At what point does a pledge we make to a fraternity outweigh the pledge we make to ourselves? It’s the exact point that we stop thinking as individuals and adopt the ideals or logic of a group. Please note that the group’s stance doesn’t have to be ethical, moral, or right. The only criteria for action is that everybody is in unison. This mob or gang mentality exists within our politics, relationships, and even families. It is “us” against “them” or “right versus “wrong.” It’s this political party versus that political party. Or, it is this side of the family versus that side of the family. The conflict could even be between this class of people against the other class of people. The sides or stance doesn’t matter. What does matter is that people are often unwilling and incapable of following their hearts once they’ve given their heart to the group.
I still give my heart to the fraternity I pledged over 13 years ago; Alpha Phi Alpha, Fraternity Incorporated. I adopted the distinguished principles and colors of Black and Old gold. I still proudly wear my Black and Old Gold to every appropriate step show, party, district meeting, and fraternity business event. The difference is that I now wear those colors as David James Mack IV. I’m an individual that brings my ideas to the group; rather than a dependent spoke on a bicycle…just waiting to be wheeled and turned in any direction.
The turning point was when I received an e-mail from my fraternity brother about a month ago. The e-mail explained that our rival fraternity was not only present on Emory’s campus, but they were thriving. They currently have a good chapter GPA, they are respected on campus, and they just won their fraternity’s National chapter of the year award. It gets even deeper. My fraternity, the mighty Black and Old Gold, was suspended from Emory’s campus for hazing and won’t be allowed back until 2015. Huh?
I should have been happy for our rival fraternity, but something didn’t sit well with me. What was the problem? I was always brought up to be a nice person. Furthermore, I was taught to respect all people, love all mankind, and not to judge people based on their culture or ethnicity. I reflected on what I thought versus what I felt. How could I teach lessons of tolerance and acceptance to my children if I couldn’t handle the success of my rival fraternity? How could I campaign for change and global equality if I wasn’t able to accept the “guys in red?” How could white people ever accept a black president if I couldn’t accept a guy who’s the same race as me, but in a different fraternity? I wasn’t upset because of the fraternal situation. It bothered me that I had become a hypocritical coward that was hiding behind my own fraternal colors.
I fell victim to my own fraternal colors by succumbing to a gang mentality. I adopted the ideals and thoughts of the group without asking questions as an individual. I didn’t see the person…just the color red. I made blanket assessments, mass generalizations, and preconceived assumptions about their group. I actually lost my identity as an intelligent Alpha man by prejudging and categorizing people in other fraternities. I should have felt excited instead of shocked to hear their good news. I should have felt motivated to do more with my chapter instead of feeling threatened by the fraternity in red.
The truth of the matter is that those guys in red have a name. They are members of Kappa Alpha Psi Fraternity, Incorporated. They have a strong and steadily flourishing chapter on Emory’s campus. I not only recognize them, but I congratulate them for their accomplishments. I don’t know any of the guys in the current Kappa chapter, but I applaud their success. I always thought that the Kappas at Emory cold have learned a thing or two from the Alphas. Now, I humbly admit that we may be able to learn some things from them. We all might be aligned with different fraternal colors, but we have the same mission. We all cherish our respective fraternities and the opportunity to get a great education. We actually cause more harm than good when we create walls of division and separation. It does the school, Greek-life, and alumni harm when we pigeon hole ourselves into believing false ideologies and personas. We hamper ourselves from growing and evolving into better people and more productive organizations. Being in a specific fraternity might help you with a connection or get a job. But, you have to network and be comfortable with everybody to truly make it in this world. Success knows no color; including fraternities.
The overall impact of fraternal life doesn’t have to be negative for the group or individual. The positive achievements of ALL fraternities and sororities far outweigh the negative stereotypes that we read and hear about in the news. For example; a historic monument for Martin Luther King Jr. was erected in Washington a few weeks ago. This man will be celebrated forever because of the hard work and dedication he put into creating better lives for millions of people. Martin Luther King Jr. won’t be remembered because he was a black man or because he pledged Alpha Phi Alpha. He’ll be remembered because he thought and acted way above the divisive gang mentality that still divides our nation. He sacrificed his life so that people of all races, creeds, and religions could enjoy a life of equality and civil dignity. Who am I to smear his legacy (and the legacy of our parents) by accepting the same narrow-minded beliefs that caused segregation and oppression? Skin color, political party colors, and fraternal colors are all manifestations of the same thing. They can be very positive and natural if handled with responsibility, honesty, and personal integrity. Or, they can be nothing more than high level gangs. Let’s not allow the individual pursuit of money, popularity, or status overcome the merits of the group. We should allow for the individuals to influence the group instead of permitting the gang to influence the individual.