Friday, December 19, 2025

Robert Lindsey obit

Robert Lindsey, Times Reporter and Ronald Reagan Ghostwriter, Dies at 90

The nonfiction spy thriller “The Falcon and the Snowman,” which became a film, grew out of his work as a journalist covering the West Coast for The Times 

He was not on the list.


Robert Lind­sey, a journ­al­ist whose award-win­ning non­fic­tion spy thriller “The fal­con and the snow­man” was adap­ted into a movie star­ring Sean Penn and Timothy Hut­ton, and who ghostwrote auto­bi­o­graph­ies for former pres­id­ent Reagan and Mar­lon Brando, died Dec. 19 in Car­mel, Calif. he was 90.

His daugh­ter, Susan McCabe, con­firmed his death, at a long term care facil­ity.

for two dec­ades, Mr. Lind­sey repor­ted for The New York Times, start­ing in 1968 as a trans­port­a­tion reporter and then as the Los Angeles bur­eau chief start­ing in 1977.

When he retired, in 1988, he was the paper’s chief West Coast cor­res­pond­ent, based in San Fran­cisco.

Com­bin­ing keen curi­os­ity, dogged invest­ig­at­ive skills, and a gift for storytelling, he covered Hol­ly­wood (snag­ging the first full inter­view with silent film act­ress Mary Pick­ford since before World War II), pres­id­en­tial polit­ics (cap­tur­ing Richard Nixon’s first, albeit brief, pub­lic remarks after resign­ing as pres­id­ent), and con­ten­tious sub­jects such as the Church of sci­ento­logy and the darker side of cha­ris­matic union leader Cesar Chavez.

Mr. Lind­sey’s own early life could have provided enough grist for a Gothic novel. he turned those wrench­ing events into a mem­oir, “Ghost scrib­bler,” pub­lished in 2012.

In it, he recounts his fam­ily’s his­tory as Vir­ginia gentry; its des­cent to what he describes as “trailer trash” in Cali­for­nia; his father’s alco­hol­ism and abus­ive beha­vior; his own high school per­sona as a teen­age “grease­ball” and brief stint as a man­ager for Sal­vatore Bono, who was then known as Sammy but would soon become sonny; and his par­ents’ double sui­cide.

“The fal­con and the snow­man: A True story of friend­ship and Espi­on­age,” pub­lished in 1979, ori­gin­ated as an art­icle that ran in the Sunday Times Magazine in 1977 under the head­line “To Be Young, Rich and a spy.”

At the urging of author Jonathan Cole­man, who was then an editor at Simon & Schuster, Mr. Lind­sey expan­ded it into a book that was then adap­ted into the 1985 film star­ring Hut­ton and Penn.

The Edgar Allan Poe Award­ win­ning espi­on­age thriller recoun­ted the treas­on­ous theft of US gov­ern­ment secrets by two child­hood friends, Chris­topher John Boyce, a CIA con­tractor whose avoca­tion was fal­conry, and Andrew Daulton Lee, a cocaine dealer known as the snow­man.

“There is noth­ing in their school records, or in the memor­ies of their friends or teach­ers,” Mr. Lind­sey wrote, “to indic­ate they were any­thing but two devout Cath­olic boys grow­ing up in happy, warm fam­il­ies in one of the most afflu­ent sub­urbs in Amer­ica, liv­ing one ver­sion of the Amer­ican Dream and facing noth­ing but the bright­est of futures.”

The two were con­victed in 1977 of selling satel­lite intel­li­gence and codes to the soviet Union dur­ing the Cold War.

In 1983, Mr. Lind­sey pub­lished a sequel, “The flight of the fal­con,” about Boyce’s auda­cious prison break in 1980, his sub­sequent spree of bank rob­ber­ies, and even­tual recap­ture.

When it was pub­lished, The New York Times Book Review called “The fal­con and the snow­man” “one of the best non­fic­tion spy stor­ies ever to appear in this coun­try,” but said that the second book failed to “rise to the same heights as the first.”

In the late 1980s, Mr. Lind­sey began jug­gling inter­views with Brando, who hired him to help write an auto­bi­o­graphy, and Reagan, for whom he had been draf­ted as a scribe by Alice May­hew, an editor at Simon & Schuster.

“An Amer­ican life” was pub­lished in 1990 with only Reagan’s name on the cover. In the Times, Maur­een Dowd praised Mr. Lind­sey’s “select­ive choice of facts” and “cozy yet com­mand­ing prose style,” but added: “Mr. Reagan remains elu­sive, a win­some card­board cow­boy, a Rugged Indi­vidu­al­ist with big romantic dreams and even big­ger blind spots.”

In his rumin­at­ive 2012 mem­oir, Mr. Lind­sey recalled lament­ing to Nancy Reagan, “I get the impres­sion that the pres­id­ent is not espe­cially intro­spect­ive.” At another point, he brooded, “I’m try­ing to write the mem­oirs of someone who doesn’t have much memory.”

“Brando: songs My Mother Taught Me,” a tell-some mem­oir billed as “by Mar­lon Brando with Robert Lind­sey,” was pub­lished in 1994.

Writ­ing in the Times Book Review, Caryn James pro­nounced it “so weird that it’s won­der­ful.”

Robert Hughes Lind­sey Jr. was born Jan. 4, 1935, in Glend­ale, Calif., the young­est of three chil­dren of Clare (Schulz) Lind­sey, the daugh­ter of Ger­man immig­rants, and Remem­brance Hughes Lind­sey Jr., a civil engin­eer from a wealthy Pennsylvania fam­ily that owned coal mines.

he earned a bach­elor’s degree in his­tory from san Jose state Col­lege in 1956 and was hired as a reporter for the san Jose Mer­cury News. (his first byline was an art­icle about a truck that stopped short, inad­vert­ently dump­ing a load of horse manure.)

Mr. Lind­sey mar­ried Sandra Wurts in 1956; she died in August. In addi­tion to his daugh­ter, he leaves a son, Steven, and four grand­chil­dren.

Mr. Lind­sey was offered pro­mo­tions by the Times, but chose to remain in Cali­for­nia, even­tu­ally leav­ing his indefatig­able daily report­ing routine to write books, Cole­man said in an inter­view, because he feared becom­ing “a washed-up relief pitcher.”

But even after Mr. Lind­sey retired as a full-time journ­al­ist, he con­tin­ued report­ing — so much so that he kept his watch set to New York time.

“With a note­book and a great deal of curi­os­ity, I traveled the world, top to bot­tom, from the Arc­tic Circle to the south Pole,” he wrote in his mem­oir. “I hung out with mur­der­ers, spies, a pres­id­ent, mob­sters, gen­er­als, movie stars and sci­ent­ists who helped shape our future. I watched his­tory unfold and wrote about it.” He added: “What could be more fun than being a reporter?”


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