I’m actually scared because the Republicans won this
election. But at least I can take some
solace in the fact that the Democrats lost.
Lately, I’ve been realizing that I’m a man without a
party. Oh, I vote Democrat. But I don’t have any more passion for voting
Democrat than, say, the Democrats have for implementing progressive tax
reform. (Did you notice that when they
had the White House, the House of Representatives, and 60 Senators, they still
didn’t bother to tackle that issue with any fervor?)
From where I’m sitting, none of the parties that
fielded a Presidential candidate excites enthusiasm. The Republicans are climate-change ignoring,
fundamental-rights denying, economic trickle downers who, when last in power,
opened up Pandora’s Box in the Middle East.
The Libertarians are Let-Em-Eat-Cakers who are happy to use the benefits
of Government like everyone else but unwilling to show any gratitude for what
they take. The Greens are opposed to
Zionism and accordingly I won’t even think about supporting them; long live the
Jewish State! And the Democrats? My party?
The party I used to associate with activism, public service, and caring
about the working class? From what I
can tell, they’re now controlled by a bunch of rich folks who’ve figured out
how to cash in on their past government service but still sound as
sanctimonious and self-righteous as if they were toiling in the projects.
My mom and dad worked every day of my childhood for
their GS-whatever salary. They were
progressive economists who cared deeply about economic equity. He worked for the Labor Department. She worked for a variety of federal
agencies. They have nothing whatsoever
in common with the current faces of the Democratic Party, except for a few
outliers, most notably Bernie Sanders, who many of my Democratic friends have
often reminded me “isn’t a real Democrat anyway.”
If you want to know who the real Democrats are, just
look at their standard bearers. Hillary –
the self-proclaimed “Progressive” – claimed nearly one million dollars for
three speeches that she delivered to public universities. She “earned” more money in those three
speeches than my parents would have made in several years doing the nation’s
business. The University of
Missouri-Kansas City refused to pay Hillary the $275K that she was asking for a
single speech, so instead they paid daughter Chelsea $65,000. To be precise, this 33-year-old woman, who was
not an entrepreneur, a possessor of a graduate degree, an Olympian, or even a
Kardashian, seized $65,000 of public funds to speak for ten minutes,
participate in a twenty-minute Q&A session, and take thirty minutes to pose
for photographs. (If you’re incredulous about these facts – and
I can hardly blame you -- go to: https://www.washingtonpost.com/politics/a-college-balks-at-hillary-clintons-fee-so-books-chelsea-for-65000-instead/2015/06/29/b1918e42-1e78-11e5-84d5-eb37ee8eaa61_story.html.) Precisely how is Chelsea, who like her mother purports to be an advocate for the needy, demonstrating a willingness to make personal sacrifices?
This figured to be a so-called “change” election, my
friends. A large majority of Americans
have been telling pollsters that the nation was on the wrong track. The Democrats were ripe for the
plucking. Fortunately for their chances,
however, the Republicans nominated a political novice with a propensity for
saying things that shock the conscience.
He had us all convinced that the election was in the bag for the
Democrats. But, like usual, the
Democrats didn’t play to win – they simply played not to lose. They never bothered to announce an exciting
initiative that would cause working-class and middle-class Americans to
affirmatively want to elect them. As is
their wont, they campaigned under the slogan, “The Republicans Are Evil and
Scary and We are Not.”
“Be Afraid, Be Very Afraid” is not a motto that
brings too many people to the ballot boxes.
As a result, two out of three
Governors next year will be Republicans.
And in 2019, after a disproportionate number of Democratic Senators are
up for re-election, we could easily have 55 or more Republican Senators. At some point, the Democrats are going to have
to make a case for themselves – other than that they are really shrewd at
negotiating high speaking fees from public universities.
You would think that the Democrats would take a bit
of time after last week’s debacle to reflect on what went wrong with their
party. But self-reflection is painful,
and besides, we have a great crutch available to help us deny that we even lost
the election. All hail the popular
vote! To quote a column in this past
Monday’s Washington Post written by Democratic columnist E.J. Dionne Jr. (now
that the print media has given up any pretense of objectivity, we should
probably identify columnists by their Party affiliation), “Let’s be clear: The
United States of America is not Donald Trump’s country. When all the returns
are in, Hillary Clinton will emerge with a popular vote lead of some 1.5
million to 2 million votes.... To point
out Clinton’s popular-vote advantage is not a form of liberal denial. It’s a way of beginning to build a barricade against
right-wing triumphalism – and of reminding immigrants, Muslims, African Americans,
Latinos, and yes, our daughters that most Americans stood with them on Election
Day.”
It’s nice to be a Democrat, isn’t it? You can love yourself and your fellow travelers,
glibly smear your political opponents as rank bigots, and still with a clear
conscience negotiate a $65,000 fee for your daughter to give a ten-minute
speech. Even in defeat, you can still be
a winner!
Personally, I strongly oppose the Electoral
College. I come from what Howard Dean once
called the “Democratic Wing of the Democratic Party.” I don’t like to see some citizens holding
more power than others simply because of what state they live in. I also hate the fact that half of the country
goes to the ballot box every presidential election knowing in their hearts that
their votes don’t mean a damned thing because their state is either cardinal
red or navy blue. I can live with the
inequalities inherent in the idea that even the relatively unpopulated states
have two Senators, but I hate having to bring those inequalities to presidential
politics as well.
So yes, Democrats, try all you want to get rid of
the Electoral College. I'm with you there. But let us not
demean ourselves by suggesting that Trump didn’t really and clearly win this
election. The election was all about who
could get to 270 Electoral votes – and it appears that he surpassed 300. Gore v. Bush was one thing, because it was
hardly clear who really won Florida. But
to suggest that this election wasn’t really won by Trump due to the popular
vote is like whining about losing a baseball game simply because your team got more
baserunners than the other team did. You
don’t play baseball to get baserunners; you play baseball to score runs. And these candidates didn’t campaign to win
the popular votes; they campaigned to run the most powerful government in the world
by getting to 270. Dionne understands that; he just can't bring himself to confront the limitations of his party head on; like most liberal columnists, he has to make every column an attack on those evil Republicans.
Also, what is especially ironic about all this “popular
vote” whining is that some of the same Democrats who now are indignant about the
Electoral College are the ones that gave us Superdelegates. Throughout the primaries, the Clinton News
Network (and, if memory serves, MSNBC as well) would include the Superdelegates
in their overall delegate tallies, which made it seem like Hillary had a huge
lead over Bernie even though the fact is that the vote was relatively close. Personally, I think that Hillary would have
beaten Bernie fair and square because she really did have an African-American
firewall in the South. But the
powers-that-be in the party weren’t going to take the chance of a fair and
square nomination. As has now been abundantly chronicled, the party elites wanted to make sure that their candidate (and not Bernie) would win,
break that glass ceiling, and ensure that their party would be as nonthreatening as ever in the fall elections. In this context -- i.e., a change election -- nonthreatening means gutless, feckless and ultimately, pointless.
And that brings me to the final irony I’d like to
point out.
Truth be told, as obnoxious as the Democrats can be
in playing identity politics, they are correct that this is a country with continuing
racism and sexism problems. Those problems aren't, as many Republicans would like to argue, things of the past. They are actually quite profound. And that's why it is so curious that neither the Democrats nor the Clintons were ever willing to take seriously the ramifications of these
problems. Whichever party wants to get a
woman or non-white elected President had better take seriously the need to
overcome the effects of bigotry. Stated
simply, women and minorities who hope to win the world’s most important
election had better epitomize integrity, relate well to the residents of small
towns, affluent suburbs, and inner cities, and above all else, bring a message
of change.
Shaking down the state of Missouri for $275K – or $65
K for your daughter – is not a message of change. And if it’s a message of
progressivism, my parents clearly didn’t teach me the proper meaning of that
word. (Obviously, Hillary's problems didn't start and end with the speaking fees, but I trust that you appreciate that these examples are emblematic of a greater array of issues, some of which I'm not comfortable addressing in this blog.)
The tragic truth is that Hillary Clinton as a candidate was always fools’
gold. She herself acknowledged that, unlike her husband, she is not a natural politician. And indeed, she faced a substantial amount of sexism that is difficult to overestimate because so much of it is subtle. The only reason she came close to
breaking that glass ceiling was because she ran against the perfect foil – and yet, despite all of the President-Elect's shortcomings, she
still lost. If that's not a warning sign, what is?
The Democratic Party needs to come to grips
with the fact that it is time to move on from the Baby Boom generation and from fat-and-happy politicians and find some leaders who are young and hungry. But first, those Generation Xers need to figure
out what it is they are hungry for. For
many, the answer will be personal status, extravagant “cribs,” lots of
expensive vacations, and opportunities to send their kids into tony private
schools. Those are not the ones I’m
looking for. I’m looking for someone my
parents could have related to. They grew
up poor, you see. Apparently, they were no more "real
Democrats” than Bernie Sanders.
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