12 Mountain View News Saturday, May 15, 2021 OPINION 12 Mountain View News Saturday, May 15, 2021 OPINION
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STUART TOLCHIN
PUT THE LIGHTS ON
Yesterday, the editor of this newspaper asked me to create a
title for my weekly columns. I have been writing and submit
ting the columns to the paper, on and off, for fourteen years
and have managed quite well to survive without requiring
a title but times change. All right; “Put The Lights On” will
be the heading above all of my future articles unless I am
asked again to make a change. Like everything else I have
little control over what changes may be required but I will do
what I must in order that my column will survive. The first
question you might have is why do I write these columns in
the first place? Good question—I wish I could answer it. Let
me say at the outset that I have no intent to convince anyone
of anything. I am not an advocate of any particular position---okay I take that
back. I do advocate in favor of reason, in favor of independent thinking, in favor of
educating myself about present day happenings and sharing what I have learned, or
what I have thought I have learned with others.
I admit that writing these articles does meet some very personal needs. After
I write the articles I do my best, together with my wife, at proofreading them.
Anyone who has followed these articles will realize straight away that we are not experts
at this task. Really, why should she have to participate at all in the submission
of these articles which frequently contain opinions and conclusions with which she
disagrees; or even worse, when she finds the entire column disorganized, difficult to
understand, and perhaps banal.
So why does she help? I think I know the answer. She helps because we
have been married twenty five years and without ever discussing it she deeply understands
that the writing and submission of the columns are deeply important to
me and the unwritten and unstated rule of our marriage is that when something is
very important to one of the partners the other partner will do his or her best to go
along. Perhaps that is the secret of all good marriages and one of the main secrets
to survival of our entire specie. I read recently that 99% of all species of animal life
that have ever walked, crawled, flew, or swam across this planet have now become
extinct. Since the dropping by this country of the atomic bombs on Hiroshima and
Nagasaki almost seventy five years ago it has become indisputably clear that Science
and Technology have progressed to the extent that a number of countries have the
capability of initiating the process whereby the whole specie destroys itself.
Stop and think about it! How has humankind managed to maintain a kind
of overall global saving peace while there continues every day to be local wars, inequalities,
continuing religious differences, and a deep distrust of every other country
often including one’s own. Really our survival, just like the survival of a long
marriage is a remarkable achievement that seems to get much more difficult each
day. My wife knows how important these articles are to me and she is willing to
do what is necessary to make peace. That, I believe, is how world peace has been
maintained through understanding the most important needs of our allies and enemies.
It is maintained by tolerating differences, agreeing to disagree but keeping
these disagreements within limits and uniting together when global cooperation is
necessary. Today of course the pandemic, the continual global warming, and the
stockpiling of nuclear weapons threaten all of our survival. Nevertheless, I choose
to believe that this specie will continue to survive for a very long time. I assert that
one of the ways each of us can assist in this survival is by maintaining happy marriages,
having good caring relations with our extended families and friends and
even strangers and to do our best to understand our own motivations and actions. I
would like to think that my writing and your reading my articles contributes to the
saving of the world. Probably not—but if it’s okay with you I still want to consider
that as a possibility.
If anything that I write motivates you to contact me please email at stuarttolchin@
gmail.com
LEFT, RIGHT OR CENTER!
DINAH CHONG WATKINS
CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE WRONG KIND
GREEN ACRES
It wasn’t the Welcome Wagon I had hoped for. A week after we
moved in, a flicker of movement in our backyard caught my eye.
There he was, lounging in our hot tub, buck naked. I froze. We
were new transplants to the West Coast, was this what people
meant when they described Californians as liberal and laid back?
Our eyes locked. He yawned and submerged into the bubbling
froth. Inside, my dog barked furiously, specks of white foam dot
ted her whiskers. He took the hint and clumsily lumbered out. Shoulders high, he
swaggered to the rear of the yard, his jiggly bits leaving a trail of chlorinated water.
I yelled an unneighborly epithet at him. He let loose with an unprintable response
and hopped the fence.
That afternoon I ringed the backyard with a dozen cans of bear spray.
I've spent most of my life in mega cities. Skylines full of buildings commonly topping
100 stories or more. Mega cities where the population count exceeds 75% of all
nations. Where “personal space” is something you read about in travel magazines.
There are no sounds of silence in the city. When I lived in Shanghai, thick rubber
earplugs designed for heavy metal stage managers were essential sleep gear. Most
nights, drunken revelers bumped into the parked cars lining the street, setting off a
calvacade of car alarms below my apartment window. But though these cities had
an over abundance of people, undomesticated animals - not so much. Even Pizza
Rat was AWOL.
My first impression of living up in the foothills was the stillness of it. No car horns,
police sirens, wild romantic altercations. It was jarringly quiet.
Then came the birds. Gabby parrots. Flocks of green and red splotched motormouths.
Camouflaged in the tree canopies, they start squawking hours before
roosters even see sunrise. We tried blaring recordings of their predator, a red tailed
hawk. The parrots chattered - I think laughed actually - even louder.
Then weird poop showed up in the backyard. Right away I knew it wasn’t my dog's
because she doesn’t like acorns, especially whole and unshelled. One evening at
dusk, a blood-curdling howl pierced the house, was my husband trying to sing
“Midnight Train to Georgia” again? Nope, it had to be coyotes. Sure enough, photos
of coyote packs popped up in the neighborhood Facebook feed the next day.
My dog, an urbanite through and through, was ecstatic upon our move here, to
discover “SQUIRRELS!” Her current arch nemesis, a gray tree squirrel, lives far
above her reach in our backyard. Their life goals are symbiotic. My dog's is to catch
and eat it. The squirrel's is to drive my dog crazy, teasingly keeping a few inches
away from her salivating chompers. Together they’re boisterous like the comedy
duo Laurel and Hardy, that is, if Hardy wanted to eat Laurel.
But then I came upon the most dangerous animals in town. Weekend mornings,
mobs of cyclists flew through the village streets - stop signs be damned. They stuffed
themselves in neon hued spandex tube shorts. Their jiggly bits all tightly packed in.
They would congregate at the corner Starbucks, hoarding the few outdoor seats our
local seniors hoarded the rest of the week. The cyclist with his caramel-half-shotoatmeal-
milk Frappuccino and the senior with her chipped “Best Grandma Ever”
mug of Folgers squared off over the last empty chair. It looked like a beat down was
coming but then a bear plodded by and there were empty chairs as far as you could
see.
Sung to the tune of “Green Acres”
Green acres is the place to beFoothill livin' is the life for me
Bears and coyotes run canyon wideKeep DTLA, just give me that countryside
Email me at dinah@aletterfromabroad.com
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MAKING SENSE By MICHAEL REAGAN
THE GOP HAS TO GET SMART,
WITH OR WITHOUT TRUMP
Decades ago my sister Maureen often used to call the Republican
Party “The Stupid Party.” Today, the Party of
Lincoln – the Party of Reagan – is again proving her right.
Instead of concentrating on retaking the House next year
and regaining control of the Senate, the GOP is looking
backwards and engaging in in-tra-party squabbles.
Instead of uniting to attack – and stop – President Biden’s
plans to turn the U.S. into the United Socialist States of America, the GOP is
still fighting over the results of the 2020 election.
The party’s leaders aren’t able to take advantage of Biden’s early blunders because
of one man – Donald Trump.
By refusing to shut up about how he was cheated in 2020, and teasing everyone
about whether he’ll run in 2024, Trump is not just splintering and distracting
the Republican Party. He’s also giving the lazy national media an excuse
to focus on him every day, instead of covering the Biden-created crisis at the
southern border and other Biden fiascos-in-the-making.
I agree with Rep. Liz Cheney when she says Trump has to get over Nov. 3. He
lost. It’s over. It’s history. He has to face it and stop branding it “The Big Lie.”
Given his ego and need to make headlines every day, I don’t think he’ll be able
to shut up about the past and look to the future.
But Republicans in federal and state office have to stop buying in to “The Big
Lie” to make Trump happy with them.
The best thing they can do is ignore Trump, forget about primaries, get unified
and figure out how to win the general elections next year.
Republicans also have to figure out how to stay at the top of the news, talking
about what our view of America is, what we are doing and how we’re going to
do it – as a party.
We should leave Cheney in her position as House GOP conference chair, the
No. 3 spot in the party. (It’s not like she’s a maverick. She voted with Trump 92
percent of the time.)
In any case, I don’t want a 100 percent party of conservative robots.
We are always going to have people on the fringes of the party who are going to
agree or disagree on certain issues.
We can’t say if you don’t agree 100 percent with the Republican majority or the
leadership we’re going to kick you out of the party.
Cheney simply got tired of Trump talking about Nov. 3.
She spoke out because she doesn’t want “The Big Lie” to be used against the
party in the 2022 elections.
I’m tired of “The Big Lie” too. So are lots of other people.
Cheney wants the party to move on and work on winning back the House and
Senate. So do I.
The GOP will never win back Congress or block the socialist visions of Biden
if the focus continues to be about Donald Trump and his vision for America.
It’s got to be about the Republican Party’s vision, and it’s up to GOP lead-ers in
Washington to lead – so please lead.
Trump can be a supporter of the party or even its leader, but he has to behave
like a leader.
By teasing about running in 2024 or hinting that he’d choose Florida Gov. De-
Santis as his VP, he’s hurting other Republicans.
He prevents other potential presidential candidates like DeSantis from fundraising
and doing what they need to do to prepare for 2024.
Trump can make the party stronger if he does what my dad did and puts the
party and the country above himself and works with others to get things done.
What Biden and the progressive Democrats are trying to pull off is a huge giftto Republicans. Biden is going to be Jimmy Carter 2.0.
But to take advantage of the mistakes of the power-hungry Democrats, the Party
of Reagan has to stop being stupid and start being smart.
Michael Reagan, the son of President Ronald Reagan, is an author, speaker and
president of the Reagan Legacy Foundation.
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