David S. Reynolds - Abe: Abraham Lincoln in His Times

He liked to be called Lincoln, plain Lincoln, as one of his Illinois law associates reported. He was Mr. Lincoln to his wife, Mary Todd Lincoln; she also called him Fatherhe affectionately called her Mother or Molly. He was the Tycoon to his wartime secretaries John M. Hay and John G. Nicolay. In a Civil War marching song, he was Father Abraham. He hated the formal Mr. President. As though to mediate between the different possibilities, he signed his name A. Lincoln.

But to the millions, he was Abe. Honest Abe. Old Abe. Uncle Abe. Abe the Illinois Rail-splitter.

Lincoln did not especially like the Abe nickname, but he knew that without it he would not have won the presidency in 1860. His image as Abe, the approachable everyman from what was then the West, was promoted everywhere that year, and it swept him into office. He remarked, All through the campaign my friends have been calling me Honest Old Abe, and I have been elected mainly on that cry.

This book is the story of Abea cultural biography of Americas greatest president and its central historical figure. Placing Lincoln in his rich contexts, this book explores the ways in which his absorption and transformation of roiling cultural currents made him into the leader Leo Tolstoy hailed as the only real giant among all the great national heroes and statesmen of history, and whom Karl Marx called one of the rare men who succeed in becoming great, without ceasing to be good.

Among the some sixteen thousand books on Lincolnmore books than on any other historical figure except Jesus Christthere are many biographies, a number of them superb and several that contain illuminating information about his era. From the earliest biographies, there has been an interest in Lincolns politics; in recent times, that interest has expanded to include other aspects of the social and cultural scene. But there has appeared to date no full-scale cultural biography, which alone can capture Lincoln in his historical fullness.

The limitations of standard biography are visible even in one of the finest single-volume books on the sixteenth president, David Herbert Donalds Lincoln. The story Donald tells is by now familiar. Born in 1809 in a one-room log cabin in frontier Kentucky, the son of undistinguished parents, Lincoln, with less than a year of formal schooling, rose to the pinnacle of power through hard work, intelligence, political shrewdness, and a good amount of luck. Donald relates the story amply and adeptly. But he doesnt go far beyond the facts of Lincolns life. Stating that his is a biography written from Lincolns point of view, he writes, I have stuck close to Lincoln, who was only indirectly connected with the economic and social transformations of the period.

Convinced, surprisingly, that nineteenth-century America offered few nurturing materials, Donald presents Lincoln as the quintessential self-made man, who displayed enormous capacity for growth, which enabled one of the least experienced and poorly prepared men ever elected to high office to become the greatest American president. Some version of this single-handed climb from primitiveness to greatness narrative informs other biographies as well.

Even the popular culture around Lincoln, in Donalds view, was tame and uninterestinga cotton-candy sea of maudlin writing and preachy effusions, as captured in Donalds generalization about the Civil War era: The feminine fifties were gone, but they were followed by the sentimental sixties and the saccharine seventies.

Its true that there was a sentimental strain in the culture that held appeal for Lincoln. But the cultural scene was also ablaze with sensationalism, violence, and zany humorliterature, penny newspapers, music, and popular exhibits full of strange, freakish images that sometimes verged on the surrealistic. This was the bizarre, turbulent popular culturesulfuric acid, not sapthat Lincoln participated in daily in his own jokes and stories, which were modified versions of an American humor, whose chief characteristic, he said, was grotesqueness.

The current book reveals that Lincoln, far from distanced from his time, was thoroughly immersed in it. When he entered the presidency, he was neither inexperienced nor unprepared. To the contrary, he redefined democracy precisely because he had experienced culture in all its dimensionsfrom high to low, sacred to profane, conservative to radical, sentimental to subversive.

Ralph Waldo Emerson noted that genius lies in being altogether receptive; in letting the world do all, and suffering the spirit of the hour to pass unobstructed through the mind. In Emersons words, A great style of hero draws equally all classes, all the extremes of society, till we say the very dogs believe in him. The person who most fully represented this breadth of vision, Emerson wrote, was Americas sixteenth president:

Abraham Lincoln is perhaps the most remarkable example of this class that we have seena man who was at home and welcome with the humblest, and with a spirit and a practical vein in the times of terror that commanded the admiration of the wisest. His heart was as great as the world, but there was no room in it to hold the memory of a wrong.