There has been so much written already about Ted Kennedy and his triumphs and tragedies that it's probably futile to try and add anything. But I nonetheless feel the need to give it a shot given my great admiration for the man.
JFK was assassinated a couple of months before my fourth birthday (one of my earliest memories) and Bobby met the same sad fate when I was eight (a major part of the generalized madness that appeared to be the norm when I was a little kid), so Ted was the only Kennedy who I really got to see as a real world politician rather than an iconic victim. Not surprisingly, my initial sense of Ted was that he didn't measure up to his mythic siblings . But as the 1970s wore on and liberalism became increasingly besieged, Kennedy showed himself to be in many respects more politically courageous and principled than either of his brothers. I remember as an 18-year old being thrilled at his admonition to Democrats at their 1978 mid-term convention to not be afraid to "sail against the wind," a refreshing contrast to the tepid, themeless Carter presidency. I attended his announcement for the presidency at Faneuil Hall in Boston in 1979, happy to see him "primary" Carter's feckless ass.
Contrary to some of the portrayals that I have seen this week, I do not believe that Kennedy sought the presidency at this time as some sort of reflexive obligation to fulfill the Kennedy legacy. I truly believe that he was fighting an ideological battle that he deemed essential to saving the soul of the Democratic Party. As we all know, it didn't work out too well. Kennedy suffered a stinging defeat in a campaign where often he did not perform all that well as a candidate (until he no longer had a chance -- then he seemed to hit his stride, culminating in his tremendous speech to the 1980 Convention.)
It was in the wake of this defeat and the rise of right wing Republicanism, that I think Kennedy genuinely achieved greatness. Of course, he had already had a consequential career as a legislator and party leader up that point, playing a major role in everything from voting and civil rights, immigration reform, the adoption of Medicare and Medicaid, and the deregulation of the trucking and airline industries.
But during the Reagan years and thereafter, while liberalism endured 28 years in the wilderness, Kennedy showed what it is to fight the good fight every day, year after year. Moreover, he not only fought the fight, he won a remarkable number of battles during this time, by dint of sheer hard work and a mastery of both policy and procedure.
The advent of the Reagan era just a couple of weeks before my 21st birthday was a bitter pill for me. Moving to DC a year later and remaining here ever since meant a nearly daily reminder of living in a benighted age, one whose darkness still threatens to envelop us once again. To say that this environment was discouraging is a laughable understatement. Throughout, however, Kennedy gave us an example of what it is not to give in and not to be defeated. He won improbable victories, he thwarted his enemies, and he did so with zest and good humor, all the while staying true to deeply held principles. How could you wallow in pessimism when this man who had faced more tragedies than any twenty people should have to endure -- a guy rich and famous enough that he could have easily said fuck it and phoned it in -- showed up every damn day and tried to make the country a better place?
I got to know a few of his staffers over the years and although it is said that no man is a hero to his valet, I found his people to be devoted to and protective of him -- happy to serve on a staff where excellence was appreciated and where the boss was dedicated to things bigger than getting reelected.
Kennedy understood that the way to be an effective deal maker was to never negotiate against yourself -- to start from a strong position and try to carve out common ground where needed. He never embraced bipartisanship for its own sake (ask Robert Bork), but rather when it would substantively advance his cause.
To labor as he did for forty seven years and to retain that enthusiasm for justice and the work of trying to achieve it in the face of all that went wrong for both him and the country was a remarkable thing. We may well not see its like again in our lives --so take a moment this weekend and pay tribute to an exemplary life.
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