(Cross-posted at Suddenly Routine)
[Preface: I know this post isn’t going to raise the level of discourse and will surely reek of “liberal elitism” but, well, it’s how I feel.]
As I read this sentence in the New York Times:
Valerie White had each fingernail carefully painted to resemble a tiny, shiny American flag. No detail was too small for the big night, the night she put on her sequined vest, and her husband, Lyn, his flag-decorated tie, so they could welcome Arnold Schwarzenegger to Madison Square Garden.
I couldn’t help but remember a quote by Neal Stephenson that, when adapted, I think best sums up many New Yorkers’ feelings about the RNC:
Hostility towards [the RNC] is not difficult to find [in New York], and it blends two strains: resentful people who feel [Republicans are] too powerful, and disdainful people who think [they’re] tacky. This is all strongly reminiscent of the heyday of Communism and Socialism, when the bourgeoisie were hated from both ends: by the proles, because they had all the money, and by the intelligentsia, because of their tendency to spend it on lawn ornaments.