Bill Buckley, Churchillian

by Richard M. Langworth on 19 June 2009

William F. Buckley, Jr. recalling her father's speeches with Churchill Centre Patron Lady Soames, International Churchill Conference, Copley Plaza, Boston, November 1995.

William F. Buck­ley, Jr. recall­ing her father's speeches with Churchill Cen­tre Patron Lady Soames, Inter­na­tional Churchill Con­fer­ence, Boston, Novem­ber 1995.

In Right Time, Right Place, his new book about his life work­ing with Wil­i­iam F. Buck­ley, Jr. at National Review, Richard Brookhiser aserts that WFB dis­liked Sir Win­ston. I queried Brookhiser who replied: “WFB’s obit for Churchill in NR was notably grudg­ing, and reflected I think his youth­ful Amer­ica First convictions.” As these two men are my only heroes liv­ing or dead, I was dis­ap­pointed to see such an asser­tion from some­one who appar­ently knew Buck­ley very well. Based on host­ing him at the 1995 Inter­na­tional Churchill Con­fer­ence, do you think this is true? —C.C.

Mr. Brookhiser’s book is by many accounts out­stand­ing, but I think his com­ment is not dis­pos­i­tive. Bill Buckley’s atti­tude to Churchill mel­lowed over time—and The Churchill Cen­tre had a minor role in this.

We wanted Buck­ley (and Arthur Schlesinger) as con­fer­ence speak­ers a long time before we got them, at our 1995 Boston con­fer­ence. WFB had resisted our invi­ta­tion, say­ing he was unqual­i­fied to speak on the sub­ject. I argued that there was no sub­ject on which he was unqual­i­fied(!) and approached Bill Rusher, for­mer pub­lisher of National Review, who had spo­ken to us ear­lier. Mr. Rusher said, “You have to remem­ber that the Buck­leys were all Amer­ica Firsters before the war, not to men­tion Irish—not nat­ural allies of Churchill.” He added that he often had debates with WFB on the sub­ject. (Rusher’s col­lege room­mate was Henry Ana­tole Grun­wald, who pro­duced the superb Amer­i­can Her­itage doc­u­men­tary, Churchill: The Life Tri­umphant, in 1965. If you don’t have this, you should get a copy.)

But I sus­pect Bill Buckley’s antipa­thy pre­ceded even the Amer­ica First move­ment. As a boy, his father sent him away from his beloved Sharon to board­ing school in Eng­land, which he hated, espe­cially the upper class mas­ters who looked down their noses at Yanks. He got even, so to speak, in his first novel, Sav­ing the Queen, through his fic­tional hero, Brad­ford Oakes, who, like Bill, was whipped by his Eng­lish Headmaster—”Courtesy of Great Britain, Sir.” Thus “Sav­ing the Queen” includes Oakes get­ting to know the fic­tional Queen Car­o­line in the bib­li­cal sense—“Courtesy of the United States, Ma’am.” On his book tour in Lon­don a cheeky reporter asked, “Mr. Buck­ley, do you want to sleep with our Queen?” Very droll…

When Churchill died in 1965, Bill’s obit­u­ary called him a “peace­time cat­a­stro­phe,” which, from Bill’s stand­point (not rolling back Labour social­ism, cam­paign­ing for sum­mits with the Sovi­ets) he was. When Bill spoke at our 1995 Boston con­fer­ence, we ended with a National Press Club-style Q&A ses­sion. My ques­tion (unsigned!) was to quote his “peace­time cat­a­stro­phe” line and ask whether he ever recon­sid­ered that judg­ment. Bill amus­ingly replied: “I have often been asked to recon­sider my judg­ments, but try as I might I have never found any rea­son to cause me to do so.”

(Nobody could ever put WFB on the spot that night. Another ques­tioner asked, “If you could have Win­ston Churchill to your­self for an entire evening, what would you say to him?” Bill quickly replied: “I would say: ‘Please talk non-stop.’”)

But his great speech on that occa­sion caused me to think that he had by then taken a longer view, con­sid­er­ing Churchill indis­pens­able in the bat­tle with Hitler, if inef­fec­tive in later bat­tles against Social­ism and the Soviets:

Mr. Churchill had strug­gled to dimin­ish total­i­tar­ian rule in Europe which, how­ever, increased. He fought to save the Empire, which dis­solved. He fought social­ism, which pre­vailed. He strug­gled to defeat Hitler, and he won. It is not, I think, the sig­nif­i­cance of that vic­tory, mighty and glo­ri­ous though it was, that causes the name of Churchill to make the blood run a lit­tle faster….it is the roar that we hear, when we pro­nounce his name. It is sim­ply mis­taken that bat­tles are nec­es­sar­ily more impor­tant than the words that sum­mon men to arms, or who remem­ber the call to arms. The Bat­tle of Agin­court was long for­got­ten as a geopo­lit­i­cal event, but the words of Henry V, with Shake­speare to recall them, are imper­ish­able in the mind, even as which side won the Bat­tle of Get­tys­burg will dim from the mem­ory of those who will never for­get the words spo­ken about that bat­tle by Abra­ham Lin­coln. The genius of Churchill was his union of affini­ties of the heart and of the mind, the total fusion of ani­mal and spir­i­tual energy….It is my pro­posal that Churchill’s words were indis­pens­able to the bene­dic­tion of that hour, which we hail here tonight, as we hail the mem­ory of the man who spoke them; as we come together, to praise a famous man.

The entire speech can be found in Churchill Pro­ceed­ings 1995-1996, and in the Buck­ley vol­ume of col­lected speeches, Let Us Talk of Many Things.

In fair­ness it should also be said that Bill con­sid­ered Stalin a more vir­u­lent dis­ease than Hitler. In our cor­re­spon­dence pub­lished in Finest Hour 138 he makes this telling remark: “My thought has always been that Nazism had absolutely no escha­tol­ogy, and would wither on the vine. Only the life of Hitler kept it going, and I can’t imag­ine he’d have lasted very long. The Com­mu­nists hung in there [after the war] for forty-six years.”

Of course, in the con­text of the 1930s, I disagree—and am sure I’m not alone.

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