Dwight: Déjà vu All Over Again

On the night of February 27, 1933, the Reichstag in Berlin, where the German parliament met, was set ablaze…

Four weeks earlier Adolph Hitler’s Nationalist Socialist (Nazi) Party had formed a minority government at the request of President Paul Von Hindenburg, with Hitler sworn in as Chancellor, i.e. prime minister, on January 30th.  Hitler had immediately asked Von Hindenburg to call new parliamentary elections for March 5th.  He had also sought the enactment of the “Enabling Act,” a special law which gave him as Chancellor the power to enact laws without having to get legislative approval.

In the meantime, the Nazi’s campaigned on a pledge to stop Communism by giving them an outright majority in the parliament and total control of the government.

On the night the fire broke out, Nazi officials and the Nazi controlled press immediately blamed the Communists, arguing that the burning of the Reichstag building was the signal for a nationwide insurrection, which had to be preemptively suppressed if Germany was to be saved from the Bolshevik menace.

An emotionally disturbed Dutch teenager, Marinus Van de Lubbe, with ties to a Communist street gang  was swiftly arrested, tried and executed.  Historians have debated for decades who actually set the blaze.

Regardless of who was to blame for the arson, Hitler and his henchmen like Hermann Goering and Joseph Goebbels used it as an excuse for an even harsher crack down on the opponents than any they had been calling for prior to the incident.

At Hitler’s insistence, Von Hindenburg signed into law “The Reichstag Fire Decree,” which eliminated freedom of the press, of speech, of free association and freedom from arbitrary arrest.

All this was combined with the rounding up of thousands of Communists, and the intimidation of any remaining parliamentary opposition and resulted in the destruction of Weimar Germany’s fledgling democracy and Adolph Hitler’s assuming total control as dictator.

The Trump supporters that trespassed on government property on January 6th in the hope that it would somehow stop the certification of the election should bear the full weight of the law.

This does not mean that they lose all legal rights.

Right now, four hundred people are being held in sordid conditions in solitary confinement in a D.C. jail.  They have been denied bail and access to counsel.  The sainted Attorney General Merrick Garland, martyred at Mitch McConnell’s hands in his quest to reach the Supreme Court, has announced a nationwide man hunt for everyone who was on the Capital grounds on January 6th and considered a nationwide no fly list for political opponents of the Democrats.

The Biden administration has enlisted the help of the credit card companies to contact anyone who made charges in D.C. on or around January 6th, even if they had no connection with the Capital riot.

People have been subject to dawn raids by the FBI because they bore a passing resemblance to people who showed up on security cameras in the Capitol that day.  Once more, Democrats have the inestimable advantages of trying these political enemies before liberal D.C. judges and juries.  This has no practical difference from civil rights activists being tried by white jurors in the Deep South circa 1962. Continue reading

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Hearne: Californian Dreaming Post COVID Style

After a year of awfulness, is it really any surprise that the beat still goes on…at least in California…

For starters, consider this.

I’m so far removed at this point, having returned too my former high school and college stomping grounds, buying a new house; having a garage fire one month in; succumbing to a bizarre case of COVID and playing a post-fire game of chicken with the insurance company.

Now I’m in California for my wife’s oldest daughter’s wedding and considering the true meaning of California Ken Doll, governor Gavin Newsom‘s screwed up state.

About the only thing as lame is wondering around the southern part of the state pretending it’s not June of 2020 in the Monkees trying to sell concert tickets to a “Farewell Tour” at the Uptown Theater with that Davey Jones and Peter Tork long dead and the remaining Mohicans right up there with Biden in terms of age.

In other words, tres lame….

The people who live in the Golden State today have been immersed in a bubble so long they have no idea what real life actually is. Continue reading

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Dwight: The Coddling of the American Mind or…

How Good Intentions & Bad Ideas Are setting Up a Generation for Failure

Of all the non-fiction books I’ve read on politics and social policy this one is at the same time both one of the most satisfying and yet ultimately the most disappointing.

The authors, Greg Lukianoff and Jonathan Haidt, have impressive credentials. Lukianoff is a lawyer specializing in free speech issues in higher education and heads up the Foundation for Individual Rights in Education.  Haidt holds a chair at N.Y.U.’s Stern School of Business, having previously taught at U.V.A. for 16 years. (He has a Ph.D. in Social Psychology from Penn.)

Their writing style is fluent and clear which is no doubt helped by having written or co-written six books between the two of them.

I was amused to see a snarky review of this book by someone who was put off by the authors’ adding a succinct summary at the end of each chapter.  As a recovering lawyer, I see the influence of someone-Lukianoff- who has written his share of legal briefs, designed to be readily digested by a readership of 26 year old law clerks of political appointee judges.  Make it easy for those you’re trying to convince to follow your arguments and ultimately to agree with you.  Talk about a feature, not flaw!

The thesis of the book is equally straight forward.

The authors make a persuasive case that the growing political intolerance on college campuses can be linked to unsettling changes in how our young people are growing up.  They set out three maxims, which they characterize as Three Bad Ideas, to wit:

 

The Untruth of Fragility-What Doesn’t Kill You Makes You Weaker.

The Untruth of Emotional Reasoning-Always Trust Your Feelings.

The Untruth of Us Versus Them: Life Is A Battle Between Good People & Evil People.

 

Lukianoff and Haidt give example after example of overprotective parents and college administrators catering to the feelings of students by falling prey to these three fallacies.  They don’t blame the young people, whom they see as the ultimate victims of being left unprepared for life’s vicissitudes. In fact, they see a major share of the blame going to larger social forces; beyond the control of parents, children, or educators.

Anyone who grew up the 50’s or 60’s will instantly recognize how much freer and unsupervised their own childhoods were.  I was fortunate to grow up in a new suburb where I was able to range for miles after school or on weekends by myself.  I would never let my own children do the same 30 years later, not because my community had changed-it hadn’t- but because the larger society had.

Everyone who has had children or grandchildren has seen the addictive quality of using the Internet and is rightly appalled by it.  The authors of this book have even come up with a name for the age cohort of those who were born in 1995 or thereafter, the “i-Gen”, i.e. the first generation to have had access to the Internet (and I-phones) since birth.  They even see a direct link between the advent of Cancel Culture on campus in 2013 and the arrival of “i-Gen” on campus that year, the same year that the first of them reached age 18.

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Hearne: Garage Fire From Hell Meets KC Magazine’s ‘Save The Star’ Fantasy

Sir Jason

Don’t wanna bore you, but my January garage fire soap opera is nearing an end…

Meaning, I’ll soon have more time to help you guys limp through this ultra lame time in which what passes for straight-down-the-line “news” is virtually impossible to find.

I digress…

The latest: former 435 Magazine changed its name late  last year (I think) to Kansas City Magazine (possible jinx?)and is offering “11 Ambitious And Offbeat Ways To Make Kansas City A Better Place To Live” in its April issue.

About time, right?

Actually, 435, er KC Mag, has been doing a decent job job (maybe even financially, considering Covid.) Its April issue for example is 100 pages in length with about 35 pages of ads (50 to 60 being the sweet spot).

And while its tongue-in-cheek cover story is replete with zany stuff like Kansas City becoming “the Detroit of flying cars,” tiny homes revolutionizing homeless shelters and an “eye in the sky” to slow down homicides, it also gives a shout out to the know-it-alls at KC’s newspaper of record.

“What if Somebody Bought The Star And Turned It Into  A Nonprofit? it begins.

“The McClatchy Company, owner of The Kansas City Star, declared bankruptcy last year. The paper was then sold to a hedge fund,” it continues. “It’s early to say definitively how that will impact the Star, but we know what’s happened in other cities where hedge funds bought metro dailies. They aggressively cut jobs in an attempt to maximize short-term profits, then discard the corporate carcass once there’s no more cash to squeeze from it. The city is left with a hollowed-out institution no longer capable of keeping its citizens informed.”

A fairly harsh – probably realistic – assessment.

Which goes on to remind us that the Star has already shed plenty of staff – about 90 percent by my measure.

“Print advertising is in rapid decline due to a permanent change in consumer behavior, and the digital advertising dollars that were supposed to offset those losses are being hoovered up by tech platforms like Facebook and Google. Who wants to pay for a subscription when the paper keeps laying off staff?”

KC Mag’s solution: Go non profit like the Philadephia Inquirer and Tampa Bay Times.

Just one problem; the jury’s out on whether either of those dailies will survive the switch. Continue reading

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Hearne: Carol Coe Reality Check

If it’s fair to cancel people for what they said years ago…

Why not have a little reality/accountability for our new racially in tune pals at KC’s newspaper of record?

Take the recent passing of fiery former KC City Councilperson and attorney Carol Coe.

Coe and I had a special bond that transcended her difficult relationship with most of the  reporters and editors at the Kansas City Star.

It’s hard to say which came first – the chicken or the egg – in terms of who disliked who the most.  This much I can assure you though:  prior to her stroke, Coe took as many shots from and suffered as much disrespect as the Star could dish out. Which in all likelihood resulted in her being a one term  City Council person

Return with me now to my early days running the KC Pitch when Coe was representing embattled KC fire chief Gilbert Dowdy  – soon to be convicted of heading up an allegedly $50 million a year drug ring with crack cocaine.

You won’t find this story on the Pitch website as it went down in 1990, years prior to the alt weekly’s foray into the Internet.

How huge was the story in KC at the time? Continue reading

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Hearne: Coming Back From Fire Meets Dearth of ‘Fair & Balanced” Reporting

Greetings from the Wild, Wild West…

Long time, no see. Ah but after a tiny garage fire that resulted in two months of living at a local resort waiting for things like the power and water heater  in my house to be fixed and/or replaced, I’m finally back in my new Oro Valley abode.

Don’t get me wrong though.

My life is still pretty much upside down, waiting for new a garage door and front door and a complete repainting of the interior of the house. That and a host of other remedies still being sorted things out with the insurance company.

But the end appears near…

At which point we can finally begin unpacking stuff, hanging pictures, hooking up audio-video systems, getting in  new furniture and basically what passes for real life.

Then and only then can I set aside time to comment on the state of things Kansas City.

Most of which appears to be something of a mess, with the Kansas City Star pursuing a full-time course of action to eff with all things conservative and traditional in its quest to follow the New York Times, CNN and MSNBC is talking down to people with anything short of a far left overview of life today.

It really is amazing to see how topsy turvy things have gone, where even red necks like Star editor Mike Fannin have been forced to disguise who they really are so as not to risk getting cancelled or laid off.

Hey, it’s not as if they are alone in following this path. Continue reading

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Hearne: Let’s Stop Worshiping People Merely Just Because They Lived in KC

One of the biggest complaints I’ve had for years was for referring to KC as a Cowtown

Dates back to when I was growing up and locals lamented people on the coasts and in larger (presumably hipper) cities thinking of Kansas City as a “flyover” town with little to no sophistication or couth.

I never fully understood that at first – nor did it matter – but I grew into understand it better, after I began promoting concerts and writing for The Pitch and Star.

Thing is though, its never really took hold with me.

Guess I bought into all the arguments about us having the Nelson Atkins Museum, the Chiefs and Royals football and baseball teams and an “international” airport.

Oh, I was more than willing to look down on neighboring towns and cities like Topeka, Wichita and the like while thinking highly of all the cool stuff KC had.

Shoot, I graduated from high school and attended college in Tucson and most people here that went to the University of Arizona conceded that Tucson was a far better city, but if you wanted to get ahead in life, you moved to Phoenix.

When I went public and started writing I had to defend myself for jokingly referring to KC via its rural roots.

At which point I noticed many locals were obsessed with pointing out people who made it big and had connections to Kansas City.

OK, Walt Disney is hard to argue with – less so Rush Limbaugh, Pay Metheny or Mancow Muller.

I even remember when Don Cheadle was beginning to make it big.

Can’t say for sure, but maybe in the late ’90s I remember local movie marketer Jody Rovick hyping it based on Cheadle being a former KC guy.

Well, guess what? Continue reading

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Hearne: What Did I (Just) Tell You, Chiefs Fans?

KC’s beleaguered newspaper is getting scooped so badly by the national media that…

It has had to fall back on its raison d’être to get a Chiefs story out that hadn’t been both pre-scooped by national media. So it settled for a column two weeks ago about the Chiefs not admitting that QB Patrick Mahomes even had a concussion.

So while it missed out on the opportunity to call out the Chiefs and fans for still doing the tomahawk chop and “war chant” at the recent playoff game against Buffalo – instead yesterday the Star jammed in “A story on Chiefs’ Patrick Mahomes, a Black man as the face off the NFL and Kansas City.”

Seriously?

Google Mahomes and the Chiefs and tell me who besides the Star editorial board is obsessed with Mahomes being black while representing the Chiefs?

Oh, I’m sure other media will get around to it… Continue reading

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Hearne: Chiefs ‘Worship’ Rings Hollow Next to Star’s Disdain For Just About Everything Else

It’s a strange kettle of fish…

On one hand KC newspaper of record loves the Kansas City Chiefs now that they’re on top of the world. Reminding us that the expression, “everybody loves a winner” is alive and well, even among the most jaded among us.

The only thing the Star loves more is bagging on folks with conservative views and cultural outlooks.

For example the newspaper has ridden hard and trashed up-and-coming Republican pol Josh Hawley from the get go. And now that Hawley had a high-profile lapse of judgement, the Star can’t bag on him enough.

Has there even been the slightest hint of fair-and-balanced coverage ever – before, during and or after Hawley’s current predicament? Of course not.

Saying even the most benign positive thing about anything Hawley would be the equivalent of devil worshiping, rooting for the old Oakland Raiders or supporting child pornography.

It’s not gonna happen.

Don’t get me wrong… Continue reading

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Hearne: Life After Kansas City

This is the view from where I live in Oro Valley

They say you can’t go back…

So what am I doing here in the desert reliving my lost youth?

Good question.

We only go around once (theoretically) and while I’ve built more than my fair share of snowmen and snowballs over the years, a change of scenery just felt like a needed, good thing.

And you might be surprised how quick and easiy it is to put Bill Self and KU basketball in the rearview mirror with a simple zip code change.

The flip side of that being that tons of things have changed since I last lived in Tucson.

Oh I’ve been back with my kids and friends, but I’ve generally revisited places like the U of A, 4th Avenue, downtown, Hacienda Del Sol and the like.

Ah but now I’m living large in Oro Valley, a subburb the equivalent of say Leawood.

A place I NEVER knew existed when I was running around in school or visiting years later.

With one huge exception…

Oro Valley is actually beautiful, with close up views of the Catalina Mountains and more.

Visually speasking, nothing in KC comes close.

So yeah, while in some ways I sold out, I did it in style. Continue reading

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Hearne: Remembering When Newly Dead Dustin Diamond Went Toe-to-Toe With Craig Glazer

Never thought much about the day I’d long for deceased comedy king Craig Glazer...

Well, guess what?  That day has arrived.

Just saw a news break about “Saved by the Bell” star Dustin Diamond blowing taps.

Brought back by a memory I know Glazer would vividly recall about a handful of years back when the actor formerly known as Screech headlined  Stanford’s Comedy Club in Overland Park.

I was there – not so much because I was a Diamond fan – more like I was in the neighborhood. So while I can’t fully recall the exact details, I do remember Diamond being an asshole and nearly coming g to blows with Craig, who was pretty quick to put up his dukes.

I also remember Diamond’s show being pretty tepid, even though he was more than just slightly full of his has-been self and wanted  more respect  out of Glazer.

Not having watched Diamond’s hit sitcom, I was intrigued by the news of his passing at the youthful age of 44.

Hey, nobody ever said it was easy to be an aging child star.

Unable to find a story from that night, I did do a bit of digging and here’s what  I found… Continue reading

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Hearne: Guess Who’s Back…?

Former Star overlord Mark Zieman

Long time, no see…

If that sounds trite, allow me to add that since right before November’s election until present, I’ve kind of been busy.

As in three long distance moving trips from Kansas City to Oro Valley, Arizona in Tucson (where I graduated from high school and attended the University of Arizona), six weeks of apartment living and house hunting, a couple weeks of Covid 19 action and a small house fire that necessitated a month of living in the glamorous Hilton Conquistador.

How’s that for a three month snapshot?

I don’t want to bore you – anymore than I already have – but as lame excuses for not writing go, that’s a decent list.

And I am no longer living in Kansas City.

That said, I’ve been kinda keeping up…

How could I miss for example, the gigantic, never-ending mea culpa by the Kansas City Star, fessing up to Dwight Sutherland and others pointing out for years the newspaper’s patently racist, sexist resume and past (including recent).

To which I gotta call BS on current Star editor Mike Fannin‘s attempt to placate the youngsters he now lords over by disavowing pretty much the newspaper’s entire hisory, including Fannin’s contributions to it.

Does anybody with half a clue actually believe Fannin’s a clean cut dude who hasn’t made more than his share of racist, sexist jokes and remarks, had a career of getting hammered, arrested and dipping his proverbial pen in the company ink via an attractive married woman wh0 answered directly to him for both her sports editor job and paycheck.

So like now that we are mired in an age of rewriting history and disavowing people who’s accomplishments dwarf that of our current crop of politically correct leaders, Fannin does the unthinkable and throws everybody under the bus with the possible excerption of himself as he attempts to fit in the today’s cancel culture and squeeze in a few more years of fat paychecks.

Bravo, good job, Mike. Continue reading

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Hearne: Mission Hills Cop Bow to Pressure From Bollier Crowd

Hey, nobody wants to lose there job, right?

Especially the highly paid honchos at the Prairie Village /  Mission Hill police. And they’ve got to watch their backs working for a bunch of left leaning, spoiled millionaires.

And if you’ve been following the national news that’s the kind of thing that can happen, even if some police chief’s wife posts something nice about Donald Trump.

Return with me now to the sixth night of Mission Hills conservative Dwight Sutherland‘s Trump and Roger Marshall yard sign’s being mowed down by somebody with a penchant for driving up on Sutherland’s yard – at first just to knock them down and then later to steals them.

Sutherland was waiting for a former FBI investigator to mount surveillance cameras, but decided to wait up to see if he could catch the culprit that sixth night.

Around 10 pm he saw and heard a small SUV screech by and into the yard of one of his neighbors (that I know personally) who were out-of-town.

At first Sutherland thought it was probably one of the couple’s college age kids. He heard someone exit the car and some talking. Several minutes later the SUV sped off and then made an awkward maneuver to approach Sutherland’s yard signs. It left the street and instead of just mowing down the signs, stopped in his yard and began to grab the signs.

Dwight raced out then and yelled warning to them and struck the SUV with his tennis  racket to drive home his point. At which point in trying to get away, Sutherland was struck by the SUV and fell to the ground.

Next thing he knew the SUV speed away at a ridiculously fast clip up the block.

As Sutherland collected himself something very unusual happened…

The SUV stopped, then turned around and headed back towards Sutherland who positioned himself in the street to deal with the dude.

As it approached Sutherland gave its windshield a whack as it veered into him, then sped off..

Sutherland hit the pavement with multiple injuries resulting in an ambulance ride with a PV / Mission Hills policeman who took his statement and expressed sympathy, saying that whoever did it would get his just desserts once the police determined who it was.

So much for sympathy from the so-called authorities. Continue reading

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Hearne: How Barbara Bollier Put the Screws to Dwight Sutherland

barbara bollier

Now it can be told…

It ain’t easy being a conservative, registered Republican in Johnson County these days – let alone in Mission Hills.

Not when what’s left of those so-called Republicans of yesteryear quietly morphed into Rhinos (Republicans in name only) and now, full blown Dems.

The reason for the above is somewhat obvious to political insiders.

Kansas having long been a Republican stronghold, just about the only way for a politician to get ahead was to play long and join the party. But with things like Democrat Kathleen Sebelius‘ ascendency, little by little the Rhinos have been coming out nof the political closet.

As an old-school conservative Dwight Sutherland is one of only two (that he knows of) Mission Hillbillies to do the unthinkable. As in putting up Donald Trump for president yard signs for all to see.

It’s not like there aren’t plenty of other rich folks nearby who are secretly for Triump, but these days letting on to that fact and that you won’t be voting for Joe Biden is risky business.

Several years ago when I was still wandering the oneline dating realm, I had a pretty nice outing with a young woman from Lawrence. Until the second encounter when the subject of me likely voting for Trump came up and she dumped me on the spot.

End of story, no way would she be caught dead with a so-called deplorable.

Even though I’d voted for Obama twice (which drives the Stomper crazy trying to label me a Republican). Continue reading

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Harley: Back From The Dead?

gonna miss ya hc.
Been fun making you the brunt of my jokes!
Smartman…gone
Greg…gone/trump gone/
Glaze…gone
now hc….gone
Be in beautiful paradise valley so come
see me if in phoenix
With all the fun we had how can you give all
this up.
Only ones left are a country club janitor, a ditch
digger and southy who got beat.  Hated to see
southy get beat but that’s life in today’s world.
Say hello to senator Kelly and former senator Flake
for me and of course say “hola” to all my hispanic
friends in southern arizona.
With a tear in my eye as we lay to rest one the last
great site.  And stay away
from those latin hotties and U of A coeds.  They will
only get you in trouble.  And take lots of water…the
summers here are brutal!

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Hearne: Guess what? I’m Leaving KC

Sorry about the past few weeks…

I’ve got a number of pretty interesting columns brewing, but – just so you’ll know – I got married in late June, sold my house in Dear Old Brookside a few weeks back, and on October 28th I’m turning into Jed Clampett, loading up the jalopy (2020 Honda Civic Si) with everything I can fit into it and heading towards the Hills of Beverly.

Movie stars, fancy cars, Antifa…

Thing is, I don’t plan on actually going there.

My lawyer wife Janet and I will be weighing anchor in Tucson (where I went to the University of Arizona after graduating from  high school there).

So no longer will I have to choke down all that faux journalism emanating from  the Kansas City Star

Huzzxah!

Unless of course, I want to…which means, I likely will…albeit on far more measured basis.

Truth be told, I’ll be keeping an eye on things here in KC – at arms length – which I think will lend perspective, as well as provide a much needed breath of fresh air.

Once upon a time, I was the loose cannon at KC’s local newspaper of record.

No mas.

There really are no quote-unquote loose cannons these days; because just about everyone who works there is a loose cannon.

Even my horoscope in Monday’s newspaper suggested that I practice “social distancing.”

These days, there are no checks and balances – few, anyway – and the Star editors who used to roll their collective eyes at some of my columns and those of Jason Whitlock are long since gone.

Along with the journalistic standards that distinguished the Star from the hip-shot “journalists” at the Pitch.

Now the Pitch comes closer to being a disiplined voice of reason than the Star.The so-called news coverage at the Star is little more than mostly the efforts of entry level journalists bent on championing their personal beliefs and causes.

Every single day serial ” typists”  like Jason Hancock and Bryan Lowery dress up and masquerade as journalists, then proceed to churn out take down pieces about area politicians with an “R” after their name. Rising GOP star Josh Hawley to name one.

All competing liberal or Democratic pols have to do is serve up on “background” accusations of whatever passes for “dirt” and the fledgling Star reporters report it without fail as news, sans balanced reporting.

I’m not exactly sure what happened these past four years…

Maybe the editors and reporters are taking their cues from MSNBC and CNN – but the days when relatively stern Star editors demanded a semblance of balance are history.

Fannin mug shot

And the last thing Star editor Mike Fannin – a convicted felon with twin DUIs and an affair with a married subordinate under his belt – wants to do is rock the boat.

Fannin told me over a two hour lunch a handful of years back that he couldn’t wait until he could rid the newspaper of the old school journalists and have the freedom to put out a cutting edge product.

This is what he calls cutting edge?

Seems more like amateur hour, and the way readers are dropping their subscriptions, one dimensional, opinion journalism  doesn’t appear to be going over all that well.

In any case, here’s where I stand today: Continue reading

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Hearne: Sign, Sign, Everywhere a Social Justice Yard Sign

They ubiquitous, they’re banal,  they’re annoying…

Perhaps you’ve seen ’em.

If you live in the burbs – Brookside, Prairie Village, Mission Hills, Leawood, Platte City or Parkville -I think you know what I’m talking about.

Those ubiquitous, post George Floyd, post riots, post defund the police black yard signs that read as follows:

WE BELIEVE

BLACK LIVES MATTER

NO HUMAN IS ILLEGAL

LOVE IS LOVE

WOMEN’S RIGHTS ARE HUMAN RIGHTS

SCIENCE IS REAL

There might be a Land Rover, Mercedes or Tesla in the upscale suburban driveway that home owners wouldn’t dare desecrate with a political bumper sticker, yet they’ve got these colorful, attention drawing signs smack in the middle of their front yard.

The bottom line?

“These are just mindless generalities,” says Mission Hills attorney Dwight Sutherland. “Water is life, love is love. How do you answer that? It’s just verbal flatulence – it doesn’t mean anything – who can argue with statements like that?  But beneath the amorphous generalities there lurk very real,very ugly,very extreme policies that they are intended to conceal.”

“They sound profound, but they’re actually just platitudes and they’re so broad that they’re meaningless. Just like in the 1960s when you heard all these sayings like, ‘give peace a chance’ and ‘what if they gave a war and nobody came?’ Do you think if you lived in Russia, Cuba or Vietnam you could be a conscientious objector? They’d put you up against a wall.”

More to the point, why have these signs have become so effing popular?

“This is all anti-Donald Trump,” Sutherland says. “It’s a fad, because for the hip, pseudo-intellectuals, it’s the thing to do because they hate Trump. No wonder Orwell called left wing intellectuals ‘The Herd of Independent Minds’.”

Let’s break it down:

NO HUMAN IS ILLEGAL:

“That’s means open the borders,” Sutherland says. “As Jay Leno said, undocumented immigrants is code for unregistered Democrats. So anyone who is already here should get amnesty, citizenship and full voting rights. They want them to come here so they can vote and convert the nation to a one party state. Then the fun will really begin, a reign of terror against anyone who doesn’t bow down to-or take a knee to -the Gods of Political Correctness. Do we really want to enshrine a movement whose chief spokesman is Al Sharpton? ”

SCIENCE IS REAL:

“That’s climate change ,i.e. the Green New Deal,” Sutherland says. “But now it’s taken on another meaning, that we have to shut the country down until we get a coronavirus vaccine, which will be during the Joe Biden administration. Just  like Trump got the blame for Covid. Never mind that 182 countries have suffered from the pandemic.” Continue reading

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Sutherland: Useful Idiots – KC Edition – Mainstream Coalition Meets BLM

    Mission Hills’ blow-dried Elmer Gantry, The Right Reverend Robert Meneilly,

I first met Russell “Rusty” Leffel 40 plus years ago… 

A fellow Kansas City lawyer, he had graduated from KU Law four years before me.  We were both active in Johnson County Republican politics and I supported him when he ran for Congress in 1984.  I liked Rusty but he had an irksome trait of naiveté combined with self-righteousness that surfaced during the campaign.

For example, Rusty seemed inordinately impressed with himself for leading a group at KU his senior year that had some juvenile name like “The Phantom Five” or “The Secret Seven.”

This group was started by Leffel to initiate a “dialogue” between the leftist radicals-who burned down the Student Union that year, 1970-and the other students, in order to “find common ground.”  Another friend of mine also tried to “reach out,” to begin a “conversation” with militant black students and ended up being so badly beaten up for his efforts that he was hospitalized.

Rusty was unfazed by the fact that such attempts were abject failures and that any sentient human should have known that they were doomed to fail at a time when the different factions on campus were engaged in a literal shooting war.  (Yet another acquaintance was killed as a result of this gun violence.)

In fact, Rusty was convinced that this fatuous exercise was a sterling credential qualifying him for high office.  (I thought of him when I saw “Coexist” bumper stickers on Priuses in the wake of 9-11.)

Later on I had the misfortune to have a lawsuit in which Rusty “represented” someone I was suing.  I use the term loosely because Leffel got in and out of the case three different times.  He would show up at court hearings where the judge required his client (“Mr. Jones”) to have an attorney present and then would withdraw as soon as the hearing was over.

In the meantime, Leffel’s client acted “pro se”, i.e. he acted as his own lawyer. 

This meant that Mr. Jones was free to engage in every kind of unethical conduct imaginable, against both me and my client, in order to get us to drop the claim against him. 

These include calling my boss at my law firm (“Do you know you have a paranoid schizophrenic working for you?”), threatening to bring criminal charges against my client’s brother, verbally abusing me and my office staff, threatening to file an ethical complaint against me with the Kansas Bar Disciplinary Administrator’s Office, and physically assaulting me at a deposition.  (Later, several years after the case was over, I was at a high school basketball game where my son was playing.  During the halftime I was outside the gym, talking to another parent, when I felt someone punch me in the small of the back.  I turned around in surprise, only to see Jones, Leffel’s client, standing there smirking.  He said, “I saw where your old law firm went out of business.  I shouldn’t be surprised when it had terrible lawyers like you working for it.”)

Since Jones was not a lawyer none of the legal ethics rules prohibiting this kind of abuse applied.  Leffel had the best of both worlds, getting paid but having no responsibility for what went on, especially if these scorched earth tactics worked and got us to give up and go away.

I tried complaining to Rusty about what his intermittent client was doing, some of which he witnessed, but he simply wrung his hands and said he was helpless to stop this bully. 

Matters got to the point after one hearing where I told Jones that I would take him outside the courthouse and further disfigure his already repulsive face, fit only for scaring small children.  Rusty stood there and whined ineffectually while I delivered this verbal beat down, “Please, Dwight, please!  This is cruel and uncalled for!”  My comments must have worked because Jones never said another discouraging word to me again, at least until after the case was over and he paid what he owed.

In the end, I concluded that Rusty Leffel was weak willed and devious, i.e. he enabled a dishonest and bullying client, by going along with his abusive behavior.  As long as he got paid ($150.00? $200.00?) per court appearance he tolerated his erstwhile client engaging in unethical and even criminal activities. 

The case went on for three years and generated hundreds and hundreds of pages of pleadings, document production, and deposition transcripts.  By allowing his client to drag the matter out for so long, with no valid defense to our modest claim, Leffel cost both sides in fees a sum representing two or three times the actual amount in controversy.  By thinking he could manipulate the legal process in this manner to his benefit, Leffel also squandered a large part of people’s lives, not least of it his own.

Fast forward 30 years and Rusty is back in my headlights. 

He owns a vacant lot in Mission Hills, which he is apparently unable or unwilling to sell.  

Paraphrasing Robert Louis Stephenson’s classic volume of children’s poetry, A Child’s Garden of Verses, Leffel has created A Child’s Garden of Clichés, Leftist Variety. 

To wit: he has caused the vacant lot to be adorned with “installations”, sculptures/signs which look like they were done by my grandchildren’s pre-school art class.

The first piece I saw was “Reunite Families”, which I took as a heartfelt call for opening the Southern Border to illegal immigrants, especially if they had children with them when they crossed the Rio Grande.  As Jay Leno once said, “Undocumented immigrants is code for unregistered Democrats.” 

Next, we have a pro-impeachment montage, first with a black swathed Lady Liberty, then with two signs with quotes from the Presidential Oath of Office. This pompous, pat-on-your-own-back symbolic message was from people who tried to block a duly elected president from taking office and to destroy his presidency before he was even sworn in.

Next, we had the Green New Deal mantra, which has now even been repudiated by noted right wing corporate shill Michael Moore and former climate change activist and Obama administration official Michael Shellenberger.  This was followed by anti-gun messages, which ring a little hollow now that we’re going to defund the police and when calling 911 is an act of white privilege, i.e. you’re on your own as far as defending yourself.

After that came the COVID attack, which places the blame on President Trump for not preparing the nation for a disease which had never been encountered before.  After all, no other country has “Failed to prevent its spread.”

Most recently we got the obligatory tribute to Black Lives Matter.  Continue reading

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Lefsetz: New Oscar Rules, Not Only Lame But Irrelevant

This is what happens when your head is so far up your ass all you can see is your navel…

Let’s start from the beginning. The Oscars are irrelevant to everybody but those in the fading film industry itself – other than those who come out once a year to complain about this or that.

There, I said it.

How did this happen?

Well, films devolved from art to business.

Oh, they were always a business, but along the way studios and directors occasionally created art and therefore gained respectability. But TV threw a monkey wrench in the whole process so the industry went for event pictures.

Then it the 1960s found that by tackling stories too outré, too sexy, too deep, too dangerous for TV, people would be drawn to the theatre.

Sure, there was still lowbrow stuff purveyed, but it was films like “Bonnie & Clyde” and “The Graduate” and “The Godfather,” never mind classic comedies like “Annie Hall,” that drove people to the theatre, but even more, had America and the world, talking about them.

Those days are through.

Let me catalog the reasons…

Pure greed. Once “Jaws” and then “Star Wars” demonstrated how much money could be made, studios no longer wanted to hit singles, however profitable, they wanted home runs.

Marketing. In an era where it’s hard to reach anybody, studios spend upwards of a hundred million dollars trying to reach a potential audience, and they only want to do this if the film has mass appeal.

Therefore they don’t want to make any “small” pictures.

As a matter of fact, studios cut down production. You can shoot a movie in hi-def on your iPhone, but good luck getting a green light at a studio. So, you post your effort on YouTube, or you make movies and series for streaming services, like Netflix.

Yes, TV has finally killed the traditional movie experience.

But Bob, people still want to go to the theatre!

Yes, for a night out, the experience is more important than the film. And the experience, especially in this age of smartphones, can be so distracting as to convince people not to attend.

At home, it’s quiet. If you want to talk to your spouse, no one complains. And with the standard now a 65″ screen, in 4k, home viewing satisfies. Never mind that it’s on demand, i.e. the picture starts and stops whenever you want it to.

So, Oscar ratings continue to drop.

On this one night, they appeal to cineastes, but the industry is supported by lowbrows.

And they’re not interested in the pictures nominated.

Furthermore, the number of cineastes is decreasing, just like the number of symphony fans, they’re aging out. It’s a circle jerk, I tell you. If you win a big award the studio can advertise such, but an Oscar is barely more meaningful than a Grammy – which no longer gives you a sales bounce, which is employed by most musicians as a line on their resumé – to hopefully increase live bookings.

Once again, the audience does not care, and the victors rarely comport with the Spotify Top 50, which is what the majority of people are listening to. Then again, the Grammy voters, just like the Oscar voters, have contempt for this popular stuff.

So, the goal is to save the Oscars – which are out of touch with the film industry itself – and the way to do this is…

Include television. Continue reading

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Hearne: Back to the Movies w/ ‘TENET’ + Star Editor Mike Fannin

Let’s see, do I embarrass myself or…

Oh, what the heck. After all,  slime ball Kansas City Star editor Mike Fannin didn’t mind laying down a phony “tear jerker” about how his mom came to visit and the whole family had to endure a gut-wrenching bout of Covid before moving on with their lives (as most coronavirus cases do under the age of 80, sans underlying issues or being massively overweight).

That said, it was a great way for Fannin to blow a little smoke up the new owner’s you-know-whats, in the hope they’d overlook his twin DUIs, assault conviction (beating up his brother) and affair with a certain married Star sports editor that worked – you know -,directly under him.

(Pun intended)

I digress, my confession is less dramatic, but I have too tell you I nodded off a time or two during the early part of the blockbuster movie Tenet at AMC’s Ward Parkway theater.

Might have been for lack of oxygen wearing my Nancy Pelosi mask.

Again, I digress…

Because what’s important here is my blow-by-blow on the not-so-grand reopening of AMC Theatres to the general public.

The verdict is in: It was an incredible experience and one that I heartily recommend.

I’ll preface my remarks by noting that I have some serious audio and video equipment at home, and have been outspoken in predicting the demise of brick-and-mortar movie theaters given the competition from home theater, costs, health issues, etc.

And I’m standing by those predictions.

Still finding myself front and center with a gigantic screen and killer-beyond-belied sound effects was nothing short of amazing.

Seriously.

Now I don’t want to do a Mike Fannin and over dramatize things, but frankly – and somewhat too my surprise – I was blown away.

As for the movie itself, eh..

It was a non stop roller coaster ride of violence, chase scenes, explosions and dramatic effects…quilted together with a somewhat tepid plot that required of my wife’s 23 year-old daughter to rate the movie an 8 on a scale of 10. Add to that, that much of the dialogue was indiscernible and she couldn’t wait to read a review so she could more fully understand what the movie was actually about.

Funny thing, that’s kinda how I felt after reading Fannin’s pot boiler.

Especially the part about his mom’s voice growing stronger on Day  4 as the treatments “took hold and the prayers continued pouring in from across the country.”

Seriously? Prayers “pouring in” from across the country? Fannin actually goes to church? And “pouring in” from where exactly?

Apparently Fannin forgot to mention his mom was Beyonce. Continue reading

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