The Chord Donald Trump Strikes

So, dear readers, what's the matter with Donald Trump?  Well, apparently, just about everything. 
 

According to everyone who's anyone in the entire Country, on every stage, from both sides of the aisle, in every news outlet, from every prominent mouth this side of Timbuktu, Donald Trump has no business whatsoever even considering a presidential run.
 

Why, the nerve of this Donald Trump!  It's positively galling.  It's The Audacity of Hope on steroids.  It's a national embarrassment, I tell you.
 

So there.

 

As President Eloquent himself might opine -- with drooling faux sophistication, no doubt -- Donald Trump certainly has the whole commentariat class all "wee-weed up."  Honestly, I don't think I've seen this many oh-so-prestigious people wet their pants since Romper Room went off the air.

 

Trump's a "clown," a "joke candidate," a "vulgarity," and the "Al Sharpton of the Republican Party."  Trump's just throwing a "publicity stunt."  Trump is a "sideshow."  Trump is making everyone who's anyone "somewhat uncomfortable." 

 

But, wait, it gets better.  According to Glenn Beck's new author sidekick, Dr. Head-Shrink Albow, Trump's candidacy could be "psychologically debilitating for the American people."  Now folks, even the most sophisticated among you  must admit that's rich.  That's pushing the we-prominent-people-know-what's-good-for-you envelope just a bit far for me to stomach without a barf bag.

 

So, please allow me to enlighten the oh-so-sophisticated crowd.

 

Donald Trump is striking all-American chords during an anti-American presidency, and the supposedly very smart people don't get that?  Oh, I think they do get it, but are scared down to their little woolies over what national calamities might ensue if The Donald is "allowed" to continue rattling the presidential goal posts.

 

Sentient observers have known since Election Day 2008 that Barack Obama is the pinnacle affirmative-action statement.  Mickey Kaus finally came right out and said this in the Daily Caller, while parrying Jay Cost's column on Obama's outright failure at American politics: 

 

Cost doesn't go into why Obama managed to get to the top of politics without being all that good at it. The answer is distressingly obvious: Obama's the biggest affirmative action baby in history.  When other pols are trying, failing, learning, while climbing up the middle rungs of the ladder, he got a pass.

 

Well, of course, he got a pass.  Actually Obama got far more than a pass.  He was allowed by an ideologically-driven, white-guilt-motivated media to hop, skip, and jump his way to the pinnacle of world power without ever producing one single shred of verifiable evidence that he could do anything whatsoever but run his full-of-utter-BS mouth -- even that, constantly enabled by a teleprompter.  And Republicans winked and nodded and permitted the whole Orwellian spectacle due to their fear of being forever outcast as racists. 

 

Now, in any real world, that is not just affirmative action, folks.  That's rolling the dice on the future of civilization, which is exactly what Bill Clinton told them it would be.  Clinton made this prescient observation in 2007, long before the current die was cast. 

 

The whole 2008 election is being experienced by the vast American middle-class as a huge, cruel joke, one that has dire consequences to our standard of living and our standing in the world.  But the media elites on both sides of the aisle seem to believe that having turned American politics into a joke of a fools' parade, they can now somehow bring the whole thing back to a level of respectability by circling the wagons around Barack Obama and uniformly denouncing the guy now rattling the cage with increasing popularity.

 

One thing the political class seems to have forgotten is that there are few living white Americans who have not had some personal experience with an affirmative-action co-worker and/or collegiate peer.  For decades now, we Mainstreet dwellers have borne the brunt of this liberal two-wrongs-really-can-make-a-right folderol, and now we stand, mouths agape at those who still pretend this isn't what happened in 2008.

 

Awarding the pinnacle of world power to a guy on the basis of eternally-aggrieved skin color is quintessentially anti-American and the people know it.  It was playing with fire and we're getting burned.  The people know this.  The people are saying it in private. 

 

Black voters are saying it, too.  They own small businesses and pay income taxes and raise families and go to church every Sunday and are not the one-size-fits-all underclass herd imagined by the condescendingly-racist liberal media.  Congressman Allen West says it best. 

 

Those who honestly believe they can squelch the people's demand to know all the things hidden until now by this cosmic-joke president are just whistling Dixie and whizzing in the wind -- which does not really strike me as intelligent.

 

The truth will out eventually.  And mounting this wholly anti-American gambit of shaming those seeking the verification, which was so childishly foregone by the media "verifiers" in 2008, is itself anti-American.  Trump strikes this chord among the people with pure aplomb.

 

Secondly, there is Trump's unabashed America-first barrage.

 

Trump's resonance has far less to do with his actual ideas than with his stand-up-straight pride of our Country, and his willingness to say "America First!" loudly, proudly, and without an ounce of apology. 

 

At the very least, Trump does seem to realize that our Republic is genuinely on the line.  He seems to understand that the affirmative-action presidency may have temporarily made Americans feel better about themselves, but that it has been very destructive for our economy and for the overall safety of the entire world.  Trump may have outside-the-box ideas for how to reestablish America's preeminence after the American-apology presidency, but people have the sense that outlying bad guys would be really scared of what Trump might do if his crazy finger were on the nuke buttons.  And they know that bad guys scared of you are better than bad guys running roughshod over you. 

 

Trump has done one thing that no other presidential contender has, in my oh-so-humble opinion.  He has tapped into decades of pent-up frustration among the vast middle-class of the taxpaying public.

 

Among the businessmen I know -- most of them socially liberal, but fiscally conservative -- Trump's willingness to talk straight is striking a genuine chord.  These men identify with Donald Trump on what seems a quite visceral level.  They, too, have forged similar, albeit smaller, paths through America's growing quagmire of federal regulations and strangleholds on entrepreneurs.  These men have grown sick and tired of seeing metrosexual foreign policy (Peter Schweizer's brilliant phrase) that leaves them holding the bag on expense, but getting sucker-punched by nations they've financed.  They are fed up with hearing how greedy and unfair they are, after giving so much of their incomes to alleviate the pain of the lower classes.

 

As those who actually pay the government bills and create more than half of all the jobs in this country, small-business owners hear Donald Trump's willingness to declare that our mealy-mouthed politicians have made us the "laughingstock" of the world and cheer him on.  They've believed this for ages now, but have been denied the public platform to say so.

 

Which brings us to another all-American chord Trump is striking with pure agility.  Trump is in-your-face, unapologetically and aggressively manly.  Even the ridiculous, vanity-inspired comb-over seems to shout "I couldn't care less what you think of me."  This itself strikes a welcome off-tune macho chord in a political-class orchestra playing in pure metrosexual harmony. 

 

Trump is giving voice to the all-male side of our collective American psyche.  Our John-Wayne genes have been shoved into an outlying corner of socially-unacceptable shame for a long time now.  Despite G.W. Bush's being labeled the "cowboy," his collegiate style was anything but pure macho. 

 

Trump has brought one heck-of-a-lot of yang into this all-yin modern political class.  And believe it or not, most Americans prefer their presidents to be somewhat more pit-bull or mama grizzly than likeable lapdog -- especially in perilous times.  General Patton is still beloved in the heartland.

 

Love him or hate him, Trump's style is hitting a huge nerve among a had-it-up-to-here public.

 

Those who refuse to read the angry American tea leaves, at this point, ought be called anything but "smart."

 

Ignore this reality to your peril, Republican and Democrat hot-shots.  You're starting to look like King George, and we all know how that one unfolded.

 

Kyle-Anne Shiver is an independent citizen journalist and frequent contributor to American Thinker and Pajamas Media.  She welcomes your comments at www.kyleanneshiver.com.
So, dear readers, what's the matter with Donald Trump?  Well, apparently, just about everything. 

 

According to everyone who's anyone in the entire Country, on every stage, from both sides of the aisle, in every news outlet, from every prominent mouth this side of Timbuktu, Donald Trump has no business whatsoever even considering a presidential run.

 

Why, the nerve of this Donald Trump!  It's positively galling.  It's The Audacity of Hope on steroids.  It's a national embarrassment, I tell you.

 

So there.

 

As President Eloquent himself might opine -- with drooling faux sophistication, no doubt -- Donald Trump certainly has the whole commentariat class all "wee-weed up."  Honestly, I don't think I've seen this many oh-so-prestigious people wet their pants since Romper Room went off the air.

 

Trump's a "clown," a "joke candidate," a "vulgarity," and the "Al Sharpton of the Republican Party."  Trump's just throwing a "publicity stunt."  Trump is a "sideshow."  Trump is making everyone who's anyone "somewhat uncomfortable." 

 

But, wait, it gets better.  According to Glenn Beck's new author sidekick, Dr. Head-Shrink Albow, Trump's candidacy could be "psychologically debilitating for the American people."  Now folks, even the most sophisticated among you  must admit that's rich.  That's pushing the we-prominent-people-know-what's-good-for-you envelope just a bit far for me to stomach without a barf bag.

 

So, please allow me to enlighten the oh-so-sophisticated crowd.

 

Donald Trump is striking all-American chords during an anti-American presidency, and the supposedly very smart people don't get that?  Oh, I think they do get it, but are scared down to their little woolies over what national calamities might ensue if The Donald is "allowed" to continue rattling the presidential goal posts.

 

Sentient observers have known since Election Day 2008 that Barack Obama is the pinnacle affirmative-action statement.  Mickey Kaus finally came right out and said this in the Daily Caller, while parrying Jay Cost's column on Obama's outright failure at American politics: 

 

Cost doesn't go into why Obama managed to get to the top of politics without being all that good at it. The answer is distressingly obvious: Obama's the biggest affirmative action baby in history.  When other pols are trying, failing, learning, while climbing up the middle rungs of the ladder, he got a pass.

 

Well, of course, he got a pass.  Actually Obama got far more than a pass.  He was allowed by an ideologically-driven, white-guilt-motivated media to hop, skip, and jump his way to the pinnacle of world power without ever producing one single shred of verifiable evidence that he could do anything whatsoever but run his full-of-utter-BS mouth -- even that, constantly enabled by a teleprompter.  And Republicans winked and nodded and permitted the whole Orwellian spectacle due to their fear of being forever outcast as racists. 

 

Now, in any real world, that is not just affirmative action, folks.  That's rolling the dice on the future of civilization, which is exactly what Bill Clinton told them it would be.  Clinton made this prescient observation in 2007, long before the current die was cast. 

 

The whole 2008 election is being experienced by the vast American middle-class as a huge, cruel joke, one that has dire consequences to our standard of living and our standing in the world.  But the media elites on both sides of the aisle seem to believe that having turned American politics into a joke of a fools' parade, they can now somehow bring the whole thing back to a level of respectability by circling the wagons around Barack Obama and uniformly denouncing the guy now rattling the cage with increasing popularity.

 

One thing the political class seems to have forgotten is that there are few living white Americans who have not had some personal experience with an affirmative-action co-worker and/or collegiate peer.  For decades now, we Mainstreet dwellers have borne the brunt of this liberal two-wrongs-really-can-make-a-right folderol, and now we stand, mouths agape at those who still pretend this isn't what happened in 2008.

 

Awarding the pinnacle of world power to a guy on the basis of eternally-aggrieved skin color is quintessentially anti-American and the people know it.  It was playing with fire and we're getting burned.  The people know this.  The people are saying it in private. 

 

Black voters are saying it, too.  They own small businesses and pay income taxes and raise families and go to church every Sunday and are not the one-size-fits-all underclass herd imagined by the condescendingly-racist liberal media.  Congressman Allen West says it best. 

 

Those who honestly believe they can squelch the people's demand to know all the things hidden until now by this cosmic-joke president are just whistling Dixie and whizzing in the wind -- which does not really strike me as intelligent.

 

The truth will out eventually.  And mounting this wholly anti-American gambit of shaming those seeking the verification, which was so childishly foregone by the media "verifiers" in 2008, is itself anti-American.  Trump strikes this chord among the people with pure aplomb.

 

Secondly, there is Trump's unabashed America-first barrage.

 

Trump's resonance has far less to do with his actual ideas than with his stand-up-straight pride of our Country, and his willingness to say "America First!" loudly, proudly, and without an ounce of apology. 

 

At the very least, Trump does seem to realize that our Republic is genuinely on the line.  He seems to understand that the affirmative-action presidency may have temporarily made Americans feel better about themselves, but that it has been very destructive for our economy and for the overall safety of the entire world.  Trump may have outside-the-box ideas for how to reestablish America's preeminence after the American-apology presidency, but people have the sense that outlying bad guys would be really scared of what Trump might do if his crazy finger were on the nuke buttons.  And they know that bad guys scared of you are better than bad guys running roughshod over you. 

 

Trump has done one thing that no other presidential contender has, in my oh-so-humble opinion.  He has tapped into decades of pent-up frustration among the vast middle-class of the taxpaying public.

 

Among the businessmen I know -- most of them socially liberal, but fiscally conservative -- Trump's willingness to talk straight is striking a genuine chord.  These men identify with Donald Trump on what seems a quite visceral level.  They, too, have forged similar, albeit smaller, paths through America's growing quagmire of federal regulations and strangleholds on entrepreneurs.  These men have grown sick and tired of seeing metrosexual foreign policy (Peter Schweizer's brilliant phrase) that leaves them holding the bag on expense, but getting sucker-punched by nations they've financed.  They are fed up with hearing how greedy and unfair they are, after giving so much of their incomes to alleviate the pain of the lower classes.

 

As those who actually pay the government bills and create more than half of all the jobs in this country, small-business owners hear Donald Trump's willingness to declare that our mealy-mouthed politicians have made us the "laughingstock" of the world and cheer him on.  They've believed this for ages now, but have been denied the public platform to say so.

 

Which brings us to another all-American chord Trump is striking with pure agility.  Trump is in-your-face, unapologetically and aggressively manly.  Even the ridiculous, vanity-inspired comb-over seems to shout "I couldn't care less what you think of me."  This itself strikes a welcome off-tune macho chord in a political-class orchestra playing in pure metrosexual harmony. 

 

Trump is giving voice to the all-male side of our collective American psyche.  Our John-Wayne genes have been shoved into an outlying corner of socially-unacceptable shame for a long time now.  Despite G.W. Bush's being labeled the "cowboy," his collegiate style was anything but pure macho. 

 

Trump has brought one heck-of-a-lot of yang into this all-yin modern political class.  And believe it or not, most Americans prefer their presidents to be somewhat more pit-bull or mama grizzly than likeable lapdog -- especially in perilous times.  General Patton is still beloved in the heartland.

 

Love him or hate him, Trump's style is hitting a huge nerve among a had-it-up-to-here public.

 

Those who refuse to read the angry American tea leaves, at this point, ought be called anything but "smart."

 

Ignore this reality to your peril, Republican and Democrat hot-shots.  You're starting to look like King George, and we all know how that one unfolded.

 

Kyle-Anne Shiver is an independent citizen journalist and frequent contributor to American Thinker and Pajamas Media.  She welcomes your comments at www.kyleanneshiver.com.