They say that we should not speak ill of the dead.
I dunno if I agree with this.
I mean, if we go to your granny’s funeral, that’s one thing. I certainly don’t want to get up for the eulogy and begin going on about what a whore your granny was. Particularly if she wasn’t. Hell, even if your granny WAS a whore, she was at least providing a useful service and making people happy. At least, that’s the theory.
Y’see, today, I was thinking about Richard Nixon.
Every so often, I rail and rant about that loony George W. Bush and how he’s an idiot and how he’s a loony and how he’s a plutocrat who couldn’t care less about the American people except for the ones who can hurt him politically or the ones who gave money to his campaign fund or the ones who are important to the Republican Party for one reason or another, right? And I say, “Why in ghod’s name did we ever elect this man?”
And the old people laugh at me.
They say, “In 1968, I said the exact same thing about Richard Nixon. And in 1972, I said it again, only louder.”
And they’re right. This isn’t the first time America has elected an evil screwhead to office, you see. And we liked him so much, we reelected him. And then turned on him when it became violently CLEAR what an evil screwhead he was… although some of us knew it pretty clearly well before Watergate ever broke.
But that’s all ancient history. No, what I was thinking of was when Nixon died.
I saw it on the news, and I was waiting for the wild rumpus to begin. I know Dan Rather didn’t like Nixon any more than I do, and I was waiting for ole Gunga Dan to rip into the corpse with gusto, right?
Nope. Not a word about malfeasance in office. Not a word about the “Divine Right Of Presidents”, not a word about lying, cheating, stealing, or “stonewalling”. Not a word about the eighteen minutes of Rosemary’s tape. It was mentioned that he resigned – the only U.S. President in history to do so – but it was remarkably unclear why he did so, from the news story.
Not one quote from “When the President does it, that means it is not illegal.”
Instead, they talked about his career, his children, his loving wife, his service in Congress and as Vice President, his service to his country. They talked about how he opened diplomatic relations with China, and what a miracle that was in its time. They went on about his incredible ability with foreign relations, his supreme political savvy.
On every channel. On every news show.
I was about sick.
What the HELL, people? Have we forgotten that this was “The Most Hated Man In The World” for two years running, beating out Hitler, for potato’s sake? Have we forgotten what an incredible stain this man left on our history? Have we forgotten that this man once and forever broke and shattered the idea that we should ever trust our politicians, or that the government was interested in our well-being, and that they listen to us?
Not a word. You don’t speak ill of the dead.
And now, Ronald Reagan has Alzheimer’s, and he isn’t feeling well.
I don’t like Ronald Reagan. The man promised to eliminate the deficit, then turned around and tripled it. He made the rich richer while cutting benefits for nearly everyone else. He deregulated industry and business, generating insane problems for nearly everyone who wasn’t an industry or business, and directly caused the Savings And Loan disaster. He ignored the AIDS crisis as long as humanly possible, until even the stupidest American could see that it wasn’t just the homos and Haitians who were croaking off by the carload, it was potentially ALL of us!
But then, homos and Haitians don’t vote Republican.
The man may well have traded arms for hostages, and he directly contributed to the current mess in the middle east by encouraging massive arms sales to Iraq, to counterbalance the arms sales he might have made to Iran.
And what was worst, he made us love it all. The economy was great, because we were deficit spending like mad. We felt safe because we had our hostages back, and the Russians were terrified of Mad Ronnie and his Nuclear Hit Parade. He made it clear to all politicians to come that it was possible to screw things up, feed the rich, screw the poor, bleed the middle class, fill the special interests to bursting, and STILL GET REELECTED, because Americans will believe any fraggin’ thing as long as you come across like Father Knows Best while you say it.
Ronald Reagan screwed up America.
And he’s gonna die before too much longer.
And they won’t say a word about all the wrong he done.
Nope. They’ll dwell on his wife and children (he had two wives, and his children didn’t much like him, but we won’t hear about that) and his strong and steady statesmanship, and blah blah blah.
Man, it makes me sick in advance.
Why do we speak ill of the dead?
I think it would have been much more educational, at Richard Nixon’s funeral, for example, to make a point of dwelling on the man’s sins.
“Richard Nixon started out in Congress, and achieved prominence by riding the hell out of McCarthyism, even to the point of jailing Alger Hiss with nearly no evidence, and in violation of certain laws, which everyone ignored at the time because they thought Hiss was a commie.”
“Richard Nixon willingly and eagerly participated in the destruction of thousands of careers and lives during the Red Scare, because he knew he could ride it to power. This is how he became Vice President.”
…and just keep going on in that vein. Make a point of bringing out into the light all the evil this dead man did… and finishing up with,
“… and now, Richard Nixon is among us no more. This evil, venous, power-hungry man is dead, and has passed on to whatever waits beyond this life, in the darkness and the unknown. Richard Nixon has gone to meet whatever God there may be out there… and these are the deeds he worked while he was among us, and they are all that is left of him.”
“Let us pray.”
Man… that would give ME something to think about. A life that dark, that evil, and now he’s DEAD and can’t do a damn thing to fix it or change it or redeem it. No Jimmy Stewart moment, no joyful ending with an angel getting his wings.
Just a dead guy, going to meet his judgement with a record that does not speak well of him.
Man, that would get ME to seriously pondering my life, and what I’d done with it.
And it certainly wouldn’t do many of us harm to do that.
Admittedly, I suppose his widow might have been a little bent out of shape, but, well, you can’t make an omelet, right…?