'Body' language
Was Jesse Ventura's win proof of the Internet's power? Plus, Barnicle's
Imus-driven comeback, and Newsweek eats its broccoli.
Don't Quote Me by Dan Kennedy
Which came first -- the technology or The Body? In other words, did the Web
make it possible for Jesse "The Body" Ventura to win his long-shot campaign for
governor of Minnesota? Or did the buzz surrounding Ventura allow him to use the
Web in ways not available to mere mortals?
Those were some of the more interesting questions kicked around last week at a
conference on "Politics on the Net," hosted by Harvard's Kennedy School of
Government. For more than six hours, about 50 academics, political consultants,
and journalists discussed whether the Internet will revolutionize politics the
way television did in the 1950s and '60s. The rough consensus: probably not --
and, at least in some respects, it could even develop into a negative.
With Ventura himself not on hand to dispense a few victory-lap chokeholds and
body slams, the aura of celebrity devolved onto the Webmaster of
JesseVentura.org:
Phil "The Wit" Madsen, a brush-cut, poker-faced Ross Perot
disciple who founded Minnesota's Reform Party in 1992.
"One of the things that convinces you of the value of the Internet very
quickly is door-knocking in January, when it's 20 below," he said. "The weather
in Minnesota inspires a lot of intelligent thinking about politics."
On the surface, Madsen's electronic accomplishments were impressive. The
Ventura campaign's Web site received some two million hits, with
75 percent coming during the three weeks before and after Ventura's
stunning three-point victory over his Democratic and Republican rivals. More
important, Madsen said, the Web site was used to raise money ($50,000 in
contributions and $30,000 in loans for a campaign that cost less than $500,000)
and to build a "Jesse Net" of some 3000 volunteers. In one memorable instance,
Madsen said, the volunteers were mobilized within just a few hours to knock
down a false charge that Ventura favored the legalization of prostitution.
"We didn't just have a Web site. We had a relationship with our users," said
Madsen. "The Internet did not win the election for us, but we could not have
won the election without the Internet."
Well, okay. But anyone looking for lessons in Madsen's experience should keep
in mind that you need to start with a crucial -- and scarce -- ingredient:
Jesse Ventura, or a reasonable facsimile thereof. Republican political
consultant Rob Arena, who put together Web sites for 1996 presidential
candidate Bob Dole and for New Jersey governor Christine Todd Whitman, pointed
out the obvious when he noted that Madsen had a commodity people wanted, and
the Web simply offered an easy way for them to find it. Sure, the Internet
gives politicians new tools with which to build an organization and get a
candidate's message out. But if you're not Jesse Ventura, it's going to take a
lot more than registering a domain name to get people banging on your virtual
door.
"If Phil had any candidate other than Jesse 'The Body' Ventura, everything he
did right would have been wrong," Arena said.
The dirty little secret no one at the conference wanted to talk about was that
the overwhelming majority of people don't care about politics. Amid the earnest
presentations about political-information sites and research showing that more
people are getting their political news from online sources, it was easy to
forget that hardly anyone bothered to vote in last month's election.
It's also laughably easy to exaggerate the importance of Internet activism.
Take, for instance, Joan Blades and Wes Boyd, the starry-eyed founders of
MoveOn.org,
a Web site that gathered some 300,000 "signatures" on a petition
calling for Congress to censure Bill Clinton and -- well, move on.
Blades and Boyd were received like a couple of rock stars -- and, in fact,
their success in garnering public support and media attention for their
petition drive was unprecedented in the brief history of the Internet. But did
it matter? Rich Galen, executive director of the Republican fundraising group
GOPAC, noted that in California -- the state responsible for 30 percent of
MoveOn.org's signatures -- the Republicans actually gained a House seat
(they lost five nationally).
As for letting members of Congress know that most Americans are sick of the
impeachment inquiry, it's safe to say they are already well aware of that. The
problem is that Republican House members can't "move on" without infuriating
their conservative base.
There is even the possibility -- admittedly slight though it may be -- that
the Judiciary Committee is actually taking its obligations too seriously to be
influenced by public opinion. After all, Blades and Boyd, like the public in
general, are motivated by the simplistic belief that Clinton is in trouble
merely for blowjobs, and for lies about blowjobs. Yet, as independent counsel
Ken Starr has documented in such sexually explicit detail as to call his own
sanity into question, Clinton may well have committed perjury in a civil
deposition and in a grand-jury proceeding, crimes that have landed some people
in prison.
The age-old debate over whether elected officials should blindly follow their
constituents' wishes or, rather, exercise their own judgment moves to a new
level when the Internet allows special-interest groups to mobilize hundreds of
thousands of followers almost instantly.
"We're the people that elected them, and I think they definitely should be
listening to public opinion," Blades told me after her presentation. "No one's
going to say they should be bound by it."
A reasonable position. But the problem with politics today is that the
organized, well-heeled few (the National Rifle Association and the Christian
Coalition, for example) are able to take advantage of public apathy to
influence the process well out of proportion to their numbers.
With studies showing that women, minorities, the poor, and the less educated
continue to lag well behind when it comes to getting connected, the Net is
likely to lead to that problem's getting worse, not better.
Former Boston Globe columnist Mike Barnicle's friendship with
syndicated radio star Don Imus is paying off for him bigtime as Barnicle, who
was forced to resign last August amid charges of fabrication and plagiarism,
attempts to rebuild his career.
As has already been reported, Barnicle -- currently recovering from open-heart
surgery -- drew an assignment to profile New York Jets (and former Patriots)
coach Bill Parcells for ESPN The Magazine thanks to the intercession of
New York Daily News columnist Mike Lupica, a Phoenix alumnus. But
the New York Observer, which broke the news about Lupica's involvement,
didn't mention the missing link: both Barnicle and Lupica are regulars on
Imus in the Morning.
Imus has helped get Barnicle back in print in a more direct manner, as well --
by having him deliver weekly commentaries that are then published on the
MSNBC.com Web site. (Imus's radio show is simulcast on MSNBC.) You'll find
Barnicle at
http://www.msnbc.com/news/IMUS_Front.asp,
his mug shot planted
right between the "Question of the Week" and "Some of Don's Favorite Authors."
Imus has been puffing the fallen Barnicle relentlessly, referring to him one
recent morning as one of the country's leading columnists -- pretty rich, given
that Barnicle was maybe the fifth- or sixth-best columnist in Boston.
If you thought Barnicle would never have another chance to write one of those
maudlin Veterans Day columns, well, you were wrong. His Imus debut, in fact,
was on a Buddy Fratus, of Concord, New Hampshire, killed in Vietnam at almost
exactly the moment that a young Bill Clinton was writing his notorious
draft-board letter. "He wasn't famous, he wasn't rich, he never did anything
that caused him to be ensnarled in scandal or discussed on talk shows,"
Barnicle wrote, sounding as though he'd never left the Metro/Region front. "He
was merely a kid, one of thousands across the years who left the comfort and
safety of a small town, only to lose his life in a war waged for some
politician's pride."
And yes, in case you were wondering, an Edward Francis Fratus, of Concord, New
Hampshire, was indeed killed in a helicopter crash in Vietnam on
December 9, 1969 -- just six days after Barnicle says he was, which is
laser-like precision by his standards.
There's nothing wrong with Imus's doing a favor for a friend, just as long as
listeners understand Barnicle's as likely to give them a "parable" (to use his
terminology) as the real thing. Indeed, when reading Barnicle's Thanksgiving
commentary about running into a father and his disfigured son in an elevator at
Massachusetts General Hospital, it was impossible not to recall another
Barnicle hospital tale -- the one that led to his August 19 departure from
the Globe.
Imus, bless his heart, is as cruel as he is loyal. After Barnicle finished
reading a piece on Ken Starr a few weeks ago, Imus interjected: "That's great,
Barnicle -- assuming you wrote that."
Showing the lightning-quick reflexes of the truly shameless, Barnicle replied,
"My heart doctor did."
Under the late editor Maynard Parker, Newsweek carved out a successful
niche in the newsmagazine wars by positioning itself as hipper than its larger
rival, Time -- and, of course, as way hipper than U.S. News &
World Report, the stodgy also-ran of the three.
So you've got to wonder what's been going on over there since Mark Whitaker
formally took over. His first three covers: "In Search of the Supercar,"
featuring Ford-family scion Bill Ford, an effort that bears a strong
resemblance to Popular Mechanics, circa 1968; a large green sprig of
broccoli (Buy Newsweek! It's good for you!); and the nadir, "Christmas
Goes Online," a worthy topic that's marred by a big photo of Martha Stewart in
a Santa Claus hat, which would have been merely passé 10 years ago, but
which looks Paleolithic today.
No doubt I'm making too much of this. Whitaker has supposedly been running
Newsweek ever since Parker fell ill with leukemia, well over a year ago,
so things couldn't have changed all that much. But still.
U.S. News is now being run by Steve Smith, an aggressive editor who had
his own unhappy tenure at Newsweek some years back. Smith's predecessor,
James Fallows, wanted to take the magazine in a more thoughtful, less newsy
direction, and was forced out earlier this year by owner Mort Zuckerman and his
editorial hatchet man, Harold "Mr. Tina Brown" Evans. (Fallows was excoriated
for once putting octogenarian food legend Julia Child on his cover, but Child
will always be hipper than Martha Stewart. And U.S. News illustrated its
own recent cover story on cybercommerce by using an icon with considerably more
cachet than Stewart: Santa Claus.)
Smith, unlike Fallows, is thought to be eager to make a frontal assault on his
rivals. Whitaker has got to come up with a better response than telling his
readers to eat their broccoli.
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