Upproping the idea that 45 will become presidential the longer he’s in the position is a tendency that never seems to completely die in wistful quarters of the political media. The outward expression of their desire had abated as the White House sank into tragicomic bedlam, but the appointment of Department of Homeland Security secretary and four-star marine general John Kelly as chief of staff has revived the spirits of those who just want to believe.
Even reliably oppositional outlets express some hope that Kelly can whip Trump into shape. I get it. Seeing one of the seats of power in the federal government so off balance is perturbing, and the fetishization of the military is deeply ingrained in our culture. The Fourth Estate yearns for things to be as they’ve always been with mild and easily reportable variations. But with their barrage of Strong and Tall Kelly instituting military discipline in the organization stories (“Kelly Closes Door!”, “Kelly Fires Patrick Bateman!”), one wonders if they’ve considered the consequences of what they’re hoping for. Do they want a competent Trump administration?
Here’s just a few of the things the administration has been able to accomplish despite six-plus months of legislative non-starters and the kind of podunk tomfoolery that puts Moonshiners to shame: a sharp spike in coordinated deportations, road blocks to legal immigration with a much harsher measure on the horizon, an open endorsement of police brutality, the growth of the carceral state, war on what could generously be called the free press, withdrawal from the Paris Climate Accord, attacks on LGBTQ rights…
All this from the shambolic version of the administration. And if you too are yearning for Kelly to turn the West Wing into a well-oiled machine, remember that Kelly was Trump’s DHS secretary. He’s on board with much of Trump’s vile repitilian agenda. It’s the botched execution that stuck in his craw.
We wish General John Kelly the greatest success in at least one part of his mission, though: his agreement with Defense Secretary James “Mad Dog” Mattis that one of them is always in the country in case Trump tries anything really, phenomenally, “this will kill us all” stupid.
(Year Zero/Day One Hundred and Ninety-Seven)
The ledes in news reports, like pocket change, are sometimes found much further down than was hoped. In two recent stories of national import, the ledes weren’t buried; they were deposited at the bottom of the Mariana Trench.
Let’s survey the inhospitable depths.
Story One: Four top law firms turned down requests to represent Trump by Michael Isikoff for Yahoo News.
The opening paragraph:
Top lawyers with at least four major law firms rebuffed White House overtures to represent President Trump in the Russia investigations, in part over concerns that the president would be unwilling to listen to their advice, according to five sources familiar with discussions about the matter.
The lede: 7 paragraphs in, we’re told
Others mentioned potential conflicts with clients of their firms, such as financial institutions that have already received subpoenas relating to potential money-laundering issues that are part of the investigation.
State or federal investigations into Trump-connected money laundering have entered the subpoena stage. But let’s talk about how the president is high-price lawyer kryptonite. Good plan.
Intelligence Contractor Is Charged In First Leak Case by Charlie Savage for The New York Times.
The opening paragraph:
An intelligence contractor was charged with sending a classified report about Russia’s interference in the 2016 election to the news media, the Justice Department announced Monday, the first criminal leak case under President Trump.
The lede: A staggering 15 paragraphs in, it’s confirmed
The American intelligence community has concluded that Russia conducted a broad influence campaign for the purpose of undermining Hillary Clinton’s candidacy and sowing doubts about the democratic process if she had won.
In October, when the Obama administration accused Russia of stealing and releasing Democratic emails, it also said there was a pattern of probing of voter registration-related systems that was traceable to Russian servers but stopped short of saying the Russian government was behind it. The intelligence report, citing unspecified information the N.S.A. obtained in April, suggests the government is now satisfied that Moscow was the culprit.
The leaked report shows Russian interference with the 2016 election extended to hacking voting machine software, so you’ll excuse me if I forego the obvious “Reality Winner” jokes.
One shouldn’t stay in the Mariana Trench too long. The pressure is immense. The human body is not designed to withstand it for too long. Remember to take your time returning to the surface, as you most certainly don’t want to get the bends.
(Year Zero/Day One Hundred and Thirty-Eight)
From the Van Jones school of journalism, some in the fourth estate try to throw more bones.
If wishes were horses, beggars would ride…
(Year Zero/Day One Hundred and Thirty)
“Bored and left alone for five minutes, Trump reveals existence of intergalactic alien visitors to foreign press” (The New York Times)
“Trump denies providing name and location of every American spy to Vladimir Putin” (Washington Post)
“Jesus confirms end times are nigh, that believers are idiots if they didn’t figure that out after latest American election” (Christian Science Monitor, Deseret News, L’Osservatore Romano)
“Report: Kushner Imposed ‘Breathing Fee’ On Tenants” (TIME)
“US president caught on hot mic proclaiming Prophet Mohammed can ‘suck my dick'” (Al Jazeera)
“Trump denies stealing NBA players’ talent with magic orb” (ESPN)
“Officials: Trump did not realize Saudis were actually Bond villains” (Wall Street Journal)
“Putin denies ever speaking to President Trump, even after his inauguration” (RT)
“Source: Trump plans to name Michael Flynn to FBI Director” (Associated Press)
“Sean Spicer Breaks Down In Tears During Press Conference, Whimpers ‘I Only Asked For One Thing'” (McClatchy)
“Four ancient Egyptian jars discovered in White House, Jeff Sessions still missing” (Reuters)
“FBI Denies Witch Hunt, Confirms Wizard Hunt” (Los Angeles Times)
(Year Zero/Day One Hundred and Twenty-Six)
I’m not sure what to make of Liberal critiques of Donald Trump’s weekend retreats to his “Southern White House”. Case in point: Mary Papenfuss’s How Much Does Trump Actually Work At Mar-A-Lago? Maybe Not So Much! for The Huffington Post.
The criticism is in some sense understandable from a financial angle.
Trump’s frequent golf jaunts are becoming enormously expensive. Politico has estimated that each trip to Mar-a-Lago costs taxpayers at least $3 million. (Protecting wife Melania and son Baron back in New York has been estimated to cost an additional $1 million a day.)
The Washington Post makes the case that Trump could fund the U.S. Interagency Council on Homelessness for nearly four years if he had skipped the resort trips he’s taken so far. But the newspaper also notes that estimating accurate costs is challenging.
…though the idea that Trump would fund the Interagency Council on Homelessness if only he weren’t golfing is highly dubious. Besides, the amounts in question may be larger than we’re used to, but any time any president goes anywhere it’s going to cost taxpayers money. The “Your travel is costing us money, Mr. President!” argument carries with it the parenthetical “(and I’m bringing it up because I don’t like you or your politics)”. The selfsame has been lobbed at Obama, Bush II, Clinton, Bush I, Reagan, ad absurdum.
The main thrust of Papenfuss’s article, though, hinges on an ideology embedded so deeply in the American collective unconscious that any deviation from it causes reflexive reaction: the Protestant work ethic. Donald Trump isn’t working on the weekend! Donald Trump isn’t doing his job!
Good, I say. Do you want Trump to actually do his job? Every time he does with any sustained concentration, something kind of awful happens. If the president is uniquely terrible as some contend, he should do as little as possible. Not only should he be taking weekends off, he should take entire months off. How about a six-month furlough for the Steves (Bannon, Miller) while he’s at it?
(Year Zero/Day Fifty-Nine)