What to write about today? I’m sick of hearing about the Obamacare
rollout mess. So it was not done
correctly. So millions of people are frustrated
that it is taking more time than they wanted.
They should have been around when the only means of communication we had
were party lines for the telephones, mail, telegrams, or walking or driving to
the person you wanted to communicate with.
As for telephones, that didn’t mean we all partied on
them. It meant that up to 20 people
would share one line, and when the phone rang everyone in hearing would listen
for the ring tones, which in those days were a combination of long and short
rings. When your ascribed combination,
two longs and a short in our case, rang, it was answered by someone in your
house. The sound coming through depended
on how many people were listening in.
The more listening in, the softer the sound.
Mail was the usual method of communication. That was pretty reliable in the old days
before Congress started messing around with requiring the Postal Service to
fund retirement benefits for 75 years out.
We are supposed to run government like a business? What business would fund its employee
retirement benefits 75 years into the future.
This is a mechanism to bankrupt the Postal Service to privatize it with
Fed Ex and UPS.
No one wanted to get a telegram, since it was considered
to be bad news. And to drive to a
business a long way away was not always convenient.
But I digress.
I couldn’t think of what to write, so I asked one of my
daughters to give me a hint, and she said Rand Paul and his plagiarism
problem. Well that seemed like a good
idea, so I finished up what else I was doing, which was not much. At that point I realized a melody from days
past was flitting about in my head.
After I identified the melody, I had to find the song book it was in
because that melody and the lyrics to it were perfect. The name of the song is “Lobachevsky”, by Tom
Lehrer. It is in a song book entitled,
“Too Many Songs by Tom Lehrer with not enough drawings by Ronald Searle”,
published by Pantheon Books in April, 1981. “The author states that although Nicolai
Ivanovich Lobachevsky (1793-1856) was a genuine, and indeed eminent,
mathematician, the peccadillos attributed to him herein are not substantiated
by history.” As you read the lyrics, in
your mind please substitute the word ‘politician’ for ‘mathematician’.
Who
made me the genius I am today,
The mathematician that others all quote,
Who’s the professor that made me that
way?
The greatest that ever got chalk on his
coat.
One man deserves the credit,
One man deserves the blame,
And Nicolai Ivanovich Lobashevsky
is his name.
Hi!
Nicolai Ivanovich Lobach…
I am never forget
the day I first meet the great Lobachevsky.
In one word he told me secret of success in Mathematics: Plagiarize!
Plagiarize,
Let no one’s work evade your eyes,
Remember why the good Lord made your
eyes,
So don’t shade your eyes,
But plagiarize, plagiarize, plagiarize …
Only be sure always to call it please
‘research’.
The final refrain:
And who deserves the credit?
And who deserves the blame?
Nicolai Ivanovich Lobachevsky is
his name.
Hi!
The song goes on for some time and is truly one of my
very favorites. It accurately depicts
the person who commits a wrong, then blames it on someone else with lots of
words smearing reality.
Whenever I think of Rand Paul from here on out, I won’t
think ‘thief’, for that is what a plagiarist is, a person who steals someone
else’s work to aggrandize his or her own, but I will sing, “… plagiarize,
plagiarize, plagiarize ...”, and will have nothing but contempt for Rand Paul.
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