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OPINION
Mountain Views News Saturday, April 14, 2012
HAIL Hamilton My Turn
STUART Tolchin..........On LIFE
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TAXATION WITHOUT
REPRESENTATION
Like most us I pretty much live from
paycheck-to-paycheck. I’d like to say that
each month I squirrel away part of my
earnings for that proverbial “rainy day” or,
better still, stash it away for those sunny
days of retirement. But the fact is with a family, mortgage, car
payments, and all the other necessities of life I can barely make
ends meet. I wish it weren’t so but that’s the way it is.
So when tax time came around this year and I was again forced
to pony up a good part of my hard-earned cash I asked myself
this simple question: If I can’t decide how my government spends
my money, why can’t I choose not to send it at all -- or at least a
portion equal to that which the government spends on things I
don’t like my money being spent on.
In the wake of the most recent reauthorization of the Patriot
Act, I have asked myself why doesn’t “terrorism” apply to
the IRS? According to Webster’s Dictionary “terrorism is the
systematic use of terror, especially as a means of coercion.” I
can think of a long list of examples, past and present, where the
U.S. government has done exactly that. In fact, under the current
Patriot Act, it is illegal to provide money to organizations that
that practice terrorism.
As such, I have concluded that as a matter of national security
I should withhold payment of my income taxes because the IRS is
by definition a “terrorist organization.”
Now, I’m not advocating breaking the law. I know it’s unlikely
that the IRS or any federal court would agree with my novel
conclusion, I’m just trying to make a point. Why do we continue
to pay for programs that put ourselves and our country (not to
mention the countless people in other lands) in greater danger?
The continuing bloodshed and corporate welfare perpetrated in
our name and with our money -- and our kid’s money, and their
kid’s -- raises an obvious but seldom asked question: why do so
many of us pay our income taxes?
This is not a rhetorical question. We now have a political system
where low, middle, and even upper middle income people get far
less back in services and benefits from the federal government
than we pay in. Meanwhile the extremely wealthy -- the top one
percent -- get far more.
Military spending, non-military corporate welfare, and
interest on the national debt alone accounts for more than
60 percent of the discretionary part of the federal budget each
year. Public opinion surveys consistently reveal preferences for
spending less on the military and more on social programs. The
divide between public opinion polls and the leadership of both
major political parties regarding what to do in Afghanistan is an
obvious example. Meanwhile, as we’ve seen this year, programs
for the poor and needy are always the first to be cut.
The impact of how this money is and isn’t spent is even greater
when considering how much money is in the budget in the first
place because of what the rich don’t pay. Corporations and high-
income folks are getting more tax breaks each year, while already
inadequate social spending continues to be gutted and more and
more prisons get built to hold the people who can’t cope.
The very rich are getting richer while our wages have been
stagnant or declining for years. Government -- whose office
holders are funded largely by the wealthy, in both parties -- are
the primary mechanism for this wealth transfer. The rich get
richer, and a relatively tiny portion of their proceeds are then
reinvested into purchasing politicians and policies to ensure an
even more beneficial taxation, legal, and regulatory structure. The
ordinary U.S. citizen today has no meaningful choice or input
in almost any important public policy issue at the national level.
So why do so many of us pay our taxes? Quite simply we pay
out of fear.
We quake in fear at the thought of the IRS auditing us, yet we
know fully well that our taxes aren’t just being squandered by
the federal government -- they’re going, in large quantities, to
an institution now dedicated at the highest levels to enriching its
patrons at the expense of all the rest of us.
“Taxation Without Representation“ is when a government
imposes taxes on a particular group of its citizens, despite the
citizens not consenting or having an actual representative deliver
their views when the taxation decision was made. Two hundred
and thirty-six years ago this was one of the triggering events that
spurned the original thirteen colonies to revolt against the British
Empire.
Jefferson was right: “A little rebellion now and then is a good
thing... as necessary in the political world as storms in the
physical.”
CAN YOU IMAGINE MIKE WALLACE
AT A REST HOME?
How was your Easter Holiday celebration? I must admit my Holiday
was difficult. My wife says it’s my own fault but I think my difficulty
is more a reflection of the changing times and attitudes. I’ll try
and explain. Like a great many couples today my wife and I are
representatives of different faiths and cultures. I am a non-practicing
Jew who is the son of immigrant parents. In talking about my heritage I like to explain
to people that there is no word in Yiddish for “yes”. People ask why and I explain that
the need for such a word never came up. I have been repeating this joke for years. It
is probably not reflective of the truth, but it is my way of explaining that for my kind of
Jew, saying “yes” would demonstrate only a lack of imagination or attention. Instead, we
disagreed and forced other people to defend and explain their positions. I think this
behavior served the purpose of entertainment and was part of an ongoing competition
which helped to form some sort of world outlook.
Who was this kind of Jew? Actually, it is a disappearing class. We were poor, generally
the children of immigrants, uneducated Eastern Europeans whose parents had come to
these shores with nothing in their pockets but had fought their way to this golden land
filled with dreams for their children. The children knew they carried those dreams on
their shoulders and fought with all their energy to actualize those dreams. You want
to know with those Jews looked like and wonder how they behaved? Think MIKE
WALLACE.
I hope you’re familiar with Mike Wallace. He died yesterday at the age of 93 after
spending the last couple of years in a Rest Home. To my mind, Mike Wallace was the best
interviewer that ever appeared on television. Like m, he was the child of Russian-Jewish
immigrants. Like me, he had a father who owned a small grocery store and worked long
hours with the rest of the family. Mike, who was born with the name Myron, grew up in
a big city and had to prove himself. When he found his way on to radio and TV he asked
the toughest possible questions and never backed down. His ego seemed to require this
kind of relentless questioning as a way of proving his own worth. Tough as he was, it
became clear over the years that underneath it all he was pretty insecure. He had a fairly
public suicide attempt in the’80’s and was diagnosed as manic-depressive, but he stayed
on television for another twenty years requiring daily doses of medication.
What can I tell you? I identify with this kind of man. I like to provoke arguments.
I have strong opinions about many things and I’m not hesitant to express them. No,
I’m not suicidal, but I am insecure and I have doubts about my own abilities and need
to keep proving myself to myself I guess. I feel like a shark—unless I keep swimming
(arguing) I’ll drown. I have trouble just shutting up and being nice. I try and imagine
Mike Wallace just shutting up and being nice at his Rest Home. I imagine all the other
residents saying to each other, “Don’t talk to that man, he just wants to argue because he
likes arguing.”
In a way that’s how I imagine my wife’s relatives see me. She is Mexican and attended
Catholic Schools for most of her educational life. Really she is no more of a believer than
I am, but her attitude about it all is very different. I am under strict orders not to argue
with her relatives about politics or religion or anything else. I am not to interview them
about their attitudes or ambitions. My wife explains that if people want me to know
something about them, they will volunteer it. Asking just puts them on the defensive.
So, I have nothing to talk about and I hide and my wife accuses me of being anti-social.
It’s all rather sad because the whole family goes out of their way to be nice to me and
prepares special food to meet my diabetic needs and includes me in their present giving.
The presents they present me with are really appropriate, like Magic Eye Books and
Puzzles. They really try but, alas, they don’t like reading my articles and when they talk
about movies, they talk only about plots and not character interactions and directorial
decisions. I’m not a snob, I just feel misunderstood.
I think this is how Mike Wallace felt probably towards the end of his life while living
at the rest home. Somehow arguing is more appropriate when everyone has nothing and
there are no educational differences. Of course to me this is a great loss, because I think
one of the great benefits of education is to be able to share knowledge with other people.
Perhaps you disagree—DO YOU WANT TO ARGUE ABOUT IT? I hope so!
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Armenian Genocide
Commemoration
I have been fortunate to have had Armenian friends since my teens.
Interestingly my first Armenian friend was a 60 year old gentleman (I
was 19 at the time) named Tigren Gevorkian who had the nickname
“Tiger”. He and I worked side by side at my dad’s foundry. Tiger taught
me a lot about seeing the positive in life.
I am blessed today with good friendships in the Armenian community including Vic and
Amy, owners of Corfu restaurant right here in Sierra Madre; Vic’s brother Raffi and his wife
Maria; and Amy’s mom, Rose, and Vic’s nephew, Shahe. Two brothers Sarkis and Harry
(who are Beantown regulars.) Another good friend of mine is Khatchik Chris Chahinian
who is the chairman of Armenian Community Coalition in Pasadena.
The Armenians have a proud and rich heritage. Did you know the Armenian nation in 301
A.D. was the first nation to adopt Christianity as a state religion? In the fifteenth century
A.D. Armenia was conquered by the Ottoman Empire (a Muslim Empire) which ruled them
for hundreds of years. As Christians, Armenians were considered infidels and subjected
to abuses as second-class citizens. During the period 1915 – 1923 the Ottoman Empire
attempted to exterminate Armenians. In fact the term genocide was created to describe the
atrocities committed against the Armenian community by the Ottoman Empire. Between
a million and a million and a half Armenians were systematically killed. After the demise
of the Ottoman Empire the nation of Armenia was taken over by the Soviet Union. The
country didn’t know freedom until the collapse of the Soviet Union in 1991. They now have
claimed their independence and are the Second Republic of Armenia.
In recent years the Armenian community has repeatedly asked the Turkish Government
(successors to the Ottoman Empire) to acknowledge the genocide of these of 1.5 million
Armenians. The Turkish government should do this. This is the right thing to do. It could
serve as catharsis to the Turkish people just as the acknowledgment of the Jewish Holocaust
has been cathartic for the German people. To date the Turkish government has refused
to acknowledge the genocide. The Armenian community has chosen to never forget their
ancestors who suffered this persecution.
Armenians has had a strong community in Pasadena since 1889. They have invited all of
us to come and join them to commemorate the genocide. This year the 97th Armenian
Genocide Commemoration will take place Tuesday, April 24th from 10:00 to 11:30 at the
Pasadena City Hall, 100 North Garfield Avenue.
Armenian Community Coalition Chairman Chris Chahinian says regarding the event as
“A time of remembrance, of all the lives lost and a call for the recognitions of this terrible
suffering, not just the suffering of the Armenian people but for the suffering of all past and
present events.” For more information call (626) 399-1799.
RICH Johnson
OUT TO PASTOR A Weekly Religion Column
by Rev. James Snyder
Whenever
I
am out
in public,
I
try conducting myself with the
greatest of care knowing that
people are watching. The thing
that bothers me the most is that
many people have never mastered
the fine art of how to dress
in public.
Some people have never been
taught how to dress, let alone
how to dress in public. Whenever
I go to the mall, and believe me
it is as seldom as possible, I cannot
help noticing some of these
people.
What I cannot understand is
why young men wear pants too
big for them and young women
wear pants too small for them.
Perhaps we ought to get a little
group together and try to reverse
this trend. Somebody got the
wrong information.
I was in the mall the other day
and noticed several young men
in front of me with trousers several
sizes too big and were constantly
falling down. One hand
was grabbing their trousers while
the other hand was hanging onto
a cell phone.
I wanted to go up and tell them
that there is this marvelous new
invention called "The Belt" that
would solve the problem that
they were having. Once they have
"The Belt,” they can put it on and
forget about their trousers falling
down to their ankles. If there is
anything I do not want to see it is
somebody’s trouser falling down
to their ankles.
Criticize me if you want to, but
I simply cannot not follow these
young men walking down the
mall. By the time I go the space
of three stores, I am a nervous
wreck wondering when those
trousers are actually going to fall.
Young women are no different.
It seems to me that most
young women purchase their
entire wardrobe when they are
in the first grade. At that time,
the clothing fits very nicely. By
the time these young women hit
the 10th grade, those first-grade
clothing are not only out of style,
but fit no more. Where are their
mothers?
I know the economy is bad, but
really, is it so bad that people
cannot afford to upgrade their
wardrobe, as they get older and
consequently bigger? Shouldn’t
there be some sale on mirrors
these days?
If I were a congressman in
Washington DC, I would work
very hard to pass a bill that would
make it illegal to walk out of
your house on any given morning
without first looking into the
mirror to see if everything is covered.
That is the kind of change I
can believe in.
As I get older, it gets more difficult
to conduct myself as a gentleman
because there is so much
I do not want to see.
Last week I had to return an
item to a store and was unprepared
for what I was to encounter.
I assumed I was well prepared
for the day. I went through
the normal routine of exercising
my eyes to look upward. I try my
best when I am out in public to
look into the eyes of people, especially
those of the gentler sex.
This particular day I had really
met my match.
I stood in line waiting to return
my item and I was not thinking
too much about the process. I
was humming to myself some
hymn that was on my mind at
the time and was not paying attention
to the surroundings. As
I say, I trained my eyes to look
upward when I am out in public.
Eventually, it was my turn to
go to the counter and return the
item. I walked up and was aghast.
I said to myself, "Look at the eyes,
look at the eyes, look at the eyes."
For some reason my eyes were not
paying any attention whatsoever.
All those years of training seem to
have gone out the window.
My eyes were in a staring mode
and I did not know how to break
it.
It really is not my fault; I think
people should take personal responsibility
for their person when
they go out in public. They should
make sure that everything is prim
and proper because you never
know what you are going to run
into in any given day.
For a moment, I had forgotten
what I was at the counter for, I
tried to shift my eyes into a higher
level and it was all I could do to
communicate what I needed to
communicate at the time.
But my eyes, oh, my eyes. They
certainly were not helping me in
this regard.
I might as well come clean and
confess.
As I walked up to the counter to
return my item I could not help
but notice that the woman behind
the counter was wearing, and
you will not believe me, a beard.
Yes, I said a beard, whiskers and
all. I could not believe it at first.
I thought maybe my eyes were
trying to get back at me for being
so harsh on them the last few
months.
But no, there in full view of everybody,
including my pair of eyes,
was a woman with a beard any
man would have been proud to
wear.
All I could think of at the time was
what Job said. "I made a covenant
with mine eyes; why then should
I think upon a maid?" (Job 31:1
KJV).
My motto: be careful little eyes
where you stare
BE CAREFUL LITTLE EYES
WHERE YOU STARE
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