Alvin Price, the author of several parental advice books once said:
“Parents need to fill a child’s bucket of self-esteem so high that the rest of the world can’t poke enough holes in it to drain dry.”
Most of us are in some way a product of our childhood influences and experiences and the people, often parents, who we spend our earliest years with, are often the ones who have the greatest opportunity to shape our future lives.
As I moved this book to the top of my reading pile, I reflected on the words that I thought best reflected how I viewed Douglas MacArthur. Here were a few that came to mind:
Decisive, unwavering, courageous, adventurous, tough, ambitious, hardworking, visionary and daring.
I also thought about his speeches and the way the man comported himself, then added:
Self-confident, poised and assured.
These are a lot of qualities for one person to possess. Many of us have one or two, or maybe even a few of these characteristics, but in a general sense, there are very few who are these many things.
Of course, in times of peril, the human race hopes above all hope that hostility and bloodshed can be returned to reconciliation and peace. If the tide of World War Two were to be turned, we would require leaders that possessed all these qualities in abundance.
I always thought of General Douglas MacArthur as a major figure in the effort to bring an end to World War Two and immediately afterward, and architect of reconstruction.
But where does such a man come from?
My question was initially answered as I learned about Douglas MacArthur’s parents.
Arthur MacArthur was a hero of, among other things, the Atlanta campaign, a series of battles fought in the Western Theater of the American Civil War. Wounded, MacArthur senior pressed on, leading his troops to victory. He was only nineteen years of age at the time. He was promoted to the rank of Colonel before he was legally old enough to vote.
Mary Pinckney Hardy was a Southern Belle who fell in love with and married a Yankee war hero. There was strong resistance among the members of her family, but she refused to be daunted, holding her head high as she married MacArthur. As the mother of Douglas MacArthur, she turned out to be the most powerful influence in her son’s entire life.
That more than answered that question for me.
I then thought about the experiences that shaped Douglas MacArthur and learned that the events of this man’s life all seemed to be heading in the direction of a life spent defending a great nation in a lifetime military career.
This was part of his story right from the beginning:
Arthur and Mary move to avoid the outbreak of Yellow Fever, eventually reaching Little Rock, Arkansas where Douglas MacArthur is born on January 26, 1880. It was during this period that young Douglas loses a brother and when his father wrote the all-important “Chinese Memorandum.”
But my favorite was the description of MacArthur’s childhood home in Fort Selden, New Mexico, “A land bright with promise, scarred only by wind and weather…”
It turned out that the trip itself was rather harrowing, since Geronimo’s band of Apaches was preparing one last breakout from their reservation, which by coincidence, was perilously close to the MacArthur Family’s travelling route. A prospect that I’m sure was deeply troubling for his parents, but only added more magic to the prospect of high adventure for this young boy.
There is the accounting of the family’s later move to Washington D.C where young Douglas gets to know his grandfather, Arthur MacArthur Sr and when his father wins the Congressional Medal of Honor on June 30, 1890. This achievement amazed and enthralled Douglas. Setting his on a lifelong course to pursue his own story of greatness in military battles.
The author, Arthur Herman, did a fantastic job of highlighting MacArthur’s time at West Texas Military Academy in San Antonio, “The happiest days of my life,” the valedictorian declares.
The nineteen-year-old MacArthur later wrote the entrance exam for West Point, scoring a 93.3 / 100 and ushering him into the most prestigious military academy in the world. I don’t want to say too much about this amazing chapter in the man’s life, but to say that he was able to distinguish himself among his classmates, earning the respect of his upperclassman and thus transforming himself from, first-year cadet, “plebe” to a respected man on campus.
I really enjoyed how Herman didn’t rush through MacArthur’s time as an up-and-coming star during the pre-World War One years. And what a whirlwind of activity those years were for him!
Between his West point graduation in 1903 till the time he joined the WW1 war effort her was a member of the Third Engineers Battalion at Iloilo, Philippines, his promotion to First Lieutenant, taking a desk job in manila as Assistant Chief Engineer. Then in late 1905 he was assigned to be aide-de-camp to an acting American military attaché in Tokyo, Japan that turned out to be his father, Major General Arthur MacArthur. This appointment lead to an eight-month tour of Asia from November 1905 till June 1906, an excursion Douglas later described as, “The most important factor of preparation in my life.”
He’s later transferred to Washington D.C. to become aide-de-camp to President Theodore Roosevelt. Which included a rather risky secret assignment in Mexico. Soon after, he has a stint as training officer of volunteers in Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, his first opportunity to lead soldiers. He excels, becoming a captain.
Arthur’s father dies during this period, and Herman tells the story in dramatic fashion, for Arthur MacArthur’s death was dramatic, as was his life.
We learn of the excellent rapport MacArthur builds with Assistant Secretary of the Navy, Franklin D. Roosevelt. I like how Herman described what came of this early acquaintance;
“Neither man could possibly guess what momentous events their relations would eventually trigger.”
On April 6, 1917 America declared war on Germany. Herman tells us of MacArthur’s ingenious idea on how to build a large army quickly, surplus units from many states that would come to be known as “The Rainbow Division.”
Now that they had a force assembled, the question was who would lead it?
Newton Baker, the President’s Secretary of War told Douglas MacArthur that he’d already made up his mind as to who would command.
MacArthur asked who it was.
Baker then put his hands-on MacArthur’s shoulder, “It’s you.”
MacArthur was shocked, and after a few seconds managed to stutter that her was only a major, and not eligible.
“You’re wrong,” Baker said with a smile, “You are now a colonel.”
As MacArthur was recovering from the initial shock of this “instant” promotion, Baker asked him if he wanted to lead the Engineer’s Corps.
In that moment, MacArthur thought of his father’s heroic leadership of the Infantry at Missionary Ridge in 1863.
“No, the Infantry,” her replied.
Herman then documents how MacArthur referred to the organization of his division as the hardest task of his life.
Herman filled the World War One chapters with one storytelling gem after another, including the story of how MacArthur, just landed in France, joins a French raiding party in a trench attack on the enemy German army. MacArthur obtains permission from the French commander, (but not that of his own superior, a violation of army procedure), to join their nighttime effort. It is during this attack that he gets an early taste for battlefield strategy, subduing a German colonel with his riding stick, and the next morning, dropping a German spiked helmet onto the breakfast table. The retelling of this incident was accompanied by a famous MacArthur quote:
“Sometimes it is the order one disobeys that makes one famous.”
Herman’s telling of MacArthur’s experiences during the period between wars was almost as amazing. It is here were learn of promotions, (and a wife), gained and lost, a stint as Superintendent at West Point and a dazzlingly successful appointment as president of the U.S. Olympic Committee. As I continued reading this book, I realized that I’d already read what would normally be considered a lifetime of experiences yet wasn’t even one-quarter the way through!
I soon realized that I was just beginning Herman’s account of MacArthur’s inter-war years, and if I thought that the period of 1928 – 1938 would be more or less a “prelude to war,” was completely mistaken.
The sheer breadth of MacArthur’s activities in those ten years was nothing short of spellbinding.
The beginning of this period has MacArthur transferred back to the Philippines, then soon after, a promotion to Army Chief-of-Staff in November of 1930. In the midst of this, Herman camps on MacArthur’s interlude as head of the U.S. Civilian Conservation Corps, an FDR “New Deal” initiative that was brief, but intriguing.
Herman’s telling of MacArthur’s outspoken advocacy of a reinvigorated U.S. Army during his term as Chief-of-Staff left me awestruck as I considered the sheer size of the man’s vision and force of his will.
I thought Herman told us a balanced tale of MacArthur’s life. He punctuated the professional accomplishments of this man with the tenderness and warmth of the events of his personal life during these ten years. This was when he meets what Herman describes as his “stars-and-bars” southern girl, Jean Faircloth, their marriage in April of 1937 and the powerfully positive impact this woman’s enduring love would have on the great man. Arthur MacArthur IV is born in February of 1938. Herman accentuates this for two reasons, one because the birth of the subject’s son is worth note, and two, because the birth of the child comes just as the MacArthur’s are about to enter a uniquely dangerous situation as a family. The way the three of them lived on the imprisoned little island of Corregidor was almost unbelievable.
Herman places Japan’s territorial ambitions, (in 1937 taking the Chinese capital of Nanking, then Canton and the Taiwan Strait), as a backdrop to an event that I’d never heard of and had to read twice to believe. All I want to say is that it’s something the President of the United States accepts from Douglas MacArthur that, if left as it was would have had a crippling impact on the Pacific Theatre of World War II. You’ll have to read it for yourself.
As we near the conclusion of these ten incredible years, Herman tells us of the working relationship between MacArthur and the President Quezon of the Philippines, the three-tier defense of the country and MacArthur’s promotion to Field Marshall of the Philippine Army. Planning that was contingent on steady supply of material, weapons and vehicles from the United States that proved woefully inadequate.
As we draw closer to World War Two, I began to recognize the story again, reading about history I was more familiar with, but never heard told in such compelling and engaging ways. MacArthur is now Commander-in-Chief of all the allied army forces in the Far East, amassing an inner circle that came and went dependent on the individual’s courage, tenacity and loyalty.
One of the other features of Herman’s storytelling style that I appreciated was how he shone the spotlight on some of the lesser known heroes of the time. One example of this was the stories of MacArthur’s code cracking team who deciphered Japanese coded messages by hand, and how critical those few individuals were to the war effort in the Pacific.
The heartbreaking and costly tragedy of Pearl Harbor, we learn, was followed-up, the very next day by a brutal attack on Clarke Field in the Philippines. It was these losses, combined with a continued lack of material support that lead to the eventual surrender of American and Philippine troops, it also, in a rather dramatic fashion, moves the hand of President Roosevelt to order MacArthur to leave the Philippines to lead the Pacific war effort from Australia.
MacArthur, his wife Jean, son Arthur and a select few of his officers leave the Philippines for Australia. The heart wrenching drama of the departure, as well as the dangerous, harrowing voyage they faced could be a book in and of itself, “I shall return,” MacArthur promises those left behind as he climbed onto the PT boat for his own departure. They would be among the most famous words in all of World War Two.
As Herman tells us, Douglas, Jean, young Arthur and the rest of the flotilla all eventually make it to the shores of Australia where MacArthur is unexpectedly awarded the Medal of Honor. This momentous event (the first father and son to receive the great honor) is happening as MacArthur is already contemplating his plan for what would become a 1,400-mile, island to island fight over the course of three short months.
The unbelievable drama continues when an emotional MacArthur installs a legitimate government back to the Philippines in a capital city with no power or lights. One that is 4/5 rubble, then the realization that the war effort to take Japan may require a quarter million American casualties leads newly installed American President Truman to authorize the dropping of the atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
The formal Japanese surrender, on the deck of the USS Missouri is filled with historical details I’d never known, and as I read, I came to understand why this single event instilled hope in many Japanese people.
Later, Herman’s portrayal of MacArthur’s steady and “cool personal courage” when arriving, on August 30, 1945, at Atsugi Airfield in Japan, carrying with him an attitude that the Allies are “Guests of the Japanese” rather than conquers. Sidearms are left in the airplanes, offered food is eaten and despite reports of the possibility of a rogue rebellion, MacArthur’s personal example already earns the attention and curiosity of the Japanese people.
The rebuilding of Japan seemed like a fitting end to MacArthur’s career, but that was not to be. There was one more major wartime event for him to lead the charge of correcting, and that was the invasion of South Korea by North Korea which culminates with the bold and daring battle of Inchon, which proved to be one of MacArthur’s greatest victories, one that turned the advantage to the UN Forces in Korea, and one that would eventually lead to a conflict between MacArthur and the Washington establishment.
I found the final chapters to be very emotionally charged, especially after all the “investment” I’d put into the story of the great general up to that point. The author, Arthur Herman was a finalist for the Pulitzer Prize with this book.
An honoring tribute to a truly outstanding American hero.