Two Thursdays ago I went to a off-site book signing as part of my job. Turns out that the book signing was at a "Conservative Rally." I typically align myself with conservative dogmas, but the people at this thing were
freak'n radicals. So I sat in the back of the crowd with the pile of books listening to people heaping venom and malice upon various factions of the government and society. I sorta agreed with what they were saying, but they took stuff to bizzarre extremes and were downright rude at times. The radio jockeys who introduced Oliver North to the stage cracked a joke about how "if they're any liberals in the crowd security is gonna find you strip you naked and stack you like Iraqis."
Poor taste. But the crowd laughed.
Olive North turned out to be a charming man for being such a historically guileful person. I mean, the guy is part of history so it was kinda strange to see him. He spoke about the war in Iraq and the sacrafices of the soldiers which got me all teared up. Then Sean Hannity took the stage and proceeded to mock people for the next 45 minutes so I kinda tuned things out.
I know I'm doing a disservice to the people at the rally to stereotype them but I'd like to go ahead and do that anyways. Almost completely rich, white, and I'd assume upper-middle class cuz they had the $250 dollars to burn to be there. A portion of them by the end were roaring drunk (they were serving alcohol, brillaint). As with most radicals some of them had odd ticks and mannerisms.
After Oliver North signed his books I had the "chance" to meet him. He came around and shook everyone's hands from the Barnes & Noble crew. I got angry around here because if even half the stuff they say is true about the guy, that he thinks the means justify the ends, that laws can be broken on a whim, that it's okay to sell arms to terrorist groups of personal gain (he supposedly accepted bribes), this is not the sorta person who should be in the army, not the srota person who should be speaking at a rally. On top of that one of his bodyguards insinuated that I should give him a book because he had let me. That is, he had said" Ok, go on through" when I had showed up to work at the rally. I hate it when junk lke that happens, people assume I owe them something, that I'm somehow subserviant to them because of their position. Raises my ire like no other.
Overall the evening woke me up to the ugliness of radicalism in our society, and how such factions make up cults of personality for disreputable persons.