In 1956, I first met William F. Buckley. I was 21 and he was 31. We met in the Washington office of Holmes Alexander, who was a syndicated political columnist. We had come to Alexander seeking his wisdom; I was seeking employment as a journalist and Buckley needed backers for his new magazine, National Review.
Alexander delivered on both scores. He steered me away from a right-wing newsletter and toward a reporter’s job at the Richmond (VA) News Leader. He gave Buckley a list of wealthy conservative Maryland gentry who could help his magazine. As Buckley and I parted, he said: “Write for me Dick; you’ll be hearing from Frank Meyer.”
Frank Meyer, once a leading theoretician of the American Communist Party, was one of several former leftists who Buckley had rescued and recruited for his magazine as Editor. His sister Priscilla was the Managing Editor. After I had moved to New York as an editorial writer for The Wall Street Journal, I remember with pleasure helping her close issues of the magazine while Bill was away making speeches and raising money. Great names were suddenly at my elbow editing copy such as James Burnham, author of the Managerial Revolution.
Buckley’s magazine was a brilliant fusion of many different strands of conservatism, created by three generations of writers, thinkers and would-be world changers – only he could have brought them together. The early National Review was the most exciting magazine since the New Republic and The Nation had been launched four decades earlier.
Buckley started the magazine with a $100,000 advance from his father, a successful Texas oilman. Despite his untiring efforts, the magazine never made money. But it did generate an intellectual and political revolution in American life during the generations from the 1950s to the early 1980s.
Bill Buckley revived traditional moral, political and cultural values and standards from neglect and worse. He bucked the trendy leftism of his time and challenged the post-New Deal orthodoxy of established liberalism. That orthodoxy had produced in educated circles a suffocating conformity. Buckley shattered that conformity with wit, style and daring.
In 1962, Buckley challenged his leftwing journalistic competitors by publishing a “youth issue” – produced entirely by conservative writers under 30. I was proud to be included along with Gary Wills and Joan Didion. To Buckley’s delight, the issue was a sensation. He told me privately: “Next year, we will make it even better and drop the age to 25!”
The election of Ronald Reagan in 1980 was the much chronicled climax of the modern conservative movement that had its beginnings in Bill Buckley’s magazine and the first political flowering in Barry Goldwater’s 1964 presidential nomination.
By the time Buckley received the Medal of Freedom last year, he had helped change America and the world at large with his mind and his pen. Few writers will be as admired as he was for his enduring accomplishments.