By Christian Schneider
Thursday, February 01, 2024
After Margaret Thatcher condemned the Soviet Union’s
efforts at détente in the early 1980s, President Ronald Reagan waxed
anatomical, declaring Thatcher to be “the only European leader I know with
balls.”
Today’s GOP is drowning in men who are quick to tell you
how masculine they are, just before they cower before Donald Trump like dogs
that have taken one too many rolled newspapers to the nose. These men are
unwilling to stand up to their reprehensible party leader because they believe
he holds their political futures in his fist. They quickly abandon meaningful
legislative priorities because it might hurt the former president’s chances for
reelection.
Yet among a group of quickly vanquished male presidential
candidates, a female emerged who is now willing to stand up to the party’s
biggest bully. Even though she’s still a longshot, Nikki Haley is finally
running the campaign others wished they could have run against him.
Haley has begun to poke Trump’s pressure points, saying,
for instance, that she sides with the jury that just hammered the GOP
front-runner with an $83.3 judgment for defaming a woman he sexually assaulted.
Haley has repeatedly pointed to Trump’s age and mental lapses, most recently
his confusing her with Nancy Pelosi. She has further rapped him for jacking up
America’s debt, praising Chinese leader Xi Jinping, and proposing a 10 percent
tariff, which, as she correctly points out, would raise taxes on every
American.
And sure, Haley hasn’t gone full Katt Williams — if she were to beat the odds and end
up with the nomination, she’d still need those MAGA voters to support her in
the general election. But as she campaigns in her native South Carolina, she
has finally (and too late, for many people’s tastes) begun saying things out
loud that her male competitors could never say (save Chris Christie, who
dropped out with around 3 percent support in national polls).
Just this week, Haley has attempted to save the party
from the humiliation of killing a deal that would strengthen security at
America’s southern border. After years of complaining about “open borders,”
Republicans in Congress are now close to a deal that would help close them —
but after Trump realized that passing such a bill would be politically
beneficial for Joe Biden, he told GOP leaders to shut it down. So apparently
the only thing more damaging to America than fentanyl and terrorists crossing
the border is a temporary bump to Biden’s approval rating.
Haley, to her credit, is having none of this nonsense,
saying Congress should pass the bill immediately because “we can’t
wait one more day.” To the extent that Republican voters care about issues at
all, immigration is near the top. And she has the chance to show voters that
Trump is the one who, for his own selfish benefit, is keeping the border open,
while she wants to close it.
And, of course, no Republican has shown more testicular
fortitude over the past three years than two-time Trump voter Liz Cheney, who
has been catapulted out of the party for merely telling the truth about Trump’s
unfitness for the office. Cheney knew full well her honesty about January 6
would cost her her congressional seat. Her mostly male colleagues cast her out
of her leadership position by taking weaselly anonymous votes to ensure their names weren’t
attached to such gutlessness. But she sacrificed her own political future for a
higher good.
The shrieking chorus of “real men” denouncing Haley and
Cheney have simply become a band of performing circus animals, feigning offense
at every cultural touchstone. Seeing a pop princess for 25 seconds at a football game is now the subject
of days’ worth of deranged theatrics. Never mind that Taylor Swift’s romance
with Travis Kelce is actually a confirmation of traditional masculinity.
Previously, she had only dated men who looked as if they had some seafaring-pirate
disease. Now, she’s hooked up with a 6-foot-5-inch behemoth of a man who
slams his head into other men for a living — and who genuinely lights up at the
sight of her.
Gone are the manly traits of our forefathers: stoicism,
reliability, strength, and dignity. Now your manhood is gauged by how offended
you can be in public if green M&Ms are portrayed as being gay.
Traditionally, “toxic masculinity” meant bullying the theater kids; MAGA
masculinity means becoming one.
That doesn’t mean every woman on the right is a paragon
of clear thinking. New York representative Elise Stefanik might be the worst of
the shameless Trump sycophants only because she really does know better.
But among male GOP members, “manliness” simply means
abandoning your own decency in favor of a man who cheated on his wife with a
porn actress, then repeatedly referred to said actress as “horseface” when the
affair came to light. A man who spent a portion of his presidency ridiculing a
cable-talk-show host for her cosmetic surgery. A man who, after a jury found he
had sexually assaulted a woman, spent days posting on social media about her,
suggesting that because she had written some spicy articles about sex, she
probably wanted whatever he did to her — which landed him back in court.
In order words, being a Republican “man” now means
demonstrating full obeisance to a man who is both juvenile and delinquent.
So while some men on the right are out demonstrating
their masculinity by tanning their testicles, it will be left to a few of
the party’s women to stand strong and call out misdeeds when they see them. The
GOP has essentially become an episode of RuPaul’s Drag Race: It’s
the women who are genuinely packing the stones.
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