They say you are known by the company you keep and boy,
what a rollercoaster ride the past few months have been for
President Obama and friends. It started during the campaign with
revelations of ties to the likes of convicted felon Tony Rezko,
Pentagon bomber Bill Ayers and of course, bombastic preacher
Jeremiah Wright. Yet, by the sheer force of his charismatic
personality — capable of causing chills to run up the legs of a
media with schoolgirl crushes on him — in-depth reporting of
these associations mostly failed to reach the ears of the general
public.
But now that he’s the president, his friends should have
received the scrutiny they deserve, right? And some of his
buddies have been in hot water recently, most notably his “green
jobs” commie-czar Van Jones, as well as his pals over at ACORN.
But, given that the media don’t feel obligated to investigate
these folks whose enormous power is equaled only by their shady
pasts, it’s no wonder that their troubles have so easily been
exposed by the loyal opposition.
Also unsurprising is that the president’s desire to be
loved by those who reviled and more importantly feared his
predecessor has come to fruition. But it wasn’t without great
effort. His bowing, scraping and apologizing to world leaders for
America’s supposed crimes finally culminated in his exchange of a
warm handshake with Venezuelan dictator
Hugo Chavez.
You may remember Chavez’ quaint remarks at the UN in 2006
when he said of President Bush: “The devil came here
yesterday. It still smells of sulphur today.” Sniffing
around at the same venue just weeks ago he said of the Obama
aura, “It doesn’t smell of sulfur. It’s gone. No, it smells of
something else. It smells of hope.”
And the romance between despots and the leader of the free
world doesn’t consist only of olfactory oratory. During his
recent, rambling rant at the UN, Libyan President Muammar Qaddafi
expressed hope that Obama, whom he called “our son,” would
“stay forever as the president of the United States.”
Such adulation was never heaped upon George W. Bush, who
graciously lifted sanctions against Libya after her crackpot
leader came begging with his tail between his legs, promising to
abandon his WMD program scant days after Saddam Hussein was
pulled out of his rat-hole. Yet in his September UN speech,
Qaddafi called for Bush to stand trial for war crimes in Iraq.
How fleeting is the gratitude of madmen!
Most of mainstream pundithood thinks that the preposterous
award of the Nobel Peace Prize to Barack Obama was a slap in the
face to our 43rd president; that it somehow repudiates George
Bush’s approach to foreign relations in the post-9/11 world. Yet
in actuality, nearly all Americans save those on the left see it
for what is: an empty gesture that speaks only to the wish that
Obama continue with his naive intention to put down the big stick
W wielded to keep our nation safe for seven years.
George W. Bush was certainly never loved by the rest of the
world. Like President John Adams, we can bet that “panegyrical
romances will never be written, nor flattering orations spoken,
to transmit [him] to posterity in brilliant colors.” Of course
just such worshipful paeans have already been composed about
Barack Obama by New Jersey schoolteachers. Yet President Bush had
the one thing his successor surely lacks; the one thing that made
bloodthirsty killers around the world respect him: a resolute
belief in the goodness of our country and the steely
determination to defend it at all costs.
No, President Bush never got a Nobel Prize and he never
even got close to hosting the Olympics. He was never lauded by
Hollywood; that most depraved of all cultures, or by academia or
any other entity whose praise is coveted by those on the left.
But in spite of a vicious and all-encompassing media blitz
against him he was rewarded in the 2004 elections by the American
people; those who knew and hopefully still know exactly who our
enemies and their friends really are.
