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The Jobs Iraqis Just Won't Do: An Iraqi blogger writes:

 

The new phenomenon that I want to talk about is bringing foreign workers to work in Iraq in the private sector. I was talking with some of my friends about the improvements in many of Baghdad’s restaurants when one of my friends said: “Did you see (Happy Time) restaurant has done recently? “No”, we answered. He added, “they’ve hired a new staff mainly from India”. One of the friends commented, “this seems to be happening a lot recently. I found recently that my aunt has hired a maid from Philippine. I asked her about it and she directed me to a new founded work agency that is specialized in hiring foreigner workers”.

 

The next day me and this friend went to see this agency as his family needed a babysitter. It appeared that there were many of such agencies and most of them were concentrated in the fancy neighborhood Al-Karrada. We had similar agencies back in the 70s and early 80s but after Saddam’s glorious victories and achievements people from outside Iraq began to be strangely disinterested in coming to Iraq!

 

It's worth mentioning that the families that are hiring such workers are mainly from the upper middle ( like my friend's) and high class.

 

I found there that it has become very common that some restaurants and hotels are using work agencies to get workers from Seri Lanka, India, Pakistan and the Philippines. Moreover, many families in Baghdad started to hire maids through work agencies; the family would pay 1300 $ for the agency to cover the travel cost of the maid who will get a monthly payment of 100 $ at least.

 

Foreign maids are probably less likely to let local kidnappers into your house, but, still , it doesn't say much good about the future of Iraq that this unproductive country is already importing foreigners to do the real work. In a country where the citizens don't produce anything and thus don't generate tax revenues, their welfare is meaningless to the ruler. All that matters is who owns the mineral rights (see, for example, the Congo), which makes politics into a death struggle to be the trillionaire who controls the oil.

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The Problem with Assimilationism -- Larry Auster of VFR liked my review of the volume Tamar Jacoby edited entitled "Reinventing the Melting Pot: The New Immigrants and What it Means to Be American" so much that he offered this summary and gloss in his own succinct prose:

 

Even as we affirm that immigrants of all backgrounds can assimilate, we've dropped all efforts to assimilate them. Which means that we think the assimilation is automatic. But because we actually know that lots of people are really very different from us, AND since we would never employ common standards to help different people to assimilate to each other and so get along better, we actually very carefully chose our own associates only from those who already are very similar to us. So, for example, today's parents look for "good schools," meaning schools with students whose IQs are similar to their own children. This shows that the parents do not believe that very different people can get along productively, i.e., they don't believe in assimilation. And, further, having given up any attempt to assimilate different people through enforceable common standards such as America once had, any differences between children become even more troublesome, making it even more necessary to find schools with children who are just like one's own.

 

Thus the belief in effortless assimilation results in people segregating themselves more than ever. Just as the belief that all people are equal in innate abilities leads to the conclusion that anyone whose abilities are lower than those of some other group is an innately defective human being--rather than just a person who has lower abilities. The belief in sameness, without any larger reality that actually brings people together, results in segregation (though it's never called that.) The belief in equality of abilities without any common sense understanding of differences and without any belief in a transcendent results in thinking of a large part of the human race as defective. And of course, to avoid the latter conclusion, the need to believe that white racism is the real cause becomes more urgent than ever.

 

Then you go on to point out how Jacoby herself (the Ineffable Tamar) does the same thing. She claims to believe in effortless assimilation, but actually seeks colleagues who are very similar to herself.

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Buckley says Iraq Attaq a Mistake: William F. Buckley Jr. is retiring at age 78 from control of National Review. He was one of the great Americans of the 20th Century. (Consider, for example, how much Ronald Reagan's worldview was molded just by reading National Review.) In old age, Mr. Buckley faded somewhat, as all men do, and his magazine became less brilliant, although mostly it suffered from its success. In its lonely early years, NR had, by necessity, relied upon independent minds, but in recent years the conservative movement had grown so vast that its pages and, especially, pixels became cluttered with the repetitious verbiage of team players, cheerleaders, talking points mavens, instant reaction experts, damage control gurus, bootlickers, pseudo-patriots (see below), Chalabi-lovers, and other forgettable figures.

 

Still, Mr. Buckley showed himself a class act at the end, telling the NYT, no doubt to the distress of the staffers he leaves behind:

 

"With the benefit of minute hindsight, Saddam Hussein wasn't the kind of extra-territorial menace that was assumed by the administration one year ago. If I knew then what I know now about what kind of situation we would be in, I would have opposed the war."

 

Perhaps David Frum will publish an updated version of his NR screed "Unpatriotic Conservatives" in which he adds Mr. Buckley's name to his enemies list.

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The Neocon Worldview in a Nutshell -- Former Bush speechwriter David Frum -- who denounced as "Unpatriotic Conservatives" conducting a "war against America" those of us who had the common sense to be skeptical of the Iraq Attaq he helped foment -- wrote recently on NRO about "my friend Dean Godson, for many years the chief editorial writer of Britain's Daily Telegraph."  Here's the revealing part in his description of Godson:

 

"His father was an American Jew born in Russia, so you might have expected him to concentrate his attention on the Arab-Israeli dispute. Instead, for no reason that any outsider could easily discern, Dean became profoundly concerned with the Irish quarrel -- and passionately committed to the lonely struggle of what may qualify as the world's least popular political constituency, the predominantly Protestant Unionists of northern Ireland." 

 

Think about that for a minute. 

 

Frum says he's baffled that the chief editorial writer of the leading Conservative newspaper in the United Kingdom chose to concentrate his attention on the guerilla war within the United Kingdom rather than on the problems of a distant land from which some of his ancestors migrated a couple of thousand years ago! (Also, it's hardly bizarre for the chief Tory editorialist to support loyalists in Northern Ireland who wish to remain subjects of the UK. It would be far stranger if the Telegraph's editorial voice didn't mind the prospect of the dismemberment of his country.)

 

This is one big reason why the neocons were so surprised that so many ordinary young Iraqi guys were steamed that foreigners were occupying their country: the kind of blood-and-soil patriotism and hatred of outside conquerors that the great majority of humans naturally feel is foreign to them, since the focus of so much of their patriotic enthusiasm is on another country overseas. Further, the neocons couldn't identify with occupied people enough to understand how the Iraqis would feel because the neocons so totally identify with the occupiers in Palestine. The neocons have made vast efforts to convince themselves that the Palestinians in the West Bank and the Gaza Strip couldn't possibly be patriots, so they likewise couldn't imagine patriotic resistance to American occupiers by the ordinary Iraqis. 

 

In his Farewell Address, George Washington explained the dangers of today's neoconservatism with prophetic clarity. Here's an excerpt (although there's quite a bit more about the dangers of Americans developing an infatuation with a foreign country):

 

"Sympathy for the favorite [foreign] nation, facilitating the illusion of an imaginary common interest in cases where no real common interest exists, and infusing into one the enmities of the other, betrays the former into a participation in the quarrels and wars of the latter without adequate inducement or justification... Against the insidious wiles of foreign influence (I conjure you to believe me, fellow-citizens) the jealousy of a free people ought to be constantly awake, since history and experience prove that foreign influence is one of the most baneful foes of republican government. But that jealousy to be useful must be impartial; else it becomes the instrument of the very influence to be avoided, instead of a defense against it. Excessive partiality for one foreign nation and excessive dislike of another cause those whom they actuate to see danger only on one side, and serve to veil and even second the arts of influence on the other. Real patriots who may resist the intrigues of the favorite are liable to become suspected and odious, while its tools and dupes usurp the applause and confidence of the people, to surrender their interests."

 

UPDATE: A reader writes:

 

"I somehow missed that bit by Frum. That hurts. Aren't there enough folks out there who think we Jews are rootless, clannish and disloyal without our purported champions giving people with such views aid and comfort? I know, I'm sure he didn't mean to suggest precisely what you tease out of his phrasing, but still."

 

I didn't have to do much teasing out. The simplest explanation is that that's just Frum revealing his inner emotions in an unguarded moment on his "Diary." 

 

It's important to note that Frum-style confusion over national loyalty is rare among Jews -- this Godson that Frum is amazed by, for example, is clearly deeply absorbed by the problems of his own country rather than those of Israel. (Even the first generation of neocons were 100% American patriots up until middle age. I'm rereading Norman Podhoretz's second autobiography, Breaking Ranks, and Israel isn't even mentioned until p. 323. As far as I can tell, the older generation didn't care much about Israel until Israel's ascendancy was established by its smashing victory in the 1967 war -- everybody loves a winner, I guess.)

 

No, the problem is that a small number of Israel-Firsters have garnered inordinate influence within the conservative movement and the Bush Administration. They've imported the style of the Likud Party into American public life, where such policies are dangerously out of place. In fact, the American neocons can be more extremist than the more responsible Likud leaders -- note that the American neocons' 1996 recommendation to Likud Prime Minister Netanyahu to conquer Iraq was turned down.

 

Frum was the genius who decided that Iraq, its enemy Iran, and far-off, uninvolved North Korea constituted an "axis." This idea of his was so laughable that the President's "Axis of Evil" state-of-the-union speech in early 2002 appears to have been the moment when world opinion shifted from post-9/11 sympathy toward the United States to pre-Iraq Attaq fear of what the neocons in the civilian wing of the Pentagon were up to. Few phrases have done America more damage on the world stage than "Axis of Evil."

 

Yet, rather than shun Frum like the mini-Robert McNamara he is, National Review then hired him and gave him an almost daily soapbox. 

 

What I object to is not America helping defend Israel, which I am all in favor of (although Israel is now so militarily dominant that threats to its existence at this point stem almost solely from its Battle of the Cradle with Arab mothers), but the Likudization of the Republican Party. Invading Lebanon in 1982 turned into the same mess for Israel that invading Iraq is turning into for the U.S., but some of the same people who advise the Likud Party pushed for the Iraq Attaq -- from within the U.S. Government!

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"Is there anything more boring than Bill Clinton?" asks Paul Cella.

 

Sure: Hillary Clinton.

 

By the way, I must mention here my appreciation of the current First Lady, Laura Bush. (That's her name, right?) From what little I know about her, she seems to be a deeply boring person, too, but, to her everlasting credit, she has worked hard to keep her life private and thus avoid inflicting her monotonousness on the rest of America. That's not something you can say about the last 43 years of First Ladies.

 

[Okay, okay, I would like to know the full story behind how she happened to kill her boyfriend when she was 17. But that's it! No more.]

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New VDARE.com column at left...

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There's no such thing as "species"! -- Whenever I hear somebody claim "There's no such thing as 'race' because nobody can draw a hard and fast line between each and every racial group," I always think about how much trouble the federal government has in drawing lines between species for the purposes of the Endangered Species Act. Of course, there are such things as species, but delineating them isn't easy. For example, the NYT reports:

 

The Preble's meadow jumping mouse is a timorous nocturnal beast of the highland prairie, protected from human dominion in Colorado and Wyoming since 1998 by the Federal Endangered Species Act. Dr. Rob Roy Ramey II is a scientist at the Denver Museum of Nature and Science who will tell anyone who asks, including Congress, that he thinks the trouble with Preble's is that they are not threatened with extinction at all. Not even a proper subspecies, he adds. Dr. Ramey believes that the mouse got on the protected list based on guesswork and outdated science, and that it is genetically identical to its cousin, the Bear Lodge meadow jumping mouse, which hops in happy abundance in Montana and South Dakota.

 

This happens constantly. For example, billions of dollars of Southern California development was halted because one zoologist guessed that the rare California gnatcatcher was a different species than the abundant Baja gnatcatcher, but his later genetic study couldn't find any notable differences. (Here's my article on how the gnatcatcher controversy hurt the Los Angeles oceanfront golf course recently bought by Donald Trump.)

 

Last I heard, there are 22 different definitions of species. The most widely accepted is Ernst Mayr's of a reproductively isolated breeding population. That makes a lot of sense, but you can see the practical difficulties in proving that various types of animals do or don't breed with each other and produce fertile offspring. Look how hard it was to get pandas to mate in captivity. There are also lots of logical conundrums: for example, it's common to find that the Eastern and Central zidgets mate with each other, as do the Central and Western zidgets, but not the Eastern and Western. So, how many species of zidgets are there? Further, there are types of beasts that we need very much to distinguish from each other, like wolves, dogs, and coyotes, that do indeed interbreed. That's why the three were always listed as separate species ... until 1994, when the leading taxonomic society switched and started calling wolves, dogs, and coyotes all part of one species. Nonetheless, the EPA defines the "red wolf," a wolf-coyote, hybrid to be an endangered species, and, to preserve the (already dubious) genetic purity of the red wolf race, is spaying coyotes to prevent them from miscegenating with them!

 

Yet, species is on a lot firmer ground than anything higher or lower in the Linnaean taxonomy, such as genus or subspecies. Thinking about racial groups as subspecies inherits these kind of problems with species, plus a host more. 

 

On the other hand, you can't make race go away (as you'll note by reading the newspaper) just by defining it out of existence. That's why I've proposed a semi-radical redefinition of race. Rather than trying to approach it from the top down and wedge it into the pre-Darwinian Linnaean mold, with humans it makes more sense to flip it over and start from the bottom up: with the family. I define, in this important essay, a racial group as a partly inbred extended family. It's an extremely useful way of looking at one of the more important phenomena in the world.

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America's Most Pressing Problem Solved by Illegal Immigration: I was out in the Hamptons on Long Island for the U.S. Open at Shinnecock Hills.  On a tour of this glitzy resort region, we stopped at a parking lot at the beach where four young black guys were parking the cars of the guests at a party given by a famous and rich radical attorney. My host said that was rare -- you almost never see blacks having jobs in the Hamptons anymore. Over the last ten years, almost all the working class blacks in the Hampton have been pushed out of their jobs by the influx of illegal aliens who work for less.

 

Isn't illegal immigration wonderful? Look how it has solved America's most pressing social problem: those horribly high wages the summer people of the Hamptons used to have to pay to African-Americans.

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"The long chain between Spielberg's The Terminal and Toby Young's How to Lose Friends and Alienate People" -- If you are coming from Gawker to read this, click here.

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Evilcons of the World, Unite! -- Some blogger calling himself Tacitus has announced that he has decided not to invite me to contribute to some website I've never heard of (and which sounds intellectually pathetic) because I am one of those horrible "evilcons." See, he was shocked to discover I once wrote "this squirm-inducing essay" on why I prefer watching black NFL quarterbacks to white NFL quarterbacks (because, on average, they are better at running with the football).

 

As Bugs Bunny would say, "What a maroon!" Tacitus should stick to squirming. He's better at it than thinking.

 

Hover your cursor over my head shot photo above until you can read the caption I put there a couple of years ago. (Also, check out the hidden caption on the photo of Mrs. Thatcher and myself.)

 

The term "evilcon" is a joke I made up as a pun on John O'Sullivan's categorization of myself as an "evolcon" in his 1999 National Review article "Types of Right." John wrote:

 

5. Evolutionary Conservatives. This is an almost wholly intellectual group (e.g., Steve Sailer, John McGinnis, Charles Murray)— not a politician brave enough to stand with them — who have realized two things: first, that lessons of the new science of evolutionary psychology are largely conservative ones about an adamantine human nature, the natural basis of sex roles, and so on; second, that the knowledge gained from the Human Genome Project and the rise of genetic engineering will throw up some fascinating and contentious political issues in the increasingly near future.  

 

In February 2002, after I was attacked by Jonah Goldberg because I "concentrate on genetic questions" (the horror, the horror!), I joked:

 

Everybody's got to have a label these days: neocon, paleocon, whatever. But I'm not sure that mine is working out. A few years ago in National Review, John O'Sullivan described Charles Murray and myself as the first "evolutionary conservatives" - i.e., conservatives who actually know something about the science of human nature. "Cool," I thought. Still, this "evolcon" label has not proven a good career move for Chas and me. That's "evolcon," not "evilcon," dammit!

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Spiderman 2 -- Just as with the first movie, the action is too fast and the drama too slow. But, who am I to argue with a $115 million opening weekend? 

 

All in all, Spiderman is still the Cadillac of nerd movie franchises. 

 

The best thing about the new movie is director Sam Raimi's all-out assault on the butt-kicking babe fetish, that pseudo-feminist trope about how pretty girls can easily beat up big strong men that infests almost all of Raimi's competition. You know how in the climactic fight in every blockbuster for the last five years, the willowy 105 pound love interest will always punch out the bad guy to cheers from the audience? Well, in Spiderman 2, while Spidey (Tobey Maguire) and Doctor Octopus (Alfred Molina), with his four extra robot arms, are battling it out at the end, Mary Jane (Kirsten Dunst) picks up a two-by-four and sneaks up from behind to whack the eight-limbed freak on the noggin (in itself, a rather old fashioned female movie move -- nowadays, we are mostly shown a semi-anorexic leading lady socking a burly bad man right on the jaw as if she was John Wayne). But, in Spiderman 2, unlike in every other movie this summer, the bad guy turns out to be stronger than the starlet. Without even turning around, Doc Ock dismissively flicks Mary Jane across the room. 

 

Just to rub in his contempt for the butt-kicking babe cliché, Raimi repeatedly shows beautiful women reacting to Doc Ock's attacks not by slamming him around with their kung fu moves, but by looking straight into the camera lens from about 6 inches away and screaming for about ten seconds straight with their mouths so wide open their tonsils show. In one scene, three ladies in a row cut loose with extended screams. It would be awfully annoying if it wasn't so obvious that Raimi is just demonstrating his independence from this particularly stupid stereotype.

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Military Intelligence -- Not an Oxymoron. In an article arguing against the draft, Fred Kaplan in Slate recounts some of the same points I mustered last year on the same topic in VDARE. Kaplan writes:

 

In 2002 (the most recent year for which official data have been compiled), 182,000 people enlisted in the U.S. military. Of these recruits, 16 percent were African-American. By comparison, blacks constituted 14 percent of 18-to-24-year-olds in the U.S. population overall. In other words, black young men and women are only slightly over-represented among new enlistees. Hispanics, for their part, are under-represented, comprising just 11 percent of recruits, compared with 16 percent of 18-to-24-year-olds.

 

Looking at the military as a whole, not just at those who signed up in a single year, blacks do represent a disproportionate share—22 percent of all U.S. armed forces. By comparison, they make up 13 percent of 18-to-44-year-old civilians. The difference is that blacks re-enlist at a higher rate than whites. (Hispanics remain under-represented: 10 percent of all armed forces, as opposed to 14 percent of 18-to-44-year-old civilians.)

 

Kaplan doesn't point out what others have noted: that blacks are less likely to be found in combat ranks than their total numbers would suggest. But a major cause of that is that lots of black women join the military, so I don't think it's fair to say that black men in the military avoid combat more than white men in the military do.

 

Then, Kaplan says something which I'm surprised the editors let slip into Slate, which, being owned by Microsoft, almost never says anything non-boring about race or intelligence and almost never-ever says anything about race and intelligence:

 

In 1981, African-Americans made up 33 percent of the armed forces. So, over the past two decades, their share has diminished by one-third. This decline began in the mid-'80s, when the military decided no longer to accept re-enlistments from soldiers who scored low on the aptitude test.

 

As a result, the scores have risen since the '80s. More than that, the aptitude of U.S. military personnel now exceeds that of American civilians.

 

Scores are divided into five categories. Categories I and II score in the 65th to 99th percentiles. Category IIIs score in the 31st to 64th percentiles, Category IVs in the 10th to 30th percentiles, Category Vs in the bottom 10th percentile. Here's how the scores break down, for recent recruits and for civilians:

 

 Recruits

Civilians

Category I & II
(65th to 99th percentiles)

41 percent

36 percent

Category III 
(31st to 64th percentiles)

58 percent

34 percent

Category IV 
(10th to 30th percentiles)

1 percent

21 percent

Category V 
(bottom 10th percentile)

0 percent

9 percent

 

Obviously, though, there aren't too many who score very high in the enlisted ranks. My wife got turned down by the Army many years ago for scoring too high on her IQ test. The military doesn't like wisenheimers who think they are smarter than their officers... and are right. Still, this is a strong overall IQ profile even without the really high scorers.

 

Black enlisted personnel score quite well on the military's aptitude test (some parts of which are the IQ test used in The Bell Curve). As I wrote before the Iraq Attaq in "The Army's Race Relations Secret Weapon":

 

It would be wonderful if racial gaps could be made to disappear with just a little discipline. But the Army has a secret weapon (for improving the racial situation): it carefully selects which applicants it accepts. Black and white recruits are quite equal even before they join up...

 

White and black enlistees come from families with similar incomes. A 1999 Defense Department study found that among American households as a whole, the average income for whites was $44,400 and for blacks $27,900. Among enlistees, however, the racial gap was almost non-existent. White recruits came from households averaging $33,500 per year versus $32,000 for blacks - i.e. a figure well above the black national average.

 

Perhaps most importantly, the Army is a heavy user of aptitude tests. A surprisingly high fraction of young Americans are ineligible to join the Army because of lack of intelligence – extrapolating from Charles Moskos and John Sibley Butler's figures, about a fifth of all whites and three-fifths of all blacks wouldn’t make the cut.

 

The brain power of those accepted is impressive. Moskos and Butler found that in 1994:

 

"83 percent of white recruits scored in the upper half of the mental aptitude test (compared with 61 percent of white youths in the national population), while 59 percent of black recruits scored in the upper half (compared with 14 percent of the black youths nationwide)."

 

In other words, the Army's black enlisted personnel score just as well on the general aptitude test as the average white American. (African-American officers average even better, of course.)

 

There are still differences, so whites tend to predominate in the most intellectually-challenging military jobs. Still, by drawing just from blacks with relatively high IQs, the Army has managed to sidestep a huge number of problems.

 

So the magic race relations bullet that the military has found turns out to be - IQ tests.

 

And keeping out the lower-scorers.

 

This will be hard to apply in America at large.

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Does being happy make you prejudiced or does being prejudiced help you stay happy (and alive)? Jim Holt worries in the NYT:

 

The happier your mood, the more liable you are to make bigoted judgments -- like deciding that someone is guilty of a crime simply because he's a member of a minority group. Why? Nobody's sure. One interesting hypothesis, though, is that happy people have an ''everything is fine'' attitude that reduces the motivation for analytical thought. So they fall back on stereotypes -- including malicious ones.

 

Let's see, Holt is claiming that people like me who analyze the social behavior we see around us as well as government statistics in order to develop useful prejudices about the varying propensities of different demographic groups to commit crimes (e.g., blacks are imprisoned 9.1 times and Hispanics 3.7 times more than non-Hispanic whites, with Asians imprisoned less than whites) somehow suffer reduced "motivation for analytical thought"? Holt's implication that I, personally, don't engage enough in analytical thought fails to persuade.

 

A more interesting hypothesis is that people who have prejudices about which minority groups are more dangerous to be around on a street late at night (like, say, me or Jesse Jackson), are happier because we are less likely to be victims of crime and other nasty surprises.

 

I'm reminded of an anecdote I told in VDARE back in 2000:

 

Actually, now I come to think about it, I do recall meeting one (1) man who never engaged in racial profiling. At a wedding reception in 1985, I got to talking with someone from Grant's Pass, Oregon. He was most upset by how whites (other than himself) worried more about black muggers than muggers of other races. "That's pure racism!" he insisted.

 

I proposed to him a thought experiment. Say your wife's car runs out of gas in the middle of the night in a desolate neighborhood. She has no idea which way to walk to find a gas station. However, if she walks one way she has to pass by a half dozen black youths lounging on a corner. If she walks the other way, she would have to pass by a half dozen Indian immigrant youths. Which way would you prefer she went?

 

"I would be completely indifferent," he replied.

 

"Well, then, for your sake, I'm glad you live in Grass Pants, Oregon."

 

"Where I live is irrelevant!" he responded triumphantly. "I've already been mugged three times!"

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Michael Blowhard, who is just as urbane in person as in pixels, writes about the impact cybergeek fantasies have had on American movies:

 

To be honest, I can't imagine getting much pleasure out of the techno-noir fantasy world. I had my share of little-boy, action-comedy fantasy pleasures when I was a child, but I put them aside as a teen when I discovered art, sex, and France. And since eroticism has always been central to my interest in Culture, my own fantasies tend to run off in the general direction of actresses, women, sailboats, beaches, Provence ... I'd never, ever choose to spend fantasy time in a drizzly, silicon-implanted, cyber-decaying, back-alley Tokyo. This world looks like a nightmare to me, and not an alluring one. It doesn't turn me on and make me want to battle it out with bad guys; instead it makes my brain hurt.

 

Hey: a half-baked, admittedly not-yet-very-catchily-expressed theory? That there are two classes of grown men: those who really love women, and whose fantasy lives are centered around women; and those who don't, and whose fantasy lives center around guy stuff. Group One: men for whom women are the great adventure. Group Two: men for whom women are at best supporting players in the great adventure.

 

Something that often surprises me about American men is how many of them belong to Group Two. They may want women around, and they may love how pretty and pleasing women can be. But woman as mystery; as source of life and creation; as poetry; as endlessly-tormented (and occasionally ecstatic) creatures of instinct, emotions, and ideas ... Well, doesn't it seem that remarkably few American men get fascinated by this package?...

 

Did you ever read the critic Leslie Fiedler? One of his theses was that much American art is basically juvenile -- boy stuff. "Moby Dick"? "Huckleberry Finn"? Adventure yarns for the pre-pubescent mind. His explanation for this phenomenon -- adult malehood as an extended boyhood -- is that part of what Americans were running away from when they fled the Old World (the ones who fled the Old World, anyway) was adult sexuality. Given half a chance, the typical American guy will sneak away from the gals and head out to the frontier, there to shoot guns and avoid bathing. It seems that the cyber-world is the up-to-date version of Fiedler's American frontier, doesn't it?

 

This line of thinking helps explain why American movies these days seem so eroticism-free, despite all the glossy pecs and tummies on display. It's bizarre how the foreground of American life features so much aggressive "sexiness," while the general gestalt -- the background texture -- is so exhaustedly un-erotic. American movies these days are generally corporate, cyber, Dolby, and techno. The gizmos and gimmicks are the new frontier, and they seem to be absorbing all the energy. And what's erotic about that? Roger Ebert, interviewed in Rosanna Arquette's silly documentary about movies and actresses, confessed to being surprised by today's young-guy moviegoers. "They aren't interested in sex!" Ebert marveled, more or less. "Back in my day, sexiness and actresses were a big part of why a young guy would go to the movies."

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Colby Cosh's capsule video reviews: Colby has been concentrating more and more on Canadian affairs. For us Americans, it's a little hard to follow, but God knows Canada needs him. Here he takes a break to write single paragraph reviews of recent movies now on video. For example,

 

Road to Perdition: Tom Hanks plays a button man whose murdering ways get his wife and children (I forget exactly how many) killed, but who is healed and redeemed and whatnot as he flees his betrayers with his last surviving brat in tow. The whole thing's a very nice opportunity for the old man and the boy to get to know each other, and even to engage in a little comic business--at Al Capone's expense, no less! Too bad the pair chose to flee towards the town with a name ripped from the pages of A Child's Garden of Lameass Foreshadowing. Sam Mendes seems to have arrived just in time to answer America's undiscovered need for a stupid, gauche version of John Sayles.

 

Or:

 

"More and more, I tend to grade war movies on how well they give you a mental picture of the tactical situation... We Were Soldiers takes special care with the viewer's internal map, specifying the various points of Vietnamese access to the encircled U.S. landing zone."

 

To the more civilized male mind, much of the appeal of battle stories is their tactical resemblance to sports (no doubt, the causal relationship runs the other way around -- sports are interesting because they resemble the primordial preoccupations of battle and hunting). The second half of Kubrick's Full Metal Jacket might have been the best ever at making clear how important angles are in urban warfare. Today, 15 years after seeing it, I could almost draw a map of the setting: where the sniper was, where the Americans were pinned down, and what corners of what buildings gave them some cover.

 

Choppy editing like in Top Gun is the enemy of understanding. Same with sports movies, which almost never let you understand what's going on anymore. Back in 1979's The Black Stallion, however, Caroll Ballard could use long tracking shots in the horse race to make a beautiful point about the boy jockey's maturation in the crisis. Having fallen far behind at the beginning of the race due to the boy's mistake, his horse has almost caught up going into the last turn. There's an opening on the rail just wide enough for him to squeeze The Black through ... if he's a good enough jockey, like Willie Shoemaker was riding Fernando in his last Kentucky Derby win. The kid decides to go for it, then realizes that he's the worst jockey in the race but The Black is the best horse. So, he pulls back, then swings The Black way out wide on the turn -- it's the longer way home but away from trouble -- and the kid just lets the big horse blow away the competition down the stretch. So seldom do you see sports (or war) movies like this where everything is made clear.

 

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Speaking of Canada, the basic problem with the place is that there is only one government ruling this vast expanse of land. With no military threats and a free trade pact America, there's no need for one leviathan up there. Worst of all, Anglo Canada failed to expel Quebec long ago. Freedom of speech has been undermined to keep Canada multicultural.

 

With independent Quebec blocking contiguity with the Atlantic provinces, the Maritimes, which have been destroyed by welfare paid for by the rest of Canada, should then be expelled for their own good.

 

Energy rich Alberta could become independent or petition to join America, where it would culturally fit in well with places like Colorado.

 

British Columbia could be it's own country, or join the U.S. where it would be a good match with Washington and Oregon.

 

That would leave Ontario and however many plains provinces as wish to stay with it as a coherent little country.

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Clinton vs. Grant as Memoirist: A reader writes:

 

       Interestingly, the best memoirs of an ex-President were written by a general who 1) did not write a word about his presidency and 2) wrote the book himself. Grant, like other 19th Century West Pointers, was taught to write clear, concise English because you had to be able to do that to issue effective orders that would not end in catastrophic confusion on the battlefield. Terseness and clarity became a lifelong habit. Editorial wisdom, or throat cancer, saved Grant from trying to write about his years in the White House, which probably bored him as much as they upset the intellectuals of his time.

 

Grant was magnificent in a crisis, but terribly prone to boredom, and thus drinking, once life was going well. Dying of cancer and faced with leaving a mountain of debts, he rose to Mark Twain's challenge and composed his autobiography while in pain and so poor that he had to accept a resort hotel's offer to write his book sitting on their the front porch as a tourist attraction.

 

       The worst writing is probably done by very intelligent people, who can think of every dependent clause and useless qualifier, with no habit of writing discipline. The young Clinton's letter from Oxford to his draft board, whatever you think of the sentiment, was written much better than his memoirs.

 

      I was struck by another difference between Grant and Clinton, at least from the excerpts of the latter. In recounting his youth, Grant wrote about encounters with the people around him, his father, his friends, local white trash and a horse-trader who took advantage of his trustfulness. A lot of Clinton's childhood memories are of his own emotional reactions to movies, pop music and political events as seen through the print and broadcast media. Sometime after W.W.II, children really did experience much of their lives sitting in front of a screen or an electric speaker. It may have been genuinely moving at the time, but it sure is tedious and trite in the recounting.

 

My wife's chief impression of Clinton's interview on Charlie Rose last night was his self-absorption. No funny stories about the summit where Yeltsin was so smashed he forgot he wasn't a Communist anymore, or whatever. Just Bill talking about Bill's feelings about Bill. 

 

I think this, especially his Oprahized vocabulary, accounts for some of his popularity: the pleasure little people take in knowing that the big man with his finger on the nuclear button wallows in the exact same feelings of self-pity they do. They can feel his pain.

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Out of the Mouths of 87-Year-Olds -- My father was trying to denounce rap music yesterday, but he couldn't quite remember what it's called. Fortunately, he stumbled upon the perfect mistake: "I hate that yap music."

 

A quarter century of waste of African-American male musical talent, and somebody finally figures out what to call it.

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Did Clinton Have a Ghostwriter? When military men like Colin Powell and Chuck Yeager sign a contract to do their memoirs, they immediately search out the best possible as-told-to hack and give him the added inducement to join up by letting the ink-stained wretch have his name right on the cover along with Mr. War Hero's. Heck, Anthony Zinni let Tom Clancy put his name on the cover of his autobiography in typeface about three time's bigger than his own. That's why military memoirs are often good reads. Generals have big egos, but realistic ones: their self-esteem isn't tied up in being a writer, so they work well with pros.

 

In contrast, when Dan Rather got a big advance to write his autobiography The Camera Never Blinks, he subcontracted the actual writing to Mickey Herskovitz, but, Dan's ego wouldn't let him mention his ghostwriter's name.

 

So, what's the story on Clinton? Did he hire a hack?

 

Judging by his autobiography's opening sentence, with its brain-melting load of eleven prepositional phrases:

 

"Early on the morning of August 19, 1946, I was born under a clear sky after a violent summer storm to a widowed mother in the Julia Chester Hospital in Hope, a town of about six thousand in southwest Arkansas, thirty-three miles east of the Texas border at Texarkana."

 

I fear that he wrote it all by himself.

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Having just gotten back from sitting around JFK for four hours, I was reminded of the opening of my upcoming review from The American Conservative

 

In How to Lose Friends and Alienate People, Toby Young's lightly fictionalized memoir of flopping as a celebrity journalist in New York, his humiliations are artfully aggravated by simultaneous spots of preposterous luck enjoyed by his real life friend Sacha Gervasi, a fellow Fleet Street hack who ventured to Hollywood instead. When Young gets fired from Vanity Fair, for example, Gervasi sells a knock-off of "The Full Monty" for a half million.

 

But when I idly checked the invaluable Internet Movie Database last year, Gervasi's run of good fortune seemed kaput. His new screenplay was a claustrophobic-sounding fable about an Eastern European traveler stuck permanently in an airline terminal. It sounded like Waiting for Godot meets No Exit, with a dollop of The Trial for added moroseness. I couldn't help thinking of "The Simpsons" episode where Krusty the Klown - having lost the rights to feature "Itchy & Scratchy" cartoons - desperately substitutes Communist Czechoslovakia's favorite animated existentialists "Worker and Parasite."

 

I gleefully scanned down to see which minor-leaguers had blundered into putting Gervasi's career-killing concept on screen:

 

Steven Spielberg and Tom Hanks.

 

I should have guessed that the only people who'd think a movie about hanging out at "The Terminal" for nine months sounded like fun would be superstars so rich that their only recent experience with airports is the five feet of tarmac between the limo and the Gulfstream.

 

UPDATE: Toby Young emails me: "I think you're the only person to connect the film with my book." (Toby used a pseudonym for Gervasi in his memoir, so I had to do about 10 minutes of Googling to find out that "Alex de Silva" was actually Sacha Gervasi."

 

Although "The Terminal" has proven a bust at the box office, Gervasi, the luckiest man in show biz, is already signed to write another film for Tom Hanks and one for Jim Carrey, too.

 

Anyway, Toby's How to Lose Friends and Alienate People is a worthy successor to Evelyn Waugh's Vile Bodies, Jay McInerney's Bright Lights, Big City,  and the "Peter Fallow" sections of Tom Wolfe's Bonfire of the Vanities. (Wolfe based the drunken, sponging British journalist primarily on Anthony Haden-Guest, the illegitimate brother of actor Christopher Guest, who is an English baron.)

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Click here for new VDARE column on Larry Bird's "gaffe" -- And, yes, in the 3rd paragraph, that should be "U. of Miami," not "Miami U." Even Notre Dame could probably beat the Ohio liberal arts college.

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Human biodiversity in Montana basketball -- A reader writes:

 

Every year the best Montana high school boy's basketball players are selected from around the state (12 of them) to play the best Wyoming high school boys. ... Three of the starting five boys on the Montana team were Crow speaking Crow Indians (I'm a Crow) and four of the five Wyoming starters were African-Americans.

 

I was then a school administrator on the Crow Reservation. My secretary's younger brother was one of the Crow kids. The advantages for the Crow were both genetic (average adult male height is 6'3"...our players averaged 6'7"), and life style (Crow boys start playing basketball soon after they begin to walk).

 

I talked to my secretary's brother (6"8") and asked him about the games. He had never played against African- Americans before. He was amazed at how high they could jump (even though much shorter than the Crow kids), and how strong they were. He was convinced that if the Crow were just an inch or so shorter that the Wyoming team would have wiped them out. He also felt that the 15 years experience he and the other Crow had also helped (he was 18)...

 

Bergman's Law states that a given species of mammal gets progressively taller the farther away from the Equator they get. Whitetail deer in Montana and Alberta are almost twice the size of Florida or south Texas deer. Moose in Alaska are much larger than those in Colorado, etc. [One refinement to the law for humans is that polar peoples, like Eskimos and Lapps, tend to be shorter than peoples in cold but not frigid areas.]

 

The MT/WY area is the furthermost south that the Crow Indians have ever lived in the past 15,000 years (at least). Mountain men referred to the Crow as the "Giants of the Plains" in the 19th. Century. In the Montana high school basketball circuit Crow are generally the tallest, followed by Blackfeet, then Cheyenne, Sioux, Cree, Atsina, Caucasians/Blacks, other Indians, Japanese (Big Horn County), and Hmong (shortest and mainly in Missoula County).

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I'm home from the U.S. Open golf tournament -- New Yorkers love Phil Mickelson, who made a great effort but came a cropper on the next to last hole and lost to the indomitable Retief Goosen. On the train ride back to JFK, the sunburned mob of golf fans were stunned and depressed that Phil, the new Arnold Palmer, hadn't won.

 

By the way, Shinnecock Hills is a brutal test of golf, but for pure fun, the adjacent course, the National Golf Links of America, with its 300 sand traps has to be the most enjoyable Byzantine maze of a golf course this side of St. Andrews.

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American Economic Recovery Not for Americans: The LATimes notices what Ed Rubinstein has been talking about in VDARE for months:

 

The report by the nonpartisan Pew Hispanic Center found that workers who were not U.S. citizens claimed 378,496 jobs out of a net increase of 1.3 million from the first three months of 2003 through the first three months of this year. The share of jobs going to noncitizens — 28.5% — was particularly notable because workers who were not U.S. citizens accounted for fewer than 9% of all those holding jobs in the United States.

 

In my neighborhood, the low interest rates are subsidizing a lot of remodeling and rather pointless and tasteless upgrading of landscaping. (You can't just have a lawn anymore, you need to have a serpentine walk and some mounding.) Here in California, builders and landscapers employ huge numbers of illegal aliens. So, much of the cash the Fed has been pumping into the system winds up in the pockets of illegals.

 

 

George Washington's Farewell Address vs. the Neocons' Obsession: Blogging will be light for a few more days, so today's guest blogger is the Father of Our Country:

 

"So likewise, a passionate attachment of one nation for another produces a variety of evils. Sympathy for the favorite nation, facilitating the illusion of an imaginary common interest in cases where no real common interest exists, and infusing into one the enmities of the other, betrays the former into a participation in the quarrels and wars of the latter without adequate inducement or justification. It leads also to concessions to the favorite nation of privileges denied to others which is apt doubly to injure the nation making the concessions; by unnecessarily parting with what ought to have been retained, and by exciting jealousy, ill-will, and a disposition to retaliate, in the parties from whom equal privileges are withheld. And it gives to ambitious, corrupted, or deluded citizens (who devote themselves to the favorite nation), facility to betray or sacrifice the interests of their own country, without odium, sometimes even with popularity; gilding, with the appearances of a virtuous sense of obligation, a commendable deference for public opinion, or a laudable zeal for public good, the base or foolish compliances of ambition, corruption, or infatuation.

 

"As avenues to foreign influence in innumerable ways, such attachments are particularly alarming to the truly enlightened and independent patriot. How many opportunities do they afford to tamper with domestic factions, to practice the arts of seduction, to mislead public opinion, to influence or awe the public councils ?"

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Euro Responsiveness:

 

Your reader's point on the Germans adopting humility about their work and everything else in Germany makes sense to me. And, whatever their feelings or advertised attitudes about work, Germans seem to take their professional responsibilities much more seriously than other Europeans. Whenever I call a German businessman I haven't talked to in five years, even using a five-year-old telephone number, I get a snappy, "Guten Tag, Wolfgang," within two rings, anytime between 8:30 am and 5 pm on a workday. Whether you call it pride or guilt, it seems to produce the same very happy result.

       Try calling a French business office. First, the entire French telephone system seems to rearrange its city codes every six months. When you have gotten the right city, you must then navigate the company's shuffled offices and phone numbers. Then, you may get a secretary, very sweet and utterly unable to track down her boss. The Italians are delightful, but seldom in their offices. The Spanish drop in to their offices a couple of times a day to check for messages.

       The English are bimodal, of course. Executives at old-line companies are as invisible and unreachable as the French, while managers at young, startup firms are like Germans. I guess it's just the post-Thatcher culture.

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Dysculturalism: We need an agreed upon pair of words that are equivalent to eugenic and dysgenic, only for nurture rather than nature. For example, if well-educated people adopt the children of poorly-educated women (as happens frequently these days), that would be eucultural, or whatever you want to call them. On the other hand, if more kids grow up in settings ravaged by crack, that would be dyscultural. 

 

With that in mind, a reader writes on the topic of Jewish eugenics that current Israeli policies are dyscultural:

 

Whatever might have been the favored ideas of some pre-state Zionist leaders, the actual law of the State of Israel is both strongly pro-natal and nondiscriminatory on either a national or a health basis. This system of pro-natal incentives - which in particular encourage large families - have resulted in the perverse situation where the productive classes in Israel are subsidizing the large families common among the ultra-Orthodox (who are strikingly under-productive because of their refusal to join the armed forces and consequent inability to work legally) and among the Arab sector (who are also less-productive than Jewish Israelis, and who also are questionably loyal to the state). These two segments are a rapidly growing proportion of the Israeli population, with quite serious consequences for the long-term health of the state. Israel would be well advised to modify its pro-natal policies by giving larger subsidies for second third and fourth children, with no further subsidy for further children. This would encourage "mainstream" Israelis who now opt for 1, 2 or 3 children to have another child, without outrageously subsidizing Haredi and Arab families who want 8, 10, or 12 children and are a drain on the state. That won't make the problem go away, but at least Israelis could say they were no longer encouraging it!

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Samuel Huntington from the Bronx -- A reader attended a lecture by the latest object of neocon hatred, Prof. Samuel Huntington of Harvard:

 

Well, Washington D.C. is slipping. When Sam Huntington discussed his latest book on Who Are We? at the local bookstore, there was only one black guy in a KKK costume at the entrance waving a sign comparing Huntington and Cheney to Hitler. Only one. This is progress.

 

Huntington gave a firm but moderate summary of his main points, which seem to me so common sensible that he could better be charged with banality than with outrageous views. The early questioners raised the trite objections politely, and he met them convincingly.

 

Interesting sub-point along the way: Huntington says an important element of America's foundational Anglo-Protestant culture is a strong work ethic. He cited surveys that show that, not only do Americans work harder and longer than other peoples, but 87 percent of Americans are proud of their work, versus much lower proportions in other nations, including an abysmal 30+ percent of Germans.

 

That German figure leaped out at me. Didn't the Germans originally have at least as strong an attachment to work as our WASP-y ancestors? What happened? Well, Germans spent a century or so organizing work under socialism and semisocialism and big corporations and big unions. We didn't.

 

And waves of generally assimilated immigrants happened in the US in the 19th and most of the 20th Century. Maybe, without these earlier immigrants, our hardworking Anglo-Protestant population would have divvied up the economic goodies and degenerated into a nation of "I'm All Right, Jack" slothballs, like the English did.

 

I don't think Huntington would object to that argument. He makes clear throughout that he is arguing about the importance of a national culture, not the racial ancestry of the individuals in it. His worries about recent Mexican and Latin immigration are that they will alter the culture, not the color, of the US.

 

And Huntington himself is interesting. Though carrying a WASP name and looking every bit the old New England gentleman, he talks like a Brooklyn Jewish guy of the 1930s. Or maybe this is just a generic, raspy urban accent. [He's actually from the Bronx.]

 

Ah, that old Brooklyn training. Whenever one of the lefty questioners got up to the mike and began to preface his question with a litany of rubbish, Huntington would cut him off with, "Yeah, I get the point."

 

He says he has to stay sharp for his classes of Harvard undergraduates, who he says are very bright, but does not need to break much of a sweat for his graduate students, who are considerably duller. Hmm. That does say something about what kind of person goes to graduate school in most of the social sciences these days. The less-than-brilliant with an ax to grind.

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An important article on fighting AIDS in Africa -- Helen Epstein writes on "The Fidelity Fix" in the NYT Magazine:

 

As experts come to understand more about the African AIDS epidemic, it seems clear that regular sexual contact with more than one person is the key human behavior that enables the rapid spread of H.I.V. Since 2002, international organizations have promoted an approach called ''A.B.C.,'' which stands for abstain, be faithful, use condoms. But the ''be faithful'' part has largely fallen through the cracks, and that may well have undermined efforts to fight the epidemic.

 

It's not clear why most AIDS campaigns in southern Africa have avoided the subject of infidelity. Perhaps the topic seems weighted with moral judgment; perhaps Western advisers in particular feel it would be insensitive to raise it; perhaps they also feel it would be futile to try to change deeply rooted patterns of behavior. Even secular public-health workers have endorsed programs that encourage teenagers to abstain from sex until they are older -- as long as they are informed about other methods of prevention -- but they have been far more reluctant to tell adults what to do. Whatever the reason, programs to encourage monogamy have seldom been seriously tried in southern Africa. Government planning documents, United Nations agency reports, AIDS awareness campaigns and AIDS education curriculums are strangely silent on the subject. The Bush administration's $15 billion President's Emergency Plan for AIDS Relief discusses faithfulness, but while it sets aside 33 percent of H.I.V.-prevention funds for abstinence-until-marriage programs, it fails to segregate funds to discourage infidelity. In April, Daniel Halperin, senior H.I.V.-prevention adviser at the United States Agency for International Development, and colleagues put it this way in The British Medical Journal: ''Partner reduction has been the neglected middle child of the A.B.C. approach.''...

 

Studies show that people in southern Africa don't have nearly as many sexual partners as, say, homosexual men in San Francisco did in the 1980's, when reports of hundreds of sexual partners a year were not uncommon. Such behavior is rare in Africa, but many people -- like the boyfriends of Thokozile and Mcha -- do have a small number of longer-term, simultaneous or ''concurrent'' sexual relationships that may overlap for a few months or even years. This ''concurrency'' links sexually active people up in a giant network, not only to one another but also to the partners of their partners' partners -- and to the partners of those partners, and so on -- via a web of sexual relationships that can extend across huge regions. If one member contracts H.I.V., then everyone else in the web may, too.

 

Long-term concurrency is far more common in Africa than in Asia and in the West, where heterosexual people tend to practice ''serial monogamy.'' Martina Morris, a sociologist at the University of Washington, has shown that concurrency is more of a public-health danger than serial monogamy because it permits the virus to spread to others quickly, rather than trapping it in a single relationship for months or years. In addition, a recently infected person is much more likely to transmit the virus than a person who has been infected for a while. Thus, when a serially monogamous H.I.V.-positive person eventually finds a new partner, his ability to infect has been reduced. Someone at the hub of a network of concurrent relationships, however, is likely to infect all of his partners very rapidly when he is first infected.

 

Unfortunately, the rest of the article deteriorates because Epstein can't wrap her Western feminist mind around the crux of the African problem, which is that African men tend to be not jealous enough to do what it takes to keep their lovers from sleeping with other men. In Africa, women tend to view men as sex objects rather than as providers, but, Epstein, as a white American feminist indoctrinated about the horrors of patriarchy is completely clueless about that.

 

What could African men do to keep their women monogamous? One thing they could do is get jobs so they can bring home the bacon to the wife and kids. Then, when the wife starts making eyes at the handsome guy next door, you threaten to leave and take your paycheck with you. Instead, in Africa women do the great majority of the work (80% of it by one estimate), so a man's threat to leave if cuckolded isn't as big a financial threat. Africa needs more patriarchy.

 

As you might have noticed, patriarchal monogamy would be a good solution to many of Africa's problems besides AIDS, such as Africa's extreme poverty.

 

You'll also note that many of the problems of the African-American community are descended from the lesser degree of monogamy they brought with them from Africa. This is one of the most important facts in all of the social sciences but it's also one of the most censored facts. James Q. Wilson's recent book The Marriage Problem is probably the best general source for the link between African sexual patterns and American social problems.

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A Pretext for War is the new book by veteran intelligence agency expert James Bamford, whose 1982 book on the NSA, The Puzzle Palace, introduced the public to that mysterious entity. From a review in Time:

 

But the intelligence community's shaky performance also made the agency vulnerable to another kind of attack: the one mounted by a group of hard-line neoconservatives who took over at the Pentagon and in the Vice President's office when Bush became President. Long suspicious of the CIA if not openly hostile to it, the neocons came into power asserting internally that the agency couldn't shoot straight and therefore its judgments couldn't be trusted.

 

The Bush hard-liners had long believed that stability could come to the Middle East and Israel — only if Saddam Hussein was overthrown and Iraq converted into a stable democracy. Led by Deputy Defense Secretary Paul Wolfowitz, they were installed at various national-security choke points in the government, and nothing moved without their O.K. Bamford comes very close to stating that the hard-liners were wittingly or unwittingly acting as agents of Israel's hard-line Likud Party, which believed Israel should operate with impunity in the region and dictate terms to its neighbors. Such a world view, Bamford argues, was simply repotted by the hard-liners into U.S. foreign policy in the early Bush years, with the war in Iraq as its ultimate goal. Bamford asserts that the backgrounds, political philosophies and experiences of many of the hard-liners helped to hardwire the pro-Israel mind-set in the Bush inner circle and suggests that Washington mistook Israel's interests for its own when it pre-emptively invaded Iraq last year.

 

The result was a war built on sand — and a CIA that lacked the will to take on its masters. Douglas Feith, a senior Pentagon official, set up several secret offices in the Pentagon that received data from Israel's own intelligence teams and coordinated its findings with them, partly as a way to get around CIA caution in the region. Bamford reveals that the original source of the spurious allegation that Saddam harbored "mobile biological-weapons labs" did not come from the brother of a top aide to Ahmad Chalabi whose code name was Curveball, but from an Israeli tip going back to 1994. Bamford quotes anonymous CIA agents who say that they suspected that much of the hard-liners' intelligence on weapons of mass destruction (WMD) was bogus but there was pressure from within and without to shut up about it.

 

Noah Millman has made a strong case that Iraq was hardly Israel's #1 target -- from Israel's perspective, Syria and Iran are bigger pests. Instead, the American neocons thought invading Iraq would be great for Israel, and the Likud go