{"id":86230,"date":"2021-03-20T08:06:44","date_gmt":"2021-03-20T08:06:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.currentaffairs.org\/2021\/03\/the-banality-of-merit-unlearning-obama\/"},"modified":"2021-03-20T03:26:37","modified_gmt":"2021-03-20T03:26:37","slug":"the-banality-of-merit-unlearning-obama","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/radiofree.asia\/2021\/03\/20\/the-banality-of-merit-unlearning-obama\/","title":{"rendered":"The Banality of Merit: Unlearning Obama"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
In the late spring of 2015, I was ushered into the West Wing office of President Obama\u2019s head speechwriter. An intern paying my respects to the boss\u2019s boss, I made my way three chambers deep into the basement sanctum. Like any good pilgrim, I sought something nearly inarticulable from a higher power\u2014absolution, validation, or a cure. During the meeting, out came the relics: Obama\u2019s famous yellow legal pads containing his Nobel Prize speech drafts as well as the more mundane next day\u2019s remarks with his scribbled notes. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Obama\u2019s memoir A Promised Land<\/em><\/a> written in that same long-hand on those same yellow legal pads, marks his latest salvo in the ongoing contest over his legacy and our psyches. \u201cMore than anyone,\u201d Obama writes, \u201cthis book is for those young people.\u201d But for the generation that came into political consciousness around 2008, reckoning with Obama\u2019s sway over us\u2014and his language that captured us\u2014involves an investigation of our own personal ideologies. <\/p>\n\n\n\n We might remember being caught up in the magic of his speeches, on the other end of what Obama calls \u201ca physical feeling, a current of emotion that pases between you and the crowd.\u201d I still remember sitting alone in front of the TV, my teacher parents having gone to sleep early, watching Obama concede the New Hampshire primary in January 2008 while announcing, \u201cyes we can.\u201d Since then, many of us have drifted out of his wake, to the left of those who defend his compromises: Pod Save America, Pete Buttigieg<\/a>, and their corporate sponsors. Reckoning with Obama means at least partially breaking the spell, an unlearning that requires both some measure of critique and self-critique of our own rapture.<\/p>\n\n\n\n My personal devotion landed me an internship for several months on the very outer edges of the writers\u2019 circle churning out a half-dozen speeches a week for Obama, the First Lady, and occasionally other officials\u2014a veritable bimonthly literary magazine of speeches. Ahead of a St. Patrick\u2019s Day reception with the prime minister of Ireland, I read Yeats all day on a bench for one useful line<\/a>. I rushed across the Mall to deliver books. I called high school White House Science Fair participants for details on their projects. Ahead of Michelle Obama\u2019s Tuskegee commencement<\/a>, I visited the Library of Congress\u2019s microfilm desks to rustle up a first-person narrative from a trailblazing Black airman. I didn\u2019t get close to meaningfully writing\u2014mostly I gave tours on behalf of busy staffers and researched choice quotes and facts. Then I watched the President read my quotes and facts on TV or, if I was lucky, from the back of the East Room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Seen from the perspective of the White House, I was slightly more useful than a gadfly to an operation that had been running well for six years; but that meant I could see partially from the outside. A speechwriter called me something like \u201cincredibly pretentious,\u201d when I slipped into the Maori pronunciation of \u201cSamoa.\u201d Then I walked back to my desk through halls where every piece of art was a photo of the first family. I was drowning, in good ways and bad, in the proximity to power\u2014the intelligence, the skill, and Obama\u2019s cult of personality.<\/p>\n\n\n\n As a speechwriting intern and, earlier, an Obama devotee\u2014after his inauguration, a \u201cYes We Can\u201d poster hung in my college dorm room\u2014I\u2019ve increasingly come to terms with a characteristic of Obama\u2019s ideology I\u2019d describe as the banality of merit: the belief in the inevitable bending of the moral universe toward justice based on qualified people doing hard work well. Subprime lenders were immoral because they were incompetent, reckless. Same with the Bush bureaucrats who designed the Iraq War. <\/p>\n\n\n\n In terms of messaging, a specific story with factually correct research and precisely chosen words simply makes<\/em> a good speech. So judging an Obama speech involved a sort of modernist sensibility\u2014not language of impact, but turn of phrase, not a speech of purpose but of execution. Obama\u2019s 2009 joint address to Congress<\/a> on healthcare, which \u201caccording to poll data\u2026 boosted public support for the [Affordable Care Act],\u201d serves as barely an exception that proves the rule. Like Auden\u2019s line about poetry<\/a>, very rarely did Obama\u2019s words make anything happen. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Ahead of his remarks on the 50th anniversary of the Selma marches<\/a>, where Obama more clearly articulated his vision of American exceptionalism than in maybe any other text, I pulled dozens of quotes from the American literary canon. One Emerson line entered the speech; it comes from \u201cNature,\u201d<\/a> a text I now teach to first year college students: \u201cwe are never tired so long as we can see far enough.\u201d For Obama, Emerson describes the alignment of optimism and ambition\u2014seeing far, then working hard, leads inevitably to doing good. Far-seeing people working diligently at competitive jobs not only produces top-notch speeches, it serves as the main necessary engine for progress. As Obama writes in his memoir\u2019s second paragraph: \u201cfor all its power and pomp, the presidency is still just a job.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n But in its full context, Emerson describes something more like the zig-zagging movement of a tacking ship, contingent on uncertainties, and the hopeful, yet terrifying, characteristic of not seeing past the horizon; what might as well be America\u2019s flirtation with fascism or a millennial\u2019s career trajectory. Obama prefers a metaphor that may seem more complex at first but is really much simpler than Emerson\u2019s: the federal government as \u201ca big ocean liner.\u201d The phrase appears in press conferences throughout Obama\u2019s tenure, from the 2009 economic recovery<\/a> to Donald Trump\u2019s election<\/a>, and again in this book\u2014the behemoth of government (or better, society itself) nudged in the direction of progress by its qualified helmsman. For Obama, station the most meritorious person at the wheel and voil\u00e0<\/em>, the Whiggish slide toward enlightenment freedoms ensues. <\/p>\n\n\n\n The problem, of course, lies in where<\/em> one steers the ship or bends the arc\u2014a process never as clean as these metaphors imply. Obama knows this, and the weight of these choices results in what Carlos Lozado calls<\/a> \u201con-the-other-handedness,\u201d or what Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie jokes<\/a> with her friend is \u201cdoing an Obama.\u201d But that\u2019s almost too generous. Eschewing the label \u201crevolutionary\u201d in favor of \u201creformer, conservative in temperament if not in vision,\u201d the book shows a man even more trusting of the inevitability of incremental progress than the latter word implies: conservative in vision, also. Obama admonishes readers to be grateful he didn\u2019t put bankers in jail, restructure Wall Street, or bail out homeowners; anything like that \u201cwould have required a violence to the social order, a wrenching of political and economic norms, that almost certainly would have made things worse.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n Would bigger changes really <\/em>have made things worse? Many former officials regret not thinking bigger. Weeks into his reign as Obama\u2019s centrist successor, even Joe Biden himself worries less about overthinking than about thinking too small. In a response<\/a> to Larry Summers warning that the 2021 stimulus would produce a violence to the social order, Biden reverses the Summers\/Obama fear: \u201cOne thing we learned is, you know, we can\u2019t do too much here … We can do too little. We can do too little and sputter.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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