Gary Hart: The Front
Runner
The movie is a real walk down memory lane. There were telephone booths, a lot of
people smoked cigarettes, and the national news media had the power to take down
the leading candidate for president of the United States. I can imagine folks working for what
Rush Limbaugh likes to call the Òdrive-by mediaÓ watching the movie with great
frustration. ÒWe tried all of that
stuff on Trump and more,Ó they would be telling themselves, ÒAnd none of it
worked.Ó Those were the days.
At the same time, the spectacle that the movie
depicts hardly confirms the Limbaugh view of reality, either then or now. As Limbaugh, Sean Hannity, and others of
their stripe would have us believe, the national press, with the exception of
Fox News and right-wing radio, is nothing but an extension of the Democratic
Party. But what we see played out
right there on the silver screen is the national press going to great lengths
to destroy the candidacy of a liberal Democrat who was practically a shoo in to
succeed Ronald Reagan as president in 1988, opening the door for ReaganÕs
lackluster vice president, George H.W. Bush, to succeed him.
ÒGreat lengths,Ó you say, but didnÕt the guy
practically ask for it, challenging the news media to follow him around to see
how upright and circumspect his behavior was? That is, indeed, what is popularly
believed, as we see repeated here in GQÕs
list of
ÒThe Twenty-Five Greatest Philanderers in American Political History:
Laughably Self-Destructive Candidate
The person
Washingtonians picture when they think of hubris. Basically dared reporters to prove he was having an
affair in 1984, and then, hey, they did! And from then on, no one in Washington
asked for proof of anything—except if Hart had actually been a passenger
on a yacht called Monkey Business when a photographer snapped the
incriminating picture that ruined his career. Because, man, twenty-plus years
later and that's still hard to believe.
If you pay really careful attention, you will
see that the movie fairly accurately undercuts that myth. Reporters for the Miami Herald are the ones who staked out Gary HartÕs townhouse in
Washington, DC, and reported seeing the blonde young woman who turned out to be
Donna Rice go in the front door and not come out all night (neglecting the fact
that there was a back door that they did not observe). In a follow-up report, they borrowed and
carefully modified a line from an interview of Hart by the very sympathetic
liberal Washington Post writer E.J.
Dionne, published simultaneously with the HeraldÕs
report in the New York Times Magazine. The movie shows Dionne, a man of French
Canadian extraction curiously turned into a reporter named A.J. Parker, played
by Mamoudou Athie, who is quite
unmistakably black, expressing considerable annoyance over the HeraldÕs misuse of his interview.
Here is how things actually came down, as
reported in a 2008 interview of Hart by the Westword web site:
Gary
Hart: Anytime the subject comes up, IÕm
obliged to correct the media myth that I dared or challenged reporters to
follow me. I did not. I did not, even though for twenty years IÕve had to live
with that allegation. ItÕs just not true.
Westword:
There was a New York Times article [written by E.J. Dionne and
published on May 3, 1987] thatÕs generally mentioned as the source of those
claimsÉ.
GH: It came out the same day as the infamous Miami Herald
report [which claimed that a young woman had been seen coming out of HartÕs
Washington, D.C., residence the previous night]. They didnÕt place me under
surveillance as a result of that sentenceÉ.
WW: You were already under surveillance.
GH: I was already under surveillance based on rumors,
inaccurate rumors. And the sentence in E.J. DionneÕs profile was very much
directed to him, and he knows that. I just said, "E.J., youÕre welcome to
accompany me in my daily rounds if you think IÕve got time to chase
girls." [The quote as published read, ÒFollow me around. I donÕt careÉ IÕm
serious. If anybody wants to put a tail on me, go ahead. TheyÕd be very
bored.Ó] He understood it was an invitation. It was to be openly pursued, but I
was not stupid enough to dare or challenge the entire press corps. ThatÕs
crazy, and everybody in journalism whoÕs known me for thirty years knows itÕs
not true. But it was the justification, the after-the-fact justification for
supporting the Miami Herald in the media: "Hart dared us to follow
him." I didnÕt. I simply didnÕt.
The Miami Herald guys were put onto Rice and
HartÕs trail by a phone call from a woman, we see in the movie. What is not at all clear is that this
caller is RiceÕs close friend, Lynn Armandt. Even more opaque is what possible motive
Armandt might have for betraying her friend and why
this newspaper, liberal like all the rest of them, after originally
demonstrating skepticism, would so eagerly go for the bait and risk making
itself look bad by putting Hart under surveillance and reporting on their findings. After all, such prying into and
reporting on the private lives of major politicians is really quite outside the
usually accepted boundaries.
Consider what we now know about John F. KennedyÕs carousing, Lyndon
JohnsonÕs perhaps even more energetic tomcatting (Search ÒLBJ womanizer.Ó), and
most spectacularly Bill Clinton.
That GQ list—which doesnÕt even include Lyndon Johnson—has
some choice things to say about Tennessee Senator Estes Kefauver, once my
strict Southern Baptist fatherÕs favorite presidential candidate.
Regular
followers of the news would have never imagined such things at the time. You can believe that the press knew all
about all those extramarital frolics, though, but it was all off limits, just
as they knew all about George H. W. BushÕs long-term mistress, Jennifer Fitzgerald, and
stayed generally mum about her, too. (Was she at the funeral?)
The
Fallback Story?
So
thereÕs still a good reason to smell a rat in the political felling of Gary
Hart. It turns out that the
estimable journalist James Fallows, just in time for the release of The Front Runner, actually claims to
have identified the rat in a November 2018 article in The Atlantic, ÒWas Gary Hart Set Up?Ó According to
Fallows, it was all the work of that scamp, the late Lee Atwater of ÒWillie
Horton adÓ fame. Atwater, the
Republican dirty trickster from South Carolina, Fallows tells us, actually gave
a deathbed confession back in March of 1991 to HartÕs campaign manager Raymond Strother, a fellow Southerner and also a social friend of
Atwater in spite of their political differences.
Regular
watchers of MSNBC would have known about the Fallows report as soon as The Atlantic hit the news stands,
because Rachel Maddow gave it a big pitch on one of
her nightly programs. ÒWas the Gary Hart scandal just a set-up by the Bush
campaign?Ó is the MSNBC title for the segment
on its web site.
There
are more reasons to be skeptical of this explanation of events than that the oleaginous
Maddow is pushing it. Why would Strother
have kept the story secret for more than a quarter of a century? If he was a really serious advocate for
Hart, why didnÕt he bring the story out while Hart was still in his prime and
could have used it to make a political come-back?
The
details of the story are all about how Atwater finagled with Billy Broadhurst to get Hart on that yacht named Monkey Business in March 1987 and to
pose with Donna Rice on his lap.
Fallows asks this rhetorical question: ÒWhat would have induced Broadhurst to participate in an entrapment scheme?Ó Then he answers it: ÒWhen I asked Strother
this question, he said, ÔMoneyÕ. Ò
As we
see in the movie, though, and, as Fallows makes clear in his own article, it
was the work of the Miami Herald with
its stakeout and then the mad dog MSM pack that piled on that did Hart in. He had already suspended—and
essentially ended—his campaign because of that, a couple of weeks before
the Monkey Business caper with the National Enquirer cover photo of Donna Rice on his lap hit the
news. Neither Strother
nor Fallows alleges that Atwater worked his magic on the Miami Herald or the rest of the putatively liberal mainstream
press. It looks very much like Strother, Fallows, and Maddow are
throwing sand in our eyes.
To
further drive the point home, letÕs take a little closer look at this
trio. Here we can watch a long 2003
interview of Strother, who worked for Bill Clinton in Arkansas among a lot of
other Democratic politicians, by Brian Lamb on C-SPAN. I donÕt know about you, but I donÕt
think that I would be any more willing to buy a used car from this guy than I
would from James Carville. In
trusting his political future with the likes of Strother,
Hart, to my mind, showed some of the same poor judgment and lack of street
smarts that ultimately did him in.
But in our system as it has evolved, where else might he have turned?
As
likely Deep State operatives, Fallows and Maddow have
a far different pedigree than the blue collar Strother. Next to membership in YaleÕs secret
Skull and Bones society, there is no better baptism for future Deep State work
than being a Rhodes scholar.
Fallows and Maddow, like Bill Clinton and George
Stephanopoulos, were both Rhodes scholars, and so was E.J. Dionne, for that
matter. Why does the national press
go to the University of VirginiaÕs Larry Sabato so
frequently for pearls of wisdom about presidential politics? He was a Rhodes scholar, of course.
Donna Rice
The Front RunnerÕs
biggest contribution toward putting us off the scent of the Gary Hart takedown is
in its casting and portrayal of Donna Rice. Mamoudou Athie, black though he may be, is a lot more realistic E.J.
Dionne than Sara Paxton is
Donna Rice. Paxton in face and
particularly in demeanor is vulnerable, and in the movie sheÕs this poor
idealistic girl attracted to Hart by his charisma and his political positions. Rice, on the other hand, is a very
self-possessed woman who comes across as nobodyÕs vulnerable victim. She was the same person then that we see on
YouTube in her current incarnation as
anti-porn crusader, Donna Rice Hughes, campaigning against Teen Vogue magazine and its Òsafe anal sexÓ guide. It wouldnÕt surprise me at all to see
her campaigning for and winning a seat in Congress one of these days.
The
opening paragraphs of Chapter 20 of Blue Thunder:How the Mafia Owned and Finally Murdered Cigarette Boat King
Donald Aronow by Thomas Burdick and Charlene Mitchell give us a much more
accurate picture of who Donna Rice was and is, and, in doing so, shed a lot
more light upon what really happened to Gary Hart:
A titillating piece of information had come my
way while looking into the Aronow story.
Although apparently unrelated to the murder, it reinforced the omnipresence of
the mob and its infiltration into all aspects of society. When the feds
busted Ben Kramer, they discovered originals of Gary HartÕs stump speeches in
BenÕs Ft. Apache safe. Somehow a Lansky, Inc. drug kingpin had gotten
possession of a presidential contenderÕs papers.
At the time that Hart was blown out of the
presidential waters, he had been the Democratic front-runner. The rest of
the Democratic contenders seemed to have little chance of knocking Hart off the
winning path. On the Republican side was George Bush, the heir apparent
to the Reagan era. Bush was considered a weak candidate; even Reagan had
expressed doubts about his loyal veepÕs presidential
fortitude. It looked as if the Democrats might capture the White House
for the first time in eight years.
Suddenly, ÒSnow White,Ó as Hart
was dubbed by the press, was devastatingly and humiliatingly knocked out
of contention. With DemocratsÕ strong front-runner gone, the party was
divided among the ÒSeven Dwarfs,Ó the remaining Democratic candidates.
The precarious unity was gone, and a fractious campaign ensued with no one able
to amass the strength that Hart once commanded.
Despite Gail SheehyÕs famous Òpsycho-politicalÓ
article in Vanity Fair about Hart, there may be more behind the story
than simply the tale of a man whose rigid religious upbringing forced him to
punish himself by self-destructing. A closer look at the Hart debacle
reveals an interesting panorama played out behind the highly publicized story.
Lynn Armandt, the
woman who brought Gary Hart down, had worked for a long time at Turnberry Isle before the infamous Monkey Business
trip in May 1987. Don Soffer, the developer and
manager of the resort, had made her the head of ÒDonnyÕs party
girlsÓ–which some cynics likened to high-priced call girls. He also
provided her with free floor space to sell bikinis. (TurnberryÕs
shops are considered some of the most expensive retail space in Miami.) In all, an extremely lucrative position for a woman of her
background.
She and Donna Rice, another of DonnyÕs girls,
were very good friends. The two women lived in upscale, neighboring
condominiums not far from Turnberry and Thunderboat Alley. As DonnyÕs girls, Armandt and Rice made money, ÒdatedÓ wealthy and famous
men, and had entrŽe to MiamiÕs high-flying lifestyle.
After the incident, Rice supposedly ended her
association with Armandt, angered over the
Òbetrayal.Ó Or so she told Barbara Walters in a 20/20 piece.
But people at Turnberry and RiceÕs Miami condominium
saw the two women together often after the Hart affair. A maintenance man
at RiceÕs condo saw them sunbathing at the pool frequently both before and
after the 20/20 piece. ÒThey were laughing and joking and were the
best of girlfriends,Ó he had said. ÒNothing changed.Ó
As the scrutiny of the scandal continued
unabated, Armandt moved to New York and then went
underground. She was castigated as a money-hungry woman who sold out her
friend and brought down a presidential contender for a handful of
dollars. But if she had been so inclined, why not blow the cover on some
of the other celebrities who cavorted at the resort over the years? The
resortÕs client roster included a long list of powerful and celebrated
men. Some whose often compromising activities
there would have been ideal fodder for the gossip rags.
A street-smart woman such as Armandt
knew she would become a pariah among TurnberryÕs
clientele and her relationship with her boss and benefactor would be severed if
she publicized the secret life of any patron. Armandt
also knew that some of the Turnberry boys could play
a rough game. If it ever slipped her mind, she only had to remember what
happened to her drug-smuggling husband. The last trace of him was a
bloody bullet-riddled car and a piece of paper containing the telephone number
of Turnberry patron Ben Kramer.
Gary Hart had already been to Turnberry before the Monkey Business incident,
despite his denials. When he returned in May 1987, a ÒsetupÓ may have
been arranged with Armandt being directed at every
step of the way.
One fed who has investigated Turnberry
(he alleges that the twenty-nine-story condominium is Òmobbed-up from the
twenty-ninth floor downÓ) agrees with the notion that the
Hart affair was masterminded by OC (organized crime, ed.) interests.
He points out that Armandt went to the Miami
Herald with her story, where she had no prospect of making any money but
the greatest chance of destroying Hart quickly. The key question is, who
stands to benefit from destroying Gary Hart? ÒOne thing to always
remember is [the mob] theyÕre big business,Ó he reminds me, ÒAs goes the
economy, so goes big business. Meyer Lansky was a staunchly conservative
Republican, you know.Ó
There could be a deeper motive behind the Hart
fiasco than simple partisan preferences. Contemporary organized crime
depends on a protective shield of middle-level governmental and law enforcement
officials. These are the people who possess valuable information and make
decisions that directly affect the mob—selecting which cases to
investigate and which to ignore, which drug smugglers to go after, which wiseguy convicts to parole. ItÕs the mobÕs real
muscle and it comes from owning not the president but the appointed politicians
and law enforcement management.
After eight years of productive, well-oiled
relationships at all levels of the federal government, itÕs unlikely the mob
would look favorably on a completely new administration. With a
Democratic win, these relationships would be lost as officials and appointees
made way for a new administration. The protective shield would
falter—temporarily—as OC bagmen had to start anew finding people
willing to take envelopes stuffed with cash in return for favors.
Keeping the same party in power and simply
changing the head ensures that the machinery continues to run smoothly.
From organized crimeÕs perspective, the ÒrightÓ people retain their jobs:
those not-so-really-new faces who would be expected from the not-so-really-new
President Bush.
It is widely acknowledged that the Republicans
didnÕt win the 1988 election so much as the Democrats lost it. Perhaps
there was an unseen hand making some adjustments in the direction of the
election by strengthening the Republican chances of winning.
The mob had influenced presidential campaigns in
the past. ItÕs common knowledge that Lansky, along with the mob boss Sam Giancana, had tipped the scales in Jack KennedyÕs favor
when he delivered the state of Illinois. And if the mob could influence
an election, manipulation of a local murder would be a small endeavor. It
was all just a matter of Òtaking care of businessÓ for the worldÕs largest and
most powerful Òcorporation.Ó
ItÕs
pretty clear that the Òunseen handÓ here is highly unlikely to have been that
of the lone Lee Atwater. Burdick
and Mitchell are a bit weak, though, we think, in explaining the motive behind
that hand. For that, we turn to pp.
432-434 of Roger MorrisÕs Partners in Power:
The Clintons and Their America:
Clinton admitted, however, he would enter the
race far from the obvious choice. The front-runner for the Democratic
nomination was clearly Senator Gary Hart of Colorado, a former McGovern
campaign manager and a nationally known, well-financed veteran of the 1984
race. He was receiving increasingly favorable publicity, had run well ahead of
George Bush, the likely GOP nominee, in the polls, and already seemed to many
an odds-on favorite to be the next president.
On March 27 [1987] Clinton went to Los Angeles
for an exclusive dinner with television producer Norman Lear and other figures
from the entertainment industry-"Hollyticking,"
as the process of currying and money seeking came to be known. By striking
coincidence, however, among those dining with Clinton that evening was Don
Henley, a former member of the Eagles rock band. The same night, across the
continent in Miami, one of Henley's close friends, a young woman named Donna
Rice, was boarding a yacht called the Monkey Business for a voyage that would
change the course of American politics.
Within the next few weeks, the public would
witness the swift destruction of Gary Hart's candidacy and potential
presidency. Only days after his April 13 formal announcement for the White
House, the senator was the object of media speculation about his alleged
womanizing. Acting on what it claimed was an anonymous tip, the Miami Herald
followed a woman to Washington, staked out a townhouse where she was visiting
Hart, and on May 4, in the story that swept through the media nationwide,
accused the front-runner of an illicit "relationship" with
twenty-nine-year-old party girl Donna Rice of Miami. The next day it was
confirmed that Hart has spent the weekend of March 27-29 aboard the Monkey
Business, which his aide Billy Broadhurst had
chartered for the candidate's relaxation after Hart attended a scheduled
fund-raiser in South Miami. On Saturday the two men had taken an overnight trip
to Bimini with Rice and her girl friend.
In the wake of the later Herald story,
compromising photos of the Bimini trip, including one showing Rice on the
senator's lap, were sold to the tabloid press for six figures. And though Hart
adamantly denied charges of adultery and seemed to be riding out the Herald
story, which some reporters had begun to question, there was more. The
Washington Post put the Hart campaign on notice that it had been given a
private detective's report purporting to show the candidate's involvement with
yet another woman in Washington. It was what many later saw as the paper's
power play to force the candidate out of the race. Meanwhile, amid the blaring
headlines and rumors, crucial sources of Hart campaign money and support were
deserting him. On May 8, less than a month after the Monkey Business expose',
Hart withdrew.
As elements of the Hart drama began to emerge
afterward, it was clear that his personality and habits had driven his fate to
some extent. Yet there had been more to the politician's destruction than
vulnerable psychology. Whatever his other strengths or weaknesses, Hart was no
ordinary candidate to those in the inner recesses of power.
As a freshman senator he had been a key member
of the celebrated Church committee investigation of CIA abuses and specifically
the agency's incessant links to organized crime. He had gone on to serve on the
new Senate Intelligence Oversight Committee, where he continued to be known for
advocating further investigation and exposure of the alliance between the mob
and the US intelligence community. Hart would be a vocal critic of CIA covert
operations in general. A leading opponent of the Nicaraguan Contra war, the
senator had barely escaped what he and others believed to be an assassination
plot in 1983 when he flew into Managua at the time of an extraordinary
CIA-sponsored Contra air strike against the capital.
From 1984 to 1987 Hart was repeatedly on record
voicing his skepticism about the official version of the assassination of
President John F. Kennedy and promising that if elected president in 1988 he
would order the opening of all CIA and other government files in question,
looking in particular at the possible role of organized crime figures Santo Trafficante, John Roselli, and
Sam Gianciana in the Kennedy murder--the last two of
whom had been killed during the Church committee inquiry. By the mid-1980s Hart
was increasingly bold in exposing the "sleaze factor" in the Reagan
administration, including the wider influence of the mob in Washington.
According to someone familiar with the written record of the remark, Trafficante had said of Gary Hart, "We need to get rid
of the son of a bitch."
Though it came too late to affect his fate,
there would be still more evidence that Hart's fall was not what it seemed at
the time. According to US Customs sources, one part of the setting of the
episode had long been suspected of a role in drug running. Some of those
involved in Hart's Miami-Bimini weekend turned out to have links to organized
crime and cocaine trafficking and, in spiraling circles beyond, to crime bosses
of the Jewish and Italian syndicates, who in turn possessed ties to the US
intelligence community dating back to the Bay of Pigs and earlier.
Discrepancies were plain in the Miami Herald's
role in the affair as well. In the supposedly spontaneous call of the paper's
public-spirited tipster there had been highly implausible detail about Hart's
movements and phone records over the preceding period, intimate knowledge that
should have prompted journalistic suspicion but that the paper apparently never
questioned. In fact, as a subsequent independent investigation would show, Hart
had been under surveillance by unknown parties for days and perhaps weeks
before the weekend of March 27-29.
There were also reports of sensational
videotapes of the Money Business, part of a professional surveillance of the
vessel. Despite unexplained money, incriminating phone calls, and even evidence
of a contract murder, most of the media had simply repeated the first trumpeted
charges and reprinted the supplied photos, joined the clamor that forced the
candidate from the race, and then moved on to the next story. There was no
doubt that Hart inhabited the edge, but there was compelling evidence, too,
that he had been pushed over it. And both self-inflicted and arranged, the ruin
of Gary Hart would have historic impact on the Clintons.
Most
immediately, it was of great benefit to
the weak Republican candidate, former CIA Director George H.W. Bush, and then,
as Maddow points out in her presentation, it affected
the succession of presidents for the next couple of decades. Notice that in this account, the
putatively liberal Washington Post, as
with Watergate, played a major active
role in bringing Hart down. In The Front Runner, they are the good
guys, trying to uphold the highest journalistic ethics, but dragged along into
the sordid mess by the aggressive heavies at the Miami Herald.
We
have seen this cast of characters working in concert before. I tried to capture that reality with a
poem that I posted on my web site on November 22, 2003:
Forty
years and counting
Since
Kennedy was killed,
And
our vacuum of leadership
Still
has not been filled.
Why
should those shoes present
Such difficulty in filling?
The
candidates are weeded out
By those who did the killing.
What
is really depicted in The Front Runner
is just the accepted version of that weeding out process as it occurred over
three weeks in the spring of 1987.
(The sharp professionals at Sony Pictures Entertainment who did the official trailer seem
to think that all those things took place a year later.)
David
Martin
December
6, 2018
Addendum
DonÕt
expect a correction of the dating error in the movieÕs trailer anytime
soon. The error is embedded in the
movie, itself. After posting the
article, I discovered this observation, listed as a ÒGoofÓ
at IMDB.com: ÒThe film begins in
1984 then the screen displays Ô4 years laterÕ but it actually picks up in early
1987.Ó
Everything
that transpires thereafter, the movie tells us, took place over a three-week
period. Now I am beginning to wonder
if this implicit 1988 dating is not intentional brazen rewriting of history,
done to make HartÕs behavior appear even more reckless than it was, right in
the heat of the primary campaigns instead of a full year before.
Now
hereÕs a clear and obvious goof for you.
Right before its Goof section is IMDBÕs Trivia
section. There we find: ÒSarah Paxton who plays Donna Rice was born in 1988, the year
the events depicted occurred.Ó The
right hand and the left hand at IMDB should get in touch with one another.
David
Martin
December
8, 2018
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