[Paleopsych] NYTBR: 'The Confederate Battle Flag': Clashing Symbols
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Sunday Book Review > 'The Confederate Battle Flag': Clashing Symbols
http://www.nytimes.com/2005/04/03/books/review/03MCWHORT.html
5.4.3
[I have a newspaper photo of some dissedents in Moscow in the early 1990s,
with a Confederate Flag waving in the background. It is a symbol of
rebellion the world over.]
By DIANE MCWHORTER
THE CONFEDERATE BATTLE FLAG
America's Most Embattled Emblem.
By John M. Coski.
Illustrated. 401 pp. The Belknap Press/ Harvard University Press. $29.95.
T HROUGHOUT its history of controversy, one thing the Confederate
battle flag has consistently stood for is the tendency of human beings
to muddle their best instincts and their worst. As the banner of
Southern nationalism, the star-spangled cross is an emblem of heroic
self-determination, of the Confederacy's rebellion against federal
''oppression.'' But the ideal that urged the secessionists on to their
blood-drenched sacrifice was the freedom to subject a race of people
to enslavement.
Nearly a century and a half after the Civil War ended, the battle flag
remains a standard in the eternal struggle between tradition and
change, a conflict that is looking increasingly like a culture war.
The most protracted ''flag flaps'' have been sparked by the campaigns
of African-Americans, along with sympathetic whites, to compel
Southern states to purge from their official insignia an icon widely
seen as the badge of white supremacy. The subject is so inflammatory
that Howard Dean's overture to voters with Confederate flags on their
pickup trucks during his presidential campaign set off a cross-fire of
recrimination and bad faith. John M. Coski's history, ''The
Confederate Battle Flag,'' brings some needed rationality to a debate
driven by the raw emotion of soul injury.
But reason, it turns out, is unequal to ''the duality of the Southern
thing'' -- as the dialectics of Southern identity is called by
Drive-By Truckers, contemporary rock's interpreters of Dixie. It takes
more magic than is attempted by this academic study to conjure a
region that balances so many polar extremes -- generous hospitality
and casual violence, rebellious individualism and docile conformity,
scrappy sectionalism and hyperpatriotism, military discipline and
warrior impulsivity, redneck pride and genteel modesty -- all under a
flag claimed equally by the Ku Klux Klan and the liberators of
Soviet-bloc Europe.
The battle flag exemplified this duality from the beginning. It was
embraced as a belligerent alternative to the original official flag of
the Confederacy, the Stars and Bars, which blood-lusty rebels
condemned as a ''servile imitation'' of the North's Stars and Stripes.
Yet its signature cross was positioned diagonally in order not to
alienate the South's Jewish citizens through overt Christian
symbolism. In the post-bellum decades of segregation, when black
voices were excluded from civic discourse, the two competing camps of
flag protocol were the ''correct use'' purists, dedicated to the
sacred honor of the Confederate dead, and the admen, frat boys and
politicians who believed the image belonged to the popular culture. It
was not until 1948 that the flag resurfaced in connection with a
white-supremacist political movement, the Dixiecrats, those Southern
Democrats who bolted their party in protest against its civil rights
program.
As useful as it is to have the record set straight on, say, the fact
that the Klan did not take up the Confederate colors until the 1940's,
too much of this book is a catalog of flag moments, with an elusive
organizing principle and scant sociopolitical context. When Coski, the
historian at the Museum of the Confederacy in Richmond, Va., does
sally forth from the thicket of Southern-crossed Klan rallies,
segregation fests, football games, Old South balls, stock car races
and military operations (he informs us that some marines signaled the
American victory on Okinawa during World War II by raising the
Confederate flag), the analysis is refreshingly direct and
nonpolemical, especially on the merits of the various controversies.
Coski points out that the ''Heritage, Not Hate'' flag advocates are
engaged in a futile exercise when they try ''to divorce the defense of
Confederate symbols and the honor of Confederate soldiers from the
cause for which the soldiers fought.'' But he likewise tweaks the
opponents for their excesses of historical revisionism: ''Elected
officials, community leaders and intellectuals must cease encouraging
the untenable belief that there is an inherent American right not to
be offended.''
Coski's unsentimental approach is admirable, but by slighting the
emotional essence of the ''Southern thing'' he sidesteps the basic,
tragic question: Why are so many white people so irrationally invested
in their regional mythology? However inept the flag's defenders are at
articulating it, the reason does in fact transcend race. The South's
ferocious sectional pride is the flip side of an inferiority complex,
a chip-on-the-shoulder legacy of its savage defeat by a civilization
it rejected long before the Civil War. Consider the South's antebellum
obsession with the ''lost cause'' of Scotland's struggle for
independence against cold, mercantile England. In his fascinating
study of vanquished nations, ''The Culture of Defeat,'' Wolfgang
Schivelbusch describes how this romance of the underdog reflected the
agrarian Southern cavaliers' doomed sense of obsolescence when
confronted with the inexorable moneymaking machines of the North. (The
Confederacy's Southern cross was actually the cross of St. Andrew,
Scotland's patron saint.) The North's scorched-earth war strategy was
indeed designed to annihilate not just the South's army but its entire
civilization. As the Union general Philip Henry Sheridan declared,
''The people must be left nothing but their eyes to weep with over the
war.''
The South has long expressed its grief through unconstructive displays
of resentment. According to Drive-By Truckers: ''We ain't never gonna
change. / We ain't doin' nothin' wrong.'' In 2001 white Mississippians
voted overwhelmingly to preserve the Southern cross on their state
flag (just as, in a grosser act of nobody-can-tell-us-what-to-do
defiance nearly 50 years earlier, local jurors acquitted the
coldblooded murderers of the black teenager Emmett Till).
The perversely empowering allure of victimhood calls out even to the
South's most critical daughters. Some years ago, I was looking into a
potential elementary school for my younger child. It was a highly
recommended prospect, located on the politically correct Upper West
Side of Manhattan and named after one of General Sheridan's
colleagues. Halfway through the school's guided tour, I decided ''no
way,'' explaining to a fellow Southern mom who was there, ''Do you
really think you could tell the folks back home that you're sending
your child to the William Tecumseh Sherman School?''
Such are the dwindling stakes of the continuing North-South conflict,
a clash of values nowadays defined in terms of blue states and red
states. As with most of the issues in the culture wars, the battle
over the Confederate flag may bring moral satisfaction to the victors,
but little in the way of improvement to their daily lives. Fighting
over the spoils of a tattered cloth is another example of ordinary
people taking passionate political stands that distract them from the
likelier source of their distress, the widening division not between
whites and blacks but between have-mores and have-lesses.
Diane McWhorter is the author of ''Carry Me Home. Birmingham, Alabama:
The Climactic Battle of the Civil Rights Revolution,'' and a young
adult history of the civil rights movement, ''A Dream of Freedom.''
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