Monday, January 22, 2018

Potluck Dinner!

Discussing diversity is dicey!  Rep. Steve King of Iowa found that out when he tweeted that America’s diversity isn’t our national strength, but rather that assimilation is our strength.[i]  Social media lanced him with comments not repeated in polite company.  Thankfully, he didn’t call America a “melting-pot.”  The intelligentsia would have stoned him.  They consider assimilation and melting pot racists terms, so why suffer twice the slings and arrows.[ii]  

The meaning of words can mutate over time.  Diversity and melting pot are two of them.  Progressives and conservatives emphasize different meanings, college professors preach their own brand of egalitarianism, and soon an ideal becomes an onus.  Context has a significant role in how we look at diversity.

I came of age in a small town in northeast Vermont, nearly one third of its inhabitants of French Canadian descent.  They spoke French at home, they attended Notre Dame de Victoire Catholic Church, and sent their kids to French speaking schools.  The Irish Catholics attended St. Aloysius.  Descendents from other European countries spoke English, having assimilated generations earlier.  At the end of the day, however, these diverse groups tried hard to be part of a fondue they called America.  The melting pot was devoutly to be wished back then.     

My mother’s side of the family immigrated from French-Canada.  My father’s mother emigrated from the Irish section of Montreal.  In the 18th and 19th centuries, where you came from identified  you.  After a generation or two everyone seemed to assimilate; they came to find work, got good jobs when they could, opened shops, learned trades, bought houses and cars, learned enough history to pass the citizenship tests, and then they voted.

Today’s immigration paints a different picture.  Immigrants, legal or not, come from many more parts of the world with many more cultural backgrounds, many more languages, and many beliefs.  Some sneak through the border fences, others over stay their visas, and others, well ….  In spite of our President’s wishes, we are not all blue-eyed blonde-haired Scandinavians.  We never were.

Census Bureau[iii] data shows wide variations of foreign-born population, nationally and by state; Alabama has 03.6% and California 27%, New York 22.6% and Mississippi 2.3%.  Diversity has different meaning state by state.  We have a large Hispanic population that varies by state: California 38.9% and West Virginia 1.5%, or New Mexico 48.5% and Missouri 4.1%...  To “blend in” in West Virginia, where 90+percent of the population are of one group means something different when compared to an area where nearly 40% of the population is recent immigrants? 

As far back as the 80’s I was told that the idea of the “melting pot”[iv] is racist and demeaning to ethnic sensitivities.  I was taken aback.  For generations it was the metaphor that defined what America was and should be; our various cultures coming together to build a new common culture.  People said they came here for opportunity for themselves and their families.  They told us that they had heard stories that if you worked hard you could accomplish whatever you wanted.  They went to school, they learned the Lingua Franca, and they learned to live in a new culture without giving up too much of their own.

Today college faculties and students are told that it is racist to say that America is a melting pot, that it is racist to say that you believe the most qualified person should get the job, or it’s racist when you say that everyone can succeed if they work hard enough.[v] 

An article in Fiscal Policy Studies Institute said that it is a myth that we are a melting pot.[vi]  It suggests that if we ever were a melting pot, we aren’t today.  We may share a form of American identity but we have separate cultural identities that coexist, each vitally alive and unmelted.

Maisha Johnson suggests a different metaphor, the potluck dinner.  We’ve all been to one; someone brings a composed salad they learned to make in France, someone of Indian heritage brings wonderful Naan bread, there is a bowl of Texas chili, some curried chicken, spring rolls, and apple pie.  A smorgasbord of wonderful food lay before us.  How will we react when the host pours it all into the blender and purees it?[vii]  The potluck dinner seems a good description of modern America.   

The US Citizen and Immigration Services data tells us that nearly 700,000 people become citizens each year.  Ten States account for 75% of the new citizens: most of them on the coasts, and in or near big cities.  Most come from China, India, the Philippines, the Dominican Republic, and Mexico.  Think of what we would be missing if we didn’t include the cultural heritage of these new citizens into their newfound country.

Historically, we welcome immigrants when we need them and send them home when we don’t.  In 1915 when WWI ended, men returned to their homes and jobs, and Mexican laborers were deported.  In 1943, The Bracero Program encouraged Mexicans to move to the U.S. to provide labor for American manufacturing until the soldiers returned.  After the Korean War, we deported nearly four million Mexicans during Operation Wetback.  Ten years later the Border Industrialization Program established the Maquiladoras Program to encourage American companies to open factories on the Mexican side of our southern border.  Today, our President wants to punish companies that do that.  It’s easy to detect racism in the current protest about immigration.  Interestingly much of the concern comes from areas with very low immigrant populations.

Many, it seems, are concerned about the “American culture” changing too rapidly, even though it’s hard to define.  Supreme Court Justice Potter Stewart said that he couldn’t define pornography, “but I know it when I see it.”[viii]  Culture is like that.  You know it when you see it.  Maybe you know it when you see it, but try this experiment.  Ask any ten people to define “American culture.”  You should get twenty different descriptions...  Why?

The answer is hiding in plain sight.  We are a country of diverse races, cultures, ethnicities, and religions from all over the world who strive to be part of the stew called America.  What really unites us is an idea.  It starts with “We the People …” Think of how radical that idea was when first proclaimed in 1787.  Too many in the world today can’t say that about their country.  The ideal is one for which people are willing to cross oceans, or cross dangerous deserts to be a part of it.  It is a place where personal industry can flourish, where who you are is more important than what you are.  Some came for the adventure, others forced to come, indentured, some refugees from oppression, some for wealth, but most for opportunity.  In many cases, E Pluribus Unum[ix] evaded us.  Self-interest, self-preservation, and racism make us unwelcoming at times. 

Can we make a major national mental shift?  Can we begin concentrating on what unites us, not what separates us or makes us different?  Can we start in the first grade of school and carry that message to the graduate school level?  Can we have laws that ensure equal treatment, justice administered with a blind eye?  Can we ask companies to actually hire diverse groups of people, not just say they try?  Can we ask cable news shows and talk-radio to be more even handed in their discussions?  Can we embrace change rather than fight it?  Can we accommodate the new immigrant?

The Census Bureau counted 84 people in my hometown who still speak some French at home, down from nearly 2,000 a hundred years ago.  We can lament the loss of a unique culture, or we can rejoice in the strong sense of unity that exists in a commonality where, over time, the people become one while being many, celebrating their own culture.  Diversity is, I’m convinced, our strength when we share it with others.  I can give up the melting pot metaphor.  I think the potluck dinner is more accurate.  What do you think?






[i]Jacqueline Thomsan – The Hill – 12/08/2017
[ii]Shakespeare -Hamlet – Act III, Scene I
[iii]https://www.census.gov/quickfacts
[iv]Israel Zangwill – The Melting Pot – Play Staged in 1908
[v]National Review – July 1, 2015 –Examples of Racial Microaggressions
[vi]The End of the Melting Pot – Mark Friedman – April 5, 2006 – Fiscal Policy Studies Institute
[vii]Maisha Z. Johnson – 4 lies you’ve fallen for if you think the US is a melting pot – Everyday Feminism Magazine – 8/29/2016
[viii]Jacobellis v. Ohio 1964 – Justice Potter Stewart - Concurrence
[ix][ix]Motto of the United States – Original

Friday, January 12, 2018

A Stomach in Knots!



My high school social studies teachers taught the value of citizens being aware of current world events.  Mr. Pierce required weekly reading of Newsweek magazine.  It helped you pass the Friday quiz.  Mr. Plummer used the newspapers, mostly, but still had the Friday quiz.  I caught the bug early and “political junkie” continues to this day. 

I carry strong memories of my parents listening to the news each evening before dinner.  We watched the radio as we listened to Gabriel Heatter tell us about the war in Europe and the events in Washington.  The daily newspaper, read front to back, provided more information.  Later, television provided a choice of three news reports each evening.  Five if you count the two channels from Montreal in English or French.  The weekly newsreels at the movies showed the world in motion.

It was a simpler time.  Keeping up was simpler.  Reporting was simpler.  Our presidents were pictured as men of integrity, who had toiled long hours and years to achieve the most powerful position in the world.  They did it with dignity for the most part.  Even Nixon had the dignity to resign.  Ford forsook his legacy to unite the country.  Kennedy asked what we could do, sent out a Peace Corp, and stared down a nuclear holocaust.  Reagan called for demolition of The Wall.  Obama brought a first step to healthcare sanity for the poor.  If we agreed with the policies of our presidents or not, we knew we had leaders with integrity, who knew the awesome privilege of the office and brought dignity to their efforts.  For me, that changed last year.  It really changed last night.  My stomach was in knots.

 New Presidents come into office with the promise of change.  They get to implement their ideas.  I get that, and give Mr. Trump a lot of slack in that area.  I don’t agree with most of his policies, but, he was elected and those I supported, were not.  That is not the issue.

Yesterday, in a meeting with congressional leaders, The President referred to people of other countries, here in our country under special protection programs, in the vilest terms ever uttered at the White House.  The President castigated anyone from the 54 countries of Africa, most of Central America and the Caribbean and wondered why we couldn’t have more white people from Northern Europe.  That was the last straw.  My stomach is in knots.

Our nation fought bigotry throughout its recent history.  People marched to Selma to end bigotry.  People marched on Washington to end segregation.  Now we have a President who encourages bigotry and racism.  There is no denying that assertion.  He is shredding the fabric of the country.  In one afternoon meeting, with one comment, oft repeated, he brings shame to the Office of the President.  He brings shame to the country.  He isolates us from the civilized worlds. 

On the weekend in which we celebrate Martin Luther King’s birthday, vile, contemptible words of hate emanate from the halls of the White House.  It is a disgrace to the office, it is a disgrace to the country, and it is a disgrace to the American people irrespective of their political persuasion.  How much more must we endure?  This can’t become the new norm.  We can’t sit back and tell people to ignore the tweets or the comments.  Our President is a racist, a xenophobe, and a man ignorant of his role as a leader of the country and the world.  He brought disdain to our nation.

He needs to go on nationwide television and apologize to the American people and the people of all the nations he injured and held in contempt.  Otherwise, he needs to resign the office. 

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