The Immigration Bill: One Week Later
By Winston Smith
An animated James Edwards opened last Thursday’s radio broadcast of The Political Cesspool with the triumphant observation, “What a difference a day makes!” to describe the emotional roller coaster ride from despair to joy over the deceased Immigration Reform Bill. On Wednesday, millions of Americans were preparing themselves for the mass media town criers to announce that the United States Senate had thumbed their arrogant and insulated noses at the stated will of the people they are supposed to represent, and passed legislation that would have certainly hastened the obliteration of American culture.
For many of us, the spectacle was a jaw-dropping display of senate culture. We read the polls and surveys that showed between 80% and 90% of Americans disapproved of the Immigration Reform Bill, and we wondered why that bill was even being discussed. It seemed the more we demanded answers, the more our elected senators stuffed their fingers into their ears and chanted, “NO! NO! NO! NO! NO!” to drown out our voices. California Democrat Sen. Dianne Feinstein implored her fellow senators to ignore the angry phone calls and emails from their constituents. Pennsylvania’s Arlen Specter read from 18th century Ireland’s Edmund Burke, who said elected representatives must enact their own will over the will of the people they represent. Many Americans were scratching their heads and asking a question that one senator asked; “What part of ‘no’ do they not understand?” Just before the vote was taken on Thursday, South Carolina Republican Sen. Jim DeMint summarized the American peoples’ sentiment that had crystallized the day before: “This immigration bill has become a war between the American people and their government. This vote. . .is really not about immigration, it’s about whether we’re going to listen to the American people.”
And so the sun set on Wednesday, and many of us shook our heads, shrugged our shoulders, muttered something like, “What’s the use?” and went to bed, anticipating the very different America that we were sure was going to be spawned the next day.
Then, Thursday came, and a mysterious, wise, and benevolent Providence had other plans, unleashing a tsunami of angry American voices that overwhelmed senate email inboxes, phone switchboards, and the senators themselves, and forced them to do what the Constitution requires them to do – represent US. Yes, what a difference a day makes!
Or does it?
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