careless people, they let other people clean up the mess they have made
Adapted from the passage:
I couldn’t forgive him or like him, but I saw that what he had done was, to him, entirely justified. It was all very careless and confused.
They were careless people, Tom and Daisy — they smashed up things and creatures and then retreated back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that kept them together, and let other people clean up the mess they had made. . . .
From the book The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald, (New York: Charles Scribner’s Sons, 1925).
Celestial Eyes, the original 1925 dust jacket for The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald, was the work of Francis Cugat, also known as Francisco Coradal-Cougat (May 24, 1893 – July 13, 1981). Cougat was a painter and graphic designer whose most famous work was this book cover.
In the realm of life imitating art, the line; I couldn’t forgive him or like him, but I saw that what he had done was, to him, entirely justified. It was all very careless and confused., sends shivers down my spine.
As it goes on, the more I believe it has to be a hot house phenomena.
Like the Roading 20’s, the USA rose up and passed Prohibition.
I look for and feel a growing wave of resentment that will wash away the carelessness of this current era.
But for now, it’s all careless and confused.
They will smash up things and creatures and then retreat back into their money or their vast carelessness, or whatever it was that keeps them together.
And let us clean up the mess they have made.
*Thanks to good friend Bryan whose post reminded me of the passage.
The Constitution establishes the electoral college system to govern the President’s selection, and provides further means ol choice when that system bogs down in inconclusive result. But it grants the federal government only limited authority over its most important election, that of the President: critically significant powers repose in the states. By express or implicit constitutional authority, federal statutes specify the date of election day, determine when the electors are to meet and cast their ballots, and establish the procedure for counting those ballots in Congress. But at the same lime, the Constitution authorizes the states to decide how the electors are to be chosen and their electoral vote cast. State laws also regulate the conduct of elections, including the presidential contest, and political activity carried on within their borders. This authority and autonomy invite wide variation from state to state in the method, honesty, and freedom of federal elections.
In sanctioning this division of powers, the Constitution leaves elementary and crucial questions of procedure unanswered and permits the most outrageous eventualities to materialize. If, let us say, two conflicting sets of electoral votes are returned by a given state, who shall decide which set is to prevail? The Constitution provides no solution.
Consider another likely untoward instance. A candidate who receives on election day a majority of the popular vote cast may not, under the Constitution, necessarily become President—it he fails to secure also a majority of the electoral vote. The utter contradiction of this state of affairs with the most elementary principles of democracy is self-evident: the majority popular will can be denied.
From The Election That Got Away by Louis W. Koenig (American Heritage, October 1960 – Volume 11 Issue 6).
I give the American Heritage Magazine a lot of credit for my interest in United States History.
Before I was born, my Dad started subscribing to American Heritage whose editions were published in thin hard cover books a little be bigger than a the size of an 8 1/2 x 11 inch piece of paper.
And they were just left in stacks, a few here, a few there, some on the shelf, all over the house so when I was born, they were part of my landscape.
The magazine usually had something interesting on the cover to catch your eye, Washington on a horse or the Wright Brothers or something and their articles were written in a style for the general public.
Nothing at all like the Journal of American History which I didn’t find out about until I got to college.
But there they were and I can’t remember a time I didn’t pick on up and at least thumb through the pages or read an article or part of an article that caught my eye.
Some of these stories had illustrations and some of the illustrations and magazine covers were pretty goofy.
They appealed to me and, and in a way, as a kid, I thought of American Heritage as the Mad Magazine of US History.
Today’s haiku is adapted from a story that ran in October of 1960 and the author smugly warns that the debacle of the election 1877, where the states levered electoral votes to swing the election away from the candidate who won the popular vote.
The author, a Louis W. Koenig, who has a long list of published works but not a wikipedia entry (you have to work out what that means) warned … it could happen again.
This was in October of 1960.
That fall would see the Nixon/Kennedy election with Kennedy being declared the winner after some late night calls to the Mayor Daly in Chicago … or maybe there weren’t any calls but a recount was considered (as Mike Royko wrote The Chicago Elections committee would throw the ballots at the ceiling and any ballot that stuck was declared a Republican vote) but nothing came of it.
Then came that Dallas afternoon and a new Presdident.
Than came Watergate and a new President.
Then came Bush/Gore.
And then came the folks who don’t even bother with the Constitution.
My point being this, the Constitution leaves elementary and crucial questions of procedure unanswered and permits the most outrageous eventualities to materialize.
And we are still here, 65 years after Mr. Koenig wrote those words.
There has to be a hope that in 2090, the Constitution will still leave elementary and crucial questions of procedure unanswered and permit the most outrageous eventualities to materialize.
And somehow those outrageous eventualities of the past, were overcome.
planning construction in DC? the right permit is a crucial step
On the website, PermitFlow.com, the page titled, “DC Building Permit Guide for Builders, Developers, Contractor”
If you’re a developer, contractor, or builder who is planning construction in Washington, DC, getting the right permits is a crucial step. Permits help to ensure that your project proceeds legally and under the city’s approval, without either of which you could face fines or orders to remove the work.
Getting a DC building permit can be frustrating. You’re expected to provide proof that your project is thoroughly planned out, including approval from communities and licensed contractors. The biggest challenge is making sure to include everything the city needs to approve your building permit.
This guide will walk you through all the steps of getting a DC building permit, from what projects require a permit to how to make the process easier.
What requires a building permit in DC?
In Washington DC, many construction and renovation projects require a building permit. These can include building a structure of 50 square feet or more or simply as installing a sump pump.
Here’s a list of common projects that need permits:
New building construction Adding rooms, floors, or decks to existing buildings Demolishing structures Major renovations or remodeling Changing a building’s use (like turning a house into an office) Installing or replacing electrical, plumbing, or HVAC systems Building decks, fences, or retaining walls Adding or removing walls Installing solar panels Excavation work Some smaller projects don’t require a permit (unless the site is in a historic district).
Well!
I mean what is a building code when compared to the Constitution of the United States.
Neither seem to present serious roadblocks, if you know what I mean.
Or are you telling me that the demolition of part of the White House can be arranged by someone just making a phone call to friend who owns a bull dozer and can come over on a Saturday Morning?
OH come on.
I checked the city website for Grand Rapids, Michigan and you can’t even put up a fence without a permit.
Somewhere, someone knows where the bodies are buried and who got paid.
And someday …
Down here in the low country, the part of the country that was in the papers recently because the county prosecutor was found guilty of hiding settlements from clients so he could pocket the money he needed to fund his drug problem. This all unraveled on the guy when he working to get his kid off of charges of DUI in a boating accident that left a young girl dead which led to him shooting both his wife and the son in question. The Country Prosecutor pled not guilty but a jury didn’t buy it.
I mention all that so the reader can get a grasp on the legal climate down here.
See, a guy we met had a coffee shop and he wanted to expand his indoor seating and applied for the right permit but refused to make any other extra curricula financial contributions to help further his request.
And the request was refused on the grounds he didn’t have the required 10 parking spots in his parking lot.
He replied with photos and a map that showed he DID INDEED have 10 parking spots.
When he got to work the next day, there was an official City of Bluffton ‘No Parking’ sign on one spot in his lot.
Today, that sign is still there.
The guy gave up and closed his coffee shop.
Petty.
Petty crime.
The online dictionary defines petty as of little importance; trivial.
What you might expect in the low country.
Not when talking about one of the most famous structures in the United States, if not the world.
this office has been a sacred trust and an honor beyond words, measure
“When people tell me that I became President on January 20th, 1981, I feel I have to correct them. You don’t become President of the United States. You are given temporary custody of an institution called the Presidency, which belongs to our people. Having temporary custody of this office has been for me a sacred trust and an honor beyond words or measure.”
Remarks of President Ronald Reagan at the Republican National Convention, New Orleans, LA (8/15/88).
As a measure of how far things have gone, I am quoting Ronald Reagan.
Truth be told, I didn’t like him very much, but the farther away he gets, the better he looks to me.
Just for this quote alone and the important points Mr. Reagan makes about the office.
And for the recognition of that all important word, temporary.
There seem to be two ends to this story.
That guy in office wins out, history is rewritten, he goes down as the greatest President, The Art of the Deal is given a red cover, is placed in all churches and the little red book becomes required reading for all starting in 4th grade, the Washington Monument comes down and new gold tower is raised in its place and along the way, the United States apologizes to Germany for making them feel bad about WW2.
Or all this is temporary.
The Burgermeister Meisterburger’s picture falls off the wall and is thrown away.
The folks who currently hold offices like the President, The Chief Justice, and the Speaker of the Voice are all remembered as some of the worst office holders in the history of the nation.
And lets be fair here.
That bar to succeed in these offices is low.
When you get the job, you get a rule book called the Constitution of the United States and you follow the rules and you are assured of at least passing grades if not really high marks in the record book of History.
And the Country survives and goes on after a really bad bump in the road.
Doesn’t look like there are other options at this point.
There, for me, is truly no parallel in history to this guy.
And, for me, there is is truly no parallel in fiction to this guy.
Not even Tom Clancy in his wildest novels came up with a scenario like the one we are dealing with.
The closest thing I can come up to match is some of the odder villains in James Bond movies.
But I am telling you this much.
Had you gone to Hollywood with a plot with the evil nemesis of the world would in one week, blow up the minions of his perceived enemies by shooting missiles at motorboats, tear down part of the White House, demand that the Government that he directed pay him $300 Million dollars while releasing cartoons of himself wearing a crown, flying fighter jet, dropping poop on American citizens, you would have been thrown out before your butt hit the leather.