Julie Gianelloni Connor | January 11, 2021
Ever since the election of Donald J. Trump in 2016, and more particularly since the presidential election this past November, I have been astounded to the point of being shocked by some of my fellow citizens, specifically high-ranking Republicans.
By profession, I was a diplomat. I served for 33 years, starting under President Ronald Reagan and retiring during Barak Obama’s presidency, hence under both Republican and Democrat presidents. A question I frequently got over the years was, “What do you do when your personal views conflict with those of the President?” That was an easy one for me to answer. When I joined, I swore allegiance to the Constitution, not to any particular president or party. Across my career, I came across no issues that so sorely taxed my conscience that I felt honor bound to resign. In general, few Foreign Service Officers resign. Some had resigned, before my time, during the Vietnam War, and a few did resign, during my time, over U.S. policy in Bosnia, but in general I and most other Foreign Service Officers were comfortable with the foreign policy set by both Republican and Democrat presidents. Foreign policy generally involved a bipartisan consensus, and the maxim that “politics stops at the water’s edge” was generally observed, meaning that once a policy in the international sphere was set politicians from both parties respected it when traveling overseas and did not seek to question or undermine it.
I began having issues when President George W. Bush assumed office. I doubted the wisdom of invading Iraq, along with many of my Foreign Service colleagues—but the decision had broad bipartisan support, so it did not hurt my conscience to support U.S. policy on this matter.
Broad bipartisan support for international policies stopped when Donald J. Trump assumed the presidency.
Broad bipartisan support for international policies stopped when Donald J. Trump assumed the presidency. It became obvious fairly quickly that the new president was intent on destroying the world order that had been in place since the end of World War II. He attacked our allies and friends, buddied up with our enemies and opponents, withdrew us from international organizations that the United States had been instrumental in establishing, and took us from being the leader of the first world to being an unreliable, erratic, and unreasonable partner.
I had retired by the time Trump was sworn in as president. A few non-Foreign Service friends asked me the same question about serving as a diplomat in the Trump administration. I answered as honestly as I could: if I were still serving, I think I would be forced to resign for reasons of conscience and policy. I did nothing, however, to make my views known widely.
I have been wrestling with this for the last few days. Since the election of Donald J. Trump, and especially since the November election, I have been fuming about what I perceive as cowardice on the part of Republican leaders. How could they support a man who openly admitted sexually assaulting women? How could they let him get away with encouraging racism and bigotry? How could they allow him to kiss up to totalitarians like Putin and Xi and Kim Jong-un and still go along with him on foreign policy? What has happened to the Republican party? More generally, what has happened to my country that such a man is supported by so many?
Let me digress and say that I started my political life at 15 when I joined the Teenage Republicans (TAR) in my home state of Louisiana and started going to state and national summer youth camps for TARs. At that time, in Louisiana, everyone was a Democrat, and state politics had been that way since the Civil War. There just weren’t any Republicans in Louisiana. My whole family was intensely political, not in the sense of being politicians but in the sense of holding strong political views. I grew up listening to pro- and anti-Long arguments being passionately debated, 25 years after Huey P. Long was assassinated. Political passions in Louisiana do not ebb quickly.
I bucked that history and became a Republican, following the lead of my eldest brother, another family member who held passionate political views. He viewed the Democrat party in Louisiana as corrupt, which it was, and thought the only way to fix the situation was to have strong two-party government. I liked that reasoning and became active in TARs.
I continued my interest while at Rice University. I was asked to start a group to support the 1970 Senate campaign of George H.W. Bush, and I did so. I liked everything I learned about Mr. Bush, including his principled stand on civil rights issues. Years later, I became an early supporter and activist in his 1980 presidential campaign. I worked as a researcher at his national headquarters in Houston and served as a precinct co-chair in the Houston Heights, which Bush carried in the 1980 Republican primary. My husband and I subsequently attended the national convention in Detroit, with my husband selected to be a Bush delegate.
I started this digression because I want to be clear that I then adhered to, and still adhere to, certain principles: responsible fiscal policies including a balanced budget, a strong defense policy, and equal rights for all citizens, no matter the race, religion, or gender. Many Republican leaders, including George H.W. Bush, had made principled stands on civil rights, in Mr. Bush’s case even at the cost of losing an election in 1970.
My Foreign Service career began in 1981. As a Foreign Service Officer and federal employee, I could no longer be active in partisan politics. Congress passed the Hatch Act in 1939 to prevent active partisan campaigning by federal employees. I thought the restrictions were fair and reasonable in that in my job I was representing all of the American people all of the time. I did my best to comply with all guidance on how to follow the Hatch Act rules. Gradually, I came to think of myself as an independent, neither Republican nor Democrat.
I represented the United States proudly and faithfully for 33 years, the majority of those years overseas. I told contacts, truthfully, things about the United States both mundane and fundamental. I assured them that: (1) the water is safe to drink from taps in the USA; you don’t have to boil water or buy bottled water. (2) No one is above the law in the United States. (3) The American dream is alive and well. Hard work can lead a new citizen to positions of great influence and wealth. (4) The United States adamantly opposes torture. It doesn’t work, and it leads to bad information.
Occasionally over those years, some things disturbed me. I was bothered that in Louisiana citizens moved en masse from the Democrat to Republican party, seemingly because they could not abide offering equal rights to other citizens. I was embarrassed that racist David Duke could run for a high political position as a Republican in my home state of Louisiana and almost win. At least he was repudiated by most Republican leaders of the time.
I was a passionate supporter of the Equal Rights Amendment, and I was furious—and still am—that my right as a woman to equal treatment under the law is still not written into our Constitution. I was sorely disappointed that my party, Republicans, led the opposition to the ERA.
During my career, I organized information and training sessions on sexual harassment, and I knew that what President Clinton had done with an intern constituted sexual harassment and was highly inappropriate and unprofessional, even if the intern willingly participated in it.
So, I was not a complete Pollyanna about the United States, but by and large I thought we were acting like a great nation should.
Having returned to the United States for a posting in Washington, DC, after 9/11, I was shocked to hear American citizens vociferously demanding on talk radio shows that the United States torture prisoners of war. What? My country stood adamantly opposed to that until 9/11. Did we lose our moral convictions because of an attack?
The Flint, Michigan, water disaster was another shock to my sense of my country. What? Our citizens can’t even rely on drinking potable water? That’s a third world problem, not first world.
The inability of hardworking people to make enough money to raise a family was also very troubling to me. I grew up in a time when a working father could support his family comfortably in the middle class. When did families start having to have two wage earners or multiple jobs in order just to keep their heads above water? Why are working people so desperate and unable to rise to the middle class in this wealthy country?
By the time I retired from the Foreign Service in 2014, I believed there was “something rotten in the state of Denmark,” aka the United States….
By the time I retired from the Foreign Service in 2014, I believed there was “something rotten in the state of Denmark,” aka the United States, but I thought that what was broken could be fixed through the political system.
I was wrong. The things that I had observed, though in a rather detached way since I was not personally affected—such as the continuing inequality of opportunity for blacks and other minorities, the inability of hardworking people to maintain a good standard of living, and the ceaseless fear and anxiety with which many fellow Americans lived—led to a cynicism about the system. Young people declined to vote, believing their votes did not matter. People mad that Bernie Sanders did not win the nomination stayed at home on election day. Right-wing talk show hosts ceaselessly attacked the first woman nominated for the presidency, accusing her unfairly of being responsible for things over which she had no control. A con man masquerading as a great businessman and negotiator, a man with multiple bankruptcies in his past who not only admitted but actually boasted about sexually assaulting women, was elected.
I have been in a state of disbelief and anger since Trump’s election. Any hopes about him “rising to the position” were quickly dashed….
I have been in a state of disbelief and anger since Trump’s election. Any hopes about him “rising to the position” were quickly dashed, and his “policies” in the sector I know best—international affairs—have taken us from being the leading country in the world to a country with policies so erratic that no other country can count on us.
I was pleased Trump was voted out, and hopeful for some course corrections in our national policies. We need to address systemic inequalities. We need to modify the free trade policies that I had previously supported but that have so grievously hurt working Americans. Sometimes the consequences of what seems to be a good policy cannot be foreseen, and free trade seems to have hurt Americans more than helped them. So, yes, let’s fix that and other economic policies. We desperately need to strengthen and expand our middle class, which seems to be doing nothing but shrink. And we need to fix our infrastructure. No one in America should have to buy bottled water because they fear the water coming out of their tap.
On the international scene, in the 1990s our policies were to bring Russia and China into the community of responsible nations. Russia seemed to be moving towards more democracy and openness. Chinese economic gains seemed to offer hope of more freedom for the Chinese people. The policies set in place to encourage and assist Russia and China at the time were reasonable. Unfortunately, events have not played out as American policy leaders of both parties hoped, and strategic course corrections in regards to both countries are overdue.
Thinking about these failures of U.S. policy, particularly domestic policy failures but also international policy errors to the degree they have impacted ordinary Americans, I can understand the anger, frustration, and lack of hope that led some fellow Americans to follow a false messiah. He gave great, rousing, crowd-pleasing speeches that promised to make everything better. He offered a glimmer of hope that people’s lives might get better, a hope they weren’t getting from more traditional politicians. He gave them something in which to believe.
Despite President Trump’s failure to deliver on his promises, his followers persisted in supporting him. The rich were getting richer, and the poor ever more desperate, but to whom else could they turn? By November, enough Americans got motivated, and enough erstwhile Trump supporters wised up, so that President Trump lost the presidential race. While I was sorely disappointed by the failure during four long years of senior Republicans to break with Trump, even when he trampled on core Republican principles, I was heartened by the efforts of the Lincoln Project leaders and other Republican-led groups who were brave enough to call out Trump’s lies and demagoguery, even knowing that if they were successful it would cost them the power and influence that goes with a Republican-held White House.
So, President Trump lost the election. Hurrah! I thought. We can get back to making the United States a country we can all be proud of. For President Trump, and his many high-ranking Republican sycophants, then to refuse to acknowledge the election of Joseph Biden to the presidency was for me, a terrible thing to watch unfold. How had the Republican party, which had had so many wonderful leaders in times past, sunk to this bunch of yes men?
But, still, Trump was on his way out, thanks mainly to state officials, many of them Republicans, and judges, many of them appointed during the Trump administration, who refused to break their oath, the same one I had taken so many years ago, to the Constitution. There was cause for hope in those Americans who were holding the line against the obvious attempt to usurp the will of the people and steal the election. “Stop the Steal” was an apt slogan, but it applied to Trump, not those who fairly counted the votes of Americans.
Storming a national legislature was a third world tactic, used by autocrats to take or keep power.
Then Trump incited a mob to storm the Congress. I could not believe what my eyes were seeing. Storming a national legislature was a third world tactic, used by autocrats to take or keep power. How could this be happening in Washington, DC? I found myself tossing and turning in bed, flabbergasted that the last four years had led us to this horror and railing at Republican leaders for continually enabling this narcissistic con man.
So, I tossed and turned, thought and rethought. Should I speak up? Should I publish something in my Newsletter or on my website? But what good could it possibly do? Probably nothing at all. On the other hand, it could cause me considerable harm. I could lose subscribers and followers and business. Surely staying quiet and ignoring what is happening in Washington is the best thing to do?
The storming of the Congress, the breaking of glass, the attacks on the media, the racism—it brought to my mind too many parallel images of jackboots and people who did not speak out in the 1930s. Is this melodramatic? I don’t think so. The silence of the many enables the outrages of the few.
Is this melodramatic? I don’t think so. The silence of the many enables the outrages of the few.
I want things to change in America. I want people to be able to make a decent living at a 40-hour per week job. I want children to have enough to eat. I want smart but poor young people to be able to get a higher education. I want a lot of things to change. And now I have come to believe that just expressing my opinions silently at the ballot box is not enough anymore. I must speak out, or I am as morally bankrupt as those Republican leaders who have so besmirched the Grand Old Party with their pandering and justifying and coddling of a man who hasn’t hesitated to try to destroy our country for his own benefit.
A hundred years in the future, historians will be studying this period. What went wrong? Why? How? I recognize that I am being vain to think one of them might stumble across my humble website and look there for what an average American was thinking. On the other hand, by not writing or saying anything, by just keeping on as usual with my modest enterprise, am I not being something worse than vain? Am I being as complicit, as big a coward as those top Republicans I so abhor? Do I value my business more than my country? Am I putting the Almighty Dollar above what I believe to be right? What should I do?
I must write my truth.
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