
Welcome to the Golden Age of Conservative Socialism, where the government is the problem unless you own a tractor, in which case the government is a limitless ATM.
There is a specific, bitter irony that settles in when you watch a political movement dedicated to “free markets” and “personal responsibility” suddenly decide that the federal treasury is actually a giant GoFundMe for its preferred demographic. On Monday, the Trump administration unveiled its latest masterpiece of economic theater: a twelve billion dollar aid package for farmers, dubbed the “Farmer Bridge Assistance” program. The name is quaint. It evokes images of a sturdy wooden structure spanning a babbling brook. But in reality, this bridge is built out of your tax dollars, it spans a chasm dug by the President’s own trade wars, and the toll to cross it is being charged to your credit card.
The details of this “rescue” are a masterclass in the kind of wealth redistribution that Republicans usually denounce as tyranny. The plan pulls eleven billion dollars in one-time payments for row crops like soybeans and corn. It tosses a comparatively meager one billion dollars at fruits and vegetables, because apparently, the nutritional pyramid is also subject to the Electoral College. The checks will start arriving in mailboxes in February 2026, just in time to remind the rural base who butters their bread before the next election cycle heats up.
And where, you might ask, is this money coming from? The President, with the confidence of a man selling monorails to Springfield, claims it comes “straight from tariff revenues.” This is the economic equivalent of saying your salary comes from the Tooth Fairy. Tariffs are taxes on imports. They are paid by American companies who import goods, and those companies pass the cost on to American consumers. So, when the administration says they are using tariff revenue to pay farmers, what they actually mean is that they are taking money out of your right pocket (via higher prices at Walmart) to put money into the left pocket of a soybean farmer in Iowa who voted for the guy who raised the prices at Walmart.
The $155,000 “Small” Business
The specifics of the payout are designed to make you grind your teeth. The payments are capped at $155,000 per farm. To qualify, an operation must have an adjusted gross income of under $900,000. Let’s pause on that figure. In the Trumpian worldview, a business earning nearly a million dollars a year is a “struggling” entity in need of a six-figure handout. Meanwhile, a single mother earning $35,000 is told that student loan forgiveness is a moral hazard that will destroy the fabric of the republic.
This is the heart of “Conservative Socialism.” It is a system where the state intervenes massively, aggressively, and expensively, but only for the landed gentry. If you own the means of agricultural production, you are entitled to a safety net woven from gold thread. If you own nothing but your labor, you are entitled to a lecture on pulling yourself up by your bootstraps. The government is willing to write a $155,000 check to cover the “input costs” of a farm—fertilizer, fuel, seed—but will fight to the death to prevent a $15 minimum wage.
The administration frames this as a necessary response to “low crop prices” and “collapsing exports.” But these are not acts of God. They are acts of Trump. The reason exports have collapsed is because the administration started a trade war with China, our biggest customer. The reason input costs are soaring is because the administration slapped tariffs on steel and aluminum, making tractors and equipment more expensive. The President broke the market’s legs with a baseball bat, and now he is being hailed as a hero for handing the victim a pair of crutches that he bought with the victim’s own wallet.
The Sequel to the Grift
This is not a new movie. It is the sequel to the 2018 bailout, which also shoveled billions to the heartland to offset the damage of the first trade war. We are now in a permanent cycle of state-sponsored dependency. The American farmer, once the icon of rugged individualism, has been transformed into a ward of the state, reliant on the whim of the President to survive the chaos the President creates.
It creates a perverse incentive structure. Why should a large agribusiness worry about market signals or global demand when they know the White House will just print money if things go south? The risk has been completely socialized. The losses are public. The profits, however, remain privatized. When crop prices are high, the farmers keep the cash. When crop prices are low, the taxpayers cover the difference. It is a casino where the house has rigged the game in favor of the player, provided the player wears a red hat.
The “Bridge” program is essentially a bribe. It is a way to purchase the loyalty of a key political constituency while shifting the cost onto the rest of the country. It is Tammany Hall with a silo. The timing of the payments—February 2026—is strategic. It ensures that the cash is fresh in the bank accounts just as the midterms begin to loom on the horizon. It buys silence. It buys compliance. It buys the continued support of a rural political machine that cheers for the trade war even as it suffers from it, secure in the knowledge that the check is in the mail.
The Moral Vacuum of the Budget Debate
The hypocrisy will reach its zenith during the upcoming budget debates. Watch closely as the same Republican lawmakers who cheer for this $12 billion payout turn around and demand cuts to SNAP (food stamps), Medicaid, and housing assistance. They will scream about the deficit. They will wail about “wasteful spending.” They will argue that giving a hungry family $200 a month for food is “dependency,” while giving a farm $155,000 is “investment.”
This is the defining feature of the new right-wing populism. It is not anti-government. It loves the government. It loves the power of the state to punish enemies and reward friends. It just wants to make sure that the “right” people get the money. The “deserving” poor are the ones with land deeds. The “undeserving” poor are the ones with rent notices.
The contrast is grotesque. Ordinary Americans are currently getting hammered by the very tariffs that fund this bailout. We are paying more for electronics, for cars, for clothes, for appliances. We are the ones bearing the brunt of the “America First” economic policy. And our reward for this sacrifice is to be told that we must also pay to fix the damage that policy caused to the President’s favorite voters.
The Bridge to Nowhere
So what happens next? The checks will go out. The tractors will run. The soybeans will be harvested. But the structural problems will remain. The export markets won’t magically reopen just because we wrote a check. The input costs won’t drop just because the government subsidized them. We are building a bridge to nowhere, a temporary wooden structure over a canyon that is getting wider every day.
We are watching the normalization of a command economy in the agricultural sector. The market is dead. Long live the subsidy. The price of corn is no longer determined by supply and demand; it is determined by the mood of the President and the proximity of the next election.
As you walk through the grocery store this week, looking at the prices that refuse to come down, remember this moment. Remember that you are paying for the trade war twice. Once at the register, and once on April 15th. And remember that in the eyes of your government, your struggle to afford groceries is a “market reality,” but a farm earning $900,000 a year is a charity case that demands immediate, six-figure relief.
Receipt Time
The invoice for this little adventure in agrarian socialism is in the mail. It is addressed to “Current Resident.” The itemized list includes $11 billion for row crops, $1 billion for specialty crops, and an incalculable amount for the destruction of free market principles. The payment is due immediately. And don’t bother asking for a refund. The customer service department has been replaced by a recording of the President telling you how much he loves farmers.