Orlando furioso
Harvard's contentious sociologist speaks his piece on the nation's racial dialogue:
You're all wrong.
by Tom Scocca
In the ongoing official discussion of race in this country, and the
even-longer-ongoing unofficial discussion, Orlando Patterson wishes -- to be
blunt about it -- that people knew what they were talking about. Being a
sociologist by trade, he offers a fairly precise illustration: 13 percent. That
is, given a bit of rounding to make up for the shortcomings of the United
States Census Bureau, the percentage of this country's population that is
classified as black.
But, Patterson says, hardly anyone knows it. In a 1995 survey, white and black
people alike guessed on average that blacks (or, as Patterson prefers,
Afro-Americans) account for 25 percent of the population. Meanwhile, whites
(a/k/a Euro-Americans) -- who make up roughly three-quarters of the public --
were thought to be just under half the population. In other words, when the
average American thinks about black-white relations, he assumes that blacks are
outnumbered only two to one, when the real proportion is more like six to one.
When average Americans start arguing about whether affirmative action has gone
too far, they have no idea what "too far" would really look like.
So when Patterson, Harvard's John Cowles Professor of Sociology, sets out to
show people what they're misunderstanding about the state of race relations, he
has plenty of ground to cover. His most recent book, The Ordeal of
Integration: Progress and Resentment in America's "Racial" Crisis
(Civitas/Counterpoint, 1997), is the first installment of a planned trilogy on
the subject, dedicated to reconsidering the conventional wisdom and to escaping
what he calls, in the book's introduction, the "rhetorical quicksand" in which
the current discussion of race has been mired. Both conservative and liberal
American notions of race are, Patterson writes, incoherent and misinformed.
They are also "ostrich-like and cowardly," "futile," and "perverse,
hypocritical, and downright obtuse."
A pensive man with round glasses and a severe-looking Tutankhamen goatee,
Patterson is by turns amused, annoyed, and incredulous when he talks about
these things in person. He enumerates points on his fingers. When he is
aggrieved, his native Jamaican accent makes his vowels ring, so that, for
instance, the word wrong comes out "wra-a-ng." It is a word he uses with
enthusiasm.
His last book, Freedom in the Making of Western Culture (Basic Books),
won him general acclaim and the 1991 National Book Award, but he's more used to
receiving -- and delivering -- brickbats. In 1990, while chairing Harvard's
sociology department, he started a war with the school's social studies
program, calling it "pedagogically conservative and misguided"; the program's
founder, Stanley Hoffman, shot back by telling the New York Times that
Patterson's remarks were "totally out of line, and slightly pathetic." A year
later, he drew the ire of a considerable swath of the Times' readership
with an op-ed piece dismissing Clarence Thomas's alleged behavior toward Anita
Hill as a "down-home style of courting" that had been misunderstood by
"middle-class neo-Puritans."
He followed that up with an essay on African-American gender relations in the
journal Transition. "Black men and women of all classes have a poisoned
relationship," he wrote. The piece sparked so much contention that the journal
was moved to run a follow-up symposium on the topic, in which 15 writers and
scholars variously described Patterson's account as "exaggerated," "absurd,"
"tired," or "contradictory," to say nothing of accusing him of "sedition" and
"mother-blame."
"Orlando temperamentally doesn't mind people being cross with him," says
Harvard philosophy professor Kwame Anthony Appiah, who is coeditor, with
Afro-American Studies chair Henry Louis Gates Jr., of Transition.
Patterson seems to share in Appiah's estimation. "I don't care where the chips
fall," he says.
Most recently, he demonstrated that indifference by being the skunk at the
garden party when Gates convened a panel discussion about race on Martha's
Vineyard this past August. In an evening of amity and consensus, Patterson drew
attention by being ornery. As his fellow speakers offered personal accounts of
racial troubles in their lives, Patterson repeatedly took issue -- at one point
challenging ex-Black Panther Kathleen Cleaver for citing her son's inability to
get a good job as evidence of the persistence of racism. "You had this
. . . lawyer talking about racism as if we're still living in this
kind of Jim Crow world," Patterson says. "I just got fed up with it."
That subjective approach to examining race is particularly irritating to
Patterson as a professional social scientist. He considers the American belief
in the value of firsthand experience to be foolish. "The most misinformed
statement about the `black condition' by an ignorant resident of the ghetto is
accepted as the truth about the plight of the poor," he writes in the
introduction to his recent book. "And nothing is more lamentable than to behold
an Afro-American college freshman with an upper-middle-class suburban
background `telling it like it is' about racism to a senior Euro-American
scholar with a lifetime of accumulated knowledge on the subject."
Nonetheless, the opinions of amateurs make up a major body of work. One of the
most prominent recent books on race has been David K. Shipler's A Country of
Strangers: Blacks and Whites in America (Alfred A. Knopf, 1997), a
collection of interviews with ordinary Americans about their personal struggles
with racial problems. "It's not that Shipler is wrong," Patterson says -- then
adds, immediately, "No, I think he is wrong." No matter how persuasive
Shipler's stories may seem, he says, "you can always find that sort of thing,
if you go looking for it."
Without context, though, what do stories mean? "You can't go around just
piling up anecdotes," Patterson says, disdainfully. He believes,
instead, that the data must be reckoned with. As the 13 percent and the
three-quarters regard each other, people's private opinions butt up against
measurable facts. "If the average Afro-American goes around thinking that
Euro-Americans are a minority of only 45 percent of the population," he writes,
"the fact that Euro-Americans appear to dominate all the major institutions of
the nation must be a source of constant rage."
Meanwhile, optimists buoyed by surveys showing that overt racism is in decline
miss the fact that "when roughly a quarter of all Euro-Americans are racists,
it still remains the case that for every two Afro-American persons there are
three Euro-American racists. . . . This is still an outrageous
situation for any Afro-American."
Getting outraged is, for Patterson, apparently something of a family trait, as
is acting on it. "Jamaicans tend to be very cantankerous and aggressive
people," he says. Both his parents, he recounts, had "very strong
personalities." His late father was a detective in the Jamaican colonial police
force, and at the same time a union organizer and an ardent anticolonialist.
When black nationalist leader Marcus Garvey was getting his start in Jamaica,
the senior Patterson was assigned the job of tailing him and reporting on all
his speeches, which he recorded in a "fiendishly meticulous" shorthand. Later,
when the government tried to prosecute Garvey for treason, Patterson says, his
father refused to cooperate. "He pointed out that this man was not saying
anything that was against the law," he explains. The careful shorthand notes
are now in the Jamaican national archives.
Patterson himself grew up in the midst of anticolonial ferment, graduating
from the University of the West Indies in 1962, the year Jamaica gained its
independence. He then studied and taught at the London School of Economics, and
served on the editorial board of the journal New Left Review.
After returning to the University of the West Indies, he arrived at Harvard in
1969 as a visiting professor in the brand-new Afro-American Studies department,
only to find himself "at complete loggerheads" with chairman Ewart Guinier.
Patterson saw the department as hopelessly caught up in identity politics;
Guinier, he says, "was not a scholar in any way. . . . He should
never have been appointed." A tenure offer from the sociology department later
that year kept Patterson in Cambridge.
At the time, his specialty was Caribbean sociology, and he kept close ties
with Jamaica. During the seventies, he served as an adviser to the ultimately
unsuccessful government of Jamaica's democratic-socialist prime minister,
Michael Manley -- an experience, he writes, that "disabused me of all
totalizing ideologies."
The American discussion of race and integration, however, is nothing if not
totalizing. The punditry divides neatly into opposing camps. After President
Clinton's advisory panel on race was criticized for being too liberal,
historian John Hope Franklin, the chairman of the panel, responded by saying he
didn't think opponents of affirmative action had anything to offer. When the
president wanted to soothe hurt feelings over Franklin's remarks, he did it not
by forcing the sides to mix, but by convening a meeting of affirmative-action
opponents, a different monolith. The guest list -- Ward Connerly, Linda Chavez,
local scholars and authors Abigail and Stephan Thernstrom, and other pundits
and activists -- practically wrote itself.
The arguments have assumed the quality of ritual. On the left, the defenders
of affirmative action take a dim -- the accepted shorthand is "pessimistic" --
view of the current situation. The races are deeply estranged, things are
getting worse, and affirmative action is the necessary corrective. On the
right, "optimists" argue that the races are basically getting along well, that
society is colorblind, and that affirmative action is harmful and
unnecessary.
Books on the subject, like the experts, are expected to fall into line, to
represent one side and provide it with ammunition against the other. Most
recently, the right has been represented by the Thernstroms' America in
Black and White: One Nation, Indivisible (Simon & Schuster, 1997), 704
pages of statistically based analysis designed to show that things are going
fine. The left has countered with Shipler's 607-page compendium of regular
folks' more downcast notions.
Patterson's book, by contrast, doesn't shore up either position. His
resistance to the established patterns of argument, even more than his
indifference to decorum, tends to land him in no-man's land. The Ordeal of
Integration is a highly nuanced -- if not especially diplomatic -- book,
offered up in the middle of a polemical and formulaic debate. It doesn't quite
fit.
Patterson diverges in part because he insists on looking at integration as an
ongoing process, rather than simply judging the state of things at the current
moment. So although he sees the situation as having improved since the era of
segregation, as the "optimists" do, he doesn't share their idea that progress
is inevitable. Rather, he argues that the improvement is a product of
deliberate integrationist policies -- which need to be continued until
African-Americans are secure in their membership in society. To that end, he
proposes, ethnically based affirmative action should be continued for 15 more
years, then replaced with a system of class-based assistance.
His other positions are likewise unorthodox. Even as he insists that
African-Americans face serious obstacles to equal opportunity, he decries the
"culture of victimization" among them. He praises the unique power of
African-American contributions to the nation's culture, but repeatedly warns of
the dangers of racial chauvinism. He's managed to get himself charged with
being a right-wing dupe and an unthinking liberal at the same time. "People
just feel, `Well, we've got to categorize this man,' " he says. "Americans
are very, very thin-skinned intellectually."
The flip side of that observation, though, is that West Indians have a
reputation for being thick-skinned about the problems faced by American-born
blacks. "Orlando Patterson is not a black American," says poet and novelist
Ishmael Reed, one of the contributors to the Transition forum. "What I
hear from African-Americans is that some West Indian intellectuals feel they're
not up to snuff."
The underlying issue is whether there are dimensions of the African-American
experience that Patterson isn't really appreciating. "I fundamentally disagree
with his views on the extent to which we've made racial progress," says Harvard
Law School professor Charles Ogletree, who was one of the Martha's Vineyard
panelists. "I think some people take too rosy a view because of the progress of
the black middle class, and ignore the persistent, pervasive problems of
despair among the black working class and underclass."
Patterson concedes that he hasn't had, as middle-aged and older
African-Americans have, the experience of being born into a majority-racist
society. "I can only imagine, and perhaps I don't imagine well," he says.
But Appiah, himself a native Ghanaian, points out that Patterson has been in
the country longer than some of his younger critics have been alive. And, he
adds, the experience of coming from another country gives Patterson a
comparative frame of reference that many American natives lack, a familiarity
with the way matters of ethnicity and class play out elsewhere.
Certainly, Patterson's views on American society depend on an ability to look
at the nation from an analytic distance, and with an eye to history. His
critique of liberals' racial pessimism is based on the notion that the job of
knitting together a society that had been divided for hundreds of years is a
difficult one, and that the current crises of race are simply part of the
expected struggle -- the "ordeal" of the title. The more equal the society
becomes, he argues, the more the historical inequalities will be a source of
outrage. "As the relations between the previously segregated groups change,
becoming objectively better for Afro-Americans, they will be experienced by
Afro-Americans as getting much worse even as they are genuinely seen by
Euro-Americans to be improving," he writes. "Both perceptions will be correct."
Too, the more contact there is between the groups, the more opportunities there
are for group conflict, and economic progress for some makes the lack of
progress for others look worse.
Liberals, he says, botch their analysis of the situation by overemphasizing
racial conflict as an explanation for the various ills of society. The constant
focus on race, he says, conceals important matters of class; for Patterson, the
terrible separation between white and black people is in part a terrible
separation between the middle and working classes. "Take your last dinner
party, and ask yourself how many working-class Italians you had there," he
says. "I'm willing to bet that the typical WASP Bostonian has had very little
to do in terms of friendly conversation with the typical working-class Italian
person, or even the typical Irish-American person in South Boston."
He also butts heads with American liberals on moral grounds. Though he argues
quite elaborately that society's leaders should recognize and try to fix the
structural problems that limit whole groups of people's opportunities and
choices, Patterson firmly rejects personal claims of victimization. "To
constantly explain away one's failure as being produced by one's environment,
or worse, as the doing of another `race' or class . . . is to reduce
oneself to the level of an object, and further to prolong one's dependency on
that other group or environment," he writes.
That's the part of his argument that gets him accused of being a right-winger.
"He's a black-pathology careerist," says Reed, who lumps Patterson in with
Harvard's Afro-American Studies Department as part of a "cultural Vichy regime
. . . puppets of the ultra-right-wing establishment." New York
University law professor Derrick Bell -- who left Harvard Law School in a
battle over its minority hiring record -- raised similar criticisms in his part
of the Transition symposium, warning that Patterson's writings about the
problems of the ghetto could potentially be used to harm the very people he
presumably wants to help.
But although his work may offend liberal or leftist sensibilities, it's hard
to see how charges of ultra-right affiliation can stick to a man who helped
institute a socialist government in his native country. Patterson castigates
liberals, he says, because "one is more critical of the people whom one feels
closest to." The current liberal agenda, he says, pays too little attention to
goals of justice and economic equality.
"The big real issue in America right now is the gross, obscene growth of
[economic] inequality," he says. "That's not a racial problem -- that's a
profound structural problem." If it were necessary to abandon racial remedies
to secure a system of economic affirmative action, he says, "I'd make the trade
tomorrow."
In statements like that, Patterson is blasé about race in a way it's
hard to imagine many native-born African-Americans being. Racial discrimination
remains, for him, an impersonal issue; in more than two decades in this
country, he says, "I've never experienced any overt form of racism." His
house-hunting has gone without incident; he's been pulled over by the police
only twice -- once for having a broken taillight and once for speeding through
Acton. "I don't think I'm being naive," he says. "I've been unusually lucky."
His distrust of anecdotal evidence extends to his own, and so he does not take
his experiences as evidence that American society has become fundamentally
fair. He has particularly harsh words for those who do, blasting the hypocrisy
of "people who have acquired their status largely by virtue of their ancestry
and good fortune . . . or who now earn incomes and exercise power all
out of proportion to their modest talents, moralizing about fairness and
merit."
Pundits like the Thernstroms, who call for a colorblind, individualistic
America, are simply ignoring the real dynamics of society, as he sees it. "No
society can exist without recognition of some kind of groups and group claims,"
he writes. The same government that helps out hurricane victims, he argues, has
an obligation to help the people harmed by large-scale discrimination.
But his chapter challenging the conservative point of view is only about a
third as long as the one attacking liberals. This is not, he says, because he
sympathizes with them; it's because he doesn't. "The conservatives' position is
just ridiculous in so many ways," he says. "I mean, it's hard to even engage
with them." If you believe, as Patterson does, that the Civil Rights Act of
1964 brought an end to institutional white supremacy, it's hard to discuss
social policy with a faction whose last presidential candidate kept harking
back to a better time in the segregated 1950s.
"Idiots like [William] Bennett talk about our great Bill of Rights without
observing that the Bill of Rights was neglected for most of its history, and a
good part of its revival is due to African-Americans," he says. That lack of
historical perspective is, to a scholar, fairly maddening. "They are just nuts,
you know? The idea that there was a golden age is wrong, wrong, wrong."
Unfortunately, people who believe such things control more than half of
Congress, and politics is notoriously immune to nuance. "The way you get to the
voter isn't by explaining the argument," says Appiah. It may be that the only
way to dispel a myth is with another myth.
But Patterson is eager to give his way a try. Come fall, with the release of
Rituals of Blood (Civitas/Counterpoint), the second volume in the
planned trilogy, he will be trying to bring conservatives face to face with the
ugliness of history. In it, he says, he will examine the cultural damage
wrought by slavery; the book includes a "long, pretty grim essay" in which he
proposes that lynching was not simply terrorism but a form of ritual human
sacrifice, essential to the rebuilding of the South after the Civil War.
"[It's] going to upset a lot of people," he says, with a mixture of resignation
and eagerness.
For all that he relishes a dustup, Patterson is more than just a troublemaker.
His vision of the future of American race relations and culture is, at heart, a
positive one; he has faith that the nation will be able to move toward a
postracial future. "It's already there if you look at the young people," he
says, talking about his daily walk past the crowd outside of Cambridge Rindge
and Latin. "In the interactions, and the play, and the struggle, and the
negotiation, one gets a much more optimistic picture . . . .
They're saying this is no big deal," he says.
He's a long way from selling the rest of the world on his vision. But at
least, with The Ordeal of Integration, some people are listening. "For a
very short little book, it's rich in real food for thought," says Stephan
Thernstrom, a bit backhandedly.
"The bottom line is that any debate about race and racial progress has to
include Orlando Patterson," Charles Ogletree says. "He is a constant reminder
that there is no unanimity in our views about the state of black America."
And, Appiah says, it's not Patterson's job to worry about winning people over
or putting them off. From Socrates on down, thinkers have gotten themselves
into trouble by challenging and complicating the terms of popular discussion.
"A classic function of intellectuals is to improve the quality of the debate,
without being seen to line up with factions," Appiah explains.
"He's trying to improve the quality of the argument. If the object is
popularity, you should avoid the topic of race."
Tom Scocca can be reached at tscocca[a]phx.com.