George Rebane
[This piece is the first of a four part series on taxes, jobs, and income that includes, in order of posting, 'The Administration Discovers Shortage of Engineers', 'Higher Tax Rates = Lower Revenues', 'More Green Companies Heading for Greener Pastures', 'Employment and Income Inequality'.]
The shortage of native technical talent in America has been known to those who read for at least twenty years. The shortage became apparent during the Reagan administration, but the hullaballoo created by the personal computer and interactive multimedia technologies overshadowed the acknowledgement that it was the engineers and other techies who created that new wealth engine – it was not the MBAs and the lawyers.
But institutional venture capitalists helped promulgate the myth that propeller heads did only, you know, propeller head stuff, whatever that was before they finally showed up with a marketable product. The real wealth was created by business suits and legal beagles. Besides, it is much easier to get an MBA or a law degree. So native enrollments in tech schools started dropping, but not to worry, kids from overseas flocked to our excellent university programs in technology.
As the years passed and young people graduated from high schools with advanced placement programs in self-esteem, they began to discover that it was even easier to get degrees in black studies, environment management, comparative social justice, and God knows what else. And what the hell, with one of those sheepskins in your shorts you could always BS your way into a government job.
Well, the world changed in the interval. The Great Doubling came and no one noticed - they still don’t because it’s not visible from where they stuck their heads (RR keyword 'Great Doubling'). The foreign graduates began more and more to go back to their own countries instead of Silicon Valley to start their businesses. With the US headed for European socialism and their own lands heading toward capitalism, the decision on where to start a business was easy.
Now we have the situation where no one gives that big rat’s asset if you’re a lawyer or have an MBA. You need an MBA today to be seriously considered to run a Jiffy-Lube, and lawyers are making as little as $35/hr in New York just to get some part time work. Most certainly, nobody overseas wants to hire such Americans for a ‘fair day’s wages’. And forget it if you have a degree in Latino Perspectives.
So now President Obama sagely informs the nation that we need at least 10,000 new engineers every year - I am sure that is a brown number. But it finally acknowledges a desperate national need, and a need that cannot be filled with the crap they teach kids in our public K-12 grades. Other nations are graduating many times that number of engineers and technical workers annually, and it is they who now build the fastest computers, best cars, smartest robots, and merrily hack their way into our nation’s most sensitive financial, industrial, and defense networks. (That last one is perhaps the scariest story of all for another time.)
Our kids still proclaim that they ‘don’t do numbers’, instead they are being taught their ‘rights’ and the ‘rights of nature’ under new systems of international social justice. When was the last time any of us examined the qualifications of our unionized K-12 teachers, or spoke up at a board of education meeting?
Ruminations – 18jun2011
George Rebane
- Wynton and the boys come to town
- Nevada City Soapbox Derby premiers
Last night Jo Ann and I joined friends George and Christine for a delicious and well-served dinner on Holbrook Hotel patio, and then drove to the Grass Valley Veterans Memorial Auditorium for a world class event. We and an SRO audience were delighted beyond words to attend a concert of contemporary jazz performed by Wynton Marsalis and the Jazz at Lincoln Center Orchestra of which he is the Music Director. The compositions were breath-taking and their performance exquisite. Every member of the orchestra, starting with Mr Marsalis, is a virtuoso on his instrument(s) and the program allowed ample demonstration of this.
At the end of the scheduled concert, we would not let them go and kept up a rhythmic applause until Marsalis along with piano, base, percussion, and sax returned to perform an extended improvisation of a piece that allowed every musician to demonstrate his considerable prowess. It was an evening to remember, right here in Nevada County, and with no need to fly to New York, or even drive to the Mondavi Center in Davis where they are performing tonight.
This weekend is the 51st annual Father’s Day classic bicycle race in Nevada City. As an integral part of the professional racing tour, the Nevada City race circuit is the shortest but also the most difficult of the whole tour. The town fills with visitors and tourists for the yearly event that heralds the real start of our county’s summer doings – Marsalis, annual Bluegrass Festival, and other sundry delights. To put a fine ribbon on it, this year Nevada City added an important and exciting event to the weekend’s entertainment – the inaugural running of the Nevada City Soapbox Derby (more in The Union).
This ‘race’ featured over forty entries competing in the ‘speed’ and ‘artistic’ categories. The cars were built by various enterprises – businesses, clubs, individuals, … . All the cars were custom built using lots of love, laughs, and at most $400. Of course we had to be there, so with our puppy in tow, there we were with more friends bellying up to the hay bales to see them come down Nimrod Street next to Pioneer Park on a well laid out downhill course.
Seeing as how it was the first time and all, a lot of the rules governing the goings on were, shall we say, in flux. One of the problems to be fixed for next year is to run the heats in a tighter interval – lots of folks were getting a bit antsy waiting for the next batch of great looking speedsters and funsters come rolling down the hill. We and the neighbors thoroughly enjoyed ourselves, and we see this event becoming another summer draw for visitors to our mountains. (Now if we could only figure out a way to start a pari-mutuel betting scheme that would benefit local charities and not run afoul of the state’s gaming laws.)
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