I place this is the Politics category of my Index since the central point concerns not so much writings by Marx, Trotsky, or Breton as the attitudes of political people who identify as socialist, both in and out of power.
Numbers in brackets refer to endnotes,
those in parentheses refer to pages in Leon Trotsky, Literature and
Revolution, University of Michigan, 1970.
The Soviet Union
stopped claiming to represent the triumph of socialism a few decades ago when
the regime was reborn in a new form, the equal to any of its predecessors in
tyranny and chauvinism. While few
outside Russia’s borders will today defend Stalin, many leftist intellectuals
in the West cling to remnants of Soviet-style “Socialist Realism,” a theory far
more innocuous when its proponents are out of power. In the
vulgarest notion of Marxist literature, the hero is working class, the villain
is capitalist, and the denouement is flushed pink with hope in works that can
hardly be called “realism” at all, nor are they definitively socialist. Simple-minded and reductive, this was the formula
likeliest to prove comprehensible to those with little or no cultural
background. Social factors entirely
unrelated to aesthetic concerns have kept this concept alive, though it is indefensible
on theoretical grounds. It remains
influential today among socialists who should know better.
Marxist writers
have often, quite without warrant, considered their theory to be universally
applicable, and have wandered from their proper territory in matters of ethical
philosophy, economics, and politics into the aesthetic field. In artistic questions Marxism has very
limited though admittedly useful significance in recognizing the ideological
elements of art and the nature of the production of culture in specific
historical conditions. The pressure of
polemics in capitalist countries and the desire to maintain control in those that have claimed to be socialist have encouraged
the mistaken notion that poetry and fiction can be judged by political
criteria. Equally misguided attempts to
define Marxist science must similarly fail, as the criteria and assumptions of
scientific research, like those of art, have little to do with social
analysis.
Prescriptive
literary models are not, however, inevitable accompaniments to Marxist economic
analysis. Marx and Engels themselves had
traditional notions about literary value.
They discounted the radical writers of their day, preferring the
classics. Marx was, after all, an
intellectual who read Ancient Greek for relaxation [1] and, when asked his
favorite poets named Shakespeare, Aeschylus, and Goethe [2]. Among modern novelists, Engels praised the royalist
Balzac, saying that his pages managed to record more data about French society
than “all the professed historians, economists, and statisticians of the
period.” Engels flatly declares that
“The more the opinions of the author remain hidden, the better for the work of
art.” [3] To him Balzac, in spite of his
conscious political allegiances, encoded in his work a “revolutionary
dialectic” [4] due to his insight and art, making his fiction more valuable
(even to the revolutionary cause) than the well-intentioned novels of socialist
partisans.
Lenin likewise
had an education that allowed him to read Latin poets and rhetoricians, as well as German classics like Goethe’s Faust. Having little sympathy for his day’s
avant-gardes, he wrote “I am a barbarian.
I cannot extol the products of expressionism, futurism, cubism, and
other ‘isms.’” To him there is “very
little sense” in modern writing, “Why worship the new just because it is new?” [5]
When he does
address the question of the construction of a revolutionary culture, he
recommends that modern artists begin with imitation, coopting “the best models,
traditions and results of the existing culture.” [6] To
him the individualistic and spiritual Tolstoy in a sense “the Mirror of Russian
Revolution.” [7]
Though Lenin
repeatedly calls for a “free literature,” he at the same time he refers to art
as no more than “’a cog and a screw’ of one single great Social-Democratic
mechanism.” [8] Lacking susceptibility
to art on aesthetic grounds, Lenin laid the foundation for later
repression. His preferences for writers
like Chernyshevsky and Nekrasov was based on no artistic criteria, but only their
perceived sympathy for the people. Lenin
never felt moved to inquire more subtly into literature.
During the
‘twenties, though, prior to Stalin’s taking power, a good deal of latitude was
given cultural workers. Under
Lunacharsky’s tenure as Minister for Education (People's Commissariat for
Education or Narkompros) the Symbolists, Suprematists, Constructivists, and
Futurists who might seem petty bourgeois individualists, were tolerated, both
within and without Bolshevik circles.
Even apparently reactionary formations, such as the “changing landmarks”
movement, which had been associated with the Whites, and a number of religious
writers wrote and published in the first years after the Revolution, though the
scope allowed to them shrank consistently during the ‘twenties and Lunacharsky,
who had been pursuing “god-building,” the construction of new rational surrogates
for religion, was removed from office in 1929, the same year Trotsky left the
country.
Before that time, however, even the committed
revolutionary writers of the Kusnitsa (or Smithy) group demanded “complete
freedom” in their manifesto and Bogdanov’s Proletkult sought autonomy from the
Party. To replace such undependable
cultural groups an organization for writers willing to follow the government’s
line without fail, the Russian Association of Proletarians Writers, was founded
in 1925. The preference for unquestioning
loyalty from writers with little regard for other standards was clear by the time of the 1932 Central
Committee’s order that all arts groups must come under centralized
control. In 1934, when Gorky prescribed
Socialist Realism as the sole acceptable literary method in a speech to the
Soviet Writers Congress, he established the parameters that later were enforced
by the Kharkov Doctrine (later
identified with Zhdanov) which required absolute obedience to the state line
from intelligentsia and artists.
The Soviet
example, now continued under Putin’s kleptocracy, has perniciously influenced
other countries claiming to be socialist including China, Korea, and Cuba. In spite of outstanding and creative Communist
revolutionary poets like Mayakovsky, Césaire, Quasimodo, Neruda, Alberti,
Hikmet, Darwish, and countless others, it is inevitably philistine timeservers
who come to administer these repressive systems.
The relations
between artists, even those, like the Proletkult members, who are sympathetic
to socialism, and bureaucratic ideologues has often been uneasy in capitalist
countries as well. In 1925 Breton,
Aragon, Eluard, Péret, and Unik joined the French Communist Party though
neither side knew quite what use to make
of the other. Though Surrealists
officially supported (for a time) the Party, their delegates were viewed with
great suspicion as bourgeois bohemians, solipsistic individualists whose
writing style could never be popular among the masses. The leftists were particularly offended by
real or fancied homosexuality which to them meant degeneracy, while many
Surrealists objected to the imposition of a mandated political line for the
movement. Breton was repeatedly
criticized by the French party’s Central Committee for insisting on maintaining
his Surrealist identity along with his Marxist one. [10] Aragon, Buñuel, and Unik abandoned
Surrealism when obliged to choose between the art movement and the party. In later years Surrealism and communism
remained intertwined in Situationism and Franklin Rosemont’s Chicago Surrealist
Group.
Leon Trotsky was
one figure prominent in the Bolshevik revolution who avoided the narrow-minded
restrictions of Stalinist Socialist Realism, deviations which, among others, resulted
in his exile and eventual assassination.
In 1938 Breton visited Trotsky in Mexico and they composed a “Manifesto
for an Independent Revolutionary Art” [11].
This document opposes “those who would regiment intellectual activity in
the direction of ends foreign to itself” and insists on utter freedom as a
necessary precondition for the production of art. “The free choice of these themes and the
absence of all restrictions on the range of his exploitations –- these are
possessions which the artist has a right to claim as inalienable.”
While conceding
the role of central economic planning, Trotsky and Breton contend that direction
from the top is wholly out of place in the realm of culture. They could hardly have been more emphatic in
their contention that autonomy is imperative not only for the arts, but for all
intellectual work. The reader can sense
in their urgent words the distress of suffering Soviet writers and revolutionaries
under Stalin.
If, for the better development of
the forces of material production, the revolution must build a socialist regime
with centralized control, to develop intellectual creation an anarchist regime
of individual liberty should from the first be established. No authority, no
dictation, not the least trace of orders from above! Only on a base of friendly
cooperation, without constraint from outside, will it be possible for scholars
and artists to carry out their tasks, which will be more far-reaching than ever
before in history.
While the
manifesto compares the threat fascism poses to culture to the legendary
depredations of the ancient Vandals and maintains that art or science in the
cause of reaction is in an “absolutely intolerable” position, the authors were
careful to object in equally strong terms to government control of writers in
the Soviet Union. Breton and Trotsky express
guarded sympathy with anarchists, Futurists, and Freud, implying acceptance of
a popular front broader than any the Comintern would have tolerated.
Yet they went
further, to a far more sweeping claim.
In the end they assert that, since art offers fresh perspectives “expressing
the inner needs of man and of mankind in its time,” all art is in fact at heart
revolutionary. For them “true art is
unable not to be revolutionary, not to aspire to a complete and radical
reconstruction of society. This it must do, were it only to deliver
intellectual creation from the chains which bind it.”
In signing this
statement Trotsky was perhaps seeking allies in his attacks on Stalin and his
attempts to construct a Fourth International independent of Soviet rulers. Yet when he held power years earlier he had
espoused similar views in his book Literature and Revolution
(1924). In this volume he lays out the
theoretical basis for his view of revolutionary art as well as discussing the
current Russian literary scene in rich and lively detail, sometimes
vituperative. Few, even among specialists
in the period, will recognize the names of many of the writers he
discusses. Yet Trotsky has strong
opinions on them all, which he expresses in often colorful language. His polemics do not, however, focus directly on
the class origin or loyalty of the authors, or on their party fealty, but
rather on their personal qualities or their allegiance to metaphysical ideas. Thus to him Blok’s work is “romantic,
symbolic, mystic, formless, and unreal,” (116) and Schkapskaya’s religious
inclinations are “so organic, so biologic, so gynecologic.” His misogyny allows him to include in his
ridicule Akhmatova and other “real and near poetesses.” (41).
Trotsky’s approach,
while impressionistic, is based in theory.
Trotsky begins with the assumption that the art of every era reflects
its socio-economic structure, art, in fact is “the highest test of the vitality
and significance of each epoch.” (9) Yet
the evolution of such an internalized Weltanschauung, what Trotsky calls
“the formation of a new culture” requires “considerable time.” (184) Those qualified in the arts at the time of
revolution are inevitably bourgeois and even those who are sympathetic to the
cause of the people will be “not the artists of the proletarian Revolution, but
her ‘fellow-travelers’” (57).
Proletarian literature is, he maintains, unlikely to emerge before the
dictatorship of the proletariat has given way to the altogether classless society
of communism in which art will have no class character. Thus “there can be no question of the
creation of a new culture.” because “there is no proletarian culture” and “there never
will be” due to the brevity of the transitional period. Furthermore, during this “brief period” (185)
the regime will be unable to afford much art and will be obliged to dedicate
its resources to material economic progress. (185)
These rosy
expectations sound sometimes quite like utopianism. Under communism according to Trotsky “the
powerful force of competition” over wealth under capitalism will be
alchemically transmuted to “a higher and more fertile form,” “the struggle for
one’s opinion, for one’s project, for one’s taste.” Using Freudian language, he says that what had
been greed will be “sublimated,” “channelized into technique, into construction
which also includes art (230).” The
book’s conclusion sounds romantic, starry-eyed.
Life will cease to be elemental,
and for this reason stagnant. Man, who
will learn how to move rivers and mountains, how to build people’s palaces on
the peaks of Mont Blanc and at the bottom of the Atlantic, will not only be
able to add to his own life richness, brilliancy and intensity, but also a
dynamic quality of the highest degree . . .Life in the future will not be
monotonous. (254)
The prospect inspires Trotsky to grand and lofty rhetorical
flights.
Man will make it his purpose to
master his own feelings, to raise his instincts to the heights of
consciousness, to make them transparent, to extend the wires of his will into
hidden recesses, and thereby to raise himself to a new plane, to create a
higher biologic type, or, if you please, a superman. (254-255)
Of course, a
hundred years later we are aware that these hopeful expectations have not been
realized in history. The whole idea of
the inevitability of the coming of communism under a workers’ government as predicted
in The Communist Manifesto has always sounded like a kind of messianism,
though it looked more plausible a century ago.
Still, this question has no bearing on Trotsky’s skepticism about the
possibility of proletarian culture or his recommendation that artists must have, in the words of the
1938 Manifesto, “free choice” and “the absence of all restrictions” as “inalienable”
rights.
Ironically, on
the cultural side, Breton actively exercised his Surrealist leadership in a
dictatorial manner himself, parodying
the official Soviet government authoritarianism without knowing it, prescribing
requirements and ousting those he saw as dissidents while maintaining a more
libertarian stance in theory. Radical
artists as well as dogmatic rulers, it seems, may seek to impose their visions
on others. Under externally imposed limits, art can prove resourceful. Roman Catholicism did not disable the
brilliance of Dante and Eisenstein’s imagination glows brightly even under
Stalin’s scrutiny. Imposing non-aesthetic
requirements does not preclude the creation of great literature and great
paintings though the interference of reductive and overly confident systems is
likely to set them askew.
Surely the
strongest revolutionary movement must be one in which each field’s progress is
guided, not by expertise dictated from outside but by practitioners and their
peers. Farmers are experts in farming;
printers in printing. The principle is
no different in intellectual work than in the production of goods. Scientists must have autonomy to do good
science, and artists must have no less.
There is no “party line” in aesthetic endeavors any more than there is
in particle physics or hydraulic engineering.
Since the
Romantic Age, a good share of artists has been politically radical, for the most
part more or less on the left, though with extreme rightists as well. This critical stance is not dictated by
aesthetic theory, but rather by the compassion of the creators upon witnessing
the suffering of the poor and the indifference of the comfortable. Since the whole business of art is the
exchange of subjectivities, the artist is likely to be more adept than some
with the practice of empathy. In a
curious ironic turn, for some the spontaneous charity of the heart entails, or
at least renders attractive or acceptable, the imposition of non-aesthetic
standards on their own work as well as, what is worse, seeking to extend these
irrational limits to others. Every
advance toward socialism, toward the greater well-being of most people, is
welcome, while at the same time each expert should be allowed sovereign freedom
in every field whether it be fishing, mining, construction, chemistry,
mathematics, or, yes, art.
1. This journalist’s questionnaire
is reprinted in Marx and Engels On Literature and Art, Moscow, 436
2. Letter from Marx
to Engels. Marx and Engels On Literature and Art, Moscow, 261
3. Letter to Margaret
Harkness. Marx and Engels On
Literature and Art, Moscow: Progress, 93.
4. Letter to Laura
Lafargue Marx and Engels On Literature and Art, 439.
5. See K. Dasgupta,
“Lenin on Literature,” Indian Literature XIII, 3 (September).
6. “Rough Draft of a
Resolution on Proletarian Culture” (1920).
7. “Leo Tolstoy as
the Mirror of the Russian Revolution” (1908).
8. “Party Organisation
and Party Literature” (1905).
9. Proletkult, under
the leadership of Lenin’s rival Bogdanov, was absorbed into the education
ministry in 1920. The Kuznitsa writers
challenged the regime from the left, denouncing, for instance, Lenin’s New Economic
Policy, but they moderated their deviations carefully enough to survive until
1932
10. See Robert S.
Short, “The Politics of Surrealism, 1920-36,” Journal of Contemporary
History, Vol. 1, No. 2, Left-Wing Intellectuals between the Wars (1966).
11. Though signed by
André Breton and Diego Rivera, the statement was written by Trotsky and
Breton. In a translation by, Dwight
MacDonald it appeared The Partisan Review 1938, vol. IV #1 , Fall 1938.
12. A high point of
Trotsky’s polemic is surely his ridicule of Biely who, he says, “day in and day out caught in his immortal soul
certain little insects and spread them out on his fingernail,” etc. (Literature
and Revolution, 54).
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