
If Lavar says I can, then I can go freaking anywhere- anywhere dude
For this episode of Top 5, I’m going to rock the books that changed my life-course somehow. I like reading a lot, but these books are as much about where I was when they hit me as they are just good books. Just good books is next. But anywhoo.
- War and Peace- I’m not a big ‘classics’ buff (for instance, me and Nathaniel Hawthorne are not on speaking terms. Both because he is a Romantic and thus, dead, but also because I thought the Scarlet Letter and The House of the Seven Gables both fucking sucked. Not to be confused with the House of the Seven Gables, which also totally sucked. And I had to read them both- thanks Ms. Bishop and Dr. Peterson!) But War and Peace was not just a good book, it was a straight life-changer. Thanks Dr. Johnson! It predates another book on this list both by over a hundred years and in my order of reading them. But its conception of history, destiny and spirituality- which Tolstoy just departs from the fucking narrative to explain, breaking the fourth wall like a complete baller- resonated powerfully with me as a lost teenager looking for some kind of cosmic force and rationale to look to for guidance. Tolstoy gave me a degree of faith (or helped me cultivate it, whatever) that has been downright essential to persevering when times are tough and when doubt and self-critique lay me low. Besides all the ‘it being an epic’ thing, it has a really fantastic array of characters and stories. It all comes down to Prince Andre lying on the battlefield and seeing the vastness of the sky. That or Natasha realizing as she looks at a soiled diaper/bib what’s really important (not gonna lie, there’s some conservatism going on- man sees glimpse of the almighty, woman sees domestic responsibility, are we noticing a busted binary here? I got over it, but I don’t blame those who don’t). Plus did you know that Yoda is actually based on an ancient, wise Russian peasant? Tolstoy spends like a quarter of the book mercilessly fucking with Napoleon and exalting Kutuzov, who is basically a kind of snoozing general who knows that at the end of the day the will of the people and the land itself will prevail. I make fun, but really, it is a very compelling work that really helps place my sense of history, my beliefs about the place of the individual and the community in the grander scheme of things, and manages to make me feel comforted in the warm embrace of fate, which is what I think religion has to offer at its best. It’s also basically a series of eight or so soap operas about the Russian nobility, which provides a lot of the fun and comedy (of which there is actually a great deal). Long, duh, but I found myself disappointed when I got to the half way point (page 754 or so) and realized I was almost done.
- Les Blancs- The loss of Lorraine Hansberry at the age of 34 may be one of the most tragic blows to 20th century theater, and fuck it, art and thought in general, out there. We are talking Jimi Hendrix/Duane Allman/Malcolm X/Fred Hampton/Rachel Carson class loss here. Thanks to Caroline Jackson Smith for turning me on to this one. Read Les Blancs and you’ll get a sense for the degree to which Hansberry was not just a brilliant writer, envisioner of theater, and all around thinker, but one constantly evolving and really bursting at the constraints of her form, of her social position, and her times’ limitations. A true revolutionary and adaptive artist. What I really like about Les Blancs is how it manages to give us characters in ultimate complexity and, I think, acceptance- while not negating the tragic necessity of conflict and liberation. There are no demons in Les Blancs, but that does not lead to a status-quo-friendly paralysis. Like Do The Right Thing, Les Blancs expresses the inevitability of liberation, it will happen, and its character will depend on factors all over the map, not the least of which is the character of the resistance. Like War and Peace, Les Blancs also articulates some of the central issues of Western drama and art- fate, dissolution, conflict, and the individual’s placement within them. Les Blancs I think brilliantly anticipates the explosion that would come with American government and society failing to adequately accomodate the liberatory impulse that just couldn’t avoid exponential growth. Drinking Gourd and What Use Are Flowers? also rule, but Les Blancs will always be my favorite American play. It came as a revelation to me, and I still turn to it when I need to reconcile my confusion over individual motivation and systemic inertia and oppression. Lorraine Hansberry, you are deeply missed, you would have gone to heights even beyond those you’d already topped.
- 1491: New Revelations Of The Americas Before Columbus- Okay, I’ll admit, it’s a little wack that my favorite book about American Indians (apologies if you prefer Native Americans, there’s a lot of terminological contention, so sincerely, I hope no one’s offended)… was written by a White dude journalist. I’m kinda perpetuating the Avatar beef. I’ll accept that and do some penance by reading some Deloria or something. But all that said, this book changed the way I think about the environment, Indian societies (generalizing, I know!), and the meaning of sustainable development. Charles Mann does some of the best science writing out there, and bears huge responsibility for my academic pursuits of both Anthropology and Environmental Studies. Did you know that there are more extant primary source documents from the Aztecs than the ancient Greeks? Did you know also that when Cortez ruined it, Central Mexico was by many accounts the most densely populated place on Earth? Did you know that they now think the Amazon rainforest was in fact 1) inhabited by several chiefdom-civilizations with hundreds of thousands of people and 2) largely cultivated and managed by the original inhabitants, a la an enormous continent-spanning garden? Did you know that they now think the first large-scale organized society on the Peruvian coasts was organized around cotton cultivation and intensive fishing and not just cereal-growth (what literally every other “developed” society depended on)? This book gives a tiny taste of the catastrophe of the Americas, what I think is in many ways our responsibility to redeem ourselves for- one of the greatest losses of population, art, culture, engineering, economics, language, and sustainable lifestyles in the history of humanity. While being aware of and vigilant against romanticizing, it gives just a glimpse of the full scope of what ‘we’ Westerners just don’t fucking know, and have to learn. Both about Indian history, society, and how humans interact with their environments.
- A People’s History Of The United States- Duh. This is actually one of my more recent reads (as in, last summer- thanks Oberlin Public Library!), and isn’t so much significant for giving me new insights as giving me a new, more coherent paradigm for what I already believed. The nature of power and what really advances progress and justice (people, specifically, people not named Kennedy, Jefferson, or Rockefeller). The ramifications of really embracing the primacy of consent and self-determination. The need for constant self-reflection. Not much to say really, most who’ve read A People’s History will probably acknowledge how it changes perspectives (if it does its job right). Like Power Shift, A People’s History provided me with a narrative that unified a lot of things I was concerned about- how class, race, and gender interact and bounce off each other, how hegemony operates. I’d probably be smarter about this shit if I was a CAS major or something, but that being said- good book.
- Angela Davis: An Autobiography- This book (and Ms. Brooks, thanks Ms. B!) is primarily responsible for me becoming an African American Studies major turned minor (shout-outs also owed to Dr. Lerner and the Brazil independent study), which got a whole lot of other shit started. It’s exciting, it gives an awesome introduction to issues of prison-justice, legal system abuses, the roots and alternate (read: in their words) perspective on the Black Power movement, Black feminism, and a whole host of other things. My African American Studies education has been absolutely essential to my conception of social justice and US society, and Angela Davis’ autobiography is a key part of that transition.
What are some books that changed your life?
Next up: books that didn’t necessarily change stuff, but ruled anyway. It doesn’t have to be all deep n’ shit.
Peace,
Joel

