“Culture
is part and parcel of political struggle, and studying
culture can reveal how power is exercised and on whose
behalf.” - Gary Olson, Dissent
Voice, October 2007
The 60s
had it. People saw the injustice and violations of human
rights at home and aboard; they identified with the suffering
as well as the joy of resistance they witnessed in others.
Returning Viet Nam vets, middle-class white student protesters
against the war, Harry Belafonte, Marlon Brando, James Baldwin,
stood side by side the Black and poor workers, side by side
Ella Baker, Dorothy Cotton, Dr. Martin L. King, Jr., Diane
Nash. They all had empathy.
It has
benefited this Black Left and the progressive movements in
the past. With the ability to empathize with others, humans
are able to go beyond viewing the suffering and pain of others
as a spectacle. They are able to invest themselves in the
thought that creates a community of people fighting for human
rights.
We are
losing this sense of empathy.
The reading of literature, when it is done with a critical eye to the political,
social, and cultural ordering of people, can be liberating.Written
in 2003, in the post-911 era, Reading
Lolita in Tehran: A Memoir in Booksincludes
Iranian writer, Azar Nasifi’s remembrances of the Iranian
Revolution (1978-1981), ushering in the Khomeini regime.
Nafisi, a university professor, protested the rule of Mohammed
Reza Pahlavi, Shah of Iran. She doesn’t refer to one of the
infamous practices of regime change by the Imperialist West:
Operation Ajax, the coup d’etat conducted by the British
and U.S. governments to remove the duly elected Prime
Minister Mohammad Mossadegh in 1953.
Critics have discussed the text’s harsh portrayal of the disillusion of “our
dream of revolution,” referring to the rise of the Islamic
fundamentalist in Iran after
the revolution. In fact, I was sure Reading Lolita in
Tehran would receive attention here in the U.S. because
one thread of Nafisi’s remembrances focuses on the politics
of the veiling. Since the publication of her book, Nafisi
has offered an apology for not understanding how her text
could be (and was) perceived as a cultural production expressing U.S. imperialist
politics for “native” understanding of self - a self informed
by Western values and beliefs.
I’ll leave you to read Hamid Dabashi’s “Native Informers and the Making of
the American Empire,” a critique of Reading Lolita in
Tehran, in which the professor, discusses the U.S. presidential
election of 2004 and the debate between “the competing notions
of an empire with no hegemony (for President Bush)
versus a hegemony with an empire (for Senator Kerry).” What
the “native” represents in his or her cultural production
matters.
I want
to address a concern I have with Reading Lolita in Tehran. When I began reading the text, I was impressed with the
opening lines:
In the fall of 1995, after resigning from my last academic post, I decided
to indulge myself and fulfill a dream. I chose seven of my
best and most committed students and invited them to come
to my home every Thursday morning to discuss literature.
I can identify with such a gathering, like the gathering in the “Clearing,” ripe
for the practice of resistance. But as a Black American woman,
I was particularly disappointed that Nafisi selected Western
texts and writers to engage subversive resistance. But most
important, and the focus of this article, is her selection
of F. Scott Fitzgerald’s The
Great Gatsby(1925)
as representative of the “American” novel, representative
of the American Dream!
The
Great Gatsby is one such cultural production of the imperial tradition that disfigures the
Black experience in capitalist America. Fitzgerald is of the liberal camp, and
his text is traditional reading for high school and college
students in the U.S. Of
course, this disfigurement of Black Americans is overlooked
by critics and teachers who accept the labels white,
Western, American. Fitzgerald is not Baldwin or Morrison.
It is a white text and, therefore, a “normal,” non-racial,
people/humanity text for an “everybody” about a non-descript “anybody.” Nafisi
herself discusses how the recurring themes of “carelessness” and “lack of empathy” appear
as subjects of texts considered great, traditional. But
she fails to recognize that this cultural production of
the American dream represented in The Great Gatsby is,
to use her word, “shattered” long before Fitzgerald puts
pen to paper and writes this novel.
“Empathy,” Azar
Nafisi writes, “lies at the heart of Gatsby…the biggest
sin is to be blind to others’ problems and pains.” Empathy?
It is interesting that Nafisi discusses the imposition of
the veil in this chapter entitled Gatsby. At one point
as she recalls writing about her women students, she recalls
the “image of another girl, also young, in Norman, Oklahoma,” where she
(Nafisi) received her education including her doctorate in
literature. Nafisi and the young women students can sit in
her apartment without the veil. I wonder, as a Black woman
sitting in the U.S. if Nafisi equates “freedom” with life in
the U.S.
I would
like to situate myself in a sister-league with Azar Nafisi
and her women students. When I was reading Reading Lolita
in Tehran, I could feel the defiance of these women in
the act of reading. But I can’t indulge myself in
a dream that everything is all the same. It isn’t. As women,
as people of darker due, non-Christians, LGBT, poor, lower-economic
working class, we have the beast of U.S. hegemony
with Empire breathing down our backs. We all can identify
with feeling “irrelevant” within the imperialist agenda,
particularly the Black American descendent of enslaved ancestors.
Do I not
hear echoes of DuBois writing, too, on Black Americans living
behind the veil?
Like
most of us who view reading as a way to connect with others
on
this planet, Nafisi, consequently, marks her identification
with Nick Carraway, the novel’s narrator. She writes,
We,
the readers, like Nick, both approve and disapprove of Gatsby.
We are more certain of what we disapprove of than of what
we admire, for, like Nick, we are caught in the romantic
implications of his dream.
It’s not
a matter of simply “disapproving” or “approving” of Jay Gatsby,
a young white man who sells his soul, basically to become
a member of the capitalist class. For Black Americans, the “romantic
implications” offered in Nick’s narrative have been deadly.
And
here’s
the problem for me as a Black American woman. I can’t identify
with Nick’s narrative or his white male subject, Gatsby.
I can’t say “we!”
Scheherazade,
Nafisi writes, “breaks the cycle of violence by choosing
to embrace different terms of engagement.” If she truly believes
this and identifies with Scheherazade then she would have
recognized in The Great Gatsby why the “American Dream” has
never been anything more than a dream, always “shattered” when
someone (whatever race, gender, or class origin) attempts
to pursue it without critically analyzing those for whom
this “dream” rejects” any notion of their humanity. Empathy
with the three Black Americans Nick encounters requires embracing “different
terms of engagement” - with the “American Dream.”
Early
in The Great Gatsby Nick confides (wink, wink!) to the reader
- (and we know the reader in 1925) that he dines “at the
Yale Club,” and most days proceeds “upstairs to the library” to
study “investments and securities.” He works for “Probity
Trust” in lower New York. He is situating his place in U.S.
society, among the classed, in close proximity to the ruling
class because wealthy class Daisy and her husband, Tom Buchanan,
once hold a discussion about how “civilization’s going to
pieces.” He tells Daisy and Nick that he has “gotten to be
a terrible pessimist about things” and asks if anyone has
read “The Rise of the Colored Empires.” Nick records that
he despises this Tom Buchanan, who warns that the “us” in
the room, the “dominant race” needs to “watch out or these
other races will have control of things.” Depending on where
your empathy lies, there are plenty of hints here in Nick’s
narrative about the nature of the “American Dream.”
One
night, Nick is out taking a drive with Jay Gatsby - in Gatsby’s
car. Gatsby point out the splendor of the car to Nick, but
also Nick, in turn, describes the car to his readers. With “fenders
spread like wings,” it has a “rich cream color,” and it is “bright
with nickels. He marvels at the “monstrous length” of Gatsby’s
car. They are a twosome, a coupling in recognizing and accepting
signs of familiarity within the system of capitalism. Then
Nick writes:
As
we crossed Blackwell’s Island, a limousine
passed us, driven by a white chauffeur, in which sat three
modish Negroes, two bucks and a girl. I laughed aloud as
the yolks of their eyeballs rolled toward us in haughty rivalry.
‘Anything
can happen now that we’ve slid over this bridge,’ I
thought; ‘anything at all…
Even
Gatsby could happen, without any particular wonder.
Here - Nick replicates
Buchanan’s imagined meeting of the “civilized” with
the “uncivilized.” The “two bucks” and the “girl,” with “their
eyeballs rolled toward us” (the “we”), represent the animals
of the “other races.”
In his role as an alarmist, Nick quietly
activates a sign to his reader, warning: If “we” of the privileged class allow
someone like Jay Gatsby, who changed his name and fortune to
slide over the bridge and join us, then next will follow the “Negroes” over
that same bridge - a white chauffeur driving them over!
Ultimately, I am the “girl” (woman), the Black, sitting beside
the “two bucks,” and I identify with the Black Left!
As a narrative violence, the scene and
dialogue prohibits empathy with the “enemy,” and the language describing the “enemy” clearly
denotes the difference that can be subject to physical violence.
We, Black Americans, are reeling from
the Reagan Revolution, a revolution that took place just
after the Iranian Revolution.
In the former period (also known as the Second Reconstruction),
Black gains in human rights were severely attacked. Similar
to Nick Carraway, Reagan, employing fantastical images of degradation
to denote Black Americans, ushered in a social, an economic,
a political, and a cultural assault against Blacks. Given the
collective narrative effort to erase the Black experience and
the Black voice, I expect other people of color living outside
the U.S. to recognize the workings of American hegemony in
their own country and in other countries where the population
is African, or Asian, or Muslim, or Islamic, or Latin American.
The “assault” against Black Americans was narrated by the Nick
Carraways - closely connected to the capitalist media and educational
institutions. As professor Manning Marable writes in How
Capitalism Underdeveloped Black America: Problems in Race,
Political Economy, and Society (South End Press Classics Series),
Black Americans had to confront a “mass conservative white
united front, consisting primarily of middle-and upper-class
whites, but also supported by a good number of confused but
reactionary white working class and poor people.”
We were supplied guns to commit mass suicide and drugs to
forget ourselves. We were imprisoned and killed. We had our
communities stripped of resources and jobs. There was no one
to educate our young for empowerment. Behind the veil of Reaganmania
all manner of crime against humanity took place here in the
U.S., in the Black community, but we were hung up and a label
was placed across our chests: criminal!
As Dr. Marable states, “only the Black freedom movement… [was]
capable of constructing a democratic opposition to halt it.” And
we know what happened there. There was a FBI/COINTELPRO, KKK,
and Republicrat assault on the Black community, there was no
empathy. There’s very little if any now - even from the Black
elite. As Dr. Marable adds, “to the dismay of Black progressives,
the bulk of the African-American political establishment seemed
to capitulate to mass conservatism.” Forgetfulness is a dangerous
space to be in because in this space we can’t connect Reagan
to the imperialist presidencies that before and after him dictate
what regime will remain in power elsewhere and what country
or people to target for an assault next. This is a “talking
point” of U.S. presidential candidates now and their fingers
are pointing at Iran - again.
Empathy is in short supply, so I understand how the U.S. imperialist
smear campaign against Black Americans could foster a reading
of The Great Gatsby that is anything but enlightening and liberating.
Consequently, I feel sorry for Nafisi and those women students.
The U.S.’s imperialist interests stand
with the corporate class, and it exercises power to ensure
that a lack of empathy
among the oppressed keeps the American Empire alive.
BlackCommentator.com Editorial Board member,Lenore Jean Daniels, PhD, has been a
writer, for over thirty years of commentary, resistance
criticism and cultural theory, and short stories with a
Marxist sensibility to the impact of cultural narrative
violence and its antithesis, resistance narratives. With
entrenched dedication to justice and equality, she has
served as a coordinator of student and community resistance
projects that encourage the Black Feminist idea of an equalitarian
community and facilitator of student-teacher communities
behind the walls of academia for the last twenty years.
Dr. Daniels holds a PhD in Modern American Literatures,
with a specialty in Cultural Theory (race, gender, class
narratives) from Loyola University, Chicago. Click
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