The Last Helicopter Off the Roof (A Final Plea to My Trump-Supporting Friends)
A desperate plea to the last of the die-hard Trump supporters — this is your final chance to get aboard.
I know a little something about helicopters and the final moments of dictators.
In 1989, I was 800 feet away from the helicopter that swooped Nicolae Ceausescu off the roof in Bucharest, while thousands broke down the doors and swarmed over and ransacked the Romanian Communist Party Central Committee Building.
Years before that, I sat next to a former Marine in a political science class and was fortunate to talk with him. His stories from Vietnam were mesmerizing. He’d once been assigned to one of the final helicopters to depart from the American Embassy which was evacuating everyone who could fit onto the aircraft.
Who else remembers watching those grainy newsreels from Saigon, and who can ever forget those still-haunting images of that one last helicopter departing from the rooftop, leaving hundreds and perhaps thousands of desperate and screaming Vietnamese people behind?
Now, in 202o America, we have reached our own helicopter moment.
Right now, this moment in time is the last Huey lifting off as a lifeline. Soon, this final opportunity will rise slowly from the roof, then gradually become a fading speck in the sky, and finally, it shall be gone — forever. It shall disappear. There is no going back. There are no more flights after this. There will be no — more — helicopters.
This is your final chance.
—– We don’t care that you supported him in the past.
—– We don’t care that you still agree with many of his policies.
—– We don’t care that you’ve said and written things that made your allegiance to your party and devotion to conservative principles seem unwavering.
None of that matters now.
This is not a time nor a place for finger-pointing, nor accusation.
Rather, this is the time to recognize a dire situation for what it is and climb onto the helicopter. We are extending our arms and hands and reaching towards you. We welcome the opportunity to embrace you, even after the fights and the pain. We want you with us. We are pleading with you one last time — save yourself. Please.
If my voice doesn’t persuade you, perhaps General Hayden’s will. Please take just two minutes to watch this important video:
Get on board.
If you do not — I can only speak for myself, here — but you will have diminished yourself, perhaps beyond repair. It’s your reputation and character and future credibility which are at stake in your decision. Given the overwhelming amount of damning evidence which, perhaps secretly, you know to be true, should you still chose to ignore it all and cling to your selfish pride, well then that is something we shall not forget. That is something most of us cannot forgive.
Mark my words — — days, weeks, months, and even years from now — we will remember who was there when it counted and who made the wise choice and who made the wrong choice. And if you make the wrong choice, it means you are no better than him. It means — YOU ARE HIM.
Now, today, at this minute, all that matters is you get onboard with sanity and leave the madness behind. The engine is running. The blades are spinning. Lift-off is now.
There are no more chances. The decision is yours.