This is a brilliant biography! And the research Professor Neu undertook in order to write it is staggering! In fact, pp. 518 to 636 consists entirely of footnotes providing sources for comments and statements as well as often additional biographical or historical information, after which he uses an additional 20 pages to list his sources!
In his Acknowledges section, he says that in May of 1966 the eminent historian Arthur S. Link (now deceased) warned him that a biography of House “was an enormous project…one that will involve you in at least six or eight years of research.” He then adds, “How I wish he had been right!” This book was not published until 2015!
There is no way that brief review can give this work justice; it is just too rich in detail about House, an incredible array of other fascinating folks – including multiple Progressive heroes and journalists – and about the times in which he lived. And they were incredible times in which great and horrific things happened.
Edward Mandell House was born in July of 1858, meaning that he came of age during the tumultuous years of the Civil War and the all-too-brief period of Reconstruction. A Southern boy from Texas, he retained a love for Texas – and retained some of the racial prejudices of his place and time against Blacks and Jews – for the rest of his life.
Like his immediate ancestors, House became a wealthy man early in life and, as wealth conveys influence and power, also became a fixture in Texas politics which is where he first discovered, and then thereafter honed, his abilities to win people over and influence them. Here, too, is when he discovered that while he loved power and the ability to “make things happen” through persuasion and flattery, he preferred all of his life to remain in the background, although he vastly enjoyed it when others in power and in journalism recognized his abilities and either praised or criticized him for it.
He also traveled widely and frequently through Europe, and early became acquainted with the “players” in all the major countries there; he particularly loved England and France, and it was his intimate connection with leaders there that made him such a useful and successful advisor to Woodrow Wilson in Wilson’s fateful presidency.
Woodrow Wilson’s idealism, lofty speeches filled with high ideals, and his efforts to build a just peace at Versailles with a League of Nations as its focal point inspired me early, and I read much about him in college and graduate school. In fact, after I finished this book, I looked through my library and found that I have accumulated 15 plus books about Wilson and his domestic and foreign policy over the years, and one of the earliest ones that I read in my grad-school days was also about Wilson and House. It was published in the early to mid-60s, I think. As you can see, it was subtitled “A Personality Study” and for that reason was criticized by some as a faulty attempt at psychoanalyzing at a distance, something that Freud and William Bullitt also did in the ‘20s when they collaborated on a book about Wilson (although it was not published until some 40 years later).
So I early knew about House, but I mainly focused on Wilson. Remember, I was an idealistic youth at a time of both great hope that the future would bring a more peaceful world and stark evidence in the form of the Vietnam war that it might not. The sadness I felt deeply at Wilson’s failure at the Versailles Peace Conference and then subsequently to win US admittance to the League of Nations echoed my personal near despair at the multiple assassinations, bombings, and other violence of the 1960s, especially the murders of JFK, Dr. King, and Jack’s brother Bobby Kennedy. (In more recent years I also learned of Wilson’s racism and how it influenced his presidency. He was also something of a Southern boy and shared that significant character defect with House.)
This biography does not shirk from treating of Wilson’s, House’s, or other major figures’ shortcomings, but it keeps them in perspective. No one, after all, is without a weakness or flaw of some kind; indeed, this human reality is what makes so many of ancient Greece’s plays still so powerful. But still we struggle with this, especially when the passage of time brings out – or serves to highlight what earlier generations shrugged off – some painfully crucial flaws in persons we had otherwise come to admire. As examples besides Wilson’s abhorrent racism we have learned that FDR had a longtime mistress and that JFK – whom I idolized as a youth and because of whom I later got into politics “in order to make a difference” – was a womanizer.
Professor Neu does a superb job of helping us “live” in those very different times that spawned the period when House was most active – from the 1880s until the early 1930s. It was a time of vast change: at the end of the 19th century and in the first decade of the 20th century the Western world had been a time of unparalleled peace among the famously quarrelsome European tribes and people expressed confidence that war as it once been known would and could not happen in these modern times. Until, of course, it did.
It was also a time when many Western nations undertook colonization in Africa and Asia with a vengeance, a distinct form of violence that was justified both by the need to compete with other nations and because it was the white man’s job to civilize primitive societies which, of course, were populated by peoples of color.
While Germany embarked on a ridiculous naval race with Great Britain, the kind of nationalism that would run wild during and after the First World War was growing, and the misunderstanding and misapplication of Darwin’s findings – interpreted as Social Darwinism – fueled both racist ideas that ranked peoples and cultures from savage to advanced – and, of course, it was the white European nations that were “advanced” – as well as experimentation with genetics in attempts to “weed out” inferior qualities in order to “perfect” humanity.
While only competitive nationalism, excessive militarism, and the horrors of war occupy much of the story in this book, all these other forces roiled societies in the background, as it were. They also help explain the peculiar nature of the kind of Progressivism that became popular and triumphed in so many ways during the last years of the 19th century and the first two decades of the 20th. This was a period when the Republican and Democratic parties were undergoing a form of role-changing that eventually saw the Democrats championing the “little guy,” smaller entrepreneurs, labor unions, and – long time coming! – racial justice, while the Republicans were morphing into the party of big business, the rich, and a small government hesitant to “interfere” in the workings of commerce. (Abraham Lincoln would have been amazed at this!)
Progressives included many Republicans, too, especially Teddy Roosevelt who took on some of the largest trusts (business and economic associations of great wealth and power that dominated several key industries). Besides challenging economic monopolies, the Progressives also attacked corruption in government at all levels by championing civil service reform, direct election of senators by the people instead of “back-room politics,” and rooting out the great city “machines” that sprang up in the wave of immigration and urbanization that followed the Civil War.
It was an exciting time to be alive and, for a master “influencer” like House, a time of great opportunity to make a difference through others. He was genuine idealist like Wilson on most things, and as the two men apparently instantly hit if off – House seemed truly adept at such – he both skillfully advised Wilson and cheered him on as he first initiated a wave of domestic reform and then skillfully navigated – at first – the challenges of World War I.
Probably House’s greatest weakness – as it is for many of us today – is not knowing how much he did not really know. He did have tremendous contacts among – and enjoyed the highest respect of – Western European leaders, but he significantly overestimated at times how much they were truly leveling with him in their conversations – after all, they played in a political hard-knocks school of their own – and sometimes failed to see other options or to accurately weigh the force of other opinions contrary to his own. As a former politician, much of this resonated with me.
Nonetheless, as Neu reveals, his advice was mostly sound and his friendships genuine. He truly admired and loved Wilson, but their relationship became apparently irretrievably strained through the jumble of the mess that was the Versailles Peace Conference.
This is not the place to go into yet again how the highest hopes raised by Wilson in his “peace without victory” speech that included his admirable “14 Points” were dashed at that conference. Suffice it to say here that House was a little too inclined to smooth out differences between Wilson and especially Clemenceau of France, who deeply wanted Germany to pay – financially and territorially – for the war that had cost France so much (a good deal of it had been fought on French soil). And Wilson? Too worn out, too caught up with his brainchild “the League,” and strangely unable to bargain at all skillfully with his European counterparts. Wilson essentially “caved” there and then, after returning to the US to champion the adoption of the flawed peace treaty – which, nonetheless, contained his precious League – after suffering a truly horrific stroke, refused to compromise with the now Republican controlled Senate in adopting some modifications to the peace treaty.
Hence it was that the US never joined the League, something that – together with the punitive peace imposed on Germany – actually served to make a future conflict once again more likely. Had the US been a member of the League, it is at least conceivable that the League might have had the backbone to challenge Japan’s interference in Manchuria as the 1930s began as well as to have moved early and forcefully against Hitler’s first tentative efforts to rearm Germany.
The book’s final chapters cover the period after the Great War where House largely retreats from his former active political intrigues, in good measure because he was now becoming an “old man,” in his own words, increasingly plagued by one kind of physical difficulty after another.
He recognized FDR’s abilities early on, however, and tried once more to become his close advisor. But he had both been out of contact too long and FDR was a different type of man than Wilson. FDR was not a loner, for one thing, and for another he loved to have a large number of people weighing in on policy options.
In closing, I wish to cite from something the great Progressive journalist Ray Stannard Baker wrote in the winter of 1920-1921. He had closely followed Wilson and studied House, too. So, in his words:
“I never met the Colonel without a new sense of personal liking such as I have never at any time felt for the President. He is a human soul: he is generous: he is kindly: he wants good in the world: and he has a kind of common-sense (not wisdom) which grows out of his knowledge of what human beings are. His intellectual equipment is small: he has no real mind of his own: his instincts & feelings keep him generally upon the liberal & democratic side, but when confronted with real events and hard-set personalities – as often as Paris – he compromises everything away in order to preserve “harmony” & keep people liking one another. He has no inner structure: no bony framework: and yet a lovable man. Such men, with the best intent in the world, often do as much harm as good…. I think the Colonel understood the President better than most men: & wanted to serve him well: but got too little explanation, too little human sympathy and encouragement…. The President had vast labor to do, great legislative plans to work out, many speeches to make and he was always at the edge of his physical capacity, always having to conserve his energy – and he let cultivation of these ordinary human relationships…slip by…. He never seemed to realize what an intensely human world this is!... It was perhaps because these two men were at opposite poles of temperament: one cold & negative, the other warm & positive, that they so flew together, each recognizing in the other what he lacked. Both had a kind of sincerity & disinterestedness – a greatness! – in his quality. People love House…and he loves his friends: and is to-day, as he was at Paris, cheery, optimistic – yes, happy! He lives always in a kind of warm haze of good-feeling. What a contrast with the grim, bitter, tragic, lonely old man there in S street.”
That is certainly something of a “wowser” observation, and a fitting conclusion to this review of a magnificent and illuminating work!