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Friday, November 07, 2003
John Edwards is guest-blogging over at Lawrence Lessig's site. Lessig has previously hosted Howard Dean and Dennis Kucinich. Edwards has a good writing voice, and an easy casual style that works well in the context of a blog.
I was reading this post and noticed a catch-phrase which is a staple of Democrats:
(Boldface mine.) "Did everything they were supposed to do." That really bugs me. Life is not a closed environment like a classroom or a sporting match. Sometimes doing "what you are supposed to do" doesn't work. You have to deal with that. I live in Silicon Valley, and there are lots of people who didn't do what they were supposed to do. They did something better. "Doing what you are supposed to do" doesn't just stifle innovation. It's dangerous. Imagine a French army officer in 1940: "The Germans have taken Paris? How is that possible? We did everything we were supposed to do!" Thursday, November 06, 2003
Baseball link: Bryan Smith of Wait 'Til Next Year analyzes the Oakland A's potential offseason moves in an "Organizational Meeting" with the Elephants in Oakland blogger.
Woodside High School, which is at the western edge of Redwood City and is about eight miles down Route 84 from me, has cancelled the remainder of its high school football season:
Here's the view of one of the players:
Hey kid, you're going to be quoted in the newspaper, so don't sound like a sullen teenager, okay?
Too late! You can always count of the support of parents when disciplining unruly students, right?
Ladies and gentlemen, the president of the booster club! Oh well, at least the Woodside players aren't stuffing pine cones up other kids' asses. Wednesday, November 05, 2003
There are nine candidates for the Democratic presidential nomination. Intelligence adds, but stupidity multiplies. Excerpts from a Washington Post article on yesterday's debate in Boston:
But:
"Hi. I'm Howard Dean and I'm here to reach out to you. You have a loathsome symbol on your pickup truck. Any questions?" After the Democrats dealt with substantive issues, such as whether South Carolina, Georgia, et al should be allowed to secede from the union and enslave negros, it was time to remind voters of the donkeys' Arkansas albatross:
Second-guessing Grady Little is appropriate for an anonymous nobody calling into a radio sports talk show. For a presidential candidate to do so shows a complete lack of gravitas and class. Kerry's opinion of himself is no better than mine. Tuesday, November 04, 2003
Last week I posted a link to Infinite Monkey Ben's harrowing brush with the San Bernardino fire. Though he fled the advancing flames, he returned to find his home miraculously intact . The Cub Reporter blogger was not so lucky:
(Link via the excellent Baseball Musings.)
Special Agent Negative 179 reports on the San Francisco mayoral election. Just how extreme is the city of, uh, brotherly love?
This is not an isolated occurence. When Willie Brown was speaker of the California Assembly, he was a tax-and-spend liberal who was the Republicans' most hated opponent. The 1990 term limit initiative was aimed squarely at Brown, and succeeded in driving him from state office. In 1995 he ran for mayor in San Francisco and was elected. For awhile Brown had the supervisors under his thumb, but he was too conservative for the tastes of the city and eventually lost his grip over the board. When Brown ran for reelection, he was endorsed by the San Francisco Republican party! And before Brown there was Frank Jordan and his "Matrix" program, which as I remember was designed to annoy the homeless in the hopes that they might gather in some other metropolis. Jordan was openly reviled as a fascist. He was of course a pro-gay liberal Democrat, and during his reelection campaign made a radio broadcast while naked in the shower. That's the kind of conservatives they have in San Francisco. But enough about the mainstream. San Francisco has the best joke candidates in the country. 1999 saw the mayoral candidacy of the funk singer SuperBooty. SuperBooty! Evan didn't mention SuperBooty, so I assume he was not on the ballot. (If he was, and Evan didn't vote for him -- well, I hope it doesn't come to that.) Did I mention that SuperBooty was the Reform Party nominee? Sunday, November 02, 2003
In the aftermath of the vast destructive fires in San Diego and San Bernardino, there has been a lot of talk about how the residents of these areas are idiots for building their houses in fire-prone habitats. I present a sample of such opinion.
First, from today's San Jose Mercury News letters page:
(Ben Lomond, for those of you who don't know Northern California geography, is a small town in the hills above Santa Cruz -- a heavily forested region.)
A few days ago the Merc ran an op-ed by Frances Dinkelspiel:
The letters I quoted were criticisms of others' behavior. Dinkelspiel's essay by contrast is a peculiar type of self-criticism. The author pretends to criticize herself, but really asserts her superiority by criticizing all mankind. Such works vary with the fashion of the times. The 19th century version of Dinkelspiel would have told us that we were doomed because we sin, and that God is the master of our fates. Now Gaia has supplanted Yahweh, and Dinkelspiel indicts us for offending Mother Earth. And yet all the people I have quoted are wildly overstating the danger that wildfires present to Californians. Twelve years ago, a fire in the Oakland hills burned about a thousand homes. The Southern California fires have burned a few thousand homes. California has more than thirty million people. Let us say that there are 100,000 homes in areas of "high fire danger". If each home had an average lifespan of 100 years, then 1000 homes would wear out every year and need to be replaced. Dinkelspiel goes even further off the deep end by listing every natural disaster that has ever occurred in the Golden State. "San Francisco has been engulfed in flames seven times since the Gold Rush" is a laughable misrepresentation of the historical record, as the last major conflagration in that city occurred, oh, 97 years ago. Dinkelspiel also invokes the spectre of earthquakes. Again, when the cold facts are viewed, the danger of earthquakes is negligible. Major earthquakes occur once every decade or so. A few dozen people die. Some small proportion of property is damaged (of course, because the state is so wealthy, even a tiny fraction can run into the billions of dollars). A fraction of one metropolitan area's commuters are inconvenienced until roads are repaired. Easterners have a smug attitude about the foolish Californians' propensity to live where the ground shakes. But it is likely that a New England winter would cause us more hardship and inconvenience than the amortized damage of earthquakes. Again, run the numbers: Given a population of 30 million, four hundred thousand people die every year and some one hundred thousand dwellings need to be replaced. Dinkelspiel's essay is even weirder when you consider that it is not just a criticism of human beings, but of all living things. All animals subjugate their environment to their will to the extent that it is possible for them to do so. All living things inhabit areas that are potentially dangerous but also sustain life. (I doubt that a fox or deer would enjoy being transported from the San Bernardino forests to the Mojave desert, the considerably fewer number of fires in the latter area notwithstanding.) When you think about it, Dinkelspiel's argument is that a living thing should choose only those habitats that can remain static for all eternity. What a bizarre misunderstanding of the dynamism of nature! * * * * * * It is interesting to read Jim Carlisle's complaint about the effect of the fires on insurance customers: Guess what will happen to your own homeowners' insurance premium because of these burned-down houses. It is surely going up so these people can have million-dollar houses in the middle of a forest. It's obvious that Carlisle, like so many people, have no conception of the nature and purpose of an insurance agency. If insurers were allowed to do their job, then the effect of these fires on you and me would be absolutely nothing. The function of an insurance agency is to calculate and assess risk, and the risk of a non-forest-inhabiting policyholder has not changed in the slightest. It is the premiums of the people who live in dangerous areas that should sharply increase. But of course that would conflict with the bleeding-heart belief that insurance companies should act as a welfare organization. As Matt Welch noted in last week's Hit and Run:
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