Posted on August 30th, 2009 by Gavin M.
We now rejoin Donald Douglas and the Risky Business socks-and-underpants dance that comprises his work as a public intellectual.
Donald Douglas, American Power:
Mary Jo Kopechne: For Democrats, A Footnote Better Left to Obscurity
But why Douglas, of all the people now wheel-broken against the pursuit of happiness, of all the people now dependent, instead, on the license for unrestrained spite and self-valiant storytelling granted the conservative against the liberal? Why he, of all those flattered as guardians of liberty by private tyrannies, and of those ensorcelled against government in order to remove its protections?
Because if the category, ‘wingnut,’ is made up of tops and bottoms, of pitchers and catchers — of those whose passion is to deliver the conservative message unto others, and those for whom it is to gladly receive and absorb that message — then Douglas would be the proverbial guy who had a couple of his ribs surgically removed in order better to enjoy his own company.
I’ve seen at least three articles now arguing that Mary Jo Kopechne’s death pales in comparison to the historical legacy of Edward Kennedy.
And here we go right away, because we’ve seen at least three articles arguing that Edward Kennedy’s historical legacy darkens in comparison to Mary Jo Kopechne’s death. Darkens. This ought to mean the same thing, yet it means the opposite. The opposite! We’re not leaving, Douglas, until you explain how light becomes dark under your strewn and blasted watchtower.
Our ‘at least three’ means close to a hundred, too, although it’s true that we go looking for things instead of letting the research slap footnotes on us, as it were. Plus, okay, Kopechne’s death was pale before, being death, but upon contact with Kennedy’s legacy became even more pale than it had been? At first just ghostly, it paled more, becoming paler? Honestly, we’re still only one sentence in, and already everything has gone all walleyed and fishy — like probably a walleye, if that’s a flatfish of some kind with both its eyes on the right side.
Douglas, we’re not leaving until you explain the pale whose shade whitens, this initially whitish shade of paleness, and the whiter shade of it. It is well beyond the pale.
It’s an awful, even…
Uh, fine, Douglas. Mind if we borrow this magazine on ticks but mostly mites, this Dyno-Mite magazine? We don’t really follow the mite coverage, but there’s some stuff in this one Ixodoidea column in front, not Dr. Dick Richards’s ‘Ricky’s Tickies,’ but the letters column, ‘Tick Talk.’ Thanks.
Okay, seriously: whiter? Hmm? Like Sarah Palin — white already, but palin’? Tundra bunny, heh-heh? No really, what’s the code? We’re going to grab this pencil to work on the crossword puzzle, okay? This door locks, right?
Welp, let us know; “we’ll be on the pail.”
It’s an awful, even demonic, kind of historical revisionism that relegates to a historical footnote the life and promise of that beautiful woman.
Yeah, it’s…wow, that scraping sound before was me hitting bottom. Yes, it’s almost as if the story has become all about the Kennedys, whereas historians once properly understood Kopechne as the figure that most defined the American political experience in the 1960s.
The fact that people see her name in history and think merely of Chappaquiddick, and don’t see entire chapters of history about who she was and what might have been — well, there’s revisionism, sure, but then there’s the kind of revisionism that’s associated with evil spirits!
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