October 10, 2021
MY CORNER by Boyd Cathey
Our Solemn Task as Southerners
The Introduction to The Land We Love: The South and Its Heritage
Friends,
[Back in late 2018 Scuppernong Press published a volume of my
essays on the South and Southern history titled The Land We Love: The South and Its Heritage (available via Amazon
and most other booksellers). I have been gratified by the reception given to
this volume and by the many positive reviews. Below I share my Introduction to
the book which I believe can stand on its own as a statement of my principles
and of my commitment to my history, my region, and, as the poet Robert Lee
Frost once said, “To the truths we keep coming back to.”]
Over the past several years I have been writing essays for
several publications and media outlets regarding Southern and Confederate
history and heritage, and, in particular, about the growing assault on the
symbols of that history and heritage. None of what I wrote—nothing I put into
print—should have seemed that unusual or radical. My thoughts and observations
could have been put down on paper fifty years ago—even thirty years ago—and I
don’t think they would have caused much of a stir or raised an eyebrow for most
readers. Of course, much has changed in fifty years, and what was admired,
revered, and considered normal then,
is, in large part, considered controversial, even hateful, or subject to
censorship and banning, now.
The Southland that I grew up in has, indeed, changed in many
ways. There are millions of new residents, mostly transplants from the more
northerly climes who find our climate, our low taxes, our more relaxed way of
life, and our generally more friendly and accommodating people, to their
liking. No doubt these newcomers, along with thousands of immigrants, legal and
illegal, from south of the border, have effected changes in the South. Yet, I
believe that there is still what the late Southern historian, Francis Butler
Simkins, once called “the everlasting South,” a South—a land and a people—that
subsists and continues to exist, even if at times occulted or not easy to grasp
or experience, and even if under severe stress and assault from those who would
purge it of its past and exile or extinguish its traditions handed down as a
legacy from our ancestors.
The symbols of any society, of any culture—its flags and
banners, its monuments to veterans and historical figures, its markers, its
street and city names, the names of its schools, even its holidays, and so much
more—are public manifestations not just of the history of that society, but
represent visibly the beliefs and principles that culture has held—and
holds—most dear. In a real sense as
well, they offer an aspirational guide to what the future will be, what will
give it structure and sustenance, and what the offspring of this generation
will bequeath to the next.
It is that way with any culture which remembers its history.
As Mel Bradford once wrote, it is through “remembering who we are” that we come
to comprehend how the fullness of that history, that heritage, that legacy have
shaped us and given us a richness and distinctiveness of character that make us
a people.
When I was doing doctoral work in Spain at the University of
Navarra in Pamplona, I came across an observation by the subject of my
research, the Spanish traditionalist writer and philosopher, Juan Vazquez de
Mella (1862-1928), that I think is universal in its application:
Who has
ever seen ‘the individual,’ if not defined by his family, his region, his profession,
his language, his inheritance, his faith? Removed from these defining
characteristics the individual is an abstraction, and a political system based
on an abstraction must either end in despotism or revolution.
Show me a rootless society, point to a society where the sense
of community has disappeared, a society deprived of its heritage and the
inherited legacy of its customs, its literature, its heroes, its shared
beliefs, all that lore passed down not just officially by the state, but from
father and mother to son and to daughter—and you have a social anthill, a mass
of humans as faceless cogs, reduced to the status of the aimless and amorphous
mass of grunting pigs inhabiting George Orwell’s dystopian fantasy novel, Animal Farm -- and susceptible to the
beckoning calls and tempting of the first demagogue who appears on the scene,
or to the lunacy of an ideology that promises utopia here on earth, but ends in
enslaving the inhabitants.
Southerners, among all Americans, have been the most resistant
to such Siren calls. As in no other region of the country they have been aware
of and suffered the hardships and cruelties of defeat in war, a war between the
states which they understood philosophically as a war to preserve the original
Constitutional system left to them by the Framers, many of whom were
Southerners.
That Southern character and sense of community, if you will,
was already in formation long before the bloody conflict of 1861-1865, as I have
discussed …in examining the work of Professors Mel Bradford and Richard Beale
Davis…. It manifested itself in the early colonial settlements and the creation
of colonial communities of likeminded peoples. It derived much of its integrity
and nourishment from the Old World, from Europe, in particular, the British
Isles, from settlers who brought with them their customs, their mores and
religion, their songs and ballads, their legends, and their beliefs, to these
shores. As David Hackett Fisher has intimated in his volume, Albion’s Seed (1989), tracing transatlantic
migrations from the British Isles, the early inhabitants of the South country
came mostly from southern England, colonists who were more apt to have been
Cavalier and Royalist supporters in the seventeenth century (and thus favorable
to plantation culture), or from the borderlands, from Scotland and the far
north of England or Ulster, fiercely independent, but also dedicated to
agriculture and a rural way of life.
These cultures gave rise to a uniquely Southern society, a
culture that while it would differ over the years about such political issues
as representation (e.g., the Virginia Constitutional Convention of 1829, and
the North Carolina Constitutional Convention of 1835) or internal improvements,
still found much more in common than not. Southern Whiggery may have supported
Henry Clay’s “American (or national) system,” but regional and, especially,
communal and state identification were never far from the surface.
As Professor Bradford illustrates in his illuminating study, Original Intentions: On the Making and
Ratification of the United States Constitution (1993), …at the debates over
the framing of the Constitution the Framers basically created a document and a
resulting new nation that reflected Southern states’ rights views, a national
executive that was in no way like the increasingly centralizing power that
emerged in 1865 after four years of war.
And, in fact, that regionalist view was generally held by many national
political and intellectual leaders, not just by those from below the
Mason-Dixon Line.
It was not so much a radical transformation of Southern
thinking and views that propelled the nation on a course to eventual conflict.
While it is certainly true that Southerners and their perspectives on what was
occurring in the Union hardened and sharpened in intensity in the years leading
up to the outbreak of the War Between the States, it must be argued that that
intensity was occasioned as a response to increasing assaults, both political
and, finally, violent, by their brethren north of the Mason-Dixon, and in
particular, from the descendants of those largely Puritan New Englanders. As
such historians as Paul Conkin (Puritans
and Pragmatists) and Perry Miller (The
Life of the Mind in America and The
New England Mind) have documented, the intellectual and eventually
political influence on America, at least the northern portion of it, by the
latter-day inheritors of Puritanism was immense and wide-ranging. And it ran up
against a South that, for its part, would undergo what liberal historian, Louis
Hartz in his classic volume, The Liberal
Tradition in America (1955), called somewhat despectively, a “reactionary
enlightenment,” a time of doubling down on those “original intentions” and
beliefs that increasingly Southerners felt to be under attack.
It is impossible, of course, to ignore slavery and its effects
in the Southern states. The coming of the African slave to American shores
would become an important factor both culturally and socially, and eventually,
politically in the life of the American republic. Yet, the modern concentration
on race and slavery, to the exclusion of all other factors, as the
all-important—and often only—determinant in Southern history, both misreads the
fullness of that history and turns it, too frequently, into an ideological
cudgel with which to damn all of Southern heritage and culture. As Professor
Davis has detailed in his massively-documented three-volume work, Intellectual
Life in the Colonial South, 1585-1763 (1978), a Southern character—a distinctive Southern personality—was
already maturing before the presence of African slavery figured as a
disquieting note in Southern history and long before it became an issue debated
widely on the national level.
Certainly, the questions
surrounding slavery and the existence of a growing mostly servile black population
in a dominant white society would become more visible in the first half of the
nineteenth century. The rise of abolitionist sentiment in the northern states,
brought on as a kind of zealous evangelical afterbirth of the Puritan
tradition, and the pressure to end the slave trade and attempts by Christian
reformers either to ameliorate the condition of slaves or advocate for their
emancipation, had their effects. Indeed, Southerners, themselves, grappled with
the issues, as Professor Eugene Genovese has shown in his various studies,
including The World the Slaveholders Made, and more significantly, The
Mind of the Master Class. And none more deeply and profoundly than perhaps
the greatest of the antebellum theologians of the South, James Henley Thornwell.
Slavery in the antebellum South was
not an earlier version of Auschwitz or the Gulag, which is clear and evident
from a close examination of the abundant historical record. As Robert Fogel and
Stanley Engerman in their path-breaking study Time on the Cross (1974)
have demonstrated, employing extensive research and careful statistical and
economic analysis, “many slaves were encouraged to marry and maintain households,
they were given garden plots, the dehumanizing practice of slave breeding was
virtually non-existent, the quality of their daily diets and medical care were
comparable to the white population, and many trusted slaves were given great
responsibility in managing plantations.” In short, the antebellum South was
much more akin to a traditional patriarchal society than to a modern
totalitarian state.
White Southerners understood that
slavery and the presence of a large black population were part of their
culture. With that understanding and the historical reality of natural
inequality and a “master class,” Southerners dealt with that fact generally
honestly according to the best of their comprehension and abilities within the
context of the age, as Professor Genovese explains. That the response was not
of the moralizing kind of our modern age should not be a surprise to anyone.
Southerners—those who thought
deeply about the question—understood that although Almighty God had created all
human beings and therefore endowed them with a certain spark of divinity and a
certain dignity, human equality of status and opportunity on this earth was
chimerical and non-existent. Even the famous words of the Declaration of
Independence that “all men are created equal” were never intended by the
Founders for literal domestic consumption, but rather directed at the
parliament in England. The Founders intended that document as a statement of
grievances against the Mother Country, and not a charter of natural rights that
could and would entail the future aims of egalitarians.
All through the eighteenth century
thousands of white folks were brought to the new world as indentured servants,
as well. In many cases, that servitude was entered into involuntarily, as a
forced arrangement, and one can argue that in some ways its parameters, like
other systems of servitude, resembled slavery.
Indeed, slavery, and not just of the African kind, existed throughout
the world in colonial times. Historic Christianity, as Thornwell and others
pointed out, countenanced its existence, but also with the strict admonition
for humane treatment by slaveholders that mirrored the immemorial traditions
and teachings of the church, and with the goal of possible future manumission.
In the more than two centuries
during which slavery existed not only in what became the Confederate States of
America, but in other parts of the nation, slaves were acculturated and made
contributions to the country. They were absorbed by that country, as they, in
turn, absorbed the European culture and traditions on which it was founded. No
longer were they Africans, but Americans—and Southerners. Thousands were
eventually manumitted and became “free persons of color,” sometimes landholders
(according to census statistics) and even electors in some instances if they
held property, as I documented in a thesis presented to the Graduate Faculty of
the University of Virginia in June 1971 (“Race, Representation, and Religion:
The North Carolina Constitutional Convention of 1835”; see: https://libra2.lib.virginia.edu/public_view/zs25x853s )--And all of this before the War Between the
States.
In a hierarchical society, as the
old South was, both black and white inhabitants lived and existed on various
levels, some politically and culturally powerful, others not; some exercising
the franchise, but most (blacks and whites), not. And some as slaves,
and others not. Yet, even among the servile population there had developed a
love and appreciation for the land they lived and worked on, and for their
white masters and neighbors. And when war finally came, the overwhelming
majority of blacks, freeman and slave alike, resisted the opportunity to take
advantage of the situation, and engage in civil insurrection.
I can cite here, as personal examples of this, several letters
from my great-great grandfather, Captain Marquis La Fayette Redd, stationed at
Aquia Creek, Virginia, along the Potomac in 1861, to his wife, Emily Ann
Sidbury Redd, in Onslow County, North Carolina. She was there alone with her
young children, surrounded by slaves—but completely trusting and, indeed,
secure. Captain Redd, in his correspondence, always finishes his missives
declaring: “My love to all my family, both
white and black.” [Italics added] The meaning and sincerity—and the bond he
felt—are palpable and real, and they were repaid by the entirety of his
household. (See, Marquis La Fayette Redd Papers, 1798-1895, PC. 1635, North
Carolina State Archives, Raleigh, North Carolina)
Indeed, thousands, perhaps as many as 30,000 black men, and
probably many more, enlisted in Confederate ranks during the war, and not just
as auxiliaries but fully integrated into regiments, often times voted in, as …is
examined in detail by such authors as Ervin Jordan,
Jr. in Black Confederates and Afro-Yankees in Civil
War Virginia (1995), and Charles Kelly Barrow, J. H. Segars, and R.
B. Rosenburg in Black Confederates (2001), and more recently researched by North Carolina Museum of
History black historian and curator, Earl Ijames (See, for example, information
on his in depth investigations, “NC history museum curator to speak at Civil
War Roundtable,” The Kinston Free Press,
March 18, 2016, link: http://www.kinston.com/news/20160318/nc-history-museum-curator-earl-ijames-to-speak-at-civil-war-roundtable)
Without the war, would slavery have eventually disappeared,
succumbing to the great economic currents and pressures of the later nineteenth
century? I think so, and I believe that the former slaves, given that evolution
and natural development economically and internationally, would have found
their way into a welcoming Southern society, not due to the abrupt results of
an incredibly disastrous war or well-intentioned but largely misguided Federal
legislation, but rather because of the natural bonds of affection that were
already existent and the Christian charity that characterized Southern folk.
When war finally came it not only molded Southern volunteers
into an exceptionally fine fighting force—they were, after all, fighting for
home and hearth--but brought together Whigs and Democrats, plantation slave
owners in the Tidewater and around Natchez and Charleston with small yeoman
Scotch-Irish farmers from the Piedmont, most without slaves, but all dedicated
to state sovereignty—a concept that even an uneducated backwoodsman could fathom.
As even historian James McPherson, not necessarily a partisan of the
Confederacy, revealed in his extensive survey of war time letters and diaries
of nearly a thousand Union and Confederate soldiers, What They Fought For, 1861-1865. The Walter Lynwood Fleming Lectures in
Southern History (1994; and later, For
Cause and Comrades: Why Men Fought the Civil War, 1997), most soldiers felt a keen sense of
patriotic and ideological commitment and attachment to a cause. And for
Southerners it was the cause of protecting their rights under the old
Constitution, the rights of their states and of their communities and families,
which they believed to be imperiled by an aggressive executive, mad with power
and a desire to destroy that Constitution.
Much has been
written, probably far too much, about the War Between the States. Needless to
say, what has been occurring in recent years has as its antecedent that
conflict and subsequent history since then. Through it all, through
“Reconstruction and Reunion,” through the period during the middle of the
twentieth century when it appeared that the South was finally “back in the
Union” and its traditions appreciated by all Americans, and later, during the
Civil Rights Revolution of the 1960s and beyond when the South became the
object, again, of scorn and disapprobation, of
Federal authorities once more enacting a “new Reconstruction,” and with
new immigration and social changes, and the effects of national television and
such items as the automobile that increased mobility and eliminated distances
and, to some degree, differences between communities—through it all there
remained the South of our memory and our childhood, on the defensive but still
there, still visible, yet capable of sustaining its citizens if they would only
seek it and accept its legacy and its inheritance…and defend it against those
who wish to extinguish it.
I am reminded of
another great Spanish writer and traditionalist, Marcelino Menendez y Pelayo
(1856-1912), who warned Spain at the end of the nineteenth century that it was
in danger of forfeiting its very credal identity. At that time, in the midst of
dissolution that seemed to be affecting his country, he wrote:
Spain, evangelizer of half the
world; Spain, hammer of heretics, light of Trent, sword of Rome, cradle of St.
Ignatius—this is our greatness and our unity; we have no other. The day it is
lost, Spain will return to the anarchy of the tribes and barbarians or the
satraps of the Caliphs. To this end we are traveling more or less rapidly, and
blind is he who will not see it.
Menendez y
Pelayo’s words could apply analogously to the contemporary South. We have only
one enduring body of tradition that has characterized us and sustained us, and
it seems to be disappearing before our eyes, almost daily. Yet, there remains a South to love, a South
to defend. There is still an incredibly rich wellspring of history, of
literature, in the arts and music and folklore, in regional cuisine, in
language, in customs, in so much that binds us and that has held us together
since colonial times: it is worth our best efforts and our undying commitment.
There is a
wonderfully evocative passage by the novelist William Faulkner that
encapsulates the vision that the contemporary son of the South must possess:
For every
Southern boy fourteen years old, not once but whenever he wants it, there is
the instant when it’s still not yet two o’clock on that July afternoon in 1863,
the brigades are in position behind the rail fence, the guns are laid and ready
in the woods and the furled flags are already loosened to break out and Pickett
himself with his long oiled ringlets and his hat in one hand probably and his
sword in the other looking up the hill waiting for Longstreet to give the word
and it’s all in the balance, it hasn’t happened yet, it hasn’t even begun yet,
it not only hasn’t begun yet but there is still time for it not to begin
against that position and those circumstances which made more men than Garnett
and Kemper and Armistead and Wilcox look grave - yet it’s going to begin, we all know that, we
have come too far with too much at stake and that moment doesn’t need even a
fourteen-year-old boy to think This time. Maybe this time with all this much to
lose than all this much to gain: Pennsylvania, Maryland, the world, the golden
dome of Washington itself to crown with desperate and unbelievable victory the
desperate gamble….[from Intruder in the Dust, 1948]
It
is that same spirit—that same dedication—that same inextinguishable hope—that
fuels our commitment, and through all the turmoil and sense of loss and
anguish, allows us to smile and even relate a funny tale to a friend and still
enjoy a fine plate of barbeque and fried chicken, grits and country ham, and
greet our neighbors and help them cut down that low-hanging white oak that
endangers their work shed.
It
is the same spirit that motivated the once-reviled president of the Confederacy
to declare after the end of the War to a visitor who remarked that the cause of
the Southland was lost and that history had passed us by, that, despite defeat
on the field of battle, “the principle for
which we contended is bound to reassert itself, though it may be at another
time and in another form.”
And, I trust, it is the same spirit and commitment…concerning
the challenges we now face and of how some of our ancestors met them, and their
legacy and beliefs, and what they mean and should mean for us.
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