Karen Tumulty

@karentumulty

Washington Post chief political correspondent
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Noticed this new construction at Johns Hopkins this morning:
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2 months ago
Best news I’ve had in 2026 so far:
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4 months ago
Well, at least someone I know still thinks I’m fun—
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8 months ago
Do you think people figure out that my Messenger account is set to auto-reply?
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10 months ago
Someone Else I Know (little brother of Someone I Know) is looking a little startled that he rolled over for the first time.
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1 year ago
Someone I know came to visit this weekend and made a friend at the National Zoo. (The seals and sea lions never disappoint.)
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1 year ago
A column by @KarenTumulty : Early in 2014, I phoned @DorisKGoodwin to ask her help with a series of stories I was writing about the 50th anniversary of Lyndon B. Johnson’s Great Society. I was hoping that America’s most beloved historian — who had worked in LBJ’s White House and then assisted him in writing his memoirs — could help me untangle the knotty legacy of America’s 36th president. Doris told me I was talking to the wrong Goodwin. She asked whether I was aware that her husband, Richard N. Goodwin, had drafted the May 1964 University of Michigan commencement speech in which Johnson had first laid out his vision for the Great Society. I was not. “Well, then,” she said brightly, “you’ve got to come to our house!” Doris, it turns out, had her own reasons for extending that invitation. In her notes about our conversation, which she recently shared with me, she recalled thinking: “Hooray. Maybe this will buoy Dick’s spirits.” So came about one of the most remarkable days I have ever spent as a journalist. I arrived at the doorstep of the Goodwins’ 19th-century farmhouse in Concord, Mass., on the crisp morning of April 19, 2014. Room after room was lined with books, about 10,000 of them in all, lovingly arranged by subject. We retreated to Dick’s study, where he, Doris and his research assistant Deb Colby had laid out a treasure trove for me to see: boxes of speech drafts and confidential memos and policy plans. Dick settled into a comfortable chair and began to share the stories behind them. No one knows better than Doris that the lens of history has the power to reveal truths not always apparent in their own times. But for her, this trip back 50 years was a personal endeavor. She was on a mission to help her husband, then in his early 80s, relive his own history, starting from the beginning, so he could better understand how the idealism of his youth had turned to disillusionment. As Dick approached the end of his life, Doris wanted him to understand — and to believe — that he and his work had helped change the course of America. 🔗 Visit the link in the bio of @PostOpinions to read more.
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1 year ago
Early morning and I’m up to my neck in boys. Pure bliss.
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1 year ago
There’s a new boss in town.
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1 year ago
Today I found myself stuck in traffic behind ... a truckload of toilets. How's YOUR day going?
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1 year ago
Well done National Park Service!!! It never gets old. You are forever my favorite federal agency.
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1 year ago
Think amazing customer service no longer exists? Dropped my beautiful, expensive @lecreuset pot on the street (along with a blueberry cobbler). Pot suffered a gash on the outside and a crack on the inside. Clearly not a warranty issue. TOTALLY my fault. Company said it could not be repaired. But as a goodwill gesture, they sent me this new one!
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1 year ago