Friday, September 11, 2026

Unserious Men

By Nick Catoggio

Thursday, September 10, 2026

 

There were major and minor absurdities on night one of the Republican convention. We don’t need to bother with the latter.

 

With one exception.

 

Among the minor ones: A photo of far-left streamer Hasan Piker in his skivvies flashed on the Jumbotron. (“What the f—?”) Soft-spoken Sen. Tim Scott became possessed by the spirits of a revivalist preacher and then a WWE hype man. Donald Trump, riffing during one of his longest weaves ever, somehow detoured into a passage about beating meat.

 

The less said about all of it, the better.

 

But credit must be given when due: The president’s new bit about Texas GOP Senate nominee Ken Paxton being ugly and poorly dressed is one of his best in years.

 

He’s used it repeatedly in public appearances this month, including last night, and I don’t blame him. It’s impeccable comedy. “Ken Paxton, you might not like the way he dresses,” Trump told a gathering of Republicans last week. “And I say this, it’s so insulting to him, but I might as well say it. You might not ... like the way he looks. You might not love his look. You might not love his television interviews.”

 

“But he was the best attorney general in the country, perhaps.”

 

He might be bad at politics. And sloppy. And physically repulsive. But he’s the best at what he does. Maybe.

 

It’s anyone’s guess why he’s chosen to make Paxton the butt of a recurring joke, but the fact that Democrat James Talarico has led nearly every poll of that race taken over the past month and a half likely has something to do with it.

 

Trump was warned that endorsing the lavishly corrupt Paxton over incumbent John Cornyn would put Texas in play and potentially cost the GOP the Senate. He was also certainly warned that Paxton is a lazy campaigner and poor fundraiser whom the president would inevitably need to rescue financially with gobs of spending from his own super PAC.

 

All of that has come to pass. If Paxton ends up fumbling away a gimme Senate seat in Texas, Trump will eat mountains of crow for having backed him over Cornyn. And so the new gag in his speeches is probably a preemptive attempt at disowning defeat: Alas, not even I could drag this slovenly gargoyle over the finish line.

 

So much for last night’s minor absurdities. Let’s talk about the major ones.

 

There were two. One involved Trump reverting to his prior career as a game-show host and promising to award every American adult a cash prize of $5,000 if Republicans hold the House and Senate. Bribes typically flow to the president in this administration, not from him, but it stands to reason that someone willing to be bought would presume the same of others.

 

The other involved a “bombshell” cameo by Democratic Sen. John Fetterman, who appeared in a short video to introduce his friend, colleague, and fundraising partner(!) from Pennsylvania, Republican Sen. Dave McCormick. The long-awaited Fetterman party-switch was here at last, it seemed—for about five minutes, until the senator issued a statement to the press. “I’m a lifelong Democrat who votes overwhelmingly with my party,” he affirmed, “and should the Senate flip in November, I will still be the 51st vote that I ran on.”

 

Two different absurdities, but with a common cause. Neither Trump nor Fetterman is a serious man.

 

The ‘Trump dividend.’

 

The most notable thing about the president’s $5,000 bribe, which he dubbed “the Trump dividend,” was how markets reacted to it.

 

Namely, they didn’t. The Dow and S&P 500 opened down this morning despite the head of state dangling a $1.3 trillion cash stimulus for the economy on national television. Bondholders were also blasé. “U.S. Treasuries were little changed the day after Trump made his pledge,” Bloomberg reported, “suggesting that, for now, bond traders were shrugging it off as an empty campaign promise.”

 

No one apart from chud right-wing media types is taking the president seriously about this, and they’re only pretending to do so out of obligation. One Republican operative who spoke to Politico described it as “a desperate attempt to change the political mood,” which is precisely right. It’s a break-glass-in-case-of-emergency response to an affordability problem that Trump not only hasn’t solved but seems to regard as a distraction from the more important task of ballroom design.

 

In fact, Americans have stopped taking the president seriously about pretty much everything. A poll published yesterday by the Associated Press revealed that “trust in information from the federal government has declined since 2024, across issues ranging from the economy and health care to elections and politics.” Already dismally small when Trump returned to office last year, the share of people who say they have “a great deal” or “quite a bit” of confidence in what the feds tell them has since collapsed.

 

Just 18 percent now say they have significant faith in what the government is telling them about inflation and the cost of living—and that’s the largest share that expressed such confidence across any of the issues tested. The bill has come due for 20 months of insultingly empty happy talk about tariffs as the key to prosperity and the war being over “soon.” Trump is an unserious leader, and everyone whose livelihood and/or emotional well-being doesn’t depend on arguing otherwise now recognizes it.

 

He’s especially unserious when he purports to play Santa with taxpayer money, though, as Americans have learned from experience. In February 2025 he touted the possibility of $5,000 checks paid for by the savings that would surely accrue from DOGE’s budget-slashing. (There were virtually no savings.) Then, in November, he suggested sending $2,000 to every American to be paid for with tariff revenue, an obvious ploy to try to discourage the Supreme Court from finding those tariffs illegal. (That didn’t work either.) Neither “dividend” was ever paid, needless to say.

 

Even the rare “dividend” that has been paid was smoke and mirrors. In December, Trump announced a Christmastime $1,776 “warrior dividend” for U.S. service members—which ended up cannibalizing a stipend for military housing that would have gone to service members anyway.

 

If the new “Trump dividend” has any merit at all, it’s as a de facto IQ test for the stupefied American electorate. Start with the obvious: Given that Republicans already control the House and Senate, why should the $5,000 checks be conditioned upon the GOP retaining its majorities this fall? Better that Congress pass a bill to make this supposedly important stimulus happen now, before Democrats gain the power to block it, no?

 

There’s no public purpose to the proposal, transparently, or else the White House wouldn’t wait to move forward with it. It’s a naked bribe designed to buy votes in November.

 

And it’ll almost certainly never be paid even if voters agree to be bought. That’s the next problem: How will this “dividend” be funded? Are we slapping another $1.3 trillion onto our $40 trillion credit-card balance? Or, as J.D. Vance suggested last night, will it be paid for with tariff revenue? At this point, that’s a comedy bit in its own right: Not only does the U.S. take in waaaaay less than needed from tariffs to cover the checks Trump is imagining (and less still as refunds are issued for illegal tariffs), but the administration has claimed that “the tariffs will pay for it” to justify the cost of something like a dozen different federal initiatives since last year.

 

How many times can the same roughly $200 billion pot of money be appropriated and reappropriated to cover whatever expensive whim the president happens to be having at a given moment?

 

Finally: Wouldn’t issuing a $5,000 check to every adult be a wee bit inflationary, as the COVID-19 stimulus packages issued during the Trump and Biden presidencies famously were? A sudden windfall would ease the average household’s affordability crunch in the short term, but once the money ran out, Americans would be left to cope with consumer prices even loftier than they are now. What then? Another “dividend”? Price controls? Steep new rate hikes by the Federal Reserve, making servicing the debt that much more crippling?

 

There’s nothing behind the “Trump dividend” that resembles rational thought. To call it another iteration of right-wing socialism along the lines of “postliberal UBI” would be to give it too much credit. It’s a simple transactional proffer from a postliberal demagogue to his subjects: I believe you’re corrupt enough to be bought and stupid enough not to consider the fiscal consequences.

 

Asked to defend it last night, Sen. Ted Cruz dutifully yammered about how, surely, federal spending under a Democratic administration would be even more profligate. That’s the modern right in a nutshell: Even the guy who intends to run in 2028 as the traditional conservative alternative to J.D. Vance now has to rationalize bribing taxpayers with their own money on lesser-of-two-evils grounds. An unserious movement with unserious leaders, from top to bottom.

 

The Fetterman betrayal.

 

I don’t understand John Fetterman’s half measure on party-switching, taking the treacherous step of appearing at the other party’s political convention while immediately disclaiming any intention to switch.

 

I do understand why he wouldn’t want to switch now, though. Sort of.

 

Whether Fetterman should want to become a Republican or remain a Democrat logically depends on the composition of the Senate next year. If Democrats end up with 51 seats, a reasonably likely outcome in November, their majority will depend on retaining him as a member. He’ll have enormous leverage over their agenda. If they end up with any other number, greater or smaller, they’ll no longer have much use for him. He’ll have every reason to become a Republican before he’s up for reelection in 2028.

 

That’s because, as of a few weeks ago, his job approval in Pennsylvania stood at 22 percent approval and 63 percent disapproval among his own party and 73-21 among the GOP. He won’t serve another term as a Democrat with numbers like that. And so the choice before him is essentially to switch or—if his current party lands on 51—resign himself to a single term in which his final two years in office are spent shaping the Democratic majority’s legislation to his liking on matters about which he cares deeply, like Israel.

 

One could argue, though, that he should switch even if he ends up as the 51st Democratic vote. Becoming a Republican under those circumstances would hand control of the Senate back to the GOP given J.D. Vance’s tiebreaking vote. It would make Fetterman an idol of the right in Pennsylvania and beyond, the man who snatched GOP victory from the jaws of defeat and handed the majority back to Trump. And, as the 50th Republican, it would give Fetterman the same sort of enormous leverage over his new party’s agenda as he’d have as the 51st vote for his old one.

 

He’d even hold a de facto veto over Trump’s presidential nominees. So why not switch? And why not now?

 

All I can think is that Fetterman sincerely doesn’t want to become a Republican (which is not to say that he won’t), but in that case I’m at a loss to see what he gained by shooting a video for the GOP convention. “Mr. Fetterman’s brief comments underscored Republicans’ main argument in the campaign—that Democrats are extremists and socialists who cannot be trusted to govern,” the New York Times wrote of his introductory video for McCormick. “His decision to take part in Mr. Trump’s convention appeared designed for maximum shock value and served as a boost for Republicans’ otherwise lackluster gathering.”

 

As House speaker-in-waiting Hakeem Jeffries was recently reminded, there are few sins a Democrat can commit graver than legitimizing the president’s corrupt postliberal regime more than official duties require. Fetterman committed that sin in a freakishly grandiose way by agreeing to appear in what was essentially an extended Trump campaign ad. At best, his participation undermined the Democratic message that there’s something abnormally threatening about Trumpism—on a night when Trump resorted to trying to bribe voters from the stage. At worst, Fetterman’s comments about rejecting socialism implied that his own party might be the truly abnormal one.

 

It did seem deliberately provocative, as the Times suggested, particularly considering that even many Republican lawmakers don’t want to be seen with Trump right now. And maybe that’s all there is to it: What if Fetterman’s cameo wasn’t a strategic play but a provocation, a sort of middle finger to his left-wing enemies from an unserious man?

 

The senator’s alleged unseriousness about his job was the subject of a splashy Wall Street Journal piece last week. According to the paper, “Fetterman keeps a light daily schedule, often refusing to meet with constituents and fellow lawmakers, or canceling at the last minute, records and interviews show.” Supposedly, “he has repeatedly expressed disdain for several core day-to-day aspects of life as a senator, according to multiple former staffers: meetings with constituents, attending hearings and making public in-state appearances, like town halls.”

 

He spends little time on the Senate floor, where legislative haggling often takes place, and reportedly shows up briefly for hearings so that he can be marked present before wandering off. The Journal claims that he once dodged a meeting with three paralyzed veterans, professing illness, then showed up at the office later because he didn’t want to miss a chance to appear on Fox News. In another case, he’s alleged to have begged off attending the funeral of three police officers murdered near his hometown for no better reason than that, at three hours, the service would be long.

 

Fetterman has denied all of it—“lies, half-truths, innuendos, smears, and anonymous” from staffers disgruntled by his centrist shift, he insists—but some of those staffers are claiming that there’s more to come about his unseriousness and they have the receipts to prove it. Part of the Journal’s own reporting was substantiated by text messages shared with the paper, including an exchange that seems to show Fetterman’s reluctance to attend the police funeral.

 

Occam’s razor, then: He wasn’t playing three-dimensional chess by cutting a video for Trump-a-palooza. He simply doesn’t like being a senator, doesn’t like the left’s hostility to Israel and to him, doesn’t like the nasty jabs they’ve taken about his mental condition since his stroke, doesn’t like the backbiting from aides who’ve since left his office, and does very much appreciate the Strange New Respect he’s gotten from Republican colleagues like McCormick and outlets like Fox.

 

I don’t get a strong sense that he cares whether he’s still in the Senate in 2029, or at least not as much as he cares about spiting the leftists who began attacking him once he emerged as one of Congress’ most outspoken supporters of Israel. That’s an unusual way for a politician with a national profile to set priorities, but then Fetterman is an unusual politician—a “low-conscientiousness” figure, to borrow Josh Barro’s term, who depended financially on his parents well into middle age and has always been more than a little flaky.

 

That flakiness may have contributed to his relatability as a Senate candidate in 2022, but it also might explain how he ended up as a stage prop at a Trump rally in 2026. He’s not serious about his civic duties, so it was more important to him to own the libs who have tormented him for the past several years than it was to avoid lending bipartisan credence to the president’s fascist enterprise.

 

I won’t grieve if a blue wave arrives this fall and makes him the 52nd Democratic senator, leaving him with a choice between two forms of irrelevance—sticking with his current party and being ostracized or switching to the GOP and relegating himself to the minority. He chose absurdity by doing a needless favor for a loathsome party. Irrelevance is what he deserves.

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