It is hard to put into words how joyful I am that Bobby Jindal
is now the Governor-Elect of Louisiana. I wrote about him for
AmSpec here. But my
emotional investment in having a conservative reformer as governor
of my home state is far greater than can be indicated by just that
article. I grew up in a household where my parents were activists
in support of Republican Dave Treen, who ran three times for
Congress and lost, ran for governor and lost (while I was tardy 11
times to 2nd Grade homeroom because I was wandering the halls
trying to get classmates to bring home Treen campaign materials to
their parents -- what a little goofball I was!), finally was
elected to Congress, then seven years later finally squeaked into
the governorship (while I repeatedly rode my bike to his local
headquarters to help out) -- only to be repeatedly and thoroughly
flummixed by twice and twice future Gov. Edwin Edwards, who
basically controlled the Legislature even while Treen was in the
governor's mansion.
Cut forward to 1987 (it was 20 years ago today, Sgt. Pepper
taught the band to play.... oops, right sentiments, wrong words),
with me one year out of college. U.S. Rep. Bob Livingston was
running for governor, and I was his Research Director/policy wonk.
Surely, we thought, this would be the time -- with Edwards now,
finally, unpopular -- that we would bring reform and conservativism
to real, honest-to-goodness power in Louisiana. But our strategists
misread the electorate, tried to play things too safe in the open
primary, and let Democrat Buddy Roemer sweep in to office on our
faux-right flank. Roemer was a reformer, of sorts, and in some ways
conservative...but he was just, well, sort of weird. He rubbed too
many people the wrong way much too quickly. A waiting Edwin Edwards
made another comeback and left Roemer in the dust behind himself
and Nazi David Duke. Right after that ghastly election, I left New
Orleans to join Livingson on Capitol Hill....where, when I got
there, the whole office was still talking about this genius intern
who had served a stint in the office in late summer. Asian-Indian
dude, name of Jindal. Everybody told me this kid was really going
places.
Four years later, a semi-Republican named Mike Foster was
elected governor. He was sorta conservative, but in many ways part
of the old boy network. But, at the urging of Livingston (I was in
the office during a couple of Bob's conversations with Foster on
Jindal's behalf) and of U.S. Rep. Jim McCrery, Foster interviewed
Jindal and then hired him to run the state health department.
And so on. For 36 years I've been waiting for somebody like
Jindal to finally take office with the wind behind him and no
corrupt shadow governor in his way. Twenty years ago I worked all
year to make it happen, but we let it slip away. For 16 of those 20
years, Jindal has been the hope for our redemption. Here is the
real deal, the genuine article, a man of ethics and brains and
talent and managerial competence. And he comes to Louisiana at the
state's absolute lowest moment, after it failed to recover well
from the most devasting natural disaster in our nation's history
and as the patience of the rest of the country for the state's
plight seems to have worn out.
Louisiana NEEDED this. Louisiana has so much to offer, so much
to celebrate, but it has such a bad political legacy to overcome.
Jindal really does have the tools to make the state succeed in that
effort.
Forgive the personal nature of this post, but this just means so
much. America, watch this young man. If he succeeds in Louisiana,
he may well have a higher calling still.