One Man's Fight Against Racism
By: Eric Reyes
Valley Journal staff
A passionate outlook on life and a classic
case of a man winning over the system punctuate Sylvester Harris' "A
Reason for Being: The Syl Harris Story," the book chronicling racism
in a small Midwestern town.
Harris, now a security guard in Sunnyvale
and a resident of San Jose, was head of the Racine, Wisconsin police
department's Community Relations Division. As a black cop, he says that he
was the object of institutionalized racism on the job.
The thrust of this autobiography details
charges made against him by a local judge of police brutality and ticket
fixing. Harris contended that charges were racially motivated. Eventually,
thee US supreme court agreed, upholding a 260,000 punitive award to
Harris.
The fact that Harris' case caused the
supreme court to hold judges liable for prejudice statements makes the
book historically notable, but that's not really the point of this
chronicle.
The book has personal tone. We learn in the
first chapters of Harris' extremely difficult childhood. Growing up in a
dying dying Illinois mining town with six brothers and sisters. His
parents were alcoholics who fought to the edges of violence every time
they drank.
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Like Thomas Hardy's Jude, Harris' hard
knocks seemed to be predetermined. As the family moved north, they could
not get away from the tragedy and poverty. Death followed the family
like a hungry pet at the porch.
As a young demonstrator in Racine, Harris
was selected by the police and fire commission to head a new Community
Relations Department. At first he resisted, assuming that he would be
holding the token black position.
When hired he met with immediate scorn from
his fellow officers, for getting a lieutenancy without ever having walked
a beat like all the rookies. The meat of the book begins with the
incident in 1974, when Harris encounters a drunk parolee, Dale Vorlob, who
pulls a pistol on Harris, squeezes the trigger only to find the gun
empty. They struggle and Vorlob is arrested by Harris.
The tale turns from bad to worse fro
Harris, when Vorlob then tells the District Attorney that Harris came to
his house and beat him. Judge Richard Harvey then conducts a hearing to
determine whether or not to bring charges against Harris. He does.
Harris is suspended with pay and every
white police officer shuns him. Even the black community shuns
him. The press begins a campaign clearly biased toward Harvey.
Eventually Harris is cleared is of the charges stemming from Vorlob' s
allegations, much to Harvey's protest.
"The ways in which the Lord works are
not always mysterious," Harris writes. "You don't deal
with crimes by being afraid." He files a suit against Judge
Harvey for allowing personal bias to affect his professional decisions,
that he called Harris a "black bastard" and engineered a
campaign to run him out of town. Finally in 1980, the U.S. Supreme
Court agreed with Harris.
Harris' story is something told with
candor and emotion. The reader senses the pride Harris holds for his job
in the way he has risen above his beginnings. Surviving the turmoil
of his childhood, would make anyone strong-willed.
Harris' matter-of-fact writing makes for
not misunderstanding. He is a man who was deeply tested by these
events. "How could I tell this all-white jury that the
salvation of the American black is encompassed in the hands of the white
man?" Harris asks himself.
One can read a swelling bitterness as
Harris unfolds his story. He gets angry, he can't sleep. In
the end he avoids bitterness by pressing his fight for the truth.
After ten years of wrestling with the prejudiced coworkers, his moment of
truth came when he saw the doom and gloom of Harvey supporters.
Review of "A Reason for Being: The
Syl Harris Story"
The Valley Journal, Sunnyvale, California,
May 11, 1989 |