Dad has had a rough couple of weeks. As you know, they snowbird down in South Carolina, and a couple weeks ago he had a knee replacement (last year, he had the other knee done). It’s just so much easier to have it done down there- the hospital is closer, the weather is nicer, the rehab people come directly to his house, etc. At any rate, everything was fine until last weekend, when dad was reaching to turn off a ceiling fan and fell, ripped his stitches out, and had to go back to the hospital.
On Monday, he had another surgery to fix something he had messed up, sewed him back up, and then kept him until yesterday. They normally let him go the day after, but since he had opened the wound at home and it had been open for several days rather than being open and closed in a surgical setting like the first one, they were super aggressive regarding potential infections and kept him for several days on liquids and antibiotics. They let him come home yesterday, and then last night while trying to sleep he kept gasping for air.
Back to the hospital, worried he had pneumonia, but his heart enzymes were off so they did a heart cath, and lo and behold he has a blockage so he is having a bypass surgery tomorrow. He and mom normally hate it when I talk about them on the website (“YOU ALWAYS EXAGGERATE AND GET THINGS WRONG” and “WHY ARE YOU SO PROFANE I RAISED YOU BETTER THAN THAT”), but you know what, fuck him. You guys did miracles with Lily so I’m asking you all to send some positive vibes.
You can yell at me when you feel better, dad.
I’m working on an column about, among other things, the arc of federal support for science since World War II. As I was trying not to think about our national emergency national emergency this morning, I tripped over the following thought…
The funding deal Pelosi, McConnell et al. worked out included $1.375 billion for new barrier construction along the border (not, technically, a or the wall). That’s a win for the Democrats and a defeat for Trump, as it’s a tiny fraction of the amount that the bigot-in-chief sought, and that would be necessary to truly fortify the frontier. For what follows I’m going to ignore the faux emergency through which the would-be dictator seeks to seize other money to pay for some useless shit, and just look at that number.
So, what makes for a powerful country? I’d argue that the ability to project force around the world is in many ways the least significant part of it. Certainly, in a globally connected world, with the full range of surveillance technology and so forth, the notion of using technology perfected by, say, 1400 or so, overlapping fortifications, to keep folks out is…
US power since the middle of the last century has certainly been headlined by the military; but our capacity to influence life at home and abroad on a daily basis, in the hour-by-hour experience of billions, has turned on everything else, from our cultural impact (jeans! Rock and roll!) to, crucially and perhaps most significantly, the scientific, medical and technological revolutions fostered by the American research community.
That’s what got me going about even the seemingly de minimus amount of barrier funding in the spending bill.
The NIH budget for 2019 is $39.3 billion. In constant dollars, that’s nine percent below the peak funding achieved in 2003. About 80% of that money goes to research grants — so just shy of $32 billion pays for folks to address all the ills that befall Americans, and citizens of the world. For FY 2018 the National Science Foundation received $6.334 billion for research related activities.* *There are, of course, other significant pots of research money in the federal budget — DoD, DoE and Commerce all fund a lot. But the NSF is where curiosity-driven basic research gets its support, and the NIH is, of course, the one that as we all age we notice a lot, so that’s where I’m focusing this exercise in futile rage.
A first, obvious point. The money spent on the barrier would add more than twenty percent to recent NSF research budgets, and would represent a four percent boost to the NIH.
Within those numbers these factoids: the average research project grant at NIH in 2017 provided a skosh over $500,000 to award winners. The NSF funds such a wide range of projects and disciplines that the figures are a little opaque, but still, as of 2016, the average grant offered an annualized $177,100, while the median figure was $140,900 per year.
You can see where this is going. That barrier money could fund almost 2,800 more principal investigators trying to figure out cancer, Alzheimers, antiobiotic resistance and all the rest. It could pay for more than 12,000 researchers pursuing basic science — the kinds of questions with pay offs that can’t be anticipated, but that have, over the last century, utterly transformed the way humans live on earth.
FTR: I do know that budgets don’t work as sort of implied above. They’re political documents, so spending on foolish stuff is often the price to be paid to spend some on smart ideas. If we somehow avoid pouring a billion plus into holes in the ground along the Rio Grande, that money doesn’t readily flow to a lab. But the exercise is worth doing anyway, if only to point out how little, in budget terms, it would take to turbo charge research in this country.
The reasons for doing so extend beyond the value of knowledge for its own sake, of course, there’s the economic benefits of scientific research. There is an open argument about the size of the multiplier for each dollar invested in basic research, though less controversy about the benefits of investing in more translational or directly motivated work of the sort that shows up in many/most NIH proposals, for example. But the bottom line is that trying to figure out how nature works is good for the national (and global) bottom line.
Instead, we’re buying bollards.
And that’s how the American century ends.
Not with a catastrophic collapse, but the decision to put our national treasure to work in dumbest possible fashion, leaving aspiration, well being and wealth on the table.
With that — I’m done, and you’re up. Open thread.
*There are, of course, other significant pots of research money in the federal budget — DoD, DoE and Commerce all fund a lot. But the NSF is where curiosity-driven basic research gets its support, and the NIH is, of course, the one that as we all age we notice a lot, so that’s where I’m focusing this exercise in futile rage.
Image: Vincent van Gogh, The Ramparts of Paris, 1887
— southpaw (@nycsouthpaw) January 26, 2019
Earned media was so easily available in 2016!
Bernie Sanders and Nancy Pelosi are the same age and have been in Congress the same length of time.
Pelosi fought the challenges of #sexism to become the first woman Speaker.
— Victoria Brownworth (@VABVOX) January 26, 2019
POLL: Which Nationalist-Populist should primary Trump?
— Scott Lincicome (@scottlincicome) January 26, 2019
I have nothing to say about politics, so if you are expecting a post on that, well, sorry. My day started in the middle of the night, when Steve decided to vomit all over the bed and me, and in such a manner that there was no way I could get out of the bed without dragging my fat self through it. So that was a pretty awesome start to the day.
Woke up to see that people are clamoring all over themselves to walk back their remarks about the Covington Catholic kids, and all I have to say to that is “FUCK THAT.” Sure, those idiot black Israelites or whatever the fuck they are were being assholes, so why didn’t the kids confront them? Because they’d get their asses beat. Instead, they fucked with the old dude. The end. That kid and his lawyers and pr firm can say whatever they want, but I saw the videos and I know what pack of white boys from prep school look like out wilding. I saw the look in that boys eyes and the smirk on his face. And this shit speaks for itself:
Nathan Phillips is a grown ass man not a fucking bear you stumbled across in the woods you fucking stupid little prick https://t.co/OTjBjuugtL
— Cake or Death (@Johngcole) January 21, 2019
If a black kid had done what that boy did, white America would be all telling us it was a justified kill based on stand your ground laws. Fuck them and fuck the excuse makers.
Messed around the house for a bit, put out a bunch of suet, thistle, and bird seed for the birds, and Gerald came over to fix my dryer which had stopped working. While doing so, he went into the basement to get some tools, and we discovered that my water heater is leaking from the top and the bottom and Gerald said it is ready to do. And just like that, another 500 bucks.
The plumber will be here tomorrow, and the charge is only 250 bucks for labor. America.
I’ve now replaced literally everything in this house except for the furnace, so I fully expect that to blow up. I love owning a house, don’t get me wrong, but jesus christ there is something to be said for renting and having this all be someone else’s problem. It’s just like every time things are going well something goes tits up and there goes a thousand dollars. And it’s never less. Grumble.
Drinking a glass of ovaltine and wathcing the Punisher. That’s my big treat. Ovaltine. God damned diet.
On the upside, clean sheets tonight.