Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Embracing Our Ignorance

I read a story yesterday in The Atlantic about how COVID-19 interacts with our immune systems. It opened with some humor about the complexity of our immune systems, and used that as a refrain throughout the article, but it nevertheless attempted to explain how the immune system works as if it were well understood! I want to explore why I think that - despite our immense knowledge - our physiology is not well understood. In fact I want to suggest that the rapid pace at which we are accumulating knowledge of biology is evidence, instead, of how much more we have to learn. And I want to make some observations about what this should mean for K-12 teaching of biology, where I have some experience.


Let’s take a minute to think about T-cells. My first memory of even hearing the phrase “T-cell” was in 1981 when AIDS was first being described and discussed. Articles in popular magazines like Discover and Science 80 called the new disease T-lymphotrophic virus and they were supplemented with imaginative descriptions of the human immune system. In communities where AIDS was a concern (as opposed to a hysterical panic) there was a lot of discussion about T-cell counts. But how old was knowledge of those T-cells? Not very.


The “T” stands for their source in the thymus, a small organ in front of your heart, and it is intended to distinguish them from B-cells, also small lymph cells, but arising instead in bone marrow. Less than thirty years earlier, the great Johns Hopkins pathologist Arnold Rice Rich (father of poet Adrienne Rich) who wrote the book on TB (really, Pathogenesis of Tuberculosis, 1000 pages) said “literally nothing of importance is known” of small lymphocytes and added that this was “one of the most humiliating and disgraceful gaps in all medical knowledge. By 1964, scientists had figured out that those lymphocytes had something to do with an immune system but hadn’t differentiated them into the many types students are now required to memorize with the aid of flash cards. They hadn’t yet divided them into B and T. In fact, they actually thought the thymus was a vestigial organ. As late as 1971, just ten years before I started hearing popular disquisitions on T-cells, medical dictionaries were still saying that the function of the thymus was “obscure.” That is definitely what I was taught when I took high school biology in 1967.


The Australian physician and scientist Jacques F.A.P. Miller spent the 60’s discovering its function, but his work had difficulty gaining acceptance. His politest critics merely accused him of “complicating things.” In 1968 when he presented evidence that T (thymus-originating) and B (bone-marrow-originating) were two kinds of lymph cells he was publicly reminded, in front of a auditorium full of immunologists) that B and T were the first and last letters of the word bullshit. By the 1980’s the receptors by which B-cells recognized foreign cells were mostly understood. Only in the 2000’s were T-cell receptors understood. Moreover, T-cells were broken down into distinctive subtypes: Cytotoxic, Killer, Helper, Memory, Regulatory, Gamma Delta, and Mucosal. (More memorization, more flash cards) This January, researchers in Wales happily publicized their discovery of a new type of Killer T-cell!


Before stepping back to reflect on the larger significance of this minutiae - the forest in which these leaf aphids reside - let’s think a little more about their discovery, naming, and classification. B- and T-cells are lymphocytes, two of at least three kinds of cells found in lymph, a fluid that circulates through the body in separate system from blood. Lymphocytes are one of at least five types of leukocytes, or white blood cells. While red cells (then called “corpuscles”) were noticed with fascination by the first microscopists in the 17th century when they turned their lenses on blood (Anton von Leeuwenhoek produced the first drawings in 1695) it wasn’t until a century later that a British surgeon noticed small transparent cells among the larger red ones. He accurately guessed that they came from the lymph system. Their appearance was described in 1843, but it wasn’t until the 1870’s that new staining techniques allowed scientists to see their structure. That work was done by Paul Ehrlich, who won the 1908 Nobel Prize in Medicine. It still didn’t allow anyone to know their function, or how they performed that function, or how very many kinds there were. The color “white” refers not to the cells themselves but to how they appear overall when blood is allowed to separate into different layers, whether through settling or centrifuging.


What does all this mean? For me a couple of observations emerge. One is the redundancy of biological systems. I reread the material above and note, for example, the existence of NK (Natural Killer) Cells, NKT (Natural Killer T) cells, and Cytotoxic T cells: different varieties of lymphocytes with similar abilities to destroy other cells. But these aren’t completely distinct categories, they overlap in their mechanisms and origins. I think that makes their redundancies different than redundancies created by engineers, such as fail-safe mechanisms or, say, drop-down menus coexisting with keyboard shortcuts. I will boldly say that immune mechanisms in particular have to evolve rapidly to keep up with rapidly-evolving viruses and that every single element of what we understand to be a system is under selective pressures. And the results of that evolution aren’t always good as we see with autoimmune and inflammatory diseases in which one or another component of the immune system attacks our bodies and makes us sick instead of healthy. So treating this as if we can somehow “understand how it works” may not be a good intellectual model. Thinking of it as an ecosystem - all elements interacting with all other elements - may be a better model. I will return to this idea later.


Second, look at how resistant people were to recognizing the existence of T-cells. Look at how resistant they were to the idea that their ignorance about the function of the thymus didn’t mean it was vestigial! That resistance to new fact is especially notable when compared to how quick they are to add new classes of T-cells now that their existence is recognized. As a teacher, it is another reminder of how shallow the practice of memorizing all these names is by contrast with learning something about how these discoveries were made instead of pretending that lots of facts equals understanding.


Third, the rapid pace of new knowledge about this field suggests that we still have a lot to learn. If we were anywhere near a complete understanding of immunology, the pace of discovery would have slowed considerably. And the absolute astonishment about how COVID-19 works should humble everybody.


I want to write more about this, especially about biochemistry, the nervous system, and our microbial biota, but I will save all that for another day.

Saturday, November 21, 2020

South Dakota Governor Kristi Noem and the Trump Death Cult

Kristi Noem of South Dakota, more than any other state governor, has made a personal brand out of her refusal to implement public health measures to curb the COVID-19 pandemic. Here is a quick timeline of her insistence on "personal freedom," which is the death cultists' byword on why they won't protect themselves or anyone else.

In mid April the United States was reaching an early peak of 30,000 new coronavirus cases each day. (I say "early peak" because new daily diagnoses subsequently declined. We are now seeing about 200,000 new diagnoses each day.) Things here in New York were especially bad: we get a lot of travelers from around the country and world, we live really close together, and doctors had figured out very little about treating severe cases. The entire country was losing about 2,000 people every day. About half of them were here in New York! In South Dakota at that time, though, nobody was dying on an average day and they were diagnosing about 125 cases daily. 

Perhaps as important, President Donald Trump had been downplaying the seriousness of the pandemic since early February.  In fact, he said it would be over by April with the advent of warm weather. When various states began ordering schools and businesses to close, Trump jabbered about reopening by Easter, which was April 12 this year. He also absolutely refused to mask in public. On April 15 he was still pressuring the states to end the school and business closings. What did Governor Noem have to say? "I believe in our freedoms." She implemented no mandatory public health measures: no closures, no mask mandates.

In May, Governor Noem decided it was a good idea to demand that the Oglala and Cheyenne River Lakota take down the highway checkpoints they were using to try and reduce the spread of coronavirus on their reservations. She made a public show of issuing a 48-hour order to stop checking traffic and insuring that outsiders keep going. Cheyenne River Tribal Chairman Harold Frazier declined to take them down and wrote her to ask her if there had actually been any complaints by motorists. Oglala Sioux Tribal President Julian Bear Runner pointed out that the checkpoints wouldn't be necessary if she had implemented any kind of shut downs. In the end, she never actually took the tribes to court at all.

In June, Governor Noem was still talking about "freedom." She said that more freedom is the answer. While her talking points had previously included a reliance on science and data, on June 8 she warned against "blind reliance on insufficient modeling"!? By that time the worst of the initial stage of the pandemic in New York was past. The 7-day average showed that we were still losing seventy friends, neighbors, and relatives each day. But that was a dramatic improvement over the thousand a day in April. Nationally, the death toll passed 110,000 and President Trump was still promising that the virus was "going away."

But the July 4th holiday was coming. Trump was not only promising that it was going to go away, but claiming that if it weren't for "fake news" everybody would know that it already was. And he was itching to start up those rallies that feed his ego so much. The first rally since March was held in Tulsa, Oklahoma on June 20. His staff ran around the arena removing the "Don't Sit Here" stickers that the venue had put on seats at the request of the local government in order to create social distance. Most of the people who attended followed the President's lead by refusing to mask. In his immediate entourage, both Herman Cain, the former Republican presidential candidate, and Kimberley Guilfoyle, the Fox News personality (and Trump's son's girlfriend) apparently contracted COVID at the rally. Cain subsequently passed away from the illness. Coronavirus rates in the Tulsa area tripled in the weeks after. 

So starting the in-person rallies back up was a big opportunity for Governor Noem to demonstrate her loyalty to the President and his fans. She wanted Trump to appear at Mt. Rushmore for an Independence Day fireworks show. In interviews she acknowledged that when she first brought it up he told her how much he loved Mt. Rushmore and wondered aloud how he could get his face on it. When she realized that he wasn't kidding she had artists make a model that included him alongside Washington, Jefferson, Lincoln, and Teddy Roosevelt. By July 4th, New York's closures and mask regulations had further pushed deaths down to 25 a day. The country as a whole was still climbing to new peak of 70,000 cases a day, but South Dakota was only contributing 50 of them. And the average daily death rate there was still zero.

Sturgis was coming. If you have no connection with American motorcycle culture you may not know about the annual bikers gathering in the Black Hills during the first week of August. It has been going on since the late 1930's and every summer for the last few decades roughly half a million motorcyclists descend on the town of 6,000 for drinking, touring, racing, parading, and other revelry. Some people in town really didn't see how bringing in people from other places could possibly be a good idea during a pandemic. The local businesses who profit from the rally clearly thought the lucrative benefits outweighed any health risks. Governor Noem loudly supported them and it turns out that lots of regular attendees agreed with her about freedom, COVID, Trump, and social distancing. Close to 500,000 riders showed up. South Dakota was by then averaging 80 new cases of coronavirus a day and had inched up to a daily average of 2 deaths. I have no idea if any riders hurt each other during the bacchanalia (I can guess) but I do know that one woman was knocked unconscious and stripped of her jeans by a buffalo when she got too close to a calf. I am not making this up.

But COVID wasn't going to make a grand entrance during the week of the rally. The incubation period of the virus (and the lag before serious symptoms) guarantees that. Everybody got to convince themselves that they were right to be unafraid... at least for a few weeks. By September 8, Fox News was reporting that - of the 1.4 million cases during August - 20% were a direct result of the Sturgis Motorcycle Rally! New York State was by now down to ten deaths a day. South Dakota was averaging 236 new daily cases (up almost 300% from a month before) but zero deaths. And Governor Kristi Noem loudly denounced the Fox News story as "fiction."

In retrospect it should be obvious where this is going. Phrases like "tempting fate" come to the tongue. But the coming trajectory was clear to epidemiologists months before. By late October South Dakota had become a center for the nation's explosive growth. The state was experiencing 731 new cases a day and averaging six deaths. By comparison, New York, with a population 22 times larger was down twenty daily deaths. Another way of looking at this is to note that twice as many people live in the 34 square miles of Manhattan as in the 77,000 square miles of South Dakota. This is significant because it highlights the difficulty of social distancing in New York. It highlights the extreme ease a virus finds in spreading among a population of 48,000 per square mile as compared to a population of 11 per square mile. But we had just reopened our schools on split schedules to keep numbers down. Broadway was still shuttered and we were still requiring people to wear masks. Governor Noem hadn't budged in her opposition.

On October 20 she boldly claimed "We follow the science" while scientists and physicians begged her to implement mandatory public health measures. In vain. She boasted of South Dakota's total death rate (yes, she did) of only 37 per 100,000 making invidious comparison with New York's 171 per 100,000. She was comparing her state, which was still experiencing its first wave in the fall, with the state that had born the brunt of the pandemic back in the spring, when the disease was poorly understood and doctors in our hospitals were effectively practicing evidence-free medicine, trying to make up treatments while the ERs (and morgues!) were overflowing. Either she didn't know or she didn't care. 

Do I feel good about the fact that the South Dakota death rate she boasted about just a month ago is now 84 per 100,000? I do not. But that is a 227% increase during a time when New York only suffered a 2% increase. We are indeed suffering here. We are back up to averaging 30 deaths a day here. But so is South Dakota, and that is in a population 4% our size, smaller than the Bronx. And what does she say? She says she won't mandate masks just "to make people feel good." Just to make people feel good? How about to keep people alive.

I only want to make a few more points. One is about narcissism. When President Trump was asked in mid-September if he was afraid of getting coronavirus at his rallies he answered, “I’m on a stage, it’s very far away, so I’m not at all concerned.” As everybody knows he was helicoptered to Walter Reed Hospital for treatment only two weeks later. He repeatedly stated that the US was "rounding a corner" at precisely the moment that the national case numbers began climbing again after a late summer drop. In the weeks before his electoral defeat in early November he kept complaining that the press was only reporting on this calamity to make him look bad. "You won't hear a word about it after the election." That is untrue because every day is worse than the day before now. We are now averaging 200,000 new cases and 2,000 deaths every day: a 67% increase over two weeks ago in both categories. Trump is used to bullshitting his way out of personal problems. He clearly believes that a global pandemic is only a problem because it makes him look bad. He has not shown an ounce of empathy for the sick, for the dying, or for the mourners. And Governor Kristi Noem has shown no leadership in public health, just a desire to look as tough as the fake tough guy in the White House so that she can be considered for her party's nomination in four years.

Second, I want to stop and remember that - for all the low numbers South Dakota reported in the late spring and summer - one of the largest early COVID outbreaks in the entire country was at Smithfield Foods in Sioux Falls. 1098 workers at their pork processing plant were diagnosed with coronavirus in April! Why didn't that set off alarm bells? I have to wonder if it wasn't because most of those workers were members of what the company referred to as the plant's "large immigrant population." That company spokesperson said, “Living circumstances in certain cultures are different than they are with your traditional American family.” We have already alluded to Noem's colonial approach to the original people of South Dakota. I suggest that she has the same attitude toward the newest arrivals.

Finally I need to say why I take the time to air my irritation toward the governor of one of America's least populous states. South Dakota has only one Representative, but the same two Senators as California or Texas or Florida or New York. They have an outsized influence on the Senate, which has stonewalled progress in any area of governance since the election of Barack Obama awakened the nightmares of the white supremacists. And what I wrote above about her being her party's nominee in 2024? It's a real possibility. I don't want to forget one detail of her irresponsibility if and when that happens

Friday, November 20, 2020

The Maduro Regime Suppresses the Left

 This morning's New York Times reports on the violent repression of the Venezuelan left by the Maduro regime. The popular socialist radio personality José Carmelo Bislick was abducted and murdered in August, apparently for criticizing corruption by local party leaders. Socialist TV personality Osvaldo Rivero is receiving death threats for saying the same things on a national scale. Jose Pinto of the left Tupamaros Party was jailed on trumped-up murder charges. Isabel Uzcateguí of the Communist Party was detained repeatedly and threatened with death. There are more examples of the same thing. So why does the US left still defend Nicolás Maduro's violent, crony-capitalist government? 

First, anti-imperialists in the US have a long history of confusing the need to oppose intervention with the desire to lionize the subjects of that intervention. Authoritarian leaders shouldn't become our heroes just because American monopoly capital doesn't like them. Yes, the United States has waged economic warfare on Venezuela for years and under both political parties. The current sanctions began with an executive order by President Obama in 2015. Trump accelerated this with threats of invasion after Juan Guaidó declared himself President in 2019. Some of this was Trump's blah-blah: John Bolton writes that Trump bizarrely claimed that Venezuela is "part of the United States" and that invading the country would be "cool." But he also derided Guaidó as "weak" and a "kid," comparing him unfavorably with the "tough" Maduro. And there was no invasion. But it is also clear that Senate leaders like Marco Rubio really wanted one and that the CIA was recruiting Venezuela's neighboring states to do the job. So the imperialist threats were real.  But we also saw American leftists go beyond resisting attacks on Venezuela to defending Maduro.

Second, Venezuela has become a sort of bogeyman to the American right. Yesterday the official GOP Twitter account retweeted a weird claim by one of Trump's attorneys that the US election was stolen by software designed by former Venezuelan President Hugo Chávez! To my knowledge, Chávez never had any particular expertise in coding. Oh, also, he died in 2013. When Bernie Sanders was a viable candidate for the Democratic nomination his opponents seemed to think that yelling "Venezuela!" was an argument against a Green New Deal, student debt forgiveness, and a $15 minimum wage. In September and October the GOP's entire election strategy in Florida seems to have been yelling "Venezuela!" at - of all unlikely targets - Joe Biden. So I suppose it's not a stretch for actual leftists to think it must be an unintentional compliment. Maybe not true of centrist Democrats, but definitely for "real" ones.

Third, Venezuela has continued to masquerade as socialist. Even with the profound disparities of wealth between favored cadres and every other Venezuelan, even with the legalization of the black market, the Maduro regime has been able to rely on socialist support by claiming that they, too, are socialists... at least until recently. I suppose it's easier for socialists in the US - who are completely unaffected by the corruption, failures, and violence of the regime - to believe these claims. And both at home and abroad Maduro can blame all those failures on imperialist sanctions. The fact is that under Chávez the Venezuelan economy never broke its reliance on oil while prices hovered around $100 a barrel. They plummeted with the Obama Administration's embrace of shale and are currently about $36 a barrel. But, no, those are inconvenient facts... for everybody, both supporters and opponents of Maduro. In any case, American leftists may think Venezuela is "imperfect" but they seem reluctant to recognize that it is no longer socialist at all.

Fourth, the expose of Maduro's attack on the left was published in the New York Times, that tireless apologist for imperialism. Why should anybody believe it? This is the newspaper that defended last year's military coup in against President Evo Morales in Bolivia, saying that the difference between a "popular uprising" and a coup is "blurry." This is the newspaper that less than two weeks ago described Bolivia's reception of Morales's return as "wary" after his party overwhelmingly won the elections... again. This is the newspaper that claimed the US opposed the 2009 military coup in Honduras. That coup installed President Juan Orlando Hernández, whose brother was convicted a year ago by a Manhattan jury of running tons of cocaine into the United States. That coup resulted in a soaring crime rate that has fueled the unprecedented flight of Hondurans across Mexico asking for sanctuary in the US. And Hillary Clinton publicly acknowledged her support for that coup in her 2014 memoir, Hard Choices. I could go on. So it's easy for people who don't want to accept the truth of Maduro's antidemocratic violence to dismiss today's article as one more piece of pro-imperialist disinformation. And, frankly, there is a strong whiff of schadenfreude in that article. I, for one, would rather read about it elsewhere.

What about NACLA Report, the progressive journal on Latin America? Would that be an acceptable source. I did not find a discussion of repressive violence against the left, but I found this discussion of racist police violence in Venezuela from this summer. It reveals that nearly a third of homicides in Venezuela are committed by state security agencies. It reveals that Venezuela's police kill as many people as Brazil's: a country with a population seven times larger. It reveals that the victims of this police violence are overwhelmingly young, overwhelmingly poor, and overwhelmingly Native and Black. So, while the Venezuelan regime can hypocritically denounce the US for the murder of George Floyd, neither the Venezuelan government not the Venezuelan opposition can honestly say that Black Lives Matter to them.

My friend Ingrid was murdered in Colombia by FARC in 1999. The American right cried crocodile tears because they could use the death of an Indigenous human rights activist as a bludgeon against the left. The left was largely silent. In fact all I remember hearing from Democracy Now! was the FARC's initial denial. I have no interest in defending people who denominate themselves "socialists" or "leftists" if their actions are corrupt and anti-human. You can oppose US intervention in Venezuela and Nicaragua without pretending that Nicolás Maduro and Daniel Ortega are people's heroes... or even decent human beings.

Thursday, October 1, 2020

 I was thinking again this morning about times when two people say the exact same things but mean something very different by them. Sometimes it’s because of the ambiguity of language. But sometimes it’s because of fundamentally different values.


The first time I noticed it was probably in the early ’70’s. Animal rights activists used to have a table on Central Park West, on the corner by the American Museum of Natural History. They had informational literature opposing animal experimentation, and they were protesting the practice in the museum’s labs. I stopped one day, curious because two men were screaming at each other. But I quickly realized that I couldn’t tell which side of the issue either of them was on, because they were both shouting: “What if they were doing these experiments on humans!”


This wasn’t about ambiguity of language at all. This was clearly about values. One man (I don’t know which) intended those words to mean “The atrocity of the experiments is clear if you wouldn’t want them done on you.” The other was arguing “We need the knowledge from those experiments and it’s better to do them on rats than on people.” But what they both were saying was: “What if they were doing these experiments on humans!”


I have heard this sort of clash of values over many years in the high schools. A teacher and a student are shouting at one another, sometimes to the amusement of the rest of the class, sometimes to their consternation, but usually both. The best option is first to get the student somewhere else, to calm them down a little, while the teacher gets back to the rest of the class. Then you can talk to each of them later, out of the white-hot forge of a classroom with an audience of thirty-some other teens. More often than not, each blames the other, but usually they both make the same argument, that teachers and students are not equal.


“She is the child, I am the adult,” says the teacher. But what he means is that teens owe unquestioning deference, respect, and obedience to their elders.


“He is the adult, I am the child,” says the student. But what she means is that teens can be forgiven for immature behavior like losing their tempers and shouting, but teachers should have outgrown all that.


This is clearly not a productive line of conversation. As a principal I only ever called it to the faculty’s attention in the absence of an actual argument. In the heat of the conflict, it was always better to skip this as an irreconcilable difference and get to the specifics instead. Then it was always possible to ask them to step into one another’s shoes. You ask the teen to imagine themselves trying to manage an entire class. You ask the teacher to imagine themselves being called out in front of a roomful of their peers.


Saturday Night Live did a memorable sketch back in the ‘80’s about nuclear reactor with a melting core. This was several years after Three Mile Island but a few years before Chernobyl so I guess we knew enough to understand it but we’re still prepared to chuckle. Ed Asner played a grizzled veteran engineer who knew every inch of the power plant. The SNL ensemble played the young graduates who were taking over upon his retirement. His last words before leaving them in charge were: “You can’t put too much water in a nuclear reactor.”


Maybe you saw this. Maybe not. I’ll spoil the joke by explaining it. In the face of crisis, with the core melting, the ambiguity of his words emerges as they argue about how to save the lives of all the people for many miles around. Does that mean “No amount of water is too much; flood the reactor”? Or does it mean “Be careful, too much water is dangerous”? 


Around the same time that sketch was broadcast, many of the preschoolers my daughter’s age were testing for Hunter College Elementary School. My memory is that the only admissions point was kindergarten and that they accepted the top forty applicants from Manhattan and the Bronx. I just now glanced at their website and I see that they are still admitting new pupils only to kindergarten, fifty of them, all from Manhattan. I had some interest in the school for my daughter, but zero intention of allowing her to be subjected to a standardized test at that age. I knew a couple of children who were accepted and attended. I knew more than a few, some of them exceptionally bright, who were turned down. I also knew that most parents in the boroughs had no idea that this opportunity even existed. Many of their children were, of course, very gifted. Who knows how they would have done on a test written by people from a totally different social background?


Every single child in my daughter’s preschool took that test, except her. Not one of them was admitted. One dad, though, took his little girl’s rejection extremely hard. We were talking about it and he was angry, disappointed, and skeptical, too. I wanted to reassure him that it wasn’t the end of his daughter’s opportunities and that it wasn’t a reflection on her abilities or potential. I was about to say, “I find it easy to imagine that forty children from the entire boroughs of Manhattan and the Bronx could score higher than my daughter on some standard test on any given day.” I meant that there are a lot of four-year olds in a population of over 2.5 million people, that standard tests don’t measure what they purport to, and that, in any case, anyone can have a bad day.


But before I could get those (I thought) reassuring words out, he said to me, “I find it hard to imagine that there could be forty children in Manhattan and the Bronx who could score higher than my K.” 


All I could do was silently wonder what he saw in her that nobody else did. She was a reasonably bright, articulate, and curious child, but she certainly had not distinguished herself intellectually from her classmates during preschool. Their cohort is now approaching forty-years old. She still hasn’t. What could I have said, then, that would have reassured that dad?


But the example of one message meaning two things that is always strongest in my memory was an experience I had at Giants Stadium in the fall of 2001. It was just weeks after the attacks on the twin towers. Things were sombre all over and being at a football game at all felt so strange. I was with my friend G. who had gotten the tickets. 


Some time in the second quarter I noticed that he kept turning around angrily. I asked what’s up and he said some asshole behind him was throwing peanut shells at his head. Sure enough, there was a row of drunken bozos yukking it up. I should mention here that only three days earlier I had broken up a gang fight between the Bloods and the Jamaicans in the street near Monroe High School in the Bronx, initially by myself because the Bloods had staged a distraction inside the building. My feeling was that I was not going to be intimidated by what I thought of as a crew of suburban lawn-chair salesmen.


 I just told them to knock it off. In the wake of 9/11 I was going to add, “With everything that’s going on in the world, you really want to throw peanut shells?” 


But once again, before I could get those words out of my mouth, the loudest yukker asked me, “With everything that’s going on in the world, you really care about a few peanut shells?” 


I wasn’t quite speechless. I did reply, “Yes, I do. Knock it off.” And the shelling did stop. But I was, nevertheless, astonished. It’s hard today, in the midst of severe national division, to recreate the feeling of nineteen years ago when so many people felt that we were in something together. (It’s odd, too, given the fact that COVID-19 has killed a hundred times as many Americans as those hijackers did.) But I remember people saying that nothing would ever be the same, that we would never take each other for granted. I guess they were also saying, though, that we would never again allow ourselves to get preoccupied with minutia. I guess those drunks thought chucking peanut shells at a stranger was minutia.


There is a lesson buried in here. For now, these are just morning memories.


Afterword on memory: I would have sworn that the Giants played the Steelers that Sunday. I would have sworn the game went into overtime. A quick look at the Giants schedule for 2001 tells me that they never played the Steelers that season and that no game went into overtime. The schedule tells me that we must have been at an October 7 game against Washington, when the score was tied 9-9 after three quarters. I’m still pretty certain about the rest of it.

Wednesday, September 30, 2020

Things I have to learn again and again

 Certain lessons I have to learn again and again. 


In 1994 went to a Project Adventure training in Michigan for Adventure-Based Counseling. One challenge was to get our entire group to cross a space on a rope swing without touching the ground and then all stand together on a small wooden platform, and to do this in thirty minutes. The obstacle, for our group, was getting people up on that rope swing. There were members who could not get their foot up to the knot, or who could not then lift themselves to stand on it. I got down on my hands and knees and told them to use me as an intermediate step. They were fearful that they were too heavy, or that my forty-two year old body was just too weak to support another person. Anyway, I insisted and we got about two-thirds of the group across before someone’s foot touched the ground and we had to start from the beginning.


Judging by how long it had taken us so far, there was clearly not enough time left to succeed. The group decided we should use the remaining minutes for the people who had not crossed yet to try the rope swing. They were most insistent that I get the opportunity. Could I tell them that swinging across twelve or fifteen feet would not afford me the rapture they thought it would? No, I could not. It had been a daunting obstacle for many of them and therefore a great achievement. I wasn’t going to minimize or disparage their accomplishment. I grabbed the rope and I swung across.


Astonishment. Epiphany. Several people simultaneously realized that if I could do this with such ease then we could approach the problem differently, sending me and a twenty-something guy back and forth to assist everyone. And we did. And we got the entire group across in the seven-or-so minutes we had left. Success.


But the revelation for me was that turning myself into a stoop wasn’t the only option I had in order to serve others. I could do this in ways that required less self-abasement. But self-abasement in service of others is a habit of thought as well as a habit of heart. I have had to learn that lesson over and over. And it has come as a revelation every time.


I have had to unlearn other, related, habits of abnegation, too. When I was seventeen I got home one evening after a long drive back from Toronto. I was surprised to find a large group of classmates crowded into my parents’ living room. They had been meeting to discuss next steps in the endless struggle to get our high school to treat us a human beings with opinions and preferences and - dare I say the word? - rights. They had decided that we should run a candidate for school board to speak for us during the upcoming elections. And they had voted on who should be that candidate. And their vote was completely split, a tie between P. and me. And they wanted me to break the tie.


It was an easy choice for me. It required no thought at all. Under what circumstances would I even consider voting for myself? The belief that one does not advance oneself - that one only accepts a trust like that when others choose it for you - was so deeply ingrained in me that I don’t think I was aware that it wasn’t universally held. Before I could vote, though, some of my supporters pulled me aside. They said that they preferred me and that they didn’t appreciate what they expected to be my rejection of their preference. And they pointed out that while I had not yet voted, P. had. They noted that P. voted for himself, that if our votes were cancelled I would have won. And they asked me to drop this stupid principle and support the majority. With some discomfort, I did. I did not regret that decision.


Forty years later I went to the superintendent of Bronx schools and announced that I was ready for a principalship. It was still hard. The little boy in me still held to the view that she should have been approaching me instead of the other way around, that I was being presumptuous and personally ambitious instead of acting to serve the greater good. But decades of experience and reflection made it a little easier. That August she offered me a brand-new school that suddenly needed a principal and I accepted that challenge and that trust. It was insanely hard. But I have never regretted that decision, either.


The brighter the flash of understanding, the more profound the depth of the insight, the more likely I will have to repeat it again tomorrow. In fact, my greatest bursts of sudden self-knowledge were the ones I suddenly couldn’t remember moments later. Our habits of mind and heart are written into us by early and repeated experience and by the words and deeds of our loved ones. We have guarded them relentlessly and looked away from them with great care. In fact, that habit of avoiding actual reflection and self-examination (as opposed to self-contempt or rehearsing our hurts) is probably our most ingrained habit. 


I try. 


But I know I will have to try again tomorrow.

Tuesday, September 29, 2020

Some Thoughts on the Confirmation Hearings of Judge Amy Coney Barrett

 


In 1969 a Democratic Senate rejected Richard Nixon’s nomination of Clement Haynsworth to the Supreme Court to replace Justice Abe Fortas. It was the first time the Senate had done this in about forty years. The rejection may have been because of some pro-segregation decisions he made while on the Circuit bench. Haynsworth was opposed by many Republicans, too, as well as the NAACP. But some Democrats were still angry about the Republicans’ rejection of Fortas as Chief Justice late in LBJ’s term, and his subsequent forced resignation, which gave Nixon one more seat to fill after making Warren Burger the Chief Justice.


Nixon responded to the Senate’s rejection of Haynsworth by nominating G. Harrold Carswell, a Federal District judge who had recent been approved by the Senate as a Circuit judge. The attention of a Supreme Court nomination brought more scrutiny, revealing Carswell’s vocal support of racism, including a speech in which he said that he would “yield to no man” in his “firm, vigorous belief in the principles of white supremacy.”

 

The debate over his confirmation also featured the claim that - racist or not - Carswell was a mediocre judge. Nebraska Republican Roman Hruska offered a curious defense: Even if he were mediocre, there are a lot of mediocre judges and people and lawyers. They are entitled to a little representation, aren't they, and a little chance? We can't have all Brandeises, Frankfurters, and Cardozos.


When the Senate rejected Carswell, too, Nixon nominated Minnesota conservative Harry Blackmun. Blackmun had been put on the Eighth Circuit Court of Appeals by Dwight Eisenhower and was a close personal friend of Chief Justice Burger. The Senate approved his nomination unanimously.


In the summer of 1971, Justices Hugo Black and John Harlan both fell ill, retired, and died soon after. In those days people didn’t automatically think of Justices by their party affiliations. For us today, though, I will mention that Black was appointed by FDR and Harlan by Eisenhower.


Nixon’s list of possible candidates surprised people for their lack of distinction. He withdrew his actual first two candidates when the American Bar Association said they were unqualified. He then nominated Lewis Powell and William Rehnquist for the two seats. Powell was approved with a single dissenting vote. Twenty-six Senators voted agains Rehnquist: twenty-three Democrats and three Republicans.

It is worth noting that this was a Democratic-controlled Senate, with fifty-four Democrats and forty-four Republicans. Despite the contention surrounding the Haynsworth and Carswell nominations the Senate retained the understanding that Presidents chose Justices. 

A couple of facts about Rehnquist are also worth noting. First, during the Court’s deliberation over Brown v. Board of Education in 1954, Rehnquist was a clerk to Justice Robert Jackson. He argued vociferously in favor of segregation. He also wrote a memo for Jackson in favor of upholding Plessy v. Ferguson. Second, Rehnquist led a vigorous and well-financed operation to suppress the votes of Mexican-Americans in Arizona through the 1960’s.


Supreme Court nominations were less contentious for the next fifteen years. Gerald Ford’s appointment of John Paul Stevens was confirmed by a majority-Democratic Senate unanimously. Ronald Reagan’s nominations of Sandra Day O’Connor and Antonin Scalia were unanimously confirmed by majority-Republican Senates. William Rehnquist was confirmed by a vote of 65-33. All these votes mean that both parties went along with the President’s choice.


The exception was Robert Bork. Reagan nominated Bork in 1987 and the choice was more than controversial, for reasons of judicial philosophy and because of his personal history. Twenty-three years after the Brown decision Bork still argued that it was wrong and should be reversed. Bork invented the idea of “originalism” to justify a defense of a reactionary reading of the Constitution as meaning only what the people who wrote it meant. This has justified decisions against women’s rights and against racial equality.

 

Bork also played a major role in the Watergate affair. In 1973, Nixon ordered his Attorney General, Elliot Richardson, to fire Special Prosecutor Archibald Cox for requesting the Oval Office tapes. Richardson resigned rather than carry out the order. His deputy, William Ruckelshaus, also resigned instead of firing the special prosecutor. But Solicitor General Bork went ahead and fired Cox as soon as those resignations made him Acting Attorney General. Nixon promised him the next open seat on the Supreme Court as a reward, but as we know, Nixon resigned a year later before an opening appeared.


Two more Republican nominations aroused little Democratic objection. After the Senate rejected Bork, Reagan nominated Anthony Kennedy and he was confirmed unanimously. George Bush nominated David Souter and - after some questions about a less-than-notable judicial career - he was confirmed by the majority-Democratic Senate.


Then… Clarence Thomas. When Justice Thurgood Marshall retired, President Bush nominated this forty-three-year old who had been a judge for a minute and whose principal qualification appeared to be that he was Black and a conservative Republican. In those days, Presidents still asked for an evaluation of their Court nominees by the American Bar Association. In Marshall’s case the White House asked publicly, but then privately pressured the ABA for a positive assessment. He received a minimally acceptable rating.


In the Senate Judiciary Committee hearings, Judge Thomas was, let’s say, reticent. His years on the Court since then have demonstrated that he is that way every day. He is known for rarely speaking from the bench. Much of the concern about him stemmed from the fact that he was a relatively young and undistinguished Black beneficiary of affirmative action who nevertheless opposed affirmative action but was nominated to succeed a distinguished Civil Rights veteran, Thurgood Marshal. Once his nomination went to the full Senate, somebody leaked the FBI report about him from Anita Hill, his subordinate at both the Department of Education. This changed the discussion from judicial philosophy to sexual harassment.


This was thirty years ago. It may be difficult to imagine, but at the time it seemed that most of the Senate didn’t believe there was such a thing as sexual harassment. One Senator was incredulous that a female protege would meet and dine with a harassing mentor after he was no longer her forma supervisor. In any case, the entire affair was contentious and Professor Hill’s testimony was carried live on television. The vote was close: 41 Republicans and 11 Democrats in favor; 46 Democrats and 2 Republicans opposed. A very little arithmetic will tell you that, despite Thomas’s complaint that he was the victim of a high-tech lynching (yes, that was his word) he was approved by a majority-Democratic Senate. He is currently our longest-serving Justice and he is only 72.


During Bill Clinton’s Presidency he had the opportunity to replace Justices Byron White and Harry Blackmun. He appointed Ruth Bader Ginsburg and Stephen Breyer. They were accepted by large, mostly non-party votes.


Perhaps the two parties had built up a reservoir of testiness with each other by the 21st century. When William Rehnquist retired in 2005, President George W. Bush withdrew John Roberts’s nomination to replace Justice O’Connor and nominated Roberts instead to be Chief Justice. He was grilled about his judicial philosophy, but in the end half of the Senate Democrats voted to approve him anyway. Bush nominated Samuel Alito for the Associate Justice seat. He received a grilling and was only supported by four Democrats in a largely party-line vote.


Barack Obama’s nominees also received partisan treatment. Judge Sonia Sotomayor had been put on the federal District Court by George Bush and on the Circuit Court of Appeals by Bill Clinton. Even in those hearings there seemed to be concern about her gender, her ethnicity, and her support of gay rights. During her confirmation hearings for the Supreme Court, her opponents kept yelling about a comment she made in a speech about the ability of a “wise Latina woman” to understand some things that a white man might not. She was forced to clarify that remark, although I thought it was quite clear and definitely true. House Speaker Newt Gingrich astonishingly called her a racist! Sixty-eight Democrats voted for her. They were joined by only nine Republicans. Some observers said that Republican hostility was a result of residual anger over Bork’s rejection. I’ll just remind you that twenty-two years had passed and seven other Justices approved in that time.


Then there was Elena Kagan. Liberals were concerned about her reputation as a moderate and she was actually endorsed by conservative Justice Samuel Alito. That didn’t stop the Republicans from grilling her and mostly voting against her.

I think that the Merrick Garland affair is still fresh in everyone’s memory. I think Mitch McConnell’s refusal to even entertain President Obama’s nomination of another judicial moderate is being discussed enough right now that I don’t have to explain it. I think it is sufficient to account for the contentious partisan receptions that Neil Gorsuch and Brett Kavanaugh received in their confirmation hearings and in the votes to approve them. I certainly think it explains the intense hostility to Trump’s nomination of Amy Coney Barrett and Mitch McConnell’s insistence on a confirmation vote little more than a month before the election.


But there are some other observations that must be made.


First, I am old enough to remember when Justices weren’t identified by political party, as if their decisions were completely invalid if their party affiliations didn’t align with yours. I think that party label became a regular thing when the Court decided the 2000 Presidential election. I think it grew stronger when the Court declared money to be speech in 2010 and when it gutted the Voting Rights Act in 2012. There can be no doubt that this undermines the authority of the Judicial Branch.


Second, Republicans have grown dissatisfied with Republican affiliation as a qualification for judges they choose. It is a notorious fact that Republican Presidents have appointed Justices who were later denounced as “liberals” by self-styled judicial conservatives. (And I say they style themselves conservative because they are as activist as anybody in reversing precedent and overturning legislation, just precedents and laws that they don’t like.) Consider the Court’s still-controversial decision in Roe v. Wade, which eliminated the ability of the states to outlaw abortion. The vote in that case was 7-2. Only two of the seven Justices in favor had been appointed by Democratic Presidents. The other five, who would have made a majority all by themselves, were all Nixon and Eisenhower appointees. The two opposed? One Democrat, one Republican.


Justice O’Connor was a Goldwater Republican, appointed to the Court by Ronald Reagan. Conservatives complained endlessly about her supposed liberalism, apparently because she didn’t immediately overturn Roe v. Wade. She opposed affirmative action and denied the role of race in death penalty cases. But she also opposed intrusive searches and school prayer, so she was an enemy.


Then there was Justice Anthony Kennedy, also a Reagan appointee. He voted with Chief Justice Rehnquist as much as any other Justice. He opposed gun control and supported dark money in elections. But he, too, supported Roe and he joined the majority in defense of gay marriage, so… another enemy.


And remember Harry Blackmun? The Justice appointed by Nixon after his nominations of Clement Haynsworth and Harold Carswell failed. He may be the most interesting case. He was a conservative Republican who Republicans demonized as one of the most liberal Justices on the Court by the time he retired in 1994. He wrote the Roe v. Wade decision. He wrote a memorable dissent, again on privacy grounds, when the Court upheld a Georgia law criminalizing oral sex, a law, incidentally, that was only enforced against gay people.

Which brings me to my final point. How is it that “conservatives” have grown so hostile to their own appointees? Does sitting on the Supreme Court bench eventually turn conservative judges into liberals? Has the midpoint between liberal and conservative moved dramatically to the right over the last seven decades? One way to think about this is to look at the cases that have been most contentious.

 

Consider Roe v Wade. Our present-day conservatives like to talk about “originalism”, by which they claim to mean the intentions of the men who wrote the Constitution. I’m prepared to accept the argument that both Madison and Hamilton would have allowed the states to outlaw abortion, maybe. But I have to ask: If that were true, would it have been because they were opposed to people’s privacy and control of their bodies? Or would it have been because they were men who believed in the subordination of women?


Our present-day conservatives were outraged about decisions legalizing homosexuality. Is that really because they think the Court shouldn’t be stepping into this? Or is it really because they don’t believe in the First Amendment with its ban on establishing their restrictive sexual view as the national religion? Is it really because they just don’t believe in a right of privacy?


In Shelby County v Holder, the Court’s “conservative” majority gutted the Voting Rights Act, leading to an immediate wave of voter suppression laws. Did our conservatives care about safeguarding the rights of states to make their own voting laws? Or were they more concerned with undermining the Fourteenth Amendment, which was intended to protect the rights of all citizens?


I may as well cite Citizens United v FEC, too. The Court’s conservative majority overturned the Bipartisan Campaign Reform Act of 2002. They said that limiting the amount of money corporations and lobbies could spend on campaign propaganda was an infringement on free speech! Which begs the question: Did they really care about the First Amendment? Or did they simply want to protect attempts by the richest Americans to buy elections.

So what does the word “conservative” even mean? These examples all show that the “judicial conservatives” are activists in overturning legislation they don’t like and in ignoring the Constitution when it suits them. What are they “conserving” then? I think the answer has already been made clear:

 

Shelby v Holder conserves white supremacy by allowing the states to suppress votes.


Citizens United conserves the oligarchy of the wealthy by allowing them to buy elections.


Every decision weakening Roe v Wade conserves patriarchy by denying women control over their bodies.


Each “freedom of religion” decision that justifies discrimination conserves bigotry, whether against gay people or against other religions.


If we say that the US is an oligarchy of wealthy, white, heterosexual, Christian men then protecting that oligarchy is, indeed, conservatism. But our conservatives angrily deny all that. In fact, they say that any such claim is unpatriotic and evidence that the speaker hates America. They say America is a land of freedom and equality. All of which shows that their judicial philosophy is not conservative at all. It is radical, it is activist, it is white supremacist, it is male supremacist, it is heterosexist, and - most fundamentally - it supports an oligarchy of the richest.

 

Saturday, September 19, 2020

More Big Ten Football: Sports Teams with a College as a Side Hustle?

 Yes, I am stuck on Big Ten football, despite all the other horrors of the last 24 hours.

Early in the COVID-19 crisis, in March the Ivies started kicking students off campus, followed by other colleges. Both students and faculty began asking questions about the financial hardships that arose to support staff and students alike. Administrators replied that this was affecting everybody, "we all have to make sacrifices," and there was just no way around it. But faculty and students asked, "What about the endowment?"

Administrators reacted as though they were being asked to throw themselves on a fiery pyre as human sacrifices. Apparently the word "endowment" is taboo out of any context except increasing it. When they did answer the question it was to (horrifiedly) remind everybody that the endowment is for an emergency. We were all supposed to understand that a global viral pandemic did not - in fact - qualify as an emergency.

Harvard is often mentioned in this context because it owns the largest endowment, $39 billion. (With a B!) That comes to $1.5 million per student. If I calculate a 5% annual rate of return on investment, which I think is conservative, the university could spend $75,000 per year on each student without shrinking that endowment. They could accept whomever they chose, and - given the brand-value of a Harvard diploma - count on a growing endowment anyway from alumni gifts. Not to mention the large gifts people come up with to put their name on, say, a new microbiology building.

And while Harvard has the largest endowment of any American school it is by no means the largest per student. That would be Princeton, with $2.9 million per student, or approximately double. They could offer free tuition, room and board, and a new BMW 5-Series every year to every student. Just saying.

What about the schools of the Big Ten. Well, they are bigger schools with smaller endowments. Indiana University, for example, is poverty-stricken relative to the Ivies. It's endowment is "only" $2.4 billion. That is a measly $60,000 per student. At my 5% growth rate, that is $3000 per student per year. But for in-state students, who pay $26,000 a year for tuition, room, and board, that's not nothing.

It has been suggested that the elite colleges are actually hedge funds who operate schools as a side hustle. The numbers bear that out. Harvard's total FY 2019 operating expenses were only  12% the size of their endowment. And they were disappointed with the 6.5% return they earned on that endowment. I would say that the absolute refusal to dip into endowments in the face of the COVID-19 emergency makes the same point.

What about the Big Ten? Let's look at events. The conference announced a ten-game conference-only schedule in early August. Less than a week later they canceled football for the fall. There were lots of complaints but the biggest ones came from Nebraska. The coach threatened to play in some other conference. A group of Nebraska players sued. The attorney general of the state threatened a lawsuit. This week the Big Ten announced that it was back. 

 What's up with Nebraska? Their endowment is a mere $1.435 billion or $25,820 per student (less than $3000 per year at 5%) Their operating expenses are the same order of magnitude at $1.27 billion a year. Breaking down those expenses is a challenge. But one comparison stands out for me. University President Ronnie D. Green's annual salary is under $500,000, including housing, travel, and vehicle allowances. Football Coach Scott Frost earns $5 million a year. That's right, the football coach is paid ten times what the university president - his nominal boss - is paid. Perhaps you're wondering what the fans get for that. I'll save you the trouble of looking it up. In Frost's two years as head coach the team's record is 9-15.

This suggests to me that the University of Nebraska is an athletic department (or perhaps just a football team) with a college as a side hustle. That would account for the level of frenzy regarding the Big Ten's postponement. That would account for a coach who is paid ten times the salary of the university president.

But would I call it a professional sports team with a college attached? Only with a big asterisk. Because while they're paying Scott Frost $5 million, their tight end Thomas Fidone, who will almost certainly be drafted by an NFL team, is being paid zero. Highly-regarded strong-side defensive end Tiaoalii Savea is also a probable for the NFL draft, and is also being paid zero. 

By contrast, Cincinnati Bengals defensive end Andrew Brown makes $540,000. The Bengals' head coach, former Nebraska quarterback Zac Taylor's salary is not publicly disclosed, but it is estimated to be about the same as Andrew Brown's (and U. of Nebraska President Ronnie Green's.) I will also note that a top defensive end, like the Bengals' Carlos Dunlap makes $13 million a year.

Friday, September 18, 2020

The Heralded Return of Big Ten Football

 The total number of COVID-19 deaths in the United States is over 197,000 this morning, but sports news is heralding the return of Big 10 football. I have so many questions:

How many schools are there in the Big 10 conference? There are 14.


How many COVID-19 cases are there in the Big 10 schools. The NY Times reports 8533 this morning.


How often will Big 10 football players be tested for COVID-19? Daily.


How many players does that include? NCAA rules allow teams to carry 125 on a roster, so up to 1750.


So 1750 COVID-19 tests? No, 1750 tests a day, beginning September 30, with a season extending to late December. Figure roughly 150,000.


Are any of the Big Ten schools coronavirus hotspots? Ohio State has over 1500 cases, Iowa over 1600, Illinois over 1700. Wisconsin has 1000 but more than 40 of those are football payers and coaches.


Are other students at those schools receiving this level of testing? No.


Are these universities the worst coronavirus hotspots in Big Ten states? Absolutely not. Prisons, nursing homes, and food processing plants are worse everywhere. Consider the University of Iowa. Those 1600 documented cases at the university are concerning, but they represent 5% of the student body. By contrast, consider Tyson Foods, also in Iowa. There were 591 cases among 2500 workers at the Tyson Foods plant in Storm Lake, Iowa (23%), 1031 cases among 2800 workers at their Waterloo, Iowa plant (37%), and 730 cases among 1200 workers at their Perry, Iowa plant (61%).


Are meatpacking workers receiving daily testing? No.


What about protective equipment? The President issued an executive order declaring those workers to be essential and exempting their employers from any requirement to upgrade health and safety protections.


Do the employers provide meatpacking workers with personal protective equipment? Yes, one N95 mask a day. Usually the mask is completely soaked in blood after two hours of work.


How is this different than the professional sports leagues? The most important difference is that NCAA athletes receive no compensation. The school gets paid, the ADs and coaches get paid, the TV broadcasters get paid, the video game companies get paid, the jersey merchants get paid… everybody gets paid but the athletes.

Thursday, September 17, 2020

Dred Scott 2020

 Punitive drug laws permit the mass incarceration of Black, Brown, and Indigenous Americans. Drug use itself, nevertheless, continues unabated.


Restrictive immigration laws permit the abuse, caging, and torture of newcomers. US industries themselves, nevertheless, continue to hire millions of workers without documents.


Is there a connection between these apparently unrelated puzzles? Why, yes, there is:


  • Criminalizing all these people creates two immense classes of workers who can be underpaid and abused with impunity.
  • Criminalizing all these people creates two immense classes of Americans who are barred from voting to end their own exploitation.


White supremacy is both a business model and a governing plan for racial capitalism.




A Louisiana corrections officer oversees incarcerated men working the fields at Angola State Farm.

Not 1815. 

Not 1915. 

2015.

Monday, September 14, 2020

Putrid

 There are two meanings for the word “corrupt.” It can refer to giving or taking bribes. It can also refer to putrid, spoiled meat. You see how they overlap?


In our legal system, though, it requires a specific statute to define something as corrupt, so that leaves it to a capitalist order to decide what really goes too far.


Two weeks ago, for example, a North Carolina cancer patient worried about how she would get health care after losing her job due to the COVID-19 recession. She phoned the office of Senator Thom Tillis for assistance. An aide told her that she couldn’t have health care if she couldn’t afford it. He compared her need for life-saving medical care to a dress shirt that he saw in a store but was too expensive for him! Corrupt? Not according to the law.


This morning CNN correspondent Fareed Zakaria worried aloud on NPR that any COVID-19 vaccine would probably be distributed based on who has the money for it rather than where it would do the most good. He referred to a “fiasco” surrounding COVID testing in March and April when testing was available to people with the most money or connections rather than to hospital workers who were actually coming into daily contact with COVID patients they were treating. Corrupt? Not according to the law.


We saw people with summer homes dashing off to them. They left their poorer neighbors confined to their apartments and they brought their infections to areas less prepared to deal with them. Oh, and they proudly posted photos of their quarantine on Instagram. Corrupt? Not according to the law.


Monopolizing health and safety may not yet be illegal in the United States. But it is corrupt in the other sense. It is spoiled behavior, it is putrid behavior, and it stinks to heaven. It is past time to recognize health care as a social necessity. Medicare For All.

Sunday, August 23, 2020

Dancing in the Sky

I'm listening to too-loud recorded music coming up the hill, maybe from the Kennedy HS athletic fields, maybe from the playground at the Marble Hill houses. Now it's accompanied by the bells from the Church of the Mediator on Kingsbridge Avenue. I have the choice of being irritated by a DJ's choices at 9:30 on a Sunday morning, when I would like a little quiet, or trying to enjoy the music. It reminds me of a flight to Florida.

It was a spring in the early 90's when the JFK senior advisor asked me to help chaperone the senior trip. I was asked late because they had to replace another teacher at the last minute. I admit to feeling some kind of way about that. I also had a longstanding question about why senior classes of 700 to 1000 kids took ambitious trips each year that typically included about 40 kids because nobody else could afford them on top of paying for yearbook, graduation, and prom. But I agreed to go.


Forty Bronx high school seniors may feel like a tiny number when you compare them to 5000+ teens in an eight-story building. But it feels like a large group on an airplane with 400 passengers. I do not need to explain how a bunch of teens can seem to take up a lot of space if you aren't a high school teacher. A lot of families were looking cross-eyed at our kids. Our kids were too excited about the trip, and too attentive to one another to notice. But this airplane had another group of passengers on it - not immediately obvious - that was smaller in number, but even larger in their energy and spirit.

Up in first class was a salsa legend, the brilliant Cuban singer Celia Cruz, on her way from NYC

to some gigs in Florida. But riding with us was her entire band. And shortly after takeoff it turned out that every single musician, whether percussionist or horn player, was carrying some little percussion instrument: cowbells, maracas, güiros, claves... I don't remember what else. They took them out and started playing. It was joy. If you have heard an ensemble of Latin percussionists, each playing their own rhythm, adding up to something transcendent, you know exactly what I mean. These were professionals, part of one of the best bands in the world.

It was really good. So good that some of our kids couldn't even remain in their seats. They were up in the aisles and dancing. 

A family behind me was now so uncomfortable that the dad asked me to make them stop. "Huh?" was my articulate and thoughtful reply.

He asked me to make the musicians stop playing. I skipped over the bizarre association that led him to conclude that my authority over our students extended to every person of color on the plane. I just asked, "Are you guys going to Disney?"

He nodded. I said, "Disney has some really special musical acts. Some of them you sit down to hear. Some of them are just playing in the streets of the park as you walk around. But I promise you that none of them will be as good as this. Maybe you should try appreciating some of the finest musicians you will ever hear playing for you for free, out of sheer love of music."

He wasn't happy. The flight attendants asked our kids to return to their seats because they needed to work the aisles. The band didn't go on much longer. But my memories are of the music itself and of the ability we each have to choose whether to appreciate it.

It is 10:30. No more music from down the hill. Maybe they were asked to wait until later. Maybe their event is over. It's a quiet Sunday morning again.