Marini -> RE: What is it about Trump ... ? (8/24/2017 6:15:04 PM)
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ORIGINAL: FirmhandKY I was reading an article on RealClearPolitics by Pat Buchanan, and came across this post in the comments. I think it sums up a lot of reasons for Trump's resilience with his base, which seems to utterly dumbfound many of the political elite and the leftists. quote:
By David Powers Ok, so this got long and worse still, it got sincere. Read it or don't read it, that's your choice but I will speak my mind. Say what you like, call me all the tedious names you like, I like Donald Trump and admire what he is trying to achieve. With foes to his Left and Right, and virtually the entire corporate media on his back, he is desperately trying to reverse America's chronic decline. So I have not a word of criticism for him. Sure he makes gaffes, but In truth, his gaffes are not a bit worse than anyone elses. And sure he's inexperienced and unpolished, but hell, how many slick fork-tongued career politicians have screwed us over in the past? Even if he had lost the election I would have tipped my hat to him for even trying. Because “It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena; whose face is marred by the dust and sweat and blood…and who, at worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly; so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory or defeat.” But he didn't lose. In fact, as every media contrived scandal faded into air, when he ignored it, and every doom mongering poll turned out to be bogus, it took the combined efforts of the entire media elite and over a billion special interest dollars to even hold him to a tight race. But for what? He already had everything we all dream of. That's right. Laugh if you like. I dont give a damn. Donald Trump turned his back on endless, unlimited fame, wealth, hedonism, luxury and peace. Cincinnatus left a plow, not a throne. Geez, 70 years old and taking 15 months of endless hate and countless death threats, to take a chance at 8 years more! Eight years of every day, from every side, being under unremitting, vicious and downright depraved attack. His name, his family, his company, his legacy, his health, his pride, his history; his life-both his social and literal life, all of it, thrown on the altar. All of it gathered up into one giant heap and pushed fearlessly into the middle of the table. Not for fame or wealth or comfort, which he already had in abundance, but because he loves this rotten shell of failing dreams we call America. Because he, unlike so many Americans today, still loves the country that gave his family everything. Loves it enough to pledge his life, his fortune, and his sacred honor to fight for her in her terrible peril. Be as alpha as you like. Be as silver tongued and fearless as you like. Any of us, anyone else among us, would have long since buckled. But he hasn't buckled. Far from it. He is continuing to doggedly fight an intransigent Democrat Party, a Liberal-infested Republican Party and a rabidly hostile corporate media, all out to destroy him for their own self-interest. So I dont care if he ain’t couth. I dont care if he had every wife in Christendom, or missteps ten times or ten thousand times, or doesnt hand me every policy I love on a golden platter. The more I think of it, the more it moves me. Laugh if you like. I dont give a damn. There's a story, about Washington. After the war, with no money coming, a number of officers started the Newburgh Conspiracy-plotting a coup. Fascinating stuff, but the gist is this. Washington found out, and went to address them. He gave a speech-great, beautiful speech-to little effect. In a last attempt, he pulled out a letter from a congressman promising (again) money. Started to read it, and faltered. He took out his glasses. Something almost none of them had seen him wear. And said: "Gentlemen, you will permit me to put on my spectacles, for I have not only grown grey but almost blind in the service of my country.” From anyone else, almost any other man in history that would be grotesque pandering. But Washington was really everything they say he is. And his men, these tough bàstards from Saratoga and Valley Forge, wept. The conspiracy ended. Call me naive. Call me glory-struck, blind, a sycophant and a fool. I don't care. I never thought Id see a leader like that. I never thought they’d make another. That’s how I feel about Donald From the By God Celebrity Apprentice Trump. Because, the terrible, terrifying truth is for the second time, for all the warts and wives, we got another man that goddamned GOOD. A man far, far better than we deserve. Hell, after decades of failure, neglect, tomfoolery and greed, we deserve to get exactly what they say he is. Every filthy lie, every depraved fantasy of the sniveling cowards we call fellow citizens would have been our due. But by the grace of God, this dying remnant of our gangrenous nation flipped one last card. And it came up a Trump. And so I'm with him. If he wants me to go to Valley Forge or hell, I’m with him. And even if he fails, I know that he'll have given it his all. I'll know that all the costs he’ll bear. I'll know that he'll have suffered terribly in one last great attempt to cut a path for us out of the wilderness. So sneer all you like, laugh all you like, name call all you like, your personal insults are merely sweets for children and bother me not one jot. Because I'm with him. I'm with him to the end. Be it the bitter end or the glorious end, I'm with him... I'M WITH HIM ALL THE GOD DAMNED WAY! What do you think? Firm Hiya Firm, nice to see someone from the "good old days" posting. I don't feel like I have a team these days...so...just saying "howdy".
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