In my lifetime, starting from birth, the following historic
events, among many others, happened in the good ol’ USA:
The JFK assassination, Vietnam War, Watergate, Waco,
Oklahoma City, and 9/11, along with a whole bunch of mass killings and disasters. Also, every POTUS term from
JFK on through Obama. Even the Cuban Missile Crisis was just wrapping up soon
after I was born.
That’s a lot of fucked up national history. Oh sure, some cool
and entertaining things happened too, like Beatlemania and the first moon
landing and the Internet and the Red Sox finally winning a World Series and
being able to see the Ramones live before the whole fuckin’ front line died.
And now the man seemingly destined to take the title of “Worst
U.S. President Ever” is going to get the keys to the White House for four years
beginning around noon on January 20, 2017.
Donald Trump won the Electoral College count because a
shitload of self-centered insecure white people with closeted xenophobic issues
and a lack of understanding of how democracy, let alone government, works, happen
to live in parts of the country where nobody of color seems to want to live, and
decided to vote. If they were not Luddites who weren’t paying attention to Trump’s
rancid personality, public behavior and debating tactics, then they were
totally A-OK or even empathetic to his self-centeredness, misogyny and lack of
intelligence and compassion. I’m prone to buy into believing the latter as the
truth.
His opponent edged him out on the popular vote, and she won all
the states on the entire west coast of the continental USA as well as its northeast
corner (including Trump’s home state). Hillary Clinton won the more
demographically diverse urban areas and Trump won where, well, all the scared
white people fled to years ago. She fucked up on campaigning, with a good deal
of it spent on weak status quo stunts like trying to over-flash her opponent by
showing up at rallies in already-won urban areas with a shitload of celebrities
who didn’t normally strike a note with people who got off their asses and
actually voted. Okay, maybe Springsteen was an exception.
To be honest, I wasn’t even that enthusiastic about voting
this time. My original idea was to vote for Bernie Sanders, and then never vote
again. At the time my attitude was this: I have no problem voting for the USA’s
first woman President, but Elizabeth Warren wasn’t running. If Clinton was
running against, say, Ted Cruz or Jeb Bush, I may have stayed home.
But, that fucker Trump got the GOP nomination. I have
despised that asshole for the entire time I have learned of his existence. All
the stupid name branding. The dumb ass TV show. The braindead tweets. The
conspicuous consumption. Everything about him. I have absolutely no
identification with the man or what he stands for. My rich daddy didn’t give me
a million dollars to start a business. I worked for and earned every penny I’ve
got, and I’m no billionaire, but I have a debt free life with no bankruptcies or
failed businesses to show for it. Trump likes to use the term “loser” a lot but
I only see a true loser of a human being in Trump. It has nothing to do with
wealth, fame or celebrity. The guy is simply scum. I sure as hell could not sit
idly and just let him win the White House. So, I fell into the “lesser of two
evils” bullshit and filled in the little ballot oval for Clinton.
The 2016 U.S. Presidential election’s results caused a lot
of shock for people, including those involved in the Establishment Media. I
must be more jaded than the average American news consumer, because if I can
describe my reactions to the result, shock would not be one of those feelings.
Am I disappointed in the people of the United States for
electing this ego drunk intellectually challenged turdbucket to the nation’s
highest office? Oh, sure, but I’ve been disappointed in people and the stupid
shit they’ve done on many occasions. Am I scared? Nope. Not at all. I feel like
I have a spiritual battle to prepare for, as well as nothing to lose and
everything to gain. That never leaves me feeling frightened. Quite the
opposite.
Am I angry? Oh, yeah. Over and over again, I have to see
citizens in the nation where I was born and raised get suckered in by the
dumbest shit. And it’s not necessarily in politics. For years, the Establishment
Media has conspired to help earn a living for selfish, ignorant, power hungry
assholes, whose only key to success is being able to call attention to themselves
and attract others like them who aren’t nearly as successful but want to live vicariously
through the anointed Celebrity Alpha Asshole du jour. So the masses watch TV, interact
on social media, buy the books, proclaim the love, and yes, this time, show up
at the ballot box and vote.
This wasn’t an election. It was a mobilization of racist,
sexist, homophobic, Islamophobia drunk opportunists rallying up the stooges mixed
with wealth worshiping groupies. It was not a movement for change. It was an
opportunity for opportunistic individuals, most notably the winning candidate
himself, to use the rube suckers impressed by his fame, his money, and his rubbish
brand name to wreak vengeful havoc on a nation that had the audacity to elect a
black man to the nation’s highest office for not one, but two terms. They saw
an opportunity to strike in the fact that a woman was the ruling party’s opponent,
because the same demographic that hated anyone different also hated women and
felt threatened by the potential emasculation that, God forbid, a woman who
didn’t know “her place” would cause in leading this country. It didn’t have
anything to do with denial of a glass ceiling. They liked the glass ceiling and
wanted to keep it there.
It was the week before my 18th birthday when Ronald
Reagan was elected. It was the night before my 54th when Trump was
elected, and to me, some things feel the same. A lot of people (many in similar
Clinton-winning urban areas) back in 1980 reacted with shock and fear. They wondered
how the electorate at large could be stupid enough to elect The Gipper. And, the electoral vote for that contest was 489-49!
The Establishment Media did the same “gee shucks, guess people want change”
shoulder shrugging 36 years ago as well. It seems a lot more intense in the
reaction for 2016, but I can’t help but think that I’ve seen this all before.
The difference is, I’ve lived through a lot now, and feel much older, wiser and
conditioned.
Shocked? No, but I am amazed at how the USA electoral
process has sunk to a new low. And an absurd low at that. It’s like a lost Christopher
Guest mockumentary. It’s the most fucked up episode of Black Mirror ever. Except
this time it’s not onscreen. This is real life and no one can simply choose not
to watch.
Nothing has changed. In a fundamental way for me, it’s 1980
all over again. It’s 2000 all over again. It’s time to put the authoritarian fuckers
in their place each and every time they even attempt to step out of line. Every
time the Trump Administration and the Republican U.S. government try to impede
on stuff like civil rights, a woman’s right to choose, environmental safety,
net neutrality, or freedom of expression and right to assemble and express
dissent, I will raise hell until the cows come home, just as I have done for practically
my entire life on this earth. And mark my words, they will try to do fucked up
things with all of that power and authority because that is the nature of the
beast.
Fear, on so many levels, motivated the election of Donald Trump.
I will not fear. I will fight.
If it’s a fight they want, it’s a fight they are going to
get. I know that I don’t have to fight alone, nor do I have to. So if you are
as outraged with what individuals have done in the USA this time as I have, let’s
fight together. Let’s live by the words of a wise man who once telegraphed: “Don't
waste any time mourning. Organize!”