Stage 1: On Friday, a female
house finch, somehow trapped inside the Moda Center, landed on
the lectern while Bernie Sanders was speaking to a Portland rally.
Fans of the Sanders campaign and the cult-TV series "Portlandia"
go nuts.
Stage 2: Within 12 hours, Sanders/bird
memes have flooded social media.
Stage 3: By Sunday morning, political
cartoonists have started checking in with many variations on a
handful of themes: What does this mean for Sanders? What animal would
land on Clinton's podium? Would she get herself a bird once she saw
what a boost the little feathered friend gave to Sanders? What
animals would perch on the podiums of Trump, Cruz, and Kasich?
Stage 4: (This will begin Monday
night.) Late-night monologues start running with it. Here's my free
contribution: "Hey, you may have heard this – a finch landed
on Bernie Sanders' speaker's stand at a rally last week. Dick Cheney
immediately shot it." You're welcome.
Stage 5: (This one should break by
Tuesday afternoon at the latest.) Right-wing truth-telling
citizen-journalists demand to know: How much did George Soros pay to
have the bird trained to land on the speaker's stand? How many
innocent finches were killed before they finally found one that would
reliably fly in on cue? Many house finches enter the US from Mexico –
was this one here legally?
We've got cartoons today about that
story today.
Let's put aside several disturbing
patterns (e.g., Americans – especially convervatives – find mass
slaughter more newsworthy if it happens in countries we feel we can
relate to, or can at least somewhat-reliably find on a map). I think
the insistence by Repulicans that Obama was somehow derelict in his
duties by not returning from his state visits to Cuba and Argentina
ducks the question of what purpose his early return to DC would have
served. Or what he could have done back in DC that he couldn't do
from Air Force One. Or why anyone would imagine that, had he cut
short his visit and returned to DC, those same talking heads wouldn't
have pointed to that as proof that Obama was "playing politics"
with the Brussels bombings. We've got some cartoons about that, too.
And tell the voters in Arizona –
traditionally one of the states that reminded us why the 1965 Voting
Rights Act needed an enforcement clause to begin with – that those
impossible lines for polling places on Tuesday were proof that the
SCOTUS conservative majority's doctrine of "equal sovereignty of
the states" (whatever that is) is protecting them from
systematic vote suppression. Cartoonists are on the job with that
one today, too.
And, really, is there much wrong with
the government of North Carolina that couldn't be cured by a climate
change-induced 40-foot rise in sea level long the mid-Atlantic
seaboard? We even have a toon or two about that, although I don't
believe any of them specifically mention the flooding angle.
Today's toons were selected after a
five-hour wait in Maricopa County AZ, from the week's offerings at
McClatchy
DC, Cartoon Movement,
Go Comics, Politico's
Cartoon Gallery, Daryl
Cagle's Political Cartoons, About.com,
and other fine sources of cartoon goodness.
p3 Picks of the week: Mike
Luckovich, Pat
Bagley, John
Deering, Nick
Anderson, Steve
Benson, Clay
Jones, Drew
Sheneman, Signe
Wilkinson, Matt
Wuerker, and Monte
Wolverton.
p3 Best of Show: Ted
Rall.
p3 Legion of Merit: Pat
Bagley.
p3 Abbot and Costello Heritage
Award: Clay
Bennett.
Ann Telnaes does the
match-the-candidate-to-the-bird thing. While she seems to be confused
about the difference between a finch and a dove, and the Cruz gag was
done elsewhere, all
is forgiven for the Trump gag.
Mark Fiore opens a
love letter.
Tom Tomorrow brings us a
harrowing
tale of limitless power. (FYI: The punchline I instantly thought
of in panel #1 doesn't get cashed in until the middle of panel #4.
Make of that what you will.)
Keith Knight reminds
us why "I am not a racist" is like "I am not a crook:"
If
you're actually saying it, you've probably already lost the
battle.
Reuben Bolling offers
up a
variation on a theme.
Red Meat's Milkman Dan makes
Karen an
offer.
Comic Strip of the Day raises a
good question – at what point will the increasingly-normal stop
drawing attention as being anything but normal – in a post aptly
titled "Juxtaposition
of the So What?"
You do
wanna wake up Easter morning, don'tcha? A
sadly-neglected part of the "George of the Jungle" Saturday
morning TV series (produced by Jay Ward and Bill Scott, who also
produced the Rocky and Bullwinkle shows) was the adventures of "Super
Chicken." I remember SC, but even I had forgotten there was an
Easter Bunny episode, directed in 1967 by Gerard Baldwin and
featuring the voices of Bill Scott (Super Chicken and Henry Cabot
Henhouse III) and Paul Frees (Fred, the even comic relief-sidekick).
The manic "Super Chicken" theme was composed Sheldon
Allman, who took time out from composing the music for films like
"Hud," "In Cold Blood," and "The Sons of
Katie Elder" to bang out this little ditty.
The Weekly Oregon Toon Block:
Ex-Oregonian Jack Ohman salutes
yet another
valiant and courageous victory.
Documented
Ex-Oregonian Jen Sorensen knows more about fern sex than you
probably do; and she's also showing some
impatience with Obama – is he back to the old days of pursuing
the Phantom Middle on his SCOTUS nomination?
Matt Bors demonstrates
why "indoor
voice" will never be a criterion for judging presidential
candidates.
The
same week that
the ultra-dirty, ultra-Nixonian roots of the "war on drugs"
became known, Jesse Springer
notes with some irony who's about to become the
biggest playah in Oregon's marijuana regime:
Test your toon-captioning superpowers
at The New Yorker's weekly caption-the-cartoon
contest. (Rules here.)
And you can browse The New Yorker's cartoon gallery here.
The p3 Sunday Comics Read-Along:
Pearls
Before Swine, Doonesbury,
Rhymes with Orange, Zits,
Adam @ Home, Mutts,
Over the
Hedge, Get
Fuzzy, Prince
Valiant, Blondie,
Bizarro, Mother
Goose & Grimm, Rose
is Rose, Luann,
Hagar
the Horrible, Pickles,
Rubes, Grand
Avenue, Freshly
Squeezed, The Brilliant Mind
of Edison Lee, and Jumble.
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