Tag: president

As long as politics remains tawdry, brain-numbing entertainment, infected by hateful racist bugs, today’s already darkened age will grow darker before en-light-enment may return.

All of this should serve as evidence that Trump’s grip on power is quickly slipping through his fingers, and he knows it.

It seems that what I learned all those years ago in El Salvador is increasingly becoming the essence of Donald Trump’s America.

The Trump mania for gold-veneer, pompous arches or mammoth ballrooms speaks to his surface obsession, with crass showiness allergic to democratic values, nailed with this brilliant take-down “Trump’s Dictator Chic.”

Is everything now being Trumped (or perhaps that should be put in capital letters: TRUMPED)?

We just witnessed the largest protest in US history, but this is just the start.

Ten reasons why Trump should never be awarded the Nobel Peace Prize.

I suspect that, on returning to this eerie world of ours so many decades later, my mother might find it to be the ultimate caricature—a Trump presidency.

From Europe to China, Trump’s unilateral policies have often produced the opposite of their intended effects.

I’m thinking, of course, about climate change.