM/s400/000_4955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beOffaPI/AAAAAAAAAds/daL8fWB5zD8/s1600-h/Let+It+Be--50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119989663722858738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beOffaPI/AAAAAAAAAds/daL8fWB5zD8/s400/Let+It+Be--50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beeffaQI/AAAAAAAAAd0/zTiCLJC41qY/s1600-h/Hit+TV+Shows--50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119989668017826050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beeffaQI/AAAAAAAAAd0/zTiCLJC41qY/s400/Hit+TV+Shows--50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small haul, but one to be remembered. &lt;em&gt;Adventures in Sound and Space&lt;/em&gt; looks especially cool, and it's in very nice condition. (Hopefully, a closer inspection won't reveal a long and deep cross-cut or something.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let It Be&lt;/em&gt; is on the Apple label and in nice condition, so I got it. I think I've heard of this group someplace. Heard them even, maybe. There were a number of LPs by the same guys, most in crappy condition. The owner may not have liked this one so much--hence, the good condition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV-theme LPs are always worth getting, especially when they're put out by Peter Pan. And I live to find stuff like &lt;em&gt;A Visit to New York with Arthur Godfrey and All the Little Godfreys&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found three or four other things that are nice but not worth picturing. You gotta love the grease-pencil prices on these things--I've gotten so used to such defacement, it hardly registers any longer. I'm just glad to find cool stuff for 99 cents a pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrift reports don't get any more exciting than this, do they? Oh, well--the moment the exciting details of any hobby are committed to paper, they become about as interesting as dried toothpaste. Yes, you can quote me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-4412489995659579204?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/4412489995659579204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=4412489995659579204' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4412489995659579204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/4412489995659579204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/10/thrift-store-score-or-adventures-in.html' title='Thrift store score--or, adventures in finding stuff'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Rw3beuffaRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/izd6_xje3sA/s72-c/Adventures+in+S+and+S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-3699978837206073495</id><published>2007-09-30T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T13:48:15.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bad day for the faith</title><content type='html'>What can I say? I had no gospel tracks prepared for today. And, why not? Because I've been busy getting stuff ready for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, a bad day for the faith. And I say "the faith" in a tongue in cheek way, since there is no single faith. I'm one of those liberal believers, remember. It just sounds good as an expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, no gospel tracks--Halloween posts start tomorrow. God help my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND we have yet another religious bash-athon in progress at &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/arianna-huffington/how-long-before-mccain-ap_b_66473.html"&gt;Stuffington Post&lt;/a&gt;, thanks to Arianna herself, who not too long ago told Keith Olbermann (or maybe it was Joe Scarborough) that she doesn't think religion-bashing happens at her blog. She said it with that "Who, me?" expression that she wears whenever she isn't grimacing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's right. Unless we define religion-bashing to mean taking a candidate's words out of context and setting the progressive dogs on him for uttering the dreaded C word. (&lt;em&gt;Arf! Arf!&lt;/em&gt;) John McCain stated that he preferred a Christian president, which--and this is a major news flash to Arianna and half of her blog staff--is what we're going to get. On my side, it's going to come down to Obama or Hillary (both terrific candidates, in my liberal opinion). And they're both (gasp!) of that C word persuasion. (Insert cliches about the end of church/state separation.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind that McCain qualified his statement (which happened to be a statement of OPINION, which apparently isn't allowed in a free society) by saying he'd vote for the best-qualified person, regardless of his or her faith. Arianna had no use for that part. She's got her Bill O'Reilly act down perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted three comments, two of which were censored. Meanwhile, of course, the same old bigoted anti-C-word drivel has gotten through with no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fun as my adventures in Huff-Po censorship have been, I'm hardly in need of further evidence that Huff-Po is the left's copy of the worst rightward blogs. We lefties have our versions of Rush and Bill, and Arianna is one of them. I especially love the way she chose Sunday to throw this sound byte to the progressive dogs. Classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bev and I both wonder about progressives. As in, what are they? They don't seem to be very liberal. Here we have a great chance at getting a Democrat into the White House, and progressives are busy labeling Hillary a traitor, a clone of McCain, etc., etc. And they're not sure about Obama on account of he goes to church. In general, they refuse to root for anyone who has a chance of winning. That's progressive? I call that stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, back to topic, let me share a few quotes from the comment section. These are unusually mild, I should note. Normally, there'd be twenty really rabid statements begging to be cited. But it's Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I agree MCain should quickly apologize But these religious (mind poison) tapes are laid down before the age of 5."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sick of being buried in christian dogma 24-hours a day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"McPain is no 'Christian.' Like most of the 'Christian' world he happily resorts to violent means to accomplish what he has determined to be 'good.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be that open-minded. Maybe I should embrace logic and reason. Yeah, that'll do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this hasn't been a good day for the faith. Maybe next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9172280808908522747-3699978837206073495?l=mypwhaetext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/feeds/3699978837206073495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9172280808908522747&amp;postID=3699978837206073495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3699978837206073495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9172280808908522747/posts/default/3699978837206073495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mypwhaetext.blogspot.com/2007/09/bad-day-for-faith.html' title='A bad day for the faith'/><author><name>Lee Hartsfeld</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nnNX4rkBg6U/Sf9xNkqGyXI/AAAAAAAACMM/mE3jsJZYcLA/S220/000_2852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9172280808908522747.post-5971964481590598365</id><published>2007-09-23T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T23:42:36.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Join the cool crowd--bash religion!</title><content type='html'>Off the top of my (bald) head, I can think of two groups which might be astounded by the latest "controversy" over faith. First, the great liberal theologians of the 19th century, who probably wouldn't know what to make of the early-21st-century atheists who think they're shocking someone by pointing out that A) God probably doesn't literally exist in the Big Bearded Guy Overlooking Everything sense, and B) the Bible is filled with contradictions. Their response would probably be 19th-century German for "Duh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When atheists try to shock me with such information, I congratulate them for catching up, as a group, to the last 150 to 200 years of Protestant Bible scholarship. Not the answer they want to hear, but life can be like that sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think our Founding Fathers would lose faith in the future of our nation if they got a whiff of what certain fanatics make (or don't make) of the separation of church and state. The Founding Fathers, of course, were all for religious freedom--that's why they forbade the formation of a state church. This way, people are free to believe (or not to believe) as they choose. Great concept, and it's worked remarkably well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of this, certain idiots on the far right and the far left can't wait to toss out this idea. Oh, the guilty far-lefters pretend they're all for church/state separation, but only because they misperceive it as a tool for outlawing all expressions of faith. If they had their way, believers would be required by law to sign a statement prior to voting in any election--a promise that their faith has not, never has, and never will inform any of their voting decisions. All public mention of sacred texts or sacred texts--or the word "sacred" itself--would be outlawed. No problem with believing, so long as you don't do it outside of your cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the religious freedom the Founding Fathers had in mind, but why get technical?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, the far-righters want to force &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; views down everyone's throat. Except their views happen to be (more or less) religious. Leethinks that our brilliant Founding Fathers had both batches of cretins in mind way back when--such control freaks not being an invention of our time but a perennial bane of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, we're in the middle of a big "debate" about religion--a debate in which certain angry atheists, tired of having to be reminded that religion exists (oh, the pain!), toss out crude and ridiculous stereotypes about believers and then break out in sunspots the moment a believer dares to say, "Wait--we're not like that." At least, that's how it works at Huffington Post and at Amazon.com's review comment sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Christians are the same, you understand--hyper-conservative, hyper-intolerant, and in love with Bush. We all voted for him, you know. Even liberal Christians voted for Bush. We had no choice--our ministers ordered us to. And God knows we can't think for ourselves. We dare not, because Hell's a-waitin' for us if we get to thinkin' our own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the bizarre view of faith we find everywhere today, and I've come to a number of sometimes surprising conclusions regarding the whole sorry situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Obviously, conventional church services (with hymns, a sermon, Bible readings, etc.) are unknown to the majority of Americans. All they know is what they see on TV. They watch some lunatic screaming about damnation and those dang liberals, and they think that's what they'd encounter at the Methodist or Presbyterian church down the block. As some rocket scientist explained at Huff-Po, moderate believers rave on just like fundies--only at a lower volume. I suggested he was flat-out wrong, and he did what such geniuses always do--he ignored my input.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Similarly, moderate/mainline Christianity is unknown to most folks. Granted, TV ignores the Christian middle ground entirely--in spite of the fact that, at present, a number of moderate Christians are all over TV! You may have heard of some of them--Hilary Clinton, Barack Obama, John Edwards. And the dawkins-ites are foaming at the mouth over any and every mention of faith by these very folks, because they don't understand that religion isn't illegal in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't on TV, it don't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Logical thinking is dead, at least on a popular level. How many times have I been informed that the majority of Christians voted for Bush in both elections? Tons of times. This, from the same folks who insist that unthinking, robotic, Bush-style believers are in the majority in the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So, by the most basic logic, Bush should have won by wide margins both times, assuming that all Christians voted for him, and that we make up a majority of the population. Right? So, how do they explain the fact that Bush got barely half the popular vote both times? Simple--they don't. Such people ignore anything they don't want to believe. While, of course, bashing believers endlessly for allegedly doing... just that. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the latest issue of &lt;em&gt;The Christian Century&lt;/em&gt;, moderate and liberal Christians are urged to make our existence known--we have a duty to do so, the article says. Yes, well, I've been trying to do just that for the past year or two. And, frankly, I think I'd achieve better results for the Christian cause by sticking my head in the commode and gargling &lt;em&gt;Mary Had a Little Lamb&lt;/em&gt; until I pass out. Not that I plan to. For one thing, our cats like to sample the water from that location, and I wouldn't want to get in their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to choose the more clueless bunch, I'd go for the Huff-Po anti-believers (the bloggers and comment-leavers, both), if only because of their genteel conceit. Whereas the Amazon Bible-bashers are out to draw blood and don't intend to apologize for it, the HP'ers get genuinely offended whenever they receive unfavorable feedback for portraying believers as idiots, liars, and Nazis. Why, whatever did they say or do that might have rubbed us the wrong way? Like, what would the average believer find wrong with the use of "religion" as a metaphor for conformity, war-mongering, hostility toward women, hatred of liberals, and so on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one thing to slander those who don't agree with you. It's another to act surprised when they turn out not to like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, after a year or two of debating such folks, I reckon I would believe anything regarding the public's sheer ignorance about religion. I speak as one who, according to a couple of quizzes I've taken (one in the pages of &lt;em&gt;Christian Century&lt;/em&gt;), apparently knows more about the Bible than most evangelicals. And any acquaintance I've had with that document started &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; I'd left home and joined the Navy. By all logic, I should score low in terms of Bible literacy, but it seems I'm ahead of the pack. No wonder most bashers of faith have no idea what they're bashing. But watch that not slow them down at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Note to Ulo--I almost deleted your first comment--sorry! I was attempting to delete my own but got the wrong one. But I was able to save your &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;comments by paging back and copying them--they're there, out of order, below. 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