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The potluck supper: A model of diversity in America​

If you grew up in the Midwest, like I did, you know the appeal of a potluck supper. Beyond the scrumptious food, there is a sense of community as people come together to share a meal. Usually, there’s someone in charge, lest there be too many Jell-O salads or tater tot hot dishes (both Midwestern favorites).

Eboo Patel, the founder and president of the nonprofit Interfaith America, thinks of America as a potluck nation: a country that thrives when diverse individuals come together, make connections and contribute to the greater good. For a long time (since the 1780s, in fact), we’ve used the metaphor “melting pot” to describe America; to Patel, it implies that everyone must give up their distinctive identities to achieve a shared ideal. The whole point of a potluck, he says, is the diversity of dishes.

Patel has been chosen by the National Conflict Resolution Center as our 2024 National Peacemaker Award winner. He is the author of the book “We Need to Build: Field Notes for Diverse Democracy.” In it, Patel describes the potluck supper as a “civic space” that embodies and celebrates pluralism: a political philosophy that envisions the peaceful coexistence of people with different interests, beliefs and lifestyles, who engage one another with what Patel calls a “respect/relate/cooperate ethos.” They govern together and share power.

Patel is part of a movement called the New Pluralists that believes America is on a precipice. There are people in communities across the country working together to tackle our most vexing issues, yet we are more divided than ever, “with many forces at work to exploit our differences, stoke anxiety, and fuel our worst impulses.” Most of us, the New Pluralists believe, are exhausted by the prevailing “us versus them” culture and long for a better path forward.

NCRC’s process for choosing a National Peacemaker honoree is painstaking. We look for a person or organization that is working to build bridges, who recognizes that disagreement (and even conflict) can provide opportunities for greater insight and compassion. We also look for a spirit of optimism – a belief that America’s brightest days are ahead.

In Eboo Patel, we found someone who checks these boxes – a builder whose work is grounded in proactive and positive engagement across difference. But Patel wasn’t always a builder, as he describes in his book. As a student at the University of Illinois, he was an activist who believed that positive change could only occur by tearing down institutions on behalf of the oppressed.

Through a series of lessons, Patel learned about the importance of creating rather than condemning.

I recently had a chance to speak with our honoree as he was waiting to catch a flight at O’Hare Airport in Chicago. I asked him about the present moment and how it differs from 25 years ago. Patel believes our divisions are sharper today, more pronounced. Whereas in years past it was easy for us to focus on conflict “over there” – Northern Ireland, the Balkans, East Timor, Somalia – today, Americans need to focus our attention on the divisiveness and conflict here at home.

Patel has written extensively about discord on college campuses. It’s a space that NCRC knows well: For nearly two decades, we have worked with student leaders, faculty and administrators, giving them skills and strategies to deal with conflict by embracing difference, communicating with respect, and working collaboratively toward a common goal.

In a recent post that appeared on insidehighered.com, Patel shared his vision: that campuses become laboratories and launching pads for pluralism. He said, “Even if your campus is not coming apart regarding the Middle East conflict, it may well do so around the politics of abortion or gun control, or events related to the upcoming election. Truth be told, a diverse democracy will have no shortage of issues that divide people.”

Patel continued, “We need leaders with the knowledge and skills to make sure that people can disagree on some fundamental things while working together on other fundamental things. We want students to be protesting respectfully on the quad, but we also need them to be working together to find cures for cancer in our laboratories and collaborating on new technologies in our engineering schools. The urgent need is cooperation across difference.”

The dishes these student leaders, innovators and civic leaders bring to the potluck may be unique and some flavors may clash at times, but we all need to come to the supper and have space at the table. Patel’s words reflect the spirit of a true Potluck Peacemaker.
 
Eboo Patel, the founder and president of the nonprofit Interfaith America, thinks of America as a potluck nation: a country that thrives when diverse individuals come together, make connections and contribute to the greater good.
I'm sure glad that somebody named Eboo Patel feels himself qualified to lecture the average American on their culture, its meaning, and what their nation should ideally look like.
 
Last I checked community potlucks had generally fallen out of favor because no one can really commune with one another any more
I think the main issue is people found out how nasty other people are.
Some of y'all don't even wash your hands right -- I'll be damned before I eat deviled eggs that Susan picked the shells off of with her grody fingernails.
Hard pass.
 
Eboo Patel, the founder and president of the nonprofit Interfaith America,
Judaism and Christianity cannot be interfaith anything with idolators. You worship statues and eat cow dung, pajeet. We don't.

Edit: He's a Muslim pajeet. Even still, Islam is completely incompatible with life. Jews and Christians can't worship with Muslims because Muslims worship a different god. There's no "interfaith dialogue" at bayonet point.
thinks of America as a potluck nation:
Go home, streetshitter. Foreigner opinions count for nothing.
 
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Well theres a problem with your idea, Mr. Patel.

I'm not interested in any community that includes liberals, soycucks, groypers, gamers, homosexuals, military veterans or any other form of special needs retard.

In fact you can take "America" and stuff it up your curry scented asshole because this nigger pile isn't going to last much longer.
 
Keep your damn politics out of my social meals.

Potlucks work because it's an already-established community coming together to do an inherently communal thing: share a meal. The diversity is in the dishes, not in the participants, and it only works if everyone brings something everybody likes.

I am not in a community with warped megacity dwellers 2000 miles and 5 states away. I am not in community with every random person whose passport has the same cover as mine. Ivory tower progressives and neo-liberals are not in community with me even philosophically, because they reject the basics of Americanism. And they aren't bringing any dishes to the table I can stomach.

I am not going to make peace with progressives just because they feel their power slipping away and suddenly rediscover a need for bipartisanship. There is no "cooperation across difference" when you've destroyed the social compact that encouraged cooperation instead of political repression. I've seen their ideas, I've seen their schemes, I've seen what happens when they get their way. Fool me once... you can't fool me again.
 
Brown people lecturing me about diversity are usually hired shills. Most of the actual, non-shill diversity asslickers are pasty white people from highly isolated 98%+ white places.

I quietly have a good time in places with a melange of white and brown people, not because that's the ultimate goal, like my social life needs racial quotas. But because they occasionally bring interesting foods and stories.
 
I don't like eating food my friends cook because I have seen the absolute state of their kitchens.

Hell, my own kitchen is marginal as far as me feeling comfortable eating food that I personally have cooked in there.

I KNOW WHAT MY HANDS DID IN THE HOURS BEFORE I ASSEMBLED THAT LASAGNA.

The whole concept of eating is pretty fuckin' vile.
 
Potluck is a nigger tradition that only exists in the US.
I feel sick just thinking about eating food that other randos, neighbors and co-workers have prepared.

It is like "I share the good food I make because I can actually cook with the homeless faggot that cooked some weird shit in a plastic bucket someone pissed in". No thankyou. I am not going to share my food with faggots and I am ABSOLUTELY NOT going to eat some "food" that random retards have prepared.
 
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Oh fuck right off you disgusting, dripping, currynigger. Potluck dinners only work when a culture is homogenous and high trust. When was the last time two neighbors in a bug hive even SPOKE to each other? I've done hive living, couldn't tell you fuck all about my neighbors other than their retardation that made it through the walls. Couldn't pick them out of a lineup, and hated them severely.
 
I'm sure glad that somebody named Eboo Patel feels himself qualified to lecture the average American on their culture, its meaning, and what their nation should ideally look like.
Even funnier if you know that Eboo also happens to be Russian for [jebu:] ("I fuck")...
 
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Oh fuck right off you disgusting, dripping, currynigger. Potluck dinners only work when a culture is homogenous and high trust. When was the last time two neighbors in a bug hive even SPOKE to each other? I've done hive living, couldn't tell you fuck all about my neighbors other than their retardation that made it through the walls. Couldn't pick them out of a lineup, and hated them severely.

I make an effort not to get to know my neighbors outside of passing pleasantries. because if they think we are "Friends" sooner or later they will bring thier bullshit to your front door.
 
Eboo Patel
I didn't need to read past that.

Brown parasite thinks he can dupe gullible, White midwesterners into swallowing whatever cultural poison he's brewing.
Always remember: if an Indian's mouth is moving, he's lying. If he's silent, he's plotting against you.
 
The whole point of a potluck, he says, is the diversity of dishes.
Dude has never been to a potluck, clearly. The best potlucks are like 80% the same thing, every time. Lasagna, meatloaf, hashbrown casserole, chicken and dumplings, turkey, etc.

Nobody brings steak tartare, Big Macs, and chicken liver paté to a potluck.
 
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