Confessions of a Romney Wife--published on Slate on August 20, 2012--by Campbell Brown
I never thought I was
harboring a dark secret. But if you live in the overlapping world of
politics and media, as I am learning, anything less than full
transparency can potentially do you in. There are quite a number of us
who inhabit this world of mixed marriages and familial ties (mazel tov
to the ABC News campaign reporter who just married an aide to President
Obama), and we have all struggled at different moments with the question
of how much to disclose about our personal ties.
I’m having a moment. My husband, Dan Senor, is an adviser to
Republican presidential candidate Gov. Mitt Romney (He also worked for
Romney in 2008, but since Romney never made it out of the gate, no one
cared.) I do not have any involvement in this campaign. After a 15-year
career in television news, sometimes spent biting my tongue in the name
of objectivity and balance, I retired to raise our two small children. I
am now basically a very opinionated mom, enjoying the freedom of being
able to fully speak my mind. I have been fortunate that publications
like the
New York Times and the
Wall Street Journal
have allowed me to share some of my opinions with a wider audience. And
since I am writing against the backdrop of this campaign, I have tried
(and mostly failed) at getting the disclosure part right.
First, since I am writing opinion and am no longer an objective
reporter, different rules apply. It is a bit more challenging for NBC
political reporter Chuck Todd, whose wife is a Democratic consultant. It
is a bit more challenging for NBC political reporter Chuck Todd, whose
wife was a Democratic consultant in Virginia. But he is on TV so much
(deservedly so) that if he disclosed this fact every time he opened his
mouth, no one else would ever get a word in. My friend and former
colleague NBC’s Andrea Mitchell has managed to have one of the most
illustrious careers of anyone in TV news while being married to (and
well before being married to) former Federal Reserve Chairman Alan
Greenspan.
Morning Joe host Mika Brzezinski’s personal life is a
minefield. Her father is Zbigniew Brzezinski, former national security
adviser to President Jimmy Carter, and while one brother is an Obama
appointee, the other advises Romney. Mika says she is always being
labeled as “in the tank” for President Obama, and she finds transparency
to be her savior: “I voted for Obama, and I am the first to say it.”
Fortune magazine's Nina Easton, who is also married
to a Romney guy, once began her comments on Fox News with the
disclosure, "I'm married to a Romney guy, so take this with a grain of
salt". I'm seriously tempted to begin any future op-ed exactly that way.
Here is the truth: To assume that someone’s views are invariably
influenced or shaped by his or her partner is lazy. It is an
intellectual crutch we grope for when we do not have an effective
counter to someone’s argument. In my limited experience writing opinion,
smart people have challenged me with a reasoned response pointing out
the weaknesses of my argument. The less intellectual partisans say, all
full of ire, “She’s married to a Romney guy”.
But here is another truth: You can’t ignore the fact that two married
people are most likely together because of some commonality. Given
that, it is hardly unreasonable to assume they share some sort of
identity and outlook, including, perhaps, a political worldview. The
messy reality of our relationship, and I suspect most others, is that we
are together on a lot of things and apart on many more. A few we agree
not to even talk about. But mostly we challenge each other, learn from
each other, and spend the rest of the time talking about the kids.
Again, I’m married to a Romney guy, so take this with a grain of salt.
The degree to which my husband and I agree—or influence one
another—is really less the issue than the disclosure. Failing to
disclose gives your intellectual opponents a means of distraction, a way
to create a diversion so that your arguments go unheard. It is an
effective strategy. And I was slow to catch on. Here are the mistakes I
have made and tried to learn from.
If you are going to criticize President Obama (as I did in the
New York Times over his
campaign for the women’s vote)
then disclosing a Romney relationship is certainly a no-brainer. Where I
apparently failed was in putting the disclosure in the middle of the
piece, rather than at the top. Outraged readers filled the comments
section and my Twitter feed with their disgust that I didn’t share my
Romney connection. Clearly this was super annoying to the people who
wanted to dismiss the piece, but didn’t want to actually read it all the
way through. Message received.
Another piece for the
Times criticized Planned Parenthood for a weak legislative strategy
that I felt was putting its federal funding at risk. I support funding
for Planned Parenthood. Gov. Romney does not, so I didn’t think my
husband’s role on his campaign warranted disclosure. But what followed
was another round of attacks on my disclosure lapse, with Planned
Parenthood, its supporters and many of my friends demanding to know why I
hadn’t stated that I am “married to a Romney guy.” My mistake this time
was not recognizing that during campaign season, you are never allowed
to criticize those you support lest you give the other side ammunition
to use against them. My bad.
Most recently an op-ed I wrote for the
Wall Street Journal was critical of
New York teachers unions for supporting a policy
that makes it very hard to fire teachers who engage in inappropriate
sexual behavior with children.In this case, I failed twice. The teachers
union immediately pointed to my Romney tie (apparently in their view
only a Romney supporter would oppose sexual predators in school?). They
then rightly asserted that my husband serves on the board of
StudentsFirst—New York, an education reform group that advocates for
charter schools. He receives no money from the organization, yet the
teachers unions blasted me for hiding this connection, and falsely
accused me of a financial conflict of interest. He receives no money
from the organization, yet the teachers unions blasted me for hiding
this connection and falsely accused me of a financial conflict of
interest. Here I failed to disclose because I stupidly did not connect
the teachers’ unions’ opposition to charter schools to their support for
a system that protects teachers who engage in sexual misconduct. My
sincerest apologies to the teachers unions for not fully appreciating
how wrong they are on not one but two issues.
As you may have guessed, I am not feeling very apologetic. These
pieces represent my opinion and mine alone. If you want a different
answer, ask a different girl. I have, however, gone back and forth on
the disclosure question many times with a journalist friend. She
believes the only way to go is to overshare, because as long as you are a
Romney wife, there are certain people who will always believe that you
are somehow doing his bidding. (Thank you, Twitter, for allowing me to
engage with those people each and every day.)
So in the interest of full disclosure, let me share a few more
potential conflicts (that are mostly with my husband). Hopefully this
will satisfy those who believe I am his ideological twin. For the deeply
offended, contact info below.
Dan likes the Jets. But we all know that Eli Manning is inimitable.
(Jets fans can reach me at @campbell_brown via twitter. Tom Brady fans,
you can look up inimitable on dictionary.com).
Dan works in finance. I think the financial industry is EVIL, with
the exception of my husband. (Goldman Sachs—see above twitter handle.)
I support Simpson-Bowles. Dan is opposed to tax increases during an
economic downturn. But we are working on this one in couples counseling.
(Grover Norquist, please call Dan directly. He has some influence with
me except when he doesn’t.)
Dan wants to try for a girl. I think two boys are enough. (See couples counseling.)
Dan is obviously voting for Romney. I supported Obama in 2008. This year I am voting for…
Some things we should be able to keep to ourselves.