Aftertale: Friday, March 31, 2006
I watched part of the Russ Feingold censure hearings before the Senate Judiciary Committee this afternoon (C-SPAN re-air). I’ll relate first that my wife, a devoted FNC viewer, tells me that she has heard of Russ. She had not heard of Russ that she remembered before this years censure stunt. Russ wants to be President, he says, and he thus has to get his name know beyond the land of cheese. This is his gimmick.
He called out Watergate felon John Dean to testify: worse than Nixon, Watergate could have bee prevented with censure, yakk, yakk, yakk. Dean’s meme was that the President wanted to grab all the power he could, usurping it from Congress, and concentrate it in the Executive. Senator Hatch challenged him on this.
Dean: “I have evidence.”
Hatch: “You have no evidence.”
Dean: “I have a lot of evidence…”
Hatch: “No you don’t.”
Hatch moved on to the next witness, showing just how seriously Dean was taken.
Another witness was Robert Turner, General Faculty Associate Director, Center for National Security Law JD, University of Virginia School of Law. He posited that the President was trying to restore the balance of power between the executive and the legislature to its levels pre-Vietnam and Watergate.
For his part, Russ complained that the Attorney General had refused to testify at his little freak show. This was a sign, he said, of: COVERUP!
They haven’t determined that the President broke any law, though Pat Leahy and other low-level thinkers spout occasionally about “ignoring the law” before they return to mumbling to themselves.
I’ve listened to the show every Friday night since, if I recall, November. I was checking different stations when I heard Sidewalk Blues, by Jelly Roll Morton. I knew the song as background for a Chaplin short on a DVD I had purchased, but I knew neither the name nor the artist. I finally knew who performed it, and the show had earned another fan.

