Once upon a time President Oran Crapaud was a middling entrepreneur specializing in bankruptcy and screwing countless suppliers by pulling the plug on what he had started through declarations of bankruptcy. Whatever he could hawk he did whether it be ties, hotels, golf courses or promoting Miss America contests.
Somehow, he landed a television show: No not a wholesome “Bedtime for Bonzo” but “Humiliation of Your Subordinates” where the United States had the opportunity to witness a cruel and savage man denigrating and humiliating contestants. For some reason the audience lapped up his crudeness perhaps thinking it was an act. Was it really?
Crapaud trademarked bombastic crudeness and never looked back. Eating BBQ dog with North Korean luminaries, insulting anyone that challenged him in any way, inciting mobs to go on destructive rampages, threatening countries with annexation, making outrageous suggestions as to a Kung Flu cure, waving upside down Bibles, having affairs with movie stars, committing criminal acts, making outrageous claims of persecution and so forth and so on. An alien might have called him irrational and politely put “well off centre” but he was in the spotlight and many Americans have an unhealthy obsession for entertainers and he basked in its warm light. Crapaud became a performance artist a real John Wayne of the political world. Bigger than life and worshipped by many and treated as a buffoon by others.
If Crapaud’s goal was to continually frolic in the limelight he certainly accomplished that. Divert the masses with a theatre of the absurd and they wouldn’t have time to realize his cult of personality was simply a smokescreen for his ultimate goal of dictatorship. The unavoidable reality about Crapaud is that his fame was grounded in negativity.
