There is a certain radio "personality" or "entertainer" who shall remain nameless on these pages. You know him. Not the one with the new book on store shelves depicting his visage dressed in an old Soviet Army uniform--how that is anti-totalitarian escapes me--but the other one. The one which makes all the other ones possible. The one that makes this WASP-y appearing writing woman of Scots-Irish stock wish she had stock in Glenlivet and it flowed from her kitchen tap like chlorinated, fluoridated water. (San Antonio, Texas finally joined the 20th Century and began adding fluoride to the public water supply and precious bodily fluids in 2002 whether the John Birchers liked it or not.)
Well, that fascist and yes, he is certainly that, said that he and all the other Americans who did not think that President Obama should not receive or did not deserve (Henry Kissinger didn't actually deserve the Nobel Peace Prize for but he did receive it) to receive the Nobel Peace Prize agree with the Taliban and Iran who also think Obama should not be award the prize.
The Taliban and Iran? The people who are killing our soldiers and want to wipe Israel off the face of the earth? Totalitarians like to hang out together and deeply hate socialism, communism, and freedom. These are the people that put the "fun" in fundamentalism.
It would be ahistorical to call this "most dangerous man in America" a McCarthyite. He is not an elected junior Senator. But they probably would play golf together today if McCarthy golfed. Visualize them in some "go to hell" polyester plaid golf pants and in a little white golf cart. (While researching whether Joe golfed--look at what I found over at UPI.com The cartoon depicts Senator Eugene McCarthy not Senator Joseph McCarthy. "One hundred years of excellence" is their motto. That is another blog entry for another day.) But the de facto head of the Republican Party and a 2010 judge of the Miss America pageant has driven his audience right up to the line. The line of where we don't shout fire in a crowded theater. The line of good taste. The line that General Edwin Walker marched in Oxford, Mississippi leading the towns' folk there in a shoot-out against federal marshals trying to enroll James Meredith in college. Yes, that General Edwin Walker. The one someone took a shot at in Dallas, Texas in April, 1963. Walker said about Meredith and Mississippi and the use of federal troops to quiet the riot he started:
This is Edwin A. Walker. I am in Mississippi beside Gov. Ross Barnett. I call for a national protest against the conspiracy from within. Rally to the cause of freedom in righteous indignation, violent vocal protest, and bitter silence under the flag of Mississippi at the use of Federal troops. This today is a disgrace to the nation in 'dire peril,' a disgrace beyond the capacity of anyone except its enemies. This is the conspiracy of the crucifixion by anti-Christ conspirators of the Supreme Court in their denial of prayer and their betrayal of a nation.
Walker was the inspiration for the general and coup d' etat leader in Seven Days in May. President Kennedy was reportedly tremendously impressed with the book and allowed filming in front of the White House for the motion picture.
Power, force, militarism, is legitimate, but diplomacy, discussion, peace itself is somehow illegitimate. Black men going to college, going to the White House, getting above their "place" is illegitimate and dangerous to the order in which these desperate people cling.
The radio talk show host, with no actual military record, but issues "marching orders" by his own admission to his faithful, has not self destructed. His drug addiction didn't hurt his broadcast program's ratings. Fitzgerald was wrong, it does not take a genius to hold two different ideas in their heads at the same time. Delusional people can do it, too. Television has been as effective against him as it was McCarthy--Monday Night Football dumped him and he couldn't hold down a television audience as a summer replacement.
Television, however, has now spawned other little tin generals because they have their own network and the other news networks so fear the loss of a ratings point they allow their programs to have imitators. Television, even Fox, is not this agitator's metier. He functions best in the lonely car radio or office cubical where rage is at a slow simmer over some perceived slight by the ex wife, the boss, the courts, over child support, a childish reprimand, an "undeserved" speeding ticket. Television magnifies every twitch and drop of sweat. Radio stimulates the mind to run to its own darker places.
Those darker places were vividly on display at the prayer breakfast attended by the local business men where my husband and I ate breakfast yesterday as the news of the prize broke. These men shouted their disbelief and anger at higher taxes and socialized medicine. And then they prayed. They looked like my neighbors. And your neighbors, too.
This situation, this open hatred of the president in particular and liberals in general where every new idea is branded as "socialism" while the government bails out banks and car companies and Medicare is seen as an earned privilege and not as a government program, as Frank Rich, and other reasonable social observers have noted, could cause a national and global tragedy. And if it does, these "ditto heads" will have distanced themselves from the inferno but not the igniter.
