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Why Have a Democracy When You Can Be Ruled by Five Men in Robes? Print
Thursday, 06 June 2019 12:49

Millhiser writes: "It's June, which means the Supreme Court is in the final stretch of its first term since Justice Anthony Kennedy gave his seat up for President Trump to fill. We will soon know what America looks like under a judiciary that's been remade by a president that is actively lobbying the Supreme Court to permit racist voter suppression."

Supreme Court justices. (photo: Alex Wong/Getty)
Supreme Court justices. (photo: Alex Wong/Getty)


Why Have a Democracy When You Can Be Ruled by Five Men in Robes?

By Ian Millhiser, ThinkProgress

06 June 19

 

t’s June, which means the Supreme Court is in the final stretch of its first term since Justice Anthony Kennedy gave his seat up for President Trump to fill. We will soon know what America looks like under a judiciary that’s been remade by a president that is actively lobbying the Supreme Court to permit racist voter suppression.

Indeed, the story of this term is likely to be a story about democracy — and the Supreme Court’s role in thwarting it. The court is likely to hold that federal judges are powerless to stop partisan gerrymandering (although, oddly enough, Trump judge Brett Kavanaugh appeared open to some of the arguments against gerrymandering during oral arguments). And it is even more likely to hold that the Trump administration may effectively rig the Census to discourage immigrants from participating and shift power to white communities.

Below the surface, however, are two far more subtle attacks on democracy. These two cases, Kisor v. Wilkie and Gundy v. United States, are early stages of a much broader effort to transfer power from the executive branch — whose leader is elected, at least most of the time — to a judiciary that is unaccountable to voters and that is now controlled by the Republican Party. It is unclear whether the Supreme Court’s right flank has the votes it needs to prevail in both cases, but both are bellwethers for an agenda that could leave the next Democratic president powerless to govern.

The war on democracy

This agenda has two prongs. The first seeks to make congressional elections as undemocratic as possible. Gerrymandering helps lock Republicans into power in the House of Representatives. And when a Democratic wave election overcomes those gerrymanders, as it did in 2018, Senate malapportionment effectively gives Republicans so many free seats in the Senate that Democrats need a crushing electoral victory to gain control of Congress’ upper house.

Barring a political realignment that allows Democrats to compete in underpopulated states like Wyoming — or massive constitutional reform that abolishes both gerrymandering and Senate malapportionment — Republicans will control at least one house of Congress nearly all of the time. They will do so even after many elections where a majority of the American people vote for Democrats. And that means that Democratic presidents will not be able to push a legislative agenda.

Legislation is not the entire ballgame, however. Which brings us to the second prong of this effort to render Democratic presidents powerless.

Even if Democrats can never enact another Act of Congress ever again, existing laws still give the president significant power to shape policy. That’s because many federal laws lay out a broad policy objective, but then give one or more federal agencies the power to implement that policy through regulations.

The Clean Air Act, for example, tells the Environmental Protection Agency to require certain power plants to use the cleanest technology that is available to them, taking into account economic constraints. Thus, as green technology improves, the EPA should write new regulations that require power plants to use that technology.

Similarly, a provision of the Affordable Care Act prohibits health providers from engaging in various forms of discrimination. It also gives the Secretary of Health and Human Services the power to promulgate regulations implementing these anti-discrimination protections.

As a practical matter, this power to write regulations gives executive branch agencies a great deal of discretion over matters of policy. The Obama administration read the provisions of the Clean Air Act described above to push an aggressive plan to fight climate change — which Republicans on the Supreme Court blocked and the Trump administration plans to dismantle. The Obama administration read the Affordable Care Act to forbid discrimination against transgender patients, and the Trump administration plans to strip these protections from trans people.

Federal laws are often ambiguous, and when those laws are ambiguous, the Supreme Court’s decision in Chevron v. Natural Resources Defense Council typically requires courts to defer to the agency’s reading of the statute. As Justice John Paul Stevens explained in Chevron, this decision helps protect democracy. “While agencies are not directly accountable to the people,” Stevens explained, “the Chief Executive is.” Thus, “it is entirely appropriate for this political branch of the Government” to set policy, rather than leaving such questions to unelected judges.

Chevron and similar cases are, to say the least, not beloved by Republican legal elites — or, at least, they’ve fallen into disfavor now that Republicans dominate the federal bench. Starting in the Obama administration, annual meetings of the conservative Federalist Society, the group Trump relies upon to select his judicial nominees, became extended grievance sessions against federal agencies, punctuated by various proposals to transfer those agencies’ power to the judiciary.

After all, if the executive branch can’t regulate — or, at least, if it can’t regulate without getting permission from a Republican judiciary — then conservatives no longer need to worry about Democratic presidents doing much of anything that doesn’t meet the GOP’s approval.

And that brings us back to Kisor and Gundy.

The first cut

Kisor and Gundy both involve agency’s regulatory power. The Supreme Court’s Republican majority is likely to use the first case to make an incremental step against agency power, while the later case could end in a revolution — if the court’s hardliners have the votes to do so.

Kisor asks the court to overrule a doctrine known as “Auer Deference,” so named for Justice Antonin Scalia’s unanimous opinion in Auer v. Robbins. Just as Chevron held that courts should defer to an agency’s reasonable interpretation of an ambiguous regulation, Auer held that, when a regulation is itself ambiguous, courts should also defer to the agency’s reading of that regulation so long as it is reasonable.

At the oral argument in Kisor, Justice Stephen Breyer warned that a decision overruling Auer would be the “greatest judicial power grab since Marbury v. Madison,” a reference to the 1803 Supreme Court decision holding that federal courts may declare laws unconstitutional. That’s probably an exaggeration.

While the doctrine announced in Auer has long roots — Justice Sonia Sotomayor traced it back to an 1850 decision — agencies would still be able to rewrite their own regulations in a post-Auer world. They would have to do so in an arduous process that sometimes takes years. But a decision overruling Auer, in and of itself, would not strip away the next Democratic president’s ability to govern.

It would, however, be a harbinger of future incursions on the elected branches. Auer, after all, was a unanimous decision. It wasn’t so long ago that decisions like Chevron and Auer were neither especially partisan nor nearly as controversial as they are today. Indeed, when Chevron was handed down in 1984, it was widely viewed as a boon to conservatives because it made it easier for the Reagan administration to deregulate.

Now that Republicans view the Supreme Court as their biggest ally, however, Auer is likely doomed. Though there was some uncertainty at oral argument about whether there are five votes to overrule it explicitly, there are likely five votes to gut Auer.

The more important question what else this Supreme Court will do after it nukes Auer.

Justice Thomas’ fever dream

Gundy offers the court the most extreme possible option. It involves a mostly defunct doctrine known as “nondelegation,” which a conservative Supreme Court briefly used to strike down early New Deal programs before the doctrine was for all practical purposes abandoned.

Recall that many federal laws lay out a broad policy, and then delegate the task of implementing the details of that policy to regulatory agencies. Eighty-four years ago, in A. L. A. Schechter Poultry Corp. v. United States, the Supreme Court struck down a law that gave President Roosevelt sweeping power to impose “codes of fair competition” on industries. The power delegated to Roosevelt was so broad that, at least according to the Supreme Court, the president’s discretion to regulate industry was “virtually unfettered.” The nondelegation doctrine says that such a near-limitless delegation of lawmaking power is not allowed.

Since then, however, the court’s clarified that the nondelegation principle applies only in egregious cases. “So long as Congress ‘shall lay down by legislative act an intelligible principle to which the person or body authorized to [exercise the delegated authority] is directed to conform,’” the court held in Mistretta v. United States, “‘such legislative action is not a forbidden delegation of legislative power.’”

Gundy may be the first case in three generations to run afoul of this rule. It involves a federal law that requires certain sex offenders convicted after 2006 to register “in each jurisdiction where the offender resides, where the offender is an employee, and where the offender is a student.” Another provision of this same law gives the attorney general “the authority to specify the applicability of the requirements of this subchapter to sex offenders convicted before the enactment of this chapter or its implementation in a particular jurisdiction, and to prescribe rules for the registration of any such sex offenders.”

Thus, while the fate of people who committed sex offenses after 2006 is defined by statute, the fate of people who offended earlier is left up to the attorney general. Moreover, though there are good arguments suggesting that other provisions of the law may provide the attorney general with some guidance about how to treat pre-2006 offenders, the Justice Department took a blunderbuss approach — issuing a sweeping regulation requiring all sex offenders that fall within the statute to register, regardless of the date of their conviction.

The court’s right flank likely would love to use Gundy as a vehicle to burn down the administrative state. Justice Clarence Thomas has written that “generally applicable rules of private conduct” can only be created by an act of Congress and that any decision that “involves an exercise of policy discretion. . . requires an exercise of legislative power.” So Thomas would largely strip away agencies’ power to regulate altogether.

As a lower court judge, moreover, Neil Gorusch wrote at least one opinion suggesting that he’s sympathetic to Thomas’ view.

That said, there are several reasons to doubt that Thomas and Gorsuch will find five votes for their extreme views. For one thing, Gundy was argued four days before Kavanaugh joined the Supreme Court, so Republicans are down a vote in this case and, under the court’s ordinary procedures, would need to schedule a second oral argument if they want Kavanaugh to weigh in on Gundy.

There are also plenty of ways to write an opinion in Gundy that strikes down this unusually broad delegation of authority to the attorney general, but otherwise leaves the regulatory system untouched. Such a decision would not be an especially big deal — though conservatives eager to dismantle federal agencies would undoubtedly celebrate such a decision as a watershed.

Additionally, the Supreme Court typically tries to spread work evenly among its nine members, so it is often possible to predict who is writing a particular decision by looking and who else already released an opinion from the same monthly sitting. Here is SCOTUSBlog’s grid of which opinions have already been handed down this term. Gundy was argued in October. Notice who has not yet written anything from the October sitting.

The Obama-appointed Justice Sotomayor, to say the least, is not likely to join a Gorsuchian crusade to burn down the EPA and dance on its ashes.

Kisor and Gundy, in other words, represent the alpha and the omega of a conservative crusade to dismantle the administrative state — and to strip all future Democratic presidents of their power to govern in the process. Kisor represents a relatively minor incursion on agency regulation, but it is an incursion that is very likely to succeed. Gundy could hand conservatives a sweeping, crushing victory, but there probably aren’t five votes for that outcome.

The question is where the court is likely to fall between the two extremes. And the answer is likely to be that it is ready to seize a great deal of power from the executive branch.

Four years ago, in King v. Burwell, Chief Justice John Roberts handed down an opinion significantly cutting back Chevron — holding that questions of “deep ‘economic and political significance'” that are central to a “statutory scheme” should not be left up to agencies to decide unless Congress does so quite explicitly. As a lower court judge, Kavanaugh suggested in an oral argument that he was quite eager to use King to dismantle President Obama’s single most ambitious effort to fight climate change.

More recently, in one of his final opinions on the Supreme Court, Justice Kennedy wrote that “it seems necessary and appropriate to reconsider, in an appropriate case, the premises that underlie Chevron and how courts have implemented that decision.” Kennedy is more moderate than any of the five Republicans that now sit on his former court.

The future, in other words, is likely to be one where the judiciary owes little or no deference to agencies, and where every regulation must win the approval of Republicans in black robes. In that world, Republican administrations are likely to be able to regulate (or deregulate) freely, while Democratic administrations will have to seek a Republican Supreme Court’s permission every time it wants to make meaningful policy changes.

The future of democracy in the United States is grim. And we will soon have a good sign of just how grim that future will be when the Supreme Court finishes up its current term this month.

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FOCUS: 75 Years Ago Today, Courage and Horror Washed Over Normandy's Beaches Print
Written by <a href="index.php?option=com_comprofiler&task=userProfile&user=11104"><span class="small">Charles Pierce, Esquire</span></a>   
Thursday, 06 June 2019 11:20

Pierce writes: "Seventy-five years ago this Thursday was the day that Ernie Pyle turned around on war. Perhaps, with Ida B. Wells, the most underrated American journalist of the 20th Century, Pyle also was the country's most beloved war correspondent, the dogface's friend, filing his copy from trenches and foxholes, filing his copy under deadline and under fire."

U.S. military D-Day invasion of Nazi-occupied France at Normandy. (photo: Getty)
U.S. military D-Day invasion of Nazi-occupied France at Normandy. (photo: Getty)


75 Years Ago Today, Courage and Horror Washed Over Normandy's Beaches

By Charles Pierce, Esquire

06 June 19


The people who told what stories they could tell are gone, and now the people to whom they told the stories are going.

eventy-five years ago this Thursday was the day that Ernie Pyle turned around on war. Perhaps, with Ida B. Wells, the most underrated American journalist of the 20th Century, Pyle also was the country's most beloved war correspondent, the dogface's friend, filing his copy from trenches and foxholes, filing his copy under deadline and under fire.

In this Sunday's New York Times Magazine, David Chrisinger describes what Pyle saw on the beaches of Normandy, and how it darkened and deepened his understanding of what happens when people make war on each other some place or another, and how it affected his journalism like nothing had before. Chrisinger quotes a column that Pyle wrote on June 17, 1944, 11 days after the landings. The writing is rich and full and honest. He does what a British observer said Mathew Brady's photographs of the battlefield at Antietam did; Pyle was bringing the dead of the battlefield to our dooryards and along our streets. Pyle wrote:

“It extends in a thin little line, just like a high-water mark, for miles along the beach...Here in a jumbled row for mile on mile are soldiers’ packs. Here are socks and shoe polish, sewing kits, diaries, Bibles and hand grenades. Here are the latest letters from home. . . . Here are toothbrushes and razors, and snapshots of families back home staring up at you from the sand. Here are pocketbooks, metal mirrors, extra trousers and bloody, abandoned shoes...I picked up a pocket Bible with a soldier’s name in it, and put it in my jacket. I carried it half a mile or so and then put it back down on the beach. I don’t know why I picked it up, or why I put it back down.

"As I plowed out over the wet sand of the beach. I walked around what seemed to be a couple of pieces of driftwood sticking out of the sand. But they weren’t driftwood. They were a soldier’s two feet. He was completely covered by the shifting sands except for his feet. The toes of his G.I. shoes pointed toward the land he had come so far to see, and which he saw so briefly."

When I grew up, practically every adult male in my little neighborhood had fought in World War II. My father was a Naval gunnery officer who'd fought in both theaters and ended up as assistant port director in Niigata, in Japan, during the postwar occupation there. My best friend's father was a seaman on an aircraft carrier. Another friend's father had slogged through Europe, hitting Utah Beach on D-Day and not coming off the line until the Germans surrendered, with a short Christmastime side trip to the Ardennes to relieve Bastogne.

They talked among themselves, laughing at ribald stories about liberties in London or Honolulu, and they answered what questions they could from us, the children that, like the GI Bill, were part of what the universe owed them after the horrors they'd seen. When my aunt Mary was diagnosed with Alzheimer's, a decade or so after it had killed my father, her longterm memory was bright and sharp, as is usually the case with Alzheimer's patients. One day, Mary told my wife that John, my father, had come home from the war and told her that he wanted to be a teacher because, after what he'd seen, all he wanted to do was to be around children. This was something he'd never told me.

World War II was a living presence in our lives. It lived in the stories our fathers told us, and it lived in the awe we felt when we started studying history and found out that the old fud in the golf shoes had held off the panzers in Belgium, or dodged kamikazes off Okinawa, or walked out of a landing craft into blood and death, relentless fire and merciless iron. Now, we're rounding into our 60s, all of us, the little cosmic rewards that came along for what these people had seen on Guadalcanal, in the Ardennes, or in Normandy, and we're beginning to pass from the scene, too. The people who told what stories they could tell are gone, and now the people to whom they told the stories are going.

It is now 75 years since the unimaginable carnage, horror, and otherworldly courage washed over the sands of the French coast, three-quarters of a century since thousands of soldiers and sailors died to carve just the smallest crack in the edifice of European fascism, exactly the same amount of time passing as passed between Antietam and the establishment of Social Security, the birth of Colin Powell, and the bombing of Guernica in the Spanish Civil War, the first look the world got at how Nazi Germany would make war on a place.

The men who fought their way ashore and survived have been dying off pretty regularly, and now their children are dying off, too. I was five years old in 1958 when Walter Williams, the last surviving veteran of the Civil War, died in Houston at the age of 117. My children—and certainly my grandchildren—will live to see the death of the last veteran of World War II. That will be a very sad day. I hope someone will be around to write about it. I hope someone will care enough to seek out and find the few surviving children of the men and women who saved the world. They will have some stories to tell.

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FOCUS: Michael Wolff's 'Siege' Is Like His Last Book - but Worse Print
Thursday, 06 June 2019 10:37

Taibbi writes: "Michael Wolff might be the most unreliable historian America has ever encountered, but at least he admits it."

Journalist and author Michael Wolff. (photo: AP)
Journalist and author Michael Wolff. (photo: AP)


Michael Wolff's 'Siege' Is Like His Last Book - but Worse

By Matt Taibbi, Rolling Stone

06 June 19


The wannabe-Woodward of the Trump era goes for another quick buck

ichael Wolff might be the most unreliable historian America has ever encountered, but at least he admits it. This is from the author’s note to Siege, the less-explosive sequel to his smash-hit “inside” account of the Trump presidency, Fire and Fury:

Dealing with sources in the Trump White House has continued to offer its own set of unique issues. A basic requirement of working there is, surely, the willingness to… delegitimize the truth… this has caused some of the same people who’ve undermined the public trust to become private truth-tellers… Interviewing such Janus-faced sources creates a dilemma, for it requires depending on people who lie to also tell the truth — and who also might later disavow the truth they have told.

Translation: “A lot of my sources are proven liars, and I knew this going into the project, but have reported what they said anyway as truth — and if they later say I’ve misquoted them, well, they’re liars.”

Wolff is the perfect biographer for the Trump era. He tells you it’s nearly impossible to try to sort out what is and isn’t true in Trumpworld, and that when covering an environment in which rule-following is in short supply, there’s no point in following rules. So you’re on your own in figuring out how much of what he writes is trustworthy.

Wolff was able to sell Fire and Fury as an “inside” account. That was based upon a few meetings in the Oval Office and a dubious claim about spending time overhearing things from “something like a semi-permanent seat on a couch in the West Wing” with Trump’s “non-disapproval.”

The book infuriated Trump and many of the people described in its pages, which of course ended the magic couch ride. The second book is a compendium of gossip he continued to collect post-exile, presumably from less prestigious couches.

The book is full of stuff that is lurid and sensational, but so dubious in its attributions that even in a review setting I’m afraid to repeat them. If you really want to know which female politician Trump’s claimed to have gotten a “blow job” from and which female White House aide Don. Jr. apparently wanted to “fuck,” this book is for you.

Wolff did, however, retain one chit from the Fire and Fury experience: continued access to Steve Bannon.

The former White House adviser and alt-right Pope Bannon is the first person mentioned in the acknowledgements, where Wolff calls him “the man arguably most responsible for making [Trump] president.” He praises Bannon for being one of the few people in Trumpland not to have accused him of making up quotes, adding, “It is a measure of Bannon’s character that he stood by his remarks in Fire and Fury without complaint, quibbles, or hurt feelings.”

Of course, if you’ve read Fire and Fury, it’s hard to imagine what “quibbles” Bannon might have had with the book — Wolff in that book made Bannon out to be a cross between Thomas Jefferson and Optimus Prime. He lards it on even thicker here.

The book’s second chapter, “The Do-Over,” is an unabashed slurpy-slobbery portrait of Bannon, described as “a fixer, power broker, and kingmaker without portfolio” (read: a job?). A scene describing a Bannon encounter with fellow gasbag ex-Svengali Larry Summers is a depressing enough metaphor about America’s two reigning political ideologies that you’ll feel like eating a grenade.

In Fire and Fury, Bannon sneered at the collusion probe but cackled with schadenfreude at the coming legal maelstrom. When he heard Mueller hired prosecutor Andrew Weissman, the “LeBron James of money laundering investigations,” he told Wolff he was convinced the Trump family would ultimately be swept away by financial prosecutions.

“They’re on a beach trying to stop a Category Five,” he said.

In Siege, Bannon continues this theme, laughing at the categorization of the Trump family as a “semi-criminal enterprise” (“I think we can drop the semi part”). He goes on to say “this is where it isn’t a witch hunt,” adding that Trump’s real crime is being, “just a crooked business guy… one worth fifty million dollars instead of ten billion… just another scumbag.”

Siege could have been an epic black comedy, and Wolff even seems to know it. In trying to assess where “Donald Trump falls on a vertiginous sliding scale of human behavior,” he describes a figure almost limitlessly guilty of every kind of corruption, personal and professional.

Upon becoming president, however, he is placed under a massive, unrelenting investigation by the same law enforcement bodies that allowed him for decades to get away with anything and everything. In a great cosmic joke, when justice finally springs to action, its agents go looking for the one crime in the legal code Trump apparently didn’t commit.

Wolff, for all his journalistic peccadilloes, is one of the few writers to tackle Trump who possesses both the sources and the sense of absurdity to tell this story.

He comes close to grasping the irony of the Trump Corrupticon not only becoming president but escaping a full-blown federal investigation aimed right at him when he writes about Trump’s staff marveling at their boss’s survival. Wolff describes Trump’s team as being completely indifferent to his fate (“they wouldn’t grieve… if he went down”), but adds:

They accepted the likelihood that the president would be taken down by the forces pursuing him, but also marveled at… the remarkable fact that he had not yet been taken down. Which led, however inexplicably, to the astonishing possibility that he might never be taken down.

The book describes, with varying degrees of believability, the Trump family’s fear about being felled by shady real estate deals, crooked loan applications, bank fraud and other legal problems.

It may yet play out that way, with investigations fobbed off on the Southern District of New York and other venues resulting in non-Russia–related probes that could decimate the Trump family fortune, ostensibly through seizure of ill-gotten gains. Wolff even puts the president’s favorite architectural manhood-prosthesis in the cross-hairs:

One potential casualty of a successful forfeiture action was the president’s signature piece of real estate: the government could seize Trump Tower.

The other big “newsbreak” (as Wolff’s publisher calls it) in the book is that Robert Mueller’s Office of Special Counsel readied a draft of an indictment of president Trump for obstruction of justice by the spring of 2018.

“According to the draft,” Wolff writes, “Donald Trump’s scheme to obstruct justice began on the seventh day of his administration.” The three-count indictment ostensibly would have charged him with attempting to protect General Michael Flynn from prosecution, with covering up his son’s meeting with Russian lawyer Natalia Veselnitskaya, and with retaliation against Deputy FBI Director Andrew McCabe, among other things.

But Mueller in Wolff’s telling chooses not to press forward, over the objections of some of his team. He is weighed down by what Wolff un-ironically describes as his “nagging belief” that he had “no such authority” to be the “corrective to the louche and corrupt president.”

I’m the last person who should ever complain about thesaurus-murdering prose, but Wolff — who also wrote about Trump’s “louche” behavior in Fire and Fury — takes it to a new level. The Wolffian translation of “deep state,” for instance, is “intelligence community myrmidons.” He makes George Will sound like Tony Danza. For no other reason than that, his books are at least entertaining.

Like bruises on a corpse, Wolff’s pages are also covered all over with extravagant literary allusions. Mueller in Siege becomes a “Hamlet figure.” The description of the special counsel as an overgrown pearl-clutcher who can’t make up his mind about anything seems to have come at least in part from Bannon, an admirer of Lenin whose humorous take on Mueller’s investigation is that it was insufficiently arbitrary and authoritarian – “never send a Marine to do a hit man’s job.”

Maybe, but the investigation as Wolff describes it seems plenty arrogant and stupid. In one scene, Mueller prosecutors Aaron Zelinsky and Jeannie Rhee sniff in Trump’s metaphorical underwear drawer:

The two prosecutors also devled into the president’s personal life. How often did he cheat on his wife? With whom? How were trysts arranged? What were the president’s sexual interests?

With what Wolff describes as a prosecutorial “embarrassment of riches” to look at in Trump’s past – “bankruptcies, financial ledgermain, dubious associations, and general sense of impunity” — why were these idiots looking at Trump’s sex life? If they were looking at sex crime, that would be one thing. But infidelity?

It seems especially dim given that Mueller was concerned with avoiding the example of Ken Starr, who he believed “undermined the office of the presidency.”

Wolff spends a lot of time describing Mueller’s “ambivalence.” His Mueller is frozen by the dilemma of charging a sitting president with obstruction of an investigation into an undiscovered conspiracy. “If that ‘predicate event’ did not occur,” Wolff writes, channeling the Special Counsel, “could the president… be fairly accused of obstructing justice?”

Since Mueller in the end appears to have answered that question in the negative, Wolff in his final pages concludes that “Hamlet” took two years to decide to do nothing. Wolff even ends up agreeing with Trump’s capsule description of Mueller:

And then [Trump] delivered a scornful critique of Robert Mueller: “What an asshole.”

And there, perhaps, Trump had something of a point. If this was the result – a pass on conspiracy and equivocation on obstruction – how could you not have hastened it along, or worse, how could you have fostered the exact opposite impression? For two years, the secret tribunal had let the nation assume Trump’s peril and guilt. How had it taken nearly twenty-two months to grill a nothing burger?

Like the Mueller report, Wolff’s book is a Rorschach test. Readers will see in it what they want. If you want to revel in tales of Trump’s narcissism, and you’re willing to buy the notion that everything (or anything) in the book is true, there’s plenty in there. There’s a hilarious scene, for instance, where Trump meets National Enquirer editor Dylan Howard and quizzes him about how much more copy he sells when “I’m on the cover instead of just a celebrity?”

Howard tells him, fifteen to twenty percent more. A few minutes later, Trump responds, “So I sell fifty percent more than any of the movie stars?”

It’s like I said, Howard replies: 15 to 20 percent.

“Let’s call it 40,” says Trump.

Trump does sell, but that’s the problem. His salability guarantees an endless stream of Trump content (which Trump himself is of course expert at turning to his advantage), but what’s worse is Trump-mania has cartoonized the press landscape, leaving us awash in endless piles of oversimplified pro- and anti- narratives, and blind to better stories, like the one Wolff almost chose to write.

Wolff can be a funny writer, and there are stretches of Siege where he reaches for high comedy, describing Trump-Mueller as an epic struggle between corruption and inadequacy, with both sides — along with all of us — losing. But Siege ends up mostly being a cheap catalogue of half-believable rumors about who backstabbed whom, and who slept with whom, interspersed with a lot of pretend-outrage, so the author can market his book on MSNBC, even as he makes Steve Bannon out to be a genius.

Wolff puts halos on the people who talk to him, and savages the ones who don’t, and this is all pretty transparent, in the same way some fast food restaurants have stopped bothering to make the cheese look real — who cares, you’ll eat it anyway. And we will, just like we did with his last book.

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A Brief History of How Your Privacy Was Stolen Print
Written by <a href="index.php?option=com_comprofiler&task=userProfile&user=50934"><span class="small">Roger McNamee, The New York Times</span></a>   
Thursday, 06 June 2019 08:24

McNamee writes: "In 1982, when I began my career as a technology investor, privacy was not a concern. The denizens of Silicon Valley shared a goal: to improve the lives of the people who used technology."

Phone with Android logo. (photo: iStock)
Phone with Android logo. (photo: iStock)


A Brief History of How Your Privacy Was Stolen

By Roger McNamee, The New York Times

06 June 19


Google and Facebook took our data — and made a ton of money from it. We must fight back.

n 1982, when I began my career as a technology investor, privacy was not a concern. The denizens of Silicon Valley shared a goal: to improve the lives of the people who used technology. An idealized form of capitalism reigned supreme. IBM had just shipped its PC, and the personal computer was about to take off. Optimism pervaded the nascent industry. Steve Jobs spoke of computers as “bicycles for the mind,” expanding human capabilities with little or no downside.

Over the course of a three-decade-plus career, I have advised countless companies and entrepreneurs, from those early days of personal computers to the current generation of social networks. I was an adviser to Mark Zuckerberg at Facebook from 2006 to 2009, and I helped bring Sheryl Sandberg to that company (I remain a shareholder in the company). Since 2017, I have been raising awareness of the threats to privacy, democracy, public health and innovation from the business models and algorithms of internet platforms.

Privacy did not become a problem until the widespread deployment of networks in the 1990s, and even then the issues were comparatively small. Up until around 2000, the technology industry never had enough processing power, memory, storage or network bandwidth to build products that could be deeply integrated with our lives. Every product required compromises, every design depended on the experience and artistry of its creators.

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I Know Where I Came From. Does President Trump? Print
Written by <a href="index.php?option=com_comprofiler&task=userProfile&user=37739"><span class="small">Bernie Sanders, The New York Times</span></a>   
Wednesday, 05 June 2019 13:00

Sanders writes: "My political agenda has been shaped by my family's experiences of struggling to make ends meet."

Sen. Bernie Sanders. (photo: Johannes Eisele/Getty)
Sen. Bernie Sanders. (photo: Johannes Eisele/Getty)


I Know Where I Came From. Does President Trump?

By Bernie Sanders, The New York Times

05 June 19


My political agenda has been shaped by my family’s experiences of struggling to make ends meet.

y father came to this country from Poland at the age of 17 with barely a nickel in his pocket. I spent my first 18 years, before I left home for college, in a three-and-a-half-room, rent-controlled apartment in Brooklyn. My mother’s dream was to own her own home, but we never came close. My father’s salary as a paint salesman paid for basic necessities, but never much more.

As a young man I learned the impact that lack of money had on family life. Every major household purchase was accompanied by arguments between my parents.

I remember being yelled at for going to the wrong store for groceries and paying more than I should have. I’ve never forgotten the incredible stress of not having much money, a reality that millions of American families experience today.

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