Harold Meyerson

Harold Meyerson is the executive editor of The American ProspectHis email is hmeyerson@prospect.org.

Recent Articles

Democrats Get Out the Vote. Republicans Suppress It.

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(Photo: AP/Jim Mone) A voter passes a sign in Minneapolis on September 23, 2016. I t’s during the homestretch of campaigns that political parties often reveal their deepest identities, and that’s never been truer than it is this year. What really distinguishes the Democrats from the Republicans this fall isn’t their ideologies, their platforms, or even their candidates, though there’s contrast aplenty in each of those. What really distinguishes the two parties is what they’re actually doing in the campaign’s final weeks. The Democrats are trying to get out the vote. The Republicans are trying to suppress it. To be sure, Republicans have something of an operation to turn out their vote, but Donald Trump has failed to focus on building it—raising the funds, hiring the managers, directing his zealots to pound the pavement. Instead, he’s all but directed his zealots to pound black and Latino voters at the polls, should they have the presumption to show up to vote. But we shouldn’t blame...

Trump’s Refusal to Accept Election’s Legitimacy Is No Surprise

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(Photo: AP/David Goldman) Donald Trump speaks during the third presidential debate on October 19, 2016. D onald Trump’s Jeezus-Christ-Did-He-Really-Say-That Moment last night—saying he wouldn’t guarantee that he’d accept the result of the impending presidential election—didn’t come out of the blue. Herewith, two explanations. Explanation One (the short one): People seem to have forgotten Trump’s answer to the very first question at this year’s very first prime-time presidential debate, which featured the ten highest-polling Republican presidential candidates. The moderator asked the debaters to raise their hands if they’d pledge to back the eventual Republican nominee, whoever that was going to be. Nine hands went up. Trump’s did not. By suggesting he might oppose the nomination of anyone but himself, leaving open the possibility he might run as an independent candidate, the conventional wisdom was that he’d hurt himself, possibly fatally, with the Republican electorate (certainly,...

The Nightstalker

Donald Trump’s wandering, ominous presence at the debate called to mind a famous monster—though his pronouncements were more monstrous still.

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AP Photo/John Locher Republican presidential nominee Donald Trump listens to Democratic presidential nominee Hillary Clinton during the second presidential debate at Washington University in St. Louis, Sunday, October 9, 2016. T his October, Turner Classic Movies—the only television station I watch with some frequency—is devoting its Sunday evenings to old Frankenstein films. When last night’s Clinton-Trump debate was done, I switched to TCM, which was in the last half hour of The House of Frankenstein , and suddenly, a question lurking in the back of my mind as I’d watched the debate— who does Donald Trump remind me of? —found its answer. Because, let’s face it: Trump is looking progressively weirder as the campaign drags on. Up until now, his affect has been more Mussolini than anyone else: upraised chin (so as to obscure any senior sag), sneering mouth, increasingly rigid facial and body motion. But last night, as he stalked around the stage, his face a scowling rectangle, his hair...

What’s Millennials’ Support for Jill Stein and Gary Johnson All About?

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(Photo: AP/Christopher Dolan/The Citizens' Voice) Green Party presidential candidate Jill Stein speaks at Wilkes University in Wilkes-Barre, Pennsylvania, on September 21. O n the afternoon of the opening session of this summer’s Democratic Convention, I was walking into the convention arena while hundreds of young demonstrators, many carrying signs backing Green Party candidate Jill Stein, shouted and occasionally hurled invectives at those entering the hall—an odd tactic, I thought, since more than 40 percent of the delegates entering the building were Bernie Sanders’s. The friend I was walking in with—a Latino legislator from California—cast a cold eye on the demonstrators and noted, “They’re all white.” Two months have passed since that convention, and Hillary Clinton is still having trouble winning the allegiance of the young, a disproportionate number of whom are backing either Stein or Libertarian Gary Johnson. But my friend’s take on the demonstrators is still an apt...

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