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Four Yorkshire Men – Pre-Python John Cleese and Graham Chapman along with Marty Feldman and Tim Brooke-Taylor reminisce about how they had it so rough in the old days. Genius. (via dbclive)

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Hillary: Help me understand why you hate her

I must confess: I just don’t get it.

hillary-clinton-toilet-brush-sm Since long before I was eligible to vote, I’ve always been an avid follower of politics, politicians and policy. There’s probably a picture of me somewhere at 7 years old with my “Bobby!” button from Robert Kennedy’s tragically shortened presidential campaign in 1968. I spent innumerable hours in the Spring and Summer of 1973 watching the Senate Watergate hearings, live on TV, and I spent nearly every Fall weekend during Junior High School and High School knocking on doors, leafleting at supermarkets, and making GOTV calls for my father’s friends and associates who were running for local political office.

In every election since reaching voting age — national, state, local, and primaries — I have cast my vote based on careful study of the politicians and issues. Somehow, although I can never seem to get birthday cards in the mail to my relatives on time, I’ve never missed an absentee ballot deadline. I read newspapers, magazines and websites, write letters to editors and my state and national representatives, I blog and comment on blogs. All this because participating in and understanding politics is a vitally important part of how I engage with the world.

Yet with all this knowledge and analysis and awareness, I don’t understand the visceral hatred, the vitriol, and the ill-will directed at the Clintons — Hillary in particular — even (or especially) by people in their own party. They arrived on the national political scene full of confidence, competence and political and personal achievements. At the same time, there appeared a fully-formed opposition assailing them with a load of unfounded accusations, vile rumors, and allegations of such spectacular wrongdoing which not even the Kennedy family, with nearly a century in the political spotlight, had been able to amass. In the 16 years since they’ve been a part of the national political scene, that body of hatred has continued to grow, out of all proportion to anything they could possibly bear responsibility for.

I’m not naive or oblivious to scandals and faults. I read the same newspapers and websites as many of my friends and contemporaries who maintain this disgust of Hillary (and Bill), I go to the same rallies and protests, I live in the same states and neighborhoods, I work at and patronize the same businesses as some of her vocal detractors. Yet somehow, I admire her — them — for their intelligence, skill, and dedication to participating in what they believe is the betterment their country.

I just don’t get it.

So, I’m asking anyone who reads this to help me understand. This isn’t specifically about this election; however a lot of the negativity from within her own party is really coming to the front during this campaign. I know this will be ugly, and I know that the hatred is not always rational. I’m hoping, however, that maybe we can all learn something here about political motives, expectations, tactics, and personalities which can explain what can earn one person such animosity.

Please. Help me understand.

Why Did Reagan Hate America?

The New York Times reprints a front-page article from 22 years ago, November 10, 1982:

President Reagan stopped by the National Cathedral to listen for a while to the reading of the names of the Vietnam war dead this evening… While the President journeyed to one part of the capital’s weeklong commemoration of the Vietnam dead, the continuous reading of their names in a candlelighted chapel at National Cathedral… hundreds of other Americans continued to arrive at the wall even after darkness fell tonight, the eve of Veterans Day. They bore the slow grief of the Vietnam time and indulged the simplest sort of human memorial, the act of touching stone, feeling the cold, stony texture of the engraved names of the dead that showed up by flashlight and in the wavering glow of matches struck in the dark…

Today, as we all know, mentioning the names of the war dead is part of a partisan “political agenda designed to undermine the efforts of the United States in Iraq.” Rather than mentioning the brave soldiers by name, we should realize that it’s not the public’s duty or the media’s duty to honor the sacrifices of those who have made the ultimate sacrifice, instead, it’s a duty which falls solely to the hugger-in-chief:

“There’s only one person who hugs the mothers and the widows, the wives and the kids on the death of their loved ones…Having committed the troops, I’ve got an additional responsibility to hug.” – December 2002

Amazing how he does that without ever attending a military funeral…

Tomorrow is Veteran’s Day, the commemoration of the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, when the War to End All Wars came to a close. This war we are now engaged in, like all wars, is evil. The soldiers who are fighting this war are brave men and women and deserve our respect. The men and women who sent them there on false grounds deserve our disdain.

Listening to: Simple Minds | Glittering Prize | John Peel’s Festive Fifty – 1982

“It’s all a beer-amid scheme…”

Pete Bevin brings the magnitude of the stock market woes to the local pub:

If you bought $1,000 worth of Nortel stock one year ago, it would now be worth $49.
If you bought $1,000 worth of Budweiser (the beer, not the stock) one year ago, drank all the beer, and traded in the cans for a nickel deposit, you would have $79.