— Bud Norman
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The Democrats’ Dilemma, Not Ours
— Bud Norman
Doing Injury to Insult
Rep. Keith Ellison, a Democrat from Minnesota, recently used an internet account to feature one of his supporters calling Republican presidential nominee Mitt Romney a very vulgar name.
The epithet doesn’t bear repeating here, so the curious will have to follow the link, but suffice to say that we found the incident troubling. It’s not that the offending word is especially obscene by today’s lowered standards, although it’s bad enough that it doesn’t bear repeating here. Nor is it the blatant hypocrisy of the word be bandied about by a man who recently was demanding civility of his political opponents, although that also rankles. What’s most worrisome, rather, is that the insult is so lame. It’s the sort of thing that the more inarticulate sixth-graders say to one another on a playground, or that you might hear a drunken redneck shouting at passersby in a Denny’s parking lot after the bars have closed.
Politics ain’t bean bag, as the old saying puts it, and the vituperative political insult is by no means a recent phenomenon, but it used to be that politicians would at least put some effort into casting aspersions. Indeed, there was a time not so long ago when citizens of the democratic countries could expect that their tax dollars were funding only the most carefully-phrased, lovingly rendered put-downs.
When Henry Clay famously remarked that “I’d rather be right than president,” his nemesis Thomas Reed famously replied that “The gentleman need not trouble himself. He’ll never be either.” We doubt that Reed would have earned himself such an honorable footnote in history if he’d replied, ala Ellison, “Yeah? Well, so’s your momma.” Better that Ellison should emulate such eloquent insulters as James G. Blaine, who described Benjamin Franklin Butler as “A lamentably successful cross between a fox and a hog,” or Ulysses S. Grant, who took care to be taxonomically specific when he said that successor James Garfield “has shown that he is not possessed of the backbone of angleworm.” The well-crafted insult can nick even the most admirable targets, such as Alice Roosevelt Longworth’s observation that Thomas Dewey “looked like the little man on the wedding cake,” or William Cobbett’s description of Benjamin Franklin as “A crafty and lecherous old hypocrite whose very statue seems to gloat on the wenches as they walk the States House yard.”
Our English cousins have long been masters of the political insult, honing their barbs to a politely elegant edge rarely achieved on this side of the pond. Lord Eversley was a mere child when he pointed to Charles James Fox orating on the floor of the House of Commons and asked “What is that fat man in such a passion about?” The epic political battles between William Gladstone and Benjamin Disraeli were peppered with an anthology’s worth of memorable insults, such as the latter’s remark that the former “was essentially a prig, and among prigs there is a freemasonry which never fails. All the prigs spoke of him as the coming man.” Winston Churchill could have supplied several more anthologies with his quotable insults, and was so prolifically insulting that F.E. Smith was reported to say “Winston has devoted the best years of his life to preparing his impromptu speeches.” John Montagu tried to insult John Wilkes by alleging that “I do not know whether your will die on the gallows or of the pox,” and found himself hit back by Wilkes’ “That will depend, my Lord, on whether I embrace your principles or your wife.”
Ah, but those were the good old days. Today’s political culture has become so thoroughly degraded that sitting congressmen are reduced to schoolyard taunts when attacking an opponent. That’s bad enough by itself, but it also explains a great deal about the bad policies that Washington is making when our leaders can’t even come up with better put-downs than Ellison employs.
— Bud Norman