Watching George
McGovern hop on the presidential merry-go-round again makes you wonder what
makes them run. After all, George did not have a very merry ride the last
time---but the older they get, the harder they try. There’s something
admirable about it, but also something very sad, Here’s even Harold Stassen,
the Young Lochinvar of the 1944 campaign, crying for his lost chances and still
reaching for the brass ring 40 years later. One explanation is
that presidential ambition is an addiction as powerful as sex or booze. Once
they have gone through all those howling halls, with their banners and adoring
supporters--- their pictures on the front page and on the evening TV
news---they dream about it in the night. Memory, as time goes
on, is a selective thing. Somehow they forget all the agony---the demeaning
scramble for money, the vicious charges of their opponents, the unfeeling and
often frivolous criticism of the press, and the endless plane and bus rides,
the stumbling into bed and wondering how they can get through it all again next
day. What they remember is
not the final thump of defeat, but the might-have-beens, the fleeting glory and
the accidents of politics. After all, if Jimmy Carter could make it from
Plains, Georgia, to the White House, who knows where lightning might strike?
Even Mr. Lincoln was mocked as a country yokel at the beginning, but saved the
union and still presides in marble on the edge of the Potomac. Many run for the
presidency who shouldn’t, and many others don’t run who should. Scoop Jackson
of Washington ran and failed but was still hoping when he died the other day.
Howard Baker of Tennessee, the majority leader of the Senate, probably had more
respect in both parties and a better chance to hold things together than
anybody else on the political scene today, but he resigned and says he will
think about the White House later. What they do or don’t
do usually depends on events beyond their control. After General Eisenhower was
elected in 1952 he wrote to his brother, Milton, saying that if he ever
suspected him of thinking about running for a second term, he should call the
men in the white coats and have him taken away. But despite a heart attack and
an ileitis operation, he stood for a second term in 1956, because he was
persuaded that if he didn’t his party would split on his successor and open the
White House door to the Democrats. Ronald Reagan is hearing the same argument
today. More than 100 years
ago Lord Bryce, then British ambassador in Washington, wondered, in a
remarkable book, The American Commonwealth, why the best men didn’t run for the
American presidency. He concluded they were more interested in other things,
such as making money. This still may be true. But there are probably
other reasons why they run or don’t run, one of which is that sometimes they
listen to their wives, as Lyndon Johnson did, and Richard Nixon, Harold Stassen
and George McGovern didn’t. Lady Bird Johnson was
one of the wisest and strongest first ladies who ever lived in the White House.
And not often but sometimes, she had the last word. L.B.J. loved and respected
her after his fashion, and when she finally said, "Lynden, its time to go
home," for once he did what he was told. Even in these days,
when divorce is so easy and family ties are supposed to be weak, it would
probably be a mistake to underestimate the influence of families on
presidential politics. Many qualified and attractive candidates don’t come
forward simply because they put their private lives ahead of their ambitions,
and don’t want to put themselves and their families through the savage
political process. Others tolerate it
because the family tie is strong enough to stand it. Nobody can watch the
President and his wife without recognizing their faith in one another. What
they will decide, whether he should run or not, they will obviously decide
together. Nancy Reagan, and not George Gallup, may well have the final say. Fortunately, this is
also true of the Mondales and the Glenns on the Democratic side. These are
other serious and devoted couples, and what they do together, knowing that
whether they win or lose in the 1984 election they will have friends at their
side, no matter. So it doesn’t really
matter that George McGovern gets into the race, though it’s too bad that his
wife, Eleanor, doesn’t think this is the best idea he ever had. Let them all
dream and take their chances. It’s too bad in a way that serious men like
Senator Loyd Bentsen of Texas have stood aside, and that Senator Kennedy of
Massachusetts has pulled out. The 1984 election is not merely a judgment on the past but a bet on the future. Whatever makes the candidate run, the main problem for the voters is to think about the coming years and find those who are coming rather than going. |
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