PEOPLE: The Right Man
By HILLEL KUTTLER
Charles Krauthammer, the unpredictable, confrontational,
neo-conservative journalist, talks to Hillel Kuttler in Washington
(17 February) After Israel's shelling of a UN camp in Qana, south
Lebanon, last April, killing more than 100 Lebanese refugees, much of
the media asked why the IDF fired and whether Hizbullah had provoked it.
Syndicated columnist Charles Krauthammer had a different take.
"What are well-armed UN troops doing allowing guerrillas to fire
rockets from within yards of a UN camp? After all, the UN itself says
that each UNIFIL post 'is assigned responsibility for ensuring that
hostile activities are not undertaken from the areas surrounding
it,'" he wrote in the weekly Standard, a new American conservative
magazine.
When he writes about the Middle East, which he does regularly,
Krauthammer maintains that many things aren't right. He has criticized
PLO chairman Yasser Arafat for evading Palestinian commitments under the
Oslo accords and pronounced himself "absolutely staggered" by
Labor 's initiation of what he calls not a peace process but a
"withdrawal process." Krauthammer also finds Secretary of
State Warren Christopher contemptible for leading what he calls a
"hopelessly misguided" foreign policy meant to draw Syrian
President Hafez Assad into reaching a peace treaty with Israel.
Then there is Assad. In a Washington Post column last June,
Krauthammer penned a fictional letter from President Clinton to Assad
that opened: "Dear Hafez: You sonofabitch."
Within days, a letter to the editor criticized the paper for
permitting a key Arab leader to be mocked in this manner. The author,
however, is unrepentant. "Sonofabitch is actually a mild term to
describe a world-class thug and butcher," Krauthammer says now.
"Even if it had not been a satiric column, even if I had meant it
seriously, it would have been perfectly appropriate.... I think it's
absolutely disgraceful how we sugar-coat the real nature of some of the
thugs on the planet."
Having said that, Krauthammer might still have excused the US
approach. "I am not against immoral foreign policies if they
work," he says.
MANY WASHINGTON columnists create a niche and park themselves in it,
be it foreign affairs, domestic policy, or social justice. While such
matters capture his fancy, Krauthammer is apt to tackle any topic. He
torpedoes to the heart of an issue and articulates an argument in a way
that leaves admirers impressed by the surprising logic of it all.
In short, Krauthammer, 46, is unpredictable. He wrote one Post column
glorifying the film Independence Day. In a Time magazine piece, he
wrote, in awe, of how IBM's Deep Blue computer won a game against chess
champion Garry Kasparov.
Although a conservative, he's hard to pin down. In the Post he
criticized plans to transfer a sex criminal to a mental hospital after
his prison sentence was completed. He loves books and newspapers but is
certain the Internet will eventually supplant them because he has
"been over to the future, and it works."
He also cut against the grain of an America that cast Shannon Lucid
as a hero for her recent marathon visit to outer space. To Krauthammer,
"spending six months in an orbiting phone booth with a couple of
guys named Yuri is an apt reflection on our times of domesticated,
miniaturized aspirations."
Even when he doesn't have a particular issue in mind, "the Lord
provides, with stunning regularity, somebody, somewhere, who does
something outrageous, moronic, hilarious, unbelievable, parodic" to
write about.
Says Gordon Peterson, a local anchorman on whose weekly program
Inside Washington Krauthammer is a regular panelist: "He's
absolutely brilliant. If I come up one person short, I can use him on
both sides. But you can't pigeonhole him, that he'll argue the
conservative line.... He was one of the first people to say [Bob] Dole
was running a terrible campaign."
In life, as in writing, Krauthammer jumps around. This is someone who
won a Pulitzer Prize in 1986, a mere three years into the business. He
studied political science, went to Oxford and wrote his thesis on John
Stuart Mill's concept of aesthetics - "as abstract as you can
get," he says - and while there chucked it all in because he
decided on medicine instead.
That was his "little crisis" in August 1971, when
Krauthammer called Harvard from England to reclaim his spot in their
medical school and jetted there the next day. He went on to become a
psychiatrist.
On the last day of his residency at Massachusetts General Hospital,
Krauthammer felt the pull back to politics, and "just as
impulsively" headed to Washington in 1978 for a job in mental
health policy during the Carter administration.
"I was always interested in a lot of things. I didn't want to
restrict what I did," he says.
He's been paralyzed by a spinal-cord injury since a 1972 diving
accident. It's a topic he'd rather not highlight. "It's very
expensive to be able to have just an ordinary life. My wheelchair is
almost the price of a car, my car is practically the price of a modest
house, my house - you can imagine the geometric progression here."
Of all the columns he's penned, there's been nothing on living 25
years in this condition, nothing on the rights of the handicapped.
"I'd like to say something profound about it and that hasn't quite
occurred to me yet," Krauthammer says . "It's just very bad
luck I had. I don't see anything more metaphysical than that involved.
Everyone has their bad luck. Mine took this form."
KRAUTHAMMER has been prevented, by his disability, from visiting
Israel.
He hasn't been here since 1971. On visits in 1968 and 1970 he rented
a motorcycle and scooted all over the country. He ventured alone into
the heart of the West Bank. Israeli police once detained him for taking
photographs near the border in Kiryat Shmona. He picked grapes on Moshav
Nir Etzion and worked on an archeological dig near the Temple Mount.
"I loved it," he says. "It was paradise."
Krauthammer hopes to return this summer with his wife Robyn and son
Daniel, 11, but first he wants to take a preliminary trip himself, to
see whether it can be done. And that necessitates shipping over his
custom-built Dodge Caravan, which is proving to be a logistical
headache.
The Krauthammer family has done its fair share of traveling. His
brother Marcel was born in Brazil, his mother Thea is Belgian.
Krauthammer's late father Shulim was from Galicia and became a
naturalized French citizen who fought for France in World War II, and
afterwards settled in Cuba where he produced industrialized diamonds, a
cutting tool, for the US Army. He later moved to New York - where
Charles was born - went into real estate and found himself doing so much
of his business in Montreal that he moved the family there.
Krauthammer attended the city's United Talmud Torah through high
school before enrolling in McGill University. It was there that his
political and journalism careers were launched. At 19 he engineered a
coup against the editor of the campus newspaper because it was run by
students Krauthammer calls Maoists. He was then asked to run it, and in
his first editor's column he called it: "The one thing I'm proudest
about: a defense of pluralism."
"Today [it] seems pretty ordinary. But in the climate of 1969,
to defend the right of people to express their views and to say that a
newspaper ought to publish all views and not be an instrument of class
warfare, was pretty unusual," he says.
These days, Krauthammer accepts the label
"neo-conservative" but says he stands out from most
"neo-cons" by never having been a radical, of not riding the
"great trajectory from left to right" that others had - though
he was a Social Democrat in his teens. During the 1980s he wrote
fervently against the US pursuing a nuclear weapons test-ban treaty, and
on behalf of the Nicaraguan contras.
"Basically, I think that the hard-line Cold Warrior view that I
was attached to has been totally vindicated by history. Considering that
Communism was the second-greatest evil of this century, to have taken
even a very minor part in opposing it was quite satisfying."
Krauthammer seems set for good as a writer, but at the same time does
not preclude his jumping back into a previous life. "That's the
agony of growing older. You have to close the doors as you go along. ...
You finally have to realize you can't do everything."
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