‘Pride goeth before a fall’

The racist right has been in ascendency. The presidential candidacy — and victory — of Donald Trump, presaged as it was on the language of hate, anger, and violence, has emboldened the white nationalists. Richard Spencer of the National Policy Institute — who has called for

“an ethno-state that would be a gathering point for all Europeans,” and has called for “peaceful ethnic cleansing”

— made the television rounds in the weeks after the election, and people like Steve Bannon, who at the very least has made use of and helped normalize the most virulent strains of this white identity politics, is the soon-to-be president’s chief political strategist.

These are confusing and difficult times. Eight years ago, we were told we had entered a “post-racial era,” that the election of the first African-American president had signaled a new era in the United States. The absurdity of the claim, however, was obvious the moment it was made. The Obama presidency has been marked by a racist backlash, one that was both couched in the polite language of Reaganist conservatism and the more overt racialized conspiracies pushed by an array of fringe characters — and the man who, in nine days, will take occupancy of the White House.

Race has remained a central driver of our politics. It is too easy to blame Trump’s victory on working class whites — Hillary Clinton was among the weaker national candidates run by Democrats, despite her resume and perhaps because of it. Bernie Sanders’ surprising success in the primaries was the obvious indication — but so was Clinton’s historical inability to inspire at the polls, which dates back to her first run in 2000 when she ran well behind ticket-topper Al Gore statewide and behind Republican opponent Rick Lazio outside of New York City. And a general malaise has overtaken many outside of the professional classes that is expressing itself in an anti-institutuionalism (Obama and Clinton are both institutionalists).

But race cannot be ignored, even if we may need to look at it a little differently than we have in the past. Racism — expressed as race hatred — remains a cornerstone of American society and expressed in policy in numerous ways. But a secondary component is also in play, and may help explain why many former Obama voters abandoned Clinton’s for Trump. Whiteness historically has been the default category in the United States, one that did not need to be proclaimed, but always hung above the discussion like a portrait of Stalin in the Soviet Union. Whiteness and Americanness were interchangeable, which raised the stakes for new groups as they came to the United States and attempted to assimilate. The Irish, the Italians, Eastern and Central Europeans, all were at one time or another considered non-white and then subsumed within a larger definition of whiteness that helped maintain a racial hierarchy. Some groups — Jews, Muslims, South and East Asians, darker Latinos, American Indians — were forced to jump through a greater number of hoops, and have remained at the periphery of polite white society, but they have been granted varying degrees of access. Blacks, as well, have been granted limited access, though racist policies continue to make it difficult at best for large swaths of black America to escape the ghettos created for them by American history.

There is a perception, however, that they have been fully brought into the fold and that efforts to redress historical wrongs — affirmative action, for instance — only rob Peter (white workers) to pay Paul (minorities). Obama made this point in his farewell address last night, though it needs to be pointed out that his efforts on this front during his presidency were limited at best.

And while things are better for African Americans — and other minorities — in many ways, this improvement has occurred within a meritocratic system (to use Chris Hayes’ formulation). It is about barrier-breaking — getting the few into the boardroom or the council chambers — rather than making life demonstrably better for the many. So, we focus on Obama but do little to address the structural racism that allows for poverty to concentrate in black and brown neighborhoods, that has prevented reforms that could make police allies in the community rather than occupying forces, and so on.

There is a strain of contemporary America identity politics that, as Shula Haider writes in The Jacobin, places a premium on identity at the expense of other factors. We can be more concerned with who is speaking, for instance, than with the points the speaker is making. We often spend more time on easy symbolism (safety pins, pink ribbons, red hearts) than actual political work. We silo issues — Sanders’ difficulty during the campaign in seeing that his economic arguments would not fully address issues of structural racism, or Clinton’s focus on breaking the “highest glass ceiling” and incremental and compartmentalized policy prescriptions failed to speak to those who find themselves on the fringe of the economy. This makes the racist right’s job easier.

I know I’m simplifying, but my basic argument is that by underscoring the primacy of identity rather than challenging it and making sure we connect structural racism, sexism, trans- and homophobia, anti-Semitism, xenophobia, etc, to our economic and environmental arguments helps foster the sense that we are all members of narrow identity groups in competition with each other.

That is how the racist right wants us to see the world. Richard Spencer’s organization, the NPI, is mostly a fringe group but the ideas it espouses are not so fringe. It has dressed racism up as simple identity politics — as a defense of a whiteness under siege (which is absurd and ahistorical).

NPI is an independent organization dedicated to the heritage, identity, and future of people of European descent in the United States, and around the world.

This stuff is all over Facebook — not just the paeans to the Confederate flag, but those equating movements dedicated to shared history, equal rights and the redressing of wrongs to some vague notion of pride in skin color.

This glosses over the policies actually advocated by groups like NPI — as made clear by Spencer in November:

“America was until this past generation a white country designed for ourselves and our posterity,” Spencer said. “It is our creation, it is our inheritance, and it belongs to us.”

This is the subtext for much of Donald Trump’s platform, for much of his support. I’m not saying that Trump supporters are racist — most are not and, in any case, I can’t look into a person’s heart or mind to see what they truly believe. But much of his appeal is to a racial nationalism that is backward looking and that will, in its application, do grievous harm to so many. This goes beyond swastikas on the synagogue door — a terrifying trend, but perhaps not as concerning as the fact that Bannon is in the White House or Jeff Sessions is about to be confirmed as attorney general. The swastikas are one thing, but the normalizing of a white victimhood that erases from view the true causes for the decline of entires swaths of the working class and replaces them with a dangerous and rigged racial competition is something far mor dangerous.

Micro-fiction: The Killing of Bill

I wrote this short piece in a Facebook comment in response to a post about Bill O’Reilly’s latest assault on historical accuracy — Killing the Rising Sun. My friend Mike said he’d rather read Killing O’Reilly, so I obliged.

It was foggy that night when Bill drew the bath. Tabatha was in the other room, dreading what she knew came next. She entered the steamy bathroom, saw the loofah — and her chance. As Bill turned off the spigot and removed his robe, Tabatha struck. It was lightning quick. Bill, normally so boastful, a loudmouth who few could silence, found his voice muffled, his windpipe obstructed by something malleable, but rough and soapy. It was the loofah, the damned loofah, he always knew it would be the loofah. As he lie motionless on the wet tile, Tabatha exhaled, smiled for the first time in a long time. It was over. The reign of terror was over. He would be a factor no more.

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Sweat the small stuff when it comes to Trump

None dare call it….

From Will Bunch:

When a new leader offers us a vision of a more militaristic America, centered on a cult of personality, intensely nationalistic and xenophobic, and a kleptocracy to boot, it shouldn’t need a fancy name or a label to scare the living bejeezus out of us. And force us to act.

Fascism? Kleptocracy? Latin American-style pseudo autocracy? Perhaps not.

Just don’t call it normal.

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Market power

Nikil Saval, in The Nation, offers an intriguing look at Karl Polyani’s critique of capitalism. Among his chief arguments is one that contradicts the libertarian market orthodoxy that assumes free markets require limited government intervention. In fact, Savil points out that the opposite is true. Polyani rightly believed that markets require as much state intervention as more socialist economic forms to manage “disruptions”:

as Polanyi shows, liberals also turn to the state to ensure that the “self-regulating” market could emerge despite these disruptions. Many of the central elements of this economic system—a “competitive labor market, automatic gold standard, and international free trade”—were far from naturally occurring, and they also required a state to ensure that “self-regulation” didn’t cause too much damage. The free market could not simply come into being on its own; it had to be legislated.

The difference, ultimately, is that socialist and social democratic systems seek to limit the commodification of human needs — or at least mitigate the negative impact on humanity that commerce will inevitably create. Markets, because they incentivize profit and shareholder value above all other motivations, are not adequate to protect clean water or air, ensure that everyone has access to healthcare, or that workers have a say in their workplaces.

Environmental protection, universal education and healthcare and the minimum wage are not interventions in a naturally occurring free-market but a set of rules intended to shift power in favor of workers and the community.

Reminder: As an Alien in a Land of Promise is available for purchase

Hank Kalet’s As an Alien in a Land of Promise is a book-length mediation on homelessness and American capitalism. Interspersed with Sherry Rubel’s black-and-white photos, the hybrid work of poetry and journalism tells the stories of those living in a now-defunct homeless camp in central New Jersey, asking why our economic system turns people into refuse.

Based on a year of interviews and research in the former Tent City in Lakewood, Kalet tells the stories of people like Angelo, who lost his job in the crash of 2008, and the musician Michael. Interspersed with their voices – and those of “the pastor,” are writers like Jonathan Kozol and Michael Harrington, whose earlier research informs Kalet’s work.

The poet Eliot Katz, a former advocate for the homeless in New Brunswick, calls the book an “inventive mix of objectivist-influenced, journalistic poems and moving photographs” that “brings real, often-ignored human stories, statistics, and local geographies to life.”

B.J. Ward, author of Jackleg Opera, says Kalet “works in the poetic traditions of the inspired and observant narrator in Whitman’s ‘The Sleepers’ and, with his sense of lineation, Williams’ image-emphasis.”

Kalet is a journalist, essayist and poet, whose work appears regularly in NJ Spotlight and has been published by The Progressive, In These Times, The Progressive Populist, Main Street Rag, Lips, The Journal of New Jersey Poets and elsewhere. He is the auther of Stealing Copper, Certainties and Uncertainties, and Suburban Pastoral.

The book is published by the independent Piscataway House Press.

For more, see asanalieninalandofpromise.wordpress.com/ The book can be ordered at channel-surfing.blogspot.com/p/buy-books-by-hank-kalet.html, from Piscataway House, or Amazon. For press information, contact Hank Kalet at hankkalet@gmail.com. Press kit available upon request.

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