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Ten amazing courtroom scenes

1 The Man Who Talked Too Much (1940) Steve Forbes, a delinquent lawyer to the criminal underworld, defends a man accused of murder by poisoning. In court, Forbes drinks from the bottle of alleged poison to prove that the victim did not die from its contents. Forbes, though, had earlier been told by a doctor that the poison would take an hour to work, so as soon as the jury acquitted his client he went to have his stomach pumped.

2 Criminal Court (1946) In court, a gangster called Brown testifies that he saw the defendant walk up to a man with a gun and kill him. Cross-examining Brown, the defendant’s lawyer starts shouting angrily about perjury, takes out a gun and waves it around. Everyone dives for cover, including Brown who cowers behind his witness seat. The armed lawyer then asks the jury to get up, look at Brown and decide whether this frightened man really was likely to have calmly witnessed the murder.

3 Miracle on 34th Street (1947) When Kris Kringle, a nice old man who claims to be Santa Claus, is institutionalised as insane, a young lawyer defends him by arguing in court that Kringle really is Father Christmas. Just before Christmas, 50,000 letters addressed to Santa Claus are delivered to Kringle at the court. As the postal service is a branch of the federal Government, Kringle is thereby officially recognised and he wins his freedom.

4 Witness for the Prosecution (1957) A man accused of murder has an alibi from his wife but she suddenly withdraws it and becomes a witness for the prosecution. Sir Wilfrid Robarts, defence counsel, suggests that she wants to incriminate her husband so she can have a relationship with another man. In court, Robarts reads from a large white letter in which she mentions the scheme to her lover. She denies its authenticity, saying she writes letters on small blue sheets of paper. Robarts pulls such a sheet from under other papers, explaining that the white sheet from which he had apparently been “reading” was a bill from his tailor for a new pair of Bermuda shorts.

5 Monty Python’s Flying Circus (1969) Judge Mr Larch, you heard the case for the prosecution. Is there anything you wish to say before I pass sentence?

Harold Larch Well … I’d just like to say, m’lud, I’ve got a family … a wife and six kids … and I hope very much you don’t have to take away my freedom … because … well, because m’lud freedom is a state much prized within the realm of civilised society. [Becomes impassioned] It is a bond wherewith the savage man may charm the outward hatchments of his soul, and soothe the troubled breast into a magnitude of quiet. It is most precious as a blessed balm, the saviour of princes, the harbinger of happiness, yea, the very stuff and pith of all we hold most dear. … Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!

Judge It’s only a bloody parking offence.

6 Bananas (1971) Fielding Mellish (Woody Allen), the President of San Marcos, is prosecuted for conspiracy to overthrow the American Government. In court, he represents himself. He examines himself by asking each question from the well of the court, lunging into the witness box to answer it, then darting back to the court floor to ask himself the next question.

7 The Secret Policeman’s Ball (1979) In 1979 Jeremy Thorpe, the former Liberal Party leader, was prosecuted for incitement to murder. The judge gave a preposterously biased summing-up to the jury in favour of Thorpe. In a parodic sketch Peter Cook plays a biased judge. Addressing the jury he says: “You may choose, if you wish, to believe the transparent tissue of odious lies that streamed on and on from [the prosecution witness’s] disgusting, greedy, slavering lips. That is entirely a matter for you … You are now to retire … carefully to consider your verdict of ‘not guilty’.”

8 From the Hip (1987) Robin Weathers defends an academic accused of murder. A police officer testifies that the defendant had been driving with the victim’s bloodied clothes and a hammer under his car seat. Weathers argues that the defendant did not know about those items, and, while cross-examining the officer, extracts a rabbit in a cage from under the witness seat to demonstrate the point that we don’t always know what is under our seats.

9 My Cousin Vinny (1992) In this comedy, two young men are mistaken for murderers while on holiday in Alabama. Vincent Gambini (Joe Pesci), a New York mechanic who has just qualified as a lawyer, goes to defend them.

Gambini Your Honour, may I have permission to treat Ms Vito as a hostile witness?

Ms Vito You think I’m hostile now, wait ‘til you see me tonight.

Judge Do you two know each other?

Gambini Yeah, she’s my fiancée.

Judge Well, that would certainly explain the hostility.

10 Blow (2001) George Jung, a drug dealer, was once tried for possession of 660lb of marijuana.

George … I think it’s illogical and irresponsible for you to sentence me to prison. Because … what did I really do? I crossed an imaginary line with a bunch of plants … You say you’re looking for someone who’s never weak but always strong, to gather flowers constantly whether you are right or wrong, someone to open each and every door, but it ain’t me, babe, huh? No, no, no, it ain’t me, babe. It ain’t me you’re looking for, babe.

Judge Unfortunately for you, the line you crossed was real and the plants you brought with you were illegal, so your bail is $20,000.

Gary Slapper is Professor of Law at the Open University.

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Full article:  http://business.timesonline.co.uk/tol/business/law/student/article6993981.ece

The artistic defence

After Kevin Harman took a scaffolding pole and smashed it through the window of an art gallery in Edinburgh he was charged by police with a criminal offence. People quietly moving about in the gallery had been understandably shocked and distressed when the pole came crashing through the glass. Harman’s unusual answer to the charge was that his destructive disorder was not a crime but a form of art.

At Edinburgh Sheriff Court, the prosecutor explained that Harman had some months earlier decided to embark on “a living art project” which he initially entitled “Brick”. With self-professed artistic flair, and after careful study, Harman had written to the Collective Gallery to tell them he had selected them for his project and that at some unspecified time in the future he would be arriving there with a brick to throw through their window. He told them, helpfully, that he would also be filming the event for later audiences to enjoy, and that he would bring a glazier to replace the window after his bout of art.

That plan, however, was never executed because when the glazier found out exactly what was supposed to happen he refused to take part. Harman, who is a postgraduate art student, then came up with his Plan B which involved the cunning artistic technique of replacing his brick with a metal scaffolding pole.

It was then that Harman strode confidently to the gallery to create “Pole” and duly hurled one through the window. It might have looked like a mindless act of vandalism but for the culprit it was an act of creativity. Harman said it was “the most important work of my life”.

There are precedents in which defendants pleaded that their alleged crime was, in fact, art. Those defendants, however, usually gave ample justification in their defence. In 1960, for example, Penguin Books Ltd was prosecuted for obscenity after it published the DH Lawrence novel Lady Chatterley’s Lover. The prosecution claimed the book was criminal filth. The publisher relied on a defence that excuses something if it is in the interests of art or literature. At the trial, a unique range of distinguished scholars, professors of literature, and writers queued up to praise the book including the novelist EM Forster and the poet Cecil Day-Lewis. Penguin Books was acquitted and the novel sold three million copies in a year.

Harman’s work, by contrast, has been eulogised but rather less convincingly. Richard Demarco, an art promoter, said of Harman “The word destruction does not apply to him. His whole ethos is about making things which are positive negative”. The judge in the criminal law court took a more conventional view of language. He found that because Harman had deliberately destroyed a window the word “destruction” was applicable. The judge’s verdict was not “positive negative” but just plain negative. He found Harman guilty of conducting himself in a disorderly manner and breaching the peace and fined him £200.

Gary Slapper is Professor of Law at The Open University

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Full article: http://business.timesonline.co.uk/tol/business/law/columnists/article7018956.ece

A Cloud of Ducks

A flock of Bimaculate Ducks swarm over Geumgang Lake in Gunsan, South Korea. They spend their winters in Korea, Japan or China; in summer they return to Siberia. The Baikal Teals are an endangered species.

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Full article and photo: http://www.spiegel.de/international/0,1518,676658,00.html

Why Obama Is Ignoring Europe

A Crisis in Trans-Atlantic Relations

The relationship between the US and the European Union is cooling. By declining to come to Spain for a trans-Atlantic summit, President Barack Obama made it clear that Brussels is far down on his priority list. The reasons for that can be found in Europe.

The US president is traveling a lot these days — and a clear pattern has emerged. The deeper into the United States it takes him, the better — be it Nashua, New Hampshire or Tampa, Florida. The issue is always the same: How can Barack Obama create more jobs?

Little time remains to travel abroad — particularly not to Europe. The White House recently cancelled Obama’s visit to the EU-US summit in Madrid, scheduled for May. The president’s schedule, White House European policy coordinator Phil Gordon said, was “full.”

The message, though, couldn’t have been any clearer. The president has plenty of time in his schedule to visit Australia and Indonesia in March. The Wall Street Journal recently sneered that the Europeans, so enamored of Obama, must be missing the Bush years. Bush, at least, diligently attended each EU-US summit.

Obama Has No Need to Talk To Europe

Obama may have made six brief trips to Europe during his first year in office. But the European Union has slipped far down on his priority list. The Europeans are none too pleased. Spanish Prime Minister Jose Luis Zapatero defiantly told a confidant that the US shouldn’t forget that Europe is “an economic power and an important political actor.”

But Obama’s decision to cancel is hardly surprising. For starters, there no fires in Europe right now that Obama needs to tend to. With his popularity falling at home, Obama needs to focus on delivering results in the US. European photo ops absent concrete results are the last thing he needs right now.

Which is exactly what the EU-US summit would have been from Obama’s perspective. “The Europeans shouldn’t be surprised,” says Annette Heuser of the Washington office of the Bertelsmann Stiftung, a German think tank. “They turned this summit into a show rather than finding issues — like energy policy — where both have a common interest in working together.”

Who Gets To Shake Obama’s Hand First?

All too often, Europe gets lost in diplomatic protocol. The issues up for discussion between US and EU leaders can become secondary. Most seem primarily concerned with who gets to shake Obama’s hand first. Or who will sit next to him during the meal. Such questions are debated for weeks among protocol-obsessed bureaucrats in Brussels.

At the Madrid summit, the unassuming Belgian Herman van Rompuy, who has been president of the European Council since December, was insistent that he be the first to greet Obama.

But advisors to Spanish host Zapatero refused. After all, the Spanish prime minister also currently holds the position of “president of the European Council.” The EU, as it happens, is still holding on to its tradition of bestowing a rotating “presidency” on a different EU member state every six months. And that suited Spain well. Gustavo de Aristegui, the spokesman for foreign affairs in Spain’s opposition Popular Party, quipped that Zapatero was seeking to portray himself as the “center of the universe.”

A compromise was eventually found. Zapatero would get to say the first “hi,” Rompuy would then be able to sit to the right of Obama at dinner. But soon enough, other EU top brass voiced complaints. The seat planned for Rompuy was actually a privilege reserved for European Commission President Manuel José Barroso. He is in third place on the current scale of most important people in Brussels.

Perplexity in Washington

And the EU’s new “high representative for foreign and security policy,” Catherine Ashton? Her role at the summit hadn’t even been addressed.

The skirmishing does little to dispel the unfavorable impression the Americans have about Europe’s foreign policy — an image resulting from Obama’s first-hand experience during previous visits here.

In April 2009, Obama experienced essentially the same round of talks at summit meetings in London, Baden-Baden in Germany and Strasbourg, France. The EU-US summit in Prague followed immediately after — organized by a Czech government that had just lost its majority in parliament and had little to say. One Obama aid complained that 27 European leaders had chatted the president’s ear off — all essentially saying the same things.

Governing via summits is in vogue in Europe these days. The leaders of the EU member states have met 10 times in the past 18 months. Mostly, they exchanged small talk and produced few results at meetings organized by protocol-obsessed bureaucrats in the host countries.

Politicians in Washington are perplexed by the herd instincts of the political caste on the other side of the Atlantic. The situation was supposed to improve with the Lisbon Treaty, but the opposite has proven to be the case. The French daily Le Figaro reported that during a recent visit to Brussels, Mongolian leader Tsakhiagiin Elbegdorj complained that he had just “been received by the European Council president, yesterday by the president of parliament and that he was just about to meet with the president of the European Council. Uh.”

EU Seeks to Set New Summit Date

Europe seems intent on using etiquette to compensate for its diminishing role on the world stage. No one wants to admit what everyone can see: Europe’s voice doesn’t move anyone at the moment — neither future major powers like India and Brazil nor leaders in Washington, Moscow or Beijing. And how could it? The EU may be a successful economic community, but it is just as deeply divided on questions of foreign and security policy as it is on issues like climate change and inner security.

When it comes to foreign policy, each member state is looking out for its own interests. This is particularly clear when it comes to relations with the United States. The Brits continue to keep guard over their “special relationship,” French President Nicolas Sarkozy always tries to edge to Obama’s side in group photos — and then the Spaniards wanted to use the US-EU summit to bask in the spotlight.

Now, officials are searching for a substitute date for the EU-US summit — possibly in the autumn, when Obama plans to fly to Portugal for a NATO summit. But the more important question is whether European leaders have really listened to the “wake-up call for Europe” that many EU observers are speaking of following this American affront.

The first reactions haven’t been very encouraging. Zapatero traveled to Washington right after Obama’s cancellation. The Spanish prime minister didn’t manage to get an official appointment with the US president, but he did meet with him briefly at the National Prayer Breakfast, an annual event held in a large hotel in the US capital with thousands of participants.

“The Europeans,” said trans-Atlantic expert Annette Heuser, “are pleased to get breakfast appointments in Washington these days. But when it comes to important lunches and dinners, they are no longer present.”

Editorial, Der Spiegel

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Full article: http://www.spiegel.de/international/europe/0,1518,676799,00.html

Clueless in Washington

Neither the president nor Congress shows any sign of knowing how to tackle the deficit

IT WAS never reasonable to expect that Barack Obama’s budget proposal, delivered to Congress on February 1st, would do much to bring down America’s vast deficit in the near term. True, the economy has returned to growth. But a big part of that consists of restocking after a savage downturn that has left inventories depleted. Consumers are still struggling with the collapse in the values of their homes and other assets. And unemployment stands at a stubborn 10%: the administration forecasts see only a fractional fall in joblessness this year.

Unlike other rich countries, America lacks the “automatic stabilisers” that kick in during times of recession to help boost demand. Unemployment benefit is extremely limited. Most states are legally barred from running deficits, so when their revenues fall in times of recession they make painful cuts, firing workers and ending programmes—thus exacerbating the downturn rather than offsetting it. Only the federal government can fill the demand gap, and if it is too parsimonious and the recession returns, the deficit would get much worse.

So the eye-popping $1.56 trillion deficit for the current fiscal year previewed in this week’s budget, to be followed by a further $1.27 trillion in fiscal 2011 (which begins on October 1st), ought mostly to be seen as a consequence of the downturn that Mr Obama inherited. And some of the measures proposed for this year and next make sense, particularly the tax breaks for employers taking on new hires—though in our view Mr Obama is probably adding more stimulus than is needed, especially when it comes to 2011.

What is truly worrying, though, is the medium-term outlook. Mr Obama’s budget reveals a road-map to fiscal catastrophe. At no point over the coming decade will the deficit be below 3.6% of GDP; and after 2018, it starts rising again. The cuts the president has proposed are comically insufficient: a budget freeze on non-security discretionary spending, which amounts to only about 17% of the entire $3.8 trillion budget; and a toothless deficit commission (a better version has already been killed by obstructive Republicans in Congress) whose recommendations will doubtless be ignored.

Entitled to live in debt for ever?

In the medium term there are only two ways to bring the deficit back to a sustainable level—which means no more than 3% of GDP. Either taxes will have to rise, or a serious attempt must be made to rein in the entitlements—legally mandated programmes such as Medicare, Medicaid and Social Security—that constitute the great bulk of spending. Mr Obama is proposing only a bit of the first, and none of the second. Taxes on the rich (those earning $250,000 a year or more) will go up from next January, as the Bush tax cuts expire; but Mr Obama had promised middle America that it will pay “not one single dime” more in tax, and so he is extending George Bush’s budget-busting tax cuts for the remaining 98% of Americans.

Any serious attempt to tackle entitlements now looks doomed. Health care offered a chance to do so (broader coverage could come with tougher cost controls). But a weak administration and a greedy Congress conspired to produce a baggy monster of a bill which, from a fiscal point of view, might have made things worse. No one dares touch defence, in a troubled world. The Social Security pension scheme is deemed sacrosanct by nervy politicians. It is a deeply depressing picture—and Mr Obama did nothing this week to lighten it.

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Full article and photo: http://www.economist.com/opinion/displayStory.cfm?story_id=15452793&source=hptextfeature

From time to time, I come across Silda and Eliot Spitzer. He is the former New York governor who had to leave office because of a sex scandal, and she is the wife who was roundly criticized at the time (2008) for publicly standing by her man after he was accused of seeing a prostitute in Washington. The Spitzers remain a couple.

In contrast — in stark contrast — we have the example of Jenny Sanford, whose husband, Mark, is the governor of South Carolina. When it was discovered that he had not been hiking the Appalachian Trail, as his office first said, but doing the tango in Buenos Aires with the proverbial other woman, he held his own news conference. To the cheers of many women, Jenny did not do a Silda and stand, literally, by her man. In fact, she was nowhere in sight.

The Sanford marriage is now kaput; the Spitzer marriage most definitely is not. Jenny, the feminist hero of yore, has published a book, “Staying True,” in which she reveals that her husband was a bit of a boor, a bit of a loon, not frugal but just plain cheap (he went into a fury when she replaced his worn blazer with a new one) and, I would add, a right-wing crackpot. This book, published for the usual virtuous reasons, will do nothing to reconcile her children with their father.

From the start, both Silda and Jenny were being used as symbols in different ways. To some commentators, they were not real women with real and very painful dilemmas but symbols to be manipulated to make both a personal and general point: One was a weak enabler while the other was a proud and independent woman who did what all women should do when humiliated by a lout of a husband. Between the lines, although in screaming italic, was a warning to the men in their lives that Jenny was the role model: Pay heed, darling. I will do the same.

To me, Jenny was never a hero. It was clear that her husband was having a classic midlife crisis, so enthralled with another woman that he virtually drooled his confession. He called his inamorata his “soul mate” and, with Cupid’s poison arrow in his Republican heart (an oxymoron?), he wept. Then, in further evidence of temporary insanity, he called Jenny after his news conference to ask her how he did.

This midlife crisis is no joke. It registers a 6 or 7 on the emotional Richter scale and has the power to topple carefully constructed facades, compromises and hypocrisies. Shrinks can’t cure it, only time can. Jenny had already given her husband enough time. She had come to realize — a tad late as these things go — that she had married a very weird fellow.

Eliot Spitzer had a different ailment — something about risk, something about arrogance, possibly something only Silda knew about. Whatever it was — and despite what it was — Silda recognized that her obligation was not to womankind or to women in a similar situation or as warning to potentially wayward men everywhere, but to her family, particularly her three kids. They were teenage girls. We cannot begin to imagine their confusion and their pain and their . . . who knows? Silda walked them through it.

This is not a brief in favor of giving men (or women) a pass for infidelity or holding women solely responsible for keeping the family intact. It is, though, a brief to appreciate that these women are not vessels for the problems and anxieties of others nor exemplars of how, in some sort of emotional vacuum, these scandals should be handled. If anything, they should evoke humility. Life overwhelms us all.

The Spitzers live not far from where I do, and during the scandal I would often walk by the media stakeout in front of their building, look up and wonder how things were going. I would wonder about what was being said and what was being felt and what was happening with the kids. There was school the next day. That was a fact. It is also a fact that the kids went.

Jenny Sanford handled things her way, ending a marriage that, emotionally, had already ended. I don’t judge her. Silda Spitzer, like so many other political wives, stayed, standing next to her husband, saying nothing. Recently, I saw the Spitzers in a restaurant, looking like any other couple out for the night. That, to me, said plenty.

Richard Cohen, Washington Post

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Full article: http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/02/08/AR2010020802725.html

The Summit Gambit

The President wants a Republican foil.

Whenever President Obama finds himself in a jam, he likes to call a summit. So, with his health-care reform stymied by fellow Democrats, Mr. Obama proposed on Sunday “a large meeting with Republicans and Democrats to go through systematically all the best ideas that are out there and help move it forward.”

The anticipation in Washington is already audible, as the drama of a bleeding political patient rushed into the ER is irresistible to the press corps. The reality is less exciting. Shortly after Mr. Obama’s invitation aired, a “senior White House official” told the Washington Post that “This is not starting over. Don’t make any mistake about that. We are coming with our plan. They can bring their plan.” This official added, “What the President will not do is let this moment slip away. He hopes to have Republican support in doing so—but he is going to move forward on health reform.”

In other words, the summit is intended to be a pseudo-event staged to rehabilitate a political agenda that is opposed by well over half the public. The pitch is that the President and Republicans will sit down, sort through the best and worst ideas, and hash out a bill. Ah, sweet bipartisanship.

The true White House purpose is to create a Republican foil. ObamaCare has sunk under its own weight, so the idea is to revive it by suggesting that the choice is between it and GOP ideas. This helps explain why the President and his budget director, Peter Orszag, have gone out of their way to trash Wisconsin Republican Paul Ryan’s reform “road map” in recent days for “cutting” Medicare.

In its fondest hope, the summit would give a bipartisan gloss to ObamaCare and attract Olympia Snowe, Susan Collins or other Senate Republicans. But since the White House has already ruled out any major (and even minor) policy concessions, this reveals again that Mr. Obama’s idea of bipartisanship is peeling off one or two Republicans to accept liberal ideas wholesale.

In fact, the only thing bipartisan about ObamaCare is the opposition. The White House decided early on to build the bill from the left and strike enough bargains with Democratic moderates—or buy them off—to assemble a bare partisan majority. Scott Brown’s vote wouldn’t be so decisive today if the original policy had been designed to appeal to the center instead of liberals.

Some Democrats counter that their plan already incorporates GOP ideas and is “pretty centrist,” as Mr. Obama told House Republicans recently. For instance, rather than single payer, it is based around private health insurance (albeit heavily regulated and subsidized). We didn’t realize that the GOP had cornered the market on, well, market economics, or that the existence of private enterprise was a partisan issue, but there you go.

Unless the White House gives up its most destructive health-care ambitions, the ObamaCare summit will be pointless and the political choice will be between ObamaCare and nothing. A genuine bipartisan negotiation has to start at the beginning.

Editorial, Wall Street Journal

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Full article: http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052748703630404575053233868492488.html

Cheney’s Revenge

The Obama Administration is vindicating Bush antiterror policy.

Dick Cheney is not the most popular of politicians, but when he offered a harsh assessment of the Obama Administration’s approach to terrorism last May, his criticism stung—so much that the President gave a speech the same day that was widely seen as a direct response. Though neither man would admit it, eight months later political and security realities are forcing Mr. Obama’s antiterror policies ever-closer to the former Vice President’s.

In fact, the President’s changes in antiterror policy have never been as dramatic as he or his critics have advertised. His supporters on the left have repeatedly howled when the Justice Department quietly went to court and offered the same legal arguments the Bush Administration made, among them that the President has the power to detain enemy combatants indefinitely without charge. He has also ramped up drone strikes against al Qaeda and Taliban operatives in Pakistan.

However, the Administration has tried to break from its predecessors on several big antiterror issues, and it is on those that it is suffering the humiliation of having to walk back from its own righteous declarations. This is Dick Cheney’s revenge.

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Begin with Mr. Obama’s executive order, two days after his inauguration, to shut the detention facility at Guantanamo Bay within one year. The President issued this command before undertaking a study to determine how or even whether his goal was feasible. In his May speech, Mr. Obama declared, “The record is clear: Rather than keep us safer, the prison at Guantanamo has weakened American national security.”

Mr. Obama’s deadline has come and gone, and Guantanamo remains open. In part this is the result of political opposition from Americans—including many Congressional Democrats—who understandably do not want terrorists in their backyards. Another problem is that European allies, while pressing for Guantanamo’s closure, have been reluctant to accept more than a handful of detainees who are deemed suitable for release. The upshot is that Congress may never appropriate the money to close Gitmo, and Mr. Obama never mentioned the prison in his State of the Union address.

The Administration similarly has been backing away from its intention, announced in November, to try 9/11 mastermind Khalid Sheikh Mohammed and four other enemy combatants in civilian court a few blocks from Ground Zero. New York Mayor Michael Bloomberg, who at first endorsed the trials, has since reversed himself and urged the Administration to “do the right thing” and move the trials somewhere else, preferably to a military base.

The same day, New York’s Senator Chuck Schumer asked officials to find another venue. Within hours, Mr. Obama ordered the Justice Department to do just that, and Mr. Schumer has since said any trial shouldn’t be held anywhere in New York state. Meanwhile, bipartisan support is growing in Congress to block money from being spent on any civilian trial for KSM, anywhere.

The Administration seems to have thought no more deeply about the potential legal pitfalls of civilian trials than about the security and logistical problems. Mr. Obama himself responded to criticism by suggesting that what he had in mind was a series of show trials, in which the verdict and punishment were foreordained.

When NBC’s Chuck Todd asked him in November to respond to those who took offense at granting KSM the full constitutional protections due a civilian defendant, the President replied: “I don’t think it will be offensive at all when he’s convicted and when the death penalty is applied to him.” Mr. Obama later claimed he meant “if,” not “when,” but he undercut his own pretense of showcasing the fairness of American justice.

There is a real possibility, too, that convictions would be overturned on technicalities. KSM and other prospective defendants were subjected to interrogation techniques that, while justifiable in irregular war, would be forbidden in an ordinary criminal investigation. When Senator Herb Kohl, a Wisconsin Democrat, asked Attorney General Eric Holder what the Administration would do if a conviction were thrown out, Mr. Holder said: “Failure is not an option.” A judge may not feel the same way, and the Administration is derelict if it is as unprepared for the contingency as Mr. Holder indicated.

In the event of an acquittal or an overturned conviction, it would be entirely legitimate under the laws of war to continue holding KSM and the others as enemy combatants. But this would defeat the moral rationale of a trial and require the Administration to explain why it was continuing to detain men whose guilt it had failed to establish in court.

A third policy under increasing criticism is the Administration’s approach to interrogation. In August, Mr. Holder announced that he had appointed a special prosecutor to investigate—or rather re-investigate—allegations of abuse by CIA interrogators. At the same time, Mr. Obama declared that responsibility for interrogating detainees would shift from the CIA to a new, FBI-led High Value Detainee Interrogation Group, which would employ only tactics that are “noncoercive” or approved by the Army Field manual.

Then came the attempted Christmas bombing and the revelation that the new interrogation group is not fully operational and won’t be for months. Not that it would have had a chance to question Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab. On Mr. Holder’s order, investigators immediately classified him as a criminal defendant. After interrogating him for just 50 minutes, they advised him of his right to remain silent, which he promptly exercised.

Fifty minutes was plenty of time, White House Press Secretary Robert Gibbs assured “Fox News Sunday” viewers last month: “Abdulmutallab was interrogated, and valuable intelligence was gotten as a result of that interrogation.” Mr. Holder told Senate Minority Leader Mitch McConnell in a letter last week that Abdulmutallab “more recently . . . has provided additional intelligence to the FBI”—which is encouraging if true, but makes Mr. Gibbs’s earlier assurance look empty.

Meanwhile, one of Scott Brown’s most potent campaign themes in Massachusetts was his line that “Some people believe our Constitution exists to grant rights to terrorists who want to harm us. I disagree.” Mr. Brown even endorsed waterboarding.

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As long as George W. Bush and Dick Cheney were responsible for keeping Americans safe, Democrats could pander to the U.S. and European left’s anti-antiterror views at little political cost. But now that they are responsible, American voters are able to see what the left really has in mind, and they are saying loud and clear that they prefer the Cheney method.

Mr. Holder has nonetheless begun a campaign to defend his decisions on Abdulmutallab and KSM, telling the New Yorker last week that “I don’t apologize for what I’ve done” and that trying KSM in a civilian court will be “the defining event of my time as Attorney General.”

Given that he still can’t find a venue and that even Democrats are having second thoughts about the spectacle, Mr. Holder may well be right that the trial will define his tenure. Before this debate is over, he may have to explain why he’s decided that the best place to try KSM really is a military tribunal—in Guantanamo.

Editorial, Wall Street Journal

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Full article: http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052748704022804575042112185849380.html

Bush Was Right, Says Obama

‘We’re not handling any of these cases any different from the Bush administration.’

This weekend, Americans were treated to something new: Barack Obama defending his war policies by suggesting they merely continue his predecessor’s practices. The defense is illuminating, not least for its implicit recognition that George W. Bush has more credibility on fighting terrorists than does the sitting president.

Mr. Obama’s explanation came in an interview with Katie Couric just before the Super Bowl. Ms. Couric asked about trying Khalid Sheikh Mohammed in New York. After listing some of the difficulties, the president offered a startling defense for civilian trials:

“I think that the most important thing for the public to understand,” he told Ms. Couric, “is we’re not handling any of these cases any different than the Bush administration handled them all through 9/11.” Mr. Obama went on to add that “190 folks”—folks presumably just like the mastermind of the Sept. 11 attacks—had been tried and convicted in civilian court during Mr. Bush’s tenure.

Leave aside, for just a moment, the substance. Far more arresting is that Mr. Obama now defends himself by invoking a man he has spent the past year blaming for al Qaeda’s growth. You know—all those Niebuhrian speeches about how America had gone “off course,” “shown arrogance and been dismissive,” and “made decisions based on fear rather than foresight,” thus handing al Qaeda a valuable recruiting tool.

Others have happily piled on. John Brennan, a career CIA holdover, used his first public appearance last August as Mr. Obama’s counterterrorism chief to declare a new dawn. No longer would America’s policies serve as “a recruitment bonanza for terrorists.” No longer would we be “defining and indeed distorting our entire national security apparatus” because of terrorism. Henceforth, Mr. Obama would abandon the “global war” mindset, and take care not to “validate al Qaeda’s twisted worldview.”

Like Mr. Obama, Mr. Brennan was singing a different tune this weekend. On NBC’s “Meet the Press,” a testy Mr. Brennan defended the decision that allowed Christmas bomber Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab to lawyer up by invoking—you guessed it—the Bush administration. Mr. Brennan claimed the process for reading Abdulmutallab his Miranda rights was “the same process that we have used for every other terrorist who has been captured on our soil.” The FBI, he asserted, was simply following guidelines put in place by Bush Attorney General Michael Mukasey.

Mr. Mukasey begs to differ. “First, the guidelines Mr. Brennan refers to involve intelligence gathering,” he told me. “They do not deal with whether someone in custody is to be treated as a criminal defendant or as an intelligence asset.”

“Second, as for gathering intelligence, it begs the whole question about whether he [Abdulmutallab] should have been designated a criminal suspect. And there is nothing—zero, zilch, nada—in those guidelines that makes that choice. It is a decision that ought to be made at the highest level, and the heads of our security agencies have testified that it was made without consulting them.”

Ditto for the “190 folks” Mr. Obama invoked in his interview with Ms. Couric. The figure comes from a report by Human Rights First (they actually claim 195), which ransacked the federal files to find any cases even remotely connected with terrorism. Most charges, the report concedes, involve not acts of terrorism but charges of material support. These 190 men and women may be guilty of bad things, but to suggest they are comparable with KSM is highly misleading.

Here’s the bigger picture: When Mr. Obama arrived in the Oval Office his first official act was to order the closing of Guantanamo in the manner of Christ cleansing the temple. Attorney General Eric Holder soon followed by opening a criminal investigation of the CIA’s interrogators. And everywhere he went, Mr. Obama told anyone who would listen that when it came to terror, he would be the anti-Bush.

Abdulmutallab’s foiled attempt to blow up a Northwest flight has changed everything. The administration’s misstatements and mishandling are provoking questions about its competence. The debate over Miranda rights feeds worries that Mr. Obama’s security decisions have more to do with protecting terrorists’ legal rights than protecting Americans. And the bomber’s connections with Islamic extremists in Yemen will make it even more difficult to close Guantanamo, given the significant population of Yemenis held there.

In other words, we have what Team Obama would define as a messaging problem. So expect more presidential speeches sprinkled with tough-sounding words such as “war” and “terrorist.” Maybe Robert Gibbs promising a review of policies that were themselves supposed to be revisions. And when they realize they cannot close it, perhaps a renaming of Guantanamo as our new “Caribbean House of Constitutional Correction.”

William McGurn, Wall Street Journal

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When Stalin Was Charming

A new book on Yalta sheds light on the perils of optimism

“The Americans pitch their song on a higher note,” Winston Churchill’s doctor Charles McMoran Wilson wrote in his diary on February 11, 1945. “They are leaving Yalta with a sense of achievement, they feel they are on top of the world.”

It was this excitement rather than Franklin Roosevelt’s more cautious belief in the possibility of future cooperation with the Soviets that defined the mood of the American delegation at the Yalta Conference.

American Secretary of State Edward Stettinius was convinced that his country had done extremely well. “The record of the Conference shows clearly that the Soviet Union made greater concessions at Yalta to the United States and Great Britain than were made to the Soviets,” he wrote. There were of course concerns—Poland was at the top of everyone’s list—but most Americans were confident that what had not been resolved would be settled at the “final” peace conference.

The Americans were not alone in catching the “Yalta spirit.” General Hastings Ismay, Churchill’s military secretary, wrote that the conference was “a great success not so much, perhaps, because of the formal conclusions that were reached, but because of the spirit of frank cooperation which characterized all the discussions.”

On February 12, when the members of the war cabinet assembled in London to discuss the text of the communiqué on the results of the Yalta Conference, Deputy Prime Minister Clement Attlee announced that “the results which, in face of great difficulties, have been achieved by the Prime Minister and the Foreign Secretary, were highly satisfactory.” The members of the war cabinet welcomed the agreement “reached on the very difficult matter of Poland” and were happy to learn that the decision on its western border was to be postponed until the “Peace Conference.” The were pleased that on dismemberment of Germany, “ample elbow room had been retained.” France would get its zone of occupation, join the Allied Control Commission, and add its signature to the Declaration on Liberated Europe.

The conference was hailed as a triumph, and the cabinet agreed to send a telegram congratulating Churchill and Eden on “the skill and success with which they had conducted their discussions and the results they had achieved.”

Belief in Stalin’s goodwill underpinned the newfound optimism. “Jow has been extremely good,” wrote Alec Cadogan, the British permanent Under-Secretary for Foreign Affairs. Stalin was not entirely unpopular. Alger Hiss wrote the Russian leader was “considered and well mannered.” Senior members of the American delegation struggled to understand how such a seemingly reasonable and gracious man could be so inflexible and stubborn when it came to German reparations or the government in Poland. Stettinius resolved the contradiction by accepting Stalin’s claim that he was not free to make decisions on his own. He believed that Stalin was under pressure from hard-liners in the Politburo and even saw this as the source of problems with Yalta’s implementation.

Churchill believed that he had cracked the enigma of Stalin, grasped the logic of his actions, and that he was in a position to predict them. “Stalin isn’t going to butt in in Greece,” he told Moran. “I find he does what he says he will do. It isn’t easy to get him to say he will do it, but once he says something, he sticks to it.”

On February 14, Churchill cabled Attlee in London: “I am profoundly impressed with the friendly attitude of Stalin and Molotov. It is a different Russian world to any I have seen hitherto.” Churchill fought to the very end on Poland and German reparations and felt more betrayed by Roosevelt than by Stalin. “Poor Neville Chamberlain believed he could trust Hitler,” Churchill remarked soon after the end of the conference. “He was wrong. But I do not think I am wrong about Stalin.”

The Western leaders negotiated at Yalta what they believed at the time to be the foundations of a lasting peace based on close cooperation between the three great powers.

The conference did indeed inaugurate the longest peace in European history, but it was ensured not by a genuine East-West alliance but by fear of mutual destruction in the dawning nuclear age. There was also a huge price that was extracted from the West in moral, economic and military terms.

Today, 65 years after Roosevelt, Churchill and Stalin met at Yalta to decide the fate of the postwar world, the main lesson of the conference seems to be more obvious than ever before. There is always a price to be paid for making alliances with dictatorships and totalitarian regimes.

As the aftermath of the Yalta Conference shows, inflated expectations have a way of coming back to bite.

Serhii Plokhy is a professor of Ukrainian history at Harvard University. This piece was adopted from his book, “Yalta: The Price of Peace,” recently released by Viking.

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Nothing marks the cultural philistine more than the comment at an art show, “Hey, nobody really looks like that!” Of course, Picasso took great liberties with the placement of eyes and noses when he painted those figures in “Demoiselles d’Avignon”; de Kooning knew when he began his “Woman” series of paintings that women didn’t look like clowning monsters. The one was experimenting with forms and perspectives, while the other was expressing outwardly what was felt internally. It is understood that artists can rework the world in their paintings and sculptures to reveal a different, less literal, type of truth. Accuracy matters on term papers, not in art.

Well, maybe with some art. “I had an argument with a fellow once about the eye color of a mockingbird,” said Melanie Fain, a wildlife artist in Boerne, Texas, who had this exchange in her booth at an art fair. “A golden color is what I saw when I painted it, but maybe mockingbirds in Austin look different than those in San Antonio.” In any event, “he wanted to catch me doing something wrong.”

She shouldn’t take it personally. All artists who focus on wildlife, historical and nautical scenes are confronted on a regular basis by people who are knowledgeable in these fields—outdoorsmen, hunters, birders, Civil War re-enacters, military historians (or military buffs), yachtsmen and boating enthusiasts—looking for mistakes. “People test me all the time,” said Jan Martin McGuire, a wildlife artist in Bartlesville, Okla. “I once did a painting of a meadowlark sitting on a metal fence in a western setting, and a man came up to me and asked if that was an eastern meadowlark or a western meadowlark. I told him that the only difference between the eastern and western meadowlark is the song they sing and, otherwise, there was no difference in their plumage. He just walked away.”

John Warr, a painter in Scottsboro, Ala., said that he knows how disputatious wildlife enthusiasts can be (“I call them feather-counters”), but they are nothing compared to Civil War buffs, his other subject area. “Civil War collectors are so much pickier, and they point out things more, especially in weapons.” A sharp-eyed observer noticed in one of his paintings that the cannon balls being used by Confederates were actually Union balls. For him, “the good thing about painting Confederate soldiers is that they wore and used equipment that they found; it was a mismatch of everything,” allowing Mr. Warr to depict a range of historically appropriate shoes, hats, clothing and guns. Federal soldiers, on the other hand, “had government issue,” which makes painting them less interesting.

With Confederate Civil War generals, on the other hand, there is no room for improvisation, and artists better know their minutiae. For example, Nathan Bedford Forrest was left-handed, which affected where he carried his sword. John Hunt Morgan never wore a general’s jacket into battle, because Union snipers took aim at opposing generals to put their regiments into disarray. A particular general wore a specific coat at one battle and another coat at a different engagement.

Confederate flags were often homemade, while the flags of Northern volunteer regiments were produced by their state governments; the canteens, haversacks, horse tack, hats, uniforms, artillery, guns of all types—the specifics are endless and everything. The process of learning what questions to ask and where to find answers turns artists into historians.

How to research is not taught in studio art classes, but it is a skill artists in the accuracy trade need to acquire. Ms. Fain has thousands of photographs (hers and other people’s) in a filing cabinet and close to a hundred birds in her freezer; when needed, she will take a bird out and thaw it partially in order to “spread a wing out and see the colors of the feathers and how long the feathers are.” Ms. McGuire has “a whole library” of books on African wildlife, and she has traveled to Africa more than a dozen times to photograph animals that she may later paint.

Research takes many forms. Ms. Fain has a bird-call app on her iPhone, which helps attract ducks that she photographs in the wild and occasionally shoots with her gun, providing her with food for thought and food for dinner. William Beebe, a marine artist in Williamsburg, Va., travels to marinas to take one photograph after another—broad images and detailed shots—of ships and boats that might be used in a painting. These photographs are from many different angles, “because you never know from what vantage point someone commissioning a painting is going to want to see the boat.” Once, he was challenged by someone on the position of a rudder handle in a painting of a schooner, “but I had worked from a photograph, and I know I got it right and the other fellow didn’t.”

Mr. Warr learned about Gen. Morgan’s jackets from the John Hunt Morgan Society (an informal group composed of descendants and others) and about Gen. Forrest’s left-handedness from a local history-buff lawyer. Finding out whom to ask is key, and they are not the usual suspects; university professors may be well-versed in the politics of the Civil War, but not necessarily the kinds of information that help an artist paint an accurate picture of what someone who might have been there would have seen: the crops grown in that field, the weather that day, the length of so-and-so’s sleeves, the flag a specific regiment was carrying that day, how tall this person was, how far apart lines of troops marched, the percentage of soldiers who wore no uniform at all, the roofing on that house and whether the building in the distance was painted that color (or painted at all).

All the detective work, the attention to detail and facts, may obscure the artist’s other important goal—to create an interesting picture. It is a difficult balancing act. “Beauty is truth, truth beauty,” Keats famously wrote, but the poet clearly sided with beauty over facts. Mr. Beebe noted that schooners have “a tremendous number of lines, and there are a lot of connection points where ropes meet a pulley. It can take away from the painting if you have to put in every rope and every cleat.” For that reason, he tends to depict these ships at a distance, requiring less detail and making the overall painting “more appealing to the eye.” If he has done that well, he figures, people will forgive the small mistakes.

Mr. Grant is the author of “The Business of Being an Artist” (Allworth).

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Dazzled by Asia

When will China lead the world? Don’t hold your breath.

During his trip to Asia in November, Barack Obama seemed strangely mute. Unlike Bill Clinton, who criticized China’s human rights record in front of then-president Jiang Zemin, Obama largely avoided the topic of rights. In Singapore, despite pressure from human rights activists, the president deferred to pressure to not release a statement calling for the freeing of Burmese opposition leader Aung San Suu Kyi. In Japan, the president worked valiantly to massage local sentiments, bowing deeply to Emperor Akihito – and drawing flak back in the United States from conservative critics for appearing weak.

More than any recent American president, Obama displayed deep deference to his Asian counterparts. He did so, in part, because, like many Americans, he has become convinced that this will be Asia’s century, and that the United States must begin to accommodate itself to this stark new geopolitical fact. A recent report by the US National Intelligence Council concluded that the world is witnessing the rise of “major global players similar to the advent of a united Germany in the 19th century and a powerful United States in the early 20th century…[and they] will transform the geopolitical landscape.” Major media outlets covered the president as if he was some kind of Dickensian vagrant, appealing to his increasingly powerful creditors in China for leniency. “Obama’s trip reveals a relationship with a strangely lopsided quality to it,” wrote longtime China specialist Jonathan Fenby, in one typical example of the coverage.

Over the past two years, some of the most important foreign policy thinkers have chronicled America’s decline, and argued that Asia is rising to preeminence. Parag Khanna’s “The Second World: Empires and Influence in the New Global Order” landed on the cover of The New York Times Magazine, while Fareed Zakaria’s “The Post-American World” became a bestseller. Meanwhile, the influential former Singaporean ambassador Kishore Mahbubani, who helped spark the “Asian values” debate of the 1990s, released “The New Asian Hemisphere: The Irresistible Shift of Global Power to the East.” Martin Jacques, a prominent columnist for The Guardian, took the idea one step further. In his book “When China Rules the World,” he contends that China’s rise will have a greater impact on the globe than the emergence of the United States as an international power in the 20th century.

Yet predictions of America’s decline are vastly overstated. Asia is indeed increasing its economic footprint in the world, but it still lags far behind the United States in military might, political and diplomatic influence, and even most measures of economic stability. Asia’s growth, the source of its current strength, also has significant limits – rising inequality, disastrous demographics, and growing unrest that could scupper development. Nationalism in Asia will prevent the region from developing into a European Union-like unified area for the foreseeable future, allowing regional conflicts to continue, and preventing Asia from speaking, more powerfully, with a unified voice.

The future of American power is a vital question. America’s foreign policy choices will be directed by judgments about the United States’ staying power, and how the United States, like Britain before it, should adapt to new powers emerging on the scene. If, as Jacques argues, America’s influence will naturally fade while Asia’s grows, Washington should adopt policies similar to Britain’s in the mid-20th century – ceding influence over large portions of the world while working to ensure that it remains an important player on a few key issues. American leaders would have to radically shift their style, adopting a new humility while selling the US public on a diminished global role, a major comedown for a superpower.

Conversely, if it is not to be Asia’s century, Washington’s strategy would be radically different. No concessions of fading glory: Though the United States might not be the only superpower, it could assume that, for the near future, it would remain the preeminent power, allowing Washington to dictate the terms of everything from climate change negotiations to global talks on nuclear weapons.

The idea of American power giving way to a rising Asia has been building for two decades. In the late 1980s and early 1990s, many in the United States predicted that Japan, which then seemed to have a hyper-charged economy, would rule the world. But Japan’s economy, built on a real estate bubble, imploded, and Japanese leaders never truly matched their economic power with political might; limited by a pacifist constitution, Japan did not fight in the first Gulf War and wound up merely paying the check for much of the battle.

But now China has assumed the mantle. Next year, China will become the world’s second-largest economy, according to a study by the China Policy Institute of the University of Nottingham. The global financial crisis has badly dented the Western model of liberal capitalism, leaving Asia as the world’s growth engine, and main banker – China alone holds some $800 billion in American treasury securities. The chief economist of the Asian Development Bank, a regional organization, declared in September, “Developing Asia is poised to lead the recovery from the worldwide slowdown.” China and India likely will grow by more than 7 percent this year, compared to minimal growth in the West, and other leading Asian nations, like Indonesia and Vietnam, are also predicted to post high growth rates in 2010.

At the recent Copenhagen climate summit, two of Asia’s most powerful leaders, Chinese Premier Wen Jiabao and Indian Prime Minister Manmohan Singh, showed this newfound confidence. Meeting in a back room, they pointedly tried to exclude Obama from their negotiations. Obama ultimately had to burst into the closed-meeting like a kind of diplomatic party crasher.

Asia’s new swagger has caused a crisis of confidence in the West that makes the fear of Japan in the late 1980s look like a mild tremor. In the late 1980s it was only one Asian giant growing powerful, and at that time Europe, newly united after communism, looked boldly to the future. Today many of Asia’s nations are getting stronger, and not one major Western nation can be confident about its future growth.

The belief in Asia’s rise has sparked this mini-industry of books on the Eastern renaissance. In the most apocalyptic of the bunch, such as Jacques’, the authors focus on how Asia’s powers, from China to Malaysia to Singapore, are taking the final step from rising power to global hegemon – using state-directed economic policies to dominate industry after industry, while delivering what Mahbubani calls “modernity” – good governance, growth, and the rule of law, without the messiness of Western liberal democracy. In fact, Mahbubani suggests that this “modernity” ultimately may be more appealing than Western democracy, which has not helped produce growth in Africa, Latin America, or many other democratic regions. Other authors, like Zakaria, focus more on American decline.

Yet there are many good reasons to think that Asia’s rise may turn out to be an illusion. Asia’s growth has built-in stumbling blocks. Demographics, for one. Because of its One Child policy, China’s population is aging rapidly: According to one comprehensive study by the Center for Strategic and International Studies, a Washington think tank, by 2040 China will have at least 400 million elderly, most of whom will have no retirement pensions. This aging poses a severe challenge, since China may not have enough working-age people to support its elderly. In other words, says CSIS, China will grow old before it grows rich, a disastrous combination. Other Asian powers also are aging rapidly – Japan’s population likely will fall from around 130 million today to 90 million in 2055 – or, due to traditional preferences for male children, have a dangerous sex imbalance in which there are far more men than women. This is a scenario likely to destabilize a country, since, at other periods in history when many men could not marry, the unmarried hordes turned to crime or political violence.

Looming political unrest also threatens Asia’s rise. China alone already faces some 90,000 annual “mass incidents,” the name given by Chinese security forces to protests, and this number is likely to grow as income inequality soars and environmental problems add more stresses to society. India, too, faces severe threats. The Naxalites, Maoists operating mostly in eastern India who attack large landowners, businesses, police, and other local officials, have caused the death of at least 800 people last year alone, and have destabilized large portions of eastern India. Other Asian states, too, face looming unrest, from the ongoing insurgency in southern Thailand to the rising racial and religious conflicts in Malaysia.

Also, despite predictions that Asia will eventually integrate, building a European Union-like organization, the region actually seems to be coming apart. Asia has not tamed the menace of nationalism, which Europe and North America largely have put in the past, albeit after two bloody world wars. Even as China and India have cooperated on climate change, on many other issues they are at each other’s throats. Over the past year, both countries have fortified their common border in the Himalayas, claiming overlapping pieces of territory. Meanwhile, Japan is constantly seeking ways to blunt Chinese military power. People in many Asian nations have extremely negative views of their neighbors – even though they maintain positive images of the United States.

More broadly, few Asian leaders have any idea what values, ideas, or histories should hold Asia together. “The argument of an Asian century is fundamentally flawed in that Asia is a Western concept, one that is not widely agreed upon [in Asia],” says Devin Stewart, a Japan specialist at the Carnegie Council for Ethics and International Affairs.

Even as Asia’s miracle seems, on closer inspection, less miraculous, America’s decline has been vastly overstated. To become a global superpower requires economic, political, and military might, and on the last two counts, the United States remains leagues ahead of any Asian rival. Despite boosting defense budgets by 20 percent annually, Asian powers like India, China, or Indonesia will not rival the US military for decades, if ever – only the Pentagon could launch a war in a place like Afghanistan, so far from its homeland. When a tsunami struck South and Southeast Asia five years ago, the region’s nations, including Indonesia, Thailand, and India, had to rely on the US Navy to coordinate relief efforts.

America also has other advantages that will be nearly impossible to remove. With Asian nations still squabbling amongst themselves, many look to the United States as a neutral power broker, a role America plays around the world. German writer and scholar Joseph Joffe calls the United States today the “default power”: No one in the world trusts anyone else to play the global hegemon, so it still falls to Washington.

Even in the economic realm, the United States remains strong. As Zakaria admits, the United States accounted for 32 percent of global output in 1913, 26 percent in 1960, and 26 percent in 2007, remarkably consistent figures. The United States remains atop nearly every ranking of economies according to openness and innovation. While Asia’s centrally planned economies can build infrastructure without worrying about public opposition – China has built impressive networks of airports and highways – they are less successful at nurturing world-beating companies, which thrive on risk-taking and hands-off government. Compared to Intel, Google, or Apple, China’s major companies still are state-linked behemoths that do little innovation of their own. The leading corporations in most other Asian nations (with the exception of Japan and South Korea) also are either giant state-linked firms or trading companies that invest little in innovation. And censorship or tight government controls alienate the most innovative firms – Google is now threatening to pull out of China entirely.

As Asia throws up barriers to immigration, in the United States immigration helps ensure long-term economic vitality. Chinese and Indian immigrants accounted for almost one-quarter of all companies in Silicon Valley, according to research by AnnaLee Saxenian at the University of California-Berkeley. According to the most comprehensive global ranking of universities, compiled by Shanghai Jiao Tong University, American schools, powered by immigrants and flush with cash, dominate the top 100, with Harvard ranked first. Asia has no schools in the top 10.

Most important, the United States is a champion of an idea that has global appeal, and Asia is not. During the opposition protests in Iran, demonstrators look to the United States, not China or Indonesia or even India, to make a statement. In a reversal of the Iranian regime’s rhetoric, some protestors even chant “Death to China” because of Beijing’s support for the repressive government in Tehran. As long as protestors in places like Iran, or Burma or Ukraine, call out for the American president, and not China’s leader or India’s prime minister, the United States will remain the preeminent power.

To be the global hegemon requires military, economic, and political might, but it also means offering a vision for the world. As Mahbubani admits, during Britain’s imperial period, elites in places like Malaya, India, or the Caribbean wanted to study in England, or read British authors and philosophers, because they believed that the ideas Britain had imparted – the rule of law, the Westminster political system, an idea of fair play, a meritocratic civil service, evidence-based scientific exploration – had merit for the entire world. Even men and women who, ultimately, became some of the biggest thorns in Britain’s side, like Jawarhal Nehru, cherished their British studies and their links to British culture.

So, too, since World War II the United States has been, for many foreign publics, the nation looked up to in this way. Even at the worst moments, such as the period after 9/11 in which the Bush administration created the prison at Guantanamo Bay and allowed torture and other questionable tactics, I have rarely met anyone, in any country, who wanted to move to China, or India, or even Japan, rather than the United States. Foreigners may want to spend a few years in China or India or Indonesia, to see the dynamism of these places, but few, if any, have plans to become Chinese, Indian, or Indonesian citizens. Perhaps one day China or Indonesia or India will draw these migrants, who would come seeking the same dreams and openness as they do today in the United States. But it won’t be soon – and it might not even be this century.

Joshua Kurlantzick is a Fellow at the Council on Foreign Relations.

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Stay

The following is adapted from a blog post the author wrote in response to the suicides, in the past few years, of two close friends. The celebrated poet Rachel Wetzsteon took her own life on Christmas 2009. Boston poet Sarah Hannah, a professor at Emerson, took her own life in May 2007. The three met in graduate school at Columbia University in the 1990s.

So I want to say this, and forgive me the strangeness of it. Don’t kill yourself. Life has always been almost too hard to bear, for a lot of the people, a lot of the time. It’s awful. But it isn’t too hard to bear, it’s only almost too hard to bear. Hear me out.

In the West, in the past, the dominant religions told people suicide was against the rules, they must not do it, if they did, they would be punished in the afterlife. People killed themselves anyway, of course, but the strict injunction must have helped keep a billion moments of anguish from turning into a bloodbath. These days we encourage people to stay alive and not kill themselves, but we say it for the person’s own sake. It’s illegal, sure, but no one actually insists that suicide is wrong.

I’m issuing a rule. You are not allowed to kill yourself. You are going to like this, stay with me. When a person kills himself, he does wrenching damage to the community. One of the best predictors of suicide is knowing a suicide. That means that every suicide may be a delayed homicide. You have to stay. The reason I say you are going to like this is twofold. First of all, next time you are seriously considering suicide you can dismiss it quickly. Second, and this one’s a little harder to describe, if you are even a tiny bit staying alive for the sake of the community, as a favor to the rest of us, I need to make it clear to you that we are grateful that you stay. I am grateful that you stay alive.

In thinking about the friends I’ve lost to suicide, and in my own dark times, I have found myself noticing that if I’m grateful that you haven’t killed yourself (even though the fact of it only recently came into my mind), then you are also likely grateful that I haven’t killed myself (whether consciously yet or not). I have found that thinking about this can feel like a multitude of invisible arms linking to support me. I can fall back into faith in humanity. We have to carry each other, like Bono says.

The truth is I want you to live for your sake, not for ours. But the injunction is true and real. Anyway, some part of you doesn’t want to end it all, and I’m talking to her or him, to that part of you. I’m throwing you a rope, you don’t have to explain it to the monster in you, just tell the monster it can do whatever it wants, but not that. Later we’ll get rid of the monster, for now just hang on to the rope. I know that this means a struggle from one second to the next, let alone one day at a time. Know that the rest of us know that among the faces we have met there are some right now who can barely take another minute of the pain and uncertainty. And we are in the room with you, going from one moment to the next, in whatever condition you manage to do it. Sobbing and useless is great! Sobbing and useless is a million times better than dead. A billion times. Thank you for choosing sobbing and useless over dead.

There are poets and other artists, psychotherapists and average Joes, who are thinking of your struggle and appreciating what you have managed to put up with. We are grateful. Best of all, practicing tuning in to your gratitude for others’ staying alive also tones up your ability to feel the gratitude that people are extending to you, too, you start to feel the support of it, the invisible arms. Don’t kill yourself. Suffer here with us instead. We need you with us, we have not forgotten you, you are our hero. Stay.

Jennifer Michael Hecht is the author of ”The Happiness Myth,” ”Doubt: A History,” and ”Funny,” a book of poetry. Her blog, ”Jennifer Michael Hecht’s The Lion and the Honeycomb,” appears on Wednesdays on the Best American Poetry Blog.

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Changing History

Four new ways to write the story of the world

The fame of Howard Zinn, who died a week and a half ago, rested on his long record of challenging the status quo. As a young professor, he was a leader of the civil rights and antiwar movements, and throughout his career he was an inveterate demonstrator and speaker at rallies and strikes. His writings brought formerly obscure events like Bacon’s Rebellion, the Great Railroad Strike of 1877, and the Philippine-American War into the light, arguing that such popular uprisings – and their brutal suppression – were central to the American story. It’s a vision that resonated with readers: Zinn’s 1980 book, “A People’s History of the United States,” has sold more than 2 million copies. 

Zinn was an unabashed political radical, but much of the appeal of his work stemmed from something conceptual: He took a story that generations of American schoolchildren had had drilled into them and he turned it on its head. Rather than the Founding Fathers or politicians and generals, he saw the nation’s fed-up farmers, rebellious slaves, women’s libbers, labor leaders, and other agitators as our national heroes. By taking history outside the halls where treaties are signed and bills debated and instead writing the story from the streets, he cast a new light on a familiar narrative, exposing elements – about the costs of the country’s expansion, the mixed motives of its founders, and the role of its suppressed dissenters – that the traditional narrative had left in shadow. 

Zinn was not the first to upend the traditional historical narrative in this way; his bottom-up vision of history drew heavily on the work of previous generations of revisionist historians. What Zinn did in his “People’s History” was stitch that work together into an overarching narrative and give it a polemical edge. 

Yet Zinn’s work remains a testament to the power of vantage point, an example of how coming at a familiar set of historical facts from a different angle can completely change what we know about them. And today, historians of all stripes are applying that lesson in new and fascinating ways. These scholars are not the heirs of Zinn, politically or intellectually, but their work shares his conviction that we can and should see the past anew. 

Environmental historians, for example, are looking not just at society but its interaction with the natural world, exploring the ways that man has altered and been altered by it. Proponents of so-called neurohistory are looking at the human brain, arguing that it is not solely the product of evolution, but of culture and technological advances – of history, in other words, rather than just biology. Other historians are rearranging the boundaries their colleagues use to partition the past into useful categories, creating fields like “Pacific history” that focus on the ways that navigable bodies of water have linked and shaped societies as much as national borders have. Still others are using the tools of science to answer longstanding historical questions – melding history, archeology, and sciences ranging from genetics to computer programming to climatology into a sprawling new field called “archeoscience.” 

These new approaches are being used to look at different eras and different places, from the Roman Empire to 20th-century California. And the historians developing them are harvesting a collection of surprising insights about the past. They’re finding that climate had a cataclysmic effect on the early modern world, that since the middle of the 20th century the United States has been shaped far more by the East Asian nations on the far side of the Pacific than by our longtime European allies, and that the Dark Ages may not have begun as abruptly as previously thought. In the process, these scholars are expanding the definition of history itself. 

“The past is a whole, it’s a three-dimensional object that we’re looking at from different windows, and you see different facets depending on what window you’re looking from,” says Michael McCormick, a Harvard historian and champion of archeoscience. 

Pacific History

There are plenty of things that live in the ocean, but people are not among them. It would therefore seem to be of little interest to historians. But ocean-based history is, in fact, a burgeoning field. During the millennia that predated the invention of the railroad – much less the car and the airplane – marine transport was often more reliable than going overland, and so human societies were united more than they were divided by bodies of water. 

The first historian to study this dynamic was Fernand Braudel, who in the decades around World War II chronicled the dynamics of the interconnected peoples around the Mediterranean Sea. Since the 1990s, the field of Atlantic history – which is concerned with the web of trade and cultural influence that connect the Americas, Europe, and Africa through the ocean between them – has been growing in prominence, championed largely by the Harvard historian Bernard Bailyn. A few scholars have even begun to lay the foundations for Indian Ocean studies. 

The newest branch, though – and in some ways the most ambitious – is Pacific history. Led by Bruce Cumings, a historian at the University of Chicago specializing in Korea, these scholars argue that despite the enormity of the Pacific Ocean and the wide diversity of nations around it – from the United States to Japan to Indonesia to Russia to China – there is much to be learned by treating the world’s largest ocean as the gravitational center of a coherent whole. 

Cumings’s book “Dominion from Sea to Sea,” published in November, is a history of the United States that takes the Pacific perspective, focusing not only on the nation’s drive westward toward the Pacific, but on how the American relationship with Japan, China, and Korea shaped our history: China provided much of the labor for the railroads that tied the country together, the Korean War helped spawn the military-industrial complex, and engineers and programmers from East Asian nations fueled our tech booms. 

Cumings argues that the international relationships that run through the Pacific have long been underplayed by historians, even as those ties grew in importance throughout the 20th century. Indeed, taking the Pacific view, he argues, allows us to see all the ways that China and the United States are more alike than we may assume. For all the seeming foreignness of China to Americans, Cumings argues, the two nations see themselves in similar ways: Both have had world-influencing revolutions; both have strong principles of civilian rather than military rule and, despite China’s communist leadership, long histories of petty capitalism. Both are ethnically diverse nations suspicious of class differences. 

In a sense, there’s something ironic about launching the field of Pacific history with a book about the United States, since we’re a relative latecomer to the ocean. “If you look at the Pacific, for millennia everything’s happening in East Asia,” Cumings says. “Then all of a sudden, there’s enormous development on the right side, the North American side. 

“It now makes it possible to talk about the Pacific as a whole. It’s a vast sea of human exchange, on what will be the grandest scale in world history,” he argues. 

Archeoscience

The work of the historian is to read, whether it’s letters or ledgers or ships’ logs or rice-paper scrolls. History begins when our ancestors started writing. But much that has happened since wasn’t written down. To fill in those blank spots, and to enrich the written records that we do have, scholars have started to team up with experts in other, more technical fields. 

For example, Harvard’s McCormick, a medieval historian, has worked with a biologist and archeologist to analyze soil from the ruins of a Roman town in France. A layer of dark dirt just above the ruins was long thought to be evidence that cities like it were burned to the ground by barbarians and abandoned. But McCormick and his colleagues found that the soil actually seems to be the remnants of wood and thatch – evidence that the city was immediately rebuilt, just without the stone that the original had been made of. Discoveries like these are forcing historians to rethink their understanding of the beginning of the Dark Ages as an utter rupture with the Roman imperial past – rather than a complete collapse into disorder something more gradual seems to have occurred, where old social structures endured for awhile. 

Historians are also drawing on work by geneticists to better understand phenomena as disparate as the conquest of England by medieval Anglo-Saxons and the African slave trade. McCormick is using pattern-recognition software to settle long-running disputes over the authorship of important medieval texts, and using a chemical analysis of trace elements on coins to map out trade routes through the Holy Roman Empire. 

“The texts tell us stuff that we can’t see in the dirt, and the dirt tells us stuff that we can’t see in the text. Sometimes they tell us different things,” McCormick says. “And fitting them together is a real challenge and also enormously exciting.” 

Environmental History

With the growth of environmentalism as a political movement in the 1960s and 1970s, the natural world also began to find its way into scholarship. The realization of all the ways that modern man was shaping nature, intentionally and unintentionally, drove historians to look at the ways earlier societies had changed their environments as well. 

Among the pioneers of the field was William Cronon of the University of Wisconsin. His best-known work focused on the ways that different attitudes about land ownership between Native Americans and European settlers altered the New England landscape, and on how 19th-century Chicago, as it grew up into one of the nation’s great cities and trading hubs, reshaped the vast fertile plains around it – reshaping, as well, American attitudes about food and farming. 

A newer strain of environmental history, however, is looking at the ways that the environment itself can guide the course of history, in sometimes unexpected ways. In this reading, the environment becomes not only the object of human cultivation or despoliation, but an actor itself. A prime example is the work of Geoffrey Parker at Ohio State University. Parker’s forthcoming book focuses on the period between 1635 and 1665, three of the most tumultuous decades that the world has known: Europe, China, and the Mughal and Ottoman empires were engulfed in war; Ming China collapsed under a Manchu invasion; the Polish commonwealth, then the largest state in Europe, fell apart; and massive rebellions broke out throughout Russia, France, and the Spanish and British empires. Historians call the decades of the mid-17th century the General Crisis – and they have long wondered what might explain this global outbreak of violence and unrest. 

Parker’s provocative thesis is that the link, essentially, was the weather. Winters from China to North America to Europe were some of the coldest in history, and growing seasons in normally clement parts of the world were disrupted in some places by drought and in others by torrential rains. The Nile River fell to some of the lowest levels ever recorded, and growing glaciers engulfed entire towns in the Alps. 

All of this sudden climatic change was deeply destabilizing. Societies faced with collapses in their food stocks invaded neighbors with more fertile lands – this is essentially what drove the Manchu invasion of Ming China, Parker argues. Desperate farmers and out-of-work farm laborers revolted throughout Europe. Parker argues that even the English Civil War was exacerbated by the freakish cold, as Charles I’s subjects, especially in Ireland, were primed for rebellion by poor harvests and the threat of starvation. 

In an earlier work, Parker quoted Voltaire to make his larger point: “Three things exercise a constant influence over the minds of men: climate, government and religion.” Historians neglect the first of these, Parker argues, at their peril. 

Neurohistory

It’s one thing to study the history of thought: to trace the spread of Confucianism through East Asia or parse the intellectual evolution through which American colonists went from loyal subjects to revolutionaries. It’s another thing to study the history of the brain. To most historians, the brain has about as much to do with history as our kidneys. The brain, they assume, is part of the biological hardware that evolution left us with. And while the brain may still be evolving, it’s changing at a rate far outside the scope of what historians deal with. There’s a lot that separates a Visigoth from an Incan priest from us, but the assumption is that we’re working with identical mental equipment. 

But in the 2008 book “On Deep History and the Brain,” Harvard historian Daniel Lord Smail set out to launch the field of neurohistory. His point is that living in a particular place at a particular time shapes the brain in profound ways – a medieval friar and a Mongol warrior would have very different impulses when faced with a threat or an insult. 

“Our brains are not like living fossils in the modern world,” he says. “The brain is yet another kind of human institution that evolves according to the cultural inputs that are made in it.” 

Smail’s own work has focused on the ways that people throughout history have set out to alter their brains – and the ways they have worried about others doing it for them. He looks at drugs like alcohol and caffeine, but also mood-altering innovations like religion, opera, shopping, and pornography. He points out that in 17th- and 18th-century Europe, all sorts of behaviors – from theater-going to novel-reading to political revolution – were described as addictions and disorders of the brain. 

Smail’s interest in the brain grows out of another of the innovations he’d like to see catch on: his conception of “deep history” – applying the insights of traditional history to the long stretch of time after homo sapiens evolved but before the rise of civilization. As we learn more and more about that time period, he argues, historians can begin to make comparisons across eons, tracing the connections between, for example, prehistoric rituals to commemorate the dead, the medieval relic trade, and the way modern currencies make ubiquitous the images of a nation’s deceased cultural and political heroes. 

“A deep history is not just the old stuff,” he says, “it’s the whole conversation from as far back as we care to go to the present.” 

Drake Bennett is the staff writer for Ideas.

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Full article and photo: http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/articles/2010/02/07/changing_history/

Yeah, right

Do we need a new punctuation mark?

Last week, a Michigan company announced that for the low, low price of $1.99, you could have a lifetime license to use something you might not have thought you needed – a new punctuation mark.

It’s called the SarcMark, and its job is to highlight sarcasm in e-mails or text messages. If you’re not sure that your “yeah, right” accurately conveyed “fat chance” instead of “yes, absolutely,” then you might be the perfect customer.

The mark looks like a reversed (and somewhat anemic) “at” sign, and in case you didn’t understand how to use it, the company’s website also features a minute-long video of a guy in a superhero suit emblazoned with the SarcMark, who assaults innocent passersby with mean-spirited remarks and a giant SarcMark stamp.

It seems as if the SarcMark guys have realized that there’s a whole market of people who are unsure about their writing and, who, at the same time, have to do a whole lot more of it: e-mail, text messages, tweets. So why not offer some reassurance that their jokes will go over just fine?

The SarcMark is only the latest and most commercial entry into the small but curious world of alternative punctuation. The best-known example may be the interrobang, a superimposed question mark and exclamation point, used by a few hardy souls as a more efficient way than ?! to express a surprised question. There’s also the deflation point, an upside-down exclamation point, used (mainly humorously) for false enthusiasm: “Why, I’d love to attend your daughter’s dance recital[deflation point]” Alexander and Nicholas Humez, in their book “ABC Et Cetera,” suggest the facetio (a laughing face in profile) to be used to mark the end of a passage of tongue-in-cheek remarks.

You might think the SarcMark guys had the sarcasm market all to themselves, but you would be wrong. The humorist and radio host Lewis Burke Frumkes, in his book “How to Raise Your IQ By Eating Gifted Children,” proposed the delta-sarc for this purpose – a character that looks like the Greek letter delta with a dot in the middle of it (it’s sometimes shown with a horizontal line through it instead of a dot). There’s also the snark, or irony mark, also called a zing or a point d’ironie, which looks either like a reversed question mark or like a period followed by a low tilde (you can take your choice, based on what’s easiest for you to type). The snark, sadly, is much more frequently discussed than used – and is not to be confused with the percontation point, which also looks like a reversed question mark, but which dates from the 1500s and signals a rhetorical question.

The only alternative punctuation marks in widespread use today are, of course, the emoticons, which can be as simple as :) and as complicated as a tiny animated icon (which no one over 14 actually likes, so, please, knock it off already).

This kind of novel punctuation tends to be sniffed at by purists, but history isn’t on the purists’ side. All punctuation marks were once new inventions to make writing clearer. Periods (or full stops) were used first to separate words, which previouslyallrantogetherlikethis, with other marks following as needed: the comma to indicate where to take a breath, the exclamation point to indicate emphasis, and so on. Ancient manuscripts sometimes included marks to convey the copyists’ opinions about the text itself, such as the obelus ( -or ÷) used to indicate a “doubtful or spurious” passage.

Besides a few emoticons, why haven’t any of these new marks really caught on? Part of the problem, of course, is that they’re hard to type – they’re not available in all fonts, and even if they are, you may only be able to generate them with a complicated series of keystrokes. (The delta-sarc can be approximated with Unicode U+25EC, for those keeping score at home.)

But a bigger problem is that all these fancy symbols indicate something beyond a feeling – they can signal a lack of confidence in your own writing (much in the same way? that ending every sentence? with an upward intonation? does when you speak?). They’re like training wheels for expression.

They do have uses – I’m a fan of the smiley and frowny emoticons myself, because I like to kid myself that they add long-letter friendliness to the short e-mails that make up the bulk of my daily communication – but with apologies to the SarcMark folks, I’d suggest that sarcasm might be the worst candidate for a special expressive mark. One of the reasons to employ sarcasm is enjoying the possibility – often, the probability – that your sarcastic remark will sail right over the target’s head. In fact, if the whole enterprise didn’t seem so dreadfully earnest, I’d be willing to bet that the SarcMark is a hoax, a conceptual art project of some kind, showing that we’d rather spend two bucks on a “get off the hook free” mark than 10 minutes making sure that what we wrote was really what we intended to say.

So could I be enticed, bullied, or forced by the weight of public opinion to start using the SarcMark, should it catch on? Uh, yeah, right. You betcha. Suuuure.

Erin McKean is a lexicographer and founder of Wordnik.com.

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Full article: http://www.boston.com/bostonglobe/ideas/articles/2010/02/07/yeah_right/

The week ahead

More anxieties about Europe’s battered economies

• TAX-COLLECTORS and customs officers in Greece have already walked out in protest against planned austerity measures by the government. On Wednesday February 10th it will be the turn of civil servants, doctors and other state workers. A much bigger strike is expected later in the month and past experience suggests that protests could turn nasty. Yet unless Greece gets a grip on its public finances, the government will struggle to finance its loans. Similar anxieties are emerging elsewhere in Europe.

• LACKLUSTRE economic performances in Germany and Italy in the last quarter of 2009 are likely to prove a drag on the performance of the euro area as a whole. Figures released on Friday February 12th may show that the two big economies hardly grew at all in the fourth quarter, despite the euro area’s pulling out of recession in the previous three-month period. Spain, another large economy in the region, is probably still stuck in recession. Job losses and weak consumer spending may put a dampener on the euro area’s recovery, which Jean-Claude Trichet, head of the European Central Bank, has said is set to be modest and bumpy this year.

• THE 31st anniversary of the Iranian revolution on Thursday February 11th is likely to provide an excuse for more opposition protests against the government. Nine people have been sentenced to death for their part in previous demonstrations and human-rights campaigners fear that they will be executed before Thursday. The opposition continues to be outspoken in its criticism of the regime and significant unrest could spark a fierce crackdown.

• THE European Parliament will hold a delayed vote on Tuesday February 9th to confirm the appointment of 26 new EU commissioners. MEPs generally attract little attention but once every five years they get the chance to grill nominees for the commission. Although parliament can only approve or reject the entire commission the threat of a no vote forced the withdrawal of a Bulgarian, Rumiana Jeleva, who had been put forward for the job of directing Europe’s humanitarian aid. Her shaky grip on her brief and press accounts of the business activities of Mrs Jeleva and her husband forced Bulgaria to choose a replacement, smoothing the way for the new Commission to win approval and for MEPs to slip safely back into obscurity.

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Full article and photo: http://www.economist.com/world/international/displayStory.cfm?story_id=15473793&source=features_box_main

On Feb. 11, 1990 — 20 years ago this Thursday — Nelson Mandela walked through the gates of a South African prison after 27 years of confinement. His release was celebrated the world over. But it had a particular effect on those who were being held as political prisoners by other repressive regimes. The Op-Ed editors asked seven of these former captives to describe what it was like when they heard the news of Mr. Mandela’s liberation.

Freedom’s Dominoes

I was in Mikuyu Prison in Malawi when Nelson Mandela was released. Hearing the news, whispered to me by a daring prison guard, I instantly thought back to the day, a year earlier, when the same guard had told me the rumor that President F. W. de Klerk of South Africa was holding secret talks with Mr. Mandela. Rumors played a critical, if therapeutic, role for us; they were more reliable than the clippings from local newspapers that were smuggled into prison.

In Mikuyu, we had adopted Mr. Mandela as our hero. We had dubbed a fellow prisoner, Martin Machipisa Munthali, the Nelson Mandela of Malawi for his fortitude. The longest-serving political prisoner under President Hastings Kamuzu Banda’s regime, Mr. Munthali had begun his imprisonment a year after Mr. Mandela. Mr. Mandela’s resilience, dignity, integrity and sense of purpose had inspired us to endure even the humiliating daily strip searches.

So when President de Klerk released Nelson Mandela, I joined the choir in the prison yard to thank God. We had no doubt that the release of Mr. Mandela would shame President Banda, a staunch supporter of the apartheid government.

Almost immediately afterward, our food improved, the strip searches happened weekly rather than daily, and political prisoners who had been in isolation were allowed to join us in the general population. The following January, Malawian political prisoners began to be released. (My freedom came on May 10, 1991.) By the end of 1992, there were no more political inmates at Mikuyu, and multiparty elections were in the works. Nelson Mandela’s release changed permanently the politics of Malawi and other countries in Africa’s Great Rift Valley, and perhaps it changed the world.

Jack Mapanje is a visiting fellow at Newcastle University Center for Literary Arts in Britain and the author of a forthcoming memoir about his time in prison in Malawi.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07mapanje.html

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Silly Men, Sharp Knives

Nine months before Nelson Mandela was released from prison in South Africa, the Chinese police cracked down on demonstrators in Tiananmen Square, and in August 1989 I was sent to Hebei Prison for incitement to overthrow state power. My cellmates, like so many Chinese people at the time, were pessimistic about China’s future. “Why do you persist?” they would ask me. “Democracy and freedom are good, but there is not much hope for them in China.” The prison guards would tell me, “We have guarded many political prisoners before. The smarter ones have been promoted by the Communists to ranks as high as ‘political consultant’; the ones who persisted in defiance never ended well.”

Yet, on Feb. 11, 1990, we read newspaper reports and saw television news reports about Mr. Mandela getting out of jail. (We were sometimes allowed to watch state television and read the state newspaper.) He had never lowered his noble head in front of his enemy, and eventually his enemy had retreated.

“This guy is just as ‘silly’ as I am,” I told the guards, “but he reached his goal. What do you smart ones think?” They looked at each other and said, “Indeed, there are all kind of birds in the big woods!” But they didn’t discuss the prospect of “political consultant” with me anymore. Instead, they would often discuss the differences between South Africa and China.

An old Chinese maxim notes that a knife must be ground to be sharpened. Mr. Mandela’s experience demonstrated that it is important to bear life’s setbacks, and maintain unbending confidence in eventual success.

Wei Jingsheng is a democracy activist who was in jail in China from 1979 to 1993 and now lives in Washington.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07jingsheng.html

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Path of Most Resistance

It was back in the 1970s, when I was doing diabetes research in Britain, that I first learned of the political drama surrounding Nelson Mandela. At the time I never would have predicted that one day I, too, would be imprisoned by a repressive regime for advocating human rights and democracy.

By the time of his release from prison many years later, I had already spent 10 years in many labor camps and prisons in Vietnam, and was under house arrest. The Vietnamese communist government had never held a trial.

As I listened to the BBC on a small portable radio with earphones, the word of Mr. Mandela’s release illuminated my mind like a lightning flash. The end to his 27 years in prison had come as a result of concerted international pressure on the government in Pretoria. Bravo, I thought, for the victory of dignity and hope over despair and hatred, of self-discipline and love over persecution and evil.

No government can justly claim authority unless it is based on the will of the people, the Freedom Charter that Mr. Mandela helped draft in 1955 had declared. A government founded on injustice and inequality robs people of their rights; a country can never be prosperous until people enjoy equal rights and opportunities; the people must govern; the people must share in the country’s wealth.

Mr. Mandela’s struggle was to me — as it is to activists throughout the world — a shining, vivid example of the courage it takes to fight for liberty.

Three months after Mr. Mandela’s release, on May 11, 1990, I issued a manifesto for a nonviolent movement to rally support for the basic rights of the Vietnamese people, a multiparty system and free and fair elections. One month later, I was arrested again and sentenced to 20 years of hard labor. In prison, and still today, Mr. Mandela has guided my steps on what he has called “the long walk to freedom.”

Nguyen Dan Que is a doctor in Vietnam who has been imprisoned three times.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07que.html

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The Radio’s Song of Liberation

Nelson Mandela has won the battle, I said to myself in my cold, tiny cell in the military prison in Bandung, West Java, Indonesia. Thank God, at last justice and freedom win.

The news of Mr. Mandela’s release had just come over the radio that stood on a shelf in the canteen for prison guards directly in front of my cell. Tears rolled down my cheeks. Justice and freedom will win here in Indonesia, too, I thought, and I will be free. My people will be free from President Suharto’s military regime.

I had been in jail for seven months — nothing compared with Mr. Mandela’s 27 years — but I was entirely out of touch with my family and friends. I had been kidnapped in August 1989 along with other student leaders from the Bandung Institute of Technology, because we had been staging demonstrations against the corruption and human rights violations of the Suharto regime.

Almost every day brought more interrogation and more threats by my guards, but Mr. Mandela inspired me to be strong. I ended up spending three years in jail — including a weeklong stint on Nusakambangan, the prison island off Central Java. I thought of it as my own Robben Island, and that helped me keep my faith that I would one day be released.

Fadjroel Rachman, a political economist who was jailed during the Suharto regime, is the chairman of the Research Institute of Democracy and Welfare State in Jakarta.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07rachman.html

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My Hero, Page by Page

News of Nelson Mandela’s release dominated the radio broadcasts by the BBC and Voice of America on Feb. 11, 1990. I felt I understood why he had resisted so long, because in Burma, as in South Africa at the time Mr. Mandela was in jail, the majority of people were struggling to make their voices heard. Within three months, the military junta would refuse to recognize the results of our national election — and I would be locked up in Rangoon’s Insein Prison for leading a demonstration.

Released in 1993, I was sent to prison again in 1994. It was during my second sentence that I managed to read a magazine article describing Mr. Mandela’s autobiography, “Long Walk to Freedom.” Single pages of this article were smuggled into the prison over a period of weeks, and I pieced them together from tightly folded scraps. But the story was worth the trouble: Mr. Mandela’s refusal to give up his principles, during more than 27 years in jail, was an inspiration to me and all the other political activists in Insein. “Nelson Mandela is the black power from South Africa, he can overcome 27 years of darkness,” went the refrain of a song that one of my fellow prisoners composed, a song we used to sing to keep up our spirits.

Mr. Mandela wrote that time drags in prison only if you are idle; if you organize, study and work, prison life can be very busy. But his situation seemed in some ways better than mine. He could study openly, whereas my friends and I could do so only clandestinely. We pleaded with the guards to allow it, but they told us we had to renounce political resistance first.

The Burmese authorities repeatedly pressured me to cooperate with them. But I held firm. In 1999, one year after my second prison term was finished, I escaped to Thailand — and right away got a copy of “Long Walk to Freedom.” “The challenge for every prisoner, particularly every political prisoner, is how to survive prison intact, how to emerge from prison undiminished, how to conserve and even replenish one’s beliefs,” Mr. Mandela wrote. “Prison is designed to break one’s spirit and destroy one’s resolve.”

For the Burmese people, the long walk toward a free society is not finished, but we are walking in the right direction, and we will arrive one day.

Ko Bo Kyi spent nearly eight years in prison in Burma before escaping to Thailand and co-founding the Assistance Association for Political Prisoners.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07kyi.html

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Ray of Light

During the dictatorship of Hissène Habré in Chad, I was wrongfully accused of political activity and imprisoned. Our jail was infested with insects, and the heat was nearly unbearable. Packed in our cells, we had to take turns to sleep, often on top of the corpses of other prisoners who had died from torture, disease or malnutrition. We were forbidden to pray aloud. And every night, President Habré’s political police took away prisoners who never returned.

As we were cut off from the outside world, our only news was that brought by new prisoners. It was thus that Brahim, a man who would later die in jail, told us that Nelson Mandela had been freed and had walked out of prison a hero.

The news was a ray of light in our dark prison. If Mr. Mandela could survive 27 years, then there was hope for us too. From the depths of that madness, I took an oath before God that if I did get out alive, I would fight for justice. Although I contracted hepatitis, dengue fever and malaria, I did survive. When Mr. Habré was overthrown in December 1990 and fled to Senegal, the prison doors were flung open, and I returned, a walking skeleton, to my family.

Nelson Mandela showed us that prison can strengthen a man. After my release, I gathered the stories of 792 other Chadian prisoners and took them to Senegal. Ten years ago this week, based in part on my evidence, a judge in Senegal charged Mr. Habré with torture and crimes against humanity. Sadly the Senegalese government has not yet brought the case to trial.

Still, I wonder, on the day Mr. Habré was indicted, did he ask himself, “Who is that nobody who is coming after me — me, a man who destroyed entire tribes, entire villages?”

Souleymane Guengueng spent 27 months in a Chadian prison and now lives in New York City.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07guengueng.html

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 A Smile to Remember

Twenty years ago, I was in Qincheng, the most well-known of China’s political prisons, along with several hundred other students and intellectuals who had taken part in the student movement of the previous summer. On a particularly cold winter morning, I sat on my bed and picked up my copy of The People’s Daily, the government newspaper we were allowed to read, and saw that Nelson Mandela had been released from prison.

I was overwhelmed by complicated feelings. We had not known much about Mr. Mandela’s story, but the message of his release was instantly clear to me: in the pursuit of freedom, there are times when we must pay the price of losing our freedom. In faraway China, we had been imprisoned for harboring the same ideals as Mr. Mandela.

While I was happy for Mr. Mandela and all South Africans, I could not help feeling sad for the Chinese people. And yet the news gave me more confidence for the future. One tenacious person had prevailed over a system, and I thought, “If Nelson Mandela could persist for 27 years, then why can’t I?”

What struck me most about the newspaper photo of Mr. Mandela leaving prison was the smile on his face. On the day I was released from jail, in 1993, I also walked out with a smile — and held up my right arm and made a V-for-victory sign to my family waiting outside. I was walking in Mr. Mandela’s footsteps.

Wang Dan, a student leader at Peking University who helped organize the Tiananmen protest, was returned to prison from 1995 to 1998 and now teaches history at National Chengchi University in Taiwan.

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07wang.html

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Addicted to Haiti

IN 1999 I made a day trip from the Haitian capital, Port-au-Prince, up to the wanly charming town of Kenscoff, a couple of hours drive into the mountains. I’d done this journey before, but not in several years, and as the road wound upward I couldn’t help being astonished by the sprawling mansions that had taken over the hillsides.

Where this road had once offered peaceful views of terraced fields, patches of forest, clusters of modest farmhouses, there now hulked villa after mind-boggling villa, as if the McMansions from Dallas’s flat-as-a-pancake suburbs had been transplanted to the mountains overlooking Port-au-Prince. Had oil been discovered in Haiti? As every turn revealed new vistas of architectural bombast, my Haitian friend in the passenger seat was shaking his head, muttering the same word over and over:

Drogue. Drugs.

Since Haiti’s devastating earthquake, much attention has been focused, rightly so, on the convergence of economic, political and cultural forces that rendered the country so vulnerable to this catastrophe. Many have looked to the past for guidance, and recent weeks have given us earnest and often perceptive analyses of Haitian history, reaching back to its brutal colonial origins, its proud, improbable and staggeringly violent war of independence, and continuing on through the next 200 years of mostly miserable governance, that depressing catalog of revolts, coups, betrayals and interventions — usually aided, if not procured outright, by foreign powers — that drained Haiti of so much of its wealth and promise.

But if Haiti is to be rebuilt, or not merely rebuilt but transformed, then drug trafficking needs to be recognized for what it is, a primary force — arguably, the dominant force — in Haitian political life for the past 25 years.

A 1993 memo, written by John Kerry as the chairman of the Senate Subcommittee on Terrorism, Narcotics and International Operations, asserted that “there is a partnership made in hell, in cocaine, and in dollars between the Colombian cartels and the Haitian military.” At the time, Haiti was well on its way to becoming the Caribbean’s leading transshipment point for cocaine entering the United States from South America, and while the individual actors may have changed in the years since then, the partnership has continued to thrive. Today, drug trafficking is a billion-dollar-a-year enterprise in Haiti, generating tremendous profits in a country where most people survive on a few dollars a day.

In any country, this kind of wealth would provide ample incentive and means for acquiring power, but in Haiti the drug trade exerts an influence out of all proportion to other sectors of society. The narrative of Haitian politics since the fall of the Duvalier regime in 1986 closely tracks the rise of drug trafficking. As Haiti struggled to hold elections in the years immediately after President Jean-Claude Duvalier’s ouster, compelling evidence pointed to the involvement in cocaine trafficking of Col. Jean-Claude Paul and other high-ranking officers, a faction of the Haitian military that was, perhaps not coincidentally, especially pitiless in its suppression of the democratic movement.

The military continued to be closely linked to the drug trade during Jean-Bertrand Aristide’s brief first turn as president, cut short by the coup of Sept. 30, 1991, and little changed after his ouster. Indeed, Port-au-Prince’s chief of police, Lt. Col. Joseph Michel François, emerged as the next key man in Haitian drug trafficking, presiding over a notorious network of soldiers and paramilitary attachés that, in addition to expanding the country’s drug trade, carried out a ruthless program of political terrorism in which thousands of Haitians were murdered.

Those years of intense repression coincided with Haiti’s rise as the region’s major transshipment point for cocaine, a distinction it maintained even after civilian rule was restored in 1994. By 2000, an estimated 75 tons, or 15 percent of the cocaine consumed annually in the United States, was being channeled through Haiti. Drug-related corruption and violence became endemic during Mr. Aristide’s second term as president, with many in his inner circle — including the National Palace security chief, the director of the Haitian National Police, the head of an investigations unit of the National Police, and the president of the Haitian Senate — eventually serving time in American prisons for violations of American narcotics and money-laundering laws.

At virtually every turn over the past two and a half decades, Haiti’s attempts to establish the institutions and standards of civil society have been subverted or crushed, often with the hand of the drug trade clearly evident. President René Préval’s administration made greater strides than any previous government toward true reform, yet progress even before Jan. 12 was tenuous. The National Police remained a weak and uncertain force; the judiciary was dysfunctional; government ministries were highly politicized and rife with corruption; concepts of transparency, human rights and the rule of law were fragile at best.

At present, there is no lack of debate on how best to go about remaking Haiti. Plan better. Build better. Push for institutional reform. Pour in many billions of dollars in international aid, with stronger oversight, firmer resolve, greater involvement of the Haitian public and private sectors. An opposing school of thought says that aid should be cut off completely, forcing Haitians to take ownership of their country’s fate; only shock therapy can break the enduring cycle of dependence, dysfunction and self-inflicted poverty.

Whichever way you lean, chances are that the power and profits of drug trafficking will doom your prescription to irrelevance. Yes, Americans have shown tremendous generosity toward Haiti since Jan. 12 — more than $20 million in text donations to the Red Cross, $57 million and counting raised by the Hope for Haiti Now telethon, the private planes stacked up at airports in southern Florida, waiting for a landing slot in Port-au-Prince. That’s the part of the story that makes us feel good.

Then there’s the other part. The United States leads the world in cocaine consumption, which means there is a line that goes straight from our stupendous drug habit back to the conditions in Haiti, all those years of toxic governance that set the stage for so much destruction, so much death and injury.

So it’s come to this: the richest country in the hemisphere and the poorest, the first republic and the second, trapped together in the New World’s most glaring modern failure, the war on drugs. It would be naïve to hope that Americans will quit their cocaine any time soon for Haiti’s sake. But it would be equally naïve not to recognize this huge obstacle standing in Haiti’s way, and the role we’ve played in creating it. Our aspirations for Haiti lead straight through our addictions.

Ben Fountain is the author of the short-story collection “Brief Encounters with Che Guevara.”

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Full article:http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07fountain.html 

The Dechoukaj This Time

SO many of the scenes from this earthquake have reminded me of the early days.

I first stepped onto the broad central square that was the heart of the Haitian government on the morning of Feb. 7, 1986. Just hours earlier, when it was still night, I’d seen Jean-Claude Duvalier, heir to his father’s dictatorship, flee the country with his wife, children and mother, driving a BMW sedan down the airport road and taking it onto a United States cargo plane bound for France. He’d left so late that I was exhausted when dawn came, but still we all descended on the sprawling plaza to see what the new day would bring. Haiti’s experiment with democracy had begun, sort of.

Without Mr. Duvalier, Haiti was a new country, or so we imagined, and so the Haitians imagined, too, initially. That Feb. 7, 24 years ago today, belonged to the Haitian people, and they paraded by the tens of thousands into the square. Here they were surrounded by the structures of Haitian government: the palace, first of all, and the Duvaliers’ paralytic, underutilized Justice Ministry, and so many other municipal buildings that had been filled with rot and corruption. Down the people flocked, carrying freshly cut branches in their upraised fists like symbols of a new life. With the dynasty at last evicted, the Haitian state could finally rise to its mission — to serve the Haitian people.

The Haitians hadn’t just gotten rid of Baby Doc, after all. They’d also begun to expunge the legacy of his father, François Duvalier, a far more important historical figure than Jean-Claude. Papa Doc, who died in 1971 and bequeathed the country to his feckless 19-year-old son, had ruled for 14 long years as an old-fashioned dictator. He used the apparatus of the state to sweep away his enemies, to spy on opposition leaders and to murder perceived and actual rivals, their families, their maids, their dogs. He left corpses on street corners to rot, burned down houses, sometimes with the residents locked inside, lied without shame to foreign officials and the press and shut down all speech at home. He patrolled the countryside with a network of underlings and thugs.

With his ultraviolent rule, Papa Doc set a tone for Haitian governance that has been copied since, but never quite duplicated. Still, his regime was based not just on violence but also on ideology. He’d come to power as a noiriste, an advocate for black power in a country where black power had a singular meaning: to end the rule of Haiti’s mulatto elite, which had been in control of the country’s economy and cosmopolitan life for more than a century, and whose hegemony had been strengthened by the United States during its military occupation from 1915 to 1934.

Papa Doc wanted what the elite had, literally (houses, bank accounts, businesses, land, status), and black power was the ideology he used to justify his depredations. He was the Midas of corruption, though, and noirisme in Haiti was undone by his rule. Although the dark-skinned middle class was empowered during his regime, by the time his son was overthrown (taking his light-skinned and controversial wife with him), most of that class was also eager to see the end of Duvalierism. The family’s rigid kleptocracy had further impoverished and isolated Haiti, and everyone wanted out. (And the story continues: Last week, a Swiss court agreed to release more than $4 million in no doubt ill-gotten gains to Jean-Claude Duvalier.)

The fervor of that February morning nearly a quarter-century ago flooded into the days and weeks that followed, and a kind of ad hoc movement emerged from the people’s desire for change and a new social order. Off the people tramped: to the offices of Ernest Bennett, Jean-Claude’s father-in-law (a BMW distributor, interestingly). To the Duvaliers’ “country” house on the side of the mountain above Port-au-Prince. To the homes of Duvalierist officials, supporters, enforcers. To the headquarters of the Tontons Macoute, the Duvaliers’ secret police.

In each of these places, crowds both angry and gleeful gathered to participate in what was by then called the dechoukaj, or uprooting, in Haitian Creole. All over the country, in mountain villages and coastal towns, the same phenomenon. Piece by piece, usually without tools, the people took down targeted buildings and removed what was inside, erasing the dynasty from the country’s architecture.

In St.-Marc, on the western coast, I watched the people remove bathroom fixtures from the home of a Tonton Macoute, and drop them outside. On Delmas Road in Port-au-Prince, I saw them burn an official’s files and smash his televisions. At the Duvaliers’ country house, tiles from the walls were taken one by one. At Macoute headquarters in Pétionville, the tiny, latrine-like prison cells were destroyed and all the furnishings shattered. Under the permissive influence of dechoukaj, people went too far, and there were many hideous summary executions of Tontons Macoute and others. In the end, the people descended on the national cemetery in Port-au-Prince and stone by stone, cement block by cement block, tile by tile, put to ruin the elaborately ugly Duvalier family mausoleum.

Dechoukaj could rip apart cement and exhume the dead, but it could never quite uproot Duvalierism. Duvalierism, it turned out, was a political state of mind, not a phenomenon arising from a single figure. In a land utterly impoverished by its historical and geopolitical heritage, no dechoukaj could fully uproot the longstanding political culture: the desire for a strong leader to make things better single-handedly; the reflexive populist recourse to a cult of personality; the autocratic tendencies of the political class.

So while Haiti moved forward in its experiment with democracy, it was with a halting step. In 1990, Haitians elected a former Roman Catholic priest, Jean-Bertrand Aristide, a kind of political dechoukeur himself, in the first free and fair elections in the country’s history. But coups, a mistrustful elite, foreign meddling and his own little-d Duvalierist tendencies conspired to destroy Mr. Aristide’s presidency.

In a complicated and extended political dance, Mr. Aristide was ultimately followed by René Préval, whose administration, while certainly not incandescent, had a calming influence on the roiling tide of Haitian politics. At best, dechoukaj, with its tear-down agenda, made it possible for this seemingly lesser politician to ascend, a president who practices a special brand of passive, weak-man politics.

Over the last few weeks, foreign analysts have implied that the earthquake may have undermined even these modest democratic gains. But what I saw in Haiti after the disaster led me to a different conclusion. Although the earthquake’s killing and destruction were of an unimaginable scale, we may be in a moment of grand après-dechoukaj, a moment of democratic building up.

There is no strongman now, no juntas, no Duvalier to tell the people what to do. (No President Aristide, either, who, from his exile in South Africa, is weeping over the earthquake in front of the cameras, and hoping to come home.) Instead, the Haitian people themselves have marched into the dechouked field and set about rebuilding the country.

This is what I saw as I traveled around the country on foot and on motorbike a week after the quake struck: families and neighborhood groups putting up shelters; people cooperating with aid organizations to get food for their flattened neighborhoods; teacher’s assistants hired by parents in the newly built shantytowns to teach and amuse children whose schools fell down (about 300 teachers at a conference died during the earthquake when their meeting hall collapsed). Men working in teams to remove reusable construction materials from the wreckage. Women sweeping debris from the roads with their graceful, primitive brooms. Young people caring for the wounded in makeshift clinics.

Maybe utter destruction concentrates the mind. In these conditions, do-it-yourself democracy simply works best. The quiet president, operating behind the scenes with the international community, instead of strutting before the foreign press and claiming he’ll fix everything, is perhaps at this moment not such a bad leader for Haitian democracy, after all.

When you stand in the rubble of Port-au-Prince — so recently an affecting and even a heart-tugging city that functioned on a complicated, hypercharged fuel of chaos, exposed wiring, pig slop, smog, gingerbread turrets, hot cooking oil, rum, cockfights and bougainvillea — you begin to see that Haiti’s soul resides in its people. Out of this horror, maybe they will finally be released. That is, if the rains or another quake doesn’t stop them in their tracks.

Amy Wilentz, who teaches journalism at the University of California, Irvine, is the author of “The Rainy Season: Haiti Since Duvalier.”

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Full article and photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/opinion/07wilentz.html

Clear as mud

The Clearstream case raises anew questions of judicial independence

 De Villepin hits back

HOW independent is the French judicial system? That question has been thrown into sharp relief by the public prosecutor’s decision to appeal against the acquittal on January 28th of Dominique de Villepin, a former prime minister, in the “Clearstream” smear-campaign trial. One of the civil plaintiffs in the case was Nicolas Sarkozy, who has long claimed that Mr de Villepin was out to thwart his political career. Mr de Villepin evidently failed. Mr Sarkozy claimed soon after the acquittal that he accepted the verdict—and yet the public prosecutor promptly decided to appeal. Ever since, rumours have swirled of plots and counter-plots.

Mr de Villepin was quick to cry foul. The decision to appeal, he claimed, had been taken “during a meeting at the Elysée”, Mr Sarkozy’s official residence. He knew, he told French television breezily, because he had himself served there for seven years as chief of staff to President Jacques Chirac. “I know the state, I know the public service,” he said. “There isn’t a shadow of a doubt.”

This week Jean-Claude Marin, the Paris public prosecutor, struck back. He had received no instruction from the Elysée, he insisted. His appeal was a matter of “conscience”, based on a close reading of the 327-page judgment. The judges had not only found the other two main suspects guilty, but also sentenced them to jail terms. It remains unclear who orchestrated their actions. For his part, Claude Guéant, Mr Sarkozy’s chief of staff, said that Mr Marin had neither asked for advice from the Elysée nor received any instruction.

Yet many rum elements to the affair remain. Why did Mr Sarkozy say that he would not appeal, when in criminal trials it is up to the public prosecutor? Why, if not for effect, did Mr Marin announce his appeal on live breakfast radio? (He said, deadpan, that this was because the appeals office closed at 5pm the previous day.) Why did public prosecutors in 2008 consider that there was not enough evidence to send Mr de Villepin to court, only to change their minds a few months later? As Le Monde, a leftish newspaper, said, it all leaves “the suspicion of manipulation”, whatever the reality.

The suspicion hangs in particular over the public prosecutors, who report directly to the justice ministry. The role of the Paris public prosecutor, who is appointed by presidential decree and is in charge of the biggest affairs of state, is considered to be highly political. The incumbent tends to change with the party in power. Nominees often have links to political parties. When the Gaullist Mr Chirac was first elected in 1995, for instance, he dismissed the Paris public prosecutor appointed by the Socialists. Influence is usually subtle and deniable. “The political authorities’ great trick, in affairs of crucial concern to them, is to give a trusted judiciary the illusion of freedom, even while ‘prompting’ the right answer,” says Philippe Bilger, the advocate-general in Paris.

Such worries also explain the unease over Mr Sarkozy’s plan to abolish investigating judges, who have sweeping powers to collect evidence, question witnesses and decide to send suspects for trial. Their robust independence has led to a few miscarriages of justice, but it has also exposed murky dealings among the political and business elite. The government wants to transfer investigative powers to the public prosecutors and turn investigative judges into supervisors, with powers to block or authorise an investigation.

The danger is that this will strengthen the powers of the prosecutors but do nothing to reinforce their independence. Even Mr Marin has argued that there may be a problem. “If appearances are against us to this degree, we need to look again at the status of the prosecution,” he said this week. Outsiders have similar reservations. In a parliamentary resolution last year, the Council of Europe declared that the abolition of French investigative judges was “widely suspected of being part of an attempt by the political authorities to increase their influence on the handling of sensitive cases.”

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Full article and photo: http://www.economist.com/world/europe/displayStory.cfm?story_id=15464925&source=hptextfeature

Podium

Here’s one safe prediction for the Winter Olympics: Competitors and commentators will use podium as a verb, as in, “She can definitely podium here today.” And just as predictably, some observers will shudder at the word.

Four years ago at the Turin Games, skiers and snowboarders could be heard talking casually about their hopes to podium — meaning finish in the top three in an event and make it to the medals podium. Sports columnists clucked: it was dubbed “a new and annoying verb” in The Miami Herald and “a horrible development” in The Milwaukee Journal Sentinel. One blogger said the usage was “very distracting,” while another was at a loss for words, simply reacting: “Arrrrgh. Grrrrr.”

Now the drumbeat against podium has started again, often paired with resistance to another Olympic verb of victory: to medal. Last summer, Simon Heffer, an editor at The Daily Telegraph, announced that podiuming and medaling were “unforgivable verbs” that were banned from the newspaper. A columnist for The Sydney Morning Herald, warning of “verb vandals,” said in October that the verbing of nouns like medal and podium “sounds like Newspeak to me.”

It was, in fact, in the pages of The Sydney Morning Herald that the verb podium first attracted media attention back in 1992. The Australian aerial skier Kirstie Marshall provided television commentary for the Winter Olympics that year, and the paper noted her innovative phrasing: “On Channel 9, she gave us the word ‘podiumed,’ as in, ‘She hasn’t won an event this season but has podiumed a couple of times.’ We suppose this means the person in question came either second or third.” When Marshall used the verb podium again at the ’94 Games, The Herald credited her once more with “introducing a new word into the language.”

I got in touch with Marshall, now a member of the Victorian Legislative Assembly, and she was amused to learn that something she uttered as a brash 22-year-old might have such a lasting linguistic legacy. “It’s not something I consciously created,” she acknowledged. She was equally surprised to hear of the outcry against the verb, saying that it was simply a convenient shorthand.

Though Marshall may have been the first athlete to be publicly noticed for using podium as a verb, longtime competitive skiers recall hearing it used that way in the ’80s. Hank McKee, senior editor of Ski Racing magazine, explained to me that for Alpine skiers, podium actually makes more sense than medal (which has been used as a verb in various sports since the ’60s). In World Cup racing, McKee pointed out, medals are rarely awarded, so it would often be inaccurate to say that a racer medaled. But because the top finishers always stand on a podium to be photographed and receive awards, it was natural for podium to make the leap from noun to verb. McKee chalks up the verbing to a culture of quickness: “Brevity is everything in ski racing.”

Carl Burnett, a member of the U.S. Disabled Ski Team who also happens to be a freelance lexicographer compiling a dictionary of skiing terms, says he believes that the verb podium stems from a peculiar usage of the noun to mean not the medals podium itself but rather “a place on the podium.” This noun use most likely began as a shorthand way to say “podium finish” or “podium appearance,” leading to such typical skier talk as “I got my first podium.” Then, just as medal was verbed to describe the act of winning a medal, podium could follow suit as a verb of achievement.

Regardless of how exactly podiuming worked its way into skier jargon, it eventually spread to other winter sports like snowboarding, as well as to Formula One auto racing — which, like Alpine skiing, is most popular in Europe and thus has a similar fan base. Meanwhile, some other outdoorsy nouns have been pressed into service as verbs. For instance, mountain climbers talk about summiting, that is, reaching the summit of a scaled peak.

Words like podiuming and summiting, while sometimes perplexing or even irksome to outsiders, are part of a grand tradition of noun-to-verb transfers in English, which result in what linguists call “denominal verbs.” In a classic 1979 paper in the journal Language, “When Nouns Surface as Verbs,” Eve V. Clark and Herbert H. Clark observed that “people readily create and understand denominal verbs they have never heard before, as in to porch a newspaper and to Houdini one’s way out of a closet.” The Clarks cataloged hundreds of denominal verbs, old and new, organizing them into conceptual categories. Podium and summit fit into their category of “location verbs” based on nouns that are places to go: the diver surfaced, the boat docked, the plane landed.

Of course, nobody is complaining about old denominal verbs like surface or dock. So what is particularly nettlesome about podium? First of all, the longer the denominal verb, the more resistant people are to accepting it as legitimate. Three syllables seem to be too much for people who disparage verbs like leverage and dialogue. It’s not just about the words’ length, though, but also about who is using them and how. Just as leverage and dialogue are associated with vapid corporate speak, young athletes (particularly in flashy sports like snowboarding) draw the most ire for podium.

For casual viewers of the Winter Olympics, then, podium is little more than a jargony oddity that they would never encounter in regular conversation. But the Olympians who have accepted the word as part of their everyday language simply shrug their shoulders at the uproar — especially when they’re busy figuring out how to get to that medals podium.

Ben Zimmer is the executive producer of visualthesaurus.com.

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Full article and photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/07/magazine/07FOB-onlanguage-t.html

On this much, President Obama’s friends and foes could agree: He eludes simple labels.

Yes, he’s a liberal, except when he’s not. He’s antiwar, except for the one he’s escalating. He’s for bailouts, but wants to rein in the banks. He’s concentrating ever-more power in the West Wing, except when he’s being overly deferential to Congress. He’s cool, except when he’s fighting-hot.

In a world that presents so many fast-moving and intractable problems, nuance, flexibility, pragmatism — even a full range of human emotions — are no doubt good things. But as Mr. Obama wrapped up his State of the Union address on Wednesday night with an appeal to transcend partisan gamesmanship, he was plaintively testing a broader proposition: Is it possible to embrace complexity in a political and media culture that demands simple themes and promotes conflict?

The president, whose hallmark has been ideological eclecticism, would clearly like to think the answer is yes. But a year into his presidency, Mr. Obama has lost control of his political narrative, his ability to define the story of his presidency on his own terms. And the main reason is that his story is no longer so simple or easy to tell.

That is no small thing. Since George Washington, presidents have cultivated thematic definitions of themselves to shape the way their choices are perceived. A strong, clear narrative helps a president connect with voters and explain the journey he is leading. The lack of one invites opponents to craft a less flattering portrayal.

As he tries to absorb the lessons of his first 12 months in office and push ahead with his agenda in an election year that holds great peril for his party, Mr. Obama faces a narrative vacuum.

The novelty factor has worn off, along with the power of his positioning as the not-Bush. He is confronting an opposition that, despite the civil tone both sides maintained during his public Q. and A. session with House Republicans on Friday, has remained remarkably unified in trying to block him at every turn.

Substantively, he has failed, so far, to pass his signature initiative, a health care bill. While the report on Friday that the economy grew at a brisk 5.7 percent annual rate in the fourth quarter was a mark of how much the situation has improved in a year, voters could be forgiven for not being more impressed with his biggest legislative accomplishment, passage of the $787 billion economic stimulus bill, given that the unemployment rate remains in double digits.

Right now, he’s at risk of his default narrative being: He saved the banks.

“You’ve got to have a clear, easy to understand story,” said Mark McKinnon, an image-maker for George W. Bush’s two presidential campaigns but a professed admirer of Mr. Obama. “Obama’s story is getting very complicated and confusing for voters. Obama is trying to do it all and appease too many constituencies. Voters like him and think he’s smart. But they’re not exactly clear whose side he’s fighting on.”

Mr. Obama rode into office on one of the most elegant narratives in recent campaign history: that he was the embodiment of hope and change. It caught the national mood, yet remained vague enough to mean pretty much whatever a voter wanted it to mean.

But there was always a dialectical quality to the combination of hope (rather than remaining polarized, we could pursue what is right as Americans) and change (we should reverse pretty much everything done by Mr. Bush). This tension made the narrative difficult to sustain when Mr. Obama moved from campaigning to governing.

The challenge became more difficult when it became clear late in 2008 that Mr. Obama’s initial agenda would not be one of his choosing. With the financial system melting down, Mr. Obama actively supported crisis steps being taken by the Bush administration — including the bank bailouts that everyone knew would blow up politically at some point — and carried them forward.

Suddenly, as the presidential historian Richard Norton Smith put it, “the candidate of change became the president of continuity.”

Just how much so was evident last week, at a Congressional hearing on the rescue in late 2008 of the giant insurer A.I.G. Mr. Obama’s Treasury secretary, Timothy Geithner, came under withering bipartisan criticism. About the only person in the room to stand shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Geithner was his predecessor from the Bush administration, Henry Paulson.

“Obama campaigned on a critique of what was wrong with the American economy and an idea of how to restore a sense of progress and opportunity,” said John Podesta, who runs the Center for American Progress, a liberal research group that advises Mr. Obama. “He needs to reestablish that narrative. The public has shifted in a very dangerous way to thinking he cared more about dealing with Wall Street than he cared about dealing with their problems.”

Todd Gitlin, the Columbia University sociologist and writer, said Mr. Obama embodies two discordant strains of American politics: the progressive, with its high-minded appeal to reason and reform, and the populist, fired by working-class resentment over inequality.

But he suggested that Mr. Obama’s room to maintain both could be limited by the rise of the Tea Party movement and the need to respond aggressively to its often virulent antigovernment message.

The White House largely dismisses the warnings. “The president has had a consistent political narrative since the day he stepped on the national stage in 2004,” said Dan Pfeiffer, the White House communications director. “The interpretation of it is cyclical.”

Yet Mr. Obama acknowledged in his State of the Union address that voters had grown doubtful about his promise of hope and change. Polls suggest he is losing support among independents, and his liberal base is agitated over his Afghanistan policy, his budget and his willingness to compromise on health care.

Rather than moving distinctly right or left or ratcheting up the fighting-mode response he tried out after his party’s stunning loss in the Massachusetts Senate race, his approach last week was to offer something to everyone. There was a promise to move ahead on a measure to allow gay men and women to serve openly in the military, reassurance that the war in Iraq is coming to an end, reassurance that he would fight on in Afghanistan, and proposals for tax cuts for small business, tax credits for families with children, a tax on banks and a freeze on a portion of domestic spending. To Republicans, there was a promise that he would listen to their ideas.

The big question is whether voters perceive him as post-ideological and pragmatic or inconsistent and pandering. He’s not likely to get much help from today’s political-media complex, where it is easy to be undercut by ideological crossfire and there are few platforms for nuance.

Mr. Obama has long since given up on Fox News, but he can be excoriated as well from the left. When word leaked last Monday night that he would propose freezing a portion of the domestic budget for three years starting next year, Rachel Maddow of MSNBC likened the plan to “stupid Hooverism.”

So even defining himself more sharply might not help Mr. Obama because the fragmentation of media and the quickened news cycle means any president has much less power to shape his own narrative. It’s not clear whether Mr. Obama’s way of dealing with the problem — what often seems like ubiquity — helps him or hurts.

“If you look at the way the media has been transformed and the way the White House is covered,” Mr. Smith said, “the bully pulpit itself is in danger of being drowned out by talk radio, cable and now Twitter.”

Richard W. Stevenson, New York Times

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Full article and photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/01/31/weekinreview/31stevenson.html

Five Best Cookbooks

The Food Network’s Alton Brown savors these cookbooks

1. The Joy of Cooking

By Irma S. Rombauer
Bobbs-Merrill, 1936

Maybe it’s because I inherited “The Joy of Cooking” from my paternal grandmother, a true witch of the baking world, or because her edition, the sixth, was published in 1962, the year I was born. Or maybe it’s because even this 1960s “Joy” was still packed with old-fashioned tips like the carefully laid out instructions for skinning a squirrel. As the diagrams show, the skinning process is easy once you get the tail under your foot. Whatever the reason for my attachment to the particular volume on my shelf, I’m also a “Joy” fan no matter the edition: Every recipe is written in the book’s unmistakable style, with ingredients and amounts seamlessly integrated into the instructions. For me this is still the quintessential American cookbook. Try the baked herring and potatoes or sourdough rye. Or perhaps the roast squirrel with walnut ketchup.

2. The Frugal Gourmet

By Jeff Smith
Morrow, 1984

Jeff Smith was the Julia Child of my generation. When his television show, “The Frugal Gourmet,” made its debut on PBS in the 1980s, it conveyed such genuine enthusiasm for cooking that I was moved for the first time to slap down cold cash for a collection of recipes. Since it was my only cookbook at the time—I had yet to inherit “The Joy of Cooking” mentioned above—I made every recipe in it, several times. All these years later I still cook the chicken piccata, the pea salad with bacon, and the lamb with beans, not making a single substitution. Unfortunately Smith became embroiled in a sex-abuse scandal in the mid-1990s involving young men who had worked for him. Not only did his career screech to a halt, but his earlier work was also tainted in the process. And that’s a real shame, because were it not for Smith, I know of at least one would-be cook who’d still be on the sofa ordering takeout.

3. Essentials of Classic Italian Cooking

By Marcella Hazan
Knopf, 1992

I spent a college semester in a small town in Italy—and that is where I truly tasted food for the first time. Upon returning to the States, I tried to hunt down recipes for the dishes I had come to love, but the few that I found produced results that fell far short of the meals I remembered. Then a friend gave my wife and me Marcella Hazan’s “Essentials of Classic Italian Cooking” as a wedding present. I decided to try out one of the risottos, a recipe calling for porcinis, no less. It was a success: At last I had found a way to recapture the flavors of Italy that I had known. But I had also found an appealing cooking companion. Hazan’s tone and manner put her right there with me in the kitchen. She didn’t beat me to death with hard-to-find ingredients, she wasn’t snobby or fussy—she was just a nice Italian mama showing me the ropes. (Even the desserts are terrific; check out the stunningly simple and delicious chilled black grape pudding.) In the years that followed, I read and cooked my way through probably a hundred Italian cookbooks, but in the end I always came back to this one.

4. Outlaw Cook

By John Thorne
Farrar, Straus & Giroux, 1992

During the 1990s the writer and poet Jim Harrison had a food column in Esquire called “The Raw and the Cooked.” I followed the column closely, so when Harrison waxed rhapsodic about a new cookbook by a guy I had never heard of, I hunted up a copy. “Outlaw Cook” was a revelation. Folks like Jeff Smith and Marcella Hazan got me interested in cooking, but John Thorne pushed me into the path that I follow to this day. This is the only cookbook I’ve ever read that understands how men really eat: over the sink, in the dark, greasy to the elbows. It has chapters on “Meatball Metaphysics” and “Perfect Pecan Pie” and delectable recipes for black beans, cold noodles, lamb and garlic, and dozens of other dishes. Sign me up.

5. Ratio

By Michael Ruhlman
Scribner, 2009

“Proportions form the backbone of the craft of cooking,” Michael Ruhlman says. “When you know a culinary ratio, it’s not like knowing a single recipe, it’s instantly knowing a thousand. Here is the ratio for bread: 5 parts flour : 3 parts water.” In “Ratio,” Ruhlman emphasizes “the simple codes behind the craft of everyday cooking,” bringing a simple clarity to making everything from sausage to vinaigrette. Forget about teaspoons, ounces, cups and (shudder) fractions; it’s all about the “parts.” This is a refreshing, illuminating and perhaps even revolutionary look at the relations that make food work.

Mr. Brown is a Food Network host and commentator. His latest book is “Good Eats: The Early Years” (Stewart, Tabori & Chang).

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Haiti and the Voodoo Curse

The cultural roots of the country’s endless misery.

Haiti has received billions of dollars in foreign aid over the last 50 years, and yet it remains the least developed country in the Western Hemisphere. Its indicators of progress are closer to Africa’s than to those of Latin America. It has defied all development prescriptions.

Why? Because Haiti’s culture is powerfully influenced by its religion, voodoo. Voodoo is one of numerous spirit-based religions common to Africa. It is without ethical content. Its followers believe that their destinies are controlled by hundreds of capricious spirits who must be propitiated through voodoo ceremonies. It is a species of the sorcery religions that Cameroonian development expert Daniel Etounga-Manguelle identifies as one of the principal obstacles to progress in Africa.

Voodoo is practiced mostly by poor Haitians, who make up the vast majority of the country’s population. But all Haitians feel its influence, as one of my sons-in-law, who is Haitian and holds a graduate degree from Harvard, assures me. Wallace Hodges, an American missionary who lived in Haiti for 20 years, observed: “A Haitian child is made to understand that everything that happens is due to the spirits. He is raised to externalize evil and to understand he is in continuous danger. Haitians are afraid of each other. You will find a high degree of paranoia in Haiti.”

But voodoo is not the only progress-resistant force at work in Haiti. The treatment of the slaves in French St. Domingue—the colony that would become independent Haiti in 1804— was particularly brutal. The Haitian slaves won their freedom through an uprising that left them in charge of their destiny, but they were left with a value system largely shaped by African culture and by the experience of slavery. The Nobel Prize-winning economist Sir Arthur Lewis, himself a descendent of African slaves, wrote that those who had experienced it “have inherited the idea that work is only fit for slaves.”

What other factors contribute to Haiti’s endless nightmare? Bad leadership is one obvious candidate. With the exception of Alexandre Pétion (1806-1818), Haiti has never had a president fully committed to modernizing the country. (Once again, we are reminded of the parallels between Haiti and Africa.)

Some stress policies and institutions when they try to explain the country’s tortured history. But bad policies inevitably reflect the agendas of poor leaders—and thus the culture that nurtured them. Those of us who have worked at institution-building in countries like Haiti are well aware of the frustrations that attend such efforts, confirming the truth of Mr. Etounga-Manguelle’s observation: “Culture is the mother. Institutions are the children.”

Others cite the heavy indemnity that the French extracted from Haiti in 1825 for re-establishment of relations (originally 150 million francs over five years, later reduced to 60 million francs over 30 years) as a major cause of Haiti’s poverty. It is also true that for several decades after its independence, Haiti was ostracized by other Western Hemisphere nations, the United States among them, out of fear that Haiti’s successful slave rebellion would spread to their own slaves. U.S. policy was changed by Abraham Lincoln; official recognition was extended in 1862.

Still others argue that Haiti’s problems are largely the result of a mulatto upper class that identifies itself with the former French masters and treats black Haitians as inferior beings. But for a good part of Haiti’s history, black chiefs of state, Francois “Papa Doc” Duvalier among them, ran the country.

While these and other factors may be relevant, none of them, even collectively, adequately explains the unending dysfunction of Haitian society. Haiti’s predicament is caused by a set of values, beliefs and attitudes, rooted in African culture and the slavery experience that resist progress.

The Dominican Republic, which Haiti ruled between 1822 and 1843, has evolved as a more or less typical Latin American country with political instability and slow development. But even that slow development has clearly outpaced Haiti. The Dominican Republic is No. 79 on the U.N. Development Program’s Human Development Index, while Haiti is No. 146 (out of 177 countries).

Haiti has received far more development assistance than Benin, the country in the Dahomey region of West Africa whence came the slaves the French imported into St. Domingue. And yet today Haiti’s and Benin’s level of development are strikingly similar. The British imported slaves into Barbados from the same Dahomey region, but Barbados remained a British colony until 1966, by which time the descendents of the slaves had become black Englishmen. Today, Barbados is a stable democracy on the verge of First World status.

Culture matters. Race doesn’t.

Mr. Harrison, who ran the USAID mission to Haiti from 1977 to 1979, now directs the Cultural Change Institute at the Fletcher School of International Affairs at Tufts University. He is the author of “The Central Liberal Truth: How Politics Can Change a Culture and Save it from Itself” (Oxford University Press, 2006).

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Before I Die . . .

‘As in the case of love, no man has lived until he has felt sorrow.’

The following essay was written by Edmund N. Carpenter, age 17, in June 1938 while he was a student in Lawrenceville, N.J. Carpenter would go on to win the Bronze Star for his service in World War II and to a civilian career as an attorney. A graduate of Harvard Law School, he became president of Richards, Layton & Finger, a law firm. He died on Dec. 19, 2008 at age 87 and is survived by six children and 15 grandchildren:

It may seem very strange to the reader that one of my tender age should already be thinking about that inevitable end to which even the paths of glory lead. However, this essay is not really concerned with death, but rather with life, my future life. I have set down here the things which I, at this age, believe essential to happiness and complete enjoyment of life. Some of them will doubtless seem very odd to the reader; others will perhaps be completely in accord with his own wishes. At any rate, they compose a synopsis of the things which I sincerely desire to have done before I leave this world and pass on to the life hereafter or to oblivion.

Before I die I want to know that I have done something truly great, that I have accomplished some glorious achievement the credit for which belongs solely to me. I do not aspire to become as famous as a Napoleon and conquer many nations; but I do want, almost above all else, to feel that I have been an addition to this world of ours. I should like the world, or at least my native land, to be proud of me and to sit up and take notice when my name is pronounced and say, “There is a man who has done a great thing.” I do not want to have passed through life as just another speck of humanity, just another cog in a tremendous machine. I want to be something greater, far greater than that. My desire is not so much for immortality as for distinction while I am alive. When I leave this world, I want to know that my life has not been in vain, but that I have, in the course of my existence, done something of which I am rightfully very proud.

Before I die I want to know that during my life I have brought great happiness to others. Friendship, we all agree, is one of the best things in the world, and I want to have many friends. But I could never die fully contented unless I knew that those with whom I had been intimate had gained real happiness from their friendship with me. Moreover, I feel there is a really sincere pleasure to be found in pleasing others, a kind of pleasure that can not be gained from anything else. We all want much happiness in our lives, and giving it to others is one of the surest ways to achieve it for ourselves.

Before I die I want to have visited a large portion of the globe and to have actually lived with several foreign races in their own environment. By traveling in countries other than my own I hope to broaden and improve my outlook on life so that I can get a deeper, and more complete satisfaction from living. By mixing the weighty philosophy of China with the hard practicalism of America, I hope to make my life fuller. By blending the rigid discipline of Germany with the great liberty in our own nation I hope to more completely enjoy my years on this earth. These are but two examples of the many things which I expect to achieve by traveling and thus have a greater appreciation of life.

Before I die there is another great desire I must fulfill, and that is to have felt a truly great love. At my young age I know that love, other than some filial affection, is probably far beyond my ken. Yet, young as I may be, I believe I have had enough inkling of the subject to know that he who has not loved has not really lived. Nor will I feel my life is complete until I have actually experienced that burning flame and know that I am at last in love, truly in love. I want to feel that my whole heart and soul are set on one girl whom I wish to be a perfect angel in my eyes. I want to feel a love that will far surpass any other emotion that I have ever felt. I know that when I am at last really in love then I will start living a different, better life, filled with new pleasures that I never knew existed.

Before I die I want to feel a great sorrow. This, perhaps, of all my wishes will seem the strangest to the reader. Yet, is it unusual that I should wish to have had a complete life? I want to have lived fully, and certainly sorrow is a part of life. It is my belief that, as in the case of love, no man has lived until he has felt sorrow. It molds us and teaches us that there is a far deeper significance to life than might be supposed if one passed through this world forever happy and carefree. Moreover, once the pangs of sorrow have slackened, for I do not believe it to be a permanent emotion, its dregs often leave us a better knowledge of this world of ours and a better understanding of humanity. Yes, strange as it may seem, I really want to feel a great sorrow.

With this last wish I complete the synopsis of the things I want to do before I die. Irrational as they may seem to the reader, nevertheless they comprise a sincere summary of what I truthfully now believe to be the things most essential to a fully satisfactory and happy life. As I stand here on the threshold of my future, these are the things which to me seem the most valuable. Perhaps in fifty years I will think that they are extremely silly. Perhaps I will wonder, for instance, why I did not include a wish for continued happiness. Yet, right now, I do not desire my life to be a bed of roses. I want it to be something much more than that. I want it to be a truly great adventure, never dull, always exciting and engrossing; not sickly sweet, yet not unhappy. And I believe it will be all I wish if I do these things before I die.

As for death itself, I do not believe that it will be such a disagreeable thing providing my life has been successful. I have always considered life and death as two cups of wine. Of the first cup, containing the wine of life, we can learn a little from literature and from those who have drunk it, but only a little. In order to get the full flavor we must drink deeply of it for ourselves. I believe that after I have quaffed the cup containing the wine of life, emptied it to its last dregs, then I will not fear to turn to that other cup, the one whose contents can be designated only by X, an unknown, and a thing about which we can gain no knowledge at all until we drink for ourselves. Will it be sweet, or sour, or tasteless? Who can tell? Surely none of us like to think of death as the end of everything. Yet is it? That is a question that for all of us will one day be answered when we, having witnessed the drama of life, come to the final curtain. Probably we will all regret to leave this world, yet I believe that after I have drained the first cup, and have possibly grown a bit weary of its flavor, I will then turn not unwillingly to the second cup and to the new and thrilling experience of exploring the unknown.

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Medicating a Madman

There are myriad theories out there about Hitler’s health. Some say he was a drug addict, others say he was the victim of a hypnosis gone wrong. Then there are the strange hypotheses about his genitalia. A new book, however, debunks most such ideas. Drugs and illness, the authors conclude, had little effect on his actions. 

For a mass murderer, Adolf Hitler had a downright fatherly relationship with his personal physician. “My dear doctor, I so look forward to seeing you in the morning!” the Nazi dictator told his doctor, Theodor Morell, whom he trusted implicitly. In fact, Hitler was convinced that Morell had saved his life on several occasions. “My dear doctor!” the despot said to Morell in November 1944, “if we both make it through the war in one piece, you will see how generously I’ll reward you!” 

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Generations of historians, psychologists, psychiatrists and amateur sleuths have sought to uncover Hitler’s real and imagined illnesses. It seemed a logical place to start in the search for explanations of the World War II dictator’s monstrous crimes.

Hitler’s personal physician, Theodor Morell, was known to have given him large amounts of medications. For example, Hitler took such massive amounts of a drug to combat flatulence that some of his other physicians even speculated that he was being poisoned. The drug contained small amounts of the nerve agent strychnine, which had long been used as a rat poison.

Some have theorized that Hitler was gay or schizophrenic. Others have thought he suffered for decades from the consequences of a hypnosis treatment gone wrong while being treated for injuries incurred in World War I at a military hospital in Pasewalk (pictured here). His penis was said to be as stunted as his self-esteem, and the Führer allegedly had only one testicle and had contracted syphilis. There were claims that he was constantly high on illicit drugs and popped pills with abandon, which might have made him have pathological delusions.

Morell routinely administered a solution of dextrose and vitamins to help Hitler combat fatigue. Because Hitler was skeptical of pills and capsules, the solution was injected intravenously or intramuscularly. In 1944, Morell began giving him injections of the testosterone, particularly when Eva Braun was around. Some have posited that, before his rendezvous with Braun, Hitler occasionally had Morell inject an extract derived from the seminal vesicles and prostate glands of young bulls into his bloodstream.

Now, however, in their new book “War Hitler Krank?” (“Was Hitler Ill?”), historian Henrik Eberle and Hans-Joachim Neumann, a professor emeritus of medicine at Berlin’s Charité University Hospital, have combined the use of documentary material with modern medical analysis to separate myth from verifiable facts.

In the book, the authors claim to have found no evidence for a cocaine or methamphetamine habit, a single testicle, deformation or hypnosis therapy gone wrong. In the end, they conclude that Hitler had Parkinson’s disease and that his declining health was obvious in the final months leading up to his suicide in April 1945. Nevertheless, they write, “at no time did Hitler suffer from pathological delusions.” In fact, they conclude that the despot was always aware of his actions: “He was fully responsible.”

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Traudl Junge, who was Hitler’s private secretary during the war, later said that he was “utterly addicted to Morell.” Ironically, however, the doctor didn’t enjoy the best of reputations. When Eva Braun, Hitler’s longtime companion, complained about Morell’s poor bodily hygiene, Hitler stubbornly defended his personal physician, saying: “Morell isn’t here to be smelled, but to keep me healthy.” 

But it was precisely Morell’s ability to treat his patient that those in Hitler’s inner circle questioned. For example, General Heinz Guderian called Morell a “fat, unappetizing quack,” and Hermann Göring, the morphine-addicted commander of the Luftwaffe, disparagingly referred to Morell as the “Reich syringe master.” Likewise, there were persistent rumors that the doctor had made Hitler dependent on certain medications and illicit drugs. 

Even after the war, hardly any aspect of Hitler’s private life fueled as much speculation as his physical ailments. Generations of historians, psychologists, psychiatrists and amateur sleuths have sought to uncover Hitler’s real and imagined illnesses. To them, it seemed only logical that the irrational raging of a man who ordered millions of Jews, Roma and myriad others to be murdered was the outgrowth of a sick mind. Of course, the theory went, Hitler must have been somehow traumatized, a drug addict or even mentally ill! 

Theories Abound 

Many facile theories were proposed soon after the war. Hitler was alternatively said to be either gay or schizophrenic. Some thought he had suffered for decades from the consequences of a hypnosis treatment gone wrong. His penis was said to be as stunted as his self-esteem, and the Führer allegedly had only one testicle and had contracted syphilis. There were claims that he was constantly high on illicit drugs and popped pills with abandon. Does this mean we’re supposed to understand Hitler as the addict par excellence of the Third Reich — and his personal physician as his main dealer? 

Such attempts to explain Hitler’s behavior are dangerous, of course. Should he be found to have had an unsound mind, wouldn’t it mean that he could be held only partially responsible for the millions of deaths he ordered? Holocaust denier David Irving, for example, claims that medical mistakes induced Hitler into “euphoric trances,” thereby suggesting that the dictator was more or less unaware of his actions. 

On the other hand, serious academics have asked valid questions about Hitler’s health and, indeed, part of the mystery lies in the paucity of significant source material available. After the war, Hitler’s medical files disappeared, and the only evidence left were notes taken by his personal physician and eyewitness accounts. 

Now, however, in their new book “War Hitler Krank?” (“Was Hitler Ill?”), historian Henrik Eberle and Hans-Joachim Neumann, a professor emeritus of medicine at Berlin’s Charité University Hospital, have combined the use of documentary material with modern medical analysis to separate myth from verifiable facts. The book purports to offer nothing short of “conclusive findings” on Hitler’s state of health. It also reveals quite a few ghastly details about the dictator. For example, it posits that Hitler may have had tooth fillings made of dental gold taken from Jewish concentration camp victims: His dentist had more than 50 kilograms (110 pounds) of the material in his possession. 

Testosterone for Eva 

The two authors meticulously list all 82 medications that historical documents say Hitler took during the course of his rule. The list shows that Morell was more than willing to cater to his patient’s every desire. For example, he routinely administered a solution of dextrose and vitamins to help Hitler combat fatigue. Because Hitler was skeptical of pills and capsules, the solution was injected intravenously or intramuscularly. 

In 1944, Morell began giving him injections of the testosterone, particularly when Eva Braun was around. They also posit that, before his rendezvous with Braun, Hitler occasionally had Morell inject an extract derived from the seminal vesicles and prostate glands of young bulls into his bloodstream. 

Morell’s notes also reveal that the man who considered himself to be the greatest military leader of all time suffered from several everyday fears and ailments. He was terrified of getting cancer. After having literally shouted his way into power, he was constantly hoarse and had polyps removed from his vocal chords twice. He had high blood pressure and chronic gastrointestinal cramps, and he was also relatively squeamish. When he caught a cold once from his personal barber, Hitler raged: “The man has had the sniffles for five days, and he doesn’t even tell me!” 

Rat Poison and ‘Hitler Speed’ 

Hitler’s digestion problems even prompted him to become a vegetarian: Contrary to what the Nazi propaganda machine would have one believe, it wasn’t because Germany’s dictator was an animal lover. Likewise, he took such massive amounts of a drug to combat flatulence that some of his other physicians even speculated that he was being poisoned. The drug contained small amounts of the nerve agent strychnine, which had long been used as a rat poison. 

Moreover, when Hitler exhibited symptoms of jaundice in the fall of 1944, a heated debate erupted among his physicians, fueled, no doubt, by a desire to curry favor. Some even accused their colleague Morell of having poisoned Hitler. But the dictator stood by his personal physician, dismissing Morell’s detractors as “fools” and even having two of them transferred elsewhere. 

Was Hitler an Addict? 

Today, almost six and a half decades after Hitler’s death, Eberle and Neumann have attempted to solve the mystery of whether Morell’s treatment of Hitler was, in fact, improper. By analyzing the composition and dosage of the drug Morell administered to Hitler, they’ve ruled out the possibility of poisoning. They conclude that Morell was probably correct in diagnosing Hitler’s hepatitis as having been triggered by blockage around his gall bladder. 

Such findings might indicate that Morell was actually a competent physician rather than the “quack” or “Rasputin” he has been accused of being. However, this conclusion seems to be contradicted by the fact that Morell hardly dared to deny Hitler any of his wishes and supplied him with large numbers of pills, including the stimulant Pervitin. Such behavior triggered accusations that Morell got Hitler hooked on drugs — not implausible given the fact that several members of the Nazi elite were also drug addicts. Likewise, German soldiers fighting on the front consumed large quantities of Pervitin, and the drug was even added to chocolates. Nowadays, the substance is an ingredient in the popular drug crystal meth, which is also known by the telltale nickname “Hitler speed.” 

Still, Morell’s notes only contain a single reference to his having administered Pervitin to Hitler. Some would like to believe that the complicated abbreviations in Morell’s notes or his descriptions of other, harmless concoctions are merely covers for a medication containing the addictive drug. But Eberle and Neumann are highly skeptical: “There is no indication that Hitler was only able to conduct his daily briefings because he was taking Pervitin.” They also note that there is little evidence that Hitler had a cocaine habit, as some have suspected. 

Bitten by a Goat? 

Eberle and Neumann also attempt to debunk other myths by pointing out just how thin and contradictory the source material is and raising questions based on medical analysis. One story, for example, speculates that Hitler’s fits of rage and megalomania were merely the result of an untreated case of meningitis. Likewise, Eberle and Neumann were unable to find any evidence that Hitler was missing a testicle or that his penis was deformed after allegedly being bitten by a goat in his younger days. 

They also dismiss as “absurd” the theory of historian Bernhard Horstmann, who posits that Hitler’s personality was drastically altered in 1918 during a session of hypnosis therapy because the therapist failed to wake him up from a trance. As a lance corporal in World War I, Hitler was temporarily blinded after a mustard-gas attack. He went on to receive hypnosis therapy in a military hospital in the northeastern German town of Pasewalk. 

Conspiracy theorists reading Eberle and Neumann’s book will likely be disappointed by the authors’ findings about Hitler’s supposed illnesses. In the end, they conclude that Hitler had Parkinson’s disease and that his declining health was obvious in the final months leading up to his suicide in April 1945. Nevertheless, they write, “at no time did Hitler suffer from pathological delusions.” In fact, they conclude that the despot was always aware of his actions: “He was fully responsible.” 

Strange Advice 

Regardless of their findings, Hitler’s decisions did remain impulsive, inexplicable and contemptuous of human life to the very end. Eventually, even Hitler’s “dear Doctor” Morell must have realized this. Even after Germany’s defenses had fallen apart on all fronts and the war was already lost, Hitler’s personal physician stoically attended to his patient’s blood pressure, stomach cramps and digestive problems in Hitler’s bunker in Berlin. Ultimately, Hitler thanked Morell in his own way. On April 21, 1945, he dismissed his loyal physician from the bunker and sent him on his way with a strange piece of advice: He told Morell to return to his practice on Kurfürstendamm. 

Meanwhile, just outside his bunker, the last remnants of Germany’s military were battling the Red Army as it fought its way into central Berlin, the capital of the Third Reich. 

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The Kampf for ‘Mein Kampf’

 

Hitler’s polemic “Mein Kampf” cannot be published in Germany until the copyright runs out in 2015.

Annotated Version of Hitler Polemic in the Works

The copyright on Adolf Hitler’s book “Mein Kampf” won’t expire until 2015, but historians in Munich have already starting working on an annotated edition. They’re hoping that the copyright holder, the state of Bavaria, will allow the new edition to go into print before it expires.

There have long been periodic calls from historians for “Mein Kampf.” Adolf Hitler’s seminal work of hate and prejudice, to be republished in German. If an annotated, academic version of the polemic comes out, so goes the argument, it could take the wind out of neo-Nazi sails once the book is no longer protected by copyright.

Now, a new version is in the works. According to a Wednesday report on German radio, the Munich Institute of Contemporary History is working on an annotated edition complete with notes on where the ideas Hitler expounds on in his book originated.

But the state of Bavaria, which holds the “Mein Kampf” (“My Struggle”) copyright, says that it doesn’t plan on allowing the new version to hit the shelves before the book enters the public domain.

“The state government is not planning on changing course,” the Bavarian government said in a statement to the Bayerischer Rundfunk public radio station. “No permission has been granted to the Institute of Contemporary History.”

70 Years after Hitler’s Death

Nevertheless, institute head Horst Möller says that work on the new edition, undertaken by historians Edith Raim and Othmar Plöckinger, will go ahead. “If we complete the text prior to the end of the copyright, we can approach the authorities once again,” he told Bayerischer Rundfunk.

The “Mein Kampf” copyright expires in 2015, 70 years after the death of the author Adolf Hitler, as mandated by law. The copyright fell into the hands of the Bavarian state in 1945, when Bavaria took over the rights of the main Nazi party publishing house Eher-Verlag as part of the Allies’ de-Nazification program. Out of fears that the book could promote neo-Nazis, Bavaria has not allowed “Mein Kampf” to be published in Germany since then.

Several foreign language editions have appeared in the meantime. Indeed, Bavaria has even initiated legal proceedings against some of those editions in the past. The book is not banned in Germany, but can only be sold for “research purposes.”

‘Off the Rails’

Möller is concerned that, once the copyright expires in 2015, neo-Nazis will immediately begin disseminating the work. He says that an academic edition could help counter the sensationalism that he fears will accompany the book’s republishing.

Other academics aren’t so sure. “I think the idea is absurd,” Wolfgang Benz, head of the Center for Anti-Semitism Research (ZfA) in Berlin, told SPIEGEL ONLINE in 2007. “How can you annotate an 800-page monologue exposing Hitler’s insane worldview? After every single line you would have to write, ‘Hitler is wrong here,’ and then ‘Hitler is completely off the rails here,’ and so on.”

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The World from Berlin

US President Barack Obama has cancelled plans to attend an EU-US summit in May.

US President Barack Obama’s decision not to attend an EU-US summit in Madrid in May has left many on this side of the Atlantic worrying that the European Union has lost clout in Washington.

When Washington announced this week that US President Barack Obama had no intention of attending an EU-US summit in Madrid this May, it was the first the Spanish government had heard of it. While White House officials insist that the refusal of the invitation is merely because Obama is concentrating on the domestic agenda and cutting down on foreign travel in 2010, it is hard for Europeans — and Spain, in particular — not to view the decision as a snub and to question whether the European Union has any clout left in Washington.

The president’s decision was announced on Monday, just days before Spanish Prime Minister Jose Luis Rodriguez Zapatero was to arrive in Washington on a two-day visit. Zapatero is not scheduled to meet with Obama, though he may speak to him at the annual National Prayer Breakfast, where the Spanish leader is due to give a Bible reading.

Madrid, for its part, had assumed that Obama was coming to the summit in May, which was to be the highlight of its six-month rotating presidency of the EU. Now the EU is considering scrapping the meeting altogether. A spokesman for the European Commission said that efforts were being made to agree to a date for the summit, but EU diplomats told Reuters privately that the May meeting was not likely to take place if Obama does not attend. “If there is no Obama, there is no summit,” the official said. “We will organize a new meeting at the highest level when the political situation and the agenda make it possible.”

The indications now are that the summit will be postponed and that it will most likely be rescheduled so as to concide with a NATO meeting in Lisbon, Portugal, in November.

Brussels Plays Down Obama Decision

In Brussels, there has been an attempt to play down Obama’s decision not to attend the Madrid summit. In an interview with the Financial Times, Catherine Ashton, the EU’s new foreign policy chief, said that the relationship with the US was in good shape. She said that she had discussed the matter of Obama’s decision not to attend the summit with US Secretary of State Hillary Clinton during her trip to Washington last month. “The issue for him was partly that he’s coming to Lisbon in November for a NATO summit,” Ashton said, “and secondly, that we’d had a summit with him not so long ago.”

Meanwhile, US officials have pointed out that Obama had visited Europe six times last year and had met with Zapatero twice in 2009. Yet the summit was supposed to be the first since the EU ratified the Lisbon Treaty, on Dec. 1, 2009, which created the posts of president and foreign policy chief and aimed at making the 27-member bloc a stronger global player. However, the choice of two little known figures — former Belgian Prime Minister Harman Van Rompuy, as president, and the Briton Catherine Asthon, as foreign policy chief — may have proved a mistake in raising the EU’s profile.

The EU has also failed to impress by taking five months since the reappointment of Jose Manuel Barroso as European Commission president to appoint a new executive. And the continuation of the six-month rotating presidency may well have simply added to the confusion about the bloc’s seemingly Byzantine power structures, failing yet again to answer Henry Kissinger’s famous question, “If I want to call Europe, who do I call?”

Frustration with Europe’s Confusing Structures

While it is certainly plausible that Obama’s prime motivation is to focus his attention on his difficult domestic agenda, there are some indications of growing frustration in Washington with the EU’s confusing structures.

State department spokesman P.J. Crowley told reporters on Tuesday that the EU leadership was part of the problem, indicating that there was a lack of clarity on both sides as to where and how the annual summits would be held. “We are working through this, just as the European are working through this,” he said.

“The very fact that the summit is taking place in Spain, after the establishment of a more permanent presidency and a high representative, is indicative of the fact that the EU is still in institutional limbo,” Charles A. Kupchan, a senior fellow for European studies at the Council on Foreign Relations, told the Associated Press.

Spain’s center-right newspaper El Mundo, quoting US sources, reported on Tuesday that Obama had been unhappy with the last US-EU summit, held in Washington in November. “There were so many voices and so little results that the president cut short the meeting and sent Vice President Joe Biden to the official meal.” Meanwhile, the center-left daily El Pais ran the headline “Obama Turns His Back on Europe.”

While Obama’s election was widely welcomed across the Atlantic in 2008 after the often fraught dealings with his predecessor, George W. Bush, relations have not been particularly smooth with the new White House. After the EU was effectively sidelined during the Copenhagen climate talks by the US and China, and following the scrapping of the missile defense project in Eastern Europe, many Europeans are wondering if the bloc is a priority for the Obama administration. “He does not always seem as interested in Europe as Europe is in the United States,” an EU diplomat told Reuters.

Hugo Brady, senior research fellow at the Center for European Reform, writes in Wednesday’s Independent newspaper that “Europe’s decline seems to be accelerating.” “The reality is that the Lisbon Treaty is just a piece of paper. It cannot by itself cure the Europeans of their weakness for circuitous arguments and tendency to offer up process as product,” he argues. “Depressingly the Europeans probably need to accept that they have missed the opportunity that Obama’s election represented.”

On Wednesday, German papers mull what exactly Obama’s lack of enthusiasm for a trans-Atlantic trip in May signals for EU-US relations.

The center-left Süddeutsche Zeitung writes:

“There is a certain irony in the Americans using the Lisbon Reform Treaty, of all things, as an excuse for declining to come. During the 10 years that the Europeans spent arguing over reform, one argument was repeatedly used: If we want to be heard in the world, then we have to speak with one voice. The reform may have come into effect now, but instead of speaking with one voice, the EU speaks with at least four — that of a permanent European Council president, the six-month rotating EU presidency, a foreign minister and a president of the European Commission, all jockeying for competencies and power. Added to that are the leaders of the member states. It’s understandable that the Americans no longer have any desire to get involved in bizarre intra-European affairs.”

The conservative Die Welt writes:

“Spainish Prime Minister Jose Luis Rodriguez Zapatero wanted to stage the Obama visit as the highlight of the Spain’s EU presidency. It would have been wonderful to show his government’s sympathy for Obama’s America and to bask in its glow.”

“The economic situation (in Spain) is desperate. The IMF is predicting stagnation for this year, if not a shrinking of the Spanish economy, and the financial industry believes the country is approaching the situation of troubled economies, such as Portugal, Ireland and Greece. Unemployment is close to 20 percent. Since Spain relied too heavily on the real estate market, there are no other potential areas for growth.”

“Zapatero’s call for a new European economic policy was not coordinated with his EU partners and has not been greeted with enthusiasm. Spain’s credibility will be decided by whether Madrid gets down to work sorting out its problems.”

“As for Europe, Obama’s refusal of the invitation is a pity, but it won’t affect the core of US-Europe relations. This doesn’t need the big show of a summit meeting but, rather, concrete agreements about how to reform international financial transactions.”

The center-right Frankfurter Allgemeine Zeitung writes:

“Spanish Prime Minister Zapatero would have been delighted to act as host to President Obama. Indeed, in the difficult times that Spain and its government are experiencing, a bit of glamour would have been welcome. But Obama won’t be there to present Zapatero with some nice photo-ops because he won’t be attending the EU-US summit. The Europeans now have their dream president, and he obviously has better things to do than jet across the Atlantic to spend a few hours chatting with them. That was something he was forced to do several times last year, especially because of Chicago’s Olympics bid.”

“But, seriously, does Obama have nothing to discuss with the EU that is important to him and that might be worth the flight over? Or does he not even consider the EU as being all that relevant? One shouldn’t make a big song and dance out of his refusal to come to the summit. But perhaps it will now dawn on the Europeans that they are not the center of this president’s attention.”

Der Spiegel

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Full article and photo: http://www.spiegel.de/international/world/0,1518,675738,00.html

Facing up to China

Making room for a new superpower should not be confused with giving way to it

FOR six decades now, Taiwan has been where the simmering distrust between China and America most risks boiling over. In 1986 Deng Xiaoping called it the “one obstacle in Sino-US relations”. So there was something almost ritualistic about the Chinese government’s protestations this week that it was shocked, shocked and angered by America’s decision to sell Taiwan $6 billion-worth of weaponry. Under the Taiwan Relations Act, passed in 1979, all American administrations must help arm Taiwan so that it can defend itself. And China, which has never renounced what it says is its right to “reunify” Taiwan by force, feels just as bound to protest when arms deals go through. After a squall briefly roils the waters, relations revert to their usual choppy but unthreatening passage.

With luck, this will happen again. But the squalls are increasing in number, and the world’s most important bilateral relationship is getting stormy. If it goes wrong, historians will no doubt heap much of the blame on China’s aggression; but they will also measure Barack Obama on this issue, perhaps more than any other.

The China ascendancy

As if to highlight the underlying dangers, China has this time gone further than the usual blood-and-thunder warnings and suspension of military contacts. It has threatened sanctions against American firms and the withdrawal of co-operation on international issues. Those threats, if carried out, would damage China’s interests seriously, so its use of them suggests that it hopes it can persuade Mr Obama to buckle—if not on this sale then perhaps on Taiwan’s mooted future purchases of advanced jet-fighters. But the unusual ferocity of the Chinese regime’s response also points to three dangerous undercurrents.

The first is the failure of China’s Taiwan policy. Under the presidency of Ma Ying-jeou, Taiwan’s relations with the mainland have been better than ever before. Travel, trade and tourist links have strengthened. A free-trade agreement is under negotiation. Yet there is little sign of progress towards China’s main goal of “peaceful reunification”. Most Taiwanese want both economic co-operation and de facto independence. A similar failure haunts policy in Tibet, where our correspondent, on a rarely permitted trip to the region, found the attempt to buy Tibetans’ loyalty through the fruits of development apparently futile. As talks between China and the emissaries of the Dalai Lama ended in the usual stalemate this week, China warned Mr Obama against his planned meeting with Tibet’s exiled spiritual leader.

Again, nothing new in that. There is, however, a new self-confidence these days in China’s familiar harangues about anything it deems sovereign. That is the second trend: China, after its successful passage through the financial crisis of late 2008, is more assertive and less tolerant of being thwarted—and not just over its “internal affairs”. From its perceived position of growing economic strength, China has been throwing its weight around. It played a central and largely unhelpful role at the climate-change talks in Copenhagen; it looks as if it will wreck a big-power consensus over Iran’s nuclear programme; it has picked fights in territorial disputes with India, Japan and Vietnam. At gatherings of all sorts, Chinese officials now want to have their say, and expect to be heeded.

This suggests a dangerous third trend. As China has opened its economy since 1978, it has been frantically engaged in catching up with the rich West. That has led to the idea, even among many Chinese, that it would gradually become more “Western”. The slump in the West, however, has undermined that assumption. Many Chinese now feel they have little to learn from the rich world. On the contrary, a “Beijing consensus” has been gaining ground, extolling the virtues of decisive authoritarianism over shilly-shallying democratic debate. In the margins of international conferences such as the recent Davos forum, even American officials mutter despairingly about their own “dysfunctional” political system.

A swing not a seesaw

Two dangers arise from this loss of Western self-confidence. One is of trying to placate China. The delay in Mr Obama’s meeting with the Dalai Lama in order to smooth his visit to China in November gave too much ground, as well as turning an issue of principle into a bargaining chip. America needs to stand firmer. Beefing up the deterrent capacity of Taiwan, which China continues to threaten with hundreds of missiles, is in the interests of peace. Mr Obama should therefore proceed with the arms sales and European governments should back him. If American companies, such as Boeing, lose Chinese custom for political reasons, European firms should not be allowed to supplant them.

On the other hand the West should not be panicked into unnecessary confrontation. Rather than ganging up on China in an effort to “contain” it, the West would do better to get China to take up its share of the burden of global governance. Too often China wants the power due a global giant while shrugging off the responsibilities, saying that it is still a poor country. It must be encouraged to play its part—for instance, on climate change, on Iran and by allowing its currency to appreciate. As the world’s largest exporter, China’s own self-interest lies in a harmonious world order and robust trading system.

It is in the economic field that perhaps the biggest danger lies. Already the Obama administration has shown itself too ready to resort to trade sanctions against China. If China now does the same using a political pretext, while the cheapness of its currency keeps its trade surplus large, it is easy to imagine a clamour in Congress for retaliation met by a further Chinese nationalist backlash. That is why the administration and China’s government need to work together to pre-empt trouble.

Some see confrontation as inevitable when a rising power elbows its way to the top table. But America and China are not just rivals for global influence, they are also mutually dependent economies with everything to gain from co-operation. Nobody will prosper if disagreements become conflicts.

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Full article and photo: http://www.economist.com/opinion/displayStory.cfm?story_id=15452821&source=hptextfeature

Former community organizer Barack Obama once seemed to recognize the important role of community institutions. It was among his few credible claims to ideological outreach. On the eve of his inauguration, cameras in tow, Obama took a paint roller to the walls of a D.C. homeless shelter. He retained the White House office that promotes community and faith-based charities. In June, during a speech saluting nonprofits, he said, “Solutions to America’s challenges are being developed every day at the grass roots. And government shouldn’t be supplanting those efforts, it should be supporting those efforts.”

But alliteration carries little weight in the budget process (to the disappointment of speechwriters everywhere). For the second budget in a row, President Obama has proposed to reduce the tax deductions on donations by the wealthy, making it about 10 percent more costly for them to give to charity — and gaining the federal government about $300 billion in revenue over 10 years.

The public justification for this tax increase is fairness. The budget reads: “Currently, if a middle-class family donates a dollar to its favorite charity or spends a dollar on mortgage interest, it gets a 15-cent tax deduction, but a millionaire who does the same enjoys a deduction that is more than twice as generous.” In the last budget season, Obama argued this tax increase would “equalize” a disparity and “raise some revenue from people who benefited enormously over the past several years.”

Seldom has economic foolishness been more audacious, or populism more destructive to actual people. To begin with, the wealthy currently receive a 35 percent deduction for their charitable donations because they pay taxes at a 35 percent rate. Excluding a dollar in income from their taxes gains them a larger percentage benefit only because they pay a higher, progressive tax rate on their income. So why not boost the charitable deduction for the middle class to 35 percent in order to end this disparity? Because the administration’s goal is not fairness, it is federal revenue.

And who would provide this revenue? The administration responds: the wealthy. But that is not quite accurate. Under this proposal, the selfish rich — people who buy Bentleys instead of donating to colleges, hospitals and charities — would not be affected. Only the generous rich would be targeted. Instead of punishing the wealthy, this proposal punishes that subset of the wealthy who are giving away their wealth. That’ll serve ‘em.

The administration goes further, arguing that this tax on the generous rich won’t influence the level of charitable giving very much, presumably because these idealistic saps will keep on donating even after they are penalized. But economic research shows what common sense indicates: When you tax something, you get less of it, and when you subsidize something, you get more of it. Roberton Williams of the Tax Policy Center estimates this tax proposal would cause a $10 billion drop in donations out of the $300 billion that Americans give annually — not a charitable apocalypse but a strain, particularly as nonprofits deal with the effects of the recession. Nonprofits, it turns out, depend on support from people who make profits.

The symbolism is even larger than the economic consequence. During the last budget cycle, some defenders of this proposal argued that a tax on giving would help the nonprofit sector by funding greater health coverage, which would relieve pressure on nonprofit social service providers. With health reform now on life support, this bank-shot justification is even more absurd. The Obama administration is left with one argument: that the federal government would use the money gained from this tax better than would the private sector. The president is welcome to make this case, but he can no longer simultaneously claim to be a champion of the nonprofit world. This proposal indicates not only an ideological enthusiasm for expanded government but also a disdain for civil society.

The defense of civil society is an issue that can fall through a political gap. Many liberals are frankly distrustful of the motives and methods of community and faith-based institutions. Many conservatives view civil society as an alternative to government — ignoring that government policy, including tax policy, can be needed to increase the strength and scale of these efforts.

But nonprofit institutions — from charities to colleges to churches — are the primary explanation for America’s democratic health. They encourage self-government, provide essential services and balance the pretensions of the state — contributions you’d expect any community organizer to understand.

Michael Gerson, Washington Post

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Full article: http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/02/04/AR2010020403622.html

The Sporting Mind

After Hitler came to power, the sociologist Eugen Rosenstock-Huessy emigrated to the United States.

Rosenstock-Huessy began teaching at Harvard and converted his lectures into English. He noticed, though, that his students weren’t grasping his points. His language was not the problem, it was the allusions. He used literary and other allusions when he wanted to talk about ethics, community, mysticism and emotion. But none of the students seemed to get it. Then, after a few years, he switched to sports analogies. Suddenly, everything clicked.

“The world in which the American student who comes to me at about twenty years of age really has confidence in is the world of sport,” he would write. “This world encompasses all of his virtues and experiences, affection and interests; therefore, I have built my entire sociology around the experiences an American has in athletics and games.”

Rosenstock-Huessy was not the last academic to recognize that sport organizes the moral thinking of many young Americans. Professor Michael Allen Gillespie of Duke University has just written a fascinating essay, for an anthology called “Debating Moral Education,” on the role of sports in American ethical training.

Throughout Western history, Gillespie argues, there have been three major athletic traditions. First, there was the Greek tradition. Greek sports were highly individualistic. There was little interest in teamwork. Instead sports were supposed to inculcate aristocratic virtues like courage and endurance. They gave individuals a way to achieve eternal glory.

Then, there was the Roman tradition. In ancient Rome, free men did not fight in the arena. Roman sports were a spectacle organized by the government. The free Romans watched while the slaves fought and were slaughtered. The entertainment emphasized the awesome power of the state.

Finally, there was the British tradition. In the Victorian era, elite schools used sports to form a hardened ruling class. Unlike the Greeks, the British placed tremendous emphasis on team play and sportsmanship. If a soccer team committed a foul, it would withdraw its goalie to permit the other team to score. The object was to inculcate a sense of group loyalty, honor and rule-abidingness — traits that were important to a class trying to manage a far-flung empire.

Gillespie argues that the American sports ethos is a fusion of these three traditions. American sport teaches that effort leads to victory, a useful lesson in a work-oriented society. Sport also helps Americans navigate the tension between team loyalty and individual glory. We behave like the British, but think like the Greeks, A. Bartlett Giamatti, a former baseball commissioner, once observed.

Gillespie appreciates the way sports culture has influenced American students. It discourages whining, and rewards self-discipline. It teaches self-control and its own form of justice, which has a more powerful effect than anything taught in the classroom.

But, he argues, college sports have become too Romanized. Seasons have become too long and the arenas too gargantuan. Athletes have become a separate gladiator class, and the recruitment process gives them an undue sense of their own worth. Spectators have been reduced to an anonymous mass of passive consumers of other people’s excellence. Coaches have a greater incentive to satisfy the braying crowd with victories than to teach good habits.

Gillespie values sports, in other words, but wants to reform college sports into something smaller and more participatory.

I’m not so sure. I think he misses some of the virtues of big-time college sports.

Several years ago, I arrived in Madison, Wis., for a conference. It was Saturday morning, and as my taxi got close to campus, I noticed people dressed in red walking in the same direction. At first it was a trickle, then thousands. It looked like the gathering of a happy Midwestern cult, though, of course, it was the procession to a football game.

In a segmented society, big-time college sports are one of the few avenues for large-scale communal participation. Mass college sports cross class lines. They induce large numbers of people in a region to stop, at the same time, and share common emotional experiences.

The crowds at big-time college sporting events do not sit passively, the way they do at a movie theater. They roar, suffer and invent chants (especially at Duke basketball games). Mass college sports are the emotional hubs at the center of vast networks of analysis, criticism and conversation. They generate loyalties that are less harmful than ethnic loyalties and emotional morality plays that are at once completely meaningless and totally consuming.

There are the obvious recruiting scandals and greedy coaches, but for all the sins, big-time college sports have become emotional reactors, helping to make university towns vibrant communities. Gillespie is right to appreciate the moral power of sports. But bigness has virtues as well as vices. Big-time college sports are absurd, but we would miss them if they were gone.

David Brooks, New York Times

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/05/opinion/05brooks.html

Dog Days in China

I see the Beckhams, David and Victoria (Posh), have acquired a couple of “micro pigs” as pets and that said pigs (65 pounds when fully grown) are now a fashionable item in Britain, at least among those who can afford a $1,000-plus price tag.

Perhaps Beckham is heeding Churchill, who had a penchant for pigs. The great man’s verdict: “Dogs look up to you, cats look down on you. Give me a pig. He just looks you in the eye and treats you as an equal.”

Churchill’s view has some scientific basis. Pigs are smart and sociable. They’ve had a pretty bad rap, however. Two of the world’s great monotheistic religions — Judaism and Islam — prohibit their consumption. Generally, the notion of pigs as pets seems bizarre or repellent.

Why? There’s nothing rational about the view that taking a pig for a walk on a leash is weird, while eating a pork chop, if you so choose, is reasonable. But then, after a visit to China, it seems to me that reason has little or nothing to do with the way we view animals and food.

The Chinese, for example, eat dog (as well as cats, but I’m going to focus on dogs here). They ascribe to dog meat a formidable “warming” quality — the Chinese divide nutrition into “hot” and “cold” elements and seek balance between them — which makes it prized in many regions during winter.

Now, we are appalled in the West at the notion of eating dog while considering it natural to have a dog as a pet — I own a Beagle myself (“Ned”) and I’m very fond of him. This is the inverse of the preponderant Western view of pigs: fine to eat (religious objections aside) but not to pet.

But do pigs have any more or less of a soul than dogs? Are they any more or less sentient? Do they suffer any more or less in death? Are they any more or less part of the mysterious unity of life? I think not.

There is a rational, and for some people a spiritual, case for being a vegetarian: Killing animals is wrong. However I cannot see a rational argument for saying eating dogs or cats is barbaric while eating pork or beef is fine. If you eat meat you cannot logically find it morally or ethically repugnant to eat a particular meat (I’m setting cannibalism aside here.)

That’s the theory at least. Yet I must confess I’ve been having a hard time. My bout of anguish began a few weeks back on a wintry night in central China, in the restless megalopolis of Chongqing. I was cold, wet and seeking refuge.

“What’s that?” I asked my resourceful interpreter, Xiyun Yang, pointing to a steamy, crowded establishment with a big red neon sign (the Chinese approach is, when in doubt, make it gaudy).

“You don’t want to know.”

“I think I do.”

“It’s a dog restaurant.” It was then that I noticed the image of a puppy with floppy ears beside the Chinese characters.

I gave Xiyun a long, hard look. “Dog’s really good,” she said. “I love it.”

Images of Ned (and his floppy ears) popped into my head, as well as thoughts of what I’d tell my daughter, but I’d come to admire Xiyun’s gastronomic antennae (particularly for Sichuan noodles) and I tend to adhere to the I’ll-try-anything-once school. In we went.

The menu was predictably dog-dominated: dog paws, dog tail, dog brain, dog intestine, even dog penis. We went for a dog broth, simmered for four hours, with Sichuan pepper and ginger. It was warming, with a pepper-tingle. The meat was tender, unctuous, blander than pork, but stronger than chicken. Later, the owner, Chen Zemin, explained how the best dogs for eating had yellow coats, weighed 30 pounds, and did miracles for arthritis.

I’ll take Chen’s word for it. Dog was not easy for me. The memory has proved hard to digest.

As it happened, our meal came shortly before the eruption of a furious online debate in China over a proposed “anti-animal maltreatment” law that would outlaw the eating and selling of dog and cat meat, making it punishable by fines of more than $700 and 15 days of detention.

The legislation, now under review, immediately came under heavy fire. One restaurant owner in the Chaozhou region declared: “This is ridiculous! You make dog and cat meat illegal, but aren’t chickens, duck, goose, pig, cow, lamb also animals?” Another noted a local saying: “When the dog meat is being simmered, even the gods become dizzy with hunger.”

I’m with these indignant protesters. I’m not happy that I ate dog. But I’m happy China eats dog. It so proclaims both a particularity to be prized in a homogenizing world and its rationality. Anyone who doesn’t want China to eat dog must logically embrace pigs as pets.

But, as I’ve learned, logic has its limits. It’s the heart not the head that governs this world under the sway of the dizzy gods.

Roger Cohen, New York Times

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Full article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/05/opinion/05iht-edcohen.html

“I am not an ideologue,” protested President Obama at a gathering with Republican House members last week. Perhaps, but he does have a tenacious commitment to a set of political convictions.

Compare his 2010 State of the Union to his first address to Congress a year earlier. The consistency is remarkable. In 2009, after passing a $787 billion (now $862 billion) stimulus package, the largest spending bill in galactic history, he unveiled a manifesto for fundamentally restructuring the commanding heights of American society — health care, education and energy.

A year later, after stunning Democratic setbacks in Virginia, New Jersey and Massachusetts, Obama gave a stay-the-course State of the Union address (a) pledging not to walk away from health-care reform, (b) seeking to turn college education increasingly into a federal entitlement, and (c) asking again for cap-and-trade energy legislation. Plus, of course, another stimulus package, this time renamed a “jobs bill.”

This being a democracy, don’t the Democrats see that clinging to this agenda will march them over a cliff? Don’t they understand Massachusetts?

Well, they understand it through a prism of two cherished axioms: (1) The people are stupid and (2) Republicans are bad. Result? The dim, led by the malicious, vote incorrectly.

Liberal expressions of disdain for the intelligence and emotional maturity of the electorate have been, post-Massachusetts, remarkably unguarded. New York Times columnist Charles Blow chided Obama for not understanding the necessity of speaking “in the plain words of plain folks,” because the people are “suspicious of complexity.” Counseled Blow: “The next time he gives a speech, someone should tap him on the ankle and say, ‘Mr. President, we’re down here.’ “

A Time magazine blogger was even more blunt about the ankle-dwelling mob, explaining that we are “a nation of dodos” that is “too dumb to thrive.”

Obama joined the parade in the State of the Union address when, with supercilious modesty, he chided himself “for not explaining it [health care] more clearly to the American people.” The subject, he noted, was “complex.” The subject, it might also be noted, was one to which the master of complexity had devoted 29 speeches. Perhaps he did not speak slowly enough.

Then there are the emotional deficiencies of the masses. Nearly every Democratic apologist lamented the people’s anger and anxiety, a free-floating agitation that prevented them from appreciating the beneficence of the social agenda the Democrats are so determined to foist upon them.

That brings us to Part 2 of the liberal conceit: Liberals act in the public interest, while conservatives think only of power, elections, self-aggrandizement and self-interest.

It is an old liberal theme that conservative ideas, being red in tooth and claw, cannot possibly emerge from any notion of the public good. A 2002 New York Times obituary for philosopher Robert Nozick explained that the strongly libertarian implications of Nozick’s masterwork, “Anarchy, State, and Utopia,” “proved comforting to the right, which was grateful for what it embraced as philosophical justification.” The right, you see, is grateful when a bright intellectual can graft some philosophical rationalization onto its thoroughly base and self-regarding politics.

This belief in the moral hollowness of conservatism animates the current liberal mantra that Republican opposition to Obama’s social democratic agenda — which couldn’t get through even a Democratic Congress and powered major Democratic losses in New Jersey, Virginia and Massachusetts — is nothing but blind and cynical obstructionism.

By contrast, Democratic opposition to George W. Bush — from Iraq to Social Security reform — constituted dissent. And dissent, we were told at the time, including by candidate Obama, is “one of the truest expressions of patriotism.”

No more. Today, dissent from the governing orthodoxy is nihilistic malice. “They made a decision,” explained David Axelrod, “they were going to sit it out and hope that we failed, that the country failed” — a perfect expression of liberals’ conviction that their aspirations are necessarily the country’s, that their idea of the public good is the public’s, that their failure is therefore the nation’s.

Then comes Massachusetts, an election Obama himself helped nationalize, to shatter this most self-congratulatory of illusions.

For liberals, the observation that “the peasants are revolting” is a pun. For conservatives, it is cause for uncharacteristic optimism. No matter how far the ideological pendulum swings in the short term, in the end the bedrock common sense of the American people will prevail.

The ankle-dwelling populace pushes back. It recenters. It renormalizes. Even in Massachusetts.

Charles Krauthammer, Washington Post

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Full article: http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/02/04/AR2010020403623_pf.html

Countries spy on one another. Companies do, too

An earnest corporate executive outlines his company’s anticipated earnings for the next quarter in a conference call to financial analysts, who pepper him with questions. Unbeknownst to him, part of his audience includes ex-CIA interrogators trained in “tactical behavioral assessment.”

It is a technique that has been honed by the CIA for years as a quick means of detecting lies. The corporate chief is modestly optimistic, but the nuanced and nervous way he answers questioners tells the interrogators that he is probably lying. They write up a report for their firm, which sells it to an interested client, a hedge fund. The hedge fund sells the company’s stock short, betting that its price will drop. When the company’s dismal earnings are finally revealed, the fund makes a bundle.

This is one of the more thought-provoking scenes from Eamon Javers’s “Broker, Trader, Lawyer, Spy,” a book that describes the ways in which companies try to figure out what their rivals are up to—or try to counter such efforts. Mr. Javers takes us on a meandering tour of corporate espionage, reaching back into history and trying to bring us up-to-date. In particular, he tells us how corporations, these days, can use private spy agencies—equipped with talent and techniques borrowed from the CIA, the FBI, the KGB and other intelligence agencies—to protect themselves from illegal wiretaps, hidden closed-circuit televisions or the infiltration of their ranks by rival “agents.”

In the wake of Google’s stunning announcement last month that it had been the victim of a computer attack by hackers based in China—other high-tech companies had been hacked by China, too—it is good to be reminded that corporations are vulnerable to the snooping of outsiders.

Unfortunately, Mr. Javers has nothing to say about computer hacking and is almost mute about China, whose covert activities on behalf of China Inc. have flooded the FBI with cases. Before going after Google, for instance, Chinese agents stole night-vision equipment from a U.S. military contractor. Though weak on current examples, Mr. Javers does acknowledge, late in his book, that “the business of corporate espionage has gone global. And not everyone in this business has America’s best interests at heart.”

Mr. Javers does a better job of reminding us that spying has long been a part of doing business. Allan Pinkerton and his agents, in the 1850s, stalked counterfeiters and others who intended harm to banks and express companies. In the 1930s, wire-tappers even hooked into the phones of the Supreme Court, to get early word on decisions that might affect business. And in the 1970s, Howard Hughes used Intertel, a group formed from ex-Justice Department strike forces, to show how the author Clifford Irving had published a phony biography of Hughes.

By the early 1990s, one Washington-based private spy firm, called Diligence LLC, had found a way to monitor power plants, figuring out that when their coal piles were low, plants often shut down for maintenance. This was money-making news for electricity traders, who used it to judge when prices would trend upward because of low supply. Unfortunately Diligence’s major client—Enron—soon teetered into a self-made mire of bankruptcy and fraud.

In a chapter called “The Chocolate War,” Mr. Javers describes the hugger-mugger between Swiss-based Nestlé and the U.S. giant Mars Inc. In the 1990s, Nestlé was trying to sell a chocolate-covered toy in the U.S. market. Mars responded by covertly using consultants to prod federal agencies to outlaw the product on safety grounds. Nestlé pieced together the Mars plot by hiring former Secret Service agents to bribe garbage men, who brought them bags of Mars’s trash. Amid coffee grounds and empty soda cans, the sleuths found incriminating documents. The tidy folks at Mars had shredded them first but had stuffed all the shreds in the same bag, allowing Nestlé to piece them together.

Then there are the adventures of Jack Kroll, a former staffer for Robert F. Kennedy who founded J. Kroll Associates in 1972. The author describes him as the “Johnny Appleseed of corporate intelligence firms” because so many other companies spun off from Kroll. The company’s main work has been to track stolen money, at one point helping the Russian Republic follow billions of dollars that were stolen and moved out of the country amid the collapse of the Soviet Union.

As Mr. Javers’s chronicle shows, a lot of private sleuths tend to lack judgment, offering their services to shady types. Kroll’s firm spent time doing due diligence work for Allen Stanford, now accused of running an $8 billion Ponzi scheme. Hal Lipset, a former San Francisco detective and wire-tapper plied his craft for Jim Jones, the cult leader who urged his followers into mass suicide in Guyana in 1978.

What we could have used more of, in “Broker, Trader, Lawyer, Spy,” were fresh stories of foreign attacks on U.S. companies and stories of corporate heroes who admit their losses and help the government focus on the corporate-espionage problem. Boards of directors and CEOs need to grasp that it is a problem that will only get worse.

Mr. Fialka, a former Wall Street Journal reporter, is the author of “War by Other Means: Economic Espionage in America (1997)

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Scandals just keep pouring from the laboratories

This has not been the proudest of weeks for science. Twelve years after publishing an article purporting to prove a link between childhood vaccines and autism, the prominent British medical journal Lancet finally retracted the paper in its entirety. But only after Britain’s General Medical Council found that the author of that article had been “irresponsible and dishonest” in his research, bringing medical science “into disrepute.”

That wasn’t the only controversy involving scholarly journals and the repute of researchers to flare up this week. Also in Britain, two prominent stem-cell researchers went to the BBC with their complaint that the peer review system has become corrupt. Flawed and unoriginal work gets published and promoted, while publication of truly original findings is often delayed or rejected, according to Austin Smith of Cambridge University and Robin Lovell-Badge of the National Institute for Medical Research.

Why would that happen? To sabotage one’s academic competitors, Prof. Smith said. For example, the scientists judging a paper submitted to a journal may be working on similar work themselves, he told the BBC, and can publish their work first if they succeed in hobbling the competition. “It’s hard to believe, except you know it’s happened to you that papers have been held up for months and months by reviewers asking for experiments that are not fair or relevant.”

Those who have followed the tawdry “Climategate” spectacle won’t find such allegations all that hard to believe. The more journalists dig into the internal emails of top climate scientists—communications hacked and made public last year—the more examples of manipulation of scholarly journals they find. Just this week, the Guardian newspaper noted that Prof. Phil Jones, then head of the Climate Research Unit at the University of East Anglia in England, bragged about scuttling the work of scientists who might have called his own work into question. “Recently rejected two papers [submitted to scholarly journals] from people saying CRU has it wrong,” Prof. Jones crowed to another prominent global-warmist, Prof. Michael Mann. “Went to town in both reviews, hopefully successfully. ” Prof. Jones and his defenders have suggested that anyone shocked by such machinations is naive about the ways of science. That’s not exactly the most reassuring of assertions.

Not all such news comes from Britain, of course. Scott S. Reuben, formerly of Baystate Medical Center in Springfield, Mass., and until recently a prominent researcher in pain medications, agreed last month to plead guilty to a federal charge of fabricating scientific data. The anesthesiologist had phonied-up results in as many as 21 articles published in scientific journals to secure funding from credulous pharmaceutical companies.

Or how about the case of Cello Energy of Alabama? Investors had poured millions into the company, which claimed it had devised a high-tech process for turning wood pulp and grasses into biodiesel. The Environmental Protection Agency had been counting on the firm to produce more than half of the “cellulosic biofuel” in the country this year. Belatedly, the moneymen decided to do some due diligence and took a sample of Cello’s biodiesel to an independent lab—and found that it was just old-fashioned fossil fuel dressed up in a new green bottle. In June a federal jury in Alabama found that investors had been defrauded and ordered Cello to pay $10.4 million in punitive damages. What are the odds that, with the government belching billions into green technology research, we will see repeats of the Cello fiasco?

In the popular mind, there have been three basic cultural templates for science. The first is the white-coated demigod whose selfless, often self-sacrificing, quest for knowledge unlocks the secrets of the universe and rescues humanity. The real-life exemplars are the Marie Curies and Jonas Salks, but the paradigm informs even such confections as the film “Stallion Road,” where Ronald Reagan plays a veterinarian who risks death to battle an anthrax outbreak. More common in pop culture has been a second image, of scientists who dare to reveal secrets best kept under padlock, and who destroy themselves or others in the process. Drs. Frankenstein, Jekyll and Strangelove may be mad, but at least they’re capable. The third basic image is the comic one, featuring the nerdy, distracted, nutty professors who shrink the kids when they aren’t coming up with flubber.

Will the parade of dime-store doomsayers, high-tech patent-medicine merchants and bureaucratic grant-grubbers establish a fourth stock scientist: the cheat, the humbug, the phony? Call him Professor Marvel, who wasn’t a whiz of a wiz if ever a wiz there wasn’t.

Maybe the recent misadventures among the laboratory set will go largely unnoticed. That’s what climate honcho Rajendra Pachauri hopes. He’s been busy trying to shrug off the definitive revelation late last year that Himalayan glaciers will not disappear in a few decades, as had been claimed with high confidence by his U.N. Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change. It turns out that there was no scientific evidence for the apocalyptic assertion, although Mr. Pachauri keeps insisting that we should be satisfied to learn it was an honest mistake and that he had no idea it was bunk.

Perhaps such spectacles won’t penetrate too deeply into the public consciousness. But I suspect they already have. Just this week I was chatting with a friend who, over the years, has helped her kids slog through the obligatory science-fair projects.

“The experiments never turned out the way they were supposed to, and so we were always having to fudge the results so that the projects wouldn’t be screwy. I always felt guilty about that dishonesty,” she said, “but now I feel like we were doing real science.”

Eric Felten, Wall Street Journal

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Good Housekeeping puts its own money behind its recommendations. No government agency does.

Like terrorism scares, product recalls have become a regular feature of modern life. Some, like last week’s Toyota recall, earn headlines, but others simply make for bleak reading on the Consumer Product Safety Commission Web site. On Jan. 21, for instance, the CPSC announced that Johnson Health Tech North America would voluntarily recall about 18,000 of its Horizon Fitness and Livestrong Fitness elliptical trainers. Though no injuries have been reported, the company is aware of 58 allegations that foot pedals “can become disengaged” and possibly send folks flying. The commission also announced that day that Conair would voluntarily recall about 162,000 Lysol Steam Cleaning Mops. “Conair has received 14 reports of hot water forcefully spilling out of the water reservoir compartment including two minor burn injuries to consumers who sought medical attention,” the company said in its own press release.

While our litigious society too often turns small problems into big lawsuits or recalls, no one wants to waste good money on a product that is flimsy, ineffective or—at worst—dangerous. Merits of the products recalled on Jan. 21 aside, how can we best choose gym equipment and mops that won’t go berserk?

There’s a simple answer to that question: We can follow the recommendations of Consumer Reports or Good Housekeeping. Consumer Reports just named six safe, user-friendly elliptical models. And February’s Good Housekeeping gave the Swiffer Sweeper (a Lysol mop competitor) its Hall of Fame award—naming it to its collection of innovative products deemed effective and safe by the Good Housekeeping Research Institute.

In both cases, the recommendations of these private, independent watchdogs were based on rigorous testing. But while Good Housekeeping and Consumer Reports are both influential, I suspect the average person who bought an elliptical trainer, broom or mop didn’t bother to consult them. Too many Americans place too much faith in government oversight and not enough on market-based solutions.

If your American-history class in high school was like mine, you probably learned a simple narrative about the rise of consumer-safety regulations. Back in the late 1800s and early 1900s, as modern advertising first spread, snake-oil salesmen hawked all manner of tainted foods and dangerous products. Then Upton Sinclair wrote “The Jungle” and eventually we got the Food and Drug Administration. Later, we got the CPSC to protect us from other nefarious goods. This story has been told so many times that most of us imagine that, in the absence of an alphabet soup of federal agencies, unsafe and useless products would be constantly foisted on hapless consumers.

But there are two problems with this story. First, most government agencies investigate problems only after the fact—just because a product is on the market doesn’t mean it’s safe or does what it claims. And second, there’s no reason to assume that the private sector couldn’t have come up with other—better—protections.

In fact, our forebears were just as worried about defective products as we are. That’s why Good Housekeeping launched its seal of approval in 1909, long before the CPSC’s existence, offering a two-year limited warranty on products advertised in its magazine. “We are assuming a tremendous liability,” says Miriam Arond, the current director of the GHRI. “People do take us up on it,” and so to minimize potential losses, the institute’s researchers weigh dirt, embed it in carpet, and vacuum like maniacs before any vacuum cleaner is promoted on the magazine’s pages. They undertake similar tests for washing machines, blenders, swimsuits and even rain boots. After all, “people are short on time,” Ms. Arond says. No consumer now, or in 1909, would have the time to evaluate every claim for herself.

Perhaps, rather than assuming that government agencies make sure all toys are safe, and getting upset when they aren’t, we’d be better off purchasing only those toys that GHRI researchers (or similar researchers at Consumer Reports and other places) have spent hours dropping and then studying to see if young children could choke on the small parts that result. My guess is that, in an alternative universe where Congress had never created the CPSC, more of us would do just that—and more private-sector labs and independent research institutes would come into being to help us make informed choices.

No system is perfect, of course. Consumer Reports’ Don Mays notes that “we can never have 100% confidence,” because while his organization’s tests uncover performance and safety defects, some recalls result from quality-control lapses in single batches of otherwise well-designed products (or exceedingly rare or nebulous problems, like Toyota’s pedals). But Good Housekeeping’s Ms. Arond reports that claims against the magazine’s warranty have been relatively rare in the more than 100 years it has awarded its seal. When the magazine says a product is good, it usually is.

To see how a more market-based consumer protection system might work, we can look at one segment of the economy with parallels to early 1900s consumer culture: today’s nascent green industry.

Environmentally friendly goods are increasingly popular, but there are no federal guidelines on what can be “green.” Hucksters can claim what they want. So last year, Good Housekeeping launched a Green Good Housekeeping Seal to evaluate “the increasing number of marketing claims—frankly, green-washing claims—made by products everywhere,” says Rosemary Ellis, the magazine’s editor. She reports that they’re doing a brisk business among companies clamoring to stand out in a crowded marketplace.

You can be reasonably sure that if there’s a future recall of a purportedly green product, it won’t be of one with the seal. After all, Good Housekeeping puts its own money behind all its endorsements. No government agency can say that.

Ms. Vanderkam is author of “168 Hours,” to be published by Portfolio in late May.

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‘Tis the high-school dance season, and all across the land young people are grinding at one another in darkened gyms, many wearing such quaint vestiges of past propriety as corsages and boutonnieres. These, along with ranks of uneasy chaperones, are virtually all that’s left of the formality that once marked the musical mingling of young men and women.

Long gone, for most adolescents, are the elegant dances and cotillions whose disappearance Emily Post was already lamenting in her 1922 book “Etiquette.” In such environments, modesty and public decorum had been required “because people were on exhibition, where now they are unnoticed components of a general crowd.”

Her exalted reputation aside, Mrs. Post had no illusions about human propensities. Unsupervised teenagers would grapple in the dark. It was to everyone’s benefit, especially youngsters on the brink of adulthood, for society to insist on restraint.

“Don’t allow anyone to paw you,” Mrs. Post advised debutantes, perfectly aware that scoundrels would try. She was censorious about young people who flaunted romantic conquests. “It is not considered a triumph to have many love affairs, but rather an evidence of stupidity and bad taste,” she wrote.

The revered arbiter of manners would probably be pained by the writhing spectacle of contemporary high-school dances, but not surprised. What might amaze her, though, is to see her name affixed to an etiquette guide counseling teenagers to ask themselves, “Am I willing to buy and use condoms?”

This disconcerting query appears in “Prom and Party Etiquette,” a just-published volume written by Peggy Post and Cindy Post Senning, manners mavens who, through the Emily Post Institute, perpetuate their famous relative’s legacy with books, lectures and seminars. The authors lay out basic rules: Always send a thank-you note after a party; put soiled dinner napkins on the table, not the chair; converse with dinner guests on either side of you. The modern Posts have no qualms in specifying what’s expected, procedurally. Yet on morality, suddenly it all goes squish.

In a subchapter entitled “A ‘Special’ Act for a Special Evening?” the authors note that “some teens talk about prom night as the night they might have sex for the first time because the night feels special and significant.” Without making any ruling as to the wisdom of such a practice, they invite young people to consider whether to bed their dates by asking themselves: “Will I be able to look this person in the eye the next morning and talk about the experience? If we break up afterward anyway, how will I feel?” The authors conclude: “Sex is the most intimate act between two people, so you should take the time to consider all these questions and answer them coolly and honestly.”

It seems startlingly passive advice, even in an era in which, as a newly retired school principal ruefully told me, “Girls save themselves not for marriage but for the prom.”

Well, of course sex is intimate. It’s also profoundly consequential and, you’d think, something the heirs of Emily Post would be unafraid to tell young people to delay. (“Don’t allow anyone to paw you!”) Alas, no more.

“We’re not prudish by any stretch; we’re more realists than anything else,” Peggy Post explained by phone. “We really made a conscious decision not to try to lecture teens or tell them what to do, but instead give them the tools, questions for them to ask themselves, so that they don’t feel pressure.”

“We didn’t want to preach to teens,” Ms. Post told me, although, she conceded, “We could have gone one step further.”

Eve Grimaldi finds this exasperating. As dean of students at Georgetown Visitation, an all-girls high school in Washington, she’s a tireless warrior for decorum. Every year, come dance time, Mrs. Grimaldi sends out humane “Do’s and Don’ts.” She encourages parents to embrace their inner authoritarian: “DON’T let your daughter go off to a dinner party or restaurant . . . if you have an uneasy feeling about the location or substance of either.” She carries sweatshirts to every dance, to cover the scantily clad, and periodically wades into the throng of dancers “like the grim reaper.” And she has no patience with moral neutrality when advising the young.

“Are the writers [of "Prom and Party Etiquette"] too cool to draw a line?” Mrs. Grimaldi wonders. “Shouldn’t adults be helping teenagers to avoid just those kinds of far-reaching caprices?”

Undoubtedly so. Here’s the problem with morally neutral sex advice for teenagers: It isn’t neutral. It can’t be. The very discussion of coital practicalities creates a moral framework, a matrix of what is reasonable and acceptable.

Oddly, Cindy Post Senning and Peggy Post don’t mind telling grown-ups what to do. In the 2004 edition of “Etiquette,” for instance, they advise adults: “It’s perfectly okay to say, “I’m sorry, but until we know each other better . . . we just can’t get involved in a sexual relationship. There’s just too much at stake.”

Quite right! You’d think that’s exactly what “Emily Post” and every other adult should tell teenagers, who need guidelines far more than do their elders. A dance ought to be an occasion to enjoy youth’s frivolity, not to become mired in adult complexity. There’s just too much at stake.

Mrs. Gurdon is a regular contributor to the book pages of The Wall Street Journal.

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In the age of terror, America needs sober, bipartisan leadership.

There’s renewed interest in Question Time, or rather in the idea of trying to import in some fashion the British parliamentary institution whereby the prime minister appears each Wednesday in the House of Commons in order to take questions and debate. The idea of an American version came up after the president’s meeting last week with House Republicans, which was notable in that it was televised, mildly informative, and did no harm.

If you’ve watched Question Time over the years on C-Span, you know it is high political theatre. “Will the prime minister admit the National Health System as presently constituted is bankrupting the nation, indifferent to the needy, and, as the failure it is, represents a vast, unmet promise the minister’s party cynically forgot the minute it took power?” Hear hear! Grrrr! Shut up you palsied sot! Followed by, “How very refreshing and even touching it is to see the member from Manchester’s newfound concern for, or even awareness of, the poor.” Hear! Answer the question! Shut up, you mincing prat!

The American version might not translate so well. The Brits have a certain tradition of elegance in debate, and enjoy insulting each other. American politicians are more conflicted about obvious aggression, not about feeling it but showing it—it might not play well!—and so they tend to go under or over the line. “You lie!” “Yeah? Well you’re blankin’ developmentally challenged!” We will miss Fritz Hollings, the former Democratic senator who once said to then-Sen. John Glenn, in a presidential primary debate, “But what have you done in the world?”

If an American version could take place regularly, outside Congress and on neutral territory, as the gangs say in “West Side Story,” there could be benefits. It would momentarily force members and the president to focus together on what’s actually happening this week, and, more important, it might force members of Congress to be more familiar with the bills they support. They might actually have to know what’s in them and show a grasp of details. This might tend to produce fewer omnibus bills. “You expect me to know and talk about what’s in that? It’s 2,000 pages! Cut it down to 20 and give it a new name.”

So an American Question Time might be nice. But it’s not what’s needed.

I don’t know the precise word for what’s needed, but it has a context.

President Barack Obama shakes hands with House Minority Leader John Boehner of Ohio as House Minority Whip Eric Cantor of Va., looks on at right, after Obama took questions from Republican lawmakers at the GOP House Issues Conference in Baltimore, Friday, Jan. 29, 2010.
Both our political parties continue, even though they know they shouldn’t, even though they’re each composed of individuals many of whom actually know what time it is, even though they know we are in an extraordinary if extended moment, an ongoing calamity connected to our economic future, our nation’s standing in the world, our strength and our safety—even though they know all this, they continue to go through the daily motions, fund raising, vote counting, making ads with demon sheep, blasting out the latest gaffe of the other team. Our political professionals cheapen everything they touch because they are burying themselves in daily urgencies in order to dodge and avoid the big picture.

Here’s the big picture, or rather part of it. It was Tuesday afternoon in Washington, a hearing of the Senate Intelligence Committee. Chairman Dianne Feinstein threw the leaders of America’s intelligence agencies a question: “What is the likelihood of another terrorist-attempted attack on the U.S. homeland in the next three to six months, high or low?”

The director of national intelligence, Dennis Blair, replied, “An attempted attack, the likelihood is certain I would say.”

“I would agree,” said CIA Director Leon Panetta.

FBI Director Robert Mueller also agreed.

We all saw the sound bite on the news. It flashed on the screen as you ran to catch your flight, or walked by the TV in your home. It’s hardly the first time government leaders have made such a prediction. They issue studies and papers saying things like this a lot. A deeply, darkly cynical person might wonder if they make such statements so they can say, when it happens, that they told us, it’s not their fault, they warned us. And if it doesn’t, they must have done something right.

No one seeing the Feinstein hearing thought, “That’s not true, what alarmists.” Everyone knows it’s true. People more likely thought, “I wonder where I’ll be when I hear the news. I wonder if I or mine will be the news, among those in the mall, at the show, in the building or the plane.”

America doesn’t need to be told that something bad will happen. America needs to be told what is being done, what will be done and what can be done, how together we’ll get through it, what information and attitude to take into the future. They don’t need to be made anxious, they need to be recruited into a common endeavor.

Instead both parties, understandably and yet wickedly, destructively, irresponsibly, use the nation’s safety as another issue on which to protect their political position.

At the Feinstein hearings, the head of the FBI said that Umar Farouk Abdulmutallab, the would-be underwear bomber in a federal prison outside Detroit, is offering new information to investigators. Politico soon had a story by Mike Allen and Kasie Hunt saying a “law-enforcement source” told them, “The information has been active, useful, and we have been following up. The intelligence is not stale.”

Assuming this is true, is it good that Abdulmutallab’s friends back in Yemen, Nigeria, Ethiopia, Dubai, London and Houston, all of which he reportedly visited in the years leading up to his terror attempt, be told this? Is it good they be informed he is likely giving them up? Does it help us to warn them?

The claim of Abdulmutallab’s post-Miranda talkativeness followed Republican accusations that the administration has been lax, lumbering and unfocused in its attitude toward terrorism. And this criticism is not illegitimate. The administration seems lately to acknowledge on the reality of the war on terror in the abstract, but to be consistently surprised by it, or unwilling to acknowledge it, in the particular.

But the tendency of both parties to default to politics when they think about terrorism—”You’re weak,” “No, you’re bellicose,” “You’re avoiding reality to advance some dreamy geopolitical vision,” “You’re exploiting reality to make cheap points”—cannot be heartening to the public.

I think sometimes of the suburbs around Washington, which are planted thick with knowledgable veterans of government—old national-security and foreign-policy hands, patriots of both parties who’ve served within government, in and out of the military. How painful it must be for them to watch all this, knowing what they know and understanding that political party, at a time like this, means nothing. There is so much experience to share, and so much wisdom, from both parties. I wish those old hands had more say.

The biggest historic gain of this administration may turn out to be that Democrats in the White House experienced leadership in the age of terror, came to have responsibility in a struggle that needs and will need our focus. It wasn’t good that half the country thought jihadism was some little Republican obsession.

But both parties should sober up. The day after the next bad thing, we will all come together, because that is what we do. Republicans and Democrats will work together, for a while.

It would be better to do it now. It is their job to do it now.

Peggy Noonan, Wall Street Journal

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Space to thrive

NASA’s new mission

A plan to overhaul America’s space agency is long overdue

IN 2004 George Bush announced a plan for America’s space agency, NASA, to return to the moon by 2020, land there, explore the surface and set up a base. The moon would then serve as a staging post for a journey to Mars. It was, unfortunately, unclear how this modest proposal would be paid for and, as work began and costs spiralled, the “vision” seemed more science fiction than science.

On February 1st, reality caught up. The back-to-the-moon programme, Constellation, with its Ares rocket (pictured), fell victim to Barack Obama’s need to find cuts. The Office of Management and Budget described it as over budget, behind schedule and lacking in innovation due to a failure to invest. The office also said Constellation had sucked money from other, more scientific programmes, such as robotic space exploration and Earth observation.

Much has been made of the fact that NASA will, as a consequence of Constellation’s cancellation, have to rely on private firms to send its astronauts to the international space station once the space shuttle is withdrawn. In many ways, though, this is the least interesting aspect of what is happening, for what Mr Obama proposed is actually a radical overhaul of the agency.

Success is an option

The rethink looks at four areas: new ways of getting into space; extending the life and use of the space station; the agency’s relationship with the private sector; and its scientific mission. The first part of the plan, known as the transformative technology initiative, will cost $7.8 billion over five years. It will develop orbiting fuel depots, rendezvous-and-docking technologies, advanced life-support systems that recycle all of their materials, and better motors for spacecraft. The agency will also develop new engines, propellants and materials as part of a $3.1 billion heavy-lift programme, to allow it to send craft well beyond Earth, while $4.9 billion is allowed for advances in areas such as sensors, communications and robotics.

The second part of the plan is to postpone the death of the space station from 2016 to 2020. More science will be done there (cynics might take issue with the word “more”) and there will, specifically, be research into biology, combustion and materials science. There will also be more emphasis on space medicine, and the station is to get a centrifuge. This will allow people to experience artificial gravity in space, which may be important for long-term missions to places such as Mars. Inflatable “space habitats” were mentioned, and these might be used to build extensions to the space station on the cheap. All this will please the station’s other participants—Canada, Europe and Japan—which have invested a lot in it for, as yet, little return. It will also help build a coalition of countries that want to travel farther into the solar system.

Now Constellation is cancelled, the plan’s third part is to encourage private firms to provide transport to and from the space station. Such journeys into low Earth orbit do not need the heavy-lifting oomph that more wide-ranging missions require, so the proposal is to contract out all of this local delivery work. In fact, such a scheme already exists, and 20 cargo missions by two firms, SpaceX and Orbital Sciences, are planned. The scheme will be extended to include at least two other companies, Boeing and Sierra Nevada Corporation.

Under the new regime, companies will get fixed-price contracts instead of being paid on a “cost plus” basis. The risks and burdens of developing transport to low Earth orbit will thus fall to the private sector. According to Mike Gold of Bigelow Aerospace, a firm that hopes to build inflatable space habitats, such fiscal rectitude has been met with criticism from a surprising quarter: Republican politicians. Bill Posey, who represents Florida in Congress, described it as a “slow death of our nation’s human space-flight programme”. “If you could fuel a rocket on hypocrisy,” Mr Gold suggests, “we’d be on Pluto by now.”

The last part of the plan is for more science. The Earth-observation programme will receive some $2 billion to improve the forecasting of climate change and monitor the planet’s carbon cycle and its ice sheets. As part of this, NASA will replace the Orbiting Carbon Observatory, a satellite that was lost a year ago, and which was supposed to identify the world’s sources, and sinks, of carbon dioxide.

There will also be a new emphasis on robotic missions, which are vastly cheaper than manned ones, and cause less angst if they blow up. The first robot destination will be the moon. There will also, according to Charlie Bolden, NASA’s administrator, be a mission to the sun, to study the solar wind, and one to improve the agency’s ability to detect and catalogue interesting (but potentially dangerous) asteroids that pass near Earth.

It all, then, adds up to a radical shift—but a sensible one after years of fantasy. As Lori Garver, Mr Bolden’s deputy, put it, “the old plans lost us the moon. This gives us back the solar system.”

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A Bitter Guest Worker Story

A federal agency appears to have collaborated in an effort to silence foreign workers who claimed they were lured here under false pretenses and abused by the company they worked for. The role of Immigration and Customs Enforcement — reported in The Times by Julia Preston — is being investigated by the Department of Homeland Security and the Justice Department.

This is the latest twist in a sad tale of human trafficking and another reason why Congress, as part of its immigration reform efforts, must solve a problem that dates back to the Mexican bracero program: how to accept guest workers in this country while preventing their exploitation.

In 2006, a company called Signal International hired 500 skilled metalworkers from India, under the H-2B temporary guest worker program, to repair oil rigs after Hurricane Katrina. The workers say they were promised green cards for themselves and their families. Some paid recruiters as much as $20,000 to make the trip to Mississippi, often taking on crushing debt or selling their homes.

The workers quickly learned that they had no hope of green cards. They could not work for anyone else and were told they would be fired and deported if they left their isolated labor camps. They were trapped as surely as if they were shackled.

When they complained, the company — according to court testimony by its own officers — sought guidance from ICE on how to fire “chronic whiners” who were threatening to organize broader protests.

The agency replied, according to one official: “Don’t give them any advance notice. Take them all out of the line on the way to work; get their personal belongings. Get them in a van and get their tickets and get them to the airport and send them back to India.”

The private deportation failed after workers’ advocates organized a protest at the shipyard gates. In an internal e-mail message 10 days later, a shipyard official disclosed that the agency had promised to go after workers who had left their jobs, “if for no other reason than to send a message to the remaining workers that it is not in their best interests to try and ‘push’ the system.”

The Indian workers are suing Signal. The company is suing Indian and American recruiters for allegedly misleading the workers. And then there are the federal investigations of ICE.

The story may yet have a decent ending for the workers, hundreds of whom are seeking the protection the government guarantees to victims of trafficking. But the broader problem remains — of immigrant workers afraid to “push the system” and challenge abusive employers and even federal agencies when their jobs, visas and futures are at stake.

Editorial, New York Times

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Europe’s Bush Nostalgia

Who needs summits with the Old Continent?

Chalk up another diplomatic snub to Europe. The Administration has told the European Union that President Obama won’t attend the regular U.S.-EU confab this May in Madrid—through a leak to this newspaper on Monday. Spain’s Prime Minister José Luis Rodríguez Zapatero, whose country holds the bloc’s rotating presidency, was said to be surprised, embarrassed and incensed by the slight.

Which makes us wonder: Can’t Europe take a hint?

One of Mr. Obama’s first, er, diplomatic acts was to return the bust of Winston Churchill in the White House to British Prime Minister Gordon Brown. Later, he pulled the plug on missile defense sites in the Czech Republic and Poland without trying to inform their national leaders until late in the night. No President in recent memory has cared less for America’s alliance with Europe.

Regarding the EU meeting, we sympathize with the President. Having attended two such gatherings in his first year, he may have had his fill of empty summitry—all pomp, little circumstance. The ciphers appointed to the new posts of EU president and foreign minister aren’t exactly a draw. An American leader has better things to do, though someone at the White House or State Department might have done better than a newspaper leak to announce the snub.

The downgrading of Europe reflects a rational calculation. From Washington’s point of view, the world’s rising powers are Brazil, China, India and others in the Asia-Pacific region. The “special relationship” with Britain and close ties with the Central European allies remain critical to U.S. security, but those can be nurtured apart from the EU.

This has all been painfully sobering for Continentals who hailed the Obama ascendancy. Their infatuation with him was always in part a case of projection. Europe thought it had the first modern President eager to make the Old World an equal partner in running the planet.

Europe may soon realize that George W. Bush could well be the last trans-Atlantic President eager to cultivate friendships with European leaders, prioritize the free Continent over others, and even attend all the summits the Europeans threw his way. You can’t say history lacks a sense of irony.

Editorial, Wall Street Journal

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ObamaCare’s Excuses

The White House is still working privately to ‘punch it through.’

‘All that’s changed in the last two weeks,” President Obama told Senate Democrats yesterday, “is that our party has gone from having the largest Senate majority in a generation to the second largest Senate majority in a generation.” This was only the latest salvo in the White House campaign to resuscitate ObamaCare, and distinctly not a concession to the post-Massachusetts political reality.

In their seven stages of national health-care grief, Democrats are still hovering somewhere between shock and denial. The strategy seems to be to hold off for a bit and then continue the same march—or as Mr. Obama put it in Nashua, New Hampshire earlier this week, “We’ve got to punch it through.”

The White House and Congressional leadership doesn’t seem to have learned anything substantive from an historic electoral rebuke, and even its political lessons are badly amiss. If they thought ObamaCare was controversial before, they haven’t seen anything yet.

The main liberal coping mechanism is to blame the grubby political process. Sure, 54% of the public may oppose ObamaCare, according to the latest polling average at Real Clear Politics, with only 37% in favor. But what Democrats claim really cost them was buying Ben Nelson’s vote with special Medicaid dispensations for Nebraska.

“There’s some stray cats and dogs that got in there,” Mr. Obama said at the House GOP retreat, while in his State of the Union he faulted “all of the lobbying and horse trading.” Strays? These were all White House pets.

The President did not evince any qualms about “the process” when the Democratic National Committee gave Mr. Nelson $459,760 to run TV ads defending himself, nor when Mr. Obama himself presided over West Wing negotiations that resulted in $60 billion in tax breaks exclusively for union members.

It’s true that voters revolted over such corruption and bribery—but it’s also true that these methods were the only way Democrats could move the bill given that voters had so roundly rejected ObamaCare’s core policies. The last time a majority of the public supported the plan was in July, and approval has continued to fall.

All the mea culpas might have at least a shred of credibility if Democrats acknowledged this principled opposition. Instead, Mr. Obama flogs himself for not “explaining it more clearly.” He said in Nashua, “We just have to make sure that we move methodically and that the American people understand exactly what’s in the bill.”

In other words, they’ll come around on the basis of an Al Gore-style slide show or another homily from the ubiquitous President who has been explaining his plan to all and sundry for nearly a year. Mr. Obama’s real problem is that the American people already understand what’s in the bill, and all too well.

Or at least they understand how destructive it would be if Congress imposed a new edifice of taxes, subsidies, mandates and central planning that is so complex the Members themselves don’t begin to understand it. Poll after poll has found that voters believe their insurance premiums will rise, that their quality of care will decline, that their taxes will rise as entitlement spending runs off the rails, and that government annexing one-seventh of the economy is far from a political priority. They’re right on all counts.

Still, let’s give Mr. Obama the benefit of the doubt and assume he believes that voters haven’t yet understood the merits, not that they’re incapable of understanding them. If that’s the case, presumably he’ll tell Congress to wait until ObamaCare’s poll numbers move north.

We doubt he’ll be that solicitous of public opinion. While Mr. Obama hasn’t taken a public position on the political way forward, we hear the White House is privately urging Nancy Pelosi and Harry Reid to “punch it through” with the budget reconciliation process. The House would pass the Senate’s Christmas Eve bill, then “fix” it with amendments that would require a bare partisan majority of 50 Senators (plus the Vice President) after only 20 hours of debate. Never before has this process been used for social and economic legislation of this magnitude.

Under budget rules, the reconciliation option expires in April. This fight is far from over—as the litany of far-fetched ObamaCare excuses suggests.

Editorial, Wall Street Journal

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Andrew Jackson argued that government interference in the economy would inevitably favor the well-connected.

It was a “populist night,” Yale Law School professor and longtime New York Times reporter Linda Greenhouse wrote of Barack Obama’s State of the Union address. The president denounced “bad behavior on Wall Street” and called for “a fee on the biggest banks.” He said he wanted to take “$30 billion of the money Wall Street banks have repaid” and give it to community banks. He denounced CEOs who reward themselves for failure and bankers who put the rest of us at risk for their own selfish gain. He denounced “insurance company abuses.” He called for higher taxes on “oil companies, investment fund managers and those making over $250,000 a year.”

Mr. Obama seemed to be taking the advice of those on the political left who have long argued that there is political profit in populism—in framing issues as battles between “the people and the powerful,” in the words of multiple clients of the gifted Democratic speechwriter Robert Shrum. The assumption is that populism—policies that would, in candidate Obama’s words to Joe the Plumber back in 2008, “spread the wealth around”—is a winning political strategy.

But American history teaches a different lesson. Looking back and trying to find when populism worked is like looking back for that golden age when Democrats and Republicans basked in bipartisan harmony. The 1990s? The Clinton impeachment. 1980s? Iran-Contra. 1970s? Watergate. 1960s? Vietnam. 1950s? Communism, corruption and Korea. The mirage seems to get farther away the farther you look.

So it is with populism. Ask anyone reasonably well versed in American history to name our most populist-minded president, and you’ll likely hear the name of Andrew Jackson. He was the son of Scots-Irish immigrants, raised on the frontier, and he ran the first democratic (and Democratic) campaign. A gang of Jackson’s roughneck supporters, so the legend goes, rushed to the White House after his inauguration and tore the place apart.

But Jackson was not a “spread the wealth” populist. On the contrary, he opposed the American System of John Quincy Adams and Henry Clay to have the government build roads and canals and other public works. He killed the central bank and paid off the national debt.

Jackson argued that government interference in the economy would inevitably favor the well-entrenched and well-connected. It would take money away from the little people and give it to the elites.

That view seems to be shared today in what I have called the Jacksonian belt, the broad swath of America settled by the Scots-Irish from the Appalachian chains in Virginia southwest to Texas. The Obama administration argues that Democratic big government and health-care programs will help the little guys. Jacksonians today, as in the 1830s, don’t agree.

Jackson’s arguments were not ill-founded. The Republican Party that fought and won the Civil War sponsored aid for railroads and favored corporations—and got caught up in messy scandals. That helped to spark the populist movement of the 1890s. But the populists’ central policy plank was inflation. They wanted to get off the gold standard, which Republicans imposed after the greenback-fueled inflation of the Civil War, so that farmers could pay off their debts in cheap dollars.

This was economic redistribution of a sort, from bankers to farmers—and was soundly repudiated by the voters. William Jennings Bryan, the populist nominated three times by the Democrats, was beaten by two uncharismatic hard-money Ohioans, William McKinley and William Howard Taft. A Democratic Congress created the Federal Reserve in 1913, and there hasn’t been a major political movement calling for inflation since.

Bryan, as his recent biographer Michael Kazin notes, also advanced proposals that in some ways anticipated the New Deal of Franklin Roosevelt. And it is Roosevelt’s record on which those who argue that populism is a winning political formula mostly rest their case.

But it’s not as straightforward a case as they suppose. New Deal historians have long claimed that blue-collar masses in big cities and factory towns moved toward Roosevelt when he was re-elected in 1936 (while rural voters moved away) because of redistributive policies passed in 1935—high taxes on the rich, the Wagner Act strengthening labor unions, Social Security. But as I pointed out in my 1990 book “Our Country,” Democrats had already made substantial gains in the 1934 congressional elections—before those laws were passed.

Roosevelt’s Democrats won over urban voters then because they stopped the downward spiral of the recession with laws like the National Recovery Act, which froze wages and prices in place—the opposite of economic redistribution. After he was re-elected in 1936, Roosevelt’s policies became increasingly unpopular. Gallup polls showed that most voters wanted lower government spending and curbs on labor union powers. Roosevelt won his third term in 1940 not because of domestic issues but because he was a proven leader in a time when the world was plunged into war.

So the appeal of populist redistributionist policies was at best mixed. Voters did support mildly redistributionist policies, like Social Security and the G.I. Bill of Rights, which connected effort and reward (you had to pay taxes or serve in the military to qualify). And they supported progressive and even confiscatory taxes in World War II. How could the rich complain about high taxes when so many others were dying?

But in the postwar period voters and their elected representatives rejected Harry Truman’s 1945 proposal for a public health-insurance option (sound familiar?). When unions staged the largest number of strikes in American history in 1946, voters elected a Republican Congress whose Taft-Hartley Act, passed over Truman’s veto, trimmed union power.

The near-confiscatory wartime tax rates lingered on in the Cold War period, but were cut by a Democratic Congress following the lead of John Kennedy. In the 1980s Ronald Reagan got Congress to cut tax rates again. Both moves were politically successful. In contrast, when Bill Clinton got Congress to raise rates on high earners, his party lost control of both houses of Congress in the next election.

Lyndon Johnson’s Great Society measures included Medicare, which like Social Security connected effort and reward, as well as antipoverty programs that did not. Medicare proved to be popular, but welfare programs did not. In the 1980s and early 1990s, state governors (most of them Republicans, led by Wisconsin’s Tommy Thompson, but also some Democrats) advanced reforms that required recipients to work. These reforms swept the nation and resulted in the 1996 welfare reform passed by a Republican Congress and signed by Bill Clinton.

Mr. Clinton was re-elected but the next two Democratic nominees, Shrum clients both, championed the “people versus the powerful” and lost to George W. Bush.

In the years when Republicans either had majorities in Congress or held the White House, Americans did not have much occasion to think hard about “spread the wealth around” policies. But in 2009, with Mr. Obama as president and large Democratic majorities in Congress, they did.

The reaction to the stimulus package’s vast increases in government spending and the health-care bills, with their redistributive taxes, has been unmistakably negative. If you have any doubts about this, check out the election returns in Massachusetts.

Why has the politics of economic redistribution had such limited success in America? One reason is that Americans, unlike Western Europeans, tend to believe that there is a connection between effort and reward and that people can work their way up economically. If people do something to earn their benefits, like paying Social Security taxes, that’s fine. But giving money to those who have not in some way earned it is a no-no. Moreover, like Andrew Jackson, most Americans suspect that some of the income that is redistributed will end up in the hands not of the worthy but of the well-connected.

Last year Mr. Obama and his policy strategists seem to have assumed that the financial crisis and deep recession would make Americans look more favorably on big government programs. But it turns out that economic distress did not make us Western Europeans.

Now the president and his advisers seem to be assuming that populist attacks on the rich will rally the downtrodden masses to their side. History does not provide much hope for this audacity. William Jennings Bryan, whose oratorical skills outshined even Mr. Obama’s, got lower percentages of the vote each time he ran.

Mr. Barone is senior political analyst for the Washington Examiner, resident fellow at the American Enterprise Institute and co-author of “The Almanac of American Politics 2010″ (National Journal).

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A photo-op is not the same as compromising on policy.

Last Friday, President Obama met with House Republicans in Baltimore. He took questions, parried criticisms, and allowed all of it to be put on television.

Framed as an opportunity for the president to hear from the other side, Mr. Obama’s real aim was to portray Republicans as obstructionist and boost his own public standing in the process.

Afterward, Gallup found that Mr. Obama’s approval hit 51%, up from 47% after the State of the Union address two days earlier. But in winning that small victory, Mr. Obama also further poisoned his relationship with Republicans by repeatedly saying things that are demonstrably not true.

For example, when Texas Rep. Jeb Hensarling asked if the president’s new budget would, “like your old budget, triple the national debt” and increase “the cost of government to almost 25% of the economy,” Mr. Obama denied it. But that’s exactly what Mr. Obama proposed doing in his budget framework that Congress passed last April, according to both Congressional Budget Office and White House documents.

In Baltimore, Mr. Obama criticized the GOP’s response to last year’s $787 billion stimulus package saying, “I don’t understand . . . why we got opposition . . . before we had a chance to actually meet and exchange ideas.”

In truth, the president met with congressional Republicans to talk about the stimulus package the day before the press said Speaker Nancy Pelosi and House Appropriations Committee Chairman David Obey completed drafting the 1,073-page bill. What occurred was a photo-op, not an exchange of ideas. Democrats at both ends of Pennsylvania Avenue were scornful of Republican input.

When Georgia Republican Rep. Tom Price complained in Baltimore that the president kept saying “that Republicans have offered no ideas and no solutions,” Mr. Obama shot back, “I don’t think I said that.”

But of course Mr. Obama and his people have said that repeatedly. They did so starting in April, when White House aides swarmed Sunday talk programs to label the GOP the “party of no” and say that the party lacked both constructive ideas and vision.

Republicans did score a small victory in Baltimore. They got Mr. Obama to admit that the GOP has offered ideas on health-care reform, economic growth and spending restraint. But that doesn’t mean the president will now draw on any of those ideas.

Mr. Obama’s problems remain reality rather than optics. Over the past year, he hemmed himself in by leaving it to Democratic congressional leaders to draft his health-care reform and other items of his agenda and by not pressing those leaders to negotiate with Republicans.

Until Mr. Obama changes those practices, the country will see more party-line votes in Congress, albeit with increasing defections among vulnerable Democratic members.

The next battle brewing in Washington is over the president’s proposed budget, released earlier this week. Under Mr. Obama’s blueprint, federal spending would rise to $3.8 trillion in the next fiscal year, up from $3.6 trillion this year. The budget is filled with gimmicks.

For example, the president is calling for a domestic, nonsecurity, discretionary spending freeze. But that freeze doesn’t apply to a $282 billion proposed second stimulus package. It also doesn’t apply to the $519 billion that has yet to be spent from the first stimulus bill. The federal civilian work force is also not frozen. It is projected to rise to 1.43 million employees in 2010, up from 1.2 million in 2008.

As Mr. Obama’s approval ratings have dropped, the White House has been consoled by the Republican Party’s poor image. But that’s changing. Since last October, Democrats dropped from a 30-point net favorability to a one-point advantage over the GOP today, according to a recent CNN/Opinion Research Corporation poll.

The fall of support for Democrats is also reflected in the generic ballot. Since October, Democrats have gone from six points up (49%-43%) to three-points behind (45%-48%) according to Gallup. The GOP has a seven-point (45%-38%) lead in the latest Rasmussen generic ballot survey.

Every week, it seems, more bad news accrues for Mr. Obama’s party—whether it is a bad poll, a lost election, or a new retirement of a House Democrat in a competitive district. Democrats are in the midst of the painful realization: Mr. Obama’s words cannot save them from the power of bad ideas.

Mr. Rove, the former senior adviser and deputy chief of staff to President George W. Bush, is the author of the forthcoming book “Courage and Consequence” (Threshold Editions).

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Happiness Is Super Bowl XLIV

Most people would rather be a happy sports fan than anything else. This is irrefutable.

In a world turned too variable for many, solace arrives Sunday as Super Bowl XLIV. The comfort level starts with the game’s logo, in pre-retro Roman numerals. In a bow to the decline of our schools, the National Football League’s Web site now notes we are at both XLIV and #SB44.

#SB44 Twitterizes the Bowl.

A plea to the NFL: Don’t debauch the logo until we are past a 50th Super Bowl reduced to the simple beauty of “L”.

It was disconcerting to have the timekeepers at The Wall Street Journal tell us recently that the actual amount of live “action” in the average televised NFL game, from the ball snap to whistle, totals about 11 minutes. In truth, we who revere the digital video recorder knew already it was possible to watch a three-hour NFL game in 30 minutes, a miracle of captured time. This means that on any given Sunday you can watch one game and also have a life, or watch three or four NFL games in one day. No doubt most choose the latter.

An ancient myth extending back to Adam and Eve holds that most women don’t care about the Super Bowl. Needless to say, I have no thoughts on that, other than to hope that Supreme Court Justices Ruth Bader Ginsburg and Sonia Sotomayor, not to mention the seven male Supremes, will watch New Orleans’s Saints play Indianapolis’s Colts Sunday.

Not long ago, the Justices listened to oral arguments in a case bearing the quaint title, American Needle Inc. v. National Football League.

The case turns on an exquisite legal distinction: Is the NFL a “single entity” of 32 teams, or a joint venture of separate competitors? You might reasonably ask, so what? In fact, Justice Antonin Scalia asked exactly that: “Do I have to figure this out here?” No, but Justice Scalia and his brethren would be well advised to figure it out Sunday, watching Super Bowl XLIV, or perhaps more to the point, watching the fans, such as the merry fellow shown nearby.

During the arguments for American Needle v. NFL, Justice John Paul Stevens, pursuing whether the NFL violates the Sherman Antitrust Act, suggested that perhaps the league’s current structure as a single entity increases the competitiveness of its teams. Why would this matter? The only reason I can see is that competitive teams keep fans happy.

Some might wonder if it is the High Court’s job to keep sports fans happy. Let me rephrase that question:

What is the most highly valued thing in American life, perhaps in all human life? The answer is obvious: The most valuable thing in life is being a happy fan.

Most people would rather be a happy fan than anything else. Otherwise, there would not be so many fans for so many sports all over the world. This is irrefutable.

A friend recently emailed me that he didn’t think there was any such thing as a truly happy progressive. This is false. If an American progressive’s baseball team wins the Word Series, he is happy, if only briefly. A former colleague, a cricket fan, used to seek out late-night TV broadcasts in obscure bars in Queens, N.Y. It made him very happy.

Long ago, then-NFL Commissioner Pete Rozelle figured out this greatest of all human truths, that the only value most people have in common, other than life itself, is the desire for a competitive home team. Family members who would sink a dinner fork into each other over Barack Obama’s health-care plan will do high fives in the living room later if the Cleveland Browns beat the Pittsburgh Steelers.

Rozelle got the league’s teams to distribute TV-broadcast revenue equally, so that no team would be permanently in the dumpster. Basketball and hockey did the same thing. Baseball has not, and it is well established that Chicago Cubs fans do not believe happiness exists.

Happiness has always fascinated thinkers, including America’s Founding Fathers. But were the Founders to revisit us, it’s not beyond imagining they would upgrade the Creator’s inalienable rights to life, liberty and the pursuit of fan happiness.

The definitive exploration of this subject remains one of American literature’s finest minor novels, “A Fan’s Notes” by the late Frederick Exley. It’s the tale of an unhappy man’s love affair with Sundays and the 1950s New York Giants: “Why did football so bring me to life? I can’t say precisely. . . . It smacked of something old, something traditional, something unclouded by legerdemain and subterfuge. I gave myself up to the Giants utterly. The recompense I gained was the feeling of being alive.”

On Sunday, a third of the nation will watch Super Bowl XLIV in search of fan happiness. Quite possibly all IX Supreme Court Justices will join them, seeking the right result for American Needle v. NFL. In either case, life commands that not all will go away happy.

Daniel Henninger, Wall Street Journal

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How to Make Buildings With Glue

Heat-Resistant Adhesives

 

A model of the planned “Metropol Parasol” in Seville, which being built with components that are glued together.

Scientists in Germany have discovered a way of making adhesives used in construction more heat-resistant. More buildings held together with glue may be the result.

Heat-resistant adhesives are permitting new forms of construction. Scientists at the Fraunhofer Institute for Wood Research in Braunschweig, northern Germany, have developed a way to harden adhesives that will permit construction work to continue on the Metropol Parasol in Seville, Spain, a planned group of mushroom-shaped buildings by Berlin architect J Mayer H to be be erected as an attraction in the city’s Plaza de la Encarnacion square.

Load-bearing elements are to be attached to each other with adhesives rather than with screws, but the adhesive intended for the task only worked up to temperatures of 60 degrees Celsius, which caused concern that the structures might come apart in the searing heat of the Spanish sun.

The Braunschweig-based researchers have suggested making the adhesive more heat-resistant through a process known as “tempering”.

“Once the construction components have been glued together they are reheated – and that leads to a hardening reaction,” says construction technology expert Dirk Kruse. The researchers believe that will enable the glue to retain its adhesive power up to 70 degrees. “It will help to increase the use of adhesive technology in construction,” says Kruse.

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Defiant talk

Iran’s opposition

Iran’s opposition refuses to give up

IT WAS a comment calculated to provoke the Iranian regime shortly before the anniversary of the 1979 revolution. Mir Hosein Mousavi, a leader of Iran’s opposition Green Movement and a thwarted candidate in last June’s presidential elections, this week declared that the revolution has failed in most of its aims. Mr Mousavi suggested that the revolution has been unable to do away with “the roots of tyranny and dictatorship” in the country and likened the current regime of Mahmoud Ahmadinejad to that of the shah, the unpopular king who was deposed after strikes and public protests.

Mr Mousavi has timed his comments to encourage a new round of anti-government protests that are expected next week. His defiance is courageous in the face of months of intense repression by the government and a particularly intense recent crackdown on opposition members. Late in January two men were executed after being accused of trying to topple the government. The two had been detained in the unrest following the disputed elections. Another nine people have been sentenced to death for taking part in pro-opposition demonstrations.

More executions could follow soon. Ayatollah Ahmad Jannati, a hardline cleric who heads the powerful Guardian Council and is a close ally of Mr Ahmadinejad, has welcomed the latest hangings. He has also suggested that executions early in the post-election unrest would have deterred demonstrators. He has urged Sadeq Larijani, the head of the judiciary, to continue with more executions. Although Mr Larijani has responded by vowing to respect legal procedure, others in the judiciary say that those facing death sentences will meet their fate soon.

Mr Mousavi’s statement marks a new line of attack. Until now, despite fiercely criticising Mr Ahmadinejad’s re-election, he has continued to support the Iranian system of Islamic government. But his latest comments suggest that he is now willing to challenge the foundations of the Islamic republic. An aggressive response from the government seems likely, with more violent crackdowns on demonstrations expected.

The government has already warned against demonstrations to coincide with the anniversary of the ouster of the shah. Yet some resilient young men and women, especially in Tehran, the capital, are expected to risk taking to the streets again. Mr Mousavi is not alone in encouraging them. Muhammad Khatami, a reformist former president, has called for peaceful protests next week. A peaceful official response is most unlikely.

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Whatever

What Britain thinks

Snapshot of a jaded, liberal nation

BRITONS interested in politics (about a third of them, apparently) face a raucous punditocracy eager to assure them that their countrymen are becoming more liberal or more conservative, more cynical or more idealistic, usually according to the personal political views of the sage in question. Those looking for something more authoritative might be interested in the annual Social Attitudes Survey, which distils the responses of over 80,000 people to a variety of questions on politics, economics and society.

The most recent, based on interviews in 2008, was published on January 26th. It describes an increasingly jaded, increasingly liberal country, still attached to big government but dubious of official attempts to help the poor.

Jadedness first: one of the most striking results is a sharp drop in the popularity of voting. Britain’s two most recent elections (in 2001 and 2005) saw historically low turnouts, of 59% and 61% respectively. Some hope that the prospect of the first change in the ruling party for 13 years might boost turnout at the next election, which must happen by June 3rd. But one of the strongest predictors of whether a person votes is whether he believes that doing so is a civic duty—and that belief is eroding fast. In 1987, 76% of people considered voting a duty; today only 56% do. Much of the decline has occurred among the young.

Deep currents in social attitudes are interesting, too. Conservative commentators hail an apparent shift to the right. For the first time in 20 years, more people say they identify with the Conservative Party than Labour. The survey shows falling approval for taxing the rich and giving to the poor (though this may have changed with the finance-induced recession). Attitudes to those on benefits have certainly hardened: in 1983 46% of Britons thought unemployment benefit was too stingy. By 2008 only 21% agreed.

But talk of a right-wing conversion is oversimplified. Although support for a still-larger state seems to have fallen, the idea of shrinking the government remains unpopular (see chart). Indeed, even in Thatcherism’s heyday in the 1980s, those wanting smaller government never made up more than 10% of the population.

Liberalism on social matters is on the march. Disapproval of homosexuality has fallen from 62% in 1983 to 36% in 2007. In 2006 45% thought that having cohabiting parents instead of married ones makes no difference to children, up from 38% in 1998. Partly, that’s because old conservatives are dying and being replaced with old hippies. But that isn’t the only reason: the survey suggests that people are becoming more liberal as they get older—standing Winston Churchill’s old dictum about age and political opinions neatly on its head.

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In a 71-minute State of the Union address, President Obama managed no more than 101 perfunctory words about Iraq. Throughout its term, the administration has recoiled from discussing Iraq’s geostrategic significance and especially America’s relation to it.

Yet while Iraq is being exorcised from our debate, its reality is bound to obtrude on our consciousness. The U.S. troop withdrawal from Iraq will not alter the geostrategic importance of the country even as it alters that context.

Mesopotamia has been the strategic focal point of the region for millennia. Its resources affect countries far away. The dividing line between the Shiite and the Sunni worlds runs through its center — indeed, through its capital. Iraq’s Kurdish provinces rest uneasily between Turkey and Iran and indigenous adversaries within Iraq. It cannot be in the American interest to leave the region as a vacuum.

Nor is it possible to separate Iraq from the conflict with revolutionary jihad. The outcome in Iraq will influence the psychological balance in the war against radical Islam, specifically whether the ongoing withdrawal from Iraq comes to be perceived as a retreat from the region or a more effective way to sustain it.

But Iraq has largely disappeared from policy debates in Washington. There are special envoys for every critical country in the region except Iraq, the country whose evolution will help determine how American relevance to the currents of the region will be judged. The Obama administration needs to find its voice to convey that Iraq continues to play a significant role in American strategy. Brief visits by high officials are useful as symbols. But of what? Operational continuity is needed in a strategic concept for a region over which the specter of Iran increasingly looms.

Before the war, the equilibrium between Iraq and Iran was a principal geopolitical reality within the region. At that time, the government in Baghdad was a Sunni-run dictatorship. The Shiite-dominated, partly democratic structure that has emerged from the war has not yet found the appropriate balance among its Sunni, Shiite and Kurdish components. Nor is its long-term relationship to Iran settled. If radicals prevail in the Shiite part, and the Shiite part comes to dominate the Sunni and Kurdish regions, and if it then lines up with Tehran, we will witness — and will have partially contributed to — a fundamental shift in the balance of the region.

The outcome in Iraq will have profound consequences, above all, in Saudi Arabia, the key country in the Persian Gulf, as well as in the other Gulf states and in Lebanon, where Hezbollah, financed by Iran, is already a Shiite state within the state. The United States therefore has an important stake in a moderate evolution of Iraq’s domestic and foreign policies.

The Obama administration is stalemated in negotiations with Iran to contain the proliferation of nuclear weapons. Whether the nuclear issue is settled by diplomacy or other evolutions, the stability of the region will be crucially affected by the ability to bring about a political and strategic equilibrium between Iran and Iraq. Without such an arrangement, the region runs the risk of living indefinitely on top of a heap of explosives toward which a smoldering fuse is burning.

The formal expressions of administration policy on Iraq primarily concern the rate of withdrawal. Even President Obama’s reference to Iraq in his State of the Union speech was largely in that context. Few high-level Iraqi leaders are invited to Washington, and their reception is reserved. America needs to remain an active diplomatic player. Its presence must be perceived to have some purpose beyond withdrawal. An expression of political commitment to the region is needed. In executing an exit strategy, we must make sure that strategy remains linked to exit.

Mr. Kissinger was secretary of state from 1973 to 1977.

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Andrew Young’s “The Politician,” about John Edwards.

My favorite thing about J.D. Salinger wasn’t his seminal work — or his most famous character, Holden Caulfield — but how little I knew of him, thanks to his relentless pursuit of privacy.

It’s the same thing I also love about two other favorite writers, both, coincidentally, great Southern dames — Harper Lee and Florence King. The former, Pulitzer Prize-winning author of “To Kill a Mockingbird,” has declined most interview requests since the 1960 publication of the novel.

Her recorded public ventures have included judging an annual high school essay-writing contest sponsored by the University of Alabama. She also visited Washington in 2007 to receive the Presidential Medal of Freedom. Otherwise, to fans’ kind invitations to be interviewed, Lee has written personal notes, declining.

Similarly, King, whose witty, erudite and often laugh-out-loud essays and books have amused readers for decades, shuns the glare of appreciation. She is known to communicate by snail mail with a select few, and even to e-mail occasionally, but is not one to open the door should someone summon the audacity to knock.

Some of King’s funniest pieces pertain to her avoidance of fans, but her best musings concern what we charitably refer to as “American culture.” To wit: “Time has lost all meaning in that nightmare alley of the Western world known as the American mind.”

In the days since Salinger’s death at age 91, much has been written about all we didn’t know about him. So mysterious was he that at times during his 30-year silence, it was easy to wonder whether he was still alive. Given the breathless pace of breaking news, we scarcely have time to note a death, much less to mourn the loss. There’s something awry in the rat race when one wonders two days after a fact whether it’s too late to write about it.

Now we wonder: Did Salinger leave behind a trove? Are there new Holden Caulfields to discover? Notebooks of cultural criticism? Can we finally possess his thoughts after so many years of being denied entrance to his private sanctum?

I am not immune to the hope that other works will surface. At this point, cocktail napkin doodles will do. We shall read, and we shall be moved to gladness or sadness, but by Salinger, we will be moved.

But by Andrew Young? Not so much.

Young, by now unavoidable, is the former (and formerly devoted) aide to John Edwards who has just added a new tome to that best-selling genre, the tell-all. Publication of “The Politician” happened to coincide with Salinger’s death, thus prompting the inevitable detour into the dot-connecting abyss of King’s aforementioned nightmare alley.

No reluctant famer, that Young fellow.

Of course, few writers — whether they pen fiction or nonfiction — can afford to be as mysterious as Salinger or King or Lee. The saturated book market demands that even the most private of authors subject themselves to the gantlet of a book tour, if they’re lucky enough to land one, and to schmoozing with potential book buyers.

Still, how far we have come from the days of admiring a reclusive writer who sought shelter from the corrosive effects of fame to celebrating a typist — as Truman Capote once described “On the Road” author Jack Kerouac — whose motives are only fame, the attendant lucre and, increasingly, political status.

Young tells all, he claims, for the integrity of the public record, even though Edwards is a contender for nothing and is, by any measure, already a ruined man. But partly, Young admits, he wrote the book for the money. Do tell. We are supposed to embrace as virtue Young’s assertion that he has declined “gigantic” sums of money offered for a sex tape he claims to possess of Edwards and his mistress.

Obviously, absolute privacy for politicians isn’t tenable, or even desirable, to the same degree that a book author might deserve or demand. In a broader sense, however, the extent to which we feel entitled to another’s private life, disregarding collateral damage to others, is a pox on all our houses.

As we mourn the death of an author who prized personal space above fame and fortune, we might also mourn the dearth of enigma. Ultimately, respecting another’s privacy is an act of self-respect, of which we have too little. Alas, for good reason.

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From Far East to American West

Thanks to a poker game, she escaped the grim fate of so many Chinese women in 19th-century America.

In 1923, an old woman arrived on horseback in the central Idaho town of Grangeville. She rode down from the remote Salmon River Canyon where she had lived for 50 years with her late husband. She had never seen a train, been to a movie or ridden in a car. A local newspaper dubbed her a modern Rip Van Winkle.

Thus begins one of the more curious stories in the history of American immigrants. The woman, Polly Bemis, was Chinese. She had left her village in the Pearl River Delta, in southern China, more than a half-century earlier, sold by her starving parents to brokers who roamed the countryside looking for pretty girls to work in the sex trade in California. She was shipped to San Francisco, where she was purchased for a wealthy Chinese merchant in a mining town in the Idaho Territory. The year was 1872.

Not long after Polly arrived in Idaho, the merchant lost her in a poker game to a saloon keeper by the name of Charlie Bemis. When Charlie was badly injured in a shootout over a gold stake, Polly nursed him back to health. He then did something almost unheard of for a white man in the Wild West: He married her.

Polly’s story, as told by Christopher Corbett in “The Poker Bride,” is also the history of the first Chinese immigrants to arrive in the American West. While Mr. Corbett’s focus is on the women, he provides a colorful overview of the Chinese experience in general and the appalling discrimination they suffered.

Before the transcontinental railroad, a ship could cross the Pacific Ocean faster than the Pony Express could travel from the West to the East Coast. So in 1848 the news of gold in California reached Hong Kong before it reached Boston. Thousands of Chinese risk takers set sail for what they called the Golden Mountain. In the U.S., they were dubbed “Celestials” or “Sojourners” or “Chinamen,” a designation that did not become a slur until later, Mr. Corbett says. Mark Twain, Bret Harte and Ambrose Bierce—all writers he describes as sympathetic to the Chinese—called them “Chinamen.”

At first, Mr. Corbett observes, Americans welcomed Chinese as exotic “curiosities.” But as their numbers increased, so did public sentiment against them. Chinese, who were willing to work for low wages, were accused of stealing jobs from Americans. Virtually all newspaper accounts “portrayed the Chinese as thieving, shifty, and untrustworthy.”

Yet at the height of the Chinese Must Go campaign of the 1880s, there were only about 100,000 Chinese in the country. Given that there were 50 million people in the U.S. at that time, Chinese accounted for a mere one-fifth of 1% of the national population. The Chinese Exclusion Act of 1882 barred the entry of Chinese for 10 years. The Geary Act of 1892 required Chinese in the U.S. to carry residency permits. Charlie Bemis may have married Polly in 1894 in part to reduce the risk that she would be deported.

Polly was one of the lucky ones. Most Chinese women who reached the U.S. in the second half of the 19th century were forced into prostitution. Under the discriminatory laws of the day, which were aimed at encouraging Chinese workers to go home, wives were prohibited from coming to join their husbands in the U.S. Young Chinese women were either smuggled into the country or allowed to enter by officials who knew that they were destined for the sex trade.

There was a class system among prostitutes, Mr. Corbett notes, and Chinese women ranked at the bottom. Chinese prostitutes rarely worked in high-class brothels alongside white women. The most fortunate, like Polly, were sold as concubines. But most were destined for “cribs” or “hog ranches”— essentially huts partitioned by curtains—where they serviced many men in a single night. Mr. Corbett quotes a reporter of the day who visited San Francisco’s Chinatown and who related the pitch of a Chinese crib girl: “Two bittee lookee, flo bittee feelee, six bittee doee.”

The crib girls usually succumbed to venereal disease at a young age. As recounted in an 1869 article in the San Francisco Chronicle, an ailing prostitute would be locked into a “hospital,” where she would be given a cup of water, a cup of rice and an oil lamp. If she wasn’t dead by the time the lamp went out, the doctor would hasten the process along. “They come for a corpse, and they never go away without it,” as the reporter put it.

Mr. Corbett is a journalist, formerly with the Associated Press and now teaching at the University of Maryland-Baltimore County, and “The Poker Bride” has a journalistic quality. The book is crammed full of quotations from contemporaneous sources and from books by scholars who have written on the Chinese experience. But it’s too much of a good thing. While the quotations often add authority and color, they can also be distracting and impede the narrative flow.

At the close of “The Poker Bride,” a photo shows Polly at home on the Bemis ranch. She is standing with two horses and a bushel basket at her feet. Her hair is pinned up neatly in a bun, and she is dressed in an ankle-length cotton dress that is protected by a long white apron. The only thing that differentiates her from other American frontierswomen is her face.

Before settling down on the ranch, Polly had run a boarding house and worked as a nurse. By all accounts she was energetic, hard-working and generous to those in need. In short, she thrived. Her success was not typical of the Chinese in America at that time. But on one level it reflects the essence of the American immigrant experience.

Ms. Kirkpatrick is a former deputy editor of the Journal’s editorial page

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Populism Is Democracy at Work

The president is merely speaking for the people.

Late last month, the success of an idea made newspaper headlines. “Populism” was on the march. After the surprise victory of a Republican in the Massachusetts Senate race, a number of Democrats in the U.S. Senate swerved abruptly to the left, momentarily casting into doubt Ben Bernanke’s second term as Federal Reserve chairman.

“Populist Backlash Puts Bernanke Under Siege,” screamed a page-one headline in the Washington Post; those who read further would also have discovered that the “populist brushfire” was also responsible for the declining value of stocks. In a New York Times column published a few days later, David Brooks deplored “The Populist Addiction.” The possibility that President Barack Obama would also fall to this advancing idea struck Washington Post columnist George Will as so cosmically wrong that he likened it to “Fred Astaire donning coveralls and clodhoppers.”

What is populism? To judge by this coverage, populism is a trick that politicians perform—a clumsy disguise they adopt or a fake-folksy rhetorical line they try to put over. Populism is a species of demagogy, a backwoods form of class war, a sinister cross of Lenin with Li’l Abner.

Populism also seems to mean liberalism, only expressed in more fiery language than the pallid, technocratic drone that makes Washington happy. But whatever they mean by it, journalists and opinionators seem to agree that populism is dangerous. It scares the markets. And it is the duty of every right-thinking citizen to resist it.

This narrative of populism’s scariness is a survival from the 19th century when, for a brief period, there was an actual movement that called itself “Populism.” Those long-ago Populists inveighed against the power of monopolies and high finance and were denounced by the era’s guardians of market orthodoxy in largely the same way as today: coveralls and clodhoppers, anarchy and communism, a harbinger of the end of civilization.

Generations of historians have demolished that antique stereotype of the original Populist movement. They have refuted it and re-refuted it; debunked it and re-debunked it. We now know, for example, that the Populists’ political program was not the apocalypse but actually a quite sensible set of proposals, many of them—such as the income tax and the direct election of senators—were later adopted in different form. What’s more, the Populist movement had a touching faith in modernity, in rural co-ops and scientific agriculture.

But journalistic stereotype is apparently invulnerable to such scholarly correction.

As are many other aspects of our story. The political impotence of populism, for example, is a favorite Washington theory expounded most recently by Mr. Brooks. Populism “nearly always fails,” he writes, citing the defeat of three-time Democratic presidential candidate William J. Bryan. What’s more, populism is fundamentally alien, since “this country was built by anti-populists.” But if politicians who choose to talk about class are thereby dooming themselves not only to failure but to exclusion from the American tradition, one wonders, why do they do it? Why do the markets fear them so? And what are we to make of the careers of Andrew Jackson and Thomas Jefferson, of Franklin Roosevelt and Harry Truman?

Another thing we might learn from the scholarly types is that for more than 40 years the language and rhetoric of the populist sensibility have been the property of the political right. Indeed, this “populism” is commonplace today, mobilizing the righteousness of the common people to push the policies that have made Wall Street immensely rich. It makes a hero of star proletarian Joe the Plumber for opposing higher taxes for the wealthy. It uses people-versus-the-powerful language in tax revolts and busing riots, in prolife demonstrations and fights over evolution, and in campaign after campaign against the big-government despots of Washington, D.C.

And today we have the tea partiers, rallying against deficit spending and weeping hot tears for the disregarded wisdom of Ayn Rand. Their beef is not with traditional economic dogma, but with those impudent figures who have dared to stray in the slightest from traditional rules. This kind of populism doesn’t frighten markets; it enforces them. It is orthodoxy with a twang.

Commentators tremble to think that Democrats might be driven by the current economic situation into the arms of populism, but they might do better to examine the kind of populism that got us into this situation in the first place. This perverse movement powered the deregulation of the banks, the effort to starve the federal beast, and the grand campaign to herd the public into mutual funds on the grounds that markets are the true vox populi, expressing the infallible wisdom of the average citizen.

They might also begin searching for a different term to describe the situation when elected representatives start doing what their constituents want them to do. My suggestion: Call it “democracy.”

Thomas Frank, Wall Street Journal

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Paul Ehrlich, 1908

Paul Ehrlich, the discoverer of the “magic bullet” cure for syphilis, was first mentioned in The New York Times in connection with something other than his best-known accomplishment.

On Dec. 11, 1908, an article on Page 10 reported that Ehrlich, then a relatively obscure German scientist, had been awarded the Nobel Prize in Medicine. He shared the honor with the much more famous but now almost forgotten Ilya Mechnikov for their work on immunity.

Then, on Aug. 3, 1910, The Times mentioned Ehrlich again, this time in an article on Page 5 describing the work that would make him famous: “A specific has been discovered,” read the article, “by Dr. Paul Ehrlich, director of the Institute for Experimental Therapeutics of Frankfort, Germany, for blood diseases which have ravaged the Western world for the last 400 years.”

The article referred vaguely to various diseases that Ehrlich’s “No. 606” could treat, and even more vaguely to the organisms that caused them. It quoted Dr. Samuel J. Meltzer of the Rockefeller Medical Institute, who said that there had been until then “only one other specific known to medical science, quinine for malaria” and that Ehrlich’s discovery of a new one had been “one of the most dramatic in medical history.”

One week later, a “special cable” to The Times told of 503 cases of illness treated with “Preparation 606” in Berlin, including “the various forms of lues,” as syphilis was then called.

“Of course,” the correspondent added, “only time can show whether the cures effected will prove permanent.”

A short article on Sept. 11 described a meeting in Berlin of the American Medical Association at which Ehrlich’s assistant defended his boss against charges that he was trying to make money from his discovery.

“The savant, who is already immensely wealthy,” the reporter wrote, “has no desire to profit personally from prospective profits of ‘No. 606.’ ”

Nevertheless, the association unanimously adopted a resolution recognizing that Ehrlich had the right to take out international patents on his invention.

On Nov. 27, 1910, a 33-word report with the headline “ ‘606’ Is Renamed” said that the “blood specific” would be marketed before the end of the year under the name “Salvarsan.” Despite its side effects and questionable efficacy, the medicine would be widely used to treat syphilis until the development of penicillin in the early 1940s.

Ehrlich died of heart disease at age 61, and his obituary in The Times on Aug. 21, 1915, called him “one of the most celebrated medical scientists in the world.”

Nicholas Balakar, New York Times

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A fungi-infected bdelloid rotifier.

Scientists who study how organisms reproduce know that asexual reproduction is more efficient — for one thing, it’s about twice as fast as sexual reproduction, since every offspring can produce more.

But if the asexual way is so efficient, why do almost all animal species reproduce sexually, and why are most asexual reproducers on their last legs, evolutionarily speaking? One hypothesis is that asexual organisms have locked up their genome, while their pathogenic enemies are constantly evolving to defeat them.

Paul W. Sherman and Christopher G. Wilson of Cornell University have now come up with evidence supporting that hypothesis, by studying bdelloid rotifers, tiny invertebrates that for 30 million years have reproduced asexually.

“We wanted to know how they’ve managed to last so long without sex,” Mr. Wilson said, “how they managed to escape parasites and pathogens.”

Their findings, reported in Science, suggest that rotifers have escaped by drying up and blowing away.

Rotifers can survive in a desiccated state, called anhydrobiosis. Mr. Wilson and Dr. Sherman infected rotifers with lethal fungi and dried them for periods before wetting and reviving them. The rotifers, they found, were far more capable of handling the desiccation — beyond 21 days most survived, the fungi having died.

Dried rotifers are also easily carried on the wind. The researchers found that infected rotifers that had been desiccated only seven days, not long enough to kill the fungi, and were blown away survived at about the same rate as in the first experiment. The fungi were not as good at dispersing, enabling the rotifers to go to new, parasite-free locations.

Dr. Sherman said the study showed that rotifers were “the glaring exception that proves the rule, because they are uniquely able to do these things to escape the parasites and pathogens in a mechanism other than sexuality.”

Henry Fountain, New York Times

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A tiny foam nest created by tungara frogs. The dots are eggs.

Around the tropics, there are hundreds of species of frogs that build their nest out of foam, as a home for eggs or larvae.

Foam is a pretty flimsy building material, yet frog nests are not slapdash affairs. As Malcolm W. Kennedy and Laura Dalgetty of the University of Glasgow point out in a study published in Biology Letters, they are built in deliberate fashion with specific characteristics.

The researchers looked at the tungara frog, Engystomops pustulosus, which is found in the Caribbean and Central America. It builds its nests in small puddles or ponds.

Dr. Kennedy said the male did the foam-making, first taking a fluid from the female and mixing it with pond water to create a “raft” of sorts. The fluid includes surfactant molecules that reduce the surface tension of the water, making the foam. It also contains proteins that, by preventing infections and inhibiting enzymal action, protect eggs from pathogens in the water and the harsh tropical sunlight.

Once the raft is built, the female starts to deliver three or four eggs with each batch of fluid, and after fertilizing them, the male puts the eggs into the bulk of the nest as it is made.

“You’d think that the eggs should be randomly mixed in, but they’re not,” Dr. Kennedy said.

No eggs are placed in the outer half-inch or so of the mound, which forms a protective cover.

Dr. Kennedy said that further study of the female’s fluid might be worthwhile. “Here’s a compound that protects very sensitive cells against bacterial and fungal infection,” he said. “That kind of a cocktail of molecules could be really useful for medical purposes.”

Henry Fountain, New York Times

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It’s a typical sight in fishing areas: a trawler or other boat being followed by seabirds eager to gulp down the unwanted fish the crew throws back. Research has shown that the supplemental food such discards provide can affect bird populations, in some cases improving reproductive success.

Now a study has shed light on a different impact of fishing-boat discards. Researchers report in Current Biology that they can affect birds’ patterns of movement on large scales.

Frederic Bartumeus of the Center for Advanced Studies of Blanes, in Blanes, Spain, and colleagues analyzed satellite tracking data for two species of shearwaters on foraging trips off Spain’s Mediterranean coast.

Fishing trawlers operate in the region Mondays through Fridays but are prohibited from working on weekends and holidays.

Dr. Bartumeus, who conducted the research while at Princeton University and the Catalan Institute of Climate Sciences, said that the birds’ travel patterns differed on fishing and nonfishing days.

When boats were present, the birds appeared to know roughly where they would be and went to those locations. While they spread out initially to find boats, their spreading slowed over time.

By contrast, Dr. Bartumeus said, on nonfishing days the birds kept moving from area to area seeking fish. The rate of spreading increased, and the birds “end up spreading all over space,” he said.

Dr. Bartumeus said the study showed that “local human activities can transform the transport properties of other organisms at much larger scales than we can imagine.”

The study has implications for research into subjects like disease transport by animals, since patterns of movement may affect to what extent pathogens are passed along.

Henry Fountain, New York Times

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In the more than four decades that I have been reading and writing about the findings of nutritional science, I have come across nothing more intelligent, sensible and simple to follow than the 64 principles outlined in a slender, easy-to-digest new book called “Food Rules: An Eater’s Manual,” by Michael Pollan.

Mr. Pollan is not a biochemist or a nutritionist but rather a professor of science journalism at the University of California, Berkeley. You may recognize his name as the author of two highly praised books on food and nutrition, “In Defense of Food: An Eater’s Manifesto” and “The Omnivore’s Dilemma.” (All three books are from Penguin.)

If you don’t have the time and inclination to read the first two, you can do yourself and your family no better service than to invest $11 and one hour to whip through the 139 pages of “Food Rules” and adapt its guidance to your shopping and eating habits.

Chances are you’ve heard any number of the rules before. I, for one, have been writing and speaking about them for decades. And chances are you’ve yet to put most of them into practice. But I suspect that this little book, which is based on research but not annotated, can do more than the most authoritative text to get you motivated to make some important, lasting, health-promoting and planet-saving changes in what and how you eat.

Reasons to Change

Two fundamental facts provide the impetus Americans and other Westerners need to make dietary changes. One, as Mr. Pollan points out, is that populations who rely on the so-called Western diet — lots of processed foods, meat, added fat, sugar and refined grains — “invariably suffer from high rates of the so-called Western diseases: obesity, Type 2 diabetes, cardiovascular disease and cancer.” Indeed, 4 of the top 10 killers of Americans are linked to this diet.

As people in Asian and Mediterranean countries have become more Westernized (affluent, citified and exposed to the fast foods exported from the United States), they have become increasingly prone to the same afflictions.

The second fact is that people who consume traditional diets, free of the ersatz foods that line our supermarket shelves, experience these diseases at much lower rates. And those who, for reasons of ill health or dietary philosophy, have abandoned Western eating habits often experience a rapid and significant improvement in their health indicators.

I will add a third reason: our economy cannot afford to continue to patch up the millions of people who each year develop a diet-related ailment, and our planetary resources simply cannot sustain our eating style and continue to support its ever-growing population.

In his last book, Mr. Pollan summarized his approach in just seven words: “Eat food. Not too much. Mostly plants.” The new book provides the practical steps, starting with advice to avoid “processed concoctions,” no matter what the label may claim (“no trans fats,” “low cholesterol,” “less sugar,” “reduced sodium,” “high in antioxidants” and so forth).

As Mr. Pollan puts it, “If it came from a plant, eat it; if it was made in a plant, don’t.”

Do you already avoid products made with high-fructose corn syrup? Good, but keep in mind, sugar is sugar, and if it is being added to a food that is not normally sweetened, avoid it as well. Note, too, that refined flour is hardly different from sugar once it gets into the body.

Also avoid foods advertised on television, imitation foods and food products that make health claims. No natural food is simply a collection of nutrients, and a processed food stripped of its natural goodness to which nutrients are then added is no bargain for your body.

Those who sell the most healthful foods — vegetables, fruits and whole grains — rarely have a budget to support national advertising. If you shop in a supermarket (and Mr. Pollan suggests that wherever possible, you buy fresh food at farmers’ markets), shop the periphery of the store and avoid the center aisles laden with processed foods. Note, however, that now even the dairy case has been invaded by products like gunked-up yogurts.

Follow this advice, and you will have to follow another of Mr. Pollan’s rules: “Cook.”

“Cooking for yourself,” he writes, “is the only sure way to take back control of your diet from the food scientists and food processors.” Home cooking need not be arduous or very time-consuming, and you can make up time spent at the stove with time saved not visiting doctors or shopping for new clothes to accommodate an expanding girth.

Although the most wholesome eating pattern consists of three leisurely meals a day, and preferably a light meal at night, if you must have snacks, stick to fresh and dried fruits, vegetables and nuts, which are naturally loaded with healthful nutrients. I keep a dish of raisins and walnuts handy to satisfy the urge to nibble between meals. I also take them along for long car trips. Feel free to use the gas-station restroom, but never “get your fuel from the same place your car does,” Mr. Pollan writes.

Treating Treats as Treats

Perhaps the most important rules to put into effect as soon as possible are those aimed at the ever-expanding American waistline. If you eat less, you can afford to pay more for better foods, like plants grown in organically enriched soil and animals that are range-fed.

He recommends that you do all your eating at a table, not at a desk, while working, watching television or driving. If you’re not paying attention to what you’re eating, you’re likely to eat more than you realize.

But my favorite tip, one that helped me keep my weight down for decades, is a mealtime adage, “Stop eating before you’re full” — advice that has long been practiced by societies as diverse as Japan and France. (There is no French paradox, by the way: the French who stay slim eat smaller portions, leisurely meals and no snacks.)

Practice portion control and eat slowly to the point of satiation, not fullness. The food scientists Barbara J. Rolls of Penn State and Brian Wansink of Cornell, among others, have demonstrated that people eat less when served smaller portions on smaller plates. “There is nothing wrong with special occasion foods, as long as every day is not a special occasion,” Mr. Pollan writes. “Special occasion foods offer some of the great pleasures of life, so we shouldn’t deprive ourselves of them, but the sense of occasion needs to be restored.”

Here is where I can make an improvement. Ice cream has been a lifelong passion, and even though I stick to a brand lower in fat and calories than most, and limit my portion to the half-cup serving size described on the container, I indulge in this treat almost nightly. Perhaps I’ll try the so-called S policy Mr. Pollan says some people follow: “No snacks, no seconds, no sweets — except on days that begin with the letter S.”

Jane E. Brody, New York Times

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Mary Anning was one of the few women to make a success in paleontology and one of the fewer still whose success was not linked to that of a paleontologist spouse (or any spouse: she was single). She made five major fossil discoveries from 1811 to her death in 1847, and many lesser ones.

Why then is she best known as the inspiration for the tongue twister “She sells sea shells by the seashore”?

The answer lies in her gender, her poverty, her lack of formal education, her regional accent — as it might even today. But as Shelley Emling says in “The Fossil Hunter,” her readable biography of Anning, she had one major advantage in the place and time of her birth: Lyme Regis, 1799.

The beach at Lyme Regis, on the southern coast of England, was littered with fossils, and every storm tore away at the limestone cliffs to reveal new treasures. The area is now a Unesco World Heritage Site known as the Jurassic Coast. But when Anning was born it was an isolated village.

Anning’s finds, beginning with her first major discovery, when she was 12, coincided with the emerging debate over extinction. In 1811, she found a complete ichthyosaur, the first extinct animal known to science. The concept of extinction struck at the very heart of the prevailing belief that God’s creatures were immutable and eternal, fueling a debate that preoccupied early 19th-century Christians that continues over intelligent design.

Scientists like William Buckland, Henry de la Beche and William Conybeare walked the beach with Anning and wrote about her discoveries, which came in quick succession and soon included the first complete plesiosaur and the first British pterosaur. Too often she received no credit. (She also often received no money, though fossil hunting was the family’s primary source of income.)

Ms. Emling cites numerous instances throughout Anning’s life of a scientist’s or an institution’s failing to acknowledge her role. As a contemporary wrote, “Men of learning have sucked her brains and made a great deal by publishing works, of which she furnished the contents, while she derived none of the advantages.”

A rigorous autodidact, Anning taught herself comparative anatomy by dissecting marine animals. She read as much scientific literature she could find, at one point asking the British Museum for a complete list of its holdings. She cleaned and prepared her specimens so professionally that when a prominent scientist brought her ichthyosaur to public attention, he praised the preparation — but credited the collector, apparently unable or unwilling to grasp that a girl could have been responsible. She documented her finds with skillful scientific drawings.

Anning was plucky, determined, fearless and undaunted by the odds. Despite her not having formal education, she nevertheless made a lasting contribution to science. It is no wonder that she has been the subject of several children’s books. Now “The Fossil Hunter” and “Remarkable Creatures,” a novel by Tracy Chevalier, the author of “Girl with a Pearl Earring,” are appearing almost simultaneously.

Ms. Chevalier focuses on Anning’s early life and her relationship with another historic figure, Elizabeth Philpot, vividly imagining the former’s inner life. But the merging of fact and fiction can be frustrating because it is hard to know which is which.

Did the eminent French naturalist Georges Cuvier, for instance, send a condescending letter to Anning suggesting her plesiosaur was fraudulent? The historic record shows that he had doubts about its authenticity, but was such a letter written? In the novel, Philpot storms a Geological Society meeting in London in a satisfying rush to Anning’s defense. But did she?

Ms. Emling’s approach is journalistic, but she seems not to trust the inherent interest of her facts and too frequently semifictionalizes her narrative by suggesting what “might have” happened. Too many might haves, probablys and possiblys distract from a story than can stand on its own.

Her amply footnoted book skillfully puts Anning’s work into the scientific and sociological context. But some readers may wish she had also taken a more contemporary perspective. Amateur excavations are sometimes considered looting, and it would be interesting to know how Anning would have fared today. Nor does Ms. Emling tell readers whether the lack of scientific context recorded during Anning’s excavations limited the value of her finds.

Anning died of untreated breast cancer in 1847, a painful death not untypical of the times. Though she once described herself as “well known throughout the whole of Europe,” true scientific recognition was late in coming. Toward the end of Anning’s life, the naturalist Louis Agassiz named two different species of fossil fish after her.

Anning’s death was noted in the annual presidential address at the Geological Society, which did not accept women as fellows until 1919. As the 200th anniversary of her first discovery nears, these two books remind us that she was more than the girl who sold sea shells by the sea shore.

Katherine Bouton, New York Times

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Full article and photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/02/science/02scibooks.html

When the police brought Jane to 3East, the soles of her feet were blistered. Young and pretty beneath a layer of urban grime, she had been picked up for wandering barefoot around Portland, Ore., on a 90-degree August afternoon. She wouldn’t give her name and carried no identification, but went willingly with the young officer.

By the time she came upstairs from the emergency room, she had acquired a pair of blue paper slippers, an involuntary psychiatric commitment (she was deemed a danger to herself) and a name: Jane Doe.

I greeted her at the locked doors that secured 3East. The chain of custody had passed from a thoughtful cop to a psychiatric nurse.

Everyone has a story, but my patients’ histories are often obscured by hallucinations and delusions. In time we can translate their encrypted chatter and make sense of their stories. Jane was my first Ms. Doe. Her story, like her name, was still a mystery.

I escorted her to the interview room and brought her a basin of warm water medicated with Epsom salts. She settled her feet in up to her ankles. I introduced myself and asked her name.

“Jane,” she said.

“Is that your real name?”

“Yes, they gave it to me downstairs.”

I sat quietly while she smiled, nodded her head and moved her lips, apparently responding to internal voices. She didn’t seem distressed. I was accustomed to patients terrorized by the unpredictable commands and vicious criticism of auditory hallucinations. Jane reminded me of a child chatting with an imaginary playmate.

“Do you know where you are?” I interrupted.

“A psychiatric ward.”

“Do you have family? Someone who might be worried about you?”

“No.”

“Has anyone hurt you?”

She smiled. “No.”

I knew I had hit a wall. I took what medical history I could. She was healthy, sturdy even.

“I would like to go to my room now.”

She moved lightly on her damaged feet, like a sleepwalker gliding along the shabby hospital carpet. From our closet of donated clothes, she picked out a pair of pink chenille slippers.

The hospital placed advertisements in Oregon and Washington newspapers, showing a woman in her 20s with tangled blond hair. “Do you know this woman?” they asked. “Contact us.”

I worked two back-to-back 16-hour shifts each week. When I returned to the hospital five days after admitting Jane, she was striding purposefully down the long hallway to the community room, hub of the ward’s activities: group sessions, meals, visits, Ping-Pong and, occasionally, violent assaults.

Our job was to stabilize patients in the acute phase of their mental illness. Jane’s psychiatrist had settled on a diagnosis of schizoaffective disorder, a combined mood and thought disturbance. He started her on low doses of a mood stabilizer and an antipsychotic drug to quiet the internal voices.

When I reintroduced myself, she remembered me. Her hair was clean and neat, her shabby clothes replaced by donated jeans and a T-shirt. I asked about her week.

It had been a bad one, she said. “They’re leaving. My friends are leaving.”

She did not mean her friends on the ward. She meant the ones in her head.

“Jane, you have a chance at something new,” I said. I hoped it was the truth.

“Is it O.K. if I don’t like it?”

“It’s O.K. You can try it for a while, before you decide.”

I had been complicit in taking something from her — her voices — and at this stage in her recovery I had little to offer in return. Jane was between two worlds. Without medication and an identity, she would soon slide back to homeless waif.

How we help the most vulnerable among us involves serendipity and the limited tools in our toolbox: conversation and medication, as much art as science. There are few, if any, “ta-da!” moments in psychiatry. Diagnoses are murky. The brain can be steadfast in guarding the secrets of its illnesses.

Timing is serendipity. Our intervention came early in Jane’s illness. She responded well to treatment; she was also nearing discharge with no place to go. She needed to be looked after, but no one had phoned to inquire about her. As so often happens, I didn’t have time to reach out to her once she had left 3East, but I thought about her often — a young woman so uncomfortable in her skin that she denied her name, a young woman running out of time.

The next time I saw her, she had a name and a family — a grandmother with whom she lived in eastern Oregon, who had prematurely grieved her granddaughter’s death until a neighbor knocked on her door holding an advertisement from the newspaper. She had a history. She had been an honors student in high school, then community college. She had plans. Then the voices began.

She quit school, was let go from a series of low-wage jobs because she talked to herself and made customers nervous. Friends fell away. She made it to Portland but left her name behind.

The door to 3East is a revolving one. Relapse is part of the struggle of mental illness. We see most of our patients more than once. Not Jane. She didn’t call or turn up in our emergency room. We hope for the best and brace ourselves for the worst.

Months later, her grandmother left a message that Jane was doing well and was back in school. Her story had some welcome new paragraphs now, if not yet a happy ending.

Evelyn Sharenov is a writer and psychiatric nurse in Portland, Ore.

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Full article and photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/02/health/02case.html

The Cornish-Windsor Bridge connecting Cornish, N.H., where J.D. Salinger lived, to Windsor, Vt.

His most famous character, Holden Caulfield, said it was impossible to find a place that is “nice and peaceful,” but J. D. Salinger may have found something close for himself in the woods of this tiny town.

Here Mr. Salinger was just Jerry, a quiet man who arrived early to church suppers, nodded hello while buying a newspaper at the general store and wrote a thank-you note to the fire department after it extinguished a blaze and helped save his papers and writings.

Despite his reputation, Mr. Salinger “was not a recluse,” said Nancy Norwalk, a librarian at the Philip Read Memorial Library in Plainfield, which Mr. Salinger would frequent. “He was a towns- person.”

And last week, after his death, his neighbors would not talk about him, reflecting what one called “the code of the hills.”

“Nobody conspired to keep his privacy, but everyone kept his privacy — otherwise he wouldn’t have stayed here all these years,” said Sherry Boudro of nearby Windsor, Vt., who said her father, Paul Sayah, befriended Mr. Salinger in the 1970s. “This community saw him as a person, not just the author of ‘The Catcher in the Rye.’ They respect him. He was an individual who just wanted to live his life.”

The curious constantly descended on Cornish and the surrounding area, asking residents for directions to Mr. Salinger’s house. Instead of finding the home, interlopers would end up on a wild goose chase.

How far afield the directions went “depended on how arrogant they were,” said Mike Ackerman, owner of the Cornish General Store. Mr. Salinger, he said, “was like the Batman icon. Everyone knew Batman existed, and everyone knows there’s a Batcave, but no one will tell you where it is.”

Cornish, a town of about 1,700 on the banks of the Connecticut River, has two general stores, a post office, a church and miles of pines, oaks, farmland and rolling hills. The town has long been a summer haven for artists and writers, a solitary escape in the woods.

By all accounts Mr. Salinger loved the area. He would, until recent years, vote in elections and attend town meetings at the Cornish Elementary School, and he went to the Plainfield General Store each day before it closed. He was often spotted at the Price Chopper supermarket in Windsor, separated from Cornish by a covered bridge and the now ice-jammed river, and he ate lunch alone at the Windsor Diner. Mr. Salinger was also said to have frequented the library at Dartmouth College and to have attended the occasional house party.

In the 1950s, Mr. Salinger would socialize with students at Windsor High School, residents said, meeting them at Nap’s Lunch, a soda fountain.

Mr. Salinger and his wife, Colleen O’Neill, were “very generous” to the town of Cornish, said Keith L. Jones, a selectman and owner of Cornish Automotive. Ms. O’Neill, who married Mr. Salinger in the late 1980s, is a blue-ribbon quilter and is active in town issues. She is also a preservationist who bought tracts of land throughout the area that were threatened with development.

This summer Ms. O’Neill preserved an old barn on the couple’s property, which is said to overlook Mt. Ascutney and the Vermont landscape. “She would say, ‘Jerry just wants me to tear the barn down, but I want to keep it,’ ” said Stephen Taylor, a local resident.

Over the past few years Mr. Salinger made fewer trips out of his home, but “he loved church suppers,” Mr. Jones said.

Mr. Salinger was a regular at the $12 roast beef dinners at First Congregational Church in Hartland, Vt. He would arrive about an hour and a half early and pass the time by writing in a small, spiral-bound notebook, said Jeannie Frazer, a church member. Mr. Salinger usually dressed in corduroys and a sweater, she said, and would not speak. He sat at the head of the table, near where the pies were placed.

Mr. Salinger last went to a supper in December, and Ms. O’Neill picked up takeout the past two Saturdays. Mr. Salinger was one of the few who gave the children who waited on diners a few dollars. “Not everybody tipped,” said Stuart Farnham, whose son received a $2 gratuity from Mr. Salinger.

Merilynn Bourne, chairwoman of the Cornish Board of Selectmen, bought a home from Mr. Salinger’s former wife in the late 1970s. It had a tunnel that led from the garage to the main house for privacy. Ms. Bourne said she was fixing a leaky pipe in the kitchen soon after she bought the house when she heard a voice boom, “Who is in here?” from another room. It was Mr. Salinger, wondering who was in the home. She explained herself, and he left. The two never spoke again.

A few years later Ms. Bourne moved to a home closer to Mr. Salinger. Mr. Salinger would stop in his beige Toyota Land Cruiser and make small talk with Ms. Bourne’s children, who played in the front yard, asking about their day at school and toys. In the winter, the children would knock on Mr. Salinger’s door, asking if they could sled down his hill, and he always obliged.

“I could understand why, after years of being pursued, why adults were suspect but kids were not,” Ms. Bourne said.

Peter Burling, a Cornish resident and former state senator, grew up near Mr. Salinger’s home and remembers him as a friendly neighbor quick with a hello.

Years ago Mr. Burling built his young son a red, painted bus stop at the bottom of their hill. Web sites instructed those looking for Mr. Salinger’s house to turn at the stop. Mr. Burling later sold the bus stop to another resident, Christian Karl Gerhartsreiter, a German who passed himself off as a Rockefeller and was later convicted of custodial kidnapping. The curious would instead end up at Mr. Gerhartsreiter’s home, Mr. Burling said.

“People would turn into his driveway, demanding to meet J. D. Salinger,” Mr. Burling said.

Mr. Salinger did not approve of all the trappings of a New England life. Generations ago, towns appointed hog reeves — people who caught livestock that ran away — each year at a town meeting. In Cornish, for fun, newly married couples are appointed honorary hog reeves each year. In the 1950s Mr. Salinger and his first wife, Claire, were given the honor, Mr. Taylor said.

“By all accounts, he was not amused,” Mr. Taylor said.

Katie Zezima, New York Times

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Full article and photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/01/us/01salinger.html

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