The summer solstice when, from our perspective in the
Northern Hemisphere, the axis tilts back the other way and the
sun again favors the lower half of the planet. Of course, upper
and lower are just a matter of perspective, too. Lacking any
knowledge about the limits of the universe, it’s impossible to
say what’s up and what’s down. The news of the day often
reflects the same ambiguity. No matter where you get your news,
the rise and fall of stories from our horizon changes from day
to day. God forbid you should rely on Local Views for factual
information, but some listeners have observed that we’ve been
taking it a little easy lately on the Bush Gang and their war.
That’s true, and I guess that makes us the victim of news
fatigue.
Everyone gets overloaded, even the reporters. The most
outrageous things are happening to us. All the ideals which we
grew up believing were our birthright, our country, are
crumbling around us, but the average consumer of the daily news
is tired of hearing about it, and I have to admit, I’m a
little tired too. My outrage doesn’t recede, but I’ve said
all I can say. Reporting the latest atrocity by the Bush Gang,
whether by words or by action, no longer seems important.
Everyone already knows what those guys are about, and just as
Dub said about five years ago, you’re either for ‘em or
against ‘em. I’m glad some people still are reporting the
body count, but following the money isn’t so easy in the midst
of unimaginable amounts awarded in no-bid contracts. If as it
appears, the Republicans are toast in ‘08, you can be sure the
likes of Bechtel, Haliburton and Monsanto are getting behind
Democrats everywhere.
The corporate bandits already have their grip on our future,
so the journalists become the key players in how and how well we
exercise whatever grip we have left on democratic principles,
and the bandits are working diligently to quash and squash the
honest reporters. Reporters have been jailed for trying to
maintain confidential sources, so now there’s a bill drifting
around Congress which attempts to build up more protection for
that long standing journalistic principle. You can imagine the
Administration’s position on that bill, but you might have
expected a little more imagination. An assistant attorney
general testified to a Congressional committee that if the bill
were adopted, terrorists would escape detection and prosecution
by claiming to be journalists.
Maybe so. As we’ve mentioned before, electronic gadgets
have made journalists out of everyone who wants to report
something. We used to rely on news sources that claimed to be
impartial and became institutions. Now we know that honest
reporters have no place left in those institutions. I’ve heard
them called, "The rancid ruins of old media." The
information axis is tilting, so maybe it falls to each of us to
pick up a pile of plastic and tell what we know and what we
think. Several books have been published. A guy named Scott Gant
wrote one called, "We’re All Journalists Now."
He says, "Journalism is not a profession; it’s an
activity which anyone can do." True enough. The Internet is
crowded with nonsense, delusion and outright lies, but it bears
an element of honesty which the corporate media just can’t
offer. So how are we supposed to sort through all that stuff and
decide what to read?
Let’s hit a local thing or two. Why should you care who
sits in the County Clerk’s office? For starters, that would be
the person who counts the votes. On top of that, the last three
people to hold that elective office have burned out and walked
out. The last one went so far as to start working for another
employer without telling the local voters. So the choosing of
her replacement is an important story, and there’s something
about it that doesn’t smell quite right. The only person we
know who wants the job is Greg Diaz, the runner up in the last
election. He seems to have the resume, but his application for
the job is taking an unusual path. First, the county asked for
applications. Although only six people applied, the B of S
appointed a committee to interview them and send just one
candidate for a public interview by the Board. That extremely
short list was comprised of Diaz, and the Board interviewed him
earlier this week but decided to wait another week before
deciding whether to hire him. Along the way, the GV Union
complained that the county wouldn’t identify the other
candidates nor the people on the selection committee. If the
Board isn’t planning to hire Diaz, it’ll need at least a
week to select the mystery candidate and compose some very
creative excuses.
Did I say the Republicans are toast in next year’s
elections? Here’s what’s popping up locally. You may recall
that the local Republican Central Committee has experienced some
dissension in recent times, including a public fist fight
between a so-called conservative and the more liberal candidate
he wanted to silence. Now, the committee appears to be divided
along the lines of conservative and more conservative. Five
former members formed a splinter group last year, and now they’re
soliciting members and donations by saying the
"official" central committee dropped the ball on
Congressman John Doolittle. Even though Doolittle was reelected,
he failed to carry Nevada County, and these maverick elephants
say it was because the central committee was poorly organized. I
don’t imagine it had anything to do with Doolittle’s advice
that the county ought to hire a lobbyist if it wanted to have
any influence in his office.
We’ve been trying to keep up with some of the recalls of
food products. First it was pet food, then it was human food,
even toothpaste, and it all was blamed on one or more additives
imported from China. Now we’ve got a story about unsafe toys
also originating in China. Are we really importing a bunch of
dangerous stuff from China, and if so, why? Some of this has to
do with the old capitalist/communist argument. US corporations
like to say we should buy their products because the less
expensive imports aren’t subjected to rigid inspections for
quality. Now we know what happens when those US companies buy
the raw materials from a communist country where no one from the
US inspects anything. What I want to know is whether the Chinese
sell the same stuff to their own people, or do they just export
it to the US?
Finally, some sad news from the food and the business
sections of your local paper. A company called Ronco, which for
nearly 50 years has sold that seminal symbol of kitchen
convenience, the Veg-O-Matic, has declared bankruptcy.