Dorothy Thompson, the Journalist Who Warned the World About Adolf Hitler
After this crusading reporter was kicked out of Germany, she continued her anti-Nazi coverage at home.
American
writer, journalist, and feminist Dorothy Thompson in London in 1941.
Photo by J. A. Hampton / Topical Press Agency / Getty Images.
As a crusading journalist, Dorothy Thompson
made plenty of enemies—but her most formidable foe was Adolf Hitler.
Thompson spent well over a decade agitating against the Nazis in print
and on the radio, warning Americans of the threat of fascism years
before the official U.S. entry into World War II.
Her efforts made her one of the most famous women in the United
States—and the first American correspondent Hitler expelled from
Germany.
Stumping for Suffrage
Born on July 9, 1893, in Lancaster, New
York, to British immigrants, Thompson grew up in a religious household.
Her father was a Methodist minister, and he frequently took his eldest
daughter on visits to parishioners across the suburbs of upstate New
York. When Thompson was just 7 years old, her mother died of sepsis
rumored to have been brought on by a botched abortion. Thompson's
father, eager to provide his three children with a maternal figure, soon
remarried. But Thompson did not get along with her stepmother, whom she
claimed had "an allergy to children." A few years later, she went to
live with her aunts in Chicago, where she attended a junior college
called the Lewis Institute.
Thompson was a bright student who showed a
passion for literature and discourse. She continued her education at
Syracuse University, where she earned a bachelor's degree in 1914.
Upon graduation, Thompson devoted herself to
feminist pursuits. Her first job out of college involved stuffing
envelopes for the Woman Suffrage Party in Buffalo, though Thompson soon
convinced her bosses to put her in the field. As Jack Alexander would
later write in the Saturday Evening Post, “Stumping for
suffrage consisted largely in starting arguments in public places, which
was, of course, Dorothy's dish." She spent the next few years fighting
for women's right to vote and other progressive pursuits, working in New
York City and Cincinnati
as well as upstate. But activism didn't pay well, so she also dabbled
in advertising and publicity work to help support her younger siblings
through college.
Yet Dorothy also nourished dreams of being a
journalist. She already had the names and numbers of several editors,
after penning op-eds on social justice for the major New York
newspapers. She also had a suffragist friend, Barbara De Porte, who was
itching to go to Europe in search of stories and adventure. Once they
had saved up enough money, the pair boarded a ship to London in 1920,
where they embarked upon careers as foreign correspondents.
Hitler: “A Man Whose Countenance Is a Caricature”
Thompson and De Porte both immediately
sought freelance work at the International News Service, an American
agency with bureaus all over Europe. The I.N.S. assignments suited
Thompson, a workhorse who also had incredible luck. In one early
success, she landed the last interview with Terence MacSwiney, a leader
of the Sinn Fein movement who died in prison on a hunger strike, while
visiting relatives in Ireland. She later snagged an exclusive with Karl
I, the deposed former king of Hungary, by sneaking into a castle dressed
as a Red Cross nurse. After this string of scoops, Thompson landed a
job in Vienna as a foreign correspondent for the Philadelphia Public Ledger.
Through this post, she developed a deep
understanding of central European politics—bolstered by her fluency in
German and 1923 marriage to Hungarian writer Josef Bard—that catapulted
her to bureau chief of both the Public Ledger and the New York Evening Post, which shared foreign services. She was, as her biographer Peter Kurth put it, “the first woman to head a foreign news bureau of any importance.”
But a period of change was ahead. Tired of
her husband's many affairs, Thompson filed for divorce in 1927; that
same year, she met Sinclair Lewis, the successful novelist of Elmer Gantry and Main Street. He was instantly smitten. In 1928, Thompson accepted one of Lewis's many proposals and resigned her post to marry him, leaving Germany to start a new life with him in Vermont.
Life in the country did not dull her
interest in international affairs, however. Thompson continued to report
on foreign politics as a freelancer, making several months-long trips
back to Germany in the early 1930s to chronicle the crumbling Weimar
Republic. She had been following Hitler's rise to power since at least
1923, when she attempted to interview the future dictator following the Beer Hall Putsch,
a failed government takeover that put Hitler in prison. Her interview
request was finally approved in 1931 under strict conditions: She could
only ask him three questions, which were to be submitted a full day in
advance.
Thompson came away from the interview less
than impressed. "When I finally walked into Adolf Hitler's salon in the
Kaiserhof Hotel, I was convinced that I was meeting the future dictator
of Germany," she wrote. "In something less than fifty seconds I was
quite sure that I was not. … He is formless, almost faceless: a man
whose countenance is a caricature; a man whose framework seems
cartilaginous, without bones. He is inconsequential and voluble,
ill-poised, insecure—the very prototype of the Little Man."
While Thompson misjudged Hitler's appeal (he
would be chancellor of Germany in just two years), her biting character
assessment stayed with the Führer. He did not initially retaliate, even
as the interview circulated among Cosmopolitan readers and the mass paperback market through Thompson's 1932 book I Saw Hitler!. But in the late summer of 1934, the Nazi government expelled Thompson from the country, informing her that
they were "unable to extend to [her] a further right of hospitality."
It served as one of the first significant warnings to foreign
journalists in Germany: Criticism of Hitler would no longer be
tolerated.
"My offense was to think that Hitler is just an ordinary man, after all," Thompson wrote shortly afterward in The New York Times.
"That is a crime against the reigning cult in Germany, which says Mr.
Hitler is a Messiah sent by God to save the German people—an old Jewish
idea. To question this mystic mission is so heinous that, if you are a
German, you can be sent to jail. I, fortunately, am an American, so I
merely was sent to Paris."
A Woman on a Mission
Back in the United States, Thompson mounted a
one-woman crusade against the Nazis. She denounced the German
government frequently and vigorously in her syndicated column, "On the
Record," which ran in 170 newspapers and reached roughly 8 million
readers. She also spread her message through regular radio broadcasts
for NBC, and a monthly column in Ladies' Home Journal. In one
of her most memorable (and dangerous) stands against Hitler's movement,
she attended a 1939 rally for the German American Bund at Madison Square
Garden. Seated among 20,000 Nazi supporters, she loudly ridiculed the
speaker, even as uniformed men attempted to escort her out of the arena.
These actions brought Thompson incredible
fame and adoration. In 1937, she was invited back to her alma mater to
serve as Syracuse University's first female commencement speaker. She
picked up honorary degrees from Columbia, Tufts, and Dartmouth, among
others, and became a frequent honored guest at charity dinners and
women's club gatherings. When moviegoers lined up to see the 1942
Spencer Tracy-Katharine Hepburn comedy Woman of the Year, they instantly recognized Thompson in Hepburn's accomplished, internationally renowned journalist.
But even as Thompson's popularity continued
into World War II, she had already attracted critics. In February 1941,
Pacifist mothers paraded her effigy outside the gates of the White House, denouncing her role in "a million boys' lives in blood and pain." Other detractors dismissed
Thompson's "perpetual emotion," a complaint that would pick up steam in
her postwar career, as she shifted her focus to anti-Zionism and lost
many followers in the process. (That included her editors at The New York Post,
who dropped her column in 1947.) Her star had significantly faded by
1961, when she died of a heart attack in Lisbon at the age of 67.
The Grimmest Party Game
In the years that followed, Thompson's life
was often overshadowed by or absorbed in stories of her more celebrated
second husband. Her marriage to Lewis, which lasted from 1928 to 1942,
coincided with some of Thompson's busiest and most successful years, and
it also inspired one of Lewis's most enduring (and recently resurgent) novels, It Can't Happen Here, a dystopian fantasy about a fascist dictator who takes over the United States.
But unlike Lewis's work, Thompson’s books
are now scattered and often difficult to find. As acclaimed as she once
was, her name has largely faded in modern times, and frequently appears
as a footnote in the wider anti-Nazi cause. One of Thompson's articles,
however, has lasted long past her death, and even gained renewed
attention in recent years.
The 1941 Harper's story
"Who Goes Nazi?" found Thompson playing the grimmest party game: Which
person in a room would, if it came down to it, support Hitler's brand of
fascism? Drawing on her years of observation, Thompson argued with
chilling specificity that the distinction had nothing to do with class,
race, or profession. Nazism, she insisted, had to do with something more
innate. "Kind, good, happy, gentlemanly, secure people never go Nazi,"
Thompson wrote. But those driven by fear, resentment, insecurity, or
self-loathing? They would always fall for fascism. "It's an amusing
game," she concluded. "Try it at the next big party you go to."
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