Tag: Trump

Attila the Trump and the Cult of Kirk 

In the new catechism of American reaction, liberty means obedience. The ritual is simple: hand on heart, salute, murmur your reverence. Fail in this act and you are marked a heretic, an enemy of the people, guilty of thought-crime against the cult.


Attila the Trump is busy laying gold leaf in his outhouse while the barbarians are already inside the gate. The décor is Vegas kitsch, but the mood is late-imperial Rome: a carnival of distraction while the foundations crack. Nero fiddled, Caligula made his horse, Incitatus, a senator, Trump applies gilt to the latrine—each tyrant finding his own grotesque hobby as their world collapses around them. 

But this is no ordinary sack of the city. The besiegers were invited in. They sit on congressional committees, fill statehouses, and beam nightly from Fox studios. And what has stirred their blood recently? Not famine, not plague, not foreign invasion, but the curious passion play of perpetual victimhood. Charlie Kirk, a fixture in the grievance economy, has been elevated to near-martyrdom status in the culture wars—not through any arrows of persecution, but through the theatrical amplification of minor slights into existential threats. 

The Machinery of Manufactured Martyrdom 

In the new catechism of American reaction, liberty means obedience. The ritual is simple: hand on heart, salute, murmur your reverence. Fail in this act and you are marked a heretic, an enemy of the people, guilty of thought-crime against the cult. In Orwellian inversion, freedom of speech becomes the duty to parrot; freedom of conscience becomes the obligation to genuflect. Joseph McCarthy would indeed recognize this playbook instantly; salute its refinement. 

Kirk’s memorial/rally/revival perfectly encapsulates this phenomenon. Trump entered the stage to fireworks, accompanied by Lee Greenwood’s live rendition of “God Bless the USA,” transforming what should have been a solemn occasion into a campaign rally. This wasn’t mourning—it was political theater, complete with pyrotechnics and patriotic soundtrack. 

The Gospel According to Grievance 

Trump’s recent statements reveal the true nature of this movement. His declaration that he hates Democrats; “I cannot stand them”, isn’t an aberration but the logical endpoint of a politics that treats opposition as treason. When he praised Kirk by falsely declaring, “He did not hate his opponents… That’s where I differ,” Trump accidentally revealed the authoritarian heart of his project: the explicit rejection of democratic pluralism. Such repudiation reprises McCarthy’s dream: a political movement where loyalty is measured not by adherence to constitutional principles, but by the intensity of hatred for designated enemies. The senator from Wisconsin could only dream of the vast machinery that now exists to transform political opponents into existential threats requiring elimination rather than engagement. 

The Fireworks of Fascism 

There’s something deeply unsettling about fireworks at a memorial service; a confusion of celebration with mourning that speaks to the movement’s deeper confusion of performance with governance. This is politics as entertainment, democracy as reality show, where the line between genuine emotion and manufactured spectacle is erased entirely.  

Yet the pageantry serves a purpose beyond mere theatrics. When political events become religious ceremonies complete with martyrs, saints, and ritualised hatred of heretics, democratic deliberation becomes impossible. Citizens are no longer fellow Americans with different priorities; they are believers and infidels in a holy war. 

The Infrastructure of Intolerance 

What makes Trump’s moment particularly dangerous is the sophisticated infrastructure now supporting this politics of hatred. Unlike the McCarthy era, when opposition could organize through independent institutions, today’s authoritarians have built an ecosystem that spans traditional media, social platforms, and government itself. 

The transformation of Charlie Kirk from political activist to secular saint illustrates this machinery at work. Through careful orchestration of outrage, amplification of grievance, and ritualised displays of loyalty, ordinary political figures become untouchable icons whose criticism constitutes blasphemy. 

The Golden Toilet Throne 

Meanwhile, Attila the Trump reclines, resplendent in his golden outhouse, attended by priests of grievance. He is a Liberace Nero, an emperor of tat, gilding the privy while the republic is sold off in pieces. His open declarations of hatred for half the electorate represent not a momentary lapse but a fundamental abdication of democratic leadership in favor of tribal authoritarianism. 

If Plato warned us that democracy decays into tyranny when demagogues flatter the mob, and Juvenal asked “who watches the watchmen?” “Nobody”, seems to be the answer in today’s America. Americans are too busy participating in the liturgy of grievance, complete with fireworks and freedom songs, to give a fig for their constitutional and human rights. 

The McCarthyist Revival 

Joseph McCarthy would not only recognize this moment, he’d marvel at its sophistication. Where the Wisconsin senator had to rely on congressional hearings and newspaper coverage, today’s mega-demagogues and their Murdochs command an entire media ecosystem designed to amplify their message and silence dissent. 

The parallels are striking: the same creation of enemy lists, the same demand for loyalty oaths (now called “salutes”), the same transformation of political opposition into treasonous conspiracy. But today’s version is more insidious because it operates through the forms of democracy while gouging out its substance, as media companies gouge the creative talent to which they, originally, owe their very existence. 

The Republic Half-Gone 

Is this the last straw for freedom of speech and thought in America? Not yet; but the danger lies in the machinery of outrage that can transform minor political figures into sacred martyrs, golden toilets into thrones, and liberty itself into a compulsory act of reverence. 

When the pageantry of grievance becomes the national liturgy, when fireworks accompany memorial services, when presidents declare their hatred for half the citizenry, the republic is already half-gone. Up shit-creek in a barbed wire canoe. What remains is the form without the substance, the ritual without the meaning, the performance without the purpose. 

The question is not whether American democracy will survive this assault, but whether Americans still remember what they’re supposed to be defending. When the barbarians are already inside the gate, and the emperor is too busy gilding his throne to notice, the only hope lies in citizens who still believe that democracy is worth more than a fireworks display. 

. 

The Gilded Turd: America’s Vegas Bordello Presidency

The current American presidency, likened to a gaudy display, symbolizes a degradation of democracy driven by narcissism and poor governance. Promises remain unfulfilled, with policies causing harm rather than progress. The manipulation of truth and ethics fosters an environment of chaos, raising concerns about the future of democracy beyond this administration.

No Laughing Matter: Why a Tyrant Fears a Joke

The power of laughter is emphasized as a formidable weapon against authority, particularly exemplified by Donald Trump, whose fear of mockery reveals his vulnerabilities. Comedians and humor serve as democratic safeguards, illustrating that tyrants cannot withstand ridicule. Ultimately, laughter transforms leaders into clowns, undermining their power more effectively than force.

Trump Gorges on Power

Step right up! Enter the Coliseum of Clowns,
Where liberty juggles and precedent drowns.
Roberts, the Ringmaster, tips hat, cracks whip,
“Behold! The Tyrant takes another sip!”
Trump lurches in, bloated Caesar in drag,
A cheeseburger crown, a ketchup-stained flag.
He paws at the law like it’s Miss Teen July,
Whispers sweet lies with a gleam in his eye.
The Justices kneel, kabuki on stage,
While Caligula tweets in all-caps rage.
Forget neutral robes, forget sacred halls—
This circus sells dictators at discount malls.
He fondles the FTC like a tawdry plaything,
Promising “You’re fired!”—his eternal ring.
Precedent squeals on the slab of his lust,
A century gutted, reduced to dust.
And oh, the Republic! She staggers, she reels,
In sequins, on stilts, in banana-peel heels.
Trump gorges on power like deep-fried desire,
America sizzles in authoritarian fryer.
The stage reeks of greasepaint, of cheap cologne,
Of aging demagogue glued to his throne.
The Barbarian’s here—not at gates, but inside,
A carnival ghoul on democracy’s ride.
And Roberts, quill-dainty, plays clerk to this beast,
A butler of empire at liberty’s feast.
So grab your popcorn—enjoy the decay:
Rome wasn’t built, but it burns in a day.

————————————————————

Chief Justice John Roberts stayed a lower court order on Monday that had prevented President Donald Trump from removing Rebecca Slaughter, a commissioner on the Federal Trade Commission, without cause. His administrative stay was done solely through his own authority as a circuit justice—more on that later—and without the input of any other justices.

The move, which effectively suspends Slaughter from office while litigation unfolds, is impossible to square with the last 90 years of Supreme Court decisions, including ones that directly apply to the matter at hand. Roberts did not write to explain his reasoning or why the emergency intervention was justified.

https://newrepublic.com/article/200171/john-roberts-defies-supreme-court

The New Republic

 

CPAC’s travelling show can pack up and go home. And stay there.

abbott at cpac

“I’ve been to the border,” Fox TV’s Judge Jeanine Pirro says. US citizens living there talk of “rape trees” upon which the clothes of rape victims are hung she says. They talk of children having their hearts cut out with machetes. The US, as Donald Trump regularly tweets, is under siege; its way of life threatened by an invasion of rapists from south of the border. Trump’s re-election campaign team repeats the siege message 2199 times in paid Facebook ads since January.

Welcome to the Conservative Political Action Conference or CPAC ‘s travelling show, a rabble of far right US fear-mongers, liars and conspiracy crackpots convinced by Trump’s canard that George Soros or The Democrats fund the migrant caravan. It’s a popular idea which “progresses” inhumanity. Peter Dutton expresses similar ideas regarding our refugees on Manus and Nauru. He claims they are “economic refugees” who own “Armani jeans and handbags”.

Add the odd stray Brexiteer and sundry alt-right camp followers. Blend in two, confused members of the Morrison government, Craig Kelly and Amanda Stoker, bestowing a type of legitimacy -and presto -we have a three-day bag-fest of racist hatred, intolerance and ignorance vital to any healthy democracy. Or so our Federal government insists.

CPAC’s enriched US politics. It helped launch Ronald Reagan and Donald Trump, two useful idiots who could attract, repel or just distract the masses while lowering taxes and elevating naked greed; allowing finance, business, mining and gambling get everything they want. It’s a recipe for success that the Morrison government is following religiously.

The gory border story is a fiction told by Trump buddy Judge Jeanine. It’s all part of the enriching offerings to a conference which our Coalition government has sagely declared not to be white hate speech at all. Nope. Nope. Nope.

CPAC’s the voice of sweet reason itself, a symposium vital to any free speech-embracing democracy to add to its community conversation about why we should hate Mexican rapists, child-murderers and fear refugee-invasion. In local content, Craig Kelly MP says the CSIRO should go to jail for its science and calls for us to embrace nuclear power plants.

How good is the power of the nuclear energy industry?

Pirro’s in Sydney to help spread hate and fear at CPAC, a forum for the lunatic right, which began in 1974, with a speech from Ronald Reagan who entered national politics ten years earlier after a televised address promoting Barry Goldwater. Reagan’s talk did not help Goldwater win the election. Oddly, voters saw Barry as a dangerous, right-wing extremist.

True, Goldwater did want to nuke Hanoi. But this strategy was also advocated in 1965 by the US military’s Joint Chiefs during Lyndon Johnson’s presidency, Daniel Ellsberg reports, a plan, he believes, which was aimed at provoking a nuclear war with China. The Joint Chiefs envisaged a big show which would need 500,000 to a million troops.

Even more oddly, Johnson said no. Went on to do some socially useful stuff. His Great Society and War on Poverty.

All was not lost, however. California’s business elite saw in Reagan a man with the charm to sell right-wing extremism. Reagan was duly recruited as Republican Party candidate for Governor of California. He won easily by promising tax cuts. His victory was helped by a smear campaign against his opponent, Pat Brown. Trump’s rise to power has many parallels.

Star of her own Fox reality TV show, Justice with Judge Jeanine, Pirro is more than an incendiary hate-speaker, she’s a total pyromaniac. Her role as a tireless Trump cheer-leader has helped her to rebuild her TV career after a setback in the 1990s when her ex-husband Al Pirro, a Trump power-broker, went to jail for conspiracy and tax evasion.

Trump’s a HUGE fan. Not only does their friendship go back decades, the pair enjoy what The Washington Post’s Sarah Ellison calls “transactional loyalty”, a concept well understood by Morrison and Liberal Party leadership strategists.

“She’s as sexy as hell,” Trump tells New York Magazine; Pirro’s show is a relentless defence of everything Trump, but this week, she’s in Sydney spreading a type of lie that inflames prejudice and helps incite violence. Invasion is a fixation in the online manifesto of Patrick Crusius, the 21 year old who is accused of killing 22 people in a Texas Wal Mart.

Headline speakers, such as Pirro, peddle xenophobia, bigotry, misogyny, hatred and work themselves into a lather with their lurid anti-immigrant, anti-Hispanic murder and rape fantasies in a ballroom set up with brown vinyl chairs at Sydney’s Rydge’s World Square Hotel, Friday to Sunday. But it’s not all rabid hate-speaking. Organisers thoughtfully include some local comic talent. Clown duo, Mark Latham and Ross Cameron, for example, do the warm-up.

Boosted as the largest gathering of conservatives in Australia, in fact it’s tiny; roughly one tenth of the size of all registered Tasmanian Organ Donors or 0.17% of the Melbourne Cricket Club’s waiting list.

But size doesn’t matter. Organisers have deep pockets; grand plans. CPAC’s powerful backers tell The Guardian’s Michael McGowan, they are committed to making the event a “multi-year, forever-type project” aimed at “galvanising” the right wing of Australian politics. Why not? Luigi Galvani even made dead frogs’ legs twitch by applying an electric current.

CPAC’s a show that ScoMo & Co sagely decide we all need to see. In fact, there are more than a few members of the government mad keen to attend – but don’t for a moment think MPs’ attendance is any endorsement, cautions failed Dutton coup numbers man, Matthias Cormann. No? Nor does it add any legitimacy to see George Christensen in the crowd, Jim Molan, former deputy PM National Party hack and mining shill John Anderson with Tony Abbott on stage.

Liberal Party MP when he’s not doing stand-up comedy, Craig Kelly’s a crack-up with his routine about how Tony Abbott won the Coalition’s election for it by attracting all the “crazies” to Warringah. “Took the bullets” for the others, he says, in what has to be least well-judged metaphor of the week. But wait. There’s more. Kelly says CSIRO ought to be in jail.

He accuses the science agency of a “bogus report” on energy costs because its 2018 report finds solar and wind generation technologies are the cheapest power stations to “build new”. CSIRO, of course, is correct. So, too is The Climate Council which reports Bloomberg New Energy Finance’s conclusion,

“Due to the continued fall in the cost of wind and solar, as well as the higher international price for black coal, it is now the same cost or cheaper to build a new wind or solar plant in Australia than to continue operating old coal power stations in New South Wales and Queensland.”

“If an ASX-listed company said that in an annual report, they would likely end up in jail because of how misleading it is,” Kelly claims modelling, himself, the sort of wilful disinformation he tries to rail against.

Meanwhile, Federal Energy Minister, the Watergate and Grass-gate survivor, Angus Gravy-train, Taylor is forming “a new taskforce” to pressure AGL to keep coal-fired Liddell power station open. It’s all part of ScoMo & Co’s big-stick approach.

Taylor says his taskforce, to be set up in partnership with the NSW Government, will consider “all options” – Liberal code for putting on blinkers; propping up coal. He does not rule out using taxpayer money to extend the life of the plant. AGL responds by pointing out that doing so would cost “a lot of money” and any such move “does not stack up.”

The IMF reports that the Australian tax-payer is already subsidising fossil-fuel industries to the tune of $29 billion a year.

In the CPAC spirit of personalised ridicule, Kelly has a presentation trophy to award to Labor Senator, Kristina Keneally.

“This is the CPAC Freedom Award, which goes to the individual who has done the most to promote the CPAC conference,” Kelly tells about 200 attendees. Thigh-slapping hilarity erupts on one side only.  Keneally sees it as part of a Two-minute Hate and straight from the pages of George Orwell’s dystopian vision of the future 1984.

“It’s uncanny how much CPAC is exactly what it claims to oppose,” Keneally tweets. “They are … spending all day yelling about their ‘enemies’. This is exactly how people under totalitarian regimes behave.” And key National Party figures.

Farmers’ friend and champion of the man on the land, John Anderson was chairman of coal seam gas frontrunner Eastern Star Gas, bought out by Santos in 2011. He’s one of a herd of former Nationals MP who model transactional loyalty, locally, despite some fuddy-duddy farmers seeing the defection from agriculture to mining as a betrayal.

Former Nationals MP, and pro-coal energy minister, Garry West ,chairs, for undisclosed sums, the Integra Vale, Ulan coal, Moorlaben coal, and the BHP Caroona Coal project, adjacent to Shenhua Watermark’s mine. It’s all part of the mining industry community consultation hoax. Former Nat, Larry Anthony, a former Shenhua Watermark lobbyist, was an advocate for a coal mine which was recently in the news for rigging the storage volume of underground aquifers.

“The values used were implausibly high based on our research,” Ian Acworth, UNSW Emeritus Professor, says in May.

Asking the questions, always more engaging than a talk, Ando interviews his old pal Abbo – who makes a double debut as ex-MP, and ex-PM. Australia is now a nation that offers “death on demand” warns the former minister for women, a master of the hollow three word slogan.

In NSW, an abortion law reform bill which has yet to pass the upper house, had been sprung on voters. “No due consultation”, protests the former PM who sprang a postal vote on marriage equality on the entire nation rather than face a divided party room. Victoria’s recent, assisted dying law proves we’ve lost our moral anchor points. Christianity used to anchor our morality, asserts Abbott, whose former spiritual mentor and adviser was Cardinal George Pell.

Death on demand? Lost moral anchor? “It’s pretty rich”, writes Junkee’s Joseph Earp, “coming from a man who helped speed along an environmental apocalypse that will cost the lives of animals and humans alike.”

“Faith is a gift,” Abbott offers generously. “Some people have it, some people don’t.” Go bite an onion.

Recording or photographing Abbott’s riff is forbidden. He insists. Some of the small audience applaud. The left, he says, opaquely, is wallowing in identity. Wallowing. “Spiritually we’ve rarely been worse off than we are now,” he adds for good measure, perhaps, a typically public-spirited projection of his own long, dark, night of the soul.

Equally benighted but in Australia’s post-modern under-paid, casual, part-time workplace where wage theft is rife, Queensland senator, Amanda Stoker drones on about how industrial relations means labour hire and localised enterprise-bargaining, a vision of the future, surely, now that the government has its Ensuring Integrity bill through the lower house. The cross-bench will be sure to fall in line, especially if demon union thug John Setka’s name is mentioned.

But don’t get the wrong idea. So the government is cosying up to the lunar right in public? Don’t mean a thing. OK? But it does lend a dangerous legitimacy to the lunar right, as Jason Wright thoughtfully observes in The Guardian.

Raheem Kassam, a former Breitbart London editor who calls the Muslim holy book, the Quran, “fundamentally evil”, and Islam a fascistic and totalitarian ideology,” is a “career bigot” says Shadow Home Affairs Minister, Kristina Kenneally. Last month, Kenneally unsuccessfully asked that he be denied entry to the country.

Friday, in a speech largely devoted to attacking Kenneally and accusing her of putting his life in danger, Kassam says,

“She should be ashamed of herself … There’s nothing Christian about silencing your opposition,” he says, preferring an ad hominem attack on Senator Keneally and her Catholic beliefs, to any reasoned rebuttal. Kassam illustrates the fallacy of the Morrison government’s claim that CPAC even vaguely involves or promotes rational debate. Kenneally is closer to the mark when she describes the gathering as a “talk-fest of hate”. And anger.

Warming the chair for David Speers, ABC Insiders’ Patricia Karvelas asks an evasive Simon Birmingham if “we are we seeing a more aggressive position taken by conservatives after the election of your government?” Birmingham evades Karvelas’ question. He might well quibble with her misuse of the term. CPAC is conservative in name only.

Morrison’s government is not snuggling up in public to win votes from the radical right attending CPAC?

“Their attendance at this conference does not imply agreement or endorsement with the views of any of the other speakers attending in any way,” a dangerously deluded Cormann would have us believe.

“The government will always stand against divisive, inflammatory commentary which seeks to incite hatred or which seeks to vilify people.”

“However the way to defeat bad ideas, bad arguments and unacceptable views is through debate, especially with those we disagree with. It is not by limiting our conversations only to those who at all times share all of our views.”

Cormann forgets Scott Morrison’s 2011 suggestion that the Coalition exploit anti-Muslim sentiment. Or when in 2015 Abbott allowed George Christensen to attend an anti-Muslim rally. Or Tony Abbott in 2015 insinuating Muslim leaders do not condemn terrorism: “I’ve often heard Western leaders describe Islam as a ‘religion of peace’. I wish more Muslim leaders would say that more often, and mean it.” Or when Abbott chose Syrian refugees on the basis of religion.

We could add many more examples. There’s Handy Andy Hastie’s “Islam must change.” But this just brings him into line with the budgie-smuggler who declared that Islam has a massive problem and who called for a “reformation”.

Penny Wong points out the difference between hate speech and “bad ideas.” The nonsense that any of the speakers attending is willing to enter into rational debate or is as farcical as expecting the Morrison government to heed the science on climate change or to expect Peter Dutton to retract his scare campaign on the dangers of refugees using Medevac legislation to flood our shores.  Or issue an apology for his Melbourne African gang fear-mongering.

Having Cormann lecture us on bad ideas is hilarious coming from a man who tried to make Peter Dutton PM. As for rational debate, this is the Finance Minister who claims that tax cuts for the rich stimulate the economy. Sorry Matthias, you Belgian sausage, all evidence is to the contrary – especially in Trump’s Dis-United States of America.

But it’s a top show. Sponsored mainly by US organisations and gun, oil and cigarette industries, CPAC has deep ties to the Koch brothers. Our IPA, LibertyWorks and Advance Australia are also right behind the far right.

Augmenting top acts from Trump’s America is not only “Mr Brexit” nifty Nigel Farage, former head of the United Kingdom Independence Party, introduced to the CPAC audience as “quite possibly” Britain’s next PM. Seriously?

“A snake”, hisses Nigel Farage attacking a straw man; a mythical Malcolm Turnbull who starts out all right but who engineers a serpentine leftist coup. The crowd cheers, thrilled by Nige’s Olympian detachment, halcyon objectivity and utter historical falsehood. Farage’s farrago of lies offers a ludicrous parody of the hapless captive of the right.

“Your Liberal party, your conservative movement was hijacked by the other side, taken over by Malcolm Turnbull, who pretended to be a conservative but actually turned out to be a snake.”

Wrong in fact and egregiously wrong in function, CPAC and its backers can stay at home in the USA in future. We don’t need to invite far right ideologues or neo-fascists or hate-speakers to Australia. We have enough of our own at home, already.

Nor do we need to kid ourselves that CPAC speakers are interested in debate. All we’ve seen and heard is personal abuse and an eagerness to win converts to conspiracies.

There is a world of difference between freedom of speech and being granted a licence to spread hate-speech. And the last thing our politicians need is to court the far-right or let themselves be used to legitimise your fear-mongering and your lies.

Forget the idea of a “multi-year, forever, project”. Once is way more than enough.