Even though I recognize the importance of taking time off, I haven't been very good at taking vacations lately. Before last month, it had been years since I was out of cellphone reach for more than three or four days. Paris changed that. Since our return, I've been taking it easy; this vacation stuff is addictive. Not much court business is transacted during December anyway, and I've got four jury trials in three counties stacked up in January, so I might as well enjoy the down time now.
Aside from a bit of travel, I got my project car 98% ready to drive, and I read a few books.
Zeb, a regular reader of Defending People, had recommended Richard Harris's Freedom Spent, so I read and enjoyed that. It turns out that the following idea isn't a new one:
. . . all governments in all places at all times try to increase their power, at the expense of the individual. In short, government is always the enemy of the individual.
It's comforting that I'm not the only person to recognize this self-evident truth. The book contains three accounts of individuals' clashes with the government: over their First Amendment (right to self-expression), Fourth Amendment (freedom from unreasonable searches), and Fifth Amendment (right to remain silent) rights; incorporated into each factual account is a summary of the history of the right. Fascinating, scary, depressing stuff. Harris -- writing in 1976 -- was more optimistic than I am about the chance that we might regain our lost freedoms. Freedom Spent is out of print, but widely available used.
"Freedom Spent Tales of Tyranny in America" (Richard Harris)
Most of my gifts from family were books from my Amazon wish list, most of which have precious little to do with the theme of Defending People. One was Alexander Roy's The Driver. Roy set out to set the New-York-to-L.A. driving record; The Driver is the chronicle of his quest to do so. It seemed to me that large chunks of the narrative were missing -- a couple of times after turning the page I turned back to make sure that I hadn't inadvertently skipped a chapter. I would have enjoyed more of the story, but what there was of the application of brainpower, technology, and sheer obsessive will in the aid of a goal (with no socially redeeming qualities whatsoever) gripped me.
(Speaking of brainpower, technology and obsessive will in the pursuit of antisocial goals, The Driver reminded me of another such chronicle, Neil Strauss's The Game [which I mentioned in one of my very first posts], a book that actually carries lots of lessons for the criminal defense trial lawyer.)
7 comments:
Good to have you back, Mark. I agree, vacation is addicting.
sg
Dear Mr. Bennett:
Thank you so much for your remarks about my book, "The Driver".
You are correct regarding the nearly 400 additional pages that had to be but in order to make publication length, however, I'm appreciate that you were able to enjoy that which I labored to retain in the final print version.
I strongly recommend Neal Bascomb's "The Perfect Mile" which is the story of Roger Bannister's quest to break the 4-minute mile.
Best Regards,
Alex Roy
Alex,
Thanks for dropping by. Any chance the rest of your ms will find daylight?
Mark.
I read The Game on your suggestion and really enjoyed it. My wife wasn't real excited about seeing me read a book about pickup artists, but the book was about much more than that and was fascinating. So, great to have you back and thanks for the book suggestion.
David,
I know what you mean. I got my copy of The Game because Jen had bought it for my dad and I thought it might be objectionable to his girlfriend.
Suffering the same post-vacation malaise myself...perhaps we should pull an Atlas Shrugged and go South Pacific Island-hunting?
Do elaborate on the project car...
piperonal (a/k/a methylamine???),
It's an '89 Porsche 928 GT. I took the intake manifold off to freshen it up, and one thing led to another until it was off the road for more than a year.
I just started it up for the first time since the intake job began. I need to add coolant before taking it on the road.
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