The following is the text of a speech I gave recently at the 'War Memorialisation and the Nation' conference at the University of Otago. It turned out to be far too long for the 30 minute time limit, and although I'm reasonably happy with it as it stands, there's a lot more work to be done. The concept of Anzac ideology is just a sketch, which requires a lot more further development.
- Introduction and background
The inspiration and central theme of this presentation
is a passage from Robin Hyde's 1938 novel Nor the Years Condemn,
which describes an Anzac Day service in Auckland sometime in the mid
1930s. This passage, in which Hyde urges her readers to consider the
question of whether memorial services such as Anzac Day actually
cause war – rather than the other way around – struck me when I
first read it as a singular and compelling insight into the
ideological nature of memorial ceremonies such as Anzac Day. Further
contemplation on this led me into a consideration of what is meant
exactly by this word “ideological”. The result of this is
something of an experiment: first, a close reading of a section of
Hyde's novel; second, a theoretical conception of the notion of
ideology taken from Althusser; third, a consideration of the
resonances and continuities between the literary work on the one
hand, and the theory on the other. (In the course of this I will also
attempt to relate back to the present reality of 2014, and the
upcoming centenary of Anzac Day in 2015 – I will comment on these
connections as I proceed).
To begin I will briefly
sketch out an introduction to Robin Hyde and why I think her two
novels Passport to Hell (1936)
and Nor the Years Condemn (1938)
are significant and powerful engagements with the social and cultural
legacy of world war one in New Zealand society.
Robin Hyde was born in 1906 with the birth name of Iris
Wilkinson – she adopted the pen name 'Robin Hyde' as a sort of
literary alter ego, and also as homage to her first born son (Robin)
who died in infancy. She lived through the war years as an
adolescent, and like many other New Zealanders of this time she
embraced the patriotic fervour which surrounded the commitment to the
first world war. In a semi-autobiographical novel (The Godwits
Fly) Hyde represents herself as the character Eliza Hannay, who
displays her fervent loyalty to the cause:
'Stand up, the girls with more than three spelling
errors,' said a teacher to his class. 'This is your imposition. You
are to write twenty times “I am a German”.'
The teacher was young and thought himself smart. Eliza
Hannay, one of his pupils, stood.
'Please, Mr Gillan, we won't write that.'
'Won't you?' he said, sweeping his cane through the air.
'No, Mr Gillan, we'd sooner have the cane.'1
This fervent patriotism of the young Robin Hyde was
seriously challenged and dramatically altered as she grew older, and
as the impact of the war was absorbed by the country in the period
between the first and second world wars. Hyde's engagement with the
cultural and political reality of New Zealand in this period involves
several important aspects: her work as a journalist, her friendship
with other writers and politicians such as John A Lee, and her own
work as both a poet and a novelist. The two books she wrote which
most directly relate to world war one, Passport to Hell (1936)
and Nor the Years Condemn (1938) form part of a very small
group of books written by New Zealanders based upon first hand
experience of the trenches. Hyde was fascinated by a legendary war
veteran named Douglas Stark, a hard drinking, charismatic (in a rough
around the edges kind of way) character who was in and out of prison;
yet who had fought in Gallipoli and other major WW1 battles with
great distinction. His acts of bravery would have earned him a medal,
had he not also been sent to a military prison for punching a
superior officer.
Passport to Hell
is a sort of 'novelised biography' about Starkie's war experiences,
based upon Hyde's interviews with Stark. It's a really hard hitting
and powerful description of the reality of the trenches, and it also
provides a really acute insight into the class politics between
regular soldiers and officers within the trenches. At the same time
Passport to Hell is
actually a quite limited text: for the most part it is 'stuck in the
trenches', and the subjective orientation around Douglas Stark is
fascinating for its insights into what actually lies beneath a
character full of masculine bravado and aggressive rebelliousness –
but the broader picture is lacking, and it is this which is addressed
in Nor the Years Condemn.
This is the more ambitious sequel. Hyde continues the
story of Starkie and how he fares after returning from the war, but
the book makes no claims to be anything but fiction. She broadens the
scope by introducing a second main character, the nurse Bede Collins.
This allows Hyde to explore themes relating to the impact of WW1 on
New Zealand society from a feminine perspective. The content is quite
varied and does not relate exclusively to WW1; Hyde describes the
overall theme in a 1938 preface to the novel:
The book's reality must
stand or fall on the sense it conveys to the 'boom and bust' period
in New Zealand. There I have tried to tell as exactly as possible
what happened and the types of people who were caught up in the
mounting wave, sank down into its pit, and are now struggling up
again.2
I am going to focus on
a single chapter of this book, in which the nurse Bede attends an
Anzac Day service in the Auckland domain, sometime in the mid 1930s.
Before I do this however I would like to provide some context, and
make a few observations about Anzac Day in the 1930s. As we will see
in Hyde's text, the Anzac ceremony was a very intense and poignant
commemoration, which would have had a lot of meaning for thousands of
families who had lost sons, brothers or husbands just twenty years
ago. Yet the 1930s also gave rise to a vigorous peace movement,
involving a diverse cross section of people – from pacifists to
socialists to trade unionists and others, who organised large peace
rallies in all the major cities of New Zealand. One of the largest of
these in late 1935 involved over 4,000 people marching for peace in
Auckland, organised by the New Zealand Congress Against War and
Fascism. A significant section of the people in this peace movement
were critical of the overt patriotism and militarism on display in
the Anzac Day ceremonies. The Dunedin branch of the same organisation
attempted to organise a peace march on April 25th
1935 as an alternative to Anzac day, but was forced to cancel its
plans due to widespread public opposition. In 1936 the Christchurch
branch held a rally of 250 people on the day just after Anzac Day
(April 26th)
– a very small number compared to the 3,000 + who showed up on the
Anzac parade the day before, but still a significant chunk of people
who took issue with the politics of the ceremony3.
One of the most active
members of the peace movement of the mid 1930s was Ormond E Burton, a
world war one veteran who had become disgusted by the cynical
political realities of the post Versailles years and had become a
dedicated pacifist. His 1935 book The Silent Division
is a curious combination of military history and pacifist propaganda.
Most of the book is a history of the New Zealand Regiment, which
details all of the major battles fought by New Zealanders in the
first world war. He celebrates the character and courage of the men,
and especially their commitment to a 'greater cause' which many end
up dying for. In a remarkable 'Epilogue' to this history, Burton
completely rejects the idea that this 'greater cause' was in any way
justified, or in any sense 'great', and goes on to argue that the
idea of 'sacrifice' is completely misplaced when it comes to war.
These observations show that Hyde's antiwar sentiment
was not in any sense an isolated phenomena, as the politics of Anzac
Day were already a subject of contention. The background social
texture of Hyde's Anzac description is also quite heavy and dark:
people are still in trauma due to the massive losses of life in the
first world war, the depression has hit their livelihood, and fascism
looms menancingly on the other side of the world.
Now I will attempt an analysis of this Anzac chapter,
“13. The Purple Mantle”:
2.
The Purple Mantle chapter
The chapter alternates between a descriptive account of
the people and the ceremony and Bede's intensely thoughtful
meditation on the meaning and significance of the commemoration
itself. There is a tension in the text between a dark sense of
foreboding of a coming war, and a defiant idealism which insists upon
hope for a peaceful future. Hyde also shifts between two different
modes: a more or less conventional social realism mode (where she
describes what is going on around her, talks to people and so on),
and a more philosophical mode. Hyde herself described this
philosophical mode as her 'utopian politics'. Interestingly, she was
somewhat critical of this aspect of NTYC: she wrote in a letter that
the 'chief fault' of the novel was 'not as you will immediately
believe too much Starkie, but too much utopian politics'. I disagree
with Hyde's assessment – I think that this non conventional
philosophical aspect is what is most interesting about the novel.
There are several elements to this 'utopian politics'
aspect of NTYC, I will restrict myself mainly to a close reading of
just one passage. Hyde effectively makes an argument about the nature
of memorial practices such as Anzac Day, and advocates some kind of
peace promoting alternative. Before I explore this section of the
text however I would like to emphasise the fact that it is couched
within a fairly traditional literary first person narrative mode.
This narrative is exceptional in that manages to convincingly
describe the people at the ceremony and their actions with a high
degree of sensitivity, and also a very clear insight into their
weaknesses and fragility. I will illustrate this by reading a couple
of quotes from the more descriptive passages, and then I will turn to
exploring the philosophical section.
...black clad women would
creep forward like beetles to lay beside the big wreaths not a foot
across, arranging them carefully so the memorial cards would show.
Standing in thin sunshine, they would salute, most of them quite
wrongly, and creep back, dabbing their eyes. Their loss, though keen
and ardent in the moment they laid down the wreaths, was normally
faded now, and their eyes were scared blue, like skim milk4.
Hyde emphasises the
fragility of the women, and encourages the reader to imagine the
immense trauma of losing a son or a husband or a brother. In another
passage Hyde describes the voices of the people as they read Binyon's
hymn 'For the Fallen':
'Solemn the drums beat; death, august
and royal,
Sings sorrow up into immortal
spheres.'
Binyon's hymn, which had found its way
to the people like nothing else since Kipling […] was the climax to
the service. But it wasn't that verse, so much better from the poets
point of view, that the people loved. When the other came, their
voices all joined in, men's voices which were merely ordinary became
gentle and deep, the women's voices were true.
'They shall not grow old, as we that
are left grow old;
Age shall not weary them, nor the
years condemn.'
The voices died,
lingering upon 'Remember them.' Bede thought: “Poetry and music are
two of the things we haven't given them since the war. We have taken
away from them even that little that they had, so they don't care
about death august and royal, but only for the things you feel not
with your mind but with your bowels – age, weariness, condemnation,
the true things they can understand5.”
Hyde seems to be doing
two things at once here: on one level she is stating her objection to
the idea of 'the glorious dead' (the people themselves don't embrace
the 'death august and royal' line). But on another level she is
pointing out the spiritual desolation of the interwar years: the war
has laid waste to things like people's sensitivity to poetry, music
and religion, they are effectively reduced to a more brutish and
physical kind of sensitivity. I do not want to overstate this too
much – it is after all just one part of a larger, very moody and
complex whole. There are also many other descriptions, such as little
boys playing on the cannons, which offer the reader little glimpses
of sunlight amid the trauma and gloom and heavy darkness.
Having set the context
for my exploration, I will now read out the central 'philosophical
section' which I would like to focus on:
At the sound of the Last Post, men
lurched off their hats and caps. Unspent, undefeated, the music bade
farewell as the clumsy letters the women had treasured never could
say it: ah, such music. Into the air it spired, and crystallized
there above them, crying: 'Remember me, remember me.' Afterwards the
crowd would break and hurry; but in their hearts they did remember
the Last Post, sounded on a still autumn day, with the faded colours
washing back and forth in the air tides, as quiet men held them
erect. Across the gully, coming home, they would see the old mill,
with its cinnamon coloured bricks and its pitchpine sail, like a
one-armed soldier.
But she wished, thought Bede, that one
could know for certain if the Garland of Flowers and the Last Post
made the wars, or if the wars made the music. That didn't sound much,
on the face of it, but meant everything. If the Last Post made the
wars – that lovely wreathing thing to produce war and the
aftermaths – the whole affair was hopeless; that would mean,
humanity's talk about a will to peace was mere lip service, a lie and
a cheat. But if the lovely wreathing thing were subsidiary, the reply
of the human spirit speaking out of its unearned Hell, saying: 'I
live on. Listen to me, do not despair, for I live on,' then the case
was altered.
She bent her head; a
woman sighed and creaked against her. Bede could feel the vast sigh
through stay-ribs. On the whole, she thought the latter belief was
true. War in its beginnings had no beauty, but was a simple business
of eradicating a fear or a rival, getting out of the way something
the ancient fathers had wanted out of the way. Very well, then; it
grew big and autocratic. Helmets shone, and the unhelmeted,
innocently caught up, made their own replies. They replied with
systems of chivalry (a Tommy marching song was a system of chivalry)
with carving a vine or a dog's head on the hilt of a dagger, with
giving the basic ugliness of war the lie in its throat. They
themselves weren't ugly; they themselves weren't carrion. Of course
this theory had its obvious danger, because the people were still the
unhelmeted, caught up, and they couldn't see how their own kind were
trying in music, colour, forlorn meetings, to break free. Always
there existed for them a nation of bogies, of frightful people
outside the human law, against whom they must protect themselves.
Some of the patriots identified the wars with the banners, and as for
the rank and file – so many people could talk to them, anyone with
the gift of the gab. But the thing carried also the germ of its own
salvation. If what people loved was the vine on the hilt, the Last
Post, the comradeship – called by them 'the fun of it' – these
things were not the proprietary medicines of war. The scientists of
peace could work upon them, work like slaves and isolate the instinct
for beautiful excitement from the instinct of fear and destruction.
They might be doing so now, obscure and intent6.
Bede's meditation on
peace and war continues for about three more pages of text. The
paragraph immediately after the above quote tempers the utopian
optimism and demonstrates a keen awareness of the coming war:
Too late, said a tolling
bell in her mind, too late, too late. Another bell answered: Never
too late. Too late for you, perhaps, but who are you? I do not know
one face from another face. Not too late for the only face I know7.
Having shifted into a
more poetic register, Bede goes on to contemplate the life and poetry
of Wilfred Owen. Then she contemplates the religious dimension of the
question of war and its apparent neccessity, which leads into the
Binyon section I quoted above. As I will go on to explain in more
detail later, Hyde has a suspicious attitude towards purely rational,
or overly cognitive approaches towards the human situation regarding
substantial issues like war and peace. As I've now made clear, Hyde's
philosophical pondering is couched in a subjective literary modality,
so it needs to be read as such: a single element in a larger whole,
which does not have any sort of claim to a higher status. Having made
all these qualifications, I think it is still worth attending to the
argument which Hyde makes, and the nature and content of her
'scientists of peace' metaphor.
Hyde turns around the common sense
understanding of war as the cause of memorial ceremonies, and urges
the reader to consider the question of whether the memorial practices
actually encourage the sort of ideas and attitudes which lead to war.
There's a quite keen sense of desperation and urgency about this, and
Hyde sees the question in absolute terms: either there is a necessary
connection between memorial ceremonies and future wars – in which
case all hope is lost; or there isn't a necessary connection, in
which case there is hope for humanity.
She distinguishes between the
'business' of war – the interests of the combatants, the motives,
the causes and the fighting itself – from the aesthetic and social
forms which accompany it. The carvings on a dagger, the songs which
soldiers sing – these sorts of aesthetic responses indicate a
positive and healthy human response to something which is in itself
ugly and repulsive. If we can distinguish the good aesthetic and
social forms from the ugly business of war, then it makes sense to
think that we can do the same for memorials. The wreaths, the red
poppies and the monuments are a positive human response to an ugly
business. The fact that people come together and recite the Last Post
is a healthy sign that the human spirit is at work, healing the
wounds of the past. The aesthetic forms and the social rituals can be
separated from the brutal ugliness of the war which instigated them.
Then Hyde points out that the
'separation' between the brute facts of war and the aesthetic and
social forms which accompany it is far from being straightforward.
This is the really crucial and significant part of the argument: The
symbols, rituals and 'banners' are inevitably bound up with
patriotism and a set of beliefs and attitudes about other peoples and
countries which predispose people to making war. The deaths which we
are commemorating in ceremonies such as Anzac are framed in terms of
values such as bravery, sacrifice, duty and honour. The aesthetic
forms and social acts which constitute remembrance practices reflect
and transmit these very same values. As an example, consider the red
poppy: it specifically encourages remembance of our dead, and
more or less explicitly lends itself to the idea of 'sacrifice for a
greater cause'.
It is the psychological effect of
these symbols and rituals upon everyday people which Hyde provides a
really convincing insight into. Hyde describes the people as 'the
unhelmeted' and she seems to play on two meanings : we are the
civilians, the non military, the 'observers' on the one hand, but
also we are unprotected, 'caught up' in a system of beliefs,
values and symbols which fundamentally incline us to partake in
things like Anzac ceremonies with a set of interpretations which
effectively justify both the necessity and justness of war.
What I think is most
important to register is that Hyde is asking us to pose the question
about ourselves: who are we, that we find ourselves subject to
this position as 'the unhelmeted'? The poetic bell tolling
paragraph suggests that we do have options: either we are subject to
the call of necessary war, or we are somehow capable of listening to
the 'scientists of peace' who provide us with an alternative to the
compulsion of blood and sacrifice. There is an instability, a
contestation of forces which in its essence is played out in the
hearts and minds of people themselves.
In the next part of my
speech I will argue that this philosophical sketch which Robin Hyde
provides is best understood in terms of ideology. I will now turn
away from Hyde's text, and outline Louis Althusser's theory of
ideological state apparatus, and how we can conceptualise Anzac Day
memorial practices in Althusserian terms. In doing so I will make
reference back to Hyde's text, and show that there is a fascinating
consistency between the literary content of Hyde's 1935 Anzac Day and
an Althusserian account of Anzac Day as an ideological institution.
3.
Althusser and his theory of ideology
Althusser grounds his
account of ideology in the Marxist theory of capitalist
'reproduction'. In order to continue functioning, capitalism must not
only reproduce the means of production (factories, materials,
technology and so on) but also the human labour force required to
produce value. The labour force must accept not only the bare facts
of the economic situation which it inherits, but also the legitimacy
of the class structure and power relationships within society. It can
be compelled to accept these institutions of class society
through the disciplinary and violent Repressive State Apparatuses
(the military, police force, justice system and so on). But people
more often than not freely accept and openly justify the basic
structure of class society. This sort of 'acceptance' takes place
through the processes and effects of what Althusser terms Ideological
State Apparatuses (ISAs). Examples of ISAs include religious
institutes, political parties, the media and also a huge variety of
cultural institutions and practices.
With respect to Anzac
Day, the Marxist view is that capitalism is inherently unstable and
therefore highly prone to produce war. The Anzac memorial ideology
induces people to accept the idea that war is a natural and
inevitable property of society as such, rather than the property of a
particular kind of class society.
Louis Althusser |
The word 'ideology' is
often used to denote a set of theories or a 'worldview'. For example,
we often hear people talk about neo – liberal ideology, or
socialist ideology, or Islamic ideology and so on. Althusser's notion
of ideology is quite distinct from this everyday usage. Although
beliefs are an important element of ISAs, Althusser emphasises rather
the material practices and rituals of ideological formations:
I shall talk of actions
inserted into practices. And I shall point out that these
practices are governed by the rituals in which these
practices are inscribed, within the material existence of an
ideological apparatus, be it only a small part of that
apparatus: a small mass in a small church, a funeral, a minor match
at a sports’ club, a school day, a political party meeting, etc8.
With respect to Anzac day
and similar memorial practices, we can easily recognise the material
form of ideology in worn symbols such as red poppies, the dawn
ceremony and so on. In the description of the Anzac ceremony given in
Nor the Years Condemn, there is a very insistent emphasis
placed upon the physicality of remembrance: Binyon's hymn is felt 'in
the bowels', the old mill which looks like a one armed soldier.
A second important aspect
of Althusser's notion of ideology is the concept of 'interpellation'.
Ideology, in all of its multiple forms and guises, effectively
constitutes individual people as particular kinds of subjects. The
word 'subject' here has an important double meaning:
...subject in fact means:
(1) a free subjectivity, a centre of initiatives, author of and
responsible for its actions; (2) a subjected being, who submits to a
higher authority, and is therefore stripped of all freedom except
that of freely accepting his submission. This last note gives us the
meaning of this ambiguity, which is merely a reflection of the effect
which produces it: the individual is interpellated as a
(free) subject in order that he shall submit freely to the
commandments of the Subject, i.e. in order that he shall
(freely) accept his subjection, i.e. in order that
he shall make the gestures and actions of his subjection ‘all by
himself’. There are no subjects except by and for their
subjection. That is why they ‘work all by themselves’9.
Ideology calls or 'hails'
us as particular types of beings. As an example, consider the
situation of a person going to church and going through the communion
ritual. When the priest addresses us and offers us the bread and
wine, he is effectively operating as a part of the ISA which
constitutes us as a Christian. A policeman who calls out “Hey
you!” hails us as the subject of a legal system. This
process of interpellation calls 'individuals in particular ways that
prescribe and enforce (a) thinking in specific ways about their
identities, relationships with other individuals, and their
connection to social institutions, and (b) act accordingly10'.
We can again quite easily
describe a similar sort of effectivity with the ideological form of
memorial practices such as Anzac Day: we are constituted as New
Zealanders, as moral and dutiful citizens who remember the
dead, as members of a victorious coalition of nation states,
as defenders of freedom and liberty. As civilians, we are
encouraged to also engage in a sort of gratitude: we honour
the brave soldiers who saved us from terrible evil. This aspect of
ideology is perfectly captured by Hyde's description of civilians as
'the unhelmeted', who are 'caught up' in a system which instills some
form of patriotic nationalism.
So far we have a picture
of ideology which emphasises material actions and practices, and
which has an account of subjectivisation through which people are
actually constituted by these very same practices. There are two more
aspects of Althusser's notion of ideology which which I will explore:
the claim that 'ideology has no history' and the idea that particular
ideologies involve contradictions and class struggle. Again I will
argue that both of these aspects resonate convincingly with Hyde's
text.
The strange and somewhat
obscure statement that 'ideology has no history' is explained by
Althusser with reference to Freud's claim that the unconscious is
'eternal'. The idea seems to be that even though particular ISAs
change and develop over time – the prime example being the history
of religious struggle and conflict during the period of transition
from feudalism to capitalism – the basic form of those particular
ideologies as ideologies does not change. So just as
individuals might have a psychological history of change and growth
which is founded upon an 'eternal' structural relation between their
consciousness and the unconscious, 'ideology' in this general sense
is also eternal, without a 'history'.
We can see this
'omni-presence' of a more abstract and universal ideology if we
attend to the more abstract features of Anzac ideology. The really
hard core of this ideology contains two elements: the idea of
sacrifice on the one hand (brave soldiers dying so that we unhelmeted
ones can live freely), and the idea of an evil inhuman enemy (Nazis,
communists, terrorists) on the other. This essence is itself very
clearly linked to our history as a Christian nation – even though
Anzac rituals are more secular than explicitly religious, they were
at least originally much more closely connected to Christian notions
of sacrifice. The idea of evil is itself a relic from our more
religious past, but it simply changes its form – so in this sense
we still have a lot of ideological 'baggage' from our Christian
dominated past [cf Nietzsche]. The resonance with Hyde's text is
again clear and compelling: firstly with her comment 'Always there
existed for them a nation of bogies', secondly with her extensive
references to God and other religious ideas.
The final, and perhaps
the most significant aspect of Althusser's theory is his claim that
ideologies are dynamic and changeable, and that the class struggle
itself is the site of these contestations and challenges. Again, the
easiest example to make this point clear is the history of the period
of transition between feudalism and capitalism: the ideological
conflict during the reformation period was not merely about
theological ideas, rather these theological struggles were the
embodiment of a class struggle. Although the situation with modern
ISAs is vastly different, especially because there is no longer any
one central 'big ISA' like religion, but rather a multitude of
distinct ISAs all contributing to different forms of subjectivity, it
is still the case that particular ISAs are dynamic and changeable. If
we consider the Anzac ISA we can easily point out a history of
struggle over the meaning and significance: the peace marches of the
1930s, the Vietnam protest era where people laid wreaths for the
victims of the Mai Lai massacre, the 2007 flag burning incident.
To view NTYC in these
terms leads to a potentially radical and subversive version of the
larger meaning of memorial ceremonies like Anzac. In a general sense,
novels such like NTYC (and The Silent Division, and We Will
Not Cease) are themselves particular elements in the more general
ISA. Althusser points out repeatedly that there is no standpoint
'outside' of ideology, and literature is definitely no exception. But
picturing the Anzac ISA in these more general terms: including not
just red poppies and dawn ceremonies, but also a vast and diverse set
of discourse, including books such as NTYC – this really allows us
to see the challenge and contestation in action. Clearly this
perspective on to a complex site of really substantial and important
ideological contestation is largely absent from mainstream commentary
on Anzac day. For people who want to resist the dominant ideological
framing of Anzac Day however, writers such as Hyde provide powerful
antidotes to the complacent nationalism of 21st century
New Zealand.
4. Concluding
comments
Hyde's account of Bede's meditation
continues to oscillate between hope and despair as the chapter
progresses from the Anzac ceremony section, but it relaxes its
intensity at the end of the chapter when she reaches her home. She
rescues a baby hedgehog and feeds it milk, and then sits down to read
the Communist Manifesto. Although she 'liked the Communists
much better than their opposite extreme' she is also highly
ambivalent:
It convinced and depressed her. The
Communists – Brigadier, vous avez raison ['you were right',
'a good reason']; but what the devil were they going to do with
people like herself, riddled with good intentions and emotions, like
old ships riddled with rats11?
The communists have the 'right
reasons' and they can convince her logically, but there is a gulf
between this sort of rationalistic objectivity and her own sense of
subjectivity and emotion. This same contrast between reason and
sensitivity is evident in an earlier section of the same chapter,
where Bede reflects on the minister at the Anzac service:
And of the minister, a quiet, grey,
convincing man, she thought: 'He's good, but he can't understand how
Christ would ever have managed without the Apostle Paul to follow on
and organise. Discipline and organisation. He's never stopped to
imagine what a shoddy little epileptic Saul might have become
without Christ … or how often Paul reverted to Saul. All these
years, the one who really loved the world has been obscured by the
one who both hated and loved himself so well, the organiser, Saul,
Saul, Saul12.'
These jibes at rationalistic, orderly
and disciplined forms of religion and politics cast the 'scientists
of peace' metaphor into a different light. Whatever it is that these
obscure figures might do, it is not 'science ' in the ordinary and
familiar sense. We can nevertheless speculate that Hyde had something
in mind that was rational at least in part: the 'separation' between
war and aesthetic forms has to be a matter of careful and considered
thought. So the critical perspective of something like Marxism is
relevant here, but it isn't sufficient. The aesthetic and social
content of the reponses to war is irreducably human and complex, so
we need the intuitive and spiritual resources of something else –
perhaps more akin to art and literature than politics.
To refer this back to
Althusser and ideology, I think it is relevant to point out that
ideologies such as those relating to Anzac Day function on two
distinct, yet related levels: without doubt they function on a level
which concerns beliefs, but they also function at a very deep
emotional and aesthetic level which is not always amenable to the
sort of cognitive deliberation which applies to the level of belief.
So, for example, there are discussions and debates about whether or
not the first world war was a just war, which country was most at
fault and so on. Pacifists and Marxists will argue with liberals
about the political ideas about if and when war is justified. It is
surely not wrong to label such discussion 'ideological conflict', but
it is not the whole picture. Althusser's notion of ideology allows us
to extend our conception of ideological struggle to include the
cultural interventions of writers like Robin Hyde.
References
Althusser,
Louis. 1978. Lenin and Philosophy. (Trans. By Ben Brewster).
New York:
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Burton,
Ormond E. 2014. The
Silent Division & Concerning One Man's War 1914 – 1919.
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Grant,
David. 2013. A Question of Faith: A History of the New Zealand
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Garside Publishing.
Hyde,
Robin. 2007 (1938). "The Godwits Fly". Auckland University
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Hyde,
Robin. 1986 (1936). "Passport to Hell". Auckland University
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Richard D. 2004. "Ideological State Apparatuses, Consumerism,
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1Hyde
(2007)
2Quoted
in the introduction by Philida Bunkle, Linda Hardy and Jacqueline
Matthews, Hyde R. (1986)
3See
Grant D. (2013)
4Hyde
(1986), p.237
5Ibid.,
p. 243
6Hyde
(1986), p. 238 - 239
7Ibid.
p.239
8Althusser,
L. (1978)
9Ibid.
10Wolff
(2004), p. 7
11Hyde
(1986) p.251
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ReplyDeleteVery good account of events Tim. Do you know about the work of the Baxter Trust in Dunedin? Our website is at www.http://archibaldbaxtertrust.com/ and we are also at Facebook. Thanks for your time :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Ralph, yes I've heard about the Baxter Trust but hadn't checked out the website so cheers for the link.
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