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The Foolhardy Presumed
The Ignorant Assumed
ELIZABETH GEORGE
June 19, 2026
For reasons involving my participation in what has become a sadly
deteriorating relationship, I’ve been thinking a lot about the
difference between assuming and presuming. I’ve
written about both in my daily journal, and I’ve spent some time
dwelling on the possible outcomes when someone engages in either
activity. It was, therefore, not an enormous leap to consider both
assuming and presuming in light of the second coming of Donald Trump
into the Presidency of our country.
A great deal of naiveté went into the first election of Donald Trump
in 2016. Post Trump’s ride down the golden escalator and his
declaration of candidacy in 2015, I can remember sitting at the
Thanksgiving dinner table at a dear friend’s house during which her
grandson said to her, “Sorry, Gram, but Trump’s the man,” knowing
that she was a liberal Democrat. He had no real information about
Trump, as it turned out. He had merely watched a number of seasons
of “The Apprentice” in which Trump played the part of a billionaire
business mogul. Trump was not, of course. He had a history of
bankruptcies, failed business deals, mismanaged casinos, and unpaid
debtors littering his past. But he was someone known by the
creators of “The Apprentice”, his face was recognizable to the
public, and he had been commenting on everything from politics to
beefsteaks for years. And that’s what the creators needed: a known
quantity. Obviously, a real business mogul probably wasn’t going to
have the time or the interest in appearing on a weekly television
elimination game show. But Trump had the time and he liked
attention, so for a period of years he played the part required of
him. He wasn’t an actor, but he didn’t need to be. He just needed to
pretend that he was successful.
Like my friend’s grandson, a good many people believed that the
fictional character Trump was playing was a real business giant.
After all, he had name recognition in the form of hotels, golf
courses, a university (later deemed to be fraudulent), and any
number of products he hawked from time to time. Name recognition
gave him a leg up on the political competition.
Additionally, he had garnered a great deal of attention by creating
a controversy about the birthplace of the sitting President: Barack
Obama, claiming again and again that Obama had been born in Kenya.
He had no proof to offer, but that was not the point. Undermining
the President was the point, although the reason for his doing this
did not make itself clear until later.
To succeed in his quest for the GOP presidential nomination, Trump
made numerous declarations about what he intended to do if elected:
put an end to the influx of rapists, murderers, and drug dealers
flooding from Mexico into the country; build a wall along the nearly
2,000 mile border with Mexico that Mexico would pay for; repeal
Obamacare (AKA The Affordable Care Act); “drain the swamp” of
lobbyists and special interests; invest heavily in roads, bridges,
airports, and other infrastructure; establish term limits in
Congress; cut taxes. He had no record of public service to fall back
upon and to use as illustrations of promises made and promises kept,
so it was left to him to persuade the public into a belief that his
intentions were reasonable and achievable.
To do this, he first needed to garner the attention of the public,
however, since riding down a golden escalator with his wife in tow
would not remain in the news cycle for any significant period of
time. In this age of instant information, what he quickly realized
was what Oscar Wilde had concluded 125 years earlier in The
Picture of Dorian Gray: “There is only one thing in the world
worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.”
He knew that he had to maintain the media’s focus on Donald Trump.
Just being Donald Trump would not do that. But being Donald
Trump and deriding people, assigning degrading nicknames to people,
mimicking people’s mannerisms or afflictions or disabilities…all of
these proved to be wildly effective in keeping him in the public
eye.
In his first run for the Presidency, his daily outrages appealed to
those who wanted to “stick it in the eye of the man.” Long ignored
by politicians who promised them relief and gave them nothing, they
were angry for legitimate reasons, they needed someone to blame, and
in Donald Trump they assumed they had their champion at last.
That assumption was what Trump was counting upon: their
belief without proof that he was going to rid the country of
people who were to blame for everything from the death of coalmining
to everyday job losses to generational poverty. They believed he was
going to make their lives better and give to them the future that
they felt slipping more and more out of their grasp.
People like my friend’s grandson (who, thank God was not old enough
to vote) presumed that Trump would do exactly what he said he
was going to do. They presumed that he would be successful
based on how he presented himself on television. If he was truly
that business mogul they were watching weekly, there was a strong
likelihood—in the minds of this group of voters—that the future he
envisioned for America would come to pass. They had no actual proof
of this, but proof is not required with presumption, and what
is required to quash presumption is evidence to the contrary,
and that was not forthcoming in 2015 or 2016.
When Trump declared the 2020 election fraudulent, those people who
had chosen him as their leader in 2015-16 were primed to assume
his words were true. They had not required proof of his acumen, his
intelligence, or his talents in prior to the 2016 election, so there
was no reason for them to require proof now. On the assumption
that the election had been fixed and that Donald Trump had been
robbed of his rightful second term, they flooded Washington DC on
January 6, 2021, with the intention of acquiring for him that which
was already his. Their assumption was needed for this: a
belief that the election had been stolen from him without proof of
this actually being a fact.
I admit to being astonished when Donald Trump was nominated for the
Presidency a second time. At that point, he had been charged with 37
felonies, he had been convicted of 34 felonies, he’d lost a
defamation case against a woman he called a liar for having declared
he’d assaulted her in a department store, he’d paid hush-money to a
porn star, his close association with a sexual predator had been
revealed, he’d altered the Supreme Court’s make-up to eliminate
women’s reproductive rights, he’d removed hundreds of classified
documents from Washington DC to a bathroom in his Mar-a-Lago
mansion-cum-club, he’d fired the deputy director of the FBI the day
before he was due to retire and receive his pension, he’d been
impeached twice, he fired the director of the FBI in the midst of an
investigation into connections between his campaign staffers, his
sons, and Russia. To me he was—and still is, I admit—both repulsive
and repugnant. We were, I thought, well rid of him when he lost the
election of 2020.
In 2024, there could be neither assumption nor presumption
about Donald Trump among the voters. There was proof aplenty of what
could be expected of a Trump presidency should he be elected once
again. On one hand, in 2016, no matter what one thought of them
personally, Trump had appointed a number of qualified people to
serve in his cabinet. It was therefore logical for his voters to
believe that he would do the same should he be elected once again.
On the other hand, the manner in which he had turned the clock back
on the position of women in American society was very disturbing. In
this case, there was nothing to indicate that the position of women
would improve were he once again the President. So people were faced
with any number of facts, a previous four year term to examine, and
a choice between a woman of color and a man well known at that
point, both to the country and the world.
Behind the scenes, of course, there were players at work as there
usually are in politics. The difference among the players this time
round was that most of them were billionaires.
Additionally, however, an assumption rose among Evangelical
Christians, bolstered by what they heard from the pulpit: Donald
Trump had been sent by God. There could be, of course, no proof of
this as no one had a direct line to the Almighty. Indeed, there
wasn’t even a likelihood of there ever being proof of this, which
meant there could be no presumption that Trump’s reappearance
on the political scene was divinely inspired or divinely demanded. I
admit to being utterly mystified by the Evangelicals’ embracing of
Trump. There is nothing in his past or present behavior and nothing
in his words to indicate an understanding of or an adherence to any
part of Christian doctrine. But none of that was necessary once the
assumption was made that Donald Trump was in possession of
qualities heretofore only seen in the man from Nazareth.
With regard to the second election of Donald Trump, it would be easy
to say “People are stupid,” especially since Donald Trump has openly
declared that he “loves stupid people.” He’s spent most of his
adulthood relying on people assuming he is who he says he is
and who television producers say he is. Given evidence to the
contrary, these same people presume that somewhere there is
also evidence forthcoming that will prove beyond doubt that he has
been maligned by detractors and falsely accused of crimes by those
who envy his riches and his success.
At the end of the day, the most essential—and troubling—part of
believing in someone without proof of his worthiness is its absolute
ease. No intellectual work is required. Not much thought is required
either.
It’s far more difficult to look clearly at an individual, to
evaluate that person from a position of knowledge, and then to do
something about it.
We can look at the man now, we can honestly assess his Presidency,
we can decide if he speaks for America and holds the well-being of
its citizens close to his heart. For some of us, the understanding
of who the man is was planted in our brains on the day of the golden
escalator ride. For others it has developed slowly. But we are
all capable of seeking the truth as long as what we’re seeking
is not merely confirmation of a set of beliefs that have no basis in
reality.
© 2026 Elizabeth George
548 Market Street PMB 72296, San Francisco, CA 94104
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