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How to Pronounce C-O-U-P in Rightwing

From Ray Walser at, nat­u­rally, The Corner:

Con­gress, the courts, and the mil­i­tary joined forces to send [Hon­duran Pres­i­dent] “Mad” Mel [Zelaya] pack­ing. In a delib­er­ate, bipar­ti­san manner, they selected a new pres­i­dent to serve until reg­u­lar elec­tions in November.

And for the reality-​based among us, here are the first 3 parts of the OAS res­o­lu­tion con­demn­ing the coup—

1. To con­demn vehe­mently the coup d’état staged this morn­ing against the constitutionally-​established Gov­ern­ment of Hon­duras, and the arbi­trary deten­tion and expul­sion from the coun­try of the con­sti­tu­tional pres­i­dent José Manuel Zelaya Ros­ales, which has pro­duced an uncon­sti­tu­tional alter­ation of the demo­c­ra­tic order.

Two Views: On Revolutionary Vegetarianism

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1/ From “Near-Extinct Birds of the Cen­tral Cordillera,” a short story in Ben Fountain’s Brief Encoun­ters with Che Guevara:

Some evenings Alberto joined them, usu­ally when one of his inter­views was being broad­cast; he’d settle onto the steps with a mug of tea and listen to him­self lec­tur­ing the coun­try on his­tor­i­cal inevitabil­ity or the Boli­var­ian strug­gle or the ven­emous strate­gies of the World Bank. After one such broad­cast he turned to Blair.

“So, Joan Blair, what do you think of our position?”

Apologia Pro Absentia Sua

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After a couple of weeks of bicoastal back-and-forthing, I’ve finally landed in my new home in Seat­tle, and while I can’t speak for the rest of the dig­i­tal emu­nc­torate, with a little luck and a lot of good­will from Qwest Com­mu­ni­ca­tions this after­noon, I should be back and post­ing soon. For now I leave you with this photo of my latest inven­tion, which has, for the nonce, solved two press­ing prob­lems: too many book boxes and too few couches.

Dispatch from the Bottom Shelf

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Though I am no expert, I am an enthu­si­ast of bour­bon. And I like to sample. So when I go to the giant Binny’s in the West Loop, I always make a point of get­ting the opin­ion of one or two res­i­dent afi­ciona­dos, and some­times I sidle up to the bar, where one can sample even the expen­sive stuff with­out drop­ping sixty or sev­enty (or ninety) bucks. I have a few favorites, but since I am yet a young man I try to get some­thing entirely new every second or third visit. Well, I have some­thing to report.

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