Well, this thread is going in some interesting places.
I've been thinking about this idea of reparations for awhile. Ta-Nehisi Coates wrote an article in the Atlantic "
The Case for Reparations" back in 2014. Sadly, I haven't read it yet, which is my loss. But it should probably be part of this discussion.
The Snopes link is really useful. It's interesting that the first tweet they show is from the Drudge Report. [I had to delete two sentences for fear I'd get sued for libel or slander or both.] I will just throw out these several words not connected to anyone in particular: troll, unethical, unprofessional.
So the real issue here is reparatory justice. I'm a Jew, and those of us who are so inclined involve ourselves in social justice. A lot of Jews call this Tikkun Olam, which translates into repairing the world, but The Algemeiner has a
contrarian view of that terminology. I have my own view, and I'll express that in a bit.
I was thinking of an analogy of a spouse in an abusive marriage. Imagine you're the abused spouse. Let's say the abuse is emotional and psychological, not physical. You have no way to establish economic stability on your own (or at least you believe that to be the case), you have no one to turn to for help (or you believe that to be the case), you have nowhere else to live, and so on. Now, imagine you CAN'T leave. You can't escape the abuse. There really is nowhere else you can go. (FYI: I will be using the singular "they" to avoid clunky "he or she.")
Now suppose that although the emotional and psychological abuse are real, your abuser doesn't know that they are doing these abusive things. In fact, your abuser thinks they are just living a normal life like everyone else. You try to talk to your spouse about the issues, and they act as if they understand. For a few days, things improve. But after a short time, things go back to the emotional and psychological abuse.
Now you see that not only are you being abused, but your abuser's world view is so different that they are completely unaware of what they are doing to you. They are not malicious in intent, just unconscious. They might even say that they love and respect you. And yet, every day they hurt you. They wound you deeply.
This situation, in many respects, is the essence of life in the U.S. and maybe elsewhere for our African American citizens, even those who are wealthy.
We have actually tried throwing money (financial reparations) and programs at institutionalized racism, and it has not gotten us very far at all. So reparations have to extend far beyond the financial realm. It's not about money.
I can think of a couple of handfuls of individuals who have risen above the social swamp we live in: James Baldwin, Langston Hughes, Zora Neal Hurston, Martin Luther King Jr., Oprah Winfrey, Wes Moore, Neil DeGrasse Tyson, Shaquille O'Neil, Michael Oher (you should read his autobiography), Colin Powell, Toni Morrison, Maya Angelou, Roxanne Gay. I'm sure I'm leaving out many, many people. And I'm sure that some of the people on my brief list are not wholly "nice" people. In fact, I'm quite sure they are all HUMAN.
When I was a teenager growing up--well maybe I was a little younger--the world seemed full of hope. And then MLK was assassinated, and I could see that hope began to die a bit. And now here we are. We are all innocently, mindlessly, perpetuating this terribly abusive situation.
Someone back on page 1 said the perfect thing: If we want to create reparative justice, then we should stop being racist. I should have written myself a note about who said that. I apologize.
In a way, I know how to stop being racist. I pay attention to what I'm thinking. When I see an African American I make sure to pay attention to thoughts that automatically arise. And I purposely set them aside and remind myself that is not who I want to be. I treat any, every African American person I meet as a person first and with respect. I write about it and post it where other people can read it.
The sad thing is that I know no matter how much I practice, I will only be changing my own life and my own self. The world around me stays the same. There aren't very many African Americans moving into my town. I think there are still some schools in Boston that have predominately African American student populations, although I'm not 100 percent sure of that. I know it's that way in enough U.S. cities and towns that it's a disgrace. It is a further disgrace that the students in those schools are not getting the same education as their white counterparts. There are still ghettos in major cities. There are still few or no grocery stores in those ghettos, so the people who live there have little access to affordable healthy food. I'm not going to catalogue all of the disgraces.
It breaks my heart. One of the reasons it breaks my heart is that life used to be like this for a lot of Jews living in Europe. My ancestors lived in Eastern Europe, and I'm sure some of them lived in shtetls and experienced pogroms and all manner of indignities. It took the Holocaust to create change. In the U.S. things are pretty good for Jews. We seem to be safe here and not subject to all that much anti-Semitism. Sure, there are several incidents every year in the Boston suburbs where swastikas are drawn and slurs are written. These incidents and worse occur far more often in Europe. And I'm not sure it is as bad or as prevalent as what African Americans experience in the U.S.
What breaks my heart is that we really do not need to go through this again. We do not need another lesson in how to be inhumane. I guess it also breaks my heart that as an individual, I'm helpless to effect change.
I'll explain my point of view about Tikkun Olam with a story that I love. When God began creating the world, the angels gathered around and watched. After the first day, the angels told God that what God had made was extraordinary and beautiful. And they asked if God was done. God said no, and continued on with God's creating work. At they end of each day, the angels asked if God was done, and God said no. Eventually, God created Adam and Eve. The angels were a bit agitated about Adam and Eve the way a first child gets agitated when a sibling or two comes along. They went off in a polite and respectful huff. God gave a secret smile when the angels fluttered off. God sat down with Adam and Eve and talked with them awhile. They were having a good time in the Garden of Eden. Eventually, God asked Adam and Eve if they would be God's partners, kind of like business partners. They said it sounded like fun and said yes. Right about then, the angels came back. One of the stepped forward, or maybe the others took a step back, and asked if God was done creating. God said I don't know. Ask my partners.
The Jewish New Year starts on Sunday evening. It's traditional to wish people a sweet New Year, and so I wish all of you that.