Today is the 41st anniversary of the Detroit uprisings, which over the course of five days consumed 43 lives and injured more than a thousand while causing at least $40 million in damage to a city that — as everyone who writes about the violence is painfully obliged to note — has still not recovered from the events of July 1967.
While the riots were sparked by a single event — the arrest of 85 black patrons at an illegal saloon on the city’s west side — the roots of the conflict can be traced to the economic and spatial polarization of Detroit from the 1940s onward. Plumped by wartime defense contracts and postwar economic growth, its massive industrial landscape represented the “Arsenal of Democracy” materialized. The auto industry dominated the regional economy, with facilities like the gargantuan River Rouge plant serving as a synecdoche for the entire city, the aspirations of its dwellers, and for modernity itself.
Drawing streams of labor from the world over, the city also proved to be an important destination for African Americans who, fleeing the grotesque racial conditions of the Jim Crow South, settled in northern and western cities. In Detroit, most of the black migrants took root along the eastern edge of the city, a strip of land that came optimistically to be known as “Paradise Valley.” Others settled in clusters to the west, with smaller black communities emerging in the Eight Mile-Wyoming and Conant Gardens neighborhoods to the North.
Although African American workers and their families benefited to various degrees from the economic opportunities availed by industrial labor and the growth of the union movement from the mid-1930s onward, they faced open discrimination on the shop floor, in the union hall, and along the borders of their neighborhoods, whose racial barricades most white Detroiters were determined to maintain. In countless demonstrations of solidarity, white workers defended their sense of racial entitlement by striking out against the employment of black labor. White homeowners formed community organizations whose broad purposes were indistinguishable from the notorious White Citizens’ Councils of the post-Brown South. Vigilantes enforced the residential color line by smashing windows, burning crosses, and setting trash cans ablaze on the lawns of unwanted neighbors. By redlining entire sections of the city and refusing to develop new sources of low-income housing, financial and municipal officials cooperated — or collaborated — in the transformation of Detroit into perhaps the finest example of industrial apartheid the United States has ever known. Civil rights organizations struggled in vain against these conditions; calls for integration and racial harmony from Catholic, Protestant, and Jewish leaders went unheeded by local congregations, which fled “transitional” neighborhoods as quickly as possible.
By the mid 1960s, Detroit was in a state of pronounced crisis, as rapid demographic and economic transition destabilized the city. For African Americans, conditions were exceptionally bad. The evacuation of the auto industry to the suburbs — where outright racial exclusion substituted for the merely segregated residential patterns of the city — left Detroit’s black communities more impoverished than ever. With black unemployment rates climbing toward 20 percent, local leaders welcomed the new anti-poverty measures enacted by Congress during the Johnson administration. Unfortunately, none of these programs were capable of thwarting the massive structural problems caused by deindustrialization. By focusing on the behavior of the poor — attempting, for example, to transform youth culture rather than address the liquidation of jobs — antipoverty programs in Detroit retained the limited agenda established by social welfare professionals during the 1950s.
As efforts to reverse Detroit’s economic decay came to naught, the city mailed its fists. Among other innovations, the nearly all-white police department established an elite unit known as the “Tac Squad,” which focused its attention on prostitution and illegal bars (“blind pigs”) in the black neighborhood along 12th Street, the eventual epicenter of the ’67 riots. The Tac Squad verbally and physically harassed residents of the community, enacting de facto pass laws by arresting those who were not able to show proper identification. The conduct of the police grew so notorious that blacks surveyed by the Free Press in the spring of 1967 listed police brutality as Detroit’s worst problem.
On the night of July 22, the Tac Squad raided four blind pigs, uneventfully arresting a few dozen patrons. The fifth pig on the squad’s list, the United Community and Civic League, was hosting a party for two servicemen who had just returned from Vietnam. When police entered the club after 3:00 a.m. on July 23, they were surprised to discover more than 80 patrons. By the time the last arrests were completed two hours later, a large crowd had gathered at the intersection of 12th and Clairmount. Fueled by rumor and underlying hostility toward the police, the crowd grew in size and animus over the next few hours, as looting and arson sent the West side careening out of control. Michigan Governor George Romney, decrying “lawlessness and hoodlumism,” dispatched 1500 National Guardsmen to the city and requested further intervention from President Johnson himself.
Two days after the 12th Street neighborhood erupted in violence on July 23, Johnson sent 400 paratroopers from the 82nd Airborne as well as 8000 additional Guardsmen to suppress the violence. Coleman Young, a Michigan state senator who would later serve as mayor of Detroit, characterized what followed as a “police riot.” Nearly half of the dead were shot by police, soldiers and guardsmen; most of these were shot in the back, and nearly all were unarmed. Among the latter were 23-year-old Nathaniel Edmonds, who was shot in his backyard by a white man who accused him of looting his store; William Jones, shot by Detroit police officers while looting a liquor store; Julius Lawrence, a 26-year old white man shot by police while he and some friends attempted to steal a car from a junkyard; Roy Banks, a 46-year old deaf man who was mistaken for a sniper; Charles Kemp, 18, shot by police for looting five packs of cigars; and Tanya Blanding, a 4-year old girl shot through the window her apartment by a National Guardsman, who fired when he saw a small flash that turned out to be a relative lighting a cigarette.
The Detroit riots were of course inseparable from the broader patterns of urban distress that marked the entire decade of the 1960s. Along with the Watts uprising of 1965 and the 1967 Newark riots — which took place less than two weeks prior to the violence in Detroit — literally hundreds of disturbances, from Omaha to Jacksonville to Phoenix and beyond, drew attention to the abject failure of “consensus” politics to grapple with the actual racial and economic transformations that were actually taking place in postwar America. As the National Advisory Commission on Civil Disorders famously simplified the problem, the United States was on the verge of creating “two societies, one black, one white — separate and unequal.” In the years that followed, right wing demagogues as well as liberal advocates of “benign neglect” would provide different forms of cover for the further racial and spatial polarization of cities throughout the country.



39 comments
July 23, 2008 at 1:58 pm
Michael
Depressing history, but great band!
Btw, I have this theory about why the MC5 never sold any records: Rob Tyner, bless his heart and may he rest in peace, was seriously unattractive. If they’d just put Wayne Kramer up front, they would’ve sold zillions. So what if he couldn’t sing? Neither could Jimi Hendrix.
July 23, 2008 at 2:05 pm
neocynic
Nearly half of the dead were shot by police, soldiers and guardsmen; most of these were shot in the back, and nearly all were unarmed. Among the latter were 23-year-old Nathaniel Edmonds, who was shot in his backyard by a white man who accused him of looting his store . . . and Tanya Blanding, a 4-year old girl shot through the window her apartment by a National Guardsman, who fired when he saw a small flash that turned out to be a relative lighting a cigarette.
To be sure, some of these people were shot while committing crimes (though not crimes that would warrant death, I’m thinking) most of these remind me of the kids who died at Kent State just a few years later.
Rob Tyner looks like Billy Joel’s cousin with a gland (and hair) problem).
I’m too tired to wonder why this story isn’t as iconic as Kent State. It seems worse to me, somehow.
July 23, 2008 at 2:16 pm
davenoon
I’m too tired to wonder why this story isn’t as iconic as Kent State.
I suppose the short answer is that none of them were white college students.
July 23, 2008 at 2:22 pm
Michael
Re: “shot while committing crimes”:
My dad (bless his heart and may he rest in peace) was a cop in Miami in the 50s, and when my brothers and I were little, we’d make him tell us this story over and over:
According to Dad, the rule then was that you could open fire at a fleeing criminal (or actually suspect, I guess) if you’d told him to halt three times. One night Dad and his partner, Matty, were chasing a guy who was about to disappear over a fence, so Matty yelled out, “Halt-halt-halt!” and then Blam, opened fire.
This was told as a “That Matty, he was something else,” kind of story, and perhaps due to a steady diet of Adam 12 and Dragnet, we ate it up.
July 23, 2008 at 2:23 pm
Brad
I’m too tired to wonder why this story isn’t as iconic as Kent State. It seems worse to me, somehow.
I would guess because most of the dead were black.
My parents got hassled by the National Guard, one pointed a rifle at my mom and told her to go back inside as the curfew was not over yet (it was very early in the morning). That said, because they were white (hippies yes, but white) they had no problems packing up and leaving the city during the occupation by the military. Kent State had a much bigger impression on them, white college kids being cut down at an anti-war demonstration means a lot more to white college kids who participate in anti-war demonstrations* than poor black folks getting shot**.
* My mom got out to protest the beginning of the most recent Adventures in Asia. Go Mom.
** My father was far more bitter, understandably I think, about the actual students of his who were shot and killed than people he did not know who were killed during the riots. But he also realized that it could never happen to him.
July 23, 2008 at 2:50 pm
neocynic
davenoon: I suppose the short answer is that none of them were white college students.
Brad: I would guess because most of the dead were black.
That’s where my weariness comes in. I’m so tired of that being the answer. I’m so tired of that being the correct answer.
I’m tired.
Why do people suck so much?
July 23, 2008 at 3:06 pm
Michael
In support of Davenoon and Brad’s answers:
Everyone knows about Kent State, but how many people – outside of students of history – have heard of Jackson State? Same exact story, just days later, but substituting state troopers for the National Guard and dead black students for dead white ones.
July 23, 2008 at 3:31 pm
neocynic
Just to be clear, I wasn’t disagreeing with either Dave or Brad. I was expressing dismay that the answers they gave really are the correct ones all the time.
July 23, 2008 at 3:39 pm
ari
Just to be clear, I wasn’t disagreeing with either Dave or Brad. I was expressing dismay that the answers they gave really are the correct ones all the time.
Suuuure, whatever. Racist.
July 23, 2008 at 3:40 pm
neocynic
I don’t hate Other-colored people. I hate old people. Who want to run the country.
hehe
July 23, 2008 at 4:15 pm
Brad
Old people are wiser. Through wisdom comes peace. Peace through superior jet fighters.
July 23, 2008 at 4:22 pm
neocynic
. . . that he can apparently launch from his forehead. That’s a handy skill to have.
July 23, 2008 at 5:01 pm
Brad
More than meets the eye….
July 23, 2008 at 5:41 pm
ari
Some thoughts on the linked poster:
1) It’s the work of an amateur, an entry in a contest, right?
2) Forgetting 1, it doesn’t really look like McCain, does it?
3) I like that the post celebrates his combover, as though the rectilinear hair pattern on top of his head serves in lieu of running lights on an aircraft carrier.
4) The cheesy faux marble (“farble”?) border is priceless.
5) There’s just no hiding the fact that the man is very old. Whether that’s a reason to vote for him or not, you can judge for yourself. But he’s quite old.
July 23, 2008 at 5:46 pm
Sir Charles
I was a little kid at the time, only 7 or so, but I remember vividly it being shown on the news. It was part of the crazy world of the time. I’ve tried to explain what it was like to my son, but it is really hard to convey the routine level of madness that was the late 60s.
Interestingly, my Dad was a cop at the time who saw a fair amount of action in the tumult of the decade and his one rule of thumb was never, ever allow the National Guard to be called out. Only bad things could happen.
And at last in Massachusetts where he served, the rule was that you could only draw a gun if your life or someone else’s was in imminent danger.
July 23, 2008 at 6:03 pm
Western Dave
I might be misremembering my Sidney Fine, but weren’t equal numbers of blacks and whites arrested in Detroit? And, as I am on vacation and can’t check it easily, I also seem to remember that it was best understood as an anti-police riot (uprising in your language, though not what Fine would ever say btw is he dead yet?) not a race riot (as compared to the 30s Belle Isle riot).
July 23, 2008 at 6:19 pm
Brad
According to Wikipedia, about 90% of those arrested were black. It does say, however, “citiation needed”.
July 23, 2008 at 6:20 pm
Nebris
I have seen that McCain poster elsewhere and it seems to be genuine. Oh, boy…
July 23, 2008 at 6:26 pm
Nebris
I was at a summer camp in the Bahamas in 1967. We were all rich white kids, early to mid teens, almost all of whom came from leftist families and over that summer we listened to the reports of the various riots on radio stations out of Florida with a sense of both fear and awe that I still carry with me to this day.
July 23, 2008 at 7:15 pm
andrew
By the mid 1960s, Detroit was in a state of pronounced crisis, as rapid demographic and economic transition destabilized the city.
Detroit: City on the Move (1965 promotional film)
July 23, 2008 at 7:21 pm
andrew
The Detroit You’ve Never Met 1, 2 (on Detroit’s bid for the 1968 Olympics, which was made sometime in the early 60s, I believe)
July 23, 2008 at 8:07 pm
Vance Maverick
That poster is one of the ten finalists in an official contest.
July 23, 2008 at 8:21 pm
ari
Someone at unfogged made the point that “Integrity We Can Trust” is a really stupid slogan. But it’s not match for “Raising McCain,” which makes no sense, given the context, at all.
July 23, 2008 at 8:39 pm
Vance Maverick
I suppose Nicolae Carpathia and such have the sort of integrity one had better not trust. And it’s hard not to feel that the impermeable core of support for the Republican candidate consists of people who view the Senator from Illinois in that light.
July 24, 2008 at 2:33 am
drip
But it’s not match for “Raising McCain,” which makes no sense “Zombie John” is a little more direct.
July 24, 2008 at 2:53 pm
EK Buddenhagen
Recently my husband and I found ourselves in conversation with a white man who still expressed pleasure in remembering riding around in police cars with his policeman brother and his brother’s partner during this era of police violence. He loved that his brother and his brother’s partner would stop blacks for nothing and then demand to see their driver’s licenses, tear them up, then return later and arrest them for not having proper ID. The man we were talking to thought it all deserved, payback for some blacks he said had taunted him as a child. He also said his brother had given them what-for for that by intimidating and bullying them.
July 24, 2008 at 3:59 pm
MW
That linked clip, “Detroit: City on the Move”, made me cry.
My husband grew up in Detroit; he claims he and his teenage friends were looting a store during the riot just for kicks when the National Guard showed up, and gave them a pass. Did I mention he was white (and good looking?)
I think Detroit is the future of most American cities: stratification, decay, neglect, and no jobs. They’ve built several casinos, the logic being I’m guessing to separate the lower classes from their wages, and then give it to the state to redistribute to them in the form of public assistance.
July 24, 2008 at 5:17 pm
tenacitus
Goddamn America for its’ crimes to its’ own people. But then again I don’t believe in God and nothing has really prevented this type of genocidal attacks here before and I don’t think anything will prevent them in the future.
July 24, 2008 at 5:31 pm
ari
Detroit very likely represents the future of American cities. The question is whether we’re talking near-term future. Or not.
July 24, 2008 at 9:36 pm
Josh
Hey, people are trying to rehabilitate Detroit. (Not entirely SFW.)
July 25, 2008 at 9:09 am
witless chum
http://detroitblog.org/
This (anonymous) guy writes an interesting blog about Detroit. He swings from old buildings to people and all over the city. It’s really interesting and has sort of a strong blog flavor.
July 26, 2008 at 2:44 am
9/11 Commission
Young men make wars and the virtues of war are the virtues of young men: courage and hope for the future. Then old men make the peace, and the vices of peace are the vices of old men: mistrust and caution.AlecGuinnessAlec Guinness, as Prince Feisal, Lawrence of Arabia, 1962
July 26, 2008 at 6:30 pm
tenacitus
Commission why does the statement not end with the virtues of old me or the vices of young ones?
July 27, 2008 at 12:27 am
US News
The best part about being Hollywood’s nice guy is that it is difficult for them to find the bodies.TomHanksTom Hanks
July 27, 2008 at 12:47 am
ari
Weirdest troll ever. Congrats, dave, you’re living up to your hard-won reputation.
July 27, 2008 at 11:47 am
Kissinger
Self-esteem is different than conceit. Conceit is the weirdest disease in the world. It makes everyone sick except the one who has it.HartmanRectorJr.Hartman Rector Jr., Ensign, May 1979
July 27, 2008 at 12:44 pm
neocynic
Yeah, a conventional troll lives under the bridge and collects tolls by threat of physical violence. Apparently 9/11-US-Kissinger is a new breed of troll that hangs around up in the lights, trying to confuse passers-by into dropping their wallets with psychedelic hand-shadow projections.
Wait. I think that metaphor got away from me.
July 27, 2008 at 4:33 pm
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