By Jonah Goldberg
Friday, July 24, 2015
Surely this wasn’t what Barack Obama had in mind.
One need not revisit the mountains of purple prose that
greeted Obama’s ascent to the White House (or his descent, given the Olympian
esteem in which many held him). We all remember it well enough. He was a
redeemer, a healer, the prophet who vowed to close the partisan divide behind
him, like the waters of the Red Sea, after he delivered us to a new promised
land.
In 2004, he emerged from the political wilderness to
proclaim at the Democratic convention:
The pundits like to slice and dice our country into red states and blue states: red states for Republicans, blue states for Democrats. But I’ve got news for them, too: We worship an awesome God in the blue states, and we don’t like federal agents poking around in our libraries in the red states.
While the government was never actually much interested
in libraries in the first place, it does seem quite interested in how people
worship that awesome God these days. From forcing nuns to pay for birth control
to suggesting at the Supreme Court that churches might lose their tax-exempt
status if they refuse to officiate gay weddings, the Obama administration seems
keen on imposing its vision on everyone.
Perhaps this attitude toward Americans whom the president
once described as bitter clingers explains why pollsters say we’re now more
polarized than ever.
Of course, listening to Obama and his defenders, the
polarization is all one-sided. The president’s opponents are dogmatic
ideologues and racists — even the ones who voted for him in 2008 and then came
to their senses in 2012. That strikes me as delusional nonsense, a transparent
and pathetic attempt to put all of the blame for the president’s failure to
fulfill his mission on others.
Still, it doesn’t explain why the president’s own side is
so angry at America itself.
There’s a revealing tendency in most liberal and
left-wing histories of the United States of America. When something bad
happens, there tend to be only two possible villains: conservatives or America
itself (or a combination of the two). During the McCarthy period, evil
conservatives whipped up paranoia and fear. But the Red Scare of 1919, overseen
by Woodrow Wilson’s progressive attorney general, A. Mitchell Palmer, was a
blot on America’s soul. When FDR interned Japanese Americans, it was an example
of America’s sins. When FDR’s party ruthlessly enforced Jim Crow in this
country, racism was a stain on America. After the Democrats lost the South, and
the South in turn became less racist, the stain was moved to the Republican
party. Liberalism is never to blame.
I think we are seeing something similar in real time.
Every day we hear more and more about “white supremacy” — a shmoo of a concept
that does the bidding of those who wield it with an alacrity and elasticity
that defies logic or reason. Outside a few feverish chat rooms where losers
peck out their frustrations on spit-soaked keyboards, there is no
white-supremacist agenda in America, but that doesn’t stop the drumbeat.
Rather, the drumbeat intensifies, setting the pace as in the bowels of a Roman
galley ship, as everyone pulls the oars faster and faster in search of imagined
monsters beyond the horizon. It inspires social-justice warriors to dig up
long-dead Confederates who thought they could hide from us in the grave.
At the recent Netroots Nation conference, activists
strived to make parody impossible. Former Maryland governor Martin O’Malley had
to apologize like a deviationist Communist apparatchik for saying that “all
lives matter” instead of that “black lives matter.”
Filmmaker and poet Jess X Chen, meanwhile, was cheered
for telling the audience to take heed: “I think that the honeybees are trying
to warn us.” Yes, the bees. They are warning us of the oppression of “yellow,
black, and brown working-class communities who hold up the spine of America.”
Colony-collapse disorder is a real problem, to be sure, but I doubt most
apologists agree that it demonstrates “white supremacy over people of color”
and that “Western civilization” itself is “unsustainable.”
Barack Obama is not the least bit responsible for the
plight of the bees. But he does deserve his fair share of blame for the
insanity around us. He once defined sin as being “out of alignment with my
values,” and it seems his followers agree. America has not bent to his will as
much as he had hoped, and that, it seems, is her greatest sin.
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