In 1958 a young woman named Mildred married a man named Richard Loving in Washington, D.C. They were both promptly arrested after returning to their hometown of Richmond, VA. Their crime? Mildred was a black woman and Richard was a white man.
Interracial marriage wasn’t just frowned upon in 1958, it was actually a crime in many states, punishable by jail time or, in the case of this young couple, forced expulsion from the state in which they lived.
They sued the state in a now-famous U.S. Supreme Court case and won. The landmark decision, Loving vs. Virginia, ended all miscegenation laws in the remaining 16 states that had them. While not an official holiday, Loving Day---June 12, the day the Supreme Court made the decision---has become a celebration of interracial love and marriage.
In Mat Johnson’s funny and poignant new novel, “Loving Day”, his protagonist, Warren Duffy, a bi-racial middle-aged comic book artist, has very little to celebrate. His comic book shop in Cardiff, Wales, failed miserably along with his marriage, and he has returned to the United States to attend his white father’s funeral.
His inheritance is a dilapidated mansion in the middle of Philadelphia’s ghetto. It was supposed to be a gift to him from his father, but his father was never able to finish renovating it. Now, the once-grand mansion is literally going to ruin and has become a hang-out for some of the city’s zombie-like crackheads; it is a physical manifestation of Warren’s own ruined life. He sleeps in a tent in the main bedroom because the ceiling has a giant hole in it.
The only bright spot in his life is the sudden appearance of a seventeen-year-old daughter, Tal, the product of a brief relationship with a rich white Jewish girl during his wild teenage years.
Both father and daughter are suffering from severe identity crises. Their only hope may lie in a “school” in the middle of the park. In actuality, it is a commune consisting of trailers, RVs, and tents inhabited by people of bi-and multi-racial backgrounds. It is, as Warren and Tal slowly discover, a mulatto utopia: a Mulattopia.
Who knew, though, that trying to make peace with one’s genetic heritage would cause such an uproar among the city’s black and white population?
Johnson’s novel is as appropriate as it is humorous and heart-breaking; a contemporary “Invisible Man” if Ralph Ellison had been raised on comic books and video games. In it, Johnson examines the absurdity of the notion that, in this country at least, one drop of black (or Asian, Latino, Jewish, etc.) blood forever pigeonholes you in that particular race, at the expense of any other genetic heritage you may carry.
Warren’s father was Irish, and his mother was black. By some twist of genetic fate, Warren was born with fair skin and Caucasian features. He doesn’t look black, but he identifies himself as black because that’s what he thinks society expects of him. When he begins to realize that he is more than the sum of all of his parts, the negative reactions from his friends and loved ones shock him. His black friends call him a “sell-out” and a disappointment to his race, while his white friends awkwardly don’t know how to treat him. It never crosses their minds to treat him like a human being.
“Loving Day” is a must-read, both as an entertaining novel about fathers and daughters and finding one’s place in the world, but also because it adds a fresh and interesting perspective to the on-going national dialogue about race and racism.