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I
don’t know what I can say about Paul Coverdell that hasn’t already been
said
except that I think he would be embarrassed by all the attention. Without
question, he had the smallest ego of any politician I have ever been
around.
I got to
know him well during my days at the Atlanta Committee for the Olympic
Games. One of my responsibilities was dealing with the federal government.
The mantra in getting the Games to Atlanta was “no government funding.”
That meant that we would stage the Olympic Games with private dollars but,
in fact, we needed a lot of government support “outside the fence.” I was
charged with getting the federal government to help us with security,
transportation, housing, entry into and out of the country for some 15,000
athletes and officials from 197 countries, advanced weather forecasting and
a myriad of other requests.
It wasn’t
an easy job by any measure but it could have been worse. The Clinton
administration was anxious for good Games as they went into their reelection
campaign, feeling a happy populace would likely vote for the status quo.
The Speaker of the House was a Georgian who couldn’t agree with the
president on the time of day but Newt Gingrich managed to put aside his
differences with the White House on our behalf. With security our biggest
need, we were fortunate to have Georgia Senator Sam Nunn to make our case in
Congress and in the Department of Defense for the necessary personnel and
materials.
And then
there was Paul Coverdell. Without him, I don’t know what we would have
done.
Our chief
critic was John McCain, the senator from Arizona. All the stories you
have heard about his temper are not exaggerated. McCain had been
infuriated a couple of years earlier when the World Cup was held in Los
Angeles and the governing body had secured $50 million in government
support. The games were a resounding financial success and the
organizers celebrated by paying themselves huge bonuses and crediting the
government’s contributions for their personal good fortune. McCain
went into orbit. Never again, he vowed, would the government provide
support to such activities without getting reimbursed.
As luck
would have it, we were next up and he decided to take out his World Cup
frustrations on us. McCain constantly made serious, unsubstantiated and
untrule charges about us.charges about us constantly. His accusations
weren’t true but that didn’t stop him from trying.
The only
person able to deal with McCain was Coverdell. The Georgia senator’s kind
and patient demeanor belied an underlying toughness to take the intemperate
McCain. But before bearding the lion, Coverdell would call us to his office
to assure him that we were on track with our planning. His questioning was
like that of a kind but stern schoolteacher. If you didn’t have the answer,
you had better go find it quickly. Once he was satisfied that we knew what
we were talking about and he agreed with our approach, he would successfully
face down McCain. How he did it, I’m not sure because I heard other
senators express total frustration in trying to reason with the ill-tempered
iconoclast. But McCain never bucked Coverdell.
As a
result of being around Coverdell during and after the Games, my respect for
him continued to grow. I called him the “stealth senator.” He wasn’t one
to seek out sound bites and to appear on C-Span talking to an empty room.
He preferred to know issues in great depth and then to quietly and
effectively work behind the scenes to get things accomplished. He seemed to
operate on the biblical injunction, “By his good works shall you know him.”
The Senate noticed. In his short time in Washington, he quickly moved up
the ranks in the Republican leadership and was a close confidante of George
W. Bush.
Coverdell
was a rather formal man. I once invited him to attend the pre-Olympic
diving competition. It must have been a hundred degrees. He
showed up in a black pinstripe suit with shirt and tie and stayed through
the whole competition without breaking a sweat.
I will
truly miss this good man and our state will, too. I knew how much he was
doing for us. It took his untimely death for everybody else to appreciate
him. |