Spunky Summers Speaks Clarence
By John Batchelor on December 14, 2009 at 12:40 PM in Current Affairs
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Jobs Jobs Jobs.
The Obama administration now understands (see above slipped lip between ships of state) that the only adversary to its sovereignty forever and ever is the jobs number, and it yearns for the day that it can claim the utopian vision of 5% jobless for its legacy. (Christinia Romer reveals this magic number above.)
What POTUS once regarded as his mandated task, to remake the American domestic policy with healthcare, environment and education policies that tilt toward egalitarianism and plan old Fabian delight, all that is gone with the joblessness since Spring 2009.
Obama team carries on just as if the electorate was waiting for the public option, for cap and trade, for the rebuilding of the public schools and reordering of salary structures toward secondary school teachers (an agreed-upon abused vocation).
In the real world of massive REO overhang, of disgraced, plundered, feral banks and their enslaved and addicted plutocratic workers, none of what Team Obama imagines is the cure will come to more than headlines for talking points as this or that member of Congress fall double digit behind in the polls to a crank crooning, “Big Rock Candy Mountain” and other hits from FDR.
Jobs is the category killer.
Joblessness is the House majority killer.
The Unemployment number above 8% for as far as the economists can prophesy is the spear at the heart of the Obama re-election dreams.
Summers in Winter.
Larry Summers, even in heavy make-up as if he is just back fromm Gstaad, cannot get on board with the joblessness threat.
His spinning skill today (who is watching? it is Christmas time and the house is still at risk because of the REOs on the block) points to the problem that must dominate the sighing and blame-shiting at POTUS economic briefing at 10 am (Obama keeps a late rising White House).
The jobless are a nemesis. Not the GOP. Not the Congress. Not the Taliban or Karzai. Not even the bankers.
The jobless.
The jobless show up at the morning briefing, unshaven and surly, and the jobless loiter at the back of State Dinners and on the tarmac at Dover. The jobless eye Oslo and the White House Christmas tree.
The jobless watch “It’s a Wonderful Life,” and listen very closely to Jimmy Stewart’s dispute with his Guardian Angel as they debate suicide — and then the jobless blink at the POTUS Obama face on the TV telling them that there is promise, turn-around, hope.
If and when the jobless vote again, they will certainly influence the votes of those still with jobs who remember the haunted looks of the jobless at the Mall.
Summers in winter is hoping for Spring. Summers in winter is turning his back on Jimmy Stewart’s Guardian Angel, Clarence. Clarence waits in the snow. “Think of all the things that wouldn’t be said on TV at Christmastime if you had never been born, Mr. Summers?”
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