All you have to do is read Katharine Q. Seelye's New York
Times dispatch from the world in which everything revolves around
Hillary's hunger for power to know that her lust has not abated one bit.
She knows she's not going to be the nominee. But she wants her name
placed in nomination; that it be seconded and, as these jamborees are, probably
also thirded; that there be a roll-call of the state delegations; and that the
victor pay homage to the vanquished, however much she vanquished herself.
This is a set-up from which Obama cannot escape.
"It's as old as, you know, Greek drama," Clinton says, reminding us that
she is of the baby boomer generation that still may have read Euripides.
"It's a catharsis," she explains further as she segues from
ancient drama to the clearest psychological evocation of the last stages of her
campaign I've read: "Everybody comes, and they want to yell and
scream and have their opportunity, and I think that's all to the good."
This is not only about bile -- her desire is to outsmart
Obama, as her husband and she outsmarted Gore, first, at the 2000 Los Angeles
convention and, second, by spreading the false analysis that the candidate would
lose because he didn't use Bill enough on the hustings. Well, Hillary
used him plenty and all to disastrous ends. If I were in the Obama
campaign I'd send Clinton
off to make peace between the Russians and the Georgians and the Ossetians.
Ah, for the old days, when you could buy Ossetra caviar.