I can’t honestly Convention-blog in a serious way, because unlike Andrew I haven’t paid much attention so far. Truth be told, I haven’t watched any of it today. Not Boycotting, just doing other stuff.
But I did catch Giuliani (not McCain) last night. I agree with Andrew (!): he was excellent. Very persuasive. (Roo-DEE! Roo-DEE!! NOWAIT! My God, what am I saying? :) Yes, leave it to a savvy Nyew Yawk City Italo-Am Republican Pol. If Irish Diplomacy is the ability to tell a man to go to Hell in such a way that he’ll enjoy the Trip, Rudy’s Italian charm may consist in the ability to bash John Kerry’s alleged Flip-flopperies in such a way that the little interrogatory shoulders-shrug-with-palms-upturned-&-smiley-face humanizes the Attack Dog assignment. VERY well done.
Giuliani, an effective, extremely controversial and divisive Mayor of NYC, was Reborn politically — and, I think, personally — on 09/11/2001. Transformed Utterly. (Apologies to Yeats. :) Ever since, he takes that and Runs with it. Who could blame him? Not me. He’s entitled.
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Like father, like son: I like the Roll Calls. :)
Now let me jusht shay thish about that (apologies to JFK I :) — This is a Highly Irregular Procedure. (Apologies to the Wizard of Oz. :)
I gather that the Republicans, always conservatively respectful of Precedent, Custom & Tradition, adopted a convention rule yesterday morning, presumably by unanimous vote of about 37 seriously hung-over Delegates :), authorizing the Chair (Dennis Hastert of Illinois), at his doubtless-legendary Discretion, to conduct a Rolling Roll Call Vote over the course of 3 separate convention days. / Which Dennis the H. (not to be confused with that sellout Traitor to the Progressive cause, Dennis the K. of Ohio :) immediately, albeit Discreetly, decided to do, Surprise Surprise.
Accordingly, on Monday Bush and Cheney were placed into nomination; and the roll was called from Alabama through Louisiana — to resume today, and Wednesday.
Interestingly, the states voting yesterday (see, I watched this, though I didn’t watch McCain’s speech — I always focus on the important stuff :) voted for Bush. Nobody mentioned Cheney, though he had been Placed in Nomination for VP. / I watched the Secretary commencing the roll-call & I don’t think she ever stated what Office(s?) it was for. / One presumes, from the voting, that it is for the nomination for President — and thus, that they will Do Cheney by Acclamation, separately, later. / If not, maybe Brendan’s Tick-Tock Veep Clock IS still running. :)
Favorite Monday Votes (close paraphrases, from memory):
Connecticut - state GOP Chm. Herb Shepherdson - ‘Madame Chairman, many of you know Connecticut as the Nutmeg State. To us, we are the Next Battleground State! We are seven points down and we are coming up!’ (He then, after a nice mention of Gov. Jodi Rell — none of her predecessor of course — and of the twin-championship Huskies, cast all the votes for Bush. :)
Delaware - ‘Mme. Secretary, on behalf of the Delaware Fighting Blue Hens, Delaware votes for George W. Bush!’
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Oh yeah: I also watched, on C-SPAN 2, some Conventions Past film. Favorite (you’ll never guess :) - 1964, Republican, Cow Palace, San Francisco. :) Yes, these 40 years have come & gone but still my memory of it is validated as accurate. Old Barry was Just Awful. :) Of course he was Doomed anyway; but I bet that speech, all by itself, is what knocked him down below 40%.
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August 31st, 2004 at 8:25:21 pm
I loved that speech! :-(
August 31st, 2004 at 8:38:51 pm
LOL about the Fighting Blue Hens.
August 31st, 2004 at 9:41:26 pm
Andrew, you refer to Goldwater’s 1964 acceptance speech, I presume. / Well, Hell, of course so did I love it, at the time! :)
You’ve seen it on grainy old b&w film. I saw it on grainy old live Tee Vee :), color I think (?), at The Loomis School (fancypants private secondary school — Brendan’s Nana Loy, Gawd rest her, was a big lace-curtain Irish social climber y’see :) in Windsor CT, with my fellow condemned-to-summer-school Flunkoes :) in Mister Haller’s dormitory apartment. (btw it was Mister Haller who had previously, personally, ripped down my dormroom Goldwater poster & Playboy centerfold. Said they were both Unauthorized. Unconstitutional censorious Stalinist bastard. I missed Vanessa. BARRY I mean, Barry, heh-heh, that’s it, I pined for Old Goldie, yeh yeh, politics sucks, heh heh. (“Let us never forget the General Erection.” - John Lennon :)
Look: Goldwater’s speech was — mostly — philosophically coherent, and (even) philosophically sound. (I think it was, probably, substantially Authored by Bill Baroody, an ideologically-brilliant & politically-ignorant fellow who by then had prettymuch taken over the Upstairs Brain Trust — accompanied by the “Arizona Mafia” who had Muscled aside NY’s Clif White & his Boys of Suite 3505 who had secured the Nomination for Yer Man (& wasn’t Himself bitching & moaning about it all, or most of, the way. :)
And precisely for those reasons, the Speech was tactically catastrophic. / At the Convention, as well you know, one moves toward the Center. One does not Tack even further off to the Starboard, with yer old “…Those who do not Care for our Cause, we do not expect to join us in any case.” The Hell we Don’t. We need to Fool them. (Starting with Ike. Whom, we of course Like. Have you ever seen the post-convention Eisenhower/Goldwater “conversation” campaign commercials? My God! Horrible! Ike was essentially Neutral! They ran them anyway! :)
Ah weel. I guess ya gotta Start Somewhere, eh? Barry was the sacrificial lamb. In due course, the gods were pleased. :)
Best lines from the Cow Palace 1964:
Barry: “The good Lord raised up this mighty Republican — uh, Republic — …”
Bill Miller, MC-R-NY (the VP Nominee, mind you now :) — “…Senator Barry Goldwater of Indiana!…”
Waw haw haw
Those were the Days, my Friend…..
September 1st, 2004 at 12:49:24 am
Right. The point is, that was the day we got our principles right, if nothing else. Since then, we’ve just had to figure out how to play the game and work the machine. We have, and now we’re on top–and boy, is the view glorious! ;-)