by Susan Lenfestey
With Thanksgiving upon us and the election of 2004 fading like an old burn on soft flesh, it's time for us blue state losers to stop lying around under the bushes licking our wounds. (Wait. Wasn't it the bush doing the lying and us who got licked?) Other than a coterie of Democrats pegging their hopes on conspiracy theories of election fraud in Ohio, perhaps rightly, most Kerry supporters are plodding toward acceptance, looking for any silver lining to be thankful for in the cloud of defeat.
But it's hard to come by. This election loss felt like no other. There have been bigger trouncings and sadder losses, but they were like tornadoes, sucking the wind out and moving on, allowing hope to creep back in. This was like an iceberg calving, as if half the nation had sheered off, leaving a landscape we hardly recognize, with both sides hurling insults across the divide.
On Nov. 3, my e-mail box was filled with hate mail, full of suggestions that this paper can't print. The writers flogged me for being an "elite liberal" and gloated that I'd be utterly miserable for the next four years.
Now, that "elite" part, if true, means I'm going to be just fine -- maybe even get another tax cut, provided Armageddon doesn't get here first. And even if the draft is reinstated, most elite folks aren't going to see their children on the front lines in Iraq -- or Iran or wherever phase two of Bush's Holy War takes us.
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