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Citizens United v. FEC

Thursday, January 21st, 2010

This is not likely of any general interest, but the Supreme Court just released its important Citizens United v. FEC opinion.  It discusses tensions between democratic elections and the First Amendment.  As a citizen, a writer, and an attorney, I take special note of those topics.  I also happen to respect and agree with Justice John Paul Stevens – he’s a good and readable writer – so here’s a selection of quotes from his dissenting opinion.

  • “The Court’s ruling . . . dramatically enhances the role of corporations and unions . . . in determining who will hold public office.”
  • “Starting today, corporations with large war chests to deploy on electioneering may find democratically elected bodies becoming much more attuned to their interests.”
  • “Americans may be forgiven if they do not feel the Court has advanced the cause of self-government today.”
  • “[I]n a functioning democracy the public must have faith that its representatives owe their positions to the people, not to the corporations with the deepest pockets.”
  • “A democracy cannot function effectively when its constituent members believe laws are being bought and sold.”
  • “Pervading the Court’s analysis is the ominous image of a ‘categorical ban’ on corporate speech.  Indeed, the majority invokes the specter of a ‘ban’ on nearly every page of its opinion.  This characterization is highly misleading, and needs to be corrected.”
  • “Under the majority’s view, I suppose it may be a First Amendment problem that corporations are not permitted to vote, given that voting is, among other things, a form of speech.”
  • “Unlike our colleagues, [the Framers] had little trouble distinguishing corporations from human beings, and when they constitutionalized the right to free speech in the First Amendment, it was the free speech of individual Americans that they had in mind.”
  • “The word ‘soulless’ constantly recurs in debates over corporations. . . . Corporations, it was feared, could concentrate the worst urges of whole groups of men.  Thomas Jefferson famously fretted that corporations would subvert the Republic.”
  • “The fact that corporations are different from human beings might seem to need no elaboration, except that the majority opinion almost completely elides it.”
  • “It might also be added that corporations have no consciences, no beliefs, no feelings, no thoughts, no desires.  Corporations help structure and facilitate the activities of human beings, to be sure, and their ‘personhood’ often serves as a useful legal fiction.  But they are not themselves members of ‘We the People’ by whom and for whom our Constitution was established.”
  • “It is an interesting question ‘who’ is even speaking when a business corporation places an advertisement that endorses or attacks a particular candidate.  Presumably it is not the customers or employees, who typically have no say in such matters.  It cannot realistically be said to be the shareholders, who tend to be far removed from the day-to-day decisions of the firm and whose political preferences may be opaque to management.  Perhaps the officers or directors of the corporation have the best claim to be the ones speaking, except their fiduciary duties generally prohibit them from using corporate funds for personal ends.  Some individuals associated with the corporation must make the decision to place the ad, but the idea that these individuals are thereby fostering their self expression or cultivating their critical faculties is fanciful.”
  • “Corporations, as a class, tend to be more attuned to the complexities of the legislative process and more directly affected by tax and appropriations measures that receive little public scrutiny; they also have vastly more money with which to try to buy access and votes.
  • “In an age in which money and television ads are the coin of the campaign realm, it is hardly surprising that corporations deployed these ads to curry favor with, and to gain influence over, public officials.”
  • “Corruption can take many forms.  Bribery may be the paradigm case.  But the difference between selling a vote and selling access is a matter of degree, not kind.  And selling access is not qualitatively different from giving special preference to those who spent money on one’s behalf.  Corruption operates along a spectrum, and the majority’s apparent belief that quid pro quo arrangements can be neatly demarcated from other improper influences does not accord with the theory or reality of politics.  It certainly does not accord with the record Congress developed . . . that stands as a remarkable testament to the energy and ingenuity with which corporations, unions, lobbyists, and politicians may go about scratching each other’s backs . . . .”
  • “Corporate ‘domination’ of electioneering . . . can generate the impression that corporations dominate our democracy.  When citizens turn on their televisions and radios before an election and hear only corporate electioneering, they may lose faith in their capacity, as citizens, to influence public policy.  A Government captured by corporate interests, they may come to believe, will be neither responsive to their needs nor willing to give their views a fair hearing.”
  • “To the extent that corporations are allowed to exert undue influence in electoral races, the speech of the eventual winners of those races may also be chilled.  Politicians who fear that a certain corporation can make or break their reelection chances may be cowed into silence about that corporation.”
  • “The majority declares by fiat that the appearance of undue influence by high-spending corporations ‘will not cause the electorate to lose faith in our democracy.’  The electorate itself has consistently indicated otherwise, both in opinion polls . . . and in the laws its representatives have passed, and our colleagues have no basis for elevating their own optimism into a tenet of constitutional law.”

I, for one, welcome our new corporate overlords.

Poetry: Girls are like…

Thursday, January 14th, 2010

This isn’t mine, but I saw it here, liked it, and thought I’d share.


Girls are like
apples on trees. The best
ones are at the top of the tree.
The boys don’t want to reach for
the good ones because they are afraid
of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they
just get the rotten apples from the ground
that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples
at the top think something is wrong with
them, when in reality, they’re amazing.
They just have to wait for the right
boy to come along, the one
who’s brave enough
to climb
all the way
to the top
of the tree.

Poetry: Tsutomu Yamaguchi

Monday, January 11th, 2010

Tsutomu Yamaguchi

How can we recognize luck,
Or grace,
When it’s so hard
To divine the everyday difference
Between a blessing
And a curse?

This man was in Hiroshima
On August 6, 1945,
The worst place to be
In all the world,
Yet survived.

With ruptured eardrums,
And serious burns,
Temporarily blind,
He headed back home,
To Nagasaki.

Fulfilling duty,
And destiny,
Another ordinary day,
He went to work and
Suffered
His second atomic bomb,
Yet survived.

Things just happen.
And we can’t tell
Which is which.
No one whispers
In confidence,
“Just wait -
This is something good.”

Watchmen

Monday, November 30th, 2009

I recently finished the graphic novel/comic book series Watchmen for the first time.  After seeing and enjoying the movie, I resolved to eventually get my hands on it.  Last week, after lurking back-and-forth for a while in the Emmet O’Neal Library fiction aisles with nothing else catching my eye, I walked over and happened on it in the young adult/required reading section.  Good taste (and subversive), those Mountain Brook schools.

It’s excellent and dark.  Read it.  Especially if you’ve never read a “graphic novel” before, it’s a good place to start.  And now I’ll be looking for more Alan Moore (I’ve read From Hell) and wanting a list of other non-standard works of literature I’ve somehow missed.

The picture on the right is a single panel from Watchmen.  I wanted to share it because I liked it so much.  I’d love to find someone to paint or draw this for me.  My limited talents couldn’t do it justice, I’m sure.  I can’t draw.  Who could do this?

Another note, I admit that law school molded me into a compulsive tabber of good quotes in books.  If I own the book, it goes back on my shelf with all the tabs in.  (And anyone unfortunate enough to borrow it has to flip around all my tabs.)  If it’s a library book, I usually take some time to type all the quotes down before I take it back.  Just for a lark – and to share one of my OCD habits – here’s some of the stuff I tabbed from the book.

  • Beneath me, this awful city, it screams like an abattoir full of retarded children.
  • Real life is messy, inconsistent, and it’s seldom when anything ever really gets resolved.  It’s taken me a long time to realize that.
  • Blake is interesting.  I have never met anyone so deliberately amoral. . . .  As I come to understand Vietnam and what it implies about the human condition, I also realize that few humans will permit themselves such an understanding.  Blake’s different.  He understands perfectly . . . and he doesn’t care.
  • American psychology and its Soviet counterpart are [not] interchangeable.  To understand the Russian attitude to the possibility of a third world war one must first understand their attitude to the second.  In WWII, none of the allied powers fought so bitterly or sustained such losses as did the Russians.  It was Hitler’s lack of success in his assault upon the Soviet heartland that assured his eventual defeat, and though it was paid for mostly by Soviet lives, the entire world reaped the benefits.  In time, the Russian contribution to the war effort has been downplayed and dismissed – most noticeably as our political differences became wider – as we glorified our own contribution while forgetting that of our estranged former allies.  The Russians, however, have not forgotten.  There are still those who remember the horror of a war fought on their soil . . . .
  • Truly, whoever we are, wherever we reside, we exist upon the whim of murderers.
  • [Rorschach] said, “None of you understand.  I’m not locked up in here with you.  You’re locked up in here with me.”
  • Why do we argue?  Life’s so fragile, a successful virus, clinging to a speck of mud, suspended in endless nothing.  Next week, I could be putting her into a garbage sack, placing her outside for collection.
  • Tactically, Rorschach was brilliant.  He was so unpredictable.
  • People swallow lies easily, provided they’re big enough.
  • I’m not a . . . serial villain.  Do you seriously think I’d explain my masterstroke if there remained the slightest chance of you affecting it’s outcome?  I did it thirty-five minutes ago.
  • What does fighting crime mean, exactly?  Does it mean upholding the law when a woman shoplifts to feed her children, or does it mean struggling to uncover the ones who, quite legally, have brought about her poverty?  Yes, I’ve busted drug rings and been accused of being an establishment pawn for doing so . . . that happened a lot in the sixties.  I’ve also uncovered plots by breakaway extremist factions within the Pentagon, for example the plot to release some unpleasantly specific diseases upon the population of Africa . . . .  I guess I’ve just reached a point where I’ve started to wonder whether all the grandstanding and fighting individual evils does much good for the world as a whole.  Those evils are just symptoms of an overall sickness of the human spirit, and I don’t believe you can cure a disease by suppressing its symptoms.

Armistice Day

Wednesday, November 11th, 2009

From the 1973 Breakfast of Champions by Kurt Vonnegut:

“I will come to a time in my backwards trip when November eleventh, accidentally my birthday, was a sacred day called Armistice Day.  When I was a boy . . . all the people of all the nations which had fought in the First World War were silent during the eleventh minute of the eleventh hour of Armistice Day, which was the eleventh day of the eleventh month.

“It was during that minute in nineteen hundred and eighteen, that millions upon millions of human beings stopped butchering one another.  I have talked to old men who were on battlefields during that minute.  They have told me in one way or another that the sudden silence was the Voice of God. So we still have among us some men who can remember when God spoke clearly to mankind.

“Armistice Day has become Veterans’ Day.  Armistice Day was sacred. Veterans’ day is not.

“So I will throw Veterans’ Day over my shoulder.  Armistice Day I will keep.  I don’t want to throw away any sacred things.”