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The Daily Show skewers fools like no one else, and the Vice-Presidential Debate was rich raw material for their talents. I recommend checking out all they did about that, but to me the best thing they did was show Palin up by going to the Wasilla Main Street she keeps talking about. Yep, it’s really, really scary that she thinks those people are worth emulating. Is this really where we want our Vice President to come from?
Watched the VP debate with a good friend who commented that Palin would be a great PTA president — that’s what she is perfect for. Had to agree, really. And this flowchart she sent me today sums up Palin’s debate strategy perfectly:
OK, I admit I chose the title for this post with search engines in mind… but it’s become apparent that Gov. Sarah Palin has placed her own ambition above all else, and that’s not a quality that I admire.
I applaud and admire women who raise children and simultaneously pursue their chosen career. But, no one gets more than 24 hours in a day, we all have to sleep, and so there is a finite limit on how much anyone can do. Choices must be made and it’s simply impossible to give your all to everything.
So, Gov. Palin has an incredibly demanding job already as a governor. She has a family that she clearly loves and values. She has a baby with Down’s syndrome. She has an unwed, pregnant teenage daughter. Can anyone reasonably say that she did not already have too much on her plate to handle all of that? And then when asked by McCain to be his vice-presidential running mate, she said “yes.”
So, her already full plate now includes a new full-time job as campaigner. Where’s the time, attention and care for all the rest of her responsibilities coming from? And let’s assume the unthinkable, that she wins the vice-presidency and John McCain dies in office: suddenly she’s the President of the USA. Uh, what about family values?
Then there’s the point that drives home just how naked her ambition is: she’s so unqualified that she’s hurting the Republican ticket. She’s put her own desires above what’s best for her party. Of course, I can’t really blame her judgment for that, as it’s become clear she doesn’t have much mental capacity to view herself objectively. She probably believes that she is an asset to the ticket, so it’s McCain’s judgment and naked ambition that are at fault there. He’s taken a wild gamble in an attempt to resurrect his campaign, and if he were lucky enough to win the bet and then die in office, all of America would be the losers.
Country first? Not by a longshot, John. It’s all about you. And given that, your running mate is a perfectly understandable choice, since she’s all about herself, too.
You have to love the irony: McCain tried to smear Obama as nothing but a “celebrity” like Paris Hilton and Britney Spears, and then he goes and adds a celebrity babe as his running mate, to serve as our insurance policy against his old age should he win and die in office. She’s collecting more tabloid attention than either Paris or Britney these days! Guess Paris Hilton’s video really got him thinking about the advantage of having a hot candidate on the ticket.
Imagine my delight when the hokey chick flick came out on the campaign trail, a Cinderella story so preposterous it’s hard to believe it’s not premiering on Lifetime.
I’ve gotten weary of the presidential race, and too busy with other things to follow it much for a while, or even to care. But I enjoyed Maureen Dowd’s wry, mocking wit in her column this morning: “Is ‘The One’ Cocky or Commander in Chiefy?“
I love that McCain’s aides call Obama “The One,” thinking they are cleverly sarcastic in their reference to Keanu Reeves’ character in The Matrix. Yet it’s telling how true the characterization rings. I immediately thought, “Yes, that’s what this feels like. Just like in the movie when more and more little things fall in place to gradually convince you that, indeed, this guy is ‘the one’ destined to save us.”
Of course, we’re not in a movie and Obama is no messiah, but there is something of that air about him. He just seems so different from every politician who has come before him that you can’t help wondering if there isn’t some greater force at work.
OK, I’ll stop indulging in fantastic thinking now and go back to ignoring the presidential contest.
The media behemoth slouching after the senator is scouring his every word, expression, bead of sweat, basketball shot and accessory — are those hiking boots too Bremer? Are the sunglasses too rapper? Will he leave enough time for his glittery groupie, Carla Bruni? — for hints of imperfection that would foretell lacunae in presidential judgment.
This article is rather unnerving, as it cites research demonstrating that in addition to being skeptical of others who claim to be acting moral, we also should be just as skeptical of our own convictions that we are acting ethically. Yes, we humans are that good at rationalizing our own behavior that we can’t really trust ourselves. So much for a *true* moral compass.
A moral hypocrite convinces himself that he is acting virtuously even when he does something he would condemn in others.