The Podium Is Never Actually Empty
Look, I'm not going to pretend I didn't see this coming, because I did, and so did you, and so did everyone reading this who has ever once in their life stood in a room and noticed that the furniture had been rearranged while they were out getting coffee. The White House is "searching" for a replacement communications director. That's the official language. "Searching." As if there's a filing cabinet somewhere in the West Wing labeled CANDIDATES and someone is leafing through resumes under a desk lamp at midnight, sighing, sipping cold coffee, going "hm, not this one either." That's not what's happening. That has never once been what's happening. But fine. Let's play along. Let's pretend, for the length of this column, that a press podium is just a piece of furniture and not what it actually is, which is a door.
Karoline Leavitt is gone from the role. Fine. People leave jobs. I've left jobs. You've left jobs. Except when you left your job, nobody convened a multi-week evaluation process to select your replacement, because you were, statistically, not standing directly in front of forty cameras every single day translating the private machinery of the executive branch into sentences the public is allowed to have. That's the tell right there — the length of the search. A fast replacement means nothing happened. A slow, deliberate, publicly-announced "we are evaluating candidates" replacement means they're re-keying the lock. And you don't re-key a lock unless somebody on the outside got a look at what's behind the door.
I want to be very calm about this, because I am calm about this, because people like us have watched this pattern enough times that it doesn't even spike the pulse anymore. It's rhythmic. It's practically liturgical. A face becomes familiar to the public — properly familiar, sofa-and-slippers familiar, a face you'd recognize faster than your own dentist's — and right around the moment that familiarity peaks, right when the face has fully calcified into "trusted messenger," the face changes. Every single time. And every single time we're told it's scheduling, or opportunity, or "wanting to pursue other things," which is the same phrase they used when they moved Zimbuutii, and I want to be extremely clear, calmly clear, that I am not saying this is the same operation. I'm saying it rhymes. I'm saying the meter scans the same. You don't have to take my word for the specifics. You just have to notice the rhythm, because once you notice the rhythm you cannot unnotice it, and that's not a threat, that's a description of how eyes work.
Here's what nobody in the press pool is going to ask, because they're not allowed to, because the question itself is a kind of password that gets you quietly uninvited from the next background briefing: who actually picks the replacement? You're told it's "officials," plural, faceless, a committee of good sensible people around a conference table with a whiteboard. I don't believe in that whiteboard. I have never believed in that whiteboard. I think there is a very short list, drawn up somewhere considerably colder and considerably older than any conference room in that building, and the "search" is theater performed for a press corps that needs to feel like it's watching a process rather than watching a delivery. The delivery already happened. The search is the box the delivery came in.
And look — I know how this sounds. I know exactly how this sounds, and I have made my peace with how this sounds, the same peace I made with it the day I figured out the moon thing, which I'm not going to relitigate here because we don't have the word count and also because I said I'd said too much about that already and I meant it. But consider the plain, reported facts, the ones right there in black and white: a senior communications role, empty. A search, active. Candidates, plural, being evaluated by parties who are never named. That's it. That's all I need. I don't need to invent a single fact on top of that, because the facts as given are already doing all the work — I'm just the one willing to say out loud what shape they're making.
Think about what the job actually is. It's not answering questions. Everybody thinks it's answering questions, and that's exactly the misdirection working exactly as designed. The job is standing at a fixed point, at a fixed time, every day, in front of every camera in the country, and being the single human face that the sprawling, cold, distributed apparatus behind you gets translated through. You are the narrow end of a very, very wide funnel. And when they change out the narrow end, it's not because the funnel got tired. It's because something moved further back in the funnel and they need a fresh face who genuinely, sincerely, does not know what moved, standing up there radiating the specific unrehearsed confidence that only genuine ignorance can produce. You cannot fake not knowing. That's why they rotate the face. A briefer who knows too much gets stiff around the eyes eventually. The public can't consciously spot it but something in the lizard brain can, and I do mean that literally, and I'm not going to elaborate further, not here, not with the windows this thin.
So who's next? Doesn't matter. I mean that sincerely — it does not matter, because the name is never the point, the chair is the point, and the chair will get filled by whoever currently tests best for sincere, camera-ready not-knowing. You'll read the candidate list like it's a horse race. It isn't a horse race. It's a fitting. They're not picking a person, they're picking a face that fits a door that's about to need one, and once it's fitted, you and I will spend approximately four to six months getting used to it, trusting it, sofa-and-slippers-ing it, right up until the rhythm comes back around again. Watch the calendar. It always comes back around.
I'll say this and then I have to go, because there's a black SUV that has been parked outside my window for eleven days now with nobody in the driver's seat, which I want to be clear is completely normal and not evidence of anything, engines don't need drivers to idle, that's just physics — anyway. Watch the "search." Not the outcome. The outcome is fixed, was fixed before the announcement, is probably fixed before the previous occupant even cleared out her desk. Watch the search itself, the theater of the search, the leaked shortlists, the anonymous officials, the careful two-week pacing of it all, because that performance is the only part of this they're actually showing you on purpose. Everything else is happening exactly where you'd expect: behind the podium, under the lights, just out of frame.
They never saw me write this. I was never here.
— Bob
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Off topic but I noticed the contrails have gotten way thicker just this week, like noticeably thicker, and I dont think thats a coincidence, I think it lines up almost exactly with when our goose Gustav Jr (not the original Gustav, this is his son) went missing off the property, he does not answer to whistling like his daddy did, tried it for three hours straight standing in the driveway and nothing.
Anyway I was gonna tie this back to the podium thing somehow because I do think theres a connection, something about how they dont want folks looking up while all this is going on, but honestly I lost my train of thought somewhere around the second cup of coffee and now Im just standing in the yard staring at the sky wondering if a goose can even see a contrail or if thats just a me problem.
If anybody spots a goose thats a little smaller than average and kind of anxious looking, thats probably him, no reward but I will absolutely make you a pie
off topic but I bought a leaf blower last week and I have never felt more in control of my own yard in my LIFE, five stars, would blow leaves again, thats all Im gonna say
my old high school coach used to say a team that dont trust its own bench aint a team its just a bunch of guys standing around, and I think about that quote honestly more than I think about my own wedding vows, anyway thats all, carry on
off topic completely but I got a above ground pool, 24 foot, barely used, YOU HAUL, first person to show up with a trailer and cash gets it, not looking to argue about podiums today just trying to get this thing off my property before the wife starts up again
Nobody asked but I still think about that fried chicken sandwich they pulled off the menu back in 04, best thing that company ever made and they just took it away without so much as a vote, my advice is write a strongly worded letter, dont do much but it feels good. God bless.
as a proud American it is basically my civic duty to tell yall about gutter guards, my neighbor put off getting his and Article 6 of the founding documents is VERY clear on what happens next, message me before the leaves fall this is not a drill
off topic but while everyones arguing about podiums can we talk about the FREEZE DRIED skittles I been selling, comes with a Founders Bundle of supplements my upline says George Washington basically invented, ask me how 3 payments of 49.99 changes your whole outlook
off topic completely but since we are all doom scrolling this thread anyway, brown a chuck roast, throw it in with a can of cream of mushroom, a packet of ranch seasoning, and half a bag of baby carrots, six hours on low, thank me later, this is not the raccoon thing some of yall keep bringing up its a totally different recipe
off topic but that tornado siren test every Saturday noon does something to my thinking for about an hour after, cant prove it yet, keeping a log now. anyway.
Off topic but that tornado siren behind the feed store has been going off at all hours lately and ever since my thoughts have felt scrambled, my late husband always said dont trust a siren that dont keep regular hours, God bless.
off topic but our goose Gustav got out again, hes very intelligent, only comes back if you whistle the first four notes of the national anthum, if you see him near the ball field do NOT chase him head on he will stand his ground and its a whole ordeal.
Did not read a word of this one, dont plan to, but I already know exactly whats going on here and its just like that show where the family keeps hiring a new housekeeper every season and nobody ever asks why the last one left, thats the whole government right there in a nutshell if you ask me. My husband and I also do a little podcast now called Two Guys One Shed, its just us in the shed, but I think yall would like it.
Off topic but has anybody around here seen a emu, name of Gerald, about yay tall, been acting strange since Sunday, wont come when called and just keeps starin at the mailbox. If you see him do not chase him, just call the house. Thank you and God bless.
off topic but our pot bellied pig General got out through the side gate again, he does not come when called, bribe him with a graham cracker and he will follow you anywhere, if you see a black and white pig near the church do NOT chase him he bolts into traffic, will read the door article later im too stressed
off topic but since everyones home reading this anyway, throw a chuck roast, a packet of onion soup mix, and four peeled potatoes in the crockpot on low for 8 hours, thank me later, my unit lived on this in the field
Nobody is talking about how a good FREEZE DRIED candy can steady a person through times like this, I have been doing the Founders Bundle starter kit since March and my nerves have never been calmer, its got the supplements built right in. Nation could use a little less arguing over podiums and a little more freeze drying if you ask me. Ask me how, God bless and stay regular.
None of yall want to talk about the real tragedy which is they discontinued the fried apple hand pie from the drive-through downtown back in 03 and I have not had a decent dessert since. Still drive past hoping. God bless whoever brings it back.
havent eaten since tuesday, just sunlight and water and honestly my mind has never been clearer, I read this whole column standing on my porch at sunrise and felt every word of it. the body doesnt need food the way they tell you it does, thats a whole other conversation for another thread. anyway good column I guess, the door thing was deep.
everybody in here fighting about press secretaries and NOBODY wants to talk about the REAL issue which is the potholes on route 9 by the fairgrounds, ive hit the same one four times this month, four, and my alignment is shot. thats the actual crisis nobody in DC cares about because it doesnt get them on the news. priorities people.
TruthHammer you are exactly right about the potholes, my late brother in law worked for the county 31 years and always said a pothole is just the road remembering where the old trolley tracks used to be, its science, look it up. Meanwhile everybody in here wants to argue about some door that isnt even a real door. This is exactly why I cancelled my subscription to this website last week, best decision I ever made. Anyway God bless whoever fixes Elm Street first.
Negative. Door before potholes.
TruthHammer the potholes are NOT the real issue, my brother in law says its actually the WEIGHT LIMIT signs they quietly changed back in 2019, source? Ill get it later, doesnt matter its true, and this whole podium door thing in the article is just a distraction from THAT
Randy there is no brother in law, there has never BEEN a brother in law, you said this exact thing on the traffic light article and it was a diffrent brother in law that time, pick one and stick with it
TruthHammer honey I hear you on the potholes, my grandson hit one so hard last spring it knocked his hat clean off in the truck, and that hat had been his grandpas so that was a whole thing let me tell you, we had to pull over and everything. Anyway that got me thinking about my tomatoes, the raccoons havent touched them this year knock on wood, I think its on account of the wind chimes I hung, my neighbor Verna says its the moon phase but Verna says that about everything, and speaking of things nobody trusts theres a nice little group on the Facebook for folks who dont trust Tuesdays anymore, I cant say I fully understand it myself but they are very welcoming and post good casserole recipes so I stay for that. Anyhow I forget what the podium had to do with any of this but God bless whoever fixes the potholes first.
TruthHammer just cite ONE 1 source for these potholes or Im not listening to another word... you know what forget it none of that matters anyway, this whole column never even says if the podium is WOOD or METAL and thats the actual scandal nobody is covering.
Both.
TRUTHHAMMER NEGATIVE, POTHOLES ARE A DISTRACTION, THE REAL ISSUE NOBODY IS TALKING ABOUT IS WHY THE STREETLIGHTS ON MAPLE FLICKER IN THE EXACT SAME PATTERN EVERY TUESDAY, THATS NOT A COINCEDENCE THATS A SCHEDULE, SOMEBODY IS TESTING SOMETHING AND WE ARE THE TEST.
honestly ive read every reply in this thread twice and yall are BOTH wrong, TruthHammer is half right about the potholes but also completely missing it, and the door people are also sort of right, its like nobody here can just admit both sides got a piece of it except me, im literally the only reasonable one reading this entire comment section right now
Screenshoting this whole thread right now. Not saying why yet. Just know that I did it and theres a time stamp.
TruthHammer nobody asked but Im putting it here anyway, the potholes are nothing compared to what them self checkout machines did to this country, my coach back in high school used to say if you didnt earn it you dont deserve it and folks that is EXACTLY what happened when they swapped Linda at the register for a screen that yells at you for setting your bag down wrong. do your own research on that one
TruthHammer and RoadRage_Randy are BOTH missing it, the potholes and the podium are literally the SAME issue if you think about it for more than 2 seconds, its all just nobody wanting to fix anything until a camera is pointed at it, Article 6 of the founding charter actually covers exactly this, look it up. my uncle works in county government and he wont say more than that but he WINKED when I brought it up
TruthHammer I hear you on the potholes but back in 1985 the county fixed a pothole for fifty cents and a handshake, no committee no press release no NOTHING, we just figured it out, source is my own two eyes
this is exactly why I cancelled my subscription, not that I ever HAD one, but if I did, THIS would be the reason, potholes THIS podium THAT, nobody in this whole thread can stay on topic for five seconds and yet here I am still reading it
lol this whole column is basically my life, one day everythings normal and the next the furniture got rearranged while you were out. anyway speaking of rearranging, I rearranged my whole CLOSET after I started with the wholesale legging biz, seriously the compression ones changed my life, ask me about the starter kit if ur interested no pressure just saying theres still spots open this month
Back in 1979 a whole newspaper cost a dime and the furniture stayed put, that is all I am saying. Source? Somebody prove that dime thing happened in 1979. Anyway my tomatoes came in early this year, God bless.
PapawEarlof9 honey its spelled FURNITURE not funiture, my grandaughter is in the 4th grade and even she nose that, but your right about the dime newspaper, back then a podium was called a lectern and everybody respected it. Also the 22nd Amendment clearly states a communications director serves a maximum of two nonconsecutive terms, which is why this whole search is unconstitutional if you ask me. God bless.
NOBODY IN HERE IS TALKING ABOUT HOW THE MAIL USED TO COME AT NOON SHARP AND NOW IT SHOWS UP WHENEVER IT FEELS LIKE IT, THAT IS THE REAL STORY, WAKE UP
can we PLEASE get an actual source that the podium is a door and not furniture, nobody in this whole comment section has posted one single link, and PapawEarlof9 is right anyway, back in 1979 a newspaper cost a dime and you didnt need a twelve paragraph column just to explain what a door was
PapawEarlof9 honey I remember dimes too but that dont mean the furniture didnt move, my late husband God rest him always said things change even when we dont want them to. You know this reminds me of that one episode of the show where they swap out the mayor halfway through the season and everybody just keeps on living there like nothings different, thats basically this whole column if you ask me. God bless.
BACK IN 1988 A WHOLE TANK OF GAS WAS SEVENTY NINE CENTS AND NOBODY NEEDED A SPOKESMAN FOR ANYTHING, WE JUST FIGURED IT OUT OURSELVES LIKE ADULTS. SOURCE: I WAS THERE STANDING RIGHT THERE.
Anyway.
PAPAWEARL NEGATIVE, DOLLAR AMOUNTS ARENT THE ISSUE HERE, ARTICLE 9 OF THE FOUNDERS MEMO CLEARLY STATES A PODIUM CANNOT BE FURNITURE ONCE A PERSON STANDS BEHIND IT DAILY, THATS THE DOOR RULING FROM 1958, EVERY DRILL SERGEANT I EVER HAD KNEW THAT ONE COLD.
PapawEarl I hear you on 1979 but has ANYBODY noticed the contrails have gotten thicker lately, like noticeably thicker, my neighbor and me both been watching the sky all week and something is different, thats a bigger story than any podium if you ask me which nobody did
PAPAWEARL YOU KEEP TALKING ABOUT 1979 BUT EVERYBODY WITH EYES KNOWS THE WHOLE THING WENT SIDEWAYS IN THE 1990S, THATS EXACTLY WHEN THEY STARTED MOVING THE FURNITURE AROUND WITHOUT TELLING NOBODY, MAYBE DO YOUR OWN RESEARCH BEFORE YOU QUOTE A DIME AT ME SIR
@Soverignty_Now_59 SOURCE. One 1 actual source that this went sideways in the 90s and not way earlier like my uncle always says, and dont just say trust me because trust me is not a source, Ive been burned before
already sent you three sources FactsDontCare check your spam folder, but honestly does anybody else feel like the mail use to come at like 11am sharp and now it just shows up whenever it feels like it, thats the REAL story here if you ask me
Soverignty_Now its spelled SIDEWAYS not sideway, and also FYI it was NOT the 90s it was the early 2000s, get you're facts straight before you go correcting somebody else in here, my dads cousin worked adjacent to a actual filing cabinet job just like the column describes and he would know better than any of us
snakecase_deb honey the furniture didnt get rearranged, that podium is a DOOR like the article says plain as day, my late husband was a locksmith for 40 years and he always said you can tell a door from a table by weather or not it has hinges. The 5th Commandment says nothing about press secretaries but it sure says something about bearing false witness, which is what half this comment section is doing right now. God bless and pray for whoever they pick.
this is exactly why I cancled my subscription, and @snakecase_deb its spelled REARRANGED not rearrangeed, some of us payed attention in basic
SNAKECASE_DEB THE FURNITURE DIDNT GET REARRANGED IT IS A DOOR, ARTICLE 12 SECTION 4 OF THE CONSITUTION SAYS SO PLAIN AS DAY AND IM NOT ARGUING ABOUT THIS AGAIN, MY UNCLE READ THE WHOLE THING TWICE AND HES NEVER WRONG ABOUT PAPERWORK.
snakecase_deb sweetheart its spelled REARRANGED not rearranged, and dont even get me started, I can spell FURNITUR just fine even if my speling teacher was a hundred years ago, God bless.
SNAKECASE_DEB THE FURNITURE ANALOGY IS DEAD ON ARRIVAL, THE 22ND CLAUSE OF THE FOUNDERS MEMO SETTLED THIS IN A RULING EVERY VETERAN KNOWS ABOUT, A PODIUM IS A DOOR AND THE SUPREME COURT SAID SO IN A 1961 CASE YOU NEVER HEARD OF BECAUSE THEY BURIED IT, LOOK IT UP.
REPLYING TO snakecase_deb BUT ALSO EVERYONE ELSE IN HERE, MY UNCLE WORKS ADJACENT TO THE WHITE HOUSE MOTOR POOL AND HE TOLD ME STRAIGHT UP THE PODIUM THING IS REAL, THEY DO NOT EVEN CALL IT SEARCHING INTERNALLY, THEY CALL IT SOMETHING ELSE HE IS NOT ALLOWED TO SAY. FURNITURE MY FOOT.
Im not political but this door vs furniture thing has literally ruined my week, my husband sides with door and now we are not spealing at dinner, THIS is what they wanted all along probably
SNAKECASE_DEB THE FURNITURE DID NOT REARRANGE ITSELF, THIS WHOLE THING STARTED GOING WRONG BACK IN THE 1960S AND EVERYBODY WITH SENSE KNOWS IT, DO YOUR OWN RESEARCH BEFORE YOU GO BLAMING A PODIUM FOR SOMETHING A DECADE DID
OK EVERYBODY CALM DOWN, IVE READ EVERY SINGLE REPLY IN THIS THREAD AND YALL ARE BOTH WRONG, ITS NOT A DOOR AND ITS NOT FURNITURE, ITS BOTH, AND IM THE ONLY ONE HERE SAYING IT. my cousin works adjacent to a federal building downtown and he says these decisions get made in a room nobody even calls a room, so before snakecase_deb and Nana_Wilhelmina keep going at it maybe listen to somebody with an ACTUAL source for once
OK so I read this twice and Im still not sure if this guy KNOWS the podium is not litoral furniture, he keeps calling it a door which last I checked its neither, its a PODIUM, wood, has a microphone. Anyway the real problem is nobody mentions the 9th Amendment of the Founders Memo which CLEARLY states government positions cannot sit empty more than 30 days without a special vote, look it up. My uncle worked adjacent to the Capitol for a summer and he says this happens every single time and its always hushed up. Wake up people.
@ALLCAPS_MIKE_71 the 9th amendment says no such thing brother, everyone knows its Article 14 of the Constitution, the Vacancy Clause, settled for good in Podium v. United States 1987 where the court ruled 8-3 that a press podium counts as federal property and therefore CANNOT legally remain unmanned. I have read the founding documents front to back more than once and I stand by this. People need to actually study instead of just having opinions.
Sugar, a podium IS furniture, my late husband carved ours out of a old church pew and nobody ever needed a fancy door metaphor to explain that. Reading this out loud at bingo tonight for the girls.
Nana with all due respect that is exactly backwards, the column says plain as day its a DOOR not a end table, my grandkids know the difference and they are seven. Anyway.