Vermont politics moves slightly towards world average

What I’m about to relate is microscopic in its significance compared to the violence and destruction that goes on elsewhere in the world. Somehow, the fact that here in Vermont we are living such a sheltered life makes this kind of petty idiocy all the more discouraging.
Montpelier, Vermont’s capital, had its Independence Day parade today, on the 3rd. I stood on State Street watching the floats, bands, and politicians go by. At one point our governor, Jim Douglas, walked by with a crowd of supporters in matching t-shirts. About thirty seconds later a scrawny guy in a Santa Claus outfit trotted by in the opposite direction and was almost immediately tackled by several men in Douglas t-shirts. They were obviously angry and set about twisting his arms behind him, crunching his face into the sidewalk, standing on his legs, and generally making life uncomfortable for him.
There was a general cry of “What did he do?’ and “Why are you beating up Santa?” The answer came back, “He assaulted the governor.” Whoa. Whackjob in Santa suit punches governor during parade. Surreal and disturbing.
I left them to their one-sided wrestling match and walked up the street a little ways. I saw a couple talking about something, and the looks on their faces told me that their subject was the incident. “What happened with Santa and Douglas?” I asked. “Squirted him in the face with a can of whipped cream. Totally covered him. Funny as hell.”
(Update, for what it's worth: It was actually a pie. See the WCAX article in the comments.)
I turned back to where the scrum had just occurred, but Santa and the Douglas guys had disappeared. (I later heard that the police had arrested and cuffed the prankster.)
I stood there for a long moment trying to reconcile a face full of Reddi-Whip with the angry bone crunching I had just witnessed. Ok, it was a childish prank, and certainly not the most brilliant move ever made, but the response was unnecessary and out of proportion. Santa was no longer anywhere near the governor. Aside from his dignity, the governor was uninjured. He was farther up the street, waving and smiling. The Douglas boyos, under the pretense of a citizen’s arrest, had bypassed the legal system and administered some extra-judicial punishment.
If you are tempted to say, “Well, the moron had it coming,” remember the symmetry of the law. If a few self-appointed enforcers are allowed to beat him up, then they can do the same to you for some other real or imagined insult. It’s the way they do politics in Zimbabwe.
The prankster’s motivation remains a mystery to me (Update: See the comment - Vt. Yankee decommissioning), although when I related the story to friends, the majority expressed dismay that they had missed the squirting. More than one person said that pie would have been more traditional and appropriate. Ultimately, the act was inarticulate and useless.
The motivation of the Douglas crowd was more obvious. The governor (and candidate for reelection) had suffered an injury to his dignity. Dignity is the control of one’s perception by other people, and image control is the key to political success. As Drew Westen wrote about in his excellent book “The Political Brain”, people first react emotionally to any kind of attack on their preferred candidate, and then follow up with irrationality. In this case, also with violence.
Prank protest and thug response. I hope this isn’t a trend.