Excellent piece on Trump’s perfect day on the witness stand

Trumpie testified yesterday in the civil fraud case against him, summoned by the prosecution. He had no legal choice but to sit in the witness box. He acted the way he always acts, the outraged victim of unfairness, defiant, angry, entitled. The judge told him to stop making political speeches and answer the questions. His lawyer, Alina Habba, stood in front of the courthouse during the lunch break claiming the judge wouldn’t let him speak, echoing her boss’s talking points about unfairness, partisan prosecution, the racism of the Black attorney general, witch hunts etc. As the battle for America’s soul plays out, inside the courtroom and in the ignorant court of public opinion, Lawrence O’Donnell had a very good take on the Orange Polyp’s perfect day on the witness stand.

The world runs on trauma

If you got out of a Nazi death camp, liberated by battle hardened American GIs who puked when they saw the piles of bodies and inhaled the stench of the Nazi death machine, (as Dwight Eisenhower reportedly did) it is hard to imagine you were not severely traumatized.   

The trauma that made ordinary Germans faithfully support a maniac who convinced them that millions of humans needed to be exterminated?  As hard to imagine as the trauma that caused the maniac to come up with his plan of mass murder — and have the will to make it happen.

A year or two after the war, if you were lucky enough in the displaced persons’ camp, you landed in British Palestine, which had been a British possession since 1920, after the defeat of the Ottoman Empire. You were not welcomed by most of the people who lived there, as floods of impoverished immigrants seldom are welcomed by native populations anywhere.   

Some of the longtime inhabitants of Palestine, Palestinians, could see the writing on the wall as the world organized the United Nations and the international argument was made for a state for the Jewish people.  It was a unique moment in history, after millions of Jews had been killed, in part, because they’d been rendered stateless.  A Jewish state seemed the least the world could do for this decimated, historically despised minority after the horrific genocide of the Holocaust. Well might the Jewish rallying cry be “Never Again!”

Then, because trauma often produces PTSD and harsh reactions in the traumatized, and not everyone who feels pursued by enemies is paranoid, after what was either a War for Independence or a Catastrophe in which many thousands were driven from their homes forever as the new Jewish homeland was created, the fate of those now displaced persons in refugee camps was kicked down the road, left up to other Arab nations to solve.   These other nations had little incentive to help this mass of poor, displaced people who were handy political pawns for international haggling.

Generations of Palestinians were raised in the hopelessness of these crowded, impoverished refugee camps because nobody could solve the humanitarian crisis they presented.  Generational hopelessness in the face of brutal injustice is a crushing thing.

Now we have all the conditions for deep, mutual distrust and hatred.  If you hate me, and tell me you will slit my throat at the first opportunity, I will certainly hate you.  If I hate you, what reason for you to not vow to slit my throat?  And so on.

This is not to oversimplify the horrific situation in Israel/Palestine.  Just to point out the two way arrow of trauma between two populations who have suffered mightily, been despised by people with the power to make them suffer, and had their need to live negated.   

Trauma, it seems, is the wheel that makes the fucking world go around.

Note timestamps on January 6th tweets by Chrump

Below is an example of how Twitter tried to police itself before a superior, empathy-free, insanely acquisitive, fascist-friendly billionaire disrupter freak bought the public forum, fired the moderators, made it hate-friendly, invited Chrumpie back on and renamed it X.

Note the timestamps on these January 6. 2021 tweets by the former president for a sense of how well the old company, with its full team of moderators, was able to vet thinly veiled calls to an active mob to lynch public officials. The real time response was underwhelming, in light of the American carnage that was going on between the provocative tweet and when it was marked “disputed.”

2:24 PM as thousands of deluded patriots broke through police lines and overran the Capitol looking for enemies to lynch

7:24 pm, Twitter leaps to flag Chrumpie’s wink, wink call to lynch Pence! Eh, stolen election claim “disputed”…

Those who believe in moral norms, in basic decency, often become food for the most determined predators, who use their immense size to devour everything in their path and will wipe their mouths with your norms long after your last screams have died out.

There are five hundred thousand times more of us than of them, so let’s go fuck ’em up, eh?

Well done, Robert Reich

Robert Reich:

Friends,

I hope you read today’s Common Good essay, which I posted late last night. 

In the meantime, though, I want to talk about symbols, images, and fascism.  

Here is Trump’s mugshot from his arraignment yesterday in Georgia. It’s a look of defiance — which I’m sure he practiced repeatedly beforehand — intended for his supporters and his Republican base to feel defiant, too. 

If a picture is worth a thousand words, this is Trump’s thousand-word response to Wednesday night’s Republican debate which he declined to attend. 

He timed his arraignment in Georgia for yesterday so that it — and this photo — would dominate Thursday’s and Friday’s news, rather than anything or anyone emerging from the debate. 

But a defiant photograph isn’t “news.” It’s a symbol, an image. Which is exactly what Donald Trump is. He has no political platform, no specific policy agenda, no new ideas, and no plan for what he’ll do if he gets a second term. 

He exists as a symbol for the anger, discontent, bigotry, and vindictiveness he has unleashed in America. 

He is as close to America has come to a fascist leader, who doesn’t want his followers to think or analyze. He wants them only to feel. 

Last Thursday, Trump complained that Fox News “purposely show the absolutely worst pictures of me, especially the big “orange” one with my chin pulled way back. They think they are getting away with something, they’re not. Just like 2016 all over again … And then they want me to debate!”

Of course he’s angry. For the man who’s all symbol and image and without substance, a photo like the following conveys a brainless buffoon. It must drive him crazy. 

But Trump is not a brainless buffoon. He’s a cunning marketer, a diabolic manipulator of the public, a sly producer of his own daily reality show. His lead in the GOP’s presidential sweepstakes has grown. He will almost certainly be the Republican candidate for president next year — even if he’s in jail. 

How to debate a symbol? How to take on an image? How should Biden and the Democrats, and everyone who cares deeply about this country, respond to a demagogue who obsesses over what he projects rather than what he stands for? How to deal with a demagogue who doesn’t want followers to think but only to feel rage?

Expose him for who he is.