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Tresy Kilbourne <[log in to unmask]>
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You, DDeBar, wrote:

>Thank you. I also remember the "60's" quite well. I was even somewhat
>politically literate at the time. I have only heard of this putz since the
>Times, et al have been helping him hawk his book
There is a mini-industry set up around rewriting the 60s. The always-witty Katha Pollit takes up the latest such book in her current column in the Nation. Folks can also visit the new Nation Online site (http://www.nol.shareworld.com/ ) for a 30-day free trial and subscribe if they like what they see:

         May 12, 1997 Volume 264 Number 18

          History as You Like It

          Spring again, I notice -- time for the annual bashing of
          the sixties. The death of Allen Ginsberg got ceremonies
          off to a rocky start: hard to turn the life of this
          prolific, genial, much-loved, and by the end even
          prosperous, poet into a sermon on the evils of sex,
          drugs and radical politics. But now here's Roger
          Rosenblatt with Coming Apart: A Memoir of the Harvard
          Wars of 1969, and we're back on track, with antiwar
          students as Visigoths storming the temples of learning,
          destroying "civility," scholarship, respect for
          authority, liberalism and the Democratic Party. Cross
          reference: baby boomers, selfish, self-indulgent,
          anti-intellectual, storm troopers. Never mind: Vietnam,
          napalm, strategic hamlets, Nixon, Kissinger, body
          counts. "Remarkable memoir of development," writes
          Christopher Lehmann-Haupt in The New York Times.
          "Revealed new subtleties about all our pasts."

          Well, not my past. And (to judge from my phone, which
          has been ringing off the hook with calls from long-lost
          Visigoth friends) not the pasts of others who actually
          organized and took part in the takeover of University
          Hall and other events of that spring. I don't recognize
          myself or my fellow Students for a Democratic Society in
          these pages. Which isn't surprising, because we're not
          there. Rosenblatt may once have been a junior professor
          of English and resident tutor at Dunster House. And he
          may be a prominent journalist now, with berths at Time,
          The New Republic and The NewsHour With Jim Lehrer. But
          he's written a book that fails the standards of either
          profession. I know for a fact that he was given plenty
          of names of serious activists, people who were deeply
          involved in the workings of S.D.S. and in the two-year
          series of protests that culminated in the takeover of
          University Hall. He never called them. Except for brief
          snippets from Michael Kazin and Miles Rapoport (whose
          name, among several others, he misspells), we get yet
          another trip down memory lane with Michael Kinsley,
          James Fallows, Frank Rich, James Atlas and other media
          figures in Rosenblatt's ambit -- curious-to-sympathetic
          onlookers, although some of them (ahem!) have given
          themselves a promotion since.

          But then, Coming Apart is a "memoir," which means the
          writer gets to say whatever he wants about past events,
          no questions asked. Thus, no one is going to challenge
          Rosenblatt's presentation of himself as a central,
          much-admired figure in the events he describes, although
          I must say it does not accord with my own admittedly dim
          memory of him as a cat's-paw of the administration or
          with the inability of any of my S.D.S. interviewees to
          remember him at all. Shouts of approval rang from the
          mass meeting in the stadium when Rosenblatt's name was
          announced for the committee that would look into
          punishing the strikers? Nigh on thirty years later,
          who's to say no, although this self-serving anecdote
          would be more persuasive if there weren't quite so many
          of them -- Rosenblatt seems to remember every bit of
          flattery he ever received (or gave), down to the great
          write-up his modern poetry classes got in the student
          guide. As for his attempt to float the absurd rumor that
          students planned to burn down Widener Library -- I fully
          expect to see this non-event recounted in great detail
          in Dinesh D'Souza's next opus.

          Well, what did I expect? Historical revisionism is the
          order of the day: Is there an opponent of affirmative
          action over the age of 40 who doesn't claim to have
          personally offered Rosa Parks his seat on that
          Montgomery bus? Reading Coming Apart made me feel like a
          member of some losing faction in the Soviet Union,
          watching history being rewritten, to general applause,
          before my very eyes. There's the liberal spin, which
          Rosenblatt tries on for a bit: "confused" young people
          upset about the war, lashing out at innocent Harvard
          simply
          because it is there. And there's the conservative one,
          which he eventually adopts: hard-core radicals gleefully
          wrecking the university, which responded with
          high-minded lenience. You wouldn't know from these pages
          that Harvard sent two students to jail for six months
          for assault and battery for touching a dean's elbow
          while evicting him from University Hall.

          But what about seeing the strike as the strikers saw it?
          The Last Marxist dug up his yellowed copy of "How
          Harvard Rules," a pamphlet he helped write, which
          impressively demonstrates that the university was
          intimately tied up in war research, C.I.A. work and the
          corporate economy that benefited from the war. Henry
          Kissinger, McGeorge Bundy, Robert McNamara, Samuel
          Huntington (of strategic hamlet fame) were all Harvard
          professors. R.O.T.C. did train officers for the war. The
          strikers fought for good things: an African-American
          studies department, the preservation of working-class
          housing, the abolition of R.O.T.C., an end to the war
          and Harvard's involvement in it. And contrary to
          revisionist myth, lots and lots of people who were
          leftists and activists then still are -- as teachers on
          non-elite campuses nobody would publish a book about,
          community and labor organizers, inner-city doctors,
          public health workers, civil liberties lawyers.

          The student strikes of the sixties occupy a funny,
          complicated place in today's political symbology. Many
          participants who are still connected to the left in some
          way feel they have to apologize for, or even condemn,
          those famous "excesses" that supposedly alienated the
          white working class from the Democratic Party. Here I
          agree with my old friend Cheyney Ryan, who was not only
          expelled from Harvard for his role in the strike but was
          sent briefly to jail when he "trespassed" by walking
          through Harvard Yard the following year: "Anyone who
          feels guilty about protesting the Vietnam War has to be
          an idiot." But then there are those of my generation who
          are moving ever more rapidly to the right, for whom a
          real or imaginary connection with the student protest
          movement, an appropriation of the style with a mockery
          of the content, functions as (I'm quoting another
          striker friend, Josh Freeman, here) "a certificate of
          regular-guyness, the wild youth from which one has
          recovered."

          As the ad has it--"Dewar's: When you realize you're
          still liberal, in a conservative don't-raise-my-taxes
          way."

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Best,

Tresy

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