1.
Seventy years ago this winter, in one corner of the American West, explosions shattered the peace. But they were not, as elsewhere in the world, symptoms of war. Rather the five dozen men spending winter in a large wooden shack at a Dakota mountain were finishing the giant likeness of Theodore Roosevelt, which would stand alongside those of George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, and Abraham Lincoln on Mount Rushmore.
In his speech marking the beginning of work on the monument, President Calvin Coolidge mentioned Washington the creator, Jefferson the extender, and Lincoln the preserver of the nation’s life. As for Roosevelt, “To political freedom he strove to add economic freedom.” Yes, Calvin “business of America is business” Coolidge said that; and Gutzon Borglum, the monument’s sculptor, explained that Coolidge really meant it:
President Coolidge once asked me, in discussing these men, what was my estimate of Roosevelt. “Well,” I answered, “I happen to know that Mr. Roosevelt said the cutting of the Panama Canal was the greatest and most important service he rendered to the nation.” Mr. Coolidge jumped to his feet and, with his index finger pointing upward, he said, “Have you forgotten that he was the only President who dared to tell big business, “Thus far you can go, and no farther, for the safety of our country”?
I was stunned. Not at the reminder, but that it came from Coolidge and in that phrase: “the only President.” Then he added, “Those words must be cut on that mountain.”1
They weren’t—they abandoned the plan to carve a brief history of the nation into the mountain—but still: Roosevelt’s progressivism inspired even Calvin Coolidge. The other men on the mountain are gods of War and Revolution and enterprises of great moment. Roosevelt is there because of what he did for Americans in their ordinary lives.
2.
Meeting Roosevelt you could never be sure what he might discourse upon; he was a genius with innumerable enthusiasms ranging from natural history to simplified spelling. But you could bet he would reveal little of himself in any of his endless commentary. Rudyard Kipling described him as “Theodore the spinner”; a vaudevillian parodied the president as “Theater” Roosevelt. Henry Adams described Roosevelt as “pure act,” by which he surely meant at least “pure deed,” but Adams probably meant to put some ambiguity there: “pure act” can also mean “pure performance.” More so than with most Presidents, there was an element of put-on in any tete-a-tete with Theodore Roosevelt.
He was a self-made man, not in the middle-class striver’s sense of the term, but in a real sense: he was not who he had been born or brought up to be. For this reason a life of Roosevelt can be more worth your while than most biographies; normally the first hundred or so pages of a biography wastes the reader’s time with family trivia while telling nothing about the development of character because most of us remain who we were at an early age. Not Roosevelt. The asthmatic and privileged little myopic kid reinvented himself as an athlete and a cowboy, spurring himself onward to escape his sorrow and guilt. “Black care rarely sits behind a rider whose pace is fast enough,” he wrote. Thus he fled the death of his wife from a disease concealed by her pregnancy on the same day his mother died, keeping a determinedly cheerful face to the world; thus he proved he was not his father, who had hired a substitute rather than fight in the Civil War. Roosevelt was going to be what he made himself become.
And he had that rarest quality among presidents: he was not taken in by himself. He was giving you a bit of an act, and if you called him on it, he would often laugh. Which is how he became friends with one of his needling critics, Finley Peter Dunne (creator of Mr. Dooley) and how, like John Kennedy, who shared this quality, he won over the press.
So Roosevelt presents historians with a problem: not only smarter and cannier than most presidents, he was also smarter and cannier than most historians. It doesn’t do to take him too much at face value. He might not have meant what it sounded like he said, and what he did probably had more than one purpose. That business of playing a cowboy wasn’t just about breast-beating machismo; it was about finding out the nature of work, and working people.
3.
The man who murdered William McKinley and made Theodore Roosevelt president was sadly ordinary in all but deed. The child of immigrants, one of a large family who struggled together to save up and buy a piece of land, who worked from a young age and learned about the promise of America in the public schools, he was put out of work in the depression of the 1890s and never fully recovered. If these were sufficient reasons to turn radical and murderer then millions of Americans had the same motives. You could look at the headlines and see revolution brewing.
Roosevelt knew this and used his presidency to stave off this revolution by curbing the power of business barons. His accomplishments in this arena seem so small: a Bureau of Corporations, to compel the opening of business’s books; laws for pure food and drugs and truth in advertising; a stronger Interstate Commerce Commission; a workmen’s compensation law covering railroads; a few prosecutions—notably one against a Morgan combination, one against Standard Oil—that, while successful in law, left the owners of trusts in substantial control of their property.
There are two things worth noting about these minor steps forward. First, businesses and their allies fought Roosevelt so fiercely over these measures they did not seem minor at the time. Second, Roosevelt made it clear from the beginning these were but steps forward and not the entirety of his agenda.
Roosevelt changed the national debate. As Charles Beard wrote, Roosevelt used “the whole range of the terminology of ‘social uplift’” from his first message to Congress onward, and he repeated it tirelessly. Talking is not action, but it can make action possible. By speaking the language of reformers, by uttering it from his bully pulpit, Roosevelt made it seem normal, even necessary, to demand social justice for the country’s working people. By 1912, all the presidential contenders—Woodrow Wilson, William H. Taft, Eugene Debs, and even the Prohibitionist Eugene Chafin—were trying to explain that they were, in their way, progressives just like Roosevelt.
That way of speaking, as if social justice mattered, remained prominent in American politics into the 1970s, and I believe historians came to think of it as so normal they failed to credit Roosevelt for what he had done to set the terms of discussion. Now that those terms have shifted so far from progressivism, maybe we can again appreciate the extent of Roosevelt’s rhetorical achievement.
4.
He was a godawful racist, sexist, and warmonger. His unthinking allegiance to the bigots of Brownsville, Texas, should alone discredit any claim he had to decency on the subject of civil rights, dinner with Booker T. Washington notwithstanding. If it occurs to Rudyard Kipling to tease you about your enthusiasm for colonial conquest, you’re probably somewhat beyond the pale. Roosevelt was.
Not that it should matter, but if I could have lived in that era with my current political attitudes intact, I do not think I would have liked him much. (Though I have a feeling I would have enjoyed the dinner conversation of his daughter, Alice “If you can’t think of anything nice to say, sit over here by me” Roosevelt Longworth.)
Yet I’m all but positive I would have voted for him and lent him my political support, even as the non-racist, non-sexist, non-warmongering Jane Addams did, on the ground that he had the right enemies and in the belief that he and his policies represented progress toward a country where such things as civil rights were possible.
5.
And for all his love of killing beasts he saved a lot of them and their habitats for Americans to enjoy. The Petrified Forest, the Grand Canyon, Lassen Peak, Devil’s Tower—he set aside so much of the nation’s land for preservation, including Mount Olympus, where the elk that bear his surname flourish.
It is always easier to explain why Washington, Jefferson, and Lincoln belong on Mount Rushmore. Lincoln is America’s Christ. And Washington plays God the Father to Lincoln’s martyred savior. Which leaves to Jefferson the role of Holy Spirit: just so, as the author of the Declaration of Independence, the deeply flawed Jefferson nevertheless carried enough divine fire to channel into words the nation’s enlivening ideal of equality and natural right.
With such an established trinity, what need for a fourth figure? If we can see elements of the godly in each of Washington, Jefferson, and Lincoln, what can we do with the rather thoroughly earthly Roosevelt? But perhaps that is the point. Alongside gods humanity also has a place, and a man who did so much to make daily life in America a little better, and to create the expectation that daily life in America must be better, belongs there.
1David Perlman, “Four for the Ages,” NYT 8/25/1940, p. 94.
30 comments
December 22, 2009 at 2:33 pm
ari
This is really nicely done.
December 22, 2009 at 3:22 pm
dana
eric, you’re really fucking good, it must be said.
December 22, 2009 at 4:02 pm
jacob
If I may intrude on this intrablog lovefest–this is indeed really good. In particular, I like the way you get at the conflict many contemporary progressives (or whatever we’re supposed to be calling ourselves nowadays) feel about TR. Well done.
December 22, 2009 at 4:16 pm
eric
Y’all are real nice, thank you. Happy
ChristmasHolidays to you, too.December 22, 2009 at 4:56 pm
andrew
Which is how he became friends with one of his needling critics, Finley Peter Dunne (creator of Mr. Dooley) and how, like John Kennedy, who shared this quality, he won over the press.
What do you make of his conflict with the by-him-called muckrakers? Some of them were quite angry with his speech(es) – I think Ray Stannard Baker says in his autobiography that he never trusted TR again (or something along those lines) – but at the same time it does seem like at least some of them started approaching their writing differently in the years afterward. (Not that all of that can be attributed to TR’s influence.) My impression was that just as he told business it could only go so far, he was doing the same for journalists, especially those tending towards radicalism.
December 22, 2009 at 4:59 pm
andrew
And really, you wouldn’t have voted for Alton B. Parker?
December 22, 2009 at 5:45 pm
eric
No, I would not have voted for Parker. And yes, TR said unpleasant things about the muckrakers. But he didn’t actually *do* anything to them, unlike Standard Oil etc.
December 22, 2009 at 6:00 pm
ekogan
Excellent essay
So who is your favorite Roosevelt?
December 22, 2009 at 6:02 pm
rea
Hard to see what about Alton B. Parker, other than not being William Jennings Bryan, ever suggested to anyone that he ought to run for president.
December 22, 2009 at 7:37 pm
kid bitzer
you know, eric, you should consider a career in history.
December 22, 2009 at 8:29 pm
jeffbowers
Wow, that’s the best brief synopsis of TR that I’ve ever read. As others have said, “Nicely done.”
December 22, 2009 at 9:05 pm
kathy a.
oh, this is just excellent. thank you.
December 22, 2009 at 9:11 pm
Urk
I’ll also add: nicely done, eric. & if the other three are the trinity, is TR Mary?
December 22, 2009 at 9:43 pm
AaLD
I agree with everyone – very nicely done. Pieces like this are one of the reasons this is one of my favorite blogs, even though I’m not an academic or historian like most of you all. (Just in case anyone is wondering, I originally found this place from a link in one of Paul Krugman’s blog entries.)
December 22, 2009 at 11:20 pm
andrew
he didn’t actually *do* anything to them
Not institutionally, no. But he does seem to have given their harsher critics the opening they were looking for. Admittedly, I’m probably overly sympathetic to their view (or at least that of those associated with McClure’s).
December 23, 2009 at 7:10 am
Jim Cooke
President Coolidge neither said nor believed that “the business of America is business.”
In 1925 he remarked to a gathering of newspaper editors: “the chief business of the American people is business.” He then went on to say:
“The accumulation of wealth cannot be justified as the chief end of existence. So long as wealth is made the means and not the end, we need not greatly fear it. It is only those who do not understand the American people who believe that our national life is entirely absorbed by material motives. We make no concealment of the fact that we want wealth, but there are many other things we want much more. We want peace and honor, and that charity which is so strong an element in all civilization. The chief ideal of the American people is idealism. That is the only motive to which they give any strong and lasting reaction.”
(Above slightly edited for my solo history performance, “Calvin Coolidge: More Than Two Words.”)
I’ve been out to the Black Hills several times to recycle the president’s dedicatory address of August 10, 1927. I doubt the sculptor’s recall of any conversation where President Coolidge “jumped to his feet” in defense of Theodore Roosevelt. “Silent Cal” was never a jumper and he kept his distance from Mr. Borglum. You can see this in archival film of Coolidge presenting Mr. Borglum with the steel bits to be used on the face of Rushmore Mountain. The sculptor clearly wishes to engage the president in conversation and Cal will have none of it.
December 23, 2009 at 7:35 am
eric
“the chief business of the American people is business.”
Thanks for the correction. The policies of the Coolidge administration certainly hewed to this line.
December 23, 2009 at 8:31 am
Tim Lacy
Loved the essay. But, and I concede a bit of contrariety here, is it right to lightly gloss over his excessive masculine imperialism? And the 1902 extension of the Chinese Exclusion Act? – TL
December 23, 2009 at 8:40 am
ari
Tim, there’s an entire section, filled with damning charges and not a hint of equivocation, calling TR a sexist, racist, and imperialist. In fact, my favorite lines in the post make the latter point: “If it occurs to Rudyard Kipling to tease you about your enthusiasm for colonial conquest, you’re probably somewhat beyond the pale. Roosevelt was.”
December 23, 2009 at 8:51 am
Robin Marie
“Lincoln is America’s Christ. And Washington plays God the Father to Lincoln’s martyred savior. Which leaves to Jefferson the role of Holy Spirit: just so, as the author of the Declaration of Independence, the deeply flawed Jefferson nevertheless carried enough divine fire to channel into words the nation’s enlivening ideal of equality and natural right.”
Oh my, this is really absolutely spot on. Why must everything in this culture be explainable through Christian metaphors?
Could one possibly argue that TR is then the original messiah from the Old Testament, come not to purify our souls but bravely free us from the oppressive Romans/corporate barons?
December 23, 2009 at 8:55 am
Tim Lacy
Ari: Yes, that was a good line. But it’s the shortest section (actually, just one para of that section). My point, I think, is that praise is sweeter—more meaningful—when the richness of a figure’s complexity is drawn out. In this case, it’s useful see see TR’s virtues, and there are many, in the silhouette of his flaws. I suppose I’m just engaging in a case of the “and this…”, but it seems a bit more can be said about how his vices without bloating this essay too much. …Again, I’m probably just in one of those moods. – TL
December 23, 2009 at 8:56 am
Tim Lacy
…about his vices… (strike the ‘how’). – TL
December 23, 2009 at 9:00 am
ari
See, I read the shortness of the paragraph as far more damning than a lengthy examination of TR’s flaws would have been, particularly in the context of the entire post. I mean, the tone shift, especially when accompanied by a significant change in structure, really sets the paragraph off from the rest.
December 23, 2009 at 10:45 am
TF Smith
Eric – not just nicely done, but beautifully written, as well.
Best
December 23, 2009 at 6:48 pm
Dr J
Thanks, Eric. This is really terrific.
December 25, 2009 at 12:23 pm
Bill Stepp
TR was one of the worst prexies ever, a big sticking thugster.
You ought to read Jim Powell’s book “Bully Boy.” He claims that to the extent Big Government in the U.S. got its start on the domestic side, it was under Roosevelt I, who admittedly was less of a criminal than Roosevelt II.
December 25, 2009 at 1:44 pm
ari
A Christmas troll!
December 25, 2009 at 2:03 pm
kid bitzer
people like that really take the fun out of it for me. there i am trying to do impressions of right-wing crazy, and then right-wong crazy comes and spoils it.
December 25, 2009 at 5:46 pm
LibraryBill
@Bill Stepp I’m interested in your criteria for “worst prexies.” Roosevelt II was a “criminal?” Bah! Humbug!
December 30, 2009 at 8:07 pm
roger
Ah, Coolidge. Now I understand where he got the balls to simply take over the airwaves – not a hesitation, just nationalized the sucker. Which, until this work was undone in the 80s, was one of the great progressive accomplishments.