[Sectarian NOTE: The author here does not mention (and why should she?) that the South, especially North Carolina, has been very important in the history of my own small tribe, the Quakers. I didn’t know or expect this when I came here 21 years ago, so far from the self-identified and self-important “centers” of the sect in Philadelphia, Richmond (Indiana) and Newberg (Oregon). But once here, I learned it was so (as I learned much more that was important yet unexpected). That continuing learning has been the subject of many posts here, and as way opens, likely many more.]
Why I Keep My Eyes — and My Mind — on the South (Excerpts)
While the world was watching the former president surrender to authorities in a New York City courthouse last week, I was watching Nashville and Raleigh. I live in North Carolina, and these two seats of government and capital cities in bordering southern states have been roiled with political unrest in the shadow of the Donald Trump Show.
We don’t know the exact date, or the place, when Richard Bradshaw (“Brad”) Angell (1918-2010) had his encounter with the Klan. All the participants are dead, and the story has been passed on orally.
[NOTE: In Israel, there’s a brief timeout. Can the resistance maintain its readiness and its remarkable, unlikely coalition to mount another general strike if needed? Or will Netanyahu outlast them, as he has his other opponents for so long?]
Gwynne Dyer. — Apr 01 2023
Gwynne Dyer is a UK-based Canadian journalist and historian who writes about international affairs.
OPINION: Imagine that Donald Trump had been the president of the United States, in office and out and in and out and in yet again, for more than half of the past 25 years. What would the US look like today? Continue reading Dyer: Israel and its Democracy Hang in the Balance→
[NOTE: Kudos to the Post & Timothy Egan. The good news here is that when the Klan faced the Law for real, the law won. But in its bloody heyday, in the 1920s & after, it was repeatedly abetted by the connivance, corruption or cowardice of those charged with upholding it.
The bad news also includes something Egan neglects: the widespread Quaker connection. Indiana, the mass Klan’s heartland, was also the state with the most Quakers after Pennsylvania. And Indiana Quakers joined the Klan in droves (also elsewhere). The head of the hugely influential Klan Women’s unit was a prominent Quaker pastor. Continue reading Klan Rising: Are The Media (& the Law) Finally Going to Pay Attention? (And, How About Quakers?)→
Substitute “indictment” for “enlightenment”, and it might be the most proper motto for today:
As I write, the sun is coming up, just as it always has.
A neighbor is warming up his big pickup, as usual, before heading out to work.
The cat is mewing to be fed.
A credit card bill, open on the table, still needs to be paid.
And the New York City District attorney issued an indictment for falsifying business records, just as he is reliably reported to have done more than a hundred times since his re-election.
Which makes it time to celebrate. (I don’t usually chop wood here, enlightened or not; but I’ll carry some water later.)
The party was on before I got “woke” yesterday, this time from an actual afternoon nap. The Queens Daily Eagle gets the blue ribbon for the best headline:
And who could surpass the barbed sweetness of spirit that A. A. Milne brings?
Already, HRC, in her finest Methodist drab, is planning a mission of mercy . . .
Which reminds me, over at Rikers, 45’s bean counter Allen Weisselberg is already busy as his advance man.
They’re especially concerned about an inmate down the cellblock hallway, Dave Somebody. He’s doing a long stretch for reading “Mockingbird” to fifth graders, and now refuses to wear clothes.
Due to staff shortages, they’ve had to call in reinforcements, and the effort has been dogged by artistic differences:
The New York Story-reading Brunch look wowed some critics, but there were dissenters.
Personally I thought the hair was okay, but the gown —well, it showed a bit more leg than necessary. Tho for Pete’s sake, the ensemble wasn’t so problematic that it justified calling in Bernie . . .
But look, count on a cranky independent Vermonter to skip the glam, stay warm, and get the job done.
And if that’s not enough to keep up 45’s morale, there’s always the chaplain, direct from the Greater Queens MAGA Tabernacle, who visits regularly, bringing messages from his old pal JC . . .
Yes, like He said in his book, we must all enter the Kingdom like little children, or maybe undocumented migrants, so he’ll bring 45’s own special version, which goes something like this. . .
What more could I hope to add?
Maybe that, after breakfast, perhaps I’ll go out and chop some wood.