Bad news for Obama in ’08: Yes We Can? We Couldn’t Then, We Won’t Now. Just ask Dave Cash


No doubt, Barack Obama is a powerful speaker with a gift for the inspirational turn of phrase and the compelling rhetorical flourish. That, in the very least, distinguishes him from the incumbent, who has displayed an admirable if philistine disregard for all things linguistic.

In the flush of his conventional-wisdom-defying showing on Super Tuesday, one could, while camped out a good distance from the nearest TV and without really listening to his speech, discern the lilt and punch of his oratorical sorties. Just the melody and the rhythm of the surging discourse threatened to transport me to a place I had resisted going all along: an openness to belief that the audacity of hope was something more than a cynical marketing strategy blue-skyed my some Madison Avenue Machiavelli.

And then came the chorus, which thudded against my ears as if the Jupiter Symphony were being played with murderous abandon by the seventh-grade symphony orchestra at Havre Central Junior High School.


That’s when it became clear that the Obama in ’08 fantasy was nothing more than quixotic dream destined to end in the national nightmare of a Clinton-McCain horse race.

How do I know this? I’ve heard this refrain of defeat before. In 1974, a charismatic African-American arrived in Philadelphia with a similarly uplifting message: The Phillies, the most forlorn franchise in baseball’s colorful history, could succeed.

The Phillies, an execrable franchise which had never won a World Series title and had just two National League pennants to show for a century of ritualistic embarrassment, could succeed.

The Phillies, contrary to the brutal, unequivocal lessons taught by history, could succeed.

Yes, brash second baseman Dave Cash averred, we can!


And, fools and knaves that we were, we believed. And despite the uplifting mantra and the best efforts of Dave Cash himself, the Phillies couldn’t. He did his part, collecting 608 hits over his three-year stay in the City of Brotherly Love and making three All-Star teams.

As for the Phillies, they won 101 games in 1976 and finally won the National League East in Cash’s final season. Then they got steamrolled by the Cincinnati Reds in the National League Championship Series, proving little more than a contemptible speed bump on the Big Red Machine’s highway to immortality.

After Cash left for Montreal as a free agent, things got worse still. The Phillies won 101 games and the East again in 1977. Tied 1-1 in the NLCS against the Los Angeles Dodgers, they had pivotal Game 3 in their pocket: two-run lead, two outs in the ninth, nobody on base. Then they proceeded to lose in the most excruciating, ball-wrenching, unforgettable manner imaginable. They won their third straight NL East crown in 1978 and, surely enough, bombed out against the Dodgers again. Three NL East titles, three devastating failures in the National League playoffs.


Therein lies the cruel reality, the mantra for destruction, the unmistakable foreshadowing of the disaster that will engulf the Obama campaign in the end.

Dave Cash and Barack Obama, linked across the ages by three little words that add up to a biblical oracle of doom. The ghosts of Vic Davalillo, Manny Mota, Greg Luzinski and Davey Lopes assure that much.


Au contrere, mon frere: We are doomed.

2 responses to “Bad news for Obama in ’08: Yes We Can? We Couldn’t Then, We Won’t Now. Just ask Dave Cash

  1. According to the demographics, I should be voting for Hillary Clinton: I’m a white, 60-year-old, highly educated woman from the Northeast. But I’m voting for Obama. I’ve waited all my life for a viable woman candidate for the presidency, but this is not the right woman. I want a woman of the highest ability and virtue, who would serve as a glorious role model to all young women. Hillary Clinton is not that woman.
    She rode into power with her husband, and together they’ve acquired a long and seriously flawed history of self-serving and secretive financial and political dealings. The most cursory research will prove that true. She started out her political life supporting the racist Barry Goldwater. She is as comfortable with deception and trickery as George Bush. When I hear woman saying, “Oh, but that’s how you get things done in Washington,” I literally cringe.
    I am passionately supporting Barack Obama. He can beat the Republicans; she cannot. Obama has attracted Independents and even Republicans to his camp, and in a general election they would vote for him, but not for Clinton. Clinton voted for the war, and has never apologized for it. Obama has spoken out against it from the beginning. Obama brings us hope–and not just that. Take a serious look at his ideas and experience.
    Please, I beg of you, Sisters young and old: wait for the right woman. Then we can be proud.

    Diane Wald

  2. You beat me to it Rube. Nice piece. But I guess what you’re really saying is that, like the Phillies, Barack’s time will come down the road. I’m guessing in his next speech we’ll hear this baseball chestnut from Tug McGraw, “You’ve gotta believe!”

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