Posted on November 23rd, 2008 by Gavin M.
It’s always mildly startling to read a post by Donald Douglas at American Power, and then days or weeks later to notice more posts by him there. It’s like he keeps emitting lint when nobody is paying attention, like the opposite of a Roomba.
Progressivism as the Radical Left
I have long noted that “the progressive netroots,” as our political antagonists on the other side like to call themselves, are today’s radicals, the ideological descendents of the New Left revolutionaries of the 1960s (people like Bill Ayers and the Weather Underground terrorists).
This is interesting, because we have long noted that “conservative bloggers,” as they are known to the police and other authorities, are today’s Jeffrey Dahmers, the whiffy-kitchened child sex cannibals of the 21st Century. By “are” we mean the same as Douglas means above: that the comparison would bother them, therefore we are jauntily asserting it by pretending to be stupid.
Above: Indistinguishable from Matt Yglesias*
On a related topic, did you know that toilets are the same as sinks because they are both white, concave porcelain devices in the bathroom? No really, I can’t tell. No, look, they both have poop in them, see? Ooh, I am so zooming you.
Today’s progressives have very little in common with the true early-20th progressive reformers, such as Governor Hiram Johnson of California, who brought direct democracy to the state’s voters in 1911.
For instance, they are against the Proposition 8 referendum in California, while Johnson was for referendums. (Opposite.)
I often get smeared as “wingnut” by some reality-challenged bloggers (for example, here and here) for making this argument, because the left today can’t stand being identified for what they truly are.
In the spirit of streamlining, we need someday to draw up a decision tree that starts with “liberals are laughing at me,” and ends in the bottom left and right corners with “they cannot stand the truth” and “I must really be getting under their skin.” In the middle will be no box reading “(Y/N) I am funny like a jester.”
We’ll send out many copies, and Rick Moran will not fail to receive one.
Simplify, simplify, simplify.
So it’s with pleasure that I share Michael Lind’s new piece, calling on progressives to end their charade:, “Is it OK to Be Liberal Again, Instead of Progressive?“:
If you were a progressive in the ’60s and ’70s, you were likely to think that Truman and Johnson were warmongering “corporate liberals” under the control of the “military-industrial complex” and that the Democrats and Republicans were indistinguishable. For the moderate and conservative Democrats of the DLC to call themselves the new progressives was the equivalent of moderate, secular Republicans calling themselves the new fundamentalists.
At least the far-left progressives were honest. They genuinely despised the mid-century American liberals, whom they viewed simply as another species of bourgeois imperialists. This is another one of the reasons I dislike the term “progressive” … Why share a label with anyone who romanticized Ho Chi Minh or Fidel Castro?
Okay, it’s necessary at this point to clarify, first of all, that Douglas didn’t even read this piece, but just made up an argument in his head and attributed it to an imaginary person with the same name as Michael Lind — who is, himself, a writer of known quantity whose November 21 Salon piece, headlined, “Is it OK to be liberal again, instead of progressive?” and subheadlined, “Come out of the closet, liberals. Stop using the fashionable euphemism ‘progressive’ and relaunch the old, tarnished L-word,” was apparently open on Douglas’s computer at the time, vulnerable to control-C.
What the actual, objective-reality Michael Lind is saying is abstracted in the headline. Briefly, it is that conservatives have turned the term ‘liberal’ into an epithet, and the center-left has therefore been calling itself ‘progressive.’ But the catch-all term ‘progressive’ does not fool conservatives, carries both centrist and radical connotations that do not accurately describe liberals, and is generally lame, such that it may be time for liberals to proudly reclaim their identity as ‘liberals.’
It’s also necessary to clarify why we’re picking on Donald Douglas instead of, um, for instance, chronicling the day-by-day mental flux of Cap’n “I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings” Ed as his tenure as a Malkin stooge enters its high baroque period. Or instead of answering the horrifying backlog of email that we are bad and sorry people for not having already done, because good people must mistakenly think that we’re snubbing them. Also, damn.
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