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Gabriel Murray

Monday, January 10th, 2005

Hey, let’s get all of Gabriel’s comments today in one place, and make faces at them. In order from last to first:

  • I also wanted to clarify something: Chuck’s claim that liberals don’t care about brown people was based on a Google search.
  • Thank you, anonymous: that was a hilariously inane rebuttal. I felt compelled to praise it at my blog, Public Editor.
  • I’m not surprised that you would turn this into another cheap shot on the UN as a whole. Comparing Egeland to Bundy and Gotti illustrates how extreme your views are, as if it weren’t evident enough from your blog.
  • >Remember, Egeland was talking about all Americans, not
    > just the right.

    Actually, he said that most of the citizens of these supposedly stingy
    countries wanted to give *more* but that their governments fretted
    about spending taxpayer money on humanitarian relief. I don’t think he
    attacked the American people at all; that is your perception.

    Even if “Hollywood” hasn’t donated a ton to this tragedy, what right
    does that give you to charge that liberals don’t care about people of
    other colors?

  • “It is beyond me why are we so stingy, really,” the Norwegian-born
    U.N. official told reporters. “Christmastime should remind many
    Western countries at least, [of] how rich we have become.”
    “There are several donors who are less generous than before in a
    growing world economy,” he said, adding that politicians in the United
    States and Europe “believe that they are really burdening the
    taxpayers too much, and the taxpayers want to give less. It’s not
    true. They want to give more.”

    He mentions the U.S. in the context of Western countries. So why did the U.S. media froth up about a direct attack on the U.S. as being stingy? He then followed up on his comments and said that the U.S. has
    been the biggest humanitarian donor.

    The reason I say jingoism is that there seems to be some kind of dick contest with regard to tsunami aid, and I don’t think that should be our focus.

  • I think it’s incredible that based on a Google search you would
    conclude that liberals don’t care about “brown people.”
  • It’s interesting how this “stingy” comment has provoked so much defensiveness and jingoism from a certain faction of Americans, when the original comment was neither directed specifically at the U.S. nor exclusively regarded the tsunami effort. Something tells me you didn’t need an excuse to bring on the jingoism, though.
    Oh, and here’s my take on your accusation that liberals don’t care about the tragedy:
    http://www.publiceditor.com
  • This is an incredibly disgusting post. After the tsunami hit and many Americans wanted more than $15 million to be sent as relief, some on the right were claiming that these calls for relief were some kind of obscene politicization of the tragedy (David Brooks, for example). Most people ignored these cheap shots, as they were genuinely concerned about relief, not politics. This post takes the cake as far as politicization of a tragedy. Congratulations, anonymous moron.

Don’tcha just love the guy? Warm, open minded, serious yet with a touch of whimsy. And that smile, why it lights up the room! If only he could find a cure for that nasty itch. You know the one. The kind you don’t talk about, liberalism.

BTW, I said in an e-mail to Gabe that listening to Egeland talk about stinginess and low taxes was like listening to John Gotti talk about preventing drug abuse or listening to Ted Bundy suggest that women take a self-defense course.

Dirtsville, USA

Friday, September 10th, 2004

Joanne98, with over a 1,000 posts at Democratic Underground spews this:

Democratic Underground

Since tomorrow is the anniversary of the “excuse” the cowboy uses to attack anybody he wants to. I’m bracing myself for the ongoing images of people in small red state towns exploiting the victims of 9/11.
CNN is already showing people in small town Texas CRYING over New York City’s loses. Well, you know what. You never liked New Yorkers. You hated New Yorkers remember. If you really cared about the victims of 9/11 you would vote for John Kerry because that’s the only thing they want you to do. But NO! Instead you brought the Bush bastard’s convention to ground Zero and thought NYC would be glad to see you.
Instead of getting flowers and candy you got protesters, a half a million of them that said. GO HOME. Do you remember the Evita song…
DON’T CRY FOR ME DIRTSVILLE TEXAS……….
Let’s get this straight, Dirtsville, IT DIDN’T HAPPEN TO YOU and it never will because no self respecting terra-rist would ever attack something so unimportant. It would be like the USA attacking Goatsgrave Yemen. It’s never going to happen.
The bottom line is, you don’t care about NYC or the pain, all you care about is getting Boosh re-elected and fighting a Holy pissing contest with the darkie Muslims. All in the name of Jesus which you’re sure is coming back the day after tomorrow.
Nobody needs this shit, especially the people of NYC who still watch airplanes when they fly overhead. The people in big cities are in more danger than ever thanks to the cowboy’s invasion of Iraq. But that’s something the good people of Dirtsville don’t have to worry about.
So take your flags, your prayers, your rodeos and your country music and stick it. You’re waging war because you want too, because you like it and you’re not fooling anybody. You’re only happy when you have an enemy, if it wasn’t 9/11 it would be something else. Like “libruls”. At least have the decency to admit that.
Put on your public grieving shows tomorrow because you already have them planned but spare us the DRAMA next year. It didn’t happen to you. Get over it.

Via Right Wing News

As a bonafide resident of Dirtsville, I see that Joanne98 just doesn’t get it. She’s the cause, not the effect, for our pride in America. Someone has to pick up the slack.

The problem is that there are far too many Joanne98′s and not enough residents of Dirtsville. To us, the murders of September 11 were more than just a danger to us or a disruption of our lifestyle. They were an attack, a final challenge to America and the way of life that we hold dear. We watch the planes overhead, too. But we’re worrying about more than just our own skins. We’re worried about our families, our neighbors, and a whole lot of people we don’t even know.

So, Joanne98, stay where you are. And when you need us, we’ll be there. Like we always have been.

Berger: Incident Was Honest Mistake

Wednesday, July 21st, 2004

BULLSHIT

BULLSHIT

BULLSHIT

This is as simple as you taking a pee in the morning. The wife discovers that you peed in the sink. Honest mistake? Hardly.

Sandy Berger has been doing this classified stuff for a long time. He violated the rules on as many as five occasions. There is ZERO chance that this was a mistake. I don’t care if he snuck the notes and documents out in his socks or walked out with them in plain sight. He knew the rules and violated them intentionally.

Taking a Clue Bat to Molly Ivins

Thursday, February 20th, 2003

Cheese-eating surrender monkeys, eh?

Molly Ivins writes for Creators Syndicate. 5777 W. Century Blvd., Suite 700, Los Angeles, CA 90045

Bolded items from here on are my comments.

We have been enjoying a lovely little spate of French-bashing here lately. Jonah Goldberg of National Review, who admits that French-bashing is “shtick” (as it is to many American comedians), has popularized the phrase “cheese-eating surrender monkeys” to describe the French.

It gets a lot less attractive than that. Or funnier, depending on your point of view

George Will saw fit to include in his latest Newsweek column this joke: “How many Frenchmen does it take to defend Paris? No one knows, it’s never been tried.”

That was certainly amusing. It’s called satire, Molly, one of the tools a writer uses to convey his point and still make his writing interesting.

One million, four hundred thousand French soldiers were killed during World War I. As a result, there weren’t many Frenchmen left to fight in World War II. Nevertheless, 100,000 French soldiers lost their lives trying to stop Adolf Hitler. By and large, these guys were slaughtered. Hardly a glowing tribute to the courage of the French.

On behalf of every one of those 100,000 men, I would like to thank Mr. Will for his clever joke. They were out-manned, out-gunned, out-generaled and, above all, out-tanked. They got slaughtered, but they stood and they fought. Ha-ha, how funny. Ironic, actually. And, I would remind you that their officers, their generals, their civilian leaders who caused them to be slaughtered were

wait for it

FRENCH! Patton said “Don’t be a fool and die for your country. Let the other sonofabitch die for his.” Racking up big numbers for your own troops is shameful, at best, and criminal at worst.

In the few places where they had tanks, they held splendidly. No one has ever said that individual French troops, officers, and units did not fight bravely. The first Gulf War saw a few Iraqi units fight bravely, too. But what we saw, what we remember, are the other tens of thousands who didn’t.

Relying on the Maginot Line was one of the great military follies of modern history, but it does not reflect on the courage of those who died for France in 1940. For 18 months after that execrable defeat, the United States of America continued to have cordial diplomatic relations with Nazi Germany. Horseshit! The Maginot Line reflects perfectly on the courage of French troops. Who surrendered nearly en masse to the Germans after the mobile French troops had been defeated. No sterling defenses of fortifications, here. And, pray tell, Molly, how does the fact that the United States failed to go to war immediately upon the fall of France have anything to do with anything else? Would you like me to list the aid we provided Britain in that eighteen months, the Americans who fought and died in an undeclared war with Hitler’s Germany in that eighteen months?

One of the great what-ifs of history is: What would have happened if Franklin Roosevelt had lived to the end of his last term? Fantasy alert. Stay tuned for lunacy.

How many wars have been lost in the peace?

For those of you who have not read Paris 1919, I recommend it highly. Roosevelt was anti-colonialist. That system was a great evil, a greater horror even than Nazism or Stalinism. Huh? OK, same old screed, different era. The West was worse than the Nazis or the Communists. Of course, we had to be, we were the West.

If you have read Leopold’s Ghost by Adam Hochschild, you have some idea. The French were in it up to their necks. The book is about Belgian colonial horrors in the Congo, arguably the worst of the colonial situations. The French did better, the Brits better still. The Belgians might be up there with Hitler, but the French and Brits don’t compare at all.

Instead of insisting on freedom for the colonies of Europe, we let our allies carry on with the system, leaving the British in India and Africa, and the French in Vietnam and Algeria, to everyone’s eventual regret. You twit. The colonies had another generation to add educated people to their population, to build a more modern society. If you think it was bad as it really happened, imagine if they had been “freed” one or two generations earlier. The world was in a mess in 1945. The only undamaged economy was the United States. I daresay we would be living in a Communist world at this point, if your pipe dream had been carried out. No one but us would have been left strong enough to stop the expansion of Communism.

Surrender monkeys? Try Dien Bien Phu. Yes, the French did surrender, didn’t they? After 6,000 French died in a no-hope position. Ever heard of the Foreign Legion? Of the paratroopers, called “paras”? The trouble we could have saved ourselves if we had only paid attention to Dien Bien Phu. Horseshit! Having learned NO lessons from either World War about fixed positions, and completely underestimating their opponent YET AGAIN, the French lost at Dien Bien Phu. Most of the troops there, BTW, Molly, were Foreign Legion WHO ARE NOT, BY LAW, ALLOWED TO BE FRENCH. And there are no lessons we DID NOT learn from this battle. We won every battle we fought in Vietnam. We lost the war in Washington, not in Vietnam.

Then came Algeria. As nasty a war as has ever been fought. If you have seen the film Battle of Algiers, you have some idea. Five generations of pieds noirs, French colonialists, thought it was their country. All you know about it is from a movie? Moron! How long have your people lived in the United States, Molly? A lot less than five generations? How would you feel if the Apaches decided to revolt and throw you out? Algeria was the first Islamic insurgency, and it took place in a state of the Republic of France. Not a colony, not a territory, but an actual part of France. Just like California is to the United States, Molly.

Charles de Gaulle came back into power in 1958, specifically elected to keep Algeria French. I consider de Gaulle’s long, slow, delicate, elephantine withdrawal (de Gaulle even looked like an elephant) one of the single greatest acts of statesmanship in history. Only de Gaulle could have done that. One of the greatest acts of deceit and abandonment of principles in history. de Gaulle did the equivalent of giving New Mexico back to the Apaches. This is the type of French behavior we’re talking about, Molly. No moral fiber, there, just a steady and reliable willingness to SURRENDER!

Those were the years when France learned about terrorism. The plastiquers were all over Paris. The “plastic” bombs, the ones you can stick like Play-Do underneath the ledge of some building, were the popular weapon du jour. It made Israel today look tame. For France, terrorism is “Been there, done that.” Only in your tiny mind does it make Israel look tame. Far more damage, far more bombings, far more deaths in Israel. And the whole “Been there, done that” thing. Molly, that really applies to the French citizens that French government officials turned over to the Nazi during World War Two. They experienced terrorism unlike any YOU have ever seen.

The other night on 60 Minutes, Andy Rooney, who fought in France and certainly has a right to be critical, chided the French for forgetting all that sacrifice. But I think he got it backward: The French remember too well. They sure don’t show it very often, Molly. Despite OUR sacrifices, they’ve been a very unreliable friend, and more often than not, a thorn in our side.

I was in Paris on Sept. 11, 2001. The reaction was so immediate, so generous, so overwhelming.

Not just the government, but the people kept bringing flowers to the American embassy. They covered the American Cathedral, the American Church, anything they could find that was American.

They didn’t just leave flowers — they wrote notes with them. I read more than 100 of them. Not only did they refer, again and again, to Normandy, to never forgetting, but there were even some in ancient, spidery handwriting referring to WWI: “Lafayette is still with you.” That’s right. Because when he went home, your Revolution threw him in prison.

Look, the French are not a touchy-feely people. They’re more, like, logical. For them to approach total strangers in the streets who look American and hug them is seriously extraordinary. I got patted so much I felt like a Labrador retriever. I wish Andy Rooney had been there. Only you could describe the French as logical. Even they don’t, Molly.

This is where I think the real difference is. We Americans are famously ahistorical. We can barely be bothered to remember what happened last week, or last month, much less last year. Nonsense. We remember the Civil War, the Alamo, the Maine. We remember too well. We remember our friends and our enemies. Is France our friend?

The French are really stuck on history. (Some might claim this is because the French are better educated than we are. I won’t go there.) The French really suck at history. They refuse to learn from it. The repeat the same mistakes over and over. They’re on their Fifth Republic, Molly, we’re still on our first. That alone says that they’re not very good at history.

Does it not occur to anyone that these are very old friends of ours, trying to tell us what they think they know about being hated by weak enemies in the Third World? “What they think they know”. Yeah, that’s right. Tell us about caving in to terror. Tell us about losing, over and over, the same old way. Tell us about your racism and condescending attitude to the Third World. Tell us how to fail, as a world power and as a moral leader. We’re learning from your example, France, so just keep talking.

CLUE BATS! ALERT!

Tuesday, February 11th, 2003

FROM THE DENVER POST.COM

From this point on, my comments are in bold.

WARNING! Gibberish Alert! The column about to be fisked is apparently not written in English.

Tuesday, February 11, 2003 – At the United Nations, they covered “Guernica.” That tells you something. Yeah, what’s happening in front is important. So?

Thousands of pages of intelligence reports and hours of speeches, debates, rallies and demonstrations will have their effects, inching public opinion along by degrees. But nothing moves people like art. It’s subversive. Perhaps I slept through art appreciation? Art is whatever the individual believes it to be. Guernica, for example, is a stern warning about what happens when dictators are allowed to attack other nations.

Politicians know this.

So does Harvy Blanks.Who?

Blanks is an actor who can feel it when the audience sighs knowingly, laughs nervously or sits too quietly. He notices it when someone in the 10th row leans forward to hear him breathe or when a patron nervously tiptoes out of the theater before the end of the first act. He knows it when he’s bombing like a bad night in Dresden. Yeah, he reads his audiance… ummmm, not so well, read on about where he’s performing.

He understands instinctively why it’s easier for our leaders to plunge the world into war if we’re all numbly watching “Joe Millionaire” and “The Bachelorette.” Huh? Gibberish alert! A) It’s not a world war. B) We’re not all watching those shows. C) some of us have been badgering these bery same leaders for months to get off their arses and do something. Hardly a plunge.

If we’re feeling the hair on the back of our neck tingle from the image of U.N. Security Council members talking of invading Baghdad under Picasso’s mural depicting chaos, terror and death, that’s a problem. Evoking what? Fear? My neck hairs tingled, with pride at Secretary Powell’s presentation. The only people who should have had tingly neck hairs are Saddam and his Tikrit thuggocracy.

We might admit to our ambivalence. Better to remain in denial. In other words, many people might admit they don’t give a rat’s ass about Iraq.

“The hardest thing to do is to be honest to yourself,” said Blanks, who plays the part of the eccentric, profane Stool Pigeon in the Denver Center Theatre Company’s production of “King Hedley II.” “The next hardest thing is to have someone tell you the truth when you don’t want to hear it. Art has a way of exploding our conceits.” Conceited people are artists? Hey, you actors have been telling us for weeks now how stupid we are for not seeing things your way. Why not take your own advice. Maybe you need to hear the truth.

Notice that this actor is appearing in regional theater. Damn, he must be good!

Politics reinforces them. Is that why so many actors profess to be experts on politics?

While politicians carefully parse their words and stay on message, art says the unspeakable. Or, the unnecessary. Staying on message is good. Being off message is acting.

And because it’s only art after all and not life, it catches us off guard. Huh? Oh, sorry, caught me off guard with that bit of nonsense.

“God is a bad mother,” Blanks’ character says in “King Hedley II.” It’s an expression of awe, frustration, alienation, acceptance, understanding, reverence, confrontation. I guess you hadda be there.

It’s a cry from the inner city you can’t help but hear. Yeah, sure, right out of the Old Testament. Must have missed that cry someplace amidst the crack whores and gangsta’s.

Like “Guernica,” it gets inside your head. ECHOOOOOOOOO… echoooooooooo. Yep, it’s inside their heads.

Art may not be entirely rational, or maybe it’s hyper-rational, because unlike politics, it requires people to be objective. Huh? Gibberish alert! Art requires people to be objective. When in hell was that ever the case? Art is about emotions, you said so above. Now it’s about rationality?

“That’s what you have to do with art – you have to take it in and absorb it,” Blanks said. “And there’s something about that process that makes us grow.” I get e-mails for that all the time, but I’m quite satisfied with the size of both my breasts and my penis. Thank you very much.

With luck and good timing, a work of art can cut through the spin and make us see our lives differently, or at least within a broader context. Or, it can cover up that nasty hole in the plaster in the upstairs bath.

“The Quiet American” does this. Where does this come from? Way outa left field, here.

While there’s not much about Iraq that compares with Vietnam in 1952, no one leaving a screening of the movie can feel comfortable about another war.Huh? A movie about a French colony during a guerrilla war makes me feel bad about eliminating Saddam? DON’T THINK SO!

It’s complicated for sure – and it’s fiction – but it resonates long after you leave. That’s the buttered popcorn, silly.

“Art is something that endures beyond our own ignorance,” Blanks said. “You can’t kill it. You may think it’s not having an effect on you, but it is.” Like a virus, see. Say, smallpox, released by Iraqis. You go along all feeling good and stuff, then, BAM, you’re dead. I totally get where you’re coming from, dude.

Even if the effect is only that you feel compelled to debate it. Damn, tricked again. This must be art cause I’m debating it…

“This incident at the U.N., these people who are trying to send us into oblivion,” Blanks said, “Picasso was having an effect on them.” Mr. Actor, sir, you’re working in regional theater in Denver. You already are in oblivion. And, Picasso is still dead.

The effect was that the damn painting was distracting on television. You know, like wearing stripes. It was covered so that the cameras would only see the speechmakers.

They hung the curtain and blocked it out so they could focus on the message: the murky photos of weapons installations in Iraq and the sounds of audio intercepts of Iraqi officials. Yeah, like he said…

“Guernica” was off-message. Distracting. A Coca Cola ad in the background would have been distracting too.

If we saw it, it might “distract” us from “Joe Millionaire” and “The Bachelorette,” and from defining war in simplistic terms like good and evil. It’s not simplistic. Saddam is evil, the definition of evil, Satan’s bum boy. Why can’t you see that? How many Iraqis does he have to gas, rape, torture, kill?

If we saw it, we might be distracted by the unspeakable truth. Lot’s of us speak the truth, everyday. You just wouldn’t know it if you fell over it. You and your toady friends have no conception of the meaning of evil, true, undisguised evil. In your tiny gray world, Saddam and the Tikrit thuggocracy are no different than anyone else. Misunderstood and unappreciated. Forced to do regional theater in Denver… Oops…

And, hey, Mr. Actor, we ALL know you’d kill for a gig like “Joe Millionare” or “The Bachelorette”. So, quit bullshitting us. Your principles end at the stage door, don’t they?