These recent days have been rough. Our country has always had
divisions over one thing or another, but of late the divisions seem to be
highly emphasized and particularly vicious. As a lover of history and student
of it for many years, it’s been particularly trying to observe the swirl of
arguments and protests, of people speaking (or yelling) past each other instead
of listening and engaging in a civil and reasoned give-and-take.
I’m reminded of the Tom Toro cartoon that is captioned, “Those who
don’t study history are doomed to repeat it. Yet those who do study
history are doomed to stand by helplessly while everyone else repeats it.” Such is my life, it seems.
The current climate, especially since the events in
Charlottesville, is just like any other period in history in that it is
multi-faceted and incredibly complex. In many ways, it’s been a struggle to
perceive what exactly the issues are. Statues? The Civil War? Nazism? Racism?
It seems as if the 1850s-60s and 1930s-40s have both rushed from the annals of
history and mingled into this amorphous blob with 21st-century social media and
self-appointed pundits. So few appear to be serious students of our past, able
to perceive its nuanced reality with all of its complexities.
And it’s into this blob that I attempt to tread, not being content
to sit helplessly by. I hesitate, though, in writing because it’s such a
volatile blob, and the potential for my words to be misconstrued is high,
especially given the woeful inability to separate passion from reason that our
current society seems to have. Nonetheless, I think it is vital that we try to
maintain (or regain) that ability to take an issue, recognize its messiness and
complexity, lift it up and turn it around and examine it from every angle, find
the nuggets of truth and goodness that should be embraced and the lumps of
falsehood and evil that should be rejected, and act accordingly.
So I'm choosing to believe that, if anyone to whom the following critiques apply reads this, they will be able to take a little bit of hard love and will gird up the loins of their minds for some self-reflection and productive analysis of the past and the present.
So I'm choosing to believe that, if anyone to whom the following critiques apply reads this, they will be able to take a little bit of hard love and will gird up the loins of their minds for some self-reflection and productive analysis of the past and the present.
Ready? *deep breath* Let’s do this.
I grew up in southwestern Virginia, but it wasn't until I moved to Memphis that I saw the ugliness of racism first hand. And, unlike I had been led to believe, I found out quickly that racism is a vice not particular to people with light skin. The seeds of racism are in all of us, because we all are sinful at our core. Without a new core—a heart transplant, if you will—we will succumb to prejudice. And prejudice, when left to fester, turns into the ugly vice of racism.
I grew up in southwestern Virginia, but it wasn't until I moved to Memphis that I saw the ugliness of racism first hand. And, unlike I had been led to believe, I found out quickly that racism is a vice not particular to people with light skin. The seeds of racism are in all of us, because we all are sinful at our core. Without a new core—a heart transplant, if you will—we will succumb to prejudice. And prejudice, when left to fester, turns into the ugly vice of racism.
To be completely honest, it has always been so obvious to me that
belief in racial superiority is wrong that I find it hard to believe that it
even has to be spoken against. In my worldview, founded on biblical
Christianity, racial supremacy is so antithetical to goodness and truth that
the fact that it’s even a question is astounding. But, the reemergence of white
supremacy on our national stage has made it apparent that it does, in fact,
need to be expressly called out. So to avoid all ambiguity, here are some
fundamentals that are true:
1. All people are created in God’s image and
thus have inherent value.
2. No ethnicity is more or less valuable
than another, and there is nothing good or right about asserting that one
ethnicity is somehow better or more deserving than another.
3. God judges us based on the condition of
our heart (either dead in sin or alive in Christ), not on our skin color
or DNA.
4. Racism is a sin.
Now that we’ve laid those truths as our foundation, let’s tackle
the next piece of this blob—the Civil War.
Growing up, as I was first learning about the Civil War, I thought
it was clear-cut: South—slavery—bad; North—anti-slavery—good. As I
continued to study, though, I was faced with the reality that this war was
anything but clear-cut. I learned of the atrocities committed by Union soldiers
and of the character of Confederate men like Stonewall Jackson and Robert E.
Lee. I began to see that there was good and bad on both sides and that it would
be nigh impossible to give either side unadulterated commendation.
Once again, let’s lay down some fundamentals. Only this time, I’ll
point out some statements that are purely false:
1. Every white person in the 19th-century
South was a racist.
2. Every white person in the 19th-century
North was not a racist.
3. Every Confederate general and soldier was
fighting to defend slavery.
4. Every Union general and soldier was
fighting to abolish slavery.
5. The Civil War was fought only about
slavery.
6. The Civil War had nothing to do with
slavery.
7. The Civil War was fought only about
states’ rights/federalism.
8. The Civil War had nothing to do with
states’ rights/federalism.
So what does all of this mean? For one, it means that we must
recognize that of the Union, the Confederacy, and each person that fought for
either side—none of them are all good or all bad. We must remember that, as I wrote about earlier, people are not black-and-white. They are neither demons nor gods. They are humans with
accompanying capacity for good and evil. This should give us pause when we try
to lump people, regions, or eras into a generalized mass—and when we try to
make a case that something should or should not be removed.
Which brings me to the next part of our amorphous blob, the
statues.
And
with that, I’ll leave you hanging and say, “Tune in tomorrow” for the rest…
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