Draft Gore: Dear Al, Please Run. Love, America

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We see comments and diaries all over the internet that beg, plead with Al to run.
Could those voices be united into oner great shout – if everyone posted a banner or avatar for Al on the same day?
We did this some time ago for IMPEACH and, this week, to show solidarity with Burma.
We (Docudharma) might create an internet day to draft Al.
Please, comment with your thoughts and ideas.

Thank you.

Thank Gawd The Dems Control Congress, Who Else Can Execute Such a Craven Capitulation?

Yea Dems!:

Two months after insisting that they would roll back broad eavesdropping powers won by the Bush administration, Democrats in Congress appear ready to make concessions that could extend some crucial powers given to the National Security Agency. . . . Although willing to oppose the White House on the Iraq war, they remain nervous that they will be called soft on terrorism if they insist on strict curbs on gathering intelligence.

A Democratic bill to be proposed on Tuesday in the House would maintain for several years the type of broad, blanket authority for N.S.A. eavesdropping that the administration secured in August for six months.

Aren’t you glad now the Dems won in 2006? Aren’t they inspiring you to work hard for them in 2008? Caroline Frederickson nicley calls them out:

“The Democratic leadership, philosophically, is with us,” Ms. Frederickson said. “But we need to help them realize the political case, which is that Democrats will not be in danger if they don’t reauthorize this Protect America Act. They’re nervous.

“There’s a ‘keep the majority’ mentality, which is understandable,” she said, “But we think they’re putting themselves in more danger by not standing on principle.”

These craven idiots would not know a principle if it hit them in the head.

Are Pakistani Troops Defecting?

Today brings another report of the capture of 50 Pakistani troops in Waziristan in the volatile tribal area of northwestern Pakistan. Reports are confusing, fragmentary, and, of course, “official,” so it is hard to determine exactly what is happening.

Some 240 paramilitary troops “captured” on August 30th in the same general area are still missing, though a few bodies from that group have been found, allegedly executed.

What is really going on here? Could it be that, rather than merely surrendering with no or very little resistance, whole units of the Pakistani military are now defecting to Taliban-affiliated tribal militias in Pakistan?

Let’s ponder the question in a little more depth below the break.

(Cross-posted at Daily Kos.)

It is hard to imagine how a unit of some 240 troops would surrender without a shot, unless the tribal militias and Taliban forces are now operating in large units approaching battalion size. If this is the case, then there is something more than an irritating little guerrilla conflict going on in Waziristan. It seems at least conceivable that in the incident on August 30th, two companies of Pakistani paramilitary troops may have simply defected to the side of the militias and Taliban.

Events may now be spiralling out of General Pervez Musharraf’s control, despite his reelection last Saturday with 98 percent of the votes cast–a truly Brezhnevian number. The catalyst for Musharraf’s downward spiral seems to have been the violent storming of the “Red Mosque” in Islamabad in July. The more than 100 deaths resulting from that Pakistani Army assault seem to have served as a catalyst for opposition to Musharraf’s rule at the Islamist end of Pakistan’s political spectrum, while the dissent of Pakistani lawyers, Benazir Bhutto’s Pakistan People’s Party, and Nawaz Sharif’s faction of the Pakistan Muslim League pull at the other end of the spectrum. Musharraf’s swift expulsion of Sharif when Sharif attempted to enter Pakistan last month looked to be part of an increasingly desperate effort to circle the wagons.

Musharraf is left with the Army and the civilian security apparatus as his primary supporters. In most times and places, that support should be sufficient to fire off a few “whiffs of grapeshot” (as Musharraf ordered at the Red Mosque in July) to preserve power. But if even Musharraf’s chief backer, the Army, has now begun to disintegrate, Pakistan may now be moving beyond mere political turmoil to the brink of widespread violence or even civil war.

While Pakistani Army officers essentially run the country and derive great personal benefit from Gen. Musharraf’s rule, even within the officer corps there has been substantial sympathy for Islamist elements in Afghanistan dating back to Pakistan’s support for the Afghan Mujahedeen during the war against the Soviet occupation in the 1980’s and its backing of the Taliban after the Soviet withdrawal. It is more than likely that the Pakistani military’s Inter-Services Intelligence Directorate (ISID) still tries to exert influence with the Taliban by providing it with training and weapons. The Pakistani officer corps tends to attract politically rightward-leaning cadets. In Pakistan rightward-leaning politically often means fundamentalist-leaning religiously. (True, some Pakistani officers are “Western-leaning,” but no one really seems to have any useful polling data on numbers, percentages, attitudes, etc. within the Pakistani officer corps. Maybe some intelligence agency, somewhere on the planet, does. But there seems to be nothing in the public domain.)

What is true for important elements in the officer corps is even more true of enlisted jawans and noncoms, who by and large come from the same segments of the Pakistani population that tend to be sympathetic to a radical Islamic agenda such as the one preached by the former mullahs at the Red Mosque and to the revolutionary political agenda espoused by Osama bin Laden.

We need to keep in mind that Osama bin Laden is more popular among Pakistanis than is Gen. Musharraf, at least according to a poll conducted in August (numbers: bin Laden-46 percent, Musharraf-38 percent, Bush trailed badly at 9 percent). Last month bin Laden called upon Pakistanis to “rebel against the apostate Musharraf.” Today a helicopter accompanying one in which Musharraf was riding on a visit to Kashmir crashed enroute, reportedly because of “technical difficulties.” Maybe the report is accurate, but one has to wonder whether Gen. Musharraf today just managed to escape a fourth assassination attempt.

So why should we especially care what the Pakistanis do to one another?

If Pakistan degenerates into civil chaos along the lines, for example, of Iraq, there are components and delivery systems for several dozen nuclear weapons stored in various depots in Pakistan. Much of the nuclear material is highy enriched uranium, which–even if not yet inserted into warhead–could without too much difficulty be fabricated into a crude but workable “gun-barrel” nuclear device even by non-state actors.

While the Bush/Cheney White House continues to waste attention, lives, and weaponry in the quagmire of Iraq, and to launch a neocon drumbeat to threaten to do so again in the abyss of Iran, in Pakistan there appears to be a real, not imaginary, emerging threat of chaos and seizure of nuclear materials by non-state actors, i.e., activists and sympathizers of the Taliban and al Qaeda.

Osama bin Laden’s shortest path to obtaining a strategic nuclear capability appears to lie through instigating the collapse of Gen. Musharraf’s increasingly brittle and beleaguered regime and perhaps by promoting the collapse of the Pakistani nation state.

Is anybody in the White House or on Capitol Hill paying attention?

Or cannot the Bush Administration and its enablers on the Hill perpetuate the debacle in Iraq, threaten a cataclysm in Iran, chew gum, and still ponder the complex, accelerating events on the ground in Pakistan–all at the same time?

Chewie and Buddy

Chewie is a French Alpine wether (that’s a neutered goat, for you non-Caprine readers). He is black and white, with perky ears and a propensity to do spontaneous arabesques and cabrioles when the feeling strikes.

He and his pal, Buddy, a soft brown and tiny-eared La Mancha wether, had been petting zoo goats, and when their summer in the sun was over, they had been sold to the first comer. After a stint being used to clear brush from fields, the owner no longer wanted either of them, and so they landed at a farm to live with horses, miniature horses, chickens and several pygmy goats.

Chewie, the ladder-climbing goat

Chewie has a full set of lovely horns, where Buddy sports one that is misshapen and is stunted. However, both fellas are pretty polite about not using them around people. Most commonly, Chewie wears a hay tuft in his. He’s almost as fashionable as Minnie Pearl.

The two of them learned that the hay in storage over some of the horse stalls had a very convenient stairway access. No need to bother with ladders and other forms of difficult mountain climbing.

So soon after they learned where the treasure was hidden, they both pranced up on nimble feet and made themselves at home in the well-stocked haymow.

After eating and berrying their way through the best pickings, they decided that the better part of valor would be to share their wealth with some of the miniature horses.

Now, except for Roy Rogers’ Trigger and trick circus horses, most horses won’t willingly climb a steep staircase – no railing – and turn a 180 at the top in order to get to hay.

Most won’t, but not King and Fancy. I came into the indoor arena one day, where at the near end, the staircase leads up into the mow. There were not just two average goat faces, but two very satisfied goat faces peering down at me. There were also two miniature horse faces (King and Fancy) sharing the view. Their bellies were groaning with hay.

Even more horses won’t go DOWN stairs, and this is where we came to an impasse. King finally decided that facing my wrath and funny faces (distorted with fury) wasn’t amusing any longer. After a few well-placed tugs on his halter, he willingly and nimbly pranced down the stairs and into the arena.

However, Fancy was another matter entirely. Never having been handled before she arrived at the farm, she thought the best use for people was to have them as far away as possible. Round and round we went circling the haymow trap door opening. She would skid precariously near the stairs, then bolt and run in the other direction.

Six days later, she finally decided to come down from her eagle’s perch by taking three dainty steps down the stairs and then launching herself in a swan dive to the arena floor.

My heart stopped, but she had not a care. She strolled off to the other miniatures while I tried to get myself to return from looking green around the gills to breathing and walking upright again.

Chewie and Buddy? Although they had been banished from the haymow, somehow they found a way to become as flat as snakes and slide in under the arena gate and back up to paradise.

Gates over the stairs didn’t work; hotwiring the gate didn’t work. In essence, I met the enemy and admitted defeat.

This on and off spa time in the haymow continued for a year until one frigid January winter evening I went out to do evening chores, and Chewie hobbled up to me with a broken right hind leg dangling. For the first time in my life I met a quiet goat that actually should have been bawling.

Two neighbors and I spent two hours setting the fracture and splinting it. We made the warmest, softest and fluffiest nest for Chewie to lie in until the vet was available to see him in the morning.

But NO! We got no farther than the end of the barn aisle to find Chewie standing in the middle of the coldest part of the aisle looking miserable as only a sick goat can.

So I spent the night wrapped in horse blankets trying to hold and comfort a very sad and angry goat. Chewie did everything in his power to remove our creative splint that was made up of two metal horse sweat scrapers and countless rolls of vet wrap.

By the morning, I was so tired, cold and stiff that when I thought of having to lift this big boy into the back of an SUV, I just cringed. But I think by that time, even the valiant Chewie had had enough, and he let me hoist him in where more blankets and pillows were waiting. By the time we reached the vet, one sleepy goat was snoring in the back, and one very sleepy and stinky client was about to make the vet’s day.

Our vet, usually a very patient and gentle man, didn’t care for goats in his practice as a rule. But by using my feminine wiles (oh, OK, by whining and nagging and pestering), he agreed to look at the leg, set it correctly and send us on our way. When we arrived, the vet. tech. helped us bring Chewie in the exam room. The vet. decided that because he couldn’t get the right grip on the leg to set it, it would be best to take him up the elevator to the x-ray and surgery area, get a picture and then set it while Chewie was slightly sedated.
So a pretty willing Chewie rode up the elevator with us, and he was even pretty cooperative (other than raising hackles and showing the vet his horns once) with the IV sedative (a mild one, you remember).

We hoisted Chewie onto the exam table, and we got a pretty good X-ray of the fracture. The patient (did I mention patient) vet set it with LOTS of hand traction (meaning we were all pulling on the leg to lengthen the break enough to allow the bones to line up at the fractured ends). Chewie didn’t stir.

After the splint was applied, the vet went back downstairs to see the patients who actually DID have appointments. I was instructed to stay with Chewie until he was awake and on his feet.

Now the surgery was toasty warm, and Chewie hadn’t slept all night, as well as having been in a fair amount of pain. He was having wonderful goat dreams. I waited, pried open an eyelid – no response.

So I took out a used scalpel blade and began to trim his hooves (no nurse ever lets time go to waste). Chewie generally hates to have his feet trimmed -but again, no response.

After about a half hour, I realized that eau de wether was beginning to permeate the room. Now I happen to like goat aromas, but this poor vet’s practice is in the middle of a small town. I didn’t think his clients would appreciate that “down home farm” authenticity.

No movement from Chewie other than an occasional stretch and a snore. I pried open his eyes. Nothing. I heaved him over to see if he’d wake up. Nada, nope, NO WAY.

Becoming alarmed, I went in search of the vet tech and told her my concern (she also had goats). “Uh oh”, she laughed. ” I’ll bet he’s so comfortable now he doesn’t WANT to wake up.” Right, Sherlock.

So the long-suffering vet gave not one but two doses of drugs to reverse the happy snooze that was Chewie. (Yes, narcan works on goats, too.)

After another eternity, finally one eye opened and looked suspiciously at our little group. For the next hour, we took turns in trying to get the big galoot to his feet. But no dice. He knew he had it made.

So out came the stretcher. We lugged the sleeping beauty onto it and down to the dog boarding kennels.

Me apologizing all the way and hoping the Caprine perfume hadn’t driven away all of the clients. The vet was silent. Unusual for him, I thought.

The vet tech suggested keeping Chewie in the heated kennel area for a couple of days to make sure that the splint stayed on.

In just three days, she had him completely kennel trained.

She’d take him out for berry production, and then he would earn his keep by browsing the landscaping around the vet clinic. He babysat the other canine boarders, who were fascinated with their new neighbor.

When Chewie was finally ready to travel home and to the farm, the look of utter disgust and betrayal at finding himself back in the unheated barn was unforgettable. Buddy was happy to see him, and within a few minutes, the two fellas were patrolling their kingdom of the horse barns, inspecting all of the horse feeders for left over feed, and generally making goat messes, which they did masterfully.

Several weeks later, the splint could be removed, and Chewie, allowed to visit the arena again, immediately climbed back up into the haymow.

The Proctoscope… or The View From Here

Ranting About Manifestos and Blogs

(Incidentally, I offered the “Proctoscope” title to buhdy, but for some strange reason, he turned me down. What was he thinking?)

At any rate, here’s my dumbass take on the Manifesto thing. Why should you care about what I say? You shouldn’t. I’ll be the first person to tell you, unequivocally, to never take my advice on anything because I’m as full of shit as a Christmas turkey and don’t know what in the f*** I’m talking about. I’m not well-educated and have only a few worthless initials after my name.  If that’s not a huge problem for you though, then in my best “Price is Right” voice, I say “C’mon down!”…. Below the fold, that is.

Before I prattle on, an observation: We are obviously bloggers, happily  blogging away here along the Intertubes, which is all well and good. I sometimes think though that it’s easy to take blogging a little more seriously than it may sometimes deserve. I believe we might’ve discussed this a bit in another DD diary that eventually degenerated into a trainwreck as various and sundry self-annointed literary greats stopped by to do a bit of projectile-insulting, attain dominace, piss on fire hydrants and what have you – only to then disappear into the ethernet for various reasons. (D’oh! It happened again!)

I seem to recall that I made a point that blogging can be both over and underestimated. I think we bloggers tend to do the former, while most everyone else does the latter. I suppose that’s to be expected.

If arguing is your thing, though, blogs are the best invention ever! And if arguing would solve our problem(s), we’d all be in tall cotton, wouldn’t we?

It’s easy to pop in, read something written by some asshole (you just know they are!) then kick back in the comfort of your abode to compose a well thought-out and quite reasonable verbally-digitized evisceration of said asshole’s virtual genitalia for all the world to see on the Internet.

They almost always return fire, ad nauseum, ad infinitum, etc., etc.

But I digress… The point I want to make is that, yes… Like most things in life, blogs can be used for the good, bad or indifferent. Blogs alone won’t solve the problem though. A blog should be a tool, (Like Dubya! No, wait…)  Like a hammer, a pen, a paintbrush or a camera. I think it would be a mistake to rely on one’s blog or collection of blogs to save the world. On the other hand – this new, “electronic soapbox” is an incredible phenomenon with, I’d wager, plenty of still-unrealized potential.

We need to identify though, What role can the blogosphere play in order to effect the most change? When we ask ourselves that question, we shouldn’t just stop at blogging but also ask What role can technology play in order to effect change? Things don’t have to start and stop with Soapblox. There’s collaboration and mass-mailing software and of course, just the rest of the Intertubes with new ideas and sites popping up like weeds every day. In this dumbass’s humble opinion, blogging’s forte’ will be in organization and education. If we keep using it like the set of WWF, all bets are off.

Now it’s time for some really disjointed, random thoughts, mostly for my benefit!

I believe buhdy is getting excellent feedback on this Manifesto or “Mission Statement” if you will. That’s important because we must identify what it is we want and ideally be able to state it relatively succinctly. Separating the wheat from the chaffe will be difficult – not to mention arriving at a consensus. Here’s where it’d be nice to see a little restraint in the community, perhaps dare I say even (gasp!) compromise if necessary. I’d like to think most progressives will agree with the issues that are sifted out from all of the suggestions but it’s probably safe to say that some will disagree and that time, money and resources will dictate which issues are prioritized. But by whom?

Leadership Will Be a Sticky Wicket

And we’ll need leadership. I’m personally very comfortable with buhdy – I have no idea WHY – but for some strange reason, I do. Maybe it’s his dark eyes, which are like deep pools, his muscular physique and tousled hair…

(You do have all that shit, right, buhdy?)

Hell, buhdy may or may not even want the gig for all I know – but somebody needs to take it because without someone to say where the buck stops, it won’t.

Since DD is buhdy’s baby, and if I’m not mistaken this idea of actually doing something was largely his, (I told ya’ he’s crazy) I think he’s the logical candidate. But eventually that will need to be sorted out and stated, I think. Somebody’s gotta drive the bus.

Identifying Obstacles

I really do believe we have as opponents a group of very wealthy and powerful people who are, obviously, right-wing Extremists and they are trying to re-draw the blueprints for this country, if not the entire world. Our rights are disappearing in the process. It’s eerily Orwellian: “War Is Peace, Freedom Is Slavery, Ignorance Is Strength!” Everything’s already been turned upside-down so it’ll be a daunting task to not only right the capsized ship, but then start the engines and point it in the right direction – away from the rocks.

Since the media is complicit in this massive re-engineering project by the Extremists, well that’s a big problem that even the Founding Fathers never foresaw; They assumed there’d always be a media around that gives a shit and does its job keeping assholes and future assholes in check. Hell, MSM is  helping the quacks right now, over at Faux News, while the “Idiocracy” crowd obediently watches, enthralled by the morons and bimbos, pretty colors and talk of war.

We’ve lost so much, so fast. Even the people we voted for to represent us (Our side!) seem to do everything but that one simple thing – represent us. Lying is so commonplace now among elected officials that we’re surprised when someone tells us the truth.

Meanwhile, about one in three Americans just don’t give a rat’s ass.

It may be THIS, actual Rat’s Ass!”



Ask your doctor if Rat's Ass is right for you!



Sorry… Anyway, about a third of our citizens don’t stay informed. They don’t even vote. Many of these are particularly susceptible to bullshit though and occasionally drag their asses away from the drag-rice (that’s how ya pronounce it!) and may occasionally even vote if they’re pissed enough about something.

Speaking of the other two-thirds, sadly, too many Americans have become not only political Extremists but religious Extremists as well.

So, to state the self-evident, we are up against an organized, wealthy and powerful group of people who have learned how to prey (and pray) on the one-third of Americans who find it painful thinking for themselves. Despite recent incredible fuck-ups, the past few elections have been largely “squeakers”. In my home state of Virginia, Jim Webb barely won. I don’t think we should rest on our laurels as Democrats (or opponents of republicans) because the other guys won’t. And their “Manifesto” has already been stated and implemented, at least, in part.

Time for another “So….”

It’s the fourth quarter and we’re down by 9 points – that means a touchdown and a field goal will be needed to win the game and time’s running out on the clock. What a moronic metaphor… but you get the idea: This will be hard to do.

This is where I think blogs may help. Three words: Organize, Organize, Organize. Once a clear manifesto or mission statement is identified we’ll finally have “actionable intelligence” and could organize groups that are tasked with specific – mostly political – projects and goals.

Again, blogs can and should be used to tie like-minded groups together and hopefully, start patting each other on the back a bit more than sinking ice-picks into them. I understand there are many who shudder when they hear the word “unity” (I’ve been known to do that myself); we like to think of ourselves as individualists. But the more unity we show, the more seriously we’ll be taken. The less we show, we’ll run the risk of being seen as a pack of insignificant whiners and rightfully ignored by the Extremists because all we’ll accomplish is tearing each other down. And for the most part, “each other” is on “our” side so that makes no sense.

Blogs can help do one other thing well – and hell, I’ll say them three times too: Educate, Educate, Educate. I learn something new every day. That’s good, especially since I’m a dumbass. Again though, we need to try to educate beyond blogging (and me!). The Extremists did a very clever thing by courting Organized Religion in this country. Perhaps it would be a good idea for us to court Organized Education.

Because if we want to truly be “grassroots” we can’t just do it here in a blog, sitting in our underwear, cursing the asshole of the hour. We need to encourage local participation in hearings and public affairs and public schools. I know it’s shocking, but in a large majority of this country, the people attending city council meetings aren’t bloggers. We could help change that.

And lastly, running for Office is probably the best thing that any of us who are qualified to do so, could possibly do.

Besides if we don’t do it, some asshole will.

Dancing Bear

(Some old stories – with FD in mind.)

Dancing Bear is a little mahogany bundle of soft fur, a curly tail, and no eyes.

One was never developed at birth, and the other was left untreated by its owner, who was disgusted that the little dog wasn’t going to be sale able. She took him away from his mother a few weeks too early and left him outside, hoping that he would die out of sight and definitely out of mind.

However, the fates intervened, and the little underfed puppy finally landed in a safe place with a person who loved to hug and cuddle the little bit of fluff and fur.

After a few weeks, it became apparent that this was no ordinary puppy.
When the other sighted dogs, boisterous, bigger and bubblier, ran and chased and played as a happy pack, Dancing Bear put his elongated muzzle in the air and sniffed.

Then he daintily pranced his way toward the rumbling, tumbling dogs. Never mind when they changed direction. Up went the nose, and dancing went the feet.

It seemed as if the little fellow never took a misstep.

But what became his trademarks were Dancing Bear’s dance for joy and his smile!

As other health problems and congenital deformities became apparent, he lost weight and had a terrible time digesting food. He was soon debilitated enough to have to undergo a major surgery to readjust his intestines. Dancing Bear was painfully thin and tired easily.

He also never grew in a full set of adult teeth. But when he opened his mouth, Dancing Bear produced a charming innocent child-like smile! Against his dark red and black-tipped fur, his teeth lit up his face.

As he slowly convalesced from his surgery and illness, this littlest blind dog unfailingly approached to be petted and loved. Using his four legs as springs, he jumped up straight in the air and twirled. He wiggled his midsection and moved like an inchworm. His smile never wavered, with his muzzle tilted up to catch the aromas around him.

Dancing Bear doesn’t take offense when another dog reproaches him for an unintended bump. He doesn’t pout over his slow speed or his inability to catch the other dogs in a game of canine tag. He never complains about being shoved out of the way at the water bowl. And if he misses a treat because another dog snatches the prize before he realizes that it’s under his nose, he just smiles and patiently waits for another chance.

What Dancing Bear does have is the spirit of Joy. Inside, outside and all around him is the bright aura of a being thoroughly en-JOY-ing living in the moment.
He is also a Nurse Bear. He hones in on any being that is suffering, and he offers comfort, a tender tongue to lick a wound, a soft, but insistent muzzle over which to rest a weary hand or a tired paw, and his warm fur as a pillow to a shivering, ill cat.

Dancing Bear doesn’t need eyes to the external world to know and to diagnose and to minister to hurts. He is much wiser and intuitive than to rely solely on eyes. He relies on Joy!

Constitutional Interpretation, Originalism and a Living Constitution

Another reprint on the Constitution. This is leading up to something I promise.

In discussing Scott Lemieux's piece on Dred Scott (Lemieux responded here), I touched upon the issue of Constitutional Interpretation. On Constitutional interpretation I wrote:

It seems undeniable to me that Dred Scott was a results oriented decision. And in that respect, Lemieux's statement that “[a]spirational” jurisprudence is only as good as the aspirations of the judge involved” is obviously correct. However, that does the “theory of a living Constitution” short shrift. The theory (or at least my theory) of a Living Constitution does not rest on “aspirational jurisprudence”, but rather on common law judicial principles and the Constitution itself.

More on this on the other side.

I reject the idea that proponents of a Living Constitution are not originalists, in the sense that the idea of a Living Constitution is to promote original Constitutional purpose to current circumstances.

My view is that a Living Constitution seeks to understand the original purpose of the Constitution, and its specific provisions, and discern how best to serve that purpose in the case then presented. I believe that the proper function of Constitutional interpretation does not entail reading the Constitution as one reads a statute – it requires more than a formalized reading of the text and search for specific findings of the original understanding of the specific text in question and the applicability to the case at hand. It requires a unifying approach, one that seeks to read the Constitution as a whole, harmonizing the component parts of the Constitution, the empowering provisions, the limiting provisions, the individual rights created and preserved. It requires understanding the purpose of the creation of a third coequal branch, the judicial branch, with the attendant common law judicial powers and restraints.

The first great Chief Justice, John Marshall, did yeoman work in establishing this role and approach for the Supreme Court. I argue that Marshall's jurisprudence established that Constitutional interpretation requires both respect for the original purpose and application of Common Law principles to discern the proper application of original purpose to the specific case presented.

The phrase “Living Constitution” is often used to disparage this approach. But I think, properly understood, the phrase is very appropriate – the purpose of the Constitution lives and grows – and the original PURPOSES are essential to that growth – by understanding the WHY the Framers wrote what they wrote and serving the original PURPOSE by transposing that purpose upon the specific case.

Professor Jack Balkin, of Balkinization, issued a paper recently that had similar thoughts, much better expressed of course:

This article argues that the debate between originalism and living constitutionalism offers a false dichotomy. Many originalists and their critics improperly conflate fidelity to the original meaning of the constitutional text with fidelity to how people living at the time of adoption expected that it would be applied. That is, they confuse “original meaning” with “original expected application.”

Constitutional interpretation requires fidelity to the original meaning of the Constitution and to the principles that underlie the text, but not to original expected application. This general approach to constitutional interpretation is the method of “text and principle.” This approach is faithful to the original meaning of the constitutional text, and to its underlying purposes. It is also consistent with the idea of a basic law that leaves to each generation the task of how to make sense of the Constitution's words and principles in their own time. Although the constitutional text and principles do not change without subsequent amendment, their application and implementation can. That is the best way to understand the interpretive practices characteristic of our constitutional tradition and the work of the many political and social movements that have transformed our understandings of the Constitution's guarantees. It explains, as other versions of originalism cannot, why these transformations are not simply mistakes that we must grudgingly accept out of respect for settled precedent, but are significant achievements of our constitutional tradition.

The views of Professor Balkin and I are buttressed by those of this Constitutional scholar:

[A]s a frame or fundamental law of government, [t]he constitution of the United States is to receive a reasonable interpretation of its language, and its powers, keeping in view the objects and purposes, for which those powers were conferred. By a reasonable interpretation, we mean, that in case the words are susceptible of two different senses, the one strict, the other more enlarged, that should be adopted, which is most consonant with the apparent objects and intent of the constitution; that, which will give it efficacy and force, as a government, rather than that, which will impair its operations, and reduce it to a state of imbecility.

This consideration is of great importance in construing a frame of government; and a fortiori a frame of government, the free and voluntary institution of the people for their common benefit, security, and happiness.

. . . [A] constitution of government, founded by the people for themselves and their posterity, and for objects of the most momentous nature, for perpetual union, for the establishment of justice, for the general welfare, and for a perpetuation of the blessings of liberty, necessarily requires, that every interpretation of its powers should have a constant reference to these objects. No interpretation of the words, in which those powers are granted, can be a sound one, which narrows down their ordinary import, so as to defeat those objects. That would be to destroy the spirit, and to cramp the letter. It has been justly observed, that “the constitution unavoidably deals in general language. It did not suit the purposes of the people, in framing this great charter of our liberties, to provide for minute specification of its powers, or to declare the means, by which those powers should be carried into execution. It was foreseen, that it would be a perilous, and difficult, if not an impracticable task. The instrument was not intended to provide merely for the exigencies of a few years; but was to endure through a long lapse of ages, the events of which were locked up in the inscrutable purposes of Providence. It could not be foreseen, what new changes and modifications of power might be indispensable to effectuate the general objects of the charter; and restrictions and specifications, which at the present might seem salutary, might in the end prove the overthrow of the system itself. Hence its powers are expressed in general terms, leaving the legislature, from time to time, to adopt its own means to effectuate legitimate objects, and to mould and model the exercise of its powers, as its own wisdom and the public interests should require.”21 Language to the same effect will be found in other judgments of the same tribunal.22

If, then, we are to give a reasonable construction to this instrument, as a constitution of government established for the common good, we must throw aside all notions of subjecting it to a strict interpretation, as if it were subversive of the great interests of society, or derogated from the inherent sovereignty of the people. And this will naturally lead us to some other rules properly belonging to the subject.

Where the power is granted in general terms, the power is to be construed, as coextensive with the terms, unless some clear restriction upon it is deducible from the context. We do not mean to assert, that it is necessary, that such restriction should be expressly found in the context. It will be sufficient, if it arise by necessary implication. But it is not sufficient to show, that there was, or might have been, a sound or probable motive to restrict it. A restriction founded on conjecture is wholly inadmissible. The reason is obvious: the text was adopted by the people in its obvious, and general sense. We have no means of knowing, that any particular gloss, short of this sense, was either contemplated, or approved by the people; and such a gloss might, though satisfactory in one state, have been the very ground of objection in another. It might have formed a motive to reject it in one, and to adopt it in another. The sense of a part of the people has no title to be deemed the sense of the whole. Motives of state policy, or state interest, may properly have influence in the question of ratifying it; but the constitution itself must be expounded, as it stands; and not as that policy, or that interest may seem now to dictate. We are to construe, and not to frame the instrument.23

. . . It has been observed with great correctness, that although the spirit of an instrument, especially of a constitution, is to be respected not less than its letter; yet the spirit is to be collected chiefly from the letter. It would be dangerous in the extreme, to infer from extrinsic circumstances, that a case, for which the words of an instrument expressly provide, shall be exempted from its operation. Where words conflict with each other, where the different clauses of an instrument bear upon each other, and would be inconsistent, unless the natural and common import of words be varied, construction becomes necessary, and a departure from the obvious meaning of words is justifiable. But if, in any case, the plain meaning of a provision, not contradicted by any other provision in the same instrument, is to be disregarded, because we believe the framers of that instrument could not intend what they say, it must be one, where the absurdity and injustice of applying the provision to the case would be so monstrous, that all mankind would, without hesitation, unite in rejecting the application.26 This language has reference to a case where the words of a constitutional provision are sought to be restricted. But it appears with equal force where they are sought to be enlarged.

. . . No construction of a given power is to be allowed, which plainly defeats, or impairs its avowed objects. If, therefore, the words are fairly susceptible of two interpretations, according to their common sense and use, the one of which would defeat one, or all of the objects, for which it was obviously given, and the other of which would preserve and promote all, the former interpretation ought to be rejected, and the latter be held the true interpretation. This rule results from the dictates of mere common sense; for every instrument ought to be so construed, ut magis valeat, quam pereat.27 For instance, the constitution confers on congress the power to declare war. Now the word declare has several senses. It may mean to proclaim, or publish. But no person would imagine, that this was the whole sense, in which the word is used in this connexion. It should be interpreted in the sense, in which the phrase is used among nations, when applied to such a subject matter. A power to declare war is a power to make, and carry on war. It is not a mere power to make known an existing thing, but to give life and effect to the thing itself.28 The true doctrine has been expressed by the Supreme Court: “If from the imperfection of human language there should be any serious doubts respecting the extent of any given power, the objects, for which it was given, especially when those objects are expressed in the instrument itself, should have great influence in the construction.”29

. . . Where a power is remedial in its nature, there is much reason to contend, that it ought to be construed liberally. That was the doctrine of Mr. Chief Justice Jay, in Chisholm v. Georgia;30 and it is generally adopted in the interpretation of laws.31 But this liberality of exposition is clearly inadmissible, if it extends beyond the just and ordinary sense of the terms.

. . . In the interpretation of a power, all the ordinary and appropriate means to execute it are to be deemed a part of the power itself. This results from the very nature and design of a constitution. In giving the power, it does not intend to limit it to any one mode of exercising it, exclusive of all others. It must be obvious, (as has been already suggested,) that the means of carrying into effect the objects of a power may, nay, must be varied, in order to adapt themselves to the exigencies of the nation at different times.32 A mode efficacious and useful in one age, or under one posture of circumstances, may be wholly vain, or even mischievous at another time. Government presupposes the existence of a perpetual mutability in its own operations on those, who are its subjects; and a perpetual flexibility in adapting itself to their wants, their interests, their habits, their occupations, and their infirmities.33

. . . And this leads us to remark, in the next place, that in the interpretation of the constitution there is no solid objection to implied powers.37 Had the faculties of man been competent to the framing of a system of government, which would leave nothing to implication, it cannot be doubted, that the effort would have been made by the framers of our constitution. The fact, however, is otherwise. There is not in the whole of that admirable instrument a grant of powers, which does not draw after it others, not expressed, but vital to their exercise; not substantive and independent, indeed, but auxiliary and subordinate.38 There is no phrase in it, which, like the articles of confederation,39 excludes incidental and implied powers, and which requires, that every thing granted shall be expressly and minutely described. Even the tenth amendment, which was framed for the purpose of quieting the excessive jealousies, which had been excited, omits the word “expressly,” (which was contained in the articles of confederation,) and declares only, that “the powers, not delegated to the United States, nor prohibited by it to the states, are reserved to the states respectively, or to the people;” thus leaving the question, whether the particular power, which may become the subject of contest, has been delegated to the one government, or prohibited to the other, to depend upon a fair construction of the whole instrument. The men, who drew and adopted this amendment, had experienced the embarrassments, resulting from the insertion of this word in the articles of confederation, and probably omitted it to avoid those embarrassments. A constitution, to contain an accurate detail of all the subdivisions, of which its great powers will admit, and of all the means, by which these may be carried into execution, would partake of the prolixity of a legal code, and could scarcely be embraced by the human mind. It would probably never be understood by the public. Its nature, therefore, requires, that only its great outlines should be marked, its important objects designated, and the minor ingredient which compose those objects, be deduced from the nature of those objects themselves. That this idea was entertained by the framers of the American constitution, is not only to be inferred from the nature of the instrument, but from the language. Why, else, were some of the limitations, found in the ninth section of the first article, introduced? It is also, in some degree, warranted, by their having omitted to use any restrictive term, which might prevent its receiving a fair and just interpretation. In considering this point, we should never forget, that it is a constitution we are expounding.

Chief Justice Story, Chief Justice Marshall's principal protege, wrote his commentaries in 1833. I submit that his understanding remains the correct one.

Justice Story's Commentaries also contain an interesting footnote on original understanding. Story responded to Thomas Jefferson on the subject as follows:

 

Mr. Jefferson has laid down two rules, which he deems perfect canons for the interpretation of the constitution. . . . The second canon is, “On every question of construction [we should] carry ourselves back to the time, when the constitution was adopted; recollect the spirit manifested in the debates; and instead of trying, what meaning may be squeezed out of the text, or invented against it, conform to the probable one, in which it was passed.” Now, who does not see the utter looseness, and incoherence of this canon. How are we to know, what was thought of particular clauses of the constitution at the time of its adoption? In many cases, no printed debates give any account of any construction; and where any is given, different persons held different doctrines. Whose is to prevail? Besides; of all the state conventions, the debates of five only are preserved, and these very imperfectly. What is to be done, as to the other eight states? What is to be done, as to the eleven new states, which have come into the Union under constructions, which have been established, against what some persons may deem the meaning of the framers of it? How are we to arrive at what is the most probable meaning? Are Mr. Hamilton, and Mr. Madison, and Mr. Jay, the expounders in the Federalist, to be followed. Or are others of a different opinion to guide us? Are we to be governed by the opinions of a few, now dead, who have left them on record? Or by those of a few now living, simply because they were actors in those days, (constituting not one in a thousand of those, who were called to deliberate upon the constitution, and not one in ten thousand of those, who were in favour or against it, among the people)? Or are we to be governed by the opinions of those, who constituted a majority of those, who were called to act on that occasion, either as framers of, or voters upon, the constitution? If by the latter, in what manner can we know those opinions? Are we to be governed by the sense of a majority of a particular state, or of all of the United States? If so, how are we to ascertain, what that sense was? Is the sense of the constitution to be ascertained, not by its own text, but by the “probable meaning” to be gathered by conjectures from scattered documents, from private papers, from the table talk of some statesmen, or the jealous exaggerations of others? Is the constitution of the United States to be the only instrument, which is not to be interpreted by what is written, but by probable guesses, aside from the text? What would be said of interpreting a statute of a state legislature, by endeavouring to find out, from private sources, the objects and opinions of every member; how every one thought; what he wished; how he interpreted it? Suppose different persons had different opinions, what is to be done? Suppose different persons are not agreed, as to “the probable meaning” of the framers or of the people, what interpretation is to be followed? These, and many questions of the same sort, might be asked. It is obvious, that there can be no security to the people in any constitution of government, if they are not to judge of it by the fair meaning of the words of the text; but the words are to be bent and broken by the “probable meaning” of persons, whom they never knew, and whose opinions, and means of information, may be no better than their own? The people adopted the constitution according to the words of the text in their reasonable interpretation, and not according to the private interpretation of any particular men. The opinions of the latter may sometimes aid us in arriving at just results; but they can never be conclusive. The Federalist denied, that the president could remove a public officer without the consent of the senate. The first congress affirmed his right by a mere majority. Which is to be followed?

When the hangover strikes.