Good morning. The air is fresh. My dog is a good boy.
I've lost count as to how often Trump has embarrassed the United States. The fact that he is surrounded by sycophants who only admit that embarrassment privately, makes it a little worse. The fact that millions of Americans see reality as concocted through Trump's skewed pathologies, and don't feel or suppress the embarrassment, makes it worse still, and is a major reason why the America Experiment finds itself in its current predicament.
Yesterday, we saw an old and abnormal man who is an unserious leader showing deference to a serious one, a rival. The pageantry was high; the substance was low. The old and abnormal man was dominated by his pathologically unquenchable thirst for respect and legitimacy. He'd like it through merit, but it will never be.
His unserious and abnormal way of legitimizing himself yesterday was to share his partisan humor in the photo insulting Biden, his pseudo-bravery in his photo from Butler, and his prowess in naming things like turning AI into SI. The serious rival nodded and smiled and played along, recognizing the absurdity.
Trump regaled the serious rival with a Who's Who of dignitaries and magnates. Was he inferring that he was the epicenter of money, technology, and the future? Perhaps, but his real inference was "look at all the important people who come when called because they like me and respect me."
This was about everything BUT the future. This was a dying narcissist sucking up energy, fantasizing about legacy, oblivious to any and all considerations that doesn't directly and daily dominate his impulses and cravings.
My late grandmother would wave her arm in disgust and say: "Oy!"
"Oy" indeed.