"Hope is a dangerous thing," says "Red" to "Andy" in the 1994 film "The
Shawshank Redemption." Red, played by Morgan Freeman, means that Andy,
played by Tim Robbins, risks despair if he hopes to get out of prison.
The sentiment is worth considering when it comes to politics. Can too much
trust in a politician also be dangerous and lead to despair, even cynicism?
Those old enough to recall the political scene in the '60s when first John
F. Kennedy and then his brother, Robert, were assassinated, know the dangers
of hope and what can happen when such hope is crushed. In the '60s, crushed
hope produced rebellion, even anarchy, along with despair.
Now we're told (by members of the Kennedy family, no less) that Sen. Barack
Obama is the reincarnation of the hope that was lost when Jack was murdered
in 1963 and Bobby was killed in 1968. And we watch as another generation of
the young, informed by their history books and black-and-white film of those
days, become disciples of another young and handsome politician with a
pretty wife and cute children. Will history repeat? God forbid. But will
another generation be disappointed when the one in whom they are placing so
much hope cannot possibly deliver?
This is where mature and experienced adults can steady the enthusiasm of the
young and inexperienced. The Washington Post Magazine recently carried a
cover story by Jeffrey Birnbaum titled "How Lobbyists Always Win: Dispatches
from Washington's Relentless Growth Industry." It is a reminder of how, no
matter who is president and which party controls government, lobbyists are
part of the permanent class and very little can change without their
participation and approval. Numerous "reformers" have come to Washington in
the past, promising change. As often happens, they don't change Washington;
Washington changes them.
One of the Kennedy campaign songs in 1960 was "High Hopes." The original
lyrics of the song include the line "He had high apple pie, in the sky
hopes." That could describe Barack Obama.
Hope must be grounded in objective truth otherwise it quickly becomes
wishful thinking. I might hope my team wins the championship, but if they
lack the talent it isn't going to happen. I might hope to win the lottery,
but I don't play and if I did, I'd have better odds of being struck by
lightening than taking home the jackpot.
Placing hope in politicians absolves too many of us of our responsibilities.
In 1994, when Republicans were on the verge of returning to power in the
House for the first time in four decades, one of the books making the rounds
was "The Tragedy of American Compassion" by Marvin Olasky. The book traced
the history of compassionate behavior and found that most of it came from
individuals and religious institutions. The religious institutions offered
hope by dedicating themselves to changing the lives of people whose bad
choices had put them in need of help. Changed lives produced changed
behavior and, thus, changed circumstances, leading to a more hopeful future.
Olasky wrote that tragedy occurred when government began to occupy the space
once dominated by religious and personal charity, displacing hope and
leading to despair.
The "hope" being sold by Obama and his true believers is misplaced. Obama
cannot deliver; he cannot save; he cannot improve individual circumstances
by redistributing wealth and talking to America's dictatorial enemies. He is
selling snake oil.
The writer of the New Testament Book of Hebrews says that, "faith is being
sure of what we hope forŠ" (Hebrews 11:1). What we see in Barack Obama is a
man with great rhetorical skills, who is untested in battle. Many are
projecting their hopes on him because he makes them feel good. What
commander would put a low-ranking officer in charge of all troops during
wartime? We are close to making Obama our commander in chief with no hint of
how he might perform, other than to withdraw troops from Iraq.
A President Obama might be worth the risk in peacetime, but with crafty
enemies seeking to destroy us, can we afford to make what might be a fatal
mistake by electing someone upon whom too many of us gave projected,
ungrounded hope? |