Calm Before the Storm

The country is fifteen months away from its next Presidential election. This time in 2008, the Republican Party primaries were stagnant and uninteresting compared to the excitingly historic race going on in the Democratic Party. It was clear from the start that no matter what the outcome would be, the Democratic Party would have itself a historic first: a female presidential nominee, or an African-American nominee. At the time my generation was just becoming of voting age, and while finally being able to vote is already an exciting opportunity, having the opportunity to be a part of the most exciting democratic presidential race in decades made the experience all the more exhilarating.

In 2008, the Republican Party had itself a mild four-horse race between Mitt Romney, Rudy Giuliani, Ron Paul, and eventual winner John McCain. None of the candidates were discernable favorites, as none of them brought any serious firepower to the table. Although this time around in 2012 the situation for the Republicans has not gained much more provocation, the race for the GOP has become more crucial in every sense of the word. Fast times in D.C. and a lack of accomplishment on the part of Barack Obama has given the Democrats a hefty amount to consider; the momentum is not in favor of the liberals, as it was clearly in 2008.

The agonizing barn burner over the debt ceiling nearly caused millions of Americans to lose control, as The Hill was ravaged by liberal and conservative war-waging. After digging in and falling in blindly behind one another’s guy, if there’s one thing the American people have come to learn it is that leadership in The White House is questionable- at the least. Which begs the question, “What’s our other option on the GOP side of the aisle?” With fifteen months to go, there is no question the Republican Presidential Nominee will either be Mitt Romney or Michelle Bachmann. Let us ignite the debate.

Personally, I have decided, after thorough research and observation of these two candidates, to favor Mitt Romney. This is not my declaration for support in the Presidential election; it is my firm opinion in regards to the Republican primaries. Stocks are staggering, the economy is abysmal, and government right now has no idea what to do. Mitt Romney happens to be an extremely successful business man, with a fine education and steadfast principled work ethic. This is the same man who in a matter of 10 year after graduating from his undergraduate at BYU, went from Harvard Business and Harvard Law, to a director of Boston Consulting Group, to partner of Bain & Company, to co-founder of Bain Capital. The man knows good business as he’s the man responsible for the booming success of Staples, Artisan Entertainment, Brookstone, Dominos Pizza, and more. A smart business man would be a savior to the financial shame of this country, and an affirmation to America’s proclaimed dominance in the global economy.

Michelle Bachmann on the other hand boasts a record of flamboyant, and headstrong antics in the Senate which raises the question, “Do we really need a verbose leader in a time of turmoil, who has no real chops for the nitty-gritty?” The last Republican nominee was one hell of a “Maverick”, and look how that turned out.

Bachmann has in the past -and now as much as ever in her campaign- the tendency to attack her opponent, rather than make herself an attractive candidate. I will after this article, write a follow up to cross-examine the two, fairly and realistically. Furthermore, just because Romney may not be the most conservative conservative in his party, does not mean he is not the most qualified. My fellow democrats may bash me for arguing for the more qualified competitor, but I am looking at the shambles the United States happens to be in, and I am looking at what is best for the country- not the party.

What Happened in That Back Room?

On January 28th,1986, America was devestated when the Challenger space shuttle exploded in mid-air. Billions of people all over the world happily watched as a shuttle made it's way into space; a modern miracle.Until 1 minute later, when the shuttle suddenly exploded without warning, leaving everyone speechless as the reality set in that they had just witnessed one of the most grim disasters in our history. 

As with any accident, there has to be an explanation for circumstances after the fact. Those who have done their homework know that the reason the Challenger was blasted into oblivion due to a malfunction with the primary O-Ring; a device responsible for the sealant of the fuel within the rockets. The reason the primary O-Ring was unable to prevent the fuel from leaking, is that O-Rings respond negatively to cold temperatures. They expand with heat, and contract with cold. What many people do not know is that one NASA scientist was aware of this issue, and knew precisely what the consequences would be. He fought to delay the launch until a warmer time of the year, but he did so in vain. NASA's staff was united in it's determination to launch no later than January 28th. After cornered by an overwhelming staff of opposing scientists, the lone scientist citing poor conditions became a victim to "Group Think."

Group Think refers to the theory that a person will come to a conclusion, with firm conviction on their own. But once put into a group of similar and conflicting view points, one person's own conviction vanishes as their philosophy conforms to the melting pot. A former professor of mine taught my management class about group think, showing us archive footage of the NASA scientists during the Challenger campaign, displaying how Group Think determined the fate of the Challenger Explosion.

Having that been said, one must wonder what went on between the twelve jurors of the Casey Anthony case. Breaking down the not-guilty verdict further, this unlikely conclusion seems more and more interesting. When Casey Anthony was acquitted of first degree murder, aggravated child abuse, and aggravated manslaughter, we saw that 12 people unanimously decided that the defendant did NOT commit any of these crimes. Twelve different people all agreed on these three very different charges, agreeing that Anthony did NOT knowingly kill her daughter, she did not intentionally abuse her daughter in any way, and finally (and probably most shockingly) she in no way accidentally was responsible for the accidental death of her daughter, Caylee.

In the landmark film 12 Angry Men, Group Think is obviously present throughout the entire movie, as 12 men proclaim an accused murder not-guilty. In the film, 11 men decide intially the verdict is guilty, while 1 (Henry Fonda) decides he is NOT-GUILTY. Long story short, Group Think works both ways in this film both in good and bad ways, as 11 guilty voters slowly become 12 not-guilty voters, unanimously. Furthermore, with all of these details and reflections in mind, one must wonder just HOW did 12 jurors decide Anthony did absolutely nothing wrong in the death of her daughter. I -along with quite a few people I believe- was certain she would at least get the manslaughter charge, hands down. Wrong on that one.

As Anthony walks free, there will be no doubt debate and water-cooler discussion going on for months. Tomorrow the aftermath begins, and we will let the uproar commence.

Duke Boys On Top

As one of 6 teams with multiple players drafted, Duke was tied for the most draft picks last night with the University of Texas (3). If you're wondering how I missed Kentucky, I didn't. Enes Canter did not play one minute for the Wildcats in his lone collegiate season, which prohibits him from officially going down as a member of the Wildcat basketball team.

Leading up to the draft analysts and fans alike debated the first pick, whether Cleveland should select the up and coming Derrick Williams, or the hot young point guard, Kyrie Irving. As the Count of Cameron, naturally I favor one of our own to be selected as the prestigious first pick overall, but I am not naive enough to say that Kyrie's exciting skill level overshadows his lack of experience. Although he only played 11 games in college, that is 11 more than Kevin Garnett, Dwight Howard, and Lebron "The Phantom" James. Kyrie scored averaged 17.5 PPG over 11 games this past season, scoring at least 17 in 5 of them. For any freshman, those numbers are staggering. But as history has demonstrated, but is often ignored by ignorant NBA scouts, potential is NOT EVERYTHING.


Marvin Williams, Brandan Wright, Tyrus Thomas, and Greg Oden. 4 marquee players who represent one-and-dones and the "potential" that got them drafted #2, #7, #4, and # 1 overall. Thus far, these players have produced absolutely dismal numbers, causing their teams and fans to hide under a desk at their very mention. Moronic NBA scouts and GM's have for years drafted players based on their "potential"; potential, meaning lack of experience and maturity in exchange for athleticism. Although I am a True Blue: Blue Devil, I applaud (dare I say) Tyler Hansbrough for being the poster child for the players who stay in college. So far, Hansbrough appears to be poised for a consistently decent (to say the least) career.

Now as we move forward, we look to see if Kyrie's potential will carry him further than those weaklings before him. We also look to see if Nolan and Kyle will be able to provide justice for all the college players who say no to gold, and yes to a substantial college education, and an outstanding collegiate career. GO DUKE.

The Lights Go Out

On Saturday night, June 18th, 2011, the world froze when the beloved Clarence Clemons passed away.

The Big Man, as he was known, was 69 years old when he left this life after complications stemming from a stroke on June 12th. The damage Clarence sustained from the incident was irrevocable, and most likely would have ended his playing career, had he lived on. It is the selfishness of the fans to want someone as joyous as Clarence to live for 100 years. But in the grand scheme of life, fans such as myself should be grateful that Clarence lived a prosperous life; countless hits, and millions lives touched.

When I first started listening to The E Street Band I was twelve years old. It was that akward transition phase in a person's life between childhood and teenage years. From the first sound of Born to Run, that melody appealed to a part laying dormant inside me, awakening my soul.

As any true Boss fan knows, you bring into your heart everything that exist's in the heart of Bruce. You in turn adopt a passionate love for Clarence, who has a presence as great as his joy. Perhaps, that is what is most magical about the E Street Band: Bruce communicates so powerfully and so successfully his thoughts, that we engulf them in a frenzy. They played the pivotal role of inspiration, partner, and best friend in each other's life. Nights growing up I would fall asleep listening to "Thunder Road"- my favorite song ever written, listening to that beautiful duet of Bruce's guitar and Clarence's saxophone at the end. "Show a little faith there's magic in the night," pure poetry. Knowing that someone who has changed my life for the good has passed on, is the most heartbreaking reality.

You can try and replace them, but you can never fill the void of your greatest counterpart. That person with whom you laugh, love, and survive with, is the greatest gift any human being could ever find. To lose them, is an immeasurable loss. The night Clarence passed away I was reminded once again of the fact that someone you love, really, can disappear at any moment. At the same time, I was also reminded of those I love most, and to cherish them always. Bruce and Clarence are the most enlightening example of how to savor every moment with someone in your life. They are your inspiration- they are what picks you up in your darkest hour, and are the wind in your sails.

I have taken the time to mourn Clarence's passing, and I have let the tears shed from my eyes as they were meant to. Some of the happiest times in my life, were seeing "THE BIGGEST MAN ALIVE," as he was introduced live in front of me. He was one of the best parts of every Springsteen concert I have been to, and he has been one of the best parts of every Springsteen song he's ever played in. Now, as the lights go out we wish a tearful farewell to The Big Man, and proclaim our undying love for the one who took us home in "Rosalita." Teaching us that it is ok, beautiful even, to be "tramps like us."

We enjoyed every moment with you, Clarence Clemons- nights in Jungleland will never be the same.