November 25, 2012
Politicians are supposed to know something about symbolism. Much of what they do is symbolic. And yet, for all their alleged expertise, they somehow fall short.
They stand to the heraldic eagle as, well, just a rafter of turkeys. (Yes, a grouping of turkeys is called a rafter. Hey: I didnt make this up.)
President Obama, last week, provided a grand example — but before I get to the president, pardon me a digression. Particularly, in calling politicians turkeys, I mean no offense to the turkey.
The wild turkey known to our founding fathers — or to modern-day hunters — was not quite the same thing as what most of us eat each Thanksgiving. But even the fattened farm animal has its virtues. And lets not forget Benjamin Franklins droll defense of the inelegant depiction of the eagle on Congresss first official seal:
I am on this account, not displeasd that the Figure is not known as a Bald Eagle, but looks more like a Turky. For in Truth the Turky is in comparison a much more respectable bird, and withal a true original native of America. . . . He is, (though a little vain and silly, it is true, but not the worse emblem for that,) a Bird of Courage, and would not hesitate to attack a grenadier of the British Guards, who should presume to invade his Farm Yard with a red Coat on.
Americans never went so far as the Aztecs, who worshiped the bird as a minor deity, but there has nevertheless been a sad decline. For, on Wednesday, President Obama issued a pardon. To a turkey.
Every president since Harry Truman has been given a live bird for Thanksgiving by the National Turkey Federation.
Over the years, several presidents declined to feast on the birds they were given. Then, in more recent times, presidents have made a big media production out of officially pardoning the turkeys (who then reportedly live out their days on George Washingtons estate at Mount Vernon).
So, whats the problem?
For a photo-op, Mr. Obama — just like Mr. Bush and Mr. Clinton and Mr. Bush père before him — saved the gift birds life, only to have another unpublicized turkey killed and then devoured behind closed doors.
Neither a vegan or a vegetarian, I certainly dont begrudge him for eating the meat of the (after all) respectable bird. I did likewise. What offends is the spectacle of someone seeking to pardon his turkey and eat it, too.