Greenberg, who teaches history and women’s studies at Penn State, has written not a conventional or comprehensive history of the war — many such books already exist — but an examination of how it was affected by, and altered the lives of, several people, notably Polk, Henry Clay and Abraham Lincoln. Polk did achieve his ambitions — “during his single brilliant term, he accomplished a feat that earlier presidents would have considered impossible. . . . He masterminded, provoked, and successfully prosecuted a war that turned the United States into a world power” — but he left the White House in 1849 an ill and broken man and died three months later, his reputation to decline steadily over the years. This decline is not entirely fair, and Greenberg pushes Polk down still further with rather unseemly enthusiasm, but his presidency was at best a decidedly mixed bag. Clay, who spoke out courageously against the war, found his presidential hopes dashed but continued his invaluable public service in the Senate. As for the much younger Lincoln, he too spoke out against the war, to little immediate effect, but in so doing made himself known and heard nationally and thus began his gradual progress toward the greatness that awaited him more than a decade later.
Greenberg, whose academic credentials include degrees from Berkeley and Harvard as well as several awards for teaching and scholarship, comes to this subject with interests — perhaps biases is the better word — shaped by her own times and experience. Her focus on women’s history clearly has affected her evaluation of Polk’s wife, Sarah, a woman of “strong opinions and political acumen” whose influence on her husband seems to have been enormous. Similarly, having been born in the late 1960s and done her undergraduate studies during the 1980s, she came to maturity in an environment deeply sympathetic to the anti-war and peace movements.
(Knopf) - ’A Wicked War: Polk, Clay, Lincoln, and the 1846 U.S. Invasion of Mexico’ by Amy S. Greenberg (Knopf)
Thus it can come as no surprise that “A Wicked War” is a study of “the rise of America’s first national antiwar movement.” In outlining her book’s purposes she writes: “Looking closely at the writings of politicians, soldiers, embedded journalists, and average Americans watching events in Mexico from a distance, it contends that the war was actively contested from its beginning and that vibrant and widespread antiwar activism ultimately defused the movement to annex all of Mexico to the United States at the close of the war. . . . ‘A Wicked War’ reveals how frequently volunteer and regular soldiers, as well as their officers, expressed their own ambivalence toward the conflict.” More than anything, though, it was Clay, then 70 years old, who, speaking in November 1847 in his home state of Kentucky “where pro-war fervor still ran high,” gave the most eloquent expression to the wrongs his beloved country had committed in the name of self-interest:
“The Sage of Ashland,” Greenberg asserts, “. . . had described the horrors of the war with blinding clarity, struck down the president as a liar, and ordered the people to protest a war that they . . . knew to be unjust. Speaking in a slave state, Henry Clay had condemned the expansion of slavery, and in no uncertain terms. He had linked the war in Mexico with the slavery issue in a way that few southerners dared. . . . By criticizing the war, Clay had jeopardized his political base in the South, which still fervently supported it. By condemning slavery in a pro-slavery state, he had risked devastating voter backlash. It was a great act of political bravery. And Clay had right on his side.”
The war, Greenberg writes, “raised fundamental questions,” about the moral cost of “dismantling a neighboring republic for the sole purpose of aggrandizement,” about the trustworthiness of a president’s word, about the ease with which the American public was manipulated into supporting “a war as contrary to American principles as this one.” There is more than a little oversimplification here and a strong whiff of presentism, but as recent history makes all too plain, those questions have yet to be satisfactorily answered.