OPINION
CARLOS
LOZADA
Three Ways to Read Trump
Dec. 28, 2022,
5:00 a.m. ET
Carlos Lozada
By Carlos Lozada
Opinion
Columnist
https://www.nytimes.com/2022/12/28/opinion/trump-haberman-baker-glasser-draper.html
When
journalists write books on the presidency of Donald Trump, they tend to choose
one of three options. They write about personality, they write about paper, or
they write about people.
This choice
not only determines what kinds of work they produce but also affects how their
audiences interpret Trump’s continuing influence over American life. In
personality-driven narratives, the former president’s uniqueness and
unpredictability render him mesmerizing but always verging on self-destruction;
after all, when you suck all the air out of the room, you risk bursting.
Writers who focus on paper — meaning the investigations, memos and ritual
documentation of Washington, which Trump challenged with equal measures of
deliberation and carelessness — depict his presidency as a tug between
disruption and procedure, as the political system and Trump resisted and
adapted to each other. An emphasis on people tells the story of Trump’s craven
enablers, his true believers, his embattled opponents and, looking ahead, his
most opportunistic imitators.
The
personality stories fascinate for their color and detail; they appeal to the
versions of history that place a singular individual at their center. The paper
stories resonate for their clash of cultures and institutional heft; the
findings and accusations of the House’s Jan. 6 committee offer but the latest
plot point in this dramatic arc. The people stories captivate for their steady
supply of characters who, facing the unthinkable, decide to go ahead and think
it, who, having experienced Trump’s America, opt to live there full time. Just
about every Trump book that aims to shape the historical record and not just
cater to momentary passions is a variation on one of these themes, even if most
contain elements of all three. Depending on the accounts you choose and trust,
you may come to believe that America is experiencing the death throes of the
Trump era, awaiting its miraculous resurrection or feeling the birth pangs of
Trumpism by another name.
In the
epilogue of her recent book “Confidence Man: The Making of Donald Trump and the
Breaking of America,” Maggie Haberman recalls an interview with Trump in which
he muses that talking to her is like talking to his psychiatrist. Haberman, a
New York Times reporter, dismisses the line as a “meaningless” attempt at
flattery. “He treats everyone like they are his psychiatrist,” she writes. Even
so, “Confidence Man” constitutes a study of Trump’s “personality and character
traits,” as Haberman affirms. She writes of his stunted emotional development,
of the loneliness “that always seemed to be stalking him,” of the “emotional
balm” that campaign rallies provide for him, of how he displays “both the
thickest and thinnest skin” of any public figure she has covered, of his
tendency to live in the moment yet inhabit an “eternal past” full of
unquenchable grievance and of his “irrepressible self-destructive streak.”
Haberman concludes that her subject is “a narcissistic drama seeker who covered
a fragile ego with a bullying impulse.”
Haberman
may not be Trump’s shrink, but she puts him on the couch, takes detailed notes
and offers a diagnosis.
This focus
surfaces some odd Trumpian obsessions and tendencies. On multiple occasions in
the book, for instance, Trump wonders aloud about who is and isn’t gay, and he
even seeks heterosexual reassurance from the former New Jersey governor Chris
Christie. (“Me and you, just chicks — right, buddy?” Trump asks Christie.)
Trump appears to enjoy mocking his son-in-law Jared Kushner (“Can you imagine
Jared and his skinny ass camping? It’d be like something out of “Deliverance.”)
and, in the pettiest way possible to assert his authority, grants himself one
more scoop of ice cream for dessert than the Democratic House members attending
a dinner he hosted in 2017. Haberman distinguishes between what some confidants
call the “Good Trump,” capable of generosity and humor, and the “Bad Trump,”
who is abusive and insecure, but Bad Trump is the lead actor of “Confidence
Man,” with only rare cameos by his alter ego.
This
emphasis on personality should not be confused with journalistic
superficiality. Haberman makes clear how Trump’s instincts and impulses shaped
the substance of the presidency day to day, minute to minute. “His aversion to
hearing bad news led to people tiptoeing around him or trying to avoid telling
him certain things,” she writes, a dangerous trait when your job involves
managing all manner of emergencies.
Trump
relished fights with Republicans more than with Democrats, Haberman explains,
because he prefers battles over “interpersonal dynamics such as loyalty and
respect” over ideology or policy, of which he cares little and knows less. She
suggests that the move to clear protesters from Washington’s Lafayette Square
and the subsequent photo op in front of St. John’s Church, with the president
brandishing a Bible and a get-off-my-lawn scowl, flowed in part from his
humiliation at a Times report that he had taken refuge in a White House bunker.
And Trump’s transactional response when Christie urged him to disavow
white-supremacist supporters during the 2016 campaign helps clarify why Trump
socializes with antisemites, white nationalists and QAnon adherents in 2022. “A
lot of these people vote,” he told Christie.
Trump
“reoriented an entire country to react to his moods and emotions,” Haberman
asserts in her book’s closing paragraph. From his Trump Tower campaign
announcement in 2015 to the spasms of Jan. 6, 2021, the story of Trump’s
personality became the story of America.
It was not,
however, the story of Washington. That tale is told in “The Divider,” by another
New York Times reporter, Peter Baker, and Susan Glasser, a New Yorker staff
writer, both of whom I worked with closely during the years we overlapped at
The Washington Post. This volume captures how the political establishment dealt
with Trump the only way it knew how — with lots and lots of paper.
Documents
assume enormous importance in “The Divider,” a preoccupation that feels retro
for a presidency so dominated by social media and cable news yet one that more
than merits its place. In moments of high drama, resignation letters by key
cabinet members and top advisers are started but not finished, are drafted but
not sent or are written, delivered and rejected but not immediately returned.
Washington’s recurring Trump-era dilemma — whether you can serve this president
without being corrupted by him — is usually answered in an anguished
affirmative, only to elicit profound regret soon thereafter.
Memos,
letters and reports tell the story of the administration. The May 2017 memo by
Rod Rosenstein, the deputy attorney general, made the case for firing James
Comey as F.B.I. director, but it left Rosenstein as the White House’s “fall
guy” for the move, Baker and Glasser explain. Rosenstein in turn appointed
Robert Mueller as special counsel to investigate the Trump campaign’s links to
Russia, but Mueller’s 448-page report was neutered on arrival by another
document: the four-page letter to Congress by Attorney General William P. Barr,
which painted the report in “the best possible light,” the authors write, allowing
Trump to claim exoneration. Read those three documents, and you have the story.
From
Trump’s perspective, the Mueller investigation constituted the “ultimate
showdown” against his deep-state enemies, Baker and Glasser write, meaning “the
Democrats, the F.B.I., the intelligence agencies, the news media, the State
Department, the Pentagon, the career civil service, the establishment writ
large, fellow Republicans who had never fully accepted him. In other words,
Washington.” Indeed, “The Divider” is the story of Trump versus Washington, so
much so that I began to read the book’s title as a reference not only to how
Trump divided the country but also to how he set himself against the capital —
and how Washington fought back.
When Gen.
John Kelly became Trump’s chief of staff in mid-2017, the White House staff
secretary Rob Porter drafted memos aimed at helping Kelly professionalize the
place. “Decisions are not final — and therefore may not be implemented — until
the staff secretary secures a cleared [decision memorandum] that has been
signed by the president,” one of them read. In other words, Trump could tweet
whatever he wanted, but without a formal process, nothing was official. “The
sentence was underlined to make the point clear,” Baker and Glasser write, and
you can almost see them rolling their eyes. Imagine trying to neutralize
Trump’s Twitter feed with a formal paper trail.
Special
counsel reports don’t deter him. Vote counts don’t deter him. Not even the
Constitution fazes Trump, whose recent call for the document’s “termination” is
the ultimate battle against paper. His initial response to the Jan. 6
committee’s conclusion that he committed multiple federal crimes reflected a
standard Trump tactic. “These folks don’t get it that when they come after me,
people who love freedom rally around me,” he declared. “It strengthens me.”
Trump always tries to turn paper fights into personality fights and then
rallies people to defend him. For Trump, personality beats paper, and the
support of his people beats everything.
Paper
matters in “Confidence Man,” too, though mainly because it offers further
insight into Trump’s personality. Haberman reports on how the president tore up
documents and tossed them in the trash or the toilet, episodes that could reflect
mere “behavioral tics” or signal the president’s “inherent paranoia.”
Personality matters in “The Divider,” too, though mainly as an indication of
how removed Trump’s presidency felt from the traditions of the office. “The
psychological state of the world’s most powerful man was a source of
never-ending speculation, commentary and concern in a way that simply had no
parallel in American history,” Baker and Glasser write.
In an odd
coincidence, the two books rely on the same Hollywood metaphor to explain the
former president. “The Divider” cites a Trump-era national security official
who, describing how Trump learned to undermine his administration’s so-called
axis of adults, likens him to the velociraptor in “Jurassic Park” who learned
new ways to hunt his prey. “It was a chilling thought,” Baker and Glasser
write. “Who can forget the scene where the audience discovers this, when one of
the predators chases the film’s child protagonists into an industrial kitchen
by turning a handle to open a door?” Haberman cites the son of a Trump
Organization executive who recalls the first time the future president fired
off a tweet on his own, without staff help. “He later compared the moment to
the scene in the movie ‘Jurassic Park,’ ” Haberman writes, “when dinosaurs
realize they can open doors themselves.” Apparently the secret to writing a
Trump best seller is to compare him to an angry, carnivorous beast that
terrifies little kids.
In the
first instance, Trump is testing the constraints on his power and manipulating
the obstacles in his way. In the second, Trump is not just learning new methods
but affirming old instincts. “No longer having to rely on staff meant there was
no one to mediate his worst impulses,” Haberman writes. One is a Washington
brawl, the other a personality unleashed.
In Robert
Draper’s new book, “Weapons of Mass Delusion,” Trump is not the one battling
Washington or undergoing a psychological assessment. Draper, a staff writer
with The New York Times Magazine, studies the Republican House members who
emulate Trump’s “performance art of cultural vendetta” and the MAGA supporters
who, having absorbed the conservative media’s vilification of the left for so
long, forgive whatever their side might do to counter the left. Even an assault
on the Capitol is acceptable if the opponents arrayed against them are not just
wrong but wicked. “So long as there was evil, there was righteousness,” Draper
writes. “Identify evil, and the details did not matter.”
This is the
third category of Trump books, the kind that concentrates less on his
calculations or psychology than on the actions of those who come next, those
who, viewing Trump as a mere baseline, have “plunged deeper into a Trumpian
cult of compulsive dissembling and conspiracymongering,” Draper writes.
Marjorie
Taylor Greene, the QAnon-friendly Republican House member from Georgia who has
minimized the Capitol riot as “Witch Hunt 2.0,” is one of Draper’s main
examples. First Greene blamed the violence of Jan. 6 on antifa infiltrators,
and later she excused it because the Declaration of Independence encouraged the
people to overthrow tyrants. She has taken her statements even further of late,
telling a Republican gathering in New York that if she and Steve Bannon had
organized the attack on the Capitol, it would have succeeded, and it would have
been armed. She later dismissed the remark as a “sarcastic joke,” but Draper
emphasizes how even “her most outlandish rhetoric has become G.O.P. talking
points.”
Conventional
members of Congress often yearn for a “legacy project,” Draper writes, that one
piece of legislation or vital initiative that constituents, colleagues and
historians will long remember. For politicians like Greene, deep and abiding
grievance is the only project that matters and the most consequential legacy.
“Millions of Americans believed as she did,” Draper writes. “Their once-great
country was under assault from within.” Though he provides sketches of ordinary
Americans caught up in conspiracy theories and political violence, he still
struggles to grasp the “emotional kinetics” that would compel so many people to
gather in Washington on a single day and commit violence upon the seat of
American democracy. “Will be wild!” Trump told them. So they came, and they
were wild.
The
emotional kinetics may be easier to understand if we recognize that “stop the
steal” was never just about the presidency or the 2020 vote or even Trump
himself. For those gathered on Jan. 6, what was stolen was not just the
election; it was America itself, or at least the fantasy version of the country
that the rioters and their supporters felt had been promised and never
delivered yet somehow wrested away. The 2022 midterm election results may
signal a weakening of such forces, and Trump’s early poll numbers for 2024 are
not exactly commanding, but how often have we heard that a fever was finally
breaking?
“The
question of Trump’s influence was the wrong one,” Draper concludes. “The more salient
question of the 2022 political season was whether it would augur the return of
sanity to the Republican Party.” Too much of the G.O.P. has morphed into
standard-issue Trumpism, no matter whether Trump is its standard-bearer.
Personality,
paper and people are not just three ways to understand Trump. Even Haberman
admits at the end of “Confidence Man” that, despite her best efforts, “almost
no one really knows him.” They are also three lenses through which to make
sense of the politics we are living through and the history we are writing. In
her book, Haberman suggests that what began as Trump’s “personality-driven
populism” has hardened into a longer-term political realignment. In “The
Divider,” Baker and Glasser conclude that “there will be no return to the
pre-Trump era of American politics.” Draper wonders if both Trump and Greene
have become victims of their success, if they risk being “drowned out amid the
Greek chorus of MAGA supplicants.”
One of the
great questions of this time has always been whether Trump changed the country
or revealed it more clearly. The answer is yes; it is both. He changed America
by revealing it. On Jan. 6, Trump was the man who could win the country back
for those who yearned for him long before they imagined him. If he can’t do it,
someone like him will do. Or someone like him, perhaps, but more so.
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