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I must admit that I was truly touched by an item in last
Saturday’s Last Word. The caller showed genuine concern for my love life, and
speculated that a lack thereof was perhaps the reason I was churning out
cranky columns. My love life aside, the caller
makes a valid point. Now that the nastiness of the election is over, I should
chuck my former negativism and concentrate on why I’m so elated that things
turned out as they did on November 2.
To begin with, almost 56
million people cast their votes for a liberal Democrat. That’s more than
voted for Bill Clinton or Ronald Reagan. Of course, 58 million cast their
votes for a conservative Republican, but, since I’ve sworn off negativism, I
won’t go into that. The point is that I’m glad John Kerry did so well, and
I’m also pleased as punch that he lost. That losing is sometimes better
than winning seemed to be the thrust of a cartoon that appeared in the New
York Times last Sunday. It depicts Kerry standing in front of a pyramidal
pile of poop and musing that this could all have been his to deal with. As it
stands now, only the perpetrating winners will be forced to muck with the
military and deficit-ridden mounds of mess that the Bush administration has
created for itself. But what really lifted my
spirits more than Kerry’s loss was the fact that the election was so heavily
influenced by and infused with the notion of values. Indeed, you can’t
imagine how infected with joy I was when I saw a bumper sticker on a car in
the Ewell shopping center that read: “GOP: God’s Official Party.” I must admit that I hadn’t
realized that God needed an official party, since that would rather limit his
appeal. I suppose the last time he had an official party in this country was
when we were burning witches at the stake. He did have an official party,
called the Taliban, in Afghanistan, but we rather impiously dispatched them
after word from on high told Osama to ram planes into the Trade Center
towers. At any rate, I’m elated that God again has an official party in this
country, and a worthy successor it is. I suspect that this will mean closer
ties with Iran, since God apparently has an official party there as well. Also to emerge from the
elections, and presently making its way around the Internet, is a new map of
North America. All the blue states have been combined with Canada to form the
United States of Canada, while all the red states are now called Jesusland. Much to my relief, we in
Virginia are part of that because we, like most other Southern and Plains
states, are heavily into moral values. For instance, we know that
Jesus, though he never mentioned them, and despite his injunctions against
judging other people, despised homosexuals.
We know also that Jesus would
have been heavily into the right to bear arms and preemptive military
strikes. That he made a few slips of the tongue relative to peacemaking,
turning the other cheek and loving your neighbor as yourself should not
overshadow the fact that he advocated gunning down money changers and
uprooting unproductive fig trees. Nor should we be put off by his
rather socialistic views relative to the redistribution of wealth. Jesus
connoisseurs such as Pat Robertson and Jerry Falwell assure us of the
importance of cash flows and hence playing cuddly with the rich. Obviously
Jesus’ demand that the rich give all their wealth to the poor or his notion
that the wealthy will fare no better than camels trying to pass through a
needle’s eye when it comes to getting into heaven were simply campaign
canards to woo the poverty bloc in Palestine. Nor need we take too literally
his idea that we should pray alone in the privacy of our homes rather than in
public school classrooms. And just because he’s pro-life doesn’t mean that
Jesus would be sickened by the completely avoidable slaughter of all too many
innocent children and women in Iraq.
Yes, I’m proud to live in
Jesusland, where the values of Jesus are proclaimed and where newly elected
senators think that unwed mothers should be skewered in South Carolina and
Lesbians hounded out of high school bathrooms in Oklahoma. Well, maybe not. Actually, what
I’m really proud of is that in Jesusland there are people like my friend Bob,
who lives in James City and works three jobs to make ends meet. He’s a true
son of the South and proud of it, or so the bumper stickers on his car
indicate. He loves Civil War reenactments and his hero of heroes is Robert E.
Lee. Nevertheless, Bob voted for
John Kerry. For him, keeping his family housed, clothed and fed ranks
slightly higher on his values scale than the Archie Bunkerisms being pumped
out by God’s Official Party. Maybe the Democrats should keep
Bob in mind the next time they decide to write off the South. That, and a few
people to love me, would really make me happy. |
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