This race, on the national level, had huge implications. IT is a depressing result, all the more so because you could not affect the outcome of the race from where you are. I do get that.
There is a lot of soul-searching to be done in MA. We dropped the ball, crapped out at the table, snatched defeat from the jaws of victory, pissed away a 31 point lead and everything else you can say about this debacle of a race. We had a bad candidate, who had a top-heavy organization that proceeded to run one of the most arrogant and ignorant campaigns I have ever had the misfortune to see, never-mind live under, in my state.
No doubt about it, we sh*t the bed on this one. Now we have to eat sh*t sandwiches for the next three years and wear bags over our heads when we discuss the US Senate. Brian McGrory had a superb column today that really states how a lot of people feel: Swept off our feet:
http://www.boston.com/news/local/massachusetts/articles/2010/01/20/swept_off_our_feet/However, I also can't help feeling that this was a reckoning, one long overdue. I apologize on behalf of my State, my State Dem Party who had their heads up their butts for this race and for the idiotic campaign that people in other states had to try and make sense of . (Still not apologizing for the voters. That never works.)
I saw this coming. We felt it after the 2008 race. The Dems shut us out. They knew everything and didn't need any help. No problem, we professionals know what we're doing and aren't you little local people so cute with your little accents and concerns. Go sit down you adorable people and let us do what we want to do. You're so cute. (Arrrrggggghhhhhh. Just arrrrrggggghhhhh!)
Yet, I am energized this morning. We fight. The battle can at least now be called a friggin battle. We need to get energized and fight. That is, I think, the cause of my good mood. We can at last acknowledge that trouble is here and we need to organize and do better.