3.8.2025 – set aside to suit

set aside to suit
vanity, obstinacy, and
one man’s ignorance

In a letter to Winston Churchill, Oct. 1, 1938, during the Munich Crisis where Europe gave Czechoslovakia to Hitler in hopes that Hitler would go away, Guy Burgess wrote:

Traditional English policy since the reign of Elizabeth, the policy of Marlborough, of Pitt, of Eyre Crowe, of Vansittart, has been blandly set aside to suit the vanity, the obstinacy, & the ignorance of one man, no longer young. We shall be told he has saved the peace, that anything is worth that. This is not true. He has made war inevitable, & lost it.

Young Mr. Burgess at the time was the BBC representative at the House of Commons, responsible for the Week in Westminster program and had gone to interview Churchill about the efforts of Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain to placate Hitler and found Churchill, of all people, at a loss for words and unable to take part in a radio interview.

In respect to transparency, it must be mentioned that later in life, Mr. Burgess would be part of what became known as, The Cambridge Five. Five notable figures in Britain who became committed communists during their time at Cambridge and were secret agents for the Soviet Union.

Nevertheless, the words, the vanity, the obstinacy, & the ignorance of one man ring loud today.

As does the warning:

We shall be told he has saved the peace, that anything is worth that.

This is not true.

He has made war inevitable, & lost it.

*As recounted in Winston S. Churchill – The Prophet of Truth (1922-1939) The Official Biography of Winston Churchill: Vol 5, by Martin Gilbert (Houghton, Mifflin, Boston, 1966).

3.7.2025 – not create any

not create any
right or benefit at law
by any party

A current Presidential Executive Order begins:

By the authority vested in me as President by the Constitution and the laws of the United States of America, it is hereby ordered:

And ends with:

Sec 6 General Provisions, Part C: This order is not intended to, and does not, create any right or benefit, substantive or procedural, enforceable at law or in equity by any party against the United States, its departments, agencies, or entities, its officers, employees, or agents, or any other person.

As President Lyndon Johnson said, and take him for all in all, he would had the current person in office for lunch, that the goal of his programs was to write it in the books of law.

Why go to all the trouble of legislation and dealing with bills and committees and votes when you can issue an Executive Order that is not intended to, and does not, create any right or benefit, substantive or procedural, enforceable at law or in equity by any party against the United States, its departments, agencies, or entities, its officers, employees, or agents, or any other person.

Not making anything up, here is the order in question.

If you learn anything in TV it is the triumph of perception over reality.

3.6.2025 – government of the

government of the
orioles, by, for foxes
must perish from earth

The Birds and the Foxes

Once upon a time there was a bird sanctuary in which hundreds of Baltimore orioles lived together happily. The refuge consisted of a forest entirely surrounded by a high wire fence. When it was put up, a pack of foxes who lived nearby -protested that it was an arbitrary and unnatural boundary. However, they did nothing about it at the time because they were interested in civilizing the geese and ducks on the neighboring farms.

When all the geese and ducks had been civilized, and there was nothing else left to eat, the foxes once more turned their attention to the bird sanctuary. Their leader announced that there had once been foxes in the sanctuary but that they had been driven out. He proclaimed that Baltimore orioles belonged in Baltimore. He said, furthermore, that the orioles in the sanctuary were a continuous menace to the peace of the world. The other animals cautioned the foxes not to disturb the birds in their sanctuary. So the foxes attacked the sanctuary one night and tore down the fence that, surrounded it. The orioles rushes out and were instantly killed and eaten by the foxes.

The next day the leader of the foxes, a fox from whom God was receiving daily guidance, got upon the rostrum and addressed the other foxes. His message was simple and sublime. “You see before you,” he said, “another Lincoln. We have liberated all those birds!”

Moral: Government of the orioles, by the foxes, and for the foxes, must perish from the earth.

From Fables for Our Time by James Thurber as reprinted in The Thurber Carnival, Harper Brothers, New York, 1945.

See more Thurber Drawings here …

3.5.2025 – hearing history

hearing history
sounds of summer times long past
… was another time

Years and years ago, my Dad took us kids on a spring trip and we traveled south.

When I was 9, my brother Paul got married and moved to the suburbs of Washington DC so our usual spring trip destination was to see Paul and his family and visit Washington.

But one year, my brother took a short-term posting to California and my Dad said we were going south.

This was a small group of just me and my sister Lisa and my little brothers Pete, Steve and Al.

It was a trip marked by breakfasts in the pre-Egg-McMuffin era at little local diners with us kids saying, I am not eating those grits.

We went to Shiloh Battlefield and the Land Between the Lakes in Kentucky and stopped at Mammoth Cave.

It was in an odd little gift shop near Mammoth Cave that my mom found The Gong.

The gong was the ugliest wind chime ever made with two hollow mishappen brass cylinders suspended on either side of a lump of iron the size of a golf ball.

It had an Alexander Calderesque quality to it and it gave off the deepest, loudest … GONG SOUNDS you ever heard.

The chime was hung from the ceiling in the kitchen of the cottage where my family spent our summers.

Lucky for us, it took a near hurricane to get it to move at all so we rarely heard it.

It rang more often when the grand kids would reach out from the stairs and take a swing at it to make it GONG.

But when there were storms, we knew it.

And that is where I am today.

I inherited the chime and it has traveled with my family and hung from porches and balconies all the Atlanta area and now, here in South Carolina.

Last night, the county schools were closed down here due to a forecast of ‘HIGH WINDS’ and storms.

As I sat by the window this morning with my morning coffee, I could hear the wind and, from time to time, a soft gong.

The sound echoed in my head to my heart.

Closing my eyes I was back 40 years ago.

On the shore of Lake Michigan.

I was hearing the sound of my family history.

The sound of summer times long past.

Boy Howdy but it was another time.

(You cannot see it, but the chime hung back in the upper left corner just in front of the side of the stairs – those stairs, by the way, were completely open on the bottom with a 20 foot drop to the basement, with no rails and open on one side and spaced vertical poles on the other – that you could reach through and push the chime – parents worried for lots of crawling babies but so far as I remember only my little brother Al every fell through)

3.4.2025 – justice is coming

justice is coming
and everybody seems to …
to be dreading it

Adapted from the line: Inside the Richard J. Daley Center, they passed through security scanners and took the elevator to the sixteenth floor. The place was bustling with lawyers and litigants, clerks and cops, either hustling about or huddled in little pockets of serious conversations. Justice was looming, and everyone seemed to be dreading it.

In the book, The Litigators by John Grisham.

Really nothing from nowhere about anything in particular but the idea of the folks in this current Executive Branch of the Government are, in the back of their minds, in their hearts, where they are truly honest with themselves at 3 in the morning, there are thinking this.

The know that what they are doing is wrong.

Justice is looming.

And they are all dreading it.