Alyssa Figueroa
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Not exactly sure why, but I was feeling quite exuberant when an old friend sent me an article about the super rich moving to Puerto Rico for tax purposes. New inspiration, I reasoned. An infusion of money that could trickle down and jump-start the stagnant economy. Projects funded that might boost services and improve life on the island for everyone. Ten wealthy Americans have already taken advantage of the year-old law here that lets new residents pay no local or U.S. federal taxes on capital gains, and some 40 others are currently considering it. I had heard about the recently-opened Ritz Carlton in Dorado Beach, and its outrageous $2,500 per-night room rate, and about the high-end mall under construction near the University of Puerto Rico, and was pretty certain things were getting better in San Juan, at least economically. Then, after some pondering, it occurred to me what billionaire hedge fund manager John Paulson and his ilk really mean when they speak about relocating to a financial paradise. It is not the sultry beaches or the clear blue-green waters that are inviting them. Not the old city fortresses either, where my jogger friends here get some mighty runner's high. That exorbitant room rate on an island of nearly half the population living below the U.S. poverty line, it started to make some sense.
American plutocrats like Paulson, worth an estimated $11.2 billion, according to the Forbesrich list, are typically taxed on their worldwide income, even if they reside outside the country. Under the Puerto Rican law, new immigrants who have not lived on the U.S. territory in the previous 15 years may be exempt from U.S. taxes on capital gains accrued after they move here, as well as income derived from Puerto Rican-domiciled businesses. This means that 183 days a year must be spent here, actually living on the island. The zero rate applies only to income and gains derived from investments made after residency has been established and will last until 2035. Income and gains before residency are subject to the island's 10 percent capital gains, but for investments sold after 10 years and before 2035, the rate drops to 5 percent. In America, the tax rate on long-term capital gains and dividends for the top 2 percent is just under 24 percent.
Paulson made billions from bets against the value of securities tied to sub-prime mortgages during the financial crisis, turning him into one of the 100 richest people on the planet. While the world fell apart in 2007, and millions sank into despair, he got richer. Since he has deferred taxes on the bulk of his wealth, being able to move money made in the past is probably what seemed so seductive. A move here would save him a few billion dollars, just like other tax-avoidance schemes. As one who has left the continent to live in peace and harmony in a deeper and more universal connection with the earth, something key is missing from this, not to mention that it is also robbing Uncle Sam at the worst possible time. Making Puerto Rico the 51st state might well harmonize the tax code, rendering this new law null and void, but Republicans aren't too keen on allowing a new state into the union that would be solidly blue.
Okay, so the Manhattan resident did donate $100 million to help conserve Central Park, right near his six-story townhouse, does that mean he would fund public education in Puerto Rico? I remain hopeful about that, though only mildly so. Though when you contrast Paulson with venture capitalist Laurence Rockefeller, who fell madly in love with St. John, some 40 miles across the Mona Passage from here, you start to see the cold emptiness. Rockefeller was spellbound by St. John's beauty, and purchased 5,000 acres only to preserve it, to covet it. He developed an infrastructure that provided the island with fresh water, power and roads. In 1956, he donated the land to the National Park Service, with a caveat that it never be exploited. His was a love of the land, an awareness of the importance of outdoors to well-being, to being well.
Whether Paulson moves here or not is irrelevant to the way the island seems headed. Instead of working on the island's real problems, like a steady, significant loss of the educated elite, lack of recycling, poor educational services, high crime rate related to drug smuggling and inept police, near 15 percent unemployment, outrageous energy costs that have driven manufacturing away, the government of Puerto Rico is currying the rich to promote investments in real estate and consumption. Paulson is one of the largest shareholders in Banco Popular, the biggest bank here on the island. He recently looked at an 8,379-square-foot penthouse with six underground parking spaces that lists for $5 million. It is beside the sea, near where I go to the gym, where my daughter attends school, where Occupy Wall Street isn't and the National Guard is.
"San Juan is heavy on the kitsch but low on the substance when it comes to entertainment options," says Fortune Magazine. I think of the pristine rain forest and the sunny beaches and funky little outdoor restaurants in the plazas and the Old San Juan grace and the Fine Arts Cinema Cafe and I wonder, is it kidding? Every place pales by comparison to New York, entertainment-wise. But that all depends on what you are looking for, now doesn't it? If having a Saks Fifth Avenue on the island is a measure of substance, then dear God help us all.
If you haven’t seen the picture that’s been floating around concerning the pope’s inauguration, well here it is:

What strikes many people at first is our advancement in technology, just over the course of a few years. Those iPads and phones literally light up the sky.
But something else strikes me immediately — our constant desire to record or photograph all of our sights, adventures or even mundane daily activities (when people upload photos of their food or drink to Facebook. Why?!)
Now I’m sure seeing the new pope in St. Peter’s Square in Rome is a fairly big deal for some, and taking a picture at some point seems like a must. And certainly we see a few phones in the 2005 photograph. But based on the photo, I wouldn’t be surprised if most people were recording the entire event. And I think this obsession with capturing our every moment has increased to an obnoxious, unhealthy level. There’s even an app called “1 Second Every Day,” which encourages people to capture a moment each day in order to ultimately have a future video compilation. How exhausting!
This obsession takes us away from living in the present — from capturing events with our hearts and minds.
I remember attending a concert a few years back — I wanted to record most of it so I could play it back in the future so I could never forget it. About ten minutes into the concert my friend looked at me and said, “What are you doing?! Put your camera down and dance.”
So I did. And though I may not know every crazy outfit Lady Gaga had on that night, I know I had a hell of a time — and in some ways, that’s better.
Now I do see the merit of taking some photographs and recording some things. It’s meaningful to see what my grandparents looked like when they were younger or to relive some of my milestones through photos. And because I happen to have an awful memory, capturing fun times is often very tempting for me.
But I always have more fun when I’m capturing something intangible, like an experience, instead of a tangible photograph or video. I pay attention more, I learn more and I feel more. Why remove yourself from a present situation by keeping yourself behind a camera?
But it has become addictive and has taken on new purposes (no longer are we really taking photos for photo albums). Sometimes when I see other people taking photos, I instinctively follow suit. Or when I see people capturing a recent good time on Facebook, I wonder why I didn’t capture mine. But this is exactly why Facebook has become obnoxious and unhealthy — everyone is trying to prove that they exist, and are having fun existing. People read their newsfeeds and become self-conscious about their own lives, and then seek to make sure they look like they’re having a great life, too. It’s truly an unbearable cycle that makes us less appreciative of our present situations. That’s why many of my friends who have deleted their accounts tell me they feel more in tune with their lives — instead of comparing theirs to everyone else’s. They know they exist and don’t feel a need to prove it, but are rather focused on experiencing it.
Of course, not all photos or videos end up on Facebook, and like I said before, I understand sometimes they have merit. But photos and videos have taken over the way we socialize, and I don’t think it’s for the better. So I encourage everyone to leave their cameras behind and leave their phones in their pockets next few times they do something social.
And when you’re doing something really grand like seeing the new leader of a homophobic, anti-feminist institution, just snap a few photos. There’s really no need to record an entire event that hundreds of other people went to. Plus, if you really need to see it again, it will probably be on YouTube.
Excuse me while I play the cranky feminist for a minute, but I'm disheartened every time I sign into Facebook and see a list of female names I don't recognize. You got married, congratulations! But why, in 2013, does getting married mean giving up the most basic marker of your identity? And if family unity is so important, why don't men ever change their names?
On one level, I get it: people are really hard on married women who don't change their names. Ten percent of the American public still thinks that keeping your name means you aren't dedicated to your marriage. And a full 50% of Americans think you should be legally required to take your husband's name. Somewhere upwards of 90% of women do change their names when they get married. I understand, given the social judgment of a sexist culture, why some women would decide that a name change is the path of least resistance.
But that's not what you usually hear. Instead, the defense of the name change is something like, "We want our family to share a name" or "His last name was better" or "My last name was just my dad's anyway" – all reasons that make no sense. If your last name is really your dad's, then no one, including your dad, has a last name that's actually theirs.
It may be the case that in your marriage, he did have a better last name. But if that's really a gender-neutral reason for a name change, you'd think that men with unfortunate last names would change theirs as often as women do. Given that men almost never change their names upon marriage, either there's something weird going on where it just so happens that women got all of the bad last names, or "I changed my name because his is better" is just a convenient and ultimately unconvincing excuse.
Not that I'm unsympathetic to the women out there who have difficult or unfortunate last names. My last name is "Filipovic." People can't spell it or pronounce it, which is a liability when your job includes writing articles under your difficult-to-spell last name, and occasionally doing television or radio hits where the host cannot figure out what to call you. It's weird, and it's "ethnic," and it makes me way too easily Google-able. But Jill Filipovic is my name and my identity. Jill Smith is a different person.
That is fundamentally why I oppose changing your name (and why I look forward to the wider legalization of same-sex marriage, which in addition to just being good and right, will challenge the idea that there are naturally different roles for men and women within the marital unit). Identities matter, and the words we put on things are part of how we make them real. There's a power in naming that feminists and social justice activists have long highlighted. Putting a word to the most obvious social dynamics is the first step toward ending inequality. Words like "sexism" and "racism" make clear that different treatment based on sex or race is something other than the natural state of things; the invention of the term "Ms" shed light on the fact that men simply existed in the world while women were identified based on their marital status.
Your name is your identity. The term for you is what situates you in the world. The cultural assumption that women will change their names upon marriage – the assumption that we'll even think about it, and be in a position where we make a "choice" of whether to keep our names or take our husbands' – cannot be without consequence. Part of how our brains function and make sense of a vast and confusing universe is by naming and categorizing. When women see our names as temporary or not really ours, and when we understand that part of being a woman is subsuming your own identity into our husband's, that impacts our perception of ourselves and our role in the world. It lessens the belief that our existence is valuable unto itself, and that as individuals we are already whole. It disassociates us from ourselves, and feeds into a female understanding of self as relational – we are not simply who we are, we are defined by our role as someone's wife or mother or daughter or sister.
Men rarely define themselves relationally. And men don't tend to change their names, or even let the thought cross their mind. Men, too, seem to realize that changing one's name has personal and professional consequences. In the internet age, all the work you did under your previous name isn't going to show up in a Google search. A name change means a new driver's license, passport, professional documentation, the works. It means someone trying to track you down – a former client, an old classmate, a co-worker from a few years back with an opportunity you may be interested in – is going to have a tough time finding you. It means lost opportunities personally and professionally.
Of course, there's also power in a name change. Changing your name if, for example, you change your gender presentation makes sense – a new, more authentic name to match the new, more authentic you. But outside of the gender transition context, marriage has long meant a woman giving up her identity, and along with it, her basic rights. Under coverture laws, a woman's legal existence was merged with her husband's: "husband and wife are one," and the one was the husband. Married women had no right to own property or enter into legal contracts. It's only very recently that married women could get their own credit cards. Marital rape remained legal in many states through the 1980s. The idea that a woman retains her own separate identity from her husband, and that a husband doesn't have virtually unlimited power over a woman he marries, is a very new one.
Fortunately, feminists succeeded in shifting the law and the culture of marriage. Today marriages are typically based on love instead of economics. Even conservative couples who still believe a husband should be the head of the household have more egalitarian marriages than previous generations, and are less likely than their parents or grandparents to see things like domestic violence as a private matter or a normal part family life.
Unfortunately, despite all of these gains, the marital name change remains. Even the small number of women who do keep their names after marriage tend to give their children the husband's name. At best there's hyphenation. That's a fair solution, but after many centuries of servitude and inequality, allow me to suggest some gender push-back: Give the kids the woman's last name.
Allow me to suggest an even stronger push: If it's important to you that your family all share a last name, make it the wife's. Yes, men, that means taking your wife's name. Or do what this guy did and invent a new name with your wife. And women, if the man you're set to marry extols the virtues of sharing a family name but won't consider taking yours? Perhaps ask yourself if you should be marrying someone who thinks your identity is fundamentally inferior to his own.
The suggestion that men change their names may sound unfair given everything I just wrote about the value of your name and identity, and the psychological impact of growing up in a world where your own name for yourself is impermanent. But men don't grow up with that sense of psychological impermanence. They don't grow up under the shadow of several thousand years of gender-based discrimination. So if you'd rather your family all shared a name, it actually makes much more sense to make it the woman's. Or we can embrace a modern vision of family where individuals form social and legal bonds out of love and loyalty, instead of defining family as a group coalesced under one male figurehead and a singular name.
At the very least, everyone keeping their own name will make Facebook less confusing.
Jonathan is a 6-year member of the U.S. Air Force, and he and Juka instantly got along when they met in 2011. The romance grew serious very quickly - and after four months, when the lease on Jonathan's apartment expired, he asked Juka if he wanted to move in with him, and the two began building a life together in Vacaville, CA.
Just weeks after moving into an apartment, Jonathan got a surprise letter in the mail: He was being deployed for four months in Manas, Kyrgyzstan. While Jonathan was deployed, he and Juka exchanged multiple emails each day. They explained how much they missed each other. They celebrated the certification of the repeal of 'Don't Ask, Don't Tell' in September 2011, which allowed gay and lesbian service members to serve openly for the first time ever.
In October 2011, Jonathan drafted a particularly significant email. He wrote about how deeply he cared about Juka, how amazing it felt to be able to openly discuss his relationship with Juka, how he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Juka. At the end of the email, he typed, "Will you marry me?"
"It felt good to finally include Juka in my military life after the repeal of DADT," Jonathan said. "I was very happy that he was with me, and I wanted to show everyone how happy I was. I wanted to be married to him and never again hide who I am or who he is. I just wanted us to be together forever."
A week after Jonathan returned from deployment, he and Juka flew to New York City to get married. In the next year, Juka continued going to school, taking a full load of classes to maintain his student visa. This year, however, tight finances have made it impossible for Juka to continue his studies and complete his last year of schooling. Jonathan and Juka have been forced to move into a smaller, different apartment - one with roommates - to be able to pay their rent and support themselves financially.
Since Juka is no longer a full-time student, his student visa that allows him to live in the United States will expire in April. He will be expected to return to Portugal. The so-called Defense of Marriage Act, which prohibits federal respect of lawful marriages between same-sex couples, will separate Juka from his husband. Because DOMA does not respect Juka and Jonathan's marriage - or marriages between any same-sex couples - Jonathan is not allowed to sponsor Juka for a green card to grant him U.S. citizenship.
In fact, DOMA is largely the reason that Juka's student visa will be expiring in April - the reason that Juka will not be able to afford to finish his last year of undergraduate studies at Sacramento State University. As a service member, Jonathan is eligible for the G.I. bill, which grants him thousands of dollars in funding to place toward education. He is allowed to pass on the funding from that G.I. bill to legal dependents - like a spouse - but because DOMA does not view Juka and Jonathan as a married couple, Juka is unable to access Jonathan's G.I. bill.
DOMA also restricts Jonathan from sharing his military-issued medical and dental insurance with Juka, so Juka is currently uninsured. "We need things to change so that Juka and I can get the same protections that a married straight couple would," Jonathan said.
"We've been separated before," Juka explained, referencing the time they spent apart while Jonathan was deployed abroad. "But this is a totally different situation. This wouldn't be a six-month separation. If we do get separated - if I'm forced to leave - we're not sure if it would be a one-year, two-year, three-year, four-year separation. it would be until as long as it takes for DOMA to be repealed. We're not sure what to do or what's going to happen."
"Marriage has shown me that a lot of things can be shared," Jonathan said. "And now that I'm married, I want to share everything with him. I want to share everything with the man that I love, my husband." But until DOMA is repealed once and for all, Jonathan won't be able to share so many critical things with Juka - he won't be able to share his health insurance, he won't be able to share his military protections, and he won't be able to share his U.S. citizenship. In order to keep this loving, committed couple together and protected, and allow them to truly share their lives together, DOMA must be overturned.
This piece was originally posted on Freedom to Marry's blog, where there are more photos of Jonathan and Juka. Photo credit Leslie Barbaro Photography.
A video posted to YouTube back in November 2012 is starting to go viral after Mashable posted it to its site on Saturday.
We all know there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in the United States, but this video visually captivates viewers by showing just how much of the country's wealth lies in the hands of the top 20 percent.
The thoughts in this piece were occasioned by a conversation where i was asked if I thought teaching more of an art rather than a science. I responded that the question was a false frame, and was asked to explain.
My explanation comes in part from my background and formal education in music.
I think what we are seeing in education is neither art nor science, but the attempt to turn education into an engineering problem. In engineering, it is of course important to have rigorous standards. In manufacturing the ideal of exactly the same interchangeable parts is an important component of mass production, which provides consistency, and may even save on cost.
But students are not, and should not be, widgets or other manufactured outputs. They are absolutely unique individuals, and should be respected as such, even as we try to assist them in growing and developing and learning how to learn. Please note that last phrase - learning how to learn - we thereby empower them to lifelong learning that does not depend upon a formal school/educational setting.
Is music composition an art or a science? Is performance of a pre-composed piece an art or a science? Is the improvisation one sees in jazz, which is part of fulfilling the continuo of many baroque works, which was originally what was done in the cadenza of a concerto, an art or a science?
The answer is, as far as I can tell, both and to a lesser degree neither. It is both because it is not an absolute dichotomy. If I compose and have in mind how the piece is going to sound, there are elements of science - harmony, acoustics, timbre, the range of instruments or of human voices - but by itself that does not a meaningful musical work create. I might create a work that technically follows the rules of strict counterpoint or sonata allegro format, which is performable by the instruments and/or singers for who it is written, but is absolutely boring. It is then equivalent of much of what we are seeing happen as a result of 'reform' in American education.
There is more.
When I play a piece of music previously composed, I have material with which to work: the printed music, with notes, dynamics, perhaps even fingering. I also have knowledge of the capabilities of the instrument. I could mechanically move from the sheet music to the sound production, which I suspect would be a boring performance for any listener. Or I can engage with the music, perhaps discovering something new each time I play it. In preparing to perform, I am likely to take apart the music, try different things, reflect (perhaps subconsciously, perhaps fully consciously) on the differing results. In a sense one could see the lesson, no matter how well defined, as the notes and the students as the instrument(s) being used - except this puts the students into perhaps too passive a role.
In improvisation, one has some idea - perhaps a theme, perhaps an outline of a musical idea - and works with that, making changes as one goes along. Each time one improvises on the theme the result is somewhat different, which makes it scary, even as it is potentially exciting.
Yet even these images are but partial descriptions of the process of classroom teaching.
There is another role in music, and it is that of conductor: there is pre-written music, there is an ensemble of instruments and/or voices, and the conductor is attempting to get all to work in common for a common purpose, an interpretation/performance that has a vision.
Getting closer to teaching, but still not quite there.
There is music - the lesson plan.
To a degree there is performance - both by the teacher and the class.
The teacher has the responsibility similar to that of the conductor.
But there is, and always will be, some degree of improvisation, and not merely by the conductor/teacher, but by every member of the ensemble/classroom.
The analogies are far from perfect. I understand that.
What I am trying to describe is the nature of the productive classroom environment, at least as I see it, as I have read in research, and - of greatest importance - as my students have given me feedback.
Things will vary. Certainly with students beginning a course there may be more direction - it is the equivalent of learning one's scales, or how to transpose the clef between what is written and what one hears (particular important to those of perfect pitch, I might note).
The teacher is simultaneously composer, performer, conductor, improviser and audience.
If students are to learn how to take ownership of their own learning, they will also have to learn how to do all of those roles, some more than others, depending on where they are in their learning.
As a teacher with 30 or so students in a room for 45 minutes, I may have to make several hundred decisions during the course of one class period. I will have to adjust what I may have planned depending upon what the students bring to the "performance" or "composition" - the class is, after all, their learning opportunity and in some ways they shape it as much if not more than I do.
Is teaching a science or an art? Great art often involves large amounts of scientific knowledge that is assumed and transformed by the creative vision. Art without fundamentals often is a mess, and does not express in a way that can be comprehended by others.
Thus teaching is both science and art, yet something else.
Great teaching is a co-creative process that empowers the students.
There is a Buddhist aphorism that when the student is ready the teacher will appear. Those of us who are classroom teachers must be present for that moment, yet also help the student become ready. Then we simultaneously become co-learners, learning from our students what they need from us, which may vary greatly between classes and among students within classes.
Just a few thoughts on teaching. At least of my understanding of the process as lived it over 17 years of public school classroom teaching.
The Associated Press’ Stephen Ohlemacher is out with an article lamenting the tax burden levied on the richest Americans who are “paying some of their biggest federal tax bills in decades even as the rest of the population continues to pay at historically low rates.”
The piece, which seeks to contextualize the political debate surrounding the deficit in economic data, devotes its first eight paragraphs to “the poor rich,” characterizing the current tax structure as a great burden on higher income Americans. It’s not until paragraph 16 that Ohlemacher departs from the article’s opening premise to mention that the income gap between the rich and everyone else has exploded, helping to create the difference in tax rates.
Ohlemacher kicks off his article about the “new analysis” from the Tax Policy Center by lamenting that “families with incomes in the top 20 percent of the nation will pay an average of 27.2 percent of their income in federal taxes,” while “The average family in the bottom 20 percent of households won’t pay any federal taxes” and can claim “more in credits than they owe in taxes.”
A quote from a fellow at the Center, which is described as a nonpartisan “research organization,” succinctly sums up the problem: “My sense is that high-income people feel abused by being targeted always for more taxes,” Roberton Williams tells Ohlemacher. “You can understand why they feel that way.”
To learn if middle class families feel “abused” in the current economy or why high income families pay as much as they do, the reader must skip past seven full paragraphs of political context about President Obama calling on Congress to close a “bunch of tax loopholes that are benefiting the well-off and the well-connected” (an idea that sounds absurd in light of the already unbearable tax burden), Senate Minority Leader Mitch McConnell (R-KY) rejecting that premise, and Democrats proposing a tax on “people making more than $1 million” to replace the sequester.
In paragraph 24, Ohlemacher finally presents a reason for the higher tax rates — though even this is delivered as an opinion from “Liberals and Democrats” and is not accorded the factual tone of Williams’ observation that the rich feel “abused.”
“Liberals and many Democrats say rich families can afford to pay higher taxes because their incomes have grown much more than incomes for middle- and low-income families,” Ohlemacher writes, quoting CBO data showing that “after-tax incomes for the top 1 percent of households more than doubled from 1979 to 2009, increasing by 155 percent,” while “incomes for those in the middle increased by just 32 percent during the same period.”
The author then consults Chuck Marr, director of federal tax policy for the Center on Budget and Policy Priorities, who, he points out is employed by “a liberal think tank.” Marr finally explains that higher taxes on the rich are the result of “three decades in the United States where we had a tremendous increase in inequality” and tells Ohlemacher that this “disparity in income is a big reason why tax bills for the rich are approaching 30-year highs. As the rich get richer, a greater share of their income is taxed at the top rate, he said.”
It’s almost as though the author is upset to learn of this simple explanation, for he immediately follows it up with a quote from a representative from the Heritage Foundation, who predictably argues that “raising taxes again on the wealthy would reduce their incentive to save and invest, hurting long-term economic growth.”
With that, the conventional wisdom is restored and Ohlemacher can tell his readers that raising revenue is a liberal solution that will hurt the rich, while tough spending cuts to entitlements and discretionary programs are necessary to stabilize the national debt.
Huge U.S. budget cuts (to the tune of $85 billion for 2013) will take effect on Friday unless Congress acts quickly to prevent sequestration. These impending cuts are the result of the Budget Control Act, a 2011 piece of legislation which stipulated that if a bill to reduce the national deficit is not produced, across-the-board cuts will kick in. While the cuts don’t apply to the majority of the money spent by the U.S. government (including Medicare, Medicaid and Social Security), the sequester’s effects will be profound, especially on more vulnerable populations such as women and children.
The White House released a report on the state-by-state effects of the sequester, and the outlook looks grim. The STOP Violence Against Women program, created under the Violence Against Women Act (just passed by the House) would receive funding cuts in every state. Nationwide, the White House estimates that funding for the STOP Violence Against Women will decrease by more than $6 million, and the Department of Justice estimates that more than $20 million might be lost from all of VAWA’s programs. These millions will reduce much-needed federal resources for victims of domestic violence, dating violence, sexual assault and stalking.
In terms of education, the White House estimates that almost every state would receive at least $1 million in cuts to funding for primary and secondary schooling, with some states (Georgia, Florida, Michigan, North Carolina, Texas, California) each facing funding cuts of more than $20 million. Teachers and teaching aides will find their jobs at risks and the educational needs of thousands of students will no longer be served. Almost 60,000 children will lose their access to early education with cuts to Head Start, a federal program that works with children from birth to age five from low-income families. Children with disabilities are also in trouble: Education de-funding ranges from $925,00 to $62.9 million per state.
Sequestration also harms mothers and their families. Almost $600 million would be cut from the Special Supplemental Nutrition Program for Women, Infants and Children (WIC), which provides “nutritious foods, nutritional education and referrals to health and other social services free of charge to participants” and serves low-income pregnant women and mothers. The cuts would deprive these mothers and their children of some of their most basic needs in nutrition and health services. The Safe Motherhood Initiative, which works with state organizations to identify and prevent pregnancy-related deaths, would get a $4 million deduction in funding. The Maternal Child Health Bureau and its Title V Maternal and Child Health Services Block Grant will be cut by nearly $100 million, which would eliminate health services, education and programs for more than 40 million woman, infants and children with special health care needs. The cuts would also force rural clinics that serve children with special health care needs to close.
Women’s jobs are also in danger. According to Doug Elmendorf, director of the nonpartisan Congressional Budget Office, 750,000 jobs may be eliminated in 2013 alone. Women working in the public sector have already had a rough year; of the 721,000 jobs lost, 63 percent were women’s jobs. Thousands more jobs would be lost due to the sequester, a harsh blow to women, who make up more than half of public sector employees and are 50 percent more likely than men to be employed in public sector jobs.
House Democratic Leader Nancy Pelosi (D-Calif.) spoke about the “substantial” impact the cuts will have on women, including the cuts to women’s health, initiatives to support children and families and to public sector jobs where women are more likely to be fired. Pelosi urged Congress, “for the sake of America’s women … Democrats and Republicans must work together.”
Today, the Obama Administration officially announced support for S. 388, a bill which would delay sequestration and provide Congress with more time. But unless Congress manages to do something by tomorrow, there will be devastating consequences for women and children.
Once upon a time, “homeland” was a word of little significance in the American context. What American before 9/11 would have called the United States his or her “homeland” rather than “country”? Who sang “My homeland, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty”? Between my birth in 1944, as World War II was drawing to a close, and September 11, 2001, I doubt I ever heard the word in reference to the U.S.
There was a reason: “homeland” had a certain ring to it and anyone would have known at once just what that ring, that resonance, was. Not to put too fine a point on it, we’re talking about the ring of evil. It sounded like the sort of word the Nazis or maybe Stalin would have used as the terrible totalitarians of the previous century mobilized their people for horrific wars and heinous crimes.
It’s true that, in the run-up to September 11th, somewhere in the corridors of Washington, there were right-wingers already pushing to homeland-ize this country. The word, along with the idea of creating a future Office of Homeland Security, was then gestating like the monster baby in the movie Alien, awaiting its moment to burst forth.
Today, there’s nothing alien about that most un-American of terms. It has slipped so smoothly into our lives that “Homeland” is the name of a popular TV show, and college students looking for a good livelihood can now get a BA or an MA coast to coast in... yep, homeland security. (“You can build a career helping to protect our nation by earning your Bachelor of Science Degree in Homeland and Corporate Security at St. John’s University.”) And if you happen to be into securing the homeland, you can even join the “corporate and homeland security club” on campus. After college, given the money pouring into the “field,” the sky’s the limit.
Perhaps Booz Allen will hire you to consult for firms on -- you guessed it -- homeland security. (“Booz Allen is able to serve the Department of Homeland Security and our other clients because we make their mission our mission. We therefore understand what is needed to react quickly to rapidly changing events.”) Or perhaps you’ll be taken on by the Homeland Security Research Corporation in Washington to provide “premium market, technology, and industry expertise that enables our global clients to gain critical insight into the business opportunities that exist within the Homeland Security & Homeland Defense market. Government clients include the US, UK, Japan, Korea, Taiwan, Israel, Canada, Germany, Australia, Sweden, Finland, and Singapore. US Congress, DHS, US Army, US Navy, DOD, DOT, GAO, NATO, and the EU are among others. HSRC serves over 600 private sector clients, including all major defense contractors and many Fortune 500 companies.”
Or what about the Chertoff Group, headed by Michael Chertoff, the former secretary of the Department of Homeland Security, or the Ashcroft Group, headed by former Attorney General John Ashcroft, or for that matter Good Harbor Security Management, led by former National Coordinator for Security, Infrastructure Protection, and Counter-terrorism Richard Clarke.
And that only scratches the surface. By 2006, only three years after the Department of Homeland Security had been set up, the New York Times was already reporting that “at least 90 officials” who worked there or at the White House office that preceded it had zipped through the revolving door into the private sector and were “executives, consultants, or lobbyists for companies that collectively do billions of dollars' worth of domestic security business.”
What makes all of this remarkable is how quietly, how easily, how securely that most alien of words and the organization that goes with it have entered American life (and changed it). Which is why, thanks to Mattea Kramer and Chris Hellman from the invaluable National Priorities Project, TomDispatch.com is doing something rare these days: putting a spotlight on that modern cash cow and giant boondoggle lurking in the shadows of our world, the Department of Homeland Security.
I’ve been pretty critical of Jon Stewart’s drone coverage in the past. On The Daily Show, he has celebrated drones as an advancement in technology and has even mocked the idea that Americans would fear drones flying overhead.
But now, he is taking a strong stance on drones by teaming up with Code Pink to demand that Democratic Senator Patrick Leahy, who heads the Senate Judiciary Committee, continue to publicly pressure Obama and the Department of Justice to release the memos justifying the use of killer drones on foreigners and Americans abroad.
In a Code Pink press release, Stewart wrote:
I like the president, but if he's going to claim the right to kill me with a flying robot, don't I at least deserve to know why?
Last week, we did a segment on The Daily Show about President Obama’s refusal to release the classified memos justifying his use of killer drones. Now, I've always said that I'm a comedian, even after my role in Big Daddy. But this story got me thinking a little more seriously.
Then I got a call from my friend Medea Benjamin, cofounder of CODEPINK. She saw that my correspondent Aasif Mandvi had the memos and wanted us to release them. But ever since he read them, Aasif's been too scared to come out from under his desk. So Medea asked me to join her in demanding that Congress do something. Naturally, I said no. I'm a comedian, not an activist. But then she said I could have one of the giant vaginas she sometimes wears and I said “absolutely.” As a virile man, I'd do anything for a vagina.
So join me in calling on Patrick Leahy – the big, bald-headed Democrat who heads the Senate Judiciary Committee – to get his hands on those drone memos. If he does, he'll be doing a public service. And he can have my vagina.
For someone with such a huge influence, I’m happy this story got Stewart thinking a little more seriously about drones.
Our drone use continues to kill innocent civilians abroad and wreck havoc on people’s homes. We must increase our outrage and ultimately demand an end to drone use everywhere and in all forms. And we must do so before apathy consumes even more of our indifferent population, and drones become so normalized that we don’t think twice about them flying over our skies.
So Stewart, let’s not play a role in that normalization process anymore, okay?
Thanks.



