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- IT’S BEEN ALMOST ten years since I first ran for political office. I was thirty-five at
- the time, four years out of law school, recently married, and generally impatient with
- life. A seat in the Illinois legislature had opened up, and several friends suggested that I
- run, thinking that my work as a civil rights lawyer, and contacts from my days as a
- community organizer, would make me a viable candidate. After discussing it with my
- wife, I entered the race and proceeded to do what every first-time candidate does: I
- talked to anyone who would listen. I went to block club meetings and church socials,
- beauty shops and barbershops. If two guys were standing on a corner, I would cross the
- street to hand them campaign literature. And everywhere I went, I’d get some version of
- the same two questions.
- “Where’d you get that funny name?”
- And then: “You seem like a nice enough guy. Why do you want to go into something
- dirty and nasty like politics?”
- I was familiar with the question, a variant on the questions asked of me years earlier,
- when I’d first arrived in Chicago to work in low-income neighborhoods. It signaled a
- cynicism not simply with politics but with the very notion of a public life, a cynicism
- that—at least in the South Side neighborhoods I sought to represent—had been
- nourished by a generation of broken promises. In response, I would usually smile and
- nod and say that I understood the skepticism, but that there was—and always had
- been—another tradition to politics, a tradition that stretched from the days of the
- country’s founding to the glory of the civil rights movement, a tradition based on the
- simple idea that we have a stake in one another, and that what binds us together is
- greater than what drives us apart, and that if enough people believe in the truth of that
- proposition and act on it, then we might not solve every problem, but we can get
- something meaningful done.
- It was a pretty convincing speech, I thought. And although I’m not sure that the people
- who heard me deliver it were similarly impressed, enough of them appreciated my
- earnestness and youthful swagger that I made it to the Illinois legislature.
- SIX YEARS LATER, when I decided to run for the United States Senate, I wasn’t so
- sure of myself.
- By all appearances, my choice of careers seemed to have worked out. After two terms
- during which I labored in the minority, Democrats had gained control of the state
- senate, and I had subsequently passed a slew of bills, from reforms of the Illinois death
- penalty system to an expansion of the state’s health program for kids. I had continued to
- teach at the University of Chicago Law School, a job I enjoyed, and was frequently
- invited to speak around town. I had preserved my independence, my good name, and
- my marriage, all of which, statistically speaking, had been placed at risk the moment I
- set foot in the state capital.
- But the years had also taken their toll. Some of it was just a function of my getting
- older, I suppose, for if you are paying attention, each successive year will make you
- more intimately acquainted with all of your flaws—the blind spots, the recurring habits
- of thought that may be genetic or may be environmental, but that will almost certainly
- worsen with time, as surely as the hitch in your walk turns to pain in your hip. In me,
- one of those flaws had proven to be a chronic restlessness; an inability to appreciate, no
- matter how well things were going, those blessings that were right there in front of me.
- It’s a flaw that is endemic to modern life, I think—endemic, too, in the American
- character—and one that is nowhere more evident than in the field of politics. Whether
- politics actually encourages the trait or simply attracts those who possess it is unclear.
- Someone once said that every man is trying to either live up to his father’s expectations
- or make up for his father’s mistakes, and I suppose that may explain my particular
- malady as well as anything else.
- In any event, it was as a consequence of that restlessness that I decided to challenge a
- sitting Democratic incumbent for his congressional seat in the 2000 election cycle. It
- was an ill-considered race, and I lost badly—the sort of drubbing that awakens you to
- the fact that life is not obliged to work out as you’d planned. A year and a half later, the
- scars of that loss sufficiently healed, I had lunch with a media consultant who had been
- encouraging me for some time to run for statewide office. As it happened, the lunch was
- scheduled for late September 2001.
- “You realize, don’t you, that the political dynamics have changed,” he said as he picked
- at his salad.
- “What do you mean?” I asked, knowing full well what he meant. We both looked down
- at the newspaper beside him. There, on the front page, was Osama bin Laden.
- “Hell of a thing, isn’t it?” he said, shaking his head. “Really bad luck. You can’t change
- your name, of course. Voters are suspicious of that kind of thing. Maybe if you were at
- the start of your career, you know, you could use a nickname or something. But now…”
- His voice trailed off and he shrugged apologetically before signaling the waiter to bring
- us the check.
- I suspected he was right, and that realization ate away at me. For the first time in my
- career, I began to experience the envy of seeing younger politicians succeed where I had
- failed, moving into higher offices, getting more things done. The pleasures of politics—
- the adrenaline of debate, the animal warmth of shaking hands and plunging into a
- crowd—began to pale against the meaner tasks of the job: the begging for money, the
- long drives home after the banquet had run two hours longer than scheduled, the bad
- food and stale air and clipped phone conversations with a wife who had stuck by me so
- far but was pretty fed up with raising our children alone and was beginning to question
- my priorities. Even the legislative work, the policy making that had gotten me to run in
- the first place, began to feel too incremental, too removed from the larger battles—over
- taxes, security, health care, and jobs—that were being waged on a national stage. I
- began to harbor doubts about the path I had chosen; I began feeling the way I imagine
- an actor or athlete must feel when, after years of commitment to a particular dream,
- after years of waiting tables between auditions or scratching out hits in the minor
- leagues, he realizes that he’s gone just about as far as talent or fortune will take him.
- The dream will not happen, and he now faces the choice of accepting this fact like a
- grownup and moving on to more sensible pursuits, or refusing the truth and ending up
- bitter, quarrelsome, and slightly pathetic.
- DENIAL, ANGER, bargaining, despair—I’m not sure I went through all the stages
- prescribed by the experts. At some point, though, I arrived at acceptance—of my limits,
- and, in a way, my mortality. I refocused on my work in the state senate and took
- satisfaction from the reforms and initiatives that my position afforded. I spent more time
- at home, and watched my daughters grow, and properly cherished my wife, and thought
- about my long-term financial obligations. I exercised, and read novels, and came to
- appreciate how the earth rotated around the sun and the seasons came and went without
- any particular exertions on my part.
- And it was this acceptance, I think, that allowed me to come up with the thoroughly
- cockeyed idea of running for the United States Senate. An up-or-out strategy was how I
- described it to my wife, one last shot to test out my ideas before I settled into a calmer,
- more stable, and better-paying existence. And she—perhaps more out of pity than
- conviction—agreed to this one last race, though she also suggested that given the
- orderly life she preferred for our family, I shouldn’t necessarily count on her vote.
- I let her take comfort in the long odds against me. The Republican incumbent, Peter
- Fitzgerald, had spent $19 million of his personal wealth to unseat the previous senator,
- Carol Moseley Braun. He wasn’t widely popular; in fact he didn’t really seem to enjoy
- politics all that much. But he still had unlimited money in his family, as well as a
- genuine integrity that had earned him grudging respect from the voters.
- For a time Carol Moseley Braun reappeared, back from an ambassadorship in New
- Zealand and with thoughts of trying to reclaim her old seat; her possible candidacy put
- my own plans on hold. When she decided to run for the presidency instead, everyone
- else started looking at the Senate race. By the time Fitzgerald announced he would not
- seek reelection, I was staring at six primary opponents, including the sitting state
- comptroller; a businessman worth hundreds of millions of dollars; Chicago Mayor
- Richard Daley’s former chief of staff; and a black, female health-care professional who
- the smart money assumed would split the black vote and doom whatever slim chances
- I’d had in the first place.
- I didn’t care. Freed from worry by low expectations, my credibility bolstered by several
- helpful endorsements, I threw myself into the race with an energy and joy that I’d
- thought I had lost. I hired four staffers, all of them smart, in their twenties or early
- thirties, and suitably cheap. We found a small office, printed letterhead, installed phone
- lines and several computers. Four or five hours a day, I called major Democratic donors
- and tried to get my calls returned. I held press conferences to which nobody came. We
- signed up for the annual St. Patrick’s Day Parade and were assigned the parade’s very
- last slot, so my ten volunteers and I found ourselves marching just a few paces ahead of
- the city’s sanitation trucks, waving to the few stragglers who remained on the route
- while workers swept up garbage and peeled green shamrock stickers off the lampposts.
- Mostly, though, I just traveled, often driving alone, first from ward to ward in Chicago,
- then from county to county and town to town, eventually up and down the state, past
- miles and miles of cornfields and beanfields and train tracks and silos. It wasn’t an
- efficient process. Without the machinery of the state’s Democratic Party organization,
- without any real mailing list or Internet operation, I had to rely on friends or
- acquaintances to open their houses to whoever might come, or to arrange for my visit to
- their church, union hall, bridge group, or Rotary Club. Sometimes, after several hours of
- driving, I would find just two or three people waiting for me around a kitchen table. I
- would have to assure the hosts that the turnout was fine and compliment them on the
- refreshments they’d prepared. Sometimes I would sit through a church service and the
- pastor would forget to recognize me, or the head of the union local would let me speak
- to his members just before announcing that the union had decided to endorse someone
- else.
- But whether I was meeting with two people or fifty, whether I was in one of the well-
- shaded, stately homes of the North Shore, a walk-up apartment on the West Side, or a
- farmhouse outside Bloomington, whether people were friendly, indifferent, or
- occasionally hostile, I tried my best to keep my mouth shut and hear what they had to
- say. I listened to people talk about their jobs, their businesses, the local school; their
- anger at Bush and their anger at Democrats; their dogs, their back pain, their war
- service, and the things they remembered from childhood. Some had well-developed
- theories to explain the loss of manufacturing jobs or the high cost of health care. Some
- recited what they had heard on Rush Limbaugh or NPR. But most of them were too
- busy with work or their kids to pay much attention to politics, and they spoke instead of
- what they saw before them: a plant closed, a promotion, a high heating bill, a parent in a
- nursing home, a child’s first step.
- No blinding insights emerged from these months of conversation. If anything, what
- struck me was just how modest people’s hopes were, and how much of what they
- believed seemed to hold constant across race, region, religion, and class. Most of them
- thought that anybody willing to work should be able to find a job that paid a living
- wage. They figured that people shouldn’t have to file for bankruptcy because they got
- sick. They believed that every child should have a genuinely good education—that it
- shouldn’t just be a bunch of talk—and that those same children should be able to go to
- college even if their parents weren’t rich. They wanted to be safe, from criminals and
- from terrorists; they wanted clean air, clean water, and time with their kids. And when
- they got old, they wanted to be able to retire with some dignity and respect.
- That was about it. It wasn’t much. And although they understood that how they did in
- life depended mostly on their own efforts—although they didn’t expect government to
- solve all their problems, and certainly didn’t like seeing their tax dollars wasted—they
- figured that government should help.
- I told them that they were right: government couldn’t solve all their problems. But with
- a slight change in priorities we could make sure every child had a decent shot at life and
- meet the challenges we faced as a nation. More often than not, folks would nod in
- agreement and ask how they could get involved. And by the time I was back on the
- road, with a map on the passenger’s seat, on my way to my next stop, I knew once again
- just why I’d gone into politics.
- I felt like working harder than I’d ever worked in my life.
- THIS BOOK GROWS directly out of those conversations on the campaign trail. Not
- only did my encounters with voters confirm the fundamental decency of the American
- people, they also reminded me that at the core of the American experience are a set of
- ideals that continue to stir our collective conscience; a common set of values that bind
- us together despite our differences; a running thread of hope that makes our improbable
- experiment in democracy work. These values and ideals find expression not just in the
- marble slabs of monuments or in the recitation of history books. They remain alive in
- the hearts and minds of most Americans—and can inspire us to pride, duty, and
- sacrifice.
- I recognize the risks of talking this way. In an era of globalization and dizzying
- technological change, cutthroat politics and unremitting culture wars, we don’t even
- seem to possess a shared language with which to discuss our ideals, much less the tools
- to arrive at some rough consensus about how, as a nation, we might work together to
- bring those ideals about. Most of us are wise to the ways of admen, pollsters,
- speechwriters, and pundits. We know how high-flying words can be deployed in the
- service of cynical aims, and how the noblest sentiments can be subverted in the name of
- power, expedience, greed, or intolerance. Even the standard high school history
- textbook notes the degree to which, from its very inception, the reality of American life
- has strayed from its myths. In such a climate, any assertion of shared ideals or common
- values might seem hopelessly naïve, if not downright dangerous—an attempt to gloss
- over serious differences in policy and performance or, worse, a means of muffling the
- complaints of those who feel ill served by our current institutional arrangements.
- My argument, however, is that we have no choice. You don’t need a poll to know that
- the vast majority of Americans—Republican, Democrat, and independent—are weary
- of the dead zone that politics has become, in which narrow interests vie for advantage
- and ideological minorities seek to impose their own versions of absolute truth. Whether
- we’re from red states or blue states, we feel in our gut the lack of honesty, rigor, and
- common sense in our policy debates, and dislike what appears to be a continuous menu
- of false or cramped choices. Religious or secular, black, white, or brown, we sense—
- correctly—that the nation’s most significant challenges are being ignored, and that if we
- don’t change course soon, we may be the first generation in a very long time that leaves
- behind a weaker and more fractured America than the one we inherited. Perhaps more
- than any other time in our recent history, we need a new kind of politics, one that can
- excavate and build upon those shared understandings that pull us together as Americans.
- That’s the topic of this book: how we might begin the process of changing our politics
- and our civic life. This isn’t to say that I know exactly how to do it. I don’t. Although I
- discuss in each chapter a number of our most pressing policy challenges, and suggest in
- broad strokes the path I believe we should follow, my treatment of the issues is often
- partial and incomplete. I offer no unifying theory of American government, nor do these
- pages provide a manifesto for action, complete with charts and graphs, timetables and
- ten-point plans.
- Instead what I offer is something more modest: personal reflections on those values and
- ideals that have led me to public life, some thoughts on the ways that our current
- political discourse unnecessarily divides us, and my own best assessment—based on my
- experience as a senator and lawyer, husband and father, Christian and skeptic—of the
- ways we can ground our politics in the notion of a common good.
- Let me be more specific about how the book is organized. Chapter One takes stock of
- our recent political history and tries to explain some of the sources for today’s bitter
- partisanship. In Chapter Two, I discuss those common values that might serve as the
- foundation for a new political consensus. Chapter Three explores the Constitution not
- just as a source of individual rights, but also as a means of organizing a democratic
- conversation around our collective future. In Chapter Four, I try to convey some of the
- institutional forces—money, media, interest groups, and the legislative process—that
- stifle even the best-intentioned politician. And in the remaining five chapters, I suggest
- how we might move beyond our divisions to effectively tackle concrete problems: the
- growing economic insecurity of many American families, the racial and religious
- tensions within the body politic, and the transnational threats—from terrorism to
- pandemic—that gather beyond our shores.
- I suspect that some readers may find my presentation of these issues to be insufficiently
- balanced. To this accusation, I stand guilty as charged. I am a Democrat, after all; my
- views on most topics correspond more closely to the editorial pages of the New York
- Times than those of the Wall Street Journal. I am angry about policies that consistently
- favor the wealthy and powerful over average Americans, and insist that government has
- an important role in opening up opportunity to all. I believe in evolution, scientific
- inquiry, and global warming; I believe in free speech, whether politically correct or
- politically incorrect, and I am suspicious of using government to impose anybody’s
- religious beliefs—including my own—on nonbelievers. Furthermore, I am a prisoner of
- my own biography: I can’t help but view the American experience through the lens of a
- black man of mixed heritage, forever mindful of how generations of people who looked
- like me were subjugated and stigmatized, and the subtle and not so subtle ways that race
- and class continue to shape our lives.
- But that is not all that I am. I also think my party can be smug, detached, and dogmatic
- at times. I believe in the free market, competition, and entrepreneurship, and think no
- small number of government programs don’t work as advertised. I wish the country had
- fewer lawyers and more engineers. I think America has more often been a force for
- good than for ill in the world; I carry few illusions about our enemies, and revere the
- courage and competence of our military. I reject a politics that is based solely on racial
- identity, gender identity, sexual orientation, or victimhood generally. I think much of
- what ails the inner city involves a breakdown in culture that will not be cured by money
- alone, and that our values and spiritual life matter at least as much as our GDP.
- Undoubtedly, some of these views will get me in trouble. I am new enough on the
- national political scene that I serve as a blank screen on which people of vastly different
- political stripes project their own views. As such, I am bound to disappoint some, if not
- all, of them. Which perhaps indicates a second, more intimate theme to this book—
- namely, how I, or anybody in public office, can avoid the pitfalls of fame, the hunger to
- please, the fear of loss, and thereby retain that kernel of truth, that singular voice within
- each of us that reminds us of our deepest commitments.
- Recently, one of the reporters covering Capitol Hill stopped me on the way to my office
- and mentioned that she had enjoyed reading my first book. “I wonder,” she said, “if you
- can be that interesting in the next one you write.” By which she meant, I wonder if you
- can be honest now that you are a U.S. senator.
- I wonder, too, sometimes. I hope writing this book helps me answer the question.
- Chapter One
- Republicans and Democrats
- ON MOST DAYS, I enter the Capitol through the basement. A small subway train
- carries me from the Hart Building, where my office is located, through an underground
- tunnel lined with the flags and seals of the fifty states. The train creaks to a halt and I
- make my way, past bustling staffers, maintenance crews, and the occasional tour group,
- to the bank of old elevators that takes me to the second floor. Stepping off, I weave
- around the swarm of press that normally gathers there, say hello to the Capitol Police,
- and enter, through a stately set of double doors, onto the floor of the U.S. Senate.
- The Senate chamber is not the most beautiful space in the Capitol, but it is imposing
- nonetheless. The dun-colored walls are set off by panels of blue damask and columns of
- finely veined marble. Overhead, the ceiling forms a creamy white oval, with an
- American eagle etched in its center. Above the visitors’ gallery, the busts of the nation’s
- first twenty vice presidents sit in solemn repose.
- And in gentle steps, one hundred mahogany desks rise from the well of the Senate in
- four horseshoe-shaped rows. Some of these desks date back to 1819, and atop each desk
- is a tidy receptacle for inkwells and quills. Open the drawer of any desk, and you will
- find within the names of the senators who once used it—Taft and Long, Stennis and
- Kennedy—scratched or penned in the senator’s own hand. Sometimes, standing there in
- the chamber, I can imagine Paul Douglas or Hubert Humphrey at one of these desks,
- urging yet again the adoption of civil rights legislation; or Joe McCarthy, a few desks
- over, thumbing through lists, preparing to name names; or LBJ prowling the aisles,
- grabbing lapels and gathering votes. Sometimes I will wander over to the desk where
- Daniel Webster once sat and imagine him rising before the packed gallery and his
- colleagues, his eyes blazing as he thunderously defends the Union against the forces of
- secession.
- But these moments fade quickly. Except for the few minutes that it takes to vote, my
- colleagues and I don’t spend much time on the Senate floor. Most of the decisions—
- about what bills to call and when to call them, about how amendments will be handled
- and how uncooperative senators will be made to cooperate—have been worked out well
- in advance by the majority leader, the relevant committee chairman, their staffs, and
- (depending on the degree of controversy involved and the magnanimity of the
- Republican handling the bill) their Democratic counterparts. By the time we reach the
- floor and the clerk starts calling the roll, each of the senators will have determined—in
- consultation with his or her staff, caucus leader, preferred lobbyists, interest groups,
- constituent mail, and ideological leanings—just how to position himself on the issue.
- It makes for an efficient process, which is much appreciated by the members, who are
- juggling twelve- or thirteen-hour schedules and want to get back to their offices to meet
- constituents or return phone calls, to a nearby hotel to cultivate donors, or to the
- television studio for a live interview. If you stick around, though, you may see one lone
- senator standing at his desk after the others have left, seeking recognition to deliver a
- statement on the floor. It may be an explanation of a bill he’s introducing, or it may be a
- broader commentary on some unmet national challenge. The speaker’s voice may flare
- with passion; his arguments—about cuts to programs for the poor, or obstructionism on
- judicial appointments, or the need for energy independence—may be soundly
- constructed. But the speaker will be addressing a near-empty chamber: just the
- presiding officer, a few staffers, the Senate reporter, and C-SPAN’s unblinking eye. The
- speaker will finish. A blue-uniformed page will silently gather the statement for the
- official record. Another senator may enter as the first one departs, and she will stand at
- her desk, seek recognition, and deliver her statement, repeating the ritual.
- In the world’s greatest deliberative body, no one is listening.
- I REMEMBER January 4, 2005—the day that I and a third of the Senate were sworn in
- as members of the 109th Congress—as a beautiful blur. The sun was bright, the air
- unseasonably warm. From Illinois, Hawaii, London, and Kenya, my family and friends
- crowded into the Senate visitors’ gallery to cheer as my new colleagues and I stood
- beside the marble dais and raised our right hands to take the oath of office. In the Old
- Senate Chamber, I joined my wife, Michelle, and our two daughters for a reenactment
- of the ceremony and picture-taking with Vice President Cheney (true to form, then six-
- year-old Malia demurely shook the vice president’s hand, while then three-year-old
- Sasha decided instead to slap palms with the man before twirling around to wave for the
- cameras). Afterward, I watched the girls skip down the east Capitol steps, their pink and
- red dresses lifting gently in the air, the Supreme Court’s white columns a majestic
- backdrop for their games. Michelle and I took their hands, and together the four of us
- walked to the Library of Congress, where we met a few hundred well-wishers who had
- traveled in for the day, and spent the next several hours in a steady stream of
- handshakes, hugs, photographs, and autographs.
- A day of smiles and thanks, of decorum and pageantry—that’s how it must have seemed
- to the Capitol’s visitors. But if all of Washington was on its best behavior that day,
- collectively pausing to affirm the continuity of our democracy, there remained a certain
- static in the air, an awareness that the mood would not last. After the family and friends
- went home, after the receptions ended and the sun slid behind winter’s gray shroud,
- what would linger over the city was the certainty of a single, seemingly inalterable fact:
- The country was divided, and so Washington was divided, more divided politically than
- at any time since before World War II.
- Both the presidential election and various statistical measures appeared to bear out the
- conventional wisdom. Across the spectrum of issues, Americans disagreed: on Iraq,
- taxes, abortion, guns, the Ten Commandments, gay marriage, immigration, trade,
- education policy, environmental regulation, the size of government, and the role of the
- courts. Not only did we disagree, but we disagreed vehemently, with partisans on each
- side of the divide unrestrained in the vitriol they hurled at opponents. We disagreed on
- the scope of our disagreements, the nature of our disagreements, and the reasons for our
- disagreements. Everything was contestable, whether it was the cause of climate change
- or the fact of climate change, the size of the deficit or the culprits to blame for the
- deficit.
- For me, none of this was entirely surprising. From a distance, I had followed the
- escalating ferocity of Washington’s political battles: Iran-Contra and Ollie North, the
- Bork nomination and Willie Horton, Clarence Thomas and Anita Hill, the Clinton
- election and the Gingrich Revolution, Whitewater and the Starr investigation, the
- government shutdown and impeachment, dangling chads and Bush v. Gore. With the
- rest of the public, I had watched campaign culture metastasize throughout the body
- politic, as an entire industry of insult—both perpetual and somehow profitable—
- emerged to dominate cable television, talk radio, and the New York Times best-seller
- list.
- And for eight years in the Illinois legislature, I had gotten some taste of how the game
- had come to be played. By the time I arrived in Springfield in 1997, the Illinois Senate’s
- Republican majority had adopted the same rules that Speaker Gingrich was then using
- to maintain absolute control of the U.S. House of Representatives. Without the capacity
- to get even the most modest amendment debated, much less passed, Democrats would
- shout and holler and fulminate, and then stand by helplessly as Republicans passed
- large corporate tax breaks, stuck it to labor, or slashed social services. Over time, an
- implacable anger spread through the Democratic Caucus, and my colleagues would
- carefully record every slight and abuse meted out by the GOP. Six years later,
- Democrats took control, and Republicans fared no better. Some of the older veterans
- would wistfully recall the days when Republicans and Democrats met at night for
- dinner, hashing out a compromise over steaks and cigars. But even among these old
- bulls, such fond memories rapidly dimmed the first time the other side’s political
- operatives selected them as targets, flooding their districts with mail accusing them of
- malfeasance, corruption, incompetence, and moral turpitude.
- I don’t claim to have been a passive bystander in all this. I understood politics as a full-
- contact sport, and minded neither the sharp elbows nor the occasional blind-side hit. But
- occupying as I did an ironclad Democratic district, I was spared the worst of Republican
- invective. Occasionally, I would partner up with even my most conservative colleagues
- to work on a piece of legislation, and over a poker game or a beer we might conclude
- that we had more in common than we publicly cared to admit. Which perhaps explains
- why, throughout my years in Springfield, I had clung to the notion that politics could be
- different, and that the voters wanted something different; that they were tired of
- distortion, name-calling, and sound-bite solutions to complicated problems; that if I
- could reach those voters directly, frame the issues as I felt them, explain the choices in
- as truthful a fashion as I knew how, then the people’s instincts for fair play and common
- sense would bring them around. If enough of us took that risk, I thought, not only the
- country’s politics but the country’s policies would change for the better.
- It was with that mind-set that I had entered the 2004 U.S. Senate race. For the duration
- of the campaign I did my best to say what I thought, keep it clean, and focus on
- substance. When I won the Democratic primary and then the general election, both by
- sizable margins, it was tempting to believe that I had proven my point.
- There was just one problem: My campaign had gone so well that it looked like a fluke.
- Political observers would note that in a field of seven Democratic primary candidates,
- not one of us ran a negative TV ad. The wealthiest candidate of all—a former trader
- worth at least $300 million—spent $28 million, mostly on a barrage of positive ads,
- only to flame out in the final weeks due to an unflattering divorce file that the press got
- unsealed. My Republican opponent, a handsome and wealthy former Goldman Sachs
- partner turned inner-city teacher, started attacking my record almost from the start, but
- before his campaign could get off the ground, he was felled by a divorce scandal of his
- own. For the better part of a month, I traveled Illinois without drawing fire, before being
- selected to deliver the keynote address at the Democratic National Convention—
- seventeen minutes of unfiltered, uninterrupted airtime on national television. And
- finally the Illinois Republican Party inexplicably chose as my opponent former
- presidential candidate Alan Keyes, a man who had never lived in Illinois and who
- proved so fierce and unyielding in his positions that even conservative Republicans
- were scared of him.
- Later, some reporters would declare me the luckiest politician in the entire fifty states.
- Privately, some of my staff bristled at this assessment, feeling that it discounted our
- hard work and the appeal of our message. Still, there was no point in denying my almost
- spooky good fortune. I was an outlier, a freak; to political insiders, my victory proved
- nothing.
- No wonder then that upon my arrival in Washington that January, I felt like the rookie
- who shows up after the game, his uniform spotless, eager to play, even as his mud-
- splattered teammates tend to their wounds. While I had been busy with interviews and
- photo shoots, full of high-minded ideas about the need for less partisanship and
- acrimony, Democrats had been beaten across the board—the presidency, Senate seats,
- House seats. My new Democratic colleagues could not have been more welcoming
- toward me; one of our few bright spots, they would call my victory. In the corridors,
- though, or during a lull in the action on the floor, they’d pull me aside and remind me of
- what typical Senate campaigns had come to look like.
- They told me about their fallen leader, Tom Daschle of South Dakota, who had seen
- millions of dollars’ worth of negative ads rain down on his head—full-page newspaper
- ads and television spots informing his neighbors day after day that he supported baby-
- killing and men in wedding gowns, a few even suggesting that he’d treated his first wife
- badly, despite the fact that she had traveled to South Dakota to help him get reelected.
- They recalled Max Cleland, the former Georgia incumbent, a triple-amputee war
- veteran who had lost his seat in the previous cycle after being accused of insufficient
- patriotism, of aiding and abetting Osama bin Laden.
- And then there was the small matter of the Swift Boat Veterans for Truth: the shocking
- efficiency with which a few well-placed ads and the chants of conservative media could
- transform a decorated Vietnam war hero into a weak-kneed appeaser.
- No doubt there were Republicans who felt similarly abused. And perhaps the newspaper
- editorials that appeared that first week of session were right; perhaps it was time to put
- the election behind us, for both parties to store away their animosities and ammunition
- and, for a year or two at least, get down to governing the country. Maybe that would
- have been possible had the elections not been so close, or had the war in Iraq not been
- still raging, or had the advocacy groups, pundits, and all manner of media not stood to
- gain by stirring the pot. Maybe peace would have broken out with a different kind of
- White House, one less committed to waging a perpetual campaign—a White House that
- would see a 51–48 victory as a call to humility and compromise rather than an
- irrefutable mandate.
- But whatever conditions might have been required for such a détente, they did not exist
- in 2005. There would be no concessions, no gestures of goodwill. Two days after the
- election, President Bush appeared before cameras and declared that he had political
- capital to spare and he intended to use it. That same day, conservative activist Grover
- Norquist, unconstrained by the decorum of public office, observed, in connection with
- the Democrats’ situation, that “any farmer will tell you that certain animals run around
- and are unpleasant, but when they’ve been fixed, then they are happy and sedate.” Two
- days after my swearing in, Congresswoman Stephanie Tubbs Jones, out of Cleveland,
- stood up in the House of Representatives to challenge the certification of Ohio electors,
- citing the litany of voting irregularities that had taken place in the state on Election Day.
- Rank-and-file Republicans scowled (“Sore losers,” I could hear a few mutter), but
- Speaker Hastert and Majority Leader DeLay gazed stone-faced from the heights of the
- dais, placid in the knowledge that they had both the votes and the gavel. Senator
- Barbara Boxer of California agreed to sign the challenge, and when we returned to the
- Senate chamber, I found myself casting my first vote, along with seventy-three of the
- seventy-four others voting that day, to install George W. Bush for a second term as
- president of the United States.
- I would get my first big batch of phone calls and negative mail after this vote. I called
- back some of my disgruntled Democratic supporters, assuring them that yes, I was
- familiar with the problems in Ohio, and yes, I thought an investigation was in order, but
- yes, I still believed George Bush had won the election, and no, as far as I could tell I
- didn’t think I had either sold out or been co-opted after a mere two days on the job. That
- same week, I happened to run into retiring Senator Zell Miller, the lean, sharp-eyed
- Georgia Democrat and NRA board member who had gone sour on the Democratic
- Party, endorsed George Bush, and delivered the blistering keynote address at the
- Republican National Convention—a no-holds-barred rant against the perfidy of John
- Kerry and his supposed weakness on national security. Ours was a brief exchange, filled
- with unspoken irony—the elderly Southerner on his way out, the young black
- Northerner on his way in, the contrast that the press had noted in our respective
- convention speeches. Senator Miller was very gracious and wished me luck with my
- new job. Later, I would happen upon an excerpt from his book, A Deficit of Decency, in
- which he called my speech at the convention one of the best he’d ever heard, before
- noting—with what I imagined to be a sly smile—that it may not have been the most
- effective speech in terms of helping to win an election.
- In other words: My guy had lost. Zell Miller’s guy had won. That was the hard, cold
- political reality. Everything else was just sentiment.
- MY WIFE WILL tell you that by nature I’m not somebody who gets real worked up
- about things. When I see Ann Coulter or Sean Hannity baying across the television
- screen, I find it hard to take them seriously; I assume that they must be saying what they
- do primarily to boost book sales or ratings, although I do wonder who would spend their
- precious evenings with such sourpusses. When Democrats rush up to me at events and
- insist that we live in the worst of political times, that a creeping fascism is closing its
- grip around our throats, I may mention the internment of Japanese Americans under
- FDR, the Alien and Sedition Acts under John Adams, or a hundred years of lynching
- under several dozen administrations as having been possibly worse, and suggest we all
- take a deep breath. When people at dinner parties ask me how I can possibly operate in
- the current political environment, with all the negative campaigning and personal
- attacks, I may mention Nelson Mandela, Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn, or some guy in a
- Chinese or Egyptian prison somewhere. In truth, being called names is not such a bad
- deal.
- Still, I am not immune to distress. And like most Americans, I find it hard to shake the
- feeling these days that our democracy has gone seriously awry.
- It’s not simply that a gap exists between our professed ideals as a nation and the reality
- we witness every day. In one form or another, that gap has existed since America’s
- birth. Wars have been fought, laws passed, systems reformed, unions organized, and
- protests staged to bring promise and practice into closer alignment.
- No, what’s troubling is the gap between the magnitude of our challenges and the
- smallness of our politics—the ease with which we are distracted by the petty and trivial,
- our chronic avoidance of tough decisions, our seeming inability to build a working
- consensus to tackle any big problem.
- We know that global competition—not to mention any genuine commitment to the
- values of equal opportunity and upward mobility—requires us to revamp our
- educational system from top to bottom, replenish our teaching corps, buckle down on
- math and science instruction, and rescue inner-city kids from illiteracy. And yet our
- debate on education seems stuck between those who want to dismantle the public school
- system and those who would defend an indefensible status quo, between those who say
- money makes no difference in education and those who want more money without any
- demonstration that it will be put to good use.
- We know that our health-care system is broken: wildly expensive, terribly inefficient,
- and poorly adapted to an economy no longer built on lifetime employment, a system
- that exposes hardworking Americans to chronic insecurity and possible destitution. But
- year after year, ideology and political gamesmanship result in inaction, except for 2003,
- when we got a prescription drug bill that somehow managed to combine the worst
- aspects of the public and private sectors—price gouging and bureaucratic confusion,
- gaps in coverage and an eye-popping bill for taxpayers.
- We know that the battle against international terrorism is at once an armed struggle and
- a contest of ideas, that our long-term security depends on both a judicious projection of
- military power and increased cooperation with other nations, and that addressing the
- problems of global poverty and failed states is vital to our nation’s interests rather than
- just a matter of charity. But follow most of our foreign policy debates, and you might
- believe that we have only two choices—belligerence or isolationism.
- We think of faith as a source of comfort and understanding but find our expressions of
- faith sowing division; we believe ourselves to be a tolerant people even as racial,
- religious, and cultural tensions roil the landscape. And instead of resolving these
- tensions or mediating these conflicts, our politics fans them, exploits them, and drives
- us further apart.
- Privately, those of us in government will acknowledge this gap between the politics we
- have and the politics we need. Certainly Democrats aren’t happy with the current
- situation, since for the moment at least they are on the losing side, dominated by
- Republicans who, thanks to winner-take-all elections, control every branch of
- government and feel no need to compromise. Thoughtful Republicans shouldn’t be too
- sanguine, though, for if the Democrats have had trouble winning, it appears that the
- Republicans—having won elections on the basis of pledges that often defy reality (tax
- cuts without service cuts, privatization of Social Security with no change in benefits,
- war without sacrifice)—cannot govern.
- And yet publicly it’s difficult to find much soul-searching or introspection on either side
- of the divide, or even the slightest admission of responsibility for the gridlock. What we
- hear instead, not only in campaigns but on editorial pages, on bookstands, or in the
- ever-expanding blog universe, are deflections of criticism and assignments of blame.
- Depending on your tastes, our condition is the natural result of radical conservatism or
- perverse liberalism, Tom DeLay or Nancy Pelosi, big oil or greedy trial lawyers,
- religious zealots or gay activists, Fox News or the New York Times. How well these
- stories are told, the subtlety of the arguments and the quality of the evidence, will vary
- by author, and I won’t deny my preference for the story the Democrats tell, nor my
- belief that the arguments of liberals are more often grounded in reason and fact. In
- distilled form, though, the explanations of both the right and the left have become
- mirror images of each other. They are stories of conspiracy, of America being hijacked
- by an evil cabal. Like all good conspiracy theories, both tales contain just enough truth
- to satisfy those predisposed to believe in them, without admitting any contradictions
- that might shake up those assumptions. Their purpose is not to persuade the other side
- but to keep their bases agitated and assured of the rightness of their respective causes—
- and lure just enough new adherents to beat the other side into submission.
- Of course, there is another story to be told, by the millions of Americans who are going
- about their business every day. They are on the job or looking for work, starting
- businesses, helping their kids with their homework, and struggling with high gas bills,
- insufficient health insurance, and a pension that some bankruptcy court somewhere has
- rendered unenforceable. They are by turns hopeful and frightened about the future.
- Their lives are full of contradictions and ambiguities. And because politics seems to
- speak so little to what they are going through—because they understand that politics
- today is a business and not a mission, and what passes for debate is little more than
- spectacle—they turn inward, away from the noise and rage and endless chatter.
- A government that truly represents these Americans—that truly serves these
- Americans—will require a different kind of politics. That politics will need to reflect
- our lives as they are actually lived. It won’t be prepackaged, ready to pull off the shelf.
- It will have to be constructed from the best of our traditions and will have to account for
- the darker aspects of our past. We will need to understand just how we got to this place,
- this land of warring factions and tribal hatreds. And we will need to remind ourselves,
- despite all our differences, just how much we share: common hopes, common dreams, a
- bond that will not break.
- ONE OF THE first things I noticed upon my arrival in Washington was the relative
- cordiality among the Senate’s older members: the unfailing courtesy that governed
- every interaction between John Warner and Robert Byrd, or the genuine bond of
- friendship between Republican Ted Stevens and Democrat Daniel Inouye. It is
- commonly said that these men represent the last of a dying breed, men who not only
- love the Senate but who embody a less sharply partisan brand of politics. And in fact it
- is one of the few things that conservative and liberal commentators agree on, this idea of
- a time before the fall, a golden age in Washington when, regardless of which party was
- in power, civility reigned and government worked.
- At a reception one evening, I started a conversation with an old Washington hand who
- had served in and around the Capitol for close to fifty years. I asked him what he
- thought accounted for the difference in atmosphere between then and now.
- “It’s generational,” he told me without hesitation. “Back then, almost everybody with
- any power in Washington had served in World War II. We might’ve fought like cats and
- dogs on issues. A lot of us came from different backgrounds, different neighborhoods,
- different political philosophies. But with the war, we all had something in common.
- That shared experience developed a certain trust and respect. It helped to work through
- our differences and get things done.”
- As I listened to the old man reminisce, about Dwight Eisenhower and Sam Rayburn,
- Dean Acheson and Everett Dirksen, it was hard not to get swept up in the hazy portrait
- he painted, of a time before twenty-four-hour news cycles and nonstop fund-raising, a
- time of serious men doing serious work. I had to remind myself that his fondness for
- this bygone era involved a certain selective memory: He had airbrushed out of the
- picture the images of the Southern Caucus denouncing proposed civil rights legislation
- from the floor of the Senate; the insidious power of McCarthyism; the numbing poverty
- that Bobby Kennedy would help highlight before his death; the absence of women and
- minorities in the halls of power.
- I realized, too, that a set of unique circumstances had underwritten the stability of the
- governing consensus of which he had been a part: not just the shared experiences of the
- war, but also the near unanimity forged by the Cold War and the Soviet threat, and
- perhaps more important, the unrivaled dominance of the American economy during the
- fifties and sixties, as Europe and Japan dug themselves out of the postwar rubble.
- Still, there’s no denying that American politics in the post–World War II years was far
- less ideological—and the meaning of party affiliation far more amorphous—than it is
- today. The Democratic coalition that controlled Congress through most of those years
- was an amalgam of Northern liberals like Hubert Humphrey, conservative Southern
- Democrats like James Eastland, and whatever loyalists the big-city machines cared to
- elevate. What held this coalition together was the economic populism of the New
- Deal—a vision of fair wages and benefits, patronage and public works, and an ever-
- rising standard of living. Beyond that, the party cultivated a certain live-and-let-live
- philosophy: a philosophy anchored in acquiescence toward or active promotion of racial
- oppression in the South; a philosophy that depended on a broader culture in which
- social norms—the nature of sexuality, say, or the role of women—were largely
- unquestioned; a culture that did not yet possess the vocabulary to force discomfort,
- much less political dispute, around such issues.
- Throughout the fifties and early sixties, the GOP, too, tolerated all sorts of philosophical
- fissures—between the Western libertarianism of Barry Goldwater and the Eastern
- paternalism of Nelson Rockefeller; between those who recalled the Republicanism of
- Abraham Lincoln and Teddy Roosevelt, with its embrace of federal activism, and those
- who followed the conservatism of Edmund Burke, with its preference of tradition to
- social experimentation. Accommodating these regional and temperamental differences,
- on civil rights, federal regulation, or even taxes, was neither neat nor tidy. But as with
- the Democrats, it was mainly economic interests that bound the GOP together, a
- philosophy of free markets and fiscal restraint that could appeal to all its constituent
- parts, from the Main Street storekeeper to the country-club corporate manager.
- (Republicans may have also embraced a more fervid brand of anticommunism in the
- fifties, but as John F. Kennedy helped to prove, Democrats were more than willing to
- call and raise the GOP on that score whenever an election rolled around.)
- It was the sixties that upended these political alignments, for reasons and in ways that
- have been well chronicled. First the civil rights movement arrived, a movement that
- even in its early, halcyon days fundamentally challenged the existing social structure
- and forced Americans to choose sides. Ultimately Lyndon Johnson chose the right side
- of this battle, but as a son of the South, he understood better than most the cost involved
- with that choice: upon signing the Civil Rights Act of 1964, he would tell aide Bill
- Moyers that with the stroke of a pen he had just delivered the South to the GOP for the
- foreseeable future.
- Then came the student protests against the Vietnam War and the suggestion that
- America was not always right, our actions not always justified—that a new generation
- would not pay any price or bear any burden that its elders might dictate.
- And then, with the walls of the status quo breached, every form of “outsider” came
- streaming through the gates: feminists, Latinos, hippies, Panthers, welfare moms, gays,
- all asserting their rights, all insisting on recognition, all demanding a seat at the table
- and a piece of the pie.
- It would take several years for the logic of these movements to play itself out. Nixon’s
- Southern strategy, his challenge to court-ordered busing and appeal to the silent
- majority, paid immediate electoral dividends. But his governing philosophy never
- congealed into a firm ideology—it was Nixon, after all, who initiated the first federal
- affirmative action programs and signed the creation of the Environmental Protection
- Agency and the Occupational Safety and Health Administration into law. Jimmy Carter
- would prove it possible to combine support for civil rights with a more traditionally
- conservative Democratic message; and despite defections from their ranks, most
- Southern Democratic congressmen who chose to stay in the party would retain their
- seats on the strength of incumbency, helping Democrats maintain control of at least the
- House of Representatives.
- But the country’s tectonic plates had shifted. Politics was no longer simply a
- pocketbook issue but a moral issue as well, subject to moral imperatives and moral
- absolutes. And politics was decidedly personal, insinuating itself into every
- interaction—whether between black and white, men and women—and implicating itself
- in every assertion or rejection of authority.
- Accordingly, liberalism and conservatism were now defined in the popular imagination
- less by class than by attitude—the position you took toward the traditional culture and
- counterculture. What mattered was not just how you felt about the right to strike or
- corporate taxation, but also how you felt about sex, drugs, and rock and roll, the Latin
- Mass or the Western canon. For white ethnic voters in the North, and whites generally
- in the South, this new liberalism made little sense. The violence in the streets and the
- excuses for such violence in intellectual circles, blacks moving next door and white kids
- bused across town, the burning of flags and spitting on vets, all of it seemed to insult
- and diminish, if not assault, those things—family, faith, flag, neighborhood, and, for
- some at least, white privilege—that they held most dear. And when, in the midst of this
- topsy-turvy time, in the wake of assassinations and cities burning and Vietnam’s bitter
- defeat, economic expansion gave way to gas lines and inflation and plant closings, and
- the best Jimmy Carter could suggest was turning down the thermostat, even as a bunch
- of Iranian radicals added insult to OPEC’s injury—a big chunk of the New Deal
- coalition began looking for another political home.
- I’VE ALWAYS FELT a curious relationship to the sixties. In a sense, I’m a pure
- product of that era: As the child of a mixed marriage, my life would have been
- impossible, my opportunities entirely foreclosed, without the social upheavals that were
- then taking place. But I was too young at the time to fully grasp the nature of those
- changes, too removed—living as I did in Hawaii and Indonesia—to see the fallout on
- America’s psyche. Much of what I absorbed from the sixties was filtered through my
- mother, who to the end of her life would proudly proclaim herself an unreconstructed
- liberal. The civil rights movement, in particular, inspired her reverence; whenever the
- opportunity presented itself, she would drill into me the values that she saw there:
- tolerance, equality, standing up for the disadvantaged.
- In many ways, though, my mother’s understanding of the sixties was limited, both by
- distance (she had left the mainland of the United States in 1960) and by her incorrigible,
- sweet-natured romanticism. Intellectually she might have tried to understand Black
- Power or SDS or those women friends of hers who had stopped shaving their legs, but
- the anger, the oppositional spirit, just wasn’t in her. Emotionally her liberalism would
- always remain of a decidedly pre-1967 vintage, her heart a time capsule filled with
- images of the space program, the Peace Corps and Freedom Rides, Mahalia Jackson and
- Joan Baez.
- It was only as I got older, then, during the seventies, that I came to appreciate the degree
- to which—for those who had experienced more directly some of the sixties’ seminal
- events—things must have seemed to be spinning out of control. Partly I understood this
- through the grumblings of my maternal grandparents, longtime Democrats who would
- admit that they’d voted for Nixon in 1968, an act of betrayal that my mother never let
- them live down. Mainly my understanding of the sixties came as a result of my own
- investigations, as my adolescent rebellion sought justification in the political and
- cultural changes that by then had already begun to ebb. In my teens, I became fascinated
- with the Dionysian, up-for-grabs quality of the era, and through books, film, and music,
- I soaked in a vision of the sixties very different from the one my mother talked about:
- images of Huey Newton, the ’68 Democratic National Convention, the Saigon airlift,
- and the Stones at Altamont. If I had no immediate reasons to pursue revolution, I
- decided nevertheless that in style and attitude I, too, could be a rebel, unconstrained by
- the received wisdom of the over-thirty crowd.
- Eventually, my rejection of authority spilled into self-indulgence and self-
- destructiveness, and by the time I enrolled in college, I’d begun to see how any
- challenge to convention harbored within it the possibility of its own excesses and its
- own orthodoxy. I started to reexamine my assumptions, and recalled the values my
- mother and grandparents had taught me. In this slow, fitful process of sorting out what I
- believed, I began silently registering the point in dorm-room conversations when my
- college friends and I stopped thinking and slipped into cant: the point at which the
- denunciations of capitalism or American imperialism came too easily, and the freedom
- from the constraints of monogamy or religion was proclaimed without fully
- understanding the value of such constraints, and the role of victim was too readily
- embraced as a means of shedding responsibility, or asserting entitlement, or claiming
- moral superiority over those not so victimized.
- All of which may explain why, as disturbed as I might have been by Ronald Reagan’s
- election in 1980, as unconvinced as I might have been by his John Wayne, Father
- Knows Best pose, his policy by anecdote, and his gratuitous assaults on the poor, I
- understood his appeal. It was the same appeal that the military bases back in Hawaii had
- always held for me as a young boy, with their tidy streets and well-oiled machinery, the
- crisp uniforms and crisper salutes. It was related to the pleasure I still get from watching
- a well-played baseball game, or my wife gets from watching reruns of The Dick Van
- Dyke Show. Reagan spoke to America’s longing for order, our need to believe that we
- are not simply subject to blind, impersonal forces but that we can shape our individual
- and collective destinies, so long as we rediscover the traditional virtues of hard work,
- patriotism, personal responsibility, optimism, and faith.
- That Reagan’s message found such a receptive audience spoke not only to his skills as a
- communicator; it also spoke to the failures of liberal government, during a period of
- economic stagnation, to give middle-class voters any sense that it was fighting for them.
- For the fact was that government at every level had become too cavalier about spending
- taxpayer money. Too often, bureaucracies were oblivious to the cost of their mandates.
- A lot of liberal rhetoric did seem to value rights and entitlements over duties and
- responsibilities. Reagan may have exaggerated the sins of the welfare state, and
- certainly liberals were right to complain that his domestic policies tilted heavily toward
- economic elites, with corporate raiders making tidy profits throughout the eighties while
- unions were busted and the income for the average working stiff flatlined.
- Nevertheless, by promising to side with those who worked hard, obeyed the law, cared
- for their families, and loved their country, Reagan offered Americans a sense of a
- common purpose that liberals seemed no longer able to muster. And the more his critics
- carped, the more those critics played into the role he’d written for them—a band of out-
- of-touch, tax-and-spend, blame-America-first, politically correct elites.
- WHAT I FIND remarkable is not that the political formula developed by Reagan
- worked at the time, but just how durable the narrative that he helped promote has
- proven to be. Despite a forty-year remove, the tumult of the sixties and the subsequent
- backlash continues to drive our political discourse. Partly it underscores how deeply felt
- the conflicts of the sixties must have been for the men and women who came of age at
- that time, and the degree to which the arguments of the era were understood not simply
- as political disputes but as individual choices that defined personal identity and moral
- standing.
- I suppose it also highlights the fact that the flash-point issues of the sixties were never
- fully resolved. The fury of the counterculture may have dissipated into consumerism,
- lifestyle choices, and musical preferences rather than political commitments, but the
- problems of race, war, poverty, and relations between the sexes did not go away.
- And maybe it just has to do with the sheer size of the Baby Boom generation, a
- demographic force that exerts the same gravitational pull in politics that it exerts on
- everything else, from the market for Viagra to the number of cup holders automakers
- put in their cars.
- Whatever the explanation, after Reagan the lines between Republican and Democrat,
- liberal and conservative, would be drawn in more sharply ideological terms. This was
- true, of course, for the hot-button issues of affirmative action, crime, welfare, abortion,
- and school prayer, all of which were extensions of earlier battles. But it was also now
- true for every other issue, large or small, domestic or foreign, all of which were reduced
- to a menu of either-or, for-or-against, sound-bite-ready choices. No longer was
- economic policy a matter of weighing trade-offs between competing goals of
- productivity and distributional justice, of growing the pie and slicing the pie. You were
- for either tax cuts or tax hikes, small government or big government. No longer was
- environmental policy a matter of balancing sound stewardship of our natural resources
- with the demands of a modern economy; you either supported unchecked development,
- drilling, strip-mining, and the like, or you supported stifling bureaucracy and red tape
- that choked off growth. In politics, if not in policy, simplicity was a virtue.
- Sometimes I suspect that even the Republican leaders who immediately followed
- Reagan weren’t entirely comfortable with the direction politics had taken. In the mouths
- of men like George H. W. Bush and Bob Dole, the polarizing rhetoric and the politics of
- resentment always seemed forced, a way of peeling off voters from the Democratic base
- and not necessarily a recipe for governing.
- But for a younger generation of conservative operatives who would soon rise to power,
- for Newt Gingrich and Karl Rove and Grover Norquist and Ralph Reed, the fiery
- rhetoric was more than a matter of campaign strategy. They were true believers who
- meant what they said, whether it was “No new taxes” or “We are a Christian nation.” In
- fact, with their rigid doctrines, slash-and-burn style, and exaggerated sense of having
- been aggrieved, this new conservative leadership was eerily reminiscent of some of the
- New Left’s leaders during the sixties. As with their left-wing counterparts, this new
- vanguard of the right viewed politics as a contest not just between competing policy
- visions, but between good and evil. Activists in both parties began developing litmus
- tests, checklists of orthodoxy, leaving a Democrat who questioned abortion increasingly
- lonely, any Republican who championed gun control effectively marooned. In this
- Manichean struggle, compromise came to look like weakness, to be punished or purged.
- You were with us or against us. You had to choose sides.
- It was Bill Clinton’s singular contribution that he tried to transcend this ideological
- deadlock, recognizing not only that what had come to be meant by the labels of
- “conservative” and “liberal” played to Republican advantage, but that the categories
- were inadequate to address the problems we faced. At times during his first campaign,
- his gestures toward disaffected Reagan Democrats could seem clumsy and transparent
- (what ever happened to Sister Souljah?) or frighteningly coldhearted (allowing the
- execution of a mentally retarded death row inmate to go forward on the eve of an
- important primary). In the first two years of his presidency, he would be forced to
- abandon some core elements of his platform—universal health care, aggressive
- investment in education and training—that might have more decisively reversed the
- long-term trends that were undermining the position of working families in the new
- economy.
- Still, he instinctively understood the falseness of the choices being presented to the
- American people. He saw that government spending and regulation could, if properly
- designed, serve as vital ingredients and not inhibitors to economic growth, and how
- markets and fiscal discipline could help promote social justice. He recognized that not
- only societal responsibility but personal responsibility was needed to combat poverty. In
- his platform—if not always in his day-to-day politics—Clinton’s Third Way went
- beyond splitting the difference. It tapped into the pragmatic, nonideological attitude of
- the majority of Americans.
- Indeed, by the end of his presidency, Clinton’s policies—recognizably progressive if
- modest in their goals—enjoyed broad public support. Politically, he had wrung out of
- the Democratic Party some of the excesses that had kept it from winning elections. That
- he failed, despite a booming economy, to translate popular policies into anything
- resembling a governing coalition said something about the demographic difficulties
- Democrats were facing (in particular, the shift in population growth to an increasingly
- solid Republican South) and the structural advantages the Republicans enjoyed in the
- Senate, where the votes of two Republican senators from Wyoming, population
- 493,782, equaled the votes of two Democratic senators from California, population
- 33,871,648.
- But that failure also testified to the skill with which Gingrich, Rove, Norquist, and the
- like were able to consolidate and institutionalize the conservative movement. They
- tapped the unlimited resources of corporate sponsors and wealthy donors to create a
- network of think tanks and media outlets. They brought state-of-the-art technology to
- the task of mobilizing their base, and centralized power in the House of Representatives
- in order to enhance party discipline.
- And they understood the threat Clinton posed to their vision of a long-term conservative
- majority, which helps explain the vehemence with which they went after him. It also
- explains why they invested so much time attacking Clinton’s morality, for if Clinton’s
- policies were hardly radical, his biography (the draft letter saga, the marijuana puffing,
- the Ivy League intellectualism, the professional wife who didn’t bake cookies, and most
- of all the sex) proved perfect grist for the conservative base. With enough repetition, a
- looseness with the facts, and the ultimately undeniable evidence of the President’s own
- personal lapses, Clinton could be made to embody the very traits of sixties liberalism
- that had helped spur the conservative movement in the first place. Clinton may have
- fought that movement to a draw, but the movement would come out stronger for it—and
- in George W. Bush’s first term, that movement would take over the United States
- government.
- THIS TELLING OF the story is too neat, I know. It ignores critical strands in the
- historical narrative—how the decline of manufacturing and Reagan’s firing of the air
- traffic controllers critically wounded America’s labor movement; the way that the
- creation of majority-minority congressional districts in the South simultaneously
- ensured more black representatives and reduced Democratic seats in that region; the
- lack of cooperation that Clinton received from congressional Democrats, who had
- grown fat and complacent and didn’t realize the fight they were in. It also doesn’t
- capture the degree to which advances in political gerrymandering polarized the
- Congress, or how efficiently money and negative television ads have poisoned the
- atmosphere.
- Still, when I think about what that old Washington hand told me that night, when I
- ponder the work of a George Kennan or a George Marshall, when I read the speeches of
- a Bobby Kennedy or an Everett Dirksen, I can’t help feeling that the politics of today
- suffers from a case of arrested development. For these men, the issues America faced
- were never abstract and hence never simple. War might be hell and still the right thing
- to do. Economies could collapse despite the best-laid plans. People could work hard all
- their lives and still lose everything.
- For the generation of leaders who followed, raised in relative comfort, different
- experiences yielded a different attitude toward politics. In the back-and-forth between
- Clinton and Gingrich, and in the elections of 2000 and 2004, I sometimes felt as if I
- were watching the psychodrama of the Baby Boom generation—a tale rooted in old
- grudges and revenge plots hatched on a handful of college campuses long ago—played
- out on the national stage. The victories that the sixties generation brought about—the
- admission of minorities and women into full citizenship, the strengthening of individual
- liberties and the healthy willingness to question authority—have made America a far
- better place for all its citizens. But what has been lost in the process, and has yet to be
- replaced, are those shared assumptions—that quality of trust and fellow feeling—that
- bring us together as Americans.
- So where does that leave us? Theoretically the Republican Party might have produced
- its own Clinton, a center-right leader who built on Clinton’s fiscal conservatism while
- moving more aggressively to revamp a creaky federal bureaucracy and experiment with
- market- or faith-based solutions to social policy. And in fact such a leader may still
- emerge. Not all Republican elected officials subscribe to the tenets of today’s
- movement conservatives. In both the House and the Senate, and in state capitals across
- the country, there are those who cling to more traditional conservative virtues of
- temperance and restraint—men and women who recognize that piling up debt to finance
- tax cuts for the wealthy is irresponsible, that deficit reduction can’t take place on the
- backs of the poor, that the separation of church and state protects the church as well as
- the state, that conservation and conservatism don’t have to conflict, and that foreign
- policy should be based on facts and not wishful thinking.
- But these Republicans are not the ones who have driven the debate over the past six
- years. Instead of the “compassionate conservatism” that George Bush promised in his
- 2000 campaign, what has characterized the ideological core of today’s GOP is
- absolutism, not conservatism. There is the absolutism of the free market, an ideology of
- no taxes, no regulation, no safety net—indeed, no government beyond what’s required
- to protect private property and provide for the national defense.
- There’s the religious absolutism of the Christian right, a movement that gained traction
- on the undeniably difficult issue of abortion, but which soon flowered into something
- much broader; a movement that insists not only that Christianity is America’s dominant
- faith, but that a particular, fundamentalist brand of that faith should drive public policy,
- overriding any alternative source of understanding, whether the writings of liberal
- theologians, the findings of the National Academy of Sciences, or the words of Thomas
- Jefferson.
- And there is the absolute belief in the authority of majority will, or at least those who
- claim power in the name of the majority—a disdain for those institutional checks (the
- courts, the Constitution, the press, the Geneva Conventions, the rules of the Senate, or
- the traditions governing redistricting) that might slow our inexorable march toward the
- New Jerusalem.
- Of course, there are those within the Democratic Party who tend toward similar
- zealotry. But those who do have never come close to possessing the power of a Rove or
- a DeLay, the power to take over the party, fill it with loyalists, and enshrine some of
- their more radical ideas into law. The prevalence of regional, ethnic, and economic
- differences within the party, the electoral map and the structure of the Senate, the need
- to raise money from economic elites to finance elections—all these things tend to
- prevent those Democrats in office from straying too far from the center. In fact, I know
- very few elected Democrats who neatly fit the liberal caricature; the last I checked, John
- Kerry believes in maintaining the superiority of the U.S. military, Hillary Clinton
- believes in the virtues of capitalism, and just about every member of the Congressional
- Black Caucus believes Jesus Christ died for his or her sins.
- Instead, we Democrats are just, well, confused. There are those who still champion the
- old-time religion, defending every New Deal and Great Society program from
- Republican encroachment, achieving ratings of 100 percent from the liberal interest
- groups. But these efforts seem exhausted, a constant game of defense, bereft of the
- energy and new ideas needed to address the changing circumstances of globalization or
- a stubbornly isolated inner city. Others pursue a more “centrist” approach, figuring that
- so long as they split the difference with the conservative leadership, they must be acting
- reasonably—and failing to notice that with each passing year they are giving up more
- and more ground. Individually, Democratic legislators and candidates propose a host of
- sensible if incremental ideas, on energy and education, health care and homeland
- security, hoping that it all adds up to something resembling a governing philosophy.
- Mainly, though, the Democratic Party has become the party of reaction. In reaction to a
- war that is ill conceived, we appear suspicious of all military action. In reaction to those
- who proclaim the market can cure all ills, we resist efforts to use market principles to
- tackle pressing problems. In reaction to religious overreach, we equate tolerance with
- secularism, and forfeit the moral language that would help infuse our policies with a
- larger meaning. We lose elections and hope for the courts to foil Republican plans. We
- lose the courts and wait for a White House scandal.
- And increasingly we feel the need to match the Republican right in stridency and
- hardball tactics. The accepted wisdom that drives many advocacy groups and
- Democratic activists these days goes something like this: The Republican Party has
- been able to consistently win elections not by expanding its base but by vilifying
- Democrats, driving wedges into the electorate, energizing its right wing, and
- disciplining those who stray from the party line. If the Democrats ever want to get back
- into power, then they will have to take up the same approach.
- I understand the frustration of these activists. The ability of Republicans to repeatedly
- win on the basis of polarizing campaigns is indeed impressive. I recognize the dangers
- of subtlety and nuance in the face of the conservative movement’s passionate intensity.
- And in my mind, at least, there are a host of Bush Administration policies that justify
- righteous indignation.
- Ultimately, though, I believe any attempt by Democrats to pursue a more sharply
- partisan and ideological strategy misapprehends the moment we’re in. I am convinced
- that whenever we exaggerate or demonize, oversimplify or overstate our case, we lose.
- Whenever we dumb down the political debate, we lose. For it’s precisely the pursuit of
- ideological purity, the rigid orthodoxy and the sheer predictability of our current
- political debate, that keeps us from finding new ways to meet the challenges we face as
- a country. It’s what keeps us locked in “either/or” thinking: the notion that we can have
- only big government or no government; the assumption that we must either tolerate
- forty-six million without health insurance or embrace “socialized medicine.”
- It is such doctrinaire thinking and stark partisanship that have turned Americans off of
- politics. This is not a problem for the right; a polarized electorate—or one that easily
- dismisses both parties because of the nasty, dishonest tone of the debate—works
- perfectly well for those who seek to chip away at the very idea of government. After all,
- a cynical electorate is a self-centered electorate.
- But for those of us who believe that government has a role to play in promoting
- opportunity and prosperity for all Americans, a polarized electorate isn’t good enough.
- Eking out a bare Democratic majority isn’t good enough. What’s needed is a broad
- majority of Americans—Democrats, Republicans, and independents of goodwill—who
- are reengaged in the project of national renewal, and who see their own self-interest as
- inextricably linked to the interests of others.
- I’m under no illusion that the task of building such a working majority will be easy. But
- it’s what we must do, precisely because the task of solving America’s problems will be
- hard. It will require tough choices, and it will require sacrifice. Unless political leaders
- are open to new ideas and not just new packaging, we won’t change enough hearts and
- minds to initiate a serious energy policy or tame the deficit. We won’t have the popular
- support to craft a foreign policy that meets the challenges of globalization or terrorism
- without resorting to isolationism or eroding civil liberties. We won’t have a mandate to
- overhaul America’s broken health-care system. And we won’t have the broad political
- support or the effective strategies needed to lift large numbers of our fellow citizens out
- of poverty.
- I made this same argument in a letter I sent to the left-leaning blog Daily Kos in
- September 2005, after a number of advocacy groups and activists had attacked some of
- my Democratic colleagues for voting to confirm Chief Justice John Roberts. My staff
- was a little nervous about the idea; since I had voted against Roberts’s confirmation,
- they saw no reason for me to agitate such a vocal part of the Democratic base. But I had
- come to appreciate the give-and-take that the blogs afforded, and in the days following
- the posting of my letter, in true democratic fashion, more than six hundred people
- posted their comments. Some agreed with me. Others thought that I was being too
- idealistic—that the kind of politics I was suggesting could not work in the face of the
- Republican PR machine. A sizable contingent thought that I had been “sent” by
- Washington elites to quell dissent in the ranks, and/or had been in Washington too long
- and was losing touch with the American people, and/or was—as one blogger later put
- it—simply an “idiot.”
- Maybe the critics are right. Maybe there’s no escaping our great political divide, an
- endless clash of armies, and any attempts to alter the rules of engagement are futile. Or
- maybe the trivialization of politics has reached a point of no return, so that most people
- see it as just one more diversion, a sport, with politicians our paunch-bellied gladiators
- and those who bother to pay attention just fans on the sidelines: We paint our faces red
- or blue and cheer our side and boo their side, and if it takes a late hit or cheap shot to
- beat the other team, so be it, for winning is all that matters.
- But I don’t think so. They are out there, I think to myself, those ordinary citizens who
- have grown up in the midst of all the political and cultural battles, but who have found a
- way—in their own lives, at least—to make peace with their neighbors, and themselves.
- I imagine the white Southerner who growing up heard his dad talk about niggers this
- and niggers that but who has struck up a friendship with the black guys at the office and
- is trying to teach his own son different, who thinks discrimination is wrong but doesn’t
- see why the son of a black doctor should get admitted into law school ahead of his own
- son. Or the former Black Panther who decided to go into real estate, bought a few
- buildings in the neighborhood, and is just as tired of the drug dealers in front of those
- buildings as he is of the bankers who won’t give him a loan to expand his business.
- There’s the middle-aged feminist who still mourns her abortion, and the Christian
- woman who paid for her teenager’s abortion, and the millions of waitresses and temp
- secretaries and nurse’s assistants and Wal-Mart associates who hold their breath every
- single month in the hope that they’ll have enough money to support the children that
- they did bring into the world.
- I imagine they are waiting for a politics with the maturity to balance idealism and
- realism, to distinguish between what can and cannot be compromised, to admit the
- possibility that the other side might sometimes have a point. They don’t always
- understand the arguments between right and left, conservative and liberal, but they
- recognize the difference between dogma and common sense, responsibility and
- irresponsibility, between those things that last and those that are fleeting.
- They are out there, waiting for Republicans and Democrats to catch up with them.
- Chapter Two
- Values
- THE FIRST TIME I saw the White House was in 1984. I had just graduated from
- college and was working as a community organizer out of the Harlem campus of the
- City College of New York. President Reagan was proposing a round of student aid cuts
- at the time, and so I worked with a group of student leaders—most of them black,
- Puerto Rican, or of Eastern European descent, almost all of them the first in their
- families to attend college—to round up petitions opposing the cuts and then deliver
- them to the New York congressional delegation.
- It was a brief trip, spent mostly navigating the endless corridors of the Rayburn
- Building, getting polite but cursory audiences with Hill staffers not much older than I
- was. But at the end of the day, the students and I took the time to walk down to the Mall
- and the Washington Monument, and then spent a few minutes gazing at the White
- House. Standing on Pennsylvania Avenue, a few feet away from the Marine guard
- station at the main entrance, with pedestrians weaving along the sidewalk and traffic
- whizzing behind us, I marveled not at the White House’s elegant sweep, but rather at
- the fact that it was so exposed to the hustle and bustle of the city; that we were allowed
- to stand so close to the gate, and could later circle to the other side of the building to
- peer at the Rose Garden and the residence beyond. The openness of the White House
- said something about our confidence as a democracy, I thought. It embodied the notion
- that our leaders were not so different from us; that they remained subject to laws and
- our collective consent.
- Twenty years later, getting close to the White House wasn’t so simple. Checkpoints,
- armed guards, vans, mirrors, dogs, and retractable barricades now sealed off a two-
- block perimeter around the White House. Unauthorized cars no longer traveled
- Pennsylvania Avenue. On a cold January afternoon, the day before my swearing in to
- the Senate, Lafayette Park was mostly empty, and as my car was waved through the
- White House gates and up the driveway, I felt a glancing sadness at what had been lost.
- The inside of the White House doesn’t have the luminous quality that you might expect
- from TV or film; it seems well kept but worn, a big old house that one imagines might
- be a bit drafty on cold winter nights. Still, as I stood in the foyer and let my eyes wander
- down the corridors, it was impossible to forget the history that had been made there—
- John and Bobby Kennedy huddling over the Cuban missile crisis; FDR making last-
- minute changes to a radio address; Lincoln alone, pacing the halls and shouldering the
- weight of a nation. (It wasn’t until several months later that I would get to see the
- Lincoln Bedroom, a modest space with antique furniture, a four-poster bed, an original
- copy of the Gettysburg Address discreetly displayed under glass—and a big flat-screen
- TV set atop one of the desks. Who, I wondered, flipped on SportsCenter while spending
- the night in the Lincoln Bedroom?)
- I was greeted immediately by a member of the White House’s legislative staff and led
- into the Gold Room, where most of the incoming House and Senate members had
- already gathered. At sixteen hundred hours on the dot, President Bush was announced
- and walked to the podium, looking vigorous and fit, with that jaunty, determined walk
- that suggests he’s on a schedule and wants to keep detours to a minimum. For ten or so
- minutes he spoke to the room, making a few jokes, calling for the country to come
- together, before inviting us to the other end of the White House for refreshments and a
- picture with him and the First Lady.
- I happened to be starving at that moment, so while most of the other legislators started
- lining up for their photographs, I headed for the buffet. As I munched on hors d’oeuvres
- and engaged in small talk with a handful of House members, I recalled my previous two
- encounters with the President, the first a brief congratulatory call after the election, the
- second a small White House breakfast with me and the other incoming senators. Both
- times I had found the President to be a likable man, shrewd and disciplined but with the
- same straightforward manner that had helped him win two elections; you could easily
- imagine him owning the local car dealership down the street, coaching Little League,
- and grilling in his backyard—the kind of guy who would make for good company so
- long as the conversation revolved around sports and the kids.
- There had been a moment during the breakfast meeting, though, after the backslapping
- and the small talk and when all of us were seated, with Vice President Cheney eating his
- eggs Benedict impassively and Karl Rove at the far end of the table discreetly checking
- his BlackBerry, that I witnessed a different side of the man. The President had begun to
- discuss his second-term agenda, mostly a reiteration of his campaign talking points—
- the importance of staying the course in Iraq and renewing the Patriot Act, the need to
- reform Social Security and overhaul the tax system, his determination to get an up-or-
- down vote on his judicial appointees—when suddenly it felt as if somebody in a back
- room had flipped a switch. The President’s eyes became fixed; his voice took on the
- agitated, rapid tone of someone neither accustomed to nor welcoming interruption; his
- easy affability was replaced by an almost messianic certainty. As I watched my mostly
- Republican Senate colleagues hang on his every word, I was reminded of the dangerous
- isolation that power can bring, and appreciated the Founders’ wisdom in designing a
- system to keep power in check.
- “Senator?”
- I looked up, shaken out of my memory, and saw one of the older black men who made
- up most of the White House waitstaff standing next to me.
- “Want me to take that plate for you?”
- I nodded, trying to swallow a mouthful of chicken something-or-others, and noticed that
- the line to greet the President had evaporated. Wanting to thank my hosts, I headed
- toward the Blue Room. A young Marine at the door politely indicated that the
- photograph session was over and that the President needed to get to his next
- appointment. But before I could turn around to go, the President himself appeared in the
- doorway and waved me in.
- “Obama!” the President said, shaking my hand. “Come here and meet Laura. Laura, you
- remember Obama. We saw him on TV during election night. Beautiful family. And that
- wife of yours—that’s one impressive lady.”
- “We both got better than we deserve, Mr. President,” I said, shaking the First Lady’s
- hand and hoping that I’d wiped any crumbs off my face. The President turned to an aide
- nearby, who squirted a big dollop of hand sanitizer in the President’s hand.
- “Want some?” the President asked. “Good stuff. Keeps you from getting colds.”
- Not wanting to seem unhygienic, I took a squirt.
- “Come over here for a second,” he said, leading me off to one side of the room. “You
- know,” he said quietly, “I hope you don’t mind me giving you a piece of advice.”
- “Not at all, Mr. President.”
- He nodded. “You’ve got a bright future,” he said. “Very bright. But I’ve been in this
- town awhile and, let me tell you, it can be tough. When you get a lot of attention like
- you’ve been getting, people start gunnin’ for ya. And it won’t necessarily just be
- coming from my side, you understand. From yours, too. Everybody’ll be waiting for
- you to slip, know what I mean? So watch yourself.”
- “Thanks for the advice, Mr. President.”
- “All right. I gotta get going. You know, me and you got something in common.”
- “What’s that?”
- “We both had to debate Alan Keyes. That guy’s a piece of work, isn’t he?”
- I laughed, and as we walked to the door I told him a few stories from the campaign. It
- wasn’t until he had left the room that I realized I had briefly put my arm over his
- shoulder as we talked—an unconscious habit of mine, but one that I suspected might
- have made many of my friends, not to mention the Secret Service agents in the room,
- more than a little uneasy.
- SINCE MY ARRIVAL in the Senate, I’ve been a steady and occasionally fierce critic
- of Bush Administration policies. I consider the Bush tax cuts for the wealthy to be both
- fiscally irresponsible and morally troubling. I have criticized the Administration for
- lacking a meaningful health-care agenda, a serious energy policy, or a strategy for
- making America more competitive. Back in 2002, just before announcing my Senate
- campaign, I made a speech at one of the first antiwar rallies in Chicago in which I
- questioned the Administration’s evidence of weapons of mass destruction and suggested
- that an invasion of Iraq would prove to be a costly error. Nothing in the recent news
- coming out of Baghdad or the rest of the Middle East has dispelled these views.
- So Democratic audiences are often surprised when I tell them that I don’t consider
- George Bush a bad man, and that I assume he and members of his Administration are
- trying to do what they think is best for the country.
- I say this not because I am seduced by the proximity to power. I see my invitations to
- the White House for what they are—exercises in common political courtesy—and am
- mindful of how quickly the long knives can come out when the Administration’s agenda
- is threatened in any serious way. Moreover, whenever I write a letter to a family who
- has lost a loved one in Iraq, or read an email from a constituent who has dropped out of
- college because her student aid has been cut, I’m reminded that the actions of those in
- power have enormous consequences—a price that they themselves almost never have to
- pay.
- It is to say that after all the trappings of office—the titles, the staff, the security
- details—are stripped away, I find the President and those who surround him to be pretty
- much like everybody else, possessed of the same mix of virtues and vices, insecurities
- and long-buried injuries, as the rest of us. No matter how wrongheaded I might consider
- their policies to be—and no matter how much I might insist that they be held
- accountable for the results of such policies—I still find it possible, in talking to these
- men and women, to understand their motives, and to recognize in them values I share.
- This is not an easy posture to maintain in Washington. The stakes involved in
- Washington policy debates are often so high—whether we send our young men and
- women to war; whether we allow stem cell research to go forward—that even small
- differences in perspective are magnified. The demands of party loyalty, the imperative
- of campaigns, and the amplification of conflict by the media all contribute to an
- atmosphere of suspicion. Moreover, most people who serve in Washington have been
- trained either as lawyers or as political operatives—professions that tend to place a
- premium on winning arguments rather than solving problems. I can see how, after a
- certain amount of time in the capital, it becomes tempting to assume that those who
- disagree with you have fundamentally different values—indeed, that they are motivated
- by bad faith, and perhaps are bad people.
- Outside of Washington, though, America feels less deeply divided. Illinois, for
- example, is no longer considered a bellwether state. For more than a decade now, it’s
- become more and more Democratic, partly because of increased urbanization, partly
- because the social conservatism of today’s GOP doesn’t wear well in the Land of
- Lincoln. But Illinois remains a microcosm of the country, a rough stew of North and
- South, East and West, urban and rural, black, white, and everything in between.
- Chicago may possess all the big-city sophistication of L.A. or New York, but
- geographically and culturally, the southern end of Illinois is closer to Little Rock or
- Louisville, and large swaths of the state are considered, in modern political parlance, a
- deep shade of red.
- I first traveled through southern Illinois in 1997. It was the summer after my first term
- in the Illinois legislature, and Michelle and I were not yet parents. With session
- adjourned, no law school classes to teach, and Michelle busy with work of her own, I
- convinced my legislative aide, Dan Shomon, to toss a map and some golf clubs in the
- car and tool around the state for a week. Dan had been both a UPI reporter and a field
- coordinator for several downstate campaigns, so he knew the territory pretty well. But
- as the date of our departure approached, it became apparent that he wasn’t quite sure
- how I would be received in the counties we were planning to visit. Four times he
- reminded me how to pack—just khakis and polo shirts, he said; no fancy linen trousers
- or silk shirts. I assured him that I didn’t own any linens or silks. On the drive down, we
- stopped at a TGI Friday’s and I ordered a cheeseburger. When the waitress brought the
- food I asked her if she had any Dijon mustard. Dan shook his head.
- “He doesn’t want Dijon,” he insisted, waving the waitress off. “Here”—he shoved a
- yellow bottle of French’s mustard in my direction—“here’s some mustard right here.”
- The waitress looked confused. “We got Dijon if you want it,” she said to me.
- I smiled. “That would be great, thanks.” As the waitress walked away, I leaned over to
- Dan and whispered that I didn’t think there were any photographers around.
- And so we traveled, stopping once a day to play a round of golf in the sweltering heat,
- driving past miles of cornfields and thick forests of ash trees and oak trees and
- shimmering lakes lined with stumps and reeds, through big towns like Carbondale and
- Mount Vernon, replete with strip malls and Wal-Marts, and tiny towns like Sparta and
- Pinckneyville, many of them with brick courthouses at the center of town, their main
- streets barely hanging on with every other store closed, the occasional roadside vendors
- selling fresh peaches or corn, or in the case of one couple I saw, “Good Deals on Guns
- and Swords.”
- We stopped in a coffee shop to eat pie and swap jokes with the mayor of Chester. We
- posed in front of the fifteen-foot-tall statue of Superman at the center of Metropolis. We
- heard about all the young people who were moving to the big cities because
- manufacturing and coal-mining jobs were disappearing. We learned about the local high
- school football teams’ prospects for the coming season, and the vast distances veterans
- had to drive in order to reach the closest VA facility. We met women who had been
- missionaries in Kenya and greeted me in Swahili, and farmers who tracked the financial
- pages of the Wall Street Journal before setting out on their tractors. Several times a day,
- I pointed out to Dan the number of men we met sporting white linen slacks or silk
- Hawaiian shirts. In the small dining room of a Democratic party official in Du Quoin, I
- asked the local state’s attorney about crime trends in his largely rural, almost uniformly
- white county, expecting him to mention joy-riding sprees or folks hunting out of season.
- “The Gangster Disciples,” he said, munching on a carrot. “We’ve got an all-white
- branch down here—kids without jobs, selling dope and speed.”
- By the end of the week, I was sorry to leave. Not simply because I had made so many
- new friends, but because in the faces of all the men and women I’d met I had recognized
- pieces of myself. In them I saw my grandfather’s openness, my grandmother’s matter-
- of-factness, my mother’s kindness. The fried chicken, the potato salad, the grape halves
- in the Jell-O mold—all of it felt familiar.
- It’s that sense of familiarity that strikes me wherever I travel across Illinois. I feel it
- when I’m sitting down at a diner on Chicago’s West Side. I feel it as I watch Latino
- men play soccer while their families cheer them on in a park in Pilsen. I feel it when I’m
- attending an Indian wedding in one of Chicago’s northern suburbs.
- Not so far beneath the surface, I think, we are becoming more, not less, alike.
- I don’t mean to exaggerate here, to suggest that the pollsters are wrong and that our
- differences—racial, religious, regional, or economic—are somehow trivial. In Illinois,
- as is true everywhere, abortion vexes. In certain parts of the state, the mention of gun
- control constitutes sacrilege. Attitudes about everything from the income tax to sex on
- TV diverge wildly from place to place.
- It is to insist that across Illinois, and across America, a constant cross-pollination is
- occurring, a not entirely orderly but generally peaceful collision among people and
- cultures. Identities are scrambling, and then cohering in new ways. Beliefs keep slipping
- through the noose of predictability. Facile expectations and simple explanations are
- being constantly upended. Spend time actually talking to Americans, and you discover
- that most evangelicals are more tolerant than the media would have us believe, most
- secularists more spiritual. Most rich people want the poor to succeed, and most of the
- poor are both more self-critical and hold higher aspirations than the popular culture
- allows. Most Republican strongholds are 40 percent Democrat, and vice versa. The
- political labels of liberal and conservative rarely track people’s personal attributes.
- All of which raises the question: What are the core values that we, as Americans, hold
- in common? That’s not how we usually frame the issue, of course; our political culture
- fixates on where our values clash. In the immediate aftermath of the 2004 election, for
- example, a major national exit poll was published in which voters ranked “moral
- values” as having determined how they cast their ballot. Commentators fastened on the
- data to argue that the most controversial social issues in the election—particularly gay
- marriage—had swung a number of states. Conservatives heralded the numbers,
- convinced that they proved the Christian right’s growing power.
- When these polls were later analyzed, it turned out that the pundits and prognosticators
- had overstated their case a bit. In fact, voters had considered national security as the
- election’s most important issue, and although large numbers of voters did consider
- “moral values” an important factor in the way they voted, the meaning of the term was
- so vague as to include everything from abortion to corporate malfeasance. Immediately,
- some Democrats could be heard breathing a sigh of relief, as if a diminution in the
- “values factor” served the liberal cause; as if a discussion of values was a dangerous,
- unnecessary distraction from those material concerns that characterized the Democratic
- Party platform.
- I think Democrats are wrong to run away from a debate about values, as wrong as those
- conservatives who see values only as a wedge to pry loose working-class voters from
- the Democratic base. It is the language of values that people use to map their world. It is
- what can inspire them to take action, and move them beyond their isolation. The
- postelection polls may have been poorly composed, but the broader question of shared
- values—the standards and principles that the majority of Americans deem important in
- their lives, and in the life of the country—should be the heart of our politics, the
- cornerstone of any meaningful debate about budgets and projects, regulations and
- policies.
- “WE HOLD THESE truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they
- are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life,
- Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.”
- Those simple words are our starting point as Americans; they describe not only the
- foundation of our government but the substance of our common creed. Not every
- American may be able to recite them; few, if asked, could trace the genesis of the
- Declaration of Independence to its roots in eighteenth-century liberal and republican
- thought. But the essential idea behind the Declaration—that we are born into this world
- free, all of us; that each of us arrives with a bundle of rights that can’t be taken away by
- any person or any state without just cause; that through our own agency we can, and
- must, make of our lives what we will—is one that every American understands. It
- orients us, sets our course, each and every day.
- Indeed, the value of individual freedom is so deeply ingrained in us that we tend to take
- it for granted. It is easy to forget that at the time of our nation’s founding this idea was
- entirely radical in its implications, as radical as Martin Luther’s posting on the church
- door. It is an idea that some portion of the world still rejects—and for which an even
- larger portion of humanity finds scant evidence in their daily lives.
- In fact, much of my appreciation of our Bill of Rights comes from having spent part of
- my childhood in Indonesia and from still having family in Kenya, countries where
- individual rights are almost entirely subject to the self-restraint of army generals or the
- whims of corrupt bureaucrats. I remember the first time I took Michelle to Kenya,
- shortly before we were married. As an African American, Michelle was bursting with
- excitement about the idea of visiting the continent of her ancestors, and we had a
- wonderful time, visiting my grandmother up-country, wandering through the streets of
- Nairobi, camping in the Serengeti, fishing off the island of Lamu.
- But during our travels Michelle also heard—as I had heard during my first trip to
- Africa—the terrible sense on the part of most Kenyans that their fates were not their
- own. My cousins told her how difficult it was to find a job or start their own businesses
- without paying bribes. Activists told us about being jailed for expressing their
- opposition to government policies. Even within my own family, Michelle saw how
- suffocating the demands of family ties and tribal loyalties could be, with distant cousins
- constantly asking for favors, uncles and aunts showing up unannounced. On the flight
- back to Chicago, Michelle admitted she was looking forward to getting home. “I never
- realized just how American I was,” she said. She hadn’t realized just how free she
- was—or how much she cherished that freedom.
- At its most elemental level, we understand our liberty in a negative sense. As a general
- rule we believe in the right to be left alone, and are suspicious of those—whether Big
- Brother or nosy neighbors—who want to meddle in our business. But we understand
- our liberty in a more positive sense as well, in the idea of opportunity and the subsidiary
- values that help realize opportunity—all those homespun virtues that Benjamin Franklin
- first popularized in Poor Richard’s Almanack and that have continued to inspire our
- allegiance through successive generations. The values of self-reliance and self-
- improvement and risk-taking. The values of drive, discipline, temperance, and hard
- work. The values of thrift and personal responsibility.
- These values are rooted in a basic optimism about life and a faith in free will—a
- confidence that through pluck and sweat and smarts, each of us can rise above the
- circumstances of our birth. But these values also express a broader confidence that so
- long as individual men and women are free to pursue their own interests, society as a
- whole will prosper. Our system of self-government and our free-market economy
- depend on the majority of individual Americans adhering to these values. The
- legitimacy of our government and our economy depend on the degree to which these
- values are rewarded, which is why the values of equal opportunity and
- nondiscrimination complement rather than impinge on our liberty.
- If we Americans are individualistic at heart, if we instinctively chafe against a past of
- tribal allegiances, traditions, customs, and castes, it would be a mistake to assume that
- this is all we are. Our individualism has always been bound by a set of communal
- values, the glue upon which every healthy society depends. We value the imperatives of
- family and the cross-generational obligations that family implies. We value community,
- the neighborliness that expresses itself through raising the barn or coaching the soccer
- team. We value patriotism and the obligations of citizenship, a sense of duty and
- sacrifice on behalf of our nation. We value a faith in something bigger than ourselves,
- whether that something expresses itself in formal religion or ethical precepts. And we
- value the constellation of behaviors that express our mutual regard for one another:
- honesty, fairness, humility, kindness, courtesy, and compassion.
- In every society (and in every individual), these twin strands—the individualistic and
- the communal, autonomy and solidarity—are in tension, and it has been one of the
- blessings of America that the circumstances of our nation’s birth allowed us to negotiate
- these tensions better than most. We did not have to go through any of the violent
- upheavals that Europe was forced to endure as it shed its feudal past. Our passage from
- an agricultural to an industrial society was eased by the sheer size of the continent, vast
- tracts of land and abundant resources that allowed new immigrants to continually
- remake themselves.
- But we cannot avoid these tensions entirely. At times our values collide because in the
- hands of men each one is subject to distortion and excess. Self-reliance and
- independence can transform into selfishness and license, ambition into greed and a
- frantic desire to succeed at any cost. More than once in our history we’ve seen
- patriotism slide into jingoism, xenophobia, the stifling of dissent; we’ve seen faith
- calcify into self-righteousness, closed-mindedness, and cruelty toward others. Even the
- impulse toward charity can drift into a stifling paternalism, an unwillingness to
- acknowledge the ability of others to do for themselves.
- When this happens—when liberty is cited in the defense of a company’s decision to
- dump toxins in our rivers, or when our collective interest in building an upscale new
- mall is used to justify the destruction of somebody’s home—we depend on the strength
- of countervailing values to temper our judgment and hold such excesses in check.
- Sometimes finding the right balance is relatively easy. We all agree, for instance, that
- society has a right to constrain individual freedom when it threatens to do harm to
- others. The First Amendment doesn’t give you the right to yell “fire” in a crowded
- theater; your right to practice your religion does not encompass human sacrifice.
- Likewise, we all agree that there must be limits to the state’s power to control our
- behavior, even if it’s for our own good. Not many Americans would feel comfortable
- with the government monitoring what we eat, no matter how many deaths and how
- much of our medical spending may be due to rising rates of obesity.
- More often, though, finding the right balance between our competing values is difficult.
- Tensions arise not because we have steered a wrong course, but simply because we live
- in a complex and contradictory world. I firmly believe, for example, that since 9/11, we
- have played fast and loose with constitutional principles in the fight against terrorism.
- But I acknowledge that even the wisest president and most prudent Congress would
- struggle to balance the critical demands of our collective security against the equally
- compelling need to uphold civil liberties. I believe our economic policies pay too little
- attention to the displacement of manufacturing workers and the destruction of
- manufacturing towns. But I cannot wish away the sometimes competing demands of
- economic security and competitiveness.
- Unfortunately, too often in our national debates we don’t even get to the point where we
- weigh these difficult choices. Instead, we either exaggerate the degree to which policies
- we don’t like impinge on our most sacred values, or play dumb when our own preferred
- policies conflict with important countervailing values. Conservatives, for instance, tend
- to bristle when it comes to government interference in the marketplace or their right to
- bear arms. Yet many of these same conservatives show little to no concern when it
- comes to government wiretapping without a warrant or government attempts to control
- people’s sexual practices. Conversely, it’s easy to get most liberals riled up about
- government encroachments on freedom of the press or a woman’s reproductive
- freedoms. But if you have a conversation with these same liberals about the potential
- costs of regulation to a small-business owner, you will often draw a blank stare.
- In a country as diverse as ours, there will always be passionate arguments about how we
- draw the line when it comes to government action. That is how our democracy works.
- But our democracy might work a bit better if we recognized that all of us possess values
- that are worthy of respect: if liberals at least acknowledged that the recreational hunter
- feels the same way about his gun as they feel about their library books, and if
- conservatives recognized that most women feel as protective of their right to
- reproductive freedom as evangelicals do of their right to worship.
- The results of such an exercise can sometimes be surprising. The year that Democrats
- regained the majority in the Illinois state senate, I sponsored a bill to require the
- videotaping of interrogations and confessions in capital cases. While the evidence tells
- me that the death penalty does little to deter crime, I believe there are some crimes—
- mass murder, the rape and murder of a child—so heinous, so beyond the pale, that the
- community is justified in expressing the full measure of its outrage by meting out the
- ultimate punishment. On the other hand, the way capital cases were tried in Illinois at
- the time was so rife with error, questionable police tactics, racial bias, and shoddy
- lawyering that thirteen death row inmates had been exonerated and a Republican
- governor had decided to institute a moratorium on all executions.
- Despite what appeared to be a death penalty system ripe for reform, few people gave my
- bill much chance of passing. The state prosecutors and police organizations were
- adamantly opposed, believing that videotaping would be expensive and cumbersome,
- and would hamstring their ability to close cases. Some who favored abolishing the death
- penalty feared that any efforts at reform would detract from their larger cause. My
- fellow legislators were skittish about appearing in any way to be soft on crime. And the
- newly elected Democratic governor had announced his opposition to videotaping of
- interrogations during the course of his campaign.
- It would have been typical of today’s politics for each side to draw a line in the sand:
- for death penalty opponents to harp on racism and police misconduct and for law
- enforcement to suggest that my bill coddled criminals. Instead, over the course of
- several weeks, we convened sometimes daily meetings between prosecutors, public
- defenders, police organizations, and death penalty opponents, keeping our negotiations
- as much as possible out of the press.
- Instead of focusing on the serious disagreements around the table, I talked about the
- common value that I believed everyone shared, regardless of how each of us might feel
- about the death penalty: that is, the basic principle that no innocent person should end
- up on death row, and that no person guilty of a capital offense should go free. When
- police representatives presented concrete problems with the bill’s design that would
- have impeded their investigations, we modified the bill. When police representatives
- offered to videotape only confessions, we held firm, pointing out that the whole purpose
- of the bill was to give the public confidence that confessions were obtained free of
- coercion. At the end of the process, the bill had the support of all the parties involved. It
- passed unanimously in the Illinois Senate and was signed into law.
- Of course, this approach to policy making doesn’t always work. Sometimes, politicians
- and interest groups welcome conflict in pursuit of a broader ideological goal. Most
- antiabortion activists, for example, have openly discouraged legislative allies from even
- pursuing those compromise measures that would have significantly reduced the
- incidence of the procedure popularly known as partial-birth abortion, because the image
- the procedure evokes in the mind of the public has helped them win converts to their
- position.
- And sometimes our ideological predispositions are just so fixed that we have trouble
- seeing the obvious. Once, while still in the Illinois Senate, I listened to a Republican
- colleague work himself into a lather over a proposed plan to provide school breakfasts
- to preschoolers. Such a plan, he insisted, would crush their spirit of self-reliance. I had
- to point out that not too many five-year-olds I knew were self-reliant, but children who
- spent their formative years too hungry to learn could very well end up being charges of
- the state.
- Despite my best efforts, the bill still went down in defeat; Illinois preschoolers were
- temporarily saved from the debilitating effects of cereal and milk (a version of the bill
- would later pass). But my fellow legislator’s speech helps underscore one of the
- differences between ideology and values: Values are faithfully applied to the facts
- before us, while ideology overrides whatever facts call theory into question.
- MUCH OF THE confusion surrounding the values debate arises out of a misperception
- on the part of both politicians and the public that politics and government are
- equivalent. To say that a value is important is not to say that it should be subject to
- regulation or that it merits a new agency. Conversely, just because a value should not or
- cannot be legislated doesn’t mean it isn’t a proper topic for public discussion.
- I value good manners, for example. Every time I meet a kid who speaks clearly and
- looks me in the eye, who says “yes, sir” and “thank you” and “please” and “excuse me,”
- I feel more hopeful about the country. I don’t think I am alone in this. I can’t legislate
- good manners. But I can encourage good manners whenever I’m addressing a group of
- young people.
- The same goes for competence. Nothing brightens my day more than dealing with
- somebody, anybody, who takes pride in their work or goes the extra mile—an
- accountant, a plumber, a three-star general, the person on the other end of the phone
- who actually seems to want to solve your problem. My encounters with such
- competence seem more sporadic lately; I seem to spend more time looking for
- somebody in the store to help me or waiting for the deliveryman to show. Other people
- must notice this; it makes us all cranky, and those of us in government, no less than in
- business, ignore such perceptions at their own peril. (I am convinced—although I have
- no statistical evidence to back it up—that antitax, antigovernment, antiunion sentiments
- grow anytime people find themselves standing in line at a government office with only
- one window open and three or four workers chatting among themselves in full view.)
- Progressives in particular seem confused on this point, which is why we so often get our
- clocks cleaned in elections. I recently gave a speech at the Kaiser Family Foundation
- after they released a study showing that the amount of sex on television has doubled in
- recent years. Now I enjoy HBO as much as the next guy, and I generally don’t care
- what adults watch in the privacy of their homes. In the case of children, I think it’s
- primarily the duty of parents to monitor what they are watching on television, and in my
- speech I even suggested that everyone would benefit if parents—heaven forbid—simply
- turned off the TV and tried to strike up a conversation with their kids.
- Having said all that, I indicated that I wasn’t too happy with ads for erectile-dysfunction
- drugs popping up every fifteen minutes whenever I watched a football game with my
- daughters in the room. I offered the further observation that a popular show targeted at
- teens, in which young people with no visible means of support spend several months
- getting drunk and jumping naked into hot tubs with strangers, was not “the real world.”
- I ended by suggesting that the broadcast and cable industries should adopt better
- standards and technology to help parents control what streamed into their homes.
- You would have thought I was Cotton Mather. In response to my speech, one
- newspaper editorial intoned that the government had no business regulating protected
- speech, despite the fact that I hadn’t called for regulation. Reporters suggested that I
- was cynically tacking to the center in preparation for a national race. More than a few
- supporters wrote our office, complaining that they had voted for me to beat back the
- Bush agenda, not to act as the town scold.
- And yet every parent I know, liberal or conservative, complains about the coarsening of
- the culture, the promotion of easy materialism and instant gratification, the severing of
- sexuality from intimacy. They may not want government censorship, but they want
- those concerns recognized, their experiences validated. When, for fear of appearing
- censorious, progressive political leaders can’t even acknowledge the problem, those
- parents start listening to those leaders who will—leaders who may be less sensitive to
- constitutional constraints.
- Of course, conservatives have their own blind spots when it comes to addressing
- problems in the culture. Take executive pay. In 1980, the average CEO made forty-two
- times what an average hourly worker took home. By 2005, the ratio was 262 to 1.
- Conservative outlets like the Wall Street Journal editorial page try to justify outlandish
- salaries and stock options as necessary to attract top talent, and suggest that the
- economy actually performs better when America’s corporate leaders are fat and happy.
- But the explosion in CEO pay has had little to do with improved performance. In fact,
- some of the country’s most highly compensated CEOs over the past decade have
- presided over huge drops in earnings, losses in shareholder value, massive layoffs, and
- the underfunding of their workers’ pension funds.
- What accounts for the change in CEO pay is not any market imperative. It’s cultural. At
- a time when average workers are experiencing little or no income growth, many of
- America’s CEOs have lost any sense of shame about grabbing whatever their pliant,
- handpicked corporate boards will allow. Americans understand the damage such an
- ethic of greed has on our collective lives; in a recent survey, they ranked corruption in
- government and business, and greed and materialism, as two of the three most important
- moral challenges facing the nation (“raising kids with the right values” ranked first).
- Conservatives may be right when they argue that the government should not try to
- determine executive pay packages. But conservatives should at least be willing to speak
- out against unseemly behavior in corporate boardrooms with the same moral force, the
- same sense of outrage, that they direct against dirty rap lyrics.
- Of course, there are limits to the power of the bully pulpit. Sometimes only the law can
- fully vindicate our values, particularly when the rights and opportunities of the
- powerless in our society are at stake. Certainly this has been true in our efforts to end
- racial discrimination; as important as moral exhortation was in changing hearts and
- minds of white Americans during the civil rights era, what ultimately broke the back of
- Jim Crow and ushered in a new era of race relations were the Supreme Court cases
- culminating in Brown v. Board of Education, the Civil Rights Act of 1964, and the
- Voting Rights Act of 1965. As these laws were being debated, there were those who
- argued that government should not interject itself into civil society, that no law could
- force white people to associate with blacks. Upon hearing these arguments, Dr. King
- replied, “It may be true that the law cannot make a man love me but it can keep him
- from lynching me and I think that is pretty important, also.”
- Sometimes we need both cultural transformation and government action—a change in
- values and a change in policy—to promote the kind of society we want. The state of our
- inner-city schools is a case in point. All the money in the world won’t boost student
- achievement if parents make no effort to instill in their children the values of hard work
- and delayed gratification. But when we as a society pretend that poor children will
- fulfill their potential in dilapidated, unsafe schools with outdated equipment and
- teachers who aren’t trained in the subjects they teach, we are perpetrating a lie on these
- children, and on ourselves. We are betraying our values.
- That is one of the things that makes me a Democrat, I suppose—this idea that our
- communal values, our sense of mutual responsibility and social solidarity, should
- express themselves not just in the church or the mosque or the synagogue; not just on
- the blocks where we live, in the places where we work, or within our own families; but
- also through our government. Like many conservatives, I believe in the power of culture
- to determine both individual success and social cohesion, and I believe we ignore
- cultural factors at our peril. But I also believe that our government can play a role in
- shaping that culture for the better—or for the worse.
- I OFTEN WONDER what makes it so difficult for politicians to talk about values in
- ways that don’t appear calculated or phony. Partly, I think, it’s because those of us in
- public life have become so scripted, and the gestures that candidates use to signify their
- values have become so standardized (a stop at a black church, the hunting trip, the visit
- to a NASCAR track, the reading in the kindergarten classroom) that it becomes harder
- and harder for the public to distinguish between honest sentiment and political
- stagecraft.
- Then there’s the fact that the practice of modern politics itself seems to be value-free.
- Politics (and political commentary) not only allows but often rewards behavior that we
- would normally think of as scandalous: fabricating stories, distorting the obvious
- meaning of what other people say, insulting or generally questioning their motives,
- poking through their personal affairs in search of damaging information.
- During my general election campaign for the U.S. Senate, for example, my Republican
- opponent assigned a young man to track all my public appearances with a handheld
- camera. This has become fairly routine operating procedure in many campaigns, but
- whether because the young man was overzealous or whether he had been instructed to
- try to provoke me, his tracking came to resemble stalking. From morning to night, he
- followed me everywhere, usually from a distance of no more than five or ten feet. He
- would film me riding down elevators. He would film me coming out of the restroom.
- He would film me on my cell phone, talking to my wife and children.
- At first, I tried reasoning with him. I stopped to ask him his name, told him that I
- understood he had a job to do, and suggested that he keep enough of a distance to allow
- me to have a conversation without him listening in. In the face of my entreaties, he
- remained largely mute, other than to say his name was Justin. I suggested that he call
- his boss and find out whether this was in fact what the campaign intended for him to do.
- He told me that I was free to call myself and gave me the number. After two or three
- days of this, I decided I’d had enough. With Justin fast on my heels, I strolled into the
- press office of the state capitol building and asked some of the reporters who were
- having lunch to gather round.
- “Hey, guys,” I said, “I want to introduce you to Justin. Justin here’s been assigned by
- the Ryan campaign to stalk me wherever I go.”
- As I explained the situation, Justin stood there, continuing to film. The reporters turned
- to him and started peppering him with questions.
- “You follow him into the bathroom?”
- “Are you this close to him all the time?”
- Soon several news crews arrived with their cameras to film Justin filming me. Like a
- prisoner of war, Justin kept repeating his name, his rank, and the telephone number of
- his candidate’s campaign headquarters. By six o’clock, the story of Justin was on most
- local broadcasts. The story ended up blanketing the state for a week—cartoons,
- editorials, and sports radio chatter. After several days of defiance, my opponent
- succumbed to the pressure, asked Justin to back up a few feet, and issued an apology.
- Still, the damage to his campaign was done. People might not have understood our
- contrasting views on Medicare or Middle East diplomacy. But they knew that my
- opponent’s campaign had violated a value—civil behavior—that they considered
- important.
- The gap between what we deem appropriate behavior in everyday life and what it takes
- to win a campaign is just one of the ways in which a politician’s values are tested. In
- few other professions are you required, each and every day, to weigh so many
- competing claims—between different sets of constituents, between the interests of your
- state and the interests of the nation, between party loyalty and your own sense of
- independence, between the value of service and obligations to your family. There is a
- constant danger, in the cacophony of voices, that a politician loses his moral bearings
- and finds himself entirely steered by the winds of public opinion.
- Perhaps this explains why we long for that most elusive quality in our leaders—the
- quality of authenticity, of being who you say you are, of possessing a truthfulness that
- goes beyond words. My friend the late U.S. senator Paul Simon had that quality. For
- most of his career, he baffled the pundits by garnering support from people who
- disagreed, sometimes vigorously, with his liberal politics. It helped that he looked so
- trustworthy, like a small-town doctor, with his glasses and bow tie and basset-hound
- face. But people also sensed that he lived out his values: that he was honest, and that he
- stood up for what he believed in, and perhaps most of all that he cared about them and
- what they were going through.
- That last aspect of Paul’s character—a sense of empathy—is one that I find myself
- appreciating more and more as I get older. It is at the heart of my moral code, and it is
- how I understand the Golden Rule—not simply as a call to sympathy or charity, but as
- something more demanding, a call to stand in somebody else’s shoes and see through
- their eyes.
- Like most of my values, I learned about empathy from my mother. She disdained any
- kind of cruelty or thoughtlessness or abuse of power, whether it expressed itself in the
- form of racial prejudice or bullying in the schoolyard or workers being underpaid.
- Whenever she saw even a hint of such behavior in me she would look me square in the
- eyes and ask, “How do you think that would make you feel?”
- But it was in my relationship with my grandfather that I think I first internalized the full
- meaning of empathy. Because my mother’s work took her overseas, I often lived with
- my grandparents during my high school years, and without a father present in the house,
- my grandfather bore the brunt of much of my adolescent rebellion. He himself was not
- always easy to get along with; he was at once warmhearted and quick to anger, and in
- part because his career had not been particularly successful, his feelings could also be
- easily bruised. By the time I was sixteen we were arguing all the time, usually about me
- failing to abide by what I considered to be an endless series of petty and arbitrary
- rules—filling up the gas tank whenever I borrowed his car, say, or making sure that I
- rinsed out the milk carton before I put it in the garbage.
- With a certain talent for rhetoric, as well as an absolute certainty about the merits of my
- own views, I found that I could generally win these arguments, in the narrow sense of
- leaving my grandfather flustered, angry, and sounding unreasonable. But at some point,
- perhaps in my senior year, such victories started to feel less satisfying. I started thinking
- about the struggles and disappointments he had seen in his life. I started to appreciate
- his need to feel respected in his own home. I realized that abiding by his rules would
- cost me little, but to him it would mean a lot. I recognized that sometimes he really did
- have a point, and that in insisting on getting my own way all the time, without regard to
- his feelings or needs, I was in some way diminishing myself.
- There’s nothing extraordinary about such an awakening, of course; in one form or
- another it is what we all must go through if we are to grow up. And yet I find myself
- returning again and again to my mother’s simple principle—“How would that make you
- feel?”—as a guidepost for my politics.
- It’s not a question we ask ourselves enough, I think; as a country, we seem to be
- suffering from an empathy deficit. We wouldn’t tolerate schools that don’t teach, that
- are chronically underfunded and understaffed and underinspired, if we thought that the
- children in them were like our children. It’s hard to imagine the CEO of a company
- giving himself a multimillion-dollar bonus while cutting health-care coverage for his
- workers if he thought they were in some sense his equals. And it’s safe to assume that
- those in power would think longer and harder about launching a war if they envisioned
- their own sons and daughters in harm’s way.
- I believe a stronger sense of empathy would tilt the balance of our current politics in
- favor of those people who are struggling in this society. After all, if they are like us,
- then their struggles are our own. If we fail to help, we diminish ourselves.
- But that does not mean that those who are struggling—or those of us who claim to
- speak for those who are struggling—are thereby freed from trying to understand the
- perspectives of those who are better off. Black leaders need to appreciate the legitimate
- fears that may cause some whites to resist affirmative action. Union representatives
- can’t afford not to understand the competitive pressures their employers may be under. I
- am obligated to try to see the world through George Bush’s eyes, no matter how much I
- may disagree with him. That’s what empathy does—it calls us all to task, the
- conservative and the liberal, the powerful and the powerless, the oppressed and the
- oppressor. We are all shaken out of our complacency. We are all forced beyond our
- limited vision.
- No one is exempt from the call to find common ground.
- Of course, in the end a sense of mutual understanding isn’t enough. After all, talk is
- cheap; like any value, empathy must be acted upon. When I was a community organizer
- back in the eighties, I would often challenge neighborhood leaders by asking them
- where they put their time, energy, and money. Those are the true tests of what we value,
- I’d tell them, regardless of what we like to tell ourselves. If we aren’t willing to pay a
- price for our values, if we aren’t willing to make some sacrifices in order to realize
- them, then we should ask ourselves whether we truly believe in them at all.
- By these standards at least, it sometimes appears that Americans today value nothing so
- much as being rich, thin, young, famous, safe, and entertained. We say we value the
- legacy we leave the next generation and then saddle that generation with mountains of
- debt. We say we believe in equal opportunity but then stand idle while millions of
- American children languish in poverty. We insist that we value family, but then
- structure our economy and organize our lives so as to ensure that our families get less
- and less of our time.
- And yet a part of us knows better. We hang on to our values, even if they seem at times
- tarnished and worn; even if, as a nation and in our own lives, we have betrayed them
- more often than we care to remember. What else is there to guide us? Those values are
- our inheritance, what makes us who we are as a people. And although we recognize that
- they are subject to challenge, can be poked and prodded and debunked and turned inside
- out by intellectuals and cultural critics, they have proven to be both surprisingly durable
- and surprisingly constant across classes, and races, and faiths, and generations. We can
- make claims on their behalf, so long as we understand that our values must be tested
- against fact and experience, so long as we recall that they demand deeds and not just
- words.
- To do otherwise would be to relinquish our best selves.
- Chapter Three
- Our Constitution
- THERE’S A SAYING that senators frequently use when asked to describe their first
- year on Capitol Hill: “It’s like drinking from a fire hose.”
- The description is apt, for during my first few months in the Senate everything seemed
- to come at me at once. I had to hire staff and set up offices in Washington and Illinois. I
- had to negotiate committee assignments and get up to speed on the issues pending
- before the committees. There was the backlog of ten thousand constituent letters that
- had accumulated since Election Day, and the three hundred speaking invitations that
- were arriving every week. In half-hour blocks, I was shuttled from the Senate floor to
- committee rooms to hotel lobbies to radio stations, entirely dependent on an assortment
- of recently hired staffers in their twenties and thirties to keep me on schedule, hand me
- the right briefing book, remind me whom I was meeting with, or steer me to the nearest
- restroom.
- Then, at night, there was the adjustment of living alone. Michelle and I had decided to
- keep the family in Chicago, in part because we liked the idea of raising the girls outside
- the hothouse environment of Washington, but also because the arrangement gave
- Michelle a circle of support—from her mother, brother, other family, and friends—that
- could help her manage the prolonged absences my job would require. So for the three
- nights a week that I spent in Washington, I rented a small one-bedroom apartment near
- Georgetown Law School, in a high-rise between Capitol Hill and downtown.
- At first, I tried to embrace my newfound solitude, forcing myself to remember the
- pleasures of bachelorhood—gathering take-out menus from every restaurant in the
- neighborhood, watching basketball or reading late into the night, hitting the gym for a
- midnight workout, leaving dishes in the sink and not making my bed. But it was no use;
- after thirteen years of marriage, I found myself to be fully domesticated, soft and
- helpless. My first morning in Washington, I realized I’d forgotten to buy a shower
- curtain and had to scrunch up against the shower wall in order to avoid flooding the
- bathroom floor. The next night, watching the game and having a beer, I fell asleep at
- halftime, and woke up on the couch two hours later with a bad crick in my neck. Take-
- out food didn’t taste so good anymore; the silence irked me. I found myself calling
- home repeatedly, just to listen to my daughters’ voices, aching for the warmth of their
- hugs and the sweet smell of their skin.
- “Hey, sweetie!”
- “Hey, Daddy.”
- “What’s happening?”
- “Since you called before?”
- “Yeah.”
- “Nothing. You wanna talk to Mommy?”
- There were a handful of senators who also had young families, and whenever we met
- we would compare notes on the pros and cons of moving to Washington, as well as the
- difficulty in protecting family time from overzealous staff. But most of my new
- colleagues were considerably older—the average age was sixty—and so as I made the
- rounds to their offices, their advice usually related to the business of the Senate. They
- explained to me the advantages of various committee assignments and the
- temperaments of various committee chairmen. They offered suggestions on how to
- organize staff, whom to talk to for extra office space, and how to manage constituent
- requests. Most of the advice I found useful; occasionally it was contradictory. But
- among Democrats at least, my meetings would end with one consistent
- recommendation: As soon as possible, they said, I should schedule a meeting with
- Senator Byrd—not only as a matter of senatorial courtesy, but also because Senator
- Byrd’s senior position on the Appropriations Committee and general stature in the
- Senate gave him considerable clout.
- At eighty-seven years old, Senator Robert C. Byrd was not simply the dean of the
- Senate; he had come to be seen as the very embodiment of the Senate, a living,
- breathing fragment of history. Raised by his aunt and uncle in the hardscrabble coal-
- mining towns of West Virginia, he possessed a native talent that allowed him to recite
- long passages of poetry from memory and play the fiddle with impressive skill. Unable
- to afford college tuition, he worked as a meat cutter, a produce salesman, and a welder
- on battleships during World War II. When he returned to West Virginia after the war, he
- won a seat in the state legislature, and he was elected to Congress in 1952.
- In 1958, he made the jump to the Senate, and during the course of forty-seven years he
- had held just about every office available—including six years as majority leader and
- six years as minority leader. All the while he maintained the populist impulse that led
- him to focus on delivering tangible benefits to the men and women back home: black
- lung benefits and union protections for miners; roads and buildings and electrification
- projects for desperately poor communities. In ten years of night courses while serving in
- Congress he had earned his law degree, and his grasp of Senate rules was legendary.
- Eventually, he had written a four-volume history of the Senate that reflected not just
- scholarship and discipline but also an unsurpassed love of the institution that had shaped
- his life’s work. Indeed, it was said that Senator Byrd’s passion for the Senate was
- exceeded only by the tenderness he felt toward his ailing wife of sixty-eight years (who
- has since passed away)—and perhaps by his reverence for the Constitution, a pocket-
- sized copy of which he carried with him wherever he went and often pulled out to wave
- in the midst of debate.
- I had already left a message with Senator Byrd’s office requesting a meeting when I
- first had an opportunity to see him in person. It was the day of our swearing in, and we
- had been in the Old Senate Chamber, a dark, ornate place dominated by a large,
- gargoyle-like eagle that stretched out over the presiding officer’s chair from an awning
- of dark, bloodred velvet. The somber setting matched the occasion, as the Democratic
- Caucus was meeting to organize itself after the difficult election and the loss of its
- leader. After the new leadership team was installed, Minority Leader Harry Reid asked
- Senator Byrd if he would say a few words. Slowly, the senior senator rose from his seat,
- a slender man with a still-thick snowy mane, watery blue eyes, and a sharp, prominent
- nose. For a moment he stood in silence, steadying himself with his cane, his head turned
- upward, eyes fixed on the ceiling. Then he began to speak, in somber, measured tones, a
- hint of the Appalachians like a knotty grain of wood beneath polished veneer.
- I don’t recall the specifics of his speech, but I remember the broad themes, cascading
- out from the well of the Old Senate Chamber in a rising, Shakespearean rhythm—the
- clockwork design of the Constitution and the Senate as the essence of that charter’s
- promise; the dangerous encroachment, year after year, of the Executive Branch on the
- Senate’s precious independence; the need for every senator to reread our founding
- documents, so that we might remain steadfast and faithful and true to the meaning of the
- Republic. As he spoke, his voice grew more forceful; his forefinger stabbed the air; the
- dark room seemed to close in on him, until he seemed almost a specter, the spirit of
- Senates past, his almost fifty years in these chambers reaching back to touch the
- previous fifty years, and the fifty years before that, and the fifty years before that; back
- to the time when Jefferson, Adams, and Madison roamed through the halls of the
- Capitol, and the city itself was still wilderness and farmland and swamp.
- Back to a time when neither I nor those who looked like me could have sat within these
- walls.
- Listening to Senator Byrd speak, I felt with full force all the essential contradictions of
- me in this new place, with its marble busts, its arcane traditions, its memories and its
- ghosts. I pondered the fact that, according to his own autobiography, Senator Byrd had
- received his first taste of leadership in his early twenties, as a member of the Raleigh
- County Ku Klux Klan, an association that he had long disavowed, an error he
- attributed—no doubt correctly—to the time and place in which he’d been raised, but
- which continued to surface as an issue throughout his career. I thought about how he
- had joined other giants of the Senate, like J. William Fulbright of Arkansas and Richard
- Russell of Georgia, in Southern resistance to civil rights legislation. I wondered if this
- would matter to the liberals who now lionized Senator Byrd for his principled
- opposition to the Iraq War resolution—the MoveOn.org crowd, the heirs of the political
- counterculture the senator had spent much of his career disdaining.
- I wondered if it should matter. Senator Byrd’s life—like most of ours—has been the
- struggle of warring impulses, a twining of darkness and light. And in that sense I
- realized that he really was a proper emblem for the Senate, whose rules and design
- reflect the grand compromise of America’s founding: the bargain between Northern
- states and Southern states, the Senate’s role as a guardian against the passions of the
- moment, a defender of minority rights and state sovereignty, but also a tool to protect
- the wealthy from the rabble, and assure slaveholders of noninterference with their
- peculiar institution. Stamped into the very fiber of the Senate, within its genetic code,
- was the same contest between power and principle that characterized America as a
- whole, a lasting expression of that great debate among a few brilliant, flawed men that
- had concluded with the creation of a form of government unique in its genius—yet
- blind to the whip and the chain.
- The speech ended; fellow senators clapped and congratulated Senator Byrd for his
- magnificent oratory. I went over to introduce myself and he grasped my hand warmly,
- saying how much he looked forward to sitting down for a visit. Walking back to my
- office, I decided I would unpack my old constitutional law books that night and reread
- the document itself. For Senator Byrd was right: To understand what was happening in
- Washington in 2005, to understand my new job and to understand Senator Byrd, I
- needed to circle back to the start, to America’s earliest debates and founding documents,
- to trace how they had played out over time, and make judgments in light of subsequent
- history.
- IF YOU ASK my eight-year-old what I do for a living, she might say I make laws. And
- yet one of the surprising things about Washington is the amount of time spent arguing
- not about what the law should be, but rather what the law is. The simplest statute—a
- requirement, say, that companies provide bathroom breaks to their hourly workers—can
- become the subject of wildly different interpretations, depending on whom you are
- talking to: the congressman who sponsored the provision, the staffer who drafted it, the
- department head whose job it is to enforce it, the lawyer whose client finds it
- inconvenient, or the judge who may be called upon to apply it.
- Some of this is by design, a result of the complex machinery of checks and balances.
- The diffusion of power between the branches, as well as between federal and state
- governments, means that no law is ever final, no battle truly finished; there is always the
- opportunity to strengthen or weaken what appears to be done, to water down a
- regulation or block its implementation, to contract an agency’s power with a cut in its
- budget, or to seize control of an issue where a vacuum has been left.
- Partly it’s the nature of the law itself. Much of the time, the law is settled and plain. But
- life turns up new problems, and lawyers, officials, and citizens debate the meaning of
- terms that seemed clear years or even months before. For in the end laws are just words
- on a page—words that are sometimes malleable, opaque, as dependent on context and
- trust as they are in a story or poem or promise to someone, words whose meanings are
- subject to erosion, sometimes collapsing in the blink of an eye.
- The legal controversies that were stirring Washington in 2005 went beyond the standard
- problems of legal interpretation, however. Instead, they involved the question of
- whether those in power were bound by any rules of law at all.
- When it came to questions of national security in the post–9/11 era, for example, the
- White House stood fast against any suggestion that it was answerable to Congress or the
- courts. During the hearings to confirm Condoleezza Rice as secretary of state,
- arguments flared over everything from the scope of Congress’s resolution authorizing
- the war in Iraq to the willingness of executive branch members to testify under oath.
- During the debate surrounding the confirmation of Alberto Gonzalez, I reviewed memos
- drafted in the attorney general’s office suggesting that techniques like sleep deprivation
- or repeated suffocation did not constitute torture so long as they did not cause “severe
- pain” of the sort “accompanying organ failure, impairment of bodily function, or even
- death”; transcripts that suggested the Geneva Conventions did not apply to “enemy
- combatants” captured in a war in Afghanistan; opinions that the Fourth Amendment did
- not apply to U.S. citizens labeled “enemy combatants” and captured on U.S. soil.
- This attitude was by no means confined to the White House. I remember heading
- toward the Senate floor one day in early March and being stopped briefly by a dark-
- haired young man. He led me over to his parents, and explained that they had traveled
- from Florida in a last-ditch effort to save a young woman—Terri Schiavo—who had
- fallen into a deep coma, and whose husband was now planning to remove her from life
- support. It was a heartbreaking story, but I told them there was little precedent for
- Congress intervening in such cases—not realizing at the time that Tom DeLay and Bill
- Frist made their own precedent.
- The scope of presidential power during wartime. The ethics surrounding end-of-life
- decisions. These weren’t easy issues; as much as I disagreed with Republican policies, I
- believed they were worthy of serious debate. No, what troubled me was the process—or
- lack of process—by which the White House and its congressional allies disposed of
- opposing views; the sense that the rules of governing no longer applied, and that there
- were no fixed meanings or standards to which we could appeal. It was as if those in
- power had decided that habeas corpus and separation of powers were niceties that only
- got in the way, that they complicated what was obvious (the need to stop terrorists) or
- impeded what was right (the sanctity of life) and could therefore be disregarded, or at
- least bent to strong wills.
- The irony, of course, was that such disregard of the rules and the manipulation of
- language to achieve a particular outcome were precisely what conservatives had long
- accused liberals of doing. It was one of the rationales behind Newt Gingrich’s Contract
- with America—the notion that the Democratic barons who then controlled the House of
- Representatives consistently abused the legislative process for their own gain. It was the
- basis for the impeachment proceedings against Bill Clinton, the scorn heaped on the sad
- phrase “it depends on what the meaning of the word ‘is’ is.” It was the basis of
- conservative broadsides against liberal academics, those high priests of political
- correctness, it was argued, who refused to acknowledge any eternal truths or hierarchies
- of knowledge and indoctrinated America’s youth with dangerous moral relativism.
- And it was at the very heart of the conservative assault on the federal courts.
- Gaining control of the courts generally and the Supreme Court in particular had become
- the holy grail for a generation of conservative activists—and not just, they insisted,
- because they viewed the courts as the last bastion of pro-abortion, pro-affirmative-
- action, pro-homosexual, pro-criminal, pro-regulation, anti-religious liberal elitism.
- According to these activists, liberal judges had placed themselves above the law, basing
- their opinions not on the Constitution but on their own whims and desired results,
- finding rights to abortion or sodomy that did not exist in the text, subverting the
- democratic process and perverting the Founding Fathers’ original intent. To return the
- courts to their proper role required the appointment of “strict constructionists” to the
- federal bench, men and women who understood the difference between interpreting and
- making law, men and women who would stick to the original meaning of the Founders’
- words. Men and women who would follow the rules.
- Those on the left saw the situation quite differently. With conservative Republicans
- making gains in the congressional and presidential elections, many liberals viewed the
- courts as the only thing standing in the way of a radical effort to roll back civil rights,
- women’s rights, civil liberties, environmental regulation, church/state separation, and
- the entire legacy of the New Deal. During the Bork nomination, advocacy groups and
- Democratic leaders organized their opposition with a sophistication that had never been
- seen for a judicial confirmation. When the nomination was defeated, conservatives
- realized that they would have to build their own grassroots army.
- Since then, each side had claimed incremental advances (Scalia and Thomas for
- conservatives, Ginsburg and Breyer for liberals) and setbacks (for conservatives, the
- widely perceived drift toward the center by O’Connor, Kennedy, and especially Souter;
- for liberals, the packing of lower federal courts with Reagan and Bush I appointees).
- Democrats complained loudly when Republicans used control of the Judiciary
- Committee to block sixty-one of Clinton’s appointments to appellate and district courts,
- and for the brief time that they held the majority, the Democrats tried the same tactics
- on George W. Bush’s nominees.
- But when the Democrats lost their Senate majority in 2002, they had only one arrow left
- in their quiver, a strategy that could be summed up in one word, the battle cry around
- which the Democratic faithful now rallied:
- Filibuster!
- The Constitution makes no mention of the filibuster; it is a Senate rule, one that dates
- back to the very first Congress. The basic idea is simple: Because all Senate business is
- conducted by unanimous consent, any senator can bring proceedings to a halt by
- exercising his right to unlimited debate and refusing to move on to the next order of
- business. In other words, he can talk. For as long as he wants. He can talk about the
- substance of a pending bill, or about the motion to call the pending bill. He can choose
- to read the entire seven-hundred-page defense authorization bill, line by line, into the
- record, or relate aspects of the bill to the rise and fall of the Roman Empire, the flight of
- the hummingbird, or the Atlanta phone book. So long as he or like-minded colleagues
- are willing to stay on the floor and talk, everything else has to wait—which gives each
- senator an enormous amount of leverage, and a determined minority effective veto
- power over any piece of legislation.
- The only way to break a filibuster is for three-fifths of the Senate to invoke something
- called cloture—that is, the cessation of debate. Effectively this means that every action
- pending before the Senate—every bill, resolution, or nomination—needs the support of
- sixty senators rather than a simple majority. A series of complex rules has evolved,
- allowing both filibusters and cloture votes to proceed without fanfare: Just the threat of
- a filibuster will often be enough to get the majority leader’s attention, and a cloture vote
- will then be organized without anybody having to spend their evenings sleeping in
- armchairs and cots. But throughout the Senate’s modern history, the filibuster has
- remained a preciously guarded prerogative, one of the distinguishing features, it is
- said—along with six-year terms and the allocation of two senators to each state,
- regardless of population—that separates the Senate from the House and serves as a
- firewall against the dangers of majority overreach.
- There is another, grimmer history to the filibuster, though, one that carries special
- relevance for me. For almost a century, the filibuster was the South’s weapon of choice
- in its efforts to protect Jim Crow from federal interference, the legal blockade that
- effectively gutted the Fourteenth and Fifteenth Amendments. Decade after decade,
- courtly, erudite men like Senator Richard B. Russell of Georgia (after whom the most
- elegant suite of Senate offices is named) used the filibuster to choke off any and every
- piece of civil rights legislation before the Senate, whether voting rights bills, or fair
- employment bills, or anti-lynching bills. With words, with rules, with procedures and
- precedents—with law—Southern senators had succeeded in perpetuating black
- subjugation in ways that mere violence never could. The filibuster hadn’t just stopped
- bills. For many blacks in the South, the filibuster had snuffed out hope.
- Democrats used the filibuster sparingly in George Bush’s first term: Of the President’s
- two-hundred-plus judicial nominees, only ten were prevented from getting to the floor
- for an up-or-down vote. Still, all ten were nominees to appellate courts, the courts that
- counted; all ten were standard-bearers for the conservative cause; and if Democrats
- maintained their filibuster on these ten fine jurists, conservatives argued, there would be
- nothing to prevent them from having their way with future Supreme Court nominees.
- So it came to pass that President Bush—emboldened by a bigger Republican majority in
- the Senate and his self-proclaimed mandate—decided in the first few weeks of his
- second term to renominate seven previously filibustered judges. As a poke in the eye to
- the Democrats, it produced the desired response. Democratic Leader Harry Reid called
- it “a big wet kiss to the far right” and renewed the threat of a filibuster. Advocacy
- groups on the left and the right rushed to their posts and sent out all-points alerts,
- dispatching emails and direct mail that implored donors to fund the air wars to come.
- Republicans, sensing that this was the time to go in for the kill, announced that if
- Democrats continued in their obstructionist ways, they would have no choice but to
- invoke the dreaded “nuclear option,” a novel procedural maneuver that would involve
- the Senate’s presiding officer (perhaps Vice President Cheney himself) ignoring the
- opinion of the Senate parliamentarian, breaking two hundred years of Senate precedent,
- and deciding, with a simple bang of the gavel, that the use of filibusters was no longer
- permissible under the Senate rules—at least when it came to judicial nominations.
- To me, the threat to eliminate the filibuster on judicial nominations was just one more
- example of Republicans changing the rules in the middle of the game. Moreover, a good
- argument could be made that a vote on judicial nominations was precisely the situation
- where the filibuster’s supermajority requirement made sense: Because federal judges
- receive lifetime appointments and often serve through the terms of multiple presidents,
- it behooves a president—and benefits our democracy—to find moderate nominees who
- can garner some measure of bipartisan support. Few of the Bush nominees in question
- fell into the “moderate” category; rather, they showed a pattern of hostility toward civil
- rights, privacy, and checks on executive power that put them to the right of even most
- Republican judges (one particularly troubling nominee had derisively called Social
- Security and other New Deal programs “the triumph of our own socialist revolution”).
- Still, I remember muffling a laugh the first time I heard the term “nuclear option.” It
- seemed to perfectly capture the loss of perspective that had come to characterize judicial
- confirmations, part of the spin-fest that permitted groups on the left to run ads featuring
- scenes of Jimmy Stewart’s Mr. Smith Goes to Washington without any mention that
- Strom Thurmond and Jim Eastland had played Mr. Smith in real life; the shameless
- mythologizing that allowed Southern Republicans to rise on the Senate floor and
- somberly intone about the impropriety of filibusters, without even a peep of
- acknowledgment that it was the politicians from their states—their direct political
- forebears—who had perfected the art for a malicious cause.
- Not many of my fellow Democrats appreciated the irony. As the judicial confirmation
- process began heating up, I had a conversation with a friend in which I admitted
- concern with some of the strategies we were using to discredit and block nominees. I
- had no doubt of the damage that some of Bush’s judicial nominees might do; I would
- support the filibuster of some of these judges, if only to signal to the White House the
- need to moderate its next selections. But elections ultimately meant something, I told
- my friend. Instead of relying on Senate procedures, there was one way to ensure that
- judges on the bench reflected our values, and that was to win at the polls.
- My friend shook her head vehemently. “Do you really think that if the situations were
- reversed, Republicans would have any qualms about using the filibuster?” she asked.
- I didn’t. And yet I doubted that our use of the filibuster would dispel the image of
- Democrats always being on the defensive—a perception that we used the courts and
- lawyers and procedural tricks to avoid having to win over popular opinion. The
- perception wasn’t entirely fair: Republicans no less than Democrats often asked the
- courts to overturn democratic decisions (like campaign finance laws) that they didn’t
- like. Still, I wondered if, in our reliance on the courts to vindicate not only our rights but
- also our values, progressives had lost too much faith in democracy.
- Just as conservatives appeared to have lost any sense that democracy must be more than
- what the majority insists upon. I thought back to an afternoon several years earlier,
- when as a member of the Illinois legislature I had argued for an amendment to include a
- mother’s health exception in a Republican bill to ban partial-birth abortion. The
- amendment failed on a party line vote, and afterward, I stepped out into the hallway
- with one of my Republican colleagues. Without the amendment, I said, the law would
- be struck down by the courts as unconstitutional. He turned to me and said it didn’t
- matter what amendment was attached—judges would do whatever they wanted to do
- anyway.
- “It’s all politics,” he had said, turning to leave. “And right now we’ve got the votes.”
- DO ANY OF these fights matter? For many of us, arguments over Senate procedure,
- separation of powers, judicial nominations, and rules of constitutional interpretation
- seem pretty esoteric, distant from our everyday concerns—just one more example of
- partisan jousting.
- In fact, they do matter. Not only because the procedural rules of our government help
- define the results—on everything from whether the government can regulate polluters to
- whether government can tap your phone—but because they define our democracy just
- as much as elections do. Our system of self-governance is an intricate affair; it is
- through that system, and by respecting that system, that we give shape to our values and
- shared commitments.
- Of course, I’m biased. For ten years before coming to Washington, I taught
- constitutional law at the University of Chicago. I loved the law school classroom: the
- stripped-down nature of it, the high-wire act of standing in front of a room at the
- beginning of each class with just blackboard and chalk, the students taking measure of
- me, some intent or apprehensive, others demonstrative in their boredom, the tension
- broken by my first question—“What’s this case about?”—and the hands tentatively
- rising, the initial responses and me pushing back against whatever arguments surfaced,
- until slowly the bare words were peeled back and what had appeared dry and lifeless
- just a few minutes before suddenly came alive, and my students’ eyes stirred, the text
- becoming for them a part not just of the past but of their present and their future.
- Sometimes I imagined my work to be not so different from the work of the theology
- professors who taught across campus—for, as I suspect was true for those teaching
- Scripture, I found that my students often felt they knew the Constitution without having
- really read it. They were accustomed to plucking out phrases that they’d heard and
- using them to bolster their immediate arguments, or ignoring passages that seemed to
- contradict their views.
- But what I appreciated most about teaching constitutional law, what I wanted my
- students to appreciate, was just how accessible the relevant documents remain after two
- centuries. My students may have used me as a guide, but they needed no intermediary,
- for unlike the books of Timothy or Luke, the founding documents—the Declaration of
- Independence, the Federalist Papers, and the Constitution—present themselves as the
- product of men. We have a record of the Founders’ intentions, I would tell my students,
- their arguments and their palace intrigues. If we can’t always divine what was in their
- hearts, we can at least cut through the mist of time and have some sense of the core
- ideals that motivated their work.
- So how should we understand our Constitution, and what does it say about the current
- controversies surrounding the courts? To begin with, a careful reading of our founding
- documents reminds us just how much all of our attitudes have been shaped by them.
- Take the idea of inalienable rights. More than two hundred years after the Declaration
- of Independence was written and the Bill of Rights was ratified, we continue to argue
- about the meaning of a “reasonable” search, or whether the Second Amendment
- prohibits all gun regulation, or whether the desecration of the flag should be considered
- speech. We debate whether such basic common-law rights as the right to marry or the
- right to maintain our bodily integrity are implicitly, if not explicitly, recognized by the
- Constitution, and whether these rights encompass personal decisions involving abortion,
- or end-of-life care, or homosexual partnerships.
- And yet for all our disagreements we would be hard pressed to find a conservative or
- liberal in America today, whether Republican or Democrat, academic or layman, who
- doesn’t subscribe to the basic set of individual liberties identified by the Founders and
- enshrined in our Constitution and our common law: the right to speak our minds; the
- right to worship how and if we wish; the right to peaceably assemble to petition our
- government; the right to own, buy, and sell property and not have it taken without fair
- compensation; the right to be free from unreasonable searches and seizures; the right not
- to be detained by the state without due process; the right to a fair and speedy trial; and
- the right to make our own determinations, with minimal restriction, regarding family
- life and the way we raise our children.
- We consider these rights to be universal, a codification of liberty’s meaning,
- constraining all levels of government and applicable to all people within the boundaries
- of our political community. Moreover, we recognize that the very idea of these
- universal rights presupposes the equal worth of every individual. In that sense, wherever
- we lie on the political spectrum, we all subscribe to the Founders’ teachings.
- We also understand that a declaration is not a government; a creed is not enough. The
- Founders recognized that there were seeds of anarchy in the idea of individual freedom,
- an intoxicating danger in the idea of equality, for if everybody is truly free, without the
- constraints of birth or rank or an inherited social order—if my notion of faith is no
- better or worse than yours, and my notions of truth and goodness and beauty are as true
- and good and beautiful as yours—then how can we ever hope to form a society that
- coheres? Enlightenment thinkers like Hobbes and Locke suggested that free men would
- form governments as a bargain to ensure that one man’s freedom did not become
- another man’s tyranny; that they would sacrifice individual license to better preserve
- their liberty. And building on this concept, political theorists writing before the
- American Revolution concluded that only a democracy could fulfill the need for both
- freedom and order—a form of government in which those who are governed grant their
- consent, and the laws constraining liberty are uniform, predictable, and transparent,
- applying equally to the rulers and the ruled.
- The Founders were steeped in these theories, and yet they were faced with a
- discouraging fact: In the history of the world to that point, there were scant examples of
- functioning democracies, and none that were larger than the city-states of ancient
- Greece. With thirteen far-flung states and a diverse population of three or four million,
- an Athenian model of democracy was out of the question, the direct democracy of the
- New England town meeting unmanageable. A republican form of government, in which
- the people elected representatives, seemed more promising, but even the most optimistic
- republicans had assumed that such a system could work only for a geographically
- compact and homogeneous political community—a community in which a common
- culture, a common faith, and a well-developed set of civic virtues on the part of each
- and every citizen limited contention and strife.
- The solution that the Founders arrived at, after contentious debate and multiple drafts,
- proved to be their novel contribution to the world. The outlines of Madison’s
- constitutional architecture are so familiar that even schoolchildren can recite them: not
- only rule of law and representative government, not just a bill of rights, but also the
- separation of the national government into three coequal branches, a bicameral
- Congress, and a concept of federalism that preserved authority in state governments, all
- of it designed to diffuse power, check factions, balance interests, and prevent tyranny by
- either the few or the many. Moreover, our history has vindicated one of the Founders’
- central insights: that republican self-government could actually work better in a large
- and diverse society, where, in Hamilton’s words, the “jarring of parties” and differences
- of opinion could “promote deliberation and circumspection.” As with our understanding
- of the Declaration, we debate the details of constitutional construction; we may object to
- Congress’s abuse of expanded commerce clause powers to the detriment of the states, or
- to the erosion of Congress’s power to declare war. But we are confident in the
- fundamental soundness of the Founders’ blueprints and the democratic house that
- resulted. Conservative or liberal, we are all constitutionalists.
- So if we all believe in individual liberty and we all believe in these rules of democracy,
- what is the modern argument between conservatives and liberals really about? If we’re
- honest with ourselves, we’ll admit that much of the time we are arguing about results—
- the actual decisions that the courts and the legislature make about the profound and
- difficult issues that help shape our lives. Should we let teachers lead our children in
- prayer and leave open the possibility that the minority faiths of some children are
- diminished? Or do we forbid such prayer and force parents of faith to hand over their
- children to a secular world eight hours a day? Is a university being fair by taking the
- history of racial discrimination and exclusion into account when filling a limited
- number of slots in its medical school? Or does fairness demand that universities treat
- every applicant in a color-blind fashion? More often than not, if a particular procedural
- rule—the right to filibuster, say, or the Supreme Court’s approach to constitutional
- interpretation—helps us win the argument and yields the outcome we want, then for that
- moment at least we think it’s a pretty good rule. If it doesn’t help us win, then we tend
- not to like it so much.
- In that sense, my colleague in the Illinois legislature was right when he said that today’s
- constitutional arguments can’t be separated from politics. But there’s more than just
- outcomes at stake in our current debates about the Constitution and the proper role of
- the courts. We’re also arguing about how to argue—the means, in a big, crowded, noisy
- democracy, of settling our disputes peacefully. We want to get our way, but most of us
- also recognize the need for consistency, predictability, and coherence. We want the
- rules governing our democracy to be fair.
- And so, when we get in a tussle about abortion or flag burning, we appeal to a higher
- authority—the Founding Fathers and the Constitution’s ratifiers—to give us more
- direction. Some, like Justice Scalia, conclude that the original understanding must be
- followed and that if we strictly obey this rule, then democracy is respected.
- Others, like Justice Breyer, don’t dispute that the original meaning of constitutional
- provisions matters. But they insist that sometimes the original understanding can take
- you only so far—that on the truly hard cases, the truly big arguments, we have to take
- context, history, and the practical outcomes of a decision into account. According to this
- view, the Founding Fathers and original ratifiers have told us how to think but are no
- longer around to tell us what to think. We are on our own, and have only our own
- reason and our judgment to rely on.
- Who’s right? I’m not unsympathetic to Justice Scalia’s position; after all, in many cases
- the language of the Constitution is perfectly clear and can be strictly applied. We don’t
- have to interpret how often elections are held, for example, or how old a president must
- be, and whenever possible judges should hew as closely as possible to the clear meaning
- of the text.
- Moreover, I understand the strict constructionists’ reverence for the Founders; indeed,
- I’ve often wondered whether the Founders themselves recognized at the time the scope
- of their accomplishment. They didn’t simply design the Constitution in the wake of
- revolution; they wrote the Federalist Papers to support it, shepherded the document
- through ratification, and amended it with the Bill of Rights—all in the span of a few
- short years. As we read these documents, they seem so incredibly right that it’s easy to
- believe they are the result of natural law if not divine inspiration. So I appreciate the
- temptation on the part of Justice Scalia and others to assume our democracy should be
- treated as fixed and unwavering; the fundamentalist faith that if the original
- understanding of the Constitution is followed without question or deviation, and if we
- remain true to the rules that the Founders set forth, as they intended, then we will be
- rewarded and all good will flow.
- Ultimately, though, I have to side with Justice Breyer’s view of the Constitution—that it
- is not a static but rather a living document, and must be read in the context of an ever-
- changing world.
- How could it be otherwise? The constitutional text provides us with the general
- principle that we aren’t subject to unreasonable searches by the government. It can’t tell
- us the Founders’ specific views on the reasonableness of an NSA computer data-mining
- operation. The constitutional text tells us that freedom of speech must be protected, but
- it doesn’t tell us what such freedom means in the context of the Internet.
- Moreover, while much of the Constitution’s language is clear and can be strictly
- applied, our understanding of many of its most important provisions—like the due
- process clause and the equal protection clause—has evolved greatly over time. The
- original understanding of the Fourteenth Amendment, for example, would certainly
- allow sex discrimination and might even allow racial segregation—an understanding of
- equality to which few of us would want to return.
- Finally, anyone looking to resolve our modern constitutional dispute through strict
- construction has one more problem: The Founders and ratifiers themselves disagreed
- profoundly, vehemently, on the meaning of their masterpiece. Before the ink on the
- constitutional parchment was dry, arguments had erupted, not just about minor
- provisions but about first principles, not just between peripheral figures but within the
- Revolution’s very core. They argued about how much power the national government
- should have—to regulate the economy, to supersede state laws, to form a standing
- army, or to assume debt. They argued about the president’s role in establishing treaties
- with foreign powers, and about the Supreme Court’s role in determining the law. They
- argued about the meaning of such basic rights as freedom of speech and freedom of
- assembly, and on several occasions, when the fragile state seemed threatened, they were
- not averse to ignoring those rights altogether. Given what we know of this scrum, with
- all its shifting alliances and occasionally underhanded tactics, it is unrealistic to believe
- that a judge, two hundred years later, can somehow discern the original intent of the
- Founders or ratifiers.
- Some historians and legal theorists take the argument against strict construction one
- step further. They conclude that the Constitution itself was largely a happy accident, a
- document cobbled together not as the result of principle but as the result of power and
- passion; that we can never hope to discern the Founders’ “original intentions” since the
- intentions of Jefferson were never those of Hamilton, and those of Hamilton differed
- greatly from those of Adams; that because the “rules” of the Constitution were
- contingent on time and place and the ambitions of the men who drafted them, our
- interpretation of the rules will necessarily reflect the same contingency, the same raw
- competition, the same imperatives—cloaked in high-minded phrasing—of those
- factions that ultimately prevail. And just as I recognize the comfort offered by the strict
- constructionist, so I see a certain appeal to this shattering of myth, to the temptation to
- believe that the constitutional text doesn’t constrain us much at all, so that we are free to
- assert our own values unencumbered by fidelity to the stodgy traditions of a distant past.
- It’s the freedom of the relativist, the rule breaker, the teenager who has discovered his
- parents are imperfect and has learned to play one off of the other—the freedom of the
- apostate.
- And yet, ultimately, such apostasy leaves me unsatisfied as well. Maybe I am too
- steeped in the myth of the founding to reject it entirely. Maybe like those who reject
- Darwin in favor of intelligent design, I prefer to assume that someone’s at the wheel. In
- the end, the question I keep asking myself is why, if the Constitution is only about
- power and not about principle, if all we are doing is just making it up as we go along,
- has our own republic not only survived but served as the rough model for so many of
- the successful societies on earth?
- The answer I settle on—which is by no means original to me—requires a shift in
- metaphors, one that sees our democracy not as a house to be built, but as a conversation
- to be had. According to this conception, the genius of Madison’s design is not that it
- provides us a fixed blueprint for action, the way a draftsman plots a building’s
- construction. It provides us with a framework and with rules, but fidelity to these rules
- will not guarantee a just society or assure agreement on what’s right. It won’t tell us
- whether abortion is good or bad, a decision for a woman to make or a decision for a
- legislature. Nor will it tell us whether school prayer is better than no prayer at all.
- What the framework of our Constitution can do is organize the way by which we argue
- about our future. All of its elaborate machinery—its separation of powers and checks
- and balances and federalist principles and Bill of Rights—are designed to force us into a
- conversation, a “deliberative democracy” in which all citizens are required to engage in
- a process of testing their ideas against an external reality, persuading others of their
- point of view, and building shifting alliances of consent. Because power in our
- government is so diffuse, the process of making law in America compels us to entertain
- the possibility that we are not always right and to sometimes change our minds; it
- challenges us to examine our motives and our interests constantly, and suggests that
- both our individual and collective judgments are at once legitimate and highly fallible.
- The historical record supports such a view. After all, if there was one impulse shared by
- all the Founders, it was a rejection of all forms of absolute authority, whether the king,
- the theocrat, the general, the oligarch, the dictator, the majority, or anyone else who
- claims to make choices for us. George Washington declined Caesar’s crown because of
- this impulse, and stepped down after two terms. Hamilton’s plans for leading a New
- Army foundered and Adams’s reputation after the Alien and Sedition Acts suffered for
- failing to abide by this impulse. It was Jefferson, not some liberal judge in the sixties,
- who called for a wall between church and state—and if we have declined to heed
- Jefferson’s advice to engage in a revolution every two or three generations, it’s only
- because the Constitution itself proved a sufficient defense against tyranny.
- It’s not just absolute power that the Founders sought to prevent. Implicit in its structure,
- in the very idea of ordered liberty, was a rejection of absolute truth, the infallibility of
- any idea or ideology or theology or “ism,” any tyrannical consistency that might lock
- future generations into a single, unalterable course, or drive both majorities and
- minorities into the cruelties of the Inquisition, the pogrom, the gulag, or the jihad. The
- Founders may have trusted in God, but true to the Enlightenment spirit, they also trusted
- in the minds and senses that God had given them. They were suspicious of abstraction
- and liked asking questions, which is why at every turn in our early history theory
- yielded to fact and necessity. Jefferson helped consolidate the power of the national
- government even as he claimed to deplore and reject such power. Adams’s ideal of a
- politics grounded solely in the public interest—a politics without politics—was proven
- obsolete the moment Washington stepped down from office. It may be the vision of the
- Founders that inspires us, but it was their realism, their practicality and flexibility and
- curiosity, that ensured the Union’s survival.
- I confess that there is a fundamental humility to this reading of the Constitution and our
- democratic process. It seems to champion compromise, modesty, and muddling
- through; to justify logrolling, deal-making, self-interest, pork barrels, paralysis, and
- inefficiency—all the sausage-making that no one wants to see and that editorialists
- throughout our history have often labeled as corrupt. And yet I think we make a mistake
- in assuming that democratic deliberation requires abandonment of our highest ideals, or
- of a commitment to the common good. After all, the Constitution ensures our free
- speech not just so that we can shout at one another as loud as we please, deaf to what
- others might have to say (although we have that right). It also offers us the possibility of
- a genuine marketplace of ideas, one in which the “jarring of parties” works on behalf of
- “deliberation and circumspection”; a marketplace in which, through debate and
- competition, we can expand our perspective, change our minds, and eventually arrive
- not merely at agreements but at sound and fair agreements.
- The Constitution’s system of checks and balances, separation of powers, and federalism
- may often lead to groups with fixed interests angling and sparring for narrow advantage,
- but it doesn’t have to. Such diffusion of power may also force groups to take other
- interests into account and, indeed, may even alter over time how those groups think and
- feel about their own interests.
- The rejection of absolutism implicit in our constitutional structure may sometimes make
- our politics seem unprincipled. But for most of our history it has encouraged the very
- process of information gathering, analysis, and argument that allows us to make better,
- if not perfect, choices, not only about the means to our ends but also about the ends
- themselves. Whether we are for or against affirmative action, for or against prayer in
- schools, we must test out our ideals, vision, and values against the realities of a common
- life, so that over time they may be refined, discarded, or replaced by new ideals, sharper
- visions, deeper values. Indeed, it is that process, according to Madison, that brought
- about the Constitution itself, through a convention in which “no man felt himself
- obliged to retain his opinions any longer than he was satisfied of their propriety and
- truth, and was open to the force of argument.”
- IN SUM, the Constitution envisions a road map by which we marry passion to reason,
- the ideal of individual freedom to the demands of community. And the amazing thing is
- that it’s worked. Through the early days of the Union, through depressions and world
- wars, through the multiple transformations of the economy and Western expansion and
- the arrival of millions of immigrants to our shores, our democracy has not only survived
- but has thrived. It has been tested, of course, during times of war and fear, and it will no
- doubt be tested again in the future.
- But only once has the conversation broken down completely, and that was over the one
- subject the Founders refused to talk about.
- The Declaration of Independence may have been, in the words of historian Joseph Ellis,
- “a transformative moment in world history, when all laws and human relationships
- dependent on coercion would be swept away forever.” But that spirit of liberty didn’t
- extend, in the minds of the Founders, to the slaves who worked their fields, made their
- beds, and nursed their children.
- The Constitution’s exquisite machinery would secure the rights of citizens, those
- deemed members of America’s political community. But it provided no protection to
- those outside the constitutional circle—the Native American whose treaties proved
- worthless before the court of the conqueror, or the black man Dred Scott, who would
- walk into the Supreme Court a free man and leave a slave.
- Democratic deliberation might have been sufficient to expand the franchise to white
- men without property and eventually women; reason, argument, and American
- pragmatism might have eased the economic growing pains of a great nation and helped
- lessen religious and class tensions that would plague other nations. But deliberation
- alone could not provide the slave his freedom or cleanse America of its original sin. In
- the end, it was the sword that would sever his chains.
- What does this say about our democracy? There’s a school of thought that sees the
- Founding Fathers only as hypocrites and the Constitution only as a betrayal of the grand
- ideals set forth by the Declaration of Independence; that agrees with early abolitionists
- that the Great Compromise between North and South was a pact with the Devil. Others,
- representing the safer, more conventional wisdom, will insist that all the constitutional
- compromise on slavery—the omission of abolitionist sentiments from the original draft
- of the Declaration, the Three-fifths Clause and the Fugitive Slave Clause and the
- Importation Clause, the self-imposed gag rule that the Twenty-fourth Congress would
- place on all debate regarding the issue of slavery, the very structure of federalism and
- the Senate—was a necessary, if unfortunate, requirement for the formation of the
- Union; that in their silence, the Founders only sought to postpone what they were
- certain would be slavery’s ultimate demise; that this single lapse cannot detract from the
- genius of the Constitution, which permitted the space for abolitionists to rally and the
- debate to proceed, and provided the framework by which, after the Civil War had been
- fought, the Thirteenth, Fourteenth, and Fifteenth Amendments could be passed, and the
- Union finally perfected.
- How can I, an American with the blood of Africa coursing through my veins, choose
- sides in such a dispute? I can’t. I love America too much, am too invested in what this
- country has become, too committed to its institutions, its beauty, and even its ugliness,
- to focus entirely on the circumstances of its birth. But neither can I brush aside the
- magnitude of the injustice done, or erase the ghosts of generations past, or ignore the
- open wound, the aching spirit, that ails this country still.
- The best I can do in the face of our history is remind myself that it has not always been
- the pragmatist, the voice of reason, or the force of compromise, that has created the
- conditions for liberty. The hard, cold facts remind me that it was unbending idealists
- like William Lloyd Garrison who first sounded the clarion call for justice; that it was
- slaves and former slaves, men like Denmark Vesey and Frederick Douglass and women
- like Harriet Tubman, who recognized power would concede nothing without a fight. It
- was the wild-eyed prophecies of John Brown, his willingness to spill blood and not just
- words on behalf of his visions, that helped force the issue of a nation half slave and half
- free. I’m reminded that deliberation and the constitutional order may sometimes be the
- luxury of the powerful, and that it has sometimes been the cranks, the zealots, the
- prophets, the agitators, and the unreasonable—in other words, the absolutists—that have
- fought for a new order. Knowing this, I can’t summarily dismiss those possessed of
- similar certainty today—the antiabortion activist who pickets my town hall meeting, or
- the animal rights activist who raids a laboratory—no matter how deeply I disagree with
- their views. I am robbed even of the certainty of uncertainty—for sometimes absolute
- truths may well be absolute.
- I’M LEFT THEN with Lincoln, who like no man before or since understood both the
- deliberative function of our democracy and the limits of such deliberation. We
- remember him for the firmness and depth of his convictions—his unyielding opposition
- to slavery and his determination that a house divided could not stand. But his presidency
- was guided by a practicality that would distress us today, a practicality that led him to
- test various bargains with the South in order to maintain the Union without war; to
- appoint and discard general after general, strategy after strategy, once war broke out; to
- stretch the Constitution to the breaking point in order to see the war through to a
- successful conclusion. I like to believe that for Lincoln, it was never a matter of
- abandoning conviction for the sake of expediency. Rather, it was a matter of
- maintaining within himself the balance between two contradictory ideas—that we must
- talk and reach for common understandings, precisely because all of us are imperfect and
- can never act with the certainty that God is on our side; and yet at times we must act
- nonetheless, as if we are certain, protected from error only by providence.
- That self-awareness, that humility, led Lincoln to advance his principles through the
- framework of our democracy, through speeches and debate, through the reasoned
- arguments that might appeal to the better angels of our nature. It was this same humility
- that allowed him, once the conversation between North and South broke down and war
- became inevitable, to resist the temptation to demonize the fathers and sons who did
- battle on the other side, or to diminish the horror of war, no matter how just it might be.
- The blood of slaves reminds us that our pragmatism can sometimes be moral cowardice.
- Lincoln, and those buried at Gettysburg, remind us that we should pursue our own
- absolute truths only if we acknowledge that there may be a terrible price to pay.
- SUCH LATE-NIGHT meditations proved unnecessary in my immediate decision about
- George W. Bush’s nominees to the federal court of appeals. In the end, the crisis in the
- Senate was averted, or at least postponed: Seven Democratic senators agreed not to
- filibuster three of Bush’s five controversial nominees, and pledged that in the future
- they would reserve the filibuster for more “extraordinary circumstances.” In exchange,
- seven Republicans agreed to vote against a “nuclear option” that would permanently
- eliminate the filibuster—again, with the caveat that they could change their minds in the
- event of “extraordinary circumstances.” What constituted “extraordinary circumstances”
- no one could say, and both Democratic and Republican activists, itching for a fight,
- complained bitterly at what they perceived to be their side’s capitulation.
- I declined to be a part of what would be called the Gang of Fourteen; given the profiles
- of some of the judges involved, it was hard to see what judicial nominee might be so
- much worse as to constitute an “extraordinary circumstance” worthy of filibuster. Still, I
- could not fault my colleagues for their efforts. The Democrats involved had made a
- practical decision—without the deal, the “nuclear option” would have likely gone
- through.
- No one was more ecstatic with this turn of events than Senator Byrd. The day the deal
- was announced, he walked triumphantly down the halls of the Capitol with Republican
- John Warner of Virginia, the younger members of the Gang trailing behind the old
- lions. “We have kept the Republic!” Senator Byrd announced to a pack of reporters, and
- I smiled to myself, thinking back to the visit that the two of us had finally been able to
- arrange a few months earlier.
- It was in Senator Byrd’s hideaway on the first floor of the Capitol, tucked alongside a
- series of small, beautifully painted rooms where Senate committees once regularly met.
- His secretary had led me into his private office, which was filled with books and what
- looked to be aging manuscripts, the walls lined with old photographs and campaign
- memorabilia. Senator Byrd asked me if it would be all right if we took a few
- photographs together, and we shook hands and smiled for the photographer who was
- present. After the secretary and the photographer had left, we sat down in a pair of well-
- worn chairs. I inquired after his wife, who I had heard had taken a turn for the worse,
- and asked about some of the figures in the photos. Eventually I asked him what advice
- he would give me as a new member of the Senate.
- “Learn the rules,” he said. “Not just the rules, but the precedents as well.” He pointed to
- a series of thick binders behind him, each one affixed with a handwritten label. “Not
- many people bother to learn them these days. Everything is so rushed, so many
- demands on a senator’s time. But these rules unlock the power of the Senate. They’re
- the keys to the kingdom.”
- We spoke about the Senate’s past, the presidents he had known, the bills he had
- managed. He told me I would do well in the Senate but that I shouldn’t be in too much
- of a rush—so many senators today became fixated on the White House, not
- understanding that in the constitutional design it was the Senate that was supreme, the
- heart and soul of the Republic.
- “So few people read the Constitution today,” Senator Byrd said, pulling out his copy
- from his breast pocket. “I’ve always said, this document and the Holy Bible, they’ve
- been all the guidance I need.”
- Before I left, he insisted that his secretary bring in a set of his Senate histories for me to
- have. As he slowly set the beautifully bound books on the table and searched for a pen, I
- told him how remarkable it was that he had found the time to write.
- “Oh, I have been very fortunate,” he said, nodding to himself. “Much to be thankful for.
- There’s not much I wouldn’t do over.” Suddenly he paused and looked squarely into my
- eyes. “I only have one regret, you know. The foolishness of youth…”
- We sat there for a moment, considering the gap of years and experience between us.
- “We all have regrets, Senator,” I said finally. “We just ask that in the end, God’s grace
- shines upon us.”
- He studied my face for a moment, then nodded with the slightest of smiles and flipped
- open the cover of one of the books. “God’s grace. Yes indeed. Let me sign these for you
- then,” he said, and taking one hand to steady the other, he slowly scratched his name on
- the gift.
- Chapter Four
- Politics
- ONE OF MY favorite tasks of being a senator is hosting town hall meetings. I held
- thirty-nine of them my first year in the Senate, all across Illinois, in tiny rural towns like
- Anna and prosperous suburbs like Naperville, in black churches on the South Side and a
- college in Rock Island. There’s not a lot of fanfare involved. My staff will call up the
- local high school, library, or community college to see if they’re willing to host the
- event. A week or so in advance, we advertise in the town newspaper, in church
- bulletins, and on the local radio station. On the day of the meeting I’ll show up a half
- hour early to chat with town leaders and we’ll discuss local issues, perhaps a road in
- need of repaving or plans for a new senior center. After taking a few photographs, we
- enter the hall where the crowd is waiting. I shake hands on my way to the stage, which
- is usually bare except for a podium, a microphone, a bottle of water, and an American
- flag posted in its stand. And then, for the next hour or so, I answer to the people who
- sent me to Washington.
- Attendance varies at these meetings: We’ve had as few as fifty people turn out, as many
- as two thousand. But however many people show up, I am grateful to see them. They
- are a cross-section of the counties we visit: Republican and Democrat, old and young,
- fat and skinny, truck drivers, college professors, stay-at-home moms, veterans,
- schoolteachers, insurance agents, CPAs, secretaries, doctors, and social workers. They
- are generally polite and attentive, even when they disagree with me (or one another).
- They ask me about prescription drugs, the deficit, human rights in Myanmar, ethanol,
- bird flu, school funding, and the space program. Often they will surprise me: A young
- flaxen-haired woman in the middle of farm country will deliver a passionate plea for
- intervention in Darfur, or an elderly black gentleman in an inner-city neighborhood will
- quiz me on soil conservation.
- And as I look out over the crowd, I somehow feel encouraged. In their bearing I see
- hard work. In the way they handle their children I see hope. My time with them is like a
- dip in a cool stream. I feel cleansed afterward, glad for the work I have chosen.
- At the end of the meeting, people will usually come up to shake hands, take pictures, or
- nudge their child forward to ask for an autograph. They slip things into my hand—
- articles, business cards, handwritten notes, armed-services medallions, small religious
- objects, good-luck charms. And sometimes someone will grab my hand and tell me that
- they have great hopes for me, but that they are worried that Washington is going to
- change me and I will end up just like all the rest of the people in power.
- Please stay who you are, they will say to me.
- Please don’t disappoint us.
- IT IS AN American tradition to attribute the problem with our politics to the quality of
- our politicians. At times this is expressed in very specific terms: The president is a
- moron, or Congressman So-and-So is a bum. Sometimes a broader indictment is issued,
- as in “They’re all in the pockets of the special interests.” Most voters conclude that
- everyone in Washington is “just playing politics,” meaning that votes or positions are
- taken contrary to conscience, that they are based on campaign contributions or the polls
- or loyalty to party rather than on trying to do what is right. Often, the fiercest criticism
- is reserved for the politician from one’s own ranks, the Democrat who “doesn’t stand
- for anything” or the “Republican in Name Only.” All of which leads to the conclusion
- that if we want anything to change in Washington, we’ll need to throw the rascals out.
- And yet year after year we keep the rascals right where they are, with the reelection rate
- for House members hovering at around 96 percent.
- Political scientists can give you a number of reasons for this phenomenon. In today’s
- interconnected world, it’s difficult to penetrate the consciousness of a busy and
- distracted electorate. As a result, winning in politics mainly comes down to a simple
- matter of name recognition, which is why most incumbents spend inordinate amounts of
- their time between elections making sure their names are repeated over and over again,
- whether at ribbon cuttings or Fourth of July parades or on the Sunday morning talk
- show circuit. There’s the well-known fund-raising advantage that incumbents enjoy, for
- interest groups—whether on the left or the right—tend to go with the odds when it
- comes to political contributions. And there’s the role of political gerrymandering in
- insulating House members from significant challenge: These days, almost every
- congressional district is drawn by the ruling party with computer-driven precision to
- ensure that a clear majority of Democrats or Republicans reside within its borders.
- Indeed, it’s not a stretch to say that most voters no longer choose their representatives;
- instead, representatives choose their voters.
- Another factor comes into play, though, one that is rarely mentioned but that helps
- explain why polls consistently show voters hating Congress but liking their
- congressman. Hard as it may be to believe, most politicians are pretty likable folks.
- Certainly I found this to be true of my Senate colleagues. One-on-one they made for
- wonderful company—I would be hard-pressed to name better storytellers than Ted
- Kennedy or Trent Lott, or sharper wits than Kent Conrad or Richard Shelby, or warmer
- individuals than Debbie Stabenow or Mel Martinez. As a rule they proved to be
- intelligent, thoughtful, and hardworking people, willing to devote long hours and
- attention to the issues affecting their states. Yes, there were those who lived up to the
- stereotype, those who talked interminably or bullied their staffs; and the more time I
- spent on the Senate floor, the more frequently I could identify in each senator the flaws
- that we all suffer from to varying degrees—a bad temper here, a deep stubbornness or
- unquenchable vanity there. For the most part, though, the quotient of such attributes in
- the Senate seemed no higher than would be found in any random slice of the general
- population. Even when talking to those colleagues with whom I most deeply disagreed,
- I was usually struck by their basic sincerity—their desire to get things right and leave
- the country better and stronger; their desire to represent their constituents and their
- values as faithfully as circumstances would allow.
- So what happened to make these men and women appear as the grim, uncompromising,
- insincere, and occasionally mean characters that populate our nightly news? What was it
- about the process that prevented reasonable, conscientious people from doing the
- nation’s business? The longer I served in Washington, the more I saw friends studying
- my face for signs of a change, probing me for a newfound pomposity, searching for
- hints of argumentativeness or guardedness. I began examining myself in the same way;
- I began to see certain characteristics that I held in common with my new colleagues, and
- I wondered what might prevent my own transformation into the stock politician of bad
- TV movies.
- ONE PLACE TO start my inquiry was to understand the nature of ambition, for in this
- regard at least, senators are different. Few people end up being United States senators
- by accident; at a minimum, it requires a certain megalomania, a belief that of all the
- gifted people in your state, you are somehow uniquely qualified to speak on their
- behalf; a belief sufficiently strong that you are willing to endure the sometimes
- uplifting, occasionally harrowing, but always slightly ridiculous process we call
- campaigns.
- Moreover, ambition alone is not enough. Whatever the tangle of motives, both sacred
- and profane, that push us toward the goal of becoming a senator, those who succeed
- must exhibit an almost fanatical single-mindedness, often disregarding their health,
- relationships, mental balance, and dignity. After my primary campaign was over, I
- remember looking at my calendar and realizing that over a span of a year and a half, I
- had taken exactly seven days off. The rest of the time I had typically worked twelve to
- sixteen hours a day. This was not something I was particularly proud of. As Michelle
- pointed out to me several times a week during the campaign, it just wasn’t normal.
- Neither ambition nor single-mindedness fully accounts for the behavior of politicians,
- however. There is a companion emotion, perhaps more pervasive and certainly more
- destructive, an emotion that, after the giddiness of your official announcement as a
- candidate, rapidly locks you in its grip and doesn’t release you until after Election Day.
- That emotion is fear. Not just fear of losing—although that is bad enough—but fear of
- total, complete humiliation.
- I still burn, for example, with the thought of my one loss in politics, a drubbing in 2000
- at the hands of incumbent Democratic Congressman Bobby Rush. It was a race in which
- everything that could go wrong did go wrong, in which my own mistakes were
- compounded by tragedy and farce. Two weeks after announcing my candidacy, with a
- few thousand dollars raised, I commissioned my first poll and discovered that Mr.
- Rush’s name recognition stood at about 90 percent, while mine stood at 11 percent. His
- approval rating hovered around 70 percent—mine at 8. In that way I learned one of the
- cardinal rules of modern politics: Do the poll before you announce.
- Things went downhill from there. In October, on my way to a meeting to secure an
- endorsement from one of the few party officials who had not already committed to my
- opponent, I heard a news flash on the radio that Congressman Rush’s adult son had
- been shot and killed by a pair of drug dealers outside his house. I was shocked and
- saddened for the congressman, and effectively suspended my campaign for a month.
- Then, during the Christmas holidays, after having traveled to Hawaii for an abbreviated
- five-day trip to visit my grandmother and reacquaint myself with Michelle and then-
- eighteen-month-old Malia, the state legislature was called back into special session to
- vote on a piece of gun control legislation. With Malia sick and unable to fly, I missed
- the vote, and the bill failed. Two days later, I got off the red-eye at O’Hare Airport, a
- wailing baby in tow, Michelle not speaking to me, and was greeted by a front-page story
- in the Chicago Tribune indicating that the gun bill had fallen a few votes short, and that
- state senator and congressional candidate Obama “had decided to remain on vacation”
- in Hawaii. My campaign manager called, mentioning the potential ad the congressman
- might be running soon—palm trees, a man in a beach chair and straw hat sipping a mai
- tai, a slack key guitar being strummed softly in the background, the voice-over
- explaining, “While Chicago suffered the highest murder rate in its history, Barack
- Obama…”
- I stopped him there, having gotten the idea.
- And so, less than halfway into the campaign, I knew in my bones that I was going to
- lose. Each morning from that point forward I awoke with a vague sense of dread,
- realizing that I would have to spend the day smiling and shaking hands and pretending
- that everything was going according to plan. In the few weeks before the primary, my
- campaign recovered a bit: I did well in the sparsely covered debates, received some
- positive coverage for proposals on health care and education, and even received the
- Tribune endorsement. But it was too little too late. I arrived at my victory party to
- discover that the race had already been called and that I had lost by thirty-one points.
- I’m not suggesting that politicians are unique in suffering such disappointments. It’s
- that unlike most people, who have the luxury of licking their wounds privately, the
- politician’s loss is on public display. There’s the cheerful concession speech you have
- to make to a half-empty ballroom, the brave face you put on as you comfort staff and
- supporters, the thank-you calls to those who helped, and the awkward requests for
- further help in retiring debt. You perform these tasks as best you can, and yet no matter
- how much you tell yourself differently—no matter how convincingly you attribute the
- loss to bad timing or bad luck or lack of money—it’s impossible not to feel at some
- level as if you have been personally repudiated by the entire community, that you don’t
- quite have what it takes, and that everywhere you go the word “loser” is flashing
- through people’s minds. They’re the sorts of feelings that most people haven’t
- experienced since high school, when the girl you’d been pining over dismissed you with
- a joke in front of her friends, or you missed a pair of free throws with the big game on
- the line—the kinds of feelings that most adults wisely organize their lives to avoid.
- Imagine then the impact of these same emotions on the average big-time politician, who
- (unlike me) has rarely failed at anything in his life—who was the high school
- quarterback or the class valedictorian and whose father was a senator or admiral and
- who has been told since he was a child that he was destined for great things. I remember
- talking once to a corporate executive who had been a big supporter of Vice President Al
- Gore during the 2000 presidential race. We were in his suitably plush office,
- overlooking all of midtown Manhattan, and he began describing to me a meeting that
- had taken place six months or so after the election, when Gore was seeking investors for
- his then-fledgling television venture.
- “It was strange,” the executive told me. “Here he was, a former vice president, a man
- who just a few months earlier had been on the verge of being the most powerful man on
- the planet. During the campaign, I would take his calls any time of day, would rearrange
- my schedule whenever he wanted to meet. But suddenly, after the election, when he
- walked in, I couldn’t help feeling that the meeting was a chore. I hate to admit it,
- because I really like the guy. But at some level he wasn’t Al Gore, former vice
- president. He was just one of the hundred guys a day who are coming to me looking for
- money. It made me realize what a big steep cliff you guys are on.”
- A big steep cliff, the precipitous fall. Over the past five years, Al Gore has shown the
- satisfaction and influence that a life after politics can bring, and I suspect the executive
- is eagerly taking the former vice president’s calls once again. Still, in the aftermath of
- his 2000 loss, I imagine Gore would have sensed the change in his friend. Sitting there,
- pitching his television idea, trying to make the best of a bad situation, he might have
- thought how ridiculous were the circumstances in which he found himself; how after a
- lifetime of work he could have lost it all because of a butterfly ballot that didn’t align,
- while his friend the executive, sitting across from him with the condescending smile,
- could afford to come in second in his business year after year, maybe see his company’s
- stock tumble or make an ill-considered investment, and yet still be considered
- successful, still enjoy the pride of accomplishment, the lavish compensation, the
- exercise of power. It wasn’t fair, but that wouldn’t change the facts for the former vice
- president. Like most men and women who followed the path of public life, Gore knew
- what he was getting himself into the moment he decided to run. In politics, there may be
- second acts, but there is no second place.
- MOST OF THE other sins of politics are derivative of this larger sin—the need to win,
- but also the need not to lose. Certainly that’s what the money chase is all about. There
- was a time, before campaign finance laws and snooping reporters, when money shaped
- politics through outright bribery; when a politician could treat his campaign fund as his
- personal bank account and accept fancy junkets; when big honoraria from those who
- sought influence were commonplace, and the shape of legislation went to the highest
- bidder. If recent news reports are accurate, these ranker forms of corruption have not
- gone away entirely; apparently there are still those in Washington who view politics as
- a means of getting rich, and who, while generally not dumb enough to accept bags of
- small bills, are perfectly prepared to take care of contributors and properly feather their
- beds until the time is finally ripe to jump into the lucrative practice of lobbying on
- behalf of those they once regulated.
- More often, though, that’s not the way money influences politics. Few lobbyists proffer
- an explicit quid pro quo to elected officials. They don’t have to. Their influence comes
- simply from having more access to those officials than the average voter, having better
- information than the average voter, and having more staying power when it comes to
- promoting an obscure provision in the tax code that means billions for their clients and
- that nobody else cares about.
- As for most politicians, money isn’t about getting rich. In the Senate, at least, most
- members are already rich. It’s about maintaining status and power; it’s about scaring off
- challengers and fighting off the fear. Money can’t guarantee victory—it can’t buy
- passion, charisma, or the ability to tell a story. But without money, and the television
- ads that consume all the money, you are pretty much guaranteed to lose.
- The amounts of money involved are breathtaking, particularly in big state races with
- multiple media markets. While in the state legislature, I never needed to spend more
- than $100,000 on a race; in fact, I developed a reputation for being something of a stick-
- in-the-mud when it came to fund-raising, coauthoring the first campaign finance
- legislation to pass in twenty-five years, refusing meals from lobbyists, rejecting checks
- from gaming and tobacco interests. When I decided to run for the U.S. Senate, my
- media consultant, David Axelrod, had to sit me down to explain the facts of life. Our
- campaign plan called for a bare-bones budget, a heavy reliance on grassroots support
- and “earned media”—that is, an ability to make our own news. Still, David informed me
- that one week of television advertising in the Chicago media market would cost
- approximately half a million dollars. Covering the rest of the state for a week would run
- about $250,000. Figuring four weeks of TV, and all the overhead and staff for a
- statewide campaign, the final budget for the primary would be around $5 million.
- Assuming I won the primary, I would then need to raise another $10 or $15 million for
- the general election.
- I went home that night and in neat columns proceeded to write down all the people I
- knew who might give me a contribution. Next to their names, I wrote down the
- maximum amounts that I would feel comfortable asking them for.
- My grand total came to $500,000.
- Absent great personal wealth, there is basically one way of raising the kind of money
- involved in a U.S. Senate race. You have to ask rich people for it. In the first three
- months of my campaign, I would shut myself in a room with my fund-raising assistant
- and cold-call previous Democratic donors. It was not fun. Sometimes people would
- hang up on me. More often their secretary would take a message and I wouldn’t get a
- return call, and I would call back two or three times until either I gave up or the person I
- was calling finally answered and gave me the courtesy of a person-to-person rejection. I
- started engaging in elaborate games of avoidance during call time—frequent bathroom
- breaks, extended coffee runs, suggestions to my policy staff that we fine-tune that
- education speech for the third or fourth time. At times during these sessions I thought of
- my grandfather, who in middle age had sold life insurance but wasn’t very good at it. I
- recalled his anguish whenever he tried to schedule appointments with people who
- would rather have had a root canal than talk to an insurance agent, as well as the
- disapproving glances he received from my grandmother, who for most of their marriage
- made more money than he did.
- More than ever, I understood how my grandfather must have felt.
- At the end of three months, our campaign had raised just $250,000—well below the
- threshold of what it would take to be credible. To make matters worse, my race featured
- what many politicians consider their worst nightmare: a self-financing candidate with
- bottomless pockets. His name was Blair Hull, and he had sold his financial trading
- business to Goldman Sachs a few years earlier for $531 million. Undoubtedly he had a
- genuine, if undefined, desire to serve, and by all accounts he was a brilliant man. But on
- the campaign trail he was almost painfully shy, with the quirky, inward manner of
- someone who’d spent most of his life alone in front of a computer screen. I suspect that
- like many people, he figured that being a politician—unlike being a doctor or airline
- pilot or plumber—required no special expertise in anything useful, and that a
- businessman like himself could perform at least as well, and probably better, than any
- of the professional pols he saw on TV. In fact, Mr. Hull viewed his facility with
- numbers as an invaluable asset: At one point in the campaign, he divulged to a reporter
- a mathematical formula that he’d developed for winning campaigns, an algorithm that
- began
- Probability = 1/(1 + exp(-1 × (-3.9659056 + (General Election Weight × 1.92380219)…
- and ended several indecipherable factors later.
- All of which made it easy to write off Mr. Hull as an opponent—until one morning in
- April or May, when I pulled out of the circular driveway of my condo complex on the
- way to the office and was greeted by row upon row of large red, white, and blue lawn
- signs marching up and down the block. BLAIR HULL FOR U.S. SENATE, the signs
- read, and for the next five miles I saw them on every street and along every major
- thoroughfare, in every direction and in every nook and cranny, in barbershop windows
- and posted on abandoned buildings, in front of bus stops and behind grocery store
- counters—Hull signs everywhere, dotting the landscape like daisies in spring.
- There is a saying in Illinois politics that “signs don’t vote,” meaning that you can’t
- judge a race by how many signs a candidate has. But nobody in Illinois had ever seen
- during the course of an entire campaign the number of signs and billboards that Mr.
- Hull had put up in a single day, or the frightening efficiency with which his crews of
- paid workers could yank up everybody else’s yard signs and replace them with Hull
- signs in the span of a single evening. We began to read about certain neighborhood
- leaders in the black community who had suddenly decided that Mr. Hull was a
- champion of the inner city, certain downstate leaders who extolled Mr. Hull’s support of
- the family farm. And then the television ads hit, six months out and ubiquitous until
- Election Day, on every station around the state around the clock—Blair Hull with
- seniors, Blair Hull with children, Blair Hull ready to take back Washington from the
- special interests. By January 2004, Mr. Hull had moved into first place in the polls and
- my supporters began swamping me with calls, insisting that I had to do something,
- telling me I had to get on TV immediately or all would be lost.
- What could I do? I explained that unlike Mr. Hull I practically had a negative net worth.
- Assuming the best-case scenario, our campaign would have enough money for exactly
- four weeks of television ads, and given this fact it probably didn’t make sense for us to
- blow the entire campaign budget in August. Everybody just needed to be patient, I
- would tell supporters. Stay confident. Don’t panic. Then I’d hang up the phone, look out
- the window, and happen to catch sight of the RV in which Hull tooled around the state,
- big as an ocean liner and reputedly just as well appointed, and I would wonder to myself
- if perhaps it was time to panic after all.
- In many ways, I was luckier than most candidates in such circumstances. For whatever
- reason, at some point my campaign began to generate that mysterious, elusive quality of
- momentum, of buzz; it became fashionable among wealthy donors to promote my
- cause, and small donors around the state began sending checks through the Internet at a
- pace we had never anticipated. Ironically, my dark-horse status protected me from some
- of the more dangerous pitfalls of fund-raising: Most of the corporate PACs avoided me,
- and so I owed them nothing; the handful of PACs that did give, like the League of
- Conservation Voters, typically represented causes I believed in and had long fought for.
- Mr. Hull still ended up outspending me by a factor of six to one. But to his credit
- (although perhaps to his regret) he never ran a negative TV ad against me. My poll
- numbers stayed within shouting distance of his, and in the final weeks of the campaign,
- just as my own TV spots started running and my numbers began to surge, his campaign
- imploded when allegations surfaced that he’d had some ugly run-ins with an ex-wife.
- So for me, at least, the lack of wealth or significant corporate support wasn’t a barrier to
- victory. Still, I can’t assume that the money chase didn’t alter me in some ways.
- Certainly it eliminated any sense of shame I once had in asking strangers for large sums
- of money. By the end of the campaign, the banter and small talk that had once
- accompanied my solicitation calls were eliminated. I cut to the chase and tried not to
- take no for an answer.
- But I worry that there was also another change at work. Increasingly I found myself
- spending time with people of means—law firm partners and investment bankers, hedge
- fund managers and venture capitalists. As a rule, they were smart, interesting people,
- knowledgeable about public policy, liberal in their politics, expecting nothing more than
- a hearing of their opinions in exchange for their checks. But they reflected, almost
- uniformly, the perspectives of their class: the top 1 percent or so of the income scale
- that can afford to write a $2,000 check to a political candidate. They believed in the free
- market and an educational meritocracy; they found it hard to imagine that there might
- be any social ill that could not be cured by a high SAT score. They had no patience with
- protectionism, found unions troublesome, and were not particularly sympathetic to
- those whose lives were upended by the movements of global capital. Most were
- adamantly prochoice and antigun and were vaguely suspicious of deep religious
- sentiment.
- And although my own worldview and theirs corresponded in many ways—I had gone to
- the same schools, after all, had read the same books, and worried about my kids in many
- of the same ways—I found myself avoiding certain topics during conversations with
- them, papering over possible differences, anticipating their expectations. On core issues
- I was candid; I had no problem telling well-heeled supporters that the tax cuts they’d
- received from George Bush should be reversed. Whenever I could, I would try to share
- with them some of the perspectives I was hearing from other portions of the electorate:
- the legitimate role of faith in politics, say, or the deep cultural meaning of guns in rural
- parts of the state.
- Still, I know that as a consequence of my fund-raising I became more like the wealthy
- donors I met, in the very particular sense that I spent more and more of my time above
- the fray, outside the world of immediate hunger, disappointment, fear, irrationality, and
- frequent hardship of the other 99 percent of the population—that is, the people that I’d
- entered public life to serve. And in one fashion or another, I suspect this is true for
- every senator: The longer you are a senator, the narrower the scope of your interactions.
- You may fight it, with town hall meetings and listening tours and stops by the old
- neighborhood. But your schedule dictates that you move in a different orbit from most
- of the people you represent.
- And perhaps as the next race approaches, a voice within tells you that you don’t want to
- have to go through all the misery of raising all that money in small increments all over
- again. You realize that you no longer have the cachet you did as the upstart, the fresh
- face; you haven’t changed Washington, and you’ve made a lot of people unhappy with
- difficult votes. The path of least resistance—of fund-raisers organized by the special
- interests, the corporate PACs, and the top lobbying shops—starts to look awfully
- tempting, and if the opinions of these insiders don’t quite jibe with those you once held,
- you learn to rationalize the changes as a matter of realism, of compromise, of learning
- the ropes. The problems of ordinary people, the voices of the Rust Belt town or the
- dwindling heartland, become a distant echo rather than a palpable reality, abstractions to
- be managed rather than battles to be fought.
- THERE ARE OTHER forces at work on a senator. As important as money is in
- campaigns, it’s not just fund-raising that puts a candidate over the top. If you want to
- win in politics—if you don’t want to lose—then organized people can be just as
- important as cash, particularly in the low-turnout primaries that, in the world of the
- gerrymandered political map and divided electorates, are often the most significant race
- a candidate faces. Few people these days have the time or inclination to volunteer on a
- political campaign, particularly since the day-to-day tasks of working on a campaign
- generally involve licking envelopes and knocking on doors, not drafting speeches and
- thinking big thoughts. And so, if you are a candidate in need of political workers or
- voter lists, you go where people are already organized. For Democrats, this means the
- unions, the environmental groups, and the prochoice groups. For Republicans, it means
- the religious right, local chambers of commerce, the NRA, and the antitax
- organizations.
- I’ve never been entirely comfortable with the term “special interests,” which lumps
- together ExxonMobil and bricklayers, the pharmaceutical lobby and the parents of
- special-ed kids. Most political scientists would probably disagree with me, but to my
- mind, there’s a difference between a corporate lobby whose clout is based on money
- alone, and a group of like-minded individuals—whether they be textile workers, gun
- aficionados, veterans, or family farmers—coming together to promote their interests;
- between those who use their economic power to magnify their political influence far
- beyond what their numbers might justify, and those who are simply seeking to pool
- their votes to sway their representatives. The former subvert the very idea of
- democracy. The latter are its essence.
- Still, the impact of interest groups on candidates for office is not always pretty. To
- maintain an active membership, keep the donations coming in, and be heard above the
- din, the groups that have an impact on politics aren’t fashioned to promote the public
- interest. They aren’t searching for the most thoughtful, well-qualified, or broad-minded
- candidate to support. Instead, they are focused on a narrow set of concerns—their
- pensions, their crop supports, their cause. Simply put, they have an ax to grind. And
- they want you, the elected official, to help them grind it.
- During my own primary campaign, for example, I must have filled out at least fifty
- questionnaires. None of them were subtle. Typically they would contain a list of ten or
- twelve questions, phrased along the following lines: “If elected, will you solemnly
- pledge to repeal the Scrooge Law, which has resulted in widows and orphans being
- kicked to the curb?”
- Time dictated that I fill out only those questionnaires sent by organizations that might
- actually endorse me (given my voting record, the NRA and National Right to Life, for
- example, did not make the cut), so I could usually answer “yes” to most questions
- without any major discomfort. But every so often I would come across a question that
- gave me pause. I might agree with a union on the need to enforce labor and
- environmental standards in our trade laws, but did I believe that NAFTA should be
- repealed? I might agree that universal health care should be one of the nation’s top
- priorities, but did it follow that a constitutional amendment was the best way to achieve
- that goal? I found myself hedging on such questions, writing in the margins, explaining
- the difficult policy choices involved. My staff would shake their heads. Get one answer
- wrong, they explained, and the endorsement, the workers, and the mailing list would all
- go to the other guy. Get them all right, I thought, and you have just locked yourself into
- the pattern of reflexive, partisan jousting that you have promised to help end.
- Say one thing during the campaign and do another thing once in office, and you’re a
- typical, two-faced politician.
- I lost some endorsements by not giving the right answer. A couple of times, a group
- surprised us and gave me their endorsement despite a wrong answer.
- And then sometimes it didn’t matter how you filled out your questionnaire. In addition
- to Mr. Hull, my most formidable opponent in the Democratic primary for U.S. Senate
- was the Illinois state comptroller, Dan Hynes, a fine man and able public servant whose
- father, Tom Hynes, happened to be a former state senate president, Cook County
- assessor, ward committeeman, Democratic National Committee member, and one of the
- most well-connected political figures in the state. Before even entering the race, Dan
- had already sewn up the support of 85 of the 102 Democratic county chairmen in the
- state, the majority of my colleagues in the state legislature, and Mike Madigan, who
- served as both Speaker of the House and chairman of the Illinois Democratic Party.
- Scrolling down the list of endorsements on Dan’s website was like watching the credits
- at the end of a movie—you left before it was finished.
- Despite all this, I held out hope for a few endorsements of my own, particularly those of
- organized labor. For seven years I had been their ally in the state legislature, sponsoring
- many of their bills and making their case on the floor. I knew that traditionally the AFL-
- CIO endorsed those who had a strong record of voting on their behalf. But as the
- campaign got rolling, odd things began to happen. The Teamsters held their
- endorsement session in Chicago on a day when I had to be in Springfield for a vote;
- they refused to reschedule, and Mr. Hynes got their endorsement without them ever
- talking to me. Visiting a labor reception during the Illinois State Fair, we were told that
- no campaign signs would be allowed; when my staff and I arrived, we discovered the
- room plastered with Hynes posters. On the evening of the AFL-CIO endorsement
- session, I noticed a number of my labor friends averting their eyes as I walked through
- the room. An older guy who headed up one of the state’s bigger locals walked up and
- patted me on the back.
- “It’s nothing personal, Barack,” he said with a rueful smile. “You know, Tom Hynes
- and me go back fifty years. Grew up in the same neighborhood. Belonged to the same
- parish. Hell, I watched Danny grow up.”
- I told him I understood.
- “Maybe you could run for Danny’s spot once he goes to the Senate. Whaddya think?
- You’d make a heck of a comptroller.”
- I went over to my staff to tell them we would not be getting the AFL-CIO endorsement.
- Again things worked out. The leaders of several of the largest service workers unions—
- the Illinois Federation of Teachers, SEIU, AFSCME, and UNITE HERE, representing
- textile, hotel, and foodservice workers—broke ranks and chose to endorse me over
- Hynes, support that proved critical in giving my campaign some semblance of weight. It
- was a risky move on their part; had I lost, those unions might have paid a price in
- access, in support, in credibility with their members.
- So I owe those unions. When their leaders call, I do my best to call them back right
- away. I don’t consider this corrupting in any way; I don’t mind feeling obligated toward
- home health-care workers who clean bedpans every day for little more than the
- minimum wage, or toward teachers in some of the toughest schools in the country,
- many of whom have to dip into their own pockets at the beginning of every school year
- to buy crayons and books for their students. I got into politics to fight for these folks,
- and I’m glad a union is around to remind me of their struggles.
- But I also understand that there will be times when these obligations collide with other
- obligations—the obligation to inner-city children who are unable to read, say, or the
- obligation to children not yet born whom we are saddling with debt. Already there have
- been some strains—I’ve proposed experimenting with merit pay for teachers, for
- example, and have called for raising fuel-efficiency standards despite opposition from
- my friends at the United Auto Workers. I like to tell myself that I will continue to weigh
- the issues on the merits—just as I hope my Republican counterpart will weigh the no-
- new-tax pledge or opposition to stem cell research that he made before the election in
- light of what’s best for the country as a whole, regardless of what his supporters
- demand. I hope that I can always go to my union friends and explain why my position
- makes sense, how it’s consistent with both my values and their long-term interests.
- But I suspect that the union leaders won’t always see it that way. There may be times
- when they will see it as betrayal. They may alert their members that I have sold them
- out. I may get angry mail and angry phone calls. They may not endorse me the next
- time around.
- And perhaps, if that happens to you enough times, and you almost lose a race because a
- critical constituency is mad at you, or you find yourself fending off a primary challenger
- who’s calling you a traitor, you start to lose your stomach for confrontation. You ask
- yourself, just what does good conscience dictate exactly: that you avoid capture by
- “special interests” or that you avoid dumping on your friends? The answer is not
- obvious. So you start voting as you would answer a questionnaire. You don’t ponder
- your positions too deeply. You check the yes box up and down the line.
- POLITICIANS HELD CAPTIVE by their big-money contributors or succumbing to
- interest-group pressure—this is a staple of modern political reporting, the story line that
- weaves its way into just about every analysis of what’s wrong with our democracy. But
- for the politician who is worried about keeping his seat, there is a third force that pushes
- and pulls at him, that shapes the nature of political debate and defines the scope of what
- he feels he can and can’t do, the positions he can and can’t take. Forty or fifty years ago,
- that force would have been the party apparatus: the big-city bosses, the political fixers,
- the power brokers in Washington who could make or break a career with a phone call.
- Today, that force is the media.
- A disclaimer here: For a three-year span, from the time that I announced my candidacy
- for the Senate to the end of my first year as a senator, I was the beneficiary of
- unusually—and at times undeservedly—positive press coverage. No doubt some of this
- had to do with my status as an underdog in my Senate primary, as well as my novelty as
- a black candidate with an exotic background. Maybe it also had something to do with
- my style of communicating, which can be rambling, hesitant, and overly verbose (both
- my staff and Michelle often remind me of this), but which perhaps finds sympathy in
- the literary class.
- Moreover, even when I’ve been at the receiving end of negative stories, the political
- reporters I’ve dealt with have generally been straight shooters. They’ve taped our
- conversations, tried to provide the context for my statements, and called me to get a
- response whenever I’ve been criticized.
- So personally, at least, I have no cause for complaint. That doesn’t mean, though, that I
- can afford to ignore the press. Precisely because I’ve watched the press cast me in a
- light that can be hard to live up to, I am mindful of how rapidly that process can work in
- reverse.
- Simple math tells the tale. In the thirty-nine town hall meetings I held during my first
- year in office, turnout at each meeting averaged four to five hundred people, which
- means that I was able to meet with maybe fifteen to twenty thousand people. Should I
- sustain this pace for the remainder of my term, I will have had direct, personal contact
- with maybe ninety-five to one hundred thousand of my constituents by the time Election
- Day rolls around.
- In contrast, a three-minute story on the lowest-rated local news broadcast in the Chicago
- media market may reach two hundred thousand people. In other words, I—like every
- politician at the federal level—am almost entirely dependent on the media to reach my
- constituents. It is the filter through which my votes are interpreted, my statements
- analyzed, my beliefs examined. For the broad public at least, I am who the media says I
- am. I say what they say I say. I become who they say I’ve become.
- The media’s influence on our politics comes in many forms. What gets the most
- attention these days is the growth of an unabashedly partisan press: talk radio, Fox
- News, newspaper editorialists, the cable talk-show circuit, and most recently the
- bloggers, all of them trading insults, accusations, gossip, and innuendo twenty-four
- hours a day, seven days a week. As others have noted, this style of opinion journalism
- isn’t really new; in some ways, it marks a return to the dominant tradition of American
- journalism, an approach to the news that was nurtured by publishers like William
- Randolph Hearst and Colonel McCormick before a more antiseptic notion of objective
- journalism emerged after World War II.
- Still, it’s hard to deny that all the sound and fury, magnified through television and the
- Internet, coarsens the political culture. It makes tempers flare, helps breed distrust. And
- whether we politicians like to admit it or not, the constant vitriol can wear on the spirit.
- Oddly enough, the cruder broadsides you don’t worry about too much; if Rush
- Limbaugh’s listeners enjoy hearing him call me “Osama Obama,” my attitude is, let
- them have their fun. It’s the more sophisticated practitioners who can sting you, in part
- because they have more credibility with the general public, in part because of the skill
- with which they can pounce on your words and make you seem like a jerk.
- In April 2005, for example, I appeared on the program to dedicate the new Lincoln
- Presidential Library in Springfield. It was a five-minute speech in which I suggested
- that Abraham Lincoln’s humanity, his imperfections, were the qualities that made him
- so compelling. “In [Lincoln’s] rise from poverty,” I said in one part of my remarks, “his
- self-study and ultimate mastery of language and of law, in his capacity to overcome
- personal loss and remain determined in the face of repeated defeat—in all of this, we
- see a fundamental element of the American character, a belief that we can constantly
- remake ourselves to fit our larger dreams.”
- A few months later, Time magazine asked if I would be interested in writing an essay
- for a special issue on Lincoln. I didn’t have time to write something new, so I asked the
- magazine’s editors if my speech would be acceptable. They said it was, but asked if I
- could personalize it a bit more—say something about Lincoln’s impact on my life. In
- between meetings I dashed off a few changes. One of those changes was to the passage
- quoted above, which now read, “In Lincoln’s rise from poverty, his ultimate mastery of
- language and law, his capacity to overcome personal loss and remain determined in the
- face of repeated defeat—in all this, he reminded me not just of my own struggles.”
- No sooner had the essay appeared than Peggy Noonan, former Reagan speechwriter and
- columnist for the Wall Street Journal, weighed in. Under the title “Conceit of
- Government,” she wrote: “This week comes the previously careful Sen. Barack Obama,
- flapping his wings in Time Magazine and explaining that he’s a lot like Abraham
- Lincoln, only sort of better.” She went on to say, “There is nothing wrong with Barack
- Obama’s resume, but it is a log-cabin-free zone. So far it is also a greatness-free zone. If
- he keeps talking about himself like this it always will be.”
- Ouch!
- It’s hard to tell, of course, whether Ms. Noonan seriously thought I was comparing
- myself to Lincoln, or whether she just took pleasure in filleting me so elegantly. As
- potshots from the press go, it was very mild—and not entirely undeserved.
- Still, I was reminded of what my veteran colleagues already knew—that every
- statement I made would be subject to scrutiny, dissected by every manner of pundit,
- interpreted in ways over which I had no control, and combed through for a potential
- error, misstatement, omission, or contradiction that might be filed away by the
- opposition party and appear in an unpleasant TV ad somewhere down the road. In an
- environment in which a single ill-considered remark can generate more bad publicity
- than years of ill-considered policies, it should have come as no surprise to me that on
- Capitol Hill jokes got screened, irony became suspect, spontaneity was frowned upon,
- and passion was considered downright dangerous. I started to wonder how long it took
- for a politician to internalize all this; how long before the committee of scribes and
- editors and censors took residence in your head; how long before even the “candid”
- moments became scripted, so that you choked up or expressed outrage only on cue.
- How long before you started sounding like a politician?
- There was another lesson to be learned: As soon as Ms. Noonan’s column hit, it went
- racing across the Internet, appearing on every right-wing website as proof of what an
- arrogant, shallow boob I was (just the quote Ms. Noonan selected, and not the essay
- itself, generally made an appearance on these sites). In that sense, the episode hinted at a
- more subtle and corrosive aspect of modern media—how a particular narrative, repeated
- over and over again and hurled through cyberspace at the speed of light, eventually
- becomes a hard particle of reality; how political caricatures and nuggets of conventional
- wisdom lodge themselves in our brain without us ever taking the time to examine them.
- For example, it’s hard to find any mention of Democrats these days that doesn’t suggest
- we are “weak” and “don’t stand for anything.” Republicans, on the other hand, are
- “strong” (if a little mean), and Bush is “decisive” no matter how often he changes his
- mind. A vote or speech by Hillary Clinton that runs against type is immediately labeled
- calculating; the same move by John McCain burnishes his maverick credentials. “By
- law,” according to one caustic observer, my name in any article must be preceded by the
- words “rising star”—although Noonan’s piece lays the groundwork for a different if
- equally familiar story line: the cautionary tale of a young man who comes to
- Washington, loses his head with all the publicity, and ultimately becomes either
- calculating or partisan (unless he can somehow manage to move decisively into the
- maverick camp).
- Of course, the PR machinery of politicians and their parties helps feed these narratives,
- and over the last few election cycles, at least, Republicans have been far better at such
- “messaging” than the Democrats have been (a cliché that, unfortunately for us
- Democrats, really is true). The spin works, though, precisely because the media itself
- are hospitable to spin. Every reporter in Washington is working under pressures
- imposed by editors and producers, who in turn are answering to publishers or network
- executives, who in turn are poring over last week’s ratings or last year’s circulation
- figures and trying to survive the growing preference for PlayStation and reality TV. To
- make the deadline, to maintain market share and feed the cable news beast, reporters
- start to move in packs, working off the same news releases, the same set pieces, the
- same stock figures. Meanwhile, for busy and therefore casual news consumers, a well-
- worn narrative is not entirely unwelcome. It makes few demands on our thought or
- time; it’s quick and easy to digest. Accepting spin is easier on everybody.
- This element of convenience also helps explain why, even among the most scrupulous
- reporters, objectivity often means publishing the talking points of different sides of a
- debate without any perspective on which side might actually be right. A typical story
- might begin: “The White House today reported that despite the latest round of tax cuts,
- the deficit is projected to be cut in half by the year 2010.” This lead will then be
- followed by a quote from a liberal analyst attacking the White House numbers and a
- conservative analyst defending the White House numbers. Is one analyst more credible
- than the other? Is there an independent analyst somewhere who might walk us through
- the numbers? Who knows? Rarely does the reporter have time for such details; the story
- is not really about the merits of the tax cut or the dangers of the deficit but rather about
- the dispute between the parties. After a few paragraphs, the reader can conclude that
- Republicans and Democrats are just bickering again and turn to the sports page, where
- the story line is less predictable and the box score tells you who won.
- Indeed, part of what makes the juxtaposition of competing press releases so alluring to
- reporters is that it feeds that old journalistic standby—personal conflict. It’s hard to
- deny that political civility has declined in the past decade, and that the parties differ
- sharply on major policy issues. But at least some of the decline in civility arises from
- the fact that, from the press’s perspective, civility is boring. Your quote doesn’t run if
- you say, “I see the other guy’s point of view” or “The issue’s really complicated.” Go
- on the attack, though, and you can barely fight off the cameras. Often, reporters will go
- out of their way to stir up the pot, asking questions in such a way as to provoke an
- inflammatory response. One TV reporter I know back in Chicago was so notorious for
- feeding you the quote he wanted that his interviews felt like a Laurel and Hardy routine.
- “Do you feel betrayed by the Governor’s decision yesterday?” he would ask me.
- “No. I’ve talked to the Governor, and I’m sure we can work out our differences before
- the end of session.”
- “Sure…but do you feel betrayed by the Governor?”
- “I wouldn’t use that word. His view is that…”
- “But isn’t this really a betrayal on the Governor’s part?”
- The spin, the amplification of conflict, the indiscriminate search for scandal and
- miscues—the cumulative impact of all this is to erode any agreed-upon standards for
- judging the truth. There’s a wonderful, perhaps apocryphal story that people tell about
- Daniel Patrick Moynihan, the brilliant, prickly, and iconoclastic late senator from New
- York. Apparently, Moynihan was in a heated argument with one of his colleagues over
- an issue, and the other senator, sensing he was on the losing side of the argument,
- blurted out: “Well, you may disagree with me, Pat, but I’m entitled to my own opinion.”
- To which Moynihan frostily replied, “You are entitled to your own opinion, but you are
- not entitled to your own facts.”
- Moynihan’s assertion no longer holds. We have no authoritative figure, no Walter
- Cronkite or Edward R. Murrow whom we all listen to and trust to sort out contradictory
- claims. Instead, the media is splintered into a thousand fragments, each with its own
- version of reality, each claiming the loyalty of a splintered nation. Depending on your
- viewing preferences, global climate change is or is not dangerously accelerating; the
- budget deficit is going down or going up.
- Nor is the phenomenon restricted to reporting on complicated issues. In early 2005,
- Newsweek published allegations that U.S. guards and interrogators at the Guantanamo
- Bay detention center had goaded and abused prisoners by, among other things, flushing
- a Koran down the toilet. The White House insisted there was absolutely no truth to the
- story. Without hard documentation and in the wake of violent protests in Pakistan
- regarding the article, Newsweek was forced to publish a self-immolating retraction.
- Several months later, the Pentagon released a report indicating that some U.S. personnel
- at Guantanamo had in fact engaged in multiple instances of inappropriate activity—
- including instances in which U.S. female personnel pretended to smear menstrual blood
- on detainees during questioning, and at least one instance of a guard splashing a Koran
- and a prisoner with urine. The Fox News crawl that afternoon: “Pentagon finds no
- evidence of Koran being flushed down the toilet.”
- I understand that facts alone can’t always settle our political disputes. Our views on
- abortion aren’t determined by the science of fetal development, and our judgment on
- whether and when to pull troops out of Iraq must necessarily be based on probabilities.
- But sometimes there are more accurate and less accurate answers; sometimes there are
- facts that cannot be spun, just as an argument about whether it’s raining can usually be
- settled by stepping outside. The absence of even rough agreement on the facts puts
- every opinion on equal footing and therefore eliminates the basis for thoughtful
- compromise. It rewards not those who are right, but those—like the White House press
- office—who can make their arguments most loudly, most frequently, most obstinately,
- and with the best backdrop.
- Today’s politician understands this. He may not lie, but he understands that there is no
- great reward in store for those who speak the truth, particularly when the truth may be
- complicated. The truth may cause consternation; the truth will be attacked; the media
- won’t have the patience to sort out all the facts and so the public may not know the
- difference between truth and falsehood. What comes to matter then is positioning—the
- statement on an issue that will avoid controversy or generate needed publicity, the
- stance that will fit both the image his press folks have constructed for him and one of
- the narrative boxes the media has created for politics in general. The politician may still,
- as a matter of personal integrity, insist on telling the truth as he sees it. But he does so
- knowing that whether he believes in his positions matters less than whether he looks
- like he believes; that straight talk counts less than whether it sounds straight on TV.
- From what I’ve observed, there are countless politicians who have crossed these hurdles
- and kept their integrity intact, men and women who raise campaign contributions
- without being corrupted, garner support without being held captive by special interests,
- and manage the media without losing their sense of self. But there is one final hurdle
- that, once you’ve settled in Washington, you cannot entirely avoid, one that is certain to
- make at least a sizable portion of your constituency think ill of you—and that is the
- thoroughly unsatisfactory nature of the legislative process.
- I don’t know a single legislator who doesn’t anguish on a regular basis over the votes he
- or she has to take. There are times when one feels a piece of legislation to be so
- obviously right that it merits little internal debate (John McCain’s amendment
- prohibiting torture by the U.S. government comes to mind). At other times, a bill
- appears on the floor that’s so blatantly one-sided or poorly designed that one wonders
- how the sponsor can maintain a straight face during debate.
- But most of the time, legislation is a murky brew, the product of one hundred
- compromises large and small, a blend of legitimate policy aims, political grandstanding,
- jerry-rigged regulatory schemes, and old-fashioned pork barrels. Often, as I read
- through the bills coming to the floor my first few months in the Senate, I was
- confronted with the fact that the principled thing was less clear than I had originally
- thought; that either an aye vote or a nay vote would leave me with some trace of
- remorse. Should I vote for an energy bill that includes my provision to boost alternative
- fuel production and improves the status quo, but that’s wholly inadequate to the task of
- lessening America’s dependence on foreign oil? Should I vote against a change in the
- Clean Air Act that will weaken regulations in some areas but strengthen regulation in
- others, and create a more predictable system for corporate compliance? What if the bill
- increases pollution but funds clean coal technology that may bring jobs to an
- impoverished part of Illinois?
- Again and again I find myself poring over the evidence, pro and con, as best I can in the
- limited time available. My staff will inform me that the mail and phone calls are evenly
- divided and that interest groups on both sides are keeping score. As the hour approaches
- to cast my vote, I am frequently reminded of something John F. Kennedy wrote fifty
- years ago in his book Profiles in Courage:
- Few, if any, face the same dread finality of decision that confronts a Senator facing an
- important call of the roll. He may want more time for his decision—he may believe
- there is something to be said for both sides—he may feel that a slight amendment could
- remove all difficulties—but when that roll is called he cannot hide, he cannot
- equivocate, he cannot delay—and he senses that his constituency, like the Raven in
- Poe’s poem, is perched there on his Senate desk, croaking “Nevermore” as he casts the
- vote that stakes his political future.
- That may be a little dramatic. Still, no legislator, state or federal, is immune from such
- difficult moments—and they are always far worse for the party out of power. As a
- member of the majority, you will have some input in any bill that’s important to you
- before it hits the floor. You can ask the committee chairman to include language that
- helps your constituents or eliminate language that hurts them. You can even ask the
- majority leader or the chief sponsor to hold the bill until a compromise more to your
- liking is reached.
- If you’re in the minority party, you have no such protection. You must vote yes or no on
- whatever bill comes up, with the knowledge that it’s unlikely to be a compromise that
- either you or your supporters consider fair or just. In an era of indiscriminate logrolling
- and massive omnibus spending bills, you can also rest assured that no matter how many
- bad provisions there are in the bill, there will be something—funding for body armor for
- our troops, say, or some modest increase in veterans’ benefits—that makes the bill
- painful to oppose.
- In its first term, at least, the Bush White House was a master of such legislative
- gamesmanship. There’s an instructive story about the negotiations surrounding the first
- round of Bush tax cuts, when Karl Rove invited a Democratic senator over to the White
- House to discuss the senator’s potential support for the President’s package. Bush had
- won the senator’s state handily in the previous election—in part on a platform of tax
- cuts—and the senator was generally supportive of lower marginal rates. Still, he was
- troubled by the degree to which the proposed tax cuts were skewed toward the wealthy
- and suggested a few changes that would moderate the package’s impact.
- “Make these changes,” the senator told Rove, “and not only will I vote for the bill, but I
- guarantee you’ll get seventy votes out of the Senate.”
- “We don’t want seventy votes,” Rove reportedly replied. “We want fifty-one.”
- Rove may or may not have thought the White House bill was good policy, but he knew
- a political winner when he saw one. Either the senator voted aye and helped pass the
- President’s program, or he voted no and became a plump target during the next election.
- In the end, the senator—like several red state Democrats—voted aye, which no doubt
- reflected the prevailing sentiment about tax cuts in his home state. Still, stories like this
- illustrate some of the difficulties that any minority party faces in being “bipartisan.”
- Everybody likes the idea of bipartisanship. The media, in particular, is enamored with
- the term, since it contrasts neatly with the “partisan bickering” that is the dominant story
- line of reporting on Capitol Hill.
- Genuine bipartisanship, though, assumes an honest process of give-and-take, and that
- the quality of the compromise is measured by how well it serves some agreed-upon
- goal, whether better schools or lower deficits. This in turn assumes that the majority
- will be constrained—by an exacting press corps and ultimately an informed electorate—
- to negotiate in good faith. If these conditions do not hold—if nobody outside
- Washington is really paying attention to the substance of the bill, if the true costs of the
- tax cut are buried in phony accounting and understated by a trillion dollars or so—the
- majority party can begin every negotiation by asking for 100 percent of what it wants,
- go on to concede 10 percent, and then accuse any member of the minority party who
- fails to support this “compromise” of being “obstructionist.” For the minority party in
- such circumstances, “bipartisanship” comes to mean getting chronically steamrolled,
- although individual senators may enjoy certain political rewards by consistently going
- along with the majority and hence gaining a reputation for being “moderate” or
- “centrist.”
- Not surprisingly, there are activists who insist that Democratic senators stand fast
- against any Republican initiative these days—even those initiatives that have some
- merit—as a matter of principle. It’s fair to say that none of these individuals has ever
- run for high public office as a Democrat in a predominantly Republican state, nor has
- any been a target of several million dollars’ worth of negative TV ads. What every
- senator understands is that while it’s easy to make a vote on a complicated piece of
- legislation look evil and depraved in a thirty-second television commercial, it’s very
- hard to explain the wisdom of that same vote in less than twenty minutes. What every
- senator also knows is that during the course of a single term, he or she will have cast
- several thousand votes. That’s a whole lot of potential explaining to do come election
- time.
- Perhaps my greatest bit of good fortune during my own Senate campaign was that no
- candidate ran a negative TV ad about me. This had to do entirely with the odd
- circumstances of my Senate race, and not an absence of material with which to work.
- After all, I had been in the state legislature for seven years when I ran, had been in the
- minority for six of those years, and had cast thousands of sometimes difficult votes. As
- is standard practice these days, the National Republican Senatorial Committee had
- prepared a fat binder of opposition research on me before I was even nominated, and my
- own research team spent many hours combing through my record in an effort to
- anticipate what negative ads the Republicans might have up their sleeves.
- They didn’t find a lot, but they found enough to do the trick—a dozen or so votes that,
- if described without context, could be made to sound pretty scary. When my media
- consultant, David Axelrod, tested them in a poll, my approval rating immediately
- dropped ten points. There was the criminal law bill that purported to crack down on
- drug dealing in schools but had been so poorly drafted that I concluded it was both
- ineffective and unconstitutional—“Obama voted to weaken penalties on gangbangers
- who deal drugs in schools,” is how the poll described it. There was a bill sponsored by
- antiabortion activists that on its face sounded reasonable enough—it mandated
- lifesaving measures for premature babies (the bill didn’t mention that such measures
- were already the law)—but also extended “personhood” to previable fetuses, thereby
- effectively overturning Roe v. Wade; in the poll, I was said to have “voted to deny
- lifesaving treatment to babies born alive.” Running down the list, I came across a claim
- that while in the state legislature I had voted against a bill to “protect our children from
- sex offenders.”
- “Wait a minute,” I said, snatching the sheet from David’s hands. “I accidentally pressed
- the wrong button on that bill. I meant to vote aye, and had it immediately corrected in
- the official record.”
- David smiled. “Somehow I don’t think that portion of the official record will make it
- into a Republican ad.” He gently retrieved the poll from my hands. “Anyway, cheer up,”
- he added, clapping me on the back. “I’m sure this will help you with the sex offender
- vote.”
- I WONDER SOMETIMES how things might have turned out had those ads actually
- run. Not so much whether I would have won or lost—by the time the primaries were
- over, I had a twenty-point lead over my Republican opponent—but rather how the
- voters would have perceived me, how, entering into the Senate, I would have had a
- much smaller cushion of goodwill. For that is how most of my colleagues, Republican
- and Democrat, enter the Senate, their mistakes trumpeted, their words distorted, and
- their motives questioned. They are baptized in that fire; it haunts them each and every
- time they cast a vote, each and every time they issue a press release or make a
- statement, the fear of losing not just a political race, but of losing favor in the eyes of
- those who sent them to Washington—all those people who have said to them at one
- time or another: “We have great hopes for you. Please don’t disappoint us.”
- Of course, there are technical fixes to our democracy that might relieve some of this
- pressure on politicians, structural changes that would strengthen the link between voters
- and their representatives. Nonpartisan districting, same-day registration, and weekend
- elections would all increase the competitiveness of races and might spur more
- participation from the electorate—and the more the electorate is paying attention, the
- more integrity is rewarded. Public financing of campaigns or free television and radio
- time could drastically reduce the constant scrounging for money and the influence of
- special interests. Changes in the rules in the House and the Senate might empower
- legislators in the minority, increase transparency in the process, and encourage more
- probing reporting.
- But none of these changes can happen of their own accord. Each would require a change
- in attitude among those in power. Each would demand that individual politicians
- challenge the existing order; loosen their hold on incumbency; fight with their friends as
- well as their enemies on behalf of abstract ideas in which the public appears to have
- little interest. Each would require from men and women a willingness to risk what they
- already have.
- In the end, then, it still comes back to that quality that JFK sought to define early in his
- career as he lay convalescing from surgery, mindful of his heroism in war but perhaps
- pondering the more ambiguous challenges ahead—the quality of courage. In some
- ways, the longer you are in politics, the easier it should be to muster such courage, for
- there is a certain liberation that comes from realizing that no matter what you do,
- someone will be angry at you, that political attacks will come no matter how cautiously
- you vote, that judgment may be taken as cowardice and courage itself may be seen as
- calculation. I find comfort in the fact that the longer I’m in politics the less nourishing
- popularity becomes, that a striving for power and rank and fame seems to betray a
- poverty of ambition, and that I am answerable mainly to the steady gaze of my own
- conscience.
- And my constituents. After one town hall meeting in Godfrey, an older gentleman came
- up and expressed outrage that despite my having opposed the Iraq War, I had not yet
- called for a full withdrawal of troops. We had a brief and pleasant argument, in which I
- explained my concern that too precipitous a withdrawal would lead to all-out civil war
- in the country and the potential for widening conflict throughout the Middle East. At the
- end of our conversation he shook my hand.
- “I still think you’re wrong,” he said, “but at least it seems like you’ve thought about it.
- Hell, you’d probably disappoint me if you agreed with me all the time.”
- “Thanks,” I said. As he walked away, I was reminded of something Justice Louis
- Brandeis once said: that in a democracy, the most important office is the office of
- citizen.
- Chapter Five
- Opportunity
- ONE THING ABOUT being a U.S. senator—you fly a lot. There are the flights back
- and forth from Washington at least once a week. There are the trips to other states to
- deliver a speech, raise money, or campaign for your colleagues. If you represent a big
- state like Illinois, there are flights upstate or downstate, to attend town meetings or
- ribbon cuttings and to make sure that the folks don’t think you’ve forgotten them.
- Most of the time I fly commercial and sit in coach, hoping for an aisle or window seat
- and crossing my fingers that the guy in front of me doesn’t want to recline.
- But there are times when—because I’m making multiple stops on a West Coast swing,
- say, or need to get to another city after the last commercial flight has left—I fly on a
- private jet. I hadn’t been aware of this option at first, assuming the cost would be
- prohibitive. But during the campaign, my staff explained that under Senate rules, a
- senator or candidate could travel on someone else’s jet and just pay the equivalent of a
- first-class airfare. After looking at my campaign schedule and thinking about all the
- time I would save, I decided to give private jets a try.
- It turns out that the flying experience is a good deal different on a private jet. Private
- jets depart from privately owned and managed terminals, with lounges that feature big
- soft couches and big-screen TVs and old aviation photographs on the walls. The
- restrooms are generally empty and spotless, and have those mechanical shoe-shine
- machines and mouthwash and mints in a bowl. There’s no sense of hurriedness at these
- terminals; the plane is waiting for you if you’re late, ready for you if you’re early. A lot
- of times you can bypass the lounge altogether and drive your car straight onto the
- tarmac. Otherwise the pilots will greet you in the terminal, take your bags, and walk you
- out to the plane.
- And the planes, well, they’re nice. The first time I took such a flight, I was on a Citation
- X, a sleek, compact, shiny machine with wood paneling and leather seats that you could
- pull together to make a bed anytime you decided you wanted a nap. A shrimp salad and
- cheese plate occupied the seat behind me; up front, the minibar was fully stocked. The
- pilots hung up my coat, offered me my choice of newspapers, and asked me if I was
- comfortable. I was.
- Then the plane took off, its Rolls-Royce engines gripping the air the way a well-made
- sports car grips the road. Shooting through the clouds, I turned on the small TV monitor
- in front of my seat. A map of the United States appeared, with the image of our plane
- tracking west, along with our speed, our altitude, our time to destination, and the
- temperature outside. At forty thousand feet, the plane leveled off, and I looked down at
- the curving horizon and the scattered clouds, the geography of the earth laid out before
- me—first the flat, checkerboard fields of western Illinois, then the python curves of the
- Mississippi, then more farmland and ranch land and eventually the jagged Rockies, still
- snow-peaked, until the sun went down and the orange sky narrowed to a thin red line
- that was finally consumed by night and stars and moon.
- I could see how people might get used to this.
- The purpose of that particular trip was fund-raising, mostly—in preparation for my
- general election campaign, several friends and supporters had organized events for me
- in L.A., San Diego, and San Francisco. But the most memorable part of the trip was a
- visit that I paid to the town of Mountain View, California, a few miles south of Stanford
- University and Palo Alto, in the heart of Silicon Valley, where the search engine
- company Google maintains its corporate headquarters.
- Google had already achieved iconic status by mid-2004, a symbol not just of the
- growing power of the Internet but of the global economy’s rapid transformation. On the
- drive down from San Francisco, I reviewed the company’s history: how two Stanford
- Ph.D. candidates in computer science, Larry Page and Sergey Brin, had collaborated in
- a dorm room to develop a better way to search the web; how in 1998, with a million
- dollars raised from various contacts, they had formed Google, with three employees
- operating out of a garage; how Google figured out an advertising model—based on text
- ads that were nonintrusive and relevant to the user’s search—that made the company
- profitable even as the dot-com boom went bust; and how, six years after the company’s
- founding, Google was about to go public at stock prices that would make Mr. Page and
- Mr. Brin two of the richest people on earth.
- Mountain View looked like a typical suburban California community—quiet streets,
- sparkling new office parks, unassuming homes that, because of the unique purchasing
- power of Silicon Valley residents, probably ran a cool million or more. We pulled in
- front of a set of modern, modular buildings and were met by Google’s general counsel,
- David Drummond, an African American around my age who’d made the arrangements
- for my visit.
- “When Larry and Sergey came to me looking to incorporate, I figured they were just a
- couple of really smart guys with another start-up idea,” David said. “I can’t say I
- expected all this.”
- He took me on a tour of the main building, which felt more like a college student center
- than an office—a café on the ground floor, where the former chef of the Grateful Dead
- supervised the preparation of gourmet meals for the entire staff; video games and a
- Ping-Pong table and a fully equipped gym. (“People spend a lot of time here, so we
- want to keep them happy.”) On the second floor, we passed clusters of men and women
- in jeans and T-shirts, all of them in their twenties, working intently in front of their
- computer screens, or sprawled on couches and big rubber exercise balls, engaged in
- animated conversation.
- Eventually we found Larry Page, talking to an engineer about a software problem. He
- was dressed like his employees and, except for a few traces of early gray in his hair,
- didn’t look any older. We spoke about Google’s mission—to organize all of the world’s
- information into a universally accessible, unfiltered, and usable form—and the Google
- site index, which already included more than six billion web pages. Recently the
- company had launched a new web-based email system with a built-in search function;
- they were working on technology that would allow you to initiate a voice search over
- the telephone, and had already started the Book Project, the goal of which was to scan
- every book ever published into a web-accessible format, creating a virtual library that
- would store the entirety of human knowledge.
- Toward the end of the tour, Larry led me to a room where a three-dimensional image of
- the earth rotated on a large flat-panel monitor. Larry asked the young Indian American
- engineer who was working nearby to explain what we were looking at.
- “These lights represent all the searches that are going on right now,” the engineer said.
- “Each color is a different language. If you move the toggle this way”—he caused the
- screen to alter—“you can see the traffic patterns of the entire Internet system.”
- The image was mesmerizing, more organic than mechanical, as if I were glimpsing the
- early stages of some accelerating evolutionary process, in which all the boundaries
- between men—nationality, race, religion, wealth—were rendered invisible and
- irrelevant, so that the physicist in Cambridge, the bond trader in Tokyo, the student in a
- remote Indian village, and the manager of a Mexico City department store were drawn
- into a single, constant, thrumming conversation, time and space giving way to a world
- spun entirely of light. Then I noticed the broad swaths of darkness as the globe spun on
- its axis—most of Africa, chunks of South Asia, even some portions of the United States,
- where the thick cords of light dissolved into a few discrete strands.
- My reverie was broken by the appearance of Sergey, a compact man perhaps a few
- years younger than Larry. He suggested that I go with them to their TGIF assembly, a
- tradition that they had maintained since the beginning of the company, when all of
- Google’s employees got together over beer and food and discussed whatever they had
- on their minds. As we entered a large hall, throngs of young people were already seated,
- some drinking and laughing, others still typing into PDAs or laptops, a buzz of
- excitement in the air. A group of fifty or so seemed more attentive than the rest, and
- David explained that these were the new hires, fresh from graduate school; today was
- their induction into the Google team. One by one, the new employees were introduced,
- their faces flashing on a big screen alongside information about their degrees, hobbies,
- and interests. At least half of the group looked Asian; a large percentage of the whites
- had Eastern European names. As far as I could tell, not one was black or Latino. Later,
- walking back to my car, I mentioned this to David and he nodded.
- “We know it’s a problem,” he said, and mentioned efforts Google was making to
- provide scholarships to expand the pool of minority and female math and science
- students. In the meantime, Google needed to stay competitive, which meant hiring the
- top graduates of the top math, engineering, and computer science programs in the
- country—MIT, Caltech, Stanford, Berkeley. You could count on two hands, David told
- me, the number of black and Latino kids in those programs.
- In fact, according to David, just finding American-born engineers, whatever their race,
- was getting harder—which was why every company in Silicon Valley had come to rely
- heavily on foreign students. Lately, high-tech employers had a new set of worries: Since
- 9/11 a lot of foreign students were having second thoughts about studying in the States
- due to the difficulties in obtaining visas. Top-notch engineers or software designers
- didn’t need to come to Silicon Valley anymore to find work or get financing for a start-
- up. High-tech firms were setting up operations in India and China at a rapid pace, and
- venture funds were now global; they would just as readily invest in Mumbai or
- Shanghai as in California. And over the long term, David explained, that could spell
- trouble for the U.S. economy.
- “We’ll be able to keep attracting talent,” he said, “because we’re so well branded. But
- for the start-ups, some of the less established companies, the next Google, who knows?
- I just hope somebody in Washington understands how competitive things have become.
- Our dominance isn’t inevitable.”
- AROUND THE SAME time that I visited Google, I took another trip that made me
- think about what was happening with the economy. This one was by car, not jet, along
- miles of empty highway, to a town called Galesburg, forty-five minutes or so from the
- Iowa border in western Illinois.
- Founded in 1836, Galesburg had begun as a college town when a group of Presbyterian
- and Congregational ministers in New York decided to bring their blend of social reform
- and practical education to the Western frontier. The resulting school, Knox College,
- became a hotbed of abolitionist activity before the Civil War—a branch of the
- Underground Railroad had run through Galesburg, and Hiram Revels, the nation’s first
- black U.S. senator, attended the college’s prep school before moving back to
- Mississippi. In 1854, the Chicago, Burlington & Quincy railroad line was completed
- through Galesburg, causing a boom in the region’s commerce. And four years later,
- some ten thousand people gathered to hear the fifth of the Lincoln-Douglas debates,
- during which Lincoln first framed his opposition to slavery as a moral issue.
- It wasn’t this rich history, though, that had taken me to Galesburg. Instead, I’d gone to
- meet with a group of union leaders from the Maytag plant, for the company had
- announced plans to lay off 1,600 employees and shift operations to Mexico. Like towns
- all across central and western Illinois, Galesburg had been pounded by the shift of
- manufacturing overseas. In the previous few years, the town had lost industrial parts
- makers and a rubber-hose manufacturer; it was now in the process of seeing Butler
- Manufacturing, a steelmaker recently bought by Australians, shutter its doors. Already,
- Galesburg’s unemployment rate hovered near 8 percent. With the Maytag plant’s
- closing, the town stood to lose another 5 to 10 percent of its entire employment base.
- Inside the machinists’ union hall, seven or eight men and two or three women had
- gathered on metal folding chairs, talking in muted voices, a few smoking cigarettes,
- most of them in their late forties or early fifties, all of them dressed in jeans or khakis,
- T-shirts or plaid work shirts. The union president, Dave Bevard, was a big, barrel-
- chested man in his mid-fifties, with a dark beard, tinted glasses, and a fedora that made
- him look like a member of the band ZZ Top. He explained that the union had tried
- every possible tactic to get Maytag to change its mind—talking to the press, contacting
- shareholders, soliciting support from local and state officials. The Maytag management
- had been unmoved.
- “It ain’t like these guys aren’t making a profit,” Dave told me. “And if you ask ’em,
- they’ll tell you we’re one of the most productive plants in the company. Quality
- workmanship. Low error rates. We’ve taken cuts in pay, cuts in benefits, layoffs. The
- state and the city have given Maytag at least $10 million in tax breaks over the last eight
- years, based on their promise to stay. But it’s never enough. Some CEO who’s already
- making millions of dollars decides he needs to boost the company stock price so he can
- cash in his options, and the easiest way to do that is to send the work to Mexico and pay
- the workers there a sixth of what we make.”
- I asked them what steps state or federal agencies had taken to retrain workers, and
- almost in unison the room laughed derisively. “Retraining is a joke,” the union vice
- president, Doug Dennison, said. “What are you going to retrain for when there aren’t
- any jobs out there?” He talked about how an employment counselor had suggested that
- he try becoming a nursing aide, with wages not much higher than what Wal-Mart paid
- their floor clerks. One of the younger men in the group told me a particularly cruel
- story: He had made up his mind to retrain as a computer technician, but a week into his
- courses, Maytag called him back. The Maytag work was temporary, but according to the
- rules, if this man refused to accept Maytag’s offer, he’d no longer be eligible for
- retraining money. If, on the other hand, he did go back to Maytag and dropped out of
- the courses he was already taking, then the federal agency would consider him to have
- used up his one-time training opportunity and wouldn’t pay for any retraining in the
- future.
- I told the group that I’d tell their story during the campaign and offered a few proposals
- that my staff had developed—amending the tax code to eliminate tax breaks for
- companies who shifted operations offshore; revamping and better funding federal
- retraining programs. As I was getting ready to go, a big, sturdy man in a baseball cap
- spoke up. He said his name was Tim Wheeler, and he’d been the head of the union at
- the nearby Butler steel plant. Workers had already received their pink slips there, and
- Tim was collecting unemployment insurance, trying to figure out what to do next. His
- big worry now was health-care coverage.
- “My son Mark needs a liver transplant,” he said grimly. “We’re on the waiting list for a
- donor, but with my health-care benefits used up, we’re trying to figure out if Medicaid
- will cover the costs. Nobody can give me a clear answer, and you know, I’ll sell
- everything I got for Mark, go into debt, but I still…” Tim’s voice cracked; his wife,
- sitting beside him, buried her head in her hands. I tried to assure them that we would
- find out exactly what Medicaid would cover. Tim nodded, putting his arm around his
- wife’s shoulder.
- On the drive back to Chicago, I tried to imagine Tim’s desperation: no job, an ailing
- son, his savings running out.
- Those were the stories you missed on a private jet at forty thousand feet.
- YOU’LL GET LITTLE argument these days, from either the left or the right, with the
- notion that we’re going through a fundamental economic transformation. Advances in
- digital technology, fiber optics, the Internet, satellites, and transportation have
- effectively leveled the economic barriers between countries and continents. Pools of
- capital scour the earth in search of the best returns, with trillions of dollars moving
- across borders with only a few keystrokes. The collapse of the Soviet Union, the
- institution of market-based reforms in India and China, the lowering of trade barriers,
- and the advent of big-box retailers like Wal-Mart have brought several billion people
- into direct competition with American companies and American workers. Whether or
- not the world is already flat, as columnist and author Thomas Friedman says, it is
- certainly getting flatter every day.
- There’s no doubt that globalization has brought significant benefits to American
- consumers. It’s lowered prices on goods once considered luxuries, from big-screen TVs
- to peaches in winter, and increased the purchasing power of low-income Americans. It’s
- helped keep inflation in check, boosted returns for the millions of Americans now
- invested in the stock market, provided new markets for U.S. goods and services, and
- allowed countries like China and India to dramatically reduce poverty, which over the
- long term makes for a more stable world.
- But there’s also no denying that globalization has greatly increased economic instability
- for millions of ordinary Americans. To stay competitive and keep investors happy in the
- global marketplace, U.S.-based companies have automated, downsized, outsourced, and
- offshored. They’ve held the line on wage increases, and replaced defined-benefit health
- and retirement plans with 401(k)s and Health Savings Accounts that shift more cost and
- risk onto workers.
- The result has been the emergence of what some call a “winner-take-all” economy, in
- which a rising tide doesn’t necessarily lift all boats. Over the past decade, we’ve seen
- strong economic growth but anemic job growth; big leaps in productivity but flatlining
- wages; hefty corporate profits, but a shrinking share of those profits going to workers.
- For those like Larry Page and Sergey Brin, for those with unique skills and talents and
- for the knowledge workers—the engineers, lawyers, consultants, and marketers—who
- facilitate their work, the potential rewards of a global marketplace have never been
- greater. But for those like the workers at Maytag, whose skills can be automated or
- digitized or shifted to countries with cheaper wages, the effects can be dire—a future in
- the ever-growing pool of low-wage service work, with few benefits, the risk of financial
- ruin in the event of an illness, and the inability to save for either retirement or a child’s
- college education.
- The question is what we should do about all this. Since the early nineties, when these
- trends first began to appear, one wing of the Democratic Party—led by Bill Clinton—
- has embraced the new economy, promoting free trade, fiscal discipline, and reforms in
- education and training that will help workers to compete for the high-value, high-wage
- jobs of the future. But a sizable chunk of the Democratic base—particularly blue-collar
- union workers like Dave Bevard—has resisted this agenda. As far as they’re concerned,
- free trade has served the interests of Wall Street but has done little to stop the
- hemorrhaging of good-paying American jobs.
- The Republican Party isn’t immune from these tensions. With the recent uproar around
- illegal immigration, for example, Pat Buchanan’s brand of “America first” conservatism
- may see a resurgence within the GOP, and present a challenge to the Bush
- Administration’s free trade policies. And in his 2000 campaign and early in his first
- term, George W. Bush suggested a legitimate role for government, a “compassionate
- conservatism” that, the White House argues, has expressed itself in the Medicare
- prescription drug plan and the educational reform effort known as No Child Left
- Behind—and that has given small-government conservatives heartburn.
- For the most part, though, the Republican economic agenda under President Bush has
- been devoted to tax cuts, reduced regulation, the privatization of government services—
- and more tax cuts. Administration officials call this the Ownership Society, but most of
- its central tenets have been staples of laissez-faire economics since at least the 1930s: a
- belief that a sharp reduction—or in some cases, elimination—of taxes on incomes, large
- estates, capital gains, and dividends will encourage capital formation, higher savings
- rates, more business investment, and greater economic growth; a belief that government
- regulation inhibits and distorts the efficient working of the market; and a belief that
- government entitlement programs are inherently inefficient, breed dependency, and
- reduce individual responsibility, initiative, and choice.
- Or, as Ronald Reagan succinctly put it: “Government is not the solution to our problem;
- government is the problem.”
- So far, the Bush Administration has only achieved one-half of its equation; the
- Republican-controlled Congress has pushed through successive rounds of tax cuts, but
- has refused to make tough choices to control spending—special interest appropriations,
- also known as earmarks, are up 64 percent since Bush took office. Meanwhile,
- Democratic lawmakers (and the public) have resisted drastic cuts in vital investments—
- and outright rejected the Administration’s proposal to privatize Social Security.
- Whether the Administration actually believes that the resulting federal budget deficits
- and ballooning national debt don’t matter is unclear. What is clear is that the sea of red
- ink has made it more difficult for future administrations to initiate any new investments
- to address the economic challenges of globalization or to strengthen America’s social
- safety net.
- I don’t want to exaggerate the consequences of this stalemate. A strategy of doing
- nothing and letting globalization run its course won’t result in the imminent collapse of
- the U.S. economy. America’s GDP remains larger than China’s and India’s combined.
- For now, at least, U.S.-based companies continue to hold an edge in such knowledge-
- based sectors as software design and pharmaceutical research, and our network of
- universities and colleges remains the envy of the world.
- But over the long term, doing nothing probably means an America very different from
- the one most of us grew up in. It will mean a nation even more stratified economically
- and socially than it currently is: one in which an increasingly prosperous knowledge
- class, living in exclusive enclaves, will be able to purchase whatever they want on the
- marketplace—private schools, private health care, private security, and private jets—
- while a growing number of their fellow citizens are consigned to low-paying service
- jobs, vulnerable to dislocation, pressed to work longer hours, dependent on an
- underfunded, overburdened, and underperforming public sector for their health care,
- their retirement, and their children’s educations.
- It will mean an America in which we continue to mortgage our assets to foreign lenders
- and expose ourselves to the whims of oil producers; an America in which we
- underinvest in the basic scientific research and workforce training that will determine
- our long-term economic prospects and neglect potential environmental crises. It will
- mean an America that’s more politically polarized and more politically unstable, as
- economic frustration boils over and leads people to turn on each other.
- Worst of all, it will mean fewer opportunities for younger Americans, a decline in the
- upward mobility that’s been at the heart of this country’s promise since its founding.
- That’s not the America we want for ourselves or our children. And I’m confident that
- we have the talent and the resources to create a better future, a future in which the
- economy grows and prosperity is shared. What’s preventing us from shaping that future
- isn’t the absence of good ideas. It’s the absence of a national commitment to take the
- tough steps necessary to make America more competitive—and the absence of a new
- consensus around the appropriate role of government in the marketplace.
- TO BUILD THAT consensus, we need to take a look at how our market system has
- evolved over time. Calvin Coolidge once said that “the chief business of the American
- people is business,” and indeed, it would be hard to find a country on earth that’s been
- more consistently hospitable to the logic of the marketplace. Our Constitution places the
- ownership of private property at the very heart of our system of liberty. Our religious
- traditions celebrate the value of hard work and express the conviction that a virtuous life
- will result in material reward. Rather than vilify the rich, we hold them up as role
- models, and our mythology is steeped in stories of men on the make—the immigrant
- who comes to this country with nothing and strikes it big, the young man who heads
- West in search of his fortune. As Ted Turner famously said, in America money is how
- we keep score.
- The result of this business culture has been a prosperity that’s unmatched in human
- history. It takes a trip overseas to fully appreciate just how good Americans have it;
- even our poor take for granted goods and services—electricity, clean water, indoor
- plumbing, telephones, televisions, and household appliances—that are still unattainable
- for most of the world. America may have been blessed with some of the planet’s best
- real estate, but clearly it’s not just our natural resources that account for our economic
- success. Our greatest asset has been our system of social organization, a system that for
- generations has encouraged constant innovation, individual initiative, and the efficient
- allocation of resources.
- It should come as no surprise, then, that we have a tendency to take our free-market
- system as a given, to assume that it flows naturally from the laws of supply and demand
- and Adam Smith’s invisible hand. And from this assumption, it’s not much of a leap to
- assume that any government intrusion into the magical workings of the market—
- whether through taxation, regulation, lawsuits, tariffs, labor protections, or spending on
- entitlements—necessarily undermines private enterprise and inhibits economic growth.
- The bankruptcy of communism and socialism as alternative means of economic
- organization has only reinforced this assumption. In our standard economics textbooks
- and in our modern political debates, laissez-faire is the default rule; anyone who would
- challenge it swims against the prevailing tide.
- It’s useful to remind ourselves, then, that our free-market system is the result neither of
- natural law nor of divine providence. Rather, it emerged through a painful process of
- trial and error, a series of difficult choices between efficiency and fairness, stability and
- change. And although the benefits of our free-market system have mostly derived from
- the individual efforts of generations of men and women pursuing their own vision of
- happiness, in each and every period of great economic upheaval and transition we’ve
- depended on government action to open up opportunity, encourage competition, and
- make the market work better.
- In broad outline, government action has taken three forms. First, government has been
- called upon throughout our history to build the infrastructure, train the workforce, and
- otherwise lay the foundations necessary for economic growth. All the Founding Fathers
- recognized the connection between private property and liberty, but it was Alexander
- Hamilton who also recognized the vast potential of a national economy—one based not
- on America’s agrarian past but on a commercial and industrial future. To realize this
- potential, Hamilton argued, America needed a strong and active national government,
- and as America’s first Treasury secretary he set about putting his ideas to work. He
- nationalized the Revolutionary War debt, which not only stitched together the
- economies of the individual states but helped spur a national system of credit and fluid
- capital markets. He promoted policies—from strong patent laws to high tariffs—to
- encourage American manufacturing, and proposed investment in roads and bridges
- needed to move products to market.
- Hamilton encountered fierce resistance from Thomas Jefferson, who feared that a strong
- national government tied to wealthy commercial interests would undermine his vision
- of an egalitarian democracy tied to the land. But Hamilton understood that only through
- the liberation of capital from local landed interests could America tap into its most
- powerful resource—namely the energy and enterprise of the American people. This idea
- of social mobility constituted one of the great early bargains of American capitalism;
- industrial and commercial capitalism might lead to greater instability, but it would be a
- dynamic system in which anyone with enough energy and talent could rise to the top.
- And on this point, at least, Jefferson agreed—it was based on his belief in a
- meritocracy, rather than a hereditary aristocracy, that Jefferson would champion the
- creation of a national, government-financed university that could educate and train
- talent across the new nation, and that he considered the founding of the University of
- Virginia to be one of his greatest achievements.
- This tradition, of government investment in America’s physical infrastructure and in its
- people, was thoroughly embraced by Abraham Lincoln and the early Republican Party.
- For Lincoln, the essence of America was opportunity, the ability of “free labor” to
- advance in life. Lincoln considered capitalism the best means of creating such
- opportunity, but he also saw how the transition from an agricultural to an industrial
- society was disrupting lives and destroying communities.
- So in the midst of civil war, Lincoln embarked on a series of policies that not only laid
- the groundwork for a fully integrated national economy but extended the ladders of
- opportunity downward to reach more and more people. He pushed for the construction
- of the first transcontinental railroad. He incorporated the National Academy of
- Sciences, to spur basic research and scientific discovery that could lead to new
- technology and commercial applications. He passed the landmark Homestead Act of
- 1862, which turned over vast amounts of public land across the western United States to
- settlers from the East and immigrants from around the world, so that they, too, could
- claim a stake in the nation’s growing economy. And then, rather than leave these
- homesteaders to fend for themselves, he created a system of land grant colleges to
- instruct farmers on the latest agricultural techniques, and to provide them the liberal
- education that would allow them to dream beyond the confines of life on the farm.
- Hamilton’s and Lincoln’s basic insight—that the resources and power of the national
- government can facilitate, rather than supplant, a vibrant free market—has continued to
- be one of the cornerstones of both Republican and Democratic policies at every stage of
- America’s development. The Hoover Dam, the Tennessee Valley Authority, the
- interstate highway system, the Internet, the Human Genome Project—time and again,
- government investment has helped pave the way for an explosion of private economic
- activity. And through the creation of a system of public schools and institutions of
- higher education, as well as programs like the GI Bill that made a college education
- available to millions, government has helped provide individuals the tools to adapt and
- innovate in a climate of constant technological change.
- Aside from making needed investments that private enterprise can’t or won’t make on
- its own, an active national government has also been indispensable in dealing with
- market failures—those recurring snags in any capitalist system that either inhibit the
- efficient workings of the market or result in harm to the public. Teddy Roosevelt
- recognized that monopoly power could restrict competition, and made “trust busting” a
- centerpiece of his administration. Woodrow Wilson instituted the Federal Reserve
- Bank, to manage the money supply and curb periodic panics in the financial markets.
- Federal and state governments established the first consumer laws—the Pure Food and
- Drug Act, the Meat Inspection Act—to protect Americans from harmful products.
- But it was during the stock market crash of 1929 and the subsequent Depression that the
- government’s vital role in regulating the marketplace became fully apparent. With
- investor confidence shattered, bank runs threatening the collapse of the financial
- system, and a downward spiral in consumer demand and business investment, FDR
- engineered a series of government interventions that arrested further economic
- contraction. For the next eight years, the New Deal administration experimented with
- policies to restart the economy, and although not all of these interventions produced
- their intended results, they did leave behind a regulatory structure that helps limit the
- risk of economic crisis: a Securities and Exchange Commission to ensure transparency
- in the financial markets and protect smaller investors from fraud and insider
- manipulation; FDIC insurance to provide confidence to bank depositors; and
- countercyclical fiscal and monetary policies, whether in the form of tax cuts, increased
- liquidity, or direct government spending, to stimulate demand when business and
- consumers have pulled back from the market.
- Finally—and most controversially—government has helped structure the social
- compact between business and the American worker. During America’s first 150 years,
- as capital became more concentrated in trusts and limited liability corporations, workers
- were prevented by law and by violence from forming unions that would increase their
- own leverage. Workers had almost no protections from unsafe or inhumane working
- conditions, whether in sweatshops or meatpacking plants. Nor did American culture
- have much sympathy for workers left impoverished by capitalism’s periodic gales of
- “creative destruction”—the recipe for individual success was greater toil, not pampering
- from the state. What safety net did exist came from the uneven and meager resources of
- private charity.
- Again, it took the shock of the Great Depression, with a third of all people finding
- themselves out of work, ill housed, ill clothed, and ill fed, for government to correct this
- imbalance. Two years into office, FDR was able to push through Congress the Social
- Security Act of 1935, the centerpiece of the new welfare state, a safety net that would
- lift almost half of all senior citizens out of poverty, provide unemployment insurance
- for those who had lost their jobs, and provide modest welfare payments to the disabled
- and the elderly poor. FDR also initiated laws that fundamentally changed the
- relationship between capital and labor: the forty-hour workweek, child labor laws, and
- minimum wage laws; and the National Labor Relations Act, which made it possible to
- organize broad-based industrial unions and forced employers to bargain in good faith.
- Part of FDR’s rationale in passing these laws came straight out of Keynesian
- economics: One cure for economic depression was putting more disposable income in
- the pockets of American workers. But FDR also understood that capitalism in a
- democracy required the consent of the people, and that by giving workers a larger share
- of the economic pie, his reforms would undercut the potential appeal of government-
- managed, command-and-control systems—whether fascist, socialist, or communist—
- that were gaining support all across Europe. As he would explain in 1944, “People who
- are hungry, people who are out of a job are the stuff of which dictatorships are made.”
- For a while this seemed to be where the story would end—with FDR saving capitalism
- from itself through an activist federal government that invests in its people and
- infrastructure, regulates the marketplace, and protects labor from chronic deprivation.
- And in fact, for the next twenty-five years, through Republican and Democratic
- administrations, this model of the American welfare state enjoyed a broad consensus.
- There were those on the right who complained of creeping socialism, and those on the
- left who believed FDR had not gone far enough. But the enormous growth of America’s
- mass production economy, and the enormous gap in productive capacity between the
- United States and the war-torn economies of Europe and Asia, muted most ideological
- battles. Without any serious rivals, U.S. companies could routinely pass on higher labor
- and regulatory costs to their customers. Full employment allowed unionized factory
- workers to move into the middle class, support a family on a single income, and enjoy
- the stability of health and retirement security. And in such an environment of steady
- corporate profits and rising wages, policy makers found only modest political resistance
- to higher taxes and more regulation to tackle pressing social problems—hence the
- creation of the Great Society programs, including Medicare, Medicaid, and welfare,
- under Johnson; and the creation of the Environmental Protection Agency and
- Occupational Health and Safety Administration under Nixon.
- There was only one problem with this liberal triumph—capitalism would not stand still.
- By the seventies, U.S. productivity growth, the engine of the postwar economy, began
- to lag. The increased assertiveness of OPEC allowed foreign oil producers to lop off a
- much bigger share of the global economy, exposing America’s vulnerability to
- disruptions in energy supplies. U.S. companies began to experience competition from
- low-cost producers in Asia, and by the eighties a flood of cheap imports—in textiles,
- shoes, electronics, and even automobiles—had started grabbing big chunks of the
- domestic market. Meanwhile, U.S.-based multinational corporations began locating
- some of their production facilities overseas—partly to access these foreign markets, but
- also to take advantage of cheap labor.
- In this more competitive global environment, the old corporate formula of steady profits
- and stodgy management no longer worked. With less ability to pass on higher costs or
- shoddy products to consumers, corporate profits and market share shrank, and corporate
- shareholders began demanding more value. Some corporations found ways to improve
- productivity through innovation and automation. Others relied primarily on brutal
- layoffs, resistance to unionization, and a further shift of production overseas. Those
- corporate managers who didn’t adapt were vulnerable to corporate raiders and leveraged
- buyout artists, who would make the changes for them, without any regard for the
- employees whose lives might be upended or the communities that might be torn apart.
- One way or another, American companies became leaner and meaner—with old-line
- manufacturing workers and towns like Galesburg bearing the brunt of this
- transformation.
- It wasn’t just the private sector that had to adapt to this new environment. As Ronald
- Reagan’s election made clear, the people wanted the government to change as well.
- In his rhetoric, Reagan tended to exaggerate the degree to which the welfare state had
- grown over the previous twenty-five years. At its peak, the federal budget as a total
- share of the U.S. economy remained far below the comparable figures in Western
- Europe, even when you factored in the enormous U.S. defense budget. Still, the
- conservative revolution that Reagan helped usher in gained traction because Reagan’s
- central insight—that the liberal welfare state had grown complacent and overly
- bureaucratic, with Democratic policy makers more obsessed with slicing the economic
- pie than with growing the pie—contained a good deal of truth. Just as too many
- corporate managers, shielded from competition, had stopped delivering value, too many
- government bureaucracies had stopped asking whether their shareholders (the American
- taxpayer) and their consumers (the users of government services) were getting their
- money’s worth.
- Not every government program worked the way it was advertised. Some functions
- could be better carried out by the private sector, just as in some cases market-based
- incentives could achieve the same results as command-and-control-style regulations, at
- a lower cost and with greater flexibility. The high marginal tax rates that existed when
- Reagan took office may not have curbed incentives to work or invest, but they did
- distort investment decisions—and did lead to a wasteful industry of setting up tax
- shelters. And while welfare certainly provided relief for many impoverished Americans,
- it did create some perverse incentives when it came to the work ethic and family
- stability.
- Forced to compromise with a Democrat-controlled Congress, Reagan would never
- achieve many of his most ambitious plans for reducing government. But he
- fundamentally changed the terms of the political debate. The middle-class tax revolt
- became a permanent fixture in national politics and placed a ceiling on how much
- government could expand. For many Republicans, noninterference with the marketplace
- became an article of faith.
- Of course, many voters continued to look to the government during economic
- downturns, and Bill Clinton’s call for more aggressive government action on the
- economy helped lift him to the White House. After the politically disastrous defeat of
- his health-care plan and the election of a Republican Congress in 1994, Clinton had to
- trim his ambitions but was able to put a progressive slant on some of Reagan’s goals.
- Declaring the era of big government over, Clinton signed welfare reform into law,
- pushed tax cuts for the middle class and working poor, and worked to reduce
- bureaucracy and red tape. And it was Clinton who would accomplish what Reagan
- never did, putting the nation’s fiscal house in order even while lessening poverty and
- making modest new investments in education and job training. By the time Clinton left
- office, it appeared as if some equilibrium had been achieved—a smaller government,
- but one that retained the social safety net FDR had first put into place.
- Except capitalism is still not standing still. The policies of Reagan and Clinton may
- have trimmed some of the fat of the liberal welfare state, but they couldn’t change the
- underlying realities of global competition and technological revolution. Jobs are still
- moving overseas—not just manufacturing work, but increasingly work in the service
- sector that can be digitally transmitted, like basic computer programming. Businesses
- continue to struggle with high health-care costs. America continues to import far more
- than it exports, to borrow far more than it lends.
- Without any clear governing philosophy, the Bush Administration and its congressional
- allies have responded by pushing the conservative revolution to its logical conclusion—
- even lower taxes, even fewer regulations, and an even smaller safety net. But in taking
- this approach, Republicans are fighting the last war, the war they waged and won in the
- eighties, while Democrats are forced to fight a rearguard action, defending the New
- Deal programs of the thirties.
- Neither strategy will work anymore. America can’t compete with China and India
- simply by cutting costs and shrinking government—unless we’re willing to tolerate a
- drastic decline in American living standards, with smog-choked cities and beggars
- lining the streets. Nor can America compete simply by erecting trade barriers and
- raising the minimum wage—unless we’re willing to confiscate all the world’s
- computers.
- But our history should give us confidence that we don’t have to choose between an
- oppressive, government-run economy and a chaotic and unforgiving capitalism. It tells
- us that we can emerge from great economic upheavals stronger, not weaker. Like those
- who came before us, we should be asking ourselves what mix of policies will lead to a
- dynamic free market and widespread economic security, entrepreneurial innovation and
- upward mobility. And we can be guided throughout by Lincoln’s simple maxim: that
- we will do collectively, through our government, only those things that we cannot do as
- well or at all individually and privately.
- In other words, we should be guided by what works.
- WHAT MIGHT SUCH a new economic consensus look like? I won’t pretend to have
- all the answers, and a detailed discussion of U.S. economic policy would fill up several
- volumes. But I can offer a few examples of where we can break free of our current
- political stalemate; places where, in the tradition of Hamilton and Lincoln, we can
- invest in our infrastructure and our people; ways that we can begin to modernize and
- rebuild the social contract that FDR first stitched together in the middle of the last
- century.
- Let’s start with those investments that can make America more competitive in the
- global economy: investments in education, science and technology, and energy
- independence.
- Throughout our history, education has been at the heart of a bargain this nation makes
- with its citizens: If you work hard and take responsibility, you’ll have a chance for a
- better life. And in a world where knowledge determines value in the job market, where
- a child in Los Angeles has to compete not just with a child in Boston but also with
- millions of children in Bangalore and Beijing, too many of America’s schools are not
- holding up their end of the bargain.
- In 2005 I paid a visit to Thornton Township High School, a predominantly black high
- school in Chicago’s southern suburbs. My staff had worked with teachers there to
- organize a youth town hall meeting—representatives of each class spent weeks
- conducting surveys to find out what issues their fellow students were concerned about
- and then presented the results in a series of questions to me. At the meeting they talked
- about violence in the neighborhoods and a shortage of computers in their classrooms.
- But their number one issue was this: Because the school district couldn’t afford to keep
- teachers for a full school day, Thornton let out every day at 1:30 in the afternoon. With
- the abbreviated schedule, there was no time for students to take science lab or foreign
- language classes.
- How come we’re getting shortchanged? they asked me. Seems like nobody even expects
- us to go to college, they said.
- They wanted more school.
- We’ve become accustomed to such stories, of poor black and Latino children
- languishing in schools that can’t prepare them for the old industrial economy, much less
- the information age. But the problems with our educational system aren’t restricted to
- the inner city. America now has one of the highest high school dropout rates in the
- industrialized world. By their senior year, American high school students score lower
- on math and science tests than most of their foreign peers. Half of all teenagers can’t
- understand basic fractions, half of all nine-year-olds can’t perform basic multiplication
- or division, and although more American students than ever are taking college entrance
- exams, only 22 percent are prepared to take college-level classes in English, math, and
- science.
- I don’t believe government alone can turn these statistics around. Parents have the
- primary responsibility for instilling an ethic of hard work and educational achievement
- in their children. But parents rightly expect their government, through the public
- schools, to serve as full partners in the educational process—just as it has for earlier
- generations of Americans.
- Unfortunately, instead of innovation and bold reform of our schools—the reforms that
- would allow the kids at Thornton to compete for the jobs at Google—what we’ve seen
- from government for close to two decades has been tinkering around the edges and a
- tolerance for mediocrity. Partly this is a result of ideological battles that are as outdated
- as they are predictable. Many conservatives argue that money doesn’t matter in raising
- educational achievement; that the problems in public schools are caused by hapless
- bureaucracies and intransigent teachers’ unions; and that the only solution is to break up
- the government’s education monopoly by handing out vouchers. Meanwhile, those on
- the left often find themselves defending an indefensible status quo, insisting that more
- spending alone will improve educational outcomes.
- Both assumptions are wrong. Money does matter in education—otherwise why would
- parents pay so much to live in well-funded suburban school districts?—and many urban
- and rural schools still suffer from overcrowded classrooms, outdated books, inadequate
- equipment, and teachers who are forced to pay out of pocket for basic supplies. But
- there’s no denying that the way many public schools are managed poses at least as big a
- problem as how well they’re funded.
- Our task, then, is to identify those reforms that have the highest impact on student
- achievement, fund them adequately, and eliminate those programs that don’t produce
- results. And in fact we already have hard evidence of reforms that work: a more
- challenging and rigorous curriculum with emphasis on math, science, and literacy skills;
- longer hours and more days to give children the time and sustained attention they need
- to learn; early childhood education for every child, so they’re not already behind on
- their first day of school; meaningful, performance-based assessments that can provide a
- fuller picture of how a student is doing; and the recruitment and training of
- transformative principals and more effective teachers.
- This last point—the need for good teachers—deserves emphasis. Recent studies show
- that the single most important factor in determining a student’s achievement isn’t the
- color of his skin or where he comes from, but who the child’s teacher is. Unfortunately,
- too many of our schools depend on inexperienced teachers with little training in the
- subjects they’re teaching, and too often those teachers are concentrated in already
- struggling schools. Moreover, the situation is getting worse, not better: Each year,
- school districts are hemorrhaging experienced teachers as the Baby Boomers reach
- retirement, and two million teachers must be recruited in the next decade just to meet
- the needs of rising enrollment.
- The problem isn’t that there’s no interest in teaching; I constantly meet young people
- who’ve graduated from top colleges and have signed up, through programs like Teach
- for America, for two-year stints in some of the country’s toughest public schools. They
- find the work extraordinarily rewarding; the kids they teach benefit from their creativity
- and enthusiasm. But by the end of two years, most have either changed careers or
- moved to suburban schools—a consequence of low pay, a lack of support from the
- educational bureaucracy, and a pervasive feeling of isolation.
- If we’re serious about building a twenty-first-century school system, we’re going to
- have to take the teaching profession seriously. This means changing the certification
- process to allow a chemistry major who wants to teach to avoid expensive additional
- course work; pairing up new recruits with master teachers to break their isolation; and
- giving proven teachers more control over what goes on in their classrooms.
- It also means paying teachers what they’re worth. There’s no reason why an
- experienced, highly qualified, and effective teacher shouldn’t earn $100,000 annually at
- the peak of his or her career. Highly skilled teachers in such critical fields as math and
- science—as well as those willing to teach in the toughest urban schools—should be paid
- even more.
- There’s just one catch. In exchange for more money, teachers need to become more
- accountable for their performance—and school districts need to have greater ability to
- get rid of ineffective teachers.
- So far, teacher’s unions have resisted the idea of pay for performance, in part because it
- could be disbursed at the whim of a principal. The unions also argue—rightly, I think—
- that most school districts rely solely on test scores to measure teacher performance, and
- that test scores may be highly dependent on factors beyond any teacher’s control, like
- the number of low-income or special-needs students in their classroom.
- But these aren’t insoluble problems. Working with teacher’s unions, states and school
- districts can develop better measures of performance, ones that combine test data with a
- system of peer review (most teachers can tell you with amazing consistency which
- teachers in their schools are really good, and which are really bad). And we can make
- sure that nonperforming teachers no longer handicap children who want to learn.
- Indeed, if we’re to make the investments required to revamp our schools, then we will
- need to rediscover our faith that every child can learn. Recently, I had the chance to
- visit Dodge Elementary School, on the West Side of Chicago, a school that had once
- been near the bottom on every measure but that is in the midst of a turnaround. While I
- was talking to some of the teachers about the challenges they faced, one young teacher
- mentioned what she called the “These Kids Syndrome”—the willingness of society to
- find a million excuses for why “these kids” can’t learn; how “these kids come from
- tough backgrounds” or “these kids are too far behind.”
- “When I hear that term, it drives me nuts,” the teacher told me. “They’re not ‘these
- kids.’ They’re our kids.”
- How America’s economy performs in the years to come may depend largely on how
- well we take such wisdom to heart.
- OUR INVESTMENT IN education can’t end with an improved elementary and
- secondary school system. In a knowledge-based economy where eight of the nine
- fastest-growing occupations this decade require scientific or technological skills, most
- workers are going to need some form of higher education to fill the jobs of the future.
- And just as our government instituted free and mandatory public high schools at the
- dawn of the twentieth century to provide workers the skills needed for the industrial
- age, our government has to help today’s workforce adjust to twenty-first-century
- realities.
- In many ways, our task should be easier than it was for policy makers a hundred years
- ago. For one thing, our network of universities and community colleges already exists
- and is well equipped to take on more students. And Americans certainly don’t need to
- be convinced of the value of a higher education—the percentage of young adults getting
- bachelor’s degrees has risen steadily each decade, from around 16 percent in 1980 to
- almost 33 percent today.
- Where Americans do need help, immediately, is in managing the rising cost of
- college—something with which Michelle and I are all too familiar (for the first ten years
- of our marriage, our combined monthly payments on our undergraduate and law school
- debt exceeded our mortgage by a healthy margin). Over the last five years, the average
- tuition and fees at four-year public colleges, adjusted for inflation, have risen 40
- percent. To absorb these costs, students have been taking on ever-increasing debt levels,
- which discourages many undergraduates from pursuing careers in less lucrative fields
- like teaching. And an estimated two hundred thousand college-qualified students each
- year choose to forgo college altogether because they can’t figure out how to pay the
- bills.
- There are a number of steps we can take to control costs and improve access to higher
- education. States can limit annual tuition increases at public universities. For many
- nontraditional students, technical schools and online courses may provide a cost-
- effective option for retooling in a constantly changing economy. And students can insist
- that their institutions focus their fund-raising efforts more on improving the quality of
- instruction than on building new football stadiums.
- But no matter how well we do in controlling the spiraling cost of education, we will still
- need to provide many students and parents with more direct help in meeting college
- expenses, whether through grants, low-interest loans, tax-free educational savings
- accounts, or full tax deductibility of tuition and fees. So far, Congress has been moving
- in the opposite direction, by raising interest rates on federally guaranteed student loans
- and failing to increase the size of grants for low-income students to keep pace with
- inflation. There’s no justification for such policies—not if we want to maintain
- opportunity and upward mobility as the hallmark of the U.S. economy.
- There’s one other aspect of our educational system that merits attention—one that
- speaks to the heart of America’s competitiveness. Since Lincoln signed the Morrill Act
- and created the system of land grant colleges, institutions of higher learning have served
- as the nation’s primary research and development laboratories. It’s through these
- institutions that we’ve trained the innovators of the future, with the federal government
- providing critical support for the infrastructure—everything from chemistry labs to
- particle accelerators—and the dollars for research that may not have an immediate
- commercial application but that can ultimately lead to major scientific breakthroughs.
- Here, too, our policies have been moving in the wrong direction. At the 2006
- Northwestern University commencement, I fell into a conversation with Dr. Robert
- Langer, an Institute Professor of chemical engineering at MIT and one of the nation’s
- foremost scientists. Langer isn’t just an ivory tower academic—he holds more than five
- hundred patents, and his research has led to everything from the development of the
- nicotine patch to brain cancer treatments. As we waited for the procession to begin, I
- asked him about his current work, and he mentioned his research in tissue engineering,
- research that promised new, more effective methods of delivering drugs to the body.
- Remembering the recent controversies surrounding stem cell research, I asked him
- whether the Bush Administration’s limitation on the number of stem cell lines was the
- biggest impediment to advances in his field. He shook his head.
- “Having more stem cell lines would definitely be useful,” Langer told me, “but the real
- problem we’re seeing is significant cutbacks in federal grants.” He explained that fifteen
- years ago, 20 to 30 percent of all research proposals received significant federal support.
- That level is now closer to 10 percent. For scientists and researchers, this means more
- time spent raising money and less time spent on research. It also means that each year,
- more and more promising avenues of research are cut off—especially the high-risk
- research that may ultimately yield the biggest rewards.
- Dr. Langer’s observation isn’t unique. Each month, it seems, scientists and engineers
- visit my office to discuss the federal government’s diminished commitment to funding
- basic scientific research. Over the last three decades federal funding for the physical,
- mathematical, and engineering sciences has declined as a percentage of GDP—just at
- the time when other countries are substantially increasing their own R & D budgets.
- And as Dr. Langer points out, our declining support for basic research has a direct
- impact on the number of young people going into math, science, and engineering—
- which helps explain why China is graduating eight times as many engineers as the
- United States every year.
- If we want an innovation economy, one that generates more Googles each year, then we
- have to invest in our future innovators—by doubling federal funding of basic research
- over the next five years, training one hundred thousand more engineers and scientists
- over the next four years, or providing new research grants to the most outstanding early-
- career researchers in the country. The total price tag for maintaining our scientific and
- technological edge comes out to approximately $42 billion over five years—real
- money, to be sure, but just 15 percent of the most recent federal highway bill.
- In other words, we can afford to do what needs to be done. What’s missing is not
- money, but a national sense of urgency.
- THE LAST CRITICAL investment we need to make America more competitive is in an
- energy infrastructure that can move us toward energy independence. In the past, war or
- a direct threat to national security has shaken America out of its complacency and led to
- bigger investments in education and science, all with an eye toward minimizing our
- vulnerabilities. That’s what happened at the height of the Cold War, when the launching
- of the satellite Sputnik led to fears that the Soviets were slipping ahead of us
- technologically. In response, President Eisenhower doubled federal aid to education and
- provided an entire generation of scientists and engineers the training they needed to lead
- revolutionary advances. That same year, the Defense Advanced Research Projects
- Agency, or DARPA, was formed, providing billions of dollars to basic research that
- would eventually help create the Internet, bar codes, and computer-aided design. And in
- 1961, President Kennedy would launch the Apollo space program, further inspiring
- young people across the country to enter the New Frontier of science.
- Our current situation demands that we take the same approach with energy. It’s hard to
- overstate the degree to which our addiction to oil undermines our future. According to
- the National Commission on Energy Policy, without any changes to our energy policy
- U.S. demand for oil will jump 40 percent over the next twenty years. Over the same
- period, worldwide demand is expected to jump at least 30 percent, as rapidly developing
- countries like China and India expand industrial capacity and add 140 million cars to
- their roads.
- Our dependence on oil doesn’t just affect our economy. It undermines our national
- security. A large portion of the $800 million we spend on foreign oil every day goes to
- some of the world’s most volatile regimes—Saudi Arabia, Nigeria, Venezuela, and,
- indirectly at least, Iran. It doesn’t matter whether they are despotic regimes with nuclear
- intentions or havens for madrassas that plant the seeds of terror in young minds—they
- get our money because we need their oil.
- What’s worse, the potential for supply disruption is severe. In the Persian Gulf, Al
- Qaeda has been attempting attacks on poorly defended oil refineries for years; a
- successful attack on just one of the Saudis’ major oil complexes could send the U.S.
- economy into a tailspin. Osama bin Laden himself advises his followers to “focus your
- operations on [oil], especially in Iraq and the Gulf area, since this will cause them to die
- off.”
- And then there are the environmental consequences of our fossil fuel–based economy.
- Just about every scientist outside the White House believes climate change is real, is
- serious, and is accelerated by the continued release of carbon dioxide. If the prospect of
- melting ice caps, rising sea levels, changing weather patterns, more frequent hurricanes,
- more violent tornadoes, endless dust storms, decaying forests, dying coral reefs, and
- increases in respiratory illness and insect-borne diseases—if all that doesn’t constitute a
- serious threat, I don’t know what does.
- So far, the Bush Administration’s energy policy has been focused on subsidies to big oil
- companies and expanded drilling—coupled with token investments in the development
- of alternative fuels. This approach might make economic sense if America harbored
- plentiful and untapped oil supplies that could meet its needs (and if oil companies
- weren’t experiencing record profits). But such supplies don’t exist. The United States
- has 3 percent of the world’s oil reserves. We use 25 percent of the world’s oil. We can’t
- drill our way out of the problem.
- What we can do is create renewable, cleaner energy sources for the twenty-first century.
- Instead of subsidizing the oil industry, we should end every single tax break the industry
- currently receives and demand that 1 percent of the revenues from oil companies with
- over $1 billion in quarterly profits go toward financing alternative energy research and
- the necessary infrastructure. Not only would such a project pay huge economic, foreign
- policy, and environmental dividends—it could be the vehicle by which we train an
- entire new generation of American scientists and engineers and a source of new export
- industries and high-wage jobs.
- Countries like Brazil have already done this. Over the last thirty years, Brazil has used a
- mix of regulation and direct government investment to develop a highly efficient
- biofuel industry; 70 percent of its new vehicles now run on sugar-based ethanol instead
- of gasoline. Without the same governmental attention, the U.S. ethanol industry is just
- now catching up. Free-market proponents argue that the heavy-handed approach of the
- Brazilian government has no place in the more market-oriented U.S. economy. But
- regulation, if applied with flexibility and sensitivity to market forces, can actually spur
- private sector innovation and investment in the energy sector.
- Take the issue of fuel-efficiency standards. Had we steadily raised those standards over
- the past two decades, when gas was cheap, U.S. automakers might have invested in
- new, fuel-efficient models instead of gas-guzzling SUVs—making them more
- competitive as gas prices rose. Instead, we’re seeing Japanese competitors run circles
- around Detroit. Toyota plans to sell one hundred thousand of their popular Priuses in
- 2006, while GM’s hybrid won’t even hit the market until 2007. And we can expect
- companies like Toyota to outcompete U.S automakers in the burgeoning Chinese
- market since China already has higher fuel-efficiency standards than we do.
- The bottom line is that fuel-efficient cars and alternative fuels like E85, a fuel
- formulated with 85 percent ethanol, represent the future of the auto industry. It is a
- future American car companies can attain if we start making some tough choices now.
- For years U.S. automakers and the UAW have resisted higher fuel-efficiency standards
- because retooling costs money, and Detroit is already struggling under huge retiree
- health-care costs and stiff competition. So during my first year in the Senate I proposed
- legislation I called “Health Care for Hybrids.” The bill makes a deal with U.S.
- automakers: In exchange for federal financial assistance in meeting the health-care costs
- of retired autoworkers, the Big Three would reinvest these savings into developing more
- fuel-efficient vehicles.
- Aggressively investing in alternative fuel sources can also lead to the creation of
- thousands of new jobs. Ten or twenty years down the road, that old Maytag plant in
- Galesburg could reopen its doors as a cellulosic ethanol refinery. Down the street,
- scientists might be busy in a research lab working on a new hydrogen cell. And across
- the way, a new auto company could be busy churning out hybrid cars. The new jobs
- created could be filled by American workers trained with new skills and a world-class
- education, from elementary school to college.
- But we can’t afford to hesitate much longer. I got a glimpse of what a nation’s
- dependence on foreign energy can do in the summer of 2005, when Senator Dick Lugar
- and I visited Ukraine and met with the country’s newly elected president, Viktor
- Yushchenko. The story of Yushchenko’s election had made headlines around the world:
- Running against a ruling party that for years had catered to the wishes of neighboring
- Russia, Yushchenko survived an assassination attempt, a stolen election, and threats
- from Moscow, before the Ukrainian people finally rose up in an “Orange Revolution”—
- a series of peaceful mass demonstrations that ultimately led to Yushchenko’s
- installation as president.
- It should have been a heady time in the former Soviet state, and indeed, everywhere we
- went there was talk of democratic liberalization and economic reform. But in our
- conversations with Yushchenko and his cabinet, we soon discovered that Ukraine had a
- major problem—it continued to be entirely dependent on Russia for all its oil and
- natural gas. Already, Russia had indicated that it would end Ukraine’s ability to
- purchase this energy at below-world-market prices, a move that would lead to a tripling
- of home heating oil prices during the winter months leading up to parliamentary
- elections. Pro-Russian forces inside the country were biding their time, aware that for
- all the soaring rhetoric, the orange banners, the demonstrations, and Yushchenko’s
- courage, Ukraine still found itself at the mercy of its former patron.
- A nation that can’t control its energy sources can’t control its future. Ukraine may have
- little choice in the matter, but the wealthiest and most powerful nation on earth surely
- does.
- EDUCATION. SCIENCE AND technology. Energy. Investments in these three key
- areas would go a long way in making America more competitive. Of course, none of
- these investments will yield results overnight. All will be subject to controversy.
- Investment in R & D and education will cost money at a time when our federal budget
- is already stretched. Increasing the fuel efficiency of American cars or instituting
- performance pay for public-school teachers will involve overcoming the suspicions of
- workers who already feel embattled. And arguments over the wisdom of school
- vouchers or the viability of hydrogen fuel cells won’t go away anytime soon.
- But while the means we use to accomplish these ends should be subject to vigorous and
- open debate, the ends themselves shouldn’t be in dispute. If we fail to act, our
- competitive position in the world will decline. If we act boldly, then our economy will
- be less vulnerable to economic disruption, our trade balance will improve, the pace of
- U.S. technological innovation will accelerate, and the American worker will be in a
- stronger position to adapt to the global economy.
- Still, will that be enough? Assuming we’re able to bridge some of our ideological
- differences and keep the U.S. economy growing, will I be able to look squarely in the
- eyes of those workers in Galesburg and tell them that globalization can work for them
- and their children?
- That was the question on my mind during the 2005 debate on the Central American Free
- Trade Agreement, or CAFTA. Viewed in isolation, the agreement posed little threat to
- American workers—the combined economies of the Central American countries
- involved were roughly the same as that of New Haven, Connecticut. It opened up new
- markets for U.S. agricultural producers, and promised much-needed foreign investment
- in poor countries like Honduras and the Dominican Republic. There were some
- problems with the agreement, but overall, CAFTA was probably a net plus for the U.S.
- economy.
- When I met with representatives from organized labor, though, they were having none
- of it. As far as they were concerned, NAFTA had been a disaster for U.S. workers, and
- CAFTA just promised more of the same. What was needed, they said, was not just free
- trade but fair trade: stronger labor protections in countries that trade with the United
- States, including rights to unionize and bans on child labor; improved environmental
- standards in these same countries; an end to unfair government subsidies to foreign
- exporters and nontariff barriers on U.S. exports; stronger protections for U.S.
- intellectual property; and—in the case of China in particular—an end to an artificially
- devalued currency that put U.S. companies at a perpetual disadvantage.
- Like most Democrats, I strongly support all these things. And yet, I felt obliged to say
- to the union reps that none of these measures would change the underlying realities of
- globalization. Stronger labor or environmental provisions in a trade bill can help put
- pressure on countries to keep improving worker conditions, as can efforts to obtain
- agreements from U.S. retailers to sell goods produced at a fair wage. But they won’t
- eliminate the enormous gap in hourly wages between U.S. workers and workers in
- Honduras, Indonesia, Mozambique, or Bangladesh, countries where work in a dirty
- factory or overheated sweatshop is often considered a step up on the economic ladder.
- Likewise, China’s willingness to let its currency rise might modestly raise the price on
- goods manufactured there, thereby making U.S. goods somewhat more competitive. But
- when all is said and done, China will still have more surplus labor in its countryside
- than half the entire population of the United States—which means Wal-Mart will be
- keeping suppliers there busy for a very, very long time.
- We need a new approach to the trade question, I would say, one that acknowledges
- these realities.
- And my union brothers and sisters would nod and say that they were interested in
- talking to me about my ideas—but in the meantime, could they mark me as a “no” vote
- on CAFTA?
- In fact, the basic debate surrounding free trade has hardly changed since the early
- 1980s, with labor and its allies generally losing the fight. The conventional wisdom
- among policy makers, the press, and the business community these days is that free
- trade makes everyone better off. At any given time, so the argument goes, some U.S.
- jobs may be lost to trade and cause localized pain and hardship—but for every one
- thousand manufacturing jobs lost due to a plant closure, the same or an even greater
- number of jobs will be created in the new and expanding service sectors of the
- economy.
- As the pace of globalization has picked up, though, it’s not just unions that are worrying
- about the long-term prospects for U.S. workers. Economists have noted that throughout
- the world—including China and India—it seems to take more economic growth each
- year to produce the same number of jobs, a consequence of ever-increasing automation
- and higher productivity. Some analysts question whether a U.S. economy more
- dominated by services can expect to see the same productivity growth, and hence rising
- living standards, as we’ve seen in the past. In fact, over the past five years, statistics
- consistently show that the wages of American jobs being lost are higher than the wages
- of American jobs being created.
- And while upgrading the education levels of American workers will improve their
- ability to adapt to the global economy, a better education alone won’t necessarily
- protect them from growing competition. Even if the United States produced twice as
- many computer programmers per capita as China, India, or any Eastern European
- country, the sheer number of new entrants into the global marketplace means a lot more
- programmers overseas than there are in the United States—all of them available at one-
- fifth the salary to any business with a broadband link.
- In other words, free trade may well grow the worldwide economic pie—but there’s no
- law that says workers in the United States will continue to get a bigger and bigger slice.
- Given these realities, it’s easy to understand why some might want to put a stop to
- globalization—to freeze the status quo and insulate ourselves from economic disruption.
- On a stop to New York during the CAFTA debate, I mentioned some of the studies I’d
- been reading to Robert Rubin, the former U.S. Treasury secretary under Clinton whom I
- had gotten to know during my campaign. It would be hard to find a Democrat more
- closely identified with globalization than Rubin—not only had he been one of Wall
- Street’s most influential bankers for decades, but for much of the nineties he had helped
- chart the course of world finance. He also happens to be one of the more thoughtful and
- unassuming people I know. So I asked him whether at least some of the fears I’d heard
- from the Maytag workers in Galesburg were well founded—that there was no way to
- avoid a long-term decline in U.S. living standards if we opened ourselves up entirely to
- competition with much cheaper labor around the world.
- “That’s a complicated question,” Rubin said. “Most economists will tell you that there’s
- no inherent limit to the number of good new jobs that the U.S. economy can generate,
- because there’s no limit to human ingenuity. People invent new industries, new needs
- and wants. I think the economists are probably right. Historically, it’s been the case. Of
- course, there’s no guarantee that the pattern holds this time. With the pace of
- technological change, the size of the countries we’re competing against, and the cost
- differentials with those countries, we may see a different dynamic emerge. So I suppose
- it’s possible that even if we do everything right, we could still face some challenges.”
- I suggested that the folks in Galesburg might not find his answer reassuring.
- “I said it’s possible, not probable,” he said. “I tend to be cautiously optimistic that if we
- get our fiscal house in order and improve our educational system, their children will do
- just fine. Anyway, there’s one thing that I would tell the people in Galesburg is certain.
- Any efforts at protectionism will be counterproductive—and it will make their children
- worse off in the bargain.”
- I appreciated Rubin’s acknowledgment that American workers might have legitimate
- cause for concern when it came to globalization; in my experience, most labor leaders
- have thought deeply about the issue and can’t be dismissed as kneejerk protectionists.
- Still, it was hard to deny Rubin’s basic insight: We can try to slow globalization, but we
- can’t stop it. The U.S. economy is now so integrated with the rest of the world, and
- digital commerce so widespread, that it’s hard to even imagine, much less enforce, an
- effective regime of protectionism. A tariff on imported steel may give temporary relief
- to U.S. steel producers, but it will make every U.S. manufacturer that uses steel in its
- products less competitive on the world market. It’s tough to “buy American” when a
- video game sold by a U.S. company has been developed by Japanese software engineers
- and packaged in Mexico. U.S. Border Patrol agents can’t interdict the services of a call
- center in India, or stop an electrical engineer in Prague from sending his work via email
- to a company in Dubuque. When it comes to trade, there are few borders left.
- This doesn’t mean, however, that we should just throw up our hands and tell workers to
- fend for themselves. I would make this point to President Bush toward the end of the
- CAFTA debate, when I and a group of other senators were invited to the White House
- for discussions. I told the President that I believed in the benefits of trade, and that I had
- no doubt the White House could squeeze out the votes for this particular agreement. But
- I said that resistance to CAFTA had less to do with the specifics of the agreement and
- more to do with the growing insecurities of the American worker. Unless we found
- strategies to allay those fears, and sent a strong signal to American workers that the
- federal government was on their side, protectionist sentiment would only grow.
- The President listened politely and said that he’d be interested in hearing my ideas. In
- the meantime, he said, he hoped he could count on my vote.
- He couldn’t. I ended up voting against CAFTA, which passed the Senate by a vote of 55
- to 45. My vote gave me no satisfaction, but I felt it was the only way to register a
- protest against what I considered to be the White House’s inattention to the losers from
- free trade. Like Bob Rubin, I am optimistic about the long-term prospects for the U.S.
- economy and the ability of U.S. workers to compete in a free trade environment—but
- only if we distribute the costs and benefits of globalization more fairly across the
- population.
- THE LAST TIME we faced an economic transformation as disruptive as the one we
- face today, FDR led the nation to a new social compact—a bargain between
- government, business, and workers that resulted in widespread prosperity and economic
- security for more than fifty years. For the average American worker, that security rested
- on three pillars: the ability to find a job that paid enough to support a family and save
- for emergencies; a package of health and retirement benefits from his employer; and a
- government safety net—Social Security, Medicaid and Medicare, unemployment
- insurance, and to a lesser extent federal bankruptcy and pension protections—that could
- cushion the fall of those who suffered setbacks in their lives.
- Certainly the impulse behind this New Deal compact involved a sense of social
- solidarity: the idea that employers should do right by their workers, and that if fate or
- miscalculation caused any one of us to stumble, the larger American community would
- be there to lift us up.
- But this compact also rested on an understanding that a system of sharing risks and
- rewards can actually improve the workings of the market. FDR understood that decent
- wages and benefits for workers could create the middle-class base of consumers that
- would stabilize the U.S. economy and drive its expansion. And FDR recognized that we
- would all be more likely to take risks in our lives—to change jobs or start new
- businesses or welcome competition from other countries—if we knew that we would
- have some measure of protection should we fail.
- That’s what Social Security, the centerpiece of New Deal legislation, has provided—a
- form of social insurance that protects us from risk. We buy private insurance for
- ourselves in the marketplace all the time, because as self-reliant as we may be, we
- recognize that things don’t always work out as planned—a child gets sick, the company
- we work for shuts its doors, a parent contracts Alzheimer’s, the stock market portfolio
- turns south. The bigger the pool of insured, the more risk is spread, the more coverage
- provided, and the lower the cost. Sometimes, though, we can’t buy insurance for certain
- risks on the marketplace—usually because companies find it unprofitable. Sometimes
- the insurance we get through our job isn’t enough, and we can’t afford to buy more on
- our own. Sometimes an unexpected tragedy strikes and it turns out we didn’t have
- enough insurance. For all these reasons, we ask the government to step in and create an
- insurance pool for us—a pool that includes all of the American people.
- Today the social compact FDR helped construct is beginning to crumble. In response to
- increased foreign competition and pressure from a stock market that insists on quarterly
- boosts in profitability, employers are automating, downsizing, and offshoring, all of
- which makes workers more vulnerable to job loss and gives them less leverage to
- demand increased pay or benefits. Although the federal government offers a generous
- tax break for companies that provide health insurance, companies have shifted the
- skyrocketing costs onto employees in the form of higher premiums, copayments, and
- deductibles; meanwhile, half of small businesses, where millions of Americans work,
- can’t afford to offer their employees any insurance at all. In similar fashion, companies
- are shifting from the traditional defined-benefit pension plan to 401(k)s, and in some
- cases using bankruptcy court to shed existing pension obligations.
- The cumulative impact on families is severe. The wages of the average American
- worker have barely kept pace with inflation over the past two decades. Since 1988, the
- average family’s health insurance costs have quadrupled. Personal savings rates have
- never been lower. And levels of personal debt have never been higher.
- Rather than use the government to lessen the impact of these trends, the Bush
- Administration’s response has been to encourage them. That’s the basic idea behind the
- Ownership Society: If we free employers of any obligations to their workers and
- dismantle what’s left of New Deal, government-run social insurance programs, then the
- magic of the marketplace will take care of the rest. If the guiding philosophy behind the
- traditional system of social insurance could be described as “We’re all in it together,”
- the philosophy behind the Ownership Society seems to be “You’re on your own.”
- It’s a tempting idea, one that’s elegant in its simplicity and that frees us of any
- obligations we have toward one another. There’s only one problem with it. It won’t
- work—at least not for those who are already falling behind in the global economy.
- Take the Administration’s attempt to privatize Social Security. The Administration
- argues that the stock market can provide individuals a better return on investment, and
- in the aggregate at least they are right; historically, the market outperforms Social
- Security’s cost-of-living adjustments. But individual investment decisions will always
- produce winners and losers—those who bought Microsoft early and those who bought
- Enron late. What would the Ownership Society do with the losers? Unless we’re willing
- to see seniors starve on the street, we’re going to have to cover their retirement expenses
- one way or another—and since we don’t know in advance which of us will be losers, it
- makes sense for all of us to chip in to a pool that gives us at least some guaranteed
- income in our golden years. That doesn’t mean we shouldn’t encourage individuals to
- pursue higher-risk, higher-return investment strategies. They should. It just means that
- they should do so with savings other than those put into Social Security.
- The same principles are at work when it comes to the Administration’s efforts to
- encourage a shift from employer- or government-based health-care plans to individual
- Health Savings Accounts. The idea might make sense if the lump sum each individual
- received were enough to buy a decent health-care plan through his employer, and if that
- lump sum kept pace with inflation of health-care costs. But what if you work for an
- employer who doesn’t offer a health-care plan? Or what if the Administration’s theory
- on health-care inflation turns out to be wrong—if it turns out that health-care costs
- aren’t due to people’s cavalier attitude toward their health or an irrational desire to
- purchase more than they need? Then “freedom to choose” will mean that employees
- bear the brunt of future increases in health care, and the amount of money in their
- Health Savings Accounts will buy less and less coverage each year.
- In other words, the Ownership Society doesn’t even try to spread the risks and rewards
- of the new economy among all Americans. Instead, it simply magnifies the uneven risks
- and rewards of today’s winner-take-all economy. If you are healthy or wealthy or just
- plain lucky, then you will become more so. If you are poor or sick or catch a bad break,
- you will have nobody to look to for help. That’s not a recipe for sustained economic
- growth or the maintenance of a strong American middle class. It’s certainly not a recipe
- for social cohesion. It runs counter to those values that say we have a stake in each
- other’s success.
- It’s not who we are as a people.
- FORTUNATELY, THERE’S AN alternative approach, one that recasts FDR’s social
- compact to meet the needs of a new century. In each area where workers are
- vulnerable—wages, job loss, retirement, and health care—there are good ideas, some
- old and some new, that would go a long way toward making Americans more secure.
- Let’s start with wages. Americans believe in work—not just as a means of supporting
- themselves but as a means of giving their lives purpose and direction, order and dignity.
- The old welfare program, Aid to Families with Dependent Children, too often failed to
- honor this core value, which helps explain not only its unpopularity with the public but
- also why it often isolated the very people it was supposed to help.
- On the other hand, Americans also believe that if we work full-time, we should be able
- to support ourselves and our kids. For many people on the bottom rungs of the
- economy—mainly low-skilled workers in the rapidly growing service sector—this basic
- promise isn’t being fulfilled.
- Government policies can help these workers, with little impact on market efficiency.
- For starters, we can raise the minimum wage. It may be true—as some economists
- argue—that any big jumps in the minimum wage discourage employers from hiring
- more workers. But when the minimum wage hasn’t been changed in nine years and has
- less purchasing power in real dollars than it did in 1955, so that someone working full-
- time today in a minimum-wage job doesn’t earn enough to rise out of poverty, such
- arguments carry less force. The Earned Income Tax Credit, a program championed by
- Ronald Reagan that provides low-wage workers with supplemental income through the
- tax code, should also be expanded and streamlined so more families can take advantage
- of it.
- To help all workers adapt to a rapidly changing economy, it’s also time to update the
- existing system of unemployment insurance and trade adjustment assistance. In fact,
- there are a slew of good ideas out there on how to create a more comprehensive system
- of adjustment assistance. We could extend such assistance to service industries, create
- flexible education accounts that workers could use to retrain, or provide retraining
- assistance for workers in sectors of the economy vulnerable to dislocation before they
- lose their jobs. And in an economy where the job you lose often paid more than the new
- job you gain, we could also try the concept of wage insurance, which provides 50
- percent of the difference between a worker’s old wage and his new wage for anywhere
- from one to two years.
- Finally, to help workers gain higher wages and better benefits, we need once again to
- level the playing field between organized labor and employers. Since the early 1980s,
- unions have been steadily losing ground, not just because of changes in the economy
- but also because today’s labor laws—and the make-up of the National Labor Relations
- Board—have provided workers with very little protection. Each year, more than twenty
- thousand workers are fired or lose wages simply for trying to organize and join unions.
- That needs to change. We should have tougher penalties to prevent employers from
- firing or discriminating against workers involved in organizing efforts. Employers
- should have to recognize a union if a majority of employees sign authorization cards
- choosing the union to represent them. And federal mediation should be available to help
- an employer and a new union reach agreement on a contract within a reasonable amount
- of time.
- Business groups may argue that a more unionized workforce will rob the U.S. economy
- of flexibility and its competitive edge. But it’s precisely because of a more competitive
- global environment that we can expect unionized workers to want to cooperate with
- employers—so long as they are getting their fair share of higher productivity.
- Just as government policies can boost workers’ wages without hurting the
- competitiveness of U.S. firms, so can we strengthen their ability to retire with dignity.
- We should start with a commitment to preserve Social Security’s essential character and
- shore up its solvency. The problems with the Social Security trust fund are real but
- manageable. In 1983, when facing a similar problem, Ronald Reagan and House
- Speaker Tip O’Neill got together and shaped a bipartisan plan that stabilized the system
- for the next sixty years. There’s no reason we can’t do the same today.
- With respect to the private retirement system, we should acknowledge that defined-
- benefit pension plans have been declining, but insist that companies fulfill any
- outstanding promises to their workers and retirees. Bankruptcy laws should be amended
- to move pension beneficiaries to the front of the creditor line so that companies can’t
- just file for Chapter 11 to stiff workers. Moreover, new rules should force companies to
- properly fund their pension funds, in part so taxpayers don’t end up footing the bill.
- And if Americans are going to depend on defined-contribution plans like 401(k)s to
- supplement Social Security, then the government should step in to make them more
- broadly available to all Americans and more effective in encouraging savings. Former
- Clinton economic adviser Gene Sperling has suggested the creation of a universal
- 401(k), in which the government would match contributions made into a new retirement
- account by low-and moderate-income families. Other experts have suggested the simple
- (and cost-free) step of having employers automatically enroll their employees in their
- 401(k) plans at the maximum allowable level; people could still choose to contribute
- less than the maximum or not participate at all, but evidence shows that by changing the
- default rule, employee participation rates go up dramatically. As a complement to Social
- Security, we should take the best and most affordable of these ideas and begin moving
- toward a beefed-up, universally available pension system that not only promotes
- savings but gives all Americans a bigger stake in the fruits of globalization.
- As vital as it may be to raise the wages of American workers and improve their
- retirement security, perhaps our most pressing task is to fix our broken health-care
- system. Unlike Social Security, the two main government-funded health-care
- programs—Medicare and Medicaid—really are broken; without any changes, by 2050
- these two entitlements, along with Social Security, could grow to consume as large a
- share of our national economy as the entire federal budget does today. The addition of a
- hugely expensive prescription drug benefit that provides limited coverage and does
- nothing to control the cost of drugs has only made the problem worse. And the private
- system has evolved into a patchwork of inefficient bureaucracies, endless paperwork,
- overburdened providers, and dissatisfied patients.
- In 1993, President Clinton took a stab at creating a system of universal coverage, but
- was stymied. Since then, the public debate has been deadlocked, with some on the right
- arguing for a strong dose of market discipline through Health Savings Accounts, others
- on the left arguing for a single-payer national health-care plan similar to those that exist
- in Europe and Canada, and experts across the political spectrum recommending a series
- of sensible but incremental reforms to the existing system.
- It’s time we broke this impasse by acknowledging a few simple truths.
- Given the amount of money we spend on health care (more per capita than any other
- nation), we should be able to provide basic coverage to every single American. But we
- can’t sustain current rates of health-care inflation every year; we have to contain costs
- for the entire system, including Medicare and Medicaid.
- With Americans changing jobs more frequently, more likely to go through spells of
- unemployment, and more likely to work part-time or to be self-employed, health
- insurance can’t just run through employers anymore. It needs to be portable.
- The market alone can’t solve our health-care woes—in part because the market has
- proven incapable of creating large enough insurance pools to keep costs to individuals
- affordable, in part because health care is not like other products or services (when your
- child gets sick, you don’t go shopping for the best bargain).
- And finally, whatever reforms we implement should provide strong incentives for
- improved quality, prevention, and more efficient delivery of care.
- With these principles in mind, let me offer just one example of what a serious health-
- care reform plan might look like. We could start by having a nonpartisan group like the
- National Academy of Science’s Institute of Medicine (IOM) determine what a basic,
- high-quality health-care plan should look like and how much it should cost. In
- designing this model plan, the IOM would examine which existing health-care
- programs deliver the best care in the most cost-effective manner. In particular, the
- model plan would emphasize coverage of primary care, prevention, catastrophic care,
- and the management of chronic conditions like asthma and diabetes. Overall, 20 percent
- of all patients account for 80 percent of the care, and if we can prevent diseases from
- occurring or manage their effects through simple interventions like making sure patients
- control their diets or take their medicines regularly, we can dramatically improve patient
- outcomes and save the system a great deal of money.
- Next, we would allow anyone to purchase this model health-care plan either through an
- existing insurance pool like the one set up for federal employees, or through a series of
- new pools set up in every state. Private insurers like Blue Cross Blue Shield and Aetna
- would compete to provide coverage to participants in these pools, but whatever plan
- they offered would have to meet the criteria for high quality and cost controls set forth
- by IOM.
- To further drive down costs, we would require that insurers and providers who
- participate in Medicare, Medicaid, or the new health plans have electronic claims,
- electronic records, and up-to-date patient error reporting systems—all of which would
- dramatically cut down on administrative costs, and the number of medical errors and
- adverse events (which in turn would reduce costly medical malpractice lawsuits). This
- simple step alone could cut overall health-care costs by up to 10 percent, with some
- experts pointing to even greater savings.
- With the money we save through increased preventive care and lower administrative
- and malpractice costs, we would provide a subsidy to low-income families who wanted
- to purchase the model plan through their state pool, and immediately mandate coverage
- for all uninsured children. If necessary, we could also help pay for these subsidies by
- restructuring the tax break that employers use to provide health care to their employees:
- They would continue to get a tax break for the plans typically offered to workers, but
- we could examine a tax break for fancy, gold-plated executive health-care plans that fail
- to provide any additional health benefits.
- The point of this exercise is not to suggest that there’s an easy formula for fixing our
- health-care system—there isn’t. Many details would have to be addressed before we
- moved forward on a plan like the one outlined above; in particular, we would have to
- make sure that the creation of a new state pool does not cause employers to drop the
- health-care plans that they are already providing their employees. And, there may be
- other more cost-effective and elegant ways to improve the health-care system.
- The point is that if we commit ourselves to making sure everybody has decent health
- care, there are ways to accomplish it without breaking the federal treasury or resorting
- to rationing.
- If we want Americans to accept the rigors of globalization, then we will need to make
- that commitment. One night five years ago, Michelle and I were awakened by the sound
- of our younger daughter, Sasha, crying in her room. Sasha was only three months old at
- the time, so it wasn’t unusual for her to wake up in the middle of the night. But there
- was something about the way she was crying, and her refusal to be comforted, that
- concerned us. Eventually we called our pediatrician, who agreed to meet us at his office
- at the crack of dawn. After examining her, he told us that she might have meningitis and
- sent us immediately to the emergency room.
- It turned out that Sasha did have meningitis, although a form that responded to
- intravenous antibiotics. Had she not been diagnosed in time, she could have lost her
- hearing or possibly even died. As it was, Michelle and I spent three days with our baby
- in the hospital, watching nurses hold her down while a doctor performed a spinal tap,
- listening to her scream, praying she didn’t take a turn for the worse.
- Sasha is fine now, as healthy and happy as a five-year-old should be. But I still shudder
- when I think of those three days; how my world narrowed to a single point, and how I
- was not interested in anything or anybody outside the four walls of that hospital room—
- not my work, not my schedule, not my future. And I am reminded that unlike Tim
- Wheeler, the steelworker I met in Galesburg whose son needed a liver transplant, unlike
- millions of Americans who’ve gone through a similar ordeal, I had a job and insurance
- at the time.
- Americans are willing to compete with the world. We work harder than the people of
- any other wealthy nation. We are willing to tolerate more economic instability and are
- willing to take more personal risks to get ahead. But we can only compete if our
- government makes the investments that give us a fighting chance—and if we know that
- our families have some net beneath which they cannot fall.
- That’s a bargain with the American people worth making.
- INVESTMENTS TO MAKE America more competitive, and a new American social
- compact—if pursued in concert, these broad concepts point the way to a better future
- for our children and grandchildren. But there’s one last piece to the puzzle, a lingering
- question that presents itself in every single policy debate in Washington.
- How do we pay for it?
- At the end of Bill Clinton’s presidency, we had an answer. For the first time in almost
- thirty years, we enjoyed big budget surpluses and a rapidly declining national debt. In
- fact, Federal Reserve Chairman Alan Greenspan expressed concern that the debt might
- get paid down too fast, thereby limiting the Reserve System’s ability to manage
- monetary policy. Even after the dot-com bubble burst and the economy was forced to
- absorb the shock of 9/11, we had the chance to make a down payment on sustained
- economic growth and broader opportunity for all Americans.
- But that’s not the path we chose. Instead, we were told by our President that we could
- fight two wars, increase our military budget by 74 percent, protect the homeland, spend
- more on education, initiate a new prescription drug plan for seniors, and initiate
- successive rounds of massive tax cuts, all at the same time. We were told by our
- congressional leaders that they could make up for lost revenue by cutting out
- government waste and fraud, even as the number of pork barrel projects increased by an
- astonishing 64 percent.
- The result of this collective denial is the most precarious budget situation that we’ve
- seen in years. We now have an annual budget deficit of almost $300 billion, not
- counting more than $180 billion we borrow every year from the Social Security Trust
- Fund, all of which adds directly to our national debt. That debt now stands at $9
- trillion—approximately $30,000 for every man, woman, and child in the country.
- It’s not the debt itself that’s most troubling. Some debt might have been justified if we
- had spent the money investing in those things that would make us more competitive—
- overhauling our schools, or increasing the reach of our broadband system, or installing
- E85 pumps in gas stations across the country. We might have used the surplus to shore
- up Social Security or restructure our health-care system. Instead, the bulk of the debt is
- a direct result of the President’s tax cuts, 47.4 percent of which went to the top 5 percent
- of the income bracket, 36.7 percent of which went to the top 1 percent, and 15 percent
- of which went to the top one-tenth of 1 percent, typically people making $1.6 million a
- year or more.
- In other words, we ran up the national credit card so that the biggest beneficiaries of the
- global economy could keep an even bigger share of the take.
- So far we’ve been able to get away with this mountain of debt because foreign central
- banks—particularly China’s—want us to keep buying their exports. But this easy credit
- won’t continue forever. At some point, foreigners will stop lending us money, interest
- rates will go up, and we will spend most of our nation’s output paying them back.
- If we’re serious about avoiding such a future, then we’ll have to start digging ourselves
- out of this hole. On paper, at least, we know what to do. We can cut and consolidate
- nonessential programs. We can rein in spending on health-care costs. We can eliminate
- tax credits that have outlived their usefulness and close loopholes that let corporations
- get away without paying taxes. And we can restore a law that was in place during the
- Clinton presidency—called Paygo—that prohibits money from leaving the federal
- treasury, either in the form of new spending or tax cuts, without some way of
- compensating for the lost revenue.
- If we take all of these steps, emerging from this fiscal situation will still be difficult. We
- will probably have to postpone some investments that we know are needed to improve
- our competitive position in the world, and we will have to prioritize the help that we
- give to struggling American families.
- But even as we make these difficult choices, we should ponder the lesson of the past six
- years and ask ourselves whether our budgets and our tax policy really reflect the values
- that we profess to hold.
- “IF THERE’S CLASS warfare going on in America, then my class is winning.”
- I was sitting in the office of Warren Buffett, chairman of Berkshire Hathaway and the
- second richest man in the world. I had heard about the famous simplicity of Buffett’s
- tastes—how he still lived in the same modest home that he’d bought in 1967, and how
- he had sent all his children to the Omaha public schools.
- Still, I had been a little surprised when I walked into a nondescript office building in
- Omaha and entered what looked like an insurance agent’s office, with mock wood
- paneling, a few decorative pictures on the wall, and no one in sight. “Come on back,” a
- woman’s voice had called out, and I’d turned the corner to find the Oracle of Omaha
- himself, chuckling about something with his daughter, Susie, and his assistant, Debbie,
- his suit a bit rumpled, his bushy eyebrows sticking out high over his glasses.
- Buffett had invited me to Omaha to discuss tax policy. More specifically, he wanted to
- know why Washington continued to cut taxes for people in his income bracket when the
- country was broke.
- “I did a calculation the other day,” he said as we sat down in his office. “Though I’ve
- never used tax shelters or had a tax planner, after including the payroll taxes we each
- pay, I’ll pay a lower effective tax rate this year than my receptionist. In fact, I’m pretty
- sure I pay a lower rate than the average American. And if the President has his way, I’ll
- be paying even less.”
- Buffett’s low rates were a consequence of the fact that, like most wealthy Americans,
- almost all his income came from dividends and capital gains, investment income that
- since 2003 has been taxed at only 15 percent. The receptionist’s salary, on the other
- hand, was taxed at almost twice that rate once FICA was included. From Buffett’s
- perspective, the discrepancy was unconscionable.
- “The free market’s the best mechanism ever devised to put resources to their most
- efficient and productive use,” he told me. “The government isn’t particularly good at
- that. But the market isn’t so good at making sure that the wealth that’s produced is
- being distributed fairly or wisely. Some of that wealth has to be plowed back into
- education, so that the next generation has a fair chance, and to maintain our
- infrastructure, and provide some sort of safety net for those who lose out in a market
- economy. And it just makes sense that those of us who’ve benefited most from the
- market should pay a bigger share.”
- We spent the next hour talking about globalization, executive compensation, the
- worsening trade deficit, and the national debt. He was especially exercised over Bush’s
- proposed elimination of the estate tax, a step he believed would encourage an
- aristocracy of wealth rather than merit.
- “When you get rid of the estate tax,” he said, “you’re basically handing over command
- of the country’s resources to people who didn’t earn it. It’s like choosing the 2020
- Olympic team by picking the children of all the winners at the 2000 Games.”
- Before I left, I asked Buffett how many of his fellow billionaires shared his views. He
- laughed.
- “I’ll tell you, not very many,” he said. “They have this idea that it’s ‘their money’ and
- they deserve to keep every penny of it. What they don’t factor in is all the public
- investment that lets us live the way we do. Take me as an example. I happen to have a
- talent for allocating capital. But my ability to use that talent is completely dependent on
- the society I was born into. If I’d been born into a tribe of hunters, this talent of mine
- would be pretty worthless. I can’t run very fast. I’m not particularly strong. I’d probably
- end up as some wild animal’s dinner.
- “But I was lucky enough to be born in a time and place where society values my talent,
- and gave me a good education to develop that talent, and set up the laws and the
- financial system to let me do what I love doing—and make a lot of money doing it. The
- least I can do is help pay for all that.”
- It may be surprising to some to hear the world’s foremost capitalist talk in this way, but
- Buffett’s views aren’t necessarily a sign of a soft heart. Rather, they reflect an
- understanding that how well we respond to globalization won’t be just a matter of
- identifying the right policies. It will also have to do with a change in spirit, a
- willingness to put our common interests and the interests of future generations ahead of
- short-term expediency.
- More particularly, we will have to stop pretending that all cuts in spending are
- equivalent, or that all tax increases are the same. Ending corporate subsidies that serve
- no discernible economic purpose is one thing; reducing health-care benefits to poor
- children is something else entirely. At a time when ordinary families are feeling hit
- from all sides, the impulse to keep their taxes as low as possible is honorable and right.
- What’s less honorable has been the willingness of the rich and the powerful to ride this
- antitax sentiment for their own purposes, or the way the President, Congress, lobbyists,
- and conservative commentators have been able to successfully conflate in the mind of
- voters the very real tax burdens of the middle class and the very manageable tax
- burdens of the wealthy.
- Nowhere has this confusion been more evident than in the debate surrounding the
- proposed repeal of the estate tax. As currently structured, a husband and wife can pass
- on $4 million without paying any estate tax; in 2009, under current law, that figure goes
- up to $7 million. For this reason, the tax currently affects only the wealthiest one-half of
- 1 percent of the population, and will affect only one-third of 1 percent in 2009. And
- since completely repealing the estate tax would cost the U.S. Treasury around $1
- trillion, it would be hard to find a tax cut that was less responsive to the needs of
- ordinary Americans or the long-term interests of the country.
- Nevertheless, after some shrewd marketing by the President and his allies, 70 percent of
- the country now opposes the “death tax.” Farm groups come to visit my office, insisting
- that the estate tax will mean the end of the family farm, despite the Farm Bureau’s
- inability to point to a single farm in the country lost as a result of the “death tax.”
- Meanwhile, I’ve had corporate CEOs explain to me that it’s easy for Warren Buffett to
- favor an estate tax—even if his estate is taxed at 90 percent, he could still have a few
- billion to pass on to his kids—but that the tax is grossly unfair to those with estates
- worth “only” $10 or $15 million.
- So let’s be clear. The rich in America have little to complain about. Between 1971 and
- 2001, while the median wage and salary income of the average worker showed literally
- no gain, the income of the top hundredth of a percent went up almost 500 percent. The
- distribution of wealth is even more skewed, and levels of inequality are now higher than
- at any time since the Gilded Age. These trends were already at work throughout the
- nineties. Clinton’s tax policies simply slowed them down a bit. Bush’s tax cuts made
- them worse.
- I point out these facts not—as Republican talking points would have it—to stir up class
- envy. I admire many Americans of great wealth and don’t begrudge their success in the
- least. I know that many if not most have earned it through hard work, building
- businesses and creating jobs and providing value to their customers. I simply believe
- that those of us who have benefited most from this new economy can best afford to
- shoulder the obligation of ensuring every American child has a chance for that same
- success. And perhaps I possess a certain Midwestern sensibility that I inherited from my
- mother and her parents, a sensibility that Warren Buffett seems to share: that at a certain
- point one has enough, that you can derive as much pleasure from a Picasso hanging in a
- museum as from one that’s hanging in your den, that you can get an awfully good meal
- in a restaurant for less than twenty dollars, and that once your drapes cost more than the
- average American’s yearly salary, then you can afford to pay a bit more in taxes.
- More than anything, it is that sense—that despite great differences in wealth, we rise
- and fall together—that we can’t afford to lose. As the pace of change accelerates, with
- some rising and many falling, that sense of common kinship becomes harder to
- maintain. Jefferson was not entirely wrong to fear Hamilton’s vision for the country, for
- we have always been in a constant balancing act between self-interest and community,
- markets and democracy, the concentration of wealth and power and the opening up of
- opportunity. We’ve lost that balance in Washington, I think. With all of us scrambling
- to raise money for campaigns, with unions weakened and the press distracted and
- lobbyists for the powerful pressing their full advantage, there are few countervailing
- voices to remind us of who we are and where we’ve come from, and to affirm our bonds
- with one another.
- That was the subtext of a debate in early 2006, when a bribery scandal triggered new
- efforts to curb the influence of lobbyists in Washington. One of the proposals would
- have ended the practice of letting senators fly on private jets at the cheaper first-class
- commercial rate. The provision had little chance of passage. Still, my staff suggested
- that as the designated Democratic spokesperson on ethics reform, I should initiate a
- self-imposed ban on the practice.
- It was the right thing to do, but I won’t lie; the first time I was scheduled for a four-city
- swing in two days flying commercial, I felt some pangs of regret. The traffic to O’Hare
- was terrible. When I got there, the flight to Memphis had been delayed. A kid spilled
- orange juice on my shoe.
- Then, while waiting in line, a man came up to me, maybe in his mid-thirties, dressed in
- chinos and a golf shirt, and told me that he hoped Congress would do something about
- stem cell research this year. I have early-stage Parkinson’s disease, he said, and a son
- who’s three years old. I probably won’t ever get to play catch with him. I know it may
- be too late for me, but there’s no reason somebody else has to go through what I’m
- going through.
- These are the stories you miss, I thought to myself, when you fly on a private jet.
- Chapter Six
- Faith
- TWO DAYS AFTER I won the Democratic nomination in my U.S. Senate race, I
- received an email from a doctor at the University of Chicago Medical School.
- “Congratulations on your overwhelming and inspiring primary win,” the doctor wrote.
- “I was happy to vote for you, and I will tell you that I am seriously considering voting
- for you in the general election. I write to express my concerns that may, in the end,
- prevent me from supporting you.”
- The doctor described himself as a Christian who understood his commitments to be
- comprehensive and “totalizing.” His faith led him to strongly oppose abortion and gay
- marriage, but he said his faith also led him to question the idolatry of the free market
- and the quick resort to militarism that seemed to characterize much of President Bush’s
- foreign policy.
- The reason the doctor was considering voting for my opponent was not my position on
- abortion as such. Rather, he had read an entry that my campaign had posted on my
- website, suggesting that I would fight “right-wing ideologues who want to take away a
- woman’s right to choose.” He went on to write:
- I sense that you have a strong sense of justice and of the precarious position of justice in
- any polity, and I know that you have championed the plight of the voiceless. I also
- sense that you are a fair-minded person with a high regard for reason…. Whatever your
- convictions, if you truly believe that those who oppose abortion are all ideologues
- driven by perverse desires to inflict suffering on women, then you, in my judgment, are
- not fair-minded…. You know that weenter times that are fraught with possibilities for
- good and for harm, times when we are struggling to make sense of a common polity in
- the context of plurality, when we are unsure of what grounds we have for making any
- claims that involve others…. I do not ask at this point that you oppose abortion, only
- that you speak about this issue in fair-minded words.
- I checked my website and found the offending words. They were not my own; my staff
- had posted them to summarize my prochoice position during the Democratic primary, at
- a time when some of my opponents were questioning my commitment to protect Roe v.
- Wade. Within the bubble of Democratic Party politics, this was standard boilerplate,
- designed to fire up the base. The notion of engaging the other side on the issue was
- pointless, the argument went; any ambiguity on the issue implied weakness, and faced
- with the single-minded, give-no-quarter approach of antiabortion forces, we simply
- could not afford weakness.
- Rereading the doctor’s letter, though, I felt a pang of shame. Yes, I thought, there were
- those in the antiabortion movement for whom I had no sympathy, those who jostled or
- blocked women who were entering clinics, shoving photographs of mangled fetuses in
- the women’s faces and screaming at the top of their lungs; those who bullied and
- intimidated and occasionally resorted to violence.
- But those antiabortion protesters weren’t the ones who occasionally appeared at my
- campaign rallies. The ones I encountered usually showed up in the smaller, downstate
- communities that we visited, their expressions weary but determined as they stood in
- silent vigil outside whatever building in which the rally was taking place, their
- handmade signs or banners held before them like shields. They didn’t yell or try to
- disrupt our events, although they still made my staff jumpy. The first time a group of
- protesters showed up, my advance team went on red alert; five minutes before my
- arrival at the meeting hall, they called the car I was in and suggested that I slip in
- through the rear entrance to avoid a confrontation.
- “I don’t want to go through the back,” I told the staffer driving me. “Tell them we’re
- coming through the front.”
- We turned into the library parking lot and saw seven or eight protesters gathered along a
- fence: several older women and what looked to be a family—a man and woman with
- two young children. I got out of the car, walked up to the group, and introduced myself.
- The man shook my hand hesitantly and told me his name. He looked to be about my
- age, in jeans, a plaid shirt, and a St. Louis Cardinals cap. His wife shook my hand as
- well, but the older women kept their distance. The children, maybe nine or ten years
- old, stared at me with undisguised curiosity.
- “You folks want to come inside?” I asked.
- “No, thank you,” the man said. He handed me a pamphlet. “Mr. Obama, I want you to
- know that I agree with a lot of what you have to say.”
- “I appreciate that.”
- “And I know you’re a Christian, with a family of your own.”
- “That’s true.”
- “So how can you support murdering babies?”
- I told him I understood his position but had to disagree with it. I explained my belief
- that few women made the decision to terminate a pregnancy casually; that any pregnant
- woman felt the full force of the moral issues involved and wrestled with her conscience
- when making that heart-wrenching decision; that I feared a ban on abortion would force
- women to seek unsafe abortions, as they had once done in this country and as they
- continued to do in countries that prosecute abortion doctors and the women who seek
- their services. I suggested that perhaps we could agree on ways to reduce the number of
- women who felt the need to have abortions in the first place.
- The man listened politely and then pointed to statistics on the pamphlet listing the
- number of unborn children that, according to him, were sacrificed every year. After a
- few minutes, I said I had to go inside to greet my supporters and asked again if the
- group wanted to come in. Again the man declined. As I turned to go, his wife called out
- to me.
- “I will pray for you,” she said. “I pray that you have a change of heart.”
- Neither my mind nor my heart changed that day, nor did they in the days to come. But I
- did have that family in mind as I wrote back to the doctor and thanked him for his
- email. The next day, I circulated the email to my staff and had the language on my
- website changed to state in clear but simple terms my prochoice position. And that
- night, before I went to bed, I said a prayer of my own—that I might extend the same
- presumption of good faith to others that the doctor had extended to me.
- IT IS A truism that we Americans are a religious people. According to the most recent
- surveys, 95 percent of Americans believe in God, more than two-thirds belong to a
- church, 37 percent call themselves committed Christians, and substantially more people
- believe in angels than believe in evolution. Nor is religion confined to places of
- worship. Books proclaiming the end of days sell millions of copies, Christian music fills
- the Billboard charts, and new megachurches seem to spring up daily on the outskirts of
- every major metropolis, providing everything from day care to singles mixers to yoga
- and Pilates classes. Our President routinely remarks on how Christ changed his heart,
- and football players point to the heavens after every touchdown, as if God were calling
- plays from the celestial sidelines.
- Of course, such religiosity is hardly new. The Pilgrims came to our shores to escape
- religious persecution and practice without impediment to their brand of strict Calvinism.
- Evangelical revivalism has repeatedly swept across the nation, and waves of successive
- immigrants have used their faith to anchor their lives in a strange new world. Religious
- sentiment and religious activism have sparked some of our most powerful political
- movements, from abolition to civil rights to the prairie populism of William Jennings
- Bryan.
- Still, if fifty years ago you had asked the most prominent cultural commentators of the
- time just what the future of religion in America might be, they undoubtedly would have
- told you it was on the decline. The old-time religion was withering away, it was argued,
- a victim of science, higher levels of education in the general population, and the marvels
- of technology. Respectable folks might still attend church every Sunday; Bible-
- thumpers and faith healers might still work the Southern revival circuit; the fear of
- “godless communism” might help feed McCarthyism and the Red Scare. But for the
- most part, traditional religious practice—and certainly religious fundamentalism—was
- considered incompatible with modernity, at most a refuge of the poor and uneducated
- from the hardships of life. Even Billy Graham’s monumental crusades were treated as a
- curious anachronism by pundits and academics, vestiges of an earlier time that had little
- to do with the serious work of managing a modern economy or shaping foreign policy.
- By the time the sixties rolled around, many mainstream Protestant and Catholic leaders
- had concluded that if America’s religious institutions were to survive, they would have
- to make themselves “relevant” to changing times—by accommodating church doctrine
- to science, and by articulating a social gospel that addressed the material issues of
- economic inequality, racism, sexism, and American militarism.
- What happened? In part, the cooling of religious enthusiasm among Americans was
- always exaggerated. On this score, at least, the conservative critique of “liberal elitism”
- has a strong measure of truth: Ensconced in universities and large urban centers,
- academics, journalists, and purveyors of popular culture simply failed to appreciate the
- continuing role that all manner of religious expression played in communities across the
- country. Indeed, the failure of the country’s dominant cultural institutions to
- acknowledge America’s religious impulse helped foster a degree of religious
- entrepreneurship unmatched elsewhere in the industrialized world. Pushed out of sight
- but still throbbing with vitality throughout the heartland and the Bible Belt, a parallel
- universe emerged, a world not only of revivals and thriving ministries but also of
- Christian television, radio, universities, publishers, and entertainment, all of which
- allowed the devout to ignore the popular culture as surely as they were being ignored.
- The reluctance on the part of many evangelicals to be drawn into politics—their inward
- focus on individual salvation and willingness to render unto Caesar what is his—might
- have endured indefinitely had it not been for the social upheavals of the sixties. In the
- minds of Southern Christians, the decision of a distant federal court to dismantle
- segregation seemed of a piece with its decisions to eliminate prayer in schools—a
- multipronged assault on the pillars of traditional Southern life. Across America, the
- women’s movement, the sexual revolution, the increasing assertiveness of gays and
- lesbians, and most powerfully the Supreme Court’s decision in Roe v. Wade seemed a
- direct challenge to the church’s teachings about marriage, sexuality, and the proper roles
- of men and women. Feeling mocked and under attack, conservative Christians found it
- no longer possible to insulate themselves from the country’s broader political and
- cultural trends. And although it was Jimmy Carter who would first introduce the
- language of evangelical Christianity into modern national politics, it was the Republican
- Party, with its increasing emphasis on tradition, order, and “family values,” that was
- best positioned to harvest this crop of politically awakened evangelicals and mobilize
- them against the liberal orthodoxy.
- The story of how Ronald Reagan, Jerry Falwell, Pat Robertson, Ralph Reed, and finally
- Karl Rove and George W. Bush mobilized this army of Christian foot soldiers need not
- be repeated here. Suffice it to say that today white evangelical Christians (along with
- conservative Catholics) are the heart and soul of the Republican Party’s grassroots
- base—a core following continually mobilized by a network of pulpits and media outlets
- that technology has only amplified. It is their issues—abortion, gay marriage, prayer in
- schools, intelligent design, Terri Schiavo, the posting of the Ten Commandments in the
- courthouse, home schooling, voucher plans, and the makeup of the Supreme Court—
- that often dominate the headlines and serve as one of the major fault lines in American
- politics. The single biggest gap in party affiliation among white Americans is not
- between men and women, or between those who reside in so-called red states and those
- who reside in blue states, but between those who attend church regularly and those who
- don’t. Democrats, meanwhile, are scrambling to “get religion,” even as a core segment
- of our constituency remains stubbornly secular in orientation, and fears—rightly, no
- doubt—that the agenda of an assertively Christian nation may not make room for them
- or their life choices.
- But the growing political influence of the Christian right tells only part of the story. The
- Moral Majority and the Christian Coalition may have tapped into the discontent of
- many evangelical Christians, but what is more remarkable is the ability of evangelical
- Christianity not only to survive but to thrive in modern, high-tech America. At a time
- when mainline Protestant churches are all losing membership at a rapid clip,
- nondenominational evangelical churches are growing by leaps and bounds, eliciting
- levels of commitment and participation from their membership that no other American
- institution can match. Their fervor has gone mainstream.
- There are various explanations for this success, from the skill of evangelicals in
- marketing religion to the charisma of their leaders. But their success also points to a
- hunger for the product they are selling, a hunger that goes beyond any particular issue or
- cause. Each day, it seems, thousands of Americans are going about their daily rounds—
- dropping off the kids at school, driving to the office, flying to a business meeting,
- shopping at the mall, trying to stay on their diets—and coming to the realization that
- something is missing. They are deciding that their work, their possessions, their
- diversions, their sheer busyness are not enough. They want a sense of purpose, a
- narrative arc to their lives, something that will relieve a chronic loneliness or lift them
- above the exhausting, relentless toll of daily life. They need an assurance that somebody
- out there cares about them, is listening to them—that they are not just destined to travel
- down a long highway toward nothingness.
- IF I HAVE any insight into this movement toward a deepening religious commitment,
- perhaps it’s because it’s a road I have traveled.
- I was not raised in a religious household. My maternal grandparents, who hailed from
- Kansas, had been steeped in religion as children: My grandfather had been raised by
- devout Baptist grandparents after his father had gone AWOL and his mother committed
- suicide, while my grandmother’s parents—who occupied a slightly higher station in the
- hierarchy of small-town, Great Depression society (her father worked for an oil refinery,
- her mother was a schoolteacher)—were practicing Methodists.
- But for perhaps the same reasons that my grandparents would end up leaving Kansas
- and migrating to Hawaii, religious faith never really took root in their hearts. My
- grandmother was always too rational and too stubborn to accept anything she couldn’t
- see, feel, touch, or count. My grandfather, the dreamer in our family, possessed the sort
- of restless soul that might have found refuge in religious belief had it not been for those
- other characteristics—an innate rebelliousness, a complete inability to discipline his
- appetites, and a broad tolerance of other people’s weaknesses—that precluded him from
- getting too serious about anything.
- This combination of traits—my grandmother’s flinty rationalism, my grandfather’s
- joviality and incapacity to judge others or himself too strictly—got passed on to my
- mother. Her own experiences as a bookish, sensitive child growing up in small towns in
- Kansas, Oklahoma, and Texas only reinforced this inherited skepticism. Her memories
- of the Christians who populated her youth were not fond ones. Occasionally, for my
- benefit, she would recall the sanctimonious preachers who would dismiss three-quarters
- of the world’s people as ignorant heathens doomed to spend the afterlife in eternal
- damnation—and who in the same breath would insist that the earth and the heavens had
- been created in seven days, all geologic and astrophysical evidence to the contrary. She
- remembered the respectable church ladies who were always so quick to shun those
- unable to meet their standards of propriety, even as they desperately concealed their
- own dirty little secrets; the church fathers who uttered racial epithets and chiseled their
- workers out of any nickel that they could.
- For my mother, organized religion too often dressed up closed-mindedness in the garb
- of piety, cruelty and oppression in the cloak of righteousness.
- This isn’t to say that she provided me with no religious instruction. In her mind, a
- working knowledge of the world’s great religions was a necessary part of any well-
- rounded education. In our household the Bible, the Koran, and the Bhagavad Gita sat on
- the shelf alongside books of Greek and Norse and African mythology. On Easter or
- Christmas Day my mother might drag me to church, just as she dragged me to the
- Buddhist temple, the Chinese New Year celebration, the Shinto shrine, and ancient
- Hawaiian burial sites. But I was made to understand that such religious samplings
- required no sustained commitment on my part—no introspective exertion or self-
- flagellation. Religion was an expression of human culture, she would explain, not its
- wellspring, just one of the many ways—and not necessarily the best way—that man
- attempted to control the unknowable and understand the deeper truths about our lives.
- In sum, my mother viewed religion through the eyes of the anthropologist that she
- would become; it was a phenomenon to be treated with a suitable respect, but with a
- suitable detachment as well. Moreover, as a child I rarely came in contact with those
- who might offer a substantially different view of faith. My father was almost entirely
- absent from my childhood, having been divorced from my mother when I was two years
- old; in any event, although my father had been raised a Muslim, by the time he met my
- mother he was a confirmed atheist, thinking religion to be so much superstition, like the
- mumbo-jumbo of witch doctors that he had witnessed in the Kenyan villages of his
- youth.
- When my mother remarried, it was to an Indonesian with an equally skeptical bent, a
- man who saw religion as not particularly useful in the practical business of making
- one’s way in the world, and who had grown up in a country that easily blended its
- Islamic faith with remnants of Hinduism, Buddhism, and ancient animist traditions.
- During the five years that we would live with my stepfather in Indonesia, I was sent first
- to a neighborhood Catholic school and then to a predominantly Muslim school; in both
- cases, my mother was less concerned with me learning the catechism or puzzling out the
- meaning of the muezzin’s call to evening prayer than she was with whether I was
- properly learning my multiplication tables.
- And yet for all her professed secularism, my mother was in many ways the most
- spiritually awakened person that I’ve ever known. She had an unswerving instinct for
- kindness, charity, and love, and spent much of her life acting on that instinct, sometimes
- to her detriment. Without the help of religious texts or outside authorities, she worked
- mightily to instill in me the values that many Americans learn in Sunday school:
- honesty, empathy, discipline, delayed gratification, and hard work. She raged at poverty
- and injustice, and scorned those who were indifferent to both.
- Most of all, she possessed an abiding sense of wonder, a reverence for life and its
- precious, transitory nature that could properly be described as devotional. During the
- course of the day, she might come across a painting, read a line of poetry, or hear a
- piece of music, and I would see tears well up in her eyes. Sometimes, as I was growing
- up, she would wake me up in the middle of the night to have me gaze at a particularly
- spectacular moon, or she would have me close my eyes as we walked together at
- twilight to listen to the rustle of leaves. She loved to take children—any child—and sit
- them in her lap and tickle them or play games with them or examine their hands, tracing
- out the miracle of bone and tendon and skin and delighting at the truths to be found
- there. She saw mysteries everywhere and took joy in the sheer strangeness of life.
- It is only in retrospect, of course, that I fully understand how deeply this spirit of hers
- influenced me—how it sustained me despite the absence of a father in the house, how it
- buoyed me through the rocky shoals of my adolescence, and how it invisibly guided the
- path I would ultimately take. My fierce ambitions might have been fueled by my
- father—by my knowledge of his achievements and failures, by my unspoken desire to
- somehow earn his love, and by my resentments and anger toward him. But it was my
- mother’s fundamental faith—in the goodness of people and in the ultimate value of this
- brief life we’ve each been given—that channeled those ambitions. It was in search of
- confirmation of her values that I studied political philosophy, looking for both a
- language and systems of action that could help build community and make justice real.
- And it was in search of some practical application of those values that I accepted work
- after college as a community organizer for a group of churches in Chicago that were
- trying to cope with joblessness, drugs, and hopelessness in their midst.
- I have recorded in a previous book the ways in which my early work in Chicago helped
- me grow into my manhood—how my work with the pastors and laypeople there
- deepened my resolve to lead a public life, how they fortified my racial identity and
- confirmed my belief in the capacity of ordinary people to do extraordinary things. But
- my experiences in Chicago also forced me to confront a dilemma that my mother never
- fully resolved in her own life: the fact that I had no community or shared traditions in
- which to ground my most deeply held beliefs. The Christians with whom I worked
- recognized themselves in me; they saw that I knew their Book and shared their values
- and sang their songs. But they sensed that a part of me remained removed, detached, an
- observer among them. I came to realize that without a vessel for my beliefs, without an
- unequivocal commitment to a particular community of faith, I would be consigned at
- some level to always remain apart, free in the way that my mother was free, but also
- alone in the same ways she was ultimately alone.
- There are worse things than such freedom. My mother would live happily as a citizen of
- the world, stitching together a community of friends wherever she found herself,
- satisfying her need for meaning in her work and in her children. In such a life I, too,
- might have contented myself had it not been for the particular attributes of the
- historically black church, attributes that helped me shed some of my skepticism and
- embrace the Christian faith.
- For one thing, I was drawn to the power of the African American religious tradition to
- spur social change. Out of necessity, the black church had to minister to the whole
- person. Out of necessity, the black church rarely had the luxury of separating individual
- salvation from collective salvation. It had to serve as the center of the community’s
- political, economic, and social as well as spiritual life; it understood in an intimate way
- the biblical call to feed the hungry and clothe the naked and challenge powers and
- principalities. In the history of these struggles, I was able to see faith as more than just a
- comfort to the weary or a hedge against death; rather, it was an active, palpable agent in
- the world. In the day-to-day work of the men and women I met in church each day, in
- their ability to “make a way out of no way” and maintain hope and dignity in the direst
- of circumstances, I could see the Word made manifest.
- And perhaps it was out of this intimate knowledge of hardship, the grounding of faith in
- struggle, that the historically black church offered me a second insight: that faith
- doesn’t mean that you don’t have doubts, or that you relinquish your hold on this world.
- Long before it became fashionable among television evangelists, the typical black
- sermon freely acknowledged that all Christians (including the pastors) could expect to
- still experience the same greed, resentment, lust, and anger that everyone else
- experienced. The gospel songs, the happy feet, and the tears and shouts all spoke of a
- release, an acknowledgment, and finally a channeling of those emotions. In the black
- community, the lines between sinner and saved were more fluid; the sins of those who
- came to church were not so different from the sins of those who didn’t, and so were as
- likely to be talked about with humor as with condemnation. You needed to come to
- church precisely because you were of this world, not apart from it; rich, poor, sinner,
- saved, you needed to embrace Christ precisely because you had sins to wash away—
- because you were human and needed an ally in your difficult journey, to make the peaks
- and valleys smooth and render all those crooked paths straight.
- It was because of these newfound understandings—that religious commitment did not
- require me to suspend critical thinking, disengage from the battle for economic and
- social justice, or otherwise retreat from the world that I knew and loved—that I was
- finally able to walk down the aisle of Trinity United Church of Christ one day and be
- baptized. It came about as a choice and not an epiphany; the questions I had did not
- magically disappear. But kneeling beneath that cross on the South Side of Chicago, I
- felt God’s spirit beckoning me. I submitted myself to His will, and dedicated myself to
- discovering His truth.
- DISCUSSIONS OF FAITH are rarely heavy-handed within the confines of the Senate.
- No one is quizzed on his or her religious affiliation; I have rarely heard God’s name
- invoked during debate on the floor. The Senate chaplain, Barry Black, is a wise and
- worldly man, former chief of navy chaplains, an African American who grew up in one
- of the toughest neighborhoods in Baltimore and carries out his limited duties—offering
- the morning prayer, hosting voluntary Bible study sessions, providing spiritual
- counseling to those who seek it—with a constant spirit of warmth and inclusiveness.
- The Wednesday-morning prayer breakfast is entirely optional, bipartisan, and
- ecumenical (Senator Norm Coleman, who is Jewish, is currently chief organizer on the
- Republican side); those who choose to attend take turns selecting a passage from
- Scripture and leading group discussion. Hearing the sincerity, openness, humility, and
- good humor with which even the most overtly religious senators—men like Rick
- Santorum, Sam Brownback, or Tom Coburn—share their personal faith journeys during
- these breakfasts, one is tempted to assume that the impact of faith on politics is largely
- salutary, a check on personal ambition, a ballast against the buffeting winds of today’s
- headlines and political expediency.
- Beyond the Senate’s genteel confines, though, any discussion of religion and its role in
- politics can turn a bit less civil. Take my Republican opponent in 2004, Ambassador
- Alan Keyes, who deployed a novel argument for attracting voters in the waning days of
- the campaign.
- “Christ would not vote for Barack Obama,” Mr. Keyes proclaimed, “because Barack
- Obama has voted to behave in a way that it is inconceivable for Christ to have
- behaved.”
- This wasn’t the first time that Mr. Keyes had made such pronouncements. After my
- original Republican opponent had been forced to withdraw in the wake of some
- awkward disclosures from his divorce file, the Illinois Republican Party, unable to settle
- on a local candidate, had decided to recruit Mr. Keyes for the task. The fact that Mr.
- Keyes hailed from Maryland, had never lived in Illinois, had never won an election, and
- was regarded by many in the national Republican Party as insufferable didn’t deter the
- Illinois GOP leadership. One Republican colleague of mine in the state senate provided
- me with a blunt explanation of their strategy: “We got our own Harvard-educated
- conservative black guy to go up against the Harvard-educated liberal black guy. He may
- not win, but at least he can knock that halo off your head.”
- Mr. Keyes himself was not lacking in confidence. A Ph.D. from Harvard, a protégé of
- Jeane Kirkpatrick, and U.S. ambassador to the UN Economic and Social Council under
- Ronald Reagan, he had burst into the public eye first as a two-time candidate for a U.S.
- Senate seat from Maryland and then as a two-time candidate for the GOP presidential
- nomination. He had been clobbered in all four races, but those losses had done nothing
- to diminish Mr. Keyes’s reputation in the eyes of his supporters; for them, electoral
- failure seemed only to confirm his uncompromising devotion to conservative principles.
- There was no doubt that the man could talk. At the drop of a hat Mr. Keyes could
- deliver a grammatically flawless disquisition on virtually any topic. On the stump, he
- could wind himself up into a fiery intensity, his body rocking, his brow running with
- sweat, his fingers jabbing the air, his high-pitched voice trembling with emotion as he
- called the faithful to do battle against the forces of evil.
- Unfortunately for him, neither his intellect nor his eloquence could overcome certain
- defects as a candidate. Unlike most politicians, for example, Mr. Keyes made no effort
- to conceal what he clearly considered to be his moral and intellectual superiority. With
- his erect bearing, almost theatrically formal manner, and a hooded gaze that made him
- appear perpetually bored, he came off as a cross between a Pentecostal preacher and
- William F. Buckley.
- Moreover, that self-assuredness disabled in him the instincts for self-censorship that
- allow most people to navigate the world without getting into constant fistfights. Mr.
- Keyes said whatever popped into his mind, and with dogged logic would follow over a
- cliff just about any idea that came to him. Already disadvantaged by a late start, a lack
- of funds, and his status as a carpetbagger, he proceeded during the course of a mere
- three months to offend just about everybody. He labeled all homosexuals—including
- Dick Cheney’s daughter—“selfish hedonists,” and insisted that adoption by gay couples
- inevitably resulted in incest. He called the Illinois press corps a tool of the “anti-
- marriage, anti-life agenda.” He accused me of taking a “slaveholder’s position” in my
- defense of abortion rights and called me a “hard-core, academic Marxist” for my
- support of universal health care and other social programs—and then added for good
- measure that because I was not the descendant of slaves I was not really African
- American. At one point he even managed to alienate the conservative Republicans who
- recruited him to Illinois by recommending—perhaps in a play for black votes—
- reparations in the form of a complete abolition of the income tax for all blacks with
- slave ancestry. (“This is a disaster!” sputtered one comment posted on the discussion
- board of Illinois’s hard-right website, the Illinois Leader. “WHAT ABOUT THE
- WHITE GUYS!!!”)
- In other words, Alan Keyes was an ideal opponent; all I had to do was keep my mouth
- shut and start planning my swearing-in ceremony. And yet, as the campaign progressed,
- I found him getting under my skin in a way that few people ever have. When our paths
- crossed during the campaign, I often had to suppress the rather uncharitable urge to
- either taunt him or wring his neck. Once, when we bumped into each other at an Indian
- Independence Day parade, I poked him in the chest while making a point, a bit of alpha-
- male behavior that I hadn’t engaged in since high school and which an observant news
- crew gamely captured; the moment was replayed in slow motion on TV that evening. In
- the three debates that were held before the election, I was frequently tongue-tied,
- irritable, and uncharacteristically tense—a fact that the public (having by that point
- written Mr. Keyes off) largely missed, but one that caused no small bit of distress to
- some of my supporters. “Why are you letting this guy give you fits?” they would ask
- me. For them, Mr. Keyes was a kook, an extremist, his arguments not even worth
- entertaining.
- What they didn’t understand was that I could not help but take Mr. Keyes seriously. For
- he claimed to speak for my religion—and although I might not like what came out of
- his mouth, I had to admit that some of his views had many adherents within the
- Christian church.
- His argument went something like this: America was founded on the twin principles of
- God-given liberty and Christian faith. Successive liberal administrations had hijacked
- the federal government to serve a godless materialism and had thereby steadily chipped
- away—through regulation, socialistic welfare programs, gun laws, compulsory
- attendance at public schools, and the income tax (“the slave tax,” as Mr. Keyes called
- it)—at individual liberty and traditional values. Liberal judges had further contributed to
- this moral decay by perverting the First Amendment to mean the separation of church
- and state, and by validating all sorts of aberrant behavior—particularly abortion and
- homosexuality—that threatened to destroy the nuclear family. The answer to American
- renewal, then, was simple: Restore religion generally—and Christianity in particular—
- to its rightful place at the center of our public and private lives, align the law with
- religious precepts, and drastically restrict the power of federal government to legislate
- in areas prescribed neither by the Constitution nor by God’s commandments.
- In other words, Alan Keyes presented the essential vision of the religious right in this
- country, shorn of all caveat, compromise, or apology. Within its own terms, it was
- entirely coherent, and provided Mr. Keyes with the certainty and fluency of an Old
- Testament prophet. And while I found it simple enough to dispose of his constitutional
- and policy arguments, his readings of Scripture put me on the defensive.
- Mr. Obama says he’s a Christian, Mr. Keyes would say, and yet he supports a lifestyle
- that the Bible calls an abomination.
- Mr. Obama says he’s a Christian, but he supports the destruction of innocent and sacred
- life.
- What could I say? That a literal reading of the Bible was folly? That Mr. Keyes, a
- Roman Catholic, should disregard the Pope’s teachings? Unwilling to go there, I
- answered with the usual liberal response in such debates—that we live in a pluralistic
- society, that I can’t impose my religious views on another, that I was running to be a
- U.S. senator from Illinois and not the minister of Illinois. But even as I answered, I was
- mindful of Mr. Keyes’s implicit accusation—that I remained steeped in doubt, that my
- faith was adulterated, that I was not a true Christian.
- IN A SENSE, my dilemma with Mr. Keyes mirrors the broader dilemma that liberalism
- has faced in answering the religious right. Liberalism teaches us to be tolerant of other
- people’s religious beliefs, so long as those beliefs don’t cause anyone harm or impinge
- on another’s right to believe differently. To the extent that religious communities are
- content to keep to themselves and faith is neatly confined as a matter of individual
- conscience, such tolerance is not tested.
- But religion is rarely practiced in isolation; organized religion, at least, is a very public
- affair. The faithful may feel compelled by their religion to actively evangelize wherever
- they can. They may feel that a secular state promotes values that directly offend their
- beliefs. They may want the larger society to validate and reinforce their views.
- And when the religiously motivated assert themselves politically to achieve these aims,
- liberals get nervous. Those of us in public office may try to avoid the conversation
- about religious values altogether, fearful of offending anyone and claiming that—
- regardless of our personal beliefs—constitutional principles tie our hands on issues like
- abortion or school prayer. (Catholic politicians of a certain generation seem particularly
- cautious, perhaps because they came of age when large segments of America still
- questioned whether John F. Kennedy would end up taking orders from the Pope.) Some
- on the left (although not those in public office) go further, dismissing religion in the
- public square as inherently irrational, intolerant, and therefore dangerous—and noting
- that, with its emphasis on personal salvation and the policing of private morality,
- religious talk has given conservatives cover to ignore questions of public morality, like
- poverty or corporate malfeasance.
- Such strategies of avoidance may work for progressives when the opponent is Alan
- Keyes. But over the long haul, I think we make a mistake when we fail to acknowledge
- the power of faith in the lives of the American people, and so avoid joining a serious
- debate about how to reconcile faith with our modern, pluralistic democracy.
- To begin with, it’s bad politics. There are a whole lot of religious people in America,
- including the majority of Democrats. When we abandon the field of religious
- discourse—when we ignore the debate about what it means to be a good Christian or
- Muslim or Jew; when we discuss religion only in the negative sense of where or how it
- should not be practiced, rather than in the positive sense of what it tells us about our
- obligations toward one another; when we shy away from religious venues and religious
- broadcasts because we assume that we will be unwelcome—others will fill the vacuum.
- And those who do are likely to be those with the most insular views of faith, or who
- cynically use religion to justify partisan ends.
- More fundamentally, the discomfort of some progressives with any hint of religiosity
- has often inhibited us from effectively addressing issues in moral terms. Some of the
- problem is rhetorical: Scrub language of all religious content and we forfeit the imagery
- and terminology through which millions of Americans understand both their personal
- morality and social justice. Imagine Lincoln’s Second Inaugural Address without
- reference to “the judgments of the Lord,” or King’s “I Have a Dream” speech without
- reference to “all of God’s children.” Their summoning of a higher truth helped inspire
- what had seemed impossible and move the nation to embrace a common destiny. Of
- course organized religion doesn’t have a monopoly on virtue, and one not need be
- religious to make moral claims or appeal to a common good. But we should not avoid
- making such claims or appeals—or abandon any reference to our rich religious
- traditions—in order to avoid giving offense.
- Our failure as progressives to tap into the moral underpinnings of the nation is not just
- rhetorical, though. Our fear of getting “preachy” may also lead us to discount the role
- that values and culture play in addressing some of our most urgent social problems.
- After all, the problems of poverty and racism, the uninsured and the unemployed, are
- not simply technical problems in search of the perfect ten-point plan. They are also
- rooted in societal indifference and individual callousness—the desire among those at the
- top of the social ladder to maintain their wealth and status whatever the cost, as well as
- the despair and self-destructiveness among those at the bottom of the social ladder.
- Solving these problems will require changes in government policy; it will also require
- changes in hearts and minds. I believe in keeping guns out of our inner cities, and that
- our leaders must say so in the face of the gun manufacturers’ lobby. But I also believe
- that when a gangbanger shoots indiscriminately into a crowd because he feels
- somebody disrespected him, we have a problem of morality. Not only do we need to
- punish that man for his crime, but we need to acknowledge that there’s a hole in his
- heart, one that government programs alone may not be able to repair. I believe in
- vigorous enforcement of our nondiscrimination laws; I also believe that a
- transformation of conscience and a genuine commitment to diversity on the part of the
- nation’s CEOs could bring quicker results than a battalion of lawyers. I think we should
- put more of our tax dollars into educating poor girls and boys, and give them the
- information about contraception that can prevent unwanted pregnancies, lower abortion
- rates, and help ensure that every child is loved and cherished. But I also think faith can
- fortify a young woman’s sense of self, a young man’s sense of responsibility, and the
- sense of reverence all young people should have for the act of sexual intimacy.
- I am not suggesting that every progressive suddenly latch on to religious terminology or
- that we abandon the fight for institutional change in favor of “a thousand points of
- light.” I recognize how often appeals to private virtue become excuses for inaction.
- Moreover, nothing is more transparent than inauthentic expressions of faith—such as
- the politician who shows up at a black church around election time and claps (off
- rhythm) to the gospel choir or sprinkles in a few biblical citations to spice up a
- thoroughly dry policy speech.
- I am suggesting that if we progressives shed some of our own biases, we might
- recognize the values that both religious and secular people share when it comes to the
- moral and material direction of our country. We might recognize that the call to
- sacrifice on behalf of the next generation, the need to think in terms of “thou” and not
- just “I,” resonates in religious congregations across the country. We need to take faith
- seriously not simply to block the religious right but to engage all persons of faith in the
- larger project of American renewal.
- Some of this is already beginning to happen. Megachurch pastors like Rick Warren and
- T. D. Jakes are wielding their enormous influence to confront AIDS, Third World debt
- relief, and the genocide in Darfur. Self-described “progressive evangelicals” like Jim
- Wallis and Tony Campolo are lifting up the biblical injunction to help the poor as a
- means of mobilizing Christians against budget cuts to social programs and growing
- inequality. And across the country, individual churches like my own are sponsoring
- day-care programs, building senior centers, and helping ex-offenders reclaim their lives.
- But to build on these still tentative partnerships between the religious and secular
- worlds, more work will need to be done. The tensions and suspicions on each side of the
- religious divide will have to be squarely addressed, and each side will need to accept
- some ground rules for collaboration.
- The first and most difficult step for some evangelical Christians is to acknowledge the
- critical role that the establishment clause has played not only in the development of our
- democracy but also in the robustness of our religious practice. Contrary to the claims of
- many on the Christian right who rail against the separation of church and state, their
- argument is not with a handful of liberal sixties judges. It is with the drafters of the Bill
- of Rights and the forebears of today’s evangelical church.
- Many of the leading lights of the Revolution, most notably Franklin and Jefferson, were
- deists who—while believing in an Almighty God—questioned not only the dogmas of
- the Christian church but the central tenets of Christianity itself (including Christ’s
- divinity). Jefferson and Madison in particular argued for what Jefferson called a “wall
- of separation” between church and state, as a means of protecting individual liberty in
- religious belief and practice, guarding the state against sectarian strife, and defending
- organized religion against the state’s encroachment or undue influence.
- Of course, not all the Founding Fathers agreed; men like Patrick Henry and John Adams
- forwarded a variety of proposals to use the arm of the state to promote religion. But
- while it was Jefferson and Madison who pushed through the Virginia statute of religious
- freedom that would become the model for the First Amendment’s religion clauses, it
- wasn’t these students of the Enlightenment who proved to be the most effective
- champions of a separation between church and state.
- Rather, it was Baptists like Reverend John Leland and other evangelicals who provided
- the popular support needed to get these provisions ratified. They did so because they
- were outsiders; because their style of exuberant worship appealed to the lower classes;
- because their evangelization of all comers—including slaves—threatened the
- established order; because they were no respecters of rank and privilege; and because
- they were consistently persecuted and disdained by the dominant Anglican Church in
- the South and the Congregationalist orders of the North. Not only did they rightly fear
- that any state-sponsored religion might encroach on their ability, as religious minorities,
- to practice their faith; they also believed that religious vitality inevitably withers when
- compelled or supported by the state. In the words of the Reverend Leland, “It is error
- alone, that stands in need of government to support it; truth can and will do better
- without…it.”
- Jefferson and Leland’s formula for religious freedom worked. Not only has America
- avoided the sorts of religious strife that continue to plague the globe, but religious
- institutions have continued to thrive—a phenomenon that some observers attribute
- directly to the absence of a state-sponsored church, and hence a premium on religious
- experimentation and volunteerism. Moreover, given the increasing diversity of
- America’s population, the dangers of sectarianism have never been greater. Whatever
- we once were, we are no longer just a Christian nation; we are also a Jewish nation, a
- Muslim nation, a Buddhist nation, a Hindu nation, and a nation of nonbelievers.
- But let’s even assume that we only had Christians within our borders. Whose
- Christianity would we teach in the schools? James Dobson’s or Al Sharpton’s? Which
- passages of Scripture should guide our public policy? Should we go with Leviticus,
- which suggests that slavery is all right and eating shellfish is an abomination? How
- about Deuteronomy, which suggests stoning your child if he strays from the faith? Or
- should we just stick to the Sermon on the Mount—a passage so radical that it’s doubtful
- that our Defense Department would survive its application?
- This brings us to a different point—the manner in which religious views should inform
- public debate and guide elected officials. Surely, secularists are wrong when they ask
- believers to leave their religion at the door before entering the public square; Frederick
- Douglass, Abraham Lincoln, William Jennings Bryan, Dorothy Day, Martin Luther
- King, Jr.—indeed, the majority of great reformers in American history—not only were
- motivated by faith but repeatedly used religious language to argue their causes. To say
- that men and women should not inject their “personal morality” into public-policy
- debates is a practical absurdity; our law is by definition a codification of morality, much
- of it grounded in the Judeo-Christian tradition.
- What our deliberative, pluralistic democracy does demand is that the religiously
- motivated translate their concerns into universal, rather than religion-specific, values. It
- requires that their proposals must be subject to argument and amenable to reason. If I
- am opposed to abortion for religious reasons and seek to pass a law banning the
- practice, I cannot simply point to the teachings of my church or invoke God’s will and
- expect that argument to carry the day. If I want others to listen to me, then I have to
- explain why abortion violates some principle that is accessible to people of all faiths,
- including those with no faith at all.
- For those who believe in the inerrancy of the Bible, as many evangelicals do, such rules
- of engagement may seem just one more example of the tyranny of the secular and
- material worlds over the sacred and eternal. But in a pluralistic democracy, we have no
- choice. Almost by definition, faith and reason operate in different domains and involve
- different paths to discerning truth. Reason—and science—involves the accumulation of
- knowledge based on realities that we can all apprehend. Religion, by contrast, is based
- on truths that are not provable through ordinary human understanding—the “belief in
- things not seen.” When science teachers insist on keeping creationism or intelligent
- design out of their classrooms, they are not asserting that scientific knowledge is
- superior to religious insight. They are simply insisting that each path to knowledge
- involves different rules and that those rules are not interchangeable.
- Politics is hardly a science, and it too infrequently depends on reason. But in a
- pluralistic democracy, the same distinctions apply. Politics, like science, depends on our
- ability to persuade each other of common aims based on a common reality. Moreover,
- politics (unlike science) involves compromise, the art of the possible. At some
- fundamental level, religion does not allow for compromise. It insists on the impossible.
- If God has spoken, then followers are expected to live up to God’s edicts, regardless of
- the consequences. To base one’s life on such uncompromising commitments may be
- sublime; to base our policy making on such commitments would be a dangerous thing.
- The story of Abraham and Isaac offers a simple but powerful example. According to the
- Bible, Abraham is ordered by God to offer up his “only son, Isaac, whom you love,” as
- a burnt offering. Without argument, Abraham takes Isaac to the mountaintop, binds him
- to an altar, and raises his knife, prepared to act as God has commanded.
- Of course, we know the happy ending—God sends down an angel to intercede at the
- very last minute. Abraham has passed God’s test of devotion. He becomes a model of
- fidelity to God, and his great faith is rewarded through future generations. And yet it is
- fair to say that if any of us saw a twenty-first-century Abraham raising the knife on the
- roof of his apartment building, we would call the police; we would wrestle him down;
- even if we saw him lower the knife at the last minute, we would expect the Department
- of Children and Family Services to take Isaac away and charge Abraham with child
- abuse. We would do so because God doesn’t reveal Himself or His angels to all of us in
- a single moment. We do not hear what Abraham hears, do not see what Abraham sees,
- true as those experiences may be. So the best we can do is act in accordance with those
- things that are possible for all of us to know, understanding that a part of what we know
- to be true—as individuals or communities of faith—will be true for us alone.
- Finally, any reconciliation between faith and democratic pluralism requires some sense
- of proportion. This is not entirely foreign to religious doctrine; even those who claim
- the Bible’s inerrancy make distinctions between Scriptural edicts, based on a sense that
- some passages—the Ten Commandments, say, or a belief in Christ’s divinity—are
- central to Christian faith, while others are more culturally specific and may be modified
- to accommodate modern life. The American people intuitively understand this, which is
- why the majority of Catholics practice birth control and some of those opposed to gay
- marriage nevertheless are opposed to a constitutional amendment banning it. Religious
- leadership need not accept such wisdom in counseling their flocks, but they should
- recognize this wisdom in their politics.
- If a sense of proportion should guide Christian activism, then it must also guide those
- who police the boundaries between church and state. Not every mention of God in
- public is a breach in the wall of separation; as the Supreme Court has properly
- recognized, context matters. It is doubtful that children reciting the Pledge of Allegiance
- feel oppressed as a consequence of muttering the phrase “under God”; I didn’t.
- Allowing the use of school property for meetings by voluntary student prayer groups
- should not be a threat, any more than its use by the high school Republican Club should
- threaten Democrats. And one can envision certain faith-based programs—targeting ex-
- offenders or substance abusers—that offer a uniquely powerful way of solving problems
- and hence merit carefully tailored support.
- THESE BROAD PRINCIPLES for discussing faith within a democracy are not all-
- inclusive. It would be helpful, for example, if in debates about matters touching on
- religion—as in all of democratic discourse—we could resist the temptation to impute
- bad faith to those who disagree with us. In judging the persuasiveness of various moral
- claims, we should be on the lookout for inconsistency in how such claims are applied:
- As a general rule, I am more prone to listen to those who are as outraged by the
- indecency of homelessness as they are by the indecency of music videos. And we need
- to recognize that sometimes our argument is less about what is right than about who
- makes the final determination—whether we need the coercive arm of the state to
- enforce our values, or whether the subject is one best left to individual conscience and
- evolving norms.
- Of course, even steadfast application of these principles won’t resolve every conflict.
- The willingness of many who oppose abortion to make an exception for rape and incest
- indicates a willingness to bend principle for the sake of practical considerations; the
- willingness of even the most ardent prochoice advocates to accept some restrictions on
- late-term abortion marks a recognition that a fetus is more than a body part and that
- society has some interest in its development. Still, between those who believe that life
- begins at conception and those who consider the fetus an extension of the woman’s
- body until birth, a point is rapidly reached at which compromise is not possible. At that
- point, the best we can do is ensure that persuasion rather than violence or intimidation
- determines the political outcome—and that we refocus at least some of our energies on
- reducing the number of unwanted pregnancies through education (including about
- abstinence), contraception, adoption, or any other strategies that have broad support and
- have been proven to work.
- For many practicing Christians, the same inability to compromise may apply to gay
- marriage. I find such a position troublesome, particularly in a society in which Christian
- men and women have been known to engage in adultery or other violations of their faith
- without civil penalty. All too often I have sat in a church and heard a pastor use gay
- bashing as a cheap parlor trick—“It was Adam and Eve, not Adam and Steve!” he will
- shout, usually when the sermon is not going so well. I believe that American society can
- choose to carve out a special place for the union of a man and a woman as the unit of
- child rearing most common to every culture. I am not willing to have the state deny
- American citizens a civil union that confers equivalent rights on such basic matters as
- hospital visitation or health insurance coverage simply because the people they love are
- of the same sex—nor am I willing to accept a reading of the Bible that considers an
- obscure line in Romans to be more defining of Christianity than the Sermon on the
- Mount.
- Perhaps I am sensitive on this issue because I have seen the pain my own carelessness
- has caused. Before my election, in the middle of my debates with Mr. Keyes, I received
- a phone message from one of my strongest supporters. She was a small-business owner,
- a mother, and a thoughtful, generous person. She was also a lesbian who had lived in a
- monogamous relationship with her partner for the last decade.
- She knew when she decided to support me that I was opposed to same-sex marriage,
- and she had heard me argue that, in the absence of any meaningful consensus, the
- heightened focus on marriage was a distraction from other, attainable measures to
- prevent discrimination against gays and lesbians. Her phone message in this instance
- had been prompted by a radio interview she had heard in which I had referenced my
- religious traditions in explaining my position on the issue. She told me that she had
- been hurt by my remarks; she felt that by bringing religion into the equation, I was
- suggesting that she, and others like her, were somehow bad people.
- I felt bad, and told her so in a return call. As I spoke to her I was reminded that no
- matter how much Christians who oppose homosexuality may claim that they hate the
- sin but love the sinner, such a judgment inflicts pain on good people—people who are
- made in the image of God, and who are often truer to Christ’s message than those who
- condemn them. And I was reminded that it is my obligation, not only as an elected
- official in a pluralistic society but also as a Christian, to remain open to the possibility
- that my unwillingness to support gay marriage is misguided, just as I cannot claim
- infallibility in my support of abortion rights. I must admit that I may have been infected
- with society’s prejudices and predilections and attributed them to God; that Jesus’ call
- to love one another might demand a different conclusion; and that in years hence I may
- be seen as someone who was on the wrong side of history. I don’t believe such doubts
- make me a bad Christian. I believe they make me human, limited in my understandings
- of God’s purpose and therefore prone to sin. When I read the Bible, I do so with the
- belief that it is not a static text but the Living Word and that I must be continually open
- to new revelations—whether they come from a lesbian friend or a doctor opposed to
- abortion.
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