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| FIGHTING WOLVES (a great story -- a great truth) An old Cherokee is telling his grandson about a fight that is going on inside himself. He said it is between two wolves. One wolf is evil: Anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority and ego The other wolf is good: Joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith... The grandson thought about it for a minute, and then asked his grandfather, "Which wolf wins?" The old Cherokee simply replied, "The one I feed |


| Blast from the Past |
| by Tom Nakos --- Special Reporter for The Common Sense Herald Editor's Note --- The following article was printed March 16, 1993 in VOLUME 12 NUMBER 1 of the Lehigh Valley Common Sense Herald...This article first appeared in the Decatur Herald & Review under the authorship of Tom Nakos...The article has been modified by the author for publication in the Common Sense Herald... Dennis Pearson met the author while traveling... The events described here refer to economic conditions at the end of the 1st Bush Administration and the early days of the Clinton Administration. There was a breed of characters in the dimming past known as "hobos." They were men who, not encumbered by family ties or past failures, freely traveled the back roads of Middle America. Walking, riding the freights, working their way south in the winter and north in the summer, they would earn their food and keep on the way by working for a friendly farmer. The romantic life was ideal for them. We met our first hobo trudging down a back road tired and thirsty and hungry, looking for a sign on a gate or mailbox post to indicate to hobos if the farmer was friendly or not. He came upon a lonely farm house and looked for the hobo sign. Finding none, he took his chances and walked to the back door. He knocked and knocked and yelled, "Is anybody home?" He waited, then realizing that no one was home, he turned to go back to the road. His keen sense of smell told him that there was a freshly baked pie cooking nearby. Yep, there it was on the kitchen windowsill. He yelled again, "Is anybody home?" Nothing. Well being so hungry, so tired, his mind told him to grab it and run. His heart told him it was against all the rules of the road. His hunger got the best of it. He took the pie (apple) and shuffled back to the road across the railroad tracks and down the embankment. His hands shook as he opened the blade knife and sliced into the pie. He was down to the last slice when he saw another hobo coming down the tracks. The hobo asked for a sliver of the last slice, but our greedy hobo \refused. And then the devil in him told the second hobo, "Take this empty pie tie back to the farmhouse across the road and they will give you another pie or something," knowing full well something else would befall his fellow traveler. As our pie-eating hobo sat picking at his teeth with his blade knife, he waited to hear if anything would happen. It did. Screams and cussing and the sound of buckshot blasts filled the air. He brushed his tattered coat and scurried away like a rat. The analogy is there. The above story is a remarkable resemblance to the greed and total lack of scruples, and the betrayal of trust of one man to another. I'm referring to the mess our government in Washington has gotten us into. The S & L scandal still unfolding, the HUD rip-off, the budget deficit, its enormity defies description, and now recession. What a mess. Where are the screams, the unprintable cursing, the sounds of "buck-shot blasts? --- their persistence has already engulfed many of the "new faces" in Congress. "New faces" have taken advantage (with no delay) accepting free trips, free vacations, free perks --- I repeat who the hell is minding the store? Who is looking out for the "little people"? Well, maybe and I repeat "maybe," H, Ross Perot and his millions of vigilantes will become a real force in waking up Washington. We will wait, and watch, and hope. As the politicians say "God Bless America and God Bless You" - Someday maybe, someday I wish, someday... |

| The Lehigh Valley Common Sense Herald is published in the English language in association with the Lehigh Valley Council For Regional Livability, Inc., P.O. Box 1136, Allentown, Pa. 18105... The Publisher is Dennis L. Pearson, 942 E. Tilghman Street, Allentown, Penna. 18109, Telephone # --- (610) 434-1229... E-MAIL ADDRESS -- dpearson@enter.net. Copyright (c) 2011 by Dennis L. Pearson ... All Rights Reserved... |
| The Lehigh Valley Common Sense Herald is published in the English language in association with the Lehigh Valley Council For Regional Livability, Inc., P.O. Box 1136, Allentown, Pa. 18105... The Publisher is Dennis L. Pearson, 942 E. Tilghman Street, Allentown, Penna. 18109, Telephone # --- (610) 434-1229... E-MAIL ADDRESS -- dpearson@enter.net. Copyright (c) 2011 by Dennis L. Pearson ... All Rights Reserved... |
| How Many Days to America by Dennis L. Pearson |
| “How many days to America,” said the little boy to his mother? The mother said: “ Hush little child, to go to America we need to avoid detection by Castro’s Policia.” It was the hope of the mother that her son and herself would come to enjoy in America a life they could not enjoy in Cuba. For the mother detection by the Policia would mean jail. For the child, detection would mean separation from the mother. The pair would depart from Cuba in a weather worn boat. “How many days to America,” said the little boy to his mother? The mother said: “ Hush little child, we need to avoid detection by Castro’s naval patrol’s, but I promise it would be soon.” Only ninety miles to America, however, it might as well been a thousand. In the open seas the boat was swamped by heavy weather and sunk. In one of her last acts, the mother placed her precious son in an inner tube in the hope that he might live. And that is how a fisherman found the little boy. The little boy lay exhausted on an inner tube desperately clinging to life. In the distant past another mother placed her son Moses in a small floating bassinet in the Nile River in the hope that he could be found and have a good life among the Egyptian royal family instead of a dreary life or death among the Hebrew slaves in Egypt. The little boy’s mother was dead. The father who had divorced his mother was in Cuba with a new family. He was completely in the dark in regard to the flight and misfortune that occurred to his former family. Meanwhile, that part of the little boy’ s family that had already fled Cuba and sought and lived the American dream would soon learn about the peril that the little boy was rescued from. Whats more, they dreaded for personal and political reasons the long-term living conditions that would face the little boy should the American Immigration service send him back to Cuba. “How many days to America,” said the little boy to his temporary guardian? The temporary guardian said: “ Hush little child, you are in America, do not worry and go out to play.” In Cuba, the father soon learned of the traumatic event that had been suffered by his son; and so did Fidel Castro. Castro was looking for an issue to tweet the nose of the great North American power that is still in a contest of wills against his Communist state; and amazingly, the bearded one found one in the fate that befell this little boy. Is this not the same Latin American Dictator who has jailed or executed many of the brave or pathetic souls who have set themselves against his regime? Remarkably, he can now transform himself into the gallant compassionate knight fighting for the return of this little boy to Cuba. From the beginning he demanded of the American government to do the right thing and return the little boy to Cuba and his father immediately, to do otherwise would be criminal and constitute kidnapping. Meanwhile, Bill Clinton and Janet Reno hear the cries of the Cuban expatriates in Florida and elsewhere in the United States to let this sacred child stay. Bill Clinton wants to apply the rule of law in this case. When it affects him more immediately, he wants to forget the rule of law. Actions speak louder then words. “ How many days to America,” said the little boy to his new surrogate mother in Florida? The new surrogate mother said: “ Hush little child, it may take many days before you may be allowed to stay in America. We fear that you may be sent back to Cuba.” Said the little boy: “ I don’t want to go back to Cuba, Do you hear me.” Meanwhile back in Cuba, the father asks; “ When can I get my son back?” A question that many American men or women would ask if their divorced custodial spouses would die suddenly in a foreign state. Therefore, despite the politics involved in this affair, many of these people might side with the father. We cannot argue against this position. However, the Florida family in seeking custody of the little boy comes from another view. The affair has become a circus as lawyers for the Florida family, the government, and the father haggle over the fate of the little boy. Even the little boy is said to have an attorney supposedly looking out for his interests. The Florida family seeks to reverse the Immigration Service order that they give up the little boy so that he could be returned to his father in Cuba. In State and/or Federal Court they seek to gain custody and the reversal of the Immigration Service order. How many more hours in America must I wait,” the father asks as he is brought to Washington D.C. in anticipation of an expected reunion with his son. The President and Janet Reno respond: “ We are working on that problem right now.” Indeed, the President and Ms. Reno had a plan to resolve the problem. Part of the plan was to make the family think that the government was actually negotiating in good faith. But somehow to me the government looked as deceitful as the Japanese visitor to the Roosevelt White House appeared to be when he knew that the Japanese bombing of Pearl Harbor would begin shortly. The Clinton/Reno plan was implemented before dawn, as the Florida family was on the telephone in an another attempt to work out details for an agreement, which would allow the father to see the son. The government soon resorted to trickery. In the midst of negotiations, for some unmentioned reason, the Florida family was put on hold. The next moment, a motorcade of heavily armed Immigration service people rolled up to the Florida family house, plied the door open, and by gunpoint snatched the little boy from the arms of the same fisherman who had saved him. A female agent carried a distraught Elian Gonzalez into a waiting van and whisked him away to meet his father in Washington D.C. Said the little boy as this was happening: “ What is happening?” Said a smiling Bill Clinton: “That was the right thing to do.” Said Fidel Castro: “ For this action, I grant the U.S an one day truce.” Said the King Solomon, long in his grave, “ Will the true protector of Elian Gonzalez please stand up? Said one of the Tree Stooges: “What a revolting development this is!” Amazingly, the screenplay of this continuing episode plays like a William Shakespeare drama. In fact, there is a scene in the movie Titus, an adaptation of William Shakespeare’s play Titus Andronicus, in which Titus’ son Lucias points a weapon point blank at the Moor, Aaron, who is attempting to steel away with the bastard baby of Tamara, the Queen of the Goths and the wife of the Roman Emperor, which he sired. Lucias takes the baby away from the Moor with the promise to raise it to maturity. Later Aaron, the Moor is put to death for the intrigues he inflicted on the Roman Court In the movie Titus Andronicus (Anthony Hopkins), the great Roman general, returns victorious from a long war with the Goths. As part of the victory ritual, Titus sacrifices an enemy prisoner. He chooses the eldest son of Tamora, the Queen of the Goths (Jessica Lange), who has been brought back to Rome as a captive with her three sons and the Moor, Aaron. Though Tamora pleads for her son’s life, Titus continues with the ritual out of religious devotion. Tamora and her two remaining sons, Chiron and Demetrius, vow revenge. With that, the tale of double revenge begins; first Tamora’s, and then Titus. |





| An Update on How Many Days to America by Dennis L. Pearson |
| As we reported, Elian Gonzales once had asked his mother " How many days to America? ,” But The mother said: “ Hush little child, to go to America we need to avoid detection by Castro’s Policia.” Of Course, upon reflection it would have been better for her to say: "Hush little Child, to go to America we need to to stay there avoid Clinton's Justice Department" ... But in reality she wouldn't have known about the role of Clinton's Justice Department in the eventual deportation of 5 year old Elian Gonzalez back to Cuba. Eleven years ago Bill Clinton's Attorney General, Janet Reno, had ordered the deceptive raid that forcefully removed Elian from his house in Miami, because "the child had to be returned to his father ... And for Elian, that had to be a scary and traumatic moment, seeing armed men with a rifle invade what he thought was to be his new home... Thus for Elian "How Days in America " became "The Quick Express back to Cuba. Surely Elian's time in America was a mixture of sorrow and happiness -- a bitter-sweet moment ... Hadn't he just lost his natural-born mother, but at the same time he did meet extended family members who loved him and wanted Elian to be part of their lives. But that was not to be as Elian was sent back to Cuba to be reunited with his father John Miquel who worked as a waiter in an Italian Restaurant some ten miles or more northwest of Cardenas Cuba. The fate of Elian was to become a poster child, photo-op or tool for Cuban Dictator Fidel Castro..... A cute propaganda reminder of a political victory or gift unexpectedly provided by U.S. President Bill Clinton. The Cuban Dictator, in fact, kept the boy on a short-leash by setting up a monitoring station of the Cuban State Security right next door to Elian's home. You decide, if Castro was acting like a benevolent father in keeping his prodigy under control. Continued interest in the fate of Elian Gonzalez in Cuba was a story line the U.S. Press still wanted to pursue. Therefore the Castro government ever cooperative set up meetings between Elian and the press whether it be from the United States or elsewhere. And in addition, the benevolent father made sure that Elian's house and other houses in the same block that he lived in were painted and repaired before reporters came .The benevolent father wanted good publicity .... And Elian the one who may have been indoctrinated or briefed on what to say, did his job .... For the press "How Many Days to America?" became "America, No Way." Thus after 5 years of the Cuban experience Elian Gonzalez told the CBS 60 Minutes interviewer that 'he never had a good moment in Miami.' Can we believe that? I leave that decision to you. Janet Reno said that she ordered the raid to forcefully remove Elian from his house in Miami, because "the child had to be returned to his father. Five years later, Elian told 60 Minutes that he considered Castro his 'father.' We are not the first to wonder whether Castro was the 'father' that Reno had in mind for Elian? But again, we leave the reader to decide. Fidel Castro promised that he would never use Elian Gonzalez for political purposes if the child was returned to Cuba. But we wonder whether the aging Castro spoke with fork-tongue on that issue. Indeed, all these years, after he was forced to return to Cuba to become another slave, serf or citizen of the Cuban plantation , Elian Gonzalez had to celebrate his birthday with his alleged real father, Fidel Castro. But now, the Cuban dictator is half dead and unable to attend his young slave's birthday party that doesn't mean that Elian would be able to celebrate his birthday as a normal child. Not in Castro's Cuba! Elian, now a teenager, still has to "celebrate" his birthday party in the presence of two "viejos cagalitrosos," the new dictator-in-chief and Ricardo "Watermellon Head" Alarcon. And what a party it is ...Will Elian again have to endure the traditional reading of a book with the dictator's face on the cover by someone else or do it himself? And will he have to show real happiness or faked happiness knowing what the system is ... "What a great birthday present! "Gracias pap!" Can it be that Elian Gonzalez is actually thinking ..." How many Days to America will it be after I become to a professional baseball player and decide to pitch in the big leagues, maybe the Yankees/" ... A possibility that can happen because many of the current Current ballplayers had their own experience on a boat before being allowed to work and live in the United States A possibility that seems delusional since nobody has really observed Elian play baseball at a level of skill that would make that possible and in fact, we don't even know if Elian has ever played baseball at all ... But we do know that the individual Elian called his real father still is among the living |
| How Many Days --- The Sequel by Dennis L. Pearson |
| Zoila Meyer from California finds herself in a predicament.... She was born in Cuba but brought to the U.S. at the age of one ... She is 40 years old and has children born in America,,,, She is a legalresident of the U.S., but for some reason has not become a citizen ... Her crime is not that she is an illegal alien. Her crime is that someone gave her bad advice or she was too stupid or too naive to realize that she hadn't become a citizen because for her as a foreign born she needed to go through the citizenship process and apparently didn't ... So she is in legal trouble and faces deportation because she voted in an election in which she was voted in as City Councilperson of her community .. Ultimately she resigned from that post when someone (for political reasons, maybe) called her out on the subject. What a tortured web do we weave here. The Government, headed by George W. Bush at the time rather then Bill Clinton was pressured by problems related with illegal or undocumented immigration. But this case was not related to illegal immigration. Rather the case involves a non-citizen who has legal status to reside permanently in America. Yes indeed, if this women would have crossed the borders , the frontiers of the U.S illegally and voted illegally then the book s ould be thrown at her including deportation... But she was here as a one year old and was either naive or stupid about the law... Obviously the correct decision would be for President Bush to grant her a pardon and allow her to stay here with her children. Such an executive order would have given Mrs. Meyer an opportunity to become an American citizen and thus correct to the better her How Many Days to America status... If she refused to become an American citizen then in good conscience we could have sent her away... I think it was an injustice for us to send her back to Cuba... But Fidel Castro would have loved it... And the caretaker leaders of Cuba with Elian Gonzales present would welcome Mrs. Meyers back to Cuba as a propaganda photo shot even though she might not want to go there... But if she voiced this displeasure publicly, she may be on the Cuban Most Watched list. |

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| LEGEND OF THE DREAM CATCHER Long ago when the world was young, an old Lakota spiritual leader was on a high mountain and had a vision. In his vision, Iktomi, the great trickster and teacher of wisdom, appeared in the form of a spider. Iktomi spoke to him in a sacred language that only the spiritual leaders of the Lakota could understand. As he spoke Iktomi, the spider, took the elder's willow hoop which had feathers, horse hair, beads and offerings on it and began to spin a web. He spoke to the elder about the cycles of life... And how we begin our lives as infants an we move to childhood, and then to adulthood. Finally, we go to old age where we must be taken care of as infants, completing the cycle. "But," Iktomi said as he continued to spin his web, "in each time of life there are many forces --- some good and some bad. If you listen to the good forces, they will steer you in the right direction. But if you listen to the bad forces, they will hurt you and steer you in the wrong direction." He continued, "There are many forces and different directions that can help or interfere with the harmony of nature, and also with the great spirit and all of his wonderful teachings." All the while the spider spoke, he continued to weave his web starting from the outside and working towards the center. When Iktomi finished speaking, he gave the Lakota elder the web and said... "See, the web is a perfect circle but there is a hole in the center of the circle." He said, "Use the web to help yourself and your people to reach your goals and make good use of your people's ideas, dreams and visions. "If you believe in the great spirit, the web will catch your good ideas --- and the bad ones will go through the hole." The Lakota elder passed on his vision to his people and now the Sioux Indians use the dream catcher as the web of their life. It is hung above their beds or in their home to shift their dreams and visions. The good in their dreams are captured in the web of life and carried with them... but the evil in their dreams escapes through the hole in the center of the web and are no longer a part of them. They believe that the dream catcher holds the destiny of their future. |
| CITIZENS OF SYBARIS by Gordon D. Sharp, Jr. of The Common Sense Herald (Editor's Note - Originally run in the Common Sense Herald August 10, 1993) Sometimes we learn from the past, sometimes we don't... Sybaris was a wealthy Greek city-state founded about 720 B.C. in southern Italy by colonists from the Achaea region of mainland Greece. It was conquered and destroyed some 200 years later when its decadent and divided citizens were overwhelmed by nearby Croton under the leadership of followers of the philosopher and mathematician, Pythagoras, a Croton citizen. The word "Sybarite" or "citizen of Sybaris" has passed into modern language to describe "a lover of luxury, voluptuary," (Merriam-Webster Dictionary) what some today might call a"Yuppy" or "Baby Boomer," or worse. And once again, they are divided; there are Sybaritesof the Left and Sybarites of the Right. ; there are Sybarites of the Left and Sybarites of the Right. We might call the latter "Sybarights" for short, although both camps are concerned about their rights (a sort of Syb Lib). The Sybarites generally break down into Republicans on the right and Democrats on the Left, but since the Sybarites of the Left claim more affinity with the poor and downtrodden of society ( and therefore to be most like them) let's examine them more closely: Perhaps the Queen of the Sybarite Left is columnist Anna Quindlen of the New York Times,although Ellen Goodman of the Boston Globe and Barbara Ehrenreich of TIME Magazine run a close second. Quindlen, however, takes the crown by writing about a subject she knows nothing about --- war veterans, in particular Vietnam veterans who turned their backs on Willy the Slick at the Vietnam Memorial. Her June 3 article was only part of The Morning Call's veteran-bashing since Memorial Day, but we'll return to that in a moment. For a person married to a well-heeled New York criminal lawyer, Quindlen's article is one long string of non-sequitors and contradictions, near-hysterical in tone. You'd think those Nam vets had mugged poor Anna's favorite Cabbage Patch Doll. The entire piece ( and the Sybarite Left mindset) can be summed up in just one of her sentences: "Why did they fight for the freedom of South Vietnam, if it was not to best the perceived lockstep of communism, to permit exactly that sort of dissent that enabled honorable men and women to oppose U.S. involvement in Southeast Asia?" Think about that for a moment, because in one statement Ms. Quindlen precisely demonstrates why some folks refer to the Left as the "Loony Left," and completely justifies the Veterans' actions against her fellow Boomer in the White House. I have one question for Ms. Quisling, whoops, Quindlen: "If, as you admit, you opposed the war, and yet you also admit that the veterans fought for the freedom of Vietnam and 'to best the perceived lockstep of communism' and to protect the right to dissent, why did you oppose their effort, why favor lockstep communism as an option, why did William Jefferson Blythe Clinton avoid military service and your generation find anything 'honorable' in betraying these young Americans who were sincerely sacrificing the best years of their lives and in over 50,000 cases life itself for these goals?Their names are on the wall. And yes, I know that's four questions, but the Sybarite Left has a lot more to answer for. People such as Ms. Quindlen and her Slick friend ought to be ashamed of themselves, and they might think about sliding on down to that wall and apologize. That was the very appropriate message the aggrieved veterans tried to give that guy on Memorial Day, but when he said "I heard you, now you hear me," its obvious he was telling one more Arkansas lie, especially since he'd had the vets moved so far back he clearly wasn't interested in hearing them. It was one more insult in a life filled with insolence. A salient feature of the Sybarite Left is their split personality, which my arise from their constant attempt to be like one thing and look like another. Quindlen, for instance, writes two distinct types of columns, often appearing in different places. Some time ago in a profile on her by the Columbia Journalism Review, she gushed on for several pages about her more folksy columns on a favorite subject, her children and what it means to be a Nineties woman with family and career. Scarcely a word, if any, of the other type -- her waspy and bitchy political attacks on everyone that is not, in her view, politically correct, i.e., Left. This is all an act, although it may serve some driven, deep-seated and unresolved inner drive that also makes the Left so sybaritic. Quindlen's veteran-bashing column was followed by a piece on her compulsive shopping addiction, a Sybarite Leftist syndrome echoed by the Sybarights who, however, rarely offer a cover other than respectability for their selfishness. Like other Syblefts who pretend to be so concerned about the world's suffering, Quindlen apparently hasn't a clue about how much her consuming ambitions impact on the human environment, on the earth's ability to support its human population, and on those less fortunate who are exploited to provide her with her Yuppy goodies. Or if she does have a clue, it only heightens her companion compulsion for a Leftist facade. Better late than never, Quindlen has announced she's leaving newspaper work to do the requisite women's novel for women's lib aspirants in the 90s. Actually, she doesn't go in to work anyway, since the New York Times allows her to write at home, a Sybarite Leftist favor from her Sybarite Leftist editors on The Times. Perhaps the definitive Quindlen and the definitive statement on the Sybarite Left was offered by Quindlen herself on a recent CNN talky-talk: "I'm going to raise my son to be a feminist," she asserted. Apparently "freedom of choice" on the Sybarite Left is available to mothers who wish to abort their fetuses, but not\ to a child after it's born and growing. My, my, "Mother knows best." How un-90s of Quindlen! But how typical of her generation.The flower children of the 60s who rejected the values of their parents are now trying to shove their own values down the nation's throat, but as Quindlen's own lifestyle shows,underneath are basicaly the same old materialistic, sybaritic and yes, fascist values in spades and in different guise, reflected most graphically in the President of the United States and her husband now in the White House. They "want it all." This is also the basis of the "new journalism." The Sybarite Left rarely looks for facts to bolster a story, but first forms a premise built on personal or political bias and then spins the facts to fit the premise. Hence the headline of Quindlen's June 3 column: "Vietnam Vets Did Disservice by Breaking Truce At The Wall," a headline based on her last paragraph which read, "The truce was broken on Memorial Day... by Vietnam veterans...." Indeed? What "truce?" Any "truce" that may have existed was broken by Clinton when he came down to the Memorial to use the power of the office he has so dubiously usurped to bully the vets who used the right of dissent Quindlen herself extols. And how could the vets possibly be doing a "disservice" to someone who didn't even do his service? Quindlen, like much of the Fascist Left ever since at least Korea, appears insensitive to the fact that for veterans, there is never a "truce." There are always new wars and new veterans, and they are usually sent out and turned into veterans by presidential commanders-in-chief who have then betrayed them to the goals of the Left, as in Korea, Vietnam and World War II in Europe. Presently all veterans, the old and the veterans-yet-to-be, face the outrageous irony that a totally unqualified would-be CIC who wants to play soldier but avoided being a real soldier himself has sent 300 Americans to dangle like shark-bait in Macedonia and is panting to send Air Force controller crews onto the ground in Bosnia. Remember how the Left accused some non-vet Congressmen supporting George Bush's Persian Gulf venture of being "war wimps? Now we have a war wimp with a vengeance in the White House, and the Left, including Quindlen, haven't let out a whimper in opposition. The strongest objection has come from the former President of the Soviet Union, Mikhail Gorbachev, in a recent column ("UN Peacekeeping Operations Becoming Military Occupations," The Morning Call, Sunday, August 1, 1993). This column puts Gorbachev in the curious position of being to the right of the American left, which is slavishly passive as Clinton pursues the 20th century Democratic tradition of sending American youth into a war with no clear conclusion. Enough already! But there's no such thing as "enough" for the hot-eyed, fever-brained Sybarite Left. On Monday, July 5, a month after the action at the wall, the suburban-dwelling SL editors of The Morning Call ran another veteran-bashing column by one Jeff Stein ("Re-Fighting of Vietnam Ignores Fact Few Fought In Hated War," Morning Call, Monday, July 5). Stein notes that "only about 15 percent were regularly in combat at any one time," thereby proving the old adage, "Figures don't lie, but liars figure." Stein should know, as Van Cavett, the editor of the Call's editorial pages should know, that modern armies in particular demand massive logistical support to put forces in the field. Behind every individual in actual combat stand hundreds of thousands of vital personnel moving munitions, spare parts, food, clothing, equipment and making repairs to the trucks that carry it all, in addition to repairing and maintaining huge assortments of artillery, (towed and self-propelled) plus tanks and other armor. When an enlistee goes into the service, he's taking the chance he may wind up in any assignment anywhere. It's a crap shoot, and a chance Slick Willy refused to take. Either Stein and Cavett are ignorant, or they're more invidious fantastists than Quindlen. It isn't the Vet who are "re-fighting Vietnam," but Clinton who' preparing to re-fight another Vietnam with American boys in Bosnia. No one has more right to protest another waste and betrayal of young American lives than the vets who were themselves betrayed, and I say to my fellow vets of Korea and Vietnam and all others who still have strength to raise voice or pen, "Lay it on!" Speaking of Sybarite Left fantastists, Dr. Gary Olson, propagandist of political science at Moravian, weighed in with another "Another View" column in The Call on Wednesday, July 28 ("Japanese Fear U.S. May Resort To Arms To Restore Economy") that was little more than a thinly disguised attempt to forment World War III between the U.S. and Japan, no doubt with his friends in Moscow and Beijing picking up the pieces. The threat, as Olson sees it in his inimitably paranoid way, is stated in the headline above, backed by the text of his article. Olson's solution: "From this perspective, Japan needs and will obtain enhanced military force, including a modest second strike nuclear capacity to deter threats" (underscoring ours).} Olson supports his thesis with a characteristic reference to history, as usual leaving out nine-tenths of the facts: "Recall that in 1941 it was the oil embargo imposed by the U.S. that compelled a desperate Japanese government to confiscate Netherlands East Indies oil and to try to protect that indispensable source with a pre-emptive (sic) attack on Pearl Harbor."Whatever Olson wants us to remember, he apparently wants us to forget that for 10 years prior to Pearl Harbor the Japanese had been waging war in East Asia, first against China by grabbing Manchuria in 1931, again by invading China proper in 1937 (leading to the slaughter of 40,000 civilians in the infamous Rape of Nanking alone), the brief and barely reported conflict with Russia in 1939, and the generally belligerent preparations Japan was making for wider conquests throughout the decade long before the U.S. imposed any oil embargo. Olson's piece was dishonest, misleading and inaccurate, thereby in keeping with the values of the Morning Call and, apparently, the administration of Moravian College. It wasn't oil or trade but the shedding of blood by Japan's victims that led to the oil embargo. The existence on college campuses of Marxists propagandists such as Olson and those he quotes might make one wonder how universities award Ph.D.s and calls into question the declining intellectual standards of American higher education and those of Moravian College in particular, as well as the sorry standards of the media, all over-populated by the Sybarite Left. War is serious business and must be taken seriously, much more seriously than leading a stolid bunch of returning Marines across the White House lawn for a photo opportunity. The veterans of the nation's wars have not only a right but a sacred duty to be concerned about the stark fact that the nation is being led by an unqualified civilian who never even took basic training and appears to be stumbling toward one more military debacle. This is serious business, not fun and games. If, as Clinton claimed in his 1969 letter to Colonel Eugene Holmes of the Arkansas ROTC, he "opposed and despised (the Vietnam War with a depth of feeling.... Reserved solely for racism in America before Vietnam," why doesn't he "oppose and despise" the prospect of risking American lives in the Balkans? He worked actively at Oxford to screw up the American effort in Vietnam; why, then, are the Bosnians more important to him than the still-oppressed South Vietnamese? If he really "opposes and despises" war, he should be leading peace marches, not armies, nor the Sybarite Left. |