By Charles Krauthammer
Thursday, October 15, 2015
I repeat: Unless she’s indicted, Hillary Clinton will win
the Democratic nomination. I wrote that six weeks ago, amid fevered dreams of a
Clinton collapse and a Joe Biden rescue. That those were a mirage is all the
more obvious after Tuesday’s debate. The reason, then as now, is simple:
Clinton has no competition.
She’s up against three ciphers and one endearing,
gesticulating, slightly unmoored old man. If Joe Biden was ever thinking of
getting into the race, he’d be crazy to do so now. It’s over.
Indeed, even before the debate, Clinton’s numbers had
stabilized. It began with Kevin McCarthy’s gaffe of the decade. That gave her a
perpetual get-out-of-jail-free card that she adroitly deploys whenever the
e-mail issue arises. Her technique is flawless: a few meaningless phrases about
having made a mistake, taking responsibility and being transparent, blah blah,
followed by (I paraphrase) “but look at the larger picture, even Kevin McCarthy
admits it’s a partisan witch hunt.” QED.
At the debate, Bernie Sanders sealed the deal with a
thunderous “the American people are sick and tired of hearing about your damn
e-mails.” That rendered the issue officially off-limits to all Democrats. File
closed. End of story. Of course, it will be featured in the general election,
but we’re talking here about her getting the nomination.
In gratuitously granting her absolution, Sanders garnered
points for high-mindedness. But he’d already cornered the high-mindedness
market. Sanders was right to call this move dumb politics. His declaration
simply and definitively conceded the race to Clinton. Leo Durocher said nice
guys finish last. Sanders will finish second, which in this case is the same thing.
Clinton won the debate because it didn’t change the
dynamic. It froze the race and she’s far in the lead. It doesn’t matter that
her lead has shrunk from 50 points to 20. Twenty points is a landslide.
She remains a lousy candidate but she is an excellent
debater — smart, quick, strategic, and extremely practiced. Eight years ago she
debated Barack Obama 25 times. Tuesday night, she successfully bobbed and
weaved and pivoted. She was at her most impressive, however, when she whacked
Sanders upside the head — twice — right out of the box. He didn’t know what hit
him.
At the very start, she attacked from the left on gun
control, from the right on capitalism. She simply said the magic words — small
business, too? — and he beat an unsteady retreat. In general, Sanders was wild
and wavy and loud and not very nimble. After all, how much practice do you get
when for 35 years you’ve been campaigning as a social democrat in Vermont,
America’s Denmark?
Sanders is good on an empty podium taking on invisible
billionaires. Put him up against a Clinton and he’s lost.
He did make history of a sort, however. Every debate has
its moment — the sound bite that lives forever (or until the next debate,
whichever comes first). His “damn e-mails” thunderbolt is the first such
immortal line to be delivered by one candidate that seals victory for another.
The other three candidates hardly registered. Lincoln
Chafee, currently polling at 0.3 points (minus-10 Celsius), played Ross Perot’s
1992 running mate, Admiral James Stockdale, who opened his vice presidential
debate with: “Who am I? Why am I here?”
Democratic National Committee chair Debbie Wasserman
Schultz came out a winner. She insisted, despite the squawking of Martin
O’Malley and others, on no more than six debates. Who needs the other five?
Tuesday night settled the issue. When there’s a knockout in the first round,
you stop the fight.
This is not to say that by objective standards — i.e.,
against minimally competent competition — Clinton did so brilliantly. After
all, to prepare the ground and pre-empt any attack from the left, she preceded
the debate with a supremely cynical abandonment of both the Keystone XL
pipeline and the Trans-Pacific Partnership, which as secretary of state she’d
pronounced “the gold standard” of trade deals.
It did smooth her debate night. But by so transparently
compounding her inauthenticity problem, the flip-flops will cost her in the
general election.
But that’s for later. Right now, game over. Amid the
playacting between today and Clinton’s coronation next summer, we can joyfully
savor the most delightful moment of the debate, when we were reminded by
Anderson Cooper that Sanders had honeymooned in the Soviet Union.
Springtime for Brezhnev in Yaroslavl. Attention: Mel
Brooks.
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