Album: Decade
Released: October, 1977
I’m thinking it was five October’s ago, when Peter was 11 years
old. Or maybe it was six years ago when
he was 10. Anyhow, Nancy and I took the
big guy to a local department store with a large costume section to choose a
Halloween outfit. He looked over quite a
variety of options, from Freddy Krueger to Blackbeard, to the Scream, and
finally settled on…. a Richard Nixon mask.
I laughed, scratched my head and asked “are you kidding?” He wasn’t kidding. This was what he wanted to wear. There really was no explanation for it and to
this day I still can’t figure out what drew him to that mask. I mean, Peter was (and still is) about as
apolitical as they come. But after
realizing he was serious, I ran with it and over the next few days proceeded to
give him a few Nixonian gestures to work on (including the two-arm extended ‘V’
victory sign, hunched shoulder, jaw extended) a few quotes (including “My
fellow Americans”) and a little history lesson.
He worked on it and got pretty good too. I have to say it was all pretty funny, but
not nearly as funny as how the actual Halloween night played out. Our neighborhood is one of the prime places
in town to trick-or-treat; being stacked with houses on cul-de-sac side
streets. And so one of Peter’s good
friends, Joey, got dropped off at our home for an evening excursion out and
about amongst a variety of witches goblins and parents. When Joey stepped out of his Dad’s car, he
was dressed from head to toe, as a police officer, complete with Billy club and
handcuffs. This also took me by
surprise, and I must say he looked the part.
We took a few pictures of the two of them and in the process it all started
to feel hilariously bizarre. It only got
funnier. Peter was a bit faster than his
buddy, so throughout the night, as they ran from door to door it appeared as if
the policeman was chasing the former President.
At one home, a lady opened the door looked out and said “Ahhh, Nixon and
the cop, ehhh?” Yes, there were a few
belly laughs that crisp fall night.
I know I flashed back that evening.
Back to the early 70s and the first President of the United States who I
knew of at the time of his Presidency (I was just 5 years old when Lyndon
Johnson declared “I shall not seek, and I will not accept, the nomination of my
party for another term….”, and so have no recollection of the 36th
President). I guess you could say I was
a bit jaded out of the gate in relation to what it took to be the executive leader
of the free world. Nixon was under siege
in those earliest years of my Oval Office insights due to the Watergate
scandal, and would resign by August of 1974 (half way through his second term). For all that Bill Clinton and George Bush and
Barak Obama have faced in terms of public obsession with their job performance
these past decades, it all pales in comparison to the late Nixon years.
My aunt and uncle were great defenders of Nixon. I witnessed this first hand and found it odd.
But I also found odd the abuse hurdled
the President’s way from the opposite direction. There were imitations (Rich Little being the
best) and records and comic strips and eventually…. masks. Everyone had an opinion. In the summer of ’74 it seemed to be all the
adults talked (and argued) about. Nixon
was everywhere. My grandmother had a
parade of anti-Nixon books in her parlor.
Dad purchased an inflatable boat and dubbed it “The Watergate”. When we went to Washington D.C. a few years
after Nixon’s resignation, seeing the actual office complex where the crime
that eventually took down a President took place was almost as intense as
riding past the White House for the first time just up the road.
We all put up defense mechanisms when under attack, and Richard Nixon
had his share of them. This came across
as Machiavellian to most, which just seemed to make matters worse for him. It was a very uncomfortable period for the
country. Heck, I was only 12 years old,
and I was uncomfortable. Congressional
hearings were all over the television.
America was laid bare; dysfunctional at best, corrupt at worst. In the end, a President was toppled. It was not a pretty sight, and there would be
long-term ramifications. Finger pointing
intensified over the subsequent decades, both in the left and right
direction. It seems to get worse with every
administration, and there appears no end in sight. This all can be traced back to a rift that
began to expand exponentially with Nixon and Watergate.
But many of us tend to forget that a funny thing happened after Nixon’s
resignation: Most Americans started
feeling sorry for him. The image of the
lonely California beach stroller took hold.
Wife Pat went ill, which added to the sympathy. And for all his faults, it slowly seeped into
the counter-culture consciousness that Nixon had some very insightful policy to
hang his hat on. The EPA was established
under him. There was the Clean Water
Act, the Clean Air Act, restrictions on trade with Japan due to their whaling
practices, and the Endangered Species Act (and even more important to a younger
version of me at the time, he traded a muskox for a giant panda with the Chinese).
For an environmental-minded person like myself who focuses on these
types of issues as extremely important, it’s all too hard to ignore. The fact of the matter is that Dick Nixon did
some good things, and I can’t help comparing these advancements to the current
state of affairs. I mean, can anyone
imagine this type of legislation kicking in on today’s Republican agenda? On the contrary, many of them are trying to
dismantle such progress. So I do think
Nixon’s legacy has at the very least hung in there over the past few decades…at
least for those of us who were (and are) on the other side of the ideological
fence.
Yes, the country was caught up in all things Nixon in the mid-70s, and Neil
Young was no exception. He sang “Tin Soldiers and Nixon coming” on Ohio (see Forever Young # 27). He included a famous newspaper headline
related to Watergate on his 1974 ‘On the Beach’ cover (“Sen Buckley calls for
Nixon to resign”). And he wrote and sang
Campaigner, post resignation, which –
and this should be no surprise for Young aficionados - makes room for reconciliation. Before I discuss this, there’s something I’ve
been observing for some time and it is this:
For a Rock and Roller, Neil Young is unusual in his call for strong
elective leadership. He’s been doing it
from the beginning of his career and has not stopped, seeing this character
trait as an answer to problems that confront us all. When Young is disappointed, he does not
hesitate to let his feelings show in word and song. He was certainly disappointed with Richard Nixon,
but was almost immediately ready to do what he could to start the healing
process after the fact. Gerald Ford
initiated it all with a pardon. Neil
Young was not far behind.
Campaigner ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rv7XaLG6zC8
) is one of Neil Young’s most heartfelt songs, which is amazing considering the
subject matter. Some think it sounds
like Neil Young poking fun at Nixon (“Even
Richard Nixon has got soul” he sings).
But I don’t think so. It’s just
too stark, bordering on mournful, to be so.
There’s something deeper going on here.
I don’t want to call it regret, but it’s something like that. Young recognizes there is soul in Richard
Millhouse Nixon, and I believe in the process recognizes there is soul in all
of us. A moment like this can be
enlightening for anyone. Young seems to
be capturing his own revelation on record, which makes it extraordinary.
I’ve been listening all week to the “Complete Joel Bernstein Tapes”
(thanks C. Brady) which are classic recordings of live Neil Young from a
variety of venues in 1976. The version
of Campaigner on this collection is
particularly poignant, and may likely be one of the first recordings of the
song. It’s interesting that a Boston
venue would have been chosen by Bernstein for inclusion of Campaigner in his collection.
Perhaps it’s because he simply has a very good ear for quality. Given that Massachusetts was the only State
that did not vote for Nixon in 1972 (along with the District of Columbia) Young
may have been moved to put a little more gusto into the song while in the Hub,
and Bernstein seems to have noticed (if you want a listen, go to http://bigozine2.com/roio/?p=1643 and
click on Track 1).
So there you have. Neil Young
did his part to help exorcise the bad vibes that played out on our National
stage in the early to mid-70s, in turn allowing a counter culture to soften its
tone, making room for kinder, gentler (and sillier) thoughts. Many years after the fact, seeing my son run
from door to door with that exaggerated Nixon caricature over his face, that’s
all I had room for.
-
Pete
1 comment:
Exceptional post however , I was wondering if you could write a litte more
on this subject? I'd be very grateful if you could elaborate a little bit more.
Thank you!
My web blog: bathroom mirror side cabinets
Post a Comment