presidential election
I have tried for nine long years to understand Trump’s appeal. I was assured that I would understand if only I could escape my echo chamber. So I tried. And tried.
“When evil people plot, good people plan”: Wendell Pierce still subscribes to this civil rights movement mantra, as he advocates for Kamala Harris to triumph over Donald Trump.
Of the 2020 election, whose outcome he’s repeatedly lied about, the former president said his campaign “didn’t quite make it, just a little bit short.”
At the DNC, Michelle Obama stood in front of America endorsing another Black woman to take down the man who has been the bane of not only her existence—but that of her culture.
For a Jersey boy like myself who grew up flipping to anybody who looked at you sideways, Minnesotans’ niceness is inexplicable. But my wife is from there—it is utterly genuine.
By pivoting the conversation away from serious issues to Kamala Harris’ racial identity, Trump’s masterful—and disgusting—NABJ stunt worked. The losers are Black voters.
Harris’ running mate field is extraordinarily crowded, but the only member in Congress being seriously considered for the position isn’t letting that stop him.