Sen. Robert C. Byrd (D-W.Va.), for one, was determined to give his advice, if not his consent. A master of 19th-century attire and 18th-century rhetoric, he strode onto the Senate floor carrying the text of an hour-long speech.Nineteenth century attire? What, did he wear his Ku Klux Klan Kleagle sheets? Eighteenth century rhethoric? Like when he said in 1946,
Rather I should die a thousand times, and see Old Glory trampled in the dirt never to rise again, than to see this beloved land of ours become degraded by race mongrels, a throwback to the blackest specimen from the wilds.Maybe he would support the war in Iraq if we didn't have so many black soldiers.
Back to the present:
"The Senate's role of advice and consent to presidential nominations is not a ceremonial exercise."Senator Byrd should know all about ceremonies, especially ones where African Americans were the guests of honor.
Of course, you won't find this mentioned in the Washington Post.