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- BOOKS, Page 83Restless on His Laurels
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- By R.Z. Sheppard
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- THE GOOD TIMES
- by Russell Baker Morrow;
- 351 pages; $19.95
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- Russell Baker has worked for laughs at the solemn New York
- Times ever since his "Observer" column was established in 1962.
- For satire, parody and burlesque on short notice, he has few
- equals. He has had what many journalists would consider a dream
- career, and nobody tells him what to do. Or so it appears:
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- "My mother, dead now to this world but still roaming free
- in my mind, wakes me some mornings before daybreak. `If there's
- one thing I can't stand, it's a quitter.' I have heard her say
- that all my life. Now, lying in bed, coming awake in the dark,
- I feel the fury of her energy fighting the good-for-nothing
- idler within me who wants to go back to sleep instead of
- tackling the brave new day."
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- So begins The Good Times, the second installment of Baker's
- memoirs. The first, Growing Up (1982), won a Pulitzer Prize,
- stayed on best-seller lists for nearly a year, and remains a
- masterstroke of unpretentious autobiography. It too got its
- direction from the character of Lucy Elizabeth Baker, the needy
- young widow whose platitudes about hard work and gumption herded
- Russell and his sister through the Great Depression.
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- "It was impossible to succeed enough to satisfy this
- woman," writes Baker, who sounds as if he does not believe how
- far he has come. To hear Baker tell of his rise from newspaper
- delivery boy to the Baltimore Sun's man about London and
- Washington, one would think he still regards himself as an
- ink-stained wretch.
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- Baker, of course, practices the art of deflation for a
- living, and he repeatedly reminds us that Lucy Elizabeth must
- share the credit and the blame. "I was happy to get your letter,
- especially the news that someone else has noted your writing
- ability," she remarks after learning of her son's job
- opportunity at the Times. No matter that his abilities had
- already earned him big-league distinction in Europe; Mother
- Baker thought the offer was just the break he needed.
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- Baker, who believed he was doing just fine at the Sun, was
- less sure. The paper nurtured and rewarded his talents; its
- editor was like a father. James Reston, then the Times's
- Washington bureau chief, would eventually assume a similar role
- as Baker's boss. But before the relationship could be
- established, home-office politics required that Baker pay dues
- in New York City. Underemployed in the Times's vast, overstaffed
- city room, the "jumper," as he describes himself, guiltily
- plowed through Dostoyevsky and corresponded with his wife Mimi.
- "The Times felt like an insurance office," he observes. "Writing
- a 600-word story seemed to be considered a whole week's work."
- Meyer Berger, the paper's star feature writer and house
- historian, put the situation in perspective: "Mister Ochs
- (Adolph Ochs, publisher from 1896 to 1935) always liked to have
- enough people around to cover the story when the Titanic sinks."
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- The author's nights to remember are less dramatic.
- Recalling his marathon coverage of Queen Elizabeth II's
- coronation, Baker downplays the pageantry in favor of offstage
- vignettes, like long lines of colonial potentates in animal
- skins and gold braid forming to use Westminster Abbey's toilets.
- The Eisenhower White House produces little excitement, partly
- because there wasn't much, but mainly because Press Secretary
- James Hagerty ran a "tight, tight ship." Later there was the
- smothering style of Senate Majority Leader Lyndon Johnson: "For
- you, Russ, I'd leak like a sieve."
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- Many of Baker's professional anecdotes are familiar,
- including the still valuable cautionary tale about the late W.H.
- Lawrence, the Times's White House correspondent whose friendship
- with John F. Kennedy resulted in gushy coverage that embarrassed
- the paper and eventually led to Lawrence's departure. It is
- impossible to avoid dated material in a reminiscence. It is also
- difficult to write an autobiography when one has been more an
- observer than a participant.
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- The good times Baker refers to in his title are from 1947,
- the year he joined the Baltimore Sun, until 1963, when Kennedy
- was assassinated. Yet to come were full-scale war in Viet Nam,
- civil unrest, Watergate, gas lines, stagflation, and the
- proliferation of junk food and junk politics. Unsurprisingly
- these not-so-good times provided Baker with his best material
- as a columnist. But as a memoirist he seems to be finding that
- Russell Baker is a tough act to follow, especially if you are
- Russell Baker.
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