Revisionist History - John Birch vs. the PTA
Episode Date: October 31, 2024In the 1960s, a right-wing organization led by a former candy tycoon rose to fame in America for their anti-communist campaigns. They called themselves the John Birch Society. Then, they tried to take... over the Parent-Teacher Association. This week, what the battle between the two organizations tells us about the fate of American politics, and the history of your Halloween candy.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
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I want to read to you from a very important historical document, the April 1962 edition
of the Welby Way Elementary School Parent Teacher Association newsletter, The Welby
Buzzings, written of course by the PTA of the elementary school in the West Hills area
of Los Angeles.
First item, President's Message.
I would like to say thank you to the ladies that work so hard on the, and this is all
in caps, double parking safety campaign.
Second item, sing along with Progress PTA meeting for April.
Our hostesses will be the sixth grade mutters.
Third item, a meeting on safety and fire prevention.
Fourth item, an interesting and informative trip to the fire station.
Fifth item, the local council meeting.
Key detail, it's going to be a luncheon.
Are you still there? Still awake?
Four announcements on school safety.
A fifth on participatory democracy.
A luncheon. I'm guessing you're bored to
tears. It's all so very PTA. The only things missing are the potluck supper, the newspaper
drive, the book fair.
But that's where you're wrong. This newsletter is in fact a skeleton key to understanding
our political moment right now, like this exact moment.
If you're listening to this episode soon after its release, there are two things going on
in your world.
The U.S. presidential election between Donald Trump and Kamala Harris, and more Halloween
candy than you know what to do with.
Well, in this episode, a story that manages to bring both together.
It all really begins with the Welby Way PTA newsletter from April 1962, and specifically
with the sixth and final item, the editor's message, which begins,
The power to seek the truth is within all of us, but there are some who abuse this freedom
and cloud the answers and the issues so that seeking the truth and knowing it is the truth
becomes a harder task than it was ever meant to be. You're listening to Revisionist History,
my podcast about things overlooked and misunderstood. I'm Malcolm Gladwell.
Here's our question.
Why in this otherwise very dull PTA newsletter
does the mother who wrote it feel the need to write
an urgent defense of democracy?
She doesn't say.
But, as my colleague Benadaph Haafri discovered,
it has to do with a man who perhaps,
more than almost anyone else,
is responsible for creating the modern style of far-right conspiratorial thinking running
rampant today. A man who, right at the time that editor's note was published, held in
his hands the fate of the PTA and American public life.
Here's Ben.
The video is grainy, but you can make out an older man, late 60s, standing in a suit
and tie against a black backdrop, clasping his hands on a lectern.
Faithful citizens, wherever you may be.
He's got big ears, a big nose, and a high forehead, well suited to an indignant raising
of the eyebrows.
The media coverage of him lately had given him many opportunities to do this.
As he speaks, the camera pushes in.
It's a recruitment video. It is our deliberate and careful purpose to pull together into one group a body of morally
good and truly responsible citizens who are proud of each other and of the society to
which they belong.
He then proceeds to reassure his viewers that the identities of people in this group are
never shared with anyone, not least of all because their enemies abound.
The carefully coordinated attacks against us from all points of the ideological compass
have reached a crescendo stage since the first of this year with the surprising but visible
result of solidifying the dedication of our members still further and of stimulating their recruiting efforts.
This is Robert Welch Jr. Consider the facts. He speaks a little like a dictator.
He seems to run some sort of secret society and consider himself public enemy number one.
Who is this Titan?
Well, naturally, he's a candy tycoon.
Robert Welch Jr. was born on a former plantation in North Carolina just before
the turn of the 20th century. As a kid, he was precocious and a daydreamer,
wanted to be a writer, an intellectual, but he felt that before he could do so, he had
to get rich.
So one night, as a young man, he had a brainstorm.
According to Edward H. Miller, who wrote a biography of Welch called A Conspiratorial
Life, Welch stayed up late into the evening writing and writing to answer a single question,
and what specific goods in demand would be best for me to start manufacturing without
either capital or experience?
This is a quote Miller found from an associate of Welsh's recalling this legendary moment.
Quote, as the sky began to show the first streaks of dawn, Robert stared at the notes
in front of him.
One word remained amid the maze of dark lines scratched across the pages. That word
was candy.
We've arrived at the Halloween portion of our programming. So if in your baskets this
year you find the following candies, Sugar Daddy, Sugar Baby, or the Junior Mint, you're
encountering a piece of the Welsh legacy, and actually the legacy of his brother too, who naturally also worked in the candy business.
The Welsh nuclear family of hit candies, the patriarch of which, the sugar daddy, that
I have to say I find totally inedible, has been a mainstay forever.
Children of the 1980s may remember the jingle.
Sugar daddy, one for all. Sugar Daddy.
All for one.
Real milk, Caramel.
Sugar Daddy.
Welch was part of what I've come to think of as the American sweets aristocracy.
I'm talking about a special class of confectioners and bakers who turned out to have a surprising number of ideas about how society ought to be run. In the Pantheon, we have Milton Snavely Hershey, whose chocolates were so delectable,
he was able to put his social ideas to the test, building a utopian town called Hershey, Pennsylvania.
Then there's Sylvester Graham, the clergyman who invented the graham cracker to combat youth masturbation,
John Harvey Kellogg, the Seventh-day Adventist who invented cornflakes
to do the same.
The candy makers in particular tended to be extremely paranoid, because there was actually
quite a bit of spying in their industry.
They had to guard their secrets, their recipes, their fortunes.
Some would even blindfold the people who repaired their machines.
But I digress.
After establishing himself in the candy business and drinking deeply at the trough of its paranoia,
Welch set out to elbow his way into the intellectual class. Specifically, the anti-communist class.
Over the years, he wrote a number of articles and books about the rise of communism, including,
per his biographer, a novel about an ant society
oppressed by a monolithic state which somehow went unpublished. But it was in 1954 that
one of his ideas finally broke through.
He was very secretive about these because Welch was always worried about the communists,
as he saw, getting a hold of what he was saying.
AC Because if they exposed him and they damaged
these true, this patriotic movement to destroy communism, it would be, it would basically be like killing
his movement in the crib.
Now, the letter he sent in 1954 in particular merited sensitivity.
It was a roughly 9,000-word attempt to explain why he disliked Dwight Eisenhower so much,
the first Republican president in multiple decades.
The letter built to the irrefutable conclusion that Dwight Eisenhower was not really a Republican.
He was, quote, a dedicated, conscious agent of the communist conspiracy, operating under the
direction of his brother, the affable Milton. John S. McArthy They're really divorced from any semblance of the truth. The other thing though is that
the argument against Eisenhower I think fits into the Joe McCarthy argument that clearly the
setbacks in the world for the United States in the fight against communism
is a result of communists in the government, including Eisenhower, allowing the communists
to win.
Where the Ant Book had failed, the letter succeeded wildly.
It ballooned into a book that is over 400 pages long, complete with an extremely tedious
footnote section explaining
the sourcing for his outlandish claims.
As Welch once wrote, explanations are like government.
Nobody loves them, but a minimum amount of both is a necessary evil.
But anyway, Welch was not content to mail secret letters the rest of his life.
He wanted to build a movement.
So four years after that letter, in October 1958, Welch brought together 11 of his most
powerful friends to a secret meeting in Indianapolis. He didn't say what for, but he did tell them
each to book their own hotel rooms so people wouldn't see them together. Then he promised them that there was nothing conspiratorial about what they were about
to do, which was to gather in a secret location for two days and conspire.
My undertaking today is to try to tell you all about the background methods and purposes
of the John Birch Society.
This tape is from a recruitment video he made later on.
We don't have a recording of what he said that day in Indianapolis.
I mean, it was a secret meeting.
But I think it's safe to assume he was on message.
Welch was there to start a new anti-communist organization.
After all, with the communists already in control of the U.S. presidency, the situation
was getting a little out of hand. As we have said many times before, the fundamentally decent American mind simply refuses to recognize
the nature of the cunning beasts who constitute our enemies today.
This is especially true when these criminal gangsters assume all of the suavity and regalia
of high office."
Eleven men walked into that room in Indianapolis, and the John Birch Society walked out.
Named, by the way, for an American missionary who'd been killed by Chinese communists,
and then became a kind of patron saint for people like Robert Welch Jr.
These were important men with money and time to burn and an axe to grind.
They had Eisenhower's former IRS commissioner, presidents of major companies, a former aide
to Douglas MacArthur, and Fred Koch, oil man and father to the Koch brothers, was there
too.
I'll wait my friends and arise now, or be forever fallen.
We mean business and we can still win, but we are in a race against
time with the enemy advancing every day."
Welch knew what he was doing. He took his show on the road, giving versions of that
speech across the country, and a lot of the listeners, bored Americans rattled by war
and freaked out by integration, thought, hey, this guy's got a point.
He started with just his friends who thought like he did, then his friends' friends, and
then his friends' friends' friends, but Welch's dreams were always much grander.
By any realistic appraisal of our size against our need, we are still very small.
But we certainly expect our present growth to continue
until we have the million members of fervent patriotism and unassailable character, which
is our goal.
Lyle Dixon Despite Welch's vision for one million patriots
to join the John Birch Society, estimates show that the membership was likely at an
all-time high when it hit 30,000 members in the 60s. The mission was not explicitly to take over a political party. It was not to even take
over necessarily American institutions. It was to wage a mass education campaign to
alert Americans, to educate them about the dire nature of the communist conspiracy
inside the United States.
And so a small but influential group of right-wingers became convinced that there was a war going
on at home.
A continuous undeclared war in which our enemies observe no rules of international law, of civilization, or of human decency."
But where was the front in this war exactly?
Two years after its founding, the Birch Society had part of the answer.
The Parent-Teacher Association, of course.
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The Bitterroot Valley lies in the southwest of Montana, between the Sapphire and Bitterroot Mountains.
It's the place they film Yellowstone today. It's gorgeous.
Okay, so small town.
Gail Leroe Munson was a little girl growing up in the valley in the 1960s in a town called
Darby.
Back then, its population was 398.
Close-knit.
Neighbors looked out for each other.
Kids could be out till dark.
And come back home.
They would be safe.
If you were caught doing something wrong, the neighbors would let your
parents know and they'd be ready when you got home.
DAVE DARBY was the kind of place where you knew everyone, especially if you were in Gail's
family. Her dad Orville Leroux was the superintendent of the school district. But in the early 1960s,
strangers began to show up in the Valley. Orville was busy right around then getting
new Bibles for a local school because their's were all beaten up. He asked a local clergyman
how to get rid of the old ones in a respectful way, and he was told to burn them. So he gathered
up the Bibles and set them on fire. And all of a sudden, those strangers leapt into action.
It turned out they were part of a club, the John Birch Society.
The Birch members appeared at the regular school board meeting with a petition demanding that
Leroux not be offered a new contract. It was all over the local radio. The majority of the board
rejected that demand. This action of the board intensified an already steady program of intimidation
against Laro and his family." The Burchers were turning Orville's quiet life in Darby with his
three kids and his wife completely upside down. Here's Orville.
There are individuals of course in the community who will drive by and make obscene signs.
who will drive by and make obscene signs.
There have been incidents where people have called the house, my wife has answered,
and have used obscene language on the telephone.
Basically, it's pure and simple constant harassment.
An archivist in Montana named Kristin Gates
wrote an essay about all this.
She found letters from the principal of the local school who said the Burchers were, quote,
using the local PTA as a springboard to infiltrate the schools.
Here I'm telling you about what unfolded for the La Rose in a tiny town in Montana,
but they weren't the only people involved in local PTAs or schools who became targets.
This is not the case now, but in the 1960s, according to one study, almost half of all
families in America were represented in the PTA.
50%.
The PTA became such a well-known part of public life that it was even the subject of a number
one song in the 1960s, Harper Valley PTA.
And it was signed by the secretary, Harper Valley PTA.
The PTA played a huge role in modernizing American education.
Every local PTA was part of the national PTA, which was run out of Washington, and they
worked together to petition schools to adapt and modernize, like a miniature version of
the federal government.
It was actually originally called the Congress of Mothers.
Anyways, all this paid dividends.
If you've drunk fluoridated water, which you have, gotten vaccinated in schools, gone
to a public kindergarten, or just been at a school that received federal funds, you
can thank the PTA.
Next bake sale, maybe buy a cookie.
As a sociologist Robert Putnam writes, the PTA in its day was, quote, one of the most
impressive organizational success stories in American day was, quote, one of the most impressive organizational success stories
in American history, end quote.
And who at that exact moment wanted to pull off
another of the most impressive organizational success stories
in American history?
Dark Willy Wonka, Robert Welch Jr.
whose recruiting methods were slightly more apocalyptic.
The wise and the brave do not hold back until it is too late.
In its newsletter, the John Birch Society told its members to, quote, join your local
PTA at the beginning of the school year.
Get your conservative friends to do likewise and go to work to take it over.
You will run into real battles against determined leftists who have had everything their way,
but it is time we went on the offensive to make such groups the instrument of conservative
purpose with the same vigor and determination that the liberals have used to the opposite
aims.
With encouragement from the John Birch Society, extremists of all stripes started showing
up to local PTAs across the country, trying to take them over.
You know, all kinds of methods were being used.
Sarah Heath, a historian at Indiana University Kokomo.
So the Birch Society might pack cars full of people.
So if I bring 30 people to a local meeting of a PTA,
but basically what they would try to do is,
if I can get 30 people to go to this one local meeting,
we can try to take over the proceedings of that meeting.
Suddenly, amid the conversations about fire safety
and participatory democracy,
parents had to consider things like whether skipping
the Pledge of Allegiance at the start of a meeting made you a Stalin-level communist or an Eisenhower
level one.
Such considerations, it turned out, demand quite a bit of everyone's time.
Because what they wanted to do was first get some people to get so tired that they would
just say, I've got to go home, right?
PTA meetings are usually in the early evening. So some people would leave, then they call the vote and then they
have a majority.
The Birchers wanted to use the PTAs to reach school boards so they could change the textbooks
and root out all the commie and sex education stuff. But a lot of what they did was actual
harassment.
You know, there are examples of people throwing trash on the lawns of PTA members,
or threatening people by the phone, calling them at all hours of the night,
you know, just to keep them awake.
The PTA fought back in classic PTA form, with pamphlets and lists of meeting best practices.
But this was a little like bringing knives to a gunfight.
At this point, there'd even been a little like bringing knives to a gunfight. At this point,
there'd even been a report of a bombing at a restaurant where a PTA meeting was going to be held.
This is what happens when you talk about national politics like Robert Welch Jr.
like you're in a shadowy war. A continuous undeclared war in which our enemies observe
no rules of international law, of civilization, or of human decency."
The PTA kept pushing back in their own way against the Burchers.
There's even a quote from the PTA president in the Congressional Record saying,
These extremists are not really after the PTA, but are attempting to gain control of
it, to get at their real objective, the educational system.
But for Orville Leroux, the superintendent in Darby, Montana,
these extremists weren't some faraway thing. They were at his doorstep.
Orville Leroux, Superintendent, Darby, Montana had a car follow me. Ordinarily, they apparently are cowards because when I have stopped and
gone over to take their license number, they'll zoom on the picture."
But the aggression wasn't just limited to Orville. Orville's eldest son was the fifth
grader in the local school. One day there was a basketball game. He was sitting in the stands
watching. He was not in the stands watching.
He was not an unpopular kid, but midway through the game, a couple of classmates walked up
to him. They pulled him out of his seat and they began to beat him mercilessly.
This is Gail again, his sister.
And when they were beating him up, he was at a basketball game in the gym. And other kids were cheering it on.
The kids weren't birchers.
All they knew, he was Orville the Bible-burner's son.
Then he's come into the house and asked us why they are calling him names.
He says, I didn't do anything.
And of course, it's rather hard to explain for a youngster of that age.
He came home bloodied.
He was, we were all confused.
Why, you know, what did I do?
Why did this happen?
The tipping point came when Orville Leroux was driving his whole family along one of the roads around Darby.
Suddenly, another car appeared and tried to run them off the road. They all could
have died and that was the last straw. After years of harassment, he decided it was time to leave Darby.
He sacrificed for the family and I know that was a really difficult thing to not stay in sight because my dad has so
much integrity and he's a tough guy.
And if he hadn't had a family, I firmly believe, my brothers and I believe, he would
have stayed and he would have fought this situation.
The people of Darby had a picnic for the La Rose before they packed up and left.
Montana had been Orville's home since he was a kid. The place he'd loved to fish and hunt,
taught school and raised a family. When the La Rose left, the school system didn't just lose
its superintendent. It fell apart. There were 23 teachers in the Darby Consolidated School. That fall, only seven went back to work.
Things were never the same for the Leroux family either.
When I called the kids up, none of them really wanted to talk about this.
Then they changed their mind.
I think if I had to guess, because they wanted to stand up against the people who did this
to their family.
To their father. And also to their mother, Dorothy.
Dorothy Hicks My dad said before this happened, she
was such a fun person, great sense of humor. I loved to hear my dad's stories of my mom because
I didn't, I didn't witness a lot of this.
And so, you know, we were all cheated out of an amazing person.
And just, I just, I just can picture her.
Um, kind of don't, don't tell, you know, the neighbors this, don't tell the neighbors that. Don't tell anybody this.
Don't tell anybody this.
They moved from one small town to another,
but Dorothy never could quite trust her neighbors again.
What came of the Birch Society and the PTA after the break. doing? We've had crazy cat ladies, coconut trees, not to mention a little
last-minute candidate swap. The polling indicates where they're slipping. I think
viewers saw something other than what they were expecting. In an election that
seems as close as this one does, you know, any one of these little factors can
matter so much. But after all that, here we are at the end of the road. Or maybe
it's just the beginning. And what next has got you covered every step of the way
for November 5th and the aftermath.
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and tongue in cheek political analysis you know
and love from Slate.
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podcasts. A little while ago, I stopped by a house in Los Angeles.
It was shaded by a Sycamore tree.
There was a Route 66 sign leaning in the front windowsill, facing the quiet street.
I was there to talk to a woman named Marva Felchlin.
Marva grew up in California and was a student at Welby Way Elementary School.
She was a baby boomer in the classical sense.
A house in a safe and lovely subdivision, a dad in the defense industry, and a mom in
the PTA that, yes, Burchards had tried to take over.
Her mom's name was Zelda.
And she never got over what happened.
—It's a big thing that happened in our lives.
Why do you think the story of the man moved to your mother so much?
Because I think, you know, the PTA and her activities in the PTA probably represented,
as with other women in there, a lot of what they believed in.
with other women in there, a lot of what they believed in. And here they're being accused of being liars and dishonest and un-American.
Those people were probably children of immigrants.
I mean, that's a serious accusation in those, anytime, but in those days.
Lyle Coughlin, Jr.
Zelda had always wanted to be a writer.
She once submitted a script to the Twilight Zone,
but the place she really wrote was her parent-teacher association newsletter. It's the one we read
from at the beginning of this episode. The April 1962 edition of the Welby Way Elementary
School PTA newsletter. The Welby buzzings. With the curious editor's note. Zelda wrote
that. When birchers across
the country were trying to take down the PTA, she took to her newsletter to fight back.
I don't, I'm not surprised that my mother pushed back in any way because that's, I think
she's kind of that kind of personality that she didn't stand for a lot of crap, you know.
Marva has held on to the original copy of that newsletter for years.
I asked her to read me the editor's message.
Okay. We are fortunate enough to live under a system of government that secures and protects that right.
But there are some who abuse this freedom and cloud the answers and the issues
so that seeking the truth and knowing it is the truth becomes a harder task than it was ever meant to be.
I say this, give me the right to seek the truth, but justly and rationally and kindly.
Give me the wisdom to understand and recognize the truth simply, without unseen or unknown
factors behind it.
Give me the wisdom to use the truth properly, openly, knowingly, and in its entirety, without
bending or twisting said truth to fit my own purposes.
Give me the graciousness to accept the truth,
although it may disagree with or disapprove my own personal opinions and beliefs. And last,
give me the wisdom and right to seek the truth in whatever manner I so choose, so long as I,
in the manner I have chosen, do not belittle or deface the object of my search. So long as I, in the manner I have chosen, do not belittle or deface the object of my
search.
So long as I can honestly say to myself, it is the truth alone that I am seeking."
Soto Lassoff, editor.
During those same years when virtually were mobbing PTA meetings, the PTA as a national
organization began to die for good.
It just kept losing members until it became, effectively, a loose group of local organizations.
It still exists, but you wouldn't write a number one song about it anymore.
I don't think that was all the doing of the Birch Society, though it certainly didn't
help.
The rise of the Birchers and the fall of the PTA were both part of the backlash to Brown
v. Board of Education, a response to integration and civil rights.
The Birch Society went into decline then too.
It had become radioactive, mocked to death in the press, repudiated by even William F.
Buckley, turned on by mainstream Republicans, torn by its own infighting, investigated
by the Anti-Defamation League and the FBI.
But it never vanished. Robert Welch Jr. was involved with the Birch Society almost until
his death in 1985 under the presidency of Ronald Reagan, who, true to form, Welch once
called a communist lackey. His society lives on in diminished form. These
days they're a lot less notable. They're just one in a sea of right-wing groups.
But why did people like Welch hate the parent-teacher association so much? It seems to me like the
Birch Society and the PTA were locked in a kind of death match between two visions of American civil society.
The PTA was the vision of the American vital center, progressive, orderly, incremental,
and evidence-based.
Its model was the US federal system, local and national, working patiently together.
But the John Birch Society was modeled on communist cells, secretive with hard caps
on membership to keep things decentralized.
Rather than optimistic, it was paranoid.
Rather than incremental, they called for a kind of revolution.
The PTA was about trusting your neighbors to share your interests too.
The John Birch Society was about always suspecting them of betraying
you. I don't know if that sounds familiar to you, but it sure does to me.
Revisionist History is produced by me, Ben Nadeff Haferi, and Lucy Sullivan with Nina
Byrd Lawrence.
Our editor is Karen Shakerjee.
Fact checking on this episode by Sam Russek.
Original scoring by Luis Guerra.
Mastering by Jake Gorski.
Our executive producer is Jacob Smith.
Special thanks to Sarah Nix, the State Historical Society of North Dakota,
the University of Montana,
and the UCLA Library Special Collections.
I'm Ben Matafafri.
Hey everyone, it's Mary Harris, host of Slate's daily news podcast, What Next? It's been a long road to Election Day.
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In an election that seems as close as this one does,
you know, any one of these little factors can matter so much.
But after all that, here we are, at the end of the road.
Or maybe it's just the beginning.
And what next has got you covered?
Every step of the way for November 5th and the aftermath.
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