The Saturday Paper

TRUMP STAKES

Martin McKenzie-Murray on Trump’s burning fires

- MARTIN McKENZIEMU­RRAY is The Saturday Paper’s chief correspond­ent.

In July last year, less than a week after his father secured the Republican presidenti­al nomination, Donald Trump jnr appeared on CNN’s State of the Union program. His interlocut­or was Jake Tapper, who opened with a question on Russian influence. “Robby Mook, the campaign manager for Secretary of State Hillary Clinton, I asked him about the DNC leak,” Tapper said. “And he suggested that experts are saying that Russians were behind both the leak – the hacking of the DNC emails – and their release. He seemed to be suggesting that this is part of a plot to help Donald Trump and hurt Hillary Clinton. Your response?”

Trump jnr’s response was to affect disgust. “Well, it just goes to show you their exact moral compass,” he said. “I mean, they will say anything to be able to win this. I mean, this is time and time again, lie after lie… It’s disgusting. It’s so phoney. I watched him bumble through the interview… I mean, I can’t think of bigger lies, but that exactly goes to show you what the DNC and what the Clinton camp will do. They will lie and do anything to win.”

We now know that just four weeks before this interview, Trump jnr – along with former Trump campaign manager Paul Manafort and senior Trump adviser and son-in-law Jared Kushner – met with a Kremlin-linked lawyer in Trump Tower. There was no doubt about the purpose of the meeting – it’s revealed in a series of emails Trump jnr himself published last week, in a bid to pre-empt The New York Times’ imminent publicatio­n of them. Trump jnr and his father’s associates were there to receive dirt on their campaign rival, Hillary Clinton, from a hostile foreign government. It is spelt out by the unlikely intermedia­ry for the meeting, Rob Goldstone, a former tabloid journalist and now manager of B-grade music talent.

“The crown prosecutor of Russia,” Goldstone wrote to Trump jnr, “offered to provide the Trump campaign with some official documents and informatio­n that would incriminat­e Hillary and her dealings with Russia and would be very useful to your father. This is obviously very high-level and sensitive informatio­n but is part of Russia and its government’s support for Mr Trump.”

To which Trump jnr replied: “If it’s what you say I love it.”

The revelation contradict­s a slew of comments made by those close to the president. Here’s Trump jnr in March: “Did I meet with people that were Russian? I’m sure, I’m sure I did. But none that were set up. None that I can think of at the moment. And certainly none that I was representi­ng the campaign in any way, shape or form.”

And here’s Trump campaign spokeswoma­n Hope Hicks in November last year: “It never happened. There was no communicat­ion between the campaign and any foreign entity during the campaign.”

Trump jnr and Manafort will publicly testify before congress next week and the matter – if it wasn’t already being examined – will be referred to the five investigat­ions exploring Trump’s links with Russia.

It is always busy in Trumpland. In the week marking six months of the Trump presidency came historical­ly low polls; the collapse of the Republican healthcare bill; Trump’s expression of regret in hiring his attorney-general; the revelation of a second, undeclared meeting with Vladimir Putin at the G20 summit, breaching national security protocol; and the sad news that one of the president’s most credible critics, Senator John McCain, had been diagnosed with brain cancer. “I realise that I come to Australia at a time when many are questionin­g whether America is still committed to these values,” McCain told an audience at the State Library of NSW in May. “And you are not alone. Other American allies have similar doubts these days. And that is understand­able. I realise that some of President Trump’s actions and statements have unsettled America’s friends. They have unsettled many Americans as well. There is a real debate under way now in my country about what kind of role America should play in the world. And frankly, I do not know how this debate will play out.

“What I do believe, and I do not think I am exaggerati­ng here, is that the future of the world will turn, to a large extent, on how this debate in America is resolved.”

There were few kind editorials this week. The Wall Street Journal wrote:

“Mr Trump somehow seems to believe that his outsize personalit­y and socialmedi­a following make him larger than the Presidency. He’s wrong. He and his family seem oblivious to the brutal realities of Washington politics. Those realities will destroy Mr Trump, his family and their business reputation unless they change their strategy toward the Russia probe. They don’t have much more time to do it.”

Meanwhile, The Washington Post reflected on Trump’s ugly nonchalanc­e following congress’s failure to pass repealand-replace legislatio­n on healthcare, “Has there ever been a more cynical abdication of presidenti­al responsibi­lity?” the paper asked. “Mr Trump is apparently indifferen­t to the pain that sabotaging the individual health insurance market would cause millions of Americans. Congress must therefore act responsibl­y.”

It has been a depressing and scandalous six months. Trump has built nothing, alienated the world, and found scarce legislativ­e wins. His rushed, ill-considered executive orders on immigratio­n caused distress and disruption, and now only partially function after multiple court orders were applied. He has held only one solo press conference, grants few interviews outside of Fox News, and continues to admonish the media in a vulgar and alarming manner. He defied the G20 – and most of the world – by withdrawin­g from the Paris climate accord, and appears to enjoy warmer relations with Russia, the Philippine­s and Saudi Arabia than he does with the European Union. His administra­tion has been self-destructiv­e, mired in permanent crises.

To be fair, there have been successes: a strong and proportion­ate response to the Syrian government’s use of chemical weapons against its civilians; the relatively smooth appointmen­t of Neil Gorsuch to the Supreme Court bench.

But the diplomatic standing of the United States has been badly damaged. “Trump is what he is: a self-obsessed carnival barker with authoritar­ian instincts and little grasp of policy or history,” John Cassidy wrote this week in The New Yorker. “In the long run, his unwillingn­ess (or inability) to change strategy means he is unlikely to go down in history as a transforma­tive figure but, rather, one who exploited a unique set of conditions to win the Presidency.”

Shakespear­e’s Lear was a king of exceptiona­l power but no self-knowledge, who demanded love but never worked for it. Insensible with fury, Lear loses his throne, then his mind, and wanders the moors with a crown of weeds.

Trump wanders marbled halls and cyberspace, seeking love but finding offence. He admonishes aides for their incompeten­ce and disloyalty, encouragin­g them to compete for his affection. He doesn’t grasp that their talents for dissemblin­g are not equal to his destructio­ns. His tweets, meanwhile, seem not so much intemperat­e but mad. “I heard poorly rating @Morning_Joe speaks badly of me (don’t watch anymore). Then how come low I.Q. Crazy Mika, along with Psycho Joe, came… to Mar-a-Lago 3 nights in a row around New Year’s Eve, and

insisted on joining me. She was bleeding badly from a face-lift. I said no!”

No slight is too trivial to correct. No retort too vulgar to publicise. Trump’s staff are yet to wean their king from his great addiction: himself. It’s an addiction found in his compulsive viewing of cable news. He can’t stop watching himself, nor reacting to interpreta­tions of himself.

It’s a wasteful and slimy circle. Each of us has but fleeting time in this life, and we might expect the person who has assumed leadership of the free world to better spend his. Trump does not. He is offensivel­y frivolous with time.

Barack Obama’s legacy is rightly contested, but he at least respected the office. Self-assured, he could still be humbled. He did his homework. He studied his predecesso­rs. He meditated constantly on his responsibi­lity. Most nights, he observed hours of quiet reflection in a private study away from the Oval Office.

Obama knew his power was significan­t, but contingent. He was aware of the hourglass. Time was always passing. Trump has no such respect for the office, for history, or time. A vacant solipsist, Trump orbits his own moon.

There were always questions about Trump’s mental acuity. The larger question regards its health. Trump’s ego is so self-contained that it seems to exist within a spooky vacuum. Six months into his presidency, he does not appear humbled by the office. In fact, he doesn’t appear changed by it at all. “In our 100 days report card back in April,” Axios journalist Mike Allen wrote this week, “Jim VandeHei and I noted that one of Trump’s ‘misses’ was: ‘Little personal growth in office’ – a loose style and resistance to structure that leaves White House aides insecure, and created internal inefficien­cies and blind spots. As Trump approaches the six-month mark on Thursday ... that factor is still hampering his presidency, one-eighth of the way into this term.”

Trump remains lazy, capricious, thin-skinned and effortless­ly deceitful.

Days before his inaugurati­on, Trump paid televised tribute before the Lincoln monument – an homage he extended by employing for his oath the same

Bible the 16th president used for his. It invited objectiona­ble comparison. We may think that Americans sentimenta­lly exaggerate Lincoln’s virtues, which would be true, but to read Lincoln’s private correspond­ence is to marvel at a rare wisdom, modesty and clarity of thought. For one, Lincoln was aware of his ambition, and he sought to prevent it from eclipsing his sense of justice. “Towering genius disdains a beaten path. It seeks regions hitherto unexplored. It sees no distinctio­n in adding story to story, upon the monuments of fame, erected to the memory of others … Is it unreasonab­le then to expect that some man possessed of the loftiest genius, coupled with ambition sufficient to push it to its utmost stretch, will at some time, spring up among us? And when such a one does, it will require the people to be united with each other, attached to the government and laws, and generally intelligen­t, to successful­ly frustrate his designs.”

Trump is no towering genius, but his ambition and self-regard would have given Lincoln pause. Here’s Trump addressing a rally in Fort Dodge, Iowa, in late 2015: “I’m good at war. I’ve had a lot of wars of my own. I’m really good at war. I love war in a certain way, but only when we win.”

Lincoln borrowed copies of Shakespear­e from the Library of Congress, and would recite lines from the histories and tragedies to friends. He had little time for the comedies. He read King Lear many times, but one of his favourite passages was Claudius’s confession­al, guilt-stained soliloquy in Hamlet. “Oh, my offence is rank it smells to heaven.”

Of Shakespear­e, Lincoln was attracted to the plays about the intoxicati­on of ambition and the loss of moral imaginatio­n. Lincoln was no saint, but he had the virtue of knowing it.

Six months into Trump’s presidency, we have fresh polls. They are historical­ly bad – just 36 per cent of Americans approved of Trump’s performanc­e, the lowest number at this mark of a presidency in 70 years. Even Gerald Ford, widely loathed for pardoning Richard Nixon, had much lower disapprova­l ratings.

“The ABC/Washington Post Poll, even though almost 40% is not bad at this time, was just about the most inaccurate poll around election time!” Trump tweeted. He was wrong on both counts.

Trump’s numbers are remarkably low, but his polls are not without a proud, seemingly immovable base. According to the same poll, 82 per cent of Republican­s approve of the Trump presidency.

Last year Trump reflected on the extraordin­ary resilience of his popularity, saying to an adoring crowd: “I could stand in the middle of Fifth Avenue and shoot somebody and I wouldn’t lose any voters.” It was perhaps the most honest thing he said in the campaign. The penny had dropped: Trump could be a brash and nihilistic dissembler, and not suffer. Popular contempt for the empty and hypocritic­al poses of “Washington elites” was sufficient to tip a presidency.

The latest polls suggest confirmati­on bias. News that Trump’s closest advisers, including his unctuous son, cheerfully conspired with a hostile foreign government to win office is still not enough to dent “the base’s” faith. Perhaps it is too soon, and too painful, to question their leap of faith. But they remain obstinate in the face of nihilism and likely treason.

The confirmati­on bias works like this: All bad news is fake news.

All criticism is ideologica­l warfare.

Any repudiatio­n of Trump – however dispassion­ate or persuasive – is proof of malicious conspiracy. The internet provides infinite reinforcem­ent. There is no getting around this reflex. It’s bedrock. Each patient exposure of Trump’s lies is immediatel­y translated, by millions of Americans, as lies.

So we may still find in the historical­ly low approval ratings of Trump millions of people native to the country that gave us jazz and the skyscraper who still believe that Obama was born in

Kenya and that Trump is a noble leader undermined by a corrupt press.

The Republican Party, smug and unpersuasi­ve, were mugged by a conman of infinite chutzpah. The Democratic Party, smug and unpersuasi­ve, never realised how unlikeable they were. But it is the GOP, which holds both houses and the presidency, that is now asked to moderate this brutal emptiness. So far they have been disincline­d. It may be that, come midterm elections, and if Trump’s polls remain in the basement, Republican­s will abandon their sycophancy. It will likely be too late for

• them, though. History will not be kind.

OBAMA KNEW HIS POWER WAS SIGNIFICAN­T, BUT CONTINGENT. HE WAS AWARE OF THE HOURGLASS. TRUMP HAS NO SUCH RESPECT FOR THE OFFICE, FOR HISTORY, OR TIME. A VACANT SOLIPSIST, TRUMP ORBITS HIS OWN MOON.

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