Our readings this past week engaged with the question of critical responsibility -- whether directly, as in Stephen Best's call for an end to the morbid search for Black liberation in hindsight, or indirectly, as evoked by Zach's questions about erroneous historical representation in Elizabeth Maddock Dillon's recovery of an alternate history of the Early American novel.
There is no Internal Review Board in English criticism and theory: no official guidelines or methodologies (except for MLA citation and the struggle for publication in academia). So where do we draw the line? If the ethics of the University are constituted by a will to knowledge, a search for better understanding, then how do we know if our critical methodology serves that purpose? How do we know whether we're moving closer to the truth or drifting away?
This question bothers me, and I hope to attack it in some form over the rest of the quarter in progressively less naive and more nuanced ways. This week, I start by arguing that answering this question is a hopeless endeavor because we ought to abandon the pursuit of truth altogether. The terms of my conclusion come from the circular dialogue between Zora Neale Hurston's 1937 text Their Eyes Were Watching God and Stephen Best's 2012 article "On Failing to Make the Past Present". Both Hurston and Best write to distance themselves from the idea that a universal message (whether that be uplifting or consumed with melancholy) must characterize the Black writing of their age. However, in pursuing a contrapuntal, more historically "ethical" vision of Black history and politics, Hurston and Best are left open to criticism about their inability to leave a more productive methodology in its place. Ultimately, there is no solidarity, but also no alternative; both literature and its criticism point only to pluralism, the sum total of viewpoints in all their contradiction.
I've provided a brief summary in my introductory post below about the novel, but the important thing to note is that Hurston saw her work as standing apart from the "Racial Uplift" themes that she saw in the years preceding and during the Harlem Renaissance. The novel rejects easy categorization among urban melancholia, the progressive New Negro protagonist, and the narrative in which Blacks triumph over White supremacy. Hurston's novel takes place in rural central and southern Florida, far from Harlem and other contemporary narratives of life in the city. It is focalized through Janie Crawford, a biracial child of rape who aspires not to education, wealth, or to become a pillar of any community, but rather to sexual awakening and to love. Despite its setting in the southern United States barely a generation after slavery, there is no easy antagonism set up between blacks and whites. It is with a white family that Janie experiences childhood acceptance and care, it is a schoolyard of jealous black children that mistreats her. As an adult, it is black male friends that wrongfully accuse Janie of murder, and an all-white, all-female jury that acquits her.
Hurston attempted to resist a pigeonholing of both herself and the common conception of Black literature of the time by privileging different settings, protagonists, and themes. However, this privileging does not imply that the alternative is lost, for in the focus on rural living in the muck, there is still the metropolis reflected in the aspirations of characters like Jody Starks. Janie Crawford's "oldest human longing" -- that of "self revelation" could be seen as having its own sort of valor, its own sort of counternnarrative of assertion of selfhood, of resistance.
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Hi Jenny,
You pose some provocative questions in this post. I've also been grappling with my role as an academic and the relationship between what I do on a daily basis and the world at large. One thing I appreciated about Best's article is that it does seem to at least hope for a sense of a larger community within difference, though I'm still not quite sure that even he has a clear model for what that might look like. By seriously critiquing the use of the slavery=racism axiom, he pushes us to address current forms of oppression with fresh eyes instead of relying on the past to explain the present. In a way, he puts the responsibility back on us.
Jenny,
These are intriguing questions that you ask, and they've become my own as well as I negotiate my role in academia. Like you and Sarah, I see something to be gained from moving beyond the binary of identification with or rejection of the past, yet I find the resulting pluralism dizzying and often paralyzing. As Best offers an example of moving beyond the slave past, do you think it's possible to move beyond our past critical methodologies and regain some form of truth or at least forward movement?
Jenny,
You raise some interesting points here about Hurston's famous work in relation to Best's thesis, but I think that your central argument about the hopelessness of seeking the truth is potentially problematic. I agree that universalizing truth is difficult (maybe impossible), but truth is nonetheless essential to historiography (in my opinion). If you view Hurston's work as a reimagining of social hierarchical structures in the South, during a particularly oppressive time, you might look at Janie's marriage to Tea Cake as her finding love in its most devastating form (she kills him after all, albeit in self-defense). Couldn't the author's inability to allow for her happiness in love point to the hopelessness of the social structure of the time in general? Couldn't this also reveal a truth about relationships (whether they be familial or racial)? Moreover, could the all-white jury's decision to acquit Janie be an ironic instance? After all, the women of Eatonville treat Janie with suspicion and gossip upon her return, when they should provide some sympathy. Perhaps this demonstrates some truth about rural community life resisting attempts for autonomy.
-Zach
Zach, you make a fair point that "truth is nonetheless essential to historiography" - there is such a thing as just being wrong about what happened in a historical moment, which I think was your quibble with Dillon and some parts of Paterson - but I think Jenny's reading of Hurston points to one of the major issues with basing historiography on the quest for truth (with or without a capital T): it would be difficult to argue that truth exists as something singular and universalizable, even across all the members of a population that share a certain experience. The fact that Janie suffers greater harm from a specific group of black men than she does from a specific group of white women does not, of course, mean that antagonism between black and white individuals isn't a reality, or even that this antagonism doesn't affect Janie's life in ways that are (potentially) as great as the murder trial and her acquittal. But it does point to the dangers of relying on a conception truth in order to understand history, since, as Latour might argue, individuals have histories just as much as (Latour would say more than) populations, and what is "true" on one level doesn’t necessarily have explanatory power at the other.
I guess I would ask: in what way is seeing Janie’s personal history as some sort of allegory for the historical experiences of an entire population more true than seeing her personal experiences as a set of counter-proposals (but not contradictions) to our received version of history?
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