No posts recently; I was busy writing for a
while. Then I got sick with bronchitis for nearly two weeks. Then I didn't have
anything interesting to say.
I still don't, but somehow this
morning I ended up reading the
Christian Post for a while. Luckily, Pat
Robertson has interesting things to say. The quote above is from him; the full
article is
here.
(Just so you don't think I'm maligning the Christian Post, the article does call Robertson "controversial".)
There was also a fascinating
op-ed
by Rachel Alexander on a recent gun control law in Connecticut. The new law
allows for "the confiscation of weapons". It makes "between 50,000 and 350,000 gun owners felons....which could result in a prison sentence." According to it, "innocent gun owners would be put in the same category as sex offenders." The law is "insanity"; it is
"foolish legislation", passed by legislators who "do not represent the will of the people who elected them".
Oh, no! What sort of totalitarian horror
is this?
Passed last year in response to the Sandy Hook shooting, SB 1160 bans so-called "assault weapons" - certain rifles, more recently known as AR-15s, that have been singled out based on purely cosmetic criteria - and magazines that hold more than 10 rounds of ammunition....The only way to legally retain one of these newly banned firearms or magazines in Connecticut now is to register it - but most gun owners do not want their name on a government list.
Huh? Sorry, I think I misheard you - could you
repeat that last bit?
The only way to legally retain one of these newly banned firearms or magazines in Connecticut now is to register it - but most gun owners do not want their name on a government list.
So the law "bans" weapons and
categorizes gun owners along with pedophiles because it...puts their name on a
government list? Like the lists of car owners or property owners? Like the list
of registered voters? One of those lists?
Alexander compares the brave gun owners who are
risking felony charges to support their constitutional right to not have their names on a list to
the Spartans at Thermopylae. The image it brings to mind is Leonidas at the
head of a phalanx, blocking a narrow mountain pass from a bespectacled, balding
Persian clerk armed with a fierce clipboard.
"Sorry to bother you,"
says the secretary. "Your name is 'Leonidas', right? Is that 'Leonidas the
First' or a later 'Leonidas'?"
"I WILL NEVER TELL!" bellows the
mighty Spartan.
"Could you at least confirm that
your name is 'Leonidas'?"
"MOLON LABE!"
The clerk sighs and wipes the sweat
off his forehead. "I'll just go with 'Leonidas the First', then."