Segregation and the Lord
Everyone’s linking to this Michelle Goldberg piece over at the Guardian, for good reason. Michelle is one of the sharpest and most knowledgable reporters covering the Christian right and she’s got a very interesting take on Jerry Falwell:
The religious right's creation myth holds that Roe v Wade so outraged the faithful that they could no longer sit passively on their pews. As the Columbia University historian Randall Balmer has shown, this is nonsense. The Southern Baptist Convention, Falwell's denomination, was officially pro-choice throughout the 1970s; anti-abortion activism was seen as the province of Catholics, a group then widely despised by fundamentalist Protestants. No, what really galvanized the religious right were Supreme Court rulings stripping whites-only Christian academies, like the one Falwell founded in 1966, of their tax-exempt status. Fervent opposition to abortion, which eventually cemented the alliance between conservative Protestant and Catholics, came later.
Perhaps because of the power he accumulated, or because of the American media’s tendency to indulge the far right while marginalising the moderate left, Falwell was able to escape the taint of this history. He would eventually and expediently repent of his opposition to integration, but his general radicalism didn’t abate – he famously blamed the carnage of September 11 on “the pagans, and the abortionists, and the feminists, and the gays and the lesbians who are actively trying to make that an alternative lifestyle, the ACLU, People for the American Way, all of them who have tried to secularise America.” No matter what he said, though, the weird amnesiac alchemy of American politics ensured that he remained a somewhat acceptable figure, courted by politicians and network TV shows alike.
Towards the end of his life, he even had the awe-inspiring audacity to invoke Martin Luther King Jr as an inspiration. Just last year, I saw Falwell speak at a rally against liberal judges at a black Baptist church in Philadelphia. The room was alive with foot-stomping gospel enthusiasm, and Falwell smiled on the stage as King’s rightwing niece Alveda, a frequent guest at conservative conferences, sang “We Shall Overcome”. Falwell was one of a series of preachers, both black and white, who summoned the language and imagery of the civil rights movement. Incandescent with righteous outrage, they pledged to triumph over…well, over the very liberal courts whose civil rights rulings propelled Falwell into politics in the first place.
It is evidence of Falwell’s triumph that few considered this spectacle anything but ordinary.