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Tim Coffey's avatar

"In one focus group, when Trump supporters were shown the facts about his shortcomings on building a border wall, one woman explained that Trump must have done that on purpose, in order to funnel the migrants through gaps where they could be apprehended more readily. Scott decided to stay out of the race."

In other words, this woman and millions of others like her are simply unreachable. You can't reason with people like this. If anyone still wonders why my views on the electorate and democracy are like H.L. Menken's cranked to 120 dB, it's because of people like this.

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Patrick | Complex Simplicity's avatar

The reason this felon is in our lives, ruining our country, and shredding flesh from civic bone is questions like this, questions that genuflect before the absurd premise that he might be gifted at anything beyond spectacle. This isn’t talent. It is demolition by default. A wrecking ball obeys gravity; the press sees the rubble and calls it strategy, then gasps at the dust cloud as if it were deliberate choreography.

He cannot parse a briefing longer than a sandwich wrapper, cannot pronounce half the surnames on the world stage, cannot recall which amendment protects free speech. Still, columns appear praising his “intuitive feel for the electorate.” That intuition looks like a man flipping coin after coin until one lands heads, then proclaiming mastery of probability while the newsroom tallies his “wins.”

He signed checks to silence a porn star, bullied state officials to conjure phantom votes, and spurred a mob to attack his own government. None of it required guile; it required only brazenness and a crowd conditioned to mistake volume for conviction. The true marvel is not his rise but our surrender. A media ecosystem so haunted by accusations of bias that it canonizes failure as innovation, packaging each stumble in velvet language until the public forgets what competence ever looked like.

Call him what he is:

A mediocre con artist fattened on airtime, armored by euphemism, propelled through history by outlets allergic to calling him what he is. Strip away the soft focus, the “both-sides” hedges, the breathless horse-race polling, and the myth shrivels. Leave the cameras running without the commentary, and the nation would see a man lost in his own sentences, bluffing through governance like a gambler who never learned the rules of the game.

Until that unvarnished portrait dominates the front page, the wrecking ball will keep swinging, gravity will keep pulling, and every crushed institution will be mistaken for proof of his might rather than evidence of our collective reluctance to yell “Stop.”

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