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When good football happens

Like all Uruguayan children, I wanted to be a soccer player. I played quite well, in fact I was terrific, but only at night when I was asleep. During the day I was the worst wooden leg ever to set foot on the little soccer fields of my country.

As a fan I also left a lot to be desired. Juan Alberto Schiaffino and Julio Cesar Abbadie played for Penarol, the enemy team. I was a loyal Nacional fan and I did everything I could to hate them. But with his masterful passes ‘El Pepe’ Schiaffino orchestrated the team’s plays as if he were watching from the highest tower of the stadium, and ‘El Pardo’ Abbadie, running in his seven-league boots, would slide the ball all the way down the white touchline, swaying back and forth without ever grazing the ball or his opponents. I couldn’t help admiring them, and I even felt like cheering.

Years have gone by and I’ve finally learned to accept myself for who I am: a beggar for good soccer. I go around the world, hand outstretched, and in the stadiums I plead: ‘A pretty move, for the love of God.’

And when good football happens, I give thanks for the miracle and I don’t give a damn which team or country performs it.

–Eduardo Galeano, Soccer In Sun And Shadow

Austerity is just another word

Yes, for nothing left to lose. Funny how things work in pairs. Hollywood likes a pairing. Think of Mission To Mars and Red Planet; Leviathan and The Abyss; Armageddon and Deep Impact; Democrat and Republican… On that note, the best political movie I can think of at the moment is The Candidate. “Best” being superlatively subjective, I’ll note that there is a scene in the hotel that is not commented on in the script, which reminds me just a bit of the John Edwards debacle. But it’s subtle, especially for contemporary caffeinated folks weaned on the fast image, rewarding the observant viewer. See for yourself.

Pairs, I was getting at. Or pairings. Or paring. OK, for real now, austerity.

These austerity programs will not last long.

Expect to see Greece, Romania, France, Germany, and the UK all scale back, abandon, or stretch out austerity plans when the global economy does a second half relapse under the weight [of] $trillion in consumer debt and round after round of “stimulus” measures that did little but rack up still more debt.

Mike Shedlock referring to the recent bout of austerity measures instituted by governments. The race is on for ____? It’s hard not to wonder what the endgame is here. If citizens aren’t employed and can’t spend, then how can other jobs be sustained? That is one line of questioning that itself is often not questioned. As Walter Block notes,

The argument is plausible except for a crucial point that this Keynesian-inspired argument fails to take into account – the possibility of changes in prices.

Blond’s so-called Red Tories, which he discusses more here, aren’t going to bother with such economic details because communitarianism will somehow not need them. Have these state conservatives communitarians not looked in the definitional mirror lately? It makes me smile that this word is nothing but the wolf of control in the sheep’s clothing of neighborliness. But then, liberals are not liberal, nor conservatives conservative, smarting on that thorn, semantics. But these words have no objective meaning anyway — see the above long listing of what communitarianism is. We can say, along with Isabel Paterson, “when we say free speech, we mean free speech”, but we don’t always use “liberal” to mean “free”, or “conservative” to mean “prudent”, say… but these synonyms aren’t settled either. So, back to community, back to use. And back to getting on, or off, track.

Now there’s a metaphor. It’s not good for a train to jump its rails, and so on. I’m starting to meander. Aha, we don’t want to be a river, but only (like) something of our own invention. Since like a river I have no point but to ferry myself along — or is the water not the river? — rather absurd. But not this: help out your neighbors, and then, leave them alone. Sadly, the latter course is not part of the austerity plan. I’m no scholar, but if countries were left alone, had their own currency, had to default, had to restructure, the pain would not be nearly as bad as being saddled with more and more bailout debt which their economies cannot possibly pay off in their shoddy states.

UK Manifesto:
Austerity — Service to Your Community,
Political Correctness, No Disunity:
“…Time for Next Phase of Scripted Sentence,
Communitarianism, Austerity and Interdependence,
…Practice Austerity, Serve and Chip-In,
…Work with Solidarity Until Each Sunset,
In a Thousand Years, You’ll Pay Off the Debt’ ”
***Dialogue Copyrighted Alan Watt – May 19, 2010

(This reminds me of Javert, by the way. I’m still wrestling with that scene.)

Ah, so it was for that reason

Bless the intertubes.

I hope to write a longer post on similar themes this weekend, in memory of memory.

Neo-Feudalistic, Gulag Casino Economy

Not my phrase, but it made me chuckle, cynic that I am. Some might say in point of fact that it’s no hyperbole at all. I don’t know enough about the economic and political arenas discussed to say yea or nay, but here’s an interview with the author, Mike Krieger (timestamp 13m16s):

Microfacturing

Gerald Celente talks in the clip below of lighting a candle locally made, which calls to my mind three things: 1. Can one light a nonlocal candle? 2. More seriously, Bastiat’s Candlestick makers’ petition, though itself a fun parody, and, 3. More seriously yet, that which other quarters have been talking about for quite a while: what I’ll call “microfacturing” for neologistic fun. See Kevin Carson’s The Homebrew Industrial Revolution, for one notable and lengthy discussion, with humor.

Large inventories, high capital oulays, and high overhead have the same effect on mass-production industry that shit has on a human body bloated by constipation.

A. Neighborhood and Backyard Industry
B. The Desktop Revolution and Peer Production in the Immaterial Sphere
C. The Expansion of the Desktop Revolution and Peer Production into the Physical Realm
C1. Open-Source Design: Removal of Proprietary Rents from the Design Stage, and Modular Design.
C2. Reduced Transaction Costs of Aggregating Capital.
C3. Reduced Capital Outlays for Physical Production.
D. The Microenterprise

Even Lincoln understood

By that I mean…. Lincoln, Abraham, understanding? He has been so vaunted that to qualify Lincoln as understanding seems surprising to some, I’ll hazard. So, what did Lincoln understand? Simply, that people conspire. Hark! The verb confirmed.

We cannot absolutely know that all these exact adaptations are the result of preconcert. But when we see a lot of framed timbers, different portions of which we know have been gotten out at different times and places, and by different workmen — Stephen, Franklin, Roger, and James, for instance — and when we see these timbers joined together, and see they exactly matte the frame of a house or a mill, all the tenons and mortices exactly fitting, and all the lengths and proportions of the different l pieces exactly adapted to their respective places, and not a piece too many or too few, — not omitting even scaffolding — or, if a single piece be lacking, we see the place in the frame exactly fitted and prepared yet to bring such piece in — in such a case we find it impossible not to believe that Stephen and Franklin and Roger and James all understood one another from the beginning and all worked upon a common plan or draft drawn up before the first blow was struck.

Ah, metaphor. Even as the house divided. Walter Karp cited this speech in his excellent Indispensable Enemies, which lately I’ve harped on so much here and there (namely, four times on Twitter) that I’m near-religious about it, eyes glazing over in fervor.

That said, dissent is good too, even dissent from what some tendentiously term The Lincoln Cult. Makes sense for me — politics, like religion, often being an obsession.

Thank you, Rita Dove

Canary

Billie Holiday’s burned voice
had as many shadows as lights,
a mournful candelabra against a sleek piano,
the gardenia her signature under that ruined face.

(Now you’re cooking, drummer to bass,
magic spoon, magic needle.
Take all day if you have to
with your mirror and your bracelet of song.)

Fact is, the invention of women under siege
has been to sharpen love in the service of myth.

If you can’t be free, be a mystery.

Rita Dove

[v]on Mises, cherry beer

In my last Goodreads micro-review, I stated that “there’s a lengthy excerpt which pertains to literature which I should type in here, but I may save that for a blog entry.” I’ll go for half here and cite the better paragraph, truncated at that:

In dealing with the [classical] liberal social philosophy there is a disposition to overlook the power of an important factor that worked in favor of the idea of liberty, viz., the eminent role assigned to the literature of ancient Greece in the education of the elite. There were among the Greek authors also champions of government omnipotence such as Plato. But the essential tenor of Greek ideology was the pursuit of liberty. Judged by the standards of modern institutions, the Greek city states must be called oligarchies. The liberty which the Greek statesmen, philosophers, and historians glorified as the most precious good of man was a privilege reserved to a minority. In denying it to metics and slaves they virtually advocated the despotic rule of a hereditary caste of oligarchs. Yet it would be a grave error to dismiss their hymns to liberty as mendacious. [...] it was the classical studies, the essential feature of a liberal education, that kept awake the spirit of freedom in the England of the Stuarts, in the France of the Bourbons, and in Italy subject to the despotism of a galaxy of princes. No less a man than Bismarck, among the nineteenth-century statesmen next to Metternich the foremost foe of liberty, bears witness to the fact that, even in the Prussia of Frederick William III, the Gymnasium, the education based on Greek and Roman literature, was a bastion of republicanism. The passionate endeavors to eliminate the classical studies from the curriculum of the liberal education and thus virtually to destroy its very character were one of the major manifestations of the revival of the servile ideology.

That said, I wonder if von Mises liked a good cherry beer, because I sure do. Samuel Smith, purportedly Yorkshire’s oldest brewery, makes a good one, it seems to me. (To be had at the local Haggen). I’m still amazed at all the varieties of ale, lager, what have you. I’m not sure that this cornucopia of sorts has anything to do with liberty… yet, now that I think about Prohibition, yes, it does. Even beer has its place in the free enjoyments of life.

I won’t deign to corrupt this into von Mises, cheery boor, because he was not a farmer, nor into anything like cheery bore, because he’s hardly that, to me at least. But hey, a pint and one rushes to blog, because it’s fun to write.

Uncle Noam

Although I’ve come to have important doubts about Noam Chomsky’s political work, largely through articles such as Weintraub’s, I am more and more impressed by his scientific work, in particular his comments regarding the inherent creativity and constraints of language use, often humorous –

John ate a sandwich.
Sandwich a ate John.

– and his interpretation of the mind-body problem which Descartes wrestled with, or with which Descartes wrestled (ha). I’m sad to see “Uncle Noam”, as Robert Fisk called him, getting feebler, but that is the nature of time, to be trite. Below he answers questions posed to him via reddit.

For once, I like Fox News

I must quibble with Hornberger’s autonomic judgment of targets as “terrorists”, but otherwise, gratifying sanity from principled right-libertarians: