At the time, my then colleague (and current business partner) Mark Fabiani and I were working at the White House as lawyers in the counselâ€™s office and began to receive calls from mainstream media outlets asking us to respond to various bizarre items related to the late Vince Foster, a fellow White House lawyer who had tragically taken his own life in the summer of 1993. At first, we ignored the calls, as there was nothing to the story beyond the terrible loss of one of the president and first ladyâ€™s friends. However, as the calls continued without letup, and the nature of the questions became even more bizarreâ€”to the point where we were asked to comment on alleged eyewitness sightings of Fosterâ€”we knew we had to get to the heart of the matter and began asking the reporters the basis for their questions.
All roads led to a mysterious sourceâ€”the newly exploding Internet.
One Saturday morning in the midst of an oppressively hot D.C. summer weekend, Mark and I found ourselves squirreled away in a stuffy room on the fourth floor of the Old Executive Office Building, where there was a bank of computers from which you could access the â€œWorld Wide Web.â€ Rememberâ€”this was the pre-Blackberry, pre-Google, dial-up world of 1995, when only around 10 percent of the public had Internet access and the White House had just barely launched its own web page.
Eight hours later, we emerged from our warren of cubicles having seemingly been transported to a parallel universe. Online we found early versions of chat rooms, postings and other information showing there was an entire cottage industry devoted to discussing conspiracy theories relating to Fosterâ€™s death, including numerous online reports of people claiming to have seen him. Those reports would be picked up by so-called news sources that most Americans at the time had never heard ofâ€”conservative outlets such as Eagle Publishingâ€™s Human Events or Richard Mellon Scaifeâ€™s the Pittsburgh Tribune-Review. From there, the story would migrate to right-leaning outlets we were familiar with, such as the New York Post, the Washington Times and the editorial pages of the Wall Street Journalâ€”all before eventually ending up in the mainstream press.
What we learned in those eight hours became the basis for our 332-page report, written so that those of us in Clinton White House responsible for fielding questions about these bizarre rumors could apprise mainstream reporters of what we called the â€œmedia food chainâ€â€”basically, so that we could show them how such a wacky conspiracy theory like the supposed murder of Vince Foster had even become a news â€œstoryâ€ at all. We would simply hand the memo to the reporter asking questions, tell him to review it and to come back to us with any remaining questions. Few did.
But we also realized that this was just the beginning. Like the scene in Bugsy where Warren Beatty, playing the mobster Bugsy Siegel, arrives in the Nevada desert and the sees the future of gambling (modern Las Vegas), those eight hours in the White House computer room were our eureka moment about the future of media and politics. We saw the transition from an electorate that passively consumed the information put before it (a joke at the time was that a political rally was a family watching a political commercial on television) to an electorate that could use technology to actively engage in the creation, distribution and self-selection of information.
(Of course, had we been just a little more business-savvy, we would have immediately relocated to Silicon Valley instead of writing that report.)
We have rarely felt sorry for what the Germans suffered at the end of World War II, in part because the Germans have done a superb job of feeling sorry for themselves. Most Germans in 1945 (and long afterward) believed that their own suffering freed them from any obligation to ponder what Germans had done unto others. Historians, therefore, have hesitated to exploit this material, for fear of seeming to endorse the repellent spectacle of German self-pity. The distinguished British historian Richard Bessel, however, understands the difference between suffering and atonement, and with â€œGermany 1945â€ he has produced a sober yet powerful account of the terrible year he calls the â€œhingeâ€ of the 20th century in Europe.
The decisive blow came in January, when a Red Army invasion force, nearly four million strong, poured into eastern provinces that would soon cease forever to be German. (The Anglo-American invasion from the west paled by comparison.) They killed with dreadful efficiency. German military deaths that month exceeded the total wartime losses of either the United States or Britain. Millions of civilians fled in terror from what they had long been told were savage Slavic hordes. Hitlerâ€™s government, deep in denial, did little to ease the refugeesâ€™ distress. Nor did it permit the orderly surrender of lost territories. While some soldiers and civilians enthusiastically embraced orders to fight to the death, the rest were kept in line by roving SS death squads that hanged deserters from lampposts. But the formidable Wehrmacht was hopelessly outnumbered and outgunned.
Bessel leaves no doubt about who was to blame for the suffering: Hitler, who chose to destroy his country rather than surrender and face defeat. For the German people â€” many bombed or chased out of their homes, all at the mercy of the occupying armies â€” this was the legacy of the Third Reich: not conquest and glory, nor genocide and guilt, but betrayal and ruin, rubble and grief.
Although the Allies faced a tough job in imposing order, one thing they needlessly feared, as it turned out, was resistance from dead-enders. Rumors of a â€œWerewolfâ€ underground proved groundless (contrary to the claims of those who argued a few years ago that postwar Germany was just as bad as postwar Iraq). The occupiers were surprised to find a docile people, preoccupied with finding shelter, food and missing family members.
With death all around, the invaders sought vengeance. Soviet soldiers pillaged and raped the most, but the French were not much better. The British and Americans, with fewer grievances, committed fewer atrocities. While Germans resented the inevitable injustices of Allied denazification programs, when the most prominent surviving Nazis went on trial in Nuremberg in November 1945, few could summon any sympathy for these pathetic men who had led their nation into the abyss.
If you have a chance and an inclination to look at a rarely looked at part of World War II, the book is worth reading. Â If you donâ€™t want to read the book, you may want to check out these photos posted to The Atlanticâ€™s In Focus blog.
Rule 1: It is never a good idea to invoke the name of Hitler to make an unrelated sports-related point â€” or any unrelated point.
Rule 2: However, if you plan going to bring up Hitler in historical context, see Rule 1.
Rule 3: In certain rare cases, when you are interested in using Hitler to prove a larger truth, see Rule 1.
Rule 4: The one exception to this is â€¦ See Rule 1.
Rule 5: Yeah. Rule 1. Always.
The Austrian camp, close to the border with Czechoslovakia, was originally built for troops taking part in military exercises.
There were 40 barracks, 20 each side of a central aisle. The land was bound by two lines of barbed wire, the perimeter illuminated by floodlights.
Escape seemed almost impossible. Almost…. and it is remarkable that we can see it.
Through some extraordinary ingenuity – and cunning – the men filmed their efforts.
Their rarely seen footage is called Sous Le Manteau (Clandestinely). So professional is it that on first viewing you would be forgiven for thinking it is a post-war reconstruction.
It is in fact a 30-minute documentary, shot in secret by the prisoners themselves. Risking death, they recorded it on a secret camera built from parts that were smuggled into the camp in sausages.
The prisoners had discovered that German soldiers would only check food sent in by cutting it down the middle. The parts were hidden in the ends.
The camera they built was concealed in a hollowed-out dictionary from the camp library. The spine of the book opened like a shutter. The 8mm reels on which the film was stored were then nailed into the heels of their makeshift shoes.
It gives an incredible insight into living conditions within the camp. The scant food they were given, the searches conducted without warning by the German soldiers. They filmed it all, even the searches, right under the noses of their guards.
Detroit at its peak in the late 1960s before the decline started in the early 70s.
Oscar the Grouch is orange! Â He became green in season 2.
The Battle of Kursk was a World War II engagement between German and Soviet forces on the Eastern Front near the city of Kursk, (450 kilometers or 280 miles southwest of Moscow) in the Soviet Union in July and August 1943. The German offensive was code named Operation Citadel (German: Unternehmen Zitadelle) and would lead to both one of the largest armored clashes, which is the battle of Prokhorovka, and the costliest single day of aerial warfare in history. The German offensive eventually provoked two soviet counteroffensives code named Operation Polkovodets Rumyantsev (Russian: ÐŸÐ¾Ð»ÐºÐ¾Ð²Ð¾Ð´ÐµÑ† Ð ÑƒÐ¼ÑÐ½Ñ†ÐµÐ²) and Operation Kutuzov (Russian: ÐšÑƒÑ‚ÑƒÌÐ·Ð¾Ð²). The battle saw the final strategic offensive the Germans were able to mount in the east, and the decisive Soviet victory gave the Red Army the strategic initiative for the rest of the war.
As a long time student of history, I have never seen any of this footage before. Â I assume not all of this is Japanese footage (some are taken from the ground) but some amazing stuff here.
Enjoy scenes of New York City back in 1939, in living color. The video comes from the Romano Archives which has an extensive collection of historical footage from the 1930’s and 1940’s. Â While New York City is incredible now, it seems almost cooler back in 1939. Â
While on the way to the cabin on Friday, I stopped by Indigo Books and picked upÂ December 1941: 31 Days that Changed America and Saved the World byÂ Craig Shirley. Â The book attempts to look at each day of December 1941 in the lead up and aftermath of the attack of Pearl Harbour though a variety of lens to give the month and attack some context. Â He examines historical records, news paper accounts and even pop culture as part of this effort to explain the almost instantaneous change in American culture and life because of it’s entry into Word War II.
It’s an entertaining read. Â I wandered through the almost 600 pages in two days. Â I leaned a lot, especially about the difference in American and British views of how to communicate the war (Churchill laid it all out while FDR chose to reveal as little as possible) but in the end it was a very unsatisfying read. Â The editing was awful. Â The book got countless historical facts wrong (like the tonnage of the Price of Wales or the suggestion that England had 500,000 pilots trained). Â The there are sentences like, “It was raking in millions each week, mostly for the top four studios: Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer, 20th Century Fox, and Warner Bros.” Â The fourth studio wasâ€¦ Â AlsoÂ Pittsburgh was misspelled. Â Things like that drove me crazy.
What was interesting to learn was the totalitarian powers that Congress almost immediately gave FDR to win the war. Â What was even more interesting is when you realize that once war was won, those powers were taken away from the President. Â It speaks to the ability the United States has to make and remake itself as the context determines it. Â It will be interesting to see if the U.S. ever returns to a pre-9/11 mindset.
I think the other thing the book did well was explain the events leading up to Pearl Harbour from Japan’s perspective. Â While in no ways does it justify the attack, it does explain a little of what the Japanese were thinking through their militaristic cabinet. Â I am not sure that I would recommend the book, there are just simply too many mistakes in it but it wasn’t a bad way to spend the weekend.
Japan like a lot of country’s with a dark past, struggle with educating their students about subjects like WWII.
There was one page on what is known as the Mukden incident, when Japanese soldiers blew up a railway in Manchuria in China in 1931.
There was one page on other events leading up to the Sino-Japanese war in 1937 – including one line, in a footnote, about the massacre that took place when Japanese forces invaded Nanjing – the Nanjing Massacre, or Rape of Nanjing.
There was another sentence on the Koreans and the Chinese who were brought to Japan as miners during the war, and one line, again in a footnote, on “comfort women” – a prostitution corps created by the Imperial Army of Japan.
There was also just one sentence on the atomic bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
What we know: The package contained an incredibly detailed replica of â€œUniversity of Chicago Professorâ€ Abner Ravenwoodâ€™s journal from Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark. It looks only sort of like this one, but almost exactly like this one, so much so that we thought it might have been the one that was for sale on Ebay had we not seen some telling inconsistencies in cover color and â€œEx Librisâ€ page (and distinct lack of sword). The book itself is a bit dusty, and the cover is teal fabric with a red velvet spine, with weathered inserts and many postcards/pictures of Marion Ravenwood (and some cool old replica money) included. Itâ€™s clear that it is mostly, but not completely handmade, as although the included paper is weathered all of the â€œhandwritingâ€ and calligraphy lacks the telltale pressure marks of actual handwriting.
What we donâ€™t know: Why this came to us. The package does not actually have real stamps on itâ€” the outside of the package was crinkly and dirty as if it came through the mail, but the stamps themselves are pasted on and look like they have been photocopied. There is no US postage on the package, but we did receive it in a bin of mail, and it is addressed to the physical address of our building, Rosenwald Hall, which has a distinctly different address from any other buildings where it might be appropriate to send it (Haskell Hall or the Oriental Institute Museum). However, although now home to the Econ department and College Admissions, Rosenwald Hall used to be the home to our departments of geology and geography.
If youâ€™re an applicant and sent this to us: Why? How? Did you make it? Why so awesome? If youâ€™re a member of the University community and this belongs to you or youâ€™ve gotten one like it before, PLEASE tell us how you acquired it, and whether or not yours came with a descriptionâ€” or if weâ€™re making a big deal out of the fact that you accidentally slipped a gift for a friend in to the inter-university mail system. If you are an Indiana Jones enthusiast and have any idea who may have sent this to us or who made it, let us know that, too.
While democracy in Canada has seen better days, Centre Block which holds the House of Commons and the Senate is struggling as well.
The Centre Block of Canadaâ€™s three-part Parliament Buildings â€” which houses the Senate, the House of Commons and prime minister Stephen Harperâ€™s office â€” is â€œseriously deterioratingâ€ and will â€œreach the end of its life cycleâ€ in seven years, according to the man in charge of renovations on Parliament Hill.
Itâ€™s a nail biter because work on a temporary home for the House of Commons in the West Block isnâ€™t expected to be finished until 2017 and, in the meantime, tape, wood and netting are holding together parts of the iconic structure.
This past February, water leakage in Centre Block caused one of two transformers providing power to the Hill to explode â€œbecause it came to the end of its useful life,â€ Assistant Deputy Minister Pierre-Marc Mongeau told the Government Operations Committee Thursday.
The neo-gothic stone building â€” the only one in the world to be so well conserved â€” was re-built in 1922 after a fire destroyed the original building.
But, despite the ongoing efforts of maintenance staff to â€œdo all they can,â€ Mongeau told the committee that the buildingâ€™s aging structural, mechanical and technical systems are at â€œa critical risk of total failure by 2019.â€
Mongeau said if the systems fail, the building could become unsafe for use requiring it â€œto be shut down.â€
In 1994 and 1995, the faÃ§ade of the building was repaired, but Mongeau said the other three less-visible sides were not.
Ventilation towers are â€œtaped,â€ with wood pieces around them and pieces of stained glass windows in the House of Commons are beginning to fall out, he said.
â€œThat means that we need to put in a net protection around those windows and visually that doesnâ€™t look so good,â€ he said.
â€œClearly itâ€™s not likely to get better until itâ€™s fixed,â€ said Liberal MP John McCallum, â€œbut, I think (Mongeau) felt that it was manageable.â€
â€œIâ€™ve been there for 12 years and Iâ€™ve never had the feeling that itâ€™s falling apart,â€ he said. â€œThere are things that need repair, and itâ€™s unfortunate that itâ€™s going to take so many years before itâ€™s done, but Iâ€™ve never been sitting in Parliament or walking around Centre Block thinking that Iâ€™m in a crumbling building.â€
However, he said the building is the â€œcentral block of our democracyâ€ and heâ€™d â€œrather wait a few more years… and have a building of which we can be proud than do it faster and make mistakes.â€
Conservative MP Mike Wallace wasnâ€™t surprised to hear about the problems due to the sheer age of the buildings, although he said he hadnâ€™t noticed any obvious signs of the deterioration.
â€œIt is a fair age and, if you look around your own home, the older it gets, the more work it needs,â€ he said.
Mongeau was not available for comment Friday.
The House of Commons is expected to be re-housed in the modernized â€œenergy efficientâ€ West Block â€” complete with a three-layer glass ceiling, which will trap heat and supply 10 per cent of the buildingâ€™s energy needs on sunny days, â€œeven in winterâ€ â€” before its end-of-life date in 2019.
The Senate will be moved to the East Block.
Painstaking rehabilitation work began on the West Block in earnest in 2007 after workers finished completely overhauling both the exterior and the interior of the 130-year-old Library of Parliament Building in the spring of 2006.
For those of us who call Saskatoon home and watched the almost painfully slow rehabilitation of the Peter McKinnon Building knows how long it takes to bring back a building to life. Â Renovations change the way a building works, materials interact differently then expected, and then you have to decide what it is going to have to in the future and make it work in the context of the original architectural vision. Â It’s harder than it looks.