
The Kennedy Imprisonment
A Meditation on Power
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Alex Hyde-White
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Garry Wills
The Kennedy Imprisonment - A Meditation on Power by Garry Wills - 1982
Atlantic Little Brown Stated First Edition
"This book is an exhilaration search-and-destroy mission on the higher slopes of our political culture. By turns comic and deeply serious, it is the most acute assessment so far of the Kennedy phenomenon." (Ward Just author of Honor, Riches, Fame & the Love of Women)
Garry Wills deftly exposes the influence that certain notions of "toughness", "masculinity", and "success", have had on the public careers of the Kennedy family and on the history of the last twenty-five years." (James Fallows author of National Defence)
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I wish that the author, who as of my writing this comment in 2025 is still alive, would add an updated section about further “Kennedy imprisonments” since the 1980s, such as Robert Kennedy Jr.’s personal pathologies and his destructive impact in public health and in the reelection of Donald Trump. Also, how Senator Ted Kennedy’s death in 2009 cost the Democratic coalition a supermajority at a critical juncture, which hobbled “Obamacare” and seems to have prevented more transformative changes to US health care systems.
I would rate the audiobook performance 5/5 except that the reader does what I thought was an excessive amount of “accent work”, which was distracting and cringey at times (such as Latin American and Russian accents). Otherwise very good!
Dispelling the Kennedy Mystique
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I think USA's really ugly moments of decay started with the ascent of JFK. Old Joe was a Hollywood producer, you know. His brilliance was to be a world-class tycoon and a modern showman. That was when we the voters switched utterly from substance to style and surfaces. (Not that Nixon was such a knight in armor either.) In the Kennedy Show, the old elite sports and affectations were suddenly packaged and delivered up consciously, publicly, slickly. This is all laid out here, as on a dissection table. As it should be. But what brilliant art, what artifice, it was! It was a new level of sales job, con job. As a depressing moment in our history, it is only matched by the its beautiful shiny surfaces of fraud. Hollywood and Washington DC merged. I am fascinated and repelled. Even the nicer brothers show the sociopathic ability to lash out weirdly to preserve the family show (let's start with dead Mary Jo, and the Kennedy retainers whose careers were sacrificed to protect Teddy).
Every person, every family, every story has an arc. Paul Simon: "Every generation throws a hero up the pop charts." Unlike the Roman example, today's USA has the has-beens of power (and their families) walking around alive, sort of undead. Some are faces on the news shows. The Bushes, it seems, finally trailed off into mediocrity, punctuated with the serial bunglings likeable, catastrophic meathead George W. The Trumps, I think, will leave some impact crater in US history, will have shifted the direction and orbit of our history a bit, maybe important bits, but as a dynasty they are poised to evaporate in about five minutes (with only Ivanka having even passable discernment and intelligence among Donald's spawn). What does it say about America, to have elevated DJT, this sort of half-baked low-rent Kennedy wannabee (with seemingly all the worst Kennedy traits, in cartoon garishness), to the heights of power? The archetype, the swaggering man's man, the commanding devil-may-care type, goes back beyond the Kennedy's to their own heroes. Brits. They wanted to throw off the Irishness (as Trump does the Germanness) and emulate Lord Byron, and the cheaper modern mass media version, 1960s James Bond. All these things have been peeled back here. We don't have royalty. So, we have these arrivistes, playing to the cheap seats, as they must in a democracy. Now it has hit the reality TV level. What's left? Bill Clinton fell right into line as a wannabee of all this grease-paint and quasi-upper-class British male sexualized brio. The perks of power infest the reward system of the politics-stars, and in time, it usually all goes rancid. It is fun to watch.
This book here is a front-row seat, a perfect vantage. This author grew up Catholic, and spins stories with sustained brilliance. He is not wagging a Puritan finger, quite. But almost. Which makes this all so complexly and comprehensively American. This author is the perfect tour guide to the perfect American spectacle. And he etertains: there is the sauciness and wit of a more journalistic eye. It is an eye-opening ride. The narrator effortless shifts subtly into the accents of various speakers, in a masterful job.
Behind the mask of American power-stars
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