Trump Gushes Over Aide Natalie Harp Onstage as Reports Detail Intimate Letters
Key Takeaways
- •President Trump called his 35-year-old aide Natalie Harp to a rally stage to hand him an order expanding access to tax-exempt diesel, likening the moment to 'The Price is Right.'
- •Harp is known as 'the human printer' because she travels with a portable printer to give Trump printed articles and online content to read.
- •Letters Harp reportedly left for the president describe punishing role demands, including missed meals and sleep, constant travel, and mounting burnout.
- •In the correspondence, Harp apologized for walking a golf course in Scotland, described grieving her late father, and called Trump her 'Guardian and Protector.'
- •Harp has characterized herself as an 'in-betweener' between staff and the president's social companions, and her standing in Trump's orbit has drawn public skepticism from commentators such as Kurt Andersen.

President Donald Trump could not stop praising his 35-year-old aide Natalie Harp at a rally, summoning her to the stage to hand him an order and comparing the moment to a television game show. Harp's presence in the president's inner circle — and her fawning devotion to the Republican leader — has prompted plenty of tongues to wag in Washington.
According to The Daily's Cameron Adams, reporting on Monday, Trump interrupted the proceedings to call his aide forward. "'I'd like to ask Natalie to come out, Natalie, come out, bring it out here, Natalie,' Trump said of the order to expand access to tax-exempt diesel. 'Bring it out, I'll sign it right here,' Trump commanded before Harp handed him the order." The scene turned the signing of an official order into part of the show itself, with Trump directing the handoff and narrating it in real time from the stage.
After she left the stage, Trump said, "She reminds me [of], like, The Price is Right," referencing the TV game show. Roleplaying like he was on the show, Trump continued, "'Thank you, Natalie.' This perfect person comes up, hands it, walks up. We should go on television with this show, right?"
Harp's relationship with Trump has raised eyebrows. In August, author and journalist Kurt Andersen told The Daily Beast's Joanna Coles that "she is a rich fictional character only because the whole nature of her motives and intentions are unclear. Except for like, whoa, she's like a stalker who got the job."
Harp has been described as "the human printer" because she follows Trump around with a portable printer to print articles and online content for him to read. She was also revealed to have left intimate letters to the president in private and personal spaces. Together, the letters offer a first-person account of the role's demands — the constant flow of material for the president, the travel, and the burnout she describes.
In one letter, Harp wrote, "I also am sorry if I was an embarrassment walking the course in Scotland. The first day I was told there were no carts, and people walked, which is why I walked. The second day, I was specifically asked by, I forget who his name was, but one of the main people who worked there, if I could continue walking, and tell any other girls who would head out there to do the same to spare the Course any more Carts. If there is anything else I have done to cause you trouble, please forgive me. I know that some people have said I haven't been texting them back, and there have been some International cell issues (John was having technical issues on the Plane too, so asked me to help him out)."
She continued, "I want things to always be right between us. I also know I've been distracted all week (forgetting to eat throughout the days, and even forgetting to sleep, and only catching a couple hours at a time). I haven't been myself, dwelling on the Past, and the pain of losing my Dad, and I started letting the remarks of people who haven't bothered me before, get to me—not because I care what others think, but because I see myself being lowered in your eyes and good opinion. That is the fear you see, because I never want to bring you anything but joy. I'm sorry I lost my focus. You are all that matters to me. I don't want to ever let you down. Thank you for being my Guardian and Protector in this Life." She signed off "with all my heart."
In another letter, Harp wrote, "now this is the Note I wanted to write (But the apology needed to come first.) I have learned so much about myself on this Trip—I always knew coming home to my roots would be enlightening, but I had no idea how much. For the first time, in I don't know how long, you forced me to 'unplug.' We could be out on the Course, with no machines, and even forget what time it was! I didn't have to be 'Human Printer.' I could take time to enjoy good conversation, and still get all my work done at the end of the day. In fact, I even had time to take long morning and evening walks to enjoy each Sunrise and Sunset (though I did forget to eat and sleep!)."
She continued, "With so much thinking time, I confess it did have a slightly negative effect at times, that I know you picked up on, but the end result, I believe, will be worth it. I had no idea how rapidly I was approaching burnout, and starting to envy those whose only 'job' seems to be to talk with you, and look pretty. I want that job!! So many times, I'm just trying to stay afloat with all that's coming in for you, I look like a hunchback who didn't have time to freshen up (at least you know what I should look like)! Plus, I miss the days when you used to call, during my Talkshow days, and we'd talk about everything and nothing. I want to get back to that synergy. We shouldn't have to talk about work all the time!! I've always felt like an in-betweener, somewhere between Staff and those you enjoy talking to on the Plane or at, because that's who I used to be to you when I was a 'Talkshow Host' (as much as I hated that actual job!)."
The onstage display and the correspondence have kept Washington's attention fixed on the aide's unusual standing in Trump's orbit — a standing she has described herself, in one of the letters, as that of an "in-betweener," somewhere between staff and those the president enjoys talking to on the plane or at dinner.