The Devil Incarnate; the Devil in Us

I have sometimes been accused of having intemperate political views.  With this in mind, I generally try to moderate my passions and to adopt a reasonable tone of voice.  But I identify so closely with America and its values that the possibility of a Trump presidency has strained my resolve. I am heartsick about Trump’s momentum in the presidential race. He is insufferable and dangerous.  I’m frightened and angry, and not just at him or at “those people” who favor him, but also at myself and at all of the liberal and Progressive people who are so appalled yet have allowed this to happen.  So, in this essay, I need to let it rip.  Here goes.

Donald Trump is, without doubt, the Devil incarnate.  He tempts and taunts, seduces and destroys.  He seeks out good people and bad.  But, and this is my main point, he is not an isolated phenomena, crawling out of the dark swamps of con artists and circus performers.  He only succeeds because of the fertile ground within us.  If we look honestly, Trump, holds a mirror up to the worst in ourselves.

First, he reflects our culture’s retreat into self centeredness.  All those gurus, psychologists, and marketing mavens telling us that we, each one of us, is the most important person in the world.  We need to take care of number one.  And, even if we have an altruistic impulse, it won’t be effective, it won’t be authentic, if we don’t take care of ourselves first.  A culture of encouraged narcissism if I ever saw one.  We have swallowed too much of the encouragement.

How do we know that we’re number one.  The polls tell us.  Twitter and Facebook tell us through Notifications and Likes.  People tell us that we’re “awesome.”  Really?  I’ve been good, effective, kind at times but I doubt I’ve often been awesome.  Most tellingly, parents tell their children that they are number one.  They watch and comment on their every move, photograph and film every event, virtually eulogize their children when they graduate from grade school.  Those speeches about the accomplishments of young children are bizarre.

The laser-like focus of parents doesn’t stop there.  They help with term papers and exams.  Sometimes this “support” goes on right up through graduate school.  Food is provided at a distance.  I have heard numbers of university professors talk about parental calls to argue grades.  “This will ruin my child’s life…”  How else could they guarantee that their children get the right start, the competitive edge in life.  How else could they avoid unnecessary pain.  Is there necessary pain in growing up?  I think so but it doesn’t seem to be part of the contemporary agenda. Helicopter parents are there on cell phones at a moment’s notice, trying to help their children avoid an anxious moment.  They guide, criticize, assist.  Everything their children do matters to them.  Everything positive and negative tells their children just how important they are.  Attention tells the story.  No man I have ever observed craves attention more than Donald Trump.  Yet there may be more like him on the way.

Since the children are so important, it is vital that they don’t make mistakes.  If their grades aren’t up to snuff, it must be the teacher’s fault.  If they get hurt, it must be someone else’s fault.  If the perpetrator isn’t obvious, parents and children, together, will find someone to blame.  Taking responsibility for flaws and faults is no part of their Trumpian agenda.

In contemporary society, certainly in contemporary politics, we refuse to admit our mistakes or accept losses.  When confronted, we begin with denial and misdirection.  If that doesn’t work, we attack the critic or we sue the sources of our pain.  We sue those who actually hurt us, and those who might.  For justice sake?  I don’t think so.  To get even, yes; but that’s not justice; it’s vengeance.  To line our pockets.  Sure.  You can earn a good living by suing people.  To intimidate, of course.  Trump’s love affair with litigation and bullying grows right from the ground of our litigious culture.  We have created a litigious society that has more people covering their rear ends than standing courageously for what they believe.

We sue and blame so we don’t have to deal with pain.  Pain is not supposed to be part of the equation for important people.  And when we see pain in others, it makes us uneasy.  To relieve our uneasiness, we blame or isolate them.  We blame victims.  We blame disabled people.  We blame “losers.”  We pump ourselves up by putting others down: immigrants, people of color, the disabled.  This approach seems to be reaching a crescendo in contemporary culture.

We have other ways to pump ourselves up, too.  We build larger and larger houses, wear more fashionable clothes, spend inconceivable amounts on hair “treatments.”  Can you even imagine what Trump pays to keep his hair looking like a horizontal yellow facsimile of his obscene towers.  This is the new gilded age, garish and full of self aggrandizement.  It is very much like the turn of the nineteenth century, when the Vanderbilts and Jay Gould fashioned castles in homage to their egos.  How has it gotten lost that Trump Tower, Trump Airlines, Trump whatever is just a hilarious and exaggerated caricature of the mcmansions  and malls that now fill the American suburbs.

We are narcissists, loving or trying to love our own image and trying to stay young forever.  We are social, national narcissists.  The social form of narcissism is nativism and racism.  These bigoted extensions of self love are just kissing cousins to America First, American exceptionalism, and making America Great Again.  Never mind that democratic ideals, practically applied, are what really make us great.  Give us a good carpet bombing or a Gucci bag to make us feel strong and beautiful.

Trump believes that sensational gestures, Hollywood come to politics, are what makes the difference in our political life, and we reward him by paying avid attention.  All of us.  Those who love him and those who hate him.  This is nothing but free marketing for him.  It’s a betrayal of American democratic ideals for us.  But we have grown accustomed to sensationalism.  We need it the way others need drugs.  We need our fix of Fox-generated drama.  We thrill with identification or humiliation to the angry crowd screaming to put Hillary in jail or even to kill her.  The media are ecstatic and we are their prey—or their mates.

We have lost the sense of what is real and what is not.   We have learned to watch carnage on TV, as if it is a video game.  We play video games that aren’t very different than the drones that bomb far away villages.  We are numb.  We have lost our sense of agency.  We are so consumed by our own lives that we want someone else to do it for us.  If that means a dictator, so be it.  He’ll be our dictator, like our Jedi.  There are many times when Donald Trump sounds almost exactly like Benito Mussolini.  Some alert journalists have pointed this out but it has not awakened us.  I suspect the image arouses many of his fans.

The Devil, with all of his excitement, has lulled us to sleep.  We are numb to his lies, numb to his reversals, numb to his bigotry, numb to his ignorance, numb to his immaturity and name calling, numb to the vile way he treats people.  We are almost literally in a trance.  Why are we so numb?  Because, the Devil is us.  We don’t want to hear that we are flawed, angry, bigoted, and self-centered.  And I mean all of us, not just the conservative right.

We the people of the United States need to wake up, cast off the Devil’s potions, accept responsibility for what is wrong, begin to redress those wrongs, and thrill to the opportunity to do so.  If we don’t, the Devil within us will win.

 

 

 

 

Personally, I am heartsick about Trump’s momentum in the presidential race. He is insufferable and dangerous.  I would hate to end my life with him as president.  That would feel like a defeat to all that I have stood for in my life: kindness and compassion; equality and pluralism; democracy and collaboration.   I am now seventy four years old;  and I dread entering old age and dying, while a narcissistic, cold-hearted bully and liar is the representative our once-proud nation.

 

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10 thoughts on “The Devil Incarnate; the Devil in Us”

  1. Barry

    I could not agree more with your depiction of Trump.

    The only thing that makes me strong each day is I fight this possibility with everything I have. I work full time to getting Hillary Clinton elected President, and to turning the Senate Democratic. The House is hopeless for now. If you have not chosen this path, it is very helpful to one’s well being – I am doing something positive each day that Tump hates and Hillary loves. I do not only work from my CA base but I travel to states that need to be stopped from voting for Trump.

    It does help with sleeping better at night. george-ann

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    1. George-Ann, I love your response. When the fight is so important, it has to be joined. Win or lose, our personal integrity depends on that. Thanks so much for your dedication.

      Thank goodness, there are friends to do this with.

      Barry

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  2. Barry,

    Thank you!!!

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    *From:* Barry Dym [mailto:comment-reply@wordpress.com] *Sent:* Thursday, September 15, 2016 10:52 AM *To:* bpowell@dths.org *Subject:* [New post] The Devil Incarnate

    barrydym posted: “I have sometimes been accused of having intemperate political views. With this in mind, I generally try to moderate my passions and to adopt a reasonable tone of voice. But I identify so closely with America and its values that the possibility of a Trum”

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  3. The only way to trump Trump is for all of us to get in touch with our inner Barry and then act now. Consider canvassing in NH, Pa, or Ohio, and vote trading.

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  4. Hey Barry, this time I have to say that I disagree with your assessment of Trump. Your awareness that he is dangerous, vulgar, a liar, a ignorant, etc, and is truly a threat to our values and way of living is correct. However, I do not believe he is the Devil incarnate. If I believed in the Devil, which I certainly do not, I would say to you, Barry you have taken the bait.You have caught his illness. You are correct that we all need to to do all that we can to make sure that this very sick man does not win the election for President.

    Now I understand that you are young man of great intellect, insight, experience, and caring. However, as an older friend I would like to remind you of our believe together that the very sick can be dangerous, scary, and intractable.
    Therefore, We must try to keep the people he impacts safe by sharing are training and assessment skills and if possible keep him safe also.

    I think that this is a situation where caring is very difficult, but letting go of our ability to care is more dangerous. If anyone reads this, I urge you to Vote and to vote for Mrs. Secretary Clinton.

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  5. Hey Barry, this time I have to say that I disagree with your assessment of Trump. Your awareness that he is dangerous, vulgar, a liar, a ignorant, etc, and is truly a threat to our values and way of living is correct. However, I do not believe he is the Devil incarnate. If I believed in the Devil, which I certainly do not, I would say to you, Barry
    you have taken the bait.You have caught his illness. You are correct that we all need to to do all that we can to make sure that this very sick man does not win the election for President.

    Now I understand that you are young man of great intellect, insight, experience, and caring. However, as an older friend I would like to remind you of our believe together that the very sick can be dangerous, scary, and intractable.
    Therefore, We must try to keep the people he impacts safe by sharing are training and assessment skills and if possible keep him safe also. We can not do it alone so asking people to help us work toward his defeat return our power to us and reduces our fear and sense of helplessness.

    I think that this is a situation where caring is very difficult, but letting go of our ability to care is more dangerous. If anyone reads this, I urge you to Vote and to vote for Mrs. Secretary Clinton.

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