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how good writing made lincoln president

[reviews]Lincoln at Cooper Union: the Speech that Made Abraham Lincoln President, by Harold Holzer

 

Harold Holzer's book, Lincoln at Cooper Union: the Speech that Made Abraham Lincoln President, places Lincoln's most lawyerly and politically successful speech in the context of Lincoln's life. The book does a passable job placing the Cooper Union speech in the context of Lincoln's political thinking. Holzer also offers some help in piecing together how Lincoln develops the Cooper Union speech's arguments, but he offers almost no help with analyzing Lincoln's rhetorical style. However, Holzer has a keen ear for how the speech's arguments play to the audience that winter evening in New York in 1860, and he has a keen eye for how the reprints of the speech play to the North as a whole that year.

Holzer emphasizes Lincoln's ambition and political acumen, not out of any malice toward Lincoln, but because of the limited focus of his book: how Lincoln won his first term as president. The Lincoln of Lincoln at Cooper Union is calculating and, on two occasions at least, "disingenuous." But 1860 is an election year, Lincoln is successful, and the reader expects tactics. The story of how a single speech and a single photograph (the widely-circulated Brady photograph taken the day of the Cooper Union speech) secure Lincoln's implausible presidential nomination in 1860 is fascinating.

The political success of Lincoln's speech - the last speech in a series sponsored by the Young Men's Central Republican Union of New York that winter - has something to do with timing and luck. A sizable number of Republican leaders are worried that the front-running candidate, New York Senator William Henry Seward, is perceived by the Northern electorate as too close to the unpopular abolitionist movement. They are worried also that Seward has little appeal in the West (Illinois, Ohio, etc.). The Young Republicans ostensibly plan the speech series to introduce alternative candidates to Seward, but the real motivation of the group's leader, James A. Briggs, is to damage Seward enough to promote his favorite alternative, Ohio governor Salmon P. Chase.

Chase foolishly turns down his invitation to speak during the series, though, and Lincoln shrewdly accepts his invitation to speak before the Republican Party's eastern elite - an audience entirely unfamiliar with Lincoln except by his reputation.

Of course, the role of political timing and luck in the Cooper Union speech's success is nothing compared to the role of Lincoln's meticulous preparation and his gifts as a writer and a speaker. Think of it: one of our country's greatest presidents (I think our greatest) is also one of our country's greatest writers.

At Cooper Union, Lincoln plays his strong suit: his famous rivalry with Sen. Stephen A. Douglas. The first third of his speech is a kind of third Lincoln-Douglas debate series. The first series - the real one - was the main feature of Lincoln's unsuccessful campaign to unseat Douglas in Illinois two years earlier. Despite his loss, Lincoln was credited within the Republican Party with drawing a bright line between Republicanism and Douglas's "popular sovereignty" doctrine, right at the time when Douglas threatened to swallow up the Republican Party's raison d'être as a by-product of Douglas's spirited prosecution of Kansas's pro-slavery government.

In 1859, the year following his Illinois debate series with Douglas, Lincoln chased Douglas around the West, giving speeches in cities and towns just after "the Little Giant" gave his own speeches. Now at Cooper Union, Lincoln quickly sets up as a straw man Douglas's recent statement alleging the Founders' support of "states rights" on the issue of slavery, and Lincoln attacks Douglas's position with meticulous detail.

[book cover]Cooper Union may be said to be Lincoln's most lawyerly speech. Lincoln sets out the doctrine of moderate Republicanism in three phases: a detailed historical lesson on the Founders' support for the notion of federal oversight of slavery in federal territories, then an address to the South concerning their arguments against "Black Republicanism," and finally a challenge to the Republican faithful. Holzer does not mention it, but the three phases of the Cooper Union speech read like a trial lawyer's closing argument: a review of the evidence, a rebuttal of the other side's contentions, and an appeal to the jury to take a particular action. Consider the speech's famous last line, which Lincoln shrewdly has newspapers publish in all caps:

LET US HAVE FAITH THAT RIGHT MAKES MIGHT, AND IN THAT FAITH, LET US, TO THE END, DARE TO DO OUR DUTY AS WE UNDERSTAND IT.

At Cooper Union, Lincoln asks Republicans to operate and respond from their political center: slavery is evil and should be restricted. Lincoln argues that, while the Constitution does not permit active steps to eradicate slavery in the original Southern states, the Founders - almost to a man - either said or did things consistent with their belief that the federal government could, and should, restrict slavery in federal territories.

As magnificent a writer as Lincoln is, the success of Cooper Union also has something to do with a mid-Nineteenth Century American culture that enjoys speechifying. It is difficult for us to understand an American electorate that travels for miles to hear political debates lasting three hours or more, or an American electorate that accurately sizes up a man by his speech and elects him president. Consider America's appetite for printed speeches back then: Lincoln's campaign is not expensive because newspapers print Lincoln's Cooper Union speech without his prodding, and they sell it for their own profit. Imagine such a campaign strategy today! Still, it is interesting to think of what the effect of a single well-timed speech on a single subject - a speech as good as Lincoln's at Cooper Union - might be today.

Of course, it is difficult for us to appreciate another element of the speech's success: Lincoln's delivery. We have only Lincoln's meticulously edited transcript published in newspapers. However, Holzer provides us with many firsthand accounts of Lincoln's delivery at Cooper Union. Most audience members comment on both the shock of their first impression of Lincoln (unkempt, ungainly, shrill) as well as the transfixing passion of Lincoln's delivery after he warms to his task.

Cooper Union is a successful part of Lincoln's political calculation, but it also is the outgrowth of several nights Lincoln spent in 1854 staring at his hearth in Springfield as he absorbed the implications of the Kansas-Nebraska Act. The South's overreaching in the matter of slavery that year disturbed the nation's delicate equilibrium on that issue, an equilibrium already threatened by the Compromise of 1850. The South's political success also got Lincoln interested again in politics, and arresting the South's success became the focus of the rest of his life.

Lincoln's combination of heart and wits makes him the patron saint of lawyers and politicians, if those professions may be associated with saints of any kind. What drove Abraham Lincoln: idealism or ambition? Lincoln admitted to his share of the latter, saying that he would look "ridiculous" if he denied it. His long-standing junior law partner, William Herndon, famously called Lincoln's ambition "a little engine that knew no rest." However,irrespective of Lincoln's ambition, Lincoln's writings - even his most lawyerly - offer a glimpse of a heart on fire. Cooper Union is tightly argued with just enough words to get each point across. The speech is devoid of all but perhaps one rhetorical flourish (Lincoln's call at the speech's end for Republicans not to be frightened by menaces "of dungeons to ourselves"). Shorn of ornament and heavy on repetition and juxtaposition, Lincoln's writing style permits us to feel the heat of Lincoln's arguments and somehow to weigh the character of the speaker. The speech, and Lincoln's subsequent election, proves that it is possible to know a man by his words.

Lincoln biographies and period histories easily show their colors along the spectrum defined by Lincoln's idealism and ambition. Carl Sandburg's Lincoln is the famous gold standard of Lincoln's idealism, and, at the other end of the spectrum, there is still a market today for the kind of revisionist history put out by Willmoore Kendall and James McClellan. (McClellan believes that "the armies of Lee and Jackson were the real defenders of the Constitution...")

Less extreme ends of the spectrum may be Stephen B. Oates's With Malice Toward None (idealism) and David Herbert Donald's Lincoln (ambition), both excellent biographies written in the past twenty years. The finest recent biography of all may be Allen C. Guelzo's little-publicized Abraham Lincoln: Redeemer President. Guelzo's book falls squarely in the middle of the idealism-ambition spectrum, and it does a fine job of explaining the political and religious context of Lincoln's philosophy. As far as the actual content of Lincoln's philosophy, a reader would be best served with Harry Jaffa's Crisis of the House Divided and A New Birth of Freedom.

Lincoln at Cooper Union comes with a version of Lincoln's speech that includes the extensive historical annotations provided by the members of the Young Republicans in 1860.

 
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everydayandeverynight.com

There's that story in Talmud about planting a carob tree that will only bear fruit in 70 years, long after the planter is gone. What is the motivation for the planter? Someone now deceased had planted trees for him. He's returning the favor.

Planting this linden required less patience, though certainly some. And just like parenting, there are gratifications at every step in the development. My ten-year old son already hangs off its branches. Our Dog Boaz urinates on it. I lean on it and take photos of it.

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Shadows and Symbols

We see here a personal connection between God and each of his stars. We see him not just having created them (past tense) but leading and ordering them still (present tense). There is a connection of call and response from him to these great balls of fire in the heavens. And he’s keeping score: he knows where each one is at all times.

This is not the God who can easily be boxed into the many categories and thoughts of humankind. And this is definitely not a boring or mass-marketed Supreme Being. This is the one who demonstrates a fireworks of creativity and artistry.

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[gravestone]

my gorgeous somewhere

From behind cold tables, men back      out
without words. Beat clean and   purple-black,
they relinquish certain prizes:
panties, condom wrappers
and other residual proofs of   conquest.

[Here's the whole poem.]

[trees]

mole

A student reported that he once said to C.S. Lewis, "the amount of really great poetry is very small." At which Lewis snapped, in some irritation, "The amount that can be read with pleasure and profit is enormous."

I agree. I don't have much patience with the idea of "greatness" in the arts, which I think does more harm than good.

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Florescence

She wears silk dresses in emerald   and
lapis lazuli spun from the peacock’s   tail.
Sometimes I imagine the threads   tugging,
pulling her back and hold on tight.

[Here's the whole poem.]

[tree]

the cassandra pages

The drive west last week, across Vermont and into New York, was one of the most ethereal and beautiful trips I've ever made over that route. I traveled in silence, in the early morning, alone. The clouds still hung low over the Green Mountains, and a hazy fog persisted in the flatter pastures on the border between the two states south of Lake George - it would burn off later in the morning and expose the extreme heat we've had since. But in those early morning hours, the mountains and farmland were dreamy and quiet and empty as the space in which I was traveling.

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On the Slow Train

What I had learned was folk etymology--what Wikipedia calls "A commonly held misunderstanding of the origin of a particular word, a false etymology." Folk etymologies are usually more interesting than the actual word origin. Sometimes folk etymologies can unfairly cast a bad light on some perfectly innocent words, such as picnic, or phrases such as rule of thumb. But for the most part, folk etymologies can be a lot of fun.

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[leaf]

Creature of the Shade

But as soon as I asked it I knew she wouldn't be able to answer. I was looking for something like "north" or "west," but she, despite being a transport management professional, just didn't use such words to organize her sense of a city. She used words like "green building" and "flagpole." She could speak of left and right, but these narrative markers don't help you unless you're already on the right course.

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not native fruit

I've just begun a new book by Susan Griffin, "Wrestling with the Angel of Democracy." So far, it lives up to Griffin's standards for exquisite reasoning and prose. She leads us through the labyrinth of her own inner experience where it meets the outer world of both history and current events. At certain points of connection with current events I remember feeling exactly what she expresses. I take it that the inference of the book's title is that, just as in the Bible story when Jacob wrestles with the angel of the Lord and will not let him go until the angel blesses him, we must now wrestle with the angel of democracy, and not let him go.

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[picture]

Everydayandeverynight.com

I'm launching my journal again for 5768/2008.

In this omer journal, I take a Jewish-mythic point-of-view which presumes that I, personally, together with all Jews past, present and future, left Egypt and stood at Mt. Sinai together. This perspective challenges each Jew to join the Jewish experience and not be limited by the actual historical time period in which one lives. This perspective places human imagination at the center of religious engagement.

Our leaving Egypt is only the beginning of our path to liberation. Free from the bonds of Pharaoh, we seek a better, more human life. We begin this journey by the shores of the Nile. We look back in awe at a sea now appearing normal after having miraculously parted. But what now?

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via negativa

It was my birthday, and I had been given a live shrew in a box — not for a pet, but simply to admire and to photograph. I was a little disappointed at first that I didn’t get any real presents, but the shrew was an admirably fierce little creature who attacked anything thrust in its direction, and I soon appreciated the wisdom of the gesture: loaning me a fully wild creature, something that can never be owned or controlled. The idea that anyone can own anything — it’s such a delusion, isn’t it? But that’s what drives this mania of consumption imperiling the earth.

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[picture]

Mole

Darling,
The rain you sent was mixed with snow.
I could not tell which between
The snowflakes and the apple blossom
On the black sidewalk; I woke and you were

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[Picture]

The Middlewesterner

You see what you see. Don't beat yourself up too badly about it. Tomorrow the sky will be something different, a blue sheerness of petticoat, a shiny muslin, a white gauze.

Metaphor takes you away; it doesn't bring you back. You come back on your own if you get here at all.

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[Picture]

Lekshe's Mistake

Place
is not substance, not
a point in space,
more a point in time
when the conjunction of mind
and matter create
an experience
that
makes us believe there is a spot
to which we can return.

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Marcia Bonta

Dragoo, affectionately referred to as “Skunk Man,” has little or no sense of smell, so as a mephitologist he can easily study and live with skunks. When he wants one for his research, he chases it down, picks it up by its tail, and is liberally sprayed, because, as skunk expert Richard G. Van Gelder discovered back in the 1960s, you can only grab a skunk by the tail and escape being sprayed if you surprise the animal. Otherwise, it is able to evert its anus and expose the nipples from its huge and squishy scent sacs, which are then ready to fire even if you do pick it up by its tail.

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[child walking]

Dick Jones' Patteran Pages

Your soft clock
scatters seconds like
peas on a drum.

A feather pulse
stutters in your
neck.

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[duck photo]

Slow Reader

Aubrey is the guru of the Shelf Monkeys, a secret ‘book club’ to which Thomas gets invited. “Some books are simply a waste of paper, a waste of effort both to write and to read.” The flaming cover of this novel is sufficient clue to the book burnings that ensue, inspired by Fahrenheit 451. Books burnings, by the literate?! Only for books deemed not worthy by the members’ code. “We meet, we debate, we burn. It’s therapy, really.” Things escalate quickly and darkly, Lord of the Flies style, and Thomas is compelled to choose between his loyalties to his friends, literature, ethics, and his sanity.

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