Clem Cornpone is a soybean farmer in rural Iowa. When Donald Trump visited his state in 2016, he drove 200 miles to see him, bought a red MAGA hat, and cheered himself hoarse. He chanted "LOCK HER UP!" over and over (though he didn't know at the time who "her" referred to). Clem listened avidly to Trump's promises of a new era of prosperity for Iowa farmers. Clem was excited and happy.
Fast forward to 2019. Clem needed a new tractor to help him with this year's soybean crop. He called up his local International Harvester sales rep and ordered a shiny new FM-4000A. The sales rep assured Clem that delivery would be made in time for this year's soybean season. Clem got a loan from his local bank to cover the costs.
Early this summer, the IH rep called Clem and told him his tractor was ready for delivery but there was a problem: the price had gone up twenty percent. Clem asked why and was told that because of the new tariffs on imported steel from China, which IH uses to build its farm machinery, he would need to pay an additional $14,000. Clem was perturbed. He did manage to renegotiate his bank loan, albeit at a higher interest rate, and took delivery of his new tractor. He told himself that yeah, it was too bad that the tractor cost more, but the important thing was, President Trump was stickin' it to them Chinamen. He whisted while he worked, sitting on his new tractor and wearing his MAGA hat.
Some months later, Clem was bringing in the harvest when his cell phone rang. It was his export wholesaler--the man who in previous years, had bought his entire crop for export to China. He told Clem that China, in retaliation for Trump's tariffs, had canceled all soybean contracts with the US. Clem asked the wholesaler if there was any other place to sell his crop. The wholesaler said no, there was little domestic demand for soybeans in a normal year, and this year, there were thousands of farmers in the same place as Clem, with a newly harvested crop of soybeans and nowhere to sell them. Perhaps they could be used as hog feed? the wholesaler suggested. Clem didn't have any hogs.
Now, winter is coming to Iowa. Clem sits at his kitchen table, looking at a stack of unpaid bills. His wife is frying up some soybean patties for dinner, the same as the last five days. Clem is tired of eating soybeans. The repo people came and took his new tractor yesterday. Clem doesn't know what crop he'll plant next spring, but it sure as hell won't be soybeans. He tries not to think of how he'll be able to afford new seed and equipment to make the transition.
Clem wanted oh so badly to drive to Trump's recent rally in order to make himself feel better. However, it was 800 miles away, and Clem couldn't afford the gas. So he sits at home, eating his soybeans and watching Fox News. He doesn't quite understand what them sneaky Dems did to louse up his farm business. He knows that President Trump was looking out for him and wonders what happened. No problem, he says, he'll still vote for Trump in 2020.
Maybe.