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Mr. Gerson and the Eternal Now

Mr. Gerson, former speech-writer for President Bush, writes beautifully of the Moment represented by Barack Obama.  Indeed the moment is a beautiful one.  But it is a gut-wrenching and heart-rending one as well.  I predict Barack will lose in November.  Why?  The following and what they stand for and those who, while not signed up, "think" this way:
     Ku Klux Klan
     Neo-Nazi
     White Nationalist
     Racist Skinhead
     Christian Identity
     Neo-Confederate
     Black Separatist
     General Hate
     Fill in the Blank
     ___________
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Tolstoy's "The Master and Man"

The story reminds me of Shakespeare--the one Tolstoy was anxious about (cf. Harold Bloom's "The Anxiety of Influence," but not that I've read it all).  Shakespeare early and late.  The "master"--let's call him V. for short--hears the "music of the spehere," like Pericles in a late play.  Well, not exactly.  But he definitely "sees the light" before he dies. 

In early Shakespeare we find a merchant, Egeon, and his sons--twins, and their serfs--also twins.  The masters and their men.  This "comedy of errors" is about the true Master, just as surely as Tolstoy's short story is about the True Master, Christ.  (Ironic that Tolstoy does not believe in Confession or Communion, to mention just the tip of the iceberg of his independence and autonomy.)  But like Shakespeare in Comedy of Errors Tolstoy comes down on the side of a belief in the Children of God.  All men are God's Children (as McCain likes to remind the real conservatives).  In the short story, indeed, the master, V, is a merchant--like the Merchant of Venice or like Egeon, the patriarch of The Comedy of Errors.  V reaches a point, however, when his business, not to mention his life, is about to be lost.  Lost in the Russian snowstorm that in fact does take his life--but not before saving the life of Nikita, his alcoholic slave.  I should say, his "recovering alcoholic" slave, the "man" to whom the literal level of the title refers.  In the panic of near death, V somehow comes to think of Nikita, his slave, and not just of himself and his urgent business, which business drove him into the night, into the storm, contrary to common sense or any kind of good judgment.  In the panic of near death, V's heart is opened to Nikita, his n'er-do-well, formerly drunken servant.  Not only that.  Tolstoy's genius brings V and Nikita together as twins, as two parts of the "same" identity, i.e., "children of God." 

Interesting that alcohol is an issue both in Shakespeare and Tolstoy.  More precisely, the dysfunctional family is an issue for both artists.  The lie of excessive commercialism is arguably the enveloping action for both The Comedy of Errors and "The Master and Man."  Shakespeare sees the development of Modernity right there in his first comedy, the product of his youthful, recently married and becoming-a-father genius-mind.  Tolstoy's novella is the product of a seasoned artist at the beginning of the last fifteen years of his long life.  Tolstoy, a member of the Alcoholics Anonymous of his time (a so-called "temperance league") at some point went totally on the wagon.  At his 70th birthday, his wife would not allow a toast out of a misguided respect for her husband's abstinence from even a token drink.   (See the astonishing, classic bio of Tolstoy by the Frenchman whose name I cannot remember.) 
 
The seeds of "Hamlet" are already to be found in "The Comedy of Errors."  Infidelity, drink, abuse of human dignity, the question of "mastery" and "masters" and "men."  One example:  In Errors, as in Hamlet, one person is mistaken for another in a way that leads to injury or death (Polonius is mistaken for Claudius, Hamlet's new and detested step-father; Polonius is killed, however, while Dromio of Syracusa, e.g., in Errors is only beaten unjustly.)  In Tolstoy's story, the servant, Nikita, is mistreated badly by Vasili.  Nikita lives while V finds "new life."  At the end of Hamlet, eight are found dead on the stage.  At the end of Errors, all are reconciled and the servants are singled out for their new sense of Human Dignity.  The question of Humanity pervades both dramatist and novelist.  Strangely, a kind of gnostic Christianity also pervades these made-up stories. 
 
But Tolstoy's "master," Vasili, hears a strange "call" from HIS "master" right before he freezes to death.  In responding to this "call," Vasili literally lays down his own life for his slave, Nikita--by using his own furs and body to shelter Nikita, to prevent him from freezing to death.  He performs this heroic deed as naturally as breathing and utterly without fear.   In fact, he finds himself in an unexpected, profound state of joy and bliss.  No more fear.  No more cares about "the deal," the business that drove him irrationally into the snow--along with the poor Nikita.  I've compared this New Joy experienced by V to the New Bliss felt by Pericles, a character who, like John McCain, confesses his faults.  The fact that Shakespeare's Pericles is given the great gift of this "music," this Indescribable Joy, is connected to the fact that Pericles realizes his weakness, his sin.  So, in "The Master and Man," the boss realizes the absurdity of his life up till now.  He realizes his errors, the many ways in which he has wandered from the truth.  And the truth is that his obsession with his titles and status and stuff--well,  he finally realizes that he has been living a lie.  To make amends, to act on this truth, he finds he must help Nikita, whose plight has moved him, literally moved him out of himself and into, as it were, Nikita.  The master is transported into the man; rather, the master is morphed into the man.  He stretches himself out, like Jesus did, to identify with, to become one with, to die for, to be an act of self-giving. 
 
Nikita not only continues to live--he flourishes for many, many more years.  We have reason to believe that the "serfs" in Shakespeare's comedy will also not only live but live well in their new sense of human dignity.  They, in their turn, will become merchants, yes, perhaps they will become merchants and owners--like Vasily did.  Like many, in our dysfunctional time, have done and will continue to do.  But like the magnificent, "The Merchant of Venice," a play about a merchant, that little play about "errors" teaches us Moderns a lesson in human dignity, a lesson even about the Rights of Man over against the "masters."  The oppressors. 
 
An interesting footnote:  The "master of the house" in Hamlet, King Claudius, winds up on his knees asking God for forgiveness.  Just as Nikita, fearing death, examined his life of drink, of error, so Claudius kneels down (not knowing that Hamlet is nearby and could kill him "in the state of grace").  As Professor Bloom discusses, for all we know, Claudius and Gertrude have been "one flesh" for a long, long time.  In fact, Hamlet might even be the son of Claudius.  The one thing Hamlet needed to know but does not know, it seems, is that he is a Child of God.  Thus, to use one of Bill O'Reilly's favorite words, Hamlet bloviates like crazy.  A scholar, an artist, even a "master artist," Hamlet's ignorance of the real calling makes him the most verbose character ever.  A true candidate for alcoholism--had he lived. 
 
Students of Shakespeare:  Here's a project for you:  Compare this theme of "master" and "man" in Tolstoy's "The Master and Man" and Shakespeare's "The Comedy of Errors."
 
 
 
 
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Tolstoy's "The Master and Man"

The story reminds me of Shakespeare--the one Tolstoy was anxious about (cf. Harold Bloom's "The Anxiety of Influence," but not that I've read it all).  Shakespeare early and late.  The "master"--let's call him V. for short--hears the "music of the spehere," like Pericles in a late play.  Well, not exactly.  But he definitely "sees the light" before he dies. 

In early Shakespeare we find a merchant, Egeon, and his sons--twins, and their serfs--also twins.  The masters and their men.  This "comedy of errors" is about the true Master, just as surely as Tolstoy's short story is about the True Master, Christ.  (Ironic that Tolstoy does not believe in Confession or Communion, to mention just the tip of the iceberg of his independence and autonomy.)  But like Shakespeare in Comedy of Errors Tolstoy comes down on the side of a belief in the Children of God.  All men are God's Children (as McCain likes to remind the real conservatives).  In the short story, indeed, the master, V, is a merchant--like the Merchant of Venice or like Egeon, the patriarch of The Comedy of Errors.  V reaches a point, however, when his business, not to mention his life, is about to be lost.  Lost in the Russian snowstorm that in fact does take his life--but not before saving the life of Nikita, his alcoholic slave.  I should say, his "recovering alcoholic" slave, the "man" to whom the literal level of the title refers.  In the panic of near death, V somehow comes to think of Nikita, his slave, and not just of himself and his urgent business, which business drove him into the night, into the storm, contrary to common sense or any kind of good judgment.  In the panic of near death, V's heart is opened to Nikita, his n'er-do-well, formerly drunken servant.  Not only that.  Tolstoy's genius brings V and Nikita together as twins, as two parts of the "same" identity, i.e., "children of God." 

Interesting that alcohol is an issue both in Shakespeare and Tolstoy.  More precisely, the dysfunctional family is an issue for both artists.  The lie of excessive commercialism is arguably the enveloping action for both The Comedy of Errors and "The Master and Man."  Shakespeare sees the development of Modernity right there in his first comedy, the product of his youthful, recently married and becoming-a-father genius-mind.  Tolstoy's novella is the product of a seasoned artist at the beginning of the last fifteen years of his long life.  Tolstoy, a member of the Alcoholics Anonymous of his time (a so-called "temperance league") at some point went totally on the wagon.  At his 70th birthday, his wife would not allow a toast out of a misguided respect for her husband's abstinence from even a token drink.   (See the astonishing, classic bio of Tolstoy by the Frenchman whose name I cannot remember.) 
 
The seeds of "Hamlet" are already to be found in "The Comedy of Errors."  Infidelity, drink, abuse of human dignity, the question of "mastery" and "masters" and "men."  One example:  In Errors, as in Hamlet, one person is mistaken for another in a way that leads to injury or death (Polonius is mistaken for Claudius, Hamlet's new and detested step-father; Polonius is killed, however, while Dromio of Syracusa, e.g., in Errors is only beaten unjustly.)  In Tolstoy's story, the servant, Nikita, is mistreated badly by Vasili.  Nikita lives while V finds "new life."  At the end of Hamlet, eight are found dead on the stage.  At the end of Errors, all are reconciled and the servants are singled out for their new sense of Human Dignity.  The question of Humanity pervades both dramatist and novelist.  Strangely, a kind of gnostic Christianity also pervades these made-up stories. 
 
But Tolstoy's "master," Vasili, hears a strange "call" from HIS "master" right before he freezes to death.  In responding to this "call," Vasili literally lays down his own life for his slave, Nikita--by using his own furs and body to shelter Nikita, to prevent him from freezing to death.  He performs this heroic deed as naturally as breathing and utterly without fear.   In fact, he finds himself in an unexpected, profound state of joy and bliss.  No more fear.  No more cares about "the deal," the business that drove him irrationally into the snow--along with the poor Nikita.  I've compared this New Joy experienced by V to the New Bliss felt by Pericles, a character who, like John McCain, confesses his faults.  The fact that Shakespeare's Pericles is given the great gift of this "music," this Indescribable Joy, is connected to the fact that Pericles realizes his weakness, his sin.  So, in "The Master and Man," the boss realizes the absurdity of his life up till now.  He realizes his errors, the many ways in which he has wandered from the truth.  And the truth is that his obsession with his titles and status and stuff--well,  he finally realizes that he has been living a lie.  To make amends, to act on this truth, he finds he must help Nikita, whose plight has moved him, literally moved him out of himself and into, as it were, Nikita.  The master is transported into the man; rather, the master is morphed into the man.  He stretches himself out, like Jesus did, to identify with, to become one with, to die for, to be an act of self-giving. 
 
Nikita not only continues to live--he flourishes for many, many more years.  We have reason to believe that the "serfs" in Shakespeare's comedy will also not only live but live well in their new sense of human dignity.  They, in their turn, will become merchants, yes, perhaps they will become merchants and owners--like Vasily did.  Like many, in our dysfunctional time, have done and will continue to do.  But like the magnificent, "The Merchant of Venice," a play about a merchant, that little play about "errors" teaches us Moderns a lesson in human dignity, a lesson even about the Rights of Man over against the "masters."  The oppressors. 
 
An interesting footnote:  The "master of the house" in Hamlet, King Claudius, winds up on his knees asking God for forgiveness.  Just as Nikita, fearing death, examined his life of drink, of error, so Claudius kneels down (not knowing that Hamlet is nearby and could kill him "in the state of grace").  As Professor Bloom discusses, for all we know, Claudius and Gertrude have been "one flesh" for a long, long time.  In fact, Hamlet might even be the son of Claudius.  The one thing Hamlet needed to know but does not know, it seems, is that he is a Child of God.  Thus, to use one of Bill O'Reilly's favorite words, Hamlet bloviates like crazy.  A scholar, an artist, even a "master artist," Hamlet's ignorance of the real calling makes him the most verbose character ever.  A true candidate for alcoholism--had he lived. 
 
Students of Shakespeare:  Here's a project for you:  Compare this theme of "master" and "man" in Tolstoy's "The Master and Man" and Shakespeare's "The Comedy of Errors."
 
 
 
 
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Genius

Eric Cantor would not only be a good pick, if Obama enlists the Clintons to the max, a Cantor VP would be crucial to compete w/ The Dream Team (or so it would seem).
 
Moreover, the ideal person to implement needed "course corrections" in our business w/ Israel, provided Cantor comes to realize the need...Who could be better than Cantor himself?  Our own Homeland Security Interests; Israel's Homeland Security Interests; World Peace in General...all this and more requires a set of corrections in our business with Israel, Saudi Arabia, the Arabian Peninsula, Iran, Syria, the Balkans, Pakistan, Afghanistan--we MUST rethink ALL OF THE ABOVE.
 
If you haven't dipped into Dr. Michael Scheuer's "Marching Toward Hell," a non-neoconservative critique of American Foreign Policy, give it a whirl.  But be sure to have some sedatives on hand or at least a six-pack.  This book is not for the ones, like me, who get a little week in the knees.  This book is scary.  And if one-tenth of the book is true, we are indeed MARCHING TOWARD HELL.
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Questions

     Patrick J Buchanan's most recent article,  "Whitey Need Not Apply," is obviously meant to stir the political pot in this country--today.

     Why?
     I don't know!  But I suspect that this man with perhaps an increasingly large following wants to run again someday. 

     Be that as it may, I'm reading him, I'm listening, I'm waiting for his next post and anxious to comment--because, clearly, he reads those comments, some of them, and digests them before writing his next article.  We're talking sometimes one thousand comments.
Mr. Buchanan clearly is not politically correct, but not to the point that he is excluded from national television.  However, the other day, he left the set of "Hardball" before Andrea Mitchell took his very seat there.  Buchanan had been introduced by Mike Barnacle as "an all around good guy."  I love Mike Barnacle, the father of many kids--I'm the oldest of ten in a large Catholic family.  I'm not sure yet I love Patrick J. Buchanan, but I enjoy hearing his comments, readings his articles and thinking about his "alternative" to the status quo in domestic and foreign policy.
 
Back in 1991, when Buchanan was running, he came to speak in my home town.  They gym was packed.  Next to me, standing up in the highest seats, was a Harvard Ph.d and professor of political philosophy.  I think we were both amazed at Buchanan's speech which had been introduced by a man who'd strongly and prominently (in our University) supported/worked for Wallace in his 1972 Campaign.  At that time, I proudly wore a McGovern button.
 
Buchanan's friends seem to include Robert Novak, Sean Hannity and Dr. Michael Scheuer, the latter of whom is an "America-Firster."
Well, who isn't an "America-Firster"?  According to the Scheuer book I'm familiar with, "Marching Toward Hell," our foreign policy under Clinton and Bush has not been "America First," not by a long shot.  In fact, according to Dr. Scheuer, our  foreign policy has been "an ally of Osama bin Laden."  (Not an exact quote, perhaps, but close.)
 
My big question, today, is, Is this highly unorthodox view true? 
 
When I read "The Weekly Standard," which is almost daily, I get the impression that "continuity" in our foreign policy, i.e., the status quo, is going to be a good thing.  What I worry about is that Buchanan, Novak and Scheuer are on to something:  The status quo needs to be re-examined, re-thought out.  (Code:  we need to rethink our "friendship" with Israel.) 
 
Well, this ain't gonna happen in the way (not that I know the way) that the aforementioned trinity might want.  I don't think.
 
My position is this:  There has to be a "win-win" deal in the Steven Covey sense of the term.  Some of the concerns of Dennis Ross, the negotiator par excellence, need to be taken into account.  The issue of Jerusalem obviously needs to be taken into account.  The issue of the Golan Heights needs to be taken into account.  The concerns of Dr. Michael Scheuer, former CIA analyst in charge of the "bin Laden unit," need to be taken into account.  I'm an Independent. I'm poor. I'd like to see an absence of "mushroom clouds" in the not too distant future.  Scheuer's book waves a huge red flag about the issue of "unaccounted for" nukes.  Read this book only if you have good anger-management skills.  I don't.  I had to put the book down for a while.  (Bill Clinton, you ought to be ashamed of yourself.)
 
Folks say that Buchanan and Company are "anti-semites."  If so, maybe he wasn't screened before sitting down on the set of a major cable news network with Alan Colmes and Fineman and many others who, if they truly believed he was "anti-semite" would refuse to be in the same building, much less on national TV with him.  (Alan Colmes shook his hand; Barnacle and many, many others clearly like him because, he's a very likable fellow, albeit a very serious political thinker, writer, pundit, philosopher and patriot.)
 
My bottom line position for the purpose of this blog is that Buchanan may have a point; Robert Novak may have a point; Dr. Michael Scheuer may indeed, in "Marching Toward Hell," have a point about what does and what does not constitute our "national interest."  Ron Paul, to name another, may have a point about the reckless spending in both domestic and foreign affairs. 
 
But this peon is worried about whether his Social Security will be there and whether, if it is there, it will be adequate.  True enough, I have other very small investments.  But I'm worried about the future of this country--for my sake and for the sake of  my twenty-three nieces and nephews and their children. 
 
Senator Obama, apropos of nothing in particular:  I like you and I like you a lot--in spite of the fact you are not pro-life.  One of your books inspired even a "Weekly Standard" author to the point that he praised it for its literary merit.  I suspect many thoughtful Republicans would like to vote for you.  Their reasons would be myriad.  Personally, I'm waiting for your debates with Senator McCain. 
 
But Senator Obama:  When Rudy Giuliani, another great American hero, says that we need "all of the above" in order to solve our energy crisis, meaning drilling, wind, solar, altenative fuels, conservation, electric cars, nuclear and clean coal--I, an independent voter, am listening and thinking, This is just plain common sense. 
 
So, Senator Obama:  You have a choice.  You can talk about solutions that people like me view as plain common sense--or you can side with Pelosi and Company and their Ideologies.
 
Senator Obama:  What is your choice?
 
 
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