A Prayer for America
By Dennis J. Kucinich
Thunder’s Mouth Press
147 pages
When it comes to Dennis Kucinich, congressman from
the great state of Ohio and current Democratic presidential
candidate, people can feel one of two ways: Either
(a) they can’t help but feel sorry for the
guy or (b) they rip on him harder than a one-legged
man in an ass-kicking contest. Nine times out of
10, it’s the latter, with Kucinich-bashers
ranging from the absolutely hilarious and ingenious
(Conan O’Brien, Jon Stewart) to the not-so-funny
or ingenious (Jay Leno, Colin Quinn.) However, as
cruel as these late-night personalities are, it’s
impossible to deny how right the comedians are. I
mean, it seriously takes some degree of talent to
be far behind Al Sharpton in both the polls and amount
of delegates in this race.
Me? I tend to fall somewhere in between. It’s
not Kucinich’s fault that he’s short
(5’ 7”) and looks like a much older version
of Mike Teevee from “Willy Wonka and the Chocolate
Factory,” but it probably is his fault that
he’s so far behind in the race for president.
The man does not seem to know how to run a campaign!
I mean, the guy was invited to speak on “Hardball
with Chris Matthews” and refused. How does
anyone expect him to take on Osama, Saddam or George
W. if he can’t even take on Chris Matthews?
It’s been clear from the beginning that Kucinich’s
campaign was at best symbolic and at worst downright
embarrassing. The nickname that he gives himself
on his Web site is “The Kooch.” The Kooch?
What the hell is that? We’ve gone from Father
of Our Country to Old Hickory to The Kooch?
But enough about the man, let’s talk about
his book. Kucinich’s A Prayer for America is
137 pages of speeches by “The Kooch,” so
it’s really more of a pamphlet than an out-and-out
book. For the most part, Kucinich’s politics
almost perfectly reflect my own. (Imagine if Ralph
Nader had a clone that was exactly one-eighth his
size, and when the clone (Kucinich) walks into the
room, Nader puts his pinky to the corner of his mouth
and says “I shall call him ‘Mini-Me.’”)
However, where the congressman completely loses me
is when he gets all new age-y.
“Spirit merges with matter to sanctify the universe.
Matter transcends to return to spirit. The interchangeability
of matter and spirit means the starlit magic of the
outermost life of our universe becomes the soul-light
magic of the innermost life of our self. The energy
of the stars becomes us. We become the energy of the
stars. Stardust and spirit unite and we begin: One
with the universe. Whole and holy. From one source,
endless creative energy, bursting forth, kinetic, elemental.“
That’s a quote from a Kucinich speech titled, “Spirit
and Stardust.” It goes on like this for a good
couple of pages. Now, maybe it’s cool for my
uncle or the Dalai Lama to talk this way…but
my president? I’m not sure a steelworker in
Pittsburgh is really concerned with “our soul’s
Magnificat…becom[ing] the conscious of the
cosmos within us.” Honestly, I’m amazed
that this guy is a congressman from Cleveland, Ohio,
and not a cult leader in Brazil.
Some of the speeches in A Prayer for America go
over the exact same topics and therefore can seem
repetitive. Also, Kucinich has a tendency to use
a lot of what my mother, a Texan, calls “highfalutin’ language.” Here’s
Kucinich’s take on Martin Luther King Jr: “The
life of Dr. Martin Luther King shines like the sun
through the clouds which hover over this nation,
casting a beam of light whenever darkness seeks to
envelope us, illuminating our way over the rocky,
perilous ground until we can envision the upward
path toward social and economic justice.” In
Kucinich-speak, this translates into, “That
Dr. King was quite a guy.”
Please don’t misunderstand me. I like Kucinich.
I really do. If this were a perfect world, he’d
be the front-runner. Of course, if this were a perfect
world, George W. Bush would be managing a Piggly
Wiggly in East Texas, we’d all be living in
Anarcho-Syndicalist communities and I’d be
dating Scarlett Johansson. But unfortunately, all
Kucinich will amount to in this election is some
great material for the late-night circuit.
jordan@red-mag.com