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hen I was in high school history class we used to get shown
episodes from a show called Profiles in
Courage, which was based on a book by the same name written by John F.
Kennedy. Well, his name was on the thing anyway, though I see by Wikipedia that
his contribution may actually have been fairly minor. Wikipedia says that “The
book profiles senators who defied the opinions of their party and constituents
to do what they felt was right and suffered severe criticism and losses in
popularity because of their actions.” That’s how I remember it, though I haven’t
read it in decades, and I don’t know what I’d think of it today. I definitely
took issue with some of the episodes of the tv show we saw in class—but my high
school history class was supposed to do that—make you challenge the material
and evaluate the stories presented as history.
Now imagine its bizarro counterpart—Profiles in Cowardice, with, say, Spiro Agnew’s name on the title
page. The book would presumably profile senators who kowtowed to the opinions
of their party rather than doing what was right and reaped enormous acclaim and
popularity because of their actions. The gutless cretins who backed GWBush’s
attack on Iraq could have a chapter, along with the late Senator McCain. Susan
Collins would fit right in. Not that I expected anything different from her.
Today’s Republicans are a different breed from those of the past; I’d abandon
the party myself except that I don’t want to give the motherfuckers the
satisfaction. Why the hell didn’t the Anti-Americans start their own goddamn
party, instead of ruining the party of Lincoln and TR?
Ah, well, let the dead bury their own dead, and move on. It
was nice while it lasted, but America is dead, and the zombie Trumpenproletariat
infest the land, eating the brains of others since they have none of their own.
Move on—there’s nothing to see here.
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