Over and over, Donald Trump does things that sane people could reasonably expect to sink a candidacy. Over and over, the news cycle simply burps out a story or two and rolls over, waiting for the next bit of entertainment. On this forum I've seen C.I. and others wonder, in writing - How in the hell can a loathsome creature like Donald Trump be knocking at the door of the Oval Office? I'm struggling with it - every time I meet a person that says they are for Trump, I find I'm so disturbed I can't even find words to speak to them. Maybe this,
from a piece by Michelle Goldberg, can help explain how we got here...
(bold and italics mine)
One of the unofficial slogans of this election, at least among the green room flotsam and millennial ironists on Twitter, is
“nothing matters.”
It’s an expression of weary incredulity at each new Trumpian outrage that should be the end of him but isn’t. This election
isn’t a contest of ideology. It’s
certainly not about experience or competence. It’s being fought at the level of deep, unconscious, Freudian drives.
Trump promises law and order, but he is the Thanatos candidate, appealing to the
people so disgusted by the American status quo that they’re willing to blow it up. Clinton is the candidate of dull, workmanlike order and continuity. She once described herself as a “mind conservative and a heart liberal,” but her convention has almost been the opposite, with the most liberal platform in decades married to a show of sunny, orderly patriotism.
“America is already great!” is as anti-radical slogan as can be imagined.
The question in this election is whether the forces of stability are a match for those of cynical nihilism. This convention has been, for the most part, impeccably choreographed. Will it matter? Will anything?