Sunday, May 10, 2020

Mothers: the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly


Let's start with the Bad.  Our Spring in the Balkans last year (see July 24th, below) introduced me to Rebecca West; I had never before read her.  I found Black LambGrey Dove mesmerizing: what wonderful writing and engaging story-telling.  What a critical, discerning and prescient eye for the lives around her as she traveled Bosnia, Serbia and Croatia in 1938 and '39.

I had become an acolyte.  Until yesterday -- when came in the NY Review of Books Mother's Day reprints, Anthony West's diatribe against her, his mother, Rebecca West, of whom he documented a life-long crusade to destroy his career, his marriage and his reputation.  Goodness! What a mother/son relationship!  She must have been a tumultuous personality, indeed -- Nieztschean feminist; mistress to H G Wells and and, according to her son (H G Wells' bastard),the Journalist, John Gunther. Rebecca it turns out was vengeful, volatile and manipulative despite being a gifted journalist, critic, and novelist whose last book was published at age 89. I'm still a fan of her writing, but . . . .What trauma Anthony West dealt with!

Mothers leave legacies; what did mine leave?  The Good. Eleanor Taylor would have disdained a Rebecca West-type as a self-centered shrew. Eleanor Taylor was anything but.



Eleanor Taylor Waller was forever in love with Fletcher C. Waller.  He passed on at age 72 in 1983; she, 28 years later at age 98, in 2011.  Her purpose was to make him -- and the rest of us -- whole.  She was the rock our family is built upon.

Fletch: struggling to support a family during the '30s; all in, answering the call to public service during WWII and the early Cold War; corporate maverick in the later '50s and '60s; adult drop-out and scrambling entrepreneur in the '70's. 
Eleanor made it work, supporting him though frustrations, sharing the pressures, encouraging him to dream.  As a kid, I was jealous, classically Oedipal.

They ventured together: Door County Sailing, then Beaver Flags. She was his sea anchor -- and our
foundation.




Eleanor Waller personifies loyalty, tolerance, patience, strength, compassion, self-reliance (especially after Dad died,) and humor.  She is my Mom -- still.                   













And the Ugly? There are no ugly mothers.







Monday, May 4, 2020

Memo from Lucifer

MEMORANDUM
To: Donald 
       at Mar-a-Lago

From: Lucifer

Subject: Role Model

Donald, my friend: pay close attention to the work Viktor Orban and I have been doing in Hungary.  It might be a model for the rest of your year.

Viktor and I have cooked a fragrant stew of nationalism, populism, xenophobia and resentment of globalization.  It has allowed him to razor wire his borders, neuter the courts, emasculate parliamentary oversight, stiff the EU, declare a state of national emergency and suspend elections.

You and I are nicely along on this path.  You've successfully misappropriated funds for your border bluster, stiffed House subpoenas, cowed Inspectors General, emasculated the Senate, packed the courts, and wounded the WHO.  Our latest ploy, blaming Chinese -- Chinese-Americans are already feeling the heat.

For the next step: I guarantee that in October and November I will stir up a COVID 19 outbreak again giving you the cover to suspend elections in the name of public safety.  To those states that vote by mail, tell them that unless all can do so, it would be unfair.  By timing it right, you can make it impossible for states to set up an all-mail system by November 3rd.  After that, you will be able to set the date for voting again by Executive Order, at your whim. 

Give my best to Melania; I know, she detests me, but she made her bed and has to lie in it. (Or is it lay?)

Regards,


PS What do you want your handicap to become next season?

Saturday, May 2, 2020

May Day (and maybe mayday?)


Last evening, first of May, we found on our doorstep a bouquet of fragrant Wisteria blooms and homemade decorated cookie birds -- or maybe bees?  A May Basket in effect.  From a neighbor.  Wonderful!

"What's a May Basket" Ann asked.

When I was a kid in Ohio, in the late thirties, I made paper May Baskets with Mom, filled them with some blossoms and left them anonymously on neighbor's porches.  We had real porches in our neighborhood in Akron.  Porches seem to be going the way May Baskets have.

Our first grade class in 1941 made May Baskets out of construction paper and mucilage (anyone remember mucilage? You know -- in the brown, squat bottle with the rubber nipple that got all sticky and yucky?  Yes?: welcome ag'ed person.) We took the baskets home and gave them to our mothers.  I picked flowers from a neighbor's garden to put in my basket on the way home; my Mom, asking where I got them, made me go back and apologize to the neighbor.  Always a lesson, even in a May Basket.

By May 1st of '42, it was a different world.  We lived in a rented crackerbox of a house in St. Pete, on an unpaved road in the middle of a palmetto lot. The War Dept. had assigned Dad to the construction project turning Tampa's MacDill Field into a US Army Air Force base. May Baskets a thing of the past.

They never came back after the war, probably because of the nations' bug-a-boos about socialism and communism.  May 1st, after all, was International Labor Day, adopted in the 1890's as a day commemorating Haymarket Square and celebrated throughout Europe, especially in the USSR, as a day of international socialist and unionist anti-capitalist solidarity. You weren't supposed to be dancing but singing  L'Internationale.

(Ann knew about Haymarket Square from her labor history courses in UW's Access Program. She knows the important stuff; I know the frivolous. )

May Day celebrations were common throughout Europe -- maypoles, May Queens -- post-Easter celebrations of Spring. 1930's Akron was a salad bowl of foreign-born and first generation European Americans from nearly every country; their homeland traditions on display at any opportunity. I wonder if maypoles are still danced around and baskets delivered anonymously and May Queens blushing on the village greens of Europe? Probably not.

Here in Seattle yesterday, the annual May Day parade of anti-WTO'ers, socialists, unionists, solidarity- ists against something or other was turned into a motorcade, everyone in their auto-bubble.  The novel-virus triumphs at a time we need international solidarity for somethings more than ever. Mayday! mayday! mayday!*

The virus-induced social isolation certainly gave Jen and her kids time to bake, pick and deliver May welcomes to their neighbors.  We were delighted to have one.  Thanks -- for the gesture of solidarity, for the goodies, for the memories.

Happy Spring, everyone!  Stay safe; stay well; we'll be able to dance around a maypole together one day.



* About mayday, the international call for help: it comes from the air transport days of the early 1920's (Wikipedia tells me), an Anglicized version of the French m'aider.




Wednesday, March 11, 2020

Corporations Are Not "Blood-sucking", "Corrupt" "Criminals" -- They're Not Even People Are They?


It bothers me no end to hear Bernie Sanders, Elizabeth Warren, Tom Steyer, AOC and other Democrats castigating corporations as "blood-suckers", "criminals", "corrupt", and "greedy". These are the same people who rail against the legal fiction that corporations are persons yet they attack corporations as if persons -- personal misbehavior, personal crime, personal sins.  Amoral? Sure, corporations are amoral because corporations are not persons, neither moral nor immoral; neither ethical nor unethical.  Corporate ethics is an oxymoron.

In my adulthood (some of my friends challenge that), I have worked for four employers: three large corporations and myself. The corporations -- General Mills, Marriott, and Westin Hotels -- were and are not criminals, not bloodsuckers, not corrupt. They are enterprises that unabashedly pursue self-interest as they define it, taking advantage of every law and loophole they can.  They protect their self-interest with lobbying and lawyering.  But that does not make them criminal; they are, in a sense, law-abiding. 

Yes, they were/are often misguided in their definition of interest and priorities, their values and goals sometimes warped by the personal interests of management vis-a-vis customers, employees, community, and shareholders.  It is not corporations but the rules under which they play on which we need to focus.  Change the rules and you will change their behavior.  

To reform corporate behavior and our economy, focus on six subjects and set up the rules and regulations to achieve our goals:

1. Clarify Corporations’ Rights and Responsibilities
Strategy: deny to corporations the rights of "personhood." This is especially important in First Amendment matters. Corporate officers, in person, as individuals, enjoy all the rights specified in the Bill of Rights.  But corporations have long outgrown the pattern of the 17thC when English Common Law protected them, most of which were not-for-profit churches and colleges, and granted them, as if private persons, the protection of privacy from government takings.  From that grew the illogical extension to all private persons' rights to all corporations -- for-profit or whatever. Congress needs to spell out what corporations are in the eyes of law, what accountabilities we demand and what protections we accord them. (Not a Constitutional Convention, that would be dangerously open-ended; do it by Act of Congress.) Citizens United cannot be overturned until the status of corporations is defined by Congress.

2. Broaden Charters and Constituent Representation
Strategy: give voice to multiple constituents and build representation of them into corporate mission and governance structure. At least four constituents are common to every corporation: customers, owners, non-executive employees and community.  A corporate mission statement should reflect accountability to these four and to whatever other is appropriate to the company.  At least one representative of these four constituent groups belong on the Board and on the Corporate Executive Committee.  In the case of "owner", distinction should be made between investor persons and impersonal funds driven by algorithms; investor persons are what is needed for input to corporate directors and officers.  An Act of Congress should mandate such structure in every State Corporate Charter under the Commerce Clause of the Constitution? 

3. Constrain Political Influence
Strategy: make political lobbying costly.  To explain corporate interests to lawmakers is important, but today when lobbyists overwhelm lawmakers in sheer numbers and have better access to lawmakers in capitals than do constituents, some constraints need to be imposed. Suggestion: remove lobbying from deductible business expenses, making the expense of offices and lobbyists, whether employee or contractor or consultant, a non-deductible, after-tax expense taken out of retained earnings and earnings per share. 

4. Deter Concentration and Congregate Mergers
Strategy: renew and invigorate anti-trust enforcement. Anti-trust enforcement has been lax since the Ford Administration.  A meme has taken hold: so long as consumer prices are lowered, or not raised, competitors can merge with or acquire competitors no matter how large the resultant corporation becomes. Few players in a game are an oligopoly.  I was at General Mills when the FTC attempted to find the cereal industry an oligopoly not in the public interest. I and many of my associates thought they were right: pricing in concert did not need illegal collusion.  One or another of the big three, Kellogg, GMI, and Post, could announce a price increase confident, from history and experience, that the others would follow. In industry after industry, the number of players is reduced and the cost of entry for new competitors increased. Conglomeration yields leverage on distributors and suppliers. Witness Disney allowed to acquire Marvel, Pixar, The Muppets, 20th Century Fox and others. In social media, witness Facebook's acquisition of Instagram, What's App and 50 others. In the airline industry, a boiling down through gobbling up competitors to five national competitors. 
A second meme is that congregate mergers, i.e., horizontal mergers into a new industry, are OK because they do not increase market share in a given market.  The idea is that size alone is not a problem. Wrong: with size comes barriers to entry, concentration of systems and research that provides each division an advantage in its industry, leverage that can change an industry in ways that harm the economy even while bringing lower prices.  Witness how Amazon and Walmart have brought benefits of price and accessibility while creating problems in labor, environmental impacts, and community values.  Behemoths need to be examined on multiple metrics, not just on efficiency.   

5. Deny Tax Havens 
Strategy: collect tax revenues where a corporation truly makes its profits.  Corporations take full advantage of the opportunities to lower their taxes -- as they should. But false realities are created. Is Carnival really a Panamanian company when its physical headquarters are in Florida; its officers and owners US Citizens who work and live in the US, its board of Directors dominated by US Citizens, whose administrative employees are Americans, and whose customers of their various cruise lines are predominately Americans? Why do we tolerate Carnival paying its corporate taxes to Panama instead of to the US?  Transfer pricing is another way to create a false reality.  Transfer a component at cost to a subsidiary operating in a low-tax country, like Luxembourg or Ireland, which then adds a large margin, books the profit and pays the tax there rather than here.  Transfer prices rightfully should include value added by labor and capital at its source with a profit margin included. How best to mandate this? Congressional action re accounting rules and IRS regulation is required.  

6. Break Up Hoards of Cash
Strategy: make dividends deductible and tax recipients at ordinary income rates. Cash is useful only when in motion. During WWII, the US imposed "excess profits" taxes on corporations to get them to share war profits with shareholders and labor.  Today, trillions are locked away in corporate treasuries. A structural change is needed to unlock those treasuries and get that money moving -- as dividends, wage and hourly raises, investments in new businesses and so on. Hand-in-hand with anti-trust constraints on mergers and acquisitions, corporations could be encouraged to take on risk of  researching and investing in new ideas and opportunities.  Sitting on cash helps neither owners nor employees, and dulls creativity.  A hoard of cash reflects a scarcity of imagination. How to encourage movement of that money?  Make dividends a deductible business outlay just as is employee compensation, thus reducing a corporation's taxable income. Dividends are in a sense double-taxed, first as part of taxable corporate profits, from which they are paid; second, as income of their recipients. Stop the first by considering dividends a deductible business expense and continue to tax recipients of dividends as if earned income.  Even more radical might be mandating a ceiling on cash as a percent of capital assets.  (Earnings on capital and earnings on one's labor ought to be taxed alike, but that's a different story than reforming our corporations.) 


I have now amply demonstrated that I am neither lawyer nor accountant. But I do know corporations and how they adapt to their environments.  Change the laws, tax rules, and regulations that describe the playing field and you will create responsible corporations overnight.


Monday, March 9, 2020

Jay Inslee: our Honorable and Admirable Snake of a Governor


"I told [Vice President Mike Pence] not to be complimentary of that governor because that governor is a snake . . .. So Mike may be happy with him, but I’m not, OK?”: The Dishonorable He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named, President of the United States, 6th of March, 2020.

Why the President’s animus?  Not just because Governor Inslee, who would make a damn sight better President than the current incumbent, had a polite but forthright meeting with Vice President Pence last week in which Inslee expressed frustration over lack of testing kits and self-protective gear for nurses and first responders, but also because the President does not forget or forgiveFebruary 26th, 2018: ". . . we need a little less tweeting and a little more listening. . .", The Honorable Jay Inslee, Governor of Washington, in an Oval Office colloquy with the President over Trump's proposal to arm and train a quarter of our school teachers to pack heat.

We Washingtonians should be delighted that Inslee is so doubly honored — to be on the President’s I Hate You! I Hate You! List, somewhat akin to Nixon’s Enemies List, and to be likened to the snake; with the exception of the Hebrew Bible/Old Testament Book of Genesis, most cultures throughout history, throughout the world, have endowed snakes with symbolic virtues.  The following, for example, from Wikipedia:  
·         “The behavior of snakes and their facial features (e.g. the unblinking, lidless eyes) seemed to imply that they were intelligent, that they lived by reason and not instinct.
·         “In northern Europe and West Asia, snakes were associated with healing and transformation, and in some cultures snakes were fertility symbols.
·         “In other cultures, snakes symbolized the umbilical cord, joining all humans to Mother Earth.
·         “The Great Goddess often had snakes as her familiars—sometimes twining around her sacred staff, as in ancient Crete—and they were worshiped as guardians of her mysteries of birth and regeneration.
·         “Some cultures regarded snakes as immortal because they appeared to be reincarnated from themselves when they sloughed their skins. Both circles and spirals were seen as symbols of eternity
·         “Snakes were associated with wisdom in many mythologies, perhaps due to the appearance of pondering their actions as they prepare to strike, which was copied by shamans in the build-up to prophecy in parts of West Africa.
·         “Usually the wisdom of snakes was regarded as ancient and beneficial towards humans . . ..
·         “In East Asia snake-dragons watched over good harvests, rain, fertility and the cycle of the seasons,
·         whilst in ancient Greece and India, snakes were considered to be lucky and snake-amulets were used as talismans against evil."

Of course, in the context of Inslee dealing with disease and public health, the healing snakes on the Caduceus is the revered symbol of physicians throughout the world.  

Perhaps the most famous snake of all, revered by millions, is Naga, the seven-headed cobra who protected The Buddha from mud and water by coiling and providing him a seat above the muck.

Jay Inslee: other states would be lucky to have such a snake as Governor.

Tuesday, December 31, 2019

My Best of '19

Sarajevo

Djakovo -- Who'd ever heard of this Cathedral?

Sun Valley

Roger

Postojna Caverns, Slovenia

Bosnia: one of hundreds of "Sarajevo Roses" --
the impact splatter pattern commemorating
sudden deaths of three or more citizens
from random mortar fire,
1992 - 1996
Sun Valley

Barton, Vt. -- On watch


My B-i-L, The Seer

Ketchum

Ljubljana


Seattle Green and Glass

Zagreb

Sarajevo

Split

Mostar

Saturday, December 21, 2019

And Now We Are Four


Joseph Edward Crandall, Jr.
1932--2019

Joe is gone.
\
ELHEDO, on Lake Moraine,
near Hamilton, NY,1940s

We were Seven,
we Williams, Crandall and Waller kids,
convening summers at ELHEDO Lodge
to swim and play, laugh and laze about.
‘Twas not Algonquin for “place of peace”,
as C.E. invented,
but the initials of our mothers,
his beloved “Taylor Girls”:
Eleanor,
Helen,
Dorothy.
Last time all seven were together, 1999.
Carol and Adrien teasing Lloyd,
Bruce, Joe, Fletch and Allen enjoying
him getting his.

We seven, in time, grew
and went separate ways.

Lloyd was first to pass, the eldest,
leader of the tribe.
In later years he liked to joke that
I was older, I who lived afar
and was too rarely seen;
his way of denying age
in an easy tease.

Carol was next, shockingly
Carol's, painted from a photo of me
in Maine in 1939,
the year she was born.
out of nature's order.
Loving Carol, 
who would enchant wild chickadees
to eat from her hand;
the actress who leaped in fully-clothed
to rescue the clumsy puppy
that plopped into my pool. 
She, who so loved the world
and painted it so charmingly.

How cruelly, how unconscionably 
Lloyd and I picked on
that soft-hearted ten-year-old.
She forgave us, and grew
to take no guff from anyone.

And now Joe turns and goes.

Fletch and Joe
Florida Military Academy, 1948
Stable, solid Joe, so likable;
grantor of unconditional liking in return.
The first responder, 
the fire dispatcher,
the bandsman of crystalline tone. 
His last years spent in a perpetual present,
ELHEDO memories Alzheimer erased.

He passed as peacefully as he had lived,
leaving in his wake 
a huge and loving tribe
(twenty-one great-grands.)

It's true: Joe is gone.

On these short, dark days, Fletch, 
does it ache, to know 
you are an elder -- 

-- and now we are Four?