Leech received a Pulitzer Prize for this book, and I think I know why: she was married to Joseph Pulitzer's son, Ralph. Joseph was the one who founded the Prize. But I am not sure why this book won the Bancroft Prize. This is a tedious, frequently dense, read and I am only too happy to now be finished with it.
I thought that this was a biography of William McKinley. And it is - sometimes. It starts off as a biography, taking us through his early years as a Major on the Union side in the Civil War, onto his career as a Congressman from Canton, OH and then Governor. But once he becomes President, Leech veers off into a more general, meandering survey of American history during the late 1890s. She then goes back and forth between talking about McKinley, then delving (way too) deep into the tariff, the Spanish-American War, Cuba, the Philippines, the Open Door policy with China, and members of the Cabinet. McKinley is not even mentioned for long periods of time. Then quickly it is back to talking about his daily life in the White House and his concern over his invalid wife, Ida. Adding to this confusion is that Leech talks about things topically, not necessarily chronologically. So, the reader sometimes has to go back to an earlier time from the most recent chapter read.
Leech's writing style is flowery and dated. She uses way too many descriptive words. If she had just cut down on unnecessary prose, this book would probably be 100 pages less. She uses phrases such as "keen as mustard," that seem somewhat odd today. And her tendency to beat a dead horse on items such as the canned beef sent to soldiers in Cuba is mind-numbing.
She also seems to have an obsession with talking about Ida McKinley. She talks about her early on - going into detail about her epileptic fits and frail constitution. She then devotes a long chapter to the subject again about two-thirds of the way through the book (one of the chapters that just seems out of place in relation to what came before and comes after), and then focuses on Mrs. McKinley again towards the end. Overall, I came away with the impression that Leech did not like Mrs. McKinley, and considered her to be, for lack of a better term, a drama queen. The result is that I finished the book neither feeling sympathy for her, nor thinking that she was the albatross around her husband's neck as Leech wants us to believe. I do think that McKinley was completely devoted to her - that part Leech does do a good job of relating. As for McKinley himself, she seems to be generally positive, but does not offer hardly any analysis of him as a President. I do not feel like I got a good sense of who he was.
The book ends abruptly, with McKinley's assassination. There is no summation of what happened to the assassin, Leon Czolgosz, or to Ida McKinley, or any of the Cabinet members. With Leech writing to distraction about so many other things, I find it odd that she does not take a few pages to discuss the aftermath of McKinley's assassination. Then again, adding more pages to this book is about the last thing I would have wanted as I trudged toward the end.
Grade: D