A Clinton Never Forgets

The State Funeral Of Former South African President Nelson Mandela

No one should be that shocked that a political dynasty in a major party that has been at the highest levels for decades would keep tabs on their friends and enemies. We’ve all watched House of Cards. Of course, in the white-knuckled campaign of 2008, which the Clintons were hoping would be a coronation, they were hurt, bewildered and betrayed by so many Democrats who saw in Obama something they didn’t always see in the Clintons: a political vision not entirely eclipsed by calculation. And you can see why they might have wanted to keep score of the hurt and the betrayal.

But the comprehensiveness of the list, the care with which it was constructed (on a scale of one to seven, for some reason), and the rawness of the feelings behind it should remind people that the Clintons have not changed:

They carefully noted who had endorsed Hillary, who had backed Obama, and who had stayed on the sidelines—standard operating procedure for any high-end political organization. But the data went into much more nuanced detail. “We wanted to have a record of who endorsed us and who didn’t,” a member of Hillary’s campaign team said, “and of those who endorsed us, who went the extra mile and who was just kind of there. And of those who didn’t endorse us, those who understandably didn’t endorse us because they are [Congressional Black Caucus] members or Illinois members. And then, of course, those who endorsed him but really should have been with her … that burned her.”

The list’s complexity and nuance aren’t shocking. But as Jonathan Allen and Amie Parnes note:

The difference is the Clintons, because of their popularity and the positions they’ve held, retain more power to reward and punish than anyone else in modern politics.

The minute they finished one campaign they were strategizing in minute detail for the next.

But that isn’t what troubles me about the story. What troubles me is the resilience of the entourage. Jake Weisberg long ago framed the Clinton circle of friends, allies, donors, ambassadors, and courtiers as a web of “Clincest” – constantly bubbling with money, networking, favors, back-scratching, threats, charm offenses and old ties. That Clincest remains. And it is a problem.

Notice, for example, the two list-makers, in Politico magazine’s excerpt from HRC: State Secrets and the Rebirth of Hillary Clinton. One, Kris Balderston, has been with them for two decades; the other, Adrienne Elrod, is an almost text-book example of Clincest:

Elrod, a toned 31-year-old blonde with a raspy Ozark drawl, had an even longer history with the Clintons that went back to her childhood in Siloam Springs, a town of 15,000 people in northwestern Arkansas. She had known Bill Clinton since at least the age of five. Her father, John Elrod, a prominent lawyer in Fayetteville, first befriended the future president at Arkansas Boys State, an annual civics camp for high school juniors, when they were teenagers. Like Bill Clinton, Adrienne Elrod had a twinkle in her blue eyes and a broad smile that conveyed warmth instantaneously. She had first found work in the Clinton White House after a 1996 internship there, then became a Democratic Party political operative and later held senior posts on Capitol Hill. She joined the Hillary Clinton for President outfit as a communications aide and then shifted into Balderston’s delegate-courting congressional-relations office in March. Trusted because of her deep ties to the Clinton network, Elrod helped Balderston finalize the list.

My italics. Again, there’s absolutely nothing wrong or that surprising about a politician retaining loyal friends from way-back-when, a coterie of trusted advisers, truth-telling friends and shoulders to cry on, in the glare of public office. But what distinguishes the Clintons is the sheer scale of the enterprise, the meticulousness of the extended family, the way in which money is interlaced with everything, and the remarkable loyalty of the Clinton court through the huge ups and downs of their political careers.

If the Clintons get their third and fourth terms in the White House, they will bring this vast retinue with them, with all the attendant baggage. And by that I mean the paybacks for supporting Obama (man, can you imagine that long list?) and the unhealthy atmosphere of a secluded clique where an open administration should be. Those cliques can lead to insular thinking, the kind of paranoia that led Hillary Clinton into her famous gaffe of a “vast right-wing conspiracy” (which, even if true, needlessly made Matt Drudge’s and Roger Ailes’ year).

It’s what led to all the utterly unnecessary hunkering down over minor “scandals” that, in time, were shown to be largely, if not entirely, in the eye of the beholders (including mine), and could have been defused with a little more transparency and access to those outside the inner circle of flacks and hangers-on.

I should be candid here. I believe Bill Clinton was a very good president, who sabotaged himself needlessly on many occasions. I believe Hillary Clinton was a good, if not spectacular, secretary of state. I believe their public behavior after their defeat has been close to exemplary. And I sure am not going to engage in a constant stream of Clinton-baiting if she decides to run for the presidency again. At this point, she absolutely deserves a fresh look. But it would be equally wrong to forget the patterns that led to their previous acts of self-destruction or the network of friends and dubious money-makers who seem not to have gone away, but to be reassembling in very similar dynamics for the next big push. They were and can be a liability. And it seems the Clintons still don’t see it that way at all.

(Photo: Hillary Clinton, Former United States President Bill Clinton and Chelsea Clinton during the official memorial service for former South African President Nelson Mandela at the FNB Stadium on December 10, 2013 in Soweto, South Africa. By Lefty Shivambu/Gallo Images/Getty Images.)

Dissents Of The Day

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Many readers disagree with my stance on the brain-dead pregnant woman in Texas whose family isn’t able to take her off life support:

I have to say I’m surprised – quite bracingly so – by the opinions you expressed in the AC360 Later clip.  After all the great testimonials that you facilitated in your It’s So Personal thread, it would appear that you’ve learned nothing from them.  One of the points of those stories, it seems to me, is that the decision to end a pregnancy, sometimes under the most unfortunate circumstances, is not one that ought to be second-guessed by outsiders.  You have done that exactly that in your comments, and by doing so have placed your value judgments ahead of that of the family members and the brain-dead woman in question.  While what you said may be right for you and your family, it is beyond presumptuous to assert that it is right for their family.  I hope that after some reflection, you’ll give a little more deference to their expressed wishes in the future.  I’m pretty sure you’d demand it for yourself.

The trouble is: there was no expressed wish for the baby to be aborted in this terribly painful situation. The mother did not express – understandably – any course of action if that were to happen. And the answer to the question – does this unborn child have a chance to be born and have a healthy life? – was unknown to me, even as I tried to find it. And to be precise, I did not stake out a position as such. I didn’t know enough to do that. I simply questioned the assumption that an unborn child was obviously dispensable in a very rare and tragic situation like this one.

I remain very sensitive to the wishes of the family, and deeply skeptical about crude laws that cannot take into account very specific circumstances. I should have expressed more sympathy for the horrible plight the family is in. But I cannot acquiesce in arguments that treat unborn human life as if it has no dignity and no relevance. I believe all human life has dignity and deserves to be weighed in a moral balance in exquisitely difficult circumstances such as this one.

Another reader emphasizes the extreme rarity of the case, adding, “While I understand the high emotions involved, this is precisely the sort of situation in which “‘hard cases make bad law.'” Another dissent:

I’m having a very hard time grasping your point of view as anything but a complete anti-abortion stance.  If a woman dies and is survived by her husband, assuming no other person was specifically named by the decedent prior to death, it’s handled like this:

  • The husband is the default executor of her estate.  Handling of insurance, assets, liabilities, subscriptions, service contracts … everything falls on him.
  • The husband is the default recipient of any of the wife’s assets unless specifically given to another.
  • The husband is in charge of any outstanding legal affairs.
  • The husband is given custody of any children he has fathered.

So if the woman had to right to have an abortion and is now deceased, why do you think it’s OK to prevent that right from passing on to the husband, who is responsible for half of the fetus’s DNA? If her supposed “wishes” in every other legal instance don’t matter and all choices are to be made by her surviving husband, what makes this one different?

That a man can make a woman have an abortion when she hasn’t explicitly consented to one as such? Another has more questions:

Who do you expect to pay for this? The family? The state, since it was mandated by the state? Have you given any thought to the idea that as a result of this, the child, if it lives at all, may be profoundly disabled and require 24/7 care – to be paid for by whom? Why do I or my relatives not deserve state mandated medical care at this level of cost? Is my current “living” life any less important that this extremely “potential” life?

That was a question I didn’t get an answer to in an impromptu conversation. And another:

If the possibility that a brain-dead human can be used to save the life of a fetus, why not forced organ transplants to save the lives of several other people. A heart, two kidneys, two lungs, a liver that could save several … why not?!

If that brain-dead person had consented in advance, no problem at all. The issue here is that the woman had not addressed the central question.

DIY Plastic Surgery

Nina Strochlic highlights new products meant to replace plastic surgery in Asian markets. One of the devices:

This glasses-like contraption pledges to glasses-like contraption provide a double-fold eyelid after five minutes a day of wearing it, as an alternative to the increasingly popular 20-minute eyelid surgery. The $16 plastic frame appears to push up into the eyelid cover to separate it from the lid. As you blink, the device supposedly trains your lids into the desired look of depth. The product apparently sold thousands of units in its first month, and was expanded to 200 stores.

Last month, Geoffrey Cain noted that the DIY approach is “popular among anxious Korean teens who lack the funds” to pay cosmetic surgeons:

Another popular contraption: the $6 jaw-squeezing roller device. Vendors claim it pushes the jaw line into a pleasing petite, oval form. The two teens spend hours rolling and molding the product along their jaw, trying to fit their faces into the perfect shape — and inflicting a good deal of pain in the process. … The pain pales compared to the infamous double-jaw surgery, a recent fad among South Korean and Chinese women. The procedure involves cutting off and realigning part of the jaw bone, and carries the risk of permanent damage.

Previous Dish on plastic surgery here, here, and here.

An Office Designed To Distract

Maria Kannikova explains the drawbacks of open offices:

[T]he most problematic aspect of the open office may be physical rather than psychological: simple noise. In laboratory settings, noise has been repeatedly tied to reduced cognitive performance. The psychologist Nick Perham, who studies the effect of sound on how we think, has found that office commotion impairs workers’ ability to recall information, and even to do basic arithmetic. Listening to music to block out the office intrusion doesn’t help: even that, Perham found, impairs our mental acuity. Exposure to noise in an office may also take a toll on the health of employees. In a study by the Cornell University psychologists Gary Evans and Dana Johnson, clerical workers who were exposed to open-office noise for three hours had increased levels of epinephrine—a hormone that we often call adrenaline, associated with the so-called fight-or-flight response. What’s more, Evans and Johnson discovered that people in noisy environments made fewer ergonomic adjustments than they would in private, causing increased physical strain. The subjects subsequently attempted to solve fewer puzzles than they had after working in a quiet environment; in other words, they became less motivated and less creative.

The Costliest Olympics

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Joshua Yaffa explains how Sochi came to cost $51 billion:

Once Russian officials settled on Sochi as a host city … they guaranteed themselves a costly engineering challenge, since organizers didn’t have much choice as to where to put Olympic venues. Sochi, once a place of recuperation for Soviet workers under Stalin, sits on a narrow slope of land between the mountains and the sea, with no wide, flat space for large stadiums and arenas. The only feasible site was the Imereti Valley, a patch of flood-prone lowlands 20 miles from the center of Sochi. … Russia would have to build everything from scratch.

The fact that Putin saw the Olympics as a personal legacy made the problems worse:

Putin’s vow to spare no expense provided cover for sloppiness and mistakes in construction. When a road leading up to Krasnaya Polyana wasn’t finished on time, for example, a helicopter had to deliver the cement needed to build ski lifts. At the same time, the government’s willingness to overspend encouraged organizers to indulge their grandest, most over-the-top visions. At one point the team responsible for the opening ceremonies decided it wanted a closed stadium at Fisht and not the retractable roof that had been originally planned. That left the construction team only three months to procure a quantity of steel that would have ordinarily taken a year to get on-site. Damon Lavelle, an architect at the British firm Populous who worked on early plans for the venue, says it’s no longer so much a stadium as “the world’s largest theater.” The show for the opening ceremonies is said to include six locomotives, the troika from Nikolai Gogol’s Dead Souls, and Peter the Great commanding five ships.

Last month, Sean Guillory pointed out that Olympic laborers are getting shortchanged:

There is an estimated 70,000 laborers working in construction, 16,000 are foreign labor. They work long hours and for little pay. In its detailed report on worker abuses, [Human Rights Watch] reported that workers got typically paid $1.80 to $2.60 an hour with a monthly average salary of $455 to $605. Their pay is routinely delayed, and sometimes they’re never paid at all. One HRW respondent, Yunus, said “I have no written contract. I got paid only in February: 2,400 rubles [$77] for December. I wasn’t paid after that. I worked for 70 full days without pay. We worked from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m. with no days off.” He quit before receiving the wages owned to him.

Fnally, Barry Petchesky emphasizes the geographical unsuitability of Sochi as Olympic venue:

The actual city of Sochi sits on a slope—the only land flat enough to build an Olympic village and stadiums is 20 miles away, on a small slide of flood-prone soil. And flood it has. A new cargo port was destroyed in storms, causing millions in damage and delays, after officials failed to heed scientists’ warnings that the site was vulnerable. Underground streams have caused an embankment near the Olympic park to collapse and be rebuilt multiple times. The ski jump was constructed without geologic testing, and construction crews cleared trees whose roots stabilized the muddy soil. A major landslide occurred in 2012.

(Photo: A picture taken on September 25, 2013 shows the figure-skating and speed-skating arena at the Olympic Park in Sochi. Sochi will host the 2014 Winter Olympics starting on February 7, 2014. By Mikhail Mordasov/AFP/Getty Images)

An Economic Forecast For Literary Misery?

A study found (NYT) that “the emotional mood of literature reflects the mood of the economy over the previous 10 years.” Ben Richmond doesn’t buy it:

The actual researchers didn’t analyze any books specifically, they just filtered everything that Google scanned through their literary misery index, but something seems amiss when I test other examples. I pulled up the economic misery index for the second half of the 20th century and looked for spikes in misery. The George H.W. Bush years are pretty rough, but the highest years under his bespectacled watch are still lower than the least miserable years in the decade from 1974 through 1984, which includes peak misery, in 1980. So 1984 should have some real downers right? And it sort of does: There was a sequel to The Godfather by Mario Puzo, the Dr. Seuss that came out that year was a metaphor for war, Gore Vidal published a book about Lincoln, and we all know how that ended.

But to honest, it doesn’t seem that much darker any other bestsellers list. The top-selling Stephen King book wasn’t even a horror novel, it was the fantastical The Talisman, which might start with someone’s mother dying from cancer, but by Stephen King standards is still pretty upbeat. The nonfiction list had a book by John Madden and a book called Moses the Kitten, in addition to your standard CEO biographies (Leo Iacocca, in this case) and books about motherhood. Shel Silverstein’s A Light in the Attic was in there too.

Drugged To Think Like A Child

A new study suggests that a drug gives adults the opportunity to learn “perfect pitch” – defined as “the ability to identify or produce the pitch of a sound without a reference point” – long after the “critical period” for this capacity has passed in early childhood:

Valproate [a mood-stabilizing drug] was given to a group of healthy young men with no musical training. The men were then asked to perform a set of exercises for two weeks with the aim of improving their pitch while another control group was asked to perform the same exercises, but given a placebo.

According to the study, those subjects given valproate learned to identify pitch “significantly better than those taking the placebo.” [Researcher Takao] Hensch calls the results remarkable, telling NPR that until now there had been “no known reports of adults acquiring absolute pitch.” The implications of the study aren’t limited to learning how to sing beautifully: by altering brain plasticity, users of valproate could conceivably learn other skills normally picked up during the early critical period. Hensch picks out language learning as an obvious area of application for the drug.

In an interview, Hensch stresses the potential risks of his findings:

I should caution that critical periods have evolved for a reason, and it is a process that one probably would not want to tamper with carelessly. If we’ve shaped our identities through development, through a critical period, and have matched our brain to the environment in which we were raised, acquiring language, culture, identity, then if we were to erase that by reopening the critical period, we run quite a risk as well.

(Video: Ella Fitzgerald, who had perfect pitch, performing in 1957)

America Doesn’t Care About Caring

In a meditation on the low esteem afforded caregivers in the US, Anne Marie Slaughter calls for a new emphasis on care:

I imagine a new America in which citizens recognize that providers of physical, intellectual, emotional, and spiritual care are as indispensable to our society and our economy as providers of income. If we truly valued breadwinning and caregiving equally—as equal components of the American promise of equal opportunity—then we would value male caregivers as much as we value female breadwinners and every permutation and combination in between. But we would also recognize that single parents—who must be sole breadwinners and caregivers in families that often include elder relatives, as well as children—need special help and support. We would embrace marriage for everyone and support policies that would strengthen long-term commitments among family members, however these families might be constructed.

As we strive for equality, we must also redefine and reprioritize the pursuit of happiness, the most personal of America’s founding values. Happiness can certainly be achieved through individual achievement, through winning the competition. But it is equally reached through a web of strong and fulfilling relationships—the warp and woof of connectedness and care.

A Better Banksy

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A street artist known as the “Spanish Banksy” installed 150 cameras on the side of a building in Madrid to start a conversation about the surveillance state. Zach Sokol praises Cameras as “less obnoxious than any street art by Banksy”:

Yes, this public art could be called “obvious” as well, but the choice to put the cameras on the plain wall of a plain building on a side street makes this work more interesting than when Banksy put a truck full of “screaming” stuffed farm animals in the Meatpacking District. It’s melodramatic and trite to put the USDA Organic x Build-A-Bear work in the area of Manhattan that includes both the literal meat packers and the luxury brands and upper echelon of material and consumer culture. The installation was one huge wink that ended in an even bigger sigh. The smoke and mirrors spectacle was enthralling for all of five minutes–a bottle rocket, disguised a 4th of July fireworks extravaganza.

SpY, on the other hand, picked a spot where no one might notice his work. It’d be one thing if he put the cameras in Madrid’s Plaza Mayor, or another place with heavy foot traffic, but this tucked-away side street adds more layers to his work: Who exactly would be watched on this side street? Do places and urban spaces suddenly become “important” if they are being watched? Could the information gathered by the NSA and privacy-invading groups actually be useless and nothing to sweat over? Maybe our tracked phone calls and emails are about as relevant as a dusty side street in a slow-paced city. Cameras also complements other manipulations of security cameras, including the Insecurity Camera built at the School for Poetic Computation.

Previous Dish on Banksy here, here, and here.

(Photo by SpY. More here, here, and here.)

What The Needy Really Need

Marc F. Bellemare argues that “[w]hen development agencies and nongovernmental organizations try to do too many different things, not only do they suffer from the policy equivalent of attention deficit disorder; they also spread their already scarce resources ever more thinly”:

Instead of being a mile wide and an inch deep, the practice of development should be narrower and deeper by focusing on those things that matter most to the poor. The political scientist Kim Yi Dionne has found that in Malawi, people who are HIV-positive or who have lost a loved one to HIV/AIDS ranked improved HIV/AIDS services very low among their priorities. They were much more concerned about access to clean water, followed by agricultural development. Yet most public donors don’t seem to care. And private donors, often heralded by free-market proponents as knowing better than public donors, are not much better: in August, Facebook founder Mark Zuckerberg announced plans to deliver Internet access to the five billion people who are not yet online — a priority that Bill Gates called “a joke” when compared to eradicating malaria.

In the spirit of Abraham Maslow’s hierarchy of needs, ensuring that basic needs are met by focusing on boosting incomes would be a good place to start. Many of the things promoted nowadays by development — breastfeeding, the use of cookstoves, gender equality, environmental sustainability, an independent media, Internet access, and so on — fall into place naturally once people have met their basic needs, such as clean water, plentiful and nutritious food, and found a steady source of income. In other words, many conditions targeted by idealistic development goals arose in wealthier countries as byproducts of higher incomes, and trying to provide them at the same time as more fundamental things puts the cart before the horse.