This was a major investment of my precious personal time, but I’m glad I did. My reading habits are on weekends and in bed, but this dense tome was especially difficult late at night, after long day of work, with its long chapters and tedious details. Of course, baseball season has started, so I’m also losing time in the evenings watching my Saint Louis Cardinals. And I made strawberry freezer jam last weekend because, as everyone knows, only locally grown berries are worth eating and they are only shortly in season (I grew up on a strawberry farm and know a thing or two from my Dad’s enterprise). My work on the vaccine for the pandemic, along with our other new drugs in development, is also exhausting, taxing my creative energy from some of my loves, e.g. reading. But, I did enjoy this book and must acknowledge it as a remarkable achievement in scholarship. And it was entertaining too, as the author based a good deal on personal interviews with people who lived and worked with the flesh and blood Huey Long. Williams, the author, also consumed vast quantities of newspapers, no doubt toiling in microfiche back in 1969, and read all the key sources. It must have taken thousands of hours to write this book, itself weighing in at almost 900 pages in my edition. Today I write, gnawing stomach (I’m not hungry normally till noon), stiff and aching in the arthritic joints, but laying this down for the record. Someone, someday, may stumble across my printed review in the book itself, lost deep in my pile of books. I write, in my clumsy way, for my own peace of mind, not caring (too much) if it is lost in obscurity. This puerile, self-serving diatribe is annoying, is it not? I think of my grandparents’ passionate letters back and forth, where did they go? Will anyone appreciate their brilliance and intensity so many years ago?
Huey Long was one of a kind. Or, probably more accurately, was one of those rare breeds who is innately intelligent in manipulation of human sentiment in the political arena. He would have thrived in the Greek and Roman tribunals, where one held sway due to popular appeal. I’ve always idolized Robert Penn Warren’s All The King’s Men, loosely based on Huey, but I found the real man quite different. Williams explains Huey’s upbringing, which was not that remarkable, and from which he clawed out to indulge his enormous appetites and challenge himself upon the greatest stage. He was an egomaniac, of course, the world is full of them. But this doesn’t explain how he became governor of Louisiana, senator, and then a very likely president had he not been gunned down in 1935. It is not a stretch to state that he might likely have defeated Franklin Delano Roosevelt in 1936 (another master politician) – and one can only wonder how the world would be different had that occurred. It is important to understand just how powerful this one man became in the US, since America is currently in thrall of another would-be authoritarian, the lurking Donald J Trump. If nothing else, this book shows just how vulnerable are the “rails of democracy” when a human being is able to create popular support through various means. This book focused on those means, and illuminate the man in splendid detail. My only criticism, and it is mild, is that the detailed political events and legislative details are drawn out to the point of sheer tedium – but as a historical public record they are one of a kind. Surely, no one will ever work this hard to capture the events of a time and place. The author is to be commended for the sheer effort.
I could write paragraphs describing the similarities of Huey Long and Donald Trump, but I won’t. Both upset the power structures (political, business) and created enemies – and both understood this as an effective strategy in the way that artists understand pitting sides is entertaining. And people want entertainment, not organization, they revel in gossip and vicariously through the interpersonal squabblings of others. Long created conflict, sowed the seeds of animosity, changed his message to his audience, created a fable out of thin air about himself. Like a great showman, he manipulated the mainstream and use the modern media (printed circulars back in 1930) by controlling the printers and pasting his words all over the state of Louisiana – and I mean he literally went through towns with paper & nails & plastered them (later it was his lackeys, but often he himself). He was the first to equip the newest technical innovation, the automobile, with a public address system and go town to town reaching thousands of listeners in the small towns – where before the human voice could reach only a fraction. Later he used the radio address, even before FDR, to speak directly to the people, thereby avoiding control and filtration by the powers that be (does this sound familiar?).
Huey understood instinctively how petty and easily manipulated most people are – he was a master of the nickname, coining brilliant and memorable ones for his opponents. He made enemies purposefully, choosing those he could later destroy, thereby accruing power to himself and claiming to be the victim. He was immensely ambitious (he sought the presidency even as a very young man before entering politics) and not for money, it was personal power and he just could never get enough of it. Like other great men, he had a hole in his center that could never be filled. But this man worked, he was indefatigable and literally out-worked his opponents. He loved music, often taking time away to compose songs, often leading the band himself in parades while governor! He could talk for hours on end on any topic, such as how to make proper potlikker (look it up😊). As a senator, he became the most prolific member to use the filibuster, droning on for hours and hours. His intellect was keen, he could quote from memory like few others, and studied what he needed to in depth, and would use quotes from the bible like a dagger. He always carried bibles on him, understanding their symbolic meaning to the populace of 1930s America (especially the south), and used religion brilliantly on the masses (while privately quaffing liquor and indulging in many of the traditional vices).
So powerful was this man, that he could turn nearly any crowd to his cause and awas able to get his cronies and lackeys elected, ultimately amassing massive personal power. Even as senator, he essentially ran the state of Louisiana through his control of the people he put in place through “patronage”. He was a lawyer and pushed to the limit every legal angle, fearless about what he could get away with. Yes, there was corruption, it was inevitable, and massive war chests and cash in safes to maintain control and to ward off the attacks of his enemies (largely in the city of New Orleans). He upended politics in the south. George Wallace was one of his proteges. Huey was a democrat, he was a progressive (yes, that term is what they used, not liberal), and he was obsessed with re-distribution of wealth. He got elected by promising many things (free books for schoolchildren, bridges, roads, etc) and then he delivered, often by nefarious means (he survived impeachment, was always under investigation). His opponents had violent plans for his execution, and he finally fell at the age of 41, apparently from a lone gunman (a medical doctor) on a suicide mission who believed the danger Huey represented was worth dying for. FDR had feared the rising senator from Louisiana, and the author makes a strong case that the socialist agenda would not have been nearly so progressive without the constant pressure from the “Long-ites” and Huey himself, who wanted a much more expansive use of the government resources and proposed much more spending. Huey was labeled a socialist, he pitted the people against big business. In many respects it is no different than what we see emerging today in various political party positioning.
This most interesting man, who threatened traditional form of government and the workings of democracy iteslf, accomplished some great things. But the risk is high – and should caution us to the danger of a skillful authoritarian who can easily gain power through popular appeal. It is easy to see how the “Kingfish” (as he was known), or anyone like him, through free and fair elections is capable of changing the course of our nation’s history.
Another pleasantry, this reminded me of the small farming community of my grandparents in Missouri, I could imagine them as young people. My father was born the year that Huey was assassinated in the capital. I had expected to learn more about the causes of the death of the man, but it turns out there were many plots & it was a miracle he hadn’t been murdered sooner. The violence of these groups, bent on his destruction, reminded me of another aspect of American life that seems omnipresent.
It is also hard to imagine very many people able to get through this ponderous tome – but those of you who do, there are hilarious and insightful gems and nuggets to be enjoyed.