This fascinating essay posits that the ascendancy of the American political right may actually harm our economy over the long term. The theory goes that an increasingly educated and talented pool of workers around the globe is choosing to work in countries besides the United States because, among other reasons, we are seen as an evermore intolerant and xenophobic nation. The essay also points out that even within the US, political polarization has created economic disparities. The so-called “blue” regions–those that tend to vote Democratic and are more urban in character–are propelling the American economy. Meanwhile, the more conservative “red” regions become even more conservative and economically stagnant as they lose their brain trusts to more progressive, vibrant areas of the country.
The argument is a bit pat for my tastes, but it’s intriguing nonetheless. If Bush does win in November, will this shift become even more pronounced? I’m a child of the 80s and I don’t remember such a clear schism in American political life as what we have right now. In twenty years, what will our place in the world be? And how will history remember these times? These are questions that every voter should be asking themselves this election year.
I splurged today and bought some clothes in preparation for my trip to Miami. Mostly pastels. Now I just need to load the Miami Vice soundtrack onto my iPod.
I’ve been thinking about the way disability is portrayed in the media. This may surprise you, but I think comedy series do the best job of portraying people with disabilities in an honest and sincere manner. South Park is a good example. Timmy and Jimmy, the show’s two characters with disabilities, are two kids who are definitely not angelic innocents. They swear; they get in fights. In one episode, the two of them get into a knockdown, drag-out fight that left me in tears. It was so funny because it reminded me of the countless school yard fights that I had witnessed involving some of own friends with disabilities. It’s funny because it’s true. Curb Your Enthusiasm is another comedy that frequently features characters with disabilities. And like South Park, they’re depicted as real people. Some are jerks, some are decent people. I think comedies do a better job with disability themes because they’re such a self-reflective medium. Comedy works because it points out our flaws, our skewed perceptions of reality. And disability is one area of human experience that is subject to all kinds of skewed perceptions.
I received in the mail today my settlement check from the record industry. All thirteen dollars and eighty-six cents of it. Isn’t the American legal system the shiznit? Time for another iTunes spree.
Not much time to write tonight. But I want to take a moment to congratulate my friends Laura and Bob on the birth of their son, Jonathan Dylan. Mazel tov!
I finally booked a hotel for Miami. It’s in the heart of South Beach, so I’m pleased. Now I need to pick up a travel guide and figure out which clubs I might have a chance of getting into.
Well, the culture wars are back on. Bush’s support of a constitutional amendment banning gay marriage is the worst kind of cynical, manipulative election-year politics. It’s a bone tossed at the religious right, who will drool and gnaw on the damn thing until election day, which is the idea, natch. Bush must know the odds of such an amendment’s passage are highly unlikely, but that’s not the point. The point is to mobilize the base.
Any law forbidding a fundamental right to an entire class of citizens is un-American and repugnant on its face. It was repugnant forty years ago when interracial marriage was prohibited in parts of the South. It was repugnant a century ago when eugenics laws mandated the sterilization of thousands of people with disabilities. This is no different. in some ways, this is worse because Bush and his ilk are attempting to sully a noble and grand document–the Constitution–with their own petty agendas.
Sigh. Do you ever get the feeling that there are two separate Americas, divided by a million invisible borders?
The 19th Floor has gone grey for one day. Why? To recognize The Grey Album, its creator, and to protest the corporate stifling of artistic expression.
The 19th Floor: Stickin’ it to the Man.
For once, Arnold Schwarzenegger and I agree on something. The Constitutional requirement that the President be a natural-born citizen is archaic and disqualifies thousands of people who would otherwise be excellent candidates. For example, should the simple fact that I was born in Germany preclude a potential run for the presidency? It’s not that I have any political aspirations, but it would be nice to know that the option is available to me. I think I’d make a rather good President, though. I have the kind of rhetorical style that demands one’s attention. I could be the nation’s first blogging President. FDR already has the First-President-in-A-Wheelchair title all wrapped up.
My sister sent me this picture from Paris the other day.
I suspect that she’s not even going to school while she’s there. She’s bumming around the city, sitting at sidewalk cafes and smoking cigarettes.
And here’s me and Neil Gaiman at the Fitzgerald last weekend.

The lighting is a bit off, but you get the idea.
Now that I’ve managed to sell one short story, I feel like I should be working on another one. But the book is going well and I don’t want to distract myself from its completion. I have a few ideas kicking around inside my head that would be well suited to a short format. I’ll tackle them if I need a break from my other project.
Some of my fellow Democrats are all in a tizzy about Ralph Nader’s imminent decision about whether he’ll run for the presidency. I think they’re unwittingly playing into the man’s thirst for attention. Let him run, if that’s what he wants. Most left-leaning voters with any political sense will realize the stakes are simply too high to even consider Nader. And the ones who do won’t be enough to matter. Nader won’t have the benefit of any party structure to get him on the state ballots, which I believe will hinder him greatly. We need to get acknowledge and accept that the US is a two-party nation, for better or worse. Third parties may eventually win a place in state legislatures and Congress, but the presidency is simply not an attainable goal without the support of a major party machine. Nader is only a threat if the Democrats can’t draw a bright line between themselves and the Republicans. And in 2004, that shouldn’t be difficult. So whatever Ralph decides, it should be met with a collective yawn.
My buddy Dennis is going to be in town again this weekend. A friend invited me to go hear him speak tomorrow, but I think one mauling is enough for me. I truly do admire the man’s conviction of his beliefs, but his campaign has become little more than a thinly disguised ego trip. If he’s really serious about promoting change, he should drop out and focus on getting out the vote, a la Dean.
I came across this BBC article about a female journalist with a disability who tries speed dating. I’ve considered trying it, but to be perfectly honest, I’d probably be incredibly self-conscious and just a bit terrified. I’d have no idea what I could say in three minutes to someone that would begin to describe me as a person. The way I speak, I’d only get a couple sentences out before the bell rang. And the cynical part of me imagines that it would probably take the other person at least one minute, maybe two, to get past my physical appearance and actually listen to what I was saying. I could try convincing myself that it might be an interesting social experiment, but I think my ego would get in the way.
One of my former nurses and fellow geeks is returning for a couple months while one of my other nurses is on maternity leave. Of course, this means it’s upgrade time for the Tower of Power that makes this blog possible. I’m thinking I need a new hard drive to replace my old 30 gb model. And I wouldn’t mind getting an All-in-Wonder card as well. Neither of these upgrades is absolutely necessary, but that’s never stopped me before.
I was looking through some of the poems I wrote in college and law school. Good god. I really should delete that drivel lest it ever be discovered by someone. And I remember at the time writing some of this stuff and thinking, “Hey, this is pretty good!” Yeesh.
