Monday, February 4, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Economic globalization has undermined the legitimacy of western democracies
Žižek on the future of the Occupy movement
http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/cifamerica/2012/apr/24/occupy-wall-street-what-is-to-be-done-next
[…]
Economic globalization is gradually but inexorably
undermining the legitimacy of western democracies. Due to their international
character, large economic processes cannot be controlled by democratic
mechanisms which are, by definition, limited to nation states. In this way,
people more and more experience institutional democratic forms as unable to
capture their vital interests.
It is here that Marx’s key insight remains valid, today
perhaps more than ever: for Marx, the question of freedom should not be located
primarily into the political sphere proper. The key to actual freedom rather
resides in the “apolitical” network of social relations, from the market to the
family, where the change needed if we want an actual improvement is not a
political reform, but a change in the “apolitical” social relations of
production. We do not vote about who owns what, about relations in a factory,
etc – all this is left to processes outside the sphere of the political. It is
illusory to expect that one can effectively change things by “extending”
democracy into this sphere, say, by organizing “democratic” banks under
people’s control. In such “democratic” procedures (which, of course, can have a
positive role to play), no matter how radical our anti-capitalism is, the
solution is sought in applying the democratic mechanisms – which, one should
never forget, are part of the state apparatuses of the “bourgeois” state that
guarantees undisturbed functioning of the capitalist reproduction.
The emergence of an international protest movement without a
coherent program is therefore not an accident: it reflects a deeper crisis, one
without an obvious solution. The situation is like that of psychoanalysis,
where the patient knows the answer (his symptoms are such answers) but doesn’t
know to what they are answers, and the analyst has to formulate a question.
Only through such a patient work a program will emerge.
[…]
Slavoj Žižek - Public Lecture - A reply to my critics
http://www.bbk.ac.uk/events-calendar/slavoj-zizek-public-lecture-a-reply-to-my-critics
Starts Feb 28, 2013 02:30 PM
Finishes Feb 28, 2013 05:00 PM
Venue Room B01, Clore Management Centre and B34, Main
Building
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Event description
Public Lecture. - Slavoj Žižek - A reply to my critics
Although most of the critiques to which my work was exposed
in the last years are “so-called,” fast denunciations not worthy of a serious
reply, some of them do at least raise pertinent questions : which, exactly, is
the status of violence in social life, and how can one justify resort to it? Is
in our societies a radical social change – not just a revolt but the imposition
of a new order - objectively possible? What is materialism today,
beyond the usual versions of deconstructionist discursive materialism, Deleuzian
“new materialism,” and scientific naturalism? And, last but not least, what
immanent role do jokes play in theory?
This event is now fully booked with a long waiting list
Monday, January 28, 2013
White Power to the Rescue
Posted on Jan 28, 2013
By Chris Hedges
On a windy afternoon a few days ago I went to a depressed
section of North Memphis to visit an old clapboard house that was once owned by
a German immigrant named Jacob Burkle. Oral history—and oral history is all
anyone has in this case since no written documents survive—holds that Burkle
used his house as a stop on the underground railroad for escaped slaves in the
decade before the Civil War. The house is now a small museum called Slave Haven. It has
artifacts such as leg irons, iron collars and broadsheets advertising the sale
of men, women and children. In the gray floor of the porch there is a trapdoor
that leads to a long crawl space and a jagged hole in a brick cellar wall where
fugitives could have pushed themselves down into the basement. Escaped slaves
were purportedly guided by Burkle at night down a tunnel or trench toward the
nearby Mississippi River and turned over to sympathetic river traders who took
them north to Cairo, Ill., and on to freedom in Canada.
Burkle and his descendants had good reason to avoid written
records and to keep their activities secret. Memphis, on the eve of the Civil
War, was one of the biggest slave markets in the South. After the war the city
was an epicenter for Ku Klux Klan terror that included lynching, the nighttime
burning of black churches and schools and the killing of black leaders and
their white supporters, atrocities that continued into the 20th century. Martin
Luther King Jr. was assassinated in Memphis in 1968. If word had gotten out
that Burkle used his home to help slaves escape, the structure would almost
certainly have been burned and Burkle or his descendants, at the very least,
driven out of the city. The story of Burkle’s aid to slaves fleeing bondage
became public knowledge only a couple of decades ago.
The modest public profile of the Burkle house stands in
stunning contrast with the monument in the center of Memphis to native son
Nathan Bedford Forrest. Forrest, who is buried in Forrest Park under a statue
of himself in his Confederate general’s uniform and mounted on a horse, is one
of the most odious figures in American history. A moody, barely literate,
violent man—he was not averse to shooting his own troops if he deemed them to
be cowards—he became a millionaire before the war as a slave trader. As a
Confederate general he was noted for moronic aphorisms such as “War means
fighting and fighting means killing.” He was, even by the accounts of those who
served under him, a butcher. He led a massacre
at Fort Pillow in Henning, Tenn., of some 300 black Union troops—who had
surrendered and put down their weapons—as well as women and children who had
sheltered in the fort. Forrest was, after the war, the first grand wizard of
the Ku Klux Klan. He used his skills as a former cavalry commander to lead
armed night raids to terrorize blacks.
Forrest, like many other white racists of the antebellum
South, is enjoying a disquieting renaissance. The Sons of Confederate Veterans
and the West Tennessee Historical Commission last summer put up a 1,000-pound
granite marker at the entrance to the park that read “Forrest Park.” The city,
saying the groups had not obtained a permit, removed it with a crane. A dispute
over the park name, now raging in the Memphis City Council, exposes the deep
divide in Memphis and throughout much of the South between those who laud the
Confederacy and those who detest it, a split that runs like a wide fault down
racial lines.
A call last week by Memphis City Councilwoman Janis
Fullilove, who is African-American, to strip Forrest’s name from the park and
rename it after the crusading black journalist Ida B. Wells set off such an
acrimonious debate between her and some white council members that Fullilove
left a meeting in tears.
Wells was one of the nation’s most courageous and important
journalists. She moved to Memphis as a young woman to live with her aunt. Her
investigations revealed that lynching was fundamentally a mechanism to rid
white businessmen of black competitors. When Thomas Moss of Memphis, a black
man who ran the People’s Grocery Co., was murdered with his partners by a mob
of whites and his store was looted and destroyed, Wells was incensed. “This is
what opened my eyes to what lynching really was,” she wrote. She noted “that
the Southerner had never gotten over this resentment that the Negro was no
longer his plaything, his servant, and his source of income” and was using charges
of rape against black business owners to mask this resentment. The lynching of
Moss, she wrote, was “[a]n excuse to get rid of Negroes who were acquiring
wealth and property and thus keep the race terrorized and ‘keep the nigger
down.’ ”
Her newspaper, Free Speech, which railed against white mob
violence, the inadequate black schools, segregation, discrimination and a
corrupt legal system that denied justice to blacks, was destroyed by whites.
Wells was forced to flee the city, becoming, as she wrote, “an exile from home
for hinting at the truth.”
The split between those in Memphis who hold up authentic
heroes—those who fought to protect, defend and preserve life, such as Wells and
Burkle—and those who memorialize slave traders and bigots such as Forrest points
up a disturbing rise of a neo-Confederate ideology in the South. Honoring
figures like Forrest in Memphis while ignoring Wells would be like erecting a
statue to the Nazi death camp commander Amon Goeth in the Czech Republic town
of Svitavy, the birthplace of Oskar Schindler, who rescued 1,200 Jews.
The rewriting of history in the South is a retreat by
beleaguered whites into a mythical self-glorification. I witnessed a similar
retreat during the war in Yugoslavia in the 1990s. As Yugoslavia’s economy
deteriorated, ethnic groups built fantasies of a glorious past that became a
substitute for history. They sought to remove, through exclusion and finally
violence, competing ethnicities to restore this mythological past. The embrace
by nationalist groups of a nonreality-based belief system made communication
with other ethnic groups impossible. They no longer spoke the same cultural
language. There was no common historical narrative built around verifiable
truth. A similar disconnect was illustrated last week in Memphis when the
chairman of the city’s parks committee, William Boyd, informed the council that
Forrest “promoted progress for black people in this country after the war.”
Boyd argued that the KKK was “more of a social club” at its inception and didn’t
begin carrying out “bad and horrific things” until it reconstituted itself with
the rise of the modern civil rights movement.
“Lord, have mercy,” Fullilove
muttered as she listened.
But Forrest is only one of numerous flashpoints. Fliers
reading “Loyal White Knights of the Ku Klux Klan Wants You to Join” appeared in
the mailboxes of white families in Memphis in early January. The Ku Klux Klan
also distributed pamphlets a few days ago in
an Atlanta suburb. The Tennessee Legislature last year officially declared
July 13 as Nathan Bedford Forrest Day to honor his birthday. There are 32
historical markers honoring Forrest in Tennessee alone and several in other
Southern states. Montgomery, Ala., which I visited last fall, has a gigantic
Confederate flag on the outskirts of the city, planted there by the Sons of
Confederate Veterans. Confederate monuments dot Montgomery’s city center. There
are three Confederate state holidays in Alabama, including Martin Luther
King/Robert E. Lee Day. Alabama, Florida, Georgia and Mississippi also honor
Lee’s birthday. Jefferson Davis’ birthday is a state holiday in Alabama and
Florida. And re-enactments of Confederate victories in the Civil War crowd
Southern calendars.
The steady rise of ethnic nationalism over the past decade,
the replacing of history with mendacious and sanitized versions of lost glory,
is part of the moral decay that infects a dying culture. It is a frightening
attempt, by those who are desperate and trapped, to escape through invented
history their despair, impoverishment and hopelessness. It breeds intolerance
and eventually violence. Violence becomes in this perverted belief system a
cleansing agent, a way to restore a lost world. There are ample historical
records that disprove the myths espoused by the neo-Confederates, who insist
the Civil War was not about slavery but states’ rights and the protection of
traditional Christianity. But these records are useless in puncturing their
self-delusion, just as documentary evidence does nothing to blunt the
self-delusion of Holocaust deniers.
Those who retreat into fantasy cannot be
engaged in rational discussion, for fantasy is all that is left of their
tattered self-esteem. When their myths are attacked as untrue it triggers not a
discussion of facts and evidence but a ferocious emotional backlash. The
challenge of the myth threatens what is left of hope. And as the economy
unravels, as the future looks bleaker and bleaker, this terrifying myth gains
potency.
Achilles
V. Clark, a soldier with the 20th Tennessee Cavalry under Forrest during
the 1864 massacre at Fort Pillow, wrote to his sister after the attack: “The
slaughter was awful. Words cannot describe the scene. The poor deluded negroes
would run up to our men, fall upon their knees, and with uplifted hands scream
for mercy but they were ordered to their feet and then shot down. … I, with
several others, tried to stop the butchery, and at one time had partially
succeeded, but General Forrest ordered them shot down like dogs and the carnage
continued. Finally our men became sick of blood and the firing ceased.”
Saturday, January 26, 2013
Normalizing torture so liberals don’t feel guilty
http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2013/jan/25/zero-dark-thirty-normalises-torture-unjustifiable
[…]
Imagine a documentary that depicted the Holocaust in a cool,
disinterested way as a big industrial-logistic operation, focusing on the
technical problems involved (transport, disposal of the bodies, preventing
panic among the prisoners to be gassed). Such a film would either embody a
deeply immoral fascination with its topic, or it would count on the obscene
neutrality of its style to engender dismay and horror in spectators.
Where is
Bigelow here?
Without a shadow of a doubt, she is on the side of the
normalisation of torture. When Maya, the film's heroine, first witnesses
waterboarding, she is a little shocked, but she quickly learns the ropes; later
in the film she coldly blackmails a high-level Arab prisoner with, "If you
don't talk to us, we will deliver you to Israel".
Her fanatical pursuit of
Bin Laden helps to neutralise ordinary moral qualms. Much more ominous is her
partner, a young, bearded CIA agent who masters perfectly the art of passing
glibly from torture to friendliness once the victim is broken (lighting his
cigarette and sharing jokes). There is something deeply disturbing in how,
later, he changes from a torturer in jeans to a well-dressed Washington
bureaucrat. This is normalisation at its purest and most efficient – there is a
little unease, more about the hurt sensitivity than about ethics, but the job
has to be done. This awareness of the torturer's hurt sensitivity as the (main)
human cost of torture ensures that the film is not cheap rightwing propaganda:
the psychological complexity is depicted so that liberals can enjoy the film
without feeling guilty. This is why Zero Dark Thirty is much worse than 24,
where at least Jack Bauer breaks down at the series finale.
[…]
Friday, January 25, 2013
The Arts Catalyst / John Hansard Gallery
http://www.e-flux.com/announcements/transformism/

Left: Revital Cohen, "Kingyo Kingdom" (video still), 2012. Photo: Cohen Van Balen. Right: Melanie Jackson, "The Urpflanze (Part 2)" (still), 2012. Commissioned by The Arts Catalyst.
Transformism – two new commissions
by Melanie Jackson and Revital Cohen
22 January–9 March 2013
John Hansard Gallery
University of Southampton
University Road, Southampton
Hampshire SO17 1BJ, UK
Hours: Tuesday–Friday 11–5pm, Saturday 11–4pm
T + 44 (0) 23 8059 2158
info@hansardgallery.org.uk
www.hansardgallery.org.uk
www.artscatalyst.org
Transformism, an exhibition of two new works by Melanie Jackson and Revital Cohen, has been commissioned by The Arts Catalyst. Both artists through their distinctive practices have made new works exploring their interests in how cultural archetypes and ideas interweave science and technology to create new shapes, visual forms and structures.
As we develop the tools to manipulate and engineer new forms and systems of life, the exhibition considers our historical and contemporary entanglements with nature, technology and the economy, and how these relationships influence emergent forms in biological and synthetic matter, through new sculpture, installation and moving image works.
The Urpflanze (Part 2) is the second part of Melanie Jackson's ongoing investigation into mutability and transformation that takes its lead from Goethe's concept of an imaginary primal plant, the Urpflanze, that contained coiled up within it the potential to unfurl all possible future forms. Contemporary science likewise imagines the potential to grow or print any form we can imagine, by recasting physical, chemical and biological function as a substrate that can be programmed into being. Jackson's work begins in the botanical garden and looks to the laboratory, from clay pits to the factory floor, from analogue to digital clay, from its own animated pixels to the interior of the screen in a series of moving image works and ceramic sculptures. She has collaborated with Esther Leslie on a text that has informed the work and a new publication, THE UR-PHENOMENON, that will be distributed as part of the exhibition.
In Kingyo Kingdom, Revital Cohen, whose projects often test the ethical parameters of biological design, explores the genus of fish that have been designed for aesthetic purposes, questioning the definitions used to indicate living creatures. Does one denominate a manipulated organism as an object, product, animal or pet? What consequences does this entail for our feelings and behaviours? Cohen's interest in the cultural perceptions and aesthetics of animal-as-product took her to Japan, where exotic goldfish have been developed over centuries of meticulous cultivation, breeding out dorsal fins and sculpting kimono-like Ranchu fish tails. Kingyo Kingdom explores the unique culture of breeders, collectors and connoisseurs with footage from the Japanese national goldfish competition, questioning the design and commodification of this species.
An illustrated exhibition guide with an essay by Isobel Harbison will be available in print and as an eBook.
Saturday 26 January
12–2pm Private view
2–4pm Crafting Life: Materiality, Science and Technology symposium
Melanie Jackson's The Urpflanze (Part 2) will be exhibited at Flat Time House, 210 Bellenden Road, London SE15 4BW, UK, 28 March–12 May 2013
Revital Cohen's continuing project will be exhibited later in the year.
Details of both will be posted on www.artscatalyst.org
[...]
Left: Revital Cohen, "Kingyo Kingdom" (video still), 2012. Photo: Cohen Van Balen. Right: Melanie Jackson, "The Urpflanze (Part 2)" (still), 2012. Commissioned by The Arts Catalyst.
Transformism – two new commissions
by Melanie Jackson and Revital Cohen
22 January–9 March 2013
John Hansard Gallery
University of Southampton
University Road, Southampton
Hampshire SO17 1BJ, UK
Hours: Tuesday–Friday 11–5pm, Saturday 11–4pm
T + 44 (0) 23 8059 2158
info@hansardgallery.org.uk
www.hansardgallery.org.uk
www.artscatalyst.org
Transformism, an exhibition of two new works by Melanie Jackson and Revital Cohen, has been commissioned by The Arts Catalyst. Both artists through their distinctive practices have made new works exploring their interests in how cultural archetypes and ideas interweave science and technology to create new shapes, visual forms and structures.
As we develop the tools to manipulate and engineer new forms and systems of life, the exhibition considers our historical and contemporary entanglements with nature, technology and the economy, and how these relationships influence emergent forms in biological and synthetic matter, through new sculpture, installation and moving image works.
The Urpflanze (Part 2) is the second part of Melanie Jackson's ongoing investigation into mutability and transformation that takes its lead from Goethe's concept of an imaginary primal plant, the Urpflanze, that contained coiled up within it the potential to unfurl all possible future forms. Contemporary science likewise imagines the potential to grow or print any form we can imagine, by recasting physical, chemical and biological function as a substrate that can be programmed into being. Jackson's work begins in the botanical garden and looks to the laboratory, from clay pits to the factory floor, from analogue to digital clay, from its own animated pixels to the interior of the screen in a series of moving image works and ceramic sculptures. She has collaborated with Esther Leslie on a text that has informed the work and a new publication, THE UR-PHENOMENON, that will be distributed as part of the exhibition.
In Kingyo Kingdom, Revital Cohen, whose projects often test the ethical parameters of biological design, explores the genus of fish that have been designed for aesthetic purposes, questioning the definitions used to indicate living creatures. Does one denominate a manipulated organism as an object, product, animal or pet? What consequences does this entail for our feelings and behaviours? Cohen's interest in the cultural perceptions and aesthetics of animal-as-product took her to Japan, where exotic goldfish have been developed over centuries of meticulous cultivation, breeding out dorsal fins and sculpting kimono-like Ranchu fish tails. Kingyo Kingdom explores the unique culture of breeders, collectors and connoisseurs with footage from the Japanese national goldfish competition, questioning the design and commodification of this species.
An illustrated exhibition guide with an essay by Isobel Harbison will be available in print and as an eBook.
Saturday 26 January
12–2pm Private view
2–4pm Crafting Life: Materiality, Science and Technology symposium
Melanie Jackson's The Urpflanze (Part 2) will be exhibited at Flat Time House, 210 Bellenden Road, London SE15 4BW, UK, 28 March–12 May 2013
Revital Cohen's continuing project will be exhibited later in the year.
Details of both will be posted on www.artscatalyst.org
[...]
Django Unchained: Who frees who?
http://kasamaproject.org/culture/4319-django-unchained-political-power-flows-from-the-barrel-of-a-gun
Written by Ed Thompson
“We all intellectually ‘know’ the brutality and inhumanity of slavery, but after you do the research it’s no longer intellectual any more, no longer just historical record—you feel it in your bones. It makes you angry, and want to do something.…
"I’m here to tell you, that however bad things get in
the movie, a lot worse shit actually happened. When slave narratives are done
on film, they tend to be historical with a capital H, with an arm’s-length
quality to them. I wanted to break that history-under-glass aspect, I wanted to
throw a rock through that glass and shatter it for all times, and take you into
it.”
Quentin Tarentino, Guardian, December 7, 2012
Django is a grandiose mixture of spaghetti western and
blacksploitation films. The story is about a slave Django and a German bounty
hunter Dr. Schultz who journey to free Django's wife Hilde.
Don't be fooled by the theatrical use of blood or flying
bodies. The themes here are quite serious: slavery, black liberation, master
and slave, inter-racism and the nature of America.
Django comes out shortly after the film Lincoln.
These two films lock together in a duel. In Spielberg's Lincoln, Black
people appear in static forms whose liberation is handed to them through the
courage of white men.
Django offers a counter to this narrative.
Tarentino spoke about his desire to do 'a Southern' (not a
Western). Meaning: A film placed in the Deep South and dealing with “America's
horrible past with slavery but do them like spaghetti westerns, not like
big issue movies. I want to do them like they're genre films, but they deal
with everything that America has never dealt with because it's ashamed of it,
and other countries don't really deal with because they don't feel they have
the right to.” (from the Telegraph)
Tarentino doesn't explictly say why he makes the film
oriented towards popular culture, as opposed to 'big issue films', but the
point is that serious topics, even if dealt with through humor, are still
exposed. Our laughter only lets us view the phenomenon from a different
perspective. This is obvious in the scene where hooded riders, with the intent
to hunt down Django and Dr. Schultz, have a group conversation about the tailor
job on their hoods. The problem? Nobody can see out of them. The result is a demystification
of the hooded riders as a terror. Instead, they barely know their doing. And in
the end, most of them are killed off.
In the theatre that I saw the film, the audience (at least
90% black) laughed hardest at this scene. It made me realize how humor is
connected to power: the KKK didn't symbolize fear, but vulnerability and
theatrics.
Dr. Schultz
Usually, the story goes like this: white man finds black man
in misery. White man frees black man. White man and black man become friends.
The two fight evil. One dies, the other weeps.
This film avoided this cliché. Yes, there is death. Alot of
it, actually. And the plot starts as something, typical. Dr. Schultz is a
German who we find in America. He is a bounty hunter, a former dentist. He has
tact, a master of social maneuvering. His wit is outdone only by the accuracy
he performs with his guns. We don't get much background to his character, but
his dialog more then makes up for this. Still, we are left to assume much here.
Mike Ely has written about German immigrant communists and beer during Civil War
times. And although we don't hear about Marx or the '48 revolution in Django,
we do know that this German, Dr. Schultz, despises slavery. Still, he makes the
mistake of assuming that he has given Django freedom.
All in all he makes an attempt to be partners with Django,
but because he feels 'responsible' to him. The paternalism is still there. He
compares his job of bounty hunting to slavery, in that both deal with flesh:
Slavery deals in bodies, whereas he deals in corpses. As the film progresses,
we see Dr. Schultz face a moral dilemma of enjoying his freedom in contrast to
the horrific world around him. He can kill freely as a bounty hunter, and this
puts him in a similar position of power to the slave owner: both have power
over life.
This reaches a boiling point. Dr. Schultz' ethics (which are
perhaps proto-communist because of the experience that Germans like him had in
Germany's 1848 revolution), freely chooses his own death over shaking the hand
of the slave owner Calvin Candie. The redemption here is in the choice: Death
over affirming the Candie.
The name here is no arbitrary decision: Candie, candy,
sweets. The poem "Sweet meat has
sour sauce" is exemplary here. Dr. Schultz choose death over
comfort derived from misery, resolving that contradiction.
The Other
Calvin Candie : Dr. Schultz
Stephen : Django
Each confronts their other in this film. Each set is a
contradiction. The film shows how each of these contradictions influence one
another, and yet are resolved internally.
The cliché would have been either Django or Schultz (or both
with one dieing through the battle) against Calvin Candie. What happens in the
end is Django fighting Stephen. Now, no other actor could have pulled of
Stephen like Samuel Jackson. It was suberb. But the metaphor here is surprisingly
advanced for a white American film director, as it points towards the
complexity of race: there is no heterogenous 'black' form.
Self-determination
After their plan is thwarted, Django finds himself back as a
slave. Here, the lesson of the film Burn! (Queimada) is
applied: you cannot be freed by another. This is when the film negates the
genre's trope: instead of a white man coming to free Django, Django uses
lessons learned through struggle to free himself. Django develops from a slave
to an apprentice of Dr. Schultz to his equal to having the final word. The
scene were he frees himself ends with two powerful sequences.
First, Django washes the white dust from a dynamite
explosion off him. The water takes away the dust and reveals a rejuvenated
blackness. This is him washing himself of a white coating, of his dependency on
whites.
Second, a slave who formerly detested Django watches him
ride off on a horse. His smile illuminates the screen. He is affirmed by his
people.
Django then returns to free his wife and finish off those
who wronged him. The final vengeance upon Stephen is the resolution of the
internal struggle of blackness. Liberation is achieved only by the negation of
the Django's other: the slave who has become subservient to the white man and
willingly sends his own kind to their death.
Who Writes History?
As the film ended, the audience applauded. I heard one
comment afterwards, “That shit was hot”. The soundtrack was a mix of Ennio
Morricone and hip-hop. I'd never seen something like this before. The film
itself was a success, although a bit lengthy and contained a usual failure of
static-female characters.
What do communists say about all this?
A lot of the debate revolves around one fact about the
film: that is a narrative of slavery that was directed by a white man.
And some assume the whole issue is simple: Can a white director create
film and narrative about the black experience?
I think the answer to that question is obviously yes. And
any work like this should be evaluated in its own right (by its stand, politics
and impact), not simply by the identity of the author.
From there however more difficult questions follow:
The question of liberation: how do an oppressed people
achieve their freedom? In the U.S. the end of slavery involved the heroic
sacrifice of African American soldiers, runaways, and resistors on the
plantations.
But it also involved them (necessarily, inevitably) in a broad, complex
and highly contradictory alliance with antislavery and Unionist whites --
including literally millions of white soldiers, and the Lincoln government.
There is contradiction here. And that contradiction erupted
in a terrible resolution with the ultimate betrayal of Black people that
followed the initial emancipation.
And so: what is the relation between communist
internationalism and black nationalism in a country like the U.S.? What kind of
an alliance can lead to liberation today?"
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