Wednesday, July 12, 2017

Envy and its Toxicities

My first book was titled Mal Occhio: The Underside of Vision, and explored a world I knew from growing up in an Italian American family, one where common ailments (stomachache, headache, fever) were often attributed to mal occhio or “evil eye.” My point here is not to revive that story, but to point out that the operating principle behind mal occhio in our tradition was envy: an outsider sees something—a quality, an object, a trait—that he or she admires, and beneath that open admiration lies a corrosive envy. The admiring person, evil eye cultures believe, either desires to have that object (a beautiful baby, say) for him/ herself, or wishes it harm. Behind it all lies envy, supported by the fact that the evil eye complex, in Roman times, was known simply as invidia, the word for envy. One of the side effects of the evil eye belief was a cultural inhibition on display, and on the individualism which leads to boasting. In evil eye cultures (usually villages), it is more prudent to keep one’s possessions and gifts under wraps, to downplay any good fortune one might have, so as not to incite envy and the resultant harm from evil eye. Socially, this tends to act as a check on runaway egos and tends to keep things, at least overtly, more or less balanced.
            Modern societies, of course, pretend to be free of such superstitions, and indeed turn them on their head, but in truth, our industrial societies are more shot through with envy than we might suspect. We can see that this is the case by looking at any number of TV commercials, where the possession of a new car or any other shiny object is gazed at with wanting and pure envy by a neighbor. We are all, as eager consumers, meant to envy those who have beautiful or desirable objects (including women or babies) and to work hard to be able to get them. Objects, that is, are desirable not to satisfy a need, but simply because they appear to confer some magical quality on those who have them. The well-known commercial in which Jessica Simpson (herself a desired object) gives voice to her naked desire is one of the best cases ever made for this idea: She extols the benefits of Direct TV broadcast on something she calls “1080i,” and then adds the punchline: “I totally don’t know what that means, but I want it.” What more needs to be said about American commerce and its mania for inciting raw lust for objects or services consumers don’t really need?
This raw desire is partly what Pankaj Mishra writes about in his fascinating book, Age of Anger: A History of the Present (2017). For Mishra, the key concept driving the seemingly motiveless violence of terrorists and mass murderers and groups like ISIS in our time, is what he terms ressentiment. This French word connotes something akin to the English ‘resentment,’ but with more overtones and implications. Mishra quotes several well-known thinkers about this key idea, beginning with Hannah Arendt, who describes ressentiment as “An existential resentment of other people’s being, caused by an intense mix of envy and sense of humiliation and powerlessness…” The French critic Rene Girard develops this further with his term ‘appropriative mimicry’—desiring objects because the desires of others tell us that they are something to be desired. This sounds like a primer for American advertising. But Mishra explains Girard further as follows:
the human individual is subject, after satisfying his basic needs, to ‘intense desires, though he may not know precisely for what. The reason is that he desires being, something he himself lacks and which some other person seems to possess…If the model, who is apparently already endowed with superior being, desires some object, that object must surely be capable of conferring an even greater plenitude of being’ (66).

This is a key concept here. It is not just objects themselves that are desired; it is being, a state of mind or emotion which is hard to define and which masses of people feel but have no way of satisfying because they’re not even sure what it is (like Jessica Simpson, who admits to having no idea what it is she wants so much). All they know is that certain fortunate others seem to have it, and seem to have it because they possess certain objects; and so, to get being, the envious masses focus their desires on the objects or lifestyles of the elite.
            There are a few other key ingredients that contribute to the toxic stew of our time, and Mishra traces them out at great length. Here, what’s important is to lay them out briefly. First is the general idea in most modern cultures that all are equal and therefore have the right and the capabilities to get anything they desire. Of course, this is a myth but it is a myth that has been promoted relentlessly since at least the beginning of the industrial revolution (see our Declaration of Independence). What it leads to in modern societies is the unlimited expectations that all modern populations exhibit—not just in advanced societies, but now in developing cultures as well. And of course, modern media exacerbate this situation with advertising and related media that are full of images of apparently rich and satisfied westerners enjoying all the fruits of advanced industrialism.
            The other key ingredient is the fact that, in the face of these almost unlimited desires and aspirations, most people simply cannot satisfy them. Most people, that is, are as powerless as insects in comparison to the elites in advanced societies, and know that they are powerless. They find this humiliating—as Jean Jacques Rousseau was one of the first to articulate. The result is that we get individuals, and whole societies, whole continents composed of envious and humiliated outsiders. These are the masses of people who want and feel they deserve what others seem to have, others who are conspicuously enjoying a wealth of possessions and a sense of “being” that comprises their ultimate desire, but which is simply beyond their reach. They can’t have it, and yet they are constantly goaded by what they see in the media—this is literally the purpose of modern media, to instill desire for useless goods in as many people as possible—to try to get it. And this leads to envy of those who have it. Envy and powerlessness and ressentiment.
            The outcome of all this unsatisfied desire and powerlessness, in Mishra’s telling, is the resort to violence. In a world where some few have multiple dwellings and more goods than they know what to do with, and increasing capital to always get more, those who are so powerless they have barely enough to survive are eventually induced to do something. But what is to be done? Where can all this desire be satisfied? Where can something to change the world be found? And here is where demagogues come in. Demagogues are those who, like many of the leaders in our world today (and many more in the past) provide easy solutions to the powerlessness and frustration of the masses. Mishra cites some of them: Narendra Modi in India; Vladimir Putin in Russia; Recip Tayyip Erdogan in Turkey; and of course, Donald Trump in the United States. All use the same formula, one perfected by Hitler and Mussolini (and D’Annunzio in Italy before him): they promise to bring the nation or group to a power and glory that apparently reigned in the past. For Mussolini, it was to restore Italians to the greatness of the Roman Empire. For Putin, it’s to restore Russia to the superpower status of the Soviet Union. For Trump, it’s to Make America Great again (by restoring a presumptive greatness that reigned in the immediate post-World War II period.) And more than just promising restored national greatness, the demagogues point out that those who stand in the way of this greatness are not the real culprits, the power elites and the system that favors them, but rather the scapegoats—the Kurds in Turkey or the Muslims in India or the undocumented immigrants in America.  Once these troublemakers are either expelled or collared with draconian controls, so the promise goes, all the problems will vanish. It is reminiscent, of course, of the classic scapegoats used by Hitler and the Nazis, where all Germany’s troubles were attributed to the nefarious workings of the Jews. And wherever there are scapegoats, there is the corollary, the deflection of anger to the now-legitimated targets of violence. For the real satisfaction for those who are powerless and humiliated and envious lies, when all else fails as it always must, in violence.
            Mishra focuses both on those who, historically, promoted theoretical violence like Nietzsche and Wagner in Germany and the Futurists like Marinetti in Italy, and on the more recent devotees of violence for its own sake like Timothy McVeigh (who blew up the federal building in Oklahoma City), Ramzi Yousef (bombed the World Trade Center in 1993), and Omar Mateen (massacre at the Pulse Nightclub in Florida). They are the real exemplars of the anger that Mishra seeks to document and understand: “For them the act of violence is all; they have no vision of an alternative political reality on a global or even local scale, like the one of a classless society” (292). That is to say, unlike even the anarchists of the late 19th and early 20th centuries, these modern purveyors of violence—and those who join ISIS come instantly to mind—seem to have no need for justifications or rationalizations for their violence. Like those who drove airliners into the World Trade Center on 9/11, the act of violence is sufficient unto itself. Mishra puts this in historical context, citing the first aerial bombing of Libya by Italians in 1911, as “confirm(ing) that the emerging New Man, theorized by Nietzsche and Sorel, and empowered by technology, saw violence as an existential experience—an end in itself, and perpetually renewable” (248). That it kills innocents in no way diminishes its appeal, and may even enhance it. In a sense, these killers have had enough of rationalizations and justifications; all have failed them over time; every program for equality and restitution has failed and ended in further powerlessness. Mishra puts it this way:

Simply defined, the energy and ambition released by the individual will to power far exceed the capacity of existing political, social and economic institutions. Thus, the trolls of Twitter as much as the dupes of ISIS lurch between feelings of impotence and fantasies of violent revenge (341).

For certain people whose envy and frustration are great enough, this can sooner or later lead to the fatal decision to turn fantasy into reality, as with the suicide killers of ISIS, whom Mishra reads as follows:
In all cases they move from feelings of misery, guilt, righteousness and impotence to what Herzl [Theodor, a founder of Zionism] called, admiringly, the ‘voluptuousness of a great idea and of martyrdom’: a grand vision of heroic self-sacrifice in which a life of freedom can finally be achieved by choosing one’s mode of death (295).

So there it is. In a world where freedom and self-determination are promised to everyone, but one in which millions are prevented from ever reaching anything like freedom but are subjected to constant humiliation instead, the feelings generated can lead to the heroic vision of the martyr’s death; the suicide bomber who kills innocents and may even be aware that his act will fail, like all previous ones, to bring about change, but who at least can achieve the freedom of choosing his own death.
            Thus does envy lead to ressentiment and ressentiment, in a surprising number of cases, lead to the violence we are becoming accustomed to. And thus does our modern world, impelled by a capitalist system that depends on inciting envy in millions of consumers, come to resemble, more than we might imagine, the overheated world of the Italian village. The problem—and it is serious—lies in the fact that so far, the modern world has no safety valve like mal occhio to mitigate the toxic effects of all this supercharged envy. There is no set of practices to tamp down the rampant individualism and desire that seem to be the inevitable product of our diseased economic/political system. Instead, the opposite is true: the gulf between the few rich and the masses of the poor engendered by global capitalism is driven ever wider, in the process dramatizing the open wounds that must eventually lead to explosions among those left out; to violence among the marginalized, who are growing more and more marginalized and enraged by the day. And to the rise of more and more demagogues who seek to divert that legitimate anger onto convenient scapegoats for their own self-aggrandizement. Whether, in this century, it will take the kinds of bloodbaths that erupted in the 20th century for people to realize they are being led down a fool’s path to armaggedon, is still to be decided; but with everything conspiring to drive envy and humiliation ever higher, the signs do not look good.  

Lawrence DiStasi




Monday, July 3, 2017

Il Forte Gelato

The above Italian phrase is apparently what Italian immigrants, unfamiliar with English and its sounds, thought they heard for the Fourth of July: il forte gelato, which means something like ‘strong ice cream.’ It makes no sense, but linguistic transpositions are often like this. The foreign speaker, mispronouncing the ‘th’ sound unfamiliar to Italians, hears something, ‘fort,’ that sounds like forte in his own language and thinks it’s a cognate that’s just as crazy as the new language itself. Or perhaps, seeing lots of people eating ice cream on the Fourth of July, thought ‘forte gelato’ made some kind of new world sense.
            We’re all like this in a way. We hear “Fourth of July,” and we get images of holidays from our childhoods, with red, white and blue buntings and parades with marching bands in which we may have taken part, and outings to the beach with hot dogs and beer, and of course, thrilling fireworks displays at night. With perhaps some secret stash of firecrackers to be set off sometimes days or weeks before the actual holiday, but surely that night to frighten sisters or old people on the block or to blow up cans or unfortunate insects.
            All these are symbols, of course, meant to evoke the fourth day of July, Independence Day, to commemorate something having to do with men in braids and wigs and funny coats who put their “John Hancock” to some old document on that day long ago (though, as it turns out, July 4 was the day only some delegates signed, many others signing in early August of 1776). And it had something, we recall vaguely, to do with independence. American Independence. Which made all its signers liable to be hanged, for they were allegedly declaring allegiance to a politics and philosophy that was so radical it would surely bring on war with Great Britain.
Except that this is not quite the case. As history tells us, the colonies in 1776 were already at war with the British. The Boston Tea Party (May 1773) and the battles of Lexington and Concord (April 1775) had already taken place. The English King, George III, was in fact quite well aware that the colonies were fighting against British rule, and had formally declared in February 1775 that his Massachusetts colony was in a state of armed rebellion. This was then followed by the first shots of the war (the shots heard round the world) at Lexington and Concord when British troops marched from Boston to put down the rebellion. Open conflict with accompanying deaths had already started, therefore, and was well under way by June and July of 1776 when the Second Continental Congress met in Philadelphia. So why did the leaders meet, and why did they feel such a pressing need to formally declare their Independence?
According to a new Smithsonian article by historian Larrie D. Ferreiro (smithsonianmag.com, June 28, 2017), the meeting and drafting of the Declaration was not meant to declare war at all; nor was it even addressed to the King of England. Rather, it was primarily addressed to two other monarchs, those ruling France and Spain. And the Declaration was meant to serve as a plea with those two countries to aid the American colonies in their fight against England. The situation was critical. The colonies were losing because they were fighting the greatest military power in the world and were woefully short of ammunition, gunpowder and supplies, and had no navy or artillery as the British did. As Ferreiro notes, “America needed allies—and it needed them soon.” The problem was, as American leaders well knew, France and Spain would not and could not interfere unless the rebellious colonies could show that they were more than colonies—that they were an independent nation. If that were the case, then both France and Spain would be glad to join a legitimate war against their common enemy, England. Thus the case for the Declaration of Independence. It was in essence a letter to France and Spain, saying that since “these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be, Free and Independent States,” the two European powers should, and could legally, join them in their war with England. The timing, Ferreiro shows, demonstrates this: the Declaration was approved by the Congress on Thursday July 4, and a copy was placed on a fast ship to France the very next Monday to get it to both the French and Spanish governments as soon as possible, so they could act (which they soon did, with devastating effect).
With this, we see that the Declaration of Independence was not primarily an announcement of a new type of government, a new mode of being governed, a new mode of being, as we have always been taught. It was a statement that the American colonies were not simply rebels in a dispute with their colonial masters, but rather a new nation that could legitimately be aided by other nations which also were rivals to Great Britain. And what this means is that, in a way, we Americans, most of us, are as misinformed about the Declaration and its celebration as Italian immigrants who called it forte gelato—a holiday having to do with ice cream. The Declaration, that is, is not so much a declaration of the reigning principle of a new way of life, a life of total independence and freedom; it is a reassertion of a much older one. It is an assertion or rather an admission that all nations, all peoples, need aid and cooperation from other nations. An assertion that no one nation—nor, for that matter, any one individual, one family, one state, one species—can go it alone. We are all related, all interconnected, all in need of each other. No matter how glorious the language or how ringing our declarations—especially in these strange days in our republic when we have a President vowing that we are for ourselves only, that it’s America for Americans only and fuck the rest of the world—no matter. The truth is that from the very beginning of our signature document and founding declaration, the United States of America has always needed help, allies, partners in the project to make itself a new nation in a more interdependent world. And for that, we can be grateful; and celebratory; and determined that, regardless of the jingoists who shout and scream for America the One and Only, this nation, like every other nation, will always recognize its ongoing need for the mutual respect, esteem, and, yes, aid of many many others.


Lawrence DiStasi

Monday, June 12, 2017

The Trump-Russia Imbroglio

The trouble with our time can be summed up in the shorthand used in text messaging: TMI—too much information. We are besieged and overwhelmed with news stories and scandals and tweets and government outrages that bleed into each other to the point that we can hardly keep them straight—even those of us who would like to. This is the case with the Trump-Russia scandal. Most of us know the basics: the Russians hacked into the DNC and somehow interfered with our recent presidential election; Trump seems to have a liking for Russians in general (he’s married to one) and Russian premier Vladimir Putin in particular; and several of his associates, such as Paul Manafort (former Trump campaign chair), Carter Page (Trump campaign adviser), General Mike Flynn (Trump appointee as National Security Chief until he had to be fired for lying about contacts with Russians), Trump’s son-in-law Jared Kushner (now a target of the FBI inquiry), and even Jefferson Sessions, Trump’s Attorney General (who neglected, under oath, to reveal his contacts with the Russian ambassador to the U.S., Sergey Kislyak), seem to have had dealings or ties with Russian businessmen or politicians. But aside from these basics, most Americans are easy prey to the Republican and administration denials: all of this is coincidence, partisan lies, and fake news, with no real substance, no smoking gun.
            But if one really looks into all this, at the pattern of events both before and after the election, things really begin to take ominous shape. We begin to see not only patterns, but also motives for the Trump administration’s inclination and need to cozy up to the Russians, even to the point of risking illegality. And it all comes down to basically two lines of evidence:
1) Trump’s dealings with Russian oligarchs in the years before the election, especially after he went bankrupt six or more times in the 1990s and, with banks refusing to lend to him, in desperate need of an alternate source of cash to promote his continuing real estate projects; and 2) Trump’s zeal to pave the way for a 2014 Arctic oil-drilling deal between Exxon Mobil (and its then-CEO, Rex Tillerson) and Russia’s big ‘privatized’ oil company, Rosneft. In short, aside from other sleazy doings we surely do not know about, Donald Trump was in debt to, and hence liable to ‘influence’ by Russian oligarchs (read ‘criminals’) who had made off with the cream of Russia’s state-owned enterprises and so were flush with cash; and through them to Vladimir Putin (no one, apparently, became a rich oligarch without Putin’s approval), zealous to get back to enriching his nation and himself with oil revenues. Both these reasons feed into each other, and pulling on threads from one always has the possibility of leading the ‘puller’ back to the criminal stench in the other. Hence Trump’s eagerness to short-circuit any investigation into his finances (no tax returns), and equally, to short-circuit any investigation into Russian influence on the American election and/or his closest associates like Mike Flynn. Trump didn’t intervene in the FBI investigation by James Comey into the Flynn case because he’s a ‘nice guy’ protecting a loyal supporter. No No. The investigation into Flynn’s dealings with Russia was toxic on its own (cooperating with Russian influence on an election), and also for what it might reveal about Trump and his obligations to the Russians even before the election.
            What one needs to make sense of this is both reviews of the timeline of events leading Trump into the White House, and some articles and documentaries showing clearly how Donald Trump’s projects (Trump Soho, Trump Tower, and various other Trump-named enterprises around the world) are shot through with Russian financiers and Russian tenants and paper companies that hide their assets behind phony names and addresses. For the first, I am grateful to Frank Vyan Walton, whose June 10 article on the Daily Kos, “Testifying Under Oath Could Absolutely End Trump’s Presidency,” with its key detailed timeline, really nails the pattern down as nothing else could. And second, the documentary “The Dubious Friends of Donald Trump,” made by the Dutch company Zembla, which reveals chapter and verse about the truly criminal characters with whom Donald Trump and his enterprises are deeply entwined. Yet another documentary is a similar but shorter film by BBC Newsnight, “Donald Trump’s Business Links to the Mob.” All you have to do to get the odor of Donald Trump’s criminality (and, since the BBC doc was run on March 4, 2016, every American could have been informed of this before voting) is google and watch either one.
            What each does in its turn is to introduce us to the shady characters (and outright criminals like Felix Sater and cement king Tony Salerno) Trump has been associating with in business for many years. One might dismiss these dealings by consigning them to the past, but Mr. Sater’s name has come up as recently as February 19, 2017. On that date, the New York Times reported in a piece titled “A Back-Channel Plan for Ukraine and Russia, Courtesy of Trump Associates” that Sater, along with Trump’s personal lawyer Michael D. Cohen and a shady Ukrainian character named Artemenko (and originally including the now-departed Gen. Michael Flynn), had proposed a way for the Trump administration to get sanctions against Russia lifted (these Russian sanctions, both the ones imposed in 2014 during the Ukraine crisis, and the later ones imposed by President Obama in December 2016 after American intelligence agencies confirmed that the hackers in the American election were definitely Russian, play a significant role in all the shenanigans the Trump Administration is now trying to cover up, so keep them in mind). The proposal obviously wasn’t successful, but it’s important both for its brazenness, and for its resuscitation (or perhaps reappearance) of Sater—whom Trump has insisted he hardly knew and wouldn’t recognize if he saw him. But clearly Sater is still active, and that means that Trump’s connection to the mob and the Russians (Sater, born in Russia, operated as a mobster in New York, served jail time for stock manipulation, was a partner in Bayrock—the firm that Trump partnered with to finance Trump Soho, among other things—and became part of the FBI’s witness-protection program to stay out of jail) is still active as well. Which figures. You don’t simply walk away from mobsters, and my best guess is that Trump is still beholden to them via kompromat or blackmail—as the explosive dossier that came from former British intelligence officer and head of MI6’s Russia desk, Christopher Steele, alleges.)
            Now the mountains that Trump has moved to discredit the Russian investigation begin to make more sense, for if it were all just ‘fake news,’ why worry? Clearly, though, something BIG is at stake. Something very big. And it’s not just Trump’s constant contacts with mobsters, though, for a U.S. President, that’s big enough. It’s not even Trump’s compromising activities in Russia (where the alleged “golden showers” took place—though Trump’s puzzling comment to James Comey about “no hookers” perhaps gives that scurrilous allegation more weight than it might otherwise have.) No, it’s time to get back to the money. There’s a very weighty deal at stake, one that Russian President Putin has a keen, almost desperate interest in. It’s a deal that first made the headlines on April 18, 2012, when Reuters reported: “Exxon, Rosneft Unveil $500 billion offshore venture.” And what that deal between Russia’s Rosneft (allegations have been made that Trump bought into this company as well) and America’s ExxonMobil involved was an “offshore exploration partnership…that could invest upward of $500 billion in developing Russia’s vast energy reserves in the Arctic and Black Sea.” That is a big deal, both for Exxon—which has been keen to find new reserves before the oil industry goes bust—and Rosneft, which Putin is desperate to get going to reignite Russia’s key oil income. Joe Romm of ThinkProgress put it succinctly in his headline article on Jan. 8: “Did Putin help elect Trump to restore $500 billion Exxon oil deal killed by sanctions?” Romm says this in his article:

The top priority for Putin and the kleptocrats who benefit from his rule is enriching the Kremlin’s coffers and their own, which have been hurt by the sanctions. And Trump’s election already appears to have delivered $11 billion to the Kremlin through sale of a 19.5 percent stake in Rosneft, “confounding expectations that the Kremlin’s standoff with the West would scare off major investors,” as Fortune has reported in a must-read piece. Indeed, if Trump and Tillerson instead end the sanctions that are blocking the Exxon-Rossneft deal, it is going to look suspiciously like a half trillion dollar quid pro quo for Putin’s help getting elected.

End the sanctions in return for election help: that’s a pretty big quid pro quo. But Romm adds something else to consider: the other element blocking the Arctic deal was the Paris accords agreed to by President Obama. Indeed, though President Trump has been, as yet, unable to get the Russia sanctions lifted (more about that below), he has already sold out the entire planet by withdrawing the United States from the Paris accords—so that his and Rex Tillerson’s deal to drill in the Arctic Ocean (itself made possible by global warming’s melting ice in the Arctic) and make untold trillions in profit, can go ahead as planned. If only he can get those damned sanctions on Russia lifted.
            So that’s the deal so often promised by the great “dealmaker.” And the back-channel contacts to make this happen started well before the election season, started at least as early (and probably earlier) as December 1, 2016, when, we now know, General Flynn and Jared Kushner met with Russia’s ambassador to the U.S., Sergey Kislyak, and suggested a back channel of communications using Russian facilities that could avoid (Kushner stupidly thought) the security apparatus of the United States. That’s about a year before the election and Trump people are already trying to set up secure communications with the Russians. When President Obama on December 29, 2016 increases sanctions on the Russians for election meddling, Putin stays calm but Gen. Flynn actually calls Kislyak and tells him not to worry; which comes to fruition the first day Trump is in office, January 21, 2017, when State Department officials record alarm at the heavy pressure put on them by Trump officials to drop all Russia sanctions. Flynn, of course, denies to the FBI any contact with the Russians, not knowing that they already have records of his contacts. Within days, on January 26, acting AG Sally Yates goes to the White House to warn Trump that General Flynn, by now his National Security Chief, has been compromised and may be vulnerable to Russian blackmail. The Trumpster rejects this several times, while, on January 27, he orders his Muslim Travel Ban and also invites FBI director James Comey to dinner and asks him for a pledge of loyalty—which Comey refuses. Comey also decides he’d better start keeping detailed notes. When Sally Yates orders the Justice Department not to enforce the travel ban, which she deems unconstitutional, she is summarily fired on January 31. Then on February 7, Trump is stymied by his own Congress, when Senators Ben Cardin and Lindsey Graham, having been alerted by State Department officials of the President’s attempts to cancel the Russia sanctions, draft legislation requiring the approval of Congress for any removal of those sanctions. Then the heat turns up on the Russia scandal, and by February 13, General Flynn becomes too hot to handle because of his lying about contacts with the Russians, and he’s fired too.
            Now Trump’s main efforts shift to containing the damage generated by the Russian queries, mainly by trying to ensure that he himself is not under investigation, and by trying to get FBI director Comey to go easy on the now-compromised and -fired General Flynn. This takes place in the now-famous meeting between Trump and Comey, one for which Comey has memo notes, and which Trump of course denies. This line continues, with a recorded nine meetings Trump has with Comey, all of which, one way or the other, are designed to influence the FBI director to go easy on the Russia investigation (and to keep Flynn from talking). This does not mean the sanctions strand was let go; for on March 17, Trump members of the National Security Agency email the State Department again asking for removal of the sanctions so the Rosneft oil deal could go through. State responds that this would be a bad move, not least because lifting the sanctions should require the Russians to give something in return. Trump’s attempts to get officials to influence the Russian investigation continue, but on May 8, Sally Yates publicly testifies to the Senate Intelligence Committee that she went to the White House because of her deep concern that Flynn was compromised. The next day, May 9, the President fires FBI Director James Comey, allegedly because of his unprofessional investigation of Hillary Clinton’s emails. But that excuse falls apart the day after that, when Trump, meeting with Russian Foreign Minister Lavrov and the now-infamous Ambassador Kislyak in the White House, calls Comey a “nut job,” but also says his worry over the “Russia pressure” will now go away. Despite the fact that numerous members of the administration have supported the Clinton pretext for the firing, the rug is pulled out from under them on May 11, when White House deputy press secretary Sarah Huckabee-Sanders confirms that FBI director Comey was fired to “bring the Russia matter to a conclusion,” which Trump himself confirms later that day in a CBS interview with Lester Holt. Trump adds that he would have fired Comey regardless of the DOJ recommendation because it was the “made up Russia story” that did it. Then, on May 31, though he can’t manage to get the sanctions on Russia lifted, Trump signals that he will give back to Russia the two isolated compounds (one in eastern Maryland, the other on Long Island) that President Obama has confiscated in December as part of the punishment for election meddling. Obama had asserted that the two estates were being used for “intelligence-related purposes,” (i.e spying) and expelled at least 35 intelligence operatives working there. President Trump disagreed and, signaling that he was apparently better disposed towards Putin than Obama, vowed to give them back.
            To be sure, there are other niceties and details that I have left out (for example, the new FBI director Trump has chosen, Christopher Wray, works for a law firm with an office in Moscow, and ties to Russian oil companies Rosneft and Gazprom.) and still more that will emerge in the weeks and months to come. But this is the gist of it. The panic in the Trump White House over the investigations into Russia meddling and Russia contacts clearly comes down to the President’s fear of getting caught making a deal with the Russian leader and/or his minions for one of two reasons: either to keep the dirty money and dirty behavior he has always engaged in secret, or to keep secret the quid pro quo of Russian help winning the presidency in exchange for lifting sanctions and facilitating the Rosneft oil deal in the Arctic. Is either one (or both) sufficient to impel an American president to commit what comes as close to treason as we have ever seen? Trump’s past behavior indicates that it does. He has been an “operator” as long as he’s been in business. Like a psychopath, he seems to have no feeling at all for those he hurts or destroys—be it his loyal appointees or the entire planet. He’s been in bed with criminals for most of his career, and certainly since his sleazy financial disasters in the 1990s. And has always managed to find the money for new ventures and bully or buy his way out of criminal indictment. But the post of President of the United States carries with it a different set of accountabilities, not to say responsibilities. That, it seems to me, is what Donald Trump has run aground on: the persistent microscope that focuses on the thoughts, behaviors, tics, and secrets of the most powerful person in the world. It all, sooner or later, comes into view. So if someone like myself can look at the timeline and the materials that are already in the public domain and come to the conclusions that seem obvious, it would seem a slam dunk for a Special Counsel like Former FBI-director Robert Mueller, with all the investigative instruments at his disposal, to come to even more damaging conclusions. The only question is: how much time will it take. Because time for Donald Trump to continue the damage—both to this country and to the world—that he’s already started, is what we can ill afford. Still, it seems clearer than ever, especially after the testimony of James Comey last week, that time is running out for the liar-in-chief. For this observer, it can’t run out too soon.


Lawrence DiStasi