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NATION, Page 34If You Can't Beat Bush . . .
The date is July 14, 1992, the second night of the Democratic
Convention. Because George Bush retains such a towering lead in
opinion surveys that his re-election seems a foregone
conclusion, no Democratic heavyweight has been willing to seek
the nomination or even show up at the event. Several candidates
who make the Seven Dwarfs of 1988 seem giants by comparison have
competed for the devalued prize, but none has mustered the 2,144
votes needed for nomination.
Chaos reigns. Then Bob Strauss, the party's guru in chief,
comes onto the podium. For President, he intones in a syrupy
drawl, we must nominate a great American and my fellow Texan --
George Bush. During the stunned silence that follows, Strauss
adds a cunning hook: For Vice President, we should select one
of our young Democratic chargers, someone whose depth and
experience compare favorably with Quayle's lack of same.
American voters like to diffuse authority and have scant respect
for Quayle. The Democratic ticket will win.
Unprecedented! shouts one delegate. Not at all, Strauss
replies. You youngsters forget 1896, when both the Democrats and
Populists nominated William Jennings Bryan for President but ran
different men for Vice President.
Shameful! cries another delegate. Tut-tut, says Strauss.
One of our own would be a heartbeat away from the Oval Office.
And when people vote our slate, our candidates for lower
offices will benefit. For the first time in many years,
Democrats would have a recognized leader to rally behind, one
who could unite the party in 1996.
Bush won't stand for it! yells a skeptic. Don't be so
sure, Strauss replies with a knowing twinkle. Bush would rather
be known as the first President by acclamation since Washington
than as the guy who foisted Quayle on the G.O.P. in '96. And
instead of campaigning for months, our First Jock can spend all
his time on tennis, golf and the Cigarette boat.
The guru's wisdom grips the hall. Within hours, new
placards appear: AL GORE FOR VEEP; DICK GEPHARDT KNOWS HOW TO
BE NO. 2; BILL CLINTON IS CUTER THAN DAN QUAYLE. Corporate jets
supplied by Strauss's legal clients fan out to fetch the
prospects. The Democratic delegates rejoice; they have seen the
future, and it is bipartisan.
Totally implausible? Of course, but also perfectly legal.
The Draft Bush spoof is being circulated as black humor by
underemployed Democratic consultants. As it bounces around, the
notion has acquired variations. (A Republican spin: the
Democrats try the ploy, but are so discombobulated that they
nominate Tom Eagleton for Vice President.) Given the Democrats'
performance in recent presidential elections, they could do far
worse.
By Laurence I. Barrett/Washington