Tuesday, February 24, 2009

"Don't Let Me Be Loney" reaction post.

So I feel that it is safe to say that within the first few pages of Claudia Rankine's text it becomes extremely clear that this is unlike any text that we have read thus far. Its elongated form, and multimedia presentation place it in a category of its own.

Although the idea of a more-or-less direct narrative is
not exactly present in this text, It is probably closest to Selah Saterstrom's approach in her choice of presenting The Pink Institution. Rankine utilized images, minimal amounts of text, and a hybrid prose/poetry form. This isolates the text from any seemingly obvious classification and provides a great foundation for discussion---whether positive or negative---before even considering the actual content of the story.

In regards to what we have been discussing in class
as of late regarding the basis of determining "what is ethnic lit?"
I am curious to see if any of you would consider this as "ethnic lit"?
It seems to me that it fits a lot of the criteria we discussed,
although this time it is turned on our culture.
-It contains a lot of content directly related to and focused on aspects of a particular
culture (American culture, post-"turn of the millennium" and mostly post-9/11) and an experience in or shaped in large part by this culture.
-It obviously shows a critique of this culture through the way in which the culture is presented in the text.
-Rankine is part of the culture she is writing about (she was born in Jamaica and partially raised there but migrated to New York City at an early age).

So again, I am just curious as to how you all feel about this being in the same "ethnic lit" category as say, Diaz's piece. I'm not saying it is one way or the other---I'm still on the fence myself and hopefully will have made a concrete conclusion regarding this issue by Thursday, but as of now I can at least identify that most of the indicators are present.

As far as the content of the text, I enjoyed it very, very much. I really enjoy the stream of consciousness style writing, and Rankine does a phenomenal job of presenting her "story" in this way.

An obvious theme that began to surface after only a few pages was the blurring of the line between unity and isolation. making purposeful shifts from referring to "you", speaking as "I" to speaking as "we", even saying "whats the difference?"(pg.92). There is discussion about the "I" as a personal pronoun and "I" as a blanketing statement, and identifying yourself with/as an embodiment of a country ("The America that I am"-pg 92).

The previous parenthetical statement encapsulates the much of the political
critique peppered throughout the book. Not only does Rankine critique the
administration of the time explicitly, but she also focuses on a critique
of Individual American's reactions to the administration, the media that cultivates the ideology planted by those in power, and our obsessions and preoccupations as individuals and as a society.

This concept of covering all levels of the self is what I mean when I reference the blurred line between unity and isolation.

There is the self and your concerns, needs, reactions and emotions; the subgroup and its concerns, needs, reactions and emotions; the large group and its concerns, needs, reactions and emotions; and lastly the entire society and its concerns, needs, reactions and emotions.
The level at which the preoccupation with fear and media-birthed concepts, the obsession with television, the tendency to tire of things quickly and to become easily disinterested, and the emotional instabilities and requisite prescription quick-fixes all occur at is left completely in a haze.

does the text provide primarily autobiographical snapshots or snapshots of American culture as a whole?

most of the text can be taken as an overarching statement, at the very least regarding a subgroup. arguably many things can be taken as reference to a large group, and oftentimes it is clearly about society as a whole.

One feature of the book which is also apparent from the first page is
the use of images. I feel the inclusion of imagery not only accentuates the
genre-stretching aspect of the text, but also helps to illustrate
part of Rankine's point (both literally and figuratively)
that as a culture we depend on the visual stimulation of the media
to a degree that it is absurd. The tendency to tire of things
quickly and to become easily disinterested----the force driving pop
culture almost entirely---Is also represented in this form through the static
televisions. I took these to be "channel switches" essentially.
Rankine switches the focus of her "story" after each of these and
I feel that they are not excluded from the socially critical content of the book.

Overall I feel that the book is very successful in what
it attempts to communicate to the reader, and does so in
a way that is unique and intriguing in the reading process.
I feel that although it is a very different reading experience than many
are used to, It is no less valuable as a result.

Hopefully all of this wasn't too difficult to follow, and hopefully this can get some conversation started on the book. I hope that there will be plenty of interesting interpretations and ideas surrounding the experience of reading Don't let Me Be Lonely come Thursday and I hope the majority of you enjoyed the text as much as I did.

-Alexander

5 comments:

  1. In class, I said I didn't really like the book. And I'm not sure I would recommend it to anyone else. But after flipping through to find some excerpts to write about, I think I liked it more than I thought I did.

    I think that her outlook on life and death is frustrating because if we all delve into the meaning of living that much, it seems as though there won't be much to live for. However, in one of the few personal stories about her sister's son and husband dying in a car crash. I think Rankine makes a great point about why we are here. The "conversation" from page 58 carries on to page 62 and intertwines with the story about Rankine's sister. Rankine says loneliness is "what we can't do for each other" and asks "Why are we here if not for each other?" I think those comments are very easy to relate to. I feel the most lonely when I feel like I can't talk to anyone about something and I'm sure losing a child and husband is not a feeling you can explain to anyone.

    Also, Rankine asking why are we here if not for each other- I think this is why we are here. And I think Rankine is trying to say that as well. Maybe Rankine is trying to get back to a place where friends and family are more important than making a lot of money.

    However, the very next passage describes Rankine's friend's dead mother. Rankine's friend is wearing her mothers fur coat. The passage about 9/11 also comes to mind when Rankine describes the portraits that are washed away and the rain that has washed away the ash. I think Rankine is describing the significant insignificance of death. The build up and actual death are traumatic and sad. But the aftermath seems to go quickly and soon enough, things are back to normal.

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  2. I want to talk about how I interpreted the title "Don't Let Me Be Lonely." Death is such an integral part of the book but even more I think that having a purpose or meaning in life if something that Rankine maybe subconsciously struggles with. So I'd like to propose a question to you - do you think Rankine is religious or believes in God?

    I found a biblical reference on page 25 talking about the cowboys that get killed and she says "Theirs is not the Old Testament - no journey to take, nothing promised; no land to land in. For them, life and death are simultaneously equal and present." Rankine says "The Wild Bunch is worth watching because the cowboys in it have nowhere to get to. They're older and they don't have to make it anywhere because where they are is all there is."

    I think that Rankine feels like this - she seems to be struggling with finding meaning with life, and events like the black man being sodomized just depress her and make her even more disenchanted. I would bet that she is not religious because religion gives purpose in life. She is so focused on death that she pays extra attention to a few terrible, but unusual incidents that are not typical of everday life.

    In conclusion, I think that being "lonely" is about not having a purpose in life and just anticipating death.

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  3. I also am apprehensive to directly answer "Is this ethnic lit?" with a definite yes or no. I would maybe more easily call it cultural literature. Would ‘ethnic’ and ‘cultural’ be under the same classification though? For me, ‘ethnic’ gives the connotation of being a culture other than your own, but I suppose that IS simply just a connotation.

    Although we have talked a lot about what ethnic lit is in class, I still feel torn on the subject. Part of me says yes, this is ethnic lit, since it focuses on a culture that the author is familiar with. But another part of me asks where we draw the line. If a man from Australia has a relative that lived in the United States and experienced 9/11, can that man write an ethnic lit book about that cultural experience?

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  4. I think Caldwell brings up a very interesting point. It would seem that with all this discussion about life and death religion or at least the questioning of an afterlife would appear somewhere. However, she seems to purposefully avoid talking about the subject. She does brush the surface of religion or an afterlife once on pg. 25, "Theirs is not the Old Testament - no journey to take, nothing promised; no land to land in. For them, life and death are simultaneously equal and present. The simultaneity of the living who are already dead is filmed as sexy." This excerpt seems to affirm what some people in the class have been saying that perhaps Rankine's discussion of depression and death is more about being dead on the inside than the actual event itself.

    Anyways, back to the Old Testament. This reference frustrates me to no end. So these cowboys did not have a journey to take or a promise to be fulfilled or a land to land in, but they did have life and death simultaneously present. And I'm guessing since "Theirs is not the Old Testament" that the Old Testament belongs to the Hebrews? The Hebrews did go on a journey so that God's promise of bringing them to a land of their own would be fulfilled (correct me anyone if I am getting this wrong). But on their journey did they not have life and death present simultaneously as well? One example I can think of is when the Hebrews are traveling through the parted Red Sea in order to escape being massacred by the Pharaoh's army. On one side of the sea, certain death rushes towards them. On the other side, barely within their grasp, lies the hope of living another day. They make it.

    (Go back and read the bottom of page 25) The cowboys, however, all die in an orgasm of a shoot-out that shoots down the notion of the "American fantasy that we will survive no matter what". This does not liberate us because we didn't really believe we would survive no matter what in the first place, and it does not fulfill us because it leaves us with nothing in which to believe - even if the fantasy is false, at least it gave us some sense of self-worth.

    So, the Hebrews survive their encounter with death and the cowboys do not. In the end, though, we all die anyway, and according to Claudia Rankine, no American fantasy is going to help us when that happens, and perhaps no promise of God's either?

    In conclusion, I think I really over-thought all of this and got off on some related but far-fetched tangents (however, I spent so much time writing this I'm going to post it anyway) and sort of think Rankine may not believe in God - to answer your question directly, Caldwell.

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  5. I like where this thread went, ultimately--it's interesting to me, too, that Rankine does not express longing for faith very overtly, even though it's impossible not to look for it in this subject matter; but it's as if medication has usurped that role in the world she's describing, is the new solace. And Alex's initial points about unity versus isolation are crucial to both a consideration of the individual in the godless (meaningless?) world, but also to the very American dilemma of national unity versus the cult of individualism...

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