NOTE: I first wrote a slightly different version of this piece soon after the controversial version of Huck Finn appeared replacing the "n-word." I am posting this piece on the word "integrate" to mark the 45th anniversary of the assassination of Martin Luther King, Jr.
Integrate (verb, Baton Rouge,
Louisiana, late 1960’s): an effort on
the part of government officials to appease the requirements of Brown vs. the
Board of Education; action involving the placement of one or two black children
in traditionally white classrooms.
In
my 6th grade classroom in 1967, “integration” involved placing one
African-American boy in a classroom of close to 30 white children. We noted his presence but otherwise went
about the process of being 6th graders. One boy caused a stir one day by uttering a
fairly harmless obscenity at the water fountain. Some boys discovered girls and vice
versa. In music class, we sang Woody
Guthrie’s “This Land is Your Land.” Meanwhile,
the solitary black boy sat quietly in the classroom while this white world
swirled around him. In retrospect, I
have wondered how he must have felt, being “integrated” in this manner. What did any of us learn as a result of his
“integration” in that classroom?
My
real lesson in race relations that year came outside of the classroom in the
halls of a local hospital. My mother
shepherded my sister, a 4th grader; my brother, a 2nd
grader; and me through the halls to visit my maternal grandmother who was dying
of breast cancer. Before we entered my
grandmother’s room, my mother pulled us aside and quietly admonished, “Do not
tell your grandmother that you have black children in your classroom. It would kill her.” My 6th grade self did not quite
understand why that news would strike my grandmother dead, but we obeyed my
mother’s warning. Breast cancer took my
grandmother in March, 1968. Louisiana
finally settled Brown vs. the Board of Education in 2004, the last state to do
so.
Integrate (verb, Anywhere, USA,
early 21st century): an
effort on the part of well-meaning people to whitewash the literary record
The controversial
“revisions” of Mark Twain’s classic novel, The
Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, are disturbing. Revising the work to replace Twain’s language
of separation with less offensive euphemisms negates the experiences of those
who worked so hard publicly for integration and civil rights and for those
who were unwitting participants, such as the black boy in my 6th
grade class.
Much progress has
been made regarding integration and other aspects of race relations, not only
in the South but across the nation, as well.
While the race issue will never be totally resolved in this country,
separate but equal has, in theory, disappeared from classrooms, from public
facilities, and even from public office. However, the record of this racial
segregation should remain integrated in its original language.
In another classic
work of American literature, published in 1940, which examines race relations,
Richard Wright’s protagonist in Native
Son, Bigger Thomas, is in hiding after accidentally smothering the white
daughter of a wealthy philanthropist. As
he huddles in subzero temperatures, Bigger laments that no black leader had
come before to lead the way for blacks: “If
only someone had gone before and lived or suffered and died—made it so that it
could be understood!” Bigger’s thoughts
eerily foreshadow black leaders who were soon able to break open the civil
rights movement—Martin Luther King, Jr., and Malcolm X, among others who followed
in the path which they were able to forge.
These leaders were able to inspire and validate the experiences of the
lesser known people whose efforts contributed to the civil rights movement to
create a world of integration for the real children who were “integrated” so
many years ago and for the fictional Bigger Thomas’s.
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