From The
Chronicle of Higher Education: http://chronicle.com/daily/2003/05/2003052004n.htm
Tuesday,
May 20, 2003
To My Former Students: How Race Works
By
NEIL HENRY
Jayson Blair, a young black reporter,
recently resigned from his job at The New York Times after admitting to
systematic plagiarism and fabrication over the course of his four-year career
there. In the wake of the scandal, I sent a version of the following e-mail
message to my black former students currently working as reporters and editors
at the Times, The Washington Post, and other newspapers around the country.
Dear [friends]:
I don't know much more about the Jayson
Blair scandal beyond what the Times painstakingly pointed out in its front-page
examination, but I do know how American institutions often work, especially
when it comes to race. If the past is any guide, it's fair to predict that you
and your African-American peers at the Times and other papers will be under
increasingly sharp scrutiny in coming weeks and months, just as my black peers
and I were at The Washington Post in the wake of the Janet Cooke scandal in
1981. My advice is to get ready for it, emotionally, as best you can.
Cooke, you'll recall, was the young black
reporter (she was 26, Blair is 27) who admitted to fabricating an article about
an 8-year-old heroin addict. Cooke was fired, and the Post returned the
Pulitzer Prize she had won for the article. Those were incredibly tough and
traumatic times for many of us to cope with -- not just the shock, sadness, and
sense
of betrayal sparked by the incident itself, but also the air of racial mistrust
and paranoia that rapidly spread in the workplace like a disease in its
immediate aftermath.
Indeed, the toughest part of the Cooke
disgrace was dealing with the suddenly sharpened skepticism and questioning
attitudes directed our way by a few white peers and editors about our skill,
our abilities, our credibility, our trustworthiness, even our right to work
there. Bitter and jealous that an "undeserving" young black woman
like Cooke had taken the job of a more "competent" white, they blamed
affirmative action for opening the Post's door to Cooke and other black reporters
in the first place.
Aha! a few white journalists seemed to say,
by mood as well as furtive whisper: See what happens when you give them a
chance?
Nearly a quarter century later, your era is
a bit different. For one thing, there
are more of you working in your institutions now than in 1981. There are more
African-Americans in positions of authority, as well. In many ways that
progress represents an important milestone in the history of the American
press, which first recognized a critical need to grant greater opportunities to
minorities and women after the social tumult of the 1960s, when the country's
white newsrooms did a generally poor job covering the era's seminal events. The
National Advisory Commission on Civil Disorders prodded the white press as far
back as 1968 to make these urgent reforms in hiring, saying American race
relations and our very democracy depended on it.
But despite such progress it's also plain
that racism has a way of adapting from one era to another and poisoning people
just as powerfully as it ever has.
In the days ahead you will run into a few
narrow-minded, race-obsessed co-workers who will feel suddenly emboldened to
question your motives, reporting, writing, sourcing – your very right to hold
your jobs. Already the conservative right is pointing to the Blair incident as
emblematic of what it considers the wrong-sighted diversity culture, one in
which a young black journalist was unfairly coddled and promoted over more
deserving (and "trustworthy") whites, to the very detriment of the
public's right to know. We're starting to read this nonsense in editorial
pages, and the heartland is hearing it on right-wing television and radio
programs as well.
Few seem yet willing to point out that the
Blair experience, while painful and infuriating, is no more than an anomaly. It
has nothing to do with race or diversity efforts at all. It's the singular
story of an emotionally troubled human being who crumbled under the very
corporate pressure you guys courageously contend with, indeed flourish in, each
day. The system at the Times did not catch on until too late. This human being
was very young, and he happened to be black.
Sadly, it's the last fact that some whites
will find the most telling. Black. And in the process they will conveniently
ignore the far more important and stirring reality that legions of
African-American journalists around the nation -- hired through similar diversity policies – are performing at the
top of their game with excellence, distinction, and tireless dedication and
zeal.
I don't need to list names. You guys know
who you are. You're covering every beat imaginable, from city hall to the White
House, from Wall Street and film and sports to the war and reconstruction in
Iraq. But the public generally does not know that, any more than the public
knew "Jayson Blair" was the byline of a black journalist before the
scandal hit. (It's curious, too, that little mention is made of the fact that
it was another journalist trained under a minority-hiring program -- a Latina
and your fellow Berkeley alumna, Macarena Hernandez, at the San Antonio
Express-News – who finally alerted the Times to Blair's fraud after he
plagiarized her terrific reporting.)
But that's racism at work, isn't it? It
nests and festers amid such willful ignorance, and is now set to follow its
pernicious path in the months ahead in your newsrooms.
It's a truism among black people that we
have to strive to be 10 times better than the average white person in society
just to catch an even break. You will feel this sense of pressure even more
intensely now. Your every mistake will be magnified, your every step
scrutinized, especially if you are young, smart, and ambitious. Some whites
will, almost by some atavistic impulse, look upon you and your skin color now
and see nothing but Jayson Blair, just as some white co-workers looked at me,
Michele McQueen, Gwen Ifill,
Courtland
Milloy, Juan Williams, and others back in 1981, and suddenly saw little else
but Janet Cooke.
Amid such pressure you may even end up
doubting yourselves. You're only human,
but fight that stuff as best you can. No matter what happens, weather the storm
and take
solace
in all those who believe in you, no matter their color. That includes an old
teacher like me who sympathizes across the generational divide.
There was a time back in 1982 when I
seriously considered homicide, did I tell you? This is what happened: A white
editor pulled me aside one day several months after Janet Cooke's firing and
asked me if a feature story I had written was true. It took me a minute to
figure out what the devil the guy was driving at, and when I did I felt myself
about ready to explode. I really came this close to grabbing him around his
flabby throat and banging his head against the wall. But I didn't. All I could
do was take a deep breath, choke back the rage, and answer that yes indeed, I
had been to an illegal cockfight in rural Maryland. I told him I'd spent days
digging into the story, was proud that I had gotten it, and that the article
was quite true in every vivid detail. I swallowed the hostility, in other
words, and the story ran on the front page.
There may be similar times ahead for you. I
hope not, but there may be. My advice is to try your best to keep your cool and
never give anyone a reason to doubt you. Above all, remember this: You've
earned your right to practice your brilliance.
By the way, it's amazing the way race works.
A few years ago a white reporter for The New Republic named Stephen Glass was
fired after it was revealed that he systematically plagiarized and fabricated
his work. As I recall, no one decried the diversity culture in which he was
hired, nor cast suspicious remarks about the credibility of coddled young white
journalists. Today, Glass has a novel out based on his experiences, and
Hollywood is set to release a film about him.
He was featured recently on 60 Minutes. He's doing quite well,
performing on the talk-show circuit now, and seems headed for riches. I point this out for no other reason than to
illuminate how American racism can be amazingly selective in its memory and
lessons. Keep up the good fight, and Go Bears.
Neil
Neil Henry is a professor of journalism at
the University of California at Berkeley and the author of Pearl's Secret: A
Black Man's Search for His White Family (University of California Press, 2001).
He was a staff writer for The Washington Post from 1977 to 1992.
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