Our President gave a Speech from the Throne during which the Loyal Opposition behaved like the jackasses that are their party's symbol. That gave former Reagan speechwriter Peggy Noonan, lately of the Permanent Establishment,
opportunity to scold the jackasses for their jackassery. "On [March 4] they looked as if they aren’t going to win for a long time. That’s dangerous for America." She continues,
Democrats looked like fools Tuesday night. We don’t need to dwell on how they sat grim-faced, seething, or walked out while the president spoke. One stood, yelled, brandished his cane and was removed by the sergeant at arms. Others held up little paddles bearing little insults. Some wore special color-coded outfits. Almost all refused to show normal warmth or engagement. From my notes, as the camera turned and dwelled on the furious faces: “They look like the green room in hell.”
All while Donald Trump romped.
Three thoughts. One, these aren’t serious people. Two, their job was to show they are an alternative to Mr. Trump, and instead they showed why he won. Third and most important, they will continue to lose for a long time. I hadn’t known that until Tuesday.
Sometimes a party takes a concussive blow, such as the 2024 presidential loss, and you can see: They’ll shape up and come back, they’re pros, they lost an election but not their dignity. But now and then you see: No, these guys don’t know what happened, they are going to lose over and over before they get the message.
What I saw Tuesday night is that the Democratic Party in 2025, as evinced by its leaders on Capitol Hill, is too proud and stupid to change. I saw 1981. The Reagan era had begun, the Democrats had taken quite a drubbing—a landslide loss by a sitting Democratic president, and the loss of the Senate majority they had held since 1955. It was the kind of blow that reorders the mind: Democratic policies weren’t popular! They had just been massively repudiated! But the blow didn’t reorder their minds. They kept doing the same thing, as if they had a secret death wish. They lost in another landslide in 1984, and again in ’88. Finally, as 1992 approached, they realized: We need to readjust our policy stands to be more in line with those of the American people. They did, and Bill Clinton squeaked in.
We are in “Death Wish II.”
Forty years ago, Ronald Reagan was a serious president, and the San Francisco Democrats misjudged him as an amiable dunce. This year, the San Francisco Democrats are still in the saddle, but the country has not had a serious president in this century. Mrs Noonan continues with the kind of advice one would offer to serious people taking on a serious president.
The Democrats brought the hate. They sat stone-faced, joyless and loveless. They don’t show love for Americans anymore. They look down on them, feel distance from them, instruct them, remind them to feel bad that they’re surrounded by injustice because, well, they’re unjust.
Mr. Trump says: No, man, I love you.
Which is better? Which is kinder, more generous? Which inspires? Which wins?
Democrats have to understand where they are. They have completely lost their reputation as the party of the workingman. With their bad governance of the major cities and their airy, abstract obsessions with identity politics and gender ideology, they have driven away the working class, for whom life isn’t airy or abstract. Democrats must stop listening to the left of the left of their party. It tugs them too far away from the vast majority of Americans. They have been radical on the border, on crime, on boys in the girls’ locker room. They should take those issues off the table by admitting they got them wrong.
Toward the end of her column comes this advice.
Be strategic. Mr. Trump is a man who goes too far. He confuses boldness with wildness, can’t see the line. He’ll give you opportunities. Take the big ones.
One such "big one" might be the recently concluded Wisconsin Supreme Court election, in which Democrat Susan Crawford defeated Republican Brad Schimel (so much for a non-partisan bench). Both sides bought a great deal of advertising, with each half-inning of the Brewer broadcasts featuring advertisements from one, perhaps both, sides. The Republican messaging sounded all the talking points for the base, but probably came off as off-putting to conventional Republicans or swing voters. "Liberal lunatic" and "Soros money" might be cathartic, but perhaps those conventional voters might be more inclined to believe you if you didn't shout so much.