Excuse Me, But That Book Is Banned

We’re celebrating Banned Books Week here on BwB. For the readers at home, the word “banned” means complained about at any time during the life of the book by anyone, especially conservatives or The Religious. The American Library Association reminds us that “closing books shuts our ideas.”

Yes, you can nod your head on that cue.

But lest you feel smug in your cozy little home, we must remind you that the book you put down to check up on this blog is likely to be a banned book. You too have been effected, wounded, struck by the enemy of knowledge and clean-living–namely your local librarian.

The American Thinker describes the tyranny of the American library system and the fact that 99% of all books are banned even as we read this.

When you choose what books go into a library, you are also choosing what books will not go into that library, since you simply can’t fit them all in. So why are librarians considered the one and only ones who can make such decisions? Concerned citizens can’t. Parents of children who use the school library can’t. The mayor, or any other elected official, can’t. Not ever. No way. No how. That’s censorship. But librarians not only do it, they do it every day. It’s considered their job.

The real question is not which books should be stocked and not stocked at your local library, but who decides.

Obama Requests Censorship

It’s the start of Banned Books Week, kids, and the candidate of the future has joined in the fun. Apparently, Obama supports censorship. In Missouri, the Obama campaign has asked state officials “to target anyone who lies or runs a misleading television ad during the presidential campaign.” Now, who could argue with this. I mean everyone agrees on what “misleading” is in any given situation. (via View from the Foothills)

The Blogging Ten

I don’t quite understand the rationale for working on a list like this, but the result is good: The Ten Commandments of Blogging.

“You shall not covet your neighbour’s blog ranking. Be content with your own content.”

True.

Markets and movies

I’ve been listening to people on talk radio for a couple days now, discussing the market bailout bill being discussed in Washington.

I’ve come to the solid conviction that I don’t understand it at all, and have no idea who’s right.

I think I vaguely comprehend the problem, and how the situation came to be. But what may be the right way to deal with it I cannot fathom, any more than I grasp quantum physics or pop music.



Apropos of Phil’s post below
on the movie Fireproof, here’s a link that was sent to me, to Ted Baehr’s Movie Guide webcast, where they interview Kirk Cameron about the film. I share it primarily because the interviewer, Gail Nordskog, is the wife of my new publisher. (I suspect, due to the nature of the URL, that this link will change to a newer webcast before too long. So if you’re reading this a few days from now, you may get a different program.)



Do any of you know anything about the new Billy Graham movie?
This isn’t a movie by Billy Graham (i.e., World Wide Pictures), but a movie about Billy Graham. I watched the trailer (someplace), and I find it intriguing. But it seems too good to be true. Continue reading Markets and movies

Life is Short, so Help Me Out

Help me out here. There’s an old Lutheran proverb that says, “Life’s too short to have fun” or something like that. Do you remember it or one along the line of life being too short to somethingorother?

All I can think of is . . .

Life’s too short to drink the house wine.

Life’s too short to eat cheap chocolate.

Life’s too short to play the back nine. (That doesn’t make sense, and I’m not a golfer.)

Life’s too short to vote for Democrats.

Life’s too short to keep the yard mowed. (I wish that were true.)

Life’s too short to spend it thinking only about myself.

Life’s too short to avoid the next Andy Griffith marathon.

Life’s too short to avoid prayer.

What do you think? What is life too short for?

We zinc to rise again

I may owe an apology to zinc tablets.

My cold seems considerably better today, which seems like pretty fast work.

Of course, it might be lurking under the surface, masking its symptoms, growing in power and cunning, poised to hit me hard when I’m in Minot for Høstfest next week.

That was why I didn’t give blood today. They had a drive at work, and I was all set to donate my first pint since I showed up anemic last winter. (The doctor says I’m all better now, and doesn’t appear particularly curious about the cause. Seems to regard the whole business as just a human blip, the sort of thing you’d expect a rickety old man’s body to do now and then, for no apparent reason.) But the Red Cross people told me they prefer folks with colds to keep their infections to themselves.

So, I suppose, some stranger will die for lack of A Positive now.

But at least they’ll die without the sniffles.

On the other hand, I would have provided a nice infusion of zinc to balance it out.

The Anti-McCain Org

Roger Kimball suggests we–at least John McCain’s people should–ignore The New York Times because of its consistent anti-McCain reporting. He explains:

Here’s how the Times structures its non-stories about John McCain:

1. Prissy introductory sentence or two noting that Mr. McCain has a reputation [read “unearned reputation”] for taking the ethical high road on issues like campaign finance reform.

2. “The-Times-has-learned” sentence intimating some tort or misbehavior.

3. A paragraph or two of exposition that simultaneously reveals that a) Mr. McCain actually didn’t do anything wrong but b) he would have if only the law had been different and besides everyone knows he is guilty in spirit.