Lesbók Morgunblaðsins - 12.05.2005, Page 103

Lesbók Morgunblaðsins - 12.05.2005, Page 103
Lesbók Morgunblaðsins ˜ 12. maí 2005 | 103 But Rabasa then goes further. The ’passivity’ was in fact not simply passive, he argues; Brazil was not simply an object of knowledge. As in Latin America more widely there was a sub- stantial input to the colonial interpretation of this ’new world’ from active indigenous knowledges. This was not ’Western desire’ striding into the ’blank page’ of the to-be-conquered/colonialised: rather, andhowever unequal were the terms, it was an encounter. (In the language of the argument of this book, there was more than one history here.) Moreover, arguesRabasa, it is not only in terms of an interpretation of the past that such binary readings have effects: more generally they construct a tautological closure which ignores a potential openendedness; it is a ’will to closure’ which must be prised open precisely to enable a way out from present-day Eurocentrism. Now, what Rabasa does not do (it was not his concern) is to pull out what is going on here in terms of time and space. This, too, is an opposition embedded in the quotation from de Certeau (although it should be recognised that the possibility is also suggested that space can be traced through ’routes’ – that it can be more active, mobile?). In this formulation history/time is the active term, voyaging across passive geography/space. It is thus that the ’others’ are rendered static, without history. It is thus, too, that they can be rendered as ’a blank page’. This is a significant phrase: one deployed by de Certeau and analysed by Rabasa, and it links us back to other themes. Rabasa’s argument is that the construction and interpretation of these active/passive discourses of colonialism (and, in my terms,these discourses of time and space) are bound up with wider historical shifts. In the first place, they are bound up with a more generally emerging distinction between a ’subject’ and an ’object’ of knowledge (and, in Rabasa’s view, with ’the emergence of Western subjectivity as universal’) (p. 47). Secondly, they are bound up with the emergence of ’the scriptural economy of the Renaissance’ and the strict distinguishing of writing from orality, with the latter designated as the primitive form: ’it is only in the Renaissance that writing defined itself as labor, in opposition to non-productive orality. This scriptural economy reduced Amerindians to “savages“ without culture, hence to apprentices of Western culture’ (pp. 512). Orality is banished to the spatiality of the object; one writes on it. (Just as one, supposedly, travels across space.) Now, both the term ’the scriptural economy of the Renaissance’ and Rabasa’s link between orality and spatiality are drawn from de Certeau (de Certeau, 1984, ch. 10; and 1988, ch. 5, respectively). 2 De Certeau writes, ’The “difference“ implied by orality… delimits an expanse of space, an object of scientific activity. In order to be spoken, oral language waits for a writing to circumscribe it and to recognise what it is expressing’ (de Certeau, 1988, p. 210; emphasis in the original). Two uses thus come together: the blank page of what will become, in this case, the Americas ’on which Western desire will be written’ (1988, p. xxv) and the blank page as ’the proper place of “writing“’ (Rabasa,1993, p. 42). For de Certeau, ’writing’ is the concrete activity that consists in constructing, on its own blank space (un espace propre) – the page a – text that has power over the exteriority from which it has first been isolated’ (de Certeau, 1984, p. 134). The notion of a blank page relates both to the conceptualisation sof ’the “Other“ as absence of culture’ (Rabasa, 1993, p. 42) – or in my terms and more generally as absence of history/trajectory – and to the connection between writing-as-representation and space. And, as will be remembered from Chapter 3, for de Certeau ’The „proper“ is a victory of space over time’ (1984, p. xix). Moreover, as Rabasa goes on to argue, in relation to the development of the printing press in contrast to ’the scribes of the Middle Ages’, books and maps… not only made information more accessible but also laid out the world on surfaces ready to be “explored“’ (1993, p. 52; my emphasis).3 Two things are working together here then, and they powerfully reinforce each other. On the one hand the represen- tation of space as a surface, and on the other hand the imagination of representation (here, again, in the specific form of writing, as scientific representation) in terms of spatialisation. Together what they lead to is the stabilisation of others, their deprivation of a history. It is a political cosmology which enables us in our mind’s eye to rob others of their histories; we hold them still for our own purposes, while we do the moving. Crucial to this operation is the taming of space. And here this argument can link up with others. For we perform such magic with our usual notions of space. Not only do we imagine it as a surface, we do infact often conceive of our journeys ’across’ it as temporal too. But not the way I mean it, where our trajectory will meet up with another’s. As has been argued, ’the West’, in its voyages and in its anthropology, and in its current imaginings of the geography of globalisation, has so often imagined itself going out and finding, not contemporary stories, but the past. (Do travellers to California imagine themselves as accelerating through history?) Or, again, there is the way the story of cities is so often told, as a tale of singular change from Athens toLos Angeles. (Where in this line of development do we put Samarkand or SãoPaulo? Does it mean Calcutta will one day be like LA? And what of Bangalore?)Space as a surface, then, but one which slopes in time. We do it in our daily lives. Migrants imagine ’home’, the place they used to be, as it used to be. ’The Angry Young Men’ of the British 1950s and 1960s have become iconic in this; coming south to make their names, both ridiculing and, so often in the figure of ’Mother’, sometimes revering, the northern places they had left. But what they so often also tried to do was hold those places in aspic; they stopped these places’ histories at the point at which the migrants left. The spatial surface, from London to the north, sloped backwards in time. I too am a northerner who presently lives ’down south’ and I have often thought about this in the context of ’going home’. When the train passes Cloud Hill beyond Congleton we’re nearly there. I put away my books (this is aritual), the hills get higher, the people get smaller, and I know that when I get off the train I will meet again the constant cheery back-chat which is south Lancashire. Im ’home’, and I love it, and part of what I love is my richer set of connections here, precisely its familiarity. And what is wrong with that? This kind of longing, for instance of the migrant, for a ’home’ they used to know? Wendy Wheeler (1994) has addressed this question in her thoughtful work about the losses we have suffered as a price of our incorporation in the project of modernity (see alsoWheeler, 1999). As do many others, she points to the prominence within the postmodern of feelings and expressions of nostalgia, including nostalgias for place and home (one section is entitled: ’postmodernity as longing to come home’). While agreeing that the fixing of the identity of places is a matter always of power and contestation rather than of actually existing authenticity, and agreeing too that ’the past was no more static than the present’ (she is citing, and responding at this point to, Massey, 1992b, p. 13), she continues, ’it is nevertheless still the case, as Angelika Bammer argues (Bammer, 1992, p. xi), that these nostalgic gestures of postmodernism are ’the recuperative gestures of our affective needs’. One of the questions which postmodernism poses to politics is that of a response to ’affective needs’ (Wheeler, 1994, p. 99). Her argument is that Enlightenment modernity has been bought at the cost of the radical exclusion of everything that might threaten rational consciousness. Moreover, This radical exclusion of Reason’s ’other’ forms the basis both of the major distinctions upon which modernity is founded (reason/unreason; maturity/ childishness; masculinity/feminity; science/art; high culture/mass culture;critique/affect; politics/aesthetics etc.) and of modern subjectivity itself. (p. 96) This is an important argument, and one which in a number of ways links up with the theses in this book.4 Postmodern nostalgia, on this reading, is at least partly explicable as a kind of return of the repressed of modernity. Moreover, it can take a number of forms, and one potential political project is precisely to articulate a politically progressive form. The title of Wendy Wheeler’s article is ’Nostalgia isn’t nasty’. Now, nostalgia constitutively plays with notions of space and time. Andwhat I would like to argue, I think in sympathy with Wheeler’s thesis at its broadest level, is that when nostalgia articulates space and time in such a way that it robs others of their histories (their stories), then indeed we need to rework nostalgia. Maybe in those cases it is indeed ’nasty’. My point is that the imagination of going home (and I am by no means sure that, as Wheeler implies, this is only a postmodern phenomenon) so frequently means going ’back’ in both space and time. Back to the old familiar things, to the way things used to be. (Indeed as I look out the window after Congleton the things I pick out are so often the things I remember from before. Signs of Mancunian specificity, which so often too get entangled (given modernity’s and postmodernity’s tendencies to sameness) with signs inherited from the past one thinks wryly of Borges’ (1970) ’The Argentine writer and tradition’.) One moment haunts me in this regard. My sister and I had gone ’back home’ and were sitting with our parents in the front room having tea. The treat on such occasions was the chocolate cake. It was a speciality: heavy and with some kind of mixture of butter, syrup and cocoa powder in the middle. A wartime recipe I think, invented out of necessity, and a triumph. I loved it. On this occasion, though, Mum went out to the kitchen and came back holding a chocolate cake that was altogether different. All light-textured and fluffy, and a paler brown. Not the good old stodgy sweetness we loved so well. She was so pleased; a new recipe she’d found. But with one voice my sister and I sent up a wail of complaint - ’Oh Mum… but we like the old chocolate cake’. I’ve often re-lived and regretted that moment, though I think she understood. For me, without thinking then of its implications, part of the point of going home was to do things as we’d always done them. Going home, in the way I was carrying it at that moment, did not mean joining up with ongoing Mancunian lives. Certainly it was time travel as well as space travel, but I lived it in that moment as a journey to the past. But places change; they go on without you. Mother invents new recipes. A nostalgia which denies that, is certainly in need of re-working. For the truth is that you can never simply ’go back’, to home or to anywhere else. When you get ’there’ the place will have moved on just as you yourself will have changed. And this of course is the point. For to open up ’space’ to this kind of imagination means thinking time and space as mutually imbricated and thinking both of them as the product of interrelations. You can’t go back in space-time. To think that you can is to deprive others of their ongoing independent stories. It may be ’going back home’, or imagining regions and countries as backward, as needing to catch up, or just taking that holiday in some ’unspoilt, timeless’ spot. The point is the same. You can’t go back. (De Certeau’s trajectories are not, in fact, reversible. That you can trace backwards on a page/map does not mean you can in space-time. The indigenous Mexicans might re-trace their footsteps, but their place of origin will no longer be the same.) You can’t hold places still. What you can do is meet up with others, catch up with where another’s history has got to ’now’, but where that ’now’ (more rigorously, that ’here and now’, that hic et nunc) is itself constituted by nothing more than – precisely that – meeting-up (again). For a fuller rumination on the space-time of this journey see Massey, 2000c. As Rabasa points out (1993, p. 44), de Certeau is conscious that his approach is one with a particular history, and that it has effects (de Certeau, 1988, pp. 211-12). This quotation continues: ’This objectification enabled appropriation of the ter- ritories’ (p. 52). Here I would part company with him. Appropriation also required cannons and horses and other material supports. Rabasa’s analysis seems to remain within the discursive (see 1993, pp. 224-5, footnote 6). It is also an argument which very constructively challenges the simplistic for- mulation which would have it that current tendencies towards a return to a place, and towards a defensiveness of the local, are a product only of a reaction to the invasive and disorienting processes of globalisation. © Doreen Massey, 2005, www.sagepub.co.uk 4 3 2 1 Þessi Lesbók er samstarfsverkefni KB banka | Eiðastóls | Morgunblaðsins This Lesbók is a collaboration of Kaupthing Bank | Eiðastóll | Morgunblaðið [ ]
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