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Hope, "Nope," and a Dope

By Julian Krasta

While waiting the other day for my tire to be fixed, I flashed on some of the recent political news stories. One was in Newsweek—just another of their “ha-ha” articles in which they compared the characters (as politicians) in the films Star Trek and Star Wars. Here’s a précis of the Newsweek article:

Obama’s “Shining City of Hope on the Hill” Administration—that edifice of supreme power—is described thus: “seriousness of purpose,” “helping hand,” “cool, collected,” and “villainous aggressor.” Wait. That last one is for Rush Limbaugh.

Former President Bush’s Administration—them shaggy cave dwellers—, on the other hand, are “callow,” “manipulative,” “pitiless,” and “obsequious.”

Newsweek compares President Bush to arch villain Darth Vader (no surprise there, though Dubya misses by the distance from here to Pluto of ever sounding—“May the force be with ya”—as commanding as James Earl Jones) while Barack Hussein Obama—so pretty, so eloquent, so much better than conservatives deserve—is a hip problem fixer.

The hipster, clinging grimly to visions only he sees, has “fixed” a lot of things. An example is when some U.S. banks wanted to repay their TARP loans, and with interest, Obama shut them out from doing so. Doesn’t that come under the heading “Creeping Government Overreach”? Or would he actually be stating: “Nope. I now own you, your lock boxes, your stock, and your barrels of money”?

He is promising more fixes, such as to hold back California’s allotted stimulus monies if Gov. Arnold Schwarzenegger does not restore wage cuts to union workers. Obama remains true blue to Labor in spite of the fact he knows full well that the Golden State is balancing on one toe, on top of a one inch-wide rail, less than a centimeter above bankruptcy quicksand.

This country’s most populous state is shriveling on the vine, but those unions must be saved first! This reminded me of the arc scene in Ridley Scott’s “Alien” when Science Officer Ash explained Special Order 937 to the remaining crewmembers about their chances of survival: “All other priorities are rescinded.”

Another fixer-upper on Obama’s list is the planned trip to Egypt where he will address the Muslim world. When this news broke my phone started ringing off the hook. They were mostly Lefties and liberals … I mean, “Progressives,” and all dear friends, who (finally) are starting to squawk about his compulsion to globetrot and draw passionate praise rather than stay home and work on deflating our ballooning domestic problems. One guy even said, “How much validation does he need? He was elected!” And that’s from a liberal who had mounted a 3-foot by 5-foot poster of Obama on his livingroom wall and swore he’d never take it down. It’s now gone. And, no, I didn’t ask.

While I’m on the subject of Obama’s wanderlust: in case no one has noticed, every time he is cleared for take-off (which does seem like every other day) the cost to taxpayers is enormous. Those jumbos burn tons of fuel; and there is the entourage to end all entourages, which includes an army of security and escort aircraft. They don’t work for free, and they all need to be fed and barracked. Or maybe they are laboring “off the cuff”: to be in the same rarified air with Barry might be payment and nutrition enough.

Speaking of Air Force “The One,” Obama can chalk up another resignation as a result of the presidential bird buzzing lower Manhattan for a photo op, which caused extreme panic. This is why the kiddies in this Administration should be marched to the White House woodshed from time to time, to remind them that they are representatives of the United States of America, not straw-chewin’ delinquents in a Sam Clemens novel.

It’s a given that, if this had occurred on President Bush’s watch, all hell would’ve broken loose from the Left for days, possibly weeks. But because the mainstream media are Obama’s fawning footmen, there was only a glimmer of this incident reported at prime time.

And there was that emerald moment when Obama said “nope” to participating in National Prayer Day. That was a bare-face confirmation of his hard-about-the-mouth attitude regarding Israel, a stanch ally, and Christianity (Judeo-Christian laws and principles, after all, are the backbone of America).

Attendees of the prayer meeting typically are “selected Christian and Jewish leaders.” The dots connect themselves here, and Obama seems determined to sever those connections. And with what will he re-attach them, a fundamental re-ordering of our country based on socialist theory?

When grilled by the press why his boss would be a no show, Robert Gibbs answered with his usual vagueness, “He’ll pray as he does every day.” Reading the Holy Bible, or kneeling on his prayer rug facing Mecca? I believe the American People deserve a clear answer as to his true faith if, in fact, he follows one.

Finally, the “Dope” in my piece is Sen. Arlen Specter. He made front-page headlines recently when he jumped the fire line from the Republican Party over to the Democrats’ side of the Hill. We all know what happened there, so I needn’t present a vapid re-hash. So I’ll end this with a personal message to the new (disgraced and demoted) Congressional Democrat:

Senator, stupidity has the same shelf life as a Twinkie. So you’ll fit in perfectly to the left of the aisle, in the section marked “Just Desserts.”

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The Year the Earth Stood Still for the GOP

By Julian Krasta
 
On New Year’s Eve of 2007, as the clock struck midnight, the chant amongst friends at a small gathering was: “2008 – and everything’s going to be great!”

I sipped my bubbly but chose not to join the chorus, keeping this adage in mind: “Expect nothing and you won’t be disappointed.”

2008 zapped by and, guess what: nothing is what we got from the Republican Party, because they took their eyes off our base principles and veered onto the embankment into a ravine with respect to the primaries and the presidential election.

I know, I know. Oceans of water have passed under that bridge. But this is the one presidential election in my lifetime I must say I will remember as the darkest, because, though the lights might have been on at RNC-HQ, absolutely nobody was home.

Philosopher Thomas Paine said: “He who dares not offend cannot be honest.” Following this credo, I will, as always, be blunt. Today I’m going to be more so to fully illustrate the stumbling and bumbling within our party, and the self-indulgent brawling between our candidates, all of whom seemed to be out cold on their feet, save one:

With the exception of Gov. Romney, none of them had the daring to stand rock-firm on Republican core standards: less government, national security, lower taxes, tax breaks and writeoffs; less government, protection for the unborn and the partial-born; less government, job creation; enforced national security, and, of course, less government – to name a primary few.

Backroom deals and public disdain of the governor and his religious beliefs during the primaries amid certain of the other candidates were the mechanisms that relegated his candidature (all of which were eagerly blown out of proportion by the media). The result was the discomforting promotion to frontrunner of the more anemic representative of the group.

We needed the man who was unafraid to fight the fight but we got stuck with the guy who could only talk the fight – and he couldn’t out-talk his Democrat opponent.

The GOP as a whole parked on the tracks, set the brake, and watched the “BHO Express” flatten them. Just like The Little Locomotive, Barack Hussein Obama huffed & puffed: “I think I can, I think I can, I think I can!” And he did, with the unimpeded rocket thrusters of the blood-in-their-eyes triturating liberal mainstream media – in spite of the fact BHO was never road-tested for soundness, safety or structural integrity by relevant authorities.

Speaking of relevant authorities: Why haven’t congressional Republicans rained enfilade fire on BHO’s choice of Timothy Geithner as Treasury chief (who, to my eye, scarily resembles the right-hating Sean Penn)? If John Q. Citizen had “forgotten” to pay $43,000 in taxes as Geithner claims he forgot, the IRS would harass Mr. Citizen to his grave, then back a moving van up to his house, empty it of its contents, and put the house up for auction, with all proceeds going to the U.S. Treasury. How’s that for irony?

But that’s not all – and this is for the steaks & chops and legal hunting enthusiasts out there. Just when we thought BHO’s choices couldn’t get cuddlier, there is now Cass Sunstein, another think tank killjoy who is being slated as regulatory tsar of the White House’s Office of Information and Regulatory Affairs. Go to both links in this paragraph and read about the “changes” being cooked up in the incoming administration’s kitchen. Just be sure to read them on an empty stomach.

While I’m on the subject of stomach aches, let’s not forget the $150 millions for the spectacular ceremonies to install the incoming president, the cost of which will further bleed our already busted bank accounts. We’re drowning in debt and the new guy is spending three times more on his inauguration than was spent on the second swearing in of President George W. Bush. What kind of “change” is that? And Republicans only cowered back silently over this outright selfishness.

As for the moderates in the Republican Party: they are under the impression that conservatives are out of touch with reality. The fact is this: Moderates are out of touch with Republican Party tenets. The best learning curve for them would be to take an un-jaundiced look at my home state of California and the election to governor of the actor, Arnold Schwarzenegger.

Under that thespian’s mismanagement, the state rapidly hit a dead end and toppled into a fiscal vortex long before the current worldwide meltdown. And, as of Friday, January 16, 2009, the State of California became officially out of cash; the Franchise Tax Board will be issuing I.O.U.s to taxpayers entitled to refunds for the tax year ending 2008.

This is happening because conservatives (in name only) in my state chose to support the immoderate moderate rather than the experienced conservative career politician, Tom McClintock (who could have easily won the recall election if the voters hadn’t gone wonky in the head from too many hours of looking at “Terminator” movies and video games).

Do you still think that Hollywood has no significant influence over which direction this country is steered? Think again. The migrant sun worshippers bought the hype, voted the muscleman into this state’s highest office, and we are all now facing staggering sales and state tax increases as a result of their abject stupidity.

So, children, don’t question why I am exasperated. My anger, above all, is aimed at Democrats, their sugar daddies on Wall Street, and especially the RINOs who have gotten away with the unspeakable damage they rang down in the form of the financial “Krakatoa” that has blackened the economic skies all over this planet (and which has caused the sales of liquor, anti-depressants, anxiety meds and thoughts of suicide to skyrocket).

Don’t question why I’m mad as hell at Reagan Republicans in congress who dozed off while the liberal panzers threw flames at and scorched everything and everyone conservative. Our team on Capitol Hill could’ve landed a few of their own knuckle sandwiches – or at least put a headlock on Nancy Pelosi – before being slammed to the mat. Going down fighting is more honorable than not fighting at all.

We stood behind our party from the start. Even at the bitter end, we urged them on to press forward and do battle on the same terms as their opponents. Instead, they just stood there and said and did nothing.

The epilogue to the GOP’s failures will be heard worldwide on January 20th when the “Tax Man” takes the oath of office of President of the United States. And his endowment to Americans shortly thereafter could likely be a notice in the mail that reads: YOU OWE ME.

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