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A HELLUVA TOWN
This summer marks a sea change in the traditions of American party politics. For the first time, the Democratic National Convention will be held in Boston, and the Republican National Convention will be held in that great Babylon, that hole of sin and abomination, New York City.

AN ADVERTISMENT FOR MYSELF
Richard Snow and Fred Allen, the agreeable gentlemen who edit this column, suggested that this time out I write something on my new book, a historical novel called Paradise Alley. They had to insist for all of about twenty seconds or so before I would agree to do anything so immodest.

ANOTHER DAY OF INFAMY
Congress is trying to legislate the history of what happened on the eve of Pearl Harbor.
"What is history? Is it something we decide on the best available evidence, weighing and culling the many varied accounts of the past?..."

A PRAYER FOR THE PUBLIC SCHOOLS
“Our seemingly interminable argument about education now seems to have boiled down to the debate over school vouchers...”

BALL AND CHAIN
"As baseball's pennant races approach their dramatic climax, we can all look forward to that furious, no-holds-barred competition that marks nearly every season of our national pastime…"

CAPITOL PUNISHMENT
When mudslinging in Congress led to actual bloodshed
“Our recent politics have brought the editorial handwringers out in force, decrying a new outbreak of “partisanship...”

CARPETBAGGING
“New Yorkers knew they were in for a long hot summer this year when Hillary Rodham Clinton made an early political foray into their state and was greeted by demonstrators dressed as black flies...”

CATCHING A DRAFT
"Any attempt to determine the most ridiculous thing said by an American cabinet official would have to be a titanic competition. But, at least since the beginning of the year, Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld has been threatening to run away from the field..."

"CONSOLIDATION” AND THE GREAT PARK
“The children are back at Columbine High School now for the new school year—if they can still truly be called children...”

FIFTY YEARS IN HOLLYWOOD
"All happy occupations, like Tolstoy’s families, resemble one another; but each unhappy occupation is unhappy in its own way. Of course it is too early to tell which our occupation of Iraq—not to mention Afghanistan—will be, happy or unhappy..."

FUNNY BUSINESS
Zounds! Once again, the innocent citizens of Gotham City have been rescued from the clutches of modern art by their mild-mannered mayor, Rudy Giuliani. The latest menace to civilization? A reworking of the Last Supper, shown at the mayors arch-nemesis, the Brooklyn Museum. Entitled "Yo Mamas Christ," the offending picture features a naked, black woman, the artist, n the place of Jesus.

GETTING A LIFE
What's an ex-President to do?

“Edward Heath, Britain's prime minister from 1970 to 1974, recently announced that he intended to retire from the House of Commons after serving continuously there for fifty years. Heath has been around so long that he's in the lyric of a Beatles song...”

HAIL AND FAREWELL
How is it that a great republic sustains itself? How do we keep the democratic ideal before us, in a world preoccupied with instant gratification, with allegiance to tribe and creed above all else?

HERITAGE
"Now that the presidential campaign is speeding along with all the joyful noise and unpredictability of a woodchipper, it seems unlikely we will encounter any more surprises as unsettling as the great Confederate flag controversy…"

HOW TO LOSE THE NEXT ELECTION
Americans won't choose a President who chides them
“I no longer believe that there is a moral majority. I do not believe that a majority of Americans actually shares our values,"” lamented Paul Weyrich, the conservative activistand coiner of the very phrase moral majoritysoon...”

KNOW YOUR RIGHTS
“Yes, I read the illegal translation,” a Czech internet correspondent known as “Hustey” wrote this summer, when the next, eagerly awaited book in J.K. Rowling’s “Harry Potter” series—Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix—first appeared in bookstores.

LET US NOW PRAISE FAMOUS MEN
One of the saddest things about history is discovering how often one’s idols turn out to have feet of clay. Even our most revered heroes have usually done something to make us cringe, or at least to search about for some sort of rationalization.

"LET'S REMEMBER PEARL HARBOR…"
Remember September 11? Or rather, remember how it was supposed to change us all, and usually for the better?

"MENE, MENE, TEKEL, AND PHARSHIN"
"By now every American with access to a television, a radio, or a computer has heard the notorious howl with which Howard Dean ended his concession speech after the Democratic caucuses in Iowa. Dr. Dean’s weird outburst was immediately labeled a gaffe, comparable to the classic political gaffes of the past..."

NEVERMORE
“The whole campaign was a sham. It pitted a well-known Washington insider, an incumbent too smart for his own good, against a candidate from the Western boondocks whom many felt was simply not up to the job, and whom others suspected of having used mind-altering substances...”

OUR CITY
One standing rule at this column and the rest of American Heritage is to be sure not to focus too much on New York. It’s a good rule, for we New Yorkers have a tendency to think we are always at the center of the world, in case you haven’t noticed. We also love to insist that we have seen it all before.

OUR COUNTRY’S BATTLES
The mission now confronting our nation—to transport a large military force to a distant, hostile, Islamic country; hold together a tenuous international coalition; subdue a brazen terrorist network; and put an end to the random slaughter and harassment of American citizens—may seem like an impossible one. If it is any consolation, though, we have done it before. And if it will be any help in the months and years ahead, we should also know that the last such effort, some two hundred years before, was rife with blunders, delays, and confusion of both purpose and means—as well as stirring feats of heroism and perseverance.

OUR MALCOLM
Richard Snow and Fred Allen, my editors here at American Heritage, were kind enough to suggest that I write something this month about my forthcoming novel, Strivers Row, which is being published by HarperCollins, and is now in fine bookstores everywhere.

REPLY TO ADMIRAL RICHARDSON
Regarding the Events Surrounding the Japanese Attack on Pearl Harbor, December 7, 1941

"Admiral Richardson distorts both the events surrounding the attack on Pearl Harbor and what I have written about them..."

SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVIL?
"RAT!" screamed the tabloid headlines, when John Walker Lindh, "the American Taliban," was hauled out of a prison basement in Afghanistan and into the public limelight. Media commentators would have a field day projecting their own obsessions onto Mr. Lindh. Shelby Steele attributed his defection to "a certain cultural liberalism" to be found in Northern California, while a still loonier right-wing pundit called for his execution "in order to physically intimidate liberals." The New York Times pointedly contrasted Lindh’s childhood with that of John Spann, the young CIA agent killed in Afghanistan and raised in Georgia.

THE AGE OF INSECRITY
It’s easy to talk a great deal of rot about when you start generalizing about generations. Witness the recent mania regarding Tom Brokaw’s beloved “Greatest Generation.” Yes, those individuals who came of age during the Great Depression and World War II were certainly courageous in guiding America through the two worst crises it ever faced. But does that really make them any more or less greater than, say, the generations that fought the Civil War, or the Revolution, or who pushed the American frontier through to the Pacific?

THE CITY OF NEW ORLEANS
When Hurricane Katrina battered down the levees that protected our most fabled big city last September, many of us familiar with America’s “can-do” traditions figured it would be a matter of weeks, maybe even days, before the Crescent City was at least on the mend again.

THE ENGINEERED SOCIETY
“Reform party movements can be pretty weird in the best of times; imagine what they might have been like in the worst...”

THE LEGACY
“As he counts down the last days of his second term, we can be assured that President Clintonıs thoughts are now focused exclusively on the one subject that has preoccupied him since he first took the oath of office...”

THE MAN BEHIND THE CURTAIN
There is nothing quite so pathetic as a wizard when he is starting to lose it. See The Wizard of Oz, when the title sorcerer thunders at Dorothy and friends to "Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain!"—i.e., himself.

THE NUN'S STORY
“Those fortified with enough caffeine to follow our presidential race, may have noticed the frequent presence of a priest behind George W. Bush since the primary season...”

THE TEMPER THING
The rumor first began to spread around Washington last year: Senator John McCain had a skeleton in his closet. Was it something to do with his past as a war hero in Vietnam? His voting record in the Senate? The role he played as one of the “Keating Five” in the savings & loan scandal?

THE WAVE OF THE FUTURE
The Democratic candidate was crushed. An urban, ethnic liberal from the Northeast, he had been caught flatfooted by the waves of vitriolic attacks that smeared his background, his years of dedicated public service, the character of his beloved wife—even his religious beliefs and cultural values. The heartland and even the traditionally Democratic South had turned against him in unprecedented numbers, and Republicans would continue to control not only the White House, but also both houses of congress and the Supreme Court for the forseeable future.

THINKING ABOUT THE WEATHER
They swept over the plains at speeds of 100 miles an hour, outracing cars and shorting their ignitions; forcing down planes and stopping trains in their tracks. They were accompanied by lightning and thunder, or they moved in awesome silence, driving hundred of panicked birds before them—clouds of dust 10,000 feet high, the prairie winds carrying off the rich topsoil of the American heartland.

TO LIGHT THE LAMPS OF CHINA
Sino-American relations always seem to have at least a hint of the ridiculous about them, and small wonder, since they tend to be more about the images each nation projects upon the other than any objective reality. Witness the last superpower brush-up, which involved the death of a Chinese pilot who seemed most intent upon exchanging e-mails, an unacknowledged hostage crisis, and a non-apology apology from the United States.

WHAT TRENT MEANT
It’s not an easy thing to be a politician. One never knows when the media will suddenly pick up an offhand remark—the same sort of thing that one has said for years, really—and suddenly focus withering, national attention on it. No wonder that most politicians would rather history be an infinitely malleable subject, a record that they could rewrite at will.

WHATEVER BECAME OF HUBERT?
Pity Al Gore. No matter how many times the Democrats nominee has switched campaign strategies, advisers, and locales, he has still found himself facing the same, basic conundrumhow to run for President from the Vice-Presidents office.

WHEN THE LAST LAW IS DOWN
What does it mean to be an American? This may be a trite-sounding question, but it is one that we have been asking for the whole history of the United States, and it has more relevance than ever in the age of globalization.

WHERE I COME FROM
Our seemingly interminable presidential campaign is safely behind us now, but I’m not willing to let it go just yet—at least not until I hear an apology from someone about the most egregious smear to emerge from the campaign. I’m not talking about the notorious “Swift Boat Veteran” lies, or “flip-flopping,” or anything perpetrated by Michael Moore. What I mean is the decision to transform my old home state into an epithet.

YOUR BRAVE AND EARLY FALLEN CHILD
"Since the beginning of the war in Iraq last year, a small tempest has arisen in the media over whether or not George W. Bush should attend the funerals of American servicemen and women killed in the line of duty. As of this writing, Mr. Bush has not done so—a decision which critics tend to view as indicative of the administration’s preoccupation with “spin,” and the desire to avoid any “negative” images and associations..."

 

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