I haven’t put a thing up on this blog since just after January 6, 2020. Partly because for a long time I thought we were finally moving on from the Great American Dumpster Fire of 2017–24 and I couldn’t think of anything else to ramble on about. But mainly because of a time-honored internet tradition of forgetting I have a blog.
Under Trump 1.0, I wrote a number of thingies here trying to get friends and family who didn’t seem to understand how horrible the situation was to understand why it really was. I was never sure it was doing any good. And when Trump, now a convicted felon, was re-elected in 2024—again, over a plainly sane, competent woman—I got my definitive answer.
But now, here I am again. I heard a story a while ago about some guy who during the Vietnam War allegedly stood outside the White House every night holding a candle in vigil, even in the rain. This may be an exaggeration. Still. The story goes a reporter once asked him whether he thought he could change the country this way, and his answer was, “I don’t do this to change the country. I do this so the country won’t change me.”
So he was just bearing witness, which I’ve started thinking is at least something. So here’s me, bearing witness a little. I don’t expect it to make much a difference. I mean, I don’t see people like Heather Cox Richardson or Robert Reich or Jimmy Kimmel making much of one. And before you say, “Are you kidding? They’re making a huge difference,” name one MAGA friend or relative of yours whose mind any of those people have changed.
Mainly, I just want to have a record somewhere years from now, after the USA is a huge shell of its former self and we’re all scurrying about just trying to find bread for supper, that I wasn’t hiding away. That I occasionally yelled some truth.
I know there are all kinds of people who say it’s still important to “believe in America,” that the country can still rise above its current tribulation, once again live up to its ideals, etc. I believe this is just so much sad horse shit. I’ll be the happiest person in the world to be proven wrong, but this is what I believe:
The USA, aside from being founded on a continent that until recently had been completely unknown to Europeans, was born of the same mix of religious fervor and rapacious greed that had defined the old continent for millennia. There were a few well-intentioned idealists who tried to shape it into something new, but really this wasn’t much different from what the idealists in Europe were trying to do at the time—except that American idealists had slaves, on land stolen from inhabitants who’d lived there for tens of thousands of years. It’s arguable that the only thing “exceptional” about American history is the degree of its hypocrisy. Now, you can love a flawed country (especially since there’s no other kind) just like you can love a flawed family, and I think this is what people mean when they say they still love America even in its darkest days. But just like there comes a time a flawed family must face a reckoning, there comes a time a country (an empire, let’s be frank) sees its best days behind it.
And this is now true of the United States. I honestly don’t see a way out. We re-elected Donald Trump. This time with a popular majority. What’s the best possible outcome from this? A “Blue Wave” next year? Super. What’s the rest of the world going to do with this? Breathe a sigh of relief and take the US back on as an ally? Well, first of all, it’s still another two years of Trump. Secondly, we already elected him twice, so we can’t be counted on as a rational or emotionally stable population. From now on, the world’s going to be holding its breath every four years. We’re certainly never going to be “a City on a Hill” again. Speaking again of the example we set, places all over Europe (thirdly) are now electing their own extreme right leaders. Whatever world some hypothetically non-Trumpist U.S. President is going to be working with in early 2029, its remaining liberal democracies will not be taking any cues from us.
And a non-Trumpist in 2029 is by no means assured, of course. The only people whose minds were changed between 2020 and 2024 were the sliver who either decided to stay home or decided, after voting for Joe Biden, to vote for Donald Trump. This is not an encouraging trend. If real elections are even going to be a thing anymore.
So the only thing vaguely optimistic I can do right now is to bear witness. I welcome sunnier takes. Evidence-based ones, anyway. In the meantime, let’s each of us try to live honestly, do good work, and brush our teeth daily. Baby steps.
