DENVER -- On Sunday morning, I woke in a Denver hotel room, and, while channel-surfing, discovered Fox News broadcasting a new version of the Fall of Man. While it was not exactly Miltonian in scope, no loss of Eden per se, the network's treatment certainly had its apocalyptic moments.
There was its reporter, a neat-looking bespectacled young man who appeared to have been time-traveled from, say, 1957, to the scene of a gathering march whose members, far scruffier by contrast, belonged to the social tableau of roughly a decade later. Like 1967, the age of Dangerous Long-Haired Hippies. Or 1968, to be precise, since the leaders of this demonstration in downtown Denver had explicitly promised to re-create that year of revolutionary ferment and, specifically, to re-do the Democratic-convention chaos of Chicago 1968.
What did I say, Milton? No, Dante, make it. Or how about
George Romero. Over the bottom-of-the-screen slug "Leftist Protesters," the Fox
man betook himself into the maelstrom of marchers, extending his portable mike
to this one and that, asking each of them in turn what it was they thought they
were doing. What ensued had to be a Sunday morning first on prime-time cable.
The response that Foxman got from anyone he approached was
threefold. Either "Fuck you!" (unstrained by any seven-second censor), or the
middle finger (in several cases, the two-fisted version), or both. This went on
for a full minute while the young reporter began to resemble some dogged but
courageous fool lost in a No-Man's-Land on Flanders field and the Fox
anchor-lady back in the studio viewed the proceedings with alarm.
"Things are out of control here, as you can see," he said.
"Yes, I can see things are out of control there," she said. And that was but a segue into an even grimmer announcement. "And wait 'til you see what's going on inside the Pepsi Center itself!" she teased.
All through the commercial break, I - like presumably the millions of others watching at home - wondered: What must be going on inside the arena where the nation's Democrats would be gathering, beginning Monday, for four days of celebration, culminating with the acceptance address from Barack Obama on Thursday night?
Were orgies taking place inside? Were dark conspiratorial plans being hatched amid Satanic trappings? Just what, Fox lady? I was on the edge of my seat. (Hotel bed, rather.)
In fact, once the break was over, there was no more reference to anything hot and heavy going on in the Pepsi Center. Instead, what the Fox lady and her cohort on the anchor desk went back to reviewing the End of the Civilized World as they had just seen it before the break. They went through a list of some of incendiary presences who were slated to appear at a rally at the end of the ongoing march, and, lo and behold, one whom they lavished several admonitory words on was former Georgia congresswoman Cynthia McKinney, the current presidential nominee of the Green Party USA.
Among the horrors so far inflicted on honest society by McKinney, as the Fox folks reminded us, was her alleged physical assault some years back of a U.S. Capitol policeman who, befuddled by a brand-new Afro hair style she was sporting, stopped her at a congressional checkpoint and challenged her for her ID.
Not long after tabloid-style treatment of McKinney, the Fox people went on to their wait at Denver's airport for the arrival and disembarking of Michelle Obama, wife of the presidential-nominee-to-be. "We hope to be able to ask her about some of her statements in the past," the reporter at the scene said, referencing, among other things, her reported acknowledgement during the Wunderjahr of these last twelve months that, for the first time in her life, allegedly, she was proud to be an American.
That, plus several wry reminders from the Fox reporter on the scene that Michelle Obama was the product of an eastern seaboard education and a repetition of the reporter's intent: "We intend to stay here and try to get some words with her and see if she has anything to say." ("...For herself," seemed to be the implied continuation.)
Rotsa ruck, I thought, and decided I'd had enough for one day of the Fair and Balanced network. I turned off the TV and fell to thinking about my own conversation in Memphis last week with a visiting Cynthia McKinney, who was accompanied by the Green Party's candidate for U.S. Senate, Chris Lugo.
I had sat down with them at the Barnes and Noble store at Wolfchase Galleria for a brief chat on their way out of town, and either McKinney and Lugo were concealing their involvement in what Fox saw as a concerted effort to undermine the Western World and its values or they were - or at least could be - calm, reasonable people, possessed of a will to protect the environment, reform the political apparatus, and impose some restraints on what they saw as an unbridled capitalist system that had run amok for the last eight years (and for some time before that, actually)
McKinney had served two different stints in Congress, and Lugo had so far not made a scratch during his two statewide races to date. (He had, however, succeeded in gaining some name recognition.) Neither had realistic hopes of winning this time around, and there was something both forlorn and heroic about their current effort. Since they could not be said to represent large numbers of people in the body politic, they might even have been regarded as irrelevant - maybe even in the comic, almost vaudevillian way that the Fox folks portrayed such types (as an alternative to their being villains at the gates).
But, as Lugo emphasized, they were taking the first, perhaps tentative steps toward organizing a base of support among public interest groups - a foundation that could give them leverage in the system. Maybe so, maybe no. McKinney and Lugo were, in any case, as intolerant of what might be described as liberal condescension as the people at Fox News were.
Barack Obama? They saw him to be the same old same old - just another sellout to the special interests, and McKinney was on hand at Sunday's rally and during the rest of the proceedings in Denver this week to make that point to whatever audience she might be able to command.
She'll have trouble. All eyes and all expectations are on the man from Illinois (by way of Hawaii and Indonesia), and, as the Tennessee Democratic chairman Gray Sasser got the first meeting of the state delegation to this year's party convention under way on Monday morning, that sense of hopefulness (or simply "hope," as the candidate himself likes to say) was palpable among the delegates.
The speaker at that first breakfast meeting of the delegation was one Fabian Bedne,who is involved, he said, in an outreach effort among Hispanics in Tennessee. His speech was largely a snoozer as he dragged on through a recitation of policy goals until he happened to be mention the magic word: "Obama."
That inspired a spontaneous wave of applause - one that was as nothing compared to what the several thousand attendees at Obama's forthcoming coronation at Envesco Field will experience. Really, right now, the name is just a mantra. We'll all get a chance to see what the man himself looks like on Thursday night.