TIN-POT AMERICA: In Trumpistan, Things Fall Apart - by Joy-Ann Reid
Even after winning the presidency, Trump cant capture the love and adulation he craves above all else.
JOY-ANN REID
02.03.17 12:47 PM ET
Welcome to Trumpistan, a country two weeks into the tumultuous rule of a miserable, cruel and seemingly captive president. He spends his days glowering in his too small, too old, not gold enough, non-penthouse, columned prison in Washington, furiously flipping through cable news channels to see what the pundits are saying about him, watching his past interviews with the sound off and barking at his aides to change that tie!
dress more feminine!
sound more confident when you defend the president!
and damnit, Make The People Love The Donald! Sell, sell, sell!!!)
Outside the White Houses iron gates are the protests; ferocious ones, that spread from Washington to points literally around the country and the world, animated by the serial cruelties of the administration, and the threats to the rights of minorities, not to mention to the very image of a nation literally built as the refuge for the wretched refuse from teeming shores.
Surely, this unsplendid isolation must be what its like to be a third-world potentate; cloaked in power and kleptocratic gain; wrapped in the false adulation of sycophants, Party Men, and those wily enough to use the rulers narcissism for their own ideological ends; burdened by the fanatical devotion of followers who await literal miracles, but denied the love he truly craves: from the elites and the masses he pretends, for the sake of his own sanity, to loathe.
Well Mr. President, it all feels pretty tin-pot banana republic to the rest of us, too. After all, your daughter and your son-in-law literally rubbed their sparkly party clothes in our faces while your Muslim Ban wreaked havoc on families and sparked furious demonstrations nationwide.
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