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Monday, February 15, 2010

My President Ford Scare

No doubt, the late, former President Gerald R. Ford was an honorable man. He succeeded Richard Nixon in 1974 during troubled, post-Watergate times and helped heal the nation. Never mind that he pardoned Nixon...maybe he had good reason.

According to the White House website, http://www.whitehouse.gov/about/presidents/GeraldFord, Ford maintained our country's prestige after Cambodia and South Viet Nam collapsed, prevented war in the Middle East, and set new nuclear weapons limitations with Soviet leader Brezhnev.

Unfortunately, when I covered his press conference announcing the opening of a nursing facility for the local radio station some 20 years ago, I didn't quite remember things that way.

Oh sure, I remembered that Ford had attended the University of Michigan decades before me and played football there. U-M named a library after him. He had a beautiful family. But mostly, and probably undeservedly, I recalled his reputation for being, well, a bit clumsy--probably due to Chevy Chase's impression of him on Saturday Night Live. See http://www.zimbio.com/10+Awesome+Moments+in+Political+Satire/articles/9YKaxlCQOJb/7+Chevy+Chase+Redefines+Gerald+Ford.

So, here's pretty much how things went...how my 21-year-old mind worked:

I'm rushing into the conference room sort of hunched over (because I am late, as usual, and I think that people won't notice)...I grab a seat up front, but on the aisle in case I need to make a speedy getaway (I do have a lot of outstanding parking tickets and the secret service agents are eying me)...Ford is talking about figures (I check my lap to make sure my press kit contains all the information I'll need for my report)...wait, he's falling...no, he's OK...wow, I can't believe I'm here...I can reach out and touch him...it seems those agents are really looking me over (maybe I look suspicious craning my neck around)...he's talking...he's not going to fall, is he?...he seems stable enough...they're still staring...I realize those agents are wearing sunglasses indoors to throw us for a loop...I'm listening...he's wrapping things up...people are helping the former president off the stage...the stage that's framed by ropes and posts...he's OK to walk, isn't he?...he's not falling?

And then it hits me (no, not a secret service man). That barricade between the president and the press? That wasn't for Ford's protection...it was for ours.

The power of television.

None of that bias made my report.

How about you? Have you an experience with a former or current president you'd like to share with us?