Appalled by the march of collectivism and atheism
around the world and liberalism holding sway at home, a new magazine of
conservative opinion, National Review,
released its first issue 60 years ago this month, announcing its intentions
unapologetically in its publisher’s statement: “It stands athwart history, yelling Stop, at a time when no one
is inclined to do so, or to have much patience with those who so urge it.”
The name affixed to the bottom of that piece, William F. Buckley, Jr., was entirely
superfluous. The hallmarks of the style that had made the magazine’s founder an
enfant terrible of conservatism four
years before, in his polemic, God and Man
at Yale, were all here, too—notably, puckishness (their opponents made them
“just about the hottest thing in town”) and polysyllabic vocabulary (“supererogation”).
It is fascinating to contrast “What Would Eisenhower Do?” a tribute in the magazine’s 60th
anniversary issue to the Republican President at the time of Buckley’s
broadside, with how the guiding light of NR
felt about him at the time. Ike, according to historian Niall Ferguson, writing
in 2015, “understood strategy better than almost anyone in his generation.”
That kind of talk would have been hotly disputed in
the Fifties by Buckley, who, when Ike announced his re-election bid in 1956,
dismissed the leader of the successful invasion of Normandy a dozen years
before as “undaunted by principle, unchained by any coherent ideas about man
and society, uncommitted to any estimate of the nature of potential of the
enemy.”
If an institution is, as Ralph Waldo Emerson
claimed, “the lengthened shadow of a single man,” then it is entirely apropos
to examine NR in the context of its
founder. The magazine’s 60th anniversary issue this month makes this
practically a necessity, since it contains even more self-congratulation than
other journals of opinion, such as The
New Republic and The Nation, have
resorted to in the last year or so.
The label given Buckley by Lee Edwards of the
Heritage Foundation, “The St. Paul of
the Modern American Conservative Movement,” captures the reverence with
which Buckley is held on the right. According to The Right Nation: Conservative Power in America, by John Micklethwait and Adrian Wooldridge, Buckley
brought three qualities to his fledgling movement: “extraordinary self-belief,”
a large and necessary source of funds (his father’s oil business), and wit that
not only won over conservative friends but disarmed liberal critics.
Like liberal counterparts The Nation and The New
Republic, NR functioned as a kind
of internal debating society for its movement. Its editor was ready and willing
to isolate what he regarded as fringe elements that could damage the movement,
including anti-Semites, isolationists, and the John Birch Society. In this, it
was generally acknowledged, he was largely successful, though he was slow to
acknowledge the moral necessity of the civil rights movement in the 1950s and
1960s until it had achieved its greatest successes.
Buckley, fighting a perception voiced by Columbia
University’s Lionel Trilling that conservatism could only be expressed in “in
irritable mental gestures which seek to resemble ideas,” recruited a host of
thinkers from various strands of the movement: ex-Marxists or ex-leftists (such
as Whittaker Chambers, William Schlamm, John Dos Passos, Frank Meyer and James
Burnham), Catholics (L. Brent Bozell, Harry V. Jaffa and Garry Wills), and
libertarians (by his own description, Buckley can be considered a charter
member). In turn, the magazine influenced a host of politicians (Ronald Reagan
and Newt Gingrich were regular readers).
A figure of astonishing energy, Buckley propagated
the conservative faith in more than 50 books, 6,000 newspaper columns totaling
some 4.5 million words, editing NR for 35 years, appearing on his own TV show, Firing Line, running for mayor of New York City in 1965, lecturing on college
campuses, and founding Young Americans for Freedom at his Connecticut estate in
1960.
But being in the shadow of such a magnetic figure
was a mixed blessing for both his son and a protégé.
In the case of the latter, Richard Brookhiser had been groomed for years to succeed Buckley as
editor when, without warning, the conservative literary lion sent him a letter
informing him of a change of plans. It was one of the quirks of a figure known
for never uttering a word out of place on Firing
Line that not only could he not deliver bad news to employees face to face
but that he also (as in this case) flew out of the country so that the
magazine’s publisher would do so in his stead.
Buckley had an infinitely more complicated
relationship with his only son, Christopher, who, in his memoir Losing Mum and Pup, described the death of both his parents in a single year. William
not only locked horns with his son over the latter’s agnosticism and much of his
writing (about his Christopher’s satire Boomsday:
"This one didn't work for me. Sorry."), but excluded from his will
Christopher’s out-of-wedlock son. “I
spent, whether consciously or unconsciously, most of my career trying to be
something other than William F. Buckley’s son,” Christopher remarked in an interview with Alexandra Wolfe of The Wall Street Journal earlier this month. “But it may just be
that…the book that may remain in print 50 years from now is the one about being
William F. Buckley’s son.”
What would Buckley think of the state of
conservatism today? Unlike the younger, more neo-con, Rupert Murdoch-financed Weekly Standard, NR has held its nose at Donald Trump, and there is a strong
possibility Buckley would have loathed the billionaire as a lowlife. On the other
hand, the 60th anniversary edition of the magazine included a
tribute to Buckley from Rush Limbaugh, who has helped dig the fetid hole
in which much of contemporary conservatism finds itself.
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