Showing posts with label Joseph McCarthy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Joseph McCarthy. Show all posts

Monday, May 20, 2013

Howard Lewis, 9 June 1954 -- Army-McCarthy hearings -- "one of the great dramas of all time"

Howard was between jobs and getting ready to join us in Puerto Vallarta, where we lived in 1954. He wrote about his travel plans, and one of his reasons for procrastinating.

Joe McCarthy covers the mics as Roy Cohn gives advice. AP Photo
One of the treats of old correspondence is reading about events that later became representative of an era but on that day were just another bit
of news. Howard was more prescient than many, predicting that the face-off between Joseph Welch and Joseph McCarthy "could be one of the great dramas of all time." It happened later on the day he wrote this letter. A disgraced McCarthy drank himself to death three years later. Roy Cohn lived on to mentor Donald Trump.

 
"Another thing that is still keeping me here is the McCarthy-Army hearings. I must say that the grotesquerie is beginning to pall just about now, but it still ranks as one of the great morality plays of all time. I feel that we all need (at least I do) constant reminders of the foolishness of compromising with what we feel to be wrong. What better example could there be than Secretary Stevens squirming on the witness seat, screwing up his mouth with petty complaints, looking piteously at his tormentors, and then groping for the alleviating word. Well, as I say, I've learned my lesson now and it's beginning to pall. But another act is coming up. McCarthy still has to take the stand for the first time under oath and that should be interesting. What will make it completely fascinating is that the Army counsel, Joseph Welch, is a dead-ringer for Ephraim Tutt and I keep feeling that he has something up his sleeve. This could be one of the great dramas of all time and I wait for it hungrily."

Secretary of the Army Robert T. Stevens had summed up the purpose of the hearing earlier in the day. To read the bullying that followed, you can look up the transcript, available here -- http://historymatters.gmu.edu/d/6444/ -- among other sites.

Secretary STEVENS. Gentlemen of the committee, I am here today at the request of this committee. You have my assurance of the fullest cooperation. 

Robert T. Stevens
In order that we may all be quite clear as to just why this hearing has come about, it is necessary for me to refer at the outset to Pvt. G. David Schine, a former consultant of this committee. David Schine was eligible for the draft. Efforts were made by the chairman of this committee, Senator Joseph R. McCarthy, and the subcommittee’s chief counsel, Mr. Roy M. Cohn, to secure a commission for him. Mr. Schine was not qualified, and he was not commissioned. Selective service then drafted him. Subsequent efforts were made to seek preferential treatment for him after he was inducted.

The face-off between McCarthy, his lawyer and later Trump confidante Roy Cohn, and Joseph Welch followed. After Welch spent some time casting doubt on the sincerity of Cohn's and McCarthy's urgency in exposing Communism, this exchange led to Welch's most famous question.

Senator MCCARTHY. Jim, will you get the news story to the effect that this man belonged to this Communist-front organization? Will you get the citations showing that this was the legal arm of the Communist Party, and the length of time that he belonged, and the fact that he was recommended by Mr. Welch? I think that should be in the record. 

Mr. WELCH. You won’t need anything in the record when I have finished telling you this.
Until this moment, Senator, I think I never really gauged your cruelty or your recklessness. Fred Fisher is a young man who went to the Harvard Law School and came into my firm and is starting what looks to be a brilliant career with us. 

When I decided to work for this committee I asked Jim St. Clair, who sits on my right, to be my first assistant. I said to Jim, “Pick somebody in the firm who works under you that you would like.” He chose Fred Fisher and they came down on an afternoon plane. That night, when he had taken a little stab at trying to see what the case was about, Fred Fisher and Jim St. Clair and I went to dinner together. I then said to these two young men, “Boys, I don’t know anything about you except I have always liked you, but if there is anything funny in the life of either one of you that would hurt anybody in this case you speak up quick.” 

Fred Fisher said, “Mr. Welch, when I was in law school and for a period of months after, I belonged to the Lawyers Guild,” as you have suggested, Senator. He went on to say, “I am secretary of the Young Republicans League in Newton with the son of Massachusetts' Governor, and I have the respect and admiration of the 25 lawyers or so in Hale & Dorr.” 

I said, “Fred, I just don’t think I am going to ask you to work on the case. If I do, one of these days that will come out and go over national television and it will just hurt like the dickens.”
So, Senator, I asked him to go back to Boston. 

Little did I dream you could be so reckless and cruel as to do an injury to that lad. It is true he is still with Hale & Dorr. It is true that he will continue to be with Hale & Dorr. It is, I regret to say, equally true that I fear he shall always bear a scar needlessly inflicted by you. If it were in my power to forgive you for your reckless cruelty, I will do so. I like to think I am a gentleman, but your forgiveness will have to come from someone other than me. 

Senator MCCARTHY. Mr. Chairman. 

Senator MUNDT. Senator McCarthy? 

Senator MCCARTHY. May I say that Mr. Welch talks about this being cruel and reckless. He was just baiting; he has been baiting Mr. Cohn here for hours, requesting that Mr. Cohn, before sundown, get out of any department of Government anyone who is serving the Communist cause.
I just give this man’s record, and I want to say, Mr. Welch, that it has been labeled long before he became a member, as early as 1944— 

Mr. WELCH. Senator, may we not drop this? We know he belonged to the Lawyers Guild, and Mr. Cohn nods his head at me. I did you, I think, no personal injury, Mr. Cohn. 

Mr. COHN. No, sir. 

Mr. WELCH. I meant to do you no personal injury, and if I did, beg your pardon.
Let us not assassinate this lad further, Senator. You have done enough. Have you no sense of decency sir, at long last? Have you left no sense of decency? 
 
 
That question remains.





Sunday, February 17, 2013

Howard Daniel to Morgans, 16 July 1951 -- "I've been doing a great deal of reading"


Howard Daniel was an astonishingly prolific reader. Considerable chunks of his letters were devoted to listings of classic literature.

Dear Murray and Rosa,

I am writing this without having before me your last two letters so you will have to bear with me if I leave any questions unanswered. We were very glad to hear that you are staying in the United States, for at least that keeps open the possibility of seeing you when we go to Australia the early part of next year or when we are returning in April.
 
I hope everything goes well with your news commenting job and that you don't show any sympathy for the celestial enemies of Senator Cain [Senator Harry P. Cain, R-WA*]. The way things are going here you will take your life in your bloody hands if you venture outside the safe realms, such as the exquisite flavour of Kippered salmon and the natural beauties of the local countryside. Anyway, let us know how you make out. 

[information about proposed piece on Lola Montez]

Benjamin Constant
I have been doing a great deal of reading this year. In fact I have been tidying up some messy little gaps. Thus I have read (or re-read) Rabelais, which I enjoy tremendously; Tasso and Ariosto, which in English at any rate, is as boring as could be; Camoens, which even in a lousy translation from the early part of the last century is exciting and terrific, but then I am somewhat prejudiced as I have always been fascinated by the Indian Ocean; The Characters of La Bruyére, which is a strange mixture of incredible dullness and penetrating insight into the quirks of the human animal; the writings of Benjamin Constant; Rizal's Noli me tangere, which on the whole is pretty terrific and shows that things haven't really changed much in the last seventy years; Manzoni's The Betrothed which has some terrific material in it but leaves you puking as the pro-Church gush comes oozing out like a trod-on carbuncle; the first volume of the Memoires of Duke Saint-Simon, which amazes me by its masterly understanding of power relations within a society -- I am now raring to read the other five volumes; Saltkov-Schedrin's A Family of Noblemen, which with its realistic description of
Saltkov-Schedrin
family life amongst wealthy landowners in early 19th century Russia will give you the dry heaves; the two great Indian classics, The Ramayona and The Mahabaratha, both of which are full of lively action and derring-do. In the last few days I have been reading about Byron, Shelley, and Trelawny. In Margaret Armstrong's biography of Trelawny I came across an incredible Indian Ocean buccaneer -- De Ruyter, who is a sure fire proposition for a magazine article, if he hasn't already been covered. De Ruyter was the first great influence on Trelawny's life, Trelawny jumping ship in Bombay in order to team up with this character who operated as a pirate in the Indian Ocean on license from the French. This De Ruyter who claimed America as his birth place was full of all the Jeffersonian and Tom Paine fervour of the American Revolution. He operated his piracy business from the Cape of Good Hope to the seas near Japan and seems to have established an intelligence network in this area which was a hell of alot more effective than MacArthur's near the Yalu River. De Ruyter was no theoretician in democracy as he seems to have engaged pretty much in the freeing of slaves. If this unsatisfactory note about De Ruyter sets you agog, I shall be glad to do a little research and see what I can dig up.
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Judith and I have been working like a pair of bastards ever since we moved into the new house. At the moment I am putting the finishing touches to an outside paint job. Some son of a bitch stretched the boards since I started. Christ it feels like it will never end. Judy's become a gone gardener -- very good with lots of flowers.

What's trilliums, and can you eat 'em
Don't eat them.

*Harry Cain, a former mayor of Tacoma (and one of only two elected officials on the West Coast to oppose the Japanese internment), was elected to his one term in the U.S. Senate in the Republican rebound of 1946, in time to become a friend and supporter of Sen. Joe McCarthy and presumably not a fan of Murray's reporting style. After losing to Democrat Henry "Scoop" Jackson in 1952, he morphed into a progressive activist, eventually moving to Florida and becoming a credit union president and Dade County Commissioner. In 1962 he sponsored the resolution proclaiming Dade County bilingual and though no longer in office, he was campaigning for a police review board shortly before his death in 1979.