A thread: The Watergate scandal sprang from much simpler crimes than those we're confronted with in the J6 investigations. Nevertheless, it unfolded over more than 2 years, from commission of the break-in to Nixon's resignation. For those interested, a brief timeline:
6.17.72 Break-in at DNC
6.20.72 First WaPo report of possible WH link
9.15.72 Hunt, Liddy and burglars indicted
1.8.73 5 burglars plead guilty
4.6.73 Dean starts cooperation w/ fed prosecutors
4.30.73 Ehrlichman, Haldeman, Kleindienst resign
5.17.73 Senate Watergate Comm hearings start
5.19.73 Special Prosecutor Cox appointed
7.23.73 Nixon refuses to turn over tapes
10.20.73 Saturday night massacre (Cox fired)
3.1.74 GJ names Nixon unindicted co-conspirator
3.4.74 'Watergate 7' indicted
5.9.74 HJC impeachment hearings start
7.24.74 U.S. v. Nixon orders release of tapes
7.27.74 HJC passes Articles of Impeachment
8.74 'Smoking Gun' tape emerges
8.8.74 Nixon resigns
9.8.74 Ford pardons Nixon
An obvious 'then and now' parallel is that the Watergate investigations started with the lowest level participants, and proceeded up the 'food chain' to the Oval Office.
An obvious 'then and now' *difference* is that the 'John Dean' of the J6 investigations has yet to emerge publicly (acknowledging the possibility that one or more key players may be cooperating quietly).
The Senate committee televised hearings, starting in May '74, were catalytic in capturing public attention, and galvanizing public opinion. I hope that the J6C's televised hearings in Feb. will do the same.
As many (including ppl who were directly involved in the Watergate case) have said, cases of this magnitude grind forward methodically. The facts, however, establish their own logic, and drive inexorably to their conclusion. It will be so now. @JillWineBanks@JohnWDean
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I take the liberty, as an outsider, to comment that (i) there's a big disparity in the quality of Muezzin's around Istanbul, and (ii) I happen to live 100 meters from the loudspeaker of one of the worst. He blasts Azan into my bedroom at 6.00 a.m., and he's bad at it.
My son, who was born here and first came to consciousness in this same house, came to believe that this voice was, in fact, the Voice of God. He informed us of this when he was 4, telling us that he did "NOT like God's voice."
Here are some guys (in a competition, actually) who know what they're doing. In fairness, you can see it takes some skill to do it right.
We got a light dusting of snow last night on our hilltop in Istanbul and the day came up bright and sunny. An early stroll round Bebek produced this pictures.
A 19th century palace owned since Ottoman times by the Egyptian government. Now the Egyptian consulate (recently restored).
Something that’s becoming evident in the current Turkish financial crisis is that since, say, the major financial crisis of 2001, which wiped out 10% of GDP, GDP has more than tripled.
In the process, the middle class has accumulated far more wealth than it had in 2001 (when many were forced to sell their real estate, cars, any hard asset to pay debts).
Some of that middle class wealth is held in hard currencies, and has actually risen by as much as 40% as a result of the lira’s depreciation. Additional wealth is held in gold, which has similarly gained value against the lira.
A tragedy is unfolding in Turkey. Any vestige of central bank independence has vanished: a further rate cut ordered by the President today sent the lira to 11.11/$ at one point (now 11.03). Another rate cut next month is expected, with the predictable Fx effect.
The Minister of Finance, who opposes the President's wrongheaded interest rate policy, is likely to be sacked. Leaked video of an AKP party caucus today made his isolation clear. The last remaining voice of sanity in ruling party circles.
Inflation is officially 20%, but actually at least 30-40% month on month. Hoarding of basic supplies has started: some markets are reported to be limiting customers to one bottle of olive oil per purchase, for example.
Many memories of 9/11, all vivid. Getting a call from a relative in the ITV newsroom in London after first plane hit: “what do you think ?” As we talked, second plane hit and I instantly told him. He shouted to the newsroom: “It’s f*cking terrorists !”
Waited hours outside an armory in Grammercy Park, to give blood for survivors who never came. Trudged home up Park Ave. South surrounded by ‘zombie’ people coated in white dust, heads down, utterly silent. Churches had tables set up with water, like a marathon.
Church the following Sunday (St. Ignatius Loyola, Park Ave.) was packed to the rafters. Emotional tension like I’ve never felt.