Woodrow Wilson as I Know HimTumulty, Joseph P. (Joseph Patrick)
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Woodrow Wilson as I Know Him
Tumulty, Joseph P. (Joseph Patrick)
Presidents -- United States -- Biography; Wilson, Woodrow, 1856-1924
There is absolutely nothing new in Root's speech and I do not see any
necessity to answer it. Certainly I would not be willing to have so
conspicuous a representative of the Administration as Mr. Colby take
any notice of it. Let me say again that I am not willing that answers
to Republican speakers or writers should emanate from the White House
or the Administration.
The President.
C.L.S.
Some characteristic White House memoranda]
As my duty held me in Washington, I am dependent upon others, especially
Mr. Creel and Mr. Ray Stannard Baker, a member of the President's official
family, for a connected narrative of events in Europe.
Speaking of his attitude in the trials that confronted the President on
the other side, Mr. Baker said:
No one who really saw the President in action in Paris, saw what he
did in those grilling months of struggle, fired at in front, sniped at
from behind—and no one who saw what he had to do after he came home
from Europe in meeting the great new problems which grew out of the
war—will for a moment belittle the immensity of his task, or
underrate his extraordinary endurance, energy, and courage.
More than once, there in Paris, going up in the evening to see the
President, I found him utterly worn out, exhausted, often one side of
his face twitching with nervousness. No soldier ever went into battle
with more enthusiasm, more aspiration, more devotion to a sacred cause
than the President had when he came to Paris; but day after day in
those months we saw him growing grayer and grayer, grimmer and
grimmer, with the fighting lines deepening in his face.
Here was a man 63 years old—a man always delicate in health. When he
came to the White House in 1913, he was far from being well. His
digestion was poor and he had a serious and painful case of neuritis
in his shoulder. It was even the opinion of so great a physician as
Dr. Weir Mitchell, of Philadelphia, that he could probably not
complete his term and retain his health. And yet such was the iron
self-discipline of the man and such was the daily watchful care of
Doctor Grayson, that instead of gradually going down under the
tremendous tasks of the Presidency in the most crowded moments of our
national history, he steadily gained strength and working capacity,
until in those months in Paris he literally worked everybody at the
Peace Conference to a stand-still.
It is so easy and cheap to judge people, even presidents, without
knowing the problems they have to face. So much of the President's
aloofness at Paris, so much of his unwillingness to expend energy upon
unnecessary business, unnecessary conferences, unnecessary visiting—
especially the visitors—was due directly to the determination to
husband and expend his too limited energies upon tasks that seemed to
him essential.
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