Monday, September 01, 2014

No Hats Allowed

There was a time when Beale Street was known as the "Main Street of Negro America." Considering the city's past, black Memphians have every justification in believing that the institution of a midnight ten dollar cover charge  is another attempt to discourage young black men from congregating. Quotable business owner Randle Catron of the Beale Street Development Corporation claims the $10 fee discriminates against the underprivileged. "The majority of people that own places on Beale Street (are) white," Catron said, while preparing to file a federal lawsuit. "The majority of folks that are here late at night are black. Now, who do you think they're targeting?" Ty Agee of the Beale Street Merchants Association said the cover charge is not about race, "It's strictly.. trying to help people and not getting anybody else hurt..There was no hidden agenda there." The cover charged was introduced by the merchants as a response to the despicable video release of a man lying in the street, beaten and bleeding from the skull, while a group of indifferent sub-humans stood around and took pictures. The fact that no one bothered to call 911 and the police arrived on their own only compounded the atrocity. The merchants say the income from the cover charge will go to pay for additional security. I was under the mistaken assumption that there was a strong police presence on Beale already. New Orleans has the rowdiest street in the nation, yet they still manage to employ enough police officers to maintain order and sweep the drunks off the street at closing time. It would seem that if this city were to continue to prosper from the legendary "entertainment district," it would be in their best interest to see it properly policed.

Aside from the audacity of charging people to walk on a public street, or the nobility of its purpose, the "street tax" is still a reminder of the city's long history of lounge entrepreneurs attempting to keep white nightclubs from being overrun by fun-seeking black people. Conversely, the traditional "black" clubs of my youth, like the Club Paradise, were always welcoming to white patrons. Even in the insane disco 70's, white club owners tried numerous ways to discourage black clientele. My band was hired to play at a hot new disco in Whitehaven called the New Yorke Time, that alternated live music with a DJ playing the latest hits. Considering the club was appropriating black music, dance, and culture, the managers seemed surprised when young, fashionably dressed African-American night-clubbers showed up to see what the fuss was all about. Concerned that his "white" club was becoming a "black" club, the owner instituted a series of punitive dress codes aimed at black customers. They erected a sign-board at the entrance listing the new policies. The first rule was "No Hats," a must-have fashion accessory of disco attire. When they discovered that this wasn't achieving the desired results, they imposed a "No Platform Heels" policy. Even the Osmond Brothers wore platform shoes in the 70s. When customers objected, the bouncer-goons explained it was for insurance purposes and that they didn't want to be held liable if someone should trip on the dance floor- as opposed to trip-out on the dance floor, which the disc jockey encouraged. Ultimately, the club succeeded in chasing away customers, both black and white, and joined that dreaded category known as the "redneck" bar. Attendance plummeted and the owner took a righteous bath.

In the same time period, there was a music showcase on the top of the Mid-City Building at Union and Cleveland with a revolving stage. I saw Little Richard and Fats Domino play there in front of mixed race audiences before they ripped the whole thing out and turned it into a disco with blaring, throbbing music and a lighted dance floor on one side, and a more intimate lounge with acoustic music on the other. Since I was employed to do a solo show, I had no help hauling all the sound equipment to the top floor and hooking it up. The load-ins and tear-downs are what musicians get paid for- the music's free. When I returned in the evening, the place was already packed while dancers gyrated to the disco beat. I was carrying my guitar towards the lounge when the manager called me into his office. I would mention him by name, but luckily for him, I've forgotten. "Listen," he directed, "I want you to go out there and play country music tonight." I was startled and objected, "That's really not what I do." "It's what you're gonna do tonight if you want to get paid," he proclaimed. I asked, "why would you want me to play country music?" He stated bluntly, "There's too many blacks in here. Play country music and they'll stop coming." I was in a moral quandary. I needed the money but I didn't want to participate in this asshole's racist scheme. When I took my seat onstage and looked out, my entire audience was black. I promptly launched into a six-song, Jerry "The Ice Man" Butler medley, ending with a version of "I Stand Accused," that so moved one lady that she sprang up from her table and ran towards the stage to give me a hug, but tripped and ended up knocking me and my guitar over backwards. I suggested that this might be a good time to take a break and got rousing applause from those assembled. When I walked by the manager's office, he called out to me, "Hey! You're fired." It was the proudest firing I ever endured.

These bullshit games have never worked, and regardless of intent, neither will the cover charge on Beale. Merchants have already reported taking a financial hit although the tourists don't seem to mind paying the fee. Other methods are already under consideration to insure safety on the street, and beyond. All I hope is that someone doesn't get crazy and embarrass us all by erecting a giant billboard that says, "No Hats Allowed."

8 comments:

ghg said...

You always make me proud, RJ. Your heart and your brain have an honest connection. True.

performs said...

Still yet another poignant example of the United States of SHAMErica.

Robert "Nighthawk" Tooms said...

There was no problem before the self same business operators began the outdoor bar sales and outdoor loudspeakers. They have pandered to the very lowest common denominator and rather than turning off their outdoor music at midnight on Sunday mornings they want to separate the crowd into those with money and those without. Those with can stay to be separated from their money. I, like the rest of my neighbors here, paid for that street. They cannot or will not PAY to police TWO lousy blocks. Put up your keg beer and outdoor speakers closer to the river.

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Anonymous said...

But then you could be seeing the issue through a paranoid, reverse racism lens (bias). To the pure in heart, all things are pure. The converse is also true...to the impure in heart, to those with an agenda (bias), many, if not most things, reek of that to which they are paranoid (or, biased). Granted, the manager who wanted you to play country music to discourage black attendance was definitely guilty of your charge. The bigger issue is what percentage of those whom you accuse of racist motives are actually racist? Of course, there is no way to quantify that, but the fact that you have made up your mind about an unquantifiable issue speaks volumes of your own biases. I guess giving the benefit of the doubt is out of the question? Do you not see that you are an unwitting agent of discord? Many people are guilty of this type of thing on a number of different issues. One of the most common instances of this can result from watching the local news which often starts with the day's local black crimes. This reinforces the bias of some which causes them to see many, if not most blacks as potential criminals. They disregard the fact that most blacks are law abiding. The point is that biases distort our view of things and help to promote in others a distorted view of reality, which often in turn promotes discord or division. I don't mean to offend you, but you are one of the most egregious in this regard on many issues. You tend to wear your biases on your shoulder rather than cutting the pie down the middle. But then, it is your blog.

Anonymous said...

Jiminey! Is this 'Anonymous' some type of seer or prophet? I never would have seen what he/she laid out if he/she hadn't dissected the heart of the matter in this way. I am going to have to think about this for a while. I know that it is true that our biases color our world view and that few, if any, truly have a pure, unbiased heart. And, we do tend to transmit the disease of our particular biases to others by what we say. I guess what we say has more impact for good or evil than we might suppose...good topic for meditation, as the Maharaja says.

Anonymous said...

Sput...I am beginning to become a bit concerned about you, especially since you spoke of your issues with depression some time ago. Should we be concerned, or are you just taking some time off? How about an update on where your head is at, as we used to say.
After reading about your issues you got into my soul a bit...even though I don't know you personally, I felt for you.

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