I've held off writing about this, cause I've hated this sonuvabitch for so long that I couldn't objectively contain my glee enough to blog intelligently. I think the reason I hated Spitzer so much, was that for all the endless prattle about standing up for the little guy, at the end of the day, he proved to be nothing more than a bully. I was so glad when Dick Grasso, the embattled former head of the New York Stock Exchange decided to "fight it out" with Spitzer over his huge pay package rather than capitulate as so many of his contemporaries had in the face of the Sptizer PR machine.
See, Spitzer liked to fight these things out in public. He'd leak things to the media, sometimes things that shouldn't have come out in order to keep pressure on the allege
d perpetrators and force them to settle. Go back and read some of the stories about his depositions - he'd get personal, and you know it was his intent to let the current subject of his scrutiny that this information might get out.
All of this was preening and grandstanding was to aid his blossoming political career, and it overshadowed some of the genuinely (admittedly few) good things his DA's office was able to accomplish, not the least of which was to bring large mutual fund companies to heel in the market-timing scandal of the early oughts. For anyone living under a rock for the last few years, Spitzer went on to win the New York governor's race in the 2006 Democratic tidal wave by 60+ percent of the vote.
He ran as (surprise) a reformer. He was gonna bring his combative, corruption-fighting (read bullying) style to Albany and clean up state government while enacting a sweeping Democratic agenda that was a New Dealer's wet dream. Didn't happen. Sptizer found that playing little tin god (that's a small "g" there) as DA of NYC didn't prepare him so well for politics on the larger stage in Albany. The administration was plagued by scandal almost from day one. His number one assistant was accused of having the state police follow around the equally combative head of the Republican opposition. There were other examples of this sort of activity - he was famously accused of attempting to bully Bloomberg as well - but at the end of the day, he got nowhere with his agenda, and was forced to defend his flanks on multiple occasions.
This past couple of weeks we found out that our boy Eliot has an appetite for the ladies, especially ladies of the evening. It seems he'd spent about $80,000 over the past few years on hookers from some high-class escort service. The hypocrisy, nay hubris, was staggering. I mean, this is the guy who nattered on endlessly about integrity and honesty, only to prove that he really knew nothing about the concepts at all. The same guy who made his name prosecuting white-collar financiers in the city would be laid low by the basest of charges, and hopefully face some sort of prosecution himself. It was a fall of Shakespearean scope - and I couldn't be happier.
Look at the picture above. Even in defeat, Spitzer looks smug. This is the guy who admitted on (I believe the "Daily Show") that he was his little league soccer team's enforcer - I mean who remembers shit like that, AND takes pride in it to the extent that he brings it up in an interview 25 years later? What a putz! If there was ever anyone who deserved this, it was Spitzer, and I couldn't be happier. One last thing before I sign off. Why do these guys who get caught with their hands in the cookie jar (or honey pot in this case), bring their wives to the "I apologize" press conference? And why do the wives continue to "stand by" these assholes? I mean, if my wife found out that I'd blown $4,000 on a night with a hooker you can bet your sweet ass she wouldn't be standing quietly behind me quietly while I apologized to my family, friends, and constituents - unless she was given a device to deliver electric shocks to by genitalia whenever she pressed a button.
I can only assume that couples like this treat the marriage a business arrangement. I believe they were both from wealthy families, and when you don't need money, you keep score by playing politics. Maybe the meteoric rise of Spitzer in Democratic political circles was the only fuel the marriage needed. One wonders how it will stay alive now that Spitzer has been forced to leave the public stage.