When you talk of the "Greatest Generation," think about what Black folks saw

Submitted by Prometheus 6 on June 10, 2006 - 7:59am.
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"The Franklins" here are Dr. John Hope Franklin's people. And this op-ed, worthy as it is on a free-standing basis, introduces Dr. Franklin's Mirror to America : The Autobiography of John Hope Franklin.

His older brother, Buck Franklin Jr., had a different, and even worse, experience. He was drafted, despite being married, over 30 and a high school principal, by a bigoted draft board that seemed determined to bring an "uppity" black man down. Assigned to a white officer who appeared to have hated him from the start, he fell into a depression from which he never recovered. He died in 1947, after he either fell or jumped from a hotel window. Dr. Franklin, known throughout his career for his evenness of temper, still refers to his brother's death as murder.

The forces of nostalgia see Jim Crow segregation as a minor blemish on the otherwise noble effort that was the great war. But government-enforced racism was actually at the very heart of the enterprise. It undermined the war effort, further poisoned an already racially troubled society and took a savage toll on families like the Franklins. It would be a crime in itself for the country ever to forget that.

One Man's Memory of What the Nation Wants to Forget
By BRENT STAPLES

Nations tend to write their histories by forgetting the shameful parts. In America, once-buried issues associated with slavery and the genocide against Native Americans have resurfaced and been incorporated into the national memory. But World War II has thus far been held apart as an era that is almost beyond reproach. Indeed, the people who led the country in the 40's and fought the war have been transformed from mere mortals — with faults like the rest of us — into sudden secular saints. They were dubbed "the greatest generation" and made out to be peerless in bravery and moral rectitude.

But when it comes to racial justice, any claim of moral superiority is false on its face. Franklin Roosevelt and the national political leadership failed when tested on the great moral issue of the 20th century. It was within Roosevelt's power to strike Jim Crow segregation from the military — which is precisely what Harry Truman would do three years after the war ended. Roosevelt, however, embraced apartheid segregation, actually spreading it from the Army, where it had been long established, into other major branches of the military.

Historians now agree that in the process, the military transplanted Jim Crow racism from the South into parts of the country where it had not previously existed. It further legitimized retrograde racial attitudes by enforcing apartheid policies in the towns where troops spent leisure time.

Beyond that, providing racially segregated living and training arrangements — as well as separate command structures — taxed the country's resources and created a logjam among black recruits. With too few segregated outfits to hold them, hundreds of thousands were either turned away when they volunteered or simply passed over by the Selective Service when they became eligible for the draft.

Black recruits who actually made it into the military were often greeted by a racial nightmare, especially when they waited out the war in Southern camps. There they faced legendary cruelty from white officers who resented having to command them at all, as well as hatred and harassment from townsfolk who were more favorably inclined toward German prisoners of war than toward black Americans in uniform. By the middle of the war, maltreatment of black soldiers had spawned race riots on so many military posts that the Army seemed to be shaking itself to pieces.

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Submitted by GDAWG on June 12, 2006 - 9:35am.
I would truly love to get Tom Brokaw's views on Brent's piece in light of his book glorifying the "white greatest generation" and  their WWII experiences. Moreover, I was truly shocked that Brent could even broach such a topic.
Submitted by Prometheus 6 on June 12, 2006 - 10:21am.

I'm not surprised by Mr. Staples writing on the topic.

Submitted by ptcruiser on June 12, 2006 - 11:38am.

Personal Comment -

My father was living in California in 1943 when he received word that he would be drafted into the military. Since he had registered for the draft in Houston, Texas he was required to return there for his induction. He was ordered to report to the Great Lakes Naval Station in Illinois. Upon his arrival he quickly discovered that the camp was racially segregated and that Negroes were given the worse facilities and the most menial and degrading jobs to do.

My father often told me that he had left the south because of Jim Crow and he made up his mind right then that he damn sure wasn't going to die in a segregated military. He began speaking out against the conditions at Great Lakes and challenging the authority of the Negro Marine Corps drill sergeants who were assigned as instructors. He also began circulating a petition protesting the segregated faciliites and other conditions. After 19 days he was given an honorable discharge on medical grounds and sent back to Houston. He stayed in Houston for two weeks and returned to California.

 

Submitted by Ourstorian on June 12, 2006 - 11:51am.

PT, my dad also went to Great Lakes for basic training. He enlisted the day after Pearl Harbor. He wanted to go in the Army and was told by folks ahead of him in line if he asked for the Army he would be sent to the Navy. Following their advice, he asked for the Navy and was immediately sent to the Navy.

Once inducted, he faced the same problems your father experienced. Most blacks in the Navy were assigned to stewards jobs or galley duty or handling munitions (deadly and dirty work). He objected, and was given the job of fireman aboard a destroyer in the Pacific. I don't recall him speaking much about his wartime experience (he died when I was 12). I do have a beautiful oil painting of him in his Navy uniform. It was painted in San Diego in 1945. I guess it was pretty common back then for sailors to get their portraits painted.

Submitted by Temple3 on June 14, 2006 - 11:34am.

Amazing stories.