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The Ungreat Debate
by Hendrik Hertzberg
Romney won; and even more, Obama lost, as surely as if he had cancelled the whole damn thing. The debate drew seventy million viewers, double the audience for the President’s acceptance speech, the previously most watched event of the campaign. Those extra tens of millions necessarily include a great many voters deemed “low-information”—voters whose interest in and knowledge of politics and public policy are, for whatever reasons, small. For these voters, emotional impressions count for more than specific “specifics” (as opposed to a general air of specificity, which they like). Romney was lively; he was relaxed; he was confident. His answers were crisp and well organized. He was plainly enjoying himself. He casually dominated the moderator, the PBS veteran Jim Lehrer, and controlled the pace and emphasis of the discussion. He appointed himself the Commander-in-Chief of the debate, or, at least, its C.E.O. Obama, for his part, looked tired and drawn. He seemed distracted, as if suppressing anxiety. When not speaking, he looked down at the lectern, apparently taking notes, as if afraid he’d forget what he wanted to say. His famous grin, when he flashed it, was mirthless—a rictus, not a sunbeam. He was, plainly, not enjoying himself.
To be sure, impressions are subjective. Anyhow, an incumbent President, if he’s doing his day job, has a right to be tired. What truly dismayed so many Obama supporters, though, was how abjectly their man ceded the battle on the verbal front as well as the nonverbal, the conceptual as well as the emotional. Perhaps he was stunned by the audacity of the challenger’s heroic, and obviously unanticipated, ideological self-reinvention. By the end of the ninety minutes, Romney had retrofitted himself as the defender of Medicare, the advocate of Wall Street regulation, the scourge of the big banks, the enemy of tax cuts for the rich, and the champion of tax relief for the middle class. All these claims are spectacularly false; all went entirely, or mostly, unrefuted. A small example. After Obama noted that “Obamacare” (he has embraced the shorthand, just as the L.D.S. church eventually embraced “Mormon”) saves Medicare seven hundred and sixteen billion dollars in overpayments to insurance companies and providers, Romney accused him of cutting that amount in benefits “for current recipients.” Obama let it go, and Romney taunted him by repeating the charge—not once but five more times. In reply, Obama said little. He did not stress that there are no cuts in benefits to patients, current or future. He failed to point out that these identical savings, to the dollar, are included in the House-passed Republican budget, endorsed by Romney and authored by his running mate, Representative Paul Ryan—and that, while Obama uses the money to expand health-care services for seniors, Romney and Ryan would divert it to high-end tax cuts.
Between Bill Clinton’s Convention speech a month ago and Wednesday’s Obama-Romney debate, “the narrative” of the campaign was about the giddy rise of Democratic morale from depressed and listless to optimistic and energetic, plus the corresponding decline of Republican spirits, abetted by the nominee’s missteps. With his triumph in Denver, Romney has single-handedly reset the dial to neutral. His accomplishment, like Obama’s economic stimulus, is notable less for the gains it promises than for the catastrophes it forestalls. If Obama’s debate performance had been half as strong as Romney’s or Romney’s half as weak as Obama’s, the result might have been a complete collapse not just of the Romney campaign but of the whole Republican project: the House, the Senate, the state legislatures, the fund-raising—everything. That now seems unlikely.
All the evidence indicates that Romney has no “core beliefs” beyond a gauzy assumption that the business of America is business and an unshakable, utterly sincere conviction that he, Mitt Romney, ought to be President, deserves to be President, and, for the sake of the country, must be President. His ideological rootlessness, which excites the mistrust of the Republican hard right, is what makes him the most dangerous opponent Obama could have drawn.
If the rhetorical return of “Moderate Mitt,” as the Times’ David Brooks (or his headline writer) now hopefully calls the Republican nominee, had come at the Republican Convention, conservatives would have raised a ruckus. But by last week the Party’s prospects had grown sufficiently dire that, for the moment, its cadres are grateful for, and energized by, the discovery that their nominee may not be a sure loser after all.
Democrats can no longer credibly portray Romney simply as an extremist, tout court. They now must run against an unknowable, incurable flip-flopper in thrall to an extremist Party—a more complicated thought, but one that has the advantage of being closer to the probable truth. By Thursday, Obama’s mood seemed to have lifted. At a Denver rally, he lampooned his debate opponent as “this very spirited fellow who claimed to be Mitt Romney.” No doubt the President was further cheered by the news that the unemployment rate had fallen from 8.1 per cent to 7.8 per cent. The new statistic derives its power less from its economic import than from whole-number fetishism, but at least Romney can no longer say, as he did on Wednesday, “We’ve had forty-three straight months with unemployment above eight per cent.” Whether or not the debate was a “game changer,” the game has changed. And now, in deadly earnest, the game is on. ♦
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