You
gotta love Texas. As their department of tourism once described it,
it's a whole 'nother country. And months into the COVID pandemic,
it's obvious that wasn't just a tagline.
Texas
was a leader in the we-don't-need-no-stinkin'-masks movement. Texans
knew intuitively that masks were a hysterical response to something
that didn't really exist. Swollen with ego and defiance, any Texan
within range of a television camera was only too happy to tell you
how tough they were. How indomitable.
Of
the joy they took in flouting liberal's timid and fearful protocols.
And
however saturated the population was with its teen-aged sense of
invincibility, it reached even greater extremes within the offices of
the state's Republican party. They were
incapable of contamination. Or infection.
Of
course, this was a falsehood concocted to keep the runaway train of
Texas capitalism roaring, and if you didn't like it you should
just stay the hell out of the way.
Social media is stuffed with footage of their constituents thumbing
their nose at the new normals of mask wearing and social distancing.
They frolicked in their pools and gathered in their roadhouses and
cavorted on their beaches.
Yee-hah! Gimme a T for Texas! Don't mess with Texas! And
all of that.
I
once asked a native of Oklahoma why it was so windy there. “Texas
blows” she said. “Or sucks. Take your pick.”
All
was going swimmingly until governor Greg Abbott got infected. It wasn't an especially contagious virus and is actually pretty rare in twenty-first century Republican circles. It bears the name common
sense.
In
its clutches, Abbott began to act strangely. First there was the involuntary attention to facts. Abbott listened to them.
Considered them. And most-dangerously, acted on them.
Then he (gulp) issued a statewide mask-mandate.
Not
long afterwards, the skies inside the state's GOP headquarters turned
black. Lightning flashed. Thunder boomed. The end of days had
arrived. The state's Republican leadership swung into action. If they
didn't, lives would be saved. Curves flattened. Economies offered a
long-term chance at restoration.
First
there was a social media smear campaign. Abbott was painted as a
mask-wearin' sissy. Then 130 Republican leaders vowed to censure him. Resolutions slandering the governor filled the air.
Then
they looked inwards. If they had lost Abbott, someone—or
something—was to blame.
The
party's brain trust (yes—that's a thing)
spent days picking lint from their navels, because nothing
precludes a deep dive like lint. Just ask your dryer. How many deep
thoughts has it had lately?
James
Dickey, the sitting chairman, was fired. Apparently, he had
transmitted the common sense virus to Abbott that lead the
newly life-loving governor astray. Left unexplained was if Dickey were
also infected, why didn't he resign from the party as opposed to
being marginalized by it?
At
any rate, it was decided Texas needed a genuine, ass kickin' right-winger
to get the state back on track. And they found him.
Allen
West is a tried and true, one-hundred percent freak-a-zoid. And he
just happens to be African-American, a fact which state Republicans
can exploit until November third.
Trump
loves him because as a U.S. Army lieutenant colonel, West fired a
gun at an Iraqi policeman's head during an interrogation. And as a member of
the U.S. House of Representatives, characterized then-president Obama
as a “low-level socialist agitator”.
And
West is already borrowing liberally from the Book of Trump. In
a video address to delegates, West reiterated his ability to issue
executive orders (huh?) and referred to Abbott's mask mandate as “tyranny”
and called it a “new battleground.”
However
much I love the sights and sounds of Republican infighting, there is
a sad truth here. And that is the hypnotized, heartened by the
conservative anti-mask response, will continue to embrace it.
As
I have stated before, I fully support the conservative death wish. At
least in theory. It is my wish that every right-winger in the land
refuse to wear a mask, congregate in tightly-packed indoor spaces and
drink from one another's cups until dead.
Alas,
the COVID virus has shown no ability to discern those who want it to
thrive from those who wish to extinguish it. In other words, despite
Republican's pro-life COVID stance, it won't just kill them.
It
infects, sickens and kills indiscriminately.
Mr.
West, it seems if anyone should be crying “Tyranny!” it
is those of us who understand and respect the power and the scope of
this threat to humanity, and yet risk illness and even death thanks
to the politicized beliefs of the most-childish, selfish and ignorant elements of
our society.
Texas
Republicans are a panicked collection of people grasping at straws
over something they can't shout or shoot away. At best, they lack the
intestinal fortitude to face the challenges presented by sheltering
in place, mask-wearing and social-distancing.
At
worst, they appear willing to sacrifice everything (i.e. your life)
for the economy. It must survive at any and all costs. How else to
sustain the financial edge their favored brand of political leadership
enjoys?
As
it always has been, this is what is at the center of Republican action: politics and power—above
all.
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