Monday, December 13, 2021

10 December 2021 A New Strategy for the Democratic Leadership

 

10 December 2021 A New Strategy for the Democratic Leadership

There is a way to save the Midterm elections and our Democracy for the American people.  Sports offer a clear path to success.  The USA is enamored with the brute force of Football. But clearly the Democratic leadership does not have the power to force movement on BBB or voting legislation to halt voter suppression.  For many, the 2022 elections are becoming a foregone conclusion. The Democrats will lose their majorities in the House and Senate. The inability to get several members to commit to voting for specific proposals has created a situation in which the Democratic Party is being slow walked into impotence and obscurity.

The national sport of Japan is Judo.  Every Japanese is taught that skill and cunning can beat strength and speed. The key is recognizing the leverage one has in order to take down your opponent. Two senators have total control of the entire process at this time.  Over and over, they have rejected proposals made by their leadership.  There is no doubt in Washington that the whole process is balanced on this point. These two want to hold back the Congress for their own ends, not for the common good. It is not clear what their goals are, other than Personal.

The only way to move them from their position is to use the leverage of public opinion. Right now, the leadership is looking inept and weak. If they reversed the leverage and said to the two Senators, “You win. You are now in total control. Let us know when you have decided what proposals you support for creating fair elections and what you will do to solve the problems daycare for the children of working mothers. At that point we will move forward. Until then we do not intend to have anymore fruitless meetings. This government is paralyzed and we will inform the press that you are coming up with the solutions you can support.  Whatever happens in 2022 you will get full credit for.”

48 Democrats and the President and the vice-President are presently hostages of two person junta. The refusal to call it what it is makes it impossible for the country to move forward to solve its problems. When the legislative body becomes paralyzed the appeal of authoritarian leadership rises.  People expect their government to solve problems but they can be lured into believing that authoritarian leadership with a rubberstamp legislative body is acceptable. Examples exist in the world today. Russia, Hungary and other countries are moving toward or have reached this model.

Time is of the essence. District boundaries for Congress are being drawn. In addition, money appropriated to solve problems takes time to be distributed so no one will ever believe it happened. They will never see the infrastructure projects. The time has come to put the two Senators in the hot Seat, driving the vehicle of state.  Right now the struggle over who is driving is has the state headed for the cliff of totalitarianism. But it is not too late.!

 

Thursday, December 31, 2020

The Four Women of Begadan

 

I bought my house in Civrac-en-Medoc in 2017 but began to actually live here in 2018. I stayed for 3 months in 2018 and 3 months in 2019. I stayed through the vendange.

When I first came in town I had to establish a routine for my day. I had no scheduler to tell me where to go or no one to tell me what to wear or whom I would meet.

Coffee is the great starter for your day, so I began the 2 KM walk north to Begadan where I discovered Chez Joelle.  It is an episcerie which is like a 7-11 in the USA.  Since I speak limited French, I practiced my request standing outside. The store is only 3 meters wide and 15 meters long and social distancing and masking  make it necessary to be aware of other customers.

«Bonjour Madame, Je voudrais un café et une Choclatine et un Journal”. I must have been close enough to the proper French that they understood me. Whoever was working at the cash register would get me what I asked for. When I was especially feeling confident I would ask for a demi-baguette. I was routine enough that they would start the expresso machine when they saw me at the door.

The store is managed by Joelle, a woman who epitomizes what I was told was common among women in the French working world. She is always perfectly coiffured and dressed very attractively despite the fact that her job requires hauling produce around the store. There is a Dior touch to her style. Her scarf is always attractive.

It should be no surprise because she also runs a beauty salon called L’Indispensible which is entered through a door next to the onions and eggplant. At Christmas time this year I bought five scarfs from her shop to give to other local friends.  They were pleased by my selections.

D’Ange’lique is a quiet reserved attractive woman who deals with me with quiet efficiency.  I always wish when I come to coffee, I could start a conversation. But my French is very inadequate, so I am afraid to try. She is the one who introduced to the third female at Chez Joelle’s. I asked the name of the dog who is often there. She told me LOU LOU ‘s name so I could address the dog directly. I said, “Bonjour Monsieur, Lou Lou.” She corrected me and said, “MADAME Lou Lou.”

Lou Lou is an old basset hound who is always friendly and stands next to my chair as I drink my café and eat my Choclatine. I have had dogs for much of my life so I can tell when she wanted me to feed her.  But I learned never to feed from the table, so I began bringing doggie treats in my pocket. She is not always there when I come but, if she is, she makes it clear what is expected. Sometimes it is spoken in a deep voice.

The last of my Begadan quartet is Susan. Neither Joelle nor d’Angelique have ever spoken in English to me.  I am not sure if they studied English in school but aren’t comfortable in trying their skill on me or if they never had English in school.  But Susan has had some English and every once in a while, she will throw in the word I am looking for.  When making change if, I can’t remember quarante, she will say “40”.

Recently I was interviewed by a reporter from Sud Ouest which is the Bordeaux regional newspaper of SW France. The interview was published on Christmas day.  It is the only day in the nearly 11 months I have been here that I didn’t buy a paper.  The next morning, I went to Chez Joelle looking for yesterday’ s newspaper. The remainders of yesterday are returned when the new papers come. 

Using my Google translator, I explained to Susan what I was looking for.  She broke into a smile and told me she had seen it, since one of the regulars, Jean-Denis had brought it into the store and she had read the story of my coming to Civrac.

I ask if she could ask Jean-Denis to sell me his copy. Today as I came in to get my coffee d’Angelique was reading the story standing at the counter.  When she was finished, she offered it to me.  When I asked “Combien?” she indicated that it was for me to take.

This quartet of Begadan start my day with beauty and humanity and a warm style that sets the tone for the day.  Although the mask changes the interaction, the humanity comes through in these short interactions.

Once I asked Susan what vin blanc I should use in order to cook my mussels.  She pointed me to a little green bottle on the shelf I never would have seen. “La Villageoise Vin Blanc.”  I get my refills there every time. I have never seen it in the huge Carrefour in Lesparre but then, there is no Susan to ask.

  I am hooked on Chez Joelle. It makes me smile even if it rains. The weather here is very much like Seattle, so I feel quite at home.   

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

8 Dec 2020 Prediction of Trump’s Future

 

For four years I have watched Donald Trump and predicted that the end of his term in office would be the worst in history. I also recognize the problems of prediction of human behavior, but I am writing this so that I can think through what I expect to happen.

Donald’s personality is built around narcissism and is defended by total denial of reality. He continues, 30 days after the election, his massive denial of the results in November. My explanation of that behavior rests on my belief that everything he does is meant to further his own personal well-being. He is using the myth of a fraudulent election as a way of continuing to keep his fundraising operation running at full tilt. He has no serious belief that he can overturn the election but what he can do is raise enough money to isolate himself from feeling the impact of his defeat. The PACS to which he is sending the money is simply a ruse to pile up cash to protect himself from the ultimate reality that he knows will come. A careful reading of the paper every day reveals that the wolves in the judicial system are circling him and his family. His children are being questioned and he knows what is coming. In the past he's always been able to protect himself by bringing lawsuits and attacking his accusers. This time he recognizes his vulnerabilities.

Don’t be surprised if he resigns from office on January 15th and President Pence then pardons him after he pardons all his family of Federal Criminal crimes. He will have raised all the money he can and now he can leave.

 

He is now going to become hunted man by all of those who have been outraged in the past. I fully expect him to run the fundraising machine right up to and including inauguration. Despite his best efforts to create trouble in the United States House of Representatives when the Electoral College meets, he will be faced with the fact that Joe Biden has won this election. One can only guess what his enablers in the House and Senate will do at that point. This would be a sideshow as the legislative branch of the Republican Party tries to extract itself from the hole that they have been digging during the last four years. More about that later.

 

If is he free from Federal criminal convictions Donald is still exposed to civil suits, both at the federal and local level.  He is also exposed to local criminal charges. If you simply Google “countries without a extradition treaty to the US” you find there are many places that he could go to get away from the US court system. Top on the list of course is Russia. He could take up residency with Edward Snowden in avoiding American law. Other options might be Saudi Arabia or Mongolia or the Democratic Republic of Congo. Any one of a dozen African countries would be a possibility except perhaps they will remember what he called them when referring to their status in the world.

 

From this position outside the United States he could continue to run all his businesses unless of course United States government froze his assets. We know from his son's mouth, the fact that most of his financing has come from Russia in the past. We know that he is 400 million dollars in debt, and we have no idea who his debtors are. Leaving the United States may free him from the rule of law in the US, but it is unclear to me what his plan is for evading the tsunami of debt that is coming toward him.

 

Consider his options: he could start a  TV program on Russian television and make a lot of money, undermining our Democratic system from abroad with his endless lies and insinuations. Usually a president can count on those he helped when he was in office to help him when he is outside office but once he leaves the United States he makes it much more difficult for his old friends to send him money.

One source you must not forget is the value of intelligence about our security apparatus. Saudi Arabia is a country that does not have an extradition treaty with the US.  Giving away or selling intelligence is treason punishable by death.  Joe Biden should remove Donald and Jareds’ security clearance by executive order by 1PM on inauguration day.

 

Never forget that money is the main and only source of Trump's feeling of self-worth. His use of the presidency as a cash making machine has been the most egregious in the history of our country. Many of the people who have left the office, have enriched themselves immensely once out of the office, but very few of them have tried to continue to raise money during the entire time they were in public service and on the public payroll.

He reminds me of George Washington Plunkitt who was in the state Legislature of New York around the turn of the 19th century. New York was beginning many infrastructure projects in the 1890’s and Mr Plunkett was in real estate had a sand and gravel yard which fit nicely into the paving contracts for the city. He made himself a fair piece of change which someone challenged. His reply was, “I seen my opportunities and I took him”. Donald Trump raise this philosophy to the zenith in the politics of this country.

Donald’s legacy to this country will be profound. He has used the corporate communication systems as a bullhorn for the destruction of democracy. The leadership in the Corporations of industry dedicated to communication has been feckless almost to a person in standing up to the endless lies and misrepresentations and destruction that he has made in the public's belief in democracy. The Washington Post counted his lies, but they continue to give him publicity. What is freedom of the press all about? That issue will have to be discussed. An even larger question is the part played by the so called “Tech platforms”. They, on a daily, basis amplified the lies and misrepresentation by the president.

 

The second legacy the president will have is the COVID-19 epidemic and its disastrous aftermaths. Much of this is as a direct result of the president's desire related to money to perpetuate the myth that we can go on having a raging economy in the midst of a raging epidemic. He was told by reputable people who knew this was not possible, but he went ahead and did it anyway because he had to keep the image of someone who had made America great again. To admit that nature had defeated him was not within his psychological capabilities. His father told him you must never be a loser and by God he was not going to be a loser to a virus. The losers in this battle for a vaccination will be the less able in the developed and undeveloped world.

 At this moment nearly 300,000 people have died in this country, in part, because he refused to follow any advice of a positive nature. Even at the end when a vaccine is within grasp he denied the request to buy a significant number of vaccination doses from one company because he had invested in another company and he wanted them to get the first shot with the American people.  As the vaccine rolls out, he will try to take credit for being the savior of the world because he shut off immigration from China and financed the Pharmaceutical industry in producing vaccines. This story isn't over because there is no plan in the United States for successfully distributing the vaccination doses nationwide that has any rational basis to it. The ugliness of crony capitalism will certainly rear its head in the month of January as the vaccinations are spread across the country.

 

There is a more powerful impact to his legacy then either of the other things which are self-evident. The most powerful impact of Donald trump's four years in the White House is on the moral upbringing of our children. Our children have been witness to a president who has proven that if you have enough power or will or obstinacy you can get away with anything. It doesn't take a child psychiatrist like me to make clear that if you're a parent and trying to teacher a child to tell the truth that you will have no response when the child says,” but the president lies and he gets away with it. why can't I?”

 

California city mayors and the governor have recently gotten their comeuppance. They put out orders for people to wear masks, wash their hands, socially distance and stay at home. They then walked down to the airport and got on planes and flew halfway across the continent in direct contradiction of their own orders. Raising children by the standard of “do what I say! Not what I do!” leads to very disastrous results. If you don't lead by example you create in a child a cognitive dissonance in relationship to how they should behave. “My parent gets away with it so why can't I.” None of us are so perfect or so pure as not to have fallen victim to our own weaknesses but to have the president of the United States for four years blow off all the rules and norms and standards of our society while paying no price whatsoever will have a long term effect on the morality and sense of the common good in this society.

 

You already have the United States Senate led by Mitch McConnell refusing to negotiate a piece of legislation that would protect families from hunger and eviction from their houses. It's particularly ironic that it is occurring at Christmas time. McConnell's comment was, “Where did you get the idea that I cared?” That's the temperature of the United States Congress for the next four years. Remember he was the one that said, “My number one objective is to prevent Barack Obama from getting a second term.”

 

Although he hasn't said it yet I have no doubt that Mitch has set his objective for the next four years:“ I intend to prevent Kamala Harris from having any chance whatsoever to be the next president of the United States .” Just as he spent eight years undermining Barack Obama's attempts at climate change prevention and health care expansion, I expect him to in a myriad of ways undermine any attempt by Joe Biden and especially his vice president to accomplish anything.

 

Each night when I go to bed, I pray the God will elect two senators in Georgia who will change the balance in the US Senate. In any case this is going to be a very tough two years. Most people have forgotten that this is the time in 2011 that the Republicans won control of statehouses and therefore the redistricting process of 2010. This led to the most awesome abuse is that we've seen in gerrymandering on a large scale. I expect the same to be put in motion in 2021 to be brought out in public in the election of 2022. The Democratic house as a slim majority and I expect you will see a very tumultuous fight in 2012.

 

Meanwhile Donald Trump will be sitting in Moscow undermining democracy which might inevitably lead to an autocracy. The destruction of the Weimar Republic in Germany preceded Hitler. The French Revolution ended with a dysfunctional democracy, followed  by Napoleon.

All this brings to mind the story about Benjamin Franklin coming out of the constitutional convention in Philadelphia in 1789. He met a woman who said, “Mr Franklin, what kind of a government do we have? A monarchy or a republic.” He responded, “We have a Republic if we can keep it.”  The emphasis was on “IF”.

  

Monday, December 28, 2020

New Neighbors in France 17 Decembre 2020

 


When I came to France on the 1st of February 2020 I had no idea that I was about to become a long term resident of my little village Civrac-en-Medoc.

The epidemic hit this area in March when president Macron announced the confinement in order to control the epidemic. I had packed for a trip of two months and thought it would return to the United States for at the beginning of April. The old joke that the way to make God laugh is to make a plan came into play. I planned God laughed and here I am almost 10 months later.

Rural communities are slow to take in newcomers. I had visited my home here in 2017 2018 and 2019 for various periods of one to three months. Getting to know people is not easy especially when you speak French as poorly as I do.

My next door neighbors Paolo and Celine and Salome’ have always been friendly although only Salome’ speaks English. But there's a saying that good fences make good neighbors.

Celine has a spa in her home and has many women who come to improve their appearances. Celine has a swimming pool in her backyard that as the year goes on, is increasingly shaded by trees growing on my side of the fence between our yards. Several years ago, she came to me and helped me to understand the trees in my yard were shading her swimming pool and asked if she could have someone come and trim my trees. She hired someone and I paid him to bring my trees down to an acceptable level.  I'm convinced that this is the beginning of our real friendship.

This year the tree trimming occurred in April and ever since then I have had a wonderful surprise at my front door at your irregular intervals. It seems that's just when I am feeling lonely or forgotten in Civrac, Celine’s smiling face appears at my door with a luscious dessert in her hands: Creme brulee’, chocolate mousse, confiture melon. The other morning she appeared with a piece of nut bread at breakfast time. Sometimes she sends Salome with the dessert. These are special treats because Salome’ can talk to me in English for a minute or two. I often return the dish by giving it to Paolo when he is out cleaning his car or sweeping the street or trimming the vines.

Paolo is a friend who keeps an eye on my house. His house, yard. plants     and curbs are perfect. One day he told my friend Guy who speaks both French and English that I needed to get the English ivy off the side of my house since it appeared to be invading under the tile roof. Guy told me and we proceeded to get someone to go up and take all the ivy off the wall and out from under the tiles on the roof.

Finding English speaking friends is much more difficult. I'm sure that Celine and Paolo would be closer friends if I could speak French. Ever so slowly I'm learning to speak French but until I do, this limits my friendships. I came in February I had two English speaking friends that I had left in 2017 and had carried on a friendship since. Guy is involved in the wine industry and Corinne runs a bed and breakfast in her family Chateau in St Yzans. I can't remember now how I found out about the Cafe Polyglotte that was held in the City Hall once a month. This is a gathering of people who speak a variety of languages and once a month gather together to find somebody to talk to in their own language. I went once in February, the first and only time it has met since I arrived here, and it was there that I met Anne Marie Kwiatkowski who has become My biggest access point to meeting people who speak English. At her dinner table I have met her family and their significant others as well as her daughter Laura is a teacher in Montpelier and Boris her son. Her most important contribution to my life has been her husband, Edmond who has been my ever present handyman who solved all kinds of household problems for which I was unprepared, especially in a French situation. He has fixed or taken me to stores to get fixed things that troubled me in my life. I seriously called him my Polish magician because he fixed the motor on my back window screen that has been broken for three years. He took me downtown to his multimedia store where I diagnose the problem with my computer screen monitor and we got a new cord for ten euros and fixed it. He diagnosed my plant problems in the backyard as Limaces which is the equivalent of slugs in Seattle. He found the workmen to come and fix my oven which had not been working for three years and tonight I will grill some salmon in it for the first time since I bought the house.

Beside being a thorough repair man, he is a former city councilman in Civrac so he knows everyone although he was not born here.  When I needed a letter from the mayor attesting to my residence in Civrac he brought Beatrice over and introduced her to me and she quickly wrote the necessary letter. I live around the corner from the Mayor’s office so we greet each other often with a wave and a Bonjour and ca va.

When I needed a tall ladder to change a smoke detector, I asked Edmond if he had one. He said no but said,” give me a few minutes”. I really don't know where he went but I suspect he went over to the city gar age and came back with a ladder that reached all the way to my 12 foot ceiling. He Insisted on climbing the ladder and changing the smoke detector making it clear but I was too old to be up on ladders.

Anne Marie had invited me to Christmas dinner, but I declined because Corrinne had already asked for me to come to their family. She told me her sister who works in the pharmacy that will give us all a COVID19 test the day before dinner.  Anne Marie told me she would go to Christmas mass with me.

Anne Marie invited me to News Years day lunch because curfew means you are supposed to be home at 8 PM.

All of this leads up to today when I was sitting at my table having breakfast, I heard a knock on the door. Sometimes it's the mailman or Edmond coming for a visit or Celine bring me a goodie but today when I answered the door there stood Isabella and Friedrich. When I answered the door, they handed me a red bag and said, “Bon Fete’.” Isabella is the mayor’s assistant and Friedrich is a member of the city council. They explained it was a gift for Bon Fete’ from the mayor and the city council.   It felt very special to be remembered at Christmas.  I don’t know how many others   got gift bags. It was filled with little jars of pate’ and herbs and bottles of olive oil and vinegar.  There was a bottle of Bordeaux white wine and some chocolate candy. If you think that is the end forget it. The next knock at the door was a tall Danish winemaker, Merete Larsen whom I met at Anne Marie’s table. She had invited me and I accepted her invitation to watch the process of vendange(Harvest) at her Winery, Chateau D’Escurac.

When the vendange was over she suggested we could have dinner in the future.  The other day came an email suggesting we have coffee. I responded and she said she would contact me this week.  Today she appeared with a baguette and a croissant for my breakfast and suggested she would come back at 5 PM for tea.  I said I was Zooming to the USA at 5.  She said, “I’ll see you at 6PM.” 

All these people live in a village of 660 people.  Rural France has been warm and kind to me this Christmas away from home. Don’t believe anyone who says you can’t make friends in France.

Saturday, October 31, 2020

10 October 2020 After COVID 19 comes UBI

 


As I walked through the vineyards of the Medoc, I saw a scene that has occurred in millions of places over the last 40 years. A huge mechanical grape picker was emptying its grape bins into a trailer pulled by a medium sized farm tractor.  Two men were picking 20 hectares of grapes. Gone were the 40-60 Spanish, Moroccan, Polish and Bulgarian migrant vineyard workers who for endless years have appeared at the time of the vendange.  Harvest was handled by two men and machines instead of human beings. 

There are a few old, very wealthy chateaus that still pick by hand. They have housing and sanitary facilities and contract for several hundred workers to carefully hand pick the grapes.  The prices of their wine reflect the labor costs that most chateaus avoid by using machines. It is more efficient to harvest with machines. Some would insist that quality is sacrificed.

In this bucolic scene one can see the huge problem which faces the world. Technology is making it possible to do work that used to require millions of human hands by simply turning a switch and letting a machine do it. The dilemma that the society faces is how do you provide income for people to live a decent life who are willing to work but their job has been replaced by a machine. My 10 year-old grandson is in a robotics club in school building robots. Is he in the process of eliminating his future job?

The turmoil in the United States and Western Europe about immigrants is largely caused by the perception of the native workers in a society that their jobs are being taken away by low cost immigrant labor. This has been compounded by free trade which has moved many of the manufacturing jobs in the western world into areas of low-cost labor.

The workers are furious that having lost their job either to a machine or to an immigrant. They rightly perceive that their job is never coming back. So, they turned to their government for some help.

The safety net of unemployment insurance is a very leaky net. Many workers do not qualify for it and it is not a stable source of income on which they can plan any kind of decent life. So who to blame? The government immediately comes forward with a plan to retrain the workers. To do what? how long will it take? Is there any assurance that there will be a job at the end of the training.?

This resentment has been building in the western world since 1980. Workers have become more efficient in what they do but have not had wage increases commensurate with what they have done. The text structure has been changed in such a way that all the benefits goes to the top 5% of the income pyramid. The workers can see that and they are angry.

They are susceptible to leaders who tell them to direct their anger at immigrants or foreign countries or whatever. The rise of populous leaders using this technique is evident across the face of the world. Trump is the local manifestation in the United States but Brexit in the United Kingdom and the leadership in Poland and Hungary and France are all struggling with the same kind of resentment and anger in the population.

Countries with a more complete safety net which includes health care for all and unemployment for all and child care for all are being attacked as vigorously as is the United States with its leaky safety net.

The time has come for the leadership in the United States to move toward an idea which has been bandied about or 50 years. Universal basic income (UBI)is a concept that must be implemented if we are to have civil societies. We cannot continue with in a society where the workers work harder, are more efficient, and get less of the benefit while those at the top accumulate more and more with no limits.  

As these changes by technology have occurred, we have simultaneously taken away the ability of workers to organize into unions to demand a fair share of the profits of their endeavour. Politically we have made it harder and harder for unions to organize workers so that they could demand what they need. We still struggle with whether we should have universal childcare yet more than half the workforce is made up of  women who are expected to carry the baby and then go back to work the next day. Where are they to find someone to care for the child while they go to work. That's their problem.

Without a universal health care system how can they take care of their family including their elderly parents and their children except by finding a job that has health care benefits and staying there no matter what the situation is. On the day that the plant closes it's their problem.

As their parents age because we're living longer they're torn between going to work and holding on to their job and their income and caring for their elderly parents. If they choose to care for their parents, as one would expect a child to do, the fact that they lost their job: it's their problem.

If their children want to go to college and ask their parents to be cosigners on loans to pay for the exorbitant costs of college they are saddled for the rest of their life with the debts of their children as well as their own debts. If their child doesn't find a job to pay off their loans and the parents would like to move out of their big house as they downsized into retirement they can't because they have loans for their kid’s education depending on the equity in their house. It's their problem.

Thinkers on both sides of the aisle have come to the conclusion at various times that a universal basic income is the answer. it is always been dismissed as socialism. The turmoil in the society which we are now seeing is the result of that refusal to face the need as a society to provide a decent standard of living for everyone.

This is not a far-out leftist idea. In Alaska the oil revenue from the oil fields is put into a fund which is distributed every year to everyone in Alaska. Is that socialism? Norway has a similar program collecting the oil revenue from the North Sea and distributing it to all Norwegians. Is that socialism?

Alaska the home of the true libertarian individualists who braved the world’s hardest weather on an individual basis and the Norwegians who faced the same kind of nature have come to the same conclusion. Maybe all the revenue in Alaska should be taken away from the people and given to the oil company executives. How long do you think it would take for that to happen.?

The objection to the UBI proposal is that the money would go to a lot of undeserving people. I do not notice the Alaskans making that distinction nor the Norwegians. If one were certain that there was a basic income available for all, some people might be willing to accept that as a decent living. There will still be those in the society who want to make more money and have more stuff and they are free to do that in Alaska and in Norway.

The second objection to a UBI proposal Is that we have no money. Any serious consideration of our tax structure shows that there is plenty of money available in the top 5% of the income pyramid. Simply raising the rate back to the levels that were existed during the Kennedy administration would produce an enormous amount of money. Presently we're not taxing the Internet on any serious basis. Financial transactions are not taxed because they benefit the wealthy. There are a number of places from which the UBI proposal could be funded. The objections to a UBI proposal are basically the same ones that were raised when Social Security was started in 1935. If we created a fund into which dedicated taxes was put we could provide a UBI to all the families and childless adults in society.

If you stopped reading several paragraphs ago because you dismiss the idea of a UBI as the rantings of the socialist consider the fact that it was a libertarian Alaskan governor with the blessing of Milton Friedman from the University of Chicago that in place the Alaska fund.

 Anyone who sits down and seriously thinks about the future of the third wave of high tech and robotic world in which we are living has to consider where the new jobs are going to come from. They're being wiped out faster than most people can imagine. The day is just around the corner when you will not drive your own car unless you want to. There is plenty of evidence that all transportation will be done by technology in the form of driverless cars.

When my father lost his job back in the 50’s he was an insurance company employee and while he was looking for a job he drove a cab to put food on the table for our family. Every morning when he went down to the cab company at 5:30 in the morning I went with him. I was the dispatcher for the Downers Grove cab company. Those days are never coming back and the chaos which is now upon the United States created by people who believe that you can force people to go to work if you simply don't give them any money to buy food in any other way, do not understand human beings. The anger and chaos that is fomenting in our society is based on the feeling of frustration and anger that goes with having a family and no money to buy food to put on the table or to pay the rent for the house or apartment.

One only has to look to history to see how this has affected our society. All through the depression people lived on the edge and their children's nutrition suffered and when the Second World war came and we needed recruits for the military. Thousands of young men were rejected because of nutritional deficits created by that period of depression and poor nutrition. The school lunch program of today was started by Harry Truman not because he cared about kids or learning or anything else. He wanted to be sure that the children who were growing up in the United States would be healthy enough to go into the military. We are risking our children again by creating a situation in which food banks and the generosity of friends are the only source of food for families. 

I’m so old that I can remember when my grandmother who did not have Social Security and Medicare who came to live with our family for three months of every year.  She had four daughters and she rotated through their houses every year for four or five years before she died. My parents had discussions at night when we children were in bed over how they were going to pay for grandmas health care bills. My father was struggling to pay for his four children and suddenly found himself burdened with his wife's mother. Nobody was happy when she came because she was an unhappy and demanding old lady and she took it out on us children. My mother worked part time for the telephone company to supplement her family income. She was only able to do that because grandma was child care to the family.

 Social Security and Medicare have made it possible for me to live without turning to my children for basic needs. But the problem today is complicated for young people by the fact that they have no guaranteed income beyond the $2000 a month I got in Social Security when they retire. They have no guaranteed pension. If they're lucky they have an IRA which may give them some security in the future but that's based on the vagaries of the stock market.

The answer for a civil society to the questions of the future of all families must be a UBI (universal basic income) guaranteed by the whole society.

Jesus said, “Suffer the little children to come unto me.”

Tuesday, October 20, 2020

What is Limace? Where is Limace?

17 Octobre 2020

As we continue our exploration of the granularity of life as the epidemic rolls on I thought it would be good to review the recent past in my tiny world.

On 22 Aout with great fanfare I decided to create a garden in my backyard.  I went to the local garden store, Le Clerc and purchase a beautiful green glazed pot. I bought a bag of potting soil and 6 Brusselles Chou plants. I wrestled all this into my little Twingo.  I would have bought a bigger pot but my car is too small.

I drove home and wrestled the pot and soil to my tiny back yard and finally planted the Brusselles Chou.  I chose them because it was Aout and I expected to be here through the fall until election so I expected some sprouts before I left for the US.

Everyday begins in the same way for me. I water the raspberries, grape vines , the flowers in the pots at the front of the house and fill my bucket to take water  to my goat herd. Now I had a new group to take care of, the Brusselles Chou. 

Four five weeks I diligently watered them but I began to notice there seemed to be no growth. In fact I could see that something was munching on my beautifully chou. As a consequence they were not growing any bigger than the day I bought them .

If you don’t understand something you see ask a local for advice. I asked my friendly neighbor Edmond who took a quick look and pronounced, with authority, “Limace.”

He speaks French and I speak English but we communicate.  He saw a snail on my raspberries and with hand gestures, told me that it was related to escargot without the shell. In a burst of brilliance I thought of my translator. “Limace is a terrestrial mollusk without a shell but has a protective slime covering is body.”  Get the picture yet.

Some how Seattle slugs have emigrated back to France. He suggested some local chemical but my mind flashed back to my Montlake backyard where my mother was placing jar lids of beer out for the slugs to imbibe. I can’t imagine my mother buying a sixpack but there was the beer.

With that thought in mind I went to my reefer and got a bottle of La Le’ge’re, a local favorite of non wine-drinking French people and Slugs. I had saved a sardine can and so I filled it with beer and placed it near my chou. The next morning 2 slugs were draped over the edge of the can and since then my chou have begun to grow.

Seattle and France are very close together. We both have La limace.  It is a small world.      

The Goat Midwife

  September 5, 2020

When I came to France in February the last thing in my mind that I anticipated was becoming a goat midwife to a mother in distress. My story begins when I came in 2020 to Civrac to work on my book.  One day in April there was a knock on the front door. Standing outside was a middle age woman who spoke only French. Between pidgin French and pidgin English I understood that she wanted me to come around the corner and see something. Across the street from me was a overgrown house and field that that she hoped to clear, using goats to eat the vegetation She had brought three goats from Bordeaux and was going to put them inside the fence to eat down the overgrown weeds and bushes.

She made it clear to me that she would appreciate it if I would provide water for her goats by filling a wheelbarrow which was sitting by the gate. She left without giving me her name or her cell phone but indicated that her mother in law used to live in the boarded-up house across the street and that she was the owner of this property. Having plenty of time on my hands I agreed without thinking.

Morning after morning I got up from the breakfast table and carried a bucket of water over to the goats. They always hung back in the brush, appearing to be afraid of me. When day I got the idea that perhaps if I brought a dry baguette, they would come to me. Thus, began a ritual in which each morning I brought a demi-baguette. I fed it to the goats by tearing it up and feeding them each a few small pieces. They obviously enjoyed variety in their diet and came to expect me to be there every morning. They would be standing at the gate and jumping up trying to get into my pocket to get the baguette out of my pocket.

There were three goats in my herd and as one does, I began to see them as individuals. The biggest one I called Sergeant because she is the biggest and the pushiest and clearly ruled the group. The second goat had two brown stripes on her back, so I called her Corporal. Independent and clearly ready to lead she would always find a place to stand where the Sergeant couldn't push her away. The smallest and weakest of the group I called Private. She was the most reluctant to come to me and was easily pushed away by Sergeant . The goats had never made any noise in the whole time that I had been in charge of them. I tried bleating and I played the harmonica, but I was met with silence.  Remember this was during the Confinement in France for COVID19.

Yesterday morning we entered a new phase. As I was filling my bucket with water in front of my house to take it to the goats, I heard a bleating sound as though a goat was in distress. I walked around with my bucket of water and there were all three of the goats waiting for me as usual. I gave pieces to Sergeant and Corporal very easily but Private stood off to one side and seemed less lively. She took one small piece of bread from me and then turned around and went and laid down. As she walked away, I saw what I thought was a hoof hang out of her vagina. At that moment, my medical training flash back into my mind. I delivered 75 babies a Cook County hospital in 1960 and knew the basic maneuvers necessary for the delivery of a newborn. The fact that I saw one foot meant to me that it was probably a breech presentation. Ordinarily a baby is born head-first, if everything is working exactly as it's supposed to. When the baby comes out in any other direction, complications occur. I figure the same rules must apply to goats.  While I was standing there contemplating my dilemma, my neighbor across the street. Denis Munoz, who is blind came out with his wife. They don't speak English and I don't speak French. Denny's wife made it clear to me somehow that she understood from the bleating that the goat was in distress. Problem: she and I are both of an age that precludes chasing goats thought blackberry bushes.

Consider for a second the situation that I was in. I speak only a little French and didn't have any idea at the moment who I should call to find out how to take care of the goat. Then his wife and I talked about it using hand gestures and our mixture of French and English and it occurred to me that there was a veterinary office next to the coffee shop where I drink my morning coffee in Begadan.  It was 12 noon on Saturday and Siri told the vet closed at 12:30 The goat had been in distress for at least six hours. Then new actors appeared in this drama. Denis’s son, Jose’, and his wife, Esther, who had come down from Paris to visit Denis had been sleeping in a room right across the street from the goats. They came out and told me that the Esther had heard the sounds of the goat and said “She's having a baby.” So now we are 4 French people and one American standing, discussing what to do. I said I'm going to go to the veterinary office and see if I can get someone to come and help.

I drove to Begadan in five minutes. It's 1 1/2 kilometers away and met the receptionist as she was closing the shutters for the weekend. Of course she spoke French and I spoke English so I began to use my cell phone as my translation device, explaining that we had a goat in distress and needed someone to look at it. Her boss, the vet, appeared and explained to  that this was a veterinary office for dogs and cats only. She gave me the phone number of a veterinary office about 1/2 hour away.

I went back down to my house and met with Denis and his wife and Jose his son and Esther his girlfriend. I gave them the phone number and they called but got no answer. What to do? I called my housekeeper, Corinne and explained the situation to her. She asked me to write it down on a text message because I wasn’t clear enough on the phone in my explanation. I gave Corinne the phone numbers and she called them and was told that the veterinarian was in surgery and wouldn't be out until about 3:30.

Corinne my housekeeper has a heart as big as all outdoors. The next thing I knew she's at my front door with her two daughters: Lison age 18 and Eva 30. We still had not seen the goat up close to make a good diagnosis. Catching a goat in a bramble of blackberries and brush was a really impossible job. A mother and two daughters and I when into the fenced area and tried to catch the goat. None of us were wearing proper clothing to be running through blackberry bushes. Lison who had a pair of shorts on was the least prepared for this expedition but managed to chase Private into a situation where she caught hold of her. She and her sister carried Private out to the gate and we, for the first time, that a chance to see what the actual situation was. Corinne had come prepared with a variety of house cleaning supplies including some rubber gloves which she put on and became a midwife. She could feel one leg but she couldn't find the other leg and so we were stumped as to how to get the kid out of the mother . So they carried Private from the gated area to my backyard and put her on my back plaza. They had other things to do and so they left me to watch the goat until the veterinarian arrived at 3:30.

I tried to work on the crossword puzzle from the New York times and I read a chapter for my book, “Wine and War in France” in the Second World war. Suddenly there was a knock on my front door and a young woman veterinarian was there. She brought with her a bag of gloves and medications and ropes. She began the same process that Corinne had done in order get the second leg so that she could extract the fetus but could not find the other leg. Finally she did find the leg and then,  was not strong enough to extract the kid by herself My job was to hold the goat down while she pulled legs, trying to extract the fetus . Finally she tied a rope to each foot and she and Jose’ pulled on the feet as hard as they could and I held the head as hard as I could and the kid was  delivered. The many hours of lack of oxygen meant that the kid was dead, mother was exhausted, and the doctor and I were exhausted. The Veterinarian tried to extract the placenta and make the goat feel comfortable. She gave her antibiotics and a shot with antibiotics. I asked her, “what do you think the goat's chances of making it are?” She said, “20%.”

 

At this point it was 5:30 and everybody was ready to leave but the question was what do we do with the goat who's recovering. Someone found an old blanket and we tried to lay the goat on the blanket and cover her up. We got water and hay so she would have food. She laid out in the plaza. We covered her up and I checked on her until I went to bed at 10:30. This morning I got up and checked on her.  She was alert and responsive and had moved some in the night but was not mobile.  As I was typing this, I heard bleating.  I went to check and she was in a foetal position.  Jose’ and Esther came before their  exercise run and afterwards and agreed it did not look good but  we waited.

Over the course of 3 months being the goatherd, I became attached to them. It is amazing how their personalities engaged with me. To see Private in distress was very upsetting.  I thought about all the women in Africa at Heal Africa in Goma, Zaire and Paul Farmers PIH hospitals in Rwanda and other sites where women are taken care of in the birth process or where repairs are done in cases where the mother did not get timely help.

Seeing an animal go through this process essentially alone being taken care of by Humans with whom she could not communicate directly must been a lonely experience.  I, at least had 7 French speaking humans, who were doing all they knew to help the goat. We shared the grief or pain together. 

The next morning as I was typing this Nadia the owner of the goats appeared at my door . She had with her daughter who spoke English and so we were able to communicate. She brought a box of French pastries which I'll have to figure out what to do with.  I can’t eat them. Nadia said, “thank you for taking care of the goat.”

Then we went out to see the goat because I told her that it was my impression that the goat had died some hours before. The goat was lying in the same position and clearly was not alert and responsive.

So I lost the kid yesterday and the mother today. I never knew I could feel such loss over an animal death.  I only knew them from feeding bits of baguettes and bringing a bucket of water for 15 minutes a day contact. The bonding that goes on between living beings is something I haven't felt at that elemental level in a long time. It seems like the death of an animal brings me closer to the real desolation of death. Recently several of my friends, John Lewis and Amo Houghton have died but the sense of their passing seemed more intellectual to me then the passing of my goats.

I am going to walk in the vineyards. I walked 9645 steps thinking.     

    

 

 

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