Inspired by this thread.
Despite the irreducible racism, its passing is in a way to be regretted – because it is perhaps the only uniquely American form of live stage entertainment ever invented. General drama goes back to ancient Greece, vaudeville was essentially the same thing as British music hall, the Broadway musical derives from European light opera, but the minstrel show was purely American.
As commercial entertainment, the minstrel show died out around 1910 – and not because of rising racial consciousness; that period was what African-American historians call the “nadir” of postbellum race relations in the U.S. It just couldn’t compete with general vaudeville. But it lived on for some time in community theater and college productions. Standalone blackface acts survived for a time in vaudeville, and can be seen in early cinema:
Babes on Broadway – One of Judy Garland’s and Mickey Rooney’s “backyard musicals.”
Eddie Cantor, again. This one is not so much a parody of black culture as a tribute to it, specifically to the Harlem Renaissance.
And then there was Al Jolsen. He actually liked blacks – he helped many break into showbiz, and always insisted they be treated as equals. And they liked him – he was the only white man allowed into Harlem’s all-black clubs. I guess in those days, not even blacks thought of a blackface act as racially offensive.
Part of the appeal, I think, was that a minstrel-show character was a kind of all-licensed fool. He (it was always he – the few female parts were played by men in drag) could say and do things that in the 19th Century would have been considered beneath the dignity of a white man, even while playing a white character on stage. But a negro was assumed to be a creature without dignity – and a creature without dignity has none to lose.
For most of American history, white America regarded black America with a curious mixture of fear, contempt, and affection. In the minstrel show we see only the contempt and affection – the characters are lovable fools, but harmless. The “black brute” stereotype does not appear.
In elementary school, in the '70s, I once watched a biopic of Stephen Foster – and it entirely glossed over the fact that he wrote most of his songs for the minstrel stage. We tend to forget that many songs we still sing – and might have sung in elementary school – were originally written to be sung by white men in blackface.
“Ring, Ring the Banjo” & “Old Folks at Home/Swanee River.”
Now, none of this is authentic African-American folk music. It was mostly written by whites. Artistically, much minstrel-show material was very good – as witness its still being sung today. That is because minstrelsy was the most popular form of American stage entertainment in its heyday, and the talent goes where the money is.
Minstrel-show dancing, OTOH, was often authentic – the performers did field research, observing the dances slaves made up to amuse themselves. One characteristic dance was the “cakewalk,” a dance with a lot of high-stepping leg action that slaves made up to parody their masters’ ballroom dancing and generally haughty carriage. So, in the minstrel-show cakewalk, we see white people making fun of black people making fun of white people.