Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Have the Democrats chickens come home to roost?

Scott Brown won a seat to the US Senate in a state that President Obama won by 26%. So just how does a Republican win in a state where there are seven Democrats for every two Republicans?

Two things turned this race around allowing Scott Brown to come back from a 30 point deficit in early December and win by 5%. The key factors become clear once you look at the day by day polling. A comfortable democrat lead started to dive the week of Christmas. The first was the result of the terrorist attack on Christmas Eve followed by the Obama Justice Department stepping in to give the terrorist an attorney and effectively stopping any interrogation that could shed light on other threats the terrorists have planned for us.

But the second and key item was health care. We finally reached a tipping point where a majority of Americans became fed up with the attempt to force health care plan on Americans they they clearly don't want.

This particularly resonated with Massachusetts voters who have lived with ObamaCare since 2006. What, you say? Yes, most of America doesn't realize that ObamaCare was modeled after the health care plan that was implemented in Massachusetts in 2006. Reform that has failed miserably.

Here are some facts about health care in Massachusetts since 2006.
  • 97% of the population has insurance compared to 85% for America as a whole.
  • There is a public option.
  • Government subsidies are provided based on income
  • Citizens are required to have insurance or pay a penalty
  • Employers are required to provide insurance for workers or pay a penalty
  • There are government imposed price controls insuring everyone pays the same regardless of health or pre-existing conditions
Sounding familiar yet? Here are the results after 3 years;
  • The big cost savings projected going in have not materialized
  • The annual cost to the state to fund this is over $2 billion a year.
  • Insurance costs are the highest of all 50 states
  • Cost of insurance is climbing. In 2009 the increase was two and half time the national rate.
  • While Massachusetts has more doctors per capita then any other state, the wait time to see a doctor is longer than any of the 50 states.
  • Prior to the reform, wait times were the shortest of all 50 states.
  • The state recently has discussed the need to bump legal, tax paying, immigrants from the system leaving them to fend for themselves.
  • While 75% of Americans are happy with the insurance coverage they have, in Massachusetts the figure is 22%
  • The largest rate of dissatisfaction is among those earning $25,000-$50,000. In other words, the middle class
  • The solution for reducing the out of control costs? Plans to ration various procedures.
Knowing all this, why would Democrats meet behind closed doors late at night to try and force this kind of health care on the American public? I'll let you reach your own conclusions. For me, I'm just thankful the people of Massachusetts had the decency to make sure this train wreak called ObamaCare will not be forced on America anytime soon.

For two excellent articles about healthcare in Massachusetts go here and here. The video interview with the government official responsible for writing the checks is rather telling.

Sunday, January 17, 2010

The beginning of the 2nd Revolutionary War -- This one peaceful


I believe the giant, known as the American public, has awoke. The Obama plan to "remake" America into a socialist country run by political elites is on the verge of repudiation. Democrats tend to win about 3 to 1 in Massachusetts. But I believe that the Republican is about to win the seat previously held by Ted Kennedy. This morning, in a last minute effort to rally the troops, President Obama unable to fill a building of 3,000. Meantime people were marching throughout the streets in support of the the Republican Scott Brown. On Saturday there were more protesters, by a margin of 2 to 1, than there were supporters at the Democrat candidates rally.

If it happens, and I believe it will, this will kill not only ObamaCare but the whole Leftist agenda. It will be quite miraculous if the most liberal state in the Country willing defeats the agenda of the most liberal administration ever elected.

My prediction is Scott Brown by 9%. But I'll settle for less.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

How to Squander Seventeen Years

By Ted Werth

He was what we call a brat. And this one fit the stereotype. A spoiled little brother. Scorned by his siblings; despised as a know-it-all. Beloved by Mom and Dad. And to make matters worse, he often did know it all. Humility wasn’t this kid’s strong point.

While still a teen, Joe’s lack of humility teamed up with his know-it-all attitude. It wasn’t a pretty sight and his siblings had seen enough. They did an awful thing. They shipped him off to another city. A one way ticket to a place far, far away. It’s not known what Joe thought about all this; it is hard to believe he didn’t have a lot of anger, even hatred towards his siblings. But he made the best of his situation. You see, Joe really did have skills. He had the gift of administration.

Joe worked hard and in time landed a position as the personal manager for an important and wealthy man. But alas, in Joe’s world, two wrongs did make a right. As in ‘right bad.’ Falsely accused but convicted, he suddenly found himself in prison.

Now I don’t know about you, but I would think that by now Joe would be a bitter guy. After all, he was abandoned once and now finds himself in prison. Rather stiff penalties for brattish behavior. By all evidence though, Joe was not bitter. He prayed. And one day it appeared as if his prayers were to be answered. You see, Joe helped a fellow inmate and this fellow inmate was quickly rewarded with early parole. Joe had asked this inmate to remember him and to use his newly discovered influence to free him from his injustice. Unfortunately, the former inmate quickly forgot Joe. Freedom never arrived and yet more time passed.

It’s now two years later and the former inmate, working for the country’s ruler, remembered Joe and his ability. This ruler found himself haunted by a persistent mystery and he was desperate for answers. Since no one could provide this ruler with an adequate answer, the employees were willing to try anything. So Joe was brought from prison. I think we are safe in saying that Joe, believing that this might be the answer to his prayers, said yet another. By now the ruler was rather angry that no one in his administration could solve his mystery. Joe was more or less a last resort. Joe’s prayer was answered and he solved the mystery. His solution was so profound that this ruler instantly made him his right hand man. His chief of staff so to speak.

So Joe overcame the terrible injustices inflicted on him. I have no doubt the injustices he suffered helped him gain the humility he lacked as a young man. It’s a great story; you know, if you work hard and do the right thing life will eventually work out.

Unfortunately, the previous narrative is only a prelude to the story’s end. A sad story concerning seventeen years.

Remember Joe’s siblings? For all these years they lived with the secret of what they had done. Guilt was magnified by their father’s recurring grief.

Bad judgment often leads to further bad judgment. That was the case here. Desperate to cover their tracks they had created an elaborate story to convince their father that Joe had died in a terrible accident. Regrets were further compounded by the knowledge that they could never confess what happened, lest they inflict further grief on their father.

Joe and his brother’s paths would eventually cross .

They crossed at a time when the brothers find themselves in desperate need of food. Joe, or more properly, Joseph, is now the chief administrator of Egypt. Selected by, and answering only to, Pharaoh himself. There is a world-wide famine going on; a famine that will go on for five more years. But Joseph, in his wisdom, has ordered the storage of grain the past several years. And because of that, people come from distant lands in hopes they would be allowed to buy grain. Among these are Joseph’s brothers.

Joseph spots his brothers. With a simple word he has the power to gain revenge in any manner he wishes. Instead, he cries. He cries tears of joy. His family may have their issues, but now is a time for forgiveness. He finds them, assures them that what happened was a part of God’s plan; that they should no longer be angry with themselves for what they did.

Joseph reaches out to his brothers. He proudly brings them before Pharaoh who, because of his favor towards Joseph, provides them with the best land and all the provisions they need. They settle in the land with their families and prosper. For seventeen years they enjoy the best of what Egypt has to offer. Seventeen good years on the outside. Seventeen lost years on the inside.

We often focus on forgiving those who have hurt us. But the other side of the equation we often neglect is the need to forgive ourselves. For those times we have fallen short. Only then will we be ready to accept forgiveness. The story of Joseph is a story of many lessons. This one is the lesson of those seventeen lost years .

In spite of the forgiveness long ago offered by their brother Joseph, we read at the end of Genesis.

Joseph’s father Jacob lived for seventeen years after his arrival in Egypt. But now that their father was dead, Joseph’s brothers were frightened. They said "Joseph will pay us back for all the evil we did to him." So they sent him this message "Before he died our father instructed us to tell you to forgive us for the great evil we did to you. We servants of the God of your father beg you to forgive us."

When Joseph read the message, he broke down and wept.

Friday, January 8, 2010

Fake Reality

I've recently discovered a website that streams music concerts from the past. Live concerts that were never intended to be recorded. I find myself drawn to the rawness and reality of these recordings. The occasional buzz of a guitar string. The vocal that slips a bit off center. The fact that the instrument and vocal levels are rarely balanced.

We increasingly live in a world that is not "real." It seems like a good thing at first but there is subtle downside to it all.

I recently made a trip to Universal studios. We toured the back lots to see the film set locations where the buildings lining the streets are just false fronts. There is nothing behind the front of the building you see in the movies.

Later we rode a virtual roller coaster. So fine tuned to how our brains work that you feel you are flying, falling, tumbling and crashing. Yet your body never moves more than five feet. We even saw the street where Desperate Housewives is filmed. The streets and "houses" are rather small. Special wide angle cameras make them look life sized. The plastic hydrangeas and wisterias look real by the time it gets to your television.

The most popular shows are reality shows. But there is nothing real about them. People who know they are being filmed, followed by cameras through their scripted day. I haven't seen too much of that reality in my day.

And there is the problem. When we live in a world where the music has been processed to perfection, watch carefully scripted "reality" on TV and cook microwave meals that can't be messed up it's easy to expect our lives to measure up to a reality that doesn't exist.

No, reality is finding out our health isn't what we thought it was. Or discovering that poverty can "strike like a bandit." Realizing we have screwed up, the same way, once again. That we have disappointed, or been disappointed once more. To wake up with worry, even when we know we should trust. In the case of my daughter, coming back from leave to find out a favorite coworker has passed away; at too young of an age.

Like the concert music, life is raw. Maybe not off the tracks raw, but full of minor imperfections and unbalance. But that is opportunity. Because if things were as perfect as we see on TV or hear on our iPod there would be no room for us to make a difference. No opportunity to set goals. To strive towards our "high calling."

The old low-fidelity concerts streaming on my iPhone are a reminder that music doesn't have to be perfect to be good. A reminder that while I'm not perfect, that it's ok; life doesn't happen in the controlled environment of a music studio. Rather it's an uncontrolled "live" concert. And that's ok because it challenges us to grow. Growth is good. At some point it allows us to look back and realize how far we have come, even as we set new goals.