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Another Veterans’ Day essay

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Five years ago, I wrote this book review for a local publication.  Considering a comment on my earlier post today, I thought it might be worth some minor editing (the original became somewhat dated because of subsequent events) and publishing again.

Among the Dead Cities: The History and Moral Legacy of the WWII Bombing of Civilians in Germany and Japan, A. C. Grayling. Walker & Company March 2006.
 

A friend once opined that if the United States and its British ally had pulled their punches in World War II as they have in every war since, including the present one, we’d all be speaking German and/or Japanese. Rhetorical hyperbole this might be, and it would in no sense justify a no-holds barred approach to the current conflict in the Middle East. It is should be undeniable nevertheless that the total war Britain and America fought was necessary to beat the Axis. After all, Nazi Germany and Japan began the concept with a vengeance, and fought ferociously until the bitter end. Air Marshal Sir Arthur “Bomber” Harris, head of the Royal Air Force Bomber Command is reported to have observed while watching the fires around St. Paul’s during the London Blitz “they’ve sown the wind and will reap the whirlwind.” Harris, of course, was the chief windmaker, the architect, if one can use that appellation in such circumstances, of the utter devastation of German cities in the air war that ensued. His bombardiers sowed the seeds of the tornadic firestorms that engulfed Hamburg, Dresden, and other cities, incinerating tens of thousands of civilians and reducing houses, shops, museums, and public buildings to hideous skeletons. The U.S. Air Force in the Pacific, once islands in range of Japan had been captured, carried out similar raids on Japanese cities creating even greater destruction. The final two raids witnessed the only wartime use ever of nuclear weapons.
A.C. Grayling’s Among the Dead Cities is the latest of a number of histories of the strategic bombing in World War II. Its dramatic title (possibly an allusion to I Samuel 31:7) alone sets it apart from the prosaic works by more methodical historians. Grayling styles himself a philosopher rather than a historian and focuses on the morality of the area bombing – sometimes called “saturation” or “carpet” bombing – of German, and Japanese cities. That such bombing was indiscriminate and served to terrorize the targeted populations, kill civilians in great numbers, and destroy their cities makes the whole concept morally repugnant to Grayling. The author claims that, while the stated purpose was to break the enemy’s morale and spirit and disrupt the daily lives and economy of the German people, it served only to increase the resolve of the Germans – much like the 1940-41 Blitz steeled the British to resist. All that the bombing accomplished was wanton and useless mass destruction of centuries old cultural treasures and wanton slaughter of civilians, and had little effect on the outcome of the war.
That thesis is nothing new. A postwar assessment of the effect of strategic bombing indicated that German industrial production continued to increase almost up the end in spite of nearly continuous attacks during the last year of the war. Grayling’s conclusion, however, is that the area bombing was unjustified by military necessity, and thus amounted to a moral outrage and a war crime. Harris, Churchill, and other commanders who carried out their orders (Grayling, perhaps protesting too much, includes a disclaimer that he does not intend to impugn the RAF and American pilots and crews bravery or morality) perhaps escaped prosecution because no international protocols like the Geneva Convention proscribed aerial bombing of civilian targets, and, most importantly, because the Allies won the war.
Similarly, Grayling believes the area bombing raids of Japanese cities were American war crimes, and, by implication, Roosevelt, LeMay, and Nimitz were war criminals. The firebombing of Tokyo and other cites, even more destructive, is of course overshadowed by the nuclear devastation of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, criticism of which from time to time is the subject of unctuous breast beating by certain elements – but that is another story.
Area bombing in Europe was destructive and deadly. Did it win or hasten the end of the war? Did it have any salutary effect at all? Was the loss of civilian life and the ruining of historic structures and artifices worth the cost? Was there any justification to continue the bombing after late 1944 in Germany or after April or May of 1945 in Japan when the war was all but won? While a majority of Germans never voted for Hitler (when it was still possible to vote for leaders prior to 1933), few protested Nazi policies, most acquiesced in the anti-Jewish laws, and probably a huge majority were thrilled by Hitler’s diplomatic and early military victories. So-called terror bombing was first used by the Nazi controlled Luftwaffe against Holland and Britain. When tit was given for tat, the bombing in Germany was not carried out wantonly against a defenseless people. The German military fought back ferociously. Over 50,000 British airmen (and a considerable number of Americns) were casualties of the campaign and thousands of aircraft were shot down. Until the United States geared up sufficiently to help in Europe (remember, the American military had its hands full with Japan in the first two years of the Pacific war, while the Russians were reeling from a withering German offensive) Britain was essentially alone. It had itself been subjected to a Nazi terror bombing campaign from May 1940 through June 1941 that was halted only when Hitler turned his attention to the Soviet Union. The British fought the only way they could. Given the technology of the time – a far cry from the kind that allowed U. S. forces to pinpoint and kill terrorists with drones and computer guided missile resulting in minuscule collateral damage – and the European weather conditions, nighttime area bombing was the only method that could be remotely effective. The main accomplishment the British wanted was to create sufficient disruption to discourage the Nazi bombers from coming back to their homeland. The diversion of resources to air defense, particularly after the Cologne raid of 1942 and Operation Gomorrah over Hamburg in 1943, surely kept the German air force from attacking Britain again, at least with manned aircraft. The bombing likewise surely hindered the effort on the Russian front. The Soviets begged the western Allies to open a western front for over two years before the invasion of France on D-Day. Aerial bombing was the best that Britain and the U. S. could do until sufficient resources were marshaled for the Normandy invasion.
Grayling argues that after the establishment of a western front, and the liberation of most of France by September 1944, combined with contemporaneous Russian drives into Poland, every indication was that Germany was defeated, and all was over but the shouting. Continuing the relentless bombing of German was thus unnecessary.
This is hindsight; it was not all that apparent at the time. To illustrate this point, in September 1944, the Anglo-American forces were dealt a severe setback in Operation Market Garden in the Netherlands, and in December of that year, the German army launched a fierce offensive in the Battle of the Bulge. All the while, Great Britain again was subjected to air raids; this time by the unmanned V-1 and V-2 missiles, the latter being supersonic and striking without warning of any kind. The only defense against the V-2s was to prevent their being available to be launched in the first place. Area bombing, haphazard as it was, was the only possible way. Even after the Bulge, the Anglo-American-Canadian forces were fiercely opposed every step of the way. The Soviet Army in the East was even more ferociously opposed. The Russians suffered nearly a half million casualties in the final drive to Berlin, and had to fight for the city block by block. It is incontrovertible that Britain and the U.S. had to use everything at their disposal to end and win the European War.
As for Japan, the resistance of the enemy was even stronger. Japan began its war with the United States with a sneak attack. Japanese forces contested every battle by fighting, almost literally to the last man. American and British prisoners of war were treated abominably. And when the war was clearly going against Japan, the Kamikaze suicide campaign began. After the liberation of the Phillippines, the U.S. was faced with the necessity of invading the home islands of Japan to end the war. Given this situation, could any rational American commander in chief not conclude that serious softening up of the Japanese homeland was a necessary prelude to invasion? When the atomic bombs became available, why should it have been preferable to spare Hiroshima and Nagasaki so the United States and its allies could suffer a million casualties (the estimate at the time, never seriously refuted) invading Japan?
The measureless human suffering caused by the bombing is evident. The loss of lives, particularly innocent children who could not have made the world they are born into, is an unfortunate reality of war. The resultant loss, particularly in Germany, of cultural treasures is one of the saddest legacies of the area bombing. Photographs of the pre-war German cities – Berlin, Hamburg, Dresden, and others — reveal charm and beauty that was utterly destroyed. Berlin suffered the most, not only from the bombing, but the devastation of the last battle, and division between two hostile powers for the next two generations. During my first visit to Berlin twenty-one years after the end of the war, the scars were still there, and where rebuilding had taken place, it was mostly soul-less modern. At the time of my visit a few years before the Wall fell, it had not changed much. Even in 1995, large tracts were still rubble strewn vacant areas. But Berlin has come back, much of the city has been restored to its pre-war appearance, and the newer architecture has its own beauty. Dresden was more remarkable for the restoration of the old city area, including plans, much delayed by the former East German communist regime, for the restoration of the totally destroyed Frauenkirche (which now is complete and was rededicated in 2005 last year, Britain’s Queen – during the war, Second Lieutenant Elizabeth Windsor – sending her best wishes). Nuremberg’s old city center, especially targeted because it was a Nazi hotbed, has been almost completely restored to its pre-war appearance. This demonstrates that artifacts can be rebuilt. Civilizations, however, might well not be. World War II was a struggle for civilization, Western Civilization as it had advanced in its highest and finest order. One of its finest exemplars had been hijacked by evil forces that harkened back to barbarism, superstition, and savagery. The reasons this happened are the subject of a surfeit of writings with many more doubtless to follow, so this phenomenon will not be examined here. But happen it did, and was an evil that had to be defeated, at whatever cost, for our civilization to survive.
Grayling acknowledges that Naziism was a profound evil, and Japanese militarism was not much better, and committed worse atrocities than could ever be laid at the feet of the British and Americans. He maintains, however, that two wrongs do not make a right, and there is no justification for sinking to the same moral level as the Nazis. True enough, but beside the point. Allied strategic bombing was not calculated genocide or wanton cruelty toward conquered people and prisoners of war. It had the legitimate goal of defending against and defeating the forces that practiced such atrocious conduct.
A final point that Grayling ignores completely is what would happen when the fighting was over. Winning the war was one thing; maintaining a peace afterward is quite another. After the World War I armistice, which occurred while the German army was intact and still on French and Belgian soil, and no part of Germany had been invaded, gave credibility to the Nazi explanation that the victorious German army was “stabbed in the back” by reformers, bankers, pacifists, and, especially, Jews. At the end of World War II, Germany and Japan knew they had been beaten – badly. While the comparison is apt, the victory did not quite impose a Carthaginian Peace, as the Romans did after being troubled three times by the same foe. The defeated German and Japanese adversaries were devastated to the point that they had to be rebuilt from the ground up. They were; and reconstructed in the image of capitalist representative democracies. For sixty years after World War II ended, the world, beset by conflict and bloodshed as it has been, was not to be troubled by military aggression emanating from Germany or Japan. Perhaps, then, at least in two corners of the earth, Arthur Harris’ whirlwind managed to uproot the grapes of wrath.
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Veterans’ Day Remembrance

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Veterans’ Day was originally celebrated as Armistice Day to commemorate the effective surrender of Imperial Germany which ended World War I in 1918. Although that surrender was for all intents and purposes a victory of the United States forces who arrived barely in time to save France and Britain from collapse, the cease fire date and time – the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month — was at the insistence of French commander Marshal Ferdinand Foch, who conducted the negotiations.

Celebration of the end of that war was made irrelevant by the Second World War, and, after the armistice purporting to end active fighting in the Korean War, a push was made by supporters of American veterans for a national holiday to honor them. Today, after three more significant conflicts, and numerous brushfire actions, and the 45 year Cold War, our veterans, especially those who served actively in harms way, deserve our honor and support.
It is particularly appropriate to honor World War II veterans this year. Because that war ended 56 years ago, there are not many left, and time is running out for them. It was also the last war of active, on the ground combat against significant military powers in which there was a real chance the United States and its allies might not win, a prospect that bode almost certain catastrophe for the world.
One more reason for honoring the WWII vets is that, before technology made war “safer” (yes, I know terribly oxymoronic – but not other word comes to me), those soldiers, sailors, marines, and airmen were asked to charge into the most impossibly dangerous situations knowing that a good many of them would be killed or maimed. And they were. One example of this is the following, most of which I wrote in June two years ago.
The pleasant town of Bayeux in northern France is famous for its eponymous tapestry depicting the events leading to the Norman Conquest of England in 1066. Across from the railway station there is a pub which serves cold beer and the apple cider the region is also famous for. That establishment bears a sign “Welcome to our liberators.” The sign would appear to be incongruous, except that about ten kilometers to the northwest is a bluff overlooking a sandy expanse along the English Channel that for the past six and one-half decades has been known to the world as Omaha Beach.
Many words have been written and spoken on the anniversaries of D-Day and of the Veterans’s Days since. It was the beginning of what General Eisenhower called the “Great Crusade” to end the Nazi occupation of Europe, and ultimately win World War II. Today, the word “crusade” is politically incorrect in some circles as being offensive those who have vowed to kill us and actually have achieved some success in doing so. And we have become accustomed to euphemisms, direct and to the point speech being too harsh for our sensitive ears. That is just as well. The loudest, and most eloquent, statements to be made come from the 10,000 American graves – more than those which have resulted from 10 years in Afghanistan and Iraq – at the top of the cliff and the sound of the waves below.
During a visit to the beach even this long after the fact, it was not difficult to picture the horror and chaos experienced by the soldiers and sailors who stormed ashore that day. The Germans had fortified nearly the entire coastline of France, as well as the coasts of other occupied countries. Various barriers and obstacles had been placed in the water offshore to prevent landing craft from reaching dry land, and to channel invaders into killing zones covered by machine gun bunkers dug into the 100 feet high cliffs above. This required the assault to be made at low tide, leaving a 300 yard completely open expanse of sand to traverse before the slightest natural cover could be reached. Above the high tide line is another 50 yard stretch of loose sand. Walking unencumbered on loose sand can be difficult; running with 60 pounds of weaponry and equipment, all the while facing withering small arms and artillery fire, has to have been a nearly superhuman feat. Many of the invaders did not make it; that so many did is a credit to the quality of the military training and preparation, as well as the fortitude and power of the survival instinct of the troops. The actual film footage in the Normandy episode of the Victory at Sea documentary demonstrated some of the difficulty, but the bloodiest parts had to have been edited to make it suitable for a 1950s home audience. The fictional first 24 minutes of the film Saving Private Ryan might more accurately portray the horror and difficulty of the assault, but still may be an understatement.
It could have been worse. A major part of the plan was to deceive the Germans as to where and when the attack would be made. As previously mentioned, the entire coast-line was fortified. The defending German army was battle-hardened, and exceptionally well-led by Field Marshals Gerd von Runstedt and Erwin Rommel. Their main problem was manpower and munitions. Five years of war, and the continuing demands of the Russian front in the east made critical to the defenders the knowledge of the place and time of the landings. The deception, with some cooperation from the weather, worked. The German defenders were caught off guard at Normandy, and were unable to bring the full weight of their forces to bear until a beachhead was established. Even so, a two-month battle for Normandy followed that was even more costly than the initial landings. Ultimately, the invasion was successful, and Nazi Germany unconditionally surrendered eleven months and two days after D-Day.
The Normandy Invasion was the largest amphibious operation of World War II, and the most decisive success, but it was not the only one. The Allied landings in Italy and Sicily, and the mainly U.S. Marine Corps landings on the Pacific islands of Tarawa, Saipan, Peleliu, Iwo Jima, and Okinawa were proportionately as bloody, though none faced the same magnitude of prepared defenses that Normandy offered. It would have been different had an invasion of the Japanese homeland been necessary. An assault on Japan would have faced an even more determined and fanatical enemy. Planned operations code-named Downfall, Olympic, and Coronet planned for as many as 1.2 million U.S. and Allied casualties.
All that was avoided by the Japanese surrender after Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Use of the atomic bombs undoubtedly spared the American forces, not one, but possibly as many as a half-dozen similar invasions. Armchair moralists might fret about the morality of President Truman’s decision to employ the only nuclear devices ever used in war, but one only has to stand on Omaha Beach and reflect what happened there over years ago, to understand it was the right thing to do.
Omaha Beach
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Magic Horses and Flute

October 18 – 20, 2011 — Traveled to Vienna via Austrian Airlines. Martha and I have for years wanted to see a Mozart opera in the Vienna State Opera house, and we learned that The Magic Flute was playing there for one night.

On the 19th we attended the morning practice at the Spanish Riding School located in the heart of the old city, featuring the famous Lipizzaner horses. These are not the full performances they put on from time to time, but rather individual training for horses and riders. There are four 30 minute sessions for five horses each. The various gaits, poises, and jumps the horses perform during the period are impressive. The riders wear their performance uniforms, and doff their hats toward the former imperial box when they enter. At one time, there was no charge for attending the sessions, but the interest was so great, a small entrance fee was imposed. Though in Austria, the school’s name comes from the origin of the Lipizzaner breed, and reflects the fact that the Habsburg family once ruled half of Europe, including Spain, during the 16th and 17th Centuries. The conquest of Mexico and most of South and Central America was accomplished under Charles V, who was the king of Spain as well as Austria, half of Germany, Italy, and the Netherlands. The horses were sent to the Czech lands during the latter part of World War II and nearly fell into the hands of the Soviet Army but for the efforts of General George Patton, himself an avid horseman.
 
We also visited the Mozart house about a block from St. Stephen’s cathedral. It is reputed to be where Mozart spent his last days composing the famous Requiem. It is now a museum and has quite a few original documents, including Mozart’s composition manuscripts. Like it was presented the film Amadeus, the manuscripts have no corrections or edits – as if he was “taking dictation from God.” The allegation that Antonio Salieri killed Mozart out of jealousy was debunked, though, as well as the legend that the Freemasons had him done in for revealing their secrets in The Magic Flute.

The opera itself was enjoyable. The orchestra and vocalists were suitably great. The performers seemed to be mostly Russian, at least by their names. The set was too abstract and unimpressively avant-garde for me, though. And the costumes were weird, some almost Halloweenish. The Dallas Opera is performing The Magic Flute this coming May. I am sure it will be an interesting comparison. One note: here in Dallas and I suppose most of the U.S., translations are presented in super-titles above the stage. In Vienna there are LCD screens on the back of the seats in German or English, as one chooses. The building was severely damaged by American and British bombs during the war, but completely restored with modern infrastructure in the 1950s, as were many other historical buildings in Europe that were casualties of the war.

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The Innocent from abroad returns

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A journey to Europe and the consequent backlog of work upon my return, resulted in this being my first post since October 15. I kept notes on the events and had a laptop and access to the internet during my travels, but decided not to post until I had some time to reflect. All in all, it was a great trip. Flights were uneventful, accommodations comfortable, and weather was good.

We left DFW the evening of October 16 and arrived at Charles De Gaulle Airport outside Paris the next morning. The airport, as well as the main train stations in Paris, are all reminiscent of the bar scene in Star Wars, but somewhat friendlier. No Wookies, but some of those present were close. There is a direct, express train from CDG to central Paris that is the best way to get there I’ve found. It takes about 40 minutes and passes by Le Bourget Airport, famous for the site of Charles Lindbergh’s landing in 1927. It now is used only for general aviation and air shows, but houses the French Air and Space Museum. Cannot see much from the train.

My brother Steve and belle-soeur Leslie are sojourning in Paris for a year and have a decent flat on the left bank amid numerous foreign embassies and near the French equivalent of our State Department

After dinner at a sidewalk café, I had my first taste of bicycle riding on Paris streets. There are rental  racks throughout the city where anyone can procure a bike.  To access, you purchase an electronic access card and put a deposit of €150 (about $200 at current exchange rates) which you get back if you return the bike. There’s no extra cost for the first ½ hour, but charges start accruing beyond that. Works just fine; the only hitch is if the rack near where you are going is full, which can occur. The ride was early evening after dark, so we managed to see the Eiffel Tower fully illuminated.

I took a photo.

More to come.

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The Fair Marines

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According to my mom (who I had to ask because I was too young to remember), my first State Fair of Texas was also the first for the iconic 54 feet tall Big Tex statue who greets fair goers with his “Howdy, Folks” announcements promoting various events and exhibitions. The exhibition is an extravaganza that lasts 24 days beginning on the last Friday of September every year in Dallas at Fair Park. It is reputed to be the largest and most attended of its kind in the world. With the exception of my out of state college years, military service, and when I broke my leg, I have attended every year since. There are not many changes from year to year, but it is always great fun to eat the junk food, see the exhibits, and watch the various shows, like the sheep dog trials and birds of the world, which have been mainstays for quite awhile. In my younger years, I would partake of the midway rides, mostly at the insistence of friends I went with, but it was never my main goal and, being susceptible to motion sickness, the wilder rides were not much fun for me.
The highlight of the State Fair for me in recent years has been the concert the U.S. Marine Drum & Bugle Corps performs daily during the first two weeks of the exhibition. Their concert begins each day at 4:00 p.m. (1600 hours in military time) and lasts for about 45 minutes. They play some classical pieces, contemporary popular music, show tunes and movie themes, and, of course. various military marches. Amazingly enough, they play all these pieces in an ensemble of drums, two-valve bugles, tenor bugles (euphoniums), contrabass bugles (tubas), and two xylophones (on wheels, though they do not march with them). This year, for example, they played a Mozart concerto, Frank Sinatra’s “That’s Life”, Elmer Bernstein’s theme from the John Wayne movie “The Sons of Katie Elder”, “Old Man River” from “Show Boat”, and naturally, Souza’s “Stars and Stripes Forever.”
These Marines are accomplished musicians – and they are real, sure enough Marines. They audition for the slots that come open, and, if accepted, go to boot camp with other Marine recruits before the are assigned to the Drum & Bugle Corps. That ordeal serves them well. Their precision marching to a lively drum cadence is a pleasure to watch – no heads bobbing up and down – and the musicianship is first class.
The concert they give is also an occasion to present awards to other marines for various accomplishments, and they always have a guest of honor. Before the concert begins, the director inquires if there are any retired or non-active duty Marines in the audience, and request that they stand. This year, he may have made an error in asking if there were any former Marines present. I did not know there was such a thing.
Anyway, if you get a chance, go see the show. If you cannot make this time, I’m sure the Marines will be back for the State Fair next year.
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Nine hundred forty-five years and counting

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This October 14th is the 945th anniversary of the Battle of Hastings, decisive for the Norman Conquest of England in the year 1066. It is one of those pivotal events in history whose effects remain with us despite the passage of almost a millennium. That day, the Duke of Normandy, known at the time as William the Bastard because of his illegitimate birth, and his army defeated an Anglo-Saxon force and killed the English King Harold at Senlac Hill in southern England. The Duke then became William the Conqueror, and set in motion events that changed the world.

Although in 1066 there was no English language as we know it today, the Anglo-Saxon Old English that was spoken then formed the basis of what has become the lingua franca of the entire world today. It would not have developed as such without the Norman French that the Conqueror and his barons brought with them. For nearly three centuries, England was bi-lingual. The nobility and the gentry spoke Norman French while the lower classes – the conquered – spoke Old English. Gradually the two languages merged, first into Middle English, the language of Chaucer and Langland, and then into the modern language much as we know it. The familiar doublets such as “aid and abet,” “peace and quiet,” and “over and above” are vestiges of the dual languages in Medieval England.

The real property law in Great Britain, the United States, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, and to a lesser extent, many African nations formerly British colonies, had its genesis in William’s feudal tenures. Shortly after consolidating power, the new King commissioned the Domesday Book, a catalogue of all English land and its owners, so he could efficiently tax his subjects. He distributed land to his barons to remunerate them for military service and ensure their loyalty. This system evolved into the property ownership system we have today.

Prior to the Conquest, England was oriented to Scandinavia, not to continental Europe. Indeed, there were several Danish kings of England, and one of William’s rivals for the English throne, Harald Hardråda from Norway, beat him to England, but was defeated near York by the Anglo-Saxons just three weeks before Hastings. As a result of William’s victory England permanently became oriented to France and the rest of Western Europe. English Kings up until almost the 16th Century also claimed to be the kings of France, and actually controlled large parts of that country. This orientation, together with the sea that served the realm “as a moat defensive to a house against the envy of less happier lands” ultimately enabled England to become a maritime power, and become the center of the global British Empire. That empire, now bygone politically, spread the language, culture, and people of Britain throughout the world.

The present Queen Elizabeth and her children and grandchildren who will presumably sit on the throne some day, can trace their ancestry to William the Conqueror. The family tree detours through Germany and Scotland, and at one point has several branches that split and re-merge, but

the line is unbroken through 30 generations (or 31, depending on which line one follows through the Lancaster-York era in the 15th Century). Prince William, who married this year, conceivably could be King William V in the millennial year of the Conquest, 55 years from today.

For anyone interested, nearly every survey of British history has an account of the Norman Conquest. Peter Rex, 1066: a New History of the Norman Conquest (2009) is a detailed but Readable history recently published. Several ancient copies of the Domesday Book are in the British National Archives in Kew, and reproductions are available. The Bayeux Tapestry, a graphic depiction of the battle and the event leading up to it created shortly after the Conquest, has been reproduced many times. See below

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Jobs the Prophet? No Lamentations

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Today’s (Saturday October 8, 2011) weekend edition of the Wall Street Journal feature an essay by Andy Crouch, editor of Christianity Today who follow-up on an earlier essay in his magazine “The Gospel of Steve Jobs” published last January. Mr. Crouch, writes:

“Steve Jobs was extraordinary in countless ways—as a designer, an innovator, a (demanding and occasionally ruthless) leader. But his most singular quality was his ability to articulate a perfectly secular form of hope. Nothing exemplifies that ability more than Apple’s early logo, which slapped a rainbow on the very archetype of human fallenness and failure—the bitten fruit—and turned it into a sign of promise and progress.

“That bitten apple was just one of Steve Jobs’s many touches of genius, capturing the promise of technology in a single glance. The philosopher Albert Borgmann has observed that technology promises to relieve us of the burden of being merely human, of being finite creatures in a harsh and unyielding world. The biblical story of the Fall pronounced a curse upon human work—”cursed is the ground for thy sake; in sorrow shalt thou eat of it all the days of thy life.” All technology implicitly promises to reverse the curse, easing the burden of creaturely existence.”

Mr. Crouch’s essay can be found at here or in the print edition in the Review section. His Christianity Today essay link is at  this which has a link to YouTube’s video of Jobs’s Stanford University graduation address.

No lamentations.

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Callow rhymes with shallow

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Every now and then, a letter to the editor contains a nugget of insight. One John Ramsey of Lewisville, Texas writes today to the Dallas Morning News “If Steve Jobs had spent his youth protesting against rich people instead of trying to become one, our lives would be all the poorer for it.” Mr. Ramsey understands Adam Smith and Friedrich Hayek quite well.
I didn’t spend my youth protesting, but I attended a number of the late ‘60 and early ‘70 protests. My motivation, like most of the other 20 something males I suspect, was not the cause du jour. It was simply that the females who attended were generally, shall we say, less inhibited about certain things than their more conservative sisters. Callow, of course, rhymes with shallow.
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We don’t need another Harvard law professor in Washington

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Coincidentally to Steve Jobs’ death, and appropriately enough, George Will in the Washington Post refutes Massachusetts Senatorial candidate Elizabeth Warren’s recent attack on individualism and entrepreneurship.
“Elizabeth Warren, Harvard law professor and former Obama administration regulator (for consumer protection), is modern liberalism incarnate. As she seeks the Senate seat Democrats held for 57 years before 2010, when Republican Scott Brown impertinently won it, she clarifies the liberal project and the stakes of contemporary politics.
“The project is to dilute the concept of individualism, thereby refuting respect for the individual’s zone of sovereignty. The regulatory state, liberalism’s instrument, constantly tries to contract that zone — for the individual’s own good, it says.”    Read more of Will’s column here
“‘For your own good’ is a persuasive argument that will eventually make a man agree to his own destruction.”
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We really do need more Jobs

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The type size of today’s Wall Street Journal’s lead headline is not exactly Second Coming, but it is unusually large for that rather low-key – some might call staid – newspaper. It recognizes the celebrity, unusually well deserved, of Apple co-founder Steve Jobs. For those who are not living in a cave, Mr. Jobs died yesterday. His death was not unexpected, as he had been suffering from cancer for several years and he resigned as CEO of Apple in August, stating that he could not longer fulfill his duties. He was an innovator and entrepreneur of the stature of Thomas Edison and Henry Ford, and stands with them as an individual who changed the way we live. So far, I cannot say I participated. The only Apple product I have ever owned was a second-hand Apple II I bought from a friend in 1986, and used mostly to play chess. No reason other than the other products seemed more business oriented, and that’s what I needed when what we called micro-computer first became available. To paraphrase Isaac Newton, I bought the products from those who stood on the shoulders of a giant.
A lawyer I knew in 1977 paid $20,000 for an Olivetti Word Processor (that’s all it did!). My first PC was a Xerox 820 I acquired in 1981for which I paid $2,500 (in 1981 dollars) that had 64KB RAM and used two 90K 5″ floppy drives. I recently paid less than $1,000 for a Dell with 8GB RAM and 500 GB hard drive. For those who might miss the connection, Steve Jobs began the technical innovations that made the personal computer popular and available to the general public which had the effect of bringing the price down as the quality and capacity went up. He would have been remarkable for that alone even without his more recent iPod, iPhone, and iPad successes.
I more or less followed Steve Jobs’ career through my daily reading of the business news, and after refreshing my memory with news stories in several publications today, I realize he was a real live Ayn Rand hero. With Steve Wozniak he started the computer business, whose name was inspired by the Beatles record label, in his garage. He created a product for which there was a nascent market and ultimately was able to take it public and become and overnight multi-millionaire. (Wozniak cashed in early and went on to sponsor rock concerts or some such thing.) When the company’s management was taken over by bureaucrats who fired Jobs, he struck out on his own again. Eleven years later, Apple, with its hat in its hand, brought him back, and became – at least for awhile this year – America’s most valuable company. Apple’s current management, his competitors, the financial community, and the rest of the cognoscenti agree that it was Jobs who did it.
Steve Jobs, 1955 – 2011 RIP. We really do need more Jobs.
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