Aug 21, 2020

August 21, 2020: A Scathing Rebuke, Unfit To Serve, Dwarfed By The Office.



More than 70 former Republican National Security officials,” reports Yahoo News, “including some former members of the Trump Administration, came out in support of Joe Biden's bid for president Thursday, according to an open letter that also offered a scathing rebuke of President Donald Trump's first term in office." (1)

The indictment includes a list of particulars that is at once universally observable and damning. He has damaged our role as world leader; undermined the rule of law; divided the nation; vilified immigrants; disparaged our armed forces, as well as our intelligence and law enforcement communities. He has solicited foreign influence in our elections; aligned himself with dictators, and imperiled our national security. Once could readily add a host of other acts offending the nostrils, including the trashing of treaties without consulting the Senate which ratified them, and damaging our alliances with juvenile and noxious behavior.  One could readily point to the grifting and the graft, and the general overall stench of this cloud of corruption that now pervades the public forum.  

We are profoundly concerned about the course of our nation under the leadership of Donald Trump”, the officials wrote, “through his actions and his rhetoric, Trump has demonstrated that he lacks the character and competence to lead this nation and has engaged in corrupt behavior that renders him unfit to serve as president.”

The undersigned including former FBI director William Webster, former Republican Senator and Defense Secretary Chuck Hagel and former CIA Director Michael Hayden, warn the nation that tRUMP is “dangerously unfit to serve another term”.

This comes on the heels of appearances by a former Deputy Chief of Staff to the Secretary of Homeland Security, Kirstjen Nielsen. Serving in this capacity during the first years of the tRUMP maladministration, he had opportunity to observe the carnival barker become president at close range. He has characterized the encounters as frightening He describes a tRUMP  that corresponds with previously published accounts by Michael Wolf, Amarosa and others of a man with no attention span; a man who cannot receive or process information; a man with a narrow, bigoted and wholly truncated view of the world. A man wholly unfit for, and dwarfed by, the office he holds.

As our Caesar Disgustus praises a ReSCUMlickan candidate for Congress who just won her primary in Georgia, a woman who embraces the madness of Qanon (2) and other fascist conspiracy nuts, one looks upon a little man with no redeemable faults, with no discernible intelligence, and with even less character. Indeed, when asked about the support he gets from the bowels of internet madness, our Caesar Disgustus once again offends the nostrils replying that, of course he didn't know much about them--believable because he doesn't know much about anything—but that he understood that they support him and that's a good thing, citing the only criteria that determines the outcome in his fetid cosmos. Imagine, if you will, how Dwight Eisenhower would have greeted the emergence of Qanon. One has only to review how he and others dealt with the John Birch Society. And therein lies the measure of our time. Where once sat Abe Lincoln and Dwight David Eisenhower, Donald J. tRUMP now tweets and shits. This is the legacy of the Generation of Swine, this is the American tragedy.

An Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh

Flush this turd, November 3rd.

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  1. Barr, Luke “More than 70 Republican Former National Security Officials Come Out in Support of Biden.” ABC News. Jwww. Yahoo.com/gma/more-70-republican former national-232142014.html.
  2. QAnon is a crypto-fascist organization spawned by the internet.  It is known for pumping the poison of several hair brained conspiracy theories into the political body, including the famous "pizzagate" nonsense wherein Hillary Clinton, George Soros, and other luminaries were operating a child sex slave operation out of a pizza parlor in Washington DC.  Some jackass calling himself Q and, therefore, anonymous, tells the gullible that he is on the inside and has knowledge of what is really going on, portraying tRUMP as some kind of mastermind hero who behaves the way he does in order to distract from his real purpose which is to save the world.  Yes, it is crazy, but this is what happens when one's base of political support believes in faith rather than logic, which believes in miracle rather than hard work, and believes in saviors rather than themselves.



Aug 17, 2020

August 17, 2020: Of the Money, By the Money, For the Money




It's absolutely unacceptable that 457 billionaires increased their wealth by 731 billion during the pandemic, while 30 million Americans lost their jobs and now face hunger and eviction. Now, more than ever, we need an economy that works for all, not the 1%. The Senate must act.”
         ----Vermont Senator Bernie Sanders (1)

It is indeed a rare thing for a major politician to sound the alarm bell when it comes to greed in America. The statistics are alarming, indeed obscene.

With the Congress in recess, and the White House hell bent on punishing its 'enemies', real and imagined—and more imagined than real—much needed aid is being withheld because Mitch McConnell and Donald tRUMP have no intention of coming to the assistance of hard strapped state and local governments. Nancy Pelosi had shepherded a three trillion dollar relief bill that would have put much needed money into the hands of Americans, shored up the hard pressed state and local authorities who are the first responders and have born the burden of this pandemic, and rescued the post office. No matter, tRUMP is not interested in bailing out state govenments because failure to do so means the greater likelihood of privatizing those services if they cannot be eliminated altogether. Ergo, the Postal Service.

The Democrats, in negotiations with the White House Chief of Staff, had agreed to take a trillion dollars off the table in a good faith effort to get some money into the hands of the people. Not good enough said the chinless bastard from Kentucky, who promptly washed his hands of the whole affair and close up shop for nearly a month. Pelosi had sent the relief bill to the Senate back in May. McConnell sat on it for nearly three months, and then folded up shop and walked away, the country be damned.

This is governance in America, such as it is. As gridlock paralyzes the nation, tRUMP announces that the Alaskan wildlife refuge will now be vandalized by the petroleum industry. Government of the money, by the money, and for the money.

An' Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh

Flush this turd, November 3rd.
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1. Sanders, Bernie. Facebook post 8/17/20



Aug 16, 2020

August 16, 2020: War on the Post, Founding Institution, Flush the Turd


tRUMP's war on the post office is truly Un-American. The post office was created by Ben Franklin and others in the mid 18th century as the first 'national' institution, helping to  bind the colonies together into one national consciousness.  The creation of the Post Office was instrumental in transcending consciousness from colonial to national, in creating a 'national' identity.  Americans no longer saw themselves as Marylanders, or New Yorkers or Georgians, but with the help o the first 'national' institution, we increasingly began to see yourselves as 'American."  The post office is a founding institution, as important as the Constitution itself and predates the Boston Tea Party, the shots fired during the Boston Massacre as well as Lexington and Concord. It predates Cornwallis' surrender at Yorktown. It predates the creation of the Continental Congress and the Articles of confederation, and predates the creation of this republic by several decades. The post office was instrumental in creating this Republic and to wage war upon it is to wage war upon one of our founding institutions. Caesar Disgustus must meet defeat. Flush the turd on November third.


Aug 13, 2020

August 13, 2020: If I Win, To The Precipice, Beggars The Imagination




I would like to promise and pledge to all of my voters and supporters, and to all of the people of the United States. that I will totally except the results of this great and historic presidential election-- IF I WIN! “

----Donald Trump addressing a gathering of his deplorables, October 20, 2016.

In an open letter to the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, Mark Milley, John Nagl, a retired Army officer, and Paul Yingling, a retired Army Lieutenant colonel, warned the Chairman that our Caesar Disgustus might refuse to leave office and that the military must be prepared to remove him. “ The once unthinkable scenario of authoritarian rule in the United States is now a real possibility. The president of the United States is actively subverting our electoral system, threatening to remain in office in defiance of our Constitution. In a few months' time, you may have to choose between defying a lawless president or betraying your Constitutional Oath “ (1) The officers concluded saying that if tRUMP refuses to go, the military must remove him by force and that the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs must be prepared to issue the order.

As Ana Kasparian pointed out in a podcast of The Young Turks (2), looming constitutional crisis is now seen as so serious that military officers are now pondering what the response will be when our erstwhile Caesar pushes the country to the precipice.

The concern is well founded. Other commentators have likewise raised alarm as our would-be tin horn dictator once again in an interview with Faux News' Chris Wallace, told the nation that he would wait and see what the results would be before recognizing the outcome. It was Wallace, it will be recalled, in his role as presidential debate moderator in 2016, who pointedly posed the question. Disgustus, it will also be recalled, responded that he would wait and see; that he would keep the country in suspense.

What has been lost in the ensuing alarm is not only the quote above, openly declaring before his bucket of deplorables that he would only recognize the election as legitimate if he won!, but his declaring the returns of 2016 illegitimate even when he won!. It was tRUMP, after all, who raised the entirely bogus spectre of three to five million illegal aliens voting in California and elsewhere that gave the popular vote to Hillary, going so far as to appoint a commission to investigate the fraud, an investigation that has now meandered into the dustbin of history.

In the interview with Chris Wallace, Disgustus once again took aim at mail-in voting, a means of exercising the franchise long practiced by the professional classes...bankers, lawyers, the well heeled country-club class, now being made available by state and local authority in order to ensure participation in time of pandemic. Accordingly, the Secretary of State of the State of Michigan has, for instance, sent out applications to every registered voter to apply for an absentee ballot in order to mail in one's vote. Disgustus who, like his country-club denizens, regularly vote in this manner, now suggests that the process will be riddled with fraud—even going so far as to tell the nation with a straight face that foreign governments will somehow use the mail-in ballot as a means of hijacking the election; that dogs and cats will now be able to vote against him.

Now in most jurisdictions—especially since the GOP has instituted draconian voter I.D. laws—one is required to produce a birth certificate and other pieces of identification—including photo Identification—like a driver's license in order to register to vote. How this can be commandeered by a foreign government or how this can open the doors to a stampede of canines, equines, bovines, or felines beggars the imagination.

Of course it doesn't make any sense, nor is it so intended. What Disgustus is doing is sowing doubt among a class of low-information, intellectually challenged, and culturally retarded deplorables who have long since been taught to suspend disbelief, a dangerous undertaking since it gives license to the worst manifestations of paranoia. Witches, ghosts, goblins, conspiracies, treacheries have escape the confines of hate radio, cable television, anti-social media, and Faux News and are now marching upon the forum.

This is where tRUMP and his rescumlican enablers are leading us. As tRUMP works to cripple the post office, threatening to delay the results and give him time to further smear the record and discredit the outcome, the question is: What will the military do? The once unthinkable is now upon us.

An' Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh

Impeach, Convict, Remove, Imprison.

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1. Naal, John, and Yingling, Paul. Defense One. Cited by John Iadarola and Ana Kasparian in the August 13 podcast of The Young Turks.
2. The Young Turks is a progressive-leaning podcast founded in 2002, a format that briefly appeared on MSNBC several years ago when the network, under the influence of Keith Olbermann, briefly functioned as a progressive antidote to Rupert Murdock's Faux News.



Jul 30, 2020

July 29, 2020: Enabling The Spread, Sue Fox News, Hold To Account



The first order of business by the next incoming Democratic administration is for the Department of Justice to bring action against the entire estate of Rupert Murdoch, Fox News, Seen Hannity, Jeanine Pirro, the estate of Rush “scumbag” Limbaugh, and all others in media who knowingly and falsely claim that the tRUMP virus was a “Democratic Hoax”, that it was overblown, that the use of masks and contact tracing is ridiculous, or in any other way influenced the public to make more difficult efforts to curb the spread of the pandemic. The government should bring suit asking for damages limited only by every last dime these people have or will ever have, including pensions, social security or any other sources of income. In short, reduce them to penury and make it illegal for anyone to come to their assistance.

The country has spent trillions of dollars in direct medical expenses and economic dislocations while these fools have been, knowingly and maliciously, fanning the flames of resistance to any attempts by the various state and local authorities to combat and contain its spread. The country needs to be reimbursed for these costs.

Therefore, the next administration—for there will be no justice in this administration—must move to recoup these losses and reduce these scum to their natural calling in life: greeters at the local Walmart.

It is long since past time that these fools be held to account.

An Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh

Flush this turd, November 3rd.

Jul 15, 2020

July 18, 2020: The tRUMP Virus, Always the Victim, Monumental Incompetence




He's devastated the economy, destroyed our alliances, plundered the public purse, colluded with enemies, insulted our friends, rustled our people, raped our cattle” *

Yes, our intrepid Caesar Disgustus has made a pig's breakfast of things. Whatever he touches turns to shit.

He would have you believe that he inherited a mess; that Obama is responsible for his serial failure. Always the victim in search of a scapegoat. Now it is Dr. Fauci, he of the National Institute of Health (NIH) and the Center for Disease Control (CDC). Fauci has been with us since the Reagan administration, guiding the national response to the AIDS outbreak as well as EBOLA and other crises. He, along with the Atlanta-based CDC are, or rather were, the gold standards in epidemiology with not only national but global reputations.

But for Emperor Disgustus, the are the bearers of inconvenient truth in an administration where all truth is inconvenient. Answer: away with Truth. And so it is that in order to save face, in order to shore up a very fragile ego, Disgustus and his minions must now go about the business of destroying the reputation of yet another storied public servant.

Here we have an administration that dismantled the response team put in place by the Obama Administration. Funding and positions were eliminated in the National Security Council (NSC) and the Department of Health and Human Services (HHS) that were to coordinate the national response with the NIH and the CDC. When the virus was first reported tRUMP was warned about its severity yet took to the airwaves to tell the nation that there were only a handful of cases that would “soon be down to zero.” That was well over four months and 3 million cases ago. Later, in March, he assured the nation that with the coming of sunshine that it would soon 'miraculously disappear' in the coming weeks or months, incredibly a position he reiterated yesterday.

This is a message that resounds among the faithful, for they have long been taught to believe in miracles. And, as the nation struggles with pandemic and the economic fallout, the question remains: “Do you believe in magic?” For the adults in the room the answer is a resounding NO!

But mature judgment is beyond the reach of our self-described stable genius, for, like his hero Adolf Hitler, he believes in his own invincibility and that he can, through iron will erase objective reality and create a universe entirely of his own design. Accordingly, tRUMP early on began taking control of information and it's dissemination, downgrading the role of both the NIH and the CDC, by first putting Mike Pence and his idiot son-in-law in charge of the federal response, and then daily taking to the microphone and dominating the daily press conferences as Fauci, Deborah Birx and company sat relatively silent on the sidelines as tRUMP used these events as forums not to give the nation important information or guidelines, but increasingly to mislead and vent his spleen. This madness came to an apex in late June when our Mature Genius proclaimed with a straight face that perhaps this most serious threat to the public health of the nation and the economy would best be dealt with by the ingestion of bleach and household cleaning agents or, perhaps, the insertion of light into the body. He did not mention which orifice would be most appropriate but, given that he had just pulled that one out of his ass, one can readily imagine.

Disgustus refused to release the CDC guidelines for reopening the country. What did leak out were a few of the provisions, like a declining number of hospitalizations and deaths for a two week period before moving on to the next phase, but what that would entail was never made public. Instead the birdbrain went tweeting that his followers needed to “liberate” Michigan and other states then in lockdown producing scenes where groups of men armed with machine guns appeared at the state capitol building. The brown shirts had arrived.

The backlash was immediate. Withering ridicule followed and justly so. Disgustus responded not by letting the experts speak but by canceling the daily briefings.

It has only got worse. Disgustus refused to release the CDC guidelines for reopening the country. What did leak out were a few of the provisions, like a declining number of hospitalizations and deaths for a two week period before moving on to the next phase, but what that would entail was never made public. Instead the birdbrain went tweeting that his followers needed to “liberate” Michigan and other states then in lock down producing scenes where groups of men armed with machine guns appeared at the state capitol building. The brown shirts had arrived. Government by intimidation.

Reports have surfaced in recent weeks that Disgustus has not met with the Corona Virus response team since mid May; that he has not had a meeting with Dr. Fauci for over three weeks. Fauci, for his part, has taken to the airwaves on PBS, CNN, MSNBC, ABC, CBS, NBC, and others in attempts to get the word out that this virus is quickly spiraling out of control. The inconvenient truth has been met with derision and disdain by Rusty Limbaugh and Fixed Noise.

Now comes word that the administration has sent word to hospitals to bypass the CDC altogether and send information on hospitalizations, number of ventilators and test results directly to Pence and Kushner.

Caesar Disgustus owns this virus. It happened on his watch and his response has revealed the monumental incompetence of the man.

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*Reference here is made to sermon delivered at the church at Rock Ridge in the film Blazing Saddles.



Jun 30, 2020

June 30, 2020: Police Riot, A Battle Space, As For The First Time



In his efforts to ape Richard Shithouse Nixon's 1968 campaign, the 'law and order' president *(I) did his level best to replicate the streets of Chicago, in what the Kerner Commission later referred to as a 'Police Riot', attending the 1968 Democratic National Convention. Only this time it was not the police in Washington D.C., but unmarked federal forces using military helicopters, pepper spray, rubber bullets and, by some accounts, tear gas to break up an otherwise peaceful demonstration in the streets outside the White House and in Lafayette Square.

The mayhem was accompanied by a triumphant tRUMP walking across the street with several members of the cabinet and the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs, dressed in full battle fatigues, in tow. The Chairman further outraged the nation by referring to the protest as a 'battle space', as if he were facing North Vietnamese regulars.

Our Caesar Disgustus used these tactics to open a path through which he walked across the street in order to stand in front of a closed church and have himself photographed holding a Bible, as for the first time.

All this amid reports from Portland Oregon of protesters being likewise being arrested by men in full military gear, men without identification, who abducted protesters and ushered them away in unmarked vans.

The building blocks of fascism are being assembled in broad daylight, before our very eyes.

An Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh

Flush this turd, November 3rd.






June 22, 2020: Living On Tulsa Time, A Delicious Comeuppance, The Golden Swine



tRUMP got pranked
tRUMP got spanked
tRUMP got trolled.
tRUMP got rolled.
tRUMP got humped.
tRUMP was spunked.
tRUMP got tRUMPed

It was a delicious comeuppance. He said that over a million had requested tickets to his rally. He told us in all earnestness that there had never been an empty seat and there certainly would not be one in Tulsa. Plans were drawn, arrangements made, a stage constructed to accommodate the overflow from a filled Bank of Oklahoma arena where the “president”* (1) would again bask in adulation before yet another huge crowd. A hundred thousand would walk through hell, crawl over glass, risk the prospect of hospitalization and ventilators, indeed death itself, to revel in the reflected glory of the 'chosen one'. (2)

They stayed away in droves.

Instead a mere 6, 111 gathered in a venue seating over 19, 000. Fully two thirds of the seats in the arena were vacant leaving our Caesar Disgustus to gaze out into the vastness of empty blue, with his empty voice filling an equally empty void. It was a lackluster performance, filled with only the usual venom; the whiny little bitch—ever the victim—offering no vision for the future, making no effort to bring the nation together, saying not a word about the tRUMP virus once again coursing through the veins of the nation.

They stayed away, as we say in the movie business, in droves.

It was a delicious prank, inspired by some grandmother who suggested on anti-social media that people order tickets in advance and then don't show. The youth of America went into action, filling out forms—including a release demanded by tRUMP absolving him, his organization, the Republican Party and the venue of any liability should the attendee contact the dreaded tRUMP Virus. Over a million on Tik-Tok and other media responded, feeding the legendary tRUMP hubris with just the sort of information calculated to produce the desired result. Accordingly, our Disgustus began to crow, like Foghorn Leghorn, as visions of a hundred thousand or more would gather from all across America in deep red Oklahoma to worship at the altar of the golden swine. “A hundred thousand, I say, a hundred thousand, there won't be an empty seat, there never has been an empty seat”....

But the rooster always crows in the morning regardless of what awaits the day. And our Caesar Disgustus, as befitting a birdbrain, is as predictable as the morning sunrise.

And so it was that Disgustus was presented with a crowd as thin as his sagging poll numbers; now confront the grim reality that the nation is done with him, disgusted by him and is impatiently awaiting his demise.

Of course he tried to explain it all away. It was the virus he tells us, forgetting that he has—through breathtaking incompetence—made this nation the epicenter of the disease. It was the Antifa (anti-facists) who blocked the entranceways, and scared away his followers—universal evidence to the contrary notwithstanding. Disgustus, ever overestimating the gullibility of his audiences, unabashedly fills the airwaves with bold faced lie.

So let us take a moment and tip our hats to the youth of this nation. In an inspired use of guerrilla tactics they have taken the very weapons of the pig, in this case the anti-social media, and turned them against our would be Caesar. This is an encouraging development, for we must defeat tRUMP before we can be about the business of creating a more perfect union. We must destroy the golden swine before we can continue our journey toward the promised land.

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  1. Once again the word president is in parentheses and in lower case as well as accompanied by an asterisk to denote the illegitimacy of this administration, brought to power as it was through Russian meddling and financing.
  2. Reference here to our Caesar Disgustus betraying a messianic complex by telling the press on the White House lawn that he is indeed the 'chosen one'.

May 31, 2020

May 31, 2020: Making a Cult, Grandiosity of Glory, Intellectual Straight-Jackets


"A doctrine, any doctrine, is an intellectual straight-jacket"
       ----from The Quotations of Chairman Joe

A successful mass movement, Eric Hoffer reminds us, requires concerted action and self-sacrifice. All the other characteristics, organization, propaganda etc., are only means to elicit self-sacrifice and the marshal that sacrifice toward the desired ends. Self-sacrifice is, then, at the core of any mass movement.

To ripen a person for self-sacrifice he must be stripped of his individual identity and distinctness. He must cease to be George, Hans, Ivan or Tadao—a human atom with an existence bounded by birth and death. The most drastic way to achieve this end is by the complete assimilation of the individual into a collective body. The fully assimilated individual does not see himself and others as human beings. When asked who he is, his automatic response is that he is a German, a Russian, a Japanese, a Christian, a Moslem, a member of a certain tribe or family. He has no purpose, worth and destiny apart from his collective body; and as long as that body lives he cannot really die...

The effacement of individual separateness must be thorough. In every act, however trivial, the individual must by some ritual associate himself with the congregation, the tribe, the party, etcetera. His joys and sorrows, his pride and confidence must spring from the fortunes and capacities of the group rather than from his individual prospects and abilities. Above all, he must never feel alone. Though stranded on a desert island, he must still feel that he is under the eyes of the group. To be case out from the group should be equivalent to being cut off from life.” (1)

The movement, the cause, is everything. It is for these reasons that ritual was introduced. It is for these reasons that some denominations require daily observances, that some denominations require church attendance several times a week. Why religions often wear certain clothing, adopt certain culinary practices, or effect certain behaviors. It brands the devout with an identity, often one that cannot easily be momentarily put aside, much the same as the military crew cut brands the soldier so that when he is home on leave he, even if he discards the uniform, takes his new identity with him.

The military is a good example. It takes a lot to get a man to sacrifice everything, his home, his primary relationships, perhaps his very life. It takes a lot more to get a man to kill another man. Those who have studied battle universally report that many of the shots fired are intended to miss. Often a man will go through the motions though his rifle be empty. Killing is much easier at a distance. Tellingly, most of those who died during the First World War were killed not by machine gun fire but by artillery shells fired from long range. To get a man to kill requires the total submission of the self to the group. Any soldier will tell you that in the end, it wasn't the cause that mattered in the fight, it was the group who fought alongside. The cause could have been, and universally is, anything. The goals of every war change repeatedly: the Civil War from preserving the union to the abolition of slavery, the First World War from the resistance to aggression to making the world safe for Democracy; the War of Jenkins' Ear became in short order the War of Spanish Succession. What doesn't change is loyalty to the group. This is the cement that holds any movement together.

But what actuates this loyalty? Certainly not the cause, for the cause can be anything. What activates loyalty is separateness,in a word, Identity. An identity that must be maintained by constantly contrasting the group with the other. Only by maintaining the boundaries with between us and them can the group identity have any hope of longevity. And how does one maintain those boundaries? Through fear, loathing and, foremost, hatred. As Hitler once explained: if the Jews hadn't existed it would have been necessary to invent them. The use of scapegoats and the hatreds they engender, are always the handmaidens of propaganda. Hatred is the palliative of choice.

Perhaps a better example is that of the Christian Church whose Revelations, those lurid apocalyptic terrors binding the faithful has, over millennia identified the anti-Christ as, variously, ancient Rome, the Russians, and the Germans even, with Luther, the mother church, the Vatican itself. More recently the faithful, especially the evangelicals, have looked closer to home: Barack Obama, the Deep State, and that most fearful of all, grandmother Hillary Clinton. The object binding them together, that is the object of fear and loathing; of hatred and hostility, changes with the seasons, what doesn't change is their identity and the hatreds that manifest it. For the True Believer does not see himself or others as human beings; he does not see at all.

Then there is, as Hoffer points, out, the question of Glory:

Glory is largely a theatrical concept. There is no string for glory without a vivid awareness of an audience---the knowledge that our mighty deeds will come to the ears of our contemporaries or 'of those who are to be. We are ready to sacrifice our true, transitory self for the imaginary eternal self we are building up, by our heroic deeds, in the opinion and imagination of others.

In the practice of mass movements, make-believe plays perhaps a more enduring role than any other factor. When faith and the power to persuade or coerce are gone, make-believe lingers on. There is no doubt that in staging its processions, parades, rituals and ceremonials, a mass movement touches a responsive chord in every heart. Even the most sober-minded are carried away by the sight of an impressive mass spectacle.”(2)

By jingo, who doesn't love a parade? Especially a military parade, so the tanks now roll through the streets of Washington

All mass movements deprecate the present as a mere prelude to a Glorious Future. It's never a more modest safe and secure future, but always invokes the grandiosity of Glory. The maggot hats “Make America Great Again” is always cast in superlatives, never so modest as “make America good again”, much less “Make America Decent”. And, if the past is put into service at all it is always a truncated, idealized version meant to further the cause to more dubious ends.

Finally, there is the question of Doctrine. All doctrines are intellectual straight-jackets.

The effectiveness of doctrine does not come from it meaning but from its certitude. Now doctrine however profound and sublime will be effective unless it is presented as the embodiment of the one and only truth. It must be the one word from which all things are and all things speak. Crude absurdities, trivial nonsense and sublime truths are equally potent in readying people for self-sacrifice if they are accepted as the sole, eternal truth.

It is obvious, therefore, that in order to be effective a doctrine must not be understood, but has to be believed in. We can be absolutely certain only about things we do not understand. A doctrine that is understood is shorn of its strength. Once we understand a thing, it is as if it has originated in us. And, clearly, those who are asked to renounce the self and sacrifice it cannot see eternal certitude in anything that originates in that self...

If a doctrine is not unintelligible, it has to be vague; and if neither unintelligible nor vague, it has to be unverifiable. One has to get to heaven or the distant future to determine the truth of an effective doctrine. When some part of the doctrine is relatively simple, there is a tendency among the faithful to complicate and obscure it. Simple words are made pregnant with meaning and made to look like symbols in a secret message. There is thus an illiterate air about the most literate true believer. He seems to use words as if he were ignorant of their true meaning. Hence, too, his taste for quibbling, hair-splitting and scholastic tortuousness. (3)

Yeah, even unto the speaking in tongues.

To be in possession of absolute truth is to assassinate all curiosity, remove from one's vision all of the wonder of the universe. “It is startling," observed Hoffer, “to realize how much unbelief is necessary to make belief possible”. Indeed it is, for one must, like a child, suspend disbelief in order to make belief possible. Or, in the words of our Caesar Disgustus, “don't believe what you read and hear” for your lying eyes deceive you. Faith tRUMPs everything. You don't ask questions when god's on your side. 


Mass movements, relying as they do upon alienation and resentments are, Hoffer instructs us, not only occasionally necessary but very malleable. Not all alienation is harmful, nor are all discontents. It is through alienation, that is the stepping back, that real intellectual inquiry begins, it is through alienation and it's discontents that the search to improve things originates. So mass movements are necessary in order to cleanse society of corruption, improve efficiencies, and create, in the immortal words of our founders, “a more perfect union”. It is in the malleability of the beast that the problem lies, for as stated throughout these posts the popular passions, like anything else, can be marshaled for good or ill. The question is who is to lead it and to what ends. Therein lies the tragedy of our times. For it fell upon a common and corrupt carnival barker from Queens who knows only how to vandalize.

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  1. See Hoffer, Eric. The True Believer. Op. Cit. Pages 60-61
  2. Ibid. Pages 65-66
  3. Ibid. Pages 76-77













May 27, 2020

May 26, 2020: The Making a Cult, The Misfits, To Be Somebody



As Hoffer observes, The inert mass of a nation, for instance, is in its middle section. The decent, average people who do the nation's work in cities and on the land are worked upon and shaped by minorities at both ends—the best and the worst.

The superior individual, whether in politics, literature, science, commerce or industry, plays a large role in shaping a nation, but so do individuals at the other extreme—the failures, misfits, outcasts, criminals, and all those who have lost their footing, or never had one, in the ranks of respectable humanity” (1) the latter being an exhaustive description of our would-be Caesar.

The reason that the inferior elements of a nation can exert a marked influence on its course is that they are wholly without reverence toward the present. They see their lives and the present as spoiled beyond remedy and they are ready to waste and wreck both; hence their recklessness and their will to chaos and anarchy. They also crave to dissolve their spoiled, meaningless selves in some soul-stirring spectacular communal undertaking—hence the proclivity for united action.” (2)

This describes tRUMP and all that he represents to the proverbial Tee. The war on the Obama administration and all that went before—the war upon the world he inherited. The need to waste and wreck, the vandalism of institutions. And the chaos that follows.

The early recruits are among the most disaffected. Hoffer lists several: the poor, misfits, outcasts, minorities, adolescent youth, the ambitious, those in grip of vice or obsession, the impotent, the inordinately selfish, the bored, the sinners. (3) There are reasons that tRUMP makes war on education claiming to love the uneducated and counts the nations motorcycle gangs among his greatest supporters.

The Poor:

Not all who are poor are frustrated. Some of the poor stagnating in the slums of the cities are smug in their decay. They shudder at the thought of life outside their familiar cesspool. Even the respectable poor, when their poverty is of long standing, remain inert. They are awed by the immutability of the order of thing. It takes a cataclysm—an invasion, a plague or some other communal disaster—to open their eyes to the transitoriness of the 'eternal order.'

It is usually those whose poverty is relatively recent, the 'new poor,' who throb with the ferment of frustration. The memory of better things is as fire to their veins. They are the disinherited and dispossessed who respond to every rising mass movement. It was the new poor in seventeenth century England who ensured the success of the Puritan Revolution. During the movement of enclosure, thousands of landlords drove of their tenants and turned their fields into pastures. 'Strong and active peasant, enamored of the soil that nurtured them, were transformed into wageworkers or sturdy beggars;...city streets were filled with paupers;. It was this mass of the dispossessed who furnished the recruits for Cromwell's army.

In Germany and Italy the new poor coming from a ruined middle class formed the chief support of the Nazi and Fascist revolutions.”(4)

Abject poverty makes not a revolutionary. It isn't simply that a pall of permanence descends upon the victim's head, it isn't simply that all self worth and self confidence are beaten, by intent and by circumstance, out of the soul of the downtrodden. It's also because of, in modern parlance, the dysfunctional behaviors into which one is bred, born and raised. All this, after a measure, assumes the cloak of normal. Divorce, domestic violence, terror with and intimidation by the unfamiliar, all lead to a lack of striving—interpreted by the larger society as laziness and sloth. They are comfortable in their cesspools, as Hoffer puts it, not out of devotion or attachment but out of fear and intimidation. This is why poverty is so intractable and why the poor are hard to politically motivate.

The poor on the borderline of starvation live purposeful lives. To be engaged in a desperate struggle for food and shelter is to be wholly free from a sense of futility. The goals are concrete and immediate. Every meal is a fulfillment; to go to sleep on a full stomach is a triumph; and every windfall a miracle. What need could they have for 'an inspiring super individual goal which would give meaning and dignity to their lives?' they are immune to the appeal of a mass movement.”(4)

No, it is those who suffering downward mobility, those who have fallen are fear they are about to fall who are the fodder of mass movements.

The Misfits

Here Hoffer lists the temporary misfits; young adults seeking niche in life, people going through serious life changes, divorce, career change, unemployment, which he describes as...”restless, dissatisfied and haunted by the fear that their best years will be wasted before they reach their goal. They are receptive to the preaching of a proselytizing movement and yet do nt always make staunch converts. For they are not irrevocably estranged from the self; they do not see it as irremediably spoiled. It is easy for them to conceive an autonomous existence that is purposeful and hopeful. The slightest evidence of progress and success reconciles them with the world and their selves...

The permanent misfits are those who because of a lack of talent or some irreparable defect in body or mind cannot do the one thing for which their whole being craves. No achievement, however spectacular, in other fields can give them a sense of fulfillment. Whatever they undertake becomes a passionate pursuit; but they never arrive, never pause. They demonstrate the fact that we can never have enough of that which we really do not want, and that we run the fastest and farthest when we run from ourselves.” (6)

These words could have been lifted verbatim and applied by Donald tRUMP's niece Mary who has recently published a book about her uncle entitled, appropriately enough, “Too Much and Never Enough: How My Family Created the World's Most Dangerous Man”. It was Mary who leaked the trove of financial documents to The New York Times that revealed to the world that in the 1980's tRUMP the businessman lost more than a billion dollars.

Totally lacking in talent, with every defect of body and mind, Mary tells about how his sister did Donald's homework and that he hired a bright friend to take his college entrance exams. It remains unclear who took the tests and who did the homework while in college, but it is clear that he he learned nothing. Growing up in his father's shadow, Donald sees himself as irredeemably spoiled—that is, worthless. How else does one respond to being exiled from home and shunted off to a military school? That no matter what he achieves will never be, in his mind's eye—seen in his father's reflection--enough. So he adheres himself to a movement, rising by the basest means to lead it. Speaking always in superlatives, his outlandish pomposity and grandiosity belies a shattered sense of self-worth. He is always in motion, always deflecting He is always running, but never arrives. He's running to stand still.

This is the picture of our disgusting Caesar his niece, a clinical psychologist, confirms to the nation. The inordinately selfish seeing perhaps unlimited opportunities in the presidency and bored with the litany of failures that daily visited tRUMP tower, from forays into the airline industry, to casinos, wine production, steaks and even a 'university', Disgustus, always drawn to shiny object settled upon nothing less that the presidency itself. Commandeering an emerging mass movement was, given his age, Donald J. tRUMP's last chance to become somebody. And the adoring multitude sees in him their own yearnings and their own reflection. Man makes god in his own image, likewise the multitude. Our Caesar Disgustus is nothing more and nothing less than a mass conceit.

An Br'er Putin, he jus' laugh and laugh

Flush this turd, November 3rd.

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  1. Ibid. Page 29
  2. Ibid. Page 30
  3. Ibid. Page 30
  4. Ibid. Page 31
  5. Ibid. Page 32
  6. Ibid. Page 50