Neuhaus and Rockford: One More Round

A few weeks back, I posted a version of the famed Richard John Neuhaus/Rockford Institute break-up incident. The story there was that the break-up happened because Neuhaus overspent the Institute’s budget on conferences after having been ordered to cancel them. That version of the story came from John Howard, who used to run the Rockford Institute a number of years ago. Howard’s version was new to me. I’d mainly heard the rumblings about ideological discontent and jumped at the chance to shed a little light on a longtime mystery.

Joseph Bottum, who now runs First Things, offers more discussion about the incident on page 69 of the June/July issue of the magazine. He reiterates the story of ideological animus, but does provide some reinforcement to the budget/conference planning story I mentioned before. However, according to Bottum there was a conference Neuhaus was ordered to cancel, but he refused because the planning was too far along and he had raised adequate earmarked funds. So, Howard’s story is that Neuhaus went beyond his mandate and the Neuhaus story is that Rockford crawfished on a deal!

I was thrilled to see the discussion continued at FT, but I have one small objection. Dr. Howard is presented in the short piece as bringing Neuhaus in for some “knocks” on the occasion of his death. That part isn’t really fair. In the conversation I had with Howard (who is probably an octogenarian), he was very complimentary of Father Neuhaus and clearly respected his body of work. I asked him to tell me the story and he did. Tone doesn’t come across in the typed word many times. That applies here. Dr. Howard was clearly proud of having been associated with Father Neuhaus and of having hired him.

Endorsements Are Back for The End of Secularism

“Hunter Baker’s volume is a much-welcomed addition to the debate on the role of religion and faith in the public square. To the confusion regarding matters of religion and politics, Baker brings illuminating clarity. To the ambiguity regarding the meaning and place of pluralism, he provides thoughtful analysis. To the directionless arguments for secularization, he offers an insightful and discerning response. This much-needed volume provides a readable, historically-informed, and carefully-reasoned case for the place of faith in our public deliberations. It is with great enthusiasm that I recommend it.”

—David S. Dockery, President, Union University

 

“Hunter Baker is a gifted writer who knows how to communicate the issue of secularism to an audience that desperately needs to hear a critical though winsome voice on this matter. In many ways, the book is a twenty-first-century sequel to the late Richard John Neuhaus’s classic, The Naked Public Square. Baker understands the issues that percolate beneath the culture wars. They are not merely political but theological and philosophical, and they are rarely unpacked in an articulate way so that the ordinary citizen can gain clarity. Baker offers his readers that clarity.”

—Francis J. Beckwith, Professor of Philosophy and Church-State Studies, Baylor University; author, Defending Life: A Moral and Legal Case Against Abortion Choice

 

“Hunter Baker is one of the sharpest thinkers in contemporary American Christianity. This work will provoke the same kind of conversation ignited by Richard John Neuhaus’s The Naked Public Square. Read this book slowly with a highlighter and a pen in hand as you think about questions ranging from whether the Ten Commandments ought to hang in your local courthouse to whether there’s a future for public Christianity.”

—Russell D. Moore, Dean, The Southern Baptist Theological Seminary

 

“The task of discerning the alternative to practical atheism lived by many nominal Christians and the pretense of a neutral secularism has been made easier by this rich study. Once authentic Christians grasp the ramifications of the incarnation of Christ, then and only then will it be apparent that, as Baker argues, “secularism only makes sense in relation to religion.”

—Robert A. Sirico, President, Acton Institute

 

“The End of Secularism debunks the widespread myth that secularism is the inevitable wave of the future, coming at us like an unstoppable force of nature. Baker shows instead that the secularization of society was the result of deliberate planning and concerted effort by a relatively few determined ideologues. Baker makes it clear that what they did can be undone. We shall be hearing more from this promising young man.”

—Jennifer Roback Morse, Founder and President, The Ruth Institute

 

“Hunter Baker has produced a powerful and carefully constructed argument against the secularists in our midst who are attempting to subvert the traditions that gave birth to our unique national enterprise.”

—Herbert London, President, Hudson Institute; author, America’s Secular Challenge

 

Yes, I’ve Ordered Glasses Online . . .

UPDATE:  I called Zenni today to see how much longer I’ll have to wait for the glasses.  They said the photochromic lenses I ordered with one of the pairs require a little more time.   I will be looking at nearly three weeks waiting for the glasses.  Still, very much worth the savings if the glasses work out.  I’ll post again when I get them.

Even though I don’t have a complicated prescription, I usually go to Lenscrafters and get hit with about $500 or so for a pair of glasses and a pair of sunglasses.  

This time around, I started getting headaches and sensed I needed an eye exam.  

I vowed not to do the Lenscrafters thing again.

The optometrist gave me my prescription and measured my pupillary distance so I could order glasses online.

I went with zennioptical.com.  With their easy to use website, I ordered a pair of bendable memory titanium frames with anti-scratch and anti-glare coatings.  I also picked up a pair of black plastic frames with anti-glare, anti-scratch, and photochromic lenses (they darken in the sun).  

Total price with shipping?  Under $100.

Is it too good to be true?  I await the package in the mail.

Joshua Trevino: Dark Lord of Twitter

Star Trek was so good, it was like when she insisted that “and to obey” stay in the vows.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like the day you arm-wrestled Hitler for the Sudetenland, and won, and he returned to his art.
about 8 hours ago from TweetDeck

Star Trek was so good, it was like that time you were at a lonely midnight bar with Elvis, Dean, Bogart, and Monroe.
about 8 hours ago from TweetDeck

Star Trek was so good, it was like that time Superman arrived, saw you, and said, “Clearly I’m not needed here.”
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Star Trek was so good, it was like arguing with a stranger on the Internet, and he says, “You have a valid point, and I am persuaded of it!”
about 8 hours ago from TweetDeck

Star Trek was so good, it was like being that kid in Transformers, only this time you get to tag along with Decepticons!
about 8 hours ago from TweetDeck

Star Trek was so good, it was like coming home, and Genghis Khan is there, and he says, “There’s something I have to tell you — son.”
about 8 hours ago from TweetDeck

Star Trek was so good, it was like having ninjas eliminate your enemies, and then you go make new enemies, so you can see the ninjas work.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like having a leopard, a rhino, a cobra and a deadly lionfish all on a leash, and taking them for a walk.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like the time you won the Pinewood Derby with a rocket-powered car, and your dad beat up the other dads.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like that time you were trapped in the Arctic with those cheerleaders, and only body heat kept you alive.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like a thousand machine guns fired by fifty mile-high robots controlled ALL BY YOU.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like Safeway selling nothing but bacon-flavored EVERYTHING.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like your mom putting you on a diet of chili dogs and Pringles — for BREAKFAST.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like a ticker tape parade for having picked up the dry cleaning.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like setting off a thousand illegal fireworks in an empty lot, and the cops arrive, and they give you a medal.
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Star Trek was so good, it was like V-J Day, and you’re in Times Square, and there’s a compliant nurse you’ve never met.
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The Late, Great Jack Kemp

The year was 1988.  Jack Kemp came to my hometown, Pensacola, Florida, where Navy pilots trained and the kids hung out at the beaches with the sugar white sand.  

A friend and I were hooked on the old Crossfire with Pat Buchanan and Tom Braden/Michael Kinsley.  We identified Kemp as the best hope to continue Reagan’s reign.  

Kemp stopped at the airport just long enough to shake the hands (including mine which I considered not washing) and give a speech.  I was one of a hundred or so who came out to see him that day.  His prospects already looked shaky.  He asked us, “Do you want me to give up?”  We all shouted, “NO!”  

There could probably be a great alternate history written with the premise of Kemp being elected that year.

He lost, of course, but went on to serve in Housing and Urban Development in the Bush administration.  His many young fans held out hope his time would come.  When Dole put him on the ticket as a running mate in 1996, it seemed like destiny for those of us who thought Kemp would rejuvenate the party.  He would bring back Reaganomics.  He would break the back of monolithic African-American support for Democrats and big government.

Instead, he lost the Vice-Presidential debate to Al Gore (truly performing with less verve than Dan Quayle in 1992, who BEAT Gore!) and the GOP ticket made way for Clinton’s second term.  

After that, Kemp ceased to be the man many of us felt we were waiting for and the party has lacked a true iconic figure since that time.  There was Reagan and then there was the one who would take up Reagan’s mantle.  Kemp was supposed to be that man.

While Kemp failed to become the party’s leader (and, of course, the nation’s), his career was one of the most consequential in American politics in the second half of the twentieth century.  Kemp was a winsome evangelist for the Reagan project in Congress when the need was great.  He was part of a group that performed the near impossible in politics.  They promised.  They delivered.