Morrison's BELOVED
MORRISON'S BELOVED:
Prelude for a Reading
It is a phenomenon in search of a name that mothers, fleeing
from inhuman abuse in Central and South America, do not know the story of Margaret Garner (
b.__? --d. 1858 ). Garner, her husband Robert, and their four
children fled with other enslaved persons from Boone County, Kentucky to
Cincinnati, Ohio in 1856. The news got
spellbinding coverage in the article "Stampede of Slaves: A Tale of
Horror," The Cincinnati Enquirer,
January 29, 1856. The phenomenon might acquire a name and habitation in our
readings of Toni Morrison's Beloved (1987)
and in some 21st century equivalent of catharsis.
Stress "might." We might be
following James Mustich's recommendation in 1,000
Books to Read Before You Die
(Workman 2018) to negotiate Morrison's novel.
We might be admitting, finally, that narratives of slavery, enslavement,
and choice are essential for making sense of the histories of the United States
of America. If, on the other hand, we
are conservatives in denial of reason, we might be using Beloved to justify our ideological posture. In the Age of Trump, all options prevail.
Morrison transformed Garner's story into a bit of classic
American literature, into a novel that contains a tale of horror which is
"not a story to pass on." Most
likely the pun in the phrase "to pass on" isn't accidental. The pun is didactic. For example, were the immigrant mothers of
2018 aware of either Garner's story or Morrison's retelling of it, might our
media be salted and peppered with tales of infanticide? Might we chatter with a modicum of perversity
(and truly without benefit of Morrison's magic realism) about just how to
locate infanticide in natural law, theory of justice, and the ubiquitous rule of
law? Between sips of iced coffee might
some of us quote Article 4 of the Universal Declaration of Human Rights
----"No one shall be held in slavery or servitude; slavery and the slave
trade shall be prohibited in all their forms." ----along with Amendment
Thirteen of the United States Constitution which has the loophole of "a
punishment for crime whereof the party shall have been duly convicted"? Would the non-fictional horror of mothers killing their
children make us great and intelligent
again?
These questions might beget responses no stronger than the cliché
"Only God knows for sure." We can
rest assured, however, that attentive reading of Beloved provides us with an example of how infanticide, a very moral remedy of last
resort, can haunt us without precluding
the stain of guilt. Medea's ghost broods
with fabulous vengeance. For good
measure, a few of us might explore The
Tragedy of Brady Sims (Vintage 2017) by Ernest J. Gaines to confirm what we
do or do not have entitlement to consecrate and pass on. African Americans are predisposed to
write classic American literature.
Jerry W. Ward, Jr. July 11, 2018
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