A mother who once picked cotton
Trump had a very bad day yesterday. First his company was found guilty on all charges – all nine or eleventy hundred or whatever it was. Then his candidate for Senator from Georgia lost lost lost lost lost lost lost.
One of 12 children born to a father who was also a pastor and a mother who once picked cotton, Warnock reflected on the unlikelihood of his path to the Senate. His mother was with him at his victory party, after she had the opportunity to again cast a ballot for her son.
“I am Georgia,” Warnock said. “I am an example and an iteration of its history, of its pain and its promise, of the brutality and the possibility. But because this is America, because we always have a path to make our country greater against unspeakable odds, here we stand together. Thank you, Georgia.”
Well, but, also because this is America the odds can be unspeakable. Warnock can say that if he wants to but people who aren’t descended from enslaved people don’t get to. It makes me cringe when people who don’t have that kind of heritage boast about America as the land of hope or ultimate liberation or whatever it is.
Walker’s defeat will probably intensify questions over Trump’s standing in the Republican party. Overall, Trump-endorsed candidates fared [badly] in this election season, prompting questions from some of the former president’s critics over whether he has pushed his party to an unpopular extreme.
Ya think?
That force of darkness, John Bolton, has been blaming Trump for losing seats and urging Republicans to “move on.”
I don’t think there was a lot of pushing needed. They followed Trump willingly, or went along with him because they were too spineless to resist, or too eager to ride the latest wave, wherever it took them. Political candidate as fad diet. But diets don’t help with ugly. It’s not like Trump created this political niche. He gravitated to it naturally, but it was already there. Trump’s unique contribution was to say the quiet parts out loud, and the emboldening of others to do the same.
Watching Trump’s influence wane and his evident fury at that is filling me with delightful, warm, cozy Schadenfreude.
@James Garnett – no longer directing the caravan, but now the dog that barks while the caravan moves on.
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