Date: Wed, 09 Apr 2003 09:10:52 +0100 Subject: Schama on the US of A-part2 From: michaelP <michael-AT-sandwich-de-sign.co.uk> > This message is in MIME format. Since your mail reader does not understand this format, some or all of this message may not be legible. --MS_Mac_OE_3132724259_147173_MIME_Part Here comes part 2... When the magnitude of French and British indebtedness to the US became clear, American considerateness (as the French saw it) towards German reparation schedules fed into the poisoned brew of conspiracy theories that seethed and bubbled in the anti-American press in the 1920s and early 30s. In The American Cancer, Robert Aron and Arnaud Dandieu went so far as to argue that the first world war had been a plot hatched by American high finance to ensnare Europe in a web of permanent debt, a view echoed in J-L Chastanet's Uncle Shylock and in Charles Pomaret's America's Conquest of Europe. The newspaper France-Soir calculated the weight of debt at 7,200 francs for every French man and woman. Nor was there much sentimental gratitude for General Pershing's doughboys. Why, it was asked, had the engagement of American troops on the Western Front been delayed until 1918, when their active deployment a few months earlier might have significantly reduced Allied losses? The answer was that the US had waited until it could mobilise a force large enough, not just to win the war, but to dominate the peace. For French writers like Kadmi-Cohen, author of The American Abomination, the threat from the US was not just economic or military. It now posed a social and cultural threat to the civilisation of Europe. Leading French writers - André Siegfried, André Tardieu and Georges Duhamel - entered the fray against the beast, convinced that the defence of humane culture demanded no less. The greatest of the "American perils" (a phrase that had become a commonplace in this literature) was the standardisation of social life (the ancestor of today's complaints against globalisation); the thinning of the richness of human habit to the point where those habits could be marketable, not only inside America, but because of the global reach of American capitalism, to the entire world. Hollywood movies, according to Duhamel, "a pastime for slaves, an amusement of the illiterate, for poor creatures stupefied by work and anxiety", were the Trojan horse for the Americanisation of the world. But the lament of Duhamel and others went well beyond a call to man the barricades of high culture against the oncoming barbarians from the west. It sounded the tocsin about the corruption of diet and dress by mass-produced dross; the cultural catastrophe that awaited Europe should the miserable alienation and uniformity of American culture be exported across the Atlantic. Jean Baudrillard's belief that the defining characteristic of America is its fabrication of reality, was anticipated by Duhamel's polemics against the "shadow world" of the movies with their reduction of audiences to somnolent zombies sitting in the dark. After the second world war, Simone de Beauvoir made what she thought was a telling contrast between the richness of old-world social experience and the thinness of the American equivalent by comparing a game of petanque with candlepin-bowling. Boules, old style, was played beneath an avenue of leafy plane trees in some village square and incorporated the natural unevenness - the bumps and hollows of the playing ground - into the skill of the game. The American pastime, on the other hand, had reduced bowling to a soulless indoor exercise where machines, not men, retrieved balls, and where the balls themselves were rolled on surfaces of mercilessly honed smoothness. The charge that America was imposing its synthetic third-rate cultural habits on the prostrate body of mangled, bankrupt, war-torn Europe returned with even more force after 1945. Where Americans thought of the Marshall plan (together with the forgiveness of French debts) as an exercise in wise altruism, European leaders like De Gaulle still bristled with suspicion at the patronising weight of the "MP". Complaints against Coca-Colonisation, the mantra of the anti-globalisers, were already in full cry in the 1950s. But as Arthur Koestler put it in 1951, though he bowed to no-one in his loathing of "cellophane-wrapped bread, processed towns of cement and glass... crooners and swooners... the Organisation Man and the Readers' Digest... who coerced us into buying all this? The United States do not rule Europe as the British ruled India; they waged no Opium war to force their revolting 'Coke' down our throats. Europe bought the whole package because Europe wanted it..." Yet somehow in the present crisis American democracy has let itself be represented as American despotism. Many in the European anti-war movement see the whole bundle of American values - consumer capitalism, the free market in information, an open electoral system - as a way of life which Americans impose on, rather than offer to, other cultures. In the most extreme polemics American freedom is itself a disingenuous fraud, coercion with a smiley face; Harold Pinter's "monster out of control". Some of this demonisation is the purest casuistry. At the very moment when representa-tives of the Iraqi exile community were recounting stories of the unspeakable atrocities they had endured at the hands of Saddam Hussein, banners in the hands of the usual suspects were proclaiming an equation between the stars and stripes and the swastika. Not all of these cavils are necessarily false, of course, just because they get uttered by hard-core Ameriphobes for whom the United States has always been the evil empire. Historically, Americans have valued haste over rumination. Fast-food nation was invented in the 1830s, and Captain Hall's puzzled observation that the word "improvement" in America seemed to mean "an augmentation in the number of houses and people and above all in the amount of cleared land", has not lost any of its validity with the passing of a 170-odd years. Early on, Europeans identified appetite and impatience as the cardinal American sins. Alexis de Tocqueville was struck by the almost frantic hurry with which Americans had to get somewhere, never mind where; and their short fuse when anything impeded the path of their route. American public support for the war with Iraq - more fragile than is often represented in the European press - has depended critically on unexamined assumptions that it will be a matter of mere weeks. Nothing perhaps is more unconscionable in the Bush administration's presentation of what lies ahead than its reluctance to broach the painful truth that what lies ahead will be much more testing than a fly-by war and a drive-through peace. And yet it is cant rather than calculation that has most contributed to the sudden widening of the Atlantic. While complaints about national egocentricity sound a bit rich coming as they do from the French and their foreign minister, who professes himself a fan of that exemplary multilateralist, Napoleon Bonaparte, it seems borne out by every screw-them aside uttered by the imperturbably affable Mr Rumsfeld. Knut Hamsun put the unapologetic celebration of separateness down to a lack of education or even curiosity about other places and cultures, and commented, perhaps waspishly, "it is incredible how hard America works at being a world of its own in the world". Virtuous isolation, of course, wasn't a problem as long as the US saw the exercise of its power primarily in terms of the defensive policing of its own continental space. But now that policing has gone irreversibly global, the imperious insistence on the American way or else has only a limited usefulness in any long-term pacification strategy. Like it or not, help will be needed, especially given America's notoriously short attention span, intolerance of casualties and grievously wounded prosperity. Serving the United Nations with notices of imminent redundancy should its policies not replicate those of the US and the UK might turn out to be short-sighted since in Europe, even in those countries whose governments have aligned themselves with America, there was almost no support for war without UN sanction. Perhaps Mrs Trollope put it best after all: "If the citizens of the United States were indeed the devoted patriots they call themselves, they would surely not thus encrust themselves in the hard, sorry, stubborn persuasion that they are the first and best of the human race, and that nothing is to be learned but what they are able to teach and that nothing is worth having, which they do not possess." * A shorter version of this article appeared in the New Yorker. regards michaelP --MS_Mac_OE_3132724259_147173_MIME_Part
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