Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Kramer

Most of you have probably heard by now about Michael Richards's racist rant at an LA nightclub, a display for which he has been rightly condemned. Now he has moved on to the cycle of apology and excuse. In fact, I saw him on TV the other day flanked by two black men, so I assume he's moved pretty far in that cycle. Anyway, I bring this up as an excuse to show some examples of the much more damaging yet less flamboyant racism that continues to plague our world.

Here's John Derbyshire, writing for The Corner, the National Review's online blog-thingy:
"The n-word rant by Michael Richards ("Kramer" in the Seinfeld show) was freaky enough in its own way, but it is the reporting and commenting on it that is more revealing of our current collective state of mind. I just note in passing the following two points: (1) The language in which we discuss these things is as ritual and formulaic as a Papal anathema**. Richards didn't say, speak, or utter the offending words, he spewed them. Those words weren't insults or crudities, they were epithets. (I discovered by chance a year or so ago that my son believed "epithet" to be a synonym for the n-word.) People didn't find them obnoxious, annoying, outrageous, or insulting, but repugnant ... Etc., etc. You could program a computer to come up with commentary on events like this."
OK, that's actually a pretty good observation. Interesting that racism alone seems to have earned the designation of pure auditory filth, while other things like, say, defending torture, remain relatively pure. Derbyshire's #2 is what gets me:
"(2) There is much discussion about Richards' essential nature—is he or isn't he a racist? This is supposed to be a binary attribute, like being Armenian, homosexual, or club-footed: you either are, or you aren't, a racist. That seems to me all wrong. Every normal person harbors some identification with his race, as he does with his family, his nation, his mother-language group, his bowling league, etc. Group identification is a perfectly ordinary facet of human nature—though, like others, more intensely felt in some, less so in others, and possibly absent in a very few. ...Under the system of manners prevailing in current American society, white people may express feelings about their whiteness, or about other folks' non-whiteness, only under a few extremely restricted circumstances, and are in fact taught from an early age to feel that white group identity is an unsavory and antisocial matter. (Non-white people have considerably more latitude in expressing their group identities. Try googling "association of black..." and see how many hits you get. Now change "black" to "white.")"
Again, decent point about the tendency to form exclusive groups as part of human nature, though I'll get upset about the social permissiveness of black-defined organizations when the senate is 99% black and white people deal with a 400-year legacy of racism. But, wait, it gets worse:
"Michael Richards committed a gross breach of those customary rules and restraints—a severe etiquette malfunction, just as much as it he'd started fondling a female audience member. The inner Kramer—the one kept in rein by all those internalized restraints that make civilized life tolerable—just broke out for a moment. To assert that this proves him to be different from you and me in some fundamental, essential way—he is a "racist" and I am not—is just an absurd kind of moral preening. Richards may be a bit shorter on self-control than you or me (and that's deplorable enough, in a highly-paid stage performer)... but that's a continuous variable, too, not a binary quality."
Who exactly is "you and me," Mr. Derbyshire? I'm glad you've used this opportunity to admit that you're a racist--admission of a problem, is after all the first step--but don't assume that just because you secretly admire Richards when he tells the black hecklers in his audience that "Fifty years ago we'd have you upside down with a f------ fork up your a--" don't assume that everyone else shares your problems.

1 Comments:

Blogger J said...

I'd like to meet a gay club-footed Armenian so I can see what a REAL binary looks like.

6:25 AM  

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