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Book by John Maxwell
How to Make Our Own News: A Primer for Environmentalist and Journalists
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So
Poor, So Black!
By
John Maxwell
“So Poor!” he said in wonderment, “So
Black!” CNN’s Wolf Blitzer was looking at some
of the victims of Katrina, rudely uprooted from their Third
World existence in New Orleans by the hurricane. They
were, of course, outside his experience.
For Wolf Blitzer and most other American journalists American
poverty is a whole ‘nother country; So, most white American
journalists are as bemused as the rest of the world, looking on
in stupefied disbelief as they are exposed to the reality
of the American underclass.
On Thursday a group of more than a hundred Jamaicans returned
to Jamaica from jobs on the US Gulf coast. They were
ordinary workers, hotel maids, bellhops and the like, with no
particularly rare skills. They’ve been working in the US
because American hotels “can’t find” American workers to
do these jobs.
They can’t find them because Americans, no matter how poor,
refuse to work for the kind of pay Jamaicans will accept. The
American workers are, in the words of the globalisers, not
competitive.
To encourage them to be more competitive the United
States has for generations, relied on imported labour, mainly
illegal immigrants and some others who go to the United States
with the full knowledge and complicity of the American
authorities to work on American farms and factories.
“How can we compete?” the capitalists ask piteously,
“Against the production of peasants? in far away countries,
impressed into industrial labour forces by agents of other
American capitalists and increasingly, by Chinese and other
foreign businessmen.
Obeying the imperatives of capitalism, and the bottom line,
Americans have been outsourcing production for a very long time.
Within the last ten years the movement has accelerated
into a stampede.
Originally, the equation was simple. Industrialised countries
“bought” primary products from former colonies and sold them
at grossly inflated prices to their own markets and to the
people they had bought the stuff from in the first place.
But as countries like Jamaica developed on the so-called
"Puerto Rican" outsourcing model and others developed
on the Japanese model, profits began to be shaved and markets
began to be fragmented.
In the Far East where colonialism had not managed to do too
much damage, people retained their culture, their language, and
most of their ancient skills. The Chinese, who invented
gunpowder, were producing steel in backyard furnaces in the
1960s.
The Japanese who had built the world's largest and most
advanced battleship—the
YAMATO, 70 years ago—had
to endure the fairly benign occupation of the American Military
after having been atom-bombed into subjection. But they got to
keep their emperor and they got something infinitely more
valuable, enormous amounts of US military expenditure
which helped fuel a new growth of industrialisation. The same
thing happened in Korea, Taiwan, Singapore, and the effect
spilled over into other southeast Asian countries. Europe got
the Marshall Plan.
Starting from a lower level than Americans, these people soon
began to outproduce Americans particularly in motor vehicles and
electronics.
In Africa, where whole civilisations and cultures had been
uprooted and obliterated, and in the former American colonies of
the European powers, life was very different.
One major reason was the colour of the skins of the
peoples. For 500 years, in order to justify slavery, the world
was told that blacks were shiftless, work-shy and undisciplined.
They had to be forced to work "for their own good, you
understand." They needed slavery. Long after slavery was
officially abolished that same excuse allowed King Leopold to
literally enslave and brutalise the Congo, long after
slavery was officially abolished and licenced the British, Dutch
Portuguese and Spanish to enforce similar forms of
profit-extraction and productivity in Africa, the
Caribbean Latin America and in the southern United States.
In Latin America there were lots of blacks, but they were not
the majority, except in the Caribbean. In Latin America, the
majorities were, as writer Inga Muscio was once described "less
than white."
Within the United States itself the promised
Reconstruction after slavery swiftly degenerated into white
reaction and re-enslavement under other names.
The puriticanical Americans emulated the ecclesiastics of the
twelfth century, but instead of estimating how many angels could
dance on the head of a pin they were more interested in
calculating how many Anglos could dance on the head of a peon.
Blacks in the Americas have always been ambivalent about
their prospects on this side of the Atlantic. There were and are
those, like Martin Luther King and Jean Bertrand Aristide, who
figured that their blood and suffering had bought them rights.
There were others, like Marcus Garvey and the "Black
Muslims" who could not believe that white man's justice
would ever encompass them.
Being black in the US is not quite as dangerous as being
openly homosexual in Jamaica, but it is close. A black man in
the Bronx today "or in Haiti" has a lower life
expectancy than a Bangladeshi of the same age.
Nearly fifty years ago, on my first visit to the United
States I was challenged by a black shoemaker in Washington DC,
literally within the shadow of the capitol. He was puzzled
by my accent and wanted to know where I came from. When I told
him he asked me: "They got anybody like me where you come
from?" I didn' t understand him. Yes, they had shoemakers
in Jamaica, I said. "No man. They got any niggers there?"
I was totally flabbergasted. He and I could easily have been
blood brothers; our hair was the same, our skin colour was the
same—if
anything he was a shade or two lighter skinned than I and I
thought we looked a little bit alike. We settled the historical
and ethnic questions over a pitcher of beer in a nearby bar.
Why, I asked him, didn't he think I was a nigger?
"Because you don't talk like a nigger, man and you don't
walk like a nigger."
Passing for Creole
New Orleans was on the surface, a swinging,
cosmopolitan city, multicultural, multi-ethnic, in which "black
culture" was the defining flavour. In reality it was
cross-dressing—passing
for Creole while underneath it was the archetypical Southern
United States city, a kind of human zoo or theme park in which
the majority of the population are allowed to flourish as long
as they are of good behaviour.
Beneath the export-only black culture there was another layer
of black poverty and misery, largely invisible to the Blitzers
and the kibitzers.
Apart from being so poor and so black, the Afro American
minority is also dismissed as criminal and diseased. In
the name of law and order, about half a million blacks are
currently warehoused in prisons which are really universities of
crime, sources of cheap commercial labour and focal points for
spreading HIV/AIDS throughout the black communities.
The American black prison population alone is larger than the
total prison population of any country other than perhaps China
. Almost one third of young black American men are either
in jail or under some sort of state supervision, because
the laws of the United States, as exemplified by such as Trent
Lott,, Jesse Helms, and the media, believe that blacks prefer a
life of crime to fulfilling the American dream.
As Herrnstein and Murray boldly say in The Bell
Curve, "Clearly something about getting seriously
involved in crime competes with staying in school." The
Bell Curve, accepted "by an overwhelming cross section
of the US media" as a sane and sensible book, postulated a
"Custodial state," a high tech and more lavish version
of the Indian reservations for some substantial minority of the
nation's population while the rest of America tries to go about
its business?
Its authors, Herrnstein and Murray say that such a
state "will not only be tolerated but actively supported by
a consensus of the cognitive elite" and they claimed that
they were not theorising but "reporting."
Instead of a custodial state Herrnstein and Murray suggested
"cognitive partitioning" supported by a return to
Individualism. That is, the cognitive elite will formally
continue to select out its Colin Powells, Condoleezza Rices and
Clarence Thomases (but obviously not Serena Williams or
Cynthia McKinney) to serve them as Harry Belafonte described
Powell—as
house slaves.
The problem is not only ethnic, although ethnicity is
involved. The Central Europeans who are the largest ethnic bloc
in the United States outside of Hispanics, have always had
their Serbs, Slavs and Gypsies (Egyptians) to hew wood and draw
water.
To that underclass we could, perhaps, add the Irish—until
they were all supplanted by the blacks.
Nor is discrimination simply ethnic, but it provides a
convenient means to classify an economic underclass because so
many wear an instantly recognisable uniform. Blacks are only one
section of the American underclass. Their white compatriots are
usually ignored, as if they are simply passing through a phase.
But since many become visible because of their homelessness,
or joblessness or some dysfunctionality which makes them stand
out, all of these characteristics (welfare abusers etc.) are
typically ascribed to all poor people, particularly to
blacks.
Black is black and white is white and never the twain shall
mate. That at least is the theory of Hollywood myth-makers and
of much of the media that is now part of the Hollywood
entertainment-industrial-financial complex. The rest of
the world looks nonplussed at an America in which "Guess
who's coming to dinner" after forty years, is still the
Hollywood paradigm for race relations, as if the mating of white
and black were as experimental as the union of gorillas and
chimpanzees. The result is a case like O.J. Simpson's,
who, having been acquitted of murder, was still found guilty,
essentially of marrying a white woman. While no one can explain
how Simpson could have sanitised himself and his house in the
hour or two between the murders and his journey to Chicago, most
white Americans thought he should pay punitive damages to the
families of his murdered wife and her friend. NEWSWEEK
made the point. O.J. tried to live like a white man:
"He even played golf."
TIME magazine confessed to painting Simpson blacker
than he was—as
they did more recently to Hugo Chavez, no doubt for good and
sufficient geopolitical reasons.
When, forty years ago, movie star Kim Novak was rumoured to
be having an affair with Sammy Davis Jr. it more or less meant
the end of her career. "Inter-racial" mating is seen
by the media as terminally dangerous not just to the
morals of their audiences but more subversively, to the class
system. There can be no miscegenation without representation,
and where would that leave the working class and its necessary
underclass?
Barbara Bush had it right.. Refugees in Texas must be better
off than at home in New Orleans. And more hygenic and less
sinful to boot.
Meanwhile, if one examines the real USA, away from the ersatz
gentility of the media, one discovers that not only are the
really poor getting poorer, but the middle class is going
nowhere fast.
In real economic terms, in constant dollar terms, the Middle
classes are almost exactly where they were when Jimmy Carter was
president. Meanwhile, according to the US Census Bureau,
the rich have become immeasurably wealthier. If the appearance
of social peace is to be maintained, globalisation must
provide the answer: That means providing cheaper and
cheaper goods to disguise the static economic position of the
majority of Americans.
That requires not only a real Third World outside the
boundaries of the United States; it also requires one
within those boundaries.
Copyright ©2005 John Maxwell
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posted 10 September 2005— |