(At left) A confected but dominant image of the 60s white
American idyll, contradicted on the next screen by the formidable black
activist, intellectual, author and human being, James Baldwin in an image from
the same era. The screens come from Raoul Peck's Oscar winning
"reconstruction" of Baldwin's unfinished project, “Remember
this House”, I am not your Negro (2016) which is
now available in the USA on Blu-ray and DVD from Magnolia.
While “Remember
this House” was abandoned after a difficult start, it is
almost a propos the cause as Baldwin's ongoing life work in fiction and live
media remains - still - one of the most potent running commentaries on the
centrality of racism to the American dream. Baldwin was a personally liberating
author to me and many others as a gay teenage man if only for his two semi-autobiographical
gay and race themed 1960s' novels Giovanni's Room and Another Country, the
latter one of so many major works of literature banned by the then Australian
censor until the very first cracks in the white Australian puritanism of the
late 60s under then Minister for Customs and Excise, Don Chipp.
That banning was based on the matter of fact
depiction of homosexuality, even more than the race related text, which Peck's
film reminds us of so potently with so many images of still breathtaking
vileness: Rodney King's bashing by the LAPD, murder after murder of black men,
beatings, a litany of violence from white to black that seems, if media be
truthfully reflective to be even worse today than it was back then in my youth,
when the civil rights movement had gained traction., Along with other genuinely
radical movements like the Panthers, and other coalitionists with the hard
left. There is an urgently moving parallel here with the early days of the
original completely non bourgeois gay liberation from the late 60s.
It has to be true to say that the black civil
rights movement has been the genesis for the rise of both feminism and the
birth of the original post Mattachine Society gay lib. What I view as the
dissipation of both gay and women's politics to the present day into an ocean
of shallow, bourgeois identity political banalities is to me a betrayal of
original principles, which were themselves grounded in the challenge to the
orthodoxy of - spit it out - modern day neoliberal capitalism with its promise
of ultimate consumerist anaesthesia to those who play the neoliberal Kool Aid
game of submission to the current end of days version of capitalism.
The world needs Baldwin and many more like him
right now, as the currently vacant space to the left of politics struggles for
meaning without mooring or direction. Baldwin's and black America's fights from
60 plus years ago have to be the example, the truth, the only way. Peck's film
is a must see manifesto for the future. Not to mention a tribute to this
irreplaceable man.
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