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I was headed to The Devil’s Elbow when the lady across from me said: “You know how it is on the river, you gotta wear shit you don’t care about getting dirty.”
We were on a bus to our put-in on the Big Piney. She was wearing a T-shirt that said, “Let’s Go Brandon.”
Her friend laughed, and that was the end of it.
I didn’t say anything. Why would I? I didn’t know her. It was an off-hand remark, not my business. You don’t talk politics with strangers on a Missouri float trip bus. First, because it’s rude, and second, because Missouri state law requires everyone present to be drunk.
But I still wondered. Did she buy the shirt, or was it a gift? Was it something she wanted or an inside joke? Was it Biden she didn’t care about dirtying up, or Trump, or the whole corrupt enterprise — the relentless rerun that makes you spend summer days drifting downstream in a sun-soaked stupor?
Sarah Kendzior
The Devil’s Elbow is a small town off Route 66. It is one of scores of Missouri places named for the Devil: Devil’s Honeycomb, Devil’s Backbone, Devil’s Icebox. You live in Missouri, you spend a lot of time navigating the Devil: his ins and outs, his tricks and trades. You get to know him real well.
Missourians don’t dwell on our demonic toponyms. The Devil is a background player, infernal and ineffective, like the government. “Tell the truth and shame the devil,” the saying goes, but there was a short-sell on shame back when they mortgaged our future.
You tell the truth because it is right to do so, not because it accomplishes anything. There’s a sanctity to insisting your words be your own in a time of groupthink and propaganda and AI. Their cheap signals, your free rebuke. It is better to be free than to be cheap, as a matter of character.
But every now and then, you spot a saying that’s got no truth to it and no lie either. A worn-out relic, not even rising to the level of cliché.
“Let’s Go Brandon” was a phrase that Trump fans popularized in 2021 so that they could say “Fuck Joe Biden” without getting in trouble with people whose opinions they pretend to disregard. It was inane and instantly commodified. “Let’s Go Brandon” shirts and signs and stickers made MAGA profiteers a fortune, until Brandon went and ruined it with his inflation, or so their story goes.
Now it’s faded like other mantras of 2021: “Build back better”, “Pandemic of the unvaccinated”, “Justice is coming”, “Trust the plan”. Words strung together like nooses for a nation being conditioned to accept its own murder.
According to the cruel standards of online convention, I should have photographed the “Let’s Go Brandon” T-shirt lady, plastered the images on social media, and weaponized her privacy for profit. That’s what the Devil would have wanted.
But I’m in revolt against the Devil. We’re in a new dark era, and in the summer of 2023, I felt it coming around the bend.
They call it The Devil’s Elbow because the sharp turn in the river once blocked shipping traffic, causing people to crash. Now The Devil’s Elbow is where Missourians go to float the world away, rewarded by nature for our refusal to ruin it.
I approach fellow river people in good faith. I don’t know a stranger’s heart and I’m not stealing their peace.
My husband and kids and I drifted past the bluffs. Vultures soared, encircling a lone bald eagle perched on a boulder in the water. We saw cattle escape from a corral and take an impromptu swim. The Big Piney River is big enough for anything to happen.
At one point the “Let’s Go Brandon” T-shirt lady passed us in a canoe.
“Hell of a nice day!” she said, her clothes soaked with dirty water, like our own.
We could see a century-old truss bridge in the distance, telling us our time was almost up. We slowed down, not wanting the hell of a nice day to end.
In the bootheel of Missouri a bald eagle gazes out at a packed parking lot from a storefront painted like a giant American flag. The eagle is faded and frozen, forever free from flight or fight. “God Bless America”, it says, but this phrase is an afterthought. The real invitation is bold-face and blood-red.
“WELCOME TO BOOMLAND.”
We walk through the doors to our sanctuary.
Boomland is an experience, not a destination. Technically, it is a fireworks emporium, but it is so much more. I like to go to Boomland before the Fourth of July and watch my countrymen load up on Patriot Sticks and explosives with names like “America’s Elite”.
As someone who routinely suppresses an urge to blow up America’s Elite, I have always understood the appeal of Boomland.
Sarah Kendzior
Boomland is a popular stop for anyone driving between St. Louis and New Orleans with an excess of cash and a deficit of discernment. Lately it has branched out beyond fireworks to challenge its Missouri road trip rivals, Ozarkland and the Uranus Fudge Factory, with acres of Americana.
There is nothing one cannot buy, or should buy, at Boomland. As a result, I own many items dedicated primarily to the greatness of Boomland.
I have a Boomland hat and a Boomland magnet and a Boomland keychain and a Boomland mug decorated with a firework-filled sky and an American flag bracketed by IN GOD WE TRUST and UNITED WE STAND. The bottom of the mug has another familiar phrase: MADE IN CHINA.
The Reagan Revolution and “greed is good” remain in full swing, ushering in a level of wealth inequality that surpasses the Gilded Age.
“Progressives, especially, must recognize that preserving constitutional freedoms depends on winning the fight for economic liberties. Treating them as separate goals will ultimately mean losing out on both,” writes Caroline Fredrickson, the former president of the American Constitution Society, the Democrats’ answer to Leonard Leo’s Federalist Society and his $1.6 billion war chest. You’ve probably never heard of the American Constitution Society, because they haven’t been as effective.
In September, Fredrickson wrote a damning piece for The Atlantic explaining why, taking herself and other Democrats to task for packing our courts with corporate-friendly judges under recent Democratic administrations, including the current one. It seemed enough for Democrats that a judge was a woman, nonwhite, and cared about protecting reproductive healthcare. As a result, for decades, our courts have become a rubber stamp for rolling back regulations and defying antitrust laws. Even the Biden-appointed antitrust Elizabeth Warren protégé Lina Khan, chair of the Federal Trade Commission, has been powerless against the corporate defenders packed on our courts.
prioritize appointing judges who will uphold antitrust laws and protect unions. To be true allies to women and nonwhite people, who are harder hit by economic downturns, fight for economic justice as the foundation for social justice. The Democrats need to get clear on that and respond with a robust judicial appointment strategy immediately, while there’s still time.
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