Accusing.
POTUS is back on the attack-the-GOP trail -- looking again for a way to rally the retreating Democratic members of Congress who flee in panic and despair from the polls and the economy. Last week, you will recall, POTUS accused the Republicans of "making a stand on the backs of the little guy...." -- a familiar trope, something to do with spending another $33 billion on extended unemployment checks without offsetting the costs with cuts in the budget. Now POTUS chooses to make his weekly partisan attack while standing in front of a GM car in Detroit. This time he accuses the Republicans in the Senate again: "I'm calling on Republican leaders in the Senate to stop holding American small business hostage to politics...We can't afford the do nothing and partisan maneuvering..." What is choice about the POTUS rhetoric is that during his brief tenure in the Senate, he was a worthy partisan in joining slow-downs, and foot-dragging, and "partisan maneuvering." Also, who is the audience for this palaver? The Senate? Nah. The media? Nah. The Republican voters, the independent voters? Nah, nah. The audience is the Democratic Left, the part of it that listens.
POTUS the Bantamweight.
The peculiar coda in the POTUS attack palaver serves as a warning to future princes when in distress. Avoid the negative cliche. "I know that times are tough... We'll make it through again..." POTUS knows what? "Times are tough?" Does he mean the four straight quarters of growth he boasts of? What about the soaring 2.4% annualized growth? Or the stabilizing 9% jobless? Who is "we?" "Make it" where? Is this a pep talk? On the basis of his observations? His experience? His political acumen? POTUS risks sounding bantamweight. If this were an astrologer's lair, we could look at the stars for the moment. Does POTUS doubt himself? Is the prince weakened? Why did we listen then, since we do not much listen now? What do the stars say? Why is POTUS without adequate weight? The View? Anna Wintour's home to flirt with fashionistas? Trite, fleeting, mayflies in the July wind?

































