Howard Fineman
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Tue, Oct 14 2008
When you cover a presidential campaign, you never know where you will find a useful data point. I just found one in a series of email exchanges with my best friends from high school days in my hometown of Pittsburgh.
This will take some explaining—be patient—but here is the bottom line. We took a vote of our old club (plus a few wives, girlfriends and prom dates who frequent our email list) and, by a stunning 9-1 margin the group voted in favor of Sen. Barack Obama. (I and the other professional journalist in our group abstained.)
Here is why that the results are worth noting: I think they signal that non-Orthodox Jews, a crucial constituency in swing states such as Pennsylvania, Ohio and Florida, are going to vote big time for Obama—far more enthusiastically than published polls suggest.
A recent national survey sponsored by the American Jewish Committee found that 57 percent of Jewish voters supported Obama, compared with 30 percent for Sen. John McCain, with 13 percent undecided. (The Orthodox, a small but fervent minority of a minority in the United States, overwhelmingly support McCain).
If that 57 percent figure holds, Obama will do 12 percentage points worse among Jews than Sen. John Kerry did in 2004. Among the non-Orthodox (approximately 90 percent of the four million Jewish Americans), the survey found little difference based on age.
I think the numbers are low. If my friends are any indication, and I think they are, Baby Boomer Jews will turn out in droves for the Democratic nominee. And if they do, their children will, too.
The question is why.
That requires knowing a little more about my old friends. We were a tight-knit lot, devoted members of a social and athletic club with a comically grandiose French name, the Marquis. (I don’t think we had heard of Lafayette, let alone de Sade.) We were students at Taylor Allderdice High in the predominantly Jewish neighborhood of Squirrel Hill. There were a couple of fairly rich kids among us, and a couple whose families labored in the lower middle of the middle class. But no one struggled, and no one put on airs.
We went through junior and senior high from 1960-1966—before the earth caught fire in our college years. At Allderdice, few of us smoked; few of us drank. In our personal lives there were no divorces (that I can remember). Families were as solid as the soot-blackened stones that held up the Allegheny River bridges.
Our parents, for the most part, were not scholars by trade or social activists. This was Pittsburgh, after all, not New York. But they wanted us to get the best education. Allderdice was one of the finest public high schools in the country, a pioneer in the use of AP classes. And our folks weren’t ignorant of social change.
The dreams fired by that superb education—and the job-draining collapse of the city’s steel-based economy—sent most of us elsewhere to live, work and rear our own families. (We’re the ones waving Terrible Towels when the Steelers visit our adopted towns.)
But by far the biggest contingent of Marquis expats is in California, with most of the rest elsewhere in the Sunbelt. Of the 25 of us who survive (out of 29 originally) only five live in Pittsburgh.
What kind of work do we do? As I count it, there are six businessmen (plus one of us who cops to being a mortgage banker), five lawyers, three doctors, a dentist, a computer programmer, a social worker, a federal bureaucrat, a charity fundraiser, a cantor, one guy whose occupation is “loafing” and a farmer—yes, a farmer.
Of the 21 Marquis who voted for a candidate in our little survey, 18 were for Obama, two for McCain and one for libertarian-independent Bob Barr. The tally was 18-3, plus 9-0 among the women on the list, for a grand total of 27-3.
Why?
At this point I want to turn the Marquis gavel over to Howie Gordon, the club’s most charismatic, committed leader. Naturally, he tends the email list and conducted the survey. A writer and father of three, he and his wife, Jeremy, have lived since for decades in Berkeley, California.
One factor, Gordon and his wife suggested to me in an email, was personal and particular to our little group. The Marquis had forged a strong bond and had maintained it across the continent and the decades. Their communal dialogue “has not been about advancing their careers or fortunes,” she said. “It’s basically sentimental, heartfelt, loving. The kind of people interested in such a thing, probably tend to be more idealistic, more prone to hope.”
It’s just my guess, but the advent of Gov. Sarah Palin and her backwoods evangelism may not have helped the GOP cause with my fellow club members.
The rest of the explanation, Howie said, was generational.
“We were the children of the generation that won World War II,” he wrote me. “We are the children of what was a rising and successful middle class...who were so free of the daily struggle just to eat and have a roof over our heads that we actually had the luxury of being able to care about the lives of people less fortunate than ourselves.
“We were weaned on the Nuremberg Trials,” he continued, “ and taught that there was a right way and a wrong way to live in this world.
“We came of age with the American civil-rights movement and understood the simple correctness of Martin Luther King in seeking to lead his own people to social justice, just as Moses had once led ours.
“And you ask, `Why Obama? And, ‘why now?’ Well, let’s just say, it’s been a long time comin’, the way I see it.”
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