By David French
Friday, May 20, 2016
’Tis the season of chest-thumping and
scoreboard-pointing. Ever since Trump essentially clinched the Republican
nomination, I’ve noticed a fascinating triumphalism sweeping social media.
Those who backed Trump — especially those who backed Trump early — are reveling
not only in their man’s victory but also in their own newfound fame and
notoriety, even to the extent of posting charts and graphs showing how much
more influence they have than their “establishment” rivals do.
At some level this is all understandable. The primary was
hard-fought, and after a victory a certain amount of crowing is predictable
(though unseemly). It always happens, so no big deal, right?
Wrong. If there is one thing this primary has taught us,
it’s that much of the “true” conservative opposition to Obama and the
Republican establishment was far less based in principle than it was in power —
a desire to claw its way up by tearing others down. And this ambition was so
deeply felt, so visceral, that it was simply presumed that any rage or
frustration over Trump’s victory was based almost entirely on the notion that
his rise meant his opponents’ personal eclipse, not on despair that
long-advanced moral, cultural, strategic, and economic principles were now in
peril.
Every political campaign requires compromise, but the
extent to which Donald Trump’s “conservative” supporters abandoned one core
tenet of their ideology and morality after another to advance their man — and
themselves — was breathtaking.
Men and women who had demanded consistent conservatism
embraced a candidate who flip-flopped by the hour. Former advocates of
individual liberty cheered a man who proudly advocated rollbacks of critical
constitutional liberties. Champions of limited government shrugged their
shoulders at Trump’s embrace of the entitlement state and call for state-run
health care. Critics who had spent years decrying the dishonesty of the
Clintons and the lawlessness of Obama wrapped both arms around a shameless liar
who pledged executive actions that would make even Loretta Lynch blush.
After scorning an Obama foreign policy built on a
combination of hard-left ideology and hopeless naïveté, Trump’s supporters
embraced a foreign policy built on a combination of bluster, insanity, and
ignorance. It’s intolerable that Obama met with Iranian leaders. It’s fine that
Trump is willing to meet with Kim Jong Un. Critics of Obama’s stagnant recovery
shrugged their shoulders as a reality-TV star spewed threats to start trade
wars and declared his willingness to default on American debt — two policies
that would devastate working-class American families, Trump’s alleged core
constituency.
Conservatives who expressed outrage at Democratic
name-calling and incivility are proud to back a man who mocks people with
disabilities, spews insults at any woman who crosses him, turns on fellow
Republicans with a viciousness never seen in primary politics, and peddles
bizarre conspiracy theories. Obama said that Republicans “cling” to guns and
religion, and these people howled with outrage. Trump said that fellow
Republicans lied their way into a deadly war, and his people were unmoved. Men
and women who decried identity politics knowingly and gleefully stoked online
mobs of white supremacists to threaten and intimidate Trump’s critics.
But no matter. Trump was winning, and when Trump was
winning they were winning.
Consequently, we learned that their much-vaunted conservatism was a mere means
to an end. Virtually every character
defect or ideological blind spot they condemned in others, they overlooked or
even justified in Trump.
The human soul is often torn between ambition and
principle. Are you willing to be a mere foot soldier in a movement that
preserves individual liberty and restores constitutional governance, or a
general in a movement that replaces one lawless leader with another? The
question is easier to answer in the abstract, harder in the real world. A
ragtag coalition of trolls, gadflies, and fading conservative stars chose the
latter, and they won.
I’m reminded of John Milton’s Paradise Lost, an epic work that grasps the truth not just about
the war in the heavens between good and evil, but also the war in our own
souls. Are we willing to die to ourselves? Or do we declare, “To reign is worth
ambition though in Hell: Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heav’n”? While
humans are incapable of creating heaven on earth, we’re quite adept at creating
our own infernos. And when naked ambition dictates that you support liars,
frauds, con men, and demagogues, then you take giant leaps on the road to hell
— without even the excuse of good intentions.
The “losers” in this particular ideological war now have
their own choice to make. Do we bend our principles to match our short-term
ambition and work to claw our way back into the good graces of the strongman,
justifying our moral flexibility with the allure of a “seat at the table?” Or
do we double down on serving principle, making the arguments for the ideas that
we believe represent the best hope for national recovery and cultural renewal?
Choosing to serve doesn’t make you a “loser,” it makes
you wise. Yes, there will be those who choose to reign. Let them reign over the
ruin they’ve created. The servants will wait to rebuild.
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