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1 This speech was delivered on April 18, 2012 at the Missouri History Museum in its Stories of Resilience lecture

series. The speaker, Maurice Isserman, is professor of history at Hamilton College in Clinton, New York, and the author of The Other American: The Life of Michael Harrington (2000), as well as to an introduction to the 50th anniversary edition of Harringtons The Other America. When Michael Harringtons The Other America: Poverty in the United States first appeared in bookstores in March 1962, its author had modest hopes for its success, expecting to sell at most a few thousand copies. Instead, the book proved a publishing phenomenon, garnering substantial sales, wide and respectful critical attention, and a significant influence over the direction of social welfare policy in the United States during the decade that followed. By February 1964, Business Week noted that, The Other America is already regarded as a classic work on poverty. Time magazine later offered even more sweeping praise, including The Other America in a 1998 list as one of the 20th centurys ten most influential books, putting it in such distinguished company as Sigmund Freuds Civilization and Its Discontents and Alexander Solzhenitsyns The Gulag Archipelago. Although there will be a number of gatherings this year to mark the 50th anniversary of the publication of The Other America it seems fitting to me that one of the first should be held in Mikes hometown of St. Louis. Mike was born to Edward Michael Harrington and Catherine Harrington in St. Louis Maternity Hospital on February 24, 1928. Three weeks later he was baptized by the Reverend William Glynn at St. Rochs church, three blocks from his parents apartment on Waterman Avenue on St. Louiss west side (the church, named for a 14th century French aristocrat who, at the age of 20, gave away all his possessions to the poor and cared for the victims of the plague.) The Great Depression, a different kind of plague, began a year and a half after the birth of Edward Michael Harrington, Jr. He grew up, the pampered only son of doting and prosperous parents, and by his own testimony oblivious to the

2 economic distress felt by so many Americans in the 1930s. His father was a successful patent law attorney, who moved the family in 1935 to their own house on quiet tree-lined Harvard Avenue in University City, and later to a house on McPherson Avenue, where Mike lived for the last two years before departing for college. The Harringtons were well enough off to send Mike to private schools, keep a car, have a maid, and take summer vacations. Both of Mikes parents had been born in St. Louis. His fathers family history proved difficult for me to reconstruct before his own generation, but his mothers -- she was the daughter of Patrick Fitzgibbon, an Irish immigrant who moved to the city in 1881, opening a saloon in the Kerry Patch neighborhood, and rising to modest prosperity through a variety of pursuits, including public office and insurance sales, and in the process becoming a power in the local Democratic party. In 1920 he bought a comfortable three story house on Bartmer Avenue, where Mike would spend a lot of time visiting and listening to his grandfathers stories of the old days (Irish and Missourian). This was a family that, among other things, valued education: a self-educated man, Patrick Fitzgibbon had fourteen children, and all of them, including all the daughters, went to college. Mikes mother Catherine earned a teaching degree from Harris Teachers College in 1920. Upon marrying in 1922, she was barred by Missouri state law from employment in public education. Unusually for the era, she went back to school after the birth of her son, receiving a BA from Fontbonne College in 1937, and an MA in economics from Saint Louis University in 1940. She returned to Fontbonne in 1944 as director of personnel and student guidance. This was also a family that valued political engagement. These were years when St. Louis was a fervently Democratic city (FDR popular not only for his New Deal economic policies, but for ending prohibition in 1933, which led to the reopening of St. Louiss shuttered

3 breweries.) The Fitzgibbons and Harringtons were politically active; Catherines brother Dave Fitzgibbon was elected on the Democratic ticket in 1940 as judge of the St. Louis Court of Criminal Corrections, a post he would hold for over three decades (Judge Fitzgibbon was known for the human treatment of defendants who appeared in his court, occasionally paying the fines he levied on poor people he convicted.) In 1944 Patrick Fitzgibbon, too ill to leave the house to attend mass, refused to take communion from the local priest who he suspected of Republican sympathies. He was carried out of the house that November so that he could go to the local polling place and cast a final vote for FDR. Boyhood in St. Louis did not make Michael Harrington a radical. But the imprint of his earliest experiences could be seen in the kind of radical he turned out to be. From his grandfather, Mike acquired a fascination with politics, a love of rhetoric, and a sense that words had meanings and consequences. From his uncle David he learned that laws were not abstractions but were, or should be, about how people deserved to be treated. And from his mother he acquired a respect for intellectual accomplishment, a sense of self-respect and selfdiscipline, and an authority figure against whose standards of right and wrong he alternately hoped to fulfill and rebelled against. Apart from his family, the presence that loomed largest in Mikes life growing up in St. Louis was the Catholic Church. He would later depart from the formal teachings of the church, but as he was first to acknowledge, never shed its influence. Mikes parents were very active in the Church, and his mother Catherine counted a number of Jesuit priests as friends and bridge partners (she was a championship level bridge player, among other accomplishments.) Influential figures such as Father Paul Reinert

4 (president of Saint Louis University) and Father Robert Henle (dean of the graduate school at SLU, and later president of Georgetown University) were frequent visitors to the Harrington home. Mike began his Catholic education at the age of 4, in the kindergarten of St. Rose parish on Goodfellow Boulevard, continuing in the parish school through third grade before transferring to a boys school, Chaminade, run by the Marianist order. The most important Catholic institution shaping him, religiously and intellectually, was the Jesuit-run Saint Louis University High School, which he transferred to in 1940, age 12, skipping eighth grade, and enrolling in the elite Classical Course (four years of Latin, two years of Greek), along with philosophy, theology, literature and the arts, in a curriculum that hadnt changed much since the Jesuits first adopted it in 1599. The emphasis was on hard work and discipline, instilled through memorization, drills, and exercise, to develop supple minds capable of a spirited defense of a fixed system of ideas. The most important benefit of a Jesuit education, the high school yearbook proclaimed in 1942, was that it instilled the necessary fortitude and enthusiasm to step forth in battlefield, college, or workaday world, and strive towards the urgent conversion of a perverted, pagan universe. That sounds rather grim, but the reality for Mike was a joyous period of intellectual flowering. One of Michael classmates, John Padberg, who went on to become a Jesuit priest, told me that the kids were wildly in love with the place. It was hard to get us to come home in the evening. My mother said at times she didnt know why I didnt keep a bed down at the school.

5 Mike felt the same way. He shone academically, undertook his first venture in journalism (as sports editor of the school newspaper), and was a star of the schools highly competitive debate club. Bill Loftus, who was a classmate of Mikes at both Saint Louis University high school, and at Holy Cross, told me in an interview: Many a time in high school, I saw Mike win a debate by standing there with his open Irish face, blinking at the judges, quoting brilliantly from a purely fictitious authority to prove his point. In one debate he even had the nerve to quote from Dr. Dingbat Fu, and they bought it. He was very, very good. Despite the Jesuits 400-year old reputation as defenders of altar and throne, the political message offered students at Saint Louis University High School was open to conflicting interpretations. Catholic social teachings were often antipathetic to the rules of the capitalist market economy; disciples of Thomas Aquinas knew from his teachings that it is impossible for happiness, which is the last end of man, to consist in wealth. Among the texts assigned to students at the high school was Pope Leo XXIIIs 1891 papal encyclical Rerum Novarum, which condemned unchecked capitalism as a system in which the teeming masses of the laboring poor [bear] a yoke little better than that of slavery itself. Pope Pius XI issued a follow-up encyclical in 1931 that in places sounds a bit like an Occupy Wall Street manifesto, declaring that It is obvious that not only is wealth concentrated in our times, but an immense power and despotic economic dictatorship is consolidated in the hands of a few. Of course, there were other teachings that cut the other way, and certainly Mike would have been taught to have a horror for atheism and Marxism, among other lessons. His Catholic education did not make Mike a radical. Instead, it gave him a sense of moral gravity, which would serve him in good stead in later years as he emerged as a social critic and a political

6 dissenter. I grew up in the Catholic Church, he would recall in his memoirs, and from the time I was a little kid the Church said your life is not something you are to fritter away; your life is in trust to something more important than yourself. And in a later book, The Politics at Gods Funeral, he would write that socially committed believers and unbelievers have the same enemy: the humdrum nihilism of everyday life in much of Western society.

Mike graduated from high school at the age of 16, in 1944 his parents told him he could go to any college in the country, as long as it was Catholic and he chose Holy Cross. Like many colleges, Holy Cross had adopted a sped-up schedule during the war, and Mike graduated three years later in 1947, age 19, salutatorian of his class. From Holy Cross he went to Yale Law School (excelled, dropped out after a year); followed by graduate studies in literature at the University of Chicago (excelled, dropped out after a year); and then moved to New Yorks Greenwich Village to become a writer. In the process of which he read and reasoned his way out of and back into the Catholic Church several times. He was looking for something thought he found it when he joined Dorothy Days Catholic Worker movement in 1951 but by 1952 he was out of Worker and the Church and became a socialist. He had found his path. Which brings us back to The Other America. The Other America, was a short work (one hundred and eighty-six pages in the original edition) with a simple thesis: poverty in the affluent society of the United States was both more extensive and more tenacious than most Americans assumed. The extent of poverty could be calculated by counting the number of American households who survived on an annual income of less than $3,000. These figures

7 were readily available in the census data, but until Harrington published The Other America they were rarely considered. Harrington revealed to his readers that an invisible land of the poor, over forty million strong, or one in four Americans at the time, fell below the poverty line. For the most part this Other America existed in rural isolation and in crowded slums where middle-class visitors seldom ventured. That the poor are invisible is one of the most important things about them, Harrington wrote in his introduction in 1962. They are not simply neglected and forgotten as in the old rhetoric of reform; what is much worse, they are not seen. To explain the tenacity of poverty, Harrington borrowed the notion of the culture of poverty from anthropologist Oscar Lewis. Lewis, whose ethnographic study of Mexican slum-dwellers, Five Families; Mexican Case Studies in the Culture of Poverty, was published in 1959, contended that being poor was not simply a condition marked by the absence of wealth; rather, poverty created a subculture of its own. However different their places of origin, he argued, poor people in Mexico might have more in common -- in terms of family structure, interpersonal relations, values systems and so forth -- with their counterparts in Puerto Rico or New York City than with other, better off people from their own countries. Echoing Lewis, Harrington argued that American poverty constituted a separate culture, another nation, with its own way of life. Poor Americans were not distinguished from their affluent counterparts simply by their lack of adequate income. Rather, they were: people who lack education and skill, who have bad health, poor housing, low levels of aspiration and high levels of mental distressEach disability is the

8 more intense because it exists within a web of disabilities. And if one problem is solved, and the others are left constant, there is little gain.

Poverty would not be solved automatically by the expansion of the economy (as in a rising tide lifts all boats, the belief of many liberals at the time), and it certainly would not be ended by exhortations to the poor lift themselves up by their own bootstraps (the remedy that appealed to conservatives). Society, Harrington concluded, must help them before they can help themselves. America needed to undertake a broad program of remedial action on behalf of the Other America a comprehensive assault on poverty. In the introduction to The Other America Harrington wrote that the poor needed an American Dickens to make them visible to better-off citizens, although quickly hastening to add that he was no Dickens. There is, however, significant evidence of literary craft in the book, notwithstanding the informal and almost conversational tone that Harrington adopted in his prose. His creative achievement involved not only the sympathetic description of the lives and problems of the poor, but the creation of his own authorial persona. The voice Harrington adopted throughout The Other America was calm and reasonable, but also idealistic and impassioned. Unlike many left-wing pamphleteers, he had the ability to convey moral seriousness without lapsing into moralism. There is no hint in his writing of the sanctimonious bullying of the better-off that pervaded so much of the radical style to come later in the decade. His tone suggested that the reader was a reasonable person, just like the author, and reasonable people, once apprised of the plight of the Other America, would agree on the need to find solutions. The enemies he identified in the book tended to be distanced

9 abstractions like social blindness or the vocabulary of not caring rather than identifiable individuals or political groups. Harrington often illustrated points with his favorite literary device, the use of paradox. The welfare state benefits those least who need help most, he wrote, because social security pensions and unemployment benefits were more likely to be available and more generous to those with good and steady employment. Poverty was expensive to maintain, because poor communities required extensive public spending on fire, police, and health services. Harrington did not imagine the poor as finer, more authentic, or more generous human beings than their better-off brethren, as Beat novelist Jack Kerouac had recently done in On the Road, or as John Steinbeck had done a generation earlier in The Grapes of Wrath. The lives of the poor as portrayed in The Other America were generally nasty, brutish, and short, precisely because they lacked such amenities of middle class life as decent housing, education, nutrition, and medical care. The Other America popularized the phrase culture of poverty, which went on to shape the main thrust of President Lyndon Johnsons war on poverty. But a close reading of Harringtons book reveals an ambiguity in his employment of that term. Throughout the book he used culture of poverty interchangeably with another term, vicious circle, a staple of reformist literature since the Progressive Era. Here is one of the most familiar forms of the vicious circle of poverty, Harrington wrote in a typical passage: The poor get sick more than anyone else in the society. That is because they live in slums, jammed together under unhygienic conditions; they have inadequate diets, and cannot get decent medical care. When they become sick, they are sick longer than any other group in society. Because they are sick more often and longer than anyone else, they lose wages and work, and find it difficult to hold a steady job. And because of this, they cannot pay for good housing, for a

10 nutritious diet, for doctors. At any given point in this circle, particularly when there is a major illness, their prospect is to move to an even lower level and to begin the cycle, round and round, toward even more suffering. Harrington sought to convince his readers that poverty was a condition not easy to shed. Everything in the lives of the Other Americans conspired to keep them in poverty. Outside intervention by the federal government was necessary to improve their condition. But nothing in the vicious circle he sketched above was culturally determined in the sense that anthropologist Oscar Lewis had meant when he talked of the culture of poverty as a normative system at odds with the values of the larger society, an ingrained and unchanging way of life passed down from generation to generation. No part of the circle Harrington described was related to a low level of aspiration, or a tendency to indulge in immediate gratification, or a propensity for violence, or sexual promiscuity. Poor nutrition, poor medical care, poor housing, and the resultant frequent and lengthy illnesses were a result of lack of income, not of cultural traits or behaviors. Everything that Harrington described in this particular example of the vicious circle could be improved through the simple expedient of additional household income. Harrington had initially been drawn to the concept of the culture of poverty because he thought it would serve as a prod to federal action on many fronts: providing the poor with better housing, better medical care, better education, as well as job creation. What he did not anticipate was that the theory could cut in other ways, antithetical to his own values and policy preferences. In the 1970s, the neo-conservatives (a term coined by Harrington in 1973 to describe former liberals who had grown disaffected with government social welfare programs), would use the notion of the culture of poverty to argue for abandoning the federal

11 war on poverty. Harrington had argued that structural barriers to social mobility helped create and perpetuate a set of symptoms -- low aspirations, petty criminality, and the like that distinguished those living in the culture of poverty from the mainstream. Neoconservatives, in contrast, described such attitudes and behavior as the operative causes of poverty. And federal social welfare programs, they argued, were actually counterproductive, encouraging the spread of single parent families and of a culture of dependency. That argument, much more than Harringtons views, would determine the fate of social welfare policy in the United States in the decades that followed. For President Ronald Reagan, it was axiomatic that government is not the solution to our problem; government is the problem. Reagan was a conservative Republican who had consistently opposed social welfare spending since emerging as a political contender in the mid-1960s. There were those, including Michael Harrington, who hotly contested such views during Reagans administration; his book The New American Poverty, published in 1984, challenged those who blamed the poor for their own condition, and argued for a resumption of bold antipoverty initiatives. But when Democratic presidential candidate Bill Clinton ran for office in 1992 pledging to end welfare as we know it, and later proclaimed that the era of big government is over, it was clear who had won the political argument on the merits and liabilities of social welfare spending. The poor never returned to the invisibility that had

12 been their fate in the 1950s, before the publication of The Other America; but concern over their condition never returned to the list of national priorities, not even in years of Democratic political ascendancy. How relevant does The Other America remain today, as the poverty level creeps back up from its low point in the late 1960s and early 1970s? As social theory, the book shows both the signs of age, and the imperfections of its central concept. Harringtons culture of poverty thesis was at best ambiguous, at worst an impediment to making the case for what he regarded as the real solution to poverty, federal spending on jobs programs. (In later books, he made no use of the term.) But what remains vital in The Other America these many years later is its moral clarity. In the final chapter of the book, Harrington asked his reader to make use of their vision and to do so in two senses. First, he asked them to see through the wall of affluence and recognize the true dimensions of poverty in the United States and its cost in human dignity. Second, he declared that they need to deploy their vision in the sense of purpose and aspiration. Harrington summoned his readers to war on poverty not just for the sake of the poor but for their own sakes. Americans, he felt, should be unwilling to live in a society that, having the resources to provide everyone a decent standard of living, was instead divided into two nations. The fate of the poor, he concluded, hangs upon the decision of the better-off. If this anger and shame are not forthcoming, someone can write a book about the other America a generation from now and it will be the same or worse.

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