mistaking paradise
notes from the home across the road


Friday, December 10, 2004
my deep blue neighborhood
my rural precinct in the "deep end" of anderson valley voted 76% for senator kerry (344 out of 451 votes).
the entire valley (all three precincts) voted 74% for senator kerry (740 out of 1005 votes).
results for other races were similar, with liberals steamrolling to huge local landslide victories.
color us deep blue, unrepentant liberals.


Friday, November 19, 2004
let's play "who's the traitor?"
it's an enchanting parlour game in which partisans on separate teams use character assassination to attempt the personal destruction of members of the opposing team. here's the basic move:   if your team can bait an opponent to react angrily rather than civilly, then you get to label your opponent a traitor (and for good measure, a fool and a poor sport). the real fun begins once each side accuses the other of being a traitor. at that point civil discourse breaks down and increased distrust between partisan sides accomplishes the functional equivalent of a successful terrorist attack. who needs terrorists when we can accomplish just as much social chaos with outrageously self-indulgent personal attacks masqueading as debate?

questioning the patriotism of americans is this decade's equivalent of red baiting from the mccarthy era. with bush's narrow victory at the hands of an ill-informed electorate, look for the divisiveness and mean spirited attacks to get worse. and who profits from rude american discord? can you do the math on this one in your head?


Friday, November 12, 2004
fringe opinions get a free ride
the columbia journalism review features blinded by science, written by chris mooney.
A climate scientist faced with a reporter locked into the "get both sides" mindset risks getting his or her views stuffed into one of two boxed storylines: "we're worried" or "it will all be okay." And sometimes, these two "boxes" are misrepresentative; a mainstream, well-established consensus may be "balanced" against the opposing views of a few extremists, and to the uninformed, each position seems equally credible.
as if it was needed, this is more evidence that our poorly informed culture continues to ignore critical thinking skills. the funny part about all of this recurring foolishness in the faux delivery of "fair and balanced" consumables for the public discourse is that careful readers with critical thinking skills can correctly parse the doublespeak that passes for mass marketed amercan journalism without batting an eye. the old grey lady can win pulitzers for pushing lies and bury the retraction months later, but careful readers with correctly functioning mental sieves do not miss these nuggets. sadly, critical thinkers are obviously in the voting minority or else we would not be so busy inflicting pax bush-americana on the rest of the planet.


Friday, November 05, 2004
princeton's purple voting map
red + blue = purple. here's a 2004 election map where the winner does not take all, courtesy of princeton math professor robert vanderbei.


Thursday, November 04, 2004
herbicide resistant coca?
a suggestive but inconclusive article by joshua davis in wired magazine describes boliviana negra, a new strain of coca plant selected by local farmers to resist american anti-drug aerial herbicide spraying.
Three hours after leaving the coca fields, I attend a meeting of two dozen heads of local farmer cooperatives - they represent more than 5,000 farmers in Putumayo - and they nod knowingly when asked about the new breed. "Nobody listens to us because they think we are dumb farmers," says one man. "The Americans are arrogant. They don't talk to the people who live here. We are the ones who are sprayed. We are the ones who live with the plants."
does the u.s. government's misguided coca eradication policy now provide free weed control for columbian coca fields?


Wednesday, November 03, 2004
hope deferred
kerry came close, but not close enough. this result just goes to show how much more work there is to do, though the heavy lifting will really fall on the shoulders of my children's generation. for what it's worth, this is my first apology to the next generation for the mess we are leaving them. my generation behaves like a bad guest. my country is drunk on some very strange brew. as i have done in nine previous presidential elections, when the ballots were counted i woke up wednesday morning to find the ballot i cast on the losing side of the race for the white house. this is the story of my life long dissent from the tyranny of the majority. i remain unapologetic for my belief in the possibility of an america that really does deliver on the dream of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness for all its citizens, not just for a privileged few.


Tuesday, November 02, 2004
hope is on the way
today is the 55th presidential election day in america. peggy and i voted early this morning. we were both on the phone last night with our kids going over the ballot propositions in detail. we agreed on 13 of the 16 propositions, and we agreed to disagree on the remaining three. on the national election we're clearly both kerry partisans. i have a kerry bumper sticker on my truck. kerry is not my first choice, but bush has been a complete disaster for this country and for the world. this is the day we've been waiting for: 11/2/04: the end of an error.

our rural polling place is the dining room at the anderson valley grange. until the march 2004 primary election we used punchcard ballots. in march mendocino county switched to optically scanned paper ballots, an excellent interim voting technology choice which provides a verifiable, manually recountable paper trail, and a big improvement over the discredited punch cards. the optical ballot is a paper card with ovals beside each office or proposition. filling in the oval with a black felt tip pen indicates the vote. after filling it out, the voter inserts the ballot into the optical scanner, perched like a small office machine beside the table where the poll workers sit. like similar devices, the scanner grabs the ballot and briskly sucks it inside. it is a fairly routine and understandable mechanical device.

today the grange was more crowded with voters than usual. while my ballot was being issued, a man was being taught how to insert his completed ballot into the optical scanner. "hmmmm," i thought as i walked to a polling booth, "he must not have voted in the primary." or he could have voted absentee (giving him the benefit of the doubt). i marked my ballot and walked towards the scanner. another man was being taught how to insert his ballot into the scanner. when it grabbed the ballot from him he jumped and blurted out, "whoa!" i didn't need any instruction to insert the ballot, because i had used the same system in the march election. what's interesting to me in this very small sample from my polling place is the presence of people voting in this election who did not vote in the last election. or at least did not vote in person.

i'm looking forward to the results tonight. my hope is that the obsessively publicised national polls showing a close race in an evenly divided country will be far wrong, that senator kerry will post a convincing and clean win in spite of the many republican dirty tricks, and that tomorrow the hand wringing can begin over the wretchedly wrong tracking polls used by the media to sell their dead heat horse race circus stories. dead heat? dead wrong. or so i hope.


Saturday, October 30, 2004
kendra's next school
in january kendra travels to australia to attend southern cross university at lismore by the border of queensland and new south wales. more on this later.


Friday, October 29, 2004
memorial for edward b. lewis
on monday 25 october peggy and i were fortunate to attend a memorial service in beckman auditorium at caltech for edward b. lewis, one of the foremost geneticists of the 20th century. we were invited to this rare gathering by keith lewis, ed's son and a close friend of mine from high school decades ago in the seventies in pasadena. keith also invited my brothers brian and darrell, in light of many youthful adventures we managed to survive together. (in some future post i'll recount my 21st birthday, where brian and i were invited by the bartender to leave the vananda tavern on texada island due to our unruly behavior. keith lewis, also in attendance, was sober enough to help us hitchike back to our campsite that night down the island near davies bay.)

dr. lewis, who was 86 when he passed away, won the nobel prize in 1995 for his ground breaking work in the field of developmental genetics. he first proposed a concept we now take for granted: specific sections on a gene control development of specific portions of an organism, based on his detailed studies of the bithorax complex.

the memorial ceremony honoring dr. lewis was a wonderful and upbeat event. speakers and attendees included some of the best geneticists on the planet. numerous nobel prize winners were on hand. personally i enjoyed the symmetry of simply sitting at an event in beckman auditorium involving ed lewis. this was my second time in beckman; the first was in the early 1970s at an awesome lecture on mayan mathematics by richard feynman, which i attended as a guest of ed and pam lewis.

during his turn at the podium, keith's older brother hugh told a fascinating story of one night when his father got him up before dawn. hugh was five or six years old. it was probably 1949 or 1950. they stood in the street and watched the eastern horizon until there was a flash in the sky. his father told hugh the flash was an above ground nuclear test, and it was a very bad thing that had to be stopped. in the 1950s dr. lewis drew the ire of american political hacks for speaking out about the link between radiation and cancer. his understanding of radiation and genetics led him to dissent against prevailing views on the hazards of radiation. fifty years later dr. lewis's dissenting views are now accepted as the truth. in the late 1950s he joined linus pauling, another nobel prize winning professor from caltech, and others in public opposition to above ground nuclear testing. during his moving remembrance of his father, hugh lewis publicly thanked caltech for the academic freedom they provided to his father as a scientist in pursuit of the truth.

the ceremony was closed by a stunning performance on flute by dr. lewis's music teacher, patricia farrell, from the san francisco opera.


Tuesday, October 26, 2004
"it'll be kerry by a landslide"
at the burbank airport this morning i was in line at an auto rental counter. a man in front of me saw the kerry - edwards button on my coat. he said, "you've got a kerry - edwards button, good for you. it'll be kerry by a landslide." a woman in line turned towards him and asked, "can i hold you to it?" i said to them both that i expect the election will not be as close as the tight horserace the media is selling us as the big campaign story. a woman who had just walked up and was getting in line behind me said, "we have to get rid of that corrupt, evil man in the white house." i grinned at the spontaneous poll result: four random passengers and no votes for bush.


Sunday, October 17, 2004
site design changes 2
fix header layout in archive? check
enable comments? still trying
add blog roll? soon


the fog of war
two weeks before election day the biggest messages emanating from the bush-cheney campaign are to describe kerry as a massachusetts liberal and to whine about what was a relatively minor comment on mary cheney's sexual orientation but is now persistent front page news. this is fairly incoherent behavior from a ruthless and discliplined republican team more commonly on message than most political machines. are they out of ammunition? why did they change messages from kerry the flip-flopper? where is the bush-cheney october surprise? mary cheney is not an issue that deserves so much coverage. what am i missing that makes this appear to be a target of opportunity for the republicans? from my scan of the news the biggest issues of the week are:
  • a military unit refusing to go into harm's way in iraq (the beginning of the breakdown in the chain of command, the fatal flaw that most characterised the conspicuous public failure of the american military in vietnam)
  • new admissions that torture was widely used at gitmo
  • a general consensus among world leaders that the world is more dangerous now than it was before america assaulted iraq, complete with a sound bite from u.n. secretary general kofi annon
  • persistent questions about the impact of voter registration on the election
  • alleged unpreparedness for recounts should they be needed (colorado and florida lead the pack for evidence of brittle polling systems)
  • allegations of republican dirty tricks destroying voter registrations among democrats
when i look at our situation i see the bush-cheney neocon debacle destroying our professional military and sowing chaos across the planet in a catastrophic failure to lead. the pentagon's recent stop-loss orders expose the disastrous impact of the bush-cheney policies on the american all-volunteer force, which is obviously no longer all-volunteer. national guard enlistments are failing to meet force target levels for the first time, ever. team america under bush-cheney behaves like a thug on a looting spree. "you're either with us or you're against us." they act like their headlong rush in the wrong direction is leadership, but when the only superpower behaves like an armed and dangerous blundering fool, the world runs for cover. we have completely fulfilled the powell "pottery barn" doctrine:  "you break it, you own it.".

meanwhile, on the home front, there are concerns about the ability of the american balloting system to manage a clean polling process on tuesday november 2nd. legal strategies are in place to drive this election back to the supreme court like in 2000. i remember in one marathon i was so exhausted that i stopped thinking coherently somewhere after the 25th mile, which in retrospect i likened to the fog of war. like the end of a marathon, this presidential campaign has entered the fog of war stage, and the bush-cheney campaign has just changed messages. are they that desperate? is this a diversion? or is it an early indication of their coming defeat? we'll know soon enough.


Saturday, October 16, 2004
iraq tragedy destroys a local life
it is difficult to describe how terrible it feels when global events spinning out of control reach out and hurt someone you know. last week we were shocked to learn of a local casualty in the despicable bush war on iraq. manuel mendoza, a local boy who my kids grew up with in anderson valley, was critically injured while serving in the u.s. army in iraq, losing both his legs. he is now at walter reed, where a year of rehab awaits him as a double amputee. when i told my daughter about it she said, "what! i just hugged him when he was home..." and her voice trailed off. i remember buying 50:50 raffle tickets from manuel during high school sporting events in 1998.

as if i needed one, this is another reason to vote bush out of the white house. and let's not stop with the executive branch. i respect honest conservatism, but i don't respect the corrupt and mean-spirited special interest neocon fools who have siezed control of the conservative wing of american politics. they don't represent the america i grew up in, and i refuse to let them represent the america i live in.

i wonder why manuel's tragic sacrifice for bush has not made the local media...


Thursday, October 14, 2004
site design changes
add blue to header? check
add subtitle to header? check
adjust date size and color to mute its importance and free the post title? check
alter archive to monthly? check
enable comments? first attempt failed, still trying
fix header display problems in archive? out of time now, do this later


new foot injury
after months of persistent heel pain (but more importantly, after using up the annual deductible on my so-called health insurance) i sought medical advice. the answer, plantar fasciitus. details available at www.footphysicians.com. i forgot to ask dr. c. how soon i can run again. i'll ask him in two weeks at my follow up appointment.


Tuesday, October 12, 2004
last night's pesto
place in blender:
   1 cup olive oil
   1/4 cup whole garlic cloves, peeled
   1/2 cup pine nuts

liquify.

add to blender:
   1 cup (packed) washed basil leaves
liquify.

add to blender:
   1/2 cup olive oil
   1 cup (packed) washed basil leaves

liquify.

pour contents of blender into a small mixing bowl.

add:
   2 cups grated parmesan / romano blend
stir until thoroughly mixed.
makes about 3 cups pesto.

that was the first batch. for the second batch i substituted pecans for the pine nuts. i still have enough basil leaves to make another seven batches. plus i already have 13 pints of pesto in the freezer.


Sunday, August 15, 2004
social terrorists
when i was young and spiritually searching i interacted often with converts to various paths. generic jesus freaks. jehovah's witnesses. liberation theologists. jesuits. catholic workers. hare krishnas. buddhists of many stripes, especially zen. yogis. hippies living as born again native americans. my tai chi teachers. new age pagans. u-u's. sufis. recovering drug addicts with a burning twelve step desire. as a discovery based learner the study of spirituality easily held my interest for many years. i read the bible, blake, kierkegaard, gurdjieff, suzuki roshi, watts, sartre, levi-strauss, bateson, gibran, dostoevsky, plato, and more. i was one of the few people i knew who was not annoyed by jehovah's witnesses, with whom i had many friendly discussions.

early in the eighties one of my hippie pals, morningstar, told me his simple test to separate spiritual seekers from spiritual predators.
the morningstar test
a seeker says, "god loves me."
a predator says "jesus loves you."
using the morningstar test served me well over the years. it helps discriminate between fellow travellers who practice a fair minded tolerance for divergent views and nervous hustlers preying on the weak when they should be praying for release from their own obsessive weakness.

today while watering the garden it occurred to me that many americans who call themselves "social conservatives" are not as benign as that soft edged description implies. hard core social conservatives are really predators with the same basic agenda as terrorists. in america, hard core social conservatives assume the right to force their beliefs on the entire country. for american social conservatives the ends clearly justifies the means. i don't follow that path because of the misery it leads to as inexoribly as gravity pulls apples down to the ground. you're either with us or you're against us.

i can say the same thing about tolerance. you're either tolerant of others, or you're not. and in the case of americans who call themselves social conservatives, many are acutely intolerant of others. what do you call a person who says they are a "social conservative" and who also supports a bigoted or intolerant agenda? i call that person a social terrorist, a menace to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

i consider myself a social conservative in a truer sense of the actual meaning of the words than our domestic social terrorists who seek to cram their beliefs down my throat in the name of what they call "social conservatism." what can be more conservative than practicing tolerance? than patiently interacting with people of different beliefs without condemning them loudly simply because of their beliefs? than being trustworthy and honest in relationships with others?

is it a sign of the dominance of intolerance among social conservatives that liberation is needed to break the bonds trapping us beneath stiffling paradigms of social exclusion and domination? left or right, conservative or liberal, from what i can see intolerance of the other is encouraged at both extremes. it is a yoke i live beneath as surely as the citizens of colonial salem feared the accusation of witchcraft. it is so easy to look back a few decades and see the misery and mistakes of earlier intolerance as unjustified suspician and elitism. it is much harder to flush out the current demons from our web of prejudiced assumptions and not so subtle justifications. ethical quicksand engulfs those who justify intolerance. in the future, we'll call them social terrorists.


Saturday, August 07, 2004
hope, compassion and wonder
row, row, row your boat
gently down the stream
merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
life is but a dream

how can a parent teach hope, compassion and wonder to a child?
where is the soul of patience, the eyes of grief, the palm of peace?
who can see the arc of insight cascading like rainbows across the horizon?
when does a friend know it is time to reach out and comfort the confused or alone?
why is it so hard to help the people we love?


Saturday, July 31, 2004
regime change is what i want
the first convention is in reruns on c-span. now the boys are on the road stumping for votes, four white males in two tag teams, the incumbents versus the challengers. at this juncture i side with the democratic challengers. the republican incumbents, with their divisive message, their mean spirited arrogance, and their grotesque pandering to the worst human instincts of selfishness and intolerance, will stop at nothing to stay in power. that's how they got into power, stopping at nothing. my prayers are for a new hope, for a regime change, for kerry & edwards to enter the white house. i'm tired of being lied to by the most incompetent executive team in my memory. bush is a buffoon, a shill for corrupt and powerful forces that don't care a farthing for the values of ordinary people who want to lead a peaceful and productive life. the republican machine he fronts broadcasts an endless loop of doublespeak: hate for gays, hate for minorities, hate for the poor, hate for women, bush's team is the most hateful i have seen in decades. i would consider myself a failure as a parent if my child grew up to believe in the narrow minded garbage that bush broadcasts. even a "c" student in "intro to critical thinking" can see through the republican spin machine. and don't ask me if i want to replace roosevelt with reagan on the dime, you know i don't. do the world a favor, register to vote and defeat a conservative this election. [wr]


Thursday, July 29, 2004


too funny.



Friday, July 09, 2004
looking back from an imaginary happy future
imagine two tribes bickering over the same piece of ground. let's call them the greens and the blues. imagine the greens and blues have separate religions. imagine each tribe's god told them they don't have to share their land with any other tribe. imagine growing up green and inheriting a legacy of institutionalised intolerance blessed by religion and reinforced by peer approved atrocities. imagine the blues inheriting the same hopeless legacy. imagine the misery these selfish tribes will inflict on each other. "am i my brother's keeper?"

imagine more than two tribes. imagine thousands of tribes on one planet. imagine thousands of years of domination and distrust, enslavement and temporary triumphs as tribes enforce the prime directive to fear, mistrust and hate others. empires rise, and empires fall, but across the vast sweep of history most of the people suffer short, brutish lives fearing for their safety.

now imagine a new generation of children born to these bickering tribes. imagine among this new generation peace and tolerance suddenly breaks out between tribes. one generation suddenly recognises the pattern of intolerance and asks, "can't we all just get along?" how can one generation transcend the pettiness of blood feuds and genocide? looking back from this imaginary happy future at the bitter and violent past, what enabled the knot of distrust to be untied? how did the new eyes of children question received wisdom of jaded adults? how did they perceive the hopeless teachings of their parents for the hate that it is? how did they surge beyond the prison of persecution to break free?

that's the question. when will an entire generation discard the trash talk of their parents? is it practical to imagine all the people sharing all the world? where is the reservoir of hope to overcome the legacy of hate?


Wednesday, July 07, 2004
harvesting my chet's garlic a couple weeks ago was depressing. despite my efforts at the front end of the planting to sort the cloves into two distinct categories, in the end it made no difference to the final crop. every single bulb exhibited the defective re-sprouting character i am seeking to eliminate from the strain. the crop is curing in the back porch. in the next few months before planting i have to research my options for the correct cultural selection pressures to breed this defect out of this strain, and to return it to its former glory as an awesome garlic. [wr]


Wednesday, June 30, 2004
i saw michael moore's fahrenheit 9/11. i enjoyed it. i am amused by the punditocracy howling all over the media about michael moore and truth and lies as if documentaries are somehow objective. the myth of objectivity persists in the popular media. i learned long ago that the world is not run by the sharpest tools in the shed. i don't mind michael moore having his say any more than i mind talking heads of any ilk broadcasting their best ideas to a coalition of willing consumers.

in as much as i am able to i try to keep my critical thinking skills sharp. seeing this film helps put various threads into perspective for me. such as a reminder of the arrogance of the elites. and the personal tragedies imposed on ordinary people by that arrogance. and the amazing strength of ordinary people in the face of outright betrayals by their so-called leaders.
those who walk slowly can, if they follow the right path, go much farther
than those who run rapidly in the wrong direction
- descartes

one component of the rush to watch a liberal screed like fahrenheit 9/11 is the absence of true liberal content in the media. conservatives not only control the media, they also control the bounds of the conversation. moore's documentary could not generate sellouts and record ticket sales if the news media had already told the same story. instead, moore's point of view, missing in action from the daily dose of safe and approved patriotic preaching that passes for our national media, touches a nerve missing from the national conversation. this is the "emperor has no clothes" moment for the media titans. if they were so right, then why is moore's documentary, with all the wrong and unapproved information, a blockbuster?

i saw a bumper sticker in arcata: 11/2/04: end of an error


Wednesday, May 12, 2004
distributed network imaging


Wednesday, April 14, 2004
my wardrobe has three broad color schemes: brown, blue and grey. i wear baseball hats to shade my head and eyes. my three kids went to very different colleges, and i have a baseball hat from each one. by chance, they are the perfect color complements for my wardrobe. call me a lucky dad: when i wear blues, i use the blue hat with "slugs" in gold lettering from santa cruz; when i wear greys, i use the black hat with a red "w" from wesleyan; and when i wear browns, i use the green hat with the yellow "h" from humboldt.


Wednesday, April 07, 2004
how long till iraq follows it's near neighbors among the ranks of newly "liberated" countries that split apart along strict ethnic or religious boundaries? if the past two decades have taught us anything it is that try as we might in the west to encourage everyone to just get along and focus on a collaborative social future, all across the globe petty differences explode overnight into national boundaries between discrete social herds of partisans who refuse to cooperate with their neighbors. it's almost as if there is a chaotic teenage phase a nation group has to pass through before it can mature into members of the civilised world. why do we wander so long in the wilderness? is it just an absence of visionary leaders of the stature of a mandela? or is it a doom long foretold where natural laws of the bent world tempt the minds of the many with dangerous delusions?


Saturday, March 27, 2004
keep hope alive.
sometimes it is so hard to stay positive. sometimes i feel worn down by the machinery of hate and the shrill, mean-spirited, partisan accusations that pass for "dialog" in our culture. there are so many people that just want hope and options to succeed. i'm not talking about the predators or the greedy or the deeply cynical. i'm talking about the honest and hard working, about the lonely who try their best and get too few complements for their effort from the cold culture of mistrust and exploitation. i remember in high school the loud, controlling crowd of self-appointed leaders who found it so easy to ridicule and demean anyone who was not in their "in" crowd. i thought i would be able to get past this as an adult, but now i find the juvenile microcosm at school was an accurate reflection of rampant social chaos among adults. looking at the so-called leaders in our culture, whether right or left, conservative or liberal, old or young, i see too little compassion. i feel it in my bones. what a lonely planet. [wr]


Tuesday, February 24, 2004
it was a few weeks ago, but diana from gotham summarises things quite nicely:
In any case, the flap over Bush's national service is one of context. George Bush is a mediocre resentful drunk who failed upwards at everything in life, who admits that he joined the National Guard because he didn't want to serve in a war that he didn't have the guts to oppose, who as President betrayed the trust of the American people and the world by lying the country into a unecessary war whose disastrous consequences will be unfolding for generations...Oh, well, you get the point. I grow repetitive...Let's just say that Bush isn't the kind of guy that I'd want to serve a second term in the White House. The comparison with Kerry's Vietnam service is kinda embarassing...The controversy over Bush's service is one of fitness for office and betrayal of trust. And if it was no big deal, then why didn't he simply release all relevant documents in 2000?

praying for regime change here at home.... [wr]


today's announcement of a constitutional amendment to ban gay marriage is just more hate speech from president bush, who is clearly a divider, not a uniter. hopefully this bush administration is accomplishing on a national level the complete trashing of the republican base in the same way that california governor pete wilson used divisive hate speech to trash the republican base in california in the early 1990s. honest, fair minded people can be fooled in the beginning, but in the end we have no use for so-called leaders who rely on lies, diversions and intolerance to maintain their desperate grasp on power.


Friday, February 20, 2004
let's call this post a new hope. maybe in 2004 we have a chance of snatching power away from the awful conservative machinery of death and insanity that purports to govern the u.s.a. in our name. today i am allowing myself to hope that the neocon trash at the top can be defeated in november, after which we can begin a cleanup of the wreckage they have made of our culture. is it possible to restore civility and respect to a people who have been force fed for four years a steady diet of hate speech, public tantrums and outrageous behavior from right wing creeps? after four years of suffering through the arrogance of george w. bush and dick cheney i am allowing for the possibility that a voting majority are sick and tired of being treated like shit by these so-called leaders. what do you call leadership that moves in the wrong direction? that encourages hatred, arrogance and intolerance? i call it a step backwards for the world. i call it excessive. i call it conservatives behaving badly. this year let's invite them to leave. [wr]