Several people have sent the following email in care of the Tube City Almanac National Affairs Desk, and I've gotten so many copies now, I thought I'd share it with you:
Inauguration Day, Thursday, January 20th, 2005 is "Not One Damn Dime Day" in America.
On "Not One Damn Dime Day" those who oppose what is happening in our name in Iraq can speak up with a 24-hour national boycott of all forms of consumer spending.
During "Not One Damn Dime Day" please don't spend any money. Not one damn dime for gasoline. Not one damn dime for necessities or for impulse purchases. Not one damn dime for nothing for 24 hours.
On "Not One Damn Dime Day," please boycott Wal-Mart, Kmart, and Target ... Please don't go to the mall or the local convenience store. Please don't buy any fast food (or any groceries at all for that matter).
For 24 hours, please do what you can to shut the retail economy down.
This is simply a brilliant idea. Brilliant! Instead of doing something tangible, just don't buy anything for a day. What a concept!
That way, to take out your anger on the President, you can hurt some local merchant instead of the Republican National Committee. So Bill, who owns the local gas station, and the old man who owns the grocery store in my neighborhood (also known to the readers of the Almanac as "The House of Rancid Lunchmeat") can be penalized, while you walk around feeling smug.
OK, Bill and Lunchmeat Guy and the people who own the dairy store where I get my coffee won't be hurt that bad, I suppose. After all, if every leftist who gets this email acts on it, then retail sales in the United States on Jan. 20 might fall by, what? One-tenth of one percent?
Wow! I'll just bet Karl Rove has been reduced to a quivering mass of gelatin by that prospect. According to the Census Bureau, total retail sales in the U.S. for the third quarter of last year were about $916.5 billion, or $10 billion per day. A drop of 1/10th of one percent would be equivalent to $10,000,000, or about what Wal-Mart does in net sales every 20 minutes, or what Starbucks sells in a day. (I did the math.)
If the American economy was shaken to its hustings like this, could impeachment of the President be far behind?
I asked one of the people who sent this email to me if I was allowed to use the commode on Jan. 20. After all, flushing the commode uses water, which helps support the water company. I didn't get a straight answer.
Should I use electricity that day? Did Duquesne Light executives donate to the President's re-election campaign? I'm not sure! People, I need facts!
Anyway, this is just the kind of meaningless pouting that has enabled the far-right to laugh at Democrats for the past four years, and mock them as incompetent, intolerant whiners; and which resulted, in part, in the 2 percent "mandate" that the President now enjoys.
So, I say "bravo" to the organizers of the "Not One Damn Dime Day!" It's oh-so-fraught with deep symbolism and evokes a couch-potato version of Marxism, while not actually requiring any real effort on the part of the participants.
I wonder only if meaningless temper tantrums will characterize the progressive movement for the next four years. And if so, what sort of "protest" will be organized for the Jan. 20, 2009 inauguration of President Santorum? National Spin in Circles Until We Puke Day, perhaps?
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Other possible protest actions for Jan. 20:
Go to the Bathroom in Your Pants Day: Drunken bum? Crack addict? Or angry about the war in Iraq? Passersby won't be able to tell on Jan. 20, but you'll have a nice warm feeling ... literally!
Hold Your Breath Until You Turn Blue and Pass Out Day: A classic, updated for modern times. How better to show your affinity with the "blue" states than with a "blue" face?
Bang Your Head As Hard As You Can Against a Wall Day: Self-destructive, injurious and worthy of ridicule --- what better way to sum up U.S. foreign policy since Sept. 11, 2001?
Pound Your Fists On the Ground Day: This is best done in the aisle of your local discount retailer, and should be accompanied by shrieks of "It's not fair! It's not fair! It's not fair! It's not fair!"
Donate $20 in Cash or Volunteer Effort to the Political Cause or Group of Your Choice Day: ... nah, this actually has a small chance of helping. Never mind.
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Just in case you actually haven't been moved to teeth-gnashing, mouth-foaming fury by this point, and aren't yet banging out a nasty email to me, here's an item from the Valley Mirror. Braddock Carnegie Library has been forced to cut back its hours of operation because of what is being described as "a very tight economic environment."
I can only assume that a drop in donor funding and increased energy bills are strapping America's oldest Carnegie Library.
No one asked me, but I suspect you could help by sending a check or money order to 419 Library Street, Braddock, PA 15104. Braddock's Field Historical Society, which operates the library, is also set up to accept donations through United Way; use donor code "3965."
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Stories You May Have Missed: The conductor and manager of the McKeesport Symphony Orchestra have resigned, reports Andrew Druckenbrod in the Post-Gazette:
Conductor Roger Tabler has resigned as music director of the McKeesport Symphony Orchestra ... and was followed by orchestra manager Lynne Cochran. ...
"I cannot overcome or endure what I feel is an environment that's unfriendly to supporting an orchestra," Tabler said yesterday. "I don't know what direction the board wants to go any more now than before. I was told I was in the driver's seat but discovered I was a only a chauffeur for other people."
City Paper has rolled out a redesign of the dead-tree edition, and it's pretty snazzy looking. This week's cover story by Rich Lord is pretty good reading, too, and it includes a family from Our Fair City:
Look, up in the sky! It’s the Airship Liberty, one of two blimps in Ameriquest Mortgage Co.’s inflatable fleet. The other is called Airship Freedom.
And wasn’t that the Ameriquest logo -- the one with the Liberty Bell facsimile -- on the All-Star Game ballots during the 2004 baseball season? Sure was. It often showed up, too, when the highlight reels took us to Ameriquest Field in Arlington, where the Texas Rangers play.
And on Feb. 6, we’ll be treated to Paul McCartney headlining the Ameriquest Mortgage Super Bowl XXXIX Halftime Show. Ameriquest reportedly paid $15 million to snag the world’s most prestigious advertising slot. That’s quite a catch for a California company that started out in 1980 as Long Beach Savings and Loan. Back then, the firm was a bit player in the then-tiny subprime lending market, which makes high-fee, high-interest loans to people with tarnished credit or irregular incomes. The halftime sponsorship is part of what Ameriquest Vice Chairman Adam Bass has called "our long-term vision … to become the lifelong mortgage company of every homeowner in America." ...
The lending, political giving and marketing blitz "feels like it’s an attempt at legitimization. ‘We’re mainstream! We’re at the Super Bowl!’" says Kevin Stein, associate director of the California Reinvestment Coalition, which has studied and criticized Ameriquest’s practices. Legitimization is fine if the loans are fair, he says, but he fears some Ameriquest borrowers may get unfavorable terms "that they don’t actually deserve."
The Tube City Almanac is not publishing today because it is the seventh anniversary of the death of Sonny Bono, and also the anniversary of the births of Walter Mondale and former CIA director George Tenet.
Coincidence? I'm not saying that it is, I'm not saying that it isn't. Maybe Sonny wasn't as dumb as he looked.
And speaking of dumb, on this day in 1961, "Mister Ed" debuted.
Also speaking of dumb, I was just too busy to pound out some drollery, so those are my excuses. Hey, you may think that writing this krep is easy, but it ain't. I sometimes spend upwards of 20 minutes.
(January 5 details courtesy Wikipedia.)
It was 11 years ago when I walked into the art department at the college newspaper and saw the managing editor using Photoshop to superimpose the school's logo over an image of a spider web.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"It's for our new home page on the World Wide Web," he said.
"The what on the what?"
"The World Wide Web," he said. "Haven't you been paying attention? It's this way where people can look for information on the Internet."
"Like Usenet."
"No, with the Web you can get pictures and sounds."
"Like Gopher and FTP."
"No, not really. Look, I'll show you." He opened a program called Mosaic and showed me a page of text. "See? And if you click on these underlined items --- those are links --- they take you to other pages."
"Ah. Hmm. OK. That's ... interesting." I wandered off to do something else. Who could predict that the Web would some day grow into one of the biggest time-wasters ever created by man?
Anyway, soon I was screwing around with the Web myself, and within a couple of months, I had signed up for a three-credit course called something like, "Designing and Writing Hyper-Text." Among the assignments? Create your own Web page. My topic? It turned out to be Our Fair City.
Thus, 2005 marks the Tube City Online's 10th year on the Web, having attracted thousands of visitors, several nasty emails, and one legal threat --- this is true --- from U.S. Steel Corp. I used to have several pages about U.S. Steel's old National Works, and received a "cease and desist" order in 1997 for allegedly using U.S. Steel intellectual property without permission. I wrote back with an explanation of fair use and the First Amendment, and haven't heard anything since. (Am I tempting fate?)
The first effort was pretty crude (I was actually looking through my dusty, musty archives for a copy of it, and haven't found a complete one yet). But I'm proud to say that after those pathetic efforts, I've finally elevated Tube City Online to its current, highly advanced state of mediocrity.
To celebrate, look for lots of new and exciting features in this 10th anniversary year!
Look for them, but don't expect them!
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Unlike this site, there are a few useful corners of the Web. The Penn State Data Center, which crunches state, municipal and federal statistics, is among them. Among the features I enjoy is "Map of the Month." This month's map compares estimated population growth from 2000 to 2004 to illustrate which are the "fastest-growing" U.S. states. (Hint: Not Pennsylvania.)
The map is a PDF file, so you'll need Acrobat. But you know that, right?
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Jonathan Potts links to a great Trib article by Brad Bumstead about the state Turnpike Commission's continual promises that better things will be created for better living if we just build six-lane toll roads to them ...
... and how those better things never seem to materialize, though we do get these great highways that allow us to speed from Delmont to Tarrs, thus greatly cutting down the commute time for people from Tarrs, Mendon and Armburst who are heading to the Delmont-New Alexandria metroplex.
Sarcastic? Me? No-o-o-o-oo.
Bumstead points out that while the Turnpike Commission often claims its projects are self-sustaining, traffic on the Amos K. Hutchinson Bypass, the Beaver Valley Expressway and the Mon-Fayette Expressway is running so much behind expectations that tax money has had to be diverted to pay for them.
Writes Jonathan:
How does the commission and its friends in the Legislature justify these projects? Why, they will be engines of economic development, of course. But as the Trib's article notes, there is scant evidence that the projects have boosted local economies, and certainly not remotely enough to justify the costs.