Mona Charen does not mince any words concerning Donald Trump and his GOP enablers.
Martha Bayles reminds us in the Claremont Review of Books of two barrels â€” one contains sewage, the other wine. If you pour a cup of wine into the sewage, itâ€™s still sewage. But if you pour a cup of sewage into the wine, it is no longer wine but sewage.
Trump is a pathogen. A man who heedlessly promotes conspiracy theories (vaccines cause autism, Obama was born in Kenya, Bush lied us into war in Iraq, Rafael Cruz was caught up in the JFK assassination), is either not fully sane or at least indifferent to the demoralizing effect that such lies have on our social cohesion. A man whose confidence is so shaky that he must attest to his own intelligence, malign even the most insignificant critic, scapegoat minorities, and threaten the free press is to be pitied, maybe, but not trusted with power. He is very, very comfortable stoking mobs and threatening violence. His warning that there would be riots in Cleveland if he failed to get the nomination â€” to cite just one of the thousands of ways he has transgressed basic norms this year â€” ought to cite just one of the thousands of ways he has transgressed basic norms this year â€” ought to have been enough to activate the antibodies of a healthy electorate.
Every single Republican with influence, from the local sheriff to the speaker of the House, at every stage of this process, should have stood up on his hind legs and denounced this fraud (where are his tax returns, again?), condemned his ugly methods, and scorned his flood of lies. Every Republican should have lined up for Judge Curiel. Chris Christieâ€™s endorsement was the first tablespoon of sewage. Jeff Sessionsâ€™s was the second. The list of defilers is too long to itemize now. RIP GOP.
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