It’s been exactly 50 years
since Americans, or at least the non-poor among them, “discovered” poverty,
thanks to Michael Harrington’s engaging book The Other America. If this discovery now
seems a little overstated, like Columbus ’s
“discovery” of America ,
it was because the poor, according to Harrington, were so “hidden” and
“invisible” that it took a crusading left-wing journalist to ferret them out.
Harrington’s book jolted a
nation that then prided itself on its classlessness and even fretted about the
spirit-sapping effects of “too much affluence.” He estimated that one quarter
of the population lived in poverty -- inner-city blacks, Appalachian whites,
farm workers, and elderly Americans among them. We could no longer boast, as
President Nixon had done in his“kitchen
debate” with Soviet Premier Nikita Khrushchev in Moscow just three years earlier, about the
splendors of American capitalism.
Harrington did such a good
job of making the poor seem “other” that when I read his book in 1963, I did
not recognize my own forbears and extended family in it. All right, some of
them did lead disorderly lives by middle class standards, involving drinking,
brawling, and out-of-wedlock babies. But they were also hardworking and in some
cases fiercely ambitious -- qualities that Harrington seemed to reserve for the
economically privileged.
According to him, what
distinguished the poor was their unique “culture of poverty,” a concept he
borrowed from anthropologist Oscar Lewis,
who had derived it from his study of Mexican slum-dwellers. The culture of
poverty gave The Other America a trendy academic twist, but it
also gave the book a conflicted double message: “We” -- the always
presumptively affluent readers -- needed to find some way to help the poor, but
we also needed to understand that there was something wrong with them,
something that could not be cured by a straightforward redistribution of
wealth. Think of the earnest liberal who encounters a panhandler, is moved to
pity by the man’s obvious destitution, but refrains from offering a quarter --
since the hobo might, after all, spend the money on booze.
In his defense, Harrington
did not mean that poverty was caused by what he called the
“twisted” proclivities of the poor. But he certainly opened the floodgates to
that interpretation. In 1965, Daniel Patrick Moynihan -- a sometime-liberal and
one of Harrington’s drinking companions at the famed White Horse Tavern in
Greenwich Village -- blamed inner-city poverty on what he saw as the shaky
structure of the “Negro family,” clearing the way for decades of
victim-blaming. A few years after The Moynihan Report, Harvard urbanologist Edward C. Banfield,
who was to go on to serve as an advisor to Ronald Reagan, felt free to claim
that:
“The lower-class individual
lives from moment to moment... Impulse governs his behavior... He is therefore
radically improvident: whatever he cannot consume immediately he considers
valueless… [He] has a feeble, attenuated sense of self.”
In the "hardest
cases," Banfield opined, the poor might need to be cared for in
“semi-institutions... and to accept a certain amount of surveillance and
supervision from a semi-social-worker-semi-policeman.”
By the Reagan era, the
“culture of poverty” had become a cornerstone of conservative ideology: poverty
was caused, not by low wages or a lack of jobs, but by bad attitudes and faulty
lifestyles. The poor were dissolute, promiscuous, prone to addiction and crime,
unable to “defer gratification,” or possibly even set an alarm clock. The last
thing they could be trusted with was money. In fact, Charles Murray argued in
his 1984 book Losing Ground, any attempt to help the poor with
their material circumstances would only have the unexpected consequence of deepening
their depravity.
So it was in a spirit of
righteousness and even compassion that Democrats and Republicans joined
together to reconfigure social programs to cure, not poverty, but the “culture
of poverty.” In 1996, the Clinton
administration enacted the “One
Strike” rule banning anyone who committed a felony from public
housing. A few months later, welfare was replaced by Temporary Assistance to
Needy Families (TANF), which in its current form makes cash assistance
available only to those who have jobs or are able to participate in
government-imposed “workfare.”
In a further nod to “culture
of poverty” theory, the original welfare reform bill appropriated $250 million
over five years for “chastity training” for poor single mothers.
(This bill, it should be pointed out, was signed by Bill Clinton.)
Even today, more than a
decade later and four years into a severe economic downturn, as people continue
to slide into poverty from the middle classes, the theory
maintains its grip. If you’re needy, you must be in need of correction, the
assumption goes, so TANF recipients are routinely instructed in how to improve
their attitudes and applicants for a growing number of safety-net programs are
subjected to drug-testing. Lawmakers in 23 states are considering testing people who apply
for such programs as job training, food stamps, public housing, welfare, and
home heating assistance. And on the theory that the poor are likely to harbor
criminal tendencies, applicants for safety net programs are increasingly
subjected to finger-printing and computerized searches for outstanding warrants.
Unemployment, with its ample
opportunities for slacking off, is another obviously suspect condition, and
last year 12 states considered requiring pee tests as a
condition for receiving unemployment benefits. Both Mitt Romney and Newt
Gingrich have suggested drug testing as a condition for all government
benefits, presumably including Social Security. If granny insists on handling
her arthritis with marijuana, she may have to starve.
What would Michael
Harrington make of the current uses of the “culture of poverty” theory he did
so much to popularize? I worked with him in the 1980s, when we were co-chairs
of Democratic Socialists of America, and I suspect he’d have the decency to be
chagrined, if not mortified. In all the discussions and debates I had with him,
he never said a disparaging word about the down-and-out or, for that matter,
uttered the phrase “the culture of poverty.” Maurice Isserman, Harrington’s
biographer, told me that he’d probably latched onto it in the first place only
because “he didn't want to come off in the book sounding like a stereotypical
Marxist agitator stuck-in-the-thirties.”
The ruse -- if you could
call it that -- worked. Michael Harrington wasn’t red-baited into
obscurity. In fact, his book became a bestseller and an inspiration for
President Lyndon Johnson’s War on Poverty. But he had fatally botched the
“discovery” of poverty. What affluent Americans found in his book, and in all
the crude conservative diatribes that followed it, was not the poor, but a
flattering new way to think about themselves -- disciplined, law-abiding,
sober, and focused. In other words, not poor.
Fifty years later, a new
discovery of poverty is long overdue. This time, we’ll have to take account not
only of stereotypical Skid Row residents and Appalachians, but of
foreclosed-upon suburbanites, laid-off tech workers, and America’s ever-growing
army of the “working poor.” And if we look closely enough, we’ll have to
conclude that poverty is not, after all, a cultural aberration or a character
flaw. Poverty is a shortage of money.
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