I’m back! Sorry for the Thanksgiving break, but I
am sure you had plenty of other stuff(ing) to be thankful for besides this
blog. I certainly was thankful for
the food, family and friends I visited over the holiday. I am also thankful for Steven
Spielberg’s latest film that I saw a few days ago, the obdurately titled, Lincoln.
The picture,
which opened wide a week ago, has experienced some mixed buzz. While the critics and Academy Award
prognosticators have generally been awed by this incarnation of Honest Abe,
mainstream audiences are being split by the movie like so many rails. I personally think it is a wonderful
film for precisely the same reason some are turned off by it. This is a movie that, for those who pay
attention, reminds us of the better angels of our nature…and, just as importantly,
of the politics those angels can sink into.
The most
remarkable thing about Spielberg and Daniel Day-Lewis’s extraordinary effort is
they portrayed a man of pragmatism and not of marble. Too often our fellow Americans want to romanticize the past
and its leaders. When it comes to
presidents who have their names inscribed on statues or airports, this becomes
even less a case of mythologizing and more a ceremony of complete canonization. Joseph Hoover once famously said to Jimmy Stewart, “When the legend becomes fact, print the legend.” That is a wonderful sentiment for when
we stare misty-eyed at nostalgic mementos of “olden days,” but when we are
trying to learn from the history of those who came before, it is a major
problem if historical figures and events become nothing more than partisan
Rorschach tests.
Let me ask, how
often have you heard someone—be they a political pundit, newspaper columnist,
work colleague or that disgruntled uncle from Thanksgiving—invoke the Founders,
Lincoln or some other worshipped statue as a deity whose outrage they represent? Today, I cannot count how many people
seem to think that politics got nasty yesterday and it’s the other guy’s
fault. This broad point is always
the same: Why should I care about
politics when it has become so dirty and nothing ever changes? It’s not like when <insert POTUS
here> was in charge!
I cannot deny
that the current level of partisan bickering and gridlock annoys me too. But Spielberg’s Lincoln does a wonderful thing and reminds our cynical selves of
the nobler side of politics. Being
charitable and socially connected is great, but the still last, best hope for
effecting true change on a grand scale comes from getting down into those
partisan trenches and rolling up the sleeves to compromise, barter and do all
those other 4-letter words ideologues of all stripes don’t want to hear.
In the film,
Lincoln enters 1865 after securing a second term at the polls. The Civil War, beginning its fourth
year, may be winding down and the then-conservative Democratic Party has just
lost 34 seats in the election.
That meant 34 lame duck Democrats who could potentially vote how they
wanted, because there was no angry constituency to face. Lincoln saw this as a second, and
possibly final, opportunity to pass the 13th Amendment and abolish
slavery once and for all. Everyone
knows about the Emancipation Proclamation, but most forget that it was a war
document that only “freed” slaves in the rebelling Southern states and left the
pro-Union border state slaves in bondage.
To truly end this evil institution, Lincoln needed the 13th
Amendment to pass the House of Representatives. And if you think we live in a polarized time now, try the
Civil War.
Before Lincoln
can even turn the minimum of 20 Democrats he needs to get the 2/3 majority for
a Constitutional Amendment through the House, he must also contend with
conservative Republicans who care little for the abolitionist movement and more
ideological Republicans who think Lincoln is an appeaser for not abolishing
slavery the moment South Carolina fired on Fort Sumter. Personifying the latter is Tommy Lee
Jones in a deliciously restrained performance as Representative Thaddeus
Stevens, a lion for the abolitionist cause. He views Lincoln as a fair-weather politician who does not
feel the moral imperative of ending slavery.
Representing the apathetic Republicans is Preston Blair (Hal Holbrook), a private citizen who still controls the conservative bloc of the party. Lincoln must keep Stevens from torpedoing the effort by saying what he really thinks and labeling the anti-amendment Democrats as the bigots that they are while also stroking Blair’s ego (and love for his uniformed son) by sending him to Richmond to begin the process of negotiating a peace with the South. All of which makes getting those 20 Democrats to vote for the amendment harder because a Southern surrender means they can wait for those states to return to Congress and kill the amendment for them.
Representing the apathetic Republicans is Preston Blair (Hal Holbrook), a private citizen who still controls the conservative bloc of the party. Lincoln must keep Stevens from torpedoing the effort by saying what he really thinks and labeling the anti-amendment Democrats as the bigots that they are while also stroking Blair’s ego (and love for his uniformed son) by sending him to Richmond to begin the process of negotiating a peace with the South. All of which makes getting those 20 Democrats to vote for the amendment harder because a Southern surrender means they can wait for those states to return to Congress and kill the amendment for them.
Lincoln gets
his amendment, but only by pandering, cajoling, bribing and misleading the
People’s House. In the film,
Lincoln boldly exclaims, “I am the president clothed in IMMENSE POWER!” Surely, Spielberg admires how he uses
that power in ways that most Americans today would express disgust at. Lincoln, the master statesman, sizes up
all individuals and uses their greed or love of a dead brother to his
advantage. The charitable would
say he is shepherding the votes he needs and the critics would bemoan that he’s
buying them. Either way, the Great
Uniter of history united his coalition by any murky, political means
necessary. For him, it is all for
the greater good and for the audience it is for what is hopefully a better
appreciation of our system.
Obviously, not all leaders are as well meaning or brilliant as Abraham
Lincoln. But politics is still the
Art of the Possible. Even a
sausage factory can have a greater vision.
Lincoln is a powerhouse of a film that
consists almost wholly of old men sitting in rooms talking. However, if you listen, what they are
saying is of the greatest importance.
Perhaps, if more people listened to what the old men sitting in those
same rooms said today, they would be able to remember why politics can matter
if used right. Especially if they
quit wishing it was more noble like when Lincoln was president.