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Michael
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Men and
women of my age have lived through extraordinary events that were not
predicted - from the collapse of the Soviet Union to the ending of
apartheid in South Africa, events which gave a lift to the spirit and vent
to an expression of undisguised national and international joy. The
election of the first black president of the United States must surely be
placed in the same category. Not that events in Russia are not still
worrying and turmoil in South Africa still possible nor that a new
president will necessarily be able to answer all America’s problems
aggravated as they are by the world economic turmoil. The burden on his
shoulders will be immense.
It will sadden me but it won’t upset me if he fails to
fulfil the high expectations raised. I would only be upset if he strayed
too far from his avowed intent to be a president for all Americans and if
African Americans were to come to feel he has let them down. The very fact
that he, against many odds and predictions, has triumphed is a moment for
men and women of all races to savor. This page of history cannot be turned
back
I am not a political person. I have never joined a political
party nor taken sides on a party political issue. The first time I have
ever worn a political button was this week. Whether a person is a
Republican or a Democrat can’t get me worked up. But what this election
signifies is far more than a political issue, it is even more important
than a departure from policies which have upset decent people around the
world. It won’t at a stroke solve racial issues within the United States or
get rid of resentments in black people that have smoldered over the
centuries. But in this case the image of a black man in The White House is
a message of supreme importance.
I was thinking as I considered this amazing development and saw
the lines at the polls and the enthusiasm, rather resembling the famous
South African elections that brought Mandela to power, of the words of an
Englishman who would have rejoiced. He was born a hundred years ago next
month (Dec 20).
Peter Howard, to whom I owe much of my faith and my writing,
was a white English journalist who, on February 23, 1964 made a memorable
speech at Atlanta’s Wheat Street Baptist Church, one of America’s oldest
African-American churches. He said, ‘The different races in America are her
strength and glory. They are no handicap. They are an asset that no other
country possesses.’ His speech was entitled ‘What colour is God’s skin?’
Howard was to me the living example of the power of God to
transform even the most unlikely person. He was an inspiration to thousands
of young people, particularly in the United States. In his day he was one
of the highest paid columnists in Britain, a world bobsled champion and a
best-selling author. At his death only a year after his Atlanta speech, 17
heads of state and prime ministers sent condolences and House Speaker John
McCormack compared him to the Marquis de Lafayette in services rendered to
America.
A novelist who created a character like Howard would find
readers incredulous. Born with a foot and knee joined – he wore leg irons
as a boy and was forbidden contact sports – Howard went on to become the
youngest captain of England’s rugby team. A writer who mocked religion (he
once wrote that he ‘found it repulsive to see anyone reading a Bible in a
railway carriage’), Howard penned 30 books and plays designed to encourage
faith. He succeeded Frank
Buchman as the leader of the movement now known as Initiatives of Change.
Racial equality was high on his list of priorities and a
recognition where those like him who were white had let down their faith.
In his Atlanta address he said, ‘God made men in different colours. A white
man’s world, in the sense that a man because of the colour of his skin is
closer to God than his neighbour, affronts the will of the Almighty and the
understanding and conscience of humanity. So does a black man’s world. So
does a world of yellow or red domination. We need a world where all men
walk the earth with the dignity of brotherhood that should be normal to all
who accept the fatherhood of God.’
‘Today the long-awaited tide of history flows toward the
non-white races,’ he told his African-American audience. ‘Those tides will
lift burdens of the centuries and wipe out blood stains in the sands of
time. Be sure that tide elevates all humanity.’
You could not expect every black person, he said, any
more than you could expect every white man, to be a genius of ability, a
paragon of virtue, a miracle of grace. But he hoped, prayed and expected
that the black people of the United States of America would have the
wisdom, understanding and human greatness to avoid mistakes that men like
himself had made before them.
‘The black man’s chance is surely coming. What will he do with
it? I do not say, “Be patient”. I say, “Be passionate for an answer big
enough to include everybody, powerful enough to change everybody,
fundamental enough to satisfy the longings for bread, work and the hope of
a new world that lies kin the heart of the teeming millions of the earth.”’
Howard believed strongly in the possibility of change, change
personally and nationally. He spoke of true love ‘where black loves white,
white loves black, all Americans love America, and America loves the modern
world enough to live so that black, white and the whole of this torn and
suffering earth become as they are meant to be in the mind of the
Almighty.’
He held out a vision to his black audience, ‘My faith is
in modern America. I believe that Americans will arise and shine forth with
a character that convicts, captivates and changes nation after nation. I
believe that those who have suffered most will show the greatest passion
and compassion for suffering humanity. I believe that those who have been
victims of worst discrimination will be the first to heal the hates and
fears of others because they themselves are free from fear and hate. I am
convinced that men and women who for generations have drunk the water of
tears and eaten the bread of bitterness will give living water and the
bread of life to millions, trembling, longing, hoping, waiting, praying,
for the new type of man and the new type of society that will lead the
world into lasting justice, liberty and peace. Those who have passed
through the fires of persecution can hold forth one hand to persecutors and
persecuted alike and with the other uplift a flame of freedom to illuminate
the earth.’
May
President-elect Obama carry that torch with distinction.
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Michael Henderson is the author of
Forgiveness:
Breaking the Chain of Hate |
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