Why the Two-State Solution will fail

A remarkable CBS report presents the unvarnished facts on the apartheid state being built by Israel in the West Bank:

In Part 1, we see how the apartheid has already taken hold–and how the West Bank and Gaza have been intentionally fractured in an effort to gradually appropriate ALL Palestinian lands for settlement by Israel. A Palestinian doctor talks about how he has been edged out of being able to work in Jerusalem, the city of his birth. An apartment building where Palestinians live is routinely occupied by the Israeli army under the pretext of using it (the highest building on the highest hill in Nablus) as a lookout point. If that is the case–if they only use it as a surveillance post–why do the soldiers chase people out of their own homes and bedrooms? Why are the women corralled? Why are the children not allowed back into their own house after school?

In Part 2, we see how unemployment and poverty are being used to drive Palestinians further and further into a corner. Palestinian workers are forced to build Israeli settlers’ compounds; Palestinian farmers are locked out of their own lands by the Wall of Shame. The unrepentant, intransigent arrogance of a settler mayor hammers it home. Will candidate Tzipi Livni keep her campaign promises and get the settlers out? The last time this solution was tried, the settlers made a huge to-do that embarrassed the government and weakened its will to evict illegal settlers. Meanwhile, Arabs are still being evicted from THEIR homes. Whatever could that mean?

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I almost feel sorry for…

Robert Schuller. Almost…but not quite:

Once one of the nation’s most popular televangelists, the Rev. Robert H. Schuller is watching his life’s work crumble.

His son and recent successor, the Rev. Robert A. Schuller, has abruptly resigned as senior pastor of the Crystal Cathedral. The shimmering, glass-walled megachurch is home to the “Hour of Power” broadcast, an evangelism staple that’s been on the air for more than three decades.

The church is in financial turmoil: It plans to sell more than $65 million worth of its Orange County property to pay off debt. Revenue dropped by nearly $5 million last year, according to a recent letter from the elder Schuller to elite donors. In the letter, Schuller Sr. implored the Eagle’s Club members — who supply 30 percent of the church’s revenue — for donations and hinted that the show might go off the air without their support.

Awwww…too bad, so sad. But wait, you haven’t heard the “almost” part yet:

The Crystal Cathedral blames the recession for its woes. But it’s clear that the elder Schuller’s carefully orchestrated leadership transition, planned over a decade, has stumbled badly.

It’s a problem common to personality driven ministries. Most have collapsed or been greatly diminished after their founders left the pulpit or died.

Members often tie their donations to the pastor, not the institution, said Nancy Ammerman, a sociologist of religion at Boston University. Schuller, with a style that blends pop psychology and theology, has a particularly devoted following, she said.

“Viewers are probably much less likely to give when it’s not their preacher they’re giving to,” she said. “There’s something about these televised programs where people develop a certain loyalty.”

Translation: It’s a cult of personality, and when the personality at the head steps down, the cult is in trouble. In the US, the media are quick to denounce democratically-elected “demagogues” elsewhere (i.e. Venezuela), but the unelected real thing at home gets a free pass, especially if the demagogues in question disguise their demagoguery as “religion”. That’s why I find this passage so…enlightening:

The elder Schuller, who called his weekly show “America’s Television Church,” founded his ministry in a drive-in theater after moving to Southern California in 1955.

He studied marketing strategies to attract worshippers and preached a feel-good Christianity, describing himself as a “possibility thinker” and spinning his upbeat style into a 10,000-member church and a broadcast watched by millions worldwide.

The church’s main sanctuary, the Crystal Cathedral, is a landmark designed by renowned architect Philip Johnson, with a spire visible from afar amid Orange County’s suburban sprawl. Thousands make the pilgrimage to see where the broadcast is filmed before a live congregation.

The Schullers consider the church a family business and the younger Schuller’s 2006 appointment was sanctioned by the Crystal Cathedral’s parent denomination, the Reformed Church in America.

Emphasis added.

If it’s a family business, it’s supposed to be a profit-generating enterprise, no? At least that’s the way I understand it, as the daughter and granddaughter of a couple of mom-and-pop (or pop-and-grandpop) entrepreneurs.

But wait, isn’t that kind of at odds with the Schullers’ professed religion? It is if you actually listen to what Jesus said.

That’s why I have so much trouble feeling sorry for the Schuller clan-cult-Ponzi pyramid. True religions exist, but this “church” isn’t one of them, so the fall of its glass spire is as predictable as it is unlamentable. Glass, after all, is modified sand, and sand is the thing the foolish man in the parable built his house on.

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BoingBoing gets rolled by Venezuelan oppo; ‘Bina rolls back

Look what happens when you take a deliberate misinterpretation of a local event seriously. You get poopy-doo everywhere!

Guido David Núñez-Mujica tells Boing Boing,

On Saturday, Venezuelan president Hugo Chavez decreed that February the 2nd, the anniversary of his ascent to presidency, would be a national holiday.

The government said that it would enforce the holiday and close and fine any open store. They are doing that and officers from the equivalent of the IRS, the SENIAT, are closing many stores that opened today. The country is paralyzed, no children at school, no classes at the universities, just because the selfish desires of a tyrant who said two days ago that he intends to be in power until 2049 and that there would be war if the opposition wins.

[…]

The situation here is getting worse every day. Chavez issues crazy order after crazy order and nothing is done. People are tired of this, but they are also afraid to protest.

On Saturday, a synagogue was attacked in Caracas, something that never had happened before in Venezuela. On my way to the university I see walls painted with “killer jews” slogans and “Throw them out”. I am sick of this, and I am even sicker that many of my fellow liberals think that this crap is the answer to our problems.

Yo, BoingBoingers? Please note that the guy who sent you this is in favor of globalization (says so right at the head of his blog, helpfully enough.) Considering what globalization did to Venezuela, I have to wonder just where this boy keeps his head. Perhaps it’s in some weird orifice not yet known to humanity in general. As luck would have it, he’s also into “transhumanism”–that philosophy that holds that we’d all be better humans if we were genetically modified with genes from other species. (AHA! That explains the Venezuelan oppos–they’ve all been “improved” with recombinant genes from rats and roaches!)

He also characterizes patriotism as “silly, irrational, evil and dangerous”–which is a pretty silly, irrational, evil and dangerous generalization. And oh yeah, he reprinted that “bomb in a turban” toon–another odious generalization comin’ right atcha. Apparently his (trans)humanistic views only go so far, and they don’t extend to Muslims. Isn’t he charming?

Now, for the real news. Apparently our charming, transhumanized oppo hasn’t seen fit to explain the situation very well. This is what actually happened on the 2nd:

On Monday, Venezuelans celebrated the tenth anniversary of the inauguration of President Hugo Chávez to his first presidential term. Many Venezuelans consider this day to mark the commencement of the “Bolivarian Revolution,” which has brought a new progressive constitution, sustained economic growth, and unprecedented expansion of health care and other social services to this OPEC nation.

Over the past ten years, “Venezuela went from being a disabled nation that was in the dirt, muzzled, and dominated, to being a country in the vanguard of the world,” Chávez declared during an event in which each government ministry displayed its decade of achievements on Sunday.

According to the Education Ministry, enrollment in pre-schools has increased from 40.3% to 60%, and in elementary schools from 78% to 93% for males and from 85% to 98% for females over the past ten years. High school graduation rates have increased from 47% to 66%, and university enrollment has increased from 676,515 students to 1.8 million students.

Also, through the educational program called Mission Robinson, more than a million Venezuelans were taught to read, bringing the illiteracy rate down to less than one percent. Last year, the United Nations Science, Education, and Culture Organization (UNESCO) announced that Venezuela is on track to achieve the Millenium Development Goals by 2015.

In health care, the government’s unprecedented expansion of a public system of free clinics in local communities has made primary care accessible to nearly all Venezuelans, compared to a decade ago, when one fifth of Venezuelans had access to primary care. Also, infant mortality has dropped from 21 to 13 per one thousand.

Gee, I’d say those 10 years more than merit a national holiday just based on educational and health achievements alone. But wait, there’s more:

The re-direction of investments has saturated the agricultural sector, and created considerable growth in the small and medium-sized business sector, said Pedro Morejón, the Minister of Communal Economy, Sunday.

Morejón also highlighted the new training programs in which the government has invested to promote cooperative businesses, social production enterprises, and other new forms of commerce through which Venezuelans “have assumed an important role in their participation and formation of businesses based on social property.”

Along with the new types of businesses, the government has opened new spaces for political participation, as well as through the direct funding of tens of thousands of community councils that now manage local affairs in democratic assemblies.

The Director of Venezuela’s National Statistics Institute (INE), Elías Eljuri, reported Sunday that domestic credit has increased from 12% to 21.4%, and the percentage of the population working in the formal economy has risen from 45% when Chávez took office to more than 56% today.

This has helped the percentage of people living in extreme poverty to drop from 23.4% to 9.1% over the past ten years, while the percentage in poverty has also decreased from 54.5 to 31.5%, according to the INE.

Poverty down? Small and medium-sized business (including co-ops) up? Wow, that sounds just HORRIBLE!

But worst of all is this:

Overall, the Venezuelan economy grew consistently for twenty consecutive trimesters, following a recession provoked by the U.S.-backed coup in April 2002 and the management-led oil industry shutdown that sought to topple Chávez’s presidency in early 2003.

Also, unemployment hit a new low of 6.1% last month, less than half of its peak of 14.6% following the oil strike in 2003.

With these investments and growth, an increase in demand has surged, causing a hike in inflation over the past three years. Overall, annual inflation has averaged 22% during the Chávez presidency, compared to 57.8% during the presidency of Rafael Caldera during the mid-1990s.

N.B.: The presidency of Rafael Caldera is reckoned by some to be a “golden age” of globalization in Venezuela. This although real economic growth was poor, and unemployment and poverty hit record highs at that time, just as Caldera was cutting all programs that could have done anything to help the poor, so that the World Bank, the IMF and transnational oil companies could enjoy more “freedom”. Hmmm.

But leaders are not supposed to pay attention to those pesky domestic problems, right? We the People are supposed to take matters in our own hands–and alleviate everything by outcrossing ourselves with, I guess, immortal jellyfish. Meaning, we’d improve by being eternally young–and strangely asexual and sp
ineless. But hey, no more of those “silly, irrational, evil and dangerous” national boundaries, yay! We’ll just all swim in the ocean, being pulled hither and thither by every current, wave and tide, gloop gloop. Sounds like a real paradise to me, as long as we don’t all get eaten by a baleen whale or something.

Oh, and that “antisemitism” charge? Also falso. But shhhhh, our little transhumanist doesn’t want to be bothered with the actual words of the “silly, irrational, evil and dangerous” Chavecito there, either. Too late, I’m posting them anyway.

President Chávez also weighed in on the attack on Sunday. “We condemn the actions against the Synagogue of Caracas, just as we condemn the burning of the Avila, which the oligarchy does not condemn,” said Chávez, referring to a recent incident in which opposition students were filmed setting fire to the national park north of Caracas.

“We condemn violence, no matter where it comes from and we will fight it no matter where it comes from,” said Chávez.

OhmyGAWDS, he’s consistently opposed to vandalism and violence, no matter who’s doing it or for what reason! How silly, irrational, evil and dangerous! How…how…how HUMANISTIC!

Gee, maybe our little transhumanist pal should first master that humanism thing, before he starts meddling with that potentially carcinogenic trans stuff. Ya think?

PS: Look what happens when you point out ON BoingBoing that they got rolled: You get banned from commenting further! And they consider Chávez a dictator?

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People who need to drop off the face of the Earth, NOW

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1. Daniel Fucking Cormier. The thing to do with a child you suspect was sexually abused is inform the authorities, right? Not according to this pervert, who thought the best thing to do was “marry” her in a bogus ceremony in a bogus church, of which he was conveniently the bogus pastor. His reasons? She “used every trick in the book” to seduce him–so sez he. Only problem is, she doesn’t think so; she says he sexually abused her from the age of 9 until she was 13 (she’s 19 now). Plus there’s the additional problem that she is not his only sexual abuse victim “bride”. And best of all, if you can read French, is the fact that this pervert has preached against homosexuality, calling it “unnatural”. I have a feeling he’s about to get really well acquainted with it in the federal pen. Hey Danny, don’t drop the soap!–No, on second thought, please DO. Maybe then you’ll understand how it feels to be the object of some, uh, unwanted attentions.

2. Bill Fucking Kristol. No, it’s NOT enough that the NY Whore Times sacked him; he just fell straight up and landed at the Washington Whore Post, where he will undoubtedly inflict more of the same fact-free, reality-challenged drivel on a sick and tired public. What does it take for a derelict neo-con ideologue to get blackballed from every press outlet there is, onaccounta he writes nothing but pure crap? Whatever it is, for the love of all that’s holy, let it catch up to The Bloody Kristol. PLEASE.

3. Alek Fucking Boyd. This crazy little Pinochetist shitweasel seriously thinks he’s a human rights activist. He also seriously thinks he can pwn Noam Chomsky. And funniest of all, he seriously doesn’t realize how hard he’s been pwned by…well, Noam Chomsky. Hey Alek, let us know when your butt starts hurting from all that full-throttle autocopulation, eh?

4. Manfredo Fucking Kempff. For playing into outdated stereotypes about Bolivian indigenous people, this one really takes the biscuit. Or the buttplug. I guess Manfredo doesn’t read, or he’d realize that there are no more illiterates left in Bolivia. Other than the likes of lily-white him, of course. And I agree, it certainly IS bordering on irresponsibility to let illiterates legislate. Considering that this guy served under an old military dictator who used to persecute indigenous people, I can see where he got that idea. And it’s very instructive to see that Bolivia was in a state of advanced decline when Kempff was in office, no? Sure does prove his point…although, sadly, not quite in the way he intended.

5. Hony Fucking Pierola. Perhaps someone should start a Facebook group to contract a sharpshooter to “liquidate” this piece of shit, instead of Evo? That would be nice, but you know what’s nicer? Getting his hate group hosed off of Facebook, and getting his name dragged through the otherwise whorish media. You know your shit stinks when even the AP just can’t bring itself to swallow it holus bolus. Now, all that’s needed is a Facebook ban for the cretin himself (and, come to think of it, a sweet little note to his ISP for violating their TOS), and the shit-flush will be complete.

6. International fucking banksters. What a sad statement about capitalism: Now it comes out that if it weren’t for illegal drugs and the vast amounts of money they generate (which the banks then launder), the privateering scow otherwise known as the S.S. Free Enterprise would have sunk even sooner than it already has. Logical upshot: Best reason for legalization ever.

7. Keith Fucking Luke. Way to prove what every antifascist already knows: White supremacist ideology is for loo-hoo-hoo-hoozers.

8. Branko Fucking Marinkovic. Oh noes, Evo won’t meet with him, or anyone else in the opposition, to water down the new constitution. Too bad, so sad, boo hoo, sniff sniff.

Oh, who am I kidding…

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Yo, Branko? Go blow an artery.

9. Leopoldo Fucking López. Riddle me this: How does the former mayor of the wealthy Chacao district of eastern Caracas end up wayyyyyy over in Táchira, a western Venezuelan state bordering on Colombia? And, more to the point: How does a mayor, whose job presumably entails keeping public peace and order, end up sponsoring “peaceful opposition student protests” like this one in Táchira?

It’s worth noting that police officers got injured in this riot, in which the nice widdle oppo kiddies can be seen firing guns. But since the injured officers are not from the Polichacao, I guess that’s neither here nor there with law’n’order Leo, who was recently feted in beautiful, democracy-free Dubai for some meaningless glitzy shit or other.

I also note, in passing, that all those flaming tires littering the street put the dirty lie to the notion that the opposition’s mayors are finally doing something about that garbage problem they campaigned so successfully on, along with all that law’n’order stuff. When will the opposition search its underwear for some gonads, man up, and take out THIS flaming, smoking, stinking heap of trash?

10. Banksters’ fucking molls. Poor widdle sugarbabies, now they have to break a nail and actually EARN a living, instead of just marrying it (or, even more pathetic, schtupping it on the side.) Life is so hard when you suddenly have to limit the number of designer
bags you buy on his credit card this year. Sigh…

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Sorry, girls, but my supply of crocodile tears dried up long before your sugardaddies’ bank accounts (and charisma) did. I spent it all on people more deserving. Now put down the sugary pink cocktails, knock off the gratuitous feminism-bashing, and get out there on the corner with the rest of your kind. If you’re lucky, you might even make enough not to have to hock your entire collection of Jimmy Choos.

11. and 12. Fucking Harpo and Fucking Iggy. Christ. Why don’t you two just get a room and stop swapping saliva all over Parliament Hill? And why can’t the rest of us have a democratic opposition worthy of the name?

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Sorry, no LOLcat. I don’t feel like LOLing about this, ‘kay?

13. And finally, all the usual suspects–the Polite Language Police. You know what you can do to yourselves. Now go do it.

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Festive Left Friday Blogging: Karaoke night at the World Social Forum

So who said all this democratic socialist leadership stuff was all serious, all the time? Not these guys:

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Evo: “Here, Lugo, it’s YOUR turn to sing with Chavecito now. Quit laughing, it’s contagious!”

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For those who don’t mind being bored by the biographical…

Here are 25 random things about me, from my Facebook page:

1. I’m multilingual; my first language was German. Counting all the “dead” languages I’ve studied, I’ve got about a dozen under my belt.

2. My first complete sentence in English was “I like the pink ones too.” I was not quite two years old, and it was in reference to some salmon-pink gladioli my mom and aunt were discussing in the garden.

3. I majored in English Lit at university. Pulled down a solid B average, and aced the linguistic courses involving Old Norse, Anglo-Saxon and Middle English. My overall average would have been higher if I hadn’t switched majors (from Life Sciences) after a nervous breakdown and the first failed courses of my entire education (university chem and physics, twice each.) Not bad for someone who only speaks English as a second language, eh?

4. I still like the pink gladdies, too.

5. I’ve begun writing snippets of poetry in Spanish. It’s actually easier to rhyme, assonate or consonate in than English! Now, if only I could get a complete poem together. Oh well, next things next.

6. I narrowly survived being hit by a car at 14. One step further back, and I’d probably be in a wheelchair; two steps back, and I’d probably be in a coffin. But since I was quick on my feet, I left a nine-inch-deep dent in the careless driver’s left headlight, and was back at school, walking normally, six weeks later. Best of all, I got out of gym class for the rest of the year.

7. I still don’t have a driver’s licence. The day I was supposed to take my test, I had a panic attack.

8. Yes, I think the two above are somehow related.

9. I’ve never gone a winter without having at least one bad cold.

10. I’ve never spent a winter down south, either. But after two unusually harsh winters in a row, I’m seriously thinking of moving to Venezuela!

11. I’ve been drunk a few times (I can count ’em on one hand), but I’ve never had a hangover. At least, nothing that matched the description. I’ve also never vomited or passed out after too many drinks; I can’t hold enough alcohol to make me do either. And I can hold a LOT of it. (Figure that one out.)

12. I was made yearbook editor in the eighth grade, despite having no related experience. My English teacher thought I’d have an aptitude for it. She was right.

13. She also told me I should be a writer, not a doctor (as was my ambition at the time). Again, she was right.

14. I was always more popular with my teachers than with my peers. Might it have had something to do with my being the quietest and brainiest kid in the class?

15. I’m rarely, if ever, the life of the party. So what? Parties aren’t the life of me, either.

16. I’m an introvert and a night owl. Good thing I’m not a dyslexic agnostic, too, or I’d lie awake all night wondering if there really was a Dog.

17. I’ve been doing yoga since I was six years old. I consider Madonna a n00b.

18. One of my grandfathers was a deserter, and the other was a prisoner of war in Scotland for three years.

19. My dad somehow managed to get away with not joining the Hitlerjugend. After the war, he sometimes poached for food and bootlegged schnapps for a living. I probably get my independent streak from him.

20. My mom was a refugee from a German enclave in northern Yugoslavia. She lost her baby sister to the diseases of war and poverty: malnutrition and dysentery. I didn’t find out about that until I was 12 years old, when she finally got around to telling me about Gerdi. I’ve been a peacenik pretty much ever since.

21. My mom’s grandfather, who died in a displaced persons camp, locked up his home-made wine in a hillside cellar before fleeing Yugoslavia in 1944. He never saw it again, but he was damned if he’d let the invading Russians get it.

22. I probably got my multilingualism from my mom’s father (who was the PoW). He spoke three languages: German, Hungarian and Serbo-Croatian. Which, along with his height (six feet even), made him valuable to the SS; they conscripted him for a prison-camp guard. After the war’s end, he didn’t know where to report for demobilization, because the German armed forces were kaputt. So he reported to the Brits instead. That’s how he wound up in Scotland.

23. My other grandpa was smarter; he deserted as soon as the British front passed over northern Germany. He’d been a horse-cart driver for the Kriegsmarine, and his horses bolted and ran away when the guns got too close. He ended up surviving a shelling by burying himself in a manure pile. Afterwards, he knew it was pointless to go back to war. He got some work clothes from a farmer, buried his uniform and military papers in a field, and simply walked home.

24. I probably got my smart mouth from my dad’s father. He actually dared to say he’d never voted for Hitler, and didn’t know anyone else who had, either. He got called on the carpet by the Gestapo for it once. They shut him up by threatening his four kids.

25. Because of my family’s wartime experiences, I’m a firm believer in learning from history. And that’s why I’m appalled at those who are doomed to repeat it–and those who only think they are free.

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Dubya vs. Hopey, Iconic Photographs Division

Compare and contrast: The cat

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…who ate the canary:

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Evo phones in

Listeners of Chavecito’s radio show in Venezuela got a treat yesterday:

Chavecito got Evo on the horn to congratulate him on the big constitutional referendum victory.

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Extraordinary rendition: what really happens to the victims

A half-hour documentary featuring the stories of two victims: Khaled el-Masri, a Lebanese-German kidnapped and taken to Afghanistan; and Binyam Mohamed, a British Muslim still languishing at Gitmo.

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The Little Injun That Could

Heeeere’s Evo…

…thanking the people of Bolivia for a rockum-sockum victory of 61.96% Yes on their new constitution, which goes into effect immediately.

Naturally, the English-language media have all gone gaga over this, interpreting it as either a loss of ground for Evo (whose popularity rating sits at 67%), or some ooky racial thing (as though there were no white Bolivians who agreed that it was time for a change from the old days of selling off the country to foreign capital.) BoRev has some hilarious deets (although he may want to change the numbers in the title of his piece).

Speaking of weird-ass racial things, El Duderino wonders who in Rancho Cucamonga is reading him, and whether they have trouble seeing through the eyeholes in their satin sheet.

I don’t know who “they” are, but I suspect their problem with Evo (and that of the whore media, too) looks something like this:

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PS: Holy shit, talk about people with racism problems…get a load of what El Duderino has also found. Someone please inform that old has-been that (a) illiterates didn’t write the constitution, because illiterates can’t write (no duh!), and (b) the people that used to be illiterate in Bolivia aren’t illiterate anymore. No thanks, I might add, to the ex-politico who uttered that drivel. Now we know why he’s an ex, eh?

PPS: Aporrea now has the Yes count at 63%. As the elevator guy used to say, back in the days when they had elevator guys…”Going UP!”

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