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Dickensian doesn’t begin to describe St. Louis County by @BloggersRUs

Dickensian doesn’t begin to describe St. Louis County
by Tom Sullivan

Your dystopian future has arrived. NPR’s May series, Guilty and Charged, explored the spreading judicial practice of judging people guilty of misdemeanor offenses then imprisoning those unable to pay fines and an expanding menu of fees. (The poor.) But while practice of billing defendants for their punishment may be relatively new, the municipal courts in St. Louis County, MO, where the unarmed Michael Brown was shot by police last month, resemble something out of Dickens. Or else Terry Gilliam’s Brazil. Radley Balko (Rise of the Warrior Cop) painted a detailed portrait of the county’s legal culture — if you can call it that — in the Washington Post last week.

It’s a world in which white flight created a string of subdivisions-turned-towns stretching north and west from St. Louis. As black families followed, whites retreated or quickly established dozens of zoned, postage-stamp-sized municipalities.

“The state’s one requirement before giving you the power to zone was that you had to incorporate and draw up a city plan,” [University of Iowa historian Colin] Gordon says. “That plan could be as simple as getting an engineer to slap a ‘single family’ zone over the entire development. Your subdivision is now a town.”

Gordon says this is why the towns in St. Louis can have such unusual names, such as Town & Country or Bellefontaine Neighbors. “Look at a place like Black Jack in North County. It began as a private subdivision in the 1970s. When they saw the looming threat of housing projects, they quickly zoned the neighborhood as single-family and incorporated as a municipality.” Today Black Jack is more than 80 percent black. There’s a similar town of about 1,200 people near Ferguson, just across the street from the Normandy Country Club. It’s 91 percent black, has a 35 percent poverty rate, and has a median household income 40 percent below the state median. Its name? Country Club Hills.

As black families filtered in, the towns too small to sustain local government with property and sales taxes made police departments into profit centers that generate revenues by shaking down residents, most of them poor.

“You see that sort of thing a lot,” [legal aid attorney Michael-John] Voss says. “We’ll get a client who was pulled over and cited for failure to provide proof of insurance, or driving with a suspended license. But there’s no additional citation for a moving violation. So why was she pulled over in the first place?”

But the stop might generate a string of violations, fines and fees that, if not addressed, result in arrest warrants and court costs.

There are many towns in St. Louis County where the number of outstanding arrest warrants can exceed the number of residents, sometimes several times over. No town in Jackson County comes close to that: The highest ratios are in the towns of Grandview (about one warrant for every 3.7 residents), Independence (one warrant for every 3.5 residents), and Kansas City itself (one warrant for every 1.8 residents).

St. Louis County is a dispiriting labyrinth of speed traps and police demands to see permits and papers. Those so targeted are unlikely to afford the fees, much less an attorney to help get them discharged or reduced. Balko explains that with 23,457 pending arrest warrants in 2013 in Pine Lawn (roughly 7.3 per resident), the town brought in about $576 per resident. Antonio Morgan’s story is especially instructive and infuriating. Just trying to support his family by repairing cars makes Morgan a police target, like Brazil‘s “terrorist” heating and air conditioning engineer Archibald “Harry” Tuttle.

It’s a place where the poor are prey, and the prey are black. With “the every day harassment and degradation” of such a system, it’s a wonder Ferguson, MO didn’t explode sooner.

Inequality by tristero

Inequality 

by tristero

From a book review by Rob Nixon of The Human Age by Diane Ackerman

 The 21st-century rise of the Anthropocene [the “Human Age”] as a unitary-species story coincides with a trend toward rising inequality, between the haves and the never-will-haves. In America, we call this the second Gilded Age, but in nations as diverse as China, Ireland, India, Spain and Nigeria, the idea of the human is also fracturing economically. In 2013, the world’s 85 wealthiest individuals had a net worth equal to that of our planet’s 3.5 billion poorest people. Since 1751, a mere 90 corporations, primarily oil and coal ­companies, have generated two-thirds of humanity’s CO2 emissions. That’s a serious concentration of earth-altering power.

When [author] Ackerman uncritically quotes the futurist Ray Kurzweil’s prediction that “by the 2030s we’ll be putting millions of nanobots inside our bodies to augment our immune system, to basically wipe out disease,” this reader was prompted to ask: Pray tell, which “we” would that be? The facts are that in 2014 the number of forcibly displaced people has topped 51 million, the highest figure since World War II. Yes, technological innovation will prove critical in the battle to adapt to the hurtling pace of planetary change, but let’s acknowledge that we’re doing a far better job of encouraging innovation than distributing possibility.

(Emphasis added.)

Somewhat apropos, see this unbelievably sad story, too. Truly inexcusable.

Saturday Night at the Movies



Summer clearance

By Dennis Hartley

How does that Dream Academy song go again? Oh, yeah…

It was the time of year, 
just after the summer’s gone 
When August and September
just become memories of songs 
To be put away with the summer clothes 
And packed up in the attic for another year

What they said. Anyway, that’s pretty much the mood I’ve been in. Between that and my lazy Labor Day weekend hiatus, I found myself with a backlog of recent films I haven’t got around to reviewing yet. So here’s a little “catch-up” for you (a “summer clearance”, if you will) to wrap up these few odds and ends before putting away the summer clothes:































Finding Fela– The first 15 minutes or so of director Alex Gibney’s portrait of Nigerian music legend/political icon Fela Kuti teeters on becoming a parody of All That Jazz. Choreographer Bill T. Jones struts and frets upon the stage, rehearsing his company for a Broadway production of Fela! (it premiered back in 2009). Jones wrestles with how to convey the complexities of Kuti’s artistic, political and personal personas…while still retaining the catchy tunes and the jazz hands. However, just as you’re scratching your head and wondering if the real Fela will ever show up, he does; albeit in bits and pieces. With patience, you will grok the method to Gibney’s madness; he’s taking the tact that Al Pacino used in Looking for Richard; juxtaposing the theatrical with the historical to “find” his protagonist. While jarring at first, the theatrical framing makes more sense as the film progresses, functioning as a Greek chorus to bridge the archival snippets. While fans may not discover much that hasn’t already been revealed in previous documentaries, Gibney’s approach is fresh; bolstered by outstanding editing and slick production values.



























A Letter to Momo – Here’s something you don’t see every day…a family-friendly anime fantasy from Japan that isn’t produced by Studio Ghibli. That being said, Hiroyuki Okiyura’s film plays a bit like a medley of Studio Ghibli’s greatest hits; sort of a “Stars on 45” conundrum (sure sounds like the real thing, yet makes you yearn to hear the original). It’s a simple tale about a teenage girl named Momo who moves to an isolated island village with her widowed mother. Insular and slow to make new friends, Momo spends her time daydreaming and flipping through a box full of strange, antique picture books (“From the Edo era,” her great aunt tells her after offering to let her to peruse the collection at her leisure). Well, I needn’t tell you what happens once you start flipping through strange antique picture books from the Edo era…next thing you know, you’ve got a trio of goblins in your attic. They’re creepy, but they’re kooky. More significantly, they may give Momo closure on an unresolved issue regarding her late father. The hand-drawn animation is lovely, but the story meanders and the mood vacillates too frequently between family melodrama and silly slapstick to sustain any kind of consistent tone. Still, there are some genuinely touching moments; and younger kids might be more forgiving.

Sin City: A Dame to Kill For- Co-directors Robert Rodriguez and Frank Miller have put the band back together to reprise their “Raymond Chandler and Mikey Spillane go on an ether binge” shtick in this sequel to their 2005 collaboration, Sin City, with mixed results. As before, Miller’s eponymous graphic novel serves as the source material, and Rodriguez’s technical wizardry renders the requisitely nightmarish noir milieu in striking chiaroscuro. Hard-boiled and ultraviolent to the point of verging on self-parody, this second omnibus of loosely-connected vignettes nonetheless delivers the goods to anyone who enjoyed the first installment (I stand guilty as charged). Inversely, anyone who couldn’t connect to the previous (and similarly over-the-top) outing will likely remain underwhelmed. A sizable contingent from the previous cast returns, including Mickey Rourke, Jessica Alba, Powers Boothe and Bruce Willis (with a nod and a wink to The Sixth Sense). The hands-down scene stealer is Eva Green, as the femme fatale to kill for.































The Trip to Italy– There’s a great exchange between returning leads Steve Coogan and Rob Brydon in Michael Winterbottom’s follow-up to the trio’s 2011 road comedy, The Trip, regarding “the sophomore curse” in cinema. Coogan proclaims that sequels are never as good as the original; instantly regretting his statement when Brydon quickly deadpans “…except, of course, for Godfather II…” and proceeds to rattle off a number of other superior sequels whilst Coogan furiously (and hilariously) attempts to backpedal. You can add this sequel to thatlist. Using a similar setup, the pair of actor-comedian pals hit the road for another restaurant tour, making a scenic upgrade from England’s Lake District to Italy’s sunny Mediterranean coast. Once again, they play slightly elevated caricatures of themselves. The comic riffing (the main reason to watch) is as brilliant as previous; covering everything from armchair psychoanalysis of Alanis Morissette’s Jagged Little Pill album to dueling Michael Caine impressions and geriatric Roger Moore jabs (“Cubby…did you get my note about the handrails?”). There’s also a more pronounced melancholic element in this outing (middle-aged malaise comes to us all, my friends). Also as before, the film was whittled down from a six-episode BBC mini-series.

 Saturday Night at the Movies review archives

P.S. In case it’s driving you crazy…here’s “that” Dream Academy song:

 

Nice little constitutional right you have there …

Nice little constitutional right you have there …

by digby

Honestly, this is just sad:

A Pennsylvania woman has been sentenced to up to 18 months in prison for obtaining so-called abortion pills online and providing them to her teenage daughter to end her pregnancy.

Jennifer Ann Whalen, 39, of Washingtonville, a single mother who works as a nursing home aide, pleaded guilty in August to obtaining the miscarriage-inducing pills from an online site in Europe for her daughter, 16, who did not want to have the child.

Whalen was sentenced on Friday by Montour County Court of Common Pleas Judge Gary Norton to serve 12 months to 18 months in prison for violating a state law that requires abortions to be performed by physicians.

She was also fined $1,000 and ordered to perform 40 hours of community service after her release. The felony offense called for up to seven years in prison and a $15,000 fine.

Matthew Bingham Banks, Whalen’s lawyer, previously told Reuters criminal prosecutions of this kind were not common.

Whalen told authorities there was no local clinic available to perform an abortion and her daughter did not have health insurance to cover a hospital abortion, the Press Enterprise newspaper of Bloomsburg reported.

Her daughter experienced severe cramping and bleeding after taking the pills and Whalen took her to a hospital hear her home for treatment, the newspaper said.

The closest abortion clinic to Whalen’s home is about 74 miles away in Harrisburg.

The truth is that medical abortion is the future and I’m fairly sure it has the anti-abortion zealots very nervous. This article in the New York Times Magazine is a must read if you’re interested in the basic human right to choose when to reproduce:

Almost 40 percent of the world’s population lives in countries, primarily in Latin America, Africa, Asia and the Persian Gulf, where abortion is either banned or severely restricted. The World Health Organization estimated in 2008 that 21.6 million unsafe abortions took place that year worldwide, leading to about 47,000 deaths. To reduce that number, W.H.O. put mifepristone and misoprostol on its Essential Medicines list. The cost of the combination dose used to end a pregnancy varies from less than $5 in India to about $120 in Europe. (Misoprostol is also used during labor and delivery to prevent postpartum hemorrhage, and global health groups have focused on making it more available in countries with high rates of maternal mortality, including Kenya, Tanzania, India, Nepal, Cambodia, and South Africa.) Gomperts told me that Women on Web receives 2,000 queries each month from women asking for help with medical abortions. (The drugs are widely advertised on the Internet, but it is difficult to tell which sites are scams.)
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Gomperts designed her program — based on the radical idea of providing abortions without direct contact with a doctor — for women in countries where abortion clinics are nonexistent or highly restricted. But her model is invigorating abortion rights activists in the United States, where the procedure is simultaneously legal and increasingly hard to access. In their eyes, medical abortion, delivered through a known, if faraway, source, could be a transformative response: a means of access that remains open even when clinics shut.

Women will always have abortions. They always have. The only question is whether or not to punish them for doing it and force others to go through pregnancy and childbirth against their will.

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Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose over and over again

Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose over and over again

by digby

Emptywheel on the release of the NSA memo yesterday:

Last night, the government finally released a new version of that memo, reflecting all the things that have been declassified thanks to Edward Snowden’s leaks. 

And it shows that a 15-page section of the memo authorize(s) the phone dragnet. 

Only, that section is entirely redacted. 

Even after the phone dragnet has been declassified for 15 months, the Executive refuses to show its claim that it can engage in that dragnet with or without Congressional authorization. 

Understand what this amounts to: The Executive just waved its dick around in advance of Congressional action that may or may not reauthorize this program. It said, to Congress and to us, that it will continue operating its phone dragnet with or without Congressional authorization.

It would appear that we have lots of government activity designed to look as if changes are being made while nothing does. Same as it ever was.

The congress is pretty much a rubber stamp, we know that. With a few exceptions they have shown themselves to be more than happy to be led around by the nose by the executive branch. But Marcy says there is some hope that the big telcoms are not so happy to be in that position so there is some pushback coming from a constituency that really matters — business. I guess we should be happy to take what we can get …

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A note from a war criminal

A note from a war criminal

by digby

Former congressman Allen West:

Today I get to share with you some good tidings. As reported by Military.com, “An airman’s career will be coming to an end unless he recognizes “God” in his oath of reenlistment. Months after the Air Force last year said “So help me God” was an optional line when taking the oath of enlistment or reenlistment, it reversed itself. The decision will require atheists to infer a belief in a supreme being if they want to remain in the military. At Creech Air Force Base in Nevada, the airman was told on August 25, 2014, that he would not be allowed to continue unless he recited the oath that references God. Monica Miller, an attorney for Appignani Humanist Legal Center in Washington said, “The government cannot compel a nonbeliever to take an oath that affirms the existence of a supreme being. Numerous cases affirm that atheists have the right to omit theistic language from enlistment or reenlistment contracts.”

Correct me if I am wrong, but don’t we swear court witnesses to “tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth so help me God”?

The United States of America is based on a Judeo-Christian faith heritage and those beliefs form the fundamental moral and legal core of our country. Remember the face that looks over the Speaker’s rostrum in the House of Representatives? It is that of Moses, the great lawgiver, who received the Ten Commandments from the Judeo-Christian God. I suppose Ms. Miller has an issue with that. Service in the United States military is voluntary and its members take an oath to support and defend the United States Constitution. That being the case, to whom should an oath or a pledge be rendered? That would be my question.

How about the people of the United States?

When he was serving in Iraq, Allen West, you’ll recall, asked what Jesus would do and heard: “torture them”

West resigned from the military in 2004, following an incident involving his unit’s treatment of an Iraqi man. West himself was charged with two violations of the Uniform Code of Military Justice, including one against assault, and agreed to retire after an Article 15 hearing in order to avoid a court martial.

According to a 2004 account in The New York Times, West let the soldiers under his command beat the Iraqi man, whom West believed was involved in an attempt on his life. (No evidence was ever found implicating the man). Then, he staged a mock execution:

Soon, the soldiers began striking and shoving Mr. Hamoodi. They were not instructed to do so by Colonel West but they were not stopped, either, they said. ‘I didn’t know it was wrong to hit a detainee,” a 20-year-old soldier from Daytona Beach said at the hearing. Colonel West testified that he would have stopped the beating ”had it become too excessive.”

Eventually, the colonel and his soldiers moved Mr. Hamoodi outside, and threatened him with death. Colonel West said he fired a warning shot in the air and began counting down from five. He asked his soldiers to put Mr. Hamoodi’s head in a sand-filled barrel usually used for clearing weapons. At the end of his count, Colonel West fired a shot into the barrel, angling his gun away from the Iraqi’s head, he testified.

He remains proud of this “Christian” behavior an thinks more members of the military should indulge in it.

He is extremely popular among members of the Tea Party.

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What a bunch of spoiled whiners

What a bunch of spoiled whiners


by digby

I can sort of see why why people are unhappy when the passenger in front of them reclines their seat but the rest of this seems like a people who don’t understand that the world doesn’t revolve around them:

Wow, 37% of people think it’s rude to wake someone up on a plane so you can go to the bathroom? What the hell are you supposed to do? And if someone needs to stretch because they’ve been folded up like an origami swan for two hours, it seem only human to wake up for 10 seconds to let them pass.  Your seat isn’t a hotel room. (It’ll give you a chance to wipe the drool off your chin anyway.) And yes, people have children. Children are not robots and they will act badly in public sometimes. (In fact, I’d just bet that most of the people who are complaining were terrible brats…)

I hate plane travel as much as the next guy but it is what it is — a ride in a sardine can to get you to another place as quickly as possible. Suck it up people  — you have to share that sardine can with others.  Sometimes we need to go to the bathroom or stretch or just want to pass the time chatting to a seat mate. It’s called being part of the human race.

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The larger implication of not negotiating

The larger implication of not negotiating

by digby

One of the Americans who was held hostage in Iran for a couple of years speaks out about the policy of not paying ransom to terrorists. I think most of us probably think that theory of never negotiating with such extremists makes sense in the abstract but when you apply it to individuals it gets a little bit tougher. (At least it does for me.) Other countries do negotiate and so does the US at least some of the time although we pretend that’s not what we’re doing. It’s not an easy call.

I think she makes a very good point with this, however:

In addition to the lives at stake, it’s crucial to look at the ripple effects that the Islamic State’s sadistic propaganda can and will continue to have. The collective trauma created by these barbarous acts is impossible to imagine, both in the U.S. and in the Middle East. What future repressive policies will these killings be used to justify? How much are these videos, and the heinous acts they portray, escalating the likelihood of all-out regional war? If nothing else, perhaps a prisoner swap or third-party ransom paid to the Islamic State is worth it in the overall equation simply to prevent ISIS from having any more material.

It’s possible that over time people will become inured to this barbaric style of execution and it will lose its propaganda value in the west. (It’s not as if we don’t have a capacity for violence.) But I have to believe that the “ninja” warrior image of those hideous videos will continue to serve as a compelling recruiting tool for the juvenile, stunted males who are drawn to that sort of thing. It’s hard to see the upside to that.

I generally default to the idea that if we can save someone’s life we should but I also understand the broader implications of “negotiating with terrorists”. I think it’s possible that the larger threat comes from giving them the propaganda victory than giving them the money.

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9/11 Daze by BloggersRUs

9/11 Daze
by Tom Sullivan

George W. Bush made me a blogger of me. Writing was the only way of dealing with the intensity of the frustration at America’s
Bush-era follies:

A flood of post-September 11 articles asked how the attacks happened, what we would do next, and why terrorists hate us. One savvy pundit asked, Would America keep its head?

We invaded Iraq on trumped-up intelligence. We conducted illegal surveillance on our own citizens. We imprisoned people without charge, here and abroad. We rendered prisoners for torture and tortured others ourselves in violation of international law. All the while, millions of staunch, law-and-order conservatives supported and defended it, and still do. Vigorously.

Did America keep its head? Uh, no.

Just as a friend’s PTSD flares up each year at this time (she lost a loved one in the New York attack), we’re still coping with the aftermath of decisions made by Bush’s Mayberry Machiavellis. So sure that they were God’s instruments (if not Halliburton’s), they could rationalize all of it. Their elaborate justification memos in legaleze are still trickling out.

“We conclude only that when the nation has been thrust into an armed conflict by a foreign attack on the United States and the president determines in his role as commander in chief . . . that it is essential for defense against a further foreign attack to use the [wiretapping] capabilities of the [National Security Agency] within the United States, he has inherent constitutional authority” to order warrantless wiretapping — “an authority that Congress cannot curtail,” Goldsmith wrote in a redacted 108-page memo dated May 6, 2004.

The program, code-named Stellar Wind, enabled the NSA to collect communications on U.S. soil when at least one party was believed to be a member of al-Qaeda or an al-Qaeda affiliate, and at least one end of the communication was overseas.

The ACLU obtained the memos through a Freedom of Information Act lawsuit. Staff attorney Patrick Toomey tells the Washington Post,

“Unfortunately, the sweeping surveillance they sought to justify is not a thing of the past,” Toomey said. “The government’s legal rationales have shifted over time, but some of today’s surveillance programs are even broader and more intrusive than those put in place more than a decade ago by President Bush.”

Now that Bush is home in Texas painting and Vice President Dark Side is still stumping for renewed U.S. intervention in the region his intervention helped destabilize, we are still dealing with the after effects of their misrule.

Has any one else noticed: Have any of these former global players from the Bush administration actually set foot outside U.S. borders since leaving office? Can they?