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Examining the definition of the word “politician”

By Kaare Askildt

            Politicians seem to be everybody’s concern these days, with what is happening south of our borders, so I decided to examine the definition of the word politician, and went to two sources: the Internet, “a person who is professionally involved in politics, especially as a holder of or a candidate for an elected office,” and Merriam Webster, “a person experienced in the art or science of government, especially one actively engaged in conducting the business of a government.

            Then we have the street version definition of a politician. A person borne of an unwed mother, a liar and a cheat that breaks promises.

            Most politicians suffer from a feeling of entitlement, and they have a “do as I say, not as I do” attitude.

            A worldwide survey was conducted by the UN a while ago. The survey had only one question: “Would you please give your honest opinion about possible solutions to the food shortage in the rest of the world?”

            The UN staff members who conducted the survey were very surprised at the result. They found that in Africa people were confused as to what was meant by the word “food.”  The people surveyed in Eastern Europe didn’t know what “honest” meant, and people surveyed in Western Europe didn’t have a clue what “shortage” meant. The Chinese people didn’t know what “opinion” meant, and the people in the Middle East had the wrong idea of what “solution” meant. In 鶹Ƶ America, the people didn’t know the meaning of “please,” and the people surveyed in the USA had no concept of the meaning of “the rest of the world.”

            An American friend and I discussed the election of Donald Trump as President of the US.  He told me that for 30 years he’d been trying to figure out why the election is in November, and this year the answer came to him. He finally figured out that in November there is always a good selection of turkeys.

            He gave me the following example on how Trump is going to make America great again.

            Three contractors were bidding to replace a section of broken fence at the White House.  The first contractor was a Latino, the second was an African American and the third was a white Anglo Saxon. The top dog of the treasury department invited all of them to come to the White House to examine the damaged section of the fence, and provide a quote.

            The African American contractor took out a tape measure, did some measuring, then grabbed his calculator and worked out the cost.

            “Well,” he said, “my calculation shows that the job should run about $900, broken down this way: $400 for the material, $400 for my crew and a $100 profit for me.”

            The Latino contractor also did some measuring, worked with his calculator and when he arrived at the total figure he said, “my calculation shows that I need $700 to do this job. That’s $300 for material, $300 for my men and a $100 profit for me.”

            The white contractor had not done any measuring, but he observed the other two contractors and listened to their final quotes. He leaned close to the politician and whispered, “I’ll quote a total of $2,700 for the job!”

            The politician shook his head in bewilderment and whispered back, “you didn’t even measure like the other two. How did you arrive at such a ridiculously high figure?”

            “Well,” whispered the contractor back, “$1,000 for me, $1,000 for you, and we hire the Latino contractor to do the repair!”

            “Done deal!” said the treasury department’s top dog.

            “And that,” said my American friend, “is how Trump will make America great again!”

            A politician was late for an important caucus meeting. He drove into the parking lot, but could not find any empty parking space. In desperation, he raised his eyes towards the sky and said, “Dear God, I’m late for a meeting, if you can find me a parking spot, I promise I’ll attend church every Sunday, and I’ll quit drinking and gambling!”

            Just as he finished his promise to God, a car pulled out and he had a parking spot. He raised his eyes skyward again and said, “never mind Lord, I don’t need your help, I found a spot myself.”

            Ole and Lena’s daughter Kari had just graduated from university. Kari had recently become engaged, and was bringing her fiancé home to meet her parents. Her parents opened the front door to greet them, and what started out as a warm welcoming smile soon got replaced with a look of horror and shock.

            Kari’s fiancé had an athletic build, chiseled facial features with a picture perfect bright smile. He was immaculately dressed with a silk tie and expensive Italian shoes. He didn’t have a hair out of place, and spoke with a deep confident voice which was absolutely mesmerizing. His charismatic presence seemed to command respect and admiration, though his demeanour was open and friendly. Both Ole and Lena were visibly shaken, making it quite an awkward moment.

            Lena almost broke down and cried as she shook the young man’s firm yet warm and gentle hand. Ole was only able to make partial eye contact while shaking the young man’s hand, and then with a slight tremble in his voice Ole asked the young man what he did for a living.

            “I’m a used car salesman,” answered the young man.  Ole and Lena both smiled warmly, and Ole said, “we’re so glad to hear that son, ‘cause just for a moment we thought you might be a politician.”

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