Originally Posted by
pbrower2a
Wow! Back to the Future is now an old movie, but it still holds up very well. I doubt that many people saw Biff Tannen as the Donald Trump of the time... but inheriting big money is about the luckiest thing one could do. Did we really know "the Donald" thirty years ago?
The Right now has its Frankenstein monster, possibly the biggest egoist and egotist ever, someone incapable of seeing how loathed he can be while he sees himself as the greatest personality that ever existed. For all the narcissism there is no real greatness. Most successful businessmen eschew the limelight except as self-parody. There is no Great Soul (the meaning of the Mahatma title of Mohandas Gandhi). Donald Trump is so petty that you can probably find some homeless ex-con with more substance than he.
The biggest legacy of Donald Trump will be his ludicrous run for President of the United States. Sure, there was a "Trump University", but nobody is going to compare that to Carnegie-Mellon University or Vanderbilt University, let alone Stanford University. Should there be a well-endowed university named after Bill Gates, Warren Buffett or T. Boone Pickens... it could be some place worthy of going if one has SAT scores above 700.
Howard Hughes has a great medical research facility endowed by him. Rockefeller and Ford have big foundations.
The only plutocrats whose non-business activities are truly destructive are the Koch brothers -- and then only in politics, to wit their attempted hostile takeover of the American political system. Trump is too much of a piker for that. But he has a more gaudy personality.
I have read a book on the legitimate high achievers in many activities (Outliers, by Malcolm Gladwell). Gladwell recognizes that the high achievers in a non-trivial activity as a rule start with high aptitude and find ways to parlay that aptitude into high achievement through great early effort. It takes roughly 10,000 hours of dedicated effort to become a concert violinist or a major-league hockey player. That is the effort needed to achieve in such professions as law and medicine or in academia of any kind.
With a concert violinist, the ones who become the highly-renowned soloists or the violins of renowned orchestras the 10,000 hours of preparation end in the Conservatory. One can be good enough to teach the German equivalent of K-12 education as a school orchestra teacher after about 2000 hours of preparation. 8000? You might be a violinist in a pit orchestra in a musical theater. But think of what 10,000 hours of practice and contests means. The violinists who got to that level were playing a violin in practice for about 30 hours a week while in their mid-teens. Figure that that along with about 30 hours a week in non-musical schooling lives little time for participation in sports, tooling around in cars, watching movies or TV, or dating.
There are no 'naturals' at anything non-trivial. To be sure, employers at a certain level can train someone to handle cash, wait tables, or work at an machine-paced assembly line after that person has never done anything remarkable. You know that person: the one in your high-school yearbook who has no activities after his or her name, or maybe something that takes little effort. That is the waitress at a chain diner, the cashier-checker at a box store, or the teller at a bank can learn the theatrical smile that conceals the misery of economic hardships, bad dates, and suspect relationships at home. That is the fellow who resembles the Tramp character from Modern Times whose job is to tighten the same screw on the same assembly for eight hours a day plus overtime if needed, the highlights of whose life are all banalities, and whose 'song of life' is something like "Sixteen Tons" or "Take This Job and Shove It". (Sorry -- I don't know the female expression of alienation in the workplace). It's not the Waldstein Sonata, the Goldberg Variations, or a full opera, all of which take time to fully appreciate.
Anyone can be a dilettante. Nobody is very good at it. After one becomes a master of an art, a sport, or a profession one might become so proficient at what one does that it is easy to perform at a consistently-high level. But it takes dedication and sacrifice to get to that level.
Donald Trump has started many ventures, few of which have turned out spectacularly well. He is not Bill Gates, Roy Kroc, John D. Rockefeller, or T. Boone Pickens at anything. He has put too much emphasis on himself and his ego to achieve anything beyond superficiality. For most of his adult life he has been a joke to the literati.
Becoming a leader with roughly the same power as Imperator Romanus or Deutscher Kaiser is no joke. Unlike his failed enterprises in business (I have never had Trump Vodka or a Trump Steak) the consequences for failure as President of the United States are catastrophic. Indeed this is a 4T, the time when national catastrophe is but one moral failing, military blunder, or perverse decision away. The typical President of the United States has been a trained lawyer or at the least (Harry Truman or LBJ) a career politician who excelled at every level. Eisenhower at the least had much political activity lobbying Congress for appropriations when (in the 1930s) everything but military preparedness seemed more important, and became a de facto diplomat between the British and American armed forces.
We have seen people with none of the usual preparation for high political office seek the Presidency -- Pat Buchanan, Pat Robertson, Jesse Jackson, and Ross Perot -- seek the Presidency. Perot was the most convincing of the lot. This year we had much attention given to Carly Fiorina and Ben Carson, people who had no more experience in high office than Socks.
I wish that I could say that Donald Trump's quest for the Presidency would quickly show to him what Michael Jordan's effort to play major-league baseball was: a failure. But failing to make the major leagues in a sport after succeeding elsewhere is simply a demonstration of the incompatibility between baseball and basketball. I wish that he had tried something with slighter consequences for failure. Who knows? He might have had one hit with a simple tune and lyrics.