Posted by
Tomás Aquinas on Thursday, January 29, 2009 10:14:48 PM
A poll run today indicates that support for the so-called 'stimulus bill' has dropped to 45%:
Economic Stimulus
Americans
are skeptical that an economic stimulus plan from the federal
government will help the nation’s economy. This is perhaps due to the
fact that most people think that the elected officials in Washington
working on the plan are part of the economic problem as opposed to the
solution.
Less than half (45 percent) of Americans think “Barack
Obama’s proposed $825 billion dollar economic recovery plan” will help
the economy. Twenty-nine percent think the plan will not make a
difference, while 18 percent think it will hurt the economy. Democrats
(63 percent) are much more likely than independents (43 percent) or
Republicans (22 percent) to think the recovery plan will help.
Charles
Krauthammer made some very salient points this afternoon when he noted
that the thing is loaded with Democratic Party pork, a 'wishlist' of
over 40 years of spending programs that have nothing to do with an
economic 'stimulus'.
He also noted that President Obama is not
the author; this is not, despite what the mainstream media says, a
"White House" stimulus package. This is a Pelosi project. It has her
fingerprints all over it.
From the Wall Street Journal:
A 40-year wish list
"Never let a serious crisis go to waste. What I mean by that is it's an opportunity to do things you couldn't do before."
So
said White House Chief of Staff Rahm Emanuel in November, and Democrats
in Congress are certainly taking his advice to heart. The 647-page,
$825 billion House legislation is being sold as an economic "stimulus,"
but now that Democrats have finally released the details we understand
Rahm's point much better. This is a political wonder that manages to
spend money on just about every pent-up Democratic proposal of the last
40 years.
We've
looked it over, and even we can't quite believe it. There's $1 billion
for Amtrak, the federal railroad that hasn't turned a profit in 40
years; $2 billion for child-care subsidies; $50 million for that great
engine of job creation, the National Endowment for the Arts; $400
million for global-warming research and another $2.4 billion for
carbon-capture demonstration projects. There's even $650 million on top
of the billions already doled out to pay for digital TV conversion
coupons.
You see...opposition to this obscenity really
has nothing to do with being 'obstructionist' or 'partisan'. Quite the
contrary. It has to do with accepting the responsibility that comes
with citizenship in this country, and standing against ill-advised,
self-serving, wasteful, poorly thought out political horrors such as
this...if any real thought went into it, other than "let's get
everything we can".
The Congressional Budget Office reports than
much of the funding in this porkfest won't even hit the streets, the
economy, for at least a couple of years.
How can that be a 'stimulus', with a delay like that?
Meanwhile,
the President and the rest of the cast of Animal Farm...oooops...the
senior members of our Congress...are snuffling $100 steaks and swilling
the best booze the taxpayer can buy.
Check the front page of
Thursday's Tribune-Democrat. There is a story there about how food
stamp applications are on the rise in Otero County.
Thank you, Mr. President. Enjoy your steak.
Meanwhile, here it is again: the closing paragraphs of "Animal Farm":
"Gentlemen,"
concluded Napoleon, "I will give you the same toast as before, but in a
different form. Fill your glasses to the brim. Gentlemen, here is my
toast: To the prosperity of The Manor Farm! "
There was the same
hearty cheering as before, and the mugs were emptied to the dregs. But
as the animals outside gazed at the scene, it seemed to them that some
strange thing was happening. What was it that had altered in the faces
of the pigs? Clover's old dim eyes flitted from one face to another.
Some of them had five chins, some had four, some had three. But what
was it that seemed to be melting and changing? Then, the applause
having come to an end, the company took up their cards and continued
the game that had been interrupted, and the animals crept silently away.
But
they had not gone twenty yards when they stopped short. An uproar of
voices was coming from the farmhouse. They rushed back and looked
through the window again. Yes, a violent quarrel was in progress. There
were shoutings, bangings on the table, sharp suspicious glances,
furious denials. The source of the trouble appeared to be that Napoleon
and Mr. Pilkington had each played an ace of spades simultaneously.
Twelve
voices were shouting in anger, and they were all alike. No question,
now, what had happened to the faces of the pigs. The creatures outside
looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again;
but already it was impossible to say which was which.