[Fresh Ink] In Defense Of George W.
Richard Menec
menecraj at shaw.ca
Mon Jan 12 00:32:34 CST 2009
http://www.swans.com/library/art15/ga264.html
Swans Commentary January 12, 2009
In Defense Of George W.
by Gilles d'Aymery
(Swans - January 12, 2009) Being a Naderite, I had no bone in the fight
between Al Gore and George Bush in 2000. To me it made no difference, both
being flag-bearers of the Establishment. Some will obviously take strong
exception to my stance, but since Mr. Gore, before having invented the
Internet (just kidding) and becoming the free-market-based savior of the
environment, was not chosen by the Establishment, we shall never know what
would have been his record in office. So, it's all-irrelevant and water
under the bridge. On the other hand, Mr. Bush's decisions after 9/11 did
scare me shitless for a while. Time passed, however. The FBI did not knock
on my door. I kept hacking away on Swans, totally unhindered, but for the
usual idiots -- and was wholly ignored. Being a French immigrant,
non-national, and highly critical of, and repulsed by the American
consumerist and materialistic culture, I fearfully expected the worst.
Nothing happened, but for an unfriendly encounter with local constables in
whatever shit city called Santa Rosa. I was left to my hills, undisturbed
(except by my Christian fundamentalist neighbor). Then, with more time
passing, I sensed a change in attitude. I actually grew fond of W., his
malapropisms, his trying to do good in simplistic ways as he kept fucking
everything he touched with a one-inch or ten-foot pole. I felt he was a fair
representative of the American greater culture in which illiteracy or
semi-literacy reigns. He truly was personifying America through his
reading-less daily routine, his sense of gawd-given righteousness, and his
credence that he could remake the world in the image of America. In turn, he
became an endearing buffoon, with his swaggering walk and appealing smile.
He represented the mediocrity that, being so alluring, brought me to these
shores in the first place. Being of mediocre intellectual stock, I could not
be living anywhere else but in America and enjoy the company of mediocrity.
George W. Bush was me, and I was he (metaphorically speaking).
"Poor George, he was born with a silver foot in his mouth," once quipped the
late Governor of Texas, Ann Richards. She was correct, but Jr. was also born
with a silver spoon in his mouth. Is it not what the country has faced for
eons? Let's not go back to the mythical Founding Fathers -- just stick to
recent events and history. History, you will have noticed, is a social
science that's dismissed by W., since he said that in the future he will be
dead -- another proper characteristic of this great American president --
after me the deluge, or, as the financial gurus like to call it, the IBG
("I'll Be Gone") syndrome. Whether silver foot or spoon it is, all around
the land, from city, county, state, and federal apparatus, fleecers keep
fleecing the rest of us. Ironically, in America, from the smallest players
to the biggest, everybody dreams to be Bernie Madoff (or president) --
without getting caught, of course. W. did not get caught thanks to his
expertise in shoe-ducking and his mastery of fuck-ups.
Poor George, indeed. How could anybody be so ungrateful to him? He brought
us what we all wanted: Free credit up to the heavens, plastic turned into
gold, Reaganism back big time through the boat-lifting fable, and above all,
our ability to kick asses all over the world through the "best military" in
the world.
No one counted the beans, however -- certainly not the fierce Democratic
Party, which ardently did not oppose much of Mr. Bush's initiatives. We are
all Americans after all, aren't we?
And so it went. George W. launched a war against Afghanistan on a plan that
had been set up by the Clinton administration. The Democrats clapped. He
took the Patriot Act off the Clinton shelves and made it law. The Democrats
clapped. He then moved on to Iraq with the clapping of the Democrats.
Reaganian tax cuts to the wealthy were also welcomed by the Democrats.
Actually, but for the privatization of Social Security, which was opposed by
his own Republican party, there is not one action or decision that the
Democrats did not cheer, all in direct continuation of policies implemented
from President Carter onward -- 35 years of you-can-have-it-all shibboleths.
Americans kept cheering, filling their garages with
made-in-China...Japan...Europe...goodies as they felt on top of the world --
the "indispensable nation."
Puppet-masters in the old theater of the absurd always kept a special role
for the head of the laughable company. He -- it always was a "he" -- had the
first and last words of the comedy.
As a comedian and a gadfly (and a human), I have enjoyed the superior
technique of W. He's beaten all expectations.
Surely, Barack Obama will want to improve on the scoreboard. The NFL would
expect no less.
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