Okay, the New York Times yesterday published an article about all the damn angst among top level Democrats over the direction of our party.
Holy damn crap, y’all. There’s hand wringing and couch fainting over this among the Democratic party leaders.
I’m serious. Get a bowl full of this —-
The pitched battle looming over the Supreme Court, along with a jolt to the Democratic leadership at the ballot box last Tuesday, is threatening to shatter the already fragile architecture of the Democratic Party, as an activist rebellion on the left and a lurch to the right in Washington propels the party toward a moment of extraordinary conflict and forced reinvention.
What the hell is there to decide? Let me see … Move to the right where all the heads in Washington DeeCee appear to be heading, or reactivate the Democratic base by reclaiming our party principles of a strong middle class, women’s rights, social equality, and public education? Gosh, what a tough decision.
When did we become the fat cats?
When three major Supreme Court decisions this week took away strong unions, severely limited free speech over a woman’s choice about pregnancy, and legitimizing racism with a travel ban, the Democratic Party is still conflicted about whether or not to hand Trump another Supreme Court pick?
Even with the information that Kennedy’s son may be indicted over Trump-Russia illegal loans? What the damn hell is wrong with our leaders? Does Russian have pee tapes of them, too?
At a strategy session held over lunch last week, Senate Democrats settled on a careful strategy for the coming Supreme Court confirmation battle. They would drop their demands that Republicans not appoint a replacement for Mr. Kennedy until after the midterm elections, senators decided, and instead would highlight the threat to abortion rights and health care to try to mobilize opposition to Mr. Trump’s appointment.
Meanwhile, 600 women were arrested for protesting separating parents and children on the border and in my hometown of Houston, thousands of people braved a damn sandstorm to protest.
Look, the protests didn’t win the war but I’ll be damned if the party of Harry Truman and Franklin Roosevelt is gonna died begging for mercy on our knees.
Dick Durban has decided that we should not fight a fight we can’t win over Trump’s right to nominate a new member of the Supreme Court after Trump probably extorted a justice to resign so he could get the court to let off the Trump family and friends from turning us into a oligarchy.
Oh hell, no. You stand in front of the tank, Dick. You lay your body down on the railroad tracks. What the hell does Dick Durban think The Resistance means? Does he think we’re just playing little girlfriend games?
I will tell you what the Democratic Party needs — leaders who have more guts than gall.
Okay, I’m gonna put a damp cloth on my head and rue the day we did not elect Keith Ellison as chair of the DNC.