Due Consideration Party
Nov 26
Due to popular demand (Chris asked), I’ve decided to elaborate on the various political positions of the new and righteous Due Consideration Party (DCP). Neither Republication nor Democrat, Libertarian nor Green, Punk nor Country, the DCP should be considered primarily reflective with a dash of mockery.
One of the best ways to define a new organization is to examine its established peers and the ways in which they lack. So let’s begin this introduction of the genius-soaked DCP by looking at the first paragraph from the Democratic Platform for 2000 (the last one they wrote, and, perhaps, the last one they may need to):
Today, America finds itself in the midst of prosperity, progress, and peace. We have arrived at this moment because of the hard work of the American people. This election will be about the big choices we have to make to secure prosperity that is broadly shared and progress that reaches all families in this new American century. In the year 2000, the Democratic Party stands ready to meet that challenge and to build on our achievements.
From an aesthetic standpoint, and yes, the DCP does weigh in heavily on aesthetics, the alliteration of “P” in the first sentence is so completely nauseating that it’s a wonder anyone would bother to read the rest. Of course, chances are not even Al Gore read the entire Platform. He was far too busy writing ignorant treatises on the internet and the environment to read such trivial goo. Now, please wipe the bile from your lips and proceed to look at the next two sentences. Here we have the “even though it’s not broke, we still need to keep fixing it” mantra, one endorsed by most people who want to keep their jobs, followed closely by the “we’ll kick its ass” promise that never fails to illicit giggles from the PR firm hired to write the platform.
I’m not going to move into the next few paragraphs of the DNC Platform, suffice to say there is indeed an invocation of Thomas Jefferson, that old slave-driving Virginian and James Madison’s favorite puppet. Much to my astonishment, they manage to tie Jefferson directly to Al Gore in 2000. I wonder if they were inherently tying George Bush to George Washington then, too, as the latter Georges were both initially victorious. And don’t worry, they also hammer on the American Dream and the bridge to the 21st century as expected.
I don’t want to beat to much on the DNC without also giving equal time to the two big parties and ignore the rest, as the big networks do. Here’s the first paragraph in the Republican National Committee’s (RNC) preamble to their 2000 Platform:
We meet at a remarkable time in the life of our country. Our powerful economy gives America a unique chance to confront persistent challenges. Our country, after an era of drift, must now set itself to important tasks and higher goals. The Republican Party has the vision and leadership to address these issues.
Great Caesar’s Ghost! I never expected to see such abstract poetry in the opening remarks of the RNC’s Platform! Does “Our country, after an era of drift…” refer to continental drift? Or has the entire country been following the remaining members of the Grateful Dead? Confusing, yes, interesting, you bet. But at least the Republican Party has the “vision” (aka: telekinesis) to provide leadership and address the issues that they didn’t define. WONDERFUL! If anyone is still wondering why Bill Simon didn’t win in California, the land of drift-visions, that person only needs to read this paragraph to realize that a party must first define the issues before addressing them.
But I digress, intentionally, because I have not yet contrived a Platform for the illustrious Due Consideration Party. Perhaps our new and glorious political mind would be better served without a Platform, without an outline for the future. After all, the process that led me to create this fantastic new brilliancy was born out of the need to actually consider an issue prior to taking a “hard-line” partisan stance.
In fact, the mere aspect of paying dues or making donations to this wondrous insight could pollute the political waters of Floating Foam Central. I can feel the breath of a thousand oil barons on my privates. They want to give me millions of dollars in exchange and a free Chevron Credit Card for favorable votes in Congress. We should remain independent and broke! The internet will be our voice, calling for a change of political underwear; the people will be our ears, listening for the doorbell of infamy; and the domesticated pets will be our noses, sniffing the asses of injustice! Join us and be one with your keyboard, a shout-out to the aesthetically challenged and the issue-less leaders of our country.