Bill Clinton: Is you is, or is you ain’t?
The dust up over President Clinton’s overt playing of the race-card in the SC primary reminds me of the character in the Cohen Brother’s film Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?. The challenger to the Governor is Homer Stokes, a southern politician who is sure to win the election but for the confluence of events that reveal him to be a particularly objectionable racist. Set in the 1930′s, Stokes isn’t just any old racist like your favorite uncle, but one who doesn’t like the Soggy Bottom Boys who sing the “Old Timey” music. They have, you see, a black guitarist.
The hapless Soggy Bottom Boys, escaped convicts except for the aforementioned guitarist, don’t realize their one-time recording has become a hit while they were on the lam. Forced on stage at a political debate to escape the ever persistent lawman who is after them … after all, where best to hide but in plain sight? … the crowd goes wild when they start their song. Stokes grabs the microphone and starts to disparage the Boys, raising the issue that they are misogynists due to the presence of the black guitarist they saved from a Klan rally. As Stokes puts it, “They desecrated a burning cross!”
Stokes is revealed to be the Grand Kleagle of the KKK, and he appeals to the crowd to disabuse themselves of the notion that the Soggy Bottom Boys should be honored by their applause. After all, they are his people, and the polls show they like him.
“Is you is, or is you ain’t my constituency?”, Stokes pleads repeatedly, right up until they ride him out of the meeting on a rail, paving the way for the Soggy Bottom Boys to finish their song.
Like Homer Stokes, Bill Clinton played a race card and asked the Democrats “Is you is, or is you ain’t”, and they answered that, at least in South Carolina, they ain’t.
Sen. Obama is the most electrifying politician to come along since … well, since before Bill Clinton. He has the chops to be the Democratic Ronald Reagan, in style at least. Barring some unforeseen calamity, he will be President some day, if not in 2009, then 4 or 8 years later.
But its too early to declare the race-card strategy a failure. By linking Sen. Barack Obama to Jesse Jackson on the morning of the primary, Clinton attempted to minimize his importance. He is just another black candidate, someone to have on stage and treat respectfully as long as he knows his place and doesn’t get too uppity.
Super Tuesday will reveal if the seeds of doubt planted among the nascent racists of the Democrats will take root. Its easy to forget that a generation ago the Democrats were the party of the KKK, and are the only party to have a former member of the KKK in Congress right now. Scratch very hard, and you find those racist roots among many Democrats in the South, and the Clintons know that.
Today we view this as a craven political strategy, but come Super Tuesday … if the Clintons win … the press will herald it as a “bold, daring strategy” that is “remarkable for its Ju-jitsu like leveraging of hidden racism to further the goals of the first real black President”.
Because, unlike the good people in the film, when Bill Clinton asks “Is you is, or is you ain’t my constituency?” too many Democrats will nod and say yes, indeed, they are.