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Fade to White
The only African
American Republican in Congress is headed home.
Can the party of Lincoln -- and Trent Lott --
afford the loss of J.C. Watts?
By Jake Tapper
Sunday, January 5, 2003; Page W06
The Washington Post
The empty halls
of the Longworth House Office Building echo as
Oklahoma Rep. J.C. Watts Jr. makes his way -- for
one of the last times -- to his office.
With Congress in winter recess, much
of the Capitol is deserted, its usual hum of
committee hearings, press conferences, floor votes
and political maneuvering replaced by an
unnatural, almost melancholy stillness.
Watts cuts through the gloom in shiny
black cowboy boots and a yellow tie that matches
his sunny disposition. He's here to tie up loose
ends. To pack up. Move on. Bring his high-profile,
frustrating years as the country's sole black
Republican congressman to an end.
"I don't know where anything
is," Watts says with a chuckle as he enters
the shambles that was his work space as chairman
of the House Republican Conference. "I came
here last night, and it looked like a ghost
town."
The bookshelves are empty, the
University of Oklahoma banners in storage, the
mementos long gone. Most of what remains is
covered in bubble wrap. A sculpture of an American
eagle that once proudly supervised the room is now
pushed, face first, against a bare white wall. Two
elephants -- one black and one white -- stare each
other down on Watts's desk.
"The most important things are
still here," the 45-year-old lawmaker jokes
with his press secretary, Kyle Downey. "I got
a place to sit," Watts says, patting his
black "The most important things are still
here," the 45-year-old lawmaker jokes with
his press secretary, Kyle Downey. "I got a
place to sit," Watts says, patting his black
leather chair. "A place to write," he
says rapping his desk. "A place to watch
ESPN," he laughs, rubbing his TV with his
palm. Downey assures his boss, a former star
quarterback at Oklahoma, that they fought to keep
the cable wired until the very end.
Soon the 108th Congress will be sworn
in, and the desk, chair and cable connection will
be assigned to someone else.
Watts is ready. Despite being a star
within the GOP and holding a coveted leadership
position for four years, he was always a solitary
figure on Capitol Hill. More outsider than
insider, unwilling or unable to master the give
and take of building alliances and wielding power.
When he announced his retirement in
July, he was fed up, though he didn't come out and
say so. Watts has never been one for
introspection. And his years as a political
lightning rod -- hammered by both liberal black
Democrats and conservative white Republicans for
not following the company line -- have only made
him more cautious and circumspect.
But emotions have a way of spilling
out, and, as Watts talks, it becomes clear that a
great deal of hurt and anger churn beneath his
genial, upbeat veneer.
The topic is golf wunderkind Tiger
Woods, under tremendous pressure to boycott the
Masters golf tournament because Augusta National
Golf Club has no female members.
"Look at what they're doing to
Tiger Woods," Watts fumes. "There's no
other golfer in American today being asked to do
what Tiger is. Being singled out to say, "You
have to act a certain way. You are being held to a
different standard than the rest of your
colleagues on the PGA Tour.' Tiger's being asked
to do something that his association isn't being
asked to do! If you're going to ask somebody to
boycott the Masters, why not ask the PGA to pull
their certification?"
Watts's voice rises in outrage.
"It's totally unfair. They're singling him
out, not because he's a great golfer. They're
singling him out because he's black . . . I feel
like I know exactly what Tiger's going through
right now. I suspect I could tell Tiger some
stories about my experiences, and he'd say,
"Me, too.' "
He pounds the table for emphasis.
He's endured all sorts of indignities trying to
build bridges between blacks and Republicans --
efforts that often left him isolated from both
groups. His staffers look at him, perhaps afraid
that in these closing days he's going to say what
he truly feels, really let go about what his eight
years in Washington were like.
He doesn't. By
the afternoon, in fact, Watts is standing before
television cameras to defend a far different
target of racial crossfire than Tiger Woods:
Mississippi Sen. Trent Lott. The Senate's incoming
majority leader has been hit with a storm of
criticism for praising Sen. Strom Thurmond's 1948
presidential campaign at Thurmond's 100th birthday
party. Since Thurmond ran as a Dixiecrat defender
of segregation, plenty of people consider Lott's
remarks an outrageous endorsement of the days of
Jim Crow and racial oppression. He's being slammed
not only by liberal Democrats like Al Gore, Jesse
Jackson and Al Sharpton, but by the conservative
Wall Street Journal editorial page and the Family
Research Council.
Watts initially sees the controversy
as a cynical Washington game, one that trivializes
the issue of race by focusing on some
ill-conceived remarks at a banquet rather than on
larger matters of economic inequity and failing
schools. For an hour he tells one reporter after
another that he has worked closely with Lott and
never seen any evidence of racism. Lott has
assured him, Watts says, that he didn't mean the
comments in the way they are being interpreted.
Watts believes him, despite Lott's record opposing
civil rights legislation, the Rev. Martin Luther
King Jr. holiday and affirmative action, and
despite his willingness to speak to segregationist
groups.
Watts is the man of the hour.
Producers and correspondents from Fox News, CNN,
ABC, CBS and NBC queue up to get their sound
bites.
"Isn't the congressman concerned
about being labeled an Uncle Tom?" one
reporter asks Downey, who retorts: "And that
would be different from the last eight years
how?"
From the moment he arrived in
Washington, Julius Caesar Watts Jr. has been a
political curiosity. Even his late father, Buddy,
had trouble figuring out how his son had wound up
a Republican. "A black man voting for the
Republicans," he was often quoted as saying,
"makes about as much sense as a chicken
voting for Colonel Sanders."
Such distrust is widespread in the
African American community. Despite sporadic
efforts by the GOP to woo black voters, Democrats
routinely win 90 percent of the African American
vote in national elections. And the ranks of
elected black Republicans remain pitifully small.
Of the 9,040 blacks elected to public office
across the country in 2000, only 50 were
Republican, according to the Joint Center for
Political and Economic Studies, a Washington think
tank that studies black political participation.
The conservative fold does include
some prominent -- and powerful -- blacks: Supreme
Court Justice Clarence Thomas, Secretary of State
Colin Powell, National Security Adviser
Condoleezza Rice. But they remain rare. And, in
the minds of some in the liberal black
establishment, suspect.
Watts, the fifth of Buddy and Helen's
six children, certainly didn't start out as a
conservative. Pretty much everyone he knew in his
tiny, hardscrabble hometown of Eufaula, Okla., was
a Democrat, including his father, a farmer and
Baptist minister who served on the town council,
and his uncle Wade, who headed the state chapter
of the National Association for the Advancement of
Colored People.
The civil rights struggle wasn't
something Watts studied in textbooks. It was
something he witnessed firsthand when the public
schools were being desegregated in rural Oklahoma.
The racism was open and debilitating. Once, as a
boy, he yelled at a teacher: "You think
because we're black that you can treat us like
dogs!"
At the University of Oklahoma, Watts
became a star quarterback, leading the Sooners to
Orange Bowl victories in 1980 and 1981 as the most
valuable player in both games. But he wasn't
drafted as a quarterback by the National Football
League, which, at that time, remained the almost
exclusive domain of white quarterbacks. Watts had
to settle for the Canadian Football League. After
six seasons in Ottawa and Toronto, he wound up
back in Oklahoma, where the Republicans began
courting him.
Watts, who'd grown up poor, liked the
party's message of self-reliance. He liked Don
Nickles, the state's Republican senator. He also
thought liberal policies had failed to help the
black community and that Democrats took the black
vote for granted.
When he
switched parties in 1989 to run for a seat on the
Oklahoma Corporation Commission, it was considered
a coup for the GOP. The party had been trying to
make inroads with black voters since at least
1978, when Republican National Chairman William
Brock hired black consultants to develop a program
for minorities and asked Jesse Jackson to come
speak to the RNC. The outreach hadn't had much
impact.
But GOP leaders were convinced that
Watts, a handsome young football hero and a
charismatic public speaker, could help the party
connect with African American voters and improve
its image with suburban white swing voters as
well. Republicans embraced him eagerly -- too
eagerly, his father and uncle thought.
Though Watts had voted for Michael
Dukakis in 1988 and had served as a state
regulatory commissioner for less than two years,
he was asked to nominate George H.W. Bush for
president at the 1992 Republican National
Convention.
His election to the U.S. House of
Representatives in 1994 made Watts the first black
Republican congressman from a Southern state in
120 years. Republicans were jubilant and jetted
Watts around the country for speeches and
fundraisers. His name was perennially bandied
about as a possible vice presidential candidate.
At the 1996 Republican National Convention, the
attention was so overwhelming that he had to have
police escorts just to be able to walk across the
convention floor. Everybody wanted their picture
taken with him. The following year, Watts
delivered the GOP's rebuttal to President
Clinton's State of the Union speech.
Heady stuff, though it didn't protect
him from the sneers of black Democrats. People
like Jackson and Sharpton dismissed Watts as a
sellout, a GOP poster boy for diversity. Others
were offended by his refusal to join the
Congressional Black Caucus, which he regarded as a
Democratic club that forced its members to march
in lockstep.
Watts doesn't pretend that his skin
color had nothing to do with his meteoric rise.
"The fact is," he acknowledges,
"when you're the majority party you have to
consider how the head table looks at the banquet.
It's just a fact, just a reality in
politics." Watts saw himself as a
trailblazer, not a token.
"Is it tokenism to say I think
more black men should be schoolteachers?" he
asks. "No -- I think it matters." In
second grade he was one of two black kids to
integrate all-white Jefferson Davis Elementary
School. From that point on, he didn't see a black
teacher until his sophomore year in high school.
"That's not symbolism," he insists.
"These things are important. I take great
pride when I see General Powell giving a briefing.
Black kids know where to look to find the wrong
kinds of role models."
Being the only black guy in the room
wasn't easy, though Watts usually treated it with
eye-rolling good humor. When party leaders asked
him to appear at welfare reform press conferences,
he'd privately remark that since a majority of
those on welfare were white, he didn't really see
the point in his attendance. But more often than
not, he'd show up.
Sometimes in the halls of Congress, a
clueless colleague would make a point of
introducing him to a black constituent, as if the
constituent and Watts had to be long-lost friends,
members of some club who might slap-five. Watts
would grin and bear it.
Far more damaging were Watts's
tangles with House Majority Whip Tom DeLay, his
frustration at his lack of clout within the
Republican leadership and his growing sense that
he wasn't being treated with the same respect as
other House leaders.
All of it, say those who know him
well, took a psychic toll. His wife, Frankie, had
never moved to the capital, preferring to stay in
Norman, Okla., with their five children. (Watts
also has a sixth child, who was born when he was
17 and was raised by his uncle.) Watts flew back
to Oklahoma almost every weekend to see his
family. In truth, he was more comfortable there
anyway.
A devout Christian and part-time
Baptist preacher, Watts doesn't drink, doesn't
smoke and doesn't have much of an appetite for the
capital's party circuit. He bonded with staffers
while watching reruns of his beloved "Andy
Griffith Show," but he never developed the
kind of close personal ties that give Congress its
clubby atmosphere.
"I can see
why people might say, "It's not easy to get
to know J.C.,' " says Watts, who admits that
he doesn't confide in people. "It's one of my
weaknesses. I don't open up to people and tell
them personal things. It's just not my
nature."
Watts had colleagues, but not
friends. He was lonely in Washington, says one
senior GOP leadership aide: "I mean, J.C.
isn't a white guy with black skin. He's a black
guy."
Now the black guy is going, leaving
Congress bereft of even one elected African
American Republican voice for the first time since
1990. It is a worrisome development for a party
trying to sell itself as the home of compassionate
conservatism. Every bit as damaging, in its own
way, as public nostalgia for segregation.
It was a dozen years between the
defeat of Sen. Edward Brooke (R-Mass.) in 1978 and
the election of Rep. Gary Franks (R-Conn.) in
1990; before that, it was 32 years in the
wilderness.
"I think for any caucus on any
level to be absent the black perspective is a
deficiency," says the Rev. DeForest
"Buster" Soaries, a black Republican who
lost a race against Rep. Rush Holt (D-N.J.) in
November.
"There are racial dynamics to
everything," he says, and whites can stumble
into offensive statements without even realizing
it. Sometimes "it gets down to a certain word
in a press release that the majority just misses
but the minority community picks up on it."
Soaries has spent a great deal of time explaining
the loaded term "state's rights" to
young white Republicans. "They're thinking of
a conservative model of a government construct,
but if you say it to black people they're thinking
George Wallace or Mississippi and those states
that wanted the right to continue with
segregation." Without Watts, Republicans in
Congress will have to work hard to to bring
non-elected black Republicans into their process,
Soaries says.
Jim Dyke, a spokesman for the RNC,
says that Chairman Marc Racicot is doing just
that. "He is adamant about these outreach
efforts," says Dyke, who points out that the
party holds regular events like one in Charlotte,
N.C., last August featuring second-tier black Bush
administration officials. And while November
didn't prove fruitful for either Soaries or Las
Vegas City Councilwoman Lynette Boggs McDonald --
a black Republican who lost her bid to unseat Rep.
Shelley Berkley (D-Nev.) -- Dyke points out that
other African American Republicans won, including
Maryland Lt.-Gov.-elect Michael Steele.
"As far as the farm team
goes," McDonald says, "it's stronger
than it's ever been."
Democrats, of course, don't buy it.
They've long questioned the sincerity of
Republican efforts to win over black voters,
labeling the outreach all talk and no action. They
point out that the vice chair of the RNC's New
Majority Council, launched with great fanfare
several years ago to court black voters, resigned
in 2000, saying that the RNC didn't stand for more
than "the oratory of inclusion."
Soaries reports that "some
Republicans were a little nervous because of my
potential appeal to black voters, because if black
voters turned out in large numbers for me, many
Republicans were afraid that would help other
Democrats in other races." He was stunned
when some Republican officials urged him to not
campaign in black areas.
Watts, too, recalls that before his
1990 race for Oklahoma corporation commissioner, a
prominent state Republican predicted that Watts
would be a disaster for the rest of the GOP
ticket. Blacks, the Republican reasoned, would
turn out in huge numbers for Watts, but vote
Democratic for every other office.
Watts considers this a "sick,
pathetic theory," but it continues to hold
sway with some Republicans, and he acknowledges
that it may be part of the reason the party hasn't
made minority outreach a higher priority. The lack
of strong commitment exasperates Watts. Republican
Strom Thurmond, Watts points out, won 22 percent
of the black vote in his last Senate race in South
Carolina. If a former segregationist can do that
in the South, Watts argues, there's no reason why
the national GOP can't do the same.
There are other
cracks in the black Democratic fortress, Watts
adds. In a poll released by the Joint Center for
Political and Economic Studies in October, 63
percent of blacks identified themselves as
Democrats, down from 74 percent two years ago. The
number of blacks who identified themselves as
Republicans grew from 4 percent to 10 percent. And
for the first time, Colin Powell scored a higher
approval rating on civil rights than Jesse
Jackson.
But David Bositis, a senior
researcher for the think tank, doesn't believe any
of this has translated into more black votes for
the Republican Party: "It's just not there.
The fact is George Bush got the lowest percentage
of the black vote of any Republican since
Goldwater."
If Watts's mission was to build
bridges between blacks and Republicans, he has
failed, Bositis says. "The party hasn't
changed. There's some moves within the party to
change, but it hasn't changed. And Trent Lott's a
perfect example of it."
Watts's real legacy wasn't making the
GOP more attractive to blacks, Bositis says. It
was keeping the party from making itself less
attractive.
In 1996, the revolution that had
swept Republicans to power in the House was in
full swing, and conservatives were on a tear. With
most of the "Contract With America"
already passed into law, they set their sights on
dismantling affirmative action.
Franks, the only other black
Republican in Congress, and Rep. Charles Canady of
Florida introduced a bill to eliminate racial
preferences designed to make up for past
discrimination against minorities. They called the
proposed legislation the Civil Rights Act of 1996.
It was a hot issue. While affirmative action had
broad and vociferous support within the black
community and among many Democrats, many
Republicans argued that racial preferences of any
kind made it impossible to achieve a colorblind
society.
Watts had reservations about
affirmative action, too, but absent an
alternative, a "Plan B," he decided to
oppose Canady and Franks. Just as his family's
self-reliance ultimately led him to support
welfare reform, Watts's personal experiences led
him to conclude that the United States was not yet
ready to end affirmative action altogether. Much
had changed from his childhood days when Watts had
to sit in the balcony at the Eufaula Theater. But
racism hadn't disappeared. Driving his Chevy
Blazer in Oklahoma one day, Watts had been pulled
over by the police six different times. The sole
reason, he believed, was his skin color.
Watts worked for weeks to arrange a
private meeting with then-House Speaker Newt
Gingrich. One afternoon, he finally found himself
in Gingrich's office. On the wall hung an immense
portrait of the Rev. Martin Luther King Jr., who
appeared to be watching as Watts asked Gingrich to
kill the Canady-Franks bill. Doing anything less,
Watts said, would send a signal that the GOP
believed racism no longer existed in America.
Politically, the party hadn't laid the groundwork
for such a move, Watts argued. And what were the
Republicans proposing other than just ending
affirmative action?
"Look, in principle, I don't
agree with affirmative action," Watts said.
"But in practice, we still don't have a level
playing field." It was an emotional issue for
Watts. "I don't know, Newt, I'm thinking with
my heart here, not my head."
Gingrich listened, then leaned
forward and touched Watts's arm. "That's why
I like having you around, J.C.," he said.
"Don't ever stop listening to your heart. I
need your heart."
Gingrich told Franks to pull his
bill.
But the next year, Canady continued
his crusade without Franks, who had been defeated
at the polls. Canady and the other backers of the
bill knew they needed Watts's support to make
their case that race was no longer an issue in
America -- an irony not lost on the party's only
black congressman.
They brought in Ward Connerly, a
conservative African American for whom ending
racial preferences had become a raison d'etre, to
try to persuade Watts. The meeting got a bit
tense.
"Affirmative action isn't the
problem," Watts remembers telling Connerly.
"Lousy education for black kids is the
problem. Until you fix these schools don't talk to
me about equal opportunity."
This time,
though, the bill seemed headed for a vote on the
House floor. Then something surprising happened:
When the House Judiciary Committee took up the
bill, eight Republicans didn't show up and four
Republicans moved to kill the bill. Watts strongly
suspects Gingrich was at work behind the scenes.
The party of Lincoln had, in effect,
endorsed the need for affirmative action -- or
least acknowledged that America had yet to reach
its colorblind promise. And J.C. Watts's voice had
been heard.
Watts ran for chairman of the House
Republican Conference in 1998, a time of
tremendous turmoil on Capitol Hill. President
Clinton was being impeached, and Gingrich had
survived a coup attempt by fellow Republicans.
The Republicans desperately needed to
soften their strident image, and, as conference
chair, Watts would handle communications for the
team. Calm, affable and compassionate, he was able
to take down conference Chairman John Boehner, a
Republican from Ohio who'd been one of the
participants in the failed coup.
On his 41st birthday, Watts became
the fourth-ranking Republican in the House,
putting him on track for even bigger things. But
he soon found himself at odds with one of the
Hill's most formidable political pit bulls: Tom
DeLay.
A former pest exterminator from Texas
nicknamed "the Hammer," DeLay didn't
have much use for anyone who wasn't part of his
bare-knuckles, vote-gathering machine. And Watts
wasn't.
"Have you ever seen the movie
"A Few Good Men'?" Watts asks as he
ruminates about DeLay and the whip's frequent
run-ins with the media. At the film's climax, a
young lieutenant played by Tom Cruise needles Jack
Nicholson's Col. Nathan Jessup into his courtroom
confession. "When Colonel Jessup was on the
stand down in the stretch there, and Cruise knew
he was going to convict him? The reason he knew he
would convict him is, he knew Jessup had too much
pride to lie. He said, "Did you order the
Code Red?' and Jessup said, "You're damn
right I ordered the Code Red!' "
Watts smiles, letting the analogy
hang there. It's an interesting comparison,
considering the villainous Nicholson character is
a man who took the Marine Corps code to extremes.
"Tom's a very proud
conservative," Watts observes. "He knows
one way, he's very hard-charging."
And in 1999, it was clear that DeLay
was charging right for him. That summer, DeLay's
office distributed an array of communications
materials to the House Republican Conference,
publicly doing Watts's job for him. Then, in
December, conservative syndicated columnist Robert
Novak wrote that "dissatisfaction" with
Watts as conference chair was "being voiced
by his congressional colleagues, including other
members of the party leadership."
Watts, who considered resigning or
retiring then, says the criticism of his
performance was unfair. Elected conference
chairman in November 1998, "I didn't get a
staff and budget until the middle of March,"
Watts says. "And everybody was saying,
"Oh, he's gotten off to a rocky start,' but I
didn't have the ability to do the job I was
elected to do."
He was used to the Uncle Tom
broadsides from the Jacksons and Sharptons of the
world. But public sniping from "other members
of the party leadership," as Novak put it,
that was too much. "There was, I am
convinced, an orchestrated effort to cause me
problems and to keep me from doing my job,"
Watts says.
DeLay's office didn't return numerous
phone calls to comment for this article. But a
Republican source describes DeLay's thinking this
way: "Tom's very frustrated when the message
doesn't get out. Tom wants the whole team to work
together, and he wants the message part to work .
. . "Just do the job. If you're going to do
the job, great. If you're not and you want help,
we're here to help. If you're not and you don't
want help, then we're going to do the job.' "
Watts eventually appealed to House
Speaker Dennis Hastert for support and got it, but
he remained frustrated. Some came to view him as
petulant. He "threatened to quit leadership
half a dozen times that I know of," one
Republican says. "He's very high
maintenance."
It took a long time
for Watts to come to terms with how betrayed he
felt. He didn't understand, at first, "the
dynamics of the leadership table, the challenges,
even some games being played at that time, some
turf grabbing," Watts says. "I was naive
in thinking that, "Gosh, we all wear the same
colored jersey, we're all going to be one big
happy family and we're all going to work as a team
for the cause.'
"Being at the leadership table
is often like the company that keeps two sets of
books, one public set of books and one private set
of books, and I just never got into that and never
wanted to get into it."
Even so, late in 2001, when House
Majority Leader Dick Armey announced he would
retire at the end of 2002, Watts considered
running for Armey's leadership job. His opponent
would be Tom DeLay. Watts asked some of his
colleagues to "keep their powder dry"
while he took a couple of months to contemplate a
run. It was a naive request. While Watts was
mulling his future, DeLay began buttonholing
colleagues. Though the election was still months
away, DeLay quickly nailed down enough votes to
assure victory. The Hammer would be the next
majority leader.
For months last year, the Pentagon
had been considering killing the $11 billion
Crusader artillery program, which Defense
Secretary Donald Rumsfeld considered a Cold War
relic not worthy of 21st-century warfare. Watts
was one of its principal defenders: The weapon
system was to be partially assembled in Elgin,
Okla., and used for training at Fort Sill, both of
which lie in Watts's district.
Generally the pet projects of
congressional leaders are sacrosanct. But
President Bush made it clear that he would veto
any defense appropriations bill that continued
funding the Crusader.
Watts didn't seem to have much clout
with the Bush administration, despite having been
one of Bush's earliest supporters. He couldn't
even get the administration to return his phone
calls.
"I had been trying to call Don
Rumsfeld for probably six weeks," Watts
recalls. "And finally, after about a month, I
got a call back from [Deputy Defense Secretary
Paul] Wolfowitz." He told Watts that the
Pentagon was studying the issue, and things could
go either way. "We may end up canceling the
program," Wolfowitz told Watts in late April,
"but, you know, we may end up building
more."
On the morning of May 8, Watts
received call after call from people who'd heard
that Rumsfeld was announcing the program's demise
at 2 p.m. No one from the administration called.
News of the program's imminent death appeared on
the Associated Press wire. Still no call.
Finally, at around noon, Wolfowitz
phoned to give Watts the news everyone already
knew. Watts was furious. He told Wolfowitz and
eventually Rumsfeld that the way the
administration had treated him was "indecent
and totally unprofessional."
"Such a thing, it gnaws at
you," says one of Watts's closest allies,
Rep. Christopher Shays (R-Conn.). "You think,
"My gosh, I'm an active supporter of the
president, the fourth-ranking Republican in the
House. And more than that: I'm the only African
American Republican in Congress and, as such, am
asked to do so much for my party -- to go around
the country and raise money. And they don't even
give me the courtesy of a heads-up?' It's
gross."
When Bush came to speak to the
223-member House Republican Conference the
following week, its chairman didn't show up.
Everyone knew why Watts had stiffed the president.
He felt he hadn't been treated with the same
respect another member of the House leadership
would have received. "I doubt it would have
happened to anybody in the top three," Watts
says, still bristling at the memory.
But beyond the slight -- which
administration officials privately acknowledge was
an unintended screw-up -- lies something more
telling about Watts: his inability, or
unwillingness, to wheel and deal. In Washington,
that's how power bases are built, careers
propelled and Crusaders saved.
Many people involved were surprised
by his feeble response to the attack on the
Crusader. Why hadn't Watts tried to work a deal
with leadership and appropriators? they asked. Why
hadn't he cozied up to members of the House Armed
Services Committee or rallied a team to back him
on this? Where was his coalition?
"He has
absolutely no interest in doing those
things," says a Republican who knows Watts
well. "It's yucky kind of work in his
mind."
"He's not one of the old,
traditional guys who go around slapping backs, the
good ol' boys," agrees one of his biggest
Democratic fans, Rep. John Lewis (Ga.).
"That's not his style."
Watts doesn't disagree with the
assessment that he's no wheeler-dealer. His
straightforwardness, he maintains, has "been
my strength." But he acknowledges that he
doesn't "ask people for things very well. I
don't like feeling like I owe people
something."
Even before the Crusader mess, Watts
had been weighing whether his life on the Hill and
its accompanying frustrations were worth the time
away from Frankie and the kids, three of whom are
still living at home. It was time, Watts decided,
to stop shuttling between Oklahoma and Washington.
Top Republicans, including Bush,
Hastert and Vice President Cheney, took turns
trying to talk Watts into staying. They were
joined by several black Democrats, who'd come to
appreciate having Watts on the opposite side of
the aisle.
"I hate to see him go,"
said South Carolina Rep. James Clyburn. "J.C.
is someone who really has been quietly but very
forcefully doing a lot of good."
Civil rights legend Rosa Parks, who
refused to give up her seat to a white man on an
Alabama bus in 1955, also wrote to Watts, asking
him to reconsider his decision. "If you
can," she said in her letter, "please
remain as a pioneer on the Republicans' side until
others come to assist you. I am glad I stayed in
my seat."
But Watts had made up his mind. He
wants to start a public relations firm with
offices in both Oklahoma and Washington, to preach
and give speeches, to serve on corporate boards.
He's already written an autobiography, What Color
Is a Conservative? (which blasts the Jackson/Sharpton
crowd but contains few harsh words about
Republicans who didn't appreciate what he brought
to the table). Maybe someday he'll return to
politics, Watts says. Just not now.
The Bookers Are Calling.
Everyone, it seems, wants Watts's
take on Trent Lott, who is under increasing
pressure to resign as Senate Republican leader.
Watts agrees to appear on NBC's "Meet the
Press" with Tim Russert, the top-rated Sunday
morning talk show. By 7:30 a.m. Central time on
December 15, he arrives at the University of
Oklahoma satellite studio in Norman, where he has
done live feeds for years. He'll be paired on the
show with his friend, Rep. John Lewis.
Many of Lewis's colleagues in the
Congressional Black Caucus are calling for Lott's
head. Oklahoma's Don Nickles, the second-ranking
Senate Republican and a man Watts has admired for
two decades, is questioning Lott's viability.
Colin Powell and Condoleezza Rice have declined to
lift a finger on Lott's behalf. President Bush has
repudiated Lott's words and done little to come to
his aid.
But Watts can't bring himself to join
the growing chorus of Lott bashers, though he will
eventually suggest that it might be better for
Lott to step down. With Russert, he simply
acknowledges the damage Lott has done to the GOP's
standing with black voters. He says he has talked
to Lott several times during the past week, and he
has urged the senator to go beyond apologies.
"We can't be about symbolism from here on
in," Watts tells Russert. "We have to be
about substance. That was my advice, and those
were my comments to the senator."
It's not a particularly strong
defense of Lott, nor is it a particularly strong
performance by Watts. There's a noticeable
weariness in his voice.
When the controversy first broke,
Watts fixated on the way Lott was being savaged by
liberals and the media. And he identified with him
because of it. As the furor has worn on, however,
Watts finds himself offended not only by the
details of Lott's segregationist-coddling past but
also by the posturing of the senator's
conservative critics. They are worried, they say,
about the impact of Lott's comments on the party's
outreach toward African Americans.
What outreach? Watts wonders. For a
long time, he says, he has been the only
congressional Republican actually doing outreach
instead of just talking about it. Outreach? Where
have you been for the past eight years? Watts
wonders.
Once again, his
long-simmering resentment of liberal exploitation
of racial issues for political gain is at war with
his frustration at his party's tone-deafness and
lip service about inclusion. Watts is trying to
straddle a fault line that Lott has turned into a
chasm.
It was there when he entered the
House eight years ago. And it is there as he
leaves. Now it's someone else's turn to bridge the
thorny politics of Capitol Hill, race and
Republicanism.
Watts finishes talking to Russert and
takes off his mike. He is guest-preaching this
morning at a Methodist church about 90 minutes
away from Norman -- and light-years away from
Washington. The soon-to-be ex-congressman gets
into his Blazer and drives away.
Jake Tapper, a political reporter and
commentator, lives in New York. He will be
fielding questions and comments about this article
at 1 p.m. Monday on www.washingtonpost.com/liveonline.
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