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The Lupinization of News

Posted on March 29, 2007 by Varg

Excerpts from several recent Times-Picayune story quotes if they had been uttered with the same colorful language employed by Vieux Carre Commission chairman Ralph Lupin:

Edit: Out of consideration for those who were satirically misquoted in this post, I am changing the whole names in the Lupinized versions. I don’t want foul language popping up when folks Google these names. That could screw something up.
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Original
“I just cannot believe this,” said Oak Harbor resident Sandy Faucheux, a leader in a months-long fight to close the 310 Howze Beach Road facility owned by businessman Chris Jean. “This is an absolute travesty against the people of St. Tammany Parish. . . . They have absolutely no respect for the people’s health and welfare and no respect for the wishes of the public or their quality of life.”

Lupinized
“This is bullshit,” said Oak Harbor resident Sandy F******x, a leader in a months-long fight to close the 310 Howze Beach Road facility owned by businessman Chris Jean. “This is an absolute travesty against the people of St. Tammany Parish. . . . They don’t give a good God damn about the people’s health and welfare and absolutely no fucking respect for the wishes of the public or their quality of life.”

From: Slidell landfill to stay open

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Original
A fuming Councilman Joe “Coach” Thomas, who represents the area where the landfill is located, declined to comment. “You don’t want to hear my . . . comment,” he said.

Lupinized
A fuming Councilman Joe “Coach” T****s, who represents the area where the landfill is located, declined to comment. “You don’t want to hear my . . . comment,” he said before shouting, “wait a minute! Yes you do! FUCK that stinking-ass shit!!!”

From: Slidell landfill to stay open

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Original:
“It is not big, and I hope you guys put that message in the paper: that we don’t have a rich history of completing projects,” he said. “It’s very important for this to be a small-type program.”

Lupinized:
“It is not big, and I hope you bastards put that message in the paper: that we don’t have a rich history of completing projects,” he said. “It’s very important for this to be a small-type program.”

From: N.O. post-K blueprint unveiled

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Original:
“Basically, the letters were MIA, as well as any communication that there was a change,” Findley said. “That’s just unacceptable in these times.”

Lupinized:
“Basically, the letters were MIA, as well as any communication that there was a change,” Findley said. “That’s just un-fucking-acceptable in these times.”

From: The checks aren’t in the mail

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Original:
“It’s making it tremendously hard to continue the culture,” Jackson said.

Lupinized:
“It’s making it tremendously hard to continue the culture and that’s real fucked up,” Jackson said.

From: Permit fees raining on second-line parades

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Original:
“If we get in a cat fight with some of these communities and it doesn’t look like it’s going to go, they’re going to come off the list,” Blakely said. “If we spend a little bit here, a little bit there, it’s going to look junky. We should do a few things in a classy way.”

Lupinized:
“If we get in a shitstorm with some of these communities and it doesn’t look like it’s going to go, they’re going to come off the list,” Blakely said. “If we spend a little bit here, a little bit there, it’s going to look fucked up. We should do a few things in a classy way.”

From: City to unveil targets for redevelopment
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Original:
“Nobody’s complained about the strategy,” he said.

Lupinized:
“Nobody’s bitched about it,” he said.

From: City to unveil targets for redevelopment

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Original:
“We need to do something to make this highway safer,” said Whittaker, who served as commander of Troop G near Shreveport for five years. “The main problem is aggressive drivers who pass on the shoulder, speed, tailgate and change lanes suddenly without signaling.”

Lupinized:
“We need to do something to make this highway safer,” said Whittaker, who served as commander of Troop G near Shreveport for five years. “The main problem is assholes who pass on the shoulder, speed, tailgate and change lanes suddenly without signaling.”

From: Motorists warned that I-12 stretch is deadly

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Original:
Howson said he almost walked out of the board’s first meeting when he learned he wouldn’t have a voice in so many matters. He called the measure “worthless, absolutely worthless.”

Lupinized:
Howson said he almost walked out of the board’s first meeting when he learned he wouldn’t have a voice in so many matters. He called the measure “total horseshit”

From: Levee districts want Legislature to tweak powers

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Original:
“We know this will be a tremendous economic boost as well as trying to move forward,” said Donald Babers, the HANO board chairman appointed by the Department of Housing and Urban Development, which runs the local housing agency.

Lupinized:
“The economy is going to blow the fuck up,” said Donald B****s, the HANO board chairman appointed by the Department of Housing and Urban Development, which runs the local housing agency.

From: Developers picked for revamping public housing

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Original:
“The most disappointing thing is there were no elected officials from the city of New Orleans there,” council Chairman Tom Capella said.

Lupinized:
“The most disappointing thing is there were none of those sunsabitches from the city of New Orleans there,” council Chairman Tom C*****a said.

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6 thoughts on “The Lupinization of News”

  1. bayoustjohndavid says:
    March 29, 2007 at 11:27 am

    If the mayor were satisfied with an apology, I’d applaud your humor. As it is, it’s like another Al Gore invented the internet joke. The mayor who refuses to name anybody to fill Billboard Ben’s expired seat on the Water Board and who renamed his business partner to the Aviation board, but insisted that, in the interest of change, we get a law professor off the board of a rebuilding library system is trying to use it as an opening to put somebody on the VCC. Like I said at Adrastos’, if we let him get away with that we deserve whatever kind of fucked-up (trying to keep in the spirit) rebuilding we get.

  2. jeffrey says:
    March 29, 2007 at 11:29 am

    Varg,

    I’m with you on your criticism of Lupin’s remark insofar as it was staggeringly stupid from a political standpoint. I’m also inclined to agree with your criticism of the VCC’s over-inflated sense of entitlement.

    But you kind of lose me when you begin to spend too much time decrying the word choice itself.. which from all available evidence appears to be apt. I’ve never been a big fan of euphemism in the interest of preserving phony decorum. I wish more people would just say what they mean.

    Besides the real problem here is the way in which this foolishness furnishes local media with another excuse for glossing over the questionable contracting practices at City Hall.

  3. Varg says:
    March 29, 2007 at 11:42 am

    This post is less a commentary on the incident as a whole and more of a statement on how most normal folks adopt a civility when they know tons of people will be listening. Nagin and Lupin notwithstanding.

    I have another post in the hopper linking to Moldy City and his excellent “rest of the story” post and I just haven’t had a chance to post it.

    This one is all about absurdity. Most stuff filed under “lagniappe” is.

  4. liprap says:
    March 29, 2007 at 6:15 pm

    I am laughing my fool head off at it all, regardless of how serious this post is…or not serious.

    Un-fuckin’-believable.

  5. TM says:
    March 29, 2007 at 6:55 pm

    I get the humour…..that’s a switch! Did you bleach your hair blonde???? (As in that’s why I get it) 🙂

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I say that a lot. I sign many pieces with it. I do this because I believe our lives are a true happenstance. A brilliant occurence from nothingness. We are so rare. We are so unlikely. And simply being born isn’t enough. From there we must survive, endure. So each morning, after our Sun departs and is reborn again. Please, for the sake of your ancestors and the Universe in general, hoist that cup of joe up and say, “Rejoice.”

Ours is a soulful existence. No matter how many McMansions, polyester fabrics, auto-tunes, modified foods and social networks we surround ourselves with, we are all still native, passionate beings made of ancient matter. We are organic and we have soul.

Wood also has a warm, soulful quality. Wood has a memory. It retains smells, traumas, events. It even has a calendar. This is why I have chosen it as my medium, for its old soul. I like to think the wood in my work is in its third incarnation. First a tree, then a home and now art. If you have a room that needs a little soul, get a piece. A room can never have enough soul.

My inspiration and subject matter comes from many sources, among them: Humanism, old ballads, trickster tales, flora and fauna, science, myths and folklore, stringed instruments, brass bands, amber spirits, lady vocalists, general relativity and quantum mechanics. Some of my pieces are there just to make a short, simple statement about what’s important in life. Some are more diffuse and abstract in meaning. A personal drama, an enduring line from a poem or novel, a poignant song lyric, the legacy of an important person, a fleeting thought … these are the subjects of my art.

I use hearts often because they are a very abstract way of depicting the human soul without also employing the very subjective human form. The symbolic heart is an apt representation for a person’s experience and essence. A body can immediatly conjure happiness, sorrow, youth, age, anger, bliss. These emotions can get in the way. Sometimes it’s simply about the experience.

I am the son of a sailor and a social worker, the grandson of a gypsy, a dancer and a nurse. I spent my youth moving from port city to port city, watching a lot of road go by and reading World Book Encyclopedia. After my parents settled down on the Gulf Coast, I was a miscreant youth, destroying cars and taking the wrongs things too seriously and the right things not serious enough. Eventually I began replacing my imagination with experience.

I will use any salvaged wood but prefer swamp cypress and longleaf heartwood pine.

I despise waste. Particularly the waste of organic matter. Trees are magnificent. They were here before we arrived and they’ll be around after we are gone. I’m making an effort to save as much wood as possible. Creating art is fun too. But beyond communicating with folks, but beyond making money ad providing for myself, beyond rescuing flooded parts, beyond reveling in the ethereal aroma of heartpine that hasn’t seen the light of day in 400 years, beyond all that, I am trying to make a simple comment on waste.

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