I guess it takes a Canadian, Rex Murphy, to make a pertinent observation about the American president:
And where is Barack Obama in all this. Well, Mr. Obama is acting
curiously. He doesn't so much preside over the crisis as act like
America's chosen master of ceremonies, who appears on stage to
introduce its component segments. Good patter, well-chosen appearances.
There's no centre to his performance. We hear as much about the First
Dog (chosen, but yet to be installed) as Treasury Secretary Tim
Geithner (installed, but yet to act).
Mr. Obama drops in to everyday events more than he actually manages
them. He's very cool, as always, but he lacks affect. He doesn't seem
to connect with the great swirl of events around him. He shows up. He
doesn't act. He likes to tour, and visit happy places. He was, for
example, on Jay Leno this week. If things get really bad, I expect he'd
take the centre seat of that dread couch on The View. Chat up
Joy and Whoopi. The President of the United States as permanent
celebrity guest. And if things go completely berserk, there'll be a
Barbara Walters special, the President emoting to Babs, sandwiched
between teary featurettes on OctoMom and Lindsay Lohan.
It is fair to say, in my opinion, that Obama is everywhere, but that yet, his appearances don't have a presence, a meaning because he is without depth, he doesn't yet have a personality, except the one of the next big thing who is savy, sharp, knows how to campaign, to make great speeches, and to preach. Obama is great on TV, but the problem is that unlike great actors, he has to do more than to entertain and to push dust away from his shoulders. The big question is still the same as it was since he started his campaign: who is he and why does he want to do with power?