White without Apology
August 13, 2003
by Bernard Chapin
While
doing my weekly shopping at the Jewel-Osco, I overheard a very unusual
conversation. It was between two young baggers who were talking about
an article one of them had read regarding President Lincoln. Both
men happened to be black. One of them informed the other that President
Lincoln cared nothing about blacks and was actually a racist. I was
stunned. I wanted to interject a million things to their discussion
but I didn’t. Instead, I silently watched the checker ring up my
order. The incident immediately brought to mind the old commercial
from the seventies where tears run down the eye of an Indian brave
as he paddles across a river filled with pollutants. I felt like
that Indian as I listened to President Lincoln, the man who freed
the slaves, badmouthed by a couple of assistants in a grocery store.
This was the same Lincoln who, during a triumphant walk through Richmond,
told a group of bowing slaves to get up because the only king they
should bow to was Jesus Christ. I wanted to explain to the clerks
that men should be judged by the standards of the days in which they
live. Some of Lincoln’s opinions may seem outlandish today, but during
the 1860’s he was one of the most enlightened men on the continent.
By the standards of the nineteenth century, black Americans had no
better friend than Abraham Lincoln.
Race is the biggest taboo issue in America today. Almost everyone
acknowledges this but acknowledgement does not make our dialogues
any smoother. I discovered this for myself the other day after I
wrote a column about rap music. It was a favorable elaboration upon
one wrote for City-Journal by John McWhorter. Based on my
observations of urban youth, I supported McWhorter’s claim that rap
music keeps blacks down through its celebration of pointless rebellion,
violence, and nihilism. I received many irate responses. One of
them turned into a ten email debate with a reader. By the end of
the discussion, we knew a great deal about one another and, vicariously,
quite a bit about discussing race in America.
Our little dispute could well have been a microcosm of the nation
as a whole. It is unfortunate that I, and numerous other Caucasians,
do not always emphatically state our views when asked. Yet, there
are major hazards to beware of when addressing race. You never know
what the reaction of the person you’re speaking to may be and no one
wants to get fired over a conversation.
I could tell that the young man at the other end of the server was
not used to dealing with white people like me. He only knows whites
who defer to him and agree when he says that he has been wronged.
He has been conditioned into thinking that all whites will apologize
for their ancestry. I, absolutely, and under no circumstance, will
ever apologize for my ancestors. In fact, thank G-d for my ancestors!
I wish there were more Americans like them.
He began our exchange by telling me that I shouldn’t be writing about
rap music at all as I don’t know anything about it. He also believes
that there is nothing wrong with it and that it doesn’t harm anyone.
I countered by stating that, while it’s true that I don’t know all
the names of the famous rappers, I have unfortunately been subjected
to a ton of it and know firsthand adolescents who emulate the words
and actions of their favorite stars.
The dialogue went downhill from there (if that’s possible). There
was practically no common ground between us, yet I think that is how
it should be. White Americans, if they honestly responded to the
claims of black separatists and black powerites, would hear little
with which to agree.
Most Caucasian Americans are hard-working and middle class. There
are very few like Bill Gates or Paul Allen. Most of us make a decent
wage and are content with it. We oppress no one. No ancestors of
mine were in the United States before 1910, but, even if they were,
it would be superfluous as I personally have committed no wrongs to
anyone. I told the young man that white guilt is one of the most
pernicious influences within our society. Although this white guilt
has not hurt our economic success, it has made many whites regard
themselves as being morally inferior to the rest of the population.
He made the point that “institutional racism” is the reason many
blacks “have not made it.” I told him there was no such thing. It
is a creation of the university Marxists who have substituted “African-Americans,
Hispanics, women and gays” for the word “proletariat.” The entire
concept of “oppressed” and “oppression” is merely idiotic Marxist
claptrap. It’s a product of juvenile leftists and should be disregarded.
Besides, if there were such a thing as institutional racism no blacks
would have ever made it. They’re be no Cedric the Entertainer’s,
Deion Sanders’, Tiger Woods’ or Halle Berry’s. If there were any
truth in the flawed rubric of institutional racism, all the aforementioned
successful blacks would have been poor sharecroppers rather than cultural
icons.
We, of course, also clashed on affirmative action. He regarded it
as a prerequisite for black success. He said, “The Supreme Court
finally got it right.” I, on the other hand, think, “The Supreme
Court wrote more legislation.” Clearly, affirmative action is one
of the reasons blacks have not been more successful since 1970. You
can’t put an average student in Cal Tech and expect them to flourish.
They fail and the race hustlers could care less how the experience
impedes their future development. Even more grievous, is that affirmative
action gives racism the imprimatur of the state. A federal stamp
of approval compounds its evil.
Towards the end of our exchange, the reader admitted that he felt
blacks should not have to work more than one job and do overtime to
get ahead in life. Their route should be more direct. He felt long
hours were for immigrants and that “we’ve already played that game.”
He argued that blacks have put their blood and sweat into this country’s
infrastructure and deserve reparation for their effort.
Honestly, I have no respect for this argument whatsoever. The request
for reparations could not be less valid. Blacks in America already
have the world’s greatest reparation: United States citizenship.
Every single one of the reader’s racial cousins in Africa, or anywhere
else in the world for that matter, would kill to be in his shoes.
They would stow away in a mouse trap just to get here and have an
opportunity to be Americans. Most of them fantasize about an existence
without murderous kleptomaniac dictators and having children who are
free from disease. America is opportunity and blacks are no different
from whites in that we all should be forever thankful that we somehow
got to these shores.
I discovered that I profited greatly from this reader. Christopher
Hitchens, in his fascinating book, Letters to a Young Contrarian,
informs us that the great thing about argumentation is that both sides
refine and modify their positions which doing it. I hold this to
be true and my exchange with the young man is evidence of it.
In this particular argument, I realized something that I never had
before. Clearly, it is conservatives like me who care about poor
blacks (most, in fact, are middle class) as opposed to the pseudo-liberals.
We offer them the best route for advancement. We want to challenge
them and make them stronger. We resist the desire to infantilize
them. By treating them like adults and inculcating responsibility
through achievement, they will prosper just as every other group of
Americans have before them.
My opponent, perhaps unconsciously, wants them to stay poor so he
can continue to berate America and critique our way of life. Were
their lot to suddenly improve, he’d have no positions and no identity.
Before this conversation, I never realized just how much that I am
rooting for poor black folks. I want them to be as productive as
everyone else and to “make it” in America. I want no less for them
than I do for myself. It would please me to no end if all our citizens
were grateful for what they have. No white people get anything out
of a major percentage of the population being resentful and angry.
Racial harmony can only be achieved if we treat one another as individuals
and not as members of fictitious classes. If you want to be oppressed
you’ll find a way to be oppressed, and such a condition damages society
as a whole. Racism is wrong in any of its manifestations. We will
never all get along if we continue to pretend that some of us, due
to the melanin content in our skin, are better than others. Period.
Bernard Chapin
Published originally in toogoodreports.com
Bernard Chapin
is a writer in Chicago.