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If This Election Is Really All About Change...


...then Obama wins.

Hands in his pockets.

It isn't even anything as meaty as the issues, or his policies.  That stuff has very little mass or weight with a majority of the voters, anyway.  It's all about viscera.  Graphics.  Quick hits.  Visuals.  How it feels to most people.  What it looks like.

And let's face it, if McCain has really conceded the point that this election is about 'change' and 'reform' -- and certainly, he seems to have by picking Palin and trying to package her as a non mainstream maverick reformer just like him -- then he's taking the losing side of the bet.  Why?

Look at them.

You want change?  You want reform?  You want something different from this day forward? 

Well, who you gonna call?  The skeevy old white guy who is  lying just as fast as a horse can trot, spouting hypocritical platitudes out of both sides of his mouth?  The one who's been kneedeep in the Washington hoopla since the 1980s, always on the side of the corporate establishment regardless of what he claims now?   The one whose entire campaign is staffed with high powered lobbyists and being run by Karl Rove? Yeah, there's something new and different, something voters don't see every couple of years like clockwork.  Sure.

Or, y'know, you can vote for that young black man who is obviously as smart as a whip, and who isn't part of the political mainstream in any particular.  Who has no lobbyists on his payroll, whose campaign isn't being run by party hacks.

Which of these packages is truly different?

McCain's pick of Palin was meant to address this, meant to present more of an image of 'change' and 'reform'.  On the surface she sure seems different from the usual VP pick... say, Joe Biden.  But (a) people don't really vote for the VP on the ticket, although many will vote AGAINST a truly disastrous choice, and (b) Palin's image as a reformer, as 'something different', is just barely skin deep.  She's no reformer.  She's a typical 'get it while the getting is good' conservative/Republican.  She's racist, corrupt, deceitful, spoiled, shallow, and mean... a poster girl for Abrahamoff-era Washington.  That's not change.  That's not reform.  That's just more of not only the same-old same-old, but the absolute worst of the same-old same-old, in a hot MILF package.

So if McCain truly has allowed this election to move forward on Obama's terms... if he really has decided he needs to cut a big slice of that 'change' pie off for himself if he wants to have any chance whatsoever of winning... then he has no chance whatsoever of winning.  It's like he's decided to use rope-a-dope on Mohammed Ali, like he's going to throw harder punches than Mike Tyson, like he's going to scramble faster and pass more accurately than Michael Vick.

Like he's going to challenge the Flash to a foot race, and win.

McCain, for Change?  McCain, the Reformer?

Nuh UH.

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Born in the heart of a nuclear explosion, DOC NEBULA came snarling into existence at the dawn of time, armed and armored to wage a war on entropy for the sake of all existence. Now, accompanied by that band of hard rocking scientists THE HONG KONG CAVALIERS, he races across the universe...

No, wait. That's some other guy entirely.

I'm starting again.

Snatched from limbo and brought wailing into Earthly existence in late 1961, DOC NEBULA quickly became a living legend among his peergroup, even though he would not think to call himself by the name "Doc Nebula" until decades later when he got his first online account and needed a screenname and all possible variations of "GiantMan" were already taken. (Sad but true. Doc is a big Hank Pym fan.)

In the early years of this incarnation, DOC was regarded with an awestruck admiration by his peer group that frankly bordered on religious worship, said awestruck admiration most commonly being manifested in the form of ridicule, public humiliation, and frequent beatings whenever an adult authority was not in the immediate vicinity to intervene.

Undaunted by this, DOC NEBULA escaped the horrors of childhood and entered the hallowed halls of Academe at prestigious SYRACUSE UNIVERSITY, back in the late 70s when the English Department had not yet been taken over by a pack of gumchewing idiots who threw out all the classes on Shakespeare and replaced them with seminars on People Magazine.

At SU, DOC excelled in his fields of study, quickly mastering such arcane arts as pizza consumption, sleep deprivation, keeping every square inch of floorspace covered at all times with pornography, empty pizza boxes, and old issues of Steve Engelhart's AVENGERS, and most importantly of all, how to schedule all his classes so he never had to get out of bed before 1 PM. (Not that he attended many of them anyway.)

Dropping out of college without a degree, DOC embarked on a nomadic existence, wandering from job to job, apartment to apartment, always seeking that effervescent and intangible something we all call Happiness, but which DOC likes to think of as an old Army duffle bag stuffed to the top with bulky bundles of 20s, 50s, and hundred dollar bills.

In 2005 Doc Nebula somehow tricked the most wonderful woman in the world into marrying him, making him the offical stepfather to the three most wonderful stepdaughters in the world, which is really quite enough for any man and more than most can brag, thank you very much.

He has written seven or eight novels, none of which is published (unless PublishAmerica counts, and it doesn't), a whole bunch of short stories, and does a whole lot of other geek related stuff you don't care about. He blogs regularly at miserableannalsoftheearth.blogspot.com.

He can be reached with any constructive commentary (or other sorts, but I'm pretty fast with the DELETE key) at docnebula at-sign gmail.com.

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