Of Presidents and Porters
Leadership
The Constitutional Man
In an open
letter to Majority Leader Mitch McConnell, the 11 Republicans senators on the
Senate Judiciary Committee said Tuesday they plan to “to exercise (their)
constitutional authority to withhold consent on the nominee to the Supreme
Court submitted by this president.”
How about
that?
Should we
actually believe there will be a continued display with economy of words and no
gnashing of teeth, no suggestion of compromise, and no bickering among deacons
of the upper chamber? Along with his role in the destruction of the Democratic
Party, perhaps we are also witnessing a hint of unraveling of the unopposed
annihilation of the Constitution by this fellow in the White House. Maybe … just
maybe the senatorial underachievers representing the rights of the sovereign
states of the United States
of America are posturing to uphold their oaths
of office.
Wouldn’t
that be something?
The Law of our Land
Interestingly,
there is evidence of massive confusion among the Senate elect prior to their
first gathering and the inauguration of George Washington. The matter was how
to address our first president when he was met and greeted by John Adams at the
door to the Senate Chamber.
“How should
he be addressed!” was Adams’ frantic question
to those gathered.
Should it
be ‘Mr. Washington’,
Mr. President’, ‘Sir’, ‘May it please your Excellency’, or what? Adams admitted his own preference was ‘Mr. President’ but
someone in the room noted that would only put the General on the level with the
Governor of Bermuda. Someone else noted that Adams,
as Vice President, was also ‘President of the Senate’ and there couldn’t be two
men in the Chamber being addressed as President.
A
suggestion was made to appoint a committee, but that created not a “single
problem but a battalion” of problems. The silver tongues started rising giving
their learned opinion of the matter. Lee of Virginia arose to explain the ways
of the Lords and the Commons. Izard of South Carolina, educated abroad and
wishing to make that a point of record talked at length of his visits to the
Houses of Parliament but failed to offer any definitive answer to the dilemma.
Old Carroll of Carrollton grumblingly suggested it didn’t matter a tinkers damn
what the English did.
After all,
wasn’t it the profound dislike of King George that the war was fought?
On and on
the debate raged. Ellsworth began to find virtue in kings. Izard was growing to
also respect the antiquity of kingly government. “Excellency!” he demanded.
“Highness,”
responded Lee.
At length
the combined genius of the committee settled on ‘His Highness the President of
the United States
and Protector of the Rights of the Same.”
After a long and uncomfortable
pause, Robert Morris mumbled that Congress was also ‘Protector of the Right of
the People’. Adams sat disgusted with his chin
in his hands reminding himself that even cricket clubs had presidents. The more
rabid Republicans began to laugh. Speaker Muhlenberg dubbed Maclay, ‘Your
Highness of the Senate’. Maclay himself grew facetious in debate and thought
his title good enough and if was “gloriously greased with a great horn of oil”
it would make him conspicuous enough.
Finally,
the great debate spilled out into the hallway and reached the House and James
Madison quietly arose to speak. In his clear voice, he reminded the body that
the Constitution had given the head of the State a title … ‘President of the United States’.
After checking for authenticity, that is exactly what it set forth. George
Washington, President of the United
States, was introduced and it has been that
title without argument since.
What else
in the Constitution is so clearly revealed if only leaders would read the document?
Who among us has studied it with enough robust intensity to protect ourselves much
less been taught what the Supreme Law of our Land actually sets forth?
The greater
issue is not the questions that can be asked that have never been given good
answers. The greater issue is the antics and actions of leadership and citizenry
alike if left to their own corrupted biases to interpret or implement a matter
that is set forth in the document. If Madison
hadn’t been there, we might well have been regurgitating a sixteen word title
for a leader that was intended to be completely different from the royalty that
had ruled the world.
The
Constitution, just like the modern interpretation of Wilderness, the Commerce Clause,
or the unlawful expansion of government, has become whatever the agent of debate
wants it to be.
The pending decision
With Justice Scalia’s death, another political
calamity is upon us.
That fellow in the White House has been at
work reading from his teleprompter making it clear he intends to exercise his
authority to pick the ideologue he deems appropriate for the Supreme Court
vacancy created by the death of the conservative protector of rights. It is his
Constitutional authority to do so and he should proceed. In this case, however,
he doesn’t have the power of his pen to create law and single handedly coerce
the outcome. There is no executive privilege to bypass this process. He has to
rely on his relationship with the leadership, but there is none. He has
bludgeoned them like he bludgeoned us.
In our
relationship with him, it is significant that, while he has the distinction of
being the first black man to be elected to the highest office, he brought no
deep respect for his good fortune. He filled the office firmly convinced of his
genius as a wordsmith and the power of his being. On the former, it is worthy
to note he is on the verge of delivering more speeches since Christmas than
George Washington delivered in his entire tenure as president.
On the
basis of the latter, we have nothing on which to base a judgment. We see him,
but we have never been party to any true relationship with him. We have no idea
who writes his scripts. In the nightly news, we see him in his speech patterns attracting
the attention of the mob of liberal advocates. In the evolution of his political
drama, we constantly hear his words. In the tumult of chaos he became an even greater
dispenser of unrelated words. His vision for any opportunity of any lasting
renown or legacy remains before him. His incessant narration is simply a
substitute for glory, but he has forever missed it. He had the stage, but he
forgot the one thing that would have raised his character toward mediocrity.
He left us out of his equation.
Back to bovine flatulence
The Porter brothers and I stood
talking about feeding some calves, but, more importantly, talking about our
friendship that is now entering its 43rd year. We were young men
when it all started, but, now, we have gray hair and reach for our reading
glasses. Living has impacted us and scars and experience have accumulated in
equal measure. Billy looks like his dad and Asa talks of the lessons that
patriarch left.
In one conversation, Mr. Porter
suggested to Asa that remaining silent sometimes has great benefits not the
least of which is the possibility that the gathered body might actually think
dignified silence indicated intelligence.
“Think about that,” he intimated to
him “Just think about it!”
Some time later, young Asa was sent
off to a feeder meeting and he was selected to participate with a group of
industry leaders to question the science and methodology of a pharmaceutical
manufacturer. The questioning was intense, and, soon, the industry rep was
essentially run out of the room. Asa never said a thing and remained
intimidated by the whole affair.
Later, he felt compelled to say
something to the leader of the group. He caught him alone and attempted to make
amends.
“I may not say much, but …but I am
actually smart,” he blurted.
“Oh, yea?” the under whelmed cowman
blurted squinting at him. “Who told you that?”
Horrified, Asa stumbled away at his
blunder. He was crushed both at his awkwardness and the response. Don’t you
wish we could engineer the same affect on the majority of Washington leadership?
While we are at it, a remedial
constitutional short course should be a prerequisite for every office holder. A
little humility of the immense honor and responsibility it is to actually
defend the Constitution should be on the mind of every elected official. They
are defenders and stewards. They are not independent and sovereign re-interpreters
of the document.
We are woefully off course, and …
it is time for Men of rare standards to step forward.
Stephen
L. Wilmeth is a rancher from southern New
Mexico. “One more word about the Porter brothers …
nobody would have survived all these years within the business model they made
work. I am as proud of their accomplishments as I am of their friendship.”
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