One summer, while I was in
college, I sold encyclopedias door to door.
My territory was in the south Bronx.
This was why I was walking along the Grand Concourse, not far from Yankee
stadium. It was, therefore, where I
encountered my first face-to-face death.
The concourse is a broad,
multi-lane boulevard. On this day the
traffic was about as usual. Therefore I
don’t know why it caught my attention, but I noticed a woman driving by with
her two young sons playing in the back seat.
Then all of a sudden the
back door flung open and a preschooler came tumbling out. At this point, his mother panicked. For some reason, she threw the vehicle into
reverse. And then she drove backwards
trapping the boy under the car.
To this day I can call up
the image of the child bouncing up and down like a sack of potatoes between the
tarmac and the undercarriage of the sedan.
I am not sure that this killed him, but it is difficult to imagine how he
survived.
In any event, I froze in my
tracks. My horror was such that I did
not know what to do. I did not run toward
the vehicle because I was too terrified of what I might find. Instead I ran into a nearby apartment
building to call the police—who in short order arrived.
Nowadays I have experienced
much the same feeling in witnessing the car wreck that has been the Republican
primary process. That Donald Trump has
emerged as the nominee designate strikes me as unbelievable. So unexpected—and unwelcome—is this outcome
that I do not know what comes next.
Donald Trump is not a
conservative. He never was, and I don’t
believe ever will be. That voters, who
are unhappy with their party because it is insufficiently conservative, should
have selected a man who is mildly liberal makes no sense.
Over the last few weeks I
have participated in intense conversations with several Trump supporters. In each case, I was amazed at how indifferent
these folks were to the facts. All of
them liked the Donald because they perceived him to be honest and strong. None were concerned with his political
convictions.
For me, this is one more
piece of evidence that we are in the midst of an ideological crisis. Many people, who describe themselves as
conservative, care precious little about the goals promoted by
conservatism. Either they do not
understand these—or they don’t give a darn.
Something similar seems to
be true on the Democratic side of the ledger.
The enthusiasm, such as it is, is on the side of Bernie Sanders and not
Hillary Clinton. Bernie is liked,
whereas Hillary is distrusted.
Evidently many Democratic
voters do not care that until recently Sanders was no more a member of their
party than Trump was of the Republicans.
He was, and is, a declared socialist—a man who honeymooned in the Soviet
Union.
In other words, Sanders
represents mainstream liberalism no better than Trump represents mainstream
conservatism. And yet people are
unconcerned. It is enough that Sanders
is regarded as honest and authentic.
Let’s put this into perspective. The two major parties are supposed to
champion conflicting political agendas.
They are ostensibly distinguished by the clear-cut doctrines to which
their partisans subscribe.
And yet their supporters
don’t subscribe to these ideologies.
Perhaps this is because they have lost faith in them. The Republicans have come to see
establishment politicians as RINOs (Republicans in name only) who have not
delivered on their promises to roll back Obama’s programs.
Meanwhile, the Democrats
have also lost faith in their establishment figures. However much they defend Obama, they know that
he has not produced “hope and change.”
In short, they too are disillusioned.
Can it be that neither
conservatism nor liberalism is capable of fulfilling its promises? Perhaps these ideologies have become hollow
dreams. They may not deliver because
they are unable to deliver.
Melvyn L. Fein, Ph.D.
Professor of Sociology
Kennesaw State University
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