LEAVE IT TO PEEVER
The
Olympics and the world
-Bumper
sticker of the week: Neoconservatism-like regular
conservatism, only fascist.
-Quotes of
the week: ÒCatch a man a fish, and you can sell it to him. Teach a man to fish,
and you ruin a wonderful business opportunity.Ó Karl Marx
ÒIf a man
who cannot count finds a four-leaf clover, is he lucky.Ó
-The
Olympics: I always have mixed emotions about the Olympics. I like to see the
athletes, who have devoted a good portion of their lives in the pursuit of
becoming the bast that they can be. Some of the
events seem a bit unusual and mundane to me, but than, who am I to judge. Each
country, and in some cases, locality, has its own, prized sorting event. (For
instance, in my back yard, a good bags thrower or blongoball player gets a lot
of praise). At any rate, eight gold metals for a swimmer who has struggled with
ADHD all his life I quite a feat. And that opening ceremony. As Harry Carey
would have put it, ÒHoly cow!Ó That was a glimpse of what China is going to
become. They will surpass us in every category imaginable over the next ten
years, with the exception of, perhaps, beer drinking. And where the hell are
some of those countries? The opening parade of athletes is a geography lesson.
I never heard of half of them. But all the pomp and circumstance does not hide
the tension and nationality lurking just beneath the surface. During the
opening ceremony, approximately 25-30 armed conflicts are going on around the
world, with a new one emerging almost in sync with the opening parade, Georgia
and Russia. The announcers do their best to glorify and transform the event
into peaceful cohabitation and cooperation among the athletes, but reality
seeps out every so often. Just beneath the surface of the water, right underneath
the gym floor, hiding under the sand, is the reality that not all is well. That
we still fight over territory, oil, religious differences, ethnic differences,
pride, greed, arrogance. The most compelling reason I watch the Olympics is to
come away with the hope that perhaps our leaders will bring the same degree of
excellence to politics and leadership as I am seeing on the TV screen. As I
watch Michael Phelps win his eighth gold metal, overcoming enormous pressure,
and his lifetime problem of ADHD, I can only hope that the leaders of the world
are seeing the same thing that I am: An invitation to be our best.
-More
Republican bull----: More of the same. The Republican Party knows that they
cannot win the election with McCain, so they resort to lies and deception. They
did it with Gore, the did it with Kerry, and you knew damn good and well they
would do it with a minority candidate. The head honcho of the Swift Boat
Submarine Sailors launched a book entitled, ÒThe Obama Nation.Ó (IÕm assuming he
listed it as fiction, or he should be sued). At any rate, the book comes out of
Karl Roves play book for waging sleazy politics, and continues to be financed
by T. Boone Pickens, the billionaire Texan recently on TV seeking redemption
for his capitalistic ways. But the Swift Boat Sailors have two things working
against them this go-around: WeÕre on to their lies, and Barack is not going to
roll over and take it, like our last three candidates did. This time the
good-old-boys will have to deal with all of us, including old T. Boone. HeÕs a
bag of wind that has long been used up. If I were Barack Obama, I would stay as
far away from old T. Boone as I could get. Pickens has no intention of doing
him any favors.
-In the
scheme of things, there are some things I just wouldnÕt do:
* I wouldnÕt vote for
John McCain under any circumstances that I can think of. Perhaps at gun point,
put I would have to really think about it.
* I wouldnÕt drink a
whole bottle of tequila.
* No more nude
swimming.
* I would play golf
every day, but I wouldnÕt want to explain it to my wife.
* I wouldnÕt want to
own property in Florida.
* IÕm not interested
in sky diving, race car driving, or living in Chicago.
* And I still would
not bet on the Cubs.