Fraud and falsehood only dread examination. Truth invites it. – Thomas Cooper
Frank A. Pelaschuk
Newish look, same old, same old Pierre Poilievre: petulant, pious, phony pipsqueak
He has lots of words to utter, but absolutely nothing, nothing to say. He’s Trump lite though some will dispute this only because they believe him much smarter than Trump though that, too, is open to debate.
In truth, how smart is a man who uses the same bait as Trump and just as dishonestly, you know, blame the media, distort the facts when not outright lying, resorting to hyperbole when a simple statement will do and seeking to demean his opponents and enemies, which seems to be everyone not him and his supporters, with name calling. As for this last, I think name calling should be left at the door and that ideas, acts, policies, facts, truth, honesty and integrity are what matters in the world of politics. Now, the attentive reader may have noticed a failing with my opening line and take me to task as a hypocrite. They could have a point but I offer this in defence: since petulant pious phony pipsqueak Poilievre doesn’t discriminate when it comes to how he labels his enemies, I thought I’d return the favour though, to be honest, I’m not as comfortable or as creative in the sewer as he seems to be.
He has called Liberal Steven Guilbeault, environmentalist activist and Minister of Environment and Climate Change “crazy, refers to Jagmeet Singh, NDP leader, as “sellout Singh” (it does have a ring, I admit), and has called Prime Minister Justin Trudeau “wacko” several times as well as blaming him directly for the crime rate and everything else he claims that is broken in Canada.
Pious phony pipsqueak Poilievre has a relatively new look but, superficial dressing aside, what Canadians get is the same angry, histrionic big mouth of the Harper years. Now, that big mouth is used for many things, not only to insult, which he does to considerable effect, but to twist and distort and to repeat the same messages of negativity without once using those snarling lips and shrill vocal chords to explain exactly what it is that is broken, how Trudeau is directly responsible for that, and what his solutions are. To hear him, one can almost imagine him blaming Ottawa’s hostage taking by the so-called “Freedom” Convoy of 2022 as Trudeau’s idea rather than disgruntled spoiled semi-adults who opposed the inconvenience of Covid mandates. In fact, to phony Poilievre, those folks were simply “peaceful” protestors. But it was the mandates meant to protect others against Covid, particularly the most vulnerable, that those “peaceful” thugs resisted simply because they found the restrictions inconvenient or infringements of their rights, by which they clearly meant the right to be ignorant and selfish, heedless of the harm the may do to others. Pipsqueak Poilievre had no difficulty supporting them, more concerned with enhancing his own image than in protecting Canadian citizens or even Canada, when he couldn’t even bring himself to condemn those so-called “Freedom” fighters who waved white supremacist and Nazi banners.
He is not only quick to insult others but also to question their motives, as he did recently when he suggested Jagmeet Singh, who has signed an informal agreement with Trudeau’s liberals not to force an early election, was merely bidding his time until his right to claim a pension was locked in. A bit rich from a career politician whose pension was locked in over a decade ago!
Oh, pious phony pipsqueak Poilievre is a smart man alright. As pundit Brad Lavigne noted on CBC’s Power and Politics, Poilievre needs only wave his hand and order the sun to rise the next day and it will. Tump, megalomaniac that he is, has the same power though likely more extensive as master of the four seasons.
I remember pious Poilievre from the Harper years and found him instantly unlikeable. Nothing has changed my opinion of him since. Women, as a whole, did not like him either. Evidently he noticed and attempted a makeover. It didn’t last. It could not last. The nature he was born with is most comfortable for him, reminding one of a relentless pit bull which doubtless made him a valuable asset for the conservatives because he is fearless and will go for the jugular. We see a lot of that of late. But is the killer instinct really what is needed? How about solutions? Clever and cheap slogans may work for some, but ideas, suggestions and solutions for all the things broken in Canada. which is everything evidently.
It will surprise no one to say I do not like petulant pious phony pipsqueak Poilievre. He knows all the answers but will not share the questions. He knows all the problems but will not outline them so that we, too, can know. He knows all that is broken and how to fix them but will not tell us exactly what it is that is broken and what exactly are his solutions for fixing them. He knows exactly who is responsible for the high costs of living, of buying a home, of finding a job. It’s all Justin Trudeau, weak on crime, weak on immigration, weak on security, weak on… well, everything. But the pious phony Poilievre refuses to outline exactly how. He just knows and if that’s good enough for him it’s good enough for us. It is as if he cannot see that Covid and other global factors may have played a role. It’s not just Canada against the wall but most of the world.
Look around. There is a madness sweeping the globe with ever increasing ferocity. The mood, inchoate and infectious, is restless, dangerous, a sweeping populism built on fear and intolerance directed without any logic against opposing views, against minorities, and immigrants, against the weakest and meanest among us, that so many, including Poilievre, seems to have little trouble stoking. We could see it in 2015, the Conservatives fanning the flames of racism with their attacks on immigrants, particularly those wearing hijabs and burkhas, prompting them to propose the Barbaric Cultural Practices Act snitch line attacking Muslims. That was in 2015 by a Canadian political party, the Conservative Party now led by pious Pierre Poilievre. The same Poilievre who, as Minister of State for Democratic Reform sought to disenfranchise certain voters with his so-called Fair Elections Act which also sought to limit the power of the Chief Electoral Officer of Canada to investigate electoral fraud and irregularities.
For the man who knows exactly how to fix Canada without spelling out how or what is broken, Poilievre is not particularly forthcoming. He hoards his thoughts on these as if the voter he wishes to woo has not right to know them. That’s not a winning formula, certainly no reason for trust. He has loudly declared that he will make every vote in the House a vote of confidence. That is not about working for a solution or finding ways to work together. Certainly it is not about uniting Canada and Canadians.
Phony Poilievre’s raison d’etre has nothing to do with Canada but with winning power and clinging to it as long as possible. For Poilievre, I have little doubt that the highest moment of this pipsqueak’s life will be a victory over Justin Trudeau. Too, I believe the sting of losing to him might haunt and torment his days and nights for years.
Our options for political leaders are not particularly rich in possibilities. But, sadly, I see no leader in pious phony Pierre Poilievre. I see a hungry politico seething with ambition, anger, envy and petulant mean-spiritedness looking to wear a crown far too heavy and significant for him.
Today, he woos the ordinary working stiffs, donning T-shirts, flexing his muscles, letting us know he’s for the little guy. That’s new for him and as sincere and real as his short-lived makeover as the softer, thoughtful family man which, feeling the mob of angry voters behind him, has given him permission to shed the phony redo but not the phoniness as he taps into their anger and feeds it with misinformation, distortions, twisted facts and outright lies using every trick to rile the folks, not with actual solutions, but by appealing to the very worst in them. Pierre Poilievre has no solution. As a member of the Harper gang he is a carryover of the past where no dirty trick, no dirty lie, no dirty task was too low or too dirty to not wallow. The sewer is his milieu.
He may win the prize he lusts for. I hope not. He wins he may well believe the sun and night are his, subject to his bidding. But it is not light or hope he offers, just finger pointing and rage and his own distortions that we are to embrace. He wins, it will not be long before we learn on what Poilievre and the Conservatives place their priorities. For him, it’s all about winning, not earning, the prize.
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But such is the irresistible nature of truth, that all it asks and all it wants, is the liberty of appearing. – Thomas Paine.