In (All) Our Blood

Digby calls this an American problem, but actually I don’t think it is all that unique to us. At various points in time, parts of Europe and the Middle East have definitely been afflicted with this set of delusions, and I daresay other parts of the world as well.

Granting the existence of cultural differences between the North and South, can we assume that they would necessarily lead to a Civil War? Obviously not. Such differences lead to animosity and war only if one side develops a national inferiority complex, begins to blame all its shortcomings on the other side, enforces a rigid conformity on its own people, and tries to make up for its own sins of omission and commission by name-calling, by nursing an exaggerated pride and sensitiveness, and by cultivating a reckless aggressiveness as a substitute for reason.

This is Totally Creepy

By way of World of Crap. The ‘best’ stuff is the second part of the piece, where WoC stops going into the shenanigans of Randall Terry and examines the latest sexist nuttery to come out of Wingnut World: sexual purity lockets.

“This locket and what it stands for is the sentinel of your heart. Here’s why: from this day forward you will wear this locket as often as you wish. It will send the statement that you are waiting for your husband. It is more than that though, Sue. It has a lock on it. It can only be opened with this key. I will guard the key until your wedding. On that day, I will present the key to my little girl’s heart to your husband. He will take the key and open the locket, the only one ever to do so.”

As WoC says, nothing Freudian going on here, move right along…

Digby and Echinde have already weighed in on this, but I’d just like to add my sense of how uttery sick and creepy I find this overwhelming paternal interest in a daughter’s sexuality. It takes the normal parental impulse to protect their child and pole-vaults right over into the land of obsession and even incest.

And, of course, there’s who whole “why only girls?” angle. It’s not news that many religious zealots are obsessively focused on women’s sexual purity. As Echinde put it:

The only difference from the past is that the wingnuts can’t possess their daughters in the same legal sense, so they have whittled the process down to the essentials: the sexuality of the woman is not hers but belongs to the male members of her family. This may also be linked to the idea of honor killings and other ways in which women’s sexual behavior is interpreted as affecting the esteem of the whole family while men can run loose.

I do not have kids of my own, but I have a number of young female nieces and cousins. I’ve worried about their possible misadventures, but the thought that they should be literally or symbolically locked up and forbidden to act like people with their own autonomy is revolting.

Better Late Than Never

Sundown tonight marks the ending of another Passover. And every year since I’ve been living on my own, the ending of Passover has meant that one or two semi-eaten boxes of kosher l’pesach matzah start to gather dust on a kitchen counter. I usually think to myself, “well, I’ll eat them as a snack,” but every year, sometime during the summer I admit to myself that there’s no way in hell I am going to eat these now-stale objects that are taking up valuable counter space, and toss them out.

And then, of course, I’d feel guilty.

Last year, I had a small revelation. I could toss those leftover matzos into my Cuisinart and turn them into matzoh meal — a breadcrumb substitute that Scott cooks with on a regular basis. No guilt, no waste. I have no idea why it took me so many years to figure this out, but better late than never.

So now I have a new end of Passover ritual: the pulverizing of the matzoh.

Yay me!

What He Said

Who cares?

Bush gets rids of his spokesman? Ooh, big deal. The guy who is ordered to lie for him is going to be replaced by another guy who is ordered to lie for him. And this will significantly change the direction of this disaster of an administration how?

Bush also changed the head of the Office of Management and Budget – that would be his accountant, for all intents and purposes.

So, we now have a new accountant, and a new mouthpiece who simply parrots what Bush tells him.

Really Cool Wallpaper

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The NYC pix are on Flickr. Here’s one of my favorites, taken in the ladies’ room of a small bistro on E 61st.

The entire upper half of all 4 walls were papered like this. At first I thought it was wallpaper but nope, it’s all real labels from real bottles. Cool huh?