A small,
well-meaning con job was once directed at me when I was a letter carrier
walking my route in Virginia Beach. An older man walking his dog approached me.
The dog
wasn’t that big, but it was dragging its owner along like a lion pulling a dead
wildebeest across the arid African savanna.
“Don’t
worry. I’ve got him under control,” the outmatched man said with a straight
face.
He wasn’t
intentionally trying to con me and certainly meant me no harm. He may have even
thought he was in charge, but he had to have known the dog was running the
show.
This
was the most innocent of con jobs, but I wasn’t fooled and never took my eyes
off the dog as it dragged its owner past me.
Then there
was a con of a different sort—intentional, but not meant to harm—much—but
certainly meant to deceive.
As many of
you may have guessed, I’m talking about the famous Cardiff Giant, the petrified
giant discovered on the New York farm of William C. "Stub"
Newell back in 1869. The
giant wasn’t an actual giant nor was it even petrified—although many who viewed
it were. It was a ten-foot slab of concrete skillfully carved at the direction
of his atheist cousin, George Hull, who concocted the scheme with every intent
of deceiving the public—especially Christians.
By
Martin Lewison from Forest Hills, NY, U.S.A.
The
Cardiff Giant, CC BY-SA 2.0,
https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=63648999
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People
traveled from all over to the small town south of Syracuse to pay 25ȼ, and then 50ȼ to see this giant, supposedly
referenced in Genesis 6:4 of the Bible. The con worked so well that a syndicate
formed by David Hannum bought the rock for half a million dollars and moved the
exhibit to Syracuse, where it drew such large crowds that P.T. Barnum offered a
million dollars in today's money for the mammoth mortar-man.
As con jobs
go, this was just the beginning. Barnum’s offer was refused, so he built his
own giant out of plaster and took the show to New York City, claiming that his
fake was the real thing, and the Cardiff fake was a fake.
When asked about
people paying to see Barnum’s fake, Hannum was said to have exclaimed, “There’s
a sucker born every minute,” which, over the years, has been falsely attributed
to Barnum.
Who you
gonna trust, when you can’t trust a con man?
My
experience with the kindly old con man lasted but a few minutes, while the
Cardiff Giant deceived folks for many months before the courts ruled both
exhibits to be fakes.
Those cons
were survivable, ones you can look back and laugh at, unlike the one our nation
is currently grappling with. Its perpetrators may have genuinely believed the
con they were purposing, but like the old man, should have known better. Furthermore,
unlike with the old man, this con has serious consequences.
Of course, I
am talking about the con job Trump and Republicans played on everyone in 2016. After
Republicans fell victim to Trump’s con that he was a serious candidate and
would make a good president, Republicans then conned their supporters by
claiming they could keep him in check.
No one ever
said Americans don’t appreciate a good con. Trump lost the popular vote, but
enough voters in Republican districts fell for the con to give us not only a
Republican president, but the Republican Congress that would keep him grounded.
Once in office, this president and Congress gave us, usually by the slimmest of
margins, the Supreme Court justice conservatives were demanding and the Cabinet
that the president said would help him make America great again. Instead,
things went sour.
The nation has
watched “repeal and replace” die an agonizing death, a White House staff struggle
through constant turnovers, alliances weaken, conflicts escalate, an
immigration problem go unsolved, the government shutdown, and daily tweets that
cause sane people to cringe.
Few Republicans,
even those who criticize the president, acknowledge their role in foisting this
con on the nation.
Instead,
they’ve done what con men have always done. After making promises they couldn’t
keep and should have known they couldn’t keep, they’re now leaving town with
their tails tucked between their legs. Rather than come clean about the hoax, they
are offering a host of excuses for skipping town—none of which are fooling
anyone.
The victims
of this swindle are also doing what victims always do. They’re standing their
ground rather than admit they were taken advantage of. No one can control Trump. He can't even control himself.
Like
Hannam—not Barnum—said, “There’s a sucker born every minute.” Sometimes, there
are millions of them.
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