considering the gaps in our education

To hear Dr. Kellett read this week’s essay, click here: https://youtu.be/FZMeFdefPFA

 

I am the victim of an incomplete education. Most of us are. I attended fabulous schools (Go Spartans! Go Deacs! Go Canes!) and am grateful for the many ways I was invited into excellence, rigor and curiosity; however, like most Americans, I was exposed primarily to curricula written, sourced and designed by white Americans. The last two and a half decades have revealed the large gaps in my knowledge and the work I must do to find a complete education. Having now encountered the incredible diversity of thought that functionally shaped America, I realize the insularity—the poverty even—of our educational norms. We can do better! As curricula designers continue to grapple with laws banning conversations about how views of racial difference shape and shaped opportunity in America, I am more aware than ever that we are each responsible for who we read and listen to as we learn to be neighbors. We have an incredible wealth of cultural, literary, historical and artistic legacies from every race, and we are diminished as a people when these voices are not actively taught in our schools. 

 

Here is the problem: When we are primarily exposed to American history and literature through the work of white folks, we are taught to privilege white perspectives. We begin to believe important cultural trends and innovations come exclusively from one segment of society. This narrow exposure lays a foundation for cultural racism, suggesting that people of color are physical in nature, while white people, with their higher order thinking and artistic expressions, meaningfully impact our national narratives, our literary heritage, and the production of culture. 

 

American culture and history have been shaped by the voices, inventions and perspectives of a rich variety of people from all walks of life. The idea of American democracy suggests that every person has value and is capable of contributing to our whole in necessary ways. It is disingenuous for us to believe this while also pretending as if every important contribution to the common good came from one race of people. See the gap in our ideals and realities? Although this hypocrisy that affirms equality while codifying systems of inequity is one of our great national habits, America itself has nevertheless been deeply influenced by contributions from all types of people. Like our food, music, fashion, politics, storytelling, and theologies, American literature as we know it would not exist without African American literature. Black cultural production is American cultural production.

 

In the South we love to think about our culture as one of genuine hospitality, gorgeous grounds, fine food and excellent music. Because we have a legacy of erasing or diminishing the contributions of people of color, our educations failed to teach us that so many Southern traditions only exist because Black folks worked independently of or collaboratively with white folks to create norms of hospitality in settings we cherish. In many famed Southern kitchens, Black cooks created the recipes published by white chefs, now beloved as Southern heritage. Here in Tennessee, whiskey distilling was mastered by enslaved men. Indeed, Jack Daniel’s Distillery now explains that Jack himself learned to distill from a Black man named Nearest Green (Buy it! Uncle Nearest is our whiskey of choice). Best practices in agriculture, building, husbandry, sewing and carpentry were perfected by people of color. I offer these anecdotes to remind us any American historical narrative that does not include the contributions of African Americans is incomplete. 

 

Most of us understand that our musical heritage is not complete without the contributions of jazz and the blues, pioneered by Black musicians. Jazz and rock n roll were largely commodified by whites but created by Black Americans; indeed, Elvis became famous by publishing songs first performed by musicians of color.  We sacrifice creative pride and cultural dignity when we erase the role of Black cultural production in America’s story. What do we forfeit if we investigate our cultural understanding of ourselves to make room for all those who contributed? I’d say only a toxic mythology that hurts all of us! Our educational norms often fail to reflect our entire heritage, and states that ban any teaching that could be loosely attributed to Critical Race Theory or even racial difference are actively attempting to erase American history. We need not remain in ignorance. 

 

Some of our best early links between literature, sociology and ethnography were established by Black writers like Zora Neale Hurston. A gifted writer of fiction in her own right, Hurston travelled through Florida recording the stories of African Americans as they experienced the world. Hurston helped prove that anthropology is incomplete without ethnography and auto-ethnography. Many of us were taught to celebrate early writers who noticed such cultural differences through travel like Herman Melville or Mark Twain.  Black writers like James Weldon Johnson, James Baldwin and Paule Marshall, far less read, continued and advanced this style of writing about the helpful collaborations and differences one discovers as s/he travels at home and abroad. Acknowledging the pull of diaspora while claiming our full history speaks powerfully into our current discussions about identity and the ways that we explore national loyalties. If such voices were celebrated in education, we might be better equipped now to face a world in which citizenship, migration and nationality seem to clash in violent ways. 

 

In school, many of us were exposed through literature to the tension women face as they struggle to position themselves as whole subjects with needs, wants and the agency to act on those needs and wants. We read Emily Dickinson or Kate Chopin or Sylvia Plath, celebrating the singularity of their voices. Most of us were not exposed to writers like Nella Larson or Maya Angelou, though, who wrote compellingly of the intersection of gender and race in a woman’s desire for agency. Larsen’s work is accessible, exploring the life choices of a disappointed upper class woman in a way that Chopin’s work cannot. Activists like Sojourner Truth revealed the subtle (and not so subtle) ways that the voices of black women were diminished, doubted and ignored. She was a forerunner to feminism, asserting that gender and racial binaries can be used to silence women who do not conform to cultural norms. 

 

So many voices shape American identity, and there is no need to diminish one voice in order to make room for another. Education is a place where a variety of voices can be elevated not in order to rewrite history, but instead so that we can embrace and elevate the conflicting voices who shaped our history. The need to learn from many voices is a core foundation of discourse, rhetoric and a liberal arts education! Our cultural norms, heritage, conceptions of self, and identities are, in fact, shaped by the many brown, black and white voices in America. Our educational norm is to celebrate and memorialize the white voices, rather than to openly teach a wide variety of perspectives, recognizing the myriad voices that shaped American culture, literature and history. We are not products of Black labor and white innovation; we are the culmination of many voices expressing their God-given giftedness to help us translate and understand experiences of life in America. Historical erasure ensures that we are victims of this incomplete education. As the school year continues, the hope of this moment is that voices of color have always existed, we only need to recognize our deficits and do the work to complete our education. Ask to see your child’s syllabus, and ask how many Black, Indigenous or Writers of Color are included. Contact me and ask for recommendations if you want to expand your education!

 

what I'm reading, summer 2021

To hear Dr. Kellett describe each book, click here: https://youtu.be/rtV9RYubxuw

 

As July begins to wind down, my mind and body inevitably know school will start soon. I have courses to prep, supplies to buy, kids to shuffle. Before that transition happens though, this week I want to share the many ways I have indulged and learned this summer. Great writers have released incredible work this year! Below you’ll find a short blurb describing each text from my point of view. Please get in touch if any of these descriptions tweak your interest, and I’d love to tell you more about any book listed.

Additionally, on the website, under the tab labelled “What I’m Reading,” you’ll find live Amazon links to purchase any text you might want. Despite this endorsement, I strongly encourage Nashvillians to instead walk into Parnassus for all your book needs. British Bill is a wonderful resource and he orders books for me all the time! Local bookstores are a gem, and I always go there first. I know I am a gigantic hypocrite for linking to Amazon…so I’ll just let my failure linger in the air J

Now, on to the good stuff!

Nonfiction

Caste, Isabel Wilkerson

A story teller, journalist and historian, Wilkerson establishes tenets for every caste system, firmly embedding American hierarchies within the context of other caste-based societies. Drawing from India and Nazi Germany, she explains the impact of such hierarchal realities on those at the top and bottom. I learned more about me and our country in reading her. Super helpful.

How the Word is Passed, Clint Smith

A poet, Smith tells the story of how the story of slavery is told across America (and the coast of Africa). He roots each chapter in a historic place significant to the lives of and responses to enslaved folks. Many will be familiar and some might be new. He offers a long view of history, but he mixes in conversations he had with other visitors to each sight in the last few years, helping contextualize our history and the way we commemorate or ignore it.

Reading While Black, Esau McCaulley

A brilliant and helpful book affirming the important role of Black theologians on the shaping and spread of global Christianity. This is part history, part theology, part apologetic for the necessary inclusion of Black voices in every theological discussion. I’ll read everything he writes.

Soul Food Love, Alice Randall and Caroline Randall Williams

My favorite cookbook of the summer! Alice Randall is a famed writer, and she tells the stories of the women who shaped her, explaining how they ran their homes and welcomed their communities with parties and food. As a bonus, her family is deeply rooted in Nashville, so you get to learn about the beautiful Black legacy of our town while you read. Randall and her daughter revised and improved the health impact of dozens of recipes here. The stories, the recipes and the images are fantastic. Many of these have become staples for us already.

The Prophetic Imagination, Walter Brueggemann

This is an old work, but good night it is fresh. Brueggemann reads scripture in a way that reminds us of the upside down approach to power that the Gospel of Christ commands. He challenges our notions of “mine” and of “us” in ways that might just change your life.

Emotionally Healthy Spirituality, Pete Scazzero

Scazzero believes that you cannot be mature spiritually if you are immature emotionally, and he laments the fact that we have millions of Christians who have been discipled in studying God’s word, but who don’t really experience the love of God. Moreover, we are often the worst people, and wound others right and left! This book is convicting and invitational toward a new way to be with God and others.

 

Fiction

My Year Abroad, Chang-Rae Lee

This book lives up to the hype. I loved it, devoured it. Lee is a fantastic story teller, capturing the stubborn ambiguity so many of us feel as we make choices that may or may not make sense, choices that deeply impact our life trajectory. As characters bounce around the globe, we see the power of love to rescue others from our worst fears, and the way curiosity can keep the game going far longer than it should.

Utopia Avenue, David Mitchell

Mitchell is my favorite white British writer, and his gifts continue to stun me. This time he takes a young uber-talented crew of musicians who catch the rocket to 60s band stardom. They are lovable and dangerous and dumb and beautiful. And wildly talented. As a bonus, Mitchell has them run into every one from the Beetles to Joplin to Hendrix, and he delivers! Crazy fun.

Transcendent Kingdom, Yaa Gyasi

Specializing in generational movement and overlapping grief, Gyasi is a gift. Here she writes about being alone, longing for freedom, the price we pay to pursue greatness, and how to survive pain. Her characters span from Africa to the South to California, and they struggle to know how to share their exceptional gifts or devastation with each other. I learned a ton and lamented along side them.

Whereabouts, Jhumpa Lahiri

Lahiri is one of my favorite Indian writers to teach. Her novels feel like short stories because they are so perfectly paced and detailed. This is her first novel written first in Italian,then translated into English for the version I read. In small vignettes, we follow the banal moments of life for a woman learning to love and heave her routines. Lahiri teaches us to pay attention, to lean into loneliness, and to pursue our own agency in unexpected places.

The Other Black Girl, Zakiya Dalila Harris

Harris’ book has gotten a lot of buzz both for how she exposes the lethal competition and self absorption of the publishing industry, and for the way her portrayal of being the “only Black one” in an office resonates with so many. Deeply human, her story also has some dystopian scifi elements that are terrifying to consider. She forces us to hold the weight a person of color carries in many spaces where they aren’t sure where they fit or what they are being asked to bring to the table.

The Parted Earth, Anjali Enjeti

Enjeti offers a riveting story across many generations impacted by the partition imposed by the British Raj when they ended their colonizing efforts in India. As Pakistan and India became sites for majorities of Muslims of Hindus, the hate spreads, sparking violence and causing destruction every where it went. She writes about reconnecting with a past long gone, about learning to reclaim oneself, the redemptive power of generous neighbors, and how we have to go back to go forward. We all need to know this story. Plus, her characters are wonderful and her pacing is perfect.

First Person Singular, Haruki Murakami

Murakami is one of the greatest living writers. He’s also one of the best practitioners of magical realism. I used to talk about him in conversation with Rushdie, and now I’ve gladly brought D. Mitchell into the mix as well. This is his newest collection of short stories.

Black Bottom Saints, Alice Randall

A novel written through short biographies of fabulous figures, this offers a fun romp through the outsized producers of music, food and entertainment in Detroit. As a bonus, each “saint” has a recipe for her own cocktail! If you love the entertainment industry, Black creative talent, and Detroit, you’ll love this book.

 Happy Reading!

 

what I've been reading

Yesterday I met a dear friend to watch the documentary,Toni Morrison: Pieces I Am at a small theater in Nashville. Before the film, we met for a drink and talked about all the things. This friend and I stumbled upon each other near or in our 40s, and we have been making up for lost time since. She is brilliant and fierce and compassionate and reflective. She is curious and challenging and knows who she is and isn’t. Time together feels abundant, full of possibilities and lament, hope and outrage. She makes me better.

So does Toni Morrison. I’m so sad her voice has reached its coda. Spending three hours together and with Morrison, we explored ALL the ways to be a human, to love and to hurt, to be torn apart and put back together again. Time well spent.

Of course I am biased. I love books and think words are magnificently powerful. I rarely regret any moment I spend with a book in my hands. In the film, a Morrison scholar, like a precious disciple, suggests that the written word is the only real medium that allows a person to immerse themselves in the skin of another. Books help us to dive deep, to witness and share the thoughts, histories, hopes, fears and emotions of a character. Good characters are precise in a universal kind of way, and he thought Morrison wrote people better than anyone.

In the spirit of losing (and understanding?) ourselves by immersing our thinking in someone else’s context, I thought I’d share some of what I’ve read in the past couple of years. Particularly for those of us hoping to understand and confront the racialized society we live in, these texts help. (And stun, and shatter, and inspire, and undo, and motivate, and educate, and satisfy.)

Happy Reading.

Recent-ish Books Worth Reading in the Quest for Racial Justice

Addressing our Historical Gaps

Stamped From the Beginning Ibram X. Kendi

Academic, thick, and accessible. A well documented and contextualized account of racialized understandings in America.

 

The Color of Compromise Jemar Tisby

History of the Church’s action and inaction regarding racial oppression. Truth-telling that demands the church reckon with our past.

 

Stony the Road Henry Louis Gates, Jr

Academic essays and photos discussing the history of black resistance. Gates is a rare scholar determined to teach us all, convinced that his work is relevant and meaningful for each of us. He is right.

 

Waking Up White Debbie Irving

Personal account of a wealthy white woman studying the origins of racial inequities interwoven with research explaining the history of those disparities (informative and personal).

 

Why Are All the Black Kids Sitting Together in the Cafeteria Beverly Daniel Tatum

Academic, but from a social science lens mixed with observational research. The 2017 Introduction is one of the best pieces I’ve read on historically contextualizing our current moment.

The Color of Law Richard Rothstein

Deep dive into the history of segregation at the hands of our government. Academic but accessible.

Why I’m No Longer Talking (to White People) About Race Reni Eddo-Lodge

Clear about her own boundaries and determined to educate, she covers the reality of and paths of resistance against structural racism in Britain. Includes a fabulous chapter on the nature of the interaction between feminist and antiracist activists.

  

Personal Accounts of Experiencing/Overcoming Prejudice and Valuable Advice on How to Engage the Work

How to be an Antiracist Ibram X. Kendi

Just got it…can’t describe it yet but expect to devour it shortly. He is an incredible thinker and communicator.

White Awake Daniel Hill

Story of a well-meaning, woke-ish pastor who tried to start a multicultural church in Chicago, and learned a lot through his failures as he learned to be antiracist as a Christ follower.

I’m Still Here Austin Channing Brown

Personal account of the cost of being “the only one” in many white, church/non prof spaces. A love letter to black women saying, “I see you. I hear you. We’ve got this.”

 Between the World and Me Ta-nehisi Coates

A letter from a black writer to his son about being in his skin in America. Morrison called it “required reading.” Wow.

Dream With Me John Perkins

Reflection on how to reconcile communities without hurting them from a legend in community development.

 

Finally, Fiction

I’ll only say here that I recently reread Morrison’s Love and Home, and both are brilliant. The Bluest Eye, Song of Solomon and Beloved get all the love. They are indeed wonderful. But so are the others. Pick any book she wrote and wrestle/read your way through. You might just come away understanding your town, the people who share it, and yourself, a little better.