On How Donald Trump is Willfully Destroying World Economy.

To begin I must appreciate the wider freedom of this sort of public space, which allows me to ramble on and on without the restraints of Twitter, or other social media networks where no one really wants to know what you have to say. This will allow me to experiment with language and ideas that I frequently do not agree with. This whole thing will be a very sincere attempt at devil’s advocacy in order to attempt to understand how opinions differ and why they so often go to war with one another.

Look at the nature of our world today, in every country, everywhere, and we can see that there is always some kind of civil war. We can look at Yemen or some of the Northern African nations (and the islands in between) and see numerous conflicts that have actually broken out with guns and bombs and everything in the world on fire. People are being shot down in the streets almost 24-hours a day. Their homes are exploding while they’re asleep.

Then you come further west, to Europe, to Great Britain . . . to America. Here in America our civil war is a bursting tick latched onto your eye, getting ready to explode from drinking all your blood. It blinds you, makes you so filled with blood-boiling rage that we block out all differences and see the whole world in a sinister plot against us. This can partially explain the rampant conspiratorial thinking that has overtaken so much of political debate, as well as the irritable response of doubters, debunkers and truth-tellers. And so everyone starts screaming at everybody else.

How did we get here? What happened that made the world so fearful, so paranoid, and so consumed by the lingering hatreds that are exposed in these revised, updated new histories, where legends pass for what may have happened a long time ago. You know, those earlier days of exploration, back in tribal cultures, when meeting new races and new ideas only meant terror. Physical strength is the result of fear, going inside to a primordial instinct that keeps your body safe from harm.

This is where slavery has always come from, including modern day human trafficking and the violent oppression (https://www.abebooks.com/servlet/SearchResults?isbn=9780788155819&n=100121503&cm_sp=mbc-_-ISBN-_-used) of women’s rights. There is this nervous, self-doubting need to believe one’s self superior that creates a finally hopeless compulsion to prove yourself better than everyone else. Look at some of the prime examples from human history:

Napoleon Bonaparte, a brilliant general who had been repeatedly mocked because he was small, or, say, Adolf Hitler, who was merely a failed artist seething with rage over Germany’s humiliation in World War One. They needed to prove how right they were, how great they knew themselves to be, and how much better their visions of life were when contrasted with the stupid, lazy thinking of the rest of the world.

What it really comes down to, time and time again, is that we attempt to impose our thoughts onto others, an X-Men move if there ever was one, the literal control of another person’s mind. For some confused reason we are more interested in proving others wrong than bothering to claim we are right about anything..

Eventually, and inevitably, this will bring us to Donald Trump, a thin-skinned aberration who is a skilled and very manipulative salesman, clever enough to make himself President of the United States. President Trump stands for nothing. He believes in nothing. He hates everyone equally and so therefore cannot be called a bigot, and he supports no cause for justice or decency or civil rights. He has accomplished nothing in his life that could not be put in a showcase with other trophies and rewards that no one talks about any more. He has been extraordinarily successful with the superficiality of his life. But it still boils down into an unhappy man who blames the world for his fear of it. He has engaged the entire world in a game to prove everyone else worthless, using cheap, petty and very personal attacks, followed by sniveling blame games. And yet somehow this man–who does not even attempt to hide this characteristic about himself while he is in office–has inspired enough people who were on the verge of giving up hope for the future into believing he is a secular Messiah. And Donald Trump–with his desperate need to be cheered on and loved because his father never shared this with him (as I’m sure all of his sons have experienced)–I am certain that such adulation makes him feel like enough of a champion to bury the anger and disappointment he suffers from because he never learned how to care about anything other than himself. And the better he feels about himself, having lived a life where nothing was ever good enough, his impulses become increasingly wild and erratic. He has no awareness of what he said yesterday and is distracted today by what he might say tomorrow. We can’t even properly call the man a liar. He is just so willing to change as the situation might require to serve his own purpose that he believes everything he is saying when he says it. This is a man who has barricaded himself from the truth.

As for Trump’s followers, certainly some have joined this angry new religion, but I suspect that even among the most radical of them, there is still some lingering doubt over whether to be horrified over the constant aimless and shifting realities, or do they employ what all religions must evoke in order to succeed–blind faith. They will get behind whichever contradiction their god is engaged with.

But there is the myth evoked–really a legend out of the sort of movies they no longer make anymore–A strong man who is going to whip the nation into shape and clear out all the enemies and the clutter. They convince themselves that they agree with everything he says, even though this is philosophically impossible. He is the Everyman. We can relate to him because we are all sometimes so feral. We recognize the bitterness and the frustration and the just plain nastiness that we want to sling on one another and it makes us feel good to laugh at all the people who are worse off than you.

Trump seems to hate the same people you hate, so he can’t be all bad. And anyone can find some agreement with this statement. He hates the liberals. He hates the right-wing. He hates the church and believes in no God other than the 1920s money god that eventually crashed the stock market. He hates America. He hates you. He hates . . . since this is his primary feeling towards everything his hated has lost all power for him. He is always drained, an empty spigot, endlessly repeating himself, the same double-meanings, the same bipolar shifts day after day.

And now many of the supporters have become so humiliated that they righteously maintain support for a godless man who uses the American flag and the National Anthem, or his wife and children, or anyone who has ever worked with or for him and everyone he’s ever known or heard of, a man who would exploit his mother’s memory in order to call someone else a whore, this is the President, stripped raw and being truly honest. He is obviously guilty of runaway corruption and apparently has been since before he understood numbers, and he gets hard stoking culture wars spreading to the ends of the earth. He will happily (and we know this makes him happy) condemn anyone who doesn’t show blind allegiance to his own momentary way of thinking.

I wrote somewhere (I think on Twitter) that Donald Trump hates America and he hates all of us and that he was raping the American flag with the National Anthem as the background noise for his deviant assault on national traditions. I said he was a bigger traitor than Benedict Arnold, throwing away the very idea of what made the United States such an inspiration to the world, once upon a time, back in the days when words still had meaning. The President reminds me of a 1980’s junk bond salesman–which no doubt he tried his hand at before miserably failing. He is perfectly willing to bankrupt a business (or a nation)–he even desires to do this, because he knows how to funnel all the remaining assets into separate businesses, paying the minimum taxes because, after all, his struggling shell company has no actual assets, and the IRS is too overworked to track down a lead from a Caribbean bank controlled by a blood-thirsty dictator. Money can always buy you something.  And with the national debt approaching $1,000,000,000,000, pretty soon the rent will come due.  Will Trump somehow delay this by shipping arms and tolerating human rights abuses long enough so the administration that follows him takes the blame?  He has been very successful with bankruptcy in his life, using it as a way to avoid paying for anything.  International commerce does not work this way.  International finance does not work this way.  A nation cannot survive trying to do this.  It is how empires fall.  And Trump really does seem to be fiddling while America–no, the entire world–burns.

I have called Donald Trump a fascist, a corporate dictator grinning with his arms crossed, and flexing his pouty, jutting lip. I remember saying this during one of the early Republican debates before anyone was taking him seriously. His lone tactic was to lash out and say some of those things we all think from time to time, but would never actually say because at least at one time some of us understood social courtesy. If you went this way it would have embarrassed you, having such a temper tantrum, and deep down you know that what you are about to say is wrong.

Trump is not the ‘counter-puncher’ he so frequently likes to claim. He is a nervous, jittery aggressor who throws lame and soft-wristed punches, then turns tattle tale, flipping the whole fight around by mocking his reactions and then blaming whoever he attacked for starting the fight.

This is our war, the civil war I referred to at the beginning of this commentary. We have reached an era of history, looking back at the times, scanning the legends of yesteryear, that we find ourselves in an era that has frequently seen revolutions, reformations of churches and new ideologies planting their seeds in the world to come, as it always has in the past when empires fall. This is a drastic point in our modern history. We are living in the sort of era where we are either cringing with a damned belief expressed with hysteria, about the coming reign of a retired god, or we all just huddle together, shivering with terror because we no longer believe in anything.

2 thoughts on “On How Donald Trump is Willfully Destroying World Economy.”

  1. Awww. Somebody is a bit butthurt because their goddess Hillary didn’t win or is it maybe because your great saviour Obama couldn’t continue to ruin this country for a few more years, who btw increased the debt more than all other presidents combined. Your diatribe of factless drool is comical at best. Politicians dont like President Trump (that still sounds great) because he isn’t a politician. He calls a spade a spade, he defends himself when attacked. You are flat out wrong on his love for this country. The crap slung at him and his family from the likes of people like you is a testament to his fortitude for making MAGA. Congress is mad because he is pulling the curtain up and showing us the corruption. Dems are mad because he is exposing them for the snakes they are. The lazy are mad because he wants to put them back to work and get them off the government tit. The MSM is mad because he us showing us all just how enept they are at telling the truth. They make up their own narratives of what they want you to think he said so they can fuel the hate. Just like you.

    1. Here’s the problem with your response. First you assume that somehow I think Hillary Clinton is a good person–I don’t. You assume I believe that Barrack Obama was a good president. He wasn’t. Donald Trump, however, is a ghoul. He doesn’t care about you or me or anyone else. I doubt he cares about his family. You are merely boasting the same nonsense that his administration attempts to use to change the subject from the existential collapse we are all on the verge of. You are also proving my point, being one of those acolytes to the new faith who really does not understand the world. You sling attempted insults at me and then chortle to yourself with satisfaction because you think you’ve somehow one-upped me by pointing out how painfully corrupt the Democrats are. Does that make the Republicans’ corrupt deceit therefore acceptable? Or is my hopeless viewpoint a little too close to home? A little too on the mark? Trump hates the idea of America, that is, what it was designed to be. He can only think of corporations and bottom line profit margins, and he does not even have a solid grounding on what any of that means. And all you can do, sadly, is blind yourself with the same mantras about the press and the dems and hillary/obama and some unearthed secret society that a greedy, cowardly man is somehow freeing us from the grip of to his own detriment because he loves you. Who’s the one who’s delusional?

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