George Santos is a Trumpzi Frankenstein
Donald Trump's political Frankenstein:
George Santos is following the Donald Trump model - do ALL the political harm you can and the corrupt GOP will bring you back to life again. |
The Sad Tale of (Pathetic) George Santos (Maine Writer opinion- Santos is a phony!)
A reasonably accurate and coherent autobiographical narrative is one of the most important things a person can have. If you donât have a real story, you donât have a real self.
George Santos, on the other hand, is a young man who apparently felt compelled to jettison much of his actual life and replace it with fantasy. As Grace Ashford and Michael Gold of The New York Times have been reporting, in his successful run for Congress this year Santos claimed he had a college degree that he does not have. Moreover, ee claimed he held jobs that he did not hold. He claimed he owned properties he apparently does not own. He claims he never committed check fraud, though the Times unearthed court records suggesting he did. He claims he never described himself as Jewish, merely as adjacently âJew-ish.â A self-described gay man, he hid a years long heterosexual marriage that ended in 2019.
George Santos is a fraud, ya' think? |
All politicians â perhaps all humans â embellish. But what Santos did goes beyond that. He fabricated a new persona, that of a meritocratic superman. He claims to be a populist who hates the elites, but he wanted you to think he once worked at Goldman Sachs. Imagine how much inadequacy youâd have to feel to go to all that trouble.
I canât feel much anger toward Santos for his deceptiveness, just a bit of sorrow. ("bit"? of sorrow?~ I don't think so...!)
In a sense Santos is a sad, farcical version of where President Donald Trump has taken the Republican Party â into the land of unreality, the continent of lies. Trumpâs takeover of the GOP was not primarily an ideological takeover, it was a psychological and moral one. I donât feel sorry for Trump the way I do for Santos, because Trump is so cruel. But he did introduce, on a much larger scale, the same pathetic note into our national psychology.
In his book, âThe Strange Case of Donald J. Trump,â the eminent personality psychologist Dan McAdams argues that Trump could continually lie to himself because he had no actual sense of himself. There was no real person, inner life or autobiographical narrative to betray. McAdams quotes people who had been close to Trump who reported that being with him wasnât like being with a conventional person; it was like being with an entity who was playing the role of Donald Trump. And that role had no sense of continuity. He was fully immersed in whatever dominance battle he was fighting at that moment.
McAdams calls Trump an âepisodic man,â who experiences life as a series of disjointed moments, not as a coherent narrative flow of consciousness. âHe does not look to what may lie ahead, at least not very far ahead,â McAdams writes. âTrump is not introspective, retrospective or prospective. There is no depth; there is no past; there is no future.â
America has always had impostors and people who reinvented their pasts. (If he were real, Jay Gatsby might have lived â estimations of the precise locations of the fictional East and West Egg vary â in what is now Santosâ district.) This feels different. I wonder if the era of the short-attention spans and the online avatars is creating a new character type: the person who doesnât experience life as an accumulation over decades, but just as a series of disjointed performances in the here and now, with an echo of hollowness inside.
This week Santos tried to do a bit of damage control in a series of interviews, including with WABC radio in New York. The whole conversation had an air of unreality. Santos was rambling, evasive and haphazard, readjusting his stories in a vague, fluid way. The host, John Catsimatidis, wasnât questioning him the way a journalist might. He was practically coaching Santos on what to say. The troubling question of personal integrity was not on anybodyâs radar screen. And then the conversation reached a Tom Wolfe-ian crescendo when former Rep. Anthony Weiner suddenly appeared â and turned out to be the only semi-competent interviewer in the room.
Karl Marx famously said that under the influence of capitalism, all thatâs solid melts into air. I wonder if some elixir of Trumpian influence and online modernity can have the same effect on individual personalities.
David Brooks is a regular columnist for The New York Times.
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