The
Last of the "Good Negroes"
Bishop Paul V. Marshall
February 2004
As a child in the 1950s, I was regularly
assured by my pastor and school teachers not to be too worried about
the Civil Rights movement: "Remember, there are still a lot
of good Negroes." In the all-white Smoketown Elementary School
outside of Lancaster, this theme was repeated often enough that,
as an adult, I recognize that we kids were not the ones the teacher
was trying to reassure.
"Good Negroes," of course, meant African-American people who did not
demand equal justice and who acted, sounded, and looked like their cultural values
were those of the European-American majority. They were "Good Negroes" if
they did not want to be people in their own right, if they did not threaten the
notion that white is best. They were good because they stayed in the invisible
place the majority, northern as well as southern, assigned them.
In February, when America tries to strengthen its memory of the struggles and
contributions of those of African descent, I am thankful that there were in
the long run so few of the "Good Negroes" my pastor and teachers
hoped for.
All Americans are richer because resistance to oppression continued and grew.
All Americans are richer because we are aware of the contributions of African-Americans
to our culture. All Americans are richer because the entire society receives
the gifts of men and women who became able to contribute their gifts and talents
to our work force and national life.
Someday, perhaps, Americans will see what the Civil Rights movement began come
to fulfillment. It is not clear to me that the struggle against racism gets
the attention in media, the work-place, and religious institutions that it
once did. I find that when I mention it in sermons there is barely a look of
recognition on most faces - as though, yes, they heard about that once.
My concern this February is the ghost of the "Good Negro." It was
never put to rest.
It arose when the Women's Movement began to touch the churches. Some people,
who were prepared to put up with women clergy if they had to, drew the line
at hearing the particular insights of women presented as if they had something
unique to contribute to religious understanding. (They did have, of course.)
People found themselves saying what Henry Higgins said in My Fair Lady: "Why
can't a woman be more like a man?" A "good" woman priest was
to act like a man, preach like a man, and certainly not pretend that she brought
anything new to our common experience. It was all chillingly familiar.
This short column cannot explore all of the issues that arise in religious
groups over questions about gay and lesbian persons. As I participate in discussions
of the issues, I hear one thing that takes me back to 1956 in Smoketown.
People will actually say they "don't mind" if gay and lesbian persons
come to church and sit in the pews, but they are offended that they would "rub
our faces in it."
When I ask what that means, what comes is that it is offensive when "they" want
their identity, values, and relationship recognized like anyone else's. Even
more troubling for some people is the idea that gay or lesbian people might
have gained from their experience of God religious insights to share with the
majority of those in the pews.
There is little these thoughts have to say to those who do not recognize members
of other races, members of the opposite sex, or gay and lesbian persons as
people of worth. For the rest of us, however, Black History Month is a good
time to ask if we really believe that God's spirit fills the whole world, and
if those whose experience is very different from ours do not really have a
great deal to give us - once they stop being good?
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