THE SPIRITUAL POLITICS OF ALLEN GINSBERG'S 'HOWL.'
This reading of Allen Ginberg's Howl will attempt to demonstrate that the poem is a political work which is driven by the author's mysticism. I will consider eachsection in turn to delineate what I will interpret as a variety of attacks upon the post-war America of Truman and Eisenhower, culminating in a brief examination of the politics of poetic form. My definition of 'political' will be a broad one, that sees personal issues of lifestyle and sexuality, sanity and madness, as intrinsically political, a politics based, by necessity, on the individual.. In the post-war years, the older channels for political protest had been, in the main, defeated and discredited, and '[p]olitics at that point became a struggle between individuals and the institutions and laws to which they were supposed to conform.' (F, 99). Ginsberg mounts a critique of his society in Howl that extends deep into the personal psyche, alleging that '... the only authority was the authority of the individual.' (F, 86) Although risking solipsism, this is a poetics that moves back out of the individual to make links and gestures of solidarity with those whom he perceives are the victims of post-war America, its outsiders and outcasts. As the poet states: 'To call it nihilistic rebellion would be to mistake it completely.' (H, 154)
Part 1, 'a lament for the Lamb in America: ' (NH, 416)I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection < to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night,
(H,1-3, 3).
'I saw the greatest minds of my generation destroyed
by madness.' In the first line of the poem Ginsberg is bearing
witness to what might be termed a 'psychic attack' on the inner
life of many of his generation that produces their 'madness' -
one of the major themes in Howl. As part one expands
outwards in its long, flowing lines, described by the poet as
his 'Hebraic-Melvillian bardic breath,' (NH, 415) it will attempt
to encompass, in a gesture of 'solidarity,' many scattered and
isolated individuals and groups across America who, by their individual
lifestyles and existence, can be seen as opposed to, and dominated
by, the conservative status quo. Gary Snyder has said, in lines
that succinctly express the poetic heart of Howl in their
linkage of politics and alienated spiritualities: 'In the spiritual
and political loneliness of America of the fifties you'd hitch
a thousand miles to meet a friend.' (D, 23.) These 'isolatoes'
are the ones identified by Ginsberg as 'starving hysterical naked.'
'Starving:' for a new sustenance in an increasingly materialistic
society where the older forms of protest had become discredited.
'Hysterical:' because they have been driven to extremes of mental
behaviour by the society they inhabit, (and their discourses will,
therefore, display a resultant extremity of expression that will
be be radically (hysterically) opposed to the bland conventions
of the day). 'Naked:' because they have attempted, or are attempting,
to rid themselves of the excess cultural and spiritual baggage
of their society. In this sense, 'naked' equals a search for
honesty deep inside the individual. Ginsberg is expressing a
poetic solidarity that takes in the outlaws of America. A political
act that has to be seen as such in the climate of its writing,
when lifestyle and sexuality, especially in the homosexual underground,
could be seen as 'political.' Thus, those addicts who are 'dragging
themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry
fix,' are existing in the only space allowed them: ' the negro
streets' of Harlem, and the African-American underclass. As dawn
approaches, they are 'dragging,' counterposed to the bustling
rhythms of the day that belongs to straight white America, the
world of work, Wall Street and Madison Avenue, and academic conservatism.
Significantly, they are seeking out drugs.
Ginsberg is specifically eschewing any moral judgement here, while
at the same time exposing the bleak reality of addiction - in
this case, a reference to Herbert Huncke. (1.) And one notes
that this is 'an angry fix,' with heroin addiction being converted
into an antisocial individual defiance, a political issue of lifestyle,
not the traditional passive immolation of heroin. (A somewhat
dubious point in an isolated context, but one that is overcome,
arguably, by the overall wild, inclusive sweep of the poem).
Who are these night people? 'Angel-headed hipsters
burning for the ancient connection to the starry dynamos in the
machinery of night.' This striking word-crammed passage again
contrasts the 'night' of the rebel to the day of the dominant,
and emphasises the urgent spiritual yearnings of Ginsberg's
'hipsters.' This is a 'burning' compulsion for a linkage with
older and buried beliefs: 'the ancient connection,' and cosmic
movements 'the starry dynamos in the machinery of night.' The
religious need is expressed through the language of the mechanical
and the modern which produces a striking interfusion and juxtaposition
of words to express this yearning. As Charles Bernstein says:
'Howl makes it apparent that something has gone wrong with
America by the 1950s...' (2.)
As Part I expands further outwards, it makes
certain explicitly political points about the nature of American
cultural life, couched in a spiritually polemical language. who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes hallucinating> Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy among the scholars of war, who were expelled from the academies for crazy & publishing obscene odes on the windows of the skull,
(H, 6-7, 3.) In these lines, the attack is narrowed down
onto the academic system that is seen as implicated in the wider
'military-industrial complex,' the collective 'scholars of war.'
Ginsberg's annotations to Howl clearly identify his target:
'During [the] author's residence, 1944-48, Columbia
scientists helped split atoms for military power in secrecy.
Subsequent military-industrial funding increasingly dominated
university research... That cold war influence darkened the complexion
of scientific studies and humanistic attitudes.' (H, 125) Those 'who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes' see further than the limiting textual world of, say, the New Criticism, which can be seen as a representative of the 'humanistic attitudes' contaminated by the 'cold war influence.' They are 'hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy,' a linkage between the mystical vision of a wider America typified by 'Arkansas,' beyond the Eastern academic establishment, and a rebel poetic tradition with William Blake as one of its chief avatars. They see a 'Blake-light tragedy,' the light of a mysticism that Blake exemplifies, that lights the 'tragedy' of existence. This is a re-iteration of the passionate, individual vision, set against the official wisdoms, a privileging of, and a grounding in, a different line of rebellious descent. And such an individual will not last long in such a stifling environment: 'who were expelled from the academies for crazy,' i.e. for being unrestrained in their desires and the expression of them: 'publishing/obscene odes on the windows of the skull.' The juxtaposition of 'obscene' and 'odes' is interesting here - the new poets are struggling to write a verse that is unlimited by the prevailing academic orthodoxy, which Ginsberg sees as an expression of the wider political conformity of the cold war. This rawly honest-'obscene' - poetry will expand the traditional association of 'ode,' to illuminate the mind through 'the windows of the skull.' > This first part of Howl criss-crosses the country
in a rapid-fire textual journey. From Harlem/New York City, to
'Canada & Paterson' (H,12, 3) back to 'Brooklyn', (H, 13,3)
'Battery to holy Bronx,' (H, 14, 3) 'Zen New Jersey... Atlantic
City Hall,' (H, 20, 3) 'Newark,' (H, 21, 3) onwards again to 'Kansas,'(H,
24, 4) 'Idaho,' (H, 25, 4) 'Baltimore,' (H, 26, 4) 'Oklahoma,'
(H, 27, 4) 'Houston,' (H, 28, 4) 'Mexico' (29, 4) and across to
'the West Coast,' (H, 30, 4) the poem reads geographically like
a wild ride through the American night, with Neal Cassady ('N.C.,
secret hero of these poems') (H, 43, 4) at the wheel. This encompassing
textual voyage acts to bind the isolated together in a gesture
of solidarity, and also captures, at a point in the mid-Fifties
when conservatism was the dominant order of the day, many of the
individual potential/immanent energies for change in America.
From the anonymous outlaws of the American night to close friends,
(such as the afore-mentioned Cassady, and oblique references
to Burroughs and Kerouac, for example), Ginsberg is bearing witness
to the alienation of his generation, and attempting to set up
a field of dissident spiritual energy. (3.)
'Part II names the monster of mental consciousness
that preys on the Lamb...' (NH, 416)
In part two, the poem takes its attack to American
Capitalism, called by the ancient biblical name of 'Moloch:' '"Moloch":
or Molech, the Canaanite fire god, whose worship was marked by
parent's burning their children as propitiary sacrifice.' (4.)
Here, Ginsberg is again linking the ancient to the modern, technological
state: 'What sphinx of cement and aluminium bashed open their skulls and ate up their brains and imaginations? Moloch! Solitude! Filth! Ugliness! Ashcans and unobtainable dollars! Children screaming under the stairways! Boys sobbing in armies! Old men weeping in the parks! Moloch! Moloch! Nightmare of Moloch! Moloch the loveless! Mental Moloch! Moloch the heavy judger of men! Moloch the incomprehensible prison! Moloch the crossbone soulless jaihouse and Congress of sorrows! Moloch whose buildings are judgement! Moloch the vast stone of war! Moloch the stunned governments!'
(H, 79-82, 6,).
These verses do not just refer to the state's
physical control, as in: 'Boys sobbing in armies,' which is a
reference to the '[p]ost-war U.S.A. reinstitution of [the] peacetime
draft, 1948, (H, 139) but extend Ginsberg's critique of the more
oblique control of the minds of the people. In the first line,
the physical brutality of the monstrous 'sphinx of cement and
aliminium' who 'bashed open their skulls' is linked to the image
of mental control: 'ate up their brains and imaginations.' The
state - 'Moloch' - is rapaciously eager to devour its young, body
and soul. This is the true 'Nightmare of Moloch,' the 'Mental
Moloch' which can reach out into people's minds as well control
their bodies through such apparatus as the legal system: 'Moloch
the heavy judger of men.' These words strongly imply that little
mercy will be forthcoming from a 'heavy judger,' and suggest the
crushing 'heavy' weight of the dominant power structure.
This state apparatus is figured further as an 'incomprehensible
prison'; in other words, citizens are prisoners of a state whose
power they cannot fully apprehend due to its 'incomprehensible'
complexity. This line goes on to present a powerful composite
image of the state's judiciary and legislature, (via a reference
to Lynd Ward's striking visual imagery in 'God's Man'): 'Moloch
the crossbone soulless jailhouse and Congress of sorrows!' (5.)
The context of all-intrusiveness - and a troubling
personal involvement with the state power - is emphasised by
such lines as 'Moloch who entered my soul early' (H, 85, 6), for
example, which gives a sense of life-long, inescapable, mental
domination. Or 'Moloch who frightened me out of my natural ecstasy,'
(H, 85, 6). A double assault in Ginsberg's case: he has been
'frightened... out' of realising his human potential, his 'natural
ecstasy,' both as an individual and as a homosexual: '...
Ginsberg was in a position to know very well how oppressive a
society could be if one did not conform to accepted patterns of
behaviour.' (F, 86). By accepting that fearful dominance, by
not resisting, one is complicit with the system, one's individual
fear feeding its power over the many: '... Moloch gains its power
not because it lives beyond human will but because we willingly,
if blindly, participate in its authority.' (D,82)
'Part III a litany of affirmation of the Lamb
in its glory...'
Part III of Howl was, in the poem's original
conception, written at the same time as Part I. In keeping with
the spontaneous nature of its composition, which the rewriting
has retained, arguably, to a remarkable degree, the role of the
poem's addressee rose organically out of the act of composition:
< 'He quickly found that the theme he kept returning to was the story of Carl Solomon... Recognizing that the poem was about Carl, he began a second section, specifically addressed to him... ' (M,190)
By concentrating on the concrete plight of Solomon,
Ginsberg can attack the system from a different angle. This is
the wing of the State that deals specifically with mind-control:
issues of sanity and madness, normality and abnormality: 'I'm with you in Rockland where you scream in a straitjacket that you're losing the game of the actual > pingpong of the abyss I'm with you in Rockland where you bang on the catatonic piano the soul is innocent and immortal it should never die ungodly in an armed madhouse 'I'm with you in Rockland where fifty more shocks will never return your soul to its body again from its pilgrimage to a cross in the void' (H, III, 104-106)
The linking of inner and outer oppression is
continued in these powerful and striking lines: the physical restraints
of the mental hospital and the terror they produce 'where you
scream in a straitjacket' is combined with the existential and
the spiritual, (in a darkly humourous manner). Solomon is described
as 'losing the game of the actual/pingpong of the abyss,' the
humour of 'actual pingpong' contrasted to the mystery and fearfulness
'of the abyss.' This is re-inforced in the next line, where Ginsberg
explicitly refers to the stark reality of the 'armed madhouse,'
standing, one assumes, as yet another metonym for the state.
(And an anticipation of Ken Kesey's One Flew Over the Cuckoo's
Nest?) Solomon's despair is seen as a mute inability to express
the spiritual truths of the individual, that 'the soul is immortal
it should never die ungodly' in these surroundings; to 'bang on
a catatonic piano' conjures an image of a possible recreational
facility, the 'piano' appropriated to stand as a medium for communication
which is blocked. In the language of psychological terminology,
resonating with the context of this section, the piano is 'catatonic,'
incapable of sending sound into the world.
The sundering of mind and body is further rendered
by the reference to the barbarity of electric-shock treatment.
Solomon, subjected to 'fifty more shocks,' is described as having
his very being bifurcated: '[your soul] will never return... to
its body again.' The combination of technology (electricity)
and psychological control by an arm of the state (the armed madhouse)
has condemned his 'soul' to a 'pilgrimage' that has left it crucified
in some hellish limbo 'a cross in the void.'
Yet the tone of this section changes subtly
as Ginsberg's 'solidarity' describes Solomon's defiance: '...
you accuse your doctors of insanity and plot the Hebrew socialist
revolution against the fascist national Golgotha.' (H, 107) Who
is really insane here? The patient, or the doctors who impose
a stifling and barbaric 'normality' on their patients, which acts
as a metonym for the wider conformity of 'Truman's and Eisenhower's
America' ? The amusing and romantic image of 'the Hebrew socialist
revolution' is followed by another explicitly political reference
to the 'fascist national Golgotha.' Extreme language, carried
off, arguably, by Ginsberg's wit, and the rolling power of his
verse. One notes again the mingling of the political with the
spiritual; the 'fascist national' state is combines with 'Golgotha,'
the Place of Skulls, a resonation, not just of New Testament Christianity,
but of the Old Testament image of 'Moloch.'
The penultimate line of the poem is a textual
liberation and affirmation, Solomon and Ginsberg joined: 'when
we wake up electrified out of our coma.' (H 111,8) (My italics).
Wakened by a spiritual electricity that combats the nullifying
force of electric-shock treatment - 'electrified out of' - produced
by 'our souls airplanes roaring over the roof they've come to
drop angelic bombs.' (H111, 8) Ginsberg invokes a spiritual
war through the juxtaposition of 'souls' with 'airplanes,'
and 'angelic' with 'bombs,' culminating in the humour of: 'O
victory forget your underwear we're free.' (H 111, 8) The section
ends on a dream of solidarity and unity, occurring, 'in the Western
night.' Night here can be seen as some ending of the project
of 'Western'/American civilisation - that has produced the state
of 'Moloch.' It is also a resonation with the image of night
as the outlaw space of America throughout the poem - and, possibly,
a compounded geographic/mythic image. Ginsberg is on the West
Coast, the furthest frontier, which seems to offer a new beginning,
grounded in the old hopes, for the new outlaws of America.
'Holy! Holy! Holy! Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!Holy!
Holy! (H, 113, 8) The Footnote, (6.) is a recapitulation and affirmation
of the spiritual, a positive response to the negativity
of Part II, commencing on fifteen repeated 'Holy!s' and moving
in the next line to link the general 'The world is holy!' to the
individual: 'The soul is holy!' to the body 'The skin is holy!'
Although '[h]e didn't discover Whitman until later, surprisingly,'
(F, 101) an 'ecstatic democracy' of body and soul is envisaged
in this section that bears a striking resemblance to the earlier
poet. Such lines as: 'The bum's as holy as the seraphim,' further
define an inclusory equality within the then-contemporary 'beat
ethic' (7.)of combined spirituality and compassion for the 'down
and outs' and outlaws of society, that again contains echoes of
Whitman. But the poem is never a political manifesto in the traditional
sense, being too gloriously untidy - too human? - in its sprawling
lines, that frequently struggle to hold together the epistemic
chaos that is being howled out at the world. This last section
rams home the message: that Ginsberg's political views are always
heavily inflected with the author's mysticism.
FORM I: 'I hear ghostly Academics in Limbo screeching
about form.' (NH, 415).
'I thought I wouldn't write a poem, but
just write what I wanted to without fear... something I wouldn't
be able to show to anybody... ' (NH 415) In exorcising the 'fear'
by these private writings, Ginsberg managed to encapsulate a moment
in American history - and expand the American poetic form. The
long, flowing lines can be seen as a formalistic necessity, a
response to the content, with so much despair and hope and fear
and rage welling up from inside the poet that it defines the shape
of the finished work. He had created a new form, although one
that had many antecedents: 'William Blake... ChristopherSmart,
the French Surrealists... Herman Melville, Celine... Kerouac and
Burroughs...' (8.) to name but a few of those who constitute 'the
complex matrix of literary influence' (9.) on Ginsberg's poetry.
Using the poet's logic, as expressed in
Howl, to attack the poetics of the 'scholars of war' is,
in itself, a formal political gesture and an attack on
the institutions that they are linked to metonymically. If they
represent 'sanity,' as expressed by the tight formal considerations
of the day, the long-lined surging form of Howl will represent
madness as liberation: 'Madness in "Howl" is a
sign of salvation... intended to exorcise the calmly measured,
repressed America that "Howl" attacks.' (F, 103) As
Ginsberg, states: 'A lot of these forms developed out of an extreme
rhapsodic wail that I once heard in the madhouse.' (NH, 416).
This 'extreme rhapsodic wail' represents a poetics of the voice
and the body in extremis, the 'breath measure' of projective verse
jacked up to produce a 'howl' ripped out of the body -a physical
breath at the extremes of pitch and voice. Such lines as 'Crazy
in Moloch! Cocksucker in Moloch! Lacklove and manless in Moloch!'
(H, 86, 6) display this despair and a tone of almost self-loathing.
They also show how he uses a shorter line in Part II, enclosed
(uneasily?) within the longer unit, but separated by the exclamation
marks that chop the rhythm up. This gives the section a frantic,
dissonant edge that mirrors its subject - the ugly domination
of Moloch - and a change of rhythmic pace which gives the overall
form of the poem more variety. This choppy rhythm is echoed in
parts of the Footnote: 'Holy forgiveness! mercy! charity! faith!
etc.' (H, 126, 8) for example, yet here the tone is ecstatic rather
than despairing - an interesting rhythmic twist, as Ginsberg ends
his poem on a note of mystical triumph.
FORM II: HYDROGEN JUKEBOX:
'According to Ginsberg, Cezanne's ability to
juxtapose two dissimilar images (or perspectives) creates a third
image that partakes of the two but that is freed from the here
and now... In "Howl" this practice can be seen in the
word clusters that make up Ginsberg's catalogues...' (D, 78.)
Ginsberg's 'juxtapositions' of images which he uses throughout the poem, act to shatter conventional linguistic sense, forcing the reader to acquire new methods of reading. The famous image 'hydrogen jukebox' (H,15, 3) is an example of this 'juxtapositional' process, with the nuclear nightmare image of the Atomic bomb signalled by 'hydrogen,' coupled to the seemingly benign image of the 'jukebox' in the bars frequented by Ginsberg and his friends. Seemingly benign - but the outlaw musics of jazz, and r&b which one assumes were often played on these jukeboxes were also dependent to some extent upon the wider entertainment industry, part of capitalist America - 'Moloch' - for recording and distribution. Thus, even the music is 'contaminated,' as the world had been contaminated by the invisible 'fallout' from nuclear testing. Producing the 'crack of doom?' And the jukebox itself is a product of technology, which can be linked to capitalist production, the military/industrial complex, and finally to the 'bomb' that is the last line of defence - and attack - for that system. The poem itself is equally contaminated, by the internalised unconscious discourses of 'Moloch.' His juxtapositions, in this sense, lay bare the 'contaminations' of 'Moloch,' while trying to howl their way free of them - Are thus, political gestures at the most basic level of the poem, an attempt to write and speak a language that can make some sense, however difficult, of the society that Ginsberg sees as oppressive. This 'third image' produced by 'juxtaposition' is a powerful, mysterious expression of resistance to a 'contaminated' language - and still defies any interpretation that is too easily reductive. >
Further, these 'juxtapositions' can be seen as
the result of a mystical stance towards politics because
of the spontaneous method of their composition, reaching deep
into the subconscious to make connections beyond the 'lyrical
and ideological interference of the ego,' to misquote and
expand Olson's original line. (10.) An impossible gesture, perhaps.
But this mystical/individualistic approach to politics, at a time
of distrust in the old, discredited struggles of the Left, produced
a language which, while being intensely political and partisan
in its anguished (and often humourous) 'Howl' of rage, eschews
the one-dimensional sloganeering that would, perhaps, have been
expected from a purely 'political' position in the old sense.
For which he received the vindication he deserved by the public
response that the poem received - both from the ineffective attempts
by the State to ban it and its success with those who identified
with it, in the aftermath of the famous Six Gallery reading. (11.)
IT MAKES SENSE...
In conclusion, I offer my favourite anecdote about
Howl: '[Ginsberg] gave a copy of Howl to Thelonius Monk, (12.) and a week later ran into him standing outside the Five Spot. he asked him if he had read it. "Yeah, I'm almost through," said Monk. "Well?" asked Allen. "It makes sense," replied Monk.
(B, 140)
To re-quote Monk's terse comments: 'It makes
sense' to this reader to approach Howl (and Ginsberg) as
an expression of 'a mysticism which is intensely political.'
I would argue that its howl of rage and protest and solidarity
with the outlaws of the post-war American state acts to fuse form
and content in such a way as almost to nullify any readings that
attempt to ignore the spiritual/political motor that drives the
poem.
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