- Let's talk about Barry Obama. He sounds good. He looks
good. He often says the right things about everything that is so horrifically
screwed up in this country. People are responding. Hillary Clinton seems
pathologically unable to say anything cogent or compelling. On paper, Barry's
general agenda---from abandoning the endless Iraq fiasco to rescuing
the middle class---is obviously what the country needs.
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- But. . .It's all happy talk. How will the O-man deal
with, for example, corporate tyranny that is bleeding the country dry?
Well, he says he will sit around a big table with heads of industry and,
uh, talk to them. Yeah. Good luck with that, Barry. Then there is his health
care plan, which covers kids nicely. Yet Clinton's plan would cover
kids---and their moms and dads. That's a rather major distinction, yet
the blissed out Obama crowd doesn't care. "He inspired me!" they
will tell you, their chins wet with drool.
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- And everyone (especially Hillary) seems to have forgotten
that Barry announced a few months back that he would just blunderbuss his
way right into Pakistan to chase any no-good terrorist meanie---whether Pakistan likes
it or not. Umm. . .Barry baby! Pakistan has about 50 nukes, and
missiles with a range of a thousand miles or so. Pakistan is
just thisclose to being in the hands of U.S.-hating Islamicist maniacs,
who comprise the majority of the population. It was widely and credibly
reported that the Bush Administration allowed Bin Laden to escape across
the Pakistan border rather than run the risk of destabilizing
the country, and thus putting nukes into the hands of the Taliban. A rare
sane move from George and Dick and Rummy and Condi. But Barry said he would
just roar in there like Indiana Jones, and let the nukes fall where they
may. Reminds me of a song. . .We'll meet again, don't know where, don't
know when. . .Sing with me now. . .
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- Then we have judgment, or lack of same. In any political
race, it might seem infantile to focus on matters of ethics, given the
sordid, corrupt creeps who generally hold office in this country, but.
. .Barry did buy that mansion in Chicago with massive help from Antoin
"Tony" Rezko (heh), knowing full well that Rezko was under heavy
investigation by the federal government (and since indicted.) Fact. This
is just bad judgment---very bad judgment---and Obama's public admission
that it was a "mistake" is cold comfort. (There are allegations
of deeper involvement between the two, as well.) It would appear that wifey-poo
was putting the squeeze on Barry for a new nest, and the O-man caved. Reckless,
weak, greedy, any way you cut it. You want a guy with this sort of decision-making
history in the White House?
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- And speaking of reckless, there is the not insignificant
matter of plagiarism. Sure, it's being brushed off by "pundits"
everywhere, and Obama showed more unfortunate smartass tendencies by quipping
that Clinton has borrowed some of his words lately. (She lamely
appropriated his lame declaration, "I'm fired up!) But facts are facts.
Obama used, just about verbatim, a section of a speech by his friend, Massachusetts
Governor Deval Patrick. He did not credit Patrick (later saying that he
"should have." Yup.) What's wrong here? Well, for starters, can't
he write his own stuff? Or have his speechwriters write his own stuff?
Why was there any need to borrow material from another source at all? And
then pass it off as his own? Which is just what he did. This is unethical,
thoughtless, deceptive, and. . .reckless. Serious business, folks.
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- Then we have the racial aspect of this thing. Obama is
unanimously cast as a "black" and "African-American"
candidate, and African-Americans are voting for him in record numbers,
obviously because he is black. Except. . .he isn't. He is half-black. He
is as white as he is black. Why not call him "white?" It's just
as accurate. Half-Asian kids I know do not call themselves Asian-American.
Half-Latino kids I know don't call themselves latino. Except, probably
when it is advantageous on a school or job application. What we really
have here, with the O-man, is "other." He is Other-American.
What irks here is how Barry's persona shifts into "black" mode
when he speaks before black crowds. Watch. You'll see. He exploits it.
And remember his (smartass) remark about Bill Clinton needing to dance
in order to definitively determine if "he is a brother." That's
at least crass, and at most racist. Imagine if this was said of a black
man by a white man. Jesse Jackson and Al Sharpton would be out for blood.
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- Obama would cast a great deal more light by playing down
the whole race angle. After all, O-man's major motif is to unite the country,
generate empathy, and quell all the racial/political/social antipathy.
Yet he freely works the (half) black aspect. Well, doesn't he have a right
to do this, seeing as it is part of his heritage? Perhaps. But there is
far too much in the way of defining oneself according to one's ethnicity
and race (and religion) in this country, and Obama could be making a strong
statement against that, implicitly or otherwise. I've had quite enough
of African-Americans, Mexican-Americans, Asian-Americans, white Americans,
Gay Americans, etc.. The country would do much better to get back
to just using the term, "Americans."
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- And we cannot ignore the O-woman. That's Oprah. The Antarctic-sized
ego of this intellectually lightweight megalomaniac billionairess is now
about the size of the planet, since her annointment of Barry. She can't
believe it. She is actually a kingmaker, or at least a would-be one. Little
Oprah from the backwoods is hepin' to pick a prez-dent, girlfriend! I admit
no objectivity here, finding Oprah to be a fabulously narcissistic, morally
repugnant creature masquerading as something quite the opposite. And buffaloing
dunderhead Housewife-Americans into buying it. Oprah sez: buy this book!
They buy. Oprah sez: vote for Barry "because he's brrrrrrillllliant!"
(as she likes to scream.) They vote. (Uh, Nixon was brilliant, too.) I
understand the power of endorsements, and the O-man is not to be faulted
for playing Oprah's lapdog for a while, at various private fundraiser parties
attended by the Rich and Famous, but the idea of this venal celeb queen
having access to---and influence with---the President of the United States,
well, it's deeply revolting. Time for O-man to divorce O-woman.
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- Finally, there is something unsettling about Barry's
public persona. The way he works a crowd. It's just too damn slick. Someone
shouts "I love you," and he winks, "Love ya back!"
(Pee Uke!) His ad nauseum refrain of "I'm having a conversation with
the American people" just sounds so grandiloquent. Where's the humility?
Where's the playing down of "me" in all this? Eh, Barry? Where?
(Hint: don't ask your wife, who says a vote for you is a vote to "change
the world.")
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- In the end, the O-man has a number of troubling things
about him: reckless decision-making, reckless pronouncements, shaky ethics,
opportunistic posing, pretty but insubstantial rhetoric. And you know,
it's true he voted against giving Bush the power to invade Iraq---and
then voted repeatedly to fund the most disastrous adventure in vainglory
and hegemony in American history. Where was the principle in that? Did
he not want the appearance of "not supporting the troops?" It's
troubling. (Though admittedly, not nearly as troubling as Hillary voting
to give Bush the power to "shock and awe.")
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- We are left with the hope that, in the likely event that
Obama is swept into the White House on a tide of drool and "inspiration,"
he has to rise to the occasion and try to make good on all the pretty speeches.
Right, and Oprah will retire from public life.
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