Nouveau riche


White House threw secret ‘Alice in Wonderland’ bash during recession

It was the tea party the Obamas just couldn’t resist.

A White House “Alice in Wonderland” costume ball — put on by Johnny Depp and Hollywood director Tim Burton — proved to be a Mad-as-a-Hatter idea that was never made public for fear of a political backlash during hard economic times, according to a new tell-all.

“The Obamas,” by New York Times correspondent Jodi Kantor, tells of the first Halloween party the first couple feted at the White House in 2009. It was so over the top that “Star Wars” creator George Lucas sent the original Chewbacca to mingle with invited guests.

The book reveals how any official announcement of the glittering affair — coming at a time when Tea Party activists and voters furious over the lagging economy, 10-percent unemployment rate, bank bailouts and Obama’s health-care plan were staging protests — quickly vanished down the rabbit hole.

“White House officials were so nervous about how a splashy, Hollywood-esque party would look to jobless Americans — or their representatives in Congress, who would soon vote on health care — that the event was not discussed publicly and Burton’s and Depp’s contributions went unacknowledged,” the book says.

However, the White House made certain that more humble Halloween festivities earlier that day — for thousands of Washington-area schoolkids — were well reported by the press corps.

Then the Obamas went inside, where an invitation-only affair for children of military personnel and White House administrators unfolded in the East Room.

Unbeknownst to reporters, the State Dining Room had also been transformed into a secretive White House Wonderland.

Tim Burton decorated it “in his signature creepy-comic style. His film version was about to be released, and he had turned the room into the Mad Hatter’s tea party, with a long table set with antique-looking linens, enormous stuffed animals in chairs, and tiered serving plates with treats like bone-shaped meringue cookies,” reports the book, which The Post purchased at a Manhattan bookstore.

“Fruit punch was served in blood vials at the bar. Burton’s own Mad Hatter, the actor Johnny Depp, presided over the scene in full costume, standing up on a table to welcome everyone in character.”

The giveaway here is the secrecy. In criminal law an attempt to conceal evidence requires a jury instruction called “consciousness of guilt.” This doesn’t involve a crime but the secrecy shows that the White House was doing something they knew they shouldn’t be doing.

This is not an isolated incident. Even before Obama was elected we saw his love for the perks of power. The Obamas personify what Sarah Palin said about “politicians who arrive in Washington as men and women of modest means leave as millionaires.”

But it’s not enough for them that they’re making money. They seem to feel entitled to living in luxury. The weekly White House concerts and parties started immediately after he was inaugurated. Even though the president lives in the equivalent of a 5-star hotel and has his own private resort at Camp David that hasn’t been good enough. The First Family takes regular vacations to expensive resorts where they hobnob with the rich and shameless.

There is a term for people like that:

nouveau riche [ˌnuːvəʊ ˈriːʃ (French)

(often plural and preceded by the) a person who has acquired wealth recently and is regarded as vulgarly ostentatious or lacking in social graces


The college myth – Elitism 101


Via Hot Air:

Former Sen. Rick Santorum expanded his populist message into education Saturday, accusing President Barack Obama and others of “snobbery” for pushing all kids to go to college.

“We are leaving so many children behind,” Mr. Santorum said at a forum sponsored by the Atlantic, the National Journal and Saint Anselm College. “They’re not ready to go to [college.] They don’t want to go to college. They don’t need to go to college. I was so outraged that the President of the United States [said] every student should go to college.”

“Who are you to say that every child in America goes” to college, he continued. “I have seven kids. Maybe they’ll all go to college. But if one of my kids wants to go and be an auto mechanic, good for him! That’s a good-paying job.”


If you do things the “correct” way in this country, your parents began prepping you for college before you were born. Reading to you in the womb, buying you educational toys, getting you into the best pre-schools, etc. By the time you start Kindergarten you are able to read, write, speak three languages and can handle non-Euclidian geometry.

If your parents aren’t fortunate enough to afford a fancy private school they must find a home in the right public school {{shudder}} district. For the next twelve years your entire childhood will be consumed by preparing for getting into one of the best universities.

This means the classes you take and the grades you get, but also your extra-curricular activities as well. You want to be able to fill out your college applications with evidence of your good character (charitable activities), athleticism (soccer, karate dance and yoga) as well some unusual interests (fly fishing, mandolin). Then there are the SAT prep classes.

So finally your parents dreams come true and you are accepted at an Ivy League university. During your freshman year you quickly discover you have no interest in becoming a doctor and your favorite classes are Intoxication and Intercourse. You drop out of school, your parents disown you and you begin working at Walmart.

Wait, what?

There are two main questions about college – who should go and when (if ever) should they go?

Not everyone needs to go to college. In the immortal words of Judge Smails, “The world needs ditch diggers too.” My cousin had a backhoe business and he did alright.

There are lots of skilled labor jobs out there. If you enjoy building and fixing things, why should you take an office job?

But I want to focus on that second question – when (if ever) should they go?

When I was 18 years old I hated school and my grades reflect it. It would have been a waste of time and money for me to go to college right then. I was a hormone with tennis shoes and had no idea what I wanted to be.

I went back to school full-time at the age of thirty-one. I had spent the years since high school in the army and working in pest control. I had been married (twice), divorced (twice) and had three kids. My attitude towards school was very different and I had a better idea of what I wanted to do with my life.

Some people are better off waiting to go to school. Others should take it in stages. Let’s say you’re eighteen and you want to be an auto mechanic. You go to a community college or trade school to get your basic degree and start working. Then you come back occasionally for additional training to keep current and to learn some specialties. When when you’re thirty you start thinking of opening your own shop so you take some classes on business management. Then in your fifties you start thinking about a second career.

There are lots of ways to measure success, and lots of ways to learn. Treating everyone who doesn’t go to (an Ivy League) college as a failure is a game for snooty elitists.


If I knowed it was gonna be good I woulda watched


Apparently there was a GOP debate last night. This is a better version.


You got a Plan C?


CVS Refuses To Sell Texas Man Emergency Contraception For His Wife, Suggests He’s A Rapist

A Texas man has enlisted the ACLU to help him sue CVS for gender discrimination after a pharmacist refused to sell him emergency contraception.

Jason Melbourne had already visited four pharmacies in search of Plan B for his wife when he was referred to a CVS in Mesquite, Texas, some 15 miles away from his home. They had one box left:

But when he finally got there, the overnight pharmacist, Minni Matthew, told Melbourne she wasn’t going to sell it to him.

In order for him to buy the meds, the pharmacist said, she’d need to talk to and see the ID of his wife, who was at home with their two young children. He asked why, and she pointed to the fine print on the medication’s box, which says it can only be sold to someone age 17 or older. Melbourne pointed out that he was well over 17.

“I’ve bought this plenty of times in my life, and it’s never been a problem,” he said. “Are you telling me every other place I’ve bought it from has been wrong?”

Didn’t matter, Matthew said, since the medicine obviously wasn’t for him.

“Why don’t you show me the law that says you can’t sell this to a man?” Melbourne replied.

The situation got worse from there. Melbourne put his wife on the phone and even Googled the medication to show the pharmacist there was no law against selling it to a man. But “she didn’t want to see it,” he said.

That’s when a male pharmacy technician informed Melbourne that they didn’t want to sell emergency contraception to men because they might be giving it to “rape victims.”

Jezebel notes that Melbourne’s ordeal happened around the same time that a Houston CVS store refused to sell another man Plan B. CVS apologized for that last month, calling it an “isolated incident.” It wasn’t.

In fact, in 2010 ACLU received reports that Walgreens stores in Texas, Mississippi and Oklahoma were refusing to sell emergency contraception to men. Walgreens relented when the ACLU confronted them publicly.


WTF?

How many rapists go out and purchase Plan B so they can give it to their victims? I’m not saying it’s never happened, but is this really a problem?


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