Political Science Makes A Prediction

Robert Fair makes his usual calculation:

The current forecast (dated October 29, 2010) of the Democratic share of the two-party House vote is 49.22 percent. This has changed only slightly since last October. The equation has always predicted a close election. The current forecast is based on actual (preliminary) economic values, values that were released by the BEA on October 29, 2010. INFLATIONCC is 0.97 percent, and GOODNEWSCC is 1. The low inflation is good for the Democratic party, but the fact that there is only one good news quarter is not. On net, the Democrats are predicted to get slightly less than half of the two-party vote, 49.22 percent. This is down from 53.4 percent in 2008 for the on-term House vote.

I do not have an equation that translates the vote share into House seats, and so I have no prediction of House seats.

Bartlett argues that the result is basically pre-ordained by economic factors. Certainly, it would appear that what's about to happen seems mightily similar to 1982 and 1994 – or indeed almost any first presidential term mid-term since 1862, when the president's party takes a hit. (2002 is a strange one because of the proximity to 9/11).

The Poisoned Halloween Candy Myth

Aaron Carroll amasses the evidence:

We cannot definitively prove that no child has ever been killed by a stranger poisoning their Halloween candy, but we can state that no such event has been documented in the media to the best of our knowledge.

Of note, children do face some real health risks on Halloween, but the risks come from cars, not candy. The National Safety Council reports that children are at an increased risk of injury as pedestrians, being four times more likely to be killed by a car while walking around on Halloween than on any other night of the year. So, if you really want to keep your kids safe, focus on making sure they are visible to cars and are very careful about crossing the street, particularly as darkness falls.

The Lost Catholic Church In America, Ctd

A reader writes:

I am a Deacon in the Catholic Church and in so many ways, like you, I feel the Church has left me.  I continue to hang in there and give witness against the intolerance as often as I can, as I feel that if I leave many others will lose heart and give up all hope.

Sadly, I see the Church leadership turning into Pharisees trying to bind its people via rules and laws. It is the same mindset that has led the Church to attempt to reduce abortions by concentrating on getting Roe vs Wade overturned rather than realizing that the solution does not lie in the legal realm but is a question of  conversion of the heart which is never accomplished by law and is always accomplished by love and mercy.

Another

It's the last two words in your post. The "current hierarchy" is the problem with the Catholic church. I didn't renounce my American citizenship when George W. Bush and Tom Delay pushed every button I had. I continued to believe in the American values that I always cherished. I also began to long for "1.20.09", as the bumper sticker read.

There will be a "1.20.09" for American Catholics. It might be a longer wait, but it will come.

Another:

At the end of the day it boiled down to this for me:  To continue to be actively involved in the Catholic Church at any level seriously compromises my credibility with my kids. As a family, we'd have had nothing to do with any club or organization that was intolerant of gays, who denied women the right to participate and serve in authoritative positions, discouraged the use of contraceptives and the practice of safe sex , all the while knowingly subjecting millions of children to active, known pedophiles and protecting them from legal prosecution.  As a mother, how could I possibly continue to choose this organization as the anchor for my family's spirituality?

Poem For Sunday

"John 6:17" by Stanley Plumly was published in The Atlantic in November 2001:

—The disciples out at sea again.
So many complications in the mission.
Five loaves and two small fishes
to feed the sick Tiberian five thousand,
who want to crown this miracle a king.
But Jesus will not suffer them their vanity
and leaves their lonely company to bread.
He finds another mountain: thus the twelve
abandoned, putting out to sea in the generalized
direction of Capernaum, lost without their master.
A storm blows up, the kind that makes of sailors
disciples of us all. Three, four miles,
twenty-five or thirty furlongs,
rowing in a wind that feels like crime.
They know they should have waited at the shore.
Fear, they know, is their faith tested.
Fear of the figure they now see walking toward them.

“Delicate Death”

Robert Roper traces Walt Whitman's writings on death to his experience as a nurse in the Civil War:

He was attracted to the dying.  Before he became a nurse in Civil War hospitals, before he sat at the bedside of tens of thousands of wounded or sick soldiers as they passed over, he haunted hospitals and assisted at operations, preparing himself, intentionally it seems, for the war that was to come.  People needed to know what death was, in his era, and Walt also needed to know.  From his researches at New York hospitals came at least one useful answer: Death is not the struggle before the end, the pain and the terror, but rather the deliverance:

Prais’d be the fathomless universe,

For life and joy….

And for love, sweet love…O praise and praise,

For the sure-enwinding arms of cool-enfolding Death.

Inside The National Security State

Gregory Levey interviews the former CIA officer who wrote The Human Factor: Inside the CIA’s Dysfunctional Intelligence Culture under the pseudonym Ishmael Jones. The former officer is being sued by the CIA :

My service included more than fifteen years of continuous and unblemished service in target countries and rogue nations, working on weapons of mass destruction and terrorism. I could see that Americans were at risk because of a lack of financial accountability at the C.I.A. and an unwillingness to assign officers to target countries. Once the C.I.A. became a place to get rich, effective operations ended. Today, more than ninety per cent of C.I.A. employees live and work entirely within the United States, in violation of the C.I.A.’s founding charter. So I wrote the book as a tool in intelligence reform.

The Bully’s Little Buddy

Patton Oswalt pens an unusal "It Gets Better" note, aimed at the kids who join the bully's entourage as a way to avoid getting picked on themselves:

And I understand exactly why you’d want to be on the side of the powerful, cruel and, by default, secure. It’s the reason why some poor people get angry about rich people having to pay more taxes. It’s why people join celebrities’ entourages. It’s why two oppressed, disenfranchised groups fight with each other, instead of the powerful entity that’s oppressing and disenfranchising them.

All of that is true. But it doesn’t change the fact that you have power if you choose to take it. …

But you, in the bully’s entourage, can help make it better by taking away part of the bully’s power.

You can take away you.   And if you take the dare, and do it, you’ll be shocked to see how deep it diminishes the weight and scope and space a bully takes up in the world. And when you see that, and experience it, it’ll be your first – and unarguable – taste of how much weight and scope and space you have.

Over at the Smart Set, Jessa Crispin gleans a different message from the series:

What the backlash to the campaign misses is that it’s never a bad thing to create a chorus of voices of how life can be lived on the margins.