The Gospel of the Crumbs

I was sitting in a diner off the Ike recently, watching a man in a grease-stained union jacket argue with a fellow in a crisp button down.  They weren’t arguing about the score of the game or the price of a ham sandwich. They were arguing about “identity”, who’s taking whose “spot,” who’s “woke,” and Read More …

The Gospel of Gold and Gadgets

There is a particular brand of comedy being staged in the higher echelons of our society, and though I am told it is a drama, I simply cannot stop laughing through the tears.  We find ourselves trapped in an era dominated by a “Technological Totalitarian State”, a delightfully sterile phrase for what is essentially a Read More …

The Gospel According to San Jose

There was a time when the architectures of greed were at least pleasantly straightforward.  One could stroll down to the riverfront, observe the soot-choked brick factories, and point a gloved finger directly at the man with the loudest watch and know exactly who was shortening his lifespan for a nickel.  It was a dreadful arrangement, Read More …

The Gospel According to Mar-a-Lago

One must admire the sheer, brassy architectural integrity of the modern conservative movement.  It takes a special kind of craftsmanship to build a cathedral out of gold-plated ego and then insist the Carpenter would have picked out the drapes.  We find ourselves living in an age where the “Blessed are the meek” crowd has been Read More …