2/20/20
Until last night, I had given up on listening to the Democratic
debates. After listening to the
first few, yours truly grew tired of the incessant screeching and bellowing
about how misogynistic, racist, plutocratic, and just downright awful our
country has become. However, with Mike
Bloomberg making his Dem debate debut, and with a few friends’ urging me to
watch, I decided to take in this latest approximation of participatory democracy
and have come up with several thoughts:
- · A resume and a pile of spondulicks do not a good candidate make. For proof of this, consider John Connally in 1980, who entered the GOP contest with the big money and a huge political pedigree behind him before being pounded into irrelevance in one of the first (if not the first; memory is failing me here) debates of the season by Ronald Reagan. Also consider the highly qualified, but nearly completely tone-deaf, Mitt Romney, defeated convincingly, if not resoundingly, in 2012 by Barack Obama. More to the point, Mike Bloomberg looked as bad as everyone said he did last night. In addition to being demolished by his fellow Dems, most notably, but not exclusively, by Elizabeth Warren, he seemed to be channeling a bizarre combination of Elmer Fudd and Mortimer Snerd. This is indeed regrettable, because Mr. Bloomberg is a man of intelligence, accomplishment, and compassion. He would probably make a good president. And so would have John Connally and Mitt Romney. But politics is more than a rare combination of management and leadership skills; it is also a matter of showmanship and likeability (See a later bullet point.) And Mr. Bloomberg, at least judging from this debate, has neither. Perhaps debates don’t mean that much; yours truly suspects they don’t. So maybe Mr. Bloomberg can recover. But he was just awful last night.
·
There seems to be a battle within the Democratic
Party between the crazies (Bernie Sanders, Elizabeth Warren) and the
relative moderates (Mike Bloomberg, Joe Biden, Amy
Klobuchar, and Pete Buttigieg.)
And I hasten to add here that “moderate,” like most terms in finance,
economics, and politics, is a relative term, but I digress. The fundamental question confronting the Dems
is whether they want a revolution or whether they just want to get rid of President
Trump and return to a more “normal” state of affairs, whatever that is. Those who want a revolution would support
one of the crazies. Those who prioritize
normalcy and getting rid of Mr. Trump would logically support the relative moderates. If one considers the pre-debate combined polling
numbers of these two groups, it would appear that the two camps are about
evenly divided. However, those polls have
been taken among Democratic voters. If one expands the polled universe to include
all those who have not firmly decided to vote for Mr. Trump, i.e., to independents
and to Republicans who are, er, hesitant to vote for the President, one
suspects that those desirous of normalcy and getting rid of the President would
triumph over the revolutionaries by a landslide. The conclusion is that, since elections are
not decided by Democrats alone but by the wider electorate, the Dems should
nominate someone from the relative moderate camp if they hope to win this
election. One wonders, however, if they
can take sufficient control of their emotions to make such a reasoned choice;
see PRESIDENT
TRUMP CANNOT WIN, BUT THE DEMOCRATS CAN LOSE, IN 2020.
·
Some of the experts, mostly, but not
exclusively, from the GOP side, contend that, due to the divisiveness of last
night’s debate, the big winner was President Trump. They are wrong. Senator Sanders did his Party a great service
last night, a service that was formerly performed by Senator
Warren when she was the front runner, to wit, Senator Sanders makes the
rest of the candidate, except for Senator Warren, look sensible. In fact, there were even some cheers from the
crowd when, for example, Mr. Bloomberg pointed out that the Party could not win
by running a socialist like Mr. Sanders and when other candidates pointed out
that the programs championed by Mr. Sanders and Ms. Warren were simply
unaffordable and not beneficial for large groups in society, such as those who
are happy with their existing health insurance arrangements. One got the sense that the 2020 Dems were
either maturing into a party that could govern, rather than rabble rouse, or
were cleverly hiding their socialistic impulses in order to get elected. While I’m hoping for the former, the larger
point is that neither could have been accomplished without Senator Sanders’
unwitting, yet tireless, efforts. When
you combine the growing at least perceived sensibleness of the Dems with the
huge audience last night’s debates attracted, the Democratic Party was the big
winner last night…unless the post-debate polls show Senator Sanders gained
strength from his performance last night, and there was little in his performance
to suggest such an outcome.
·
Senator Warren had her best debate of the
season last night but, thankfully, it will probably not be enough to catapult
her back into the first tier of candidates.
In the unlikely event, however, that she did gain considerable ground last
night, the Dems would do well to consider that, if one looks at the history of
presidential elections for at least the last 60 years or so, it has been the more
likeable, or, as in 2016, the less unlikeable, candidate who has won. The only exception to this general rule was
1968, when Richard Nixon, who looked like, and had the demeanor of, the bad
guy in a typical Three Stooges episode, defeated the Happy
Warrior Hubert Humphrey, but it was damn close and it wasn’t supposed to
be. One could argue that 1964 was also
an exception; who liked LBJ? But
considering that Johnson’s fixers had the electorate convinced that Barry
Goldwater was set to vaporize the world in a nuclear holocaust, LBJ was
still the more likeable of the two. If this general rule holds in 2020 and the Dems
nominate Senator Warren, they don’t have a chance for reasons extending beyond
her wacky ideology.
·
Finally, most of my readers are old enough to
recognize the OGCR (According to my students, they love, but usually don’t get,
“Mr. Quinn’s OGCRs (“Old Geezer Cultural References”)”) in the title to
this missive. At least I hope so.