Bill Kristol thinks Chris Christie is the Antichrist
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Well, not really. He’s just wrong as usual, this time combining his uniquely wrong insights about both politics and poetry to accidentally imply that New Jersey’s portly guv is The Beast.
Kristol, who as you may recall was instrumental in foisting kooky bumpkin Sarah Palin on an unsuspecting world, looked upon the current GOP field on display during this week’s debate and was appalled by its kookery and mediocrity. In an editorial entitled “Yikes,” Kristol wrote:
Reading the reactions of thoughtful commentators after the stage emptied, talking with conservative policy types and GOP political operatives later last evening and this morning, we know we’re not alone. Most won’t express publicly just how horrified—or at least how demoralized—they are.
[snip]
The e-mails flooding into our inbox during the evening were less guarded. Early on, we received this missive from a bright young conservative: “I’m watching my first GOP debate…and WE SOUND LIKE CRAZY PEOPLE!!!!” As the evening went on, the craziness receded, and the demoralized comments we received stressed the mediocrity of the field rather than its wackiness.
Not admiring your stitch-work, eh Dr. Frankenstein? My heart. It bleeds for you. Not.
Kristol goes on:
Watching this week as Mitch Daniels intelligently promoted his book and Paul Ryan cogently explained why crony capitalism is inconsistent with the rule of law, we of course lamented that neither of them had stepped up to the challenge. Jeb Bush apparently isn’t getting in. That would seem to leave Chris Christie.
He is, in every sense, a big man for a big job.
Notice how Kristol believes the denials of all the candidates he names. Except Christie, whose denials he doesn’t believe. Just as he once cast his beady eyes upon Snowflake Snooki as the savior of the party against all sense and reason, Kristol now settles on the loud-mouthed bully from Jersey as his man. Then the column takes an even odder turn:
A third e-mailer Thursday evening, watching the debate, was reminded of Yeats’s “The Second Coming:”
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.There’s some truth to that. But I can’t help wondering if, in the same poem, Yeats didn’t suggest the remedy:
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?Sounds like Chris Christie.
Yeats wasn’t exactly suggesting a happy development in those lines. But maybe Kristol is onto something here. For a rabble that cheers executions, eschews compassion for the sick and jeers at diversity (even when it wears the uniform of its country), perhaps The Beast is just the ticket for The Ticket. Or not.
Perhaps somewhere, deep in Flyover Country, one B.L.Z. Bubba awaits his moment…
Posted by Betty Cracker on 09/24/11 at 10:00 AM • Permalink
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