Wednesday, July 09, 2025

David Brooks' Hot Take Time Machine

David Brooks can spend more words tediously bullshitting and sidestepping his way around obvious answers to obvious questions and then racing to the Both Sides Do It safe house than anyone I know.  And in his maundering, 34 paragraph ramble through Western Civilization ("Why Do So Many People Think That Trump Is Good?") Brooks outdoes himself:  burying the inevitable Both Side Do It razor-in-the-apple all the way down in the 27th paragraph.

And it's a doozy.  So let's get right to it (with emphasis added by me):

As the political theorist Yuval Levin has observed, there are a lot of people, and Trump is one of them, who don’t seek to be formed by the institutions they enter. They seek instead to use those institutions as a stage to perform on, to display their wonderful selves.

So of course many people don’t find Trump morally repellent. He’s just an exaggerated version of the kind of person modern society was designed to create. And Democrats, don’t feel too self-righteous here. If he was on your team, most of you would like him too. You may deny it, but you’re lying to yourself...

Just couldn't help himself.  

Just had to do it.  

It is remarkable how, through the decades, what an utterly consistent level of assholery this mealymouthed little man has maintained.  Which is why, among the buffoonish remnants of the legacy media, he is still revered.  

The media’s most destructive meme: Why we need to admit that the GOP’s extremism is virtually unprecedented

For years, the political press has covered for Republicans, insisting (without evidence) that Dems were just as bad

Perhaps, like cuttlefish using chromatophores to mesmerize small prey before they are gobbled up, Brooks thought the boredom he could induce by meandering through 23 centuries of human history before getting to the fucking point would dull reader's senses enough that they would just glide right past it.  The op-ed equivalent of white line fever: that altered state drivers can fall into during long, monotonous drives, after which they have no conscious recollection of the trip.

Or perhaps Brooks thought that to get away with a razor-in-the-apple this idiotic and this poisonous he'd better take a helluva running start.  

Which is exactly what he did.

I’m going to tell you a story that represents my best explanation for how America has fallen into this depressing condition. It’s a story that draws heavily on the thinking of Alasdair MacIntyre, the great moral philosopher, who died in May at age 94. It’s a story that tries to explain how Western culture evolved to the point where millions of us—and not just Republicans and Trump supporters—have been left unable to make basic moral judgments.

The story begins a long time ago. Go back to some ancient city—say, Athens in the age of Aristotle...

See?  I wasn't kidding.

And it goes on like that.  

Fast-forward from ancient Athens a thousand-plus years to the Middle Ages.

And on.  
Then came the 17th-century wars of religion, and the rivers of blood they produced. 
And on

Crudely put, the Enlightenment took away the primacy of the community and replaced it with the primacy of the autonomous individual. It created neutral public systems...

And on.
And then in the 19th and 20th centuries, along came the crew who tried to fill the moral vacuum the Enlightenment created....
Until, at last, bleary and cramped from the journey...
Today, we live in a world in which...  
I told you.

We are now 16 paragraphs deep and only now are we catching up with modernity -- a modernity in which Brooks feels waaaay too uninhibited about throwing around the words "people" and "we".  Not specific people.  No identified schools of thought.  No named affiliations or  faiths.  Just...people. 

Everybody.  

All of us.  

None escape.  

This is where the Both Sides Do It lie finally dead ends.  This is Everybody Does It.  
We have no objective standard by which to determine that one view is right and another view is wrong...

People use self-righteous words to try to get their way, but instead of engaging in moral argument, what they’re really doing is using the language of morality to enforce their own preferences...

Each of us comes to regard other members of society as simply means to our ends, who can be coerced into believing what we believe...

Over the past 30 years, people have tried to fill the hole in their soul by seeking to derive a sense of righteousness through their political identities...

No wonder Brooks thought he had to go all the way back to "Athens in the age of Aristotle" to get a big enough running start to make a leap this huge and loathsome.  But I think even starting with ancient Greece didn't give Brooks a runway nearly long enough to get this turd in the air.

Got to go back further. Say to the dawn of agriculture.  

Did you know that the story of Cain and Abel was originally intended as a metaphor for the defeat of the nomadic herdsman economy by the agrarian economy?  Cain is depicted as a tiller of the soil, while his brother Abel is a keeper of sheep.  Cain kills Abel, but isn't himself slain by God.  Instead he is sent exiled; sent into the world and cities based on regional agriculture are born.  

This gives rise to written languages, mathematics, op-ed columns and lying.

But no,  that's still not far enough.  

Got to go back even further, say to the breakup between Neanderthals and Homo Sapiens.  One theory holds that a giant, black, Lucite brick came down from Heaven and gave man's simian ancestors the ability to use tools to beat each other up.  

This was the beginning of partisan politics.  Sad!

But wait.  Perhaps we need to go back further still.  Does the answer lie within the infamous Cretaceous-Paleogene boundary when a large asteroid strike caused the extinction of non-avian dinosaurs and other species?  Or the Permian-Triassic boundary which marks the end of the Paleozoic Era and the beginning of the Mesozoic Era?  This event, known as the "Great Dying," is the largest mass extinction in Earth's history.  

(See!  I can read Wikipedia summaries too!)

Who can say what kind of species memories these  prehistoric catastrophes stamped into our DNA? 

On the other hand, who can say what effect the free-wheeling, if-it-feels-good-do-it manic abundance of the Cambrian Explosion has had on the most ancient parts of our brains?

What we know for sure is that, sometime after the Cambrian Explosion and the Great Dying, came people.  Possibly from a garden and made out of dust.  Or from a rib.  The records are unclear,  Anyway, here comes people.   People who did stuff.  Then, according to one theory, came the big black brick, but according to another theory a guy killed his brother over some nonsense and tried to cover it up, but according to yet another theory a guy lost his best friend fighting the Bull of Heaven.  Then there was a flood of some kind that really disordered things, but thanks to a weirdo who Yahweh hired as a shipwright subcontractor, hurry-up-quick things got right back to normal and urban culture made a big comeback, along with written language, astronomy and editorial boards.  

And yes, it is very impressive how I juxtaposed "weirdo", "who" and "Yahweh".  

Anyway, then came poetry, trebuchets, metallurgy, gunpowder and coffee.  Forced perspective.  Indoor plumbing.   Followed by the invention of poker, capitalism, box fans, jazz and Marxism. 

 Libertine men and scarlet women!  Ragtime!  

Then came hippies with their protests and moral relativism and the pill.  

Then Republicans thought, hey, being awesome is boring and very much no fun, let's try some of that moral relativism stuff.  

The next thing you know, Republicans in Viking hats were stomping cops and pooping on the floor in Congress.

And don't fucking lie to yourselves, Democrats!  If you ever spent 30 years letting grifters, lunatics and demagogues take a shit in your skull every night, then raised up a corrupt, bigoted game show host and convicted sex offender as your demigod, and you owned a Viking hat, you know damn well you would have done an insurrection to put your Dear Leader back on the throne, and pooped on the floor of the People's House too!

The End.  




Burn The Lifeboats

Tuesday, July 08, 2025

Professional Left Podcast Episode 915: The Derp State


"It is not a fragrant world." -- Raymond Chandler
The Professional Left Podcast with Driftglass and Blue Gal

Ep 915: The Derp State

July 08, 2025

We dive into the Republican party's latest identity crisis as their own media machine turns on itself. We explore how decades of conspiracy theories and manufactured outrage have created a base that demands their leaders deliver on impossible promises—and what happens when reality finally catches up.

We examine the MAGA movement's relationship with truth, the cult-like devotion that prevents accountability, and how certain recent developments have exposed the gears of the right-wing propaganda machine in real time. Plus, we tackle the persistent myth that America needs a "healthy two-party system" and why that thinking might be exactly backwards.

From the cornfield resistance, we're reworking classic theater for modern times—because sometimes the absurd is the only way to make sense of the absurd.

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Monday, July 07, 2025

Prepare Yourself...


...because you know it's coming.


I Am The Liberal Media



Elon Musk 2025 is...


...Andrew Yang 2020...


...No Labels 2010 ("Dead Center") ...


...Matthew Dowd 2016 ("So, Four Years Later, How's That Whole "Disrupt The K'rupt Duopoly!" Thing Working Out?") ...


...Ralph Nader 2000...


...George Wallace, 1968...


..Jill Stein, every fucking time:


All of these the spawn of the biggest lie in American politics.  The lie whose ubiquity has done more to warp American politics than any other.  The Big Lies that makes all the smaller lies possible.  And because I'm rather tired today, in lieu of brand new words the explain that Big Lie, I'm gonna drop in excerpt from eight years ago and take my wife out to lunch at a local diner.  

From "The Great White Party".

...
Because even as they they stood in the ruins of the Republican Bush Administration -- even as they watched the Republican Congress labor single-mindedly to lie, slander and sabotage the Obama Administration's Herculean efforts to clean up the ruins of the Republican Bush Administration and get us back on our feet -- nothing could override the frantic-junkie desperation of the Beltway brain caste to go right on pretending that Both Sides Do It.

And they're rich. 

And influential. 

And their bosses are rich and influential.  And the lobbyists with whom they crossbreed are rich and influential.  And the teevee networks that deliver their lies to millions and who depend on never offending anyone are crazy rich and influential.  And the Republican moles posing as "Independents" who knew god damn well that "Both Siderism" is the Big Lie that keeps the Right propped up are rich and influential.  

Which is why there has always been a shit-ton of money and job security available to any unprincipled hack willing to help the Beltway prop up it's foundational Big Lie of Both Sides Do It.

On the other hand, there is no profit or prestige to be found in telling the truth about the Big Lie of Both Sides Do It, for the same reason there is no profit or prestige in telling the Mayor of the "a coastal town in southern Norway" and Chairman of the Baths' Committee that the town's very lucrative spa is making people sick.
...
Peter Stockmann. —for his own family, as I was saying, as well as for the town he lives in.

Dr. Stockmann. It is I who have the real good of the town at heart! I want to lay bare the defects that sooner or later must come to the light of day. I will show whether I love my native town.

Peter Stockmann. You, who in your blind obstinacy want to cut off the most important source of the town's welfare?

Dr. Stockmann. The source is poisoned, man! Are you mad? We are making our living by retailing filth and corruption! The whole of our flourishing municipal life derives its sustenance from a lie!

Peter Stockmann. All imagination—or something even worse. The man who can throw out such offensive insinuations about his native town must be an enemy to our community.

... 


In Elon's case, he has hit Stage Five of the Seven Stages of Wingnut Grift.

Stage 1:  Completely clueless.

Stage 2: Buying into ludicrous MAGA/QAnon conspiracy theories about why things are fucked.

Stage 3:  Finding out the Right played you for a chump.

Stage 4:  Blame Both Sides.

Stage 5:  Third Party!!!


No Half Measures

Sunday, July 06, 2025

Saturday, July 05, 2025

Every Fucking Chicken In This Room



You may have noticed that Republican meatbags, their elected twats and grifters, and the talking heads who tell them what to think are all so very salty and out-and-proud fuck-you-Libtards these days.  And if you've not been around as long as some of us, you may think their Short Bus Swagger is something new and different.  

But it's not. 

Republicans are natural cowards, so they only get this way when they believe that they are, once and for all, safe from the consequences of their actions.  Then and only then, when they think the coast is clear, do they come strutting out with ALL CAPS and lots of exclamation points and misspellings like the preening simpletons that they are.  

This is a reminder that they were very much this same way back during the Before Time, when a small group of power-hungry neocons sold them on the idea that they could slake their innate thirst for sadism, restore their withered manhood, and find redemption, retribution, glory, national greatness and cheap gasoline in the sands of Iraq.  The war would pay for itself.  

And it would be so easy!  Over by Christmas!  

And you the very best part?  They could swaddle themselves in the flag and rub their super-duper-patriotism in the faces of all us smug, America-hating, terrorist-loving lefties.  

Plus there was plenty of cushion because, somehow, the gummint was now running a budget surplus,  so, hooray!  We also get huge tax cuts!

Even David Brooks couldn't resists counting all those delicious chickens before they'd hatched. 

And you know what? (He said, breaking the metaphor just a little) Those chickens did hatch!  Republicans successfully turned the shitty Afghan war they got into the excellent Iraqi war they hungered for.  They got their tax cuts.  They got their anointed-by-Almighty-Conservative-Christian-Jebus president.  They got the lowbrow Conservative media -- Fox News and Hate Radio -- night and day, braying their moral superiority over us dirty hippies.  The got the highbrow Conservative media -- National Review, Weekly Standard -- braying their moral superiority over us dirty hippies using bigger words.  

And they got the hated mainstream media to roll over for all over it.  

Then Reality showed up to eat every fucking chicken in the room.

First, there was the inconvenient fact that Osama bin Laden was still on the loose.  But after all, their anointed-by-Almighty-etc. leader, said he wasn't concerned, so big whoop, right?



Then, as it all began to fall apart, well, let's give it another six months.

And then another six months.

And then another six months.  

Then came disaster after disaster, all with big, bloody Republican fingerprints all over them.  

In five years, having voted for Bush will have become the parachute pants of this decade.

It will become the “Oh my GOD. What the fuck was I thinking?” shameful secret people will occasionally and elliptically allude to by piping up with, “well, he did good after 9/11” as schoolchildren are taught what a disaster on every front and by every measure he was, and as adults who now have to pay and pay dearly for the myriad lies and crimes and follies of George W. Bush recount his Top 100 Fuckups and bitterly laugh and laugh and laugh.
What I did not fully appreciate at the time was the speed and ferocity with which both the legacy media and Conservative media would collude to shove the entire Bush administration down the memory hole.  And, as a corollary to that, I also underestimated how fast the Right would roll out a magical Bush-Off machine which would erase any trace of their complicity in all the heinous shit they had just been proudly cheerleading.   Or how, once again, the legacy media would go along with the okey-doke and let Republican voters off the hook for the horrors they had been so eager to unleashed.

So, here we are again but worse.  Republican foreign policies, trade policies and domestic policies are, collectively,  several dozen dangerously incendiary disasters just waiting to happen, all wired together, lacking only the right spark or two to touch it all off.  So touchy.  So precarious.  And Republican meatbags, their elected twats and grifters, and the talking heads who tell them what to think are all very ostentatiously stomping around, using shreds of the constitution to light up big, fat cheroots and flicking lit marches in every direction.

In the end, Reality will always get its chickens.




Burn The Lifeboats

Friday, July 04, 2025

Coming Soon...

...to a nursing home near you.

...to a rural hospital near you.

...to a neonatal unit near you.

...to a cancer patient near you.

...to a school district near you.

...to a promising clinical trial near you.

...to a physical therapy clinic near you.

...to a hospice near you.

...to hungry people where you live.

...to impoverished children where you live.

...to working men and women where you live.  

...to the poor and desperate you will never meet in countries far away.


No Half Measures




Morning Whiplash



Hearing Sam Stein -- who used to write about Bill Kristol as Satan incarnate -- sing the praises of Bloody Bill Kristol was...fascinating.  

And, sure, he acknowledges that this might piss off some of those crusty, old Liberals who are, y'know, still hanging on to old grudges about the Iraq war from the Before Time, but whatever, bitches! 

Tempus fugit!  Bill Kristol is a great guy.  The best.   Possibly superhuman.  To know him is to love him. 

And that's when Sam unveiled his Policy For Judging Human Beings.  That while some people may seem terribly wicked from a distance or across the interwebs, once you get to know them, "when you do actually talk to the person...it radically changes your perceptions of them" (and, in this case, once they're signing your paycheck) they're pretty OK.

Basically, people are people, so even when people seem to be malignant, lying monsters, your go-to move should be to forgive and forget.  Absolve and move on.

Cool, cool.

So, given his radically revised Policy For Judging Human Beings, where does the newly enlightened Sam Stein stand on the question of those Republican people who lined up to vote for Trump's bill?

Oh, those people?  Those people all spineless, unprincipled, lying, performative scum who should rot in Hell.

Here endeth the lesson. 



Burn The Lifeboats