From my "brodda by another Mudda" Mark Steyn:
Let us put aside, as he so rarely does, Anthony Weiner’s
spambot penis, and consider his wife and putative first lady.
By universal consent, Huma Abedin ("Mrs. Anthony Weiner") is “smart, accomplished”
(the Guardian), “whip-smart” (The Week), “accomplished” (Time), “smart and
accomplished” (the Daily News) — oh, and did I mention “accomplished” (Forbes)?
So, if she’s so smart... what has she accomplished?
Let us put aside her Muslim Brotherhood family background
— let us put it aside in the same corner as Anthony Weiner’s infidel penis, the
Muslim Brotherhood being one of the few things on the planet rising even more
spectacularly than Anthony. Instead, consider merely the official résumé.
* IF STEYN LOST YOU HERE... YOU REALLY DON'T KNOW MUCH
ABOUT HILLARY CLINTON'S "ADOPTED DAUGHTER." YOU MIGHT WANNA DO A BIT
OF DIGGING.
Huma Abedin’s present employment is as “Head of Hillary
Clinton’s transition team.”
* HUH...???
Mrs. Clinton, you may recall, was once secretary of
state. This was way back in January. Since then, she has been “transitioning
away from government to become more involved in her family’s charitable
foundation.”
(You can’t make a “transition” without a “transition
team.” Well, not in America. Queen Beatrix of the Netherlands recently
abdicated and managed to transition away from being queen back to the non-queen
sector without benefit of a “transition team.” But it would be entirely
unreasonable to expect U.S. cabinet officials to attempt the same tricky
maneuver.)
In 2001, Bill Clinton was struggling with his own
“transition back to private life.” He was reported by his ever reliable New
York Times stenographer Adam Nagourney to be having difficulty “trying to place
his own telephone calls.” ... Fortunately, he was able to make a full recovery
and has since earned (according to CNN) $89 million in “speaking fees.”
* BUT, HEY... THAT WAS BILL!
[F]ew others could manage their “transition” quite that
adroitly. So for the last six months the smart, accomplished Huma Abedin has
been the executive supremo of Mrs. Clinton’s “transition team.”
Is this a grueling, time-consuming burden?
Is this why Anthony Weiner’s shorts find themselves alone
in the small hours burning the midnight oil?
No. Politico’s Maggie Haberman recently broke the
exclusive news that Ms. Abedin is taking “extended vacation time from her job.”
(This is not because the Clintons are naturally revolted
at having their good name sullied by association with a sick pervert and his
creepy enabling wife, but because, as you eventually discover if you plough
deep into Miss Haberman’s story, “Hillary Clinton has close to no schedule next
month.”)
Hillary Rodham Clinton is now transitioning from her
transition to her summer in the Hamptons, and presumably that requires an
entirely different kind of transition team - to bring the beach towels and mix
the margaritas.
* THINGS ARE GOING WELL IN THE MIDDLE-EAST, ASIA, AND
AFRICA AFTER HILLARY'S MASTERFUL SECRETARY OF STATESHIP, HUH?! I HOPE THE
HAMPTONS AREN'T LEFT IN RUINS AFTER SHE DEPARTS COME THE FALL!
Let us take it as read that “Head of Hillary Clinton’s
Transition Team” is a meaningless title.
Many societies have offices of state whose origins are
lost in the mists of time. In London, David Cameron’s cabinet includes a man
who holds the position of Lord Privy Seal. “Lord Privy Seal” would make an
excellent ceremonial title for Anthony Weiner’s penis, but is in fact one of
the most ancient gigs on the planet. Prior to 1307, his job was done by the
Keeper of the Wardrobe. But the Keeper of the Wardrobe felt that, what with
having to keep the wardrobe, he didn’t also have time to keep the privy seal,
so a new post was created. Today, the Lord Privy Seal is a position reserved
for a valued confidant the prime minister wants in his cabinet but without a
department to run. Someone “smart” and “accomplished,” so to speak.
But it’s one thing to have a job title rendered
meaningless by the intervening seven centuries, and another to invent it out of
whole cloth the day before yesterday and have the media pass it off to their
readers with a straight face. Presumably, Ye Lord Keeper of Ye Transition
provides some valuable service for Mrs. Clinton, but, if so, it would be nice
if Maggie Haberman could let us in on it.
What else has Huma Abedin accomplished?
She was Hillary’s right-hand gal in the 2008 campaign for
the Democratic nomination. Which Hillary lost.
* WHAT'S THAT...?
Which Hillary lost.
* OH. YEAH. THERE'S THAT.
So not much of an accomplishment there.
Subsequently, she was deputy chief of staff at the State
Department, a job so demanding she latterly combined it with some
private-sector consulting.
* WHICH HER GALPAL HILL HAPPILY SIGNED OFF ON!
What accomplishments does the State Department have to
show for the Clinton-Abedin years?
* WELL... THERE'S BEEN EGYPT... BENGHAZI... THERE'S
SYRIA... OUR "CLOSE" RELATIONSHIP WITH RUSSIA... THE
"RESPECT" THE CHINESE SHOW US...
Secretary Clinton, as her supporters like to brag,
“traveled a million miles.”
* GOOD THING IT'S NEARLY COST FREE TO JET SECRETARIES OF
STATE AROUND THE GLOBE WITH THEIR ENTOURAGES!
Mrs. Clinton flew a million miles — to “reset” our
relationship with Russia, and lead from behind in the Arab Spring.
(*CLAP...CLAP...CLAP*)
This weekend, America’s embassies in Egypt, Libya, Saudi
Arabia, Yemen, Jordan, and a bunch of other places will be shut down because
everybody hates us. Meanwhile, Putin has embraced the first American defector
to Moscow in decades, and is all but egging Obama to pull out of the G20 Summit
and the insufficiently LGBT-friendly Russian Olympics. As Hillary in her more
reflective moments must surely wonder about those million miles, “What
difference, at this point, does it make?”
(*SMIRK*)
What accomplishments does Ms. Abedin’s husband have for
his lifetime in “public service?" (Other than the $3 million Park Avenue
apartment that mysteriously came his way after his enforced return to the
private sector.) Carlos Danger’s pitch to the electors of New York is that they
need him: His gifts are so extraordinary, his talent so prodigious, his skill
set so indispensable that, like all great men weighed in the scales of history,
he must be taken, as Cromwell said, warts and all.
Cometh the hour, cometh the man.
Yet his time in Congress left no trace whatsoever. The
most ridiculous thing about Anthony Weiner is not the tumescence of his Tweets
but the flaccidness of his résumé.
Any day now, Hillary Clinton, having spent 20 minutes in
the private sector, will be needing a new “transition team” to help her
transition into replacing President Obama.
(He’s “smart” and “accomplished,” too. He had a million
bucks of elite education — Occidental College, Columbia University, Harvard Law
School — and became a “community organizer.” His wife went to Princeton and
became a 350-grand-a-year diversity-outreach coordinator, a job so vital to the
University of Chicago Hospitals that when she quit to become first lady they
didn’t bother replacing her. This is what it means to be “smart” and “accomplished”
in the hyperpower at twilight.)
My old boss Conrad Black recently pointed out that “the
economy can’t recover as it did in the past until more people are adding value”
— making and doing something real. Instead, 40% of Americans perform
minimal-skilled service jobs about to be rendered obsolete by technology, and
almost as many pass their productive years shuffling paperwork from one corner
of the land to another in various “professional services” jobs that exist to in
order to facilitate compliance with the unceasing demands of the
microregulatory state.
(The daily ObamaCare fixes — which are nothing to do with
“health” “care” but only with navigating an impenetrable bureaucracy — are the
perfect embodiment of the Republic of Paperwork.)
But nobody adds lack of value like America’s present
leadership class — diversicrats, community organizers, and “power couples”
comprising somebody handling the transition of a government official and
somebody handling the transition in his boxers.
2 comments:
While I agree with what you say, I don't see the fix embodied in anybody--or any set of bodies--out there. We are living in the final days of "Atlas Shrugged." And anybody who thinks that's a good thing only needs to remember poor Eddie wondering what the heck happened while contemplating the abandoned railroad to which he gave his all. Eddie is Everyman, lost in the darkness falling over America.
Thanks for commenting, Rodak.
I'm gonna address this comment of yours in a stand-alone post later on... today or tomorrow.
BILL
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