First
published by the Future of Freedom Foundation
(1998).
In the two
centuries or so of our history, it has happened that a few of
our leaders a very few became symbols of some powerful
idea, one that left a permanent imprint on the life of our country.
Thomas Jefferson is one such symbol. With Jefferson, it is the
idea of a free, self-governing people, dedicated to the enjoyment
of their God-given natural rights, in their work, their communities,
and the bosom of their families. Abraham Lincoln symbolizes a
rather different idea of America as a great, centralized
nation-state, supposedly dedicated to individual freedom, but
founded on the unquestioned authority and power of the national
government in Washington.
And now Franklin
Roosevelt, too, has come to represent a certain conception of
America, one that is worlds apart from Jefferson's vision, and
different from anything that even Lincoln could have imagined.
Roosevelt stands for the national government as we know it today:
a vast, unfathomable bureaucratic apparatus that recognizes no
limits whatsoever to its power, either at home or abroad. Internationally,
it gives every evidence of intending to run the whole world, of
extending its hegemony now that the Soviet Union is no
more to every corner of the globe.
Domestically,
it undertakes, through an annual budget of close to $2 trillion,
to assuage every real or invented social ill and thus enters into
every aspect of the people's lives. In particular, it is engaged
in what even a couple of decades ago would have seemed fantastic
a campaign to annihilate freedom of association, subjecting
the American people to a program of radical social engineering,
in order to transform their voluntarily held traditional beliefs
and values and way of life.
More than
anyone else, Franklin Roosevelt is responsible for creating the
Leviathan state that confronts us today.
In his own
time, FDR had many influential enemies in business, politics,
and the press, men and women who recognized what he was doing
to the republic they loved and who fought him tenaciously. They
were proud to be known as "Roosevelt haters." Today,
however, practically the whole of the political class in the United
States has been converted into idolaters of Franklin Roosevelt.
This state
of affairs was epitomized last May, when the Franklin Delano Roosevelt
Memorial was dedicated in Washington, DC. Situated on a 7.5-acre
site by the Tidal Basin, it includes an 800-foot wall, six waterfalls,
outdoor galleries, and nine sculptures. Congress voted $42.5 million
to fund the memorial, Republicans (those wild revolutionaries)
joining Democrats with equal enthusiasm. No one breathed a word
about Roosevelt's failure to end the Depression, his lying us
into war, his warm friendship with Joseph Stalin, and similar
milestones in his long career the major controversy was
over whether or not he should be shown with his signature jaunty
cigarette-holder. (In deference to the forces of political correctness,
he wasn't.)
Most revealing
was that self-styled conservative organs such as the National
Review and the American Spectator joined in the hosannas.
It is a sign of how far things have moved that abject adulation
of Franklin Roosevelt is now the order of the day even at the
Wall Street Journal. The Journal has long been supposed
to be the voice of American business, a quality paper that stood
for the market economy and limited government, and so was the
counterpart to the New York Times in the American press.
On the occasion of the dedication of the FDR memorial, the Journal
expressed its opinion through an article by one of its editors,
a certain Dorothy Rabinowitz (who used to review movies). Rabinowitz
was outraged that Ed Crane, president of the Cato Institute, had
dared to refer to her hero as "a lousy president." No,
she insisted, Roosevelt was a great one.
Why? Well,
because of "the depth of his hold on minds and hearts,"
because in the midst of the Depression he gave the people hope,
because he stood firm against Hitler, because when he died even
Radio Tokyo called him a "great man." Roosevelt's many
enemies, in his time and even now, never had any good reason to
condemn this man who changed America so radically; they were merely
"maddened by hatred of him." In all of Rabinowitz's
effusion there were no hard facts, no analysis, no argument (and
certainly no mention of FDR's great friend Joseph Stalin). It
was all sentimental gush. And so the Wall Street Journal
enters the age of Oprah Winfrey journalism.
Such productions
by FDR's devotees are by no means mere exercises in historical
myth-making. They perform a vital political function for the antifreedom
forces in contemporary America. Simply put: the glorification
of Franklin Roosevelt means the validation of the Leviathan state.
Thus it is of great importance to those on the side of freedom
to understand who this man really was, what he really stood for,
and what, as a matter of historical truth, he inflicted on the
American republic.
Franklin
Roosevelt was born in 1882, in the family mansion overlooking
the Hudson River, on the 1,300-acre estate that came to be known
as Hyde Park. On his father, James's, side, Franklin could trace
his ancestry back to the middle of the 17th century, when a forebear
immigrated from Holland to what was then New Amsterdam. Part of
the family settled in Oyster Bay, Long Island, eventually producing
Franklin's distant cousin, Theodore.
The Hudson
Valley Roosevelts tended to marry well, mainly into affluent families
of English descent by the time Franklin came on the scene
he was, despite his name, of nearly purely English heritage. His
mother, Sara, was from an equally prominent family, the Delanos.
Franklin was his doting parents' only child. While by no means
fabulously rich, the family was of the sort that mingled freely
with the Astors and the Vanderbilts and the rest of the high society
of nearby New York City.
Until the
age of 14, Franklin was tutored at home. Not at all a bookish
boy, he loved nature and, above all, boating on the Hudson and
at the family summer home in Campobello, Maine. He developed a
passion for stamp collecting, which he pursued all his life. His
admirers later claimed that this hobby gave him great insight
into the geography, resources, and character of all the world's
nations more pro-Roosevelt blather. He often visited New
York and toured Europe every year with his parents. The inevitable
word to describe the Roosevelts and their lifestyle is patrician.
Franklin's
prep school was Groton, near New London, Massachusetts, as close
to an English "public" (i. e., private) school as one
could get on this side of the Atlantic. The whole ethos of the
place was "Old English," an attempt to copy the educational
experience of schools such as Eton and Harrow, whose job it was
to shape the future ruling class of the great world empire. At
Groton, Franklin lived and studied among the progeny of his own
class, those who felt themselves to be the fated future leaders
of American business, education, religion, and, above all, politics.
Ironically, a fellow Grotonian in Franklin's day was the young
Robert McCormick, whose father owned the Chicago Tribune
ironically, because Colonel McCormick, as he was known in later
life (after his service in the First World War), went on to become
the greatest and best-known "Roosevelt hater" of them
all.
Franklin
was a mediocre student at Groton in every respect. His top grades
were no better than B; he did not stand out in debating or sports,
nor was he particularly popular with the other boys. In 1900,
he went on to Harvard, where he showed as little interest in studies
or ideas as he had at prep school. Franklin coasted through college
with the traditional "gentleman's C" average that was
perfectly acceptable in the sons of the elite at that time.
His social
life, however, improved dramatically. Franklin was already beginning
to display the affability and charm that so bedazzled politicians
and the press in the years ahead. Of course, his popularity was
helped along by his family name. Cousin Theodore had been elected
vice president, and then, in 1901, through the assassination of
William McKinley, had become president of the United States.
It was only
natural that Franklin, already toying with the idea of a career
in politics, should pay close attention to the doings of his presidential
relation. Theodore was the first president in the distinctively
modern mold: he had a sense of drama and timing and a natural
grasp of how to exploit the press to create a persona for himself
in the eyes of the people. Beyond that, TR, as he was commonly
known, had a rare ability to make personal use of popular causes
and resentments. It was the age of "progressivism,"
a vague term, but one that connoted a new readiness to use the
power of government for all sorts of grand things. H.L.
Mencken, the great libertarian journalist and close observer
and critic of presidents, compared him to the German kaiser, Wilhelm
II, and shrewdly summed him up: "The America that [Theodore]
Roosevelt dreamed of was always a sort of swollen Prussia, truculent
without and regimented within."
Particularly
fascinating to Franklin must have been the way TR was able to
turn his patrician background to his advantage. After all, in
the past, the Americans had shown themselves wary of upper-class
leaders, who were suspected of being insufficiently "democratic"
and not in tune with the people. What TR did brilliantly was to
introduce caesarism into American politics. This term refers to
the political strategy adopted by Julius Caesar to gain power.
Although himself from a wealthy and high-born family, Caesar castigated
his fellow patricians and appealed instead to the lower classes
for support. They, in turn, loved the favors they received from
on high, and, perhaps even more, the sight of Caesar trouncing
and humbling his fellow blue bloods.
Julius Caesar
was thus one of history's great demagogues; and ever since his
time the tactic of a politician from society's elite pandering
to the "have-nots" against the upper classes has been
known by his name. In fabricating his persona as the great "trustbuster,"
Theodore Roosevelt's form of American caesarism proved wildly
successful.