It's appropriate to make some comment about the disruption at the White House Correspondents Dinner.
It was something of a fiasco long before it started; the famously touchy President Trump has -- unusually for a sitting President -- never attended while in office until last night. The event is often something of a mutual roast, it's always been a little too cozy, and mostly it's a rare fancy dinner for the White House Press corps, many of whom will who wallow in it while affecting disdain. The entertainment this year was going to be a mentalist instead of the typical comedian, a transparent shying away from discord. It was widely anticipated that Mr. Trump was going to go hard on the assembled reporters.
And-- Most of it never happened. Someone with a gun tried to crash the party, and failed.
Security at events featuring high-ranking Federal politicians is always pretty tight, and the professionals do their best to manage every rational threat they can think of. This means an irrational assailant has an advantage, and indeed, every known attempt on the lives of Presidents since John Wilkes Booth, successful or not, has been made by someone who was, in some way or another, not rational; they appear to have acted alone* in every case. Add someone else to that kind of a plan, and it leaks -- and should.
There's generally some distance in well-controlled space between the security gate(s) with metal detectors, suspicious Secret Service types, etc. and the room itself, and that's on purpose. (I've had to pass though that exact kind of gantlet† on a couple of occasions. It's serious business.) It buys some time. It worked just as it should last night; the would-be attacker -- whose precise target(s) remain unknown, but there's only one way to bet -- was stopped long before he got through the last set of doors.
And I'm glad he was. I happen to think Donald Trump is a loathsome human being, and his inner circle are no better. They are doing immense harm to the proper functioning of the Federal government, to American society in general, and to both our country's stranding in the world and to world peace in general. But nobody -- nobody -- not presenting an imminent mortal threat rates extrajudicial killing by some random guy with a grudge and/or a screw loose (or by anyone else, for that matter). Impeachment, criminal trials, 25th Amendment, losing big at the ballot box? I wish all of it on him. But not what was successfully headed off last night.
Of course, I have also been hearing claims it was all faked, or "allowed to happen." I wouldn't count on it. Everything about the sequence of events suggests very strongly one more Lone Gunman, getting as far as he got because he started out well askew. And I think Trump and company are enormously more reactive than proactive. They'll make hay with this; they already started to within the first hour. But they didn't set it up.
In a time of chaos, this is just more damnable chaos, and the worst people will proceed to turn it to their own ends as much as they can.
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* The Kennedy assassination conspiracy theorists are welcome to debate that among themselves, but as far as can be proven, it is true. (IIRC, there has been one attempt by a pair of desperate and borderline men working together, which failed.)
† Although the words are so widely misused that most dictionaries have given up, a gauntlet is a kind of glove, one that once upon a time was occasionally flung down in challenge. A gantlet is a double row of your nominal peers, or perhaps Native Americans, who are going to whale the tar out of you as you run between them. This does not sound like a good time, and heavy gloves aren't going to be much help.
For even more fun with gantlet, look up "gantlet track" to read about a rarely-used aspect of railroading where two tracks are briefly squeezed into a one-track space, such as a bridge, without trains having to switch tracks. Of course, that most basic law of physics still must be respected.
ReplyDeleteWoe to the news crew that shows up to a protected event late and doesn't get their gear set up before the room is closed for the bomb-sniffing dog to work the space.
ReplyDeleteSomewhere I have my Secret Service lapel pin I was issued a few days before an event at my high school to allow me to get close to Vice President Mondale in case the PA mic had trouble (of course I was an A/V geek but I was also a part-time school district employee, so I would have been on the clock during the event). I ended up getting sick and watched the event from a hospital bed. I did learn something...the Secret Service advance agent asked me if I knew what a "press box" or "mult box" was. I didn't at the time; 30 years later, I'd be building fancy mult boxes for court proceedings.