On New Year’s Resolutions

Written by benny on December 30th, 2011

A very wise professor of British history once pondered in front of his class, ‘why do we study the nineteenth century?’ Elaborating, he explained that the year 1800 was not overly significant and that conceptually, the French Revolution of 1789 might be a more sensible starting point for nineteenth century studies. The reason 1800-1900 is considered a worthy and sensible topic of scholarly enquiry, he concluded, is simply that by accident of history our ancestors accepted a Papal Bull in 1582 and adopted the Gregorian calendar (named for Pope Gregory XIII). There is no particular sense to it but we humans like order and symmetry. We enjoy documenting the passage of time and celebrating significant numbers – compare the celebration on 31 December 1999 to the previous or following year. And so it is with New Year’s Resolutions. It makes no more sense to examine your life and goals at the start of a calendar year than it does to do so at any other point but for reasons of culture and biology, we find ourselves glibly asking our friends as the clock counts out another year, ‘what are your resolutions?’

New Year’s Resolutions are generally an exercise in futility. A University of Bristol study in 2007 by Richard Wiseman suggested that 88 percent of resolutions end in failure. John Lehrer suggested in a Wall Street Journal article that the problem was simply that will power is a weak mental resource. His solution was to simply pick one thing rather than pushing your will power to breaking point by resolving to lose weight, start a journal, keep the house clean and quit smoking. Of course, that is fine advice but I wonder if there is more to it than this.       

The word resolution came into English usage around the beginning of the fifteenth century. Coming from the Latin term, resolutionem, it literally means to break something down into its simpler parts. It is also a linguistic relative of the word solve, coming from the Greek, lyein. A resolution is not simply a decision to do something or an agreement made between certain parties. Etymologically, it requires a process of deep thought and meditation. It means a mental exercise in breaking down something into its essential parts and then coming to a solution. It is an exercise in improvement.

New Year’s Resolutions used to border on the spiritual. Similar to the Catholic tradition of Lent, a period of serious, sustained, quite self-reflection was encouraged to examine one’s sins and resolve to live a more Godly life. Similarly, the Judaic holidays culminating in Yom Kippur was intended as a time of deep thought and the asking and giving of forgiveness. The ancient Greeks inscribed the immortal Socratic maxim, Know Thyself, on the Temple of Apollo at Delphi. If a New Year’s Resolution is to be a real point of change, it needs to be the result of deep contemplation on what a good life really entails and how you can get closer to being a person you can be proud of.

The current mood of Western culture is schizophrenic in that it is self-absorbed without putting much emphasis on self-reflection. It is all well and good to decide to be healthier or to give up some bad habits and for the millions who will make a resolution along those lines, I wish you well. For a more fulfilling exercise, however, and one with more chance of success, spending an hour or so in serious contemplation, breaking down aspects of your life and coming to a solution may be even more rewarding. It may be time to think about reading more, meditating, re-opening the lines of communication with someone, being a more encouraging, optimistic person, visiting more museums, being kinder, volunteering or giving to charity. These are just generic suggestions of course and only if you take the time to examine yourself will the right choice become apparent.

What kind of person are you? What kind of person to you want to be? Those are two of the most basic human questions you can ask yourself. They are also two of the more difficult as, to a greater or lesser a degree, we will always find the former is not quite the same as the latter. That is the true joy of a New Year’s Resolution. It is a considered and resolute determination to be a better person, a person who is a positive impact on others and who can, without the least bit of pride or narcissism, honestly say they love themselves. I leave you with the words of American Methodist Episcopal Bishop, John Heyl Vincent, who in the horrors of the First World War, published the following postcard:

A Resolve for Every Morning of the New Year

 I will this day try to live a simple, sincere and serene life. Repelling promptly every thought of discontent, anxiety, discouragement, impurity and self seeking. Cultivating cheerfulness, magnanimity, charity and the habit of holy silence. Experiencing economy in expenditure, carefulness in conversation, diligence in appointed service, fidelity to every trust and a child-like trust in God.

 Happy New Year.

 

On Wilful Ignorance

Written by benny on December 12th, 2011

Ignorance truly is bliss. It means, after all, that you are free from the burden of knowledge, knowledge that perhaps would require some moral action. Increasingly our society in Australia and the broader Western world has developed the most powerful WMDs (weapons of mass distraction) known to humankind. We are bombarded with a level of stimulus utterly unknown since the dawn of existence. We find ourselves surrounded in a cocoon of plastic celebrities, sports results and news puff pieces. We are peddled the latest mass produced frivolities without mercy. We complain both that we are being exploited by consumer society and that we cannot live without the utterly useless luxuries that society creates. Perhaps it is our unconscious conviction that we do not have the power to change anything that makes us so hostile to those who champion change. Are we so comfortable in a languishing, apathetic, bottom-end-of-the-middle-class that we choose wilful ignorance over knowledge that could rock the shaky carvel that has never dared to venture out beyond the sight of shore? 

On 2 December 1980 three Catholic nuns and another church woman were brutally raped then murdered by a death squad in El Salvador’s tragic civil war. This in itself is shocking enough but there was another reason why people wished they could ignore the horrific crime. The murder was part of a long-running campaign of terror by the El Salvadorian military government which was being funded by the United States. In 1980 the US gave even more financial and military aid to the El Salvadorian junta than it did to Israel. Nearly 12 000 civilians were murdered by government forces that year, including the high profile Archbishop Oscar Romero who was shot through the heart while saying mass.

Less than a month after the nuns were killed, the actor turned politician, Ronald Reagan was sworn in as President of the United States. The killings had been widely reported. The New York Times in particular had run several articles on the death squads and their direct link to the government. Reagan chose the path of wilful ignorance. His administration went on the offensive and branded the Times journalists as communist sympathisers. Military aid and equipment increased in 1981. The number murdered that year is estimated at 16 000. In 1982, US aid nearly doubled to $82 million and Reagan assured the public that despite the reporting of ‘rouge’ journalists, the killings were the result of independent guerrillas, not the government of El Salvador.

The civil war in El Salvador went on for 12 bloody years. It ended in 1990 claiming some 75 000 victims. The United States finally reduced their aid after the United Nations stepped in. With the 1992 release of the UN Truth Commission and the confirmation of serious abuses of human rights on the part of the government, the US ended all aid. In 2002, George W. Bush visited El Salvador on the anniversary of Archbishop Romero’s death to celebrate the success of his father (who was Reagan’s vice-president before winning the top job). As the BBC deftly put it, ‘it takes a serious re-writing of history to portray El Salvador as a US success story.’

Why is ignorance so much easier than the truth? Why would a government and most of the nation prefer to ignore the facts than face them and change policy? Is it to do with pride? Are our egos too fragile to admit when we are in error? Or is it fear? Are we too afraid to have our worldviews challenged?

Consider climate change. How much clear scientific consensus does it take before deniers submit to the obvious? How about evolution? Why is it that opposition has been so fierce for so long? Ultimately, we are left with the haunting realisation that wilful ignorance is fuelled by ideological warfare. When someone is fundamentally committed to a worldview, they will dispute, discredit, ridicule, but preferably just ignore any and all evidence to the contrary. Reagan’s America simply did not want to believe that their government was funding a brutal regime of terror, so they didn’t. They simply ignored the crimes and where they could not ignore them, the obfuscated the facts and sought a scapegoat. The big oil and coal companies have no interest in learning what damage they do to the environment just as tobacco companies ignored health science for decades. Those Christians who read Genesis as a literal scientific text are similarly disinclined to entertain anything that undermines six day, young earth creationism.

Wilful ignorance is part of the human condition. We prefer to explore new ideas in a controlled environment where we expose only a small aspect of our worldview to the microscope. It is easier still, to simply retreat into a self-righteous shell of fear and to despise the ideological other. Although a valuable defence mechanism, it is healthy to challenge ourselves. It is crucial for our intellectual finesse to at least question a few things from time to time. It may be discomforting to think that the party you always voted for may actually be in the wrong or the war you always supported may be unjustifiable. Surely that is better than looking back, decades later and learning you were consistently on the wrong side of history. I will always respect the people who change a major aspect of their worldview. That is not weakness. That is the ability to think, to reason and reassess. That is the greatest strength of all.

 

A note on my recent absence

Written by benny on November 28th, 2011

Dear friends,

This is my first post since May 2011. I wrote that particular article in the Library and Achieves of Canada when I was in Ottawa completing research for my PhD. Returning home to Sydney in June, I took a job teaching at the University of Sydney while editing and refining the last few chapters of my thesis. Between the two, I did not have much time to write. On top of those academic commitments, I also bought my first house in September and got married in October. With so many demands on my time, it was simply not possible to keep writing.   

Firstly, I’d like to apologise for the lack of communication. I should have formally explained and closed the site but I kept thinking I would steal a few hours and post a new article. Secondly, I would like to thank everyone who has taken the time to read my articles over the past couple of years. Writing is a beautiful art and it is a great joy that I can do it for a living. I truly value the feedback and comments I receive.

Lastly, I would like to announce that articles will recommence. I will aim to return to regular postings with at least one or two per month. I would love to hear any suggestions you may have for topics or anything else. I am thinking I will refine the style here a bit to shorter, punchier articles.

Thanks again for your patience. It is with great pleasure that I inform you benjaminthomasjones.com is once again operational. If you ever feel like sharing a link on your facebook page that would be greatly appreciated.

Warmest Regards,

BTJ

 

Is the Sydney Morning Herald prostituting itself?

Written by benny on May 19th, 2011

The Sydney Morning Herald has a long tradition in the annals of Australian news media. It can proudly boast being one of the first independent voices to emerge from the colonial transition from convict colony to free society. The first newspaper in Australia, the Sydney Gazette and New South Wales Advertiser, began publication in 1803, however, this was very much a government paper. In 1824, William Wentworth’s Australian (no relation to the current newspaper of that name) started a grand trend in Australian media of challenging and questioning the government. Along with Edward Smith Hall’s Monitor, the Australian fought a courageous battle against the despot Governor Darling who was determined to silence independent inquiry and criticism of the government. Fortunately for Australian media, the courageous Chief Justice of the Supreme Court of New South Wales, Sir Francis Forbes, refused to back Darling and the draconian laws he sought to introduce. Freedom of the press in Australia can be traced back to these exciting events.

In the warm afterglow of this magnificent victory, the Sydney Herald began publication in 1831. By 1840 it had become a daily publication and took the name the Sydney Morning Herald. For years, under the iconic font of the Herald’s letterhead read the motto, ‘in moderation placing all my glory, while Tories call me Whig – and Whigs a Tory.’ This noble sentiment, taken from Alexander Pope, was a guiding principle for the Herald. Leaning to the conservative side, the paper was a moderate voice and was respected globally, seen as the Australian equivalent of the Times of London.

It is perhaps owing to such a long and distinguished history that I am so aghast at what I have seen on the Sydney Morning Herald’s website the past few days. I am currently doing research at the Library and Archives of Canada, in Ottawa, so I turn, as I’ve always done, to the Herald’s website to keep informed of news from home. On Monday, 16 May 2011 at 8:15pm Ottawa time, I logged on to find the FEATURE article on the website about the expansion of Australia’s largest brothel in Sydney (http://www.smh.com.au/nsw/three-storeys-of-sex-as-sydney-braces-for-biggestbrothel-title-20110516-1epzn.html). Make no mistake, this was not an article about prostitution, about community reaction to brothels, about state law, this was purely an advertisement and nothing besides!

The ‘article’ included a picture of the floor plan and explained that the brothel (which it named as Stilettos in Camperdown) was getting a multimillion dollar upgrade. It boasted of the luxurious new rooms and the range of services provided. The ‘article’ even finished by claiming that the brothel was a service to the local area as it employed private security guards. Under what flimsy pretext could this be called news? Perhaps on a slow news day it could sneak into the back somewhere under the auspices of being Australia’s largest brothel, but this was the FEATURE article.  this was deemed more newsworthy than any local or international politics, than any celebrity news, than any sports result! When someone logs onto the Herald website there is one large photo on the left hand side which instantly draws the eye. This space in a leading Australian newspaper was given not to news but to a straightforward advertisement.

Perhaps this could be let go as a random mistake on the part of the online editor. But then I log in again today, Wednesday 18 May 2011 at 11am Ottawa time and scroll down to the video section. The FEATURE video on the Herald website, promoted with a large picture, is once again blatantly advertising the brothel!

This time, the brothel is not only named but its exact location, opposite Sydney University, is given! A reporter and film crew from the Sydney Morning Herald tour the brothel and interview the manager and staff. The style and quality of the video is that of a travel program (the kind were hotels OFFER INDUCMENTS for their resort to be featured). The Herald attempts to give the thinnest veneer of journalistic integrity be briefly talking to one resident who objects to the expansion only to have that dismissed by the manager who has a petition in favour of it.

This is more than odd behaviour for a respectable newspaper. They have given the most prime space on their website to advertising a business. There was no journalistic or newsworthy quality to these two pieces whatsoever. The question must be demanded of the online editor; what is the relationship between the Sydney Morning Herald and Stilettos Brothel? Was the Sydney Morning Herald paid to advertise this brothel? Do any of the owners or managers of the Herald also have interest in the Brothel? The Herald must be held accountable. In the same manner that cash-for-comments under the pretext of talk back radio was deemed a total betrayal of the public, passing off a flagrant advertisement of a brothel as a leading headline is a betrayal of the principles of journalism.

It is truly sad to think the Sydney Morning Herald has stooped to this. Its behaviour is nothing short of appalling and questions must be answered!

 

On the Art of Listening

Written by benny on March 4th, 2011

‘Help, I need somebody, Help, not just anybody, Help, you know I need someone, help.’ John Lennon was blunt and upfront when talking about the opening lyrics to the Beatles hit single in an interview, ‘it was real … it was just me singing “Help!” and I meant it.’ The chorus of the song pleads, ‘Help me if you can, I’m feeling down. And I do appreciate you being round. Help me get my feet back on the ground. Won’t you please, please help me?’ Despite this open confession it was difficult to take seriously as the single was released at the height of Beatlemania in July 1965. Could the all conquering Beatles really need help? Lennon would later recount how no one would listen to him even when crying out for help because they chose to see the power of the Beatles rather than hear the words of a fellow human.

Listening is without doubt a gift. Some people are naturally inclined to listen. These special people, who are usually never short of friends, not only hear the words but the heart of a person when they speak. But listening is not only a gift it is also an art. It is something we can train ourselves to do and it is something we can improve at if we are inclined to do so.

But therein lies the crucial factor. Do we want to listen to other people? A classic example of this in my experience concerns travel. Particularly from an isolated island-continent like Australia, overseas travel is a momentous occasion for a person usually involving months or years of saving and planning. There is a unique form of excitement that travel produces and a unique sort of joy in sharing this with others. Yet people’s reaction to others who want to talk about it is telling.

How often does a recently returned traveller attempt to recount their adventures only to find themselves in a mean-spirited and selfish game of one-upmanship? The traveller mentions how they were moved by the poverty on the streets of Toronto only for their friend to feign empathy before stealing the spotlight and talking about their time in Calcutta. Whatever experience the traveller had, good or bad, the friend waits with predatory glee for the shortest of pauses so they can share their similar but more elaborate and entertaining stories. Seasoned travellers are often the worst offenders and seem unable or unwilling to remember the child-like excitement they had on tourist jaunts before they moved up the ranks of migratory snobbery.

The problem with this response is that it misses the point of communication so spectacularly. The traveller did not want an open forum on where the worst poverty in the world is. They did not request a detailed itinerary of their friend’s time in India. They had simply had a moving experience in Toronto and wanted to share it.

This is of course, a vice we are all guilty of. Rudyard Kipling speaks of the webbed and inward looking eye and to an extent we can’t help but immediately respond to others by thinking, ‘how does this affect me?’ But this is where listening becomes an art like all others. To put a leash of the selfish impulse to which we are all prone is something we can make ourselves do. When a friend starts sharing something personal, resist the urge to immediately recount your similar experience. At least initially, just let them get off their chest what they are trying to say.

In many ways we live in a plastic world which thrives on appearance and cares little for content. People will express words of sympathy and solidarity with the victims of a natural disaster then howl in protest when their taxes are raised to help restore the community. People will ask someone how they are going then recoil at their presumptuousness if the answer is anything more complex that, ‘well thank you.’ Like Narcissus, we have become entranced by our own reflection in the stream and have actually come to believe that our own gratification is not only the most noble of all goals but the most pressing as well.

Robert McCloskey once quipped, ‘I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I’m not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.’ The art of listening ultimately hinges on the question, do we really want to hear? It is incredible how many divorces seem to one partner like a bomb shell and to the other a slow and inevitable decline. Perhaps we can excuse not listening to people on our fringe circle but how can you fail to listen to your partner speaking to you for years and then be shocked to find divorce papers in front of you? Even with our most intimate partners it seems, unless we actively choose to listen, we will not hear.

Kenneth A. Wells once said, ‘a good listener tries to understand what the other person is saying. In the end he may disagree sharply, but because he disagrees, he wants to know exactly what it is he is disagreeing with.’ We need this outlook if we hope to engage in meaningful discourse with others. We are so much the richer for hearing and understanding the different ways people see and interpret the world.

Ultimately, though, it is a matter of respect. By choosing to listen we are sending an important message. We are telling the other person that they are worth listening to, that they are important and that they matter. You can never underestimate how important it might be for someone to hear this message. Through the art of listening we confer honour on our lovers, family, friends and place value on humanity.

 

On Facebook Friends

Written by benny on February 28th, 2011

The internet has often been referred to as the digital Wild West and the analogy is, to my mind, quite fitting. The internet is by and large a lawless place filled with wonderful things, horrendous things and of course mountains of pornography (I’ll let you judge whether that fits into the former or latter category, I have an article discussing it here: http://benjaminthomasjones.com/?p=129). As the Wild West was for the new American republic, Facebook is the new frontier of social communication. It is a place where digital pioneers interact, in some cases occasionally, in others on a daily or even hourly basis. Australia has some 14 million internet users and of them, some 9.2 million have facebook accounts. The question is therefore a worthy one; are facebook friends real friends?

As would befit the Wild West, there are no real rules when it comes to virtual friendship and the social protocol or netiquette which some users adhere to are shamelessly disregarded by others. One confusing factor about facebook friends is there is no way to establish a criteria for adding (or deleting) people. Facebook itself asks that you ‘know’ the person you are adding but what does that mean? Do you have to be long-time friends with someone to add them, casual acquaintance, work colleague, friend of a friend, vaguely remember them from somewhere, had a chat once on a mutual friend’s wall, simply saw them post something on a friend of a friend’s wall and thought they sounded interesting? All of those answers are correct and we each can determine how strict or liberal our adding policy is.

On the one extreme then you’ll get the facebook whore. This is a person who for whatever reason is desperate to gain a high friend count. They will accept any request and often request anyone no matter how flimsy the connection. The other extreme is the facebook nazi who will only add a small number of their closest friends and will often delete people periodically if they have not communicated with them recently. Again, there is no sheriff in the Wild West and each extreme (and all middle cases) are as legitimate as the others. But what then can we make of facebook friendship when there is no common understanding as to how to define them?

On the one hand, it needs be stated that facebook and facebook friends have an amazing power for good. One of my closest friends met his wife on facebook. This is not at all an isolated incident. A 2010 survey estimated that some 10% of Australian couples had met on a dating site (which doesn’t include social networking sites). In my own case, I met a woman on facebook who was later to introduce me to my wife at a party. But it isn’t just lovers of course, facebook reconnects us with lost friends and allows us to meet and communicate with new people at a level which would simply not be possible in a pre-internet setting.

Facebook is also a great place to discuss deep issues. A leading status about politics, religion, celebrity culture, weight obsession or any of a thousand other examples will often draw in responses, not only from those who are comfortable with you in real life but from virtually anyone. People by nature love to share their two cents and facebook provides a setting where decorum, social grace and even intelligence are little more than optional extras in public debate.

In the same way, facebook allows us to share our emotions. When we are thrilled about a sports result, a promotion or a dinner with a relative and happily announce it as a stauts, there is a great feeling of connectivity when random friends ‘like’ or express approval. With the bad times also it appears therapeutic to vent to our facebook friends. The one line messages of support, ‘awww chin up mate’, ‘I know how you feel’, ‘hang in there sweet’ and of course the ‘xox’s’ do make us feel better. I suppose digital sympathy is better than none at all.

But can this be called friendship in any real sense? Do real people not need to express themselves in more words than a status update allows? Do real friends not go further than to write ‘love you babe xox’ on someone’s ‘wall’?

In the UK, a charity worker from Brighton tried to share her suffering with serious depression and mental illness on facebook. Feeling utterly alone on Christmas Day 2010, Simone Back announced on facebook that she was going to overdoes on pills and commit suicide. A few ‘friends’ cared to comment on this status. One called her a liar. Another ‘friend’ simply said that it was her choice. Of her 1082 ‘friends’ on facebook not one went round to her house to help her. Not one called the police or an ambulance. Not one tried to call Ms Back and offer any support. Could any of these facebook friends have saved her life? We’ll never know because she did overdoes and died. I can only be reminded of King Solomon’s wisdom when we wrote in the book of Ecclesiastics, ‘two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labour. For if they fall, the one will lift up his fellow: but woe to him that is alone when he falleth; for he hath not another to help him up.’

My conclusion has to be that facebook friends are not real friends. Of course you may meet people on facebook who become real friends but a facebook relationship is not, in itself, enough. The majority of communication is not verbal or written, it needs to be seen and experienced in real life. Typing ‘LOL’ is only a sad masquerade of sharing laughter with a friend. Typing ‘xox’ is a mere mockery of that most beautiful of human contact, hugs and kisses. Sometimes, the most important thing a friend can ever do for you is not to speak but simply to come over and be there for you. It requires virtually no effort to communicate with someone on facebook, their wall is open to you at all points of the day and night. To make time for someone in our busy schedules, to plan your day around meeting with someone places great value on that friendship.

The great Roman statesman Cicero once said that nature has no love of solitude. We all need support and the sweetest support of all is found within the walls of an intimate friendship. Shakespeare said that we must grab onto these friendships with both hands and never let go, ‘Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel.’ Friendships like that are impossible to capture within the digital confines of facebook. The true joys and beauty of life can never be shared via a facebook friendship nor can the bitter valleys be passed through together. By all means, keep your facebook friends for the fun and banter they provide but do not be fooled into thinking this virtual paradoy can simulate the real thing. Do not neglect your real friendships because they are more difficult to maintain. The words of Aristotle are timeless and ever so tragic when applied to Ms Back, ‘Without friends no one would choose to live, though he had all other goods.’

 

Something else to read

Written by benny on February 25th, 2011

Dear friends,

As you may or may not know, my brother and I have written a book which is now available to order. The following is a short exert. This book has very much been a labour of love created over several years. It tells a story of existential crisis and the culture clash of capitalism and the art community. If you’re interested in buying a copy more details can be found here: https://www.createspace.com/3457354

Chapter Ten

Inside my apartment I walked towards the fridge and found two beers. Sophie was seated cross legged on the floor. I collapsed in my old, fraying green armchair, placed one beer on the ground next to me and started sipping on the other.

‘So are you going to give me a drink?’ she asked.

‘Oh sorry dear, drinks are just in the fridge, help yourself.’

She did not seem offended and when she re-entered she sat in the same place, smiled and spoke.

‘So I heard that you were writing yourself.’

‘Where did you hear that?’ I enquired.

‘Don’t know, words just travel. They float about landing in many unexpected places. I think Joseph may have been saying that.’

‘Oh you know Joseph, Joseph Smith?’

‘Please, everyone knows him. I also know about your insane engagement speech, but everyone knows of that as well.’

‘Yes apparently so,’ I mumbled.

My brother has fame and I, seemingly, have infamy.

‘What’s it called?’

‘My novel?’

She nodded.

‘Greatness.’

‘That’s a touch pretentious,’ she laughed.

‘Not if it’s true,’ I mumbled.

‘So what is Greatness about?’ she asked still laughing.

‘Well that’s a hard one to answer actually …,’ I began.

‘So nothing,’ Sophie cheekily interrupted.

‘No, wait, it’s about something. I think. Well its several stories and themes rolled into a series of short stories.’

‘Example?’

‘Well I want to write about a character named Josh Jones. He is just this average cat trying to write a story and …’

‘So the old story within a story, play within the play? That’s been done, and by Shakespeare what’s more.’

‘Sorry, I didn’t finish. In the story you see, he is writing, he is writing about a character trying to write a story.’

‘So it’s a story within a story within a story?’

‘I think.’

‘Hmmm.’

Suddenly there was a loud knock but before I could even get up the door violently swung open and there walked, or rather stumbled in, a muttering Joseph Smith and the two girls he was with before.

‘How did you know I was here?’ I asked.

‘We, err, I … fuck,’ Joseph said in a slurred voice.

‘Well that clears everything up,’ I said to myself, but earning a chuckle from Sophie.

‘We didn’t know you were here,’ one girl spoke.

‘In fact I think Joseph was hoping that you would not be,’ the other girl said.

‘Well that’s lovely,’ I rolled my eyes.

‘Don’t be like that. We would not be hitting your place at all except … shit off, you have a record player!’ Joseph spoke before he lowered himself to the floor and lay down, curled up like a cat on a familiar rug.

‘And a typewriter!’ said the girl in tights pointing to the corner of the room.

‘Got any drink?’ the girl in cowboy boots asked.

‘Sure,’ said Sophie, ‘in the kitchen.’

My apartment consisted of one main room, an armchair, a mattress that lay on the floor, a small bathroom and a kitchen. That’s all one needs. Cowboy Boots brought in a six pack from the kitchen. I turned on a record. It was Joan Baez. Joseph looked like he would be out of order for the rest of the night.

‘So little brother,’ spoke Cowboy Boots.

‘Younger brother,’ Sophie corrected. 

‘Sourires!’ I corrected.

‘What do you think about your brother’s recent works?’

‘Oh Christ,’ I sighed, ‘I have not read them.’

‘Liar,’ said Sophie.

She was right.

‘But you know,’ spoke Cowboy Boots, ‘Pau, the greatest writer of our time, has gone all religious. What the fuck is that about? Preaching at us?’ 

‘Maybe you need to be preached at.’ I said.

‘But seriously to say society is only the way it is because it’s religious and just does not know it, how pretentious is that?’

‘I don’t think that was his point,’ I said.

‘Well what is his point?’ Cowboy Boots asked.

‘What’s it matter what I say about him? I’m not him. I’m not even like him. Fuck, what if we weren’t even brothers? Would you still ask that? Would you even be here?’

‘Well what are your thoughts?’ Sophie asked in a warm voice.

She asked the right question. She had her finger on the pulse. I sat up and thought for a second then changed the record, putting on Lightning Hopkins’ ‘Nightmare Blues.’

‘Everything works in opposites, black white, north south, happy sad, my brother and I. The only things that make sense are contradictory. The idea of compromise is weak and a very human idea. It’s a simple logic. There is a far greater logic in this universe, this reality. It works with opposing forces, tension. In dialectics, forces collide and push against each other. Sometimes one idea gives way to another, sometimes they combine together to create a new point of view. The best logic can incorporate both ideas in all their opposing strength together, that’s purity and that’s perfection. When you find that you have found G-D.’

‘G-D’s a lie,’ spoke Tights.

‘You’re a lie,’ I drily replied.

Joseph rose up from his slumber and murmured. Eventually he asked if anyone wanted to hear a poem.

‘Ok,’ the girls answered much louder than the ‘no thanks’ I said under my breath.

‘It’s a good one, my best poem yet,’ he announced whilst lifting himself to his feet. He was still rather dazed and had trouble standing in one spot. So we swayed around, trying to help him stand whenever he needed help. He started to speak.

‘I wrote this in a dream once, when I was old Leadbelly.’

Reaching down he started to take off his shirt.

‘Is this part of the poem?’ I asked the girls.

‘No talking!’ he demanded. Then leaning forward he proceeded to vomit on his trousers and my carpet.

‘Ewww,’ exclaimed Cowboy Boots.

‘We better get him home. I guess he’s in no state for sex tonight,’ said Tights.

The two girls, Tights and Cowboy Boots that is, got up and helped Joseph to the exit. Before Joseph left he turned to me.

‘Did you like my poem?’

‘Sure just not on my carpet,’ I replied.

Joseph smiled and waved before tripping over. The girls picked him up again and they left.

‘So that’s the great poet,’ I teased.

‘Well do you know any better ones?’ Sophie said.

‘Good point.’

‘I want to take a bath.’ 

‘Help yourself.’

She walked into the bathroom leaving the door open. I walked to the kitchen to wash my face but no water came out of the tap.

‘Your bath is fucked,’ she called out.

‘No it isn’t’

‘Well there’s no water.’

‘Apparently not,’ I replied.    

‘I feel ill.’

I could hear her throwing up in my basin.

‘Make sure you wash it all away,’ I mocked.

After some time she came back in the room only wearing her skirt and stockings.

‘I am going to sleep,’ she casually declared.

‘Ok.’

‘I don’t want to have sex with you.’

‘Ok.’

We lay together on the mattress and pulled the old blanket my grandmother knitted for older brother over us. We slept. 

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On Popular Mythology in American History: Part three.

Written by benny on January 27th, 2011

Few of the mythologies in American history are as firmly entrenched in the modern psyche as that of the civil war. The American civil war has become synonymous with the anti-slavery movement. The head of the union, Abraham Lincoln, is known universally as the great emancipator. The circumstances leading up to the civil war suggest, however, that there were other factors motivating the North and that abolition came to dominate union policy only gradually, and only when it was beneficial to do so.

The election of 1860 caused a crisis of confidence in America. Whilst Lincoln and the Republicans clearly won the election, they enjoyed virtually no support in the South. Southern politician were highly fearful that the North would attempt to abolish slavery, which was the economic foundation of their society. Consequently, seven states, comprising the cotton belt, seceded from the union. The South’s “Declaration of the Immediate Causes of Secession placed the issue of slavery squarely at the centre of the crisis.” It is highly idealistic to presume that freedom for blacks was a high priority for Lincoln at this time. It seems far more rational to assume that the prospect of losing one third of the Union’s territory and population was the chief motivation to go to war.

The prospect of forfeiting such a significant and vital section of the home market was clearly unacceptable to Lincoln and the Republicans. The notion of allowing slavery to continue in the South was clearly an acceptable policy. It is with no small irony that, just prior to the war, the great emancipator “went so far as to push through congress and start ratification by the states of an amendment to the constitution guaranteeing southern slavery forever. That would have been the thirteenth amendment!”

Whilst Lincoln was willing to protect southern slavery, he was firmly opposed to its expansion. It is curious to note, however, that the source of Lincoln’s vehement opposition to the expansion of slavery lay not in a desire to protect blacks but to protect the existing democracy and governmental institutions. A Kentucky senator, John Crittenden, proposed a popular compromise which could have avoided the conflict so dreaded by Lincoln. Crittenden’s plan guaranteed southern states the right to continue slavery and “extended the Missouri Compromise line to the Pacific Ocean.” Foner notes Lincoln’s response:

We have just carried an election … on principles fairly stated to the people. Now we are told in advance that the government shall be broken up unless we surrender to those we have beaten, before we take the offices … If we surrender, it is the end of us and the end of government.

 

Lincoln’s objection makes no mention of slavery and concerns itself entirely with the ethos that, the elected government must be allowed to rule.

Even after hostilities broke out, emancipation was not a policy or even a high concern for Lincoln. The Republicans continued to court the pro-Union slave owners in border states. For the first year of the civil war “Northern military commanders even returned fugitive slaves to their owners, a policy that raised an outcry in antislavery circles.” The eventual decision to assume an abolition policy was forced upon Lincoln, not adopted.

The war did not begin well for the Union. Peter Camejo offers reasons as to why the north was initially balked by her, seemingly inferior, southern neighbour:

The Northern capitalists were incapable of subordinating their individual greed to the needs of the struggle, and the whole war was a saturnalia of corruption … Incompetents were given army commissions – generals were appointed by the hundreds on the basis of bribes or their connection to the ruling class. The top command was totally disorganized for a period … Such errors were paid for in blood by the plebian farmers and workers in uniform and caused widespread demoralization.

 

After several rushed and disastrous battles, the Union found itself being invaded by an increasingly confident Confederate army. It was during, and perhaps because, of this setback that Lincoln began to look for new potential allies. The African Americans, had already surprised many by their unwavering enthusiasm for, what they considered, a war for freedom. Consequently, at some point “during the summer of 1862, Lincoln concluded that emancipation had become a political and military necessity.”

The question of who should be credited with the triumph of emancipation is incredibly blurred. Despite the historical temptation to honour a single leader as the banner bearer of freedom, this paradigm ignores the enormity of the contribution from other quarters. Lincoln, despite his contributions, was never a passionate emancipist. Lincoln was far more concerned with preserving the Union and occupied a mediatory role between the two wings of the Republican Party. Hofstadter notes that Lincoln’s “program flowed from his conception that his role was to be a moderator of extremes in public sentiment.”

When conceptualising the American civil war, historians should hold the theme of inclusion as a vital tool in forming a rounded understanding. The role of blacks and anti-slavery groups has been somewhat marginalised in comparison to the mythology lavished upon Lincoln. It was, however, the efforts and reactions of these two groups which, effectively, forced Lincoln’s hand. As Foner explains, “slaves themselves took actions that helped propel a reluctant white America down the road of emancipation.”

The final myth which shall be discussed in this article is concerning the lot of African Americans after the civil war. It is commonly held that 1865 brought about the birth of black freedom in America. This article, however, throws into question the very meaning of freedom. Congressman James Garfield asked in 1865, “Is it the bare privilege of not being chained? If this is all, then freedom is a bitter mockery, a cruel delusion.” Freedom for blacks meant, not only the absence of oppression but, the provision of opportunity. In a practical sense, “like rural people throughout the world, former slaves’ ideas of freedom were directly related to land ownership.” African Americans wanted a redistribution of land after the war. They argued that in order to be truly free they must be allotted some of the land which they had been slaves on for nearly two and a half centuries. In the summer of 1865, however, President Andrew Johnson ordered nearly all land to be returned to its original southern owners.

The failure of Johnson to come to the aid of the former slaves should come as no surprise. The Republicans had not entered the war to benefit blacks, and now it was over they remained indifferent to their plight. The northern politicians were far more concerned with appeasing the South. Consequently, Johnson only required a pledge of allegiance to the Union for southern whites to receive amnesty. The desire to reconcile the southern states to the North and restore a sense of unity and nationhood outweighed the cry of justice for blacks. The resulting situation for freedmen was that practically all of them “entered upon their new life with no advantages of any kind. These people had no learning except the lore of plantation, no property except the rags on their backs, no experience except in following orders.”

It is not to be suggested that the black community did not benefit following the end of hostilities in 1865. Black churches and schools were greatly strengthened and many families were reunited. Yet, even small gains for blacks were strongly opposed by southern whites. The fifteenth amendment, for example, provides that, “The right of citizens of the United States to vote shall not be denied or abridged by the United States or by any State on account of race, color, or previous condition of servitude.” Whilst the states could not deny the vote to former slaves, they could, and did, create non-racial voting laws aimed at excluding blacks. As the majority of freed blacks were poor and illiterate, many southern states introduced poll taxes and literacy tests. So it can be seen that although African Americans were free, they did not, and arguably still do not, enjoy the same kind of freedom as whites.

Piercing the veil of mythology is arguably the most difficult obstacle in regard to American history. Groups, such as the colonial pioneers and founding fathers, and historical figures, such as Jefferson and Lincoln, have reached such iconic stature in the American psyche that the myths have a taken on a life of their own. Similarly, certain themes, especially freedom and liberty, have become so sacred in the modern American imagination that their original meaning is often overlooked. 

It is crucial, therefore, in conceptualising American history to keep a keen eye on the facts. The meaning of freedom and liberty today, and to whom it includes, is vastly different to the meaning understood by figures in American history. Historians must read the primary records within the context from which they were written. When the modern paradigm of thought is forced upon isolated quotes from American history a breeding ground for mythology and half truths is created. Finally, the historian must endeavour to be inclusive of the black, Indian and female stories in American history. For without these a rounded understanding of American history can never be achieved.

 

On Popular Mythology in American History: Part two.

Written by benny on January 25th, 2011

It seems clear that the cause of white liberty in America was advanced by the subjugation of blacks and Indians. By the beginning of the eighteenth century, however, the colonists increasingly saw England as an impediment to their liberty. The Catholic King, James II, had established a new organisational structure in 1686 to take power from the colonists and give it to the crown. Although he was highly unpopular in England and removed after only three years his colonial policy was continued under both subsequent Stuart monarchs. None aroused more resentment, and fanned the revolutionary flame, however, than the Hanoverian King, George III. It was he who enacted two violently opposed laws; the Proclamation of 1763 and the Stamp Act 1765.

There is no doubt that during the second half of the eighteenth century liberty was the subject of continual debate in America. Eric Foner notes that “no word was more frequently invoked by critics of the Stamp Act than liberty.” It is crucial, however, to ask what the colonists meant by liberty? It is a popular myth that the colonist fought for, what we would call, human rights. This was a later, and somewhat conditional, development. The majority of rebellions, boycotts and uprisings were aimed at achieving British liberty and establishing the colonist’s rights as free Englishmen. Even in 1776 a great many people sought a renegotiated relationship with England rather than a separation.

Thomas Paine was one of the earliest to realise that there could be no reunion with England. In his famous work Common Sense he argues this point; “I have heard it asserted by some, that as America had flourished under her former connexion with Great-Britain, that the same connexion is necessary towards her future happiness…. Nothing can be more fallacious than this kind of argument.” If, even in 1776, Paine had to argue for complete independence from England, it must be deduced that liberty came into its modern meaning only gradually. Foner adds that “many colonists shied away from the idea of independence [as] pride in membership in the British Empire was still strong and many political leaders … feared that a complete break with the mother country might unleash further conflict.” Few, if any, would have predicted that a new nation was about to be birthed. Consequently, the question facing Americans after the revolution was what kind of society should be created?

The founding fathers of the American constitution are shrouded in so much myth it is often hard to discern fact from fiction. Within the modern American mind, the concepts of liberty and democracy are essentially indistinguishable. This modern paradigm is in stark contrast to the views held by many of the fathers. The authors of the constitution held a Hobbesian philosophical position, maintaining that men were essentially carnal and, in General Knox’s words in a letter to Washington, “possessing all the turbulent passions belonging to that animal”.

Far from the sacred ideal it would later become, democracy was seen as a dangerous but necessary condition which must be appeased to form a legitimate government. Richard Hofstadter notes the distain with which many of the fathers viewed democracy:

Edmund Randolpf, saying to the convention that the evils from which the country suffered originated in the ‘turbulence and follies of democracy,’ and that the great danger lay in ‘the democratic parts of our constitutions’ … Rodger Sherman, hoping that ‘the people … have as little to do as may be about the government’; William Livingston, saying that ‘the people have ever been and ever will be unfit to retain the exercise of power in their own hands’; George Washington, the presiding officer, urging the delegates not to produce a document of which they themselves could not approve simply in order to ‘please the people’.

Hamilton, in particular, “candidly disdained the people”. It cannot be rationally argued that the fathers sought to create a nation founded on liberty and democracy. Ironically, it seems that the opponents of the constitution did more to increase democracy in America than the founding fathers.

It was not the fathers but the anti-federalists who fought to create a bill of rights to enshrine and protect the notion of democracy. After the publication of Hon. Mr. Gerry’s Objections to the constitution in 1787 the anti-federalist movement consolidated behind a common set of grievances. Elbridge Gerry’s essay encapsulates these concerns:

My principal objections to the plan, are, that there is no adequate provisions for a representation of the people – that they have no security for the right of election – that some of the powers of the Legislature are ambiguous, and others indefinite and dangerous … and that the system is without the security of a bill of rights.

So it may be argued that the driving force behind establishing and protecting the rights of the common American lay not with the founding fathers at the Philadelphia convention but with the opponents and critics outside.

Similar to the myth surrounding the founding fathers is the myth surrounding Thomas Jefferson. Hofstadter notes that:

Jefferson has been pictured as a militant, crusading democrat, a Physiocrat who repudiated acquisitive capitalistic economics, a revolutionist who tore up the social fabric of Virginia in 1776, and the sponsor of a “Revolution of 1800” which destroyed Federalism root and branch. Although there is fact enough to give the color of truth to these notions, they have been torn down by shrewd Jefferson scholars. 

Although Jefferson’s achievements are indeed significant, there remains several peculiarities in regards to how he is often portrayed by historians. Traditional historiography regards Jefferson as the pedagogue of liberty who penned the most famous words in the declaration of independence, “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.” It appears, therefore, as something of an anomaly that Jefferson owned somewhere between one and two hundred Negro slaves. There is a tragic irony to the fact that “the leisure time that made possible his great writings on human liberty was supported by the labors of three generations of slaves.”

Thomas Jefferson’s life work produced many advancements for the cause of liberty, however, it was not the same kind of liberty which Americans associate with today. Perhaps the greatest of Jefferson’s achievements was to realise that the elite could not simply rule and ignore the masses. By the time Jefferson came to office in 1800, all white males were seen, at least theoretically, as equal. To credit Jefferson, however, as a democratic crusader, in the modern sense of the word is to ignore the vast inequalities of the time which he never addressed nor sought to address. Some forty per cent of the population of his native Virginia were slaves. Women were confined to be second-class, non-citizens and Indians were viewed as a contemptible dying breed. It is important, therefore, not to allow social reverence to overshadow the historical reality concerning Jefferson.

Part three, the final part in this series, will examine the popular mythology surrounding the American civil war.

 

On Popular Mythology in American History: Part one.

Written by benny on January 24th, 2011

American history can be seen as a hive for historiography. The defining events have been interpreted in vastly different ways by various interest groups and historians. One of the great challenges is to use the primary sources to see through the various myths which have evolved in the popular American imagination. It is critical to shift from the traditional Eurocentric paradigm in order to form a complete understanding of American history. Consequently, inclusion is a vital, yet sorely overlooked, theme. The forced amalgamation of four continents must be the backdrop to an independent inquiry. Similarly the theme of liberty, sacred within the American psyche, must be seen through correct historical context. The parasitic relationship of freedom and unfreedom is a central element in deciphering what the forefathers understood liberty to mean. Similarly, when researching grandiose themes like freedom, the question must be asked; what kind of freedom and for whom does it apply? An honest and inclusive study into American history can reveal new dimensions concerning the colonial, revolutionary and civil war periods.

The roots of modern America are entrenched in fifteenth century Europe. The popular myth that America was founded by peaceful settlers seeking religious freedom ignores several key facts. Although there were groups attempting to escape religious persecution, this motive is hardly adequate to explain the powerful surge of European contact. A more plausible and practical explanation is greed and imperial rivalry. What began as a chance discovery in the age of exploration soon escalated into an imperial tug-of-war. There were varying reasons for Europeans to come to America, however, the single greatest driving force was the desire to colonise the new world and harness her resources.

The first permanent English settlement in North America was created in 1607 with the establishment of Jamestown. It is with rose colored glasses that many Americans recall this event. The myth of Jamestown can be summarised as a combination of hard work and friendly Indians creating a successful colony. The slightly bizarre fact of the matter is that Jamestown’s earliest white colonist seemed to prefer to starve to death rather than occupy themselves with strenuous work. Distinguished colonial historian Edmund Morgan attributes this fatally absurd decision to the English paradigm of thought concerning work. The English conceptualisation of colonialism in the new world was shaped largely by the Spanish experience. Consequently, the settlers expected to find natural abundance and a source of cheap labour in the indigenous population to help exploit it.

The reality of life in Jamestown was in stark contrast to the expectations carried by her phantasm charged founders. The incongruous collection of specialist gold miners, artisans, wood cutters and farmers were curiously slow in coming to the realisation that the local Indian population would not provide a suitable work force. Morgan concludes that the introduction of black slavery was seen to be the solution to Virginia’s labour crisis. This conclusion, however, disturbs another myth concerning colonial America; that racism was an already existing notion which domineered in the new world from the beginning. If slavery was only introduced gradually as a solution to an economic problem, the implication is that racism was a learned attitude of the southern colonies not a pre-existing condition.

It is important to realise that the common association of black with slavery and white with freedom was gradually developed. Freedom, as we understand it today, was not the lot of most Englishmen in America. Eric Foner estimates that in the seventeenth century “nearly two-thirds of English settlers came as indentured servants, who voluntarily surrendered their freedom for a specific time (usually five to seven years) in exchange for passage to America.” When the first Africans arrived in America in 1619 several of them were free and some were even assigned land. Many of the earliest Africans in America appear to have been servants as opposed to slaves. The first documented sentence of slavery doesn’t appear until 1640. Even in this situation, however, the “grounds for this harsh sentence presumably lay in the fact that he was non-Christian rather than in the fact that he was physically dark.” It can be deduced, therefore, that southern racism, as we now understand it, evolved gradually between 1650 and 1750.

It is clear that European prejudice is an inadequate answer as to how a sophisticated system of racism and slavery developed in America. It does not appear that racism was the reason Africans were brought to America and enslaved. It is, however, plausible that racism was a specifically developed and nurtured paradigm, created to justify the existence and expansion of African slavery. So the question still remains why did the southern colonies change from a society with slaves to a slave society? There is, of course, no single answer to this complex question, however, a culmination of social economic and political factors indicate that slavery became an increasing attractive alternative to white indentured servitude.

Whilst Jamestown had a notoriously high mortality rate during its earliest period, by the last quarter of the seventeenth century this trend had significantly stabilised. Consequently, southern planters were discovering that a lifelong slave was a more profitable investment than a temporal servant. Significantly, England lost her monopoly on the slave trade during this same period. The opening of the slave market caused increased competition and eventually prices fell. So it can be seen that black slavery was in many ways a sensible economic alternative to white servitude.  

The reliance of the southern colonies on agrarian production, especially rice, tobacco and later cotton, made access to labour a key concern for land owners. Following the restoration of the English monarchy in 1660, however, fewer Englishmen were willing to become indentured servants in the new world. Servitude in England did not mean the same thing as it did in America. An English master had obligations to his servant which were protected by the law. In Virginia, by contrast, the distinction between servitude and slavery was notoriously vague. News of this harsh treatment trickled back to England and “the supply of English servants declined sharply at just the time that the demand for labor was increasing in many of the colonies.” Part of the reason for black slavery taking root in the South after 1660 can be traced to the scant availability of white indentured servants.

There were, however, social factors also which combined with the economic incentives in fuelling the change from a society with slaves to a slave society. Following the successful harvest of tobacco crops, class lines developed very quickly in Virginia. Small farmers found it increasingly difficult to compete against large land owners. The situation was further exasperated by the corrupt policies of the governor, William Berkley. The plight of small farmers was made bleak by Berkley’s unjust land distribution, heavy taxes on tobacco and falling prices due to overproduction. Berkley’s refusal to upset the peaceful relationship he enjoyed with the local Indians by allowing white settlement in their lands further enraged many land-hungry colonists. Eventually this list of grievances manifested themselves in the form of Bacon’s Rebellion in 1676. Led by wealthy planter, Nathaniel Bacon, a group of small farmers, landless men, indentured servants and even some slaves marched on Jamestown, plundered and burnt it.

This act of defiance by the giddy multitude sent shockwaves through the South. It became clear that former indentured servants, small farmers and the landless must be given some opportunities to compete in the market for otherwise they can become dangerous and revolutionary. English liberty demanded that freemen be afforded the chance to participate in the economy and thus control their own destiny. This period produced a landmark shift in American history. The authorities actively sought to increase liberty. There is, however, a direct correlation between the increase of freedom for whites and the increase of unfreedom for Africans and Indians. Many whites were able to secure land and farming benefits as a result of new aggressive policies dispossessing Indians. Black slavery was rapidly increased in order to reduce the need for white indentured servants who, once free, could become rebellious or revolutionary. It seems clear, within this context, that references to liberty in the colonial period originally meant only for a select group of whites but was later expanded to include all white males.

The development of a slave society in the south can be interpreted as a conscience choice, at least on behalf of the lawmakers. The laws and court decisions between 1650 and 1750 show a clear progression from vague, individualistic decisions to concentrated, explicit racism. Many slaves successfully represented themselves in court as there were no laws in early seventeenth century Virginia that defined the rights, or lack of rights, of blacks. In 1641, for example, “John Graweere appeared before the court, asking for permission to buy the freedom of his child in order that he could raise the child as a Christian.” The fact that the court sided with Graweere shows the racial flexibility of the time. This was a trend, however, which would not continue.

By the late seventeenth century several laws were introduced in the South which contributed to the development of a slave society. Africans were banned from owning white servants, interracial sex became a serious crime and an African could not strike a white under any circumstances. Other laws were introduced to make freedom more difficult to obtain for Africans. Accepting the Christian faith was no longer an avenue to freedom. One of the more chilling new racial laws was Virginia’s 1669 ‘Act Concerning the Casual Killing of Slaves’. This law stated that a white could not be convicted of killing a slave as he could not be presumed to destroy his own property. This law is indicative of the racial binary which was developing in the South. White was becoming synonymous, not only with freedom, but with logic and reason also. Similarly, the mindset was becoming firmly established that blacks were primitive and naturally suited to manual labour.

Part two will look at popular mythology in American history concerning the revolutionary period. Stay tuned.