Political Musing
Domestic "Events"
Mike Johnson has spent his entire career legislating what happens inside your marriage. He has finally located the one bedroom he will not enter.
Life was pretty busy this week, and my time to obsess over making certain I had a queue of posts lined up was curtailed. As I posted on Monday, the recent stretch I have covered on the Civil Rights era (the lead up to it, and the bat-shit insanity
The Empty Creel
The beard is not vetting. A launch video is not a governing record. And a Senate race is a catastrophically expensive place for a first background check. The finale of The Empty Creel: stop waiting for saviors and build the fucking bench.
Political Musing
Republican officials have spent a decade privately recognizing the danger of Trump while publicly enabling him. Their anonymous anguish is not resistance. It is an alibi.
The Empty Creel
They vote for Democrats, raise money for Democrats, cut ads for Democrats — and proudly insist they're not Democrats. Fine, keep the label. But surviving the Republican shipwreck didn't make anyone captain of this boat. Part Two of The Empty Creel.
Misc
I am broken. The latest dive into how Brown v. Board of Education really changed America, and not entirely for the better, really is why we're where we are today.
The Empty Creel
The Never Trump movement may have already persuaded nearly everyone it can. Democrats need a growth strategy, not another search party.
recap
The week in review, July 26th through August 1. tot6
The Backlash Machine
The Panthers were a civil rights answer to police violence. The Weathermen were a Vietnam answer to a war that wouldn't end. Everyone keeps mashing them into one story. That mashing isn't an accident, and it erases exactly what each group was actually responding to.
The Backlash Machine
Turns out you don't need barbed wire and a snake dungeon to fight integration. You just need a church, a tax exemption, and about eight years to find a better word for what you're actually defending. The IRS didn't create the religious right. It just gave it a reason to organize.
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Wilson hid behind appointees. Mississippi hid behind file cabinets. Leander Perez didn't hide behind anything, he ran two Louisiana parishes like a personal kingdom, built a snake-infested prison out of spite, and got excommunicated for being too much even for the Catholic Church.
Eric Gale brings da' FIRE. A medley for the ages.
A bit slower of a week, but after listening to the outstanding podcast "Weird Little Men" – part of the Cool Zone Media ecosystem – that covered the racist shitbag, Byron de la Beckwith (the fucker that shot Medgar Evers in 1963) that really piqued my interest in the singularity
Mississippi built a taxpayer-funded spy agency to crush the civil rights movement, then watched Louisiana and Alabama copy the homework. Georgia skipped the espionage and just staged a fake listening tour instead. Same con, three costumes.
Woodrow Wilson promised Black America a seat at the table, then had his cabinet quietly move the table to a different room. A hundred years later, progressives are still doing the "quietly move the room" trick — they've just gotten better at calling it strategy instead of segregation.
Economic terrorism with a rotary club newsletter: how Mississippi's 'moderate' segregationists built the farm system for a murder.
In 1954 Mississippi built a segregationist club so extreme even its own founders told one guy to tone it down. Then the state gave him a job application for a spy agency. This is how a Supreme Court ruling armed both sides of a war.
Posts from the week of July 13 - 18
My favorite fucker, Elon Musk, needs another look as we close out the second season of the BVC
Donor-class preferences enter the All-In podcast as private consensus, exit as public analysis, and arrive at the policy table already formatted for legislative language. It's not a debate show. It's a credibility laundromat with a Spotify deal.
History has three ways this ends: the extremists win, the party dies, or everyone pretends to make up and don't. Pick your favorite, because 'grow a spine' isn't on the menu.
In 2007 thirteen men posed in mafia cosplay for Fortune magazine and called themselves the PayPal Mafia. The photo looks different now. It's not thirteen men performing menace. It's a class photo — of the cohort that just finished taking over the government.