Friday, June 14, 2013

Celebrating Abraham Lincoln

YAY ABE LINCOLN! Man, I love that guy. And so... here is an essay I recently wrote about Mr. Lincoln (concerning my analysis of Lincoln's portrayal in Steven Spielberg's movie, Lincoln).


On Why Lincoln is, Like, the Best President, Like, Ever

            For 150 years at least, maybe even more, the question “Who is the best American president?” has been answered with, “That Lincoln dude… he, like, got rid of slavery and stuff,” more often than it is met with “OH-BA-MA!” And while I wish not to necessarily debate the greatness of this undeniably powerful, yet gentle and almost fatherly figure plucked from the depths of history and selected for scrutiny by the masses, I do wish to answer that persistent question: What makes Lincoln so, like, great and stuff?
            When looking at Lincoln from the outside, we are presented with several options and, similarly, several conundrums. The question becomes, “Who was the real Lincoln?” The confusion is understandable, as history presents us with several views of Lincoln’s life, all of them complex and many conflicting. We have the Lincoln of the Lincoln Memorial- the Supreme Overlord of the Penny- and the lesser-known, more often over-looked, Honest Abe- stripped of title, power, and status. Well, as with any quest for truth, the best place to start is at the beginning, and Lincoln’s roots, especially his situation at the beginning of his first term as president, show much about his life and the great accomplishments that were to be achieved over a period of four short years. And while Lincoln’s presidency was a time of war and bloody turmoil between brothers, friends, and countrymen, there is a reason the beauty of his service, and, more importantly, the way he served, has not been over-looked.
            First, it must be considered that the stresses placed upon Lincoln alone, the private and personal grievances as well as the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, were his, and his alone, to bear. Lincoln had the blood of a nation on his hands, and he had the brunt of responsibility for cleansing and removing that stain. Granted, Lincoln had a family, a wife, an entire cabinet of advisers to presumably share this burden, and yet, in most cases these individuals only added weight to the load. Under such tremendous stress, while enduring almost incomprehensible pain and guilt, Lincoln still managed to smile and to do his best to lighten the burden of those around him. The cinematic tribute to his work and career, Lincoln, takes care to present this side of Lincoln’s character. Most memorably, as word of the bloody battle at Wilmington is being delivered via telegraph and Secretary of War Edwin Stanton is heatedly ranting at the telegraph operators, Lincoln butts in calmly with a humorous story about Ethan Allen. An interruption which, at the time, might have seemed poorly timed and unnecessary ended up providing a calculated relief of tension for all involved. In this way Lincoln quietly, nobly, bore the burden of thousands, yet took the time to make a telegraph officer’s day better.
            Much more can be said about Abraham Lincoln: family man, philosopher, walking stress ball. Although, it is important to note that Lincoln was not perfect, which makes his character an even more intriguing subject of scrutiny. Lincoln quarrels almost constantly with his wife, Mary Todd, whose own character flaws are inherent, yet likewise inherently justified following the death of one son in the White House and the feared death of another, Robert, who begs to join the Union Army. Robert and Lincoln, too, argue about Robert’s desire to offer himself up as a sacrifice for the Union’s cause; at one point Robert’s accusation that Lincoln doesn’t really care about Robert’s life, but is merely afraid of Mary Todd’s reaction to his joining the army, results in a hasty slap from his father. Although Lincoln immediately shows remorse and tries to hug Robert, the damage is done, and we see through his impenetrable calm to the turmoil that is there, just below the surface, intensified by this new conflict between desire to preserve his son and desire to preserve the Union. While this may be enough to incriminate him in the eyes of some, as the President himself said, “We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses.” Lincoln, it seems, was a bush whose roses far outnumbered its thorns.
            The Lincoln more often scrutinized by historians, the immortalized and all-powerful, God-like man who sits nobly upon his throne at the Lincoln Memorial, is the Lincoln who led the nation to victory in the Civil War, who worked to abolish slavery, and who did his best to ensure that, following the War, the Union could return as best as possible to its former glory without excessive retribution or bad blood. This Lincoln was a political mastermind who used his powers effectively and calculatedly, not excessively. He was a master of argument whose strategy of using parables and stories to relate his point of view made the listener discover for themselves what Lincoln wanted them to believe, as though it were their own idea and not a viewpoint suggested to them. Lincoln was a man of magnanimity whose moral compass always pointed him toward True North, yet whose foresight and intelligence enabled him to take the most efficient, practical route to his final destination. Through determination, selflessness, practicality, and gentleness, Lincoln was able to accomplish his goals and teach valuable lessons to his companions on the way.
            So, while historically the battle between Honest Abe: saint, patriot, and family man and Abraham Lincoln: Moral Crusader and Supreme Overlord of the Lincoln Memorial rages on, the most important aspects of Lincoln’s character have been carefully laid out by Steven Spielburg for all the world to see in the final minutes of Lincoln. Lincoln was, more than a man who sought to restore goodness to the war-torn Union he presided over, a man who admired the goodness he saw already in the world and only sought to perpetuate it. Near the close of the film, after a visit to the ravaged, post-war Virginia countryside, Mary Todd asks Lincoln what he would like to do now that he has accomplished this mission of, in effect, salvaging the civilized world from utter destruction. Lincoln answers not with wishes of celebration, of grand parties, of countless hordes swarming the White House, screaming his name in adoration, but expresses the desire to visit Jerusalem, where “David and Solomon walked.” I think it is this, small and simple as it may seem, that pinpoints the true nature of Lincoln’s goodness. He admired not grand, worldly men, but men who, although they were kings “clothed in immense power,” ruled with clear heads and profound wisdom. It is this, the knowledge that Lincoln selected such men as his heroes that, more than anything, answers the persistent question of why Lincoln was, like, the greatest president ever. 

TEAM LINCOLN --- Not just cuz he abolished slavery, but because he, like, rocked. And stuff. 

P.S. Happy Friday!