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The outrage has been roiling for weeks on end, ever since the drilling rig exploded and men were lost at sea.
And now in the midst of all the mishaps and efforts at recovery comes the success of BP in finally capping the wellhead. Success at least for now since many are hedging and assuring the public that nothing is guaranteed. There could be underground leaks, there may be potential failures ahead in the relief wells currently under construction. Deepwater emergency operations such as these have been rare since for the better part of its existence the Oil Industry has developed its emergency scenarios and risk mitigation capabilities on dry land. Underwater massive blowouts and crisis management is an almost new field to the small fraction of energy exploitation that is processed in this hazardous environment.
The villagers are fuming. The compensation to boatmen actively involved in the recovery and cleanup efforts with BP may seem fair enough. As reported by Reuters and several other newswire agencies many small businesses are not actively part of the flotilla. The $20 Billion fund cap for this incident may not be taking into account the overall damage to the entire business community, from retail to hospitality and tourism-related artisan industries. The Southern Coast of the But the dilemma does not stop here. In conversations I had with one of our consultants at Citadel, who worked extensively for the Energy Industry and specifically with Atlantic Richfield Company at the time preceding its acquisition by BP, the issue goes far deeper than the perceptions brought to the surface by angry grass roots conservationists and the news media. Does BP deserve to be punished? Should this oil major be financially held liable for the entire economic damages? In theory this company which has been reaping the profits of soaring gas prices for the past several years absolutely should be held responsible for its commercial operations. In a small corner stands a small crowd already salivating at the prospect and hoping the better part of public opinion hops onboard their wagons. Investment Bankers and a gaggle of consultants, from corporate human resources re-organization to systems automation and large scale integration would love the idea. BP would be ripped to shreds and completely insolvent, good enough for a takeover or a buyout by another Energy group. And the Oil and Gas Industry would grow even smaller than it already is, closing the gap between a tightly controlled oligarchy and an absolute monopoly. For those that have not done the math, BP is part of an exclusive club of the original seven large vertically integrated “old ladies” or oil majors that operate in the “private sector” free from direct government intervention. Royal Dutch (Shell), Standard Oil Company of New Jersey (Esso/Exxon), and New York (Mobil), Standard Oil of California (Chevron), Gulf Oil, Texaco and The Anglo-Persian Oil Company (BP). In a flurry of activity on the heels of mergers and acquisitions including re-focusing on core competencies, and spurred by shortages in supplies from refineries during the 80s because of experimentation in gasohol, methanols and other energy solutions that promised relief from oil but in the late 90s were discovered to put out more pollution than traditional fuels, the Seven Sisters became the Six Supermajors.
And now an acquisition or sale of BP would also provide the impetus for all the remaining Oil and Gas majors to lobby for another round of mergers and acquisitions pushing the market even tighter and closer under the control of the remaining survivors.
And the Six Supermajors could become five or four, maybe even three.
The conspiracy theorists and their allies that have for decades implied OPEC controls the Energy markets would have handed the reigning champs the crown on a silver plate. The American Public would have had a large hand in helping bring about this nightmarish vision into existence.
And this is not far from anyone’s foggy memory but aside from the seven “old ladies” there were their sisters, or aunts, which are and were large vertically-integrated government-owned energy groups such as Saudi Aramco (
In fact in 2007, the Financial Times produces its own list of the new Seven Sisters, albeit almost exclusively state-owned oil and gas power players, including
So should BP be made fully-responsible for the damage?
It’s anything but a “Catch 22” as some smiling guests may say at a gala for the privilege of your ears. Nowadays a “Catch 22” is emblematic of a snow job on the hill for Mr. Homer Simpson aka Mr. Plow. A “Catch 22” is a statement that you are being tagged as a fool and taken for a ride.
It’s really more of a “Catch 44” because it does not exist in common parlance and if you sum up the number 44 it adds to 8 which ought to signal to all members present that we are eating from the dish that’s being served up.
I for one would rather have Ten Angry Fishermen rather than see them become One.
Good luck to us all.
Cordially yours,
Mike Gomez,
Editor-in-Chief
Ten Angry Fishermen copyrighted 2010 Citadel Consulting Group LLC. All rights reserved.
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Many also nagged us about the obvious omission of the demonstrative pronoun “The”. Unorthodox? Why should be so precocious? We are not The West Coast Midnight Run?
How can one be sure? There may have been a few that preceded us.
The fact of the matter is that the title WCMR was on our collective cerebellum long before we invented the label. We sat down and did a brainstorming session, more like a focus group.
The concept pitched around kept revolving around this:
World (as in global perspective, as in spatial and multi-dimensional, different perspectives that challenge each other and oh yes…the Boy Meets World, Boy Eats World concept). A few “insiders” of course told us that they thought W was for Water Closet since the word Run was in the title. But then being a little continental in flavor our choice would have been Loo and L, not W. The acronym would have been LCMR.
Thus we had letter W.
Of course some of you out there, in the Space Academy, kept thinking we are Dub-Ya Magazine but that is allright by us. We never challenged the notion or its implications. We let our readers infer what they chose from their own biases. We did not have the heart to break the news and tell them that Double D, Dee Dee, Doobie and Dolbie (Stereo) were trademarks that were taken already.
Cookies (now this is a tough concept to grasp for some in the entertainment industry). Many associate cookies with sex and sex for many has business connotations. In our dictionary, cookies are like the Hansel and Gretel thing. You delve in the forest, you leave a bread crumbs trail and of course you get lost and on your way to finding your way home you take care of the ginger-bread cookie house and the witch has a devilish ole time. Ooops I would be lying if I said that was it. But we love the concept at our house. Nope cookies here is the dreary thing in the world of technology (since we are a web-centric publication). Cookies are those morsels of code that have plagued our industry and created one scare after another. In our choice for the label WCMR, from which the title West Coast Midnight Run was derived, cookies are the nefarious necessary evil for collecting statistics and for making it easier for web servers to identify surfers and permit certain logon and password functions to take place.
Nope and yes. Those are the cookies but in our focus group we were thinking along the lines of a magazine that would follow in the footsteps of established industry leaders, only we would deviate from their ideal-eulogies and the decreed concepts of publishing. Of course we may have succeeded or we may have failed but would it be very early to be making this kind of snap judgment?
Now of course we had letter C.
Being a group of individuals which hailed from relatively conservative professions (engineering, corporate business and the medical industries are not exactly Hollywood, the Opera circuit or the Rock Bank on a tour) we decidedly wanted to give the publication a strong retail bent and the temple for shopping in the last few decades have been the Mall for Mr and Mrs. America. The Shopping Mall and the concept of singles and family households were the elements given priority at the focus group.
Hence we now had the letter M.
By now you are probably wondering how the letter R came to be. Not it was not Kids R Us, nor Everyone Hated Ra-Yo-Monde. When we geared up for the D’ark Night Film Festival everyone was teasing us about Batman and his side-kick, yeah, the troll Robin.
Some of course called us foolish misguided Ron-Inns.
Butt you know to each his own.
For us we believed, long before it became cool to spit it out loud, that the United States was on an implacable course to imitate those we hate so much in Europe. Yeah those socialist, communist scumbags, the Poles and the Germans and the Fried Frogs for starters.
We all know how many love bagging on the French. Like so many already pointed out so many words in the dictionary of Cuisine & Cooking are from the French and a known word for magazines that attempt to take in the full picture, the forest rather than the trees, use the label “Revue”.
So ladies and gentleman, dearest original Bob-E, we are not the bow-wow publication and you know for sure how W*C*M*R was hammered into the West Coast Midnight Run.
Mike Gomez
Senior Editor
The West Coast Midnight Run
Copyrighted 2008 Citadel Consulting Group LLC. All rights reserved.
Hot Cough-E N' Shock-Lit Shock-Lots from Meta Cafes
By Francis Benetti for the West Coast Midnight Run
Dateline: November 3, 2008
Los Angeles, CA
We’re not exactly sure when it happened, how come or why but we just noticed that MetaCafe started posting adult, no-holds-barred video clips with sex scenes from American-made, as well as foreign, films and porn shops.
Please allow us to emphasize. MetaCafe did not create this trend.
The trend is not startling in itself. Any person that has done sufficient web browsing would have noticed the level of saturation of nudity and porn content. This trend has been with us almost from day one when the entire world wide web was booted into operation.
What is startling is that the level of nudity is in the form of easily accessible videos, albeit labeled 18+ Category. However at MetaCafe there is not a single effective roadblock in sight for minors who can easily pick any of a dozen highly explicit sex scenes and enjoy them any time and anywhere away from the watchful eyes of their guardians.
As an adult single, I personally do not take offense from adult websites and porn on the web – under certain constraints and limits. However I am in my 50s and although my exposure to mature content on the web has been since my late 20s, I was well beyond the age of consent and well beyond having had a Con-Sensual relationship with the opposite sex.
In 1977, Oak Industries, Norman Lear's Chartwell Enterprises and Jerry Perenchio blazed new frontiers when they launched ON-TV(1), a premium cable movie channel which helped breach the path from the local liquor store, the adult bookstore and the lesser known adult movie theaters scenes into the living rooms of America. Soon thereafter, circa 1982, Playboy followed suit and initiated highly specialized adult fare on their own premium channels.
At the time this was happening, the internet infrastructure was still being developed. No sooner had the world wide web been kicked onto the circuit in 1991 (2) that softcore and eventually hardcore pornography followed.
The years tumbled and soon specialized adult entertainment events emerged creating connotations for locales such as Palm Springs, New Orleans and many well known spots on the Florida Coast with the Girls Gone Wild phenomenon. Thinly disguised adult fare such as beach parties and spring breaks became the modus operandi for legitimizing soft and hardcore adult entertainment.
Since then we have had many so-called dating sites that offered “real” adults posting photos of themselves in the buff, videos of singles and couples in the nude or engaging in all kinds of sexual activities. Never mind that many of these sites offered thinly disguised venues for porn companies, sites which for the most part boasted fake profiles created by the company running the site simply as means of renting porn content. Never mind that Netflix offers the consumer the option of downloading films in the complete and total privacy of your home, while indulging the smooth convenience of "lap top" sugar-coated cookies (my French pal at the other side of the Irish river informs me that "flics" is the street term for cops).
Never mind that space on the internet such as MSN Myspace is flooded with internet porn, many of which were only a few years ago simply photo stills. The trend has moved to video clips.
Highly popular sites such as Flickr, advertised for lovers of photos and photography and billed as the “best online photo sharing and management application in the world” quickly became awash with adult space including photos and videos from individuals and communities into the “alternative” lifestyles, from gay and lesbian sex, to kink, fetish and the “swinging” lifestyle: Couples exchanging their mates and sharing with other couples and/or singles.
Yet despite all of these “sexual evolutions” over the past few years, most of these developments had been spreading over the internet with an ever weakening system of controls. Many of the dating sites mentioned made use of regulated access and interested internet surfers were required to have a credit card for "age verification" or you had to purchase your subscription. Many of the freely available adult communities at MSN and the now defunct Yahoo Groups observe a number of protocols and the website content itself is under “lock and key”. On some sites, you need a password and have to be either invited or have to petition to join.
As identity theft and a host of other problems emerged with internet security, invasion of privacy and spyware bots, some companies may have perceived a loss of their traffic. For those acting as observers of internet technologies there has been a move to more lax "controls" and "checkpoints" as their effectiveness has come under fire and criticism.
With Flickr, it has become ever easier to access these groups and content. In becoming a member of the Flickr adult scene, the web surfer does not need any kind of verification, the individual (or minor in this hypothetical case) can simply create a (profile) file and list their age being over 21 then search the groups using adult keywords and request an invite. That is all there is. If you can wait a few hours you are admitted. With Flickr you need to register as a member.
But now MetaCafe has managed to open the nightclub scene to anyone and everyone. The adult sex clips referenced here can be accessed by anyone, without going through the motions of becoming a member of this site. All an internet browser need do is simply type the MetaCafe address in their browser and then select the 18+ Category, once at the welcome page. There is a token “family filter” which is a button that the web surfer clicks consenting that they are older than 18. But that is it. The web surfer is not required to register as a member.
Click and Presto!!!! They are offered a smorgasbord of explicit sex videos regardless of whether you are 90 or a seven year old.
As mentioned earlier, MetaCafe is not responsible for this trend. They have only pushed the bar a tiny increment lower. But that is all takes. A few subtle moves every now and then.
And how long will it take before another company or organization takes the baton and pushes the bar even lower?
It may not be long before the standard for acceptable nudity and sexual content display is well below the lowest common denominator and… well… deep into the dirt.
All we can do for now is ask ourselves, “What’s next America?”
As publishers no one would understand our yearning to be the leader in freedom and in setting the curve for open mindedness and tolerance but have we for once stepped over an almost non-existing threshold? It is so easy rolling back the clock with Daylight Savings. Can we ever roll back the clock in this department? Will we soon be raising our children for having sex before they reach puberty? Will adults in a decade from now be engaging in sex with pubescent children? Will adults continue to encroach on youth in our obsession with youthful appearances and the next sexual “high”?
With adult entertainment speading onto every corner of the planet with the help of the internet, the answer does not lie with our leaders but with each and every member of communities and towns, large and small, across the nation and those of our friends and allies.
Reference Notes: (1). Wikipedia.org
(2). INRIA/W3C
Copyrighted 2008 Citadel Consulting Group LLC. All rights reserved.
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The West Coast Midnight Run presents its D'Ark Night Film Festival an independent entertainment production |
Enough bitching anyways, hopefully you will enjoy the D'Ark Night Film Festival and do take a minute of your time, type a commentary and drop it for me personally because I will be reviewing for myself the take of the day.
"Mikey Likes It" Gomez
Chief Editor of the West Coast Midnight Run
PS: For a variety of editorial reasons the West Coast Midnight Run at this time declined on launching a documentary film, For Whom the Belles Toll, on its own magazine website and instead gave permission to a colleague for editing the documentary into a fan-made non-profit short film that is being showcased at a variety of portals including Youtube, whom we thank diligently for their forum and hospitality.
Copyrighted July 3, 2008 by Citadel Consulting Group LLC. All rights reserved.
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