By: The National Bacon
Does celebrity obsession create celebrity politicians or do celebrity politicians create celebrity obsessions? It is a question that more or less borrows from the ancient chicken or egg line of inquiry and yet as with the age-old argument there are no easy answers. Justin Trudeau is the current political darling of the moment on the Canadian political scene and overwhelmingly fawning media and yet a salient question remains: Why?
Does celebrity obsession create celebrity politicians or do celebrity politicians create celebrity obsessions? It is a question that more or less borrows from the ancient chicken or egg line of inquiry and yet as with the age-old argument there are no easy answers. Justin Trudeau is the current political darling of the moment on the Canadian political scene and overwhelmingly fawning media and yet a salient question remains: Why?
All things considered Justin Trudeau doesn’t seem like a bad
sort of fellow; however in the grand scheme of things he doesn’t seem to be a
particularly amazing one. He often
comes off as a privileged playboy who sees the job of Prime Minister as at best
his birthright and at worst a pleasant distraction from an otherwise less than
remarkable career. His much-touted intellectual achievements are on examination
somewhat lacklustre and not much
different than those of tens of thousands of other average Canadians. Aside from his obviously pre-orchestrated
‘election’ to Liberal party leader his political career has been rather
bland. Essentially other than being the
son of a well-known Canadian Prime Minister he has few credentials to bolster
his case for national leadership.
He certainly hasn’t done much to earn the heaping amounts of
candied praise drizzled upon him by his most ardent of supporters. The recent op-ed written by Toronto Star staff writer Heather Mallick carries this praise to new levels of the absurd. Mallick’s appraisal of Justin reaches
seemingly new heights of the ridiculous and resemble the saccharine ramblings
of an obsessed pop star fan rather than those of a staff writer for one of Canada’s
largest circulating newspapers. Of
particular hilarity is this amusing sentence: “…I look at Trudeau dancing with
his wife, his ease with his fellow humans, his best wishes for his — and our —
children, the feeling that I am back in a world of plausibility, sanity, arts
and science, good cheer.” A line that
is so ridiculously doe eyed that one could almost mistake it as intentionally
satirical.
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