by
Richard Fernandez of The Belmont Club
and PJ Media
The most striking characteristic
emerging from accounts of the IRS audits of the administration’s political
enemies is the sheer, unbridled malevolence of them. It was, like a friend told
me over dinner, as if we had suddenly awoken “in the middle of the third Obama
term” to find everything that could never happen, all that was said to be
impossible — indeed unthinkable — suddenly upon us. I ate another mouthful of
pizza before realizing that, in fact, the events now being decried had happened
in his first term.
The IRS inquisitors even demanded
printouts of Facebook pages, the minutes of meeting back to whenever, a
detailed description of every statement, political or otherwise, under penalty of perjury.
Some of the letters asked for copies
of the groups’ Web pages, blog posts and social media postings — making some
tea party members worry they’d be punished for their tweets or Facebook
comments by their followers…. And each letter had a stern warning about
“penalties of perjury” — which became intimidating for groups that were being
asked about future activities, like future donations or endorsements.
Moreover, there was a kind of
capriciousness about the pattern of inquisition that defied rational
explanation. One Catholic professor — an eminent but hardly a household name
— was audited in 2010 by the IRS, which demanded to know what her politics
were.
Someone at the IRS was even passing
the content of conservative application forms to liberal NGOs.
It sounded like people were running
wild, doing what they wanted because they could.
And unsurprisingly, nobody can
remember nothing about nothing. Eric Holder could not for the life of him
recall who might have authorized such a wide-ranging investigation into the Associated Press. The
seizure of an entire news agency’s phone records seemed like a dime someone had
mislaid; a trivial something that happened “a long time ago,” like Benghazi,
and ‘can you remind me,, Congressman, what that was about again?’
“I’m trying to find out who
authorized the subpoena,” Rep. Sensenbrenner said. “You can’t tell me if Deputy
Attorney General Cole authorized the subpoena. Somebody had to authorize the
subpoena because the code of federal regulations is pretty specific that this
is supposed to go as close to the top as possible.”
“No, what I’m saying is that I can’t
say as a matter of fact,” said Holder. “I have to assume, I say I would
probably 95%, 99% certain the deputy attorney general acting in my stead was
the one who authorizes the subpoena.”
A little bit later, Holder said,
“Let me say this: I’ve been given a note we have confirmed that the deputy was the
one who authorized the subpoena.”
What the note probably said was you
have to remember that you remember.
About two chews through the slice of
pizza, it occurred to me that we were witnessing the uncovering of an entire
parallel network, a kind of shadow operation that ran outside the normal
channels. Somehow the atmosphere made certain people feel so empowered, so
unaccountable, so free of restraint it was almost as if they had ingested the
fictional drug Valkyr. They were invincible, and they could fly!
“And by so doing,” I blurted out,
“they’ve left the square empty. The public spaces aren’t where it happens any
more. The regular meetings where things are supposed to happen are now Potemkin
processes.”
That is probably the single most
disturbing thing about these scandals. The Valkyr-fueled rage has undermined
the political mechanisms and trashed the processes through which persons of
disparate political persuasions of the nation are supposed to come to an
understanding. America is a diverse place — and not necessarily diverse
in the way some people insist on regarding it — and it works only when no one
goes around intimidating people from the shadows.
Sarah Hoyt has an emotionally telling post exhorting
everyone to “get off the floor” and fight for their rights. Look who she
invokes. Its a cry from the heart, and one never thought to hear it in
these terms.
Get up off the floor. First, if
you’re a believer, despair is a sin. And if you’re not a believer, despair is
spitting on the graves of all the men and women who fought in much worse
conditions than you face. The ghosts of Tiananmen Square rise up against
you. The men who in the Gulags carried a hope of freedom accuse you. The
victims of communism point fingers at you. The millions of dead at the hands of
marching statism would like to remind you that to give up is to die. And that’s
when you should give up. Not a second earlier.
Tiananmen Square? The Gulag?
Can things be so bad that such parallels can be invoked in America? Perhaps the
worst trespass has been the violence to trust; such that one can’t
dismiss Sarah Hoyt’s metaphors out of hand. After what’s happened, when the
unthinkable has occurred then how do you laugh it off?
The task then is to make the
unthinkable impossible again; to restore the belief that bad things won’t come
in night. For in the end everyone has his turn at power; every party has its
time in office. Robert Bolt put the argument succinctly in A Man
for all Seasons, when Thomas More explained why he would not trash the law.
The law is all we have to keep us off each other’s throats. Destroy the law and
all the bets are off.
Roper: So now you’d give the Devil benefit of law!
More: Yes. What would you do? Cut a great road through the law to get after the Devil?
Roper: I’d cut down every law in England to do that!
More: Oh? And when the last law was down, and the Devil turned round on you — where would you hide, Roper, the laws all being flat? This country’s planted thick with laws from coast to coast — man’s laws, not God’s — and if you cut them down — and you’re just the man to do it — d’you really think you could stand upright in the winds that would blow then? Yes, I’d give the Devil benefit of law, for my own safety’s sake.
More: Yes. What would you do? Cut a great road through the law to get after the Devil?
Roper: I’d cut down every law in England to do that!
More: Oh? And when the last law was down, and the Devil turned round on you — where would you hide, Roper, the laws all being flat? This country’s planted thick with laws from coast to coast — man’s laws, not God’s — and if you cut them down — and you’re just the man to do it — d’you really think you could stand upright in the winds that would blow then? Yes, I’d give the Devil benefit of law, for my own safety’s sake.
And that really sums it up.
The challenge to resolving the scandals is not simply to leave someone
holding the bag; to pin it on somebody and return to the same old bad behavior
— but to convince everyone — both from the Left and the Right — that these
things will never reoccur, that the remainder of second term will be different
from the first, and that a third term, will all it implies, can never ever
come.
Richard Fernandez was an early joiner of PJ Media, and he is a longstanding PJ Columnist.
Richard has been a software developer for nearly 15 years. Before that, he worked in forestry, assisted in the negotiations between Muslim rebels in the southern Philippines and the Cabinet, organized tribespeople in the Philippines and played a role in the anti-Marcos movement.
On his PJM blog, titled Belmont Club, Richard provides a discussion of history and history in the making:
I write about current events and look back at their antecedents. This usually focuses on politics, security affairs, science and technology, and some social commentary. Ideologies of all kinds, including religion, are very often the subject of commentary.
In every post he publishes, Richard aims to start a discussion around a defined set of issues that never have clear answers: “The ideal piece will create a ground of agreement but also substantial room for debate, so that about 80 percent of the commenters agree on the premises and a significant percentage can differ on the conclusions.”
When he’s not engaging people in discussion about important issues, Richard likes to take long walks, find shortcuts and explore little-used byways: “One day I hope to do an extended tour focusing on the history of a landscape. That is a dream that is very unlikely to come true. But come to think of it, most everything that actually did come true in my life was even more improbable.”
Richard’s blog is available at http://pjmedia.com/richardfernandez/.Take a few minutes now to read his latest entry, and share it with your friends.
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