Rejection versus Appropriation: Tar Baby
Dr Manisha Patil
Together Son and Jadine represent the dilemma of African American community as to how to deal with colonization. They represent two differing camps – Jadine favors assimilation while Son advocates cultural nationalism. Son rejects everything white – white law, white education and white-collar jobs. He says, “I don’t want to know their laws, I want to know mine.” (263) Son wants to go back to his roots – pure and authentic black culture unadulterated by white pollution. He wants to settle down in his home town Eloe, in rural South, which he had fled after killing his wife eight years ago. Although he is wandering from place to place for last eight years, Eloe has never left his mind for a minute. He is obsessed with the past. He is still nostalgically longing for the community life at Eloe – the company of Soldier, Drake, Ellen, Aunt Rosa, Old Man (his father), Beatrice and others. For him, life in the city is lonely and sad. ‘The black girls in New York City were crying and their men were looking neither to the right nor to the left’. (215) By contrast in Eloe, people care for each other. It is hard to live in a distant small town with neither welfare line nor unemployment insurance. It takes all the adult strength – physical and mental – to stay there and stay alive and keep a family together. But away from the white interference, they can support each other and have their own identity and individuality. This isolation Son views as the ideal condition for the flowering of pure and authentic black culture.
However, Jadine’s views are different. For her, ‘Eloe was rotten and more boring than ever. A burnt out place. There was no life there. Maybe a past but definitely no future...’ (259) for her, New York is the home. ‘…if ever there was a black woman’s town, New York was it...But there, there, there and there. Snapping whips behind the tellers’ windows, kicking ass at Con Edison offices, barking orders in the record companies, hospitals, public schools. They refused loans at Household Financer, withheld unemployment checks and drivers’ licenses, issued parking tickets and summonses. Gave enemas, blood transfusions and please lady don’t make me mad. They jacked up meetings in boardrooms, turned out luncheons, energized parties, redefined fashion, tipped scales, removed lids, cracked covers and turned an entire telephone company into such a dimondhead of hostility the company paid you for not talking to their operators. The manifesto was simple: “Talk shit, take none.” Jadine remembered and loved it all. This would be her city too, her place…’ (222) Jadine is a successful model whose photograph is displayed on cover page of every fashion magazine in Paris and who has got wide publicity as ‘Copper Venus’. Unlike Pecola, Nel and Hagar who are hurt by, struggle with and ultimately succumb to internalized views of white beauty, Jadine is thoroughly happy with a definition of beauty based on white standards because she fits it. Indeed, if from one perspective, her modeling means objectifying black female as a sexual object, from the other perspective, it symbolizes her power and emancipation. In white commercial America, it is impossible to think about beauty in the context of black women because beauty invariably means white skin, blue eyes and blonde hair. White women are always depicted as the desired object of sexual gratification for both white and black men. Therefore, white feminists in America have argued that to be free, women should break away with this image of sexual object. However, since black women are excluded from the concept of beauty, their liberty or sense of power lies in forcing the society to see them as sexual objects. Jadine has worked very hard not only to achieve this success but also to break away the stereotype of black women as mother which is the legacy of slavery when black women typically worked as producers of black labor force or as the wet mothers and nannies to white children. Jadine’s struggle with motherhood is best illustrated in her dreams of night women.
The women had looked awful to her: onion heels, pot bellies, hair surrendered to rags and braids. And the breasts they thrust at her like weapons were soft, loose bags closed at the tip with a brunette eye. Then the slithery black arm of the woman in yellow, stretching twelve feet, fifteen toward her and the fingers that fingered eggs. It hurt and part of the hurt was in having the vision at all – at being the helpless victim of a dream that chose you...The night women were not merely against her (and her alone, not him), not merely looking superior over their sagging breasts and folded stomachs, they seemed somehow in agreement with each other about her, and were all out to get her, tie her, bind her. Grab the person she had worked hard to become and choke it off with their soft loose tits. (261-2)
Yet, she resists this maternal instinct with all her strength to fulfill her own version of ‘American Dream’. Jadine is the modern, career oriented African American woman who focuses on the future rather than on the past (“There is nothing any of us can do about the past but make our own lives better…that is the only revenge for us to get over.” 271) and who dares to assert individualistic values in a society where women are stereotypically expected to sacrifice themselves for the ‘community’, a euphemism which really means narrow self-interest of their men.
Jadine and Son’s different perspectives and their irreconcilability come to surface when they return from Eloe. Both try to mould each other according to their own ideals. Jadine wants Son to go to college, take a degree and then find a white-collar job. But Son resents the idea. For him, being educated is equal to being white. According to this logic, if getting education is white and becoming successful is white, then a black person who aspires to or achieves these values becomes white. The result of this underlying assumption is that blacks cannot be black and at the same time educated. Whites are educated, whites are bad. If blacks are educated, they become white i.e., bad. So, to remain black is to remain uneducated. Son goes even one step further when he wants Jadine to forget all her ‘white’ education and career and instead accompany him to a small rural town and settle down to a perfect domestic life. This is simply unthinkable for Jadine.
This rescue was not going well. She thought she was rescuing him from the night women who wanted him for themselves, wanted him to feel superior in a cradle, deferring to him; wanted her to settle for wifely competence when she could be almighty, to settle for fertility rather than originality, nurturing instead of building. He thought he was rescuing her from Valerian, meaning them, the aliens, the people who in mere 300 years had killed a world millions of years old. From Micronesia to Liverpool, from Kentucky to Dresden, they killed everything they touched, including their own coastlines, their own hills and forests...Each one was pulling the other away from the maw of hell – its very ridge top. Each knew the world as it was meant or ought to be. One had a past, the other a future and each one bore the culture to save the race in his hands. Mama-spoiled black man, will you mature with me? Culture-bearing black woman whose culture you are bearing? (269)
Frankly speaking the issue of assimilation versus cultural nationalism is one only of degree, not kind. Both white and black cultures in America share, borrow and steal elements from each other yet are reluctant to acknowledge the degree to which they are entangled. Indeed, authenticity is not just hard but impossible to find and achieve. If the African woman in the yellow dress holding three eggs is authentic, why is she then in Paris? As Ashcroft et al. points out, ‘it is not possible to return to or rediscover an absolute pre-colonial cultural purity nor is it possible to create national or regional formations entirely independent of their historical implication in European colonial enterprise.’13
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