Primal

During my undergrad years in Ann Arbor, I had some really great friends who were significantly older than me (or what passed for a significant age difference when you were 20 years old). One couple, Pat and Tony, had a kind of ramshackle, yet comfortable, rental in those days, and I used to go out to their house on the edge of town for dinner fairly frequently. Sometimes, I would see television. [I should add that Pat and Tony went on to buy the house and fix it up real nice!]

Of course, I was far too cool and edgy to have a TV in my own house, and I really didn’t find it all that interesting when I had the opportunity to see it, but my friends were big “Star Trek: The Next Generation” fans, so it wasn’t uncommon for some rerun to be showing when I showed up for dinner. On one occasion, I recall seeing a commercial for some forgotten product; the pitch was so incredibly asinine and contemptuous of the intelligence of the audience that I was offended. I turned to the people in the room and remarked that I couldn’t believe that the advertisers would air such insulting garbage, and I’ll never forget the response from my friend Jon Ellison, who simply turned to me and said, “It’s not for you, Stefan; it’s not for you.”

After seeing the conventions, and in particular, the Republican convention, I think I’ve come to realize that, in the late 20th and early 21st centuries, the American political process, at least as it plays out in the media, is simply not intended to reach the audience at any kind of intellectual level. When the campaign manager for the Republican candidate says “This election is not about issues. This election is about a composite view of what people take away from these candidates,” you pretty much have it in writing. It’s primal, tribal, almost Dionysian, and if you approach it expecting that the decision-making process will be based on objective reality, you’re going to drive yourself crazy.

Well, at least it’s driving me crazy, and so I think I have to go cold turkey and take a break from following the spectacle for a few weeks or more. I’ll probably tune back in for the debates.

What Frank said

Palin and McCain’s Shotgun Marriage

Hope fades for the ’08 Orioles

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For the majority of baseball fans, there comes a time in every season when you simply have to give up the pretense that your team has a ghost of a chance to make it to playoffs; seeing this image in my Dashboard this morning sealed the deal for me.

Expectations were extremely low for the O’s this year, but they surprised everyone with a really strong start, and there were moments when the fabled Orioles Magic appeared as if it might linger into September. Curses! The only thing I have left to look forward to this year is watching the Yankees crash and burn.

Well, there’s always next year!

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Your modern Republican Party: Obama is “uppity”

Nice (hat tip: TPM)
Barack Obama: guilty of running for president while black!

New-clear

Classic! Looks like they spelled “nuclear” phonetically in Sarah Palin’s speech transcript so that she would pronounce it correctly.

Palin against teen moms before she was for them

How does that phrase go? You measure a society by the way it treats its most vulnerable members?

Gamechanger

From the once and future Fafblog.

McCain’s Judgment

Man, oh, man is this campaign ever about who has (or rather, who doesn’t have) the judgment to be president. Heaven help us if McCain is elected…

The Human Race

Ran The Human Race in Austin a few hours ago. Official time of 59:18, which is a far cry from what I ran in the Capitol 10,000 ten years ago, but not bad for an old man. Yes, yes– big corporate-sponsored to-do, but a big portion of the proceeds went to various charities (I directed my contribution to the UN Refugee Fund), and it was a pretty extraordinary experience. At one point, the course went up a series of hills, and the runners ahead of me formed a huge, bobbing river of red (due to the official race uniforms)– it was quite beautiful, and I only wish I could have enjoyed it a bit more, but with temps in the mid-90s, I had to keep my focus on the task at hand. Good stuff!

Creepy

At first, I saw McCain’s pick of Palin as an act of desperation; now, I think it’s just kinda creepy.