The Passage of Power: The Years of Lyndon Johnson, Volume 4

The Passage of Power: The Years of Lyndon Johnson, Volume 4

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by Robert A. Caro

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The Passage of Power follows Lyndon Johnson through both the most frustrating and most triumphant period of his career—1958 to 1964. An unparalleled account of the battle between Johnson and John Kennedy for the 1960 presidential nomination, of the machinations behind Kennedy's decision to offer Johnson the vice presidency, and of Johnson’s powerlessness and humiliation in that role. With the superlative skills of a master storyteller, Caro exposes the savage animosity between Johnson and Robert Kennedy, portraying one of America’s great political feuds.
     In Caro's description of the Kennedy assassination, which The New York Times called "the most riveting ever," we see the events of November 22, 1963, for the first time through Lyndon Johnson’s eyes. And we watch as his political genius enables him to grasp the reins of the presidency with total command, and, within weeks, make it wholly his own, surmounting unprecedented obstacles in order to fulfill the highest purpose of the office. It is an epic story, displaying all the narrative energy and illuminating insight that led the Times of London to acclaim The Years of Lyndon Johnson as “one of the truly great political biographies of the modern age.”

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Readers waited a full ten years for the penultimate volume of Robert A. Caro's monumental five-volume magnum opus The Years of Lyndon Johnson. In addition to selling over one a half million copies, the three previous volumes (published in 1982, 1990, and 2002) could hardly have received higher praise, having collectively won a National Book Award, a Pulitzer Prize, and two National Book Critics Circle awards. The Passage of Power captures the drama of LBJ's life during five critical years; from his 1958 pursuit of the presidency to his ascent to the White House after the assassination of John F. Kennedy. A Barnes & Noble bestseller now in trade paperback and NOOK Book; history and biography at its best.

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Chapter 1

The Prediction

When he was young—seventeen and eighteen years old—Lyndon Johnson worked on a road gang that was building a highway (an unpaved highway: roads in the isolated, impoverished Texas Hill Country weren’t paved in the 1920s) between Johnson City and Austin.

With little mechanical equipment available, the road was being built almost entirely by hand, and his job, when he wasn’t half of a pick-and-shovel team with Ben Crider, a burly friend—six years older—from Johnson City, was “driving” a “fresno,” a heavy two-handled metal scoop with a sharpened front edge, that was pulled by four mules. Standing behind the scoop, between its handles, as the mules strained forward to force the scoop through the hard Hill Country caliche soil, he would push as they pulled. Since he needed a hand for each handle, the reins were tied together and wrapped around his back, so for this work—hard even for older men; for a tall, skinny, awkward teenager, it was, the other men recall, “backbreaking labor,” “too heavy” for Lyndon—Lyndon Johnson was, really, in harness with the mules. But at lunch hour each day, as the gang sat eating—in summer in whatever shade they could find as protection from the blazing Hill Country sun, in winter huddled around a fire (it would get so cold, Crider recalls, that “you had to build a fire to thaw your hands before you could handle a pick and shovel . . . build us a fire and thaw and work all day”)—Lyndon would, in the words of another member of the gang, “talk big” to the older men. “He had big ideas. . . . He wanted to do something big with his life.” And he was quite specific about what he wanted to do: “I’m going to be President of the United States one day,” he predicted.

Poverty and backbreaking work—clearing cedar on other men’s farms for two dollars a day, or chopping and picking cotton: on your hands and knees all day beneath that searing sun—were woven deep in the fabric of Lyndon Johnson’s youth, as were humiliation and fear: he was coming home at night to a house to which other Johnson City families brought charity in the form of cooked dishes because there was no money in that house to buy food; to a house on which, moreover, his family was having such difficulty paying the taxes and mortgage that they were afraid it might not be theirs much longer. But woven into it also was that prediction.

In many ways, his whole life would be built around that prediction: around a climb toward that single, far-off goal. As a young congressman in Washington, he was careful not to mention that ambition to the rising young New Dealers with whom he was allying himself, but they were aware of it anyway. James H. Rowe Jr., Franklin Roosevelt’s aide, who spent more time with Johnson than the others, says, “From the day he got here, he wanted to be President.” When old friends from Texas visited him, sometimes his determination burst out of him despite himself, as if he could not contain it. “By God, I’ll be President someday!” he exclaimed one evening when he was alone with Welly Hopkins. And an incident in 1940 showed the Texans how much he wanted the prize he sought, how much he was willing to sacrifice to attain it.

Lack of money had been the cause of so many of the insecurities of his youth, and his election to Congress, far from soothing those fears, had seemed only to intensify them: he talked incessantly about how his father, who had been an elected official himself—a six-term member of the Texas House of Representatives—had ended up as a state bus inspector, and had died penniless; he didn’t want to end up like his father, he said. He talked about how he kept seeing around Washington former congressmen who had lost their seats—as, he said, he would inevitably one day lose his—and were working in low-paying, demeaning jobs; over and over again he related how once, while he was riding in an elevator in the Capitol, the elevator operator had told him that he had been a congressman. Hungry for money, he had already started accepting, indeed soliciting, financial favors from businessmen who wanted favors from him, and had been pleading with two important businessmen—George R. Brown of the Texas contracting firm of Brown & Root and the immensely wealthy Austin publisher, real estate magnate and oilman Charles Marsh—to “find” him a business in which he could make a little money of his own. So when, one autumn day in 1940, the three men—Johnson, Brown and Marsh—were vacationing together at the luxurious Greenbrier Hotel in West Virginia, lying on a blanket in front of their adjoining cottages, and Marsh offered Lyndon Johnson a business in which he could make a lot of money, the two businessmen were sure the congressman would accept it. Marsh, who, in Brown’s words, “loved Lyndon like a son,” told him he could have his share in a lucrative oilfield partnership, a share worth three-quarters of a million dollars, without even putting up any money; he could “pay for it out of his profits each year.” To the surprise of both men, however, Johnson said that he would have to think about the offer—and after a week he turned it down. “I can’t be an oilman,” he said; if the public knew he had oil interests, “it would kill me politically.”

Believing they understood Johnson’s political ambitions—Lyndon was always telling them about how he wanted to stay in the House until a Senate seat opened up, and then run for the Senate, about how the Senate seat was his ultimate goal in politics; never had he mentioned any other office, nor did he mention one during his week at the Greenbrier—Marsh and Brown were shocked by his refusal. Being known as an oilman couldn’t hurt him in his congressional district, or in a Senate race in oil-dominated Texas. But then they realized that there was in fact one office for which he would be “killed” by being an “oilman.” And then they understood that while Lyndon Johnson might hunger for money, that hunger was as nothing beside his hunger for something else.

And unlike others—the many, many others—in Washington who wanted the same thing he did, who had set their sights on the same goal, Lyndon Baines Johnson, born August 27, 1908, had mapped out a path to that goal, and he refused to be diverted from it.

The path ran only through Washington—it was paved with national, not state power—and it had only three steps: House of Representatives, Senate, presidency. And after he had fought his way onto it—winning a seat in the House in 1937 in a desperate, seemingly hopeless campaign—he could not be persuaded by anyone, not even Franklin Roosevelt, to turn off it. In 1939, the President offered to appoint him director of the New Deal’s Rural Electrification Administration. The directorship of a nationwide agency, particularly one as fast-growing, and politically important, as the REA, was not the kind of job offered to many men only thirty years old, but Johnson turned the offer down; he was afraid, he said, of being “sidetracked.” In 1946, he was urged by his party to run for the governorship of Texas. If he did, he knew, his election was all but assured, and at the time his path seemed to have reached a dead end in Washington: stuck in the House now for almost a decade, with little chance of any imminent advancement to its hierarchy, he seemed to have no chance of stepping into a Senate seat. In the 435-member House, he was still only one of the crowd of junior congressmen, and, as a woman who worked with him when he was young put it, he “couldn’t stand not being somebody—just could not stand it.” But he still wouldn’t leave the road he had chosen as the best road to the prize he wanted so badly. The governorship, he explained to aides, could never be more than a “detour” on his “route,” a detour that might turn into a “dead end.” (Some years later, when his longtime assistant John Connally decided to run for the governorship, Johnson told him he was making a mistake in leaving Washington. “Here’s where the power is,” he said.) In 1948, still stuck in the House, he was about to turn forty, and a new assistant, Horace Busby, saw that “He believed, and he believed it really quite sincerely . . . that when a man reached forty, it was all over. And there was no bill ever passed by Congress that bore his name; he had done very little in his life.” Hopeless though his ambition might seem, however, Lyndon Johnson still clung to it. Instructing Busby to refer to him in press releases as “LBJ,” he explained: “FDR–LBJ, FDR–LBJ. Do you get it? What I want is for them to start thinking of me in terms of initials.” It was only presidents whom headline writers and the American people referred to by their initials; “he was just so determined that someday he would be known as LBJ,” Busby recalls.

That year, frantic to escape from the trap that the House had become for him, he entered a Senate race he seemed to have no chance of winning; during the campaign, and during post-campaign vote-counting, he went beyond even the notoriously elastic boundaries of Texas politics, and won.

But the Senate, into which he was sworn in January, 1949, was also only a step toward his goal, only the second rung on a three-rung ladder.

It was a rung on which he seemed very much at home. Lyndon Johnson was, as I have written, a reader of men. He had promulgated guidelines for such reading, which he tried to teach his young staff members. “Watch their hands, watch their eyes,” he told them. “Read eyes. No matter what a man is saying to you, it’s not as important as what you can read in his eyes.” Teaching them to peruse men’s weaknesses, he said that “the most important thing a man has to tell you is what he’s not telling you; the most important thing he has to say is what he’s trying not to say”—and therefore it was important not to let a conversation end until you learned what the man wasn’t saying, until you “got it out of him.” Johnson himself read with a genius that couldn’t be taught, with a gift that was so instinctive that one aide, Robert G. (Bobby) Baker, calls it a “sense.” “He seemed to sense each man’s individual price and the commodity he preferred as coin.” And Johnson also had a gift for using what he read. His longtime lawyer and viceroy in Texas, Edward A. Clark, was to say, “I never saw anything like it. He would listen at them . . . and in five minutes he could get a man to think, ‘I like you, young fellow. I’m going to help you.’ ” Watching Lyndon Johnson “play” older men, Thomas G. Corcoran, the New Deal insider and quite a player of older men himself, was to explain that “He was smiling and deferential, but, hell, lots of guys can be smiling and deferential. Lyndon had one of the most incredible capacities for dealing with older men. He could follow someone’s mind around, and get where it was going before the other fellow knew where it was going.” These gifts served Lyndon Johnson better in small groups—men marveled at his ability to “make liberals think he was one of them, conservatives think he was one of them”—since that tactic worked best when there was no member of the other side around to hear. It worked best of all when he was alone with one man. “Lyndon was the greatest salesman one on one who ever lived,” George Brown was to say. These gifts had gone largely wasted in the House, whose 435 members “could be dealt with only in bodies and droves,” but the first time Lyndon Johnson walked into the Senate Chamber after his election to that body, he muttered, in a voice so low that his aide Walter Jenkins, standing beside him, felt he was “speaking to himself,” that the Senate was “the right size.”

This assessment proved accurate with ninety-six men in that body, there were only a relatively small number of texts to be read, and because of senators’ six-year terms, these texts were not constantly changing, as they were in the House, and therefore could be perused at length—some Senate subcommittees had only three members, so on these subcommittees it was literally necessary for the great salesman to sell only one man to obtain a majority for his views—and he rose to power in the Senate with unprecedented speed. In a body previously dominated by the strictures of seniority, he became Assistant Leader of his party in 1951, two years after he arrived there; in another two years, still in his first term, he became the party’s Leader; two years later, in 1955, when the Demo-crats became the majority party in the Senate, Lyndon Johnson became the Majority Leader, the most powerful man in the Senate, after just a single term there, the youngest Majority Leader in history, the most powerful man in the Senate after just a single term there.

The youngest—and the greatest. By 1955, in the opinion of its journalistic chroniclers and a growing number of historians and political scientists, the Senate was the joke it had been for decades, only more so—so much an object of contempt that, increasingly frequently, a suggestion was being heard that perhaps the institution might be dispensed with entirely: its “obsolesence,” said the era’s most authoritative work on Capitol Hill, George B. Galloway’s The Legislative Process in Congress, “may lead the American people in time to recognize that their second chamber is not indispensable.” Revolutionizing the Senate, not only pushing long-stalled social welfare legislation through it but making it, for the first time in over a century, a center of governmental energy and creativity, Lyndon Johnson brought a nineteenth-century—in many ways an eighteenth-century—institution into the twentieth century. The role of Leader—legislative leader—was, furthermore, clearly a role he was born to play. As he stood at the Leader’s commanding front-row center desk in the Senate Chamber directing the Senate’s actions with the surest of hands, as he strode the aisles of the Chamber and Capitol with colleagues addressing him by title—“Good morning, Leader.” “Could I have a minute of your time, Leader?” “Mr. Leader, I never thought you could pull that one off”—he was completely in charge, a man at home in his job. His twelve years in the Senate, his wife, Lady Bird, was to say, “were the happiest twelve years of our lives.”

To him, however, the Senate remained only a rung on the ladder—as was demonstrated in 1956, at the Democratic National Convention in Chicago. He had stayed out of the primaries and other pre-convention maneuvering because he had concluded he had no chance to win the party’s presidential nomination, but when at the very last moment, on the very eve of the convention, he suddenly came to feel that he did have a chance, he grabbed for the prize. Although his effort lasted only two days, the frenzied urgency with which, during these days, he grabbed (“Deep down, he understood the realities,” Jim Rowe recalls, “but he wanted to be President so much.” Adds Tommy Corcoran: “On most things, you could talk sense to Lyndon. But there was no talking to him about this”) showed how desperately he wanted it. And when the two days were over, and with another two days still remaining before the actual balloting, it became clear that the ballot would be only a formality and that Adlai E. Stevenson of Illinois was assured of an overwhelming victory, Johnson, in the past invariably the most pragmatic of politicians, nevertheless refused to withdraw his name—against all logic, in the face of every pragmatic consideration—his supporters felt they understood the reason. After explaining that Johnson’s actions “made no sense to anyone, myself included,” John Connally added that in politics “you can always have a dream,” that “you always have hope”—and that Johnson had simply been unable to bring himself to give up his great dream. “He wanted it so much he wasn’t thinking straight,” Corcoran said. Resting up at Brown & Root’s hunting lodge in Falfurrias, Texas, after the convention, Johnson spent hours talking to George Brown, who says, “He hadn’t thought he would be so close . . . and then when all of a sudden, he felt he was close, he got carried away with the thought that he might get it, and he simply couldn’t bear to just admit he didn’t have a chance.” That was the explanation, Tommy Corcoran agrees; Johnson hadn’t withdrawn “Because he couldn’t bear to.” And these men knew he would try again—at the next convention, in 1960. Standing ankle-deep in discarded sand- wich wrappers, coffee containers and Johnson placards on the Convention floor after Stevenson had won (he received 905 votes, Johnson 80), Connally shouted defiantly, “Don’t you worry, this was just a practice run. We’ll be back four years from now!”

One obstacle made climbing to the next—the top, the ultimate—rung, reaching the prize of which he had so long dreamed, especially difficult for him. He was from the South, from one of the eleven states that had seceded from the Union and formed the rebel Confederacy, and that, despite America’s Civil War almost a century before, still largely denied basic civil rights to their black citizens—to the indignation and anger of the heavily populated northern states, the states whose convention votes determined the Democratic nominee. With growing black protests focusing attention on southern injustice, northern anger against the South was mounting steadily during the late 1950s. No southerner had been elected President for more than a century,* and it was a bitter article of faith among southern politicians that no southerner would be elected President in any foreseeable future; when members of the House of Representatives gave their Speaker, Sam Rayburn, ruler of the House for more than two decades, a limousine as a present, attached to the back of the front seat was a plaque that read “To Our Beloved Sam Rayburn—Who Would Have Been President If He Had Come from Any Place but the South.”

During his first twenty years in Congress, through 1956, Lyndon Johnson’s 100 percent southern voting record on civil rights and his work as a southern strategist, a Richard Russell lieutenant, against rights bills—work that had won him the trust and respect of the “Georgia Giant” so completely that Russell anointed him to one day succeed him, and the Southern Bloc raised him to the Senate leadership—had put what one journalist called “the taint of magnolias” on Lyndon Johnson; in 1956, there had been no realistic possibility that the North would support him for the nomination, or that it would, should he be nom- inated, vote for him for President. He could never scrub off that taint completely, but during the year following the 1956 disappointment, he managed to remove part of it. Throughout his life, there had been hints that he possessed a true, deep compassion for the downtrodden, and particularly for poor people of color, along with a true, deep desire to raise them up. During his previous career, that compassion, subordinated always to ambition, had revealed itself only in brief flashes, quickly suppressed, but in 1957, compassion and ambition had finally come into alignment, pointing at last in the same direction. His allies in Washington told him bluntly what he already knew: that the crux of the North’s animosity to him was its belief that he was opposed to civil rights, and that the only way to dilute that animosity was to pass a civil rights bill. “Consequential action . . . is essential for LBJ,” warned a confidential memo he received from his supporter Philip Graham, publisher of the Washington Post. Otherwise, Graham told him, he might wind up his career as only another southern legislative leader, “only to be (another) Dick Russell.” Corcoran, that ultimate Washington insider, was, as always, blunter; he was to recall telling Johnson flatly in 1957 that “If he didn’t pass a civil rights bill, he could just forget [the] 1960 [nominawtion].” And these warnings were being given to a man who didn’t need them. “If I failed to produce on this one,” Lyndon Johnson himself said, “everything I had built up over the years would be completely undone.” In 1957, he set out to pass a civil rights bill. And when, after months of effort, that attempt seemed to have failed, and he retreated to his ranch, as if to avoid being identified with another civil rights defeat, Rowe pursued him with a memo warning him that he had no choice but to come back and fight: “This is Armageddon for Lyndon Johnson. . . . I would not like to see the 1960 nomination go down the drain because of . . . 1957.” It had been upon receipt of that memo at the ranch that Lyndon Johnson had returned to Washington, and, in a monumental feat of legislative maneuvering, of bullying, cajoling, threatening, of lightning tactical decisions on the Senate floor, and of parliamentary genius on a grand scale, including a strategic masterstroke that brought into line behind his efforts, in a single trans- action, a dozen western senators, had succeeded in persuading his twenty-one fellow southern senators—the mighty “Southern Caucus”—to allow the passage of the first civil rights bill since Reconstruction, eighty-two years earlier. It was not a strong bill. By the time Johnson had finished fashioning a compromise that the southerners would accept, provisions that would have enforced school desegregation and banned racial segregation in housing, hotels, restaurants and other public places—provisions liberals considered essential—had been removed; only a single civil right, voting, remained, and the provisions for enforcing that lone right proved largely useless. But the mere fact of the bill’s passage—that after eighty-two years in which every civil rights bill that reached the Senate had died there, one had finally been passed—was of historic signifi- cance. “It opened a major branch of American government to a tenth of the pop- ulation for which all legislative doors had been slammed shut,” Johnson’s longtime press secretary, George Reedy, said. And Johnson argued—in a con- tention that would be vindicated by history—that although there was only one right remaining in the bill, that was the right that mattered: that it gave blacks the power to at least begin fighting for other rights. Furthermore, he pointed out, once a bill was passed, it could be amended to correct its deficiencies. “It’s just a beginning,” he said. “We’ll do it again, in a couple of years. . . . Don’t worry, it’s only the first.”

Although passage of the 1957 Civil Rights Act did not eliminate the distrust with which liberals viewed him—far from it; his previous record on civil rights was too long, and too southern, for that, the bill he had forced through too weak—his Washington allies felt that the sharpest edges of that distrust had been blunted. As for the southern senators, a key reason they had allowed the measure to pass was their hope that enactment of a bill with which Johnson was identified might, by lessening northern distrust of him, enable the South to get its first Pres- ident in a century; they were confident that as President, Johnson would keep civil rights reform to a minimum. He had, in years of private conversations, con- vinced the southerners that in his heart he was on their side. “We can never make him President unless the Senate first disposes of civil rights,” Russell had explained to Reedy. So if he ran for the 1960 nomination, expectations were that the eleven southern states would be solidly behind him—a bloc of 352 votes out of the 761 needed for nomination in the Democratic convention. And he had a real chance, political observers said, to go into the convention with a large bloc of votes from the West as well. Now, at last, was the moment Lyndon Johnson had been waiting for all his life. While Adlai Stevenson was still the idol of many Democratic liberals, his two losses in presidential campaigns disqualified him in the eyes of party professionals, and anyway he had said quite definitively that he would not be a candidate. The party’s perennial hopeful, Estes Kefauver of Ten- nessee (Adlai’s running mate in 1956), was distrusted by these same profession- als because of his stubborn independence. And Kefauver, like the other potential candidates, John F. Kennedy of Massachusetts, Hubert Humphrey of Minnesota and Stuart Symington of Missouri, was a senator, and he, Lyndon Johnson, was the Senate’s Leader, their leader, the man they had to come to—and had been coming to, for years—for every large and small favor in the Senate pantry. As Lyndon Johnson surveyed the field in early 1958, none of these men seemed a particularly formidable opponent.

If he won the nomination, furthermore, he would not have to face Eisenhower, since the beloved President would have served the two terms the Constitution allowed. Neither of the two potential Republican nominees—William Knowland of California and Eisenhower’s Vice President, Richard M. Nixon—would be nearly as formidable. Lyndon Johnson had positioned himself as well as was possible for a southern candidate. Now was the moment to strike.

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“Brilliant . . . Important . . . Remarkable . . . With this fascinating and meticulous account Robert Caro has once again done America a great service.” —Bill Clinton, The New York Times Book Review (front cover)
A breathtakingly dramatic story [told] with consummate artistry and ardor . . . It showcases Mr. Caro’s masterly gifts as a writer: his propulsive sense of narrative, his talent for enabling readers to see and feel history in the making and his ability to situate his subjects’ actions within the context of their times . . . Caro manages to lend even much-chronicled events a punch of tactile immediacy . . . Johnson emerges as both a larger-than-life, Shakespearean personage—with epic ambition and epic flaws—and a more human-scale puzzle . . . Taken together the installments of Mr. Caro’s monumental life of Johnson so far not only create a minutely detailed picture of an immensely complicated and conflicted individual, but they also form a revealing prism by which to view the better part of a century in American life and politics during which the country experienced tumultuous and divisive social change . . . Mr. Caro’s descriptions of Johnson—and those of John and Robert Kennedy—have a novelistic depth and amplitude. He gives us a rich sense here of how past experiences shaped their interactions, how one encounter or misunderstanding often snowballed into another, and how Johnson and Robert Kennedy evinced a capacity to grow and change. Even more impressive in these pages is Mr. Caro’s ability to convey, on a visceral level, how daunting the challenges were facing Johnson upon his assumption of the presidency and the magnitude of his accomplishments in the months after Kennedy’s assassination . . . Mr. Caro uses his storytelling gifts to turn seemingly arcane legislative maneuvers into action-movie suspense, and he gives us unparalleled understanding—step by step, sometimes minute by minute—of how Johnson used a crisis and his own political acumen to implement his agenda with stunning speed: a test of leadership and governance that political addicts and more casual readers alike will find fascinating, given the gridlock in Washington today . . . Engrossing.” —Michiko Kakutani, The New York Times 
“The fourth volume of one of the most anticipated English-language biographies of the past 30 years . . . A compelling narrative . . . that will thrill those who care about American politics, the foundations of power, or both . . . Before beginning the Johnson biography, Caro published a life of Robert Moses, The Power Broker (1974), a book many scholars consider a watershed in contemporary biography. The Johnson project deserves equal praise.” —KirkusReviews (Starred)
“A great work of history . . . A great biography . . . Caro has summoned Lyndon Johnson to vivid, intimate life.” —Newsweek
“Unrivaled . . . Caro does not merely recount. He beckons. Single sentences turn into winding, brimming paragraphs, clauses upon clauses tugging at the reader, layering the scenery with character intrigue and the plot with historical import. The result is irresistible . . . Passage covers with all the artistry and intrigue of a great novel events that are seared in the nation’s memory. In an era defined by fragmented media markets, instantaneous communication, gadflies and chattering suits, Caro stands not merely apart, but alone.” —William Howell, San Francisco Chronicle
“An addictive read, written in glorious prose that suggests the world’s most diligent beat reporter channeling William Faulkner. Passage is an essential document of a turning point in American history. It’s also an incisive portrait of one great, terrible, fascinating man suddenly given the chance to reinvent the country in his image.” —Darren Franich, Entertainment Weekly
 “One of the greatest biographies in the history of American letters.” —Bob Hoover, Cleveland Plain Dealer
“Caro has once again shown that he might well be the greatest presidential historian we’ve ever had . . . Although the amount of research Caro has done for these books is staggering, it’s his immense talent as a writer that has made his biography of Johnson one of America’s most amazing literary achievements . . . Caro’s chronicle is as absorbing as a political thriller . . . There’s not a wasted word, not a needless anecdote . . . Most impressively, Caro comes closer than any other historian could to explaining the famously complex LBJ . . . Caro’s portrayal of the president is as scrupulously fair as it is passionate and deeply felt . . . The series is a masterpiece, unlike any other work of American history published in the past. It’s true that there will never be another Lyndon B. Johnson, but there will never be another Robert A. Caro, either.  By writing the best presidential biography the country has ever seen, he’s forever changed the way we think, and read, American history.” —Michael Schaub, NPR
 “Making ordinary politics and policymaking riveting and revealing is what makes Caro a genius. Combined with his penetrating insight and fanatical research, Caro’s Churchill-like prose elevates the life of a fairly influential president to stuff worthy of Shakespeare . . . Reading Caro’s books can feel like encountering the life of an American president for the first time . . . Caro’s judgment is solid, his prose inspiring, and his research breathtaking . . . Robert Caro stands alone as the unquestioned master of the contemporary American political biography.” —Jordan Michael Smith, The Boston Globe

The Years of Lyndon Johnson, when completed, will rank as America’s most ambitiously conceived, assiduously researched and compulsively readable political biography . . . When Caro’s fifth volume arrives, readers’ gratitude will be exceeded only by their regret that there will not be a sixth.” —George F. Will
“This book shows the mastery of Johnson in politics, and also the mastery of Caro in biography.”
—David M. Shribman, Bloomberg BusinessWeek
“Epic . . . A searing account of ambition derailed by personal demons . . . a triumphant drama of ‘political genius in action’ . . . Caro combines the skills of a historian, an investigative reporter and a novelist in this searching study of the transformative effect of power.” —Wendy Smith, Los Angeles Times

 “Riveting . . . Shakespearean . . . It’s a roller-coaster narrative as Johnson plummets from the powerful Senate majority leader post to vice-presidential irrelevance, hated and humiliated by the Kennedy brothers, then surges to presidential authority with the crack of Lee Harvey Oswald’s rifle and forces a revolutionary civil rights act through a recalcitrant Congress . . . Caro’s tormented, heroic Johnson makes an apt embodiment of an America struggling toward epochal change, one with a fascinating resonance in our era of gridlocked government.” —Publishers Weekly(Boxed, Starred)
“Caro’s strength as a biographer is his ability to probe Johnson’s mind and motivations . . . Riveting . . . A roller-coaster tale.” —The Economist

“Riveting . . . Masterful . . . An insightful account of what it means and what it takes to occupy the Oval Office.” —Steve Paul, The Kansas City Star

“The latest in what is almost without question the greatest political biography in modern times . . . Nobody goes deeper, works harder or produces more penetrating insights than [Caro].” —Patrick Beach, Austin American-Statesman
“A major event in biography, history, even publishing itself . . . Caro has once more combined prodigious research and a literary gift to mount a stage for his Shakespearean figures: LBJ, JFK, and LBJ’s nemesis Robert F. Kennedy.” —Library Journal (Starred)
“A masterly how-to manual, showing Johnson’s knowledge of governing, his peerless congressional maneuvering and effective deal-making. The Years of Lyndon Johnson is a compact library: brilliant biography, gripping history, searing political drama and an incomparable study of power. It’s also a great read . . . And, after thousands of pages spent with Lyndon Johnson, one of Caro’s singular achievements is that you want more.” —Peter Gianotti, Newsday
 “As riveting as a thriller . . . The next book will crown an achievement in presidential biography unmatched among presidential histories.” —David Hendricks, Houston Chronicle
“A meditation on power as profound as Machiavelli’s.” —Lara Marlowe, Irish Times

“Long live Robert Caro . . . Truly epic political history and character study . . . Riveting . . . It elevates Caro’s tale to Shakespearean drama, as the coldhearted, Machiavellian maneuvering and hot-blooded rivalries of supremely ambitious men play out with the fate of the free world at stake.” —Dan DeLuca, The Philadelphia Inquirer
 “Brilliant . . . Riveting reading from beginning to end . . . The real tour de force in this stunning mix of political and psychological analysis comes in the account of the transition between administrations, from November 23, 1963 to January 8, 1964 . . .  An utterly fascinating character study, brimming with delicious insider stories . . . Political wonks, of course, will dive into this book with unbridled passion, but its focus on a larger-than-life, flawed but fascinating individual—the kind of character who drives epic fiction—should extend its reach much, much further. Unquestionably, one of the truly big books of the year.” —Booklist (Starred)

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that we can best discover the outer limits of the human experience by measuring what those before us have done -- we have the lifework of Robert Caro. The author of the multivolume biography The Years of Lyndon Johnson has won shelves of awards, and they are well deserved.-Michael O'Donnell

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The Passage of Power: The Years of Lyndon Johnson, Volume 4 3.8 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 92 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
The is an excellent biography about a fascinating man. Caro immerses the reader in a gripping story of an important time in American history. I highly recommend this book to anyone interested in politics, history, society, or personalities. It is certainly worth taking the time to enjoy this wonderful book.
Dr_Wilson_Trivino More than 1 year ago
I have waited ten years for Robert Caro’s The Years of Lyndon Johnson: The Passage of Power. As in the others in the series it does not disappoint. In anticipation of number four in the series that chronicles the life of the MM President of the United States Lyndon B. Johnson, I re-read the previous three and Caro’s The Power Broke: Robert Moses and the Fall of New York. While each of the four volumes stands on its own, they address one simple question: power. How do you get it, how do you use it, and how do you prepare your life for it? Lyndon B. Johnson (LBJ) knew he was special from a young age and always dreamt big dreams, as he worked as teenage on a very physically difficult road project he would tell his fellow workers that he was going to be President one day. LBJ has a gift to befriend both young and old who would help him set a course to the top. The Passage of Power is so vivid and full of details you can feel this larger than life figure as he transitions from the Leader of the Senate to the lackluster empty role of the Vice-Presidency. The most riveting chapters are the ones that go behind the scenes and lay out a detailed account of his ascension into the presidency. It seemed that his entire life was for this defining moment. This event is a terrible chapter of our American history the tragic death by assassination of the John F. Kennedy. LBJ understood the symbolism and the importance of a smooth transition. His leadership kept a bad situation from getting much worse. Unfortunately the book ends, just as LBJ is getting settled into the Presidency, hopefully it won’t take another ten years to dig into the final chapter of the Johnson odyssey. This book takes you to a different era of American politics, one in which was filled with possibilities from landing to the moon, to civil rights, and eradicating poverty. The role of government and politics was to solve societal problems. Not what we see today, the divisive language of hate that has created a broken system that points fingers rather than digging deep and fixing what is wrong.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Very well written and interesting. I particularly like it because I am old enough to have lived during Johnson's political career.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
The story Caro tells is riviting, but suffers from the writing. It seems every other sentence contains a parenthetical statement set off with emdashes, to the point of distraction, as though he hasn't learned to write a simple declaritive sentence. His sentences often contain so many competing ideas--set off with emdashes--and regardless of his literary awards--I found it difficult to read. On some pages the amplfying parenthetical words outnumber the words on his primary statements. Still, the book is well worth reading and chronicals one of the great political adventures in American history.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
If you are interested in fascinating political biography, you will love this book. I dont often write reviews but had to do so after reading these. This book is excellent and my only regret is that i will have to wait so long for the next one. He was a flawed man but brilliant politically.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
A remarkable read. Caro paints all the main characters using a full range of colors. Both achievements and flaws are rendered in a non-compromising manner. The LBJ and Robert Kennedy relationship is particularly engrossing. Caro alludes to how that dynamic impacted politics for a generation, perhaps even tillcurrent times. I wish he had developed this observation further with more specificity. Caro has a somewhat wordy, cumbersome writing style, but once you adapt to it, it poses no problem. LBJ unquestionably knew how to wield power, and what he accomplished in passing JFK's legislative initiatives that had been 'lingering on the vine' in the Congress is stupendous.
Seghetto More than 1 year ago
Caro has done it again. It is hard for me to say whether or not this volume is better than Master of The Senate, but I read this volume with as much attention. The Passage of Power covers the years (roughly) from 1957-1964. In these years you see a man on top become a depressed shell of his former self, eventually to regain his stature and pick himself up off the floor to do what no president had previously done. The Lyndon Johnson that assumed the presidency was not the Lyndon Johnson who was vice-president. Caro leaves no stone unturned in his narrative of the years of Johnson.
AnniePAP More than 1 year ago
Robert Caro's 4th book in his series on LBJ covers the most newsworthy period in his life when he became VP and then, following the tragic assassination, President. Although I have read many books about the Kennedy administration and of course the assassination itself and the aftermath, this was the first one that presents that period and those events from LBJ's perspective. This book deals with the Kennedy family almost as much as with LBJ. For many years (and for some people it seems, for eternity) it was impossible to look at the actors in this dramatic period of history with anything like objectivity. Though JFK's halo gets a little more tarnished with every "tell-all" an ex-girlfriend writes, RFK has been St. Bobby for all of my life. This book presents a realistic and not very flattering portrait of Bobby and describes in detail his feud with LBJ. Bobby actually comes off as far more power-mad than LBJ, somebody who didn't fight (like LBJ did) to get where he was, but had his rich father to offer him jobs on a silver platter. Bobby's insulting not just LBJ but old Democratic lions like Harriman and Bowles was downright shocking. He was more like a Mafia henchman than a statesman and seemed a little mentally unstable. It retrospect, this is such a shame. LBJ and RFK could have worked together to improve so many aspects of Americans' lives and I think the fault lies more with Bobby than with LBJ. If you think he was only in his 30s and had never had a "real" job that his father didn't line up for him, why was his brother letting Bobby run everything, foreign policy, etc. With the distance of all these years this really looks like nepotism gone wild. JFK doesn't come off too well either. I was shocked that he was off on a Mediterranean cruise with a couple of buddies (and plenty of women) when his wife went into hospital to give birth to their first child (who died) and then he was in no hurry to get back home to his wife's side and Bobby had to arrange the baby's funeral. That story made me feel sick. Getting back to LBJ, Caro's portrait of him is (as it has been throughout the series) very critical though Caro admits (maybe a little grudgingly?) that LBJ had his qualities too, particularly in civil rights. Before writing this review, I Wikipedia'd through the list of legislation LBJ got passed and it is nothing short of remarkable.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I've never been an LBJ fan, I've always thought of him as an old fashioned bully politician. But, after reading the series, you realize that Johnson was a man who got things done. He power brokered many of the major legislative bills we have today. In our time, where elected leaders find it hard to even be in the same room together, Johnson had a way of bringing people together for the good of the nation. His tactics weren't always ethical, but he got the job done. Most impressive was the immediate change in his persona after the death of JFK. He took charge, layed out a plan and executed it. I wish someone like him were around today to shake things up. Very well written book that reads well and is thoroughly enjoyable.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Absolutely gripping, the interplay of personalities, the picture of this era, written like a novel
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Caro proves again he is the premier biographer of our time. He had some good fortune some forty plus years ago choosing Lyndon Johnson as the subject. This is fascinating stuff.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Very disappointing. The terrible editing, repetition and convoluted syntax transformed a fascinating story into a chore to read. There is a terrific 400-page book hidden inside this 611-page volume. It is a pity that no one focused on that objective.
1CW More than 1 year ago
In Caro's first three books, I found exactly ONE SENTENCE to quibble with. In the new one, it is like there's an 18 1/2 minute gap. Caro tells us Johnson went to Texas a full WEEK ahead of JFK in November of that awful year, then gives us not ONE WORD what he did until six days later. But we learn that at the ranch, two trips are made to Austin to buy new hand towels for Mrs. Kennedy, the first terry cloth, and then, when it is discovered by a means Caro doesn't tell that Mrs. K does not prefer terry cloth, a SECOND trip for smooth ones. A servant is trained, he writes, to POUR CHAMPAGNE OVER ICE, as that is how Jackie likes hers. But we do not see what Lyndon does? Though his rationale for giving a full book that includes the 1960 campaign, the vice presidential period and ends seven weeks into the new presidency is his interest in being more than a biographer, showing how power is wielded in America, he does not include Billy Sol Estes or Henry Marshall (an Agriculture Dept. agent "suicided" in 1961--by FIVE SHOTS from a bolt action rifle--who was investigating Estes criminal activities), or even Clint Murchison in the book? Caro uncharacteristically uses many pages of excerpts of Jackie Kennedy's words from William Manchester's Death of a President, but omits not just TALKING TO HER (we can understand that he might not want to put her through that agony), but listing even to her oral histories? I had expected Caro from the time I read his first book, The Path to Power, to examine the involvement of the 36th president in the death of his predecessor, a story told in many credible books, including Madeleine Brown's Texas in the Morning (1997) and Barr McClellan's Blood, Money and Power (2003). At the least such evidence as is brought forth in those needs to be refuted, NOT IGNORED. We can learn much by reading all that Caro includes, and more, alas, by what he leaves unlooked at.
NewsieQ More than 1 year ago
Lyndon Johnsonis associated in my mind – and many others’ – with the escalation of the war in Vietnam. So, why would I read this fourth in the series by Robert Caro? Because he’s interesting ... and because Robert Caro is a writer able to include tons of detail without boring readers to tears. Caro has a writing style that takes some getting accustomed to. He writes long, dense, complex sentences and intersperses them with sentence fragments. It took me awhile to get into the rhythm and enjoy the narrative. I remember, like most Americans who were reasonably grown up at the time, the assassination of JFK. And the admiration we had for LBJ, who took the reins and guided the country through those devastating days. That was the most interesting part of the book for me. I also learned a lot from the portraits of John F. Kennedy and his brother Robert – and about the Cuban Missile Crisis. Caro paints the picture of LBJ as a man of contradictions – a bully at times and, like most bullies, insecure at his core. He could keep his emotions under control, but only for a time. He knew the legislative processes better than anyone and was shepherded the Civil Rights Act of 1964 through a hostile Congress – something JFK would probably not have been able to accomplish. The Passage of Power at first did not make me want to run out and buy the three earlier books in the series, but I have since read two others and am bracing myself for the third.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
An average reader would, I think, be amazed at the amount of detail and intimate conversation that the author has recorded. I'm going to go back and read the earlier parts of the series.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
An extraordinary story, vividly told. If you want to be both repulsed and fascinated by the exercise of power in a democracy, read both this book and volume 3 of this series.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Simply amazing. Kudos to Cairo
watkd25 More than 1 year ago
I can't believe it, I have finished my quest of reading the, so far, four volumes of "The Years of Lyndon Johnson" series. This volume starts from approximately 1958 and continues up to 1964 (47 days of Lyndon Johnson being Vice-President). In "The Passage of Power," we see Lyndon Johnson losing the 1960 presidential nomination, Johnson becoming the Vice-President and how he is treated negligently to prevent him from becoming too powerful, his miniscule participation during the Cuban Missile Crisis in the cabinet room, the uneventful John F. Kennedy assassination, and Johnson's transition of becoming the most powerful man in the world, the President of the United States. Robert Caro contends that the transition was difficult because, first of all, there was no precedent set to help Lyndon Johnson become President; and second, Johnson did not have the typical ten to eleven weeks to prepare for the presidency. After becoming President, Johnson was able to do the impossible by pulling any levers available. Wanting to create a theme of continuity in remembrance of the Kennedy Administration, Johnson was able to compromise getting a tax cut bill passed and by advising legislators such as Hubert Humphrey on how to overrun anticipated filibusters and other forms of parliamentary procedure blockades to help pass the Civil Rights Act of 1964. The political and psychological analysis is amazing. I am awed not just by Lyndon Johnson's political genius but by Robert Caro's tireless effort of putting together these books and explaining the how's and why's of the political process and other details. Two separate issues that should be addressed: The first one is the Kennedy Assassination. The author states that during his research, he was unable to find any evidence of a Johnson conspiracy at either the Lyndon Baines Johnson or John Fitzgerald Kennedy libraries and implicitly acknowledges that conspiracies have happened since the incident began and will continue into the future. The second: It seems to be an occasional complaint of the author needing to rehash information from previous volumes. I personally felt that, Robert Caro is justified in his not frequent, but occasional reviewing of what has been written in the previous volumes. Given the fact that the first volume was released in 1982, the second in 1990, the third in 2002, the fourth in 2012, and the fifth is supposed to be released in two years as of April 2014, it is necessary then to remind the reader of what happened in the previous volumes. Word count for dictionary/reference review: 371 Personal note: Received Robert Caro's autograph by mail correspondence December 4. 2014. It can be said without question that Robert Caro is the Edward Gibbon of the 20th and 21st centuries. Eagerly awaiting the fifth and final installation in the series to see how President Lyndon Johnson will use the extremities of his mercurial personality (compassion and ambition) to fight for social justice and the decisions that caused difficulties during the Vietnam War. Hang on to your seats, you are in for quite a ride! Stay tuned for reviews of: Vietnam War, the War on Poverty/Great Society, Robert McNamara, the Cuban Missile Crisis, and the 1960's.
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What a wonderful series. Caro's research is comprehensive. Johnson, of course, is a character and Caro seems to shift in his feelings about the politician, but he's always fair in his judgments.
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