This week’s topics are:
1.Iowa Republicans nominate a Kansan for governor
2. Resistance to data centers is growing, and bipartisan
3. Big Oil is running the country and the planet
4. A brief history of eggplant, with Kathy Byrnes
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This week’s topics are:
1. Donald Trump’s obsession with men
2. Ivanka’s island draws the ire of Albanians
3. You might be unwittingly helping make Elon Musk a trillionaire
4. International Year of the Woman Farmer, with Kathy Byrnes
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This week’s topics are:
— The coming civil war over water
— Surviving the Trump years
— Blowing up fishing boats
— International Year of the Woman Farmer, with Kathy Byrnes
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This week’s topics are:
(01:25) The DNC’s belated autopsy misses the mark
(20:35) Climate update
(35:07) Trump overplays his hand
(45:36) June garden Q & A, with Kathy Byrnes
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LOVE LETTER
Once in a while, an email arrives reminding me that my work is not in vain. Here’s one:
Dear Ed,
I came across mention of your radio show recently and realized I owed you a thank-you that’s roughly twenty-five years overdue.
In the early 2000s, I was a high school student in Des Moines who’d gotten it into his head to get involved in state and local Democratic politics. The experience was mostly bruising. Leonard Boswell brushed off a question I’d asked about Iran’s nuclear program with “Well, boy, that’s a big question from a young mind.” Preston Daniels, asked how a kid could get more involved at the state and local level, answered: “Don’t.”
You were the exception. I have a clear memory of walking a District 70 neighborhood with you, handing out flyers, and being treated — for the first time by an elected representative — like someone whose attention was worth earning rather than enduring. It was the first time anyone in that world had given me a real conversation instead of a brush-off. Continue Reading →
THE THREE STOOGES AND MY FIRST PIANO
Well, not the real stooges. But three piano movers who reminded me and my early-teen-age brothers of our three favorite TV role models. As the eldest sibling, I lucked out and got to be Moe.
I learned my first nocturne at 16. Here’s a more recent performance of me playing Opus 9 #2, along with Opus 9 #1, some improv, and B-roll of the love of my life, Kathy, flaunting her dance skills in cute and clever ways — with a werewolf, a pork chop, and as a 1920s flapper.
THE INCREASING UNPOPULARITY OF ISRAEL’S WAR CRIMES
The Israeli government’s US political action committees have been effective at ousting Democratic members of Congress (including Jews) who criticize Israel. But with the Israeli military committing so many horrific war crimes, blind support for the Israeli government is becoming a political liability that may impact the November election.
DEMOCRATIC UPSTARTS THROW OFF THE YOKE OF THE PARTY ELITE
I’ve been arguing for 33 years that the Democratic Party has lost its soul. Bernie Sanders said as much during his nearly successful campaign for the Democratic nomination for president in 2016. Continue Reading →
The work of trying to protect all that is sacred and beautiful in the world can be exhausting. I’ve been immersed in such work for 42 years. It’s often challenging to find that sustainable balance between activism and self-care.
One activity that has helped me maintain sanity over the years is music.
Last year, I finally learned, memorized, and recorded all 21 Chopin Nocturnes (a goal I started working on when I was 18!). The 10th set from my collection includes Nocturnes 21 and 13, and it’s dedicated to the peacemakers of the world. I kick it off with a piano rendition of Recuerdos de la Alhambra, and throw in a couple improvisations. Continue Reading →
It’s no fun being told to shut up. Sure, it sucks when your White Nationalist uncle shouts you down when you offer a land acknowledgment at Thanksgiving.
It sucks even more when you’re a comedian and the Oligarchy (i.e., Big Guv/Big Biz) cancels you every time you reincarnate your platform.
Enter Lee Camp: America’s most censored comedian. If Lee had only focused on keeping it light and funny. If only he hadn’t made the mistake of using his platform to provide astute, well-researched commentary on the critical issues of our time.
But, no. Lee had to go and have an opinion. It’s almost as if he thought the First Amendment mattered. Continue Reading →
If AI wasn’t so existentially frightening, it’d occasionally be downright funny. For example: robotic dogs patrolling mega-farms.
Here’s what one of these adorable puppies looks like.
Aw. So cute. RoboDogs are being deployed at Bayer’s 8,000+ acre GMO-seed-corn operation in Hawaii to monitor wildfires, wild boars, and wild-eyed protesters.
Protesters? Not really. Even though a 2015 poll found that 70% of Hawaiins support stricter controls and mandatory labeling of GMO foods, current opposition to Bayer is focused primarily on advocacy and legal action. Continue Reading →
This week, I found a new way to speak out against the rise of fascism – or rather, a new way found me.
Last month, John Earl Robinson with the Iowa Stage Theater Company asked me to read the lead part in a 2016 adaptation of Sinclair Lewis’ It Can’t Happen Here — a play about America’s imagined (but frighteningly realistic) descent into fascism in the 1930s.
This past Monday, I read the part of Doremus Jessup at the Company’s first Scriptease of 2026. Jessup is a newspaper editor who at first dismisses the threat of fascism. Yet after Buz Windrip is elected President and institutes martial law, Jessup joins the opposition — and nearly gets killed. Other resistance fighters do, indeed, die. Everyone suffers. It’s not a pretty picture, though the play ends with a modicum of encouragement.
Lewis wrote It Can’t Happen Here in response to the spread of fascism in Europe in the 1930s, and as fascism in the US was gaining strength and momentum. Continue Reading →