THE REAL POLITIK EDITION: VOLUME 38, VOLUME 60
We Are the People With Boxes On Our Heads
by Michael Hureaux, The Black Agenda Report
It was just a matter of time. We all saw last spring how the Clinton machine was positively itching to shout the "n" word down in the Carolinas before Miss Ann and Ol' Colonel Clinton got served their walking papers by large black sections of the voting public. So it just stood to reason that the McCain machine, unable to shake off the tendency of Johnnie to remind people of a dried-up artichoke would try to figure out a cagey way to play the old skin game. The prime obstacle to the "nigger, nigger" play is the political savvy of Senator Obama, Senator Biden's "clean and articulate" running mate, who has distanced himself from we more Wrighteous black folks with our tiresome Jeremiads, and thereby lightened the burdens of sweaty white progressives who've long been looking for a black leadership that tows the party line without question.
Still, Senator Johnnie Mac had to give the old school a crack. And so it was that some of his nuttier white supporters got so worked up they were chanting "Kill him!" whenever Obama's name was mentioned the other day at a rally where Governor Palin was speaking. Senator McCain, to his credit, noticed that the atmosphere at some of his rallies was beginning to resemble a Klan rally, which isn't good form in the U.S.A., where the racism of the moment prefers metaphoric if still sophomoric tone.
Today, we are informed by John McCain, Senator Obama is a "good and decent family man." According to the mainstream press, this upset many of Senator McCain's followers, who actually booed him as he continued to suggest that William Ayers is only one of Senator Obama's supporters, and that his acquaintance with Ayers doesn't make Barrack Obama a terrorist.
The idea that Senator Obama might be a "good and decent family man" is a difficult notion for those factions of the "republican" party who dig "national hate week" to swallow. But let us judge not that we be not judged. There are certainly both those supporters and opponents of Senator Obama who fail to understand that the Golden Child is keeping company and lending support to patriotic war criminals whose crimes make all the transgressions of Ayers and his Weatherman sect colleagues rosy by comparison. But that's another story, one that the passion of the political season has successfully pre-empted.
Until that reality penetrates the layers of true believer nonsense generated by our quadrennial circus this year, the politics of Black America are going to see a serious fleecing. So hungry are we as a people for any validation of a "famous first" that we are willing to embrace the same savage spectacle that has driven white America out of its mind for centuries. I hate to say this about us, but it's true. Like many white residents of the United States, the current political discourse of black folks is driven by an ice cold commodity fetish, a mass absurdity addressed most eloquently by a sketch I saw performed in front of television cameras outside the "democratic" convention by the Church of the Sub-Genius twenty years ago.
The guerilla street theater performed by the Sub-Genius featured a bunch of people walking around outside the convention hall with cardboard boxes on their heads. When asked just what it was they were trying to say, they answered, "We are the people with boxes on our heads." And that is the politics of black America right now.
With the ascension of the black machine politics of would-be President Barack Obama, we have achieved in our public polity a narcissism and cultiness as craven and manipulative as anything that ever came out of the mouth of a white politician. But one way or another, the items inside the carton atop our heads are going to keep creeping out. This being an election year, no one is really going to hold our so-called leadership accountable for the intentional and slow destruction of the public sector in our "democracy," or the Black Hole of debt the financial elite have acquired for us, or the atrocities overseas which they so glibly claim demonstrate that we actually are a "shining city on the hill." But somewhere, underneath all the glitz, we all know that there actually is an alarm bell sounding. And like the man said, send not to know for whom it tolls, baby.
We Are the People With Boxes On Our Heads
by Michael Hureaux, The Black Agenda Report
It was just a matter of time. We all saw last spring how the Clinton machine was positively itching to shout the "n" word down in the Carolinas before Miss Ann and Ol' Colonel Clinton got served their walking papers by large black sections of the voting public. So it just stood to reason that the McCain machine, unable to shake off the tendency of Johnnie to remind people of a dried-up artichoke would try to figure out a cagey way to play the old skin game. The prime obstacle to the "nigger, nigger" play is the political savvy of Senator Obama, Senator Biden's "clean and articulate" running mate, who has distanced himself from we more Wrighteous black folks with our tiresome Jeremiads, and thereby lightened the burdens of sweaty white progressives who've long been looking for a black leadership that tows the party line without question.
Still, Senator Johnnie Mac had to give the old school a crack. And so it was that some of his nuttier white supporters got so worked up they were chanting "Kill him!" whenever Obama's name was mentioned the other day at a rally where Governor Palin was speaking. Senator McCain, to his credit, noticed that the atmosphere at some of his rallies was beginning to resemble a Klan rally, which isn't good form in the U.S.A., where the racism of the moment prefers metaphoric if still sophomoric tone.
Today, we are informed by John McCain, Senator Obama is a "good and decent family man." According to the mainstream press, this upset many of Senator McCain's followers, who actually booed him as he continued to suggest that William Ayers is only one of Senator Obama's supporters, and that his acquaintance with Ayers doesn't make Barrack Obama a terrorist.
The idea that Senator Obama might be a "good and decent family man" is a difficult notion for those factions of the "republican" party who dig "national hate week" to swallow. But let us judge not that we be not judged. There are certainly both those supporters and opponents of Senator Obama who fail to understand that the Golden Child is keeping company and lending support to patriotic war criminals whose crimes make all the transgressions of Ayers and his Weatherman sect colleagues rosy by comparison. But that's another story, one that the passion of the political season has successfully pre-empted.
Until that reality penetrates the layers of true believer nonsense generated by our quadrennial circus this year, the politics of Black America are going to see a serious fleecing. So hungry are we as a people for any validation of a "famous first" that we are willing to embrace the same savage spectacle that has driven white America out of its mind for centuries. I hate to say this about us, but it's true. Like many white residents of the United States, the current political discourse of black folks is driven by an ice cold commodity fetish, a mass absurdity addressed most eloquently by a sketch I saw performed in front of television cameras outside the "democratic" convention by the Church of the Sub-Genius twenty years ago.
The guerilla street theater performed by the Sub-Genius featured a bunch of people walking around outside the convention hall with cardboard boxes on their heads. When asked just what it was they were trying to say, they answered, "We are the people with boxes on our heads." And that is the politics of black America right now.
With the ascension of the black machine politics of would-be President Barack Obama, we have achieved in our public polity a narcissism and cultiness as craven and manipulative as anything that ever came out of the mouth of a white politician. But one way or another, the items inside the carton atop our heads are going to keep creeping out. This being an election year, no one is really going to hold our so-called leadership accountable for the intentional and slow destruction of the public sector in our "democracy," or the Black Hole of debt the financial elite have acquired for us, or the atrocities overseas which they so glibly claim demonstrate that we actually are a "shining city on the hill." But somewhere, underneath all the glitz, we all know that there actually is an alarm bell sounding. And like the man said, send not to know for whom it tolls, baby.
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