Wrestling History with the President
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CHAPTER ONE
Twin Recorders
Session One
Thursday, October 14, 1993
President Clinton found me waiting alone in his upstairs office called the Treaty Room, testing my tiny twin recorders on one corner of a massive but graceful Victorian desk. It contained a drawer for each cabinet department under Ulysses Grant, he observed, when Washington could be run from a single piece of furniture. The president invited me to begin our work in another room, and I gave him sample historical transcripts to look over while I repacked my briefcase. He scanned to lively passages. An anguished Lyndon Johnson was telling Georgia senator Richard Russell in 1964 that the idea of sending combat soldiers to Vietnam "makes the chills run up my back." A flirtatious LBJ was pleading with publisher Katharine Graham for kinder coverage in her Washington Post. Clinton asked about Johnson's telephone taping system. How did it work? How did he keep it secret? For a moment, he seemed to dare the unthinkable. White House recordings have been taboo since their raw authenticity drove Richard Nixon from office in 1974. Most tapes of the Cold War presidents still lay unknown or neglected. By the time scholars and future readers realize their incomparable value for history, these unfiltered ears to a people's government will be long since extinct. To compensate for that loss, Clinton had resolved to tape a periodic diary with my help.
The president led west through his official residence. Its stately decor would become familiar and often comforting, but for now my nerves reduced the Treaty Room to a blurry mass of burgundy around tall bookcases and a giant Heriz rug. Ahead, walls of rich yellow enveloped a long central hall of movie-set patriotism that clashed for me with Clinton's solitary ease. He wore casual slacks and carried a book about President Kennedy under an arm. His manner betrayed no pomp, and his speech retained the colloquial Southernism we had shared as youthful campaign partners in 1972, before the twenty-year gap in our acquaintance. I suffered flashes of Rip van Winkle disorientation that a lost roommate had turned up President of the United States. Now, instead of rehashing the day's crises with coworkers at Scholz's beer garden in Austin, Texas, I followed Clinton into a family parlor next to the bedroom he shared with Hillary. The plump sofas and console television could have belonged to a cozy hotel suite. Red folders identified classified night reading, marked for action or information. Crossword puzzles and playing cards mingled with books. On one wall, there was a stylized painting of their precocious daughter Chelsea, then thirteen, dressed up like a cross between Bo Peep and Bette Midler.
We sat down at his card table. I retrieved two items to help me prompt him with questions: a daily log of major political events, compiled mostly from newspapers, and a stenographer's notepad listing priority topics for this trial session.
Copyright (c) 2009 by Taylor Branch
In 1972, Taylor Branch and Bill Clinton were partners in politics, working together as coordinators of George McGovern’s presidential campaign in Texas. A 20-year gap in their acquaintance followed, during which time Branch won the Pulitzer Prize for the first volume of his three-volume history of the life of Martin Luther King, Jr., America in the King Years, while Clinton became president of the United States. Their subsequent reacquaintance at the beginning of the Clinton presidency led to a series of 78 conversations from 1993 to 2001 that form the basis of The Clinton Tapes. Branch begins by describing how the newly elected Clinton, exploring options for recording the history of his administration, proposed that Branch become his in-house scholar, like Schlesinger was to JFK. Branch rejected this offer, proposing instead that Clinton keep a taped diary. But the president felt that he needed help: “I can’t just sit down and talk into a tape recorder,” Clinton told Branch. “I need questions. I need somebody responding to me.” And so Branch agreed to help Clinton record a prompted diary, and in a process kept secret from all but a few White House staffers, Clinton regularly summoned Branch to the White House for their taping sessions. The sessions took place in various out-of-the-way White House locations, including Clinton’s private upstairs office, known as the Treaty Room, the family parlor next to the Clinton bedroom and even an upstairs kitchen. In Branch’s description, their meetings sometimes felt like bull sessions between friends. Yet in these sessions Clinton revealed his impressions of various foreign leaders and his thinking about trends in world politics, and discussed the major events of his administration, including the war in Bosnia, his crusades against the deficit and for health-care reform, his peace initiatives, his 1996 reelection campaign, the Whitewater investigations, the Lewinsky affair and the 1999 impeachment trial that would tarnish his presidency. The president’s side of these conversations formed the basis for Clinton’s memoirs. Branch meanwhile taped his own notes immediately after each session; these “instant reviews” included not only his thoughts about the presidential history that had just been discussed, but also his observations of the president’s mood, demeanor and domestic world. There are frequent appearances by wife Hillary and daughter Chelsea in The Clinton Tapes, and even some friendly socializing between the first family and Branch’s own. The result is a fascinating take on the history of the Clinton presidency and the workings of a presidential mind, along with a small slice of daily life in the Executive Residence of the White House.
Hardcover: 720 pages
Publisher: Simon & Schuster ( September 29, 2009 )
Item #: 25-3913
ISBN: 9781416543336
Product Dimensions: 6.25 x 9.25 x 1.8 inches
Product Weight: 39.0 ounces

I regret saying this, but It appeared to me the author was actually disconnected from the history he was writing about. Thus, it became a slow read and not exciting as I expected. I will be happy to change my opinion once I finish the book.
Reviewer: William W