Rove's Dirtier Than Usual Business
Politics as usual doesn't have to be as low as it's gotten
"No passion so effectually robs the mind of all its powers of
acting and reasoning as fear"~~Edmund Burke
Politics used to be fun. Especially in Texas where zany, God-fearing
politicians really knew how to "get down." That was back when you could
destory an opponent without really hurting him -- tell lies so
unbelievable and outlandish that giggling voters flock to the polls
to vote for you just because you're so dadgumed creative.
In his heyday, nobody was better at gettin' down politically than Lone
Star Lyndon. In 1948, after 11 years in the House of
Representatives where he proved to be a formidable, power-hungry
campaigner, LBJ hit fellow Democrat and popular former Texas governor Coke
Stevenson with everything he had as they squared off for a run at the
Senate.
Legend has it Johnson told one of his aides -- "Go out there and tell
'em Coke was caught having sex with a farm animal."
"But, Lyndon," the aide protested, "you know that's not true!"
"Of course it's not true!" Johnson responded impatiently. "That's not
the point. Tell it anyway -- and make him deny it..."
In politics, going from down to down-and-dirty is no distance at all.
The battle between Stevenson and Johnson was the closest senatorial race in the
nation's history, and Johnson -- who initially lost -- managed a "comeback"
that created the model used in Florida 52 years later by the Bush
team. Stevenson's victory lap was brought up short when an amended return
appeared miraculously from Jim Wells County, giving Johnson 201 votes and
Stevenson only 2, putting Johnson ahead by 87 votes. Not to be outdone --
Duval County, in its eagerness to help Johnson -- was caught with its hands
in the ballot box.
Stevenson protested all the way to the U.S. Supreme Court but,
wouldn't you know, while the case was wending its way to that august body, Jim
Wells inadvertently "lost" its voting lists, and Duval made the only
prudent choice -- it burned the entire county's returns. Well, naturally,
the Supremes refused to hear a case with no evidence. But, hey -- no harm
done -- just another glitch in run-of-the-mill Texas politics. It isn't
like the shudder that rippled through the nation was the
beginnings of momentum that would ultimately carry a couple of
Texas cowboys to the Oval Office or anything. No way a few dirty
tricks in Texas could change the course of history...
There is a vast difference between those two who did make it to the top
-- Lyndon Johnson and George Bush. For starters,
Johnson was a bona fide, card-carrying Texan, while Bush can only
prance around playing dress-up in his boots and cowboy
hat. Johnson lusted for the power of the Oval Office so
obsessively that he spent his entire adult life relentlessly preparing himself
for it. Bush was not only breathtakingly unprepared for the job,
but proves more and more with each passing day to be totally
unfit for it, and he apparently had no concept of what the job
entailed. Just three months before the 2000 selection, Bush breezily told
reporters in the critical state of Iowa -- "I don't know whether I'm going to
win or not...If not, that's just the way it goes."
Johnson is responsible for his state's sprawling network of roadside parks
-- each one an oasis that still offers respite to weary travelers
-- which he created in the wake of the Great Depression to provide work for
impoverished Texas youth, many of them Hispanics and Blacks.
Bush is responsible for his state's sprawling prison network --
each one housing far too many Texas youth, far too many Hispanics and
Blacks -- from which, as governor, he cold-bloodedly chalked up
the nation's highest execution rate...
Both men will be remembered for the significant changes they
made in how government functions. Johnson, a devoted supporter
of Franklin Delano Roosevelt's New Deal, brought us the Civil Rights Act of
1964, the Voting Rights Act of 1965 and put the social safety net firmly in
place with his Great Society Program. Bush, a devoted supporter of Dick
Cheney and Paul Wolfowitz's Global Empire deal, http://www.informationclearinghouse.info/pdf/RebuildingAmericasDefenses.pdf
brought us the largest deficit in the nation's history, the USA Patriot Act of
2001 http://www.epic.org/privacy/terrorism/hr3162.pdf and
-- like a rabid jackal -- tore into the social safety
net immediately upon taking office. Verily, no children are being
left behind...
Both Johnson and Bush will be remembered for floundering around in the
hopeless quagmire of bloody wars. They will be remembered for the
needless injury and death of millions of military and civilians, and for
thrusting US citizens into environments where they were
desensitized into doing shameful and vicious things they would never have
dreamed they were capable of doing. Johnson recognized his folly, made a
feeble attempt at damage control with a half-hearted attempt at
negotiation, and exited public life -- a broken man.
Bush brazenly refuses to admit he made a mistake even though his lies for
rushing to war have long been exposed throughout the world. He stands
there, a clownish "Baghdad Bob," insisting he is winning the war, that his
will is firm no matter how many US citizens perish, and
blathers that "freedom is on the march." He stands there
resolute -- while body parts of the innocent sail through the air behind
him and American's sons and daughters are slaughtered at a clip of three a day
and sneaked back to the US in flag-draped coffins. He stands
there -- a shameful and hollow man.
Dirty politics didn't start in Texas, but flourished there like
nowhere else, and has since spread its tentacles throughout the nation.
In 1964, Johnson had moved on from sex with farm animals, and introduced
fear into dirty politics when he sucker-punched both Barry Goldwater
and the entire nation with an ad mirroring a giant mushroom cloud in
the eyes of an innocent little girl. Johnson won in a landslide.
Republicans -- especially those named Bush -- sat up and took notice.
They eagerly entered what Adlai Stevenson had described a decade earlier as
"Nixon Land -- a land of slander and smear, of sly innuendo, of the poison pen,
the anonymous phone call, and hustling, pushing, shoving, the land of smash and
grab, anything to win."
They never looked back. Their crusade to destroy President
Bill Clinton created an entire class of cruel, steely-eyed right-wing pundits
whom the media covered like rock stars; even joined their ranks, until they
were interchangeable -- all feeding like swarms of maggots on the soft
underbelly of democracy.
Clinton refused to play Texas politics and, to their bitter
consternation, was the last man standing at the end of their
embarrassing eight-year 24/7 onslaught. The harshest
public criticism of the right-wing media/pundit cabal Clinton has made
to date is a recent comment on CNN's Larry King show about the
reception Independent Counsel Robert Ray's report got when
it was released showing the Clintons were innocent after a $70
million Whitewater investigation -- "They were on him like dogs in the night,"
Clinton said ruefully, then chuckled -- "they called him everything but a Blue
Goose..."
However, unlike Clinton, most opponents who
dare to "get down" politically with Karl Rove rarely get up
again. Rove opened the political
door for the vacuous, mean-spirited George W. Bush by
steamrolling popular former Texas governor Ann Richards --painting her as a
drunk and a lesbian. And, in 2000, Rove proved far too wily for even
a political veteran like John McCain when he roiled the campaign waters by
questioning McCain's honor, integrity, patriotism -- even his mental
stability. McCain's wife was a drug addict. For good measure,
Rove threw in an illicit affair that resulted in an illegitimate
African-American child.
McCain's recent performance on the campaign trail and at the Republican
National Convention leaves little doubt that he has "sold his soul to the
company store," and calls to mind the 1776 admonition of Samuel Adams to
those like McCain who quivered before those in power
-- "If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of
servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in
peace. We ask not your counsels or arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which
feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that ye
were our countrymen."
By the time Republicans saddled up and headed into the 2000 election,
the total breakdown and betrayal of fundamental
journalistic principles by the mainstream media had occurred, AM radio was
spewing hate like an East Texas gusher, and Karl Rove, with a string of
tooth-and-claw victories under his belt, was riding shotgun on the entire
herd. Rove's plan for Bush
opponent, Vice President Al Gore, was simple -- "We will fuck him. Do you hear
me? We will fuck him! We will ruin him. Like no one has
ever fucked him!"
Karl Rove is out of control. He has gone beyond the
pale and, quite possibly, beyond the law in leaks and attacks on
those perceived to be a threat to the current regime. It's time for
Americans -- both Democrat and Republican -- to wake up and face the truth
-- we are struggling under the heel of a morally bankrupt, rabid
right-wing, pre-World War II Germany facist cult. Trust me. They have no
intention of voluntarily giving up the power for which they have lusted so
long.
They are coming at us. Coming for us. Like dogs in the
night.
I can think of at least 1,176 reasons http://icasualties.org/oif/ why
we need to meet them more than half way. We have no choice. We have
one last shot at salvaging democracy as we know it. On November 2, we
must jump on the John Kerry campaign Swift Boat, turn that baby around
and blast headlong into them.
It's too late to put the fun back into politics. However,
because our young men and women are needlessly dying, and will continue to
die if we remain silent, we must put fear aside and at least make the
effort.
Sheila Samples is an Oklahoma freelance writer and a former US Army
Public Information Officer. She is a proud member of the Order of Saint Barbara
-- the Field Artillery's Patron Saint. She will accept praise and atta-boys at:
rsamples@sirinet.net.
Complaints and death threats should be directed to her cousin, Junior Samples,
at
BR-549.
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Sheila Samples is an Oklahoma freelance writer and a former US Army Public Information Officer. She is a proud member of the Order of Saint Barbara -- the Field Artillery's Patron Saint. She will accept praise and atta-boys at: rsamples@sirinet.net. Complaints and death threats should be directed to her cousin, Junior Samples, at BR-549.
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