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GRAPEVINE, Page 11Winners & Losers of 1990
By DAVID ELLIS/Reported by Linda Williams
WINNERS
Father of His Country. Germany's Helmut Kohl, derided by
political rivals as a colorless dolt, surprised nearly everyone
by how skillfully he managed the blitz of political changes in
his country. Just 328 days after the first hammerblows fell on
the Berlin Wall, Kohl presided over unification, and later saw
his leadership affirmed in the new nation's elections.
Desert Warrior. Colin Powell, Chairman of the Joint Chiefs
of Staff, became America's most saluted soldier as he guided the
swift deployment of 280,000 U.S. troops in Saudi Arabia. His
tough-guy image and smooth deskside manner have pundits
speculating that Powell would be the perfect running mate for
Bush in 1992.
Solid-Gold Mogul. Music-and-movie hitmaker David Geffen made
a shrewd move in April when he sold his record label to MCA for
about $550 million of that company's stock. Just seven months
later, when Japanese giant Matsushita bought MCA, the value of
Geffen's holdings zoomed to $700 million. It's all in the
timing.
A Major Difference. John Major, 47, Britain's new Prime
Minister, is far younger than Margaret Thatcher, but he's more
cautious and a lot less tart of tongue. Major borrowed strategy
from the "kinder, gentler" playbook, identifying with the Iron
Lady's successes while promising to clean up her excesses.
Kickin' A's. The Cincinnati Reds owned first place in their
National League division from opening day, but nearly everyone
expected they'd lose the World Series to Oakland's high-priced
powerhouse club. Then the Reds displayed their blue-collar grit
by beating the "better" team in four straight games, pulling off
baseball's biggest upset since the Miracle Mets of 1969.
A Dog's Life. Millie, the White House's resident English
springer spaniel, earned more advances than any other member of
the Bush clan. The First Pooch released her "autobiography," as
dictated to Barbara Bush, and then pawed her way past such rival
authors as Ronald Reagan toward the top of the best-seller
lists. Arf, arf.
LOSERS
Sorry, No Cigar. Doesn't anyone return Fidel Castro's phone
calls these days? The aging dictator saw most of his communist
soul mates get tossed onto the dustheap of history, and the
cash-strapped Soviets may be close to ending their $5 billion
annual subsidy. Castro's efforts to expand tourism won't make
up the difference.
From Champ to Chump. Buster Douglas sucker-punched the
boxing world by knocking out heavyweight champion Mike Tyson in
Tokyo last February. But success went to his stomach -- he
became more interested in the banquet table than the boxing
ring. Eight months later in Las Vegas, in his only title
defense, the 246-lb. Douglas lasted less than three rounds
against a leaner and hungrier Evander Holyfield.
Buried by His Own Mud. In the midst of a close re-election
campaign against Paul Wellstone, Minnesota Republican Senator
Rudy Boschwitz issued a letter reminding the state's Jewish
community that he was "the better Jew." He attacked Wellstone
for having "no connection" with Judaism and stated that his
children "were brought up as non-Jews." At the polls, voters
retired the "Rabbi of the Senate."
Banned Box. The foam "clambox" is dead -- long live
recyclable paper! Environmentalists urged restaurants to stop
using polystyrene-foam packaging, calling the product a toxic
hazard and a landfill-clogging waste. In 1990 someone listened:
McDonald's promised to phase out its familiar hamburger
containers.
Out in the Cold. Former National Security Adviser John
Poindexter, who is appealing a six-month prison sentence for his
role in Iran-contra, is soliciting donations to help fight his
"liberal accusers." He has attached to each letter a dead leaf
symbolizing the "winter that . . . freezes my spirit and numbs
my heart. As time slips away . . . I desperately need your $35."
The Happy-Hour Defense. Northwest Airlines Captain Norman
Prouse offered a woozy excuse when he and two colleagues faced
criminal charges for flying a jet while drunk. His lawyer
claimed that because Prouse is an alcoholic, the 15 or so
rum-and-colas he downed before flying did not impair him as much
as they would a moderate drinker. But the judge served up a
16-month sentence.