If there’s the tiniest bit of a silver lining in the Foley scandal, it’s the fact that Foley, Hastert, et al have knocked Bob Woodward (State of Denial) off the front pages of the nation’s papers. Small (very small) consolation that, but good, nonetheless. Woodward’s accusations and spin may not be front page news today, but the man is still making the rounds of the TV talk shows. Charlie Rose devoted the entire hour of his show last night to an interview with Woodward (video at the link). I watched. Or at least tried to watch, but found myself hitting mute when Rose’s leading questions and Woodward’s response(s) became just too much for me to stomach. But I kept going back. All told, I probably watched two-thirds of the show.
I was struck by several things. First and foremost, Woodward is apparently infected with that “every war is
Secondly, Woodward was privy in a limited way to the councils of war. The impression Woodward developed from this experience is that the administration’s in denial, and is guilty of rejecting substantial evidence that the war is going badly. There is an alternative point of view, succinctly expressed in today’s New York Post editorial:
Everyone's long known about the turmoil in
Or, in other words, Woodward witnessed the fact that war is messy, people die, things get badly broken, and success comes in fits and starts, interspersed with set-backs and losses. Once again, imagine that.
To Woodward’s credit, he admits the jury is still out and that
Woodward troubles me because the man has substantial and widespread credibility due to his excellent work during the Watergate era. His point of view and opinions are well-received in certain circles and plants the seed of doubt in others. As I said, he has credibility. And given the daily reports of carnage and mayhem coming out of
Interesting times, these.
Enough of politics. I agree with the comment Laurie made, re: yesterday’s post. I’m getting burnt out. Really burnt out.
Today’s Pic: The house I bought but never lived in. Continuing with a semi-occurring theme of late, that of “Former Happy Days,” here’s an interesting (and stupid) example of the lengths one will go to in a vain attempt to save a marriage. TSMP made an off-hand comment during our end game that “she always hated this house,” referring to the place we were living in. “No problem!” said I… “we’ll buy another house!” And so we did. She left, anyway. We sold the house two weeks after we closed on the purchase. Never lived in.
Uhm, the house looks very familiar. Do you remember what road that was on?
ReplyDeletep.s. blogger seems to not be finicky about my comments, the beta vs. non thing that was happening before. So Lou, give it a try again.
ReplyDeleteLaurie: The house was/is on the Rush-Scottsville Road, just west of the on-ramp to 390. The last house on the right as you're traveling east before hitting the on-ramp, to be exact. Beautiful place; an old farmhouse built in the mid-1800s and added on to twice.
ReplyDeleteAnd BTW, that comments glitch was fixed last week or so...
A beautiful house, Buck! The area looks perfect for a house.
ReplyDeleteSorry you feel you are getting burnt out. It does seem that with all the negative pressure swirling all around, a malaise can seep in ...
I started to look at history and write about that, and relevance to today. Perked me right up! In fact, got me 3 pretty darn good posts! :)
Well, the break will be good, no matter what! Say HI to good old Lackland AFB!!! :)
Funny stories from that place I have, hmmm (using my best Yoda voice, there!)
No wonder it looks familiar, I only used to go by there 5 times a week. LOL! Now I go by there... oh maybe once a month or so.
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