By Nick
Catoggio
Monday,
July 10, 2023
There
are two challenges when writing about Hunter Biden.
One is
the number of unreliable narrators you’ll encounter in your search for the
truth. There’s Hunter himself, of course, a ne’er-do-well former crackhead
whose chief talents are getting rich off his surname and avoiding prison. (Oh, and “art.”) Around him are a phalanx of
lawyers, spin doctors, fixers, and presidential fathers sporadically
preoccupied with managing the fallout from whatever his latest sordid exploit
might be.
On the
other side, the House Republicans investigating Hunter belong to a party in
which no conspiracy theory that casts liberals in a bad light is too wacky to
be entertained. The 2020 election was rigged. January 6 was a false flag. How
seriously can one take an accusation made by the Inspector Javerts in Kevin
McCarthy’s caucus, knowing what sort of constituency they’re pandering to?
Already some of the key witnesses in their Biden probe have allegedly gone missing or died, conveniently leaving Republicans unable to
prove their suspicions of corruption. Only a fool or a propagandist would
follow a trail of breadcrumbs left by these yutzes.
The
other challenge is that not every “Hunter problem” is a “Joe problem.”
Hunter
Biden might be a deadbeat in paying his taxes and a liar when purchasing guns
but neither of those faults can be laid at Joe Biden’s feet. (Although it is funny
that a famous Democrat’s son would be into guns and tax-dodging.) Even The Case of the Cocaine
Cubbyhole probably
won’t hurt Joe much if Hunter turns out to be the culprit. As disgraceful as it
would be to have the first son using drugs in the White House, only the most
hardened Trump cultist would surmise that he was doing so with the president’s
approval.
There are Hunter
problems that are also Joe problems, though. If Joe Biden was privy to Hunter’s
attempt to shake down a Chinese businessman in 2017, as Hunter’s text to that businessman
alleged, that would
be a Joe problem. And if the lead prosecutor in Hunter’s federal criminal case
was in fact thwarted by a lack of cooperation from other U.S. Attorneys—a
charge for which the New York Times claims independent
sourcing—that’s also a Joe problem. A big one.
To write
about Hunter, then, is to gamble with an unusual degree of uncertainty about
the facts and sometimes even the basic political salience of the subject at
hand. I doubt the average Republican voter can explain coherently which wrongs,
precisely, they think he committed in his business dealings overseas. For most,
asking “Where’s Hunter?” or muttering about the laptop seem to be empty
rhetorical talismans aimed at impugning Joe Biden without needing to provide
specifics. Who wants to enable that by scrutinizing his son?
Yet
Hunter Biden is a sleazy enough character that truly scandalous malfeasance
really might be going on. Who wants to enable that by refusing
to scrutinize him?
All of
which brings us to the story of Hunter Biden’s daughter, a case of truly
scandalous malfeasance where for once the truth is certain.
And where a Hunter problem is now very much a Joe problem.
***
Three
days ago the Times reported that John Kelly, the former White House
chief of staff, stated under oath that Trump once asked him about siccing the
IRS on two of his antagonists in the FBI, Peter Strzok and Lisa Page.
That
story didn’t get traction over the weekend, and not just because the right
these days is a coalition of people who don’t care about Trump’s corruption and
people who actively support it. The story was overlooked because it’s
dog-bites-man. Of course Trump wanted to grossly abuse federal
power to torment his enemies. If you hadn’t seen it reported in the Times,
you would have simply assumed that it had happened.
The
story of Joe Biden pretending that his 4-year-old granddaughter doesn’t exist
is man-bites-dog, and also gut-wrenching as a human matter in a way that a
vindictive sociopath plotting political revenge is not. And so it has gotten
attention lately, not just from conservative commentators but from a liberal as reliable
and widely read as Maureen Dowd.
It was
Dowd’s paper, the New York Times, that lit the fuse on the subject.
Recently the Times reported on a settlement in the lawsuit between Hunter
Biden and Lunden Roberts, the mother of his 4-year-old child. Hunter had been
paying Roberts $20,000 per month in child support, as one might expect of a man
who commands multimillion-dollar book advances for some reason. Under the
settlement, his contribution will allegedly be reduced to $5,000 and his daughter will receive
a selection of her father’s paintings, which may or may not be worth a dime now
that they won’t be used by the artist himself as a way to launder influence
peddling.
Roberts
also agreed to drop her petition to change her daughter’s last name to “Biden,”
something Hunter opposed despite the fact that a DNA test has confirmed his
paternity. It wouldn’t be in the girl’s best interest to bear the burden of
being a Biden when “disparagement” of the family is so common, he
argued. “What absolute crap from a man whose entire existence has been propped
up by nothing but the Biden name,” wrote Mary Katharine Ham of Hunter’s newfound allergy
to nepotism. “He just doesn’t want to split the proceeds.”
Hunter
Biden has a 3-year-old son with his current wife, incidentally. As far as I’m
aware, despite the supposed risk of “disparagement,” his son does carry the
famous surname.
After
the settlement, the Times caught up with Roberts to see how her daughter is doing. Among numerous haunting passages
in their report, this one sticks: “The girl is aware that her father is Hunter
Biden and that her paternal grandfather is the president of the United States.
She speaks about both of them often, but she has not met them.” Ignoring her is
a family tradition that dates to before she was born. A source told the
paper elsewhere that Hunter stopped responding
to texts from Roberts at some point during her pregnancy, “including one
informing him of the child’s birth date.”
All of
this in isolation might be dismissed as a Hunter problem, not worthy of
coverage in a political publication. Joe Biden has made it a Joe problem.
Since they entered the White House, President Biden and Jill Biden, the
first lady, have centered their family lives around their grandchildren, and
have given them the benefits that come with living in close contact with the
White House.
Naomi Biden, 29, is Hunter’s eldest child, from his first marriage, to
Kathleen Buhle, which ended in 2017. Ms. Biden was married on the South Lawn of
the White House last year in a Ralph Lauren dress that she called the product
of her “American(a) dreams.” She and her sisters have taken trips around the
world with the president and first lady. Hunter married Melissa Cohen in 2019.
His youngest child, who is named for Beau and was born in 2020, is photographed
frequently with his grandparents.
In April, President Biden told a group of children that he had “six
grandchildren. And I’m crazy about them. And I speak to them every single day.
Not a joke.”
Weirdest
of all, “in strategy meetings in recent years, aides have been told that the
Bidens have six, not seven, grandchildren, according to two people familiar
with the discussions.” Distorting objective reality for the sake of political
convenience is a foible of Biden’s predecessor, yet here he is guilty of that
sin too—at the expense of an innocent 4-year-old member of his own family. Dowd
was so mortified by the cruelty of the pretense that she rebuked it in the
title of her column: “It’s Seven Grandkids, Mr. President.”
Seven,
not six. Why does he have such trouble saying so?
***
The only
limit to how cynical Joe Biden’s motives might be is your own imagination. To a
MAGA devotee, playing along with Hunter’s ongoing effort to disown his child is
something Joe is obliged to do to prevent his son from revealing to prosecutors
who “the big guy” is. It’s blackmail, explicit or
otherwise.
I share
the suspicion that the relationship between Joe and Hunter is something of a
hostage crisis but tend to think it’s more emotional than professional. Joe
Biden lost a child in infancy, then lost his eldest son a few years ago to
cancer, and now is seemingly willing to treat his remaining son with limitless
indulgence so as not to send him spiraling back into addiction and an early
death. There will be no “tough love” here, no matter how much Hunter takes
advantage.
If that
means letting him live in the White House or inviting him to the same state dinners as the man who
prosecuted him or
playing along with his attempt to non-person a little girl he never wanted, the
president will dutifully play along. If he were to invite Lunden Roberts and her
daughter to the White House and the shame of it ended up knocking Hunter off
the wagon, how would Joe forgive himself?
If in
fact the Bidens have let themselves be drafted into ostracizing a child for the
sake of humoring Hunter, understand what it means. It means they’re willing to
trade her happiness for his, knowing all that might mean for her in adulthood.
Hunter Biden has blamed his own problems with addiction on the trauma he
suffered as a young boy when his mother and sister were killed; how Hunter’s
daughter will cope with the trauma of being known as the Biden whom the Biden
family didn’t want is anyone’s guess.
But the
guesses aren’t hard to formulate.
Perhaps
I’m giving Joe Biden and his family too much credit, though?
Conceivably
they’ve ostracized the little girl not because Hunter put them up to it to
spare himself from embarrassment but because they disapprove of her in their
own right. They’re ashamed of her and they can’t be bothered to hide it.
Lunden
Roberts was working as a stripper when Hunter Biden met her.
Their relationship is aptly characterized as a fling. Scranton Joe loves to
play up his blue-collar pedigree, the just-folks “common touch” celebrated in a
thousand puff pieces about his devotion to Amtrak, but the thought of embracing
a child produced by an affair with a stripper may have been too much for a
“respectable” geriatric middle-class sensibility to bear—especially one
cosseted by half a century spent as one of America’s elites.
That
would be a strange hill for a seasoned politician to die on, though, knowing
that 40 percent of all births in the United States these
days are to unwed mothers. Many an American voter is happily raising a child
who was the product of a fling or a “mistake” and many more have overcome
youthful missteps far more grievous than stripping. A Dispatch colleague
reminded me that Biden himself remains sufficiently pro-child to have told a
crowd of Democrats recently that, being a Catholic, he’s “not big on abortion” (although his commitment to
legalizing it is as strong as ever, rest assured).
Would
the Bidens have preferred that Lunden Roberts aborted her child, as their “six,
not seven, grandchildren” talking point suggests? On what grounds do they turn
up their noses at the two?
Apart
from Roberts’ taste in men, I mean, which is admittedly unspeakable.
One
wonders if this Joe problem, which began as a Hunter problem, might end up as
an electoral problem.
***
I don’t
think it will. But if I were Biden, knowing how close the next election will
be, I wouldn’t take chances. I’d be looking to remedy this ASAP.
It would
be more of a headache for him if his likely Republican opponent next fall were
a person of rectitude, well-positioned to shame him for being so gratuitously
callous.
That is
not the sort of person Biden is likely to face, I gently remind you.
Trump
will do what he can to make hay of it, in keeping with how he responded to the release of the Access
Hollywood tape in 2016. He relishes his opponents’ moral failings not
because they offend him but because they make his own seem marginally less
offensive by comparison.
But it’s
hard to imagine how swing voters who already hate him might be moved by this
scandal. Which Americans out there are currently inclined to oppose a guy who
wants the IRS to harass his political adversaries but will regrettably support
him once they discover that the current president is cold-shouldering the child
of his sleazebag son?
The only
thing that gives me pause is the fact that the New York Times has
taken an interest in this. That’s not because it’s a political scandal in the
traditional sense, affecting the president’s ability to do his job. It’s
because, I suspect, the thought of a little girl asking repeatedly about her
absent father and grandfather and being given endless excuses about why she
can’t meet them is so repulsive as to fail “the puke test.”
“The puke test” is a concept in law describing the
tendency of some judges, most famously Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr., to give
Congress a wide berth on legislation. It’s a pragmatic idea: Only when the legislature
produces policy that violates the Constitution so flagrantly as to make the
court want to vomit should it be struck down, the theory goes. In such cases,
lawyers would say, the statute failed “the puke test.”
Ostracizing
a 4-year-old for the sin of being born to the wrong mother fails the puke test.
I doubt it fails that test so horribly as to influence the election,
particularly since Trump fails the puke test an average of once or twice a day,
but there’s no way to follow the saga of Lunden Roberts and her daughter and
look at Joe Biden the same way. Even the New York Times agrees,
if only implicitly.
Hunter
could help him fix that by putting his father’s interests ahead of his own for
once and volunteering to bring his daughter into the family. If it’s too much
to ask him to care about his child sincerely, caring about her insincerely for
political reasons would be preferable to how she’s being treated now. But that
would require a degree of selflessness that would be uncharacteristic, to put
it mildly. A man willing to show his face at a state dinner days after copping
a plea to federal offenses is a man who’s looking out for number one, always
and everywhere.
Joe
Biden will need to figure out a way to make contact with Roberts and his
granddaughter on his own, without embarrassing Hunter overly much. Perhaps
there’ll be a phone call or two, or a visit to his Delaware home the next time
he’s on vacation. Inviting them to the White House with the rest of the family
would be too much, it seems, given how shabbily they’ve been treated already.
At some point, after treating someone much worse than they deserve, you want
them out of sight not because you’re ashamed of them but because you’re ashamed
of yourself.
He’d
better do something to make this right, though. If an 80-year-old man can’t be
persuaded for reasons of basic humanity to get to know his grandchild during
the little time he has left, political expediency might twist his arm.
Hopefully the feigned affection will be enough to prevent her from growing up
to be too much like her old man.
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