Showing posts with label America. Show all posts
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Monday, March 1, 2021

Mine Eyes Have Seen the Glory—June 6, 1968

 

~by David Aiken~

 

§ Democracy as a philosophy

            The philosophy of democracy—the sharing of social and political power by We the People—stands, as always, at a crossroads in the history of ideas. Everywhere, to be sure; but especially right now in the United States of America, which is being sorely tested by advocates of a strongman form of government.

Ever the frail flower among social hierarchies and philosophies, democracy continues still to blossom and bloom, albeit timorously, among all the stronger and healthier weeds of more natural social autocracies and totalitarian tendencies and preferred governance philosophies. So perhaps it is well to revisit some of American democracy’s more recent foundational words, to stir up the life-blood of this beautiful idea.

 

§ Darkening Words.

I remember as a little fella the family fights — the Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners of a blended Welsh-Scottish-Irish-English-American “Heinz 57” family, where the many acts of passing the food around the long holiday table were punctuated by raised and irritated voices. Along with the hint of fear and danger that lingered in their shrill tones, there was a magical elusiveness to all the adjectives and collective nouns that would fly around.

            Every kid knows the passwords to ‘otherness’ that spring up like weeds from the essence of neighborhood life… we had our wops and dagos, a single group so much bigger than life that it obviously needed more than one nickname, krauts, jews, pollacks and bohunks (I was fostered by a neighboring one of these!), and of course, the spooks and spicks, who, while absent from our particular white-bread suburban neighborhood, functionally constituted for our elders the mythological boogeymen to keep us young ones from wandering too far out into the “world” beyond the boundaries of our familiar neighborhoods.

            What our family gatherings were also to teach me as a 6- and 7-year-old, though, was an entirely new word-category of worldly peril: The Micks and the Orange Men, the Irish, the Catholics and the Kennedys. And although I could not grasp the specific evil particular to this man-group, voices fearfully raised in angry shouting and fighting clearly meant to me that this new class of human represented a danger to the America of my boyhood.

My familiar childhood space in the world of my immediate “neighborhood” was also my earliest initiation into the irrationality of the adult world.

 

§ Enlightening Words in a World of Possibilities.

The specific historical event that was busy wrapping its contextual web around me, yet all the while remaining veiled to my young eyes and ears and mind, was the divisive yet popular young candidate for President of the United States, Mr. John F. Kennedy, an Irish Catholic from the State of Massachusetts, who was soon to become the first Catholic President of the United States.

            At the point of our telling, however, this event was clearly still just a ‘problem’ in Protestant America.

 

Then, in September 1960, presidential candidate Kennedy gave his now famous address to Protestant ministers on the issue of religion and the American Constitution, and of his own relationship to his religion, Catholicism; because it was a matter of national interest as to whether the American presidency should be placed under the influence or control of a foreign principality – the Vatican City, which is officially listed as an ecclesiastical monarchy. As the source says, “At the time, many Protestants questioned whether Kennedy's Roman Catholic faith would allow him to make important national decisions as president independent of the church. Kennedy addressed those concerns before a skeptical audience of Protestant clergy.” 

            And this is the America of freedom that Mr. Kennedy painted with his very own type of magical words [Transcript: JFK's Speech on His Religion (audio):]

[B]ecause I am a Catholic, and no Catholic has ever been elected president, the real issues in this campaign have been obscured — perhaps deliberately, in some quarters less responsible than this. So it is apparently necessary for me to state once again not what kind of church I believe in — for that should be important only to me — but what kind of America I believe in.

            I believe in an America where the separation of church and state is absolute, where no Catholic prelate would tell the president (should he be Catholic) how to act, and no Protestant minister would tell his parishioners for whom to vote; where no church or church school is granted any public funds or political preference; and where no man is denied public office merely because his religion differs from the president who might appoint him or the people who might elect him.

            I believe in an America that is officially neither Catholic, Protestant nor Jewish; where no public official either requests or accepts instructions on public policy from the Pope, the National Council of Churches or any other ecclesiastical source; where no religious body seeks to impose its will directly or indirectly upon the general populace or the public acts of its officials; and where religious liberty is so indivisible that an act against one church is treated as an act against all.

            For while this year it may be a Catholic against whom the finger of suspicion is pointed, in other years it has been, and may someday be again, a Jew— or a Quaker or a Unitarian or a Baptist. It was Virginia's harassment of Baptist preachers, for example, that helped lead to Jefferson's statute of religious freedom. Today I may be the victim, but tomorrow it may be you — until the whole fabric of our harmonious society is ripped at a time of great national peril.

            Finally, I believe in an America where religious intolerance will someday end; where all men and all churches are treated as equal; where every man has the same right to attend or not attend the church of his choice; where there is no Catholic vote, no anti-Catholic vote, no bloc voting of any kind; and where Catholics, Protestants and Jews, at both the lay and pastoral level, will refrain from those attitudes of disdain and division which have so often marred their works in the past, and promote instead the American ideal of brotherhood.

            That is the kind of America in which I believe. And it represents the kind of presidency in which I believe — a great office that must neither be humbled by making it the instrument of any one religious group, nor tarnished by arbitrarily withholding its occupancy from the members of any one religious group. I believe in a president whose religious views are his own private affair, neither imposed by him upon the nation, or imposed by the nation upon him as a condition to holding that office.

 

Read Mr. Kennedy’s response to the question of religious freedom in America; measure that response against the dog & pony show of religiosity and egregiously sanctimonious one-upmanship that the Republicans are trotting out before the American public in preparation for the 2016 presidential elections—and weep in dismay.

            President Kennedy’s more general vision of freedom and responsibility of nations within the world context is available on the John F. Kennedy Presidential Library and Museum site.

 

The 44th President of the United States was the youngest president in U.S. history and the first Irish Catholic to hold that office. He defeated the Republican candidate, Richard Nixon, and, assuming office in January 1961, was assassinated on November 22, 1963.

            That was the strangest day in my young life, and became in fact the hallmark of existential strangeness for a generation of Americans, who, each of them individually, could tell you precisely where they were and what they were doing when they learned that President Kennedy had been shot. There were only to be two other strange, epoché days like this in my American life—a long “day,” extending from April to June 1968, which was a season of political assassinations in America, and September 11, 2001.

 

No matter what the theologians say, if there should prove to be a God, then the “glory of God” cannot be intrinsic to the essential logic of that Being; rather, that glory abides in a purely human repository and is made manifest in the words and deeds of real men.

     

“He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,

He is Wisdom to the mighty, he is Succour to the brave,

So the world shall be his footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave…”

 

Perhaps more emblematic than his brother due to the escalation of the war in Vietnam and the general social unrest that marked the America of the 60s, Bobby Kennedy (1925-June 6, 1968), whose destiny was never to become president of the United States, was perhaps the truer visionary of enlightenment philosophy lived at street level. He had the old hymn’s “glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me.”

            Senator Kennedy was a Democratic candidate in the 1968 presidential elections, which are held in November. But Robert F. Kennedy was assassinated on June 6 of that year. So the choice to sing the Battle Hymn of the Republic at his memorial service, held in St. Patrick's Cathedral in New York City, was to become the enlightenment cornerstone of my mid-adolescence: hearing the words of that hymn in that context, I grasped for the first time, I comprehended, that transformation from religious metaphor to social and political reality was not only possible, but that it was worthy of the highest dreams and aspirations of free men, and that glory was truly meant, first and foremost, to illuminate men’s dreams of enlightened freedom and social peace.

 

I have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,

They have builded him an altar in the evening dews and damps;

I can read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:

His day is marching on.

 

“As he died to make men holy…” Robert Kennedy was laid to rest in his coffin… so the first phrase of the hymn sings to us of our loss; but because the possibility and the will to freedom lives on from life to life, from the will of one free man to the next, so the second phrase— “let us die to make men free…,” lifts us up again to remind us that enlightenment dreams for social justice have long lives—if men will make it so, if I will make it so.

 

He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;

He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment-seat:

Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer him! be jubilant, my feet!

His truth is marching on.

 

Leaving behind the intonation of the hymn, let us consider the resonance of exhortation and the strength to move men’s minds that were embodied by Bobby’s reasoned words in his “Day of Affirmation” speech: “This world demands the qualities of youth; not a time of life but a state of mind, a temper of the will, a quality of the imagination, a predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease.”   
            There have been and will yet be others who speak out such words of freedom. But Bobby Kennedy was a shining glory come to speak out freedom and to make straight the ways of men, peacefully and with respect (Teddy Kennedy’s eulogy).

            Mine eyes have seen the glory and heard the words, and the younger version of me knew that if we, if I, do not exhaust all my strength and will and energy in the struggle of free men for self-affirmation, then in the vast halls of human darkness and slavery we will all be trampled out in the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored—for this is the vintage of destiny that we prepare to pour out upon the world if we fail to create ourselves as free men.

            In one of his speeches, occasioned by an event of great national sadness, on the evening of April 4th, 1968 RFK was called by fate to announce to a crowd in Indiana the assassination of the Revered Martin Luther King, some 4 and ½ years after King’s immensely important March on Washington and his “I Have A Dream Speech.” Quoting from the Greek poet, Aeschylus, Kennedy discourages that crowd, and us, some 45 years on, from hatred and bitterness, and encourages us all to 'Tame the savageness of man and [to] make gentle the life of this world.'

 

§ In the beauty of the lilies, a dream was born across the seas: bathe in the words….


Robert F. Kennedy
University of Cape Town, South Africa
N.U.S.A.S. "Day of Affirmation" Speech June 6th, 1966


I came here because of my deep interest and affection for a land settled by the Dutch in the mid-seventeenth century, then taken over by the British, and at last independent; a land in which the native inhabitants were at first subdued, but relations with whom remain a problem to this day; a land which defined itself on a hostile frontier; a land which has tamed rich natural resources through the energetic application of modern technology; a land which once imported slaves, and now must struggle to wipe out the last traces of that former bondage. I refer, of course, to the United States of America.
        But I am glad to come here to South Africa. I am already enjoying my visit. I am making an effort to meet and exchange views with people from all walks of life, and all segments of South African opinion, including those who represent the views of the government. Today I am glad to meet with the National Union of South African Students. For a decade, NUSAS has stood and worked for the principles of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights-principles which embody the collective hopes of men of good will all around the world.
        Your work, at home and in international student affairs, has brought great credit to yourselves and to your country. I know the National Student Association in the United States feels a particularly close relationship to NUSAS. And I wish to thank especially Mr. Ian Robertson, who first extended this invitation on behalf of NUSAS, for his kindness to me. It's too bad he can't be with us today.
        This is a Day of Affirmation, a celebration of liberty. We stand here in the name of freedom. At the heart of that Western freedom and democracy is the belief that the individual man, the child of God, is the touchstone of value, and all society, groups, the state, exist for his benefit. Therefore the enlargement of liberty for individual human beings must be the supreme goal and the abiding practice of any Western society.
        The first element of this individual liberty is the freedom of speech: the right to express and communicate ideas, to set oneself apart from the dumb beasts of field and forest; to recall governments to their duties and obligations; above all, the right to affirm one's membership and allegiance to the body politic-to society-to the men with whom we share our land, our heritage, and our children's future.
        Hand in hand with freedom of speech goes the power to be heard, to share in the decisions of government which shape men's lives. Everything that makes man's life worthwhile-family, work, education, a place to rear one's children and a place to rest one's head -all this depends on decisions of government; all can be swept away by a government which does not heed the demands of its people. Therefore, the essential humanity of men can be protected and preserved only where government must answer-not just to the wealthy, not just to those of a particular religion, or a particular race, but to all its people.
        And even government by the consent of the governed, as in our own Constitution, must be limited in its power to act against its people; so that there may be no interference with the right to worship, or with the security of the home; no arbitrary imposition of pains or penalties by officials high or low; no restrictions on the freedom of men to seek education or work or opportunity of any kind, so that each man may become all he is capable of becoming.
        These are the sacred rights of Western society. These were the essential differences between us and Nazi Germany, as they were between Athens and Persia.
        They are the essence of our differences with communism today. I am unalterably opposed to communism because it exalts the state over the individual and the family, and because of the lack of freedom of speech, of protest, of religion, and of the press, which is the characteristic of totalitarian states. The way of opposition to communism is not to imitate its dictatorship, but to enlarge individual freedom, in our own countries and all over the globe. There are those in every land who would label as Communist every threat to their privilege. But as I have seen on my travels in all sections of the world, reform is not communism. And the denial of freedom, in whatever name, only strengthens the very communism it claims to oppose.
        Many nations have set forth their own definitions and declarations of these principles. And there have often been wide and tragic gaps between promise and performance, ideal and reality. Yet the great ideals have constantly recalled us to our duties. And-with painful slowness-we have extended and enlarged the meaning and the practice of freedom for all our people.
        For two centuries, my own country has struggled to overcome the self-imposed handicap of prejudice and discrimination based on nationality, social class, or race-discrimination profoundly repugnant to the theory and command of our Constitution. Even as my father grew up in Boston, signs told him that No Irish Need Apply. Two generations later President Kennedy became the first Catholic to head the nation; but how many men of ability had, before 1961, been denied the opportunity to contribute to the nation's progress because they were Catholic, or of Irish extraction? How many sons of Italian or Jewish or Polish parents slumbered in slums-untaught, unlearned, their potential lost forever to the nation and human race? Even today, what price will we pay before we have assured full opportunity to millions of Negro Americans?
        In the last five years we have done more to assure equality to our Negro citizens, and to help the deprived both white and black, than in the hundred years before. But much more remains to be done.
        For there are millions of Negroes untrained for the simplest of jobs, and thousands every day denied their full equal rights under the law; and the violence of the disinherited, the insulted and injured, looms over the streets of Harlem and Watts and South Side Chicago.
        But a Negro American trains as an astronaut, one of mankind's first explorers into outer space; another is the chief barrister of the United States government, and dozens sit on the benches of court; and another, Dr. Martin Luther King, is the second man of African descent to win the Nobel Peace Prize for his nonviolent efforts for social justice between races.
        We have passed laws prohibiting discrimination in education, in employment, in housing, but these laws alone cannot overcome the heritage of centuries-of broken families and stunted children, and poverty and degradation and pain.
        So the road toward equality of freedom is not easy, and great cost and danger march alongside us. We are committed to peaceful and nonviolent change, and that is important for all to understand though all change is unsettling. Still, even in the turbulence of protest and struggle is greater hope for the future, as men learn to claim and achieve for themselves the rights formerly petitioned from others.
        And most important of all, all the panoply of government power has been committed to the goal of equality before the law, as we are now committing ourselves to the achievement of equal opportunity in fact.
        We must recognize the full human equality of all of our people before God, before the law, and in the councils of government. We must do this, not because it is economically advantageous, although it is; not because of the laws of God command it, although they do; not because people in other lands wish it so. We must do it for the single and fundamental reason that it is the right thing to do.
        We recognize that there are problems and obstacles before the fulfillment of these ideals in the United States, as we recognize that other nations, in Latin America and Asia and Africa, have their own political, economic, and social problems, their unique barriers to the elimination of injustices.
        In some, there is concern that change will submerge the rights of a minority, particularly where the minority is of a different race from the majority. We in the United States believe in the protection of minorities; we recognize the contributions they can make and the leadership they can provide; and we do not believe that any people -whether minority, majority, or individual human beings-are "expendable" in the cause of theory or policy. We recognize also that justice between men and nations is imperfect, and that humanity sometimes progresses slowly.
        All do not develop in the same manner, or at the same pace. Nations, like men, often march to the beat of different drummers, and the precise solutions of the United States can neither be dictated nor transplanted to others. What is important is that all nations must march toward increasing freedom; toward justice for all; toward a society strong and flexible enough to meet the demands of all its own people, and a world of immense and dizzying change.
        In a few hours, the plane that brought me to this country crossed over oceans and countries which have been a crucible of human history. In minutes we traced the migration of men over thousands of years; seconds, the briefest glimpse, and we passed battlefields on which millions of men once struggled and died. We could see no national boundaries, no vast gulfs or high walls dividing people from people; only nature and the works of man-homes and factories and farms-everywhere reflecting man's common effort to enrich his life. Everywhere new technology and communications bring men and nations closer together, the concerns of one inevitably becoming the concerns of all. And our new closeness is stripping away the false masks, the illusion of difference which is at the root of injustice and hate and war. Only earthbound man still clings to the dark and poisoning superstition that his world is bounded by the nearest hill, his universe ended at river shore, his common humanity enclosed in the tight circle of those who share his town and views and the color of his skin. It is your job, the task of the young people of this world, to strip the last remnants of that ancient, cruel belief from the civilization of man.
        Each nation has different obstacles and different goals, shaped by the vagaries of history and of experience. Yet as I talk to young people around the world I am impressed not by the diversity but by the closeness of their goals, their desires and their concerns and their hope for the future. There is discrimination in New York, the racial inequality of apartheid in South Africa, and serfdom in the mountains of Peru. People starve in the streets of India, a former Prime Minister is summarily executed in the Congo, intellectuals go to jail in Russia, and thousands are slaughtered in Indonesia; wealth is lavished on armaments everywhere in the world. These are differing evils; but they are the common works of man. They reflect the imperfections of human justice, the inadequacy of human compassion, the defectiveness of our sensibility toward the sufferings of our fellows; they mark the limit of our ability to use knowledge for the well-being of our fellow human beings throughout the world. And therefore they call upon common qualities of conscience and indignation, a shared determination to wipe away the unnecessary sufferings of our fellow human beings at home and around the world.
        It is these qualities which make of youth today the only true international community. More than this I think that we could agree on what kind of a world we would all want to build. It would be a world of independent nations, moving toward international community, each of which protected and respected the basic human freedoms. It would be a world which demanded of each government that it accept its responsibility to insure social justice. It would be a world of constantly accelerating economic progress-not material welfare as an end in itself, but as a means to liberate the capacity of every human being to pursue his talents and to pursue his hopes. It would, in short, be a world that we would be proud to have built.
        Just to the north of here are lands of challenge and opportunity-rich in natural resources, land and minerals and people. Yet they are also lands confronted by the greatest odds-overwhelming ignorance, internal tensions and strife, and great obstacles of climate and geography. Many of these nations, as colonies, were oppressed and exploited. Yet they have not estranged themselves from the broad traditions of the West; they are hoping and gambling their progress and stability on the chance that we will meet our responsibilities to help them overcome their poverty.
        In the world we would like to build, South Africa could play an outstanding role in that effort. This is without question a preeminent repository of the wealth and knowledge and skill of the continent. Here are the greater part of Africa's research scientists and steel production, most of its reservoirs of coal and electric power. Many South Africans have made major contributions to African technical development and world science; the names of some are known wherever men seek to eliminate the ravages of tropical diseases and pestilence. In your faculties and councils, here in this very audience, are hundreds and thousands of men who could transform the lives of millions for all time to come.
        But the help and the leadership of South Africa or the United States cannot be accepted if we-within our own countries or in our relations with others-deny individual integrity, human dignity, and the common humanity of man. If we would lead outside our borders, if we would help those who need our assistance, if we would meet our responsibilities to mankind, we must first, all of us, demolish the borders which history has erected between men within our own nations-barriers of race and religion, social class and ignorance.
        Our answer is the world's hope; it is to rely on youth. The cruelties and obstacles of this swiftly changing planet will not yield to obsolete dogmas and outworn slogans. It cannot be moved by those who cling to a present which is already dying, who prefer the illusion of security to the excitement and danger which comes with even the most peaceful progress.
        This world demands the qualities of youth; not a time of life but a state of mind, a temper of the will, a quality of the imagination, a predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease. It is a revolutionary world we live in, and thus, as I have said in Latin America and Asia, in Europe and in the United States, it is young people who must take the lead. Thus you, and your young compatriots everywhere, have had thrust upon you a greater burden of responsibility than any generation that has ever lived.
        "There is," said an Italian philosopher, "nothing more difficult to take in hand, more perilous to conduct, or more uncertain in its success than to take the lead in the introduction of a new order of things." Yet this is the measure of the task of your generation, and the road is strewn with many dangers.
        First, is the danger of futility: the belief there is nothing one man or one woman can do against the enormous array of the world's ills-against misery and ignorance, injustice and violence. Yet many of the world's greatest movements, of thought and action, have flowed from the work of a single man. A young monk began the Protestant Reformation, a young general extended an empire from Macedonia to the borders of the earth, and a young woman reclaimed the territory of France. It was a young Italian explorer who discovered the New World, and the thirty-two-year-old Thomas Jefferson who proclaimed that all men are created equal.
        "Give me a place to stand," said Archimedes, "and I will move the world." These men moved the world, and so can we all. Few will have the greatness to bend history itself, but each of us can work to change a small portion of events, and in the total of all those acts will be written the history of this generation. Thousands of Peace Corps volunteers are making a difference in isolated villages and city slums in dozens of countries. Thousands of unknown men and women in Europe resisted the occupation of the Nazis and many died, but all added to the ultimate strength and freedom of their countries. It is from numberless diverse acts of courage and belief that human history is shaped. Each time a man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a million different centers of energy and daring those ripples build a current which can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and resistance.
        "If Athens shall appear great to you," said Pericles, "consider then that her glories were purchased by valiant men, and by men who learned their duty." That is the source of all greatness in all societies, and it is the key to progress in our time.
        The second danger is that of expediency; of those who say that hopes and beliefs must bend before immediate necessities. Of course, if we would act effectively we must deal with the world as it is. We must get things done. But if there was one thing President Kennedy stood for that touched the most profound feelings of young people around the world, it was the belief that idealism, high aspirations, and deep convictions are not incompatible with the most practical and efficient of programs-that there is no basic inconsistency between ideals and realistic possibilities, no separation between the deepest desires of heart and of mind and the rational application of human effort to human problems. It is not realistic or hard-headed to solve problems and take action unguided by ultimate moral aims and values, although we all know some who claim that it is so. In my judgment, it is thoughtless folly. For it ignores the realities of human faith and of passion and of belief-forces ultimately more powerful than all of the calculations of our economists or of our generals. Of course to adhere to standards, to idealism, to vision in the face of immediate dangers takes great courage and takes self-confidence. But we also know that only those who dare to fail greatly, can ever achieve greatly.
        It is this new idealism which is also, I believe, the common heritage of a generation which has learned that while efficiency can lead to the camps at Auschwitz, or the streets of Budapest, only the ideals of humanity and love can climb the hills of the Acropolis.
        A third danger is timidity. Few men are willing to brave the disapproval of their fellows, the censure of their colleagues, the wrath of their society. Moral courage is a rarer commodity than bravery in battle or great intelligence. Yet it is the one essential, vital quality of those who seek to change a world which yields most painfully to change. Aristotle tells us that "At the Olympic games it is not the finest and the strongest men who are crowned, but they who enter the lists...
        So too in the life of the honorable and the good it is they who act rightly who win the prize." I believe that in this generation those with the courage to enter the moral conflict will find themselves with companions in every corner of the world.
        For the fortunate among us, the fourth danger is comfort, the temptation to follow the easy and familiar paths of personal ambition and financial success so grandly spread before those who have the privilege of education. But that is not the road history has marked out for us. There is a Chinese curse which says "May he live in interesting times." Like it or not we live in interesting times. They are times of danger and uncertainty; but they are also more open to the creative energy of men than any other time in history. And everyone here will ultimately be judged-will ultimately judge himself-on the effort he has contributed to building a new world society and the extent to which his ideals and goals have shaped that effort.
        So we part, I to my country and you to remain. We are-if a man of forty can claim that privilege-fellow members of the world's largest younger generation. Each of us have our own work to do. I know at times you must feel very alone with your problems and difficulties. But I want to say how impressed I am with what you stand for and the effort you are making; and I say this not just for myself, but for men and women everywhere. And I hope you will often take heart from the knowledge that you are joined with fellow young people in every land, they struggling with their problems and you with yours, but all joined in a common purpose; that, like the young people of my own country and of every country I have visited, you are all in many ways more closely united to the brothers of your time than to the older generations of any of these nations; and that you are determined to build a better future. President Kennedy was speaking to the young people of America, but beyond them to young people everywhere, when he said that "the energy, the faith, the devotion which we bring to this endeavor will light our country and all who serve it-and the glow from that fire can truly light the world."
        And he added, "With a good conscience our only sure reward, with history the final judge of our deeds, let us go forth to lead the land we love, asking His blessing and His help, but knowing that here on earth God's work must truly be our own.

 

This was for you, Ant (March 7, 1953 - June 4, 2015).

 

(Reprised and reworked from an original essay published on Phrontisterion in June 2015)

Wednesday, January 1, 2020

How to Think about Justice, Instead of Equality, in a World of the Politically Correct



~by David Aiken~

Socrates, in Athens
The discourse surrounding certain current events in the media is very clearly shaped by a politically correct agenda, and articulated through a diverse array of identity politics. This is also in keeping with the contemporary authoritarian zeitgeist, as well, which is reflected in the rise of politically hard-right, illiberal, and nationalistic agendas in a number of Western democracies. To be sure, this is a troubling state of affairs for the philosophically minded, especially when those current events pertain to questions concerning Justice. What, for example, would the author of The Apology say if, in matters of criminal justice, preferential status were given to Athenians, such as Meletus, who came from the Pithus deme or district, over and against other Athenians like Socrates who grew up in the deme of Alopece, or those who hailed from the deme of Colytus, like Plato himself? The questions of justice in these instances, obviously, would no longer be about Justice; but rather about ethnicities and origins and, in perhaps the best of instances, about obscure and arbitrary notions of ‘fairness’.

Some of us followed the story about a tragic shooting in late 2013, by a shotgun owning white homeowner in a very white suburb of Detroit, who shot and killed a black intoxicated woman who was standing on his front porch, pounding on his door at 4:00 a.m. in the morning. This is a tragedy of truly American proportions… and no one with an inkling of humanity should wish to take sides in this story, because every side has already lost in the human tragedy. And yet, to hear the media tell the tale, the lawyers and legal analysts in the case all seemed to be gearing up to heap an additional layer of legal tragedy upon the already unfortunate core of American historical and sociological tragedy.

This new American tragedy, which begins to rival Greek tragedy in the convolution of its story-line, could be called: The Question of Justice be Damned! The Black Girl is Dead; So Now Let’s Kill (socially or otherwise) the White Guy too Just to Make Sure That Equality Happens for Everyone!
So, let us just address right up front the philosophical elephant standing right smack in the middle of the Michigan courtroom as lawyers had their way in this case! It is telling, through the not-telling, that there would have been no interesting media story had the shooter and the victim both been either white (‘An unfortunate incident in suburban America…’) or black (‘Same old, same old!’). But what the media presentation clearly shows in this present case, without being deliberately sign-posted, is that the narrative frame used to present this tragic story includes the material substitution of Equality for Justice—or, more plainly stated: the substitution of racial equality (i.e., both black and white must suffer) for the more Just consideration concerning what, precisely, the crime is in this story, and what might be an appropriate Justice meted out to the various players.

My reflection is not about the hard facts of the events of November 2nd 2013: 19-year-old intoxicated Detroit woman bangs on a stranger’s house door in early morning hours, and ends up shot by the male homeowner. These are the facts that tell of tragedy at a very human level—they are the simple, neutral plot lines of a failure to communicate followed by misfortune and loss. They do not, however, tell us what this particular story is about. And what it is about, clearly, is home-bound notions of race and environmentally stoked fear enabled and escalated by a promiscuous environment of gun ownership. After all, it was not this man, the Shooter, who was out prowling around trying to criminally impose his rather broken worldview on some unsuspecting victim. Rather, all the complexities of the real world came pounding on his door in the middle of the night; and shaking this man out of sleep in his own home, discovered that he was not up to the task of acting like a thinking adult in-his-world. But, then, there are a great many people in the world who already suspect that this might be the case, generally, with a great many, too many, other folks in America as well.
This story’s “aboutness” may still yet be lost to us, the audience, because it seems that the attorneys in the case, the legal minds in the know, want to stick simply to the Plot and the hope of some degree of equivalency or fairness in the outcome; but they do not wish to explore the Intrigue—they do not wish to re-create the whole tragic Story in all its layered complexity and messiness, but they only wish to give us its “neutral” or “objective” bare bones. They do not seek the Justice of the case.

Yet the legal approach adopted by these attorneys is nothing more than a disingenuous attempt to use historical revisionism to hide the existence of the racial and fear-laden context that so obviously surrounds this event.

There are two ideas embedded in the lawyerly desire to control the racial overtones of this narrative. The first is that behind a thin veil of imagined neutrality is hidden the power of Politically Correct compulsion. In an archetypal Barabbas moment, the crowd is being stirred up and is beginning to clamor for blood; and the media play no small part in the stirring up of this hornet’s nest. The second idea is that, if this particular avatar of the story (November 17, 2013) is to be believed, the lawyers for both sides in this case seem to be set on arguing for Equality – one dead girl = (the need for) one dead or ‘socially dead’ shooter (the Barabbas moment), instead of trying to establish whatever may begin to look like Justice in this event of human tragedy.
The Cooley Law School professor who was interviewed as an expert analyst for the article, in fact, boldly says that, “both sides would be wise to stick to a "race-neutral" strategy. "Don't go there. Keep it on the facts." "Who wants to bring race into it? Everybody else. ... The defense doesn't want that. And the prosecution doesn't want to bring it in. I don't think they need to."
As odd as it may seem to say it, if a professor of law can publicly make the case just for hard “facts,” then there is clearly an overpopulation of bad lawyers in the world. As if facts have any existence apart from “spin” or contextual environment! This is extremely unfortunate in questions of law, because while facts may lead in some cases to equality, they do not necessarily also yield justice.

Now, welcome to the Twilight Zone beyond the hard “facts” and into the other reality layer of “spin” and complexity.
Nota Bene: This job of going beyond pure and hard “facts” is what the attorneys in this case should have been doing, had they been interested in the intricacies of Justice instead of some white-washed formulaic notion of equalities and equivalencies.

The Time and Date: Between 4:00 and 5:00 a.m. on November 2, 2013; which means that it was either very late or very early, depending on your point of view; and that it was very dark outside.

The Shooter Setting: Metro Detroit, MI.
·      Place (writ large): Detroit, MI is the 12th most populous urban area in the United States. According to Wikipedia, at the time of the 2010 census Detroit reported 70.1% White, and 22.8% African American, which accounts for 92.9% of its population, the rest being composed of Hispanic/Latinos, Native American, Asian, Pacific Islanders, and other races.

·      Place (writ small): As is true with all populous urban areas, Detroit is an agglomeration of numerous smaller communities. So, more specifically on the question of Shooter Setting, this tragedy occurred in Dearborn Heights, which is an even more racially unmixed enclave of metropolitan Detroit. For Dearborn Heights, Wikipedia reports that in the 2010 census the racial makeup of the city was a whooping 86.1% White, and only 7.9% African American.

All things being equal, then, the white Shooter was asleep in his bed, which was, predictably, in his white-bread home, which is situated in an overwhelmingly white bedroom community of metropolitan Detroit.

The Victim Setting: Southfield, MI.
·      Place (residence): The victim was from Southfield, MI, which is only 21.3 km from Dearborn Heights, or about 18 minutes by car. At the time of the 2010 census, the racial makeup of the city was 70.3% African American, and 24.9% White, which shows a marked shift in demographics from the 2000 census, when Southfield was only 54.22% African American, and 38.83% White.

All things considered, then, the Black Victim found herself in an accident, very late at night, in a Looking Glass world… because Black Southfield (70.3% African American) is as culturally remote from White Dearborn Heights (70.1% White) as Timbuktu from the Halls of Montezuma.

These simple-to-obtain demographics do not yet provide us with much insight into why a man in the safety of his own home and behind his locked front door, the Shooter, would shoot with a shotgun and kill a drunk Black girl who was on his porch banging on his door in the middle of the night. Simply on this telling, his seems, certainly, to be an act of absolute irrationality. And the expert legal analyst brought in to advise legally and expertly on this case, the Cooley Law School professor, seems to think that the entire case will hinge on a single factor: ‘"It's got to be reasonable," he said. "The question is: What would a reasonable person do in these circumstances?"’ So, according to our legal Expert Opinion, the Shooter is obviously guilty… he has to be guilty, because his action on that night was not that of a reasonable person.
            Or was it? How might we, the outsiders, reconstruct the worldview 1) of a Reasonable Person, who 2) also happens to live in Detroit, MI?

Point 1. For anybody living in the United States, let alone a reasonable person, race is clearly an issue in almost any case involving crime or the penal system.  Statistics bear this out. America may have had a black president at the time of the events we are here considering, and the Supreme Court may have just recently overturned the National Voter Registration Act in a moment of euphoria and blind ivory tour optimism, but race is still very much a live-wire issue for citizens not living in the La-La Land of the U.S. Supreme Court justices. For Bill Maher’s take on the U.S. Supreme Court, questions of race, etc., follow the link.

Point 2. For a reasonable person living in Detroit, Detroit itself is clearly an ‘issue’ that needs to be taken into consideration in this case.
·      Case in point: On the official website for the French government in 2013, the French State urged their citizens to avoid traveling in certain areas of the United States, including the city of Detroit: “The center is not recommended after the close of business.”
·      Case in point: Just for kicks and giggles let us consider a Contest for Crime among various cities in the United States. We can limit ourselves to the following seven categories of criminal activity: crimes of Murder, Forcible Rape, Robbery, Aggravated Assault, Burglary, Larceny Theft, and Vehicle Theft.
o   Between Detroit and Chicago, where both cities roundly trounced the national average in most categories (there is a discrepancy in Larceny Theft), Detroit whooped Chicago resoundingly in the number of crimes per 100,000 People (data from 2006).
o   Between Detroit and Miami, where both cities again beat the national average in most categories (except, again, in Larceny Theft), Detroit stomped all over Miami (except, yet again, in Larceny Theft). What is there with Larceny Theft anyway?
o   Between Detroit and New York City, (with several areas of discrepancy in terms of the national average), Detroit absolutely destroyed New York City in every category.

In fact, according to a 2013 ranking in Forbes, and despite a recent drop in its rate of violent crime, Detroit, MI was the single most dangerous city in America, coming in first for violent crime for a continuous 5 years. Their data was compiled from “the FBI’s Crime Statistics database, screening for cities with populations above 200,000,” which allowed Forbes to eliminate cities like Flint, Mich., with its record-busting murder rate of 63 per 100,000, but yet which still allows them “to focus on major American cities that presumably have full-fledged police departments.” In descending order of violence:
1.     Detroit, MI
2.     Oakland, CA
3.     St Louis, MO
4.     Memphis, TN
5.     Stockton, CA
6.     Birmingham, AL
7.     Baltimore, MD
8.     Cleveland, OH
9.     Atlanta, GA
10. Milwaukee, WI

So, what might we philosophically-minded outsiders conclude about the worldview of an idealized Reasonable Person living in Detroit, MI? Well… to start off with, WTF comes quickly to mind. Because suppose that I, Mr. Reasonable Philosopher, lived in or near Detroit, the most dangerous city in America in 2013, in a country whose record of gun ownership per 100 residents remains #1 in the entire world, at 120.5 guns per 100 residents, which is a net increase from only 89 per 100 in 2013, which was still #1 at the time. To the rest of the civilized world outside the United States, such an idealized Reasonable Person living in Detroit, Michigan in 2013, such as the one the Detroit attorneys sought to reconstruct for the Shooter in this case, would conceivably look very much like an insane, vicious savage wandering the forest primeval in another Age of the World.
However, this view is deceptive. Because the Mr. Reasonable Me in Detroit already begins to look markedly different from a different incarnation of Mr. Reasonable Me living in the Netherlands, for example, which was #112 on the list of gun ownership in 2013, at 3.9 guns per 100 residents, and which has presently (2019) settled to a much-reduced position of #162, with 2.6 guns per 100 residents.
So if, as the lawyers for both parties seemed wont to pretend in 2013, this trial must play itself out on a terrain of neutral and theoretical reason, was this Shooter’s act reasonable in the most absolutely neutral sense of that term? Absolutely yes and no—in a non-absolute kind of way. It would depend on the geography.
In an absolute and abstracted environment, such as Plato might find in his world of transcendental forms or the Dutch in the Netherlands, this Shooter’s action would be considered completely unreasonable – irrational even, very much like what one would expect from an insane, vicious savage wandering, etc. And had our Detroit Shooter lived in Transcendental-land or the Netherlands, instead of Detroit, MI, and had an Unknown Person rang the doorbell in the middle of the night on a Friday or Saturday, then his action would have been absolutely irrational, and therefore incomprehensible. Such an act as this would clearly have been absolutely irrational for this Shooter had he lived in the Netherlands, for example. Why? Because the Shooter would ‘know’ culturally that 81% of the population of the Netherlands is Caucasian of Germanic or Gallo Celtic descent—that is to say, they all look pretty much like the Shooter, so there is no automatic sense of alienation between him and the ambient population. Therefore, he ‘knows’ them without actually knowing them personally. He would know they are like him; that he does not wish them harm as they do not wish him harm, either to his person, his family, or his property; he would know that, for the most part, they also do not ring doorbells armed with weapons; nor does the Unknown door-bell ringing Person, even intoxicated, have any especial malice in ringing his doorbell in the middle of the night.
So, to follow out this lawyerly line of idealized reasoning, the actions of the Shooter in Detroit, had he been in the Netherlands, would not only be unreasonable, but he would obviously also be a raving lunatic; and a guilty verdict would be a foregone conclusion.

HOWEVER, the tragic event of November 2013 did not play itself out in the Netherlands, nor on a Transcendental terrain of absolutely neutral and theoretical existence. But in Detroit. So, there was another reality-layer of unreasonableness in that situation in that location, which is the irrationality of fear in its confrontation with otherness. And just how does one go about rationally explaining fear, an emotion, an inherent unreasonableness that comes of living in a jungle, of being surrounded by armed danger and Hostile Otherness, which is also probably armed as well? There will be times in the world, sometimes, when there are just no entirely rational explanations for some of the situations that will inevitably bubble up from such torrid and tension-ridden cultural fusions.
So in fact the question of race, which a Politically Correct politico-legal system wants at all costs to avoid, and the climate of fear engendered by the dark Other who happens, tragically and accidentally, to find herself in a significantly white-bread milieu, fused with an active ambient culture of gun ownership and gun crime—associated with the dark Other: as much as we may find it reprehensible on a variety of levels, this fusion does in fact give reasonable explanation for an irrational act. An act that is intellectually unreasonable because it is thoughtless and unempathetic, but which is not emotionally unreasonable; because like the stream to the ocean, this type of discriminatory act flows from the wellsprings of indiscriminate fear.
So, we may conclude that had the Detroit Shooter been in the Netherlands instead of Detroit, MI, then a jury could have reasonably decided that not only was he unreasonable, but that he was also a raving lunatic. And they would have been justified in finding for a guilty verdict. Had the Detroit Shooter found himself in the very reasonable Netherlands, it would have been reasonable to conclude that he did not act reasonably on that early morning in November 2013.
But instead of the reasonable Netherlands, the Detroit Shooter found himself that morning in a very emotionally fusional and unreasonable suburb of metro Detroit; which means that the Law should not, reasonably and in the interests of Justice, have limited its interpretation of the events of that morning to just the hard “facts.” Because there were obviously other factors and forces in play. So, in this circumstance, the philosophically minded observer can justifiably wonder why Justice, through the representatives of the various legal teams, chose to yield the day to a blind and archaic lex talionis. There is no such Platonic creature as the Absolute Reasonable Person—the one-size-fits-all Reasonable Person for all seasons and climes; and even if there were, there is nothing reasonable about Justice in metro Detroit.

(Original essay reprised and reworked from Phrontisterion, November 2013)

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