The conventional wisdom among people in the public
humanities business is that bringing the perspectives of the humanities to bear
on controversial issues replaces the heat of passion with the light of
reason. Unfortunately, it rarely works
out that way in practice (although, it must be said, there is almost no topic
that cannot be rendered harmlessly boring by a rigorous application of the
humanities).
In April 2002, the Massachusetts Foundation for the
Humanities sponsored a colloquium on contemporary literature from the
Portuguese-speaking world at the John F. Kennedy Library featuring the Nobel
Prize-winning Portuguese novelist Jóse Saramago.
About three weeks before our event, Saramago visited the
Occupied Palestinian Territories as part of a group traveling under the aegis
of the International Parliament of Writers to observe alleged human rights
violations by Israeli military forces.
On March 27, after meeting privately with Yasser Arafat, the group held
a press conference in Gaza City during which Saramago, referring specifically
to what he had observed in Ramallah, said, “What is happening here is a crime
that can be compared to Auschwitz.”
Ouch.
In the days following the press conference, the story
appeared in newspapers worldwide, including eventually the Wall Street
Journal, under the headline, “Nobel laureate compares Israeli occupation to
Auschwitz.” My phone started ringing
that same day.
Donors and other friends of the Foundation, both Jewish and
non-Jewish, were deeply offended by Saramago’s remarks and a number of them
pressed me to cancel the event at the Kennedy Library. Others recognized the impossibility of
canceling the event and simply withdrew their support and refused to attend. There was also pressure applied from outside
the organization, by the Jewish Defense League, demanding that the Foundation
issue a public statement condemning Saramago’s remarks.
Since we had invited Saramago to Boston to talk about
literature, not about Middle East politics, we did not feel it was appropriate
for us to make any public statements about what he had said. And yet we also felt that we could not
simply ignore what many saw, fairly or unfairly, as anti-Semitic statements
made by a man we were bringing to Boston to honor. (The colloquium was billed as “A Tribute to Jóse Saramago” and,
ironically, was scheduled for April 19 the anniversary of the “shot heard
round the world.”)
One of our board members, a noted writer and editor, penned an eloquent statement that appeared on the op-ed page of the Boston Globe the day before our event explaining why going forward with the program was the only right thing to do. He wrote:
There are three ways of dealing with a dangerous idea. One is to ignore and hope it goes away. A second is to suppress it and hope it stays away. The third is to confront it, probe it, and expose it, using the perspectives of the history, literature, philosophy, and the other humanities [disciplines].
The first two ways are morally empty and, experience shows, ultimately ineffective. The humanities remain the best tools we have for critically examining issues of right and wrong, good and evil, justice and injustice. Freedom of thought and expression, public debate and dialogue, engagement with ideas even ideas we find offensive; indeed, especially with those ideas are fundamental values of American society and of the humanities.
In keeping with this sentiment, the Foundation decided to
confront Saramago and force him to reconsider his hateful analogy. We organized a special session to take place
after the colloquium proper and we recruited as our interlocutor a scholar we
had every reason to believe was perfectly equipped for the assignment. A remarkably accomplished “American
intellectual, essayist, lexicographer, cultural commentator, translator, short
story writer, TV personality, teacher and man of letters known for his insights
into American, Hispanic, and Jewish cultures,” according to his Wikipedia
entry. He proved to be no match for Jóse Saramago.
It was painful to watch.
What we had unwittingly provided was another stage for Saramago to
unleash yet another scathing critique of Israel’s treatment of the
Palestinians. I happened to be sitting
right behind a prominent Jewish philanthropist during this “dialogue” and
watched as the back of his neck turned from pink to red to purple. I could almost see the steam coming out of
his ears.
Saramago was completely unmoved by the effects of his words
on others. He was an arrogant,
unrepentant, bully. We’d been had.
The lesson I learned from this, and from similar if less
sensational experiences with intellectual bullies, is actually one of the
fundamental precepts of good parenting: Ignore bad behavior.
Like an unruly child, being ignored is what a self-anointed
“political moralist” used to strutting on a world stage fears most.
--David Tebaldi, Executive Director of the Massachusetts Foundation for the Humanities