The opening chapter is SUPER overly-detailed and I was concerned at how badly written it is, given there’s 600 pages of tiny typeface in this book (plus endnotes). I decided to keep going anyway. To a certain extent, that was a mistake, because the book is the equivalent of 800-1000 pages of a normal typeface and sized book, and yet it stops dead halfway through Du Bois’ life with no summary of what he did later. You’re expected to go pick up David Levering Lewi’s sequel of equal length! I do not have that level of interest. If, however, you are someone who wants to know which on days of the week each of Du Bois’ college courses were held, this book is glad to tell you! I am a stubborn fool who forces myself to finish books when I really shouldn’t. There were just enough interesting anecdotes in this book to help feed my self-flagellation to keep reading.
Something that stands out in chapter after chapter is how Du Bois re-wrote his past to make himself appear in a better light. The author frequently finds a comparison between Du Bois’ writings at the time and his autobiographies written later to reveal a changed story. It is rather self-serving. (It seems to be Du Bois’ arrogance combined with the common phenomenon of memory being suspect.)
Chapter two has extraneous details, speculation before presentation of facts, and clumsy writing. A good author does not ramble through their research and thought process in the final book, but instead presents the reader with what is actually most relevant to the main story, in this case, the biography of W.E.B. Du Bois and the world in which he lived.
Chapter three is an improvement, so I decided to keep reading a chapter a day when I could. (Basically every day for weeks I struggled to motivate myself to keep reading this overly detailed biography that was a heavy slog to get through.) Chpt 3 covered Du Bois’ youth in Great Barrington, and there was much of interest in his foundation years. So many of the big men in black nineteenth century history had early lives shadowed by slavery, but Du Bois grew up post-Civil War in a small New England industrial town. There are still the author’s unnecessary details and digressions, confusing sentences or needlessly long sentences, and the clumsy name-dropping without proper introduction of new characters, but overall this was a more manageable chapter to read.
The Oedipal theory stuff is belabored, inconsistently applied, and sloppily written. Not to mention an out-dated theory (though more popular when this book was written). It is interesting to read in Chapt 4 of the changes Du Bois begins in college in his personal growth, and that he returned to teach in a one room school in the south a second summer, despite saying it was a terrible experience after the first time. I was surprised that the author quickly glosses over Du Bois’ statement about being raped (I’m guessing it happened the second summer, as he wouldn’t have wanted to live with the perpetrator, his landlady, once again if it had taken place the first year). Rape is serious no matter whether inflicted on a man or a woman, and the author acknowledged that Du Bois expresses his later sexual experiences as colored by the way he lost his virginity. The author seemed blasé about the chances of pregnancy and the conservative sexual mores of Du Bois’ New England Victorian village world-view, instead smugly wondering why Du Bois didn’t lose his virginity sooner (and throwing out some silly Oedipal theories). It was not at all unusual for Du Bois, with his upbringing, to wait to explore his sexuality; altogether the author mishandled this event in Du Bois’ life.
The author is surprised that Du Bois “had never even heard of Phi Betta Kappa” (an invitation-only academic honors society that means little other than bragging rights, as far as I can tell) when he arrived at Harvard College. I had not heard of it either until part way through graduate school, when someone mentioned it in an off-hand manner and I went and looked it up later. Is it really that unusual not to have heard of it?
Thankfully, the book improves around 100 pages in, though there is still plenty of name-dropping and confusing passages that will be especially problematic to anyone not a dedicated historian.
So many white people wonder aloud why blacks don’t just pull themselves up by their bootstraps given that their own white immigrant ancestors supposedly managed to do so. Here are some fantastic Du Bois quotes that answer that misguided assumption:
“...the difference is that the ancestors of the English and the Irish and the Italians were felt to be worth educating, helping and guiding because they were men and brothers.”
And
“No differences of social condition allowed any Negro to escape from the group, although such escape was continually the rule among Irish, Germans, and other whites.”
And
“...Philadelphia has said to its black children: ‘Honesty, efficiency, and talent have little to do with your success; if you work hard, spend little and are good you may earn your bread and butter at those sorts of work which we frankly confess we despise”
Consider how upset a white rich trustee of Tuskegee Institute was to learn that students were studying natural philosophy, ancient history, and civil government; he immediately demanded that Booker T. Washington stick to educating them in the manual labor trades instead. Black people were literally denied opportunities to earn a living wage, join union jobs, or uplift themselves through education. (Page 197. I recommend the excellent biography “Up from History” for more information on the challenges Washington faced. For all the hype, which the Du Bois biography mostly perpetuates, about manual or industrial education at Tuskegee, it was primarily a teacher-training college and most of its graduates were teachers. The book also reveals the anti-racism work that Washington secretly funded because he was in constant threat of assassination from whites who thought his uplift message went too far even if he couched it in industrial training language. The Du Bois biography does talk about some of Washington’s challenges and secret civil rights work pages 257-258.)
Pages 277-291 give an essay by essay summary and commentary on Du Bois’ “The Souls of Black Folk.” Helpful if you haven’t read that book, and also discusses ways in which Du Bois’ thinking was ahead of his times, behind the times, embarrassing, or changed later.
Some excellent Du Bois quotes from his “Address to the Country” in 1906 (pg 33):
“We claim for ourselves every single right that belongs to a freeborn American, political, civil and social; and until we get these rights we will never cease to protest and to assail the ears of America. The battle we wage is not for ourselves alone but for all true Americans. It is a fight for ideals, lest this, our common fatherland, false to its founding, become in truth the land of the thief and the home of the slave—a by-word and a hissing among the nations for its sounding pretensions and pitiful accomplishments.”
And
“Cannot the nation that has absorbed ten million foreigners into its political life without catastrophe absorb ten million Negro Americans into that same political life at less cost than their unjust and illegal exclusion will involve?”
Page 385 the author states that Du Bois realized that his many attempts to solve the “race problem” through scholarship, speeches, articles, and scientific sociological studies, was not going to be any more successful at making cultural, political, or economic change in the U.S. than Booker T. Washington’s public lauding of hard work and good behavior. The many set-backs of influential or government employed white people ignoring or hiding Du Bois’ work pointed out to him that he would have to change tactics to affect change. He turned himself to journalism to promote the various causes and problems of struggling black America by running and writing most of The Crisis magazine, tied to the fledgling NAACP.
Chapter 16 the author shows the emotional and physical distance between Du Bois and his first wife Nina, blaming both Nina’s lower intelligence compared to Du Bois and Du Bois’ spending most of his time living elsewhere and not corresponding with his family. The author faults Nina for her homely concerns and praises Du Bois’ work, intellectual achievements, and support for women’s suffrage, yet fails to acknowledge that Du Bois was able to devote all his energy to his work precisely because he had someone else who was entirely focused on the home front (who benefited poorly, if at all, from any feminism of Du Bois’). Although author Lewis acknowledged later in the chapter that Du Bois could be unfair, bullying, and always patriarchal in his relationship with his wife and daughter, he continues to use Du Bois’ career achievements as an excuse not to criticize Du Bois for his mistreatment of his family. Without comment, Lewis mentions several vacations that Du Bois takes by himself without his wife and daughter, and also several known adulterous affairs that Du Bois kept running for years. It seems to me that many biographers fall in love with their subjects, and here I notice clearly Lewis’ failure to interrogate Du Bois’ misbehavior, neglect, and betrayal of his family.
page 502 back to the controversy between Du Bois and Washington that "was really not about" them but "would have emerged inevitably in one form or another. Essentially [their ideas/efforts] were responses by two African-American leadership groups to white supremacy as it existed in two regions of the United States. In that sense, Washington's impoverished, agrarian South, with its monocrop economy and biracial demographics, was no fit arena for the high-minded cultural and exigent civil agenda of the people for whom Du Bois spoke. Conversely, the lowest-common-denominator realities and patient abnegation embraced by Washington was no program for racial advancement in the urban, industrial, mutiethnic North. Du Bois and Washington, in speaking for two dissimilar socieconomic orders, were really speaking past each other rather than to the same set of racial problems and solutions; but Du Bois, for all his Victorian sensibilities and elitism, had the advantage of speaking to the future, while Washington, business-oriented and folksy, spoke, nevertheless, for the early industrial past."
I read up to the final chapter. I flipped through the final chapter and saw that it was not written to give a hint at Du Bois’ later life, and that I was expected to read another lengthy tome to learn the rest. At that point my self-preservation finally kicked in and I could no longer convince myself that I had to finish this deadly dry book about half of the life of an important writer & sociologist at the expense of my own very limited time and energy.