Thursday, March 27, 2014

Book with ridiculously long name unveils very uncomplicated truth about D.C.’s bad influence

Below is my review of This Town: Two Parties and a Funeral—Plus, Plenty of Valet Parking!—in America’s Gilded Capitol that appeared on Page 6 in the February 2014 Sturbridge Times Magazine.

This Town: Two Parties and a Funeral—Plus, Plenty of Valet Parking!—in America’s Gilded Capitol
By Mark Leibovich
Public Affairs, 2013
Blue Rider Press, 400 pages
List: $27.95 Amazon: $18.58

Book review by Richard Morchoe
This Town: Two Parties and a Funeral—Plus, Plenty of Valet Parking!—in America's Gilded Capital is a brutal look at the nomenklatura who rule us.  The author, Mark Leibovich catches the denizens in the act of schmoozing, peddling influence, securing sinecures and book deals and getting on TV or mentioned in the press.  All too often, it is done at the expense of the rest of us.
Mr. Leibovich should know.  He’s done time in D.C., first at the Washington Post and then for the New York Times.  He is currently chief national correspondent for the New York Times Magazine.
The author sets the tone on Page 1, “Tim Russert is dead, but the room was alive.”  It was the memorial service to celebrate the deceased, and, not coincidentally, a networking opportunity.  You might remember Tim; he was the long-time moderator of Meet The Press.  In 2008, he was on Time Magazine’s 100 most influential list.  He was big, and then he was gone.
 The author quoted a friend, ““We’re all obituaries waiting to happen,” Henry Allen, my former Post colleague, once wrote.  “At the same time, the city of Washington feels like a conspiracy we’re all in together, and nobody else in America quite understands, even though they pay for it.”” 
It should be a bit of surprise to some that this is such a good read.  After all, it’s about the class of people who were student government nerds in high school.  Leibovich writes well and enjoys the subject.  Also, love or hate these people, they influence our lives out of all proportion to their intellects and abilities.
There are many stories and tidbits about those who bless or infest (as you wish) the D.C. ether.  For personal reasons, I enjoyed his quotes about Chris Matthews, that apply to a whole class as well,
“In his book about the media’s conduct during the Monica saga, Bill Kovach, the founding chairman of the Committee of Concerned Journalists, anointed Matthews as part of a “new class of chatterers who emerged in this scandal…a group of loosely credentialed, self interested performers whose primary job is remaining on TV.””
 “After leaving Tip O’Neill’s office, for example, Chris Matthews got himself a column for the San Francisco Examiner.  He was even named the Examiner’s Washington Bureau Chief, though he was the only one in Washington for the Examiner and it had no footprint beyond being the Bay Area’s sleepy afternoon newspaper.  But the affiliation and title helped Matthews get on TV.”
Matthews will stick like a barnacle and be on TV even after his memorial service.
There are also profiles of relative unknowns.  Chapter 8 is given over to Kurt Bardella.  Bardella is refreshing if only because he was not guilty of any “I’m here for the kids” schmaltz that most people in politics give as the reason for their “service.”  Kurt was a hard charging press aide to Representative Darrell Issa.  So hard charging that he got into trouble for his zeal.  His errors got him fired and would have been career ending in a real environment.  Bardella worked the TV and publicity circuits and was back on staff with the Congressman.  It’s not easy to be a complete failure in D.C.
Mr. Leibovich has a way with a euphemism and if you don’t chortle often, you are probably in the care of an undertaker.  On page 139 he calls David Gergen a “politically versatile talking head.”  If you have at all followed politics from the Reagan administration on, you realize he essentially tabbed Gergen as a practitioner of the world’s oldest profession.
On the BP spill debacle, “Washington becomes a determinedly bipartisan team when there is money to be made.-sorry I mean a hopeful exemplar of Americans pulling together in a time of crisis. “
Are there any problems with the book?  Almost none of us have any real experience with Washington, so it is near impossible to raise objections.  Fortunately, on Page 35, Mr. Leibovich serves up a high hanging slow ball of a blunder that is easy to blast out of the park.  In discussing the Mitchell-Greenspan power couple he wrote,
“Andrea was in the midst of a rough moment because a lot of people were blaming her husband, Alan Greenspan, for the financial collapse.  His free-market, Ayn Rand-influenced policies while running the Federal Reserve were not looking good now.”
Anyone remotely familiar with Rand’s writings knows she was a sound money gal and Greenspan’s pumping moolah out of the Fed would have been anathema to her. On page 38 he observes,  “Washingtonians love the “So-and-so is spinning in his grave” cliché.”  Mark made Ayn revolve at warp speed.
His snarky and continuing reference to Romney as Mittens, with the Greenspan comment might indicate his boat has a slight list to port.  Still, he had no problem skewering Team Obama over their holier than thou attitude as all too many of them had no problem monetizing their service when they had the chance.
Leibovich’s work makes plain that Planet D.C. will always stand apart and be alien to the nation.  As soon as the rep, senator or staffer arrives, they go native and are forever separate from what they nominally represent.
In the November 2012 issue of this magazine, your reviewer proposed the nation’s capital should be moved to the cold, desolate hills of Wyoming.  This Town has convinced me that that is not only correct, but also desperately urgent.  A new beginning is called for.  If not in a remote, inhospitable terrestrial region, another galaxy.
Now more than ever.