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The LaSalle Loon

Play the CallEasily the most frequent caller to C-SPAN's Washington Journal, the man I keep on file as The LaSalle Loon  — he most often claims to be from LaSalle, Michigan — is so full of hate, he continuously violates the 30-day rule in order to purge himself.  Today's call marks a record for him, in that it's been nineteen days since his last spitttle-drenched contribution.  I was beginning to wonder if he'd at last sloughed off his restraint and located a vulnerable liberal in his proximity, then assaulted him, and having been arrested, had just enough sense to use his one phone call to contact his attorney instead of ranting to Washington Journal.  Or maybe the problem had been that he was unable to kill a liberal and had a complete breakdown, and was currently strapped to a gurney in some dingy state hospital, yelling to passers-by outside his locked room, "I'm not crazy.  I'm a Republican!"  But, no, neither scenario was the case.  He reemerged from his relatively long silence with his wonted locution, beginning with his deceptively restrained "Good morning" before letting the malediction fly. 

Today's topic was the showdown in Congress over the judicial nominations.  The LaSalle Loon begins by attacking the previous caller, who had labeled the current government as fascist, a term I myself never use because I know how it sounds, but I'm fast coming to embrace it as more than just rhetoric to describe the modern American zeitgeist.  Once having completed his initial salvo, he launches into an attack on Justice Ruth Bader Ginsberg as the unmatched example of a liberal activist.  Ginsberg had been in the ACLU, he says, the same organization — he selectively points out — that represented NAMBLA.  Ignoring the fact that Ginsberg wasn't in the ACLU when that case was presented by them, he forgets to mention that the ACLU also represented Ollie North and the KKK.  That's because LaSalle Loon sees with blinders, and there's no sense letting facts create a more accurate picture of what the ACLU is really about, thus sullying the purity of his hatred.  No, no.  He has to taint and smear, preferring his hair-trigger assessments based on his disdainful partisanship.  Like this call from April 17th.  The guest journalist was a woman from The Christian Science Monitor, brought on to discuss the Bolton nomination.  Mr. LaSalle immediately accuses C-SPAN of presenting a woman from "the John Travolta school of religion."  What a moron.  He thinks Scientology and Christian Science are the same.  The stupid loon lives in a complete solipsistic state, and all things outside of himself are part of a blurry otherness.  Scientology or Christian Science, it's all the same to him.
Note how he can't contain himself, how as he winds down to the end of the call, he isn't quite satisfied, hasn't quite purged himself of the poison coursing through his veins.  So he rummages through his cobwebbed skull until he blunders into the question he hopes will be the coup de grâce.  As if exposing some insidious feature to her character, he asks the journalist — Gail Russell Chaddock, I believe — "What happened to the hyphen in your name?"   If she had a hyphen, what would it indicate for LaSalle Loon?  That she was maybe a feminist?  Heaven forbid!

The West Virginny Coot

PlayThis is my second favorite C-SPAN loon and like LaSalle Loon, he, too, violates the 30-day rule, though not nearly as frequently.  Claiming to be from different locales in West Virginia, the Virginny Coot hoarsely slogs through his supercilious inanities with the feebleminded assurance that advanced age equates to enlightenment.  Stiff with caked-on anachronisms, Virginny Coot sees this whole partisan clash over the judicial nominees as a vestige of the communist conspiracy.  Oh, yes.  And he cleared it all right up. 

Considering the difficulty of getting through on Washington Journal, it's puzzling as to what motivates a man like this.  Something like a compulsion must be at work here, since the value of the message doesn't square with the effort of the delivery   In the first call recorded by Virginny Coot, he pontificated on the mindset of the people holding various political affiliations.  It was a totally useless comment, regardless of it fulfilling a need to make a doltish old man feel like he's still got it on those young whippersnappers.   Really, he's just dirty and stupid.  In another call, he at first addresses the topic of illegal immigration, then concludes with another nugget from his calcified sagacity: the reason more calls come in from Democrats than Republicans is because Democrats are at home receiving government checks.  Isn't that just the cutest thing?  Consider the first call, in which he said he watches C-SPAN all the time because he can't work.   Is that thick, or what?

Alric Knebel
alric@bellsouth.net




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