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Vol. 12 Issue 27…Dedicated to the Dialogue on Race…July 5, 2009

 

 

Bamako: A Different take on Africa

By John Burl Smith

 

Movies are powerful propaganda tools. They create visual images and psychological stereotypes that take on a life of their own. Africa and Africans are classic examples. Through "Tarzan" and other fictional portrayals, the world was sold a false image of the "dark continent" that lingers on today. That image has become the filter through which the world views Africa, consequently justifying its exploitation by Eurocentric socioeconomic and political policies.

 

With Tarzan still playing in their heads, film-makers exploit the agony of Africa in high-profile documentaries and fictional features, like God Grew Tired of Us, Blood Diamond, Catch a Fire and The Constant Gardener. These films feed into the image of a continent where salvages run amok, everybody and everything is corrupt, all leaders are gangster warlords, and the hopeless outcome of trying to help such wretched souls.

 

Rising above propagandizing, Abderrahmane Sissako, a Malian movie director, trained in Russia, has sought to use subtlety to tell Africa's story through his latest movie Bamako. Looking at the continent, like a cop on the beat, he goes after the big bosses, rather than the neighborhood thugs that work for them. Sissako points the guilty finger at Washington, London, Paris, Brussels and institutions like the World Bank and IMF, the culprits behind Africa and her people's misery.

 

Reducing the international pea and shell game down to the hustle it is, Sissako returns to the house of his late father in Bamako, the capital of Mali, where he puts the World Bank on trial for its role in the rape of Africa. Now occupied by a young singer named Melé (Aïssa Maïga); her husband, Chaka (Tiécoura Traoré); and their young daughter, the house serves as a backdrop for a courtroom drama. A table becomes the bar of justice, set in a picturesque courtyard surrounded by the day to day procession of life. Unfolding over several days, the courtyard represents the heart and soul of Africa, ravaged and embattled after decades of World Bank policies, which are sucking the continent dry with privatization and the rape of its natural resources, while burying many African nations under mountains of debt.

 

Bamako's central question is - has the ostensible good intentions of the West, in particular the World Bank and similar institutions, contributed to the impoverishment and demoralization of the continent? Sissako uses real judges, lawyers, and activists plus ordinary people as participants in the mock hearing where Africa -- the Plaintiff -- is presented like a young innocent girl assaulted by the World Bank -- a proxy for the Western world. The prosecution's premise is that as a result of the bank's actions -- 50 million African children will die in the next five years; 3 million Africans will die of malaria in the next 12 months; and Africa's debt --which stood at $220 billion in 2003 -- has brought the continent to her knees.


One eloquent witness after another testifies that Africa's countries are poorer than they were 20 years ago, with life expectancy declining, infant mortality rising and literacy rates dropping. Ordinary Africans through their patient, angry speeches lament the cruel consequences of debt servicing and privatization, emigration, loss of control over infrastructure and natural resources, rampant political corruption and a precipitously declining standard of living. Sissako declared, "If we take into account the total capital flow and wealth transfer, African countries have more than repaid their debts to rich countries."


Bamako is a trumpeting wake-up call for the world to recognize that the continent's socioeconomic and political problems are inextricably linked to its colonial past and the debt heaped upon it by the West. Sissako uses this project as a delicate provocation to move the discussion of Africa away from terms dictated by Washington, London, Paris and Brussels to needs voiced by Africans, not the wealthy African elite, which Sissako believes through complicity with the World Bank, bears responsibility for their nations' ills.


The courtyard scene, as life goes on around it, dramatizes the fact that these are not Hollywood caricatures. Their daily existence remains largely in the background as witnesses pour into this space to give evidence on behalf of 'Africa,' while everyday life goes on around the edges. People work, read, chat or doze. Women dye fabric and nurse babies; a bedridden young man suffers without access to medical care; a wedding procession passes through, a counterpoint to Melé and her despairing, unemployed husband Chaka's disintegrating marriage. While these people's destinies are linked to the themes being argued in the trial, these real live characters serve to remind viewers that this chasm of inequality was created by the neo-colonial policies of the World Bank, similar institutions and the governments that support them.


Bamako is a must see by anyone desiring to make sense of what they read and view about Africa



Abderrahmane Sissako: In His Words



If I try to explain the decision I made one day to become a filmmaker, I must go back to that period in my life where I felt at a loss, having gone to Nouakchott to be with my mother. I had lost my bearings. Bambara -- my language gone; no more Malian childhood friends. So, I became more observant, more aware of what surrounded me; I developed a keener sense of the importance of gestures and body language. And I wanted to tell that story. I am aware that one can be totally destitute, and yet it is in that state of destitution that one finds human dignity -- fundamental values........

 

Someone leaves because someone else has to stay. The one who leaves is not better or worse than those he leaves behind. So, that the one who leaves comes back to share what he has found. I come back and help my younger brothers and sisters, as my elder brothers have helped me. And that always brings me back to my roots and basic education.


When I go to Europe, I learn things that are enriching, that add to my life, but I never forget where I come from. I must not sever those links because I only exist through them. I must stay close to what I am and what I know best. So, that is why I seek to do a cinema where narration is not placid. Cinema for me is not a show, but a quest. I look for what I have in me.  Something hidden gets uncovered with my characters.

 

So, my story is also the story of many other people. A feeling which is very hard to express is the sense of rejection, it is beyond racism -- this disregard for other people. It's a very strong and typical trait of Western culture. I am often asked whether Russians are really racist. Europeans prefer to think that it is others who are the racists. But my point was not to talk about racism, it was more about rejection, about the disregard for others that paradoxically one finds in societies where you also find the most beautiful books, the most beautiful paintings, the best music, societies who have the monopoly over everything that is valued today. And yet this does not create universality. Those who are profoundly universal are from societies where knowledge is not a matter of quantifying data, where knowledge belongs with the oral tradition, with things immaterial and imperceptible. This open-mindedness was paradoxically given to me by my culture and not by those cultures which despised me precisely for my tolerance.





Hood Notes

US Debt Crisis



The United States went into the red the first time in 1790 when it assumed $75 million in the war debts of the Continental Congress. Alexander Hamilton, the first treasury secretary, said, "A national debt, if not excessive, will be to us a national blessing." Since then, the nation has only been free of debt once, in 1834-1835.

 

The national debt has expanded during times of war and usually contracted in times of peace, while staying on a generally upward trajectory. Over the past several decades, it has climbed sharply -- except for a respite from 1998 to 2000, when there were annual budget surpluses, reflecting in large part what turned out to be an overheated economy.

 

The debt soared with the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan and economic stimulus spending under President George W. Bush and now Obama. The odometer-style "debt clock" near Times Square -- put in place in 1989 when the debt was a mere $2.7 trillion -- ran out of numbers and had to be shut down when the debt surged past $10 trillion in 2008. The clock has since been refurbished so higher numbers fit. There are several debt clocks on Web sites maintained by public interest groups that let you watch hundreds, thousands, millions of dollars zip by in a matter of seconds.

 

US debt is more than $11 trillion. According to the Treasury Department, which updates the number "to the penny" every few days, the national debt was $11,518,472,742,288 on Wednesday. The overall debt is now slightly over 80 percent of the annual output of the entire U.S. economy, as measured by the gross domestic product.

 

Some budget-restraint activists claim even the debt understates the nation's true liabilities. The Peter G. Peterson Foundation, established by a former commerce secretary and investment banker, argues that the $11.4 trillion debt figures does not take into account roughly $45 trillion in unlisted liabilities and unfunded retirement and health care commitments. That would put the nation's full obligations at $56 trillion, or roughly $184,000 per American, according to this calculation. And, it is expanding by over $1 trillion a year. (Source: www.msnbc.msn.com)





Bit of History

Moses Grandy (1786-????)



Moses Grandy was born a slave in Camden County, North Carolina, in 1786. He was his mother's youngest child. At least eight of his siblings were sold by his master, Billy Grandy, to other slave-owners. Moses was hired out to other masters.


During the late 1700s, Moses Grandy, along with other slaves, freemen and laborers, worked to clear and dig out a portion of the Dismal Swamp to create the Great Dismal Swamp Canal. Grandy would later recall how slaves waded deep into water and mud to cut away roots. "If they can keep their heads above water, they work on." After floggings, slaves boiled a strong weed and washed their sores with its bitter liquor. For relief, they rubbed one another's backs with what little meat they were given.

 

In addition to working as a laborer in the Dismal Swamp, Grandy worked as a carboy driving lumber and crewed for a time on a schooner that served the small ports of the Albemarle Sound. Moses eventually married a slave owned by Enoch Sawyer. However, one day, Sawyer sold her to a slave-dealer and Grandy never saw her again.

 

Later, Grandy was given a pass to work for himself. He became a seaman and took some canal boats on as shares and ran the small boats back and forth to Norfolk. One half of all the money he received for freight was given to his owner; out of the other half, he had to victual and man the boats. All money left after his expenses was his profit. His work gave him a high degree of independence, but not his freedom.

 

Grandy saved his money and used it to buy his freedom. Three times he paid his master the price demanded. According to his memoir, he paid his masters a total of $1,850, before finally gaining his freedom. Two masters promised the enterprising Grandy his freedom once he paid them off. In each case, after raising the required sum, Grandy was rebuffed and his masters pocketed the money. The first time Grandy gave six hundred dollars to James Grandy, Billy's son, who took the money and betrayed him by selling him to Mr. Trewitt. The second time Grandy paid Trewitt the amount demanded but was freed only after several white men petitioned his owner. In 1827, Grandy at last bought his freedom.

 

Grandy continued to work as a seaman on various cargo vessels and until he saved enough money to buy freedom for his second wife and the children he was able to locate; others bought their own freedom. Soon after gaining his freedom, with the aid of the Anti-Slavery Society, Grandy, along with many other freemen, left North Carolina. By 1831, Grandy had settled in Boston, Massachusetts.

 

In 1843, Grandy published his autobiography - "Narrative of the Life of Moses Grandy: Late a Slave in the United States of America." Grandy's narrative demonstrated how he turned instances of potential humiliation into opportunities of triumph, especially when he was able to publicly shame the men that robbed him. While he gained his freedom, Grandy lamented the near-hopeless pursuit of reuniting his family. In his historic memoir, Grandy wrote, "I do not know where any of my other four children are, nor whether they be dead or alive."


In August 2006, descendants of Moses Grandy held a family reunion. A new four-lane road was named the Moses Grandy Trail in his honor. The road is a connector between Deep Creek and Dominion Boulevard in Chesapeake, Virginia. Moses Grandy trail ends at the Great Dismal Swamp Canal, the largest manmade waterway in America. (Sources: www.spartacus.schoolnet.co.uk and http://docsouth.unc.edu/fpn/grandy/menu.html )





Venue for an Artist

The Fourth of July (1852) (Excerpts)

By Frederick Douglass (1817-1895)



Fellow citizens, pardon me, and allow me to ask, why am I called upon to speak here today? What have I or those I represent to do with your national independence? Are the great principles of political freedom and of natural justice, embodied in that Declaration of Independence, extended to us? And am I, therefore, called upon to bring our humble offering to the national altar, and to confess the benefits, and express devout gratitude for the blessings resulting from your independence to us?

 

Fellow citizens, above your national, tumultuous joy, I hear the mournful wail of millions, whose chains, heavy and grievous yesterday, are today rendered more intolerable by the jubilant shouts that reach them. If I do forget, if I do not remember those bleeding children of sorrow this day, "may my right hand forget her cunning, and may my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth!"

 

To forget them, to pass lightly over their wrongs and to chime in with the popular theme would be treason most scandalous and shocking, and would make me a reproach before God and the world.


My subject, then, fellow citizens, is "American Slavery." I shall see this day and its popular characteristics from the slave's point of view. Standing here, identified with the American bondman, making his wrongs mine, I do not hesitate to declare, with all my soul, that the character and conduct of this nation never looked blacker to me than on this Fourth of July.


Whether we turn to the declarations of the past, or to the professions of the present, the conduct of the nation seems equally hideous and revolting. America is false to the past, false to the present, and solemnly binds herself to be false to the future. Standing with God and the crushed and bleeding slave on this occasion, I will, in the name of humanity, which is outraged, in the name of liberty, which is fettered, in the name of the Constitution and the Bible, which are disregarded and trampled upon, dare to call in question and to denounce, with all the emphasis I can command, everything that serves to perpetuate slavery -- the great sin and shame of America! "I will not equivocate - I will not excuse." I will use the severest language I can command, and yet not one word shall escape me that any man, whose judgment is not blinded by prejudice, or who is not at heart a slave-holder, shall not confess to be right and just.

 

At a time like this, scorching irony, not convincing argument, is needed. Oh! had I the ability, and could I reach the nation's ear, I would today pour out a fiery stream of biting ridicule, blasting reproach, withering sarcasm, and stern rebuke. For it is not light that is needed, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. The feeling of the nation must be quickened; the conscience of the nation must be roused; the propriety of the nation must be startled; the hypocrisy of the nation must be exposed; and its crimes against God and man must be denounced.

 

What to the American slave is your Fourth of July?  I answer, a day that reveals to him more than all other days of the year, the gross injustice and cruelty to which he is the constant victim. To him your celebration is a sham; your boasted liberty an unholy license; your national greatness, swelling vanity; your sounds of rejoicing are empty and heartless; your shouts of liberty and equality, hollow mock; your prayers and hymns, your sermons and thanksgivings, with all your religious parade and solemnity, are to him mere bombast, fraud, deception, impiety, and hypocrisy - a thin veil to cover up crimes which would disgrace a nation of savages. There is not a nation of the earth guilty of practices more shocking and bloody than are the people of these United States at this very hour.


Go search where you will, roam through all the monarchies and despotisms of the Old World, travel through South America, search out every abuse and when you have found the last, lay your facts by the side of the everyday practices of this nation, and you will say with me that, for revolting barbarity and shameless hypocrisy, America reigns without a rival.



About Me: Frederick Douglass was the best known and most influential black leader of the 1800s. Born a slave in Maryland, he escaped to the North in 1838. He traveled to Massachusetts and settled in New Bedford, working as a laborer to support himself. In 1841, he attended a convention of the Massachusetts Anti-slavery Society and quickly came to the attention of its members, eventually becoming a leading figure in the New England anti-slavery movement. In 1852, the leading citizens of Rochester asked him to give a speech as part of their Fourth of July celebrations. He accepted the invitation. In his speech, however, Douglass delivered a scathing attack on the hypocrisy of a nation celebrating freedom and independence with speeches, parades and platitudes, while, within its borders, nearly four million humans were being kept as slaves.





Intuit's Vibe

Race to the Bottom (Excerpts)

By Drew Westen



Is the Supreme Court justifying discrimination? In a 5-4 decision on Monday (Ricci v. DeStefano), the Supreme Court, splitting along ideological lines, ruled that resegregating fire departments based on a procedure known to do so when other procedures are available is not only reasonable but irreversible by a city as long as the rules for doing so were set out in advance and bear any relationship, however distant, to the requisites of the job. Overturning the opinions of all the lower courts that had reviewed the case, along with decades of legislation and case law since the Civil Rights Act of 1964, the court opined that the city was concerned about the results only because it was worried about lawsuits from black firefighters, and in so doing "turned a blind eye to evidence supporting the exams' validity." Thus, the underlying assumption of the majority decision is that an exam that produces racial differences that other tests do not similarly find is a valid exam.


Until the Ricci decision, if you had reason to believe that reliance on one criterion or test had led, or is likely to lead, one group of people to be unfairly affected, you had an obligation to try to find or design a better way of making the decision that didn't build in that bias--whether that bias produced a leadership team resembling a cross-section of the NBA or the PGA before Tiger Woods.


The question the Supreme Court was actually ruling on was a simple one: Is it really plausible that only members of one racial group are capable of leadership, particularly in a diverse city with a diverse fire department? The majority concluded that it is. It argued not only that the multiple-choice exam was a valid predictor of performance, but that one can assume it is at least as valid as the procedures used by most other fire departments that don't produce such racially lopsided results, even more real-life assessment procedures akin to a firefighting "flight simulator."

 

I don't personally know the five justices in the majority on the Ricci decision, although I feel reasonably confident that they, like most Americans, are people of good faith, who strongly believe that no one should be discriminated against in this country based on their race, ethnicity, or gender. But the Supreme Court demonstrated this week that you don't have to hold consciously racist beliefs to make decisions that promote discrimination based on race-- stridently validating a test whose outcomes precisely match the outcomes reached 50 years ago when employers were purposefully using discriminatory procedures.

 

Their decision seems to illustrate the unconscious prejudices that psychologists have been studying for two decades, which could explain the readiness of the majority of the court to believe that in a racially diverse city with a racially diverse fire department, it is perfectly plausible that the best candidates for leadership are all white.


These kinds of unconscious biases, which most of us share to one degree or another (as when I reflexively check my wallet if a young black man accidentally bumps into me in a crowded train), are the contemporary legacy of Jim Crow in a society that has come a very long way since 1964. They are the kinds of biases that lead to stiffer sentences for criminals who commit the same crime depending on the darkness of their skin and the extent to which their facial features are more African; the greater likelihood that a young white male with a criminal record will get called for a job than a young black male without a record; or the fact that presenting the face of a black man subliminally leads to activation of fear circuitry in most white people's brains.


That is where most prejudice lives today--in the dark recesses of our minds, not in our conscious values. Unfortunately, the right to make decisions based on unconscious prejudices, which produce outcomes identical to those made by people with consciously racist intent five decades ago, was affirmed today by the Supreme Court. Perhaps Judge Sotomayor is more badly needed on that court than any of us could have imagined.


Drew Westen is Professor of Psychology and Psychiatry at Emory University, founder of Westen Strategies, and author of The Political Brain: The Role of Emotion in Deciding the Fate of the Nation. To read this article in its entirety, visit www.tnr.com.






News You Use

Beef Recall



On Wednesday, federal health officials reported that at least twelve people have been hospitalized in connection with E. coli in beef. This latest E. coli outbreak comes on the heels of a Toll House refrigerated cookie dough recall, and it expands a June 24 recall of more than 41,000 pounds of beef

 

In the latest beef recall, at least two of the twelve people hospitalized suffered kidney failure. People have been reported sick in nine states. The suspected beef was produced by JBS Swift Beef Co. of Greeley, Colorado. According to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, the number of people reported ill so far is 23.

 

On Sunday, JBS Swift recalled about 380,000 pounds of beef. As part of the recall, the Kroger Co. said earlier this week that it is recalling packages of meat with "sell by" dates of April 27 to June 1 in the Cincinnati-Dayton region that includes northern Kentucky and southeastern Indiana; and in western Tennessee, Arkansas, Mississippi, Illinois and eastern Missouri. The company said the suspect beef was sold under its store brands in more than a dozen states.

 

Kroger-owned Food 4 Less stores in the Chicago area, Fry's stores in Arizona and Smith's stores in Arizona, Utah, and other western states were also included in the recall.


Other grocery retailers also affected include Scarborough, Maine-based Hannaford Supermarkets and Quincy, Massachusetts-based Stop & Shop. Hannaford has urged customers in Maine, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, New York and Vermont to check freezers for the recalled beef.





Disgruntled says: The Founding Fathers codified white supremacy by legalizing slavery. In drafting the US constitution, they were not so crass as to call it slavery or white supremacy. It is known as the Three-Fifths or Great Compromise. This compromise or gentlemen's agreement, which made slavery legal, is what strict constructionists mean when referring to the founders' original intent, i.e., the founders desired white supremacy for future generations. For their progeny, the US Constitution is the greatest document ever written, after all, it preserves their interest. Any constitutional lawyer worth his/her salt knows this. Furthermore, they know that legal slavery, under a strict construction, never ended, because the nation never repealed the Great Compromise, nor did it dismantle the institutions that keep it alive and allows it to thrive throughout the ages. We can make all kinds of sweeping declarations, pretend this nation is a democracy when it is in fact a republic built on slavery, and pass off efforts to preserve white supremacy as attempts to prevent reverse discrimination, but in the final analysis, we know the truth. Everything that is done maintains a status quo of inequality enshrined in the US Constitution.



Disgruntled feels: Fat! On Wednesday, the Trust for America's Health and the Robert Wood Johnson Foundation released a new report that examines obesity in the United States. On a state-by-state basis, Mississippi, one of the nation's poorest states, tops the chart in the percentage of fat people. According to the report, more than one in four adults is obese in thirty-one (31) states. We know the problem lies in diet and a lack of physical activity. But, I have a theory that requires a more in-depth examination of the content of the foods we eat. Most of our meat comes from animals that grow to maturity in feedlots. Chickens, cows and pigs are shot full of growth hormones and antibiotics to bring them to market and our dinner table far faster than normal. The hormones are imbedded in the tissue of the animals. Supposedly, Americans love their marbled beef. The growth hormones in that beef, poultry and pork continue to work long after the animal has been slaughtered. Think about it! The meat industry is not just fattening up the animals they bring to the market; they are fattening us up too. Thus, America has millions of fat folks, young and old, walking around looking like beef on the hoof, thanks in large measure to the growth hormones they eat.



Disgruntled wants to know: A tennis fan, I watched as much of the past fortnight of Wimbledon as possible, keeping up with the women and men's singles and doubles. When I could not catch a match on television, I turned to the Internet for results and commentary. At the beginning of the slam, I checked out the draws. On learning that the Williams sisters - Venus and Serena - were seated in opposite halves of the draw, the possibility of an all-sister final played in the back of my mind. On Saturday, the sisters met for the fourth time on Centre Court to determine the women's single champion. Serena prevailed to capture her third Wimbledon title. Later that afternoon, the sisters teamed up and successfully defended their doubles title. Without a doubt, these women are the world's best female tennis players. With that said, wouldn't it be awesome, if our new black president eschewed looking Bush-like in this instance and congratulated these black Americans on their historic accomplishment?