Tuesday, May 31, 2022

Pottersville Digest


    The only thing that kept this asshole from turning our Democratic republic into a Fourth Reich was his old age and laziness.

     I support Gabe and his beliefs and not because he used to play for my hometown team, the Red Sox. It's simply the right thing to do.

   Under siege? You fucking snowflakes don't know what it feels like to be under siege. Ask an American schoolchild. They'll tell you what that feels like.

    "Hey, have you recently crashed your car while driving drunk?"
    "Yep."
    "Wanna run for Treasurer?"

     Wise move keeping him in jail. Tarrio's a one man crime wave.

     Seriously, I'm amazed no one has held one of his crappy pillows over his face for like, forever.

    Don't forget, Mo- The government's got most of the guns, plus all the fighter jets, battleships, gunships and all the nukes.

     Acosta assumes they have souls. He assumes wrongly.

     I am so sick of this shit. Is nothing sacred to these white assholes?

    "At least 14 mass shootings have taken place across the United States since Tuesday, from California to Arizona to Tennessee."
     That's about five a day. In one weekend.

     Meme intermission.

     And they call left wingers snow flakes.

     That's what I always loved about their NRA. Their class.

     Shut up and stay in your lane, assholes.

     The one thing you never hear liberals say is, "Grab the guns." Yet that's exactly what Australia did in 1996. They haven't had a mass shooting since.

     The fact that Trump isn't broke and in prison for all his crimes is the real proof that our legal system is corrupt.

     I can think of two teachers in Texas who can't teach because they're dead. And finally...

     The jury didn't fail. Durham failed to prove his case. End of story.

Monday, May 30, 2022

This Memorial Day...

 
     ...I would've preferred to focus on the one veteran in my family who died in wartime (of whom I'm aware). I'm thinking about my past a lot, lately, especially as yesterday I'd begun writing my memoirs on the offchance that someone ever wanted to read them.
     I had originally intended on writing about my great uncle Leon, whom I never met, because he was killed at the end of WWII (not in the Battle of the Bulge but another). I know precious little about Leon and by the time my memories started to get preserved for posterity, he was already a fading sepia photograph in the den and a lock of hair attached to it. Also affixed to the picture was a little poem written by his mother, my great grandmother Crawford, the only evidence I'd ever seen, aside from my grandfather, that she existed.
    Leon bore a striking resemblance to my grandfather Crawford because he was his twin brother. As with great grandma, no one ever talked about Uncle Leon except for a brief conversation we had about him with my father. He fought in the European theater during WW II, he was a cook and he died in combat. He was a resident of Kings County in Brooklyn. That's it. I'm hard-pressed to find any mention of him on the internet.
     But the mass shooting at Uvalde and the timing cannot be ignored and even though Memorial Day was created to memorialize our war dead, it would seem a sacrilege if we didn't fold into it the 21 innocent victims at Robb Elementary on May 24th as well as their tragic predecessors.
     They weren't soldiers. They were fourth graders and teachers. But they were thrust into a situation that more closely resembled a combat or wartime situation than any classroom setting. They were killed with a weapon that's commonly used in actual combat and were forced to resort to techniques they innately thought would save their lives from Ramos' rampage.
     Because the cavalry never arrived. At least, not until both teachers and 19 of the students were dead in those two classrooms. One girl smeared on herself the blood of her dead friend next to her and faked being dead herself, the only thing that saved her life. A boy hid beneath a table with a long tablecloth that reached the floor.
     Children were calling 911, repeatedly, from inside the classroom, telling the 911 dispatcher how many children were still alive. In other words, the children were innately better at intelligence-gathering and evasive action than the so-called professional police officers who were huddled outside until Salvador Ramos' gunfire frightened them and they skittered down the hall.
    40% of the town's budget, for this?
    So, considering that these children and their teachers were thrust into a combat situation that they never should have experienced, that the children were forced to act like unarmed soldiers just to stay alive in a small kill box, yes, we should memorialize them on the same holiday we reserve for our war dead. They died, as had so many other schoolchildren and teachers, on the altar of the sickest gun fetish worship by far on the planet earth.
    They died in battles in a war they never had the slightest chance of winning, only surviving. We have seen 14 mass shootings just this weekend alone, according to the Washington Post. That comes out to nearly five a day.
     And, as long as we're talking about 40% of something, keep in mind that's the percentage of all the world's guns that our nation owns. That is, our nation that makes up just 4.5% of the planet's population.
     So, please, think of our fallen veterans who made the ultimate sacrifice to keep us free and safe. Then spare a thought to the victims who weren't allowed to benefit from that freedom and safety because of a sick, twisted mindset of a tiny minority who are alarmingly comfortable with sacrificing an infinite number of childrens' lives so we can keep selling more and more guns in which we're already drowning.

Saturday, May 28, 2022

Murphy's Law, Only With Dead Kids

(By American Zen's Mike Flannigan. on loan from Ari.)
Remember May 24th, 2022. That was the day law enforcement announced the abdication of their responsibilities to keep their communities safe. Not just in Uvalde, Texas but everywhere. Uvalde just exposed it.
    Honestly, the law enforcement response in Uvalde that day can only be bettered, if such a word is applicable, to Vladimir Putin's response to the theater terrorist incident nearly 20 years ago in which Putin's goons took care of the terrorists, alright. They used gas to kill all 40 of the terrorists as well as 130 hostages. But that was a case study in how not to use hyperaggression in a hostage situation. What happened in Uvalde was the exact opposite. Indeed, the passivity of law enforcement, at the very least, bordered on the criminal.
     As expected and as is often the case after a school mass shooting, the NRA is holding a shin dig, this time their national convention, in Houston, just 280 miles from Uvalde, before any of the victims have been buried. America's biggest pro-gun, pro-death lobby, which in a sane, just world would have been dissolved after Letitia James' lawsuit, features all the usual paper tigers- Wayne LaPierre, Ted Cruz and Donald Trump (Who never owned a gun in his life).
     But for all the usual fake chest hair application and locker room talk, anything at the convention that doesn't call for strict gun control measures (ha ha) is going to result in horrible optics. The thing is, the NRA has become so radical, it no longer cares about bad optics as one lobbyist did when the NRA held another shin dig in Colorado right after Columbine in 1999.
     To get back to the convention for a moment, thus far the most "substantive" initiative from both Ted Cruz and Trump is "hardening" our schools (Uvalde and all of Texas did so and failed) and providing only one access point in the entire building. It's a suggestion that flies in the face of countless fire safety regulations and almost reaches the level of idiocy that gave us bullet-proof backpacks, ballistic blankets and even buckets full of rocks.
     Because God forbid anyone should use the phrase "gun control" much less actually suggest it after a nightmarish school shooting. And the only people whom the NRA purports to represent are the gun and ammunition manufacturers and those who faithfully buy their products as often as toilet paper. They certainly don't represent the 90% of Americans who support background checks, including 72% of NRA members.
     And they certainly don't want to hear anything about HR8, which addressed that very issue and passed in the House March 11 last year with a minimum of bipartisan support where it then died the usual death in Mitch McConnell's Senate, despite the Democrats having a slim majority. The problem, of course, is that while the House required just a simple majority vote, in the Senate it needs a filibuster-proof 60 votes to pass, which simply isn't going to happen.
     But let's get back to my original point: The utter uselessness of law enforcement.

Back the Blue Until They Stop Backing You
Lucian K. Truscott IV wrote an inelegant but justifiably angry screed in Salon today about the law enforcement "response" to Salvador Ramos' unchecked rampage in Uvalde last Tuesday afternoon. In fact, the arrogant twats who were milling around and doing literally nothing sure were proactive with the frantic parents. Moms and dads were tackled, tased, pepper-sprayed and hand cuffed just for asking the police to do something.
     One woman, Angeli Rose Gomez, told the Wall Street Journal she was handcuffed by federal marshals under a bullshit charge of "intervening in an active investigation", which obviously didn't look so active to her. After appealing to two Uvalde cops she knew, the Marshal's office uncuffed her. She immediately took off, ran around the school, jumped a fence and got her two children and others through a classroom window. In other words, Gomez did what any able-bodied mother would do in that situation and did it without weapons, tactical training or body armor.
    It's exceedingly difficult to wrap one's mind around this perfect storm of fuckuppery, much less establish a starting point so one can explicate the events, or non-events in this case. All I can do is to refer you to the timeline as established by MSNBC in the lead image above. The horrifying end result is that it took law enforcement nearly an hour and a half from the time Ramos entered the school, before which he wandered around for an additional 12 minutes firing at the school without being accosted until the time they killed him.
    That means the siege lasted for one hour and 28 minutes. According to the FBI, the average active shooter situation lasts for just five minutes. First of all, this nightmare was made possible because the school resource officer who was supposed to be at the school was not. Instead, he was driving around town. When he got the first 911 advisories, he button-hooked back to where he should have been to begin with then actually drove past the shooter who was merely crouching behind a bush.
    Eventually, over 100 local, county, state and federal law enforcement officers were surrounding Robb Elementary and did literally nothing. That isn't me saying that. That's what was said yesterday by Texas DPS chief Steve McCraw, who essentially threw the tiny Uvalde Police Department under the bus (without, pointedly, explaining why his agency was MIA during the siege, during which time his agency would have been calling the shots).
    This serves right now as the tail end of an endless and dizzying array of narratives as Texas law enforcement tried to dissuade us from seeing that that infamous Texas swagger withered when it came time to confront a single gunman who didn't have their tactical training. Instead, we're now hearing that 19 cops, the same number as the children who were killed, were bunched up at the door behind which the siege was taking place. Then they backed off when Ramos fired at them through the door.
     Eventually, the shooting stopped when a janitor arrived to let them in with the key that, for some darkly magical reason, they didn't have. Only then did the Border Patrol's Tactical Team (BORTAC) breached and put Ramos down like the rabid dog he was. And that was after having to wait an hour while the six man Uvalde PD made them wait before allowing them in.
     Yes. You read that correctly. A tiny police department in a town of fewer than 16,000 residents, six cops and a joke of a chief, were keeping the US government from entering the school. Again, an hour and a half after the siege began.

Low-Hanging Fruit
 
That's how the local police looked at the parents who had the temerity to ask them to do their jobs and save their childrens' lives. They desperately wanted to show their community and the world that they were proactive in maintaining law and order as long as it didn't, God forbid, involve them risking their lives.
    It immediately helped put the lie to the quasi-romantic notion that cops put their lives on the line every time they put on the uniform and badge, which often is the case.  But Uvalde was another story entirely. And, according to Amanda Marcotte at Salon, this criminal inaction was far from an outlier. And, also according to Marcotte, and Supreme Court precedent, grieving parents of dead children are denied even the cold solace of criminal litigation against police departments for inaction.
   The legal precedent began in Colorado, just two months after Columbine. Jessica Lenahan had already taken out a restraining order on her estranged husband, Simon Gonzales. It stipulated that he remain 100 yards from Lenehan and her four daughters. Nonetheless, Gonzales showed up at his wife's house and kidnapped three of their youngest daughters.
    When Lenehan discovered they were missing, she frantically called the Castle Rock, CO police department but they refused to get involved, despite the husband having violated a valid court order. In fact, Castle Rock's constabulary wouldn't get involved until their own lives were threatened when Gonzales showed up at the police station and shooting at them. They killed him then when they searched his van, they found the three dead bodies of the girls.
     Lenehan sued the Castle Rock PD, a fight that reached the Supreme Court in 2004. Then, in early 2005, the High Court decided in a shocking 7-2 ruling that Lenehan, or anyone, is not entitled to protection from the constabulary. It was constitutional originalism at its cruelest and most senseless. This led Lenehan to sue the US Government, and win.
     Then there's the case of Joseph Lozito.
     Lozito was on the 3 train beneath Brooklyn in 2011 when he was randomly and viciously stabbed all over his head and body by spree killer Maksim Gelman, for whom the NYPD was allegedly searching. The attack was carried out over several minutes just feet away from where two transit cops were standing and watching the whole spectacle. Despite being stabbed twice in the head, Lozito was able to disarm his attacker without any help from the cops in passive attendance.
     As with Lenehan in Castle Rock years ago, Lozito sued the NYPD only to have his case tossed by a New York judge who decided, as with the Supreme Court, that he was not entitled to "special protection" under the law. These set dangerous precedents, in absolving the police anywhere to not put their lives in harm's way if they so choose. This, combined with the dark comedy known as "qualified immunity" that essentially lets police to literally get away with murder, puts the lie to the canard, "to serve and protect."
    John Stoehr simply asked in his title, "Police don't stop crime -- so what are they for?" Good question, especially in light of the fact that the Uvalde Police Department, all six of them, soaks up 40% of the little town's budget. And for what? (By contrast, the NYPD, the biggest in the nation, only accounts for 5.5% of the city's budget). 
     If the police are going to be that laissez-faire regarding violent crimes, then it seems to me if ever there was a time to renew calls to defund the police, now is it.

Interview with Holly Sullivan McClure


“In the bayous of Louisiana a young woman is uprooted from her home by forces beyond her understanding. The face of evil hides behind a benevolent smile and promises a new world order of peace. Warrior priests protect an ancient blood line from an enemy determined to eradicate it from the world. Faith and reality collide as final prophecies come to pass. Will evil reign or will the righteous rejoice? Two children hold the key, and they are silent.” – Synopsis of In the Time of The Cathar Moon.

This month, we’re doing something a little different. Holly Sullivan McClure is an author of novels about spirituality and faith, with some mystery thrown in.

15) Holly, you’ve described yourself as a priest in the Celtic Christian Church. Can you give us a little backstory about how that came about and how did it lead you to become a writer?

My journey to the priesthood began many years ago when I was on the nursing staff of a hospital outside Atlanta. I worked on a unit where we treated critically ill, often terminal patients. There were times when a patient from a sacramental background didn’t get the spiritual help they needed from our protestant chaplain, so I called the priest from my little Episcopal church to come visit them. I saw the peace it gave them when he administered the sacraments. He taught me to assist him with the Eucharist and I witnessed so much comfort from the few minutes we spent with people who had every reason to be afraid. My priest, Father Bob Fisher, encouraged me to consider seminary and mentored me as I began exploring the possibility.

When both he and the bishop who advised me died, I gave up on the idea, until 2005, when I had a long talk with a Celtic Christian bishop who helped me see why I should reconsider. She honored spiritual ways that came from my Cherokee mom’s background and helped me understand how this was an asset to my priesthood rather than a liability. After six years of study and preparation, she ordained me on May 16th 2010. My first duty came early the following morning when I was called to the hospital to administer last rites to a man who was dying. His nurses joined us and were amazed when this man who had been so frightened, was at peace, smiling through tears and talking about all the people who would be waiting for him when he left his body. I knew then I had made the right decision. As for my writing, many of my characters aren’t traditionally religious, but their spirituality adds another dimension. In Cathar Moon, the historical element is the inquisition against a Christian sect that didn’t adhere to the accepted dogma of the church that dominated their world, but followed a different path, honoring the rights of each person to seek sacred knowledge beyond the accepted teachings. It begins with the historical martyrdom of the last known Cathar Perfect, and then becomes a fictional imagining of the Cathar descendants in present day. I tried to be as accurate as possible, traveling to the South of France, exploring Cathar sites and interviewing people who said they were descendants and believers. My book, Conjuror, goes back to my childhood and draws on the spirituality of my Cherokee people. Some of my books explore the soul after death, paranormal abilities, and different ways of viewing the powers latent in humanity.

14) Your religious faith and ordination as a priest aside, what led you to choose spirituality as a genre? Was there a life-altering experience?

Life altering experience. I don’t often talk about it, but at the age of twenty, I had a near death experience that altered my perception of the nature of our existence. Without going into gory details, the birth of my son resulted in a ruptured uterus, and I bled out. According to a nurse who was with me at that time and visited me after I was conscious a couple of days later, there were a few minutes when she couldn’t detect vital signs. During that time, it felt as if I had expanded into a different reality. I was greeted and welcomed home by people who loved me and who I recognized as my loved ones, even though I didn’t see anyone physically. We were likes lights flowing into each other, knowing each other’s thoughts and memories. I was given information that would save my son’s life. I was shown a medical condition that would require surgery if he was to live. I chose to return to this life to give him a chance to survive. It was difficult to get his doctors to take me seriously when I tried to tell them about his problem because I didn’t know medical terminology, just a description of what I saw. As he got sicker, a pediatric surgeon consulted and knew what was wrong. He had the surgery and grew up healthy. The doctor complimented my ‘mother’s intuition,’ so I let it go at that. My experience didn’t fit any spiritual beliefs I knew of, so I came to feel I had to find my own path.

I wouldn’t say that I chose spirituality as a genre. It’s just something I see in my characters that rounds them out.  

13) Tell us about the Low Country Mystery Series. They’re not your typical whodunits. The series is driven by the twins, Aislinn and Audrey. Even though they’re teens, what makes them so engaging and effective as detectives?

The Low Country Mysteries began with an appreciation of the low country as a place with a sense of mystery and history. Each book has a historical element that becomes part of the mystery. The importance of family and connection to ancestors is a driving force in this series. Audrey and Aislinn are aware that their parents have secrets that make them different from others. A sadness prevails, an estrangement from their beloved grandmother, and a forbidden heritage that finds a way into their lives when they turn thirteen, changes their lives in ways they never imagined. They have secrets they must protect as they move into their ancestral home, make new friends and learn to live in a place that feels alien to them. The psychic abilities inherited from their grandmother who has solved many unsolved crimes, helps them follow in her footsteps as she teaches them. Their first ghost, a boy who died on their property when he was fifteen, loves doing detective work with them. My own background growing up in a family that saw ghosts and talked to the dead, prepared me to understand the family in these books. I understand how a family draws closer when they are different. It’s important to appear normal, even when you know you are anything but.

12) What is the intersection of faith and fiction? Or are you more interested in parallels than intersections?

Mythology became important to me when I was still in first grade. My grandfather’s stories, and the stories of other Cherokee people in my community, taught me to look for greater truths within the story. I loved Norse, Egyptian and Greek mythology, and came to understand that what we called myth, was the religion of the people of their time. In the stories that currently unfold with the translation of cuneiform tablets, we see the origin of stories in the Bible as they were told long before Abraham was born in the land where they were created. They are all stories that contain a deeper mystery. That’s why they survive. “Secrets lie in the heart of myth, like light within a shuttered lamp.” I like to think some of my writing holds veiled secrets that are perceived by the reader.

11) Plotter, pantser or plantser?

I’m a hybrid. I begin writing when a character or plot comes to mind, then start jotting notes by hand in a notebook I keep beside my laptop. Some of those notes become an informal outline with random ideas of how things might turn out unless my characters decide to go a different direction. They most often go where I had not planned in the beginning.

10) When you were growing up in the Smoky Mountains, who were some of your favorite authors and had any of them gone on to influence, inform or inspire your own work?

Growing up in Robbinsville NC, my favorite place was the little library across from the store where my parents bought groceries. While they shopped, the librarian picked out age-appropriate books for me. I don’t remember who the authors were but I still remember some of the stories. They were pretty basic and I enjoyed them, but my favorites were the ones my older brother brought home. They were paperback mysteries with lurid covers, usually with a picture of a gun toting detective and a scandalous looking woman. I loved the process of solving crimes and bringing bad people to justice. Mom and Dad didn’t think they were appropriate for me, so I had to read them in secret. That made them even more appealing. When I discovered Tolkien, that began a whole new chapter. Epic fantasy in created worlds took over my reading time for a while. I love Science Fiction and discovered Bradbury, Asimov, and the other greats of their time. 

9) I have to admit, when I first began reading the synopsis for one of your earliest books, The Promised Child, the first thing I thought about was Dan Brown. Then in the second paragraph, one sees, “This book isn't the next Da Vinci Code, nor is it intended to be. It goes beyond where that book stopped.” Can you please explicate what you were aiming for in this book?

Promised Child was first published by a British publisher who didn’t do much with it. When the contract was up and the rights returned to me, I rewrote some of the things I didn’t like and republished it as In the Time of the Cathar Moon. As for what I was aiming for, it was to complete a story I had been trying to write for over twenty years, long before Dan Brown’s book.

8) What is Grace St. John’s heritage in In the Time of the Cathar Moon and what have the Cathari been guarding for the last two millenniums?

I met a Cajun man in New Orleans who said he was a Cathar. He said he was descended from Cathars who escaped the inquisition against them, and migrated with the people who later became known as Cajuns. He talked about their beliefs, including that the descendants of Jesus and Mary Magdalene still alive and were protected until it was safe for them to be revealed. Those descendants, and the book the Magdalene wrote in which she discloses the teachings Jesus told her and no other, were the treasure guarded by an order within the Cathars.

7) In the standalone, Twisted Hair and the People of One Fire, you revisit the threat of some impending doom or apocalypse. Do you see imminent annihilation as a necessary crucible through which your characters have to successfully emerge in their spiritual journeys?

Twisted Hair and the People of One Fire is from my heart. One of my most treasured memories is listening to the stories of Cherokee elders during my childhood. They were full of pain, sorrow, hope and wonder and a promise that stayed with me until I saw it fulfilled. The Twisted Hair is a holy man, a storyteller who travels the land bringing the stories and sacred ways to the people, and collecting more knowledge wherever he goes to share during his journey. He is safe, even in the land of the enemies of his people because he wears an elaborate hair style that marks him as one to be honored.

This book begins with his journey to a sacred town in the mountains covered with smoke, the mother town of his people. He brings the story of the arrival of turtle people who prophecies foretold would cause the end of their world. The mother town sits in the bend of a river around a mound where the counsel house stands and the sacred fire that unites the seven clans burns. There the wisdom keepers live. We were told the town was the first town of the people and had been there for ten thousand years. During the attacks on the Cherokee, followed by the removal the mother town was destroyed, the people scattered and its location lost. We understood it would be found again when the ancestors returned and showed where it was. It happened when bones were found in a site in the bend of a river, and dated by archaeologists to ten thousand years ago. The Eastern Band now owns the site and honor 11,000 years of history in the area where I grow up. This book compresses the stories I heard into one book. It is filled with sacred mystery, which was the way of life I treasure. 

6) Describe your typical writing day, if there’s any such thing. Do you write exclusively in a notebook or journal or is it all done on your laptop? Do you set word goals and, if so, what are they?

I wish I had a typical writing day but my life isn’t that well-ordered. My goal is simple- just finish the book as quickly as I can. I love the days when I can get lost in creating my story so completely that I forget the time. I still have family and friends who claim my time, and my work as a priest can take me away when I least expect it. I don’t have a church, just my home and people who know they can call me anytime they need me. I also work part time as an extra-actor for movies and TV shows filming in the Atlanta area. My writing is sandwiched among all of that. I sometimes take my laptop to bed with me and write until I fall asleep. That makes for some interesting dreams.

5) In novels such as Conjuror, your work seems happiest when it straddles the lines of fiction, fact and fantasy. In your mind, does one seem more powerfully predominant over the other or are all three equal?

Conjuror, weird as it is, is as close as I will come to writing an autobiography. My grandfather delighted in telling stories that would scare us to death. One of those is the basis for the very bad thing that happens in this book. It came out of memories of myself as a little girl, listening to those stories, hearing about all the supernatural beings who lived around our home, and believing every word because my family believed. In the book, I’m Wren. My parents, grandparents and brothers are in it as I remember those days. Names are changed, and they aren’t exactly the same, but they recognize themselves. Of course, the murders and mayhem are fictional, as far as we know. Writing it was like taking a trip back to childhood and revisiting the imagination of a little girl who never gave up believing the unbelievable. 

4) Coming from a Cherokee/Scots background, you seem to have united both in a seamless meld in perfect proportion to each other. Was this something you did naturally in your life and fiction or was/is it an ongoing struggle to do so?

Both sides of my family were storytellers. From the Scottish side, I learned of a boy married to a fairy woman who returned to the family when they needed him. He brought back a fairy flag that would protect them in battle. I recently visited that flag which still hangs over the mantle in Dunvegan Castle on Skye in the Scottish Highlands. So, fairies are real! The Indian side told of the immortal Nunne’hi who lived all around us. Little people lived in the woods and would try to lure us to their villages. This was all just a natural part of my life. I wasn’t asked to believe or disbelieve. I listened and repeated these stories to my kids.

3) What do you consider your strengths and weaknesses as an author?

My strengths and weaknesses. My strength is the wealth of stories I inherited and the love of creating my own versions. I hear the music in the language of myth and am inspired by it. My weakness is that I’m lazy. There are so many things I enjoy. I often chose a hike on a mountain trail or a paddle on the lake in my kayak, over a productive day of writing. If I get an invitation to go out to lunch or hang out with friends, I find it hard to say no and keep working. I’m a very social person and enjoy people way too much to finish a book on time.

2) According to your website, you’d also written a preschool children’s book entitled, Too Big Buck. Are there any plans to go back into children’s books?

I’m planning to re-release Too Big Buck. Buck was our 32-pound Pomeranian who we rescued from a woman who disliked him because he was too big. Turns out, he was an amazing dog who made up for the lack of love in his early months of life, by loving and being loved by everyone. I told his story in a picture book for little kids because little kids were his favorite. He lived with us for 15 years. I’m thinking of writing another book about the last chapter of his life. He and my husband Jack were both diagnosed with terminal cancer about the same time. They were inseparable and gave each other comfort in bad time. I once heard Jack tell him about the rainbow bridge and how that’s where they were going. The first to go should wait at the bridge so they could cross together. Buck went first. Just before Jack died, he told me Buck was there to get him. I let Buck’s book go out of print but I think it’s time to bring it back, maybe with more of his story. He was a good dog. That was my only children’s picture book.

1) So, what’s next for Holly McClure?

What’s next for me. I’m working on two books. One a paranormal mystery and one about a very special group of people I knew in New Orleans while I was working in a psych facility. Also, I’ve ordered a new kayak so more time on the water. I’m planning to spend some time in the mountains reconnecting with the Smokies. I’m determined to spend more time writing, but with summer coming on, I might fail that plan.

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https://www.mupress.org/cw_contributorinfo.aspx?ContribID=3028&Name=Holly+Sullivan+McClure

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7338081-promised-child

https://www.wheelers.co.nz/browse/author/2705683-holly-sullivan-mcclure/

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https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/ghost-guardian-holly-sullivan-mcclure/1137327763

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http://www.fjordsreview.com/reviews/conjuror-book.html

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Friday, May 27, 2022

Pottersville Digest


    The Nazis did the same exact thing as the American and Red Armies were closing in on the death camps.
     But Democrats are the ones preying on children, eh?
     I think it's pretty safe to say this asshole's a Republican.
     "A new America is being birthed from the ashes of the Reagan Revolution and you can’t stop it much longer." I'll believe it when I see it, Thom. But I don't see it happening within the next few election cycles.
    In other words, "We want to huddle and get our stories straight about why our people are such cowards."
     Lonny Koons: For when Elise Stefanik just isn't fascist enough.
     I believe this is what's known as forging a path to failure.
     I can't believe I just heard that. If they thought all the kids were dead, then what stopped them from breaching the classroom and engaging the shooter? And how could they still think all the kids were dead if they were getting 911 calls from them?
    That chief has got to go, period. A couple of years ago, Uvalde doubled its school security budget to better meet situations like this. So what did they do with the money? And how could a tiny police department have the juice to keep out the Border Patrol's tactical team?
    No, Tommy Boy, they did all the wrong things. It was Murphy's Law with dead little bodies.
    Ted Kaczynski?! Are you kidding me? WTF is happening to our country?!
    I still can't believe Border Patrol and ICE let those idiots in Uvalde call the shots and not allow them entry into the school.
     Real Christian family values.
     Well, gee, whaddya know? I'm just fucking gobsmacked.
     "You have to give that Second Amendment great protection, because without it, we would be a very dangerous country frankly."
     Oh, like it's all fucking sunshine and lollipops now?!

    So, they don't trust teachers to pick books for the library or their classes but they trust them with guns?
     It's "To serve and protect" not "To serve and protect if we feel like it."
    Man, if you're considered too racist by Mississippi hunters, you KNOW you've gone too far afield.
    
If he honestly didn't know the Capitol building is where Congress meets, then why was he there? The master race, ladies and gentlemen.
     Abbott keeps saying, "Nothing I signed this past session intersected" with the shooter getting the guns he had. Of course, what he wants everyone to forget is that in 2019, he signed into law a bill that lowered the age in which one could purchase a semi auto rifle from 21 to 18. And finally...

    
I don't expect anything less from these duplicitous motherfuckers. A similar movement tried to remove AOC from NY-14 and it crashed and burned. Here's my question- Why are these "Democrats" more proactive about taking out Tlaib for speaking to pro-Palestinian groups than the GOP ever was after MTG and Paul Gosar spoke at a white supremacist organization during CPAC?

Thursday, May 26, 2022

Pottersville Digest: Expanded edition


     So, racism is now protected under the First Amendment, huh? Well, it IS Florida, after all.

    The very fact that this Canadian think tank is bracing for our collapse ought to in itself serve as a wakeup call to us. On their democracy index, the US is now behind Mongolia.

     Kind of puts a new spin on the old phrase, "Forging a path to victory", doesn't it?

     I love this girl. She makes me wish I lived in NY-14.

    Remember back in the good old days when threatening the president's life was illegal and actionable? I miss those days.

    "Have you ever been charged with theft before?"
    "Yes."

     Ronnie Jackson, Trump's old sawbones, defaults back to the hoary old right wing talking points of rap music and video games after a mass shooting.
     We may not be poor as a nation but we are indisputably the stupidest people on earth. Look at all the right wing assclowns we keep electing to Congress and state legislatures. We've managed to seamlessly weave instruments built for death into what risibly passes for our culture. It's literally more difficult to buy Sudafed than it is to get guns and ammo. We elect people who make that possible.
     First, he has to stay out of prison. Although, Eugene V. Debs ran for president out of prison.
     Typical right wing hypocrisy. "Gun safety for me but not for thee, mo fos."
     To quote the Trump tee shirt, "Fuck your feelings."
     Cartoon intermission.

     Real profile in courage, that Cheese Breath Johnson, huh?
     "Let's think about the people that were hurt." Right now, I'm thinking about the one who hurt them, like that crippled fascist who made it legal for Ramos to buy those semi auto rifles when he was barely 18. That was Beto's finest moment. We need more moments like this.
     I think this may be Amanda Marcotte's best article yet.
     Man, if there's ever a time to hear some good news for a change...
    In other words, "We want to huddle and get our stories straight about why our people are such cowards."
     To my mind, the sick sons of bitches are the ones at the table who allowed the other sick son of a bitch to murder those 21 people. But that's just me. (Tip o' the tinfoil hat to Constant Readeer, CC)

     Exactly.
     I always knew that Trump was a cold-blooded piece of shit but wow.
     God forbid they should impinge on his second amendment rights.
     I’m not a complete sociopath." The jury's literally out on that one.
     This is Jimmy Kimmel's comedy-free monologue last night. It was also censored in Texas. And finally...

     The ripple effect from this will be felt for years. My heart really goes out to those poor four kids who suddenly lost both their parents within 48 hours.

Wednesday, May 25, 2022

The Rise of the Red Square Republicans

 
(By American Zen's Mike Flannigan, on loan from Ari.) 
Back in the summer of 2018, Dana Milbank of the Washington Post coined the phrase, "Red Square Republicans". Despite the fact that the insidious pipeline between Trump Tower and, later, the Trump White House and the Kremlin was already firmly established and well-known, Milbank's phrase never caught on. But now we need to examine its implications more closely.
   Four years ago, Milbank had coined that phrase in response to eight Republican lawmakers who thought so little of Independence Day that they'd spent it in Moscow jawboning with the same people who'd meddled in our 2016 elections. During that same visit, Vladimir Putin showed how little he thought of our Rusophile delegation by refusing to meet with them.
    That misguided allegiance, let's charitably call it, is still very much in evidence nearly a year and a half after Trump was kicked out of the White House. His pro-Putin and pro-authoritarian influence is more than merely corrosive- It's akin to a carcinogenic metastasis. Those "misguided allegiances" are still rearing their ugly head in the form of the 68 Republicans who'd voted against the $40 billion Ukraine aid package. Every Democrat present that day voted for it. The 68 nay votes were all Republican.
    We can imagine who they were and chances are you'd be right at least some of the time. I'm sure it consists of the usual suspects of Matt Gaetz, Marjorie Taylor-Greene, Rand Paul and the other stars of the psychological sideshow that is the latter-day Republican Party. And, yes, I'm sure helping to fill out that list are the same seven Republican senators and Rep. Kay Granger, the same ones who thought it would be a corker of an idea to spend American Independence Day in Moscow.
     Meanwhile, Donald Trump, by far the most unAmerican and anti Democratic occupant of the White House, sneered at Colin Kaepernick for taking a knee during the national anthem. But as long as Trump still cynically sticks that capital R after his name, Republican scum like Moscow Mitch McConnell who are hidebound by party ideology will still support his path to the White House in 2024 even if it gives them the dry heaves. Having a withered, beef jerky of a soul like McConnell's gives you that super power, apparently.
    Of course, if God forbid Trump sleazes his way back into the White House, it would be an unparalleled disaster. It would essentially freeze all pending litigation against him for the rest of his life (And there's a lot he's desperately trying to dodge). And, more importantly, it would be a disaster for the world in general because, with no reelection hopes in 2028, Trump would be free to do all the damage he only wanted to do the first time, like pull us out of NATO.
     It would also be a huge shot in the arm to the rising neofascist movement to which we've played alarmed but passive witness since the day Trump rode down the escalator nearly seven years ago. It would be considered a mandate. And if the support for Putin and other authoritarian dreams isn't glaring enough, let me remind you that CPAC had its most recent shin dig last weekend in Hungary, the stomping grounds of Nazi-lite dictator Viktor Orban.
     Trump, as expected, made a virtual appearance there just before a vicious antisemite who'd once referred to Jews as "stinking excrement".

From Russia, Without Love

Few of us in the reality-based community will forget the stinging, humiliating sight of our "president" emerging from a two hour private meeting with Putin in Helsinki looking like a fresh victim of prison shower rape. But then again, the spectacle comported with those of us in that aforementioned reality-based community well-versed in the unconditional deference we'd seen Trump give Putin from the beginning.
   But, like Trump, Russia doesn't feel that loyalty or allegiance is reciprocal. After Yale professor Timothy Snyder published an essay entitled, “We Should Say It. Russia Is Fascist,” Russian state TV went into such a frenzy, it actually called Trump the real fascist. It was reportedly only the second time the truth was ever uttered on Russian state TV.
   Just yesterday, the Canadian Security Intelligence Service (CSIS) issued a report informing the Canadian Intelligence community they would do well to sleep with one eye open regarding their neighbors to the south (that would be us) in light of its "backsliding". CSIS came up with the alarming statistic that the US has lost 11 points on its democracy index over the last decade, placing us behind Argentina and, most worryingly, Mongolia, that ever-loving bastion of democracy.
     There are many reasons for this. 
    America has always had a weakness for right wing, authoritarian strongmen going back at least to the earliest days of the Eisenhower administration. Politicians of both parties have historically had a knee jerk reaction to Communist strongmen like Castro (whom we'd tried to assassinate 634 times, obviously to no avail) and Socialist leaders like Chile's Salvadore Allende.
     Inevitably, in their place, we'd installed or would've liked to install, right wing death merchants like Pinochet. Until the Glorious Age of Trump, the US government was always content to live vicariously through the fascism of others and maybe nibble on the edges for the titillation.
    Then Trump came down the escalator like a lost piece of luggage in airport baggage. Within minutes, it was open season on Mexicans and Muslims. That campaign kick-off was done in front of a largely mercenary crowd in Trump Tower but it was televised. And impatient madmen were watching and taking notes.
   What started out as yet another presidential publicity stunt to negotiate a better contract for The Apprentice on NBC turned into a world=altering event that inevitably slid the United States closer to the edge of the cliff below which lies the ruins and rubble of Nazi Germany. The usual right wing positions didn't change (except they, almost to a man, loved Russia all of a sudden) but they were turbo-charged under Trump.
     It wasn't enough to deport undocumented immigrants. Now we were literally ripping children out of their arms and firing tear gas at them. We put those kids in cages. Produce rotted before they could be picked. Muslims were turned away at the airport, even those with visas. It wasn't enough to defund public education. We had to turn ordinarily boring school board meetings into WWE trash talking sessions in which peoples' lives were being threatened. It was now about CRT, despite the fact it doesn't exist outside of graduate studies at the college level. It was about gender-affirming books labelled as kiddie porn. Toni Morrison, the Nobel Prize-winning novelist, was banned in one school district.

Our Grandfathers Fought What We Would Become
We like to call, with great nostalgia, the men and women who fought the Nazis over 75 years ago, "the greatest generation". And perhaps it was. And, despite fascism and Nazism never completely disappearing, they're still the very last generation that had ever actively opposed it. By the 1950s, thanks to a nauseating obsequence to the First Amendment's Freedom of Speech, we allowed ultra right wing blowhards like George Lincoln Rockwell to flourish. And, even before then, there was Fritz Kuhn, who'd founded, and then destroyed, the German American Bund.
     And yet, despite the rise and fall of Rockwell and Kuhn, fascism remained alive and well until, to paraphrase Yeats, its terrible beauty was reborn under Trump. 
     Now, if our grandfathers were alive and still in combat readiness, today's generation would attack them as Antifa activists. What had been institutionalized under Operation Paperclip, which was the legal immigration of former Nazis (better them than hard-working Mexican migrants who toil in the fields) because they were just so darned good at what they did, has now become more blatant and mainstreamed than ever. Whereas Operation Paperclip required a certain de-Nazification process, nowadays, the right wing proudly screams its allegiance to fascism. It's actually a selling point.
     Remember where CPAC just had its last spring break for fascists.
     Now, members of Congress such as Paul Gosar and the freshly-renominated Marjorie Taylor-Greene openly speak at white nationalist events then defend doing so while feigning ignorance about organizers. The lack of comeuppance for these cryptofascists is stunning, especially when one realizes this is all just a few short years after Steve King got kicked off all his committee assignments then couldn't even win his own primary in Iowa.
    With each passing day, it seems, the Freedom Caucus, already made up of January 6 apologists, seems to resemble Germany's National Socialist party from the '30s. In fact, disappointed that it wasn't extreme enough, Greene then tried to form her own Anglo Saxon caucus before it was laughed and ridiculed off the launch pad. And, mark my words, if we're stupid enough to give back control of the House to the new Nazi Party, it will come into being.
     As we've learned after so many school shootings like Robb Elementary and natural disasters such as Hurricane Katrina, Republicans have shown us time and again they are absolutely worthless in a crisis such as the aforementioned and the crisis facing our democracy. That's because this is a crisis of their own making. That's like telling an arsonist to stop playing with matches.
     We've become a writhing, snarling nest of hatred and bigotry. Attacks on Asians, Jews, Latinos and African Americans are on the rise. We're a nation with 120.5 guns for every 100 citizens, about twice as high as the second country. We're afraid of our own shadows and that fear is being stoked by right wing politicians and right wing media like Fox. The entire rationale behind the gun rights movement is predicated on blind terror and panic that "others" will come to replace them or take their jobs or their tax dollars or their daughters.
     Meanwhile, the ones we subsidize and refuse to prosecute aren't even laughing up their sleeves at said writhing, snarling nest of hatred and bigotry but openly laughing at the needless discord as they take away your abortion rights, your tax dollars, your children's right to a good education and the right to receive that education without fear that a lone gunman is going to come into their classroom and put bullets in their bodies.

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