Black Men: They Could be Heroes - Part 1
[Reprinted from Issues & Views Summer 1993]
Every demonstration of pathology offers the chance to submit
"proposals" for yet newer and trendier social programs that will, of
course, require the input of the black elites' wise and judicious expertise.
Black social problems offer unlimited fodder for workshop topics and themes for
the endless string of conferences funded by Philip Morris or Anheuser-Busch,
and hosted by the growing numbers of black social scientists and talk circuit
riders.
We encounter them almost everywhere. Indigent black men who wander the
streets and public places of towns and cities, stationing themselves as
unwanted doormen at entrances to stores and cash machines, begging for
pittances in train and bus stations, making pests of themselves as they accost
the windshields of cars, foraging in trash cans, and begging even from
children. A seemingly endless stream of lost souls with time on their hands and
no place to go.
Are these men faced with the possibility of night riders bent on destroying
whatever they create, as was S.B. Fuller, in 1930s Louisiana, who came close to
a face-off with the Klan, yet went on to establish and expand his phenomenally
successful Fuller Products, which eventually employed hundreds of blacks across
the country?
Are these men living under the burden of oppressive Jim Crow legislation as
did Henry Allen Boyd who, nevertheless, in the 1920s, developed one business
after another in Nashville, founded a bank to provide capital for other
entrepreneurs, all the while working to reform racist laws?
Surely, today's drifters need not be fearful of amassing capital lest it be
snatched from them, a possibility that must have worried William Pettiford who,
nevertheless, in 1899, as head of the Alabama Penny Loan and Savings Bank,
provided loans to his fellow blacks, a task that gave him great pride and
satisfaction.
How did the men who are today's vagabonds become so bereft of a sense of
mission, if only for themselves? How is it that most of them have no knowledge
of the black men who, long before America's official slavery ended, long before
anything called an Emancipation Proclamation, had the confidence to make the
most of their free status and sustained their families in dignity? What force
of circumstance so totally cut off today's derelicts from that tradition of
blacks who would have preferred to die rather than be viewed as anything except
a "credit to the race?"
The very real restrictions on black economic mobility in the past have been
recounted in many sources. Historian John Sibley Butler describes the mass of
legislation, especially in the South, that was designed to limit the black
man's ability to effectively compete in the marketplace with whites. Such laws
forced blacks into what Butler calls an "economic detour," as they
attempted, like members of all other groups, to create economic foundations
through business enterprise. Biased laws denied them the ability to expand
their enterprises beyond the borders of black communities.
Yet, in spite of these legal maneuvers, over the generations, tens of
thousands of black men mastered the economic principles that drove American
society. Under the guidance and encouragement of leaders like Booker T.
Washington, a great many managed to prosper even within a limited economic
niche. Butler reports that between 1867 and 1917, the number of black-owned
businesses increased from 4,000 to 50,000.
All of this business activity is evidence of the family bonds that were
strongly in place as brothers, sisters, cousins, uncles, and offspring worked
together to maintain the family businesses. In economist Thomas Sowell's
studies, he describes the critical importance of trust among members of
various immigrant groups, as they re-establish their lives in new countries,
pooling resources and putting off immediate pleasures. Sowell claims that a
sense of trust among members is the key to any group's future progress. Among
blacks, in this early period, the examples of familial cooperation are legion.
The Pretentious Intellectuals
Yet, all the while that blacks were experiencing varying degrees of success
as craftsmen, farmers, business proprietors, and even as founders of towns in
the South and Southwest, a growing number of "intellectuals" in the
North were shaping agendas that eventually would re-direct the attention of the
masses. More formally educated than most blacks and eager to enjoy life's
comforts, their driving ambitions centered primarily around the trappings of
success.
In the 1850s, abolitionist Martin Delany described freed blacks who yearned
for prestigious occupations. He exhorted them first to emulate others who
understood the necessity of educating their children "to do every-day
practical business." Such people were wise, said Delany, because they were
willing to take one step at a time. Living in a period prior to the imposition
of severe legal restrictions on black enterprise, Delany intoned, "This
has been one of our great mistakes—we have gone in advance of ourselves.
We have commenced at the superstructure of the building, instead of the
foundation—at the top instead of the bottom. We should first be mechanics
and common tradesmen, and professions as a matter of course would grow out of
the wealth made thereby."
This was the course that would be followed in the early part of this century
by the Tuskegee-inspired southern blacks. Delany warned that those who would
have blacks "leap too far" encouraged the young to possess either
"no qualification at all, or a collegiate education," leaping from
the deepest abyss to the highest summit, "without medium or
intermission."
But the black elites were to take their lead from a band of white liberals
and other black scholars and pedants, led principally by W.E.B. Du Bois, a man
who by 1890 had achieved a doctorate from Harvard University. He was to play a
major role in attempts to undermine Tuskegee's outstanding success with the
poorest blacks. A highbrow snob, Du Bois dismissed as unworthy the labor of
craftsmen, farmers and business owners. In his zeal to drag all blacks through
his beloved halls of ivy, he talked of "turning carpenters into men."
For, in that peculiar world into which he had assimilated, one who labored or
was bereft of a college degree could hardly be considered a man. It is this
pretentious spirit that was to become the hallmark of the black elite, whose
overriding influence would shape the thinking and behavior of future
generations of blacks.
Snobbery alone was not why people like Du Bois set out to convince the
masses that they shared the same interests as the elite. It became clear to
this cynical crew, who were already actively soliciting whites for greater
political and social interaction, that success would be more likely if such
demands were made in the name of the entire race, not just an affluent,
educated gentry.
Corrupting the Work Ethic
Among blacks, the undiluted pretentiousness of this elite was legendary and
had already become the stuff of humor and ridicule, long before it was
incisively chronicled in the 1940s and 1950s by the black sociologist E.
Franklin Frazier. From earliest times, it is members of this elite, more
concerned with image and immediate gratification than with the task of
building, who have sent forth signals that have contributed to undermining the
work ethic among the poor. Such signals are still sent forth today.
Zealous in their own desires to avoid the prospect of menial labor, they
encourage the poor to disdain "dead end" jobs and to hold out for
"meaningful work." On a practical level, the unemployed poor also
play important roles as symbols. Held as hostages in the war against the
"system," they can be publicly displayed as more victims of
"racism," a situation best dealt with by devising more and more
social programs. The message of the elite has taken firm root in the culture of
the poor.
In an 1989 interview, George Waters, director of EDTEC, an organization in
Camden, New Jersey, that teaches entrepreneurial skills to youth, described the
greatest obstacle to youngsters' success as "attitude." Waters said,
"We're up against bad, unproductive attitudes toward work, which have been
instilled into these youngsters, not only by their peers on the streets, but
also by parents who actually tell their kids that working for fast food wages
is beneath them. . . . There are adults who actually pass such notions on to
kids."
In another era, before the corrupt views of the elite achieved dominance,
the humblest blacks believed what economist Thomas Sowell teaches, that there
is no such thing as a dead end job—that it is up to the individual to turn
every work experience into a chance to either learn skills, or improve work
habits, or position oneself for achieving still higher goals.
Clifton Taulbert demonstrates this spirit in his memoirs of his southern
childhood and youth. He is author of two books that celebrate the character and
moral fiber of the citizens of his segregated home town of Glen Allen,
Mississippi, where he grew up in the 1950s. In the 1960s, like other young
people in the region, he struck out for St. Louis, where social change was just
beginning to stir, and where he landed a job as a dishwasher in a major
restaurant. Back home, Taulbert had been part of a poor, but close family, for
whom work was an imperative and the expected norm. He had grown up with people
who instilled within him an ambition to succeed. In his second book, The
Last Train North, he describes the dish washing job, and how his days were
filled with "grease and soap suds."
What is important is his attitude toward that job. He saw it as a way to pay
his share of expenses to the relatives in St. Louis with whom he lived. He
spent his spare time diligently searching employment ads and going on
interviews arranged by an agency. He says, "I washed those pots and pans
with an intensity, because I was determined to wash my way out of that grease
room." And indeed he did wash his way out, and went on to become a
successful businessman. Today he would be discouraged from ever taking that
first lowly "degrading" position.
Taulbert's life had been surrounded not by people who fed him defeatist
notions, but by those from whom he drew inspiration. He writes, "My family
down South had dreamed of better things for me and I could not let them down.
The stack of pots filled that washroom, but memories of southern voices crowded
into that little room with us, and enabled me to look beyond."
Disdain for Small Businesses
In interviews, members of today's black elite make clear that even little
mom and pop ventures are to be avoided, since they are not "viable"
businesses that can produce the high incomes to which they would like to become
accustomed. Busy as members of this class are with trying to break through
those glass ceilings in white corporations, in their quest for higher level
positions, they cannot summon the concern to help those on the lowest rungs
find the economic means to create these smaller enterprises.
A recent publication from a black Washington, DC "think tank"
offers a brief historical survey of American black business, and then
condescendingly dismisses the many small businesses that were formed. The
article laments that, "The blacks who were lured into the world of
business in the 1920s were typically not the ones who were highly
educated," and goes on to imply that since such businesses were not
created by the more affluent and did not grow beyond a limited size, they were
hardly worth noting. Get it? Those thousands of black-owned businesses that
were created by the humblest people, and had sustained families and employed
children, were not the "viable" kind that would be acceptable to the
needs of the better classes.
Parasites on the Poor
After last year's riots [1992] in Los Angeles, it was no surprise that
middle class blacks closed ranks around the vandalizing thugs, and explained
away the roots of the rioting with the tired old charges of "societal
neglect." This was a sure way to deflect those taboo questions from being
asked of them: "What are you people doing about the mess in the black
community?" and "Where is the input of the middle class, other than
as apologists and makers of excuses for inexcusable acts?" Those are
questions you can be certain that members of the friendly liberal media will
never ask.
Sociologist Nathan Hare writes, "Members of the black middle class
essentially occupy a parasitic relationship to the black underclass."
Consumed primarily with a quest for recognition and validation, they derive
satisfaction only to the degree that the white world grants them "here a
news anchor [job], there a distributorship." Television journalist Tony
Brown, in his syndicated column, regularly berates members of this class for
neglecting to take up their responsibility to lead with their money instead of
with rhetoric and bluster. He views their indifference as the true waste in the
black community. Brown claims that the only role played by the middle class is
as "managers of resources allocated by government and corporate
programs." They are, in effect, overseers of the bounty. He charges them
with acknowledging a connection to the race, in order to "pick up their
affirmative action paychecks."
A disproportionate number of these elites shamelessly earn their livings
directly off the adversities of the poor. Are black men shooting one another
down in the streets and filling up the prisons across the land? Are black teens
irresponsibly producing babies, in addition to menacing society? Members of the
middle class view such tragedy as "opportunities" for personal
advancement. For every demonstration of pathology offers the chance to submit
"proposals" for yet newer and trendier social programs that will, of
course, require the input of the elites' wise and judicious expertise. Black
social problems offer unlimited fodder for workshop topics and themes for the
endless string of conferences funded by Philip Morris or Anheuser-Busch, and
hosted by the growing numbers of black social scientists and talk circuit
riders.
The Militants
No group understood the self-interest and hypocrisy of the elite better than
the militants, the self-proclaimed black nationalists. More connected to the
grassroots, throughout the 1960s the militants publicly confronted and badgered
the black middle class for their exploitative role. Loud and belligerent,
militants promoted racial solidarity, while threatening to hold the
"sell-out bourgeoisie" accountable for their indifference to the real
needs of the poor. If any group stood a chance of rallying the poor to take
initiatives in their own behalf, the down-home, no-nonsense militants might
have pulled it off. Invoking the rhetoric of Marcus Garvey's self-help
movement, they talked a powerful line.
And they talked, and talked, and talked. Except for the few who were to make
national headlines for varying forms of violence, talking is just about all
they did. As media promotion turned many of them into instant celebrities, some
became heady in the limelight. It was not long before the world was witness to
their hypocrisy. For, when government money began pouring in to pay for Great
Society poverty programs, the militants beat the "bourgeoisie" to the
head of the line to cash in. They proved to be as imaginative as the rest of
the pack in devising worthless but lucrative social programs. Lacking an iota
of sincerity, and caught up as they were in the trappings of anti-capitalist
Marxist dogma, they proved to be yet another faction who viewed the black poor
as personal property, ripe for the picking.
As has been pointed out in several candid works by blacks, an adherence to
socialist principles has proven a comfortable cop-out for a great many black
men—providing a rationale for the ongoing expression of anger at the white
man's "system," and alibis for not becoming active economic
competitors. The fear of failure has made many fall prey to the seduction of
the political left. Nathan Hare in The Endangered Black Family,
discusses the tension that such defenses create, claiming that at the heart of
the discord between many black men and women is the woman's suspicion that,
"the black man's chant against the white man is but an unconscious
evasion, an empty quixotic excuse for his own incompetence and reluctance to
contend in the marketplace."
Hare laments the fact that the vitality of this angry man is spent on what
he calls the "dream-scheme complex," a mental fantasyland that
prevents him from dedicating his energies to the "necessary day-to-day
endeavors in the mundane world." Eventually scorned by others for the
escapist route he has chosen, his defensive posturing only increases, "in
such a way as to externalize every portion of the responsibility for his fate
away from himself."
Today's militant has transformed himself from Marxist ideologue to
"Afrocentrist," an idealized groupness which, like its Marxist
soulmate, denigrates individual initiative. And since nothing could be more
incorrect these days than to openly follow the teachings of a very Dead White
European Male, the collectivist message must be garbed in the sanctity of
African "communalism." Although our current militant has hitched his
socialist wagon to an Afrocentric star, the message he spouts makes it clear
that his Chieftain is still none other than old Uncle Karl decked out in kente
cloth.
One could call it blasphemous that, almost to a man, these militants pay
homage to Marcus Garvey, making claim to his strong nationalist teachings.
Every year, they come together on his birthday and other occasions to celebrate
their patron saint. Yet, there was no greater advocate of capitalism than
Garvey. Not only did he show blacks, by example, how to access the economic
system, he taught that capitalism was the best route to prosperity for the
"little man." He abhorred all forms of collectivist schemes, claiming
that communism "robs the individual of his personal initiative and
ambition or the result thereof." Not for Garvey the depiction of poverty
as a morally superior state or condition. On the contrary, he indicated that a
man who remained poor was evidence of someone who had failed to make the most
of his abilities and the world's opportunities. The nationalism of yesterday's
militant or today's Afrocentrist is without focus or base. Garvey's brand of
nationalism had an economic mooring, a purpose and rationale, and it gave his
followers constructive goals toward which to work. Garveyites were to be
"up and doing," they were to be achievers.
Men of Authority
Those black men of that earlier period of our history, who took the lead in
entrepreneurial activities, were looked upon as the natural authority figures
in their communities, held in regard by their peers and respected by the young.
They were driven by the same natural urges so well described in George Gilder's
book, Men and Marriage—an innate understanding of their, dare we
say it?, masculine responsibility.
After citing the all too well-known statistics that show single men of all
groups as more prone to mental and chronic diseases and the perpetrators of
most crime, Gilder describes the manner in which American social policy, most
of which no longer reinforces the family, consequently induces men to disrupt
rather than support society.
As historical fact and as common sense, it once was accepted wisdom that the
major reason for the institution of marriage, which assures a man's union to a
woman, was to help put brakes on men's aggressiveness—to turn their focus
away from intemperate self-indulgence toward more responsible behavior. Gilder
claims that when normal socializing restraints are no longer in place and the
social institutions deny the basic terms of male nature, "masculinity
makes men enemies of family and society." And where a welfare bureaucracy
has entirely replaced their economic function, men are even less likely to play
positive roles in the ongoing sustenance of communities.
As is clear from the study of all groups, as well as those earlier
"segregated" black communities, where married men function as
husbands and fathers, it is they who set the tone and influence the nature of
the community. Among blacks, where almost 60% of men are single rolling stones,
it is they who set the tone in ghetto neighborhoods.
The Moynihan Report
Sociologist Nathan Hare considers irreparable the damage done by black
intellectuals and later by white feminists, who undermined and eventually
destroyed the credibility of the 1965 Moynihan Report—a document of
research and analysis that gravely warned of the oncoming collapse of the black
family.
The report's urgent message emphasized the need for policies designed to
strengthen the economic role of black men. Embarrassed by the frankness of the
report and its bleak picture of abandoned women and children, defensive throngs
of black academics and other notables, along with pandering whites, worked to
suppress the report's further distribution, and attacked its conclusions as
"racist."
Hare says of this period, "While black intellectuals with their
condominiums and two-car garages, continued to ferret out and assert the
'strengths' of the black family, everywhere we went, black people were crying
the blues, as male-female conflict mounted and things continued to fall
apart." Once again, interfering and opportunistic black elites, buttressed
by whites, set the agendas and, in effect, decided the fate of the black
masses. By denying the severity of deep-seated patterns, they stood by as the
black family continued to crumble.
Read the Moynihan Report online.
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