
Hillary is losing, and the thought fills me with grief.
By Hillary, I of course mean Hillary Rodham Clinton, currently attempting to wrest the Democratic Presidential Nomination from Barack Obama – and by grief I of course mean a profound feeling of sadness spreading across my heart like an oil spill.
Why do I care? Why do I listen to the podcasts, read the blogs, follow each tiny turn of the American political process as if my life depended on it, as if it were something of deep, enduring consequence?
It is apparently not an interest in politics “in general”. Although I live in Britain, I pay only occasional interest to the goings on at Whitehall. I was born and raised in Nigeria but now even the names of the major players on that country's political playing field escape me. I remain unmoved by UK parliamentary elections but found myself roused to fury by George Bush's victory over Gore in 2000 and moved almost to tears by John Kerry's loss in 2004.
Why do these events, so far away, in this foreign land affect me so?
First of all there is a very real sense in which these elections really
are significant. No other nation wields power like the US. No other country is capable of projecting (even imperfectly) its military might over such long distances and for such prolonged periods of time. It is in all our interests that these decisions are made by competent people, by people who will by moved by more than merely factional or partisan interests. It is in all our interests to pay close attention.
How can we not pay attention when the process itself is so exciting, so full of florid characters, Mephistophelean alliances and plot twists. There is always a new scandal around the corner, a new sound bite to obsess over. A politician caught in an unguarded moment saying or doing something ill-advised will suddenly find his remarks or actions preserved for all eternity on Youtube. Peripheral players pop up endlessly, Jeremiah Wrights, Geraldine Ferraros, Samantha Powers - they lend colour to the proceedings and then fade into the background as they are discarded and others take their place.
And always there are reminders that there are really Big Issues at stake. The candidates, the duelling parties, often have radically different world-views, often stand on different sides of the cultural fault lines that criss-cross the nation. More than in any other established democracy, American Politics is concerned with issues: abortion, gay marriage, immigration, religion, the environment, race. Even if these issues are not always explicitly part of the debate the argument goes on in the background: What does it mean to be human? What as a people should we strive to preserve? What ought we to do now that we find the barbarian hordes gathering outside our walls?
Finally, let us also not forget that it is these people who will, Hollywood informs us, save us in our planet's darkest hour. On that inevitable day when the sky is darkened by a fleet of alien warships or by a continent-destroying meteor, it is to the American President that the rest of us shall turn to for salvation.
(And so my grief is justified: for I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt that regardless of her other failings, Hillary would be
excellent at staring down aliens).
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