The Slur Against Hillary Clinton
By DAVID BROCK
WASHINGTON -- By now, most people have heard the
sensational
charge that Hillary Clinton let loose an anti-Semitic
slur against
her husband's Congressional campaign manager 26
years ago. The
accusation appears in "State of the Union," a book that
purports to
examine the Clintons' marriage and is yet another in a long line
of books that
delight in and profit from bashing the first couple.
In researching
my political biography of Mrs. Clinton in 1995, I conducted
several lengthy
interviews with the sources of this story, Paul and Mary Lee Fray.
While they did
describe in colorful detail a shouting match between Mrs.
Clinton and
Mr. Fray in campaign headquarters, they never mentioned
Mrs. Clinton's
alleged -- and, one has to think, unforgettable -- use of an
ugly anti-Semitic
epithet against him. Apparently, in their dealings with
Jerry Oppenheimer,
a former National Enquirer reporter and author of the
new book, the
Frays' memory was somehow enhanced.
But this incident
is about more than recovered memory; it's about authors
anxious to
make news in order to sell their books. The current flap reminds
me of my own
difficult experience. My book, "The Seduction of Hillary
Rodham," was
widely anticipated on the political right as the October
surprise that
would swing the 1996 election to the Republicans. Having
whetted the
appetites of the Clinton-hating audience with a lurid article
about the president's
alleged past sexual infidelities in The American
Spectator,
which I now regret having written, and working under the
pressure of
justifying a huge advance, (Scaife's $80,000)
I struggled mightily
with giving
my readers what I knew they wanted: Hillary Clinton in leg irons.
I couldn't do
it. The facts weren't there, nor was I willing any longer to use
innuendo
and unverified charges to spice up my material, which I had done
in the past.
After the book was published, I found myself picking up the
pieces of a
broken career as a right-wing muckraker, but I was proud of
my book even
though it had trouble in the marketplace.
All authors
of big nonfiction books face the arduous task of generating
headlines
to spur book sales. Too often, authors succumb to market
pressures
by trafficking in rumor, using unreliable sources or embellishing
their material,
all in the service of hype and buzz. Publishing houses are
notoriously
lax about fact-checking. Books are rarely retracted or even
corrected.
Most authors
caught short, and I speak from experience, are able to bluster
their way through
the controversies incited by their shaky work. Sad to
say, the controversies
themselves are good for business.
In writing about
the Clintons, the phenomenon is magnified greatly. For one
thing, it's
incredibly hard to unearth new revelations about the first couple
after a decade
of examination by zealous prosecutors, Republican-led
Congressional
committees and a feverish press corps.
Serious, respected
authors do try to present new material. In "The Choice"
a book on the
1996 presidential campaign, Bob Woodward portrayed what
Mrs. Clinton
said were unremarkable brainstorming sessions with friends
as loopy imaginary
conversations with Eleanor Roosevelt.
In "Hillary's
Choice," Gail Sheehy read immense psychological significance
into Mrs. Clinton's
father's absence from her Wellesley commencement speech.
Oops: He
was there, according to the first lady's aides.
Other authors
have sought to exploit a truth about the market: Anti-Clinton
books sell.
Gary Aldrich, a former F.B.I. agent, was the first to tap into this
vein with "Unlimited
Access," a 1996 best seller filled with highly charged
allegations
that even the author conceded were "hypothetical."
His publisher,
Regnery, then churned out a slew of anti-Clinton books, many
nothing more
than conspiratorial fantasy -- and sold them mostly through
right-wing book
clubs.
Mainstream book publishers soon followed.
In just the
last year, three authors -- the biographer Joyce Milton, the
Republican
speechwriter Peggy Noonan and Laura Ingraham, a
conservative
pundit -- jumped on the Hillary-bashing gravy train.
By now, the self-promotion
game is elementary, and Mr. Oppenheimer
seems to be
playing it expertly. In a way, you have to admire the man's
ingenuity. Until
now, no one has come close to Kenneth Starr's report to
Congress for
shocking Clinton news.
But one leak
about the Oppenheimer book to the Drudge Report, an
anti-Clinton
Web site, is all it took to reactivate the lucrative right-wing
talk-show
machinery and the New York tabloids. Then came the
down-channel
cable talk shows. Now, Mr. Oppenheimer's book is moving
up the charts
at Amazon. This is all depressingly predictable: The more
implausible
the charge, the more it runs counter to everything we know
about the subject,
the more news and sales it generates.
For eight years,
Hillary Clinton has been portrayed (by me, among
countless others)
as a bleeding-heart liberal. Now, she's suddenly a bigot.
I don't buy it.
And I hope we've read the last book bashing the Clintons.
David Brock is writing a memoir about his time in the conservative movement.