Venezuela After Chávez

Venezuelans In Caracas Area React To Death Of Hugo Chavez

Succumbing to cancer after several months of treatment, President Hugo Chávez died yesterday, ending his 14-year rule and leaving a radically transformed Venezuela with uncertain days ahead [NYT]. For now, Vice President Nicolas Maduro will assume power for 30 days until a new election is held. Looking over the past few decades, Venezuelan blogger Francisco Toro argues that his country paid a huge price for El Comandante’s legacy:

[D]ebasement of the public sphere set the stage for the million insanities that came to pass for public policy making in the Chávez era: the gasoline given away almost for free by a government that loves to excoriate others’ environmental records, the ruinous subsidy to importers and to Venezuelan tourists abroad implicit in the exchange control system; the unblushing blacklisting of millions of dissidents; the manically self-destructive insistence of piling on tens of billions in unsustainable foreign debt at a time of historically very high oil prices; the nonchalant use of imprisonment without trial to cow dissidents and intimidate opponents; the secret spending of a hundred billion dollar slushfund beyond any form of scrutiny; the incessant repression of independent trade unionists; the botched nationalization and virtual destruction of industry after industry, from steel — to electricity — to cement — to the agro-food sector – the list goes on and on.

Oscar Guardiola-Rivera is far more positive about Chávez:

The facts speak for themselves: the percentage of households in poverty fell from 55% in 1995 to 26.4% in 2009. When Chávez was sworn into office unemployment was 15%, in June 2009 it was 7.8%. Compare that to current unemployment figures in Europe. In that period Chávez won 56% of the vote in 1998, 60% in 2000, survived a coup d’état in 2002, got over 7m votes in 2006 and secured 54.4% of the vote last October. He was a rare thing, almost incomprehensible to those in the US and Europe who continue to see the world through the Manichean prism of the cold war: an avowed Marxist who was also an avowed democrat.

Now that he’s gone, the question is whether “chavismo” – a muscular and internationalist push for socialism in Latin America – will outlive Chávez. Jon Lee Anderson sets the scene:

What is left, instead, after Chávez? A gaping hole for the millions of Venezuelans and other Latin Americans, mostly poor, who viewed him as a hero and a patron, someone who “cared” for them in a way that no political leader in Latin America in recent memory ever had. For them, now, there will be a despair and an anxiety that there really will be no one else like him to come along, not with as big a heart and as radical a spirit, for the foreseeable future. And they are probably right. But it’s also Chávism that has not yet delivered.

Daniel Lansberg-Rodriguez suspects that Venezuelan “chavismo” will die with the man:

Come what may, domestically the party may yet be able to trudge along in slow decline for a period — perhaps eventually splitting into several independent parties that sporadically cooperate (much like the Venezuelan opposition does now). Yet without Chávez, the international side of the revolution — on which he has staked much of his legacy — cannot last.

Recently the former minister of Trade and Industry, Moisés Naím, predicted a crisis to follow Chávez’s death:

Crushing headaches will soon be inevitable across the country, including within the private sector but especially among the poor. President Chávez has bequeathed the nation an economic crisis of historic proportions. The crisis includes a fiscal deficit approaching 20 percent of the economy (in the cliff-panicking United States it is 7 percent), a black market where a U.S. dollar costs four times more than the government-determined exchange rate, one of the world’s highest inflation rates, a swollen number of public sector jobs, debt 10 times larger than it was in 2003, a fragile banking system and the free fall of the state-controlled oil industry, the country’s main source of revenue.

David Blair warns of the consequences for Venezuela’s oil economy especially, which constitutes 96% of export earnings:

Chavez toughened the terms for foreign energy companies, causing many to leave. The result was that oil production fell from 3.1 million barrels per day in 2001 to 2.7 million in 2011, representing a cumulative loss of tens of billions of dollars. While betting Venezuela’s future on oil, Chavez also placed his country on a path of steadily declining output. Mr Maduro must try to reverse this disastrous combination; otherwise the social programmes that were Chavez’s great achievement will eventually become unaffordable. And there lies the rub: reviving production would mean accepting the expertise of the foreign oil companies that Chavez so fiercely denounced.

Simon Tilsdall hopes fresh leadership in Venezuela will give Obama a chance for a broader rapprochement in Latin America:

Whether the opportunity is grasped depends partly on Maduro, a Chávez loyalist but a reputed pragmatist with close ties to Raúl Castro in Cuba. Yet it depends even more on Obama, whose first term, after a promising start, ended up perpetuating Washington’s historical neglect of Latin America. He now has a chance to do better. The political climate seems propitious. Economic and cultural ties are also strengthening dramatically. Trade between the US and Latin America grew by 82% between 1998 and 2009. In 2011 alone, exports and imports rose by a massive 20% in both directions.

(Photo: People react to the death of Hugo Chaves outside the military hospital on March 05, 2013 in Caracas, Venezuela. By Gregorio Marrero/LatinContent/Getty Images)

Don’t Blame The Boob Tube

Mark Oppenheimer contemplates his family’s TV habits:

In truth, I suspect that both my parents’ generation and my own have worried far too much about television. Or, rather, we’ve given it too much credit. TV probably can’t destroy a good family culture, just as it never realized its promise of teaching children all sorts of things their parents and teachers couldn’t. It’s neither a prison nor a window to the world. It’s just a box—or, nowadays, a flat, matte screen. Like other inanimate objects, it is what we make of it. (TVs don’t kill families, families kill families.) Thinking back to my own childhood, I had a couple of friends who seemed to waste away whole years just watching re-runs of 1960s sitcoms; today, I know fellow fathers who, abetted by smartphone apps, manage to ignore their children for entire football seasons.

Rummaging For A Living, Ctd

A reader writes:

This is such a fascinating topic that I highly recommend the 2010 documentary Scrappers [trailer above]. These guys and gals with their trucks piled high are ubiquitous in Chicago, roving the alleyway. They too seem very much like the hardworking folks Jon Alpert found in NYC. It especially highlights how the global economic slowdown’s effect on the price of basic commodities is felt at such an immediate and local level.

Another:

As a Southern transplant to upstate New York, I was never used to recycling. (We could recycle in the city where I was raised of course, but it wasn’t encouraged – financially or socially – like it is here.) My habits changed immensely after moving north, and I am better off for it. But as a relatively well-off family with busy lifestyles, including jobs, children and pets, we never seem to get around to depositing our own bottles.

One night, after my husband had removed the recycling to the curb, we heard a noise out front of our house.

We live “in the country”, on a dead-end road, so this was odd. My husband took the dog to investigate and found an embarrassed man and his family digging through our recycling. They apologized and drove off.

We talked a lot about what had transpired that evening and how lucky we were to not worry about that 5 cents per bottle, but how – if we had to provide for our family – we wouldn’t hesitate to do what that man was doing in the cold of winter, with his family by his side. My husband was mortified for any feeling of condescension he might have felt at first blush. It was an enlightening experience for the both of us, particularly as relatively young and recent ascenders out of the working-class families in which we had been raised.

From then on, we’ve separated our bottles in a box for that family, setting it by the rest of the recycling, so he doesn’t have to feel the indignity of digging through empty baby food jars and yogurt containers for 5 cents/bottle. Some moments can really open your eyes to your own privilege.

A reader from the city:

I learned about returning bottles from drinking in South America. And then in college, I started organizing with my friends to make sure we gathered up our beer bottles and brought them back on the next beer run. In NYC, however, when I started trying to do this, the stores would refuse to accept them unless they had sold basically the precise bottles.

They are actually correct on the legal obligation;  they don’t have to accept them. The rule is: “Dealers must refund the deposit on all containers of the same type (brand, size, shape, color, and composition) they sell for off-premises consumption, regardless of where the container was originally purchased”. But the stores I have dealt with treat brand as specific to the label (i.e. if the store didn’t stock the precise beer I was returning, they would refuse the bottles, even if they sold beers from the same manufacturer/brewery). So … although 5 cents a bottle is ridiculously small to incentivize me to bring them back to the store, I might do it myself just out of sense of responsibility, if I could without figuring out where I bought every beer.

And from way up North:

Here in Ontario we buy wine and spirits at government-run Liquor Stores and buy beers at the Beer Store, which is owned by the big breweries. When we put in a deposit on wine and spirits containers, it was decided to make the Beer Store the return place, since they had been doing returns since Moses was a baby. Since I hardly drink beer, that means a special trip to the Beer Store to get a nickel for my wine bottle. Frankly, it ain’t worth it. Nor is it worth it for a huge number of wine drinkers. I put the bottles in my recycling bin, which theoretically means that they get recycled anyway, and the deposit is forfeited to the Beer/Liquor Store consortium.

Enter the Redemptorists (apologies to the Catholic religious order of that name) who walk the neighbourhoods the day before recycling pick-up, dive into the blue boxes, and carry the containers to the beer store for a nickel a jar. At first I was offended by strangers coming onto the front porch to rummage through the bin. When I realized that they were not taking from me – I had no intention of taking the bottles to the Beer Store – but were taking from the Booze Monopoly Power, I thought it was a very swell way to transfer some wealth to the down-and-outers.

Our Internal Clocks

In an article on sleeplessness, Kolbert reviews the work of Till Roenneberg, author of Internal Time: Chronotypes, Social Jet Lag, and Why You’re So Tired. Roenneberg separates the the population into early birds, who he dubs “larks,” and night owls, who he simply refers to as “owls”:

Toddlers tend to be larks, which is why they drive their parents crazy by getting up at sunrise. Teen-agers are owls, which is why high schools are filled with students who look (and act) like zombies. Roenneberg advocates scheduling high-school classes to begin later in the day, and he cites studies showing that schools that delay the start of first period see performance, motivation, and attendance all increase. (A school district in Minnesota that switched to a later schedule found that the average S.A.T. scores for the top ten per cent of the class rose by more than two hundred points, a result that the head of the College Board called “truly flabbergasting.”) But, Roenneberg notes, teachers and school administrators generally resist the change, preferring to believe that the problem is insoluble.

The Twitter Lens

That’s one summary of a recent study from Pew that compared Twitter reactions to public surveys when measuring opinion on the same political events. Alex Fitzpatrick, noting widespread efforts to use Twitter as “an accurate reflection of public opinion,” is more detailed with the findings:

According to Pew, in some instances — Barack Obama’s reelection, the first presidential debate and a federal court ruling on California’s same-sex marriage ban — the reaction on Twitter was “more pro-Democratic or liberal than the balance of public opinion.” However, other events — Obama’s second inaugural speech, John Kerry’s nomination as Secretary of State and Obama’s 2012 State of the Union address — elicited a more conservative response on Twitter than they did in opinion polls.

Pew also pointed to the general negativity of political tweets, which perhaps suggests people are more likely to tweet about something about which they disapprove rather than vice-versa. That would affect Twitter sentiment data vis-a-vis public polling data, as Twitter data is comprised of opinions from people who weren’t directly prompted to share an opinion whereas public opinion polls rely on respondents’ answers to a series of questions.

Covering Up Climate Change, Ctd

In the wake of the decision in January to reassign reporters on the “Environment” desk, the NYT is now ending the Green blog as well. Andrew Revkin of the NYT’s Dot Earth blog is disappointed:

The news side of The Times has nine sports blogs; nine spanning fashion, lifestyles, health, dining and the like; four business blogs; four technology blogs (five if you include automobiles as a technology); and a potpourri of other great efforts… I would like to have thought there was space for the environment in that mix, even though these issues are still often seen by journalists weaned on politics as a sidenote (remember Candy Crowley‘s post-debate comment about “all you climate change people”?).

Curtis Brainard calls it “terrible news”:

The Green blog was a crucial platform for stories that didn’t fit into the print edition’s already shrunken news hole—which is a lot on the energy and environment beat—and it was a place where reporters could add valuable to context and information to pieces that did make the paper. An addendum to the discontinuation announcement encouraged readers, “Please watch for environmental policy news on the Caucus blog and energy technology news on the Bits blog,” but without the Green blog, there’s no way that these topics are going to get as much attention as they once did.

The Daily Wrap

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Today on the Dish, Andrew meditated on the origins of modern conservative thought, saw spectres of the past in Israel’s segregated bus lines, and questioned the recent announcement of a baby “cured” of HIV. In home news, he wrapped up the first 30 days of the new Dish model.

In political coverage, Ta-Nehisi regretted his perceived powerlessness in the march to the Iraq war, while Dreher’s emotions swayed him in favor of it. Peter Person ascribed the slowdown in healthcare costs to the ACA, Adam Gopnik probed the limits of the market, and Jeb jumped back from his published stance on immigration. Seth Masket deliberated over politician perceptions, the GOP gave little ground in their latest budget, while Ponnuru made room in the party for Chris Christie. Scarborough pwned Krugman and the Daily Caller channeled Family Guy in its Ashley Judd coverage. Abroad, the Tories tussled with a perception problem and Syria schools felt the effects of the extended conflict.

In assorted coverage, Seattle weighed a tax on bikes, the cost of flying fell without our noticing, and Vince Beiser pushed back against the idea of “peak oil”. Readers continued the thread on doctor salaries while surgeons honed their skills on their smartphones, Lori Rotenberk went to DIY University, and Judith Glaser tried to wean us off of arguing. Dylan Bergeson dug through archaeological findings in the West Bank, chimpanzees savored their first taste of freedom, and luck loomed large in Hong Kong. Ruth Clark praised Jell-O’s ability to preserve and Evgeny Morozov protested Big Data-influenced punk.

Meanwhile, journalists sold their services to Malaysia, Marie Chaix found inspiration in pain, Madhavankutty Pillai chronicled the troubles of bringing great novels to the big screen, and Twain posed topless. We resorted to the tiebreaker for our Kagoshima VFYW contest and awoke to a Cancun sunrise in the VFYW, Spidey’s romance got the BLR treatment in the MHB, and Misao Okawa celebrated the big 1-1-5 in the FOTD.

D.A.

The Writer’s Wound

Marie Chaix, a French novelist whose discovery of her father’s collaboration with pro-German fascists spurred her first book, The Laurels of Lake Constance, conveys her understanding of what moves a writer:

I think writing, or art, it comes from an injury. Something happened in your life and it opened a wound. Several times, I tried to write about what was around me. My father being on the wrong side, for one thing. I felt like I was on the wrong side, too. I think I have this guilt that’s not gone, even if I know it’s not my fault. I was a child. I was born in 1942, in the middle of wartime. What could I know? But when I was a seventeen-year-old girl, I felt exactly the same as I felt when I was ten or twenty. I will always be the daughter of a collaborator. I can’t escape that. The pain is in there, somewhere. It’s hidden. Even if I don’t see it in my everyday life…

Writers are very strange people and they need to suffer, I think. It sounds very selfish. I could write about different things, but I think what’s fascinating is that all these events are very simple, right? I don’t know if it’s true about my father, but—separations, love, and no more love. It’s so ordinary, and so all stories have it.

Face Of The Day

World's Oldest Woman Turns 115

Misao Okawa, who is recognised by Guinness World Records as the world’s oldest woman, receives a birthday cake during her 115th birthday celebration at Kurenai Nursing Home on March 5, 2013 in Osaka, Japan. Okawa was born in Tenma, Osaka on March 5, 1898. A descendent of Kimono merchants, she married in 1919 and had three children, of which a daughter and a son are still alive, and four grandchildren and six great-grandchildren. By Buddhika Weerasinghe/Getty Images.

The Deficit Hawks Dig In

Ezra previews the GOP’s budget:

[T]he Republican budget will reflect the newer, even harder-line House GOP. Their last budget didn’t balance until almost 2040. But in order to secure conservative votes to delay the debt ceiling for three months, House Speaker John Boehner and Budget Committee Chairman Paul Ryan promised that the next budget would balance within 10 years. They’re helped in that effort by the “fiscal cliff” deal, which added more than $600 billion in tax revenues to the bottom line. But that’s not nearly enough to get them to balance by 2024. And so they’re going to need to propose much deeper cuts than in their previous budgets. Ryan is reportedly considering breaking the GOP’s promise to keep Medicare unchanged for everyone over age 55.

Jonathan Cohn adds:

With this new budget, Ryan doesn’t appear to be offering new concessions. On the contrary, it looks like he’s making new demands. And plenty of Republicans seem to think this is the right thing to do. That’s perfectly within their rights: They believe it’s best for the country. But it’s a reminder that Republicans aren’t sincerely interested in compromise for its own sake—or in taking more moderate positions on the issues. Yes, the voters delivered a pretty devastating verdict about this agenda just a few months ago. But if the number two guy on the ticket doesn’t seem to care, why should the rest of them?