Since my last post on state attorneys general George Will has chimed in on Oklahoma Attorney General Scott Pruitt and his leadership role in reviving federalism. And The New York Times has published an extended piece on the joined-at-the-hip connections between Democratic state AGs and the trial bar. Plaintiffs’ lawyers peddle cases against this, that, and the other industry to state AGs, who then sue and cut the trial lawyers in on the proceeds. A portion of those proceeds in turn ends up in the AGs’ campaign coffers. Amazing stuff.
Civil law in the United States, originally intended to right wrongs and discourage people from committing them in the first place, has long since become an extortion racket that makes the methods of Al Capone seem amateurish by comparison.
Smokers, I have found, are inclined to disbelieve just how unpleasant others find their habit. Since they themselves can’t or don’t detect the lingering smell of stale smoke in rooms, in corridors, on clothes, even in books (my second-hand copy of Father Coplestone’s study of Nietzsche is a smoke-filled room in itself), they think that non-smokers exaggerate when they complain of it. They don’t believe that the smoke that gets in your eyes stings, or that it rasps the throat, or that it destroys pleasure in food. The late Christopher Hitchens, an inveterate smoker, told a self-congratulatory anecdote about how he was bravely determined to strike a blow for freedom by breaking the law in New York. Determined to smoke a cigarette in a restaurant, he asked the people at the next table whether they minded if he lit up. It was characteristic of smokers’ egotism, and perhaps that of the author also, that he thought his question a neutral one, such that a reply to the effect that they did not mind meant that they really did not mind.