At the second 2020 Democrat presidential debate televised on June 27, Americans were treated to a very revealing glimpse inside the
boundless ego of the party. This revelation didn’t come in the form of
non-politician Andrew Yang’s game-changing tie-less aesthetic, chucking
tradition to the wind and implicitly lampooning the pretense of looking
presentable in the wholly selfish pursuit of power—which any self-respecting
authoritarian will wield to silence or further marginalize one’s opponents.
Speaking of Yang, the moment didn’t even come in the curious decision of the Democratically aligned
NBC showrunners to mute
the microphone of one of the three ethnically non-Caucascian candidates represented
between both nights, not even four years after it came to the public’s
attention that one of these debates was rigged in favor of Hillary Clinton.
As silly as it was, the candidates’ bid to appear
more ethnic than their competitors by speaking Spanish—in the case of Pete
Buttigieg—or by slipping into an exaggerated black or Latino voice—in the case
of half-Jamaican Kamala Harris—did not mark the highlight of the night’s
festivities. If the constituents of these elites weren’t so committed to defacing innocuous text-based posters
as “hate speech”, maybe the Democrat candidates could loosen up a little, resting
assured that, contrary to rumor, it really is okay to be white.
The epiphany did not come in the form of
millennial Congressman Eric Swalwell’s humorously transparent ploy to turn “Pass the torch” into a meme, because Democrats apparently have a problem with
enabling politicians who’ve hardly or never worked in the private sector to
rule over them in perpetuity. Pass the popcorn, Eric. You have no place in this
race.
I speak not of the increasingly banal and unscientific
Democrat cliché of “kids being put in cages” or “separated” from “their
parents”,
neither charge of which packs much rhetorical punch considering the snakes’ deafening
silence on this reality during the Obama presidency; on the extra-constitutional
court orders that have wrought such inefficacy in border enforcement; and on
the fact that the President, via executive order, has objectively done more to
rectify supposed separation than Congress. Never ones to pass up a tacky
talking point, the Democrats repeated these buzzwords often and without a hint
of irony.
I’m not even referring to the moment when all ten
candidates firmly raised their hands in favor of taxpayer funding for illegal
immigrants’ health insurance, thus signaling with startling clarity the abject
dearth of diversity in a party that pompously defines itself by that very
concept. The Republican primary debates were never this boring to watch; Mitt
Romney and Jeb Bush didn’t symbolize the same type of Republicanism as Rick
Santorum, who likewise didn’t have much in common with Rand Paul, who differs
in personality and priorities from fellow conservative Ted Cruz.
The show’s core takeaway didn’t even surface when
the eminently privileged Harris, who identifies as “black” yet has
slaveowner ancestry and lived
in Canada for the majority of her youth, mounted a long-winded and
confusing indictment of Joe Biden as a Racist. Perplexingly, she argued this
case not because the VP once boasted
that his running mate, being black, nonetheless practiced good hygiene, spoke
articulately, and wasn’t ugly, but because he once opposed the unpopular policy
of mandatory desegregation busing, to her irreparable detriment as a
kindergartner… or something. Coincidentally, Harris has made
clear in the past just how important she thinks going to public school is; in 2010, she amusingly spoke out in
favor of a law to arrest parents of children who continually played hooky, giggling at
the concept. Also, she notes, Biden was friends with multiple segregationists, who happened to be Democrats. Oops.
No, the most crucial, exemplary, and damning line
of the whole debate went to Harris in a different scenario, one that many
commentators simply laughed away as some necessary levity in a night of heated
passions and poor choices, rhetorically speaking. After Bernie Sanders concluded
a yelling screed about some inequality of outcome or another, as he does,
Harris took a long time to speak up when called upon, allowing other Democrats
to try to interject. She then slapped her peers on the wrist in a ready-made
viral marketing clip, saying, “Hey guys, you know what, America does not want
to witness a food fight. They want to know how we’re going to put food on their
table.”
Harris’ retort raises eyebrows for a couple
reasons, neither of them being that it was particularly funny. For one, the canned
precision of the line suggests that she thought of it ahead of time, which
would disqualify it from being graciously considered a gaffe. Did she stutter?
In showing such foresight, Harris proved herself to be the campaigning inferior
of Biden, who spares as little thought to his spontaneous humor as he does to his
policy statements and thus earns the privilege of never being taken too
seriously. More damaging than the premeditation of Harris’s “joke” was the
blunt admission nestled therein of how the Democrat Party sees itself and the
government’s purpose.
In a bygone time, the progressive Left may have
prided (or whored, depending on political ambitions) themselves on their
eagerness to use other working people’s money to proffer assistance mainly to
those disadvantaged citizens who, for one reason or another, cannot obtain work
or cannot help themselves. “The first requisite of a good citizen in this
Republic of ours is that he shall be able and willing to pull his own weight,”
said the progressive Republican Theodore Roosevelt. To rely on taxpayers extensively
for subsistence when one was perfectly capable of raising it oneself would have
been cause for shame and personal indignity.
Not 30 years ago, Democrats willing to haggle with
the opposing party would echo this basic sentiment: that government putting
food on the table should be a temporary evil, if a necessary one. In a news
conference on the welfare reform legislation he signed, Bill
Clinton once said, “A long time ago I concluded that the current welfare
system undermines the basic values of work, responsibility and family, trapping
generation after generation in dependency and hurting the very people it was
designed to help. Today we have an historic opportunity to make welfare what it
was meant to be: a second chance, not a way of life.” Even though Clinton
vetoed the bill twice and signed the final draft in spite of personal
objections, it’s hard to imagine any politically viable Democrat today
describing the welfare state in such terms as he did.
Harris’ line, coupled with the ecstatic applause
from the sycophantic media, reframes government as the rightful breadwinner of
every American household tuning into the debate. It is no longer the charge of
the state to provide for those who have no means of providing for themselves,
but to provide through theft and coercion a baseline standard of comfortable
living to all persons residing in the United States, citizen or alien,
able-bodied or handicapped. Gone is the Democrat Party that cloyingly advocated
for a “safety net” in case hard-working Americans fell upon hard times, for it
has been gutted and replaced by a “democratic socialist” purveyor of Medicare
for all, “free” college, artificially inflated wages, subsidized abortions for
female-to-male transgender individuals, and even unconditional universal basic
income.
Making this pandering all the more condescending,
some of the Democrat hopefuls have alluded to the defects of centralized government
food programs while pushing for them unapologetically. Bernie Sanders infamously
lauded food lines in socialist Nicaragua, downplaying the connection between
agricultural nationalization and food shortages by saying, “That’s a good
thing! In other countries people don’t line up for food; the rich get the food
and the poor starve to death.”
With such classist and identitarian
lenses setting the tone of the 2020 presidential race, it’s no wonder that the
current ringleaders of the Democrat Party feel that their social and intellectual
subordinates are unfit to attain the most basic form of self-reliance and must be
made dependent on involuntary benefactors to get their bread. If the trendy, über-socialist,
intersectional wing of the Democrat Party does manage to seize the reins away
from Uncle Joe, then voters will have a very easy decision to make in 2020: would
they rather keep the system that trusts them to put food on their own tables,
or trust the federal government to do the same? What could go wrong?
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