There’s been a lot of praise for a prepared speech Donald Trump gave last night in North Carolina that emphasized his role as a voice for the common man/woman against a corrupt elite. That’s a good approach, I think, in terms of tactics, because that’s how his supporters see him—whether he used to be in league with that corrupt elite or not. Trump is many things, but one of them is most definitely a voice, and I mean that in a non-sarcastic way, although I may sound sarcastic.
One thing I’ve always understand is Trump’s appeal, because long long ago I noticed the anger in the populace, and particularly on the right, on which Trump has built that appeal. And his especially harsh, abrasive, nasty, but incisive hard-hitting voice has been very satisfying for a lot of people to finally hear.
One of the things many people find significant about Trump’s NC speech last night was that he issued a very rare expression of “regret” (I wouldn’t call it an apology, although some do) that went like this:
Sometimes in the heat of debate and speaking on a multitude of issues you don’t choose the right words or you say the wrong thing. I have done that…
And believe it or not I regret it. And I do regret it, particularly where it may have caused personal pain. Too much is at stake is for us to be consumed by these issues, but one thing I can promise you is this. I will always tell you the truth.
Before I get into my impression of those statements, I want to add that some people have suggested I should stop harping on Trump, just as some people suggested for years that I wrote too often about Obama. Some have also suggested I write more about Hillary Clinton. But I write about what interests me most, and usually what interests me is something I need to figure out, something I need to learn, not something I already know. Obama was that, Trump is that, and Hillary is not. I also have written about 100 posts on Hillary, so she’s not exactly an untapped subject on this blog. There’s also an almost complete consensus about her on the part of my readers, so why bother? I don’t even think any of the neverTrumpers who comment on this blog (there are only a few, by the way) have any intention of voting for her, or are unaware of how dreadful she is. Everybody gets it.
I have written many times that I have no problem with anyone voting for Trump. Nor am I trying to talk you out of voting for him. What I am trying to do is point out who he is as I see it, and what we may be getting into. I’m not interested in illusions and hopes, although I certainly hope (and have said so many times) that if Trump is elected he’s a much better person and would be a much better president than I think he is or than I think he would be. But I think it’s important to know—as best we can—who he actually is.
So it’s in that spirit that I say that this quoted “apology” is one of the biggest hunks of garbage I’ve ever heard. And no, that’s not because I come to it with an anti-Trump mindset—I’m applying objective criteria I would apply (and have applied) to any apology.
The first problem is that, as with all of Trump’s scripted speeches, the words are not his, although we can be virtually certain that he approved of them. This is true of most politicians’ speeches, but with Trump the gap between his written and extemporaneous words is the size of the Grand Canyon. We can be assured that, as with most people, the words uttered from his own mouth without an intermediary penning them for him are the words that best express his thoughts and best reflect the quality of his mind and his emotional makeup.
But even if we accept the words he spoke in this speech as coming from Trump and not from his speechwriters, there are problems with them, big problems. Let’s take it from the top:
Sometimes in the heat of debate and speaking on a multitude of issues…
No, Trump’s defamatory and otherwise nasty remarks were not just in the heat of debate, nor were they remarks dealing with a multitude of issues (unless you consider each person he defamed to be a separate “issue”). The remarks were not for the most part about the issues at all. They were usually spoken in avoidance of some ongoing debate on issues; they were sidesteps to distract from the issues and go for the personal and the jugular, including families rather than merely the candidates themselves. They typically involved people’s appearance and other personal qualities (such as disabilities), or vicious and over-the-top name-calling (recall his slurs towards Ben Carson, to take just one example) and were on a first-grade schoolyard level. These sorts of remarks were not just uttered from Trump’s mouth in the heat of the moment, nor were they a one-off event, they were repeated and repeated and repeated and Tweeted and re-Tweeted by Trump himself, with malice aforethought, in blood both hot and cold. Note, also, that at no point does Trump specifically mention a single one of those remarks or words that he regrets; he leaves it hazy and up to the listener to fill in the blanks with his/her imagination and/or memory.
…you don’t choose the right words or you say the wrong thing. I have done that…
Props to Trump there for using the word “I.”
And believe it or not I regret it.
Oh, he probably regrets it, all right, if he thinks it has hurt him in the election. Otherwise, forgive me if I question the depth of Trump’s regret—because, having studied his life, I have noticed that vicious insults have been his most favorite public tool ever since he was a relatively young man. This is not something new; this is a deep and ingrained characterological trait of his. I believe he thinks it has been very effective and has stood him in good stead for most of his life, and he has no intention of giving it up.
And I do regret it, particularly where it may have caused personal pain.
May have? A weasel construction.
Too much is at stake is for us to be consumed by these issues…
Who is this “us,” kimosabe? And if so, why have you allowed your campaign to be consumed by them for a year? Because you think they have worked to get you where you are.
…but one thing I can promise you is this. I will always tell you the truth.
That would be novel, because I don’t think it’s necessary to demonstrate that telling the truth is not something for which Trump is known.
Let me reiterate: vote for Trump if you wish and if you think it’s best. I completely understand (and sometimes fall prey to) the “Trump is not Hillary, so one must vote for him” argument. It may indeed be a very valid one. But don’t let him piss on your leg and call it rain. I refuse to sugar-coat who and what Trump is—or what Hillary is, for that matter—and I suggest you not do so, either.
[NOTE: The title of this post is a reference to this very odd song.]

