In Praise of Marty Peretz
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The current furor will have no effect on Peretz, whose pride, wealth, and self-image as the big boss has made him deaf to his detractors. He thinks of himself as little Israel. If you attack him, he thinks you're attacking Israel. And we all know what happens to those who attack Israel.
No matter what crazy things Marty Peretz might say, write, assign—or kill—he's been the one constant at the New Republicfor the past 36 years, and any assessment of his crazy behavior must include that fact. Say what you will about him, he has remained committed to ideas and intellectual life. Whether we end up remembering him for his deep investments in journalism or his kited checks like the one he passed earlier this month, is still up to him.
PBS news anchor Jim Lehrer worked Peretz into his 1993 Washington novel Blue Hearts as "Jonathan Perry." Lehrer writes:
[Perry] was a lightweight sociology professor of no special talent or accomplishment who owned and edited the magazine The New World because his wife was a shoe company heiress who bought it for him. He was a joke in all circles except those that believed money was important. Perry was an occasional dinner guest at the Hollowells' solely because his magazine published a long think piece by Bill Hollowell once a month. ...
Perry, what Bruce [Conn Clark] would call a predictable fool's fool, had made himself even more foolish by writing a recent column accusing the producers of talk shows, particularly on public television and radio, of blacklisting him for his strong pro-Israel views. It was an embarrassing incoherence that only the owner of a publication could have brought to public print.
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