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February 28, 2006
“If Stupidity got us into this mess,
then why can't it get us out?"
-Will Rogers
Step right up folks, reach in your pockets, check out your loose
change and fasten your seatbelts, it’s time for your favorite
reality show, Integrity Politics.
Your individually selected
member of Congress (fill in appropriate name) is going to assuage
all concerns, batten your hatches, fulfill your most earnest
desires, keep you from remembering his near indictment and scratch
your kitty just behind its left ear.
It’s not Sweeps Week, but its nearest living relative,
Mid-Term Elections, is just over the hill on the other side of
the meadow.
Integrity, that’s what we’re talkin’ about.
Keep your eye on the pea.
You think existing disclosure rules
are too lenient? Holier than a Swiss cheese, loose around the
couplings, stranger than a cur dog on a rich man’s farm?
Don’t give it a thought. We’re gonna crank ‘em
down tighter than a bull’s ass in fly time.
The Ethics Committee is meeting at this very moment.
A recent newspaper article claimed that the
best idea so far was legislation proposed by Chris Shays and
Marty Meehan.
Shays and Meehan, sounds like an Irish vaudeville
act and well it might be, their offering to a restive audience
something called the Office of Public Integrity.
Hang up your tap-shoes, boys, we don’t need another ‘office’ of
anything. Second thing you got wrong is naming it for ‘public
integrity.’ We have run-of-the-mill integrity amongst the
run-of-the-mill public, it’s our sorry-assed elected officials
who’ve crossed the Rubicon.
“Oh, Mr. Shays, oh Mr. Shays, will you ever go down
that road again a ways?”
“
No, Mr. Meehan, no Mr. Meehan, not ‘till we can get
the voters in a daze.”
" I'm not in it for the gain, can't stand a moment more
of pain"
" In the Congress, Mr. Meehan?"
" No, the jailhouse, Mr. Shays."
Deliver me from ‘best ideas’ that
would legislate ethics. You either have ethics or you don’t.
I have some, but then I didn’t run for office by promising
anyone I’d keep my sticky little fingers out of the till.
Anyway, these two erstwhile vaudevillians’ official creation
would serve as a repository of filings (tap, tap, tappety, tap)
with independent staff (a little soft-shoe), empowered to review documents, accept outside complaints, refer matters to the Justice
Department (roll the straw-hat down your arm), conduct investigations
and make recommendations to the House and Senate ethics committees
(big finish, bounce cane off floor, close curtain).
The article continues, this would (not only) keep members of
Congress involved, as they need to be, in setting and enforcing
the rules for their own conduct, but it would help energize the
ethics committees.
Well, Pard, the members of this 109th Congress have
been too damned intimately involved already, if Jacky the Lackey
Abramoff
is any test of moral high-ground. The last unindicted co-conspirator
to run the House Ethics Committee has lost the un and
got hisself indicted, a guy nicknamed The Hammer.
Somehow it just doesn’t lull me to dreamless sleep to
know that Tom DeLay is, or was and would again if he had a chance,
watching over the ethical behavior of our congressional beggar-poets.
Teddy slipping in the fix to keep all those windmills off Cape
Cod? Scores of the selected-elected tripping over themselves
to give back a Tribal donation here or reimburse a sight-seeing
trip to the Northern Mariana Islands there? You’re gonna
fix that by making recommendations to the House and Senate Ethics
Committees?
Oh, my. Mr. Shays and Mr. Meehan, you made me laugh and you
made me cry, but the only thing you didn't make was sense.
If the likes of Bernie Ebbers, John Rigas
and Dennis Kozlowski need to get shipped off to Sing-Sing for
long sentences in order to send a chill through the executive
suites of our corporate giants, Congress deserves no less.
Dan
Rostenkowski, Chairman of the House Ways and Means Committee,
was indicted in 1994 on 17 felony charges, including the embezzlement
of $695,000 in taxpayer and campaign funds.
He went to the pokey, but Dan was an old-timey pol and the dawn
of K-Street hadn’t yet begun to rouge-up congressional
morning-after cheeks. Abramoff is going to nail some Washington
indiscretions of the felony type.
Congress is not beyond the
law, but they are unable to discipline themselves sufficiently
to keep fingers out of various cookie-jars.
Send ‘em to jail, it’s where they belong, a
place to study the nature of public trust.
America is a bigger public trust than Enron or World-Com.
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