David Weigel | April 26, 2007
Idaho Gov. Butch Otter, whom
I profiled before his election last
year, is in the news for trying
to break down the embargo on Cuba.
Otter's first Cuba visit came in March 2003, as a congressman. That trip was organized by the Lexington Institute.
"We're doing the exact same things that we did in the '50s when we cut Cuba off and threw them into the arms of the Russians," Otter told me, riding in the front of an air-conditioned Havanatur bus during his fourth Cuba visit, earlier this month. "We're isolating ourselves from them, we're not talking, we're not doing business deals, we're not exchanging products, thereby exchanging values. We don't have to agree with everything they do. But understand it."
...The question often asked is, what will happen when Cuba opens up? But Otter, and the growing coalition of Congressional bedfellows who oppose the embargo, like to remind us that it is not Cuba that is closed. It is the United States.
The whole piece is sort of rambling, but it's a nice snapshot of what happens when a bona fide libertarian (and friend of Jeff Flake!) is elevated to a statehouse, with all the power that provides.
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Lifting the embargo will take all of the excitement out of my cigars.
As Guy notes, a lot of people make a LOT of money off the
embargo. Like Florida's sugar subsidy recipients, they tend to
present a united front politically to get what they want,
regardless of how little economic sense it makes.
JMR
Come on, there's no Governor of Idaho named "Buth Otter." It's one of those made-up names, like "Chris Chocola."
Quit calling him a bona fide libertarian!
He voted against the Central American Free Trade Agreement at the
behest of his state's sugar beet farmers.
He also no on the US Australia trade agreement.
Voted no on allowing human embryonic stem cell research.
Voted for amendment banning same-sex marriage.
Voted for the REAL ID act.
Voted for increasing fines for indecent broadcasting.
He's certainly not the worst, but Reason's unconditional
embrace of him is disheartening.
highnumber,
Of course, but we have quite a few exiles in Tampa (and in the rest
of Florida, of course). I guess what happened is that they'd raise
a drink in a toast to Cuban freedom, and, since that drink was
often a rum and coke, it got the name. At least, down here it
did.
highnumber is expositing, just like Pro Libertate did.
Pro is Latin, meaning "for."
Pro Libertate is also a drink--bourbon rocks with neutronium flakes. Mmmmm, degenerate matter. So tasty.
"Pro libertate" is also the motto of Clan Wallace. Interesting fact: William Wallace once slit open the gut of a person who exposited. That's not relevant to this discussion, of course.
Me? Never! I'm nonviolent. Just be careful around William
Wallace.
Or anyone who has portrayed him in film.
I'll be careful around William Wallace and his portrayer. You be careful around Wallace "Gator" Bradley.
None of that corn syrup Coke crap in Cuba, I bet. I wonder if dudes like Coke are allowed to do bidness in Cuba? Probably through a mexican subsidiary or something.
we're not exchanging products, thereby exchanging
values
if Bona Fide Libertarian is correct about his free trade voting
record, this would seem ironic...
as well as naive, as if exchanging oil for food or whatever helped
exhange any values other than the value of $$$
aw. just get a room, guys.
:)
[waves magic wand - scene changes. ProL and High# are in the video
to Steve Miller's "Abracadabra"]
[runs off]
highnumber,
Got you there, because my full name is Pro "Gator" Libertate. And
yes, I'm personally responsible for all of my alma mater's national
championships.
VM,
That, or the "Put 'Em on the Glass" video.
ProL:
woo hoo!
And High# - note that in his name, "Gator" rhymes with "Bater". And
not the punk rock singer of the Dead Boys and Lords of the New
Church fame, Stiv (who also spelled his last name with an 's' on
the end)
With the magic incantation, Yes he's kinky, weenie and jinky
Got fresh rock on his pinkie, ProGLib assumes the form (for
ten minutes) of Jesus Jones in a cage fight with Howard Jones.
Pro Libertate is also a drink--bourbon rocks with neutronium
flakes. Mmmmm, degenerate matter. So tasty.
And if you drink enough of them, you find that the room really will
spin around you. As well as the rest of the building...
Gray Ghost,
Just one will make you the center of gravity at any party. Drink
too many, and you'll collapse into a singularity. Good news is that
you just pop out into an identical universe where everything is the
same except that Cuba libre is a drink.
VM,
Right here?
Right now?
There's no other place I'd rather be, watching ProGLib
caged up in misery.
Pro Lib, will everything be the same? Or just removed and
replaced with an exact replica???
I'm happy to see that Steven Wright is back and performing.
VM,
Curiously, in an infinite number of universes, not one of them has
the Cubs winning the World Series since 1908.
Ah, Steven Wright. He and Seinfeld performed at Gator Growl (UF's
homecoming extravaganza) back in 1990 or so. That so ruled. One of
my favorite Wright lines is--
"Well, you know when you're sitting on a chair and you lean back so
you're just on two legs then you lean too far and you almost fall
over but at the last second you catch yourself? I feel like that
all the time."
ProL:
sadly, you're right. I blame the trixies and chads who show up,
talk on their cell phones, don't understand the game, etc. Mrs.
Moose jostled one particularly annoying trixie, and, alas, she
spilled her beer.
(she probably drove home in her jetta, in a huff!)
That sounds like quite an eclectic 1990 show!
When highnumber and I visited the Supreme Being during my
universe-hopping bachelor party, we asked Him, "Why do You hate the
Cubs?" He said the billy goat has nothing to do with it. No, it's
'cause people call the team, "The Cubbies". He said, and I quote,
"That's friggin' gay."
Incidentally, He also said that His favorite all-time musical was
The Blues Brothers, edging out Jesus Christ,
Superstar.
ProL:
Anybody who does think the goat has something to do with it will be
banned to dinner theater renditions of Jesus Christ,
Superstar. In Canada.
And Giggles the Midget S&M clown will use his spring-powered
novelty teeth to bite them on the taint.
so there.
(doesn't this belong in the theism thread above?)
Otter may or may not be right about lifting the embargo, but the idea that it was the embargo that "threw Castro into the arms of the Russians" is fucking ridiculous. The guy was a communist from day one. The US government offered him aid when he first came to power and he refused it.
VM,
Nah, this isn't about religious belief, this is about rappin' with
the Man.
When I was in law school in Chicago, a radio announcer informed me
that Jesus Christ, Superstar was on tour again and would
have several dates in Chicago. . .with the original Jesus and
Judas! Shame I missed that one, because I had one or two
ontological questions for Christ.
Just remember that shaking his hand is kinda creepy (and a little crusty). And since he is no longer buoyant, asking about the water walking thang (sic) is right out
ProGLib,
Ugh. I think the wife dragged me to see that production. Was it at
the Rosemont Theatre? You missed a great pretty
entertaining one of the longest nights of my life.
highnumber,
Why? Did Jesus make you relive all of your sins?
I imagine that the voices of Ted Nealy and Carl Anderson might've
been worn out by then (mid-90s). Not good for people singing ten
octaves above normal in their heyday.
Donny and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat played in Chicago while I was there, too. It was the end times.
Heh. Did that really happen, or is that a side effect of that
trip to Tequila Roadhouse?
I was actually talking about Donny and his tour with
Joseph.
When Donny was in town for Joseph, Bonaduce was coming
back from his transvestite hooker/crack-smoking incident and
becoming a radio personality thanks to Jonathon Brandmeier.
Somehow, they ended up boxing at a charity event.
Photo
Surreal times. I think we can trace both "Celebrity Boxing" and
"The Surreal Life" back to Bonaduce.
Wow! It really happened! And I thought I'd just had to much to drink that one night at Blues, Etc.
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