No, it is not BS. It is reality. The irrational childishness over Clinton’s defeat is shocking. Some grown up behaviour would be more productive than all this boo-hooing that is keeping cowards in a vortex. You want change? Grow a pair of ovaries and fight, not whine. There are female prime ministers and presidents in less progressive places. If they can do it, then there is no excuse, but lately, the left loves to wallow in excuses. Enough is enough because it is dragging down everyone else in the bargain.
The only misogyny here is the offensive and mindless babbling on Vox. A postmortem kvetch about how a woman was fell by big bad villains is justifying a damsel-in-distress narrative, but that is precisely what happens when you to try to pass a powerful man’s little woman as a feminist.
A campaign is a fight. It is war. The end. War is binary. Yes, no, win, lose. You overthink, you lose. The left have gotten into a very dysfunctional habit of telling everyone else how deficient they are and what they are doing wrong without ever pondering the possibility they too have some serious self-examination and change to go through themselves.
In that, they are no better than the right, but then a pragmatist came along with a big needle to burst the left’s bubble, and though he also popped the right’s bubble by trampling on their golden boy sure-thing Jeb Bush, they at least are trying to make the most of the situation.
Where did the Clinton campaign go wrong?
The better question is how could someone snatch defeat from the jaws of victory?
Everything was aligned for her. Corporate America knew she was coming, and in anticipation of it, got the ball rolling with all sorts of pseudo-feminist vibes, ad campaigns, social media stuff, and so on. Never has feminism been so posh as it has been for the last four years. What a great coronation. Hollywood was all on board with great shows like Veep and Madam Secretary, too, and eventually, when Bernie couldn’t secure the presidential nomination, journalists all got on board singing how wonderful Clinton would be if she got to be president. Yay!
The Bushes got on board, too, endorsing her as well many foreign media, dignitaries, and a laundry list of A-listers. No one in the history of election campaigning got that kind of push — not the white male rich opponent, but her. No one can complain about it being rigged against Clinton, she got the royal Real Housewives treatment of getting something because of the man she married, and they even snatched a feminist banner from the real deals to give to her to wave.
But then Trump ran the campaign she should have: he went crawling into holes and courted the poor and dispossessed, promising them a better life if they trusted him enough with their votes.
Did Clinton do the same? Not a chance. She didn’t kick off her campaign at a battered women’s shelter, rape crisis centre, or a sweatshop where women were exploited. She wore her pantsuits lecturing people in some very nice places.
Misogyny was an advantage, not a handicap here. In any given campaign, you have to prove you can stand up to opposition. Sexism is not some new, unknown threat. Women know that one cold; thus, standing up to it should be a breeze. You can plan an entire campaign on it, from rape culture on university campuses, sexual harassment and pay inequity at the workplace, domestic violence at home, and show how lousy all the stuff is on the economy for both men and women and then sell your vision of making it better for everyone with your platform. Let’s fund education; let’s have business grants for female entrepreneurs; let’s have policies for childcare and let’s finally get down to business dealing with the hands that rock the world.
If it were me, you can bet I would be crawling through every rabbit hole, finding every single woman who was wronged and retreated, and I would give her my word that she could trust me, and my word is my bond. I wouldn’t be coiffed and pressed as I stumped because you’re not there to vogue or impress people. I would be talking to everyone from disabled elderly women being abused and fleeced at the nursing homes, at daycares where harried single mothers were trying to get by, on the streets with hookers finding out what they need, in boardrooms seeing what female executives were dealing with and what they needed, putting the sexists on notice that I mean business and I eat sexists for breakfast.
Because my estrogen has no trouble standing up to testosterone.
But no, we have a woman who gets into a gladiatorial arena, thinking it is a place you go for a coronation. Don’t enter a place where the entire point is to prove you can get your butt whipped mercilessly, but you are stronger than the strongest blow the other guy can download on your face as you wipe the floor with his if you can’t hack it . That is the reason elections are supposed to be horrifyingly brutal — to give an electorate comfort in knowing what you are willing to endure to keep them protected. It is not the time or place to play out your Mary Sue fantasy. Having a glass ceiling to break? Where did she buy that empty and uninspired symbol? Hobby Lobby?
Clinton lost because she had a clueless campaign and now we have to endure some wallow on Vox about how terrible it is being deficient to an obstacle. Being president is nothing but dealing with resistance and obstacles from every corner imaginable, including from your allies. If you can’t handle a few cowardly and insecure sexists, you can’t handle the job.
You have to deliver when you arrive, and Clinton could not deliver, making it unnecessary for her to arrive at all.
And worst of all, she didn’t even have a concession speech and was taken completely unaware. Huh? That was beyond disgraceful, but it was disturbing. You are running for the most important position in your country and you had no Plan B?
I am certain if the shoe was on the other foot, the left would have done nothing but harp on Trump not having the courage or brains to have a concession speech ready for the rest of eternity. That was inexcusable.
Clinton blew an unprecedented advantage that no woman can expect to have ever again. The next woman cannot expect Hollywood, The Beltway, Madison Avenue, or Silicon Valley to all chip in with their 24k pompoms, telling the little people they are not cool if they don’t vote for their candidate. But that’s what happens when you don’t think things through.
But it is not a bad thing. May the next woman learn from the mistakes of Clinton and turn away the help to fight on her own — and fight with every grain of her being to get it. May she be someone who is no one’s daughter or wife, but is her own woman who makes them howl as she roars. Women do not have their own war manuals and it is about time that they stop being passive and work on it.
Blaming men for everything that goes wrong in a woman’s life insinuates that women are ineffectual and weak, and nothing could be further from them truth.
Clinton lost because she ran an inferior and inefficient campaign that did not allocate her resources properly. It was not misogyny, the FBI, the Russians, or fake news that lost it for her. She should have risen above it. You can always find an excuse because the world is nothing but a cacophony of things that can hold you back if you let it. The time for excuses is over.