Elizabeth Warren: Minority Crusader?

Warren gamed the system to her advantage. She is no more a minority than I am, with my White Anglo Saxon Protestant decent. (BTW, my family lore has it that my great great grandmother was of Native American decent.)

http://www.nationalreview.com/…

Who knew that Massachusetts would provide an opportunity to add a touch of color to the almost-all-white U.S. Senate? Who knew that when Democratic candidate Elizabeth Warren tailored her professional biography to cultivate ties with people who are “like I am,” she had in mind not left-leaning academics, or advanced-degreed professional women, or bankruptcy-policy wonks, but Oklahoma Cherokees? There is a rich vein of humor in the Boston Herald’s revelation that Harvard Law School touted the clearly Caucasian Warren as a Native American, and that for nine years Warren listed her ancestry in the same manner in official law-school directories.

There is also a window here into the facile way liberalism often engages race.  Regardless of whether Warren’s ancestral roots boosted her chances at a professorship, Harvard Law thought enough of them to advance those roots in defense of its hiring practices – it was in response to a 1996 story about the absence of minority hires at the law school that a spokesman offered up Warren as an example. It was a telling reflex from an institution whose faculty and administration then and now are near-exclusively white, despite an impressive array of minority students and a proud and self-conscious embrace of diversity. Within the school’s center of power, diversity is suddenly not such a driving force, and its demands are satisfied with results that are paper thin and, if the reference to Warren is indicative, more than a little contrived. (I should note that during the four months I spent recently as a visiting fellow at the Kennedy School’s Institute of Politics, I encountered not a single African-American staffer; there was one Hispanic administrator, who departed suddenly, and one Latina on the support staff whom I saw once. I suppose crimson neither fades nor changes very much.)

It would be instructive to know whether Warren especially cared that her hundred-year-old ancestral links passed for diversity in Harvard’s faculty lounge, or whether she got bent out of shape by Harvard’s promiscuous use of her lineage.  If she didn’t – and she has not claimed that she took offense – the silence diminishes the “authenticity” that is such a carefully cultivated part of Warren’s appeal. An authentic truth teller would have recognized that her name was being invoked by Harvard in a disingenuous way.

The episode should also be a sore spot for a candidate who has made powerful use of her biography and the admirable striving in her life story. The implication might be that Warren is less a crusader than one more media-savvy politician who knows how to spin a personal history to make it bolder and more vivid than the facts warrant; and that when the narrative is inspected carefully, it fades to gray. The divorcee whose financial plight made her a populist blurs into the media superstar whose best fundraising base is the toniest slice of Hollywood. Her working-class origins and her criticisms of non-wage-based wealth segue into the hefty portfolio of a near-seven-figure tax bracket, hundreds of thousands of dollars in “consulting fees,” and a $5 million home. There are traces of it all two decades ago, in the Native American hiring stat that turned out to be Elizabeth Warren.

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