Alone Again, Naturally
By Maureen Dowd
NYTimes.com
Affectations can be dangerous, as Gertrude Stein
said.
When Barack Obama first ran for president, he
theatrically cast himself as the man alone on the
stage. From his address in Berlin to his acceptance
speech in Chicago, he eschewed ornaments and other
politicians, conveying the sense that he was above
the grubby political scene, unearthly and apart.
He began “Dreams From My Father” with a description
of
his time living on the Upper East Side while he
was a student at Columbia, savoring his lone-wolf
existence. He was, he wrote, “prone to see other
people as unnecessary distractions.” When neighbors
began to “cross the border into familiarity, I would
soon find reason to excuse myself. I had grown too
comfortable in my solitude, the safest place I
knew.”
His only “kindred spirit” was a silent old man who
lived alone in the apartment next door. Obama
carried groceries for him but never asked his name.
When the old man died, Obama briefly regretted not
knowing his name, then swiftly regretted his regret.
But what started as an affectation has turned into
an affliction.
A front-page article in The Times by Carl Hulse,
Jeremy Peters and Michael Shear chronicled how the
president’s disdain for politics has alienated many
of his most stalwart Democratic supporters on
Capitol Hill.
His bored-bird-in-a-gilded-cage attitude, the
article said, “has left him with few loyalists to
effectively manage the issues erupting abroad and at
home and could imperil his efforts to leave a legacy
in his final stretch in office.”
Senator Claire McCaskill of Missouri, an early Obama
backer, noted that “for him, eating his spinach is
schmoozing with elected officials.”
First the president couldn’t work with Republicans
because they were too obdurate. Then he tried to
chase down reporters with subpoenas. Now he finds
members of his own party an unnecessary distraction.
His circle keeps getting more inner. He golfs with
aides and jocks, and he spent his one evening back
in Washington from Martha’s Vineyard at a nearly
five-hour dinner at the home of a nutritional
adviser and former White House assistant chef, Sam
Kass.
The president who was elected because he was a hot
commodity is now a wet blanket.
The extraordinary candidate turns out to be the most
ordinary of men, frittering away precious time on
the links. Unlike L.B.J., who devoured problems as
though he were being chased by demons, Obama’s main
galvanizing impulse was to get himself elected.
Almost everything else — from an all-out push on gun
control after the Newtown massacre to going to see
firsthand the Hispanic children thronging at the
border to using his special status to defuse racial
tensions in Ferguson — just seems like too much
trouble.
The 2004 speech that vaulted Obama into the White
House soon after he breezed into town turned out to
be wrong. He misdescribed the country he wanted to
lead. There is a liberal America and a conservative
America. And the red-blue divide has only gotten
worse in the last six years.
The man whose singular qualification was as a
uniter turns out to be singularly unequipped to
operate in a polarized environment.
His boosters argue that we spurned his gift of
healing, so healing is the one thing that must not
be expected of him. We ingrates won’t let him be the
redeemer he could have been.
As Ezra Klein wrote in Vox: “If Obama’s speeches
aren’t as dramatic as they used to be, this is why:
the White House believes a presidential speech on a
politically charged topic is as likely to make
things worse as to make things better.”
He concluded: “There probably won’t be another Race
Speech because the White House doesn’t believe there
can be another Race Speech. For Obama, the cost of
becoming president was sacrificing the unique gift
that made him president.”
So The One who got elected as the most exciting
politician in American history is The One from whom
we must never again expect excitement?
Do White House officials fear that Fox News could
somehow get worse to them?
Sure, the president has enemies. Sure, there are
racists out there. Sure, he’s going to get
criticized for politicizing something. But
as F.D.R. said of his moneyed foes, “I welcome
their hatred.”
Why should the president neutralize himself? Why
doesn’t he do something bold and thrilling? Get his
hands dirty? Stop going to Beverly Hills to raise
money and go to St. Louis to raise consciousness?
Talk to someone besides Valerie Jarrett?
The Constitution was premised on a system full of
factions and polarization. If you’re a fastidious
pol who deigns to heal and deal only in a holistic,
romantic, unified utopia, the Oval Office is the
wrong job for you. The sad part is that this is an
ugly, confusing and frightening time at home and
abroad, and the country needs its president to
illuminate and lead, not sink into some petulant
expression of his aloofness, where he regards
himself as a party of his own and a victim of petty,
needy, bickering egomaniacs.
Once Obama thought his isolation was splendid. But
it turned out to be unsplendid.