New Orleans Forsaken
by Gary Younge
The Nation magazine, September
18, 2006
"We are what we pretend to be,"
said Kurt Vonnegut. "So we must be careful what we pretend
to be." Up until late August of last year, the United States
pretended to be the leader of the Free World--a nation that derived
its leadership from its military power and derived its freedom
from its meritocratic impulses. Indeed, the two were interlinked.
Everyone who worked hard enough could get on here; that was not
just the philosophy that made America what it was but the basic
worldview worth exporting at the barrel of a gun, if necessary.
Then came Katrina. And for a short moment, the pretense was over.
When the levees were breached, Lake Pontchartrain
poured into the bowl of New Orleans and washed up the America
that most Americans had tried to forget. Like Rodney King, Katrina
told truths that were both long known and long denied and put
them on prime time. This was reality TV at its most compelling
and sickening. To be in the Crescent City the week after was to
see what Haiti would look like with skyscrapers--the appearance
of wealth, power and order towering over the reality of poverty,
helplessness and chaos. America clearly did not have to go abroad
to find the developing world, let alone fight it. It was right
here. Rates of black infant mortality in Louisiana are on a par
with those of Sri Lanka; black male life expectancy is the same
as for men in Kyrgyzstan.
In many ways these scenes were far more
ruinous to America's international reputation than the debacle
in Iraq. Anyone with a television, from Jamaica to Jakarta, got
a ringside seat on the reality behind the rhetoric of freedom
the Bush Administration sought to impose internationally at the
barrel of a gun. A nation where people died in the street for
lack of basic food, water and medical services without the removal
of corpses for weeks and even months had abdicated its authority
to lecture the rest of the world on how to run their affairs.
Scandalized by incompetence at every level
of government and indifference at the highest levels, the nation
turned its ire on the White House. This was entirely logical.
Katrina was an act of nature. But almost everything that happened
both before and after was an act of neglect. Not benign neglect--the
careless omission of deeds by people too busy to do otherwise--but
malign: the willful disregard for environment and infrastructure
over several decades because the state did not care to act otherwise.
The episode exemplified all the ills of
the Bush Administration. Poverty, racism, cronyism, underinvestment,
inequality, militarism, ineptitude, dissembling, sectarianism,
cynicism and callousness--all the hallmarks of Bush's tenure--were
on display. As the year continued, immigration, corporate welfare,
democratic deficits and gentrification would be added to the list.
The light that Katrina shone on American
reality burned brightly and petered out quickly. Bush was a legitimate
target, but he was also a convenient one. His policies had accentuated
America's fault lines but they had not created them. Katrina revealed
the problems with his Administration. But the past year has also
exposed the left's inability to formulate a coherent progressive
agenda in response, galvanize a constituency for it and then sustain
a campaign around it.
To truly grasp how events in New Orleans
unraveled, America would have to grapple with its ahistorical
understanding of race, ambivalence toward class and antagonism
toward government. But those rabbit holes proved too deep and
too ugly, and in the end it was a journey the country had neither
the will, curiosity nor leadership to make.
Katrina revealed the need to examine the
relationship between the private and the public and the responsibilities
of the individual to the collective. It exposed the legacy of
segregation, the prevalence of class inequality and the necessity
of government. It is a mark of the country's dysfunctional political
culture that just ten months earlier, none of the key issues raised
by Katrina had featured in a hotly contested presidential election
in which the nation's future was reputedly at stake.
Nonetheless, the hurricane represented
a crucial political moment. With no foreign enemy to deflect attention
from his shortcomings--for all her faults, and there were many,
Louisiana Governor Kathleen Blanco was no Osama bin Laden--the
spotlight was on Bush. And people didn't like what they saw. Katrina
became a signifier for an Administration that was heartless and
clueless. The poor of New Orleans were left to sink or swim in
no small part because the MBA President was out of his depth.
Neither the hurricane nor its likely effects
were a surprise. In 2001 a Federal Emergency Management Agency
report ranked a major hurricane striking New Orleans as one of
the three most likely potential disasters--after a terrorist attack
on New York City and an earthquake in San Francisco. Like the
infamous presidential daily briefing of August 6, 2001, titled
"Bin Ladin Determined To Strike in US," Bush failed
to heed the warnings and then pretended he had never even heard
them. Moreover, unlike September 11, with Katrina he knew the
approximate time and place disaster would strike. Not for the
first time, he was missing in action. And while the Gulf Coast
lay in ruins, he remained in Southern California trying to sell
the Gulf War.
Bush's ability to export freedom to the
Middle East was brought into question by his inability to deliver
food to Middle America. For the first time in his presidency,
a narrow majority of people did not believe Bush was a strong
and decisive leader. His approval ratings sank below 40 percent,
and they have barely recovered.
This moment showed potential to raise
the level of political discourse beyond flag, faith, soundbite
and photo op. For a few weeks, issues of race, class privilege
and poverty, which were once rarely discussed beyond the margins,
became mainstream. With no government with which to be embedded,
even the lame media learned to walk the walk again. Their powers
of inquiry and capacity for indignation were reborn. Cameras that
remained shuttered as coffins returned home from Iraq tracked
bodies floating down Canal Street. Just a few weeks after the
hurricane, Newsweek ran a cover story titled "Poverty, Race
and Katrina," as though the magazine had only just discovered
it.
But with a few notable exceptions, the
media soon left town and would not return in substantial numbers
until Mardi Gras. Without any viable political expression to sustain
it, the well of human compassion ran dry. The anger was there,
but with no movement to harness it or ideology to advance it,
the fury burned bright but fizzled quickly.
Clearly feeling the pressure, Bush delivered
a prime-time speech from New Orleans's Jackson Square just over
two weeks after Katrina struck. "All of us saw on television,
there's...some deep, persistent poverty in this region,"
he said. "That poverty has roots in a history of racial discrimination,
which cut off generations from the opportunity of America. We
have a duty to confront this poverty with bold action." But
as the pressure waned, so did his interest in the issue. Over
the next ten months Bush would mention domestic poverty only six
times. "Does he often talk about poverty? No," his press
secretary, Tony Snow, told the Washington Post. "He is focused
on eliminating the barriers that stand in the way of people making
progress."
Pretense was back in vogue. Whites pretended
that racism played no part in the debacle, with only 12 percent
accepting that race played a factor in the slow response, according
to a CNN poll two weeks after the hurricane. The proportion of
African-Americans who felt it had been a factor was five times
higher. The last time the nation had seen the same event and reached
such entirely opposite conclusions on grounds of race was the
O.J. Simpson trial.
That anyone could have witnessed the scenes
outside the Superdome and Convention Center and think race did
not play a part speaks to the level of denial that remains among
white Americans and to the persistence and prevalence of racism.
Katrina charted a path from the subtle and undramatic institutional
racism that has become entrenched at every level of American society
to its most crude and devastating consequences--destruction, displacement
and death.
For some whites it was too subtle. In
this New South, black demands for full citizenship fell foul not
of the law of the land but of the law of probability. African-Americans
were more likely to be flooded, more likely to be displaced, less
likely to be able to return and, when the mayoral elections were
held this past spring, less likely to be able to vote.
That race was a factor is beyond question--in
a Southern city just fifty-one years after integration became
law and forty years after the Voting Rights Act, race is a factor
in almost everything. Yet to attribute the discrepancy between
black and white attitudes entirely to racism is as legitimate
and convenient as to blame the Bush Administration for the whole
fiasco. To do so would misunderstand race not as the starting
point from which to engage with broader issues but as the end
point to which all problems affecting African-Americans inevitably
lead. Such an approach not only allows whites, even those who
are poor, to disregard every issue apparently pertaining to blacks
as a discrete problem borne from race. It also has crippled the
left in any bid to make connections between African-Americans
and others on grounds of class, gender, sexual orientation or
almost anything else that might overcome this antipathy.
So while race was clearly a factor, it
was not the only factor, or even the dominant one. Those African-Americans
with money could leave, and most did. Those without could not.
A basic understanding of human nature
suggests that nearly everyone in New Orleans wanted to escape
Katrina and survive. A basic understanding of American economics
and history shows that, despite all the rhetoric, wealth--not
hard work or personal sacrifice--is the most decisive factor in
determining who succeeds.
In a nation that prides itself on taut
bootstraps and rugged individualism, these axioms strike at the
heart of one of America's great taboos--class. Those who could
not get out after the storm were the same ones who could not get
on before it. Katrina arrived at the end of the month and some
were waiting to get paid. One in four in New Orleans did not have
a car, yet there was no public transportation out of the city.
Even if they did have a car, they needed money to fill it up with
gas and for a motel at the end of the trip. Of those who had the
choice, many among the old and infirm and those who cared for
them preferred to take the risk with the hurricane than to endure
the certain discomfort of sitting in traffic for hours and then
trying to find somewhere to stay.
The inability of the poor to leave New
Orleans reflected not just a lack of geographical mobility but
of social mobility. Far from denying the importance of race, this
enriches our understanding of the various elements that might
inform it at different times. Race and class in this respect are
not contradictory and antagonistic but complementary and symbiotic--so
closely intertwined that to try to understand either separately
is to misunderstand both entirely.
In the absence of any progressive political
leadership, the scope for broadening the national conversation
that would make those connections was limited, to say the least.
By the time of the runoff for the mayoral election in May, race
had been eviscerated of substance in New Orleans politics and
had taken on a purely symbolic importance. The election pitted
Ray Nagin--once nicknamed Ray Reagan--against Mitch Landrieu,
brother of Louisiana Senator Mary Landrieu and son of Moon Landrieu,
the last white mayor of the city. With little to choose between
the two where policy and vision were concerned--neither had any--the
contest became a battle between melanin content and family ties.
Melanin won. Nagin, who delayed ordering
mandatory evacuation until it was too late, for fear that business
would sue him for loss of trade, was back in office. It is clear
how this benefited him; it is doubtful that it will improve the
lives of African-Americans in New Orleans.
So when the venting was done, the right
pushed ahead with its agenda to rebuild the city in its own image--an
accelerated version of the gentrification patterns taking place
in cities throughout the country that would make it whiter and
wealthier.
The "new" New Orleans the right
had in mind would be free of drugs, crime and poverty, not because
the root causes of those problems were to be eradicated but because
the communities from which they came were to be eliminated. "We
finally cleaned up public housing in New Orleans," said Republican
Congressman Richard Baker from Baton Rouge less than two weeks
after the storm, according to the Wall Street Journal. "We
couldn't do it, but God did."
Katrina presented a chance to reshape
the political, social and economic nature of the city. Before
long Bechtel, Fluor, Shaw and Halliburton were in town both literally
and metaphorically cleaning up. According to census figures published
in June, the black population of the New Orleans metropolitan
area had fallen by 42 percent in the nine months after the hurricane;
meanwhile, the median household income rose by 9 percent.
While African-Americans emigrated, Latinos
immigrated. The city's Hispanic population ballooned from 3 percent
to more than 20 percent in the few months after the storm. Every
morning at Lee Circle, hundreds of day laborers gathered under
the watchful eye of the Confederate general and waited for work.
Every night thousands slept in a tent city in City Park, Scout
Island, where one standpipe and three toilets served several hundred
people. Even as the xenophobic right called for mass deportation
of undocumented workers, the nation's most vital reconstruction
project was being undertaken primarily by migrant workers, many
of them undocumented.
But if there has been one thing more amazing
than how New Orleans has changed over the past year, it is how
much it has stayed the same. We're more than halfway through this
year's hurricane season, yet it's an open question whether the
city is any better prepared. The postman returned to his rounds
in the Lower Ninth Ward, which was 98 percent black, only in July;
he found that many addresses no longer had houses and that many
houses still had no doors. I drove through the Lower Ninth in
May with Antoinette K-Doe in the hearse she bought when she evacuated
to North Carolina; she kept stopping and staring at the post-apocalyptic
sight of the neighborhood where she grew up. It looked as if Katrina
had arrived just a week earlier: Whole houses had been washed
off their moorings and into the road; cars had been washed into
the houses; trees had been blown onto cars. And there they were
still. "We're the richest country in the world," K-Doe
said. "I don't understand how we can't fix this up."
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