A VOICE of BALTIMORE BOOK REVIEW
Journalist/author Barney Rostaing compares two “Bush 41” biographies
— one old, one new — exclusively for VoB

The 41st U.S. President, George Herbert Walker Bush, is the subject of a new best-selling, highly favorable biography by Pulitzer Prize-winning (2009) journalist/political historian Jon Meacham.
CONTRARY TO CLOSE COMPETITOR
DEFENSE SECRETARY RUMSFELD,
BUSH IS LIKED AND ADMIRED
BY NEARLY ALL AMERICANS
A rare and decent man in politics,
with character his strong point…
but questionable family ties
IN SERVICE OF THE ESTABLISHMENT,
BUT BETTER THAN HIS OLDEST SON
By Bjarne Rostaing
George H.W. Bush would have handled the 21st Century much better than his cheerleader son or speechifying successor.
That’s clear from Jon Meacham’s best-seller — Destiny and Power: The American Odyssey of George Herbert Walker Bush — but the fawning introduction will irritate anyone who knows what a tough, ruthless man George H.W. Bush could be.
Winning was trained into him – winning within the rules as his family understood them.
Along with strong, patient ambition, he had an appreciation of money that comes with membership in an aggressive, successful banking family: He could foreclose a metaphorical mortgage without spoiling dinner with his family.
His denunciations of Dick Cheney and Donald Rumsfeld are the red meat, but the book reads like an authorized biography, which is to say, sanitized.
But as I kept reading, I was surprised. Aside from his determination to see no evil, Meacham has much to say about G.H.W. Bush.
The man comes alive, along with his looming Nazi-sympathizer father, Connecticut U.S. Senator Prescott Bush, and his ferocious mother, who brought the wild and crazy creative Walker blood.
But Bush 41 was a rules-based man, devoutly conventional, with serious balls and solid intelligence.
He enlisted after Pearl Harbor as a teenager and flew endless missions in a torpedo bomber, the most vulnerable crate you could fly in WW2.
No great aeronautical talent, he wasn’t chosen to fly fighters, but he did the job assigned, which was his way.
His long-range thinking was unimpressive though, and his backing of Barry Goldwater in 1964 says a lot about this shortfall in what he called “the vision thing.”
His lack of instinct about the future was consistent and surprising, as if any kind of speculative thought outside narrow parameters was verboten.
His consistent human warmth surprised me. Actually shocked me.