Geriatric presidential debate a gut punch to those they govern | HUDSON
Miller Hudson
As the presidential election approached in 1992, every American president for the previous 40 years had served in uniform during World War II, (albeit only briefly for Jimmy Carter and Ronald Reagan). These men were all part of the “Greatest Generation,” yet the first wave of Baby Boomers would soon begin to receive membership solicitations from the AARP. The country these presidents were leading had changed dramatically — a cultural and civil rights rebellion during the 1960s, Watergate and stagflation during the 1970s and a neo-conservative tidal wave that engulfed 1980s Washington, D.C. With his success in rolling back Saddam Hussein’s invasion of Kuwait during Operation Desert Storm, George H. W. Bush appeared headed toward another four years in the White House.
Ross Perot’s decision to leap into the contest, with his charts bemoaning federal budget deficits, precipitated a generational hand-off of White House keys to Bill Clinton. Capturing two or three Republican voters for each defecting Democrat, Perot doomed the candidacy of an incumbent with an arguably competent record. Perhaps forgotten today is a singular blunder that spotlighted the president’s removal from the everyday experience of most Americans. Bush marveled at the wonder of a barcode scanner during a grocery store visit, signaling voters he was a man who had rarely performed the rituals of middle-class life — but had been cosseted by minions who did these chores for him. Boomers elected Clinton as their bridge to the 21st century.
Although previous presidents had been aging since John Kennedy’s 1960 election, only Reagan’s 1980 candidacy, coming in his 60s, drew significant comment. After surviving an assassin’s bullet, it seemed poor form to raise this issue four years later when he ran for re-election. Confronting a pair of geriatric gladiators in 2024, the issue of age has leapt front and center. Certainly, both are closing in on some biological hurdles that will prove daunting. There are better reasons to question the wisdom of aged leadership than rumors of encroaching cognitive limitations. There is little evidence to assume a man or woman in their ninth decade can’t handle the intellectual challenges of the presidency, provided their bodies remain healthy. Just watch a YouTube video of Mick Jagger’s recent performance at Mile High Stadium for proof of what still remains possible at age 80.
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We should be aware our children and grandchildren are growing up in entirely different worlds than have Presidents Joe Biden and Donald Trump. A contemporary of these candidates, I’ve never played electronic games although apparently many younger than I devote the better part of their days to them. The unceasing march of technology is reshaping our lives — to such an extent the Surgeon General is recommending mental health warnings for social media. This raises the question of whether rules regulating the future should be written by those closer to their exits than those who will have to live with the consequences of their decisions? My parents’ habits were shaped by their privations during the Great Depression. Current American foreign policy has failed to escape the shadows cast by the Cold War. Yesterday’s wisdom seems a poor predictor of tomorrow’s challenges.
Recent Congressional hearings exploring the potential threats to the pursuit of happiness under the influence of social media and artificial intelligence have exposed the chilling technological ignorance of the average congressperson, who is older today than at any time in our 250-year history. I do not reach this conclusion from any personal expertise but rely on the informed judgments of my kids and grandkids. It’s doubtful one member in 10 can offer a coherent explanation of an algorithm — what it is or how it works. With the benefit of hindsight, I’ve reached the conclusion the optimum age for legislators, governors and presidents is 30 to 65. Just as police departments, military services, pilots and surgeons are escorted into mandatory retirement, so should a democracy gracefully leave its governing to those who will face the consequences of its decisions. There’s little reason to exempt Supreme Court judges who seem to think bump stocks are a protected class of gun gadgetry.
As a high school debater, I placed second with my partner at the Maryland state tournament in my final two years of competition, losing each time to the same pair of identical twins, I know a little bit about what it takes to win and lose. Watching the first 2024 presidential match was little short of painful. The only positive for Joe Biden is no one will be accusing him of having been jacked up on drugs or energy drinks. The contest scraped bottom as it approached its close with each candidate charging, “No, you were the worst president in American history.” Then it descended still further, prompting moderator Dana Bash to demand the pair stop acting like children as they bragged about their golf handicaps. For voters who may have wanted some insight into their plans for a second term, there was very little on offer. Trump’s mendacity and grievance sucked Biden into a continuing quarrel about the past.
Even when the moderators sought responses to queries about what each candidate might do to provide affordable childcare, or control inflation, or expand health care, both candidates would use up half their allotted time to pursue a previous fracas. Crafting pithy rebuttals demands paying close attention to precisely what your opponent has said and then turning any careless words against them. Neither candidate seemed up for that kind of focused listening. As Trump repeatedly mentioned the “thousands” of Americans being murdered by immigrants, it might have been timely to ask him to explain why the national murder rate has been dropping since 2020. That’s a suggestion from this no-longer-young man who’s just been asked to complete the term of his HOA president who departed unexpectedly for Alaska. I’ve agreed, reluctantly, with a Shermanesque stipulation about seeking election next January, “If nominated, I will not accept. If elected, I will not serve.” A man has to stick with his principles.
Miller Hudson is a public affairs consultant and a former Colorado legislator.

