European Americans have a funny way of confronting
this nation’s history of violence. Shock is followed by awe:
“Oh, but that was a long, long time ago. You can’t believe
we have not progressed since.” Or “you really believe there’s
racism? NOW?” I become the subject. My beliefs are on
trial now. I have witnessed another curious phenomenon among
some of the liberal or self-proclaimed progressives. If I mention
the benefits they receive from white privilege, they will pause
briefly and inhale, only to exhale facts and dates and even precise
times of events such as the 1890 Massacre at Wounded Knee, the 1898
Massacre of black residents in Wilmington, North Carolina Massacre,
and Japanese Concentration camps. The Trans-Atlantic slave
trade…
Oh, no. Slave traders used cargo boats, actually,
in the year…
They obscure the recalling of suffering and outrage
with an encyclopedic list of facts and dates to drive away the memory
of complicity. But look at the eyes. Eyes are far away.
Their hearts are even further away. They become as hyper-articulate
as Condoleezza Rice—or is it Rice who has learned from them to be
hyper-articulate about the insanely inarticulate? I recall
the unbelievable humidity in the bow of ships where captured Africans
were stacked, some on top of others, and chained hand and feet,
and they speak about dates, specific ships or cargo boats and routes…
The route to the Caribbean, it was actually the
Caribbean… in the year…
I can imagine Senegalese mothers waiting and waiting
for the return of sons and husband only to discover the white man
had kidnapped them. I can imagine Benin women pulled from the
hands of their children. And all the screaming, all the crying
out for help, and all the crying out for God’s help because look—these
were fellow humans ordering them to a life of death. Meals
left uncooked and uneaten in the home of an Ibo family. Fields
left unattended in the middle of harvest in Ghana. Children
left without parents in what is now Togoland. And they are
now talking about innocence (something that happened long ago and
are we not different from those people?) and violence (drugs, drive-by
shootings, and broken families in the black community).
Let’s take broken families…
More precisely, let us talk about the irresponsibility
of fathers in the history of this nation and the injustices suffered
by children whose mothers happened to be black women, that is, the
down right criminality of white slaveholders against the infants
and small children they fathered and then sold to other slaveholders
for profit or punishment—sold these children on the auction block
after they were torn away from the black arms of screaming, crying
mothers. Oh, this is not a good image to imagine, let alone contemplate.
The facts and dates, the precise beginning and end of events elude
them, and they begin to stumble on their own attempt to respond
in the usual self-assured manner, with words rolling down the mountain
at you a mile a minute. Breathing stops. Thinking. Processing…
Only a deafening silence.
So I will continue before they recover and come to
again. Speak in this silence.
Let me back up a little. Consider the Moynihan
Report of 1965 which painted the picture of the African American
family as one where the father is absent from the home because he
is “burdened” by domineering women and children (born of immaculate
conceptions). The “traditional” family, the Report explains, is
one in which each generation of young men “learn the appropriate
nurturing behavior and superimpose upon their biologically given
maleness this learned parental role.” If men “flounder badly
in these periods” then the family becomes mother and child and the
“special conditions under which man has held his social traditions
in trust are violated and distorted.” Thus, the resulting matriarchal
black family “is to out of line with the rest of the American society,
[and] seriously retards the progress of the group [black community]
as a whole.” Alas, the black woman burdens her man, causing him
to relinquish his “nurturing behavior,” and the black man, without
responsibilities to his family, becomes the poster child for criminal
behavior in this country. Contrary to Moynihan’s image of the “traditional”
with its traditional generation of young men who learn “appropriate
nurturing behavior,” has anyone considered the egregious history
of white patriarchal behavior that spoke not of familial bonds,
but spoke of black people as being subhuman—even if this category
included his own flesh and blood? Does anyone recall this crime
against humanity?
Our black children still suffer the indignities of
irresponsible and reprehensible white leadership. We must see
those auction blocks of children, along with those children now,
who live without adequate health care, who are educated under No
Child Left Behind to populate the prison industrial complex rather
than contribute their talents and spirit to the population. And
yes, the history of those children, sold by their white fathers
in the midst of callus indifference, must be seen in conjunction
with the sociological data about the “inappropriate nurturing behavior”
of black men. Let us look at historical crimes committed against
the family by fathers—starting with the Founding Fathers.
This is daring, I know. They will cry out—long
time ago—when they awake and glare at you. It is not me! It
is not me! But, let’s not forget that it is the liberals and
some of my white progressive compatriots who have controlled the
discourse, particularly those academic discourses that determine
what images and words will be used and not used to describe a past
they, too, would rather forget. They dominate women’s studies, African
American or Black studies, and sociology departments. Those
who manipulate race discourse commit a kind of narrative sacrifice
in which the goal is to control the historical reality of white
violence in order to avoid an honest confrontation with white violence. Fears
are minimized and self-interests are promoted with this practice
of narrative sacrifice. In turn, fear and self-interest determine
what perspectives are appropriate for graduate study and what perspectives
will receive validation with a diploma. Fear and self interest
determine what perspectives are carried into the classroom to stand
before pre-dominantly white children, their children, future generations
who do not need to be reminded of the past or urged to make connections
with the patriarchal hegemony’s rhetoric of innocence and violence.
I wonder what is said in the presence of wives, husbands,
friends, and parents after you interrupt—so rudely interrupt the
good feeling of being a liberal or progressive? Is it possible for
them to say anything even then, in private?
Oh, what a funny thing happens when our memory of
violence does not coalesce with the onslaught of manipulative facts
and dates.
Dr. Jean Daniels writes a column for The City
Capital Hues in Madison Wisconsin and is a Lecturer at Madison
Area Techical College, MATC.. Click
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