The New Jim Crow
As I mentioned in my last blog I’ve been reading The New Jim Crow by Michelle Alexander.
I am aware that this book has caused much
controversy. Many people are inflamed alone by the title. As a lawyer she is tying
the increase in mass incarceration to the theory that black and brown minorities
are the target of intentional, racially motivated profiling.
Duh.
I’ve seen this on the streets of Uptown, especially with the
residents I work with at Cornerstone community Outreach, a homeless shelter on
the northside of Chicago.
All too often I hear from our local politicians that they
are concerned about crime. I’ve come to recognize that “community safety” is
code for clearing the streets of unwanted people such as the poor, homeless. That’s
one of the reasons our alderman has removed benches at bus stops. Really? Is
that why I see the elderly waiting, sitting uncomfortably on fire hydrants—because
someone is afraid the homeless will use the benches to spread out and take a
nap? Is safety really the issue when you wanted to forbid the Salvation Army
from handing out hot soup at a corner near the park. Thank God that didn’t
work. There was considerable blow-back from the community and from social
agencies working in the area.
In the New Jim Crow safety and keeping the public safe is
impetus behind legislation in the 1980s that ramped up stop and frisk,
unwarranted searches and basically unleashed the police force to target
minorities in the name of the War on Drugs.
Again in Uptown I see all this at work. We operate a program
for homeless men where they sleep at an area church, in the gymnasium and then
in the morning make the trek back to CCO for daytime drop-in, meals, showers, resources
such as computers for job search and making appointments for housing, health,
etc. Not only are the men routinely stopped and asked for identification, so
also is the CCO staff. One hundred percent of the time we’re talking people of
color.
One of the clients I work with at the shelter told me he
rarely gets hassled. I asked him what his secret was. “I always carry a bag. I
act like I’m returning from shopping. Even if I’m not carrying take-out or been
to Target, it just looks that way.”
I guess consumers are less suspicious, less likely to be
vagrants.
Hearing the complaints of staff and residents is pretty
surreal—the reasons why they are stopped. Sometimes over the most ridiculous of pretenses. But the one constant is that they
happen to be of color. I for one am interested in reading more about Michelle
Alexander and what if any changes are being made in the justice system as a result
of her writing this book.
Comments
We raised five Black sons in a white rural area of Illinois. I remember when one of our sons had a red sports car, and he was stopped nearly every time he tried to drive through the small town nearby. Our oldest, now in his early 40s, could tell some stories about growing up and being Black that are very funny but also very sad.