Archive for June, 2005

Remember Kelo

Posted in Back Door Politics by R Lee Wrights on June 25th, 2005

by James Leroy Wilson

courtesy of Kevin TumaI confess that I am having trouble summoning the appropriate outrage at Kelo v. New London, the Supreme Court decision that permits states and local governments to use eminent domain powers to transfer land from one private owner to another.

This assault on the rights of poor and middle-class homeowners for the benefit of corporations and developers is indeed outrageous. We should all be angry. But the real villains are not senior citizens on a bench in Washington D.C, but the politicians, bureaucrats, and developers who conspire to steal land in our communities.

As most of us know, this case was not about the traditional concept of “public use,” the theory that government can appropriate people’s property for the purpose of building a public facility in its place. Whether it be for roads, schools, or military bases, private land has always been appropriated by the government. I’m not saying it’s right, but there is at least some logic in the claim. If the community really does require a defense installation, it’s got to be put somewhere. But taking from one private owner to give to another private owner is different in kind. The difference between kicking a person out of his home to make way for others, and forced ethnic resettlement, is one of degree, not principle.

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Rather Biased

Posted in Tuma's Toons by R Lee Wrights on June 23rd, 2005

by Kevin Tuma

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At the County Permits and Inspections Department

Posted in From the Heart by R Lee Wrights on June 11th, 2005

by Christy Ann Welty

This story was inspired by the comments of a World War II veteran.  He came back from World War II to find his own government strangling the freedom for which he had been fighting.  He found bureaucracy spreading like a fungus, controlling his fellow Americans with mind-numbing demands to conform to arbitrary regulations.  With anguish and despair, and with the inevitable humor and clarity of one who has loved and lost much, he saw our future.

A man stood at the Permits and Inspections counter. He’d just received a permit to build a garage onto his house. The clerk had been efficient, taking his money and giving him a little slip of paper printed with a serial number, the day’s date, his address, and a short description of the project. It had taken only a minute.

“Make sure you keep that permit in a safe place. The inspector has to see it when he comes out to look at your work,” the clerk said. The man knew she was trying to be helpful, but it still irked him. He couldn’t put his finger on why.

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