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Jack is a graduate of Rutgers University where he majored in history. His career in the life and health insurance industry involved medical risk selection and brokerage management. Retired in Florida for over two decades after many years in NJ and NY, he occasionally writes, paints, plays poker, participates in play readings and is catching up on Shakespeare, Melville and Joyce, etc.

Sunday, September 6, 2020

Watching Commercials, Will Trump Declare Victory Before Mail-in Votes are Counted (David Brooks) and an Idea for a Screenplay




Here’s a recent column by David Brooks which might prompt you to do something.   Read on to see one of the things which I did.

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What Will You Do if Trump Doesn’t Leave? -  Playing out the nightmare scenario.


New York Times Opinion Columnist





On the evening of Nov. 3, Americans settle nervously in front of their screens to await elections results. In the early hours Donald Trump seems to be having an excellent night. Counting the votes cast at polling places, Trump is winning Pennsylvania, Wisconsin and Michigan.  Those states don’t even begin processing mail-in ballots until Election Day, yet Trump quickly declares victory. So do many other Republican candidates. The media complains that it’s premature, but Trumpworld is ecstatic.

Democrats know that as many as 40 percent of the ballots are mail-in and still being counted, and those votes are likely to be overwhelmingly for Joe Biden, but they can’t control the emotions of that night. It’s a gut punch.  As the mail-in ballots are tallied, the Trump leads erode. But the situation is genuinely unclear. Trump is on the warpath, raging about fraud.

Within weeks there are lawsuits and challenges everywhere. It’s like Florida in 2000, but the chaos is happening in many states at once. Ballots are getting tossed because of problems with signatures, or not getting tossed, amid national frenzy.Trump says he won’t let Democrats steal the election and declares himself re-elected. It’s an outrage, but as when he used the White House for a campaign prop during his convention, who’s going to stop him?

A certain kind of Republican takes to the streets to enforce Trump’s version of events. According to research done by Larry Bartels of Vanderbilt, 50 percent of Republicans and Republican-leaning independents believe “the traditional American way of life is disappearing so fast that we may have to use force to save it.” Nearly as many believe, “A time will come when patriotic Americans have to take the law into their own hands.”

The left is in the streets, too. On the fringe of the left there are those who want to overthrow the racist, cisgendered, patriarchal neoliberal oligarchy. This is their chance at mayhem, too, and they seize it with sometimes violent passion.

But a new force looms into view. For the whole Trump era a certain sort of conservative has been cowering from the Trump onslaught. Certain sorts of moderates and liberals have also been keeping their heads down, so they won’t get bitten off by the woke mobs. But now the very existence of the Republic is at stake.

It turns out, amid the existential crisis, there really is a group of sober people who are militant about America, who can see reality unblinkered by the lens of partisanship, and who are finally compelled to organize.  They understand that, like so many American tragedies, this is largely about race. It’s about the transition from a certain kind of white-dominated America to a diverse America — and the people who will do anything to stop it.

The Rev. Martin Luther King Jr. once argued that sin is buried so deep in the human soul that sweet words are insufficient to get people to give up their unjust power. “Instead of assured progress in wisdom and decency,” he wrote, “man faces the ever-present possibility of a swift relapse not merely to animalism, but into such calculated cruelty as no other animal can practice.”  But the realist militants who walk in King’s shadow also know that it is the U.S. Constitution that keeps us from slipping into chaos, along with all the norms and values built around it over the centuries. They know, too, that this crisis is not just about race, but also the greatness of American institutions, so scorned and derided of late, so neglected and abused.

If Trump claims a victory that is not rightly his, a few marches in the streets will not be an adequate response. There may have to be a sustained campaign of civic action, as in Hong Kong and Belarus, to rally the majority that wants to preserve democracy, that isolates those who would undo it.

Two themes would have to feature in such civic action. The first is ardent patriotism. The country survives such a crisis only if most people’s love of nation overwhelms the partisan fury that will threaten to envelop us.

The second is the preservation of constitutional order. Through epic acts of self-discipline, the nonviolent civil rights marchers in the 1960s forced their foes to reveal that if there were to be any violence and anarchy, it would come from the foes. That’s how the movement captured the moral high ground and won the mind of the nation.

The process of mobilizing for an accurate election outcome, before it is too late, would be a struggle to preserve the order of our civic structure against the myriad foes who talk blithely about tearing down systems, disorder and disruption. It may be how we rediscover our nation again.

It’s time to start thinking about what you would do.

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Once I read this column which disappointingly does no more than offer a “think about it” answer to a premature Trump victory claim, sometimes referred to as a “red mirage," before mail-in ballots are counted, I wrote the following letter to the Palm Beach Post, which carried the column.  As of this moment, I don’t know if they will be printing it.   Welcome to Venezuela!  


My letter: David Brooks’ recent column paints a frightening scenario whereby Donald Trump declares himself a winner in the November presidential election before all of the ‘mail-in ballots,’ the counting of some of which cannot start in some key states until Election Day, are tabulated.  This year, there may be many more ‘mail-in ballots’ than ever before, resulting in a delay in producing the final results.  Brooks describes confusion “like Florida in 2000, but the chaos is happening in many states at once,” conceivably resulting in violence from both sides.  He then naively suggests that Americans’ 'ardent patriotism' and desire to preserve the constitutional order can provide a solution. That won’t happen.  If Brooks’ scenario comes to pass, the only solution would be intervention by our supposedly apolitical Armed Forces, which are sworn to protect our Constitution. 

JL

                          

Watching Political Commercials

There are two types of commercials being used in the Presidential election campaign.  Watch them carefully and you will see that the Republican party’s TV commercials are trying to frighten you into voting for their candidate.  The Democratic commercials, on the other hand, are trying to imbue you with a hope for a better America to get you to vote for their candidate.  If you can’t tell the difference between these two strategies, and the two parties, you have a problem, my friend. 

JL





Short Story Time:

From the archives, here's a short story I wrote about ten years ago.  The "writer buddy" mentioned in the last paragraph did indeed base a script on this sad story.  Can you identify the writer and the title he gave to his script?  You've heard of both. 


(Here's a clue:  Do you remember the name of the TV producer who was responsible for "All in the Family" and "Maude," among many other shows from the old days.)


Idea for a Screenplay

Jack Lippman


So there’s this senior citizen rich guy, a widower, who begins to feel that he is finally losing it and decides to retire from the hands-on management of his life. Two of his daughters agree to split his real estate holdings and investment portfolio in exchange for a promise to take care of him in his declining years. His other daughter, somewhat of a free spirit, won’t have any part of what she sees as a sleazy deal on the part of her sisters. Dad promptly disinherits her and she runs off to Paris with a Frenchman.



Before long the two daughters are fighting over which one can do less for Dad and finally, fed up with them both, he sneaks out of the house in the middle of the night in a driving rainstorm. One of his old buddies, whom he doesn’t even recognize, manages to get him out of the torrent into a cheap motel and tries to convince him to go back to his daughters, but the old guy refuses. He realizes that he was wrong in disinheriting his third daughter and his old buddy tells him that she is actually coming back from Paris to help him, having heard of the shoddy treatment her sisters were providing.



While this tragic story was unfolding, a retired senior executive of the rich old guy’s former business was having his own family problems with his two sons, one of whom was a real bastard who spent his time lying, cheating and trying to convince his father that he was a better son than his brother. It’s clear that he’s after the full inheritance. This father also got involved in attempting to shelter his old boss when he was out in the rain storm. For doing that, the sadistic husband of one of the old man's daughters brutally beats and tortures him, blinding him in the process, to which his bastard of a son quietly acquiesces, allying himself with the two sisters who are just as greedy as he is! 



Meanwhile, the sisters, tipped off as to their kid sister’s return from Paris and fearing that they might lose their inheritance, heed the advice of their new-found friend, the one whose father had been tortured and blinded, who helps them call in some tough guys to take care of the situation. By then the third daughter had found her father at a Motel 6, but sadly, the bad guys capture them both. One of them chokes the girl to death, but the old man manages to clobber him with a two by four and escape. Then, mustering his last bit of strength to carry her body out of the place in his arms, he dies. How sad.



As for the sisters, one of them had lost her husband in a fight with a servant over how she was treating her father. The other sister’s husband files divorce papers after he finds that she was having an affair with the rotten bastard whose father was blinded. The two girls end up fighting over him before he is deservedly killed by his brother. Finally, one of the sisters poisons the other and then commits suicide. 



A few weeks later, we find the old man’s old buddy and the surviving son of the blinded man, also dead by this time, in a sleazy bar. After commiserating with each other over a few drinks, they agree that life sucks and wonder if they should tell this whole sad story to their writer buddy, Bill, who might even use it for the plot of a screenplay or something.





Russia Gets the Message from Me


Back on August 14, noting the excessive amount of 'hits' on this blog from Russia, I concluded it represented Russia's attempts to find ways to propagandize the upcoming presidential election by infiltrating social media in this country as they did in 2016.  They look at blog after blog, seeking ones to infiltrate.  I am sure they took a look at this one!  Obviously, this blog's orientation doesn't draw the gullible audience they seek, and once I wrote about this (on Aug. 14), the excessive number of Russian 'hits' stopped.  They obviously had decided that JacksPotpourri would not fit their needs, and once I wrote about it, they got the message. They continue to look in occasionally I presume. (Besides anti-Democratic and anti-Biden material, I am sure they seek to create friction between the left and center aspects of the Democratic Party, and this isn't the place to do that.)

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