Love him or despise him, no one can take their eyes off Donald Trump. Is he the best man to be president right now? No, probably not. Yet we cannot let go of him and allow the once and future commander in chief to fade into obscurity any more than he can allow himself to do so (for better or for worse). His chosen path will take him back to the White House, and I can’t blame him even as I wish he’d decided to buy a movie studio like Paramount instead.
But we should ask ourselves, what makes the man so magnetic?
The answer isn’t obvious, yet we feel it in our bones.
Trump is the living embodiment of The Hero’s Journey, and his story isn’t finished yet.
Sasha Stone explained it very well back in May, and you should definitely read her article which is delightfully prescient today. But in light of recent events, I think it’s necessary to expand on her theme. Again, regardless of how you feel about Trump, he instinctively knows how to cast himself as the hero and play into the story beats that make the hearts and minds of humanity dance.
Start with that escalator ride.
Image is everything. Always has been. Trump could have walked out to a podium in a parking lot or arena to announce he was running for president. By choosing to arrive on a golden stairway he was Crossing the Threshold from his Ordinary World of business and into the Special World of politics in a way no less resonant that Dorothy stepping out of her black and white house into the Technicolor world of Oz. We don’t know what Trump’s Call to Adventure was specifically, but like any good storyteller he brought in the audience exactly when he intended for the story to start.
Then he spent the next four years in the midst of Tests, Allies, and Enemies.
Sometimes he failed the test, chose poor allies, and made the wrong enemies.
After losing reelection the liberal establishment went after him with lawfare. Back in May Stone correctly said Trump was “now headlong into the Ordeal.” And once again we got an iconic image in his mugshot. This is Dorothy going toe-to-toe with the Wicked Witch, the pivotal moment of the story. Anything can happen. But this is only the midpoint of the story, sometimes called the “false climax.” We’ve heard thousands of stories by now. We feel this intuitively.
That’s why so many support Trump and even those who hate him follow the man so closely.
We need to know the end of the story.
Writers know, or should know, that the Hero’s Journey model is not strict framework. Sometimes things get told out of order. Last Saturday night we jumped ahead a few steps to the Resurrection moment. By all rights, Trump should have been killed. He was Indiana Jones strapped to the post when the Nazis opened the Ark and without a means to escape. While the hero can receive aid, the story really only brings the audience catharsis if he’s the one who delivers the final blow to the evil.
You see where I’m going here?
That the bullet only tore Trump’s ear is a miracle, an absolute instance of Divine intervention. No hero completes his journey without scars (Luke Skywalker lost a hand, after all). But the bullet missed and Trump survives, changing the course of history. That he escaped death would have been enough. Yet Trump lifted his fist in defiance of all the opposition and cried, “Fight!” In that moment, he crushed his enemies and likely claimed his Reward. Now we wait to see if the Road Back takes him into the Oval Office with the Elixir our country needs.
One last thought.
Taking the Journey changes the hero. I hope and pray that Trump’s character arc has made him a better man. I hope and pray it's drawn him to God. In the coming weeks and months we’ll find out. But what I do know for sure, as surely as his life was spared by God Himself, is that not one of us is taking our eyes off Trump until his story is complete. It could’ve ended Saturday night in tragedy, yet a Higher Power determined a different outcome. No matter what, Donald Trump is an absolute legend.