Alicia Montgomery
Brothers under the skin
Like his nemesis Al Sharpton, David Horowitz seems more interested in inflaming racial tensions than resolving them.
Poor David Horowitz! He’s been thrown against the barricades once again for standing up to the “racial arsonists” who advocate reparations for slavery. Or that’s what he wants everyone to believe. Perhaps he even believes it himself.
But he shouldn’t be able to shrug off the “racial provocateur” label so easily. He’s spent years earning it. He’s done more than his share to lower the level of discourse on racial issues in Salon’s pages, and his recent self-defense was no exception. Rhetorically, Horowitz has much more in common with rabble-rouser Al Sharpton than he cares to admit.
Both are unreasonably preoccupied with race. Both represent themselves as guardians of equality, and call anyone who attacks their arguments an undercover tool of the thought police. Both have a taste for political public relations stunts — like Horowitz’s anti-reparations ad push. Both would rather cherry-pick the most shrill remarks of their most unreasonable critics and use them to claim ideological martyrdom than defend their own words and actions.
For both men, somewhere, beneath the heaping load of self-serving hyperbole, there’s a morsel of truth in what they say — but good luck finding it.
Horowitz insists that there’s only one moral to the story of race in America: that the effects of racism in the black community are minimal, and have been blown way out of proportion by a cadre of power-hungry black leaders, who are meanwhile ignoring the moral and social failings that are the real reason blacks lag behind whites in almost every measure of well-being, from family income to educational attainment to life expectancy. His own words in the 1999 column “Guns don’t kill black people, other blacks do” provide a window on his mind-set:
The myth of racial oppression, invoked to explain every social deficit of blacks, is an exercise in psychological denial. Crying racism deflects attention from the actual causes of the problems that afflict African-American communities. Its net result is to deprive people and communities who could help themselves of the power to change their fate.
In Horowitz’s world, this is the subtext of every topic that touches on race. White racism doesn’t exist except among the KKK set (an assumption that betrays a bit of bicoastal, cultural elite bias) while black racism is overlooked and accommodated everywhere, particularly in the halls of power. And every liberal black leader he attacks, of course, is a money-grubbing cheat:
The reparations claim itself is the work of racial provocateurs — people who want to put race at the center of every political conflict and reveal it as the source of every problem afflicting African-Americans in order to shake out the loot on the back end.
Typically, Horowitz doesn’t name which racial provocateur specifically made this claim; he often fails to distinguish between the actions or motivations of different black leaders. Reparations advocate Randall Robinson, Nation of Islam leader Louis Farrakhan, NAACP chief Kweisi Mfume, Jesse Jackson and Sharpton — for Horowitz’s purposes, they could all be the same guy. And, for that matter, slave reparations, crusades against police brutality, support of affirmative action and concern about the Confederate flag could all be the same issue.
Like the most incendiary, anti-white black nationalists, Horowitz and his flailings suck the oxygen out of honest debates about race. Name-calling rarely encourages dialogue; it thwarts the inclination and maybe even the ability of people to have an open exchange. Horowitz can surely grasp that a black leader who recklessly labels as a racist any white person he disagrees with ends the chances for a dialogue with that person or his supporters. He seems blind to the way his own writing works similar wonders in the black community.
The real shame is that many people who might benefit from his thinking, expressed with less invective, have just stopped listening to Horowitz, dismissing everything he says as racist ranting. Certainly, head-in-the-sand white liberals and radicals — which Horowitz used to be — who see black people as little more than symbols of suffering, could benefit from his bracing no-guilt attitude on race. To some, Horowitz might be a needed wake-up call — but he’ll never reach them. Even within the black community there’s debate and disagreement about reparations; Horowitz isn’t all wrong. But his ad stunt wasn’t designed to produce honest discussion. Right now the only ones tuning in to Horowitz are his own tribe of dittoheads, plus his substantial anti-fan base, who are just looking for new reasons to hate him.
Horowitz also fails to see how he’s carried some of his white liberal bad habits into his new incarnation as a raging conservative. For example, he still resorts to the patronizing “some of my best friends are black” rhetoric that conservatives had once rightly criticized the left for. He regularly tells us that his daughter-in-law is black, to prove that the bigotry charges against him are bogus. In his latest column, he cites his meeting with a trio of black community leaders as more proof that he’s no racial provocateur. Extending Horowitz’s statements — particularly the one about his meeting with black community activists — to their logical conclusion, even Louis Farrakhan could argue that his willingness to meet with Orthodox Jew Sen. Joe Lieberman, D-Conn., during the presidential campaign absolved him of past anti-Semitism.
Most frequently, however, Horowitz harks back to his past affiliation with the Black Panther Party to prove his special expertise on race. He worked for the group in the 1970s, romanticized their rhetoric about racial oppression and encouraged his friend Betty Van Patter to work for the movement. Van Patter, who kept the Panthers’ books, uncovered crimes that the group was involved with and was brutally murdered as a result. Ever since, Horowitz has repented his liberal ways, and dropped his liberal white guilt with a resounding thud.
It’s wrong to minimize what happened to Van Patter, or to disregard what a terrible burden Horowitz must have been carrying all these years as a consequence. And if Horowitz’s present-day politics are a reaction to this murder, he would not be unlike many survivors of violent crime who want to transform a senseless death into a meaningful event. If the tragedy helped Horowitz move beyond his view of blacks as sinless, suffering creatures who need white society’s rescue, good for him.
But now Horowitz needs to give up his own victim myth, the equally wrongheaded belief that the whole of black America somehow forced him to hang out with the Panthers, romanticize their thuggery or accept every word from any self-appointed black leader as gospel. Maybe then, Horowitz will be able to discern the difference between reasonable concerns about the lingering effects of racism and the scams of political charlatans. And if his detractors among blacks and liberals followed that example, maybe we could all move from shouting about racial problems to solving them.
Sex, lies and congressmen
A professional Washington escort says Gary Condit might have had a better summer if he had emulated his colleagues who pay women for their ... company.
Regardless of whether you think he’s a killer or just another adulterer, it’s clear that Rep. Gary Condit, D-Calif., got himself into a great deal of trouble because the women he was involved with, from missing intern Chandra Levy to flight attendant Anne Marie Smith, talked about their intimate relationship.
Condit might have turned instead to Jane (not her real name), an entrepreneurial professional escort working in Washington. Jane’s doing plenty of business, earning a six-figure income by providing “engaging conversation and inspiring social companionship” to area gentlemen for $250 per hour.
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Reps. Christopher Shays, R-Conn., and Marty Meehan, D-Mass., seemed quite recovered the day after Republican leaders in the House sent the duo’s campaign finance reform bill into legislative limbo with a parliamentary maneuver. In contrast to their weary, bitter performance in a post mortem press conference the previous night, the two relaxed in leather chairs in Shays’ office Friday morning, answering questions from a handful of reporters about the bill’s fate.
Shays was surprisingly calm, considering the slow-motion mugging that his bill received at the hands of Republican leaders. He said that he wasn’t surprised by the glee displayed by Majority Whip Tom DeLay, R-Texas, at the bill’s defeat, crediting DeLay with always stabbing from the front instead of the back. Shays also took the harsh words of Majority Leader Dick Armey, R-Texas, in stride, claiming that he still regarded Armey as a friend, despite the tirade he directed against Shays from the House floor on Thursday.
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Connecticut Republican Rep. Christopher Shays woke up with a bad feeling about the prospects for passing his campaign finance reform bill in the House on Thursday. Despite his low-key assertion that “I have a lot of hope” about the bill during a morning press conference, he hesitated when asked whether he was satisfied that Republican leaders would deal fairly with the legislation.
As campaign finance reform’s godfather, Sen. John McCain, R-Ariz., smiled wryly in the background, Shays paused for a long time before responding. “I had a distinguished senator say we were going to get screwed,” he deadpanned.
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Vice President Dick Cheney never had to worry that his Blue Cross/Blue Shield federal employee health insurance policy would fail to cover the cost of the $25,000 to $30,000 implantable cardioverter defibrillator (ICD) installed Saturday, along with the other expenses of his recent hospital stay. While he hasn’t yet received confirmation from Blue Cross/Blue Shield that the bill will be paid, Cheney spokeswoman Juleanna Glover Weiss tells Salon that Cheney assumes his policy will cover it, simply because he’s a patient whose doctors decided he needed the treatment.
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Another four months, another Cheney heart problem. In November, the vice president had a heart attack; in March, he underwent surgery to expand a narrowed artery. And on Friday, the vice president told reporters that he would be heading into the hospital within the following 24 hours to have an electrophysiology study to determine whether he was developing what his cardiologist called “a persistent, abnormal heart rhythm.”
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