Some Of The Good Stuff Stays Good

Cotton-Mouth-Man

 

I first heard James Cotton on the Sam Charters Vanguard anthology Chicago/The Blues/Today in 1965 and saw him on stage at the original Fillmore Auditorium not too long after that, a show where, I believe, he was actually still touring with Otis Spann and S.P. Leary (If you haven’t heard Otis Spann’s barrelhouse piano, I highly recommend it). Highlights since include a show at Winterland where he and his band pulled the rug out from under Cream in March of 1968, a week’s worth of shows at a club called the Egress in Vancouver in 1973 and a show at the Commodore in 1976 (at this show, per usual practise, the band played a couple of warm-up numbers, and Matt Murphy was a real stand-out. I assumed he was in his twenties because of his youthful energy and contemporary chops, but it turns out he’s of an age with Cotton.). I haven’t seen Cotton live for several decades, but have continued to buy his records, and I got this despite feeling that it might be like the Tony Bennett duets stuff, or B.B. King’s  80th birthday set: none of that. He doesn’t sing any more, but he sure can play and, while he has some stellar players with him, they leave lots of room for top-notch harpooning. The set has a really nice feel to it, the tunes are fine, and the stars add to the music rather than dominating it.  Not bad having Joe Bonamassa around, or Warren Haynes. Keb Mo’ lends warmth to a couple of cuts and Ruthie Foster and Delbert McClinton each brings a special touch to a tune. Darrell Nulisch, often the singer with Cotton’s band  since Cotton gave it up, takes up the mic on other tunes, and the band is always good. Chuck Leavell, a fave since he showed up on the Allmans’ Brothers and Sisters, plays some as well. All in all, I’ve found this a very satisfying set and am happy to reconnect with one of the favourite musicians of my younger days and to find out that everything is cooking along as it seemingly always has.

Misbehavin’

What Comes Around?

What Comes Around?

 

Complaints about constraints on doing business are rife with taxes, regulation, red tape and labour unions high on the list. Businesses may face constraints on hours of operation, location, waste stream, supply chain, manufacturing processes, noise, smell, unsightliness issues and, of course all manner of labour regulations regarding hiring, firing, salaries, benefits, pensions, working hours, breaks, and workplace safety. Why all the regulations? The regulations exist because of the long litany of bad behaviour on the part of a segment of the business community, overworking, underpaying, absconding with the cash register, failing to consider the safety and well-being of employees and clientèle, sending toxic waste directly into the waste stream without treatment, faulty storage of chemicals and toxic materials, harassment, assaults, situating business such that they infringe on the ability of the community to carry on without nuisance: every time some of these people get out of line, government seems to be the only recourse and we end up with more red tape and more regulation. Of course there are businesses that get around much of this by manufacturing in low-standards jurisdictions where environmental and labour standards allow the manufacturer to operate without regulation. Isn’t it interesting to note that in those jurisdictions, business tends to seek the lowest common denominator, to so the least they possibly can so as to maximize profits. Some of this may be due to laws on the books that state that the business may have no other concern than to generate profits for shareholders, but even privately held companies tend to hew to the same line, perhaps because they have to compete with the publicly held outfits, perhaps because it fits their view of what constitutes a sound business plan. When we tack on poor quality, lack of workmanship and planned obsolescence, and then export the goods back into our own jurisdiction where the lowest price seems to be the most important consideration, then there are profits, but the people who made the mess don’t seem to bear any responsibility for cleaning it up, for finding additional space in landfills for the shoddy goods they’ve brought on shore or for the people put out of work because of a tilted labour market (see the previous post about RBC and offshoring). Then there are the convoluted and sometimes outright fraudulent schemes concocted to avoid taxes, funds that ought rightly be used to provide health, education, infrastructure, policing, fire protection, bylaw enforcement and diplomatic services, but which end up in offshore accounts, The executive suite has also been an inordinate beneficiary of the gains built on externalities and junk economics: J.K. Galbraith famously quipped: “The salary of the chief executive of a large corporation is not a market award for achievement.  It is frequently in the nature of a warm, personal gesture by the individual to himself.” Should we wonder, then, that there be a clamour for something to inhibit the victimization of citizens by the investor group? What?, you say, we won’t be able to produce anything if we keep all these rules and forbid the waste, planned obsolescence, exploitation of labour, and the ability to externalize whatever interferes with the profits. True, and it probably means that we can’t go on changing electronic devices every six months, our wardrobe every season of every year, our home decor at a whim and kids toys on a daily basis. Fewer, truly durable goods, easily repaired in case of failure, manufactured with all byproducts recycled and without toxic material let loose manufactured by people as close to market as possible and by workers well enough paid to exist comfortably in society. When greed ceases to be the motivating factor in society’s business, we’ll need fewer protections and will be able to simplify our code of legal protections. Please, let’s have less griping and moe constructive moving to a real economy.

 

It’s Only Words, And Words Are All I Have…

Open Up The Gnarly Gates

Open Up The Gnarly Gates

The Canadian Association of Petroleum Producers is featuring a series of pretty upbeat ads showing how good the tat sands business is for the whole country, that, dadgummit, they fuel all our activities, and besides, they ensure that people all over the country benefit from jobs in manufacturing and transportation, not to mention spin-off jobs and what a wonderful world it is. You can see this all for yourself at

http://www.capp.ca/Pages/default.aspx

On the other hand, there is the statement issued, today, I think, by some egghead scientists, any one of whom has more credibility in the cuticle of the nail of his left pinky than the whole phalanx of oil patch shills. You can see it here:

http://mahb.stanford.edu/consensus-statement-from-global-scientists/

I can give you the short version, but I recommend you check out the statement and peruse the rather lengthy list of those who’ve signed on in support of the document: it basically tells us what some of the more forward-thinking writers have said for decades, that there are too many of us, that our patterns of consumption are unsupportable, that our living space is already seriously toxic, that we’ve managed to wipe out a huge swath of species, and that we’re staring down our own demise due to accelerated climate change. Of course, a lot of us are staring at our own demise with a blindfold securely covering whatever we normally use to see, and it comes as no surprise that a big part of the blindness is brought on by the smokescreen of don’t-worry-be-happy advertising thrown up by the same people who benefit short term from the destruction they intend to continue wreaking. the same people who have bought, on the cheap, governments who participate fully in the fraud that will kill us all. All parties on that side of the “equation” (a formula which, in this case, represents no equilibrium at all), when caught in a situation where the facts belie what they say, make up their own facts as though they alone can defy the laws of physics, and when they are caught in an outright fiction, their strategy is most often, to lie some more. It’s sad in a way that those who vote for Harper, Wall, Redford, Clark, et al, have so little idea of their share of responsibility for recreating a new version of the middle ages, but at least it will be short-lived as the rulers die in the same cataclysm that will envelope us all.

A Cure For Outsourcing

 

 

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Norm Farrell and others have outlined the latest prank on the part of the Canadian banking establishmen

 

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http://northerninsights.blogspot.ca/2013/04/royal-bank-of-canda-exporter-of-jobs.html

Alison over at Creekside had this to say:

http://creekside1.blogspot.ca/2013/04/boycott-royal-bank-of-canada.html

 

So here’s my two cents’ worth. If you want to do business in Canada, you have to pay Canadian living salaries and benefits to Canadian residents and pay reasonable taxes on earnings. If you want to pay Indian wages and eschew benefits and taxes, you can go live there, or in Lichtenstein, or Andorra, or in the Turks and Caicos, or wherever they’ll have you, but then you would be precluded from doing business in Canada.

 

Oh, wait a minute, I have to tear Chapter 11 out of the book I’m reading.

Too Bad, Maggie, We Really Did Know Ye

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Word out of Newsworld Land this morning was that Thatcher had died, not surprising that, given her age and what have you. Newsworld conveniently forgot that there might be other things going on as they lathered up with coverage that made the Ralph Klein circus look like a quick beer at the Arlington. They also glossed over the damage she did to society by calling her legacy “divided”, thereby taking euphemism into new territory. What no one was saying is that she forced Britain into a brutal transition from (possibly misguided) notions of social support into the clear primacy of capital. And there is crowing all over the press about how she rebuilt society for the better. David Cameron called her one of the greatest peacetime prime ministers: one can only hope his knowledge of history is not quite that lamentable.

On Ralph’s Passing

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From the moment life left the body of former Alberta Premier Ralph Klein, there arose such a clatter that, hummmm, no one seemed to know what was the matter. Here was a politician who ensured that everyone possible in Alberta bought the cowboy myth, adopted “Don’t Tread On Me” as a personal motto and “I’m all right, Jack” as a personal ethos, all the while shovelling boatloads of cash to oil interests both in and out of Alberta (and Canada). “He” paid off Alberta’s debt: that is to say, he was hailed as having engineered that feat of financial prestidigitation, but did it with Alberta tax dollars and very much at the expense of social programs. He also did it with cash out of the pockets of every Canadian driver, so, while we ought to give King Ralph credit for having the cojones to pull the con game on a grand scale, there is perhaps a little room in the outpouring of sentiment for some skepticism in regard to the monetary genius or the societal innovator as which he’s been hailed over the last few days. My reading (I get to do that here) is that he was not a particularly nice man, either, given to blustery pronouncements on those less fortunate or who would dare dissent and descending into outright loutishness at times. I get the feeling when I hear that a figure of this nature has moved on that I will have to avoid all media for a week or so until the balm of saccharin has run its course in the hope that another event of like nature and stature will not follow up too closely.

I’m Praying…

Vatican Pope

 

 

The Pope prayed for peace in the Middle East.

 

The doctrine of the material efficacy of prayer reduces the Creator to a cosmic bellhop of a not very bright or reliable kind.
—Herbert J. Muller
This always reminds me of a line or two from Otis Redding’s Shout Bamalama:
The preacher and the deacon were prayin’ one day
Along come a bear comin’ down that way
The preacher told the deacon to say a prayer
Deacon say  prayer won’t kill that bear, we got to run for it!

 


People have been praying on all sides for generations, and the arms makers are the only ones gratified. This painful little cancre is but a reflection of broader issues, but will remain a pustulating sore as long powerful lobbies continue to set the agenda.

Are These The Settlements We All Deserve?

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Am I the only one who thinks that the run a partial treaty settlements with First Nations in BC is politically motivated? Why, in the last dozen years, has the pace of negotiations continued at the same senatorial crawl until the last couple of weeks when, suddenly staring down the barrel of an election, several groups on Vancouver Island start getting what amounts to a down payment on an eventual settlement. So lovely it is to see Ida Chong’s smiling face and sincere pronouncements about how this government has done so much to resolve the treaty process: I wonder what her position was when her leader Campbell ran a referendum back in 2002 to determine the future of treaty negotiations based on what all the citizens of the province had to say (did he submit the HST to referendum before moving ahead?).  This fits well with DeJong’s interpretation of the latest Dominion Bond Rating Service report which he calls supportive of the BC Liberal government and implies that the province’s credit rating will surely take a hit if we have the audacity to elect someone else. It would be the subject of ridicule were it not for the reporting that fails to call his point of view into question, or to cite the folks who might care to interpret the report in another fashion. Our dear Liberals can’t seem to find anything remotely resembling a principle or the truth. They need to be held to account for their misdeeds, as to their enablers in the press, especially so that those who come along after them will know just what to expect.

Old Sock (and stuff)

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The mailbox brought this today, and I was looking forward to it as I traipsed off for coffee with the Cancer Ward Coffee Clatch. Too bad, it sounds as though Eric has lost a good part of his game, that part that made his fame and fortune back in the days of Mayall, the Yardbirds, Powerhouse, Cream, Blind Faith and Derek and the Dominoes. There’s some really nice stuff here, but it sounds to me like a record I will want to hear when I tire of tasty rips, even ripped-off rips like Strange Brew/Cross Cus Saw) which I don’t see happening any time soon. Perhaps sadly, I insist on retaining an endearment for good bits of music from a past that goes well back into the ’50s, and through the wonder of recorded music, stretches back several additional decades. Yup, this is a bit of a deck-chair-with-umbrella-drinks set, reminding me a little of some earlier Clapton kick-backs (There’s One In Every Crowd?). On the other hand, I was listening to KPLU’s All Blues the other night and Kessler played Sista Monica Parker’s Never Say Never: I liked it enough that I went to CDBaby and bought the download version of Soul, Blues and Ballads (http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/sistamonicaparker12). Good stuff, no Tin Pan Alley here, strong vocals, great accompaniment, great tunes. Eric, go find some fire.

 

So while we’re at it, I feel compelled to comment on Stephen Harper’s latest tart comment about how Canadians just aren’t training for the right jobs. It’s absolutely amazing how quickly a free market ideologue will abandon the notion of a free market when the market doesn’t do what he thinks it should, meaning that it doesn’t pay off quickly enough or deeply enough for his prime constituency and needs to be nudged. It’s funny how, in Stephen’s mind, associations of businesses (cartels) are just fine, but associations of working folks are an impediment to economic progress. He decries that there are many jobs going begging when unemployment is altogether too stubbornly high, but fails to mention that employers are loathe to pay decent wages or ensure decent working conditions. Yes there is fabulous money to be made in the tar sands operations, but the costs of living in proximity are also staggering and there are few, if any, real living communities where a family, for instance, would choose to locate and raise children. So on top of all the other downsides to the Fort Mac shuffle is the squadrons of aircraft ferrying working folks back and forth to the Lower Mainland and Vancouver Island so they can spend some time in a civilized (?) environment while they’re on hiatus. Do we need to mention the gambit of bringing in low-cost foreign workers to do an end run around labour legislation?

And another old sock is the subject of last night’s Rant on The Mercer Report (http://rickmercer.com/Rick-s-Rant/Blog/March-2013/The-Action-Plan-is-Advertising-the-Action-Plan.aspx) along with the ongoing airing/printing of partisan advertising by the current Liberal régime in Victoria. Worth a read as it really is one of those things that makes me want to rub my eyes and shake my head.