By Tim Howe
I’ve swooned over the soaring rhetorical splendor of Barack Obama and John Edwards. I’ve geeked out on the earnestness of Tom Vilsack and Bill Richardson. But most of all, I’ve cringed at the political calculations and machinations of Hillary Clinton. Not only because they seem so redolent of what’s wrong with what politics has become in America, but because they’re likely to be successful and place her squarely on the path to a November ’08 showdown with whoever happens to survive the GOP primary.
And the prospect of a Hillary candidacy more than anything has made me fear for civilization. What passes for political discourse in this country has been on an ever-downward spiral for some time now. And the Red State/Blue State invective long ago reached a level that makes me literally sick to my stomach. And I’m well aware that the right wing’s Public Enemy #1 is Hillary.
While I’m a card-carrying member of the ACLU, a big city, pro-choice, pro-labor liberal trial lawyer, I’m also an avid hunter and outdoorsman, so I spend a lot of time with Republicans. Generally, they’re okay people. Really. But going way back to 1992, even the most kind-hearted, decent and open-minded among them have shared one thing: an utter loathing for all things Hillary. I’ve even endured the sweetest little PTA soccer moms telling the most vile jokes about Hillary Clinton’s sex life. It is singularly amazing the level of hatred that’s been directed to this one woman.
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Posted on April 3, 2007