Bush
Discovers the WMD's
by
Christopher Manion
by Christopher Manion
I
have two friends, Sam and Jim, who are engaged in an ongoing e-mail
battle regarding the war in Iraq and the veracity of the Bush administration’s
advocacy of same. Lately they’ve been exchanging epithets based
on the meaning of "imminent" versus "imminent imminence," and on
the profound difference between the notion that Saddam Hussein was
"working" to acquire WMD’s as opposed to the possibility that he
was merely "hoping" to acquire WMD’s.
It’s
my impression that, if the election were held today, Sam would vote
to re-elect Bush, and Jim would not.
Sam
and Jim are to politics what diehard fans are to football: you’ve
gotta have ’em, but they don’t decide the outcome of the game. They
can argue long into the night about a blown play or a bum call,
but the show goes on, and moves on, and eventually it’s closing
time. Lights out.
Bartenders
love 'em.
Sam
and Jim are both literate academics, students of the written word,
and read more about the war on any given day than the average American
voter has read in the past year. Jim pounds the table, insisting
that Bush hyped the WMD issue to scare Americans into a war which
was actually planned by Dick Cheney and the String of Perles back
in the 1990s. Sam shoots back a barrage, insisting that Bush never
said "imminent," but implying that the threat almost was; Jim fires
away on the majority of Americans who still believe that Iraq was
in on 9-11, and wonders why the religious truth-telling Bush has
not acted to dispel this erroneous notion. Sam harrumphs, and my
dial-up modem chugs along into the night.
Ah,
but the election will be not be held today. A year and more will
run before that fateful event, and I am afraid that both Sam and
Jim will be crestfallen at the fact that their ongoing war of words
will not be resolved by the results. Nor will it influence them.
I
firmly and confidently predict that Bush will announce, probably
around March 2004, that we have found the WMD. He might do so after
the ranks of the Democrat contenders have been winnowed down to
a few – perhaps as few as two or three – hopefuls. Or he might pre-empt
all their carefully-laid plans before New Hampshire. But he will
undoubtedly drop the bomb.
"The
Democrats are so beholden to the extremists in their party that
they support the destruction of the American family as we know it.
For that reason I am today announcing my support of marriage as
the lawful union between a man and a woman. I challenge my opponents
to renounce the vocal minority in their party that wants to destroy
marriage, and I urge them to join the vast majority of the American
people and to support the Federal "Sanctity of Marriage" Constitutional
Amendment."
At
that point, each Democrat aspirant will face a dilemma; either he
attacks Bush for being "divisive," in order to maintain his support
among the party’s most effective and active special-interest group,
the homosexual lobby; or, realizing that he cannot possibly alienate
the party’s rank-and-file supporters, he will waffle, mumble, and,
eventually, say "me too."
Either
way, Bush wins. Major league. Big time. For such challenges as these
was Karl Rove ably trained by Morton Blackwell, who was the youngest
Goldwater delegate on the floor of the San Francisco convention
in 1964. Rove has been traveling the country these past months,
delivering one central message to conservative evangelicals: "In
the election of 2000, only 16 million of you voted. In 2004, we
need the other four million."
But
how is Rove to acquire these new votes? Evangelicals are testy these
days. The way they see it, the Iraq war has not yet led to the Middle
East conflagration that the dispensationalists hoped for, expecting
that Armageddon would soon follow. Pornography has not been prosecuted
by the Bush administration any more vigorously than it was under
Janet Reno – which is to say, not at all. And the federal courts
continue to attack the fundamental American values of the family,
while Bush’s judicial appointees are successfully stonewalled by
an extremist minority of liberal senators.
That
isn’t all. Rove can’t turn to economic conservatives for those other
four million either. Whatever the statistics say, the core Republican
constituency of small businessmen has not yet turned the corner
towards recovery. And the "big-government conservatism" that Fred
Barnes crows about on Fox has not gone down well with the rank and
file. In fact, Bush’s attempt to triangulate the education issue
by endorsing Ted Kennedy’s agenda in the "No Child Left Behind"
act has now been turned against Bush, exactly as Teddy planned it.
Karl
Rove is a student of the presidency of Bush 41. He knows that the
watershed was Poppy’s tax hike. The war in Iraq didn’t help then,
and it won’t help now. He needs an issue that will cut the right
way – dividing Democrats – in the same fashion that the "read my
lips" betrayal cut the wrong way, by dividing Republicans in 1992.
And he’s got it.
So
sometime next spring, W will discover in the Democrat platform the
Weapons of Marriage Destruction – domestic WMD – and will mount
a sustained nationwide campaign to adopt the constitutional amendment
to defend marriage. He knows that every legislative candidate in
every state will have to declare for or against marriage, and he
knows – because Karl Rove has told him – that the issue will divide
Democrats on the state level just as it does on the national level,
while it causes hardly a ripple in Republican ranks. This issue
will cut just the right way, and will supply a healthy Republican
sweep on the state and national levels. Lee Atwater will be smiling.
The
WMD issue will cause political devastation in 2004. When the dust
settles, those other four million and more will go to the polls,
knowing that traditional marriage as we know it is at stake. Democrats
will sputter about the economy, about the postwar occupation, about
that leak to Bob Novak – all to no avail.
Sam
and Jim will be in full voice at the virtual bar. "He said ‘imminent
threat.’" "No, he didn’t! He said, let’s act before it’s imminent.’"
Fists will crash on the table. Glasses will overflow. Voices will
rise. And fall.
And
then, after "last call," Sam and Jim will have to go home.
On
the way out, they’ll see Bernie, the late-night lady who has been
hanging out there forever. "G’night, fellas. Hey, how do you like
those Democrats, trying to destroy marriage. What a bunch of creeps"
And
the lights will go out.
October
15, 2003
Christopher
Manion [send him mail] is
president of Manion Music,
LLC, which produces copyrighted, royalty-free music collections
for telecommunications media and commercial and hospitality sites
that use background music or music-on-hold. He writes from the Shenandoah
Valley.
Copyright
© Christopher Manion 2003. All Rights reserved. Thanks to Sam and
Jim.
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