The only Republican I can currently stand.

Roberta for VP.

I read an interview she did in Vogue last month, and fell in love with her. She is sassy. John should have married his mother. Um…

Interview clip: I don’t do anything I’m supposed to do,” Roberta tells me on the phone when I ask her how she manages to maintain her almost astonishing vitality. “I don’t exercise, and today I’ve already eaten half a box of caramel popcorn.” The regimen, or lack thereof, seems to be working. Her posture is straight as an arrow, her gait is brisk, and, though a doctor told her once she had arthritis in her hands, she says, “I guess I do, but I’ve never had an ounce of pain from it.

“Honey, I’ve had a dream life, and it was all luck,” she says. I venture that the impetuosity and appetite her mother so often bemoaned might have had at least a bit to do with it. “I’m glad my mother’s not around, because I still don’t plan ahead or think things out.” She laughs. “Mother told me once, ‘If the gardener asked you to go to Chinatown with him, you’d go.’ And I thought, Well, of course I would.”

 

Also, I can’t help but add: Judith Warner, you’re my hero. Her post today articulates something that always bothers me: why is it so wrong if our elected officials seem smart and intimidating and not like “regular folk”? And compare the outpour of Republican support for Palin being “real”, so very different than then the crazy reaction to Hillary being so “icy” and “masculine.”

More Warner:

“But that wasn’t held against her. Thanks to the level of general esteem that greeted her ascent to the podium, it seems we’ve all got to celebrate the fact that America’s Hottest Governor (Princess of the Fur Rendezvous 1983, Miss Wasilla 1984) could speak at all.

Could there be a more thoroughgoing humiliation for America’s women?

You are not, I think, supposed now to say this. Just as, I am sure, you are certainly not supposed to feel that having Sarah Palin put forth as the Republicans’ first female vice presidential candidate is just about as respectful a gesture toward women as was John McCain’s suggestion, last month, that his wife participate in a topless beauty contest.

Such thoughts, we are told, are sexist. And elitist. After all, via Palin, we now hear without cease, the People are speaking. The “real” “authentic,” small-town “Everyday People,” of Hockey Moms and Blue Collar Dads whom even Rudolph Giuliani now invokes as an antidote to the cosmopolite Obamas and their backers in the liberal media. (Remind me please, once again, what was the name of the small town where Rudy grew up?)

Why does this woman – who to some of us seems as fake as they can come, with her delicate infant son hauled out night after night under the klieg lights and her pregnant teenage daughter shamelessly instrumentalized for political purposes — deserve, to a unique extent among political women, to rank as so “real”?

Because the Republicans, very clearly, believe that real people are idiots. This disdain for their smarts shows up in the whole way they’ve cast this race now, turning a contest over economic and foreign policy into a culture war of the Real vs. the Elites. It’s a smoke and mirrors game aimed at diverting attention from the fact that the party’s tax policies have helped create an elite that’s more distant from “the people” than ever before. And from the fact that the party’s dogged allegiance to up-by-your-bootstraps individualism — an individualism exemplified by Palin, the frontierswoman who somehow has managed to “balance” five children and her political career with no need for support — is leading to a culture-wide crack-up.”

Complete article here.