At this early point in Donald Trump’s second term as president, Marco Rubio is riding higher than many predicted. Yet he appears simultaneously to be getting weaker and hollower by the day. That raises two questions. First, what is Rubio thinking? Second, who, if anybody, actually runs the engine rooms of American diplomacy and statecraft on behalf of the president?
When Trump picked the then-senator, a former rival for the Republican nomination in 2016, for secretary of state, Washington’s foreign-policy wonks assumed that Rubio would be among the first to be pushed out of the administration. Too stark were the differences in the two men’s worldviews — Trump’s transactional autocrats-come-hither, allies-be-damned nihilism versus the hawkish and often moralistic notions about American exceptionalism and leadership that Rubio used to hold. It did not necessarily help that Rubio, unlike Trump’s other nominees, was almost overqualified in his subject matter; Trump doesn’t like smart alecks in the room.
Instead, the first senior member of the administration to be demoted (via a transfer to the relative exile of the United Nations in New York) was National Security Advisor Michael Waltz. The one most at risk of being next is Pete Hegseth, the ever-feckless and chaos-prone defense secretary.
Rubio, by contrast, has not only held on to the State Department but added, at least temporarily, Waltz’s portfolio overseeing the National Security Council. The only other person to have both jobs synchronously was Henry Kissinger. Rubio also runs the skeletal remains of the US Agency for International Development (after overseeing its demolition, an act of geostrategic vandalism which the old Rubio would have vituperated). For good measure, he also heads the National Archives and Records Administration (although I doubt he’s doing much archiving).
The main secret to his success so far is his willingness to abandon all pride and principle in toadying up to Trump. In Saturday Night Live’s exegesis, the president expects Rubio to be his “good little Marco” and rewards him by anointing him GOAT — “the scapegoat, but it’s still a type of goat.”
(Read the whole column - no paywall with this gift link)
Bloomberg Opinion
https://bloom.bg/45LBnPY