Harry Truman was a different kind of President. He probably made as many, or more important decisions regarding our nation's history as any of the other 32 Presidents preceding him. However, a measure of his greatness might rest on what he did after he left the White House.
The only asset he had when he died was the house he lived in, which was in Independence Missouri . His wife had inherited the house from her mother and father and other than their years in the White House, they lived their entire lives there.
When he retired from office in 1952, his income was a U.S. Army pension reported to have been $13,507.72 a year. Congress, noting that he was paying for his stamps and personally licking them, granted him an 'allowance' and, later, a retroactive pension of $25,000 per year.
After President Eisenhower was inaugurated, Harry and Bess drove home to Missouri by themselves. There was no Secret Service following them.
When offered corporate positions at large salaries, he declined, stating, "You don't want me. You want the office of the President, and that doesn't belong to me. It belongs to the American people and it's not for sale."
Even later, on May 6, 1971, when Congress was preparing to award him the Medal of Honor on his 87th birthday, he refused to accept it, writing, "I don't consider that I have done anything which should be the reason for any award, Congressional or otherwise."
As president, he paid for all of his own travel expenses and food.
Modern politicians have found a new level of success in cashing in on the Presidency, resulting in untold wealth. Today, too many in Congress also have found a way to become quite wealthy while enjoying the fruits of their offices. Political offices are now for sale.
Good old Harry Truman was correct when he observed, "My choices in life were either to be a piano player in a whore house or a politician. And to tell the truth, there's hardly any difference!
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Harry & Bess: As received from a friend
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America,
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Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Hoopdee "Dupe" and other observances
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Monday, February 4, 2013
Photo Experimentation
While the world gained weight during last night's super bowl, I tried photographing the half-time activities showcasing Beyonce. Perhaps a real TV would make a difference in quality, but my PC has a TV tuner that shows via the computer's monitor. Photos are at flickr.com/photos/jajabob
You might have to copy and paste to get there.
Enlargements are accomplished by clicking on the photo.
(Also included is my feeble attempt at origami, during the power outage.)
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Saturday, January 26, 2013
Memory Lane---What were YOU doing?
CLEVELAND - During the week of Jan. 26, 1978, a major blizzard struck Ohio and the Great Lakes.
Ohio, as well as several surrounding states, was shut down for a week.
As OhioHistory.org describes it: "The worst winter storm in Ohio history struck before dawn on Thursday, January 26, 1978. The Blizzard of ’78 continued through Thursday and into Friday. Transportation, business, industry, and schools were closed statewide for two days with the normal pace of society not returning to the state for five days. Atmospheric pressure fell to 28.28 inches at Cleveland, the lowest ever recorded in Ohio, as the center of the blizzard crossed Ohio. This rapidly intensifying storm pulled bitterly cold air across Ohio on winds of 50 to 70 mph. These conditions, combined with heavy snow and blowing of deep snow already on the ground, caused extreme blizzard conditions all across Ohio. Enormous snowdrifts covered cars and houses, blocked highways and railways, and closed all airports for two days."
While more than 5,000 members of the Ohio National Guard worked tirelessly to clear roads and help electric crews, 45 helicopters went on more than 2,700 rescue missions. Volunteers took stranded doctors and nurses to area hospitals on snowmobiles and four-wheel drive vehicles.
A total of 51 people died, making the Blizzard of 1978 the deadliest winter storm in Ohio.
Read more: http://www.newsnet5.com/dpp/weather/winter/Blizzard-of-1978-34-years-ago-this-week#ixzz2J5jo2oye |
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Friday, January 25, 2013
Unending Soapbox
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When there's such an abrupt denial as shown below, I can't help but wonder how many back pockets are being filled from those who lost the class action suits. Oh well, just another case of arrogance by those who were elected. Obviously, this is Ohio, but I'm certain other states could use the help.
By the way, might there be other instances?
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Thursday, January 24, 2013
One of the Things I do When I'm not doing Other Things
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