So Christopher Buckely, son of famed conservative William F. Buckely,
has come out in favor of Obama. I don't find his piece about why particularly compelling -- he uses the "fallen conservative saint" narrative about John McCain, which I find unconvincing, self-serving, and a little bit self-righteous. What I do find interesting is his writing style -- so full of New England patrician expressions and Latin! People don't use the language this way out here in the west, unless they're pretentious people who read too much H.P. Lovecraft. Some examples:
"my dear old mum and pup"
"the superb and very dishy Kathleen Parker"
"I don’t have the kidney"
"assuming anyone gives a fig"
"a Harvard man"
"our current adventure in Mesopotamia"
"He is that
rara avis""my sage and epigrammatic friend"
"a balmy summer zephyr"
"airy-fairy"
That last one was used to describe some of Obama's rhetoric. The example he gave was "We are the people we have been waiting for." Now, perhaps Buckley would think me an airy-fairy airhead for it, but when Obama said that I got a thrill of understanding. Perhaps it's because I am the daughter of a car mechanic rather than of a famous intellectual, because I don't use terms like "Harvard man" familiarly and got both my undergraduate and graduate degree at a serviceable but decidedly non-elite state university. Sure, Obama's a Columbia and Harvard graduate, and I'm not, but when he said "we," there was the recognition that I could make a difference in my own life, that I was capable of being part of doing something great for our country. If you're Christopher T. Buckley, son of WIlliam F. Buckley, Skull-and-Bones Yale man, who uses "
rara avis" rather than the pedestrian "rare bird," you believe this as a matter of course -- probably not even consciously -- that you are part of the true elite, and you matter.
What I got from Obama's pronouncement was the true populist spirit --not the fake, pandering "Joe Six-Pack" of the truly mediocre, but rather the inspiration to, despite a lack of prestigious parentage and education, make oneself better and to be useful to the country and to one's countrymen. It made me remember that when I was ten years old and we had to fill out a survey that asked if we wanted to be president someday, I marked "yes." My ambitions have changed, but my ten-year-old self thought that I was capable of that. Michelle Obama got a lot of flak for saying that she hadn't felt really proud of her country, but I'm not a presidential candidate's wife so I can be candid. (Interesting, those words.) I did not consider myself patriotic before this election. I was politically interested, and considered myself lucky to live in the first rather than the third world, but proud of my country? It just wasn't something I thought about. But I think about it now. And when I see what Barack Obama has accomplished in this country, this -- yes, damn you Sarah Palin,
imperfect country -- I am proud of it. Because I think the country can achieve something, as long as the people who want it to do good believe
they can achieve something, too.