By comparison with those impeaching her, Dilma Rousseff is not especially corrupt. It seems that even while she was head of Petrobras, the national oil company, she didn't steal. Granted, I'm somewhat prejudiced in favor of trained economists who once fought in socialist-inspired guerilla armies, but I still think she's getting a raw deal.
Nobody is terribly surprised that Hillary Clinton seems certain to win the Democratic nomination, and I expect to hold my nose and vote for her in November, but I'm still having a hard time figuring out just what kind of economic policy she might pursue in office. She's muddied the waters by claiming over 200 economic advisors, including Joseph Stiglitz (great), Gary Gensler (okay), and Alan Blinder (eh), but I can't help thinking that some Robert Rubin protégés are lurking in the wings.
Happy 90th birthday to her nibs, who has juggled the British crown jewels with noteworthy skill for over sixty years. As a national symbol, she has a much tougher job than the bald eagle.
Harriet Tubman will replace Andrew Jackson on the twenty, which is a nice gesture, and some feminist leaders will find a place on the back of the ten. Too soon for Margaret Sanger? Duh.