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Ned Kelly
25-11-2004, 09:51
ok, i can be charitable. sometimes the poison dward does churn out something reasonable, though it still carries the stench of self-righteous shit. from today's nyt:

In My Next Life

Published: November 25, 2004

In my next life, I want to be Tom DeLay, the House majority leader.

Yes, I want to get almost the entire Republican side of the House of Representatives to bend its ethics rules just for me. I want to be able to twist the arms of House Republicans to repeal a rule that automatically requires party leaders to step down if they are indicted on a felony charge - something a Texas prosecutor is considering doing to DeLay because of corruption allegations.

But most of all, I want to have the gall to sully American democracy at a time when young American soldiers are fighting in Iraq so we can enjoy a law-based society here and, maybe, extend it to others. Yes, I want to be Tom DeLay. I want to wear a little American flag on my lapel in solidarity with the troops, while I besmirch every value they are dying for.

If I can't be Tom DeLay, then I want to be one of the gutless Republican House members who voted to twist the rules for DeLay out of fear that "the Hammer," as they call him, might retaliate by taking away a coveted committee position or maybe a parking place.

Yes, I want to be a Republican House member. At a time when 180 of the 211 members of the 24th Marine Expeditionary Unit in Iraq who have been wounded in combat have insisted on returning to duty, I want to look my constituents and my kids in the eye and tell them that I voted to empty the House ethics rules because I was afraid of Tom DeLay.

If I can't be a Republican House member, I want to be Latrell Sprewell, the guard for the Minnesota Timberwolves. I want to say with a straight face that if my owner will only give me a three-year contract extension for a meager $21 million, then he's not worth working for, because "I've got my family to feed."

Yes, I want to be Latrell Sprewell. At a time when N.B.A. games are priced beyond the reach of most American families, when half the country can't afford health care, when some reservists in Iraq are separated from their families for a year, including this Thanksgiving, I want to be like Latrell. I want to make sure everyone knows that I'm looking out for my family - and no one else's.

If I can't be Latrell Sprewell, I want to be any American college or professional athlete. For a mere dunk of the basketball or first-down run, I want to be able to dance a jig, as if I'd just broken every record by Michael Jordan or Johnny Unitas. For the smallest, most routine bit of success in my sport, I want to be able to get in your face - I want to know who's your daddy, I want to be able to high-five, low-five, thump my chest and dance on your grave. You talkin' to me?

I want to be able to fight on the court, off the court, in the stands and on the sidelines. I want to respect no boundaries and no norms. And when I make your kids cry, I want to be able to tell you to just "chill" - that my coach says "stuff happens" and that my union rep is appealing my punishment in the name of the Bill of Rights and the Magna Carta. Yes, in my next life, I want to be The Man.

If I can't be The Man, then I at least want to be the owner of a Hummer - with American flag decals all over the back bumper, because Hummer owners are, on average, a little more patriotic than you and me.

Yes, I want to drive the mother of all gas-guzzlers that gets so little mileage you have to drive from gas station to gas station. Yes, I want to drive my Hummer and never have to think that by consuming so much oil, I am making transfer payments to the worst Arab regimes that transfer money to Islamic charities that transfer money to madrassas that teach children intolerance, antipluralism and how to hate the infidels.

And when one day one of those madrassa graduates goes off and joins the jihad in Falluja and kills my neighbor's son, who is in the U.S. Army Rangers, I want to drive to his funeral in my Hummer. Yes, I want to curse his killers in front of his mother and wail aloud, "If there was only something I could do ..." And then I want to drive home in my Hummer, stopping at two gas stations along the way.

If I can't be any of these, then I want to be just a simple blue-state red-state American. I want to take time on this Thanksgiving to thank God I live in a country where, despite so much rampant selfishness, the public schools still manage to produce young men and women ready to voluntarily risk their lives in places like Iraq and Afghanistan to spread the opportunity of freedom and to protect my own. And I want to thank them for doing this, even though on so many days in so many ways we really don't deserve them.

25-11-2004, 10:16

And I want to be an Aussie who chooses Thanksgiving Day to give a drubbing to America, the country that did not forget Australia when Mother England deserted her during WWII.

Sidney Bliss
25-11-2004, 10:20
Originally posted by kniga
the country that did not forget Australia when Mother England deserted her during WWII.

On the very same day Kniga celebrated his 28th birthday.

Ned Kelly
25-11-2004, 10:21
sorry kniga, the spirit was actually meant to be one of admiration (gutsy troops) not drubbing. sorry if it came across the wrong way.

25-11-2004, 11:32

No apology necessary, cobber. The attack was from Thomas Friedman, of course, and was not a paean to American troops, but his typical attack on any American who does not kowtow to his socialist views of what America should be. But, since you posted it, I had to respond! A KB Tooth to you, lad!

26-11-2004, 12:37
Just as a matter of interest, what did you mean when you said that Mother England deserted Australia during WWII? I am genuinely interested, and promise not to flame you in reply. FYI, one grandfather fought for Australia, and another fought for England in WWII, so I really have no axe to grind here.

NB - Ned, thanks for posting that. I like Friedman's writing, although I think that the election shows that he doesn't represent the US mainstream.

26-11-2004, 13:50

To put my comment into fairer context, let me say that when the British forces, which were stretched so thin due to the worldwide scope of WWII, made the decision to concentrate their efforts in Europe, which was a lot closer to England than Australia, they pulled their troops away from defending Australia. It was the Americans who went to Australia's defense, and in no small reason because they were already fighting the Japanese in the South Pacific. The Aussies have never forgotten the Americans, who in reality prevented the Japanese from invading their country; and, I suspect, have always harbored resentment against the "pommies" who left them to defend themselves. You must remember that Australia was a colony of England, not America. Today, though, this is all ancient history and only those Australians and Americans who were there remember, while the next two generations are busy with getting on with life. Thus it ever was, thus it ever will be. Only the Romans guarded the graves of the sacred Greek heroes who fell at Troy for 600 years...

26-11-2004, 13:56
I donít think any decision was made on the proximity of Australia to England, but on the operational need to defeat the German army before Nazism overran Europe.

26-11-2004, 16:01
A lovely sentiment, and Australians did and do appreciate your support in the South Pacific.

However, as the Australian War Memorial points out, and as Japanese military archives prove, there was no concerted attempt at the time, or plans even to invade Australia (aside from in elements of the Japanese navy).

Naturally, at the time none of us was aware of their true intentions, particularly in light of the many air raids we suffered, however any claims of directly saving Australia from invasion is historical revisionism.