January 15, 2009
Away With Bush and his Smirk . . . and Good
Riddance
We don’t have George W. Bush to kick around
anymore. Or won’t, anyway, in a few days’
time.
Finally, finally America will bring down the
curtain on one of the most shameful eras in
its long and checkered history as the
brainless pseudo-Texan sociopath stumbles
his way off the national stage and into the
annals of infamy. George W. Bush leaves
behind a nation wracked by economic travail,
rendered by social discord and reviled by
the remainder of the planet by virtue of an
unjustified war of aggression that has left
over a million dead.
Had Bush entered office with an overt agenda
to ruin the country he was taking
stewardship of, he couldn’t have succeeded
more spectacularly than he has. The America
Bush leaves writhing in agony in his wake
would have seemed almost unimaginable a few
short years before.
At this particularly bleak juncture of
history, it is almost as difficult to recall
the halcyon days of America’s recent past as
it is to envision any possible brighter
future before it. Who now can recall the
hazy days of the mid-1990s, when America’s
sole substantive military involvement was a
low-level police action in the Balkans, and
when the public’s greatest apparent worry
concerned a particular stained blue dress?
It was a different time and place – a time
and place unencumbered by a self-immolating
economy, an era where phrases like
Guantanamo, Patriot Act, Abu Ghraib and
Military Commissions Act did not exist. Seen
from the perspective of 2009, it seems an
alien world.
George W. Bush and his cabal of supply-side,
pro-family, worker-hating, war-loving
Republican zombies changed all that,
institutionalizing fear as the prime
motivating force driving American popular
opinions and political behavior. Quivering
gelatinously in the wake of 9/11, we were
happy to let the Bush gang abscond with our
dollars, our liberties, our regard for
truth, our commitment to justice and our
self-respect, so long as they kept the mean
terrorist bogeymen at bay.
And Bush was more than happy to oblige.
The incoming Obama Administration, whatever
its foibles and limitations may yet turn out
to be, can only stand in shining relief to
the nest of criminals that preceded it. This
isn’t likely to be enough to overcome nearly
a decade’s worth of concentrated damage to
the American economy, psyche, and politic.
Bush’s greatest victory may yet turn out to
be his success in infecting all branches of
government with his loyalist droids – the
legions of Stepford civil servants in
bureaucratic and administrative positions
who, appointed for the indeterminate future,
stand to continue to inflict Bush’s damage
by proxy, maligning like slow tumors within
the institutions they inhabit. Obama and
company will have their work cut out for
them.
But even absent the malingering miscreants
infesting the USDA, the EPA, the NSA, the
FDA, the NSF and every nook and cranny of
the judiciary, what sort of resurgence can
we reasonably expect to see from a nation
which has fallen so far, so fast? What’s the
pathway back to respectability, to economic
viability, to peace, to individual
prosperity in a nation that has doubled its
national debt and exported literally
millions of its jobs in the course of a
single presidential administration?
Before a patient can be cured, it must be
stabilized. One can be forgiven for
believing that no president inaugurated at
this juncture would have a clue as to even
stop America’s bleeding. Obama will surely
do his best, and time will provide the only
true measure of the efficacy of his efforts.
Bush, however, has already done his worst
and, mission accomplished, he is now ready
to skulk from the national stage to his
Dallas McMansion with a snicker on his lips
and lobbyist dollars in his pocket. We don’t
have him to kick around anymore, but he’ll
be kicking us for years to come.
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