Fred on Everything

A tale of woe, though not very woeful, but I believe in straining for an effect: After decades of inciting insurrection, sedition, and the corruption of youth, thus maintaining journalistic tradition, I went into retirement, at least until as such measures

November 9, 2010 This, written sixteen years ago, I stumbled on in the Lew Rockwell archive.

This is not a column, but a correction to silly assertions that the Guadalajara airport was in flames, that President Scheinbaum has fled the country, and suchlike nonsense.

Dear Europeans, In the international prints I see that you are outraged and upset and have your innards in an uproar because, in that Davos meeting where billionaires decide how to mismanage the world, Mr.

Having written a longish letter to my friend Vick, with whom I engage in considerable philosophizing, it occurred to me that simply posting the letter would involve less effort than recasting the same thoughts as a column.

Americans, including many of the intelligent and schooled, have little grasp of geography and, since geopolitics rests heavily on where places are, their understanding of events relies on moral fables of good and evil.

“Congress, 535 commoditized temple monkeys pawing through the ruins of America in search of bribes.

Oh help.

Twaddle to the right, twaddle to the left, and not a drop to drink.

Given that Washington is actively looking for a pretext to invade Mexico, where I have lived for twenty-three years, a few observations from this side of the border may be of worth.