The news arrives today that Armenia and Turkey have decided to establish diplomatic relations.
It is typical of this dysfunctional relationship that no date has been set for such relations to actually kick in, and none of the thorny issues dividing the two countries (the genocide, Nagorno-Karabagh, etc.) are close to being resolved. But it’s as if both sides have been reading B.F. Skinner and decided that they would start acting as if they could talk to one another; over time perhaps they would begin to feel as if they could talk and do even more with one another. By acting as if things were normal, normalcy would become a habit, with cycles of positive reinforcement, and trust could be established; difficult topics could be addressed calmly, and the faces of the present would replace the ghosts of the past.
Undoubtedly the thinking behind this joint action was more complex than this, the rationales more nuanced. One can only hope that the simple act itself will blossom and bear fruit, not just in Turkey and Armenia but in the diaspora as well.


As Thomas points out, the president is the country’s chief law enforcement officer. “Yes, we can enforce the laws of the United States,” Obama seems to say. “But we won’t.” The president has said he wants to look forward, not back. But law enforcement is retrospective by nature. He needs to do his job. That’s the real high ground—not that mush in the “

Scrimping
I’ve walked past this sign so many times I finally had to memorialize it:
On Wilson Boulevard in Arlington, Virginia
Not bad: more than $100,000 a year! Maybe even $200,000! Clearly all income is pure profit—why bother paying for a professional-looking sign? And don’t worry if you can’t spell—the boss can’t either!
In the process I’m also memorializing the huge rolling, grassy expanse that has lain fallow for several years now, on the same block where my employer plans to break ground in November for a new building. One can only assume the owner and/or developer ran into financing difficulties after they tore down the Taco Bell, Dr. Dremo’s Taphouse (formerly Bardo Rodeo and, before that, Ningaloo), and the scary-looking used-car dealership. The fickle economic stars are apparently realigning, however, pointing to a successful and timely outcome for us, if not for them.