Trump’s a populist, they
say. But I see him as a somewhat kindred
soul. I was once diagnosed as a high IQ kid,
but how does that help you feed the cows?
Trump spent his childhood hanging around sheetrock hangers, despite an
IQ of 140 and being the top student at NY Military Academy. But when you can
use words like parsimonious and surfeit, you get accepted by the elites as one
of them. Whereupon, it can be observed
that credentialed elites have engaged in a concerted revolt against traditional
American values of patriotism and religion.
“The rich,” F. Scott Fitzgerald noted, “are different than us.” That is,
behavior that would destroy a middle class person—drunkenness, infidelity, drug
use, crime—is just a small problem for elites who can fix it with a tony rehab
clinic or a sharp lawyer. True, Trump has had his divorces and lives palatially. But there's something different about him.
Coastal and urban, the elites
choose to hang around cities, by definition, the centers of wealth. These are the leaders of the Democrats who
remind one of Europe’s nobilesse oblige aristocracy but with a
modern technocratic twist. They have bought friends among the poor by supplying welfare
dependency. And where the European princes wanted to save their heads from the
guillotine, the Dem elite wants to be permanently elected and in power. Thus American politics is divided along cultural
lines according to the answer to Obama’s “who we are”.
Dem cosmopolitans say America is defined by multiculturalism and
diversity. The rest of us say it is
family, flag, rights and property, and faith. And the unique American
Constitution that makes us the Exception-to-the-rule in nations.
And boy, did the Democrats lose! They lost in 2010 and thereafter—1200 local
seats, 17 governorships, 13 Senate seats, 63 House seats, and finally the
Presidency.
The ordinary folks have risen up
against the elites not only because the elites hog all the best jobs, but
because they can’t hide their eye-rolling disdain for the mundane middle people.
This has been on display nightly in the Main
Stream Media elite commentators. By
2106, the revolt needed a President.
Every now and then a politician comes along who understands the family
and faith people. Trump, who likes
wearing ball caps, went about the campaign, according to Kellyanne Conway, stopping
to talk to the waitresses, doormen and security guys while the people in suits
and ties waited for him. We’ve seen pols
like this before. Reagan took his issues
from the people “on the mashed potato circuit” where he mixed and spoke in
small towns. Washington was at home on
his farm and in his brewery shoveling grain with the slaves he later manumitted. TR signed up a battalion of cowboys and
former friends from the Dakotas called the Rough Riders to fight in the
war. The key seems to be, not the
humility of a candidate’s upbringing (like Jonathan Edwards) but of who they
like to call friends in adulthood. Every now and again, it takes a populist businessman
to reorganize the arrogant bureaucracy, tame the big shot legislators, and
bring America back to the values that created it. Welcome home again, America.
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