Maureen Dowd is bad for you and me (and other dispatches from summer)
Summertime! Summertime! Summertime! OK, so there’s not much going on in PC-land, other than dodging some awesome Michigan storms, trying to get work done on two papers (which I’ve not *completely* failed at), and spending a lot of time reading on the internets. Which leads me to a few items of interest from the past few days.
1. Sometimes I try to read Maureen Dowd’s column just to see how miserable she comes off as on that particular day or with regards to that particular topic, with the hopes that it will make me feel happy that no matter how frustrating grad school seems, at least I’m not *that* inexplicably bitter, but I can usually only get as far as a) the first paragraph or b) the first use of a nickname for a political figure, whichever comes first. Her use of extravagantly gendered language aside, there’s just something about both her style and lack of substance that just really gets to me. The other day, the Times’ Public Editor weighed in on the former issue with Dowd, but I think the Times would do well to consider other issues with Dowd’s writing, mainly that it’s vapid uninspired drivel masquerading as “opinion,” and designating it as “opinion” apparently gives it a free pass to suckitude. Kind of like the political pundits of Fox News, come to think of it.
Anyhow, trying to read today’s column really put me over the edge of Dowd-annoyance. Dowd’s got a game to play with language, and I am pretty sure that language is winning this one, because Dowd can’t seem to get it to say anything really at all in any parse-friendly way. It starts out:
Unity was spared the banality of unanimity.
This doesn’t bode well…
Carmella Lewis, with her Hillary T-shirt and Hillary placard, came all the way from Denver to make sure there would be plenty of ambiguity, duality and ferocity in Unity…..
Standing between the Sharks and the Jets, David Axelrod took pity on an older friend of Carmella’s who was suffering from aridity in the Unity humidity……
This amenity did not stop the disunity.
Ack. OK, I get that it’s a thing, but I don’t even know what you call it, this “-ity” repetition pattern…is it technically some kind of reduplication? I’m only familiar with alliteration, assonance, and consonance, and this doesn’t seem to neatly fit any of those definitions. It makes me dizzy.
The column could’ve just said “In Unity, some Clinton supporters showed that they were still behind their candidate and hadn’t yet bought into party unity.” That would’ve done it. But noooooo, we have to go on with the calamity of the insanity of the SeanHannity blah blah blah and the Hill and Bam and Bamary and Hill’s supporters are angry bitches who want Obama to die (no really, it’s in there) and Bill Clinton is a washed-up prima donna struggling with his masculinity (which is really how *every* Dowd column seems to end, isn’t it?). I can’t even find an opinion in this piece (like most of Dowd’s columns); the opinion lies latent in the fact that she’s chosen to write about the thing she’s writing about. So I can only guess from the fact that she’s written about Clinton supporters who aren’t yet Obama supporters that she has some seething dislike for Clinton supporters who aren’t yet Obama supporters. OK there’s one opinion at the end, which is that Obama should have nothing to do with Clinton’s debt repayment strategy (or something like that).
I just read her columns and immediately feel angry; it’s not just the too-cute rhyming and patronizing nicknaming. Why is this person insulting me?, I think. Why does she have so many grudges, and why doesn’t she channel them into something that’s at least useful for me to know? Why does she want to hurt the Democrats? I think the Times owes its readers better. That column is a waste of readers’ time and the papers’ money.
End. Rant.
2. I saw this ad yesterday and found it to be a delectable example of how internet domain names, what with their typical lack of orthographic word-separators (spaces, capital letters, periods…anything), are often a parser’s nightmare.

It might be because I had just been watching Little Britain, but when I saw this I thought it said “Plenty offish,” as in “Well she’s plenty offish, isn’t she?” meaning “She’s not very friendly.” It sounded like something that could work in British English, for whatever reason. Luckily when I looked for context, the dating site thing helped me figure out what it was really saying.
3. I find the practice of adopting a politician’s name, as reported in this Times story about people adopting “Hussein” as their middle name to show support for Obama, very strange. I get that it’s an attempt at reclaiming a word so as to disempower those who might use it for ill against you, but I feel like we might do better to have a more in-depth conversation: If you’re using “Hussein” to make the point that the name is not always an index of a Muslim, you’re ceding the point that to be a Muslim would indeed be a bad thing. Aren’t you? This has been bothering me since the whole start of the Obama-Muslim scare: And just what if he were a Muslim? Would that be such a terrible, terrible thing? Oh, sorry of course it would, because all Muslims are terrorists. Except they’re not. It strikes me that THIS is what people need to be understanding out of this whole confusion, not just that Obama is not Muslim and neither are his names. He made the whole racial unity speech; could he do the same for religion? How about if we got postreligious just like we’re (supposedly trying to get, by some misguided accounts) postracial and postfeminist?
4. If you are in the DC area and appreciate the arts, come see me tap dance next month!

