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REPUBLICANS: Finale
Coolidge, Kellogg, Mellon, Hughes, Borah, Houghton. . . .
Superintendent McBride, Mrs. Willebrandt, Billy Sunday, Bishop Cannon,
The Fellowship Forum, "Wizard" Evans, Senator Heflin, William Allen
White, Mrs. Boole (W.C.T.U.). . . .
Moses, Good, Work, Smoot, Brookhart, Fess, Simmons, Johnson, Longworth,
Wilbur, Jardine, Whiting, Sargent, both Cabinet Davises, Mr. Chief
Justice Taft, Senator-suspect Vare, the Rockefellers, 'Leger Remus. . . .
(TIME, November 12, 1928) -- They were a strangely assorted
collection of campaigners, supporters and voting notables who worked,
spoke, contributed and gestured for a common end. It should be
remembered as perhaps the greatest coalition campaign in U.S. history,
beginning with the revolutionary Hoover nomination. Unaided if not
opposed by the leaders in the powerful States -- Pennsylvania, New York,
Connecticut, Massachusetts, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Kansas and most of
the farm States -- the nomination virtually tore the G.O.P. apart and
put it together again with new adjustments, relations and elements.
Without a very genuine popular demand it could not have been done. The
same factor was, ultimately, the fundamental strength of the Hoover
campaign. The unity within the G.O.P. at the campaign's end was
undoubtedly the result of circum- stances rather than management.
Besides Hoover's popular strength, which won him the party's
recognition, there was a formidable opponent, which stirred up party
feeling as of old. Then there was the Prosperity slogan. That fitted
party tongues of all sizes, shapes, colors. Third, deny it or not,
strong instincts were in play to make for consolidation, instincts
impolitely known as Snobbery, Bigotry and toward the end of the race,
Conservatism.
Spokesmen Hughes and Borah were somewhat impeded in the East, towards
the finish, by the popular impetus of Governor Smith's homeland
campaigning and by the alertness of the Brown Derby's ablest assistant,
the New York World. Editorial Writer Walter Lippmann and Governor Smith
managed to draw both the Messrs. Hughes and Borah into side-arguments
and self- explanations. Mr. Hughes was nettled to such an extent that he
talked about "mudslingers," "wisecrack artists" and "calumny."
The Billy Sunday speeches through the South were paid for by
Anti-Salooners, eight speeches at $200 per speech, including a revival
in the church which President Coolidge attends (First Congregational,
Washington). This attack was broadcast by the Fellowship Forum, national
Klan-paper.
Senator Heflin's flat anti-Smith declaration was saved up until last
week at Dothan, Ala., a town with a newspaper (the Eagle) which has
said: "Oh Heflin. . . Oh Hell!" Cried the Senator, "I will vote against
Al Smith, so help me God!" and exhausted most of his time with his
well-known Anti-CAtholic tirade.
"Surprise." A Republican ace-up-the-sleeve was rumored Monday. After
Governor Smith's final play that evening, the radio speeches, announced
late as a "surprise," by Mrs. Christine Bradley South of Kentucky, James
Francis Burke of Pittsburgh, Charles Evans Hughes of New York. The first
was a prayerful appeal to U.S. womanhood. The second was an awesome
exegesis of the Coolidge message. The third was a smashing summary
designed to picture Republicans on a peak of noble humanitarianism, the
Democrats in a morass of "clamor," "clap trap" and "calumny" engaged in
a "shindig."
"My Own Main Street"
His heart warmed by a Presidential farewell, and perhaps stimulated by
foreknowledge of a Presidential blessing he was to receive en route,
Herbert Hoover set out from Washington to Palo Alto, to vote for himself
and be voted for. At Cumberland, Md., he paused and spoke again about
Prosperity. One aside in this speech revealed the political flair which
he had seldom been suspected of having. Spying some of the train crew in
the crowd he said: "I think I ought to tell them I am grateful to them.
. . .roads across the middle of America as my own Main Street, on which
I make my journeys from my office to my own front gate. . . ."
His own Main Street took him to Louisville, Ky. It rained, confetti as
well as water. He proclaimed Prosperity once more.
Having recited in Manhattan what he thought Government should not do in
business, he recited in the Coliseum at St. Louis what he thought it
should do. It was a generalized speech on waterways, "adequate" Road
control, an "adequate" tariff, and "understanding" Federal farm board.
It was loudly cheered.
Proceeding to Pueblo, Colo., the Hoover Special deposited National
Chairman Dr. Work, with thanks and praise from the Nominee for his
campaign assistance. Experts had credited Dr. Work with more blunders
than brilliance, but 10,000 of his fellow Coloradans heard Dr. Work
briefly exonerated.
Through the western desert stretches of his own Main Street, Mr. Hoover
rested, read books, beamed confidently from the platform. He entered
California with the dawn before election. Palo Alto made holiday. To
throngs he said, and repeated that evening over the radio: "This
enormously enlarged interest is evidence of the great depth of
conviction and even anxiety of our people. . . . Whatever the conscience
of America determines, that will be right. . . ." Everywhere he made
special reference to women. Before noon of election day friends were
generally addressing him as "Mr. President."
This election, he said, "should hearten the confidence of every believer
in government by the people."
"Red Hot Stuff"
Prejudice is a slippery thing and politics a more slippery. Every one
knew that degenerate anti-Smith appeals were being made and that they
greatly helped Hooverism. But Democratic Chairman Raskob was hard put to
it to expose any Republican officials actually abetting them.
He thought he had what he wanted when he laid hands on a letter from
Senator Moses, sharp-spoken, rough-and-ready Hooverizer of the East, to
one Zeb Vance Walser. Mr. Walser is a G.O.P. worker in Lexington, N.C.
The letter got misdirected to Lexington, Ky. In it, Senator Moses said
he was enclosing an article by a South Carolina journalist in New York.
"It is red hot stuff," said Senator Moses, "and I wish you could get it
put into some North Carolina papers."
Chairman Raskob had some photostats made. He obtained affidavits for
people in Mississippi, Kentucky, Kansas and Tennessee who described
instances where Republican officials, State and national, had engaged in
whipping up anti-Catholic animus. The most common offense seemed to be
handing out The Fellowship Forum, nauseous, rabid Klanpaper. Two of the
owners of this sheet, Mr. Raskob noted, were Republican State Chairman
R.H. Angell of Virginia and William G. Conley, Republican nominee for
Governor of West Virginia.
Mr. Raskob wrote a long letter about it all to Dr. Work, the Republican
National Chairman. To make sure Dr. Work got the letter, Mr. Raskob sent
it by two members of his staff from Manhattan to Washington. They called
on Dr. Work in person, presented it, asked if there was an answer.
Dr. Work pitched the letter over his shoulder onto a mail- littered
table. "Oh, I'll look that over later," he said. Mr. Raskob's emissaries
bore another envelope, addressed to Herbert Hoover. At the latter's
campaign house, they were received by Bradley D. Nash, the number-two
secretary, a cheerful young gentleman (Harvard) with nice manners. Mr.
Nash was embarrassed and courteous but, of course, Mr. Raskob's
emissaries left without any answer from Mr. Nash's chief.
What the "red hot stuff" was, the press was most anxious to find, out.
But Mr. Raskob would not release it until Dr. Work had had fair
opportunity to reply.
Dr. Work did not reply. Instead, he approved an outburst by his
publicity chief, onetime (1919-23) Governor Henry J. Allen of Kansas.
The latter referred to the Raskob letter as "another screed expressing .
. . mock indignation"; accused Mr. Raskob of "deliberately dragging in
the issues of religious intolerance."
"The Tammany campaign, in its closing hours, has sunk from the sidewalks
to the sewers of New York," said Hooverism's chief publicist. (This
innuendo seemed to have reference to recent sewer-pipe scandals in the
Borough of Queens. If so, it was either an ill-informed or a knavish
innuendo. The Queens sewer- pipe grafting was effected by a Democratic
ring to which Tammany was opposed, and which Governor Smith had
specially and successfully prosecuted.)
Senator Moses came out, too, with some unpleasantries. He was vague
about the "red hot stuff" he had sent to Zeb Vance Walser. First he said
he had sent out "so much material" he really could not recall which was
which. Then he said it might have been anti-Tammany or anti-saloon
material. (Senator Moses is personally and politically a Wet.) He did
not deny that it was "viciously anti-Catholic," as Mr. Raskob said it
was. But he roared: "Who is this John J. Raskob that seems so agitated
because a Southern Democrat has written something which I thought to be
'hot stuff'? He is the chairman . . . whose St. Louis headquarters have
been busy for weeks flooding certain sections of the country with
vicious attacks on Mr. Hoover's religious faith! . . .
"If Mr. Raskob's ethical sense is so fine and his general sensibilities
so readily aroused, it might be worth while to ask how it happens that
he has my mail. Did he himself rifle the mails or did some of his
Tammany stool-pigeons do it for him?"
Mr. Raskob replied by releasing the "red hot stuff." He put on display
in Manhattan a collection of anti-Catholic propaganda, including a
quotation from Republican Governor Flem D. Sampson of Kentucky that
Smith would "destroy the churches and schools."
The "red hot stuff" article proved to be a long rambling piece with
passages oddly reminiscent of Senator Moses' own forceful style.
Excerpts:
"Governor Smith belongs to a church which holds adulterous every wedlock
not favored by its Pope; which brands as bastardy every birth not
blessed by its book; which denies sanctuary even in man's last, long
home, the grave, save it be hallowed in the dead language of Rome."
Senator Moses viewed the Raskob document and said: "I have no
recollection of ever having seen any manuscript of that character. I
might add, however, that I believe any person who would resort to
rifling the mails would not hesitate to commit a forgery."
Other of Dr. Work's subordinates said that all of Mr. Raskob's evidence
was "framed up." Democrats were indignant and the episode was one of the
bitterest in a bitter campaign. Said the Republican Chicago Tribune
(echoed by its pro-Smith Manhattan satellite, The Daily News):
"Governor Smith's denunciation of certain influences working in or for
the election of the Republican Party was a true statement of facts. It
is accepted as such by many Republicans.
"The Klan and the Anti-Saloon League are twin calamities working for the
election of the Republican national ticket. Their practices are
intolerable. Their intolerance is disgraceful. They have exhibited some
of the meanest motives which ever had a place in American politics. What
they offer as patriotism and public morality has protected or promoted
some of the worst corruption.
"The Republican Party has these two allies and its campaign with them is
sufficiently apparent to expose it to the properly indignant language of
Governor Smith. The Tribune feels precisely as he does in the matter."
DEMOCRATS "A Long, Hard Job"
A fighting speech in Baltimore, a fighting speech in Newark, a fighting
speech in Brooklyn -- and then it was old home week-end in Manhattan for
Governor Smith. It was the twenty-first time he had run for office. This
was his greatest aspiration of all and a crucial factor was whether or
not his own townsmen would give him enough votes to complete the
foundation of his chance for the Presidency.
It misted, drizzled and poured, but the Brown Derby waved from the
Battery to Central Park at cheering, milling millions. In the evening,
Madison Square Garden was a tornado of noisy, militant affection. Unlike
his opponent under similar circumstances, Governor Smith was at ease. He
let his people exult, exulted with them. When he was ready, he hushed
them. When he was through speaking he stayed among them, shaking his own
hands to them all, hailing individuals, happy in tumult.
On Monday, as a surprise stroke, the Smith voice addressed the farmers
of the U.S. one last time. He repeated: "I want you to judge the future
by the past." The radio studio was crowded with office girls. He was
still smiling, but he looked tired.
To the press he said: "Well, it has been a long, hard job. . . . I feel
satisfied with the campaign I have made."
Surrounded by intimates in the chamber music room of Carnegie Hall,
Governor Smith waited for the last (as he had thought) Hoover hour to
pass. Then he spoke his final words to "my radio audience." It was
perhaps the best speech of his whole campaign; a review of his own
executive record, a call to civic duty, and thanks to all who had helped
him in his "long, hard job." His final attack was: "The American people
will never stand for a dictator any more than they are today satisfied
with a policy of silence." His final appeal was: "At no time . . . did I
ever trade a promise for a vote."
Finale
National figures were few in the closing days of the Democratic
campaign. John William Davis kept at it over the radio. James Middleton
Cox strove along the Border. George Herman ("Babe") Ruth, famed
baseballer, repeatedly told Midwesterners to disregard the Wall Street
odds. "Don't forget Wall Street bet 3 to 1 against the Yankees in the
World Series. Wall Street will be wrong again."
Newton Kiehl Baker, a different type of speaker, was the man upon whom
the Democrats had originally counted to persuade Missouri. But Mr.
Baker, on his way to St. Louis three weeks ago, was stricken with acute
neuritis and nervous fatigue. He had to get off his train, at midnight,
and return to Cleveland where, last week, he was still a-bed.
Water power, plus farm relief, minus Volstead modification, was the
pro-Smith formula of Senator Norris of Nebraska. He followed through
with it strongly last week throughout the Northwest. He converted his
Dry wife but earned the pious fury of the Anti-Saloon League.
The other Smith Progressive Senator, John James Blaine of Wisconsin,
added his voice to the confused excitement in Chicago. He accused the
Republicans of "whispering their anthem of 'Rum, Rags and Romanism.'"
In New York, chief campaigners were Franklin Delano Roosevelt, and Mayor
James John Walker. The latter fropped in at a hotel where Mrs. Smith was
being given a banquet and a diamond- studded vanity cast by 1,000
civic-minded women. Mayor Walker kissed Mrs. Smith twice and before
hurrying away, cried out: "I leave behind my congratulations for this
recognition of the most beautiful flower in this garden of womanhood,
Mrs. Alfred E. Smith."
The Walker campaign technique was to assail the Whispering Campaign and
to make insinuations about the Hoover "Britishness." He referred to
Hoover's not voting in the U.S. until after he was 40. "They talk about
me being late. Well, there's one thing, anyway, I wasn't late at," said
Mayor Walker.
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