Eugene David
...The One-Minute Pundit

Wednesday, January 12, 2011


Continuing to write on the Arizona calamity is like beating your head against a wall. One thing's certain: I cannot overcome my distrust of nearly every prominent talking head. If they don't have ulterior motives they act it; they lecture us like retarded children, brandishing rhetorical two-by-fours; the most noxious make big money and rub our noses in it. I'm especially deflated to discover the millions of flowers blooming on the Web, the supposed antidote to their rhetorical thuggery, are mostly stinkweeds, differing only faintly from the smell. From here on out I must approach the Web as if entering a high-crime zone -- which in too many ways it already is.

This torture will soon end, to be replaced in time by an identical new one; what won't end is my belief that the organs of public opinion are against the public.

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