While I respect Paul John Scott's right to invite or not invite guests to his Thanksgiving table ("After the election: Make up or break up," Nov. 20), to banish former guests because of how they voted strikes me as antithetical to keeping with the spirit of the holiday. My husband and I are very liberal, yet we open our house to those misguided relatives who probably voted for Trump. If we start to apply litmus tests to friends, family and neighbors, we will only become more divided.
Perhaps Scott should ask his friends why they voted for Trump. There may be fringe elements who did so because they are racist or right-wing conspiracy nuts, but the majority of them probably always vote Republican and voted their pocketbook. After four years, they'll figure out the failure of trickle-down economics; that low taxes are for the rich, not the middle class; that steel mills and mining are not coming back; and that deporting millions of hardworking immigrants will hit the wealthy owners of meat-processing plants, corporate farms and, yes, hotels. Many low-level jobs will go unfilled. Small towns will suffer the negative impact by losing population.
In 2020, let's hope the Democrats nominate Elizabeth Warren, the woman who should have been their candidate in the first place. This year, for the first time since I was a small child, this political-science major will probably not watch the presidential inauguration, but I fervently pray that the new administration works for all Americans.
We gather together for Thanksgiving to acknowledge we are grateful to live in a nation that cherishes free speech. We still have work to do regarding true equality, equity and freedom from want. Liberal Democrats can't do this alone. We must work together. We must be able to reach common ground.
Linda Benzinger, Minneapolis
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Scott will undoubtedly get flack for his delicious commentary suggesting he would disinvite Trump voters from his heart and his Thanksgiving table. It is important to remember the important work of satire in effective public discourse. If Jonathan Swift could suggest eating Irish babies in an effort to awaken the British to the plight of the poor, then "no mashed potatoes" seems a mild admonition.
Kathleen Wedl, Edina
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Angry Bird Scott is the type of pompous, intolerant, bigoted, big-government control freak to whom a rural-raised, college-educated Trump supporter like me can say: "Don't think so highly of yourself and so little of others; practice a modicum of humility."