Eric Trump: My Father Saved Christianity — and It Gets worse

That’s the only conclusion I can draw from the words of Trump’s son Eric at left.

That’s the only conclusion I can draw from the words of Trump’s son Eric at left.

Yes, he has his hands full, but he’s assisted by hundreds of traitors in congress, and hundreds of millions of hateful morons in the U.S. electorate.


I recognize that the typical MAGA voter is disturbed as well, but insanity in the White House is not a sustainable way to govern a nation.


Every few months since I got into the renewable energy business 16 years ago, I’ve seen artists’ rendering of this idea. I agree that it’s attractive to the eye and to the imagination. I also think it would make a fabulous science project.
Yet it has no practical value. Bazillions of tiny moving parts that generate incredibly small electric currents can’t possibly make sense in the real world.

Moreover, as shown below, Trump is a master at using his position as U.S. president to enrich himself.
Some people are going to be impressed by that.

Frederic Chopin was born in 1810 near Warsaw, Poland, and was known as a child prodigy as a pianist and composer when he was six years old.
By the time he was nine he had studied under every piano instructor in Warsaw. It was common for these teachers to talk about young Frederic, some saying, “We need to break him of some of his terrible habits.” Fortunately, one said, “Here’s an idea. Since he plays far better than any of us, why don’t we just leave him alone?”
Russia had long ruled Poland, but in the 1820s, Russian rule grew more arbitrary, and secret societies were formed by Polish intellectuals in several cities to plot an insurrection. In November 1830, Polish troops in Warsaw rose in revolt.
Chopin had moved to Paris shortly after his 22nd birthday in 1832, where he would spend the rest of his life composing, teaching, and concertizing, but his love for his native land remained fierce.
But what could he do? Chopin was small and sickly, barely five feet tall, perhaps 90 pounds in weight. He certainly couldn’t be a physical part of an uprising, so he decided to inspire his native Poles with his compositions.
There are a few good examples of his works along these lines, but the Heroic polonaise stands by itself. When I hear it, especially performed by one of the greats, a single word comes to my mind: bravery.
Enjoy, and don’t be embarrassed if you have goosebumps on your arms and tears in your eyes.

Even the MAGA folks think that what they’re doing is “right.” By this I mean white supremacy, mass deportation of immigrants (with or without due process), the rejection of science, and so forth.

There is nothing theoretically impossible about the idea, and one good thing about it is that it increases the capacity factor (the ratio of actual electrical energy a power plant produces over a period to the energy it could have produced if it operated at its maximum continuous power output during that same period) from about 0.2 to 1.0, because the sun never “sets.”
The problem is the enormous cost of building, launching, and maintaining the entire apparatus. The price of electricity under such a scenario would cost thousands of times what it is today.
Trust me, Japan is not even considering this concept.