Contessa Brewer, the anchorwoman for MSNBC, is a piece of work. (Beautiful name, by the way: Contessa Brewer.) I’ve never seen her. But I’ve followed her career via the printed press. She’s the one who said, “There are questions about whether this has racial overtones.” She was talking about a pro-gun rally outside a hall where President Obama was giving a speech. “I mean, here you have a man of color in the presidency and white people showing up with guns.”
Her network was showing a man packing heat. They were showing just the middle of his body. Turned out the man was black. Whoops. “White people showing up with guns.”
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Speaking of La Contessa and race: She introduced Jesse Jackson as the Rev. Al Sharpton. If a conservative had mixed them up — we would never be hearing the end of it. Ever.
And the latest? As I understand it, she was trying to school a congressman, Mo Brooks (R., Ala.), in economics. She told him that, without bailouts, the country would be in a “depression.” Brooks said he disagreed. Brewer asked whether he had a degree in economics. (A little sniffy, don’t you think?) The congressman said, “Yes, ma’am, I do. Highest honors.”
Whoops again. Besides, what does having a degree in economics have to do with anything? Economists disagree with one another all the time, and they all have degrees in economics.
Anyway . . .
At the Telegraph, Damian Thompson had a blogpost titled “I love the Proms — but why subsidise them?” He was speaking of the summer concert series held in London. In his post, he brought up two phenomena that I have long found vexing: the general political mindset of arts people; and the wrongful invocation of Nazism.
The coalition government in Britain, in an effort to save the country from financial ruin, is embarked on a program of budget cuts. And when cuts for the arts were announced, says Thompson, “a well-known music critic tweeted: ‘Does the Government think music is degenerate?’” Thompson then notes, “That was an in-joke, and a pretty sick one.”
Yes — very sick. “Entartete Musik,” or “degenerate music,” was the label of the Nazis for music by Jewish composers, or music that was otherwise undesirable.
The British government — operating in a liberal democracy — is seeking budget cuts. They’re like the Nazis, you see?
You don’t? Then you are not really qualified to work in the arts.
Thompson also writes, “I once tried defending the cuts to a group of musicians at a dinner party. It was a real ‘I’ll get my coat’ moment.”
Oh, baby, you shouldn’t have taken your coat off in the first place.
I was recently reminded of another accusation of Nazism, or comparison to Nazism: one made by Rajendra Pachauri in 2004. Pachauri is head of the Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change, that upstanding branch of the U.N. The IPCC won the Nobel peace prize in 2007, along with Al Gore. Pachauri spoke for the agency at the ceremony.
In 2004, he was very upset with Bjorn Lomborg, the Danish environmental scientist. Lomborg very much accepts global warming, the way Pachauri does. But he does not favor radical, and possibly bankrupting, measures to counteract it.
Pachauri said to the Danish newspaper Jyllands-Posten, “What’s the difference between Lomborg’s way and Hitler’s way of viewing humanity?” He concluded, “If you follow Lomborg’s way of thinking, it might be right, what Hitler did.”
Swell. And if you call even your fellow global-warming believers Hitler — what language do you have left over for the “deniers”?
Johann Hari is in a bit of trouble, over in Britain. A left-wing journalist, he has been published in all the expected places: the New York Times, Le Monde, The New Republic, the Huffington Post, and so on. He has now been suspended by his newspaper, the Independent. Apparently, he has done some unethical, dishonest things. You can Google, if you like. (For news stories on the matter, I mean.)
Some time ago, The New Republic published a disgusting piece by Hari about a National Review cruise. The cruise he described bore little resemblance to the one that actually took place.
I have colleagues who greatly respect The New Republic. Maybe you respect it, too. For me, it’s a little bit harder. I have been slimed in that magazine, and so have people whom I admire (Victor Davis Hanson, for one). And NR as a whole was slimed by that Hari thing.
In happier news, Martin Peretz continues to be right about Israel . . .
Couple of weeks ago, I had a Prague Journal, along with some scribbles on The Corner. I quoted a young Czech intellectual, who sighed, “Here, they claim Mahler, Freud, and Kafka” — claim them as Czechs, she meant. All of them were German-speaking Jews who just happened to be born in the Czech part of the Austrian Empire. There was nothing Czech about Mahler and Freud; Kafka, you could sort of argue for, as Prague was important to him.
My sighing friend said, “It’s pathetic, but what can you do?”
If they were really from Mississippi, your choices for ice tea would have been "Sweet" and "Unsweet." Were they?
Had a discussion while on a Boy Scout campout recently about what constitutes "real" tea. The other guy was from the South Bronx, (do I need the "the?") and doesn't drink sugar in his. We finally agreed to call it "Rebel Tea" and "Yankee Tea."
Amazing how people can witness, before their very eyes, the abject failure of demand-side Keynesian pump-priming to revitalize the economy and still talk about it as if it is accepted fact rather than a contentious theory.
Lomborg is not an "environmental scientist." He's an economist. He accepts the IPCC's general scientific conclusions but not its policy proposals. He does so on straightforward economic efficiency grounds -- the IPCC proposals cost much more than the benefits they would generate (even accepting the IPCC's assumptions); and we can obtain far greater benefits (again, accepting the IPCC's scale by which they are measured) much more efficiently and a much lower cost by alternative policy approaches.
In short, he separates the scientific arguments (about which he disclaims any expertise) from the political and economic arguments (about which he has a lot of sensible things to say).
Contessa...I know a lot of folks who got communication degrees (or PR...what's the difference). Not impressive. You'd think that she would be a little hesitant to question a Congressman on his education (not that I'm impressed w/ our legislature's prowess either)...since she's basically in business school lite. Of course, a degree in economics doesn't mean much to me either...Paul Krugman? Now, if you told me that someone had a degree in economics and was a classical economist or Chicago school...I'd probably be impressed. That would tell me that he would likely be capable of looking at reality clearly (which is important because it appears that no matter how many times Keynesian or Neo-Keynesian gets proven to be an incorrect theory...it never dies. I think this is because Keynesian theory creates control of events for economists (and elevates their status)...while classical economic theory is just observation of what not to do.
it's a shame Mo left her off so easy, he shouldve started questioning her on her credentials. or on the credentials of those who's opinions she was parroting since im sure she has no clue as to their CV.
Contessa could be the poster child for all the talking heads. She with her BS in BS (broadcasting school) again showing a total absence of awareness. In Jan, 2010, she was taken to task by Sen Judd Greg who told her she was "absurd", "fundamentally dishonest", "irresponsible" and lacked "integrity" for her handling of interviews".
Let's not forget it was she who said of the Times Square (failed) Bombing, "There was part of me that was hoping this was not going to be anybody with ties to any kind of Islamic country...".
She's a real fast learner. [sarc]
Though the name Contessa Brewer makes me, especially in these hot summer days, think of a magical kingdom whose entire economy is based around beer....I have to say, Jay, that "candy apple" is not just a treat...it is a classic car color and never, ever "candied"--"candied" is for yams.
OH, and not far from here there's a street called "Via Princessa"....which, despite the royalist elitism is where I get off the freeway to go to Wal-Mart. Go figure.
Way back in the dark ages when I was in 7th grade, I had the greatest moment of my academic career. In a study hall I was making a huge maze. Deep in concentration, I made my tiny lines and barriers on a sheet of paper that was at least 36" by 48". The teacher supervising came over and apparently stood watching me for moment. I never saw her. She barked, "What are you doing?" Startled and a bit afraid, I looked up and said, "Making a maze...." in a wimpy little voice. She sniffed, "Don't you have any studying to do?" "Nope." "Did you make the honor roll last marking period????" she imperiously asked. "Yep." "Did you make All-A's?????" even more imperiously? "Yep." And she slinked away......
Couple of things strike me as dubious about that Gershwin story
First off, the query, "Who are you?" Really? That's an odd way to address a stranger who's just given you a nice compliment.
And, “I’m George Gershwin. I’ve been out here on holiday..."
I don't know how differently Americans spoke in the 1920s-1930s compared to today, but did they really say "on holiday" - a very British or Canadian construct - rather than "on vacation?"
Not saying the story is phony, but if my mother sent it to me as an email must-read, I'd be clicking on my link to snopes.com.
They specifically only showed the middle of the "heat packing white guy's" back. Had they shown his front, viewers would have been able to see his hands.