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Hold on to your hoe. It turns out that the fruits and veggies used in a special edition of the popular Food Network TV show Iron Chef America
featuring first lady Michelle Obama did not, in fact, come from the
White House garden. Could there be a more deliciously fitting symbol of
Obama White House fakery than Garden-Gate?
Some
may shrug at this tempest in a colander. But as we approach the
one-year anniversary of the Hope and Change inauguration, the first
lady's little horticultural hoax serves as a handy metaphor for a
cornucopia of Obama fraud. They've stocked healthcare town halls with
partisan goons and benefactors. They've provided lab coats to doctor
donors to make their healthcare lobbying look more authentic. And
they've treated soldiers, in President Obama's own words, as "pretty
good photo ops."
Ringers are what's for breakfast, lunch and dinner at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave.
East Wing apologists are whirling like KitchenAid salad spinners over
the Iron Chef-fuffle: "Due to the production delay between the shoot at
the White House and the shoot at Food Network, the produce used in
Kitchen Stadium during the 'Super Chef Battle' was not actually from
the White House garden," admitted a Food Network spokeswoman. But, they
stress, the replacement produce consisted of the exact same types of sweet potatoes, tomatillos, broccoli and fennel purportedly picked from the White House garden.
It's the haute cuisine version of disgraced CBS News fabricator Dan
Rather's fake-but-accurate card. But this is just the latest Potemkin
produce from a Potemkin presidency.
To wit: White House number-crunchers and Democratic fuzzy
mathematicians have been cooking the books on stimulus jobs numbers and
government healthcare takeover costs. They desperately ditched the
"jobs saved or created" recipe for a jobs-funded concoction to salvage
the illusion of economic recovery (see related article).
They've inflated deficit reduction estimates and downplayed doctor
reimbursement cuts. And they've done so behind a locked kitchen door.
Candidate Obama whipped up a nutritious package of transparency pledges
that has fallen flatter than a one-egg soufflé. Open government, he
told us, was good for Washington and good for America -- and the
president promised to give us heaping doses of it on C-SPAN. But not a
camera was in sight for the past week's backroom healthcare
negotiations among the White House, Democratic leaders, and left-wing
special interests.
Now, President Obama is poised to deliver juicy tax exemptions for
unions while squeezing middle-class taxpayers, employers, investors and
drugmakers to subsidize expanded government healthcare.
The liberal press became unhinged when former President George W. Bush
posed with an artificial turkey on a surprise Thanksgiving trip to
Baghdad in 2003. But on Thursday, when Obama served up a fake populist
turkey of a $90 billion bank tax -- dubbed the "financial crisis
responsibility fee" -- much of the press corps dutifully chewed and
swallowed. Feigning outrage at the very financial sector that loaded
his campaign coffers and provided him with crony Treasury appointees,
Obama demanded "our money" back.
But the tax will not apply to the Enron-rivaling financial black holes
of Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac (it would "not be productive," says a
White House filled with Fannie- and Freddie-enriched advisers). Or to
the bailed-out auto companies. Or to the bevy of non-banks that have
soaked up taxpayer bailout money. Gobble, gobble, gobble.
Nor will any of the incompetent or complicit financial regulators who
practiced self-admittedly "inadequate" oversight before the meltdown
and during the government bailout structuring be fined or penalized.
(We're looking at you, Tim Geithner.)
With Year Two of the Obama administration barely under way, even its
most loyal subjects are beginning to realize that Hope and Change were
phony fruits. He promised new politics. We got the same old crony
capitalism. He promised public accountability. We got the back of the
hand. How ya like them rotten apples now?
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