Let me finish tonight with the good, the bad, and the ugly of American politics. Okay, let’s just talk about the ugly.
People who can’t win an argument usually get personal. You’re fighting as a kid about some sports thing or whatever and out comes “Yeah, you oughta know … and then the direct shot at the other person’s height, appearance, ethnic group, parents, whatever sticks out as the cheapest, nastiest – and, of course, easiest target.
Ugly politics is like that. In the old south you could say someone was pro-black, using a term that made it sound weak and somehow perverted. You could say a person was a “communist” back in the early 1950s because they didn’t think about the Cold War the way you did. “Pinko” … “fellow traveler” … there were all kinds of phrases that got the message across
Today, the ugly line, if you’re looking to nail to President, is the play on his background – his African father, his white mother, his growing up in Hawaii and those few years in Indonesia – and say he’s a foreigner, someone who was born somewhere else, someone whose parents or grandparents snuck him into the country after having him born somewhere else, off in Kenya, or where-ever.
It’s a cheap number, of course, and it’s not even a schoolyard bet guys like Trump are making – they’re covering the loose talk with all kind of hedges – like, yeah, okay, he could be American-born, he could be a legitimate president, but I’m still right to make the charge because it ticks people off, it bothers people.








