Here’s Jonnie: Cue the rapt gaze from former Va. first lady Maureen McDonnell
RICHMOND — There are no innocents among the star characters in Courtroom 7000, where the former governor of Virginia and his wife are standing trial in a federal public-corruption case.
The prime players are all manipulators — the helmet-haired politician
who once aspired to 1600 Pennsylvania Ave.; his striving, ex-cheerleader
wife; and the fast-talking nutritional supplement entrepreneur.
On
Wednesday, the rapt gaze of former Virginia first lady Maureen
McDonnell followed Jonnie Ray Williams, a former car salesman turned
nutraceutical entrepreneur, as he strode across the courtroom and took
the witness stand for the first time. I was waiting for her to clasp her
hands together and moon, “Oh, Jonnie,” or maybe blow him a kiss.
Her
puppy crush is a sad act scripted to avoid jail time for allegedly
selling the prestige of the governor’s office in exchange for the Rolex
on her husband’s wrist, the Ferrari joy ride, the private jet trips, the
$70,000 life raft to save a real estate investment, the vacation at the
lake house, the help with a daughter’s wedding, the fancy golf gear and
the rounds of golf Bob McDonnell and his sons played at $300 a pop.
No wonder one of the jurors got sick in the middle of the trial this week.
Think of former California governor Arnold Schwarzenegger
and the baby he conceived with the housekeeper and somehow managed to
keep hidden from his wife, Maria Shriver, for more than a decade. Or New Jersey’s James E. McGreevey,
married with two kids, coming out of the closet 10 years ago and
resigning over a consensual affair with a man. Or the scandal that
engulfed South Carolina’s Mark Sanford,
who briefly disappeared five years ago, purportedly “hiking the
Appalachian trail,” and then left office in disgrace after admitting
that he actually had been with a mistress in Argentina.
Or if you want to go all the way back to 1973, we can talk about Maryland’s Marvin Mandel, who
announced that he was in love with another woman and then watched
helplessly as his wife, Bootsie, barricaded herself in the governor’s
mansion in Annapolis.
Governors, they’re just like us.
The
McDonnells are no different. They were an upper-middle-class family
with five kids when they landed in a high-profile world of money and
prestige. They were in over their heads.Williams saw them as an easy target — self-made folks who never saw a silver spoon until they earned one themselves.
So
here comes this guy with a company called Star Scientific and a private
plane and cash. He keeps pestering their 19-year-old son to play golf.
He takes the wife on a high-end Manhattan shopping spree. He flies
commercial so the McDonnells can have his Learjet. He pays for part of
the McDonnell daughter’s wedding. When Williams and his wife go to the
governor’s mansion for dinner, they bring the first lady a wallet to
match the tres pricey purse from that New York retail binge.
“I have a background in nutritional supplements, and I can be helpful to you,” he testified that the first lady had told him. “. . . The governor says it’s okay for me to help you.”
Williams
told the court that he called Bob McDonnell to double-check on this
relationship. Not only did the guv say it’s all good, he wrote Williams a
nice e-mail the next day, to thank him for what was by then $65,000 in
checks to bail him out. And then the governor showed up at
Williams’s events. The first lady began promoting Williams’s product, a
nutritional supplement whose main ingredient is a chemical found in
tobacco. It was all business.
This
wasn’t about a disintegrating marriage and an emotional, needy wife.
This was a couple who presented themselves as a shining example of all
that is moral and righteous. And once Virginians, believing that they
were good people, had put McDonnell in office, they allegedly sold off
what the people of Virginia had given them — the public trust. That’s
why they were charged in a 14-count federal indictment.
Most of
us play by the rules, refusing to give in to greed on a daily basis.
Every single day in America, a police officer rejects a bribe, a truck
driver fills out his mileage without any fudging, a reader pays for a
newspaper at the box instead of swiping it off someone’s stoop, a store
clerk gives change without trying to pocket an extra $5. Integrity and
honesty abound in this country.
The McDonnells, by contrast,
seemed all too eager to cash in. Ferraris? Plane rides? Golf clubs? A
wedding catered? They knew better.
Did Williams want to be
friends with the McDonnells? “He’s a politician. I’m a businessman,”
Williams deadpanned. “This was a business relationship.”
All the
lovesick melodrama about the first lady having a crush on Williams has
probably been manufactured by the defense attorneys. Maybe they have
some evidence to back up this story line. But when this scandal began,
Bob and Maureen McDonnell showed up in court holding hands, presenting
themselves as a solid, Christian couple.
Now they are changing
that narrative, walking in and out of court in separate entourages,
riding different elevators, brushing past each other without even making
eye contact. The staging borders on ridiculous. They are doing nothing
more than selling Virginians another tale.
The saddest thing about the whole affair? She probably never even got to have one..
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