This is a book about how Ronald Reagan came within a hairsbreadth of becoming the 1976 Republican nominee for president. But it is also about much more. In the years between 1973 and 1976, America suffered more wounds to its ideal of itself than at just about any other time in its history. First in January 1973, when Richard Nixon declared America's role in the Vietnam War over after some eight years (if you count it from the first major air strikes and Marine landings in 1965) or nine years (if you count it from the congressional authorization that followed the Gulf of Tonkin incident in 1964) or twelve years (if you count the first major infusion of fifteen thousand U.S. military "advisors" in 1961) of fighting. Some 58,000 Americans dead, $699 billion expended in American treasure: Nixon called this "peace with honor," but that just obscured the fact that America had lost its first war. Then, almost immediately, televised hearings on the complex of presidential abuses known as Watergate revealed the men entrusted with the White House as little better, or possibly worse, than common criminals, in what a senator called "a national funeral that just goes on day after day." Then in October came the Arab oil embargo-and suddenly Americans learned overnight that the commodity that underpinned their lifestyle was vulnerable to "shocks," and the world's mightiest economy could be held hostage by some mysterious cabal of Third World sheikhs.
This list omits a dozen smaller traumas in between. (One of my favorites, lost to everyday historical memory, was the near doubling of meat prices in the spring of 1973, when the president's consumer advisor went on TV and informed viewers that "liver, kidney, brains, and heart can be made into gourmet meals with seasoning, imagination, and more cooking time.") In the next few years the traumas continued, compounding: The end of a presidency, accompanied by fears Richard Nixon might seek to hold on to his office by force of arms. Inflation such as America had never known during peacetime. A recession that saw hundreds of thousands of blue-collar workers idled during Christmastime; crime at a volume and ghastliness greater, according to one observer, "than at any time since the fifteenth century." Senate and House hearings on the Central Intelligence Agency that accused American presidents since Dwight Eisenhower of commanding squads of lawless assassins.
With these traumas emerged a new sort of American politics-a stark discourse of reckoning. What kind of nation were we to suffer such humiliations, so suddenly, so unceasingly, so unexpectedly? A few pages hence, you will read these words from one expert: "For the first time, Americans have had at least a partial loss in the fundamental belief in ourselves. We've always believed we were the new men, the new people, the new society. The 'last best hope on earth,' in Lincoln's terms. For the first time, we've really begun to doubt it." And that was only February 1973. By 1976, a presidential year, such observations would become so routine that when the nation geared up for a massive celebration of its Bicentennial, it was common for editorialists and columnists to question whether America deserved to hold a birthday party at all -- and whether the party could come off without massive bloodshed, given that there had been eighty-nine bombings attributed to terrorism in 1975. The liberals at the New Republic reflected upon the occasion of the most harrowing 1975 trauma -- the military collapse of our ally South Vietnam, the nation on behalf of which we had expended those thousands of lives and billions of dollars -- that "[i]f the Bicentennial helps us focus on the contrast between our idealism and our crimes, so much the better."
The most ambitious politicians endeavored to speak to this new national mood. An entire class of them -- "Watergate babies" -- were swept into Congress in 1975, pledging thoroughgoing reform of America's broken institutions. And nearly alone among ambitious politicians,Ronald Reagan took a different road.
From :The Invisible Bridge," by Rick Perlstein. Copyright © 2014 by Rick Perlstein. Excerpted with permission by Simon & Schuster, a Division of Simon & Schuster, Inc.