Tuesday, May 22, 2018

“A Pox on Both Your Houses,” or So Said 63 Million Voters


     “A Pox on Both Your Houses,” or So Said 63 Million Voters
               Published in Marietta (GA) Daily Journal, 5/20/18
            In the Shakespeare play, “Romeo and Juliet,” a far more serious work than readers first realize, the character Mercutio has convinced his friend Romeo to forget his cares and join him at a masquerade ball.
            Romeo, a Montague, is in love with Juliet who is from the Capulet family.  But the two families are feuding; therefore, the possibility of the two young people ever having a relationship seems remote.  The day after the ball, Romeo finds himself in trouble with Tybalt, a Capulet.  Mercutio intercedes, fights Tybalt, and is stabbed by Tybalt’s sword.  His life fading, Mercutio yells, “A pox on both your houses,” thus expressing his ill will for the two families whose mutual animosity had led to no good, and divided the city of Verona.
            Let’s see, two houses (political parties), feuding (constant bickering), disdain for each other (the last presidential election), and a pox (a vicious desire for both houses to bug off). Yes, politics is downstream from culture, including a culture’s literature.  Just as the Montagues and Capulets came to be held in disdain for their fruitless contentions, so have America’s two major political parties come to be viewed as distant, bearing little more than a dime’s worth of difference, and showing no concern for limited government.  
            What else explains the Rust Belt’s support of a Republican candidate in 2016 who played down party and did just about everything his own way?  Why the increasing support for President Trump in West Virginia, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, and Michigan?  In the words of sportscaster Howard Cosell, “Who’da thought’a?”
            Easy answer.  63 million voters “thought’a.”  In doing so, they confounded the pollsters, pushed the media into dark depression, and gave hope to those whom we call ordinary Americans.  Ordinary Americans, of course, have never been ordinary.  Instead of sitting around tables in front of cameras in coat and tie or resplendent dresses and spouting opinions (something actually anybody can do with just a minimal amount of attention to daily “news”), ordinary Americans have kept America ticking.
            Think about it.  Grocery stores must be kept stocked, our children must be schooled, our heating and cooling systems installed, vehicles attended to, criminals apprehended, fires put out, surgeries performed, teeth extracted, roofs repaired, computers also, houses painted, garbage picked up, local communities governed, gasoline (and everything else you can name) transported, automobiles built, clothes made, insurance policies prepared, legal drugs dispensed, restaurant food served, fields plowed, animals fed, articles written, cases argued, light lines restored, households kept running, and the dead buried.
            The only thing ordinary about those who perform such work is their constancy. But that constancy and seeming sameness is actually glorious.  It’s a Norman Rockwell painting of America at work, an inspiring snapshot of a free people who labor daily.  The importance of that work and the skills it requires are quite extraordinary.
            “Work” is a beautiful word.  As a noun, it’s the name we have given to gainful employment.  Symbolically, we have often referred to Joe Lunchbox, but that’s woefully out of date.  Men and women alike are keeping the nation ticking.
            The 2016 presidential election was a revolt of America’s workers.  See for yourself on the election map.  Compare and contrast the red to the blue.  The red, which carried the day, is rural/small town America plus the surprising industrial Midwest whose population centers helped secure victory, giving a shout out to a candidate who was finally speaking their language, particularly on jobs.  Jobs.  You know.  Work.  Think about that, too, and then ask yourself the question: Why is it that we never see protests at trade schools or two-year technical colleges?
            The answer is simple.  Who has time to protest when you’ve got your mind on getting yourself ready to feed yourself and a family?  Something is going on at colleges that feeds protests.  Wonder what it is.
            Actually, it’s the loss of the work ethic and the wallowing in esoteric subject matter that keeps college kids in the clouds.  Mastery of material has given way to “social/political engagement.”
            2016 was not a reformation or transformation.  It was nothing that deep.  It was a simple revolt, as in “Bug off, you establishment types.  We want a different guy or gal who will be authentic, talk jobs, and get out of the clouds.  We don’t care if he or she is a billionaire or somewhat unorthodox.  Help us get to work.  Protect our borders.”
            The death of Romeo – caused by the feud – led the Montagues and Capulets to come to their senses.  The question is whether or not Democrats and Republicans will do the same and start listening to “ordinary folks.”

Roger Hines
5/16/18
             
             

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