Pursuing praxis

October 2, 2008

The Profits and Loss (of New Dealers)

Hat-tip to Noodlefood

The Profits and Loss
By Berton Braley

From New Deal Ditties: or, Running in the Red with Roosevelt, 1936

When "planned economy" first began
It looked like a swell "idea" –
Until we learned it had no plan
And wasn’t economee.

For the taxes rise and the budget’s shot
And the New Deal costs are met
By spending money we haven’t got
For things that we never get.

The Billions roll in mighty stream,
A regular tidal flood,
With the net result that each spending scheme
Bogs down in a sea of mud.

When plans and programs go all to pot
Do the New Deal planners fret?
Why no, they think up a brand new lot
Of schemes to spend what we haven’t got
For things we will never get!

October 1, 2008

The EPA wants to run your life

Seriously. There’s a proposal under consideration, and there’s a narrow window during which comments from the public will be taken. Read here:

http://theobjectivestandard.com/blog/2008/09/urgent-call-to-action-epa-threatens.asp

July 14, 2008

Then as now

I’ve recently discovered the poetry of Badger Clark. I like "The Westerner" a lot more, but this is also good. 

Irrespective of time and place, altruism - principled, selfless sacrifice - destroys values, drains life, and turns men against each other.

Others

The daybreak comes so pure and still.
He said that I was pure as dawn,
That day we climbed to Signal Hill.
Back there before the war came on.
God keep me pure as he is brave,
And fit to take his name.
I let him go and fight to save
Some other girl from shame.

Across the gulch it glimmers white,
The little house we plotted for.
We would be sitting here tonight
If he had never gone to war–
The firelight and the cricket’s cheep,
My arm around his neck–
I let him go and fight to keep
Some other home from wreck.

And every day I ride to town
The wide lands talk to me of him–
The slopes with pine trees marching down,
The spread-out prairies, blue and dim.
He loved it for the freedom’s sake
Almost as he loved me.
I let him go and fight to make
Some other country free.


by  Charles Badger Clark, from Sun and Saddle Leather,, 1915

June 16, 2008

Racism as political grease in Zimbabwe

Mugabe is talking war, to the aggrandizement of himself at the expense of Zimbabweans, who are already dying from the effects of his powerlust. He justifies his iron grip by claiming that only he and his party can prevent white people from taking control of the country again. And leaves it at that, as if it were a self-evident conclusion that having white (i.e. pinky-tan) skin as well as presence and political clout inevitably leads to oppression of black people. This after Mugabe nationalized white-run farms in 2000, starting the precipitous economic decline of his country. He’s so openly racist, and leveraging anti-white racism as a means to retaining power is, to my eyes at least, a cheap and poorly executed schtick that should be evident to anyone. Sigh. Tribalism is not a solution for tribalism, but it is an excellent tool for fueling authoritarianism, nationalism and statism.

June 12, 2008

Secondhand stories

I heard a story recently which underscored the need for awareness of cultural context. It really is secondhand - I heard it from the guy myself. It goes like this:

He ships out for a west African university to help them set up a computer network at their school. His excess baggage on the plane consists of some 30 computers. He arrives at his destination, and within two weeks he has the whole thing set up. Huzzah.

Of course, a network with no one who actually knows how to administer and maintain it is useless, so he decides that an internship program would be perfect for training students to use the computers, administer the network, boost usage, and ensure long-term viability. So at a faculty meeting he pitches his idea to the chair, and concludes by saying "So I think an internship program would be perfect. 12 interns should be just right. Six men and six women."

The chair nods slowly, and drawls out a "Yes," which, as the fellow said, is African for "no." Everyone else in the room is silent, and remains silent. Seconds tick by. Eventually someone lets out a giggle. Soon everyone is laughing uproariously, the chair included. The fellow has no idea what’s going on. He thought it was a good idea.

At least in that west African country, students who want to learn a new skill are first "attached" to an instructor. If they’re interested enough and good enough, they will then become "apprenticed" to the instructor, to eventually become independent with their skillset.

The only "intern" they had ever heard of was Monica Lewinsky. And he wanted twelve!

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I also happened to watch the movie Secondhand Lions last night, which centers a lot on secondhand stories and trust, although it does also have a secondhand (used) lion in it. Not a bad movie, except for some overly mushy parts towards the end. It’s kind of an oddball movie, maybe a little discombobulated as far as style goes, but if you find it on TV and have nothing else to do, I recommend it.

June 6, 2008

Fact and fiction in health care

Would that only ….

 ——

Dear Senator Kennedy,

I understand you are recovering from surgery on a brain tumor, undertaken at Duke University Medical Center with Dr. Allan Friedman. Although I wish you a speedy recovery and good results with your ongoing treatment, I note with sincere concern your consistent and long-standing advocacy for universal health care in the United States. As a neurosurgeon by choice and by profession, I would like to bring to your attention a very deep contradiction between the services you advocate for, and the services which you have personally sought out and benefited from, as underscored in your present circumstances. I have said it before, so permit me to quote myself:

"Do you know what it takes to perform a brain operation? Do you know the kind of skill it demands, and the years of passionate, merciless, excruciating devotion that go to acquire that skill? . . . I observed that in all the discussions that preceded the enslavement of medicine, men discussed everything — except the desires of the doctors . . . . I have often wondered at the smugness with which people assert their right to enslave me, to control my work, to force my will, to violate my conscience, to stifle my mind — yet what is it that they expect to depend on, when they lie on an operating room table under my hands? Their moral code has taught them to believe that it is safe to rely on the virtue of their victims."

I ask you, sir, to re-consider your position on universal health care, and the attending issues of doctors’ rights together with patients’ rights. Good health care presupposes doctors who are both willing and able to treat patients. Remove the incentives and ability of doctors to exercise their best judgment - which is what we have been trained to do - and by logic the system will retain only the willing, irrespective of ability.

High esteem stands as nothing compared to a person’s inalienable right to choose, think and act as he sees fit. In the case of a doctor, he has chosen to devote his life to thinking and acting to improve and protect the health of his patients. Protect his individual rights, and you ensure the kind of health care we have created and come to expect in this country, for individual rights apply to doctors as well as their patients, to providers as well as consumers. When both are free to think and act, each by his best judgment, their common goals define the relationship and speed progress to those ends.

Your sincerely, 

Thomas Hendricks, MD (retired)

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From "Doctors and the Police State" by Leonard Peikoff, June 1962, The Objectivist Newsletter (special supplement):

In a free society, a man cannot force his terms on others; those who dissent are free to deal elsewhere. A patient who disapproves of a doctor’s methods of treatment can seek out another doctor; a doctor who considers a patient’s demands irrational is not compelled to give in to them. And, in the long run, it is the best and ablest doctors—those who achieve the cures and demonstrate their value—that rise to the top and set the example for the rest of the profession.
But when the government sets the terms, they are enforced by the police power of the State. The standards of the government become the laws of the country, and no others are legally permitted. Should any doctor object to the decrees of the officials who staff the State Health Board—should he attempt to act on his own best judgment and make an unauthorized use of the drugs, the hospital beds, the operating rooms being paid for by the State—he becomes thereby a criminal, and he is legally subject to retribution: to loss of license, or fine, or jail-sentence. There is no one to whom he can turn: the government is his sole employer. He either submits—or he leaves medicine—or he escapes from the country.

 

Synopsis: surveys the history of government interference in health insurance and medicine in America, specifying the rights violations and economic problems caused thereby; enumerates the failed attempts to solve those economic problems by means of further government interference; and shows that the only viable solution to the debacle at hand is to gradually and systematically transition to a rights-respecting, fully free market in these industries. Read the article.


Update 6/25/08
: The New York Times has an essay on physicians’ growing frustration and reluctance to practicing medicine, and how its the bureacracy that’s making their profession intolerable.

May 30, 2008

On mission statements and business philosophy

I discovered an interesting paragraph on the Wall Street Journal’s online opinion homepage, a single short paragraph, halfway down the right side, titled About Us. It says:

We speak for free markets and free people, the principles, if you will, marked in the watershed year of 1776 by Thomas Jefferson’s Declaration of Independence and Adam Smith’s "Wealth of Nations." So over the past century and into the next, the Journal stands for free trade and sound money; against confiscatory taxation and the ukases of kings and other collectivists; and for individual autonomy against dictators, bullies and even the tempers of momentary majorities.

I found it after doing a window search for ‘collectivist’, while looking for David Boaz’s May 28 editorial entitled Our Collectivist Candidates (which I did not find on wsj.com, but is posted on Boaz’s Cato Institute page).  

Now, I’ve liked the WSJ for many years. I got my first subscription when working in Boston, and it sucked up untold hours of my non-working time. Good stuff. I never read about their mission statement, political or economic philosophy (though you can guess it, especially when comparing its contents with the SF Chronicle or NY Times).

But here it is - and it’s good! I like that it explicitly lumps together kings, collectivists, dictators, bullies, and majorities. Because all those people can claim is some combination of the authority to use force (via other people under his control) or the ability to be force, by sheer dint of taking up space like a herd of cattle and threatening to trample you by having more people on ‘their’ side. The former has simply coopted and coordinated the latter.

I also like that the individual is explicitly mentioned, although I might wish for ‘individual rights’ to be mentioned as well, but it’s only a paragraph. And they link to a 1951 editorial entitled A Newspaper’s Philosophy (which is under About Us and not Our Philosophy …) that does:

On our editorial page we make no pretense of walking down the middle of the road. Our comments and interpretations are made from a definite point of view. We believe in the individual, in his wisdom and his decency. We oppose all infringements on individual rights, whether they stem from attempts at private monopoly, labor union monopoly or from an overgrowing government. People will say we are conservative or even reactionary. We are not much interested in labels but if we were to choose one, we would say we are radical. Just as radical as the Christian doctrine.

We have friends but they have not been made by silence or pussyfooting. If we have enemies, we do not placate them.

I could seriously do without the Christianity bit, and the clear gaff on private monopoly.

(I had an aside on ‘private monopolies’, but it became longer than this post, so I’m posting it separately.) 

I still prefer BB&T’s tersely articulated philosophy and values as a good example, but I was still happy to see that in the WSJ. Perhaps I shouldn’t have been surprised, but my standard set of fairly low expectations (which are different from hopes) usually serve me well in these cases.

 

May 26, 2008

Memorial Day : Go read this

Ambulance Driver recaps an old post, and a very worthy one. Go read it this Memorial Day, in between festivities and relaxation.

May 8, 2008

Zimbabwe central banking: model for the US Fed

Brought to my attention by an HBL’er:

Dr. G. Gono, Governor of the Reserve Bank of Zimbabwe, has these comments on the comparison of Zimbabwe national banking and US and UK federal banking policies:

1.15 As Monetary Authorities, we have been humbled and have taken
heart in the realization that some leading Central Banks, including those in
the USA and the UK, are now not just talking of, but also actually
implementing flexible and pragmatic central bank support programmes
where these are deemed necessary in their National interests.

1.16 That is precisely the path that we began over 4 years ago in pursuit of
our national interest and we have not wavered on that critical path despite
the untold misunderstanding, vilification, and demonization we have
endured from across the political divide.

I believe Zimbabwean inflation has hit 100,000% this year, and the government’s recently introduced $10 million dollar note won’t even buy you a hamburger in Harare.

Bernanke, are you reading this?


Update May 16th
: My bad, the above data was quite obsolete. The Zimbabwean Central Bank just released a $500 million dollar note (worth $2 in the US); the $10 million dollar note didn’t even merit mention among useful denominations (probably because it’s only worth about four cents). Inflation is now estimated to be 165,000%.

Update May 29th: Control breeds control, evil leads to evil. Comic here

April 17, 2008

Exploit the Earth or Die

On April 22, Celebrate Exploit-the-Earth Day

by Craig Biddle

Because Earth Day is intended to further the cause of environmentalism—and because environmentalism is an anti-human ideology—on April 22, those who care about human life should not celebrate Earth Day; they should celebrate Exploit-the-Earth Day.

As I wrote for The Objective Standard’s “Exploit the Earth or Die” campaign:

Either man takes the Earth’s raw materials—such as trees, petroleum, aluminum, and atoms—and transforms them into the requirements of his life, or he dies. To live, man must produce the goods on which his life depends; he must produce homes, automobiles, computers, electricity, and the like; he must seize nature and use it to his advantage. There is no escaping this fact. Even the allegedly “noble” savage must pick or perish. Indeed, even if a person produces nothing, insofar as he remains alive he indirectly exploits the Earth by parasitically surviving off the exploitative efforts of others.

Exploiting the Earth—using the raw materials of nature for one’s life-serving purposes—is a basic requirement of human life. According to environmentalism, however, man should not use nature for his needs; he should keep his hands off “the goods”; he should leave nature alone, come what may.

Environmentalism is not concerned with human health and wellbeing—neither ours nor that of generations to come. If it were, it would advocate the one social system that ensures that the Earth and its elements are used in the most productive, life-serving manner possible: capitalism.

Capitalism is the only social system that recognizes and protects each individual’s right to act in accordance with his basic means of living: the judgment of his mind. Environmentalism, of course, does not and cannot advocate capitalism, because if people are free to act on their judgment, they will strive to produce and prosper; they will transform the raw materials of nature onto the requirements of human life; they will exploit the Earth and live.

Environmentalism rejects the basic moral premise of capitalism—the idea that people should be free to act on their judgment—because it rejects a more fundamental idea on which capitalism rests: the idea that the requirements of human life constitute the standard of moral value. While the standard of value underlying capitalism is human life (meaning, that which is necessary for human beings to live and prosper), the standard of value underlying environmentalism is nature untouched by man.

The basic principle of environmentalism is that nature (i.e., “the environment”) has intrinsic value—value in and of itself, value apart from and irrespective of the requirements of human life—and that this value must be protected from its only adversary: man. Rivers must be left free to flow unimpeded by human dams, which divert natural flows, alter natural landscapes, and disrupt wildlife habitats. Glaciers must be left free to grow or shrink according to natural causes, but any human activity that might affect their size must be prohibited. Naturally generated carbon dioxide (such as that emitted by oceans and volcanoes) and naturally generated methane (such as that emitted by swamps and termites) may contribute to the greenhouse effect, but such gasses must not be produced by man. The globe may warm or cool naturally (e.g., via increases or decreases in sunspot activity), but man must not do anything to affect its temperature. And so on.

In short, according to environmentalism, if nature affects nature, the effect is good; if man affects nature, the effect is evil.

Stating the essence of environmentalism in such stark terms raises some illuminating questions: If the good is nature untouched by man, how is man to live? What is he to eat? What is he to wear? Where is he to reside? How can man do anything his life requires without altering, harming, or destroying some aspect of nature? In order to nourish himself, man must consume meats, vegetables, fruits, and the like. In order to make clothing, he must skin animals, pick cotton, manufacture polyester, and the like. In order to build a house—or even a hut—he must cut down trees, dig up clay, make fires, bake bricks, and so forth. Each and every action man takes to support or sustain his life entails the exploitation of nature. Thus, on the premise of environmentalism, man has no right to exist.

It comes down to this: Each of us has a choice to make. Will I recognize that man’s life is the standard of moral value—that the good is that which sustains and furthers human life—and thus that people have a moral right to use the Earth and its elements for their life-serving needs? Or will I accept the notion that nature has “intrinsic” value—value in and of itself, value apart from and irrespective of human needs—and thus that people have no right to exist?

There is no middle ground here. Either human life is the standard of moral value, or it is not. Either nature has intrinsic value, or it does not.

On April 22, let the world know where you stand. Don’t celebrate Earth Day; celebrate Exploit-the-Earth Day—and let your friends, family, and associates know why.

 

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Craig Biddle is the editor and publisher of The Objective Standard and the author of Loving Life: The Morality of Self-Interest and the Facts that Support It. He can be contacted at cbiddle@theobjectivestandard.com.

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March 10, 2008

Carnival of the fossils

Perusing books late at night, I came across the quote page behind the table of contents in Bob Carroll’s Vertebrate Paleontology and Evolution. The quote is too good to pass up. I’ve never completely "gotten" poetry, but the kinds I like tend to rhyme and have a nifty beat and cool message. This one’s a little light on message, but hey, it has to do with fossils. Here ya go:

Last night in the museum’s hall
The fossils gathered for a ball.
There were no drums or saxophones,
But just the clatter of their bones,
A rolling, rattling carefree circus
Of mammoth polkas and mazurkas.
Pterodactyls and brontosauruses
Sang ghostly prehistoric choruses.
Amid the mastodonic wassail
I caught the eye of one small fossil.
Cheer up, sad world, he said, and winked -
It’s kind of fun to be extinct.

–Ogden Nash, "Carnival of the Animals"

March 8, 2008

Link tour

I’ve taken to reading blogs by ER staff and ambulence drivers. I don’t recall how I stumbled into that realm of the blogosphere, but it’s some great reading.

Ambulence Driver shares some memorable vignettes from the ER.  

An important message from M.O.D.: HTFU 

I’ll put political links in a separate one. They’re not funny. 

February 2, 2008

Quotes from G.G. Simpson

I’m reading biographies of George Gaylord Simpson - his autobiography, Concession to the Improbable: An unconventional autobiography, and Leo LaPorte’s George Gaylord Simpson: Evolutionist and Paleontologist. I don’t know whether I stopped reading La Porte’s book because I wanted to read Simpson in his own words first, or if I just happened to order and receive Simpson’s autobiography ’round about that time.

To cut to the chase - I have no pithy summations, crusading opining or otherwise synthesized thought on the subject yet. I find Simpson fascinating and extremely rewarding to read and read about. In the various mentions of Simpson that I had come across in my previous readings, he was frequently described as irascible, though brilliant, and left at that. I read tonight that Simpson far preferred the written word - on both the giving and receiving ends - to the spoken word, given or received. There is the occasional tetchiness, but it is a tiny minority of the time. That said, I find it funnier when the anecdote is crabby, so there is a selection bias in the quotes copied below. Enjoy.

I was reminded of my short vacation in Egypt, and the few days in Cairo. While I saw less wildlife in the streets than described by Simpson on his (first) round-the-world trip in 1951, I think it’s only apt to cite that long-used, much-discussed maxim (which dates to at least Aristotle’s time): natura non facit saltus [nature makes no leaps]. My experience of streets in Cairo was similar in the feeling, if not in all the particulars. He wrote (pg. 149):

The streets of Cairo are dirty, noisy, and dangerous. As I wrote at the time, "The streets and roads are jammed with pedestrians, camels, donkeys, water buffaloes [Argh! I’m 50 years too late.], bullock-carts and horse-carts, jeeps, Coca Cola trucks, baby carriages, bicycles and motorcycles, crawling infants, dogs, cats, and in short everything imaginable that can move or be dragged with the possible exception of reindeer sledges, and it would not really surprise me to see one of those. There seems to be a slight statistical probability that cars will pass to the right if this is convenient, but otherwise no traffic rules seem to be applied."

 

For some reason, the following quote (at the very end) is my favorite so far (pg. 157):

It [Life of the Past, a "fairly short and not unduly technical book on general paleontology"] had some good reviews, and one bad one by a British zoologist who objected violently to the illustrations, which I had drawn myself during that winter at [his seasonal home in] Los Pinavetes [New Mexico]. I admit that my drawings are crude and inartistic, but they have a certain amateur freedom that some people find attractive or at least amusing. What did annoy me a bit was that my critic had also illustrated some of his publications and that his drawings were just as crude and inartistic as mine, and moreover that he had the poor taste to die before I could point that out to him. 

 

Simpson made several expeditions to South America over several decades. At the start of his last field expedition there, the woman in charge of the guesthouse where he and his team stayed for some time went to some length to counter the stereotypes about the town, Cruzeiro do Sul, "effectively the last outpost of civilization in that direction [in Brazil]" (pg. 166). About her he wrote (pg. 167):

A nice woman, talkative and a booster for her home town: "Those people down in Manaus think we are savages up here, nothing but forest and jaguars. Why! Jaguars rarely come into town. This is the healthiest place in Brazil. Almost no tuberculosis and only a few dozen lepers. The malaria is not bad this year. This is real white man’s country. It takes a little planning to get food, is all."

For those of you who don’t know, Simpson spent most of his life married to Anne Roe, a psychologist and for a time also a professor at Harvard (both Simpson and Roe joined Harvard at the same time, and left at the same time, as far as I know). They co-authored a couple of books together, both very good: Quantitative Zoology (1939) and Behavior and Evolution (1958). Simpson recounts the origin of the latter book, and indeed the field of study it spawned (pg. 177):

Another book in the 1950s resulted from a different and delightfully intimate form of collaboration. The idea came to Anne and me sometime in 1953. We remember the incident clearly but are not sure of the date. It was probably a Sunday because she and I were lying late in bed one morning talking about the universe and other things. Psychology is in the main a study of behavior, but up to that time most psychologists took observed behavior as given and paid little or no attention to the fact that it must have originated at some time in the evolutionary history of the species being studied, then usually rats and humans. Such evolutionary concepts as were currently in psychology struck me as generally naive, outdated, or simply wrong. On the other hand, evolutionists were studying mostly morphology, genetics, or to some extent ecology. Some of them did recognize that behavior is also relevant to evolution, but their concepts of behavioral studies in psychology struck Anne as generally naive, outdated, or simply wrong. We decided to something about this, got out of bed, and set about doing so.

[. . .]

That was a seminal work. It strongly influenced the direction of studies both of behavior and of evolution, as attested not only by those who had attended the conferences [organized to promote these kinds of studies] but also many of their colleagues and students. . . .  

The lesson of all this is that an effective method for getting really interdisciplinary studies under way is for students of different disciplines to wake up in bed together.

 

I will stop here with the quotes tonight. As you can see, I can’t even copy other people’s words briefly.  

January 25, 2008

Capacities and philosophers

True story:

Pragmatist: "Are you saying you don’t think a cup has the capacity to hold water?"

Behaviorist: "No, I’m saying there’s no such thing as a capacity. A cup either has water in it or it doesn’t."

Pragmatist: "But what about a cup you haven’t seen before. Like that one there. Would you say that cup has a capacity to hold water?"

Behaviorist: "No. I don’t know." (shrugs)

Pragmatist: "But surely you’ve had to buy cups before! What did you do then?"

Behaviorist: "People have told me that cups hold water, and I trust them, so that’s how I behave towards the cup."

[Brief silence.] 

Pragmatist: "What if I filled this cup with water, right to the brim. Wouldn’t you say it has the capacity to hold water, even though it can’t hold any more?"

Behaviorist: ". . . What is this, a riddle?"

Novelist (to me): "I think this conversation, unlike that cup, won’t hold any water."

January 21, 2008

Blog-post roll

Filed under: Quotes

The Origins of Man, revisited, courtesy of Musings of a Highly Trained Monkey.

A great review of the new Cloverfield movie, by Dr. Vector. For the record, I will not be watching this movie. Me and the heebie-jeebies don’t get along so well. I live alone half the time in a tiny corner of a three-floor house on the corner of two poorly lit streets where none of the neighbors speak to each other. It took me a year to come to terms with the wisteria vines bumping against my windows in the wind. I’d rather talk down uninvited strangers with guns than sort out what-went-bump-in-the-night. I’ll leave it at that.

Oh yeah, and this high school wrestler who invented a new move - you gotta watch it to appreciate it. Pretty cool.  






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