The American Spectator's annual soiree -- the Robert L.
Bartley Dinner -- was a grand success. The guests arrived to find
copies of the L.L. Bean catalog at their tables. What could this
mean? It was not until after dinner that R. Emmett Tyrrell
explained that this catalog is full of clothing and supplies for
the wilderness, which is where conservatives are now.
Gala guests were roughing it Wednesday night in the rustic
environs of the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, dining on roasted duck.
The meal was prepared in the manner of nouvelle cuisine,
which is French for "expensive." Most chefs go to cooking school.
But to prepare nouvelle cuisine, you must study modern
art. The salad was abstract expressionist, and the dessert was
apparently inspired by Modigliani.
Mr. Tyrrell explained that conservatives have been banished to a
long exile in the wilderness, and that it is fortunate we will be
joined there by the governor of Alaska, who is reportedly an
excellent moose-hunter. Mr. Tyrrell also noted that our next
president's promise to "fix the broken government in Washington"
is significant, considering that Obama comes from Mayor Daley's
Chicago, a place where "the word 'fix' is pregnant with meaning."
Our editor's stern and sober warnings about the wilderness were
followed with light-hearted entertainment -- a speech by Supreme
Court Justice Samuel Alito, who told the story of how the
American Spectator had once rejected an article he
submitted in the early 1980s.
Afterwards, all the guests seemed to agree with Mr. Tyrrell's
assertion that this wilderness excursion should prove to be
"quite amusing" for conservatives. Especially now that the
Spectator has convinced
Andrew Sullivan that Joe the Plumber is among our
contributors.