A Jesuit house divided in W Va

In West Va., the Jesuit president of Wheeling Jesuit University was fired by the all-Jesuit board of trustees, and it is they whom he has said he will sue.

The mixed laymen-Jesuit board of directors came close to the 2/3 vote necessary to fire him. 

Inside Higher Education says:

The dispute follows a critical audit by the National Aeronautics and Space Administration of the university’s grant agreements with NASA.

Inside Higher Education,8/5/09:  The audit

by NASA’s inspector general has found that the U.S. space agency “inappropriately approved, obligated, and partially expended” more than $4-million in costs incurred at Wheeling Jesuit University, in West Virginia.

As a result of the audit, the agency has agreed to renegotiate the rates it pays Wheeling Jesuit to run a center for encouraging the transfer of technologies between NASA and private industry.

Meanwhile, nothing on the threatened suit by the ousted president, Rev. Julio Giulietti, S.J., which would be a bizarre development by any measure I’m aware of.

Chi Trib’s terrifying alter ego

A liberal friend of mine cancelled her Chi Trib subscription some time back, indignant over its front-page policy of mimicking Sun-Times with sensational grabbers.  The Trib soon thought better of that adventure and at least modified its incipient tabloidism.

But I think something else had her and has other libs cobbed, and it’s John Kass, who combines slam-bang coverage of the Mayordaley II machine with national-framework conservatism.  And I’m not sure which gets them madder, though you’d think the vigilance over Chicago politics would be a no-brainer favorable vote.

Not so, I have come to believe, because so-called social issues and love of government have come to trump all, and Mayordaley II is correct on all related points, willing at least to overlook stuff that sent his father up the wall — race– and gay-related matters come immediately to mind — and love of government remains a rock-solid foundation for him as it was for his father.

His motto could be “Holy mother the state,” to quote Dorothy Day, the reformed Marxist and uncanonized Catholic laywoman saint, and that suits today’s libs.

Anyhow, today’s Kass has MD-2’s “terrifying alter ego” Mayor Chucky, as in horror-movie anti-hero, with

aggravated facial expressions . . . hand waving, great circular motions from the shoulder . . . sneering, the finger pointing, and finally, the angry lip curling

asserting itself in a news conference — scheduled to talk about something else, for gosh sakes!

It happened when Chi Trib reporter Dan Blake and ABC-Channel 7’s Charles Thomas “figured they should act like reporters, not press agents” and asked him about insider-developer (plus Board of Ed President and Olympic committee ethics czar) Michael Scott Sr.’s painfully obvious cashing in on the coming Olympics.

The mayor refused to discuss it.  Blake asked when he would discuss it.

“Oh, I do it every day  . . .  You’ve been with me every day. NEVER insult me with that question! You’re insulting me because every day I’m here, you’re never here. And don’t print that! So I know, you’ll print it.”

Kass:

Huh? What? All Blake asked was a legitimate question about when the mayor would answer a legitimate question.

The mayor discussed it the next day,

but only long enough to deny, deny, deny and say reporters were making it all up just to hurt his feelings and ruin everything. “You come to conclusions, you’re trying to hurt [Olympics year] 2016. I don’t know why. … You come to conclusions!”

Kass:

What will happen if Chicago actually wins the 2016 Olympics?

We’ll have lots and lots of insider deals.

And we’ll have lots of Mayor Chucky.

Kass names Blake and Thomas but not the other mainstreamers on hand going along with the MD-2 program for the day — not his skywalking atop Willis Tower of a day earlier, but infrastructure developments.

Whatever “the stunt of the moment,”

reporters . . . give oodles of coverage to the news managed out of the mayor’s press office.  . . .  And then you see the stunt on TV, the ribbon cutting or the meet-and-greet with the children or the seniors, and you think you’re actually watching the news. [Italics added — it’s why people turn to the ‘Net]

But criticizing fraternity members even anonymously, is to enter dangerous territory.  Kass sounds ominously like those who accuse mainstreamers of bias towards their favorite party and their favorite political philosophy. 

If his reporting on civic corruption isn’t enough to make libs uneasy and send them scurrying to the NY Times comfort zone, his critique of the main stream, even if veiled, would be enough.  You don’t do that in j-circles. 

Probably not in j-schools either, where the first step of the Twelve, “My name is ____ , and I am a biased liberal,” is probably rarely taken.

So it is that Chi Trib, for all its fluff and relative unreadability (vs. Sun-Times, which has its own problems) has this alter ego — not only Kass but a fleet of energetic civic-corruption investigators — that terrifies true-blue liberal readers for whom the state is, sans irony, a holy mother.

This with apologies to those who, like Dorothy Day, reserve that encomium sans irony for the Church of Rome.

Something rotten in this state?

When the bishop calls in from out of town to say he’s on your side, something’s awry:

The following quote is from the Most Reverend Michael J. Bransfield, Bishop of the Roman Catholic Diocese of Wheeling-Charleston. Bishop Bransfield provided these remarks today from Phoenix, Ariz., where he is attending the annual national meeting of the Knights of Columbus:

“As the only Catholic college or university in West Virginia, Wheeling Jesuit University has my utmost support during this period of transition, said the Most Reverend Michael J. Bransfield, Bishop of Wheeling-Charleston. “I wish nothing but continued success for the University and for the Jesuit Community in Wheeling.”

“Although Wheeling Jesuit is not owned or administered by the Diocese, we share our Catholic identity and a common mission of education and service in our Mountain State. I am proud of the accomplishments of this wonderful university. I look forward to its continued advancement.”

The Wheeling Jesuit U. president has left in an unexplained “change of leadership.”

Driving us nuts

This is a typically excellent piece on congressional skullduggery from Investor’s Business Daily, with the best head I’ve seen in a while:

Flying Miss Nancy

By INVESTOR’S BUSINESS DAILY | Posted Wednesday, August 05, 2009 4:20 PM PT

Washington: The Democrat-controlled House wants to buy nearly $200 million worth of private jets so lawmakers and a few high-level bureaucrats can travel in style. We truly have an imperial Congress.

As radio man Mark Levin said last night, if you’re looking for a missing birth certificate, look for Pelosi’s.  She may be an alien.  He let it go at that, but I thought right away of space alien.  Her eyes go pop in the night, right?

Nancy_Pelosi_Botox_Smile

Those airplanes, by the way?

The taxpayer money the House plans to spend is to be used to buy three Gulfstream G550s at roughly $65 million each. These are long-range business jets with large, palatial interiors and three temperature zones. Company literature says the “impeccably equipped cabin” of a G550 offers “best-in-class comforts” and can be configured “with up to four living areas.”

They would pretend they are CEOs.

Members of congress blasted the CEOs of the nation’s big 3 automakers for their use of luxury jets several months ago. 

But . . .  (see above) 

 

 

 

Anguish about being liked

Liz Cheney:

To survive as a nation, our President can’t function as a disinterested international arbitrator. He can’t attempt to stand above America and our enemies. In other words, America needs a Commander in Chief, not a Global Community Organizer.

If he returned to Saul “Hardball” Alinsky dealing with domestic capitalistic leaders, he would learn how to deal with international bad guys.  Trouble is, he’s been raised on thinking we’re them.

Detective Blogger at work

At Ridgeland pool (not Rehm), they give everyone a wrist band to i-d you beyond the ticket counter. Why? Because some have been sneaking in — not at Rehm apparently and (I say) not septuagenarian season-pass-holders. I dump mine at the first trash receptacle, but kids don’t, I presume, lest they be nailed for sneakers-in.

They climb over the fence, I have thought, the sneakers-in. Ridgeland has one that is reachable from atop heavy trash containers at its southeast corner, where Ridgeland Avenue meets the viaduct.

I was wrong, and clapped my forehead in amazement at my own stupidity in the matter: they get in through the northwest entrance, to the jumbo-size indoor soccer field, where kids are trooping in and out all the time, and soccer-camp (or other) counselors can hardly keep track.

This I realized today, seeing a boy 11 or 12 years old slip into the near-empty locker room as I was finishing dressing, 2 p.m. or so. He took in the scene as soon as he entered, then tried out his way to the pool through the shower area.

A few minutes later, after I looked over the soccer field and far entrance, I spotted him and two buddies confabbing at the locker-room door, none of them wrist-banded.  The only way would have been through that soccer-field door.

It’s easy if you know how.

Punks or savages?

Censored account of Lincoln Park attackers?

The attackers — police said they believe the incidents are connected — have been described as men in their early 20s, police said.

We are to believe that the attacked had nothing more to report?  This leaves readers perhaps blaming blacks when attackers were hispanic, or vice versa.  This is not fair, nor does it help in spotting culprits, we might say profiling them.

A neighborhood jogger, 28, says he won’t give it up:

Zach Bornemeier, 28, who lives a few blocks west of the zoo, after learning of the attacks said he was unfazed and still plans to jog alone late at night along Stockton [where one or more occurred].

“It just sounds like to me just one group of punks,” he said, adding that he’s not going to change his lifestyle.

Punks?  Admirably circumspect, to be sure.  He plays them down, clinging to his late-night jogging, like candidate Obama’s Pennsylvania yahoos with their guns and Bibles.  Not savages?

Later: Comment on Channel 7 story:

Are the suspects black, white, latino, etc…….???? My god…for fear of being labeled “racist” you can’t tell the public what kind of person to look for? All because of our racist president!!
Thou shalt not say some things.
 
Later 2: The Channel 2 report uses the s-word:
. . . violent robbers have savagely beaten four people in the neighborhood since Thursday, . . .
 
Finally: Pin a medal on Examiner.com, where Deborah O’Malley reports:
Police say the victims were all men walking in the early morning hours.  They were attacked from behind by a group of black and Hispanic [!] men in their early 20’s.
She also provides a useful listing of locations:
  • 600 block of West Fullerton        July 30, 2009 at 2:00 a.m.
  • 2100 block of North Stockton     July 30, 2009 at 2:05 a.m.
  • 2000 block of North Cleveland   Aug 1, 2009 at 3:00 a.m.
  • 300 block of West Webster        Aug 1, 2009 at 3:36 a.m.

She’s identified as “an Examiner from Chicago.”  Her home page is here.

New England reformation

Something Christian in Vermont:

North Bennington, VT. – After three decades as a home to pigeons rather than parishioners, a 175-year-old stone church with Presbyterian roots is once again filled with song on a warm Sunday morning. This time around, however, the brand of faith carries a new tune, one that would be more familiar in Mississippi than Vermont.

The story is about “Hallelujah religion,” intelligently told by Christian Science Monitor — bringing “a passionate brand of faith that emphasizes saving souls.”

Nothing bloodless or overly cerebral, you see.  And I speak as a former Jesuit, inevitably branded as overly cerebral.

There’s laying on of hands and an altar call, as in some RC churches throughout the U.S. there is adoration of the Blessed Sacrament.  This adoration is a reaching back for what was thought authentic but was expelled from the worship scene for no good reason — or at least none that was explained to Catholic pew-sitters, though strategically placed experts, on liturgical commissions and the like, had their reasons, we can be sure. [A careful reader had me putting the Blessed Sacrament in Baptist churches.  Did not mean to say that.]

Back to Vermont evangelicals, Southern Baptists have 37 congregations, up from 17 in eight years, plus 24 new ones in neighboring New Hampshire in ten years.  Assemblies of God have six new ones in the two states since 2006.

Vermont has the appearance of no-go territory for such religionists, 34% being unchurched, per Trinity College’s American Religious Identification Survey.  So evangelicals have invaded with volunteers, as they do in Africa and Eastern Europe, filled with audacity of hope.

Theirs is a “roll-up-the-sleeves-and-help-my-community” approach, per the S. Baptist point man in Vermont, where a certain discretion is expected, noted the Monitor writer, G. Jeffery MacDonald.  So controversy is not their mode.

At Capstone, a recent Sunday scripture came from Romans 1, where the Apostle Paul renders sexual impurity as a sign of God’s wrath. But Pastor Steadman’s homily emphasizes how God answers prayer and builds compassion among the faithful.

You don’t have to hit people on the head anyhow; so good luck to these Bible-thumpers.

When J. Swift got his Irish up . . .

Next time you’re really mad at Congress, read what Jonathan Swift wrote about the Irish Parliament in 1736:

Let them, when they once get in,
Sell the nation for a pin;
While they sit a picking straws,
Let them rave at making laws,

While they never hold their tongue,
Let them dabble in their dung:
Let them form a grand committee,
How to plague and starve the city;
Let them stare, and storm, and frown
When they see a clergy gown

Let them, ere they crack a louse,
Call for th’ orders of the house

Let them, with their gosling quills,
Scribble senseless heads of bills ;
We may, while they strain their throats,
Wipe our arses with their votes.

That’s from “The Legion Club.”  The big Protestant landowners were cheating the Church of Ireland (Anglican) clergy of their due, hence the “clergy gown” reference. 

“Crack a louse” is to smash it after picking it — off one’s head, for instance.  For us maybe “pick a nose.”

Read the rest of it here, p. 547 ff.