John McCain deserves tremendous credit for maintaining his cool
while being repeatedly interrupted by protesters. Somehow, he
managed not to lash out or show visible irritation. I kept
expecting him to yell, "What the hell did you ever do for your
country? Don't you think I deserve to be heard? Have I earned that
much?" He soared above it.
On the other hand, I have to rate the first 1/2 to 2/3 of the
speech as weak. It had the same uninspiring feeling as a George W.
Bush State of the Union. The laundry list, the calling out of
ordinary Americans. When he started naming people struggling with
recession, I thought of some campaign functionary looking at the
poll results. "Cares about people like me" -- Check. The first part
of the speech had to be endured, sort of like direct mail that
repeats the old pattern and the old tricks. You have to wade
through it to get to the meat.
The good news is that there was meat. McCain got through the
faux SOTU and began talking about what really matters -- who he is,
what his life has been like, why he is ready to lead. When he
talked about that, the tingle started to develop. You could feel
it. The contrast sharpened almost painfully. You realized, "Barack
Obama has scarcely held a full-time job and we are about to elect
pretty words when we desperately need a veteran." That's when John
McCain scored. Scored points in bunches. He shook off a tired old
cocoon and metamorphosed into the great man when he did that.
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