November 28, 2005

  • Alaska Facts

    My recent pair of photo blogs elicited a few comments on the depth
    of the snow.  These comments have elicited from me a little shot
    of reality:  folks, this is still November.  The snow has
    just begun to accumulate.  Average on-the-ground depth (compacted,
    not as measured while it falls all fluffy) around here in a normal
    winter is something between two and three feet.  I got snow in my
    boots crossing the ditch this weekend.  Before long, I’d need
    snowshoes to cross that same ditch because the snow there will be more
    than waist-deep on me.

    What really brought me here today was the sociopolitical scene. 
    Last week, Steven Pearlstein wrote in a syndicated column his
    recommendation that the U.S. sell Alaska back to Russia because we
    receive more money from the Feds than we return to the U.S. treasury
    through taxes and other revenues.

    I heard Pearlstein being interviewed about this on NPR.  He was
    asked if he knew that Alaska comes in second to New Mexico on that
    list, and if he was proposing to sell New Mexico back to the
    Mexicans.  He said no, because his father lives in New
    Mexico.  The general tone of his responses in that interview
    suggested that he was less than totally serious in his proposal. 
    He did seem to realize the gravity of the matter toward the end, when
    he said he probably wouldn’t be visiting Alaska any time soon, at least
    not using his own name.

    Greyfox and I talked about this in our nightly phone call.  Our
    conclusion was that the U.S. might face an armed revolt if they even
    considered that.  Many of my compatriots here have long agitated
    for secession from the Union, and I don’t suppose they’d be very happy
    about being sold out to a country that, when it was at the peak of its
    power, was their primary enemy.  Alaskans as an aggregate tend to
    be more chauvinistic, activistic, and well-armed than their fellow
    Americans.

    I don’t often regret my choice not to hang out in the bars at the local
    lodges, but this is a topic on which I’d surely enjoy hearing the
    opinions of the lodgerats.  This is what Alaska Ear had to say about it:

    NYET . . . Connected lobes
    have seen the Steven Pearlstein column in Wednesday’s Washington Post
    and in Saturday’s Daily News that suggests the U.S. raise money to pay
    down the federal deficit and “restore some sanity to the annual
    appropriations process” by selling Alaska back to Russia. The rest of
    the country will be glad to get rid of us and our incurable addiction
    to federal subsidies, the column declares.

    But did you know the column has been
    translated into Russian and reprinted in newspapers there, where it is
    being taken as a serious proposal and is sparking discussions on
    whether Russia should buy us back? An amused earwig with Russki
    connections says it’s so.

    That crack, “restore some sanity to the annual
    appropriations process,” refers, of course, to our Congressional
    delegation, particularly Senator Ted “Porkbarrel” Stevens (R,
    AK).  Politically interested Americans know enough about him
    already, probably more than they want to know.  But few outside our state have even heard of Ted’s son Ben.

    A recent opinion piece
    in the Anchorage Daily News gave Ben’s latest scandal a humorous
    spin.  I’m conflicted over the idea of laughing off idiocy,
    arrogance and graft, but on the other hand, I suppose laughing is
    better than grinding my teeth or loading my gun and going
    stalking.  The author poses as a prophet here:

    For those of you about to head south to open
    up your townhouse in Palm Springs, here are my insights to save you the
    trouble of worrying about what you might miss while gone:

    The state’s new
    jet has been a luxurious
    change for the governor and convicts [our governor's closest associates
    include some convicted of ethics violations] who no longer have to
    suffer
    turboprop lag. The jet has the flush toilet, which prompted its
    purchase and its prize-winning name: Incontinental Airline.

    Although the governor has been making enemies
    over the jet as fast as rabbits make rabbits, he still considers his
    new ride as money well thrown away.

    Not to be outdone by Alaska Airlines, which
    painted one of its planes to resemble a king salmon to publicize the
    allure of throwing away public money, I predict the governor will have
    his jet painted with the image of a sheep. This will signify his
    pulling the wool over the Legislature and fleecing the citizens of
    Alaska.

    Sen. Ralph Seekins, R-Fairbanks, actually
    suggested this past session that it should be a crime to file an ethics
    complaint against a legislator and then tell someone. But since Seekins
    is a politician who wants to be governor, you have to take everything
    he says with at least 10 pounds of salt. This guy is so conservative,
    his cell phone has a rotary dial.

    Because Seekins believes the problem is not
    unethical legislators but publicity about unethical legislators, I
    predict he will file a bill to outlaw all reporting during legislative
    sessions, including committee meetings, caucuses, hallway huddles and
    lobbyist-sponsored getaways.

    In an unusual show of bipartisanship, House
    Speaker John Harris, R-Valdez, will delegate more responsibility to the
    minority party this coming legislative session. The Democrats will now
    be responsible for everything that goes wrong.

    Sen. Ben Stevens, R-Anchorage, will finally
    disclose what he does to earn thousands upon thousands of consulting
    dollars every year from Veco. In response, 400,000 Alaskans will file
    an ethics complaint, but Seekins will make sure no one knows.

    If local politics in the boonies don’t bore you, there’s more.

    ktuu.com
    has an article (profusely illustrated) that eloquently illustrates many
    Alaskans’ ambivalence between repugnance at Ted Stevens’s arrogance and
    fear of what will happen in our state when he’s no longer in the U.S.
    Senate.

    Some of my readers, those who read both
    sites, know that I have been working.  I have more work to do
    there, too, an unusual backlog for which I am grateful and glad. 
    I’ll let that distraction serve as my excuse for serving up this prefab
    blog today.

Comments (4)

  • You know, I’m with you: I’d love to be a fly on the wall for these discussions.
    :love:

    So, what’s the secret with the Joy of Cooking a turkey?  You shaved two hours (!?) off the cooking time? 

  • Joy of Cooking?  I always cook my turkey (or chicken if I’m baking a whole one) according to their suggestions.  This year, my turkey came out a little dry for the first time ever and I’m blaming the altitidue.

    I can’t imagine anyone taking seriously any proposal to sell Alaska.  I’m more in fear that Alaska is going to be “sold out” since this particular administration seems far more interested in exploiting than preserving.  My cousins from Barrow are visiting the lower 48 this month, but I won’t gt to see them because I’m not in a position to travel right now. 

    HUGS to you

  • The interviewer was an idiot, or just being disingenuous–the essay in question NOTED that New Mexico is number one in pork chops per capita.  Still, a cute story, and the idea of Ben “Valley Trash” Stevens being kjnown nation-wide as Alaska’s answer to Dubya is amusing.

    Xgram–I got Doug’s message, didn’t quite get it.  he said something about a pickup notice AND mail for me, which I assume was delivered to your box.  Did he think it was important enough to justify a trip all the way up there?

    Also, I may triple-dip today–go from Wasilla (here) to Freddie’s, than home for lunch, then to Big Lake Library to do posters and stuff, THEN to Wiullow, get mail, post posters and hit the library there.  Sheesh, makes me tired just thinking about it.  But–HEERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAY–er, GET THE MAIL. .. . .

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    Where The Soul Never Dies
    Nature, a reflection of our soul,
    reveals the seasons of our lives.
    Like people, earth’s seasons teach us
    patience, awareness, and encourage us to grow.
    From the sparkle of sunlight in the doe’s eye
    to the sparrow elevated by the air below its wings,
    the spirit of God is the source of life that fuels our spirit
    and raises us above pain and sorrow.

    Only the soul can travel to this place above the clouds
    where we are lifted by the breath of God.
    Here, the lessons learned in nature
    disclose to us that dying is a transition into life
    and nothing completely disappears.
    Rather, we are transformed into another realm of existence
    to experience the essence of life
    where the soul never dies.

    - Samuel Oliver, author of, “What the Dying Teach Us: Lessons on Living”
     

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