Thursday, June 28, 2007

Armageddon averted ... for now

Today, the US Senate voted down cloture for the illegal colonist amnesty bill. A good thing, to be sure, and a testimony to the power of the people when they choose to make their opinion known. But make no mistake -- this is a limited, temporary victory at best. And what it portends for the future of our country is ominous. For much damage has already been done.

Simply put, it is inexcusable for a bill like this to have come so close to becoming law. The bill was opposed by 80% of the public. 90% of the public favors securing the border first, and about 2/3 of that favor using that option exclusively. Yet both Congress and POTUS have willfully refused to carry out that task, a task that is not optional but is required by the U.S. Constitution. Further, they chose to hold that responsibility hostage to get amnesty for the illegal colonists, whether to use them as cheap labor, votes or an irredentist force.

Senator Jim DeMint encapsulated the problem:

When the U.S. Senate brought the Amnesty bill back up this week, they declared war on the American people. This act created a crisis of confidence in their government. Thankfully, the American people won today,” said Senator DeMint. “This is remarkable because it shows that Americans are engaged and they care deeply about their country. They care enough for their country to get mad and to fight for it, and that’s the most important thing of all. Americans made phone calls and sent letters, and convinced the Senate to stop this bill.”

“The Senate rejected this bill and the heavy-handed tactics used to ram it through. Americans do not want more of the same – amnesty and broken promises on the border. Americans want legislation to be written in public – not in secret – and they want Congress to engage in an open and fair debate.” (emphasis added)
Read that again: the U.S. Senate declared war on the American people. So did POTUS. Senator DeMint's statement is not an exaggeration by any means. This marks the third time in the past year they have tried "comprehensive immigration reform." Each time a public fed up with constantly having to "Press 1 for English" has screamed bloody murder -- jamming and crashing phone systems, filling up voice mail and e-mail boxes with their opposition. And still, W and the Senate, backed by Big Business and the La Raza lobby keep bringing it back. How else can this be described other than as a war?

This is inexcusable in a representative democracy. And this war of wills can't continue. Unfortunately, my guess is that the good guys will tire out long before the bad guys in Big Business and the La Raza lobby.

Unless the good guys can force a radical change in the government first.

Quote of the Day

"The way to stop discrimination on the basis of race is to stop discriminating on the basis of race." -- Chief Justice John G. Roberts, Jr. in today's SCOTUS race cases, Parents Involved v. Seattle School District (05-908) and Meredith v. Jefferson County Board of Education (05-915).

(h/t: the Corner)

The title is just so "me"

I Prefer the Miniskirt.

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Multiple choice question

This story is about:

1. A visual representation of what the US Senate just did to the United States;
B. the possible impact point of the ... thing that exploded over Siberia's Tunguska basin on June 30, 1908; or
III. Both.

(h/t: Instapundit)

And the dark clouds continue to form

From Stanley Kurtz at the Corner:

Something about this immigration battle doesn’t sit well. For all the bitterness of our political battles, there’s at least the sense that the government responds to the drift of public opinion. The Republicans in Congress turned into big spenders and the war in Iraq went poorly. As a result the Democrats prospered in 2006, if narrowly. That’s how democracy works. Our politics are often angry and ugly (and that’s a problem), but this is because the public is deeply divided on issues of great importance. Deep down, we understand that our political problems reflect our own divisions.

Somehow this immigration battle feels different. The bill is wildly unpopular, yet it’s close to passing. The contrast with the high-school textbook version of democracy is not only glaring and maddening, it’s downright embarrassing. Usually, even when we’re at each others’ throats, there’s still an underlying pride in the democratic process. This immigration battle strips us of even that pride.

I’m still stuck on the way this bill was going to be pushed through without a public airing of crucial provisions, in the two or three days before Memorial Day recess. But I should be stuck even further back–on the way this bill was cooked up in a backroom deal that bypassed the ordinary process of public hearings. We take them for granted, but those civics textbook fundamentals are there for a reason. We’re going to pay a steep price for setting the fundamentals aside.

Senators who believe that by passing this bill they will at least be getting a divisive issue out of the way are making a serious mistake. This is not 1986. The immigration issue is far more prominent now, and it will only grow in importance. Demographics, and the problems of assimilation in a globalized world of satellite dishes and easy travel will see to that. Look at how votes on the war have come back to haunt Democratic politicians. Votes by legislators of both parties on this bill will be haunting them–and all of us–for years to come.

Supporters of this bill sell it as a compromise that will heal America’s divisions. I fear it’s quite the reverse. This bill is infuriating the public and undermining faith in government itself. You can see it in the polling on confidence in Congress and the President. If this bill passes, it’s going to aggravate and embitter politics for years to come. Passing a measure over such overwhelming opposition is like slapping the public in the face.
Today marks the end of our experiment in representative democracy.

How to desribe today's action by the US Senate

inexcusable
malfeasance
stupid
idiotic
incompetent
greedy
arrogant
sellout
treason

Feel free to add your own

Monday, June 25, 2007

More too funny

Via The Corner, how 'bout some cheesy David Caruso one-liners?

Hey, I like David Caruso on CSI: MIami, though I call it by its more accurate name: CSI: Horatio. But sometimes he can be over the top.

Cloture vote is tomorrow

if cloture passes on this abomination of an illegal colonization ... er, immigration amnesty bill, the U.S. Senate will have thrown away 200+ years of representative democracy, and probably mankind's last, best hope for a decent society here on planet Earth.

They want their damn legacy? W wants his legacy? So did Valens.

Congratulations

to the Washington Capitals. No, I am not a fan of the Capitals, but over the weekend they changed their uniforms back to something resembling halfway decent, meaning their uniforms of the 1980s and early 1990s, before they switched from red, white and blue to some bizarre combination of gold, white and bloe and stole the US Postal Service Logo to boot. Their unforms of the past decade or so sucked. These aren't the good early unis the Caps had, but they're close.

Too funny

Via Instapundit, we have evidence of a failed Chinese attempt to rip off EPCOT.

My personal favorite is the "Reese's Peanut Butter Cup of Damocles."

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Screaming logic into the wilderness

John Hawkins has Eight Reasons Why GOP Senators Should Vote Against The Amnesty Bill. Good reasons, all, though one could add a ninth: it does not screen for immigrants from countries that produce a lot of terrorists like Pakistan. In any event, the Senate Republicans, including one senator from Indiana who used to be the best, stopped listening to us a long time ago.

The latest abuses by the Iranian mullahs

that the mainstream media won't show you, but Michelle Malkin will.

And W is kissing up to these guys? Sheesh ...

Friday, June 22, 2007

Is the wolf on the fold?

In the last two months I have had two people I know -- two educated, law-abiding professionals -- make unsolicited comments to me that they think America is on the edge of a violent revolution. I mean, not the coup with clone troopers that would put me in power, which is obviously what we really need, but of the 1776/Civil War sort.

I've heard the threats of "revolution" before. The cry of "Wolf!" (though, to be sure, I like wolves.) Usually it's from leftist idiots like MoveOn.org or the Kossacks, or idiot rightwingers like certain groups in Indiana who will go unnamed. Not from credible legal and political observers.

Then today I read this from Mark Tapscott:

Nothing is so critical to the continuing health of a republic than the confidence of people that their elected representatives have their best interests at heart in their decision-making. Once that confidence is lost, a revolution of one sort or another becomes likely. In America, such a crisis could be right around the corner.
Based on what?

Consider the latest Gallup Poll, which finds only 14 percent of the American people have "a great deal of" confidence in Congress or "quite a lot," compared to 19 percent a year ago. That is the lowest confidence rating Gallup has ever recorded for Congress since the survey firm began measuring public opinion on major American institutions in 1973.

Congress is far from alone in suffering plummeting confidence ratings. The presidency dropped from 33 percent to 25 percent and the Supreme Court from 40 percent to 34 percent during the same period. The trend line for all three branches has been downward since 9/11.

The "fourth branch" of government, the mainstream media, also has declining public confidence ratings. Television news dropped from 31 percent to 23 percent, while newspapers were down to 22 percent, compared to 30 percent a year ago.
Perhaps the proverbial straw that breaks the camel's back, or the fuse to this bomb, is the inexcusable way in which the federal government has handled and continued to handle illegal immigration (more accurately called "colonization"). Both of my normally mild-mannered friends cited the ridiculous bill before Congress right now, a bill that no one outside of the political and big business classes wants. Tapscott seems to agree:

Republicans should take no comfort in the Democrats' declining ratings. President Bush's insistence on pushing a bi-partisan immigration reform measure that is opposed three-to-one by people who are familiar with its provisions is indicative of the overall alienation of the political class from the views and concerns of everyday Americans.

The opposition to the Bush/Kennedy/McCain immigration reform appears to be hardening, too, as indicated by this UPI/Zogby International survey that finds only three percent - three percent! - of those surveyed approve of the way Congress is handling the issue. Bush gets only a nine percent approval rating on the issue in the survey, which has a 1.1 percent margin of error.

This is why there is no evidence of increasing public support for the GOP in recent weeks despite the failling ratings of the Democratic majority in Congress. The root problem is a bipartisan inability - or refusal - to adopt policies supported by clear majorities of the American people.

Those policies for the most part involve a significantly lower level of government activism, whereas the political class for the most part seeks only a higher level because it benefits, financially and otherwise, from the higher taxes, greater federal spending and heightened importance of public institutions.
Tapscott's concluding note is ominous:

When people have an affordable, effective alternative to a failed product or service, they will go to it. As things currently stand, however, there is no viable alternative to the two major parties that make up the heart of the American political class.

There is no guarantee for incumbents and beneficiaries of the two major parties that this state of affairs will last much longer.
And Tapscott is not alone.

Maybe this time the wolf is for real.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

17 hours

Lest you think that my recent post on the performance, so to speak, of American torpedoes in World War II suggests a certain incompetence unique to the U.S. military establishment, may I present to you the Japanese aircraft carrier Shinano.

One of only two known photographs and the only known beam photograph of the HIJMS Shinano, taken by a civilian vessel during limited trials in Tokyo Bay on November 11, 1944.

Shinano was originally intended to be the third member of the Yamato class, the largest battleships ever built, assuming they keep records for that sort of thing. She was under construction when the Battle of Midway took place, in which the Japanese Carrier Striking Force Kido Butai was for all intents and purposes destroyed. Four first-class aircraft carriers sunk, largely due to consideable arrogance by Admiral Yamamoto. At that point, it was decided to convert the half-finished Shinano to an aircraft carrier to help replace the lost Kido Butai. And not just any aircraft carrier -- the Yamatos were never intended to be normal ships by any means -- but a super carrier.

This decision on the part of the Imperial Japanese Navy was understandable and probably correct. But what Shinano eventually became continues to mystify me. She slid off the ways, roughly -- she crashed into the end of the dock upon her launching -- as the world's largest aircraft carrier, a title Shinano would hold until the construction of the USS Enterprise in the 1960's. She also was to be "unsinkable." Unlike her predecessors of Kido Butai, Shinano would have much heavier armor, anti-torpedo bulges and a bunker mentality -- her flight deck would be inland with concrete and steel like a bunker, making her resistant to the bombs that had shattered Kido Butai.

But her mission duties remain vague. For such a large aircraft carrier -- approximately 70,000 tons -- she would operate a pretty small number of aircraft -- 45-50, much smaller than the earlier carriers of Kido Butai. I say "operate" because there is some thought that she would have also been a replenishment vessel, which might mean she could have carried dozens of replacement aircraft that would not be part of her flight group. Why you would use the world's largest and most heavily armored aircraft carrier as a replenishment vessel that operates only a minimal number of aircraft is beyond me. But it's pretty much beyond everyone at this point -- most of the plans for the Shinano were destroyed along with those for Yamato at the end of the war by the Japanese. This is a crime in my eyes -- the Yamatos were every bit Wonders of the World that the Pyramids of Giza or the Pharos Lighthouse at Alexandria were, a testimony to the aspirations and accomplishments of humanity that should have been enjoyed by all. But I lack the wisdom of the Japanese high command.

Which, I think, is a good thing if you consider the wisdom of their actions with the Shinano.

After her less-than-auspicious beginning -- she crashed into the side of the dock multiple times -- B-29 raids on the Tokyo area became common place. Shinano may have been launched, but she was not yet operational. She needed equipment and fitting out with things like watertight doors, bulkhead seals, backup machinery, wiring, lifeboats and the like, plus supplies and the things that would make her an actual fighting ship, like aircraft and munitions.

Shinano was not only not ready to fight, she was arguably not even ready to sail. Only eight of her 12 boilers were operational. On November 11, 1944, Shinano was taken on a limited shakedown cruise around Tokyo Bay to determine her top speed on only eight boilers. It turned out to be only 21 knots -- not fast enough to launch her combat aircraft without a headwind.

It gets better. Her watertight bulkheads and doors had not been tested, and in some cases not even installed. Her pumps were not tested, either, and there was a serious question as to whether they would function. Her crew was green and untrained, and they could not be trained on the carrier because the ongoing construction -- exposed pipes and wiring, construction equipment everywhere -- made exercises dangerous for the crew. Oh, well, details.

Perhaps that would not have been an issue, except the Japanese high command decided the B-29 menace meant that Shinano had to be moved from the Yokosuka Navy Yard on Tokyo Bay to Kure on the Inland Sea for final fitting out. The Japanese authorities had guessed -- correctly, as it turned out -- that B-29s had photographed the Shinano on Tokyo Bay on November 11. Shinano was now a target, so she had to be moved.

Through waters infested by U.S. submarines. With an untrained crew. Unreliable watertight compartments and damage control mechanisms. A third of her available engine power out. And no aircraft, not that she could launch any anyway. And no land-based air cover.

For protection against the submarine menace, Shinano was given all of three destroyers, two of which had sustained serious damage to their radar and sonar at the Battle of Leyte Gulf that had not been repaired.

At this point, I am reminded of the South Park episode where the gang is trapped in a hospital without power by a snowstorm. The remaining medical staff divides everyone into two groups. Group A, consisting of Kenny, would go out into the storm and brave the velociraptors to the shed with the generator and turn it on, thereby restoring power, while Group B, consisting of everyone else, would stay inside drinking cocoa. Shinano was Group A.

Shinano was officially delivered by the Yokosuka Navy Yard to the Imperial Japanese Navy on November 18, 1944. The ceremony was plagued by malfunctions and breakdowns. The Shinano's skipper, Captain Abe Toshio, was seething with such anger that his hands trembled as he accepted the delivery certificate from the director of the navy yard. He knew the ship was unsafe. High command expected her to simply travel across the water, but Abe had an idea she couldn't even do that. No matter.

With no air cover to spot and drive out submarines or protect against air attack, Abe decided on a night transit. Against the advice of his destroyer captains.

So during the afternoon of November 28, 1944, Shinano and her three accompanying destroyers -- Isokaze, Hamakaze and Yukikaze -- left the navy yard and headed out into Tokyo Bay. They would go out to sea to avoid the submarine-plagued Japanes coast and make a sort of feint before dashing to Kure. I use the term "dash" relatively, since Shinano's top speed would be only 21 knots, and would be reduced further when a bearing on a propeller shaft began overheating.

The only defense against submarines would be the vigilance of the crews and the traditional method of submarine avoidance -- zig-zagging, going back and fourth across a base course route to foil torpedo launch solutions. But zig-zagging was a double-edged sword. It made it tough for submarines to guess your base course, but it also slowed down your speed along that base course, so if someone guessed your course correctly, they could catch up with you.

At about 10:45 pm, Captain Abe's little group spotted a shadow in the moonlight. Destroyer Isokaze charged it, but Abe, who does not appear to have been an easy commander to serve under, ordered it back. They were here to protect Shinano, not sink submarines. Shinano had detected a radio message coming from close by. The shadow was probably a surfaced submarine, leader of a wolfpack. The message was probably a transmission of Shinano's course and speed. Abe promptly changed it. More radio transmissions were intercepted. Abe would change course again. To foil the wolfpack.

But you don't need a wolfpack of submarines to sink a ship. You just need one. To deal with one submarine, you can hold it down with a destroyer while the convoy passes. This apparently never occurred to Abe. That is what Isokaze had attempted to do to the shadow they had spotted earlier. Abe's recall of Isokaze back to formation had aborted that effort. Because Isokaze had been recalled, Abe's zig-zagging had allowed that shadow, the submarine USS Archer-Fish, to catch up with Shinano.

Archer-Fish -- originally named Archerfish, but apparently successfully renamed by the crew -- was commanded by Captain Joseph Enright. He later researched and wrote a fascinating book on this sidebar of World War II. He saw a huge aircraft carrier -- huge even by the standards of a normal aircraft carrier, which is huge to begin with -- that did not fit the profile of any known ship. He tortured Archer-Fish's engines to chase it down, and it had zigged when it should have zagged -- right into his sights.

They never saw it coming.

At 3:16 am on November 29, Shinano was hit by the first of four torpedoes. The first hit near the stern, badly damaging a refrigerated area, an empty aviation gasoline storage tank and an engineering crew section, killing many of the personnel asleep in their bunks. The next three hits were all within the armored "citadel" where the vitals of the carrier were located. The second torpedo flooded the starboard outboard engine room. The third torpedo hit the No. 3 boiler room, driving an H beam through a bulkhead into the adjoining No. 1 boiler room, flooding both. The fourth flooded the starboard air compressor room and the main damage control station.

But Shinano was -- stop me if you heard this one before -- unsinkable. She kept moving along at 18 knots. She should be able to take a few torpedoes. This wasn't the Titanic here. And indeed it wasn't -- Titanic was better prepared than Shinano.

With the torpedo hits, wind whistled through the bowels of the Shinano. The inrushing water was displacing air, which was in turn being forced through the incomplete bulkhead fittings. The untested watertight bulkheads were indeed not watertight. Water and air forced out rivets and seeped through the doors and other fittings. The weakened bulkheads could not hold and gave way. The vaunted concrete-filled torpedo blister intended to deaden the impact of torpedoes had failed.

Shinano immediately developed a starboard list, which one would expect from four torpedo hits to starboard. A capsize loomed unless the list could be corrected, which could only be done by pumping out the water or counterflooding the port side. But the pumps failed. And the port side could not be flooded because the list had raised the port side Kingston valves above the water level into the air.

On top of that, the inexperienced crew panicked, a situation exacerbated by the panicking of the civilian contractors (and in some cases Korean forced labor) on board to complete the construction.

As the flooding continued, Shinano's list to starboard increased. Captain Abe tried to beach her, but her boiler rooms flooded and she became unnavigable. The escorting destroyers tried to tow her, but she was too big and now too waterlogged.

At 10:55 am on November 29, Shinano completed her roll to starboard and sank stern first into the Pacific, 65 miles from the Japanese coast. 1,435 officers, crew and civilians dead or missing, including Captain Abe, who chose to go down with the ship.

The Shinano had been at sea on her maiden voyage for 17 hours.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Some sanity

in Hollywood. For once.

Thank God for Jessica Alba, Arnold Schwarzenegger and Al Pacino. Especially Jessica. In fact, I'd very much like to thank her ... in person ... over dinner, maybe ...

Saturday, June 16, 2007

Latest addition to my book rotation

Mighty Fitz: the Sinking of the Edmund Fitzgerald, by Michael Schumacher. At the time the Fitzgerald sank, we lived in Toledo. Toledo was a frequent stop for the Fitzgerald, as well as the home of her captain, Ernest McSorley, so this was naturally a big story there, even bigger than it was nationally. Since I was only four at the time, I was only dimly aware of the substance of the story, only that this big ship sank in a storm and no one knew why.

Like many mysteries for me, the Edmund Fitzgerald has always been fascinating. Back when I was four in Toledo, though, she was also vaguely terrifying, because the picture they most frequently used in Toledo television made the ship seem like a monster, or at least like it had a monster living on it. In the background there was always a dark, massive "creature" reaching out. The pictures I drew in crayon of the Fitzgerald always included this "creature." I think I had an idea this "thing" was really a crane of some sort -- you'd be surprised how quickly children become sophisticated about industry when they live in industrial towns -- but even having an idea that it was really innocuous didn't completely dispel the ominous and sinister impression it gave me. As I grew up, I always wondered what the "monster" really was.

I never saw that picture again. Even years later, on all the TV specials about the disaster and the stories on the Internet, none of the pictures included the "monster." It was surprising to me, since this was the picture they used in Toledo media.

But a while back, after an extensive Google search that I cannot for the life of me retrace, I think I finally found it:


The "monster" appears to have been a dockside crane containing either an chute for loading taconite pellets or loading coal to power the Fitzgerald in the days before her power plant was replaced with an oil burning one. Unfortunately, I appear to have no source information on the picture.

I guess it's a good thing that at four years old I never saw this picture.

Friday, June 15, 2007

I know it sounds like a joke

Tancredo runs into McCain at a restaurant and sends him nachos.

(h/t Conservative Grapevine)

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Immortalized by Death

I just finished watching a TiVo'd episode of PBS' Secrets of the Dead. This episode was called "Herculaneum Uncovered." It dealt with (another) one of my favorite, uh, "characters" of history, Mt. Vesuvius.

There have been other volcanic eruptions that are remembered in one form or another. The 1981 eruption of Mt. St. Helens still fascinates many Americans. The massive 1884 eruption of Krakatoa in Indonesia's Sunda Strait (not far from the future graves of the USS Houston and HMAS Perth) had environmental effects across the world. The even larger (much larger) eruption of Santorini, which still has not been pinpointed precisely, but probably in the 1200's BC, may have destroyed the Minoan civilization, had effects that were recorded in the Bible in the Book of Exodus as the Ten Plagues of Egypt and even created the story of the parting of the Red Sea, may have been the basis of the legend of Atlantis and and may have helped spawn the mysterious "Sea Peoples," some of whom settled near Gaza to become known to history as the Philistines. The Philippines' Mt. Pinatubo caught attention by destroying America's Clark Air Force Base complex and pumping more pollutants into the air than all of humanity throughout its history by at least a factor of seven. Sicily's Mt. Etna and Hawaii's Kilauea both still show their temper from time to time.

But none has gripped the imagination like Mt. Vesuvius.

On August 24, 79 A.D. at around 1 pm, probably after a few weeks of earthquakes, Mt. Vesuvius erupted. It send a volcanic plume of ash and gases miles into the air, and blew them toward Pompeii to the south. The plume engulfed Pompeii, turning the early afternoon into night and caused a rain of ash and hot pumice on the city. People either fled or huddled in their homes, waiting for the rain to stop. But they would find no shelter: late in the afternoon the weight of ash accumulated on the rooftops across town started causing them to collapse on their terrified inhabitants. Pompeii was buried under this ash.

But worse was to come.

At around midnight, the towering volcanic plume collapsed, the weight of the ash too much for the remaining upward force from the volcano, somewhat like a sand castle with not enough lower support that just goes "fump." Ash, boiling mud and superheated gases collapsed on Vesuvius and started rolling down the mountain side in what is known as a pyroclastic surge. Herculaneum, the town roughly northwest of Vesuvius whose residents had watched the eruption throughout that day and the disappearance of Pompeii into a black cloud with a mixture of fascination and horror, was directly in the path of the pyroclastic surge. Some tried to flee, but the 400-degree centigrade surge came like a tidal wave.

Everyone left in Herculaneum was incinerated -- killed instantly, the flesh stripped from their bones, brains boiled in their skulls. Herculaneum was buried under successive surges throughout the night, eventually to a depth of about a four-story building.

The coastline of the Gulf of Naples was changed forever; the boathouse where the bodies of hundreds of residents of Herculaneum was found was now hundreds of yards inland.

Gee, can you tell I'm fascinated by this?

Last summer, I went and saw the Pompeii exhibit at the Field Museum in Chicago. This was the second time I had seen the exhibit there. The first time was in 1978, when my parents took me to another Pompeii exhibition at the Art Institute. I think I appreciated it more this time, since in 1978 I was all of 7.

Seeing images of the ruined yet strangely preserved buildings, all of whom look far better than the monstrosity across the street from the Field Museum whose continued possession of the name "Soldier Field" is an obscentiy considering what they've done to it.

Seeing the descriptions of the buildings and what they found. And where they found it.

Seeing gobs of Roman denarii. I say "gobs" because the pyroclastic surge melted them together.

But most memorable -- and most chilling -- were the "bodies." For the most part, they weren't the real bodies of the victims of Vesuvius. They were images of them. Not the bodies, but the victims.

I'm not sure how they managed to do this, but in the case of Pompeii, where the people were buried whole, the bodies decomposed and disintegrated over time. That left a void in the rock where the body had been. Archaeologists found these voids and poured plaster into them to get an image of the victim that had been inside.

So you get to see the image of someone in their last moment on earth. We walked by these "bodies" -- trying to cover oneself as a roof collapses on them, struggling for one last breath in the ash-laden air, curling up to protect your infant child. We saw the looks on their "faces" -- shock, pain, agony, horror. What was happening to them?

This has been the fascination of Vesuvius. You can't see this in any movie or TV show, and you probably shouldn't want to see it in real life. yet it is a part of life.

I don't know that I ever really appreciated what happened at Vesuvius. Perhaps it is impossible for me or anyone to do so. But those faces drove it home as much as anyone or anything could.

Ironically, though, it is only through this horrific fate for the people of Pompeii and Herculaneum that we have come to appreciate them. Sure, we study the Emperors -- Augustus, Tiberius, Constantine and (in honor of Jorge Bush) Valens. We study the generals -- Scipio, Caesar, Antony, Silva, Stilicho.

But Pompeii and Herculaenum have been so perfectly preserved -- no thanks to the Italian branch of the Bourbons, which I did not know about previously -- that we can now appreciate what life was like in ancient Rome. What everyone ate, their plumbing, their furniture. The fate of their people can grip us emotionally in a way that even Cicero and Caesar never could. But for Vesuvius, this would have been impossible.

And so we remember. In their deaths, we immortalize them. Them, their lives, their homes, their culture, their empire.

In that sense, perhaps the eruption of Mt. Vesuvius was a gift.

The only true solution to illegal immigration

is for the United States to invade and annex Mexico.

Think I'm kidding? Nope. For on thing, if 40% of Mexicans want to come to the U.S. and our "representative" politicians are so damn determined to make it easy for them to do so, I say we make it even easier and have the U.S. come to them.

Furthermore, I'm sick of La Raza/MeCHA/Mexican KKK or whatever they call themselves now shouting that California, Arizona and Texas are actually "Aztlan" or whatever dumbass name they came up with and actually belong to Mexico. They don't. They belong to the United States of America, in large part because the Mexican government was too cruel, corrupt and incompetent to govern them properly. So much so that it made former Ohio Governor Bob Taft look like Rudy Giuliani. And, no, it hasn't improved much since then.

And I'd warn La Raza/MeCHA/Mexican KKK whatever they call themselves now that if they don't shut up about how the U.S. "took" California, et al from them, we'll move in and take the rest of Mexico as well. I mean, you have some great countries in Latin America -- Colombia is fighting a war against terrorists and winning; Brazil is a major economic power, Venezuela ... well, Venezuela was doing very well before Hugo Chavez decided to kamikaze the country into the side of the good ship Civilization. Mexico has lotsa good things going for it -- great land, abundant natural resources, hard-working people -- but it just sorta sits there, largely because those people are robbed and subjugated by their corrupt government officials. The Romans took Egypt in large part because it needed better government -- the Ptolemies were too corrupt and incompetent to run it properly. We could do the same thing with Mexico.

Finally, and most important of all, they have OIL!!!!!!! Maybe they could make us self-sufficient in oil -- unless stupid liberals got there first banning drilling for another unfathomable reason -- so we could tell the Saudis where to stick their Wahhabism.

A plausible theory

A major question about the illegal alien amnesty plan has been why try to force this p.o.s. through now. An e-mailer to The Corner has a very plausible theory:

[B]ecause businesses are starting to worry about efforts to enforce immigration laws at the local level. One state in the vanguard of that effort is Kyl’s (and McCain’s) home state of Arizona, where the legislature has passed numerous laws (usually vetoed) on the issue, and where the public voted for Prop 200 back in 2004.

To me that says something far more ominous than that Congress is being disingenuous or naïve on the matter. Far from simple being empty promises, this amnesty bill is actually a blatant attempt to head off any attempts at enforcement at all. After all, states and cities can’t deny services or enforce laws against illegals if the government makes them all legal.

So many Reasons To Impeach Bush

Now we have another.

Bush really is approaching Jimmy Carter levels of incompetence where he can do nothing right -- illegal alien amnesty, Dubai Ports, bothced the Iraq war. This may be the worst yet. Crocs? My Gawd, I know I'm in my own little world far away from everyone else fashionwise, but Crocs? You say, "Croc," I say, "Fashion Terrorism." (Kinda like, you say, "spinners," I say "probable cause.")

Bush already insists on undermining our culture by allowing in 12 million illegal aliens who don't speak English and think all of America and half of Canada rightfully belong to the wasteland that is Mexico. Now he undermines it further by wearing Crocs.

Do you think maybe this suggests the Islamofascists have a point? I mean, is a society that wears Crocs really worth defending? Wouldn't society be better off if Paris Hilton was forced to wear a burqa?

I'm just sayin' ...

(h/t The Corner)

Monday, June 11, 2007

Duh!

The death penalty actually deters crime:

Anti-death penalty forces have gained momentum in the past few years, with a moratorium in Illinois, court disputes over lethal injection in more than a half-dozen states and progress toward outright abolishment in New Jersey.

The steady drumbeat of DNA exonerations - pointing out flaws in the justice system - has weighed against capital punishment. The moral opposition is loud, too, echoed in Europe and the rest of the industrialized world, where all but a few countries banned executions years ago.

What gets little notice, however, is a series of academic studies over the last half-dozen years that claim to settle a once hotly debated argument - whether the death penalty acts as a deterrent to murder. The analyses say yes. They count between three and 18 lives that would be saved by the execution of each convicted killer.

The reports have horrified death penalty opponents and several scientists, who vigorously question the data and its implications.

So far, the studies have had little impact on public policy. New Jersey's commission on the death penalty this year dismissed the body of knowledge on deterrence as "inconclusive."

But the ferocious argument in academic circles could eventually spread to a wider audience, as it has in the past.

"Science does really draw a conclusion. It did. There is no question about it," said Naci Mocan, an economics professor at the University of Colorado at Denver. "The conclusion is there is a deterrent effect."
So what did they find?

- Each execution deters an average of 18 murders, according to a 2003 nationwide study by professors at Emory University. (Other studies have estimated the deterred murders per execution at three, five and 14).

- The Illinois moratorium on executions in 2000 led to 150 additional homicides over four years following, according to a 2006 study by professors at the University of Houston.

- Speeding up executions would strengthen the deterrent effect. For every 2.75 years cut from time spent on death row, one murder would be prevented, according to a 2004 study by an Emory University professor.

In 2005, there were 16,692 cases of murder and nonnegligent manslaughter nationally. There were 60 executions.
And what do death penalty opponents have to say for themselves?

The studies' conclusions drew a philosophical response from a well-known liberal law professor, University of Chicago's Cass Sunstein. A critic of the death penalty, in 2005 he co-authored a paper titled "Is capital punishment morally required?"

"If it's the case that executing murderers prevents the execution of innocents by murderers, then the moral evaluation is not simple," he told The Associated Press. "Abolitionists or others, like me, who are skeptical about the death penalty haven't given adequate consideration to the possibility that innocent life is saved by the death penalty."
Duh!

My latest addiction

Tomb Raider: Anniversary.

Sunday, June 10, 2007

The legacy of torpedo incompetence

© 2007 Jeffrey R. Cox

I’m continuing to plod through Scorpion Down – it’s one of about six books I’m reading right now – but I have noticed a pattern in all of the accounts of the Scorpion, one which has only been touched upon in the Scorpion accounts and, though known in navy circles, has probably been generally ignored in most history books. But given that this was a problem we had faced before and will face again in the current war, it is one that should be remembered.

One of the more popular theories as to the cause of the sinking of the Scorpion is a malfunction of some type in the submarine’s torpedoes. Under this theory, a torpedo would have activated – gone on a “hot run” as the Navy terms it – either inside the tube or the torpedo compartment, possibly because of an issue with the torpedo’s battery. The hot run involves activation of either or both of the torpedo’s warhead or propellant. It is a potentially dangerous situation, but submariners are taught to handle it to a point where it becomes instinct. One way is to keep the torpedo in the tube or compartment and turn the submarine around, which activates a kill switch in the torpedo designed to prevent circular runs. Another, less favored method, is to launch the torpedo out of the tube, which gets it away from the submarine, though it possibly endangers others, including he submarine itself if it makes a circular run. The theory with the Scorpion – based on the fact that the submarine was found headed east, away from its intended destination – is that a torpedo made a hot run in the tube or torpedo compartment, and the Scorpion was attempting to turn itself around to deactivate the torpedo when the warhead detonated. An alternate theory is that the torpedo was launched for whatever reason and made a circular run, striking the Scorpion as it would a target.

This theory appears to be generally considered the most likely scenario, except by Edward Offley, of course, and the Naval Ordnance Command, whose job it is to administer and monitor the performance of munitions for the Navy. This caused some friction with the submarine service, and highlights an embarrassing, scandalous and borderline criminal episode in the history of the U.S. Navy.

To discus that episode properly, a little background for the uninitiated in military history is in order.

Generally, in a naval engagement, the tactical objective is to sink the enemy’s ships. That is most easily accomplished by opening holes in the hull to let the water in. If it sounds flippant, it should not. In ancient Greek and Roman times, this was not always the preferred method for dealing with enemy navies. Ramming a ship to damage the hull and sink it was a major tactic, but so was shearing off the ship’s oars to immobilize it. Another method was to seize the ship and board it with marines, turning a naval battle into in essence a land battle. The Romans most famously used this tactic in the First Punic War with the corvus (raven), where they used a giant swiveling spike mounted at the prow of a ship to hammer into an opposing ship’s deck, holding it fast while Roman legionaries boarded the ship, often crossing on the corvus itself. It was in this way that the Romans, despite no naval tradition, were able to hold their own against the Carthaginian navy. Unfortunately, the corvus gave Roman ships major stability issues, so later Romans used grappling irons instead to similar effect on other enemies.

Still, ramming an enemy ship to sink it was the most popular and effective tactic. It remained so for a very long time. It was modified in some forms – fire ships and demolition ships, for example. And there were some countermeasures against it, the most famous of which was “Greek Fire,” the napalm-like substance used by the late Romans and Eastern Romans (or Byzantines) to keep enemy ships away from them.

With the advent of cannons and naval artillery, ramming went out of style, but was still a useful tactic. Hitting a ship with cannons or explosives did not always poke enough holes in it to let the water in. As iron and steel replaced wood as the primary hull material in warships, this became more of a problem. But if you pack enough explosives, you can still poke through the armored hull below the waterline like you could in ancient times.

Thus you have the torpedo. You take the ancient concept of ramming a ship, poking a hole below the waterline to let the water in, and add in the explosive warhead, necessitated by modern armor. That’s it. It also is much cheaper from a military standpoint. The “torpedoes” of ancient times or even the Civil War were crewed ships. The crewed ship now is instead a gun, the torpedo is basically a bullet.

Torpedoes are most famously used by submarines, but destroyers were also a traditional platform for torpedoes. A standard arrangement would be for a destroyer to have its 5-inch guns forward of the bridge, have a triple or quadruple rotating torpedo mount amidships, have a second mount aft, followed by its aft 5-inch guns. The Japanese also equipped their light and heavy cruisers with torpedo mounts, and would use them to devastating effect in the early years of World War II.

Even as airpower started becoming the dominant force, the torpedo still retained a necessary role, and was even adapted for use by aircraft. The famous explosion of the USS Arizona notwithstanding, most of the damage done to the Pacific Fleet at Pearl Harbor was done by Japanese aerial torpedoes. The British battleship Prince of Wales and battlecruiser Repulse were sunk off Malaya mainly by aerial torpedoes. A saying in World War II went something like if you wanted to damage a ship you used bombs, but if you wanted to sink it you used torpedoes. It was the truth. Bombing could sink a ship only if it caused secondary effects, like induced explosions of ammunition or fuel. Technically, at the Battle of Midway, in which the US torpedo squadrons were completely ineffective, the Pacific Fleet sank only one Japanese ship – the heavy cruiser Mikuma, sunk after she was accidentally rammed by her sister ship Mogami and then bombed by US aircraft, which detonated her stock of torpedoes. The four aircraft carriers of Kido ButaiAkagi, Kaga, Hiryu and Soryu – were actually sunk by the Japanese themselves after they were irreparably damaged in US dive bombing attacks. The bombing caused induced explosions of ammunition, fuel and aircraft, but did not irretrievably destroy their watertight integrity like they did the Mikuma.

But torpedoes were and are very finicky creatures. Calling a torpedo a bullet as I did earlier, while clarifying the role of a torpedo, can only be done with some caveats. You aim your gun to fire a bullet. The bullet’s trajectory is dependent entirely on the positioning of the gun, and once you fire it, the bullet is gone, you have no control over it and will never see it again.

Torpedoes are a different kettle of fish. For one thing, you can set the torpedo’s depth, which was important in World War II. Set the torpedo too high and you can hit the armor belt on a warship, doing minimal damage. Set it too deep, and the torpedo can go under the ship entirely.

On submarines and destroyers, you cannot always position yourself so that your torpedo tubes are facing directly at the enemy, or where you expect the enemy to be when your torpedo arrives. In fact, you can rarely do so. So you can order the torpedo to run at a different course than the ship, within some limits. Without going into too much detail, torpedo ballistics can be rather complex.

So a torpedo is a pretty complicated piece of machinery. Since the end of World War II, it has become even moreso. Some torpedoes have their own active sonar, to allow them to hone in on their targets. Some are wire-guided, so their launching submarine can control them, within limits.

But those newer bells and whistles were not available in the heat of World War II, when the U.S. sailors had, to say the least, issues with their torpedoes.

The U.S. Pacific Fleet fought Nihon Kaigun, the Imperial Japanese Navy, in World War II. The Japanese had made the use of the torpedo into an art form. Their torpedoes launched from planes and submarines were all right, but their real weapon was the 24-inch diameter Type 93 Torpedo, dubbed the “Long Lance” after the war, probably by U.S. Navy Historian Samuel Eliot Morison. The Long Lance was used by Japanese destroyers and cruisers (the U.S. Navy’s refusal to arm its cruisers with torpedoes was a major blunder, in my opinion), and was the scourge of Allied sailors throughout the Pacific. In terms of range, accuracy and explosive power, the Long Lance was superior to anything the U.S. Navy could offer in the Pacific.

So just how did U.S. torpedoes compare? In a word, they sucked. Not just comparatively with the Long Lance, but they sucked by any reasonable measure. Not just ineffective, but more of a danger to the U.S. sailors than they were to the Japanese. Granted, U.S. torpedo doctrine as not nearly as well developed or as effective as that of Nihon Kaigun, but the torpedoes were all so bad that the effectiveness of American tactics was reduced further.

The U.S. had three types of torpedoes in World War II:

* Mark XIII, used by aircraft
* Mark XIV, used by submarines
* Mark XV, used by destroyers and other surface ships
They were all horrible, so bad that it was called the Great Torpedo Scandal.

The Mark XIII had to be dropped at such a low altitude and slow speed that it put U.S. aircraft in danger. Witness the performance of the torpedo squadrons at Midway. The Mark XIV and Mark XV were largely the same. The Mark XV received little criticism, probably because their deficiencies were not always noticed in a battle that became a close-quarters gun-fest between ships. But those deficiencies and their effects were magnified in the Mark XIV, where a lightly-armored submarine depended on stealth and surprise for a successful attack, which was all too often thwarted by the torpedo.

Those deficiencies generally came in three categories:

Depth control - U.S. torpedoes generally ran about 10 feet deeper than their depth setting, so the torpedoes would often run under their targets.

Magnetic influence exploder - the Mark XIV was equipped with the Mark VI magnetic influence exploder. A magnetic influence exploder was a sort of proximity fuse for torpedoes. When it enters a ship’s magnetic field, it detonates. The idea was to detonate the torpedo beneath the target’s lightly-armored keel, which could do catastrophic structural damage to the target. Unfortunately, a ship’s magnetic field changes depending on its position on the earth’s surface, resulting in premature detonations – which revealed the presence of the submarine. For that reason, the magnetic influence exploder had been abandoned by most of the world’s navies, but not by the U.S.

Impact exploder – when the magnetic influence feature of Mark VI exploder was finally dumped, the impact exploder proved faulty. An impact exploder is basically a torpedo’s firing pin. When the exploder strikes the target, the impact drives the pins into the percussion caps, detonating the torpedo’s explosives. Except impact would often crush the firing pin instead of driving it into the percussion mechanism, resulting in a lot of duds, which, in the case of a submarine, would again reveal its presence.

The Bureau of Ordnance, in the face of enormous evidence as to the performance of its torpedoes, consistently blamed human error and refused to acknowledge the evidence. So American sailors were sent into harm’s way with a torpedo that could get them killed.

As a result, there is no shortage of stories of the miserable performance of U.S. torpedoes:

* In action of Balikpapan in 1942, four old destroyers (John D. Ford, Pope, Parrott, Paul Jones) under the command of Commander Paul Talbot attacked 12 helpless stationary Japanese transports. They sank four, but the score would have been higher had their first torpedo attacks not resulted in zero hits, or at least zero hits with explosions. As a result, the Japanesw were scarcely delayed in their invasion of what is now Indonesia, let alone stopped.

* After the battle of Savo Island off Guadalcanal in 1942, the destroyer Selfridge attempted to scuttle the burning Australian heavy cruiser Canberra by firing four Mark XV torpedoes at the stationary target. Three ran beneath the Canberra, only one hit. The Canberra did not sink until she was torpedoed by the destroyer Ellett.

* After the Second Naval Battle of Guadalcanal in 1942, destroyer Gwin attempted to scuttle the badly damaged destroyer Benham with four Mark XV torpedoes. Two missed, one ran erratically, one exploded prematurely. Gwin had to sink Benham with gunfire.

* During the Battle of Leyte Gulf in 1944, the destroyer Irwin was directed to scuttle the burning, immobilized carrier Princeton. Irwin fired six torpedoes. Only one hit the Princeton, an ineffective hit on the bow after the torpedo mysteriously curved to the left. Two more circled and headed back for the Irwin, forcing the destroyer to take evasive action. Fortunately, both torpedoes missed. Princeton was eventually sunk by torpedoes from the Reno, one of the few U.S. cruisers armed with torpedoes.

* Irwin was not alone. Submarine Triton had to dodge one of its Mark XIV torpedoes that made a circular run.

* Triton was lucky. Submarine Tullibee was sunk in 1944 by one of its own Mark XIV torpedoes that made a circular run.

* Submarine Tang was also sunk in 1944 by one of its own Mark XIV torpedoes making a circular run.

* The “crown jewel” of Mark XIV performance has to go to the submarine Nautilus. During the Battle of Midway, Nautilus attempted to sink the badly damaged and immobilized Japanese carrier Kaga. Nautilus proceeded to fire four torpedoes at Kaga. The range was 2700 yards. The result? One torpedo malfunctioned and never left the tube. Two ran erratically and missed. One struck the badly damaged carrier and failed to explode, breaking in two in the process. The warhead sank, but the tail was used as a flotation device by the carrier’s survivors in the water. Nautilus was subject to counterattack by Kaga’s escorting destroyers.

* The crown jewel of Mark XV performance and in my opinion of U.S. World War II torpedo performance in general has to be the attempted scuttling of the aircraft carrier Hornet, an incident that would be humorous if not for what could have been the potential catastrophic consequences.

The listing and abandoned USS Hornet during the Battle of the Santa Cruz Islands, before her attempted scuttling.

In the Battle of the Santa Cruz Islands during the Guadalcanal campaign in 1942, both U.S. aircraft carriers Enterprise and Hornet were damaged. But Enterprise was still operational – the last operational U.S. carrier in the Pacific – so she was withdrawn and unable to provide air cover for Hornet. The lack of air cover allowed subsequent Japanese air attacks to frustrate efforts to repair Hornet or tow her clear. The picture above notwithstanding, the Hornet does not appear to have been in immediate danger of sinking, but as night approached the Japanese moved in with heavy surface forces, and their radio messages indicated they were intent on capturing the immobilized carrier. For that reason, it was decided to have the destroyer Mustin scuttle the Hornet.

The results were Monty Pythonesque.

Mustin carefully fired eight Mark XV torpedoes at Hornet. Of those eight torpedoes, two ran wild and missed and three others had “indeterminate” runs, which means they missed and no one knew why. Three torpedoes hit, but the damage they inflicted was not enough to sink the Hornet. By this time, Japanese float planes, launched from their cruisers and battleships, were overhead.

Destroyer Anderson was ordered to help the Mustin scuttle the Hornet. She fired eight Mark XV torpedoes of her own. Of those eight, one exploded prematurely and one ran wild. Six hit, but only four exploded. The damage inflicted was still not enough to sink the Hornet.

The Japanese float planes began marking the location with flares for their rapidly approaching surface forces to see the U.S. ships in the night. In desperation, Mustin and Anderson resorted to gunfire, but they only caused the fires on Hornet to burn more brightly. The behavior of the Japanese float planes convinced Mustin and Anderson that the arrival of the Japanese surface forces was imminent, so they fled, leaving a U.S. capital ship to the mercy of the enemy for the first time.

And indeed the Japanese battleships an cruisers were at hand. They found Hornet burning so badly that they were unable to tow her, so they sank her with two of their Long Lance torpedoes.

It was only after years of incidents like this and mountains of evidence that the Bureau of Ordnance was bludgeoned into accepting that U.S. torpedoes were faulty and needed some remedial measures.

So what does this have to do with the sinking of the Scorpion? The Bureau of Ordnance that vehemently denied its torpedoes were a problem in 1942 was later renamed the Naval Ordnance Command, and proceeded to vehemently deny that its torpedoes were a problem in 1968.

But submariners have long memories, even if the Navy bureaucracy does not.

Wednesday, June 06, 2007

Libby versus Berger

What is wrong with this picture?

The Bush Justice Department's performance with respect to Sandy Berger is a scandal by itself, and yet another sign of the incompetence of this administration in the face of the massive Islamofascist threat to national security and what could reasonably be called criminal or treasonous behavior by their (and quite possibly our) liberal opponents. Letting Berger off so lightly for the theft and destruction of classified documents is absolutely inexcusable, particularly since he can regain his security clearance to serve in a Hillary Clinton administration. Bastard.

Plenty more scathing commentary. Tom Maguire:

No reason to think of this as Berger protecting a former President; think of it as Berger protecting a future First Spouse.

Well, Berger can become an issue as Hilary runs. And her supporters can claim she is being swift-boated, and the media will continue to ignore Berger, and the right (yes, me, dammit!) will seethe... Barack, anyone?
Jeff Goldstein:

For months and months now we’ve been hearing that the Libby trial was about the dangers of the “powerful” covering up their secrets—that Plame’s “outing” could actually jeopardize national security, and other self-righteous, hyperbolic, and patently absurd justifications for pushing forward in the hope of grabbing a Republican scalp.

Meanwhile, right here in front of us, we have a case where Sandy Berger, a former National Security Advisor, has voluntarily surrendered his law license rather than come clean about what documents he destroyed, why he destroyed them, and who he was trying to protect in doing so. (emphasis in original)

When I begin to hear the same people who’ve been braying for Libby’s blood take similar aim at Berger—and by all rights, their animus should be even more concentrated, given Berger’s position and power, and given the nature of his crime, which involved the pilfering and destruction of classified documents—I’ll take their defenses of the Libby show trial more seriously.

Because now, there is no reason to believe there was anything innocent about Berger’s actions
Sandy Berger, Valerie Plame and Joe Wilson are all vile. The damage they've done to our security immense. And nothing will happen to any of them, so they can continue hurting our national security. Because Jorge Bush is an idiot, and right now doesn't look all that much less like a traitor than they do.

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Required reading

I had wanted to finish up my monster post on the legacy of World War II torpedoes this weekend, but I got a li'l distracted by my Cleveland Cavaliers. Correction: My NBA EASTERN CONFERENCE CHAMPION CLEVELAND CAVALIERS.

So, the post is not quite done, though here is more information on the rather mysterious loss of the submarine Grampus. But in the meatime, Andrew McCarthy has required reading on the JFK terror plot. Key grafs:

Militant Islam, you see, is mustered in Iraq, where al Qaeda — the inspiration for Defreitas and his cohorts — has called America out. Like Defreitas & Co., Osama bin Laden and his ranks see themselves in a world war between the United States and a vision of Islam shared by tens of millions. (Think one-in-four, writ large). Iraq, they have decided, is their frontline, though very far from their only line. Everywhere, America is their target. Everywhere, terror — the indiscriminate slaughter of innocent men, women, and children — is their weapon of choice.

For the new Democratic Congress and its growing wake of jittery Republicans, that turns out to be a choice worth living with. Oh yes, they’ll sputter about how barbaric and unsavory it all is. But, like those one in four Muslim males, they’re prepared to let terror rule the day. That’s the plan: Al Qaeda blows up things and people; we leave, grumbling all the way home about civil wars and intractable hatreds between the Religion of Peace’s murderous sects; and al Qaeda triumphs … with bin Laden reminding his acolytes: See, I told you, they’re a paper tiger — make it bloody for them and we win.

Naturally, we’ll tell ourselves they’re not winning at all. They want Iraq? Let ‘em have it. Just like — when they killed enough of us — we let ’em have Lebanon in 1983 and Somalia in 1993. Who, after all, needs these hellholes?

Except … militant Islam doesn’t just want the hellholes. It wants everything. It will take the hellholes. For now. But don’t think for a second they’ll be appeased.

The appetite grows as it feeds. Jihadists won’t stop until they break our will. Give them Somalia and they want the World Trade Center. Give them Iraq and they want JFK … and Fort Dix. They’re coming for us, they’re only too delighted to tell us they’re coming for us, and still we’re stunned when their insatiable hatred draws a bead smack in the middle of our shrinking comfort zone — this time, where a thousand flights move 125,000 people every single day.

It wasn’t merely on the flights and the unlucky infidels that Defreitas and his confederates set their sights. The complaint filed by the government explains that the “brothers” wanted to do “something bigger than the World Trade Center.” Defreitas had worked at JFK. He knew its ins and outs. He wasn’t interested in the passenger terminals — that would be child’s play. He homed in on the fuel tanks and pipelines, thousands upon thousands of flammable gallons. Enough to outdo September 11. Enough to decimate the economy. Enough to make of Queens what Ahmadinejad vows to make of Israel … and, eventually, America.