Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Schadenfreude


Schadenfreude
enjoyment obtained from the troubles of others


Ah, schadenfreude! How do I love thee, let me count the ways.

Ah, schadenfreude. What say you now residents of the Appalachian coal fields to the reports that it is none other than that ardent defender of King Coal, Senator Mitch McConnell, that is preventing funds from being used to prop up your pensions that are being abandoned by, you guessed it, King Coal. You may recall that it was Hillary Clinton who proposed that a billion dollars be set aside to assist the out of work miners but she made the error of saying that lots of coal miners are going to lose their jobs. Never mind that the phrase was taken out of context. Never mind that it is economic forces that are closing the mines. Never mind that all of the easy coal is gone.

Ah, schadenfreude. Now that the pensions are closing out medical care promised in the miner's contracts where will health care come from? Will it be from the stripped down, more economical system that our Governor Bevin is creating. Will the substitute for the ACA promised but not written be generous to the economically depressed? Will it cover pre-existing conditions in the way that the ACA required? But be joyous because County Clerk Kim Davis will not be required to do her job under the law and issue marriage licenses to same sex couples. Was the vote worth the cost? You decide.

Ah, schadenfreude. All of you denizens of remote areas will likely now be able to get a voucher that will allow you to choose the best school for your children even if it is in Lexington or Louisville. No matter that charter schools will deprive public school systems of funding. You'll be doing your part by giving a superior education to those fortunate ones while your own children limp along without textbooks and technology.

Ah, schadenfreude. The throngs of disquieted voters so anxious to “drain the swamp” and rid
Washington, D.C. of the professional political class can now look forward to one of the most politicized administrations in memory. The news is that Elaine Chao, wife of our vaunted Senator Mitch McConnell, is now nominated to head Transportation. Dare we suppose it is a move to keep the Majority Leader in check, beholden to a Trump administration? Or, how about Mr. Establishment
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himself, the chair of the Republican National Committee Reince Priebus as Chief of Staff? I suspect that the courting of Mitt Romney is a charade for the fans to see when he is rejected. Each Department is being headed by someone that comes with an agenda so disruptive that chaos is sure to follow. How will you respond when your favorite federal program comes under attack? Did you fall asleep during that part of the lecture?

Ah, schadenfreude. You, the average Joe, the everyday taxpayer who loudly cried out for the CEO who was going to lower the debt and deficit by cutting taxes for the rich (that's starting to sound like an echo) and growing the economy by negotiating all of those jobs back from Mexico, Sri Lanka, China, Vietnam, etc. Tell me again how that is supposed to happen.

Ah, schadenfreude. Those who have been so angry at the vultures on Wall Street, the only class to have survived the Great Recession without harm, will be able to be found sated when the regulations that were put in place to protect those who have a mortgage and who wish to purchase a new vehicle are stripped of their teeth and it's back to business as usual. Won't that be just what the doctor ordered?

Ah, schadenfreude. Not to forget you blue collar workers who have been treated so badly (and yes you have) when those manufacturing jobs return stateside to their former habitat along the Great
Lakes. How great will it be when those factories once again are pushing product but the hiring signs are still not up because the job you used to do is now done by a robot who will work harder, longer, cheaper and who never sleeps or goes on vacation or has babies. But you still have your union to protect you. Oh, never mind. No, you don't.

Ah, schadenfreude. Last but certainly not least are the politicians who allowed this beast to feed at the trough of resentment. You thought you could just throw it a bone and it would happily retreat to its den but it is apparent that you have miscalculated. The beast is now the master and you must either cow before it or join those who have been swept along by the tide. When you write your book you can proclaim your ingeniousness that was displayed when you neglected the nation's business to advance your political fortunes. How fortunate you are, perhaps you will not be made to suffer. Unless, of course, you have a conscience.

My Take is that there will be little pleasure taken from this exercise in self-destruction. The impact of the things that we are now compelled to face will not be limited to those who chose it but will also fall on those who did not choose it. Such is the nature of democracy.

Monday, November 14, 2016

Insanity Redux



Insanity Redux
Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad
Euripides


I don't think Euripides was talking about really ticking people off. He was probably talking about making them insane. In some cases there may not be a lot of difference.

I had my own “DEWEY DEFEATS TRUMAN” moment a day or so prior to the election when I tendered a column with Hillary Clinton as the President-elect. My editor was kind enough to suggest that it might take some reworking. I replied that I didn't think just a reworking would do the trick. Of course, being an opinion writer I have certainly held many opinions since the election but I hope that I have reached a stage of life where wisdom has overtaken youthful exuberance. Don't get me wrong. I would trade it all for another go at youthful exuberance but that's not the way it works so wisdom it is. I am acutely aware that many of you will laugh mirthfully at the idea of me having any wisdom and that my heart is broken because of the realities of the election. I'm going to try to put down a few of my thoughts and feelings and then I will move on.

After last Tuesday I couldn't bring myself to even watch the news because it was too painful to consider Donald Trump as President. After a few days Juanita expressed some concern at my quietude and said “you act like there's been a death in the family.” I told her that is exactly what my feelings were like. That I was mourning the likely death of all of the progress that we had fought so hard to achieve, tiny bits at a time, over the last 50 years of an active, politically aware life. Voting rights under attack not only in the south but in Wisconsin of all places. Civil rights being threatened by white supremacist rhetoric and hateful acts on display using Nazi symbols. Equal rights ignored with Muslims the focus of hate speech and hijabs being pulled off. Alliances built over 75 years given cause for fear of abrogation. The signature program of President Obama, the Affordable Care Act, threatened with instant repeal throwing 21 million people out of access to health care again. Mass deportation of people seeking the American Dream. Greater focus on militarism with more resources going into the war making machine. Promises to bring back coal mining and blue collar jobs, both of which are spurious promises because those jobs do not and cannot exist any longer. Automation has done them in and natural gas has pushed coal out of the market. Then to cap it off, a rejection of the science that supports climate change and a return to reliance on fossil fuels. Then I told her the kicker. I likely won't live long enough to see the return of these advances in our society.

Truthfully, I believe that it won't be long before Social Security and Medicare are under attack leaving the disabled and elderly in the place they were in 1932. These are the stated goals of the President-elect and the people who swept him into office. I don't think for a minute that the millions that voted for him considered the ramifications of their votes. I believe that they saw, correctly I might add, that their government had allowed the people's welfare to decline while more and more power and money rose to the top. Donald Trump promised to bring back the jobs and they said “what the hell” let's give him a shot.

I hope he does well. I hope he is able to proceed with the giant infrastructure programs that he has touted. I don't even care if it was President Obama's proposal and that the Republican Congress that promised to not allow him to do anything can take credit for it. I hope he is able to create middle class jobs by using the same tactics that Presidents Reagan, Bush 41 and Bush 43 used. It bears mentioning that those tax plans and the Great Recession are what generated the multi-trillion dollar debt we now enjoy and that President-elect Trump's plans are projected to create another 10 trillion dollar hole. I hope that's wrong and I live long enough to see those fruits.

I understand the disenchantment with our government but I believe that it was largely caused by the refusal of Congress to work across the aisle to accomplish things our country needs. But what probably bothers me most is knowing that there are that many people that will endure the racist, misogynistic, threatening words of the President-elect and vote for him anyway.

My Take is that the best we can hope for is that he is as faithful to the truth in keeping his promises as he was truthful on the campaign trail. To steal a quote, “better buckle your seat belts, it's going to get a little bumpy.”