More commentary than usual, and a longish 'twofer' QotD entry,
because a passage that needed some context to to set it up, reminded
me of something else I'd read months ago... Bear with me, and let
me know if these look as parallel to you as they do to me.
This
observation by
writerpo
(from 2008-08-27), specifically the paragraph I've highlighted
(though I'd like to think, in light of the election results,
that 'People' should be prefaced with 'Some' and 'prevailing' should
be replaced with 'Republican'), brought to
mind something a friend of mine had said a bit earlier:
I've spent most of this election cycle
marveling at the prevailing narrative (and how I am both
amazed and appalled at that election buzzword) of Obama as
the arugula noshing, effete, intellectual elitist. [...]
From all that I've seen and heard, the Obamas are, in fact,
the embodiment of the American Dream.
[...]
The American dream is what we're told all through
childhood. Work hard and you can achieve anything, including
wealth, both monetary and familial. [...] Through
hard work, he made the American Dream happen.
So
what's the problem? Why is the Right able to spin him as the
other when he epitomizes everything we all hope for?
John McCain is why. If Barack Obama represents the
American Dream, then John McCain represents the American
Fantasy.
Barack Obama worked hard and became
rich. John McCain won the lottery.
We pay lip
service to the idea of working to our riches, but when it comes
right down to it, we would much rather have a sack of money
fall into our laps. [...]
People can respect
Obama, but they don't. Instead they want to believe the prevailing
narrative because the reality shames them. It shames them because
they haven't done the same. It also shames them because they know,
in their heart of hearts that he has earned their respect, but
their envy keeps them from giving it. The lie is poultice for a
burning shame. They respect McCain because they cannot be envious
of luck. Luck is ineffable. It is beyond their control.
We preach the American Dream, but when it comes right down
to it, we admire the American Fantasy.
When I read that, it immediately made me think of these
paragraphs from an
interview with
Amelia G (
amelia_g),
published 2008-05-15, that I had referred to (in poor paraphrase)
in recent conversations:
In DC, it turned out that being able to
decorate one leather jacket with paint and rivets and being
able to tell one great fantasy of an alternate life to a
fuckable chick does not equal wanting an actual platform for
success or recognition of any kind. I found that quite a
number of my amazing and talented compatriots wanted to be
able to fantasize about how cool it would be if they started
a band, wrote a novel, opened a dungeon, ran a nightclub,
got a short story published, deejayed a big party, designed
clothing, became an international sex symbol, etc. Although
I will engage in conversations about wouldn't it be cool
if, I have a tendency to then go forth into the world to
make it so. I think I'm wired that way naturally and my
upbringing only hammered that into me more. I was both shocked
and deeply hurt when I found that a lot of the DC scenesters
I counted as friends were angry at someone giving them a
chance. They wanted to be able to get credit for their
brilliance without having to actually come through with, ya
know, work. It had never occurred to me that there
were people who did not want opportunity to come knocking.
So I ended up in this odd circumstance where I was
getting kind words for my work on Blue Blood from
people who were huge heroes of mine. Only parts of my primary
support structure were just really kind of pissy. HBO would
come to my house to do a special, but I couldn't get some of
my supposed closest friends to stop by. William Gibson would
tell me I was "courageous" and John Shirley would buy me
coffee and DC scenesters who had built whole events based on
Gibson and Shirley's writing would make my participation a
pain for me. I didn't know the word "hater" then, but it sure
would have helped if I had."