Nath Debriefs the Saints: Week Two
The B-List
City Councilwoman Stacy Head said the request on Laurel Street, particularly, takes two housing units off the long-term rental market and converts them into tourist housing. Head said she supported the legalization of short-term rentals in commercial areas, but did not intend to convert residential neighborhoods to commercial zoning to allow them to proliferate. “This seems to be in conflict with your cry for more affordable housing,” Head said to Cantrell. She explained later, “I do not believe we should allow the creeping into neighborhoods that are otherwise residential by changing the zoning to commercial.” The short-term rental issue should not be blamed for the city’s lack of affordable housing, Cantrell shot back. That, she said, was the result of intentional efforts by city leaders after Hurricane Katrina.”For one thing, I dislike the City Council overruling the Planning Commission. For another, STRs are a pox on our city and should be either rare or non-existent. They’ve reduced affordable housing stock and accelerated the trend towards higher rents. Cantrell’s ardent support of them is why I won’t be voting for her in the primary. I have never previously been a single-issue voter. I rarely vote for a candidate, especially for an executive office, whom I do not think can win. I am on the horns of a dilemma this election year, and it hurts like hell. I am dissatisfied with my choices in the primary. Of the two other candidates who are well-funded, Frank Scurlock is a nut and Troy Henry wants to run government like a business. We saw how that turned out when Nagin was Mayor. And neither Scurlock, a.k.a. The Top Hat guy, nor Henry can win. I have decided to vote for my friend Edward Bruski in the primary. I know Ed from our Krewe du Vieux sub-krewe, Spank. He’s an honest, sincerely motivated man who brings a lot to the table in addition to his exuberant facial hair. If she makes the run-off, I will affix a clothespin to my nose and vote for the candidate I initially wanted to vote for in the primary, LaToya Cantrell. Despite my serious difference with her on the STR issue, I think she’s less likely to turn City Hall over to big donors than either of her opponents. It’s not the most glowing endorsement, but it’s all I got. It’s what happens when all of your choices are on the B-List. The Bayou Brief is a 501(c)(4) that relies entirely off of donations from readers like you. Please consider donating to support statewide, independent journalism in Louisiana by clicking here.
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The Black and Gold Brief: Preseason

Our beloved New Orleans Saints play their third preseason game of the year Saturday night against the Houston Texans. The third preseason game is often the “dress rehearsal” game; whereas the other games are often used to evaluate newer, younger players and determine how to fill the back of the roster, the third game is when teams try to field their starting units for significant periods of time and work off any offseason rust to get ready for the time the games will count.
It’s also a time for teams to start sorting out their battles for starting positions. For the first Black and Gold Brief column, I wanted to look at a few of those positional battles and discuss who might end up starting for the team. Since the offense seems to have everyone more or less set in their roles, barring injuries or a major surprise, let’s look at the starting battles on the defensive side of the ball.
Defensive Line
The biggest question here is: Who starts at defensive end opposite All-Pro Cameron Jordan? The Saints declined to break the bank looking for an answer at the position; despite a draft deep in pass-rushing talent, they didn’t use a selection on an end until late in the third round, using a pick they got from the Patriots in the Brandin Cooks trade on Florida Atlantic’s Trey Hendrickson. Henderson has the athletic profile you want to see in a pass rusher, although he’s only expected to play in a rotational role this year. The current leader for the starting job is Alex Okafor, signed as a free agent from the Arizona Cardinals, where he made a limited impact (although he did notch eight sacks in 2014). Okafor isn’t a world-beater, but he’s only 26 and has shown enough this preseason to think he can at least provide surplus value on his one-year, $2 million contract. Other players who may take snaps at the position include veteran free agent Darryl Tapp; young holdovers Obum Gwacham and Hau’oli Kikaha (Kikaha, a 2015 second-round pick, may also spend time at linebacker); and sixth-round selection Al-Quadin Muhammad.
The defensive tackle situation is simpler; unfortunately, that’s due in part to Nick Fairley’s previously undiagnosed heart condition, which will cause him to miss the season– and possibly to retire– just as he had signed a four-year contract to remain a Saint. Last year’s first-round pick Sheldon Rankins will main one spot; third-year man Tyeler Davison, the closest player on the roster to a traditional nose tackle, is listed at the other; but David Onyemata, a fourth-round pick last year out of Canada chosen as a project with immense athleticism, figures to take a lot of snaps as well. The last spot in the rotation is up for grabs; Tony McDaniel or Justin Zimmer seem like the most likely candidates.
Linebacker
Unhappy with the team’s performance here– as well as their failure to improve it through previous additions, such as Stephone Anthony and James Laurinaitis– GM Mickey Loomis and crew set out to previously revamp the position. The Saints made two major free-agent signings, Manti Te’o from San Diego (now Los Angeles) and A.J. Klein from Carolina, while using a third-round pick on Florida’s Alex Anzalone, a talented player who came out of school early and saw limited action in college due to injuries. Unfortunately, the team had to let go of Dannell Ellerbe due to injuries; when he remained on the field, he had been perhaps their most consistent players at the position since arriving from Miami.
The aforementioned Anthony, a 2015 first-round pick (the one from Seattle in the Jimmy Graham trade), has so far proven a bust, an athletic player without the necessary instincts or feel for the game. His roster spot could be in jeopardy. On the bright side, Craig Robertson remains with the team; he was signed last year simply as a special-teams player, but thrust into a greater role due to injuries (Ellerbe) and ineffectiveness (Anthony), he performed far beyond expectations. The only other linebacker of note is Michael Mauti, a special-teams ace likely to keep his roster spot for that reason but unlikely to play many defensive snaps.
If I had to guess, my prediction for the three starters would be: Klein, who signed a three-year contract on the first day of free agency to be an every-down linebacker; Te’o, who’s been a tackling machine this preseason; and Anzalone, who by most reports has taken the lead for the weak-side position with his instincts and range in coverage. (Robertson is likely to get the most snaps if any of them is injured or ineffective.) Te’o will be first off the field on passing downs; he’s more of a run-stopper who would be a liability in pass coverage.
Cornerback
In theory, the Saints’ trio of Delvin Breaux, Marshon Lattimore, and P.J. Williams ranks up there with the most talented in the NFL. In practice, the chances of getting all three on the field at the same time seem slim. Each has a long injury history: Williams has played a total of two games in two seasons; Lattimore had a series of hamstring injuries in college (a recurrence of which has already caused him to miss time in training camp). Then there’s Delvin Breaux, whose history many of you may know already.
Breaux famously injured his neck in a high school game and saw his football career derailed for years before signing with a CFL team in 2012 to revive it, eventually joining the Saints in 2015. Breaux played well when available; however, in 2016, he broke his fibula in the season opener, then injured his shoulder toward the end of the year, only playing six games in total. This year, he’s again suffered a broken fibula (one which was apparently misdiagnosed by team orthopedists, which led to their firing), and he may not be available for the regular season.
Breaux has been excellent when available. Lattimore is one of the top cornerback prospects to enter the draft in the last few years, perhaps behind only Jalen Ramsey in that regard. Williams has played soundly in the limited time he’s been on field and would be well above-average for a third cornerback. Again, though, the question remains: Can these three stay healthy, and who will play if they can’t?
The top three answers to the latter question right now seem to be Sterling Moore, Ken Crawley, and De’vante Harris. Moore was an undrafted journeyman who played for three teams before settling in New Orleans last year; injuries forced him into 12 starts, where he played surprisingly well given how far down the depth chart he started the season. Crawley and Harris were both rookie free agents last season, and as one would expect with rookie cornerbacks, they struggled but showed enough promise to justify keeping around. Moore’s performance last year makes me expect he’s a lock for a spot; Crawley and Harris might be competing for the last spot on the roster. The wild card is Damian Swann; the team traded a future pick to be able to select him in the fifth round in 2015, but a series of concussions has kept him out of action, and the team may just be writing him off at this point.
Safety
Kenny Vaccaro and Vonn Bell are listed as the starters, but the team used a high second-round pick on Marcus Williams, a wide-ranging coverage safety to contrast with Vaccaro’s play in the box and near the line of scrimmage, and with Bell’s flexibility to play either in coverage or closer to the line. Rafael Bush provides a good backup here; the Saints often used him as a third safety from 2012-14. The defense suffered when he was hurt in 2015; he left for Detroit the next year but is back in New Orleans now. This position is pretty set as far as who’s in place on the roster; the only question is how defensive coordinator Dennis Allen will deploy these four. (One long shot who could make the roster: Chris Banjo, whose special teams play in the preseason has had too much impact to ignore.)
Final Thoughts
While the defense is in a fair bit of upheaval, with only a few starting jobs set in stone, this could be a good thing for the Saints given the unit’s performance the last few years. Over the next two weeks there are still a number of jobs up for grabs; Saturday’s game should go a long way toward sorting them out. If the Saints can field even an average defense, they have a shot of returning to the playoffs.
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In Louisiana, Confederate Monuments Have No Place In Front of a Courthouse. Remove All of Them. Now.


About the Author: Niles B. Haymer earned his J.D. from Southern University Law Center, where he was Articles Editor of the Law Review and a member of the American Trial Lawyers’ Association Mock Trial Team. He was also a recipient of the Russell B. Long Federal Court Award and Juvenile Clinic Student Attorney of the Year Award. Niles earned a B.A. in Political Science, graduating with the highest GPA in the Nelson Mandela School of Public Policy. As an undergraduate student, Niles was elected Student Government Association (SGA) President. During his tenure in office, Niles implemented mentoring and reading programs at elementary schools in North Baton Rouge. It was also during this time that he fought against chemical plants burning the napalm chemical in close proximity to the University and the surrounding communities. At the conclusion of his term as SGA president, Niles was voted as most intriguing story of the year by the Southern Digest. After earning his Juris Doctor, Niles began practicing in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, where he specializes in litigation-intensive Personal Injury, Workers Compensation, Family Law, and Criminal Defense. Niles currently resides in Baton Rouge with his wife and three children.
Throughout Louisiana, on all corners of the state, in small towns and big cities, many of our courthouses share a similar feature: A Confederate monument prominently situated on the grounds, often near the building’s entrance.
To many, these monuments are unremarkable, but for others, particularly African-Americans, each one carries a message of intimidation and oppression, communicating, as they were designed to do, that justice could never be guaranteed in a court that was nostalgic and sentimental over the institution of slavery.
Fourteen years ago, as a recent graduate of Southern University Law Center in Baton Rouge and a newly-minted attorney who aspired to seek justice by “fighting for the little man” through our criminal justice system, I imagined a justice system with courthouses featuring statues of Lady Justice holding a golden scale with her eyes blindfolded to the people who came before her. The walls of these courthouses would be displayed with powerful quotes. “Until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream,” said Martin Luther King, Jr.
Or, as Albert Einstein once said, “America is today the hope of all honorable men who respect the rights of their fellow men and who believe in the principle of freedom and justice.”
It was my belief that every citizen of Louisiana, no matter their race, in this new millennium, had an opportunity to be treated fairly through the courts. After all, the days of Jim Crow were said to have been long gone.
Unfortunately, the reality came crashing in on me within my first weeks of practice in 2003.
One of the first criminal cases I handled involved an African-American client who was charged with a crime in the town of Clinton, Louisiana. Clinton is a small town about 35 miles north of Baton Rouge which sits in East Feliciana Parish.
On that fall morning in 2003, when I met with my client at the courthouse, the first image that seared into my mind was a huge Confederate monument erected right in front of the courthouse doors. It felt as though I drove to the courthouse that morning in the DeLorean from Back to the Future straight into the 1860s.
There was no Lady Justice; there were no poetic quotes about justice and equality; there was only praise and reverence given to the Confederacy. The monument featured a Confederate soldier on a pedestal erected in 1909, as if I had entered a parallel universe or a place frozen in time.

How could I be so naïve?
I was sorely mistaken to believe that the short existence of the Confederacy in Louisiana would not continue to be placed on a pedestal and revered a century and a half later in front of the very courthouses that African-Americans go to seek justice.
It wasn’t that I was new to the South and did not understand its history. I was schooled and seasoned in the history of the slave trade, the Civil War, the Black Codes, Jim Crow, and the Civil Rights Movement.
Although I was born in Baton Rouge, I was raised in Gulfport, Mississippi during my formative years from the age of 8 to 18 years old.
Before moving to Gulfport in the 80s, I did not even realize I was a minority, and I thought inequality only existed in South Africa because of the apartheid.
However, once I lived Mississippi, I realized that the tortured history of African-Americans in the South had always surrounded me with constant reminders from the “Stars and Bars” prominently displayed today on the Mississippi state flag to the worship by the locals of Beauvoir, the home of Jefferson Davis which lies in nearby Biloxi, Mississippi.
The turning point in my life came at the age of nine when I watched a full day marathon of the miniseries Roots in commemoration of its 10th anniversary. The miniseries had me in tears, in pain, in disgust and eventually in pride to see how African-Americans stayed strong throughout America’s original sin.
Soon, I began to not rely on history books given out by the State of Mississippi public schools, which continued to give adoration and respect to the Confederacy and simply glossed over slavery and the Civil Rights Movement.
My mother was a librarian, so, because of her, I found it easy to check out books and educate myself on the true, unfiltered history of America.
I will never forget a discussion I had with my middle school Mississippi History teacher in 1990. She told the class to look up the definition of a “Confederate government” to understand why the Southerners needed to secede from the Union. I promptly raised my hand and boldly asked, “Can we also look up the definition of slavery to see why the Southerners really wanted to secede from the Union?”
I was hauled out of the class for the day for being sassy, disruptive, and overly enjoying the Arsenio Hall barks that my African-American classmates delivered to me. But I was right. I may have not completely realized it at the tine, but I was being punished for calling out racism.
In high school, when I told a white teacher that I planned on attending Southern University, she gave me a smile and told me she was so proud and that I would love Hattiesburg (the home of the University of Southern Mississippi). I quickly corrected her and explained that Southern University is a Historically Black College and University (HBCU) in Baton Rouge. She weakly attempted to hold back her condescending smirk and asked me to consider staying closer to home.
“Maybe J.D. Community College for two years?” she suggested. J.D. stands for Jefferson Davis and is a community college in Biloxi.
“I don’t think Jefferson Davis would’ve wanted me hanging out at his school,” I replied.
In 1996, I confirmed Southern University was indeed the perfect choice for me to continue my studies in the history of slavery and the African-American experience in America, while majoring in Political Science. On this HBCU campus, the historical plaques and persons placed on pedestals– besides our distinguished alum– were of P.B.S. Pinchback, the first African-American governor of Louisiana and, for that matter, of any state in 1872 during Reconstruction; T.T. Allain, the African-American Louisiana legislator during Reconstruction; Martin Luther King, Jr;, Jesse Owens and other African-American Civil Rights leaders to name a few.
During my four years at Southern, I was shielded from the Confederate propaganda that I grew up with in Mississippi and soon considered it a distant memory.
In 2000, I was accepted into University of Mississippi School of Law (colloquially known as Ole Miss Law School) and decided I would visit the campus to determine if I wanted to attend.
In 1970, my father was admitted and attended Ole Miss Law School and lasted one semester before being told by the Dean that he was only accepted for the purpose of saying that “Negroes are allowed to attend but that doesn’t mean you were ever meant to graduate.”
Luckily, for my father and other African-Americans in pursuit of a legal career, Southern University School of Law opened doors of opportunity for a law degree that could not be obtained at other majority white institutions in the South.
I suppose there was a part of me that wanted to prove some thirty years later that things had changed. However, the imagery of the Confederacy was still prominent on the campus of Ole Miss, along with its Confederate statues and halls named after Confederate leaders. I lasted about a half an hour on my tour before I gave up.
To this day, my father still teases me by saying he lasted four months at the recently-integrated Ole Miss and that thirty years later, I could not last an hour on a tour of the campus before quitting. Today, Ole Miss has made strides in removing certain Confederate plaques and names off of halls and forbidding the “Stars and Bars” from being prominently displayed throughout campus which is commendable, but in 2000 and coming from an HBCU, Ole Miss was a shock to my system after being away from Mississippi for four years.
In the fourteen years that I’ve had the great honor to practice law in the State of Louisiana, I have handled cases in many parishes outside of my hometown of Baton Rouge. I soon discovered an awkward theme to many of the courthouses I visited to represent my clients: That over 150 years later, the Confederacy continues to be a prominent feature at many of our Louisiana courthouses.
St. Francisville, which sits in West Feliciana Parish, is a small bohemian town that has carefully preserved some of the most well-known and largest antebellum plantation homes. Located about forty miles northwest of Baton Rouge, the town’s revenue is largely generated from tourists across the nation who long for that Gone with the Wind-type of nostalgia which can be seen from the 19th century design of the homes and buildings.
At the town’s courthouse, there is a Confederate monument that sits at the entrance which reads, “For the dust of our heroes hath hallowed the sod / Where they struggled for Right and for Home and for God.”
Again, a demonstration of heroic reverence of the Confederacy with no mention of what these “heroes” actually fought and died believing. This sanitized version of the Confederacy is paraded in front of every African-American in the very place that all Louisianians go to seek justice and equality under the law.

As an African American going through the doors of the St. Francisville courthouse, you are constantly reminded that the Confederate cause was a just cause and seemingly endorsed by our state government because of its location.
I remember talking to other attorneys (white and black) years ago about requesting a change of venue for a criminal case with an African-American defendant because of the Confederate monument, the all-white prosecutors and the all-black jailed defendants, but I was quickly laughed out of the courthouse that day.
I’ve made appearances in court in the City of Shreveport, where there is a Confederate monument outside the courthouse which features a Confederate soldier and four Confederate generals: Henry Watkins Allen, P.G.T. Beauregard, Robert E. Lee and Stonewall Jackson.

Evidently, this monument was erected in the early 1900s and still stands today serving as a reminder to African American attempting to seek justice at the Caddo Parish courthouse that the state government still validates what these men stood for in the Confederacy. For many, it is easy to walk by the monument without paying any attention to its audaciousness, but I stood before the stone figurine for almost five minutes, wishing that those men being commemorated could be alive just to see me, an African-American, walk into the courthouse with my brief case and alongside my white client.
There are similar sanitized Confederate displays at several courthouses throughout Louisiana from Rapides Parish to Calcasieu Parish and beyond that I’ve witnessed firsthand.


As an African American attorney, I am both frustrated and despondent to know our courthouses are being used as propaganda and to send subliminal and oppressive messages to African-Americans, a fact that should not be accepted in America in 2017.
Some will argue that it is a slippery slope to begin removing Confederate monuments, asking “Where will it stop?”
To that, I would counter it was a very slippery slope to erect these monuments in the first place. To African-Americans, they communicate oppression and the celebration of brutality; they champion the men who fought to treat our ancestors as property, glorifying these men as if there was any honor, dignity, or heroism in fighting to enslave and brutalize an entire race of human beings.
Both my paternal and maternal great-great grandfathers were born into slavery in Mississippi. Two generations later, both my paternal and maternal grandfathers fought for America in World War II.
The hope that they all had for my generation was that we would not endure the discrimination and second-class citizenry that they experienced on a day-to-day basis.
Therefore, today, there is no better time in our history to remove these reminders of racial intolerance from our courthouses and place them in a more suitable location such as a museum or a Confederate cemetery.
This is not about erasing history, because we all know that is impossible, it’s clearly about making the Confederate displays unwelcome at our courts of law.
In May 2017, in his call for removal of Confederate monuments from public property, Mitch Landrieu, Mayor of New Orleans said it best, “There’s a difference in the remembrance of history and the reverence of it.”
I could not agree more with Mayor Landrieu’s sentiment. Many southern whites, who believe revering the Confederacy is a part of their heritage and still view the people who fought for the cause of the South in the 1860s as heroes, will hotly debate that memorials in front of our courthouses are more than appropriate. Still, what cannot be debated is the feelings of pain and disgust in my heart and the hearts of many people of many races across America when we see such Confederate artifacts being displayed, not as an ode to true history, but as reverence to an ungodly cause.
It would be absurd to find no shame in a Jewish person in Germany in 2017 entering a courthouse with Nazi monuments and symbols engrained in its architecture. Nevertheless, this same absurdity is taking place every day in front of not just Louisiana courthouses but courthouses all over the South. This state has such a rich 200-year history with many worthy and less divisive causes we can commemorate at our courthouses, other than the four-year episode of the Civil War ending in the Confederacy’s defeat.
Commemorating the true history of our people, black and white, Creole and Cajun, Native American and immigrant, is what a tolerant society should do at the doorsteps of its courthouses.
This is why I implore the Louisiana State Bar Association and the Louisiana Supreme Court to draft a resolution for presentation before the Louisiana Legislature and stand for the principles of Lady Justice by requesting the removal of any divisive Confederate symbols and monuments from our courthouses.
These monuments don’t belong where people of all races go to seek justice, fairness and equality, because we all can agree that the Confederacy never stood for that.
David Duke: Grandfather of the Alt-Right

In the age of Trump, David Duke, the infamous neo-Nazi, white supremacist, and former grand wizard of the Ku Klux Klan, has enjoyed something of a comeback, again becoming a part of the national conversation, and launching yet another political campaign. Because of the tragic events in Charlottesville, and the subsequent fallout, it is important for all, but particularly to us in Louisiana, to comprehensively understand a shameful period in our state’s history. More than three decades ago, David Duke took his message of white nationalism into the mainstream.
If Steve Bannon is the father of the “alt-right,” Duke is the movement’s grandfather.
In 1991, then-State Rep. David Duke of Metairie shocked political observers around the country when he edged out incumbent Buddy Roemer to win a spot in that year’s runoff for governor. It was the third time in as many years that the former klansman had rattled the political establishment. At the height of his power, Duke came incredibly close to both the Governor’s Mansion and a seat in the United States Senate.
With bitter political infighting among state Republicans, Duke, much like Donald Trump in 2016, took advantage of a fractured party’s internal confusion and built a movement around his brand. Like Trump, he decried the media as biased and pushed a hard anti-tax, anti-immigration message at raucous rallies packed with frenzied supporters. Drawing massive amounts of free media attention, Duke was the subject of national curiosity and scorn before a 2002 conviction on tax and mail fraud charges threatened to permanently derail his political career. He subsequently exiled himself to Eastern Europe and Russia, and for a time, it seemed as if he had finally faded into obscurity.
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David Duke became known for his radical views while an undergraduate at Louisiana State University. He was often seen around campus in a Nazi uniform, and each week, he delivered impassioned speeches on racial superiority in LSU’s Free Speech Alley. An accomplished ROTC student, he was actually denied entry into upper level military courses on account of his extracurricular activities. While taking an introductory class in German, Duke once told a horrified instructor that he wished to learn the language to better understand the writings and speeches of Adolf Hitler. It was also during this time that he began having parties on the anniversary of Hitler’s birth, accompanied by public homages to the Fuhrer.
While most of his fellow students wrote him off as a “weirdo,” Duke became close to a group of active white supremacists. In 1972, he was arrested alongside Ku Klux Klan leader Addison Roswell Thompson for “inciting a riot” at the (recently removed) Robert E. Lee statue in New Orleans. When civil rights lawyer William Kunstler spoke at Tulane, Duke protested outside in full Nazi attire. Even as a student, he built a small band of dedicated supporters, who made up of the core of his future political campaigns.
Around the time he graduated from LSU, Duke became a full member of the Knights of the Ku Klux Klan, an active branch of the national organization, headquartered in Baton Rouge. Ambitious, he worked his way into leadership by revitalizing the group’s publications. He also began bringing Nazi ideology to the forefront of local Klan activities, telling supporters that “Jewish conspiracies,” were the biggest threat they faced. However, the young upstart drew the contempt of older KKK leaders, who didn’t appreciate Duke’s flaunting of established rules. For example, he allowed members to join simply by filling out a paper application and opened the organization’s ranks to Catholics, women and children. An oddity, Duke began making numerous appearances on radio, TV and college campuses around the country, honing his message and speaking skills.
Emboldened by the publicity he was receiving, Duke decided to run as a Democrat for the State Senate from East Baton Rouge Parish in 1975. It was a small campaign, mostly staffed and financed by fellow Klansmen. On Election Day, he pulled 33% against the incumbent, Ken Osterberger, who easily won victory in the primary.
After the loss, Duke moved his white supremacist activities to the greater New Orleans area, choosing to operate mostly out of suburban Jefferson and St. Bernard Parishes. He also traveled the country in support of the Klan, and during this period, he became their national leader, overseeing operations as grand wizard. In 1979, he again ran for the State Senate, this time from a New Orleans-based district and again, he was defeated.
Facing allegations of stealing Klan funds for personal use, Duke left the organization in 1980, and founded the National Association for the Advancement of White People (NAAWP). Claiming that the NAAWP was a civil rights organization, Duke attempted to use it as a vehicle to continue to spread his message of white supremacy without the stigma and baggage of the KKK. It was during this time that Duke began to tone down his rhetoric somewhat. He traded his robes in for a suit. He got a haircut, and he had a series of plastic surgeries. He also professed to be a born-again Christian, claiming that his previous Nazi and Klan activities were youthful indiscretions. He joined the Presidential race in 1988 as a Populist candidate but only received a handful of votes.
In 1989, Duke joined the Republican Party and ran in a special election for a seat in the Louisiana House of Representatives. District 81, which included Metairie and other parts of Jefferson Parish, was considered to be one of the most conservative in the state. Besides Duke, John Treen, the brother of Gov. Dave Treen, and florist Roger F. Villere, currently the State Republican Party Chairman, qualified to run. David Vitter, then a young attorney in private practice, had considered getting in the race as well, but ultimately decided against running, likely due to questions about whether he had resided in the district long enough. Ironically, Duke didn’t actually live in the district at the time of qualification, but no one challenged his candidacy. He was considered a fringe candidate.
Amid a crime wave in Jefferson Parish and economic troubles, Duke defeated Treen in a runoff by a mere 263 votes. Duke pushed an anti-tax, anti-spending and tough-on-crime message, while Treen focused on his opponent’s past. Using his brother’s connections, Treen also brought in endorsements from Presidents Reagan and Bush, in addition to the Louisiana Association of Business and Industry and the state AFL-CIO. Ultimately, voters saw Treen’s tactics as heavy-handed, and found the candidate uninspiring when compared with the charismatic challenger. Duke’s victory brought much attention and national media scrutiny, and he basked in the spotlight.
More focused with other pursuits, Duke was a poor legislator. He had no understanding of the legislative process and parliamentary rules, which allowed his colleagues to easily stop any measures he proposed. Representative Duke was often prone to speaking out of order, and failing to adhere to other basic House procedures. He mostly used his seat as a platform to spread his message and garner media coverage. Notably, Duke was caught selling copies of Mein Kampf and other Nazi literature, including books denying the Holocaust, out of his taxpayer-funded legislative office in Metairie, which doubled as NAAWP headquarters.
Duke’s presence in the House was an unwelcome headache to most of the state’s elected officials, including Gov. Buddy Roemer. Battling with personal crises and a uneasy relationship with the legislature, the governor was attempting to pass an ambitious legislative package, while trying not to be distracted by the new representative from Jefferson Parish. In attempts to cast Duke out of the mainstream, Roemer and his legislative leaders invited prominent Holocaust groups to the state Capitol, and often made public denouncements. When a reporter asked about Duke’s staunch opposition to his tax reform package, Roemer curtly replied, “I don’t care what the American Nazi Party thinks about this program.” Fearing that Duke would tarnish their brand, national Republicans started quietly talking to the Democratic governor about a party switch.
State Rep. Duke did not allow himself to be distracted by his obligations in Baton Rouge for long. Months after his election to the legislature, he began a long-shot campaign to challenge incumbent U.S. Sen. J. Bennett Johnston.
The centerpiece of Duke’s campaign was a pledge to dismantle Affirmative Action and other federal minority-based initiatives. He promised to cut welfare and other social programs, along with his continued message of cutting taxes. Amid a statewide economic downturn, Duke began filling venues with receptive audiences. Polls showed him gaining on Johnston, while blue and white “Duke for Senate” signs, stickers and buttons began spreading across the state.
With Duke polling reasonably well, the Johnston campaign unleashed the mother of all negative ads. The spot contained footage of a 1970’s KKK rally, in which Duke, exposed, is clearly shown leading a group of hooded Klansmen in Nazi salutes and chants of “white victory,” in the flickering light of a burning cross. The ad was played numerous times on both local and national news and received an unprecedented amount of free airtime.
The Louisiana Republican Party, jolted by the fact that a former klansman and outspoken racist could be their nominee for the U.S. Senate, poured money and resources in to the campaign of State Sen. Ben Bagert of New Orleans. Oliver North and other national figures visited to campaign for Bagert, who criss-crossed the state in fruitless efforts to get his poll numbers up. Despite the support, Bagert’s campaign languished, and he withdrew in order to help Johnston narrowly avoid a runoff with Duke.
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Undeterred by his close defeat to Johnston, Duke quickly jumped into the 1991 race for governor. It would be his third campaign in less than three years. Boasting that he would coast to an easy victory, he continued to receive international press attention.
Edwin Edwards, still bitter over his defeat in 1987, was attempting a comeback. He had been traveling the state for four years, rebuilding relationships and contacts. Gov. Roemer, mostly distracted by his battles with the Legislature, had ignored many of his key campaign relationships, and donors, jilted and angry, were more than happy to open their checkbooks for Edwards
The Republican National Committee, increasingly worried about Duke’s popularity, ramped up the pressure on Roemer to switch parties. President George H.W. Bush and White House Chief of Staff John Sununu led the GOP’s courtship, which included a trip to Ronald Reagan’s 90th Birthday party for the governor. Bush also took the time to call Roemer and write personal letters to his family. Enamored in Washington’s corridors of power, he made the decision to switch parties in March. State officials, however, were entirely kept in the dark, only getting their information from the State Capitol’s rumor mill.
Roemer met with the leaders of the state Republican Party on the night of Sunday, March 10, in the immense Drawing Room of the Governor’s Mansion. Attending were Chairman Billy Nungesser, Sr., Lt. Gov. Paul Hardy and Reps. Richard Baker and Clyde Holloway. The purpose of the meeting was to inform the men of the governor’s decision to join the party. However, rather than a warm welcome, the meeting was tense, with Nungesser and the governor reportedly shouting at one point.
With the stately facade of the Mansion decked out in red, white, and blue bunting the next morning, Roemer made the official announcement to the media. Subdued, Nungesser, Baker, and Hardy stood behind the governor as he spoke. Holloway, still steaming over the news, refused to attend.
Within days, Hardy, Baker, and Secretary of State Fox McKeithen announced that they would not get into the race. Former Gov. Dave Treen was itching for a rematch with Edwards but he decided to stay out, content in his position as the elder statesman of the Louisiana Republicans. Former Rep. Henson Moore, then working in the Bush Administration, took a few meetings on the race, but ultimately decided to stay at the White House.
Holloway, undeterred by Roemer and Duke, decided to qualify. Promoting himself as a real, conservative alternative without the baggage of the other major candidates, he was able to pull a respectable amount of support. Famously, he held a campaign party at the Capitol House Hotel just hours after Roemer’s initial reception for Republican legislators at the Governor’s Mansion. Many of the legislators were perplexed at the idea of supporting a governor they had mostly been opposing, and bolted for Holloway’s party. According to Roemer’s hand-picked House Speaker, Jimmy Dimos, “When he switched parties, things really starting going downhill.” Content with his position, Edwin Edwards gleefully enjoyed reading accounts of the dueling GOP campaigns.
Duke, meanwhile, was out pressing the flesh, campaigning all over the state. He kicked off his campaign in LSU’s Free Speech Alley, where he was constantly heckled and booed by students. Like George Wallace, he enjoyed the disturbances and talked back, often to the delight of his supporters. He held massive rallies, where crowds filled oyster buckets with cash donations. Money flowed in from all over the country, while Duke’s Ku Klux Klan network and contacts organized in support.
At the Louisiana Republican Convention, Duke’s soldiers packed the Cajundome, where the party establishment haplessly engineered the official endorsement of Clyde Holloway’s candidacy for governor. In protest, Duke attempted to rush the stage himself, only to be physically blocked by Nungesser. Rowdy Duke supporters, angry that their man had been denied the nod and a chance to speak, overtook the convention, while several prominent Republicans slipped out the Cajundome early.
Meanwhile, Roemer procrastinated the start of an active campaign schedule, preferring to make appearances in the safety of the Governor’s Mansion. Like Bobby Jindal, he became fixated on the idea of running for President, and his daydreams of grandeur obscured his current political problems. When the governor hit the stump, it was very reluctantly, and without the evangelical fire that had marked his 1987 run. At the same time the governor was sleepwalking through his campaign, Edwards was tying down traditional Democratic groups, while Duke fired up angry conservatives.
On Sept. 30th, President Bush and the First Lady landed in New Orleans to campaign for Roemer. Despite the successful trip, the governor was forced to answer questions about his support for Michael Dukakis in 1988 and disparaging comments he had made about Vice President Dan Quayle. Opponents said the switch made Roemer disingenuous, while some Republican voters and donors were simply befuddled with the choice of Duke, Holloway, or Roemer. While Roemer and Holloway courted party heavyweights and donors, Duke continued to play the grassroots ground game. National shows such as Donahue and Larry King Live covered his campaign, and brought Duke on as a guest.
On Primary Day, Oct. 19, Edwards easily pulled into first place with 523,195 votes, beating his 1987 turnout by almost 90,000. Duke and Roemer fought hard over the second runoff spot late into the night. Eventually, Jefferson Parish put Duke over the top, giving the State Representative an 80,000 vote victory over an incumbent governor.
Immediately, the eyes of the political world turned toward Louisiana. Duke was the talk of local and national reporters across the country. Tim Russert famously cornered him in an appearance on Meet the Press, when the candidate was unable to name the three largest employers in the state. Stuttering, Duke attempted to redirect to his talking points, only to be pinned down by Russert. Duke also spent precious time outside of the state appearing on New York-based national talk shows, pleading for donations and support. Bush’s Chief of Staff, John Sununu went on ABC’s This Week to say that Duke was not a representative of the Republican Party.
While Duke was playing the spotlight of the media, Edwards picked up endorsements from all of the state’s major newspapers, an unprecedented feat in Louisiana politics at the time. He also enjoyed the very public support of Govs. Roemer and Treen, along with many other members of the state’s Republican establishment. In an informal statement to the press aboard Air Force One, President Bush said that if he was registered voter in Louisiana, he would cast his ballot for Edwin Edwards.
Against the advice of some of his aides, on Nov. 6, President Bush officially commented on the race in a nationally televised press conference. When asked about Duke’s candidacy, the President said, ”When someone asserts the Holocaust never took place, then I don’t believe that person ever deserves one iota of public trust. When someone has so recently endorsed Nazism, it is inconceivable that someone can reasonably aspire to a leadership role in a free society.” He went on to say, ”When someone has a long record, an ugly record of racism and of bigotry, that record simply cannot be erased by the glib rhetoric of a political campaign. So I believe David Duke is an insincere charlatan. I believe he’s attempting to hoodwink the voters of Louisiana, I believe he should be rejected for what he is and what he stands for.”
Ten days after the President’s statement, Edwin Edwards crushed David Duke in the runoff, 61-39%. Edwards received over a million votes and carried 47 parishes. After the primary and confusion, the voters of Louisiana wholeheartedly rejected Duke and his message of hate.
After the 1991 gubernatorial election, Duke mostly faded. By running for governor, he had surrendered his House seat, won by David Vitter. Duke challenged George Bush for the Republican Party’s presidential nomination in 1992, but was never taken seriously as a major candidate, with most anti-Bush conservative support going to Pat Buchanan. With his national hopes dashed, Duke returned to Louisiana and ran again for the U.S. Senate in 1996 and the U.S. House of Representatives in 1999, failing to make the runoff in either election.
David Duke is a racist, a lifelong Nazi sympathizer who attempted to con the voters of Louisiana with a political message. When he was released from prison, he abandoned his born-again Christian persona and returned to his more hardened Nazi and KKK views. While he portrays himself as a political force, he in fact, has only ever won one election in his career, and that victory was only by 263 votes in a special election for a seat in the state legislature. Duke only served two years in the Louisiana House of Representatives, in which time he passed zero pieces of legislation.
With the tragic events of Charlottesville, it is important for us as Louisianans to know this history. It is a shameful mark on our state’s history. But it is important, because it shows in that 1991 runoff, Louisiana rejected hate and bigotry.
Let’s hope we can do it again if needed.