Ryan Smith Meat After browsing essays, journals, midterms, and research
posts—whose titles are often unintentionally deceiving, besides flowery—I have
chosen three selections to consider. My aim was variety; I wanted examples that
would be useful when considering the course generally, but also helpful in
planning and thinking about future readings, research and work. So I chose two
research posts and a final essay based on these vague criteria. Practical power
is what is needed, not, in this case, poetry or eloquence. No imagination
stirring cloud-thoughts, just content and meat.
http://coursesite.uhcl.edu/HSH/Whitec/LITR/5731/models/finals/f10sp/f10spsuess.htm
Helena Suess’s final essay
caught my eye for its somewhat broad title, “Politics, Aesthetics, and Mentality
toward Minority Literature,” in which the political, in particular, enticed.
Escaping (or ignoring) the political aspect of reading and studying
literature—just as in studying history—is difficult without reading as narrowly
and shallowly as possible; one must literally struggle to remain comfortable.
The books are always about
us, and, as human beings,
we are intimately connected and mystically responsible for the people we read
about. While the essay did not speak to specific political issues directly, it
did address the paradoxical way in which the literature of minorities is often
politicized entirely, or reduced to “fiction with some cultural color.” Suess
also considers the discomfort of realizing your reading choices are
racially/ethnically inclined; she seeks out black authors because they are
black, which is, perhaps, not so unusual—but how do the motives hold up?
Canonically speaking, the author of almost any widely recognized piece of
Western literature before the last hundred years or so is bound to be a white
male. Are we wrong (of course I mean, am
I)
to actively seek out new perspectives? And deeper, is there something esoteric
about such literature, something which, perhaps ironically, excludes the
uninitiated and the outsider? Neither the essay, nor myself, has managed to
successfully answer questions raised, but the inquisitiveness and willingness to
adapt I discovered therein has refreshed my desire to avoid stale thinking and
see writing from a broader, more social perspective.
This research post was chosen somewhat arbitrarily
because of the title’s connection to Native American culture. A quick reading of
Julie Garza’s report revealed the existence of a college, Dartmouth, whose very
charter proclaimed “the education and instruction of Youth of the Indian Tribes
in this Land.” I became interested—skeptically so; darkly fascinated. The USA
does not have a flattering history regarding Native Americans, and this was an
institution, a promise, if you will. Ominous clouds rolled in. Some quick
research brought up this epiphanic crest:
http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=File:Dartmouth_College_shield.svg&page=1 I continued
reading, stopped myself and reread this sentence: “Problems occurred at
Dartmouth during its first 200 years when only 19 Native American students
graduated.” This was no problem, but an almost total failure of the college’s
stated purpose. The post moves on, coolly mentioning some recent successes. But
I needed more; I could always chalk this inexplicability up to standard national
ambivalence/rancor, but I suspect there is something else going on. Why begin
the college with such goals at all? Garza’s research post reminded me that I
needn’t research things I already
know about—this common
sense is not second nature to many students—but that a bit of digging might
reveal some revelatory scandal or a merely mundane evil which could be
considered at length. As always, I am daunted and impressed by the sheer amount
of goings-on
our history hides. Still pondering questions of canon, I came across a research
post devoted, exclusively, to exploring non-fiction options for a class such as
American Minority Literature. Composed almost entirely of book summaries—but
containing a relevant coda—Amy Sidle’s research had me considering possible
research of my own. If these books were “real life” versions of course texts,
then could I not use them, or books very much like them, to delve into reality
myself? Olaudah Equiano makes an appearance here, as does David Sedaris, whose
name seems to be familiar, despite my never having read him. The selections
cover the minorities of the course well, reminding me of the value of
non-novel—non-fiction, poetry, and historical information included—context for
class books. Again, the possibilities and scope hit me; unless some of these are
“bad books” or just poor choices for the course focus, then here are another ten
books which could enrich and expand the understand of the topic—books, in most
cases, I’d never heard of. Exploring non-fiction parallels, which often amount
to personal accounts, to our novels and short stories presents itself as an
attractive option. How, for example, might a religious text fit into the course?
Besides being pleasantly controversial, I imagine harmonious wisdom for all.
This is almost certainly overly optimistic, but so be it. Paths There has been
great tension present in our first readings between a perceived reality and some
other, better reality. There is an ideal realm of being—characterized by
freedom, brotherhood, harmony, and so on—which has not been lived, although its
(possible) existence is rarely questioned. This description is not to imply some
vague, formless future which is never quite attained, however, for it has been
defined and imagined quite concretely. Documents such as the United States
Declaration of Independence proclaim universal rights and equality with words
which vary from rhetorical flourish to details and specific laws. Martin Luther
King’s “dream” speech reaches towards the sublime, but assumes that this
imagined future can and
will be reached. Each of
our texts thus far has presented characters (and real people) living in a
society which considers them subhuman. But they are never content with their
degradations; rather, each takes steps, of whatever size, to regain their
dignity and transform their collective dream into reality. A way of characterizing American minority literature is by
identifying its authors as “voiceless and choiceless” but constantly struggling
against the dominant culture, as seen in course objectives 1b and 1c. This
resistance takes multiple forms, such as double language, but is especially
cogent when characters use literacy itself as a weapon and tool (objective 5c).
In Frederick Douglass’s narrative, for example, literacy is incredibly
empowering, not only because it is imminently practical, but because reading
opens up windows of knowledge previously unimaginable. As a slave, Douglass
knows his condition is abysmal, but only after he begins to read does his sense
of injustice grow into something unbearable. Learning to look
at reading, writing, and language this way, as political devices, was important
for me. Coincidentally, maybe ironically, my understanding of this came from
three sources at once—each of my courses this semester. I’ve just described
realizing, through our slave narratives, the political implications of literacy,
and in Dr. Kovic’s Human Rights & Social Justice a comparable awareness came
about by reading the story of Maria Teresa Tula, a human rights activist from El
Salvador. Maria was raised in poverty and ignorance, but as she increasingly
gained knowledge of her and her communities’ injustice, her sense of outrage and
her will to action grew. Similarly, through the theoretical readings of Dr.
Diepenbrock’s course on Composition, I’ve read of the history of
literacy/writing, and have again come to understand its inherent social power.
These references are not always explicitly concerned with the experience of
minorities—although, at times, they are—but are nonetheless applicable.
Oppression and exploitation
require ignorance (and
usually brute force) to function, so the experience of gaining access to
literacies and discourses previously withheld is inherently resistant and
empowering. Layering
oppressions, we have had the chance to discuss “double minority,” a term I am
somewhat familiar with but have been glad to revisit. Harriet Jacob’s
Incidents in the
Life of a Slave Girl had the class considering
not only the ethnic/racial minority status of our characters—of which real
people will count—but the sexual status as well. Jacobs shares the abuses of
other slaves, but has an additional strike against her in the form of her
womanhood. Her gender is delegated to servitude and sexual slavery; it is
remarkable that Jacobs is able to struggle and keep her sexual volition for as
long as she does. Both she and Douglass, in their stories, detail one of the
many dark secrets of the South—its plethora of mixed race people, often children
of rapes by slaveholders. This history was not something I’d ever seriously
considered, and my knowledge never extended beyond general trivia usefulness
concerning Thomas Jefferson’s slave children. Once again, the subject branches
into the political, messily. There is, of course, the three-fifths personhood
clause, among other travesties, but the complexity and murkiness of
slaveholder-slave children is incredible. The words of our writers have
incomparable power to inform and influence public opinion, to transform social
realities into imagined and promised realities. The poetry of Langston Hughes exemplifies the tension between
possible futures. In “Harlem,” he asks, “What happens to a dream deferred?” He
then lists possibilities, most of which imply a wearing away or spoiling because
of disuse—unless they burst into being fantastically. Important here is the word
“deferred.” As I believe we have discussed in class, the dream is not destroyed,
nor is it stolen, abandoned or lost—it is postponed, perhaps (as some
definitions suggest) in an effort to submit to another’s authority. If the
dream, and we may assume a collective one, is postponed for practical
reasons—i.e. it can’t yet be realized—then we have a hopeful poem of sorts; the
future may well be a burst of renewed freedom. But if the dream has been
deferred as a sort of mock-acceptance of dominant culture values and norms—as
in, I defer to your judgment—then that hope sours and becomes bitter, the
explosion becomes one of violent anger instead of possibility. Struggling
against one another, in the span of a few brief lines, these interpretations are
representative of the tension between past, present and future which so often
haunts our writers. Toni Morrison’s rival men in Song of Solomon embody this tension. Milkman and Guitar are friends, almost brothers, yet they can not agree on either the current status of their underprivileged race, or what actions should be done to bring about justice and equality on a social level. Milkman moves, however slowly, from a relatively comfortable suburban mindset to an increasingly spiritual one, which involves, among other things, the veneration of mystics like Pilate. He ultimately finds joy, even peace, in the history of his family (and, more broadly, of his race), as well as a new spirit of action, motivated by a long-overdue sense of responsibility. His shadow, Guitar, instead operates from an extremely literal interpretation of justice, taking a life for a life, Old Testament style. The inevitable failure of this violence leads him to consider his best friend a traitor and thief, blurring the lines between friendship, family, and race. Milkman is enlightened into a state of being which implies harmony—and perhaps the only-occasionally-violent resistance of Pilate—while Guitar devolves into animalistic revenge-taking. Their final confrontation suggests a battle between these two paths, one that is, literally, up in the air.
Challenge
In the introduction to
Neidhardt’s
Black Elk Speaks, Vine Deloria, Jr. briefly
suggests that the spiritual practices described in the book may develop and
coalesce into a functional religious force. This book, and several others, he
says, could form the “core of a North American Indian theological canon which
will one day challenge the Eastern and Western traditions as a way of looking at
the world.”
This must be explored. Now, of course, I can’t
simply speculate about the future, but I can look into such a powerful
statement. This sort of resurgence would require the practice of millions and a
host of good writers as well. Are the makings there, the raw materials for such
a religious tradition? And could it actually come to pass? I would like to
do two things with my research that I have never done, but have been meaning to
do. First, I plan on doing the work early and submitting my research over two
posts—either expanding the first, or letting my progress take me somewhere
different but related. I am also going to seriously look into Native American
culture, spirituality, literature, etc. This has long been an idea of mine, but
has never managed to actually happen. There is no time
but
the present. Tentatively, I’d
like to look at Native American spiritual beliefs in particular. This may
include religious texts, stories and mythology, but also literature and
non-fictions sources as well. This may find a way to organize itself into two
separate posts, but if it doesn’t naturally, a possibility for expansion might
begins with a question like this: what is the current state of Native American
culture, generally speaking, or perhaps, as a whole? My general understating of
Native American history is limited to little more than: they were here, we came,
we wiped them out, they are mostly gone now. A certain amount of historical
veracity may exist here, but surely in a thoroughly oversimplified, possibly
erroneous manner. I’d like to know the actual state of affairs, and while
history is absolutely crucial to knowledge of this kind, the
future
of these cultures interests me specifically.
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