By Nick Catoggio
Monday, June 22, 2026
The state of the Lincoln Memorial reflecting pool is a
sort of moron-populist version of Chernobyl. In both cases, the government’s
incompetence and corruption created a vexing ecological problem. And in both
cases, the government undertook to cover up its culpability in the matter.
The difference is that the problem that vexed the Soviets
was a cataclysmic nuclear meltdown. The problem that’s vexed the White House is
algae.
The pool saga began as a project to beautify the
structure by making its water a glistening blue. From the jump, per the New York Times, the White House cut corners by not
addressing the real problem, the pool’s pipes. Instead it awarded a no-bid
contract for a quick fix to a firm owned by a Trump donor—except that the quick fix, applying
sealant to the pool’s bottom, didn’t solve the issue of water leaking between
the concrete slabs.
Days after the renovation was finished, the pool had more
algae in it than at any point in June over the last five years.
Workers were dispatched last week to dump hydrogen
peroxide and “advanced nanobubbler technology” into the water to kill the
algae. In short order, pieces of blue material from the newly treated bottom
began peeling off and floating to the surface. The algae? Still
not dead.
This weekend the president admitted that contractors will “probably be forced to
release and drain much of the water in order to do the necessary repairs.” But
it wasn’t a botched job that he blamed for the embarrassment; it was “SICK,
DERANGED PEOPLE” who had “seriously vandalized” the pool by supposedly ripping off
chunks of the blue sealant.
Former Fox News talking head turned U.S. attorney Jeanine
Pirro dutifully vowed zero tolerance for pool-peelers. And she meant it: One man
arrested by Park Police on Friday claims he did nothing more than touch a piece of floating
debris before the cuffs were slapped on. At last check, armed members of the
National Guard had been hastily deployed to stand
watch over a basin that’s now almost as green as the Chicago River on St.
Patrick’s Day.
It’s all so stupid. And because it is, there’s no way to
write about it without being seduced by metaphor or drawing Grand Lessons About
Trumpism from it.
Our friend Andrew Egger drew one last week. Plowing ahead with a
suspiciously easy solution to a complex problem and making a preposterous mess
of it explains the war in Iran as well as it does the reflecting pool, he
observed. The secret sauce of kakistocracy is ignorance paired with hubris, the
belief that all policy failures can be remedied by a bold leader eager to
impose his will, and that’s what we’ve gotten on both fronts—with predictable
results.
Another lesson from the pool fiasco arrived this weekend
when the Guard was dispatched, the ideal finishing touch on a renovation
process that had already been distinctly Trumpist in its method. Scapegoating
phantom “vandals” for the peeling sealant and calling in the military to deal
with them is an unwitting self-satire of strongman fragility, inventing enemies
and turning an absurd problem into a quasi-emergency because the president can’t bear to
accept blame for having screwed up the project so badly.
You’ve heard of Hanlon’s
Razor? The White House has its own version: Never attribute to one’s own
stupidity that which is adequately explained by another’s malice.
There’s a third lesson, and this one also points back to
Iran. Between the war on algae and the war abroad, Trump has never looked more
pitifully impotent than he does right now.
The perfect metaphor for his first year back in office
came when, without warning, he demolished
the East Wing to make way for his precious ballroom. That episode captured
the political zeitgeist of 2025: Americans had elected a caudillo who
cared not a bit about the country’s civic traditions and would bulldoze
them—literally—to get what he wanted, whether the other branches liked it or
not.
The reflecting-pool idiocy is the perfect metaphor for
his presidency in 2026, coinciding as it does with our national humiliation in
Iran. Postliberalism promises effective problem-solving through energetic
authoritarianism, but as things stand, not only can’t the authoritarian in
chief forcibly open the Strait of Hormuz, he can’t even successfully clean a
public pool in D.C. The zeitgeist has flipped.
‘America cannot do a damned thing.’
The negotiations in Switzerland this weekend advertised a
major intangible benefit for the Iranians. They’re going to have many
opportunities to humiliate the president and his country in the months ahead.
And they’re going to take them.
Celebrating the impotence of the United States has always
been important to the regime. Ruhollah Khomeini famously crowed during the
hostage crisis of 1979 that “America cannot do a damned thing,” a line that
became a revolutionary slogan. Another hostage crisis played out this year in
the Strait of Hormuz and again America couldn’t, or wouldn’t, do a damned thing
to end it.
When, during the endless
negotiation process to come, the Iranians get the occasional chance to
remind the world of it, they’ll seize it. They already have.
They did it on Sunday via
stagecraft when their delegation arrived for talks with J.D. Vance, Jared
Kushner, and Steve Witkoff. The Americans were allowed to enter the room first,
inadvertently (but accurately) signaling that our country is more eager for
peace than the enemy is. When the Iranians finally showed, they were supposed
to pose for a handshake and photo op with the vice president—but
refused.
Then, after the event began, they
walked out.
The walkout was their response to new comments by the
president, who’s losing his mind at hawks here and in Israel condemning his
deal as a Munich-tier sellout by a feckless weakling. On Saturday, with the
summit looming, Iran announced that it had closed the strait again to protest new Israeli attacks
on Hezbollah in Lebanon. That made Trump look like a schmuck and he knew it,
and he let it all out the following day in a phone
interview with Fox News.
“We’ll take over the rest of your country…. I’ll blow the
s—t out of them,” the president reportedly said of the Iranians, sounding every
inch like the talk-radio call-in guy from Queens that he is at heart. At one
point he fantasized about the U.S. seizing control of the strait and
charging 20 percent tolls on transiting oil tankers, leaving it ominously
unclear whether he meant Iran’s tankers or all tankers. He went on to warn
the enemy that if they close the strait again “you won’t have a country,” then
threatened the regime’s diplomats in Switzerland: “You won’t even make it back
to your f—king country.”
That’s when the Iranians left the summit, the diplomatic equivalent of extending a
middle finger. (They did eventually return.) What was stopping them? Trump has
given them every reason to believe he won’t restart the conflict, even admitting
that he sought peace because he feared the standoff in the strait would cause a
global recession if it persisted. Iran can afford to flout his belligerence.
America cannot do a damned thing.
Well … America could exit the deal, I guess, if
the ongoing humiliation became too much for Trump to bear. At some point his
enormous vanity will supersede his desire for lower gas prices. For Iranians,
the trick in embarrassing the president is to limit themselves to minor insults
that hurt U.S. prestige while continuing to participate in negotiations, giving
the White House an incentive to let those insults slide.
That’s why they returned to the summit after their
walkout, I’m sure. They’ll never get a deal from the United States sweeter than
the one they’ve just received; sanctions on the country’s oil exports have
already been waived and some frozen assets have been returned, per the Iranian
foreign minister. They’d be fools to let their interest in showcasing
Trump’s impotence alienate him to the point that he quits negotiations.
So instead, I expect, they’ll casually belittle America
whenever possible, bait its leader into pathetically and ineffectually
threatening to restart a military campaign that’s already failed, and keep
talks going at all costs to try to extract extra concessions. Call it the art
of the deal, Tehran-style.
The most artful element, though, is the wedge it’s driven
between the U.S. and Israel.
Israel cannot do a damned thing.
Humiliating Trump wasn’t Iran’s core goal in severing the
White House’s interest in peace from the Israelis’ interest in security. Its
goal was strategic: The regime wanted to weaken its most dangerous regional
adversary by creating a rift between that adversary and its more powerful
patron.
And damned if they didn’t succeed. It’s a master stroke.
For all the hype about the $300 billion reconstruction
fund that hopefully won’t ever happen, the greatest long-term victory for the
Khomeinists under the deal was getting the U.S. to agree to include Lebanon in
its terms. That incentivizes the White House to use its leverage over Jerusalem
to restrain future Israeli attacks on Hezbollah. Going forward, Trump could
have peace or Israel could have its right of self-defense, but it’s one or the other.
Guess which one he’s going to choose. “The president told
me he is disappointed Israel can’t put Hezbollah away,” Fox News reporter Trey
Yingst reported after interviewing Trump on Sunday. “He went on to say,
‘They can’t do anything without knocking buildings down’ and that he is close
to giving it to Syria. He is talking about empowering Syrian President Ahmed
al-Sharaa to actually go into southern Lebanon and fight Hezbollah.”
In fact, the biggest news out of this weekend’s summit
was an agreement between the U.S. and Iranian delegations to create a “deconfliction
cell” that includes Lebanese representatives—but not Israelis, it
appears—to “ensure the adherence of the termination of military operations in
Lebanon.” In other words, the U.S. will be responsible for restraining a
sovereign nation from acting in its national security in parallel to Iran
restraining a non-state terrorist proxy that acts at its direction.
All of that is in Iran’s strategic interest, needless to
say. But it also serves the Iranian goal of making a spectacle of American
impotence. How many countries have lost a war so decisively that they
functionally switched sides as part of a peace deal, shifting from
working with an ally to weaken a mutual enemy to working with that enemy to
weaken that ally?
Vance has even begun to jab at Israel and its supporters
in his frequent public appearances defending the deal. “What is your exact
proposal?” he wondered, addressing the hawks in Benjamin Netanyahu’s
Cabinet. “You’re a country of nine million people. You can’t just kill your way
out of solving every single national security problem that you have.” In
another interview he scolded
advocates for the Jewish state by pointing out that “it’s just not the case
that every criticism of Bibi Netanyahu’s policy decisions leads to antisemitism
or is antisemitic.”
He even gave Israel the
Zelensky treatment during his remarks in the White House briefing room on
Friday. “If I was in the Cabinet of the Israeli government, I might not be
attacking the only powerful ally I have anywhere in the entire world,” Vance warned,
reminding Israelis that “over the last few months, two-thirds of the defensive
weapons that protected your homeland have been built by American hands and paid
for by American tax dollars.” Has Israel said thank you once?
Vance has his own political reasons for pitting himself
against the Jewish state. It puts him on the right side of American public
opinion; it reminds his anti-war Israel-hating Lindberghian base that he’s still
one of them; it ingratiates him to the president by reframing Israelis’
justifiable shock at the mortifying terms of the Iran peace agreement into
selfish ingratitude toward Trump; and it earns him some goodwill from the
Iranians whose cooperation he needs for this deal not to blow up in his face.
But there’s no way around the fact that the vice
president aligning himself with critics of the White House’s ally in this
conflict is a remarkable testament to U.S. impotence in 2026. Because America
cannot do a damned thing to force Iran to reopen the strait, our least bad play
is to keep the Iranians happy by making sure Israel cannot do a damned thing
either.
It occurs to me that the United States under Trump now
has, or will soon have, no very close allies left. For most of my life, Canada,
Great Britain, and Israel each had “special relationships” of various sorts
with Washington; upon being reelected, the White House immediately set about destroying the first, is hard at work on destroying the second, and seems increasingly willing to
risk the third if Iran’s hostage-takers demand it. If it’s true that you can’t be a superpower without allies, our national
impotence in this moment is more severe than it looks.
That’s also why a silly story like the reflecting pool
has captured the imagination of so many Trump critics otherwise preoccupied
with war and peace. Whether in Iran or at the Lincoln Memorial, the president’s
supposed grand fixes to longstanding problems keep making those problems
considerably worse. He doesn’t know what he’s doing, then doesn’t know how to
undo what he’s done, and then inevitably defaults to blaming others for
sabotage—whether that’s Israel or reporters allegedly “vandalizing” the pool by handling
pieces of sealant debris floating on the surface.
In the case of the pool, all that’s missing is offering
the algae $300 billion to withdraw.
How does a strongman behave once the entire world, save
for about a third of his own country, loses all confidence in him? We’re going
to spend the next two and a half years finding out. But probably not well.
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