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Friday Cartoon Feature

Here’s this Friday-morning’s cartoon feature from FREE WHITEWATER.

This week’s clip is a Wood Woodpecker cartoon. In the early Woody Woodpecker cartoons, Woody was frenetic, and just plain nuts; only later did he become a tamer, more conventional character. Quick Trivia: Although Woody had a distinctive laugh from his earliest cartoons, that laugh probably originated with an earlier character, and was merely made popular with Woody.

In this cartoon from 1941, Pantry Panic, Woody endures a disastrous winter, and battles a competitor for the limited food available.

Enjoy.

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The University

We are scarcely one community, but several: a town itself divided, and divided again from the campus in its very midst.

Whitewater has fourteen thousand residents, and of that latest number, a few thousand are college student residents. Out total population would be noticeably lower without those university students.

Our local society and economy depend mightily on the university. Our small city would be ruined without the campus; the loss of that many people, vibrant and creative, would sink Whitewater. The campus will not move, of course. The point I wish to make is that we’d collapse as a local economy without the university.

There is more to the campus, though, than dollars-and-cents. Our small society is larger — actually and figuratively — with the campus here in town. The natural vigor and energy of the university prevents Whitewater from ossifying. We’d be closer to a small, stagnant community without the campus. It is our competitive advantage, in so many ways, if only we would direct this unique opportunity toward a better relationship.

Planning and Architectural Review Commission Meeting for Monday, 8/27

A few, quick observations on Monday night’s planning and architectural review commission meeting.

Where we are weaker than nearby cities, we should be less restrictive than they are; where we are stronger, we should be no more restrictive.

We live well, as beneficiaries of a free market, but we quickly forget how dynamic and innovative our markets truly are. Planning often takes place as though there were no free market. We might as easily be manorial England, or bureaucratic France, as free enterprise America. (These three are neither morally nor practically equivalent.)

Planning does not go wrong for lack of rationality; it goes wrong for hyper-rationality.

Appeals to public policy as an obstacle to private development are banal and trite unless they are enumerated and detailed.

In a more productive arrangement, a private owner could present his or her ideas to a municipal commission like ours without requiring a lawyer. That was possible only for some Monday night.

There will always near hundreds of details to consider; most of them should be left to private parties, without the interference of the state.

Knowledge and instinct vary. A more sensible, less capricious, person will know to look to other communities for evidence of the success or failure of a like proposal. A less capable person will rely on one or two vague principles, or — far worse — scramble to raise stalling objection after stalling objection.

This sort of meeting makes sense, of course, but in more than one way. The arrangement provides order, but also personal benefit. It’s a cost to productivity, sometimes small, sometimes large. A salaried public official or lawyer accustomed to this forum, benefits. The only important matter, though, is that we can say the same for our small city.

Theoretical concerns about safety that are not experienced in like situations elsewhere are dubious. If experience tells us that, elsewhere, there’s no harm in a like measure, suggestions that the proposal might be harmful in Whitewater are ignorant or attention-getting. Either way, we may confidently ignore these meddlesome objections.

The Quick List: What I Believe

I have been asked to set out a quick statement of basic beliefs. Here’s a quick, but not exhaustive — as it would not be for anyone’s own — list. There is no meaningful order to the list.

I believe in the radical, dynamic power of free markets to enrich and liberate. Where there is distress or need, private charity (like our food pantry) is a preferred, initial recourse. Where these possibilities, together, temporarily fail, state action may be needed to alleviate suffering and distress.

Our deepest tradition, and the constitution from which it derives, embraces a robust exercise of free speech, assembly, press, and worship. These are the rights of the individual, and attempts to discourage their exercise should be resisted. The state is wrong to restrict these liberties; people are wrong to stifle them in support of social sentiment or imagined politeness. No matter — press on, and write, read, speak, assemble, and pray as you have a right to do, and as no other may dictate.

Public officials, accorded a temporary and limited authority from the people, should be both honest and humble. These traits in public office matter more even than competence.

Exercise of public authority and enforcement of regulations must be fair and impartial. Harsh or selective enforcement is worse than no enforcement at all. Favoritism is the coin of petty corruption. It operates as the social equivalent of graft, and undermines trust.

Government should be impartial between races, faiths, and men and women. Civic organizations do best when they reflect this same principle.

Our schools should maximize opportunities for technology, curriculum, and parental choice, without bias toward local vendors, or entrenched ways of thinking.

I believe in the beneficial influence of our many churches on our community. A serious faith rejects dishonesty, arrogance, prejudice of race and ethnicity, petty self-interest, and the empty embrace of small matters.

We have nearly sunk our small community by too-long ignoring its university, and failing to seize the potential that the campus represents for us. The ceaseless hostility toward it is ignorant and self-destructive.

(For a more comprehensive list of concerns about the status quo, please see my earlier post from May, “Fundamental Challenges Facing Whitewater.”)

The Bullet We Dodged

The long-expected civil suit against Steve Spear made its way to a court docket recently, only shortly after the Common Council rejected Spear’s appointment to the office from which he had weeks-earlier resigned in disgrace. Whitewater dodged a bullet when it took the only rational step available: ignoring Spear’s application.

Perhaps Spear plans to run again next April, rejection to appointment notwithstanding. The litmus test of civility and decency for private citizens is whether you find Spear’s conduct and public ambitions repulsive. If you do, then you’re civilized. The litmus test for public officials is whether, if he runs again, you’ll take a public position on his candidacy. If you do, then you’re at least minimally worthy of the position that you occupy. If you won’t, then you’ve failed our city for the sake of a small clique that imagines itself in possession of the whole city.

There’s an empty line of reasoning that says public officials were limited in what they could have said about Spear earlier. It’s nonsense, and amounts to nothing more a claim to sophistication or managerial insight in the service of self-preservation and timidity. It’s a conceit to contend that hesitation and reticence are actually advanced managerial skills, or refined politeness. More often, they’re just self-interested conflict-avoidance. There are few public officials who won’t rush to trumpet an achievement. If you’re not press shy for the good times, why be press-shy for the challenging ones? Pretending that your silence and hesitation are, in fact, really examples of sophisticated managerial insight or understanding is unpersuasive.

Eight months is a long time, in litigation, and in life. I have no idea if Spear will truly run again. FREE WHITEWATER will be ready, though, to cover an upcoming political campaign, should there be one.

Burying the Story: Update on Larry Meyer

Whitewater Police investigator Larry Meyer, now retired, has been at the center of two controversial investigations: Star Packaging and that of a local landscaping company. The latter investigation has led to a federal civil suit against Meyer. On August 2nd, The Week, under Donna Lenz Wright’s byline, ran a story on the lawsuit, entitled, “Expert Witness: Investigator Led Crusade Against Businessman.”

Here is a key portion of her story:

Meyer “obviously had more than an objective, professional law enforcement interest in the activities of Steve Cvicker,” wrote Dennis Waller, a police expert hired by Cvicker. In his opinion, Waller said Meyer failed to objectively investigate Cvicker’s now ex-wife because he allegedly had a personal interest in her and mounted “what appeared to be a personal crusade against Mr. Cvicker.” “This crusade, which can be likened to a personal vendetta, negatively impacted Mr. Cvicker’s marriage, business and personal freedom,” Waller wrote in a May 14 opinion.

Meyer’s defense team did not list an expert witness to combat Waller’s opinions….Upon reviewing most of the court documents filed in the case, Waller noted that Meyer didn’t answer “a plethora of questions” during depositions, claiming there was still-ongoing investigations into Cvicker’s activities. “Surely it is reasonable to believe such claims have been resolved. Investigator Meyer’s responses to those questions are anticipated,” Waller wrote, noting his opinions could be amended upon reviewing additional information.

(The defense claims that Meyer’s investigation caused no financial harm, because Cvicker’s business was failing, anyway.)

What can we say about this update?

1. Chief Coan has, repeatedly, defended Meyer as professional in his, Meyer’s, investigations. It’s more than a defensive posture to protect the city from litigation; Coan has gone out of his way to praise Meyer, as he did on Police Day this year, and he’s done so in print, too. Coan might have said less as a defensive tactic, but he’s taken a more assertive approach in support of Meyer.

What would Coan say now? It’s a rhetorical question: He’ll say what he has always said.

2. As of the dateline in The Week’s story, Meyer had not even offered an expert, legal justification for his police methods. He’s taken, apparently, the narrow, technical defense that you can’t injure a business that is already (mostly) failing. That’s a predictable technique to defend against a claim for monetary damages. His defense attorney may be scrambling for an expert now, but if Meyer were so clearly professional, why wouldn’t he have that professionalism as the core of his defense strategy?

3. For citizens of Whitewater, the most important question should be the conduct of the officer or investigator. What sort of investigator was this, and how was he coached, supervised, and managed while he wandered about town, dropping in on businesses, and chatting people up?

4. Perhaps Meyer hasn’t offered a justification for his methods because they are hard-to-impossible for rational people to comprehend and support. After all, former Assistant District Attorney Krueger signed an affidavit that Meyer destroyed evidence in the investigation of Cvicker’s business. (Krueger subsequently left for a position with the Attorney General in Madison.)

What else has Meyer done?

5. Meyer has a friend in Coan in Whitewater, and other friends in Elkhorn, too. Coan’s over-the-top loyalty is almost beyond parody. What though, of the city? There are far more than a few people who have met Larry Meyer, and who can tell you a story about how unimpressed they were. (I have no personal connection with Meyer; I’ve just watched his official, public efforts embarrass himself, our city, and anyone who’s shameless enough to defend him. That’s enough for anyone: Meyer should have been censured and later fired long ago, not given retirement recognition. This is a group that will defend its own at the expense of the truth, all the while insisting that their selfish defense is the very model of propriety and professionalism.)

6. Is now-retiree Meyer’s investigation still ongoing? That’s what Meyer seems to have said in his deposition. It’s a predictable answer from him; doubtless Larry Meyer will do what’s best for Larry Meyer. What of the city, and its police force? Are they really still investigating Cvicker, or is it just a way to provide cover for Meyer? I don’t know, but where are the independent, honest publications in this town, beyond FREE WHITEWATER, that have the civic-mindedness even to ask the question?

7. Where’s the Register in all this? That, too, is a rhetorical question. The Register is where real journalism dare not go. I have not noticed a story on Meyer in the pages of Register like the one in The Week. Not anywhere in the Register: not above the fold, below the fold, or even on the back page. There are lots of advertisements for out-of-city businesses in the inaptly-named Whitewater Register, but no stories about a question that goes to the heart of supposed police professionalism in this city. The Register’s great at fawning and flacking for a town clique, but only at the expense of true good government, true professionalism, and ordinary fairness.

Friday Cartoon Feature

Here’s this Friday-morning’s cartoon feature from FREE WHITEWATER.

This week’s clip is a Felix the Cat cartoon, originally shown in movie theaters, when Felix was especially popular. Quick Trivia: He was also a comic strip character, but later had only mixed success as a talking character in theatrical cartoons. Felix had something in common with other silent film stars who struggled to maintain their popularity in talking pictures. Later, his career saw a renaissance as a talking television character. In this clip,Woos Whoopee, Felix makes the mistake of spending too much time at a tavern rather than home with his wife. He shows all the ill-effects of a misspent night on the town.

Enjoy.

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Common Council Meeting, August 21st: Part 3

Here’s my “Mood of It All” segment about Tuesday’s Council meeting. I’ll offer observations on the meeting’s atmosphere, etc.

Don’t Get Angry. This was one of my underlying themes from an earlier post, “Tips for Meetings.” Cool often works better than hot, and this is especially true for those watching on cable. For those in the room, an angry person may seem off-putting; on television, that’s truer still. McLuhan was right – television is a cool medium. Print is a medium of wide emotions, from the aggressive and assertive to the soft and persuasive. Radio accepts a narrower range and television narrower still. (Reagan, in the years between 1976 and 1980, in periodic radio commentary, was one of the few people who could deliver a severe critique in a polite way over the airwaves. He might call someone a liar, and use the word itself, but in so matter-of-fact a way that it wasn’t jarring. It takes a certain grace to speak that way. Even when he grew angry during a televised primary debate in 1980, he still managed a level of control most angry people cannot equal.)

On Marilyn Kienbaum. I am sure that I don’t agree with Ms. Kienbaum on everything, but is there any doubt that her role in this community should be a source of respect and admiration? She has the well-earned support of many, and seeming to quibble with her is graceless and ineffective. She’s hard-working, and states her views plainly. Unmistakable, too, is that she’s sincere, sympathetic, and endearing. Anyone asking her exasperated questions, or repeating the same point more than once, is guaranteed to harm himself, not her. For goodness’ sake, how could one watch her and not be charmed? I have criticized some in town strenuously (and I think deservedly), but only a foolish person would direct frustrated complaints during a meeting toward Ms. Kienbaum. One looks at her and thinks, “There’s a sweet, kind woman.” (I would feel precisely the same regardless of any disapproving opinion that she might have of what I write.) She looks as though she might have come from central casting, and she’s an excellent public spokesperson for the town. She conveys naturally the impression of a friendly, dedicated, well-meaning person. Squabbling with her publicly – rather than disagreeing with her on dispassionate principle — is a silly idea.

On Procedures. When others interpret a procedure one way, and you interpret it another way, a choice presents itself. You could say nothing, if the matter is small, for the sake of harmony. There’s no loss in cooperating with others on minor matters, where the point isn’t vital; on the contrary, there’s gain to be had in that cooperative approach.

Suppose, however, that you think it’s a vital matter. If that’s your position, you’ll have to explain yourself carefully, thoughtfully, and without condescension. After all, no one else agrees with you. It will do you only harm to sigh, repeat the same statements over again, or convey the impression that you think everyone else is a dope. They’re not dopes; they’re probably at least as smart as you are. (I have clear disagreements with several people’s positions, but it’s not because I think that they’re stupid; it’s because I think that they’re wrong, often far wrong.) A person who displays a belief that he’s smarter than others almost never is, in the ways that count in life, anyway.

State your reasoning simply, and by analogy, not merely by a reference to the rules. Others know the rules, too; they’re just willing to make exceptions. If you want them to adopt your position, you’ll have to persuade them with something more than “we need to follow the rules.” Why do you need to do so, in this case? Just give a few, brief arguments in favor of your view: One, two, three…a sentence for each point will suffice. If others are receptive, then you can elaborate. If not, you’ll not likely turn them around (and certainly not by displays of exasperation). Don’t waste time.

On “Okay.” If you’re really exasperated, you may have occasion to a state a contrary position. Do so calmly, without evident annoyance: “That’s not really what the document says.” Never, ever, append the word “okay” to the sentence, especially as a question: “That’s not really what the document says, okay?”

Why not? Because people translate “That’s not really what the document says, okay?” into “That’s not really what the document says, idiot!” Linguists would be able to explain the underlying theory of all this; it’s enough for now that one sees that this is how people comprehend the use of an exasperated question ending in “okay.” Avoid this unfortunate turn of phrase.

Common Council Meeting, August 21st: Part 2

If most parts of the meeting were comfortably conventional, the same cannot be said for the discussion about infractions of residential zoning requirements, and the putative violations of landlords and tenants. It’s an understatement to say that it’s a hot-button issue.

The problem is serious for a few residents, whose property has been damaged, and enjoyment impaired, because they have disruptive, thoughtless neighbors. Home ownership is justifiably part of the American dream, and is one of the expressions of our high standard of living. A single family home is both evidence of well-being and a source of enjoyment. After working so hard to own a home, property owners have every reason to feel angry and frustrated when neighbors – tenants or thoughtless owners – damage the peace and property of the neighborhood.

That’s why it’s easy to be sympathetic to a council member who advocates respect for property rights. What’s unfortunate, though, is that a political defense of those rights may seem, to those not committed to the cause, a bit overwrought and, candidly, a bit odd. That’s why I think the use of a slide show of homes that were supposedly in violation of city living requirements was counter-productive. First, some of the alleged violations were likely temporary (parking on grass), or speculative (how many people might be unrelated family members in a house).

Second, many people otherwise supporting more thorough enforcement will find the idea of someone walking around taking pictures of supposed violators odd, and a bit unsettling. To someone committed to enforcement, it all makes sense. To someone on the fence, it’s probably a net wash, or a losing technique. You many gain some supporters, but others just feel that it’s strange for a citizen to photograph neighbors’ alleged violations and show them to the public. (When someone says that he takes these pictures on the way to church on Sunday, it’s hard to know what to say. It sounds like a peculiar fixation on the way to a more important moment. The remark is intended, I suppose, to show that some violations – placement of trash cans — have persisted for days. It’s no doubt sincere, but it sounds unusual, too.)

Third, the expressed worry about having more than two cars in a driveway is ill-advised. I understand that’s a current regulation. Unfortunately, it’s a regulation that’s no longer suitable to our times. Many families have more than two cars, one for each spouse, and a third for recreation or as a teenager’s car. As soon as you start complaining that only two cars should be outside on the driveway, you’re losing potential supporters. Not just affluent ones – middle class ones, too. When you tell them that they should keep their remaining cars garaged, you’re just irritating people who might otherwise support you concerning more significant violations. When you tell someone that his boat should not be in the garage, and that his cars should go in instead, you’ve strayed too far from the key problems. Now you sound like a pushy neighbor.

They say that a picture is worth a thousand words, but that wasn’t true of Tuesday’s slide show. A few words from homeowners who had damage and vandalism inflicted on their homes was far, far more powerful than the slide show of supposed violations. Ordinary people can relate to others like themselves, who worked hard to get a home, and want to have something secure and pleasant for themselves. When it’s wrecked by a thoughtless tenant next door, everyone is sympathetic. That’s a winning presentation, built upon unfortunate loss. No one wants to be in that position, but by speaking calmly about what happened to him, a person can make a difference to persuade others to take action. Slides work nowhere near so well.

Finally, the complaint that the university should have notified the Common Council, as well as landlords, of upcoming university housing policies is well-taken, but again, peripheral to the core message: that more thorough enforcement, and community participation, can protect property, property values, and make the community generally better-looking. (No need to call for more ‘rigid’ enforcement. In fact, ‘rigid’ should not be used when describing ordinary enforcement measures. More ‘thorough,’ comprehensive,’ or ‘attentive,’ etc., convey that message without seeming harsh.)

This is a good cause, sadly susceptible of drift into anti-student rhetoric, or a seeming anti-university bias. Presentations that appear too prying make adherents of better enforcement into versions of Mrs. Kravitz from Bewitched. A smooth-talking spokesperson for the landlords’ lobby could make considerable gains in a debate where advocates of greater enforcement relied on some of the techniques used last night. That’s too bad, because some homeowners have been injured, and wronged. To make the homeowners’ case, however, requires a more persuasive tactic. Ordinary homeowners expressing their concerns are the best spokespeople for this cause, and they were the most compelling part of last night’s discussion.

Common Council, August 21st: Part 1

Tuesday’s Common Council meeting was a good representation of a typical city meeting, with several matters before the Council, but nothing out of the ordinary. Here’s the first part of a recap, with (of course) commentary.

From the City Manager’s report. The most important part of the report, and maybe the most important part of the meeting, came early in the evening, in a reference to a university and city liaison committee. City Manager Brunner announced the names of several people to the committee, and the university will select its own representatives.

If any town has ever needed a better relationship with its university, it’s our town. I often write that we’re a town of fourteen thousand, and a part of that number includes students in town. Take that number away, and we’d be noticeably smaller, and in economic distress. The university may be our most distinguishing characteristic as a town. Still, as I’ll highlight later, in a subsequent post on the August 21st meeting, our town has a love-hate relationship with its university, and it’s a shame.

Quickly, there are two ways to approach a better relationship: (1) with small, concrete, structural actions to change community attitudes, or (2) with a preliminary change in community attitudes to produce small, concrete, structural actions. (This choice is present in many efforts to produce a better relationship, of whatever kind.) The best effort here probably involves small, concrete actions, as the other approach is just too challenging as a place to begin. If our town makes progress here — and we need progress here — we will have made good use of the opportunity of hosting a college campus. It’s distinctive to us, and only several other towns of our size, and we should seize the possibilities our campus offers.

Recreational Burning. The council considered those times of day when recreational fires may be allowed within the city. Small outdoor fire places, more than bonfires, are common to many homeowners. I don’t have one, but I am not opposed to them, and it’s enjoyable to many people to have a small fire in the evening, several times a season. I would favor fewer restrictions on a homeowner’s use of his or her property, and so this would be a sensible idea in my eyes. It was clear from the discussion that neither the police nor most council members wanted the police involved in prior approval of this recreational burning.

For the most part, that’s just a waste of police time and effort, so the idea of only limited police involvement, in response to direct complaints, is a good idea. It’s really a good idea, though, for reasons other than use of police time: use of complaints to the police about small matters (rather than true dangers or emergencies) causes more animosity between neighbors than it resolves. I’ll write more about this in a bit. For now, it’s enough that the inclination to police action is not present. (The only remaining question is whether police action in response to complaints might prove selective.)

Liquor Store at the Westsider. It’s an empty space now, but the area of the Westsider now vacant could become a liquor store. Council approved the surrender (from a current holder) and re-issuance of a liquor license to Frawley Oil for sale of liquor at the area formerly occupied by a Wendy’s restaurant. A drive-though window for liquor met with some skepticism, however. I think part of the reason is that it seems a new idea, and almost unexpected, somehow. I see no harm that would come to it, though, any more than someone who drives to a liquor store, and makes a purchase that way. I would support the idea, in full, as a good business strategy that will produce no measurable, incremental risk over current methods of alcohol purchase.

Beautiful Whitewater: The Old Armory

We are far from Europe and Asia. The wars of the century past might easily have swept by, and around, us. Our many pastures, and the cities, states, and oceans beyond them might have sheltered us from the suffering, conquest, and cruel ambitions that swept those distant continents. A different, lesser people would have remained crouched and silent while tyrants in Berlin and Tokyo drew plans against millions upon millions.

We were not (and I am convinced that we are not) that different, lesser people. We were first the arsenal, and thereafter the armies, navies, and squadrons, upon which all the civilized world relied.

Berlin is more than four-thousand miles away; Tokyo is more than six-thousand miles distant. We put aside farms, factories, homes, and schools, to travel toward those aggressive, malevolent cities. We were committed only to the defense and preservation of our free, better way of life, and the liberation of others who sought a similar freedom.

Our dairy would never taste as sweet, our machines would never run so well, in a world dominated by Führer and Emperor. To preserve the beauty of our way of life, it was necessary to scrape those malign enemies from the very face of the earth.

The Old Armory (then, just the Armory) was a concrete, practical commitment in support of that noble war effort. It is as beautiful today as it was on its first day. If calamity should befall this small town, we should commit to the rebuilding of the Old Armory just as soon as we have restored our homes and churches.

It is right that we should vote in that building, a sturdy redoubt that played a small role in a great effort to defeat the world’s most pernicious tyrannies. I never pass the Old Armory without feeling its uplifting influence. I am certain, as one can be of any worldly thing, that many of my fellow residents feel the same.

Quotations, Rights, and Hope

People often add short, pithy quotations to memoranda and email messages. Sometimes they’re inspirational, or thought-provoking. Sometimes they’re not. Consider, for example, two quotations that I ran across recently. They’re interesting, but puzzling, too.

Here’s quotation Number 1:

These disputing, contradicting, and confuting people are generally unfortunate in their affairs. They get victory sometimes, but they never get good will, which would be of infinitely more use to them.

Benjamin Franklin

Adams: When you read this quotation, what’s your first thought? If you’re like me, it’s something along the lines of, “Which people does Franklin have in mind? Who’s he talking about?” The quotation is from Franklin’s excellent, instructive Autobiography, and I have a copy here in my office. How fortuitous. Let’s take a look at the context of the quotation. Here’s the full passage:

In my journey to Boston this year, I met at New York with our new governor, Mr. Morris, just arriv’d there from England, with whom I had been before intimately acquainted. He brought a commission to supersede Mr. Hamilton, who, tir’d with the disputes his proprietary instructions subjected him to, had resign’d. Mr. Morris ask’d me if I thought he must expect as uncomfortable an administration. I said, “No; you may, on the contrary, have a very comfortable one, if you will only take care not to enter into any dispute with the Assembly.” “My dear friend,” says he, pleasantly, “how can you advise my avoiding disputes? You know I love disputing; it is one of my greatest pleasures; however, to show the regard I have for your counsel, I promise you I will, if possible, avoid them.” He had some reason for loving to dispute, being eloquent, an acute sophister, and, therefore, generally successful in argumentative conversation. He had been brought up to it from a boy, his father, as I have heard, accustoming his children to dispute with one another for his diversion, while sitting at table after dinner; but I think the practice was not wise; for, in the course of my observation, these disputing, contradicting, and confuting people are generally unfortunate in their affairs. They get victory sometimes, but they never get good will, which would be of [infinitely] more use to them. We parted, he going to Philadelphia, and I to Boston.

The context reveals what Franklin means. He’s criticizing the appointed governor for being too combative with the citizen-representatives of the Assembly, by highlighting the disputatious techniques the unelected governor received from his elitist father. Franklin – understandably – sides with the Assembly, and the common citizens it represents. The governor to whom Franklin refers is disputatious as an aristocratic reflex – he bristles at, and ignores, the will of the people, and was raised that way by his aristocratic family.

This seems a quotation best directed toward an appointed public official who finds his constituents’ exercise of their natural liberties of free expression and opinion hard to take.

Here’s quotation Number 2:

Each time you are honest and conduct yourself with honesty, a success force will drive you toward greater success. Each time you lie, even with a little white lie, there are strong forces pushing you toward failure.

Joseph Sugarman

Adams: Call me a Philistine, but I have to admit that I had no idea who Joseph Sugarman was when I read this second quotation. I thought that he might be a Nobel laureate, symphony conductor, or obscure beatnik poet. As far as I can tell, he’s actually a salesman, motivational speaker, and promoter of a line of sunglasses called BluBlockers®, sold at Walgreens drugstores across America. (We do not have a Walgreens here in Whitewater, but it’s not for lack of available retail space. See, for example, my earlier post entitled, “Vacant Whitewater.”)

No matter — does what Sugarman says make sense? I don’t think so. There is no ‘success force.’ (There are force fields, force plays, gravitational forces, even an action film, “Force 10 from Navarone” – there’s just no ‘success force.’) If what Sugarman says were true, then we could all complacently sit by while wrong-doers met their own, self-inflicted ends, presumably at the hands of that (figmentary) force. Life would all work out in the end. There are people who feel that everything will take care of itself, without effort on our part, but they’re sometimes naïve, sometimes lazy, and often disappointed.

For the religious, one encounters this same lesson, over and over again — so that we stubborn faithful will not forget. In the here-and-now, misfortune befalls the good and bad, deserving and undeserving, right and wrong. History is replete with examples of how people trusted for the best, but doing nothing but trust, experienced only disappointment or tragedy. We might even have a few more people living in this town if we had been more watchful of the power we have imprudently conferred upon some.

We are not without recourse; we can do something, building on the legacy of our forefathers. Pick up a pen (or as a reader suggested, join a committee). Why squander our legacy of rights and free expression because overly-tender officials fret that it’s just too much to bear?

It’s not too much to bear. America’s a robust, energetic, creative place – more so than any place on earth. We’ve been this way for all of our history – a nation of citizen-authors, writers and pamphleteers, from our earliest days on this continent. Our forefathers wrote incisively, with zeal, on politics, literature, religion, philosophy, and natural science. They debated, discussed, and enjoyed exchanges with each other. It wasn’t for them – as it might have been for an appointed colonial official – a disagreeable thing to be endured for an imagined higher good. The very discussion was a vital part of a better life, a continual pursuit of happiness.

Have we become so standoffish and squeamish now, these centuries later? No — we are not a stuffy people. We are the writers of articles and essays, the builders of cities, the cultivators of land, the champions of representative government, even the explorers of other worlds. We are all these things, and many more.