Monthly Archives: December 2009

New Year’s: For a neighbor, out with the old for one last time

 Two other sub­jects on which to write about came and went about an hour ago when I heard the sound of a diesel engine out­side. I’d heard that sound before — a local city ambulance.

 The para­medics were  soon joined by a super­vi­sor and was fol­lowed by sev­eral police cars. I could tell when they emerged from my neighbor’s apart­ment that things didn’t look good. That turned out to be with good reason. 

 My neigh­bor was dead. A friend of his went to check on him and from what he and the police said, the neigh­bor, Doc,  prob­a­bly had been dead any­where from a few days to a week.

 I liked Doc. I wouldn’t say we were friends but we were pretty close acquain­tances. He lived next door and when­ever we saw each other and had a minute we’d talk. He had just started receiv­ing dis­abil­ity checks ear­lier this year after the bat­tle that many have obtain­ing the dis­abil­ity sta­tus. As I told the police, he seemed to be in pain all the time. I’m not sure what all kinds of med­ical prob­lems he had but I think he may have also had neu­ropa­thy as I do. As for the cause of his death, I’m sure the coro­ner will deter­mine that if the body is in a suf­fi­cient state. But the bot­tom line is likely nat­ural causes.

Doc was 62. I’m not sure. The cops ran his license and he might have been 59 or 60. He was in the range of late 50s to early 60s.

 When Hur­ri­cane Ike hit and we were all with­out power I sat out in the yard with Doc and my for­mer neigh­bor Gene where we talked about any­thing and every­thing. It was then that I got to know Doc bet­ter. How­ever, I never really knew him well.

 I’ve men­tioned here before that when I saw my neigh­bor, he would often rant over some­thing he heard on Fox News, fair and balanced.

 The  friend who found Doc after hav­ing the man­ager opened the apart­ment was, after know­ing each other for more than 20 years, pretty much his real next of kin. He had a cou­ple of ex-wives and a daugh­ter, but they were not close, accord­ing to his friend. The police were hav­ing a dif­fi­cult time fig­ur­ing out who to call. Who will be respon­si­ble for dis­po­si­tion of his body and what he owns?

 It’s sad for someone’s life to come to an end like that. Also, it didn’t escape me nor did it pass by his friend that Doc was going out on New Year’s Eve. His friend par­tic­u­larly was dis­turbed by that espe­cially after hav­ing dis­cov­ered Doc”s life­less body at year’s end — I’m lost for words here try­ing to be respect­ful and taste­ful for a change — after the man had been dead for per­haps more than a few days. I trust most of you under­stand what I’m saying.

 We tend to look at New Year’s as out with the old and in with the new. We have the vision of the stork bring­ing in the new baby while behind the scenes the Grim Reaper is doing his deeds. But in the end we are all part of the process, what Joni Mitchell sang so lovely, “The Cir­cle Game.” A cycle. We see it all the time.

 But that doesn’t par­tic­u­larly make that cycle more appeal­ing when one goes away for good, that is, if it is some­one you know.

 Speak­ing of, the morgue SUV is get­ting ready to take Doc away. So long Doc. It’s been good to know you.

In sports … A Mike Leach-Al Gonzales connection?

Texas Tech fired Mike Leach as head coach today, just before the Red Raiders take on Michi­gan State in the Alamo Bowl. Leach was accused of mis­treat­ing wide receiver Adam James by order­ing the player into small, dark rooms after James suf­fered a con­cus­sion. James is the son of ESPN ana­lyst and for­mer SMU and NFL player Craig James.

One can only won­der if the alle­ga­tions are true. Espe­cially in light of other Texas Tech hires includ­ing retired bas­ket­ball coach Bobby Knight, and the pro-torture for­mer U.S. Attor­ney Gen­eral in the Gee Dubya Bush admin­is­tra­tion, Alberto Gonzales.

Did Gon­za­les order Mike Leach to tor­ture Adam James at Texas Tech?

Gon­za­les is a vis­it­ing pro­fes­sor at Texas Tech and is a diver­sity recruiter. No fig­ures have yet been released as to how many Mus­lim stu­dents Pro­fes­sor Gon­za­les has man­aged to sign at Texas Tech, located in Lub­bock. That is, with or with­out torture.

Goin’deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppppppppppppppp

The Hous­ton Tex­ans held on for a sec­ond straight week to beat Miami and to escape once again with more Ws than Ls. Now, the entire AFC will not have to fall into a fresh open­ing in the ground and dis­ap­pear in order for the Tex­ans to cap­ture a wild card play­off spot. Per­haps, just the equiv­a­lent of an AFC con­fer­ence will have to be kidnapped.

With the Tex­ans fac­ing New Eng­land for their last game, Patri­ots coach Bill Belechick is report­edly play­ing coy to ques­tions as to whether hot­shot QB Tom Brady will play since the Pats are assured the AFC East title. That’s fine with me (see INDIANAPOLIS). It doesn’t mat­ter to New Eng­land whether Hous­ton wins. It does to Hous­ton, but the Tex­ans need a var­i­ous com­bi­na­tion of planet align­ment and voodoo for the team to head towards its first play­off game ever.

Jim Cald­well, a name which will live in infamy

And what is up with Indi­anapo­lis Colts coach tak­ing out his stars includ­ing QB Pey­ton Man­ning with a slight lead and an ulti­mate loss to the New York Jets? That was, of course, the end to a pos­si­ble per­fect sea­son for the Colts. Cald­well, the coach, didn’t want Man­ning and other stars to hurt a pinky or some­thing. Team pres­i­dent Bill Polian is now won­der­ing why most of Indi­anapo­lis wants to mount his coach on a fiery stick. Hmm. That’s a tough one Billy Boy.

And final­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­l­lly I’m hid­den inside this bowl

Not too many days longer until the national col­lege title game between Texas and Alabama. It seems many who know what they are talk­ing about when it comes to foot­ball pick the Crim­son Tide. Sorry, I have to go with Mack Brown and his boys, not to be con­fused with Johnny Mack Brown.

But before the BCS cham­pi­onship, we’ve got the Tampa Tam­pax Bowl, the Prepa­ra­tion H Her­bert Hoover Bowl, the Snap-on-Tools Idaho Bowl, the Watts 40-Oz. Bull Bowl, the Smith and Wes­son Cut and Shoot, Texas, Bowl, the Flam­ing Gay Bowl at San Fran­cisco, the I-Shot-the-Sheriff-Rastafarian Bowl in Kingston, Jamaica and so forth …

Inquiring minds want to know. So why don’t we?

 Beau­mont police shoot a guy out­side Sears at Park­dale Mall last night. That’s kind of impor­tant to me. I shop there. Some­times I have to do work at some of the stores there. It’s about two miles up the road from where I live. I’ve been going there since I was a long-haired kid, back to when the this won­der­ful, cov­ered shop­ping mall first opened in 1973. I would kind of like to know what hap­pened with the shooting.

 Here is what we know accord­ing to the three local TV sta­tions and one daily news­pa­per here in Beau­mont,  Texas. A 60-ish His­panic man was allegedly act­ing errat­i­cally inside a store at Park­dale Mall. He was sup­pos­edly bang­ing a shop­ping cart repeat­edly against a wall or door. (win­dows?) some­thing inside the store. Police arrived at the scene around 9 p.m. last night and found a crowd had formed and the man had — in cop-speak as relayed by the young reporter – “dis­played” a knife. Twice after the man “dis­played” the knife at police officers, the cops shot him and the sub­ject of the inci­dent was soon pro­nounced dead at Chris­tus St. Eliz­a­beth Hos­pi­tal. The offi­cer who shot the man, still yet to be iden­ti­fied by police, is on admin­is­tra­tive leave.

 Now all of the above tells me a lit­tle, but the indi­vid­ual reports from the Web and watch­ing the news last night left me won­der­ing and want­ing more infor­ma­tion. I’ve worked a num­ber of homi­cides dur­ing my years as a reporter and the first omis­sion I see in these news reports were a lack of wit­ness quotes or sound bites. I real­ize the inci­dent hap­pened just slightly before the 10 o’clock broad­cast and most likely around the newspaper’s night­side dead­line. But one sta­tion, Fox-affiliate KBTV4  has a 9 p.m. broad­cast and its stu­dios are in oppo­site sides of the mall from the Sears store. Their reports were less than illuminating.

 I try to give my local media the ben­e­fit of the doubt most of the times. I know what a dif­fi­cult and mostly thank­less and piti­fully pay­ing job theirs’ is. But I would guess most every reporter who cov­ered this story, at some time, shops at the mall. They go there when they want to get “man on the street” inter­views. And also some­thing that is impor­tant to me and should be impor­tant to the local media is that a cop shot and killed some­one with a knife. Was it, as cops some­time say, “a right­eous” shooting?

 Also, one remark by a reporter last night appeared to give the police much more than the ben­e­fit of a doubt when she said that after being around police it is known that if they or oth­ers are threat­ened “they respond as they see fit.” I really take issue with that state­ment. First of all, it absolves the police of any wrong­do­ing even before the shoot­ing review begins and prob­a­bly before the body of the dead man is cold. It leaves the impres­sion that police are always jus­ti­fied to shoot and kill in every situation.

 So-called “police-involved shoot­ings” (more cop speak), are never clear cut. They are even less so when a knife is involved. I have wit­nessed a stand­off between police and a knife-wielding indi­vid­ual. I also have viewed a video in court in which a man with a machete was hold­ing police at bay in his home. In both instances, the men involved were arrested with­out any injury. This was in a dif­fer­ent city and in one where I worked as a reporter.

 For­get the old saw con­cern­ing jour­nal­ists col­lect­ing the “who, what, where, when, why, how.” Some of these are more impor­tant than oth­ers and some of the oth­ers can be col­lected when wrap­ping up. And for­get that time is slip, slip­ping away, at least until it starts feel­ing like a bad gas pain. The 10 p.m. broadcast is upon us. The dead­line might run past 10 but not much more or  it could start cut­ting into the newspaper’s profit. Yeah guys, I know you have dead­lines. But you could have had sound bites or quotes from peo­ple who might have seen some­thing rather than strictly bas­ing your story on the local police spokesman. Even if they string yel­low crime scene tape from the Sears store all the way to High­way 69.  It’s amaz­ing what you can do when you are under dead­line. That’s why press asso­ci­a­tions and other orga­ni­za­tions award jour­nal­ist for best dead­line reporting.

 Now for the follow-ups. The edi­tors will want follow-ups until they make the pub­lic sick watch­ing or read­ing them. So how about hav­ing some real infor­ma­tion in them? Why did the offi­cer shoot the man out­side Sears? Was he jus­ti­fied? Did the offi­cer have non-lethal alter­na­tives even though he was jus­ti­fied? What kind of knife did he wield? The mall has unarmed secu­rity. Did they respond? Could they do any­thing other than call for police help? Why was the indi­vid­ual who was shot allegedly act­ing erratic? Does his fam­ily or friends know why? What was the man like in every­day life?

 These are some of the ques­tions that I would like to see answered. The local media in Beau­mont did a very poor job, at least in my eyes, of cov­er­ing the shoot­ing of this man at one of the city’s most promi­nent places and dur­ing the time of the year in which it is the most thick with peo­ple. I real­ize there are many dif­fer­ent fac­tors why they may have fallen short in their cov­er­age. Still, this one could have been a whole lot better.

 Hope­fully, the follow-ups will be much improved because a lot of folks want to know what hap­pened. I want to know.

Maintenance hour?

I have played phone tag with Verizon’s tech­ni­cal sup­port regard­ing my Broad­band access. After a trouble-free period, it has this kink where it switches from the faster Broad­band to the much slower National Access. I’ve talked with sev­eral peo­ple, now the trick is get­ting the right one who knows what they are doing and will do it for you. It’s more dif­fi­cult than you’d think. This could take all after­noon, so wish me luck and per­haps I will be back some­time today or tomor­row. — Mr. EFD

No surprises

It was no sur­prise that polit­i­cal fall­out was the focus of the attempted bomb­ing over the week­end of an air­liner that was land­ing in Detroit.

It’s Christ­mas. Most offi­cial­dom is else­where. Pres­i­dent Obama was vaca­tion­ing in Hawaii. Hey, there’s noth­ing like tak­ing cheap shots at your oppo­nent when he’s thou­sands of miles away.

Our favorite car­bun­cle, Rep. Peter King, R-N.Y., was on CNN almost it seems before pas­sen­gers were herded off the North­west Air­lines Air­bus that Umar Farouk Abdul­mu­tal­lab allegedly tried to blow up upon descent from a Ams­ter­dam to Detroit flight. Abdul­mu­tal­lab man­aged only to ignite a small fire and roast his chestnuts.

With no one else to answer their ques­tions, the national media had the Repub­li­can noise machine handy to lay the blame. Yes, every­thing wrong is Obama’s fault 24–7 so why should this be any different?

That Abdulmutallab’s father, a wealthy retired Niger­ian bank­ing mogul, had sup­pos­edly warned the U.S. Embassy  that his son might be tee­ter­ing over the edge into rad­i­cal Islam is no doubt dis­turb­ing. And also unnerv­ing is that the alleged screw-up bomber flew from Nige­ria and Ams­ter­dam to the U.S. while being on some kind of watch list.

But if one might remem­ber, we’ve seen this all before and worse. Do you recall the so-called Shoe Bomber? Even worse what about peo­ple known by the FBI to have taken flight train­ing just to take off and not land, and ended up mur­der­ing 3,000 peo­ple in New York, Vir­ginia and Penn­syl­va­nia? Oh mighty mem­bers of the right who want to lay all the blame on the Obama admin­is­tra­tion might recall but won’t say so that all of this hap­pened dur­ing George W. Bush’s tenure.

Should the Obama admin­is­tra­tion have had some improve­ments made in air­line secu­rity dur­ing the past year? One would hope so. How­ever, when I last flew two months ago it was indi­cated I was on some kind of gov­ern­ment security-threat list. I know this because I was unable to print my board­ing pass online and was told as much by air­line per­son­nel. I wasn’t sub­jected to any strip search, how­ever, and I was able to print my board­ing pass on the return flight. And I have a very com­mon name, for God’s sake.

So yes, the Obama admin­is­tra­tion deserves some blame. But so does George W. Bush. Prob­a­bly so do many oth­ers. At least, thank­fully, no more life has been yet lost due to these cow­ardly zealots. Before pil­ing on the Obama admin­is­tra­tion, the flighty pub­lic should take a breath, read, and fig­ure out what’s going on with every­thing before join­ing in with the angry crowd of right-wingers who have no other agenda than regain­ing power in Con­gress and the White House.

Dutch Christmas got the beat(ing): A Holiday classic

 Tonight mil­lions of lit­tle boys and girls will be nes­tled all snug in their beds as visions of sugar plums dance in their heads. Or else, they will be in bed play­ing some hideously vio­lent video games, per­haps in between, think­ing of the gore which the game they will find tomor­row morn­ing under the Christ­mas tree contains.

 Per­haps par­ents in “more tra­di­tional” homes will read their kids “The Night Before Christ­mas,” a rather quaint yet endur­ing poem about a visit from St. Nick orig­i­nally pub­lished in the early 19th cen­tury. Cer­tainly the chil­dren hav­ing “sugar plums” danc­ing through their head is a quite obso­lete ref­er­ence these days, unless the kids hap­pen to be ripped on some kind of illicit drug.

 Great lit­er­ary works usu­ally are rewarded with a par­ody some­time along the line. As for our “Night Before Christ­mas” one might see vari­a­tions such as this, for Penn­syl­va­nia deer hunters, “The PA Deer Hunter’s Night Before Christmas.”

  “… I looked out the win­dow across the moon­lite snow with glee,
  HOLY COW, there was 8 big buck stand­ing under­neath the tree.
  I grabbed the 30–06 and started the sneak,
  because I knew the game war­dens were all asleep … ”

 And in the south­east cor­ner of Texas, adja­cent to south­ern Louisiana, where I live and itself home to a large Cajun pop­u­la­tion is the “The Cajun Night Before Christ­mas” com­plete with a fractured-English-Cajun dialect:

    ” … Then up through the bayou
           Dey got such a clat­ter
           Make soun’ like old Boudreau
           Done fall off his ladder … ”

Christ­mas sto­ries are just as large a part of the hol­i­day itself. Take for instance, the story of the Baby Jesus, de t’ing what got it started all. And over the years I have kept a keen eye out for a good Christ­mas story only to come up empty. That is, until read­ing a story by a witty writer named David Sedaris. Sedaris was raised in North Car­olina, is gay and now resides in France. Not that there’s any­thing wrong with that. He has writ­ten a num­ber of books which are com­pi­la­tions of mostly autobiographical-to-auto-fiction-graphical essays, many of which tales either involve his trav­els or life with a rather unusual fam­ily that includes his sis­ter, come­dian Amy Sedaris.

 I first read the Christ­mas story to which I refer in the Dec. 1, 2002, edi­tion of Esquire. The piece is called “Six to Eight Black Men.” It is a tale of Sedaris try­ing to under­stand the sub­tleties of the Dutch ver­sion of Santa Claus, who was tra­di­tion­ally accom­pa­nied by “six to eight black men.” These black men were orig­i­nally slaves but mod­ern sen­si­bil­i­ties trans­formed them in more recent times to “just good friends,” albeit with noth­ing in between. It was teased in Esquire thusly:

    ‘A heart­warm­ing tale of Christ­mas in a for­eign land where, if you’ve been naughty, SAINT NICK and his friends give you an ass-whuppin.’

 So set­tle back for a glimpse into another country’s ver­sion of Santa, have a few chuck­les and be glad you’re an Amer­i­can where you might just find your­self in the deep woods star­ing at a blind deer hunter.

 Click here to read: “Six or Eight Black Men,” by David Sedaris

  Have a Merry Christ­mas.

Den Mama in de fire­place, Done roas’ up de ham  Stir up de gumbo, An’ make bake de yam. 

  Den out on de by-you, Dey got such a clatta, Make soun’ like ole Boudreau, Done fall off his ladder. 

Happy Festivus to the rest of us!

Today is the day we — EFD — cel­e­brate Festivus.

Here is a very short syn­op­sis about Fes­tivus and more can be read in this pretty good Wikipedia arti­cle:

Fes­tivus is a made-up hol­i­day intro­duced to the world on Dec. 18, 1997 on the incred­i­ble late 20th cen­tury sit­com “Sein­feld.” The hol­i­day is just one more gift to soci­ety given by the genius come­dian Jerry Sein­feld and his writ­ers. A line of such cul­tural gifts from Sein­feld and cast exists, like “close talker,” “regift­ing” and “Not that there’s any­thing wrong with that.” The date on which it is cel­e­brated was por­trayed on the show as Dec. 23. The premises of Fes­tivus, as explained by char­ac­ter Frank Costanza — father of one of the main char­ac­ters George Costanza — was a reac­tion to the hyper-commercialization of Christmas.

The major sym­bol for the hol­i­day is an alu­minum pole. Tra­di­tional prac­tices include “Feats of Strengths” and the “Air­ing of Griev­ances,” in which each per­son tells the oth­ers present how they dis­ap­pointed him or her that year.

Prob­a­bly no one knows, but Fes­tivus is actu­ally cel­e­brated by peo­ple in real­ity. There are three Fes­tivus Face­book groups with more than 15,000 fans. Just what those num­bers mean, I couldn’t begin to tell you.

Since this is a hol­i­day that really lacks any rigid­ity it is a per­fect one for me to cel­e­brate. I don’t even have an alu­minum pole this Fes­tivus, but I might go out and find one. Although you can buy a Fes­tivus pole online, I think it kind of defeats the pur­pose of thumb­ing one’s nose to com­mer­cial­ism. No offense Festivuspole.com.

Festivus-Pole-from-Seinfeld

Peo­ple throw stuff away left and right, includ­ing alu­minum poles. That is espe­cially true in places where hur­ri­canes seem to strike every third week and folks are con­tin­u­ally rebuild­ing their homes when they aren’t fight­ing the insur­ance com­pa­nies in court.

And for those of you who read my blog, or even worse, know me per­son­ally, you know that I have no short­ages of griev­ances to air. No one says the griev­ances one airs must nec­es­sar­ily be pointed toward friends or fam­ily. So here are just a few of my griev­ances for this year:

Peo­ple who park their huge-a** trucks or SUVs across more than one park­ing space. Do these peo­ple think that because they have a large auto­mo­bile it enti­tles them to park how­ever they desire? Or are they just stu­pid? Espe­cially dur­ing the hol­i­day sea­son when park­ing spaces at malls or other shop­ping areas are cru­cial, one should grasp the idea that park­ing spaces are there for a rea­son. A space isn’t there to make you con­form to society’s rules. It is there to ensure every­one who can grab a space has a place to park. That is so these poten­tial cus­tomers can buy things and the shop­keep­ers or large cor­po­ra­tions can get filthy rich! Oh no, this rant has just gone South Pole with my mus­ings return­ing to com­mer­cial­ism. I have just run myself into a lit­er­ary cir­cle of no return.

Well, that’s it. I have other griev­ances but instead of air­ing a few I just hit a dead end thanks to com­merce. Screw it. It’s time to enjoy the hol­i­day before the hol­i­day (before the hol­i­day if you cel­e­brate Box­ing Day on Dec. 26.)

Oh I for­got the Feats of Strength. I think I will pass on that this year.

Have a great Fes­tivus and you know what you can do with the pole.

Obama and his minions controlling that “health care thing”

Last night two of my broth­ers and I had a brief con­ver­sa­tion on Face­book con­cern­ing what some see as back­room deals made in the Sen­ate to pass the health care reform bill. Well, it really wasn’t a con­ver­sa­tion, we just posted our opinions.

My broth­ers, like the major­ity of my friends, have dif­fer­ing opin­ions from those of mine. It’s no big­gie. It’s the price for grow­ing up and con­tin­u­ing to live in Texas dur­ing this day and age.

Com­pro­mise and going all out to secure it looms large at the very essence of our polit­i­cal sys­tem today. We like keep­ing our local mil­i­tary base open (I’m just being rhetor­i­cal here) or we are happy when our local police and fire depart­ment get fed­eral grants. But some­times those good­ies come come to Papa smelling all the world like bacon, ham and spare ribs. Umm, umm, umm. You love you some pork.

Fed­eral largesse and its dis­tri­b­u­tion to the vot­ing pub­lic is actu­ally much more com­plex than that and because I am tired, I will leave the sub­ject to another day to dis­cuss. So why did I devote three para­graphs to the above? It seemed like the right thing to do at the time.

Instead, I am going to spend a minute or two on the sub­ject of Pres­i­dent Barack Obama and his role in even­tu­ally pass­ing a health care reform package.

Now this reform bill is some­thing Obama wants very much or you wouldn’t be see­ing mem­bers of Con­gress hang­ing around a snow-bound Wash­ing­ton three days before Christ­mas. But there are those who see Obama pro­vid­ing very lit­tle lead­er­ship in this extra­or­di­nary leg­isla­tive bat­tle. Some even say that it seems the Pres­i­dent is just sit­ting back and let­ting Con­gress fight out among themselves.

Until the Wash­ing­ton press corps gets off their duffs (what is a duff any­way?) and start report­ing instead of being stenog­ra­phers, or else, until Bob Wood­ward or some­one else on the inside of the Belt­way elite writes a book about it, we won’t know whether Obama fid­dled around while Capi­tol Hill (fig­u­ra­tively) burned.

So, indulge me in a sce­nario of the ques­tion regard­ing pres­i­den­tial lead­er­ship of the health care issue, his num­ber one priority:

Off we go:

Obama and his min­ions are plugged in with tin cans and a long-ass string that runs down Penn­syl­va­nia Avenue from the White House to the Capi­tol, or how­ever they stay in touch, call­ing every shot. Some Sen­a­tors don’t like being told what to do, like Right­eous Joe Lieber­man. There­fore, Obama being the coach sends in another play.

Even­tu­ally, the bill gets passed. It is 2010. Con­gres­sional races every­where. The oppo­si­tion no longer has health reform as the dead horse on which to beat. And, by sum­mer­time the econ­omy has dras­ti­cally improved. Sure, unem­ploy­ment is still  higher than we would like, but that sit­u­a­tion too is turn­ing around.

Only the true believ­ers of the Tea Party still harp on health reform, social­ism, tax­a­tion, gay­ness and other evils of the Democ­rats. It could prove to be the undo­ing of the Repub­li­can party though  if some respon­si­ble lead­er­ship does not arise from the GOP in the nick of time.

Come Novem­ber, the schism in the Repub­li­can party rears its ugly head as inde­pen­dent con­gres­sional can­di­dates and the GOP nom­i­nees split the vote, result­ing in a huge win for the Demo­c­ra­tic con­gres­sional candidates.

And guess what? A good many of those can­di­dates were vet­ted by the Obama machine. When they take their seats in Con­gress in 2011, unre­li­able Democ­rats like Ben Nel­son or Repub­li­can In Name Onlies like Susan Collins or Inde­pen­dent flakes like Lieber­man will no longer be needed for a super major­ity vote.

As this plays out, we see some of the failed mea­sures which almost split the extreme lib­eral wing from the Demo­c­ra­tic party over the health care com­pro­mises return. For Repub­li­cans, the dreaded “Pub­lic Option” once again rears its head. And the next thing you know, Obama is on  his way to a  sec­ond term.

Now granted, all of the above sounds like a ter­rific tale. When I say ter­rific I mean way out there, although I think it might be ter­rific in other ways. It’s just a guess though. It’s just pick­ing up a dart and throw­ing it at the wall when there is no dart board in sight.

But it could hap­pen. And if it hap­pens, then don’t say I didn’t warn you. Then I’ll start on pre­dict­ing the next Super Bowl win­ners fol­lowed by those in the World Series. Or whichever comes first.

Excuse me Mr. Kelly, you seem to have lost your pants

Tommy Kelly lost his pants.

Such is a lede (lead) that could launch prac­ti­cally any clas­sic tale of the vul­ner­a­bil­ity or humil­ity of man. But here it is, likely for the Oak­land Raiders defen­sive tackle, a source of embar­rass­ment that will fol­low him for some time if not ensure him a place in his own locker room’s best jokes.

If you didn’t hear or see the clip on the Web, Kelly’s pants some­how fell off while play­ing in front of a CBS tele­vi­sion audi­ence and only 67,000 some-odd live peo­ple at Denver’s Invesco Field at Mile High Sun­day. At least the Raiders picked up a win, putting them at a grim 4–9-0 for the season.

No mat­ter how dis­con­cert­ing the inci­dent in which Kelly was em-bare-assed it is likely that only fools, drunks and drunken fools who aren’t foot­ball play­ers will bring up the mat­ter if they run across the Raider in per­son one day. At 6-feet, 6 inches tall and 300 pounds, yeah, only his fel­low pros might make him the butt of their jokes and then likely only those around his height and girth. Cer­tainly few place kick­ers will deride him.

But all kid­ding aside, it was an inter­est­ing and enter­tain­ing week in pro foot­ball. And sad.

The week­end games car­ried the shadow of Cincin­nati wide receiver Chris Henry’s death on Thurs­day. Henry fell out of a pickup truck bed dur­ing a domes­tic dis­pute. Such things shouldn’t hap­pen dur­ing one of the Ben­gals’ most promis­ing sea­sons after years of rare win­ning sea­sons. But they do and they did.

How­ever, the games go on and are big­ger than just one man. That is, unless you are Brett Favre. When his head coach wanted to bench the star Vikings quar­ter­back, the Methuse­lah From Mis­sis­sippi just wouldn’t go.

Then, no mat­ter how much the loud and the not-so-loud Saints fans were dis­ap­pointed, their unde­feated streak finally came to end with their loss to the Dal­las Cow­boys. Oh well, as I (a Saints fan) told an acquain­tance watch­ing the game, it’s not the Super Bowl.

As for my main team, the Tex­ans, well, they man­aged to climb their way out of the hole with a three-point win over St. Louis. There is hope for a wild card berth if they can win their last two games and a hole opens up and swal­lows half the AFC who knows what other teams have to win and which have to lose.

So why write about the NFL on Mon­day when I could write about the Sen­ate pass­ing their ver­sion of the health care bill and the cli­mate change talks in Copen­hagen? Are you nuts? It’s the NFL in December!

Good work if you can keep it

 The non-profit news site Texas Tri­bune appar­ently has unleashed a data-based inves­ti­ga­tion that has a lot of jaws flap­ping in the Lone Star State.

 Headed by for­mer Texas Monthly editor-in-everything, New Yorker Evan Smith, the Tri­bune has an easy-to-use data grab­ber on which you can find the salaries of your local school super­in­ten­dent or any in the rest of Texas. Hats off to the Tribune’s Matt Stiles and Brian Thevenot for an enlight­en­ing report.

 The infor­ma­tion unleashed espe­cially has many a neck red­den­ing down here in Beau­mont where it is lit­tle or no sur­prise that our some­times con­tro­ver­sial Beau­mont ISD Super­in­ten­dent Dr. Car­roll Thomas is the state’s high­est paid school executive.

 Thomas makes a very com­fort­able $324,212 per year. I would say what is most inter­est­ing about his salary is that it is earned for over­see­ing a dis­trict with 13,309 stu­dents.  The top four highest-paid supes fol­low­ing Thomas all have salaries in the 300 grand range. They over­see Fort Worth ISD (79,285 enroll­ment), Dal­las ISD (157,352), Alief (45,230), and Hous­ton (200,225 students).

 It seems much is made from other media using the Tri­bune’s infor­ma­tion of “per-student” fig­ures, the amount of dol­lars in salary per stu­dent, of each school leader. Maybe I am miss­ing it, but I have yet to find much real sig­nif­i­cance in those fig­ures other than in the “Gee Whiz” fac­tor. The fact is a num­ber of schools with smaller enroll­ments some­times pay fairly hand­some salaries to super­in­ten­dents which would tend to skew the per-student num­ber. Super­in­ten­dent Fer­nando Castillo runs the Pro­greso ISD in the Rio Grande Valley’s Hidalgo County. The dis­trict has an enroll­ment of  2, 150 and Fer­nando draws a salary of $208,566. Thus, Castillo has a $97-per stu­dent fig­ure while Daniel King who is super­in­ten­dent of Pharr-San Juan-Alamo ISD in the same county “earns” $7 per stu­dent with his enroll­ment of 30,618.

 A total of 214 super­in­ten­dents who run schools rang­ing from 500–2,500 stu­dents are paid salaries rang­ing from the high $99,000s to more than $46,000. Those are actu­ally some of the lower paid supes in the state.

 While some of the salaries seem out of whack, espe­cially when look­ing at enroll­ment, they also have to be seen in con­text. Texas has what I con­sider to be an inequitable school aca­d­e­mic grad­ing sys­tem. On the other hand, there are a lot of things I would do dif­fer­ent if I was the King of Texas.

 Socioe­co­nom­ics also have to be fig­ured into a rat­ing a school in the state’s “account­abil­ity sys­tem.” Thus, a superintendent’s abil­ity in ensur­ing that a school has a tol­er­a­ble rat­ing many times has to be seen through the lens of the racial and eco­nomic make up of a district’s stu­dents. For instance, Beaumont’s Thomas heads a school with a major­ity minor­ity pop­u­la­tion that has improved its grade from “Aca­d­e­m­i­cally Accept­able” to “Rec­og­nized.” The lat­ter is the sec­ond high­est of six account­abil­ity rat­ings the state pulled out of its a** uses.

 Of course, Thomas has detrac­tors who accuse him of every­thing from crony­ism to worse.

 I should be more involved and aware of our local school sys­tem. But I have no kids in school. I am more wor­ried about the fed­eral gov­ern­ment, city gov­ern­ment and state gov­ern­ment, in that order. So I will leave it to those who sup­port Thomas, racists who hate him because he is black, or those who have any­where from a mod­icum of sense to bril­liance who do not think Thomas is doing a good job but aren’t likely to lynch him.

 This I will say. There are a whole group of pro­fes­sions with peo­ple who make very tidy sums of money because they have dif­fi­cult jobs that are very often looked at by the pub­lic with a keen eye and scru­ti­nized by an elected board of offi­cials of whom  every deci­sion is a polit­i­cal one. This group include school superintendents, high school foot­ball coaches (I sus­pect some in Texas make more money than super­in­ten­dents), city man­agers and police and fire chiefs in urban areas.

 Is Car­roll Thomas worth the sum of money he is paid and which makes him the high­est paid school chief in Texas? I don’t know. I think, hon­estly, the only way to say is to look at his record once he is replaced. But I know I wouldn’t want his job. I wouldn’t want the job of Beau­mont West Brook head coach Craig Stump. Nor would I want the jobs of the Beau­mont fire chief Anne Huff and police chief Frank Cof­fin. I wouldn’t mind if Beaumont’s city man­ager got a better-paying job else­where. But that’s another story for another time.