Another British science fraud– "the childhood vaccines cause autism movement" meets peer evaluation

 

Another staggering British science fraud…….first, British climate scientists skewed global warming results to support a political cause and now, "This week more shame was heaped upon the discredited British researcher whose work gave rise to the childhood-vaccines-cause-autism movement, as a prominent medical journal published a report that the man had faked his data."  How many children have died or have been placed in mortal danger because of this scientist.

http://www.usatoday.com/yourlife/health/medical/2011-01-07-boost-vaccines_N.htm

British "science" is bogus.  Britain has become a nation of grifters, mountebanks and charlatans (oh, all three are pretty much the same thing– swindlers)– at least 20%(1) of them.  What has happened to British science?

(1) Jim believes the answer to everything is not 42 but the 80-20 rule

Hey Charlie Baker…..

Massachusetts Gubernatorial candidate Charlie Baker campaigns as if it were 1990, and he’s Bill Weld.  Wake up, Charlie.  While the detached, laid back, Harvard style worked for Weld, it’s not 1990, and your not Bill Weld.

It’s twenty years later, Rip Van Baker, and in a political landscape defined by the Tea Party, a candidate needs fire in his belly—not soufflé.  If you want to be governor, doff the Bass Weejuns, put on some socks, and lace up a pair of hiking boots.

I like you, Charlie Baker, and when the leaves are off the trees in November, I will vote for you, but unless you start campaigning hard, and I mean as hard as a prize fighter trains for a bout, you will lose, and Coupe d’Valle will remain governor.

Town Meeting is a poor excuse for…

If you hated “When the Stone Building’s walls come tumbling down…” then you’ll really hate this column…………….stay tuned to this blog for “All The News That Fits”……….

“Town meeting! Bah, humbug! Town Meeting is a poor excuse for picking a man’s pocket every Spring!" said your author, buttoning his great-coat to the chin.

Will the Stone Building’s walls come tumbling down when the energizer bunny GPSMs bang their golden drums….

I need to preface this brain dropping with the following disclosure.  I believe the Pareto Principal, better known as the 80-20 rule governs many things in this world and I often rely upon it to give myself a little wiggle room.  This principal states that 80% of the effects comes from 20% of the causes.  If, in reading this, you believe you are on the pointy end of the spear, first, remember the 80-20 rule and second, don’t flatter yourself.

They came over the stone wall as if it were the Battle of Gettysburg…

Future Stow history books will remember the infamous Battle of the Stone Building, stating that it was circled seven times by the energizer bunny Gold Plated Soccer Mommies banging their golden drums with a furious sense of entitlement until its walls came tumbling down- only then would a new Center School rise from the rubble.

The Origin of the Species

Why gold plated soccer mommies, you ask?  Probably 20% of the total population of soccer moms are soccer mommies.  They are characterized by having an overweening sense of entitlement and are gold plated because if they were Solid Gold Soccer Mommies, they would be living somewhere else; maybe Concord, Harvard or Dover and their kids would attend the Fenn School or St. Mark’s. 

I’m not sure why I included Harvard in the group of town’s populated by the beautiful people.  Harvard has always been is a poor man’s Carlisle and Bolton, let me tell you about Bolton.  Boltonians live in such rarified atmosphere you might think Wattaquadock Hill was 6 miles high. Bolton even has a subdivision with houses styled in what seems to be World War One bombed out French chateau look.

A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!

Currently, the GPSMs are leaderless.  It seems their former Fearless Leader is facing possible indictment by the Middlesex County District Attorney.  How many GPSMs are there? There happens to be about 330 of them, sorry, 329 and they are as noisy as a flock of guinea fowl.  They are often found chanting on the floor of town meeting or any public meeting, “It’s for the children.  It’s for the children”.

Look, let’s all be honest with one another.  Center School needs to be updated.  I support the rebuild/ renovate plan.  There is only one stumbling block—the Stone Building.  At a recent Planning Board meeting the GPSMs showed up en force.  The overwhelming sentiment was to tear the Stone Building down.  I guess the GPSMs believed the whole school plan was being threatened.  Let’s take a look—entirely my opinion…of what went wrong.

The fault is not in our stars, But in ourselves

Had the school building committee submitted an article to The Stow Independent with the standing headline, “STONE BUILDING TO BE TORN DOWN”, we would be well past all this unnecessary tummy upset but, no, the disposition of the Stone Building was placed on the committee’s back burner.  Oh yes, all the information was public and there were many public hearings but, I suspect the committee knew the Stone Building would become an issue so they committed an Error of Omission.

There are strong personalities on the committee .  I don’t mind strong, Type A personalities.  They get things done, but to be truly effective they need to be flexible and adaptive.  Sadly, there is one committee member’s personality whose attitude is, “my way or the highway”—a virtual brass knuckled dictator—and, sadly the intransigence of this individual is the primary reason a golden opportunity has been lost to achieve peace and unanimity in a community too often torn apart by internecine warfare.  This is one case where all sides might have been satisfied.  Maybe we should change the name of Stow to Gaza.

It’s time for an apocryphal story.  Once, on the site now occupied by St. Isadore’s Church was a farmhouse.  Some say it was a lovely old house and others say it was a dump.  I don’t know if it was or wasn’t worthy of preservation but as the story goes the Catholic Church promised not to destroy the building but to integrate it into the plans for a new church.  Well, the old farmhouse is gone and yes, St. Isadore’s Church is there, however, the event left a bitter taste in the mouths of townsmen that has lasted for decades.

My thoughts are the Stone Building could be easily integrated into the landscape with little or no loss to school parking or the playground.  Both school and Stone Building would be woven into the fabric of the community– almost as if it were a New England barn raising.  Everybody can be involved, other than paying increased tax bills, and everyone could feel pride in the new school…and, at what cost—a little landscaping.  There is still an opportunity.  I urge the committee to set aside whatever prejudices they may have and do the right thing.

“I fear you more than any spectre I have seen.”

What will come of the Stone Building?  If the school building committee and the GPSMs have their way it will rise from the rubble only as a memorial with a bronze plaque attached to what looks like a lighthouse, but upon close examination it’s not a lighthouse but a former church steeple perched on a pile of round rocks with a sundial nailed haphazardly to the steeple.  It would be prominently featured on the cover of, “Uniquely Odd Landmarks: Roadside in America”.

Who’s speaking?

 

Annual town meetings were once held in the Center School Auditorium.  Seated on uncomfortable metal folding chairs, it was either too hot or too cold and always inundated with pesky mosquitoes. Town meeting was not something you so much attended but, rather, something you endured.

On one occasion I recall someone, a new resident I suspect, was recognized by then moderator Don Hyde.  The new boy in town stood from his chair and immediately began an impassioned plea supporting some issue.  Immediately, I heard a voice that I recognized as former moderator Herb Potter boom out, “Who’s speaking?”

In true Yankee town meeting tradition Herb Potter was asking the speaker to identify himself.  The moderator halted the speaker and requested the speaker give his name and address.  Thus satisfying the moderator and town meeting attendees, the speaker was allowed to continue.  I have often thought about that incident and I have come to believe that we need to ask, “Who’s speaking?” for us in a broader sense. 

Fifty years ago, when someone stood at town meeting to speak, they were known to the members.  This was a small town.  Friends, family, farming, and orchard owners developed common bonds that provided stability to the community.  When someone spoke at town meeting, everyone knew pretty much who they were, what they were going to say, and why they were saying it.

Today things are different.  Stow is a community of transients.  People come, and people go.  People sleep here and work there.  The common bonds of the community represented by friends, family, farming, and orchards are gone.  The town is losing, or has lost, its roots and is losing its institutional memory.  So when someone speaks at town meeting or runs for selectman or other elective office, who is that person and what do they represent?

Recently, I discovered a tool that helps provide me with insights into the mind of a speaker or candidate and partially answers the question, “Who’s speaking?”  There exists a database maintained by the state called the OCPF—the Office of Campaign and Political Finance”. 

The site explains, “OCPF maintains a searchable database of all electronically filed reports on the EFS (electronic filing system).  You can search reports by committee, candidate or by an office sought.  All contribution records or all expenditure records can be searched at once using a number of different criteria such as town/city, minimum amount, or recipient.”

Now, this interested me.  With a few clicks I could see who contributed to what political campaign.  While it may be political voyeurism, it was a peek into the mind and political leanings of the contributor.  I sat at my laptop computer and entered www.mass.gov/ocpf/ and studied the directions.  With great anticipation I clicked the top field in the left pane, “View Online Reports”.  In a paragraph headed “Searchable Database” I clicked a highlighted phrase “searchable database”.  Seemed to make sense.  Up popped a browser window that welcomed me “to the OCPF Searchable Campaign Finance Database & Electronic Filing System”.  I fumbled around and found, in the left pane, a field that identified the types of searches available to the curious. 

I selected “Contributions”, and up popped a form.  It allowed many different search handles, but for brevities sake I chose “City/Town” and selected “Stow” from a pull down menu and entered the “01775” in the “Zip Code” field.  I let “Filer Type” default to “all” and chose to sort by “Contribution Date” in ascending order.  Eagerly I found and clicked the “Search” button. 

I was rewarded with page after page of contributor, contributor’s occupation, recipient, and amount.  I entered every Selectman’s last name and every 2010 potential candidates last name, and their spouses’ last names—if different.  I was truly astounded by the largess of some of our residents.  What fun. There are so, so many answers to questions that you can make up as you peruse the reports.  It’s as if I were playing Johnny Carson’s The Great Karnak.  For example, I open the envelope and the answer is, “Two $500 kisses to the now disgraced Massachusetts Speaker of the House Sal Dimasi.”  Another envelope might contain the answer “$16,145”.

Nothing, and I repeat nothing, is illegal, but I’m using OCPF as a resource into the minds and political leanings of those citizen legislators to determine “Who’s speaking?” and their likelihood of speaking for me.

The Complete Guide to Preparing and Serving Jimbo’s Award Winning Caesar Salad

It’s not just another Caesar Salad recipe. It’s a lesson in life.

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AWOL??? I don’t think so.

Kathy Farrell made considerable noise about Jason Robart’s attendance at the selectman’s meeting. “I mentioned before there’s some issues. I don’t know if they exist…..with your job and the time you will have available in that case whoever we elect as a clerk is going to be important.”

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Sucker Punched- a story of small town politics (Part 3)

“Supporting a candidate is different from from managing their campaign. A candidate has an agenda, and a candidate will push an agenda to the primary, and the candidate’s manager will listen to what the candidate asks for, and so you know its going to be a Herculean effort for you, Jason, to keep the pressure Ellen will put on you separate from setting an agenda for the board of selectman, and I respect that you can do that.”

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Sucker punched – a story of small town politics (Part 2)

Less than two years ago, Steve Dungan crawled across a similar political minefield.  He began speaking.  His voice was was elevated but showed no sign of being tinged with either sadness or frustration.  “I have a few points I want to put before the board.” The camera held on Kathy Farrell for a few moments before switching to Steve.

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Sucker punched – a story of small town politics (Part 1)

This is the story behind the story of the latest kerfuffle on the Stow Board of Selectmen. It demonstrates that town politics in Stow is a full contact sport and that little has changed since the constituency of the board changed several years ago. So, slip on your brass knuckles and read how the game is really played.

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