One
in Three
By Julianne
Malveaux
October
12, 2011 -
The first Friday of the month is a day when economists like me
are riveted to the news. We want to know whats up with the
unemployment rate, and with the changes that have taken place
in the last month. Last week, our nation learned that we treaded
water. The unemployment rate remained at a high of 9.1 percent,
8 percent for white folks, and 16 percent for black folks. Some
pundits were jazzed at the rates, thinking that they meant we
are doing okay. Whats okay? The real unemployment rate for
African-Americans is close to thirty percent.
This
means that a third of the Black world is not working. This means
that there are too many Black folks who are tripping. This means
that too many are managing pain. And with the Congress ignoring
the reality, failing to offer the relief from the jobs bill, this
means that nobody cares.
I hear
from people all the time. Their stories are heart rendering. They
talk bout the lives they once had, the lives the now have. Once
upon a time, they had homes, mortgages, and opportunities. Now
they have lost jobs, homes, and their opportunities have faced.
They are the folks that stand in the middle of the statistics.
We know the numbers, but we dont know their pain.
The pain
is more acute for African-Americans than it is for others. President
Obama has not fully addressed that, although his spirited anger
at the recent Congressional Black Caucus dinner was a great step
in the right direction. Still, I have to think that if there were
a crisis in Appalachia or in New Mexico, there would be a more
invigorated response. Instead, black folks are unemployed and
nobody really cares.
Go to
church and count it out. If there are three people huddled over
water, one of them is unemployed. If there are three people passing
out programs, one of them is unemployed. If there are three people,
or four, or five, or six, this pox called unemployment has visited
them. Who is he, who is she? Mother, father, brother. Sister,
somebody who brought a quarter to the table, and the quarter isnt
there, not anymore.
In order
to just stay even, our nation needs to generate 275,000 jobs each
month. Last month, a month where some celebrated our progress,
we generated just 103,000 jobs. We arent moving ahead, we
are falling behind. Our reality is that the jobs market is broken
and nobody wants to fix it.
Instead,
we see a nation at political gridlock. The congressional republicans
dont want to pass the Presidents jobs bill, and they
have offered few alternatives. So we sit and wait to see if anyone
will break the gridlock that keeps our legislators from moving
forward. This is drama, it is trauma, it is bless you, mama, cause
it is overtime for there to be some forward movement.
Perhaps
this is not an issue for those whose constituency is enjoying
a 9.1 percent unemployment rate. But there are too many who are
experiencing much more than that. Throw a stone into the black
community. See who it hits. It is one in three, one in three,
one in three. What that means is that the pox called unemployment
affects everyone. When the reality of worklessness hits so so
many, the fact is that it affects us all.
The numbers
come out every first Friday. The reality visits our community
each and every day. One in three adult African Americans cannot
find work. This is a depression level unemployment rate. People
are hurting, but nobody really cares. One in three. One in three.
One in three.
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Julianne Malveaux is President of Bennett College for Women in
Greensboro, NC.