Towards the end of the book, Loewen goes through the process of textbook creation. He finds that the authors on the cover—often noted historians or important college professors—almost always had nothing to do with the actual writing process. Either their names were rented or bought for the illusion of credibility, or they wrote some early edition back in the 50's. In many cases, the "authors" have no ideas what the books actually say, and when Loewen introduced them to certain sections that they allegedly wrote, they were shocked and horrified. The true authors are invisible, unaccountable, and often themselves ignorant of history, simply copying, pasting and rewriting from one another to create a bland blend of "facts" that grow more muddled and PC over the years. The idea, which the author argues convincingly, is not that there is some conspiracy of rich white men dictating what patriotic factoids students are allowed to be taught (which he defensively suggests is a ridiculous and nonsensical idea), but simply a result of the textbook adoption process. School boards want books that will not receive complaints, that will inspire patriotism and make students feel good about their heritage. As anyone who reads the newspaper and takes note of frivolous lawsuits knows, parents these days are an uppity lot. So it's fairly understandable, but as statistics and the students themselves show, this bland white-washing of history, erasing our country's tumultuous and often cringe-inducing heritage creates a boring, irrelevant piece of propaganda that students instantly reject, either out of boredom, an inability to relate or a subconscious knowledge that what they're being fed is more synthetic and structured than a McDonalds hamburger.
The main bulk of the book is therefore a run-down of the sort of compelling historic narrative that the author argues is missing from our texts. If you have to wonder whether or not his point is valid, simply take the success of the book's contents—it certainly makes for an engrossing, engaging read, and I covered it's 400-odd pages in three or four days. That in itself should make the case for the books validity, but naturally it's more complicated than that. As with the title, the book's aim is somewhat ambiguous, because it is neither a straight-forward critique of the textbooks themselves, nor is it "filling in the blanks" by acting as a stand-alone history textbook. It falls somewhere in between, with Loewen covering scattered chunks of America's history—only in areas he feels are relevant, however, as his objective is not to write an authoritative, complete history volume, but the idea of what one might be. He presents the sort of information the textbooks leave out, while at the same time quoting and critiquing the 20-or-so textbooks he has selected for reference. Therefore, because it's not a book of straight-up "missing information", it is written with a strong voice and quite a bit of opinion. His own take on history glares through, at times when it is not really needed, and not necessarily helpful. While there are few areas where I outright disagreed with him, he too often takes the opportunity to inject his authorial flavor into an argument that would have been just as well presented by simply dropping the facts and showing how the textbooks are overtly manipulative.
Loewen is clearly distraught with the state of things, and despite his obvious opinions, he manages to avoid damning any one group of people. While he clearly leans to the left politically, his criticism usually only emerges where warranted—against any ethnic, political or spiritual faction. And while his conclusion seems to be that almost all textbooks are worthless, I don't think he even means to suggest that every issue or forgotten fact he mentions should be included in them. For example, the Pilim's were so hapless when it came to survival, so ignorant of how to living off the land, that at one point they took to digging up the corpses of Indians and eating them. The Indians, coincidentally, were all dead from the White Man's plague that swept through earlier. Middle-schoolers do not need to read about necrocannibalism. However, it is the tone that Loewen rages against, the absurd portrayal of the Native Americas as ignorant savages who "had never seen such a feast as the Pilgrims presented at that First Thanksgiving." As Americans, we need to understand that God did not simply drop us on this continent free of charge because a couple guys got together and prayed really hard. This country was not formed without struggle and injustice. America represents freedom to many, but even our freedoms have not always been on the side of right. Americans, and our politicians, can be both wrong and malicious.
Both the Civil War and the Alamo were conflicts we fought bitterly and many died for, to maintain freedom—in both cases, we fought and died to maintain the right to own slaves. Few have any idea that the Alamo was fought for this reason—its participants are American heroes, after all. Before Columbus landed, there were 100 million human beings living in the Americas. At the same time, the population of Europe was 70 million. Hundreds of millions died over the next five hundred years, many of them of disease, and in a very short amount of time. Granted, the Europeans could not have known what they were unleashing, but nonetheless they praised God for doing it for them. In many cases, if disease didn't suffice, they simply enslaved the native population—the Spanish were particularly brutal in this regard. We celebrate Columbus, oddly. He has his own holiday. And as most know by now, he was not even the first to discover the Americas, he was essentially the last.
Loewen excels at bridging connections from seemingly unrelated historical coincidences. For example, the Native Americans of the north were disease-free, for reasons I won't get into here. When Lief Erikson and other Scandinavians reached North America hundreds of years before Columbus, they did so out of their own northern countries, through Iceland and Greenland, passing through climates that germs did not tolerate, and essentially sterilizing themselves. They did not bring the plagues that later Europeans did, and therefore their presence did not result in a holocaust of early biological warfare. Given that the Vikings were essentially no more technologically advanced than the Native Americans they encountered, it's no wonder their colonization didn't take off. (To be fair, I suppose it's possible they just didn't pray as hard as Columbus did). I find this unfortunate, as we could today be speaking Norse instead, and celebrating International Viking Day and heading home to see our parents and exchange gifts for Plunderandpillage Week. Connections and historical debates like this highlight the fact that history is not simply a collection of known facts, but a dynamic, tumultuous subject that is neutral of moral and message, and all the more interesting for it. Students, Loewen demonstrates, would be more engaged by such a version of history, compelled to do their own research and ask questions, rather than simply memorizing dozens of meaningless and inconsequential factoids.
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