Yesterday this blog asked if Larry Summers was leaving the White House.

Hours later, the White House announced his departure.

Coincidence?

I think not.

Here are the write-ups in the Washington Post, New York Times, and Wall Street Journal. (Y’all read the hometown rag, right?)

Is this a failure for Summers, another premature exit from a high-profile job?

I’m not so sure.

In the “aye” column, you can’t exactly say the economy is back on track, and no one’s calling Summers a hero; not so many people are even calling him brilliant any more. Nor has he lived down his reputation as a jerk. With him gone, the dishing is sure to commence.

Also, it’s no secret that he wanted the Fed job, and not only did he not get it, it’s impossible to think that he ever will; the man simply has too many detractors.

In the “nay” column, remember where he came from just four years ago—the only Harvard president in modern times to be ousted, a hedge fund flunkie who (probably) wrote a mediocre Financial Times column. He’s now added a new chapter to the CV, and he can go back to Harvard and continue pulling down a $400,000 salary for doing, well, nothing.

(University professorships! On several occasions I’ve suggested to a Crimson reporter that they look at the productivity—and the expense—of Harvard’s university professors. It’d be a great story.)

Thanks to his Bob Rubin-mandated severance package, Summers is getting $400k a year from Harvard for life….

Meantime, Summers can always argue that, imperfect though the economy may be, it could be a lot worse. Given how he’s woven a very specific take on the financial crises of the 1990s into his life story, he should have no problem spinning this.

So you can argue this round or you can argue it flat. On balance, I think, Summers returns somewhat rehabilitated, and yet, also somewhat diminished in stature. The height of his rise did not equal the depth of his fall; to use an analogy he might appreciate, it’s like the diminishing bounce of a tennis ball.

What, then, does he do now?

As I wrote yesterday, it’s time for a memoir.