According to some Democrats, half the country -- the half that supports George Bush -- is made up of zombies who march in step to the polling booth to cast unthinking votes for their candidate. How could they -- these Democrats ask -- vote for such a man? Can't they see the enormity of his failures? Can't they see that he has dirtied our air and water, taken us unnecessarily into war, ruined the economy not only for us but for our children and their children?
These Democrats believe they see the truth, of course, and that those zombies have something seriously wrong with them, an insidious something that if left unchecked will literally destroy democracy. They see the truth, but cannot fathom why these zombies, who seem incapable of critical thinking about George Bush, have so meticulously torn apart John Kerry, his relatives, his Senate career, his combat career, even his hair.
Thomas Franks found a ready audience in these troubled Democrats. His book, What's the Matter with Kansas, has as its central conceit the idea that conservatives, especially far-right conservatives, are in ever greater numbers voting against their own self interests, choosing instead to stake the moral high ground with the cultural issues of gun control, flag burning, gay marriage, and especially abortion. But don't these people read, these Democrats ask? Can't they see that Bush is taking advantage of them, using these non-issues to distract them and get them out to vote for more tax cuts for the wealthy? So the Democrats send copies of the book to their conservative friends, make urgent appeals to reason, take every opportunity to point out the hypocrisy of George Bush. They visit online forums, send letters to their newspapers, plant signs in their front yards. But all to no avail. The zombies, their eyes glazed, their brains little more than mush, continue to march lemming-like to the voting booths, where they pull the lever, punch the card, or touch the screen beside their man's name: George Bush.
These Democrats have gone crazy in their belief that the world is crazy. How can sane people be so stupid, they ask? How can people fall for this? Faced with this gigantic paradox, these Democrats alternate between depression and mania. They sulk, then they organize, make phone calls, write more letters, visit chat room, make or buy yard signs. But then they read the polls, and the funk returns.
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