In the
1900's, Franz Boas revolutionized anthropology by breaking out of racist
conventional wisdom. NPR's Michel Martin talks with Charles King about his book
about Boas, "Gods of the Upper Air".
MICHEL
MARTIN, HOST:
We've
been talking a lot about race in this country, most recently because of
comments by President Trump about certain lawmakers and certain cities and
countries that many have criticized as racist. Critics say that because Mr.
Trump's comments so often seem to rely on a racial hierarchy placing people
like himself at the top and people different from him, especially people of
color, at the bottom.
Given
the fierce pushback, it might be hard to remember that in the early 1900s, at
the dawn of what we've come to call social science, nearly all research was
seen through a white supremacist lens until a German American professor started
developing and then teaching the then-radical idea that race is a social rather
than biological construct and that most ideas about race are really
rationalizations for political positions and that all cultures deserve to be
regarded with respect. That professor, Franz Boas, pioneered the field of
anthropology, and his influence spread through students who also became
pioneers such as Margaret Mead and Zora Neale Hurston.
Their
collective story is the subject of a new book - "Gods Of The Upper Air:
How A Circle Of Renegade Anthropologists Reinvented Race, Sex, And Gender In
The 20th Century." It was written by Charles King, author and professor of
international affairs at Georgetown University. He joined me in our Washington,
D.C. studios to tell us more about Franz Boas and just how unconventional his
ideas were at the time.
CHARLES
KING: Well, he was a revolutionary because, of course, at the time he started
doing this new kind of social science, which he and his students had to name as
cultural anthropology, there was widespread consensus about this idea of
cultural, racial, gender hierarchy - that the natural order of the world was
one in which you had folks at the top and folks at the bottom, and you stayed
in those categories over the entirety of your life, and those categories were
inheritable. You were taught this, and you experienced it every day depending
on what swimming pool you could go to, what streetcar you could ride in, where
you were buried. So from literally cradle to grave, you work inside this
hierarchy. And he worked very hard to teach people that that was a product of
our own society, not of God or nature.
MARTIN:
Well, given the fact that he was, as you said, surrounded by this point of
view, how did it happen that he started to see the world differently? What
changed him?
KING:
Well, in some ways, he and everyone he gathered around him - Zora Neale
Hurston, Margaret Mead, Ruth Benedict and others - were themselves outsiders in
some way. He was a German Jewish immigrant to the United States who found
himself on the wrong side of the first World War. He said it was the greatest
disappointment of his life when he witnessed the nationalism that attended that
conflict.
Of
course, we forget today, but at the time of the first World War, German
Americans were the largest minority group in the United States - immigrant
minority group in the United States. And they were treated abysmally by both
the American government at the time, by state governments and so forth. The
teaching of German was banned in some states. And so this experience, I think,
propelled him forward with the idea that every society creates its own kind of
hierarchies, and to live intelligently in the world, to live as a social
scientist in the world, what do you had to do was to try to recognize those.
MARTIN:
But you make the point in your book that a lot of his ideas started to come
from his fieldwork, where he was going out and experiencing, you know, what we
would call native cultures or traditional cultures firsthand. A lot of people
were doing that at that time. Why is it that he was able to go out and realize
that basically, what he had been taught was just wrong?
KING:
Well, I think at some point, Boas and each of his students had a kind of
transformational experience somewhere. For Mead, it was in American Samoa. For
Boas, it was on Baffin Island, living with the Inuit in the Arctic. And all of
them at some point had an experience in which they realized that while they
were educated, they could make their way through their own culture and their
society, in the place that they found themselves in that moment, they were
stupid. They didn't know how to survive. They didn't know how to be a proper
person. They didn't know what kind of food you could eat or what would kill
you.
And each
of them took from that experience, I think, the understanding that how you make
your way in the world is a product of your education, your circumstance, your
culture. It's not a thing that is inherent to you. Your place in the world is
determined by your surroundings. And they elevated that into an entire theory
of society.
MARTIN:
One of the points that you make in the book is that there were always competitors
to Boas' ideas. In fact, one of his sort of chief antagonists was a person
named Grant. What's...
KING:
Madison Grant, yeah.
MARTIN:
Madison Grant, who actually created some of the institutions which continue to
survive today as anti-immigrant think tanks.
KING:
That's right. On the one hand, Madison Grant - you know, we owe the survival of
the American bison to him. We owe so many of the great conservation
institutions to him and conservation areas in the American West to him. But he
at the same time believed deeply that what he was seeing in New York - he was
from New York, living in New York - was the same thing he had experienced in
traveling through the American West - that is, he understood what it was like
when noble creatures could suddenly be brought down by invading species or
their environment changing, and suddenly, the bison, the elk, the wolf were in
danger.
And when
he walked across lower Manhattan, of course, he saw all of what to him were
invading species as well - people from Southern Europe and Eastern Europe who
had come into the U.S. as part of this great wave of migration. And in 1916, he
wrote a very famous book called "The Passing Of The Great Race,"
which people don't talk much about now but was a bestseller at that time -
hugely influential. Roosevelt - Teddy Roosevelt and others read it, commented
on it. And he became a national celebrity and an authority on race and
immigration.
MARTIN:
Well, given that Boas' point of view here was not popular at the time - or
rather that Grant had much more currency than Boas did, I mean, you make the
point in the book, you say that Boas was making a point that required readers
to make a difficult conceptual leap. He was asking Americans and Western
Europeans to suspend their belief in their own greatness. Grant, for his part,
had something simpler and more powerful on his side - the deep self-confidence
of Western society founded upon the observable reality of the Anglo-Saxon
dominance around the globe. OK.
So how
is it that now, you know, I think we've established that there are still some
people who believe in racial hierarchy, that white people are better than
everybody else. I mean, that's just a fact. But would it be accurate to say
that among most educated people, it is understood that race is a social, not a
biological concept, that people are much more similar than they are different
and, you know, all the other things. How did that happen?
KING: I
think the idea that racism is bad, that you should treat people as if there is
no such hierarchy in the world, is a widespread idea. We grow up with it as
part of the American creed now in a way that we might not have at some point.
But I think many Americans still deeply believe in the idea of race, that race
is biological and is not socially constructed, that there's some deep genetic
difference between people across racial categories. I even find this in
classrooms when I'm teaching or lecturing on these things, where students, I
think, come into even - come into university still struggling with some of the
things that Boas was trying to teach more than a century ago.
And, you
know, the reality, of course, of American history is that we have a set of
foundational documents that speak about the inherent equality of all people,
but of course there's the entire history of racial segregation, of hierarchy.
And what this book tries to do, I think, is to talk about that braided history.
It's not a set of dark chapters in American life. This is a strand of American
history that continues up to the present moment that we need to understand.
MARTIN:
Reading the book, I was very much struck by how many of the themes of the book
are resurgent, you know - your city is bad, my city is good, arguments about
unconscious bias, arguments about erasing your own immigrant history and - or
even if you don't erase it, sort of implying that there's some sort of
hierarchy here. I was just - I'm just wondering, does that say something to
you?
KING:
Well, that era can teach us a lot because the things that we're experiencing in
this country now aren't particularly new. They're actually part of American
history, and understanding the ways in which they're part of American history
is absolutely critical, I think. But I think the other thing that comes out of
the book is a kind of moral code that ran alongside the social science that
these folks were trying to do. You know, they were trying to teach us not to
give much credence to any theory that just happened to put people like us at the
top of some heap. Be critical of the society you're living in at the same time
you're trying to be an expert in living in it. And that's a very hard thing to
do.
Boas
said, you know, there's no real progress in morality. In every society that he
had studied, there were people you could kill and people you shouldn't kill,
people you should have romantic relations with, those who you shouldn't have
romantic relations with. The thing that changes, he said, is the circle of
people to whom we owe ethical behavior, whatever we think it is. Is it your
family? Is it your tribe? Is it your village? Or is it humanity? And that's the
worldview that he and his students tried to impart, and I think it makes as
much sense now and is as urgent now as it was in their day.
MARTIN:
Charles King is the author, most recently of "Gods Of The Upper Air: How A
Circle Of Renegade Anthropologists Reinvented Race, Sex, And Gender In The 20th
Century." He was kind of to join us in our studios in Washington, D.C.
Professor King, thank you so much for joining.
KING:
Thank you very much.
How One
Anthropologist Reshaped How Social Scientists Think About Race. National Public Radio , August
3, 2019.
During
the 1930s, the New York-based anthropologist Franz Boas grew increasingly
worried about events in his native Germany. He was in his 70s, and close to
retiring from Columbia University, where he taught his students to reject the
junk science underpinning the country’s restrictive immigration laws, colonial
expansion and Jim Crow. Born into a Jewish burgher family, Boas was horrified
to see how the Nazis took inspiration from Americans’ pathbreaking work in
eugenics and state-sanctioned bigotry. He started to put the word “race” in
scare quotes, calling it a “dangerous fiction.”
Boas is at the
center of Charles King’s “Gods of the Upper Air,” a group portrait of the
anthropologist and his circle, who collectively attempted to chip away at
entrenched notions of “us” and “them.” “This book is about women and men who
found themselves on the front lines of the greatest moral battle of our time,”
King writes, “the struggle to prove that — despite differences of skin color,
gender, ability or custom — humanity is one undivided thing.”
A century ago,
the prospect of a common humanity seemed radical to an American public that had
been schooled in the inherent superiority of Western civilization. Boas and his
disciples argued for pluralism and tolerance at a time when cross-cultural
empathy was deemed not just threatening but almost unfathomable.
King’s elegant
and kaleidoscopic book takes its title from Zora Neale Hurston, a student of
Boas’s who contrasted the capacious perspective offered by the “gods of the
upper air” with the cramped corner guarded by the “gods of the pigeonholes.”
Conducting ethnographic research in the Caribbean, Hurston said that she
planned to return to the United States with two books: “One for anthro. and one
for the way I want to write it.”
That second book became her lush novel about life around the Gulf Coast, “Their
Eyes Were Watching God.”
Hurston, Ruth
Benedict, Margaret Mead and Ella Cara Deloria are the other central figures in
King’s book; like Boas, all of them came to see anthropology “not just as a
science but also as a state of mind.” His ideas were particularly appealing to
women who chafed at the patriarchal order. Men were constantly spouting
specious and self-serving theories of what was natural; here was a man
suggesting that those things might not be so natural after all.
Boas became a
pivotal figure in the discipline — though at first he was marginal, an
itinerant scholar who had a hard time landing a secure position in the United
States. For a while he held a curatorship at the relatively young American
Museum of Natural History, but the museum was a creature of the establishment,
hosting grand conferences on eugenics and showcasing displays on the “ill
effects of racial interbreeding.” The then-dominant school of anthropology
propped up a narrative tracing “the stages of human culture,” from “savagery”
through to “barbarism” and finally to “civilization.” Mainstream scholars
insisted that white supremacy was justified by head measurements and heel
length.
Overturning
this terrible science required more than fervent criticism. King, a professor
at Georgetown and the author of several books about Eastern Europe and the
former Soviet Union, describes how Boas tried to use the methods of physical
anthropologists against them, deploying calipers and eye-color meters to show
that the children of immigrants, born in the United States, had more in common
with other American-born children than with the national groups represented by
their parents. But Boas’s work in the field only accounted for part of his
influence. It was mainly through his teaching at Columbia and his nurturing of
a new generation of anthropologists that he changed how many Americans saw the
world and, consequently, themselves.
King
weaves in the stories of Hurston and Deloria, who used what they learned from
Boas to study their own communities. Hurston’s “Mules and Men,” a book about
African-American folklore, included an immersive account of her return to the
Florida she left during the Great Migration, and her experience as not just an
observer of the community but a participant in it. Deloria, who was born on the
Yankton Indian Reservation in South Dakota, was a co-writer with Boas of
“Dakota Grammar”; she worked on it for a decade, explaining to Boas the
delicate process of deciding on the right gifts to coax candid talk from her
informants. “To go at it like a white man, for me, an Indian,” she said, “is to
throw up an immediate barrier between myself and my people.”
Mead and
Benedict found a measure of freedom in their work. The thrice-married Mead,
whose “Coming of Age in Samoa” argued that many assumptions about adolescence
and sexuality were culturally contingent, had little patience for the monogamy
that was expected of her; what a puritan culture wanted to call “deviancy” was,
King writes, “a simple mismatch between her own temperament and the society
into which she had been born.” Benedict, for her part, had been a depressed
housewife before she became an anthropologist (and, for a time, Mead’s lover);
she articulated the Boasian approach in her book “Patterns of Culture,” and
gave its core idea a memorable name: “cultural relativity.”
King includes
some of the more vexed aspects of this history, including Boas’s involvement in
a sham funeral for an indigenous Greenlander whose cadaver had been secretly
harvested in the name of scientific research. “Boas’s ideas,” King writes,
“were often ahead of his practice.” Not to mention that social science is,
well, an inexact science. The honest observer was bound to realize “how hard it
was to pin down anything at all about someone else’s culture.”
This looks to
be the perfect moment for King’s resolutely humane book, even if the United
States of the early 20th century isn’t quite the perfect mirror. Boas and his
circle confronted a bigotry that was scientifically endorsed at the time, and
they dismantled it by showing it wasn’t scientific at all; today’s nativists
and racists generally don’t even pretend to a scientific respectability,
resorting instead to a warped version of cultural relativism for fuel in their
culture war.
But what Boas
advised wasn’t so much a program as a disposition — an openness toward others
and a scrutiny of oneself. As King writes, “The most enduring prejudices are
the comfortable ones, those hidden up close.”
How a Group of
Heretical Thinkers Chipped Away at the Idea of ‘Us’ and ‘Them’. By By Jennifer
Szalai. The New YorkTimes , July 30, 2019
The core
of Allan Bloom’s 1987 book The Closing of the American Mind, a complaint about
the nature of higher education, is an argument against cultural relativism.
“There is one thing a professor can be absolutely certain of,” he wrote,
“almost every student entering the university believes, or says he believes,
that truth is relative.” Bloom insisted that students at American elite
universities had been so indoctrinated by their primary and secondary
educations, under the influence of the culture of the 1960s, that they had come
to prioritize an indefensible commitment to openness over universal natural
rights and the pursuit of the good life. “When there are no shared goals or
vision of the public good,” he asked, “is the social contract any longer possible?”
Bloom
wrote with an unabashed elitism but the book proved popular: It was the
unexpected academic bestseller of the late Reagan years. Universities, he
argued, controlled by educated elites, are failing the children, deconstructing
cherished social norms, and undermining the basis for a coherent society. The
supposed ubiquity of “cultural relativism” that Bloom decried remains a bugbear
of our politics. The ever-present Dinesh D’Souza, who seems to have never met a
fact that he couldn’t claim supports his view of the world, held cultural
relativism responsible for the continuation of racism in a book in 1995,
arguing that it made people afraid to make necessary critiques of African
American culture. And though the exact phrase “cultural relativism” has faded
somewhat from the discourse, an implicit critique remains embedded in
right-wing attacks on multiculturalism and immigration. The law Professor Amy
Wax, who featured prominently in the July 2019 conference on “national
conservatism,” has written that “not all cultures are equal” and stated “I
don’t shrink from the word ‘superior.’ Everyone wants to go to countries ruled
by white Europeans.”
The idea
of “cultural relativism” serves as a cudgel, somewhat akin to “political
correctness,” to impugn the values attributed to liberal elites in general and
humanities professors in particular. This dangerous idea, it is said, makes
them responsible for many social ills (more ills than their humble enrollments
would suggest possible.) Charles King, author of the new book Gods of the Upper
Air, is undeniably also a professor. His position, in International Affairs and
Government, is suspended ambiguously between the humanities and social sciences
to such a degree that I cannot be sure whether he too should be considered
responsible for the supposed moral rot of cultural relativism that has wormed
its way through our undergraduate population like the Very Hungry Caterpillar
on a Saturday. But Gods of the Upper Air is a group biography and intellectual
history of the anthropologists who created “cultural relativism,” and something
of a defense of its core principles. What is especially welcome about this effort
in the current environment is that it removes the idea of cultural relativism
from its status as a punching bag for its enemies. Instead it shows the context
from which cultural relativism emerged—a particular moment in the study of
humanity, brought about by an age of European exploration, colonialism, and
pseudoscientific racism that has more than a few unfortunate points of contact
with our own era.
The
pioneers of cultural relativism were working against centuries of racist ideas
and prejudices. The racial theorists of the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries
posited that humanity was divided into a set of distinct racial groups, which
they took to represent different stages of civilization. These categories
served a hierarchy that made European people and their colonists feel powerful
and successful compared to the other humans they met as they moved about the
globe. Colonialism, slavery, and restrictions on immigration went in search of
justifications, and racial theorists provided them.
This
racial theorizing was based on absurd logic. Writing in 1775, for example,
German anatomist Johann Friedrich Blumenbach, decided to divide the people of
the world into five races. After “Ethiopians,” “Americans,” “Mongolians” and
“Malay,” Blumenbach original’s contribution was to describe the light-skinned
residents of Europe as “Caucasian.” The ostensible reason was that Blumenbach
had access to a private collection of skulls, and decided that a young girl’s
cranium from the country of Georgia in the Caucasus Mountains was particularly
attractive. Since this was also close to the location that some scholars
posited for the location of the Garden of Eden, Blumenbach reasoned that
“Caucasian” people were those designed by God for their superior beauty, and
that other races, more distant from the sources of creation, were degenerated
forms of humans.
More
than a century later, in the United States, the eugenicist Madison Grant wrote
The Passing of the Great Race in 1916, arguing that the best way to improve
humanity was to encourage the breeding of the most positive human
characteristics: energy, innovation, intelligence, and adventurousness. Those
were qualities that Grant believed were best exemplified by Northern
Europeans—and justification not only for racism but also for restricting the
immigration of Southern Europeans whose admission based on “altruistic values”
he thought were “sweeping the nation toward a racial abyss.”
It was
into these waters that the anthropologists who would pioneer the ideas of
cultural relativism stepped. This group, often called the “Boasians” after
Franz Boas, challenged many of the ideas widely held about race at the time.
Boas, known as Papa Franz to his students, was born in Prussia. He earned a
Ph.D. in physics in 1881 without particular distinction, and, bored with that
line of inquiry, looked for a new challenge. Having grown up with tales of
Arctic adventure, he embarked for Baffin Island in Canada, where he spent
months living among the Inuit. He watched them collect food, coexist with their
spouses and children, play games, and get sick.
To his
surprise, he found that these were not people outside of time, but individuals
with personal histories. One of his main informants, a man named Signa, had
been born elsewhere and moved to the village of Kekerten as a child. When an
outbreak of diphtheria struck, the locals were disappointed that “Herr Doktor”
Boas was of no help. He realized the limitations of his own knowledge, and the
appropriateness of the education that Inuit children received for the way of
life they were living. Most of all, he came to see his research subjects as
real, complete people. “I often ask myself what advantages our ‘good society’
possess over that of the ‘savages’ and the more I see of their customs, I find
that we really have no right to look down upon them contemptuously,” he wrote.
“We should not censure them for their conventions and superstitions, since we
‘highly educated’ people are relatively much worse.”
For
Boas, however, there was no smooth path to academic employment. He worked for
the Chicago World’s Fair of 1893 (which featured both the first Ferris Wheel as
well as displays of living “natives” from around the world up and down the
Midway), designing an Anthropology Building. Visitors could have their cranial
measurements taken on the spot, in keeping with the voguish interest in
phrenology. But the findings inside the building didn’t really conform to what
the phrenologists thought they would: mulattoes in the United States, it was
found, were the same height as white people; the fingerprints of North American
Indians were all unique; head shapes within community groups varied widely, and
even changed over the course of a lifetime. Boas began to conclude that
scientists were making mistakes because of their own cultural prejudices, and
adopting theories even though they did not conform to observable data.
In 1897,
Boas at last joined the faculty at Columbia, his salary underwritten by a
wealthy uncle. His first popular book, The Mind of Primitive Man of 1911,
argued against the view of human history as a great contest between races.
Races even in the present were unstable, and therefore could not have existed
in the past in any well-defined way. Nor were race and civilizational level
linked—how could they be, if the very idea of race was unreliable? Besides, at
different times in history different “races” had been more advanced than
Europeans. History, in other words, mattered.
Boas,
writes King, “was asking Americans and western Europeans to suspend their
belief in their own greatness.” His ideas were ignored by many, and deemed
threatening by others. The president of Columbia canceled his undergraduate
program, to protect students from such radical thinking. But Boas’s introductory
lectures still appealed, especially to women. Though they would struggle
against the obdurate sexism of academic institutions, many of his most
important students, including Margaret Mead, Ruth Benedict, Ella Cara Deloria,
and Zora Neale Hurston, would follow Boas’s path, seeking to write broad and
important works that would use anthropology as a way of encouraging people to
reflect on themselves and society.
A
relatively small community, the Boasian anthropologists seem to have prefigured
the idea that the personal was political. Gods of the Upper Air features love
triangles and even more ambitious polygons, beginning with the affair between
Mead and Benedict. Whether the reader finds this compelling will probably be a
matter of taste—I was often waiting for the next judiciously economical summary
of a published work—but the relationships do drive the story forward nicely,
and they did matter to the work that was done. Benedict’s work among the Zuñi
in New Mexico, for example, where she observed gender-crossing—with men
adopting the dress and social role of women—made her realize that many that
were held to be “deviant” by the standards of her society would have been
accepted as normal, if unusual, in others. It was not only race, but other
social categories such as sex, that the cultural relativists sought to trouble.
Mead,
for her part, grew famous for Coming of Age in Samoa, a work that attempted to
denaturalize the angst of adolescence. On the island of Manus, Mead spent nine
months living and observing a different way of life: one that, she argued,
de-emphasized attachments and therefore reduced jealousy. Spending most of her
time with women and girls, Mead concluded that Samoan adolescence was less
fraught, in part because sexuality in general was less fraught. Affairs could
be noted and punished, but they could also be easily forgiven. It wasn’t that
the society did well by all of its members, but simply that it was different.
Coming
of Age in Samoa, like many works in the Boasian orbit, is in many ways a book
about its author and her own society as much as anything, both beginning and
ending with reflections on the United States. “Our children are faced with half
a dozen standards of morality,” Mead argued, but “the Samoan child faces no
such dilemma. Sex is a natural, pleasurable thing; the freedom with which it
may be indulged in is limited by just one consideration, social status.” The
point was not that Samoan society was superior, simply that it was different.
“Courtesy, modesty, good manners, conformity to definite ethical standards are
universal, but what constitutes courtesy, modesty, good manners, and ethical
standards is not universal,” wrote Boas in the book’s foreword. “Much of what
we ascribe to human nature is no more than a reaction to the restraints put
upon us by our civilization.”
The
Boasians were not free from error. Sometimes their informants contradicted each
other, and as anthropologists they were prone to overgeneralization. Mead’s
interpretation of the sexual behavior of adolescents in Samoa has been
challenged as overly broad. Nor were the Boasians always free from prejudice.
Boas himself sometimes suggested there was something deficient about African
Americans. His student Zora Neale Hurston disagreed: Her studies of black
communities in Florida (the basis for her since-canonized novel Their Eyes Were
Watching God) are recognized for granting the full humanity of her subjects and
characters. Even so, she found that her work was often interpreted as being
about the particularities and pathologies of “Negroes,” while more remote and
supposedly “primitive” people like the Samoans could supposedly hold lessons
for all of humanity.
Their
work sold impressively well, and began to influence popular consciousness. In
the materialistic 1920s, some were attracted to the idea that so-called
primitive cultures possessed wisdom that modern society lacked. To the dismay
of Ella Cara Deloria, a Boas student of Yankton Dakota ancestry, there was a
revival of faux-“Indian” practices for white American youth, from the camp
customs and crafts of the Boy Scouts and Camp Fire Girls to the appearance of
Native American mascots for sports teams in the 1920s. “Only a few decades
beyond the conquest of the West, white American parents now found it entirely
normal to invest time and energy toward disguising their children as the very
people their forebears had worked hard to obliterate,” writes King.
In the
1961 preface to a reissue of Coming of Age in Samoa, Mead clarified that she
had not been advocating “a return to the primitive.” She did not want to live
in Samoa, she added: “I wanted to live in New York and make something of what I
had learned in Samoa.” Cultural relativism, a term that had been introduced to
the public with Benedict’s Patterns of Culture in 1934, was supposed to be a
way of thinking about the world. Different ways of living were different ways
of solving the problems of being human, and, as Benedict put it, the
anthropologist “is bound to avoid any weighting of one in favor of another.” It
was a professional obligation to be able to take the perspectives of others.
King
asserts, in the beginning of Gods of the Upper Air, that his book “is not a
lesson in tolerance.” It is true that the book has nothing of the didacticism
of an after-school special. But its protagonists are its heroes, however
flawed, and they repeatedly call for tolerance: acceptance of human difference,
based on their studies of ways of living that led them to conclude that within
the realm of human possibility, it was not required by nature to be sexist,
racist, or homophobic. “Cultural relativism was a theory of human society, but
it was also a user’s manual for life,” King concludes. “It was meant to enliven
our moral sensibility, not extinguish it.”
For the
Boasians, cultural relativism was a way of thinking about and pursuing the good
life. By making clear a variety of ways of being human, and not taking for
granted the superiority of one over the other, Benedict hoped that the world
could then arrive at “a more realistic social faith.” Though they made mistakes
in their research, it was the Boasians who believed that a view of the world
ought to be built around facts and observations, rather than cultural
prejudices. The core idea—one that is probably fair to ascribe to the majority
of humanities professors—was to reject ethnocentrism and to recognize the
essential humanity of all people. It counsels humility and self-reflection
rather than hubris. It is ironic that cultural relativism today has so few
defenders and so many opponents, and that no one is in more need of its central
insight than those who rail against it.
Pioneers
of Cultural Relativism. By Patrik Iber. The New Republic. August 14, 2019.
In 1968,
when i was 13, I read Coming of Age in Samoa, by Margaret Mead. Her landmark
1928 study of adolescence had just been reissued as a 95-cent paperback for the
counterculture generation. The book offered a vision of how to be a teenage
girl. I could be the seductive young woman on the cover in a red sarong with a
blossom in her hair—free, fearless, and lighthearted, especially about sex. It
also offered a vision of how to be an intellectual woman. Mead, with her
signature cape and walking stick, after all, was the most famous anthropologist
in the world. And, sure enough, in that glorious period after the pill, I grew
up to be free and fearless and sexually adventurous. I also grew up, naturally
and effortlessly, to become a scientist and a writer. The visions came true—the
possibilities were real.
But is
that actually what happened? In light of the #MeToo movement, I ask myself
whether I have simply edited the threats and slights and misogyny of hippie
culture out of my memories. Did I really escape the sexism of academia? I can
easily call up moments that contradict my version of my past, even if at the
time I dismissed them (that radical-leftist mentor, for instance, who explained
to me that women could never belong to the philosophy-department faculty,
because they were too distracting). And if I’m not sure that I understand my
own experience and culture, how could Mead understand the unfamiliar experience
and culture of the girls she observed in Samoa? The project of anthropology has
always been to study people who seem very different from the anthropologists
themselves. Is that project even possible? And is it worth doing?
In Gods
of the Upper Air: How a Circle of Renegade Anthropologists Reinvented Race,
Sex, and Gender in the Twentieth Century, Charles King, a professor of
international affairs and government at Georgetown, makes the case for
anthropology in a thoughtful, deeply intelligent, and immensely readable and
entertaining way. The book is a joint biography of the people who created
anthropology at the turn of the last century: Franz Boas, the father of the
field, and the women who were among his most influential students, especially
Ruth Benedict, Zora Neale Hurston, and Margaret Mead.
Boas was
a German Jew born in Westphalia in 1858, and he was a generation older than his
students (and had fearsome dueling scars from his days at the University of
Heidelberg). He was a pathbreaking explorer—at 25, he sailed to Baffin Island,
where he recorded the lives of the Inuit—and an exceptional teacher. He was
also rather touchy and grumpy, with an obsessive dedication to collecting
facts. Benedict, 29 years younger than Boas, was the deepest thinker of the
group; her book Patterns of Culture (1934) is still an important text in
anthropology. She is also an elusive figure, perhaps because the life of a
lesbian university professor in the early 20th century required a certain
amount of evasion. Hurston’s story is remarkable and heartbreaking. Being an
intellectual woman in the 1920s was difficult enough. Being an intellectual
black woman was much harder. Hurston died in 1960 at 69, neglected and
penniless, and her work was rediscovered only decades later.
In
King’s book, Margaret Mead is the magnetic center of attention, as she was in
life, although she never had a tenured faculty position, and she was small and
fragile—the stylish walking stick was a necessity. She was only 23 when she
went to Samoa, not much more than a teenager herself. Though she had already
been married for two years, she spent the long train journey to the West Coast,
where the boat voyage began, talking about ideas and making passionate love to
Ruth Benedict, her teacher, who was also married. Then Mead spent the long ship
journey back talking about ideas and making passionate love to Reo Fortune, who
became her second husband. (Airplane travel has clearly been terrible for
romance.) On the next trip she met Gregory Bateson, who became her third
husband after several steamy months, literally and figuratively, of sharing a
hut with her and Fortune in Papua New Guinea. All this time, she wrote long,
analytic letters to Benedict, trying to understand it all. For Mead, sex and
ideas were inextricable.
The
romantic intrigue makes for irresistible reading, but it’s also central to the
book’s argument. The anthropologists had a revolutionary new idea, which they
called “cultural relativity.” The phrase is a bit misleading, because it
implies there is no truth to be found, but Boas and his students didn’t think
that. Instead, they argued that all societies face the same basic problems—love
and death, work and children, hierarchy and community—but that different
societies could find different, and equally valuable, ways of solving them.
Anthropologists set out to discover those ways.
The
dilemmas of sex and gender and the tensions between autonomy and jealousy,
adventure and commitment, identity and attraction, were especially vivid to
young women of the 1920s like Mead, Benedict, and Hurston. If the 1960s felt
like a cultural watershed, the period pales in comparison with the decade when
these women were coming of age. Virginia Woolf said that around December 1910,
human character changed, and you can feel the reverberations of that change in
these stories.
Looking
at how other cultures resolved those dilemmas was a way of expanding the
possibilities of their own culture. The culture of Samoa was actually more
complicated and contradictory than it seems in Mead’s book. But her core idea
was right: In other places, there were better paths through adolescence than
the tormented, repressive American one.
As you
read about Mead and her lovers, you can’t help remarking on a recurrent
tragicomic hopelessness about brilliant young women’s efforts to figure out
sex. That’s true whether the protagonist is Mary Shelley in the 1820s, Margaret
Mead in the 1920s, or a polyamorist today. You also can’t help remarking that
the person at the apex of a love triangle—the position Mead found herself in
again and again—is rather likely to conclude that polyamory is natural and
jealousy is cultural, while the folks at the other two vertices are more likely
to argue the opposite view.
More
broadly, the history of feminism has seen a pendulum swing between libertine
and puritan impulses. A hundred years earlier, another great feminist
anthropologist working closer to home carefully studied how adolescent village
girls came of age. But Jane Austen concluded that resisting male pressure and
seduction was the route to empowerment, a view that may resonate more nowadays
than Mead’s free love under the palm trees.
Still,
the back-and-forth doesn’t mean that nothing changes, or that the project of
cultural expansion is doomed. (I doubt that my granddaughter will figure out
sex entirely either, but she’ll be a lot further along than Shelley or
Austen—or Mead.) Neither Mead nor Benedict could fully envision the best
example of 20th-century cultural transformation. They pointed out that
homosexuality was accepted in other cultures and came under fire for saying it,
even from other anthropologists. Edward Sapir was another famous Boas student
(and another ex-lover of Mead’s), and he argued that gay sex was not just
unnatural but pathological.
Benedict
was the most stable and satisfying love of Margaret Mead’s early life, and
another anthropologist, Rhoda Métraux, was Mead’s partner for more than 20
years. And yet the fearless, transgressive public intellectual never openly
identified herself as bisexual or lesbian. Even in the 1960s, when I was
reading Coming of Age, romantic love with a woman was still far outside my
personal realm of possibilities—35 years passed before I discovered it.
In 2019,
it’s easy to imagine Benedict and Mead settling into a happy academic marriage
with a big house and kids and dogs. In 1919, it was impossible. But the
anthropologists who showed how sexual patterns and expectations could vary and
change helped make that kind of marriage a reality.
The very
word culture, and the idea that people in one culture can learn from people in
others, is taken for granted now. But King shows how revolutionary those
concepts were at a time when scientists classified people as savage, barbarian,
or civilized, and three-quarters of American universities offered courses in
eugenics. In the 1920s, as King vividly conveys, ideas about biologically based
racial, ethnic, and gender superiority were considered scientific, modern, and
progressive. (In some quarters they still are.) When the Nazis looked for
examples of a science that justified racial discrimination, and a government
that wrote racial categories into law, they turned to the United States.
Boas
heroically led the charge against the pseudoscience of race, and his students
followed, combining their academic work with public action. Hurston made her
mark by her very existence as an African American woman graduate student at
Columbia. Boas, Benedict, and Mead also dedicated themselves to fighting the
forces of populist xenophobia before and during World War II. Even more
striking, after the war, Benedict’s famous book The Chrysanthemum and the
Sword: Patterns of Japanese Culture (1946) was an explicit attempt to combat
anti-Japanese bias.
At the
end of the 20th century, anthropology went through an intellectual and moral
crisis. The malign influence of postmodernism, which actually did advocate a
profound relativism, played a part. Yet the crisis was also an appropriate
reaction to a real problem—privileged members of one culture were parachuting
in to study the threatened and oppressed members of other cultures. The result
was a kind of paralysis. If people from one culture couldn’t say anything about
people from another, for both political and philosophical reasons, why do
anthropology at all?
Another development,
from the opposite direction, also made anthropology problematic. The late 20th
century saw the rise of sociobiology and evolutionary psychology, which largely
rejected the very idea that cultural difference and change were important.
Mead’s work was attacked, in a way that now seems transparently sexist and
ideologically motivated, and the unfair charge that she fabricated her data
still lingers in the public imagination. Her methods, as she herself
recognized, were not as careful and rigorous as later anthropologists’—she and
the other pioneers were more or less making them up as they went along—but
there is no doubt that her observations of Samoa were genuine and accurate.
More
recently, anthropology has revived itself by interacting with other
disciplines. Inspired by evolutionary biology, behavioral ecologists such as
Sarah Hrdy of UC Davis study how basic biological imperatives—child care, for
example—play out in different societies. Inspired by cognitive science,
cognitive anthropologists such as Rita Astuti of the London School of Economics
study how intuitive theories of kinship and death develop in different cultures.
Stanford’s T. M. Luhrmann, and other anthropologists of religion, study how
different cultural models of the mind configure religious experience. (Women
are still exceptionally prominent in the field—an important legacy of those
early figures.) Psychologists and economists are also starting to appreciate
the need to study cultures beyond what are known as the WEIRD
(Western-educated, industrialized, rich, and democratic) ones.
Our very
conceptions of biology and culture are changing, and the new ideas redeem the
vision of the anthropological pioneers. The old distinctions between biology
and culture, nature and nurture, just don’t work. Today, it’s clear that
culture is our nature, and the ability to change is our most important innate
trait. Human beings are uniquely, biologically gifted at imagining new ways
that people and the world could be, and transmitting those new possibilities to
the next generation. Human imagination and cultural transformation go hand in
hand. Some of the most important current work in anthropology, biology, and
psychology looks at the mechanisms that allow cultural transmission and change
across generations. Children’s brains are biologically adapted both to innovate
and to learn from their elders, and teenagers, in particular, are often at the
cutting edge of cultural change. Mead’s focus on childhood and adolescence was
prescient.
The
girls of Samoa showed Mead that there was a different way to grow up, a
different way to become a woman. Mead’s book passed on that sense of other
possibilities to me. The early anthropologists made us realize just how many
ways there are to be human.
The
Students of Sex and Culture. By Alison Gopnik. The Atlantic , August 2019.
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