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Norman Podhoretz's memoir was sensational in 1967 - but now seems very dated, says Robert Low

June 21, 2017 16:04
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New York, New York, if you can make it there, you’ll make it anywhere: the Sinatra lyrics could have been written for (or indeed by) Norman Podhoretz, a clever Jewish kid from a humble background in Brooklyn whose goal was not to conquer Wall Street, the Met or Madison Square Garden but the city’s literary and intellectual world of the 1950s and ’60s.

His account of how he did it, Making It, caused a sensation when published in 1967 — the author was still only 37 — and is now reissued to mark its 50th anniversary by the publishing arm of the New York Review of Books (somewhat ironically, given that the NYRB is the standard-bearer of New York liberalism and Podhoretz was to become the godfather of neoconservatism).

It is a brilliant memoir that upset just about everybody in literary New York at the time, showing just how thin-skinned intellectuals who spend their lives fearlessly criticising others tend to be when criticised themselves.

Their anger is redoubled when the critic comes from within their own ranks, in this case what Podhoretz dubbed “the family”, the left-wing, largely Jewish coterie of writers, publishers and academics who dominated New York’s literary establishment.