Friday, March 5, 2021

The free-market proponents never rest / A silver lining in the January 6th riot / ‘Cancel culture:' fear-mongering by hypocrites

The free-market proponents never rest – even after Texas. Their eternal credo: Eliminate the constrictive regulations strangling business, which will lead to cutting costs, which will result in more money in the pocket for citizens, politicians and CEO’s. A Goldilocks holiday. There’s really no downside, they always assert. The formula can’t miss, can it?

How many times have we gone through a disaster that we’ve just experienced with the Texas electric grid collapse? In reality, it was absolutely nuts to not have back-up electrical capacity in a state essentially built on plentiful and cheap power. Here we are in a heightened extreme weather environment all over the country that we’ll be dealing with for decades, at a minimum. Ah, the siren calls of cheap electricity: the politicians on the take from power companies tout the creation of a stand-alone grid, Texas version, and not spend one dime more to be part of a national one.

To Mr. Gripes, everyone’s complicit in this fiasco: the big-shot power companies who thrived on a de-regulatory environment, the politicians who set up the all-by-its-lonesome electric system and received shovelfuls of cash for doing so, and the average greedy consumer who only sees the prospect of a few more bucks every month in their pockets [yes, let’s admit it: the uninformed citizen always approves of any savings, and doesn’t think of future problems;  he is not the hapless victim that the media portrays]. No redundancy of a viable grid necessary to protect the public meant much lower construction and protection costs, resulting in more money for everyone. Fantastic scheme, wasn’t it? 

No it wasn’t. Whatever profits were created by the Texas model – as I said, dollars going into the pockets of consumers, politicians and CEOs – have been totally eliminated by the stunning cold and snow event earlier last month. And billions, billions more now will have to be spent to repair the system; with the late-to-the-party citizens now demanding back-up, as the new task becomes astronomically expensive. And guess who’s going to have to pay for all this? You got it: the dumb consumer, who’s going to have to pay through the nose. Next time, before another extreme climate event occurs, for once, you politicians should take possession of some foresight, and pay upfront for protection. The consumer-citizen, who a couple of months ago was gleeful over the ten or 11 bucks he saved each month, will be fleeced for years. 

Mr. Gripes has been around for a long time. And he’s learned a thing or two on his bumpy journey. In my eyes, one lesson he’s been taught is immutable: free market economics never works in a complicated system like ours. Erasing regulations that oversee big business always means cutting corners on vigilance and protection, weakening basic performance over time. And, little by little, as once-rigorous standards weaken,  just one calamity brings the whole flimsy structure down. [It happened in New Orleans with Katrina, and in New York, with Super storm Sandy, and let’s not forget the forlorn Enron Corporation.]

One last comment: the audacity of the engineers and politicians is breath-taking. To presume there’d be no weather catastrophe EVER that could leave 14 million residents without electricity and water for weeks is, on its face, criminal. Weather is no friend these days. Something horrific could occur at some point anywhere. Yet, no one – no one – raised sufficient alarm to assert that the elimination of back-up grids had a 100% chance to end in disaster. Not a soul. Human beings are so stupid sometimes.


Mr. Gripes sees a silver lining in the riot of January 6th, in which hundreds of Trump supporters overpowered the police’s security perimeter, poured into the Capitol, captured the Senate chamber, and ransacked the building, ultimately causing injury, death and the destruction of Congressional property. Utter mayhem and chaos.

The media had a field day afterwards, running video-tape loops of the invasion and the pitched battles between cop and invaders, incessantly insisting that American democracy was now ‘in shambles’,  with the founding fathers metaphorically weeping amidst the end of the American democratic ‘experiment.’ The ‘shocking’ images of that day will cause our allies to abandon us, it was proclaimed, and the country’s reputation abroad will be soiled permanently. 

Cable and network news operations have carried on in this hysterical fashion ever since January 6th.  And, now in the past week, we’ve been warned that the Trump protesters are gearing up for another full-blown invasion of the Capitol in March when Biden speaks to Congress..

The hysteria never relents, it seems. If Mr. Gripes may usurp a current term bandied about by the Trump crazies, what’s operating here, I think, is nothing but the ‘deep state’ of television news. No, they’re not pushing right-wing ideology, but something much more mundane: the networks are promoting this line of hysterical coverage for one reason and one reason only: it can maintain high ratings for news shows, ever since Donald Trump, the ultimate lollipop gift to TV news, left for Florida. I think on some level we’re being fed ‘fake news.’

Come on, let’s calm down a bit. First piece of business: the Capitol will not ‘fall’ on the day in March Joe Biden delivers his ‘State of the Union’ speech to Congress. Washington DC will be an extraordinarily locked-down fortress that day, probably better fortified than any American air base in Iraq. 

Second point:  Our democracy and the primacy of the Constitution held steadfast during the post-election onslaught and during weeks afterwards: courts again and again refuted the Trump campaign’s legal challenges to individual states’ voting results, finding no improprieties, in essence certifying Biden’s victory. [Boy, were we fortunate: just imagine another four years of Trump!]

Another aspect of the January 6th invasion of the Capitol that hasn’t really been emphasized is the humiliating conduct of all the law-enforcement entities involved in securing Washington DC, the Capitol and the chambers of Congress. The forces on the premises were woefully undermanned, and there apparently was no sense of urgency once matters turned ugly -- everyone involved was mainly focused on protecting their own rear ends. Heads should have rolled. Not only that, but apparently there was no back-up planning, like reinforcement measures, if things started going south, as they did.

Every one of those law enforcement agencies – the FBI, the DC Metropolitan Police, the Capitol Police, even the National Guard – was asleep at the wheel [9-11, déjà vu, right?]. Sloppy, careless, unforgivable.

But that’s for another day: my point is that all these agencies were terribly embarrassed, and consequently now are going after the attackers with a vengeance, arresting them all over the country [280 at last count]. And that’s my point: if there were no riot on that day, the ultra-right affiliates – the Proud Boys, QAnon, Oath Keepers, etc. – would have remained concealed from public view. Now, I can only imagine the enormous pressure being exerted on these groups – their activities are no longer shielded from exposure, and the full force of American legal power is being utilized to round them up. From now on, these individuals and groups will never operate away from prying ‘eyes’, i.e., cameras, wire taps, infiltration, informants. The FBI and Justice Department are on to them finally, thank God.

Ironically, because of the January 6th mayhem, Americans and their country are likely safer today, and the ultra-right wing nut jobs much weaker.


Here we go again: the latest war cry of the Republican jackals is the new fear-mongering concept called ‘cancel culture.’ It’s become another cudgel to beat over the heads of the opposing party. And what is all this cancel culture nonsense about?  If memory serves me correctly, a couple of years ago at Yale University, some students created a delineated ‘sanctuary’ area on the campus in which only political views that agree with their beliefs would be tolerated – all opposing opinions were not permitted in the prescribed area. If anyone disagreed, he or she would be rendered persona non grata, and ousted.

On its face, cancel culture is nothing but a thinly veiled version of totalitarianism: the ruling state rules, opposition is prohibited, and anyone who disagrees is not only ousted from the group, but ostracized as well. Strip the veil away, and you’re left with the murderous reigns of the Soviet Union’s Joseph Stalin and Iraq’s Khomeini.

For sure, the cancel culture idea, in a free country, is ridiculous, and down the road, dangerous. But what makes Mr. Gripes most angry about the issue is the manner in which the Republican Party accuses Democrats of pushing the issue of blanket cancellation. How dare they promulgate the false premise that Democrats are in league with backers of those Yale students, especially when one looks at the Republican version.

After all, 74% of Republicans across the country still do not accept the result of the recent Presidential election, and insist that it was illegitimate, even if not a scintilla of evidence to that effect has been produced. Talk about cancel culture. Republican office holders, who know damn well that Mr. Biden was elected fairly, assert the results of the past election should be cancelled, and Donald Trump be reinstalled as President.

Put another way, the crown jewel of our democracy, free and legitimate elections, should be jettisoned, only because Mr. Biden won. This comes from the mouths of politicians who then go out and excoriate Democrats for their pushing [another lie] the cancel culture movement.

The sheer size of that hypocrisy is staggering.

Mr. Gripes
By Jim Israel
March 1, 2021


Monday, February 1, 2021

Not exactly the Storming of the Bastille / To every one of the Trump detractors


Not exactly the Storming of the Bastille, was it? The ‘insurrection’, as the media, in their overly dramatic fashion, likes to refer to the riotous behavior of Trump supporters outside and inside Capitol Hill on January 6th, was much less than all the clamorous cacophony would have us believe: engendered by a mob that resembled more a Comic-Con convention than an insurgency, the ‘invaders’, with primitive weapons, no apparent guns, directionless, leaderless, and completely unsure as to where on earth they were going,  or what the hell they were doing. As one reporter observed, ‘for a coup attempt, there was certainly a lot of milling-around.’

The variety of haberdashery parading around in the Capitol in its own perverse way was a testament to the full-throated, free exuberance of American democracy: all kinds of camouflage military regalia; a man clad in a full Revolutionary War uniform; the American flag design made into all types of garments: shirts, pants, even shoes; Tom Brady jerseys; a woman walking around the rotunda grasping a piece of a rostrum from Pelosi’s office; an ornamental police vest slung over someone’s shoulder; guys taking photos of official papers on legislators’ desks, figuring they’ve got their hands on evidence of the rigged election in, say, Wisconsin.

All these morons in the Senate chambers looked a bit abashed – awed actually -- by the surroundings, as it must have finally dawned on each of them that they were very small, inconsequential minnows in a huge ocean, and that a yawning insignificance was to be their fate always.  With the insurrection going nowhere, and having nothing else to do, they even started to pray.

The one individual who, hypothetically, could have galvanized these hooligans into a purposeful force was, of course, President Trump. But he was nowhere to be found. Oh, sure, he encouraged his supporters to action, after his speech 1-1/2 miles away, by asserting he’d march down to the Hill with them and carry on the ‘stop the steal’ fight. 

That’s not quite what happened. After he spoke, he immediately turned his fat ass around, and retreated [yeah, Mr. Gripes uses the term ‘retreat’, an action verb Mr. Trump’s ‘patriots’ would never countenance from their hero, of course. ] to his residential quarters in the White House, to watch the ensuing mayhem, comfortably ensconced on his couch, sipping Diet Cokes and undoubtedly wolfing down pigs-in-the-blanket, a dozen at a time. Not exactly Teddy Roosevelt hustling his Rough Riders up San Juan Hill, was it? The truth is that the germaphobe Mr. Trump can’t stand to be near his disheveled, vermin-carrying true believers at any time, and wouldn’t choose to mingle with an unruly horde like that under any circumstances. 

He might have expressed it this way, ‘Are you kidding? No f__kin’ way… I’ll watch on Fox, thank you, a million miles from those crazies.’


To every one of the Trump detractors, the days after the election right through the inauguration on January 20th can only be described as exhilarating….especially since a lot of us went to bed the night of January 3rd convinced that Mr. Trump had been re-elected, and woke up to the news that he very likely had been beaten.

Biden voters on Election Day were the victims, for the most part, of the television networks operating under ‘recency bias’, meaning that the most current news is considered as most important, and longer-view and older perspectives ranked much lower. The ongoing narrative, at least through the earlier part of the night, was that Donald Trump possessed a huge, increasing lead, and it was very likely too much of an advantage for Mr. Biden to overcome later.

Mr. Gripes was for one, misled by the networks, and sensed, as he went to bed, that Trump was in an indomitable position, and couldn’t lose. I was duped, regrettably, by the media coverage; again, where were the longer-view analysts insisting that a vast number of Mr. Biden’s votes would come in later in the evening? Watching the somnolent Wolf Blitzer solemnly announce very early on that ‘Trump has 760 votes and counting in Florida, and Biden trails with 476’, absolutely useless information, demonstrates how short-term some of the coverage was.

But I digress from my main focus: the days and weeks before January 20 to Trump opponents were some of the most delicious moments since before Mr. Trump took the oath in 2017. Donald Trump, never deviating from a frontal attack on our democratic ideals, attempted in multiple ploys during those weeks to overturn the election of Joe Biden. Republican lawsuits, argued often In front of judges appointed by the Trump administration, were thrown out repeatedly – in fact, I think there was only one legal victory for Trump among 55[!] court cases, and that was to permit a stay of a few days before the same court threw out the suit.

President Trump, who has savaged badly American respect and reverence for our Constitution-based democracy in his four years, probably thought those Republican appointees owed him big time, and that made him particularly angry. Reading about his tearing around the White House at all hours of the night, the enfant terrible, apoplectic at his lawyers, the courts, Republican ‘traitors’, even his most loyal believers, was, to Mr. Gripes, akin to slurping down, as a kid, one of those monster Howard Johnson banana splits with its three huge scoops of different flavored ice cream – ah, the memories. It was pure, unadulterated joy.

And the words and actions of the clown car of enablers and abettors working for Mr. Trump to overthrow the election elicited not fear but a Keystone-Kops comedic overtone to the events going forward. 

Let’s glance at one of the most egregious operatives: Rudy Giuliani. My goodness, he’s fallen off a cliff, hasn’t he? For a year after September 11th, he was adored by the vast majority of Americans as a hero, associated with that resolute image of him walking through the destruction and dust of the Twin Towers that day. The late Jimmy Breslin said it perfectly, ‘Rudy won the jackpot.’ He sure did. ‘America’s Mayor’ managed to amass a huge fortune as a result.

Now? He’s viewed as essentially a thug, and a Trump attack dog, spewing lies and unproven conspiracy theories day after day. 

Here’s one of his most outlandish that may cost him his fortune as well as his law license:

He has accused a voting machine company, Dominion Voting Systems, of manipulating vote counts in many states on Election Day to throw the election to Joe Biden, essentially charging that Trump ballots were altered to Biden ballots, using their machines. The charges don’t stop there, and get even crazier: according to Guiliani and his cohorts, Dominion was created in Venezuela [??] by Hugo Chavez, the Communist baboon who managed to destroy not only the Venezuelan economy, but its flourishing democracy as well. The story goes that Chavez created Dominion to make sure he remained in office through fraudulent ballot counting. Really? Chavez did this? That idiot couldn’t tie his shoelaces.

Mr. Giuliani makes no mention that Dominion’s machines have been utilized in many states without incident in numerous elections over the years, and, yes, even in 2016, when Trump won. 

To continue, Dominion told Giuliani on several occasions to ‘cease and desist’ with his lies, and he did not.

Guess what, and this is to Mr. Gripes the sweetest moment of all during the post-election days: he’s now being sued for $1.3 BILLION, with Dominion asserting he’s caused anguish among employees, even threats, costing the company a million dollars in added protection, and Rudy’s slanderous language – done with ‘malice’, by the way, which makes the libel case much stronger -- has damaged badly Dominion’s reputation and cost it a lot of real business now and in the future as well.

The Dominion CEO said he ‘welcomes’ a full court trial to expose the ‘lies’ of Rudy Guiliani.

Guiliani seems to have a blood lust for amassing money in any fashion he can [he’s even now hawking gold coins on his podcast]. Well, $1.3 billion, Rudy…you better have proof of your allegations; otherwise, after your bank accounts and stock holdings are frozen and then garnished, and after your legal fees go through the roof, you can kiss every penny you own goodbye.

Mr. Gripes                                                  
February 1, 2021
Jim Israel

Wednesday, December 2, 2020

What the Hell Is Going On? / 2024 / Election Observations Other than Trump...

What the Hell Is Going On? To all the Trump true believers out there, waving your red-white-and-blues, proudly displaying your MAGA hats, screaming ‘Live Free or Die,’ what kind of uber-patriots are you fans really? America at this juncture is, as one columnist put it, ‘is going through its worst public health crisis since 1918[!]’ and needs desperately someone to lead us out of this mess. Instead, we have a President who basically is doing nothing at all right now, just sulking like a child as he occasionally moves from the White House residence upstairs to the Oval Office downstairs, brooding, incensed and vengeful, his legal gambits going nowhere. 

Despite the sound and fury, observing the President’s behavior in the last couple of weeks lays bare some absolute truths about Mr. Trump: for one thing, he has no interest in governance, and probably never did; he presently is not lifting a pencil to perform his Presidential duties [he’s done virtually no official business of any sort since Election Day.]

His whole agenda for years has been focused on re-election, the affairs of the country be damned; he’s a lazy SOB, too – his only activity since November 3rd has been golfing at his country club in Virginia; Mr. Trump is vindictive and cruel; he’s been unscrupulous, cut-throat and dishonest seemingly his whole adult life; and, finally, he’s an incurious ignoramus about American history, its traditions and precedents [example: he pushed for a quick resolution as to the selection of the latest Supreme Court opening: why the rush? He thought erroneously that a stacked Court ultimately would back him in all of the contested states’ election legal disputes – nope, Mr. Trump, the business of elections is solely the responsibility of individual states.]

Some well-intentioned, earnest columnists talk of the grievous injury Mr. Trump has inflicted on his own ‘legacy.’ This legacy talk is a bunch of nonsense. Mr. Trump couldn’t give a flying you-know-what about his legacy. He doesn’t work that way, and never did: as many have pointed out, he operates like a day trader: whatever is in front of him at the moment is what he is concerned about. Legacy implies pondering one’s reputation years down the road. Donald Trump takes it one hour at a time; he doesn’t operate long-term. ‘Legacy’, and in fact any historical context, in that squirrel brain of Mr. Trump, are, as Bill Parcells, noted football coach, once asserted, ‘bunk.’

So, after all the unsuccessful moves in the state courts, and vote certifications confirmed in the next few weeks, at which point the election of Joe Biden becomes certain, what does the future hold for Donald Trump, in the upcoming weeks and years? What’s on his mind?

As far as concrete next steps, I don’t know. And President Trump may not know either. We know he’s seething that the election was ‘stolen’, and he’ll go to any steps to hold on to the Presidency. But I suspect he’s stumped at this point. Oh, sure, he and his consigliore Bill Barr are burning up the midnight oil conjuring up all kinds of nefarious stratagems to retain his office, including possibly utilizing the military, but his options are dwindling. One thing is certain: Donald Trump is sure to surprise us again going forward, and the surprise may indeed be shocking, another body blow to our democracy.


2024? To the Trump fanatics out there, down the road, his obstructive, infantile behavior will not be forgotten by most Americans. We’ve looked upon this ugly spectacle post-election, and are chagrined to say the least. Most Americans are astute enough to comprehend exactly what Mr. Trump is doing: making the task for Mr. Biden much harder, in the midst of a national emergency, and that memory will not be going away. Indeed, 2020, I think, is the high watermark for Mr. Trump.

We’re been reading in newspaper articles and observing on TV ‘wise’ – I use that word advisedly – pundits who beat us over the head with the certitude that the Trump voters are incensed that the election of Joe Biden is not legitimate, and that rage will fuel Donald Trump’s election bid in 2024, and his eventual re-election. But, these grandees of opinion never mention how angry the Biden Democratic and independent voters are right now, too. Citizens who voted for Joe Biden look at the post-election attempts to steal the Presidency from its rightful heir, and are absolutely furious. It’s insulting, to all Democratic 2020 voters,  that American democracy is being basically hung out to dry by a bozo like our clueless President. 

Memories of the tragedy and farce going on currently as to the election will not be forgotten, that’s for sure. Yeah, President Trump received 73 million votes on November 3rd, and those millions may be there for Trump in 2024. But 79 million in the same election voted for Joe Biden, and virtually every one of those voters will be motivated to vote against Mr. Trump in 2024, if he were to run. There’s a strong distaste for Trump in America that will linger for a long time.

Besides, by 2024, the electorate may well have dismissed Mr. Trump for the buffoonery antics he’s displayed during his term. With distance and time, I think, Trump’s going to be seriously diminished in the eyes of most Americans: for those reasons, I think he’s got no shot by 2024. Plus, the world and America may be in totally different places in four years, and the Trump ‘magic’ marginalized.

Let’s be clear what the Trump behavior constitutes: he’s putting the very well-being of the country at risk. He’s assaulted our country’s precious democracy. That’s heavy baggage even for Mr. Trump to carry.


Election Observations, Other than Trump…

Giuliani Thrives– Mr. Gripes is of the opinion that Rudy Giuliani is having one hell of a good time right now, despite the piercing criticisms coming his way. He was basically washed up as a public figure a year ago, and today he’s everywhere on television and in the press. He may very well reason, ‘Yeah, I was finished, no one cared a whit about what I thought about anything. Now look: Donald brought me back from the dead, so I’m going to enjoy every minute of it. I travelled to Bosnia, then to Slovakia, looking under every rock for evidence that would slam Hunter Biden, and kill his father’s chances; that didn’t happen, but, hey, I’m now lead attorney for Donald, and everyone all over the world is listening. They make fun of me – so what? I’m back throwing punches, and I’m as happy as a clam.’

Mr. Gripes has a little story to relate about Mr. Giuliani: a month or so after 9/11, I was walking through the Saks Fifth Avenue store in Manhattan: maybe there were 25 shoppers there on the first floor. Suddenly I’m hearing a soft murmur arising from the patrons there; the sound begins to get louder. What’s going on?  It turns out Mr. Giuliani, alone, had just entered the store, looking for a gift. Slowly, every one of those shoppers stares at the mayor and starts to clap. This politely goes on for perhaps three minutes, at which point Mr. Giuliani slowly raises his right hand, the applause ceases, and he graciously thanks all of the patrons.  It was a riveting moment, to say the least.

Indeed, Mr. Giuliani’s reputation has taken one hell of a hit since those times, and Rudy himself is a squalid mess as well, but I don’t think he really cares. He’s in the game again.

TV Bandits – One facet of our quadrennial election process that never has any losers, only extraordinary winners, is political advertising on television networks. It’s an abomination the amount of money that is spent on advertising during campaigns like the one we just endured. And, in the end, mostly pointless, too. The networks? They smile like Cheshire cats, and tote the millions to the bank.

In the Biden-Trump race just concluded, as of October 31, $1.5 billion [!] had been spent on national political ads. [And that figure doesn’t include digital advertising, another extraordinarily lucrative component of advertising revenues.]

Just a look at this example: In the Jaime Harrison-Lindsay Graham Senatorial race in South Carolina just concluded, Mr. Harrison raised and spent $107 million on advertising, including a monthly record in August of $57 million; Mr. Graham was at $72 million raised and spent, for a total of nearly $180 million gone up in smoke for a Senate seat in – not in Florida or California, but, of all places --South Carolina. What did Mr. Harrison gain from all those donations? He lost by 10%, a landslide for sure.

It’s my sense that most of these television ads are a huge waste of money. I live in a non-competitive state – and am not deluged with any of this advertising during election years. But, I can’t help feeling sorry for the inundation and onslaught, day after day, which other Americans have to endure. Do viewers, after perhaps initial interest, pay any attention to the advertising? It doesn’t seem possible.

The whole process of raising and spending hundreds of millions of dollars is sick, and undermines on some level the legitimacy of our electoral system. There’s just too much money sluicing around.

And the money chase among elected officials never ceases: just yesterday, I received an e-mail from Nancy Pelosi, pleading for donations to the campaigns of the two Democratic Senate candidates running in the upcoming Georgia run-offs.

The e-mail from the Speaker began this way [I paraphrase a bit]: ‘My heart just sank. An hour ago, I received news that Mitch McConnell has recently raised $55 million that will be going to assist the Republicans in the Georgia contests. This news comes just after we [Democrats] raised $22 million for Georgia. We urgently need your donation.’

No wonder our system is broken.

Mr. Gripes                                                                                    
November 25, 2020
By Jim Israel