Fifteen years ago, Bill Clinton's strategy of immersing the presidency into the details of health care legislation was criticized as insisting on the president's preferred package, and of not permitting the legislative process to unfold naturally in the Congress.
To reiterate: The refusal of our government to enact the bare-minimum of health care reform that is necessary to America's is not a failure of our national politics. It is the function of our national government. It's what we do. And although it's commonly yet falsely said about our health care system, our uncomfortable-issue-avoidance system really is the best in the world.
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Update: Two weeks after the post above, the White House decided to veer back and reinsert the president into the health care debate. The response from the same message-machine that had been criticizing him for remaining too aloof, via this Daily Show episode, is that the president has become "overexposed."
Oh, by the way, in the meantime, financial regulatory reform has been pretty much buried, with Tim Geithner (natch) announcing that literally the least we could do, the least exciting option whose very mundaneness was highlighted in the moniker "vanilla option," is proving too spicy for Wall Street and therefore (natch) not going to introduced to Congress. (Via 'lix Salmon; h/t Ezra Klein.)
To re-reiterate, America, you're so fucked.
Possibly it's just my inner dropout speaking (given I've abandoned the western hemisphere for the time being, you might think "possibly" is too timid), but I really do wonder why Americans don't ever have a collective Fight Club moment, when the accretion of everyday indignities of the office and of the dating scene and of Starbucks, the depersonalization that isn't an incidental consequence of our jobs and our credit card company, our government and the way you never can reach your landlord but only their powerless agent, but the purpose of these institutions, just finally gets heavy enough on someone's shoulders that they realize there's no reason to keep hanging so tightly on that bottom rung anymore, that you don't have to give up to let go. (Thanks.) I guess maybe it just is that possible to keep telling people that it's the fault of illegal immigrants or whatever, but it really seems surprising to me that people don't eventually start to suspect that all the promises that they thought were getting made[fn1] are never going to be kept, and actually no one ever really promised them that working hard and playing fair would mean they would get ahead, not really. And people ask themselves a lot of questions at a time like this, but the question they never ask is why we keep playing this game, and who wrote these rules, anyway? Why are you still paying your credit card bill? I don't think these are rhetorical questions---I don't mean to suggest one answer or another. But it just seems sometimes so impossibly cruel to me.
fn1: I mean, there's a guy somewhere in Detroit who worked his whole life for a car company, right? kept at it every day, maybe even called Japanese imports "rice burners" and said Pearl Harbor had something to do with why he kept driving the Ford, who in the 70s said he'd give up a raise when the company asked him to take a bigger pension instead, who in the 80s said okay to a cut in the pension when the company said they'd go bankrupt otherwise, who in the 90s said okay to less health insurance when the company said they couldn't afford it, and now is hearing that his pension is going to be cut again---because Detroit executives couldn't figure out that the market wanted fuel efficient cars in the 70s and 80s (beaten by Japan's Honda and Toyota), or SUVs in the 90s (Land Rover, a British firm), or even after thirty years' warning still didn't make a fuel efficient car in 2004, because the Wall Street math guys told the suits not to approve wage hikes but that since pension obligations were future costs it wouldn't hurt their stock options which were vesting in two years---and this guy has to turn on the news and hear half of Congress say it's his fault that Detroit's uncompetitive, that if only it weren't for the union members making a living like a Chicago-Cadillac welfare queen, that maybe General Motors would still be in business, that they have to give up more, again, and maybe this guy turns off the TV and thinks he never asked for this, he just signed the union card when he was eighteen, he never asked for anything he wasn't promised, and wasn't this what he was promised? when he went to work for fifty years, that he could retire and pay his kids' college? And you think of that guy and you just wonder: Doesn't he get it?