Alabama legislators boldly work to ban prison Pinterest use.

You have a friend request.

As a politico, I’m a big fan of deranged populist rhetoric regarding prisons. It’s just good political whoring.

If you are immediately unfamiliar, I’ll give you an example you’ve likely already encountered. For interpretative purposes, the following dramatization is best imagined as being said by an old man in a 1992 Alabama National Championship T-shirt at one of those gas stations that both sells hardware and makes sandwiches:

I tell you what, I pay my taxes and these assholes done gone and they take them prisoners and they done get three meals of day for free and the color TV and a place to exercise. And I pay taxes and don’t break the law and I don’t get any of that shit for free!

So you’ve probably heard that more than a few times, correct? And when you have a candidate say that in a cleaned-up way at a town hall or a campaign event, crowds eat that shit up.

Of course, as with many popular political memes, it ignores inconvenient realities. And if you took the realities into account here, it’s a bit harder to make prison seem like criminals’ taxpayer-funded vacation.

To demonstrate, I’ll mention a few things that Alabama prisoners likely face on a daily basis and follow each example with our same caricature of a crotchety old man that hangs out at the gas station attempting to rationalize these things as prisoners living the good life.

Let’s begin.

-The ever-present threat of brutal violence.

Excitement!

-Overcrowding.

Companionship!

-Rape.

Romance!

So yeah, it can be a bit difficult to reconcile reality and the image that people want to believe because they need something to be angry at because they feel like they’ve been denied it all somehow.

But that don’t mean that Alabama legislators, including the House’s version of Phil Williams, ain’t opposed to coming up with some creative ways to keep the lie alive:

A House committee has approved a bill to ban prisoners from using social networking sites.

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The truest of lies.

PRESS RELEASE

January 31, 2012

COCKFIGHT FAMILY DECLARES HOLY CHRISTIAN JIHAD ON WELDBIRMINGHAM‘ FOR NEW COLUMN AND WEBLOG IT CLAIMS TO BE AUTHORED BY SHELBY COUNTY MAN ASSERTING HE ‘CREATED’ THE COCKFIGHT FAMILY

BURN IN HELL.

NATURAL BRIDGE, AL — The Cockfight Family, one of America’s oldest and most vengeful political clans, today pledged to expend its considerable resources to “burn the heart” out of the hippie, pagan lesser “publication” Weld Birmingham for its plans to publish a regular column and Weblog by a Shelby County man claiming to have “created” the Cockfight Family as some sort of wild, semifictitious political satire.

Sources have informed the Cockfight Family that their supposed creator will reveal himself in a column debuting in Weld‘s print and online editions on Thursday. The Cockfight Family’s “creator” will also begin authoring a Weblog at Weld in the immediate future.

In response, the Cockfight Family plans a public education campaign reminding Alabamians that the Family exists and controls much of their daily lives and discrediting Weld and the libelous liar claiming to have made the Family up. The Family’s Weblog will also see distinct changes to counter Weld‘s deplorably false content that will be announced in the coming days.

“These awful lies will not stand,” said King Cockfight, a Winston County political consultant who has authored the Weblog that has been considered for years to be the definitive source of the Family’s policy wishes and general goings-on. Continue reading

Let it flow through you.

Artur Davis is still butthurt about getting trounced for the Democratic gubernatorial nomination two years ago.

Really butthurt.

Like, after serving a majority black district in Alabama as a congressman for a decade, having the gall to write up something for a conservative publication about why Republicans need to draft Jeb Bush to run for president to save their party, in the process decrying his old party and the president, his one-time Harvard Law School bro … butthurt. Continue reading

The magic ingredient, you see, is Jesus.

In Alabama, inauguration day is a time to bring together disparate political factions to move forward, a moment to celebrate the State’s history and look forward to taking the next step that will probably push Jefferson County further to bankruptcy together, and above all else, an opportunity, taken quickly by freshly inaugurated Governor Dr. Doctor Robert Bentley Dr. yesterday, to renew the State’s commitment to its motto:

“Y’all all going to Hell when you die!”

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Counting your chips.

A couple days late, but here’s my list of winners and losers from this week’s primaries:

WINNER: Black people
We’re still a major political force in this State — especially when it comes to Democratic politics!

LOSER: Black people
We’re not ready for a major milestone in social progress in this State after generations of tense race relations and still visible scars from this place being a major front in the war for civil rights.

Some of us still have college entrance essays to write!

WINNER: Robert Bentley
Bent-Dog’s hard work paid off on Tuesday, and he proved yet again that if you’re a good campaigner, you can make some in-roads. Should he hold his lead after the inevitable recount, Bentley is in a prime position to take the nomination.

LOSER: Bradley Byrne
Byrne may have essentially lost the Republican nomination on Tuesday regardless of getting the most votes in the primary. Continue reading

Autopsy.

A handful of reasons why Artur Davis actually lost, in no particular order:

A terrible, terrible campaign.
I don’t know whether it was youth or just who was available to run what would have been a massive challenge in any year — a post-racial campaign for a black gubernatorial candidate in Alabama — but this campaign started sucking about 12 to 13 months ago and never stopped. Looking back at that stupid “WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO CAMPAIGN ON?!?!” online poll they did last year, you got the sense Davis’ staff never understood what they were up against. They fumbled the race issue, choosing to never directly address it except when they were stumbling away from not kissing Hank Sanders and Company’s ass, and then in reasonable but uninspiring terms. They never got an ad out that was worth a shit, and they started running their ads two to three months way too late.

And if they could have somehow trotted this guy out at any visible point of the campaign, maybe things could have dramatically different on Tuesday night:

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Way down in the hole.

"Agents advised that they were deeply concerned about which eye is the one that actually works..."

From The Birmingham News:

At least two state lawmakers have worn listening devices — commonly called wires — to eavesdrop on conversations with fellow lawmakers, lobbyists and others interested in passage of gambling legislation.

The lawmakers agreed to wear the devices during the current legislative session as part of a federal investigation into corruption surrounding efforts to pass a bill allowing electronic bingo machines across the state, according to sources familiar with the investigation.

They agreed to wear the wires after going to federal authorities to report offers of substantial campaign contributions in exchange for their votes in support of bingo legislation, the sources said.

The lawmakers told authorities that they felt the offers went far beyond the normal lobbying efforts they have experienced and that they considered the offers bribes. Federal authorities asked the lawmakers to wear wires in an effort to gather evidence of such bribes, sources said.

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Roundup: Frenchie wants a starving death at Greenetrack to name your building and go “Moo.”

Rounding up a bunch of shit I’m too lazy to actually put into a post.

Australian AG doesn’t want T.K. to kill scuba wife death guy.
Which is like asking a zebra not have stripes or Roy Moore not to pass out while attempting to exorcise the “smart demons” from a Rubik’s cube — stuff that just can’t and won’t happen.

Especially since it’s an election year.

The French like them some of that Alabama business hotness.
The Cockfight Family’s quasi-thoughts on such state-whoring matters were shared long ago, but I mainly include this just for this surprised looking photo of some French guy.

There are more starving people in North Alabama.
The best response to questions about problems such as this? SMALL BUSINESS TAX CUTS!

Yes sir. Yes sir.

Stimulus opponents such as cow-ass sovereignty defender Robert Aderholt seek federal projects green.
But you see, they weren’t born in Kenya.

Greensboro State Senator wants to strip the Governor of criminal and civil investigative authority to end De-Gamblification Task Force, protect Greenetrack.
That might sound like a broad overreaction that could have dangerous long-term consequences that is likely doomed to fail in the Legislature and could probably, with a decent amount of play-up, polarize voters against Democrats in the fall elections.

But Greenetrack pays you money.

Greenetrack pays you money.

Auburn could slash naming rights on campus buildings.
SCORE!

Finally I can realize the dream of the King Cockfight is Mad Bitchin’ Quad Center (or KCiMB [kay-sim] Center, as the kids will call it when they have to go to bursar services). Nothing makes me more proud to finally have a random building named after me on a campus I have never taken a class at, never plan to study or teach at, and generally deride on regular, shockingly consistent basis.

Of course, I’m not as proud as Uncle Carter will be if his plans to buy the rights for the Carter Cockfight Pat Dye is a Cheating Asshole Wrong-Way Bo ROLL TIDE Child Study Center work out.

Artur Davis has been a bad black person.

Temporarily demoted to probationary black man status.

Congressman Artur Davis’ vote against healthcare reform has had some folks questioning whether he’d rather mortgage his political future these days than represent the people who put him in a position to entertain a run for Governor, prompted his mustachioed Democratic rival to suddenly be as in favor of a public health plan as any latte-sipping, cock-sucking, weed-smoking San Francisco, California, liberal, and, most recently and importantly, led to important and critical questions about his blackitude by the Rev. Jesse Jackson:

We even have blacks voting against the health care bill. You can’t vote against health care and call yourself a black man.

And by “blacks” Jackson means, well, Artur Davis who was the only Black Congressional Caucus member to vote against the bill in the House and thus, in Jackson’s parlance, earn Multiple Black-Man Status (MBMS).

In response, Davis attempted to repel and celebrate Jackson’s comments at the same time and restated that he supports healthcare reform, just not the particular politically realistic and most likely as good as we’re going to get with the current population of dumb politicians and sheeple being considered on Capitol Hill. Political experts even say that his split with Jackson, along with his vote against a reform that is unpopular in Alabama because we like fucking ourselves to death with that rusty metal pole and we’ll lick our  lips for you because you like it when we do it like that don’t you big daddy?,  is likely to strengthen his chances of being elected Governor next year.

All that being said, I’ve been consistently underwhelmed by the Davis campaign — and not for those “Oh it’s because he’s a Democrat and I’m a nacho-eating neocon” or the “Oh and he’s black and I’m one of those Huntsville/Mountain Brook racists who talks around hating black people as if it’s some sort of medical or social condition like AIDS and crime and boy how I hate AIDS and crime” kind of reasoning you might find elsewhere in the Alabama Weblogosphere.

My concern has been that the Davis’ alleged campaign staff have not shown any signs of being particularly capable or fully cognizant of the raining racial hellfire they will have to cope with if he wins the Democratic nomination next year.

There’s running post-racial, then there’s running in a happy-happy la-la version of Alabama that doesn’t exist where it’s a matter of fact we either can ignore or that we don’t have to get to yet so we can make stupid moves like letting the Internet determine our campaign platform.

Given my background, I tend to see these things in terms of emotionless political calculus, and I imagine Davis does to some extent as well. My read is that Davis probably supports healthcare reform — maybe even in its most liberal yet logical form — but trusts his Democratic colleagues in the House and Senate to at least be able to do some approximation of getting the job done without him so can cover himself to perhaps –  switching back from the political to the ideal –  do greater good in Alabama from 2011 onward.

Unfortunately, reading things in political terms tends to desensitize you to what’s right an awful lot. If there’s a general election and a broad portion of the voting population die-hardedly believes that skullfucking homeless people to death is the only way to instill values and rejuvenate economic development — and please, Alabama Republicans, don’t take this as a commentary on your party’s platform right now — and you needed at least a good chunk of those people to form a winning coalition, a hardened political “expert” like myself would recommend you give at least a little qualified support to doing some awful things to homeless people for the good of our economy and to preserve morality for our children’s future.

That’s because while most human beings know socially and morally what’s the right thing to do, most of the time they are too politically and personally stupid and immature to do it. It’s how jackasses who have no fucking idea what the hell they’re doing (not to mention candidates who actually believe government can be run as a for-profit business as if they are the same fucking thing) get elected all the time. It’s why President Liberal-Black-Man-Raised-In-A-Poor-Interracial-Household-And-Worked-As-A-Community-Organizer has to play to the bigots feelings about The Gays (TM) instead of letting them experience the empty, sexless joy of marriage or openly die in our latest pointless military quagmires.

People, especially voters, are petty little children who refuse to drink their milk even if they know it’s the only thing keeping all their teeth from falling out. And Alabamians are among the biggest, toothless babies of them all.

So yes, Artur is taking the right stance to appeal to the stupid, immature, anti-progressive majority of Alabama voters — you know, the same people who are still totally too stupid, immature, and anti-progressive right now to vote for him because he has a skin tone a shade darker than mother of pearl.

Oh and by the way, Artur, your home base, poor black people such as those in your poor black congressional district, who I will remind you are — at least according to stereotype — seen as only slightly more electorally reliable than “politically-motivated” college-aged liberal youth, might remember how you voted pretty blatantly against their interests and could decide not to show up records numbers that Black Belt counties will obfuscate through voter fraud on Election Day 2010. That too.

(Again, I don’t think they’re even the slightest bit prepared for that whole racial hellfire thing.)

So let’s break it down.

Is Davis the most palatable gubernatorial candidate there is right now? Considering that the other candidates are an irrelevant, unprepared mustache man who has suddenly had a Saul-to-Paul moment on healthcare reform, a quietly unaccomplished allegedly accomplished non-threatening White Republican who has the physical appeal of a gray-at-the-temples middle-aged man that horny White Republican women would love to see in one of those bathtubs in the Cialis ads, a fool who fucked-up managing your kids’ college money and has limply attempted to absolve herself by blaming the money, an empty-headed Jesus freak retread, a bored, unappealing Tuscaloosa dermatologist, Tim James, and an anonymous far-right dumbfuck whose entire last-place campaign has morphed into a giant fuck you to the sitting lame-duck governor for forcing him out of a job most Alabamians don’t care about or understand, I’d say so.

Does he have to work harder and be more perfect than any of us can imagine — even if he’s amply more qualified and trustworthy than the rest of these jackasses — because he’s a black man running for a statewide elected office in Alabama? Hell yes. A hundred times more than any of the fine young Democrats working on his campaign realize — even he knows it in no uncertain terms.

Is it fair? Fuck no.

Is it reality? Until further notice, unfortunately so.

Did he just sell out the people he represented and thus cast doubt as to whether he’s the grown-up Alabama needs to make it a better place?

Yeah. He did.

And he should have known better than that.

Cognitive dissidence.

With Birmingham Mayor  and Former JeffCo Commission President Larry Langford’s conviction last week for having wealthy men buy him nice clothes* and the four other former commissioners convicted on corruption charges in recent years, Jefferson County Commissioners say they are tired of people thinking they’re corrupt.

Commissioner/Associate Dumbass Jim Carns says the perception makes it hard to solve the $4,771 trillion sewer debt problem that has the county regularly on the verge of either financially blowing its brains out or selling shit-pots to the State’s retirement fund:

There’s been a morph­ing of all county commis­sioners into one big pic­ture of dishonesty.

Commission President/Lead Jackass Bettye Fine Collins:

There is no doubt that, be­cause of things that have happened, we have suffered for things we are not re­sponsible for. It casts a shadow over all.

Look, I hate to be the one to break it to you guys, but the reason people don’t like or take the County Commission seriously is because you’re asses. Continue reading