9 degrees Celsius in downtown

9 degrees Celsius in downtown Beijing, a veritable heatwave after two months of wearying and body/mind-numbing cold. It is so wonderful, not having to put on three pairs of socks each morning.

I never get it when people tell me how they love to get all bundled up and go out in the cold. I never understand why people go skiing on their vacations. I mean, cold is painful. Cold causes people’s digits to freeze and fall off. Why would anyone, ever, even consider going somewhere that’s cold, let alone choose to live in such a place? (Do you have any idea how many times I have asked myself this question since October 15, when warm comfortable weather became a memory here in Beijing?)

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New Year’s Rez

Office was quiet the day after New Year’s Day. Just to make the new year more memorable, the powers that be decided to make the Beijing weather just a little worse than normal, sending a biting wind storm through the city in the late afternoon. People were walking with their backs to the wind to spare their faces from the slicing gusts. “And I think to myself, what a wonderful world….”

I read Andrew Sullivan and InstaPundit and Gweilo Diaries and China Hand and various other blogs regularly, and I sometimes feel an urge to get back into my journalist mode, to be the muckracker I once was in Maryland and even in New York, when I had my few seconds of notoriety appearing on what was then MacNeil-Lehrer Report. And then there were all the letters I got into the Arizona Republic. But as I grow old approach middle age, I find it more of an effort to raise hell and to question the established paradigms. Well, I keep questioning, but I don’t do it on paper, cyber or otherwise, anymore. Maybe turning this into a pundit site instead of a cathartic but self-absorbed mirror would be healthier. Can I manage to co-mingle the two? Would that be “diluting the brand” as we marketers say?

So my perennial New Year’s Resolution — to go to the gym once a week — was lived up to yesterday, when after work I went straight to the gym. Of course, I pulled my back within just a few minutes and the pain 14 hours later is atrocious. I may go to a Chinese doctor today if the misery doesn’t recede. I also kept my second resolution, to write in this thing daily. So be forewarned.

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Hu’d a thunk it? Yes,

Hu’d a thunk it?
Yes, it appears the Chinese government has imposed a permanent nationwide ban on all Blogspot.com sites. At least, after four days, the story has spread. Maybe the blogger outcry will convince our leathery leaders that a staple for a robust and thriving society is the free exchange of information. Are they really afraid that some “subversive” blogs (anything interesting seems to be subversive here) can cause their system to come toppling down? C’mon guys, lighten up!

DISCLAIMER: I, as a newly certified “Legal Alien” of the People’s Republic of China, want it on the record that none of these musings reflect in any way my own opinions in regard to the proven successes of socialism in China, as vividly documented each day, again and again, on CCTV.

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Loving and Hating Andrew Sullivan

Loving and Hating Andrew Sullivan

I have written adoringly and critically about Andrew Sullivan before. Today it’s critical. I start off by admitting I am over my head and doomed to fail. Sullivan towers god-like over the blog community, and to many he can do no wrong. I’m a dilettante blogger in far-away China, small potatoes in extremis, in possession of neither the literary skills nor the labyrinthine intelligence of Mr. Sullivan. But I at least want to express myself.

Sullivan did not reach his current stature as King of the Blogs without good reason. He was/is a motivating force behind the whole blog phenomenon (he got me into this) and a damned good writer, blessed with the ability to see through the clutter straight to the heart of the most complex issues. Like many columnists, he can also be bullying, one-sided, mocking and unfair. Luckily, he tends to balance these traits well enough to be a pundit of formidable skill and persuasive power.

I’ve commented earlier on his cloying adoration of President Bush, which at times, like Peggy Noonan’s, borders on self-parody, as well as his predictability: each day you can expect a wry, often ironic attack on the likes of Paul Krugman or Bill Clinton or anyone he deems Sontagesque. These can be quite brutal, and sometimes Sullivan’s penchant for bullying can appear to go overboard. Earlier this week the victim of Sullivan’s wrath was author-columnist Joan Didion. After first reading Sullivan’s eloquent attack, I was totally won over to his argument. Then, I stumbled onto Didion’s article via a link from another site. I was somewhat amazed.

I found the article, while certainly “to the left” (as Sullivan’s articles on this and similar topics are, often, “to the right”), to be fair and intelligent and worth reading. Her key point is simply that after September 11, anyone displaying the temerity to seek to frame the event in an historical context has been labeled a part of the “Blame America First crowd.” (Didion provides interesting evidence of this, which Sullivan ignores or treats with what can only be described as contempt.)

Sullivan starts off swinging with both fists: “Reading Joan Didion’s recent essay-cum-speech in the New York Review of Books is an enlightening exercise. It’s enlightening not because it persuades. There is no argument in it, no prescription for American foreign policy now, no alternative proposed for countering the murderous terrorism that has already killed thousands of Americans. In this, Didion perfectly represents a certain type of decay in the intellectual left.” Dems fightin’ words.

But Andrew, can you please take just a teensy step back? She is writing an essay about one aspect of the calamity, namely the marginalizing (real or imagined) of those who ask why it happened in the first place. She may well be off base, making a bad point, but to categorically damn her as you do is uncalled for; her article is not about what we should do about terrorism. Period. Full stop. So right away, a sizeable chunk of your premise is built on sand.

But wait. That’s not all. Here’s another quote from Sullivan’s article that popped out at me (parentheses are Sullivan’s): “She approvingly quotes a Berkeley professor (yes, there are self-parodic moments in her essay) to the effect that ‘On September 12, the shelves were emptied of books on Islam, on American foreign policy, on Iraq, on Afghanistan.'”

Why did this sentence irk me? I guess it’s because Andrew Sullivan, of all people, should (and does) know the inherent dangers of stereotyping. The fact that Didion quotes a Berkeley professor is enough to mock Didion for being “self-parodying.” This is one of those sins that I call “heartbreaking,” because Sullivan has often been so scrupulous in pointing out the dangers of lumping people into unfairly/ill-defined stereotyped groups, as he did so nobly last month when Ann Coulter, in his words, “tarred all liberals with the Sontagian brush.” Isn’t that what you are doing now? The professor taught at Berkeley, ergo he is a radical Sontagian liberal fruitcake.

Actually, there are two dimensions to Sullivan’s sin in this instance, but you would only know it if you had read the article. Sullivan didn’t exactly lie, but he told a half-truth by not giving all the information. Here’s Didion’s complete sentence from which Sullivan selectively picks his information:

California Monthly, the alumni magazine for the University of California at Berkeley, published in its November 2002 issue an interview with a member of the university’s political science faculty, Steven Weber, who is the director of the MacArthur Program on Multilateral Governance at Berkeley’s Institute of International Studies and a consultant on risk analysis to both the State Department and such private- sector firms as Shell Oil.” That sort of sheds a different light on the fruitcake professor, don’t you think?

Sorry, but to conceal this from his readers and give a very distinct impression that Weber is some radical leftie is simply unfair. Maybe it was because Sullivan was unhappy with the article’s reference to himself: “There was Andrew Sullivan, warning on his Web site that while the American heartland was ready for war, the ‘decadent left in its enclaves on the coasts’ could well mount ‘what amounts to a fifth column.'” I don’t know. What I do know, again, is that Sullivan knows better.

My last quote of Sullivan’s is repeated here because I looked for it, or at least a reflection of it, in Didion’s article. Maybe she has said similar things elsewhere, I honestly don’t know. But in this instance, they are a big streeeeetch from anything she actually writes in the article. Yet again, Sullivan should know better:

“Still, you can glean a few hints from Didion’s prose about what she actually proposes for our current predicament. Among them: allow Saddam Hussein to get nuclear, biological and chemical weapons; abandon Israel to its fate; withdraw from Afghanistan; have a national discussion about how America is the real source of the world’s current problems. I don’t want to put words into her mouth; but since she won’t explicitly state what she thinks – a style of hers that seems far more appropriate when observing pop culture than foreign policy – I don’t have much of a choice.”

Doesn’t want to put words in her mouth? He can certainly fool me. These are very strong statements, damning and awful. Only problem is, Didion didn’t say them, at least not here. If Sullivan thought the article posed clear enough “hints” to draw such monstrous accusations, he has an ethical right to present them to his readers with quotes. Again, maybe Didion does stand for all these dubious causes. But that’s not what the article says.

Basta. I realize that really good Web copy should be pithy, concise, clear and crisp, and that I have violated most of these rules tonight. Still, I had to get that off my chest. Maybe, somewhere, somehow, it will make a touch of a difference. It already did, for me at least; now I can go to bed!

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It’s actually “warm” outside today,

It’s actually “warm” outside today, which is to say one feels a bit less like a soldier in a trench in Ypres in February 1916. Workers with pick-axes are everywhere breaking up the ice left over from last month’s blizzard, and people are actually standing around outdoors without cupping their hands over their ears or appearing generally miserable.

The bad news is that the blogspot ban, now well into its third day, continues, so I can only hope this stuff is actually appearing after I click the Post & Publish button. (A couple of my friends have assured me it’s appearing, but you know how possessive and loving we are about our blogs.)

Work is hard, my back hurts and I wish I weren’t poor. Otherwise, everything is copasetic.

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Day three of the Big

Day three of the Big Bad Ban continues. I have no idea what my site now looks like; knowing how bad I am with setting up the template, which I tinkered with on Tuesday, shortly before all blogspot.com sites went black, it’s most likely a mess. And I just dumped all this money into Blogspot Plus and Pro so I could custom-decorate my blog. It sounds like material for one of those ironic O’Henry short stories. (Do they still teach those in school?)

But life here isn’t all tragedy all the time. Yesterday the temperature soared to 2 degrees Celsius! I am not sure what that is in Fahrenheit, but I do know it is above freezing. Birds were chirping, the heavy leather gloves were put aside and the normally bleak Beijing landscape was bathed in a sensuous, golden light. Of course, my apartment is still pretty cold, but this is definitely a good sign.

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China is still preventing people

China is still preventing people here from accessing blogspot.com sites, and I am really furious. Any time there is dialogue, the free exchange of thoughts, the slightest hint of people thinking for themselves, the dinosaurs that be clamp down, aided and abetted by Cisco Systems and other architects of the notoriously effective Government Firewall. I hope they are proud.

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An article in today’s Wall

An article in today’s Wall Street Journal by Thane Rosenbaum really gets it wrong on the Holocaust, claiming, “The problem with ‘Schindler’s List’ is that the Holocaust is not about rescue and redemption, while the movie is. Indeed, there were rare occasions of virtue, but the calling card of the Nazis and their abetters was one of mass murder and moral failure. You can’t claim to make a Holocaust movie if an audience leaves its seat feeling hopeful about humanity. The impulse to honor the good in man is noble, but disingenuous and misapplied when depicting an atrocity.”

Does this mean Rosenbaum believes the extraordinary story of Nazi rogue-turned-rescuer Oscar Schindler should not be told, because it might make viewers feel hopeful? I really don’t understand this. It is a part of human nature, a longing in the soul of most of us, to find the beautiful and the good in the most evil and awful of circumstances. Tears still come to my eyes whenever I think of the NYC fire department chaplain administering last rites to the young firefighters moments before they rushed to their doom, falling debris then killing the chaplain as well. Should we not reflect on this and find some inspiration in it? Should we not, amid the unfathomable and ever-inexplicable horrors of the second world war, feel some hope for humanity, reading the diary of a young Dutch girl who met her fate in the death camps? No, I utterly disagree with Rosenbaum and wonder why the WSJ would give him such ample space to make his wobbly claims. His argument is weak on all levels. While “Schindler’s List” is definitely a story of hope and heroism, it is no feel-good movie. The depiction of the violence is stark, brutal, savage, invoking as much rage and horror as it does hope. And it is a story that absolutely merits being told. Schindler, for all his faults and vices, saved more Jews than any other German, and is the only member of the Nazi party declared by Israel to be “a righteous gentile.” Is this not the stuff of which great books and great films are made? More than any other film, “Schindler’s List” changed my life and moved me to read many, many other books on the Holocaust, its causes and its consequences. So please, if you really need to lecture us on what makes for bad movie stories, why not go after Porky’s or Rambo?

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Shocking. Apparently China is denying

Shocking. Apparently China is denying us access to virtually all of the blogspot.com sites! So to all of you who are chanting that China is changing, China is breaking free, China is moving in step with the Western world, China is slowly moving toward democracy, China is becoming more liberal and more tolerant, China is no more oppressive than the US — all I can say is, wake up and smell the congee! This really truly sucks. I can’t see my own blog, let alone Mark Kleiman’s blog (which gives me my morning adrenalin rush). At least I can open the sites that are Blogger-powered but have their own domain names, like Andrew Sullivan’s. This started yesterday, and maybe this is a totally false alarm, a fluke. But I tend to be more pessimistic. After all, the government won’t even let me participate in my Google newsgroup on Richard Wagner! (I can read the messages, but cannot respond, which to an ardent Wagnerian like me is simply maddening.)

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Hmmmm. I have been unable

Hmmmm. I have been unable to log onto my blog site for the past four hours. Every time I try, I get get the ominous message, Cannot find Server, which you see every time you try to log into a site that’s won the distinction of being banned in China. I seem to be able to post, but I can’t actually see my blog. The same thing happened earlier today when I tried to log onto a friend’s blog, but after a few tries I finally got through. This looks more serious, but I’ll hold off panicking until tomorrow. This is China, and things here often don’t work. Let’s hope it’s just a temporary screw-up.

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