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Speaking of standing athwart history, James Piereson reviews the highly anticipated biography Buckley: The Life and Revolution that Changed America by Sam Tanenhaus.
“When William F. Buckley Jr. died in 2008, the United States lost its most articulate champion of conservative ideas. Over the course of a 60-year career in the public eye, Buckley did just about everything: published books and articles, lectured, wrote a newspaper column, edited a national magazine, advised politicians, and even ran for office. He was fortunate to live long enough to see the hopes he nourished as a young man come to pass when, after long and patient work, conservatives captured the Republican Party, elected a conservative president, and, most of all, promoted the policies that brought about the collapse of communism.
“This new biography by Sam Tanenhaus captures this theme by juxtaposing events in Buckley’s life against the evolution of the conservative movement from 1950 to the early years of the new century. The book is at once a chronicle of the life of a man but also a history of the era he helped to shape.
“Buckley: The Life and Revolution that Changed America has been 30 years in the making and now appears on the 100th anniversary of Buckley’s birth. Tanenhaus, former editor of the New York Times Book Review and author of a biography of Whittaker Chambers, worked closely on the project with Buckley himself, who may have expected it to appear during his lifetime rather than 17 years after his death. The book bears the marks of a long gestation: It runs to 860 pages of text, plus more than 100 pages of notes. Nevertheless, it was worth the wait. Tanenhaus’s biography is a lively chronicle of Buckley’s life that far surpasses in depth and detail all previously published efforts along these lines.
“There has long been a puzzling contradiction at the heart of Buckley’s life and career: He grew up in an atmosphere of European-style conservatism, aristocratic in outlook and disdainful of the masses, yet he launched a movement that sought to rouse the public against a corrupt establishment. Buckley, though drawn to politics, was not a popular leader: His eccentric style could never go over in a union hall or at a mass political rally. Still, he declared in the 1950s that he would rather be governed by the first 2,000 names in the Boston telephone book than by the collected wisdom of Harvard’s faculty. Buckley looked upon the conservative movement that he founded with a degree of ambivalence, approving its victories but perhaps not entirely comfortable with the means by which they were achieved.”
From examining the conservative movement to examining ourselves, Dr. Stanley Goldfarb reviews Suzanne O’Sullivan’s The Age of Diagnosis: How Our Obsession with Medical Labels Is Making Us Sicker.
“Screening tests are best used in patients with a high risk for the disease in question. That is the best way to avoid over-diagnosis. If a person is at low risk for a cancer, say a 1 in 1,000 chance, and if the false positive rate for the diagnosis is 5 in 1,000, then any positive result has an 85 percent chance to be an error. The greater the risk the patient has the disease (for example, lung cancer in a heavy smoker), the greater likelihood that a positive screening test is a true finding. A false positive result on a chest X-ray can lead to a risky and unnecessary invasive procedure like a lung biopsy. This is the danger of over-diagnosis.
“Is there a solution to the problem of rational use of screening tests to avoid over-diagnosis? In O’Sullivan’s mind, a close working relationship between a trusted physician and patient will be the key to solving the dilemma. But the dilemma can only be solved on a personal basis. The highly anxious person may never be satisfied without complete knowledge of their clinical condition, and a 10 percent probability that they might die from prostate cancer will not be overcome by the 90 percent probability that they will outlive the cancer. But like most treatments, the therapies themselves have substantial risks and downsides. Prostatectomy is a major surgical procedure that can cure prostate cancer but can lead to chronic problems such as impotence as well as urinary incontinence.
“O’Sullivan believes that certain diagnoses—like chronic Lyme disease—that have been promoted as real entities have trapped patients in expensive and potentially dangerous treatment protocols when the diagnosis itself continues to be of dubious value. Long COVID may be another example of such a condition. Most of the patients with long COVID were not those critically ill but rather had mild or even no evidence of acute COVID. Many viral illnesses can produce prolonged symptoms without needing a specific label. Once the label is created, patients may convince themselves of other symptoms of the ‘disorder’ and actually become physically ill. This phenomenon is called a nocebo—the mirror image of placebo. Once labeled, these patients seem to develop a multitude of unrelated symptoms.”
There’s a whole other examination happening in Israel, and it couldn’t come at a more critical time. Sean Durns reviews When the Stones Speak: The Remarkable Discovery of the City of David and What Israel’s Enemies Don’t Want You to Know by Doron Spielman.
“The effort to explore and save the City of David faced innumerable challenges. The reason is simple: The City of David upends a carefully crafted, and well-protected, narrative—a narrative that portrays Israel as colonialist and which erases the Jewish people’s connection to their ancestral homeland. Its first proponents were arguably the Romans who, after expelling many (but, as Spielman highlights, not all) Jews, renamed Judea ‘Syria Palaestina’ in the 2nd century A.D. The Romans, however, would not be the last to attempt to sever the Jews from their land and heritage. Their heirs can be found in college classrooms, newsrooms, the United Nations, and Hamas command centers.
“Indeed, both the Palestinian Authority, the Western-backed entity that rules over the majority of Palestinians, as well as Hamas, the Iranian proxy that controls the Gaza Strip, have vested interests in denying Jewish history. PA president Mahmoud Abbas has, like his predecessor Yasser Arafat, repeatedly denied a key historical fact: Jews come from Judea and Arabs from Arabia.
“In fact, the Jewish presence in the land has been continuous, and it predates the Arab and Islamic conquests by millennia. But acknowledging this would present Zionism—the belief in Jewish self-determination in the Jewish people’s ancestral homeland—as a ‘liberation movement.’ And this runs counter to those who hope to present Israel as an evil, imperialist transplant.
“As Spielman ably documents, the anti-Israel movement is both vast and pernicious. They seek to rewrite history, erasing Jews, both literally and figuratively. In many respects, the Oct. 7, 2023, massacre, in which Hamas and other Iranian proxies invaded Israel and murdered more than 1,200 people, is the culmination of that effort. It was the largest slaughter of Jewish civilians since the Holocaust. Hamas’s genocidal ambition didn’t come out of thin air.”
Weekend Beacon Bonus Track: Occasionally a contributor will attend a concert and chronicle the life and times of an artist like Bruce Springsteen. Or in this case, Iggy Pop. For some reason that concertgoer always seems to be Dominic Green—lucky us!
“Iggy Pop hobbles to the side of the stage at the Alexandra Palace, rocks back and forth on his shorter right leg like a high jumper who left his pole in the changing room, and bounds toward the microphone as the band kicks into ‘TV Eye.’ Shedding the formality of his waistcoat, and having omitted to wear a shirt, he contorts his bare, sagging, crepe-skinned but tanned torso and sings the blues.”
“Iggy Pop is not a person. He is a persona. James Newell Osterberg was born in Muskegon, Michigan, in 1947. He had loving, supportive parents. His father was a high school English and gym teacher in Dearborn. The family lived in a trailer park in Ypsilanti. When little James wanted a drum kit, his parents moved out of their bedroom so he could practice. The usual garage band apprenticeship followed when Pop enrolled at the University of Michigan at Ann Arbor, including with a band called the Iguanas, hence the nickname Iggy. He dropped out, picked up some more blues in Chicago, then formed the Stooges in 1968 with three local hooligans: the Asheton brothers Ron (guitar) and Scott (drums) and the bassist Dave Alexander. They surnamed him Pop after a local headcase who was also in the habit of shaving his eyebrows.
“In 2014, Pop delivered a lecture at the BBC called ‘Free Music in a Capitalist Society.’ The only free music is free jazz, and that is because no one wants to pay for it. They do, however, love a freak show. James Osterberg never liked being called Iggy Pop. As Socrates was chained to his sexual drives, Osterberg is ‘chained to a madman.’ Like the lyric of ‘TV Eye,’ he has always acted out both roles at once. ‘I’m through with sleeping on the sidewalk,’ Pop sang on ‘Lust for Life,’ one of his plural comebacks under the supervision of David Bowie. ‘No more beating my brains with the liquor and drugs.’ The album cover showed Osterberg smiling in his high school graduation photo, as though unaware of the horrors that lay just ahead.
“On stage, Pop insults the audience and Osterberg thanks them. It’s like watching King Lear and the Fool on the blasted heath, only played by the same character, and much funnier. The other three stooges were named for the Three Stooges. Pop’s spontaneous theater of cruelty was scripted by Osterberg’s conceptual theater of the absurd. ‘Here comes success!’ Pop sang on ‘Success,’ also from the Lust for Life album, then takes the pratfall at the end, crying ‘Oh shit!’ The horns and keyboards on ‘Some Weird Sin,’ another Lust for Life track, add circus jollity to Pop’s tale of hope and disaster, and sound not unlike Madness (the English band, not the state of mind).”
Happy Sunday.
Vic Matus
Arts & Culture Editor
Washington Free Beacon
