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Franklin Delano Roosevelt by Roy Jenkins

 

Rating: (Recommended)

 

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I continue to sample and enjoy reading the brief books in the American Presidents series. Roy Jenkins died just before finishing Franklin Delano Roosevelt, and the final thirty or so pages were completed by Richard Neustadt. Earlier in the book, I was able to count on Jenkins’ ability to expand my vocabulary. Thanks to him, I reached page 80 and confirmed the meaning of “contumaciously.” At page 92, I knew the translation of “sansculottes,” but looked it up to understand the meaning. Jenkins’ mastery of the language makes reading any of his books a pleasure. Who else could do justice to the remarkable life of FDR? Here’s an excerpt from the beginning of Chapter 3, “From Albany to the White House,” (pp. 47-51):

The years from 1924 to 1928 were a semi-lacuna in Roosevelt's life. Less happened than in almost any other four years, and thus in retrospect the time seems to have gone by remarkably quickly, although maybe the years themselves seemed to have been dragging. Put briefly, there were four main aspects to his life. He gave first place to an increasingly Utopian attempt to recover full use of his legs. This involved spending much of the winters (and some other seasons, too) at a dilapidated resort in western Georgia called Warm Springs, which he discovered in 1924. Warm Springs, about eighty miles south of Atlanta and fairly close to the Alabama state line, quickly replaced the long houseboat cruises in the semitropical Florida waters that had been his previous habit.

At the same time, Roosevelt kept up a sporadic New York business life. His bonding firm, Fidelity and Deposit, did rather well, mainly because of FDR's exploitation of his contacts from public life, which were important to that specialized insurance business. He also indulged during that get-rich-quick decade in a number of highly speculative separate enterprises, some of them involving the setting up of companies to develop very doubtful new products. Most of these failed, probably canceling out any profits he made from Fidelity and Deposit, and exemplifying the sound general principle that there is an almost inverse relationship—save for John Maynard Keynes—between those who improve the performance of national economies and those who look after their own finances well.

The third development of these years was that Eleanor created for herself an increasingly independent life, devoted in a sense to Franklin's interests in that she worked indefatigably for the Democratic party in New York State and also kept alive his political contacts, reporting their views and inviting the most favored to go and see him at Warm Springs. She built up an intense network of female friends, of which the camaraderie is well illustrated by a contemporary photograph. Her second surviving son, Elliott, named after her adored but feckless father and having at least some of his unsatisfactory characteristics and therefore not a totally reliable witness, although often close to his mother, described this group by saying that Eleanor "had a sort of compulsion to associate with fellow sufferers in frustration, women like herself who had found it impossible to get along with the opposite sex." However, her closest relationship of this sort, with Lorena Hickok, a journalist who began by interviewing Eleanor during the 1932 presidential campaign and then became an inseparable companion, did not start until that later date.

Sara Roosevelt did not much like this nest of women, but Franklin gave no sign of disapproval, and indeed encouraged the building ofVal-Kill Cottage, on his mother's Hyde Park estate, although satisfactorily separated from the big house by being two miles away on the landward side of the old post road to Albany. There, in ungrandiose but comfortable circumstances, Eleanor held her own female court. One of the courtiers, Nancy Cook, an efficient lady in mannish suits arid with cropped curly hair, but with a much better aesthetic eye than Eleanor, set up a successful cottage industry, making good reproductions of Early American furniture. In a quiet way it prospered more than Franklin's bolder but more ill-judged ventures.

Meanwhile the Roosevelt children were growing up, and not wholly satisfactorily. In 1927 Anna was twenty-one, James twenty, Elliott seventeen, Franklin thirteen, and John eleven. Their education was more conventional than successful. Endicott Peabody had to cope with the four boys at Groton, despite Elliott's strong preference for going to the local high school at Hyde Park. Harvard received three (Elliott again being the refusenik, and on this occasion a more effective one), but did not achieve much academically for any of the three. Anna made an unsuccessful marriage to a New York stockbroker at the age of twenty, and divorced him six years later. James, at twenty-one, got himself engaged to Betsey Gushing, one of the three daughters of a Boston surgeon, who were notable equally for their beauty and for their marriages. Eleanor, when she first met Betsey, described her as "a nice child," a mildly patronizing description of her first daughter-in-law, who in Eleanor's many absences was to be a cosseting hostess for FDR in the White House, and then, her marriage to James having proved as impermanent as most of the Roosevelt unions of that generation, became Mrs. John Hay Whitney and a notable ambassadorial hostess in London in the 1950s. But Eleanor was perhaps more generous than Sara Roosevelt, who on her first encounter with Miss Gushing is reported to have said: "I understand your father is a surgeon—surgeons always remind me of my butcher," thereby showing that American snobbery could at least hold a candle to the allegedly much more extreme English version.

Franklin, partly by nature, partly by geography, remained aloof from most of the adolescent and postadolescent problems of his children. It could be said that the main function of the boys was to provide an arm on which he could lean for his dramatic advances to oratorical podiums. James did it for the 1924 Democratic convention, Elliott for the 1928 one, and Franklin Junior and John on several notable later occasions. Anna, who in 1934 married John Boettiger, a Chicago journalist, was a good alternate to Betsey in providing White House company for FDR during the war years.

Apart from keeping his oar in politics, about which Howe and Eleanor were more determined than he was, Franklin's main interest in these late 1920s years was in the Warm Springs spa. In 1926 he bought the whole establishment—the spring, the somewhat primitive swimming pool to which it gave a natural temperature of eighty-nine degrees Fahrenheit, the run-down hotel, and a surrounding thousand acres with a few cottages—for $200,000. This was a substantial sum of money at the time. It was most of the money he had inherited from his father, although there was always his rich mother in reserve. She could be depended upon for necessary supplements, even if only at the price of underlining his dependence. It was therefore highly desirable that he make Warm Springs pay, and this he broadly succeeded in doing. He installed an orthopedic surgeon and a team of physiotherapists, built a second, covered pool, spruced up the hotel and its surrounding buildings, increased their capacity to sixty-one patients, and, most important, built a cottage for himself, which became, with Hyde Park, one of his two favorite retreats. From 1927 until he died there in April 1945, it was a crucial part of his life.

This increased his separation, physical and emotional, from Eleanor. Her orderly temperament, which could not see a slovenly scene without wishing to improve it, made her dislike the Deep South with its rural squalor and, in those days, rigid racial segregation. He was still more a product of the ordered landscape and relative prosperity of the Hudson Valley than she was, but his more easygoing nature made him accept with curiosity rather than distaste the disordered poverty of that part of the South. There was also a personal factor at work. Just as Eleanor regarded Hyde Park as Sara Roosevelt's domain and never felt at home there until she built Val-Kill Cottage, so she regarded Warm Springs as being the domain of Missy LeHand, who had been Roosevelt's principal personal secretary since January 1921, and was to remain so until a stroke in 1941. Missy was pretty, quite stylish, and utterly devoted to Roosevelt. She was almost invariably at Warm Springs when FDR was, habitually managed the house there, and did so in a way that he found less austere and more relaxing than was Eleanor's habit. He was totally at ease in her company and undoubtedly very fond of her, although (admittedly with a lot of other things on his mind at that time) he rather forgot about her in the three years between her stroke and her death in 1944. Eleanor, who felt half warm toward Missy and half jealous of her, apparently had to press him to make at least Christmas telephone calls to her during this period. The jealous half was at least sufficient to make Eleanor avoid Warm Springs.

Readers who have read more comprehensive biographies of FDR will find nothing new in Jenkins’ book. But all readers of Franklin Delano Roosevelt will draw great pleasure from Jenkins’ fine writing, and ability to get straight to the heart of the matter.

Steve Hopkins, December 22, 2003

 

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