The Yankees have taken a stand against racism for their seventh-inning stretch. For 18 years, Yankee Stadium regularly used Kate Smith’s 1939 recording of “God Bless America” in t…
www.nydailynews.com
America was a tremendously racist country, from the beginning and still into the 30s and 40s, and later. Kate Smith was a singer, not a philosopher or, as far as I know, heralded as a "great thinker" or whatever. I would guess that the vast majority of white people were either racist, believed most racist stereotypes, or at best were indifferent to the plight of racial minorities in America. That includes, Smith, players like Babe Ruth, and most of the fans. It was, frankly, a sign of the times.
Am I grateful that, in 2019, the Yankees organization made the decision to drop her version of the song. Well, I'm not ungrateful. But I also realize how easy that decision was. Drop one singer's version of the song, add another. Nothing really changed. OTOH, if the Yankees organization was really serious about removing from their historical log all mentions of people who voiced racist ideology, they would have to include most beloved players like Ruth, past owners, general managers, and managers. And since we all realize the Yankees aren't going to do that, I have to wonder does it really matter (in the sense of making me feel good about it) that they dropped Smith's song.
I've read/listened to several presidential biographies in the past few months. Washington, Jefferson, Polk, Teddy R, and read up about a few more. They were all racist. Some did more than the general population to try to minimally advance the treatment of racial minorities, but all believed the black race to be "naturally" inferior than whites, to be undeserving of full equal treatment under the law. Others were much worse when it came to race relations. Again, they were, to a man, creatures of their time and one has to try to separate their achievements from their flaws. (Though it harder for me to forget about Jefferson's flaws.)
In the end, the Yankees' decision matters not one whit. It won't stop me from attending a Yankees game if I have the opportunity, nor convince me to not attend. I'm glad they dropped it, but it's an old song by a dead performer and while it might have struck a chord to 25-year-old me, it really doesn't matter to middle-aged me.