LeRoi Jones/Amiri Baraka and the limits of open form.
Lee, Ben
Only ideas,
and their opposites.
Like,
he was really
nowhere. ("A Poem for Speculative Hipsters," Transbluesency 110)
In a well-known passage from his autobiography, Amiri Baraka--then
called LeRoi Jones--remembers a moment in which his own fascinations run
headlong into the sort of ill-defined ideological wall with which
culture can tend to divide us. Jones at this point is not yet a
published poet, playwright, and critic, but rather a twenty-two-year-old
college dropout stationed in Puerto Rico, a "weather gunner"
in the U.S. Air Force. Just as feelings of class alienation at Howard
University have led him to seek refuge in the Air Force, so now his
alienation from the Air Force's bureaucratic tedium and structures
of "class and caste" have led him to seek refuge in
literature. A year or so before, a visit to a literary bookstore in
Chicago had awakened in Jones a fascination for difficult poetry and
prose, and in Puerto Rico he has been reading Proust, Joyce, Faulkner,
Melville, Dostoevsky, Flaubert, cummings, and Pound, among others. He
has also begun keeping a journal, "writing poetry more
regularly," and submitting poems to the literary magazines he has
recently discovered: The New Yorker, Harper's, The Atlantic
Monthly, and the "Partisan, Hudson, [and] Kenyon reviews"
(Autobiography 103-04, 117). (1)
Yet this passage from Baraka's autobiography isolates a new
feeling of alienation, one that we are told penetrates his incipient
literary consciousness as he wanders through San Juan with his New York Times and his New Yorker:
I'd stopped at a bench and sat down near a square. It was
quiet and I could see a long way off toward the newer, more
Americanized part of the city, the Condado Beach section,
where I could only go if in uniform, so they would know I
was an Americano and not a native. I had been reading one of
the carefully put togeether exercises The New Yorker publishes
constantly as high poetic art, and gradually I could feel my
eyes fill up with tears, and my cheeks were wet and I was
crying, quietly, softly but like it was the end of the world.
I had been moved by the writer's words, but in another, very
personal way ... I was crying because I realized that I could
never write like that writer. Not that I had any real desire to,
but I knew even if I had had the desire I could not do it. I
realized that there was something in me so out, so unconnected
with what this writer was and what that magazine was that what
was in me that wanted to come out as poetry would never come
out like that and be my poetry. (118)
Baraka wrote his autobiography during forty-eight weekends in 1979,
a good five years after he began his turn to Third World Marxism and
long after this mid-1950s moment in Puerto Rico. (2) This passage is a
careful reconstruction of a particular moment of revelation, one that is
political in nature though not yet translated into the fully politicized
terms the writer has access to in 1979. Thus, for instance, though the
young LeRoi Jones of this passage understands that people of color can
circulate freely in certain sections of San Juan only if they are
American soldiers, he does not, at this point, articulate any sort of
(even preliminary) postcolonial critique of such segregation. Nor does
he attribute his alienation in the face of this "carefully put
together exercise" to race or class, but instead to something
within him "so out" that the verse he is reading somehow
excludes him and to the fact that this particular verse form and
magazine will never express what is "in" him.
Yet his social position in a U.S. context--he knows himself as a
member of the African American lower middle class--becomes clearer as
the passage continues:
The verse spoke of lawns and trees and
dew and birds and some subtlety of
feeling amidst the jingling rhymes that
spoke of a world almost completely
alien to me. Except in magazines or
walking across some campus or in
some house and neighborhood I hadn't
been in. What was so terrifying to
me was that when I looked through
the magazine, I liked the clothes, the
objects, the general ambience of the
place, of the life being lived by the
supposed readers and creators of the
New Yorker world. But that verse threw
me off, it had no feeling I could really
use. I might carry the magazine as a
tool of my own desired upward social
mobility, such as I understood it. I
might like some of the jokes, and
absolutely dig the soft-curving button-down
collars and well-tailored suits I
saw ... But the poem, the inside, of that
life chilled me, repelled me, was
impenetrable. And I hated myself
because of it yet at the same time knew
somehow that it was correct that I be
myself, whatever that meant. And
myself could not deal with the real
meanings of the life spelled out by
those tidy words. (118)
As Baraka remembers it in 1979, The New Yorker's poetry of the
mid-1950s becomes a site of intense fascination and alienation. A
cultural text with its own formal attributes and social and material
associations, the poetry functions as a complex discursive and
ideological space, one that seems at first to promise opportunities for
movement across racial and class lines but then turns suddenly to guard
and reinforce these divisions. Though LeRoi Jones has been interpellated
as a subject by The New Yorker (as a reader of poems and a consumer of
culture and style) this particular poem alienates him in a way that
reminds him that he does not now have, nor should he expect in the
future to have, full access to the kinds of comfort and cultural capital
the magazine symbolizes. Together, the poem and magazine seem to
encourage his desire for upward mobility and the pleasures of
consumption while simultaneously reinforcing the very class distinctions
used to limit his social and cultural pretensions. In other words, it is
fine (perhaps even desirable) to have a young black man in the mid-1950s
aspire to craft the poetry and sport the tailored suits of The New
Yorker, as long as that same poetry makes him feel his difference from
those who can expect to read and write such poetry more
"naturally," as a kind of social, racial, and economic
birthright.
While this moment of alienation feels painful, there is something
empowering here as well, a clear sense of resistance to an ideological
process that, according to some accounts, would have LeRoi Jones accept
his place as an obediently racialized lower-middle-class laborer. (3)
One finds in this passage a stubborn refusal to succumb to self-hatred
or to accept fully the shame that grows from socially constructed
desires to be something that one cannot (or will not be allowed to)
become. Add to this refusal the simultaneous acknowledgment that it
remains unclear what exactly it "means" to "be
oneself": "I hated myself ... yet at the same time knew
somehow that it was correct that I be myself, whatever that meant"
(my emphasis). To convey the experience of subjectivity made suddenly
self-aware in a moment of shock, Baraka employs a paradoxical language
of "inside" and "out" in this passage, a complex and
metaphorical language that makes relationships among
"interior" identity, "exterior" stimuli, and their
articulation through poetry seem at once provisional and also somehow
inevitable. This language allows him to communicate a powerful but
unspecified sense of anticipation for future forms, a sense of striving
to put inside the poem that thing inside himself that is so out it
causes him to feel the pain of exclusion. Though the "what was in
me that wanted to come out as poetry" will "never come out
like that," this passage assures us, it will inevitably discover
the form it needs to "come out" on its own complex and
contradictory terms.
Keeping in mind this autobiographical representation of the
literary politics, cultural desires, and peculiar sense of anticipation
of the mid-1950s, I want to revisit Jones/Baraka's poetic and
editorial activity during the late 1950s and early 1960s. I hope to
renew critical interest in a set of texts in which politics and
aesthetics intersect with exceptional force, often in spontaneous and
experimental outbursts whose social meanings are manifold and
unsettling. This essay provides illustrations of the aesthetic and
theoretical maneuvers Jones/Baraka employs to strike out not only
against the New Critics' normative vision of poetry (a vision
invoked by the "jingling rhymes" and "tidy words" of
those "well put together exercises The New Yorker publishes ... as
high ... art") but also against liberal stances toward politics and
identity, stances Jones perceives as ideologically inseparable from New
Critical approaches to literature. As we consider Jones's
co-production of The Floating Bear, a small literary newsletter he
edited with Diane di Prima in 1961 and 1962, we are reminded again of
the opposing political valences attached to the New Criticism and to the
movement toward "open" form--two competing poetic, cultural,
and ideological modes of the postwar moment. (4)
However, while much of what I argue in this essay will confirm
previous accounts of the conservative politics of New Critical
institutions and poetics, my descriptions of Jones/Baraka's early
work are also meant to trouble the easy opposition between New Critical
conservatism and the radical freedom offered by an "open"
aesthetic. As we think further about the conflict between the
"closed" poetic forms favored by the New Criticism and the
"open" forms championed by contributors to The Floating Bear,
we should ask ourselves what shared assumptions structure this conflict
from the outset, and we should remain sensitive to those cultural
processes that tend to mitigate the potentially radical effects of an
aesthetics of openness and "improvisation." While the movement
toward "open" form undoubtedly allowed poets to articulate
resistance to a range of discourses and practices meant to police
identity and control behavior, this movement also reinforced many of the
foundational assumptions--about the relationship between literature and
society, for instance, or between form and politics--underlying New
Critical reading practices. (5)
Perhaps we should not be surprised, then, that the poems in
Jones/Baraka's first two books of poetry, Preface to a
Twenty-Volume Suicide Note (1961) and The Dead Lecturer (1964), seem so
ambivalent about both writing poetry and representing identity. A poem
like "Hymn for Lanie Poo," to which I devote the final section
of this essay, is radically ambiguous of voice and commitment,
ambiguities that signify both LeRoi Jones's intense dissatisfaction
with existing modes of African American identity and his concomitant
frustration with the assumptions structuring debates over poetic form in
the early 1960s. Returning to the language of the San Juan passage, one
could say that, while the movement toward open forms provided a crucial
first opportunity for "what was in" Jones to "come out as
poetry ... and be [his] poetry," the movement in fact encouraged
specific and specifically literary configurations of the self whose
content poetry was called upon to express (configurations of self, I
might add, that were finally no less "literary" than those
favored by the New Critics). Writing at the limits of open form,
Jones/Baraka pushes such configurations toward incoherence and searches
for a fully empowered social or political self that he can never quite
represent. In the process, he begins to invent a political style he will
recur to throughout his career, a style characterized by performances of
provisional yet active identities and by the repeated construction of
literary forms veering impossibly toward praxis. (6)
Of the twenty-five issues of The Floating Bear Jones and di Prima
co-edited in 1961 and 1962, I want to focus in this essay on issue #2,
published in 1961. Though it's impossible today to recapture the
full effect of the original typed and then mimeographed newsletter,
which would have been mailed out to other artists and distributed
through the Phoenix Bookstore (in whose West Village backroom the
mimeographing took place), we can still appreciate the quick,
stripped-down production of The Floating Bear. The newsletter's own
material aesthetic is meant to mirror the sort of "open form"
its contributors favored in poetry and prose. In this second issue, six
poems by two different poets (Frank O'Hara and Steve Jonos) precede
two pages of Robert Creeley-selected citations on poetry and poetics,
citations framed by Creeley's own clipped comments and
introductions. We then get Jones's unconventional, seemingly
improvised response to a negative review of Donald Allen's The New
American Poetry, followed finally by a request for monetary support and
a quick advertisement for two new books of verse. All six poems in the
issue are short on punctuation (Jonos's two poems contain no
punctuation at all) and both Creeley's "Quick Graph" and
Jones's "Revue" race along quickly, at times sloppily.
There are no obvious advertisements for anything but more poetry here,
and the issue offers itself to the reader free of charge, or for the
price of paper and postage. (7)
In its layout, choice of poems, and editorial style, The Floating
Bear reproduces an ideology of form and interaction with the world well
articulated in statements on poetics by contributors like Creeley,
Jones, and Charles Olson. Olson's "Projective Verse,"
first published in 1950, is the most famous of these poetic statements,
though Jones's "How You Sound??" written for Allen's
anthology, is a more energetic, less pontifical restatement, and many of
the principles set forth by Olson and Jones also appear in
Creeley's "Quick Graph," from Floating Bear #2. In all
three statements, poets are urged to free themselves from traditional
forms and metrical patterns, from the "closed," coherent, and
self-referential verbal icons favored by the New Critics. They are urged
to rediscover both the "real" rhythms of speech and thought
and the capacity for immediate perception of the surrounding world. Thus
Olson conceives of a poem not according to any unifying metrical or
symbolic pattern but as a "high energy construct" within which
"ONE PERCEPTION MUST IMMEDIATELY AND DIRECTLY LEAD TO A FURTHER
PERCEPTION," transferring to the reader the energy generated by the
very "process" of recording these shifts in perception
("Projective" 387-88). Jones, meanwhile, states in "How
You Sound??" that
MY POETRY is whatever I think I am
... There cannot be anything I must fit
the poem into. Everything must be
made to fit into the poem. There must
not be any preconceived notion or
design for what the poem ought to be.
"Who knows what a poem ought to
sound like? Until it's thar." Says
Charles Olson ... & I follow with that.
(324-35)
Like all statements of poetics, "How You Sound??" is
about more than just form. From the streetwise title--the accent falls
on "You," challenging individual readers to find their own
sound--to the bombastic and edgy "MY POETRY is whatever I think I
am," this text bristles with a general disdain for prescription and
containment but stops short of social critique.
We should read such statements on "open" form and such
mimeographed magazines as The Floating Bear as part of a more widespread
attempt in postwar America to consolidate a position of alternative
cultural authority, an attempt Daniel Belgrad has named "the
culture of spontaneity" and defined broadly enough to include Black
Mountain and Beat poets, bebop, Abstract Expressionism, gestalt therapy,
and avant-garde dance and ceramics. For Belgrad, the texts and practices
that made up this "culture of spontaneity" created a
perspective from which to critique dominant cultural assumptions without
engaging in direct political action or activism. To Belgrad, The
Floating Bear's slapdash aesthetic and implied avant-garde
lifestyle constitute challenges to that "complementary combination
of scientifically managed work [and] mass leisure and consumption"
which defines "corporate liberalism," the era's reigning
social and economic ideology (3). Likewise, we find evidence in Floating
Bear #2 to confirm Belgrad's suggestion that" 'open'
forms ... challenged the social power of America's dominant
Anglo-American tradition" (16). In a general sense, artists
considered "outsiders" in postwar America because of class,
race, ethnicity, gender, or sexuality gravitated toward a wide range of
"open" aesthetics as a strategy for talking back to the
culture as "insiders," a dynamic one experiences as powerfully
when reading O'Hara's four casually gay love poems in The
Floating Bear #2 as one does when listening to the difficult
improvisations and inside jokes of bebop.
Of all the texts in the second issue of Floating Bear, Jones's
closing editorial, or "Revue," demonstrates most plainly the
strategy of speaking as "insider" to gain cultural leverage.
(8) Jones's seemingly offhand reference to "Creeley" and
quick digression via "Dawson" in the first paragraph situate this review within a kind of intimate discussion via little-known
publications and actual conversations with other poets of
"projective verse," in this case Robert Creeley and Fee
Dawson, both of whom contributed to The Floating Bear. Within this
intimate yet published and thus public discussion, Jones can proceed to
treat as out of step both Cecil Hemley, whose negative review of Donald
Allen's New American Poetry Jones is responding to, and The Hudson
Review, where Hemley's review had recently appeared. (9) Feeling
the obvious pleasure Jones takes in dismissing both reviewer and
well-established magazine, it is difficult not to read this review as a
gleeful expression of revenge for that mid-1950s" experience of
painful exclusion from The New Yorker. Here Jones speaks from
"inside" a magazine and an increasingly influential literary
movement, with the force of a newly configured knowledge and cultural
capital that allows him to proclaim the obsolescence of the old
aesthetics and institutions he once felt forced to respect, if never to
embrace. "I shd say also that I think this was perhaps the first
time I had actually read something in the HR since 1954/' he
quips."... just last Fall ... I managed to get rid of (sell) what
copies I had collected since whatever grim days of incunabula, and,
hence, at least, rid myself of a certain hideous cackling ('music,' Creeley calls it)" (Bear 15).
Jones continues in this casual, sarcastic tone as he improvises a
description of the assumed collusion between New Critical approaches to
literature and mainstream, liberal politics:
Liberals are disparaged by anyone
attempting to demonstrate Taste or
Feeling (sensibility) as separate from
Situation. Nothing shd present itself
outside of certain recognized conditions.
The Negroes in the south cannot
utilize violence to achieve their ends
(whatever? schools, homes, jobs? Why
bother? But if you don't want another
man to handle your life ... you might,
just might, mind you, have to kill him)
because they admit (officially) that
there is some common utopia each of
them wants/collectively. If this is true,
they are stuck, perhaps for another
hundred years. But the minute some
intrepid soul prints up, say, a manifesto,
declaring exactly what, just he,
himself, alone, uncontrolled by the
NAACP of KKK or Fischer Baking Co,
wants, (and not "wants" proceeding
from the demands of some abstract
social situation ... but wants proceeding
from some what we hope can still
be recognized as some personal ethics,
morality, or attitude that is contingent
for the most part on rational discrimination
and perhaps logical accretion of
historical example). Then perhaps
these "wants" will not be so common:
and then perhaps, someone's list might
definitively have to do with homicide.
(15)
In response to Hemley's suggestion that Allen's anthology
of New American Poetry represents "a very eccentric version of what
has been going on" (Hemley 626), Jones invokes Robert Williams,
that "intrepid soul" whose controversial actions and
statements in Monroe, North Carolina, made him the subject of heated
debate during the late 1950s and early 1960s. As the NAACP branch
manager in Monroe, Williams had responded militantly to threats of
violence on the part of the Ku Klux Klan, who were unhappy with the
local NAACP's attempts to desegregate certain public facilities.
Unfazed by the Klan's strategy of intimidation through violence (or
threat of violence), Williams organized an African American militia and
commented publicly on the need to meet violence with violence,
"lynching with lynching." This early articulation of the
militant strategy of armed self-defense led to Williams's
suspension from the NAACP but won the admiration of a number of black
intellectuals, including Jones, as one can see from this review. (10)
Jones's turn to Williams's controversial statements and
actions might seem a curious response to Hemley's accusation that
Allen's anthology of New American Poetry represents a "private
view" and shows the damage that can occur "when a private
dictatorial taste attempts to assert itself as authoritative"
(Hemley 626). Jones constructs this non sequitur, however, precisely for
the purpose of dramatizing a complicity most readers of The Floating
Bear would have taken for granted: between mainstream liberalism, on the
one hand, and the New Criticism's overwhelmingly
"academic" influence on contemporary poetry, on the other.
"The Liberal," Jones writes, "cannot help but be
academic" (Bear 15), a rhetorical conflation that immediately seems
exaggerated, though perhaps less so when one considers that Jones has
just called the NAACP "the NAACP of KKK." Yet there is a logic
to these conflations, a logic evident in the opening lines of the
paragraph quoted above. "Liberals are disparaged by anyone
attempting to demonstrate Taste or Feeling (sensibility) as separate
from Situation," Jones asserts. "Nothing shd present itself
outside certain recognized conditions." In the case of both
Hemley's reaction to Allen's anthology and the liberal
reaction (among both whites and blacks) to Williams's militant
stance in North Carolina, "abstract" and well-established
descriptions of a "situation" are invoked in order to
discredit immediate and keenly perceptive individual responses to actual
historical realities. According to Jones's logic, Allen's
anthology responds to an historical fact--a burst of avant-garde poetic
activity throughout postwar America--that Hemley attempts to discredit
through appeals to abstractions such as "historical [and] aesthetic
coherence" (Hemley 630). Similarly, Williams's militant stance
responds to actual threats to black lives that liberals attempt to
dismiss by appealing to ideals such as nonviolence and gradual progress.
Echoed in Jones's description of these intersecting debates is
the language of the New Critics, and more specifically of T. S. Eliot,
the New Criticism's great influence and abiding figure of authority
and judgment. Jones's use of terms such as sensibility and
situation are meant to recall such Eliotic concepts as
"dissociation of sensibility" and "objective
correlative," both of which concern the relationship between
emotion and experience and express a firm devotion to ideals such as
unity and "exact equivalence" (Eliot 48, 64-65). Though such
ideals are not inherently conservative or reactionary, in the cultural
context of Jones's editorial (and of "the culture of
spontaneity" more generally), invocations of unity and
proportionality have become a common conservative strategy, a rhetoric
employed by those seeking to critique and discredit some of the most
incisive aesthetic and political gestures of the postwar era. Just as
Eliot uses the term objective correlative to critique the emotion of
Shakespeare's Hamlet as "in excess of the facts as they
appear" (48), Hemley critiques Allen and the NAACP critiques
Williams for "private," "eccentric" judgments or
actions out of all proportion with the "facts as they appear"
to those with institutional power.
By employing New Critical, Eliotic terms such as sensibility and
situation to characterize the patterns of thought of American liberalism
as they are applied to racial conflict and inequality, Jones implies a
great deal about postwar relationships between aesthetics and politics.
He makes an implicit and provocative claim about what John Guillory has
called "the specificity of literature as an ideological form,
namely, its capacity in concrete institutional contexts to produce
ideological effects through form" (Cultural 136). According to this
line of reasoning, New Criticism has established within the academy a
dominant and influential mode of conceptualization (i.e., an ideological
form) which expects all "situations" to conform to ideals of
"unity," "coherence," or "symmetry." This
influential interpretive process has now cast its net of influence
beyond the academy, becoming a more widespread means of generating
conservative political readings, in which "actual" information
about, say, racial violence and inequality is made to conform to liberal
ideals in the hope of shaping more moderate responses to this violence
and inequality. It follows, then, that a movement intent on displacing
the "closed" forms favored by the New Criticism also becomes a
political movement, an effort to displace poetically an ideological form
that has demonstrated significant political influence. Because
"open" aesthetics are also potentially radical ideological
forms, such an argument might conclude, their proliferation within the
wider culture will lend support to the radical political engagements of
intrepid souls like Robert Williams.
Even without the benefit of hindsight, which lets us see
Jones/Baraka's early work leading up to black cultural nationalism
and finally to Marxism, there is evidence to suggest that Jones, even in
the late 1950s and early 1960s, was dissatisfied with the idea that the
movement toward "open" form in poetry had serious political
consequences. Such faith in poetic form leaves the debate on ground
firmly established by the New Critics, who had chosen to sublimate explicitly political critiques of an incoherent modernity to the task of
understanding the internal coherence of superior literary works. Allen
Tate, John Crowe Ransom, and Robert Penn Warren, all three of whom
contributed essays to that famous collection of 1930, I'll Take My
Stand: The South and the Agrarian Tradition, were influential poets and
New Critics by the time Jones improvised his "Revue." They had
long since transformed their reactionary nostalgia for the
"stability" and "intelligence" of the South's
agrarian traditions into professions of faith in the complexity and
organic stability of great poems. In Warren's contribution to
I'll Take My Stand, "The Briar Patch," he defends
segregation, urging America on behalf of "the Southern white
man" to "let the negro sit beneath his own vine and fig
tree" (264). But by 1960, the year Allen published his New American
Poetry, Warren was better known as the coauthor (with Cleanth Brooks) of
Understanding Poetry, a book that introduced a popularized version of
New Critical approaches to poetry to generations of high school and
college students.
It is not insignificant, then, that Jones and his cultural allies
revolted against the poetic statements, trashed the favorite poems, and
attacked the institutional positions of the New Critics. The New Critics
represented an institutionally entrenched "marginal elite"
whose position of strength made it difficult for literary cultures with
competing self-definitions to gain influence and attract attention. (11)
Their positions on literary questions, furthermore, simultaneously
masked and provided analogies for a set of reactionary social and
political stances. To do battle with New Critical notions of the ordered
"historical sense" that makes a writer properly
"traditional" (Eliot 38) was, in a real though limited sense,
to do battle with the now sublimated social positions of Ransom, Warren,
and Tate, erstwhile "agrarians" who had once asserted that the
proper antidote to America's excessive "newness" was the
"European and historic order" represented by the old
"Southern establishment" (Ransom 20-21). Left unexamined,
however, in most of the critiques of "closed" form articulated
by Floating Bear partisans is the assumption that formal representation
is itself what is at issue, and that the substitution of one set of
texts for another, or of one formal approach for another, would have
significant social consequences.
If the sudden turn in Jones's "Revue" to Rob
Williams and the politics of black self-defense indicates a hostility
toward Hemley's review and the "closed" aesthetics and
institutions that had always seemed to exclude Jones, this turn
expresses something more as well. Jones strives here for a synthesis of
the aesthetic and the political that he has yet, at this point, to fully
conceptualize, much less realize in practice. His images of Williams
constitute what Slavoj Zizek might call fantasy; instead of being dreamt
up because Jones already knows what he wants, these images surface in
the haste of composition to articulate a desire he was not sure he had
when he sat down to respond to Hemley. I quote again his most fully
charged and aggressively charging image of Williams:
But the minute some intrepid soul
prints up, say, a manifesto, declaring
exactly what, just he, himself, alone,
uncontrolled by the NAACP of KKK
or Fischer Baking Co, wants.... Then
perhaps these "wants" will not be so
common: and then perhaps, someone's
list might definitively have to do with
homicide.
In the extended, chaotic syntax by which one moves from the
"intrepid soul" who prints up "a manifesto" to the
final suggestion of "homicide," one discovers a fantasy of the
printed word becoming radical political act. "Revue" offers an
early example of that "barrage of hostility" one finds
everywhere in Jones/Baraka's work during the 1960s, hostility that
Marlon Ross has cleverly seen as both outward- and inward-directed. Such
hostility is directed at political and cultural enemies, from outright
racists to white liberals and black sell-outs. But it also betrays
Jones/Baraka's frustration with himself, his fear that he too might
be selling out, his suspicion about that "punk part of the
self" that leads him to continue working as an artist instead of
engaging, a la Rob Williams, in direct political action (Ross 295). At
the moment in 1961 when Jones pens his "Revue," however, his
need to distract himself and his audience from his own suspicions and
frustrations does not seem so clear as it will in subsequent years. The
repetition of "perhaps" sounds both threatening and
speculative, and the "intrepid soul" printing up manifestos
both is and is not LeRoi Jones. The image of a manifesto that morphs
into murder emerges as an early image of Jones/Baraka's desire to
make literary language reach beyond itself--into the realm of political
confrontation and social transformation--a desire Jones has yet to fully
articulate for himself, dedicated though he may be to a poetry of
immediate action and concrete effect.
Jones's fantasy of the word made act surfaces when he steps to
the defense of an anthology whose goals are explicitly literary and thus
implicitly opposed to this fantasy of radically political language. It
is instructive to consider what happens to "open" form when it
is anthologized in Don Allen's New American Poetry, and just how
absent from this collection is the racial conflict and stridently
political content Jones seems to ascribe to "open" form in his
response to Hemley. Allen's anthology includes only one African
American poet, and the poems he does choose from Jones are short on
explicitly racial content. Instead of the radical promise of
nonhierarchical, nonstatic production made by theorists of
"open" form and embodied in The Floating Bear, whose willfully haphazard production seems to promise an endless flow of improvised
poetry and editorial statement, Allen's anthology is, of course,
dedicated to selection. It finally represents not endless spontaneity
but rather the static and hierarchical presentation of what Allen
regarded as the best examples of America's new avant-garde poetry.
Jones's turn in "Revue" toward violent imagery should
certainly be interpreted as an expression of outrage toward Hemley and
his pompous dismissal of Allen's anthology. But we might also read
it as an expression of frustration that his own movement seems incapable
of providing a sufficient means of attacking those discourses and
institutions whose power he feels most keenly. This rhetoric of violence
indicates his growing dissatisfaction not with one form or another--open
or closed--but with the very ground of this debate over poetry and its
relationship to the world.
In light of these mutually constitutive antagonisms, between
"open" and "closed" forms, and between language and
praxis, I want now to consider "Hymn for Lanie Poo," the
longest and most radically "open" work in Jones/Baraka's
first collection of poems, Preface to a Twenty-Volume Suicide Note.
"Hymn for Lanie Poo" departs from delicately lyrical
abstractions such as "Ostriches and Grandmothers" (from
Preface) or "As a Possible Lover" (from The Dead Lecturer). It
differs as well, though less dramatically, from "In Memory of
Radio" and "Look for You Yesterday, Here You Come Today,"
two experiments from Preface in pop-cultural voicings. All four of these
poems fit fairly easily into accepted models of the New American Poetry,
and in fact "Ostriches and Grandmothers" and "In Memory
of Radio" were included in Allen's anthology. "Hymn for
Lanie Poo," on the other hand, though it includes lyrical moments
and pop-cultural touches, demonstrates a different kind of fragmentation
of voice, a newly dissonant fusion of poetic rhythms and nearly
unassimilable shards of social content. The poem becomes more than just
a Beat-inspired revolt against "closed" form or an attempt to
fuse experimental poetic approaches with the rhythms or expressions of
an American vernacular, although it is both of these things. Merging
lyricism with social invective, moments of visionary and artistic belief
with biting sarcasm, "Hymn for Lanie Poo" becomes one of
Jones/Baraka's first and perhaps still most fascinating expressions
of uneasiness about both poetic representation and the confident
performance of social identity.
"Hymn for Lanie Poo" carries its revolt against
"closed" verse forms far enough that it begins drifting beyond
"open" form as well, embracing structural disjunctions and
absences that distinguish it from quintessential Beat or Black Mountain
poems such as Ginsberg's "Howl" or Olson's "The
Kingfishers," both of which are featured prominently in
Allen's anthology. Though these two masterpieces of
"open" form can boast of their own shifts in perspective,
their own violations of the accepted range of poetic voices, they both
accommodate central voices that are form-giving and, in their own way,
authoritative. A reader's experience of "Howl" is
inevitably defined by her reaction to the deranged, angelic,
nouveau-prophetic voice that chants on uninterrupted from
Ginsberg's first line to his last. Meanwhile, the famous opening
lines from "The Kingfishers"--"What does not change / is
the will to change" (2)--reveal the consistency of a poem that at
times appears inconsistent. There is no such defining voice in
"Hymn for Lanie Poo," nor does it offer any godlike pronouncement of ultimate poetic order and philosophical stability. One
might say (further destabilizing the distinction between New Critics and
New American Poets) that not since Eliot's Waste Land had an
American fashioned such a successful poem out of so much social
hostility, hostility that manifests itself formally as discomfort with
any single and defining poetic voice or tempo.
Not unlike the nervous Eliot of The Waste Land, in "Hymn for
Lanie Poo" Jones creates poetic disorder and instability of
perspective by tearing material out of a range of everyday contexts and
then reconstituting it as a series of poetic fragments: the cartoonish
bohemian Africa of section 1, the cartoonish African bohemia of section
2, the satire of "firemasons" in section 3, the Whitmanesque
voice of section 4, the gay parishioners of section 5, "die
schwartze Bohemian" of section 6, and the attack on the black
bourgeoisie in the final section. This disjointed collection of everyday
ideologies performs in the poem as a shifting set of juxtapositions
among competing voices, perspectives, tones, and contexts. Though it is
tempting to ascribe a stable poetic perspective to one voice or another
within this poem, I would argue that any such claim to authority is
effectively undermined elsewhere in "Hymn for Lanie Poo." Even
the fourth section of the poem, which seems to celebrate the generative,
transformative potential of the poetic imagination, and which Langston
Hughes excerpted for inclusion in his 1964 anthology New Negro Poets,
U.S.A, comes to seem ironic when contextualized within the larger poem,
where the poet's creative powers run smack dab into social
contingencies like racism or making a living. The suggestion in this
section that the poet's imaginative capacities allow him to
construct his own "cosmic genealogy" is undermined by the
poem's consistent skepticism about genealogical constructions, in
particular the black bourgeois reverence for a "generation of
fictitious / Ofays" (Transbluesency 13). (12) Likewise, the
poet's adoption of his own queer voice in section five, where he
sashays toward a hypocritical preacher, "almost / throwing [his]
hips out / of whack" (11), complicates the force of the epithet "faggot" in the poem's concluding section. What exactly
these contradictory moments add up to is difficult to say, though it
seems clear that the sum of these contradictions is less a ruling idea
or perspective than a deeply critical (and self-critical) approach to
accepted social identities and literary subjectivities.
If any voice or perspective predominates in "Hymn," it is
the satirical voice that reappears throughout, launching attacks on one
bourgeois or bohemian figure after another, and in particular on
representatives of the black middle class. The poem begins with an
anti-bourgeois epigraph from Rimbaud--"Vous etes des faux
Negres"--and ends with an ugly and unambiguous attack on the
poet's own "faux Negres," the black middle class as
embodied in the desires and behaviors of the poet's sister and her
boyfriend. Indeed, the intensity of the invective the poet directs at
his sister in the final section leaves one with the impression that this
is the moment the poem has been waiting for all along. "About my
sister" (13), this final section begins, as if we all knew that the
sister was the poem's ultimate object of critique. As with the
hostility of "Revue," however, hostility throughout "Hymn
for Lanie Poo" should be taken as inward- as well as
outward-directed. Boundaries between the poet and his subjects become
confused from the outset, and by the time we reach the angry conclusion
of "Hymn for Lanie Poo" we are justified in wondering whether
the poet's anger at his sister's desire for upward mobility
and cultural capital is not also an expression of frustration about his
own social position or political failings, or a self-critical gesture
toward his own longings for the "soft-curving button-down collars
and well-tailored suits" of The New Yorker. The more we read and
reread the poem, the more difficult it becomes to determine where
exactly the poem's recurring satirical voice speaks from, to
identify the ideological perspective or point of representational
stability on which this satire might be founded.
Long before it reaches its angry conclusion, "Hymn for Lanie
Poo" begins with a calmer but no less interesting representational
problem. The poem's initial strophe is careful, slow-moving,
tonally sophisticated, and somewhat puzzling:
O,
these wild trees
will make charming wicker baskets,
the young woman
the young black woman
the young black beautiful woman
said.
These wild-assed trees
will make charming
wicker baskets.
(now, I'm putting words in her mouth
... tch) (6)
There are immediate representational difficulties in this first
strophe, in which the poet seems incapable of offering us the voice of
the "young black woman," a voice he begins to present for us
but then undermines as soon as the presentation begins. He does not, in
fact, know how he wants to designate her. Is she "the young
woman," "the young black woman," or "the young black
beautiful woman"? Nor does the poet know what he wants her to say.
Will she speak of "wild trees" or "wild-assed
trees"? Is the adjective "charming" her choice or his?
The final parenthetical statement, complete with contemplative
teeth-suck, only heightens our impression that this strophe is in large
measure about some sort of representational crisis. The poet sticks his
head out from behind the curtain to tell us something we already know:
that the young woman is the poet's creation, and that he will
choose what she says in his poem.
Why this strange parenthetical acknowledgment, as "Hymn for
Lanie Poo" begins, that the poem will represent figures whose words
are not entirely their own, but are rather manipulated by the author?
One obvious answer is that this acknowledgment constitutes the
poem's initial proclamation that it intends to carry out violations
of New Critical principles. It will eschew structural economies and
refuse to adopt a unified voice or tone, much less any consistent meter
or rhyme scheme, choosing instead to paint with a constantly shifting
palate of lyrical, casual, and sarcastic tones. It will interrupt itself
when it sees fit, refusing to let its own speakers construct seamless or
consistent lyric identities. With "Hymn for Lanie Poo," Jones
has constructed a nonorganic response to the organic vision of the New
Critical lyric, a contradictory and unstable collection of voices,
perspectives, tones, images, and symbolic systems. (13) While accurate
on one level, however, such an explanation does not seem entirely to
capture the edginess of "Hymn for Lanie Poo," which, as I have
already mentioned, resembles Eliot's Waste Land as much as it
resembles Olson, Ginsberg, or O'Hara, and which seems to both
invoke and problematize binaries such as organic and inorganic, open and
closed, carefully crafted and spontaneous. Instead of siding with the
"wild-assed trees" over the "wicker basket," or with
the reverence for a natural African past over the reverence for a
"generation of fictitious / Ofays," the poem seems skeptical
about all such investments.
We find further explanation for the poem's performances of
representational crisis, its almost schizophrenic insistence that its
poetic voices interrupt one another continuously, if we consider the
anxiety "Hymn for Lanie Poo" exhibits each time it confronts
its own need to sort characters according to social categories. Through
satire and irony in individual sections, and through the confusion these
sections cause us when we try to read them as a unified statement, Jones
generates a sense of profound anxiety around acts of both racial
representation and poetic self-presentation. And while this anxiety
concerns more than just form, or the need to revolt against
"closed" forms, it finds expression not just in the explicit
statements of the speakers of "Hymn for Lanie Poo" but in the
poem's form as well--in the structural effect whereby the
statements or perspectives of one section are undermined elsewhere in
the poem.
While we are right to revel, for instance, in the poem's
hilarious parody of black bohemians in section 6, we recognize as well
the dissonance this parody creates when read back against the more
self-conscious but still bohemian voice that narrates the poem's
opening sections. The bohemian narrator of section 2, for instance,
strikes one as somewhat frivolous but fairly sympathetic in his struggle
to create art and arrive at serious intellectual judgments. These
struggles seem less sympathetic, however, when juxtaposed with the more
extreme fatuousness of the bohemian voice in section 6. "It's
just that ... / Man lookatthatblonde / whewee!" this voice remarks.
"I think they are not treating us like / Mr. Lincun said they
should / or Mr. Gandhi / For that matter. By God" (12). This
commentary on race relations is of course meant to sound ridiculous,
less compelling to the bohemian speaker than the white woman wandering
past, and such empty rhetoric might be said to infect (retroactively, as
it were) the more serious intellectual endeavors of the speaker in
section 2. From another perspective, however, these slightly ridiculous
but straightforward statements about white lies and condescension ("Or the way this guy kept patronizing me-- / like he was Bach or
somebody") appear more incisive than any critique offered by the
artist/intellectual figure who addresses us in section 2. What's
more, section 6 swings: Jones creates both velocity and rhythmic drive
here by playing on the tensions this hip vernacular sets up between
freedom of movement and repetition--of "by God" for instance,
or of other playful two-syllable exclamations ("whewee,"
"Gandhi," "How much?") that serve as vernacular
punctuation marks. Thus the competing tempos and political performances
of the bohemian voices in sections 2 and 6 make it nearly impossible to
discover in the poem a single or enlightened bohemian stance. Both the
power and the difficulty of "Hymn for Lanie Poo" lie in just
this ability to let different voices and formal effects critique and
complicate one another without ever moving to resolve these
complications.
But what of the barrage of hostility we encounter in the final
section of "Hymn for Lanie Poo," where the poet turns his
attention to the attitudes and behaviors of the black bourgeoisie? I
quote this section in its entirety:
About my sister.
(O, generation revered
above all others.
O, generation of fictitious
Ofays
I revere you ...
You are all so
beautiful)
my sister drives a green jaguar
my sister has her hair done twice a
month
my sister is a school teacher
my sister has a fine figure: never diets
my sister doesn't like to teach in Newark
because there are too many colored
in her classes
my sister hates loud shades
my sister's boy friend is a faggot music
teacher
who digs Tschaikovsky
my sister digs Tschaikovsky also
it is because of this similarity of interests
that they will probably get married.
Smiling & glad/in
the huge & loveless
white-anglo sun/of
benevolent step
mother America. (13-14)
Here misogyny and homophobia become weapons in a war against
middle-class culture, and against the very desire for upward mobility
that both seduces and alienates Jones in the San Juan passage from his
autobiography. "Hymn" treats this desire with contempt,
angrily satirizing the black bourgeoisie's self-hating reverence
for whiteness and its pretensions to rising above the
"colored" and "loud shades" of the black masses. On
the one hand, this section undermines its own critique of one mode of
social identity (that of the black middle class) by associating the full
acceptance of bourgeois false consciousness with women and
homosexuality. The speaker betrays himself by revealing that his attacks
on ideas of racial/class hierarchy and division depend on equally
divisive rhetorical strategies. (14) On the other hand, as I have been
arguing above, these moments of prejudice are themselves destabilized by
other moments in the poem--the poet's own campy performance in
section 5, for instance--and they fail to disguise the fact that such
outward hostility seems to constitute an act of inward self-criticism as
well. Jones/Baraka, whose first two books of poetry make reference to
Strindberg, Bosch, Baudelaire, and Malraux, among others, can hardly
assassinate the character of a man "who digs Tschaikovsky"
without putting himself at risk. Equally perilous for a poet who has
pledged a literary allegiance to the likes of Pound and Olson is the
criticism leveled at those blacks whose reverence for white precursors
serves to distance them from the black masses. This is not to say that
such contradictions nullify entirely the poem's criticism of the
black bourgeoisie, but rather that, even as he articulates his most
vehement critique of racial/class ideology, the poet finds himself
trapped, unable to construct a safe or stable perspective from which to
launch his critique.
More than the content of any one individual section, the
poem's larger form--its fusion of antagonistic bursts of social
content--expresses most forcefully Jones/Baraka's skepticism about
social categorization and imposed racial identity. "Hymn for Lanie
Poo" satirizes specific configurations of African American identity
within individual sections while also, on the level of the fragmented
whole, attempting to subvert the expectation that individuals, groups,
or poems will speak in the voice of some coherent, consistent identity.
This is "vicious modernism" indeed, to borrow a phrase from a
later Jones/Baraka poem (Transbluesency 140), a means of attacking New
Critical assumptions about poetry while simultaneously fantasizing about
the destabilization of postwar conceptions of racial/class identity.
Like the fantasy of word made act captured in Jones's
"Revue," this fantasy of fragmenting racial/class identities
surfaces most clearly when Jones's writing seems most malicious.
His specific frustration with the attitudes of the black middle class
becomes, within the larger poem, a more general frustration with those
cultural and material pressures that compel one to embrace social
performances explicitly and implicitly sanctioned by "benevolent
step / mother America." As it juxtaposes contradictory and often
self-mocking or angrily satirical fragments of racial and class-based
performance, "Hymn for Lanie Poo" expresses a more general
skepticism about any social identity too consistently "smiling
& glad," and about the very affects and practices through which
coherent visions of self or community can hail us, as they once hailed
LeRoi Jones from the pages of The New Yorker.
Yet in carrying out these acts of social satire and identity
subversion, "Hymn for Lanie Poo" also shows us the limits of a
poetic approach that moves through, even beyond, "open" form.
For within a poetic structure dedicated to fragmentation and suspicious
of identity in general, part of the social statement the poem struggles
to formulate--the affirmative, active political perspective it seems on
the verge of imagining--finally cannot take shape. The poem's
refusal to imagine a stable and empowered racial identity constitutes
both a radical stance toward identity and, as other critics have
suggested, a nearly unjustifiable social and political deficiency at a
moment when black Americans were desperate to empower themselves in the
public sphere. This refusal is slightly different, furthermore, from the
refusal one finds in many of the poems in The Dead Lecturer, in which,
as Paul Vangelisti has argued, "the lyric is turned on itself, or
rather on the privileged figure of the poet" (xv). The
self-questioning of the poet/speaker in The Dead Lecturer's
"Balboa, the Entertainer" is indeed striking, and the intense
self-hatred of "An Agony. As Now" can seem overwhelming. But
such poems are still lyrics, even if turned on themselves, while
"Hymn" has lost the central voice that defines the genre, a
loss that occurs once the revolt against the conservative investments of
"closed" verse forms begins to bump up against the very limits
of poetic representation.
The question then arises whether, having traversed the
"open" as a response to the "closed," one is, in the
words of my epigraph, "really nowhere." Are we somewhere,
Jones/Baraka seems to ask us in his "Poem for Speculative
Hipsters," if we insist upon the dangers of assuming any of the
racial/class identities America offers its citizens, all of which, one
might plausibly argue, are meant to divide and control us? Or, as Baraka
himself decided in the years following the publication of "Hymn for
Lanie Poo," when increasingly he dedicated his poetry and prose to
affirmations of blackness and an international working class, must
oppressed populations strive to convert the very material and discursive
valences of their oppression into active, collective identities?
Baraka's answers to such questions are never as simple as they
seem. As indicated by both the paradoxical dance of "inside"
and "out" in the San Juan passage and the contradictory
fragments of "Hymn for Lanie Poo," his answers often assume
forms that themselves demand to be read as responses to questions of
both social and aesthetic identity, formal responses that complicate the
answers he initially articulates.
Though it is possible to read "Hymn for Lanie Poo" as a
direct expression of anger toward the black bourgeoisie, these
expressions begin to signify differently when placed in the context both
of the other moments of satire and social performance in the poem or of
the possibility that the poet himself might "dig
Tschaikovsky." In this larger context, the viciousness of these
expressions, like the intensity of Jones/Baraka's attack on
liberals in "Revue," seems to indicate more than just
dissatisfaction with his putative target. This viciousness suggests
something larger, something discovered "inside" Jones/Baraka
because it reflects something that exists "outside" as well
but that he has fully formulated only in his written texts, spaces of
social and structural fantasy that always allow him to say more than
just "what he is saying." Finally, this viciousness adumbrates
dissatisfaction not just with one specific identity configuration, but
with the ideological and material processes through which identities are
constructed and new collectivities undermined in postwar America.
Frustrated by the limitations of the written word as a form of
resistance to these processes, Baraka's viciousness nonetheless
seems to insist that language is the sine qua non of both individual and
social transformation.
Notes
(1.) For other readings of these key passages from
Jones/Baraka's Autobiography, see Harris, Poetry and Poetics 4-5;
Nielsen 73-75; and Olaniyan 72-73.
(2.) Most critics date Baraka's Third World Marxist period
from 1974 onward. They call the first period of Jones/Baraka's
career his "Beat" period (1957-1962), the second his
"transitional" period (1963-1965), and the third his
"black nationalist" period (1965-1974). During his
"transitional" period, Jones/Baraka moves away from
Beat/bohemian aesthetics toward an aesthetics and politics of black
cultural nationalism. As a black nationalist, LeRoi Jones changes his
name to Imamu Amiri Baraka and famously helps found the Black Arts
Movement. See Harris's Introduction; his Poetry and Poetics 1-12;
and Sollors 3-9.
(3.) Althusser's influential theory of interpellation in
"Ideology and Ideological State Apparatuses," as many others
have noted, fails to consider the unstable and contradictory effects of
ideology, which can subvert as often as it reinforces dominant social
structures. Likewise, Althusser's theory avoids the difficulty of
theorizing social construction not just in class terms but according to
a much more complex algebra of social identity. For useful discussions
of both the importance and the limitations of Althusser's theory of
ideology, see Hall and Hennessy 74-79.
(4.) For standard literary-historical accounts of the movement
toward "open" form, see Breslin and Perkins 331-53 and
486-552.
(5.) In focusing in this essay on the early work of Jones/Baraka, I
seek not to contradict the important arguments critics such as Harris,
Nielsen, Olaniyan, and Sollors make about this work in relation to later
developments but rather to amplify and extend their insights. See in
particular Harris, Poetry and Poetics 67-90. I spend more time than have
previous critics analyzing the "open"/"closed"
antagonism as it structures and destabilizes Jones/Baraka's first
published writings, underscoring the complexities and contradictions of
a period too often considered experimental but not political.
(6.) The "style" I am describing is perhaps just another
way to designate what Olaniyan has called Baraka's
"performative articulatory practice," in which "identity
is a process, in motion, perpetually becoming" (69) and through
which Baraka continually challenges us to confront the distinction
between art as object and art as practice. As LeRoi Jones becomes Amiri
Baraka, and as his "open" forms begin to assume the shapes of
a black nationalist and then a Marxist poetry of explicit political
statement, he will continue to propel his art toward praxis and to ask
his poetic forms to confront social content they can never quite
accommodate. See Lott for an elegant and energetic argument about
another cultural form that "attempted to resolve" social
conflict "at the level of style" (246).
(7.) The Floating Bear continued under di Prima's guidance
(and with contributions from Jones/Baraka) until 1969. Though I
initially gained access to all thirty-seven issues thanks to the
University of Virginia's Tatum Collection, my citations in this
essay refer to Laurence McGilvery's republication of these issues
as The Floating Bear." A Newsletter:. Numbers 1-37, 1961-1969. For
more information about the inception, production, and distribution of
The Floating Bear, see di Prima's introduction (vii-xviii) to this
edition.
(8.) See Flatley for a discussion of "insidedness" as a
cultural tactic.
(9.) To place Hemley's review and Jones's response within
a larger debate over postwar anthologies, see Perloff and Rasula 223-47.
(10.) On Robert Williams, see Cruse 351-54. See also The
Autobiography, 163-65, 169, and 171.
(11.) See Guillory's "Ideology of Canon-Formation"
for a perceptive reading of New Critical canon formation as an act which
"aroused and expressed" the "interest" of a group we
know as "literary culture, a marginal elite" (174). For a
recent examination of intersections between New Critical,
"canonical" literary values and racial discourses in the
academy, see Barrett 131-82.
(12.) I take the phrase cosmic genealogy, along with a number of
other insights, from Sollors's subtle and instructive reading of
"Hymn" (43-48).
(13.) On organic and inorganic forms, see Burger 55-62.
(14.) See Harper for a discussion, germane especially for this
final section of "Hymn for Lanie Poo," of the intraracial
divisions implicit in the grammar of Black Arts poetry.
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Ben Lee is Visiting Assistant Professor at Obedin College. He
wishes to thank Aldon Nielsen and Donald Pease for important responses
to an earlier version of this essay, and to thank Eric Lott, Teju
Olaniyan, Jahan Ramazani, Madon Ross, and Lisi Schoenbach for comments
and questions on later versions.