Archive for March, 2009

Oklahoma announces new financial meth high for roads.

Monday, March 30th, 2009

Comes now the Oklahoma Department of Transportation, announcing the most giant ever super-stupendous financial methamphetamine high for road construction.  Not one word about a penny or two for mass transit or rail.  There does seem to be some money for sidewalks in cities along state highways, so maybe Northwest Expressway will actually get a sidewalk and thus people in wheelchairs will no longer be required to travel in one of the lanes of that six lane highway-street.  Yes, it happens, right here in Oklahoma City.  I travel NW Expwy twice a day, five or six days a week, on my way to or from work. 

 ODOT says that the sidewalk work is to satisfy an “unfunded federal mandate”.  I guess “serving the people who pay the bills” isn’t high on their priority list.  They only do things like sidewalks when the feds force them to do it, which of course is a true statement that is made obvious from a quick look at NW Expressway in Oklahoma City, one of the worst urban streets anywhere. 

OKC municipal government says — “it’s not our responsibility, it’s a state highway”.  ODOT is reputed to have said, “We don’t want people walking along NW Expwy”.  But “not walking along NW Expwy” is not an option, since people need to get to work.  And there is no city bus service along NW Expwy except for about 4 blocks between MacArthur and the intersection where Wilshire crosses the NW Expwy.  Thousands of retail jobs along that corridor, and no mass transit and not one single inch of sidewalk.  NO pedestrian crosswalks at the intersections either.  12 miles of street/highway through a densely populated urban area, and NO pedestrian crosswalks.  I see people walking along that street-highway every day, at all hours, including night.

This money could have been a serious down-payment on a statewide system of passenger and local freight rail, as well as city-based municipal mass transit.  But that’s a vision that conflicts with the loyalties of our politicians to the people who give them money.  Given Oklahoma’s history, anyone who thinks that there isn’t a major amount of corruption involved in the awarding of these contracts, isn’t paying attention.

Once again, Oklahoma votes to shoot itself in the foot and call it “progress”.

The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly

Saturday, March 28th, 2009

On the good side. . . ground has been broken for a new organic garden on the White House lawn.  This undoubtedly is the most useful response of the government to the on-going financial collapse.  There’s been the typical sniping going on from the sideline commentariat, but what the heck, it is a garden, it is organic, there will be bees, it’s on the White House lawn, the First Family itself is involved with it.  Yeah, sure, a permaculture design for the entire site should be done, but it’s always best to start small. It gives everyone a good example to follow and we should, indeed, all follow this example.  Given the way things are going, we will need all the urban agriculture we can get, and then some.

On the bad side. . . so many choices. . . let’s settle on the “new” bank bailout recently announced.  This whole financial collapse looks more and more like a financial coup to me.  Clearly, the financial gangsters who so recklessly brought our entire system to this continuing brink of total disaster remain pretty much in charge on Capitol Hill.  Sure, a lot of populist trash talk is emanating from Congress and the White House, but that’s all it is.  Nothing substantive is happening that suggests that economic rationality is on its way.  We are all going to have to get used to being much poorer than we were, because the Wall Street gangsters remain in control of the government. 

Yes We Can — be forced by the Government to pay for the excesses of the financial sociopaths on Wall Streets.

Yes We Can — enter into a 10-20 year Greater Depression.

Yes We Can — pay the price of corruption, economic irrationality, and greed of our aristocrats.

If we don’t stand together against this, the future is bleak.  We stand together when we slash our consumption, take our money out of the big transcontinental banks, invest and spend our money in our local economies, plant gardens and grow local food systems, and refuse to listen to the lies of politicians and Wall Street sociopaths anymore.

And then there’s the ugly.  The Empire’s wars will go on.  We’re going to wind down the unjust war on the people on Iraq and ramp up the unjust war on the people of Afghanistan.  I sure wish, as I have noted before, that our political aristocrats would take the time to study history in greater depth and detail.  Afghanistan is historically referred to as the “graveyard of empire“, because time and time again, great empires have washed up against the people of that territory and been brought to defeat at often ruinous cost.

In 327 BC, Alexander the Great barely escaped with his life from his attempt to conquer Afghanistan.  The Mongols, who pretty much wiped everyone else off the map, had to make a deal with the Afghans.  In 1839, the British sent a huge army into Afghanstan.  Three years later, they were forced to withdraw from Kabul — and out of an army of 16,500 soldiers and civilians, only ONE PERSON made it back to Jalalabad, 110 miles away.  Here’s what Rudyard Kipling wrote about Afghanistan after similar disasters for the British in the 2nd Afghan War (1878-1881):

When you’re wounded and left on Afghanistan’s plains
and the women come out to cut up what remains
Jest roll to your rite an’ blowout your brains
An’ go to your Gawd like a soldier.

The Russians decided to try their hand in Afghanistan, invading in the late 1970s and installing their own government.  By 1985, their occupation army was at 120,000 and had killed a million civilians, but the Afghans fought on, liberally supplied by the US, China, and others. In 1989, they left. And shortly thereafter, the Soviet Empire collapsed onto the ash heap of history.

With our usual hubris, our political aristocrats think we can do better in the unjust war bidness.  But we will find, as all empires have before us, that the price of empire is national bankruptcy.  Indeed, it is likely that the trillion plus dollars we have spent on our recent unjust wars, and the half trillion we spend every year for other “defense” expenditures, are primary drivers of our present series of financial crises.  It is super politically incorrect to point this out however.  So no lessons are being learned, and damage is being done daily, and we continue to be a force of death and destruction in the world.

Actions have consequences, and we won’t like the results.

Now would be a good time to go into crisis mode to protect your family and household from the terrible consequences coming at us.  For a brief overview, see 20 resilient responses to troubled times, previously posted here and elsewhere.  For a more in depth household response, spend ten dollars and buy a PDF copy of Gatewood Urban Homestead: city living that meets the challenges of peak oil, climate instability, and economic irrationality. While it is site specific to my own situation here in OKC, you can learn a lot about what you need to do in your own homestead.  The page also includes links to free information about permaculture that you can download, print, and learn from.

 

That is SO pre-financial crisis. . .

Saturday, March 21st, 2009

I was talking with someone the other day about the grand “Core to Shore” plan in Oklahoma City.  It has been a common schtick — downtown renewal, chase the poor out of the remaining close-to-downtown neighborhoods and replace with condos for the Okie glitterati, $400 million for a new downtown convention center to go with our $120 million to renovate the downtown arena for the Okie Thunder basketball team. . .  and etc etc etc. 

He looked at me and said — “That is SO pre-financial crisis.”  

Best belly laugh for days.

Best and worst of days.

Thursday, March 19th, 2009

Today was a great day.  It is the Feast of St. Joseph, and we blessed the St. Joseph’s Table at the morning Mass at Epiphany Church.  It was decorated with food donated by parishioners for us to give to the poor. 

It was also the March delivery day of the Oklahoma Food Cooperative.  That is a lot of work — tens of thousands of dollars of locally produced food and non-food items flying in the door into a whirlwind of sorting activity, and then flying back out the door on their way to 39 other pick-up sites.  Good food and a good time was had by all.

On the other hand, it was not such a good day elsewhere.  Comes now the news that the Fed is shooting up another trillion dollars of financial methamphetamine in its latest attempt to get the economy “high”. 

I have seen this so many times in people hooked on meth, crack, and cocaine powder.  I have seen people desperately scrabbling about on the floor, peering at tiny little rocks, thinking that somehow they managed to lose some of their precious crack, and it’s stubbornly hiding from them on the floor.  They put the little bits of gravel and such that they find into their pipes and toke away madly.  The problem is that if it was possible to get high on hot air, the District of Columbia would be so intoxicated nothing would ever get done.

The desperation of the addict increases as the time of the crash and burn approaches.  Here we all thought things were going pretty good, the market was up for several days in a row, we were all having fun throwing rocks at Arrogant-Incompetent-Greedy (AIG), Ben Bernanke himself himself had just solemnly assured us that all would be well as the good financial drugs they had already pumped into our systems worked their way into the pleasure centers of our brain.  OOPS, now we need another trillion dollars, immediately, which will drive mortgage rates down and thus re-ignite the Great American Spending Binge? 

Me, I’m glad the peas and potatoes and cucumbers and tomatoes are up and running and I am thinking I better go ahead and start some more plants.  That’s my response:  more peas, more cucumbers, more tomatoes, and a lot more winter squash. Butternut is the best for storage.  I have two that I got from the coop last November, they look just fine lo these 5 months later.  I’m planting lots of winter squash this year.  It’s very nutritious, easy to prepare in about a gillion ways from soups to pies (simply baking it is only the beginning of those possibilities), it keeps well without refrigeration, fruits heavily, and doesn’t seem to be bothered in my yard anyway by the various pests that consume my yellow squash and zucchini.

So it’s been another one of those best and worst of days.  I see the strengthening of the local economic structures we have been nuturing these past six years. 

Just in time, I am thinking. Just in time.

Because as I watch my veggies grow, we are all also watching the devolution of our financial system, and unless I am mistaken, the velocity of that dystopic downward spiral seems to be accelerating.

Quite the interesting times. . .

Wednesday, March 18th, 2009

It’s been a busy couple of weeks.  The students from Creighton have come and gone and they accomplished quite a bit during their few days of social justice/care of Creation “bootcamp”.  They made bread and biscuits and whole wheat chocolate cake and soap and built a shade structure, planted potatoes and asparagus, did a bunch of chores and “deep cleaning” at two rural food banks, delivered meals and clean socks to homeless people, learned about conserving water and energy, and the basics of permaculture. They made a lunch soup (tomato/beef/bulgar), whose leftovers became part of the next day’s Shepherd’s Pie at dinner, and on the third day, they made another soup (tomato, beef, potato, cheese) from the leftovers of the Shepherd’s Pie, and all three meals were quite tasty.

They also learned what “If it’s yellow it’s mellow, and if it’s brown, flush it down” meant, and why that is an important aspect of water conservation. 

Meanwhile, out in the rest of the world — well, these are quite the interesting times.

I think that Stephen Colbert probably summed up popular opinion on his popular television show as he wielded a pitchfork and called for a torch wielding mob to storm AIG. Folks, you just can’t make up stuff like the AIG meltdown.  Have these people never read history?  Aristocrats are supposed to be the ones with the money for education, but somehow I guess history was too boring or something and they never quite got around to understanding the basic historical lessons.

Now, the commentariat is worried about populist anger, because once that beast is unleashed, well, you just don’t know where it will turn next.

Meanwhile Mr. Market has been testing new lows in the current bear market and today is making a nice dead cat bounce back up. Tomorrow, who knows?

But industrial production/utilization is in sharp decline, and the chairman of the Federal Reserve, Ben Bernanke himself himself, made an appearance on 60 Minutes where he explained that everything that he is doing was for Main Street, because (surprise!) he himself himself was from Main Street.  He was pretty shaky at times during the interview, and he seemed to want very much for everyone to believe him.

I guess I am a hard sell, because after watching his 60 minutes peformance, I think Ben Bernanke is a very worried man. 

This is what the birth pangs of the future look like.  Living in such times can bring a lot of hardship, but the hole we’ve dug for ourselves is deep, and it will take a lot of effort to get out of it. Especially since there are lots of structures designed to pull us back in the hole, and the basic political plan these days is for us all to stay in the hole and hope that somehow the hole gets better. We’re all going to need some of that Olympic “Citius, Altius, Fortius” going forward to break free from the machine and do something better.  (Justice, temperance, fortitude, and prudence will help, also wisdom and beauty.)

Since last we spoke, the cucumbers and tomatoes (Beefsteak, Ace VF, red cherry, Amish paste, yellow pear, Sofia, Roma, Principe Borghese) are sprouting nicely.  I hope all who are reading this are well into your spring garden routine (appropriate to your location and climate in the northern hemisphere anyway, folks in the southern hemisphere are hopefully relishing the fruits of their summer gardens as winter comes closer).  While fall is generally the best time around here to plant fruit trees, nurseries usually don’t have much stock then so now is the time to buy your perennial food producing plants.  For pictures of my spring garden, check out my 2009 Garden Diary.

Happy St. Patrick’s Day (well, it’s after midnight but it’s still St Paddy’s day on the west coast anyway)!  I come by my Irish quite honestly from my mother who was a Cassidy, descended from a Patrick Cassidy who left Newry, Ireland in the mid 18th century and ended founding a town after the Revolutionary War called Newry, Pennsylvania.

P.S. I published a new “printable flyer” this evening — given the way things are going, I thought now would be a good time to finish — What to do during an extreme civil emergency — and get it out and about. This is customized for Oklahoma City, but here is a rich text format version that you can adapt for your particular situation. Other flyers in the series.

Bob’s Get Ready for Spring Song

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

For usn’s in the Northern Hemisphere, spring is on its way. And with all the grim news lately, I think it’s time for a song.

BOB’S GET READY FOR SPRING SONG
Tune: Jingle Bells

Chorus: Plant the garden, plant the garden,
Spring is on its way!
Seeds and bulbs and mulch and worms,
It’s time to plant today!
Plant the garden, plant the garden,
Spring is on its way!
Seeds and bulbs and mulch and worms,
It’s time to plant today!

(1) Winter is soon past,
Spring is on its way,
Fruit trees bloom at last,
Brightening up the day.
The garden will not wait,
The clock is ticking fast,
Delay will bring an awful fate,
For seed time will be past!

Chorus

(2) Planting is such fun,
Potatoes, leeks, and peas,
Growing in the sun.
Tantalize the bees!
Spinach in the light,
Carrots in the ground,
Chard and beets with all their might
Will make our song resound!

Chorus

(3) Trust in worms and bees,
Abandon noxious brews.
Compost and its teas,
Earth do not abuse.
Organic is the way,
To care for all the land,
So raise your hoe, do not betray.
It’s time to make a stand.

Chorus 

2009 Garden Diary 

Getting ready for the Creighton students and their alternative spring break at our house.

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

One of the spring events here at the Oscar Romero Catholic Worker house is the arrival of a team of students from Creighton University who come here and spend their spring break with us.  I am always amazed at the willingness of these students to not go to the beach and instead come here and sleep on our floor and spend their days doing the works of justice, peace, and mercy.

During the week they learn to make grind grain into flour, bake bread, plant a garden, bake whole wheat chocolate cake and brownies (I know, whole wheat chocolate cake sounds terribly pious, but it is actually quite tasty).  We walk the “Social Justice Stations of the Cross”, which takes the students to 14 different locations across the city where we do a station of the Cross and reflect on social justice themes.  The first station — “Christ is Condemned to Death” — is a place where drugs and sex are sold.  The 12th Station — Christ Dies on the Cross — is the site of the bombing of the OKC Federal Building.  The 11th Station — Christ is stripped naked — we do at an intersection where Oklahoma Natural Gas, Oklahoma Gas and Electric, the federal bankruptcy court, and the (former) site of the Oklahoma branch of the Federal Reserve System are located. 

This next week they will also assist low income senior citizens with home repairs, help at a food bank, deliver meals to homeless people, learn about permaculture, and generally keep pretty busy from dawn to dusk until they leave. 

Please keep these students in your hopes and prayers as they travel to Oklahoma City and experience this alternative spring break program.