Showing posts with label Elections 2024. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Elections 2024. Show all posts

Monday, October 21, 2024

Deception

El Al Lounge at JFK
See, the plan was to finish writing this while I sat in the very kosher El Al Lounge at JFK, sending it out before I boarded my very posh flight to Tel Aviv. I was so looking forward to flying the new Dreamliner jet with its business class suites and all kosher meals. Maybe I'd be brave enough to daven shacharit in the air. I was seriously excited about the flights since Delta stopped flying into TLV and they had moved me to El Al in both directions. And I would still arrive during Sukkot. But.....

It wasn't the war that put a kibosh on the trip; it was a health issue for friends in Israel. Being a house guest right now would not be a great idea, and after many texts and phone calls, we decided I would postpone the trip. The ticket was fully refundable, so it wasn't like I was gonna have penalties up the wazoo. In fact, I cancelled the flights on the 17th and the ticket is already refunded. Which is a small miracle all by itself....as AmEx is sending me a cheque for the full refund because it may as well be earning interest in my bank account. But that is little comfort because I want to be sitting in a coffee house with my friends instead of sitting in my own kitchen. 

One of the bonuses of going now was the lovely idea of being out of the country during the last two weeks of the election. I was so happy at the thought of missing all those bull-hockey hate ads I was already seeing. AI is clearly the devil since so many of the ads were manipulations of all manner of media. It's beyond disgusting; it's revoltingly shameful on the nation. 

There was one ad in particular about Kamala Harris pushing for sex change operations: it is a complete misrepresentation of the fact. It's a complex issue and providing appropriate care for transgender inmates must be addressed as part of the prison system. FactCheck.org does a respectably good job of explaining the complexity and the issues attached to Harris's position. What the GOP does not mention in their nonsense attack ad is that the care in question is part of a federal mandate for prisoners. In other words, it's the law. Sure, there are unanswered questions, but she is not advocating sex-change operations for all. 

Here's the thing: there is absolutely no way to combat campaign lies. Feckless Felon's stump speeches are chains of not exaggerations, but outright lies. And there is no way to stop him when he spews hate and deceit. Not to mention descriptions of a dead golfer's genitalia. What is wrong with this guy?

More importantly, what is wrong with America that half the population seems to want to trust a man who augared into the ground every business he ever owned, who made money off his own Secret Service by overcharging hotel rooms, who sent Vladimir Putin COVID testing supplies when they were unavailable to medical establishments here, with nuclear codes and the safety of our country? The media repeats everything regardless of veracity since salaciousness sells. 

Oddly, Thomas Jefferson confronted the same problem 217 year ago as he wrote to his friend John Norvell on June 11th, 1807
To your request of my opinion of the manner in which a newspaper should be conducted, so as to be most useful, I should answer, “by restraining it to true facts & sound principles only.” Yet I fear such a paper would find few subscribers. It is a melancholy truth, that a suppression of the press could not more compleatly deprive the nation of it's [sic] benefits, than is done by its abandoned prostitution to falsehood. Nothing can now be believed which is seen in a newspaper. Truth itself becomes suspicious by being put into that polluted vehicle. The real extent of this state of misinformation is known only to those who are in situations to confront facts within their knowledge with the lies of the day. I really look with commiseration over the great body of my fellow citizens, who, reading newspapers, live & die in the belief, that they have known something of what has been passing in the world in their time; whereas the accounts they have read in newspapers are just as true a history of any other period of the world as of the present, except that the real names of the day are affixed to their fables. General facts may indeed be collected from them, such as that Europe is now at war, that Bonaparte has been a successful warrior, that he has subjected a great portion of Europe to his will, &c., &c.; but no details can be relied on. I will add, that the man who never looks into a newspaper is better informed than he who reads them; inasmuch as he who knows nothing is nearer to truth than he whose mind is filled with falsehoods & errors. He who reads nothing will still learn the great facts, and the details are all false.                            
Of course, he didn't have the 10-second newscycle and social media to contend with, which means he did not have access to instant, internet fact-checking, something now so critical for disseminating misinformation. 

Power to the Soviets
Free speech is a tough thing to cherish. On one hand, you want someone to stand up screaming THE EMPEROR IS NAKED; on the other hand, that can land you on a raft of trouble...from death threats to well....more death threats. Gone are the corner soap boxes, replaced with loudspeakers like TikTok, Instagram, FaceBook, and even (heaven forfend!) Truth Social...giant, bubble-creating feedback loops which stymie any attempt to discern truth from fiction. But it doesn't matter. A willing and eager audience stands by waiting for these gems to be dispersed like sneezes..germs carried on the air we breathe, sucked into our lungs only to travel into our brains where....if we don't completely fall prey to the nonsense, we begin to doubt the veracity of anything and everything we hear. In short, we are inundated with propaganda. 
As a 1960s kid, we used to learn about Communist propaganda. It was overt, depressing looking art, posters and slogans meant to intimidate the viewer to comply with the message. 

But these days, the images are meant to evoke something else. Maybe they want you to believe these are serious guys who are going to save America from her enemies. The firm jaw is a masculine sign for strength and determination. Vance's beard is a virility meme all by itself. This poster is designed to project not only physical strength, but strength of pose as well. 
Feckless Felon wants you to believe he is extraordinarily soooo bad, he had trading cards made up. Oh wait, those are NFT cards...non-fungible....which means "... trading cards are virtual counterparts to traditional trading cards, existing solely in digital format and managed via online platforms or applications." The images are meant to portray super-hero powers in a variety of endeavors. Are you supposed to believe Feckless Felon can do all this stuff? He's like a kid at Halloween, believing that if he dresses the part, people will believe he is that character.

Over the past weekend, Feckless Felon cemented his place as a no-class, vile, liar. Forget his 12-minute discussion of Arnold Palmer's genitalia, forget the incoherency of his remarks, but do remember he called the sitting Vice President of the United States "a shit vice president." Something about that set off all sorts of bells and whistles for me. It was incredibly disrespectful to use salty language at a rally. That was offensive....and frankly, I swear like a sailor. Secondly, it was disrespectful to the office of the Vice President. Name calling is sinking to the level of a first grader. He is running for President of the United States, a grave and serious position and he demeaned it with his foul language and graphic descriptions of another human being. Even if you don't respect the occupants of that office, his disrespect for the office itself makes me wonder how anyone can think he is fit to be there. 

Is this the image he wants his supporters to take forward into the presidency? That he is a crude, classless, incoherent felon? I'm not sure, but his minions seem not to care. Maybe they do want someone who will shit on the Great Seal carpet in the oval office. If he does, it would not be far-fetched. He did it figuratively in his first term

Maybe we really do deserve the government we elect...whether we voted for that party or not. But if he is elected...and heavens knows, I hope he isn't....there are no do-overs in America. No way to recall the presidential election. There is no no-confidence vote.  The amount of damage he can do is unfathomable. We will just have to live with his policies....hopefully for only 4 years. Or not.

The Wifely Person's Tip o'the Week
Eric Hoffer got it right when he said:
"Propaganda does not deceive people; 
it merely helps them to deceive themselves."

Monday, August 26, 2024

And The Weird Just Keep Getting Weirder.

I am so glad this is a short campaign season. And that, G-d willing, I'[;; be outta the country for a chunk of it.

Anyone remember Hannibal Lecter? You know....the guy from SILENCE OF THE LAMBS ?  Feckless Felon keeps bringing him up, making him sound like he's a real person. During his acceptance speech at the RNC, Feckless Felon said:
Has anyone seen ‘The Silence of the Lambs’? The late, great Hannibal Lecter. He’d love to have you for dinner. That’s insane asylums. They’re emptying out their insane asylums.
Oooookay. I could get a single, jokey reference, but this seems to be a recurrent theme. According to the Washington Post, he's used the theme over 70 times, beginning with a rally in Iowa in 2023.  What's the message here? He's already calling the immigrants rapists and criminals. I guess adding cannibals into the mix isn't a stretch. On the other hand, Feckless Felon is a guy who supposedly understands branding; maybe using Hannibal Lecter as another face of the other becomes plausible to his minions when it comes outta his mouth; Lecter, representing the ultimate horror story, morphs into a real person who commits unspeakable acts...just like the immigrants. This is seriously deranged thinking and unspeakably sick. 

Even Anthony Hopkins, the man who played Lecter, doesn't understand it. Interviewed for DEADLINE by Dominic Patten, it came up:

DEADLINE: I have to mention your one of your greatest characters, Hannibal Lecter …

HOPKINS: Why?

DEADLINE: Because he’s come up a lot during this election campaign here in America with Donald Trump speaking about him at his rallies as if he’s a real person.

HOPKINS: As if he is real?

DEADLINE: Yes.

HOPKINS: [Laughs] I didn’t know that. [Laughs again.] Hannibal, that’s a long time ago that movie. God, that was over 30 years ago. I’m shocked and appalled at what you’ve told me about Trump.

I think he was being polite. 

All sides are guilty of contributing to the garbage, although one side is clearly better than the other. Appearances and perception are the only things that count. Homework be damned! Facts be damned!

Montezuma Pass, Arizona. OlivierTouron/ Associated Press
And this one is totally brill. Feckless Felon had a border wall photo op at Montezuma Pass in Arizona. This location has been used before. It's picturesque, but not really representative of the activity at the border. There's only one, maybe two minor problems: the standing section was built during the Obama administration and the rusting stack of metal was left there, untouched by anyone, during the Feckless administration. How did the PR advance team possibly miss that minor bit of info?


Republican presidential nominee Donald Trump came here on Thursday to heap praise on the structure standing to his right — “the Rolls-Royce of walls,” he called it — and lament the unused segments lying to his left. Joining him, Border Patrol union leader Paul A. Perez called the standing fence “Trump wall” and the idle parts “Kamala wall,” after Trump’s Democratic opponent, Vice President Kamala Harris. 
Those labels were inaccurate. This section of 20-foot steel slats was actually built during the administration of President Barack Obama. Trump added the unfinished extension up the hillside, an engineering challenge that cost at least $35 million a mile. The unused panels of 30-foot beams were procured during the Trump administration and never erected.
See what I mean about real life versus fiction? This is just one more reason I cannot wait for a presidential debate. I want to see him take on Kamala Harris. Right now, I'm rather enjoying the "open mic" argument. I love that Harris wants open mics. After all, it was Mike Pence's inability to stay quiet that gave us that fabulous rejoinder, "I'm speaking now," during the vice presidential debate. If I were on Feckless Felon's team, I'd want a muted mic because he cannot keep his mouth shut. I suspect Harris would have a fabulous slice'n'dice field day with him. 

Meanwhile, back at the ranch.....

Delta had already cancelled my return flight to the US on election day, but now, they cancelled my flight to Tel Aviv. This is not unexpected, but what they offered me was nonsense. I called right away and asked for the international re-accommodations desk. This is travel-agenterse for someone who understands you-cancelled-over-the-water-,I-didn't. Normally, one of the over-the-water segments designate the carried on which a ticket is issued. 

To make a long story short, since I was returning on an El Al code-share with Delta, I wanted El Al through JFK on the way out. The lady was super-helpful and called El Al. And, considering what's going on in Israel, they did not exchange the ticket, they revalidated it with the new flight from JFK to TLV. AND, they happily provided the record El Al locator when I asked for it. Within an hour, both websites showed not only the correct sequence of flights, the seats were there, too. 

Having been a corporate travel agent for more than 2 decades (artist shitty day-job) I understand just how crazy travelers can be on the phone. And I know anyone who sits on the fix-it desk is ready to deal with the crazies. I could almost hear the sigh of relief when, after explaining what happened and what I thought should happen, I used the terms PNR and over-the-water. After that, we had a fair amount of fun figuring out how to make what I wanted happen with the least amount of ticket disruption possible. There are times knowing too much is a pain, other times, it really helps to allay everyone's fears. I firmly believe if I can get 'em to laugh, I win. And we ended up laughing a lot on that call. 

In the end, there's still a war waging in Israel. I won't make the final decision about whether or not I'm going until a few days before I go. The ticket is fully refundable, so I'm not worried about that. I am cautiously optimistic that it will all be over before I go, that the remaining hostages will be returned, and that I'll get to go have breakfast near the sea in Herzliya after my friends pick me up at the airport. 

The Wifely Person's Tip o'the Week
אני מאמינה שתהיה הפסקת אש בקרוב 
I believe there will soon be a ceasefire. 
I have to.