{"id":40195,"date":"2015-03-01T23:07:07","date_gmt":"2015-03-01T23:07:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.mixedracestudies.org\/wordpress\/?p=40195"},"modified":"2016-05-29T14:47:22","modified_gmt":"2016-05-29T14:47:22","slug":"the-joshua-generation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mixedracestudies.org\/wp\/?p=40195","title":{"rendered":"The Joshua Generation"},"content":{"rendered":"

The Joshua Generation<\/strong><\/em><\/a><\/p>\n

The New Yorker<\/a>
\n2008-11-17<\/p>\n

David Remnick<\/strong><\/a>, Editor<\/p>\n

Race and the campaign of Barack Obama.<\/em><\/p>\n

Barack Obama<\/a> could not run his campaign for the Presidency based on political accomplishment or on the heroic service of his youth. His record was too slight. His Democratic and Republican opponents were right: he ran largely on language, on the expression of a country\u2019s potential and the self-expression of a complicated man who could reflect and lead that country. And a powerful thematic undercurrent of his oratory and prose was race. Not race as invoked by his predecessors in electoral politics or in the civil-rights movement, not race as an insistence on tribe or on redress; rather, Obama made his biracial ancestry a metaphor for his ambition to create a broad coalition of support, to rally Americans behind a narrative of moral and political progress. He was not its hero, but he just might be its culmination.<\/p>\n

In October, 2005, two months after Hurricane Katrina<\/a>, Rosa Parks<\/a> died, at the age of ninety-two, in Detroit<\/a>. Her signal act of defiance on the evening of December 1, 1955, her refusal to vacate her seat<\/a> near the front of the Cleveland Avenue bus in Montgomery, Alabama\u2014what Martin Luther King, Jr.<\/a>, called the ultimate gesture of \u201cI can take it no longer\u201d\u2014was the precipitating act of the city\u2019s bus boycott and the civil-rights movement. For two days, her body lay in state at the Capitol Rotunda<\/a>, in Washington<\/a>\u2014an honor accorded only twenty-nine times before. Then, on November 2nd, in Detroit, there was a funeral service at the Greater Grace Temple Church. Thousands lined the streets to wave farewell and sing the old anthems and hymns. Four thousand packed the sanctuary. The service lasted seven hours.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat funeral was so long that I can hardly remember it!\u201d Bishop T. D. Jakes<\/a>, the pastor of the Potter\u2019s House, a Dallas church of thirty thousand congregants, said. \u201cEveryone was there!\u201d Jesse Jackson<\/a>, the Clintons, Al Sharpton<\/a>, Aretha Franklin<\/a>, and a phalanx of preachers all paid tribute to Parks. Bill Clinton<\/a> reminisced about riding segregated buses in Jim Crow<\/a> Arkansas<\/a>\u2014and then feeling the liberating effect of Parks\u2019s act. On the street, a marine played \u201cAmazing Grace<\/a>\u201d on the bagpipes, and the congregants sang \u201cShe Would Not Be Moved.\u201d<\/p>\n

Obama, the sole African-American member in the United States Senate, had also been invited to speak. As he sat in the pews awaiting his turn, he writes in his book \u201cThe Audacity of Hope<\/a>,\u201d his mind wandered back to the devastation of Hurricane Katrina: the news footage from New Orleans<\/a> of a body laid near a wall, of shirtless young men, \u201ctheir legs churning through dark waters, their arms draped with whatever goods they had managed to grab from nearby stores, the spark of chaos in their eyes.\u201d A week after the hurricane, Obama had accompanied Bill and Hillary Clinton<\/a> and George H. W. Bush<\/a> to Houston<\/a>, where they visited the thousands of refugees from New Orleans who were camped out at the Astrodome<\/a> and the Reliant Center. One woman told Obama, \u201cWe didn\u2019t have nothin\u2019 before the storm. Now we got less than nothin\u2019.\u201d The remark was a rebuke, Obama felt, to Donald Rumsfeld<\/a> and other Bush Administration officials who had given him and fellow-legislators a briefing on the federal response to the hurricane; their expressions, he recalled, \u201cbristled with confidence\u2014and displayed not the slightest bit of remorse.\u201d In the church, Obama thought of how little had happened since. Cars were still stuck in trees and on rooftops; predatory construction firms were winning hundreds of millions of dollars in contracts, even as they skirted affirmative-action laws and hired illegal immigrants for their crews. Obama\u2019s anger, which is rarely discernible in his voice or in his demeanor, ran deep. \u201cThe sense that the nation had reached a transformative moment\u2014that it had had its conscience stirred out of a long slumber and would launch a renewed war on poverty\u2014had quickly died away,\u201d he wrote…<\/p>\n

…Long before he ever had to think through the implications, racial and otherwise, of running for President, Barack Obama needed to make sense of himself\u2014to himself. The memoir that he published when he was thirty-three, \u201cDreams from My Father<\/a>,\u201d explored his biracial heritage: his white Kansas<\/a>-born mother, his black Kenyan<\/a> father, almost completely absent from his life. The memoir is written with more freedom, with greater introspection and irony, than any other by a modern American politician. Obama introduces himself as an American whose childhood took him to Indonesia<\/a> and Hawaii<\/a>, whose grandfathers included Hussein Onyango Obama<\/a>, \u201ca prominent farmer, an elder of the tribe, a medicine man with healing powers.\u201d<\/p>\n

As a young man, Obama was consumed with self-doubt, trying always to reconcile the unsettling contradictions of his history. His parents married in 1960, when interracial marriage was still prohibited in almost half the states of the union. As Obama entered adolescence, in Hawaii, his father<\/a> had returned to Africa and started a new family, but, at the same time, the boy was careful around his white friends not to mention his mother\u2019s race; he began to think that by doing so he was ingratiating himself with whites. He learned to read unease in the faces of others, the \u201csplit second adjustments they have to make,\u201d when they found out that he was the son of a mixed marriage.<\/p>\n

\u201cPrivately, they guess at my troubled heart, I suppose\u2014the mixed blood, the divided soul, the ghostly image of the tragic mulatto<\/a> trapped between two worlds,\u201d he writes, with the wry distance of the older self regarding the younger.<\/p>\n

Obama\u2019s mother<\/a> was an earnest and high-minded idealist, \u201ca lonely witness for secular humanism, a soldier for the New Deal<\/a>, Peace Corps<\/a>, position-paper liberalism.\u201d With Barack\u2019s father gone, she emphasized, even sentimentalized, blackness to her son. She loved the film \u201cBlack Orpheus<\/a>,\u201d which her son later found so patronizing to the \u201cchildlike\u201d characters that he wanted to walk out of the theatre. She\u2019d bring home the records of Mahalia Jackson<\/a>, the speeches of Martin Luther King. To her, \u201cevery black man was Thurgood Marshall<\/a> or Sidney Poitier<\/a>; every black woman Fannie Lou Hamer<\/a> or Lena Horne<\/a>. To be black was to be the beneficiary of a great inheritance, a special destiny, glorious burdens that only we were strong enough to bear.\u201d…<\/p>\n

Read the entire article here<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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