The Malice Masked as Joy: Unveiling the Core of Schadenfreude in Trumpism

What kind of society gleans satisfaction from the suffering of others? What marrow-deep need is fed when pain is not merely ignored but exalted, cheered, and rationalized? Today, in the brittle heart of populist movements like Trumpism, this phenomenon takes on the undeniable guise of schadenfreude: that unsettling delight in witnessing others’ misery. But this is no abstract cultural tick—it is weaponized, celebrated, and baked into the political ethos of those who rally behind figures like Donald Trump.

We cannot untangle the threads of Trump support and its characteristic disdain for compassion without confronting this truth: its potent foundation lies in malicious joy. Beyond debates on policy or partisanship lies a darker, quieter reckoning—a form of glee derived not from self-improvement or progress, but from watching perceived enemies and vulnerable populations crumble.

This isn’t just about red versus blue or nationalism versus globalization. This is about America standing at a moral precipice, deciding whether it seeks to rebuild on empathy—or gleefully consume itself in the fires of cruelty and chaos.

The Anatomy of Cruelty

We have all been there, haven’t we? The child in us might recall actions born of curiosity but steeped in callousness, like pulling the wings off a fly or teasing a schoolmate simply because we could. For me, such a moment exists in stark, shameful clarity. I was eight years old and overheard one of my father’s half-serious musings about hating cats. Curious to probe this disdain, I caught a stray cat, placed it in a burlap sack, and tied it high from a tree branch.

The cat twisted and mewled, its muffled cries cutting through the air. For a fleeting moment, I felt something strange—a primal, unfamiliar thrill at having power over another being. But soon that feeling soured into something else entirely. Guilt churned in my stomach, as though my very soul whispered fiercely against this cruelty. Shame overtook me, and with trembling hands, I released the terrified creature. It bolted off into the brush, yet its memory lingers with me.

I often think of that cat. Of how my childish thrill mirrored something society is now grappling with on a mass scale. But where my moment of cruelty was fleeting and instructive, schadenfreude has evolved into a reinforcing feedback loop within political ideologies like Trumpism—a defining tool wielded almost proudly, unchecked by self-reflection.

Trump and the Art of Spectacle Suffering

Donald Trump, above all, is a marketer of grandiose narratives. And one of his most effective campaigns has been commodifying cruelty—turning collective suffering into a consumable spectacle. Think of the cheers in 2015 when he mocked a disabled reporter. Or the callous chants of “build that wall” at rally after rally, fueled not by practical border policies but by collective exhilaration at the image of helpless, desperate migrants locked out of opportunity. 

More, recently the termination of tens of thousands of federal workers with malice,and without cause has been heartless. His and Musk’s reckless treatment of the federal workforce is utterly unjust. Its conduct has proven itself unprofessional, shoddy and arguably illegal. But I don’t believe these poor termination tactics derive solely from incompetence. Setting termination dates just days before someone is no longer on probation takes planning. It takes a certain ruthlessness that is part of this administration’s ongoing pattern of intimidation.

These moments are not political blunders—they are calculated theater. They channel the raw emotion of schadenfreude into a rallying call for tribal unity. It is no longer just policy differences at play, but a frame of “us versus them” so ferocious that any suffering dealt to the outgroup becomes cause for celebration.

It is why Trump supporters often dismiss the pain of others. Whether it’s the impact on immigrants separated from their children, workers denied healthcare access, or climate refugees displaced by disasters many politicians refuse to address, the response is often glib indifference or outright contempt.

But this schadenfreude does something even more corrosive than hardening hearts. It creates an emotional addiction—a cycle where experiencing joy depends on witnessing someone else’s fall. This cycle infects not only individuals but political parties, communities, and ultimately institutions.

The result? A democracy split at its core between constructive politics and destructive nihilism. Institutions designed to serve the collective good become targets for demolition because their very existence represents compromise, compassion, and progress—values seen as weaknesses by those pulling at the seams.

Imagine the colossal effort it takes to rewire empathy into cruelty. It not only destroys the spirit of those it harms but also hollows out those who wield it, leaving behind only distrust, resentment, and insecurity.

The lesson, I believe, lies in the tension between power and compassion. I think back to that cat in the burlap sack—how easily I found joy in its torment, but how quickly I realized such joy was hollow and corrosive. Trump’s political ethos and the schadenfreude it cultivates rests atop a similar illusion: that strength is proven not by nurturing growth in others but by reveling in their destruction.

But we can disrupt this cycle. It is not only possible—it is necessary—for individuals and societies to confront the malicious impulses entwined within their cultural DNA. To do so, we must first name it, challenge it, and actively choose empathy over malice.

Where Do We Start?

  1. Promote Compassion in Politics

Elect leaders who value inclusion, cooperation, and the collective good over division and cruelty. Call out policies—regardless of party affiliation—that inflict harm to flex their power.

  1. Engage in Empathetic Dialogue

Seek to understand the motivations of those who revel in others’ suffering. Explore these dark underpinnings with grace and curiosity—not to excuse harm, but to challenge it without perpetuating the cycle.

  1. Speak Out Against Schadenfreude

It is vital to highlight, at every opportunity, that delighting in another’s suffering is not just morally wrong; it is spiritually empty. Acknowledge when we cross these lines, as individuals and as a culture, and commit to growth.

  1. Model Healthy Spirituality

Much of the animus within Trumpism stems from an impoverished spiritual life—a lack of grounding values or a connection to something bigger than themselves. Communities must champion spirituality not as dogmatism, but as a source of love, connection, and personal responsibility.

The path toward healing won’t be navigated by force alone. It requires us to step into the broken spaces and choose bold empathy, compassion, and a collective fight against darkness disguised as power. Compassion remains the rebellion—the audacious, radical answer to schadenfreude’s corrosive reign.

It begins with small, brave acts. Speaking up in defense of those who can’t defend themselves. Asking the empathetic questions others dare not ask. And electing leaders who elevate humanity rather than trample it for fleeting highs.

To choose kindness is to resist despair. Because cruelty burns, but love—and only love—rebuilds.


Bruce

I am 69 years old, and I am a retired person. I began writing in 2016. I am married to Sharon White, a retired hospice nurse, and writer. Whose Death Is It Anyway-A Hospice Nurse Remembers Sharon is a wonderful friend and life partner of nearly 30 years. We have three grandsons through two of Sharon's children. I am not a published writer or poet. My writings are part of my new life in retirement. I have recently created a blog, and I began filling it up with my writings on matters of recovery and spirituality. I saw that my blog contained enough material for a book, so that is now my new intention, to publish a book, if only so that my grandsons can get to know who their grandfather really was, once I am gone. The title for my first book will be: Penetrating The Conspiracy Of Silence, or, How I Lived Beyond My Expiration Date I have since written 7 more books, all of which are now posted on this site. I have no plans to publish any of them, as their material is not of general interest, and would not generate enough income to justify costs. I have taken a deep look at life, and written extensively about it from a unique and rarely communicated perspective. Some of my writing is from 2016 on to the present moment. Other writing covers the time prior to 1987 when I was a boy, then an addict and alcoholic, with my subsequent recovery experience, and search for "Truth". Others are about my more recent experiences around the subjects of death, dying, and transformation, and friends and family having the most challenging of life's experiences. There are also writings derived from my personal involvement with and insight into toxic masculinity, toxic religion, toxic capitalism, and all of their intersections with our leadere. These topics will not be a draw for all people, as such personal and/or cultural toxicities tends to get ignored, overlooked, or "normalized" by those with little time for insight, introspection, or interest in other people's points of view on these troubling issues. There also will be a couple of writings/musings about "GOD", but I try to limit that kind of verbal gymnastics, because it is like chasing a sunbeam with a flashlight. Yes, my books are non-fiction, and are not good reading for anybody seeking to escape and be entertained. Some of the writings are spiritual, philosophical and intellectual in nature, and some descend the depths into the darkest recesses of the human mind. I have included a full cross section of all of my thoughts and feelings. It is a classic "over-share", and I have no shame in doing so. A Master Teacher once spoke to me, and said "no teacher shall effect your salvation, you must work it out for yourself". "Follow new paths of consciousness by letting go of all of the mental concepts and controls of your past". This writing represents my personal work towards that ultimate end.