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Excerpts from the chapter "The Way to
San Jose" from William Safire's Before the Fall: An Inside View
of the Pre-Watergate White House (New York: Tower Publications, 1975).
I am putting this up on the WWW because of a conversation my brother and I had about historian Alan Brinkley (whom I generally like very much)--how he more-or-less made fun of Theodore White's belief in The Making of the President 1968 that the demonstrators had to be driven back from the Democratic Convention in Chicago or American democracy at risk. My brother Chris said that from the perspective of anyone who remembered the 1930s: Hitler, Mussolini's March on Rome, French Fascist mobs threatening the Chamber of Deputies and inducing the resignation of democratically-elected governments--the anti-democratic face of the end-of-the-1960s demonstrations must have been terrifying, and a cause for true concern that this was the way that democracy had begun to fall in Europe before World War II.
And that reminded me of this passage from William Safire's Before the Fall, which when I first read it (in the late 1970s), almost turned me into a Republican.
There is an interesting passage in the diary of Nixon's Chief of Staff, H.R. Haldeman, that suggests that Safire's outrage and terror at the San Jose clash with the demonstraters was exceptional; that Haldeman's view, at least, was much more gleeful--that the Nixon team had decided to delay its departure from the auditorium in the hope of triggering some protester violence, and had won political points by succeeding in getting pictures of protesters throwing rocks at the presidential party--and thus that there was more justice on the side of the press's reaction than Safire would have admitted then.
Thursday night in San Jose, I spoke to a crowd of 5,000 fine Americans. They were exercising their right to assemble peaceably, to listen to political speakers, to weigh the issues in the campaign of 1970.
Outside the hall, a mob of about a thousand haters gathered. We could see the hate in their faces as we drove into the hall, and in the obscene signs they waved. We could hear the hate in their voices as they chanted their obscenities. Inside the hall, we could hear them pounding on the doors as if they could not bear the thought of people listening respectfully to the Governor of the State of California, the Senior Senator from California, and the President of the United States.
Along the campaign trail we have seen and heard demonstrators. But never before in this campaign was there such an atmosphere of hatred. As we came out of the hall and entered the motorcade, the haters surged past the barricades and began throwing rocks. Not small stones--large rocks, heavy enough to smash windows. And not just directed at me, though some hit the Presidential car--most of the rocks hit the buses carrying the Press and my staff, as well as the police vehicles....
Some say that the violent dissent is caused by the war in Vietnam. It is about time we branded this line of thinking--this alibi for violence, for what it is--pure nonsense. There is no greater hypocrisy than a man carrying a banner that says "peace" in one hand while hurling a rock or a bomb with the other hand....
The San Jose police had driven the demonstrators away from the doors
of the auditorium and out of the official parking place. The motorcade was
parked in a circle, much like that of a wagon train under siege, with the
inside of the circle secured by motorcycle cavalry and the outside left
to the savages.... The President came out and did his usual thing--climbed
atop the car and wiggled the V sign to his cheering supporters and the cameras
The Nixon people ringing the car... were not the only ones who hollered at his signal. A reaction of fury and spleen was heard from outside the ring of buses in the parking lot. One reporter, Martin Schram of Newsday, said he heard the candidate "in a low, angry voice to a nearby confidant" say, "That's what they hate to see." This murmured remark, overheard by one reporter and by no other reporter or aide there at the time, amid shouts and jeering and cheering, became the basis of a point of view of many of those covering the event: that the President taunted the demonstrators into violence. The reponsibility for the attack, under this theory, was not so much the antiwar militants', but that of the President, who led them into rock-throwing in order to cast himself in a sympathetic role, and to focus public anger on the youthful dissidents.
The motorcade moved out of the parking lot and ran a guantlet of cursing demonstrators. As Time reported: "The eggs began to fly even before the motorcade moved out... Dozens of rocks were thrown, some the size of a potato. They bounced off the President's well-armored car, and they smashed windows in the press and staff buses tailing behind..." I was in the staff bus with Rose Woods, the President's secretary, when the rocks began to hit the steel sides. She said, "Just like Caracas"--she had previous experience along these lines when Nixon, then Vice President, was stoned in Venezuela--and she hit the deck in the aisle, shouting to the rest of us to do the same. I, like a jerk, kept looking out the window. When a rock slammed into the window on the opposite side of the bus, I was showered with glass splinters, but with my face turned away, I was unhurt and hastened to join my colleagues on the floor. In a minute, it was over and the buses were roaring toward the airport...
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