I, for one, would hate to see Newt Gingrich withdraw from the presidential scramble so early. There's still so much damage left to do -- notwithstanding the titantic self-destruction his party has already wrought -- and Newt was, I thought, the man to do an outsized share of it. Circus clown Trump is gone, revivalist Huckabee is out, Palin is confined to her panic room, and virtually everyone else on the mere edge of temptation, such as Mitch Daniels, is too smart to engage what promises to be an apocalyptic election year for the GOP.
I persist in the decidedly minority opinion that the eventual loser to Barack Obama will be Tim Pawlenty, assuming Pawlenty doesn't doze off or put the Republican base to sleep before the nominating convention. I've been saying this since at least August, 2009, and I've yet to see any formidably countervailing forces arise. Jon Huntsman has potential, but so far, unlike Pawlenty, he's shown a resistance to degrading his former respectable self; which leaves Mitt Romney, who, despite $10 million days, has a functioning ticker called RomneyCare in the bomb-case of his campaign.
So, except for the occasionally molested history lesson from Michele Bachmann, the GOP's field of exotic entertainment is rapidly, even prematurely, diminishing.
We deserve better than this. The party brims with whackjobs, ideologues and imbeciles, and we have a right to their maximum exposure. So Newt, don't go. Not yet.
That prospect, though, ain't lookin' good.
True to GOP form, when Newt is muscled out it will chiefly be a consequence of his having got something right: that the Ryan Medicare plan was an epically idiotic gambit. Virtually every House Republican now perceives that monstrous reality, but they're stuck with its epic idiocy through 2012. Sure, if polls darken much more they can unpass the plan, so to speak, but they cannot ever unring the bell. Their best defense is, for a change, simply a good defense. Close formation and tight ranks might at least keep much of the the base content; hence, as Politico reports, "not a single prominent Republican has rallied to Gingrich’s defense." He is persona non grata by necessity.
Newt's best defense, however, was an offensive charge against his fair-weather friends. As uniquely bizarre as Newt Gingrich is, when it came to capturing, say, the critically important social conservative vote, Newt was just one more hypocrite among the pack. He needed to position himself somehow, to market himself differently -- and blasting his own party on Ryan-unCare could have represented a brilliant, Inchon maneuver.
It would not have saved him -- there was never a chance he'd be the party's nominee -- but it could have made for lots of political fireworks and kept Newt above the fold for weeks and months to come. Which is what, or so I thought, Newt loves most.
And that is why I was so distressed to read this:
The candidate himself sounded a defiant note on Fox Tuesday night, largely blaming the media for his woes and vowing not to participate in any more "gotcha games."
"If it doesn’t relate to solving our problems, from now on my answer’s going to be, 'I’m not commenting on it,' " Gingrich said. "I’m not playing Trivial Pursuit."
That, I am almost inexpressibly sorry to observe, is but a Palinite maneuver of defeat, surrender, effective withdrawal. It screams "weariness" in the opening game, it advertises just a tired old man, it manifests an unwillingness or inability to fight back with yet more self-destructive verve. It shrieks, "For me, it's all over."
And all so soon. Far too soon.