“The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who haven't got it.”
George Bernard Shaw
Charlie Regan did what he was told. He lived by the Twelfth Commandment and followed the Eleventh. He moved up from the ‘full dinner pail’ to the ‘full garage’. He lived the American dream. Charlie is a neocon, theocon and a superpatriot wingnut who never misses a chance to shoot at Santa Clause. Charlie always thought of himself as 100% American, and refuses to realize that there is no such thing—all Americans are hyphenated. Charlie is not a chauvinist or a unilateralist or a triumphalist; he is simply a jingo.
Charlie is a businessman. His American patriotism is an allegiance to economic opportunity and free enterprise—a spoils system in favor of corporations that protects only the rich—and not, allegiance to a nation. Charlie looks up to muckey-mucks, bosses, and boroughmongers. To them he is a minion with an opinion sitting in the amen corner of the church. Fortunately, Israel needs neither him nor his bosses; and, golfers worship a little white ball.
Mrs. Regan is a know-nothing barking moonbat and a gossipmonger of the first order. Abused as a child and by her first husband—or so she claims—one would think Mrs. Regan would have developed sympathy for the weak and the poor; instead, she grew hating all men, women and children alike. She works for OAEs (Organizations Against Everything) justifying her petty existence telling others what to say, do, and even how to raise their children. Pushing bullshit bills, Mrs. Regan, however, is an expert in dealing with ankle biters and apparatchicks.
Although racism and incest are common practice where Mrs. Regan comes from; she, a mugwump, puts on a liberal mask to be accepted by the mainstream, especially now that she has a blog. Yet, Mrs. Regan’s hatred for the so-called “bad language” gives her up. Militant aversion to profanity is a pathology embedded in religious fundamentalists and the descendants of those raped in the feudal system, and whose only cry for help was “fuck!” But the Lords would not even allow these poor peasants that simple freedom. Mrs. Regan does not know that real aristocrats, whom she aspires to sound like, will use profanity against her simply for holding the fork with her right hand.
Mrs. Regan knows only one argument and a half: “hasty generalizations” and its subtype “stereotypes,” although she uses impressive terms like ‘vis-à-vis’, ‘quid pro quo’, ‘caveat’, ‘rapprochement’, ‘détente’, ‘tsunamis’ at will and out of context. Moreover, she has no idea why after the white man killed millions in Africa, Asia, and Latin America, she is still up in arms about Darfur where Africans are killing each other. Mrs. Regan recently graduates to dope stories, sound bites, big lies and agitprops.
Unlike his first tour in Iraq, where Charlie junior comes home to a norwich, the second time is a snafu. Junior needs his mother badly, but she is busy persecuting those who jerk off to the internet and a homeless man who stole a piece of pizza and she swore to bring him to justice. Even worse, both Junior and his mother cannot find Dad. Charlie Regan, they are told, is working on his website; he is Mindanao deep! Charlie junior shoots himself in the head.
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Lexicon
Agitprops: Propaganda, from the Russian abbreviation of agitatsiya i propaganda “agitation and propaganda.”
Amen corner: A place of automatic political support that praises the agenda at hand. First coined by Reverend Judson Noth in 1860; more recently used maliciously against supporters of Israel. Golfers use the term to describe the difficult 11th, 12th, and 13th holes of the Augusta National Masters Championship.
Ankle-biters (and apparatchicks): Stupid bureaucrats
Boroughmongers: Corrupt wealthy landowners in old England sold representation of the rotten boroughs.
Charlie Regan: is a straw man used by political campaigns to reject meaningless ideas of some volunteers without generating resentment. “As soon as Regan gets back I will give him your idea.” Charlie Regan never gets back; he is always “down at the printer.”
Eleventh Commandment: “Thou Shall Not Speak Ill of Fellow Republicans.” Dr. Gaylord E. Parkinson, 1966.
Full dinner pail: “The slogan of progress is changing from the “the full dinner pail to the full garage.” Herbert Hoover, 1928.
Hyphenated Americans: As in Irish-American, African-American and so on.
Jingo: aggressive patriotism; synonym, chauvinist, from the French Chauvin, an almost mythical over-the-top Napoleonic patriot. “I have always been against the pacifists during the quarrel, and against the jingoes at its close.” Winston Churchill, My Early Life.
Moonbat/barking moonbat: an epithet by Perry de Haviland in 1999. Some people bark like dogs (or howl as wolves) when they see certain stuff on TV or the internet.Muckey-mucks/muck-a-muck: Probably derived from the Chinook jargon, hiu (plenty) muckamuck (food), hence one who has plenty to eat, a power broker.
Mugwump: Anyone who bolted his political party. A mugwump was first described by the Blue Earth (Minn.) Post in the early 1930s as “a sort of bird that sits on a fence with his mug on one side and his wump on the other.”Norwich: “kNickers Off Ready When I Come Home” WWII servicemen writing home.
Santa Claus, nobody shoots at: Santa Claus being government entitlements/ programs for the poor; was coined by former governor Alfred E. Smith, 1933.
Snafu: “Situation Normal: All Fucked Up”
Twelfth Commandment: “Thou Shall Not Get Caught”
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This post is dedicated to scanner—the ScanMan—a gentleman, a kind friend and an asset anywhere.
Thoth © 2010


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Comments
Well done. Much love to you.
;)
Here are a few of my thoughts:
While there are NO native-americans, we are all Americans by birth or by choice. Hyphenating can be fun when you are celebrating ancestors. But most of the time, we just do our best living here. And the people I see most likely to want to be hyphenated are people who feel like outsiders.
I agree that many of the laws and economic realities favor the already-rich. I don't think there's an effective blockade around economic success (however you define it.)
Charlie and Mrs. Regan may have lives we wouldn't want for ourselves, but according to your scenario, they have been married for decades, they have become computer literate, and they even know where Mindanao is (I had to look it up). Charlie is gainfully employed, as was Charlie Jr. These people are trying (meant in both senses of the word.)
I do not understand why Charlie Jr. committed suicide at the end. You said his wife was not pleased to see him and he couldn't find his dad. But he's back from Iraq, alive and well. He's got to have coping skills to accomplish that.
R
You are simply brilliant Baby...brilliant!
I hope that there is someone hot & sexy (with that big ass you like), that is appreciating all of that F.I.N.E. & S.M.O.O.T.H. of yours. If not...their loss is our G.A.I.N.
You are the BEST BIG THOTH. And I am certain that everything about you is SUPER-SIZED!!!
Every time you visit my blog you SUPER-SIZE ME.
I just hope that it is as good for you, as it is for me.
(Now I am ready for that cigarette and soak in the jacuzzi; care to join me?)
I wish you posted more, Toth.
Charlie Regan did what he was told. He lived by the Twelfth Commandment and followed the Eleventh. He moved up from the ‘full dinner pail’ to the ‘full garage’. He lived the American dream. Charlie is a neocon, theocon and a superpatriot wingnut who never misses a chance to shoot at Santa Clause. Charlie always thought of himself as 100% American, and refuses to realize that there is no such thing—all Americans are hyphenated. Charlie is not a chauvinist or a unilateralist or a triumphalist; he is simply a jingo.
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Good post!
Each and every word is included for a reason--producing a lean, yet bountiful feast--and that is indeed a rarity here.
:P
source
I have known a few Mugwumps, and even more Wump-wumps.
Their assets on both sides of defense.
Rated
Also, it's very nice of you to dedicate this to Scanner.
{[R]}
This put a big smile on my face! Your writing goes so well with my mood this evening. 'Sarcratic and muggified.'
I thought ankle-biters were bratty children. ... Oh, wait.
One part especially reminded me of someone we know:
"...she uses impressive terms like ‘vis-à-vis’, ‘quid pro quo’, ‘caveat’, ‘rapprochement’, ‘détente’, ‘tsunamis’ at will and out of context."
Who needs Maraj after this?
Well done, my friend! Big R .
Brilliant as always!
Fucking Great! And rated, of course.
"If you cheated on your man a long time ago but you managed to stay together, know this. If you ever catch him staring at you, he sees cum all over your face. Smile."
Smile indeed. The odd thing is that, though the post is still there, you seem to have gone through the thread and deleted a lot of the comments, including the ones I left. It's almost as if you were cleaning up a crime scene after the fact. I do remember that evening that, after the exchange of commentary on the post, you made it a point to follow several of the women OSers who you were displeased with to their blogs and leave shitty little comments; it was quite stalkerish really. Here's the one you left on my blog:
O my God,
I really did not think that you were such a bad writer.
You are just an idiot.
Thoth
APRIL 06, 2009 12:40 AM
To which I of course replied:
Why hello! It's the funny smirking cum-on-his-face man! How are you doing today you hilarious little narcissist?
Drew-Silla
APRIL 06, 2009 12:51 AM
Is any of this ringing a bell?
Well, anyway, I just wanted to say congratulations on rehabilitating yourself since those days, or more accurately, on fooling quite a few people into thinking you're something other than a misogynistic, creepy little fuckhead.
Oh, and "beautiful post, rated." Saying something like that is much easier than actually reading a post isn't it? How very supportive you must seem to a certain type of gullible OSer, the ones who don't notice that the majority of your comments are cardboard, cookie-cutter pablum.
What's going on in puppy's brain, do you think ?
R
Lezlie
And Thoth, please tell us about your leather Speedo, please please please. Maybe you can include a glossary!
I love the lead, and of course the crackalackin' conclusion too. :)
V
I swear you are writing about my lovely neighbours, the Fubar family. rated
A little meta-thought for a dreary Boston Friday. Deft piece of satire, Thoth. Nicely done.
Appreciated and Rated.
Great post. Well thought out and presented clearly.
R
Charlie Regan ;)
For a moment there you had me going... I thought ... Goodness! i know naught of this Regan chap---lady(???) Have I been so-o out of it living in my world of Genomics? But you set me straight in the end and I was so-o glad you did. I was starting to get a complex!!!
George Bernard Shaw
I am so sorry I am so late to read your post, but I LOVE it. It's totally brilliant the way you weave all of the political jargon together to create a searing satire. RATED!!
Alix
My apologies!!!
You shine here. This is clever and funny and smart.
Eden
Rated!
Just brilliant.
Rated
We almost came to blows last time when she tried to "correct" me on my views.
You captured a lot here...Done with passion and intellect.
I also believe that there is no such thing as being 100% American. America, was started by many different nationalities, like pouring everything but the kitchen sink, into the kettle, to make it all complete.
So why is that, we think we can lay judgment on another human being for whatever the reason.
You have done some great satire here, but at the same time, telling the truth about the America today.
Is it possible that we can all pull together, once again, as one nation under God, in truth, and justice for all, and still defend our honor as being an American, and defend her still today..
I often wonder, if we can....just some food for thought here...
Thank you for a great post..
There's something about the way you write, I can only describe it as slick, it reads fast but at the same time, slick, cosmopolitan.
I'm impressed.
Because I'm not heavily devoted to politics, I was unfamiliar with a good deal of the terminology; therefore your lexicon was extremely helpful. I was able to enjoy this post that much more.
E
This is most excellent, but there is a problem. The problem is we do not get enough from you. Such talent should not be shown in the time period of a woman's curse. :) It should be shared more frequently.
Love the glossary too. More people should explain things, maybe like myself..:)
Rated with hugs
i liked it very much, you misogynist, you. xx (r)
By the way, I think I have a Moonbat in my belfry. Do you know how to get rid of them?
Great writing! Awesome thoughts!
This is classic, Thoth. I, too, am glad for the glossary at the end! You really nailed this one and I will re-read it to get even more out of it.