Thursday, July 9, 2009

Philadelphia, PA, or Philadelphia, MS?










One city is the site of a watershed moment during the Civil Rights Movement. It was in this city that Mickey Schwerner, Andrew Goodman, and James Chaney—an interracial group of civil rights activists—died at the hands of the Ku Klux Klan during Freedom Summer, 1964. Coincidentally, this was also the city where Ronald Reagan launched his 1980 campaign for the White House, embracing a racially charged rhetoric of “states’ rights.” The historical legacy of this city stands as a testament to the violence, tragedy, and racism that epitomized the struggle for Civil Rights in the 1960s.

The other city is home to the Liberty Bell. This city, colloquially referred to as the “city of brotherly love,” gave birth to the American Revolution. It was our nation’s first capital, the site of American Independence. This city carries a rich, celebrated history—a history rooted in patriotism, freedom, and lofty ideals of equality.

In which city did white patrons leave a swimming pool in protest as a group of young black campers entered? In which city were these young black children denied access to the open-membership “private” pool, even after paying the $1,900 membership fee?

I’ll give you a hint—it wasn’t in Mississippi.

This past week, The Valley Swim Club in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania revoked the membership of 60 black children from The Creative Steps Day Camp. Their reason? "There was concern that a lot of kids would change the complexion … and the atmosphere of the club," said John Duesler, Club President. That’s not a paraphrase—it’s a direct quote, from a written statement no less. The racist vitriol of this Freudian slip (I don’t think he intended the literal connotation of “complexion”) goes well beyond the club’s discriminatory membership policy. Indeed, the racist logic of Duesler is emblematic of the prevalent, pernicious, dangerously appealing ideology of laissez-faire racism.

A new political culture has effectively barred the acceptance of 1960s era Jim Crow racism—a racist ideology grounded in biological explanations of black inferiority. However the fall of Jim Crow was accompanied by a more passive, yet equally problematic ideology of black disadvantage. The general public now accepts cultural explanations of black inferiority, citing blacks’ collective lack of mainstream values, norms, and behaviors as the source of their deprivation. This is exactly the rhetoric adopted by Duesler and The Valley Swim Club—a rhetoric rooted in the unfounded fear that these black kids simply won’t know how to act right.

This kind of blind discrimination is nothing new, nor is it uncommon, particularly in Northern cities. Segregation—be it explicitly enforced or implemented through proxies and euphemisms—is an everyday reality. Our neighborhoods are segregated. Our nightlife is segregated. Our schools are segregated. Our public beaches and parks are segregated. Economic enterprise and labor markets are segregated. This is not a new development—in fact segregation and racial inequality have been an ever-present facet of American political, economic, and social institutions since, well, as far back as my historical knowledge goes.

Segregation, racial inequality, and racist social policies are not phenomena relegated to the Deep South, nor are they relics of a distant past. Discrimination is embedded in lending practices, ingrained in residential choices, entrenched in the criminal justice system, and woven into the very fabric of our labor markets. The incident in Philadelphia sheds light on an everyday struggle for communities of color—a struggle that most certainly did not end on November 5, 2008.

Some may argue that we are living in a post-racial society. Some may argue that racial discrimination is a thing of the past. Some may argue that racism is fading.

Try making those arguments to the 60 campers of The Creative Steps Day Camp.

3 comments:

  1. An update: According to Philly.com, Girard College has accepted the campers, giving them a place to swim this summer.

    The blogosphere and other media sources are pretty hot on this topic; people have been writing and calling the swim club incessantly since the story broke. It's a bit like public social science, turned to public social action.

    http://www.philly.com/philly/news/50346612.html

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  2. I promised a long comment on this and I haven't delivered yet! and now it's kind of old news.

    here are some points I wanted to make:

    1) day camp kids at pools can be a mess. when I was little, I went to day camp in the summer because both of my parents worked full-time. if I remember correctly, we went to an indoor pool at a YMCA once a week. I don't remember anyone who wasn't in our day camp being at the pool at the time - we had it to ourselves.

    later, when we moved and my mom could afford to stay home with the kids, we belonged to the city pool for our suburb. where I grew up, most people lived in subdivisions that had their own private pools. my family moved to slightly older neighborhood that didn't have its own pool, which is why we joined the public one. I did swim team at this pool for eight or nine years and we spent a good chunk of the summer there. I remember HATING being there when the day camp kids from the local park would be there because they were loud and rambunctious, as kids in large groups usually are.

    so, I do think it is understandable that some of the families and users of the pool in NE Philly would have felt like day campers were disruptive.

    2) that doesn't mean that the racial component didn't exist. there is definitely at least an inherent class issue in there - kids generally go to day camp because their parents can't afford to stay home and care for them themselves during the day. and in this country, class is too often intertwined with race.

    3) I also find it a little bit...annoying? that so many people are just SHOCKED that this incident happened in Philadelphia. for me, it's just like "oh, obviously this happened here, and obviously it happened in Northeast Philadelphia (although if it had happened in almost any other neighborhood, I would have said the same thing). I grew up in the suburbs of Atlanta and went to college in Athens, GA and I feel like I have experienced more outright, open racism since moving to Philadelphia than I ever did in Georgia. I've thought a lot about the differences between racism in the South and racism up here, because it's definitely different, but it's kind of hard to quantify. it's almost as if in the South, racism is a little more institutionalized and therefore quiet than it is up here. I think of the segregated prom stories, where the white and black kids hang out and even date during the rest of the year, but keep to their own when it comes to prom. and a lot of the white people in the story I read were like, "well, that's just how things are and how they always have been. whatever." whereas up here, when issues have a racial dimension (and they often do), it's much more explosive. an example of this would be from a year ago, when a white man died from cardiac arrest after being harassed by a group of black teens in a subway station. white people (mostly older men) were screaming about out-of-control black kids and how they should all get guns/move to the suburbs. I was shocked that these views were being expressed so openly and knew that it would have been totally different had the incident happened in Atlanta.

    I don't think I actually have a point there - being out of school for two years has put me at a severe disadvantage in trying to formulate coherent responses, but that's pretty much I wanted to say.

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  3. My Goodness! I think my calendar has flipped backwards. It was in 1955 that I gave a ride to Reggie & Regina whom were waiting for a bus in front of Emmerich Manual High School; then I was stopped. I was stopped by a policeman who told me that Regina could not sit in the front seat with me. I told the policeman that I needed to write down his badge number and give it to my daddy, R.C. Webber. The policeman smiled, I smiled, and he said, "Sorry, Miss Webber, please go ahead." My daddy was famous for being written about in Ripley's Believe It Or Not and I was a senior in High School who was writing a column for the Indianapolis Star/News. My daddy had been poor, then fiddled around with refrigeration, plumbing, heating and got a job at the Power & Light Company to pay the bills and at home, invented a heat pump that took the heat out of the ground (nine inches below the frost line) by digging trenches in our backyard then reversing the freon tubes on back of our refrigerator to let freon suck up the ground heat, then knocking out that heat with a compressor, putting a fan behind it and blowing that heat throughout our home. He offered it to the Power & Light Company in Indianapolis but it was refused because it was competitive with the fuel they sold. Then he patented it worldwide through France and manufactured it alone. Reggie & Regina are black; I am white. The policeman was white. That September when I attended Purdue to study Electrical Engineering, I found anti-women bias from male engineers and knew firsthand what discrimination felt like; also, at Purdue the famous Henry Belafonte was told he had to sleep in the dorms of the black athletes after he had performed at Purdue. He drove onward to Chicago to sleep in a hotel. My Goodness... what country is Philadelphia located in? The United States should suit up our marvelous military and go help democratize that country, wherever it is. ch

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