Promises, promises

Boo hoo hoo hoo The self-absorbed are falling all over themselves promising to deprive us of their presence as some kind of punishment for our sins. First came the string of has-been celebrities that threatened to quit the country, like Cher. - Cher? Sonny and Bonno Cher? Really? - and now Stephen King chimes in: "that's it, no more from me."

King, the best-selling author, tweeted early Wednesday that he’s going offline, saying there will be “No more book recommendations, politics, or amusing dog pictures for the immediate future. I’m shutting down.”

I predict we'll survive.

This probably should have been factored in by the pollsters

The Deplorables: Ohio coal miners learn of Hillary's plans for them Government workers now outnumber manufacturing workers  by 9,932,000 . That's a number that will win you D.C. and northern Virginia, but will probably hurt if you're looking for votes in the heartland, especially if you go out there and promise to put coal miners out of work.

Coal jobs, even manufacturing jobs in general are on the decline for many reasons, and it's unfair to pin the phenomenon on Obama and Hillary, but shouting "Message: we don't care" is a bad campaign strategy. Or so it proved; the coastal elite, those oh-so-smart people who despise the rest of us, thought otherwise. As I said at 2 this morning, hahahahah.

The Doom of the Oiks

Victory at Tours James Taranto, commenting on an essay by Charles Kruthammer back in 2010, wrote of the contempt held by liberals towards their betters and their "okophobia": It was a prescient essay and very much worth reading in its entirety, but here  are just a few snippets: six years on, the no-nothings have learned nothing.

The British philosopher Roger Scruton has coined a term to describe this attitude [of intellectual  contempt]: oikophobia. Xenophobia is fear of the alien; oikophobia is fear of the familiar: "the disposition, in any conflict, to side with 'them' against 'us', and the felt need to denigrate the customs, culture and institutions that are identifiably 'ours.' " What a perfect description of the pro- [proposed Financial Center] mosque left.

Scruton was writing in 2004, and his focus was on Britain and Europe, not America. But his warning about the danger of oikophobes--whom he amusingly dubs "oiks"--is very pertinent on this side of the Atlantic today, and it illuminates how what are sometimes dismissed as mere matters of "culture" tie in with economic and social policy:

The oik repudiates national loyalties and defines his goals and ideals against the nation, promoting transnational institutions over national governments, accepting and endorsing laws that are imposed on us from on high by the EU or the UN ....

The oik is, in his own eyes, a defender of enlightened universalism against local chauvinism. And it is the rise of the oik that has led to the growing crisis of legitimacy in the nation states of Europe. For we are seeing a massive expansion of the legislative burden on the people of Europe, and a relentless assault on the only loyalties that would enable them voluntarily to bear it. The explosive effect of this has already been felt in Holland and France. It will be felt soon everywhere, and the result may not be what the oiks expect.There is one important difference between the American oik and his European counterpart. American patriotism is not a blood-and-soil nationalism but an allegiance to a country based in an idea of enlightened universalism. Thus our oiks masquerade as--and may even believe themselves to be--superpatriots, more loyal to American principles than the vast majority of Americans, whom they denounce as "un-American" for feeling an attachment to their actual country as opposed to a collection of abstractions.

Yet the oiks' vision of themselves as an intellectual aristocracy violates the first American principle ever articulated: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal . . ."

This cannot be reconciled with the elitist notion that most men are economically insecure bitter clinging intolerant bigots who need to be governed by an educated elite. Marxism Lite is not only false; it is, according to the American creed, self-evidently false. That is why the liberal elite finds Americans revolting.

And this morning, swooning at the wake of their candidate, who had dismissed what turned out to be the majority of voters as "irredeemable", and a "basket of deplorables", NYT Columnists Paul Krugman and Kevin Baker unwittingly demonstrate exactly what Scruton and Taranto were talking about:

Paul Krugman:

We still don’t know who will win the electoral college, although as I write this it looks — incredibly, horribly — as if the odds now favor Donald J. Trump. What we do know is that people like me, and probably like most readers of The New York Times, truly didn’t understand the country we live in. [Exactly right, Paulie]

We thought that the nation, while far from having transcended racial prejudice and misogyny, had become vastly more open and tolerant over time. [So the "not-us" are racist wimmin haters - got it]

We thought that the great majority of Americans valued democratic norms and the rule of law. [As demonstrated so ably by the Clinton Foundation - can't these yokels see that she only stole money and sold her office out of a desire to help people? That Obama corrupted the Justice Department solely to ensure that the rule of law was properly exercised?]

It turns out that we were wrong. There turn out to be a huge number of people — white people, living mainly in rural areas — who don’t share at all our idea of what America is about. For them, it is about blood and soil, about traditional patriarchy and racial hierarchy. [Those dopey farmers, clinging to their guns and bibles and hating our vision of America - the bastards!]

And here's Mr. Baker:

All day long we had listened to the latest polls and surveys, and told ourselves that it still could not possibly happen — that the other America we had always dreaded, and always feared was out there, could not possibly prevail in the end.

I would dispute [the] silly assertion that this was a deserved response to our “condescension.” Far from condescending to anyone, everyone I knew was mostly hoping desperately that Mr. Trump’s voters could not possibly hate the rest of us so completely that they would vote in droves for the most irresponsible and openly bigoted candidate ever to gain a major-party nomination.

Contempt, yes, okophobia, certainly, but also, I think xenophobia: the Acela Corridor people fear all those foreign to themselves and, it turns out, that's anyone outside their echo chamber. Well last night they met their enemy, and, thanks to their contempt and vicious attacks on anyone who's disagreed with them over the years, it's us.

Serves them right.

Still no takers

555 Riversville Road, 31 acres and asking $12.995 million, has expired unsold yet again. There's no link to a listing - they expire with the listing itself - but it's land, way, way up on a hill (that's Long Island you see in the distance) and pretty nice land at that. The past owner tried for $25 million back in 2004 and settled for $16.125 in 2006. The current stakeholder has been trying to change his mind about buying it since 2011, when he started off at $17.9. That wasn't the right price and neither, obviously, was $12.995, but someone's eventually going to step forward and take this place, no? 555 Riversville Road

Okay, a little real estate intrusion here

49 Byfield Lane 49 Byfield Lane is back after its previous listing expired, still looking for $5.895 million. 10,000 sq.ft., 2 + acres, moderate-to-loud Merritt noise, and nice quality construction.

But:

Byfield's been the end of many an aspiring builder/renovator. No.12, originally priced at $12 million in 2009 (maybe he picked that price from its address?) sunk into foreclosure and sold in 2015 for $4.295, which was probably too much. No. 29, the spec built by that Chinese guy, General Tso (or something like that) bounced back and forth between $5.995 and $9.3 depending on the General's mood on any particular day, from 2008 to 2012, then went to foreclosure, came back as a bank owned property in 2013 at $4.3 million and sold two years later for $3.1. Other homes on the street have been nicely renovated, and their owners were lucky to get out with their shirts.

So while I wish this brave entrepreneur good luck, history is against him here: there's just something about Byfield that people don't like.

And yet another contract

295 Round Hill Road 295 Round Hill Road, asking $3.395 million; started at $4.250 back in 2015, and tried for $5.5 million in 2007 - even that market wasn't that crazy. It's almost certainly a land sale, because it's a 1955 Coggins house on land that's far more valuable than the home that sits on it: 3.6 acres in the 2-ace zone. Coggins built gracious pseudo-colonial reproductions that were very well constructed and quite popular in their era, but that era passed a long time ago. I appreciate them, but today's buyers, for the most part, don't.

(Another tip off that it's going as land is that the listing went straight from active to pending, which is often a sign that the buyer isn't concerned about the condition of the house.)

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And top story of the day, so far

19 Sherwood Farms There's a contract over at Sherwood Farm! 19 Sherwood Farm Lane, asking $4.250 million, reports a contingent contract after 411 days and various price cuts that took it down from $4.795. Purchased new in 2003 for $3.750, the owners have added a pool, some great landscaping and other interior improvements over that period, so they won't be pocketing a wad of cash when they walk away, but at least they can now walk away; other owners in this development haven't seen so lucky.

Like almost all the houses here, this one's beautifully made and, to my eye, very attractive. The problem with Sherwood has been its location, not the quality of the homes built there. Personally, I think these buyers are getting an excellent house. Whether they're getting a bargain won't be known for another five years or so.

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