By all
measures, he had a good run. He cut taxes, cut spending, reformed education,
and attracted a lot of business Florida’s way.
Since his
time in office, he has been barnstorming the country promoting school choice
and student/teacher evaluations. He has
now written a book about immigration.
Some say it is his re-entry into politics – a trial balloon for the
presidency. But I do not think it is.
Jeb Bush
will not run for president.
When he was
young and on the campaign trail during that first go-round, he had one rule: he
always made it home on Sundays to be with his wife and kids. Often, he had one or more of them with him on
the bus. But he always went home.
His two sons
came out of those campaigning and governing years seemingly unscathed – they
might even be better for it. But his
daughter had problems: drugs, fraudulent prescriptions, rehabs.
I got to see
the anguish of Jeb and his wife firsthand one day in the Governor’s Mansion.
I had not
been a part of his first winning campaign as I had become a pastor and eschewed
politics. However, I was invited to
attend an education conference in Tallahassee that concluded with a reception
at the governor’s temporary home. There
were snacks and drinks – and a receiving line.
As I made my way toward Jeb and Columba, he
saw me above the crowd (we’re both well over six feet) and smiled and
nodded. He remembered me from the first
campaign – the loss that stung.
When I
reached him, he greeted me warmly. We
quickly caught up. We talked about mutual friends. And then I moved on to the First Lady. She dutifully smiled and shook my hand.
I leaned
down to her ear (she is well below six feet) – and the pastor in me spoke to
her. “Mrs. Bush, I know the troubles your family has been through. I am a recovering addict and I know how
difficult it all is. I’m a pastor now and doing very well. If you ever need to talk to someone, please
feel free to call.” I handed her a card
with my number.
She looked
up at me and began to shake. Tears began
to fall. She buried her face in my chest.
It would
normally have been a very private moment, but it was in a very public
place.
The governor
looked at me quizzically. I mouthed his
daughter’s name. He nodded in
acknowledgement. I walked Mrs. Bush to
an aide. They disappeared into another
room. I walked back and quietly apologized
to him. He nodded again. I then moved on.
Politics can
be tough on family.
But that’s
not the only reason Jeb won’t run.
There’s
another Bush that has the “fire in the belly” – Jeb’s son, George P. He’s young and smart and handsome and
Hispanic. He’s the heir apparent to the
Bush legacy. He’s running for statewide office in Texas. It’s the springboard for bigger things. Of course, it is - it’s Texas.
Jeb will not
want to muddy the waters for his son’s future.
Too many Bushes spoil the broth.
He would
have made a pretty good president I believe.
He is a strong executive and he has a solid set of principles. He’s good
at politics. He would get things
accomplished.
But – just
as he has been the good son and the good brother – Jeb will now be the good
father. And he should be commended for
all of that.