As the media hammer the last nail into John McCain's coffin, the pounding heard round the world is, instead, a drumbeat of outrage aimed toward Washington.
Not at Barrack Obama, the first President of the United States to "self-identify" as black. Indeed, while most conservatives — at least those not in the backyard burying the family silver by candlelight — reserve plenty of ire for the man who promises his Cabinet will "look like the proletariat," the most incendiary language is targeted squarely at the political machine responsible for delivering to The Messiah the highest office in the land.
The GOP.
Truly, if the party insiders, the Republican intelligentsia, the Washington elites, and the pseudo-conservative media can't chart the missteps that handed the Presidency to a socialist autocrat, I will personally fund a multibillion dollar bailout plan to rescue them from their hopeless stupidity.
Of the many thoughts gestating in my mind tonight, one seems to take precedent. Four years — though, with luck, only two — of radical socialism lie in front of us. Frightening as that may be, conservatives have an opportunity to remold our destiny. Like Edmond Dantes, we can turn this period of unjust imprisonment to our benefit: to study, to learn, to reinvent ourselves. And, lest we forget,
to engineer our escape.The GOP may yet be finished. After the travesty of this latest campaign, I will be the last to sorrow if that, indeed, is the cost of reinvention. I have not left the Republican Party, the Republican Party left me.
There are many things to admire about John McCain but the immutable fact remains that his standing in the Republican Party is based on a mythic and carefully-cultivated personality cult. "The Maverick John McCain." Without his reputation for across-the-aisle compromise, John McCain would be seen for what he really is: a crabby war hero with a chronic case of ideological schizophrenia.
Unluckily for the GOP — and the Maverick himself — the Democrat Party countered the McCain personality cult with a personality cult of its own: one formed around a younger, hipper, unknown who happened to have a couple of well-sanitized autobiographies and a unique demographic advantage. Not to mention an adoring and complicit media.
If there is one lesson from McCain '08 that should be tattooed on the forehead of every conservative who crosses the Beltway, it should be this:
The only reason to reach across the aisle is to stab your opponent in the heart.Figuratively speaking.
In fact, the greatest accomplishment the GOP leadership can glean from this campaign is that they have finally,
finally made certain that John McCain will never again threaten to switch his party affiliation. I'm
so relieved! Aren't you?
We can, perhaps, look on the Ascension of The One as our Hurricane Katrina. Like the City of New Orleans, we had plenty of time, knowledge and resources to prevent the catastrophe — or at least to minimize the damage. Instead, we let "trusted" leaders assure us that all would be well, that neglected infrastructure could weather the storm, that an iconic monolith was all the shelter we would need. And when the storm surge overwhelmed our borders, the shanty-towns of moderate-pandering and but-it's-his-turn populism were swept off the landscape in an instant.
As we begin to survey the damage, I am comforted that the bedrock of conservative principles remains. Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness: is there a surer footing on which to construct the future of our great nation? The rebirth of the Shining City on a Hill will be longer in coming now, and there are many storms yet to weather. Even so, I still believe that "for America there will always be a bright dawn ahead."
So it begins.