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Welcome to PoemAlley, Stamford, Connecticut's eclectic venue for poets, poetry reading and discussion! Open to anyone living in Fairfield County and the surrounding area, we meet Tuesday nights at 7:30 pm at Curley's Diner on 62 Park Place (behind Target) . Come contribute, get something to eat, or simply listen!



Jul 25, 2014

Table Talk With The Other Without... And Within

What distinguishes identity from alienation in gender, age, class, ethnicity, among other relational contexts, will be explored this Sunday by David Fredette, Eva-Maria Palevich, Bob Sanders, Cora Santaguida and numerous other PoemAlley members contributing to PA’s annual summer service at the Unitarian Universalist Congregation in Stamford (formerly the Unitarian Universalist Society).

“The Face of the Other”, organized by Dr. Frances Sink of the UUCIS, Ralph Nazareth and Rolf Maurer, deals with a theme that has become increasingly an ominous fixture of the social and political landscape since 2001, not just in terms of the labeling of individuals or groups outside our own circle of self-identification, but those whose Otherness is little more than a projection of our own insecurities, or a repressed facet of ourselves.

Though the unprecedented recent domestic enthusiasm for soccer (what the rest of the world calls football) was almost as exciting to observe as the World Cup games, themselves, the intersection of professional sports and nationalism in regard to the Other was easily caught through a casual stroll down Bedford Street during the games, where unbelievably impassioned reactions to the televised sporting events in open-air bars and restaurants ranged from screams of demanding anguish to the primal chanting of “USA! USA!”—the latter hurled with equal exceptionalist hubris just a few days later by Texans against busloads of "disease-carrying" child refugees from South and Central America.

As to the former response, most of the Western media for the last few weeks has been painting Israeli bombardment of Palestinians trapped in Gaza as acts of a struggling victim with a similar emotionalism and lack of proportionality that trumps any real opportunity for constructive engagement (as of July 20, hundreds of Gazans have been killed by the IDF using advanced weaponry largely supplied by the US, whereas only two Israelis have been killed by homemade Palestinian rockets).

Be it the fatalistic insistence that the conflict is unresolvable, the deplorable, objectifying excesses of Israelis and their supporters finding recreational routine in watching the bombardment of Gaza from a Sderot hillside, or the online posting of the cooking of “Rachel Corrie pancakes” while staying at “Heritage House”, a residence for foreign IDF recruits in occupied Jerusalem, the unlikely forced association of Nazis awaiting trial in 1945 with former resistance members and victims of the German war machine under a different roof in a Nuremberg suburb demonstrates the promise on a person-to-person basis for dialogue, if not rapprochement with, the Other. Notes Jessa Crispin in her review of Christiane Kohl’s The Witness House (Other [sic] Press, 2010)—a post-war counterpart to Weisenthal’s The Sunflower (Schoken, expanded 1998)--"... at the end of war, we still have to eat at the same table. Finding a way to do so is perhaps the key to healing.”

If fear of a repeat of past oppression underlying the origins of the Mideast conflict (and those interests exploiting it with horrifying and historically ironic results) cannot be discounted, neither can fear's role be ignored in the shaping of industrial society’s collective Other.

Peak Oil researcher and Appalachian-based North American Archdruid John Michael Greer (Not the Future We Ordered, The Long Descent) attributes the origins of racism, patriarchy, imperialism and other associated Manichean ideologies to the separation of humanity from Nature, first venerated with the supplanting of religion by rationalism during the Enlightenment. From the degrading classification of under-industrialized, native societies—such as some of the nations of the previously mentioned refugees --as “Third World”, to the peculiarly American discomfort with public breastfeeding, Otherness is imposed upon any lifeway or individual who unavoidably reminds us of our fundamental connection with the timeless processes that challenge the primacy of a mass merchandised existence whose fragility we are too scared to face.

Again, honest, unfettered talking and listening, both on an interpersonal and national scale, is the prescription of Greer, Carolyn Baker and other writers who have been concentrating on the end of industrial civilization and the technocratic psychology that keeps policymakers and the public focused, at best, on riding out transitory crises, when productive adaption to permanent change following unavoidable catastrophe is what’s needed.

In demonstrating the tragic Sisyphian results of a weak, or insincere communication, Paul Thomas Anderson's The Master (Weinstein Company, 2012) works on two levels, as well. The dichotomous relationship between the late Philip Seymour Hoffman’s charismatic Lancaster Dodd and Joaquin Phoenix as Freddie Quell, an impulsive, carnal World War II veteran, mirrors the structure of post-war society where the shallowness of the nascent 1950s consumer paradise provides a public façade for the Other of a foreign policy of Cold War paranoia, coups and puppet wars, whose ultimate outcome is, to paraphrase Douglas MacArthur over the battleship PA in the opening scenes of the film when Japan surrenders, up to “God’s will” rather than any human agency.


Quell, as the personal Other unacknowledged by a younger Dodd (played by W. Earl Brown) in the scene below literally tries to shine a light on his awareness, advising Dodd “You need to shut up!” to get the attention of the loquacious charlatan, who later builds a career teaching people to shun their animal nature:


Instead, despite their later unaccountable affinity for one another, Dodd stubbornly wastes time trying to “reform” a wayward Quell. Also tapping into the then-contemporary appeal of Freudian psychology, Fred Wilcox’s lavish, if less subtle Forbidden Planet (MGM, 1956) at least has its version of a definitive egocentric, Morbius (played by Walter Pigeon), overtly denying his responsibility in a loose super-science riff on Shakespeare’s The Tempest, after accidentally manifesting his Id as an independent force through the use of brain-altering alien technology:


But the mistake for them—and us--is not only in refusing to confront the Other (be it Id, Jungian Shadow or external opponent), but in failing to muster the insight or courage to see the transformative potential in accepting it as part of ourselves.  

Talk may be cheap, but, in the end, like Crispin’s dinner table, it’s all we’ve got, whether it's within ourselves, or with one another.    

Where:
Unitarian Universalist Congregation in Stamford
20 Forest Street 
(at the corner of Bedford, across from the Avon Theatre)

When:
Sunday
July 27, 2014
10 am

Contact:
203-348-0708; 203-327-6464
maurer_rolf@yahoo.com

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