Category Archives: General

Update II: Lady La Raza (Sotomayor: Spanish For Racial Set-Asides)

Affirmative Action, America, Barack Obama, General, Justice, Law, Multiculturalism, Pseudo-intellectualism

Update I (May 29): Go Tancredo! “ALL FOR THE RACE; NOTHING FOR THE REST” is how Colorado Republican Rep. Tom Tancredo encapsulated La Raza’s mission. On CNN, Tancredo went on to call La Raza, to which the newly nominated Lady Justice belongs, a Latino KKK. As I write, the heroic Tancredo is hammering David Shuster, an MSNBC hombre—who tried to pin him up against the wall—refusing to back down, backing-up his words impeccably with a tale of La Raza’s honoring of a gentleman whose cri de coeur was “eliminate the Gringo.”

And you know what? When meek WASPs refuse to turn the other cheek, bullies back down. Likewise, Shuster was shushed.

Update II (May 29): Margaret Warner of the PBS’s News Hour talked to legal scholars Emma Coleman Jordan of Georgetown University Law School and Paul Cassell of the S.J. Quinney College of Law at the University of Utah about Sotomayor’s judicial record. Coleman, an African-American woman, called Sotomayor brilliant. What else? Cassell, who actually could be a candidate for this liberally applied designation, said he had read very many of her decisions and that she “breaks to the Left,” sides with the plaintiff in so-called sexual harassment cases, and has a pedestrian mind that is no match for Antonin Scalia’s. That’s the good news.

As readers have noted in this space, one doesn’t wish for a formidable liberal legal theorist, but, rather, for a plodder; someone who can barely digest the facts of a case, much less find the intellectual wherewithal to apply critical race theory to the facts. You don’t want a woman capable of expansive theoretical formulations. However, it is quite clear that this is a double-edged sword; it portends a gravitation toward group think. I am Latina hear me roar, and all that stuff. Sotomayor is Spanish for racial set-asides. It is quite clear from Staurt Taylor’s stellar coverage (National Journal Online) that Sotomayor thinks racial groups ought to be represented in a society’s institutions commensurate with their percentage in that society. An absence of such representation, in this post hoc illogic, indicates discrimination. A subtle mind indeed.

(May 28): In a previous post I said that Obama, who is married to an intellectual pygmy — a mediocrity who graduated from an Ivy League university — seems wedded to the idea of entrenching her ilk everywhere. Pat Buchanan’s on the same page, although Mr. Buchanan is more positive than I am about the Republican’s capacity to counter Obama:

“The process by which Sotomayor was selected testifies to what we can expect in Obama’s America. Not a single male was in the final four. And she was picked over the three other women because she was a person of color, a ‘two-fer.’ Affirmative action start to finish.

Reading 30 of her opinions, GW law professor Jonathan Turley found them ‘notable’ for ‘lack of depth.’

Liberal law professor and Supreme Court expert Jeff Rosen of The New Republic reports, after talking to prosecutors and law clerks, that Sotomayor covers up her intellectual inadequacy by bullying from the bench.

The lady is a lightweight.

What should Republicans on the Senate Judiciary Committee do?

Abjure the vicious tactics Democrats used on Robert Bork, Clarence Thomas and Sam Alito. Lay out the lady’s record. And let America get a close look at the kind of justice Barack Obama believes in.”

Updated: Return To Reason, New Year Resolutions, Etc.

General, Healthcare, Ilana Mercer

I’m off this week. Return to Reason, my weekly WorldNetDaily column, will, well, return next week.

Any interesting New Year resolutions out there? Mine is to consume more wine, and to adopt, and tenaciously stick to (against all odds), the infinitely civilized habit of taking a nightcap. (Hint: there is nothing sartorial about this habit, pun intended.)

I began drinking wine in the last year. My family–Jews of Russian extract all–is seriously disposed to heart disease. Despite being a trim runner with exceptionally healthy (and distinctly un-American) eating habits, I recently discovered I have inherited high cholesterol from my people. This is frustrating since the margin of change achievable in an already optimal life-style is small.

What am I to do? Begin the day with a bowl of ten different fruits rather than the eight I already consume every morning? Eat four, instead of the three vegetable servings that accompany the little meat, chicken or fish I eat at dinnertime? I’m big on pure chocolate, not baked goods. And chocolate is a very fine food. I’ve been consuming it by the pound for decades–well before Oprah’s gurus gave the nation the go-ahead.

Having grown up in the Middle East and South Africa, before American, fake, sugary foods became the rage there, I like and eat good food. I’ve never paid any attention to diet news because reason and common sense tell me that Sean and I eat–and have always eaten–extremely well. (Although we tend to eat too much of a good thing; but the resolve to cut quantities consumed will have to wait until next year. You’ll agree that I have already taken on enough of a challenge).

The cake recipes our American friends have shared with us have four times the sugar and butter my grandmother and mother’s recipes have. My mother’s frosting (icing we call it) has about one tablespoon of sugar; an American cake has about one to two cups of the stuff. To me, it tastes simply dreadful. With incredulity, I’ve noticed most of our friends pour the same sweet goop from a bottle on their salads. Why oh why would you want to eat salad with sugar?

A guest once wanted to know what I put on the salad she and her guy scoffed down with barbecued steaks. It didn’t taste at all like the bottled stuff she purchased. Olive oil, vinegar, salt and pepper. Sometimes a dollop of Dijon mustard for fun.

Sure, a very spicy meal may call for a sweeter salad. Then I use a bunch of halved grapes to sweeten the salad. Combine them with pink onion, celery, avocado, and toss it all in virgin olive oil and vinegar and you have a tart and tasty complement to a spicy meal.

Missing in my culinary routine has been red wine. Now that I’ve acquired the habit, I think I’m ready for the challenge of a nightcap. What do you think?

Please share. If you’ve decided to take up less arduous commitments than mine, like irritating more Greens and liberals (and unlike the formulaic Ann Coulter, this includes Republicans), joining a secessionist movement, arming yourself to the teeth, homeschooling, or reading more Mercer–do share.

Have fun,

ILANA

Update (Dec. 28): It’s not always easy sticking to a New Year’s resolution, but so far, I’m persevering with mine. I stop working on my tome and turn off the PC between 12:00 and 12:30 at night. Sean then pours me a stiff one and I sip the thing in front of the telly. (Usually watching Fraser, or a rental).

I can’t say it’s improved my fractious sleep, but at least I feel I’m being pro-active.

What is it with men that they’re always keen to ply women with alcohol? It must be a biological instinct to try and get us intoxicated. Just kidding; I’m not one for biological reductionism. For whatever the reason, the husband is being very supportive. Come midnight, and he’s ready with my brandy.

Charity Choice

Ethics, General, IMMIGRATION, Morality, Multiculturalism

I suspect wily parties may be scamming private charities on a regular basis. I don’t have proof beyond what I observed on the one occasion. And I don’t know to what degree generalizations beyond this occasion are warranted.

In any event, what we saw turned us off donating food to our local food bank, which promises to supplement local, elderly pensioners. The latter, no doubt, will be hurt by our decision—but primarily by those who capitalize on the generosity of Americans.

We bought a boatload of non-perishable food for said food bank. Driving by to drop the stuff off, we observed a number of Hispanics (I’ll go out on a limb and venture that they are here illegally) waiting in line. I would gladly send a charitable donation to Mexico, if they returned there. As it is, they drain local medical, educational, and law enforcement services, for which I already pay.

I’m not forking over twice.

At this point, open-border libertarians will chime in with their gold standard non sequitur for belittling the burden of illegal immigration on the American taxpayer. Living at the public’s expense, they will allow, does indeed violate the rights of taxpayers. But why single out non-nationals? Is it any less of a violation of the taxpayer’s rights for native-born individuals to suck at the public teat?

To quote, “From the fact that you oppose taxpayer-funded welfare for nationals, it doesn’t follow that extending it to millions of unviable non-nationals is financially or morally negligible. (Or that it comports with the libertarian aim of curtailing government growth.) The argument is like declaring that because a bank has been robbed by one band of bandits, arresting the next is unnecessary because the damage has already been done.”

Back to the food bank queue. Another interesting specter was a worthy Asian gentleman, reasonably well-dressed, ample empty and sturdy bags in hand, who parked his relatively new vehicle, and entered the establishment to collect what I was about to drop off.

Again: No thanks.

We’d like to have a greater amount of control over our donations. So we’ve decided to bypass the iffy middle men and give the food stuff to an American family we know. They need it, will be glad to accept it, and won’t begrudge us for being the “oppressors” we are.

‘Colorectal Crusader’ Couric Cries Foul

Ethics, General, Hillary Clinton, Journalism, Media

What never fails to amaze me about the anointed Idiocracy of America (Peggy Noonan comes to mind here) is that, no matter how evil and erroneous their way, they always get curtain calls; they retain their status as philosopher-kings. Or queens.

Colonic Crusader” Katie Couric said this at an award ceremony for her cherished self:

“However you feel about her politics, I feel that Sen. Clinton received some of the most unfair, hostile coverage I’ve ever seen.”

[Note the grating “I feel” locution]

Rewind to February this year:

Sly Katie recently interviewed Clinton while intoxicated—drunk with love for Obama. Couric’s below-the-belt barbs and blithe probes about Obama—but not the issues—made Hillary appear elevated by comparison. The Senator was courteous where Katie was cruel.

‘Someone told me your nickname in school was Miss Frigidaire. Is that true?’ Couric asked. ‘Only with some boys,’ Clinton said, laughing

The answer was quick, and, I must confess, classy. The question was base and bitchy. (It’s of a piece with another iconic ‘journalist’s’ cruelty—that of Barbara Walters. She prefaced an interview with Celine Dion by pronouncing: ‘you are not beautiful.’ Tears welled in Dion’s beautiful eyes.)

Excerpted from my “Militant Mama Obama.”