By Jeffrey Blehar
Thursday, July 09, 2026
Readers, some entirely predictable news: Graham Platner,
the Democratic nominee to take on Maine’s Republican Senator Susan Collins this
November, announced last night at 8 p.m. local time that he would be dropping
out of the race because of a late-emerging allegation of rape five years ago. Platner himself insisted, in a video
explaining his decision to withdraw: “This is all false. The things that have
been claimed did not happen. It’s not real.” And yet there he was, somberly
whimpering his way to early retirement, claiming that the dark forces of the
Democratic Establishment were forcing his hand. If you were worried that he
might muster even a shred of dignity or credibility in surrender, worry not:
He’s just as much of a whiny, self-pitying dorm-room-socialist fraud as ever.
Behold, the bitterest
retirement announcement since New Jersey’s Bob “Torch” Torricelli once moaned about how Americans had “become such an
unforgiving people.” Before you click, I want to either warn or entice you by
noting that Platner’s video is eleven minutes (!) long, full of pregnant
pauses, a few edits, and a delivery choked by tense-throated near-blubbering.
Platner rails endlessly against the Democratic Party and the shadowy
string-pullers (“They,” the “larger forces” lurking out there) who are stealing
his dreams from him.
Of course, they weren’t really his dreams — why,
he’s just a humble hardscrabble shell-shuckin’ oysterman, after all. (“We were
not looking to get into politics. We had no desire to run for office,” Platner
lied, with alarmingly practiced casualness.) No, they’re your dreams,
Maine voters — and the Man is taking them from you!
In other words, this disconsolate eleven-minute rant
tailor-made to sow division and recrimination among Platner’s voters and
progressives across the state is a sheer delight, a Molotov
cocktail chucked through the window of the Maine Democratic Party on his way
out the door. I have blissfully watched and carefully and lovingly transcribed
every narcissistic second of it, a miserably paranoid stew of self-justifying
excuses, continued lies, and overwhelming self-entitlement. Do you have what it
takes to withstand this endurance test? Some excerpts:
I learned about
this through press inquiries with no time to truly respond, no time for
investigations, before a corporate media system and the political establishment got to act as
judge, jury, and executioner. Accusations are supposed to be the beginning of
things, not the end. . . .
It’s not the false
allegations, though, that have brought us to where we are. It’s the fact that
they are being used by the political establishment to put structural pressure
on us. We live in a political system that is not built for normal people. It is
a system that is built structurally to make sure that movements like ours
cannot flourish, that if they begin to succeed they can be crushed. . . .
I have all the
faith that we could win if we could continue to harness that. But the brutal
political reality is that They are going to take everything away from us. Those
in power who have the ability to do so are using these allegations as an excuse
to take away all of things we need to run a campaign.
We are going to
lose our ability to fundraise. We are going to lose our ability to access voter
data. We are going to lose all of the things that any campaign needs on the
basic level simply to function. Larger organizations, the national-level party,
the bigger donor networks, they have all committed to spending no money in this
race if I am in it. They would rather see Susan Collins win than have me be the
next senator from Maine.
Platner continues to maunder for several minutes, finally
announcing his campaign suspension with a breathy sigh and then working himself
up to a stirring climax:
We went toe to toe
with one of the most entrenched political systems in the world, and we won. We
beat them on June 9 in overwhelming numbers. We did it the right way. We built
a campaign. We engaged in electoral politics, we motivated people, we banded together,
we did it the way we were told we are supposed to make change. And we won, and
now they are not going to let us have it. Not if it’s me.
You hate to see it.
And, in fact, you actually do hate to see it if
you’re a Republican: because anyone with a brain could have told you that
Platner was already a fatally wounded horse in the race, very much the one
candidate guaranteed to lose to Collins in November. Now Maine Democratic
insiders will get a chance to freeze out the Democratic Socialists of America
at a convention to pick Platner’s replacement later this month. For the
Democrats, it’s an unexpected mulligan in a campaign that, as I suggested last
night, bears as much resemblance to a Coyote vs. Road Runner short as it does to a Senate race.
For the DSA and Republicans alike (who share an interest
in destroying Democrats, albeit in different ways), it’s an opportunity to
drive the wedge deeper: What Collins needs most acutely is for Platner and his
embittered DSA cohort to crush any chance at Democratic Party unity,
de-motivating voters in what remains a very blue state.
As we can see, everything seems to be proceeding nicely
on that front. Platner apparently recorded his video four hours before he
released it and sat on it until “prime time.” According to Politico, Platner’s advisers told him
to “focus on ‘gratitude’” as his overarching theme, but he chose grievance
instead. May he continue to fulminate in public about the wretched failure he
brought on himself — as loud and as long as he wants. I’m here for every minute
of it.
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