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His timbre was just one reason I always looked forward to hearing Henry Kissinger expound on international relations. Kissinger, who died this week after living a full century, had a voice that was gravelly and deep, and grew only more so over the years. But it wasn't just the voice. It was his unique accent, eccentric to some but strangely familiar to me.
I've heard Kissinger, who was born as Heinz into a Jewish family in Weimar Germany, hold forth in both his native German and in English, his adopted language after the Kissingers fled Nazi Germany and he became Henry. Visiting Germany — which he did often, both as U.S. Secretary of State and eminence grise later — he liked to open in German, then switch to English with the joke that "I have reached a stage where I speak no language without an accent."
That always got a laugh out of German audiences. Kissinger was from Fuerth. Politically part of Bavaria, the city belongs to a cultural region called Franconia, which is famous — make that notorious — for its distinctive and not entirely euphonious dialect. Heinz took traces of that accent with him as Henry, in both his tongues. Over the years, American patterns sedimented on top of the Franconian in his German, making it singularly Kissingerian. As for his accent in English, which wasn't typically German, nobody could ever mistake it for anything other than his own.
That unique mixture signaled that he was both an outsider and an insider — in Germany as in the U.S. It established him as transnational and transcultural even as he spent his life thinking deeply about the relative power and self-interest of specific nation-states, and especially his own country, America. "Realism" is the name for that approach to foreign affairs. Kissinger was held up as one of its main intellectual scions.
That air of worldliness fascinated more culturally autochthonous Americans such as Richard Nixon, who as president made Kissinger his national security adviser and then secretary of state. It also cast a spell on postwar Germans, who embraced him — as guest and speaker, if not always as policymaker — in part for not making them feel bad about being German.
This point always fascinated me about Kissinger the person. It was something I wanted to ask him about but never did. My question would have been: Why haven't you spoken more about the Holocaust? Why didn't you make it a thing when dealing with Germany?