Rangers to the rescue. What a riot!

When one makes a rough-and-tumble, shoot-em-up about Texas it would seem that somewhere into the picture would ride the Texas Rangers. That is even if it is only “Walker, Texas Ranger,” as played by Chuck Norris.

220px-Chuck_Norris But while the storied law enforcement unit — more accurately the investigative arm of the Texas Department of Public Safety — might make for a good movie some wonder how well they will fare against banditos who don’t even pass their way?

Certain local officials from the Mexican border areas of Texas are wondering the same thing. More precisely they are asking something akin to WTF?

goodhair Gov. Rick “No One Has Hair As Pretty As Mine” Perry has ordered a special task force of Texas Rangers to the Texas-Mexico border. The governor has also asked President Obama for more National Guard soldiers — funny thing since Perry seemed to be pushing for Texas secession awhile back at Tea Parties — to combat Mexican drug cartel violence. Then, there was that thing about Perry not accepting federal stimulus money for the state awhile back.

Leaders of some local government entities along the border say, however, that the drug violence or other criminal activity from Mexico is not spilling over into Texas.

That Perry is seeking another term as governor and faces a vicious GOP primary battle with U.S. Sen. Kay Bailey Hutchison surely wouldn’t be cause for sending the Rangers to the border. Maybe he ought to send Chuck along for the extra manpower. That is, if secessionist Chuckles doesn’t end up running for governor (or president) of Texas.

A new hero

Yes, I have been playing around with a new WordPress theme this afternoon. It is much easier than the one I have used for awhile. We shall see how it goes.

President Obama made his first Medal of Honor presentation today. It was to the family of Army Sgt. 1st Class Jared Monti. He died in June 2006 after heroic action in Afghanistan.

The Army has improved its Web site that hosts the information on all of the almost 3,500 service members (from all services, not just the Army) who have received this honor in the wars of our country. I read, including viewing a multimedia presentation on Sgt. 1st Class Monti, through some of the citations this morning, especially of a few whose name rang a bell for me. For example:

PFC Harold C. Agerholm, USMCR, who was killed in action July 7, 1944 on Saipan. Under a heavy Japanese attack, Agerholm single-handedly evacuated about 45 casualties over a three-hour period. He was killed trying to reach two more casualties he believed were Marines. The U.S. Navy destroyer on which I served from 1977-78 in the Pacific was named after Agerholm. The ship was sunk in a missile test off the Southern California coast several years after its decommissioning in 1978.

Army Staff Sgt. Lucian Adams killed nine German soldiers and knocked out three enemy machine guns during a fierce attack on Oct. 28, 1944, near St. Die, France. Adams helped eliminate hostile forces and reopened supply lines for his unit. Adams grew up in a large Hispanic family in Port Arthur, Texas. He died in 1983 after retiring from the Department of Veterans Affairs. Most every time I drive to Port Arthur on U.S. Hwy. 69/96/287 I pass by the road named for Staff Sgt. Lucian Adams, which just this year became home to the newly opened Port Arthur Memorial High School.

There are many more stories of those who were awarded the Medal of Honor. Some of those stories you may recognize and others you won’t. But one will find in those citations some true tales of inspiration. We may wish that we didn’t have to fight wars, but we need be glad we have those like Adams and Agerholm who have whatever that spark of courage is that makes them do what they do.

Is it is or is it isn't?

 Few former American leaders can so quickly piss off his or her opponents the way former President Jimmy Carter can.

 One doesn’t have to read all the top right-wing blogs or listen to the major reactionary talk radio shows to know that anger is dripping like blood from the Carter-haters today after he stated what many less prominent people have been saying for days. That is, of course, that the behavior behind the “You Lie” outcry of Republican U.S. Rep. Joe Wilson of South Carolina is steeped in racism.

 Now it is no surprise that everyone and their dog who supports Wilson says there is no truth to such a charge. Even President Obama’s press secretary Robert Gibbs says his boss doesn’t agree with Carter’s assessment. We are left to take the Big Man’s word as to whether such a statement from the first African-American president (Obama’s daddy and not Obama himself if you will remember was born in Africa) is sincere, playing politics or are all of the above. Therein is the problem “Bigger than Dallas” as people say down here in Texas unless they live in Houston or Fort Worth.

 Racism is not something one can see like, say, a three-headed chicken. It is not an olfactory sense like whiffing the aroma of a dead mackerel on the beach. Nor is racism to be heard (well, at least the feeling or behavior itself can’t be heard), tasted (except in some rare instances of poisoning) or touched (fill in your own exception.)

 You may call Joe Wilson a racist all you want. One might say that much of the dyspeptic right-wing political actions as of late certainly appear as being spurred by racism, such as keeping the children from watching their president give a speech on staying in school. But the fact is, if Joe Wilson says he isn’t a racist, there is little short of some legal action such as a criminal conviction for a hate crime that will prove it. Ditto for those who screamed that they wanted to save their little innocent darlings from being indoctrinated by Nazi-commie-pinko-homo-freaking-Democrats.

 What makes the charge of racism even more difficult to prove is that save for those who dress like punk-rock icon Henry Rollins, as in his guest gig on FX’s “Sons of Anarchy,” most racists are not going to show outwards signs of racism nor admit their feelings.

 Some racists will jump up and down, shout, knock the crap out of, perhaps even kill you if you dare label them a racists. Why? Because they do not see themselves as such. It’s not nice to be called a racist. It’s kind of taboo.

 On the other hand, if you were raised in a culture in which your parents or grandparents, neighbors and even your society expressed racial prejudice — such as the “White” and “Colored” water fountains and rest rooms I used to see growing up — that doesn’t make you a racist.

 If anyone believed that racial prejudice was going to be quickly dispatched by the election of a black (and half-white) president then perhaps now it is (way, way past) time to come back to reality.

 That there are those in politics who are using the so-called “race card” to their advantage — on both sides — likewise shouldn’t be shocking. That is because the race card is a trick card. It is there when someone says it is there, and it’s not there when someone says it is not.

At least I influenced one person.

 Only hours after my anger inspired a boycott against all things South Carolina over the “You Lie” outburst by Idiot Joe Wilson I immediately realized I had just written out for all to read another of my bonehead ideas.

 Perhaps instead, I thought, those of us ticked over such a monumental expression of disrespect against our government, our president and our political system should meet the wingnuts with the same coarseness that they are spreading with some seeming success. Maybe those of us should go to the tea parties and townhall and other reactionary gatherings where every utterance by our opponents can be shouted down by our own outcry: “BULLSHIT!”

“I think,” says Rep. “Left Foot Bubba” Tingerhopper, R-Backwater, S.C., “Therefore, I am.”

 “BULLSHIT,” says we.

 Well, maybe not, for it seems my idea of a boycott was a good one.

 I am sure it wasn’t my idea that did the trick. But even though I did suggest boycotting certain aspects of the South Carolina economy — tourism for instance — there might at least be some like minds out there.

 McLatchy Newspapers reported yesterday that state and local tourism officials in South Carolina are being “flooded by emails and calls from people across the country, saying they won’t vacation in South Carolina” due to Wilson’s charge during a joint session of Congress that the president lied.

 South Carolina is home to a number of well-known tourist destinations including Myrtle Beach and Hilton Head.

 Even somewhat more bizarre, at least as far as this blog is concerned, I got an e-mail message concerning the boycott topic from a complete unknown. That is kind of unusual, especially these days since I switched to Word Press from Blogger. I seem to have lost some of my readers, not that I ever had many other than friends or relatives, most of whom are very tolerant people to be mostly conservatives who put up with or at least suffer in silence with my point of view.

 Sherry, from somewhere, e-mailed me:

 “You influenced me. 
 
My ancestors spent a couple generations in SC the first part of the 18th century.
 
I want to be proud of that and I said so in my letter to the tourism site.
 
How about a Boycott South Carolina facebook site?”
 
 Why not?
 I pointed out to Sherry that many of my ancestors came from North Carolina. So
I suppose someone will figure out that is the origin of my churlishness.
 “Yep, damn Yankee. Just like I figgered.”