After reading Paul Beatty’s
the White Boy Shuffle, I am left with
many emotions. Firstly, the absurdity of the entire situation strikes me. It’s
hard for it not to; the idea of the United States government dropping an atomic
bomb on its entire African American population is reasonably hard to believe. Quickly
looking past the unlikeliness of the situation, it is not difficult at all to
perhaps tone down the un-believability of the entire novel and try to make
sense of the basic idea portrayed in the ending: the willingness to die for one’s
cause. I think that with the more relatable, everyday style that this book is
written in, it is not difficult at all to put oneself in the narrator’s shoes.
With the other novels that we have read so far, the main characters have always
had something a bit off about them: Bigger Thomas’s futility to naturalism, the
Invisible Man’s incredible Naivety. However, as I personally find for many
books, when the main character is of a similar age to me, and in a similar
time, I can better imagine myself in their position, experiencing what they are
experiencing. Through this, I believe that this book does the best to get its
point across. However, the way that I read it, the moral of the story is still
a bit outdated.
The way that I see it,
the book’s final, parting-shot moral is a way to emphasize on and condemn the lethargy
of the African American community. In Gunnar’s life, we see an overlying
discontent with the world that he and his friends are living in, as seen by the
disgruntled comment about “driving while black” being a bad thing. However, I
do believe that since the book’s 1996 publication, the world has changed quite
a bit. I think that nowadays, there is a much larger focus on social justice in
society, with more and more people joining the fight for equal rights and
treatment for all. This can be seen in organizations such as Black Lives
Matter, and the protests that they hold. The way I see it, the White Boy
Shuffle isn’t really telling black readers that they should kill themselves to
combat racism. Instead, it is saying in a similar way to Kendrick Lamar’s “Another
Nigga,” that the African American people needed unite, set aside their gang
colors, and unify to stop the enemy from killing them. It is saying that until
people were willing to fight against the power system that was oppressing them,
nothing would happen. And I do believe that now, 20 years later, this is
beginning to happen.