This is a slow day in rock music, save for one particular birthday and one death.
It’s not Tony Jackson of the Searchers …
… or Tom Boggs, drummer for the Box Tops …
This is a slow day in rock music, save for one particular birthday and one death.
It’s not Tony Jackson of the Searchers …
… or Tom Boggs, drummer for the Box Tops …
Today in 1963, Paul McCartney was fined 17 pounds for speeding. I’d suggest that that may have been the inspiration for his Wings song “Hell on Wheels,” except that the correct title is actually “Helen Wheels,” supposedly a song about his Land Rover:
Imagine having tickets to this concert at the Anaheim Civic Center today in 1967:
Today in 1984, John Lennon released “I’m Stepping Out.” The fact that Lennon stepped out of planet Earth at the hands of assassin Mark David Chapman 3½ years before this song was released was immaterial.
This being Bastille Day, it seems appropriate to bring you some French rock music. (Despite my 2.5 years of middle school and four years of high school French, I understand none of the words.)
Outside of France, today in 1967, the Who opened the U.S. tour of … Herman’s Hermits.
Today in 1986, Paul McCartney released his “Press” album:
Other than Woody Guthrie, who was not a member of the rock or pop music worlds, the only birthday of today is Jos Zoomer, drummer for Vandenberg:
Today in 1984, Philippe Wynne, former member of the Spinners, died of a heart attack while performing in Oakland:
Journalists aren’t always consistent fans of liberty; over a century ago, The New York Times editorialized against self-defense rights—a tradition it continues today. Still, in the past when there was more ideological variety among elite media than now (a flaw alternative outlets seek to address), reporters from all sorts of publications generally favored free speech, opposed broad surveillance, and supported restrictions on search and seizure. If nothing else, they knew they were high on the list of targets for abusive officials. But that was then; now, elite media love Big Brother.
On Independence Day, U.S. District Court Judge Terry Doughty issued a powerful First Amendment decision in an ongoing case brought by the attorneys general of Missouri and Louisiana. “If the allegations made by Plaintiffs are true, the present case arguably involves the most massive attack against free speech in United States’ history” he said of government pressure on social media companies to suppress speech at odds with official messaging. The judge barred further arm-twisting, though with significant exceptions. It was a clear win for free speech, which you would expect to be applauded by people who make their living from speaking and writing. That’s not what happened.
By every objective measure, the economic is defying expectations and is really good.
The unemployment rate is at 3.6%, which is virtually full employment. People 25-54 are working at a higher rate than any time in the last decade. The economy grew by more than two percent. Inflation has trended down. The Biden Team wants credit.
But most Americans do not feel it. They do not feel like the economy is benefiting them. They feel left behind. If you live in the corridors of power in DC, New York, or LA, of course you feel it. That’s where the Fortune 500 dwells. But out in the heartland, the middle class and poor of America do not feel the good times rolling for them.
This is not a matter of the rich getting richer and the poor getting poorer. It’s a matter of the rich making sure the poor cannot get off the social safety net. There is a message here in search of a messenger among the presidential candidates.
In the United States today, the Democrats want you out of your cheap internal combustion engine car into a battery powered vehicle that weights too much, is smaller, and does not go as far. Oh, and it costs a lot more.
To get your children educated, you must either quit your job and homeschool or pay for private school because the public education your tax dollars pay for is going to gender unicorns and gay porn in elementary school libraries, instead of education — and that is only when the schools are allowed open.
Small businesses are nothing. Big business is king. Wall Street gets bailed out while Main Street goes bankrupt. David cannot even get close to Goliath to sly him because the Democrats have surrounded Goliath with lawyers, lobbyists, and regulators. Many Republicans have been complicit.
It’s not that the poor are getting poorer. It’s that the poor and middle class, every time they try to get off the social safety net, are shoved back on it by the Democrats, bureaucrats, and the Fortune 500. They want compliant worker bees, not innovators and entrepreneurs who can compete. Have a great idea? Good luck fighting the EPA, OSHA, and the litigators who will sue you claiming patent infringement.
Build a business that is successful and thriving and watch how, when your business grows, the IRS pokes more, the regulators prod more, and the bigger competitors use their lobbyists to carve out protections from themselves. The Consumer Financial Protection Bureau, funded through an agencies out of reach of Congress, was designed to fight for consumers, but instead harasses small banks while ignoring the big banks. All of government is aligned against David in favor of Goliath. Goliath is now too big to fail and David needs to be stoned to protect Goliath.
The land of opportunity has become the land of oligopoly. Challenge it and get sued and regulated out of business. Challenge the cultural elite and they will use the media to crush you.
Look at the new movie Song of Freedom. CNN, MSNBC, and various outlets have disparaged it based not on the content of the movie, but on the views of the lead actor in the movie. Al Sharpton gets a TV show, Tom Cruise gets a hit movie with no mention of the abusive cult in which he exists as a demi-god, but God help Jim Caviezel. Had he raped actresses, he’d be better treated. Let’s not forget Harvey Weinstein’s behaviors were so well known that the TV show Entourage based a horrible character on him and for the longest time the elite bowed to him, despite the common knowledge of his behaviors.
Now, if you don’t want your kid lured into transitioning or educated in the anti-science cult of transgenderism, you are labeled a bigot, harassed, and your kids are indoctrinated anyway without your knowledge.
Then there is crime. Daniel Penny has been charged with manslaughter for stepping up to protect people on a New York subway. This came only a few years after a man opened fire on the New York subway. That man should have been in prison, but the DA didn’t want to charge him harshly for his prior crime. After Penny protected the people on the subway, one prominent left wing commentator argued that no one expects to die on the subway, but you do expect to get accosted by homeless people. The left has given up on law and order. They have defined deviancy down. When you point out people do not feel safe in cities, they prefer to argue that actually, small town America is far less safe and you are a racist bigot if you disagree. Police are bad and criminals are victims of white supremacy.
The costs of living in America have gone up. Your groceries are more expensive. Gas is more expensive. Your utility prices are going up while the power grid is less reliable. You can’t get a gas stove if you want one. Your dishwasher takes three hours to wash dishes.
But if you complain about any of it you’re accused of hating the planet.
The cost of woke is too much a burden for too many Americans, degrading their schools and making their cities less safe. The cost of living is too much. It is all related to an elite who want you to eat bugs while they fly private. You may not care about them, but they care deeply about you — so deeply they want to control you and your culture and price you out of a comfortable living.
They get to wine and dine in closed restaurants during lock down and God have mercy on your soul if you went to or watched a UFC fight with Donald Trump present.
Again, this is not about the rich getting richer and the poor getting poorer. This is about the rich getting richer by ensuring no one else can even try. They and their friends in the press have given up on the idea of an ever expanding pie for all Americans to share and have decided to restrict access to the pie by limiting educational opportunity, job opportunity, and innovation opportunity.
Someone somewhere could carry this message to victory. The man who tried in 2016 failed to fix the system. He and his best people were no match because he was too easily distracted and had no real vision. Perhaps someone else with real vision could try.
Do you believe that the world is coming to an end? If so, you are not alone.
In 2021, researchers at the University of Bath polled 10,000 young people between the ages of 16 and 25 in Australia, Brazil, Finland, France, Great Britain, India, Nigeria, the Philippines, Portugal, and the United States. The researchers found that, on average, 83 percent of respondents thought that “people have failed to care for the planet.” Seventy-five percent thought that the “future is frightening.” Fifty-six percent thought that “humanity is doomed.” Fifty-five percent thought that they will have “less opportunity than [their] parents.” Finally, 39 percent stated that they were “hesitant to have children.”
The study remains one of the most comprehensive surveys of young people’s perception of the environmental state of the planet. But is this kind of doom warranted? The following global statistics paint an entirely different picture:
Between 1950 and 2020, the average inflation-adjusted income per person rose from $4,158 to $16,904, or 307 percent. Between 1960 and 2019, the average life expectancy, rose from 50.9 years to 72.9 years, or 43.2 percent. (Unfortunately, the pandemic reduced that number to 72.2 years.)
Between 2000 and 2020, the homicide rate fell from 6.85 per 100,000 to 5.77, or 16 percent.
Deaths from inter-state wars fell from a high of 596,000 in 1950 to a low of 49,000 in 2020, or 92 percent (though the war between Russia and Ukraine is bound to increase that number).
The rates of extreme poverty have plummeted, with the share of people living on less than $1.90 per day declining from 36 percent in 1990 to 8.7 percent in 2019. Though, once again, the pandemic has temporarily worsened that number somewhat.
Between 1969 and 2019, the average infant mortality rate per 1,000 live births fell from 89.7 to 20.9, or 77 percent.
Between 1961 and 2018, the daily supply of calories rose from 2,192 to 2,928, or 34 percent. Today, even in Africa, obesity is a growing concern.
The gross primary school enrollment rate rose from 89 percent in 1970 to 100 percent in 2018. The gross secondary school enrollment rate rose from 40 percent to 76 percent over the same period. Finally, the gross tertiary school enrollment rate rose from 9.7 percent to 38 percent.
The literacy rate among men aged 15 and older rose from 74 percent in 1975 to 90 percent in 2018. The literacy rate among women aged 15 and older rose from 56 percent in 1976 to 83 percent in 2018.
In 2018, 90 percent of women between the ages of 15 and 24 were literate. That number was almost 93 percent among men of the same age. The age-old literacy gap between the sexes has all but disappeared.
There is plenty of good news on the global environmental front as well:
The chance of a person dying in a natural catastrophe — earthquake, flood, drought, storm, wildfire, landslide or epidemic — fell by almost 99 percent over the last century.
Between 1982 and 2016, the global tree canopy cover increased by an area larger than Alaska and Montana combined.
In 2017, the World Database on Protected Areas reported that 15 percent of the planet’s land surface was covered by protected areas. That’s an area almost double the size of the U.S.
That year, marine protected areas covered nearly seven percent of the world’s oceans. That’s an area more than twice the size of South America.
There is more good news for the fish: Since 2012, more than half of all seafood consumed came from aquaculture, as opposed to the fish caught in the wild.
And while it is true that the total amount of CO2 emitted throughout the world is still rising, CO2 emissions in rich countries are falling both in totality and on a per capita basis.
With so much good news around us, why are we so gloomy? We have evolved to look out for danger. That was the best way to survive when the world was much more threatening. But, while the world has changed, our genes have not. That’s why the front pages of the newspapers are always filled with the most horrific stories. If it bleeds, it leads.
To make matters worse, the media compete with one another for a finite number of eyeballs. So, presenting stories in the most dramatic light pays dividends. Or, as one study recently found, for a headline of average length, “each additional negative word increased the click-through rate by 2.3%.” And so, in a race to the bottom, all media coverage got much darker over the last two decades.
We are literally scaring ourselves to death, with rates of anxiety, depression and even suicide rising in some parts of the world. To maintain your mental composure and to keep matters in perspective, follow the trendlines, not the headlines. You will discover that the world is in a much better shape than it appears. You will be more cheerful and, most importantly, accurately informed.
Yeah, well … how many of those aforementioned cheery statistics affect you? Real income — income minus inflation — is dropping, not increasing, thanks to our drooling moron in the White House. And of course there is our country’s continuing moral rot, signs of which are too numerous to mention here.
Activists don’t admit anything is getting better because it doesn’t fit their narrative that they need more power over us. But objectively whether things are “better” is questionable at best. As it is pessimists are happier anyway because they’re never disappointed.
Over in The Atlantic, 67-year-old Eliot Cohen argues that Biden is too old to serve another term. This isn’t that shocking; Mark Leibovich wrote something similar in The Atlantic about a year ago. Biden isn’t listening, and apparently very few Democratic elected officials have the guts to publicly say they agree, although apparently plenty will say so off the record or on background.
But Cohen makes a useful observation about the unusual dynamic of the White House when the oldest and most experienced person at the table is the president himself:
As president, he has surrounded himself with former aides and dutiful technocrats — no peers who can look him straight in the eye and say, with the gravitas born of expertise and self-confidence, “Mr. President, I profoundly disagree.” Perhaps this is what he has always done, but it is particularly striking now.
Now, Biden’s cabinet includes a few figures who, in theory, could say that sort of thing to him, such as Treasury Secretary Janet Yellin and Attorney General Merrick Garland. But if they ever do push back against Biden’s instincts or ideas, they’re awfully quiet about it, with one or two rare exceptions. A lot of the top White House officials have spent much of their careers with Biden — Secretary of State Antony Blinken, national-security adviser Jake Sullivan, economic adviser Jared Bernstein. White House counselor Steve Ricchetti joined Biden’s staff in 2012, and senior adviser Mike Donilon has been advising Biden since 1981.
Then again, it’s fair to wonder if the fairer complaint is that the 80-year-old “famously indecisive” president — CNN’s description, not mine — has a staff of yes-men, or whether Biden is a yes-man to his staff.
As far as we can tell, there is no senior figure in the Democratic Party who’s willing to insist upon a meeting with Biden and tell him, privately, that he’s too old to do the job anymore, or that he soon will be. Former president Barack Obama isn’t interested in doing it, although apparently he’s always had not-so-hidden doubts about Biden’s abilities and good judgment. Nor are Democratic congressional leaders such as Chuck Schumer and Hakeem Jeffries interested in having that conversation. Figures such as senators Patty Murray of Washington, Ron Wyden of Oregon, and Dick Durbin of Illinois arrived in the Senate in the 1990s and have known Biden for more than three decades. But as far as we can see, none of them are close enough to Biden to get away with telling him, “Old friend, you’ve had a good run, but now it’s time to pass the torch to the next generation.”
The one person who raised the issue of Biden’s age, memory, and mental acuity on the debate stage in the 2020 Democratic presidential primary was former HUD secretary Julian Castro, and shortly thereafter he was cast into the Phantom Zone and never seen again.
We’re living in an odd era of full of power, ego, and ambition, but little or no authority. We have figures who are well-known but not particularly respected. There aren’t many political leaders whom we can trust to put the national interest ahead of their personal, political, or partisan interests. There are no E. F. Huttons anymore, figures who speak rarely, but are widely listened to when they do speak.
There’s no one around with the stature and earned authority to tell California senator Dianne Feinstein that it’s time to retire and step down. There’s no one who can pull Pennsylvania senator John Fetterman aside and tell the senator that he ought to prioritize his recovery and spend time with his family, step down, and let Pennsylvania governor Josh Shapiro appoint some able-bodied replacement. You would think Biden would be the figure who could step into that role, but maybe he’s afraid to bring up the issue of which figures are too old or too infirm to perform the duties of their elected office.
The worst-kept secret in Washington is that Vice President Kamala Harris — last seen babbling incoherently in an effort to articulate what culture is — is not ready to either be the Democratic presidential nominee in 2024 or to serve as vice president for another term, and has demonstrated no ability to get ready.
Biden reportedly thinks she’s incapable of taking work off his desk. The New York Times reported earlier this year:
In private conversations over the last few months, dozens of Democrats in the White House, on Capitol Hill and around the nation — including some who helped put her on the party’s 2020 ticket — said she had not risen to the challenge of proving herself as a future leader of the party, much less the country. Even some Democrats whom her own advisers referred reporters to for supportive quotes confided privately that they had lost hope in her”
Washington has no Democratic Party elder statesman who could sit down with Harris and say, “You’ve had nearly three years to grow into the office, and you’re just not cutting it. The party is terrified that if Joe had a heart attack, you would lose to Trump in the general election. For the sake of the country and the party, you need to find some excuse to step down and allow Joe to replace you with some indisputably competent and confidence-inspiring figure.” (Good luck on determining who would qualify as that figure, but I notice Minnesota senator Amy Klobuchar, Colorado senator Michael Bennet, and former Massachusetts governor Deval Patrick all lasted longer in the 2020 Democratic primaries than Harris did.)
Obviously, there are no remaining Republicans who have the stature or even the will or interest to attempt to rein in Donald Trump’s most reckless and self-destructive impulses. Trump burned through the elder statesmen in his first term — crafty old veterans such as James Mattis, John Kelly, and H. R. McMaster. They volunteered to work for Trump, hoping they could steer him in a better, wiser direction. Every last one of them burned out, grew ever more frustrated, and determined the effort was pointless.
Trump resents and lashes out at anyone who doesn’t tell him what he wants to hear — cabinet officials, lawyers, staffers, longtime aides. As I wrote last November, “Trump is a reflexive contrarian with zero impulse control, which means that he’s always metaphorically sticking forks into electrical sockets after he’s been warned not to, just to prove he doesn’t have to follow anyone else’s rules. He resents instruction and limits much more than he fears electrocution.” Trump’s uncontrollable impulses make the presence or advice of any elder statesmen moot.
The anti-Trump forces on the right have plenty of old politicians — the Bush family, the Tea Party governors of the early Obama years, a small army of diplomats and retired senators and House members. The problem is that only a small minority of the right-of-center grassroots is interested in listening to them anymore.
There was a time when heads of the Department of Defense, or law-enforcement agencies, or intelligence agencies approached that kind of elder-statesman, not-so-partisan, trusted-voice status. Figures such as James Comey jumped into the #Resistance pool with enthusiasm, laughing along with Stephen Colbert on late-night television and looking silly on social media. Retired intelligence officials have become just another batch of (often left-of-center) talking heads, people who were often professionally trained to lie persuasively and are now trusted to provide accurate insight, often shaped by sources and information that the rest of the public cannot access.
At the start of the pandemic, Dr. Anthony Fauci appeared ready to step into the role of an elder statesman. But by June 2021, he was insisting, “A lot of what you’re seeing as attacks on me, quite frankly, are attacks on science.” (“La science c’est moi.”) And his testimony about funding gain-of-function research turned out to be at best highly misleading and at worst lying under oath.
The disappearance of elder statesmen occurred alongside the collapse of public faith in all kinds of institutions: government as a whole, public school, public-health officials, law enforcement and the criminal-justice system, churches, the media, big corporations. No one sees any reason to heed anyone else’s advice or to accept anyone else’s assessment over their own gut instinct. In theory, that kind of independence could be a good thing, an antidote to groupthink and a sort of libertarian ideal where every figure in our government and public life exercises their own judgment on determining the right path.
In practice, it means every major figure trusts their own judgment on what to do at any given moment, and constantly mistakes their personal interest for the national interest. Feinstein and Fetterman are apparently convinced the Senate can’t operate without them. Harris is convinced she’s ready to be commander in chief at any moment and that she’s doing a great job, never mind that she has a job-approval rating that is the lowest for any vice president in U.S. history. Trump is convinced he doesn’t need to listen to anyone else, and Biden is convinced he’ll be completely capable of handling any crisis that comes his way in his mid-80s.
On Capitol Hill, maybe Iowa GOP senator Chuck Grassley comes closest to being an elder stateman today. At a time when a lot of older elected officials have become cranks, Grassley’s public persona and Twitter feed are cheerful, funny, and wholesome. (What really sticks in Grassley’s craw is how the programming on the History Channel so rarely deals with history anymore.)
Maybe Mitch McConnell is in the ballpark of that status, but it’s difficult to be an elder statesman and a leader of your party simultaneously. McConnell knows the rules of the chamber inside and out and has figured out how to turn old primary rivals into allies, but it’s hard to be considered a trusted elder statesman when so many Americans see you unfavorably.
It is possible to have too much public faith, and too much trust, in leading figures and institutions. But right now, we’ve got the opposite problem. It’s near impossible to be a leader when no one wants to follow.
The rival newspaper to the one where I learned my vocation always held aloft the motto of its famous former publisher: “Sustained outrage.”
This is a good deal better turn of phrase than “democracy dies in darkness” but gets at the same idea of journalism that confronts a corrupt world and fights the entrenched, powerful interests that profit from those troubles.
On a great brass plaque in the newsroom of my paper, however, was stamped a quote from a poem by Lord Byron: “Without, or with, offence to friends or foes, I sketch your world exactly as it goes.” It was a more lyrical version of the slogan adopted by the New York Times in 1897 to affirm its stance of political independence and fairness compared to the enthusiastically biased Pulitzer and Hearst newspapers against which it was competing: “All the news that’s fit to print.”
This is the opposite way of thinking about reporting and news from the outrage/darkness model: the dispassionate observer who is trying to tell the story fairly and mostly letting the audience make up its own mind.
My Byronic alma mater and its crusading competitor are both now long gone, subsumed into the mire of diminished local journalism; both, in different ways, victims of the hubris of their owners. But the ideas endure, as they always have and will in the news business.
They are the industry’s manifestation of the main competing views of life in the Western world. I see them through the lens of my vocation, but it is the same dichotomy that confronts every pastor, executive, police officer, teacher, judge, politician, baseball manager, parent, and gardener: to tend or to uproot, to maintain or to reinvent, to build or to put asunder.
Both are flawed, but both are necessary. And as in most things in a free society, the tension between these good, incomplete ambitions is what can create the best outcomes. My boss at the American Enterprise Institute, Yuval Levin, sagely holds that the fundamental conservative emotion is one of gratitude, while the progressive worldview rests on righteous outrage. One says, “We can’t tolerate how bad things are,” the other says, “It could be so much worse.”
One is born of imagination and the hope of things to come, the other springs from an understanding of the fallen nature of humanity as observed through history and philosophy. One is likely to see devils everywhere and tear down the whole house to get at them, the other is insufficient when there are evils to confront. It falls to each of us to know our nature and in which camp we most naturally reside, but then to test ourselves to see when our natural ways of being are reckless or insufficient. Society needs both views in competition, and we need the same within ourselves.
This is why Americans venerate George Washington and Abraham Lincoln above all our other leaders. They were men native to that conservative way of looking at the world who became powerful agents of change. They were gardeners inclined to tending who, for that very reason, excelled at the work of uprooting.
As he signed the Civil Rights Act on July 2, 1964, President Lyndon Johnson decreed, “Our generation of Americans has been called on to continue the unending search for justice within our own borders.” Justice, to Johnson and his generation of progressives, encompassed not just social matters but economic ones, too. As one of Johnson’s rivals on the left put it, quoting George Bernard Shaw: “Some people see things as they are and say ‘why?’ I dream of things that never were and say, ‘why not?’”
They saw the new world emerging from the miasma of war and genocide as a chance to finally put right those flaws of human nature that had for 10 millenia afflicted the world. They would not rest, they said, until things were set right. Sustained outrage demands an unending search.
Fifty-nine years later, many in the current generation are still searching, still outraged. But now, it is not just the men and women on the left, the traditional home of those feelings. Right-wing America is in no mood for tending and mending, either.
MAGA represents the same kind of rebellion of the traditionalists that has come to America again and again, and like the Know Nothings in 1856 or the American Independent Party in 1968, it is suffused with outrage. The energy and anger in American politics belongs mostly to the right these days, in part a backlash against the rebirth of the same in a new generation of progressives in the previous decade.
America is just three years and a day from the 250th anniversary of our founding, and that conservative vision that hung on the wall of my old newsroom, the vision through which Washington and Lincoln tempered the furies of their own times, seems to be homeless. The modern equivalent of Calvin Coolidge, who rejected the Ku Klux Klan, or Ronald Reagan, who shunned the brothers of John Birch, does not seem apparent.
So it falls to the other side of the divide to compensate for the imbalance.
The American left responds to overt patriotism with the same kind of eye-rolling skepticism that I do when I see a drummer in a church. This, they think, will not end well. Trained their whole lives in the ways of outrage at injustice, Americans on the left cringe at the idea of unqualified celebration of their deeply flawed nation. How can they wave the flag, given the injustices perpetrated under its colors?
But that is the banner to which Americans of good conscience will have to rally. Our Declaration of self-evident truths is the only thing ever established with the capacity to accommodate both of those visions, to allow the freedom and flexibility to apply both the necessary gratitude for the gifts we have received and the righteous outrage at the injustices in our midst. It is imperfect, but is beautiful.
This year, and every year until we reach our quarter-millennial anniversary, may the people of good will of the left and right hoist the flag higher, declare more proudly their allegiance, and show their patriotism unselfconsciously. It is the antidote for a nation choked, as ours is, by outrage.
Today is the anniversary of the Rolling Stones’ first public performance, at the Marquee Club in London in 1962. They were known then as the “Rollin’ Stones,” and they had not recorded a song yet.
If you’re going to record just one song that gets on the charts, ending at number one would be preferable, whether in 1969, or in the year 2525:
Today in 1979 was one of the most bizarre moments in baseball history and/or radio station history: