In Colorado this month, and elsewhere in
the U.S., victims' families of 9-11 and others have been
calling for the firing of a Colorado professor. He,
Ward Churchill, had written an essay on the victims of
9-11 as if not all were mere victims.
One problem: Ward Churchill has tenure.
Years earlier he did whatever his academic
specialization required him to do to have his job for
life. To circumvent this, and to please those outraged
at him, Colorado university regents agreed on a special,
thirty day investigation, readying the possibilities for
legal firing.
This story made the news partly because of
Churchill's opinions – he was blaming the victims of
9-11, or some of them, for what came out of the clear
blue skies that morning. It made the news, too, for the
rarity that any professor in nice, staid, corporate
academe would ever say anything scandalous.
It wasn't always this way. Tenure came
into American universities, a century ago, when
progressive professors joined social reformers,
muckraking journalists, and trade unionists then
coalescing in a movement for more rights from the white,
Anglo-Saxon, Protestant elite who long controlled most
all institutional America. The progressives won. Their
era culminated in Franklin Roosevelt's New Deal
legislation.
Ward Churchill perhaps assumed tenure
still means freedom of expression. To some, it may mean
that. But to conservatives, tenure describes our
universities as a system taken over by a hegemony of
multi-cultural, relativist, secularist-humanist
liberals. Conservatives hate this class just as they do
trade unions, regulatory agencies, progressive taxation,
and other aspects of government that criticize or any
way limit their "freedom."
Tenure may mean what it does to liberals,
and to conservatives, but it follows another script when
we "follow the money." It means some are entitled to
plum positions all their lives with incremental pay
increases, vacation stipends, health care benefits, sick
pay, travel allowances, paid sabbaticals, conferencing
subsidies, subsidized journals, and pensions. It also
means a gypsy army of tens of thousands of floating
Ph.D.s doing almost half of all America's undergraduate
university teaching – masses of part-timers subsidizing
the full-timers. The word tenure covers this scenario,
too, of the rich-getting-richer and poor-getting-poorer
– though we could separate tenure from all this
entanglement of privileging and exploitation scripts.
Simply: we could pay all university teachers equally,
all pay for everyone based only on number of units
taught. Until we can agree on what makes for good
teaching (which is never) we can stop pay for things
outside of teaching – STOP pay based on age – STOP pay
based on longevity – STOP and benefits pay based on the
nature of families and numbers of dependents – STOP pay
based on outside publishing, grant-obtaining, or any
other extracurricular profit-making activities. Those
who love teaching could stay for their students.
Teaching could be freed for wide run of
ideas, accountability to evidence, and the literate arts
and interaction of human values – not tied to the safe,
the orthodox, and the specialized compartments that our
corporate textbooks in their hierarchies, modular
divisions, and bullet-point sub-divisions now label,
chart, graph, and mini-narrate.
As it is, teachers play to formulaic
specialization, Robert J. Shiller guesses in an
early-February New York Times op-ed piece,
because in academia that's the game everywhere. In "How
Wall Street Learns to Look the Other Way," Shiller says
academic ethics could be different – academics
could model enlarged human contexts, rather than
further sink in their narrow, bloodless holes.
It sounds possible – academics could
connect even the most specialized material to actual
people actually around us – Essaying Differences
says so, too. Academics could relate course
concerns to those in themselves. They could link
their values to those in students – as if students had
relevant human concerns, too.
But maybe students don't have relevant
human concerns. Nor professors professing. By the
logic of David Thomson's new history of Hollywood,
The Whole Equation, none of us come to public venues
(such as classrooms) with anything so odd as human
baggage. Thomson probes how we've all become voyeurs to
large extents, movies having taught us to sit in the
dark as if we're somehow outside of ourselves, as if our
desires parade before us even while we sit in our
paid-for anonymity.
To the degree that Thomson is right, our
good professors in the classroom also model acting roles
– specialists, not human beings with course-relevant
issues.
Poor Ward Churchill. He attempted to do
what Robert J. Shiller called for when he celebrated the
chances possible "If more of us professors integrated
[specialized] education into a broader historical and
psychological context." It seems Churchill risked and
lost.
But
maybe not. Maybe, if David Thomson is right, and we're
but spectators again to the scenario unfolding in
Colorado, it may only look like one more
shot-himself-in-the-foot melodrama – we can sit back,
enjoy scandal, and remind ourselves we're safe. We can
go on in the distancing fictions our corporate academics
enact for us. These, our highest-paid teachers, can go
on modeling values and ethics as if humanity were best
as reciprocally postured anonymity. Funny: this is
what Ward Churchill was trying to say – that, even being
nicely polite and dutiful, we may not be so innocent.
We may also be so deeply implicated in wider stories,
human lives elsewhere, that we invite most-unexpected
holocaust from out of our otherwise most serene,
peaceful, empty blue skies. |