Sunday, October 20, 2024

Yadda Yadda "Independents" Yadda Yadda: Another Mendacious David Brooks Adventure

It was 15 years ago, on a day very much like today.  15 years.  That's 1... 2... 3! presidential administrations ago.

Three, going on four.  

2009 it was.  Early November.  Barack Obama had been in office for less than a year, and it was slowly starting to dawn on him that, just maybe, the Republican party was not going to be his good-faith partner in cleaning up the catastrophes that Republican president George W. Bush had left in his wake.

Much later and far too late, president Obama would finally figure out that the the Republican party had, in fact, sworn a blood oath to obstruct, sabotage and otherwise fuck him over any way they could.  

Bush had left behind a collapsed global economy, a meat-grinding clusterfuck of a war in Iraq all based on a lie and with no end in sight, and the United States' international reputation in shreds after proof of the  Bush regimes program of warrantless wiretapping and torture sites came to light.  

The Fake Tea Party, which had begun as handful of Libertarians bitching about taxes, had been repurposed by Koch Brothers money and the Fox News' megaphone into a massive Republican rebranding scam: camouflage behind which the Republican base and the legacy media could collude to pretend this mob of shrieking bigots waving Gadsden flags and wearing stupid hats somehow had no connection to or responsibility for the eight years of Republican catastrophe which we had all just endured.

Yes, given the  multiple and immediate crises the United States was facing, what was the #1 priority of the Republican party?  From Wikipedia:

In October 2010, McConnell said "the single most important thing we want to achieve is for President Obama to be a one-term president." Asked whether this meant "endless, or at least frequent, confrontation with the president", McConnell clarified that "if [Obama is] willing to meet us halfway on some of the biggest issues, it's not inappropriate for us to do business with him." According to political scientists Jacob Hacker and Paul Pierson, "Facing off against Obama, [McConnell] worked to deny even minimal Republican support for major presidential initiatives — initiatives that were, as a rule, in keeping with the moderate model of decades past, and often with moderate Republican stances of a few years past." The New York Times noted early during Obama's administration that "on the major issues — not just health care, but financial regulation and the economic stimulus package, among others — Mr. McConnell has held Republican defections to somewhere between minimal and nonexistent, allowing him to slow the Democratic agenda if not defeat aspects of it."The Republican caucus threatened repeatedly to force the United States to default on its debt, McConnell saying he had learned from the 2011 debt-ceiling crisis that "it's a hostage that's worth ransoming."

Because, as history as shown again and again, MItch McConnell is a soulless monster.

And as he floated high above this maelstrom in his New York Times Opinion Dirigible, this was the subject uppermost in the mind of America's Most Influential Conservative Pundit.

From The New York Times, November 11, 2009:

What Independents Want

By DAVID BROOKS

Yes, as his Republican party busied itself trying to sabotage the Obama administration by any means necessary, Mr. Brooks had stitched  together a couple of snippets from a couple of polls into a big, floppy sack, and then into that sack had dumped every loose button and paper-clip of his own privileged, white, suburban, middle-aged, Boomer Burkean bourgeoisie terror and called it "analysis".

And what did his "analysis" reveal.

Well, you will be shocked to learning that after making a tasty tossed salad out of a grab-bag of different polls and "trends" that were a scant seven months long, Mr. Brooks was able to authoritatively declare that the will of the American people was most truly represented by "independents", and that sometime during the night, "independents" had made a massive leap to the Right. Brooks then sucker-punched the same, wingnut strawmen -- unions, abortion, "too much Gummint"-- in the crotch before leaving his readers with meaningless burbles of eternal Brooksian wisdom like this:

If I were a politician trying to win back independents, I’d say something like this: When I was a kid, I had a jigsaw puzzle of the U.S....
and this:
Independents support the party that seems most likely to establish a frame of stability and order...

If some of the word choices I've made here seem familiar, it's because I poached them from my very own post from 15 years ago in which I carefully and methodically deconstructed Mr. Brooks bullshit argument that, A) "independents" somehow all wanted the same thing and, B) "independents" were a thing at all.

The post was entitled "The "Independent" Granfalloon".  Here is me from 15 years ago:

Nobody knows what “independents” want, because “independent” as a modern political category is a textbook example of what Kurt Vonnegut defined in "Cat's Cradle" as a "granfalloon":

"...a proud and meaningless association of human beings"

Because “independent” can mean any-damn-thing, or nothing at all...

Then I went on to enumerate many of the mutually-exclusive groups which might call themselves "independent" when the survey man comes around.  From 15-years-younger-me again:

Rebel nuns who might just think that letting a rape victim have access to abortion services would not be the end of the world?

Independents.

Snake-handling queer-hating Leviticans who think the GOP is too gutless because it won’t advocate rounding up Teh Gay and putting them in camps?

Independents.

Bunker-dwelling survivalists?

Independents.

Pimple-faced 30-something John Galt wannabees who masturbate themselves blind to “Atlas Shrugged” because that hot chick in accounting won’t give them a second look, but won’t she be sorry when Objectivists stop the engine of the world and people like her will have to stand in line to offer their vajay-jays to the alpha studs wealth producers!

Independents.

Klansmen who want to smoke a little weed?

Independents.

America's compulsive political middle-children who have been taught so thoroughly to compromise their way out of any conflict that they will travel a 1,000 miles just to find a fence to straddle?

The opinionless little ciphers who just want to make sure they line up with a winner?

The moral cowards wouldn’t pick a side with a gun pressed to their heads, because of the terror of then being committed to actually doing something instead of snarking their way through life declaring "Well, ya know, bote sides are juss a buncha crooks anyway!" about every situation regardless of context and circumstances?

If asked, I guarantee you all virtually of those people would tell you that they think of themselves as “independent”.

And this was my finishing move, which history has shown to be 100% correct:

And based on simple observation, guess who appears to be the largest group of late-blooming independents?

Those fucknozzles who, after giving Dubya the longest tongue bath in modern political history while calling everyone else a traitor, started gagging on the sheer tonnage of bullshit their creepy idolatry of George W. Bush was requiring them to swallow and obediently regurgitate every fucking day, that's who.

Most newly minted “independents” seem to be little more than Republicans who are fleeing the scene of their crime, but at the same time still desperately want believe in the inerrant wisdom of Rush Limbaugh. They are completely incapable of facing the horrifying reality that they have gotten every single major political opinion and decision of their adult lives completely wrong, so instead they double-down on their hatred of women and/or gays and/or brown people and/or Liberals, and blame them for the miserable fuckpit their leaders and their policies have made of their lives and futures.

Like German soldiers after the fall of Berlin, they have stopped running away from the catastrophe they created only long enough to burn their uniforms.

But they fool no one.

Except, apparently, David Fucking Brooks.

And I guarantee you 99.5% of those Republican cowards who burned their Bush/Cheney lawn signs and swore up and down that they were "independents" are now all dog-loyal MAGA Trump voters.

This is what we dirty, disreputable hippies mean when we talk about how, decades ago, we saw the trajectory the Republican party was on and exhausted ourselves writing warning after warning about how bad things could get if if they kept going on this direction

[Spoiler:  They kept going in that direction, which is why our Never Trump allies don't invite us to play in their reindeer games.  We spoil all the back-patting and Ain't-We-Awesome vibes by bringing the past to the party.]

So why bring this all back to your attention all these years later?

Because time is a flat circle, kids.  Because just this week, almost exactly 15 years after David Brooks categorically declared that we dirty, disreputable hippies better fucking shape up because "independents" were the future (and at least one  dirty, disreputable hippy took exception to  his flatulent fabulism),  this was Mr. David Brooks in The New York Times (with emphasis added):

Why the Heck Isn’t She Running Away With This?

Oct. 17, 2024

by David Brooks

Two big things baffle me about this election. The first is: Why are the polls so immobile? In mid-June the race between President Biden and Donald Trump was neck and neck. Since then, we’ve had a blizzard of big events, and still the race is basically where it was in June. It started out tied and has only gotten closer.

We supposedly live in a country in which a plurality of voters are independents. You’d think they’d behave, well, independently and get swayed by events. But no. In our era the polling numbers barely move...

Once again we see the inherent problem with The New York Times allowing Mr. Brooks to tell great big whopping lies to balm the jangled nerves of the cosseted, influential and wealthy shut-ins on whose patronage the Times depends.

Mr. Brooks desperately needs these cosseted, influential and wealthy shut-ins to continue believing that there is a huge yet somehow invisible army of Sensible Centrist "independents" out there who are just like them and just like David Brooks.  Sensible Centrist "independents" who, in fact constitute a Secret Majority, or at least a Secret Plurality, of voters. 

These Sensible Centrist "independents" are basically Brooks' readers' Great Pumpkin.  Which...hey look!  I already wrote a long things about that three years ago!  Archives are such labor savers!  You can look it up if you're so inclined.  

You can't miss it.  It's entitled "It's The Sensible Center Charlie Brown!"


Here's a bit of it if you don't want to read the whole thing:

While miniscule compared to the size of Republican Party, the Sensible Center cultists in the media wield hugely outsized influence relative to their numbers because the tenets of their cult exactly comports with the business model of virtually every America media corporation, and because those media corporations control the cameras.

Which is why, even though decade after decade they have show themselves over and over to be grotesquely wrong about pretty much everything, we find these same well-remunerated goofs still gainfully employed and still confidently predicting a Great Centrist Uprising which will rise out of the Sensible Centrism patch and fly through the air with its bag of sensible, Centrist policy solution for all the children.  For example, I wrote this +16 years ago in reaction to a typically obnoxious Thomas Friedman in which he scornfully Both Sidesed Bush's Iraqi Debacle.  And upon re-reading it +16 years later, I see no reason to change a word of it...

So, after decades of sitting in the pumpkin patch haughtily predicting the arrival of this vast army of Sensible Centrist "independents", how can our Mr. Brooks explain the continued and conspicuous absence of these saviors without admitting that he has no idea what the fuck he is talking about?

You're way ahead of me, aren't you?  Because, like me, you know from bitter experience the universal excuse every lying pundit uses to explain away their failures.

If you guessed, "Both Sides Do It", go to the front of the class.  In this case, Brooks explains that the absence of Sensible Centrist "independents" is because Both Sides are quasi-religious cults:

When parties were primarily political organizations, they were led by elected officials and party bosses. Now that parties are more like quasi-religions, power lies with priesthood — the dispersed array of media figures, podcast hosts and activists who run the conversation, define party orthodoxy and determine the boundaries of acceptable belief.

Brooks then goes on for six paragraphs to chastise Democrats as an orthodoxy-obsessed clerisy who might be right on the issues, but our "priesthood" alienates oil-field workers in Oklahoma or whatever.  Only after he has vented his entire spleen on the strawman he has invented, does he bother to pivot to the other party:

The Republicans have exactly the same dynamic, except their priesthood is dominated by shock jocks, tech bros and Christian nationalists, some of whom are literally members of the priesthood.

You may know that just a few days ago Brooks was given the cover of The Atlantic [which is now his other, other, other make-work pundit job] to explain why, even though Democrats still make him "want to flee in disgust", he is now, very reluctantly, willing to temporarily pitch camp on the outer rightward edge of the Democratic party. 

A few days later, back in the New York Times home base, like a dog returning to its vomit, Brooks has returned to his worst habits:

Finally, candidates no longer have the ultimate power over what the party stands for. The priesthood — the people who dominate the national conversation — has the power...

The result is that each party has its own metaphysics. Each party is no longer just a political organism; it is a political-cultural-religious-class entity...

Each party’s metaphysic seems to grow more rigid and impermeable as time goes by. Sometimes it seems that Harris is running not to be president of the United States but to be president of a theme park called Democratic Magic Mountain, while Trump is running to be president of Republican Fantasy Island...

Each party has become too narcissistic to get outside its own head...

The political problem for Harris is...

The problem for Trump is...

The problem for the rest of us is that we’re locked into this perpetual state of suspended animation in which the two parties are deadlocked and nothing ever changes.

Another advantage of having archives, and a reasonably decent mental inventory of all +11,000 posts I've written in the past +19 years is that I can take you back to February of 2016 and show you that Brooks' mendacious Both Sidesing of Trump and Harris this week is virtually identical to the Both Sidesing column he wrote casting Trump and Bernie Sanders as the Extremes on Both Sides back when it looked as if Sanders might win the nomination 


Of further interest to you may be the fact that once Sanders conceded and Hillary Clinton won the nomination, David Brooks abruptly pivoted.  Now Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton were the Extremes on Both Sides.  Now they were the existential threat to the Sacred Center -- both equally sinister and both equally unacceptable to the Mr. Brooks' Imaginary Invisible Moderates.

This fixation on a fictional Sacred Center (where Brooks reigns in perpetuity) to be juxtaposed against the Extremes on Both Sides has been Brooks' obsession since at least 2006, when his very good friend Joe Lieberman lost to Ned Lamont in Connecticut's Democratic primary.  Brooks went absolutely ballistic, excoriating the Right and the Left as the malignant "Sunni-Shiite" duopoly of American politics.  According to Brooks, Both Sides were in the thrall of vicious monomaniacal "flamers": on the Right, the corrupt thug Tom DeLay and, in Brooks' telling, on the Left the hyper-partisan  "net-root DeLays".  

The context here is critical.  Brooks was writing this in August of 2006, as the Bush administration was collapsing under the weight of its lies and catastrophic failures in Iraq.  This was intolerable to a committed Iraq War pimp like Brooks who was facing a future where every day it was becoming clearer that the Left had been right about the war all along and that he, David Brooks, had been arrogantly and  monstrously wrong about everything.  

And so, right here, began the transformation of Both Siderism from the bad habit of lazy and incompetent pundits, into the official state religion of the legacy media.  Into The High and Holy Church of Both Sides Do It and its imaginary congregation, the Sensible Center.  

And to lead his new church, Brooks anointed as its deacons two of the most prominent and rabid Iraq War cheerleaders in America:  Joe Lieberman and John McCain.  

The McCain-Lieberman Party begins with a rejection of the Sunni-Shiite style of politics itself. It rejects those whose emotional attachment to their party is so all-consuming it becomes a form of tribalism, and who believe the only way to get American voters to respond is through aggression and stridency.

And in all the decades since, under all circumstances and conditions, Brooks' one constant has been his singular commitment to repeating the Both Sides Do It lie in every venue which would give him a platform.

And this week it was once again time for the same old pathetic Brooks legerdemain -- transmogrifying Donald Trump and Kamala Harris into the newest version of Brooks' oldest lie.  The new, new, new Extremes on Both Sides.  

You are, of course, free to draw whatever lesson you wish from this brief course in recent political history .

The lessons I draw from it is the same ones I have been writing about for +19 years.  That David Brooks is a bad person who is as willing to lie over and over again to protect his grift as Donald Trump willing is to lie over and over again protect his.

And that as long as such creatures as Brooks (and Douthat, and Stephens, and Friedman, and French and Dowd and on and on) remain on staff at The New York Times and continue to be revered by the legacy media, the legacy media is not to be trusted.   



I Am The Liberal Media



Thursday, October 17, 2024

Professional Left Podcast Episode 847: Reading Right Wing Facebook For Filth


“If I had eight hours to chop down a tree, I'd spend the first six hours sharpening my axe.” -- Abraham Lincoln


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Wednesday, October 16, 2024

Two Minutes Before the End of the World





I Am The Liberal Media


Trump Campaign Drops Powerful New Ad!


Oh wait. 

Never mind.

That's a Republican campaign ad from [checks notes]...wow!  34 years ago!

It's the so-called "White Hands" ad that Republican Senator Jesse Helms' aired on television during the 1990 Senate election in North Carolina. The ad is considered to be a critical factor in Helms's narrow victory over Gantt and was written and produced by Alex Castellanos.

It's almost as if Republicans have known all along that their key to victory was pandering to the bigots and imbeciles who constitute the overwhelming majority of the Republican base.

And you know who Castellanos is, right?  Worked for Jesse Helms and Strom Thurmond and a parade of other Republican horribles, climbing the greasy pole of the Republican campaign consultancy until he made it to the big time and took his talent for cutthroat scumbaggery to the world presidential campaigns.

And what does such as one as this creature do now?

You already know, don't you.  Or you're at least in the ballpark.  Because there  is a Club...

From Wikipedia:

Castellanos is currently a principal partner at Purple Strategies, major clients of the bipartisan firm have included the United States Chamber of Commerce, BP and PhRMA.

Castellanos is a guest commentator and contributor for CNN and has appeared on Meet the Press...

Castellanos writes online commentary for The Huffington Post and National Review, and is also a public speaker and member of the Washington Speakers Bureau...

In 2008, Castellanos was a resident fellow at [wait for it...] Harvard University's Institute of Politics. 
 
The following year, Castellanos became a senior communications advisor to Republican National Committee chairman Michael Steele...

And now?

Well, sensing the opportunity to put even worse monsters in power while at the same time grifting the same old bigots for some brand new money, Castellanos has wedged himself as far up Trump's ass as humanly possible 

Because this is who Republicans are.

And this is who they have always been.


Burn The Lifeboats



Tuesday, October 15, 2024

Professional Left Podcast Episode 846: A Permanent Republican Insanity


“I believe the Republicans have never thought that democracy was anything but a tribal myth.” -- Hunter S. Thompson


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Monday, October 14, 2024

Dave’s Not Here

 

As America's premier chronicler of the frauds and follies of Mr. David Brooks of The New York Times it is my duty to inform you that this appellation is no longer strictly true.

From The Atlantic:

David Brooks is a contributing writer at The Atlantic and the author of the forthcoming book Blathering Nonsense From An Aging Hack Who Dumped His Wife For His Much Younger Research Assistant  How to Know a Person: The Art of Seeing Others Deeply and Being Deeply Seen.

I have no idea why The Atlantic has chosen to omit the fact that Mr. Brooks has been the Times' in-house PEZ dispenser of Conservative legacy media claptrap for +20 years.  After all, Brooks' Times credentials are what snagged him all of his book deals and all of his other make-work gigs at places like Yale, Meet the Press, NPR and PBS

Let's turn now to the analysis of Brooks and Capehart. That's New York Times columnist David Brooks, and Jonathan Capehart, associate editor for The Washington Post.

But however they market him, there can be little doubt as to why Mr. Brooks was offered yet another featherbedding gig at yet another major American media platform.  After all, the previous editor of The Atlantic, James Bennet, left that job in 2016 to become the editorial page editor and Mr. Brooks' "boss" at The New York Times where he held that position until he was forced to resign in 2020 (He was the brain wizard who thought gifting Tom Cotton a Times op-ed column was a genius idea because Both Sides.)   Bennet was succeeded at The Atlantic by Brooks' friend and fellow Iraq War cheerleader from the good ol' Bush days, Jeffrey Goldberg.

The apex of the elite media food chain constitutes a very small club and they all look out for each other.  For example, after disgracing himself at the Times, you will never guess what happened to James Bennet!  From The Hill, January 26, 2021:

The Economist has hired the former editorial page director at The New York Times, James Bennet, who resigned last year after the newspaper published a controversial op-ed by Republican Sen. Tom Cotton (Ark.). 

The plan was to hire him "for one year" to oversee some digital thing they were working on (because...the future), but somehow he is still there.



Anyhoo, back to The Atlantic and their very odd decision to omit the fact that for +20 years Brooks has been "New York Times columnist David Brooks".  Who knows?  Maybe the editors want to trick their readers into thinking they gave their cover story this month to a different David Brooks?  If so, they failed pretty spectacularly because the column by "David Brooks...contributing writer at The Atlantic" has that signature "New York Times columnist David Brooks" stank all over it.

Let's begin with the title of the very post you are reading.  With his own cover article in The Atlantic, obviously "Dave’s Not Here" isn't referring to Brooks' taking French leave from the high priesthood of the dying legacy media.  Regardless of whatever pundit musical chairs games the dying legacy media might play, obviously Brooks has reserved seating near the head of table for the rest of his life.  

No the title of this post refers to how thoroughly Brooks has managed to absent himself from this own history: the history of Conservatism, of the Republican party and all the absolutely toxic garbage he has written over the decades.  

To hear Brooks tell it in The Atlantic (no link because bite me), he was:

...a proud democratic socialist through college.   Then, in the Reagan-Thatcher era of the 1980s, after watching the wretched effects some progressive social policies had on poor neighborhoods in Chicago, I switched over to the right — and then remained a happy member of Team Red for decades. 

But if you poke at the timeline the tiniest bit, this creation myth quickly unravels.

Brooks graduated college in 1983.  After a very brief stint at the sadly-defunct City News Bureau in Chicago,  he got himself hired at the Moonie Times in 1984 (yes, Brooks went to work for Minitrue in 1984.)  A year and a half later he's doing book reviews at The Wall Street Journal.  And from then on it was a life of wingnut welfare for our Mr. Brooks.

This is not the resume of an erstwhile democratic socialist whose beliefs were so thoroughly shattered at their first encounter with the real world that he fled to the loving embrace of the Moonie Times. For those of you who don't know the geography, the University of Chicago is located in Chicago's Hyde Park neighborhood, which is the 5th ward.  And the 5th ward was, in 1983, the most progressive ward in Chicago, shaped in large part by the legacy of its longtime alderman, Leon Despres:

Serving until 1975, Despres gained fame as an independent Democrat, consistently opposing the policies of Chicago Mayor Richard J. Daley. In 1963, a young Bernie Sanders worked on Despres' reelection campaign. Frequently on the short end of 49-1 votes, Despres became known as the "liberal conscience of Chicago. Because of his strong advocacy of civil rights and open housing, Despres also became known as "the lone negro on the City Council," even though he was white and the council had six black alderman allied with the mayor.

Despres spoke five languages, served as Chicago City Council Parliamentarian for eight years after 20 years of service to the city. Despres authored Challenging the Daley Machine, A Chicago Alderman's memoir.

What's more, just as Brooks was beginning his senior year at the U of C, right down the street from him a congressman named Harold Washington was beginning what would become the most consequential, grassroots mayoral campaigns in Chicago history.  

The deplorable housing project conditions that Brooks said affected him so deeply were the result of racist Chicago machine politics, and right then and there, practically at Brook' front door, was the first legitimate challenger to that machine in living memory.  A campaign based on exactly the reforms that Brooks claimed liberalism had failed to deliver. 

Side note:  Richard J. Daley, Da Mare of Chicaga who had his cops beat the shit out of protesters in Grant Park in 1968 and about whom Mike Royko wrote an entire book and was in no sense "liberal" in any way.  But the scrappy opposition to the machine Daley had created very much was.  And I am positive that opposition would have found something useful and productive for a young David Brooks to do with all that spare time he had on his hand from not smoking pot or getting laid.

But Brooks went in the opposite direction, which is why, given the time and the context, his bio reads like a very privileged, very callow young man who was never offered so much as a joint or a pity-fuck at the U of C, who found there was very little call for history baccalaureates out there on the mean streets of American Capitalism, and who allowed himself to carried along on the prevailing winds of a new and very well-funded genre of Conservative myth-making and Liberal slandering.

And now back to The Atlantic where Mr. Brooks is doing what he had already been doing at the Times for +20 years: fiddling with history to elide his own shitty judgement and toxic writing.  I have added emphasis here and there because I'm whimsical that way:

Then, in the Reagan-Thatcher era of the 1980s, after watching the wretched effects some progressive social policies had on poor neighborhoods in Chicago, I switched over to the right—and then remained a happy member of Team Red for decades. During the era of social thinkers like James Q. Wilson, Allan Bloom, Thomas Sowell, Jeane Kirkpatrick, and Irving Kristol, the right was just more intellectually alive. But over time I’ve become gradually more repulsed by the GOP—first by Newt Gingrich and Tom DeLay, then by the Tea Party and the Freedom Caucus, and now, of course, by Donald Trump.

One could argue that the Reagan-Thatcher era ended when Reagan left office in 1989...but that's very misleading because when Republicans speak of that time, it's almost never an "era"; it's always a "revolution".  The Reagan Revolution.  

And what was the Reagan Revolution?

It was fully embracing Nixon's Southern Strategy, and building a constituency of bigots by railing against imaginary "welfare queens" and "young bucks" who were stealing money from hard-working, real Murricans.

It was Reagan launching his 1980 campaign with a wink and a nod and a "State's rights" speech in Philadelphia, Mississippi just a short walk from the site where three civil rights workers had been murdered and buried in shallow graves by members of the Ku Klux Klan in 1964.  David Brooks famously lost his shit when this fact was reintroduced to the public by one of his colleagues in 2007 and the entire internet joined hands to help Mr. Brooks sit his ass back down.

Including me:

...And because he cannot cope with the idea that what he loved is a lie, like Miss Emily [from William Faulkner's A Rose for Emily], Mr. Brooks has instead set up housekeeping with the putrefying corpse of his Once And Future King.

He sleeps with it.

Chats with it.

Holds tea parties with it.

And will not tolerate any back sass about its goodness and purity.

Like so many Modern Conservatives, David Brooks has been fucking the moldering remains of something long dead, gone and rotten for so long, it started to seem normal to him. And sharing a political marriage bed with a corpse in a kind of ideological necrophilia also just so happens to very much suit the despicable goals of the vile, little monsters who actually own and operate Brooks’ Party and his Movement.

And in his column entitled “History and Calumny”, the gagging reek of continuing this absurd, genteel indulgence of Brook’s nauseating brand of conservative paralogia and psychosis has finally gotten to be too much for the rest of us to stand.

Where were we?

Oh yeah.  What constituted the Reagan Revolution

It was officially making "the government" the whipping boy for whatever was pissing you off today.

It was inviting Jerry Falwell, Pat Robertson and the rest of the segregationist Christian Right filth into the inner circle of the GOP.

It was -- with the assistance of Tony Scalia and Robert Bork -- killing the Fairness Doctrine, which, in-turn immediately gave rise to Rush Limbaugh and the entire Hate Radio industry.  Longtime readers will note that, in all of his writing going back to his Weekly Standard days, Brooks is careful to avoid mentioning the existence of Rush Limbaugh, despite the fact that, by 1992, Limbaugh had George H.W. Bush literally carrying his luggage for him.  And in 1994, Brooks' own paper ran a long article quoting Republican gushing over the fact that Rush Limbaugh and Hate Radio were directly responsible for Republicans taking over the House and Senate that year.  

The Reagan Revolution was also 100 other things such as the disaster of supply-side economics, the treason of Iran/Contra, and breaking the back of labor unions, all of which Rick Perlstein has written about at great length.   But the Reagan Revolution is also ongoing.  It was a point on a continuum going back at least to Goldwater, and that spawned all the things that Brooks says makes him feel icky:

 Newt Gingrich and Tom DeLay, then by the Tea Party and the Freedom Caucus, and now, of course, by Donald Trump.

Did you notice that, once Reagan had been dispatched, there is no longer any mention of times or dates or context?  Brooks just drops the names of a couple of villains and a couple of political factions as he hustles his reader straight through more that three decades of very consequential American history like a bouncer kicking an abusive drunk to the curb.    

Reagan, yadda yadda, coupla villains, Trump! Now let's move along!  

Which, when you think about it for even a second, is a very strange thing for a U of C History baccalaureate to do.

I mean, sure, Tom DeLay was a thug piss-drunk on power (and booze) and Gingrich is a shitbag (whose career, I am at pains to remind you, was saved and rehabilitated again and again by Brooks' very good friend David Gregory) but aren't there some conspicuously huge holes here, even in Brooks' hyper-abridged, "Nothing to see here!" sprint through history?  

Like, for example, the eight years we all lived through under the second-worst president in American history, George W. Bush?  

Katrina?  Terri Schiavo?  The Brooks Brother riot?  Iraq?  WMD?  Abu Ghraib?  The collapse of the global economy?  Any of this ringing any bells?  Any at all?

Or course not.  Because what Mr. Brooks of The Atlantic has produced is a museum-quality specimen of the four word motto of  the Never Trumpers and the legacy media.  

Say it with me now.


Served up with some obligatory whining about how the Democratic party still makes Brooks  sick: 

But my new suit is ill-fitting. I’m still not fully comfortable as a Democrat. And given that there are many other former Republicans who have become politically homeless in the Age of MAGA, I thought it might be useful to explain, first, what it is about the left that can make a wannabe convert like me want to flee in disgust...

Go fuck yourself David.

Now, back to the Rules of Remembering.

It's OK to remember Reagan, but only as long as he is properly revered as St. Reagan.

It's not OK to remember the Bush Administration because David Brooks spent eight years tongue-bathing  Bush as a military and economic genius, declaring that Iraq would be a cake walk, promising that deficits were a thing of the past, and so forth.  And mocking and slandering anyone who warned otherwise.  And when asked about that very thing point-blank, Brooks flat-out lied about it, so no fair remembering Dubya.  

It's OK to remember the Tea Party, but only as long as you remember it as something which "repulsed".  

It is not OK to remember when Mr. Brooks was on Meet the Press, flashing his PhD in Knowing Racism Stuff , when right there, in front of God and everybody, he extrapolated from his single, jog-by observation of a Fake Tea Party Rally and a Black family reunion going on near each other that didn't result in a riot, that the Tea Baggers are the goddamn salt of the goddamn Earth.  The best kind of people.  And not at all racist!

Brooks: Listen, I was out jogging. You wouldn't know it to look at me. I was out jogging in the mall. I was at a tea party rally, tea party rally. Also there was a group called the back--Black Family Reunion, celebration of African-American culture. I watched these two groups intermingle, sitting at the same table, eating, watching concerts together. Among most of those people there was a fantastic atmosphere of just getting along on a, on a warm Sunday afternoon.


It's OK to remember that Tom DeLay was and is a scumbag of the highest order. 

But it is not OK to remember how Mr. Brooks used DeLay as raw material when building his indestructible Both Sides Do It fortress after the collapse of the Bush administration (about which we are also forbidden to speak.)  From David Brooks in 2006:

...
There are two major parties on the ballot, but there are three major parties in America. There is the Democratic Party, the Republican Party and the McCain-Lieberman Party.

All were on display Tuesday night.

The Democratic Party was represented by its rising force — Ned Lamont on a victory platform with the net roots exulting before him and Al Sharpton smiling just behind.

The Republican Party was represented by its collapsing old guard — scandal-tainted Tom DeLay trying to get his name removed from the November ballot. And the McCain-Lieberman Party was represented by Joe Lieberman himself, giving a concession speech that explained why polarized primary voters shouldn’t be allowed to define the choices in American politics.

The McCain-Lieberman Party begins with a rejection of the Sunni-Shiite style of politics itself. It rejects those whose emotional attachment to their party is so all-consuming it becomes a form of tribalism, and who believe the only way to get American voters to respond is through aggression and stridency.

The flamers in the established parties tell themselves that their enemies are so vicious they have to be vicious too. They rationalize their behavior by insisting that circumstances have forced them to shelve their integrity for the good of the country. They imagine that once they have achieved victory through pulverizing rhetoric they will return to the moderate and nuanced sensibilities they think they still possess.

But the experience of DeLay and the net-root DeLays in the Democratic Party amply demonstrates that means determine ends. Hyper-partisans may have started with subtle beliefs, but their beliefs led them to partisanship and their partisanship led to malice and malice made them extremist, and pretty soon they were no longer the same people...

And it is super-duper not OK to remember how, after the collapse of the Bush administration, the Both Sides Do It lie metastasized from the habit of terrible and lazy journalists into the state religion of the legacy media and the all-occasion alibi/permission structure for the Republican base to lower itself deeper and deeper into depravity and madness.

And, finally, it's OK to think of the Republican party as something which was giving Mr. Brooks a dire case of the rumbly tummies more than 30 years ago, but it is very much not OK to remember the many, many, many times over those decades when Brooks confidently announced the coming of Glorious Republican Renaissance which was always just around the corner.  

Or that the 2016 Republican nominee was definitely gonna be Rubio! 

Or, just ten years ago, when Brooks said this:

The big Republican accomplishment is that they have detoxified their brand. Four years ago they seemed scary and extreme to a lot of people. They no longer seem that way. The wins in purple states like North Carolina, Iowa and Colorado are clear indications that the party can at least gain a hearing among swing voters. And if the G.O.P. presents a reasonable candidate (and this year’s crop was very good), then Republicans can win anywhere. I think we’ve left the Sarah Palin phase and entered the Tom Cotton phase.

If you've been reading this blog awhile, you'll recognize this bit I wrote back in 2013 with a little emphasis added:

...it is now painfully clear that Mr. Brooks is engaged in a long-term project to completely rewrite the history of American Conservatism: to flense it of all of the Conservative social, political  economic and foreign policy debacles that make Mr. Brooks wince and repackage the whole era as a fairy tale of noble Whigs being led through treacherous hippie country by the humble David Brooks.

And odds are he'll get away with it too.

And how precisely it pairs with Brooks' writing in The Atlantic this week:

For context, let me explain a little more about my political peregrinations. I think of myself as a Whig, part of a tradition that begins with Alexander Hamilton’s Federalist Party in the 18th century, continues through the Whig Party of Henry Clay...

Getting the "Whig" bit right more than a decade ago was fun and all, but the balance of that post --  that it has always been Mr. Brooks' long-term project to completely rewrite the history of American Conservatism: to flense it of all of the Conservative social, political  economic and foreign policy debacles that make Mr. Brooks wince -- is what his cover article in The Atlantic was all about.  

By once again using his apex position in the legacy media to contorting the past by obliterating Republican catastrophes, turning villains into heroes and other villains that cannot be erased or inverted into one-word antique curiosities, Brooks transforms a 50-year trajectory of elite Republican willful myopia, complicity, incompetence, outright lies and relentless Both Siderism...

...into a fairy tale where, at every step along the way, Brooks' judgement was sure-footed and far-sighted.

This is the keel of a mighty, superyacht-sized lifeboat he is building for himself.

It's called the "Dave's Not Here" and on it he plans to continue to sail away from his own past in style.

And, once again, odds are he'll get away with it.


Burn The Lifeboats



Friday, October 11, 2024

David Brooks' Friday Column Is So...


...vapid and lazy, it doesn't warrant the expenditure of even the few words it would take to kill, skin it and serve it up on the good china.

Well, maybe a few words. Just for posterity.

First, Brooks takes the jejune opinions of 13!Count!Em!13! "undecided" young voters --


-- and extrapolates their tapdancing-'cause-I-didn't-do-my-homework reactions to the vice presidential debate out and out and out until they encompass the world.

Second, Mr. Brooks pulls I-don't-know-which-or-how-many writing How-To manuals off the shelf and snatches a few quotes from famous people talking about "story".

Did he borrow from "Writer's Guide to Using Brain Science to Hook Readers from the Very First Sentence" by Lisa Cron?  Chris Baty's "No plot? No problem!"?  Annie Dillard's "Talk"?  The classic "The art of fiction" by John Gardner?  "Creative Writing For Dummies" by Maggie Hamand? "Braiding Sweetgrass" by Robin Wall Kimmerer?

Can't say for sure.

I can say that my own copy of least one of these was in one of the four boxes of books I just donated to my local library.   I can say that, as Mark Twain once noted, "Stringing together a bunch of quotes by notable people to pad out your column when you really have nothing to say is a great way to technically fulfill your 800-word contractual obligation without breaking a sweat."*

Here are a few of the "As so-and-so said" chunks from Mr. Brooks' column.

The playwright David Mamet once wrote...

Hold it right there, because Mr. Brooks might've wanted to catch up with where Mamet is today before copy/pasting him into his column.  From Forward:

Embracing Trump’s politics, David Mamet has become the Kanye West of American letters
The author of ‘Recessional’ offers up a bevy of conspiracy theories

Yeah, he's nuts now.  Orthogonal to reality.  Which is sad.

And as much as I would love to hear Kamala Harris dress down Donald Trump using pre-gone-bugfuck bone-shredding Mamet  language similar to this --


-- should that ever even come close to happening, I am 100% sure that David Brooks' employers at The New York Times would ask Aaron Sorkin to come back and write another dumbass guest editorial demanding that she drop out of the race.  

And speaking of...Mr. Brooks continues:

The screenwriter Aaron Sorkin builds on that definition. He says that strong drama...

Does Mr. Brooks even remember the last time Sorkin entered the 2024 presidential election chat?  It was when he decided that Democrats were idiots who didn't understand how politics works, so he offered the following helpful advice to Democrats about how they should run their campaign:

Aaron Sorkin: How I Would Script This Moment for Biden and the Democrats

It was 9/10ths him ruminating on a West Wing episode and what-iffing its plot.  And then, this:

But there’s something the Democrats can do that would not just put a lump in people’s throats with its appeal to stop-Donald-Trump-at-all-costs unity, but with its originality and sense of sacrifice. So here’s my pitch to the writers’ room: The Democratic Party should pick a Republican.

At their convention next month, the Democrats should nominate Mitt Romney.

Subsequent events proved that advice to be so goddamn punishingly stupid and awful that Sorkin asked the public to please, please, please forget he ever wrote it.  Y'know, give it the ol' "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip" treatment and ease it down the memory hole as if it had never been.  

 Brooks went on:


Christopher Booker wrote a book called “The Seven Basic Plots,” arguing that...

And on:

As the philosopher Alasdair MacIntyre argues

And on

 ...the novelist Mary Gaitskill once told The Atlantic.

And on:

As the novelist and New York University writing professor Darin Strauss has put it...

And on:

 Compelling characters have what the British author and writing instructor Will Storr calls...

And on:

But, as the psychologist Jonathan Haidt told Storr for his book...

And on:

The novelist E.M. Forster reminded us...

Having digested this no-calorie, no-protein, no-flavor poached cake of nothing on your behalf, two things come through loud and clear.

The first is that the Kamala Harris which you and I see out there on the hustings every day bears no resemblance to the Harris which the "undecided" children in the Times focus group -- 


-- are bitching about.

And second, Brooks and the rest of his ossified professional-opinion-having colleagues in the dying legacy media are desperate for Vice President Harris to pay them the kind of tribute that Obama offered them during the Before Time of January 2009.  

From Olivia Nuzzi's future ex-fiance, Ryan Lizza.

The Obama Memos
The making of a post-post-partisan Presidency.

In a frigid January evening in 2009, a week before his Inauguration, Barack Obama had dinner at the home of George Will, the Washington Post columnist, who had assembled a number of right-leaning journalists to meet the President-elect. Accepting such an invitation was a gesture on Obama’s part that signalled his desire to project an image of himself as a post-ideological politician, a Chicago Democrat eager to forge alliances with conservative Republicans on Capitol Hill. That week, Obama was still working on an Inaugural Address that would call for “an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn-out dogmas that for far too long have strangled our politics.”

Obama sprang coatless from his limousine and headed up the steps of Will’s yellow clapboard house. He was greeted by Will, Michael Barone, David Brooks, Charles Krauthammer, William Kristol, Lawrence Kudlow, Rich Lowry, and Peggy Noonan...

However, having learned from Obama's grave error in judgement, Vice President Harris is having none of it.  

*Also, Mark Twain never said that.  

In fact, he said that "Scoundrels who make up false quotes and put them in the mouths of dead men to prove some point are lower than frog-cheating thimble riggers and should have their internet access revoked."**

**Mark Twain never said that either.



I Am The Liberal Media



Thursday, October 10, 2024

Professional Left Podcast Episode 845: "No One Could Have Predicted Hurricane Trump"


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