Unlike every other piece, this one wonāt be broken up with section titles for a simple reason: Itās all about US President Donald J. Trump. When it comes to him, in this strange world of ours, no one ever really gets a break.
In that context, hereās my advice to you: Donāt get old. For years, I managed not to do so, but unfortunately thatās all over now and Iām increasingly an old man. In fact, Iām not quite two years older than Trump. I was born on July 20, 1944, while World War II was still ongoing, and he was born on June 14, 1946, in the peacetime that followed but would all too soon become the Cold War with the Soviet Union.
And let me tell you something else: these days, itās hard enough to maintain my Substack column while also keeping track of our ever-stranger, more confusing, all-too-Trumpian world. But keeping track of things nationally and globally as an 80-year-old president of the United States (with another two-and-a-half years to go) in a world that seems to be coming apart at the ā sorry, I canāt help but make a pun! ā seams? I simply canāt imagine that. Of course, I couldnāt imagine it for former US President Joe Biden either, and yet he left the presidency when he was a staggering and 61 days old and will still have been younger than Trump if he makes it to January 20, 2029. (And both of them will have beaten the oldest Roman Emperor, , who at 81 only lasted weeks in power.)
Itās hardly news that Trump is now the president ever to take the oath of office (twice!) and, in that sense, heās been both record-setting and, in his own strange way, remarkable. But in case you hadnāt noticed, while heās always had his odd moments, they are getting ever odder and more frequent. How many times has this country had a president who for (or do I mean confused himself with) Jesus Christ? Oh, wait, how could I be so confused? That image wasnāt of Jesus, but of a lookalike . (āI thought it was me as a doctor,ā the president said. āOnly the fake news could come up with that.ā)
And meanwhile, in his own ever stranger fashion, āourā president took at Leo, the American pope, himself a veritable youth at 70 years old, calling him āWEAK on crimeā and ācatering to the Radical Left.ā Oh, and while he was at it, Trump also posted an of himself being hugged by (yes, of course!) Jesus. And Leo responded to the presidentās abuse by all too accurately a world being āravaged by a handful of tyrantsā (including, of course, You Know Whom).
Just in case you hadnāt noticed, as an imperial power (even, historically speaking, the imperial power, the only one at its height to control so much of the planet in some way), this country, too, is growing ever older, and in its own strange fashion, going down, as all great imperial powers do sooner or later. Phew! That was a long sentence for this old guy, but you canāt get too long and complicated (or do I mean confused?) when it comes to the world of Trump. In electing him a second time in 2024, of American voters clearly opted to go down in style by giving imperial oldness a startling new meaning.
These days, Iām sure you wonāt be surprised to learn that Trumpās approval ratings are heading for the planetary basement. As I was writing this piece, for instance, only of Americans approved of how he was handling the economy. (You might wonder, at this point, why it wasnāt 11% or even 0%.) Meanwhile, Vice President JD Vanceās approval ratings, too, have been hitting .
Mind you, Trump has always given unpredictability new meaning, but these days, a constant version of unpredictability is his aging middle name. Remember the president who was āwarmongers and America-last globalistsā and was going to remove them from office in his second term in the White House? Remember the president who was going to āturn the forever on those foolish, stupid days of never-ending wars?ā Hmmm, well, think again now that heās gone to war (or is it to peace, or even to pieces?) with Iran in an all too strikingly destructive fashion. But thatās todayās news and, in the era of the aging Trump, who knows what tomorrow might hold for any of us ā or, for that matter, what might happen an hour from now? Count on one thing, though: the president sure doesnāt know and so, sadly, neither can we.
(Phew! Without section breaks, Iām already exhausted, but who can truly take a break when it comes to Trump?)
And hereās the saddest thing of all (not that all of it isnāt sad as hell, and potentially leading the rest of us all too literally into a hell on Earth): given this countryās military machine, which āthe ā seems eager to feed an extra ā that would raise the Pentagon budget by 50% ā the US still has the power to turn this planet into a hell on Earth in a fashion no other imperial power in decline has ever been able to do. And Iām not even thinking about this countryās vast nuclear arsenal.
So, hereās our horrifying reality: In the next two and a half years, if he doesnāt keel over tomorrow or somehow grab even more presidency time ā remember that, last year in Iowa, which he won in all three of his election campaigns, he an audience ominously, āShould we do it a fourth time?ā ā Trump is genuinely capable of preparing to take not just this country but the planet down with him. Phew again!
And Iām not just thinking about his ability with like Israel to turn parts of this world into hell zones of war. Iām thinking instead about the climate disaster to come and the president who has called it āthe greatest ever perpetrated on the worldā and a āgreen scam,ā and is prepared in his own fashion to heat this planet to the boiling point. Keep in mind that the US military is the largest institutional of greenhouse gases, even in peacetime, on Earth.
Honestly, I still find it hard to imagine that a near majority of American voters elected such a distinctly disturbed old man as president yet again, one seemingly intent on squashing green energy of any sort and potentially taking this planet down with him the second time around. Consider it truly strange, in fact, that the two in our history (Trump, Biden and Trump again) have occupied the White House consecutively for the last decade, given that this country is now distinctly an aging, even potentially fading, power on a planet that may itself be aging and fading all too rapidly.
Iām old enough to have experienced presidents in my lifetime so far (and thatās not even counting Trump the second time around) and yet he is distinctly, day by day, month by month, year by year, one of a kind in the worst sense imaginable. Consider it odd, in fact, that, as a con artist first-class, he may himself turn out to be the greatest con job ever perpetrated on this world of ours and, in his own eerie fashion, a world-ending figure. Worse yet, whether we like it or not, it seems as if we are all now his apprentices.
Imagine as well that and āā ever more , and are the two things he seems to be specializing in during his second term in office, even if, thanks to his conflict with Iran, he actually put a sudden on the global distribution of oil and gas via the Strait of Hormuz and helped to clobber the big oil producers of the Middle East.
(Whew! If only I could put a section break up right here and take a break myself! Facing such a world and such a president, this old writer finds himself increasingly out of breath!)
When I was young and the youthful John F. Kennedy was president, if you had even tried to describe Trumpās version of the world to me, I would have thought you not just mad, but one of the worst creators of fiction around. Can there be the slightest doubt, in fact, that President Trump has turned out to be among the worst creations of a planet that couldnāt be in deeper trouble?
I wanted to write āfictional creationsā there. If only this were a grim dystopian novel, rather than the actual world, and if Trump himself were indeed some mad fictional creation. What a thrill that would be! After all, such a weird and wild version of a Philip Roth noveI would once have seemed to readers like a mad laughathon. If onlyā¦
But when the voters of your very own country decide to make just such a fiction our reality a second time around in the real world, you know that something is truly wrong on Planet Earth.
After this countryās endless decades of imperial war-making from Korea to Vietnam to Afghanistan to Iraq, and now to Iran (and thatās leaving out of our warring activities), Trump could be thought of as the way we Americans decided not just to make war on the rest of the world, but on ourselves as well. And by reelecting a man who proudly insists that climate change is the āgreatest con job ever perpetuatedā and a total āgreen new ,ā weāre obviously involving ourselves in a big-time fashion in what might be thought of as World War III, the ultimate war on planet Earth itself.
I mean, you have to feel anxious when you only have to type āDonald Trump, climate changeā into your search bar and up come endless disturbing pieces, including, for me just now, Maxine Joselow of The New York Times writing an headlined, āClimate Change Denial Sees a Resurgence in Trumpās Washington.ā It began this way:
āClimate change is a hoax perpetrated by āleftist politicians.ā Fossil fuels are the greenest energy sources. More carbon dioxide in the atmosphere will be harmless. These were some of the false claims made at a conference on Wednesday held by groups that reject the overwhelming scientific consensus on climate change. What might have seemed like a fringe event in years past this time boasted a prominent keynote speaker: Lee Zeldin, the administrator of the Environmental Protection Agency and one of President Trumpās possible choices for the next attorney general.ā
Tell that, of course, to all of us in New York City, who only recently lived through record-breaking 90-degree July in early April. Consider it strange indeed that, in response to the never-ending news that we humans have long been turning this planet into a fossil-fuelized hothouse, a near majority of us would indeed opt to again elect a president who makes climate-change denial seem like a far too mild term.
Of all the things that Trump hasnāt done, heās worked in what, for him, is a remarkably organized fashion to stall or any projects that wouldnāt further heat this planet of ours. Utterly unfocused as he so often is, heās remained strikingly focused on shutting down wind power and solar energy projects, while launching ever more fossil fuel ones. These include more than a billion acres of coastal waters to oil and gas drilling and a French company almost a billion dollars not to create two wind farms off this countryās east coast, but to invest in oil and gas projects here in the US.
Talk about dystopian! Trump should truly be considered a full-scale dystopian nightmare playing out in real time.
Wait! I have a last urge for this piece. Think of it as a way for me to finally catch my breath. To end it, I want to create one of those missing section heads right here, right now. How about:
The hothouse president on a planet going to hell
And yes, that is indeed the end of this piece, but not for a moment the end of the nightmare weāre now living through.
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