Let’s say you’re the President of the United States and Commander-in-Chief of the armed forces, but you never served in the military. Instead, you’re a five-time draft dodger who conjured up a phony case of “bone spurs” to keep from answering the call to duty.
Nevertheless, you got the job as president (twice) and have
suddenly become fascinated with all things military. You’re planning a
multi-million-dollar Washington, D.C., parade to celebrate your birthday on
July 14, complete with marching soldiers, tanks, helicopters and all manner of
military hardware.
They do this in Russia and North Korea and other
authoritarian countries that you admire, so you want to have one here, too, so
you can bask in its contrived adulation and praise.
And now you’ve decided to start renaming military holidays,
including one that has existed since 1919, when it was founded as Armistice Day
by President Woodrow Wilson after the conclusion of the first world war. You
want to rename it “Victory Day for World War I,” ignoring the fact that its
name was changed to Veterans Day in 1954, and it became a federal holiday to honor
the millions of veterans who have served in all branches of the U.S. armed
forces at any time.
And what’s worse, you’re also thinking about declaring a
holiday on May 8 to be called “Victory Day for World War II,” recognizing the
end of fighting in Europe while ignoring the fact that the second world war did
not end until September 2, 1945, with the Japanese surrender following a bloody
and extended battle in the Pacific islands.
Apparently you were absent from school the day we learned about
the fighting in places like Guam, Guadalcanal, Midway, Okinawa and Iwo Jima, or that time we ended the war by dropping atomic bombs on Hiroshima and
Nagasaki, Japan? Maybe you should look that up. You see, World War II did not actually
end until four months after our victory over the Nazis in Europe. VE Day, as it
was called, was just a part of the history of the war.
So that brings up a question. There are about 500-600 people
working in the White House, plus an entire U.S. military (about 3 million
people) under your command. Before saying something so colossally stupid as the
war ended on May 8, couldn’t you have asked somebody if that was true? Had
someone look it up for you? Watched the History Channel? Or picked up a book? Or
called a fifth grader somewhere? Or just used Google?
See, here’s the problem. In the fantasy world where you
reside, you believe that you know everything about everything, when in fact you
know very little about our country, our history, our people and the way the
world works. Your malignant narcissism prevents you from asking anybody for
help, so you blunder through your days spouting one ignorant idea after
another.
I’ve come to believe that you aren’t a real person, Mr.
Trump, but rather a bloviating bag of blubbering fat cells that managed to con
their way into a position of power. Your recent interest in military history is
an insult to the real people who sacrificed themselves for this country and in
whose honor our holidays are commemorated. My father and my father-in-law both
fought in the Pacific during 1945, and you dishonor their service with your
ignorance and your self-conceit.
If I were you, I’d stay away from issues involving military
history and talk about things you actually know – such as how to make questionable
real estate deals, defraud the IRS, cheat at golf and the proper application of
hair products and spray-on tan.
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