COMMENTARY

VP Is Just Following Bleeping Tradition

 Take that, you hogshead of feculence!

  

 By Henry Beard 

 

Vice President Dick Cheney recently took a lot of heat after he used an epithet in a 
spirited exchange with Sen. Pat Leahy on the Senate floor, but the reaction was 
excessive. The occupants of the second-highest office in the land have been known for 
their salty language since the earliest days of the republic.

 

Not long after being sworn in as the nation's first vice president, John Adams set the 
tone by responding to a senator's critical remark on the Treaty With the Wyandot by 
telling his fellow Federalist to "ftuff it, you miferable, ftinking, ftupid F.O.B." 
The irascible patriot's running mate in the 1796 election, the normally genteel and 
refined Thomas Jefferson, continued the tradition of colorful invective by responding 
to campaign criticism from Caesar Rodney by suggesting to the eminent statesman from 
Delaware that he "put it in that intimate nether locality where the sun, for all its 
refulgent luminosity, is not wont to shine."

 

But it was left to America's most controversial vice president, Aaron Burr, to move 
the discourse up â or down â a notch, to the level it now occupies. In a colloquy 
with Alexander Hamilton, which may have precipitated their fateful duel, Burr 
responded to an accusation of bias from Hamilton by calling the distinguished New 
Yorker "a hogshead of feculence in a four-peck firkin." Hamilton's riposte is said to 
have infuriated Burr.

 

"Sir," said the eloquent congressman, addressing the vice president on the floor of 
the Senate, "it is my duty to inform you that I am composed of an elastic and rubbery 
substance, whilst you are constituted of a most mucilaginous glue; and those very 
imprecations which you see fit to hurl so intemperately at my person, rebound from my 
resilient anatomy and adhere indissolubly to you."

 

"Indeed, sir?" said the flustered Burr. "Well, I give you leave to buss my luscious 
crupper." To which Hamilton said, "Sir, I have it on impeccable authority that your 
mother is shod in boots more suited to the pedal extremities of an Hessian mercenary." 
Considering the fact that their next and final exchange involved flintlock pistols at 
20 paces, it should come as a relief that the only thing our current vice president is 
shooting off is his mouth.

 

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Henry Beard is the author of "The Dick Cheney Code," a political parody that will be 
published during the Republican convention

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