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Baby Bundlers Feed Democrats
By Anna Schneider-Mayerson • 08/02/04 12:00am
“Today was a ridiculous day, busier than going to the office,” said Devon Archer as he floated above the crowd in a skybox at the Fleet Center during the Monday-night convention kickoff. As an emerging young fund-raiser, Mr. Archer, 30, doesn’t have the name recognition of Glenn Close, Ken Burns or any of the other Democrats hovering nearby. But his hunky Melrose Place looks enable him to fit in with crowds like these, and his fund-raising prowess has made him something of a campaign V.I.P.
“If you’re a real doer, you get respected, and that respect is reflected in how the campaign treats you, because there are a ton of people out there who are a lot of hot air,” he said.
On this particular Monday, respect meant meetings with local and state politicians who want to profit from his fund-raising magic; a policy briefing at the Four Seasons with a top Kerry strategist; the walk-through at the Fleet Center for his college roommate Chris Heinz’s speech on Tuesday night; and dinner with some of his fund-raising buddies. Then it was on to the convention itself, via a campaign-arranged car. At 9:30 p.m., he rolled up to the skybox and poured himself a Ketel One and soda.
And that was just the start to the first night of the convention.
Mr. Archer represents a new breed of fund-raiser. In this age, the person with the most connections, who collects contributions from the widest circle of friends and contacts, has become the new macher in party politics.
You could call Mr. Archer a “baby bundler,” a well-connected macher -in-training who has spent every free moment of the last two years tapping friends, family, business partners and even Republicans for contributions to the Kerry cause. Ever since the Massachusetts Senator announced his candidacy in 2003, the dimple-cheeked Mr. Archer has dedicated himself to hosting cocktail parties at old-boy hideaways like the University Club and the Links Club, attending weekly finance-committee pow-wows and dialing, dialing, dialing for dollars. He has coaxed as little as $50 from his friends and cajoled the maximum, $2,000, from his family and business associates. In the process, he has outpaced veteran bundlers more than twice his age and joining the finance committee alongside such finance gurus as Steven Rattner and Richard Holbrooke.
Now his hard work is paying off, with the kind of convention access lowly Hill staffers can only dream of. He has a room at the Four Seasons Hotel, tickets to all the hot parties, access to the convention floor and face time with Mr. Kerry. The convention is his induction into the Democratic elite, and when the bunting comes down and the four-day Boston romp is done, there will be little doubt that Mr. Archer is the Democratic equivalent of a made man.
"Baby bundlers feed Democrats"