A couple of weeks ago I saw a meme on Facebook saying that,
because no one living today is or owned a slave, we should simply stop talking
about chattel slavery of African-Americans before the Civil War. Here’s one
reason we can’t and in fact better not: Our surnames.
Did you notice that the vast majority of African-Americans’
last names are European? Indeed, to be exact, mostly from the British Isles
(mine is Irish) but also in some cases Dutch and French, and we ended up with
those names because our cultural heritage is unknown to us. Not for no reason
did Nation of Islam leader Malcolm X, né Little, reject his “slave name” when
he got started. And he created quite a
bit of consternation in the process.
Plus, we also recall that white masters often sexually
abused female slaves, indeed in many cases getting them pregnant, so not only
do we have those names but a large number of us also have DNA. Occasionally
you’ll see some blacks with blond hair or blue eyes — guess how that came about?
Well, can’t we just change our names to those of more
African orientation today? Well, we don’t know what they’d be and, as we all
know, names give a sense of self and belonging. And our nation has always had
issues with cultural identity anyway when it doesn’t fit the “American” norm — for
example, studies have demonstrated that African-Americans with more “African”-sounding
names, in this case primarily first names, on their résumés get fewer calls for
job interviews.
Now, I’m not speaking of maintaining resentment toward folks,
and few are actually encouraging such. But before we can heal we need to
recognize what is and has been — one reason we study history in the first place
is to understand how we got to where we are today.
“Forget?” Not on your life.
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