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A Tosa resident since 1991, Christine walks the dog, raises kids, cooks but avoids housework, writes and reads, and works too much. A Quaker and The Aging Maven, she has been known to stand on both sides of the political and philosophic fence at the same time, which is very uncomfortable when you think about it. She writes about pretty much whatever stops in to visit her busy mind at the moment. One reader described her as "incredibly opinionated but not judgmental." That sounds like a good thing to strive for!

The majority: right or wrong?

By Christine McLaughlin
Wednesday, Nov 7 2007, 12:28 PM

Yesterday (November 6), someone told me that my county supervisor, Jim “Luigi” Schmidt, voted against restoring some budget cuts for human services because Tosans, unlike people in other districts, only care about no new taxes.

I contacted Luigi, who clarified the misperception and his position. People in his district, he said, will accept some tax increases for good reasons—just not as many as the majority of supervisors were willing to vote for. Thee percent is one thing. More than that is another. His moderate position reflects this understanding of the will of his constituents.

He also told me that most of the people he hears from are the no-tax-increasers, not people like me whose bottom line is investing in people, services, and infrastructure to strengthen communities for the long-run.

I’m not sure the supervisors who voted to restore more cuts were voting at the behest of their constituents. A number of them will be punished for doing “the right thing” for the county, as well as for voting for pay increases for themselves.

Those who knew the risk and took it anyway may be heroes, and they may be out of jobs.

In The Myth of the Rational Voter: Why Democracies Choose Bad Policies, author Bryan Caplan says that it’s not special interests that keep us from developing good economic policies. It’s the voters’ misconceptions, irrational beliefs, and biases that lead us to elect (and re-elect) politicians who create the bad policies we demand.

This raises so many questions.

  • What kind of society do we want?
  • Do most Tosans prefer no tax increases over anything else?
  • How rational and well-informed are our preferences? Do they get us what we really want? How do we know? How do we decide what’s most important when we have a menu of important things?
  • When people see the same thing so differently, who is right?
  • What kind of voters are we?

 

Comments

family guy   

Christine, heard this today and thought I would share it.

SPOONS

A holy man was having a conversation with the Lord one day and

said, I would like to know what Heaven and Hell are like.'

The Lord opened one of the doors and the holy man looked in.

In the Middle of the  room was a large round table.

In the middle of the table was a large pot of stew, which smelled

delicious and made the holy man's mouth water.

The people sitting around the table were thin and sickly.

They appeared to be famished.

They were holding spoons with very long handles that were

strapped to their arms and each found it possible to reach into the pot of

stew and take a spoonful. However, because the handle was longer than their arms,

they could not get the spoons back into their mouths.

The holy man shuddered at the sight of their misery and suffering.

The Lord said, 'You have seen Hell.'

They went to the next room and opened the door.

It was exactly the same as the first one.

There was the large round table with the large pot of stew which made

the holy man's mouth water.

The people were equipped with the same long-handled spoons, but here

the people were well nourished and plump, laughing and talking.

The holy man said, 'I don't understand.'

It is simple,' said the Lord. 'It requires but one skill. You see, they

have learned to feed each other, while the greedy think only of

themselves.'

November 7, 2007 1:03 PM

Christine McLaughlin   

Nice parable, Family Guy. Thanks.

Christine

November 7, 2007 3:46 PM

Fraley from Tosa Takes   

A holy man was having a conversation with the Lord one day and

said, I would like to know what Heaven and Hell are like.'

The Lord opened one of the doors and the holy man looked in.

In the Middle of the  room was a large round table.

In the middle of the table was a large pot of stew, which smelled

delicious and made the holy man's mouth water.

The people sitting around the table were thin and sickly.

They appeared to be famished. They were holding short spoons and had bowls in front of them but were not eating.

The holy man shuddered at the sight of their misery and suffering.

The Lord said, 'You have seen Hell.'

They went to the next room and opened the door.

It was exactly the same as the first one.

There was the large round table with the large pot of stew which made the holy man's mouth water.

The people were equipped with the same spoons and bowls and were eating and happy and content.

The holy man said, 'I don't understand.'

'It is simple,' said the Lord. 'In the first room we've been giving that group stew three times a week. In between, they merely wait for the next pot of stew. But the food is not enough to sustain them. They eventually grew too weak to even eat.  The second room is filled with individuals who were granted liberty to learn how to farm, cook and provide for themselves and others. For if you give a man a fish, he is fed for one day. But if you teach a man how to fish, he can be fed forever.'

November 8, 2007 8:11 AM

Christine McLaughlin   

<G>

A man who thought of himself as holy and the Lord were having a conversation one day.

The self-defined holy man said "I want to see what heaven and hell are like, what's on the menu there, what the dining room and the cutlery are like, who's doing the serving, like that."

This puzzled the Lord, because eating is a human thing, a life thing, and not a spirit thing.

So She thought a little more to try to divine what the man was talking about. Finally she brightened.

"Here," She said, escorting him back to Earth. "This is where what you call Heaven and Hell play out. I made this beautiful and challenging place and put you here. I gave you stewardship of the place--and the free will to make of it what you will.

"Then I sent my son to remind you of the law of Heaven on Earth, which is Love thy neighbor as thyself."

She put him on the North Avenue bus. "Ride this across town and you'll get a little hint of how  you're doing."

"Ya'll come back later," She said as the bus door closed.

Christine

November 8, 2007 10:45 AM

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