Remembering Jim Kolbe: News of an outing


It was your regular, sizzling, dry August afternoon in Tucson. We had been slogging via a race for the Arizona Home of Representatives. My cellphone rang.

“Hey, amigo.”

U.S. Rep. Jim Kolbe gave me his ordinary greeting however with out his signature sunny and cheery voice. Jim advised me {that a} nationwide publication had contacted him and was readying an “outing” of the congressman. Jim wished me to know straight from him—he was my marketing campaign chairman, in any case.

“I need to apologize prematurely for any hassle or any issues this may trigger you or have an effect on your race,” he mentioned.

I bear in mind the decision being fairly temporary. I do recall telling Jim that he needn’t fear about me and that my marketing campaign was one hundred pc behind him and his re-election. Jim thanked me and the decision ended.

Now, my marketing campaign had selections to make.

I used to be working for an open state Home seat in Tucson’s District 13, identified within the Nineteen Nineties as essentially the most aggressive legislative district. An excellent variety of Democrats and Republicans with simply sufficient independents made normal elections actual contests on the time. I used to be an unintended candidate. (“Who’re you?” and “Who do you suppose you might be?” was what I heard most from the political class from all events after I declared for the seat).

That I possessed even a minute quantity of political capital or clout in any respect was as a result of I met and discovered from Jim Kolbe. I had come to Tucson in 1992 as a grad pupil and Army veteran with the proverbial fireplace in my stomach and no clue the best way to do something or make something of it. I knew Southern Arizona considerably. I went to the U.S. Army Intelligence Heart & College down in Cochise County within the ’80s however served in different states (Colorado and Tennessee) and abroad principally.

After I began grad faculty on the College of Arizona, I took a crash course in native and state politics. Fife Symington was the governor within the post-Evan Mecham/AZ Rip-off political panorama. It was an election yr and the very talked-about congressman, Jim Kolbe ‚ a reasonable Republican who had himself entertained a run for governor in 1990 — was going through a main challenger within the face of the 1992 Home banking scandal (which was one other of these bouts of hubris that ended one Arizona congressman’s profession that yr).

I known as the Kolbe district workplace—mispronouncing his final identify, by the way in which (it is KOL-bee, NOT Kolb! D’oh!). They directed me to his marketing campaign workplace on Broadway in Tucson. I went over and clicked instantly with a few of the marketing campaign staffers. In a younger Steve Huffman, who later turned a proficient state consultant and congressional candidate within the post-Jim Kolbe political world, I discovered a kindred spirit. The workers requested if I used to be up for strolling precincts in Inexperienced Valley with the congressman. Would I?!!!

And on a Saturday morning in late August 1992, I walked that Republican-voter-rich Mecca of Southern Arizona, Inexperienced Valley, with the person. Jim got here barreling into the marketing campaign workplace only a ball of pleasant power. He oozed positivity and enthusiasm. I rode from Tucson to Inexperienced Valley with him and bought to inform my story: grew up in Higher Michigan; joined the Army after highschool; served in Germany, Korea, Panama, Honduras; completed faculty in Colorado; married, divorced, a daughter again up in Colorado; discovered Spanish in Mexico; going to UA for an MA in Latin American Research.

Jim and I teamed up on a number of streets. After a great 4 hours of strolling, knocking, and speaking, we had been nearly to name it quits (“Final home,” Jim known as from throughout the road). I used to be nonetheless speaking to the aged residents when he walked up.

“Jim, meet Mr. and Mrs. McDowell of Inexperienced Valley and Marquette, Michigan,” I gleamed. Sure, I occurred to knock on the door of the proprietor of the McDonald’s in Marquette the place I had labored as a young person again in Higher Michigan. Jim was blown away. “What are the probabilities?!”

I spent the stability of 1992 spending extra time with the Kolbe marketing campaign than with my graduate research. I had the political bug and I truthfully did not need the marketing campaign season to finish. As a result of I wanted cash, I additionally labored an RNC telephone financial institution for Arizona Republican state senate candidates, most notably Patti Noland—whom I later bought to know. Surprisingly, I labored for a Democratic state home candidate, George Cunningham, primarily as a result of his marketing campaign was paying fairly good money for telephone banking. Clinton gained and the Democrats dominated the roost, however I beloved the general environment, and I loved the work.

After the marketing campaign, I utilized for an internship with Rep. Kolbe’s district workplace. Due to Jim’s work with Latin American coverage, notably Mexico, I used to be capable of work the internship into my graduate program. I interviewed and bought the spot. I turned an everyday staffer within the workplace in Tucson. As a result of I used to be the lone navy veteran among the many interns, all of whom had been a number of years youthful, I labored primarily veterans’ points.

The massive navy/veterans subject at that very second was President Clinton’s trigger celebre, the flexibility of gays to serve honorably within the navy. The controversy raged and Clinton finally needed to accept the now notorious “Do not Ask/Do not Inform” coverage, which actually, for my part, made issues worse by strengthening the closet.

I bear in mind one Saturday, in my intern capability, I drove with Jim all the way down to Fort Huachuca for a dinner there. For the primary time, he requested me about my ideas on the difficulty. I advised him that I believed the argument from commanders that gay troops serving in some way threatened the “good order and self-discipline” of items was a canard. Have been commanders saying that navy items had been so missing in self-discipline and management that the mere presence of a gay soldier would convey the entire group down? Both the navy may management its items or there was a far better self-discipline downside all through the entire companies than we realized. Harassment and/or hazing, regardless from the place it emanated was unacceptable. Jim apparently preferred that reply as a result of he developed a way more polished type of it in nearly each presser or interview that I noticed him in when the query arose.

The query of Jim’s private orientation and proclivities did come up amongst us interns in watercooler/lunchroom banter every now and then. A number of talked about that it was basically an “open secret” in Washington, D.C., that Jim was homosexual. I bear in mind feeling uncomfortable in regards to the topic. My feeling was that I actually did not care, and I recall telling my younger colleagues that I considered the congressman as principally asexual, “You recognize, like your mother or dad.”

Earlier than I left Kolbe’s workers, I helped Jim discover a Spanish-language immersion program in Morelia, Mexico. He did fairly effectively.

The internship ended by summertime, however the Kolbe staffers had been capable of prepare a part-time gig for me in Governor Symington’s Tucson workplace. Although Fife and Jim hailed from the McCain wing of the GOP circa 1990, by 1993 the Symington camp was clearly transferring in a extra doctrinaire rightward course. I observed how thin-skinned the Symington staffers had been to even minor criticisms despatched their approach by Arizona Republic columnist John Kolbe (sure, Jim’s brother). I detected a definite and rising distaste for the reasonable wing of the AZ GOP.

I left Arizona in September 1993 to take a job with the U.S. Division of Schooling’s Workplace for Civil Rights in Denver. Although I used to be out of state, I used to be by no means distant. I labored a number of circumstances in Arizona for OCR and all the time made certain to remain in contact with Jim and the workers typically.

By January 1995 I missed Arizona an excessive amount of. I got here again to Tucson to complete my masters and began educating half time at a personal highschool in Sabino Canyon. I additionally jumped again into the political sport. I helped out on a Metropolis Council race and began working a few of the presidential main races. Jim really contacted me to possibly assist out with California Gov. Pete Wilson’s ill-fated presidential bid. It launched in August 1995 and lasted about three weeks. It was simply not a great match for Jim, particularly given the very anti-immigrant and blatantly anti-Latino bent of the Wilsonian agenda of the mid-Nineteen Nineties.

Southern Arizona legislative politics had been heating up as effectively. I occurred to maneuver into District 13, the aforementioned best battleground within the state that might see some sizzling contests when reasonable GOP State Sen. Patti Noland introduced she wouldn’t search one other time period. Democratic Rep. George Cunningham, for whom I had labored in 1992, introduced his intention to run for the Senate. The opposite Democratic Home member, Dr. Andy Nichols, would stand quick, whereas a main race developed for the district’s open seat.

The Republican aspect of District 13 noticed a comparatively unknown businessman, Dave Turner, trying to run for Noland’s Senate seat. , trustworthy man, however a whole political novice with little to no historical past within the district and nil identify recognition. On the Home aspect, a younger firebrand-y newcomer, Shane Wikfors, an unapologetic Christian conservative and strongly pro-life, who made a spirited and shut run in opposition to Cunningham and Nichols in 1994. Shane was undoubtedly working once more in 1996.

The actual information although was the anticipated candidacy of Ron St. John, a really well-connected and -financed reasonable and overtly homosexual Republican. Ron’s early marketing campaign materials boasted a marketing campaign finance committee that was a veritable who’s who of GOP bigwigs from round Arizona. My pal and political compadre Bryan Elliott—with whom I would gone to school in Colorado after which grad faculty and educating in Tucson—and I approached Ron about engaged on his marketing campaign group in March 1996.

Ron dropped a bomb on us: he wasn’t working.

I discovered Ron spectacular and sure what the district was on the lookout for in a consultant. Sensible, soft-spoken, and a severe pupil of public coverage and the function of presidency. I had heard some fairly robust opposition to his candidacy among the many tougher proper members of the District 13 GOP committee, although.

The truth that Ron was homosexual generated not simply opposition however virulent emotion.

It was apparent that there was a schism inside the Republican Social gathering in Arizona’s best district. Bryan and I had quite a lot of discussions. The Home race is a reasonable’s to take. However who? “Why not you?” Bryan requested. “Me? I am no person…however…Yeah, why not?” We met with Ron and bought his blessing.

So, Bryan and I, together with his dot-matrix printer and possibly $200 started a marketing campaign. We cobbled collectively a small group and filed the kinds with the Secretary of State’s Workplace. We made an announcement at a District 13 assembly on a Saturday. And who was at that assembly? Congressman Jim Kolbe. Gulp!

In our zeal, we hadn’t thought to seek the advice of with or ask essentially the most notable politician with whom I had begun my political profession for a lot as even his ideas on the concept. After I spoke, Jim got here up and pinched my elbow, “Can we have now a phrase?”

We stepped outdoors and Jim, very properly, gently, and in his fatherly style advised me, “You recognize that since you labored for me everybody robotically connects you with me. It will’ve been good if we may’ve had a gathering earlier than you pulled the set off. However you are in it now…and I do know you are going to do effectively. You’ve gotten my help, and I wish to be part of the marketing campaign.” Jim turned an honorary co-chair and fundraiser for me.

I had an identical assembly on the legislature in Phoenix with Noland quickly after. She met with me after coming off the Senate ground. She advised me, “Effectively, we do not know one another, however lots of people I belief are saying good issues about you…Plus, you are a pro-choice trainer. You are our solely hope on the Republican aspect.” Patti turned one other honorary co-chair.

Arizona election yr politics are fairly danged gradual and plodding in the summertime months. It is oppressively sizzling and the snowbirds are all out of state, up north and out east. I spent my time begging for marketing campaign money and buying and selling barbs with a few of the native Democrats within the Tucson Weekly primarily. Getting anybody to care was all the time the problem.

The entire cohort of Southern Arizona legislative candidates was all the time on the lookout for an opportunity to stroll a precinct with Kolbe. All of us wished his magic to rub off on us. In any case, each certainly one of us, if we had been being trustworthy noticed ourselves as the following Jim Kolbe. Working for the Legislature was merely step one in our personal Kolbean journey to Congress or past.

Each time Jim was capable of lend himself to my marketing campaign for even just a few hours it was a real pleasure. I discovered a lot from him about door-to-door retail politics. Former Arizona Sen. Dennis DeConcini not too long ago famous, “Jim had a option to take heed to anyone even when he disagreed. He paid consideration such as you’re essential to me. He is a beautiful man and such a good man.” That remark nails the Kolbe contact: Your issues had been his and he was going to do every little thing he may that will help you.

In the meantime, I used to be getting strain from the Symington camp as a result of I used to be not supporting a statewide (so-called) “juvenile justice initiative” the governor was pushing as a panacea to curb by primarily younger (learn minority) males in Arizona. Fife sought to power computerized minimal necessary sentences on younger offenders aged 18 and older. I noticed it as a reasonably shallow energy seize and an try to work up older conservatives whereas doing nothing about precise crime, particularly juvenile crime, in Arizona. So, now, I used to be a former Symington staffer opposing the governor’s pet initiative, pro-choice, and reasonable. Now (Heaven forbid), I used to be about to change into a solidly not simply Kolbe-aligned, however a pro-gay rights Republican.

Worse, I used to be now fairly clearly being prepped to align with a bunch of Republican ladies home members often known as the “Sue Nation” by their pals and enemies, particularly inside the GOP Home caucus. Sue Gerard, Sue Grace, and Carolyn Sue Allen had been the (ring) leaders of these key moderates. Noland, when she was a Home member, had been part of the group and now aided from the Senate. Sandra Day O’Connor’s youthful sister Ann, one other Tucson senator, had additionally been related to the group when she was within the Home.

The Symington camp considered the Sue Nation and their reasonable ilk as their true opponents. The Democrats had been barely a consider that universe.

Talking of the Democrats, I used to be a little bit of an issue for them in Southern Arizona. My alignment with the very talked-about Jim Kolbe was placing the prospect at a Democratic lock on essentially the most aggressive district in danger. A number of Democrats had taken to calling me the “Trojan Horse.” Positive, he was working as a Kolbe-esque reasonable, all pro-choice and cuddly, however he is actually going to assist pollute the desert, impoverish the working class, and provides away the state treasury to huge enterprise.

My favourite was the looks of little mini-signs Democrats staked beneath my 4×4 marketing campaign indicators round Tucson with an up arrow proclaiming, “Buddy of Fife.”

Symington’s workers let me know their displeasure with my retort, “Whereas I’ve all the time revered the professionalism of the Maybury Sherriff’s Division, I can not say that I’ve ever been a pal of Barney Fife.” Jim discovered it amusing, nonetheless.

That was my summer season: cash elevating, precinct strolling… till the “outing.” As soon as Jim had been outed, my marketing campaign — supervisor Brian Elliot, our intrepid marketing campaign intern now former state Sen. Jonathan Paton — huddled. We then issued our assertion in response to the outing and my steadfast help for Rep. Kolbe, issues picked up a bit.

Mike and Toni Hellon, the Tucson Republican energy couple, held a help celebration at their home in North Tucson the night time after the story of Jim popping out hit. It was an enormous gathering of the entire pillars of the reasonable Republican institution in Pima County.

Jim was so very touched; it was the primary time I noticed him shed a tear.

He pulled me apart and advised me, “I noticed your assertion at this time. You recognize did not have to try this.”

“No, Jim. I completely needed to. Completely!”

He once more advised me that he was sorry for any downside he could have triggered after which me gave me an enormous hug. This was a kind of uncommon moments in life the place know down in your bones you have accomplished the proper factor.

Within the weeks earlier than the Sept. 9, 1996, main, I acquired quite a lot of harassing telephone calls from Pima County’s resident political weirdo — suppose Alex Jones within the physique of the Crypt Keeper with Shemp Howard’s hair — Joe Sweeney and his eccentric band of camp followers. Sweeney, who could have filed to run as Jim’s main “opponent,” was only a lunatic nuisance. Sweeney was consistently pushing anti-Kolbe conspiracy theories and was on a kick about insinuating that now that Jim was out, he will need to have AIDS. (This was the mid-Nineteen Nineties, in any case. Ugh!)

Sweeney was attempting to get traction by calling on Jim to launch his medical data to show he was HIV/AIDS-free. It took me a second to first perceive who was calling me after which what loopy rubbish he was spewing. (These had been additionally the times earlier than efficient name blocking, too.) As I used to be hanging up, Sweeney set free, “Perhaps you are certainly one of them too!”

“One what, Joe?”

“Effectively, possibly your relationship with Kolbe is one thing else.”

“Perhaps it’s, Joe. Perhaps it’s.” Then I hung up.

A number of others chimed in over the following few weeks, nevertheless it all died down. Within the days earlier than the first the truth that I used to be pro-choice was gaining essentially the most consideration. The GOP’s pro-life/pro-choice break up was having an actual under-the-surface impact.

The first got here and went. Jim swept the race as all the time. I used to be the massive Republican vote-getter from District 13. Shane and I weren’t opponents, however that conservative-moderate schism was being gauged by outdoors observers and people who had been going to place cash within the race. The first was a present of power externally to indicate the Democrats the GOP had a turnout machine, internally for the factions inside the GOP to flex muscle. I flexed the reasonable muscle.

Dave Turner did nice with no main opponent however wasn’t producing enthusiasm. Shane lagged behind each Turner and me. A number of Phoenix lobbyists tried to return down and get the three of us to run as a group, however I used to be not having any of that.

The Democrats had what they ran as a group for the Legislature: George Cunningham for the Senate; Andy Nichols and Brian Fagin, a neighborhood legal professional, for the Home. Cunningham and Nichols had been the favorites. Each Democrats and Republicans knew the race was between Fagin and me.

Beneath regular circumstances, I might be within the catbird seat. 1996 was not regular. Having Bob Dole on the high of a presidential ticket was killing us down-ballot of us. The Clinton marketing campaign (appropriately) smelled blood and noticed an opportunity to be the primary Democratic marketing campaign to take Arizona since Harry Truman in 1948…and that chance sat smack-dab in Pima County.

Jim, I later discovered, was attempting to battle the tide with the RNC. I discovered the RNC had tacked my race onto one other ballot the nationwide celebration performed. It confirmed Nichols approach out entrance, Fagin a distant second, yours really one level beneath Fagin, and Wikfors far behind all of the others. Simply earlier than the election, a focused mailer from an unbiased committee with a message from Jim hit households all through the district. However by Election Day we had been swimming in opposition to the tide.

For a quick second on election night time, I led sufficient for one native information station (KOLD) to name the race for me. At 2 a.m., my marketing campaign supervisor Brian known as me to inform me that we had been going to fall quick by about 1,800 votes. The DNC had poured sufficient money into an efficient get out the vote effort preserve these two share factors out of our attain. Brian famous that the reasonable label in all probability damage us with the extra with precise Republicans than anybody else.

Symington’s workers was crowing within the press virtually instantly. Jay Heiler, Symington’s chief of workers, talking to the Arizona Republic, pointed to my loss particularly as proof that “there is no such thing as a future for the reasonable Republican agenda in Arizona.”

After I awoke after 8 a.m. and took all of it in, I known as Brian Fagin’s marketing campaign line. He refused to take my name. Elegant. That was type of gut-punchy. I get sore losers, however sore winners? Submit-election marketing campaign finance stories revealed that Fagin spent about $65,000+ of his personal money for a seat he went on to lose fairly decisively two years later, so… meh.

At about 9 a.m. I bought a name. It was Jim. He simply had this present. I instantly felt higher. He advised me that he had been precisely within the place I used to be again in 1982. He misplaced that first race for Congress by slightly below two share factors. “You ran an important race, amigo. You are able to do this once more if that is what you need. Take a while and determine what’s greatest for you and your loved ones.”

I thanked Jim for all he’d accomplished for me. That yr and that race cemented our friendship. Mates we remained till the top… although we bought worse at staying in contact with Jim discovering the love of his life and me serving actually world wide.

The Symington administration lasted lower than a yr after the election of 1996. Fife was pressured to resign after his federal fraud conviction in 1997. His successor appointed me to the Arizona Civil Rights Advisory Board the place I served two phrases. That place led me to a job with Legal professional Basic Janet Napolitano’s workplace till I used to be appointed an affiliate state colleges superintendent with Superintendent Jaime Molera’s administration. September eleventh and the worldwide Conflict on Terror introduced me again to the navy which led to extra abroad work after energetic responsibility.

Jim all the time advised me that he’d stay in Congress till he now not loved it. Jim saved having fun with it till 2006. By 2005, the border and the rising xenophobic pressure inside what was nonetheless our political celebration was simply an excessive amount of. That his congressional seat went to Gabby Giffords, a former Republican, now-moderate Democrat, could have saddened Jim slightly, however in the end made sense. Gabby was clearly the higher slot in a post-Jim Kolbe Southern Arizona.

I do know the assault on Gabby and the horrendous lack of life broke Jim’s coronary heart. Later, watching the Republican Social gathering morph right into a zombie shell of what Jim labored so exhausting to construct tore at his soul.

One fixed I preserve studying from the myriad remembrances of Jim is the sense all of us had that he would all the time be there. I not often get to Arizona anymore. After I do, I all the time suppose “I must cease and see Jim” …after which suppose that it will rude to only present up with out scheduling forward. “Ah, he’ll be there subsequent time I am on the town,” I feel selfishly.

I want I may inform him how a lot he meant to me, how a lot he helped me, and the way I’ll all the time maintain pricey that unbelievable interval in Arizona and American political historical past. I feel Jim knew what he meant to all of us.

I’m so blissful figuring out that he lived the remainder of his days fortunately with Hector. It elates me that Jim lived to see same-sex marriages acknowledged and to see the mutated model of the Republican Social gathering in Arizona pretty soundly trounced.

Thanks so very a lot for every little thing, my pal. I’ll honor your reminiscence for the remainder of my days.





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