Are we there
yet? I feel like an antsy kid on what
seems like a never ending road trip. Don’t
you? With only weeks to go, we should be
seeing some light at this seemingly endless tunnel. If you see any, do let me know. I also don’t see much substantive
discussion. At a time of complex global
challenges and in the face of an economic present and technology-driven future
for which we have yet to adequately course correct, all we seem to encounter is
sound ¾dare I say much of it hot
air ¾ and fury. There has been little serious discourse on
the campaign trial and, as such, we have learned little. The fate of the Supreme Court hangs in the
balance, but aside from Trump’s list of “qualified” potential appointees and
some discussion as to whether Clinton would go forward with Merrick Garland,
the subject hardly comes up. We are on
our way to the third consecutive hottest year on record and climate change, beyond
the usual platitudes and generalities, is largely absent. Of course, one candidate talks about reviving
the coal industry, a hallow and cruel promise that he knows can’t and shouldn’t
be kept.
You may hope
that the upcoming debates will change that, but don’t count on it. This is such a different year than when Hillary
Clinton first ran for president. She faced
a vigorous 2008 primary fight, but there was something uplifting about that
campaign, often some real joy. Even in
losing she reminded her supporters of their progress in shattering, albeit not
penetrating, the glass ceiling. Not so
in 2016. Trump supporters are the
opposite of joyful, they are “mad as hell” even if for different reasons. In this joyless year, Trump voters are angry while
Clinton voters are unenthusiastic.
In both in 2008
and 2012 the parking lots of liberal Chapel Hill where I live were filled with
Obama bumper stickers adorned cars.
Today, my Hillary car magnet is more the exception than the rule. In her case, part of the enthusiasm gap, or
certainly some of the things that created it, can be attributed to sexism. Yes, I know Hillary lacks Obama’s charisma,
has made some mistakes and can be her own worst enemy. But let’s not avert our eyes from the
challenge virtually all women still face in the workplace. If they don’t talk up, they are written off
as ineffective; if they do they are often caricatured as “bossy”. They may get special credit when they behave
“like a man”, but must certainly be “having their period” if they are perceived
as the slightest bit testy. NPR reported
the other day that experts warn Clinton against being too aggressive in debate because
voters don’t like that in women. Let’s
face it, as a society we continue to demand more of women than of men. We set bars higher than we (both men and women) demand of ourselves, and then disingenuously claim that we are doing no such
thing. Give me a break.
Men continue
to be the leadership default in every field, public and private. Despite making up 50.7% of the population, only
twenty women (out of 100) serve in the US Senate and six (out of 50) serve as state
governors. The numbers in industry are
even worse ¾ twenty-three of the Fortune
500 companies have female CEOs. We could
go on, but you get the point. These telling
numbers help explain why there were so few women who might have been considered
as alternatives to either Hillary Clinton or Donald Trump. Leaving aside a Sarah Palin, do you have any
doubt that if, say, two women were facing each other in November the content
and nature, not to mention news coverage, of the race might be totally different? And wouldn’t we all be better for it?
If the
campaign is disheartening, in my view the media has a lot to answer for this
elections cycle. Much of the blame is
often laid at the doorstep of Rupert Murdock, but I think the man who really
deserves discredit is Ted Turner. CNN
came to us in 1980 a full
sixteen years before Fox. The idea that
we either needed or that any network could meaningfully provide 24/7 news
without resorting to fluff and fillers was on its face absurd. Fox simply built on Turner’s vision finding a
way to keep viewer’s eyeballs by being provocative and controversial, often
spreading hyperbolic propaganda grounded in falsehoods. Murdock at least comes from a newspaper heritage
but Turner had no such bona fides. CNN
hired a few legitimate journalists (most notably Bernie Shaw)
and still have a few, but show time and show business rule the day. Broadcast news programs are now generally
called “shows” and come to us with all the trappings. Even on NPR they each have their own often B.J.
Leiderman composed theme music. The anchors
at networks especially have become super-salaried celebrity entertainers including
those who might have started out as serious journalists. Entertainment ratings are all that count and
the “news” covered is selected accordingly, for it’s entertainment high ratings
value.
Donald
Trump, who looms frighteningly as a possible winner in November is, if not the
creation of, then certainly enabled by a complicit media writ large. I believe he wouldn’t be with us had the media
been doing their job. Part of that job
is filtering, separating legitimate news from promotional hype. From day one of his outrageously xenophobic
announcement, Donald Trump’s has benefited from being consistently headlined ¾ his every deed and action dutifully “reported”. This 24/7 media hype more than delegate
counts gave him the nomination in Cleveland.
He has dominated the front pages of newspapers throughout including such
august institutions as the NY Times (“All the News That’s Fit to Print”) for
months on end. Only on the day after the
bomb went off in New York’s Chelsea neighborhood was Trump’s name not repeatedly
headlined on left hand column of their home page. To paraphrase PT Barnum, Trump
doesn’t care what they say about him so long as they repeat his name. PT Barnum, how fitting, how much echoes of
his bombast and extravagant claims have characterized this election cycle. The only question is if a majority of
November’s voters buy into the delusional circus. If so, our rate driven media deserves much,
though certainly not all, the credit.
Thank you very much.
If I sound discouraged
or deeply concerned. I am. Eight years ago we seem to have taken a giant
leap forward. Words like progress, a
sense that we finally had transcended old prejudices and done so with the
boldest of statements prevailed. Obama loomed
larger than life. Perhaps the most
literate president since TR, among the very best presidential orators to all
time, a man of intellect ¾ a reader not a Cliff Note
skimmer. What we didn’t anticipate, or
want to consider, was that giant moves forward produce if not full throated
backlash, then at least considerable pushback.
That happened early on tokened by the Tea Party. 2012 was a test year, but the person and the
multiple talents of Obama were at play.
2016 is a new, and in some respects a more profound, test. Both presidential candidates have been
impacted by it. In the end though, it
isn’t Clinton or Trump who are being tested, it is all of us.
Who am
I? That’s a question we should always be
asking ourselves. Chances are most of us
have a pretty good idea, a sense of self and being. On a personal basis, each of us will cast our
vote this November and, in doing so, the who am I question is likely to play a
significant role. We will be saying “this
is who I am”. In a sense, who am I is
the easy and controllable question. At
the moment, what may be the more important and consequential question is “who
are we”. I think what’s so troubling this
year is that we don’t have a real handle on the answer to that question. Who are we collectively? The Obama years has forced all Americans to
consider our identity ¾ what we think and what
makes us tick. What happens on November 8
may give us a better sense of who we are, at least at this time. The answer will have consequences; profound
consequences I’d suggest.
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