This is the first biography I’ve read on President Clinton; an unusual admittance as I’ve been a consumer of presidential bios for some time now, and even more revealing since I came to “age”under Bill Clinton, yet have found time to read biographies on Millard Fillmore and Chester Alan Arthur.
Why the delay? Simply because when he was in office I didn’t want him to be, and was glad to see him go…for no other reason (although there were others) than that he had drained the country emotionally after Monica…and it was, to use a current phrase, time to “drain the swamp.”
As I read this presidential bio so much of his tenure returned to me: I remember Stephen Breyer becoming a justice, the Oklahoma City bombing, the government shutdown, the rise of Newt, Hillary’s health care involvement, the run against Senator Dole, the budget surplus and economy rebound, the internet, gays in the military, the international roles he played, Marc Rich, the missing “w”s on the keyboards and, certainly, Monica-gate. Of course, the promise of a post-Bill life under Bush Jr., juxtaposed by the reality of the Bush administration, also came into play.
These years later I’ve a certain fondness, though not affection, for the Clinton era. It was economically sound, was a more simple pre 9-11 time, and included an internet that was astounding without being a life focal point. During the era I married, survived my first bout with leukemia, welcomed children into the world, and still held onto the promise of youthful dreams, before time and reality forged different, though meaningful, realities. I even voted for Hillary in 2016, only to see her and Bill seemingly, finally, out of the public eye.
The bio was well written, concise, and a helpful summary of all things Bill. And, again, it reminded me why I voted for Bush Sr. in 1992 and why I was glad the “swamp was drained” in 2000. George Stephanopoulos once said, in ending his book on Clinton, that he wished this good president had been a better man. In conclusion, so do I.