This is one of those questions that starts out with a lot of heat, because, on the surface, it is taken as an affront against any human being expressing themselves in any artistic means they find suitable. Of course, people now see the basic truth of equality in mastering any endeavor.
In Ike’s Jazz Thread, I brought up a comment by Albert Murray regarding his “Third Line of Jazz”. On the surface, this can be construed as “reverse racism”. But, it ain’t necessarily so. Murray’s viewpoint is that jazz is not just a musical style, but is a way of looking at the world from the particular African-American vantage point. Not only in the notes played, but in the whole context of the playing; from where it was allowed to be played(where people were freely allowed to be themselves), to the expression of that culture in dress, dance, and language. I think that this is something we, in a much better, freer time, tend to underestimate.
In our time, equality is pretty much an accepted idea. But to Black musicians trying to make a living a few decades ago, it was a hard row to hoe. Better than many of the alternatives, but, in touring,they were faced with a lot of unfair practice and hardship. In that light, people tended to bind tightly out of the necessity to survive, and allow a leg up to those suffering under the same conditions.
As to the term “reverse racism”, I think that a valid meaning would have to be whether or not the designation of race disallowed one from gaining proper advantage, based on merit, in the prevailing culture. Black musicians have had to deal with the powers that be: recording companies, club owners, media, and the highway patrol & hotel keepers, as they’ve practiced their art, in a way that white musicians have not. Again, these are conditions now fading into the past, but unfortunately, have been a hardship and embittering experience to many musicians.
I’ve interviewed and spent a good deal of time with older blues musicians, and no one says that white musicians can’t play. Anyone with an instrument is welcome on equal terms. What is asked is that the music is given it’s just appreciation as to where it comes from, and that the originators be given their due. It’s happening now, but that’s a fairly recent development.
From what I’ve learned, often the hard way, I am continously amazed by what has survived of African spirituality in this country. The music is key to that. It isn’t just entertainment, it is an integral ritual (with a knowledge base so different from the European) means to transcendence that has endured immense obstacles in survival. And, not only has it survived, but it has truly transformed American culture.
For your research, Jester, I’d suggest these two:
Stomping The Blues, by Albert Murray
Cats Of Any Color:Jazz, Black and White,by Gene Lees
As well as:
The All-American Skin Game, by Stanley Crouch
Black Nationalism and the Revolution in Music, by Frank Kofsky
The Souls Of Black Folk, by W.E.B. DuBois