This has been a paradigm changing book for me because it sets, not entirely precisely, the theories of history in American education. I have read a more scholarly historiography in the past five years, but this book reveals the American battle-ground of historical pedagogy.
At the time American farms were dying out, we got the myth of the American Frontiersman, men born freely and of equal rational faculties, going forth in their Conestoga wagons, the Palace on wheels, with a Bible in one hand and a rifle for killing Indians in the other. Most of us, in our lived experiences, believe that some of us have more collateral in the mind than others, or at least that we have specific weaknesses, yet we buy into the romantic notion of the Frontier Man, and the solo scientific Genius. The Frontier men were going to plow the seas of grassland, an action which later led to the Dust Bowl. The advance troops were the Union Army remainders(anyone remember "Branded" a TV series?). So they killed off the Plains Indians, and history changed them into the advance troops who would respond to hostile threats to the US. The frontier image is familiar from my childhood, the "buffalo soldiers" used to invade the Philippines more from a postmodern university education. What is interesting to me is the eulogy of a former way of life, romanticized and used for current concerns.
Some of the questions this book poses are these-Do you think history is simply remembering the dates of battles and antagonistic rulers? Or does it matter who was displaced, moved to a different country and had an influence there that they might not have in their native land? Take heart all those who feel dispossessed, you may have been deported to a place where you can be heard. It has often been those displaced by war who have lead technology and military industrial achievements, and other cultural flowerings. The authors lean toward the democratic, and the importance of immigration.
Science is challenged for not being objective. When one observes who is doing the science, the personal always has a bearing on the outcomes sought and achieved. This is also true of the "Scientific revolution" which as fueled by Hugenot refugees like Hawksbee, Newton's clever experiment designer, just as refugees opposed Fascism and fueled the atomic revolution. The cognitive break here is that the root of Facism is collaboration-just think of the facia of muscles. By the same tenet, the current social historians have taken, comprehending that "no man is an island" in his cognitive processes resulted in the defeat of the Heroic "Frontier man" model of scientific achievements.
I needed to return to the chapters on postmodernism, because the term gives me an intellectual rash. One of the causes of my irritation is that the term is so loosely defined, and usually slung about slanderously. I've worn that hairy label myself because of an interdisciplinary education, and it turns out one much influenced by the changing demography of professors, which failed to alter my impression that I was Barbarian at the gates of the civilizing institution, decked in fur and feathers. I don't object to the metaphorical sartorial habits, as much as the presumption that I was heavily armed and quite dangerous. It's true my over-riding sense of loyalty is to my own sense of wonder and curiousity, undimmed by any of this.
Reading Telling the Truth clarified the origins of the term and why it is so politically charged. At the core of their argument the authors acknowledge that they were part of the feminization wave of the universities which occurred at about the same time as race lines were challenged by new admission policies. These instructors were my teachers and the questions they had about the old dead white male paradigm seemed valid. Given that few of my professors ever received tenure, it was clear the masculine paradigm was still largely in place, although the curriculum had changed. Twenty years later its much easier to understand the forces that were operative in my undergraduate education, and this book put that struggle into historical perspective, like another I read several years ago: History on Trial: Culture Wars and the Teaching of the Past.
One of the struggles I have experienced in my lengthy stay in colleges and universities is the difficulty getting a grounding in the DWM- for instance I have read many reactions to Augustine, but have never read Augustine. And while it is true that I am entirely capable of sitting down and reading, say, The City of God, I will not benefit from a solo reading as much as I might in a seminar where Augustine's conversation with Aristotle might be discussed. And also the current tensions of his day, and what the language he used meant at the time he employed it--I am not of the school that says, lets dismiss this indiviudal because he didn't have a concept of ecology, or because he presumed that women were incapable of rational thought--these are projects of my time. And I cannot say that the text speaks only for the reader's contemporary comprehension-John Donne's poem about the compass feet makes no sense if you are only able to understand a compass a dial indicating direction, or even a drafting tool used to draw circles rather than measure a map. Lest my alma matters and fellow graduates be offended by this frustration, I was assigned and read "snippets" of both of these philosophers. Unfortunately I felt this occured without much discussion of their relationship to the body of the author's work or the historical context beyond the century date-stamp, something we owe to any earlier way of periodizing history conveniently. With Augustine I know this to be very flexible because his opinions changed over time. This flexibility was part of his appeal, according to some of the history I have read. But here I am, stalled on the A's in the my Personal Dictionary of Ignorance, partially because I consider these essential dead white men neglected, yet still necessary to understand the comprehension of certain post-Catholic feminist theologians with a just mind. Their anger I understand clearly.
At the core of these "history wars" is too many books and too little time, especially in the classroom. Information overload started at about the time the printing press was invented, although I am sure some scribe with an aching hand would have some other opinions. Then there is the regretable military-industrial language that is used to describe the discussion. It would be much nicer to say that I came of intellectual age in the middle of a renaissance period of history where strict alligiance to laboratory science as a model was expanded to include anthropological techniques, psychological insights, voices from sources previously marginalized, and transcending a "might makes right" form of truth telling. As mysterious as physics may be, no person is as dead as an atom, and even considering particles recently discovered strangeness at being observed, people are a thousand times less predictable. We have many motives, and in the Western world where history is heavily influenced by JudeoChristianIslamic notions of time as a flowing forth, we also have a sense of having a history, and perhaps a place in that history. Otherwise we wouldn't be arguing with DWM.