A Question that worked

I have been grading my online class post-unit quizzes for unit 9, which is on the beginnings of Islam.  During the grading,  I found that one of the questions that I asked (chosen randomly by the CMS) was particularly effective, eliciting some above-average responses from students.  Even the best students outperformed themselves on this question.  I have to figure out whether this has to do with interest, or the nature of the question.

The question:  Discuss how the Qur’an defined honor and how the Islamic class system evolved during the caliphates.

This seemed to me like a pretty complex and difficult question.  But here are the answers I received:

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The honor of the Qur’an lies within the Five Pillars of Truth, which set the basis for understanding and practicing the teachings of Islam. The Qur’an entails muslims to follow a strict code of moral behavior. Muslims must first learn to distinguish that they are to worship one holy god, “Allah”, and not the prophet Muhammad. This is achieved by “reciting the profession of faith in god and muhammad as prophet”. Other practices of the five pillars of truth related to giving praise, is that five times a day Muslims are required to pray to Allah, and also that Muslims must once in their life time make a pilgrimage to Mecca, the roots of Islamic heritage and the home of Muhammad. The Qur’an also defined honor by your ability to be disciplined enough to resist worldly and lifelike temptations like gambling, drinking alcohol, and following a strict sexual code. Discipline and honor were also displayed by fasting and preying for the 2nd month of Ramadan. Lastly, Muslims expressed their honor of the Qur’an by showing compassion, fairness, and caring for others. The last of the five pillars of truth not yet mentioned is that Muslims are required to give back to the poor or less privileged within their umma or community. Its also common practice of Islam to conduct fair business and not take advantage of others, any breaking of these laws did not differentiate between genders either, as punishment were the same for both males and females.

The Islamic Class system evolved quite a bit during the caliphates rule, first starting with Abu Bakr who was elected caliph after the death of Muhammad.  The job of the caliph was to obey god’s law and he was only their to oversee and enforce god’s law.  Calphites were selected over the next 3 successors; Ali, Umar, and Uthman.  Uthman was the next successor and was assisanted for giving favors to his family, contradicting the umma.  Ali was next in line but he too was assassinated as the Ummayad Family refused to honor Ali as caliph.  Mu’awiya of the Ummayad family was the next caliph, he had a new agenda in mind tho regarding the caliph and decided that the caliph would no longer be elected but rather hereditery as the Ummayad’s ruled for the next 2 dynasties creating the Ummayad Dynasty.  During the Ummayad Dynasty their was a split in Islamic beliefs creating 2 different belief systems, the Shi’a who supported Ali, and the Sunnis who accepted Mu’awiya as caliph.  In 747, Abu Al Abbas finally put an end to the Ummayad Dynasty and became recognized as caliph, as did his next 3 successors.  The Abbasid dynsasty established a more citizenship oriented basis of rule by creating a more worldly, humanly, and Islamic way of life as compared to the Ummayad dynasty.  Throughout the rule of caliphs, imperial systems within the government were created.  Obviously beginning with the caliph, then Arab Emirs or governors, then there was the shari’a who acted as enforcers of the law.  There was also the Vizier, the caliphs chief assistant or right hand man who oversaw all of the caliph’s duties as well. ]

[The Qur’an emphasized the Five Pillars of Islam. A Muslim must profess that God is God and Muhammad is his prophet. Muslims must also pray five times a day, make a pilgremage to Mecca, fast and pray during the sacred month and give to the poor. The Qur’an also called for Muslims to take up arms if need be in order to spread the “truth.” This belief drove Arabs to conquer surrounding lands and convert followers to Islam. The conquered lands soon grew to be so big that Muslims had to find a way to govern these peoples and thus the caliphate system was born. The first Caliph was Abu Bakr and he took up the responsibility of enforcing the law of god. Under his successors, however a class system evolved. After the assasination of Ali, Mu’awiya gained the title of caliph and this is where Islam divided; followers of Ali came to be known as Shi’a, while followers of Mu’awiya came to be known as Sunnis. The Abbasid clan further divided the muslim community when they took over the caliphate. Under the Abbasids, society turned from tribal to provincial. Caliphs adopted Persian styles of rule and soon became completely seperate from “normal people.” Commercialism also took off, distinguishing merchants, slaves, and scholars.]

[According to the Qur’an, honor was achieved through spiritual and religious devotion rather than bloodline.  Although equality amongst Muslims was promoted, many full-blooded Arabs still considered themselves superior.  These ideals continued in the Umayyad period.  The ruling Arab Muslims descended from Bedouin tribes people and were the ruling class.  Converts made up the second class and eventually through intermarriage united people of various backgrounds.  Jews and Christians made up the third class.  Because of their monistic religion they were accepted, however they had to recognize Muslim political leadership and pay a tax.]

[The Qur’an defines honor in the reading as definining acceptable and required behaviors. There are many strict standards to be followed such as the “five pillars of islam”. Be the Qur’an they are required to make the pilgrimage to Mecca, give to the poor, and restrain from certain behaviors such as drinking alcohol or eating certain foods.

Under the rule of caliphates it seems as though the Muslims changed form a religion based society to a scholarly based society. The caliphates also manipulated the government in their favor to ensure that everyone was dependent on their power and believed that living in seperate tribes than unified as a large nation was more favorable.]

[Although Qur’an taught that a bloodline does not matter and only criterion was piety for honor, Muslim society was distinctly hierachical during Umayyad period.  On top was caliph’s household and the ruling Arab Muslims composed of warriors, veterans, governing officials, and town settlers.  Second was converts to Islam composed of merchants, traders, teachers, doctors, artists and interpreters.  Below that was dhimmis – Jews, Christians, and Zoroastrians – being considered as “protected people” because they worshipped only one God, they were allowed to practice their religion freely with small tax and recognition of Muslim spremacy. Slaves were allowed but Qur’an encouraged owners to free their slaves.

Most dramatic changes that happened, I understand, was the treatment of women.  The hadith depicts women in terms of moral virtue, domesticity, saintly ideals, and some political. Women were treated more equally in the beginning, but the understanding of Qur’an changed.  With a marriage seen as a sefeguard of virtue, girls married husbands much older than them at early age, while girls were still virgins. Later on, women were started to be thought as possetions of men, so the rich men were allowed to have up to four wives. Women are restricted from public affairs, but they were provided well and treated well.  Personally, that does not sound too bad.

Muslims and Islam were interesting. I didn’t know anything about them other than 9-11 related matters.  I am thinking of reading Qur’an one day.]

These answers vary in quality and in structure, of course, but what struck me about all of them was their concreteness, and the willingness of students to analyze the information they received from the textbook and lecture, and come up with their own understandings.  These answers seem to me to be evidence of students internalizing their lessons.  I was very pleased.  The question remains – did the lecture and textbook present these ideas better than usual?  Did the lecture (I emphasize these points in my lectures and notes) complement the text well, or was this a result of student interest? Given the small sample, it may also have to do with a random student sample that was of a generally high quality.

It seems worth trying to correlate this with other questions that get high quality responses to try to find out.

The Inadvertent Tourist: Reflections on Nostalgia in Tonari no Totoro

Nostalgia is a search that is rooted in the exile from traditional cultural forms that is symptomatic of late capitalism.  In this search are all tourists in a global empire of signs, unmoored and reading images of other pasts and alternative pasts as floating signifiers which help us to appropriate romanticized experiences that never were.  Nostalgic memories are comforting, and are often triggered by encounters with nostalgic things – objects or ideas that bring to mind comforting memories.  Yet, nostalgia is often imagined and so does not have to be moored to real events.  The nostalgia in the film Tonari no Totoro is an excellent example of a series of signifiers that can easily be appropriated by viewers.  In particular, Tonari no Totoro provides all of us, as tourists, with multiple view points on the way to our own generalized longing for childhood and the countryside.  What is ironic about this film as a location for the generalized global nostalgic is that it does not have the ‘odorless’ or mukokuseki quality discussed by Joseph Tobin in the edited volume Pikachu’s Global Adventure – in fact, Tonari no Totoro is redolent of Japanese culture.  In effect we are touring an idealized place and period in Japan.  Still, the nostalgia that it creates works for non-Japanese audiences as well as Japanese.  This is primarily because the film is not about being Japanese.  It is a tour for those of us who live the experience of modern urban life and feel alienated from tradition and culture.  As tourists, we view Totoro in search of those traditions and cultures which we no longer have ourselves.

The sense of nostalgia that the movie creates is based on this feeling of exile from anchoring cultural forms and the desire to return to those forms.  As a tourist looks for hints of a ‘true culture’ in places where it can’t exist, tourists of nostalgia look for a personal past in a romanticized general human experience.  Anthropologist Kathleen Stewart has defined nostalgia as dependent not on the reality of memory, but on a series of practices which read cultural images and code them instantly as the play of forms, the traces of interpretive strategies by which individuals craft meaning, rather than as acts participated in and remembered.[1]  According to Stewart, our viewing of cultural artifacts which we read as nostalgic is akin to the practices of tourists, the difference being only that the practice of nostalgia is a touring/looting of the global past, and of culture.  We collect images, signs, which we read as disassociated memories – floating signifiers of a romanticized, timeless past that we appropriate as a longing for connectedness in the disconnected cacophony of the marketplace of late capitalism.  Totoro works as nostalgia on this level.  In fact, Totoro is imbued with nostalgic devices from multiple memories, times, and even places.

The film even has a nostalgic frame of reference with which we can circumscribe our tour of Japan’s idealized past countryside and of Japanese childhood.  This frame is important for the feeling of nostalgia, because it creates a liminal space within which we can reinvent ourselves through the reformulation of our generalized memories.  That frame of reference has to do with time.  Tonari no Totoro was produced by Studio Ghibli in the 1980’s.  This was the time of bursting urbanization and the real estate bubble.  Roland Barthes went to Japan and declared it the world’s first truly post-modern society: an ’empire of signs’ by which he meant the urban world of Japan was a world of floating signifiers, disconnected from anything but the meaning invested in them at the moment by those relating to them.  But the film is set in the 1950’s.  The family does not own a car, and there is no telephone in the house.  The rural roads are surfaced with dirt, and the bus is an old 1950’s snub-nose.  There is no automation, so the bus must have a conductor at the door.  It is ironic that the period in which the movie is set, and the period in which it was actually made sit on opposite ends of the income-doubling policy of the Japanese government, and the period of high economic growth, in the 1960’s and 1970’s, and the economic bubble of the 1980’s.  To watch the movie in this frame of reference is like looking backwards through a long tunnel to the beginning of a journey.  The film was made in the 1980’s urban world that Satsuki, Mei, and their father come from, and is about the rural, childhood, nostalgic world of the 1950’s.   For this reason, although it is a kind of convenience that children can get a thrill from viewing the movie, it seems that the content of Tonari no Totoro is coded for consumption by adults.

These adult consumers of Tonari no Totoro are tourists of the countryside.  The countryside presented in the movie is Japan’s inaka in the 1950’s, before the period of high growth and income doubling.  But it can stand for a generalized countryside, outside of modern urban life, simply because it is the countryside.  The journey of Satsuki and Mei, and their father to the old house at the beginning of the movie can be read as a migration from the modern city to the “unchanging” countryside, and is analogous to the nostalgic journey undertaken by the audience watching the film.  The house they move into is old, and ready to fall down.  It looks very much like a Meiji-era western style farmhouse, and that is no surprise, since producer Hayao Miyazaki has admitted a “nostalgia” for what he has called “pseudo-Western-style buildings.”[2]  The fact that the house is in terrible condition, and that it is probably haunted, all make Satsuki and Mei a bit scared, and somewhat excited.  The very oldness of the house, and the fact that it has been made home by soot sprites makes it at once a place of apprehension, and of magical comfort for the two main characters.  All of these things are a part of its existing in the countryside.  They are also signs of the haunting which consumers of the film read into their own immediate experience, as they can draw up their own nostalgia for the countryside through the ‘ghosts’ of the film characters,  and the quality of dreams that is so common in the world of Japanese anime.

In many ways, this is reminiscent of the way in which Japanese culture adopted the Tales of Tōno, an early 20th century attempt at recording the folk stories of the Japanese countryside before it disappeared through urbanization and westernization.   Author Marilynn Ivy has found that the social process of popularizing the Tales of Tōno involved the experience of an unusual (virtually indecipherable) dialect of Japanese that came to be associated with the inaka, or countryside, along with a kind of fascination with the primitive and almost brutal nature of the stories, and the simplicity (Ivy often reads it as poverty) of life in the Tōno region.  But, as she notes about the idea of hometown, or furusato, the existence of  Tōno as an idealized, sentimentalized referent for a Japan that has passed into history and a “Japaneseness” that has somehow been lost in the mad rush of modern development was only possible through the viewing of Tōno from afar.  Those to whom a place is actually home do not need to refer to that place as the place of their origin.  As Stewart noted, the nostalgia is not for a real experienced past, but a practice that calls up the trace of that past that exists within its absence in a scene drawn from a parallel experience in a foreign culture. The same is true for urban Japanese looking for a sense of their cultural origins – those for whom Tōno culture is a part of daily existence do not think of it as more than their daily routine.  Those who look from afar for signs of traditional culture, though, see Tōno as a place where traditional culture is performed on a daily basis, and adopt the Tōno culture as a sign of their own lost moorings to earlier Japanese cultural authenticity.[3]  Miyazaki, by showing the traditional trappings of the Japanese countryside, including the rice fields worked by hand by family groups of farmers, the natural rhythms of the countryside (time in the movie is marked exclusively by weather, and consists of months as the smallest unit), mountain shrines, old trees, dirt roads, and old-style vehicles probably obsolete even by the 1950’s is calling up the ghosts of viewers’ pasts by showing them the ‘ghosts’/characters in the film, and the spectral landscape which they can haunt.  For foreign viewers this constitutes an opportunity to reflect upon the scene of supposed Japanese cultural nostalgia, and recall the nostalgic past that exists through its absence in the scene being watched.  That is, they are touring the episodes in Totoro and assigning meaning that they wish to assign – a nostalgia for nostalgia.

These tourists of the countryside, though, are also tourists of childhood.  As tourists seek to become temporarily, vicariously, members of the culture they are visiting, but must always remain on the outside, viewers to this movie can relive childhood through Satsuki and Mei, but can always and easily return to their adult world.  Once again, it is the absence of child-ness which allows these viewers to imagine their own childhood through the main characters of the film.  The nostalgia for childhood that this movie evokes is complex and provides many opportunities through multiple layers of signs for viewers/consumers to appropriate for the purpose of reading a generalized nostalgia of their own experience onto it.  First, the simple fact of having been a child in or before the 1980’s – the scenes of outdoor play, the excitement of exploring a countryside wonderland, and the idea of walking to school with friends all can be appropriated by adult viewers as generalized memories of childhood.  In addition to the basic relation that adult viewers might make to the characters, the use of film techniques to emphasize characters’ feelings and situations is masterfully done in order to create a sense of sympathy, which can also often trigger nostalgia.  Frequent close ups of Mei and Satsuki in intense emotional situations, as when the film cuts to a shot of Satsuki’s beat-up feet, bruised and blistered from running in sandals for hours, or a close-up of the goat that tries to take Mei’s ear of corn lead us to recognize the desperation of both characters at crucial points in the narrative, and to relate through the characters’ facial expressions to their own childhood experiences of pleasure, pain, fear, and excitement.

Second, the plot of the movie is driven by the childhood fears that go with moving to a new place, to the idea of a haunted house, the difference in dialect and behavior between country and urban people, and the foreignness of the countryside.  I have noted before how all of this is similar to the journey taken by the audience in the process of viewing the movie.  Further, a kind of vicarious titillation at re-experiencing the pain and fear of a child whose parent is not well helps us to explain the overdone nature of the characters emotions of fear for their mother.  The vivid sequences of Totoro flying, and the cat bus parting the woods give a sense of the wonder and mystery of the world that exists when one is a child.  The clear linkage between the blowing wind that makes Satsuki drop the firewood she is carrying on the first night in the new house, and the inability of the adults to see anything but wind when Satsuki and Mei pass them riding in the cat bus provides adult viewers with a gateway into the magic of the world of children, as does the way in which Mei first discovers Totoro.  This movie provides an unambiguous opportunity to temporarily return to a generalized childhood.  This invitation works on so many levels of consciousness, it is difficult to refuse.

In fact, there are also some very specific elements involved in the movie that provide nostalgia that could be related directly to the personal experience of some viewers.  For instance, the movie itself evolved from a 1970’s era television anime by the same producers (Takahata and Yamazaki) called Pandakopanda, the art and storyline of which is very similar to Totoro, though the main character is a panda.  Adults who viewed the original TV series will find Totoro to be quite a nostalgic experience, with a similar cast and art reminiscent of the Pandakopanda series.[4]  When they watch Totoro, it is entirely possible that they will be transported back to memories of life when they watched Pandakopanda as children, even though the story of Totoro has nothing to do with their memories.  Nostalgia, then, allows us to fill space between the film and our own suspension of disbelief in the reality of animated characters with personal experience and memories.  These memories need no direct relation to what we are watching.  They can be triggered by the situation on-screen.  Watching, we recognize a situation analogous to our own that constitute the memories of an unknown other.  We transfer our nostalgia to the scene we are witnessing, relating ourselves to the characters, and filling in the interstices of the character’s experience and the situation we are witnessing with our own memories.  By giving the character our own memories and thoughts, we appropriate the character, and so inhabit the character as ourselves within the scenes of the movie.  This process of nostalgia-creation is what makes Tonari no Totoro so successful, even in an international context, and even without deodorizing.

In this way, a large part of the success of nostalgia in Tonari no Totoro is the fact that the main characters, Satsuki and Mei, are young girls (shoujo), yet their childhood experience stands for the childhood experience of all viewers.  Shoujo are commonly androgynous in appearance, and that is certainly the case with Satsuki, whose hair is short, and somewhat unkempt, and who, despite her skirt, frequently looks like a boy.  Satsuki’s androgyny is also reflective of the Japanese popular aesthetic of the bishonen – loosely translatable as the beautiful young boy, who is also androgynous, and who exhibits characteristics that are sometimes more relevant to female behavior than male, such as easy tears, smooth, feminine facial features, and relationships with other characters that are non-sexual in nature, but show much caring from the heart.  Both Mei and Satsuki are constructed such that they are clearly female, and yet their differences with males are somewhat effaced.  Satsuki is clearly somewhat of a ‘tomboy’ – willing and able to play games with the boys, and not shy about sticking her tongue out at her classmate and neighbor Kanta when he bothers her.  But she is also distinctly female.  She carries Mei at the bus stop while waiting to give an umbrella to her father.  She makes bento lunches for everyone in her family in the absence of her mother, and she is clearly flattered by her mother’s comment, during the hospital visit, that her hair is just the same as her mother’s was when she was a child.  Satsuki’s foil in this role is the coarsely male character of Kanta, whose stereotypical male behavior sets off the androgynous Satsuki as female.  Satsuki’s curiosity is combined with courage, as in the scene in which she charges up the stairs despite her fear of the ‘dust bunnies’ living in the attic, and takes a look around before opening the window.  She clearly has motherly instincts. She is willing to run for hours searching for Mei, despite the bruises, dirt, and blisters on her feet.  But she can be aggressive like a boy in scenes like the one in which she stops the motorcycle by jumping in front of it.  As an androgynous female, Satsuki is effective as a kind of ‘every child’ with whom both males and females can relate.

Along with that fact, the unmediated way in which Satsuki and Mei, two urban children relocated to the countryside, take in life in their new surroundings can remind parents of a romanticized childhood self.  The pain of the possibility of mother’s death, along with the thrill of flying with Totoro, and of participating in a magical tree raising ceremony, however much it might be a dream, can lead to a sensation of longing for the unproblematized experience of a child experiencing life for the first time.  In this way, as Stewart says, adults watching Tonari no Totoro become tourists of an experience that they cannot have had, but from which they can code a nostalgia for a generalized experience of childhood and feast on the longing that such an imaginary provides.

The movie Tonari no Totoro, then, is itself an act of nostalgia.  It provides a space where adults and many children can find traces of a past that is less than a memory, and therefore, common to all.  Satsuki and Mei act as signs that we read as ourselves, as bakemono tour guides taking us away from the busy, urban, modern life that we live to a generalized mythical countryside in which we find ourselves, once more, children –  not the children we were, but the children we want to have been.


[1] Stewart, Kathleen. “Notalgia – a Polemic.” Cultural Anthropology 3, no. 3 (1988): 229.

 

[2] Ryoko Toyama, trans. “Interview:  Miyazaki on Sen to Chihiro No Kamikakushi.” Animage, no. May (2001).

 

[3] Ivy, Marilyn. Discourses of the Vanishing : Modernity, Phantasm, Japan.Chicago:University ofChicago Press, 1995.

[4] Niskanen, Eija. “Untouched Nature, Mediated Animals, in Japanese Anime.” Wider Screen, no. 1 (2007), http://www.widerscreen.fi/2007/1/untouched_nature_mediated_animals_in_japanese_anime.htm.

 

A speech I gave at the unveiling of a replica of the gun monument in honor of John Lenon at Honolulu Community College

It was today, the events outside the New York City apartment building known as The Dakota.  Today, Mark David Chapman, a huge fan of the Beatles, and one of their founding members – John Lennon – got an autograph from Lennon in the evening, then, as John Lennon and his wife Yoko Ono were coming home to their apartment, he shot John in the back, four times.  Four times.  He pulled the trigger four times.  When he was asked if he knew what he had done, he answered “I just shot John Lennon.”

But it could have happened yesterday – DID happen yesterday – December 7, 1941, when John Lennon was one year old, thirty-nine years to the day before his death – Japanese pilots flew across the mountains behind us, and dropped bombs on Pearl Harbor, sinking ships, and killing more than 2000 people, all of whom were passing a quiet Sunday.

It could have happened three months ago – DID happen three months ago – on Sept. 11, 2001, when a group of terrorists boarded airplanes, and with box knives and a willingness to do violence hijacked those aircraft and drove one into the ground, one into the Pentagon, and two into the World Trade Centers, killing thousands.

It happened in August, when a Honolulu man killed his ex-girlfriend and their 13-year-old daughter.

It happened last night, and the day before, and the day before that.  Every day, someone is a victim of violence.

John Lennon would have been proud of this sculpture.  It has taken me some time to see that.  It is not so much that Lennon was an activist for peace, though he was.  He had a unique position in the world, and in an ironic way, he owed the end of his life to that position – John Lennon was perhaps the biggest celebrity of his time.  He had a bully pulpit – a soapbox bigger than anything anyone had seen before – maybe since.  As he once famously said, surveying a crowd of Beatles fans – and I paraphrase – the Beatles were bigger than God.  He meant to make this a comment on how popular they were.  He later apologized, recognizing that few people understood the irony of his comments.  But he knew why he had this public stature – why people listened to him.  Lennon was under no illusions.  He was a former Beatle, and continued to make music after that revolutionary band broke up in 1970.  His fans stayed loyal, and more came to know him as his own reputation grew, and as the impact of the Beatles, like ripples in a still pond, continued to increase the numbers of their listeners, in a macabre dance of death – heck, I didn’t know about the Beatles until six years after their breakup, but I became a fan anyway.  He knew that he was a pop icon – a clown – a dancing bear – and to his credit, he embraced that, and made it what it never was before – maybe, again, not since.

John Lennon did not run away from the public.  He embraced us.  He knew that his fans were at once the source of his voice, and the chief means of its transmission.  He invited the public into his life – even into his bed as he and Yoko Ono, his wife, on their honeymoon in 1969, held a “bed-in” for peace at the Amsterdam Hilton, where they were staying.  Media photographers came it to take some of the most controversial, and popular, photos of the year.  In their second “bed-in”, John sang the tune “All we are saying, is give peace a chance” – a song which became an anthem for the anti-Vietnam war movement.  Imagine was released in 1971, followed in 1972 with “Happy Xmas (War is Over)”.    Not all of Lennon’s songs were successful, but he did have a talent for creating tunes that captured certain prevailing social moods, and his post-Beatles career was to some extent, though he would protest, defined by these anthems – anthems that, as I am reminded looking around the place, shaped and comforted the ideals and values of an entire generation – my generation – the late baby boomers.

We watched Lennon, one of the most public figures for his time, navigating a very difficult life, and we identified with him, and with his music.  We felt the loss of his mother and the abandonment of his father.  We identified with the rebellious streak that led to his music with the Beatles and lived the rock ‘n roll dream with him.  We watched him get married, have a child, then send that marriage into the rock and roll round file, dropping his son and his immensely successful band along the way, and go off with a foreign girl and we felt the pain, the anger, the pity, and identified with the romance and the weakness and the love.

John Lennon lived his life for all of us to see, and we routed for the reunion of the Beatles and witnessed their public feuds.  All the while we sang the old songs, and the new songs, and hoped for peace – not just freedom from war and from violence, but peace between John and Paul.  It never really came.  None of it.  But it was, and is, a grand dream, and one that we can live up to if we continue to try.

Mark David Chapman was right – John Lennon was in many ways privately different from his public persona.  He was wealthy, he lived a stormy life that at times appeared to follow no moral compass, and at most other times to be a complete wreck.  Yet, in his public life – the life with makeup on –  the life where he performed John Lennon, Pop Star, he gave us a moral compass.  He said to us, if we give peace a chance, it can happen.  He told us, if we want it to be, war can be over – not next week or next year, but now.  He stood on a soap box, as who he was, and got tomatoes thrown at him for expressing the best of himself – for dreaming that he, along with all of us, could learn the ways of peace, love, and care.  Despite his many flaws, he sang to the world of making an effort to be better – and to care for each other.

Yes, John Lennon was a pop star, and he would be first to remind us that a pop star is nothing special – just a clown in a zoot suit, made up and dressed up for all to see, performing an idealized dance of life, and giving us all some space to imagine who and what we can be – with love, without violence, without forcing each other to conform to pre-established assumptions or rules.   He asked us to imagine what we can be…imagine.

Michael Jackson

At the heart of popular music is recorded music – the ability to re-create, and re-play – a song or an artist indefinitely.  Classical music was not born to a world of recorded technology.  Each performance was unique, and to take part, either as an artist or as a consumer of classical music before the age of recorded technology, one had to actually be present at a performance.  Three-minute tunes did not suffice for this kind of listening.  The effort of going to the performance venue, the expense of admission, and the purpose of presence meant that listeners wanted to be rewarded for their efforts.  Longer pieces – symphonies, operas, concert programs – were made to satisfy listeners and artists alike in a world where each performance was unique and unrepeatable.

Recorded music changed all of that.  Now, the cost of gaining access to a single performance is perhaps the lowest it has ever been in history, in part because of the industrial nature of the recorded sound industry.  Just as a manufacturer can reduce the cost of a product through mass manufacture, a consumer of music can reduce the cost of a performance by purchasing the recorded version, and participating in multiple listening episodes over time, without sacrificing the fact that she is listening to a unique performance.  The cost of attending a performance is now divided so many times that each episode becomes as nearly free as it is possible to be, while the unique quality of the recorded session remains captured technologically – stuck in a moment, to borrow a phrase from U2, that we don’t want to get out of.

Michael Jackson is one of the best examples of what I am talking about.  Millions of fans love Michael Jackson’s work.  Millions of anti-fans have for long been very critical.  For the critics, it is the very recorded nature of his music that leads to the problem.  His songs have been recorded, and played, replayed, and then replayed again so often that their cost has been reduced, globally, for all of us, to nothing.  We can hear Michael Jackson at the drop of a hat.  Like Theodor Adorno, this causes many to criticize Jackson’s music as ‘low culture” – cheap; a-dime-a-dozen music that lacks artistry, originality, or even meaning.  All of these things, his critics note, seem to have been siphoned away, or better, leeched out, because of the fact of the existence, and re-performance or, the multiple recorded copies of nearly every musical act Jackson ever engaged in.  By this logic, because of the very number of fans Jackson has, and their avid devotion to his music, he is, ipso facto, not a great artist, nor even, perhaps, an artist at all.  He is overplayed.

For fans, this overplayed reality is evidence of his greatness and originality.  His music was so unique, and so appealing in meaningful, though not always definable, ways that millions of people came to want to hear his songs regularly, and shelled out the next to nothing it cost to do so.  If millions were moved by him, and wished to replay him, there must be some human, some artistic, quality to his songs, and thus perhaps to Jackson himself.

In both cases, the real claim Jackson has to authenticity exists in both his fans and his anti-fans.  Let’s face it, the wearing of a cod-piece and and a single jewelled glove, no matter how you look at it, is an affectation – a performance.  To find meaning in that act requires a personal leap of imagination, and of identification with whatever images are brought to mind by that performance.  It is, in short, a personal choice to assign importance to a pop star.  On the other hand, to give Jackson’s performance the time of day – to notice and be critical of the gloved-one and his glove and crotch patch – is to react to his image and repetitive presence.  Indifference to Michael Jackson is an attitude almost unheard of among people 50 years old or younger, and among many older than 50 as well.  It is for this reason, not just because so many people were fans, but because so many were decidedly anti-fans, even making purchasing decisions based on whether Jacko’s name was associated with a product, that Jackson is/was famous.

Jackson’s body has died.  But Michael Jackson, the beloved gloved one, wacko-Jacko, the King of Pop, remains alive to most of us because we have invested so little in re-playing his work so often.  He speaks to us now, as he always has, through his music, his costumes, and his dancing, and our own industrial reproduction of each of his unique acts.  Like John Lennon and Elvis Presley, and Bruce Lee, Michael Jackson is alive and well and living in our iPods.

Internet Freedom

Just a quick post in support of Internet Freedom, and against the bill now in congress that would allow major Internet Service Providers to slow down connections to websites that have not paid their fee.  The Internet exists in a cyberspace that belongs to all of us.  I have no problem with ISP’s charging users for connection, as they do, and making a profit off of that.  But to charge at both ends, and to restrict in any way the information that is available to us on the Internet is, in my mind, something that should not happen.  The government should be in the business of protecting us from corporate predators, not in the business of selling the Internet to the highest bidder.  If you need more information, please see the article here:  http://telephonyonline.com/regulatory/news/bell_internet_coalitiion_042406/.

One admission I have to make.  I teach History via the Internet for my employer, Honolulu Community College.  HCC would not be able to afford to pay major providers should this threat become reality, and I do expect to see enrollments drop if this should occur.  I am not a disinterested party.  I don’t think any of us are.

What is Bricolage?

I thought it might be important to address the name of the blog before I begin, just to set the record straight.  Bricolage (bree-co-lawj) is a French word that means to put things together with the items and tools you have at hand.  The reason I use it is simply because I have recently been reading Claude Levi-Strauss, the famous French Anthropologist and Structuralist, and this is a term that he employs.  By it he means that the study of the human world, as opposed to the study of the physical world, must be undertaken with the tools we have at hand – namely, in his case, language (he is heavily influenced by Saussure, the “father” of Structuralism).

I won’t go much further than this, just because I am not particularly heavily influenced by either Levi-Strauss or Saussure.  I chose “Bricolage” as the title for this blog simply because I like the term, and I do plan to be, in some sense, a “bricoleur” – one who constructs things using bricolage.  This blog will be ecclectic, and mostly my thoughts on things.  I do not expect to be consistent, or always ‘correct’, as I see writing as a way to learn, rather than as a way to communicate some infallibly correct understanding of reality.  I don’t have that.  What I have is evidence, reason, ideas, and interests.  Comments are always welcome.  Flames are not.

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My first blog post. Not yet sure what I am going to do with this blog, but I do know that it will contain blogs on history for my students, and perhaps assignment information, as well as random thoughts bouncing around in my head about history, location, historiography. I may also include some podcasts if I get those going.