A STRANGE FELLOW
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Paco states what a lot of us are thinking these days:
At this stage, I would not be surprised to learn that Obama collects string, holds imaginary conversations with W.E.B. Dubois, fervently believes that George Bush is the Anti-Christ, and secretly puffs on coffin nails jammed into an extra-long cigarette holder a la FDR while he delivers the latter’s “Four Freedoms” speech in front of a mirror every Saturday night.
He is a strange fellow, this president of ours, with an outlook that is oddly alien to the American traditions and culture that most of us seem to take in with our mother’s milk, and whose forward-looking vision is, in reality, an unending gaze into the rearview mirror (shopworn leftist panaceas may be closer than they appear). And perhaps even more strikingly, he has the temperament of a loony-bin Napoleon, strutting about with a supreme (and supremely unjustified) self-confidence in his ability – an act that is wearing thin even among his fellow inmates, and that is growing positively alarming to his keepers. I mean, even something as otherwise unsurprising as hypocrisy in a politician takes on overtones of weirdness with Obama. In fact, in his abrazos with leftist caudillos, his bowing (can scraping be far behind?) to desert despots and ageing emperors, his shameful apology tours, his dog-like return to the vomit of Iranian “good faith”, the president has managed a feat unique in my experience: he has turned hypocrisy inside-out by redefining it as the tribute that virtue pays to vice.
Barack Hussein Obama is the worst kind of spoiled brat. All his life he has been told that he is special by people either taking pity on him and his situation or by those who have sought to indoctrinate him. For whatever reasons, he has never been put in his place and told that he is not the Golden Child—that, ultimately, he's not that special. Consequently, Mr. Obama is not a fully-formed adult.
He is also not very smart or creative. Oh, he is profoundly skilled, sly, and able to absorb facts like a superior sponge, but it is pretty clear now that he has never really questioned the premises of the ideas that have been fed to him. He merely spouts tired old discredited Leftist bromides from a failed philosophy.
Such people as him are convinced that they are above average in a unique [key word] and outstanding way. This feeling gets repeatedly re-enforced by the teachers, mentors, friends, relatives, and allies around them. This type of person has not been challenged nor has had his intelligence questioned in any serious way. Therefore, faced with no challenges to justify and defend what he believes in, and constantly having his image of himself as something special re-enforced, he comes to believe of himself as near-omniscient—a classic narcissist, lacking empathy for others, having an inflated self-image, 'characterized by an unusual coolness and composure, which is shaken only when the narcissistic confidence is threatened, and by the tendency to take others for granted or to exploit them'.
At this stage, I would not be surprised to learn that Obama collects string, holds imaginary conversations with W.E.B. Dubois, fervently believes that George Bush is the Anti-Christ, and secretly puffs on coffin nails jammed into an extra-long cigarette holder a la FDR while he delivers the latter’s “Four Freedoms” speech in front of a mirror every Saturday night.
He is a strange fellow, this president of ours, with an outlook that is oddly alien to the American traditions and culture that most of us seem to take in with our mother’s milk, and whose forward-looking vision is, in reality, an unending gaze into the rearview mirror (shopworn leftist panaceas may be closer than they appear). And perhaps even more strikingly, he has the temperament of a loony-bin Napoleon, strutting about with a supreme (and supremely unjustified) self-confidence in his ability – an act that is wearing thin even among his fellow inmates, and that is growing positively alarming to his keepers. I mean, even something as otherwise unsurprising as hypocrisy in a politician takes on overtones of weirdness with Obama. In fact, in his abrazos with leftist caudillos, his bowing (can scraping be far behind?) to desert despots and ageing emperors, his shameful apology tours, his dog-like return to the vomit of Iranian “good faith”, the president has managed a feat unique in my experience: he has turned hypocrisy inside-out by redefining it as the tribute that virtue pays to vice.
Barack Hussein Obama is the worst kind of spoiled brat. All his life he has been told that he is special by people either taking pity on him and his situation or by those who have sought to indoctrinate him. For whatever reasons, he has never been put in his place and told that he is not the Golden Child—that, ultimately, he's not that special. Consequently, Mr. Obama is not a fully-formed adult.
He is also not very smart or creative. Oh, he is profoundly skilled, sly, and able to absorb facts like a superior sponge, but it is pretty clear now that he has never really questioned the premises of the ideas that have been fed to him. He merely spouts tired old discredited Leftist bromides from a failed philosophy.
Such people as him are convinced that they are above average in a unique [key word] and outstanding way. This feeling gets repeatedly re-enforced by the teachers, mentors, friends, relatives, and allies around them. This type of person has not been challenged nor has had his intelligence questioned in any serious way. Therefore, faced with no challenges to justify and defend what he believes in, and constantly having his image of himself as something special re-enforced, he comes to believe of himself as near-omniscient—a classic narcissist, lacking empathy for others, having an inflated self-image, 'characterized by an unusual coolness and composure, which is shaken only when the narcissistic confidence is threatened, and by the tendency to take others for granted or to exploit them'.
Now that Barack Hussein Obama is finally facing real and determined opposition at home and abroad, his first reaction has been rage and anger at those who challenge and question his actions or motives. This is the kind of reaction one gets from a spoiled rotten brat. In a child it is hard enough to control, but in someone with the access to such power as the Presidency of the United States confers, it is near impossible to control.
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