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The Wall Street Journal

http://online.wsj.com/article/SB120873309012529689.html

Obama's Touch of Class

By THOMAS FRANK

April 21, 2008

Allow me to introduce myself. According to the general clucking of  
the national punditry, my 2004 book - "What's the Matter With  
Kansas?" - is supposed to have persuaded Barack Obama to describe the  
yeomanry of Pennsylvania as "bitter" people who "cling to guns or  
religion or . . . anti-trade sentiment as a way to explain their  
frustrations." Mr. Obama's offense is so grave that the custodians of  
our national consensus have elevated it to gatehood: "Bittergate."

In truth, I have no way of knowing whether some passage of mine  
inspired Mr. Obama's tactless assertion that the hard-done-by clutch  
guns and irrationally oppose free-trade deals. In point of fact, I  
oppose many of those trade deals myself.

But I know one thing with absolute certainty. The media flurry kicked  
up by Mr. Obama's gaffe powerfully confirms an argument I actually  
did make: That as they return again to the culture war, what the  
soldiers on all sides are doing is talking about class without  
actually addressing the economic basis of the subject.

Consider, for example, the one fateful charge that the punditry and  
the other candidates have fastened upon Mr. Obama - "elitism." No one  
means by this term that Mr. Obama is a wealthy person (he wasn't  
until last year), or even that he is an ally of the wealthy (although  
he might be that). What they mean is that he has committed a crime of  
attitude, and revealed his disdain for the common folk.

It is a stereotype you have heard many times before: Besotted with  
latte-fueled arrogance, the liberal looks down on average people,  
confident that he is a superior being. He scoffs at religion because  
he finds it to be a form of false consciousness. He believes in  
regulation because he thinks he knows better than the market.

"Elitism" is thus a crime not of society's actual elite, but of its  
intellectuals. Mr. Obama has "a dash of Harvard disease," proclaims  
the Weekly Standard. Mr. Obama reminds columnist George Will of Adlai  
Stevenson, rolled together with the sinister historian Richard  
Hofstadter and the diabolical economist J.K. Galbraith, contemptuous  
eggheads all. Mr. Obama strikes Bill Kristol as some kind of  
"supercilious" Marxist. Mr. Obama reminds Maureen Dowd of an . . .  
anthropologist.

Ah, but Hillary Clinton: Here's a woman who drinks shots of Crown  
Royal, a luxury brand that at least one confused pundit believes to  
be another name for Old Prole Rotgut Rye. And when the former first  
lady talks about her marksmanship as a youth, who cares about the  
cool hundred million she and her husband have mysteriously piled up  
since he left office? Or her years of loyal service to Sam Walton,  
that crusher of small towns and enemy of workers' organizations? And  
who really cares about Sam Walton's own sins, when these are our  
standards? Didn't he have a funky Southern accent of some kind?  
Surely such a mellifluous drawl cancels any possibility of elitism.

It is by this familiar maneuver that the people who have designed and  
supported the policies that have brought the class divide back to  
America - the people who have actually, really transformed our  
society from an egalitarian into an elitist one - perfume themselves  
with the essence of honest toil, like a cologne distilled from the  
sweat of laid-off workers. Likewise do their retainers in the wider  
world - the conservative politicians and the pundits who lovingly  
curate all this phony authenticity - become jes' folks, the most  
populist fellows of them all.

But suppose we read on, and we find the news item about the hedge  
fund managers who made $2 billion and $3 billion last year, or the  
story about the vaporizing of our home equity. Suppose we become a  
little . . . bitter about this. What do our pundits and politicians  
tell us then?

That there is no place for such sentiment in the Party of the People.  
That "bitterness" is an ugly and inadmissible emotion. That  
"divisiveness" is a thing to be shunned at all costs.

Conservatism, on the other hand, has no problem with bitterness; as  
the champion strategist Howard Phillips said almost three decades  
ago, the movement's job is to "organize discontent." And organize  
they have. They have welcomed it, they have flattered it, they have  
invited it in with millions of treason-screaming direct-mail letters,  
they have given it a nice warm home on angry radio shows situated up  
and down the AM dial. There is not only bitterness out there; there  
is a bitterness industry.

Consider the shower of right-wing love that descended in February on  
small-town newspaper columnist Gary Hubbell, who penned this year's  
great eulogy of the "angry white man," the "man's man" who "works  
hard," who "knows that his wife is more emotional than rational," and  
who also, happily, knows how to "change his own oil and build things."

This stock character, unchanged since his star turns in the culture- 
war battles of the last few decades, is said to be as furious as  
ever, and still blaming the same villains for his problems: namely  
intellectuals, in the guise of "judges who have never worked an  
honest day in their lives." But what he really wants is a chance to  
vote against Hillary Clinton, and "make sure she gets beaten like a  
drum." I guess our angry toiler didn't yet know about the Crown Royal.

If Barack Obama or anyone else really cares to know what I think, I  
will simplify it all down to this. The landmark political fact of our  
time is the replacement of our middle-class republic by a plutocracy.  
If some candidate has a scheme to reverse this trend, they've got my  
vote, whether they prefer Courvoisier or beer bongs spiked with cough  
syrup. I don't care whether they enjoy my books, or would rather have  
every scrap of paper bearing my writing loaded into a C-47 and dumped  
into Lake Michigan. If it will help restore the land of relative  
equality I was born in, I'll fly the plane myself.
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Mr. Frank is the author of "The Wrecking Crew," forthcoming from  
Metropolitan Books. He will begin a weekly column each Wednesday in  
the Journal on May 14.


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