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that reopens a closed mind.” He found the book compulsively readable. “It consumes weeks of my life, drives me up the wall every time it calls Dole ‘the Bobster,’ yet I can’t stop turning the pages.” Others, like New York Times reporter (now columnist) Maureen Dowd, writing in The Washington Monthly, were put off by Cramer’s New Journalism tone. “With a prose style more irritating than entertaining, the author takes Wolfe’s faded New Journalism technique and sends it into fifth gear— VRO-O-O-OM! VRO-O-O-OM!—dousing each page with italics, ellipses, exclamation points, sound effects, dashes, hyphens, capital letters, and cute spellings.” Los Angeles Times political reporter Ronald Brownstein sensed that What It Takes was more about American ambition than electoral politics, and should therefore be judged alongside other overblown attempts to divine the national character. “Cramer has produced a work that should be put under glass: It’s one of a kind, a hopped-up amalgam of Teddy White, Tom Wolfe and Norman Mailer —day-glo civics. Everything about this book is oversized: its ambition, its scope, its flaws, its energy. Presidential elections are the white whale of American journalism—and in Cramer they have found a manic Melville.” Cramer’s next impossible assignment was a biography of Yankees legend Joe DiMaggio. A famously private, reticent man, DiMaggio had fended off all previous attempts to write about him. The project was suggested by Cramer’s publisher, who had spent years trying to convince DiMaggio to write his autobiography. DiMaggio’s 1999 death provided Cramer with his biggest break. Already four years into the book, he hadn’t been able to convince DiMaggio to help him (“We talked four or five times about why he wouldn’t talk to me—which was quite interesting in itself”). Cramer found many of DiMaggio’s friends were similarly reluctant to help, in deference to DiMaggio. Now information “came sluicing in—new recollections spurred by the event, new sources who felt free to talk and old sources who wanted to talk— to remember the man who had touched their lives,” he says. Published one year later, Joe DiMaggio: The Hero’s Life, portrayed its subject in an unflattering light. DiMaggio’s cheapness, greed, and coldness came to the fore, while Cramer subjected the “Hero Machine,” the media and public’s uncritical adoration that had produced DiMaggio’s celebrity, to an unsparing critique. Many reviewers seemed hurt at having their hero brought down. Russell Baker, writing in The New York Review of Books, questioned Cramer’s sourcing (“With no attribution whatever, stories scandalous, shocking, and delightful are presented as gospel”). As with What It Takes, some critics, like The Washington Post’s Jonathan Yardley, objected to Cramer’s writing style (“The prose careens wildly from he-mannish to maudlin to street-wise to coy to pseudo-hip to sarcastic to barstool confidential”). Others, like The New York Times’s Richard Bernstein, judged that the book was written “with utter command,” and assigned a more respectable pedigree to Cramer’s prose (“a cross between Ring Lardner and David Halberstam with dollops of Dreiser and Hemingway thrown in for good measure”).

For his most recent book, How Israel Lost (2004), Cramer revisited many of the places he reported on in the late seventies and early eighties. He is currently working on a book about the American garment industry in the early twentieth century. Do you see yourself as part of any particular journalist tradition? I think of what we do as going back to the kinds of profiles Josep Addison did in the eighteenth century. Addressing the reader an telling him a story. Promising him that if he spends the time wit your story then certain benefits will ensue, certain truths will be el cidated. I write nonfiction with the same goal—though not necessarily th techniques—of a novel. I want my books or articles to have the sam impact a novel has on a reader: something happens to the charact in the story during which an emotional truth is revealed. That is goal nonfiction and fiction can share. Both are capable of creating life-changing experience for the reader. Do you consider yourself a “literary journalist”? No, I’m a smith. I occupy the position in our society that a good wheelwright would have occupied in his. Making wheels is a highly specialized skill. I don’t consider myself to be an artist, I consider myself to be a skilled workman. But I do feel part of a community of writers. I’ve been privileged to meet Halberstam and Talese, and I’ve told them how much their work meant to me, and how it showed me how big you could make this job. It’s very nice to feel like there is a tradition that I am continuing. I don’t know whether I’ll leave it in as good shape as Halberstam and Talese did, but I certainly feel there is something they passed on to me. I hope there is somebody I’m passing it on to. What kinds of subjects are you drawn to? If there is a theme to my work, it is about people—usually men— working obsessively to create something larger than themselves. It may be larger than them, or they may just think it is larger than them. But the obsession is deep either way. I think I understand something about them. Is that because you see yourself in them? Perhaps. Or maybe I feel I ought to be more like them. But when I see one of those guys, I know that there is a world, of his creation, for me to write about. And if I can get the reader to see the world from behind that character’s eyes, he will be taken on a wonderful journey. How do you find stories? I just get on something and can’t let go. Sometimes an editor will call me up and say, “I think you should write about such and such.” And I’ll say, “Oh, no! I don’t know a thing about that.” And then a funny thing will happen. It won’t go away.

For his most recent book, How Israel Lost (2004), Cramer revisited many of the places he<br />

reported on in the late seventies and early eighties. He is currently working on a book about the<br />

American garment industry in the early twentieth century.<br />

Do you see yourself as part of any particular journalist tradition?<br />

I think of what we do as going back to the kinds of profiles Josep Addison did in the eighteenth<br />

century. Addressing the reader an telling him a story. Promising him that if he spends the time wit your<br />

story then certain benefits will ensue, certain truths will be el cidated.<br />

I write nonfiction with the same goal—though not necessarily th techniques—of a novel. I want my<br />

books or articles to have the sam impact a novel has on a reader: something happens to the charact in<br />

the story during which an emotional truth is revealed. That is goal nonfiction and fiction can share.<br />

Both are capable of creating life-changing experience for the reader.<br />

Do you consider yourself a “literary journalist”?<br />

No, I’m a smith. I occupy the position in our society that a good wheelwright would have occupied<br />

in his. Making wheels is a highly specialized skill. I don’t consider myself to be an artist, I consider<br />

myself to be a skilled workman.<br />

But I do feel part of a community of writers. I’ve been privileged to meet Halberstam and Talese,<br />

and I’ve told them how much their work meant to me, and how it showed me how big you could make<br />

this job. It’s very nice to feel like there is a tradition that I am continuing. I don’t know whether I’ll<br />

leave it in as good shape as Halberstam and Talese did, but I certainly feel there is something they<br />

passed on to me. I hope there is somebody I’m passing it on to.<br />

What kinds of subjects are you drawn to?<br />

If there is a theme to my work, it is about people—usually men— working obsessively to create<br />

something larger than themselves. It may be larger than them, or they may just think it is larger than<br />

them. But the obsession is deep either way. I think I understand something about them.<br />

Is that because you see yourself in them?<br />

Perhaps. Or maybe I feel I ought to be more like them. But when I see one of those guys, I know<br />

that there is a world, of his creation, for me to write about. And if I can get the reader to see the<br />

world from behind that character’s eyes, he will be taken on a wonderful journey.<br />

How do you find stories?<br />

I just get on something and can’t let go. Sometimes an editor will call me up and say, “I think you<br />

should write about such and such.” And I’ll say, “Oh, no! I don’t know a thing about that.” And then a<br />

funny thing will happen. It won’t go away.

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