Later today, I will publish my prediction for tomorrow’s outcome — electoral, popular, the whole shebang — and unless something dramatic changes in the next few hours I’ll be prophesying an excruciatingly narrow Obama win. But before I explain why I think he’s going to just barely lose this election, let me say a few words in praise of Willard Mitt Romney, candidate for president of the United States.
I am a longtime Romney critic. Like many conservatives during the last, exhausted years of Bush’s presidency, I thought he seemed like an attractive figure from a distance, but then like almost everybody I hated the serial phoniness of his 2008 presidential campaign and looked forward to the sequel with a mix of weariness and dread. I didn’t have much of anything nice to say about him in the run-up to the G.O.P. primary season: I wrote columns touting Mitch Daniels’s stillborn candidacy, lamenting Mike Huckabee’s decision to forgo a run, and suggesting that Chris Christie might make a late leap into the race. Once the field was set, I was a sometimes conventional, sometimes lonely voice arguing for Romney’s inevitability, but that was prognostication rather than partisanship, and the twists and turns of the primary season mostly tended to remind me of his myriad flaws as a candidate. For a Republican Party that needed to somehow channel Tea Party zeal into a credible pitch to middle and working class voters skeptical of the party’s economic record, Romney had precisely the wrong profile: His moderate record meant that he had less room to maneuver ideologically than a more consistent conservative might have enjoyed; his temperament and instincts and worldview made him a poor champion for the kind of free market populism that might have bridged the gap between the Tea Party and the center; and his private equity background made him a living, breathing embodiment of everything that Rust Belt swing voters hate about “creative destruction.”
This was my judgment during the primaries, and the summertime campaign left me feeling vindicated. Romney’s strategy seemed to be all caution and zero creativity: He would campaign as the most generic sort of Republican, play for a narrow 51 percent referendum-on-the-economy win, and claim the presidency more or less by default. Given his weaknesses as a candidate — the base’s doubts, blue-collar voters’ suspicions — you could understand the theory, and see the course he hoped to chart. But it left him with little room for error, and August and September were both cruel months: The Ryan pick was bold but politically puzzling; the G.O.P. convention was a play-it-safe nothingburger, the combination of the White House’s anti-Bain attacks and Bill Clinton’s barnburner in Charlotte left Romney exposed — and then his “47 percent” disaster delivered a (self-inflicted) uppercut to the head. At that point, the Romney epitaph seemed to write itself: The wrong man in the wrong year with the wrong campaign strategy, a victim of his own party’s pathologies but also of his poor instincts and self-inflicted wounds.
If Romney loses tomorrow, that obituary would still contain strong elements of truth. But win or lose, the Romney comeback — one great debate performance, two effective follow-ups, and a late-in-the-game transformation, amazingly enough, from the most awkward and uncomfortable-seeming of candidates to a politician that voters actually seem to like — should probably change the way we think about his trajectory as a candidate, both for the Republican nomination and then the presidency. I stand by the criticisms I marshaled across the last year and more, but watching him reach out to almost, almost, grasp the prize this month, it feels like we didn’t give him enough credit for the things that he did right.
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