\”Don\’t cry for me, Puerto Rico.\”

I’ve been thinking back to Clinton’s campaign as all the post-mortems have been flying around and wondering about how she came out of it so strong. And contrary to the common media take that this has somehow "destroyed the Clinton legacy" I think the reverse is true.

Clinton was strong with whom she was strong, I think, in part because of the most important contrast between her and Obama, which centers around the word "fight". Or perhaps, "brawl". Obama is smooth, ironic and even hip. He’s deft and agile, and he handles problems by trying to finesse them. That’s not an insult, Obama’s great speech on race in America was a finesse approach, where he tried to actually explain, in nuanced terms, what race means in America. It was the right thing to do, even if, arguably, it didn’t work.

Clinton didn’t start out as the fighter or brawler. She started as "Senator Inevitable." But when she was down, when she was on the mat with the referee trying to 3 count her out; when she struggled to her feet through a barrage of body blows, put her fists up and came out swinging, she became the fighter.

Every time some media or blogger weenie screamed for her to quit they built Clinton’s legend. Every time something went wrong, and Clinton shook the blood out of her eyes, and refused to go down; every time she came out swinging one more time, she built her legend.

For Clinton the fight wasn’t over till the chance of her winning was zero. Not "small". Not "miniscule". Not "tiny". But nonexistent. Clinton was what we all say we admire, someone who didn’t quit till the bell had run. Once Obama had won, fine. But until he had won, no way, no how.

I grew up in Canada’s British Columbia more than any other place. At the time about half the province’s economy was forestry based, and the third largest industry was fishing. My father was a forester, and one of my uncles was both a farmer and a commerical fisherman (and a hunter, as well, though almost everyone I knew hunted, so that didn’t mean much.)

When I was growing up we called it having sand. Even if someone lost a fight they were greatly admired if they didn’t give up till there was no chance of winning. Clinton’s refusal to bow out "gracefully", to fight to the end, is what bonded her people to her. It wasn’t her great weakness and it certainly didn’t destroy her legacy. Instead it has turned her into an iconic figure. Hate her, love her, it doesn’t matter. In losing she affirmed that she had the endurance, guts and heart to go the distance, to take the body blows, and to bear up under any storm.

Some people want that in a leader. And Clinton showed them that all her talk about toughness and fighting wasn’t just talk. She lived it, she embodied it, and that’s why she closed stronger than she started. Sometimes a second wind comes too late. It did for Clinton’s chances at the Presidency, but it didn’t come too late to turn her into the embodiement of an ideal.

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