Yesterday, we all recoiled at the disturbingly sycophantic correspondence between Harriet Miers and then-Gov. Bush in Texas. There was one little tidbit, however, that was overlooked.
“I appreciate your friendship and candor. Never hold back your sage advice,” [Bush] wrote. “P.S. No more public scatology.” Whether Bush was referring to Miers’ rough-and-tumble time as chairwoman of the Texas Lottery Commission or something else isn’t clear. Scatology refers to “the study of or preoccupation with excrement or obscenity,” according to Webster’s dictionary.
Now, it’s hardly a stretch to believe that Bush has no idea what “scatology” means. For all he knows, if refers to a style of jazz signing.
But let’s say Bush does understand the word. One has to wonder exactly what the circumstances are that led him to write Miers this note.
After all, the Dallas Morning News recently quoted a longtime friend of Miers saying, “Not only did Harriet never tell a joke, she never laughed. She might smile so she didn’t look stern. But she would never say anything snide. In the 22 years I’ve known her, I’ve never heard her use a curse word. Not even ‘hell’ or ‘damn.'”
With this in mind, what do you suppose would prompt Bush to write this? For that matter, as Michael Crowley noted, what will conservative opponents of Miers’ nomination think about a woman with a public preoccupation with excrement or obscenity?