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Chicago Politics and the USA...

Discussion in 'Politics, Elections & Legislation' started by Bob Schultz, Jun 21, 2013.

  1. Bob Schultz

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    John Kass

    John Kass Bio

    John Kass has covered a variety of topics since arriving at the Chicago Tribune in 1983.

    The son of a Greek immigrant grocer, Kass was born June 23, 1956, on Chicago's South Side and grew up there and in Oak Lawn. He held a number of jobs—merchant marine sailor, ditch digger, waiter—before becoming a film student at Columbia College in Chicago. There, he worked at the student newspaper and caught the attention of Daryle Feldmeir, chairman of the journalism department and former editor of the Chicago Daily News.

    Feldmeir and journalism professor Les Brownlee helped him obtain an internship at the Daily Calumet in 1980, where Kass worked as a reporter until he left for the Tribune.

    In 2004, Kass was awarded the Society of Professional Journalists' Sigma Delta Chi national award for general column writing, the Scripps Howard Foundation's National Journalism Award for commentary, the Press Club of Atlantic City's National Headliner Award for local interest column writing on a variety of subjects, and the Chicago Headline Club's Lisagor Award for best daily newspaper columnist.

    In 1992, Kass won the Chicago Tribune's Beck Award for writing.

    Kass lives in the western suburbs with his wife and twin sons. His column appears on Page A2 of the Chicago Tribune every Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Sunday.

    + like any good column the last couple of paragraphs "drive it home"



    The Chicago Tribune

    John Kass

    IRS scandal a reminder of how I learned about

    'The Chicago Way'


    John Kass



    May 19, 2013

    As the IRS scandal attests, President Barack Obama brought

    The Chicago Way to Washington.

    (Andrew Harrer, Bloomberg / May 19, 2013)


    The Internal Revenue Service scandal now devouring the Obama administration — the outrageous use of the federal taxing authority to target tea party and other conservatives — certainly makes for meaty partisan politics.

    But this scandal is about more than partisanship. It's bigger than whether the Republicans win or the Democrats lose.

    It's even bigger than President Barack Obama. Yes, bigger than Obama.

    It is opening American eyes to the fundamental relationship between free people and those who govern them. This one is about the Republic and whether we can keep it.

    And it started me thinking of years ago, of my father and my uncle in Chicago and how government muscle really works.

    Because if you want to understand The Chicago Way of things in Washington these days, with the guys from Chicago in charge of the White House and the federal leviathan, there's one place you start:

    You start in Chicago.

    My father and uncle ran a small business, a supermarket on the South Side. Uncle George worked in the front, my father in the butcher shop in the back. My uncle had been a teacher. My father had plowed his fields with a mule.

    They were immigrants who came here from Greece with nothing in their pockets but a determination to work, and the belief that here, in America, no other power could roll in with tanks and put their boots on the necks of their children.

    My father and uncle, like the rest of the family, valued education and books and free political debate. And so at large extended family Sundays, we'd all sit around the dinner table, many uncles and aunts and cousins, young and old.

    There were conservatives and socialists, Roosevelt Democrats and Reagan Republicans and a few bewildered, equivocal moderates in between, everyone squabbling, laughing, telling stories.

    No matter whose house we were visiting, the TV was never turned on after dinner. Instead, we'd have coffee and fruit and dessert and argument. We had different views, we loved each other, and even strangers who showed up were expected to join in, to debate education, the presidency, social issues, the war, drugs, bluejeans, long hair, baseball, everything.

    Uncle Alex was the uncle who told us young people how best to make our points. He ran a snack shop in the Bridgeport neighborhood — the legendary home of Chicago mayors and Democratic machine bosses.

    "Don't wait for a ticket," he'd say, and puff on his cigar, always in a white shirt and tie, on those family Sundays. So we'd just jump in when we could, like the rest.

    One Sunday, I must have been 12 or 13, I decided to ask what I thought was an intelligent question that was something like this:

    We talk politics every Sunday, we fight about this and that, so why aren't you politically active outside?

    Why don't you get involved in politics?

    There was an immediate silence. The older cousins looked away. The aunts and uncles stared at me in horror, as if I'd just announced I was selling heroin after school.

    You could hear them breathing. No one spoke. I could feel myself blushing.

    Someone quickly changed the subject to some safe old story. It could have been the one about how our grandfather named the family mule — a white, big-headed animal — after President Truman. My sin seemed forgotten.

    But I couldn't forget it. I couldn't understand how we could argue about politics over baklava and watermelon and coffee, but not put it into practice.

    We could support a political candidacy, we could donate or work for one or another politician that we agreed with.

    This is America, I said.

    "Are you in your good senses?" said my father. "We have lives here. We have businesses. If we get involved in politics, they will ruin us."

    And no one, not the Roosevelt Democrats or the Reagan Republicans, disagreed. The socialists, the communists, the royalists, everyone nodded their heads.

    This was Chicago. And for a business owner to get involved meant one thing: It would cost you money and somebody from government could destroy you.

    The health inspectors would come, and the revenue department, the building inspectors, the fire inspectors, on and on. The city code books aren't thick because politicians like to write new laws and regulations. The codes are thick because when government swings them at a citizen, they hurt.

    And who swings the codes and regulations at those who'd open their mouths? A government worker. That government worker owes his or her job to the political boss. And that boss has a boss.

    The worker doesn't have to be told. The worker wants a promotion. If an irritant rises, it is erased. The hack gets a promotion. This is government.

    So everybody kept their mouths shut, and Chicago was hailed by national political reporters as the city that works.

    I didn't understand it all back then, but I understand it now. Once there were old bosses. Now there are new bosses. And shopkeepers still keep their mouths shut. Tavern owners still keep their mouths shut.

    Even billionaires keep their mouths shut.

    One hard-working billionaire whose children own the Chicago Cubs dared to open his mouth. Joe Ricketts considered funding a political group critical of Obama before last year's campaign. Mayor Rahm Emanuel, Obama's former chief of staff, made it clear that if the Cubs wanted City Hall's approval to refurbish decrepit Wrigley Field, Ricketts better back off.

    It happened. He backed off. It was sickening. But it was and is Chicago.

    And now — with the IRS used as political muscle and the Obama administration keeping that secret until after the president was elected — America understands it too.

    After reading about Chicago style politics, I ask you to think about what it was like in Germany during the 1930’s.
     
  2. timberfaller

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    Now Now, we just have to stop this, we've already been told by the liberal posters and troll on here to "Quit" comparing Obo and Crew to Hitler and his Henchmen!!!!

    Even though the comparisons are VERY similar!!

    Just a different place and time and LIV'S tell us its time to accept the past!!

    Had it not been for Evil White men, those systems would have worked out!!
     
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  4. R.Kipling

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    I'm anxiously waiting for a return of the 'Night of the Long knives".