My take on on GWBush is that he's lived in a bubble all his life. And bubbles like his lend themselves to certain attitudes, namely the whole idea that life is fair and you are where you are because you deserve to be (insert however many made up reasons/rationalizations you like), that if people are suffering from what you're doing, it's because they're lazy and don't want to work as hard as you did --- and if you didn't work all that hard to begin with, this only increases your contempt --- or they'll be better off in the long run if you give them a good swift kick in the ass now, and it's not like it's anybody you know anyway. Or maybe the ones you do know are the ones who were able to pull themselves up and survive; the sample tends to be a bit biased.
To put it another way, it's the alternative way of looking at things that keeps you from sliding into that self-hating "liberal guilt".
I wouldn't be at all surprised to find out he sincerely believes it, because I know plenty of people with this mindset; I've been there myself at various times in the past.
I've started reading Kevin Philip's An American Dynasty. What really struck me is how I used to think that what Washington (or government in general) truly needs is people with a sense of humor, i.e., someone to deflate all of those hard-ass politicos who take themselves way too seriously, someone --- like all of those joke candidates we used to vote for student council back in high school and college --- who would bring some fresh air into the process, get people to the point where they can laugh at themselves, mend their differences, and concentrate on the stuff that really matters. Note that the student government entities at Princeton and Stanford had budgets in excess of $100,000 to spend (and that was 15-20 years ago); there are quite a few things you can do with that kind of money at that level. And the amazing thing about it all is that I remember the joke candidates often did a pretty good job once all of the dust settled, i.e., once they realized that they were in the hotseat now and had do something useful, and once the politico types stuck in the room with them got over their outrage at what the election results implied, realized that their goals and the joke-candiate's goals weren't actually all that dissimilar, and settled down to work. This occasionally happens in real governments, too (cf. Jesse Ventura in Minnesota).
And I'm now realizing that Bush is almost exactly this kind of person/politician. He's a 50-year-old frat-boy who never completely grew up. Until now, I always viewed this not-quite-grown-up thing as a positive quality; as I said, you want someone in there who has a sense of humor, is able to tear down stuffy archetypes, has the capacity to see things from new angles, and so on. And Bush's constant wisecracks and practical jokes are, I'm sure, one of the reasons he connects so well with reporters and colleagues.
So in essence, he's my ideal candidate if one can manage to ignore a few small details:
- Because he's lived in a bubble, his sense of what you can joke about and what you have to take seriously is decidedly skewed (cf. "Bring 'em on!", "Fuck Saddam, we're taking him out!", Karla Faye Tucker, etc...)
- For him and the people around him, the "stuff that really matters" is almost diametrically opposed to most of the things I care about. Yes, he has new angles and fresh perspectives, but it's all about new ways to advance the cheap-labor-conservative agenda, roll back the New Deal, and cement Republican control of everything into place. And given his decade+ of alcoholism and the fact that he has somehow gotten it under control, I don't find it hard to believe that his church played a role and that he is at least somewhat sincere about advancing his faith. Which all helps to explain why the social/religious conservatives have gotten traction in this administration that they never had under the elder Bush or Reagan (both of whom personally detested the fundamentalists, saw them as useful allies and that's it).
I'm sure that to his colleagues, W is one of the nicest and friendliest guys who ever walked the earth. And if it so happens that he's also a petty, vindictive asshole, you have no one to blame but yourself. ...
... because, of course, you should have known before you crossed him that he's a loyal guy who sticks by his friends --- I mean what the hell did you expect?