Wednesday, November 19, 2025

Losing Sight of the Mission

 

Mad Dog has been rapt lately, over Mark Mazower's description ("Dark Continent") of Stalin's effort to bring the Soviet Union into the industrial age by moving peasants, the masses of Russians and Ukrainians, off the farms and into the factories. Stalin was clear eyed enough to see that his country was "ten to one hundred years behind" in industrialization, and that it was vulnerable to invasion and subjugation until and unless it could build factories, and their products--airplanes, trains, munitions, telegraphy and telephone wires--at a scale to compete with rearming Germany, France and the rest of Europe, not to mention Japan and the United States.






As Lenin had before him, Stalin realized that achieving the ultimate communist goal of a classless society, a cooperative rather than competitive society could not be achieved in a single bound, and he was willing to allow a certain amount of private enterprise and private property to boost production and to move toward massive industrialization. If an elite class of technocrats, intellectuals and scientists emerged briefly to get to that Promised Land, he was practical enough to allow that to happen, at least in the short run, to gain long term goals. He did not allow ideology to distract him from his priorities.

Putting down Mazower's book, Mad Dog tuned into the PBS Newshour last night, and was fascinated to see a typically excellent Paul Solman story about a community college in North Carolina which was trying to expand its programs for educating young people in the trades--plumbing, machinists, construction, carpentry, auto mechanics, electricians, HVAC--and he watched fascinated as the head of the local chamber of commerce said that what was dragging down growth in the Durham, N.C. area was the dearth of trained workers. Investors who wanted to build a new furniture factory in town needed workers who could use the computer driven lathes and machinery.  Home builders, developers of "mixed use" construction projects needed workers who can put up the walls, wire, provide plumbing. 






What is needed in America right now is not a good five cent cigar or more college graduates with B.A.'s in English or medieval history but tradesmen, trained machinists, people who can build things, the president of the community college said.

Mad Dog found himself nodding along. Like the Soviet leaders of the past, community success depended on seeing the need and filling it. You want industry, you need trained workers. And industry cannot  or will not take on the task of teaching a population to read and write and to tie its shoes and to do sums and to use a ruler. Industry wants all that stuff provided so it can do what it knows how to do.



Much as Mad Dog loved Obama, he was disquieted by Obama's insistence that the way into the future ran only through college. In Obama's case, of course, success had in fact run through college. The son of a single mother of modest means, going to Columbia, an Ivy League college led to Harvard Law and he could catapult from the untouchable class to the upper class in a matter of seven years. 

But that story would not necessarily work for the White son of the Nebraska farmer or for the Ohio steelworker who just got laid off. 

As Portsmouth (NH) mayor Deaglan McEachern once asked, "How many of you in this audience today, raise your hand, could call a plumber or an electrician today and expect to see one show up within the week?" And he went on to add, "Plumbers, electricians, carpenters--these are workers who cannot be outsourced to China. We need them here, present and available."

So Obama and the Democrats were off trying to get everyone a B.A. degree and that struck many folks in Red States as an insult, not to mention impractical. 

And here, on PBS Newshour, were folks trying to solve the problem. And the President of the community college saw something in the demographics which he thought was part of the problem: No women were applying for spots in the trades training programs. His college was missing out on half the population when it came to filling spots in his trades program.

There may be many explanations for this absence of women, but one of them is not that women cannot do these jobs.






Mad Dog worked with a woman who was his medical assistant, making around $25,000 a year and he was surprised to learn she had graduated from the Lawrence Vocational Technical high school where she had learned HVAC skills, but after two years in the trade she told Mad Dog she got driven out by men who didn't want any women around, doing their male jobs. She had given up a job which paid three times what she was making as a medical assistant.

And here was the guy in North Carolina trying to provide a stream of women to the trades. But he was told by Trump officials he could apply for funding to recruit and train students but he had to eliminate the word "women" for his "Program for Recruiting and Teaching Women for the Trades" application.

He had found a private group of women entrepreneurs who wanted to funnel women to his program, but their application for federal funds was rejected because they wrote they were aiming to provide tradecraft training to "women and people of nonbinary genders." Strike out that language and reapply," they were told. 

And Mad Dog felt this slightly sea sick feeling rising within him--he found himself agreeing with the Trump MAGA mob on this one, which is disorienting and vertiginous. 

Sure, go out and recruit women, and people who are non binary, but not because they are women or non binary. Recruit them because they can do the job and you are interested in anyone who can do the job, not especially women or non binary folks. 

Women and non binary people will either be smart enough to see an opportunity for a career or they won't, but they shouldn't be encouraged, trained or hired for the irrelevant reason of their gender.

You might want to address the problems they will face once they are trained up for a male dominated profession, but the medical profession and legal profession have coped with this, and now more than half of medical school places are filled with women and not because they were recruited as women.






So we had the practical problem of getting more people into trades being contaminated with the problem of getting women and non binary people a benefit.

Once again, the success of the MAGA crowd may not derive from their better argument but from the weakness of their opposition's argument.

Not that long ago, a woman began her remarks to the local Hampton Democrats meeting with "My name is Sheila ___. My pronouns are she/her."

It was all Mad Dog could do to not erupt out of his chair and scream, "I don't care what your friggin pronouns are! My pronouns are 'Who Cares?" Luckily, for all involved and for the decorum of the meeting, which always teeters on the fractious, Mad Dog suffered a well aimed elbow into his ribs by his ever alert partner in crime, with whom he canvasses neighborhoods looking for voters every election cycle. She knew what Mad Dog springing to his feet would mean and she brought him down decisively.

Looking forward to the 2026 elections, maybe the Democratic Party ought to take a good look at itself and its priorities. Maybe cleaving to insistence on diversity is not the right thing to do. If diversity happens, wonderful. Should people be seen as equal before the law and the government? Of course. But should that result be the reason for admission into job training programs or universities? 

Maybe the rotten core of the Party is that blindness to what really matters. 


CODA:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=529yhXKDVFE

 

Sunday, November 16, 2025

The Good Russian: Jana Bakunina

 

Aging depletes many of life's pleasures, as the sensory pleasures decline with cranial nerves (hearing, vision, smell, taste), and muscle mass slackens, and blood flow to the nether regions south of the border narrows--gradually things slip away.

Jana Bakunina

But one new pleasure in aging is the capacity to relish surprise. Once you get into your seventh decade, you start seeing things again and again, and the delight or despair which titillate the younger generations is ho-hum to the septuagenarian--seen it all before. So what? 



The American government embarking on foolish, disastrous adventures, (Korea, Vietnam), scoundrels ascending to control of positions of power with resulting disruption and unrest (1953, Joe McCarthy, then 1968, Nixon, 2024 Trump), stock markets crashing and the financial system teetering (1929, 1987, fill in the blanks). Been there. Done that. Wake me up when you've found something new under the sun. For the very young, everything is new, everything a surprise; for the simply callow, there are fewer but still frequent surprises. 

But for the old, an actual surprise is a real, piquant treat.

So, this morning, on his bike ride to North Beach, with his 21st century blue tooth ear plug plugged into his ear, connected to his new iphone,  streaming a podcast from the "Atlantic Monthly," Mad Dog found himself surprised, astonished even, lucky he did not ride right over the sea wall into the Atlantic. 

They were interviewing Jana Bakunina, a Russian expat, living in London, who has written a book with a startling premise: Russians are doing just fine, thriving even, delighted to be living in Russia and being Russian.

How many podcasts had Mad Dog listened to from the "Wall Street Journal," "The New York Times" and even the "New Yorker,"  mordant toned invocations of the approaching Russian apocalypse,  wherein the pundits were asked to expound on the terrible toll the war in Ukraine is having on the average long suffering Russian? But from Ms. Bakunina Mad Dog learns the average long suffering Russian is not suffering at all, but is having a wonderful time, and very happy, thank you.

Returning to Russia after years in London, Ms. Bakunina expected to find the same old dreary Russia she left, but she  is stunned by the clean streets, the new buildings, the dazzling cities and suburbs and the bustling restaurants, the wealth, the cars, the clothes, the good looking people all having a wonderful time.

Who knew? 

Mad Dog thought the poor Russians were struggling with the war against Ukraine. Runaway inflation. A collapsing economy. 

Apparently, not.

From their perch inside Russia, her Russian friends and family seemed hardly aware of Ukraine. It was no more part of their lives or concern than the next summer Olympics.


She Thinks She's Ukrainian


Russia is a big place, and its vastness has protected it from fires burning in the rest of the world.


Whatever Does Not Kill You...


As Julia Ioffe has documented, in "Motherland," the Russians are a people who march to the beat of their own drums. During the Second World War the Germans drove deep into Russia, conquering a territory the size of France, but, as Ioffe notes, the Russians could lose two Frances and still not be conquered. 

Mad Dog remembered his father's remark upon returning from Spain in 1970, where the fascist dictator Franco was still in power, "They all looked so prosperous and happy in Spain!" my father marveled, "Don't they know they're living under a dictatorship?" And Mad Dog had a similar experience in Hungary in 2024: Budapest was a happening place, filled with young, joyful people cruising the Danube and partying hard. Nobody seemed to mind Victor Orban.

                   If she weren't Russian, She'd be Irish

Ms. Bakunina tells a tale at once familiar and exotic to the American listener: Her father  loves Putin, and speaks of the forceful conquest of Crimea as "reunification," and her friends look around from their tables at the sumptuous restaurants and say, "We are doing great. Why worry about Ukraine?"


                                

Ukraine hardly surfaces in the Russian consciousness, apart from an occasional recruitment poster plastered on some random wall, advertising for new recruits to some mercenary force. 





Ukrainians are hunkering down for the loss of heating infrastructure, owing to Russian bombardment; they've already adjusted to loss of electricity during many hours of the day. How long they can hold out is anyone's guess.



But nobody in Russia Ms. Bakunina found seemed any more  concerned about Ukraine than Americans are about those boats in the Caribbean which keep exploding because the American Navy keeps blowing them out of the water without warning. Who cares if a few fishermen are mistaken for narco traffickers? Our tough guys are blowing their bad guys to smithereens.



Churchill, of course, famously said, "I cannot forecast to you the action of Russia. It is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma: But perhaps there is a key. That key is Russian national interests."



And why is it in the Russian national interest to subjugate Ukraine? Well, Vladimir Putin made no secret of it: He said the greatest disaster of the 20th century was the implosion of the Russian empire. Not World War II, mind you, because that came out fine in the end, despite 20 million dead. But the loss of all those subjugated states--that's what eats away at Putin. When Trump asked him why he invaded Ukraine, violated its borders, Putin reportedly replied, "Well, Ukraine isn't really a nation, you know."





Forebears


What other "nations" may be part of Russia--Hungary, Serbia, Slovakia, Poland, Georgia, Moldova, Estonia, Latvia, Lithuania, the former East Germany remains to be seen.


 Sharapova When She Was Good 



Mad Dog remembers a tennis match on TV his younger son made him watch. Maria Sharapova playing some young Eurasian woman, a quick, small woman, who was much more nimble, displaying a variety of shots Sharapova could not match. Mad Dog never much liked watching tennis on TV--it is just so monotonous, droning on, back and forth, a metronome without pitch-- but his son insisted he stay to watch this match. "Wait," he told Mad Dog, "Just watch Sharapova. Be patient, for once in your life." So Mad Dog, thus chastened, stayed put on the couch, hunkered down for the hour and a half it would take Sharapova to patiently, relentlessly, inelegantly grind her opponent down. No tricky shots. Nothing spinning, dropping, line hugging, just sheer power, as Sharapova--who looked like a plodding giant compared to her darting, balletic opponent on the other side of the net, a player who was far more skilled and dazzling--but Sharapova ground her down. 



Mad Dog was getting fidgety, angry, but never bored, because Sharapova was showing what Sharapova did best, which is to say just not giving up, not discouraged--she knew her size and remorseless tenacity would simply outlast her opponent, no matter how flashy or plucky or slashing that opponent may be.  Sharpova could lose a point, a game, a set, the entire territory of France, but she would not lose.




Let Napoleon or the Wehrmacht come. The Russian will outlast you. Or, as Khrushchev  once said, "We will bury you."


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Ov_tDoDsAQ&list=RD-Ov_tDoDsAQ&start_radio=1


As Julia Ioffe suggested in "Motherland," these folks are not going anywhere. They will still be there.


CODA:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ech_a5WlgwA



Friday, November 14, 2025

Those Democrats Always Cheat on Their Mortgage Applications

 


In Russia, if you displease Mr. Putin, you'd best stay away from windows, especially those on the third floor or higher. People who displease Mr. Putin have a way of falling out of those windows. 

Gold Galore: Eat Your Heart Out Donald


Can't explain it. They must not have screens or safety latches in Russia.

In America, if you displease Donald Trumpery, you will discover you have cheated on your mortgage application. The Department of Justice will somehow dispatch an investigator to check out your application, and--wouldn't you know it--you will find you misrepresented something.

And Mr. Trump should know about misrepresenting things on real estate forms--He was convicted of 39 instances of representing that properties he owned were worth gazillions, until it came time to declare their worth to taxing authorities, at which point he said they were worth next to nothing.

Really odd, how that works.



But now, the game is finding Democrats always cheat on their mortgage applications. Just ask Letitia Jones, who prosecuted Mr. Trump, or Congressman Eric Swalwell, who criticizes him, and was just notified the DOJ is investigating his mortgage application.

It's the sort of American version of window mishaps.

Better, perhaps as far as the victim is concerned--less lethal, but annoying nevertheless.

Tricky Dick Nixon liked to sick the IRS on foes to find some improprieties in those incomprehensible forms, but since Trump has never released his IRS documents, going after others about their returns seems like less fun.

But Trump knows real estate, or so he claims, and those mortgages are just quicksand.



Marjorie Taylor Greene, we've heard, is developing retroactive mortgage deceptivitis. 

She'd better be careful. Those windows in her house may be beckoning.

Now, here's a little ditty with which we might all serenade Ms. Green: (To the Tune of "Anything Goes")

In Donald's days, a little too much carping

Is looked upon as deadly mocking

And now, Gods knows

Anything goes!

Good Congress women who once spoke better words

Now dare to let fly verbal turds

And now, who knows?

Anything goes!

If criticizing her former hero

Gets him fiddling like Emperor Nero

We all know better than to oppose

Because...

Anything goes!


CODA:

https://www.youtube.com/shorts/kX1WygwUGHs



Thursday, November 13, 2025

War Consigliere vs The Surrender Caucus: Where You Been, Bro?

 


It was no accident that Texas Representative Chip Roy became the spokesman for the Defund Obamacare Republicans in the Congressional hearing yesterday. Roy fought to keep the government closed to force the Democrats to cave and defund Obamacare when the Democrats were in power. He was scathing in his criticism of fellow Republicans who caved in and voted to fund it, so the government could re-open. He called them the "surrender caucus" in 2013. 



Now, Roy finds himself on the winning side, watching the surrender caucus of Senate Democrats cave in, while moving on the House side to drive the dagger in the heart of Obamacare.



Roy is cunning enough to frame Obamacare as:

1/ A scheme to enrich insurance companies--a good villain to pick in these times

2/ A program which limits the choice of doctors and hospitals so the government dictates which doctor you can and cannot see.

Of course, Obamacare was criticized at the time of its passage as a scheme to enrich commercial insurance companies. The Democrats wanted, and tried, to pass Medicare for All but ran into a brick wall constructed by Republicans who called it socialized medicine and, of course, lobbyists for the insurance companies were all over Congress and so, as happens in democracies, a compromise was struck handing insurance companies the business, but at least insuring that ordinary folks could buy insurance, no matter what "pre-existing conditions" they had. 


In fact, if Representative Roy had not been in Congress when he got his Hodgkins lymphoma and then applied for insurance he would have been denied coverage for his pre-existing condition. But what he complains about is that Obamacare would not have covered his care at MD Anderson, which is not really the fault of Obamacare, but of MD Anderson's business model.

It is also particularly rich to hear Roy inveigh about the Democrats holding the country hostage to Obamacare for 45 days, when he did precisely that to deny the country Obamacare back in 2013, and when his party caved, he called them "the surrender caucus."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rPUJOpB2_Qg&t=1546s

Across from him, Hakeem Jeffries rises to attack the Republican assault on Obamacare, and he  confronts Roy for having tried to kill Obamacare 70 times, and for having fled Capitol Hill for 7 weeks rather than engaging in any kind of debate. 

"He couldn't see fit to ask us a single question, to engage in a debate. Where you been, bro? You don't have the time to have a back and forth? You want to repeal and displace tens of millions of people. That's the Republican plan. What I don't understand why my colleague (Roy) cut and run. The absence of any plan to make life better for every day Americans. Republicans literally stole food from children, mothers and veterans, and all of that was literally done to enact massive tax breaks for billionaire donors. And as if that wasn't bad enough, they skyrocketed the debt by trillions of dollars a year. So we are not going to be lectured about fiscal responsibility by you when you did that because Donald Trump ordered you to do that."

All this brought to mind the difference between a war consigliere and a consigliere who counsels accommodation, surrender and moderation. 

Sometimes fiction can instruct us on real life; it can provide a reference story we can refer to, just as many find Bible stories allegories to help them with the troubles they face in daily life. 

For Mad Dog, one such story is the movie, "The Godfather." When Tom Hagen, the Corleones' consiglieri, assesses the family's position after the attempted assassination of the Don, he advises accommodation or some might say, surrender, because it makes business sense. It's cheaper than a war, and it means everyone can make money. 



Michael decides to reject that advice and chooses to assassinate the would be assassin who had already missed his chance. And later, when the Corleone family decides to go to war, he excludes Tom, who is stunned and asks, "Michael, why am I out?"

"You're a good consigliere, Tom. And I love you, but you're not a war consigliere and you're out."

There are times when you need to follow your gut, or, to put it another way, to do what is emotionally and possibly morally the required decision. 

Winston Churchill, whose bulldog visage is at Donald Trump's elbow in the Oval Office, took the war consigliere position. Churchill's  predecessor had conciliated Hitler, had appeased him. Not Churchill. "We shall fight them on the beaches. We shall fight them on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields and in the streets. And we shall fight them in the hills. We shall never surrender."

Now that is the sort of leader Democrats need today.


CODA:

https://www.youtube.com/shorts/9uEy5RKz6uI


Wednesday, November 12, 2025

Raping The Girl On 5th Avenue

 


It is a measure of desperation on the part of Democrats they continue to cleave to the idea there will be some one thing, one deux ex machina event which will bring Trump down and rid the Republic of this vexatious idol without the Democrats having to actually beat him in battle.



But it doesn't matter if Jeffrey Epstein sent an email saying Trump had sex with a "victim," at his house. It wouldn't matter if a video of Trump having sex with a fourteen year old girl surfaced. Or with a fourteen year old boy. Or having sex and then shooting them on 5th Avenue.



Trump is occasionally correct: He said he could shoot someone on 5th Avenue and people would still elect him President. In fact, he wound up doing something very close to that: He exhorted his MAGA mob to attack the Capitol and then, after they did it, he can pardon those captured and nobody blinks an eye.





Any text message, email, video will be denied. Fake news. Deep fake. Black's white today. Good's bad today. Day's night today. 



His die hard MAGA fans will forgive him anything. He's an imperfect vessel doing God's work. Or he's just a man's man. He talks like us. Humble yourself before them and they will do anything you ask--Frank Underwood.





                         Behold, the Real Problem


This America, man.

CODA:


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pay3qgmi8E8&t=145s


Monday, November 10, 2025

The Hollow Men: This Is The Way We End, Not With A Bang But with a Whimper

 It is not the intransigence and boldness of our adversaries we will remember, but the irresolute cowardice of our friends.

--Mad Dog

The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.

--Martin Luther King

Cowardice asks the question: Is it safe?

--Martin Luther King

A ship is safe in harbor, but that's not what ships are built for.

--W.G.Thayer Shedd

Even a dead fish can go with the flow

--Jim Hightower

The tyranny of some is possible only through the cowardice of others

--Jose Rizal

The unkindest cut of all

--Shakespeare, Julius Caesar


This is the way the world ends

Not with a bang

But with a Whimper

--T.S. Eliot, "The Hollow Men"

The Ignominious Eight


The hardest part is not seeing our own two U.S. Senators bend the knee--Maggie Hassan and Jeanne Shaheen both voted to confirm Kristi Noem and they both voted to kill Dodd-Frank so that banks could profit over the common man. We have always accepted these two as useful but unreliable politicians.

John Fetterman has been a lost soul even before his stroke.

But Mad Dog expected better of Dick Durbin, Angus King and Thomas Kaine. These were men who attacked Trump boldly.

And now they vote to surrender.

Sometimes surrender is the right thing to do: The fanatics in the Japanese government, the die hards who wanted their fellow Japanese to fight on even after Japanese cities had been fired bombed and atomic bombed, even though the Japanese Navy was on the ocean bottom and the air force self destructing--those men were putting their own delusions ahead of their own people. (See "Embracing Defeat," John Dower.)

But our government shutdown was not Japan after the bomb.

It was beginning to hurt. It was beginning to become inconvenient. 

That's where you need courage.



There were two salient arguments for caving in to Trump and Thune and Michael Johnson:

1/ The people the shutdown hurt are mostly Democrats or people Democrats would like to keep in their fold: government workers, the poor, the hungry. Republicans do not consider these folks their constituents and are perfectly happy to see them suffer.

2/ The Democrats had no endgame: If the Republicans say, "Fine, we don't need no frigging guvment and we'll get paid for being Senators and Congressmen anyway and we can go home until the 2026 elections," then what do the Democrats have?


The answer to #1 is that we always hurt the ones we love, but we have to do that sometimes. Churchill did not say we'll fight them on the beaches thinking none of his constituents would be shot, and he did not inspect the bombed out London apartment buildings thinking his decisions had no part in that destruction. But he persevered because he knew what he was fighting for.

The answer to #2 is that neither side had an endgame, but the Republicans said, "We are willing to have no government," and the Democrats have to have the courage to say, "Fine, let's see how that plays out for you. We are willing to bet more Americans  will come to realize they need and even want a government than to not have one."

But what we did not know until these eight Democrats turned coward was whether we have strong enough leadership to justify having a Democratic party. 

And now we know.


CODA:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40kN6-yAbdA

Saturday, November 8, 2025

Best Way to Fight ICE: Get Out Your Camera



J.B. Pritzker, Governor of Illinois knows what Donald Trump is trying to provoke: Another Kent State, a Border Patrol agent shot, an excuse to send in the troops. 

So far, in L.A., in Portland, Oregon, Trump has found his shock troops disarmed by giant green frogs and yellow ducks.

But the Border Patrol and ICE agents and Texas National Guard units sent to Chicago are ratcheting up the vice grip and trying hard to start something nasty. 


Governor Pritzker says the best counter punch is for citizens to take out their cameras and start filming every time ICE shows up.





Without that nauseating video, nobody would have ever heard of George Floyd, and Derek Chauvin would still be killing people in Minneapolis.

Without that famous photo of a napalmed naked Vietnamese girl running in horror from her bombed village, Americans would not have given Napalm a second thought. It smelled like victory, the man said, but with that image it looked like evil.



Without the images of My Lai, nobody would have paid much attention to what U.S. Marines were doing in Vietnam. Officials could claim they were only reacting to horrific behavior on the other side, to snipers or hidden threats. But those bodies of babies and their mothers exposed what was really happening.



The images of the Southern police beating protesters on the Pettus bridge in Selma turned stomachs even among some Southern women.



Martin Luther King being shoved to the ground by his neck meant more after you had heard him speak. But the photo played it's role.



The dog against protester photo was worth 10,000 headlines. Authorities could blame him. They could say he broke some law, that he put the officers at risk. But you can see what you can see.



So, let's get them on video. Let the world see what arresting the worst of the worst really means. Let us see the lie; don't tell us about it. 

An image can be powerful in ways words and even actions unrecorded cannot be.


CODA:

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hjCDDe-oh78&t=72s