Robin Morgan needs to take a vacation. A long vacation. Ever wonder why the so-called Women's Media Center won't cover the campaign of Cynthia McKinney? Because, in her old age, revolutionary Robin's gotten meek, tired and scared. Thereby explaining this garbage she penned last week in "When Sisterhood Is Suicide and Other Late Night Thoughts:"
Pollsters claim "disaffected white women," including "unregenerate" HRC supporters, will make the difference on November 4. In fact, groups like PUMA (Party Unity My Ass), though linguistically ripping off big cats and sneakers, may have tried to play a meaningful role pre-Democratic Convention, but at this point are boding to become 2008's Naderites. (Oh wait! There still are actual Naderites out wandering the desert, sighted somewhere near Roswell.)
Robin, after your last bit of nonsense, we're willing to wager that Ralph Nader has a lot more supporters in this country than you do. And if there are any Naderites who want to let Robin know they are out there (and not just in Roswell), her e-mail address is info@RobinMorgan.us and, after the obvious decline in her writing on display last week, we doubt she gets many e-mails.
Robin Morgan, so weak and so attracted to the authoritarian that if this week she wrote a column saying women should stay with the men who abused them (which she basically did with her last column), we wouldn't be surprised. Stand in the shadows Robin and refuse to dream big.