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Bush has signed an executive order which assigns to sitting presidents
the authority to hold back the publication of papers belonging to antecedent
presidents even those papers that past presidents would like to
release. In matter-of-fact terms, this means, e.g., that if Bill Clinton
wanted some of his papers published on his Mideast diplomacy and George
W. wanted them kept quiet, George W. would prevail all of this
in the interest of "orderly process." There are hoots and hollers
from academic lobbyists, while the laity mostly just look on; we are happy
to get whatever we can get, because curiosity about presidential goings
and comings is persistent, if voyeuristic. And that brings up the remarkable
new book by Richard Reeves, President
Nixon: Alone in the White House.
The book attracts curiosity, even if it doesn't satisfy it can't
satisfy it, inasmuch as Mr. Nixon becomes progressively inscrutable. But
Mr. Reeves, with his gift for candor and piquancy, takes advantage of
the huge repository of material pertaining to Richard Nixon's presidency.
For someone who yearned for privacy and spent untold hours communing with
himself in a room in the Executive Office Building, there is no precedent
for the comprehensiveness of Richard Nixon's self-ambush. 1) Nixon kept
a journal, which survives. 2) The journal of his principal aide, H. R.
Haldeman, is there, with day-by-day luridities. And 3), of course there
are the legendary tapes, which on August 9, 1974, escorted him out of
office with everything but an armed guard.
Dwell, for a moment, on Mr. Nixon the war leader, caught up in the dilemma
of late April 1970. If he didn't do something to try to check the North
Vietnamese coming into Cambodia, he foresaw a successful drive by the
enemy overwhelming Cambodia and Laos: How would he answer his critics
if that were to happen? On the other hand, American intervention in the
burgeoning North Vietnamese operation meant triggering coast-to-coast
caterwauling by the resistance class, from students on up through and
including the retired establishment of the Johnson set who had got the
U.S. ambivalently embarked in Vietnam in the first place.
Here is the kind of thing intimate access to presidential papers can do
for a biographer:
We have the volatile Nixon. "The President was not smiling after
the meeting. He called Kissinger into the Oval Office and shouted at him
in almost uncontrolled rage."
Nixon the brooding general. "Nixon was spending a good deal of time
alone or talking with members of the Joint Chiefs of Staff. He was playing
[the role of General George] Patton, or so it occasionally seemed to the
few White House staffers who knew he [had been] watching the movie again.
'Americans have never lost a war and will never lose a war because the
very thought of losing is hateful to Americans' was a favorite Patton
line. Now the president was pacing back and forth in the office and outside
in the Rose Garden with his hands locked behind him, the same way actor
George C. Scott did playing the general."
Nixon off duty, exercising grandiosity fueled by booze. "The President
called again after watching Patton once more. His words slurred
together as he gave Kissinger orders with [Kissinger aide] Watts
listening in on an extension. Finally Nixon said, 'Wait a minute. [Nixon
intimate Bebe Rebozo] Bebe has something to say to you.'"
Bebe comes on the line. "'The President wants you to know if this
[Cambodian maneuver] doesn't work, Henry it's your ass.'"
Nixon of grand manners. "Then [he] flew back to Washington on Marine
One for an evening cruise on the presidential yacht, the Sequoia.
Back at the White House by 8:30 that night, the President watched Patton
again."
Nixon the decision-maker. He is addressing the nation giving his decision
on Cambodia. "In this room, Woodrow Wilson made the great decisions
which led to victory. Franklin Roosevelt made the decisions that led to
our victory. Dwight D. Eisenhower made decisions that could end the war.
John F. Kennedy, in his finest hour, made the great decision. It is customary
to end a speech from the White House by asking support for the President.
What I ask is far more important. I ask for your support for our brave
men fighting tonight halfway around the world."
Nixon drawing exhilarated breath. "[Rose Mary] Woods, who had known
Nixon for twenty years, thought she had never seen him so exhausted
or so exuberant. After a couple of drinks, the president said to [Marine
aide John Brennan] in a deliberately gruff voice; 'Do you approve of what
I said last night?'
"'It was one of the proudest moments of my life,' he answered."
Nixon, acting out history: "When his yacht approached Mount Vernon,
where naval vessels [passing by] always salute George Washington's tomb
by playing the national anthem, the President ordered the captain: 'Really
blast it out!' He stood at rigid attention there in the bow of the yacht,
then he turned to the crew with a wide smile and shot his right thumb
into the air.
"At five o'clock he helicoptered to Camp David and sat down to watch
Patton again."
Presidential portraits, warts and all.
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