Mr. Nature

Somehow I’ve gotten a small reputation as “someone who knows all about weird animals.” Yesterday, in fact, three different people asked me three different questions. Just call me Mark Trail.

*”How do you tell a deadly poisonous coral snake from harmless snakes that look just like it? I mean, I think I’ve got one in my magazine rack…” [Answer: coral snakes are the only red, yellow, and black-ringed snakes in which the red and yellow rings are adjacent to each other. Hence the ancient rhyme, “Red and yellow, kill a fellow.”]

*”Armadillos are digging up my house, and I want to trap them. What bait should I use?” [Answer: We don’t have many chances to trap armadillos in New Jersey. My guess is that, since armadillos eat ants, bait your trap with a piece of bread with jelly on it. That’ll draw ants. I guess…]

*”Can you get rid of this horrible big spider for me? He just ducked under the aluminum siding.” [Answer: From your description, and because I’ve been seeing them around here lately, I think you’ve got a male jumping spider who’s probably searching for a mate. He ducked because jumping spiders are among the very few spiders who can actually see you coming; and when they do, they always hide or run away. You won’t get bitten unless you grab the little hairy fellow in your bare hand. And why would you ever want to do that?]

I have been elected to this post without campaigning for it. Oh, well… send your inquiries to this blog and I’ll see what I can do.

A Verse from the Psalms

So now I’ve got a new book to write, my regular Chalcedon Foundation articles, this blog, and my News With Views column. Help!

Some people seem to think I’m having fun, handing out Greegie Awards and chronicling the purposeful destruction of my country by the very people who are supposed to be protecting it and building it up. Well, trust me, folks–it isn’t fun. Writing my books is fun. Reporting on all this bad stuff isn’t.

Turning to one of the very few remaining sources of good news:

Turn us again, O LORD God of hosts, cause thy face to shine; and we shall be saved. (Psalms 80:19)

Pray it again, and again. God is nigh.

 

Progress!

I think The Fugitive Prince has been sent off to the printer, or is about to be, so look for it to come on sale soon.

I have finished writing (in longhand, on a legal pad) the first several chapters of Book No. 7. Are you ready for this title? The Glass Bridge–pretty cool, eh? It comes from one of those old Abombalbap stories Ellayne is always reading. Yes, there was a pretty big mess to clean up at the conclusion of No. 6, The Palace. And no, I don’t know when that’s coming out. It’s written, and the first round of proofreading is done.

What’s The Glass Bridge all about? Well, that’s what I’m going to find out.

P.S. to ‘An Australian Tragedy’

Yesterday Patty discovered that Burke and Wills–the 1985 Australian movie about the expedition of the same name–is available on youtube, so we watched it.

If the screenwriters did take some few small liberties with the facts, I forgive them. This movie is gorgeously filmed and superbly acted. I found it very moving indeed–especially at the end, when the sole survivor of the expedition has to tell the public what happened. The struggle to cross the unknown vastness of Australia bore a disquieting resemblance to Scott’s fatal trek to the South Pole.

Why in the world did the British always manage to come down with scurvy?

An Australian Tragedy

In 1860 an expedition led by Robert O’Hara Burke set out to cross Australia, from Melbourne to the Gulf of Carpentaria (from south to north, that is). No one had ever crossed the continent before. Earlier expeditions had either turned back or disappeared.

Burke’s expedition made it, sort of (the last three miles to the sea were blocked by impassable swamps), but only as a one-way trip. All but one man died trying to come back.

Alan Moorehead–a heckuva writer of popular histories–told the story of the expedition in 1963. His book, Cooper’s Creek, is a terrific read. If your local library doesn’t have it, or can’t get it, try amazon.com. There was also a movie made about the expedition in 1985, which critics panned for taking some liberties with the facts.

I’m reading Moorehead’s book now, and I can’t help being struck by eerie parallels  between Burke’s expedition and Capt. Robert F. Scott’s one-way journey to the South Pole, in which the entire polar party perished.

Despite knowing its causes, and knowing how to prevent it, both expeditions managed to come down with scurvy. Both wound up relying on transport animals (camels, ponies) in terrain that couldn’t have been less suitable for the animals. Ponies aren’t great in ice wildernesses, and camels aren’t quite the ticket for mangrove swamps. To bring in another English debacle, the Franklin Expedition of the 1840s, after failing to sail the Northwest Passage, found a way to starve to death in inhabited country. The only thing Burke didn’t do wrong was to hire Eskimos to guide him through the Australian desert.

What hubris drove these expeditions to disasters that could have been avoided? The question is worth taking seriously: the same 19th-century upper-class culture that produced these doomed explorers culminated its morbid thirst for self-destruction in the trenches in World War I. The Norwegian Amundsen, who beat Scott to the Pole without losing a man–in fact, his men ate well enough to gain weight during their polar push–thought the British Empire had a penchant for dying. But it wasn’t just the British.

Get yourself a copy of Cooper’s Creek and see what you think of it.

Our Money’s Worth… of What?

Our town’s municipal budget was released this week: $15 million and change. This pays for a police force and its up-to-date equipment, the Dept. of Public Works and its equipment, street-cleaning, a whole passel of street festivals, and nice salaries and fantastic pensions all around.

Of course, in a small town like ours, taxes have to be pretty high to raise that kind of money. Some of the stores on Main Street are boarded up, and have been for a while. Some of the residents have been chased out of town by taxes. Fifteen million bucks is a lot of money.

But it ain’t as much as $30 million, is it? And $30 million is this year’s budget for our local school district. There are only four schools in it, but the budget is twice as high as the budget for all the rest of the town.

I’ll bet it’s just as bad for your town. And on top of that, our paychecks have to support the county, the state, and the federal governments. Our paychecks are going to get hernias. The higher up you go, the bigger a bite they take out of your dollar.

For what we’re paying for it, we ought at least to live in Paradise.

At the rate it’s going, America is going to run out of money. Gonna go broke. And then what?

Can’t we stop and turn around?

Tolkien on Politics

J.R.R. Tolkien, world-famous as the author of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings, wasn’t much for politics. Nevertheless, he did have some strong opinions on the subject.

The following is from one of his letters, quoted in Secret Fire by Stratford Caldecott (pg. 124):

“I would arrest anybody who uses the word State (in any sense other than the inanimate realm of England and its inhabitants, a thing that has neither power, rights nor mind); and after a chance of recantation, execute them if they remained obstinate! …[Government] is an abstract noun meaning the art and process of governing and it should be an offence to write it with a capital G or so as to refer to people.”

And this from another letter, quoted on pgs. 124-125:

“I am not a democrat, only because ‘humility’ and equality are spiritual principles corrupted by the attempt to mechanise and formalise them, with the result that we get not universal smallness and humility, but universal greatness and pride, till some Orc gets hold of a ring of power–and then we get and are getting slavery.”

Hmm… I wonder what he’d think of current revelations that the Internal Revenue Service, an organ of the government funded by all the taxpayers of America, used its auditing powers, and other powers, to place obstacles in the way of conservative groups while at the same time smoothing the path for left-wing organizations.

Tolkien thought the ruling class was getting way, way, way too big for its britches in the 1950s. He should see it now that the Orcs really have gotten hold of it.

Deport the Good, Amnesty the Bad

While our glorious ruling class contemplates an “immigration reform” bill that will cost American taxpayers more than $9 trillion (estimated by the Heritage Foundation), with amendments to include special benefits for the same-sex partners/catamites of illegal aliens, a suicidal policy to flood the country and its overburdened economy with millions of illiterate, impoverished persons who will have to go on welfare… While all this is going on in Washington…

The Sixth Circuit federal court yesterday ruled that a German homeschooling family may not have political asylum in America. After all, they only want it because they’re Christians. And doesn’t America already have enough peaceful, law-abiding, educated, and productive Christians? Don’t we need to import more gang members, homosexuals, and drug users?

So the government proposes to deport this one harmless German Christian family, while at the same time amnestying multitudes of persons who cannot benefit America in any way, and whose only calling here will be to vote for Democrats in perpetuity.

Attorney General Eric “Fast ‘n’ Furious” Holder says the Romeike family can’t have asylum because they aren’t really being persecuted. Germany makes homeschooling illegal; the German Supreme Court says it must protect the state from people who might create a “parallel culture”–und zen, kamerad, zey might not do vot der fuhrer tells zem to!  Old Fast ‘n’ Furious says it ain’t persecution as long as Germany stops everybody from homeschooling, not just Christians. As long as the state is an equal opportunity oppressor, it ain’t oppression.

What our pseudo-Christian president and his henchmen want, of course, is to put an end to homeschooling in America. You start by establishing the principle that as long as nobody is allowed to homeschool, you’re not just picking on the Christians–even though in America, as in Germany, it’s the Christians who have the strongest motivation to homeschool their children and the highest likelihood of doing so. The great impetus for homeschooling, in both countries, is the urgent need to remove children from an “educational” environment dedicated to the advance of homosexuality, atheism, abortion, and overall Godlessness: to wit, the public schools.

Bear in mind that in Germany, the Romeikes are apt to be fined, imprisoned, and have their children taken away from them and placed in the custody of the state–all because they want to school their kids at home. Deutschland uber alles, jawohl.

For more information on this travesty of justice, visit the Home School Legal Defense Association website, http://www.hslda.org .

Tolkien Was Deeper Than I Thought

I am reading a book which I discovered accidentally and which is blowing me away. It’s Secret Fire: The Spiritual Vision of J.R.R. Tolkien, by Stratford Caldecott (2003). The author with the unusual name is Director of the Chesterton Institute for Faith & Culture in Oxford, England.

This book explores the deep Christian roots of Tolkien’s fantasy writings. You hardly need to be told that fantasy may often serve as an indirect approach to truth. Sometimes you can see truth more clearly if you look at it from a funny angle.

This morning I read how, sometime after the publication of The Lord of the Rings, Tolkien was visited by a man, a stranger, who showed him “certain old pictures that seemed almost designed to illustrate The Lord of the Rings, but which Tolkien had never before seen. The man remarks after a silence: ‘Of course you don’t suppose, do you, that you wrote all that book yourself?'”

I read this to my wife and she said, “Hmm! Sounds like another fantasy writer I know.” Meaning me, of all people.

But it’s true. On one level I suppose we can’t deny that we “make up” the stories that we write. But on another level, we simply can’t shake the sense that the stories were there all along, somewhere, and that we have been shown them and given the privilege of writing them. Shown by whom? By Our Lord the Living God–who else?

I’ve only just started on this book, and can hardly wait to see what else is in it.

‘Ice Floes Crush Homes’: It’s Global Warming

Despite what the nincompoops who misgovern us say, Global Warming is still the all-time biggest fantasy ever perpetrated by the human mind, dwarfing the imaginative fictions of the likes of Tolkien, C.S. Lewis, or Edgar Rice Burroughs.

But then where does fantasy end and full-blown delusion begin?

As reported May 12 in The Winnipeg Free Press, huge ice floes have been squeezed out of the water to crush a bunch of lakeside homes in Manitoba (see http://www.winnipegfreepress.com/local/giant-ice-floes-crunch-homes-207099381.html ). You gotta click the link and see the pictures.

Manitoba is neither the North Pole nor Antarctica. It is contiguous to the U.S. And here, while the whopper-mongers in Washington and Ottawa go on and on about the threat of Global Warming, we have a lot of houses uprooted or smashed flat by… ice.

Duh… hello, hello? Anybody there? Does this look like Global Warming to you? Think there’ll be any tropical rain forests springing up in Manitoba anytime soon?

But who are you going to believe–your own lying eyes, or our glorious and trustworthy ruling class?

A Greegie for Obama

An official Greegie Award, for egregious stupidity in high places, to our first Voter Fraud President, who earlier this week told graduating students at Ohio State not to listen one little bit to all those silly persons who warn you to beware of government tyranny.

Nope, not a lick of truth to it–absolutely no grounds to fear our loveable federal government. “Unfortunately,” said President Golfball, “you’ve grown up hearing voices that incessantly warn of government as nothing more than some separate, sinister entity that’s at the root of all our problems.” Gee–you mean it isn’t? “Some of these same voices also do their best to gum up the works.” Nobody gums up the works like you do, ace. “They’ll warn that tyranny [is] always lurking just around the corner. You should reject these voices,” yatta-yatta.

Man, I get paid for writing fantasy, and I can’t compete with this guy. But there he goes again, Mr. Uniter, warning Americans that other Americans are out to get them and he’s their only hope.

But it’s all clear: there is no lurking tyranny. Just the IRS admitting it harassed conservatives. Just the odd “human rights” commission or two, coming down like dynamite on this or that individual who somehow failed to jump when some “gay” told him or her to jump. Just Health & Human Services forcing Christians to pay for abortions. Just the Army deciding that American Christians–that is, the vast majority of the people in America–are a bigger threat to America than bomb-happy jihadists. Just the prez and his henchmen in  Congress trying to confiscate everybody’s guns, trying to amend the Constitution without going through the amendment process… when they’re not forcing you to buy health insurance that you don’t want.

Oh, no–there’s no threat of tyranny from this government!

Besides which, it shows a distinct lack of class to lie to such a credulous audience as college students. Like shooting fish in a barrel.