Norman Simms, In The Context of His Times: Alfred Dreyfus as Lover, Intellectual, Poet, and Jew.
Apple, Raymond
Norman Simms, In The Context of His Times: Alfred Dreyfus as Lover,
Intellectual, Poet, and Jew. Boston: Academic Studies Press, Reference
Library of Jewish Intellectual History, 2013. Pp. 350. ISBN-10:
16181122368; ISBN-13: 978-1618112361 (Hardcover) $US54.45.
This is a remarkable, stimulating and indeed paradigmatic book.
Don't be put off by the heavy title, the untidy book cover and the
sometimes tortuous writing style. The work is well worth reading and
utterly absorbing.
The author is a Jewish academic who was born and educated in the
United States and lived most of his life in New Zealand. Unlike most of
us, he has resisted the easy option of choosing conventional standards
and positions. It might have made him pay a heavy price, but he has not
allowed himself to be the mere product of a ready-made mould. He is who
he is. That is an Imitatio Dei, since God's self-description of
Himself in Exodus 3:14 is Ehyeh Asher Ehyeh, "I am who I am".
Apart from developing and defending his own position in relation to
a sheaf of intellectual issues--including "text and
counter-text"/"text and anti-text"/"text and
non-text"/"text and un-text"--Simms does not limit
himself to academic analysis but engages in conversation, dialogue and
debate with his readers. Hence a passage which he calls "A Dialogic
Interruption" beginning on page 167 and involving "You"
(the reader) and "Me" (the author) in blunt argument about
whether the correct conclusion is that Simms is a midrashist whose book
is a Midrash on who Alfred Dreyfus was--not the stiff, formal army
officer whose fate was governed and regulated by external conditions,
but a thinking and feeling individual who--especially in his prison
cahiers--reflects and writes existentially.
In the first book in Simms' series on Dreyfus, the author
addressed the accepted story of Dreyfus as "a historical man caught
up in circumstances". In the present work Dreyfus becomes a person.
The bounds, bondage and biases of French society are not omitted, but
the author looks at Dreyfus from within, a dimension that history tends
to miss or dismiss. It is not a sort of snapshot frozen in time and
place. Even that would have only limited value. It is said that the
camera never lies, but it does--not just because the product of the
camera can be and is manipulated so as to lose all or much credibility,
but because the people who are pictured are rarely real people, but
rather, just ciphers.
What then do we discover about Dreyfus? A man who found release in
meditating and writing; a largely idiosyncratic thinker, not one of the
great philosophers of his own or any other time, but a shrewd and
generally articulate observer on themes as diverse as art, music,
poetry, drama, education, mathematics, science--even religion. He was
aware of many of the intellectual and cultural movements of his time,
though there were gaps in his cultural equipment. Unlike people who are
in prison these days, he lacked access to a substantial prison library,
but he could dredge up out of his memory and analyse many of the ideas,
events and experiences he had encountered, and could read a range of
magazines, for all that their paper was affected by the humid climate.
Simms has succeeded in the task he set himself--"to tease (Dreyfus)
out from his various writings" (302).
These writings take two main forms--correspondence with his wife
Lucie, which sometimes almost reaches a peak of quasi-intimate exchange,
and his cahiers (prison notebooks) filled with both writing and
doodling. Not all the cahiers survived: Dreyfus imposed a form of
self-censorship on himself. Prison diaries of course have become a genre
of literature, but these cahiers are more than diaries. Writing releases
the soul of many people who are confined or constrained by
circumstances, but these journals are not a form of writing for its own
sake or even merely a means of escape from a state of rage and
bewilderment.
His wife had already had an influence on his cultural moulding,
including a Jewish influence. During his incarceration she acted as a
sort of research agent, trying to help him keep up with the latest
cultural developments as well as responding to his ideas. Though Dreyfus
had an array of languages, Simms is not certain whether he knew Hebrew
to any extent or needed to rely on translations. It is likely that the
latter is the case, since there is little direct use of Hebrew words in
the cahiers.
Simms himself possibly sees more Jewish elements in Dreyfus'
thinking than were really there; we cannot be sure that the Jewish
dimension (Judaism as an idea, not simply a sign of suffering) was
really present in Dreyfus' mind even if Dreyfus suppressed it. When
his comments seem to echo, for instance, a passage in Pir kei Avot or
other rabbinic works, it may be more instinctive than derivative. Simms
himself, however, occasionally comes up with significant hiddushim
(originations), such as his point that avodah in Hebrew means both
"work" and "religious worship", leading him to
comments on the spirituality of work which recall some of the early
Zionist ideologues.
One must add that Simms occasionally stumbles with his own
transliterations from Hebrew, such as when he spells kohen as kohan,
medabber as m dabar, gemara as gamorah, and mashal as mashol. He is not
consistent with the final hey--e.g. Akedah (sometimes Aqedah) with an
"h" but Shekhina without one. There are inconsistencies in the
rendering of names, so that Michael Kaniel is also called Michael Koniel
and Michale Korniel. These typos happen in English too, as on page 59
"damn" instead of "dam". Talmudic references are not
always given with care and consistency.
To Simms' credit, however, are his footnotes. Often extensive,
they are highly stimulating and provocative and give the book an added
quality. They reveal much about Dreyfus, but more about Simms himself.
But Simms is not the subject of this review, Dreyfus is. Simms
explains, if explanation were needed, that when the great catastrophe
came upon Dreyfus, everything was "knocked off balance. All that he
had faith in. failed him". The national machinery of truth and
justice supposedly whirled and ruled, but "this pretence at
normality was madness pretending to be sanity". No man is supposed
to be an island, but Dreyfus--the "isolated Israelite" on an
island--was one. Simms says the cahiers show that Dreyfus refused to
believe that man is inherently evil and preferred what Simms calls
"the midrashic concepts of zekhut" the power of good deeds,
though Dreyfus uses Christian rather than Jewish terminology. Presumably
the censors would not want to read something that sounded too Jewish.
But in any case the officials who had charge of him generally could not
make sense of what he was doing, doodling, and writing, and thought he
was insane.
In one of the most provocative chapters of the book Simms suggests
that Dreyfus may have had early autistic tendencies which the prisoner
tried to keep at bay. His psychological state has interested many
researchers though Simms remarks (but it could be disputed) that the
"real" historians seem uninterested in people's emotions
or mental state, and that, as far as they are concerned, events tend to
occur in a "neutralized space". This could never work with
Dreyfus. In his case, he went from agony to ecstasy and back, a
victim--"alone, silent and tortured"--as well as an observer.
He oscillated, as the epilogue to the book remarks, between a being that
was "a chaotic confusion of things" and a mind and soul that
was "creative, poetic, and full of insight".
His writings often ponder education, partly because he fears for
the moral training of his own children. Moral education, he believes, is
always more important than simply learning facts and figures. His
writing has a sober character, but at the same time the author indulges
in flights of poetic fancy, especially because, after an initial period
at least, he is denied the daily sights of nature. His romantic side
brings out his yearning for his now somewhat idealised wife--a venture
into another genre of writing: authors pondering their partners. These
unrestrained poetic passages contrast with his precise mathematical
formulae and thoughts on science (even photography and X-rays)--and of
course his close analyses of literature and the arts. It is not
surprising that he also devotes pages to military campaigns and
political leaders. His essays, for that is how many of his writings
ought to be described, are more than the rumblings of a sensitive soul:
they are what Simms calls exercises in "mature and critical
thought".
Jewishness, according to Simms, permeates his writing. At one point
Dreyfus "bursts into his own all but explicit credo of Jewish
faith". What is this credo? That suffering "sharpens the mind,
makes it acutely aware of what is valuable in the world, what is true
and worth fighting for and loving". Why Simms understands this as
Jewish is because it impliedly rejects the Christian notion of suffering
as "a humbling experience that prepares the humiliated soul to
receive the unmerited grace of a divine messiah" (160). Dreyfus is
once again writing as a Jew and taking a Jewish stance even if he does
not know or express it as such. Without probably being aware of it, he
seems to relive the experience of his ancestors in their years in the
wilderness. Simms thinks that Dreyfus had a possibly solid Jewish base
which he "normally and consciously wished to keep hidden", and
which needs to be teased out of the cahiers.
It is no news to hear from Simms that this was a time when almost
everyone in Europe was an antisemite. Strangely, Dreyfus'
supporters seem oblivious to the problems of Jewish identity. Jewish
Dreyfusards, including the family, rarely face up to their Jewishness;
the non-Jews rarely acknowledge the dangers of the widespread
anti-Jewish bias. All seem to see the affair in a different light, as a
trial of truth, honour and freedom. Simms says he is sorry for them,
especially since he himself is living and working in an era in which
antisemitism is resurgent in Europe. Are the Europeans of a hundred and
more years later replicating the tensions of the Dreyfus era, or has
something changed in the nature of antisemitism and the human psyche?
These are amongst the most searing questions that the book evokes, but
Simms' attempts at an answer do not completely satisfy us. Is it
that prejudice is essentially irrational, with all that these words
imply?
Simms tells us he is not a (mere?) historian. But his book is
historical nonetheless. It charts a dimension of the history of a key
individual, and brings it into focus as a glaring chapter in the history
of humankind. It gets into the mind of its subject. The book is not
easy, but it is important. The author says it does not reach any
conclusions. But it asks and analyses perceptive questions. And as Simms
quite rightly says, it changes the conventional picture of Dreyfus. The
discussion will continue in the third volume of the series.