A new Netflix film draws attention to a "lost prophet."
I didn't plan on watching Soviet
Communism die, but I did. The child of Polish and Slovak immigrants, I had
traveled to my ancestral homelands a few times before I left to study for a year,
1988-89. I didn't know in advance that I'd be attending meetings with Jacek
Kuron, the "godfather of the Polish opposition," or marching in the
street chanting "Soviets go home," or running from riot police and
being tear gassed and shot with water canons. On November 9, 1989, the Berlin
Wall fell.
I returned to the States. Before
shouting slogans at communism's riot police, I had previously been a Peace
Corps volunteer, a nurse's aide, a volunteer with the Sisters of Charity, an
inner city teacher, and a door-to-door canvasser. I'd had ample opportunity to
consider how one "saves the world," or to be less grandiose, how one
attempts to right wrongs.
I'd learn to distrust what I dubbed "virtue
celebrities." My rule: the more a person in our group became known for his
"compassion," the less reliable that person was in the trenches. You
can't predict in advance who the hero will be once you are in a foxhole.
Chances are it won't be the person whose face is Velcroed to reporters'
cameras.
In the all-night strategy sessions
debating how to right wrongs, two moments stand out. The first moment occurred
one night in Nepal when we were sitting around the Momo Cave, a dingy
hole-in-the-wall where men drank raksi, a foul moonshine. A beautiful
young Peace Corps volunteer, accompanying herself on guitar, began singing a
song written by Donovan about Saint Francis of Assisi.
"If you want your dream to be
Take your time, go slowly
Do few things but do them well
Heartfelt work grows purely."
I thought, my God, that's it. We all
wanted to "save the world," to perform some grand gesture. We couldn't
bring clean water to every Nepali village, but we could teach one kid to read.
In Poland, we used to say, "Everybody wants to die for Poland, but who is
willing to live for Poland?" Who was willing to do the thankless,
anonymous, unglamorous day-to-day work?
The second moment occurred in a living room in Bloomington, Indiana, when I found myself sitting face to face with Lech Walesa. Walesa was the son of a man imprisoned and ultimately killed by Nazis. Walesa was himself a former auto mechanic, shipyard electrician, TIME man of the year, Nobel Peace Prize winner, and Polish president. By the time I met Walesa in 1998, the Soviet Union was an historical fossil and Poland was doing better and better everyday. I asked Walesa how Poland had avoided the traps so many other post-revolutionary populations had fallen into. He didn't hesitate. He immediately and thoroughly credited Christianity for Poland's revolutionary and post-revolutionary successes.
After I got back from Poland in 1989, I
watched and re-watched a PBS documentary series, Eyes on the Prize: America's
Civil Rights Movement. I fell into the TV screen. I didn't just watch Eyes
on the Prize, I inhabited it. Back in Poland, Poles were debating the same
issues that had preoccupied 1960s Civil Rights activists. In fact the same
issues had been debated over the century-plus when Poland was colonized by
Prussia, Russia, and Austria.
Nowadays Woke and critical race theory
insist that whites and blacks are as different as birds and fish. The
difference in skin color between me and the main characters of Eyes on the
Prize was immaterial. What mattered was that we were all asking the same
question: what is the best way to right wrongs? Dramatic, suicidal gestures of
defiance? Emigration? Violence? Non-violent resistance? "Acting as if"
you lived in a normal country, even though you did not? Working within the
system? Romantic nationalists, positivists, émigré poets, and the uncounted
Polish serfs who drank themselves into an early grave all offered different
answers, as did Stokely Carmichael, Malcolm X, and Fannie Lou Hamer.
Of course I recognized Martin Luther King
as the charismatic poster boy, the sine qua non of the Civil Rights Movement.
But his speeches struck me as grandiloquent performances. I always wonder, "What's
behind the performance?" Discovering that he plagiarized his dissertation and
that he treated women shabbily didn't help.
Eyes on the Prize introduced me, briefly, to Bayard Rustin
(1912 - 1987). You can see about twenty percent of Rustin's face in a photograph at the website of the National
Museum of African American History and Culture. King, delivering his "I
have a dream" speech, occupies the center of the photo. Rustin, standing
to King's right, has been mostly cropped out of the frame. Eyes on the Prize
informed viewers that Rustin could not take center stage. He was openly
homosexual. Rustin's sidelined status is reflected in works about him. A 2003
documentary is titled Brother Outsider. A 2004 book is titled Lost
Prophet.
Bayard Rustin was born on Saint
Patrick's Day in 1912 in West Chester Pennsylvania, near Philadelphia. His
father abandoned him and he was raised by loving grandparents. His grandmother
was a Quaker and his grandfather was a member of an African Methodist Episcopal
church. His grandparents operated a successful catering business. Rustin moved
to Manhattan, sang professionally, and eventually became a mentee of Asa Philip
Randolph, leader of the Brotherhood of Sleeping Car Porters, the first
successful African-American-led labor union, and Reverend AJ Muste, a white,
Protestant pacifist and executive director of the Fellowship of Reconciliation.
Rustin moved to California as part of an effort to protect the property of
interned Japanese.
In 1942, years before Rosa Parks' famous
1955 protest, Rustin sat in the front of a bus. A child touched him; the
child's mother said, "Don't touch a n-----." Rustin was asked to move
to the back of the bus. He refused, saying that if he complied, the child would
not realize that it was wrong to order a black man to sit in back. A policeman
arrived and beat him. Rustin, a pacifist, did not resist. "But some white
passengers, impressed by his courage, spoke out on his behalf," reports
the National WW II Museum. Later, Rustin would serve twenty-two days on a chain
gang for participating in a Freedom Ride consisting of equal numbers of white
and black activists sitting together. Rustin would eventually be arrested
twenty-three times.
He studied non-violence with Gandhians
in India. He educated Martin Luther King in non-violence during the Montgomery
Bus Boycott. Rustin said, "Dr. King's view of non-violent tactics was
almost non-existent … Dr. King was permitting himself and his children and his
home to be protected by guns." Rustin's non-violence was so radical that
he convinced King to surrender his own handgun and to forgo armed guards.
Rustin and King organized the Southern Christian Leadership Conference. MLK
delivered his "I have a dream" speech at the March on Washington, an
event planned by Bayard Rustin.
Like King, Rustin was an imperfect
person. He joined the Young Communist League in 1936 when he was 24. He was a
conscientious objector during World War II and was imprisoned for refusing to
serve in the armed forces. In 1953, he was arrested in Pasadena for having sex
in a car. (By the way, according
to a recent survey, 84% of Americans have engaged in intimate activity in a
car.)
Rustin lived long enough to reverse
course. The Communist Party promised an end to racism. Rustin was smart enough eventually
to see through the Party's false promises and he left it in 1941. Contemporary black conservative Coleman Hughes observes that Rustin, "quickly left
the communists. He never described himself as a Marxist in his essays or
letters explicitly, and he opposed communism throughout the Cold War."
In fact there is a Bayard Rustin
connection to Solidarity, the Polish trade union. Tom Kahn (1938-1992) was
Rustin's colleague and, for a time, his lover. In 1980, during a time of crisis
and opportunity in Poland, AFL-CIO president Lane Kirkland appointed Kahn to
organize the union's aid to Solidarity. Kahn called Solidarity "the most
important workers' movement to have appeared in half a century … To do all in
our power to nourish and extend the life of Solidarity is the overriding
compelling mission of the AFL-CIO … we do not accept the legitimacy of the
communist party's rule in the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe … we look to the
transformation of the Soviet system, however long it takes; to its dismantling
by non-nuclear means."
Rachelle Horowitz worked with Rustin for
seventeen years. She said that Rustin told her that "had
he known what was going on in terms of the Holocaust, he would have gone as an
ambulance driver … he would have not opposed the war the way he did."
In 1970, Rustin stunned and outraged his
pacifist comrades by taking out a full-page ad in the New York Times urging the
US to send fighter jets to Israel. Horowitz, again: "Bayard was
absolutely convinced that next to the labor movement the Jewish community had
been the greatest support" of Civil Rights. Rustin opposed anti-Semitism. As
for the fighter jets, by then Rustin had begun to call himself a "post-Niebuhr
Quaker." Reinhold Niebuhr was a formerly pacifist theologian who, with
Saint Augustine, came to argue for a "Christian realism."
In 1977, Rustin entered into a committed
relationship with Walter Naegle, who would remain Rustin's partner till his
death in 1987. They could not marry, so, to protect his partner's visitation
and financial rights, Rustin legally adopted Naegle.
Rustin died on August 24, 1987, at age
75. The next day, President Ronald Reagan released a statement. "We mourn the loss of
Bayard Rustin, a great leader … He will
be sorely missed by all those who shared his commitment to the twin causes of
peace and freedom … Mr. Rustin understood that the struggle for the two is inseparable
… This took great physical, intellectual, and, most of all, moral courage. He
was denounced by former friends, because he never gave up his conviction that
minorities in America could and would succeed based on their individual merit …
Though a pacifist, he was a fighter to the finish. That is why over the course
of his life he won the undying love of all who cherish freedom."
In Rustin, I see in action the two
principles epitomized in the above two moments. Like that beautiful young
singer in the Momo Cave, Rustin focused on doing small things and doing them
well. Rustin was a meticulous planner. He was the guy who made sure that there
were enough port-o-potties because "We can't have any disorganized pissing
in Washington." Rachelle Horowitz snickered when Rustin
suggested tens of thousands of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches be prepared
for marchers. Rustin reprimanded her. It's going to be hot in Washington in
summer. Peanut butter may be a humble food, but it won't spoil and make people
ill, he pointed out.
Lech Walesa insisted to me that the one
feature that supported the Poland's success in its battle with Soviet Communism
and its successful post-Communist transition was Christianity. Bayard Rustin,
in a 1986 letter, wrote "My activism did not spring from
my being gay, or for that matter, from my being black. Rather it is rooted … in
my Quaker upbringing and the values that were instilled in me by my
grandparents who reared me. Those values are based on the concept of a single
human family and the belief that all members of that family are equal. Adhering
to those values has meant making a stand against injustice." The concept
of a single human family of equals springs from the creation story in Genesis.
It is reiterated in Galatians 3:28-29.
"Rustin's Quaker, AME Faith Shaped
the Civil Rights Era," reported Sojourners in
2021. Rustin's public talks were "deeply founded in
scripture" and peppered with
references to Jesus and the Bible, according to Walter Naegle. After moving to
Manhattan, Rustin joined the Fifteenth Street Meeting, a Quaker congregation.
He worked with the Fellowship of Reconciliation, under the leadership of
Protestant Minister AJ Muste.
Rustin would be as difficult for many to
appreciate in 2023 as he was in 1963. Many of his writings and speeches are
every bit as pertinent, and as potentially controversial, today as they were
sixty years ago.
Leftists and black identity politicians have denounced Rustin as a "neocon"
who, treacherously, supported "American imperialism" and "private
property." Amiri Baraka described him as a "big gun of white
oppression" and a "slave ship profiteer." In the documentary Brother
Outsider, one can see a black protestor holding a sign reading "F-- Bayard."
That is, the sign uses an anti-gay slur. In 2022, YouTuber
"Professor BlackTruth" insisted that Bayard Rustin was a
"scumbag," a traitor to black people, and a government spy.
In 1964, Bayard Rustin tried to stop
violence during riots in Harlem. After rioting blacks accused him of being an "Uncle
Tom" because of his non-violence, Rustin replied, "Sure, I'm a Tom,
and I'm prepared to be a Tom, when I can save women and children from being
shot down in the street, and if you're not, you're nothing but a fool."
One might imagine Rustin saying the same thing, and facing the same accusation,
during the BLM riots of 2020.
On August 13, 1963, South Carolina
Senator Strom Thurmond condemned Rustin on the Senate floor, calling him a
"pervert." Ironically, Thurmond had his own sexual secret. In 1925,
he had fathered a child by a fifteen-year-old black servant girl. Thurmond's
goal was to undermine the then upcoming March on Washington, but his plan
backfired. Thurmond was a notorious segregationist, and no blacks wanted to be
seen to be supporting him. So, they supported Rustin.
While some have a problem with Rustin's
homosexuality, others might find him to be not "gay enough" or not
the right kind of gay. Professor and author Michael G. Long said
that Rustin "wasn't camp. He didn't wear his sexuality on his sleeve as
gay liberationists did." Invited to contribute to an anthology of black,
gay authors, Rustin declined. "I did not 'come out of the closet'
voluntarily – circumstances forced me out … While I support full equality,
under law, for homosexuals, I fundamentally consider sexual orientation to be a
private matter." Rustin wrote, further, that it was being a Quaker, not
being black or gay, that was the foundation of his public life of activism. Thus,
it was a Christian ideal, rather than a racial or sexual identity, that was the
primary motivator, to him.
In a 1970 letter, Rustin articulated his
opposition to identity politics. It was the power of the truth, rather than the
speaker's identity, that rendered words worth listening to, he insisted. "All
too many blacks fall into the trap of calling any white person who disagrees
with them a racist. I have always considered this practice unethical … [One]
who is intellectually competent … can defend a position without having to stoop
to name calling. It follows from this introduction of ad hominem attacks into
political discourse that a white person cannot talk about problems affecting
blacks and vice versa … People who engage in such attacks … will build no more
than a Tower of Babel."
Bayard Rustin debated Malcolm X multiple
times. Malcolm X was younger and more handsome than Rustin. He offered a
slicker package. In their debates, Malcolm X repeatedly praises Allah. He says
that Islam is directly opposed to Christianity. He mocks Christianity's
emphasis on meekness and forgiveness. Africa was an Islamic Utopia of high
culture, stolen from the black man by the white man. Islam is the black man's
true religion; Christianity is "white." Malcolm X repeatedly defers,
worshipfully, to "the honorable Elijah Muhammad," the man who would
eventually call for Malcolm X's assassination, after Malcolm X exposed Elijah
Muhammad's sexual abuse of underage girls.
When he was still a member of Elijah
Muhammad's cult, Malcolm X offered listeners a very easy solution to their
problems. There were no individuals in Malcolm X's rhetoric. There was only one
enemy, "the white man," and he was the source of all evil. There was
one victim and hero, "the black man," the source of all things good. Malcolm
X repeats, ad nauseum, accusations of the pure evil of the white man. The white
man robs, beats, and destroys the black man. The white man is a slave owner.
The black man is a slave. Nothing has changed since the Emancipation
Proclamation. The black man would defeat the white man with violence and enter
the Utopia of the Nation of Islam. The black man will claim several US states
as a black homeland. "We believe that separation" between blacks and
whites "is divine," he says.
Malcolm X advances conspiracy theories
that mesh with contemporary critical race theory. As taught by critical race
theory, if the white man does anything positive for the black man, it is only
because the white man stands to benefit thereby. The Cold War motivates the
white man. The white man only is "giving an inch" to the black man to
buttress his reputation as "leader of the free world," especially in
Africa's newly independent nations. The white man will never "integrate
you and me." The black man will still not have rights "a hundred
years from now."
Malcolm X aims directly at the
listeners' lizard brains. Hate! Violence! Grievance! Revenge! Malcolm X
literally recommends "an eye for an eye," which leaves the whole
world blind. In audio of the debates, one can hear Malcolm X receiving the more
enthusiastic applause.
Malcolm X is notorious for saying, after
the Kennedy assassination, that that assassination was a case of "chickens
coming home to roost." One might use the same phrase in reference to
Malcolm X's life. Elijah Muhammad, whom Malcolm X praised repeatedly, would
call for the assassination of Malcolm X. Malcolm X's grandson, also named
Malcolm, would eventually set the fire that would kill Malcolm X's widow. And
that grandson would himself be murdered in Mexico. Qubilah Shabazz, Malcolm X's
daughter, was arrested for plotting the assassination of Louis Farrakhan. One
can't help but think of Matthew 26:52.
Bayard Rustin refutes just about every
plank of Malcolm X's platform. He offers listeners a far more complicated, and
demanding, worldview. "The problem can never be stated in terms of black
and white," Rustin has the courage to say. Rustin praised white Civil
Rights hero James Peck. Rustin said, "in a showdown, I will stand with Jim
Peck sooner than I will stand with many Negroes I know." Whites are not
the only source of evil; some whites are good; some blacks are bad. America has
progressed. "The problem is man's injustice to man." Rustin warned
that NOI "will become the thing it hates most. That is the danger of the
Muslim movement, that it itself will become a doctrine of superiority, except
it will be a black one as against a white one." Rustin calls NOI an
"apartheid" movement. In a Muslim theocracy, Rustin says, black men
like him would be decapitated.
Rustin, who was an art collector,
mentions that the best art from West Africa depicted human faces and bodies;
Islam forbids such art. In other words, Islam, Rustin points out, was
not the religion of most slaves brought to the US and African art is proof
of that. Rustin points out that the NOI is anti-Semitic, and NOI believes in
complete separation between blacks and whites. NOI shares these two positions and
with Nazism and the KKK; thus, NOI formed an alliance with Neo-Nazi George
Lincoln Rockwell, who promised that he would "put all Jews in the gas
chamber."
Rustin recommends integration. Blacks
will "get involved in the economic and social life in America."
Blacks must become an "integral part" of the United States and
"all of its institutions." He believes that all humans are members of
the same human family. Rustin recommends "constitutional methods … going
to the courts." Full citizenship rights will come about because Negroes
"with a sense of dignity and pride," will engage in self-sacrifice
and "organize themselves" through actions like the Montgomery bus
boycott and student sit-in movement. The ultimate goal is "freedom and
justice for all people." Rustin points out that through the "slow
grinding process of integration … America has made considerable progress."
"Up until 1954 we did not have integration of schools. And now we do.
Negroes were kept out of trade unions. But now they are being integrated into
them." America is "in a very good position to point to a considerable
amount of progress." Rustin clearly rejects Malcolm X's invitation to
wallow in a paralyzing victim identity. Walter Naegle described Rustin as
"a forgiving person." Rustin's Christian ability to forgive made it
possible for him to move forward and not to wallow in grievances over past
injustice.
He points out that Malcolm X's scheme of
taking the territory of several US states is unworkable and will never happen. Given
that what Malcolm X wants can't ever happen, he's basically offering black
people nothing but pie in the sky schemes.
Malcolm X's value system supported NOI
affiliating with a Neo-Nazi. Bayard Rustin's value system supported his
defending a white professor. In 1982, the Harvard Black Law Student Coalition
and the Harvard Third World Coalition boycotted a Harvard class entitled
''Racial Discrimination and Civil Rights." Jack Greenberg was to teach the
class. Greenberg, white and Jewish, was a legend. He argued forty civil rights
cases before the Supreme Court, including Brown v Board of Education, and won
most of them. He had commanded soldiers in the Pacific Theater of World War II.
When asked if he was afraid to walk through protestors to get to class, he
replied, "No, I was on the beach at Iwo Jima."
In an August 9, 1982 letter to the New
York Times, Rustin wrote, "The objection that Mr. Greenberg is white
is nothing more than blatant racism." The student protest was
"destructive and irresponsible … Blacks, as victims of racial
discrimination, should be the first to reject the view that race can disqualify
one … young blacks are pursuing their education … as a consequence of the
opportunities opened to them by the civil rights battles waged inside and
outside the courts by both blacks and whites … It is ironic - indeed perhaps
tragic - that they would vent their rage on … a man who has contributed in no
small measure to the freedom and dignity of young black Americans."
In 1969, Rustin interrogated the concept
of "black studies." Is "black studies," he asked, "an
educational program or a forum for ideological indoctrination? Is it designed
to train qualified scholars in a significant field of intellectual inquiry, or
is it hoped that is graduates will form political cadres? … Is it intended to
provide a false and sheltered sense of security, the fragility of which would
be revealed by even the slightest exposure to reality? Does it offer the
possibility for better racial understanding, or is it a regression to racial
separatism?"
Thomas A. Billings, Director of Project
Upward Bound at the Office of Economic Opportunity and a "white liberal,"
wrote an open letter to Rustin. Daniel P. Moynihan characterized Billings' open
letter as "incredible … outrageous … an intolerable injury … a government
official, on stationary of the Executive Office of the President, directed an
extended personal attack against a private citizen … the issue is the
intimidation by Government of a private citizen because of his holding
disapproved opinions. This is the essence of thought control in a totalitarian
state. Those who express thoughts disapproved of by those who control the
government machinery are vilified and defamed; others who might be so tempted
are warned of the consequences in the most vulgar terms, 'You, too, can get in
trouble.'"
As Moynihan describes, above, over fifty
years ago, Rustin was a victim of "cancel culture," because he was
not black enough, or the right kind of black. The person who would cancel this
black Civil Rights hero was a white liberal employed by the government to push
"black studies."
In his open letter, Billings is
passionate. He insists that without separate "studies" devoted to
each oppressed ethnic group, American school children would be crippled by
shame. American liberal education, Billings insists, is in "eclipse"
and "bankrupt." "What is real? What is good? What is true?"
Billings asks, echoing postmodernist rejection of objective truth. Old answers
no longer suffice, Billings insists. Now, black students need to study black
music in school. Such courses will make Mexican, or Indian, or black students
feel pride.
Rustin responded. Rustin says that
Billings, as a "white liberal," suffers from "self contempt"
and a feeling of "extraordinary guilt." Rustin's analysis of
Billings' white liberalism is worth quoting at length, as it remains as
pertinent today as it was when it was first written.
"There is a psychological
phenomenon occurring today among increasing numbers of affluent highly-educated
Americans like yourself that has been variously described as anomie,
alienation, identity crisis. These people suffer from a sense of dislocation
and dispossession which has given rise to a political orientation that Arnold
Toynbee has called 'subjective proletarianism.' It is a romantic form of
politics rooted in guilt, acutely sensitive to problems concerning
individuality and identity, and characterized by a peculiar combination of
self-deprecation and snobbish patronization. Thus it is not surprising that
this lumpen intelligentsia would react with unusual enthusiasm to the position
of black nationalists, would romanticize their demands for separatism and
self-determination, and would identify these demands as the position of the 'black
community,' which, in fact, they represent the views of a small minority of
Negroes. Negroes have been used and exploited in many ways by white Americans,
but it is only recently that they have been asked to satisfy the masochistic
craving of disenchanted liberals for flagellation and rejection."
Rustin's full response can be read here.
***
In November, 2023, Netflix released Rustin,
a biopic. Rustin was directed by George C. Wolfe, who had primarily
been a theater director before moving to film and projects like Ma Rainey's
Black Bottom and Nights in Rodanthe. Rustin is a product of the
Higher Ground production company, founded by Barack and Michelle Obama. Rustin
is 106 minutes long with a soundtrack by Branford Marsalis. The screenplay
is by Julian Breece and Dustin Lance Black.
Rustin is a good movie and it's well worth a
watch, and then another watch, to catch everything you missed the first time.
There is a lot of history onscreen. I could not resist, the first time I
watched the movie, stopping it about every five minutes to perform internet
searches of personalities, relationships, statements, and events. Did MLK
really abandon Rustin so dramatically? Did Roy Wilkins really dislike Rustin so
much? Was Adam Clayton Powell really such a shark? Did the March on Washington
planners really meet in a building dubbed the Utopia Neighborhood Club House? Did
Bayard Rustin really pick up trash after the March on Washington was over, and
his more high-profile colleagues had left to meet face to face with the
president in the White House?
The answer to all the above questions is
"yes." I was especially moved by the answer to the final question,
which I acquired by writing directly to Walter Naegle, Rustin's surviving
partner, and Michael G. Long, a Rustin scholar. Yes, Bayard Rustin, a giant of
Civil Rights, was excluded from the White House meeting. Yes, he did spend the
post-March-on-Washington time period picking up trash leftover by marchers.
Rustin was a man who instinctively knew the wisdom expressed in the Donovan's
song about Saint Francis,
"Day by day, stone by stone
Build your secret slowly
Day by day, you'll grow too
You'll know heaven's glory."
Rustin rewards the viewer with lots of eye
candy. We get to enjoy retro clothes, cars, and sets. The men wear skinny ties
and the ladies have trim waists, flared skirts, high heels, and poofy hairdos. Cars
have fins.
Though this is a serious film dealing
with a complex man's internal struggles, the screenplay, the direction, and the
soundtrack work together to keep the pace brisk and to develop character
through action. In the first seven and a half minutes of the movie, the viewer
gets lunch counter protests, school desegregation, the Montogomery bus boycott,
in-fighting among Civil Rights leaders, a planned protest at the Democratic
Convention, Martin Luther King and Rustin as best friends and allies, Adam
Clayton Powell sabotaging that friendship with a false rumor of gay sex between
them, and King, to save himself, betraying, and emotionally crushing, Rustin. This
is all carried off to a snazzy, jazzy soundtrack and bravura performances from
all the actors.
Colman Domingo as Bayard Rustin is the
heart and soul of the film. He radiates joie de vivre and energetic, committed,
idealism. He's impossible not to like.
Gus Halper is a quiet but powerful presence
as Tom Kahn. He's mostly in the background, weaving in and out of scenes
dominated by other characters. The viewer slowly learns that Tom is younger
than Rustin, that he and Rustin were sometime lovers but that that did not work
out because Rustin was the star and Tom was a mere, sometimes replaceable
understudy to the great man's life, and having sex with someone you work for is
complicated. Eventually Rustin admits to Tom that he couldn't give Tom what he
needed and deserved because he, Rustin, was too focused on saving the world.
When all the battles are won and when I've accomplished what I feel driven to
accomplish, Rustin says to Tom, maybe then I'll be able to fall in love and
commit to one person.
But Tom will not allow others to define
him. Tom has two powerful scenes where black characters attempt to belittle him
because he is white. Tom won't have it. He owns his power. He has sacrificed
much to the Civil Rights struggle, and he demands to be acknowledged for that
sacrifice, and for his accomplishments. Halper really impressed me in this role
that, given its secondary status, could have been less memorable and less
incisive. Halper vivifies Tom and lets the viewer know that the Civil Rights
Movement wouldn't have gone anywhere without whites like Tom.
Lilli Kay is lovely as Rachelle Horowitz
but she's given far too little to do. I hope that viewers become curious enough
to watch YouTube videos of the real Rachelle Horowitz, who is funny and
charming. She was the transportation coordinator for the March on Washington,
even though she couldn't drive and regularly lost her bus after previous
demonstrations.
Rustin, in presenting Horowitz, Kahn, and other
white Civil Rights activists, is to be credited for refusing the false
narrative of Malcolm X or Nikole Hannah-Jones (who is, ironically, half Czech),
that blacks and only blacks improve conditions for blacks. From the opening
scene, which depicts both blacks and whites integrating lunch counters, to its
final shots of the March on Washington, where an estimated twenty-four percent
of the attendees were white, Rustin acknowledges the interracial
cooperation that brought America to living up to its best ideals.
Glenn Turman is suitably stentorian and
dignified as A. Philip Randolph. Chris Rock is suitably humorless and hostile
as Roy Wilkins, one of Rustin's nemeses. Maxwell Whittington-Cooper is a
lovely, young John Lewis.
Jeffrey Wright hands in a hypnotic
performance as an absolutely serpentine Adam Clayton Powell Jr. Wright is
playing a bad guy but he does so with such over-the-top wickedness that I
rewatched his scenes a few times. He really needs to be tapped for an Adam
Clayton Powell biopic.
Rustin wants to get a lot of history on the
screen, and it wants to do that in a hurry, so as not to alienate younger
viewers with short attention spans. These conflicting agendas frequently
undermine each other. For example, in one scene, Adam Clayton Powell is
threatening Rustin, and suddenly Dr. Anna Hedgeman (CCH Pounder), an
historically significant Civil Rights figure, brings up the historically
significant fact that women were shut out of speaking roles in the March on
Washington. The script silences her after her brief protest. The issue is never
resolved. Her juxtaposition with the Adam Clayton Powell subplot feels
cluttered.
Rustin introduces a fictional character, Elias
Taylor (Johnny Ramey). He's an organizer and a preacher. His wife Claudia is
the daughter of a church pastor; she wants her father to pass his church on to
Elias, so that she, Claudia, can drive a Lincoln, just like her mother. In
other words, Claudia is materialistic and shallow.
Taylor comes on to Rusin in a men's
room. Later, Taylor preaches a sermon. The sermon is a series of double
entendres. When Taylor speaks of God's love, he's really talking about sex with
Rustin. The sermon scene is intercut with a scene of Rustin and Taylor having
sex. Later, Taylor regrets his homosexuality, and condemns Rustin as satanic.
In a similarly Christophobic scene, AJ
Muste (Bill Irwin) is depicted as a homophobic prig, borderline racist, and
scold. In fact Muste was an historically significant Christian labor activist
who worked to protect immigrant laborers, and a peace and Civil Rights activist.
Of Muste, Bayard
Rustin said, "During all my work with Martin King, I never made a
difficult decision without talking the problem over with AJ first." That
relationship is betrayed by Rustin's caricature of Muste.
I didn't buy the relationship between
Taylor and Rustin. It felt concocted merely to make several points. The sermon
scene was Christophobic and insulting. Identifying Christianity as the
wellspring of homophobia is inaccurate. Non-Christian cultures also express
homophobia. Rustin is in a rush to cover a lot of personal and
historical ground. The Taylor subplot took time away from better material and
better scenes.
I really liked Rustin, but I
didn't love it. Bayard Rustin deserves a movie I could love. I'd like to see a
movie more closely focused on Rustin the man. Such a film would be less worried
about losing viewers with short attention spans. It would be willing to probe,
to be complex, to take up the questions so many who want to right wrongs have
debated for millennia. Violence or non-violence? Cooperation or pure resistance?
Such a film might be denounced as slow, as talky, but so be it. We're still
asking these questions. We could benefit from an intimate view of how one man,
Bayard Rustin, came up with his answers to these questions, and how and why
they evolved as he aged.
Danusha Goska is the author of God Through Binoculars: A Hitchhiker at a Monastery
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