Political Dueling
By J.T. Caswell, Progressive
Charlestown guest columnist
Just when it’s assumed that they
couldn’t stoop any lower, the candidates debated penis size.
What’s next -- flatulence or,
more likely, their dirty diapers? I don’t even know the verbal details of the
latest fiasco. I read the headlines, saw images of Trump mockingly measuring
anatomy, and filled in the dialogue myself.
Who above the age of 5 could not
do the same?
Debate prep? |
Death threats have yet to be
uttered.
Absent are “honor disputes” that characterized this nation's nascent
years and led to at least one deadly duel between Aaron Burr and Alexander
Hamilton. Burr and Hamilton were Enlightenment Era thinkers, writers, and
speakers who were intellectual giants compared to the 2016 candidates.
Venomous rhetoric punctuated
their oratorical elegance. Hamilton called Burr, among other things, “a
profligate, a voluptuary in the extreme.” In the early 19th Century, that
constituted a low blow, but the rhetoric is poetry compared to the inanity that
Trump, et. al. are shamelessly spewing at each other.
Each of the current GOP
candidates has vowed, should he lose, to support the eventual party nominee in
the general election, which apparently means they will not settle their petty
differences with pistol duels.
This is either evidence of our
species' incremental evolution, or the stakes have yet to be raised high
enough.
If ever anybody had reason to
bear a grudge, it was Burr against Hamilton. Hamilton robbed Burr of the
1800 presidential election by influencing Federalist allies in the House of
Representatives to break an Electoral College tie between Burr and Thomas
Jefferson.
Eventually, Vice-President
Burr became aware that President Jefferson planned to drop him from the ticket
in the 1804 election, so Burr chose to run for governor of New York.
Apparently Hamilton liked to
kick a man when he was down. His relentless contumely cost Burr that election
as well.
Something about Hamilton’s phrase
“a more despicable opinion of Mr. Burr” set Mr. Burr off. Hamilton could
have exercised discretion over valor by apologizing and avoiding the
duel.
He also could have fired the
first shot into the ground, as the accepted, face and life-saving protocol for
duels allowed.
Instead, he chose to die like his
equally vitriolic son Philip did on the same Weehawken, New Jersey dueling
field roughly two years earlier. Burr eventually escaped authorities and
quixotically planned to annex and rule the lands Jefferson acquired in the Louisiana
Purchase.
In another famous duel, Andrew
Jackson killed horse trader Charles Dickinson, who insulted Jackson's wife.
While Burr became a tragic hero, an imperious fugitive clinging to his
honor in reaction to perceived injustices, Jackson acted according to his
era's accepted codes of chivalry.
A case could be made that both men
were probably borderline psychotic, yet by abiding by honor codes, they
successfully preserved their dignity.
Dignity has apparently abandoned the
current GOP presidential field. Presidential politics has become theater of the
absurd, by the absurd and for the absurd, and our national ethos, however
broadly or narrowly it can be defined, has suffered.
And if the Republican primary is
a manifestation of modern man's intellectual apex, it appears we’re headed in
the opposite direction. Dark Ages, here
we come…or are.