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I’ve been up to my eyeballs organizing the big “Slow Food Feast of Fools and Friends” this past Sunday, and I’m happy to say, it was a huge hit! I even got pied at the end of the evening! You shoulda been there… I gave a brief introduction to the event, emphasizing that this is one of the oldest, most global activities humans do–having a feast–but in this case it’s also the beginning of what will be a biannual Feast at CounterPULSE, and thus the starting point of a new historic thread itself. We had three speakers (Carmen Tedesco from Slow Food San Francisco, Bryant Terry, co-author of GRUB, and Erik Ohlsen of Earth Activist Training), eight video clips that I put together of various gardens and farms where we got the food, eight wild and crazy clowns as servers, three amazing chefs and a team of a dozen others who helped in all kinds of ways. It was one of those amazing collective experiences in which everyone brings something unique to the effort and the whole is so much more than any of the parts in isolation.
We had a stunning five-course meal, fantastic conversations, and a lot of surprising connections between our meal and our local suppliers, land use, community gardens, and healthy agricultural innovators. The first example of the title in this blog entry is this event, which is profoundly local, but a crucial example of the kind of thinking and practice that needs to be globalized as we cope with the coming disasters in chemical agriculture and disappearing fresh water.
But another wonderful eruption these past weeks is the appearance of millions of marchers in the streets. While I’ve been noodling on this blog, reading various interesting books and organizing events at CounterPULSE, a huge social movement just upped and took the streets… what a pleasure! I can’t remember a big movement ever appearing in my lifetime that I didn’t know anything about before it happened, so I’m delighted.
Here’s a couple of pictures from yesterday’s march up Mission Street in San Francisco:


So many people came out for this, a half million in Dallas of all places! Right wingers are fuming about all the flags from other countries, but of course there were way more American flags than any others… but I was surprised to see that global population of Soccerexicans make an appearance too:

Last week I went to Station 40 over on 16th street for a live video chat with a woman in Paris, a 21-year-old I think, who has been quite involved in the student protests of the past month or so. There were about 40 of us in the room, and we listened as she did her best to describe the day’s events, discuss the political implications, and so on. At one point after someone asked her about the politics of the protests, she clearly said they were not anti-capitalist, and that they primarily wanted good jobs and security. Interesting dovetailing with the immigrant marches here then, because a lot of what people are demanding is legalization and work.
This is a strange historic moment we’re living through, in which so many of the old systems and categories are sputtering and breaking down. People are feeling how tenous it all is, and it is heartening to see mass demonstrations erupt against the continuing imposition of precarity and insecurity. But obviously if these demos succeed, as apparently the French ones did, where does that leave us? Is getting a job really all we want? Clearly not. Besides, even if there are temporary victories against the march of neoliberal capitalism, the answer does not lie in stabilizing a version of capitalism that is slightly less barbaric than the one they’re trying to impose.
Continue reading Local and Global
No time to post this last week or so. And I’m in a tizzy getting ready for the CounterPULSE “Slow Food Feast of Fools and Friends” this Sunday, which I’m producing. Big fun ahead! And all sold out!
I am also excited about next Wednesday’s Spring Talk on “Black Exodus/Black Eviction” with Willie Ratcliff of the San Francisco Bayview, Alicia Schwartz of POWER, and filmmaker Kevin Epps (“Straight Outta Hunter’s Point). And then I got recruited to appear on April 17 at a panel in Chinatown (Lau Elementary School, 950 Clay, 6:30-8:30) called “Ruin, Rubble and Race: The San Francisco Earthquake and Post-Katrina America, 1906 to 2006” with CC Campbell-Rock, Willie Ratcliff and Connie Young Hu, moderated by Bob Wing. So it’s going to be fast and furious for a bit, but I’ll be back with my backlog of thoughts and bonbons!
I’ve been writing about the absurdity and degradation of buying and selling human time for a quarter century. Sometimes it feels like whistling in the dark, but other times I get a jolt of the incredible vitality of sticking to such a basic truth in the foggy blizzard of daily news and ridiculous obsessions that dominate our culture. As has been happening with increasing frequency for me, things I’m reading suddenly cross over and connect in surprising and inspiring ways. To wit, the April Harper’s magazine has a feature article called “The Spirit of Disobedience: an invitation to resistance” by Curtis White.
For the past few years I’ve been developing friendships with people who are loyal to and involved in some kind of self-described ‘spiritual’ life, even though I’ve always been an atheist, and find most things ‘spiritual’ silly or embarrassing. Nevertheless, there’s a certain emotional and political affinity I feel with these friends and acquaintances that emerges from the fact that we share an engagement with a more complete sense of what it is to be alive, a more multidimensional experience of life than banal empiricism or self-delusional religiosity.
Curtis White’s article is one of the best essays I’ve read in a long time. It starts by recapping the polarization between Christianity and Enlightenment, discussing its obvious presence in our contemporary political world, but tracing its presence way back to colonial America (when it was a split between the Boston Unitarians and the fire-and-brimstone evangelicals in the hinterlands) and of course much further back to Europe’s own religious wars between the hierarchical churches and the philosophical humanism that was rooted in a daily life. But his point is to show how both sides of this apparent opposition share an embrace of capitalism and private property, which ultimately makes them pillars of a culture of death.
“In the end, evangelical Christianity conspires with technical and economic rationalism. In the end, they both require a commitment to ‘duty’ that masks unspeakable violence and injustice… If we live in a ‘culture of death,’ as Pope John Paul II put it, it is a culture that is made possible by the advocates of both Reason and Revelation. In the oppostion of Reason to Revelation, death cannot lose. Ours is a culture in which death has taken refuge in a legality that is supported by both reasonable liberals and Christian conservatives. Our exploitation of humans as ‘workers’ is legal and somehow, weird and perverse though it may seem, generally acknowledged as part of our heritage of freedom, and virtually the entire political spectrum falls over itself to praise it.”
White goes on to decry the commonplace praise for job creation, and the duty-bound support for militarism that is largely supported across the spectrum as well. Against this monolithic consensus he goes back to find a ‘third option’ in history, one produced by the Enlightenment too, but as suspicious of the claims of Reason (esp. the economic rationalism that defines capitalism) as it is of orthodox religion.
“At its origin is the poetic system devised by William Blake in the late eighteenth century… Christianity, for Blake, bled from Jesus his real substance as prophet/poet. Reason, or Ratio, on the other side, born with the scientific revolution, divided the world from the self, the human from the natural, the inside from the outside, and the outside itself into ever finer degrees of manipulable parts. From Blake’s point of view, both religion and reason were deeply antihuman, destructive errors.”
This reveals my own ignorance and lack of education, but I’ve been aware of the poetic power of Blake for a long time, but still haven’t read him. I also doubt my ability to get the power of it from a direct reading, since the language of that time so often leaves me unmoved. But White’s essay is another of those “Cliff’s Notes” moments where I feel like I’m getting the real meaning without having to do the work. He continues his discussion of Blake by showing how he gave rise to the whole Romantic tradition, embraced ardently by Ralph Waldo Emerson.
“In contrast to institutional Christianity, whether dull Unitarians or fiery Evangelicals, Emerson imagined that the world is held together by a spirit that is not of the Church, and certainly not of Reason, but of a direct experience of the world. Emerson made this Romantic idea American, and he gave it first to Henry David Thoreau, then to Whitman, and through Whitman to Ezra Pound, Charles Olson, Allen Ginsberg, and to so many fractured movements of the recent past and present: the 60s counterculture, the environmental movement, and New Age spiritualism, in particular. They are the heirs to the Imagination’s counter-Enlightenment, with its contempt for the hierarchical authority of the Church and its deep suspicion of what was unleashed by Enlightenment Reason.”
Here we reconnect to my personal experience of meeting people who are genuinely radical and engaged, but (to my mind) oddly committed to the ‘spiritual’. Clearly instrumental Reason has made it possible for scientists and technicians to produce the technologies of mass murder and planetary destruction, thinking all the while that they are doing something ‘good’. But the nature of the ‘spirit’ that so many of my contemporaries are so comfortable embracing has always left me scratching my head or recoiling in anxious horror.
Continue reading Refusal and Spirit
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