Tuesday, September 14, 2004
 
The Sun'll Come Out..
Quick Injury Update: I took my oldest to the dentist after I posted yesterday. Turns out he pushed his two front top teeth in a little bit. The dentist was worried about fracturing higher up, so we had to go to an oral surgeon and get a full face panoramic X-ray taken, which was actually kind of cool. The oral surgeon determined that everything, while horribly discolored, swollen and ugly, was fine. No needles, no intervention and no stitch in his lip. One relieved Pops here.

And so...

Ronald Reagan used to have quite a reputation for being an optimist. Of course it's easy to look on the bright side of things when you're completely divorced from reality (and I'm talking about his pre-Alzheimer's presidency here), but we'll let that slide for now.

The Gipper, however, has nothing on Russian president Vladimir "Pollyanna" Putin. He doesn't let the nasty old vagaries of life get him down. Let's say, for instance, a bunch of twisted, gutless cowards mow down an entire schoolful of Russian children. Does Vladimir get all weepy-faced and mopey? No sir! He comes right out and effectively abolishes democracy in Russia!

See that? Life gave him lemons and Glad Vlad made himself a big ol' pitcher of lemonade that he doesn't have to share with anyone.

Seriously, touch it and he'll kill you. He's ex-KGB.

Look, maybe I'm making out to sound worse than it is. All he's asking for is the authority to appoint all regional governors, to create and massively fund a super-powerful anti-terrorism intelligence agency (not a secret police force, no), a limit on the number of political parties and finally (this is the best one) "the State Duma, parliament's lower house, should now be elected solely from party lists".

The details of these "lists", who would make and approve them, who would confirm the eligible, all that is sort of foggy at the moment, but I think most of us can see where this is going.

Ah, one-party rule. You know after the fall of the Eastern Bloc nations and then the election of Vicente Fox in Mexico ruining the fun down south, I was getting sort of nostalgic for some old timey political shenanigans at the expense of the common man. Right now the only one-party states of note we've got left are China and Cuba, but China's in the process of selling its soul to Nokia and Cuba, well... Castro can't live forever.


Here's my favorite quote:

"The will of a single person is imposed on the whole of society," echoed Communist party leader Gennady Zyuganov. "What he is looking for is the usurping of power."

When the Communists are going "No, that's too far!" you know you're dealing with something special.

Why is it that no new democracies can ever figure out the whole checks-and-balances thing? One crisis or one charismatic leader (or some combination thereof), especially in the early days, and away it all goes. I can't help thinking we might have dodged a bullet with that George Washington guy. If he'd been just a little more base and venal, we'd be Bolivia right now instead of us.

Ostensibly this Russian "reform" (an ironic term) business is all in the name of security following Beslan. In that light--and as disturbing as all of that is--I think maybe our good cousin Tony Blair over there in the UK might want to start leaning in the oppressive-crackdown direction. Not only would it shore up his steadily degrading political position, but then he might be able to keep people from dressing up like Batman, scaling a wall at Buckingham Palace and refusing to come down all in the name of some fathers' rights group.

I'm all for my brothers in dadhood getting their message out, but it's a good thing that guy didn't have an H-bomb in his utility belt, that's all I'm saying. That would have made dads everywhere look really bad.

I guess we can rest assured in the knowledge that if that guy had olive-colored skin, dark hair and a beard, we'd be seeing pictures of him falling from a great height with several more holes in his body than he started out with.

So terrorists, take note: superhero costumes are the way to go.

This post on the Narcissus Scale: 2.9


Pops

Comments:
Russia is a nation whose suckiness is almost unparalleled in the world. I mean, other countries had all these impediments in the way of their success--colonialism, slavery, geography, etc.--while Russia seemingly had everything going for it and still ended up being a huge shithole. At least if I were Polish and had to live with the knowledge that my people tried to fight Hitler on horseback, I could still say we put our guy in the Vatican. Being Russian, all I can say is that we invented alcoholism.

The Duma as defined by Gary Saul Morson: "The world's only democratically elected legislature the majority of whose members oppose democracy."
 
You're right, I think I prefer 19th century Russia or at least the version I'm getting reading The Brothers Karamazov (yes, two months in and I'm about 2/3 of the way through!).

Sure you had to live under an autocratic tsar, slavery and serfdom had a tendency to crop up every once in a while, people got murdered every so often, but the characters were just so darn colorful back then! Well, they are in the book anyway.
 
What'll be interesting is to see how the local Russians react to it. Are they pining for the glory days of the USSR? Hell, I bet plenty of people here in the US would love to have them damn Russkies back on the bad side. It's comforting, I suppose, to have someone as easy as the Commies to blame everything on, instead of the terrorists and the Democrats.
 
That's the problem, though, Putin ain't no commie. He's just an old fashioned cult-of-personality strongman, crippling the rule of law and setting the stage for a power vacuum when he dies (assuming he takes the last few steps to full dictatorhood, like suspending the next presidential election).

Short term "stability" buys long term chaos, which is bad in a country that already can't control its nuclear stockpile.
 
A lot of old people actually are pining for the glory days of the USSR. Some even for the glory days of Stalin. Because, they claim, at least it was stable then. This is incorrect, but old people tend towards senility. Besides, there was never any toilet paper or toothbrushes in those days of stability. I guess the guys in the gulags hadn't gotten on that yet.
 
Well, that's sort of the general bent of conservatism the world over, isn't it? Pining for the good old days that never were.

Maybe it's the chaos of the right now that overwhelms us. Too much happening all at once. "Boy, back in those Stalin days, a guy knew where he stood."

The artificial order of selective memory trumps the trauma of day-to-day life or--even worse--the unknowable unknown of the Future.

Over in this country, Reagan gets to be a swell guy and there were never any instances of teenage pregnancy, drug use or single-parent households back in the 1950s. I can't decide if that's brilliant or completely demented.
 
Ahh, that's closer to the mark, Pops! The Conservatives always love to go back to them good ole days...
 
I think that's also why conservatives in this country tend to be old white guys with silly accents. Thinking about "good old days" with that racial element makes it kind of dark and scary.
 
I don't have a comment on Russia and Reagan.

My son fell and hit his face on the hard part of a couch when he was two. He pushed up/back his two front teeth, ripped the gum from his teeth and tore the skin that holds your upper lip to your gum.

He healed nicely and only needed a root canal which he handled really well. The gas made him fall asleep.

Here's hoping your son recovers fully.

Rory
 
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