What Matters Most
Bill Clinton parties on.
By Bruce Dobie
FEBRUARY 9, 1998:
The weekend is here, the sky is blue, and there is only one thing
left to do Play golf. Trying to round up a foursome, you call your
former college roommate, an awesome guy. "I can play,"he says. "No
prob."
You call your best friend at work. Not only does he get pumped
about the whole idea; he also promises to bring along his new putter it
can open a beer bottle.
Thinking things can't get much better, things suddenly do! The Fairy
Godmother appears on a window ledge in your kitchen. "Golfer," she intones,
"I want to grant you a wish. You can ask any political leader in America to
join you."
"You mean Bill Clinton can come?" you say.
What a day it will be! The ultimate dude! The primo hombre! After all,
who would really want to slouch around in a golf cart smoking cigars,
talking trash, and telling dirty jokes with Al Gore Jr.? Who would want to
hit balls with Gerald Ford, who would probably fall out of the cart, or
with Jimmy Carter, who would probably dissect your swing? Nope, Bill
Clinton is Da Man--a garrulous, golf-playing, larger-than-life,
thrill-seeking guy who, seated in your golf cart on a gloriously sunny day,
would be a riot to have around.
And the Stories! The Tales of Utterly Fantastic Sexual Rampage! The Sick
and Twisted Plottings of an Aging Frat Boy! Things Worse Than Any College
Campus Ever Witnessed!
What a day it will be! You turn to the Fairy Godmother. "Can Vernon come
too?"
According to type
The online publication Slate recently described Clinton as your
basic "alpha male stud."
According to Slate, "Evolutionary psychologists explain
presidential philandering as an atavistic impulse left over from the early
days of the human race. Natural selection rewarded men who clawed their way
to positions of power with many sex partners (i.e., gave them many chances
to reproduce their genes). Proponents of this theory recall ancient rulers
such as the Pharaoh Ramses II and Aztec King Nezahualpilli, both of whom
sired more than 100 children.
Presidents are egomaniacs."
Yes they are. And, according to estimates, some 13 out of 42 presidents
have cheated on their wives. The situation is only made worse because, as
David Remnick recently wrote in The New Yorker, "presidents are
surrounded by servile sycophants who convince them they are invincible and
forgive their sins, and this paves the way for sexual affairs. Men of
presidential quality tend to be arrogant, with a sense of entitlement and
lordly expectation. The best example of presidential bravura ever: When
told of John F. Kennedy's womanizing, Lyndon Johnson responded, 'God damn
it, I had more women by accident than he ever had by design!' "
Plus, Johnson was ugly, which made his accomplishments all the more
remarkable. But that's beside the point. The central point here is that a
whole lot of folks are saying that the prez has finally let his male
anatomy get the better of his brain this time around. (Or was it the last
time around? Or the time before that?) As far as George Will, Bill Bennett,
and the rest of the values-oriented crowd are concerned, the sacred trust
that exists between the president and the electorate has been destroyed,
and a presidential resignation is only a matter of time.
The truth of the matter is this: George Will and Bill Bennett are lost
in space. America isn't deeply troubled about democracy suffering as
a result of Clinton's sexual voracity. The country is highly
entertained by Clinton's proclivities, but America does not, let me
repeat, DOES NOT find these proclivities to be reason enough to drag
the man through the streets and throw him in the Potomac.
At last glance, the only people who were really troubled by Monica and
company were those who had been enlisted to fill in the blanks in the
round-the-clock televised gabfest. As I digest the situation--and I have
been reading, viewing, and listening to just about everything about Monica
and Bill--it is only fair to conclude that the American public could give a
flip about whether Clinton has screwed around over the course of his
marriage. And it may never care about such things.
Let me hasten to add that there are a number of issues related to
the controversy that could sink the guy. At the top of the list would be
the suborning of perjury, an extremely serious allegation. But when it
comes down to the fundamental level of a president's womanizing, America
seems to be just fine with a president who commits adultery. Even a
president who commits adultery more than once or twice. America has
condoned such activity throughout history. And it probably will do so
now.
How else does the story make any sense? Clinton is alleged to have had
sex, more than once over a period of time, with a 21-year-old intern and to
have lied about said sexual activity during a deposition. Then he is
alleged to have encouraged said woman to lie to federal investigators about
said sex. It's also alleged that he got her a job as a reward for her
lying. Meanwhile, all of this has been broadcast, ad infinitum, to the
American public, amounting to what is probably the most devastatingly
negative attack on a president in American political history. And yet
Clinton's approval rating is shooting higher than it has ever before.
Does any of this make a lick of sense? Could it be that America just
loves a party animal?
What has happened is that the American public has simply decided that
this is an issue about which it chooses not to punish its president. They
have drawn a line between his private life and his public life. In
Clinton's case, his private life has to do with his sexual appetites and
his relationship with Hillary.
Americans are a notoriously conservative people--conservative in the
sense that they respect and promote individual liberties. By and large, we
agree that what most people choose to do behind closed doors is completely
up to them. As well, we hope that nobody sticks his head behind our door to
see what we are doing.
We have made some disastrous experiments in controlling private
behavior. But basically, our overriding approach toward private conduct,
especially our own sexual conduct, has always been, "Don't ask, don't
tell."
But now we're asking questions. Reporters are asking. Other politicians
are asking. Hillary says right-wing-conspiracy nuts are asking. Everybody
is probing. And it's not only about sex. It's about pot use, nannies who
don't have green cards, and more.
Over the next decade or so, the country is going to determine whether a
person should be banished from office because he used to get stoned or
because he's hired an illegal nanny. Insofar as sex is concerned, that
issue is being settled now, and I bet it's going to turn out that Americans
are a forgiving people. And with good reason. Fully one in two American
couples divorces, and God only knows how many others have experienced what
Bill and Hillary euphemistically refer to as "pain" in their lives. Marital
difficulties, marital accommodations, and marital complications are parts
of real life.
Thus, as America continues its exposure to this extraordinary private
saga of Bill and Monica and Hillary and Gennifer and Paula, the nation is
behaving with surprising maturity. At some deep and instinctive level,
Americans can separate the president's sexual peccadilloes from his public
performance. The public chooses to regard the president as a man whose job
is to run the government, fight wars, collect taxes, and soothe the
nation's spirit. It does not seem to have much interest in him as a man
whose arrangement with his wife is different from the supposed norm.
America does not want to vote Clinton out of office for his behavior.
Rather, it would forgive him and move on.
Closed-doors policy
American presidents are an especially hypocritical, lying,
dishonest lot. And Clinton ranks up there with the best of them.
In the case of Monica Lewinsky, Clinton will be shown to be a liar if
the allegations are proven true. What's more, he will have exercised some
seriously bad judgment by deciding to bed an intern.
But the right-wing-values crowd has yet to understand that we do not
necessarily elect good people to office. We elect people to office
to do good things. Clinton is not necessarily a good man. His
relationship with Monica may ultimately prove that. But that fact does not
mean he is incapable of imbuing his politics and policies with good
values.
After almost six years in office, Clinton's policies may deserve
positive reviews simply because they share much in common with those
American principles that the country holds dear. These are the same values
that people like George Will and William Bennett are always crowing
about.
Welfare reform, pushed through by Clinton, was about reintroducing
America's poor to great notions such as industry, opportunity, and the work
ethic. Reducing the nation's deficit was about living within our means,
tightening our belts, doing without today so that we might be better off
tomorrow. Clinton seems to have been personally driven by a pitiable desire
to appease everyone he comes in contact with, but it's obvious that he has
also developed a style of governance and promoted programs that honor those
great American values that the right wing so evidently prizes.
We Americans have been deconstructing our celebrity classes long enough
that we now know them to be a venal crowd. In a never-ending news cycle, we
are subjected to one report after another that suggests utter depravity on
the part of our Hollywood stars, our Wall Street billionaires, and our
leading politicians. The assault is unrelenting. For his part, Clinton has
received more hits than perhaps anyone else.
However, I have to believe that Americans have heard so much of this
that they have developed filters that help them screen out what matters
least. In the end, the most important filter is the one that holds that
greatness coexists on a sliding scale with weakness. Americans know that,
if a man is president, he didn't get there by being a saint. They know that
it takes a bit of low dealing to accomplish great things.
In the end, Americans are fully aware Bill Clinton is no holy roller.
That doesn't mean they don't think he's doing a good job.
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