“To respect a person's conscience isn't to show weakness or embrace moral relativism. It's to recognize that God is at work in all human hearts and that existential humility doesn’t contradict religious conviction. It is a vital aspect of the Christian faith.”—Op-ed columnist David French, “Pope Francis Is Turning Certainty on Its Head,” The New York Times, Sept. 22, 2024
Sunday, August 9, 2026
Saturday, August 8, 2026
Movie Quote of the Day (‘Stand by Me,’ on Friends)
The Writer [voiceover, by Richard Dreyfuss]: “It happens sometimes. Friends come in and out of your life, like busboys in a restaurant.”—Stand by Me (1986), screenplay by Raynold Gideon and Bruce A. Evans, adapted from the Stephen King novella “The Body,” directed by Rob Reiner
The
coming-of-age drama Stand by Me was released 40 years ago today.
Technically, its $52.3 million domestic box-office gross would not put it in blockbuster
territory, but it earned a tidy profit because of its low $8 million, enabling Rob
Reiner to make more and bigger films.
After
viewing the finished product, King told Reiner it was the best adaptation
of any of his films to that time. Audiences today are likely to respond with
the same powerful emotion that the novelist did.
Though the
main plot of the movie is set in 1959, its themes are universal: loss of
innocence, family neglect, and, most poignantly, the transience of childhood
friendships.
Even
Facebook goes only so far in retaining early bonds: distance—in geography, stations
in life, and, sadly these days, politics—serves as an aching reminder of all we
have lost over the years.
But we
have those friends when we need them the most, as we are sometimes thrown into
confusion in growing up as we discover the world and start to discover ourselves.
The quartet at the heart of this film are, then, just stand-ins for ourselves.
For an
especially enthusiastic take on the film, see this 2017 guest post by Jessica Prescott on the blog “Hamlette’s Soliloquy.”
Friday, August 7, 2026
TV Quote of the Day (‘Soap,’ on Reluctance to Yield to the Will of the People)
[Burt has just received the election recount results.]
Burt [played by Richard Mulligan]: “Prentiss got caught stuffing the ballot boxes, so I won, I am the sheriff.”
[Everyone congratulates Burt.]
Danny [played by Ted Wass]: “How 'bout that? Sheriff. And I get to be deputy, right, Burt? Me, deputy, me. Please?”
Bob [played by Jay Johnson]: “I'm gonna be the deputy.”
Danny: “You are not!”
Bob: “Am too!”
[Danny and Bob argue
before Mary breaks it up.]
Mary [played by Cathryn Damon]: “Burt, what's the matter?”
Burt: “Well, it's Prentiss, he won't give up the office. Yeah, he's holed up in the armory with enough weapons to quality as a Third World nation. He says he will not be taken alive and my first assignment is to take him.”
Danny: “Let's go get him.”
Burt: “Danny, this Prentiss, he won gold medals for marksmanship and he is now in a fortified stone building.”
Bob: “On second thought, I don't want to be deputy.”—Soap, Season 3, Episode 20, original air date Mar. 13, 1980, teleplay by Susan Harris and Stu Silver, directed by J.D. Lobue
I must confess that when I heard that bit here about someone who “won’t give up the office,” I had a flashback to January 6, 2021—and especially one person involved that day. I bet some of you felt the same way.
Believe it or not, it looks like, since no legal or electoral price was paid for that refusal to accept the results of an election, other politicians want to get in on the act. A New York Times headline from the other day, about the major and several council members in rural Avenal, CA, who lost a recall election, says it all: “They Were Voted Out. They Refuse to Leave. Now What?”
Now what? Better pray that anyone else who gets this idea doesn’t get their hands on weapons, as Prentiss did in this Soap episode.
Thursday, August 6, 2026
Quote of the Day (Hilary Mantel, on ‘A Silence Full of Words’)
“You can have a silence full of words. A lute retains, in its bowl, the notes it has played. The viol, in its strings, holds a concord. A shriveled petal can hold its scent, a prayer can rattle with curses; an empty house, when the owners have gone out, can still be loud with ghosts.”—British novelist, short-story writer, and memoirist Hilary Mantel (1952-2022), Wolf Hall (2009)
Wednesday, August 5, 2026
Making Dr. Fauci the New ‘Enemy of the People’: The Senate’s Degrading, Disgraceful Show Trial
By and large, Capitol Hill and the media have moved on from last week’s Senate “hearing,” if that’s the right word for it, featuring Dr. Anthony Fauci.
But the stench lingers over the questioning of an 85-year-old retired official who dedicated nearly four decades to protecting the health of Americans. It won’t dissipate any time soon.
What was
it that the Senate Homeland Security and Governmental Affairs Committee (HDGAC)
paraded before their constituents? A hearing? No. An interrogation? Only
slightly better. A witch-hunt? Nearer. A McCarthyite public burning? There you have it.
For the
past several years, committee head Rand Paul has claimed that Fauci, while director of
the National Institute of Allergy and Infectious Diseases (NIAID), approved
research in China that could have produced COVID-19.
As the
hearing began, the Kentucky Senator urged the witness to “come clean” about
mistakes made early on—and, when Fauci on the advice of legal counsel exercised
his First Amendment rights, threatened him with “consequences” for obstructing the
“investigation.”
Aping
President Trump’s foul-mouthed antics and degradation of his office, Senator Bernie Moreno of Ohio screamed “who the f— do you think you were” at Fauci, then had
the temerity to demand that the immunologist apologize—rather than having the grace
to do so himself.
As there
are virtually no GOP public officials, even down to the local level, ready to defy Trump, I expected this berserk performance from the Republican Senators.
In a way, it’s also probably part of the job description of members of the
nation’s fallaciously named “greatest deliberative body” to posture and
pontificate.
But I hoped for more from the nation’s media. Instead of examining how much truth actually
resided in the accusations that Fauci misled the country, they engaged in
tsk-tsking him for what they deemed insufficient humility and for shading the truth:
*Gal Beckerman’s
Atlantic summary of Fauci’s private notes was headlined, “The
Revelatory Cringe of Anthony Fauci.”
*Wall
Street Journal columnist Peggy Noonan compared his appearance to “congressional
hearings on la Cosa Nostra, and the head of one of the five families is
fiddling with his diamond pinkie ring as he asserts his right not to
incriminate himself.”
*Contrarian
commentator Andrew Sullivan, starting off by urging readers not to blame
Fauci for the coronavirus or the lockdown, concluded on a shrill rising note by
saying that they should hold him responsible for “protecting his own ass at all
times, stigmatizing those he disagreed with and basking in fame at champagne
parties as others died alone, gasping for breath, only to be denied a proper
funeral (like my own father).”
These and similar
commentators failed to recognize a variation on a longtime Trump theme—one that
should have struck close to home for them. The GOP HSGA committee members’
attempts to stigmatize Fauci parallel the President’s charges that the American
media represent “an enemy of the people.”
That
phrase, as several historians noted when the President began using it at the
start of his first term, echoed similar words popularized by Joseph Stalin
whose mere use, as successor Nikita Khrushchev said later, “made it unnecessary
that the ideological errors of a man be proven.”
The attempted
show trial of Fauci may have disheartened his supporters—and thrilled his
critics—but would hardly have surprised aficionados of classic theater.
More than
140 years before, the Scandinavian playwright Henrik Ibsen had
anticipated a community squabble over a health and environmental crisis—and
the vulnerability of a medical professional who warns of the danger—in his
fiery satire, An Enemy of the People.
Ibsen’s
protagonist, Thomas Stockmann, blows the whistle on the contaminated water supply for his town's lucrative new baths, only to be foiled by vested interests who manipulate public opinion against him.
Unlike the
journalists who rolled their eyes or clutched their pearls over Fauci’s resort
to the Fifth Amendment or note about every celebrity praising his work, Ibsen
never lost perspective on the full humanity of his truth-speaking doctor.
For all
his idealism—and correctness about the spa—Stockmann is hardly
selfless, let alone saintly. He expects the town to greet him as a hero—and when
it turns on him instead, he denounces them all in increasingly vitriolic terms
that only alienate them further.
While hardly
embodying perfection, Stockmann demonstrates an integrity in sharp contrast to
his detractors. He pays a steep price for his unflinching honesty, as he loses
his job, his children are expelled from school, and his home is vandalized.
Since the
start of COVID-19, Fauci has been lambasted not just in his hometown, like
Stockmann, but nationwide. Even while heading the NIAID, he faced threats that became so frequent and alarming that he and his wife needed federal protection—a
security detail that Trump has since gracelessly withdrawn.
MAGAnauts
were quick to trace the assassination of Charlie Kirk to incendiary progressive
rhetoric. They might ask themselves whether claims that Fauci was, as new
movement member RFK Jr. claims, a “criminal” given to “lying about everything”
might produce similar results.
The
hypocrisy of such charges is rank, especially coming from legislators like
Paul, Moreno, and Texas Senator Ted Cruz, whose self-regard during the Trump
Administration has increased even as their usefulness in exercising their
constitutional duty as a check on the President has radically declined.
Typical of
how—well, infectious—such talk might be was NFL quarterback Aaron
Rodgers, who demonstrated that the effects of his acknowledged three
concussions might be worse than thought when he called Fauci an “absolute
coward.”
If Rodgers
truly wants to see an “absolute coward,” he might want to view Feb. 28, 2020
footage of an election-fearing Trump, a month into the pandemic, assuring Americans that “One day,
it’s like a miracle, it will disappear.”
And if
Senator Paul wants anyone to “come clean,” he can start with himself and
explain why in March 2020, as the pandemic accelerated, he continued to work,
travel and use the Senate gym for nearly a week while awaiting COVID test
results that proved positive—forcing colleagues like Mitt Romney and Mike Lee to
self-quarantine.
The Fauci
browbeating in no way fulfilled any Congressional mandate to investigate, to
ascertain facts so appropriate legislation could be passed.
It’s not
just because it will be nearly impossible to discover the truth about conditions in China while that government tightly controls the flow of
information—a characteristic of an authoritarian regime being adopted at a
frantic pace by the Trump Administration.
Not, it’s
also because Congress in Trump II—and, arguably, earlier—is no longer capable,
and probably not interested, in enacting laws.
Instead, what
Americans witnessed last week was a blame game that will frighten away
exemplary medical professionals from entering the public health field lest
they, too, like Fauci, experience abuse, calls for their imprisonment, and
threats to their safety and that of their family members.
It is a particularly shameful aspect of the Age of Trump that public health—like sports, once thought to be a matter beyond politics, where Americans could unite in a common concern—has become just another front in the culture wars.
Anyone who dares face a public aggrieved by job losses or deaths and inflamed
by misinformation will indeed prove, as Ibsen’s beleaguered hero maintained,
that “The strongest man in the world is he who stands most alone.”
(The image
accompanying this post, of Dr. Anthony Fauci attends a coronavirus update
briefing Tuesday, April 7, 2020, in the James S. Brady Press Briefing Room of
the White House, is an official White House photo taken by Tia Dufour.)
Quote of the Day (Russell Baker, on Summer’s Power ‘To Make Us Suffer and Like It’)
“What must the fish make of it as they pass the American coast with its banks packed with sunning carnivores? There they lie in the millions—their flesh broiling, their hides oiled, their hair stiff with salt, their blankets stained with mustard, their skins bitten by insects, the grit of sand between teeth and toes, their great masked eyes staring blankly into Proust, electric guitars throbbing into their earplugs, and the boredom as thick as crocodiles on the Zambesi. Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.”—Pulitzer Prize-winning American reporter, humorist, and memoirist Russell Baker (1925-2019), “Observer: The Strangest Shores,” The New York Times, June 27, 1965
Tuesday, August 4, 2026
Quote of the Day (Lynne Truss, on Our ‘Screen-Bound Lives’ and Social Skills)
“Many aspects of our screen-bound lives are bad for our social skills simply because we get accustomed to controlling the information that comes in, managing our relationships electronically, deleting stuff that doesn't interest us. We edit the world; we select from menus; we pick and choose; our social 'group' focuses on us and disintegrates without us. This makes it rather confusing for us when we step outdoors and discover that other people's behaviour can't be deleted with a simple one-stroke command or dragged to the trash icon.” —English journalist, novelist, and radio broadcaster and dramatist Lynne Truss, Talk to the Hand: The Utter Bloody Rudeness of the World Today, or Six Good Reasons to Stay Home and Bolt the Door (2005)
The image accompanying this post, of Lynne Truss at an
event for Melville House Press in Brooklyn, was taken on Feb. 13, 2015, by Terry
Ballard from Merrick, NY.






