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quite enough of billiard rooms and talk that went nowhere. He had the
example of his father before him, a first-rate education, and an internal
drive to better himself and the nation at all turns. Politics was the place to
accomplish his vision. As he told his blue-blood friends, “I intended to be
one of the governing class.”
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One year out of college, Roosevelt got elected to the New York State legis-
lature, where he remained for three terms, distinguishing himself as a cautious
reformer who listened attentively and spoke forcefully. He devoted special
zeal to civil service reform, helping enact the first statewide civil service laws
in 1883, just before passage of the Pendleton Act nationally. This made him,
in effect, the champion of competence and honesty, setting him at odds with
the lords of tradition, represented by city political machines—notably New
York’s own Tammany Hall, the heart and soul of Democratic politics for more
than 100 years, well into the 1900s. Although Tammany’s most notorious
leader—graft-swollen William Marcy Tweed, known as “Boss” Tweed—had
been jailed in the 1870s for skimming upward of $200 million from city cof-
fers,
the Tammany political organization maintained tight control over city
jobs and contracts, exchanging votes for employment. The political machine
system benefited fresh immigrants who needed work, protection, and access to
basic services, but the same system also stymied reform and made graft easy.
Roosevelt’s time in state office endeared him to President Benjamin Harrison,
who appointed Theodore as a federal Civil Service Commissioner in 1889. The
step from state to federal government had been natural and easy for Roosevelt,
though contemporary events in his own life proved more tumultuous.
O
n February 14, 1884, Theodore Roosevelt’s mother and wife both died. The
twin deaths left him hollow, and he turned to the same part of the country so
many men before him had used as a crucible for recasting a shattered life: the
West, in his case North Dakota. Landscapes of trees, mountains, and streams
had always tugged at Roosevelt’s spirit. He found more to bind the mind in
wilderness than in anything else other than politics. (Later in life he found a way
to bring his love of nature and his gift for politics together.) The Roosevelts had
spent summers on Long Island, when it still harbored tangled places and quiet
dunes. The best parts of his two trips to Europe had been its natural vistas and
ancient ruins, the parts of civilization at least partially returned to the earth. At
the age of thirteen, Roosevelt had learned the skills of taxidermy, which blended
well with his bird hunting and general interest in “natural history,” the catch-all
phrase for human history and earth sciences tumbled together. What better place,
then, than North Dakota, still a territory and still untamed enough for ranching,
grizzly hunting, and bandit rassling, all of which Roosevelt fit into his two years
on the range—along with solitary trips through the moonscape of the Badlands,
haunted as it was with dinosaur bones and other relics of time.