By Lisa Fabrizio on 9.10.08 @ 12:07AM
Discovering what makes John McCain dramatically different.
This, to say the least, has been one of the strangest
presidential races in years; especially for conservatives. When
this marathon began many months ago, the right's choices ranged
from liberal Rudy Giuliani to Libertarian Ron Paul, with a handful
of conservatives of differing degrees in between. And then there
was John McCain.
"Maverick" John McCain, as he was always known prior to his
emergence as a threat to the felicity of the liberal media, was
acutely unloved by many on the Right, most definitely including
yours truly. And so it was with trepidation that I tuned into his
acceptance speech at the Republican
convention.
When he took the floor at the convention center, I couldn't help
being struck by the appearance of this very old-looking man with
his crumpled gait; not surprising though, when you consider his age
and the treatment his limbs received at the hands of his Vietnamese
captors. This cringe-inducing entrance was not helped by his
naturally squeaky voice and almost total lack of stage presence as
he began.
Far from joining in the apparent exuberance of the crowd, I felt
a profound sense of pity for him. After all, in this land of photo
op-celebrity and glib sound-bytes, this man didn't stand a chance
against the prince of same. And after the whirlwind that hit St.
Paul the night before in the form of Sarah Palin, I shuddered at
the thought that McCain would not only fail to match the oratory of
his opponent, but run the risk of being outshone by his running
mate as well. I was wrong.
The major portion of the speech was representative of McCain
himself; one minute raising conservative hopes by touting the need
for smaller government, offshore drilling and school choice,
followed by teeth-gnashing reminders of why they had never called
him one of their own. And when he segued into his Vietnam
experience I thought; oh no, here comes the John Kerry "reporting
for duty" moment.
But what we heard was different. What we heard was dramatically
different. What we heard was the voice of humility. And what a
sound it was, amidst the sea of narcissism that typically pervades
most Beltway oratory. This was not an "aw shucks" tale of humble
beginnings that usually emanates from political podia, it was a
story of true humility; the realization that one is small among
much larger things.
In talking about national security he said, "I know how the
world works. I know the good and the evil in it." This sent a Chris
Matthews-like chill down my spine, because it takes a special kind
of man to be face to face with the kind of evil he endured and not
only fail to be embittered by it, but to emerge spiritually
stronger because of it. And this also is a type of humility.
In relating his tale of personal growth through bitter
experience, he seemed to be telling the country that it was time to
grow up and start putting more important things before self, like
standing up for "beautiful, blessed, bountiful America." Hearing
these words spoken by a man who for five years was deprived not
only of the comfort of his beloved country, but of the freedom she
so greatly cherishes and fights for, brought tears of gratitude to
my eyes.
Watching this man who still clearly bears the wounds from his
time in the Hanoi Hilton, put me in mind of the story of a meeting
George Washington had with some of his disgruntled officers near
the end of the Revolutionary War. Having trouble reading his
prepared remarks, he reached for his spectacles saying, "Gentlemen,
you must pardon me. I have grown gray in your service and now find
myself growing blind."
But for me, the highlight of the speech was when he thanked God
for the privilege of being America's "imperfect servant." He went
on to promise that he would "fight to make sure every American has
every reason to thank God, as I thank Him." That millions of
Americans get down on their knees every night and do the same is a
notion that is foreign to many on the Left but may just well propel
John McCain to the White House.
Lisa
Fabrizio is a columnist who hails from Connecticut. You may
write her at mailbox@lisafab.com.
topics:
John McCain, Sarah Palin