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    Pope Benedict XVI Keeping the Faith

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    April 8, 2007

    Keeping the Faith

    Walk into a shop to buy a newspaper or a wurst or a Game Boy in the German city of Regensburg and your server will probably welcome you with a brisk “grüss’ Gott,” shorthand for “God greet you.” It’s the local form of hello: street-corner dudes and grandmas, everyone says it. This is Bavaria, Germany’s Catholic heartland, a region that gives the lie to the popular notion that Western Europe has tossed its Christian heritage in history’s dustbin. Bavaria is as modern as you please — a center of the European telecommunications industry, the home of BMW (as in Bavarian Motor Works) — but on any special occasion you see couples wandering around looking like Hansel and Gretel, in lederhosen and dirndls. Elsewhere in Germany, Bavarian jokes serve the same function that Polish jokes used to in the United States. Bavarians will tell you they hold to tradition, religion and antique styles of speech not out of stupidity or addiction to kitsch but because they believe these things encompass what is real and true.

    The center of Regensburg is all old stone, a carefully preserved medley of medieval towers, gates and spires clustered on the banks of the Danube, and in various ways — the firmness of the material, the rigorous workmanship, the serious commitment to the past as a component of the present — you might see this clutch of buildings as a metaphor for the mind and heart of Bavaria’s most illustrious native. Joseph Ratzinger — Pope Benedict XVI — was born in a little village tucked between a ridge and a broad plain of farmland to the east, and the major events of his childhood and much of his adulthood played out around here. It was in many ways an idyllic, almost fairy-tale youth. The family home in Traunstein was an 18th-century farmhouse with a single wood-shingled roof covering living quarters, hayloft and animal stalls. The Roman Catholic Church provided both structure and spectacle: at Eastertime, black curtains hung on the windows of the village church, so that, as Ratzinger wrote in his 1997 autobiography, “the whole space was filled by a mysterious darkness. When the pastor sang the words ‘Christ is risen!’ the curtains would suddenly fall, and the space would be flooded by radiant light. This was the most impressive portrayal of the Lord’s Resurrection that I can conceive of.”

    The Bavarian idyll dissolved: Nazi songs crept into the music books at school. Ratzinger entered the seminary in 1939 as Hitler‘s soldiers completed the occupation of Czechoslovakia. Shortly after, at age 16, he was drafted and began his much-reported stint in the Hitler Youth, assigned to guard a BMW plant north of Munich. When the Americans arrived, they used his family home as their base and took him as a war prisoner. Throughout the Nazi experience, his father guided him to see it as an outgrowth of modern godlessness. The effect was to reinforce the idea of the church as a bulwark against darkness — against secularism and rationality run amok.

    Returning to the seminary immediately after the war, Ratzinger became deeply influenced by the philosophy of personalism, which saw the basis of reality not in bloodless science but in the individual human being and whose adherents would come to include Vaclav Havel and the Rev. Martin Luther King Jr. He looked, too, to the German philosophers Edmund Husserl and Martin Heidegger as guides, for their inquiries into “pure being” allowed for a more human understanding of the world than the scientific materialism that was rapidly winning acceptance in Western culture. But all of this was mere supplement to Catholic theology. “Dogma” wasn’t a dirty word — it was the ground. “Dogma was conceived not as an external shackle but as the living source that made knowledge of the truth possible in the first place,” he wrote in his memoirs. Ratzinger rose rapidly through the ranks of Bavaria’s intensely rigorous Catholic institutions, holding the chairmanship in dogma at the University of Regensburg from 1969 to 1976, until he was appointed archbishop of Munich and Freising and his career focus shifted toward Rome.

    So the occasion of the speech that Benedict made at the University of Regensburg last September — the speech that caromed around the world and caused protests in the Middle East and attacks on Christians and churches in Iraq, Somalia and the West Bank for his seeming to say that Islam is a religion of violence — marked a homecoming, albeit an incendiary one.

    The speech was a setback for relations between Islam and the West (by most accounts the pope regained some ground on his subsequent trip to Turkey last November), yet it also laid bare the foundation of the pontificate Benedict would pursue and so in a sense marked the real beginning of the post-John Paul II era in the Catholic Church. Today, as he approaches the second anniversary of his papacy (April 19) and his 80th birthday (April 16), it seems clear that Joseph Ratzinger’s lifelong agenda — rooted in Bavarian Catholicism and his experience of Nazism — has been updated, and he is now trying to bring it to bear on the post-9/11 world.

    As it routinely does with journalists, the Vatican declined requests for a papal interview for this article, but Benedict has made his objectives clear in a variety of ways. Compared with his predecessor, who was elected pope at the age of 58, he knows he has a limited time and has been rather direct in advancing his theme. The poles of his papacy might be seen in the subjects of two books by him just being released in the United States. One is about Jesus. The other is titled “Europe Today and Tomorrow.” Benedict is one of the most intellectual men ever to serve as pope — and surely one of the most intellectual of current world leaders — and he has pinpointed the problem of the age, as well as its solution, at the level of philosophy. His argument, elaborated in the years leading up to his election and continuing through his daily speeches and pronouncements, reduces to something like this: Secularism may be one of the great developments in history, but the secularism that holds sway in much of the West — that is, in Western Europe — is flawed; it has a bug in its programming. The mistaken conviction that reason and faith are two distinct realms has weakened Europe and has brought it to the verge of catastrophic collapse. As he said in a speech in 2004: “There exist pathologies in religion that are extremely dangerous and that make it necessary to see the divine light of reason as a ‘controlling organ.’ . . . However . . . there are also pathologies of reason . . . there is a hubris of reason that is no less dangerous.” If you seek a way out of the vast post-9/11 quagmire (Baghdad bomb blasts, Iranian nukes, Danish cartoons, ever-more-bizarre airport security measures and the looming mayhem they are meant to stop), and for that matter if you believe in Europe and “the West” (the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel, a bottle of Chateau Lafite Rothschild, the whole heritage of 2,500 years of history), then now, Benedict in effect argues, the Catholic Church must be heeded. Because its tradition was filtered through the Enlightenment, the thinking goes, the church can provide a bridge between godless rationality and religious fundamentalism.

    One remarkable thing about Benedict’s papacy has been that he has largely disarmed the left wing of the church. In his 24 years as prefect of the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, the Vatican enforcement office once known as the Inquisition, he built a famously fearsome reputation for doctrinal correctness: disciplining Latin American practitioners of liberation theology; restating the ancient dogma that “there is no salvation outside the church”; adamantly resisting any effort to change policies regarding birth control, priestly celibacy or the ordination of women; and having no qualms about stepping into the political arena, as when he instructed American bishops during the 2004 presidential campaign that it was wrong to grant Communion to a Catholic — like John Kerry — who supports abortion rights.

    But when Ratzinger became Benedict, “God’s Rottweiler,” as he was sometimes known, grew far tamer; he has instead played the roles of pastor and father. With some notable exceptions (he issued a reminder last month that “hell, of which so little is said in our time, exists and is eternal”), the emphasis has been less on railing against the Catholic evils of abortion and birth control than on occupying the safe high ground: peace in Iraq, religious freedom, confronting poverty. One reason may be that while Benedict is the same person as the Cardinal Ratzinger who served as John Paul II’s enforcer, “he is also the same person as the young theologian who helped craft some of the progressive measures of the 1960s” during the Second Vatican Council, the Rev. Keith Pecklers, a professor of liturgical history at the Pontifical Gregorian University in Rome, told me recently. “Perhaps he’s rediscovering some of that freedom.”

    Immediately after the white smoke went up, the liberal theologian Hans Küng — who for decades has called for the church to decentralize, accept birth control and allow priests to marry — declared Ratzinger’s election “an enormous disappointment.” But a year later he said he saw “signs of hope,” and in a recent e-mail message, he indicated to me that he still does, albeit with reservations. Another church figure known for his liberal views, who spoke on condition he not be identified, said of the pope: “He has surprised everyone. You can’t take the things he wrote in his earlier role and use them as guidelines.”

    Benedict is a man of curious contrasts. People who know him well use the same words to describe his personal demeanor, which runs counter to the image he developed in his previous role: they say he is meek, shy, courtly, modest, and indeed, seeing him in person — his eyes wide, his gaze soft and searching, as if for something he lost — you get the impression less of a holy warrior than of a kindly grandfather. Although a consummate Vatican insider, he has a certain lack of savvy, as evidenced in Regensburg and again in January when he appointed to the archbishopric of Warsaw a man who, it turned out, had ties with Poland’s Communist-era secret police and who was forced to resign two days later. Friends say that at the table he is abstemious, typically taking modest portions of one or two dishes (he has a special fondness for mozzarella cheese) and drinking a small amount of red wine. Yet he has also been known to wear Prada and Gucci.

    As a longtime university professor, the pope is well known for his collegiality, his reaching out to, and exchanging ideas with, a broad spectrum of Catholics as well as with nonbelievers. This may explain why, despite the fact that his core conservative convictions are unchanged, he has managed to get many left-leaning church figures to rally around his central focus. Notker Wolf, abbot primate of the worldwide Benedictine order, himself a Bavarian who has known the pope for decades, was critical at the start, based on Ratzinger’s actions in his previous job. But Wolf, too, was won over. As we sat in the serene Sant’Anselmo monastery on the Aventine Hill in Rome, which serves as the headquarters of the Benedictines, he distilled the pope’s core message for me this way: “Western society has become detached from the roots of its creator. This is the basic view of the pope, and it is my view also. What the Muslims say about the decadence of Europe is partly right, and that’s because we think we have to set up everything as if God doesn’t exist. On the other hand, faith also has to be reasonable — it has to stand in front of reason. I would say that he means this not just regarding terrorism but also charismatics. He says we have to remain sober in this religious way of thinking. The old Occidental tradition has been a fruitful tension between faith and reason.”

    Recent events elsewhere — China’s Communist government’s nominating its own bishops and creating a kind of shadow Catholic church, a renegade Zambian archbishop’s ordaining married priests in Africa even after being excommunicated — demand a great deal of the Vatican’s attention and underscore the fact that the church’s growth and future are in parts of the world where Catholicism is an alien culture. Yet Benedict is European to the core, and for him Western Europe remains the heart of the church. It is also, in his view, the place where the tension between reason and faith is most acute and most potentially explosive. Thus the import of the speech he delivered on his native soil. The paradox he put forth in the address is that where the secular West tends to think it has expanded the scope of reason, in fact it has done the reverse. Many of the problems facing the West, he argues, stem from the fact that secular Europe is losing its ability to communicate with the rest of the world. This dangerous chasm has to be bridged. “We will succeed in doing so only if reason and faith come together in a new way,” he said, “if we overcome the self-imposed limitation of reason to the empirically falsifiable and if we once more disclose its vast horizons.”

    Talking about the speech, the Rev. Thomas Reese, former editor of the American Jesuit journal America, who, interestingly, was fired from that post by then-Cardinal Ratzinger for allowing too broad a range of ideas in its pages, told me: “The Regensburg address was not about Islam. The pope’s primary target is Europe. He sees a great need for it to get back to its Christian roots. That is his main goal, and if he accomplishes it, it would trump John Paul II’s achievement in helping bring down Communism.”

    Then again, what nobody knows — as I learned in travels through traditionally Catholic parts of Europe over the fall and winter — is whether it is too late. As one retired archbishop said to me, speaking on condition of anonymity, “There are European bishops who feel you can’t talk about a Christian Europe anymore without insulting people’s intelligence.”

    “Europe is infected by a strange lack of desire for the future.”
    Cardinal Joseph Ratzinger, “Without Roots,” 2004

    Six nights before Christmas, I wandered into the Church of Santa Maria Sopra Minerva in central Rome. The church is one of Catholicism’s great Gothic temples, a soaring, vaulted space in which the tombs of popes and saints line the nave. The building dates to the 13th century, but as its name suggests, its lineage goes much further back. It was erected on the site of an eighth-century church, which in turn was constructed over an ancient shrine to the Roman goddess of wisdom.

    As it happened, vespers Mass was just beginning, so I slid into a pew. This being the holy season, the Mass featured a phalanx of seven priests, resplendent in purple raiments. What skewed the picture was the congregation: a total of 11 people, all but lost in the soaring stony grandeur, the only ones clearly under the age of 70 being three African women in head scarves and floral dresses. It may have been incongruous, but it wasn’t unexpected. This is the face of European Catholicism — of Christianity in general in Europe — that we have come to expect in recent years as studies and news reports back up the notion of a continent that has seemingly outgrown its ancient spiritual practices: the splendor and majesty of the Western tradition reduced to a geriatric, art-filled echo chamber.

    Comparing survey data on church attendance in Europe and the United States is doubly revealing. In Western Europe as a whole, fewer than 20 percent of people say they go to church (Catholic or Protestant) twice a month or more; in some countries the figure is below 5 percent. In England, fewer than 8 percent go to church on Sundays. In the U.S., by contrast, 63 percent say they are a member of a church or synagogue, and 43 percent of respondents to a 2006 Gallup Poll said they attended services weekly or almost weekly. But the story is more complicated than this. “The interesting fact is that people responding to questions about religion lie in both directions,” says the Spanish sociologist José Casanova, who is chairman of the sociology department at the New School for Social Research in New York and an authority on religion in Europe and the United States. “In America, people exaggerate how religious they are, and in Europe, it’s the other way around. That has to do with the situation of religion in both places. Americans think religion is a good thing and tend to feel guilty that they aren’t religious enough. In Europe, they think being religious is bad, and they actually feel guilty about being too religious.”

    The landscape of the church in Europe — and not just the Catholic Church but nearly all forms of organized Christianity — is changing at a lightning pace. As precipitous as the decline in parishioners is, the drop-off in seminarians is even greater — in Ireland, there are only 3.6 seminarians per 100 priests, as compared with 10 per 100 in the U.S. and 22.5 per 100 in still-faithful Poland — so that with fewer new priests every year, the church in Western Europe is forced to import. It’s not uncommon to find African priests saying Mass in Tuscany.

    Few of the people I talked to in the vast and effusive crowds swarming central Regensburg while the pope was there said they believed he would succeed in bringing back the European church. “This pope is good for Germany and for all the world!” a man selling Tyrolean sausages in the town’s central square said proudly. But when asked about the future of the church, he laughed. “In Germany, church attendance is down and down. I don’t think he can change that.” Sociologists and even some church officials routinely apply the term “post-Christian” to Europe or parts thereof. Spain is still deeply Catholic in its cultural identity, yet polls show half the country “almost never” attends Mass, and the government has defied the church in legalizing same-sex marriage and making abortion easier to obtain. A recent survey of the Church of England by researchers at the University of Wales showed that only 60 percent of its clergy believe in the virgin birth of Jesus, and 1 out of 33 Anglican priests doubts the existence of God.

    This picture — of a continent that is truly and profoundly secular, that has lost its ear for the spiritual — is what Benedict railed at in his Regensburg talk: “A reason which is deaf to the divine and which relegates religion into the realm of subcultures is incapable of entering into the dialogue of cultures.” Writing in 2005, just before his election, he laid the blame squarely on Western Europe: “While Europe once was the Christian Continent, it was also the birthplace of that new scientific rationality which has given us both enormous possibilities and enormous menaces. . . . In the wake of this form of rationality, Europe has developed a culture that, in a manner hitherto unknown to mankind, excludes God from public awareness. . . . A culture has developed in Europe that is the most radical contradiction not only of Christianity but of all the religious and moral traditions of humanity.”

    And yet there are indications that reports of the Continent’s spiritual death have been exaggerated. Consider the curious fact that Benedict’s Wednesday prayers in St. Peter’s Square routinely attract many more people than did those of the wildly popular John Paul II — this despite the fact that Benedict’s style is more professorial than theatrical. Consider that 79 percent of Spaniards still think of themselves as Catholics and that more than 90 percent of Italians sign their children up for Catholic religious instruction.

    Or consider that after I attended the nearly empty Christmas season Mass at Sopra Minerva in Rome, I strolled a few hundred yards away, just across the Tiber, to find a radically different spectacle. The Basilica of Santa Maria in Trastevere is just as ancient and just as packed with icons that are featured in art-history texts as Sopra Minerva. Here 300 people filled the pews, as is more or less the case seven nights a week at 8:30 p.m. They were mostly in their 20s to 40s, most seemed to be professionals, a group both well shod and featuring some extreme eyewear. The setting couldn’t have been more Catholic, and yet it wasn’t a Mass that was taking place. No priest officiated; there was no Communion offered, no body and blood of Christ. It was an energetic, soulful lay service, a 30-minute meditation — a well-orchestrated mix of prayer and song on a spot where Christians have celebrated their rites since around 300 A.D., conducted by and for ordinary people. Precisely at 9 o’clock it ended; people gathered into clusters and chatted briefly and then everyone headed into the night.

    This is the home church of the Community of Sant’Egidio, a lay movement that began here in the Trastevere section of Rome in 1968 and now has a presence in 70 countries. The roots of it are these prayer events, which take place every evening in cities around the world. “I would say half of us had left the church or were never in the church,” Leone Gianturco, a 44-year-old economist with the Italian Treasury, told me following the service. “This is personal fellowship. It’s a community that makes sense for us.”

    Lay Catholic movements have made little headway in the United States, but they have proliferated in Europe. The secret of the lay movements, Pecklers, the liturgical history professor, says, is that “they have a language that reaches people. Look at the average European parish, where there aren’t many people in church for Mass. They don’t know one another, the priest comes out of the sacristy and begins Mass. There’s no contact between the priest and the people. The homily may be quite abstract. What would attract a young Italian or Spaniard to go to church, except obligation? The individual is not being nourished. That’s why you find people shopping around.”

    Each lay group attracts particular kinds of people. Sant’Egidio’s focus on poverty and peace draws activists. Its leaders helped mediate between warring factions in Mozambique, Uganda and Kosovo; several times the group has been nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize. The current focus is on a program to make H.I.V. drug therapy more widely available in Africa. (The program also includes distribution of condoms, but quietly, since Sant’Egidio wants to maintain good relations with the Vatican.)

    Focolare, another lay movement that began in Italy and has spread worldwide, has a more inward focus and a more conservative bent. The core members live together in small units of three to five people, which are the contact points for the wider community. The organizing principle is “unity.” “We achieve this unity by loving, because when we love one another then Jesus is present, and it grows, so that 2 or 3 becomes 10 or 20,” says Julian Ciabattini, a member of the Focolare board. Focolare claims two million followers worldwide, with the strongest growth in Italy, Germany, Brazil and Argentina.

    Most of these lay Catholic movements began in the 1960s and ’70s in the wake of the Second Vatican Council, started by young Catholics who chafed under the top-down system of control operated by elderly celibate males. The groups remained small for years. Since they existed outside the power structure of the church, they weren’t entirely understood by church leaders, many of whom were suspicious. But early in his pontificate John Paul II embraced and encouraged the movements and gave them official standing, so that during his tenure the varieties of lay groups and their membership increased precipitously. When John Paul held the first World Congress of Ecclesial Movements and New Communities in 1998, 400,000 people, representing more than 100 lay Catholic groups, gathered in St. Peter’s Square in Rome. That was one indication, for many church leaders, that something remarkable was afoot.

    The next was John Paul’s funeral in 2005, which became an international event on a scale the modern church had never experienced. According to many observers, the lay movements substantially accounted for the unimagined numbers of mourners who poured into Rome. Data on declining church attendance obscure the fact that there is a good deal of spiritual hunger in Europe, but it is largely outside institutional religion, a phenomenon that the British sociologist Grace Davie calls “believing without belonging.” The Vatican is aware of this and says that the lay Catholic movements may represent a bridge, a way to bring the aimless, searching, largely secular Europeans back into the fold.

    Msgr. Donald Bolen, an official with the Vatican’s Pontifical Council for Promoting Christian Unity, told me that the lay movements “are movements of the Holy Spirit. The temptation in the church has long been to try to keep the parishes filled, to spend energy on maintenance. These movements are not about maintenance of old structures. But this isn’t a new thing. When Francis of Assisi started with his little band of disciples, some were confused. Movements within the church are not new.” The pope’s media spokesman, the Rev. Federico Lombardi, made much the same point to me: “The lay movements are a sign of life. The Vatican is not the whole church.”

    But the problem is that the spiritual hunger that exists in Europe seems to be precisely for what the church can’t provide. Polls show that Europeans distrust institutions of all kinds. For an institution that is practically synonymous with hierarchy and control, the lay movements may represent as much a threat as a promise. Some of the groups have been chastised by the Vatican for straying from doctrine on issues like marriage and confession; some are so insular and devoted to following the teaching of their founders that critics have compared them to cults or sects. (There is at least one Web site devoted to helping “recovering” members of Focolare.)

    In an age when the church is struggling against the twin tides of secularism and resurgent Islam, conservatives say that Rome needs to assert its authority to ensure that its message and power are not diluted. Alessandro Maggiolini, the recently retired bishop from Como in Northern Italy, has argued that in 50 years the church itself will be extinct not because of outside forces but because of disobedience to church teaching. On the other side, Cardinal Godfried Danneels of Belgium has called for the church to decentralize, to open itself up to its own people. This is the question that has divided the church since the reforms of Vatican II in the 1960s: Is the church the people or the institution? In Europe, the institution may be on life support, but the Vatican knows there is energy to be harnessed among the masses. So far, Benedict seems to want to have it both ways. When he held the second gathering of lay movements in May 2006, attracting a crowd in the hundreds of thousands, he praised their energy, but the praise came with a warning and a reminder that they are not citizens in a religious democracy or diners at a spiritual buffet but are members of an institution whose power flows from the top, its infallible leader, and moves through the channels of the bishops and priests down to the laity. “I trust in your ready obedience,” he said.

    “The Muslims … feel threatened not by the foundations
    of our Christian morality but by the cynicism of a secularized
    culture that denies its own foundations.”

    Cardinal Joseph Ratzinger, “Christianity and the Crisis of Cultures,” 2005

    Deep in the old quarter of Brussels called the Marolles — an area with a mixed population of impoverished immigrants and Gauloise-smoking hipsters — sits a decaying pile of a church, the Ãglise des Minimes, that was built in the early 1700s on the site of a whorehouse. One afternoon in late December, I showed up in time for the 12:15 Mass, but the church was completely empty. After a while, a man appeared and pointed me to a door. In a side chapel no bigger than a family dining room, I found the congregation, which in its entirety consisted of a woman in her 60s, a man in his 50s and the priest, who stood before a small table covered with white cloth on which sat a Bible, a missal, two white candles and a six-inch crucifix.

    After he had said Mass, Abbé Jacques van der Biest, 78 years old but built like a wrestler, gave me an account of what had transpired in his church a couple of months before. In October, a group of illegal Iranian immigrants barricaded themselves inside and began a hunger strike, trying to force Belgian officials to grant them asylum. It ended several days later, with two of the men climbing onto a nearby crane and threatening to jump while others inside vowed to light themselves on fire. The police surrounded the building; eventually the men gave themselves up. Far from minding his church being taken over, the abbé had rather encouraged it — he had given sanctuary to Muslim asylum-seekers in the past and joined the refugees inside the barricade. “For me the question isn’t Muslims or not Muslims,” he said. “They are people who are looking for refuge, who need help.”

    The event, and others like it, caused a stir in this small nation that prides itself on progressive values. Starting in 2005, as part of the most recent wave of illegal — mostly Muslim — immigrants entering Europe seeking asylum, and amid the backlash across Europe, many Catholic churches opened themselves up as sanctuaries, places where immigrants could stay as they fought for asylum. While the Vatican was supportive — “The church has always sided with the weak,” said Karl-Josef Rauber, the papal nuncio to Belgium — many conservative Catholics were outraged. “While Western Europe is turning Muslim, its Christian churches are committing suicide,” wrote Paul Belien, editor of the Brussels Journal.

    Meanwhile, in Genoa late last year, a Capuchin friar sparked a nationwide outcry by offering local Muslims a parcel of church land on which to build a mosque. Currently, in the Andalusia region of Spain, Muslim leaders are locked in a struggle with local bishops over plans to build mosques and an Islamic center, in what some Catholics fear is a plan to turn the Spanish province back into al-Andalus, the Muslim stronghold of the Middle Ages.

    Conservative Catholics see all of these as variations on a dark theme: the barbarians are not only at the gate; they have swarmed the temple. As these critics well know, Islam is the fastest-growing religion in Europe. Estimates of the Muslim population in the 25 nations of the European Union range from 15 to 20 million, and the U.S. National Intelligence Council projects the number to double by 2025.

    On the other hand, there is a sense in which Christians and Muslims in Europe see themselves as being in the same boat. I spent time in Rome at the Pontifical Gregorian University, the Vatican’s premier training ground for priests and others entering religious life, in order to learn about a program, begun in 2000, that brings graduate students from the Muslim world to study Christianity alongside seminarians. The purpose is not to convert the Muslims. “The aim is that they will go back to their own country and speak of their experience here and testify that something different is possible,” said Gaetano Sabetta, who works in the program, and by “something different” he meant a new model of cooperation and understanding as both faiths grapple with secular culture. The Muslim students say they feel bewildered by Italian society but are comfortable at the Gregorian itself. “Within the university, the atmosphere is very religious,” says Omar Sillah, a student from Gambia. “It feels natural to me, as a religious Muslim. But as soon as you step outside the premises, it’s a different world.” The chief reaction of these devout, culturally savvy Muslims to living in Europe seems to be pity. “The situation of Christianity here is very sad for me,” says Ahmet Kademoglu, from Istanbul, who sometimes gives talks on religion at public schools in Italy. “When I speak to groups of students here, I feel they treat religion like a football club, a side you are on. Whereas for me religion is where I find answers to the problems of life.”

    Kademoglu brought my attention to a significant paradox. His home, Turkey, is a secular country where studying Arabic is problematic, but the language is offered at the Gregorian. “Here I spent three years learning the language of the Koran and did it alongside priests and nuns who wanted to understand my religion,” he said. This seems to be what the pope had in mind in his Regensburg address when he talked about the Catholic Church’s blending of reason and faith. “Christian worship . . . is worship in harmony with the eternal word and with our reason,” Benedict said. His choice of name reflects his emphasis on the intellectual tradition of St. Benedict, whose religious order preserved knowledge in Europe through the Middle Ages. Catholicism, for Benedict, has always been about study, intellect, reason. “We are part of the modern world,” he says in effect. “We do reason. We study other faiths. We’ll even teach you Arabic.”

    While the address on his native soil was condemned for his reference to Islam and violence, the larger issue, which is perhaps no less incendiary, is his implicit notion that Islam lacks this rational gene. He noted in the talk that “not to act in accordance with reason is contrary to God’s nature” and quoted a scholar, seemingly approvingly, who contrasted this with Islam: “But for Muslim teaching, God is absolutely transcendent. His will is not bound up with any of our categories, even that of rationality.” Benedict was taken to task by 38 Muslim scholars, who wrote a joint letter indicating that his words distorted Muslim thought on reason and faith and stating that Muslims acknowledge “a hierarchy of knowledge of which reason is a crucial part.” But while the Vatican backpedaled, Benedict was probably addressing a concern of many Europeans, both in the church and out.

    “The positive aspects of modernity are to be acknowledged
    unreservedly: we are all grateful for the marvelous possibilities that
    it has opened up for mankind and for the progress in
    humanity that has been granted to us. The intention here is not one of retrenchment or negative criticism but of broadening
    our concept of reason and its application.”

    Pope Benedict, address delivered in Regensburg, Germany, Sept. 12, 2006

    Two weeks ago, as part of the celebration of the 50th anniversary of the Treaty of Rome, which created the European Economic Community, Benedict addressed the cardinals and bishops of Europe along with an assortment of politicians. His theme was the need for Europe to return to the church, and after duly noting the extraordinary economic success that the E.U. has achieved, he added: “One must unfortunately note that Europe seems to be traveling along a road that could lead to its disappearance from history.”

    This theme was familiar to many of those present, who had not only heard it from Benedict before but had sounded it themselves in recent years. The attempt to fashion a European Union Constitution mostly made news in the U.S. when it was shot down in 2005 by voters in France and the Netherlands. But in Europe there had previously been considerable fuss over the wording of the preamble, in which some felt it necessary to define “Europe” beyond mere geography. In terms of history and culture, authors of the document were happy to refer to European roots in Greek and Roman antiquity and to acknowledge the Enlightenment and the scientific tradition. But when Pope John Paul II made a push for recognition of the role of Christianity, and in particular Catholicism, in shaping Europe, he was rejected. “The lay character of French institutions does not allow them to accept a religious reference,” the president of France, Jacques Chirac, said.

    Quite a few Europeans were spurred to action by this rejection. It happened that on successive days in May 2004, Cardinal Ratzinger, then prefect of the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, and Marcello Pera, then president of the Italian Senate, who was also once a philosopher at the University of Pisa, gave speeches on the topic of European identity on each other’s turf in Rome, the churchman in the Italian Senate and the senator at the Pontifical Lateran University. Ratzinger’s theme was “the spiritual roots of Europe,” and he criticized a culture that gave value and protection to other religions — notably Judaism and Islam — but that denied the same to Christianity. With his trademark bite, he identified “a peculiar Western self-hatred that is nothing short of pathological.”

    Though Pera is a nonbeliever, both men were struck by the fact that the two speeches overlapped a good deal. “It got a lot of people thinking,” Pera told me.

    Pera and Ratzinger eventually published a book together called “Without Roots,” which criticized the secular European mind-set and concluded that European secularism is disastrously misguided. “I began to realize that if we cannot recognize the fact that Christianity shaped our culture, then we lose our identity,” Pera said. “And then how can we have a dialogue with other civilizations? That’s exactly what has happened with Islam. Europe is losing its soul. Not only are we no longer Christian; we’re anti-Christian. So we don’t know who we are.”

    Ratzinger, meanwhile, scathingly compared contemporary Europe with resurgent Islam. Islam today, he wrote at the time in an essay that is part of the book on Europe that was just released, “is capable of offering a valid spiritual basis for the life of the peoples, a basis that seems to have slipped out of the hands of old Europe, which thus, notwithstanding its continued political and economic power, is increasingly viewed as a declining culture condemned to fade away.” At the Mass following the death of John Paul II, it was Ratzinger who gave the homily to his fellow cardinals, which amounted to a restating of his theme: “We are moving toward a dictatorship of relativism which does not recognize anything as for certain and which has as its highest goal one’s own ego and one’s own desires.” The “dictatorship of relativism” trope sharpened — not to say hardened — the church’s position vis-à-vis secular European culture and may have been what swept him into office.

    Senator Pera exemplifies a species that virtually doesn’t exist in the U.S.: a politician who publicly professes his lack of religious faith and who is a conservative to boot. He was the No. 2 man in Silvio Berlusconi‘s government, and he is blunt in expressing his beliefs about the Muslim presence in Europe. (“I use the term ‘invasion,’ ” Pera told me.) But the alignment of intellectuals behind the Ratzinger-Benedict call for a renewed appreciation of religion and the church in Europe extends leftward as well. In 2001, the German philosopher Jürgen Habermas, arguably Europe’s most distinguished intellectual, was set to accept an award in Frankfurt, but the Sept. 11 attacks, just three weeks earlier, caused him to rethink his remarks. Like many philosophers, Habermas is not spiritually inclined, but he refocused on the subject of the interaction of faith and reason. Religious convictions, he said, are not the nonsense that philosophy has long portrayed them to be but rather pose a genuine “cognitive challenge” that philosophy has to take up.

    In January 2004, the Catholic Academy of Bavaria invited Habermas and Cardinal Ratzinger to air their ideas about the moral foundations of society in a public forum. There, Habermas used the term “post-secular” to describe what modern society ought to be. Secularization, he and others have argued, was first the process, begun in the 17th and 18th centuries, of prying the fingers of the church from government and economy — all the aspects of life in which it had gained control. The idea emerged of the state as a neutral foundation for its citizens and their varied beliefs. But in Europe, secularism then came to mean antireligion. Historically, this antipathy was directed at Catholicism as well as at Protestant churches; Muslim immigration has teased it back to the surface and given it a new target.

    But keeping religion in a cage has been a huge mistake, according to some intellectuals on both the left and the right. “I don’t say that we need religion because we need conservative values,” Casanova of the New School for Social Research told me. “From the left, the point is not to defend religion per se but to defend the principle of free exercise.”

    The Catholic Church has always been the dominant religious institution in Europe, but the global, high-profile papacy of John Paul II had the effect of making the church, and the pope in particular, something more: the flag bearer for Christianity. As a result of John Paul, Bishop John Flack, the archbishop of Canterbury’s representative to the Holy See, told me: “I think there are quite a number of Christians around the world who would say that while we may have questions about the papacy, we have come to see the Catholic pope as a leader. There’s a sense in which he represents Christians.” Indeed, after meeting with Benedict last August, Angela Merkel, Germany’s chancellor, who is herself a Protestant, backed a renewed push for a European Union Constitution and one that would explicitly refer to Europe’s “Christian values.”

    Because Benedict is a theologian, and one whose emphasis is on ancient Christian writings dating before the split among the various forms of Christianity, leaders of the Orthodox churches in Russia, Eastern Europe and Turkey have indicated that they see in him some hope of transcending differences. Benedict is steeped in Christian symbolism and has used it to send signals across these divides, which go under the radar of most people. When he became pope, for example, he adopted a style of palium — a neckpiece — not worn by popes since the first millennium, before the schism between the Eastern and Western churches, which had partly to do with the claim of papal supremacy. “I met in the past six months with Orthodox leaders in Europe,” Father Pecklers told me. “And they all commented on that. They said, You have no idea what that meant for us, that symbolic desire to reconcile with us.”

    So in the complicated wrestling match involving secularism, Christianity and Islam, some non-Roman Catholic Christians are looking to Benedict for leadership while others are trying to influence him. “One of the things that we are trying to do — the people behind the scenes in Rome — is to encourage the pope to speak more and more about what we might call the world’s agenda,” Flack said. “The future of the planet, the environment, poverty in Africa and India. How do we cope with rising fundamentalism not just in Islam but all the world religions? We need to hear what he feels about those things, not just internal church issues.”

    “How much filth there is in the church and even
    among those who, in the priesthood, ought to belong entirely to him!”

    Cardinal Joseph Ratzinger,
    Stations of the Cross meditation, Good Friday, 2005

    Last month, the pope stood on the balcony of St. Peter’s Basilica and exhorted the thousands gathered below for his Saturday greeting that they must pray every day, telling them that prayer is “a question of life or death.” It was Benedict speaking, not Ratzinger. As pope, he has focused attention on such matters as the need for Catholics to reconnect with the Virgin Mary, the bodily resurrection of Jesus Christ, and the importance of the liturgy in the Mass — all touchstones of Roman Catholic piety.

    But the church is more than piety. It is undergirded by a network of rules, obedience requirements, punishments and admonitions of which Ratzinger is perhaps the chief modern architect and by a system of protecting its own that is centuries old. If the church fails to realize Benedict’s goal of bringing Europe back into the fold and of making itself a mediator between godless secularism and the fervent Islam of many of the Continent’s newest residents, what may be the prime reason for that failure was laid out for me by a calmly impassioned 40-year-old man sitting in a boxy, Ikea-style office just off leafy and genteel Merrion Square in Dublin. Colm O’Gorman is the founder and director of a counseling center called One in Four, the ratio referring to the percentage of adults in Ireland said to have suffered sexual abuse as children. Beginning when he was 14 and serving as a choirboy in the rural diocese of Ferns, O’Gorman was repeatedly abused and raped by the local priest. In 1998, he filed a lawsuit against the diocese as a way to get the church to recognize the problem of pedophilic clergy. In 2003, the diocese agreed to pay $325,000 to settle the suit. Meanwhile, as attention built, the Irish government opened a formal inquiry and issued a damning report in 2005. O’Gorman is now a celebrity in Ireland and currently is running for Parliament. The United States is the country with by far the largest number of sex-abuse claims made against Catholic priests, but Ireland has that distinction in Europe, and in both countries the number of priests who have committed sexual crimes on minors has been estimated at 4 percent.

    O’Gorman told me the issue of sex abuse among the Catholic clergy, as big as it is in itself, gets at something even more elemental. Even after years of coverage in the U.S. and Europe, and hundreds of lawsuits and tales of woe, he said: “The Vatican has never, ever accepted responsibility for clerical sexual abuse at all. Never. John Paul talked about his hurt. Benedict talked about his devastation. But the Vatican has never acknowledged that they’ve failed in their responsibility.” While Benedict has said many things on the issue over the years, advocates for victims of abusive priests still rankle over his declaring in 2002 that “I am personally convinced that the constant presence in the press of the sins of Catholic priests, especially in the United States, is a planned campaign.” Regarding the longstanding policy of transferring abusive priests to other dioceses, O’Gorman said: “This wasn’t some passive benign failure. This was an active approach that was taken to these cases. In my view, there’s a system at work in this, and the Vatican is at the heart of it.”

    A 2005 survey found that 34 percent of Irish Catholics attend Mass weekly, one of the higher percentages in Europe. But in 1973 the figure was 91 percent, so the decline is actually among the steepest in Europe. As far as O’Gorman is concerned, the connection between the church’s handling of the sex-abuse issue and the drop-off in Mass attendance is direct: “For the church to criticize secular society while at the same time not looking in any way at itself — for most people this is a reason they turn away from it. There’s a huge credibility problem, and I wonder if they’re capable of recognizing how much their currency is devalued. They don’t have any moral authority.”

    The sex-abuse issue is part of what Hans Küng calls “the long-term structural problems of the church,” most of all its hierarchical decision-making process, which has kept church leaders looking out for their own and which ensures a broad gulf between what the cardinals and the pope decree and the way most Catholics live. Like John Paul II, Benedict XVI has shown little interest in reforming some of the basic policies affecting the lives of ordinary Catholics. “We can lament the rising divorce rate, but it’s a reality,” Pecklers said. “On Sunday mornings, the people in the pews, in Europe or America, are very often divorced or gay or are using birth control. Or else they’re not in the pews; they’ve left the church.” As Küng wrote last year, “For as long as the absolute primacy of Rome prevails, the pope will have most of Christianity against him.” That may be too strong to apply to Catholics everywhere, but it seems to ring true for Western Europe.

    Benedict may be right that the Catholic Church has a world-historic chance to transform Europe and bring about change. But the church’s own strictures could work against that. The paradox may be that for all his stylistic softening as pope, Joseph Ratzinger’s own labors through the decades, applying his life experience with such rigor to protecting and preserving the church, are precisely what prevent Europeans from reconnecting with their roots. “Think of the silencing of theologians in recent decades,” said Father Reese, the former editor of the Jesuit journal America. “The suppression of discussion and debate. How certain issues become litmus tests for orthodoxy and loyalty. All of these make it very difficult to do the very thing Benedict wants. I wish him well. I want him to succeed. But it seems everything he has done in the past makes it much more difficult to do it.”

    Russell Shorto, a contributing writer, frequently covers religion for the magazine. His last article was about the battle over contraception.


    Copyright 2007 The New York Times Company

     

    Wave of Widgets Spreads on the Web


    Entrepreneurs Experiment With Ways to Profit From Web Site, Desktop Gizmos

    By Kim Hart
    Washington Post Staff Writer
    Monday, April 9, 2007; D01

    The standard Internet advertisement is so familiar that most people tune it out: a billboard stripped across the top of a Web site, waiting for consumers to surf by and maybe click on it.

    Now a young generation of online-ad creators are pushing a newer idea: putting a brand on a mini-site so fun or useful — a video game or a spruced-up calculator or a live sports update — that people download it, paste it on their personal blogs or social networking sites, use it again and again and share it with friends.

    It’s called a widget, an old word for a 21st-century product. And it’s what they make at an expanding roster of companies that locally includes Freewebs of Silver Spring and Clearspring Technologies of Arlington — start-ups founded in the past two years.

    “Advertisers are no longer wanting people to click on a link to buy something,” said Haroon Mokhtarzada, Freewebs’ 27-year-old founder and chief executive. “Now they’re wanting people to engage in a neat product while they build brand equity.”

    Though widget technology is too new to be turning a profit, some high-profile investors apparently see the potential. Last month, Clearspring pulled in funding from AOL icons Ted Leonsis, Steve Case and Miles Gilburne along with Bethesda-based Novak Biddle Venture Partners, bringing the company’s total financing to $7.5 million. Mark Jung of Fox Interactive Media, which owns a dozen Internet properties including MySpace.com, became chairman of the board. And in one of last year’s largest local venture-capital deals, Freewebs got $11 million from Novak Biddle Venture Partners and Core Capital Partners.

    “The new role of companies is not to produce content and spoon-feed it to users,” said Hooman Radfar, 25, the founder of Clearspring. “Their new role is to create tools people want and push them out so people can use them however they choose.”

    On the screen, most widgets resemble a tiny window on the user’s desktop or Web page, similar to picture-in-picture television sets. What they do, and how they promote their clients, varies.

    Purina has created a tiny box that alerts pet owners about good dog-walking weather. Last month, Hewlett-Packard offered a downloadable March Madness scoreboard that continuously pulled down college basketball tournament results. Twentieth Century Fox is promoting “Live Free or Die Hard” with an iTunes player that also blurts out quotes from the movie.

    Such promotions offer advertisers a couple of distinct advantages: Once dragged onto personal Web pages, widgets tend to live on longer than traditional ads — not necessarily because users care about the brand, but because they like the interactive feature they downloaded it for. And friends who see the widget on someone else’s blog or MySpace profile are a self-selecting group of consumers. Much of Clearspring’s business is tracking the widgets as they spread across the Internet — providing its clients with information about a potential customer base.

    At Freewebs, the original business was helping people build their own Web sites. But the founders soon realized they could leverage their 18 million visitors as a launching pad to spread widgets. Now Freewebs has pumped out a Reebok widget that lets you design your own sneaker and a zombie-killing video game to promote the movie “Ghost Rider.”

    “This is more about consumption rather than just about publishing on a Web page,” said Jonathan Strauss, Yahoo’s product manager for widgets. “Advertisers see this as a unique opportunity to have a persistent presence on valuable real estate.”

    Yahoo first invested in widgets in 2003 when it worked with the photo-sharing site Flickr to create personalized slide shows that remain on users’ desktops or Web sites. In 2005, Yahoo bought Pixoria, a start-up that created the widget maker Konfabulator. Now Yahoo has more than 4,300 widgets in its gallery, including one from Target that counts down the days until Christmas and others that show live webcam views of Hong Kong traffic, Australian beaches and New York City’s Greenwich Village.

    Meanwhile, a slew of other widget companies have cropped up, though not everybody uses that word. Blog publisher TypePad now offers “blidgets”; home-page creator PageFlakes lets people incorporate “snippets” into their personalized pages; Netvibes, Snipperoo and YourMinis host widget galleries.

    Apple and Microsoft have desktop tools in the form of constantly updating stock tickers, news feeds and airline schedules. Google says its fastest-growing products are “gadgets” for its personalized start pages, or Web sites that allow users to customize the displayed information.

    Some of the most popular widgets on the Web are made by amateur developers or have user-generated content — YouTube video screens on Web pages, for example, or Backwards Bush, whose widget counts down the days, hours, minutes and seconds left in the current presidency.

    Chris Seline, founder of District-based Searchles, a social bookmarking site that organizes links, videos and articles for its users, is creating widgets that let people access certain online content without having to visit the actual Web site that provides it. By offering convenience, he said, he keeps his company’s name on people’s screens.

    “It’s contagious,” he said. Widgets “are the glue between people and the content they want.”

    There are problems, though. Snazzy interactive widgets can guzzle computer resources, which will slow down page loads. Some skeptics say Web sites could become so cluttered with widgets that they cease to be effective.

    Advertisers are leery of paying top dollar for widgets because their influence on consumers is unknown. And the longer a popular widget lives online, the less incentive there is for an advertiser to pay for a new one.

    “Brands need to be where their consumers are,” said Eric Weaver, a Seattle branding consultant with the firm Sound Principles. But he said that not all marketers will buy into the widget idea. “It’s just one more way to have your brand out there, but it’s not going to convert anyone. If I have a pizza-related widget on my desktop, am I going to want to buy everything from Papa John’s? Probably not.”

    To introduce more advertisers to the idea, Freewebs throws a free widget into every online campaign it designs, so clients can “test the waters,” said Christian Cunningham, the company’s vice president of advertising.

    A snag in the business model is that no one has quite figured out how to make much money off widgets. Cunningham said he expects a pricing strategy will emerge within the next year as advertisers become more comfortable with the idea.

    “The economy is still being shaped,” said Clearspring’s Radfar. As in any other online venture, “we have to get volume first, then we’ll figure out how to make money.”

    The companies may also have to clarify what qualifies as a widget before Internet traffic analyzers, such as Nielsen

    NetRatings and ComScore, monitor their penetration into online communities. Media companies, online retailers and big advertisers often use such measurements to target their audiences. Widget pioneers, however, say the new mode of advertising will make counting page views and unique visitors obsolete, since widgets connect users to content without opening additional browser windows.

    Gregory Dale, chief technology officer at ComScore, said the firm is not yet tracking widgets, “but once anything gets critical mass, it will be measured.”

    In the meantime, these widgets — or gizmos, snippets, doodads or gadgets — are not replacing the traditional Web sites of the companies promoting them, said Maurice Boissiere, vice president of client services for Clearspring.

    “The point is to see that there’s value in the widget itself,” he said. “It’s the new cash register

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    Today’s Papers

    Come Together
    By Barron YoungSmith
    Updated Monday, April 9, 2007, at 7:32 A.M. E.T.

    The Los Angeles Times leads with, the New York Times fronts, USA Today reefers, the Wall Street Journal tops its world-wide newsbox with, and the Washington Post stuffs Muqtada Sadr’s call for the Iraqi military to unite with Shiite militias and oppose the occupation. The call stops short of advocating violence but it’s a rhetorical shift for Sadr, who has been lying low since the surge began.

    USAT leads with up to $477 billion in Katrina damage claims filed against the Army Corps of Engineers. The WP lead says Bush will renew his call for immigration reform today, but the Democrats are caught in political crosscurrents and are unsure how much they want to help. The NYT leads with Democratic plans to overhaul the alternative minimum tax.

    Sadr’s message was distributed at a massive protest marking the fourth anniversary of Saddam’s ouster. The NYT, WP, and LAT note Sadr didn’t actually call for attacks against Americans, instead asking Shiites to stop fighting each other and demonstrate against the occupation. As the WP says, Sadr has kept his militias in Baghdad quiet since February, but this is a newer, more militant line. Prone to speculation, the NYT thinks it may lead to open confrontation with the United States.

    Alone, the NYT says Sadr’s message refers specifically to fighting between Shiite militias and U.S. troops in Diwaniyah. The other papers treat it as a more general call to resistance. Several of the stories hang on the rhetoric: The WSJ and USAT emphasize Sadr calling America “your archenemy” while the WP focuses on him calling us the “great evil.” Nevertheless, Sadr hasn’t crossed any red lines—in fact, one demonstrator called the protest “a good sign of freedom.” Boy, is freedom untidy.

    Everybody notes that 10 U.S. troops were killed over the weekend. The WSJ and LAT say the Senate admits Congress won’t stop paying for the war.

    The Army Corps of Engineers is still counting more than 70,000 claims for damages from Hurricane Katrina. The total amount is not yet known, but USAT says the claims already equal about half the cost of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan.

    The WP says President Bush will ask Congress for an immigration reform package tomorrow. Bush wants to create indefinitely renewable three-year work visas and send illegal immigrants home to reapply if they want green cards. WP and WSJ say Bush can appeal to Republicans by bragging that a recent crackdown has been successful, which it has.

    The WSJ says Bush will ally himself with immigration hawks in the Senate to shore up conservative support. He’ll need it: Speaker Nancy Pelosi, D-Calif., refuses to enforce party discipline and she won’t schedule a vote in the House unless Bush rounds up enough Republicans. Caught between pro-immigration Hispanic groups and anti-immigration labor—to name just two concerned parties—the Dems are decidedly uninterested in bending over backward to help the Decider.

    According to the WP, there is no immigration bill pending in the Senate because Sen. John McCain, R-Ariz., dropped his sponsorship of the measure derided as “amnesty” by the right. TP guesses it was a little heavy to carry while running.

    The NYT says Democrats are excited to play tax-cutters, eliminating most of the alternative minimum tax, which falls disproportionately on wealthy blue-state voters. Dems don’t sound quite as eager make good on their promise to offset the changes with uncomfortable tax hikes, though.

    The WSJ also fronts an Iranian threat to be less helpful in Iraq if the United States doesn’t release its Iranian detainees. If Bush is in a tight spot, TP guesses he can give them back as a gift to commemorate June 4—Death of Imam Khomeini Day.

    The NYT goes above the fold with leaks from lawyers who tried Serbia for war atrocities. The Serbian government kept incriminating documents off the record by citing national security concerns. NYT‘s sources say Serbia would be guilty of genocide if the ICJ hadn’t allowed the exemption, which it could have easily done. The Serbian defense team “could not believe our luck” when the court accepted the secrecy request.

    The WP fronts news that YouTube has become a popular tool for Mexican drug cartels. They use the service to recruit, glorify the lifestyle, and post threats—often videos of revenge killings (especially beheadings) set to original music composed by hired balladeers. One such ballad, “To My Enemies,” became a posthumous chart-topper in the United States after it sparked a gang war and landed its author in the morgue.

    The LAT fronts the concerns of Rep. Henry Waxman, D-Calif., about the propriety of an RNC-provided e-mail system meant to insulate the White House from charges that it used federal resources for campaigns. As Congress requests e-mail from the system, Republicans are worried about embarrassing revelations.

    An NYT front says that influential high-techies are developing voluntary Internet civility guidelines to reduce the incidence of death threats and baleful anonymous posting behavior. The guidelines can be found here, and here’s to hoping.

    And an op-ed in the NYT asks Mitt Romney to stop blurring Mormonism and evangelical traditions. The writer thinks Romney should educate the nation about Mormon beliefs and practices, providing a useful explanation of Mormon belief and practice in the process.

    Barron YoungSmith does research at the Carnegie Endowment for International Peace.

     

    Easter in Common

    April 8, 2007
    Op-Ed Contributor

    More Than an Easter in Common

    TODAY, Eastern Orthodox, Roman Catholic and Protestant Christians have the wonderful opportunity to celebrate Easter together on the same date. To many, that idea might sound natural, since the celebration of Easter speaks to the most central aspect of the Christian faith: the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead.

    Regrettably, though, the phenomenon happens only every few years. Most years, the date of Easter observed by Eastern and Western Christians varies from one to four weeks. The explanation is complex — a matter of calendrical calculations and astronomical applications based upon the lunar cycle. So whenever a common celebration of Easter does occur, it constitutes a true blessing.

    With that in mind, I would like to point out a remarkable occurrence in the history of the long walk toward Christian unity: the visit last November of Pope Benedict XVI, the 264th successor of St. Peter the Apostle, to the Ecumenical Patriarchate of Constantinople, in Istanbul, at the invitation of Ecumenical Patriarch Bartholomew I, the 270th successor of St. Andrew the Apostle and spiritual leader of the world’s Orthodox Christians.

    While historic, this was not the first visit of a pope to the Ecumenical Patriarchate: Pope Paul VI and Pope John Paul II had visited in 1967 and 1979, respectively. (Patriarch Athenagoras, Patriarch Dimitrios and the present Patriarch Bartholomew in turn visited the Vatican several times.) These meetings are important because they offer hope in view of the long and painful history of separation between the Christian Churches, which officially occurred in 1054, the result of historical circumstances, theological differences and misunderstandings.

    The exchange of visits has contributed to a rapprochement of the two churches and to more examination of those things that unite — as well as separate — Roman Catholicism and Orthodoxy. In fact, just two months before the visit of Pope Benedict to Istanbul, the official international dialogue between the Roman Catholic Church and the Orthodox Church had resumed for the first time since 2000.

    That is too long a period of inactivity. But, happily, the dialogue is scheduled to continue with a meeting tentatively planned for Ravenna, Italy, in May. There is a strong possibility that both Pope Benedict and Patriarch Bartholomew will be present.

    Their meeting last November was therefore of much more than symbolic importance. I had the honor to be with the patriarch and the pope throughout the visit, and I witnessed firsthand a genuine atmosphere of mutual understanding and respect. The patriarch and the pope clarified, in a common declaration, that our churches share much in terms of our commitment to safeguard human rights and religious freedom, to protect our natural environment from human harm and to advocate for justice and peace — especially as we are mindful of those who live with poverty, threats of terrorism, war and disease. Because the world’s Christian population stands at nearly 33 percent, or 2.1 billion people, our work to alleviate dire conditions is of global significance.

    Our common celebration of Easter this year raises two hopeful perspectives for us to consider: first, the steps that we are taking toward the reconciliation of the churches; and second, the rediscovery of the holy and the sacred in human life and, ultimately, the discovery of the transcendent. Here are two things worth not only considering, but seriously pursuing.

    Demetrios is the archbishop of the Greek Orthodox Church in America.


     

    Britain Says Ex-Captives Can’t Sell Stories

    April 9, 2007

    In Reversal, Britain Says Ex-Captives Can’t Sell Stories

    LONDON, April 9 — After howls of protest from former military commanders, opposition politicians and relatives of slain military service members, Britain’s defense secretary, Des Browne, today abruptly reversed a decision to allow some of the sailors and marines captured by Iran to sell their stories to the media.

    But the ban came too late to prevent two of the 15 captives, released last week after 13 days, from recounting their experiences in return for payments.

    One of them, Faye Turney, 25, the only woman in the group, said she had been stripped to her underwear, thrown into a tiny cell and given the impression that she was being measured for her coffin. She had also been asked whether she wanted to see her 3-year-old daughter again.

    Another sailor, Arthur Batchelor, 20, the youngest in the group, said he cried himself to sleep after one of the guards “kept flicking my neck with his index finger and thumb,” making him think of video-recorded executions of hostages in Iraq. His captors mocked him for his youthful looks, calling him “Mr. Bean” after a comedy character played by British actor Rowan Atkinson.

    The decision to allow the sailors and marines to sell their stories elicited avowals of distaste among many people, even including a former editor of the tabloid The Sun, Kelvin MacKenzie, who called it “a catastrophic error.”

    Michael Heseltine, a former defense minister for the opposition Conservative Party, told the BBC: “I have never heard anything so appalling.”

    As the debate built to a febrile pitch, Mr. Browne, the defense secretary, said the Royal Navy had faced “a tough call” in permitting people among the former captives to accept payments in exchange for their stories.

    “I want to be sure those charged with these difficult decisions have clear guidance for the future,” he said in a statement. “Until that time, no further service personnel will be allowed to talk to the media about their experiences in return for payment.”

    “Many strong views on this have been expressed, but I hope people will understand that this was a very tough call, and that the Navy had a duty to support its people,” he said. “Nevertheless, all of us who have been involved over the last few days recognize we have not reached a satisfactory outcome.”

    The newspapers that paid for stories — The Sun and The Daily Mirror — did not specify how much the amounts involved. Ms. Turney reportedly turned down an offer of around $200,000 for her story and accepted a lower combined offer from The Sun and the ITV television network. Part of the money, she said, would be donated to a charity for her fellow service members aboard the H.M.S. Cornwall, a frigate.

    In The Sun, she was quoted as saying: “One morning I heard the noise of wood sawing and nails being hammered near my cell. I couldn’t work out what it was. Then a woman came into my cell to measure me up from head to toe. She shouted the measurements to a man outside. I was convinced they were making my coffin.”

    The 15 sailors and marines are at the center of a propaganda contest with Iran, which has broadcast video footage showing them smiling, playing table-tennis and eating together to rebut their insistence that they were held in solitary confinement or blindfolded.

    Ms. Turney told The Sun that she had been separated from the other 14 Briton and told they had been released. “That was my lowest moment,” she said. “All I could think was how completely alone I was. They could do anything now and no one would know.” Her cell measured 6 foot by 5 foot 8 inches and she counted the 135 bricks in the wall and the 266 circles in the air vents to while away the time between nocturnal interrogation sessions, The Sun reported.

    Ms. Turney was the first of the captives depicted on Iranian television making what her captors depicted as confessions. But she said she refused to divulge operational details about the Royal Navy deployment in the Persian Gulf. “I told them ‘How do I know? I’m just the bloody boat driver.’ I tried to play the dumb blonde.”

    An interrogator said to her: “You don’t understand, you must cooperate with us. Do you not want to see your daughter again?”

    She said that on the fifth day of her imprisonment, two new interrogators told her she could be free in two weeks if she agreed to write letters saying she had been in Iranian waters. “If I didn’t, they’d put me in jail for espionage and I’d go to jail for several years,” she said.

    Some newspaper columnists and retired military officers have criticized the 15 captives for agreeing too easily to concur with Iranian demands for so-called confessions.

    “I decided to take that chance and write in such a way that my unit and my family would know it wasn’t the real me,” Ms. Turney told The Sun.

    Alan Cowell reported from London, and Graham Bowley from New York.


     

    Army prosecutions of desertion

    Brian Harkin for The New York Times

    Two soldiers in Texas, Ronnie and James, who did not want to be fully identified, are among the Army deserters who are facing courts-martial.

    April 9, 2007

    Army prosecutions of desertion and other unauthorized absences have risen sharply in the last four years, resulting in thousands more negative discharges and prison time for both junior soldiers and combat-tested veterans of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, Army records show.

    The increased prosecutions are meant to serve as a deterrent to a growing number of soldiers who are ambivalent about heading — or heading back — to Iraq and may be looking for a way out, several Army lawyers said in interviews. Using courts-martial for these violations, which before 2002 were treated mostly as unpunished nuisances, is a sign that active-duty forces are being stretched to their limits, military lawyers and mental health experts said.

    “They are scraping to get people to go back, and people are worn out,” said Dr. Thomas Grieger, a senior Navy psychiatrist. Though there are no current studies to show how combat stress affects desertion rates, Dr. Grieger cited several examples of soldiers absconding or refusing to return to Iraq because of psychiatric reasons brought on by wartime deployments.

    At an Army base in Alaska last year, for example, “there was one guy who literally chopped off his trigger finger with an axe to prevent his deployment,” Dr. Grieger said in an interview.

    The Army prosecuted desertion far less often in the late 1990s, when desertions were more frequent, than it does now, when there are comparatively fewer.

    From 2002 through 2006, the average annual rate of Army prosecutions of desertion tripled compared with the five-year period from 1997 to 2001, to roughly 6 percent of deserters, from 2 percent, Army data shows.

    Between these two five-year spans — one prewar and one during wartime — prosecutions for similar crimes, like absence without leave or failing to appear for unit missions, have more than doubled, to an average of 390 per year from an average of 180 per year, Army data shows.

    In total, the Army since 2002 has court-martialed twice as many soldiers for desertion and other unauthorized absences as it did on average each year between 1997 and 2001. Deserters are soldiers who leave a post or fail to show up for an assignment with the intent to stay away. Soldiers considered absent without leave, or AWOL, which presumes they plan to return, are classified as deserters and dropped from a unit’s rolls after 30 days.

    Most soldiers who return from unauthorized absences are punished and discharged. Few return to regular duty.

    Officers said the crackdown reflected an awareness by top Army and Defense Department officials that desertions, which occurred among more than 1 percent of the active-duty force in 2000 for the first time since the post-Vietnam era, were in a sustained upswing again after ebbing in 2003, the first year of the Iraq war.

    At the same time, the increase highlights a cycle long known to Army researchers: as the demand for soldiers increases during a war, desertions rise and the Army tends to lower enlistment standards, recruiting more people with questionable backgrounds who are far more likely to become deserters.

    In the 2006 fiscal year, 3,196 soldiers deserted, the Army said, a figure that has been climbing since the 2004 fiscal year, when 2,357 soldiers absconded. In the first quarter of the current fiscal year, which began Oct. 1, 871 soldiers deserted, a rate that, if it stays on pace, would produce 3,484 desertions for the fiscal year, an 8 percent increase over 2006.

    The Army said the desertion rate was within historical norms, and that the surge in prosecutions, which are at the discretion of unit commanders, was not a surprise given the impact that absent soldiers can have during wartime.

    “The nation is at war, and the Army treats the offense of desertion more seriously,” Maj. Anne D. Edgecomb, an Army spokeswoman, said. “The Army’s leadership will take whatever measures they believe are appropriate if they see a continued upward trend in desertion, in order to maintain the health of the force.”

    Army studies and interviews also suggest a link between the rising rate of desertions and the expanding use of moral waivers to recruit people with poor academic records and low-level criminal convictions. At least 1 in 10 deserters surveyed after returning to the Army from 2002 to mid-2004 required a waiver to enter the service, a report by the Army Research Institute found.

    “We’re enlisting more dropouts, people with more law violations, lower test scores, more moral issues,” said a senior noncommissioned officer involved in Army personnel and recruiting. “We’re really scraping the bottom of the barrel trying to get people to join.” (Army officials agreed to discuss the issue on the condition that they not be quoted by name.)

    The officer said the Army National Guard last week authorized 34 states and Guam to enlist the lowest-ranking group of eligible recruits, those who scored between 16 and 30 on the armed services aptitude test. Federal law bars recruits who scored lower than 16 from enlisting.

    Desertions, while a chronic problem for the Army, are nowhere near as common as they were at the height of the Vietnam War. From 1968 to 1971, for instance, about 5 percent of enlisted men deserted.

    But the rate of desertion today, after four years of fighting two ground wars, is “being taken much more seriously because we were losing so many soldiers out of the Army that there was a recognized need to attack the problem from a different way,” said an Army criminal defense lawyer.

    In interviews, the lawyer and two other Army lawyers each traced the spike in prosecutions to a policy change at the beginning of 2002 that required commanders to welcome back soldiers who deserted or went AWOL.

    Before that, most deserters, who are often young, undistinguished soldiers who have fallen out of favor with their sergeants, were given administrative separations and sent home with other-than-honorable discharges.

    The new policy, ordered by the secretary of the army, effectively eliminated the incentive among squad sergeants to urge returning AWOL soldiers to stay away for at least 30 days, when they would be classified as deserters under the old rules and dropped from the roll.

    But some unit commanders, wary of scrutiny from their superiors, go out of their way to improperly keep deserted soldiers on their rosters, and on the Army’s payroll, two officers said in interviews. To counter that, the Army adopted a new policy in January 2005 requiring commanders to formally report absent soldiers within 48 hours.

    Such problems are costly. From October 2000 to February 2002, the Army improperly paid more than $6.6 million to 7,544 soldiers who had deserted or were otherwise absent, according to a July 2006 report by the Government Accountability Office.

    Most deserters list dissatisfaction with Army life or family problems as primary reasons for their absence, and most go AWOL in the United States. But since 2003, 109 soldiers have been convicted of going AWOL or deserting war zones in Iraq or Afghanistan, usually during their scheduled two-week leaves in the United States, Army officials said.

    With the Iraq war in its fifth year, a new subset of deserter is emerging, military doctors and lawyers said: accomplished soldiers who abscond reluctantly, as a result of severe emotional trauma from their battle experiences.

    James, a 26-year-old paratrooper twice deployed to Iraq and Afghanistan, went AWOL in July after being reassigned to Fort Bliss, Tex., an Army post in the mountainous high-desert region near El Paso.

    “The places I was in in Iraq and Afghanistan look exactly like Fort Bliss,” said James, who agreed to talk about his case on the condition that his last name not be printed. “It starts messing with your head — ‘I’m really back there.’ ”

    In December, he and another deserter, Ronnie, 28, who also asked that his last name not be used, tried to surrender to the authorities at Fort Bliss. A staff sergeant told them not to bother, James said.

    James and Ronnie, who both have five years of service, suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder and abuse alcohol to self-medicate, said Dr. David M. Walker, a former Air Force psychiatrist who has examined both men.

    With help from lawyers, James and Ronnie returned to Fort Bliss on Tuesday. They were charged with desertion and face courts-martial and possibly a few months in a military brig.

    “If I could stay in the military, get help, that’s what I want,” said Ronnie, who completed an 18-month combat tour in Kirkuk, Iraq, with the 25th Infantry Division in 2004.

    The Army said combat-related stress had not caused many soldiers to desert.

    Major Edgecomb, the spokeswoman, said more than 80 percent of the past year’s deserters had been soldiers for less than three years, and could not have been deployed more than once.

    Morten G. Ender, a sociologist at the United States Military Academy at West Point, said soldiers’ decisions to go AWOL or desert might come in response to a family crisis — a threat by a spouse to leave if they deploy again, for instance, or a child-custody battle.

    “It’s not just that they don’t want to be in a war zone anymore,” Dr. Ender said. “We saw that a lot during Vietnam, and we see that a lot in the military now.”

     

    Call for Manners in the World of Nasty Blogs

    Darcy Padilla for The New York Times

    From left, Jory Des Jardins, Lisa Stone and Elisa Camahort of BlogHer.org, which follows a code of conduct. That code was the basis for proposed guidelines using seals of approval indicated by logos.

    April 9, 2007

    A Call for Manners in the World of Nasty Blogs

    Is it too late to bring civility to the Web?

    The conversational free-for-all on the Internet known as the blogosphere can be a prickly and unpleasant place. Now, a few high-profile figures in high-tech are proposing a blogger code of conduct to clean up the quality of online discourse.

    Last week, Tim O’Reilly, a conference promoter and book publisher who is credited with coining the term Web 2.0, began working with Jimmy Wales, creator of the communal online encyclopedia Wikipedia, to create a set of guidelines to shape online discussion and debate.

    Chief among the recommendations is that bloggers consider banning anonymous comments left by visitors to their pages and be able to delete threatening or libelous comments without facing cries of censorship.

    A recent outbreak of antagonism among several prominent bloggers “gives us an opportunity to change the level of expectations that people have about what’s acceptable online,” said Mr. O’Reilly, who posted the preliminary recommendations last week on his company blog (radar.oreilly.com). Mr. Wales then put the proposed guidelines on his company’s site (blogging.wikia.com), and is now soliciting comments in the hope of creating consensus around what constitutes civil behavior online.

    Mr. O’Reilly and Mr. Wales talk about creating several sets of guidelines for conduct and seals of approval represented by logos. For example, anonymous writing might be acceptable in one set; in another, it would be discouraged. Under a third set of guidelines, bloggers would pledge to get a second source for any gossip or breaking news they write about.

    Bloggers could then pick a set of principles and post the corresponding badge on their page, to indicate to readers what kind of behavior and dialogue they will engage in and tolerate. The whole system would be voluntary, relying on the community to police itself.

    “If it’s a carefully constructed set of principles, it could carry a lot of weight even if not everyone agrees,” Mr. Wales said.

    The code of conduct already has some early supporters, including David Weinberger, a well-known blogger (hyperorg.com/blogger) and a fellow at the Berkman Center for Internet and Society at Harvard Law School. “The aim of the code is not to homogenize the Web, but to make clearer the informal rules that are already in place anyway,” he said.

    But as with every other electrically charged topic on the Web, finding common ground will be a serious challenge. Some online writers wonder how anyone could persuade even a fraction of the millions of bloggers to embrace one set of standards. Others say that the code smacks of restrictions on free speech.

    Mr. Wales and Mr. O’Reilly were inspired to act after a firestorm erupted late last month in the insular community of dedicated technology bloggers. In an online shouting match that was widely reported, Kathy Sierra, a high-tech book author from Boulder County, Colo., and a friend of Mr. O’Reilly, reported getting death threats that stemmed in part from a dispute over whether it was acceptable to delete the impolitic comments left by visitors to someone’s personal Web site.

    Distraught over the threats and manipulated photos of her that were posted on other critical sites — including one that depicted her head next to a noose — Ms. Sierra canceled a speaking appearance at a trade show and asked the local police for help in finding the source of the threats. She also said that she was considering giving up blogging altogether.

    In an interview, she dismissed the argument that cyberbullying is so common that she should overlook it. “I can’t believe how many people are saying to me, ‘Get a life, this is the Internet,’ ” she said. “If that’s the case, how will we ever recognize a real threat?”

    Ms. Sierra said she supported the new efforts to improve civility on the Web. The police investigation into her case is pending.

    Menacing behavior is certainly not unique to the Internet. But since the Web offers the option of anonymity with no accountability, online conversations are often more prone to decay into ugliness than those in other media.

    Nowadays, those conversations often take place on blogs. At last count, there were 70 million of them, with more than 1.4 million entries being added daily, according to Technorati, a blog-indexing company. For the last decade, these Web journals have offered writers a way to amplify their voices and engage with friends and readers.

    But the same factors that make those unfiltered conversations so compelling, and impossible to replicate in the offline world, also allow them to spin out of control.

    As many female bloggers can attest, women are often targets. Heather Armstrong, a blogger in Salt Lake City who writes publicly about her family (dooce.com), stopped accepting unmoderated comments on her blog two years ago after she found that conversations among visitors consistently devolved into vitriol.

    Since last October, she has also had to deal with an anonymous blogger who maintains a separate site that parodies her writing and has included photos of Ms. Armstrong’s daughter, copied from her site.

    Ms. Armstrong tries not to give the site public attention, but concedes that, “At first, it was really difficult to deal with.”

    Women are not the only targets of nastiness. For the last four years, Richard Silverstein has advocated for Israeli-Palestinian peace on a blog (richardsilverstein.com) that he maintains from Seattle.

    People who disagree with his politics frequently leave harassing comments on his site. But the situation reached a new low last month, when an anonymous opponent started a blog in Mr. Silverstein’s name that included photos of Mr. Silverstein in a pornographic context.

    “I’ve been assaulted and harassed online for four years,” he said. “Most of it I can take in stride. But you just never get used to that level of hatred.”

    One public bid to improve the quality of dialogue on the Web came more than a year ago when Mena Trott, a co-founder of the blogging software company Six Apart, proposed elevating civility on the Internet in a speech she gave at a French blog conference. At the event, organizers had placed a large screen on the stage showing instant electronic responses to the speeches from audience members and those who were listening in online.

    As Ms. Trott spoke about improving online conduct, a heckler filled the screen with personal insults. Ms Trott recalled “losing it” during the speech.

    Ms. Trott has scaled back her public writing and now writes a blog for a limited audience of friends and family. “You can’t force people to be civil, but you can force yourself into a situation where anonymous trolls are not in your life as much,” she said.

    The preliminary recommendations posted by Mr. Wales and Mr. O’Reilly are based in part on a code developed by BlogHer, a network for women designed to give them blogging tools and to guide readers to their pages.

    “Any community that does not make it clear what they are doing, why they are doing it, and who is welcome to join the conversation is at risk of finding it difficult to help guide the conversation later,” said Lisa Stone, who created the guidelines and the BlogHer network in 2006 with Elisa Camahort and Jory Des Jardins.

    A subtext of both sets of rules is that bloggers are responsible for everything that appears on their own pages, including comments left by visitors. They say that bloggers should also have the right to delete such comments if they find them profane or abusive.

    That may sound obvious, but many Internet veterans believe that blogs are part of a larger public sphere, and that deleting a visitor’s comment amounts to an assault on their right to free speech. It is too early to gauge support for the proposal, but some online commentators are resisting.

    Robert Scoble, a popular technology blogger who stopped blogging for a week in solidarity with Kathy Sierra after her ordeal became public, says the proposed rules “make me feel uncomfortable.” He adds, “As a writer, it makes me feel like I live in Iran.”

    Mr. O’Reilly said the guidelines were not about censorship. “That is one of the mistakes a lot of people make — believing that uncensored speech is the most free, when in fact, managed civil dialogue is actually the freer speech,” he said. “Free speech is enhanced by civility.”


    Copyright 2007 The New York Times Company

     

    Two Horses Turning Heads as Derby Nears

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    Cornelio Velasquez riding Nobiz Like Shobiz to victory at the Wood Memorial on Saturday at Aqueduct

    April 9, 2007

    Two Horses Turning Heads as Derby Nears

    Who is the “Big Horse,” the 3-year-old who will take the nation’s breath away in the Kentucky Derby and, for at least two weeks, conjure thoughts of a Triple Crown? Twenty-seven days from America’s most famous horse race, the conversation focuses on two colts: Nobiz Like Shobiz and Street Sense.

    By winning the Grade I Wood Memorial on Saturday at Aqueduct, Nobiz Like Shobiz established himself as a formidable Derby contender. The son of Albert the Great, Nobiz Like Shobiz convincingly dispatched Any Given Saturday, who had given Street Sense all he could handle before losing by a nose last month at the Tampa Bay Derby.

    Nobiz Like Shobiz ran strong and straight down the stretch, something he failed to do in his previous start — a third-place finish in the Fountain of Youth Stakes last month in Florida. His trainer, Barclay Tagg, won the Derby with Funny Cide in 2003 and has prepared his latest contender in traditional fashion.

    Nobiz Like Shobiz has won four of his six races, three of them in graded stakes. His two losses were by three-quarters of a length in last year’s Grade I Champagne, and by a half-length in the Fountain of Youth.

    In both instances, troubled trips conspired with Nobiz Like Shobiz’s immaturity to give him valid excuses for defeat.

    He is bred to relish the Derby’s mile-and-quarter distance, and he has already displayed his stamina by winning twice at a mile and an eighth. Even the rival trainer Todd Pletcher is impressed. He not only beat Nobiz Like Shobiz twice with Scat Daddy, but he will also take at least three other and perhaps as many as five horses to Churchill Downs.

    “That horse has done very little wrong his whole life,” he said. “After he won the Holy Bull, everyone kind of talked of him being a megastar. And then he gets beat half a length one start later, and he drops off everyone’s list. I thought people were a little quick to overcriticize him.”

    In fact, Nobiz Like Shobiz has many fans among horsemen. Shug McGaughey, the trainer of Sightseeing, was “tickled to death” with his colt’s late run to finish second behind Nobiz Like Shobiz. Still, he said that he was inclined to skip the Derby, and wait until the summer to throw Sightseeing into top company.

    “I’ve always been a Nobiz Like Shobiz fan,” he said. “My hat is off to him. He ran a great race.”

    How talented Street Sense may be is open to debate. He was voted the champion 2-year-old last year on the strength of a record-breaking 10-length victory in the Breeders’ Cup Juvenile at Churchill Downs. Still, it was only his second victory in five starts, and many believe Street Sense and his jockey, Calvin Borel, took advantage of the No. 1 post to skim the rail on a surface that had an inside bias all afternoon.

    The son of Street Cry, Street Sense will tackle an extremely tough field next weekend in the Blue Grass Stakes at Keeneland. It will be only his second race as a 3-year-old and his final prep race before the Derby. Sunny’s Halo was the last horse to capture the Derby off two preps and that was in 1983. His trainer, Carl Nafzger, won the Derby in 1990 with Unbridled, and he announced his intentions for a light prep schedule at the beginning of the year.

    Last month in the Tampa Bay Derby, Street Sense broke the track record for a mile and a sixteenth, but he was challenged in the stretch by Any Given Saturday.

    That performance was not flattered Saturday, however, when Any Given Saturday turned in a dull effort, finishing three and three-quarter lengths behind Nobiz Like Shobiz in the Wood.

    Still, Any Given Saturday is Derby-bound, though his trainer, Pletcher, said he needed to improve quickly if he was to win the Derby. “We will have to step it up a notch to get it done,” he said.

    Nafzger and Borel are not paying attention to any potential rivals. Last week, Street Sense arrived at his home track, Churchill Downs, from Florida and promptly turned in a wickedly fast five-furlong workout in 58 2/5 seconds.

    “He was awesome,” Borel said. “The horse is just getting better and better. Carl’s got him on the right road, and you just couldn’t ask for any better. He did it happy. He galloped out strong, and I really didn’t squeeze no buttons or nothing — he was just there for me.”

    Nafzger will know Saturday at the Blue Grass if he has Street Sense primed to become the Big Horse on May 5. Tagg, on the other hand, says he has done all he can to prepare Nobiz Like Shobiz.

    It was plenty, too. Tagg added blinkers to help the colt focus. He also stuffed his ears with cotton to eliminate other distractions.

    Now it is simply a matter of keeping Nobiz Like Shobiz healthy, Tagg said, and getting lucky on race day.

    “These horses have to win these races themselves,” Tagg said. “I never get overly confident about anything. So many things can happen in a race.”


     

    Take a Bow, Loser, the Spotlight’s Yours

    Sara Krulwich/The New York Times

    From dreamers to oddballs: Christine Ebersole, left, as Little Edie and Mary Louise Wilson as Edith Bouvier Beale in “Grey Gardens.”

    Dana Edelson/NBC Universal

    In a “Saturday Night Live” spoof, Andy Samberg, center, plays Sanjaya Malakar, the most talked-about “American Idol” contestant

    April 8, 2007

    Take a Bow, Loser, the Spotlight’s Yours

    THE career as an opera singer didn’t quite pan out. Neither did the marriage. As a mom she was pretty much a washout too, unless you consider keeping your adult daughter caged in a filthy house in East Hampton a mark of accomplishment.

    Her daughter’s path through life has not exactly taken her to the heights either. A furtive stab at a life in showbiz fizzled quickly. The fancy fiancé got the heebie-jeebies. Now her single mark of distinction is a flair for repurposing textiles.

    And yet these two hapless, hopeless women, the junior and senior Edith Beales, are ensconced in that generally most sunny and celebratory of entertainment vehicles, an old-school Broadway book musical. Serenading audiences at the Walter Kerr Theater eight times a week, they charm as they disarm in the ballad of wasted lives and blighted hopes that is “Grey Gardens.”

    Behold a new face of the Broadway musical, bearing a wry comic grimace that reflects the new mood abroad in America. A country renowned — for good or ill — as the land that enshrined success as a prize to be cherished above all others has lately evinced a sneaky fascination with failure. The losers on “American Idol” are almost as famous as the winners — sometimes more so. Kicked off one contest show, a new-minted pseudo-celebrity becomes a star of the next. Paris Hilton‘s very pointlessness constitutes the whole of her appeal; no one really wants her to acquire a talent.

    “Grey Gardens,” with its tale of vertiginous downward mobility, is a cultural artifact expressing the new mood perfectly. The singing Beales, more lovable in the musical than in the documentary film it is based on, embody the idea that glorying in your freakishness or failure may be healthier — and dammit, more American! — than scurrying from the spotlight in shame.

    Christine Ebersole‘s loony Little Edie Beale feels just as entitled to our attention as that cousin of hers who did so well. (You know, Jackie Kennedy Onassis?) And after a strange but lively evening in the haunted house of her soul, we cannot but agree.

    Chronicling the lives of losers, flops and failures is of course not an entirely new impulse, for the American theater (see “Death of a Salesman,” or anything by Eugene O’Neill) or even the Broadway musical (see anything by Stephen Sondheim). But its subterranean prevalence in the current crop of musicals is an inspiriting sign that audiences may be turning away from the perky escapism, often trimmed in nostalgia, that has been marketed by so many shows of recent vintage. “Grey Gardens” is not outselling “Jersey Boys” by any means, but it is hanging tough.

    And it is not the only current Broadway tenant that reflects a popular affection for story arcs that aren’t exactly rainbows of hope. It joins “Avenue Q,” a snarky comic ode to the satisfactions of quasi-loserdom in your 20s, and “The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee,” a satiric celebration of misfit teens, on what might be redubbed the Not-So-Great White Way.

    The biggest hit on Broadway, “Wicked,” strip-mines the escapist cheer from the “Wizard of Oz” story with determined ruthlessness, glorifying a certain once-reviled green gal in the process. The return of “A Chorus Line,” its mood ring permanently glowing with angst, likewise befits the current mood, as does the revival of Mr. Sondheim’s study in marital inadequacy, “Company.”

    The affection for life’s also-rans is equally strong at the moment in the more popular media. Exhibit A in the case for the country’s new love affair with flopdom would have to be “American Idol,” arguably the most influential showbiz phenomenon of the last decade.

    On the surface this singing contest may appear to be firmly in a triumphalist mode in keeping with the American idea of glorifying the victorious: You too, unprepossessing nobody from nowhere, can be an overnight sensation. And yes, the winner, chosen by fiat of the people themselves, emerges with a recording contract and a future in boldface columns.

    But recall that the template for the show was created in Britain, a nation with a culture deeply suspicious of unqualified success. In the British popular press media stars are shredded like yesterday’s newspapers almost immediately after the final blare of their coronation marches has faded.

    This cheerfully merciless attitude pervades the long process by which a winner is selected. In its early stages “American Idol” includes a carnival of the most deplorably deluded contestants, some of whom turn their rejection into an occasion for showboating in the media spotlight. (As those who have seen Ms. Ebersole’s mesmerizing performance as the profoundly out-of-touch Little Edie can vouch, in her heyday she would have been a choice selection for this stage in the contest.)

    And it could be argued that failing to win “American Idol” is a far more assured path to national renown than taking the crown. Would Jennifer Hudson have her Oscar if she had not earned a measure of scandalized good will at her early ouster from the show to fuel her post-”Idol” career? Possibly not.

    Noting this insidious trend Stephen Colbert, rabid (mock) upholder of traditional American values on “The Colbert Report,” recently admonished the country for “rewarding failure” by putting the debut album of Chris Daughtry at the top of the pop charts. Mr. Daughtry only made it to No. 4 on the show, Mr. Colbert railed, but he’s outselling the fellow who made it to the top.

    Now a rebel cult is taking the worship of the talentless even further this season on “American Idol.” With Howard Stern, classic high school loser turned winner, leading the charge, a subversive Internet campaign is afoot to elect Sanjaya Malakar, by most accounts the most egregiously awful performer, as the big winner.

    Consider too that the feel-good movie of last year, the multiple Oscar nominee “Little Miss Sunshine,” is a miniature epic of deluded ambition. The father of the mousy tot dreaming of a Junior Miss title was a glassy-eyed promoter of the classically American winner-take-all mentality whose thirst for success essentially casts him in the role of the family villain.

    He had to learn that winning isn’t everything in today’s America; the ethos of the movie argues that winning isn’t really anything. Better to be a happy misfit, like the rest of the family, than a soulless success like the scary ambulatory Barbie dolls who actually win kiddie beauty pageants.

    Even the cubicled lives of office drones have gained a foothold in the cultural marketplace lately, via both the sitcom “The Office” and the acclaimed new novel “Then We Came to the End,” by Joshua Ferris, about workers in an ad agency fiddling with paper clips as they slouch toward oblivion. It seems everywhere you look in the marketplace of popular entertainment, merit badges are now being bestowed for underachievement.

    Maybe this new mood enshrining failure as the new success is related to the last decade or so of dissatisfaction with the country’s ostensible political winners, and the policies they’ve pursued. But it surely reflects a population embarking on the new century with a perhaps not unhealthy dent in its self-esteem.

    In this context the cheerful escapism retailed by so many Broadway musicals, even of recent vintage, can feel unusually hollow and meaningless. A clear-eyed gaze at the real odds of life can only be salubrious as a correction to the art form’s tendency toward unexamined optimism and the mollifying bromide that things will work out for the best.

    The Beales of “Grey Gardens,” which has deepened and sharpened in its move to Broadway this season, are peculiarly apt as embodiments of this American bad mood in the 21st century. Their disappointed lives were tangentially connected to the saga of the iconic Kennedys that dominated the most hopeful postwar years of the 20th. At the end of the musical’s first act Little Edie is jilted by Joseph Kennedy Jr., who would go on to die heroically in combat in World War II. And Jacqueline Bouvier and her sister, Lee, appear as excited youngsters in thrall to their glamorous cousin.

    In the years in between Acts I and II little Jacqueline grew up to marry John F. Kennedy and become first lady. After her husband’s death she burnished his legend by making the comparison between his brief but idealistic reign and the shining nobility of the court of King Arthur. The connecting tissue was of course the Broadway musical “Camelot,” which opened shortly after Kennedy was elected to the presidency. Try to imagine a 21st-century musical paying sincere tribute to the tragic but inspiring story of these Kennedys, and your mind goes blank. The macabre Beales somehow speak more captivatingly to the current moment.

    But it is worth making the distinction between a comic but empathetic regard for people mishandled by life — an attitude exemplified by entertainments like “Little Miss Sunshine” and the musical version of “Grey Gardens” — and a similar but nastier impulse in current culture: the raging tide of schadenfreude that drives the pervasive coverage of celebrity meltdowns and mishaps.

    More than a hint of ghoulish malice spices the frenzied attention to the foibles of Britney Spears, Lindsay Lohan and of course Anna Nicole Smith. Before her death from a drug overdose, Ms. Smith had starred in a reality TV series typifying a genre of entertainment deeply saturated in the human need to see that others are faring far worse than ourselves. Watching shows like “The Surreal Life” or “Flavor of Love” or “The Osbournes” can make us feel better about our fameless existences by exposing the pathos and desperation it often seems to leave in its wake.

    “American Idol” and the many contest shows it has helped spawn — from “The Apprentice” to “Project Runway” to “America’s Next Top Model” — manage to indulge the impulse to cheer and the impulse to jeer, which probably helps explain their continued popularity. Those who like to watch the transformative power of fame endow a nobody with an instant halo of happiness can take pleasure in it; but so can those who like to watch train wrecks in various media humiliated in front of a national audience.

    When the musical of “Grey Gardens” was first announced, I was apprehensive that it might turn out to be a stage version of those voyeuristic forays into the sad lives of pseudo-celebrities. The 1975 Maysles brothers’ documentary that inspired it is a cult favorite, but the camera can be a merciless instrument. The pathos of Little and Big Edie, immured in squalor that is all too crisply captured on film, was for me a little hard to take, colorful characters though they were.

    What saves the musical from being a morbid exercise in secondhand camp is the leavening warmth and feeling its authors, Doug Wright (book), Scott Frankel (music) and Michael Korie (lyrics), bring to the task of chronicling the Beales’ unfulfilled lives. Imagining a back story of family strife and disappointment for both the junior and senior Edies, they remind us that life’s knocks have a way of warping all of us — even the most privileged — into slight (or sometimes extreme) caricatures of ourselves. In the second act, when the Beales have been transformed into a pair of living ghosts haunting a decaying mansion, the songs they sing open windows into their hearts, softening their gargoylishness.

    As absurd as they appear the Beales are comfortingly human too. Their decline from hopeful dreamers to withdrawn oddballs may be extreme, but it traces in unusually gothic style an arc that shapes many a human journey. The lives we live as adults are rarely in neat accord with the heady dreams of youth. The seismic change that occurs in the fortunes of the Beales while the audience is chatting away merrily at intermission is a sneaky metaphor for the stealthy progress of fate in our own lives.

    Few will leave the theater thinking: Little Edie Beale, c’est moi! But everyone of a certain age (say 30) has probably lived through a few of those startling moments when you take stock of your life as it is and wonder: How did I get here, exactly? When did the curves come that moved me away from one destiny and toward another? I guess it all must have happened during intermission.


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    F1 > Malaysian GP, 2007-04-08 (Sepang International Circuit): Sunday race
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    Malaysian GP 2007

    Podium: race winner Fernando Alonso with Lewis Hamilton
    F1 > Malaysian GP, 2007-04-08 (Sepang International Circuit): Sunday race

    Alonso heads McLaren one-two in Malaysian GP

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    Date 2007-04-08

    By Nikki Reynolds – Motorsport.com

    .. –>McLaren responded to Ferrari’s dominance of Australia and this Malaysian Grand Prix weekend with a triumphant one-two race finish, Fernando Alonso leading Lewis Hamilton over the line. McLaren got everything right while Ferrari just couldn’t get it together: Kimi Raikkonen was a decent but less-than-expected third and Felipe Massa a disappointing fifth. The victory was McLaren’s first since the 2005 Japanese Grand Prix.

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    Podium: race winner Fernando Alonso with Lewis Hamilton and Kimi Raikkonen. Photo by xpb.cc.

    The conditions were, unsurprisingly, hot and humid on Sunday, the track temperature 55C (130F) at the start and yet again there was a possible threat of rain. Overnight downpours meant the track was quite green and most drivers opted to go out on the softer compound tyre.

    Polesitter Massa was quickly overthrown by the McLarens at the start, Alonso leaping into the lead and Hamilton just as quickly dispatching both Ferraris to gain second. Massa was third and Raikkonen fourth, while BMW Sauber’s Nick Heidfeld held fifth. Renault’s Giancarlo Fisichella made a jump up to eighth and teammate Heikki Kovalainen was not far behind, gaining 10th.

    The second BMW Sauber of Robert Kubica improved one place to sixth and Williams’ Nico Rosberg lost one to seventh. The Spykers had a dismal race day, Adrian Sutil spinning off into the gravel after possible contact with the Honda of Jenson Button at the start and Christijan Albers later retired with a jammed gearbox and a copious amount of fire extinguishers in the pits later on.

    “Adrian had a problem at the rear of the car, which caused him to have contact with a Honda through the fourth corner, while Christijan’s car got stuck in first gear,” said Spyker technical chief Mike Gascoyne. “We’re yet to ascertain the reason for the failure, but as he ran at very high revs for a long time to get back to the pits, the exhaust got hot and the bodywork caught fire.”

    Toro Rosso’s Tonio Liuzzi also had an early problem after contact with the Super Aguri of Takuma Sato and took an unscheduled pit stop. The Red Bull of David Coulthard was up to 12th, Super Aguri’s Anthony Davidson to 15th and Button was in 16th. At the front it was Alonso leading from Hamilton, Massa, Raikkonen and Heidfeld.

    Massa was desperately having a go at Hamilton and they went side by side down the pit straight but Hamilton held the Ferrari off. Meanwhile, Raikkonen was equally attacking Massa but not getting past. Massa got the better of Hamilton at turn four then the McLaren man took the position back and Raikkonen had a go at Massa but his teammate held strong.

    Massa was all over Hamilton’s car but time and again the young Brit drove defensively enough to keep the Ferrari behind. Finally Massa outdid Hamilton but was too over-enthusiastic about it and spun into the braking zone. Off on the grass, he lost two places and regained the track fifth behind Heidfeld.

    There was an awful lot going on at the front but further down the field Rosberg was harassing Kubica and the second Williams of Alex Wurz was up to 14th after passing Scott Speed’s Toro Rosso. Raikkonen was closing on Hamilton but not enough to do anything and Massa was likewise homing in on Heidfeld but equally stuck.

    The first 10 laps seemed to last a lifetime with all the action but eventually it quieted a bit. Kubica started dropping down the field rapidly with his gearbox giving him problems and at the front Alonso was already belting out fastest laps, 13 seconds ahead of Hamilton by lap 15.

    Fisichella and Toyota’s Jarno Trulli were scrapping over seventh and as the first round of pit stops approached McLaren boss Ron Dennis was flapping about in the pits with a great deal of vigour. Apparently Alonso’s radio link had been lost and the team was not sure if the Spaniard had seen the pit board indicating him to come in.

    Dennis was hanging out pit boards, wrestling with his headphones, jumping about the place as if he’d been plugged into the national grid. It was quite entertaining to watch. Massa was the first of the front-runners to pit, followed by Alonso and Raikkonen. The Ferraris appeared to be fuelled for quite a long middle stint.

    That left Hamilton in the lead and Heidfeld second until they also took their first stops and Alonso returned to the front. Hamilton was flying when he got back on track, over half a second a lap quicker than Alonso but the champion responded and their lap times became more or less the same. Raikkonen was still third, followed by Heidfeld, Massa, Rosberg, Fisichella and Trulli.

    The second round of pit stops started in the midfield and Coulthard was the next retiree with some kind of brake problem. Hamilton was the first of the front runners to stop after being the last in the first round of visits to the pits. He went out on the harder tyre compound and Alonso, Massa and Raikkonen were next to go in.

    Sadly, Rosberg pulled off onto the grass with a currently unknown gremlin, suspected hydraulics. A big shame as he did a really good job this weekend. With the harder tyres Hamilton was not on his previous pace and Raikkonen was closing him down lap after lap. Kubica spun into the gravel then struggled out, his BMW not working at all for him.

    In the final laps Raikkonen was gaining and gaining on Hamilton but just ran out of time. Alonso led his teammate by 17 and a half seconds for the win; McLaren really has responded well to Ferrari’s seeming dominance and it was good to see something other than a red car charging off into the distance. And yes, okay, okay, Hamilton is good!

    “To win today after coming second in Australia with my new team is like a dream come true,” said Alonso. “I’m so happy and pleased with the progress we as a team have made since we unveiled the MP4-22 in mid-January. We knew the key to victory today was to make a good start and get in front to control the race which we achieved. To have Lewis in second place makes today’s result even better.”

    Hamilton did an excellent job but it was not easy. “That was the toughest race of my career,” he remarked. “I was defending my position for a lot of the time, and I’m so pleased that I managed to keep both Felipe and Kimi behind me. However it was hard work and it was just so hot inside the cockpit. A big thank you to the team who have worked so hard both with the car but also preparing me for the past months.”

    It just didn’t work out for Ferrari on race day, outdone by the McLarens at the start and never able to gain ground afterwards. Given a few more laps Raikkonen might well have got past Hamilton but we’ll never know. Massa has improved greatly from his Sauber days but evidently that little bit of impetuousness is still there.

    “A day of mixed feelings,” a grumpy-looking Raikkonen said. “On the one hand I am happy to have picked up six points, on the other, I am disappointed that the race did not live up to my expectations. This weekend we had to make some compromises on the car and that meant we were unable to exploit its full potential.”

    After not even making the top 10 in qualifying Renault redeemed itself slightly with a double-points finish, Fisichella sixth and Kovalainen picking up his first ever point in eighth. In between them was Trulli, Toyota again just scraping through to pick up a couple of points. Wurz did a good job but just missed out in ninth and Red Bull’s Mark Webber had a rather anonymous afternoon to round off the top 10.

    The Hondas trailed home 11th and 12th with Barrichello and Button respectively and Speed led the Toro Rossos in 14th. Teammate Liuzzi was 17th and the Toyota of Ralf Schumacher 15th. Kubica and his woes eventually crossed the line as the final classified finisher in 18th — we simply didn’t get to see a lot of the midfield and backmarkers to say much about them.

    Once again the focus was on McLaren and Ferrari, with the story reversed from Melbourne. There’s only a week until Bahrain and it will be very interesting to see if McLaren can confirm that it has so quickly matched Ferrari’s pace. Final top eight classification: Alonso, Hamilton, Raikkonen, Heidfeld, Massa, Fisichella, Trulli, Kovalainen.


     

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    ‘The Sopranos,’

    In the opening episode of the final season of “The Sopranos,” Tony celebrates his birthday at a lake house. The first two new episodes are mostly solemn.

    Craig Blankenhorn/HBO

    The Sopranos at home, with A. J.’s new girlfriend and her child

    April 8, 2007
    ‘The Sopranos,’ 1999-2007

    This Thing of Ours, It’s Over

    “I’M old, Carm,” Tony Soprano says at the beginning of the end on Sunday. This New Jersey mob boss has recovered from last season’s shooting but tells Carmela he feels changed: “My body has suffered a trauma it will probably never recover from.”

    Death was never the most dreaded thing in “The Sopranos” — decline was. Long before any rival mobsters were beaten, knee-capped or killed, there were wistful intimations of decay. In the opening scene of the premiere episode in 1999, Tony confided to his psychiatrist that he no longer found much satisfaction from work: “Things are trending downward.”

    Now they are bottoming out, and as Tony and his people grapple with their sense of impending loss, so are viewers.

    There are nine episodes left, a coda to put the Soprano saga to rest. It’s high time of course because even before last season the series had started to sag in places, a creative fatigue that matched the main characters’ weariness and also the audience’s.

    Now the long-awaited seventh and final season has arrived, and trouble is closing in. Melancholia is spreading just as inexorably as the aches and fatal illnesses that keep knocking down Tony’s friends and foes. After his own brush with mortality last season a chastened Tony crashed through spiny thickets of Cosa Nostra ill will to share with a longtime rival the bromide about how people on their deathbed never ask themselves why they didn’t put in more hours at work, though he phrased it the Soprano way.

    “Believe me,” Tony told Phil Leotardo, lying prone and barely conscious after a heart attack. “Nobody lays on their deathbed wishing they had saved more no-show jobs.”

    This season opens with the police at the door, a rapping that prompts Carmela to exclaim, “Is this it?” It isn’t, at least not yet. It’s a gun possession charge that Tony’s lawyer easily sets aside. The arrest doesn’t even prevent Tony and Carmela from driving to his sister Janice and brother-in-law Bobby’s lake house in upstate New York to celebrate Tony’s 47th birthday, and to do some business on the other side of the Canadian border.

    Christopher, meanwhile, is pursuing show business by producing a gangster-slasher film, “Cleaver,” that he made with Tony’s money. And Johnny Sack, still in prison, has a new set of problems behind bars.

    Sunday’s premiere marks the start of the show’s valedictory tour, a chance for the actors and the series’s creator, David Chase, to show off one last time and for viewers to pay their respects to the family that changed television, mostly for the better. It’s not that “The Sopranos” was the only good thing on television, though plenty of fans would say so. But Mr. Chase’s take on New Jersey mobsters was certainly groundbreaking — in opposing directions.

    The series lowered the bar on permissible violence, sex and profanity at the same time that it elevated viewers’ taste, cultivating an appetite for complexity, wit and cinematic stylishness on a serial drama in which psychological themes flickered and built and faded and reappeared. The best episodes had equal amounts of high and low appeal, an alchemy of artistry and gutter-level blood and gore, all of it leavened with humor.

    Carmela, the most earnest character of all, was often the funniest. At one point she became infatuated with Tony’s Italian henchman Furio, and the two shared a lovestruck moment while inspecting the construction work on Furio’s new house. “You are a very special woman,” Furio told Carmela in a husky undertone. She held his gaze, then broke the spell, saying in her trademark nasal whine, “Have you thought about flooring yet?”

    “The Sopranos,” is often praised as the series that definitively bridged pop culture and art. Maybe. It was certainly a gateway drug to television for the elitists who just said no. Some of the same people who used to say they have no time for television can now be heard complaining that they don’t have time to watch everything they recorded on DVR. But “The Sopranos” was a revelation only to people who did not realize there was already a lot of very good television available. And not only reruns of “The Honeymooners” or “Saturday Night Live” and Masterpiece Theater.

    Network dramas had already laid the groundwork for HBO almost two decades earlier. “Hill Street Blues” reinvented the cop show much as “St. Elsewhere” transformed the hospital drama in 1982. The first actor brilliantly to portray a charismatic gangster and sociopath on television wasn’t James Gandolfini; it was Kevin Spacey in 1987 on the CBS series “Wiseguy.”

    David Lynch‘s surrealistic soap opera, “Twin Peaks,” peaked in its first season in 1991, but Mr. Chase has said that show opened his eyes to the medium’s potential. And the cable revolution was already in its primacy by the time “The Sopranos” went on the air. “Oz,” the HBO series set in a maximum-security prison, began in 1997, while “Sex and the City” made its debut a year later.

    From the beginning the greatest appeal of “The Sopranos” was its context — organized crime as a low-life milieu that attracts high-minded people. Television had never before produced a crime show in which the criminals were the main protagonists, and law-enforcement officials minor characters at the margins of the story. But before Mr. Chase mined his memories of Italian-American New Jersey, Francis Ford Coppola had made the three “Godfather” movies, and Martin Scorsese, with “Goodfellas,” had built on a foundation laid by old James Cagney gangster movies. Mr. Chase never forgot that debt. Christopher and his pals referred to Mr. Scorsese as “Marty” and went wild when they spied him going into a gala movie premiere in the first season. A running joke that never failed to crack Tony up was Silvio Dante’s impersonation of Al Pacino in “The Godfather: Part III.” And when Tony’s mother, Livia, died, he ended up in his den watching “Public Enemy.”

    Mr. Chase chose to explore the waning days of organized crime, focusing on a lost generation of mobsters who had surrendered territory and influence to newer criminal gangs, been decimated by RICO laws and abandoned the old code of Omerta. Mob malaise was so bad, the boss consulted a psychiatrist who put him on Prozac.

    Early on, the conceit of Italian-American crime families in the twilight of their power was played for mostly for comic effect. The saga stood out in the way it humbled the mafia, even as it exalted its lawlessness, contrasting feral street violence and collapsing crime family values with the most prosaic suburban concerns: — parent-teachers conferences, baked ziti casseroles and shopping at Color Tile. Tony’s business pursuits seesawed from high crime — insurance and public-housing fraud — to the ridiculous, like a stolen shipment of provolone.

    Some of the funnier moments, and some of the most shocking, arose from those incongruities. In one of the best episodes Tony took Meadow to Maine for a college tour, and while there discovered an ex-mobster who had entered the witness-protection program after informing on some of Tony’s friends. Tony stalked the man and killed him in between father-daughter Kodak moments.

    In another episode Paulie Walnuts took his aged mother and two of her elderly friends to a restaurant and grew indignant when one of the women slipped into her doggie bag a Parker House roll he felt belonged rightfully to his mother. Later he slipped into the old woman’s house to steal the savings she stored under her mattress, and when she discovered him, smothered her to death with a pillow.

    Yet no matter how crass or grotesque the context, the strains and strange bonds between mother and son, sister and brother, and husband and wife, were deeply yet delicately mined.

    “The Sopranos” was reliably unpredictable, with subplots that seemed destined to resurface and instead disappeared, like the Russian veteran of the Chechnya war who escaped his would-be killers and ran through the snowy woods.

    And throw-away jokes turned out to have hidden portent. Carmela refused to believe Meadow, her boyfriend Finn and her roommates at Columbia when they tell Carmela that the bullied hero of Melville’s “Billy Bud,” a class assignment for A. J., has a homosexual subtext. Much later Tony gives Finn a construction job, and the young man ends up being tormented by Vito Spatafore, the closeted gay mobster.

    After a while — certainly after the third season, which included the long and graphic scene of the rape of Tony’s psychiatrist, Dr. Melfi — violence lost some of its shock value. For one thing “The Sopranos” emboldened other series to lose their inhibitions. HBO prodded networks to push the limits of sex and violence, though most efforts to create a network “Sopranos” failed. Showtime, however, took more imaginative riffs on the HBO example, with smart, provocative fare like “Weeds” and “Sleeper Cell.”

    Not all of the show’s influence was to the good. “The Sopranos” can be partly blamed for emboldening ABC to allow so many plotting excesses and drawn-out detours on “Lost,” which in turn prompted a surfeit of copycat series, all with huge casts of characters and complicated interlocking story lines that required nothing short of maniacal commitment on the part of viewers. (“Heroes” was the only one to become a bona fide hit.)

    But the main difference between “The Sopranos” and its spawn wasn’t prurience, it was ambition. Most shows overreach, or “jump the shark,” when they pile on too much melodrama and too many dead bodies. On “The Sopranos” it was the opposite: The show lost its way when it put murders and mischief aside and weighed itself down in ponderous character sketches and too many Bergmanesque dream sequences. Those flights of fancy were not surprising given how often the series was hailed as Shakespearian or Dickensian. Norman Mailer recently called “The Sopranos” the closest thing to the Great American Novel in today’s culture.

    Last season was particularly low on whimsy and the playful black humor that was so much a part of the series’s charm, and the first two episodes of the final season are mostly solemn and self-serious.

    It’s just as well. Way back in the fourth season, when Tony resisted Carmela’s pleas that he protect his loved ones’ future with some estate planning, she told him to grow up. “Let me tell you something,” Carmela snapped. “Everything comes to an end.”


     

    Saturday, April 07, 2007

    Malaysian GP

    Massa wins pole for Malaysian GP

    The Sports Network

    Brazilian Felipe Massa edged Fernando Alonso to capture the pole for Sunday’s Petronas Malaysian Grand Prix Formula One race. The No.5 Ferrari driver circled the 3.444-mile Sepang Circuit road circuit in one minute, 35.043 seconds.

    The pole victory was Massa’s first of the season and third of his F1 career.

    Starting on the front row with Massa will be the two-time World Champion who posted a second-best time of 1:35.310.

    In row two will be Australia GP winner Kimi Raikkonen (1:35.479) and Lewis Hamilton (1:36.045).

    “Without a doubt, this (Malaysia) is the toughest race of the season – not just physically, but mentally too,” said 2006 Malaysian Grand Prix winner Giancarlo Fisichella. “The high temperatures and humidity make things very tough for the drivers and the cars too. For me personally, though, there are very good memories from my win last year, and I am prepared for the race this time round.”

    Following a workmanlike performance by Ferrari’s new driver Raikkonen in winning the season opener in Australia, most of the teams tested at Malaysia last week in preparations for the blazing conditions.

    In addition, Raikkonen was worried about his engine making it all the way through the race.

    “There is some concern,” Raikkonen told the official Ferrari website. “We had a slight leakage of water during the last part of the race (in Australia) and the team told me to slow down. Obviously we hope that the engine will make it through the whole weekend.”

    In the first knockout qualifying session Rubens Barrichello was among the six who failed to move on along with Adrian Sutil, Christijan Albers, Alex Wurz, Anthony Davidson and American Scott Speed. Alonso was quickest in the session.

    The second session surprise was Fisichella and Heikki Kovalainen in the Renaults failing to qualify for the final knockout competition. Once again, Alonso was the fastest car on the track.

    On the final qualifying lap the pole position changed hands three times. Alonso had the position, but Raikkonen beat his time. Alonso was just behind Raikkonen on the track and he retook the top spot just before Massa collected the pole with his winning lap.

    The race is set to drop the green flag at 3 a.m. (et).

     

    The Sound of One Heart Breaking

    Sara Krulwich/The New York Times

    Vanessa Redgrave as Joan Didion, retelling her memoir in “The Year of Magical Thinking

    March 30, 2007
    THEATER REVIEW | ‘THE YEAR OF MAGICAL THINKING’

    The Sound of One Heart Breaking

    The substance is in the silences in “The Year of Magical Thinking,” the arresting yet ultimately frustrating new drama starring Vanessa Redgrave that opened last night at the Booth Theater.

    This may seem surprising, given that the author is Joan Didion, who has adapted her extraordinary best-selling memoir about being blindsided by death. As a writer Ms. Didion has a peerless ear for the music of words in motion.

    And this theatrical version of her account of losing her husband and her daughter within two years includes classic Didionesque sentences, as hard and translucent as hailstones. But it is in the quiet between the words, as she tastes and digests what she has said, that Ms. Redgrave — playing a character named Joan Didion — comes closest to capturing Ms. Didion’s voice and the delicate layering of harsh feelings that made the book such a stunner.

    When I first read “Magical Thinking,” after experiencing the deaths of three people close to me in as many years, I felt I had been given an enchanted mirror, the kind in fairy tales that tells you the truth about yourself. (For the record I have a slight social acquaintance with Ms. Didion.)

    Yet at the Booth Theater I never felt the magnetic pull that I experienced in reading the book. Though the script is by Ms. Didion, with many of its sentences lifted directly from the memoir, I never heard Ms. Didion’s voice when Ms. Redgrave was speaking.

    That voice of course is one of the most insistently hypnotic in literature. Try reading Ms. Didion’s early novel “Play It As It Lays” in one sitting, and then try not thinking in the spare elliptical patterns of her prose. It’s impossible. The easiest choice in bringing “Year” to the stage would have been to ride the rhythms of that style: a controlled voice that, in keeping chaos and terror at bay, reminds us of their inescapable existence.

    The stage version emphasizes the everywoman aspect of Ms. Didion’s personal anatomy of grief. Like the book, the play is shaped by the harrowing stories of the death in late 2003 of her husband, the writer John Gregory Dunne, and of the long, baffling illness of their daughter, Quintana, who died in the summer of 2005. (Her death, at 39, which occurred after Ms. Didion had completed her memoir, forms a new final chapter in the play.)

    Ms. Redgrave, in a simple pale skirt and blouse, is an imposing, Cassandra-like creature, a prophetess at a temple of doom where we must all someday arrive.

    Bob Crowley’s set (exquisitely accented by Jean Kalman’s lighting) is a series of painted drop curtains, suggesting a view of the desert by someone who has stared at the sun for too long.

    Her first words would seem to confirm her oracular status: “This happened on Dec. 30, 2003. That may seem a while ago but it won’t when it happens to you. And it will happen to you.” There is no equivalent to this admonition in the book. That’s because it isn’t necessary.

    As Ms. Redgrave continues to slide through the narrator’s past and present — from the gray world of hospitals and funeral arrangements to a sunny shared familial past — she gives sharp life to a variety of moods: fury at medical incompetence and evasiveness, passionate maternal solicitude, conspiratorial feyness as she speaks of her belief that her dead husband will come back to her if only she performs the right actions.

    Some moments — yes, silent ones — are remarkable. I have not, for example, been able to erase from my mind Ms. Redgrave’s face from an early scene. It’s after she, as Ms. Didion, has spoken of seeing her husband silent and slumped in a chair in their apartment at the end of a trying day. “I thought he was making a joke,” she says. “Slumping over. Pretending to be dead.”

    Ms. Redgrave’s expression conveys two levels of consciousness: She is in the moment she has just described, irritated with what she perceives to be an ill-timed joke. And she is in the present tense — still angry with herself and the grotesque cosmic prank she has participated in — because her husband wasn’t joking at all.

    In that small second or two Ms. Redgrave’s magnificent face, wry and wounded, is the reproachful emblem of the guilt and exasperation that the living so often feel toward the dying and the dead. There is also reflected that disorientation that comes from a death’s abrupt way of changing the rules by which you have always lived your life.

    Such moments erupt often enough throughout this production, which is directed with austere eloquence by the playwright David Hare, to raise the show well above the level of an audiotape. Students of acting are advised to buy tickets as close as possible to the stage to observe the presence and craft that allows one woman to hold an audience’s attention for 90 uninterrupted minutes.

    But while my eyes never left Ms. Redgrave, I was also never free of a nagging dissatisfaction. I never felt I knew who this woman was. The big emotions register luminously. But do they connect with the portrait of someone who was described on the night of her husband’s death by a hospital social worker as “a pretty cool customer”? Much of what Ms. Didion depicts in her book is the state of self-preserving numbness that descends in crisis.

    Ms. Redgrave doesn’t do numb. She never seems more naturally herself here than when she is quoting, radiantly, from the medieval poem “Sir Gawain and the Green Knight.” As an artist she works on a heroic scale. Ms. Didion is a miniaturist, even when her subjects are vast.

    And though many of the experiences and feelings described are universal, you cannot separate the impact of the book from Ms. Didion’s identity as a writer.

    This is an early passage from the memoir: “As a writer, even as a child, long before what I wrote was to be published, I developed a sense that meaning itself was resident in the rhythms of words and sentences and paragraphs, a technique for withholding what it was I thought or believed behind an increasingly impenetrable polish.”

    The dynamic in the book arises from the tension between this impenetrable style and the emotions that war with it, that mock its elegant self-containment. That Ms. Didion never abandons those careful, chiseled sentences paradoxically leads us straight to the feelings beneath them.

    When she describes, after a day of trying to keep herself composed and detached, finding to her surprise that she is crying, we know just how she feels. As readers we’ve been ambushed by a sorrow that was always there but that we were trying to deal with as dispassionately as the narrator.

    That tension has not been translated to the stage. Ms. Redgrave sounds all the emotional notes in the play clearly and articulately in its first sequences, meaning there’s no further journey for her to take us on.

    The consolation is that Vanessa Redgrave is Vanessa Redgrave, and she has her own means of plumbing depths. Watch, for example, the attention she gives to a bracelet on her arm, and how she develops it. It will break your heart.

    There is no doubt that she is a great artist. So is Ms. Didion. The problem with “The Year of Magical Thinking” is that their artistry pulls in different directions.

    THE YEAR OF MAGICAL THINKING

    By Joan Didion, based on her memoir; directed by David Hare; sets by Bob Crowley; costumes by Ann Roth; lighting by Jean Kalman; sound by Paul Arditti; production stage manager, Karen Armstrong; associate director, B T McNicholl. Presented by Scott Rudin, Roger Berlind, Debra Black, Daryl Roth and the Shubert Organization, Stuart Thompson and John Barlow, executive producers. At the Booth Theater, 222 West 45th Street, Manhattan; (212) 239-6200. Through Aug. 25. Running time: 1 hour 40 minutes.

    WITH: Vanessa Redgrave (Joan Didion).


     


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