Kinky Friedman once ran against Rick Perry for the Texas governorship. So would the singer and writer vote for him for president? Hell, yes! The world’s most famous Jewish cowboy on why he wants to live in Rick Perry’s America.
Rick Perry
has never lost an election; I’ve never won one. Maybe that’s what’s
wrong with the world. On the other hand, I’ve long been friends with
Bill Clinton and George W., and Rick Perry and I, though at times bitter
adversaries, have remained friends as well. It’s not always easy to
maintain friendships with politicians. To paraphrase Charles Lamb, you
have to work at it like some men toil after virtue.
I have been quoted as saying
that when I die, I am to be cremated, and the ashes are to be thrown in
Rick Perry’s hair. Yet, simply put, Rick Perry and I are incapable of
resisting each other’s charm. He is not only a good sport, he is a good,
kindhearted man, and he once sat in on drums with ZZ Top. A guy like
that can’t be all bad. When I ran for governor of Texas as an
independent in 2006, the Crips and the Bloods ganged up on me. When I
lost, I drove off in a 1937 Snit, refusing to concede to Perry. Three
days later Rick called to give me a gracious little pep talk,
effectively talking me down from jumping off the bridge of my nose. Very
few others were calling at that time, by the way. Such is the nature of
winning and losing and politicians and life. You might call what Rick
did an act of random kindness. Yet in my mind it made him more than a
politician, more than a musician; it made him a mensch.
These days, of course, I would
support Charlie Sheen over Obama. Obama has done for the economy what
pantyhose did for foreplay. Obama has been perpetually behind the curve.
If the issue of the day is jobs and the economy, Rick Perry is
certainly the nuts-and-bolts kind of guy you want in there. Even though
my pal and fellow Texan Paul Begala has pointed out that no
self-respecting Mexican would sneak across the border for one of Rick
Perry’s low-level jobs, the stats don’t entirely lie. Compared with the
rest of the country, Texas is kicking major ass in terms of jobs and the
economy, and Rick should get credit for that, just as Obama should get
credit for saying “No comment” to the young people of the Iranian
revolution.
More to the point, could Rick Perry
fix the economy? Hell, yes! Texas is exhibit A; Rick’s fingerprints are
all over it. He’s been governor since Christ was a cowboy. The Lone
Star State is booming. The last time I checked, Texas is kicking in a
hell of a lot of the U.S. GDP. Unemployment is lower than the vast
majority of the other states. Hell, we could probably even find a job
for Paul Begala.
As a Jewish cowboy (or “Juusshh,”
as we say in Texas), I know Rick Perry to be a true friend of Israel,
like Bill Clinton and George W. before him. There exists a visceral John
Wayne kinship between Israelis and Texans, and Rick Perry gets it.
That’s why he’s visited Israel on many more occasions than Obama, who’s
been there exactly zero times as president. If I were Obama I wouldn’t
go either. His favorability rating in Israel once clocked in at 4
percent. Say what you will about the Israelis, but they are not slow out
of the chute. They know who their friends are. On the topic of the Holy
Land, there remains the little matter of God. God talks to
televangelists, football coaches, and people in mental hospitals. Why
shouldn’t he talk to Rick Perry? In the spirit of Joseph Heller, I have a
covenant with God. I leave him alone and he leaves me alone. If,
however, I have a big problem, I ask God for the answer. He tells Rick
Perry. And Rick tells me.
So would I support Rick Perry for
president? Hell, yes! As the last nail that hasn’t been hammered down in
this country, I agree with Rick that there are already too damn many
laws, taxes, regulations, panels, committees, and bureaucrats. While
Obama is busy putting the hyphen between “anal” and “retentive” Rick
will be rolling up his sleeves and getting to work.
A still, small voice within keeps
telling me that Rick Perry’s best day may yet be ahead of him, and so
too, hopefully, will be America’s.
Kinky Friedman is a country music singer, politician, Texas Monthly columnist, the author of a successful mystery series, and was a candidate for Texas governor in 2006. His most recent book is Kinky’s Celebrity Pet Files. You can visit his website here.
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