Rule of Law

Recently we’ve been flooded with important cases relating to the rule of law.  I’d name a few, but for certain I’d miss somebodies important one.  Take your pick.  They’re all important, and they all demonstrate how complex “law” is in a country of 330,000,000 people and a long history of some sense of democracy.

In the even you’re interested in “law” generally, even if not part of the legal community, I have a resource you may at minimum simply like to browse.  Perhaps something within will peak your interest.

Some time back I was browsing some potential archival materials for an organization I’ve long been part of, now called Citizens for Global Solutions (CGS), previously called United World Federalist Association (WFA).

The group was founded in the wake of the founding of the United Nations in 1945.  WFA first organized in 1947; it changed its name in 2004.  Its focus has always been on the need for a system of laws in which a diverse national and global society can at least function without going to war, or dictatorship.

In a box I found a 52 page pamphlet published in 1959 by the American Bar Association, as a series of ideas for discussion of the American legal system at the time of Law Day, proclaimed by President Eisenhower in 1958.  (In 1958, the U.S. population was approximately 181,000,000, slightly more than half of todays population.  Neither Alaska nor Hawaii were states in 1958)

I pdf’ed the booklet, which is presented here in four parts (my scanner was being irritable).  But all the pages are there, and I invite your taking the time to take a look.  Here are the pages. (cover – 17) Law Day Am Bar Assoc 1959; (pp 18-24) Law Day (2) Am Bar Assoc 1959; (pp 25-43) Law Day (3) Am Bar Assoc 1959; (pp 45-52) Law Day (4) Am Bar Assoc 1959.

The booklet is written for a general audience, for use in local events.  My favorite short essay is “Law in Treehouse World”, p. 49.

How are things the same in today’s world, compared with 1959?  How do they differ?  And what difference does that make?  These and many other questions are worthy of exploration.

POSTNOTE:

Coincident with my idea of forwarding this booklet, a good friend, a retired Priest and long-time activist Harry Bury, sent to me and several other friends his summary view of contemporary issues.  I simply submit his writing as his thoughts, food for thought and debate.  His thoughts are shared with his permission.

I have two issues that I observe seem to be ignored by politicians and
the media. I wish you would respond to each, if you would be so kind.
1) There are evil people in the world and to keep them from continuing
to do evil we perceive society needs to threaten punishment or administer 
punishment. We justify our behavior by calling it justice.
I believe punishment and the threat of it are not justice but vengeance.
 Moreover, they do not work. Recidivism rate throughout the world is
 about 80 percent. Many times people come out of prison, moreover, and
 commit even greater violence because they were violently treated in
prison or by the Justice System. Most wrongdoers do not change their
minds but look for better ways to get what they want without being caught.
I suggest we consider that there are no evil people only good people who
do evil things, believing what you and I call evil, they consider good things
 to do. In other words, I do not believe that wrongdoers are evil and
need to be punished, but good people who are mistaken and need to be
educated, rehabilitated, restored, and reconciled. They have been socialized
to have different values from that of society through no fault of their own.
In addition, to encourage people to change their minds, when it comes to,
for example, racism or unbridled nationalism, kindness works far better
than punishment. Processes that focus on developing empathy and
compassion, not through lectures, but through experiences, tend to be
far more effective. I believe the same in terms of acts of murder and rape.
( See chapter 11, The Story of Effective Justice for Lawbreakers in my book, An
Invitation to Think and Feel Differently in the New Millennium).
Hence, lets change our Justice System to do away with punishment with its
violence and replace it with the goal of changing minds and behaviors
through kindness and understanding. Hence, not blaming the wrongdoer
but understanding that the wrongdoer was taught different values from
that of society and needs to learn new values through being treated 
with kindness and understanding.
2) A second issue for me is the dualistic thinking that both the Democrats and
Republicans practice. ( Either/Or thinking, Black or White, not ever non-dualistic
thinking, which is grey and sometimes referred to as compromise, when it comes
to abortion.) The Dems seem to want to kill the fetus and the Republicans want
 to punish women who choose to have an abortion and others who assist them
in doing so, such as doctors. They refuse any other considerations apparently.
I suggest non-dualistic thinking. Namely one that makes it so wonderful for
 pregnant women to give birth that they would CHOOSE to do so because it
 is so clearly in their self interest and that of the child, not only financially
 through university but also emotionally. Society would treat her with honor
 in bringing another child into the world, whether she is married or not.
As a result, abortion clinics would go out of business for lack of business, if they
 exist only to administer abortions and not serving other female health issues.
The above are two issues in which I do not see adequate media or political attention.
I am asking you to address them both, since you are kind enough to ask me for my
opinion.
With Gratitude,
Fr Harry

 

The Beatles adventure

POSTNOTE Nov. 28, 2021:  Last night I finished viewing part 3 of “Get Back”.  I highly recommend taking the time to watch the entire eight hours, in three parts, on Disney Plus.

All of the filming was in about one month in early 1969, almost entirely the Fab Four, all in their mid-20s: Paul McCartney (b 18 June 1942); George Harrison (29 Feb 1943); John Lennon (9 Oct 1940); Ringo Starr (7 July 1940).  A very few others, such as Yoko Ono, take part, but it is the boys show, much as I described part one, below, ending with the roof top show in London.

Give yourself a bit over 2 1/2 hours per segment.

Minnesotans: The Beatle’s appeared once, live, in the Twin Cities, at Met Stadium (now Mall of America) in Bloomington August 21, 1965.  There are several internet references.

I didn’t attend, but I know one then-teen, Catherine, from next door Richfield, who did. She remembered there was so much screaming that no one could hear the songs!  This was a very rough time of transition in my own life: my first wife’s funeral in ND was July 29, 1965, and I returned to a new life in Anoka MN with our 1 year old son about August 10.  August, 1965, remains a blur in my memory bank.  I was working at a part-time job at Lincoln Del in St. Louis Park at the time, and know from a paystub approximately when I returned to work.  I am forever grateful to the folks at Lincoln Del for their help at that time.

At the end of this post is a snapshot I took of Met Stadium, where the Beatle’s appeared, as it was being demolished in May, 1985.

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Yesterday (Thanksgiving) was a very good family day at daughter Joni’s home in Apple Valley.

Last night I made it a special priority to watch Part One (of three) of the Beatle’s 1969 retrospective, “Get Back”.  I am going to watch all eight hours (only on Disney Plus).  A local review was in the Minneapolis StarTribune this morning: Beatles.  Roger Ebert reviews the entire film here.  This is a look at history as it was being made, in the raw.  I found it gripping and personal.  It is a choice I was happy I made.

I found “Get Back” to be a celebration of committees, personal and otherwise, that make any society functional.  Yes, the movie is about a marathon committee meeting of the Beatle’s in 1969, with all of the characteristics of any committee on which any of us have ever served.  This may seem a recommendation to pass it up.  Not so.  I found it extraordinarily gripping, much of it on a bland sound stage in England with hardly any audience but the participants, laughing, arguing, on and on.  Any reader has been there, done that many, many times.  Without committees, and tedium, and, especially, disagreement, society wouldn’t function.  Dissonance with a goal of resolution most often leads to positive results….

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Personally, I’m just one person who likes music who inadvertently got an early introduction to the Beatle’s during an extremely difficult time in my life – the fall and winter of 1963-64 in northwest Minnesota.

I won’t bother you with the personal story; there are regular readers of this blog who were near bystanders at the time, which happened in the 6 months between discharge from the Army, President Kennedy’s assassination, and the birth of my oldest child, Feb. 26, 1964.

The ‘snip’ version: I was driving by myself between Grand Forks ND and Hallock MN sometime in the Fall of 1963 when the AM radio station played the first Beatle’s tune I had ever heard.  I don’t remember the specific tune, but I’ll not forget the setting: a long lonely country road in the middle of nowhere in the Red River Valley of far northwest Minnesota.

Fast forward a month or two: we invested about $100 in a 9″ black and white television – time payments of maybe $10 a month.  And on February 9, 1964, I watched the Beatle’s on that TV, when they appeared on the Ed Sullivan Show in New York City.

I remained a casual fan of the Beatle’s – I don’t think I ever bought so much as a single record – but when Yellow Submarine came out as a movie in 1969, I was right there with son Tom, then 5 years old, at the theater in Minneapolis.

The Beatle’s, committee that they were, were an immense success.

Take time to check in with Disney Plus.

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November has been an active month in the personal blogosphere.  And there seem to be three more to come – at least, I’ve personally scheduled them – through December 2.  They are as always just me.  Usually something over a couple of hundred at least take a look; quite often a few folks comment, or I add an amendment.

Met Stadium from the right field side, as it was being demolished, May, 1985.

POSTNOTE, Nov. 29:  Sunday night, immediately following 60 Minutes, was a CBS Special – the 95th birthday for Tony Bennett, featuring Tony and his friend, Lady Gaga at Radio City in New York City.  It was phenomenal.  Here’s a couple of snapshots I took of the TV screen:

Tony Bennett and Lady Gaga in concert. TV Screen shot.

The live program was August 3.  Artistically it was perfect.  Everyone knew, but there was no mention, of the back story – that Tony Bennett is at relatively late stages of Alzheimers, and except for near perfection in performance, he is handicapped like all others with the disease.  In fact, early on in the program Cathy took a phone call from our friend, Don, who was recently moved from his home across the street to memory care facility.  He had called us by mistake.  He didn’t recognize my wife, who he know very well over a number of years.  That is how life is.  What is normal changes when your memory goes….

What really attracted me to The Beatles was that it was from extensive filming at a distinct period of time involving the band members and others preparing for final concert.  Even in their case I keep in mind that the producer of the film chose what portions of a great amount of raw footage from a month in 1969.  This is the nature of any recorded program.

It was no different for the Tony and Lady show last night.  We only saw the 40 or so minutes selected from all of the filming on August 3.

The final result in both cases was phenomenal.  But there is always a ‘rest of the story’ that we need to keep in mind any time we see or hear recorded presentations.

Then there is the matter of the personal memory bank – our own.  I know what I remember from 1963-64 and the summer of 1965, but how accurate is my memory?  Partially, I was assisted by having kept some contemporaneous paper records in 1965, but nonetheless, I know that my personal recollection are not necessarily accurate.

Nonetheless, the several days viewing The Beatles, Tony Bennett and Lady Gaga was very, very enriching.

 

Mask-giving

Yes, it’s an unusual time.  Have a great day, anyway.  Happy Thanksgiving.

Here is Abraham Lincoln’s proclamation of the first national day of Thanksgiving.  This includes a further history of the day as observed in the United States.  Fr. Jim Kent of the Franciscan Retreat Center, Prior Lake MN, reflected on “The Holiday Season” in the organizations Winter 2021-2022 newsletter: Holiday

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Last week I was invited to a home gathering in a twin cities suburb.  Finally, because of weather and distance, I decided I couldn’t attend, and the next day the host sent this photo of the group:

Home gathering November, 2021

A pre-gathering communication from the host to all of us said: “If you feel more comfortable “Masking Up”, feel free to do so.”  I wasn’t there, so don’t know if the above photo was staged, or the final reality.  I had said to the host beforehand “I’ll very likely ‘mask up’ as I have a medical test…[coming up, and the hospital is] real sensitive about Covid-19 exposure“.  But then I told them I wouldn’t be there.  So…only they know (though the odds are everyone wore the masks.  Minnesota is a current hot spot in the nation for Covid-19.)

Whatever the case, the photo shows a very nice gesture of “Minnesota nice”….

This Thanksgiving, making is not mandatory, but the practice seems to have caught on.  At my coffee shop, I’d guess that most customers come in ‘masked up’.  Of course, sitting and drinking coffee means no mask, but we aren’t crowded in, and most are take-out anyway.

Last week Thursday, at the Minnesota Orchestra, it was basically a full house.  Masks are required, as is evidence of vaccination.  The Orchestra, even the Chorale, were masked.

At Mass at Basilica on Sunday, I didn’t see anyone not wearing masks…and I’m an usher.  The sign at the door strongly suggests masks.

Most people here are now fully vaccinated.  This doesn’t guarantee no infection, but the vast majority of hospitalized Covid-19 patients did not get vaccinated.

I note that social distancing has caught on.  Generally, people in lines give space, where before, it was less likely.

Behavior, by and large, is much more civil than early on in the Pandemic.

It seems we have mostly learned something positive from out of the stress and difficulty of the past months. This is not universal, of course, but it is noticeable to me.

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I’ve spent some time just thinking about recent examples of Thanksgiving I’ve seen or experienced in my own life.  There are many positive incidences, most small, but all very significant.  I recommend this activity as part of your own day.  We are besieged by stories of problems; it is good to remember what is good, as well.

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Finally, Molly sends along some poetry for 2021 Thanksgiving.  You can read it here: Thanksgiving 2021.

In addition, she sent “some quotes to go with the poetry“:

At times our own light goes out and is rekindled by a spark from another person. Each of us has cause to think with deep gratitude of those who have lighted the flame within us.    –Albert Schweitzer

There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.”  — Albert Einstein

 Piglet noticed that even though he had a Very Small Heart, it could hold a rather large amount of Gratitude.  ― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

‘Sometimes,’ said Pooh, ‘the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.’  ― A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh

My thoughts shimmer with these shimmering leaves and my heart sings with the touch of this sunlight; my life is glad to be floating with all things into the blue of space, into the dark of time. – Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds, #150

COMMENTS (more at the end of post)

from Donna: Happy Thanksgiving Dick,  I loved your post this morning.  I am so thankful to be a member of the Basilica.  Rich and I are part of a Circle of Welcome team from the Basilica and just met the first of three families from Afghanistan.  The Basilica along with Lutheran Social Services are helping them get settled in this country.   America and Minnesota should be so very thankful for this family of 10.  The father of 8 worked with the American Government so they left in August.  He and his wife are so thankful to be here.  I hope to see you soon at church.

from Molly: Thanks, Dick, ours will include a small gathering with our son’s family

May your Thanksgiving be blessed as well.
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from Jim: Aloha Dick I hope you are doing well and staying safe. Things are great here on Molokai as we are quite isolated here on the east end. Have a wonderful Thanksgiving
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from Kathy: Happiest of Thanksgivings all around from my family in Oregon to yours
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from Jermitt: Thanks for the great photo.
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from Paul:  Your optimistic blog on masks is hopeful! It’d be amazing to put some of the contention behind us. Haiti’s a horrible mess and the US continues it’s historically consistent track record of disingenuous behavior to ensure Haiti’s down and out status, that’s a whole coffee discussion on it’s own.

 

“Moderate Democrat” oxymoron?

Nov. 11 I received an e-mail from someone I’ve known for many years, which included this statement: I really don’t understand how there can be  a moderate democrat (almost an oxymoron)”.

Every blog I post, here, I self-identify myself as a “moderate pragmatic Democrat” (see at right), and have done so since the first posting in 2009.  My friend has been on the blog distribution list for a long time.

I decided to send this quote to over 20 friends who I’d assess as “moderate democrats” to see if any of them would ‘take the bait’.  Eight did, and they, and myself, comment in these four pages: Moderate Democrats Nov 13 2021 (Half of the eight are men, half women.  I don’t identify any of them, including my friend, by gender, and the comments are unedited.)

You are encouraged to submit your own comments on this topic.

from Linda: Nice. Glad you’re having some conversation with Republicans.  I’ve found they shout and then walk away if you don’t immediately agree with them.

from John: see comments in Comments section, below

Giving Thanks.

Next Thursday is Thanksgiving.

Have a good Thanksgiving.

Consider making your own list of the positives that you can think of in your life, this past and most momentous year.

I have a favorite postcard for this day:

This is part of the Busch farm “collection” – old postcards saved by my grandparents primarily between 1905 and 1915.  They were young farmers on never-plowed land when they arrived in the spring of 1905.  Grandpa was 24, Grandma 21.  “Home” in Wisconsin was about 600 miles away, and they were the first from home to migrate.  Such cards took the edge off of loneliness.  This card seems to have been produced in 1904, and probably sent as an insert with a long letter (Here’s a story I wrote about the postcards in 2006.  Here’s the US Postal Service write-up about this means of communication.)

This Thanksgiving post is almost a week early, for a specific reason.

Yesterday we heard the Minnesota Orchestra and Minnesota Chorale do a wonderful performance of Beethoven’s Symphony No 9 in D minor.  This performance will be live this evening, Friday, Nov. 19, 2021, 8-10 p.m. CST on Minnesota Public Radio (MPR).  Here is the link to MPR.

Here is the program note on the concert both in jpeg and pdf: Beethoven Mn Orch Nov 18 2021.


In the live performance, we in the audience saw the English text of Ode to Joy.  Here is the translation from the original German by Friedrich Schiller in 1785.   Here is an article about it.

Joy, beautiful spark of Divinity [or: of gods],
Daughter of Elysium,
We enter, drunk with fire,
Heavenly one, thy sanctuary!
Thy magic binds again
What custom strictly divided;*
All people become brothers,*
Where thy gentle wing abides.

Whoever has succeeded in the great attempt,
To be a friend’s friend,
Whoever has won a lovely woman,
Add his to the jubilation!
Yes, and also whoever has just one soul
To call his own in this world!
And he who never managed it should slink
Weeping from this union!

All creatures drink of joy
At nature’s breasts.
All the Just, all the Evil
Follow her trail of roses.
Kisses she gave us and grapevines,
A friend, proven in death.
Ecstasy was given to the worm
And the cherub stands before God.

Gladly, as His suns fly
through the heavens’ grand plan
Go on, brothers, your way,
Joyful, like a hero to victory.

Be embraced, Millions!
This kiss to all the world!
Brothers, above the starry canopy
There must dwell a loving Father.
Are you collapsing, millions?
Do you sense the creator, world?
Seek him above the starry canopy!
Above stars must He dwell

POSTNOTE: I don’t publicize to my list each post I make.  The Rittenhouse verdict has just been announced, and at the conclusion of my post on Rittenhouse Nov. 15, 2021, I will be posting my own impressions as an individual, but not until a little later today.

COMMENTS:

from Jeff: The other day I was driving up Cty Rd 5 from my home to the Cub store, the speed limit is45mph.  there is about a 1/2 mile stretch up a hill between lights… and at the end there is a left turn lane at the stop light with a left turn arrow, one that does not turn to yellow flashing because it is a fairly busy interesection (5 and McAndrews).  I was in the left lane knowing I wanted to turn left at the top of the hill, I was going about 48-50, i.e. a bit over the posted limit. A guy in a small black sedan came up behind me and tailgaited for a few seconds, then when he cleared a car in the right lane, shot in there accelerated to 55 or 60 and passed me on the right and got into the left lane. we were both nearing the top of the hill and the turn arrow was red, however no one was coming from the forward traffic and the guy just took his left on the red arrow.

I don’t think I am a cranky old guy who rants about young drivers (i dont know if the driver was young but guess he was the typical 20 something male).  But really since the pandemic I have noted people speeding much higher than 5 or even 10 mph over the limit, and also alot of crazy driving. The type of driving which makes one think those drivers do not believe the rules apply to them. Or the typical rules are made to be broken crowd.  But I think its more.  The insurrection on Jan 6,  unwillingness to sacrifice in the face
of a pandemic over a few mins of mask wearing….ranting and screaming at people in stores , or in school board meetings or council meetings.   And of course outbursts on planes or in airports, and physical violence as well.    Is this just I’m mad as hell and I’m not taking it anymore?
There are apparently a majority of Republicans who believe the 2020 Presidential election was “stolen”.  They apparently dont mind their state and federal representatives glorifying violence or embracing outright violence. They support unfettered right to bear any type of arms it seems.  They see nothing wrong with military like dressed and armed people with semiautomatic guns walking around anywhere.  And of course Kyle Rittenhouse was acquitted by a jury of doing anything wrong in Kenosha.
There is now a precedent being set, that vigilante justice is ok, ok with our legal system, ok with a large part of the population.  And violent language, and threats of violence are become much more normalized.
It all bespeaks a part of the population feeling they are the law, that common sense rules, statutes and regulations  do not bind for them.  They are encouraged to bully and threaten, and even to hunt and kill in the name of self defense, when it is their activity in the first place that creates the situation where they are able to shoot in self defense.
I am gloomy this Thanksgiving and actually I am a dual citizen so I could take my wife and move to Europe.  If I didnt have grandchildren and family here, I would already be doing it. I fear that with a GOP victory in the 2022 mid terms and a change in the House, we will be on the razors edge. I suspect that what used to be the establishment GOP has gotten taken like the German establishment in 1932-33 to the siren song of the neo fascists and nationalists in their party…they will find that they cannot ride the tiger without being eaten.
And this country will likely descend into a confederation of disparate states with very different types of cultures and governments that will not be bound by an overriding Federal govt, because those laws do not apply to “them” in Texas, Mississippi, Idaho, South Dakota.  I truly believe we are headed toward a Hungary type situation here, with the option otherwise a slow burning civil war with violence and mayhem intermittently.
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Dick responding: We have to adopt a belief that there is a lot of good out there, among ourselves, our neighbors and others we see every day.  The jerks, like the driver (I’ve experienced the same) are certainly out there, but I don’t think they’re any more than a small minority in the whole picture.  If we sit on our hands and do things like not voting at all, we guarantee the results that will bring us to the edge of Nazi Germany and the public attitudes that enabled it – and I agree with Jeff on that fear.  It’s a hard job, but somebody has to do it, and that somebody is all of us.  Just my opinion.

Rittenhouse

If the title of this post is familiar to you, then this post might be of interest to you.

As I type, 9:30 a.m., Monday Nov. 15, the Judge and the Counsel are having a civil discussion about process prior to closing arguments to the Jury in this most significant trial in Kenosha WI, before the Jury enters the room.  I am not going to opine about whose arguments are most relevant, or, obviously, what the Jury will decide.  I am impressed that the discussion is civil….  The Rule of Law is complex in civil society.  In the end, in this case, a jury of 12 people has to decide.  Once that happens, I’ll amend this post with my opinion, and any readers who wish to express their own at this space.

Earlier this morning came Just Above Sunset, entitled “The Myth of Civilized Democracy”, here.  I don’t recall a single reference to Rittenhouse.  On the other hand, the tenor of the compilation enfolds the implications of violence in our society, as being hi-lited in the Rittenhouse case, specifically.

By no means do I portray myself as ‘expert’ in this or other legal matters.  On the other hand, I probably was advocate in perhaps 75 grievance arbitrations in my career, and proximate to numerous legal cases.  I am thus pretty well informed about the legal ‘dance’, rules of evidence, etc.  And I remain most active in an organization whose founding and existence celebrated the Rule of Law not only in our own country, but its utility in a civil over our entire planet.

What tends to grip me in this case are race, guns and youth.

Rittenhouse has been the focus of the trial.  Here are the three persons killed or injured in the melee in Kenosha.  All of the actors were white men.

First, I am white, 100%.  I have never owned a gun, and have no interest in owning a gun.  60 years ago, immediately after college, I volunteered for the Army Draft, served 21 months, qualified as Expert with the then-standard firearm, the M1, and went through all the other extensive weapons and combat training any military veteran will remember.  I was 20 years old.  I left the service with an honorable discharge at 23 years of age.  I was a little older than most of my fellow soldiers.  My service time came at the beginning of the Vietnam era, and included the Cuban Missile Crisis.

In Rittenhouse, two of the men were killed, and thus cannot speak for themselves.  They apparently were not armed with any firearm.  The third person testified – I watched his testimony on TV.  He had a weapon but testified that when the time came to fire he could not pull the trigger.

Infantry training gave me plenty of background on acting under stress.  It is one thing to have a gun, it is something else to actually use it, especially to kill another human being.  It is something not easily described to someone with no similar life experience.

It is no accident that all of the participants were young men (to me, 37, the oldest, is young!)

For all of history, combatants are largely recruited from among young males.  It is not necessary to go into this kind of history.

In my opinion, guns too often these days are considered as play things, more like video game props, but give the holder an exaggerated sense of power to intimidate others.

Those without weapons are by no means powerless – they are reluctant to use their power against someone with a gun.  Some time back I used with a post this two page article, which deserves your time.

The evil with firearms these days is their use to threaten and intimidate others.  We’ve seen these supposedly armed and dangerous louts on far too many occasions “occupying” state capitols and otherwise.  Rittenhouse is only one of many unconscionable matters constantly in the news.

Regardless of the outcome of this case, there will be repeats where other young men with guns consider themselves immortal.  Those of us unarmed have to learn how to use our own considerable power to change this conversation.

Stay tuned.

Closing arguments are just now beginning – 11:15 a.m. Nov 15, 2021.

November 16 4:25 p.m.

The Rittenhouse matter is with the Jury.  I watched parts of the trial and saw the snips that went with news reporting. The primary audience is the Jurors, whose burden this trial now is.  It will be interesting to learn after-the-fact what happens in the jury room, and what moved them individually and collectively to their ultimate verdict.  We’ll see what happens.

November 19, Noon

Latest breaking news: families have been advised to return to the Courthouse.  Not sure what that means.  I will not comment further until after the verdict is announced.

4:25 p.m. – Not guilty on all charges.  The initial shock will carry on for awhile.  I’ll comment later, perhaps tomorrow.  I think I know what I’m going to say, but I’ll hold on that.

November 22, 2021, late afternoon:  I have watched/listened/read the aftermath, and, of course, last night the tragedy in Waukesha, which dominates the news today.  What I personally have focused on is Kyle Rittenhouse’s age: 17 when he killed the two; and 18 when he was tried and acquitted.

I was 17 for all but the last two or three weeks of high school in 1958.  That doesn’t make me unique, or an expert on being 17.  Everybody old enough to have reached 18 years has experienced age 17.  My personal cohort then was 8 fellow seniors in Sykeston ND.  No matter, any reader should just think back to age 17 and remember what it was like for you, and how it compared with today’s reality.

Kyle Rittenhouse is not yet out of the legal woods.  A civil suit might be in the offing, a la O.J. Simpson.  He might be saved from that because he’s not worth enough to sue, but it could happen.

Now he is a celebrity, and will be a celebrity only as long as he is useful to his handlers and financiers.  When he’s no longer useful, he’ll be discarded.  (I just looked up George Zimmerman, about his life after killing Trayvon Martin…not terribly impressive.)  Rittenhouse better have a Plan B.

But mostly I think of a young man named Francis – who I never knew, but who dropped out of high school in his senior year to join the Marines near the end of WWII.  He wanted to go in.  He didn’t live a year, killed in combat in the Pacific.  But like Rittenhouse, he was 17, and probably full of a sense of immortality when he went off to combat, only to lose his life.

The annals of war are full of young men with similar illusions of saving whatever for whomever.  Then, live or die, most often they are discarded.

Rittenhouse is acquitted, yes, but now he has to live the rest of his life with a reality that he created when he was just 17, and killed two un-armed individuals with a military rifle.

For me, age 17 is a long, long time ago.  I still remember the days even in that tiny town.  One time, some years earlier in that same town, a playmate took a single shot .22 off my Dad’s garage wall, aimed it in the direction of some of us, pulled the trigger and thankfully missed.

The gun was supposed to be unloaded, and it was off limits, and it was just a .22…but it could have been deadly.

Kyle Rittenhouse now has to live the rest of his life within a new reality which he himself created by making a stupid decision to be ‘armed and dangerous’.  And after a while, nobody will give a damn.

 

Armistice Day 2021 (aka Veterans Day)

POSTNOTE Nov. 12: This mornings e-mail brought a powerful lesson from the end of WWI from Heather Cox Richardson.  You can read it here.

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The annual observance of the end of WWI, at the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month of 1918 is today.  I wasn’t around then.  Most places it has been and continues to be called Armistice Day.  A good article on the day can be read here.

In the U.S., since the early 1950s, Armistice Day has been called Veterans Day.  Veterans for Peace, of which I’m part, still remembers the day as Armistice Day.  The 2021 observance is in Minneapolis this year.  Details are here.  The event this year is in northeast Minneapolis.  I will probably attend, as I have, most years.

Personally, my most memorable day observance was in London, in early November, 2001, two months after 9-11.

We arrived in London about November 3, and the first day took a walking tour which included Westminster Cathedral, where preparations were under way for Armistice Day.  The three photos below, at Westminster, explain more than any words I could offer.

Preparing for Armistice Day.  London, at Westminster, Nov. 4, 2001

As can be noted, Armistice Day is a big deal in England.

But the most significant event for us was on November 11, 2001, at Gatwick Airport, while we were awaiting our flight home.  We were seated in the waiting area, and 1100 hours came, and there was a brief announcement on the intercom, calling for two minutes of silence in the airport in commemoration of those who had died in war.

How does one describe total silence in a very busy airport?  All I can say is that there was total silence, not so much as a babies cry did we hear.  Had I not experienced it, it would have been unbelievable.

The next year I attended my first Armistice Day observance at Ft. Snelling near our own airport.  The event was small and respectful and sponsored by the Vets for Peace, which I was just beginning to know.  I told the story about Gatwick for the first time there.  And every Nov. 11 I think of that morning in England.

Armistice Day emphasizes peace.  Always keep that in mind.

POSTNOTE: We were in London two months after 9-11-01.  The timing was due only to the fact that the trip had been scheduled and tickets purchased before 9-11-01.  The impression of England and the English at that tense time is overwhelmingly positive.  London was a welcoming place.  The photos above catch the feeling.  In so many ways, we all need to get back to the kind of gentleness that we experienced there, then.

Dog Tags. U.S. Army 1962-63

COMMENTS also at end of post.

from Sean: The below is a note from Mark K.  Mark was the head of school at AOS before he retired a few years ago. He was passionate about Veteran’s day, military service and gratitude for the former and appreciation for what many people served to protect. The amazing and beautiful USA. Flag duty was a BIG deal for the 4th graders!

We have so many problems but we can work through them if we honor and embrace our history and our respect for each other. We must remember how we became the greatest nation on earth. (I won’t lie – the last sentence was hard to write when I think of the current and recent behaviors of our elected officials).
Anyway, I share this because of a love and an aspiration for that which I hope we can achieve. If we all do our part, honor those who serve, and remember why they serve, and risk so much, we will all be better for it. We can all serve – today – for the greater good. I never served in the military and candidly I do regret that, but I am so grateful for those who have, and do.
Happy Veteran’s Day, God Bless.
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from Mark, via Sean:

Rummaging through the box of old newspaper clippings, I came across a yellowed article about my great uncle, Seaver Rice. Born in Saranac Lake, New York, in 1892, Uncle Seaver was the middle child of five Rice boys. Serving in different branches of the United States military, all five boys were veterans of WW I. Published in the Massachusetts newspaper the Stonebridge Press on Veterans Day in 1987, the article by Patricia Allen tells the story of Uncle Seaver being the last surviving member of a group of comrades who served together in WW I. In part, the article says:

Only one glass was raised.

On Saturday, Seaver Rice kept a 49-year-old pact to offer a toast to remember his World War I comrades of the 13 Club. The club of World War I veterans living in Southbridge was formed in 1939… The group met every Veterans Day for nearly 50 years. Patterning the 13 Club after the 13 colonies, the group formulated a charter to guide them… It was also decided in the charter that the last surviving member would drink a toast to the others.

Rice, 95, became the last surviving member of the club after the death of Howard W. Boal two weeks ago.

While he raised his glass for the now-deceased 12 members, his toast went beyond the boundaries of the circle of friends and even of the war itself. He toasted a country he loves passionately and fervently.

“This is to the country I fought for. Here’s to America. May she always stay in the right path,” he said, after which he brought the glass to his lips and took a hearty swallow.

Seaver’s solo voice embarked on one verse of “God Bless America.” From a memory completely unscathed by the detriments of age and sickness, he recited “In Flanders Fields.”

With a shaky hand and voice, but with powerful, heartfelt emotion, Rice completed his final and solitary mission for the war from his room at the Providence House Nursing Home.

Uncle Seaver passed away three months after the article was published.

Today, Veterans Day, is a day to remember and to show gratitude to those who have served our country in the line of duty. My grandfather was a veteran of World War I, and my father was a veteran of World War II. As has been my custom for the past thirty-six years, I will wear my father’s dog tags in his honor; I also will wear my grandfather’s pocket watch in his honor.

Today we do not glorify war, but we do remember—and thank—those who have sacrificed so much for the countries and causes in which they believed. Furthermore, we remember with gratitude and compassion the families and friends who have suffered because of war. Thank you, veterans—past and present—for what you have done for us all. And let this Veterans Day truly bring us all together as a unified nation in the spirit of my Uncle Seaver, and point us all in the direction of healing.

from Fred: Thank you, Dick for this very touching reminder about “Armistice Day” as we old timers still call it.

Dave and I were at breakfast in Woodbury with another friend on Weds when a man walked over to us. Our friend, who was wearing a baseball cap with vet info on it,  served in Japan during the early 60s, copying Chinese Army radio traffic. Turns out, this stranger was also in Japan, stationed about 100 miles to the north. He handed our pal a silver dollar-sized brass piece with an enameled US flag on it.
He topped off the encounter with a story that you, as a US Army vet might have heard before. “After high school I wanted to go into the Marines so I signed up and took the test. They called the next day to say I had been rejected [he paused]. They said I was too smart.”
Happy Armistice Day to a true Veteran!
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from Steve: You and I grew up when it was common to see men and women in uniform. The men in my family were among them. My dad and four of my uncles served in the navy, the army, or the coast guard. There was little question of their mission or commitment. Even after VE and VJ Day, we were reminded of a military pride when pardes on Memorial Day, Armistice Day, the 4th of July, the Aquatennial, and even in small town Homecomings included marching units and military bands. I was proud to see my dad marching in those parades, but worried later that he’d be sent away again when he was reactivated during the Korean War. The current US military presence is meant to be a peace-keeping effort, to reduce or end conflict even in regions far from our geographic boundaries where the mission is less easily understood. Regardless of their mission, the women and men in uniform, those who serve them, and those who wait for them to return deserve our support and our encouragement of the policies and practices that will bring them home again soon.
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from Molly:

Hi Friends,
In commemorating the day, a few thoughts:
-My generation had our parents’ generation totally engaged in World War 2. So many parts of all their daily lives were affected by the war effort, in addition to all those who served both in the military and on the home front…
The contrast with today’s fragmentation over so many topics now is dismaying, saddening, and downright scary–as the “me first” & “tear it all down” (rather than “let’s fix this”) attitude needs constant countering.
-So many of my generation and those a bit younger also served–in Viet Nam and Afghanistan and other places–we still owe these vets a lot of support of various sorts. And explanations…
-The concept of some sort of National Service is an idea which I wish had been carefully developed and pursued…it might have led to more people having a feeling of  enough investment in this country to really working to improve it, and move us more towards the ideals of the founding fathers (and mothers,of course).
Enough sermon. A blogger that I follow linked to the attached a few days ago… one of the amazing stories of WW2, and of very different groups working together for the common good. Veterans’ Day post
Blessings of the day to each of you. And, of course, a virtual big hug.
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from Juel:

 A lovely poem, so true

This poem was shared with me – it makes you think – thought I’d pass it on to people who might appreciate it.

A lovely poem, so true

Where Did The Country Go Wrong 

He was getting old and paunchy
And his hair was falling fast,
And he sat around the Legion,
Telling stories of the past.

Of a war that he once fought in
And the deeds that he had done,
In his exploits with his buddies;
They were heroes, every one.

And ‘tho sometimes to his neighbours
His tales became a joke,
All his buddies listened quietly
For they knew whereof he spoke.

But we’ll hear his tales no longer,
For ol’ Joe has passed away,
And the world’s a little poorer
For a Veteran died today.

He won’t be mourned by many,
Just his children and his wife.
For he lived an ordinary,
Very quiet sort of life.

He held a job and raised a family,
Going quietly on his way;
And the world won’t note his passing,
‘Tho a Veteran died today.

When politicians leave this earth,
Their bodies lie in state,
While thousands note their passing,
And proclaim that they were great.

Papers tell of their life stories
From the time that they were young,
But the passing of a Veteran
Goes unnoticed, and unsung.

Is the greatest contribution
To the welfare of our land,
Some jerk who breaks his promise
And cons his fellow man?

Or the ordinary fellow
Who in times of war and strife,
Goes off to serve his country
And offers up his life?

The politician’s stipend
And the style in which he lives,
Are often disproportionate,
To the service that he gives.

While the ordinary Veteran,
Who offered up his all,
Is paid off with a medal
And perhaps a pension, small.

It is not the politicians
With their compromise and ploys,
Who won for us the freedom
That our country now enjoys.

Should you find yourself in danger,
With your enemies at hand,
Would you really want some cop-out,
With his ever-waffling stand?

Or would you want a Veteran
His home, his country, his kin,
Just a common Veteran,
Who would fight until the end.

He was just a common Veteran,
And his ranks are growing thin,
But his presence should remind
us We may need his likes again.

For when countries are in conflict,
We find the Veteran’s part,
Is to clean up all the troubles
That the politicians start.

If we cannot do him honour
While he’s here to hear the praise,
Then at least let’s give him homage
At the ending of his days.

Perhaps just a simple headline
In the paper that might say:
“OUR COUNTRY IS IN MOURNING,
A VETERAN DIED TODAY.”

PLEASE, If you are proud of our Vets, then pass this on.

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Dick in response: I pass along the above in its entirety.  I note the swipe at “politicians”, who at least till now are elected by citizens in this country, and thus represent all of us at our best and at our worst, rather than as a separate class of characters.

POSTNOTE:  I come from a family full of military tradition, including a grandson presently in the Marines.  I understand and appreciate the military from the service level, including my own.  Recently I sent a few people a memory about my Uncle Frank, killed on the USS Arizona Dec 7, 1941, with a poignant commentary from his father, my grandfather Bernard, in Feb. 1942.  You can read it here: Bernard Frank and John Grabenske.

I note that my time with the Army began right after my graduation from college, which was 60 years ago, in early December, 1961.  Like all young people back then, I had a draft card, and was subject to the draft.  The Vietnam era had begun, but was as yet unknown to most of us.  Personally, I decided to volunteer for the draft, mostly to get it over with, and began my two years in January, 1962.  I didn’t like the Army, but never have I regretted the time in service.  I’d support mandatory service for all young people, but I’d much rather it be something other than military emphasis.  “Thank you for your service” should mean any community service….

 

One year ago…

Joe Biden was announced to have won the U.S. Presidency Nov. 7, 2021. Election Day was actually Nov. 3. You know how these things work in the U.S.  The false narrative will remain forever, that the election was stolen….

Millions of words have been shed before and after Nov. 3, 2020, and it appears they will continue.

To my knowledge, there has never been a post-election year like the last twelve months.  This is not good news.  So be it.

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How do we move forward?  How do we deal with what is past?  There are endless opinions.

I can only speak for myself.  Truth be told, I write these pieces for myself, first, trying to clarify where I stand, personally.  How to be, in these crazy times?

Most of my career, perhaps my entire life, my orientation has been towards resolving conflict.  This makes me part of the American “tribe” I label the “We’s”.  The opposing tribe, which I call the “Me’s” has difficulty framing things as issues to be resolved, rather winning and dominance is the sole objective.  Resolution – compromise – is to be weak.  Of course, within the “we’s” there is the same problem.  We all have our number one priority, and a “we” with an unnegotiable top priority is as difficult to deal with as a “me”.  We hear about all of these every day in the news spin of our choice, wherever we seek news.  In my opinion, we cannot survive this absurd division.  I have in front of me as I type plenty of the most recent ‘evidence’.  So what?  On we go.

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We each have to approach this huge problem in our own ways.  I try to do this in these periodic postings.  Following I offer a couple of recent ideas from others to at least consider, and to keep exploring others.

If we can’t learn to work together to resolve issues, we are all part of a vanishing experiment called democracy.  There are infinite “yah buts”, but none of those will ultimately matter if we don’t get a grip.

For starters, here are those couple of ideas just picked up by keeping moving in life.  We all come across things like these in abundance, we just need to notice and pay attention.

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Sunday I went to Church as usual.

The weekly Basilica newsletter offered a few ideas, open to everyone.  You can read Ben Caduff’s column here: Basilica Ben Caduff Nov 7 2021.

Sunday’s Gospel (I’ve added it within page 2 of the above) was the well-known parable about the widow’s mite.  As Sunday’s celebrant/homilist framed the text, the widow was probably a beggar – there was not much of a safety net back then.  Her tiny offering at the Temple shamed that of the rich.  She was the hero of the story, her sacrifice recognized.  As I heard the message, Jesus elevated the status of the “ignored or disdained” (the homilists words) of his day, such as the beggar woman.  The advice to we in the pews was to use more “words of gentle encouragement”, and less of “disdain”.  The Priest, an elderly hero of mine, is no pushover.  He’s fully capable of standing his ground.  But he’s had years and years of experience of dealing with assorted non-negotiables and difficult problems in his work:  lots of practice in the field, so to speak.  The word “relationships” comes to mind.  The quoted words are his; the rest is my interpretation.

(it is, of course, a very short leap to attach labels to the widow and the rich who don’t talk in terms of “mites”.  “Widow” might be a synonym for loser, socialist, ‘taker’, etc; “rich”, a deserving, capitalist, ‘maker’….  These days of instant and graphic communication  and division, most political time and money is invested in building contrasts – “freedom” (them interfering with us), rather than community (we working together).  Actually, in my opinion, this describes pretty well the attitude sets of today’s two major tribal parties.)

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I also keep thinking back to the post I did last Saturday, titled “L6“.  I intentionally didn’t expand on what L6 meant – encouraging people to actually read the book for the answer.

Well, I don’t know who will read, or has read, “Premonition” by Michael Lewis, though it is excellent primer on the history of one of the great catastrophes of American history.

Still “teasing” you:  “L6” came, in the book, as a chapter heading, via a California technology entrepreneur who served as Governor Gavin Newsom’s economic advisor.  He was a man who “had created three different billion-dollar health care technology companies. and then went on to serve for three years under President Obama as the country’s chief technology officer.” (p. 229).

L6 ultimately identified by the entrepreneur with the key to contend with the pandemic was someone whose only paper qualification had been as an obscure county health officer.  (There’s lots in the book about this person, but you have to read the book to learn more.)

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I maintain there is a latent L6 in all of us.  “L6”, as I understand it, is someone 6 (or so) levels down from the top.  The person is usually some obscure, unpublicized and unnoticed worker who not only has a great idea, but the courage and passion to pursue it against all odds, and the patience to stick with it in obscurity.  Having already succeeded is not a criteria.  As the entrepreneur described the person needed to help solve the huge problem of the pandemic: “we need the most kick-ass public health guru…”  And they found that person, L6.

A person had finally been noticed who fit the bill.  (Doubtless there were others, too – but this is the example hi-lited.)

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It will not be easy to get L6 out of my mind.  I thought to myself, was I ever an L6?  Actually, possibly, maybe on more than one occasion, but it won’t be written down or recorded anywhere.  Someone further up the food chain got the credit, but perhaps I helped nudge one or two things along.

The ball started to roll.

There are millions of us like this.

An individual cannot change society all by him or herself, but it needs to start with someone, and this can easily be someone not handicapped by all of the problems that go with being in power.

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Where do you fit in?  What is your story?

L6

On November 2 I said I’d report back about the election on the weekend.  I have decided to fold my comments on that into the Tuesday blog, here, about mid-point in the blog, the paragraph “My School District Results”.

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Yesterday I watched/listened to the Colin Powell funeral in Washington.  I did a recent blog about Gen. Powell and Robert Gates.  Both men made a positive difference in this country, I feel.  This is a time of personal reflection for me: looking back, looking ahead.

This past week, I noted that it now over 600 days since the Pandemic first began to interfere with my life.  Day Zero was March 6, 2020.  Storm clouds about Covid-19 were already gathering.  March 5 we had been to two events: the Minnesota Orchestra, and in the evening, a fundraiser for a climate change advocacy organization.  At both events there was a sense of uncertainty, but still all-in.  March 6,I stopped by my daughters to recommend an upcoming Orchestra event I’d noticed in the program.  She advised that it was time to start to lie low.  Her warning was just a little early for me.  She gave us masks she’d made.  The following Sunday, March 15, 2020, I ushered at the last Mass for many months at Basilica; on Tuesday, March 17, I was going to meet Kathy, my Irish friend, for breakfast in then still open restaurant.  But Tuesday morning, the restaurant closed, along with most everything else.

My story is one of hundreds of millions, including yours.  At the beginning, and in the middle, and even now, no one could predict the end nor the immense loss of life and other disruption of what we thought of as ‘normal’ lives.  The stories continue.  Disruptions of all kinds.  Crazy times.

This week I spent my time reading a second book about the Pandemic: “The Premonition” by Michael Lewis.  I finished it yesterday.  I’d recommend it to everyone, as I earlier recommended “Preventable” by Andy Slavitt.   Here are the dust jackets for both books.


There are numerous books, articles and endless opinions about the Pandemic which we’ve all lived within.  I think I got lucky in finding out about these two books, hearing the authors speak about the book, and reading both from cover to cover.  Andy Slavitt was administrator of Medicare and Medicaid Services in the Obama administration , then returned as a temporary Senior Advisor to the COVID-19 Response Coordinator in the Biden administration.  Michael Lewis is a well known author who tells an absolutely riveting story from the viewpoints of people very few of us have ever heard of – the unsung heroes to the national disaster we’ve lived through – and many have perished from….

L6?  Why this odd title?

You need to read “The Premonition” to figure out why I picked those two letters.  (if you want to cheat, next time at a bookstore go to p. 230, start at the end of the page and read the paragraph there.  I contend we all can be an “L6”.  It’s a tough job.  We all have to do it for national survival.

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In the first line of this post, I say it is now over 600 days since the Covid-19 Pandemic began in the U.S.

The two books pictured above provide a huge amount of food for thought, not only the history, but where each and every one of us – the L6’s – fit in, not only in this crisis, but in every event of significance that affects our community.

These are books that are not for entertainment; rather for reflection.

Make the investment, and take the time.

POSTNOTE: In at least one instance, one book crosses into the other.  Lewis mentions Andy Slavitt in the last paragraph of pp 237-238; Slavitt mentions Victory over Covid-19 at pages 99-101, 109, and 116.  If you read these references and wonder why I refer to them here, just ask….

Election Day 2021

PRE-NOTE: An outstanding book about the Pandemic, “The Premonition” by Michael Lewis.

A year ago – actually it was November 3, 2020 – was the general election for the United States.  Today is the off-off-year election (duplicate word intended).

If there is an election today in your town, vote well informed.

I early-voted last Friday at the local library.  It was quiet.  There were perhaps a half dozen of us voting at the time.  Process was smooth, as it always is.  Everybody working was polite, as I have come to expect over many years of voting.  I’m guessing there will be near 70,000 eligible voters  in my district today.  I predict the usual small percentage of potential voters actually voting – perhaps 10%.  This is strictly a guess.

The local election this fall is totally public school related: four school board contests, three incumbents (among nine candidates) vying to continue on the Board; two important property tax levy referendums.  I wonder how many of we citizens will even vote, and how many of us understand the implications of our vote (or non-vote).

These will be the only votes I can cast this year for elected representatives.  There is abundant background noise elsewhere about today, but those names or issues are not on my ballot.

For me, in addition to having voted myself, I’ll be watching to see what the voter turnout is tomorrow, and what/who wins.  My benchmark for comparison will be the local vote two years ago, which is recorded here: School Board 2019.

The distinction between local candidates is pretty clear, but you need to work to find it: unstated on the ballot, but central, are things like vaccination, masks, diversity, support for the school referendums or not, community of interest….  The kids most directly affected don’t qualify to vote.  The big people have to do that.

Here is a chart, presenting all the 2021 candidates and access to what is known of their stand on the issues.

(The election in 2019 was “non-partisan”, and best as I can tell, less than 10% of eligible voters actually went to the polls – unfortunately pretty typical for such local issue elections, regardless how important they might be.  We are a generally prosperous district with lots of school age children.

I suspect that “non-partisan” is only a charade, though it will be reported as non-partisan again in the official returns.)

Four of the candidates this year are very obviously and definitely running as a team, probably informally, with virtually identical bright red signs appearing together as a team everywhere in the school district area.  This is no accident.  All that is missing is the partisan label.  I don’t think you’ll find them listed on the internet as a team, though I did see them so listed a week or so ago – I looked.  That reference was taken down.  Their lawn ads only give the most minimal information about them – their names.  I’ll show a photo of typical signage in my end of the week blog. The lawn sign team quite obviously is organized by someone to get out their vote.

The other five candidates have only very minimal signage here and there, all individual, none uniform.

The difference between the candidates is stark, and who will be elected has consequences for us.

Vote well informed.  Stay tuned.  I’ll write some observations perhaps Saturday or Sunday.

MY SCHOOL DISTRICT RESULTS NOV. 2: School District 833 Nov 2 2021.  Everyone could vote for four school board candidates.  Three incumbents were reelected.  The 4th elected was one of the “lawn sign team”.  Compared with 2019, the turnout was heavy for a school board election – by my amateur calculation roughly 25% of eligible voters.  The lawn sign team votes for the four candidates went from 8,652 (the lowest winning vote total) to 8,140.  Two candidates one endorsed by the teachers, the other implicitly endorsed by the local Democrats, tallied a total of 12,039 votes – average of 6,000 each, splitting their vote theoretically costing one of them the election.  There were two referendum questions.  The first, a renewal, passed by 53-47%; the second failed by about 100 votes out of near 21,000 cast.   I am sure there will be lots of post mortems on this.

from Jeff Nov 6: Four takeaways from the 2021 school election results in Minnesota (MinnPost).  Actually I think the candidate Cinta Schmitz in Lakeville was an anti CRT one who won in a close election, less than 100 vote margin, and her description is typical neutral wording…..I saw the same with the Burnsville ones, I am sure this was an organized thing….prompting candidates to run and giving them the type of wording to describe their issues in a non offensive or white backlash way.

Oct 2, 2021, one month before the election in Woodbury MN. These signs, identical, came to be very common all over town. Everything about them suggested coordination, and note the absence of any substantive message other than a name on a red background.  The signs of course have disappeared.  I would surmise that internet references to them have disappeared as well. One of the four persons did win – the one open seat.

COMMENTS:

From Joyce: Very interesting observation about the identical red signs, always grouped together; yes, clearly, they are running as a team, and clearly, it is no accident that all their signs are red. This is an extremely consequential school board election.

from Steve: Good Morning, Dick. I’m generally a Rank Choice Voting fan, but it does take away the excitement of election night. The mayoral results in Minneapolis will, according to this morning’s paper, will be available on Friday. The school referenda and the charter questions in Mpls will be in tonight. Should be interesting. The public safety question will, I think, have an impact on the legislature–regardless of the decision.  I hope the referenda in both District 833 and 834 pass. The future without this recent federal money will be difficult for schools–as well as the legislature.  I’ll look forward to your thoughts on the results.

from Jeff: The election in Dist 191 (Burnsville-Eagan-Savage) is a pretty tame affair, only 2 people running for 1 seat.    The action is in Dist 196 (Rosemount-Apple Valley-Eagan) where like in your district, a slate of 3 candidates who are clearly of the anti science, anti diversity, and of course the outrage at CRT group…. they have different colored signs (maybe they figured that one out) but the signs are always together and their local paper ads are together as a group as well.   they have been well funded.  This I believe is yet another piece of what Dr Maclean wrote in that book we noted.   The libertarian authoritarian top of these groups appeals to white outrage and zero sum mentality to install power….I fear that ISD 196 likely will elect some if not all of them as the ads have been relentless for a local school board election.

from Jeff (2) Nov. 3: Conservative media outlets and thinktanks have ignited a groundswell of fear and anger about Critical Race Theory, vaccines and mask mandates in schools. In Minnesota, these concerns have been ignited in private Facebook groups and at rallies around the state. With school board elections on the horizon, progressive candidates have tried to push back on misinformation while elevating their desires for inclusive school environments. Good article on the right wing candidates here in Dakota county… more in-depth than what you usually see. (Article here).

None of the 3 right wingers appear to have won in ISD 191…but they finished 4th, 5th and 6th…..a Somali candidate won the most votes.      In Burnsville ISD 191, we had 2 candidates, one was Sue Said…not sure if she is Ethiopian or Somali but doesn’t wear the hijab.   In any case she easily won in a very low turnout election….like max 2500 voters….we voted at noon in our precinct and were voters 52 and 56.

from Norm (2) Nov. 3: (see also earlier comment at end):  In Roseville, the two-school board incumbents finished first and second and a newcomer defeated another new comer by the slimmest of margins to take the third seat that open.

Both referenda regarding funding for the school district passed fairly easily.

from Molly, a comment which seems pertinent to this conversation:

…I suspect several of you are familiar with [Ray Bradbury’s] writing?
(A lot of it is science fiction, but he worked in several genres…)
Peace,
Molly
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There is more than one way to burn a book. And the world is full of people running about with lit matches. Every minority, be it Baptist/Unitarian, Irish/Italian/Octogenarian/Zen Buddhist, Zionist/Seventh-day Adventist, Women’s Lib/Republican, Mattachine/FourSquareGospel feels it has the will, the right, the duty to douse the kerosene, light the fuse. Every dimwit editor who sees himself as the source of all dreary blanc-mange plain porridge unleavened literature, licks his guillotine and eyes the neck of any author who dares to speak above a whisper or write above a nursery rhyme.
—Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (afterword)