Well, THIS is embarrassing. Dougie’s party has not only a scandal for practically every day he’s been on the hustings, he’s got one brewing on the home front too…and right on the eve of the election:
The widow and children of former Toronto mayor Rob Ford are suing his brother Doug Ford, alleging he has deprived them of millions of dollars, including shares in the family business and a life insurance policy left behind to support his family.
In a $16.5-million lawsuit filed Friday in Superior Court, Renata Ford also alleges that former brother-in-law Doug Ford is a “negligent” business manager whose decisions have led to a steady decrease in the value of the Ford company, Deco Labels. Despite setting his sights on a political career, Doug has continued to receive “extravagant compensation,” even though Deco is losing money, Renata claims in her court filings.
Doug Ford has “knowingly and deliberately put (Renata and her two children) in a highly stressful and unfair financial position during their period of grief after Rob Ford’s death, and continued to do so for more than two years after Rob Ford’s death,” the statement of claim alleges.
The lawsuit was filed by lawyers from Aird & Berlis LLP in Superior Court against Doug, his brother Randy (who is a top executive at Deco), and the Deco company itself. The allegations have not been proven in court.
Nothing proven…YET. But it wouldn’t surprise me if it were true. I mean, this IS Drug Frod we’re talking about here. He is EXACTLY the kind of guy who would screw over everyone, even his own relations, to get what he wants.
Hey! Remember this guy? The sheepish-looking Russian journalist who faked his own death, presumably to foil an assassination plot against him? Well, that plot just got a whole lot murkier. And you’ll never guess who the fake hitman was:
Oleksiy Tsimbalyuk, once a monk and a deacon in the Ukrainian Orthodox Church who used the clerical name Aristarkh, wrote on his Facebook page that he was the man who went to the authorities after being hired to kill Mr. Babchenko.
The cleric has never made a secret of his longstanding antipathy toward Russia, fighting Russian-backed militias in eastern Ukraine and switching his religious affiliation from the Russian Orthodox Church to a breakaway branch of the Orthodox Church that has declared its independence from Moscow.
Pictures on his Facebook page show him in green combat fatigues including a patch from the Right Sector, a Ukrainian ultranationalist organization that some, particularly the Kremlin, portray as a neo-Nazi group. In a 10-minute documentary about him that appeared online in January 2017, he called killing members of the Russian-backed militias in eastern Ukraine “an act of mercy.”
Given such strong and publicly avowed enmity toward Russia, it is odd to say the least that Mr. Tsimbalyuk would be selected to carry out the contract killing of a prominent Kremlin critic.
Well, of course, if you’re a FAKE hitman, you don’t have to kill him for real; you can just do what Babchenko describes in the video above — cover him in pig blood and make him up to look dead.
And then there’s this next bit:
When he first posted the information on Facebook, a spokeswoman for the Security Service of Ukraine, known by its initials, S.B.U., denied that he was involved. But she later acknowledged that he had been.
Curiouser and curiouser. Somehow, I doubt that the national security services of Ukraine would be that eager to protect the life of a journo just for the sake of protecting him.
But the really fun part comes next:
Then there is the accused organizer, who Ukrainian officials said was just warming up with the killing of Mr. Babchenko and had a list of some 30 others Moscow supposedly wanted to eliminate.
That man, Boris L. Herman, was arraigned in a Kiev court on Thursday night and ordered to be held in custody for two months. Prosecutors said he had given the supposed assassin a down payment of $15,000, half what he was promised for carrying out the hit.
In court, Mr. Herman tried both to link the plot to President Vladimir V. Putin and to claim that he, too, had been working for Ukraine all along. He was first contacted six months ago, he said.
“I got a call from a longtime acquaintance who lives in Moscow, and in the process of communicating with him it turned out that he works for a Putin foundation precisely to orchestrate destabilization in Ukraine,” Mr. Herman was quoted as saying by Interfax Ukraine, a news agency.
Claiming that he was working for Ukrainian counterintelligence, he said he had known perfectly well that there would be no killing. A monk was hired because he would not kill an unarmed man, he said in court, and once Mr. Babchenko’s “assassination” had taken place, he said, his Russian contact had given him the list of 30 more names, which he says he passed to Ukrainian counterintelligence.
Again: This seems an awfully long length to go, just in order to protect one man who’s not even a citizen of Ukraine. Or even 30 more, assuming that they actually existed. It all reeks of a ruse, orchestrated not by Russia, but by Ukraine. And it’s not hard to tell who it was designed to smear. He’s even named: Vladimir V. Putin. Good ol’ Pooty-Poot! Whoever else?
But of course, the prosecutor’s office denies that dear Mr. Herman works for Ukrainian counterintelligence. Even though his “private” company builds the sights for Ukrainian state-made sniper rifles. Well, they would, wouldn’t they? After all, you can’t have a black op if you don’t keep things secret. And you can’t keep a secret if you don’t tell lies. Plausible deniability is the name of the game.
But here’s the rub: Is it really so plausible?
Ukraine faced continued criticism from international organizations, foreign political leaders and journalists for faking the assassination, which they said had validated the Kremlin’s all-purpose claim that it is falsely blamed for every evil in the world by a “Russophobic” West.
Aside from hinting that catching the organizer hinged on completing the killing, Ukraine has not made it clear why such a deception was necessary. Nor has it provided any evidence about accomplices or a coherent time line. Officials said the ruse was two months in the planning stages.
The level of international criticism was such that the Ukrainian Embassy in London felt compelled to issue a statement justifying what it called a “special operation.” “The hybrid war waged by the Russian Federation against Ukraine demands unorthodox approaches,” it said.
Nope. Guess not!
It looks like this “hybrid war” is decidedly one-sided, and it’s not hard to see why. The Russian army could, any time Putin gave the word, make war the good old conventional way: just march in and annex all of Ukraine — and not just the breakaway Donetsk region, which has been more Russian than Ukrainian for centuries (and, during Soviet times, was downright fractious that way).
But Ukraine can’t just march its own rickety little army (which has been heavily and overtly co-opted by Ukrainian far-rightists) into Moscow. They’d be mown down like so much grass in an instant. So they have to do it more sneakily, by taking advantage of the Russian dissident presence on Ukrainian turf, and staging fake “assassinations” of whoever’s prominent and critical enough to be a plausible target for Pooty-Poot’s ire. Which, of course, is where Arkady Babchenko comes in.
Where they messed up — and badly — was that they couldn’t make it look like a proper Russian-style, KGB assassination, say, by polonium poisoning. You can’t fake that; you’d need a radioactive “victim”, and radioactive traces on the “assassins” and everything they touched would only show that it was Ukrainians all along. Nor could you fake a nerve-gassing; the physical symptoms are beyond the abilities of any makeup artist, and even a skilled actor could not sustain them in a real hospital, for weeks and months on end. The Ukrainians, unlike Pooty-Poot, are not ex-KGB, nor do they have wealthy oligarchs on side; they don’t have the resources or the finesse. So they had to go the messy-messy route, and even that blew up in their faces. What good is a fake murder if the victim just gets up a day or two later and says “Hey, guys, just kidding”?
For his part, Mr. Babchenko said he was not privy to all the details of the investigation, but went along with the ruse because he believed his life was at risk. Numerous other critics of the Kremlin who have gone into exile in Ukraine have been murdered on the streets of Kiev, the Ukrainian capital, previously.
“They probably had their reasons,” he said of the security services at a news conference on Thursday. “Maybe they wanted to collect proof that was 100 percent solid.”
Orrrrr mayyyyyybe this wasn’t about “collecting proof” of anything, but rather just some lame attempt at deflection and distraction. After all, Ukraine has a Nazi problem, and it’s getting worse, not better. Ukraine’s far right is recruiting neo-Nazis from as far away as Britain to fight against Russia. Even the “monk” who was hired to “assassinate” Babchenko is an overt Right Sector fascist with a taste for killing Russians. Ukraine wants into Europe, but Europe is skeptical of its intentions. And rightly so: All of Europe has its own Nazi problems, due to the wars in Afghanistan, Iraq and Syria, which have created a flood of refugees — and reactionaries. Europe is having trouble policing its own Nazis, and it wouldn’t look good if Ukraine came in, unstable and Nazified from top to bottom, the way it is now. So Ukraine’s only hope of saving some face is to point the finger at Moscow and say “But they’re even worse!” And this blown-up fake plot was, I’m pretty sure, aimed at pressuring Brussels to do something, anything, against Russia*.
What a pity it’s not working.
*ETA: I am well aware that Russia also has a Nazi problem quite aside from Putin himself. He may be authoritarian and borderline fascistic, but there are plenty of other Russians who are over the edge, and consider him to be not-fascist-enough. It’s also worth noting that the Russian left is anti-Putin, so the accusations that he is a scheming communist are bullshit. He may be scheming, but a communist he is not.
In case you’re wondering who these two loud-and-proud racists are, he is Dane Lloyd (MP for Sturgeon River-Parkland, Alberta) and she is Rosemarie Falk (Battlefords-Lloydminster, Saskatchewan). To add to the shame of this disgraceful vote, she represents the riding where Colten Boushie was murdered by a white farmer, who in turn was acquitted of the charge by a jury of his (racist white) peers. Racism doesn’t get any more systemic — or obvious — than out on the Prairies, where white people farm on what they secretly know is stolen land, and get very trigger-happy at the sight of a non-white face, even if it’s just a young guy knocking on the door asking for help. And these two are the face of systemic racism in Canada today.
But since the bill passed (third reading and adoption on May 30) in spite of their votes and their giggly moment of schoolyard-bully glee, I hope Mr. Lloyd and Ms. Falk are now enjoying their moment in the spotlight. (According to Twitter, he’s blocking anyone who questions him on it, so I think someone may be just a weeny bit touchy about it.)
PS: 77 other Cons also voted against, so that should tell you all you need to know about THAT party and where it stands on the deep, systemic racism which our indigenous brothers and sisters are still suffering. They love that racism, and they want to keep it entrenched in our legal and governmental system. It’s a thoroughly partisan disgrace, and it shames us all as a country. But hey, at least 77 of them had the modicum of decency not to act so childish about their votes.
Lake County Republican Committeeman Ralph Smith posted an image of Valerie Jarrett and a character from “Planet of the Apes” on Facebook with the caption, “And the issue with Roseanne is?”
Barr’s tweet likening Jarrett to a cross between the Muslim Brotherhood and a “Planet of the Apes” actor sparked nationwide criticism and prompted ABC to cancel its reboot of the comedy show “Roseanne.”
The Daily Commercial in Leesburg, Florida, published a story Wednesday quoting Smith as saying that he thought the comparison was “funny.”
Smith deleted his post Wednesday. On a radio show he hosts, he said he doesn’t care about a person’s color, only their values.
Well, Ralphie, I’m glad to hear that…because your values are shit.
Susan Goldstein, who served as Florida state representative for western Broward County from 2004 to 2006, took to Facebook after the Roseanne scandal and compared President Obama to a cartoon monkey, reports the Miami New Times.
First, she denounced the double standard in the public discourse that allows comedians to compare Donald Trump to an orangutan, but slams Roseanne Barr for comparing Valerie Jarrett, a black woman, to an ape. Then she brought former President Barack Obama into it.
“And I truly think Obama resembles the Curious George cartoon, who I think is an adorable character,” Goldstein wrote on Facebook. “Curious George that is. That is what my eyes see. And I am not racist, and there is not mean-spirited intent in my observation. But I can’t say it. Double standard.”
A reporter for New Times prompted Goldstein to elaborate. Her response was, “this is why people hate the press.”
No, Little Susie…this is why people hate YOU.
And this is why we’re all side-eyeing Florida right now. I don’t know what’s in the water down there, but I’m pretty sure it’s NOT Ambien.
Warning: Do not watch if you go blind at the sight of simian white dudes with their shirts off. Because guess who’s totally into the idea of himself as a gorilla?
And fancy a man who never went to college just somehow “knowing” what gets taught in “psychology, sociology, anthropology”, too. He can’t even get the course name right, but there he is, diagnosing “political correctness” (translation: PLAIN OLD FASHIONED COURTESY TOWARDS OTHERS) as a “mental illness”.
Take a look at this guy’s face and tell me if you don’t think he’s hiding a lot more than he’s revealing:
Notice how his gaze kept darting around, never really meeting the camera? Yeah, there’s something deeply and darkly hinky about that. And I don’t think it’s Ambien making him do it, either.
According to the BBC, and Arkady Babchenko’s own declarations, this was supposed to foil an assassination plot against him:
Babchenko said he had been informed a month ago about an alleged Russian plot to kill him. He said he had agreed to co-operate with a counter-operation and had been in constant contact with Ukrainian security services over the course of the past month.
He added that he thought security services had been planning the operation for up to two months.
Mr Hrytsak said the operation had begun after Ukrainian security services were informed about a Russian plot to kill the journalist.
He alleged that Russian security forces had recruited a Ukrainian citizen to find hitmen within Ukraine. He said the citizen had approached several acquaintances, including war veterans, offering $30,000 (£22,600) for the contract killing, one of whom revealed the plot to the security services.
The security services then informed Babchenko, apparently determining that the only way to reveal the plotters was to stage a fake hit.
That’s all very well, but was Babchenko really just doing it to save his own ass? If so, why involve the Ukrainian security services in such an elaborate ruse? Cops anywhere aren’t exactly eager to rush to the aid of someone who says he’s receiving death threats, even if he’s a journalist with a track record for inflammatory statements. And why scare the shit out of his poor wife like this?
I get the feeling he wasn’t a real target, but was part of some kind of propaganda operation on the part of Ukraine. Perhaps a smear job, designed to get the international community behind Ukraine in its efforts to beat back Russia. Maybe it was a sting operation to flush out Russian agents. I don’t know what’s going on here. But one thing I am certain of: This was not about Arkady Babchenko, at all.
And judging by his sheepish behavior, he knows it.
Sorry to hear you’re having such a bad time lately. I mean, your show’s been cancelled, you’ve been dumped by your talent agency, andyour old show also got dumped by some channels specializing in nostalgic re-runs…and that was all just in one day! It sure must suck to be you right now. No wonder you’re reaching for the lame excuses, along with the sleeping pills.
First off: How the hell are you still awake to tweet all that racist shit when you’re on knockout pills? Because wouldn’t you have to be open-eyed and fully conscious in order to do all that? Wouldn’t an Ambien user typing in their sleep just type random butt-text garblish, instead of coherent racist “jokes”? And isn’t Ambien supposed to help you get some shut-eye and blessed, sweet unconsciousness? Either that sleeping pill isn’t living up to its stated purpose, or you’re lying.
Secondly: Since when does any drug turn someone who’s totally not a racist…into a flaming, raving, bigoted racist who spews hateful shit on Twitter? If that were legitimately one of Ambien’s side effects, it ought to have been yoinked from the market a decade ago, right around the time its othernasty side effects (such as sleep-eating, sleep-driving, and some rapey shit called “sexsomnia”) cropped up in the news. Because in a country with as long a history of systemic and casual racism (disguised, reprehensibly, as “free speech”) as the US of Amnesia, wouldn’t such a pill be considered detrimental to public mental health and the public peace? Either that sleeping pill is dangerous as hell, or you’re lying.
Thirdly: If you’re totally not a racist, and the pills made you do it, why is everyone around you — particularly your Roseanne castmates — backing away from you in abject horror at what you’re doing? Either the Ambien Effect is contagious as the plague, or you’re lying.
And finally: If Ambien made you do it, then why aren’t all the Ambien takers out there also flaming racists who can’t stop sleep-tweeting unfunny “jokes” about how black women look like apes and the Obamas are with Daesh, and shit like that? Because one of my friends was actually addicted to the stuff, and he says it only made him gain weight from sleep-eating, and bruise the hell out of his crotch from sleep-walking into everything. I’ve never seen a racist utterance out of him, either, and I’ve known him for several years. And he isn’t one for filtering his animosities and displeasures; when he tells someone to fuck off, you know he means it. Either Ambien has the wildest range of side effects ever, or…you’re lying.
And I’m also going to give you some good, solid advice, even though I doubt you’ll take it:
Stop lying. Don’t blame anyone or anything else for something YOU did.
Stop being a racist. Recognize that you are one, because you are the product of a racist society which rewards racist behavior, and then work on changing that.
Take the advice that you conservatives are always so eager to hand out to everyone else, and be responsible for your own fucking shit. You know, Personal Responsibility? It applies to you, too.
And if you’re looking for a decent substitute for Ambien, one that won’t turn you into a zombie, try Benadryl. Yes, it’s old-school; yes, it’s also an antihistamine. And yes, it will knock you cold, even at half strength (which is how I take it, for both my allergies and my insomnia). It doesn’t mess around. And it doesn’t make you eat, drive, or attempt to screw unwilling people in your sleep. I haven’t become addicted to it; I can sleep fine without it, and most of the time, I do. But when I need help falling asleep, I use that, and it works for me.
If you can’t take Benadryl, try melatonin. That also works, and it’s natural; your own brain produces it when falling asleep. I’ve never heard of anyone becoming addicted to it, or zombified by it, either.
But most of all, just work damn hard on not being a fucking racist anymore. And don’t blame drugs. Because there’s not a drug in the world that can turn you into one. At most, they can only bring out what’s already there.
And if that’s what’s in you, then I feel very sorry for you. But not sorry enough to buy your excuses.
Seriously. What comes to your mind when you see him dressed in a zoot suit and hat, only to utter his (not-so) Deep Thoughts on kids throwing snowballs and how not being allowed to do so represents the Death of Masculinity?
And no, that isn’t photoshop. Nor is the clip edited to “misrepresent” him, as his trollish fanboys keep insisting it is. It represents him all too accurately, and the Majority Report crew’s analysis is spot on. This man is fucking ridiculous. He’s a pretentious try-hard, and it’s a wonder that anyone takes him seriously. His “theories” are a mishmash of rehashes, misreadings, and old garbage, and they’re such a joke that Pauli’s phrase, “not even wrong”, applies. The world is NOT going to go to hell in a handbasket just because little kids — boys, girls, whatever — can’t throw snowballs in the schoolyard anymore. Personally, I’m glad that kids these days don’t have to go through a gang-snowing, as I did in middle school at the hands of some very female little bullies. It was NOT a character-building experience, it was one that played right into my already shitty self-esteem. And it’s a gross exaggeration to insist that only thugs will get to perpetuate their selfish genes this way, too…and that’s putting it charitably. If only thugs are reproducing, why are there so many non-thugs still left in the world? (And if thugginess = sexiness, why the hell does this effete snotball have kids? Did he wear that suit, complete with spats, on the nights he and the missus made them?)
I do think they missed just one thing, though: the inevitable, unfavorable comparison with Justin Whatsisface, the very generic and mediocre Guy Who Supposedly Brought Sexy Back. At least, that’s who I’m assuming he’s trying to look like, very unconvincingly, with that silly get-up. Kurt Vonnegut was actually wrong about one thing, in Mother Night…we do not always become who we pretend to be! So far, Jordan Fucking Peterson has pretended to be a victim of political persecution AND a badass, and he’s clearly neither. He’s just some no-count guy who whines and drones about things he understands poorly at best, in a voice reminiscent of deflating balloons, while the gullible, the ignorant and the self-righteous finance his bullshit on Patreon to the tune of a very healthy year’s upper-middle-class salary per month. His schlocky book of life advice is a bestseller right now, but I predict it will end up clogging the shelves of used-book stores in a year or so. To the point where, like the Fifty Shades books, no one wants to accept donations of it anymore.
And it wouldn’t surprise me if he’s clinically incapable of cleaning his own damn bedroom, either.
Fear doesn't travel well; just as it can warp judgment, its absence can diminish memory's truth. What terrifies one generation is likely to bring only a puzzled smile to the next.
--Arthur Miller, "Why I Wrote 'The Crucible'", The New Yorker, October 21, 1996
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