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You probably think you know what this is.
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You don’t.
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Parasaurolophus, aka Reminiscent-of-a-Bird-Rawr
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This, my friends, is a Rawr. An unusual-looking, kinda-looks-like-a-bird variety of Rawr, yes, but a Rawr nonetheless. A Rawr in the tradition of the Archaeopteryx.
The Archaeopteryx is the missing link between birds and dinosaurs. By the way, did you know that if you were to Google Archaeopteryx–let’s say you set out to write a cute post about how your son refers to dinosaurs as “Rawrs,” and you wanted to be totally sure that you spelled it right, hypothetically–do you know what comes up? Let me tell you. The “Archaeopteryx hoax” is what comes up, on a “intelligent design” site that I will not link because just thinking about its existence–let alone its number one google page rank for “archaeopteryx” makes me feel like this.
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Fighting Rawrs.
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Let me tell you about the kind of “answers” you can find in Genesis. I am peculiarly qualified for this task, by the way, since I’ve taught the damn book to undergraduates. These are the kinds of questions for which you can seek answers in Genesis:
Was man created first, and then woman created later?
Was woman created from man’s rib?
Was there a serpent in the Garden of Eden?
Was the serpent Satan?
&c.
And here are the kind of answers you’ll get from Genesis on those questions:
Yes and No.
Both.
Either/Or
It is Written
What would you like for it to mean?
What do you need for it to mean in this instance?
&c.
But you know what you won’t find in Genesis? Any mention of these guys:
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Rawrs: They’re more intelligently designed than you think.
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. . . or whether they turned into birds or not. Or whether there was or was not really an Archaeopteryx. In fact, going to Genesis to find out about whether the Archaeopteryx was a hoax is like consulting Bright Lights, Big City for an authoritative account of homelessness in 1980s New York.
Check it, Google: unintelligent design has hacked your algorithms. It’s just a matter of time before all the books are burned and people start really believing that the world is six thousand years old.
See, this was supposed to be a cute post about how Mini calls dinosaurs Rawrs. And look what those crazy Christians have gone and made me do!
You guys know I’m a liberal commie pinko, and you know I voted for Obama. What you might not know is that I’ve developed such an admiration for our new President that it’s bordering on being a crush. I’ve never experienced anything quite like it–respect for an elected official? What is this strange sensation? I think . . . I’m melting. But I think many people feel the same way as I do, and for the most part I think this is a harmless thing. Because I truly believe him to be an upstanding citizen, superior leader, great intellect, and all that hero-worship doohickey.
I’m telling you this because I want to soften the blow of the next sentence. I think Obama might have fucked up. Yeah, I said it. And no, it’s not exactly him, it’s his staff, but that is unimportant. Let me show you what I’m talking about, and then you can tell me what you think. Mr. Right-Click is on the Barack Obama listserv, or mailing list, or whatever you want to call it. I’m not, because I don’t want any more email than I already get (unless it’s from my adoring fans, naturally), and because I hate solicitations even when they come from causes I support. So anyway, yesterday Mr. Right-Click received this email:
From: “David Plouffe, BarackObama.com”
Date: Tue, 18 Nov 2008 16:54:45 -0500
Subject: Where we go from here
To: Mr. Right-Click
Mr. Right-Click –
Please take a few minutes and help shape the future of this movement. Share your campaign experience and your thoughts on the best way to keep supporting our agenda for change: http://my.barackobama.com/whatsnext. The inauguration is just 63 days away, and as President-elect Obama and Vice President-elect Biden prepare to take office, they’ll need your support more than ever.You’ve built an organization in your community and across the country that will continue to work for change — whether it’s by building grassroots support for legislation, backing state and local candidates, or sharing organizing techniques to effect change in your neighborhood. Your hard work built this movement. Now it’s up to you to decide how we move forward. Take this short survey and share your ideas: . Thanks to you, this country has an historic opportunity. Electing Barack was the first big step, but there’s a lot of challenging and important work ahead. Together, we can keep making history,
David
David Plouffe
Campaign Manager
Obama for America
OK. On the one hand, would you check out the work ethic on these people?! It’s astounding. While some people might be sitting in an oval office with their hands down their pants eating sandwiches–I’m not mentioning any names, this is all hypothetical–these people are like itching around to figure out how to get work done before they’re even on the payroll. I love it. It’s inspiring. So kudos to them for that.
That said. I would never fill out a questionnaire, because I’m too fucking lazy for that. But let’s say I wasn’t. Let’s take a look at the questionnaire. Most of the questions are run-of-the-mill, exit survey type things. Nothing to write home about. [BTW: At present, there are, apparently, so many people filling out this goddamn survey that I was able to go to a spinning class and come back and still keep getting page load errors on the survey all morning. Lemmings.] Here is the question that prompted Mr. Right-Click to bring the questionnaire to my attention:
Mr. Right-Click was a little upset that “the government” was inquiring about his religious practices. At first, I was like, “Honey, they’re just trying to get a feel for who their supporters are. It will help them with their time in office–how they choose what issues to raise, how they fill cabinet positions, and how they plan for a reelection campaign.” Which I think is totally what this is about, and it is what any efficiently run business would do at the end of a successful (or unsuccessful) campaign/venture. BarackObama.com is a business, after all–a not-for-profit venture, to be sure, but structurally much the same as a business. So we cannot fault them for trying to run it efficiently.
But now that Barack Obama is President-Elect, if I fill out this information, whether anonymously or with my name attached, am I not telling The Government all about my life? And even if The Government that is running the survey appears to be a benign entity (to me) at present, do I want them having this information on me at their fingertips? Where will it go? Why does The Government need to know how much money I make? Don’t they get that info from the tax returns I file? Cannot somebody just look it up? What difference does it make if I go to church?
I’m pretty confident that there is nothing wrong, legally speaking, with this questionnaire. But it troubles me for reasons I’m having difficulty articulating. The right to privacy is something that is important to maintain, even if people are prone at present, due to the overwhelming feel-good warm fuzzies predominant among Obama supporters, to give it up. I don’t see a lot of good coming from this–or, rather, the potential for good seems to be heavily outweighed by the potential for bad.
What do you people think? Did you fill out the survey? Would you?
I resisted the idea of doing a political or pro-voting post today, for the same reason I don’t like to do Halloween posts on Halloween, or Fourth of July posts on the Fourth of July: they are hard to do well. And so many people do them that, after a while your eyes start to cross. Like maybe the first one or two are OK, but after ten you’re like, “Oy, if I have to read another post about the wonderful political process in America I’m going to vomit all over your electoral college.” And also, I’ve never really been able to get behind this “Get out there and vote! It’s your duty!” crap.
Because if it were me, if they called me up and said, “Hey, Anna? We understand that you’re a mover and a shaker. People listen to you–will you do a PSA re: voting?” I’d be all, “Yeah, sure I will. As long as I get final cut.” Because you know what, I don’t want you to vote today, unless you are voting for Obama. And if you’re a Californian, I don’t want you to vote unless you’re voting No on Proposition 8. Seriously. I don’t care about all the flowery feel good talk about the democratic process. Fuck that noise.
My thoughts are this: if you want to vote for McCain, then while I (intellectually) respect your right to make that choice, and while I wouldn’t dream of actually getting in your way of making this choice–a courtesy you, as a McCain supporter, would not extend to me or any other woman who might want to make certain choices about themselves and their bodies, incidentally–there’s not a chance in hell I’m going to encourage you to go out and vote for McCain. Not only because he’s not my choice, but because clearly, you are demonstrating that your decision making process is inherently flawed. You are demonstrating that, given the choice, you would choose “a platter of shit with bits of broken glass in it” over chicken, as David Sedaris puts it. And if that’s the case, it seems like maybe we’d all be a little better off without your vote being counted. Now, if you’re in Florida, there’s a good chance that might happen anyway. And with the electoral college, well–none of our votes truly count anyway, who are we kidding? But just in case–if you plan on voting for McCain, I’m OK with you not voting today. It’s fine with me. Stay home. Save yourself the secondary embarrassment, I say.
But why should the McCain people take all the flack? They’re not the only ones I don’t mind staying home. Like any magnanimous, open-minded liberal, I do have one Republican friend, and I don’t want him to feel singled out. No, if you plan to make a vote for the Green party, then you should go ahead and stay home as well. Look, Nader or not, we’ve already had an assload of you people on the world stage. At least the Republicans can blame their behavior on 1) stupidity; 2) gullability; 3) sociopathy; 4) greed; or 5) all of the above. But you people! You have lost all grasp of reality, and enough with the “it’s never a good time” for a third party crap. There are better times than when George W. Bush is running, mmkay? Can we at least acknowledge this now? No? THEN STAY HOME.
I had a friend in college named Stu. Stu got a 1600 on the SAT and was a legacy member of MENSA. Stu was also crazy. But crazy smart. And though he would also do things like walk down the street and kick parking meters, because he was so full of rage he’d have to do things like this periodically, he also had a saying that I still use today. When presented with an instance of stupid human behavior, Stu would say, “I understand why they should be allowed to vote. I don’t understand why their vote counts the same as mine.”
How about today, instead of telling everyone to vote, we encourage everyone to stop blowing sunshine up each others’ asses? Or, better yet, just stop the constant lying. I have a dream, people, and that dream is that Americans start a national pastime of telling the truth. The ugly, mean, nasty, but spiritually cleansing truth for once.
I’ll start. Those PSA ads? are almost always funded by Democrats or groups with largely or exclusively democratic leaning memberships. Know why? The Republicans are better at getting out and voting. They always have been. Know why? Because they don’t want to pay more of their money in taxes, and they’re worried that if they don’t stay in power, that’s exactly what will happen. So when they are telling us to “Rock the Vote,” they are talking to Democrats. Almost always. I wish they would just say that, lest any stray Republicans get the notion that they should vote. Or Independents. Or–God Help Us, the Libertarians. Oh yeah, and incidentally, you guys–there is a HUGE difference between being “very liberal” and being a Libertarian–check your dictionaries. I’m sick of you guys giving us a bad name.
Where was I? Oh yeah, the cutesy Hollywood Celebrity messages to vote are not for you people! No Pro-voting messages for you! We will let you continue to watch Entourage, Saturday Night Live, and Lost, no questions asked, but don’t listen to any announcements telling you to vote because YOU ARE NOT THE TARGET AUDIENCE.
And, no, it’s not PC, and it doesn’t make us feel all lovey dovey about each other, and yeah, I’m all for freedom and shit but I’m fucking tired of the morons ruling the country. Or worse than the morons–the people who exploit and control the morons! OK? You guys that think that to be “American” is to be simple, good folk, who like the “real American” way. Who drop the “g”s in words that end in “-ing”? That talk about “values”? And are ostentatiously Christian? Christian with a thesis statement? And who hate Muslims, and who have a general policy of fear of difference? All of those things are BAD. They are things you should try NOT to do. The candidates that pander to you? Are using you. When they are alone, they talk like us. Like us FAKE AMERICANS. Yeah! They go to our schools and read our books. They eat our food and watch our movies, shop in our stores. And sometimes, after they’ve had a full day of using your own ignorance against you, they even go to our therapists to assuage their guilt. And, what is possibly the worst travesty of justice–I have seen them actually drink French wine without wasting a drop!
And finally, to those of you who talk about being “undecided.” If you’re “undecided,” doesn’t that just mean you don’t want to admit that you’re voting for McCain? By the same token, if you’re a registered “independent,” doesn’t that just mean either 1) you’re embarrassed to be a Republican; or 2) you’re really a Democrat, but you’re worried about being audited by the IRS?
See, I feel better now. Do you guys have anything you want to get off your chests?
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