It’s been an unquiet week in my adopted home town, and anywhere else the television or radio has been on, thanks to the Donald and his band of happy followers. Pundits, blue and red alike, have been swarming the microphones like bees whose hive has been hauled down the freeway in the middle of the afternoon, leaving them behind: lost, and making lots of unhappy buzzing sounds.
I don’t know about you, but I
haven’t heard very much that makes sense to me.
I’m sure it’s my lack of political acumen, whatever that is. But whatever the Republicans or the Democrats
are going to do as a result of the unspeakable prospect of the current
presumptive Republican nominee winning the Presidency, it seems unlikely to
make more sense. The Republicans have
been out-Republicaned; the Tea Party’s stash of tea has been dumped over the
side of their ship. The bullies in
Washington have been out-bullied, and if the show must go on, it’s going to
take some anti-bullying expertise, plain and simple, not a review of
conservative values or party unification (except perhaps in performing a
“bullying” intervention.)
Speaking of conservative values, over
the last few months I have noticed several Republican speakers referring to
their party as “the party of Lincoln.” I
associate Lincoln and his presidency with far more liberal values, not to
mention sensibilities of the common folk, than we see expressed regularly in
either party today. I found substance
for that belief in Stephen Natoli’s book, Liberally
Speaking (2015.) After noting
that the Republican Party “was founded in direct response to the passage of the
Kansas-Nebraska Act, which threatened to allow the extension of slavery into
new Northern territories,” Natoli wrote:
“The Republican Party of those days was the more
liberal party. It stood for human rights
over property rights, standing as it did for the restriction of slavery. It stood for the precedence of nationally
guaranteed human rights over the idea that ‘state’s rights’ permitted
localities to nullify national laws or void human freedoms when and where they
wished. It stood for
nationally-encouraged economic modernization and development that helped the
people.”
The creation of the Party of Lincoln
was preceded by the creation of a third party called the Free Soil Party after
the Wilmot Proviso, which would have prohibited slavery in the southwestern
territories acquired from Mexico (including California,) was defeated in
Congress:
“Disappointed by the ambivalent position of
the Whig Party toward slavery, ‘Conscience’ Whigs held a convention in August
1848 at Buffalo, N.Y. There they were
joined by delegates from 17 states drawn from the Liberty Party and the
antislavery faction of the New York Democrats, known as ‘Barnburners.’ The Free-Soilers’ historic slogan calling for
‘free soil, free speech, free labor and free men’ attracted small farmers,
debtors, village merchants, and household and mill workers.... In 1854 the disorganized remnants of the
party were absorbed into the newly formed Republican Party, which carrie d the Free-Soil idea of opposing the expansion of slavery one
step further by condemning slavery as a moral evil as well.” (“Free
Soil Party,”Encyclopedia Britannica, online.)
We might ask “Are we at a similar
moment now, where dissatisfaction with the status quo in Washington could lead
to the creation of a new party?” I don’t
think so, but maybe it’s just my lack of political acumen again.
I watched the supporters behind the
Donald on tv this morning, one holding a sign that read “The silent majority
stands with Donald Trump.” I think about
them often, that silent majority. I
think they’ve fallen in love with someone who can speak his mind, even if that
mind is like a sailboat with no rudder.
They stand with him because they cannot stand up for themselves. And I worry for them because, from years past
I know how it feels to discover that the one you fell so hard for, hoping to be
redeemed, doesn’t really see you and has been using you all along to bolster his
fragile (if bombastic) ego, that his words were lightly filled balloons barely
tied. It always feels bad, but the result can be good. I just hope that therapeutic and
truly redemptive moment happens before November.
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Trudy
Wischemann is an apolitical pundit who writes in Lindsay. You can send her your opinions on this
election c/o P.O. Box 1374, Lindsay CA 93247 or leave a
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