By
Christian Schneider
Thursday,
February 16, 2023
In 1903,
a Wisconsin state legislator introduced a bill suspending one of nature’s
immutable laws.
“The law
of gravitation as discovered by one Isaac Newton is hereby repealed,” read the
legislation. It
further noted the new law would take effect “from and after the passage and
publication of the woman suffrage act.”
In other
words, pigs will fly before women get to vote.
Introduction
of this bill was no doubt accompanied by chortling, knee-slapping, and
mustache-twirling from the all-male legislature. But one would be mistaken to
think the era of legislative grab-assery ended in the early 20th century.
Just
weeks ago, Representative Bill Huizenga (R., Mich.), introduced a trolltastic
bill he called the STOVE (“Stop Trying to Obsessively Vilify Energy”) Act,
after a member of President Joe Biden’s administration suggested that the
Consumer Product Safety Commission might be interested in banning gas stoves.
It is
unclear whether Huizenga’s bill would have successfully prevented people from
“obsessively vilifying energy,” but “Preventing the Government from
Promulgating Rules Banning Gas Stoves” presents a suboptimal acronym.
“They
burned their fingers on the stove,” Huizenga said, while likely breaking his hands
high-fiving himself. “They said, ‘This isn’t going to fly right now, so we’ll
put it on the back burner.’”
The
administration distanced itself from the claim that gas stoves ought to be
banned, even as gas-stove regulation was being bandied about. Sometimes
governments and their opposition trolls deserve each other.
No one
objects to politicians being silly on their own time — see Republican Nancy
Mace’s recent roast of the GOP at the Washington Press Club in which she hilariously
took aim at
her buffoonish colleagues. But there is a cost to the public when politicians
and activists use the channels of government to engage in high jinks and
gimmickry meant only to benefit themselves.
Of
course, the grandstanding politician is endemic to the American political
system. There have been thick-headed senators and representatives blowing hot
air as long as there has been a Congress. Typically, a Senate committee
proceeding is an hours-long occasion for senators to swipe right on the sound
of their own voice.
But we
are now in an era of politics as entertainment. Our elected officials are using
our tax dollars to promote themselves as though they were movie stars through
government channels.
Take,
for example, the recent vote for speaker of the House, protracted by the MAGA
wing of the Republican Party so that politicians such as Matt Gaetz, fentanyl
in human form, could mug for cameras for days on end.
This
week, these same spotlight-hogging time-vampires held a House committee hearing
to complain that Twitter had blocked their social-media accounts.
Representatives Lauren Boebert and Marjorie Taylor Greene, the only two people
in America who have to throw back a couple of Red Bulls to calm themselves
down, used valuable public time and resources basically to boost the number of
followers seeking their wisdom. Greene was so eager to get to the bottom of
things that she didn’t let the
Twitter executive she was questioning speak.
The
“entertainment” wing of the party (as former GOP speaker Paul Ryan called it)
has taken the institution of Congress and simply made it a platform for their
own drama. They consistently invent crises, which — surprise! — only they can
fix, thereby demonstrating their usefulness to voters. It’s a reality show, and
taxpayers are paying the production costs.
As Yuval
Levin writes in his book A Time to Build, these new legislators
“act like outsiders commenting on Congress, rather than like insiders
participating in it.” Levin notes that the transformation of our institutions
into self-promotion vehicles has damaging effects.
“When we
don’t think of our institutions as formative but as performative — when the
presidency and Congress are just stages for political performance art, when a
university becomes a venue for vain virtue signaling, when journalism is
indistinguishable from activism — they become harder to trust,” Levin writes.
“They aren’t really asking for our confidence, just for our attention.”
This
corrosion has been taking place all over our culture. Take Washington
Post technology reporter Taylor Lorenz, who regularly engages in
soap-opera-style antics to — in her own words — build her own “brand.” Whether this helps the
institution of the Washington Post, or journalism, seems to be of
secondary concern.
And of
course Elon Musk, by forking over $44 billion for Twitter, made himself its
star.
But the
“central character” phenomenon is far more objectionable when the public is
funding it. It’s not only elected officials who are taking advantage, but
regular people looking to use the levers of government to promote themselves.
At city-council meetings across the land, attention-seekers are looking for
their viral moment. Remember the guy who showed up at one such
meeting in Lincoln, Neb., to ask city officials to ban the term “boneless
chicken wings”? (He suggested, instead, “Buffalo-style chicken tenders,” “wet
tenders,” “saucy nuggs,” or “trash.”)
And the
surfer bros who used to troll the Los Angeles City Council by proposing a
public statue of the late actor Paul Walker, of The Fast and the
Furious fame? They ended up with their own Netflix deal.
Legislative
bodies aren’t the only ones being platformed by the publicity-starved. Last
year the Onion, one of America’s most famous satirical website,
filed a humorous
amicus brief in
a U.S. Supreme Court case that found an Ohio man in legal trouble because he
started a Facebook page lampooning the local police. The Onion’s
brief was hilarious and novel and perfectly demonstrated the argument it was
trying to make — that satire is fundamental to free speech.
The Onion’s
brief was then followed up by a copycat brief by the Babylon Bee,
a right-wing satirical site that has more value as a champion of online free
speech than as a source of original comedy. The Bee’s brief gave
its attorneys the chance to rattle off a few of its knee-slappers like “Chuck
Norris Comes Out of the Closet as Even More of a Man” and “Donut Sales Surge as
Police Departments ReFunded.”
The Onion showed
that in limited instances, humorous amicus briefs can be used to great effect.
But it also invites one to imagine a future where attention-seekers simply
append briefs to famous court cases to take advantage of the visibility and
legal immortality those briefs afford.
And, of
course, courts are commonly the chosen battlegrounds for self-serving publicity
hounds. Every time an entirely bogus lawsuit attempts to convince the public
that the 2020 presidential election was stolen, the judicial process is
corroded a little bit more.
At the
moment, among Republican politicians, Florida governor and likely presidential
candidate Ron DeSantis displays perhaps the greatest skill at attracting the
spotlight in service of his ambitions. Last year the buses-of-migrants-to-Martha’s-Vineyard
escapade showed off these skills, and this week, the Florida legislature
approved $10
million more to
ship illegal immigrants (whether they’re in Florida or not) to cities run by
Democrats. (Coming soon to Democratic legislatures: bills granting one free
plane ticket to Florida to recently released pedophiles. The arms race is on!)
Worse,
since taking office, DeSantis has pushed for bills to regulate the First
Amendment rights of social-media
companies, college
professors,
and reporters, knowing that these laws have
little chance of withstanding judicial review — but also that they’re making
the right people angry at him.
We have
come to a point where a fair amount of taxpayers’ cash is being poured into
transforming political mediocrities into celebrities. We’d get more for our
buck if we put them in a shipping container and let it float out into space —
assuming we can get the good ones to once again suspend the laws of gravity.
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