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Smithsonian Institution, which was founded 156 years ago with a
bequest from a successful man, has apparently decided that it's
against successful men. Or women.
How else can
one explain the Smithsonian's willingness to allow Washington businesswoman
Catherine Reynolds to withdraw a promised $38 million donation that
would have financed a Hall of Achievement honoring successful Americans?
"Apparently,"
Ms. Reynolds wrote to the Smithsonian with remarkable restraint,
"the basic philosophy for the exhibit 'the power of
the individual to make a difference' is the antithesis of
that espoused by many within the Smithsonian bureaucracy, which
is 'only movements and institutions make a difference, not individuals.'"
The Hall of
Achievement would have included salutes to Nobel laureates, winners
of the Congressional Medal of Honor, and people like Coretta Scott
King and (in what was surely a sufficient gesture to placate Smithsonian
liberals) Sam Donaldson. Of course, the Hall would have included
some businessmen too, such as Steve Case and one supposes
that that, along with the idea of honoring actual war heroes, is
what so ruffled the curators' politically correct feathers.
One is reminded
of the crew who once sought to mount the Enola Gay at the Air and
Space Museum in a belly-crawling exhibit suggesting that the United
States had not been very nice in World War II, and chastising us
for dropping that nasty old bomb on the widely misunderstood people
of Japan. That episode prompted one of the great moments in television
when George Will asked a museum official why they couldn't
even display artifacts without attacking America.
Success being
unwelcome at the Smithsonian, I thought I'd check their website
to see what's playing at this center of American history and culture,
in place of the now-canceled Hall of Achievement.
This month,
you can catch a lecture on James Forten who, it turns out,
was a free black resident of New England born in 1776. Some modern
Ethiopian painting is on tap, as is a lecture by John Gray on the
latest in his interminable "Mars-Venus" series, in this
case, Mars and Venus in the Workplace.
To its credit,
the Smithsonian has mounted an exhibit on American submarine operations
during the Cold War, and another on Norman Rockwell. But here we
find an extensive collection of Arabic newspapers, and over there
is Julia Child's fish scaler!
James Forten
is surely an appropriate subject for an institution of this size
and scope. So are Mrs. Child's used kitchen implements. So, even,
may be Mr. Gray's soapy advice to the lovelorn. As the Smithsonian
poobahs would doubtless remind us, America is diverse, and an institution
reflecting that diversity should present displays for all comers.
Unless, of course, they're looking to honor anything as hackneyed
as success, initiative, and hard work.
I suspect Ms.
Reynolds could find dozens of takers for her $38 million and her
Hall of Achievement in museums west of the Potomac. With any luck,
that's exactly what she'll do.
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