Posted by
Rich on Saturday, February 16, 2008 10:21:06 AM
There is a great article in the Aspen Times Weekly, "In election 2008, don't forget angry white men" written by Garry Hubbell. Here is a part of it.
There
is one group no one has recognized, and it is the group that will
decide the election: the Angry White Man. The Angry White Man comes
from all economic backgrounds, from dirt-poor to filthy rich. He
represents all geographic areas in America, from urban sophisticate to
rural redneck, deep South to mountain West, left Coast to Eastern
Seaboard.
His common traits are that he isn’t looking for
anything from anyone — just the promise to be able to make his own way
on a level playing field. In many cases, he is an independent
businessman and employs several people. He pays more than his share of
taxes and works hard.
The victimhood syndrome buzzwords —
“disenfranchised,” “marginalized” and “voiceless” — don’t resonate with
him. “Press ‘one’ for English” is a curse-word to him. He’s used to
picking up the tab, whether it’s the company Christmas party, three
sets of braces, three college educations or a beautiful wedding.
He
believes the Constitution is to be interpreted literally, not as a
“living document” open to the whims and vagaries of a panel of judges
who have never worked an honest day in their lives.
The Angry
White Man owns firearms, and he’s willing to pick up a gun to defend
his home and his country. He is willing to lay down his life to defend
the freedom and safety of others, and the thought of killing someone
who needs killing really doesn’t bother him.
The Angry White Man
is not a metrosexual, a homosexual or a victim. Nobody like him drowned
in Hurricane Katrina — he got his people together and got the hell out,
then went back in to rescue those too helpless and stupid to help
themselves, often as a police officer, a National Guard soldier or a
volunteer firefighter.
His last name and religion don’t matter.
His background might be Italian, English, Polish, German, Slavic,
Irish, or Russian, and he might have Cherokee, Mexican, or Puerto Rican
mixed in, but he considers himself a white American.
He’s a
man’s man, the kind of guy who likes to play poker, watch football,
hunt white-tailed deer, call turkeys, play golf, spend a few bucks at a
strip club once in a blue moon, change his own oil and build things. He
coaches baseball, soccer and football teams and doesn’t ask for a
penny. He’s the kind of guy who can put an addition on his house with a
couple of friends, drill an oil well, weld a new bumper for his truck,
design a factory and publish books. He can fill a train with 100,000
tons of coal and get it to the power plant on time so that you keep the
lights on and never know what it took to flip that light switch.
Women
either love him or hate him, but they know he’s a man, not a dishrag.
If they’re looking for someone to walk all over, they’ve got the wrong
guy. He stands up straight, opens doors for women and says “Yes, sir”
and “No, ma’am.”
He might be a Republican and he might be a
Democrat; he might be a Libertarian or a Green. He knows that his wife
is more emotional than rational, and he guides the family in a rational
manner.
He’s not a racist, but he is annoyed and disappointed
when people of certain backgrounds exhibit behavior that typifies the
worst stereotypes of their race. He’s willing to give everybody a fair
chance if they work hard, play by the rules and learn English.
Are you an Angry White Man?