By Kevin D. Williamson
Thursday, October 15, 2020
Donald Trump’s campaign has always been about Donald
Trump: Trump is Trump is Trump is Trump, and he’s all Trump all the time,
Trumpier and more Trump-focused by the minute. Even if this or that policy
position “evolves,” even when he changes his mind on abortion and gun control,
Trump’s basic political promise is always the same and always will be the same:
that, as president, Donald Trump is going to be Donald Trump, bigly. For Trump,
Trump is the only real issue, the only metric, the only criterion.
Joe Biden has decided to run exactly the same campaign:
one in which the only issue that matters is Trump.
The Trump movement often is described as a “personality
cult,” which it is, in no small part. The ritualized public adoration
characteristic of the personality cult is, in Trump’s case, best personified by
Mike Pence and his uxorial Trump puffery, a truly awful and creepy thing to
witness, as is the Trump partisans’ bizarre homoerotic fan art that puts
Trump’s face atop a bodybuilder’s physique. Strange stuff.
But the Trump phenomenon is not the first personality
cult in American presidential politics. As with his casinos and game show,
Trump’s main innovation on the personality-cult front has been to make the
pageant bigger, dumber, and more vulgar. But Barack Obama’s personality cult
was at least as ghastly as Trump’s, being less monarchical and more religious
in character: Remember those celebrities ecstatically singing Obama’s name like
Hare Krishnas. Bill Clinton once inspired genuine love and public adoration in
his partisans — and, though the memory is faint, so did Mrs. Clinton, once.
Teddy Roosevelt still has a little bit of a personality cult more than a
century after his death.
For many Americans — too many — presidents are not mere
elected administrators charged with the oversight of one of the three branches
of the federal government, but democratic god-kings personifying the nation and
embodying its ideals and aspirations. That is why fights over the presidency
are rarely really fights about taxes or health-care regulation or other policy
questions, but instead are intense localized skirmishes in the larger American
culture war. In 2008, we were asked: Are we to be the America of John McCain,
or the America represented by Barack Obama? And we chose Obama. (De gustibus,
etc.) In 2016, Americans were given a choice between Hillary Rodham Clinton and
Donald Trump (the political equivalent of a choice between bowel cancer and
brain cancer), and a majority of Americans in a majority of the states chose
Trump, giving him the Electoral College win even as Mrs. Clinton edged him out
a little in the aggregate vote, 48.2 percent to 46.1 percent. Trump’s excess of
personality (or his personality of excess), the fact that his victory was
largely unexpected, and the fact that he won fewer total votes ensured that his
term in office would be bitterly contested, and that the focus of Democratic
ire would be not Trump’s policies but Trump himself, his character and his
personality.
Joe Biden, Obama’s vice president and a deacon (by no
means the high priest) in his personality cult, has run a campaign that is
first and foremost about Donald Trump, and only secondarily and distantly about
Joe Biden. Biden saw that the best-performing Trump opponent in the polls was
“Generic Democrat,” and he has done his utmost to be exactly that. Here,
Biden’s aspirations were aided greatly by two factors: One is that his
personality is mostly bland and pallid, and noisome where it is not boring; the
second is the coronavirus epidemic, which gave Biden the opportunity to run the
kind of campaign that best suits him, lounging at home and minimizing his
spontaneous interactions with the press and public while Donald Trump, lagging
in the polls, went ape. It is foolish to credit conspiracy theories, including
the recent ones that Trump either faked his coronavirus infection or
intentionally acquired the disease as a sympathy play, but if there had been
another way for him to maximize the drama of his reality-show campaign, he
surely would have discovered it. Unlike that of the most recent Democratic
president, Joe Biden’s name does not rhyme with “no drama” (or with
“plagiarist” or “liar” or “hair-sniffing weirdo,” for that matter), but “no
drama” is what his campaign has been going for. Trump is providing enough drama
for both campaigns.
This works to the great advantage of the plain-vanilla
Biden. What does Biden have to offer in the personality department? That he likes
to wear aviator sunglasses? That he likes choo-choo trains? The gentleman from
Delaware is the Delaware of presidential candidates.
And where Biden is not vanilla-flavored, he is
garbage-flavored. His personal life contains episodes of genuine heartbreak —
the death of his first wife and daughter in a car crash, the cancer death of
his son Beau, the addiction and travails of his son Hunter — but Biden has
managed to render these sterile. He is a compulsively dishonest man, which led
him to lie — publicly and repeatedly — about the circumstances in which his
wife and daughter died, smearing the other party in the accident as a drunk
driver when he was no such thing and when the police report found that his wife
probably was responsible for the accident. The business dealings of Hunter
Biden stink on ice, and Biden has been remarkably successful in stonewalling
inquiries about them. Hunter Biden, a longtime addict, was kicked out of the
Navy after failing a drug test. This has limited how much Biden wants to talk
about his family and lean on that part of his life’s story to construct his
political narrative.
But without that, what is Biden left with? He has been in
public office or running for president for almost 50 years. Politics is all he
is. But politics for what? A month shy of his 78th birthday, Biden still has
not found an answer to that question. Biden in some ways resembles Lyndon
Johnson, another cynical calculator doomed to be forever overshadowed by the
messianic president he served as vice president; but even Johnson, for all his
perversion and monstrosity, was at his core a creature of conviction, a New
Dealer who believed that the role of the government was to give the little guy
a hand up in the interest of fairness. Johnson came into the vice presidency
with a legislative record that was, if not unblemished, unquestionably
substantial.
Nobody ever called Joe Biden “the master of the Senate.”
Instead, Biden’s hallmark legislative achievement is
something he does not want to talk about now (the 1994 crime bill sometimes
blamed for high incarceration rates among African Americans), and his most
important job as vice president was helping to shape and administer the
stimulus program that, among other things, created the very tax incentives that
allowed Donald Trump to pay so little in federal income taxes for years. Donald
Trump may, as the New York Times suggests, have been the single biggest
beneficiary of those “carry back” tax provisions in the entire country. Which
is to say, Biden’s three big moves in his 47 years in office have been: helping
to lock up a lot of people he wants to vote for him, enriching Donald Trump,
and — here is the one that matters — spending eight years in the soft spotlight
of the vice presidency without embarrassing Barack Obama very much.
In 2020, Biden’s mission has been to not embarrass Biden
very much.
So far, so good. Biden here benefits from the sycophancy
of an American press that has become both open and practically prone in its
subservience to the Democratic Party and its political aspirations. The
Washington Post and the New York Times have dismissed many of the
claims about Hunter Biden’s business dealings as “unproven,” which some of them
are, but the press has exhibited very little curiosity about them. The New
York Times can manage to get its hands on Trump’s confidential tax
documents, but the corporate dealings of Rosemont Seneca Thornton (the
partnership through which, Trump alleges, Biden received a payoff from Russian
interests) remain mysterious and largely unexamined. Biden’s lies about the
death of his first wife and daughter and his serial plagiarism are hardly blips
in the media coverage. Even the sort of lurid thing that normally gets the
press’s attention — Jill Biden’s ex-husband’s claim that they were divorced
because she was having an affair with Joe Biden — have sunk beneath the surface
with barely a ripple outside of the pages of the New York Post.
The choice in 2016 was Trump or Mrs. Clinton. The choice
in 2020 is Trump or Not-Trump. That is the campaign Joe Biden wanted to run
and, apparently, the campaign Trump wanted to run, too.
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