The Player: The Life and Times of Dalton Camp
by Geoffrey Stevens ISBN: 155263213X
Post Your Opinion | | A Review of: The Player: The Life and Times of Dalton Camp by Clara ThomasWhen Peter Gzowski's Tuesday morning panel, Eric Kierans, Dalton
Camp and Stephen Lewis, finally went off the air in 1993, tens of
thousands of Canadians lost their weekly exposure to superb political
commentary enthusiastically argued and well spiced with wit. The
"Three Wise Men", as they had long since been known, were
well matched in decades of front-line experience; in Gzowski's
genial orbit they shone individually and together. Of the three,
Camp was the one who had never sat in Parliament, but he had been
in the midst of every election since 1949.
Geoffrey Stevens has been for years a first class political analyst,
a veteran of Ottawa's Parliamentary Press Gallery, The Globe and
Maclean's. There is no one in the country more fitted to write a
biography of Camp, a complex, creative, brilliant, and often difficult
man. With affection and candour he has given us a meticulously
researched biography in three parts, "The Early Years",
"The Player", and "The Writer".
Though Camp had spent years of his youth in California, he was a
Maritimer through and through, on his father's side from Loyalists
who had migrated to New Brunswick from Connecticut in 1783, and on
his mother's from a successful businessman in Woodstock, New
Brunswick. His father, Harold, began as the projectionist of the
Woodstock movie house but he had an overwhelming conversion experience
and was convinced that God meant him to be a preacher. Thanks to
his father-in-law, he studied theology at Acadia University in
Wolfville, N.S., and later in a graduate school of divinity in
Massachusetts. He became famous for his pulpit oratory, and in 1929
when Dalton was nine, moved to California to the First Baptist
Church in Oakland. From a very young age, Dalton gave notice of a
precocious talent in writing and speaking, always with a large
measure of wit. After his father's sudden death at 43, his mother
moved the family back to Woodstock and Camp abruptly lost his status
as a clever, highly popular and privileged minister's son. He spent
a few years in determined rebellion against all forms of adult
authority, which included skipping 67 classes in one term at Acadia
university, and then dropped out in his third year because, like
young men all over Canada, his future was in military service.
Because of bad eyesight he had great trouble getting onto the army
and though he finally was accepted he never got overseas, to his
lifelong chagrin.
When motivated, Camp performed brilliantly in whatever he set out
to do, with a gloss of self-confidence that belied any inner
uncertainty, and a wit that disarmed friends and foes alike. He was
also markedly lucky. He and Linda Atkins, the daughter of another
Maritimer whose business success was in the States but whose family
roots were in New Brunswick, had met at Acadia and were married in
1943. Throughout The Player Geoffrey Stevens's portrait of Linda
Camp is one of the book's great strengths-its keynote her admission
to her son, David: "I guess you could say that I loved him for
the rest of his life." His luck was with him again when, fresh
out of the army in 1946, he was admitted to third year at the
University of New Brunswick. President Gregg was more impressed
with his potential than affected by his miserable record at Acadia.
His opinion was justified-Camp distinguished himself at U.N.B.,
ending up in 1947 as class valedictorian. His valedictory address
so impressed Lord Beaverbrook, who was being installed as Chancellor,
"that he issued an order on the spot that he[Camp] be awarded
a Beaverbrook Overseas Scholarship, good for a year at the London
School of Economics; no need to apply, to write a test or to submit
letters of reference." First, however, he, Linda and baby Gail
spent a year in New York at Columbia's School of Journalism, an
intense training in the basic skills necessary for his future career
combination of journalism, politics and advertising and his lifelong
spectator enthusiasm for baseball and football. The following year
at the London School of Economics gave him an enormous respect for
the lectures of Harold Laski and a valuable life-lesson as well.
After a lunch with Beaverbrook himself, he said: "No one ever
scared me after that. I didn't give a damn who it was, I'd seen the
worst." In that year abroad he also developed a lifelong
hero-worship of Churchill, in his eyes the greatest man of the 20th
century.
Even before he went off to London, Camp had worked for and become
disillusioned with the Liberal party. On his return, looking for a
job, he was offered the position of executive secretary of the New
Brunswick Tory party and against the advice of friends, relatives
and Linda herself, he accepted. The election was a disaster for the
Tories, and Camp, his job over, decided to take a position with the
Thompson advertising company in Toronto. It was the New Brunswick
election of 1952 that determined Camp's future in politics and the
outstanding success of his advertising agency as well. He was asked
to run the advertising campaign that resulted in a sweeping victory
for the Tories and that established many of his trademark techniques:
"his genius lay in his ability to see into his opponents'
campaign, to anticipate their actions." He was a brilliant
strategist, now confirmed as a consummate political "Player".
His brother-in-law, Norm Atkins, was then and always his chief
assistant and his campaign was innovative in many ways-relying on
commercial radio spots, cartoons by a young Duncan Macpherson, his
own editorials and opinion columns in all the province's newspapers.
Again and again he caught the Liberals off guard and made the most
of it, a counter-puncher, as Stevens delights in calling him.
Part II, "The Player", follows Camp through signal successes
in Nova Scotia (Robert Stanfield), Manitoba (Duff Roblin) and Prince
Edward Island (Walter Shaw) to a total of 28 campaigns over the
next several years. It centres and climaxes with the notorious
ousting of John Diefenbaker. The long build-up to that crisis,
during which Camp's own political ambitions awakened, could have
and would have become tedious reading in less skilful hands than
Stevens's. His eye for a telling anecdote never falters, nor does
his pace: the reader is caught up in the suspense of the process
even though its outcome is perfectly well known from the start. In
1965 Camp ran unsuccessfully against Mitchell Sharp in Toronto's
Eglinton riding, and then, backed by a powerful and fanatically
loyal group of men who called themselves the "Spades" his
ambition gradually extended to the leadership of the Party and the
Prime Ministership. There are always large elements of Boy's Own
Annual adventure stories in the traditional male practice of politics,
never more so than in this saga of men, each carrying a playing
card in his wallet, his badge of membership in a secret society
dedicated solely to Camp's political interests. Of course Camp was
the Ace of Spades. The final choice of Stanfield for party leader
finished that long involved adventure, leaving Camp exhausted and
not a little bitter, crucially needing rest, recuperation and a
rebuilding of his personal life.
In Part III, "The Writer", Stevens returns to the private
man. Camp had made a fortune from his advertising business, and his
name was paramount across Canada as the Tory party's best and
brightest organizer. But the cost had been great. In the process
he had become an absentee husband and father and a noticeably
detached one when he was at home. Linda managed everything, shouldered
all the responsibilities and brought up their five children. When
his son David matured, Camp did develop a warm relationship with
him, but typical of his loner temperament, he instituted the writing
of journals which they exchanged-an arms length intimacy. After his
abortive campaign for party leadership he reassembled his talents
and embarked on another career in journalism-as newspaper columnist,
author and radio and television commentator. Again he was brilliantly
successful, his name known across Canada, his advice sought by
politicians and his columns read in newspapers from coast to coast.
In 1968/9 he wrote Gentlemen, Players and Politicians, a book about
the realities of the political game that he knew so well. Later,
in another career climax, he became a part of Gzowski's Tuesday
"Morningside". Thousands would agree with Stevens's
verdict: "Kierans, Camp and Lewis was radio at its best and
politics at its most engrossing."
In his fifties, he left his family for Wendy Cameron, a new young
partner. They had fallen in love while working on the Stanfield
campaigns of 1972 and 1974. For a few years he enjoyed an idyllic
happiness in a luxurious house they called Northwood close to
Robertson's Point, the old family compound. Their son, Christopher,
was born in 1978. But their partnership gradually soured: Wendy was
not satisfied to be shut away in the country and Camp's health was
steadily deteriorating. The crisis came in 1992: they were estranged,
but Wendy returned to Northwood, found Camp desperately ill and
virtually given up as a hopeless case by Fredericton cardiologists.
Once again Camp's lucky star was with him. Wendy refused to accept
their opinion and enlisted the help of Dr. Keon, the famous Ottawa
heart surgeon. After perilous weeks of waiting he underwent a
successful transplant that gave him almost nine years of life. He
resumed all his activities-journalism, radio, the encouraging and
mentoring of numbers of young friends who sought him out and the
convivial sessions with the cronies he loved.
Camp died in 2002 and though he didn't succeed in his attempt to
write his own life story, his final stroke of luck lies in his
biographer. Stevens is meticulous in recording bad times and good,
both the great gifts and the weaknesses of Dalton Camp, always with
the underlying affection that makes this biography outstanding. The
"Introduction" outlines his own extensive experience as
colleague, observer and friend and declares his loyalty: "He
truly was THE PLAYER."
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