Wednesday, November 16, 2022
Letter to Herald-Citizen on Mascot Issue- Nov. 16, 2022
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.
Friday, November 11, 2022
A Liberal Dose, November 10, 2022 "Have We Reached Our Preston Brooks Moment?"
Note: this edition carries both my column from last week and this week's follow-up. HERE is a link to last week's column.
A Liberal
Dose
November 10,
2022
Troy D.
Smith
“Have We
Reached Our Preston Brooks Moment?”
I am writing this before election day, but the
election will have come and gone by the time it sees print. As I sit here on
what to you was this past Sunday night, I can’t help but think that it is quite
likely that the anger, and the violent rhetoric, which has me so worried will
have increased -no matter who wins what, or who controls Congress. Last week I
was outraged by the (very predictable to anyone paying attention) attempted
murder of the House Speaker’s husband in their home. Little did I know what was coming -because, from some corners, it surprised even me.
I was not surprised that some conservatives (and Elon
Musk, however we describe him) were repeating a totally fabricated story that
Mr. Pelosi was attacked by a gay prostitute he had hired. I was not surprised
that Donald Trump, Jr. tweeted a photo of a pair of underwear and a hammer, saying
it was his Paul Pelosi Halloween costume. I wasn’t surprised that other people
were posting similar bad jokes that minimized -and seemed to celebrate -the brutal
assault of a senior citizen over politics, and more broadly made light of the
very dangerous place Donald Trump has led us. I was surprised by some of the people who joined in. There is no
minimizing, no successful false equivalency, of events like this and the
attempted rebellion on January 6. My good friend John Gottlied, a couple of
weeks ago, admitted that some Trump followers weren’t the most well-behaved,
but that he had never heard of a conservative trying to kill a Supreme Court
Justice. I assume he means the incident when people were protesting outside
Kavanaugh’s house and one of them was found to have a gun in a case. They
probably did have ill intent, and I condemn it. But I would point out that, A)
conservatives have no current reason to be mad at the Supreme Court and B) a
couple of thousand of them were too busy trying to kill the other two branches
of government on live television. Many of whom also were armed. It is not equal.
The jokes about Mr. Pelosi reminded me of an event
that occurred on the floor of the Senate in 1856, during the lead-up to the
Civil War. I, and many other historians, have used that incident to demonstrate
that the country was on the dangerous path to war because they had stopped
looking at each other as fellow Americans and human beings.
In brief, Massachusetts senator Charles Sumner (an
abolitionist) had given a speech condemning the violence going on in “Bleeding
Kansas” at that time between pro-and-anti-slavery citizens, as well as
condemning slavery itself. I think he was totally correct. The problem was how he
did it. He singled out SC senator Andrew Butler, who had recently had a stroke
and whose speech was slurred, and essentially made fun of his stroke and made
veiled references to his alleged raping of slave children. Butler’s cousin,
Preston Brooks -who was in the House of Representatives -decided to challenge
Sumner to a duel to protect his family’s honor. He was told that duels were for
your social equals, so instead he beat Sumner almost to death with a cane while
he was sitting at his desk on the Senate floor. He beat him until the cane
broke.
Northerners claimed this as proof Southerners were
brutal savages and could not be reasoned with. Southerners claimed it was proof
Yankees deserved a good beating. From all over the South, people mailed Brooks
new canes -one of them inscribed “good job.”
Political violence in Kansas led to more in the
Capitol, with supporters of the perpetrator making it into a joke. It was all
more kindling added to the pile, lacking only the final spark, which would be
fanned by hatred.
I want to leave you with the words of Lincoln on his inauguration,
when the flame had already started, and entreat us all to hear his words:
“The
mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to
every living heart and hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the
chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better
angels of our nature.”
--Troy D.
Smith, a White County native, is a novelist and a history professor at
Tennessee Tech. His words do not necessarily represent TTU.
You can find all previous entries in this weekly column HERE
A list of other historical essays that have appeared on this blog can be found HERE
Author's website: www.troyduanesmith.com
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.
Friday, November 4, 2022
A Liberal Dose, Nov. 3 2022, "Political Violence Marches On, Unabated"
A Liberal
Dose
November 3,
2022
Troy D.
Smith
“Political
Violence Marches on, Unabated”
This is the last edition before election day. It is,
therefore, my final opportunity to fulfill my promise from a couple of weeks
ago to talk about what makes these midterms so important. As is so often the
case, reality stepped in to make my point for me.
Last week a man broke into the California home of House
Speaker Nancy Pelosi, armed with zip-ties, duct tape, a hammer, and a list of
targets. She, and her security detail, were on the other side of the continent
and only her 82-year-old husband Paul Pelosi was home. The assailant tried to
tie up Mr. Pelosi, who had the presence of mind to call 911 and leave the line
open, which probably saved his life. He was hospitalized with a skull fracture,
and his attacker taken into custody. Throughout the attack, the intruder had
yelled “Where’s Nancy?” and told police his plan had been to tie up Paul and
wait for Nancy to return home. It was soon discovered that the attacker, whom I
won’t name, was a Trump-supporting, QAnon believing, January 6 endorsing
ultra-right-wing conservative. He had been posting about conspiracy theories
like “Pizzagate” and “The Big Steal”, and denying the Holocaust. He claimed his goal had been to kidnap Nancy Pelosi and bust her kneecaps with the hammer, so when she was wheeled into Congress Democratic politicians would see that "their lies have consequences."
Almost immediately, Fox News hosts were attempting to
perform sleight-of-hand (AKA misdirection) by proclaiming the attack was proof
Democrats were letting crime spiral out of control. As if anyone believed this
was a random crime. As if no one remembered the hundreds of people clamoring in
the hallways of our Capitol calling out “where’s Nancy” or stating on-camera
that they planned to murder her… and several other people. I have spent column
after column here warning that the political violence stirred up by Trump and
his far-right enablers would probably happen again. This is just one example of
it. If the police had not arrived when they did, we would probably be discussing
a murder.
Some people are going to say that this attacker was just
deranged, that his mental problems were the sole cause of this incident (and
would somehow find a way to blame Democrats for that). Well, maybe he is. But
is he any more or less deranged than the thousands of ordinary Americans who
assaulted those cops at the Capitol? Or the millions who spew violent,
threatening rhetoric across social media? I doubt it very much.
Some, on the other side of the political aisle from me, will
downplay far-right violence by mentioning crime statistics in Chicago, or
pointing to the handful of incidents when Black Lives Matter protesters were
involved in violence. To say there is violence or dangerous rhetoric on both
sides is not an equivalency when 90% of it is on one side in particular. And is
spurred on daily by the guy these folks idolize for some unfathomable reason.
For petesake, those folks tried to kill cops and members of
Congress -in broad daylight, on live television.
So there’s an important issue for you, political violence.
Another one: absolute disregard for the law.
That should come as no surprise. Trump has been disregarding
the law his whole life. And what greater disregard could there be than trying
to hold onto power by directing a violent coup attempt? This is the
Frankenstein’s Monster that we have unleashed, and it threatens to suck all the
oxygen out of democracy.
I said last week that recently I have had some causes for
hope, and I have. Some people have told me they are tired of it all, and want
to go back to two parties disagreeing but working together for the good of the
country. I hope that can change the tide. But some of the folks saying it is
all “both sides” need to take a clear, hard look at where most of it is
actually coming from, and own up to it. And certainly, most of all, not reward it.
--Troy D.
Smith, a White County native, is a novelist and a history professor at
Tennessee Tech. His words do not necessarily represent TTU.
You can find all previous entries in this weekly column HERE
A list of other historical essays that have appeared on this blog can be found HERE
Author's website: www.troyduanesmith.com
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.
A Liberal Dose, Oct. 27, 2022 "Please Allow Me to (Re)Introduce Myself"
A Liberal
Dose
October 27,
2022
Troy D.
Smith
“Allow me
to (re)introduce myself”
John Gottlied started his first column by introducing
himself and telling about his background. It occurrs to me that I never did
that, I just jumped right in with the arguing part back in February, 2021. I
think I was assuming that a lot of people knew me already -but this is a bigger
town that it used to be, so I probably shouldn’t make such assumptions. I’ll
remedy that now.
First, though, I want to say a couple of words about
John. I’ve known him since the sixth grade. In fact, that sixth grade class at
Findlay also included (among many others) our current state senator Paul Bailey
and his future wife Amy. Now, I disagree with both John and Paul politically a
good 75% of the time. Okay, with Paul maybe it’s more like 85%. But I still
respect them both enormously, think the world of them, and consider them to be
good friends. I can say that about a lot of people in this town, and I think
many among us have lost sight of that attitude. That said, I thought John was
an ideal person to counterbalance my opinion on here… because he will not take
it easy on me. He will give me heck, and do so in a way that forces me to
think. And that will go both ways, to the ultimate benefit of us both (whether
we eventually agree or not). And we probably won’t even call each other names
or threaten to shoot each other. That’s what America is, and what it should be.
All right, then, here’s my story.
I was born in Sparta in 1968. My mom was born here,
too; my dad moved here from Overton County when he was eight. My grandparents
were all from Jackson or Overton County, where their families had all lived for
a hundred years or more. My dad’s dad, Doyle Smith, Sr., worked as a farmer for
decades for Sam Breeding and his son Bob. Before that he had been in prison
twice, once for making moonshine and once for selling it. My mom’s paternal
grandfather, Andrew Dennis, worked at Hunter’s Funeral Home when the hearses
were horse-drawn.
I graduated from WCHS in 1986. I went into mission
work for the next three years, part of it spent in South Florida and part in
New York City, working with Haitian immigrants. I served in French-speaking
congregations, building on the three years I studied French at WCHS (one of
them informally) with the beloved and lamented Mrs. Sarah Jane Thurman. That
time spent working to help immigrants was one of the most valuable experiences
of my life. Meanwhile, I supported myself (and later my family) by janitorial
work for over twenty years. In my twenties I started to take writing seriously,
and eventually got published in various magazines and anthologies, then having
my novels published. It didn’t go a long way toward paying the bills, though,
so at age 32 I started college at Tennessee Tech as a double-major in English
and history. From there I went to the University of Illinois, where I earned my
master’s and Ph.D in history. I was lucky enough to get a job at my alma mater
and move back to my home town.
That’s the abridged version. I am a product of these
mountains and hollers, and love them deeply, as I love Sparta and Tennessee. I
want only the best for everyone in them. I have a particular passion for the
rights and needs of the people who grew up poor like I did. That passion
extends to the Natives who were driven from here, to my black friends who also
grew up here, to the immigrants (of every shade and religion) who have come
here for a better life. To the gay and trans folks. To the recent arrivals.
And it extends to you.
--Troy D.
Smith, a White County native, is a novelist and a history professor at
Tennessee Tech. His words do not necessarily represent TTU.
You can find all previous entries in this weekly column HERE
A list of other historical essays that have appeared on this blog can be found HERE
Author's website: www.troyduanesmith.com
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.
Monday, October 24, 2022
A Liberal Dose, October 20, 2022 "Vote to Support Our Schools, Our Teachers, and Our Kids"
A Liberal
Dose
October 20,
2022
Troy D.
Smith
“Vote to
support our schools, our teachers, and our kids”
Late October, which means a young man’s fancy is
wending toward the great Fall Classic…yes, election day. There is a lot riding
on this midterm election, some of which I will discuss in coming weeks. For the
most part, though -at least on a national scale -most of those decisions will
hinge on decisions made in other states. But we still have a chance to make a
big difference here in Tennessee.
I have to say, as scary as things have looked in the
last few years, I have recently been seeing reason for optimism here in my
little home town. I am encountering more people who are tired of the vitriol
and the full-scale ideological warfare and who are willing to listen to what
the other person has to say, and are then willing to once again “disagree
without being disagreeable.” I have met more people who have expressed, once
again, a desire to support the best person for the job rather than the one who
has the right letter beside their name on the polls.
That’s why, this week, I am writing about something
that I think a big chunk of our citizens agree on, and with which we can help
make a difference.
I’m talking about education, and about treating our
public-school teachers with appreciation and respect.
They have a hard job. They have to control a classroom
of energetic kids, stretch their supplies to the limit and augment them out of
their own pocket (which doesn’t have much in it), deal with sometimes unreasonable
or angry -or absent and apathetic -parents, and spend their off-hours preparing
classes and grading tests and homework. People talk about them having the
summer off, but they spend a good deal of that time preparing for the coming
school year. Plus, during the other nine months they work 12 or more hours per
day, so it balances out to a year-round job anyhow.
And, more and more since the turn of this 21st
century, they have to do it all with the state government interfering left and
right, adding to their burdens while cutting their budgets. At present, this
includes a governor and a state legislature that wants to tell teachers how to
do their jobs, including how to teach about the things they went to college to
learn how to teach. What they can talk about, what they can say, how they can
say it. It is a legislature that decides -for every school in the state -not
only what books they can have in their library, usually with very little if any
knowledge about said books, but that has decreed that teachers have to go
through the libraries in their own classrooms and catalogue every book in them
by hand -on top of their already maxed-out schedules, without falling behind. In
some cases we’re talking about a couple of hundred books. More and more teachers
are finding it easier to just… not have books in their classrooms at all.
And the governor. We have a governor that wants to
pull funding from already suffering public schools -including rural ones like
ours -to set up private charter schools at taxpayer expense that can get around
state standards, to advance a particular political agenda. He brought in a
private company -from Michigan -to set up those schools, and the guy in charge
said the most reprehensible, insulting things about our public teachers. And to
this day Bill Lee has not condemned those statements. On the contrary, there is
a move as of this writing for a state commission Lee set up to overrule the
many local school boards in Tennessee who voted against that company’s schools,
and in favor of our teachers. Let that sink in.
OVERRULE YOUR SCHOOL BOARDS.
When you vote for governor, don’t just go blindly down
the ticket. Remember all these things, and vote accordingly.
--Troy D.
Smith, a White County native, is a novelist and a history professor at
Tennessee Tech. His words do not necessarily represent TTU.
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.
Sunday, October 16, 2022
A Liberal Dose, October 13, 2022 "We As a Society Need to Put on the Brakes"
A Liberal
Dose
October 13,
2022
Troy D.
Smith
“We as a
society need to put on the brakes”
My wife and I spent last weekend at Gatlinburg. The
mountains are beautiful this time of year- which is why that place is so
clogged with tourists you can’t turn around. I hate crowds, but we got a good
deal, so there we were.
We were struck by how much Donald Trump merchandise
was everywhere: in the gift shops, in the general store, even in several
restaurants. It was like the many “Trump Stores” that went out of business
after the last election had dumped all their leftovers into this one little
touristy town. “Let’s Go Brandon” stuff out the wazoo, chintzy paintings of
Donald Trump embracing Jesus and/or Ronald Reagan, T-shirts denigrating Obama,
Hillary Clinton, and Biden, and so forth. A persistent theme seemed to be
T-shirts referring to Biden and VP Harris as “Deez Nuts,” which made me wonder
how many of the senior citizens buying them got the reference. A lot of mentions
of “liberal snowflakes” and how overly sensitive they are, the irony of which
always seems to go over the heads of those conservatives who are whipped into a
frenzy by their outrage at every little thing that doesn’t conform to their
worldview.
The thing that got me the most was a T-shirt worn by a
guy in the crowd. It said “Let’s Go Brandon” (code for “**** Joe Biden,” for
those that don’t know), and underneath those words was the silhouette of an
AR-15 assault rifle.
On the one hand, all that pro-Trump merchandise was
just capitalism at work. Those merchants know where they live and what the
prevalent political feeling is there. They know what sells. I believe most of
them also sincerely believe in the message they are promoting, as well.
It was the Ar-15 that stuck with me, though… and a
handful of slightly less overt shop items that equated pro-Trumpism with
(heavily) implied violence. It reminded me of the last several columns I have
written, about the dangers of dehumanizing people who think differently than
you and adding to that violent rhetoric that has, in fact, already led to
violence and loss of life in the U.S. I’ve given examples in the past, but more
recently there was a report that online references to a second civil war have
increased by 3,000% since the FBI executed a search warrant on Trump’s Florida
resort and found a slew of illegally retained top secret documents. Last week,
due to the fact Mitch McConnell has supported legislation that would more
securely close loopholes that might allow bogus claims like those made by Trump
leading up to the January 6th insurrection, Trump said the Senate minority
leader “must have a DEATH WISH!” This led to increased security being put in
place around the Republican senator because of the very real possibility that
Trump supporters might take that as tacit approval by Trump for them to murder
McConnell.
It is a tragic statement about the state of modern
American society that I would ever even have to write a sentence like that.
Listen, I know that liberals, too, can be crude and
offensive in how they talk about their political opponents, and that some
liberals have advocated or practiced violence, but A) they do it much less, and
B) it’s wrong, no matter who does it. Last week Marjorie Taylor-Greene told
constituents that Democrats are coming to kill them. Trump adviser Mike Flynn
said (incorrectly, as usual) that governors have the right to declare war and
we will see it happen soon.
This level of othering, fear-mongering, and
justification of (or outright promotion of) violence… to hate your neighbor so
much you want to kill them, because they are coming for you… is taking us to a very
dangerous place. And we don’t have to go there… because most of this rhetoric
is not remotely based on fact. We need to put on the brakes, now.
--Troy D.
Smith, a White County native, is a novelist and a history professor at
Tennessee Tech. His words do not necessarily represent TTU.
You can find all previous entries in this weekly column HERE
A list of other historical essays that have appeared on this blog can be found HERE
Author's website: www.troyduanesmith.com
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.
Tuesday, October 11, 2022
A Liberal Dose, October 6, 2022 "What Are You For? What Matters Most to You?"
A Liberal
Dose
October 6,
2022
Troy D.
Smith
“What are
you for? What matters most to you?”
In the last few weeks, I have talked a lot on here about
the dangers of using fear to divide people (or to define yourself), the duties
of citizens to speak out bravely about issues rather than hiding their heads in
the sand, and the important point that protecting individual rights and
promoting the welfare of the community are not mutually exclusive.
These topics become more and more relevant the closer
we get to election day. I am reminded of something one of my conservative
friends (and I have a lot) said to me a little over a year ago, and which I
wrote about at the time. “What are you FOR?” he asked. “You’re always talking
about what you’re AGAINST, but what are you FOR?” I think that’s a very
important question for us all to be asking as midterms approach. Too much of
our time -all of us -is spent obsessing over how to stop the other person from
achieving what THEY’RE for, or making sure our person is against the same
things as us. Too many politicians stoke up voters’ fears to win elections –“vote
for me because the other person is crazy and dangerous” -and spend too little
time stirring up people’s HOPES. FDR was really good at building up people’s
hopes, and soothing their fears rather than increasing them. At making people
feel safe, instead of making them feel endangered. We need some of that today.
What are your politicians FOR? Find out. Find out,
even if they are not from your party of choice. Compare it to what you are for
and see how it lines up -again, regardless of party. And judge what they are
for by their actions, not just their words. And, while you’re at it, determine
whether they are trying to scare you into voting for them by telling you how dangerous
people around you are, instead of trying to persuade you to vote for them by
sharing their hopes with you, and by encouraging teamwork instead of enmity.
Remember that feeling we all had in the weeks after 9/11, that we were all on
the same side no matter our party? Let’s rekindle that.
Of course, to do that, you have to clearly know what
YOU are for. You probably think you already do… but put it to the test. I
challenge you: sit down with pen and paper, and list out all the things you are
FOR. Saying “I am FOR stopping the other side from doing such-and-such” doesn’t
count. That is an “against,” not a “for.” Write down things you believe in, and
positive things you want to see accomplished. Then put them in order of
importance, and see what the top five are -and see if the words and actions of
the politicians seeking your vote demonstrate they really share your values.
Here’s what I came up with for myself:
1. I
am for the protection of what Jefferson called “unalienable rights,”
fundamental and basic things listed in the Bill of Rights. Freedoms of
religion, speech, the press, and so on. This includes civil rights for
minorities.
2. I
am for “promoting the general welfare” by ensuring that every citizen’s basic
needs are met: health care, food, clean water, shelter.
3. I
am for addressing climate change in such a way as to prevent, or at least
minimize, catastrophic results for our grandchildren.
4. I
am for education- public, supported as much as possible by our tax funds on
every level, with politicians allowing the teachers to teach without
interference, and funding them to do so.
5. I
am for a social and economic system that ensures equality of opportunity. Not a
guarantee of equal success, but a guarantee of a fair playing field -what
(Republican) Teddy Roosevelt called a “Square Deal.”
How about you? What are you for?
--Troy D.
Smith, a White County native, is a novelist and a history professor at
Tennessee Tech. His words do not necessarily represent TTU.
You can find all previous entries in this weekly column HERE
A list of other historical essays that have appeared on this blog can be found HERE
Author's website: www.troyduanesmith.com
Troy D. Smith was born in the Upper Cumberland region of Tennessee in 1968. He writes in a variety of genres, achieving his earliest successes with westerns -his first published short story appeared in 1995 in Louis L'Amour Western Magazine, and he won the Spur Award in 2001 for the novel Bound for the Promise-Land and in 2017 for the short story "Odell's Bones" (being a finalist on two other occasions.) He received his PhD in history from the University of Illinois, and is currently a history professor at Tennessee Tech.






