Dura Lex, Sed Lex


I hear what you are saying, Abigail:

But, alas, what is one to do, the Mayor has spoken:

The law is harsh but it is the law...

Your heard the Mayor, Abigail, for the devout to go to temple, wearing a kippah or a tallit to show their proper devotion to G-d is no longer enough; in keeping with the law of the land—and out of respect for Mayor Bill De Blasio (it goes without saying)—the devout is now mandated to wear one of those:

A selection of T-shirts, such as the one above, that can be worn by both men and women, will soon be available to the devout along with the traditional kippah and tallit near sanctuary entrance.

Or order yours, while supplies last.

It's "common sense".



Why don't you share?


Have you ever wondered whether it's true what they say...

About the tacit consent of the governed.

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It’s a quote from Antigone, not Sophocles's, Anouilh’s Antigone:

The graffiti on the facade of the Waikiki Business Plaza is from
Terry Gilliam’s (1995) 12 Monkeys.



The Naked Sun

It's the title of a 1957 sci-fi novel by Isaac Asimov. 😃

It was translated in French, as Face aux feux du soleil, by André-Yves Richard in 1961.

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Holier Than Thou


If you don't know what a Prole is, you're probably one.

I am talking to you, Jim Clyburn.


You didn't really think you ever were one of them, did you?

One of the elite, I mean.

The reason people like me get into my line of business is mostly because they don't want to have anything to do with people like you. It comes down to a matter of principles—not that the concept means anything to you.

It is a funny thing, principles.

Think about it.

There is no middle road, there. No phony centrism.

You either have some, or you don't.

It's not to say that one is born with them. Nor are they some kind of an acquired taste, either. Truth be told, I don't really know how one comes by them.

There are those, of course—people like you, Jim—who see them as a flaw, a fairy tale, taught to little children, that any rational adult soon learns to discard, along with such fantasy figures as the Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny, in favor of pragmatism, as they grow up. The kind of pragmatism people like you exalt in the name of the higher good. As if people like you knew what the higher good is, or cared about it, or really gave a damn about the voiceless multitude whose higher good they claim to speak for.

Oh, I know, you'll say you do. Care, that is. You might even believe it, at times.

I am not judging you, Jim. A path is only a path. You've chosen yours, and I have chosen mine. I could have become an honest businessman. Or an exalted politician, like you. Or, I don't know, some petty civil officer, like, say, that "off with his head" Vanessa Baraitster magistrate, in the UK, whose lack of impartiality, anyone with any sense of empathy has been dismayed at.

I could have become anyone of those people, even you, Jim, if only I believed in such concepts as honesty and justice in business or government.

You see, to me, such affectations are as far removed from what is commonly referred to as daily reality as the notion of principles, or the Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny, are to self-proclaimed pragmatists like you.

Am I a cynic?

No more than you are, Jim.

But I am more of a realist than you will ever be.

I do not claim to be a pragmatist.

I do not hide behind the higher good.

And I do not lie, Jim—least of all to my own self.

This is were the customary disclaimer usually go,
I am borrowing this one from Jeremiah:



Sometimes, some people forget to lie


Simply put, as one discerning patron (in another establishment), put it:

In acknowledgement of the good humor his presence offers the thankless and much unworthy establishment he visits and the more refined patrons who have been enjoying his comments, it is my honor to bestow upon the gentleman [drum roll] the much coveted Honest Scrap award!

Congratulations on this well deserved accomplishment.