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Scott McConnell's Sabbatical Diary, July 29,
2000: Conferring with the end-of the nation-staters
Years of Wall Street Journal Edit
Page/ neocon hammering have taken a toll; few
conservative foundations are eager to get near
the immigration debate. But interest, though
suppressed, has hardly evaporated. It now flows
into the tributary issues: witness the pleasant
and sometimes fascinating conference on
citizenship and assimilation - put on by the
Robert McCormick Tribune Foundation at Cantigny,
the McCormick homestead and conference center
outside Chicago.
En Route: Thursday, 7 AM, La Guardia
Airport.
Already a line of ticket holders is snaked
behind the ropes before the American Airlines
counter. Not much forward movement. What seems
to be an entire clan from Somalia or somewhere
has the attention of most of the check-in
agents. There may be twenty-five of them,
carrying stickers and bags which say
"International Organization for
Migration" decorated by a cute logo of
mother and father with a child. This particular
migration consists of five or six elders, an
equal number of children, and maybe fifteen
younger adults, and forty of fifty pieces of
baggage, often tied together with string and
tape. No one in the group seems to have learned
the concept of a line - the clan's more vigorous
members just storm the ticket counters, while
the elders and children sprawl on the floor. The
harried airline workers don't know what to do -
asking worriedly, isn't there someone here
traveling with you, do any of you have
passports, etc.? The Somalis reply loudly, in
their language. Americans stew in silence behind
the ropes. Finally the airline sends some agents
into our line, asking for those with an imminent
flight to follow. A nice young woman accompanies
me to one of the few ticket agents not
overwhelmed by the Somalis, and I check in and
am Cantigny-bound.
The conference, organized in part by the
Center for Immigration Studies, is ideologically
diverse, with a healthy sprinkling of
"post-American"
end-of-the-nation-state people, who dominate
immigration debate within our universities.
Peter Spiro of Hofstra Law School suggests
America ought to be considered "like a
club" and that it is a mistake to get
worked up about the meaning of citizenship.
Later in the afternoon, as we tour Cantigny's
superb military history museum, Steve Camarota
of CIS observes that if America is a club, he
might decide to suspend his membership when that
month's event includes landing at Omaha Beach.
Most of the conference talk is gracious and
academic, seldom contentious. The beautiful
setting may preclude sharp exchanges. (What a
debate about immigration could have been had
that morning at La Guardia!) Some conferees are
worried about assimilation, or the lack of it,
among new immigrants, some think the
nation-state is in its dotage. But we all enjoy
equally being tended to by the Tribune
Foundation's superb staff, the gardens, the
mansion.
The assimilationists push hard at the notion
that America is based on an idea, and worry that
today too many of the immigrants are not being
immersed or taught the idea. Instead, immigrants
now push for "group rights." Others
say it doesn't matter so much whether they get
the idea or not. After two sessions of this, we
tour the museum, and the mansion - both a
tribute to a grand WASP family with a broken
line. Robert McCormick, publisher, warrior,
America Firster, philanthropist, left two wives
but no children; his brother, looking tense as a
boy in one of the many family portraits, a
suicide.
Speaking after dinner, Harvard's Samuel P.
Huntington brought some edge to the day,
suggesting that we may actually have a serious
immigration problem with Mexico. He begins by
making what I believe to be a terribly important
point - that half-truths are more damaging to
healthy public discourse than outright
falsehoods.
As examples, he gives two: that America is a
"proposition nation," defined by
adopting an "American creed;" and that
it is a "nation of immigrants." He
reminds us that Americans have historically
thought of ourselves in many different ways, as
religious communities, as a racial community.
While the "proposition" idea may have
helped sharpen lines of division and mobilize
people in the Revolutionary period, it was
hardly the whole of it.
As for "we are a nation of
immigrants," the nation descended not from
immigrants but from the settlers who originally
built the society here from scratch -
destroying, Huntington does not fail to mention,
the Indian communities already present. That
nation by itself would now comprise about half
the present population, quite a substantial
country.
The next morning finds much acceptance of and
some dissent from Huntington, particularly on
Mexico. I wonder whether his age and stature
shield him from sharper attacks. The morning
session meanders around the Mexico question -
much of it circling around Peter Skerry's
observation (elaborated in his important book, The
Mexican Americans: an Ambivalent Minority http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/
0674572629/qid=964896435/sr=1-2/002-3836527-9702438)that
Mexican immigrants are assimilating in a
fashion, in a post-60's multicultural/ civil
rights model kind of way.
Most interesting to me was the last-minute
intervention of Michael Horowitz, former Reagan
administration official, now of the Hudson
Institute, a man who had much to say after every
speaker. The previous day he had touted Norman
Podhoretz's My Love Affair with America http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/
0743200519/o/qid=964896577/sr=2-1/002-3836527-9702438
as a model of immigrant-style (or more
accurately son-of-immigrant style) patriotism
and a testament to the glory of American
assimilation. Unsurprisingly, he failed to note
(as also does Podhoretz, who spends much of his
book railing against "nativists") that
the confidently assimilative culture and schools
of the 1930s and 1940s so lovingly recalled were
in fact those of a country that had legislated a
dozen years before to shut the door to
newcomers.
Friday morning.
The voluble Horowitz took up the microphone
again, following the Mexico discussion. He
worried about where we are headed. He painted a
scary vision: an America of racialized voting
patterns; growing evidence that whites in some
districts and eventually in some states can't
possibly win at the polls; that minorities in
others districts are similarly marginalized; the
possibility that embittered
"Caucasians" may eventually resort to
violence when democracy no longer seems to give
them a chance.
The worst losers, Horowitz says, as if only
this will really clinch the point, will be
blacks and Hispanics. He lashes out at the
Mexican activists who feel "not gratitude
but grievance" towards America.
Manuel Garcia, a Texas professor from the
Mexico panel, cheerfully confirms Horowitz's
fears, adding that in California and Texas,
whites will eventually experience the kind of
despair, disenfranchisement and political
marginalization that Mexicans have long felt in
those places.
But here is the really interesting part. Do
Horowitz's worries lead him to conclude that we
ought to slow down immigration, even a little
bit? They do not. He has the ur-Neocon position:
at once able to recognize all the dangers of the
present immigration constellation, including the
possible break-down of meaningful democracy, and
even prophecies the resort, by the losers, to
violence. But still he wants to bring in as many
new immigrants as possible. He snorts derisively
at Steve Sailer's comment that America has a
buyer's market for immigrants (we can be as
selective as we want - and ought to make the
choice on what's best for the existing American
population).
Next week, back to Virginia and PJB, with the
Long Beach Convention looming. The Buchanan
campaign is, at the McCormick conference, viewed
with a blend of curiosity and warmth; several
people told me they would vote for him,
including one young scholar who years ago told
me he considered Pat a bigot. Assuming, as I do,
that we'll get through Long Beach, it will be an
interesting three months.