America has a political generation gap again, right on schedule. The baby boomers' kids — now nearly all of voting age and more numerous than the generation that spawned them — are flexing their political muscle in a way that puzzles many of their elders.
The gap was on vivid display in Iowa's Democratic caucuses last Monday. A Washington Post entrance poll (the precinct caucus equivalent of exit polls) found Hillary Clinton besting Bernie Sanders by 23 percentage points among caucusgoers between ages 45 and 64 and by 43 percent among those past age 65. Among those between ages 17 and 29, Sanders enjoyed a whopping 70 percentage point advantage.
To put a Minnesota frame on it, one might say it's Eugene McCarthy vs. Hubert Humphrey all over again. And for Democrats, that's not exactly a comforting analogy for those who know how that generational tug of war turned out. The 1968 clash of two of Minnesota's own helped elect Republican Richard Nixon.
Yet Sanders' campaign seems to be inviting comparisons to 1968 — or so I thought as I watched Sanders' video ad with the evocative Simon and Garfunkel 1968 song "America" as its soundtrack. Viewers who did not live through that wrenching year may consider the song patriotic and even upbeat when paired with wholesome images of Iowa farm country and a Sanders campaign rally. Those who hummed that tune when it was new are more likely to hear its melancholy undertone. The full lyrics, which aren't used on the ad, are the lament of disillusioned youth seeking something lost — innocence, perhaps, after nation-changing bloodshed that year in Memphis, Los Angeles and Vietnam.
The 1968 election has been on my mind for another reason. I recently read Norman Sherman's new memoir, "From Nowhere to Somewhere: My Political Journey." Sherman is a native Minnesotan and a two-time Minneapolis Star and Tribune janitor (a noble calling!) who served Humphrey as press secretary both during his vice presidency and his 1968 presidential campaign.
As Sherman attests, a generation gap in American politics is a disruptive force. For Humphrey in 1968, Sherman wrote, it meant that "as he moved around the country, for every smile there was a frown, for every cheer, a louder jeer. Vietnam was a proximate, constant aggravation. … It overwhelmed anything good happening domestically."
Beginning in 1967, antiwar, pro-McCarthy protesters dogged Humphrey's every public appearance — a painful ordeal for a practitioner of "the politics of joy" whose private views on Vietnam policy were not as different from those of McCarthy as Lyndon Johnson's loyal-to-a-fault vice president let on. The mood of the country was ugly and grief-stricken after the assassinations of Martin Luther King Jr. and Robert Kennedy. Even at elite Stanford University, protesting students threw human excrement at Humphrey.
Nothing that brutal has marred the presidential race this year. Much has been made of the anger in the American electorate. But today's unhappiness has not reached the fever level caused by an unpopular war and a military draft that sent young Americans far from home to fight and, in 58,000 cases, to die. In the Minnesota vernacular, today's political mood "could be worse."